Chapter 221

Five years later, on Qingyun Mountain, Xi Yao was taking care of the flowers and plants in front of the bamboo house, and in the bamboo forest not far away, bursts of pleasant sword sounds came from inside.

Xi Yao looked with her beautiful eyes, and saw a white dress in the depths of the bamboo forest walking in the forest. The sunlight shone through the gap and shone on the silver-white long sword, and then reflected from its blade. The flickering bamboo forest is paired with the crisp sound of swords, making the whole bamboo forest a bit more wanton.

Xi Yao looked at the bamboo grove, and heard the cheers coming from the grove, she couldn't help but chuckle in a low voice.

At the waterfall not far from the bamboo forest, in front of a desk, Mo Shanshan, with his long hair loose, was writing at the desk.

Next to the desk, sheets of white paper soaked in ink were blown by the mountain wind.

Although there was a lot of movement, the writer seemed never to be impatient. She was still writing at the desk, writing continuously, and the fragrance of ink spread in the wind, spreading to the man next to her.

The man frowned slightly, looked at the water and rocks in the pool that had already been covered with ink, then looked at the long hair of his lover beside him, and sighed slightly.

He raised his hand to smooth Shanshan's messy hair, and then he left slowly.

After Tangning left, Shanshan's hair was blown up again by the mountain wind, and his white clothes were also rustling.

Shan Shan's handwriting became more and more messy and fast, and as paragraphs of ink fell, the ink-colored pool water seemed to be boiling.

Dense blisters rose and burst continuously, and then the large ink stains on Tan Bian's rocks seemed to come to life at this moment.

They move chaotically, sometimes with form and sometimes without form, just like the white clouds in the blue sky moving with the wind, but the clouds move with the wind, but the ink marks move with the consciousness of the writer.

As Tangning left, her steps faltered. With his back to the pool, he smiled, flicked his sleeves, and strode away like a singer.

After Tangning left, the scene on the other side of the pool changed again. The already three-foot-high graphite traces on the mountain continued to grow higher. In just a short moment, they grew to more than three feet like splashed ink.

The sound of whirring in the mountain wind, with the chuckle of the writer, the tumbling pond water and the ever-changing ink-colored murals finally stopped at this moment!
The brush in Shanshan's hand paused, then raised his hand to lightly lift the brush in his hand, and drew an arc in the air. This arc slowly climbed up. During the climb, the arc made of black began to Evolved a red, and then orange.

When the arc was in the air, a rainbow hung over Qingyun Mountain.

At the moment when the rainbow appeared, the sound of swords in the bamboo forest stopped, and Xi Yao, who was removing insects from the flowers and plants in front of the bamboo house, stopped her movements, looked up at the rainbow above her head, and smiled.

Shashasha~
Following the sound of footsteps on fallen leaves, Fei Peng's figure also walked out of the bamboo forest.

Seeing this, Xi Yao put down her work, turned around and ran into the house, Fei Peng looked up at the rainbow, saw that one end rose from the top of Qingyun Mountain, and the other end fell into the sky, she nodded and walked towards her bamboo house.

When she opened the fence, Xi Yao had already come to her with hot water, and said softly, "Wash."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Xi Yao didn't speak, but raised her hand to wipe the sweat off Fei Peng's face, before Fei Peng could say anything, the demon-suppressing sword on his waist suddenly trembled.

Xi Yao's eyes narrowed, and suddenly she felt a similar scene appeared. Thousands of years ago, the two of them were at the sacred tree, and the magic respect building crossed the well of gods and demons, and entered the heaven. Fei Peng's eager expression was exactly the same. .

Fei Peng held the Demon Suppressing Sword in his hand, and was about to turn around and leave, but in an instant, he saw Xi Yao who was in a daze, stopped his movements, tightened the hilt of the sword, and said.

"Someone is attracted by this rainbow, I..."

Before she finished speaking, Xi Yao took a step forward, held Fei Peng's slightly broad palm, and said softly: "Go, I'll wait for you here."

Fei Peng paused, held Xi Yaoyu's hand behind his back, and pulled her to turn around and go in the direction directed by the Demon Suppressing Sword.

Xi Yao followed closely beside her, but her eyes never left Fei Peng's body for a moment.

'He's changed, less aloof than he was a long time ago, more likable. '

There was obsession in Xi Yao's eyes, looking at the shining demon-suppressing sword and the flying canopy wearing the battle armor, at this moment, the once number one general in the God Realm finally showed his edge again!
Just like the demon-suppressing sword sealed in the demon-locking tower, Fei Peng was so excited that the hand holding Xi Yao trembled slightly.

Xi Yao clenched her hands tightly and didn't speak, she was just using this silent movement to accompany that belligerent heart!

Under the rainbow, Mo Shanshan and Tangning naturally sensed the figure floating outside the guardian talisman. Looking at the tall and heroic 'red-haired monster', Tangning couldn't help smiling slightly, while Mo Shanshan smiled. Lu was curious.

"He is Demon Zunlou, the most powerful person in the demon world, and Fei Peng's only opponent in this world. The grievances between the two began thousands of years ago. It is also because of him that Fei Peng was demoted from the God Realm."

Seeing Mo Shanshan's puzzled expression, he continued: "Invincible is the biggest opponent."

After saying this, Mo Shanshan looked sideways at the sporadic loneliness on Tangning's face.

Shanshan doesn't understand Wudi's loneliness, but she understands the loneliness in Tangning's heart.

After all, since he entered the eighth realm, he has never really fought with anyone, and since he came here, no one can take his sword!
It had been a long time since Shanshan had seen the Xuanyuan Sword that represented the power of the Emperor out of its sheath. Although Tangning and Fei Peng had fought many times on the mountain in the past few years, there was no need for him to use the Xuanyuan Sword in that level of battle.

Shanshan didn't understand, but at this moment, he suddenly understood the loneliness in Tangning's heart.

However, she also understood that Tangning was not alone!
At the foot of Qingyun Mountain, the Demon Zunlou Tower stood in the air, looking down at everything in the formation, with a hint of longing on his face.

His wrist knife was also constantly shaking, as if reminding his master.

Chonglou's eager expression finally changed suddenly at this moment, and the color of surprise was beyond words.

The big formation exuded a faint golden light, and the figures of Xi Yao and Fei Peng appeared faintly at this moment.

The surprise on Chonglou's face suddenly changed, and he gave a loud shout with even more excitement.

"Fei Peng, I have been waiting for you for thousands of years, and I am already impatient. Since you are here today, you will complete the unfinished duel with me thousands of years ago!"

When the golden light completely faded away and Fei Peng appeared in front of Chong Lou holding Xi Yao's hand, Chong Lou shouted again.

"I thought that thousands of years have passed, and your cultivation will definitely be improved. I didn't expect that you only cared about the love between men and women, but neglected your cultivation, so that your cultivation has retreated. Today, you don't have half of the former god general!" look like?"

Standing on the mountain, Tangning couldn't help laughing softly when she heard this, "The heavy building is really interesting."

After a moment of silence, Shan Shan answered, "Fei Peng is no more than the peak of Seven Mirrors now, will he be Chong Lou's opponent?"

"Although Fei Peng has lost his cultivation and re-cultivated the way of swordsmanship, the improvement of his cultivation is not slow. His understanding of the realm is also deeper than before. He may only need an opportunity to enter the eighth realm, and this battle is a breakthrough The best opportunity!"

"I can't see through the cultivation base of the heavy building."

Tangning smiled and said, "Chonglou is the master of the demon world. They are the descendants of Chi You. Chi You is the descendant of Shennong and also the blood of the gods. His current state is only slightly inferior to that of the Emperor of Heaven. Compared with the current Fei Peng , if you can't break through the eight realms, you really can't compete with it!"

"The senior brother thinks, who will be the final winner in this battle that has lasted for thousands of years?"

Tangning didn't answer but instead asked, "What do you think?"

"Magic Respect Building!"

"I think so too."

"I thought my brother would have a different opinion."

Tangning smiled slightly, looked at Shan Shan who was looking normal, and added again.

"According to the comparison of strength, Fei Peng's chance of winning this battle is very low. Chonglou's strength is at the high level of the eighth level. Although he has been in the devil world for many years and is affected by the devil's energy, he cannot match the real high level of the eighth level. But in this world Among them, apart from the deceased Shennong and Nuwa, there is only the Emperor of Heaven on top of it."

"It's just that the result of a battle is never just a comparison of strength. After losing his cultivation, Fei Peng's sword is no longer comparable to what he was a thousand years ago. If he breaks through the eighth realm, Chonglou wants to win, and he needs to sacrifice his life method!"

Having said that, Tangning stretched out her hand to hold Mo Shanshan's jade hand, and after a thought, the two appeared on the edge of the barrier.

Outside the barrier, Fei Peng's expression moved, but he didn't turn his head back, but looked at Mo Zunlou who had already looked solemn.

"who are you?"

Fei Peng felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, his red hair was fluttering in the wind, and his two wrist knives were showing a cold light.

Although Tangning and the two hadn't stepped out of the barrier, they could vaguely reveal a figure through the barrier. Just that vague figure had already brought great pressure to Mo Zunlou.

Tangning didn't say anything, and what Mozun answered was the Demon Suppressing Sword in Fei Peng's hand.

The two confront each other, and the sword in their hands has already shown its edge!
"Chonglou, your opponent is me!"

As soon as Fei Peng finished speaking, the Demon Suppressing Sword was already held in his hand. When he lifted the long sword with his right hand, the Demon Suppressing Sword made a crisp sound, and immediately an invisible sword energy rushed towards the heavy building that had already been put on alert.

"Okay, let me see, your power after falling during this time!"

Chong Lou yelled, the black robe on his body fluttered suddenly, and his wrists and knives were folded in front of his chest.

"Ding~"

The invisible sword energy slashed at the overlap of the pair of wrist knives, the expression on the floor suddenly changed, and I felt a burst of clever sword intent entering the wrist knives along the collision.

Its sword intent is more powerful and ferocious than Fei Peng's thousand years ago.

Unconsciously, Chonglou melted away the sword energy, but was forced by the sword intent, so he had no choice but to retreat half a point.

"Okay! Fei Peng, you really didn't disappoint me!"

The corners of Fei Peng's mouth moved slightly, a trace of satisfaction flashed across his cold and serious face, and then he flew forward to bully him.

Chong Lou shouted: "Good time!"

He flew to meet him.

All of a sudden, outside the barrier of Qingyun Mountain, sword energy and sword light flew across, and the figures of the two turned into two phantoms, constantly colliding in the air.

Those scattered sword auras and sword auras continued to spread towards the foot of Qingyun Mountain, until Tangning raised her brows slightly, and those scattered sword auras and sword auras disappeared into nothingness!

(End of this chapter)

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