Chapter 452: The Immortal Beheads the Immortal

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As the majestic sword intent got closer and closer, the strong man from Kunlun Mountain named Zhao Xuanji could only sacrifice that treasure, and the world suddenly became colorful and dazzling.

One stone, five colors.

Colorful stones.

As the colorful brilliance appeared, the unstoppable sword intent was blocked and then quickly dissipated.

In the hand of the Brewmaster, the branch is slowly turning into fly ash.

Jiuxian looked at the stone at this moment and said with a smile: "The five-colored stone is rumored to be used to mend the sky. There is one piece left. It was accidentally learned by an ancestor of Kunlun Mountain. It has been passed down from generation to generation by the masters of Kunlun Mountain. Now that it has been handed over to In your hands, it shows that Kunlun Mountain has indeed regarded you as its next successor."

He sighed: "Originally, if you had continued to hide in the Kunlun Mountains for a thousand years, and waited for the attack of the demons to completely affect this world, and waited for your Taoist gang of old guys who really control everything to show up, you could rely on this The five-colored stones can make up for the original shortcomings of this world and understand the true way. Even I can't do anything to you at that time. It's a pity that you have been practicing Taoism, but you have never been able to calm down."

He then smiled and said: "Of course, even if you really hide in Kunlun Mountain for a thousand years, that kid will have a thousand years to grow up. Even if you understand the great ways of this world, you are still no match for him. So you Kunlun Mountains No matter how you do it, the end result is the same, the only difference is that you can either practice peace of mind for a thousand years and enjoy the pure time of this thousand years, or you can take action now and wait in fear for a thousand years."

Zhao Xuanji said: "I in Kunlun Mountain never wait. Even if I really die today at the hands of my predecessors, in a thousand years there will be someone to take over from me in Kunlun Mountain. Why should I be afraid of Li Xiuping?"

Jiu Xian asked with a smile: "Are you talking about the little girl named Chen?"

Zhao Xuanji said nothing, which was regarded as acquiescence.

Jiuxian shook his head and said: "That little girl is indeed good, but when she was in Yunzhou, she could be convinced by the boy named Li and give up the man named Li in Kunlun Mountain. You know, at that time, the boy named Li was just a They are just ordinary people who have no spiritual roots and cannot form elixirs, let alone now, let alone a thousand years from now."

Zhao Xuanji frowned again.

Jiu Xian smiled and said: "I said before, there are some things that you in Kunlun Mountain cannot see through with a Kunlun Mirror. In the end, everything and everyone has their own fate and destiny. ; And everyone’s destiny is in their own hands, and no one knows what choices they will make on the road to destiny. Not even Heaven can peep into this, let alone mess with your small side of Kunlun Mountain. A small mirror?”

"You, Kunlun Mountains, just rely too much on external things, either this or that kind of magic weapon or this or that kind of inheritance. They all say that Confucianism is pedantic. In this regard, your Taoism is even worse. At least the Confucian inheritance is as good as Your Taoist inheritance is different, which is why even though Confucianism has been suppressed for three hundred years, it can still have Confucian students all over the world, while although Taoism is one of the three mountains, the halls are deserted."

He continued: "I've told you everything I need to tell you. Since you brought the colorful stone out of Kunlun Mountain, it's just a good time to borrow it and exchange it for a hundred and eighty years of peace in this world. It shouldn't be a problem."

After saying that, he moved forward.

Zhao Xuanji quickly formed the seal with his hands while his mind was racing.

His mission this time was just to stop the Jiu Xian from interfering in Li Xiuping's affairs, but now it seemed that if the Jiu Xian couldn't take action, Li Xiu Ping probably couldn't be killed.

Although he didn't understand how Li Xiuping could survive under the siege of so many strong men in Kunlun Mountain, but since the wine master had this attitude, what he said must not be false, otherwise he would not be here. This stop told him so much, because this time was enough for him to rush to the south, and now, even if he rushed to the south, it was already too late.

In other words, regardless of whether what the wine master said is true or not, the purpose of his trip has been achieved. The next thing to consider is the issue of leaving, and how to leave in front of a powerful person in the immortal realm.

He brought out this magic weapon, second only to the Kunlun Mirror, to save his life, so that he could return to Kunlun Mountain alive.

Now that the mission has been completed, it is natural to leave as soon as possible and return to Kunlun Mountain.

As long as he returns to Kunlun Mountain and has the secret realm of Kunlun Mountain, no matter how powerful the wine master is, he can't do anything to him, otherwise he would have killed him long ago.

But this wine master obviously came for him, determined to kill him here and cut off the inheritance of Kunlun Mountain. How could he escape in front of a strong man in the Immortal Realm who was tempted to kill? Now the biggest question.

Although he is a banished immortal and inherits the supreme inheritance of Kunlun Mountain, he is still far away from the realm of the old man in front of him. Otherwise, he would have ascended to enlightenment for Kunlun Mountain long ago.

It is definitely impossible to bring the colorful stones back. Only by abandoning the colorful stones may there be a chance of survival.

He must go back and tell Kunlun Mountain all this. Only in this way can Kunlun Mountain think about a response plan and make a more correct choice in dealing with Li Xiuping.

After making up his mind, he no longer hesitated, activated all the energy in his body, and then poured it into the multicolored stone.

As his true energy poured in, the multicolored stone shone even brighter, to the point where it was no longer possible for human eyes to look directly at it, just like a half-round multicolored scorching sun coming down.

But the wine master didn't seem to care about Zhao Xuanji's actions, and still moved forward slowly step by step, slowly approaching the multicolored stone.

As the Brewmaster got closer and closer, the brilliance of the multicolored stone became more and more dazzling. When the multicolored stone was urged to the extreme, it moved forward directly.

The five-colored stone moves very slowly, but it carries a kind of power that destroys the heaven and earth. Even the wine master is enveloped by that power.

At this time, Jiu Xian stopped, but Zhao Xuanji turned around, turned into a stream of light, and fled in the direction he came from.

He was already extremely fast when he came, but now he's going back even faster.

The Brewmaster didn't seem to care about his escape. He just stared at the multicolored stone, and then breathed out softly.

As he exhaled, an aura that was no less than that of the five-colored stone suddenly appeared out of thin air, and then continued to spread. It actually competed with the aura emitted by the five-colored stone and became a stalemate.

"My law is the law of heaven and earth. Between heaven and earth, the knot is what I see, and the realm is open!"

After the words fell, time seemed to stand still for an instant, and then the aura exuded by the multicolored stone slowly disappeared, as if it was pressed back into the multicolored stone by some invisible force.

Jiu Xian no longer paid attention to the five-colored stone, but raised his eyes and looked in the direction where Zhao Xuanji left, smiling: "After leaving Kunlun Mountain, in this aspect of the world, if you still want to escape from the palm of my hand, that would be too small. This is the power of the Immortal Realm.”

After saying that, he drew out a burst of power from the colorful stone and threw it toward the southwest.

After throwing out this power, the Jiu Xiang looked at the five-colored stone again, and then sat down cross-legged. The originally static space began to return to its previous state, while the Jiu Xiang continued to inject his own power into the multi-colored stone. It's like refining the colorful stone directly.

As the multicolored stones were continuously smelted, after about five days, one of the five colors was actually extracted, and then drifted towards the south until it completely disappeared.

It was a streak of red.

After another five or six days like this, a green streak was pulled out and then headed east.

At the same time, a white streak left the colorful stone and headed north, then a green streak headed west, and in the end, only a touch of yellow was left.

This time, it took the wine master almost half a month to pull out the last touch of yellow. However, after the yellow left the multicolored stone, the entire multicolored stone also directly turned into several points, and continued to scatter downwards, and was finally blown away by the wind. .

The Jiu Xian raised his hand and pressed it, and the touch of yellow fell directly downwards, and then merged into the earth. Then it seemed like four lines were derived, spreading to the east, west, north and south, as if a huge formation was condensing and forming.

After doing all this, Master Qingming slowly exhaled, glanced left and right, and then fell to the ground below.

After Zhao Xuanji gave up the colorful stone and got rid of the Jiuxian, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt an indistinguishable change in the entire world. It felt as if the entire world was controlled by some kind of force at this moment. It was like there was a pair of invisible eyes staring at him in the sky.

Then, a force appeared out of thin air.

The thing was not very fast, but he couldn't avoid it. In just an instant, he was directly penetrated by the force.

After being penetrated by that force, his entire body fell directly towards the ground. With a loud noise, the ground shook, and then quickly returned to calm.

Zhao Xuanji was lying on the ground, unable to move, but he never expected that he was still alive, and it had been so long. Although he was seriously injured and unable to move, the wine master did not appear.

He felt that his life had been saved. Although he didn't quite understand why the wine master didn't catch up to confirm his life or death, since he hadn't appeared until now, it meant he wouldn't come again.

In fact, although he still has one life left, his cultivation has been almost completely lost. It will take less than a thousand years, and it will be difficult to recover.

Nowadays, let alone the wine master, even a cultivator in the transformation stage can easily kill him.

Zhao Xuanji lay like this for three days, unable to move for three days. It was not until the fourth day that his body slowly recovered, and then he reluctantly got up from the ground, just looking at the big crater that appeared when he fell. It's a bit bitter.

He was a banished immortal, but now he was in trouble because of this small obstacle.

Just as he was thinking about how to get out of the pit, footsteps suddenly came from above. They were the footsteps of two people, and judging from the width and weight of the footsteps, they should be two women.