The whole comprehension world is fighting for vicious idiots

The sun was shining white, and there was not a single tree on the plain, and there was not a taller mountain as far as the eye could see.

There are also low-rise houses in the city, and even the terrain of the City Lord's Mansion is flat.

The overwhelming shadows suddenly covered people's heads like this, as if the sun was suddenly covered by clouds.

Moreover, this shadow is constantly moving forward, and the range of the shadow is getting bigger and bigger.

The people in the underground sensed it, and their hearts beat wildly and flustered, as if facing a natural disaster beyond the reach of human beings, they didn't even have the desire to escape, and they were shrouded in darkness in all directions.

They raised their heads until there was a soft sound from their necks, and they didn't see the whole picture of the huge monster above their heads.

Everyone went limp, or knelt down in confusion, or sweated profusely, like animals facing great changes.

"Nine-petal lotus platform! It is the peak of Yu Luoxiao platform!"

"Xingfeng? Why are there so many Xingfeng?"

"Yu Luo Xiaotai, what are you going to do?"

It's no wonder that the world is uneasy, the iconic Xingfeng, seeing one of them has already shocked people's hearts, this is the first time seeing nine of them.

At this moment, those who can barely stand under this terrifying coercion are all old monsters in the Mahayana period.

The elders of Yu Luo Xiaotai are also at the Mahayana stage. Logically speaking, they have the same level of cultivation, so there is no need to be so afraid. However, there is a world of difference between the Mahayana stage and the Mahayana stage.

The gap between the initial stages of the Mahayana stage and the Great Perfection stage of the Mahayana stage is even greater than the gap between the Qi refining stage and the Transforming God stage.

In the world of comprehension, there are not no Mahayana monks who can rival Jiu Shichen, but they are rare, and these Mahayana monks of the same level in front of them all spent thousands of years of painstaking cultivation, and each lifespan starts at 4000 years, while Yu Luoxiao Except for Jianxue, who was inherited from the first generation, the Jiushichen in Taiwan are all young people who are only a thousand years old.

These monks in the Mahayana stage who are worthy of a battle with Jiu Shichen in the cultivation world used to be in seclusion or escaped from the world. Although they appeared together because of the appearance of Udumbara, it is absolutely impossible to get together when they reach their level.Even in their sect, it's just a name.

They can face an elder of Jiu Shichen without changing their expressions, face two at the same time, they have to concentrate, and face three, they have to cheer up 12 points, disregarding life and death.

But what if one person faces nine people at the same time?

I'm afraid I'm just waiting to die, and there's no need to even think about it.

People around were panicked.

"Yu Luo Xiaotai came out in full force, is it to unify the cultivation world?"

"Unify the cultivation world? But isn't the cultivation world already in their pocket?"

"If it's not to unify the cultivation world, what are they doing?"

"Yeah, Jiu Shichen has always been at odds with each other, why did they appear together?"

An old man sighed: "Don't pay too much attention, their goal is not you. Just look at the Xingfeng in the front."

Under the protection of the ancestor, the person who ignored the coercion for the time being and stood straight looked at him with a dignified expression.

I saw that the nine-petaled lotus flowers on the jade platform and the Xingfeng in the front were all lit up.

"This is... the descendant of the Heavenly Dao! Xuan Ye also appeared! Didn't he never leave Biluo Mountain? Is there anything in this world that Xuan Ye can personally dispatch?"

The old man's eyes were burning like a torch: "If the guess is correct, it seems that the news is true."

"what news?"

"Sang Junyan, the son of the second generation of Heavenly Dao, came back from the dead and took away the last Utambara flower in the world. From this point of view, Yu Luo Xiaotai is going to bring trouble to Xiao Qiang!"

"The ancestor said that there will be a battle between Xuan Ye and Zi Sang Junyan?"

The old man solemnly said: "This battle, they should have fought 800 years ago. This old man knows that a person like Zi Sang Junyan will never die."

Everyone who heard the words couldn't help feeling nervous: "According to the ancestors, what is the outcome of these two?"

The old man pondered: "Zi Sang Junyan was born with a fairy bone back then, and he was in charge of the law of heaven at the age of 14. He is famous for killing people regardless of realm, and is honored as No. 1 in the world of cultivation."

"In that case, Xuan Ye is in danger. Since Xuan Ye succeeded to the throne, he has never killed a single person. He is known for being mediocre, so he can never be Zisang Junyan's opponent."

Unexpectedly, the old man shook his head.

"Zi Sang Junyan is certainly strong, but he has been dead for 800 years, and he has been eliminated from the inheritance of the Heavenly Dao. His strength may not be the same as before. Xuan Ye has never made a move, but he is the successor of the Heavenly Dao, and there are elders of the Nine Ministers by his side. The outcome of this battle is unpredictable.”

The disciple heard this and said: "In any case, this is an internal matter of their Yu Luo Xiaotai. No matter who wins or loses, Yu Luo Xiaotai's strength will inevitably be greatly damaged. This is a blessing for the world."

The old man's expression sank: "You missed one point, the most important point."

"what?"

"Udumbara, if you get Udumbara, you can become the first person to ascend ten thousand years later. These two people are not the only ones who want this flower."

……

Above the Tianyu, the coercion of the nine Mahayana elders spread across the sky, and the cloud shadow of the Xingfeng enveloped the ground, like a solar eclipse covering the sky.

Except for Jianxue, the elders of Jiu Shichen, all eight elders were dispatched, and their walking peaks closely followed Xuan Ye's walking peaks.

Arranged in formations of one, three, and five, almost covering the entire field, they came from the Biluo Mountain in the East Pole to the northwest.

Xingfeng is in the sky, and the subordinates of the elder Jiushichen are in the underground 36-day city, radiating around like the wings of bats.

This is the seventh day.

Xuan Ye and his party set out from Biluo Mountain, but they couldn't find Ye Tan.

The jade like a pavilion is on the Xingfeng, and the Xingfeng is in the sky.

Xuan Ye leaned on the jade pillar, holding the closed jade bone fan in one hand, and holding the glass cup in the other hand.

In the cup is clear green wine.

Xuan Ye has always liked to cook tea and smell the aroma of tea. He has an elegant and gentle demeanor. Many people would think that he got his way through tea when they first met him.

But now, Xuan Ye is drinking.

He was drinking all the way away from Biluo Mountain, but he didn't feel drunk at all.

Sang Xueqing was sitting next to Xuan Ye, looking at him with her sideways face unblinking.

Anyone with eyes knows how much Sang Xueqing likes Xuan Ye.

The smile on Xuan Ye's face was very faint, even a little cold, like wine with thin ice.

Xuan Ye has changed.

Everyone can feel that Xuan Ye is different from before.

But, why not everyone on Biluo Mountain?

Fifth Xia looked solemn, she was not with Pei Ying and the others, along the way, she and Pei Ying were scattered on the eight peaks following Elder Jiu Shichen.

Among them, Elder Jianxue never left Biluo Mountain, she did not go to the peak.

Both Jianxue and Fifth Xia are on Xuanye's Xingfeng.

On the first day, they suppressed the eight heavenly cities of Yuluo Xiaotai and sealed off the territory. However, they did not find the whereabouts of Yetan, Zhao Ye... and Zisang Junyan.

The Fifth Xia general's son Sang Junyan was Zhao Ye's turbulent waves. He could barely suppress the storm in his heart, and he expected Pei Ying and Chu Hongyue to do the same.

On the third day, there was a strange movement in a Tiancheng, and the demonic energy was violently moved, sweeping the entire Tiancheng into a realm of demons, and faintly seeing icy and snow-colored false flowers flickering.

——It's Udumbara!

At that time, they all thought so.

Fu Sheng was the first to stand up and petition to enter the city to check.

Xuan Ye's expression was light, and he drank slowly: "If you want to go, go."

He seemed to have thought of something, suddenly smiled and waved to Fu Sheng, as friendly and gentle as before.

The atmosphere between Jiu Shichen and Xuan Ye was strange, and everyone could feel it, but none of them revealed it.

Now Xuan Ye does the same thing as before, and Fu Sheng doesn't seem to be any different, he kneels and sits opposite to him, sitting lazily, not like a top-notch power in the world of cultivation, like a rich and idle young man in the world.

He even poured himself a glass of wine, drank it without notice, and narrowed his eyes lazily because of the wine's mellowness.

Jianxue turned her back to everyone, standing on the edge of Xingfeng, looking at the continent of the cultivation world that she saw with her own eyes for the first time, no one knew what expression she had on her face and what feeling she was feeling in her heart.

Fifth Xia stood outside the pavilion, looking at Jianxue, but listened attentively to the conversation inside the pavilion.

Sang Xueqing only had eyes for Xuan Ye who was smiling with her eyes closed.

Xuan Ye said to Fu Sheng: "It is said that Fu Sheng is like a dream. The person who said this already knew it was a dream, why didn't he wake up? Was he unwilling or unable?"

Fu Sheng drank wine lazily, with a smile on his face, but the smile was empty, he didn't look at Xuan Ye: "How does the young master know that the speaker is still in a dream?"

The smile on Xuan Ye's lips became a little more obvious, and he didn't speak.

Fu Sheng filled himself with wine, poured it for Xuan Ye, raised his eyes and glanced at Sang Xueqing, who was staring at Xuan Ye stupidly: "Young master is also in a dream, why don't you wake up? Do you want to, or can't?"

Fifth Xia frowned, unable to understand what they were talking about.

Xuan Ye closed her eyes, the smile on her handsome face was faint, and she gradually became lonely.

Fu Sheng stood up and walked out, staggered, fell down the peak like drunk, and flew towards the heavenly city that was turned into a world of demons.

Jian Xue looked back, and gave Xuan Ye a deep and complicated look.

Only Xuan Ye was awake, and softly invited: "Come for a drink?"

Jian Xue's face was frosty and snowy, she walked over according to her words, and sat down opposite Xuan Ye.

Xuan Ye: "She doesn't understand, do you understand?"

Fifth Xia couldn't understand what they said, because Fifth Xia was not in a dream, but Jianxue should understand.

Xuan Ye was asking Fu Sheng, since he already knew that their feelings were being manipulated by some kind of existence, influenced by the indescribable aura in Xuan Ye's body, they were as ignorant as puppets on a string, why didn't they react at all?

Even, they should know that their attitude towards Sang Xueqing is the same as that towards Xuan Ye back then, why they seem to have no resistance at all?

Does it mean that you are unwilling to resist the way of heaven, or that you can't resist even if you find out?

Fusheng asked Xuanye back, Xuanye is now Sang Xueqing, just like Jiu Shichen was to Xuanye back then, Xuanye opened his eyes in the demon state, why is he closing his eyes now?Is it unwilling, or can't?

Xuan Ye didn't smile anymore, that fairy-like handsome face was as pure as water: "Is it because Jian Xue is indifferent to me because I feel that all my feelings for me for the past 800 years are all fake?"

When Jianxue had no expression, she was only as cold as ice, and Xuan Ye couldn't see it. She clenched the wine cup tightly with her fingers and drank one. Her ice-like eyes were a little blank. She shook her head: "No. I don't care about you. Feelings are real."

Xuan Ye smiled, and the wind blown away the smile, leaving only the lonely and lonely: "Really?"

Qianxue pursed her lips: "Xuan Ye."

She didn't call you son this time: "Zi Sang Junyan didn't have this kind of...aura at that time. It's not necessary for a person to pass on the way of heaven, why did you..."

Xuan Ye's expression was very clean: "That's why no one loves him, and all the relatives and relatives are deserted, and the world is wiped out. I don't want to be like him, what's wrong?"

Jianxue shook her head, frowned her slender eyebrows, looked at Xuan Ye, the frost in her eyes melted, hiding a little pity as before: "Xuan Ye, I don't know why you think so, even if you don't have the energy to add to your body, like For a person like you, there must be many people in the world who love you."

Xuan Ye calmly asked, "Where is it?"

Jianxue lost her mind for a moment, and subconsciously saw the innocent and innocent Sang Xueqing opposite.

Xuan Ye smiled lightly, her smile was clear and beautiful: "If you want to talk about him, he must at least be a person first. Am I loved as a person, or was I given to him in the form of fate?"

Jianxue closed her eyes. Sang Xueqing was in a state of intellect back then. Affected by Xuan Ye's aura, she was obsessed with Xuan Ye. She even stabbed her son Sang Junyan in the back for Xuan Ye. Later, he died in front of Xuan Ye.

Now, because of the death of the master Yu Luo Xiaotai, he was resurrected, and he got Xuan Ye's weird aura that everyone likes.

Jianxue said, "This is your karma."

Xuan Ye said calmly: "Yes, he is my cause and effect. This is the reason why I can't wake up even though I know it's a dream."

Back then, he used Sang Xueqing's feelings for him to fuel the flames and backstab his son Sang Junyan. Today, Sang Xueqing is favored by heaven, just like him back then, he has to return Sang Xueqing's deep love.

Jianxue couldn't bear it: "You have to pay back the karma. You have already rejected it once in your mind demon, so you should know how expensive it is."

Of course Xuan Ye remembered, he smiled and said faintly: "I received two thousand swordsmanship, and I was almost chopped into meat, only one head remained. How could I forget?"

Jianxue's fingers trembled.

Only Sang Xueqing was innocent and innocent, staring at Xuan Ye foolishly, with infinite love in her eyes.

Xuan Ye's voice is calm, her expression is warm, her smile is like a spring breeze blowing over pear blossoms, she closes her eyes and whispers softly: "He is my destiny."

As for Xuan Ye, she never rejected any waves of fate.

Sang Xueqing looked at him innocently, feeling a little staggered: "I look really good now, take a look at me."

He picked up Xuan Ye's hand and put it on his head, wanting him to touch him.

Xuan Ye patted him gently, and said softly and calmly: "Now is not the time, when the time comes, I will read it. I have to find a suitable time for the remaining thousand swords. Don't worry, hurry up." gone."

Seventh day.

Under the sky, demon energy surged in countless celestial cities, and each of the 36 celestial cities turned into demonic realms.

Elder Jiu Shichen, who was standing on the cloud, watched with frowned eyebrows.

Seeing that the mainland of the cultivation world is like a huge flower hidden in the magic energy, the petals are flickering and extinguishing.

Qingming frowned intently, and said flatly: "The 36 demonic realms cannot be united, otherwise the whole world will turn into a demonic realm."

The others nodded, and each chose a vortex to fall into it, like countless meteors falling to the ground.