Imminent Misfortune [Rebirth]

Four months passed in a flash.

After Panyu's body recovered, everything was moving forward like a wheel that was out of control.The structure of the fairy world has completely changed.

The sky is no longer blue, and the true immortals of Panyu built snow-white Qionglou Yuyu on the clouds, and based on this, they began to aggressively invade Yujie.

Just like the last days of purgatory in the previous life, the Immortal Panyu tried to plunder the monks here, and forcibly catalyzed the monks into monsters with dark stones, and then brought them back to the upper world of Panyu to "enjoy".

Immortal Panyu once boasted that when he went to Haikou, he would destroy Yujie within three years and bring all the furnaces back to Panyu Upper Realm.

However, things backfired. Panyu Realm's attack, which they thought would be devastating, unexpectedly encountered considerable obstacles.

Some Immortal Panyu went to attack Sword Valley.In recent years, Jian Valley has seen a decline due to the disappearance of the owner of the valley. Xuanyuan Yi, who is regarded as the hope of this generation, has lost his arm in the small fantasy world of Jingui Palace. Vegetable-like easy stove harvesting place.

Unexpectedly, the disciples of Jiangu had a strong personality, and they were as resolute and unyielding as they inherited the sword intent. A large sword formation of 300 people was placed at the entrance of Jiangu, which forcibly blocked Immortal Panyu for twelve hours.

After a day and night of bloody battle, Taniguchi suddenly approached a figure from afar.

It was a man dressed in frugal clothes and with a vicissitudes of life.

He looked tired, with a black sword without sheath hanging on his waist, and an urn tied with iron chains behind his back.

Holding a delicate and timid green-clothed girl by the hand.

The Panyu immortals all changed their colors, and the overwhelming spells rained down.The man silently drew his sword against the strong wind, and rushed all the way from outside the valley into the valley.

The sword is like a dragon swimming out to sea, which is a fierce move that the disciples of Sword Valley have not seen for many years.

The long sword fell to the ground with a jingle, and Xuanyuan Yi was covered in blood, as if falling into a dream: "Valley, valley, valley master..."

"Left-handed sword." Ye Fu looked at Xuanyuan Yi's empty right sleeve and trembling left hand, and said in a low voice, "Not bad."

Xuanyuan Yi looked at Ye Huaguo again, and said in horror: "Meizi Ye, you and my Valley Master, you and him—"

The girl clung to Ye Fu's side all the way, but there was not a drop of blood splashed on her body.

Hearing this, Ye Huaguo blushed slightly, and muttered, "Well, he, he seems to be really... my father."

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Some Immortal Panyu went to attack Shisong Academy, but there were only a large number of ruins in the academy, and there was not a single student left behind.

The truth of the ancient books was made public that day, and the scholars of Zhisong Academy cried all night, some went crazy, and some committed suicide.

Until a student squeezed out, holding a cluster of spiritual fire in his arms, looking at his face, it was Yuan Ziyi who had always been honest and honest.

"I study history here, and what I seek is the truth," Yuan Ziyi said with reddened eyes and little sweat on his forehead, shaking his sleeves angrily, "Since the annals of history are fake, why should you cry about it? It's better to set it on fire!"

"Brother Yuan...!"

"Brother, no!"

Regardless of the unacceptable students behind him crying bee chrysalis to stop him, Yuan Ziyi was heartbroken and threw the fire at Zangshu Pavilion.Suddenly, a gentle voice came from behind:

"Good burn."

The dean Yan Yu hung a sword on his waist, with a gentle and calm face. He approached with the formula in his hand, and a rain of fire fell on the library he had guarded for half his life.

In a blink of an eye, the Zangshu Pavilion was engulfed by raging fire, making the night as bright as day.The students were all shocked and speechless.

The ancient book of fairy artifacts jumped out of the fire, and the violent momentum crushed several students to the ground. Buildings of Shisong Academy collapsed with a crack and scattered dust.

Yan Yuzheng suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath, and the sky thundered and the clouds moved, and the clear light reflected the dean's white shirt.

I don't know which master Nian Xu sighed: "How long has it been since we have seen the dean's sword?"

The sword light like water enveloped tens of feet around the ancient book, and the sword intentions cut ravines on the ground.The beams and columns collapsed, the railings of the corridor collapsed, and the academy was in a mess.

The body of the ancient book began to fall apart.The pages of the book were torn by the sword intent into fragments that were finer than dust and indistinguishable to the naked eye.

The ancient book laughed softly: "Forget it, let it be, the old man has fooled you idiots for 300 years with one book...Happiness is enough!"

"It's a pity that Fang Zhiyuan was never killed, but it's okay. Since he is a ghost, even if Pan Yu doesn't kill him, one day, your Yujie will destroy him for the old man..."

Yan Yu didn't get angry, but flew in mid-air.His three-foot blue blade, the upper half reflects the galaxy, and the lower half reflects the sea of ​​fire.The sword didn't seem to be moving very quickly, like a dignified and quiet lady from a great family.

But when the starlight and the fire pierced the ancient book together, the speed of the ancient book's destruction became faster and faster.

"Little Yujie furnace cauldron, what if the old man is destroyed?" The ancient book was finally left with only wreckage, and he still laughed wildly, "It's just that the old man died a few days earlier than you!"

Yan Yu calmly said: "Everyone is mortal." While saying this, he seemingly unhurriedly threw out hundreds of swords, "That's right, it's just that you died earlier than me."

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At the end of the night and daylight, the dust settles and the flames are extinguished.

The figure of the ancient book finally disappeared.

Chen Zhidao sat leaning against the pillar in the porch, he woke up from the coma after exhaustion, and said weakly: "...Brother Yan."

Yan Yu put his sword back into its sheath, wiped off the sweat on his forehead with a towel, and comforted him in a low voice: "After the world is peaceful, you and I will rebuild a Shisong Academy, build a library, and write a book on Yujie History books, okay?"

Chen Zhidao shook his head with difficulty: "How can you call yourself Yujie?"

Yan Yu smiled: "I need you to come up with a good name."

Most of Zhisong Academy has been destroyed by continuous fierce battles.At this time, countless students and masters silently surrounded the two principals, and Ren Liming shimmered on his shoulders.

Yan Yu stood up and said gently, "If you want to leave, you can leave. No one will blame you."

Suddenly a person fell to his knees, and Bai Junyan covered his face and choked with sobs and said, "Principal! That day... that day Fang Zhiyuan was actually right. The student was originally from a poor background. So I starved to death in the ordinary world, how can I have today...Although the student is dull and incompetent, he is unwilling to leave!"

He was talking, crying uncontrollably.Yuan Ziyi stroked his twitching back, facing Yan Yu: "Dean, please speak."

One stone stirred up thousands of waves, and all the students boiled up, shouting one after another:

"Speak to the dean! Students listen to the dean!"

"Whoever said that a scholar is useless, who said that a scholar can't draw a sword!"

"I will follow the dean to the death!"

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The next day, the entire Zhisong Academy was burned down.Three thousand students resolutely came out of the mountain with their swords in their hands, and marched southward to reinforce the Xiaoxianmen and loose cultivators in Furong Pavilion and Lizhou.

Later, the newly compiled history books stated that the old Shisong Academy died that night.

But whenever the flames of war raged in the fairy world, young people dressed as scholars in long gowns and headscarves came out, but held long swords.They act chivalrously, help the poor and the weak, and in the end they always say something rigid about "a gentleman shoulders the world's affairs on his shoulders"... People know that it is the students of Zhisong Academy who have come.

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Some Panyu real immortals attacked the Senluo Stone Palace and the monster clan in the Western Regions.Phoenix demon king Hong Yao died, and the rampant rampage of monster beasts caused both the monster clan and the Senluo Stone Palace to lose their vitality, which should have been a good place to take.

But Immortal Panyu went deep at first, and suddenly there was a lot of momentum behind him, and the aura of heaven and earth fluctuated like the sea.

But I saw a giant beast the size of a small mountain, with a lion head and antlers, a tiger eye and a elk body, with scales around its body producing colorful light, galloping forward with its four hooves stepping on auspicious clouds of red gold.He raised his head and roared, the sound was like a bell.

On the land behind it, there are tens of thousands of monsters rushing forward, and the dust billows up, the momentum is comparable to the tide of monsters.

Qilin Wang Panyan led almost all the Xilongling monster clan to mobilize, and the monsters from the Western Regions came to a front and back attack to encircle them.

For a while, the Panyu immortals were trapped in the middle instead.Someone couldn't help saying angrily: "How could the Qilongling demon clan come to help the Western Regions? Isn't there always a disagreement among the three demon kings!?"

Two scarlet vultures followed behind King Qilin, each carrying a person, which was Xun Mingsi and Shentu Linchun.

"Fortunately, I caught up," Xun Mingsi finally relaxed his tightly pursed lips, and let out a sigh of relief, "It's a mission fulfilled."

The little demon boy said from a distance: "Brother Luther Master, don't worry! The gods outside the sky are all very high-level. If the Western Regions lose the Phoenix Demon King, even if we ask for Pan Yan's help, it will still be a difficult battle."

The vermilion vulture hovered in mid-air.The two waves of monsters from the Western Regions and Qilongling trapped Immortal Panyu in the middle.Looking down from a height, the two of them saw two dark whirlpools strangling together in one place on the loess land.

"..." Xun Mingsi twitched his eyelashes, "Chun'er, you... this place is very close to Senluo Stone Palace, you still..."

Shentu Linchun said anxiously: "You! You chased me away again, believe it or not, I just jumped off here!"

Xun Mingsi was angry and funny, and there was really nothing he could do about him, "I treated you as a young man before and pampered you, you—since you are a hundred years old, why are you still so self-willed! You are like this..."

The luthier was halfway through speaking, but when his eyes fell to the bottom, he suddenly stopped, stunned, and said to Shentu Linchun, "Did you call someone?"

"what?"

Before the little demon boy had time to look down, he heard a melodious music from afar.Dust rose again in the east, bone birds soared in the sky, and it was the disciples of Senluo Stone Palace who came to guard the beasts.

He said in astonishment: "Nonsense, I have already left the Stone Palace—"

I was really puzzled, but I saw all the elders of Senluo Stone Palace bowing to this side: "The ten elders of Senluo Stone Palace, pay homage to the jade girl."

"Jade……"

Shentu Linchun's eyes widened, "Mimi!?"

When he turned around, he was caught by the glare of the sun, and squinted his eyes while covering his head with his arms.

The exquisite girl is wrapped in a red jade gauze skirt, sitting sideways on the back of a huge bone eagle, bathed in the sky, and the silver flute in her hand is reflecting brilliant white light under the sun.

"You, you... how could you..."

Wu Mi turned her head aside coldly: "I am the jade girl of the Senluo Stone Palace, just to protect the palace, and it has nothing to do with you..."

But relying on the cover-up against the light, the corners of his eyes quietly got wet.

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Not many Immortal Panyu went to attack Liuhuazhou.

After all, there is the Jingui Palace, the first palace in the fairy world, standing here, and there are three great families.In the eyes of outsiders, it can be regarded as a bone that is not easy to chew.

They want to wait for the Golden Osmanthus Palace to empty themselves out to protect the outsiders, or the scattered cultivators who have nowhere to rely on will vent their anger on the immortal gate of the aristocratic family—in short, the so-called not worrying about the few but suffering unevenly, the people of Panyu believe that, Liuhuazhou will inevitably die in the end due to internal friction.

Unexpectedly, the situation where the three great aristocratic families of Liuhua Continent stood together was completely broken by a person who returned.

The first incident happened in Xuanjiao Gu's family. The water that several sons and daughters of the Gu family drank was poisoned, foaming at the mouth, and fell to the ground and passed out.

The Gu family was in a hurry. When a few highly cultivated guests realized that something was wrong, when they went to look for the Patriarch, they heard a report: "The Patriarch received a letter from Xuegucheng this morning, saying that he has something important to discuss. Receive envoys in the meeting hall, and idlers are not allowed to enter."

"Snowbone City?" Someone frowned, "Could it be the legendary Snowbone City that stood silently in the abyss and helped the Senluo Stone Palace to block the tide of monsters?"

The servant nodded and bowed again and again: "Yes, yes. The messenger also brought a token, which is indeed a fairy bone under the Yin Abyss that contains immortal energy..."

"This... this sounds a bit wrong." Ke Qing frowned, "Is it the Lord of Snow Bone City that I heard, or Lin Xiaoxian Lord of Xuyun? His junior brother Fang Zhiyuan has always been at odds with the three families of Liuhuazhou, Why did you come to my Gu family all of a sudden?"

The servant laughed and said, "My lord, that's not right. Maybe Lin Xiaoxian finally realized that my Gu family has a profound heritage, and I can be a friend, not an enemy! The old man who is the owner of the family just now is also very happy about it. "

But before the servant finished speaking, he heard a loud noise in the meeting hall!

The hostesses broke through the door, only to see the Patriarch of the Gu family with bulging eyes and a bloody hole in his chest.The half-wolf boy half-kneeled in front of the corpse with indifferent eyes, his sharp claws piercing his chest.

Gu Wenxiang was sitting in a wheelchair, fanning with one hand and holding a staff with the other, the blood of her biological father gradually spread from under the wheels of his wheelchair.

He looked at the livid or pale faces with a smile on his face: "I came back the same way, why is there no one to welcome me?"

No matter how talented Gu Baoen is, no matter how ruthless his blood is, it is impossible for his cultivation to be comparable to Gu Chongan who is already in the Mahayana realm.

It was Gu Wenxiang who relied on his deep-rooted familiarity with the Gu family, meticulously calculated and set up a situation for many days, and then relied on the power of magic tricks and ghost calculations to create the half-blood wolf monster's ruthless and exquisite one-hit kill.

"Ten, thirteen sons, it's you...!?"

I don't know who was the first to exclaim, looking at the sinister young man who was sitting quietly in the light of blood in front of him, and he was also a young man who was regarded as a waste and a paralyzed young man by them.

"Kill..." Someone trembled, I don't know whether it was anger or fear, "Kill this evil person and avenge the Patriarch!!"

With a flash of black light, Gu Baoen let out a growl and stopped in front of the Young Master, his sharp claws were sharp, "Bullying Young Master, I will kill you for my kindness!"

"kill me?"

Gu Wenxiang sneered, "Well, that's right...you are all powerful Nascent Souls, you can indeed kill this little wolf, and then kill me."

"But now that Gu Chong'an is dead, I am the only living person who is the son of Gu Chong'an. I am the one who contracted the magical machine and the ghostly calculation. I am the one who knows how to fight against the foreign enemy."

The angry roar reappeared: "Sure enough, you stole the Immortal Artifact of Inheritance, and you also poisoned the Gu family today!!"

Gu Wenxiang turned a deaf ear and blinked jokingly: "Kill me, what do you all think, who will be the head of the house in the future?"

"you!"

"Or, how many are willing to become casual cultivators? Or, how many want to establish their own family and replace the Gu family? Then I'm afraid I will trouble some of you to fight first..."

Gu Chong'an's blood finally flowed to the threshold, forming a slender pool.The three or five guests standing outside the door all had faces as dark as the bottom of a pot, but they couldn't refute for a while.

Gu Wenxiang lowered his head and sneered, "What kind of immortal family, the surface is bright and beautiful, but the inside is just a pot for the weak to raise Gu, what else do you guys put in it?"

One of the guests' Adam's apples moved, and he said hoarsely: "If I want to wait...it is absolutely impossible for you, a sick and weak child, to be the head of the family."

Gu Wenxiang smiled lightly: "I will show you whether I am weak or not."

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"It's finally back."

An hour later, the blood in the meeting hall has been washed away.The guests had already dispersed, and there were some crying sounds from a distance.

After all, many people died, and there will always be crying.Gu Wenxiang's wheelchair stopped by the window, he stroked the window eaves and smiled slightly.

Gu Baoen tilted his head: "Young master, don't you want to look for him, the devil?"

"What are you looking for him for? Are you really guarding Snow Bone City for him? I'm afraid Lian Gu won't even believe it."

Gu Wenxiang snorted sarcastically, playing with the sinister and snowy bones that he stole to fool people by stealing sheep, "Xiao Baoen, look at your son, do you seem to be subservient to others? Such a person who treats the lotus bone demon king every day as a The city where the little god came to worship, it is enough to lend you half a year and ten months to practice, I don't care about staying for a long time."

Gu Baoen didn't make a sound, just looked at the young master foolishly.A few days ago, he finally broke through to the peak of the Golden Core Realm. The young master praised him, and he was very happy.

Gu Wenxiang also knew that he didn't understand, so he rubbed the wolf boy's head casually, and thought to himself: "It's wonderful, we have a place here. As for what's next..."

The next day, an even more astonishing incident exploded.

The story of Zhu Qifang's family using sorcery, imprisoning and mistreating their young sons spread all over the streets and alleys overnight.

Fang Tinghai was furious, and angrily called it a villain's slander.Gu Wenxiang took advantage of the situation and asked the head of the Fang family to allow him to search the Fang family's mansion, and then entrusted him to Jingui Palace to testify.

Fang Tinghai had already spoken, so he had to reluctantly agree, but Gu Wenxiang really turned the secret hut out, and there was no room for sophistry.

Sorcery is a taboo in the fairy world. The monks of Jingui Palace enforced the law on the spot, abolished the cultivation of the patriarch, tied a set of fairy locks around his neck, and escorted Lu Kuifu to release him.

Until the end, Fang Tinghai didn't know how he lost.Only Gu Wenxiang was secretly having a good time.

——In the previous life, Huangyang Xianshou used all kinds of methods when he wiped out the three great families, including the witnesses and physical evidence when exposing the dirty things of Zhu Qi's family.

In this life, the threat of the God of Outer Heaven is just around the corner, Fang Zhiyuan is too lazy to spend much time fighting these rotten people, but let him pick up a ready-made bargain.

Ever since the two heirs died and the other was abolished, Zhu Qi's Fang family's reputation has plummeted. Once the sorcery was exposed, there was an uproar in Liuhuazhou.

Gu Wenxiang took the opportunity to annex Zhu Qifang's family, using this to establish his prestige, and officially ascended the position of the Patriarch of the Gu family.

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If it is said that Pan Yuxian is the least attacking Liuhuazhou, then there is no doubt that one of the most besieged forces is Ziwei Pavilion.

Just because the Son of Ziwei Pavilion was the first to detect the mystery of Panyu's arrival in the underground mausoleum, and then sent the message to the various immortal gates at the fastest speed, many bodies that had not yet recovered in time were completely destroyed by the cultivators of the Yujie.

This also made Ziwei Pavilion bear the most anger from Immortal Pan Yu.The disciples of Ziwei Pavilion are used to being proud, and they are also used to believing in the fate of the stars. Once their beliefs collapse, not many people can cheer up to face the enemy.

What's more terrible is that Ziwei Pavilion disciples have been pampered for many years, and their hatred and fear of Yin Qi is like a rich lady seeing maggots in the mud.

As long as Immortal Panyu comes with a Yin stone in his hand, there are very few who can hold back and run away in a hurry.Jina fought hard to the death, but she was still alone.

"Holy Son, let the Holy Son go!"

Someone anxiously said, "Keep the green hills here, Holy Son! I can go to Jingui Palace, and I can go under the protection of Lei Qiong Xianshou...Why bother with such evil monsters!"

"No...no..." Jina's robes were soaked in sweat, and he swallowed the blood foam in his throat. His hoarse voice was almost pleading, "Ziwei Pavilion... is a blessing and disaster for the Three Realms. If Ziwei Pavilion falls, Even if the immortal world is about to fall, it will even affect the mortal world..."

"Oh... Holy Son!"

Jina shook her head vigorously, panting, "If you want to go... just go! I... I will die under the stars."

Suddenly, a bright light flashed in front of him.The Tianwai God in front of him was directly thrown out amidst the exclamation of the Ziwei Pavilion disciples, and his blood-spattered body slammed into the wall tiles.

After the smoke and dust flew away, a slender figure was faintly seen, holding a fiery red gold long knife in his right hand.

With a cold face and cold brows, Fang Zhiyuan walked over the broken walls step by step, his murderous aura rising steadily.

He kicked away a young disciple who was lying on the ground with his head in his hands in horror, and said to Jina in disgust, "The majestic Ziwei Pavilion even wants me, a cursed star, to protect you. Are you ashamed?"

Jina was silent for a while, then suddenly whispered: "...he is no longer human."

Fang Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

He laughed and said: "Ji Shengzi, you can call me like Ziwei."

Jina: "..."

Fang Zhiyuan said: "Why are you ashamed? Let me help you fight."

Ji Na mumbled, "...jitter."