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Great Elder Tanxi: "..."

He is so helpless.

Ancestor Changyi held grudges very much. He remembered that there was a problem with Daojie at that time, and the great elder of Tanxi was a good hand with Xini.

How did the ancestors of Changyi know that the situation at that time was indeed beyond the scope of the elder Tanxi's ability.

"..."

Seeing that the ancestors of Changyi couldn't work.

Elder Tanxi's eyes for help could only be focused on the head of the Buddhist sect who looked downcast and didn't care about world affairs, but actually looked at the secret realm more attentively than anyone else.

He was the most mysterious figure in the world of cultivating immortals before the ancestor of Changyi appeared.

Years of hard travel in the secular world, dedicated to accumulating virtue and doing good deeds, wanting to cultivate the supreme Dharma.

If we talk about the many heads and elders present here, except for Patriarch Changyi, who is most likely to directly break through the secret realm and rescue Su Yueyan——

That is none other than the master of Buddhism.

The head of the Buddhist sect did not notice the movements of the great elder Tanxi.

His fingers twisting the Buddhist beads subconsciously tightened when he saw the black light on Song Xixuan's green blade.

He had always been merciful, with an expression of disbelief on his calm and compassionate face.

In the eyes of the world, the calm and calm Buddhist sect master suddenly stood up from his seat with a "bass".

"Buddha......"

The moment he heard the elder Tanxi calling him, the master of Buddhism waved his hand impatiently.

With one hand erected in front of his body, he recited a mantra: "Amitabha..."

"Don't make any noise first."

"???"

The Great Elder Tanxi was dumbfounded.

"Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda!"

Seeing the two people who were most likely to rescue Su Yueyan, they all focused on the Xuanqing Blade in Song Xi's hand.

The Great Elder Tanxi could only give a wry smile.

After the secret realm was opened, it had nothing to do with Zhengyangmen.

Even the Great Elder Tanxi, who is presiding over the sect's ranking competition this time, does not have the ability to directly fish people out of the secret realm.

The only authority of the Great Elder Tanxi is to hold the track patterns of a group of monks.

As long as he wanted, he could teleport any disciple with a track pattern on his wrist.

It is also possible to let this disciple take away nearby disciples on the same track.

But once the secret realm is opened, entry is allowed and exit is not allowed.

If he saves Su Yueyan, it means that Su Yueyan and Qiu Daoyuan——

Can no longer go in.

Because next to Su Yueyan now, only Dao Qiu dressed as Qiu Daoyuan is there.

Grand Elder Tanxi couldn't imagine how the Zhengyangmen, who had lost two backbones, would plummet in this sect qualifying match.

Elder Tanxi closed his eyes helplessly, feeling desolate in his heart.

In the gamble just now, Zhengyangmen ranked first, which is still vivid.

"..."

He looked at Dao Qiu and Su Yueyan who were retreating steadily in the secret realm, and felt unspeakably bitter in his heart.

At the beginning, he used a special contact method to promise to the sect master that he would definitely let Daoqiu take the blame and perform meritorious deeds and regain the prestige of the young sect master in Zhengyang sect, but...

He really couldn't let Su Yueyan go.

That was the first Zhengyangmen disciple he devoted himself to cultivating.

Although Su Yueyan was talented, she never worshiped under his disciples.

But this little girl is the only disciple in the Zhengyang Sect who does not despise her low cultivation level and sincerely calls herself the Great Elder.

Looking back on the past, Grand Elder Tanxi really couldn't watch the disciples of his sect die in front of his own eyes.

A token with a hunting track pattern appeared in his palm instantly.

Look carefully, the moment the token was taken out, the pattern on Qiu Daoyuan's wrist in the secret realm actually seemed to sense something and shone slightly.

The elder Tanxi sighed softly.

He struggled in his heart, looking at the picture in the secret realm with some anxiety, expecting a miracle to happen.

But unfortunately not, Song Xi in black is Song Xi's Ni Lin.

She does not allow anyone's slander.

Anger, only Su Yueyan can't calm down.

Song Xi's offensive became more and more fierce, and even Dao Qiu was struggling more and more.

Seeing Song Xi slash at Su Yueyan with a knife——

Before he had time to hesitate, Elder Tanxi fought hard, wanting to crush the strange token in his hand.

But the next second he exerted his strength——

The palm was suddenly stopped by a force.

He was about to touch the token's hand, when a pure Buddha's light suddenly appeared.

"???"

The great elder Tanxi raised his head in a daze, looking at the master of the Buddhist sect who made a sudden attack.

"why?"

Why can't he even let him save his disciples?

Even Patriarch Changyi was taken aback.

"hold on."

The head of the Buddhist sect didn't even look back, he looked almost stubbornly at the two entangled forces on Song Xixuan's green blade that became clearer and entangled with each other.

One gold and one black.

One is holy and the other is cold.

The purest and best merits and virtues collide with the most vicious and dark ways of killing life.

They are obviously the two most extreme forces in the world of cultivating immortals.

But harmoniously and resistingly entangled together.

Divided into courts to fight against courtesy, all are at the mercy of Song Xi.

He turned his head to look at the peaceful Patriarch Changyi who had never spoken.

Changyi Patriarch Gu Jing looked back at him without wave, then shook his head seriously and slowly.

The head of the Buddhist sect pursed his lips, and under his drooping eyelids, Gu Jing Wubo's eyes seemed to be shining with a light called hope.

The Great Elder Tanxi looked at the expressions of the two of them, and seemed to understand something.

He suddenly rang the one in the eyes of hell.

The Great Elder Tanxi couldn't help laughing bitterly.

In the end, it was the sins of the older generation that were hard to fill up with their desires, and the younger generation will also eat it back.

Elder Tanxi held the sweaty communication stone in his palm, feeling some unspeakable struggles in his heart.

in secret.

While consuming his spiritual energy to dodge quickly, Dao Qiu lowered his head cautiously, looking at the track pattern on his wrist.

The track pattern has been eroded by that strange golden power, and the pattern is getting shallower and shallower.

Song Xi struck with a sword in the air.

The icy black light roared over, matched with the girl's solemn eyebrows.

In an instant, it was like death coming.

A gentle golden light is wrapped in the black light.

But it was this seemingly harmless golden light that made Daoqiu most afraid.

He gritted his teeth. In the current situation, he obviously didn't dare to be rude to Song Xi again.

Dao Qiu could only turn his head and shout at the pale Su Yueyan, "Apologize to Song Xi!"

"Why?!"

Originally immersed in fear, Su Yueyan, whose face was full of desire to survive, felt as if he had been greatly stimulated when he heard Dao Qiu's voice of reprimand.

In the illusion, the fear suppressed by the black-clothed Song Xi was instantly released.

Su Yueyan was almost insane, she didn't care about the occasion and screamed.

"Why should I apologize to Song Xi! I've never been sorry to her!"

Su Yueyan didn't feel at all that she had done anything wrong, and screamed plausibly.

She was suddenly pushed away by Dao Qiu, and the black light of the knife brushed across her forehead in an instant, and at that moment, the sharp blade quickly cut off a strand of hair between her forehead.

The black sword light is vast and chilling.

The feeling of suffocation and the threat of death made Su Yueyan almost unable to tell whether it was reality or an illusion for a moment.

"Why?! Why?!"

The girl was hysterical: "Why are you all turning towards her?!"

"What's so good about her! It's worth your maintenance!"

Su Yueyan's snow-white dress was stained with blood, blood flowed profusely from Song Xi's slashed wrist, and the entire sleeve was wet with blood, making him look embarrassed and fragile.

Her face was pale, and she looked up at Dao Qiu pitifully.

He didn't understand why the Taoist companion who had always defended himself, and even stabbed Song Xi for himself, suddenly became so strange.

Su Yueyan didn't reflect on her problems at all, her eyes were full of resentment.

Could it be that even Qiu Daoyuan must be like everyone in the illusion, and in the end——

Are you all on Song Xi's side?

"idiot!!!"

Su Yueyan ignored the urgency of the situation, and Daoqiu, who was so angry, almost had a cerebral hemorrhage.

He didn't notice it for a while, and Song Xi almost knocked the long sword out of his hand.

The golden light burned the incomplete pattern barrier in an instant, and the black light attacked Daoqiu silently.

The sharp long knife instantly formed a huge wound on the man's waist.

Blood flowed.

Su Yueyan even looked at Dao Qiu's eyes stubbornly, regardless of life or death, just to ask for an answer.

"Su Yueyan!!"

"When the fuck is it?!"

Daoqiu roared angrily, clutching his bleeding abdomen, his eyes turned black, "Don't take me with you if you want to die!!"

Song Xi's attack was too weird, and the huge wound caused in an instant caused a part of the fairy root in his dantian, which had not been well wound to grow, to be pulled away in an instant.

Xian Gen suddenly repelled Dao Qiu's body.

Dao Qiu's complexion was indescribably ugly, and his aura gradually weakened.

If the fairy root is completely broken, wouldn't he become a useless person again!

Daoqiu was very anxious.

Seeing that Su Yueyan was in a daze, it didn't make sense at all.

Dao Qiu could only continue to try to attack Song Xi, "Song Xi!"

Song Xi turned a deaf ear and turned a blind eye to Daoqiu's shout.

Although Dao Qiu and Su Yueyan's attack was ineffective against Song Xi and could only be beaten unilaterally, the two of them suppressed Song Xi by more than one level.

Even if it was pure defense, it still lasted for a long time.

As Song Xi drew his sword faster and faster.

The few golden lights in her dantian were directly consumed by her.

Just when the feeling of weakness from overconsumption came——

Song Xi's brows suddenly turned cold, and the pure killing power flowed from the brows to all the limbs.

Consolation sticks to some exhausted meridians.

At that moment, Song Xi seemed to see the shadow of Song Xi in black in his mind.

The woman was dressed in black and stood holding a sword.

In front of him is the slander of the devil, and behind him are ignorant people.

In this moment of trance, Song Xi seemed to realize the path he was going to take in a daze.

To benefit the common people by killing.

In order to enter the Tao, the merits and virtues are immeasurable.

Establish a heart for the world, a life for the people, and a peace for all generations.

Her limbs and bones all flowed with the pure devilish energy of killing life, but the celestial roots in her dantian were surrounded by the golden light of pure and good functions.

Song Xi only felt that he had touched the threshold of Jindan in an instant.

at the same time--

Beyond the mystery she can't see—

The sky, which was still clear just now, suddenly gathered dark clouds.

Thick thunder and lightning rolled in the dark clouds, as if the world would be shattered in the next moment.

"This is... Thunder Tribulation?!"

"Whose Thunder Tribulation is this?! With this level of Thunder Cloud, who is going to break through Nascent Soul again?!"

The monks present looked at each other, trying to find out who was about to break through.

But the thundercloud gathered for a long time, but it never came down.

Even without moving an inch, stubbornly staying right above the secret realm, constantly brewing the power of heaven and thunder.

"Fuck? Is it someone from the secret realm?!"

"I don't know, I think it might be Ye Wangyou. Before she entered the secret realm, she was already at the late stage of Jindan."

"It may also be Jingchen Buddha! He is also very talented in cultivation. Although he is not a monk who is purely fighting, his talent, hard work, and speed of breakthrough must not be underestimated."

"..."

Everyone was talking about it, and no one could find out who it was.

The sky thunder could not strike the secret realm.

Everyone can only wait for the secret realm to be opened to see who is struck by lightning to determine who is the one.

Even many monks who were idle and bored started gambling again.

On the ranking list of the gambling game, the word "Ye Wangyou" stands out.

The line went down, but there was no Song Xi's name.

Even if everyone was watching Song Xi fight.

"..."

Song Xi's dantian area has long been exhausted, and the power of merit has been exhausted.

With the circulation of killing Dao demonic energy.

This knife did not carry the golden light at all.

Only the purest and darkest life-killing dao demon energy, like maggots on tarsal bones, wrapped around Daoqiu's long sword in an instant.

The domineering way of killing life is matched with the attack of Xuanqingren.

Dao Qiu's natal sword, which was also considered a divine weapon, broke in two at that moment.

Dao Qiu was backlashed by the natal sword, and instantly bent over in pain, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Without Daoqiu's protection.

Song Xi's saber directly slashed on Su Yueyan, who was already somewhat insane.

Black light flashed across.

There was not a drop of blood on Xuan Qingren's blade.

Su Yueyan's arm had already landed on the ground.

At that moment, Su Yueyan seemed unable to feel the pain.

She stared blankly at her arm falling to the ground, with blood splattered on her shoulder.

After a while, he came back to his senses and screamed fiercely.

"Su Yueyan."

Song Xi stopped where he was with a cold face, and looked coldly at the terrified Su Yueyan.

"From now on, if I hear another slanderous word about my senior——"

"One sentence, one sentence, I will count it all on your head."

"Next time, I want more than just one of your arms."

"..."

Beyond the secret realm.

"In this way, it can be repaid."

The master of the Buddhist sect murmured, he sighed softly, a little displeased with this scene, and turned his head slightly.

With a wave of his hand, the Buddha's light dissipated.

Completely canceling the control over Elder Tanxi, he held the Buddhist bead in his palm, put the other hand upright in front of him, closed his eyes slightly, and reverently said the Buddha's name.

The elder Tanxi's eyes were red, and he crushed the token in his hand instantly.

The pattern on Daoqiu's wrist suddenly burst into a burst of strong light.

*****Off topic*****

This chapter has been written to the end in one breath, it is a bit difficult to divide it into 2000 chapters, and the number of words is still two chapters.

Good night everyone~