Xianjun wants me to be his Taoist partner

Seeing the figure suddenly appearing in front of him, Wei Buming was speechless for a while.

Not only him, but everyone present was staring at him blankly.A lot of things happened at this moment, Sect Leader Xia drew his sword to slay the demon, and Sword Master suddenly appeared. Everyone was still immersed in the strangeness of this moment, and suddenly lost the ability to react.He could only stare at the altar with a dull expression, unable to speak.

"It's fine if you're late," the headmaster Xia reprimanded to break the silence, looking at the man in red in front of him, he was almost half dead with anger.

"To stop Moxiu from beheading, and stand swaggeringly on Shifang Lei in a wedding dress." He turned his head to look at Qin Shutong who had a flat face and sneered.

After being reminded by Head Xia, everyone discovered that what Shen Qinghuan was wearing was the wedding dress she wore when she got married in the cultivation world.That bright and unusual red is the happy color of marriage.

All of a sudden, everyone was in an uproar.

It is well known in the world that Sword Master is heartless and ruthless, and he has never received any invitations.So why did Sword Master dress up like this today, and still show up in this kind of place.

"Slay Moxiu?" Shen Qinghuan said calmly: "I heard that Shifang Lei punishes the evil, why is Master Xia wielding swords and guns here now?"

"D-Of course it's because something went wrong with Shifang Lei."

Hearing the words, Shen Qinghuan said indifferently: "Did something go wrong?"

No one believed what he said, what kind of grade Shifang Lei was, how could something go wrong so easily.Sensing everyone's suspicious gazes, Xia Qingshan said coldly again: "Everyone knows the deed of killing masters and seizing the city in the hands of Demon Chief Wei, and this is an undeniable fact."

Wei Buming heard the words, half closed his eyes and was speechless.He still remembered the feeling of stabbing Shen Qinghuan's chest with a knife, and the rusty liquid splashed all over the ground.Of course he knew, Wei Buming thought in his heart: I'm afraid the reason to stop him now is not to save him, but to kill the enemy with his own hands.

After all, he was the one who broke his promise and left the boy alone in the abandoned city.

"But the thunder from the ten directions did not send down the tribulation thunder."

"So what! This kind of big devil still wants him to stay in the world?" After going around and going back to the original place, the distraught head Xia turned his head to look at the calm Qin Shutong and said: "Don't you all want to be in the world?" Yao Pai, just so defiant."

She had been sitting upright on the seat with a calm expression, and after hearing this, she looked up at everyone in the field, and at the fellow practitioners with different expressions around her, and suddenly smiled.

That smile is like the first melting of ice and snow, the warmth of spring, a fusion of the best things in the world.She looked around the venue, and said sweetly: "Oh, I almost forgot to say. Since yesterday, Sword Master has not belonged to our Mo Yao faction. What Senior Shen does now has nothing to do with our Mo Yao. If you are a junior, you can't control him."

Qin Shutong looked at the crowd with a particularly appropriate smile on his face.I don't know where it started, maybe it started on the day her master passed away, maybe it started when she took over as the head, she gradually got used to facing everything with a smile.No matter how uncomfortable she felt, no matter how much she wanted to escape, no matter how hard her hands were pinched to bleed.She still looked at the crowd and smiled.

After all, besides laughing, what else could she do?

Shen Qinghuan raised his head and looked at the cloudless sky and said suddenly: "I know, the person behind me killed his mother and father, slaughtered the city and master. I know that he used the bones of his master to practice magic weapons. I know that he is a leader in the way of magic. The most contemptible existence in the world."

"It's not enough for such a person to die ten thousand times."

Behind him, Wei Buming shivered, feeling the cold all over his body.Although he knows that everyone in the world evaluates him like this, although he has long known what everyone thinks.But when he heard Shen Qinghuan admit it himself, he still felt very uncomfortable, his chest was congested, and the corners of his eyes gradually became moist, Wei Buming sobbed quietly, and closed his eyes to keep the tears from falling.

It's weird, he should be.But even so, Wei Buming still felt that he was extremely wronged.All the people in this world can insult me, scold me and trample me, but only you, only you can't.

It turned out that in his heart, he always felt that Shen Qinghuan was different.That's why listening to him say that now makes my heart ache so badly.

Wei Buming lowered his head, looked at the puddles of blood under his feet, bit the corner of his lips, unable to speak.

Anyway, he is a devil, anyway, he deserves to die, anyway, a person like him deserves to be crushed.What is he expecting?If this person hadn't hated Moxiu to the core, would he be able to do it?

"But so what?"

what?

Wei Buming suddenly opened his eyes wide, and for a moment suspected that he had an auditory hallucination.He raised his head to confirm the facts, and saw Shen Qinghuan suddenly took out a red coat and put it on his shoulders.The four eyes met, Shen Qinghuan still looked so cold, but in those pupils, he found something that made him feel at ease.

Tears slipped down silently and dripped down his chin to the ground, Shen Qinghuan gently wiped away his tears.Turning his head to look at the head of Xia, he said forcefully:

"This person is my Taoist partner who is about to pass the door. Thank you for coming to participate in the big ceremony between you and me today. People have seen it, so I will take him away first."

Holding Wei Buming in his arms, looking at the Taoist with a dull expression, he whispered in his ear:

"Now the whole world knows that you are my Taoist partner, and you can't run away anymore."

Everyone in the audience feels that the impact they have received today is more than the sum of the past hundred years.One went on to the next before they could react. Many elder monks pinched their arms quietly, seriously doubting whether they had fallen into a powerful illusion or were still dreaming.Otherwise, it was obviously just a Demon Slaying Conference, how could they hear such shocking things!

At the top, Master Xia clutched his chest, unable to speak.He gasped heavily, pointed at Shen Qinghuan in the center of the field, and it took him a long time before he said: "You...you're crazy!"

It's not crazy, otherwise, how could such a model of righteousness say such things.

"I think it's Motou Wei who gave you ecstasy to make you say such things!"

"Ecstasy, it is indeed filled with ecstasy." Shen Qinghuan looked down at the person in his arms and said softly: "But the person who poured the medicine was not him or me, it was I who gave the demon king the ecstasy. People, in my dreams, I am all in my heart.”

In mid-air, Shen Qinghuan's saber let out a long cry, as if responding to the master's words.This time, Head Xia was so angry that he was half dead, covering his chest and supporting the wall, completely speechless.

Han Feng, who had been silent since just now, had no choice but to take up the conversation. He looked at the two people in the field with a complicated face, and said in a deep voice: "There are so many monks present, does Master Jian think that we will let you go?"

This gathering gathered basically all the prominent figures in the cultivation world.Even Shen Qinghuan has always been honored as No. 1 in the cultivation world, but he is the enemy of everyone in the sea of ​​people, and even he cannot escape unscathed.

"He is your apprentice?" Shen Qinghuan looked down at the person in his arms and whispered: "It seems that you are not very good in choosing a master or an apprentice except for the level of a Taoist companion."

Wei Buming rolled his eyes, snorted coldly and remained silent.But my heart was very upset by such a scene.He knows very well how strong these people are together.

Shen Qinghuan looked up at Han Feng and said, "Of course you won't let me go, so what?"

Han Feng was taken aback when he heard the words, he didn't expect Shen Qinghuan to be so arrogant, just as he was about to speak, an invisible spiritual pressure suddenly descended on everyone's heads.In an instant, most of the monks in the field collapsed to the ground and could not move.Han Feng's dantian sank and his legs exerted force, barely taking over this wave of suppression.

This is Shen Qinghuan's spiritual pressure. In the past, because of his position and strength, he never bothered to use spiritual pressure on everyone.Today is different from the past, it is the first time to face such a majestic spiritual pressure, and everyone knows how terrifying the No. 1 strength in the cultivation world is.

Is this Shen Qinghuan's full strength?With such oppressive spiritual pressure, other people may not be able to do it, even if they are masters.It seems that this No.1 title is really worthless.

However, with a wave of Han Feng's right hand, a steel whip appeared in Han Feng's hand out of thin air.At this point, he has no other way to go.

He snorted coldly, and the steel whip full of spiritual power swept away towards Shen Qinghuan with a burst of purple light.The silver-white barbs shone with a strange white light in the air.Of course, he wasn't so naive as to think that just one whip could take him down, so while swinging the whip, he blasted out a purple beam of light with his left hand.

From left to right, Shen Qinghuan's escape route was completely blocked.

Han Fenggao shouted: "Why are you still standing there! He is no longer Sword Master!"

This sentence woke up the people who were still in a daze in the venue. Most of them were afraid of the name of Sword Master and dared not move, but there were also a small number of people who were annoyed that Sword Master was stealing the limelight, so they took out the magic weapon long sword or Urging his own skills, he threw them towards the center of the venue.

In an instant, the ten square thunder towers were full of red, white, or purple light, flying sand, flying stones, and thick smoke billowing for a while, no one could see the scene in the center clearly, but they all untiringly threw their own lights to the center in unison. lore.

Shen Qinghuan couldn't be given a chance to breathe, and they couldn't be allowed to escape.Everyone stared at the venue with red eyes, knowing nothing but doing it.Poor Shifang Lei, which has existed in the world for tens of thousands of years, was smashed to pieces by the unscrupulous shots of these monks.

Maybe an hour or a cup of tea, the crackling sound in the scene gradually quieted down, the tired people looked at the messy thunder tower, looked at the smoke-filled field, wiped away their sweat and couldn't speak.

For a moment, there was no sound on the scene.

finished?Han Feng squeezed the long whip in his hand in doubt.

Then, a long sword pierced his chest by itself.

The author has something to say:

The author who can't write about fighting is now thinking whether he should read Naruto or Tokyo Ghoul or Giant

Or read the novels of Jin Yong and Gu Long

Fight scenes make me bald (cover my face)