Master, this spiritual energy..." Yi Xiaodao looked at the disk, a little puzzled. All the people in Wanyan Sect were dead, but the disk was still in the air. No one knew what to do next.
Yi Xiaodao looked at Xue Mang, and Xue Mang also shook his head. They were both members of the four major Ming Xuanmen sects. The Shenji sect only served the Zhao family royal family and would only allow dragon energy to exist in the capital and the emperor's body. As for sealing dragon energy, it is not the strength of the Shenji Sect.
Si Wangnan looked up at the sky. The wine bottle wrapped with the talisman was no longer visible.
Si Wangnan walked to Gu Changkong's body, looked at the disk above his head, and remained silent.
"Master, what are you going to do?" Yi Xiaodao asked curiously.
Si Wangnan smiled and said: "Of course I protect the common people. I have only been your cheap master for a day, so don't blame the master."
Before Yi Xiaodao could understand, he saw Si Wangnan draw his sword out of its sheath, bringing out a large amount of sparks: "Wu Shang Sword Intent!" The sparks wrapped around Si Wangnan, and Si Wangnan's whole body was filled with fire, and his whole person looked like It's also golden.
"Get up!" Si Wangnan held the scabbard in one hand and the sword in the other. He slashed at Yuanpan with one sword. The sword light passed through and slashed towards Yuanpan. The disc was not chopped into pieces, but instead was chopped into the air.
"Master, you...you are not afraid of cutting off this disk..." Yi Xiaodao was so shocked that his mouth opened. All the spiritual energy of the people of Wanyan Sect was gathered in the disk, but Si Wangnan slashed it into the air with his sword. …It’s a bit too reckless…
Si Wangnan smiled and said: "I know how to use a sword. Gu Changkong knows that. Since you have entrusted me, you know that I can use a sword. What are you afraid of?"
Yi Xiaodao thought about it and realized that this was indeed the case.
Si Wangnan held a long sword and said behind him: "Your future is limitless, so you should work hard!" After saying that, he kicked hard with his feet, causing cracks in the bricks and stones on the ground, even within ten steps of the surrounding area. Everything collapsed. However, Si Wangnan soared into the sky with a terrifying momentum.
The people in Richeng stuck their heads out one after another and looked out from their homes. The bolder ones even walked out of their homes and looked at the government office.
A golden god holding a sword flew up from the Richeng Yamen, flew into the air, and kept slashing at the disc. Every time the disc was hit, it would fly one point higher, and as the golden god kept slashing , Yuanpan also flew higher and higher, and the golden god and Yuanpan finally disappeared.
However, Yi Xiaodao heard the last words of the "Golden Light God": "Yi Xiaodao, let me teach you a move to see if you can understand the secret. This move is called 'Flying Swallow Lingyue'!" Next, came the golden light. The scene in which the man of God continuously slashed at the disk looked like a dexterous swallow flying in the sky under a bright moon when viewed from the ground.
"Master...Master..." Yi Xiaodao's eyes widened. Something happened suddenly. He didn't expect Si Wangnan to send spiritual energy into the sky in this way.
Fan Jun walked to Yi Xiaodao, looked at the sky and asked blankly: "How high can your master... fly..."
Ghost Sword Liu nodded in agreement and said: "You still have to use your sword energy to lift that disc... He is really a strange person..."
Yi Xiaodao said nothing and looked at Si Wangnan quietly. Gradually, Yi Xiaodao could no longer see...
In mid-air, Si Wangnan's strength gradually weakened, and his rising speed also slowed down. Fortunately, he could finally see the wine pot. The talismans around the wine pot were falling off one by one, and the fallen talismans immediately ignited in flames, and soon turned into ashes in mid-air.
Si Wangnan watched the talismans peeling off, and murmured in a low voice: "It's like a shooting star... so beautiful..." Si Wangnan remembered a night more than ten years ago... In winter, in a land in southern Xinjiang, he and Wan Xin Hugging each other, warming themselves by the fire, Wan Xin looked at him with a sweet look on her face, listening to him singing the southern Xinjiang love song he had just learned during the day...
"Wan Xin, I'm here to see you..." Si Wangnan smiled sweetly, the sparks all over his body peeled off, and it was time for the "Wu Shang Sword Intent"...
The sparks on Si Wangnan's body had just peeled off, but Si Wangnan's aura suddenly increased several times. He put the sheath on his waist, held the sword in both hands, and slashed out at the spiritual energy disc.
"This is the strongest sword in my life, Si Wangnan, slashing the stars!"
When the sword was swung, there was no strange scene, it was just an ordinary sword swing.
All the talismans of the wine pot peeled off, and the wine pot suddenly exploded, falling into pieces, and the fragments fell to the ground. Where the wine pot used to be, a pot of golden liquid was slowly vaporizing, turning into golden gas, which was Dragon Qi. In the dragon aura, a golden dragon soared up and down, baring its teeth and claws.
The disk suddenly flew towards the golden dragon, as if it was hit by something. Before it could fly closer, the disk exploded with a "bang". It was torn apart, the spiritual energy inside leaked out, spread out in all directions, like a barrier, and continued to expand, extending thousands of miles in one breath, with the potential to encompass the entire Daqi.
Si Wangnan watched as the spiritual energy disk exploded and enveloped the entire Daqi. A smile appeared on his lips: "I live up to the Wanyan Sect..." After saying that, he slowly closed his eyes, lost his momentum, and his body began to move toward The ground fell.
"Hahahaha, there are a lot of capable people in this world. Gu Changkong actually bet on the spiritual energy of the whole sect and the luck of Wanyan Sect, and replenished the sky. This Si Wangnan can send spiritual energy to this position, It’s so valuable!”
"Hahaha, you and I have both lost. We can no longer interfere in this human matter."
"It's too early to tell whether we will win or lose. The people you and I have chosen are still down there, so just wait and see."
Above the nine heavens, two old voices came, but Si Wangnan could no longer hear them as he was falling rapidly to the ground.
On the ground, other people were leaning up until their necks were sore. Yi Xiaodao still insisted on looking at the sky. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore. He simply lay on the ground, put his hands behind his head, stared at the place where Si Wangnan disappeared, and waited stubbornly. With.
Everyone was discussing how to deal with the corpses of the Wanyan Sect disciples. Fan Jun and the other two were shocked by the scene of the entire Wanyan Sect offering sacrifices to save the common people. At this time, they offered to collect the corpses of the Wanyan Sect disciples, and they would definitely be able to do it. A beautiful funeral.
Before the discussion was completed, Yi Xiaodao suddenly shouted: "Here we come!"
There was a figure in the sky, falling rapidly. That person with white clothes and white hair could be someone other than Si Wangnan.
"Sister Fairy!" Yi Xiaodao shouted anxiously.
Guan Chenzi looked up, shook his head slightly and said, "Mo Ying and I are on the same page, but we can't catch it either."
"Xue Mang!" Yi Xiaodao was anxious.
Xue Mang pinched his fingers and pointed towards Si Wangnan. His falling speed did not slow down at all.
Guan Chenzi gritted his teeth and went forward hand in hand with Mo Ying, planning to fight to the death.
Si Wangnan fell very fast. It was only a little bit weak just now, but in the blink of an eye, it was less than a hundred feet above the ground. Guan Chenzi was frightened when he saw it: "Can you catch it?"
Suddenly, a cloud of purple mist floated from the sea in the east. The mist seemed to be moving slowly, but in fact it was moving very fast. In the blink of an eye, it was in front of everyone's eyes, and it was slowly wrapping up Guan Chenzi.
"Be careful!" Yi Xiaodao shouted from the ground. This purple mist came out of nowhere. You could see that Chenzi was in mid-air, with nowhere to rely on, and it was inevitable to avoid it.
Guan Chenzi bit his silver teeth lightly. Now that the matter was over, it was better to catch Si Wangnan first. He drew out his thin sword from behind to guard against Ziwu.
A hand stretched out from the purple mist. It was as white as jade, fragrant, soft and lubricated. It was clearly a woman's hand.
Guan Chenzi struck with his sword, but with a flick of his hand, he pushed the sword away, and then grabbed Guan Chenzi. Guan Chenzi felt grateful for Mo Ying, but he didn't expect Mo Ying to have been captured long ago.
"If you can't catch it, go down." A voice like a silver bell came from the purple mist, clear and sweet. As he said this, he pushed Guan Chenzi and Mo Ying gently, and they fell gently to the ground.
"Sister Fairy, are you okay!" Yi Xiaodao hurriedly ran up. Just when Guan Chenzi rushed into the air, Yi Xiaodao regretted it. He couldn't accept anyone having trouble in front of him today.
"I'm fine, this is..." Guan Chenzi stood firm and looked up at Ziwu.
Six or seven more hands stretched out from the purple mist towards Si Wangnan, intending to catch Si Wangnan who was falling rapidly.
Strangely enough, Si Wangnan, who had fallen astonishingly just now, was now as light as a feather, falling slowly, being grabbed by the six or seven hands, and pulled into the purple mist.
"Who are you! Are you a human or a ghost? Why do you want to arrest my master?" Yi Xiaodao raised his head and asked.
The purple mist slowly fell to the ground and gradually dissipated. There were actually a dozen girls, all of them extremely beautiful and charming. They were dressed in tulle, and their inner clothes were vaguely visible. Except for Guan Chenzi, everyone present stared at them. Big eyes.
"The skin, color, and appearance are all false." The leading woman waved her delicate hand, and a dozen girls instantly turned into a dozen old women, with bent backs and wrinkles on their faces.
Only then did Yi Xiaodao come to his senses and backed away in fear: "You...are you humans or ghosts? Do you dare to come out in broad daylight? By the way, return my master to me!"
Why did the woman turn into a white-haired old woman? The old voice said with a smile: "Si Wangnan is trying to help the people by mending the sky with all his strength. If he is brought back by us, there may be a glimmer of life. If he is given back to you at this time, , he is going to die."
"Then who are you?" Yi Xiaodao inquired about the other party's identity.
The old woman took out a long sword from behind, which was Si Wangnan's "Siqing". She handed it to Yi Xiaodao with both hands: "You can take this sword with you. This is also his wish."
"Who are you?" Yi Xiaodao naturally wanted to accept the master's things, but after accepting them, he still stubbornly asked about the other party's identity.
The old woman ignored Yi Xiaodao and turned towards Xue Mang: "If you follow us, you will have a lot of potential in the future, and you may become an immortal."
Xue Mang backed away repeatedly: "If I don't go, I won't be able to ascend to the immortal world. You have found the wrong person." How can you easily follow someone if you don't know their origin? This is something even a three-year-old child understands.
The old woman did not force it, but moved to Guan Chenzi again: "You...have a demonic barrier in your heart. If you can break it, it will shock the world."
Yi Xiaodao couldn't help but said: "Have you been deceived by showing off? I am the one who is evil. I don't know how good the fairy sister is. The most beautiful woman in the world and a good person, how can there be evil obstacles?"
The old woman stared into Guan Chenzi's eyes and said: "There is no need to avoid snakes and scorpions, you are just one step away..." After saying that, she ignored Fan Jun and others, and more than a dozen old women stood together again, with a cloud of purple mist emerging from their feet. , wrapping them up again.
"Who are you? How can I find my master in the future?" Yi Xiaodao shouted anxiously.
"We are from Penglai~" The purple mist rose into the sky, and a ethereal voice came. It was difficult to distinguish between male and female, old and young...
