Liu Yao: The Revitalization of Fuyao Sect

After Wu Changtian finished speaking, he stepped forward and bowed to the ground: "I pay my respects to the Third Prince."

Cheng Qian looked on coldly, feeling weird, and thought: "Which kind of prince wears a dragon robe?"

It can be said that the face of the "Three Princes" can be said to be pretty, with red lips and white teeth, and the complicated and bloated robes on him don't look awkward at all.There was a kind of condescending politeness in his speech and demeanor, and he appeared to be personable, but at the same time, he clearly did not take everyone in his eyes.

"Oh, no courtesy." The third prince reservedly made a gesture of support to Wu Changtian. He was not annoyed at Yan Zhengming's rude words, but he was not annoyed at all. Door? Forgive me for too long, but I don’t know which faction you are the head of Yan?”

Yan Zhengming is used to being arrogant, and when he met a man who was even more arrogant than him—and who seemed to be more advanced, it was as if a peacock with a big tail met a similar one with a tail longer than his own. Feeling refreshed, plus he was imprisoned in the Ten Square Formation for a while, so he didn't have a good face at the moment, so he said with a smile on his face: "Hmph, a nobody, what a shame."

The third prince's eyes fell on the seal on his neck, he said "ah", and seemed to suddenly realize: "It turns out that he is a descendant of Fuyao, no wonder—I remembered, this place is not far from the old site of Fuyao Mountain, right? Sigh, These many people are really bothering me, including Sect Leader Yan."

Wu Changtian said with a sullen expression: "Back then, the Third Prince fought against all opinions and built Tianyan Office with one hand, and gave us an identity that is convenient to walk in the world. All of us are grateful. We are not ungrateful people. We have worked hard all these years, and we have never violated the past. We made an agreement with the royal family, but the Third Prince's move is not kind, right?"

As soon as this remark came out, Yan Zhengming, who was ignorant since childhood, and Han Yuan, who was born as a beggar, didn't react at all, but Cheng Qian knew about it. The origin of Tianyan, Lao Tongsheng only said that the first emperor at that time was dissatisfied with the common people who were only thinking about cultivating immortals all day long, and no one was doing serious things. The next best thing to do is to set up the Tianyan Department to manage monks' affairs.

Cheng Qian has a very good memory, and he still remembers what Old Tongsheng said, "The first emperor was born in the army", but he looked at the "Three Princes" in front of him, and felt that he did not look like one who was born in the army, so he said in surprise: "You are Emperor Wu?"

"Ashamed," the third prince said with a smile, "that's my son."

Cheng Qian: "..."

What a seniority!

When he went to Fuyao Mountain, the grandson of this old man who became the emperor was already over seventy years old. Cheng Qian couldn't figure out how old this person was for a while. The true meaning of the phrase "sun and moon".

Han Yuan said impatiently: "You don't care who he is—didn't you see it in the ten squares just now? This old guy has a big appetite and wants to stew us into a pot of medicine. Hey, what do you say? There is righteousness, there is sword repair, there is a stone body with gritty teeth, and I am a big devil, so let’s put it together casually, aren’t you afraid of having a stomachache after eating it?”

At that time, the Ten Square Formation was completely suppressed by the Bone Formation Formation outside the formation, and it was firmly closed. Even if Cheng Qian had a bell to control the formation in his hand, it would not work. Outside the formation, while looking for a way out like a headless fly in the sealed ten-square formation, he accidentally encountered Wu Changtian on the way, and Cheng Qian knew that there was more than one bell in the ten-square formation, and Wu Changtian didn't know what magic weapon he used , actually made the formation ignore him and extinguished his candle.

The situation was inconvenient for internal fighting, so the two sides had to form an alliance for a short time. Cheng Qian released the real dragon flag again, gathering the power of the real dragon and the magic dragon's twin dragon souls, and barely opened a small gap in the sealed ten square formation.

A few people seemed to save the scene like magic soldiers descending from the sky, but they actually broke the formation and broke it in a panic.

Wu Changtian put one hand on the hilt of the sword, and said coldly: "Third Prince, don't you feel that you have gone mad?"

The Third Prince turned to him, suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, and said: "Changtian, I heard that the head of the sect wants you to be his successor, but is it true? I wonder if he has time to tell you if there is something important?"

The corner of Wu Changtian's eyes twitched slightly: "If you don't tell me, maybe I will tell you?"

The third prince looked at him and licked the corner of his mouth, and said meaningfully: "The secret I want to know, don't listen to him... Sigh, your sect master has a profound background, but it's a pity that your qualifications are mediocre. After all, you are one level behind. Only Tong Tong Those who are like that are the top ones. For hundreds of years, no one can match him. I have wanted Tong Ru for a long time, but you people have forced him to Wangyou Valley. I can’t come out. And Gu Yanxue—he actually let him Ning Weiyu’s body explode to death. I’ve missed it twice. Too much, I have no choice but to do what I can.”

Several people understood the hint in these words at the same time, and Wu Changtian trembled uncontrollably.

Yan Zhengming thought to himself: "God, is there really someone in the world who can refine other people into elixirs and eat them?"

He glanced at the third prince with red lips and white teeth, and thought very unbearably: "This is too disgusting!"

Han Yuan stood beside him and said with straight eyebrows, "There is nothing more evil than this, right? It's so evil that I feel ashamed."

The next moment, he suddenly changed his face, and coldly commented on "myself" just now: "Shut up, idiot."

Wu Changtian suddenly yelled, and slashed at the third prince's chest with his sword. The third prince was like a ghost, floating freely in the air, and said in his mouth: "I swallowed all the Taoism of your master, do you think you are better than me?" Is he good?"

Wu Changtian's eyes were red: "Go to hell—"

The third prince flicked his sleeve lightly, as gentle as if he was just brushing away a flying flower in front of him, his figure was as startled as a bird, and he easily pinched the tip of Wu Changtian's sword with the force of a whirlwind.

The third prince said in a low voice: "If you want to blame it, you blame the ancestors, you mistrusted the universe, and signed some stupid ten-party oath..."

Wu Changtian's sleeves puffed up, and there was a "crack" sound from his palms. The hunting wind blew his sleeves flying, and he stirred up a swirling wind of swords, smashing his head and face at the little white face of the Third Prince.

In a short sentence, this person mentioned the words "Listen to the Universe" and "Oath of the Ten Directions", and Cheng Qian's heart moved - he had long wondered why the ancestors of the Fuyao faction signed the contract with Tianyan. The demon-eliminating seal, which is controlled by others, also made a heavy oath connected with the seal of the head.

Could it have something to do with that oath?

The formation just now is called "Ten Square Formation", and the oath is called "Ten Square Oath". What is the connection between them?

In the Ten Square Formation, Moxiu, who was bounced off by the "ear" in his hand, said the word "listen to dry" before he died. He didn't understand it at the time, but now that he thinks about it, it's possible that what he wanted to say was "listen to the universe" ?

Several people glanced at each other quickly, but including Li Yun, no one seemed to understand the conversation between the two.

Just at this moment, a loud noise was heard, and the third prince's palms remained motionless, he raised his hands and slashed, a gust of wind was torn apart by him out of thin air, Wu Changtian staggered and fell, almost falling from the sword. fall down.

The third prince had already arrived in front of Wu Changtian in an instant, and said in a low voice: "Changtian, I think you are not good at learning."

While speaking, his white jade-like hands had already stretched out towards Wu Changtian's chest, and he made a "grab" motion in the air.

Seeing that he was about to disembowel Wu Changtian alive, You Liang yelled loudly and flew towards him. At this moment, Yan Zhengming, who was busy winking with his juniors, finally arrived.

A shadow of a sword that seemed to be about to open the world, but was bleak and fell down in the air. The third prince held it with his bare hands again, and the two of them fought at close range.

With this contact, Yan Zhengming frowned on the spot.

The hands of the third prince trembled slightly under the wooden sword, but the easy-going smile on his face did not change at all, and he said: "Sword Art of God, well, although it is not top-notch, you can pass it, if you practice for another 50 years... Tsk."

Yan Zhengming: "..."

He felt that he was treated as braised pork by this white-faced old monster, and it was still not cooked enough!

Yan Zhengming was so angry that his leaked sword energy suddenly came out sideways. At the same time, Cheng Qian and Han Yuan tacitly surrounded him from left to right. The killing intent surged at the same time, submerging the Third Prince in an instant.

The third prince looked up to the sky and screamed, throwing his wide sleeves, and there seemed to be a glorious era of prosperity on the long sleeves that were shaken off. Cheng Qian suddenly felt the frost blade tremble slightly, with the intention of retaliation, a cold frost came from the tip of the sword Pushing towards the hilt of the sword, there was a huge shock in his inner palace, and he was almost knocked out of a mouthful of blood. He forced a breath, and withdrew the sword and retreated.

Others are not much better than him, the third prince has some evil way, he can completely devour everyone's moves and then eat them back, Yan Zhengming's hair was cut off by his own sword energy , Han Yuan's face was livid, his eyes began to turn red, and his blood was surging.

At this time, someone said nonchalantly: "There is really someone who has practiced such a kung fu."

As soon as Li Yun raised his head, it was Tang Zhen who spoke. Tang Zhen didn't know what kind of magic weapon he used. He held a handful of spider silk in his bone-like palms and trapped Xuanhuang for a moment. Said: "It was once said that monks gather true energy to absorb the essence of heaven and earth and refine it for their own use. Only then can they exercise their bodies and spirits, have great supernatural powers, and live a long life. Therefore, there is a person who is whimsical. And if the monk who was born took the alchemy, wouldn't he be able to obtain this person's cultivation method?"

Li Yun: "How is that person?"

Tang Zhen smiled sarcastically and said, "If you are not greedy enough, you are naturally overwhelmed."

Before he finished speaking, Xuanhuang suddenly broke free from the spider's thread, and slapped Tang Zhen's Tianling Gai with his long halberd: "What nonsense!"

Li Yun's thoughts turned sharply—this seems to be the same as the Yaodan passed down by the Yaozu, he said loudly: "Xiaoqian, the real dragon flag—"

The dragon soul in the True Dragon Banner can magnify the true essence infused by the monks by thousands. Since it can even pry open the ten square formations, he doesn't believe that this pocket can be refined!

The third prince's expression suddenly changed, and he threw himself at Li Yun.

Puddle flapped its wings and flew desperately, complaining: "As long as you know better, what should you do if you recruit him—ah! How can he fly faster than a bird, senior brother! Senior brother, help!"

Yan Zhengming: "..."

The Phoenix Nine Chicks were covered in flames, their demeanor was scorching, and they were fine if they didn't speak, but at the first mouthful, they couldn't get on the stage like this, and they lost all face.

Without hesitation, Yan Zhengming released thousands of hundreds of swords of true essence at the same time, trapping the third prince firmly in them.

The third prince roared: "Presumptuous!"

Yan Zhengming raised his eyebrows: "Well, it's a little bit."

Cheng Qian: "Brother, don't be smug, get out of the way!"

Before he finished speaking, a dragon soul suddenly flew out from the dragon flag, its whole body was covered with fine hoarfrost, as if it was covered with broken gold.

The third prince could not avoid it, he took a deep breath, his long sleeves rolled up, the cuffs were like a black hole, he actually swallowed the dragon soul, his whole sleeves were frozen hard immediately, and cold sweat broke out on his face, at the same time At the same time, Cheng Qian's hand sank, and the keel broke in two with a "click".

Everyone was horrified that he could devour the dragon soul!

Li Yun grabbed the hair on the neck of the puddle, and pulled it hard: "Little sister, are you scared? Don't run away, oh--I said, don't just stand still, even if he swallows the dragon soul, he still needs time." Refining, don't take the opportunity to do it, when he really finishes refining, you still won't be enough for others!"

As soon as this remark came out, Cheng Qian was the first to react, and he made a move again and again, as if a mighty aura of light and wind pushed past him, the third prince was indeed restrained by the swallowed dragon soul, and did not dare to be sharp , and was about to retreat, Yan Zhengming's sword was already pressed down in the air.

For a moment, Han Yuan's hand moved ahead of his mind, as if one move would become a success, but before the true energy was sent out, his body suddenly changed masters again.

The demon sneered and said, "Why are you joining in the fun? Do you still remember a few tricks with the Fuyao wooden sword? Then there is no need to show off the three-legged cat's kung fu."

Before he finished speaking, Han Yuan had already turned into a demon dragon. He suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, as if he wanted to pour out all the centuries-old melancholy in his chest. Resentment alarmed.

The soaring devilish energy completely cut off the Third Prince's way of retreat.

The third prince's body suddenly disappeared, and everyone only heard a shocking scream.

Everyone paused briefly from the struggle, staring at that place in unison.

Only Tang Zhen frowned.

Li Yun breathed a sigh of relief first, then he noticed something, jumped up suddenly, and hissed: "Be careful!"

His voice fell silent, and in the blink of an eye, the eyes of the entire Bone Formation Formation actually moved.

The third prince seemed to have turned into a huge vortex, once again sucking in all the sword energy, frost energy, and devil energy wrapped around his body.

His whole body seemed to have turned into a ball, and the skin and flesh seemed to be filled with pig urine bubbles, so that it burst out shiny—his facial features had been deformed, his eyes popped out, and there seemed to be something crawling under the skin like a worm , looks terrible.

Can the soul of the real dragon really be swallowed by the three masters who can split mountains and seas with one blow?

The third prince stretched out his hands that were blown up by the air, pressed back the eyeballs that popped up calmly, and said in a soft voice: "Why, is this the only ability listed? That's really disappointing... ..."

A terrible guess suddenly rose in Li Yun's heart, and he blurted out: "I know, he is the eye of the formation and the formation, he is the bone formation!"

"Forge the body into an array," Tang Zhen tightened the spider web in his hands, "As expected of a man who has been an emperor, he is so courageous."

Li Yun: "Senior Tang, don't make sarcastic remarks, you are well-informed, think of a way!"

Before Tang Zhen could open his mouth, he saw that the world began to close in the middle, the third prince didn't spare his subordinates, and wanted to wipe out everyone in the formation.

The third prince turned to Yan Zhengming and said with a smile, "Good sword."

Yan Zhengming's hairs stood on end, the situation suddenly changed, and all the primordial spirits he released just now turned to himself.The next moment, the wooden sword in his hand was not active, and Cheng Qian used his connection with the wooden sword to reach him in an instant.

Yan Zhengming: "Little Qian!"

The unparalleled sword intent came in front of Cheng Qian, and suddenly turned into the same severe cold as him, freezing his whole body in it in a blink of an eye, like a bug sealed in amber, the frost blade rolled down, and Han Yuan was waiting Then, a ray of light leaked from the sleeve of the third prince, and he and Shuang Ren were swept in together in an instant.

For a moment, Yan Zhengming was nailed to the spot.

The next moment, he saw a white light flashing in Cheng Qian's hair, and he came back to his senses. Cheng Qian was still wearing his puppet charm.

Yan Zhengming spit out the breath stuck in his chest, and his chest was numb for a while.

The sky and the earth are getting closer and closer, and all the people with swords in the air are forced to fall down, and the height of the sky and the earth is only a few feet.

At this moment, Wu Changtian suddenly shook off You Liang's hand that was supporting him, and pinched a series of tricks in his hand that were too complicated to read.

You Liang's eyes widened suddenly, and the blood on his face faded instantly.

Wu Changtian pointed to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other, and suddenly disappeared in place. A moment later, a huge figure appeared behind everyone. Grow taller, lift up the falling sky inch by inch.

For a moment, he seemed to be the legendary god Pan Gu who created the world.

Wu Changtian looked at the third prince from a distance in the void of the formation, and asked, "Your Majesty, after devouring a hundred generations of capable people, devouring the world, the sun and the moon, can you become a god?"

The third prince was no longer in human form, the wide brocade dragon robe belt was dead, and the robe was stretched by him into a ball full of human beauty. For a moment, he could not even speak clearly.

The third prince said: "If you devour Da Neng, I am Da Neng; if you devour heaven and earth, I am heaven and earth."

Wu Changtian took a deep breath, and suddenly uttered an earth-shattering roar. His figure soared by more than a foot in a short time, leaving a huge footprint on the ground, and the sky in the bone formation "pushed". It made a sound like a leak.

The third prince let out a scream, and a bulging arm exploded on the spot.

At this time, the suppressed sword energy gathered from all directions, and the wooden sword in Yan Zhengming's hand drew an unstoppable "extreme prosperity", as if the entire Sword God Realm was overthrown by his sword, and it was actually the same as that day in the secret realm of the Sun Heart Devil Valley inheritance. , the sword intent in the hands of the inheritor that people dare not look directly at is exactly the same——

Yan Zhengming: "That's right, after devouring the sun and the moon, you old man will be able to ascend into a sky dog!"

Can he swallow any more?

The third prince finally showed fear on his face.

At this moment, a slit opened in the ball of light that Han Yuan had just swallowed, and then, the blood-smelling magic energy unique to the magic cultivator leaked out, instantly wrapping the ball of light in a cloud of black air Then, with a soft sound, the magic dragon suddenly broke out of the wall and landed on the ground, turning into the embarrassed Han Yuan.

I saw him shaking his Panlong robe without changing his face, and said with a sneer: "It turned out to be a secret realm of three lives. Isn't this thing for those honest gentlemen who can't afford it? Wouldn't it be better to give it to me, the number one devil in the world?" waste!"

After he finished speaking, he threw something from the sleeve of his robe and shouted: "Go on!"

It is Frost Blade.

The frost blade infused with the magic dragon's true essence flew straight towards Cheng Qian, and hit the thick ice hard, causing a small crack to crack in the ice.

The next moment, the sword energy that belonged to "A Dead Wood Comes Spring" leaked out from a soundless and invisible place, like a vine, precisely hooking the fingertips of Frost Ren.

As long as there is a thread, there must be vitality——

The gentle sword intent pulled the fierce sword away, and there was only a crisp sound, and the powerful true essence rushed out from the gap, instantly turning the entire ice cube into a pile of fine powder.

There seemed to be a layer of frost on Cheng Qian's eyelashes, and the hair band behind his head fell down as if it had been cracked by frost.

Frost Blade picked up the snowflakes falling all over the sky with one shoulder, like a cold cover, firmly trapping the Third Prince in place.

There was only a loud bang, and Yan Zhengming's sword arrived.

Wu Changtian yelled in pain, and at the same time pushed up the sky in the bone formation.

The sky and the earth parted with a bang, and the third prince's body made a soft sound like an explosion, and then it shattered into a handful of ice slags on the spot.

The world in the false formation collapsed.

The Bone Formation fell apart.

Wu Changtian's giant shadow staggered a step, as if looking down at You Liang.

The expression on his face was mixed with sadness and joy, and then, the whole person suddenly disappeared out of thin air, his body turned into a cloud of mist, and went away with the wind.

The sun that seems to be reunited after a long absence is blowing.

It seems that without knowing it, the day and night have passed, and it is dawn again.

You Liang was dumbfounded, unable to utter a sound.

For the rest of the life after the catastrophe, no matter the righteous way, the devil way or the Tianyan place, everyone stood there in a daze for a moment, and stopped their hands in unison.

Han Yuan glanced back at the Three Lives Mystery Realm that had long since disappeared. He remembered something, and a calm smile suddenly appeared on his face, which was always switching between bewildered pain and viciousness.

Cheng Qian's legs softened, and he supported the ground with the frost blade, but he couldn't hold on, and staggered and fell down.

His arm had lost strength, and within a day, the frost blade almost slipped from his hand again, but he barely grabbed it, and the veins on the back of his hand jumped out.

Then, someone caught him.

Someone whispered something in his ear. The next moment, a familiar hand opened his mouth and stuffed him with a pill. The bitter taste turned into a wisp of fresh air, which permeated from the top of his head to his limbs. Baike.

Only then did Cheng Qian come back to his senses, his tense body relaxed instantly, and he thought, "Oh, it's the big brother."

Immediately, he loosened his grip on the Frost Blade, letting it fall to the ground without any worries.

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