Good news, the elder is gone

The full moon in the sky was gradually covered by black clouds, and there were faint flashes of lightning and rolling thunder.

Xu Jiqing looked at Senior Xue beside him, seeing his suddenly shorter stature than himself, and the loose clothes on his body, his heart trembled, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Senior, why did you become shorter?"

Xue Wangliu, who was angry in his heart, also gave a meal. In order to save some spiritual energy, he removed his disguise and showed others with his real body, without considering the thoughts of the people around him. How can we explain this?

He paused, and was about to explain to himself that what was concentrated was the essence, and it was a special effect.Seeing the scholar Guixiu in front of him, his eyes turned red, blood and tears flowed as soon as he said it.

"Senior actually used up so much spiritual power to save the mortals here! Even the stature has shrunk to this point, it's really..."

Before Xu Jiqing could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Xue Wangliu reaching out his hand.

He asked seriously, "Am I really short like this?"

"Senior, don't worry, even if you are as short as a dwarf, you are as tall as a mountain." Xu Jiqing Rainbow Fart spoke with sincerity, but Xue Wangliu's face turned black.

Damn, I knew it would not be so short when I was in Jindan.

He waved his hand and told Xu Jiqing to get out of the way: "Don't touch the ground, be careful to be sucked into the ground, you'll become an unjust victim."

Xu Jiqing responded, stepped on his white bone brush and stood in the air looking at Xue Wangliu, and said in a low voice: "There may be changes in the future of this formation, what are you going to do now, senior?"

Xue Wangliu looked at the stone tablet in front of him and didn't speak. He counted his lifeline with his fingers, and saw that the future was still dim. Although he was about to die, he didn't die today.

Since he didn't die today, it must be fine.

He let out a smile in his heart: "What should I do? Cold salad."

His spiritual sense didn't find that bad mouse who likes to hide in the dark and peep from this city, but was blocked by this formation and couldn't go beyond the range of this formation.Presumably that person was full of confidence that he could trap everyone here to death, so he hid in the distance and waited until he was done to pick up the spiritual power bead.

Xue Wangliu looked at the spiritual power bead that was still growing in his palm, and his face suddenly turned cold.

Xu Jiqing was about to say something more, when suddenly a burst of pressure came down, and the scholar ghost who was standing on the brush fell down and lay on the bone brush, almost falling to the ground.

"Senior!" Xu Jiqing called out, looked up, and saw that Xue Wangliu's face suddenly became shattered, but there was no bleeding, but when the wind blew, a corner was lifted up, and there was a face underneath.

Xue Wangliu tore off the mask that had been pierced by spiritual power on his face and put it away, revealing his original face, with long and slender black eyebrows, slightly raised corners of the eyes, and thin red cheeks. Xu Jiqing looked dumbfounded.

"senior?"

Xue Wangliu didn't even glance at him, just told him to get away.

Good guy, even the voice is different now, crisper than the man's, slightly hoarse than the woman's.The face of the beauty Furong, the sound of jade beads falling on the pan, makes people completely confused whether the senior Xue in front of him is a man or a woman.

Xue Wangliu raised his hand again, this time without any concealment or restraint, with a punch, centering on the stele, a burst of spiritual waves rippled, all the monks in the city felt it at the same time, and turned their heads in the direction of the spiritual wave.

"Let's go!" After Bai Shiling took his master, nephew and disciples to place the mortals on a high place, he rushed to the direction where the spiritual power came from, and felt another wave of fluctuations on the way, and the pressure of the Mahayana monks became heavier and heavier.

Jiang Yuan stood on the sword and looked ahead, his uninjured hand was already clenched tightly.He knew who this spiritual power was, but he didn't know who this person was.

Waiting for the group of Lanze sword cultivators to arrive, when they saw the big stone tablet and the person standing in front of the stone tablet, a crane sounded suddenly from above their heads.

The sword cultivators looked up and saw a golden-feathered black-necked crane flying overhead, heading straight for the big stone tablet.

Xin Yi was taken aback for a moment, but before he could react, he heard the juniors and sisters around him exclaim in surprise, "Isn't this the golden-feathered crane of Aunt Xueliu of the Huahan Sect?"

There is only one precious crane in the world. Anyone who has seen it will never admit it wrong.Bai Shiling also went to Huahanzong to participate in the sword competition with his master. When he was young, he only saw Xiangu Baohe from a distance, and he will never forget it.

He stood on the sword and watched the golden-feathered crane flying to the person in front of the stele, and immediately urged the spirit sword to accelerate forward, but he didn't expect his speed to be so fast, and there were people faster than him.

Jiang Yuan mobilized all his spiritual power to extreme speed, and drove Mu Huan straight to Xue Wangliu. Mu Huan was not ready to speed up and was almost thrown by Jiang Yuan.

He steadied his body and laughed teasingly: "Junior Brother is in such a hurry, is he meeting his lover?"

Jiang Yuan ignored him, urging the spirit sword wholeheartedly, the distance was getting closer and closer, so close that he could see Xue Langjun's familiar clothes, and the white wrist that he had never seen before, and the emerald green jade hanging from it. bracelet.

The spirit sword stopped for a moment, Jiang Yuan lowered his eyes and moved his injured hand. Under the coercion of the Mahayana monks, he seemed like a drop in the ocean, not worth mentioning, really unworthy to go forward.

Bai Shiling frowned and Yujian stopped beside him, dissatisfied: "Yu'er, your body has not recovered yet, so you can't stimulate your spiritual power like this."

Jiang Yuan responded, watched his master go forward with the sword, bowed to the man's back, and asked respectfully: "But Master Xueliu of the Huahan Sect?"

Xue Wangliu didn't look back, but just waved the blood on his hand, and said calmly: "Have those mortals been rescued to a high place?"

"They have been placed in a high place, but many people were killed or injured." Even though Xue Wangliu did not look back at him, Bai Shiling still bowed his head respectfully, not daring to straighten his body, for fear of offending himself.

Xue Wangliu punched out again, and the stele shook a few times, but there was still no reaction of shattering, but more blood flowed from his hand, and things on the ground fell faster.

Ding Hong stretched her neck and let out a cry, Xue Wangliu shook off the blood on her hand again, watched the wound on it heal quickly, and continued to ask: "Have you tried flying out of the formation?"

Looking at the blood on the ground, Bai Shiling felt a pain in his heart, and continued: "I tried it, but it didn't work. And things outside the formation are not allowed to enter."

Xue Wangliu suddenly laughed: "Can't get out, can't get in, good formation."

Seeing this, Ding Hong stretched her neck and rubbed against Xue Wangliu's cheek. Nianshu on her back heard Xue Wangliu's voice was different, so she quickly crawled forward with her hands and feet, and stretched out her hand to only pinch a strand of Xue Wangliu's hair , asked with concern: "Master, are you injured?"

"No, don't worry about me." Xue Wangliu looked at him and smiled slightly: "Are you injured?"

Nianshu shook his head: "I'm fine."

"It's fine if nothing happens." Xue Wangliu nodded, turned to look at the stone tablet in front of him and murmured: "It's so strange, why can't it be broken?"

I have been in the Mahayana period for 300 years, and I am only a moment away from crossing the catastrophe. It all depends on whether I want to or not.In this world, if you can't break this stele yourself, no one else can break it.

Hearing Xue Wangliu's murmur, Bai Shiling finally straightened his back and said, "My lord, maybe this stone tablet has its own formation of heaven and earth, and it cannot be moved by brute force."

Xue Wangliu paused, and finally turned around slowly to look at him, and asked softly, "Have you seen this formation before?"

It is said that Aunt Xueliu of the Huahan Sect is a woman and is shorter than a man, but she was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child, and she doesn't like to look up at others. She always sits on a high place and lowers her eyes to look down on sentient beings. Consciously bent his legs and lowered himself a bit, not to ask Xue Wangliu to look up at him.

"I've never seen it before, but I've heard a story." Bai Shiling said in a short story, "Two thousand years ago, the old demon Qingtian caused harm to the world, and he used the annihilation array to extract the spiritual power of all things for his own use. Wherever he went, there was no soul. Survive."

"Old devil Qingtian..." Xue Wangliu frowned, and subconsciously looked at Nianshu who was born with a Buddha bone on Ding Hong's body.

When the Buddha's bones came into the world, there was chaos in the world. Did you start working together?But Nian Shu is still a blind beggar with no air leaks all over his body, God, you are in troubled times at eight times speed!

Xue Wangliu continued to ask: "Do you know the way to crack it?"

"I don't know, because the person who was able to solve this formation at the beginning is still alive, and only the Venerable Listening Bodhi Sect is left." Bai Shiling said in a low voice, "It has been thousands of years, and the world recognizes that the old devil is frustrating. Ashes cannot be resurrected, and there is no record of how to break the formation in any book."

Xue Wangliu frowned and fell silent.

What is this called? This is called being born in sorrow and dying in peace. Without the slightest sense of crisis, you will definitely die sooner or later.

Nianshu didn't hear Xue Wangliu's voice after a long time, and called him "Master" again, and climbed forward on Ding Hong's back, and pressed forward with weight, Ding Hong flew forward a little bit unsteadily , hit the stone tablet.

Nianshu stretched out his hand and suddenly touched the cold stone tablet, and suddenly he yelled.The golden light flowed, and it was clear that there was darkness in front of my eyes, but things I hadn't seen kept flashing in my mind.

what is itSo bright, is this light?Is this the world they see?

Nianshu seemed to be in a hall of light, someone was playing music and singing by his side, someone was shaking a fan behind him to enjoy the coolness, and someone was holding a jug in front of him and filling a glass of wine.

This is where?what are these?

It was the first time Nianshu saw it, before he had time to see who was next to him, he heard a sigh. He looked up and saw a person sitting on the stone table in front of him with his back to him.

No one serves, no one praises, no one notices.

But he sighed again, making Nianshu unable to ignore it.

He stood up and walked over step by step, then knelt down in front of this figure.

Xue Wangliu rushed over to grab Nianshu, but was shocked back a few steps, until the golden light on Nianshu's body faded, Xue Wangliu was able to get close to Nianshu.

Xu Jiqing frowned and reminded: "Senior."

"Hush—" Xue Wangliu raised his hand to signal them to be quiet, he walked over to hold Nianshu's face, and asked softly, "Nianshu, are you okay?"

Nianshu widened his dull eyes and blinked them. The originally black eyes had turned golden, as if he could see. He stared at Xue Wangliu's face, and suddenly took Xue Wangliu's hand .

Xue Wangliu was about to tell him not to be afraid, I am still your master with a different face.Then I heard the blind disciple suddenly say in a strange voice: "Three fingers up, five punches down, and then the spirit stone is broken, and the eyes of the formation are broken."

Xue Wangliu obviously couldn't understand a single sound of this voice, but he understood what he meant.

As soon as the words fell, Nianshu tilted his head and fell into a coma, with some blood still flowing from his nose.

Xue Wangliu raised his eyes and called Xu Jiqing to hold Nianshu, and he appeared in front of the stele in a blink of an eye. Before Bai Shiling could ask what that meant just now, Xue Wangliu jumped into the air and stretched out three Refers to inserting directly into the stele from top to bottom.

Thunderclouds rolled, a bolt of lightning tore through the night, and suddenly a bolt of lightning struck not far from the stele, as if warning Xue Wangliu not to act rashly.

But Xue Wangliu didn't give him a look, he pulled out his finger from the stone, appeared below, and punched the stone tablet five times in a row. Others saw it as a flash of light, and in the blink of an eye, they saw him floating in the air.

With a kick in the center of the stele, the stele that was hugged by several people cracked and fell to the ground, revealing a shiny red stone inside.

Xue Wangliu looked at the shattered stele with pity in his eyes, and sighed: "It's a sin, it's a sin, let's make up for it some other day."

The author says:

Nian Shu: My master's voice changed when he was injured!

Xu Jiqing: Seniors are so tired that people have become smaller!

Xue Wangliu: ...gone 886

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Thank you for the light lunch, the fish food of an unknown mackerel, green water fox, and tumbling salted fish sauce.

Tomorrow, I will take a break and not update, next week I should enter V and then double update~ Then here Xue Wangliu is about to run away again, and I can become bigger right away!

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