Xuanjian Immortal Clan

The river is surging.

The morning glow rises from the horizon, illuminating the Red Flame Gate Tower in gold. The long-faced man sat in the tower without saying a word, waiting for Murongyan to stroll up to him, and then whispered:

"Fellow Daoist Murong...do you have any ideas?"

Murongyan sat down casually. There was no embarrassing expression on her plump face. Instead, she felt very comfortable and said softly:

"He must have some arrangements. You and I are at the riverside. I want to give you some clues and let you and I take a look."

He seemed to regard Louyingge as one of his own, and he was protected by his magical powers. He was not polite at all when he spoke. He smiled and continued:

"Bai Ziyu is a smart man. He knows that his family's opportunities can only rely on Qi Lanyan. As for the uncle and nephew of the Helian family, they are just afraid of him watching the pavilion. Look at Tuoba Ci, who is not even willing to take one more step. Zhao Gong The people are about to come down now, and if they don’t establish their authority...how can they be used then?”

It was Louyingge who smiled and asked:

"If that's the case... what do you think the method will be? Hengli Hengxing... won't come?"

Murongyan stroked his beard and said with a smile:

"How is that possible!"

When Louyingge saw his appearance, he just sighed and replied:

"That's right, after all, it was the noble Lord's method that was good! It only took him one reincarnation to go south to get the matter settled... He followed the True Lord's path, leaving Taiyang Taoism speechless and in chaos."

"My family's methods?"

Murongyan smiled sarcastically, as if she had a hidden agenda, and said:

"Earlier, my family didn't dare to say anything for fear of delaying the matter. But now it's gradually clear that it's irreversible. It might as well have a talk with fellow Taoists!"

"You said my family's methods, then let me ask my friend, what has Hengzhu lost in these years when the sun has set in the west? Back then, the Zhuzi Mansion was in a stalemate, and they went out to meet Hengzhu's direct descendants for no reason... My family has such great abilities? Don't do it Everyone says that the Murong family's methods have caused discord within the Taiyang Tradition..."

"Who wants to be at odds with each other is unknown!"

As soon as these words came out, Lou Yingge's pupils dilated slightly, obviously thinking of something bad. He was a little speechless. After hesitating for a while, he covered it up:

"Fellow Taoist, what you said is wrong. Hengli and Hengxing...should not be such people..."

Murongyan laughed and replied:

"This is natural. If Hengzhu's position is not obvious, it can be blamed on anyone."

These words were disrespectful, and they alluded to someone higher up. It was Louyingge who couldn't handle it anymore, and he secretly felt cold in his heart:

'In this case...either Heng Zhu made arrangements earlier, saw some clues, knew that Yu Zhen was expected to become enlightened, and knew about the troubles ahead, so he made preparations early..."

'Either...it is that the world is about to become a great power, Hengzhu has not shown up for many years, and someone above does not want Hengzhu to be involved too deeply and create variables, and deliberately uses it to separate...'

'As a result, Hengzhu has been almost unscathed for so many years. The real loss is just a direct descendant who cannot become the Zifu. Killing one person to secure a county...'

His pupils trembled slightly:

‘Hengli probably doesn’t know... Keluo is willing to come to Hengxing for the next battle, is he aware of it? Do you have any calculations in your heart...cooperate secretly and don't dare to go too deep? ’

Neither of them wanted to say more, and finally brought the topic back. Murongyan whispered:

"Could it be Chi Buzi?"

When the name was mentioned, Louyingge was slightly silent and replied:

"I've heard about him... the number one genius in Qingchi, and now he's also a great master. His cultivation speed is extremely fast, especially when he's crossing the Purple Immortal Throne. He can cross it as soon as he wants. It seems to be even easier than Wei Xuanyin's back then."

Murongyan's expression sank slightly and said:

"It's not impossible. Although Chi Buzi protects himself wisely, if he really wants to gain something, he may not be able to come back and get involved...it's just...how capable is he?"

The descendant of the Yan Kingdom said with a smile:

"You, me, Xin Zhu, there are three of us here. There is also Ti Xi near the shore, three Satana seats and one Lotus seat. Even if the Great Yuan Guangyin Mountain refuses to send anyone, Tuoba Ci will not leave. , how many people are needed to win?”

But Lou Yingge frowned, his eyes slowly looked towards the south, and replied:

"This is coming."

Murongyan also looked up and saw the white snow floating on the river bank in the early morning. However, it was no longer stagnant on the bank as before. Instead, it pushed the cold wind across the river.

Ning Wan held the spiritual sword in her hand and stood in the sharp cold wind with an expressionless face, and a figure appeared behind him. She saw Baishui Taotao, it was the sword cultivator Yushui master Chen Yin.

Kemu Rongyan's eyes quickly passed over the two people's faces and landed on the golden-eyed man beside them:

‘Li Zhouwei…’

"Wow!"

The real fire above his head was quickly recovered. The long arch bridge and the real fire armor all turned into real fire and fell into the palm of the pavilion, disappearing like an illusion.

This man's golden clothes were fluttering, standing in the air with Murongyan, and his tone was calm:

"Fellow Daoist Ning...is this?"

Ning Wan didn't wait for the two of them to say anything more, twenty-eight white flags were already flying, hanging in the sky, and the white light was like a small sword falling from the sky, covering the sky and the earth.

For a moment, the sound of killing shook the sky. The monks, monks, and demon cultivators on both sides fought hard. Murongyan just smiled, with a strong murderous intention in his eyes:

"good!"

The color between the sky and the earth immediately dimmed, all kinds of dark colors surged, and the originally bright and bright flying snow also looked pale.

"Nie Wuchen"!

This magical power came like a wave. Chen Yin's figure had disappeared. The magical power wandered away. The two waters collided with each other. The white magical power of the mansion water was only enough to accommodate itself. It was like a rock in the waves, standing tall and motionless.

Li Zhouwei's golden eyes watched quietly, and the brilliance between his eyebrows had already condensed into a bright color. He had known the effect of Murongyan's "Ning Wuchen" for a long time, so he was on guard and stood quietly in Chen Yin's house. After acquiring the magical power of water, it was easy to stabilize the magical power!

"Boom!"

The magical power of "Female Water" spread rapidly, and the entire sky seemed to be dyed with ink, causing several magical powers to stagnate at the same time, but a little blazing light emerged from the dark clouds.

It was the golden clothes of Louying Pavilion that were flying, and the two eyes had completely turned into bright crimson. The clouds in the entire sky were rapidly retreating with him as the center, showing a scorching and vast sea of ​​fire.

"The Gao family's 'True Fire' technique!"

As soon as the two men took action, the entire sky was divided into two parts, with clear lines. The lower part was dark and lightless, and the upper part was blazing with real fire. All the flying snow evaporated into nothingness in an instant, leaving only twenty-eight white formation flags. Trying to protect oneself in the fire.

"Qiang!"

At this critical moment, a white jade spiritual sword appeared in Taixu. It was as cold as autumn water and as fast as thunder, pointing directly at the building!

‘Zhu Sheng…’

This Yuzhen swordsman from Southern Xinjiang has always been a friend of Qingchi. This was the first time Li Zhouwei met him. His heart moved slightly, and he secretly remembered Ning Wan's bitter look:

‘He’s actually willing to interfere! Could it be that... I don't know that it's Sui Guan behind me! ’

He was not distracted, his thoughts just changed slightly, and the color between his eyebrows burst out, but it did not go to Murongyan, but to Chen Yin's empty body.

"Boom!"

The colorful light of the bright sun rose quickly, opening up a bright place in the world shrouded by "Ning Wuchen", and where the [Shang Yao Fu Light] landed, a man dressed in white and wearing a gray cloak The man was slowly emerging, looking a little embarrassed.

It’s the Demonic Cultivator [Xinjiu]!

He originally wanted to catch the two of them off guard, but was unknowingly seen through. At this moment, the bright [Superior Sunlight Volcano Light] fell, and he was caught off guard. He had to hold the corners of his robe and use his magical power to resist the light.

But [Shang Yao Fu Guang] flashed very fast and fleeting, making him cough. Chen Yin had already stepped forward, but Li Zhouwei's figure rose into the sky, his ape arms relaxed, and his halberd swept across with the stream of light. Passing by, the long branches flickered in the stream of light, and hit the incoming black shadow heavily, bursting into sparks.

The magical powers in the sky were temporarily condensed, and the overly large "Ning Wuchen" was finally broken by the magical powers of several Zifus, revealing the morning glow in the distance, shining the golden halberd, and half of the magic smoke was engulfed. The powerful spiritual weapon is used to hold it.

The halberd was dotted with light, like the sun rising in the east. [Lanzhao] moved magically, and a little fist-sized thing jumped out from it, dragging a white stream of tail flames and circling around the halberd.

Li Zhouwei's eyes were once again reflected in Murongyan's pupils. The genius of the Li family held up his weapon and finally smiled:

"Fellow Daoist Murong... let's have a serious fight today!"

Seeing him taking action to stop her, the murderous intent in Murongyan's eyes slowly faded, and she moved her eyes away from Chen Yin. Instead, she showed a bit of excitement and said with a smile:

"good!"

As soon as he said this, Murongyan's figure disappeared from the place, replaced by a round halo of light that was as tall as a person, exuding brilliant white light, and was surrounded by sixteen scales.

And he himself moved three feet horizontally out of thin air, put his fingers together in front of him, and released two golden lights intertwined into a ring of Dharma light. Immediately, an identical Dharma light roared out from the circular halo, and came towards him together.

Li Zhouwei raised his halberd back, turned his arms and jumped up, but held the [Da Sheng] upside down, with the long handle close to his arm, standing behind him, and leisurely freed up one hand to untie the golden ax hanging diagonally around his waist. .

‘[Huayang Wangyue]! ’

Murongyan had paid attention to him early, her expression was complicated for a moment, fear and helplessness were intertwined, and she was temporarily absent-minded:

‘The [Huayang King Yue] belonging to Li Shu and Li Guangfu and his son... This object is famous for its blunt weight... What is the plan to take it out now! ’

But he saw that his palm was facing upward, and the long axe, which symbolized nobility and power, was floating gently in his palm. Inch after inch of soft brilliance was emitting from the axe, shining in all directions.

【bright】!

A pale white light shone out, covering the entire battlefield in an instant. Zhu Sheng and Chen Yin, who were fighting with swords, and Ning Wan, who was controlling the formation and using heavy snow to help, all felt the light white light shine, and they were covered with light. On the body, resist the intrusion of real fire and female water.

Li Zhouwei had fought alone in the previous battles, so he was naturally not in a hurry to use this technique. Now that the Zifus were fighting, he naturally used it early to defend against the enemy.

"Hula..."

But in just this moment, two Dharma lights covered with light blue light and with golden rings inside were brought to the front of him. Li Zhouwei spoke slowly and slowly.

"laugh…"

Immediately, surging purple fire flew out from between his lips and teeth and swept across. This purple fire was unusually powerful. It rushed forward and immediately swayed the two Dharma lights away.

It is the ability of [Huayang King Yue] to [spit flames]!

In just an instant, Li Zhouwei's body was surrounded by bright waves, and the sun shone brightly. It climbed up his arm. With a flick of his halberd, he threw the two spells behind him and killed Murongyan!

He had already seen that the sixteen scales in the light halo thrown out were the magic scales of the [Blue-necked Jiao], so this light must be the light of combined water and confusion, which is difficult to resolve, so the best way is naturally If you attack the enemy, you must save him and make him scatter his magic!

Murongyan immediately raised the [Heyuan Stick] in his hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, and the brilliance of "Nie Wuchen"'s magical power no longer expanded, and tightly wrapped three feet around itself, locking all the light.

“clang!”

The sound of the collision of spiritual weapons was as loud as thunder. Murong Yan’s spell was indeed interrupted. He paused for a moment, and the light of [Dasheng] overflowed. Another [Lanzhao Baiguang] jumped out, and two white lights surrounded the long halberd, resisting the brilliance of the magical power of "Ning Wuchen".

But at the moment when Murong Yan held Dasheng, a layer of hazy golden light rose from Dasheng’s long halberd. The long halberd was still in place against He Yuan’s stick, but a golden long halberd shadow swung out a graceful arc and stabbed at his neck!

Dasheng’s [Xiaofu] clone is amazing!

‘Is it using the split shadow to exchange for my female appearance! ’

A trace of surprise flashed in Murong Yan’s eyes. He had already understood the other party’s intention, but he had to raise his head, revealing the white and beautiful face of a woman with disheveled hair, and bit on the light and shadow with a ‘clang’ sound.

‘When his female form appeared, his main body was temporarily powerless! ’

The clone of [Xiao Fu] was shattered, but the weapon in Li Zhouwei’s hand was finally not constrained like the first time. It was shining with golden light. With a flip, it swept away the dim [He Yuan Stick] and advanced again, smashing the woman’s head to pieces.

“So powerful!”

Amid the black air, a white jade-like hand grasped the short handle of [He Yuan Stick] again. Murong Yan’s fat skin was finally thrown away. The mighty man stood in the air, and his glittering arms were as white as jade in the rolling purple flames.

The shape of [He Yuan Stick] expanded infinitely in the air, condensed into a huge black magic blade, and slashed down in the air!

"Boom!"

The sound of metal colliding resounded, the dazzling bright light shot up into the sky, the rolling female water gray light flowed like water, this huge black magic front like a mountain peak stagnated in the sky, casting a huge shadow on the ground.

A golden long halberd that looked like a branch stood in the air, holding up the magic front. Li Zhouwei descended more than a hundred feet and almost fell into the river. His hands were clenched pale, but the river surface under his feet was sunken by the magic power. They retreated to both sides, and a large hole without water appeared on the rushing river surface in an instant.

"Boom!"

Gorgeous sparks erupted with purple flames at the collision point, and the scenery in the sky was instantly divided into two halves along the junction, one half was brilliant and the other half was gray.

The two monks fighting each other on the river were immediately frightened and retreated, leaving a fault-like blank space in the chaotic battle.

This image presented by the powerful collision of magical powers only lasted for a moment. The magical powers of the real people once again covered the sky. The true fire and the light of the jade in the sky became bright again, and the red and white intertwined, illuminating Li Zhouwei's face. He stared at Murongyan quietly with his eyes piercing.

"Bang..."

The sound of phoenixes, dragons, flags, and banners was boiling in the clouds. The white gate tower fell from the sky again. The scene of the first fight reappeared. Murongyan stared at the other party's pupils with a smile, and finally realized that something was wrong.

The target of "Visiting the Heavenly Gate" was not him, but...

[Heyuan Stick]!

Characters in this chapter

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Ning○Wan [Early Purple Mansion]

Chen○Yin [Early Purple Mansion]

Murongyan [Early Purple Mansion]

Shi Louyingge [Middle Purple Mansion]

Zhu○Sheng [Early Purple Mansion]

Li Zhouwei [Early Purple Mansion]