Daozu, who was far away in Beiqiong, suddenly felt frightened. He stopped and turned to look at the southern sky. His deep eyes seemed to penetrate time and space and saw the battle going on above Daomen.
"Has the Immortal Killing Sword Formation been activated?"
"The sword formation is not stable. You can only cut four swords and clear the canal. Don't be impulsive."
Daozu looked worried.
But when he thought that it was Qingqu, not Fufeng, who was guarding his home, he immediately felt more relieved.
…
Woo--woo--
The biting cold wind was like a charging horn, constantly howling in Fufeng's ears, disturbing him.
But he didn't dare to be angry.
Because he was carrying Dong Xuanji on his back on a vertical and steep mountain peak, and he might fall off the cliff if he was not careful with his hands and feet, and the chaotic storm around the cliff roared in and roared away, even if he had extraordinary The powerful cultivation level of the realm will also be torn apart by the terrifying chaosstorm.
This vertical and steep peak, like a stone pillar, is the famous Wuding Mountain in Beiqiong.
Fufeng had been climbing the topless mountain for two years, seven months, and thirteen days with Dong Xuanji on his back. He felt that he had climbed nine days away, but he still could not see the top of the mountain.
The mountain has turned from earthy yellow at the beginning to dark green.
The stones on the mountain have been baptized by chaotic storms for a long time, and have been tempered to be as hard as gold and iron.
Climbing up from the bottom, they encountered dead bones one after another. Although these people had died long ago, their hands and feet were still only clinging to the mountain peak, which shows how eager they were to climb to the top of the mountain.
I also saw the words left by my predecessors on the rocks of the mountain.
There are some words that encourage latecomers not to be afraid of hardships and climb up bravely, believing that hope is tomorrow, but most of them are desperate last words.
The deep despair revealed between the lines makes people full of fear for the future just by looking at it.
Fortunately, Fufeng had Dong Xuanji, and Dong Xuanji had Fufeng. The two accompanied each other. Even though they struggled on the dangerous, lonely, and desperate mountain for more than two years, they did not feel hardship or despair.
As long as they have each other in their world, it is enough. Even if they die on the topless mountain one day, there will be happy smiles on their lips.
Suddenly, Fufeng stopped climbing and put his right hand on his heart.
His heart suddenly beat several times.
"What's wrong?"
Dong Xuanji asked in Fufeng's ear.
Fu Feng glanced at the southern sky. To be precise, he glanced at the sky that he thought was the southern sky. Because the surroundings were surrounded by yellow and chaotic storms, he could not tell the difference between east, west and north. He shook his head and said, "It's nothing."
, a little tired, let's stop and rest for a while. "
"Okay." Dong Xuanji nodded.
Fufeng first drove several one-foot-long iron nails into the cliff, then tied ropes, and then hung and fixed a simple tent. Finally, he untied the rope tied around his waist and released Dong Xuanji into the tent. inside.
A worried look appeared on Fufeng's face, he looked at the southern sky and sighed softly.
He also saw the Qingyun List appear that day.
When he saw Zhang Xiaozu's name appeared on the Qingyun List and was from Jiuzhou, he immediately realized something was wrong and felt that the exposure of this information would most likely make others suspect the relationship between Daomen and Jiuzhou. If there is contact, then they all go to the door to ask.
During this period of time, he had been thinking about this matter, so he suddenly had a severe heart palpitation, which gave him an inexplicable premonition, and he immediately guessed that something might have happened to the Taoist sect.
"It's okay With Master and Senior Brother guarding us, and with the Zhuxian Sword Formation, even if Heavenly Venerable Bliss and Lord Xiaoyao join forces, they can't threaten the Taoist sect. safety."
"It should be a near miss."
Fufeng comforted himself in his heart.
But when I think about my master being in trouble, I am hiding in a foreign country for my own personal reasons, unable to contribute any strength to my master, I just feel...
I feel ashamed of my master's cultivation and betrayal of my teacher's kindness, and I feel sad and ashamed for a moment.
"Second brother, come in quickly."
Dong Xuanji poked her head out of the tent and shouted.
"coming."
Fufeng immediately put away the worry on his face, put on a smile, and ducked into the tent.
Dong Xuanji wiped his cheek with a wet towel and whispered: "Second brother, are you worried about the master?"
Fufeng laughed and shook his head when he heard this, and said: "It's true that nothing can be hidden from your eyes. Yes, I am indeed a little worried about the master. The Qingyun List has exposed the identity of the junior disciple, which will most likely make all the major forces join forces to do something for him. Could it be that the master is forcing the master to hand over the younger brother, but with the master’s temper, he will definitely not do it.”
"Don't worry, nothing will happen." Dong Xuanji reassured, "More than a month has passed since Qingyun Bang appeared. Dao Ancestor must have already thought of a countermeasure."
"I hope so." Fufeng nodded.
But he didn't know that Zu was also in Beiqiong, and Qingqu was the only one in charge of Daomen.
…
The ancient formation moves slowly.
The entire sky was turned crimson by the large array of blood-colored light pillars rising into the sky.
I don't know if this blood-colored light beam connected to purgatory underground or to the blood river in the sky, but it actually filled the air with the pungent smell of blood.
But it’s not really the smell of blood
, but because the murderous aura was so strong that it caused people to hallucinate.
Qingqu held a flaming sword and stopped the Paradise Lord who wanted to escape from the formation.
His aura was connected to the formation, and his body exuded a terrifying power that was not inferior to that of the Supreme Bliss.
The Supreme Bliss failed to fly away from the formation at the first moment, and it was already too late to leave at the second moment. He felt that the vision in front of him suddenly changed, and he appeared on an endless sea of blood.
He knew that he was completely trapped in the formation.
But from outside the formation, nothing has changed.
"Master, lead three hundred people to guard the Slaughter Immortal Sect and hold the Slaughter Immortal Sword!"
"As you command!"
Lu Wuya waved his sleeves and flew to the west mountain peak with three hundred disciples, holding the Immortal Killing Sword hanging in the formation exuding azure sword energy.
The Immortal Killing Sword turned into a giant in his hand, swallowing him and three hundred disciples of the sect into the belly of the sword.
"Everyone, follow me and form a seal!"
Lu Wuya shouted loudly and formed a mysterious sword technique with his hands.
Zheng!
The three hundred and one people immediately merged with the Immortal Killing Sword, and the Immortal Killing Sword suddenly glowed brightly, exuding a powerful sword power that captivated the soul.
"Yu Zhi, lead three hundred people to guard the Fallen Immortal Sect and hold the Fallen Immortal Sword!"
"As you command!"
A short Taoist with a bulbous nose took the order and flew to the sky above Wuliang Mountain with three hundred Taoist disciples.
"Let me go, isn't that the guy who sells the ancestral secret tiger medicinal wine? Doesn't he have such a high status in the Taoist sect?"
Someone in the crowd stared at the garlic-nosed man and exclaimed.
Qingqu threw his flaming sword towards Yu Zhi.
Yu Zhi caught the trapping sword.
The Immortal Trapping Sword grew in size in his hand and swallowed him and the three hundred Dao disciples into the belly of the sword.
"Everyone, follow me and form a seal!"
Yuzhi shouted loudly.
Zheng!
The flaming sword energy of the Fallen Immortal Sword is strong, and the power of the sword shocks all directions.
…
"Wang Dayou, take three hundred men to guard the Immortal Sect and hold the Immortal Sword!"
"As you command!"
"Let me go, isn't that the Taoist who had a big stone in his chest? Are all the Taoist big shots so low-key?"
…
"Zhang Dayong, guarding the Immortal Execution Sect, wields the Immortal Execution Sword!"
"As you command!"
Zhang Xiaozu took the order and flew to the Zhuxian Gate due east, holding the Zhuxian Sword alone.
he feels pressure
a bit big.
It wasn't that Qingqu didn't allocate manpower to him, but that there weren't enough Taoist disciples.
But it was also because Qingqu knew that Zhang Xiaopou had the ability to wield the Immortal Killing Sword alone.
