Master Bai Yueguang escaped and was arrested[Transmigration Book]

"Eh? Isn't this the suzerain's closed disciple, Shen Hongxue?"

"Didn't Junior Brother Hongxue be sick a few days ago? He was able to walk out of Qingzhuju today?! Is he physically able to take so much walking?"

"What is he doing here? Could it be that he still wants to go down the mountain to eliminate demons? The suzerain said that he is too weak to go down the mountain!"

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The annual Immortal Trial Conference was held in Trial Sendai, but today there was an accident in Trial Sendai.

That immortal is thin and thin, but his figure is as tall and straight as a bamboo. He wears a light snow-blue gown embroidered with silver and cloud patterns, and holds a long sword in his hand. He calmly walked up to the immortal platform.

Under the light golden sunlight, wherever he walked, it was as if purple clouds were lingering in the sky, wisteria weaved into a rain curtain, and the fragrance of irises turned into a sea.

The disciples of Jianzong were stunned for a while, and after a while of discussion, they quietly spread: "Senior brother Lu and the others protect him like something on weekdays, and they don't allow anyone to look at him, so he is really born so good-looking? I heard that Does he look very much like the suzerain in the portrait?"

"He's going to go down the mountain after three trials? He won't vomit blood halfway and faint?"

"I bet on an elementary cultivation pill, Senior Brother Lu won't let him enter the battle at all..."

The Xuantian Sword Sect has regulations, and only those disciples who have passed the three stages of the Immortal Trials in the Immortal Trial Conference will be qualified to go down the mountain to slay demons and slay demons.

For nearly a hundred years, the Immortal Trial Conference has been presided over by Lu Jingchu, the first apprentice handed down by the suzerain.

On the testing platform, Lu Jingchu watched Shen Hongxue approaching, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Shen Hongxue has already walked in front of him.Lu Jingchu asked, "Junior Brother Hongxue, you... want to go down the mountain?"

Shen Hongxue nodded.

Because of poor health, Shen Hongxue has never been allowed to go down the mountain for a hundred years.Lu Jingchu only said that he was curious and wanted to go down the mountain to have a look, and said: "If you want to go down the mountain to have a look, you don't need to pass the third trial of immortality, senior brother can take you down the mountain for a walk, and it's safer."

Shen Hongxue refused: "Brother Jingchu, I want to go down the mountain to practice."

Lu Jingchu was taken aback.The little junior who was protected in the palm of his hand has grown up and wants to go down the mountain to practice demon slaying?

The idea is good, but his body...

"Jingchu." A middle-aged immortal cultivator in blue with a beard stepped forward and said dissatisfiedly, "Look at how you are used to your junior brother, you don't know the heights of heaven and earth! Now that he is doing such an arrogant act, not only do you not teach him , but also let him play around. Are the disciplines of Xuantian Sword Sect just for display?!"

"Mr. Hua." Lu Jingchu bowed slightly.

Shen Hongxue also saluted.

"Shen Hongxue, do you think you are very capable?" Mr. Hua turned around, looked at Shen Hongxue and said, "Is this the place you should come to?!"

A hundred years ago, the suzerain who always obeyed the rules and disciplines disregarded the sect's rules and the opposition of his seniors, and even accepted a sick young man with waste spiritual roots as his personal disciple.

For a hundred years, all the direct disciples of the suzerain, and even the entire sect, have been obsessed with this little sick man who has nothing but good looks.Mr. Hua has long been displeased to see Shen Hongxue, and the more he looks at it, the more disgusted he becomes.

With a respectful attitude, Shen Hongxue replied calmly: "This disciple has been in the sect for a hundred years, and has received the teachings of the master, and the care of seniors and fellow sects, but he has not cultivated well and has made no achievements. He feels ashamed of the sect."

"My disciples often heard that Master killed countless demons and benefited the common people in those years. He always takes Master as a model. Although the disciple is incapable, he still wants to do his best for the common people in the world. I heard that all disciples above the foundation of the sect can pass Tried the immortal three battles, went down the mountain to experience slaying demons and eliminating demons. The disciple has already established the foundation, why shouldn't he come?"

"You!" Mr. Hua frowned, and sternly said, "Your cultivation base is poor, and you have poor elf roots. You are in poor health and have to be taken care of by others. Didn't I save you on purpose to cause trouble for the Immortal Trial Conference?"

"Mr. Hua, Junior Brother Hongxue wants to go down the mountain to experience slaying monsters out of kindness. Sir, I've said it before." Lu Jingchu has always protected his junior brother, so he didn't allow others to say that about him, so he immediately protected Shen Hongxue behind his back.

Even though Mr. Hua is a senior in the school, Lu Jingchu frowned when he said such words, and said, "It's not Hongxue's fault that he's not in good health."

But Lu Jingchu was also worried that Shen Hongxue would get injured in the battle. After all, it was not a joke. He turned to Shen Hongxue and said, "Junior Brother Hongxue, you don't need to join the battle. If you want to go down the mountain to practice, senior brother will accompany you down the mountain to practice after he is busy. Be obedient, first Go back to Qingzhu Residence."

"Jingchu! What are you talking about!" Mr. Hua looked at Shen Hongxue, frowned and said dissatisfiedly, "To go down the mountain to practice, you must pass the three battles of immortality! If you can't pass it, don't even think about going down the mountain!"

Shen Hongxue said: "That's why this disciple requests to enter the formation for trial."

"Since you don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, it is necessary for me to teach you today, what is self-knowledge!" Mr. Hua looked at Shen Hongxue and said, "The third battle of the immortals has [-]% of the strength of me and Jingchu, and I and you only use two As long as you can accept the three tricks of this gentleman, I will allow you to enter the three immortal formations."

"Otherwise, go back to Qingzhu Residence and confine yourself to thinking about your mistakes behind closed doors for a month!"

Lu Jingchu wanted to step forward to stop him, but Shen Hongxue had already stepped forward: "Mr. Hua, please enlighten me."

Unexpectedly, Shen Hongxue was so arrogant that he dared to respond, some of the inner and outer disciples who were watching around began to whisper sourly: "I bet that the closed disciples handed down by our suzerain can't beat Mr. Hua's move. "

"I bet the little vase will vomit at least three liters of blood today, and the brothers and sisters who are personally in charge of the sect will have to serve tea and water at the front of the bed for another month..."

……

All the disciples continued to discuss, but felt the pressure of a sword made the surrounding air stagnate, looked up to the Immortal Examination Platform, and saw Mr. Hua's sword carrying the wind, with the momentum of a thousand ounces, attacking Shen Hongxue.

Everyone's hearts were lifted.

With this move alone, how can there be only [-]% strength, and that little sick child will lose half of his life if he does not die.

"Keng--"

A sword is as light as water, and it can unleash a thousand-thousand-ton force.

The sick young man took Mr. Hua's trick unexpectedly.

Shen Hongxue took two steps back, but his body was like a bamboo facing the wind, his waist was straight and his back was straight as the wind passed by.A streak of scarlet slipped from the corner of the light-colored lips.

Mr. Hua was also taken aback. He had clearly used [-]% of his strength just now, which was enough to make this sick young man vomit three liters of blood directly on the ground. This taught him a profound lesson so that he would never dare to do this again.

But the little sick Yangzi actually caught his own [-]% power...

Not all the disciples in the audience were blind, and half of the disciples who were still bitter about Hongxue just now changed sides, and even began to feel distressed: "Mr. Hua didn't use [-]% of his strength, did he? Knowing that he was a sick child, he deliberately hit hard? "

"Does the little vase have some backbone? It hasn't fallen down yet."

"Who said he can only stretch out his clothes, stretch out his hands, and open his mouth? I think the little vase is pretty good. If I hit him, I will bet that the little vase wins today."

Lu Jingchu frowned, looked at Shen Hongxue with concern, and asked, "Junior Brother Hongxue, are you alright?"

Shen Hongxue shook his head.

"As long as you admit your mistakes now, you will find your way back." Mr. Hua said to Shen Hongxue, "I don't make things difficult for you, you can leave."

Shen Hongxue looked at Mr. Hua, neither humble nor overbearing: "There are two more moves."

"I don't know how to advance or retreat!" Mr. Hua shouted angrily.

The second sword is like a landslide, and the pressure is even greater, bringing a violent wind.

In the gust of wind, a ray of cold light, like a star, approached his eyes.

Shen Hongxue raised his sword to meet him, and felt that even the blade of the sword was trembling violently, and countless violent spiritual power poured into his body, shaking all limbs and bones.

A mouthful of blood spattered on the testing platform, and Shen Hongxue half knelt down.

Blood was gurgling, dripping down the arm propped on the ground.

The third sword didn't give Shen Hongxue a chance to catch his breath, the sword energy slashed at his body first, like a knife cutting into the bone.

Shen Hongxue raised his head, only to see a sword slashing at his head, the momentum was as overwhelming as a mountain, and there was nowhere to avoid it.

But at this moment Shen Hongxue couldn't even lift his sword.

"boom--"

A thunder exploded, shaking the entire Guyan Peak under its feet.

Flying sand and rocks, flocks of birds wailing, beasts howling ghosts.

Like the collapse of the sky, the fortunes of mountains and rivers have come to an end, and the world is being torn apart with a bang.

Everyone's heart was throbbing, and for a moment, their minds went blank.

What trick did Mr. Hua use?This is not a discussion with disciples, is it to destroy the sect? !

"boom--"

Hearing a muffled sound, all the disciples came back to their senses from the panic, looked up, but saw Mr. Hua fell on his back to the ground, and his long sword fell to the side.

Shen Hongxue was still half-kneeling on the ground, his eyes were blank for a moment.

I'm still alive?

Lu Jingchu hurried forward, knelt down in front of Shen Hongxue, and hurriedly checked his injuries with his spiritual sense.

Shen Hongxue broke away from Lu Jingchu's hand: "Brother, leave me alone and send someone to check the forbidden area in the mountain..."

Lu Jingchu was taken aback.

Just now he was only concerned about his junior brother's injury, but when Shen Hongxue reminded him, Lu Jingchu also woke up like a dream, with cold sweat dripping down his back.

At that time, the powerful spiritual power erupted in an instant, and even Lu Jingchu was amazed for an instant, and there was no time to protect Shen Hongxue, and there was the sound of landslides... Even if Mr. Hua used his strength, he definitely couldn't do it.

Mr. Dihua fell on the ground and lay on the ground for a while before he was lifted up by his disciples. With a face full of astonishment, he turned to Lu Jingchu and said, "It's true that the situation is not good. I just had a strong spiritual force, and I fell from the air. , the spiritual power has also been dispersed. Hurry up and go to the back mountain with me to check."

Lu Jingchu let go of Shen Hongxue and stood up. He was about to check the back mountain with Mr. Hua, when he saw a dusty disciple kneeling under the testing platform: "Senior brother Lu, Mr. Hua, it's not good!"

Mr. Hua asked, "Why are you panicking?!"

The disciple replied: "Tantai Ye broke through the Demon Tower of Houshan Town and disappeared!"

Hearing the word "Tantaiye", all the disciples present felt their backs shudder and were too frightened to speak.

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quarter of an hour ago

There are several spring flowers and autumn moons in the world.The country remains the same, and the white willows are renewed.

On Qixia Lake, a painting boat is draped in the warm afternoon sun, swinging leisurely in the soft tune of Wu Nong in the south of the Yangtze River.

The shengxiaozhengse, the pipa and the huqin are lightly folded and slowly twirled, and the beauty's clothes are shining between the temples and shadows, and the sleeves are full of six dynasties makeup and powder.

Two or three children from aristocratic families poured wine, accompanied by the beauty, enjoying the scenery of Qixia Lake.

The beauty in the arms of the nobleman of the aristocratic family poured wine into her throat, her fragrant cheeks reflected the color of peach blossoms, her green fingers pointed to the distance, and asked: "I heard that Mr. Li is very knowledgeable and talented. May I ask what kind of tower is that?"

In the distance, on the Guyan Peak, a tower stands tall, reaching straight into the sky.

"Oh, beauty, you are really asking the right person. That is the Demon Suppressing Pagoda of Xuantian Sword Sect, the number one sect in the cultivation world today." Young Master Jin Yi shook the ivory bone carved folding fan lightly, and said confidently, "Suppressed the Demon Realm Your lord, Tantai Ye."

"Oh? Mr. Li is very knowledgeable. He even knows everything about the cultivation world. Hahaha. It seems that next year the Dabi will be a high school Jinshi. Hahahaha." A young man in a golden brocade robe took a sip Jiu, said with a smile, "What demons and ghosts are suppressed in the tower? Why don't you say it's a female snake demon named Bai?"

"It's unreasonable, I'm telling the truth." Mr. Li folded his fan and pointed to the tower in the distance and said, "Someone of my ancestor's uncle was lucky enough to enter the Xuantian Sword Sect and became an outer disciple. It was all said by my grandparents when they came back."

"The suzerain of the Xuantian Sword Sect is Shen Buyun, who is known as the number one sword in the world. The Demon Lord Tantai Ye was originally his apprentice. A hundred years ago, Tantai Ye coveted the power of evil spirits and released thousands of evil spirits. It was bloody and corpses everywhere."

"For the sake of the stability of the Six Realms, this Immortal Master Shen first pretended to trust Tantai Ye and let him go back to the Demon Realm. After gaining the trust of the devil, he sent a letter to Tantai Ye who was in the Demon Realm, and tricked Tantai Ye into the Xuantian Sword alone. Zong's Lone Wild Goose Peak."

"On Guyan Peak, righteousness has already laid a net of heaven and earth. Tantai Ye's fate was a miserable one. He was broken, his tendons were broken, his bones were dug out, and his heart was broken. The bottom of the tower."

Another young man in Huayi laughed and said, "What is it that the disciple of the rightful suzerain is a demon, and the demon was deceived by his master again? No one dares to write like that in the playbook hahaha. This can't be Li again. This is a novel that I made up when I was dreaming, hahaha."

Mr. Li snorted and said: "What I said is true, you mortals believe it or not..."

Before Mr. Li finished speaking, everyone was silent and stared at Gu Yanfeng in the distance with wide-eyed eyes.

On the top of Guyan Peak, the sun is covered by dust.

The towering Demon Suppressing Tower fell down.

Landslides and fissures.

For a moment, the world was dark, and the day was swallowed in one bite.

The sons of several aristocratic families were frightened and dumbfounded. Before they could react, a huge wind blew up on the lake, and a big wave overturned the boat.

The birds in the sky wailed, and the beasts in the mountains howled.

Only just now did the beauty in Mr. Li's arms jump out of the water, her soft, white waist, limbs, limbs and feet turned into bones, and she half-kneeled in the direction of the fallen tower: "Left protector Yugu Ji, welcome the emperor!"

Back then, Tantaiye, the young master of the demon world, was deceived and plotted by Shen Buyun, and has been sealed in the Demon Tower for a hundred years.

The demon clan has no master for a hundred years, so she can only commit herself to the fireworks in the human world, secretly sucking the essence of men for food and clothing.

Now that the heavens are reincarnated, Emperor Zun finally comes out of the tower.

The group of demons are all worshiped, and the demon world is revived.

The roaring sound of the Qianzhang Pagoda shook the world of Kyushu.

Hearing the sound of worship, the group of demons crazily rushed towards the No. [-] sect of the orthodox path that they dared not get close to for a hundred years—Xuantian Sword Sect.

All the demons knew that Emperor Zun decided to beat Shen Buyun to the skin and cramp his bones first.Then let the righteous blood flow into rivers and avenge the demons for a hundred years.

Doomed to extinction of immortality, the unification of demons.

The sky collapsed, and the blood flowed into the sea.

— only in front of my eyes.