"Master?" Wuying exclaimed in a low voice.
Yukong had a gloomy face: "You have won the competition, why do you need to kill? Also, it is best to use the 'Heart Burning Curse' sparingly. Although it can instantly improve your skill, it will also hurt your heart. There is no doubt that it will Suicide!"
Li Xuan had heard of the "Heart-Burning Curse", which uses the blood of the heart to flow backwards throughout the body to improve one's skills. It is the most evil technique in the world. How could the junior brother have such evil skills?
The disciples heard a commotion, and someone shouted: "He used evil and forbidden techniques to win, and he should be disqualified!" The voice became louder and louder.
The mysterious old man who had never spoken stood up and dusted his sleeves, "In my eyes, there are only two endings, victory or defeat, life or death. The overall situation has been decided, so why make so many excuses?"
The disciples whispered and dispersed one after another. Wuying returned to Li Xuan and returned to his previous humble appearance. His eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mysterious mist, making it difficult for people to guess and see through.
Li Xuan was about to ask, but Wu Ying handed over to him first: "Senior brother, your battle with Yun Tu tomorrow is no small matter. Please prepare carefully for the battle. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first!" Without waiting for Li Xuan to answer, he turned and left. He didn't show up for a day, maybe he was avoiding Li Xuan deliberately.
The arena opened again the next day, with flags and flags fluttering, and it was very lively. Senior Brother Qingyunyuan went to battle. This was a rare event, and everyone wanted to see his skills. He has achieved great success by practicing his master's Chaos Qi. The true energy of chaos is the power at the beginning of the relationship between heaven and earth. It is indestructible. It is called "chaos" but in fact it is extremely pure. It can be defended as strong as a shield and can attack better than a sword. It is the most unique skill of Yunhai Villa.
Of course, Li Xuan knew how powerful Chaos Qi was. He tried hard to think of countermeasures yesterday but to no avail. He could only adapt to circumstances and fight with all his strength. He might be able to win a small victory.
The eldest brother's eyes were cold, obviously he was angry with him for what happened yesterday. "You, Ziyun Yuan, are all despicable people. In today's battle with me, you won't even have a chance to pull off any dirty tricks!"
Li Xuan clenched the Ziyun Sword and was on high alert, "Please show me your weapon, Senior Brother!"
Yun Tu squeezed out three words through his teeth: "You don't deserve it!"
At this time, thunder and drums sounded, and the battle began. Li Xuan concentrated his energy, the purple energy rising all over his body, and moved his sword at will. With one move, the purple energy came from the east, and several sword energy surged towards him. Yun Tu was unhurried, stretched his left palm forward, and blocked the sword energy with a few pure and transparent breaths. At the same time, his right hand emitted a burst of chaotic energy, as sharp as a sword, and Li Xuan also used sword energy to resolve it.
The two used Qi to control Qi, and were evenly matched for several consecutive rounds. Yun Tu sneered and said: "It seems that it's really not just words, but there are some real seals in his hands!" As he said that, he suddenly spat out his palm power, and the chaotic energy was like a transparent wall. Li Xuan stabbed hard with his sword energy, but there was no trace of it. pierce.
Yun Tuyu's "Qi Wall" pressed forward step by step, forcing Li Xuan to the corner of the ring.
"Be careful of the 'Sword in the Shield'!" Wuying reminded him loudly.
Before he finished speaking, several qi swords were shot out from the "qi wall". Li Xuan dodged and blocked. The corner was narrow, stretched, and dangerous. He shouted violently, and the body-protecting energy was suddenly released, dispersing the air sword. Then he jumped into the air, broke through the air wall, and the sword energy fell from the sky.
Yun Tu smiled contemptuously, greeted him with an air shield with his left hand, flicked the orchid fingers of his right hand, and suddenly a cluster of transparent swords appeared under Li Xuan's feet. The sword tip was downward. As long as he landed, he would be severely injured. It turned out that his opponent had calculated that he was going to escape from above and had already thought of his next move.
When Yun Tu was feeling proud, his whole body suddenly felt like needles pricking his body, his true energy dispersed, and his energy shield and sword cluster disappeared without a trace. Li Xuan's sword energy pierced his arm, the situation was reversed, and the victory was decided.
Li Xuan was so confused that he couldn't figure out what to do. Looking around the ring, Wuying was nowhere to be seen. The disciples of Ziyun Academy cheered loudly to celebrate their victory. Everyone in Qingyun Academy was dejected. Someone came to the stage to help Yun Tu up. He seemed to be paralyzed and struggled to point out Li Xuan: "You are despicable! You plotted against me..."
At dusk, Li Xuan found Wuying at Tianmen Cliff. He was meditating. Facing the sunset and the sea of clouds, the sky was as red as burning. His expression was very calm.
"What did you do to Yuntu?"
"There is a technique in Jianghu. You can condense your magic into crystal pills. After being dissolved in water, they become colorless and odorless and cannot be detected at all. When needed, the spell will take effect..."
Before he could finish speaking, Li Xuan slapped him hard on the face, "I can lose, but losing is fair and aboveboard. I don't need you to use such despicable means to help me!"
Wu Ying's face turned red, but he was not panicked, "You are so noble that you cannot understand how precious opportunities are for a humble person like me!"
Li Xuan looked at his junior brother. His eyes were firm and confident. He was completely different from before, which made him feel extremely strange. "You used despicable means to help me win, leaving me shameless to face my fellow disciples. I want to take back what I said that day! In tomorrow's battle, I will do my best to defeat you, because I can't watch you go astray."
Wu Ying looked at him without flinching, and sparks burst out from his eyes.
At dawn, Li Xuan got up early, opened the door, and saw Wu Ying standing in plain clothes with his hands hanging down. "Your Highness, after today's battle, you and I may part ways! I imagine that I will serve you once again, just like before."
He brought hot water, Li Xuan finished washing, brought breakfast from the kitchen, and then stood aside with his hands hanging. Li Xuan smiled calmly: "Since we have to part ways, let's have tea instead and have a parting drink!"
Wu Ying hesitated for a moment and sat down opposite him. The two looked at each other coldly and drank the whole drink in one gulp.
Wuying suddenly stood up and knelt down, prostrating himself on the ground, "Your Highness, no matter what I say or do Wuying, you will never forgive me, but my loyalty to Your Highness will never change, and the sky and the earth can witness my heart!" After that, He touched his head to the ground and burst into tears.
Li Xuan was moved by this, and his eyes were filled with tears. He wanted to get up and help him, but found that his whole body was numb and unable to move. This was exactly the same as Yun Tu's condition yesterday. "You, how dare you poison me?" he struggled.
Wu Ying stood up and regained his composure. He recited a spell silently and shot out a silk thread from his fingertips to tie Li Xuan tightly, like a mummy. He touched the ground with his palm again, the floor became soft and melted, and Li Xuan slowly sank.
"After three days, this 'cocoon prison' will dissolve on its own, and His Highness will be able to break out of the ground. Your Highness must cherish the days that you should not leave..."
Seeing Li Xuan sinking into the ground, Wuying burst into tears again, "Your Highness, you taught me to be upright and honest, but that voice always said in my ears that to achieve the goal, one must resort to any means. Wuying was really confused. Very confused..."
Three days later, Li Xuan woke up, furious, and used all his strength to break out of the ground. He ran out and ran into a group of disciples. The other party looked at each other in shock for a second, and then shouted: "Catch this traitor quickly!"
Li Xuan was inexplicably tied up and escorted to his senior brother Yun Tu. Yun Tu's face was livid, and the bandage on his arm had not yet been removed. "The sky has eyes! This traitor who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors actually came to his door. He was taken to the prison and prepared to be executed tomorrow!"
Li Xuanwen heard that it was like a thunderclap. He struggled desperately and shouted loudly: "You are spitting blood and avenging private revenge! I don't accept it. I want to see the master!"
Yun Tu spat in his face, "You still have the nerve to mention Master? His old man was killed by that evil disciple Wu Ying and has been buried in Qingyun Hall."
Li Xuan was dumbfounded, and then he struggled to break away, "You are talking nonsense. You have no respect for the master. How could he kill the master?"
Yun Tu roared angrily: "You two are collaborating together, and you are still here to show off? You are really a hypocrite, a vicious villain! You pretended to abstain and let Wu Ying take the lead. He took advantage of the farewell tea to plot against the master, causing him to be paralyzed. , unable to move. Wu Ying stole many of Master's magic weapons and stabbed Master to death with the 'Blood Cloud Sword'..."
"This is impossible! Master's magic power is as high as that of a god. How can he be killed so easily?"
Yun Tu pulled out the "Blood Cloud Sword" with his backhand. The edge of the sword was as red as blood, and the shadow of the sword was like a misty cloud. "Master clamped the sword's edge with his fingers to prevent the sword from falling into the hands of thieves. The four famous swords in the world can kill immortals and dragons. Do you think a sword that pierces the chest can survive?"
Li Xuan was stunned and speechless, and then burst into tears: "Master, I am so ashamed of you, old man, and I will bear all the blame for your death!"
Yun Tu gritted his teeth, "'Xuanming Cave' is the place where Master attained enlightenment, and it is also the place he chose to be buried. Go down and accompany Master and atone for your sins!"
"Xuanming Cave" is a thousand feet deep and is a cave under the sea of clouds. At that time, the master meditated there and realized the "Chaos True Qi" that was so powerful that it shocked the world. Li Xuan was thrown down, and the wind roared in his ears. Fortunately, he was very good at light kung fu and was not injured.
Then there was a loud boom, the jade plate-sized exit above the head was sealed, gravel fell like rain, and the "Xuanming Cave" fell into darkness.
Li Xuan sat slumped on the ground, his grief and confusion not far away. His eyes gradually got used to the darkness and he could see the scenery in the cave clearly. The cave is very wide, with smooth bluestone walls and various vines growing on them. There is a gurgling sound of water and a small stream flowing in the corner.
The master's coffin was placed in the center. The bluestone tablet was as tall as a person, with the words "Tomb of the Five Jue Monks Yukong" written on it, which was like a sharp sword piercing his heart. Li Xuan cried bitterly and touched the stone tablet hard, and the blood on the tablet was red.
When he calmed down, there was still a trace of fantasy in his mind. He pushed open the heavy coffin lid and saw his master lying quietly inside, his face as peaceful as if he was sleeping. He put on a snow-white monk's robe, and the wet blood on his chest was as red as a summer flower.
Li Xuan burst into tears, "Master, I indulged my junior brother and caused your life. I feel a lot of guilt in my heart! But I am very lucky to be buried deep in the ground with my master. I would like to turn into a pile of bones to accompany you and serve you forever." you!"
He meditated in front of the tombstone. Thinking of his inability to respond, he became so angry that he punched the stone monument with both fists until his flesh and blood turned to pieces. "Master, I still hate you. I can't kill the murderer to avenge you. Even if I turn into bones, I won't give up!"
He hit the stone tablet again, and the sound filled the cave. His whole body went numb, and he fell to the ground exhausted. His thoughts gradually blurred and he fell into nothingness.
In the haze, the master stood on the clouds, as majestic as a god, glaring at him angrily: "You evil disciple! Do you know your sin..."