He Xianzun's Centennial Itch

Gui Yunji had been prepared for a long time, and he lost his mind for a moment, and then quickly broke free from the sound of the piano.

However, what he faced was not Xie Yunlian alone.

At the same time, Qi Hanzhi and Longmai, who had been waiting for a long time, also attacked together. With one against three, Gui Yunji was at a disadvantage in cultivation, and it was very difficult for Gui Yunji to resist.

However, all three people present knew that what they were fighting for was not life, but time.

Was Gui Yunji defeated and was controlled by Xie Yunlian's piano sound, or did he last longer and consume any Mahayana in the Nine Pagodas to death, or was lucky enough that Jiyuan and the Mahayana monks were exhausted before they died? Jiuque collapsed first.

Most of the phantoms at the two poles in mid-air have collapsed, and with this confrontation, the progress of the phantom's collapse is also gradually advancing.

The confrontation between the Mahayana and the monks who crossed the catastrophe was so powerful that no one had any intention of affecting ordinary people. The battlefield kept moving towards places with fewer people, and in the entire king's capital, under the evacuation of the monks, the least crowded place was around the tower.

Gui Yunji's lips were bloodstained, and his green robes were in dilapidated condition. Qi Hanzhi's cultivation level had increased greatly, and he had no intention of hurting his life. , Zhaozhao toward the vital points, but the most annoying thing is still the uninterrupted sound of the piano, most of the mind is distracted under this kind of pincer attack, even if Gui Yunji has a firm mind, he is powerless to resist.

Finally, when the crowd scattered all over the eaves of the tower, and the shadow claws transformed by the dragon's veins landed on Gui Yunji's chest, tearing off a large piece of flesh and blood, and the dragon shadow disappeared, the sound of Xie Yunlian's piano finally invaded Gui Yunji's chest. Consciousness sea.

However, at the same time, the light on the pagoda froze suddenly, Qi Hanzhi was startled, and quickly realized something, and shouted anxiously: "Xie Yunlian!"

After speaking, without caring too much, he withdrew from the battlefield, and pointed to wipe out another bloody mouth on the palm of his hand, pressing the ground with one hand, and injecting spiritual power into the veins of the earth.

I saw a pair of fire feathers spread out behind the Phoenix, but the fire feathers were not real. With a flap of wings, countless red-gold spiritual power spread out like Phoenix feathers, and instantly protected the capital and its surroundings firmly.

Xie Yun grasped his understanding and filled the gap left by Qi Hanzhi with spiritual energy. In the uninterrupted rush of the piano sound, he mixed the sound with spiritual energy, and invaded Guiyun to send his spiritual consciousness: "Dissolve the array."

Everything was in the blink of an eye, and the next moment, the tower body was filled with light, and thousands of "silk threads" stretched out, smashing down on the spiritual power of the phoenix.

The Mahayana cultivator has fallen.

As everyone expected, the tower began to absorb the surrounding vitality and collided with the spiritual power of the phoenix.

The body of the phoenix used to hold the formation, but this tower can't do anything, the two forces are at loggerheads.

Gui Yunji, who was controlled by Qin Yin, said indifferently: "The array is broken, and this array cannot be controlled by people. Unless the nine towers are completely destroyed, there is no solution."

The sound of the piano suddenly lost its rhythm, and Xie Yunlian's fingertips were drawn with a bloodstain by the strings.

Gui Yunji came to his senses, raised his eyes and looked at the sky above the capital at this time, ninety percent of Jiuque and Jiyuan had collapsed, and the cultivators guarding this place were relatively the least cultivated, but the gap between these nine people was not the same. big.

The remaining [-]% is probably not enough.

At this very moment, Xie Yunlian pulled out the long sword from the zither, the blade was full of spiritual light, and moved towards the tower, obviously to destroy it first.

"boom!"

Gui Yunji stood in front of the pagoda, and the spiritual energy in his hand collided with Xie Yunlian's long sword, sending out waves of air: "Junior brother, you destroyed this one, and there are eight more. The whole thing is done, why do you have to do this?"

Xie Yunlian only raised the long sword horizontally, the tip of the sword glowed coldly in the dim sunlight: "Senior brother once taught me to obey the destiny by doing my best."

Gui Yunji chuckled when he heard the words, said nothing more, and started fighting with Xie Yunlian.

Xie Yun has been ill for many years, but luckily his cultivation level is slightly better, and the purpose is to destroy the tower, and he has no scruples in his shots. The two fought, and the aftermath of the spiritual energy continued to collide with the tower. After fighting for a long time, they returned to Yunji It is impossible to prevent his attack without dripping water. The tower has been cut off by sword energy.

At this anxious moment, there was a loud noise in the distance.

Gui Yunji was taken aback, the tower built in Nanlitian of the Demon Realm collapsed.

This sound seemed to be some kind of signal, and there were several loud noises one after another, and the four towers collapsed one after another.

The nine pagodas stand in the realm of self-cultivation, and the immortal sect's mortal and demon domains each occupy three. At this time, except for the one behind Gui Yunji, there are only the immortal sect's eastern mausoleum, the mortal world's northern border, and the demon domain's double-edged city.

And these three pagodas were not destroyed, but it was only because there was no owner in Dongling, no one in the north, and Jin Yundie, the lord of the double-edged city, had been in Nanlitian all year round and was not in the city.

The difference is nothing more than a hurry.

Gui Yunji laughed suddenly, dissipating the power of his palm, he raised his head and looked at the two phantoms in midair, the Jiyuan Nine Towers were on the verge of being shattered, but it was not enough, almost, just a little bit.

"Junior brother, why don't we make a bet." He smiled at Xie Yunlian: "If the other eight pagodas are destroyed, I won't stop you from destroying this one, how about it?"

Qi Hanzhi, who devoted most of his attention to protecting the living beings in the capital, couldn't help raising his eyebrows, surprised that Gui Yunji asked such a question, and with Xie Yunlian's temperament, it was absolutely impossible.

Sure enough, Xie Yunlian didn't reply, just turned the long sword in his hand, and went towards the tower again.

Gui Yunji blocked it naturally, and during the fight, another tower fell down in the distance. Taking advantage of Gui Yunji's distraction, Xie Yun gathered his sword energy like a rainbow, crossed the defense, and shot straight down on the tower!

Accompanied by a loud noise, the tower couldn't withstand the full blow of the cultivator, and collapsed.

The smoke and dust swirled in the raging spiritual energy, the tower body was destroyed, seven of the nine towers were gone, the strong light emitted by the formation patterns buried deep in the ground overwhelmed the smoke and dust, and they were still trying their best to launch an offensive against the Phoenix's defense.

Xie Yunlian's hand holding the sword was lowered, and he couldn't see his expression clearly under the strong light, so he could only hear a simple sentence: "Brother, if you want to gamble, you can gamble on the remaining two towers."

Gui Yunji laughed silently again when he heard the words, he seemed to laugh a lot today.

During the fight between the two, Gui Yunji was already standing on the side of the tower. At this time, the tower was destroyed by Xie Yun's sword energy, leaving only the holes left by the two underground floors. He stood on the edge of the hole, wearing a blue robe It was dilapidated, the wound torn out by the dragon's veins on his chest had healed, and only a large amount of blood remained, describing it as messy, but standing with his hands behind his back like this, the demeanor of the master of a sect was not compromised at all.

Xie Yunlian was blindfolded and couldn't see this smile, but Qi Hanzhi could see it clearly.

He suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and before he could grasp it, Gui Yunji, who was standing on the edge of the collapse, suddenly fell backwards the next moment!

"Brother!"

"Return to the suzerain!"

Everything happened so fast that neither Qi Hanzhi nor Xie Yunlian had time to stop it. As Gui Yunji sank into the formation, the tower's attack on the Phoenix's spiritual power dissipated. Little vacancy.

Nine beams of light shot up into the sky, and the huge energy broke through the final pass. The silent loud noise fell on the ears of the creatures in the world, and the two phantoms suspended in mid-air suddenly shattered.

Once the world was cleared, the spiritual energy lost its restraint and flooded into the human world.

The nine towers were destroyed, the abyss collapsed, the nine pillars of light scattered into the smoke and dust, and the dust settled. In the future, no matter whether it is clear or muddy, everything born from the world will be transformed from the world.

Gui Yun used himself to buckle the last ring of the formation.

Qi Hanzhi stood up and walked to Xie Yunlian's side.

The immortal stood on the edge of the bottomless collapse, like a silent stone statue.

Qi Hanzhi held his hand, and the dark scene of the sun and the moon seemed to have never existed a moment ago. The sun broke through the shadows and fell on every corner of the capital, and some bold people poked their heads out quietly.

"I should have thought of it." Xie Yun held back Qi Hanzhi, his voice a little dry: "The number one formation mage in the cultivation world, the formations he has set up have never missed."

Qi Hanzhi knew that Xie Yunlian didn't need to be comforted, so he just gently stroked the back of his hand with his fingertips to comfort him.

The Demon Lord felt a little sad, and in all fairness, Gui Yunji had nothing to do with goodness, whether it was Qi Hanzhi himself or the nine tower guards, they all fell into his schemes, and they suffered from this. disaster.

But he can't be called heinous.

The picture is public, and there is no selfishness at all, which seems to be righteous.

It's just that the positions are contradictory, and it is inevitable that swords will face each other.

If all the people worship the pagodas, it can only be said that this person is a lunatic who has the world in his heart but does not use any means. In the end, Gui Yun sends his body to sacrifice the pagodas, and he goes crazy to the highest state of "hearing the Tao in the morning, and dying in the evening".

Qi Hanzhi didn't understand why the human race had such complicated and unpredictable thoughts, but thinking about it, his Taoist companion must be sad.

During the silence, a golden light suddenly fell from the sky, the calamity of thousands of living beings has passed, and the ailment of turbidity has been relieved.

Two golden lights fell on Qi Hanzhi and Xie Yunlian respectively, and three more fell into the pitch-black cave-in.

Seeing this, both of them were startled.

The next moment, the golden light of merit wrapped around the remnant soul of the cultivator surnamed Sun, together with the previous white bone, slowly floated up from the bottom of the pit.

The cultivator's soul, which was almost shattered because of the nine towers, was completely repaired by the golden light of merit, and he smiled and nodded at the two of them, turning into a streamer and reincarnated.

The rest of the merit wrapped the bones, and the light became bigger and bigger, and gradually elongated into a human shape, before the light dissipated, revealing a young man in plain clothes, with a slender figure and a handsome appearance. , it seems that just standing here is like a pine like a bamboo, a gentleman with a strong character.

"Father!" Qi Hanzhi's eyes were full of joy.

Xie Yunlian could only see a figure covered in golden light in his consciousness, but he has been blind for many years and is used to greeting people. His mind has automatically converted "foster father" into an appropriate name, and he also said: "Senior Brother Lu."

The young man, that is, Lu Qingduan, looked at the two of them with a smile on his brows, took two steps, and patted Qi Hanzhi's head: "Good boy."

Qi Hanzhi: "..."

Xie Yunlian: "?"

Qi Hanzhi was expressionless for a moment.

He felt that this head was no longer his own.

Lu Qingduan didn't seem to notice the autism of his own son, and turned to Xie Yunlian who was also dazed: "Junior Brother Xie, I haven't seen you for a long time, and he's grown so old."

Xie Yunlian often instinctively remained silent when encountering such polite words, but the person in front of him had a special status, so he remained silent for a moment and said, "Senior brother Lu still looks as handsome as ever."

Lu Qingduan didn't expect this taciturn junior from another family to talk to him, but he didn't want to hear his words, so he couldn't help laughing.

Qi Hanzhi knew the nature of his adoptive father, leaving aside the appearance of a gentleman and the heart of a saint, he was full of narrowness in the middle. His hobby of watching fun was all due to his foster father's precepts and deeds. Seeing what Lu Qingduan wanted to say, he hurriedly said: "Father foster , what are you doing now?"

Hearing this, Lu Qingduan's attention was also diverted, and he explained patiently: "The matter of the turbidity and imbalance is over, and the way of heaven will discuss merits, and reshape my body for me."

Qi Hanzhi understands that the way of heaven is always fair, Lu Qingduan used his own strength to guard the abyss for hundreds of years, and his merit far exceeds that of others.

That being so...

"I see the golden light of three merits, but I don't know how to return it to the suzerain?"

Hearing this, Xie Yunlian held Qi Hanzhi's hand slightly tighter, obviously a little nervous.

"This." The two of them noticed that Lu Qingduan was still holding the white bone in his hand, and they saw him throw the bone away, as if taking revenge, but said in his mouth: "Gui Yun sent that guy, do something I went crazy and aggressive, but luckily it didn't lead to a catastrophe, now my body is completely destroyed, but my soul is still intact, I don't know how many more years it will take to warm it up, and it's better to be a bone so that I can stay calm and calm."

Hearing this, Xie Yun felt relieved.

Qi Hanzhi unceremoniously exposed Lu Qingduan: "Who told me back then that 'Kunlun returned to Yunji, and my half-life confidant, he acted decisively, and I always admire him'?"

Lu Qingduan was not annoyed, he tapped the shiny bone in the palm of his hand, and said slowly: "Times have changed, I think it was decisive when I entered the abyss, he is far more than me, so I can only Call it 'crazy'."

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, then smiled suddenly: "His actions are also crazy, and his effects are also great. Although there is no lack of luck, I still admire it."

In just a few words, the monks in Wangduzhong had appeared on the street, and the three of them stood talking in the center of the accident, which was really eye-catching. Xie Yunlian suggested: "This place is so inconvenient, what is the plan for Senior Brother Lu? Return to Kunlun with the two of us?"

Lu Qingduan also noticed that there were more people around, and shook his head when he heard the words: "No, Gui Yunji's natal array is broken everywhere. I have nothing to do with him, so I will take him around to see if he can put it back together." .”

The three of them were straightforward, and after a few more words, they said goodbye, Lu Qing left with Bai Zegu in his arms, Xie Yunlian and Qi Hanzhi returned to Kunlun.

The situation was urgent when he came here, Xie Yun couldn't restrain himself from tearing apart the space, but now he has nothing to worry about. Naturally, there are still many things to do in the aftermath, but it is not as good as Li Sorrow, so he should return slowly.

Xie Yunlian took out the cloud boat that hadn't been used for a long time from Qiankun in his sleeve, and walked up it holding Qi Hanzhi's hand, just like the one hundred years before Li.

As soon as the cloud boat was lifted into the sky, and there was no one else around, the Demon Lord, who was so obedient just now, pressed the Immortal Venerable on the jade pillar, pressed the back of his head and kissed him.

The kiss was so intense that it was so intense that Qi Hanzhi wished he could confide all his thoughts and regrets, and bit Xie Yunlian's lips until the blood came out. The atmosphere gradually became hot.

The mature Demon King thought to himself, children only talk so much nonsense, but adults know that actions speak louder than words.

As soon as Fenghuang's dishonest paws touched the belt of the Immortal Venerable, his heart suddenly trembled, as if a basin of cold water was poured down his head, making him stop his movements.

Xie Yunlian naturally sensed his abnormality, his voice was a little hoarse, and asked: "What's wrong?"

Qi Hanzhi stroked Xie Yunlian's belt, let go and stepped back half a step, said with difficulty: "I might, I'm about to ascend."

Xie Yunlian: "..."

Phoenix has absorbed too much spiritual power in the eyes of the Nine Towers Formation, and was held by a living being who prayed for it before. Now that the matter is over and the Dao of Heaven has finished its merits, it naturally focuses on him again.

Qi Hanzhi calmed down, looked at Xie Yunlian, and said with a smile: "I said it many times in the past, but from the mouth of a young man, it always sounded unbelievable... I'm sorry, more than 100 years, I never had the nerve to tell you, I love you."

He paused, raised his fingertips, and touched the black silk covering Xie Yunlian's eyes. The black silk was like Xie Yunlian's heart knot. He didn't dare to believe or look. It was his fear and evasion exposed to the outside.

Thinking of this, Qi Hanzhi was a little annoyed: "I wanted to talk to you slowly, but it seemed too late. If you don't like to pick this piece of cloth, you can take it with you. When you come to me—"

Before the words finished, Xie Yunlian had pulled off the black silk with his own hands.

"Aqi." Immortal Venerable's brows and eyes were straight, as usual, the surprise and joy on Fenghuang's face fell into his eyes, which made those brows and eyes slightly curved.

The mature Phoenix embraced his lover, put his chin on his shoulder, closed his eyes contentedly, and complained: "What tricks do I have for you?"

Xie Yunlian hugged his phoenix, and said slowly: "Don't worry, the demons are no longer a serious problem."

He could always see what Qi Hanzhi was thinking.

The phoenix is ​​about to ascend, there is no other way, just reunited and we have to say goodbye, how can we not worry about Xie Yun's heart demon?

"There is nothing to worry about. With the power of the merits you have gained today, even if the inner demons still exist, the way of heaven will send you to the fairy world if you knock people out." Said: "How are you all right?"

Xie Yunlian chuckled, and said slowly: "It's just that I lost my mind before, but what happened today made me think a lot."

Qi Hanzhi snorted, expressing his willingness to hear more about it.

Xie Yunlian said: "Most cultivators in the world are often pretentious. Like Ye An and others, they want to be called lonely and unparalleled in the world. Those like Senior Brother and Senior Brother Lu have the world in their hearts and are burdened by it. The way of cultivation is very different.”

Qi Hanzhi heard that something was wrong with the lifting, and looked at Xie Yunlian suspiciously.

I don't know how the Immortal Venerable, who was busy on the road of saving the common people all day long, had engraved the words "with the world in mind" on his face, said these words.

Xie Yunlian met his eyes calmly, and withdrew his argument: "If I were a mortal, a hundred years would be a lifetime, but now you and I are together for a hundred years, but it is not enough, and if you have a demon, you have lost your heart."

Qi Hanzhi: "..."

Qi Hanzhi couldn't help but stab a few words: "Since the Immortal Venerable is so contented, the matter of marriage is not—"

"I can't delay any longer." Xie Yunlian snatched Qi Hanzhi's words: "I want to ascend together with you."

400 years ago, in Xinxue, Yanzhou, evil cultivators caused chaos, and the immortal master killed a puppet with a sword, and the puppet was protecting a young man in his arms.

Under the moonlight, the young man's phoenix eyes were stained with blood, full of hatred like a sharp knife, piercing the heart of the immortal, he was ashamed and ashamed.

300 years ago, in Fuxi's Secret Realm, the Immortal Venerable and the Demon Lord were in trouble.

The demon king didn't care about breaking the ground, and he was either sitting or lying down to make troubles all day long. Under the half mask, his beautiful lips were curled up, and the heart of the immortal who was busy learning the piano was also raised high.

Before parting, he finally couldn't bear to secretly remove the half mask, the sleeping face under the mask was peaceful, but the familiarity of those closed phoenix eyes made him dare not take a step forward.

100 years ago, in Kunlun, the flowers on Tianmiao Peak were in full bloom, and the young man walked up with his nephew unsteadily.

That was the third time Xie Yunlian saw Qi Hanzhi.

Then all kinds of things are knowing that the old things are difficult to get back together, but they can't make up for a sentence of love.

After a hundred years of tossing and turning, thinking about it now, he thought too much, and instead of cherishing it, he was harsh.

Qi Hanzhi took half a step back when he heard the words, his tone was a bit strange: "So you are willing to take off this rag because you have enlightened?"

"No." Xie Yunlian looked at him, his eyebrows curved into a beautiful arc, and he stepped forward to embrace his phoenix: "It's because I miss you so much."

Want to see you in person.

Mayfly day and night, human life for a hundred years, the lifespan of a cultivator is constant, he is a layman, greedy enough to plan for a long time.But it's a pity that the love for a hundred years has fallen between the morning and the evening.

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