Save the world with a plot

One stone caused a thousand waves!

The Quartet Conference jointly organized by the four great immortal sects, known as the Immortal Resting Valley, which is densely covered with formations, and the arena where the four ancestors of the gods sit, actually makes a monster race feel as if no one is in the land, what a slap in the face.

If Xuan Xing knew what these bigwigs of the human race were thinking, he would have scoffed at him. He couldn't even find an irrational peacock in heat, so he expected you to find Shen Huai?

After the silence, they should have been unanimously criticizing the other party for being "too arrogant and reckless" to save a little face that was trampled under the feet of the other party.However--

"Single-handed sword, go deep into the enemy's nest, what a chic, what a pleasure, what a god!"

"Oh, is this Shen Huai, the invincible opponent in the Demon Realm? She really has a beautiful appearance and a good demeanor!"

The youthful spirit and fledgling practitioners can't help but feel frustrated. After all, defeating the strong with the weak and challenging everywhere can best inspire the heroism in the hearts of passionate youths of this age.In this "Song of the Second Disease", this kind of heroic plot and worship have reached an unprecedented level.The eyes of the nuns turned into hearts.If it weren't for the fact that there are masters, guardians, elders, heads, suzerains, etc., Xuan Ying has no doubt that these young people will turn into wolves and pounce on them to ask for autographs.

However...the sect's "excessive power" is too strong, they can only admire in a low voice, and can't get in close contact with their idols.Little did they know that the extremely suppressed bass could not be clearer to those with high cultivation.After all, he is too young to get rid of the bad habit of "biting his ears".

These seeming muffled but actually sounding arguments made the suzerains and heads in front of me choke suddenly, and then the embarrassing elders couldn't speak - how could there be so unreliable and so unreliable under my sect? A disciple of "worshiping foreigners"!

The smile on the corner of Shenhuai's mouth deepened, and with a clang, he put the sword back into its sheath, held it lightly, and his movements were smooth and elegant.

"I have heard that the human race has outstanding talents and talents in large numbers, and I yearn for it; seeing this grand event, I can't bear to miss it, so I didn't invite you to come, and I hope you will be sympathetic."

These words sounded good, even though they knew that the other party was not kind, several big bosses of the human race decided to go down the donkey. The steps given by others should not be for nothing, after all, it is a fig leaf, isn't it?

Xu Jing stroked his beard and smiled and said: "There is no distinction between Taoists and visitors, but now that the conference is over, I am disappointed."

"The suzerain is very polite. Even if we only saw the closing ceremony, the grand occasion is worthwhile for Huai, not to mention that Huai has been watching the battle for many days."

As soon as this remark came out, the faces of the people in front of them were all numb. I have seen people slapped in the face, but I have never seen such a slap in the face.Oh, I just said "Sorry for being late" and you told me "No, I've actually been here for a few days, it's just that you haven't noticed, hehe."

On the contrary, Xuan Xing listened interestingly. He thought that he had been hunted down by the Demon Realm for three years, and the other party had changed his sex. As a result, he started to hate after saying a word. Tsk tsk. match.

Behind him, Sheng Junxiao lowered his eyes, his eyes darkened, he took half a step forward, and took Xuan Xing's hand behind him.

"What?" Xuan Xing turned around and asked suspiciously.

"It's okay." Sheng Junxiao looked up and smiled, then shook his head, "Master, don't worry."

When he said this, Xuan Xing's original casual question turned into worry, "Don't be brave, what's the matter?" Saying that, a pair of star eyes looked at the apprentice carefully from head to toe.

"Head, headache." Sheng Junxiao patted his head on Xuan Xing's shoulder, his face turned pale, and thin sweat oozes from his forehead.

Xuan Xing's heart tightened immediately, thinking of the way the little apprentice said he had a headache five years ago, he had no time to care about anything else.

It is a fact that extreme flint is of great benefit to the fire spirit root, but while benefiting the fire spirit root, it also makes the five spiritual roots of the disciples who are already unbalanced even more unbalanced.

Xuan Xing thought about this problem, but it is a fact that the apprentice and Ling Jun damaged the meridians and viscera.Even if he rescued him in time, it was just in case, so in the end he asked his apprentice to refine the extreme flint, and he kept releasing his ice spiritual power for the apprentice to balance while the opponent was refining.As a result, is there still a problem now?

"While watching the battle in the Huaihe River, I was captured by the heroic spirit, heartbroken by the supreme Taoism, and my heart itches unbearably. I would like to ask you mercilessly..."

The topic was quickly diverted by Shenhuai from "Watch you fight" to "Let's fight", Xuan Xing was distracted, seeing that the conversation between several people and Shenhuai had become intense, and there was no time to take care of others. Then he said to Ming Xu: "I'll go out for a while." After speaking, he dragged Sheng Junxiao out of the crowd.

Behind him, Ming Xu frowned slightly, and kept looking at the direction where the two disappeared.

"Drink it."

In the small valley where no one was around, Xuan Xing pressed Sheng Jun Xiao on the thick tree trunk, and put one hand into the opponent's mouth in a posture that could immediately "wall-dong".

Sheng Junxiao turned his head away to avoid Xuan Xing's protruding fingers, his face was pale and his expression was forbearing, combined with his handsome appearance and current posture, he really looked like a good man who was about to be raped.

So fragrant, so sweet, I really want it!

He actually used blood to seduce him again. If I had known it, I wouldn't have said I had a headache. There is no reason for it, and it's all because of that god!

"Master, I'm fine, I don't hurt anymore." Sheng Junxiao said quickly, lest he couldn't help but hold the other party's fingers and suck his fingers accidentally.

Xuan Xing frowned, he didn't believe it at all, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he was really afraid that his little apprentice would give him a headache and change him back to the demon form of the slap boy, then the consequence would be to take his apprentice on a big escape and live in the whole demon realm The day of the chase.That's why he was so resolute—

"Shut up and drink."

Sheng Junxiao: "..."

He lowered his eyes and looked at the bright red liquid coming out of the fingertips of the other party. While swallowing, a strange emotion surged up.

He thought, it should be that "drinking blood like a hair" is too "uncivilized" and does not conform to his low-key, luxurious and connotative code of conduct.

Seeing that the apprentice refused to drink his own blood, Xuan Xing was anxious while warming his heart, then broke the apprentice's jaw and squeezed the blood in.

Sheng Junxiao: "..." It's been a long time since the other party had such a rough painting style, and he swallowed, and he wrapped the few drops of blood with gentle spiritual power.Then he stuck to it, "I'm fine, Master."

Then he grabbed the opponent's wrist with one hand, and wiped the wound with his fingertips. In an instant, the small wound disappeared, and the skin on the finger was as smooth as ever.

He moved very slowly, and Xuan Xing felt awkward for some reason.He pushed Sheng Junxiao away, clenched his fists, and coughed, "Okay, let's go back."

"Yeah." Sheng Junxiao frowned and nodded.

When he came out, he was poked secretly, and Xuan Xing didn't want to be too high-profile when he went back, but he didn't expect that before he got to his original position, he stepped into the crowd, oh--all of them looked over in an instant.

Xuan Xing reacted very quickly, after a second of zero zero zero zero one, he opened his mouth and said: "Your stubbornness caused the wound to burst, and it was just re-bandaged. I don't know the interval, but what interesting happened?"

Without waiting for others to speak, Shen Huai, who was standing at the forefront and facing everyone, took the lead and said, "This is Sect Master Xuan Xing? His appearance and imposing manner, if he really does not have the name of Fallen Immortal Sect, how dare Huai take the lead?"

As he said that, he turned his gaze to a monk with an unfriendly expression next to him, "It's still the leader of the younger generation who made friends with Huai's peers, and it's just a good time to learn from each other."

As soon as the words fell, the monk's face became even worse.

Ming Jue, the young master of the Ming family in Lanzhou, the only son of Ming Ying, the ancestor of the god of transformation, is one hundred and eight years old, and he has cultivated in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. The leader of the Nascent Soul Stage in the Quartet Conference, his name is still at the top of the mid-air red list.

Mingjue's information and Shenhuai's words just flashed across his mind, Xuan Xing thought for a while, and then came to the cause and effect.

Naturally, Shen Huai came to challenge this time, and the goal was directly aimed at the four ancestors of the human race, but if he wanted to beat the old ones, he had to beat the young ones to the ground before he could have a reason to challenge.Otherwise, how could those older generations be willing to make a move, especially with the lessons learned from the Heavenly Demon King, it would be disgraceful to win, and even more embarrassing to lose.

That's why he chose Ming Jue, the leader of the Nascent Soul, the number one expert among the younger generation elected by the Quartet Conference.

However, is Ming Jue willing?Of course I don't want to. I just won the first place, and I will be slapped in the face. Who would want to change it?

Shenhuai is a bug that can counterattack the gods in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. Now that the Nascent Soul is at its peak, how can a normal mid-stage Nascent Soul survive?

Such a competition would easily leave him with an indelible inner demon, and it would be difficult to advance in cultivation if he did not overcome it.Therefore, it should be him or the Ming family's misfortune and marriage, which led to Xuan Xing, the middle-stage Nascent Soul.

"Uncle Master, that Mingying is so sinister!" Qinghui said indignantly, and Balabala instantly made Xuanying confirm his speculation.

Unfortunately, Shenhuai didn't follow the script. #说好生活喜欢挑战强#Why are you still picking it up#

Shen Huai leaped onto the high platform, and when he looked back, he blinked at Xuan Xing without any trace.

Xuan Xing's face remained motionless, but his heart moved slightly.Is this because he is afraid that if he wins, he will embarrass his suzerain?Then should he thank the other party for his thoughtfulness, or should he be speechless for the other party's contempt.So confident that he will definitely win?

It is rare for him to have some competitive spirit.

The protagonist is tied with the opponent at the peak of Jindan, so he may not be worse than the protagonist.

Xuan Xing raised his head, staring closely at the situation on the stage, but unfortunately...Ming Jue didn't even have the strength to join forces.

While the rabbit was up and down, the pitch-black long sword was about to be placed on the opponent's shoulder, and the hearts of the ancestors of the Huashen in front were helpless. Knowing that this god is holding it, should we just do it like this?

Mingying's complexion was extremely dark for an instant.Ling Feng maintained the same facial expression as Xuan Xing, only the five fingers clenched for a moment showed his restless heart, but his dark eyes flashed the same fierce fighting spirit as the people on the stage.The corner of Que Qing's mouth twitched, hoping that the master of the demon world would challenge Ling Feng later, isn't it a good hatchback?Only the old god Xujing is there, and he is still so immortal.

Just when everyone seemed to have seen the results of the battle——

Ding ding ding—a few crisp sounds.

I saw a few golden nails coming straight towards the eyeballs of the man in red on the stage. There was no way to avoid it. The man in red suddenly turned downwards, his whole body folded into an incredible arc, and the long sword stretched out from below to block it. nail.

bang——

The moment the two touched, there was a sudden roar, sparks splashed, and thick smoke billowed.

The people on the high platform couldn't help standing up in unison, even the emptiness and cleanliness were swept away indifferently.

During the competition, the use of hidden weapons was already indiscriminate, and it completely embarrassed the human race.More importantly, if Shen Huai died, where would they go to find such a disciple for Jing Ze, and where would they find a phoenix, a divine beast of heaven and earth, for the Yaozu.The wrath of Almighty in the fit period is by no means something they can bear.

In the eyes of the monks, the blurred time became longer, and it was obviously a few breaths, but now it seemed like hundreds of years, and finally the smoke and dust faded, revealing two people inside, one standing and one kneeling, one gray and one red.

Seeing that the red-clothed man on the stage was still shining brightly without a trace of dust and dust, several people put their hearts back.Even Xuan Xing stretched his brows and eyes - sure enough, it is not so easy to die, if it is so easy to die, then it is not Shen Huai.

Only Que Qing rubbed his chin, turned his head to Ling Feng and said strangely: "The explosion point is much closer to this kid, why is Ming Jue's whole white clothes stained with gray, and this kid still looks shining?"

Without waiting for Ling Feng to answer, a shout rang out, "Zhu Zi, dare you?"

Ming Ying stood up against the table, her eyes were about to split.

Shen Huai paused with his long sword, raised his head and smiled slightly, his face was stunning.

"Why don't you dare?"

As soon as the words fell, his long sword that had stopped suddenly advanced.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The extremely penetrating screams startled a group of birds, Ming Jue was covered in blood, and the sea of ​​​​qi was shattered, smashed to pieces by a sword.

"Jue'er, Jue'er!" Ming Ying swept down the high platform like a gust of wind, and helped Ming Jue who was lying on the ground, heartbroken.This is the only son on whom he had placed all his expectations, the most gifted child of the Ming family, just ruined like this.

He stared sullenly at the perpetrator who was a foot away.

On the battle platform, those who sneaked in would have more than [-].

There is nothing wrong with one, and the love of the other is deep, irreversible, no one can persuade, and the war is about to break out.

"What a demon world Shenhuai." Mingying said hoarsely, as if he had aged several decades in a short period of time, looking at Shenhuai like a poisonous snake, and then jumped off the high platform with his son.He is the head of the family and cannot be impulsive.If you want revenge, there is always a chance.

After the first battle, Shen Huai was already in full swing, unceremoniously scanning the people on the stage, his eyes were drawn back from laziness, his sharpness was sharp, and he was extremely aggressive. Just one glance made people's blood boil and their fighting spirit surged.

Ling Feng clenched his five fingers tightly, and his eagle eyes were fixed on the people in the audience, as if he was about to turn over and get down immediately when the other party mentioned it.Que Qing was really speechless, one or two battle madmen, but didn't want to - there was one more.

"Shang Xuanzong Xuan Xing, I would like to learn from the teacher's superior skills." People followed the voice, and the figure in white came down.

On the stage, Shengjun Xiao clenched his fingers tightly, and the armrest of the chair instantly shattered into pieces of wood.

Qinghui beside him: "!"

Where's the promised Wenrunruyu little uncle?

Except for a few young fans of Shang Xuanzong's suzerain, Ming Xu and others frowned.Xu Jing and the others were also not optimistic about Xuan Xing, they were too impulsive, and Fu stretched his eyebrows and eyes again. It is good for young people to be a little aggressive, as long as it does not affect Dao Xin, it is a rare exercise.

Regarding the thoughts of these people, Xuan Xing could also guess and didn't take it seriously.It's just victory or defeat, he actually doesn't take it so seriously, the so-called victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs, if you don't even care about this, how can you talk about cultivating the Tao?And even if he loses to Shen Huai, the number one master of the younger generation, and the number one master in the universe in the future, he will not lose face, unlike the loss to the protagonist in the original book that shames the entire Shang Xuanzong.

Compared to Xuan Xing's calmness, Shen Huai got stuck for a while.

It took a while to react, stretched out the long sword, pointed at the opponent, "You want to challenge me?"

"Let's go fight, don't insult my trust in you!" With a flash of silver light, Hao Jun pulled out of his sheath.

At this time, everyone was startled to realize that this unobtrusive and indifferent Sect Master of Shangxuan Sect was also such an arrogant person.

What happened to young people these days?

One is more evil than the other, one is more belligerent than the other, and one is more arrogant than the other!

As Xuan Xing drew out the sword, Shen Huai's eyes changed, and the sword energy rushed to the sky in an instant, "As you wish!"

No one first, no one behind, the two moved at the same time as if they had made an appointment.

Shen Huai is a person born for fighting. He does not need to think, deliberate, or even move. His body will naturally choose the fiercest attack. This is really a terrifying talent.He has no defenses, he moves forward without hesitation, and uses offense as defense. The dark sword shadows surround his body densely, airtight.

The man moves with the sword, and the pitch black reflects the bright red. The man in red seems to come from the sky, rushing straight down, looking dazzling against the light.It seems that a single sword can smash the sky spirit cover of the man in white underneath.

However, the man in white acted as if he knew it earlier, no more, no less, impartial, and just took a step sideways to avoid it.

Then everyone discovered that Xuan Xing always seems to be able to avoid the fatal blow just in the nick of time, and then, as if expecting the opponent to come, he prepares for the thunder strike first, so that the opponent cannot dodge it in time.

Shen Huai turned around, and suddenly the whole person disappeared, replaced by thousands of sword shadows, the human sword merged into one, and the swordsmanship was perfect!

Xuan Xing didn't move.

"What is he doing? Is it impossible to find the other party's body?" People in the audience were discussing.

"He's waiting."

"He's waiting."

Ling Feng and Sheng Junxiao suddenly said in unison.

Wait?What are you waiting for?

Waiting for this moment!At this moment, you use your body to transform into a sword, which consumes the most, and the aura is the most sluggish.Xuan Xing suddenly swung his long sword, and the icy aura poured out.

"From the very beginning, he knew where the opponent's body was. He also knew where the opponent's weakness was. But he only defended and didn't attack, waiting for the time for the weakness to appear, and even guiding the speed of the weakness to appear." Xu Jing stroked his beard and said: "This I am afraid that you and I will not have this kind of feeling for the world."

Just when Xuan Xing was about to make a smooth stab, suddenly his whole body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, his hands weighed tens of thousands of catties, and every tiny translation was under tremendous pressure.

field!

This word flashed across Xuan Xing's mind quickly.

In every fantasy/comprehension/Xianxia novel, there is such a heaven-shattering thing, it may be called "field", it may be called "domain", it may also be called "field", "field" or something.Anyway, the meaning is the same-in my place, take me as the king, listen to my orders, and dare not refuse!

In the setting of "Supreme of the Three Realms", "field" is usually the unique secret skill of the combined powers. Only when they have enough understanding of the world can they control the surrounding space.Of course, a creature like the protagonist, who is against the sky, has to play a little trick, so he comprehended the "field" during the stage of transformation.

But now, Shenhuai actually used the "field" at the peak of Yuanying?Should it be said that he is a generation of male supporting roles who counterattack the protagonist?

The space on the battle stage was distorted for a while, causing the eyes of the spectators to widen. The older generation couldn't believe it, but the younger generation didn't understand what it meant.

This means that the advanced fit is just a matter of time.

How many people were stuck at the peak of Transforming God, this step is not Tianyuan, it's like Tianyuan.Xu Jing, who had stayed at the peak of Huashen for nearly a hundred years, moved her finger.

Xuan Xing didn't know all of this.All he knew was that this feeling was too familiar. When he died 12 years ago, the spiritual energy in his body seemed to be flowing uncontrollably.Five years ago, it was the same in the Xiaozhulou in the back mountain of the Baopu School. Under the "field" of the demon king, he was uncontrollable and involuntary.

No, it's still different.

Shen Huai could only slow down his movements and put pressure on him, but he could not completely control him.

Xuan Xing's thinking suddenly became clearer than ever before.What is a "field"?The electric field is a "field", and the magnetic field is also a "field". The "field" controlled by humans must be something that is excited.

What is it?

Xuan Xing protected the vital points of his body, stopped his movements, closed his eyes and meditated, and released filaments of spiritual consciousness to sense the world.