After all, Jiang was too old, so Li Luotang could sit still and infer Yan Ci's plan based on the rumors in the street, and directly locked his whereabouts without even going to the general's mansion for verification.
When the plan was about to fail, Yan Ci couldn't help but mutter and forced a smile: "It is the duty of spiritual practice to obey the will of heaven and respond to the will of the people. When the dynasty has fallen, it is not a bad idea to destroy the old and establish the new."
Li Luotang said: "The extremes of things are the opposite. Although the change of dynasties in the secular world is inevitable, it should not be dominated by cultivators."
Yan Ci said: "Master Uncle's good words may be more appropriate to talk to the Huaqing Sect and the Xuanyuan Clan."
Li Luotang was slightly stunned, thinking that Fei's talk was really a joke, but seeing Yan Ci's bad nature of speaking forcefully, it might not be easy to correct.
Suddenly I remembered what I once said: For cultivators, strength is power!
Li Luotang sighed. Since he couldn't be coaxed, perhaps using strong tactics would have a miraculous effect. He then said, "I heard that my nephew's Biluo Sword Intent has entered the room. It's rare to meet him tonight, so why don't we compare and learn from each other."
It stands to reason that since Yan Ci has advanced to transform into an infant, Li Luotang should no longer regard himself as an elder. However, in his mind, Yan Ci is always the frivolous young man, a little scoundrel who doesn't worry about anyone when he quarrels and fights, and who needs to be restrained by his teacher's orders. , a clever ghost who needs Chun Chun's persuasion.
Yan Ci understood what Li Luotang meant, and if he wanted to resolve the differences, he had no other way but to take action. The loser obeys the winner, which has always been an agreement that needs no elaboration.
Just referring to the battle on Bianting Peak, he was extremely distressed. After serving Du Ruozhou, the desperate man, he got out of Li Luotang again.
Yan Ci usually likes to listen to gossip, and he knows that this person is extraordinary and can be matched by those who practice Yingying.
I heard that Li Luotang was extremely accomplished in alchemy, and nearly 20% of the high-level elixirs collected by Tongchenyuan were refined by him.
Since the quality of the finished product is comparable to that produced by Liwangfeng, the refining ratio continued to increase after Yu Dushui's rebellion.
According to other rumors, Li Luotang can accumulate the remaining spiritual herbs from the furnace and use them for his own use. In addition, some of them will be returned when he delivers the elixirs. After taking them, his practice will be very fast, and he can be ranked among the top eight in terms of magical powers.
It is better to know oneself before knowing others. Although Yan Ci is a latecomer, the details of the hidden pearl or the magic method are unknown. He also carries six pure bamboos, a sacred artifact passed down from ancient times to this day! In a battle, it's hard to predict who will win or lose.
The old man and the young man each drew their own numbers, and they felt uncomfortable with each other.
Li Luotang looked solemn, waved his sleeves and held out a piece of scrap metal.
The sword body is gray and black, with a strange texture, as if it is covered with patches of rust. The blade is either rolled or notched, and it looks extremely ugly.
Suiyan's ancient sword is as dilapidated as a person in his twilight years, but it is a world-famous heaven-level treasure!
A duel is in sight, but unfortunately this place is not a suitable place for a fight. If the rest of the group follows the news, it will definitely be a fight to the death. Conflict has hundreds of harms but no benefits. Yan Ci thought about it and suddenly gave up.
The tip of Suiyan's sword trembled slightly, and a deep and icy aura suddenly spread out. With just one blow of the sword's light, it was a shocking killing move.
Suddenly, the glow burst out outside the Yingbin Building, and there was a roar, and several fleeing shadows rushed out one after another and flew into the Chunqiao Garden.
Looking back, he saw that Xuanyuan's disciples were floating in front of him, while Yu Luyin and Nightingale were following behind.
Leaping to the plum blossom garden, the nightingale whispered: "Uncle, stop those two thieves quickly!"
Beside the Baiyuan Garden, Yan Ci and Li Luotang stood far away from each other, blocking the way.
The Xuanyuan brothers' escape speed did not slow down. They raised their palms and pushed their swords in the air. The red gold and bright red sword lights twisted and went forward, twisting like a spiritual snake.
When the sword moves, it is light and soft, and the colorful clouds are steaming, but the sword's intention is full of strength, filled with the majestic and majestic king's aura that permeates the blue sky.
Yan Ci would never allow his old enemy to take the initiative to seek bad luck. He sneered and immediately raised his sword to return the favor.
Immediately after the move of his mind, Yan Ci flashed his sword in an extremely evil and charming way, and several streaks of purple lightning appeared around him, killing him from the outside towards the inside. The sword energy was flowing horizontally and purple flames filled the place, reflecting a shadow on the side of the Baiyuan Garden.
"The ancestor of the pure Tao, the root of the void sky." The majestic Kunlun Mountain now reveals its appearance, with dangerous peaks and flooded cliffs. Its height is boundless, the green mountains are green, and the rain is beautiful.
While Li Luotang was amazed, he saw with his own eyes a flying kite flapping its wings out of the forest. It was light and swift, raised its beak to intercept the incoming sword light and pecked it lightly.
The righteousness of Confucianism and Taoism suddenly declined, and was replaced by the elusive and obscure Biluo Sword Intent.
In the shadow, purple flames surged rapidly. Xuanyuan cultivators raised their palms and pushed each other through the air. There seemed to be invisible threads running through the two palms. Those with clear voices floated in the air and walked like butterflies through flowers. The edges of the palms were hoarse. Then fly. With the double flying technique of Jiuxi Fish Leaping, it can fly several feet away with just one rise and fall.
The two sides moved faster than lightning, but unfortunately at the moment they separated, Yu Lu and Nightingale had already settled in the diagonal thorn, showing the potential to outflank them.
The atmosphere did not relax at all. Li Luotang glanced at the whining fairy sword in the hands of Brother Xuanyuan, and breathed in: "Hongdong Lonely Kite! Qi Jingwei has never been wrong, the exclusive magical power of the Iris Sword can indeed create void chaos, and the sword's intention is in Fei Yuan. , The spirit wanders through the eight wastelands."
Yan Ci remained silent, and Yu Lu wondered: "This theory is slightly similar to the Tao realm, could it be..."
Li Luotang said: "Yes, with this magical power, you can get a glimpse of the rough appearance of the Tao realm. It can be called a shortcut to cultivation. The more profound the Tao meaning, the greater the increase in power."
Yu Lu was filled with envy and sighed: "So, in just a few short years, Junior Brother Yan can surpass all the Yingying cultivators?"
"Cultivation and magic weapon depend on each other, and one cannot be eliminated." Li Luotang said, "It is recorded in the classics that when the ancient immortal ascended to the throne, he collected all the Kunlun Purple Jade, and the remaining few discarded materials wandered into the world. After being popular for many years, they were completely reduced to the world. Absolute sound. Therefore, it is so difficult to refine the Iris Sword into a heaven-level magic weapon!"
When Yu Lu heard this, his expression immediately relaxed a bit.
Nightingale shook her head when she saw this, thinking that Du Ruozhou had complained in private that Yu Lu was not a good friend, and it was true.
Yan Ci had no time to think too much. He knew that Li Luotang's words were true. As time went by, the traces of Kunlun Purple Jade would be difficult to trace. Even if there were any leftovers, they would be properly treasured by cultivators and would not be easily revealed to others. It is the only one as large and pure as the one given by Qing Ming in the past.
The practitioners in Tongchen behaved strangely, and they were slightly friendly towards Yan Ci but remained cautious.
On the surface, the Xuanyuan brothers listened to the play silently as if they were nothing, trying not to attract attention, but in fact they had already seen through the three-legged situation.
He is trying to win over the weak to fight against the strong. Unfortunately, given the past grudges, Yan Ci is the one who is the most unwilling to join in.
The scene fell into a stalemate. Li Luotang was shocked by Yan Ci's move just now. He thought that it would be easy to win but not easy to capture. Moreover, the presence of the Xuanyuan brothers was undoubtedly an unknown variable.
It was clear that everything was fine with Xuanyuan Cultivator before dark, so why did they start arguing in the middle of the night?
Li Luotang looked at Yu Lu with confusion. Yu Lu spread his hands and pointed at Nightingale quietly.
Yan Ci was not the only one who had a personal vendetta against the Xuanyuan family. In fact, Nightingale's life experience had already been revealed to the world when Qingyan appeared in Zixia Mountain that year, but few people mentioned it.
Qingyan lied that the fairy bead had changed hands, which resulted in the Ye family being exterminated by Yang Qingcang, and Chu Shangu and Ye Weishuang losing their beloved daughter.
Nightingale has been tortured by hatred for many years, how could she watch Xuanyuan's children become arrogant and remain indifferent?
This woman has strong emotions and could no longer hold back her hatred when she first met the Xuanyuan brothers. She was worried that Li Luotang would stop them, so she held back until midnight and finally went to seek revenge.
It happened that at that time, I bumped into Yu Lu hiding outside the window and eavesdropping. Nightingale prides herself on being upright and aboveboard, so she wants to force her way into the guest room for a confrontation.
Brother Xuanyuan noticed something strange, and while cursing fellow cultivators who were hiding their swords in their smiles, they evacuated urgently. However, little did they know that they encountered the God of Plague blocking their way again by the Baiyuan Garden.
Li Luotang saw Nightingale's half-gnashed silver teeth, and vaguely guessed the general situation of the matter, but he became even more troubled. Who should be captured or manipulated, Yan Ci or Xuanyuan's minions?
Maybe Yan Ci's weight is heavier, after all, it was Yuan Muyun's order.
When I was in a dilemma, I suddenly heard Yan Ci say: "It's not a bad idea for me to go back to the mountain, but I have something I need to help my uncle with."
Li Luotang said happily: "But it doesn't matter."
Yan Ci smiled and said, "Hunt for the heads of those two idiots, and I will return to the mountain immediately."
Li Luotang pondered for a few breaths and said happily: "It's a deal."
Without further ado, the Suiyan sword is swung easily and freely. The sword is moved without any need for finesse, just like an antelope hanging its horns, which is more casual and interesting.
The atmosphere of indifference spreads between heaven and earth, and everyone can feel this strangeness.
The purpose of the Suiyan Sword is to change people's state of mind, as if a wise old man is whispering in the ear, tricking the enemy into having no desires or demands, saying that he can be relieved of anything.
The person with the hoarse voice was in an unstable state of mind, and his eyes were slightly blurred, as if he couldn't help but indulge in this peaceful atmosphere.
Seeing the fierce black energy flowing around the Baiyuan Garden, a flickering sword energy slashed through the wind.
Yan Ci grinned, laughing at that fool who dared to have distracting thoughts against a strong man. He really deserved to die!
Suddenly, Li Luotang spun slightly and flashed through the air. He controlled the sword with his left hand and directly grabbed Yan Ci's top door with the fingers of his right palm.
It is bad to benefit oneself at the expense of others, but it is stupid to harm others without benefiting oneself! The original plan was to divert the conflict, but Li Luotang was not provoked at all.
The claw shadow was approaching in an instant, and Yan Ci was busy gloating about the misfortune, without taking any precautions. If this hit hits, it will be Brother Xuanyuan's turn to be happy.
At that time, something unexpected happened again.
Yu Lu didn't know which of his muscles was twitching, and he flew up wrapped in golden clouds. Several bright yellow haloes suddenly appeared in the sky. His figure flashed three times, as fast as the rain and wind, and he stabbed Li Luotang three times with his sword in the blink of an eye.
The sword awn is extremely short, pointed and thin, showing lightness and ruthlessness! This attack on Li Luotang was necessary to save Yan Ci, and was intended to delay Yan Ci.
Li Luotang retracted his claws in the air, staggered his steps and swept his sword across, raising a series of sword, shield and sword energy to push outwards.
This move is both offensive and defensive, with rings or lines of black light flying all around, bringing the fierceness to the extreme.
Yan Ci had a moment of respite. Purple feathers flew under his feet as the shadow moved. He retreated and advanced again. His steps were full of wind, avoiding the sword light like a ghost, and passed under Li Luotang's ribs.
Yu Lv struck and retreated quickly, sweeping half a circle upstream of the Baiyuan Garden with his feet in the void, and gently falling on the flower trees.
Before he could exhale half of his turbid breath, a black shadow overwhelmed his eyes. Yan Ci circled around and hooked Yu Lu's sleeve with the force of standing upside down in the sky.
A general-looking purple-gold halo bloomed in the distance and near the sky at the same time. It was beautiful and magnificent. Yan Ci smiled softly and used it as a medium to flicker into the dark night.
This change was as fast as a rabbit rising and a falcon falling, and the nightingale stared blankly at it.
Three figures hurriedly rushed outside the plum blossom garden. Yu Lu unexpectedly left and came back, accompanied by Jiang Jinyue and Liao Yi.
The Xuanyuan brothers woke up suddenly, turned over and ran away. Jiang Jinyue turned a blind eye, looked at Li Luotang and exclaimed: "God's arrest order!"
Sure enough, the Divine Catcher Token was floating in the air, and a clump of spiritual threads wrapped around Li Luotang's waist, imprisoning him in the night sky.
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