Master's Ultimate Master

Darkness swallows everything.

In a daze, Xuan Yi realized that his limbs were forced to spread out, all the acupuncture points around his body were sealed, and his body seemed to be fixed in a narrow and cramped space.

The air is so thin that it is impossible to breathe smoothly.He tried his best to open his eyes, but at first there was a thick darkness where he couldn't see his fingers.A moment later, an empty plain appeared in the darkness.The range of vision is very small, and he seems to be trapped inside a box-like thing.However, the material of the box is mostly made of stone, and it clings to his body, with bursts of bone-piercing coldness penetrating into his heart from the skin.

Perhaps to make him feel more comfortable, the stone box was placed vertically.

Xuan Yi maintained this stiff posture and waited for a long time, but there was still no one in the darkness.Soon, the morning light was dim, and the sunlight penetrated the clouds and shone on the wilderness in front of us.Xuan Yi was surprised to find that the wasteland soil was scorched black, as if grass had never grown.

At a glance, there is no end in sight, and no one can wait for people to come.Xuan Yi fainted in the formation set up by those four men in sackcloth, what purpose did they bring him here?And why haven't you shown up until now?

Not long after, it was dark again.The setting sun was like blood, coating the pitch-black earth with a faint red.

In this way, from dark to dawn, and from dawn to dark, Xuan Yi counted, a total of six days passed.On the morning of the seventh day, he finally saw the figure of a living person.

There were quite a few people who came, without exception, all dressed in taupe linen.The person at the head, like the stars holding the moon, walked in front of the crowd.He is tall and thin, wearing a cloak and a strange mask without facial features. Below the chin, a small section of skin is exposed, which is as white as jade.

When the visitor appeared, Xuan Yi's whole body seemed to be wriggling like small bugs, and his heart felt hairy.The feeling that that person gave him was inexplicably familiar, so familiar that it scared him.

All his attention was focused on the long knife on the opponent's back.He concentrated and observed carefully.Unexpectedly, it was not the Xiang Yang he had identified.Xiangyang is Jiang Lingyu's saber.

The man in the mask gave him an extraordinary feeling, but the knife on his back was nothing more than ordinary, at least not within the scope of Xuan Yi's cognition.

While thinking, the masked man stopped in front of him.To be precise, it was in front of the stone box that trapped Xuan Yi.Xuan Yi was in a relatively high position, and the man had to raise his head slightly, his cold eyes stared straight into Xuan Yi's eyes through the two narrow openings.

The other party's eyes were unfamiliar, and there was a sense of desolation for no reason.

At this time, a strong man next to the man bowed and said: "Taoist, all the people have gathered at the entrance. The subordinates have counted, exactly 3 people. Also, the formation has been checked many times, and there are no flaws." .”

After he finished speaking, after a long time, the masked man slowly looked away and said coldly, "Bring them in."

The man's voice was extremely hoarse, as if his throat had been injured.Xuan Yi heard that it was not Jiang Lingyu's voice.Of course, it is also possible that the other party is afraid that he will find out their identity, so they deliberately disguised themselves.

Listening to them saying that there were 3 people, and what formation they were talking about, Xuan Yi pondered, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.Isn't this the Jifengyuan?The 3 people mentioned by the strong man should refer to the followers of the Maid God Sect.

Soon, his guess was confirmed.Countless believers, led by the strong man at the head, appeared on the wasteland. Although 3 people is not a lot, it is not a lot.Not long after, Xuan Yi's field of vision was filled with densely packed human heads.

When the believers arrived at Jifengyuan, the first thing they did was face Xuan Yi's direction, knelt down on the ground devoutly, and kowtowed.

Xuan Yi vaguely heard that they were shouting the title of "Half-faced God".

It suddenly dawned on him that he was probably sealed in the statue.And this statue is none other than the main god of the Maiden Sect, the half-faced god.

At this moment, he finally figured it out, the masked man should be Mai Daoxian.It's just that the legendary half-faced god has not shown up for a long time.Xuan Yi suspected that the half-faced god might just be a cover designed to confuse everyone.There is another purpose, to pull him into the water!

Thinking about it this way, the purpose of Mai Daoxian's trapping him is also clearly revealed.Jifeng, where the believers gathered, originally had a powerful formation. In connection with the previous actions of the believers after the gathering, it is very likely that everyone will be killed.The number this time is greater than ever before.

When the fire burned everyone half to death, the Taoist cultivator arrived in time and found Xuan Yi in the statue. The consequences were not difficult to imagine.At that time, he will be speechless, his reputation will be ruined, and it is estimated that he will become the target of public criticism.

With the same method, no matter how much the masked man tries to hide it, he won't be able to hide it from him.As the saying goes, the country is easy to change and the nature is hard to change. Does Jiang Lingyu really think he knows nothing?

Thinking of this, Xuan Yi's hanging heart was slightly relieved, but when he thought of more than 3 lives, he would be buried in the sea of ​​fire in an instant, and he couldn't help but feel chills all over his body.

He immediately concentrated, trying to gather spiritual energy.But the acupuncture point was sealed, and his spiritual power was also sealed at the same time. No matter how many times he tried, he couldn't break through.Right now, his only sustenance is Lord Wuchang.I hope Fandu will arrive in time.

The masked man stood under the statue, as if waiting for the hour.As time passed, finally, he raised his hand slightly, and a strong man on the side immediately understood, and stepped out, facing the direction of the believers, and said loudly: "Everyone who joins my linen god sect is longing for the gods to descend from heaven." Daoxian said that the gods have heard your wish. Now the ceremony is officially started, and the gods are about to leave the customs. Are you willing to contribute your own efforts to the gods? "

All the believers shouted in unison: "Yes, yes, we are willing! Welcome the god to leave the customs! Long live the god!!"

The voices of 3 people gathered together, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, the sound shook the world and was thrilling.Xuan Yi's ears were buzzing, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.He is still trying to gather spiritual energy.

However, before he could condense to a single strand, the masked man nodded slightly.He pulled out the long knife behind his back with his backhand, and the light of the knife flashed, stronger than the noon sun.The masked man held a long knife in his hand, pointed the blade straight at the sky, poured spiritual power suddenly, and the long knife flew out of his hand suddenly, reaching the sky.

The believers raised their heads upon hearing the sound, staring blankly at the sky.All of a sudden, thick clouds completely covered the three lights.When the long knife flew back to the masked man's hand, it was accompanied by billowing thunder, crackling, and exploding on the ground, bursting into clusters of fire.

The flames burned as soon as they touched their clothes, and the few believers who were struck by the blue lightning turned into people of fire almost instantly. Their skin was burnt to pieces in the raging fire, and the thick burnt smell quickly spread in the air.

Seeing this, Xuan Yi felt anxious.He desperately gathered his spiritual energy, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and his consciousness was almost churned into a mess.Finally, the right index finger moved.But this tiny movement didn't have any effect at all.

He was still working hard, when suddenly, the masked man turned his head and looked at him deeply, his eyes were slightly red.

Xuan Yi was stunned immediately.

While he was in a daze, the masked man waved his hand casually, and deafening bangs sounded one after another.The black thunder and lightning in the sky, like a giant python dragon, twisted its body ferociously and swooped down.In an instant, flames ignited everywhere in Jifengyuan.The things that start the fire are all living flesh and blood.

Xuan Yi's pupils suddenly dilated.

There was no crying, screaming, or begging for mercy, just deathly silence.In the raging fire, the believers looked calm and didn't struggle, as if they were relieved, they sat cross-legged on the ground, showing a strange serenity.

There was no wind in Ji Feng, and the smell of burning flesh in the air became more intense. The sound of burning clothes was like countless needles piercing Xuan Yi's ears, but he was powerless and could only watch the people die tragically.

Just when Xuan Yi was extremely desperate and was about to close his eyes and accept the facts.A icy sword light pierced through the clouds and mist, cut through the dark world, and brought a ray of dazzling light.

But in an instant, the fire was extinguished.

Xuan Yi's heart beat violently, the dark clouds receded, and a slender figure slowly occupied his field of vision.

Fandu holds a sword in his right hand, stands tall and tall, and stands coldly in front of the masked men.His cold eyes passed over the crowd, and he directly faced Xuan Yi.

The next moment, Fandu came over.

The masked man didn't move.The strong men in sackcloth around him immediately spread out and surrounded Fandu.

Fandu didn't bother to look at them at all, his handsome face was as cold as ice.

Shocked by his huge aura, the brawny man didn't dare to make a move.

When passing by the masked man, the masked man swung a knife to stop him.Fandu kept looking at Xuan Yi, and with a sword, the masked man took two steps back.Fandu came directly under the statue.With a light swing of the long sword, the statue collapsed and collapsed. After being trapped for many days, Xuan Yi was finally able to see the light of day again.

His whole body was up and down, only his right index finger could move, falling with the fragments of the idol.In a moment, he fell into a firm embrace.Looking up, it was Fandu's cold and handsome face.

Xuan Yi was stunned, and when Fan Du lowered his eyes, he blinked at him.Fandu unlocked the acupuncture points all over his body, but did not let him down immediately.

Xuan Yi's heart throbbed, he stretched out his hand to lightly touch the other's cold side face, and said, "I knew you would come."

Fandu's eyes were dim, and he said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I'm late."

Xuan Yi smiled: "It's better to come early than coincidentally. Mr. Wuchang, let's get down to business first."

Fandu stared into his eyes for a long time, then nodded: "Okay."

Gently put him down, there is an extra knife in his left hand, it is the peony knife that Xuan Yi lost.The four guides brought others, but dropped the knife, which happened to be picked up by Fandu.

Xuan Yi took it and was about to walk towards the masked man.Fan Du suddenly blocked him and said, "I'll do it."

His acupoints have just been released, and his spiritual power has not yet fully recovered, so he might hold back Fandu.Xuan Yi thought for a while and said, "Okay. I'll help you sweep the formation."

Fandu shook his head: "No need."

Xuan Yi withdrew his knife and stood aside obediently.When Fandu said no, he really didn’t need it.He has self-confidence and can deal with all enemies.

Although he believed in Fandu's strength, he still said: "Mr. Wuchang, the strong man next to the masked man is good at formations. As for the masked man, it should be sword skills. Be careful yourself."

Fandu responded to him.The guide knows very well that if he doesn't do anything, he will only be killed.Not daring to hesitate, they all tried their best and started chanting mantras frantically to set up an array.

Being on the outside, Xuan Yi finally saw clearly that the formations set up by the strong men were all supported by magic techniques.His only worry was also spared, using magic tricks in front of Fan Du was like a trick.Even if the head of Shuramen reappears, he probably won't be Fandu's opponent.Single-finger technique here.

The fiasco of the Usher was obvious.Xuan Yi took the time to check on the situation of the believers.The thunder fire is no different from ordinary fire, in just a short moment, most of the people have been burnt beyond recognition, most of them were killed or injured.Fortunately, the entire army was not wiped out, and although the burns of those who survived were severe, their lives were not affected for the time being.

Xuan Yi distributed all the elixir that he had on his body to everyone, the quantity was limited, and few people could be saved.Xuan Yi thought, only Fandu quickly arrived at Jifengyuan ahead of time, and Yin Qiu and the others should be arriving soon.

He walked all over the crowd, and then watched the battle situation again.The ushers have all been dealt with.Only the masked man remained.

The man's cultivation should not be underestimated. During the battle, Xuan Yi paid attention to the saber techniques he used, both familiar and unfamiliar.The other party seemed to deliberately change the sword technique he had practiced before.Xuan Yi was more sure of his thoughts.

The man is not Fandu's opponent, so Xuan Yi is worried that he will take the opportunity to escape.After thinking for a moment, he took out the bow of restraining time.

Matched with the arrow of the time-restraining bow, it is produced purely with spiritual power.

"Mr. Wuchang."

he said.

Fan Du looked at him from a distance, and he understood, Zhan Yejian blocked all escape routes of the masked man.

Xuan Yi's right hand condensed an arrow of spiritual power, bent the bow and set the arrow, and returned it to his body in his own way.

Letting go, the long arrow pierced through the air and flew out like lightning, making a whining sound.What Xuan Yi aimed at was only the shoulder of the masked man, he didn't want to kill him just like that.

The masked man heard the sound of arrows in the air, and his body froze slightly. He took a deep look at Xuan Yi with complicated expressions in his eyes.Suddenly, he let go of the hand holding the knife, and took the initiative to bump into the arrow in the direction it was coming from.

呲......

In an instant, the long arrow pierced through the body, hitting the heart, and when the arrow tip flew out, blood splashed.

Xuan Yi was stunned, why did Jiang Lingyu... The key point was the way the other party looked at him at the end, which made him feel uneasy for no reason.

He quickly approached the masked man and said, "Jiang Lingyu, why are you..."

Why not hide?Not only did he not hide, but he also took the initiative to hit the arrow. Could it be that he knows that it is difficult to fly with wings, and intends to burn everything?

Just as Xuan Yi's voice fell, a very familiar voice suddenly came from behind: "I wonder what Master Lianheng is looking for?"

Xuan Yi froze for a moment, and after a while, he turned around slowly, only to see Jiang Lingyu standing in front of him, beside him were Chang Rong and other disciples of the Tianji Sect, as well as members of the Confucian Sect.Yin Qiu and the others were busy checking on the believers.

Xuan Yi had a look of disbelief, why would Jiang Lingyu be with Chang Rong?The masked man is not Jiang Lingyu, so who is he?

Xuan Yi found that he couldn't move anymore, his whole body felt cold, and his heart seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar.A terrible idea quickly occupied his whole mind, but he refused to believe it no matter what.

"Lian, Lianheng, yes, I'm sorry..."

The person who spoke helped him prove everything.

Xuan Yi swayed, he bit his lower lip tightly, and it took a lot of effort to turn his head.

The mask was removed, revealing Qian Zhao's melancholy face.

After a long time, Xuan Yi heard his own voice floating in the air, and said hoarsely, "Why? Feng Hui, why is it you?!"

Qian Zhao stared at him and said apologetically, "Lianheng, I'm sorry. I owe you my life."

Xuan Yi's eyes were bloodshot, he suddenly lost control of his emotions, and roared: "I ask you why?"

Qian Zhao didn't explain, he stared deeply at Xuan Yi, his eyes gradually moved upwards, looked at the distant void, and muttered to himself: "Lianheng, you will never know how dark people's hearts are. Once upon a time, I was just like you , I am willing to believe in the world, and always have hope for the future. However, how can things in the world be as expected? The person I believe in is often the person who betrays me the most. Just like me to you. The person who put a cold arrow behind you back then, it's me."

"Lianheng, I'm sorry..."

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