Fu Luan

The next day, the news spread that Taiyi Xianzong had won Wushuang City overnight, and everyone was in an uproar.

The other sects no longer had any excuses to push back and block. Relying on the various sects in the central mainland, the Taoist sects were divided into multiple groups, forming a siege. In just half a month, they quickly occupied all the cities under the jurisdiction of the Xiajishangxianmeng.

In the end, only the original sect of the Supreme Immortal League was left, and was flanked by several sides, like a fight between trapped beasts.

"The Mountain Protector Formation of the Supreme Immortal Alliance has reached the point of collapse, and it will be broken in one day!"

The news from the front came back, and the suzerain elders of the various sects sitting in the town were all excited.

I thought it would be difficult, but in the end I used the simplest and most brutal method proposed by Le Wuyan. All the elders above the Mahayana level would go into battle in turn, in a group of ten, and forcefully break the formation with spiritual power without interruption, once every two hours. After three days of rotation, the mountain protection circle of the Supreme Immortal League showed signs of loosening, and the barrier was crumbling.

Once the magic circle is broken, the people inside will have nowhere to go, and there will be nowhere to hide from heaven or earth.

"Then I will launch a general attack tomorrow, take down the Supreme Immortal Alliance, and clear the door for Xuanmen!"

Everyone is gearing up, and they are more active at this time, waiting for the last moment to share the credit.

As the second largest sect in the world, the Supreme Immortal League has countless wealth in the sect. If you don't want to share a piece of the pie at this time, when will it be!

Seeing that all of them were blushing and speaking righteously, but those who were jealous were clearly those good things in the Supreme Immortal League, Le Wuyan thought that these people probably had the same mentality when they surrounded and suppressed him in Xiaoyao Mountain, so he felt bored. No longer participating in their topic, he signaled Xu Youming with his eyes, got up and went out the door.

General Rong came out and said to the two of them: "I guess Yun Shu won't care about the life and death of other people in the sect. If he keeps strengthening his defense on the main peak and keeps hiding on the main peak, it will be difficult. We still have to deal with it." Find a way to lure him out, Fu Min and others hold him back, I try to break through the barrier of his main peak, and go up to bring Shi Wei and them out."

Xu Youming asked: "Is there any other way to lure him out?"

Jiang Rong shook his head, but didn't have a good idea for a while.

She originally wanted to save the Qinghe Sword for the last time, but now without this, Yun Shu would definitely not talk to them anymore.

Le Wuyan thought for a while and asked, "Do you have any portraits?"

Jiang Rong was taken aback, and said, "Is there a portrait of Shi Wei? I can draw it."

Le Wuyan said: "Then trouble sister, try to draw as similar as possible."

Xu Youming asked him, "What do you want to do?"

Le Wuyan: "Try and talk."

This was a simple matter for Jiang Rong. Afterwards, they found a secluded room, took Jiang Rong's brush and ink, and finished drawing Shi Wei's portrait in just two quarters of an hour, and finally sent it to the paper with spiritual power, making it more and more like a painting The Chinese people are lifelike.

Le Wuyan leaned over to look. In the painting, the young man in Tsing Yi was tall and tall, with picturesque eyebrows, a smile at the corner of his mouth, and a very gentle face, which was not at all like Qi Sifan.

"How much does my sister's painting resemble Shi Wei himself?" He asked.

Jiang Rong said: "My painting skills are quite good, I think it is [-]% if not [-]%, what do you think, Fu?"

Xu Youming glanced at it, then nodded slightly: "Yes."

Le Wuyan looked at the person in the painting carefully for a moment, then turned to ask Xu Youming, "Do you think he looks like a little peony?"

Xu Youming: "Where does it look like?"

"I can't tell," Le Wuyan stretched out his hands to cover the lower half of the face of the person in the painting, hesitatingly said, "The eyes are the most similar, and there is a feeling. I don't know how to say it, but I feel like it."

Xu Youming pondered for a moment, and said: "Shi Wei's personality is indeed similar to Qin Ziyu's. The spiritual roots are also single trees, and both are sword cultivators."

Jiang Rong was slightly surprised when he heard the words: "Is that disciple of yours so similar to Shi Wei in appearance, personality, and cultivation talent? Could it be because of this that Yun Shu changed his mind?"

Le Wuyan said casually: "I discussed with Xianzun before whether the lunatic admitted the wrong person. Qi Sifan's cousin said that they once gave a pot of peony to the person who helped them, and it was raised by Qi Sifan. The flower should be the little peony, could it be because of this that he made a mistake."

Jiang Rong was stunned when he heard the words: "Why didn't you say it before?"

"...We don't think we should admit our mistake. He is so sure that Qi Sifan is Shi Wei, and he must have calculated it carefully. Can he still admit his mistake?" Le Wuyan said.

Calculating the Rong Jue quickly, after a while, he frowned and said, "No, I still have to meet them in person to calculate it accurately."

Xu Youming: "Now is not the time to talk about these things. After the portrait is painted, what will you do next?"

Le Wuyan's eyes fell back to the portrait, and he stared at it for a long time, deeply imprinted Shi Wei's appearance in his head, took a step back, and began to cast spells.

Xu Youming and Jiang Rong didn't know what he wanted to do, they looked at him quietly.

Le Wuyan's fingertips gave birth to a group of phoenix true spirits, and then more and more, gradually accumulated in front of him, changed form, and gradually turned into a human form.

During Le Wuyan's continuous figuring out, the true spirit of the human figure and even the facial features gradually revealed clearly. The almond-shaped eyes and smiling brows are clearly no different from the person in the painting.

Xu Youming watched intently, and the surprise in Jiang Rong's eyes became even more astonishing, Le Wuyan actually used the Phoenix True Spirit to pinch a Shi Weilai!

Of course, a fake is a fake, and it cannot be regarded as real, but it is enough to scare him with that lunatic's obsession with phoenix king bones.

Jiang Rong asked: "Are you going to use the Shi Wei that this true spirit has transformed to trick him out?"

"Ah," Le Wuyan said, "Can sister imitate Shi Wei's voice?"

Jiang Rong: "...you can try."

Xu Youming reminded them: "He can see through this trick at a glance."

Le Wuyan: "That's not necessarily the case, obsession becomes a demon, just watch it."

Xu Youming hesitated for a moment, but didn't say anything, only reminded him: "Be careful."

Le Wuyan nodded: "Don't worry, I know it well."

At dawn the next day, Xu Youming went into battle in person. In front of the gate of the Supreme Immortal League, he used [-]% of his spiritual power to hit the mountain protection circle of the Supreme Immortal League. The magic circle was already on the verge of collapse. Above the enchantment, the spiritual light struggled and flickered for a few breaths, and finally broke through a corner after a loud explosion.

The tens of thousands of Xuanmen monks behind them were excited, shouting "Practice the way for the sky", and rushed into the mountain gate together.

This is the beginning of the final encirclement and suppression battle.

There are tens of thousands of monks from the inner and outer sects of the Supreme Immortal Alliance. At this time, there is chaos. Some resist desperately, some fight and retreat, and some simply turn their backs and surrender.

All over the mountains and plains were monks from the two sides fighting. Amidst the sound of fighting, Le Wuyan and the others went straight to the main peak of the Supreme Immortal Alliance, and quickly occupied a nearby mountain.

Looking at the past, the main peak was surrounded by deep clouds and fog, blocking all peeping sights from the barrier.

Le Wuyan released his true spirit, and quickly took shape in the form of Shi Wei in front of everyone's eyes.

Long Tiantian's eyes widened in astonishment: "Is this okay?"

Le Wuyan didn't have time to explain, and pushed out the fully formed true spirit: "Go."

The humanoid spirit then drifted towards the main peak.

Le Wuyan turned his head and signaled to Jiang Rong: "The next step is to rely on my sister."

Jiang Rong took a deep breath, stepped forward, and sent out a sound transmission.

Above the main peak, there is no big movement at this moment.

Qin Ziyu probably suffered from the wind and cold for the past two days, and fell ill again. Last night, he slept very deeply and had strange dreams all night, until he was awakened by the sound of the mountains shaking and the ground shaking outside.

He opened his eyes in a daze for a moment, got up, put on his robe and pushed the door out.

Xie Shigu was standing in the corridor, and the subordinates in front of him were reporting the situation outside, speaking very fast and full of anxiety.

"The protective circle of the mountain has been broken. They have already rushed into the mountain gate. There are tens of thousands of people here. There are nearly a hundred monks who are leading the Mahayana period. Most of the disciples in the gate have turned their backs, and the rest are still fighting hard. Yes, most of them are too weak, a group of elders have already gone out to fight according to the leader's order, but relying on them alone, I'm afraid they can't last too long."

"Come here when you come, don't worry about getting angry," Xie Shigu said lightly, "It's just here to guard the main peak."

Qin Ziyu looked at him, Xie Shigu's tone was flat, and his expression was the same as usual. The sect fell and he was about to become a prisoner, but there was no panic on his face, or even indifference.

"Let's do this first, you guys go to guard the enchantment of the main peak, and there is no need to report on the outside affairs."

After Xie Shi's story was finished, he waved his hand casually and sent everyone away.

Turning around to meet Qin Ziyu's complicated eyes looking at him, Xie Shigu walked over, stretched out his hand to help him put on the outer robe that was casually draped over his body, and reminded him in a low voice: "You are still sick, don't come out to blow air, go in Bar."

"They've already entered, you can't escape." Qin Ziyu said.

Xie Shigu asked him, "Do you want me to run away?"

Qin Ziyu frowned lightly, and said in a deep voice to the faint smile in Xie Shigu's eyes, "You should pay back the sins you have done."

Xie Shigu sighed: "You can pay it back if you say so."

"It's a pity that I still can't get the phoenix king bone in the end." Xie Shigu seemed to still have regret in his expression, and he was unwilling after all, "Now think about it, the Phoenix clan has wiped out the clan, leaving only that single seedling, how could the way of heaven allow me to get what I want? , I was wishful thinking from the beginning.”

"Do you regret it?" Qin Ziyu asked him.

Xie Shigu: "I don't regret it, I don't want to regret it, I have to give it a try, or I'm not very reconciled, I just didn't expect to meet you... If you are Shi Wei, it would be great, if you are Shi Wei, we can do it too Like them, you don't have to be where you are today."

Qin Ziyu said: "But I am not."

"You are not," Xie Shigu still sighed, "but you are not, why are you not, you are so like him, but you are not him."

He seemed to be muttering to himself, Qin Ziyu couldn't answer, so he simply didn't answer.

After a moment of relative silence, Xie Shigu regained his concentration, took Qin Ziyu's hand, and put a sapphire wrench on his right thumb.

Qin Ziyu: "What is this?"

Xie Shigu: "All my belongings, and all the things in the Lingbao Pavilion of the Supreme Immortal League, are here. Give it to you."

Qin Ziyu lightly rubbed the wrench finger: "I have broken my spiritual root, and my lifespan is less than 500 years, and I can't continue to practice. These things are useless to me, and they are just wasted for me."

"Giving it to others is even more wasteful. It's up to you. If you don't want it, you can give it to others. Give it to whomever you want." Xie Shigu said.

"After those people outside open the Lingbao Pavilion and find that there is nothing in it, you will die even worse." Qin Ziyu reminded him.

Xie Shigu: "It's going to die anyway, is there any difference?"

He shook his head slightly: "After the matter is over, you can go back to Taiyi Xianzong...Qi Sifan, let Mingzhi Xianzun and the others send him back to the mortal world. I can't make up for him. He will never think about it." It's good to wake up, at least, Qi Sifan hates me, better than Shiwei hates me."

Feeling empty in his heart, he still couldn't get it down, as if something was gradually disappearing, Qin Ziyu endured the discomfort, and said to the person in front of him: "Your life is a joke."

"Well," Xie Shigu didn't deny it, "You're right. If it was possible, I'd rather Shi Wei hadn't violated the rules of heaven to save me. Then he would be fine, and you wouldn't be so unlucky to run into me. I'm hurt. You two."

"If there is an afterlife..." Xie Shigu changed his words halfway through, "Forget it, my sins are so serious, I'm afraid I will be a pig or a dog in the next life, and even if I meet you again, I won't give it to you again." Trouble."

Qin Ziyu tightened his fingers and said with red eyes, "I don't want to see you again in the next life."

Xie Shigu looked at him, raised his hand, and brushed his red eyes with his fingers: "Okay."

The bitter cold wind blew, and sent the voice that appeared thousands of times in Xie Shigu's dream: "Yunshu."

Yunshu, Yunshu, Yunshu...

Over and over again, Xie Shigu raised his eyes and looked towards the sky, his eyes paused slightly.

At the place where the rising sun rises, Shi Wei's figure is hidden behind the skylight, looming.

It's not a hallucination, it's not a demon, it's really Shi Wei's shadow, reflected so clearly in his bottomless black pupils.

Xie Shigu looked at it for a moment, as if in the blink of an eye, the shadow would disappear again.

Qin Ziyu looked in the direction of his gaze, and suddenly froze.

Realizing who it was almost immediately, his heart constricted for a moment, as if it had been clenched tightly by someone for a moment, and the unexplained sadness made him almost out of breath.

"he……"

Just after saying this word, Xie Shigu flew up and rushed towards the shadow recklessly.

Blood color gradually spread in his eyes, there was only that faint shadow in front of his eyes, and there was nothing else in his mind, and that voice kept calling him "Yunshu" repeatedly.

I couldn't tell if it was the voice in my ear, or the demon in my heart that was just about to move.

Shi Wei's shadow is in the most dazzling part of the sky, close in front of the eyes, but also seems far away in the sky.

He kept approaching, and the shadow was clearly within reach, but he couldn't touch it no matter what.

He could only watch helplessly as Shi Wei's shadow gradually faded until it disappeared under the sky.

"Do not--!"

Xie Shigu roared in grief and indignation, chasing after the shadow that had completely disappeared.

Attacks from all directions fell on him at the same time, Xu Youming and dozens of Mahayana monks jumped up at the same time, and surrounded him in an instant.