After finishing the explanation, Lao Que gently touched his disciple's shoulder, "It's dangerous inside, and there is a high probability that you will never come back. Master can't bear to let you go!"
"Master, don't worry, my disciple will definitely live up to your trust! So how will I practice after entering?"
Lao Que smiled bitterly, "Kill people when you meet them, kill demons when you meet them, this is cultivation, and it is your only life. Your will is stronger than iron, otherwise you will collapse in the endless time!"
Que Xiu responded with a firm look, and Lao Que signaled him to step back. He then formed a seal with his hands and made a weird posture. The water immediately became popular and the lake surface rippled. Que Xiu was surprised that the master had never known magic, so how could he have such a strong momentum today.
Lao Que's whole body emits dazzling white light, soaring straight into the sky, and the lake water surges like a boiling pot. When the white light is at its peak, Lao Que's beard and hair are all tied up, his face is ferocious, and his eyes are as red as torches. The index finger of his right hand stretched forward, and a bright white light shot out. The water in the center of the lake turned sharply, and a huge vortex appeared, and the darkness was bottomless. Lao Que turned his head and wanted to explain a few more words to his disciple, but he was short of breath and suddenly fell to the ground and fainted.
At this time, Murong Yue was still awake. Spy figures appeared in the village for several days in a row, which might not be a good sign. Whenever he had something on his mind and couldn't sleep, he would read at night in his study with a candle. Even after reading several volumes of ancient bamboo slips, I still feel no sleep at all.
At this time, the object on the corner of the table, shaped like a funnel and colored like green bamboo, suddenly vibrated. He was astonished that this was the "Dog Dou", a magic weapon in his family, which could sensitively sense magic power. Such a violent vibration and powerful magic power are unprecedented.
Just when he was surprised, his close disciple Nie Yang pushed in the door and said in a hurry, "Reporting to the master, there is abnormal magic power in the back mountain. It is very powerful. Something may happen."
Murong Yue hurried outside the house and saw the light from the mountain behind reaching straight into the sky and slowly disappearing. With a thought in his mind, he teleported to the scene. Yunyin had already arrived first and was checking Lao Que's injuries. "Judging from the situation, Lao Que has opened the door to the devil's world and has sent his disciples in."
The head of the family was shocked and blurted out: "This is impossible! The seal of the demon world is so strong that it took the combined efforts of three ancestors to complete it. Even if I want to open it, I have to do my best. This old man doesn't have magic power, how did he do it?"
"Although it doesn't make sense, it is the fact. Lao Que over-cast the spell and has fainted."
"He is really crazy. He is so plundering the seedlings and ruining a good seedling!"
Yun Yin smiled and said: "This old Que is not taking the usual path, and he is betting big this time!"
"My Murong family has been guarding this exit for more than a thousand years. Some people have broken the seal and entered, but no one has ever come out. These two masters and disciples are really crazy!"
Yunyin pointed at the old man on the ground, "How should we deal with him?"
"He still has a lot of secrets, take them back for healing."
"What about the next game?"
"We have to guard against spies, we have to keep an eye on Lao Que, and the game has to go on, but I always feel uneasy. It's been such a troubled time!"
The sky was bright, and the people watching the excitement were in their seats early. Because the arena was destroyed, the Shangguan family used nine "star stone wedges" to form a formation and built an aerial arena, more than ten feet above the ground, with clouds as a bedding and rainbow surrounding it. It's like a dream, like a fairyland. This tall arena alone makes the spectators mesmerized.
On the cloud platform, there is a man standing with a mace in his arms, a strong figure and a calm expression. The sun was on the pole, but before the opponent arrived, a commotion began in the audience. Everyone was whispering and guessing the reason.
Yun Yin sat firmly under the stage, knowing in his heart that he was just waiting for the time to go back home to drink tea. He looked up at the sun and saw that the time had come, so he winked at the host. The host understood and jumped onto the platform. The onlookers cheered in unison when they saw his skill.
The host's voice was like a bell, "Because the opponent, Que Xiu, has not reached the time limit, it will be deemed as a forfeit, so the winner is the Tianshi Sect..."
Before he finished speaking, a deep voice came from the corner of the cloud platform: "I have been waiting for a long time. What does it mean that I haven't arrived yet?"
The host turned around quickly and saw Que Xiu, dressed in black, standing calmly. He didn't notice when he appeared or when he took the stage, and he was surprised and admired in his heart.
Yunyin in the audience was even more surprised. This Que Xiu had clearly entered the demon world, how could he stand here so peacefully? Was last night just a deception? He winked lightly, and a disciple beside him ran back to the villa to report.
On the cloud platform, Que Xiu raised his hand to Zhang Danli, "I apologize for keeping Brother Zhang waiting for so long!"
Zhang Danli returned the favor with his hand, and Que Xiu noticed that his weapon, "Mace", was completely black and inlaid with countless bright diamonds. Disciples of the Tianshi sect usually hold demon-suppressing swords. Weapons like maces are relatively rare, and there must be some mystery behind them.
When the spectators see a good show, they are ready to start the show and cheer loudly. In the front corner, there are two people who are very conspicuous. The man is in white with long sleeves and looks like a fairy. The other is a young girl with long hair, but she is wearing a monk's robe.
"Brother Qingtian, I want to thank you for showing mercy yesterday. The poor nun is so convinced that he lost!"
Murong Qingtian obviously had nothing to do with this talkative girl, so he had to change the topic: "The competition is about to begin, guess who will win!"
Yu Hongting glanced at his mouth and said, "Just that naughty boy. I can defeat him with one finger. I guess he can't survive ten moves. Brother, your real opponent should be that pony-faced guy."
Zhang Danli has a long face and a flat jaw. Her metaphor is so vivid that Mr. Murong couldn't help but laugh secretly. However, the words below the Yuhong Pavilion were so shocking that they were at a loss for words, "Brother Qingtian, can I marry you? A poor nun can give you a lot of children!"
Qingtian was stunned, face flushed, and didn't know how to respond.
"No wonder Master said that my fate in this world is over. It turns out that my real fate is here."
"But, you, you are a nun?"
"It turns out that Brother Qingtian likes me! I haven't ordained my nun yet, so I can return to secular life!" Yuhongting came over and Qingtian secretly cried out. He just wanted to fly away and escape from here. At this time, there was a long gong sound, The game begins.
Que Xiu showed off the Wuxiang Knife. The blade was slightly narrower than before, but the shape was still weird. "This sword showed rebound properties last time. It is a very powerful weapon. This must be a battle between dragons and tigers. It should be exciting."
Yu Hongting sneered, "It's just an ugly sword, what's so great about it? I think the horse-faced weapon is even better!"
While they were talking, the two of them had a lightning exchange, their movements were so fast that even Murong Qingtian sighed at how quickly Que Xiu had progressed. At the beginning, Wu Xiang Dao continuously exploded several attributes of ice, fire and thunder. Zhang Danli pinched the formula with his left hand, chanted the incantation, and used the "Whirlpool Shield" to absorb it, which was similar to the Murong Family's "Qian Kun Yin".
The uninitiated saw how fancy the Wuxiang Dao was and cheered in unison, as if Que Xiu had taken the upper hand for a moment.
"I didn't expect that this idiot would become more capable when he woke up. He was flawless offensively and defensively, which really impressed the poor man!"
Murong Qingtian, on the other hand, was staring closely at Zhang Danli's trump card, which was shiny black and had a very strange light.
