Daozun and I turned the enemy into gay[Jian San]

Even though the two ways of immortals and demons converged in the same mountain range and went to the same location of the twelve formations, they still walked in two paths.

Ren Xuetian was not out of a safe way to preserve his strength, and was worried that the two would meet each other with swordsmen walking.

In comparison, he was more worried that he would be so enraged by the secret history of Kunyi that the disciples of Immortal Dao said that he would collapse midway.

When facing the Seven Kills, in order to cover up his true thoughts, Xue Tian still found an excuse: "Nowadays, the Immortal Dao is prosperous, while my Dao is declining. There is the old enemy of Xuanshan, so be careful."

Qisha, who was also poisoned by Kunyi's secret history, of course also agreed with Rang Xuetian's approach.

For the same purpose of concealing his thoughts, he also echoed in a serious way: "Your Majesty said so."

If possible, Qisha would never want to see those people in Xiandao again.

Let Shu Yao fend for himself in the Immortal Dao.

The road they walked was separated from the direction of the fairy road by thousands of miles, countless forests and rivers.

It is also very convenient for Xuetian and Qisha to talk about some secrets.

"Abbot Jie Kong of Liudao Temple is really credible?"

Rang Xuetian didn't look forward and backward like Qi Sha, and answered him confidently: "He hates Tian Xing more than us. I killed Tian Xing just to survive, and there is no endless hatred with Tian Xing. They are all empty, but they are different. Hate the devil."

Qi Sha was silent for a while, and his eyes turned blank: "If he hates the way of the devil, why doesn't he attack Gu Sha?"

Sure enough, I still can't quite understand what people in the immortal way think.

What's even weirder is that Qisha thinks this is normal.

He is a good and normal lonely demon cultivator, and he should not understand the thoughts of those fools in the immortal way.

Let Xuetian said leisurely: "How do you know that he doesn't want to eradicate Gu Sha's lineage?"

He smiled slightly, as if he didn't care about the enemies of life and death in the future, "It's all fantasy, just kill Tian Xing first, and then destroy Gu Sha. Tian Xing Gu Sha, neither one can escape."

If you are a demon cultivator, you have to walk neatly, and you can't miss anything.

Seven kills: "..."

He briefly commented: "Yes, very ideal."

Seven kills with ideals are ashamed to treat him as a traitor to the immortal way, a Buddhist scum.

In fact, Seven Kills is not very clear. Which one is more like a traitor to the immortal way, the abbot Jie Kong who wants to eliminate demons and defend the way, or the Taoist priest who seems to be blind and who wholeheartedly favors Shu Yao.

"It's just helpless."

Ren Xuetian not only does not mind putting himself in the situation of being a fish on the chopping board, but can even empathize with Abbot Jiekong and think about it:

"Heavenly Punishment lineage, although most of the demon cultivators below have drifted away, the greedy wolf can't break the army and survive, the Heavenly Punishment lineage still exists."

Mentioning the names of Tanlang Pojun, who used to be familiar as siblings, but are now unfamiliar enough to make Qisha shudder, he couldn't help but become solemn, and sighed together:

"It's too difficult for Abbot Jiekong to face Daoist Venerable Greedy Wolf and break the army at the same time, plus the Immortal Dao who will turn against him at any time. It's too difficult for him alone."

only--

Seven kills sneered coldly: "He wants to kill Gu Sha's lineage, it's justifiable, he wants to use the hands of Gu Sha's lineage to kill Tian Xing—"

It is inevitable that Qi Sha will look down on him.

Let Xuetian say: "Because Abbot Jiekong feels that the demon cultivators of the Heavenly Punishment lineage still have the seven emotions and six desires. If they are not careful, they will be lonely. It is safer to die than to live."

There seems to be nothing wrong with it.

Let Xuetian and Qisha have a knee pain at the same time.

They looked at each other and fell silent.

No matter how much you look down on Abbot Jiekong in private——

As the two demon cultivators who were transferred to Gusha as the two heavenly punishments, Xuetian and Qisha asked themselves, as if they really had no right to refute Abbot Jiekong's point of view.

Live cases are not qualified to speak.

"Jie Kong wants to borrow a knife to kill people, and what is the difference from the magic way he despises?"

In the end Qisha still stood up firmly and criticized Abbot Jiekong from another angle.

Let Xuetian agree: "That's right."

He said: "Once you make a mistake in your career, you can only make mistakes and make mistakes. There is nothing wrong with making mistakes."

At this time, Qi Sha did not get angry and let Xue Tian know that he had become a master, and repeated the word "wrong" repeatedly in one sentence.

They also share the same hatred, and let Xuetian laugh at Abbot Jiekong's thoughts together.

He stared at his own figure reflected in the river under his feet.

That group of faces distorted to blurred by the water waves should be the most familiar to Qi Sha.

It is also the strangest.

The voice of Qisha is like a cloud of misty mist that cannot be grasped in the early morning. As the red sun rises, it gradually disappears into nothingness:

"Yes."

He and Rang Xuetian are most qualified to agree with this sentence.

Because they are the best and most living witnesses of this sentence.

Qisha asked the last sentence: "Since Abbot Jiekong has come to Ziwei Secret Realm, where is he at this moment?"

"Both at the peak of the Mahayana, he deliberately pretended to be a disguise, and it would be difficult for you and me to find out."

Let Xuetian lack interest, and he doesn't really want to get to the bottom of it: "Anyway, when he wants to do something, he can't leave himself in a helpless situation. He will definitely find a way to tell you and me."

Seven kills originally wanted to ask one more question, why didn't the abbot show sincerity when he was dissatisfied.

Later, he thought about Dao Zun's first apprentice, the greedy wolf envoy, and then thought about the flowery and jade-like Mirror Moon who fell into the blue sky——

Seven kills decided to shut up.

Sometimes ignorance is bliss.

******

All the green hills descend step by step from the majestic uplift, as if they are willing to brush away the white veil woven by clouds and mist, revealing the true face of lush vegetation, surrendering to the miracle brought by the sky, earth and stars.

All the rushing rivers are also shocked by it. They sweep thousands of miles, and the torrential water is enough to pierce the green mountains and fill the deep ravines.

However, the end of the river is not the boundless ocean.

But it's just a small puddle on the ground.

Behind the small puddles are twelve formations.

There is a saying that mountains and rivers are the essence of heaven and earth aura.

All the mountains and rivers in the Ziwei Secret Realm come to an end before the twelve formations.

All the aura essence in the secret realm is used to support the twelve formations that surpass the heavens and the earth.

The twelve formations, as the name suggests, are stacked formations composed of twelve formations.

The twelve formations are: fetus, nourishment, longevity, bathing, crown belt, Linguan, emperor prosperity, decline, illness, death, tomb, and extinction.

It corresponds to the twelve stages of a person's life, from the mother's womb to the burial of bones, so it is also called the Twelve Longevity Arrays.

I don't know if I live forever or not.

It is true that after going through twelve formations before, you can improve a whole realm and practice for hundreds of years.

Wei Heng said: "Empty talk is unfounded. Talking about the illness in the twelve battles is not as good as before. I'm afraid it's unbelievable. Why don't I go in and walk around first. When I come out, others will see that my state has not changed, so they will naturally understand."

For a moment Shu Yao didn't know whether to persuade him not to treat the tribulation as a joke, or question whether he was really sure that he could go through the twelve battles.

For some reason, Shu Yao vaguely sensed that Wei Heng's chance was probably not on the twelfth formation.

A person like Dao Zun reaches the peak as soon as he enters the Mahayana, and can overturn the two ways of life and death of immortals and demons with a single strike.

With such brilliance all over his body, how could he be the pale and weak No. [-] in the world, who can be described simply in a few words?

Naturally, there is no need for it, and I don't bother to break through the situation with external force.

So Shu Yao asked: "The twelve formations in the Ziwei Secret Realm can be said to be comprehensive for a person's life. They must have a clear mind and a clean body."

The longer you live, the harder it is to walk through the Twelve Longevity Formation.

Because the longer you live, the more you see.

The more I saw it, the later even I didn't know which one was right, which one was wrong, and which one would cause what kind of consequences.

Wei Heng is not like this.

He fit perfectly with Jiang Hegui before the twelve formations.

It clearly has the courage to pass through mountains and rivers for thousands of miles and traverse the world, but it ends up in a puddle that is not as tall as a person. It is clear and flawless, and the bottom can be seen at a glance.

Of course there is no need to worry.

"I look up to the world without shame, advance and retreat without shame for others, and have a clear conscience for myself—"

Before Wei Heng said the second half of the sentence "I really can't figure out why the Twelve Longevity Formation is so difficult" to appease Shu Yao, a sudden change occurred.

The Ziwei star that has been hanging quietly in the sky suddenly shines Mahayana!

The blazing white light filled the blue and dark sky mightily, and the burst of brightness made the eyes cry, and I couldn't help but want to close my eyes.

Naturally, I can't see the tomorrow when the horizon is forced to retreat.

I can't see the twelve square geometric formations composed of twelve squares. As if I suddenly woke up, as the water poured into the puddle, countless dense formations arose on the ground.

They seem to be arranged in a disorderly manner, but a glance can make people's eyes bloom, their minds are buzzing, their minds are immersed, and they can't extricate themselves.

It's like peeking into the most profound truth between the heaven and the earth, seeing the rotation of the sky and the earth, and the law of the trajectory of the sun rising and the moon setting.

After thinking about it again, my mind is empty again, as if I haven't seen anything and can't remember anything.

After finishing the last stroke of the pattern pattern, Wei Heng disappeared in place.

The whole process is not extremely fast.

Shu Yao clearly watched everything happen.

But there was an insurmountable pressure on him, like the weight of a whole Mount Tai, so heavy that Shu Yao couldn't lift his hand or draw his sword.

When the spiritual power was running again, Wei Heng was nowhere to be seen.

Ziweixing regained all the light and hung on the spot peacefully. If Wei Heng hadn't disappeared as a living person, everyone would have thought it was just an illusion brought by the twelve formations.

Among the people present, Po Jun was one of the top-notch group, and it didn't seem like Shu Yao was the first to react because he was worried.

At this time, he didn't care about the rumors and eyes of everyone in the Immortal Dao, he rushed over and firmly held Shu Yao's hand that was about to draw his sword, and shouted: "Brother, calm down!"

The thunder that suddenly exploded in everyone's ears was like the anger accumulated in Shu Yao's heart, and no one knew what would come out the next moment.

There was redness in his eyes, and he yelled together: "It is my Taoist partner who was involved in the twelve formations for no reason, how do you make me calm down?!"

Shu Yao's sound was like a cork being pulled out, causing all the speculations from the elders of the Mahayana sect to the Jindan disciples to come out of the boiling water like bubbles.

"Hey, do you think there is something wrong with the Ziwei Secret Realm?"

"There must be a problem!"

The disciple didn't even think about it, and said straight up: "Let's not talk about our group of Nascent Souls, but we have been assigned to the Mahayana Secret Realm. Just look at the sky, the sky is clear and bright in the first breath, and the cloud is dense and the sound of thunder rumbles in the next moment. How can there be no problem with such rapid changes?"

There was an eerie silence.

Just as Po Jun was vigilantly pressing the culprit that caused the ever-changing changes, while lamenting that he could not have imagined that a disciple of the Immortal Dao could have such a sharp day——

I heard that the disciple of Immortal Dao asked doubtfully, "Did we miss the key point?"

No, not in a sense of misplacement.

Break the army's heart.

"I also think that the point shouldn't be the female cultivator who suddenly appeared and stopped the behavior of Dao Zun's disciples?"

"I know that senior sister!"

A disciple of Xuanshan exclaimed in surprise.

As if harboring some great secret, he pretended to be mysterious: "If I'm not mistaken, she is the childhood sweetheart of Senior Brother Shu, the sweetheart who was in love with each other."

"..."

Shu Yao wanted to draw his sword even more.

Even Po Jun didn't want to press Shu Yao, he just wanted Shu Yao to draw his sword to his heart's content.

If you can't split the twelve longevity formations, it would be good to kill those immortal disciples who gossip all the time when things come to an end.

"To shut up!"

Before the two of them acted, the head of Xuanshan grabbed the conversation of the two of them.

The leader didn't have any extra words or actions to protest.

But looking at his demeanor, he is naturally majestic.

No one would think that he is not worthy of the head of Xuanshan.

The head clenched his hands into fists under his sleeves, and his eyes swept across the twelve formations one by one, sharp as a knife:

"As far as I know, the twelve formations are opened after hundreds of Mahayana people have gathered together. There has never been a reason like my junior brother who has just arrived in front of the twelve formations, and the twelve formations on the back are eager to open and pull him in."

"This time, if it wasn't for the accident in the Ziwei Secret Realm, if it wasn't for its deliberate targeting of my junior brother."

Finally, the headmaster's eyes stopped on Xuanhe Peak Master.

Xuan and the peak master understood, stepped forward two steps hastily, and handed the Tianwang Baoxin Pill to the head of the sect.

The head didn't answer.

He was about to be overwhelmed with anger by these two unreliable people, and shouted: "What's the use of this kind of thing at this time? Take my sword! I want to see the so-called twelve formations and My Taiyi Mingtang is stronger and sharper!"

Xuanhe Peak Master was also so angry that his blood rose up.

It's fine if her senior brother in charge looks down on her, it's not just a matter of a day or two.

Looking down on Tianwang Baoxindan, do you forget the demeanor and the lives saved by Tianwang Baoxindan in those years?

Can your Taiyi Mingtang break the formation, save your life and preserve your dignity?

She coldly pointed to the Taiyi Mingtang hanging on her waist cherished by the head of Xuanshan, telling the truth: "Senior brother, Taiyi Mingtang is hanging on your waist perfectly."

Head of Xuanshan: "..."

Peak Master Xuanhe rebuked him heartbroken, "Second Senior Brother was suddenly drawn into the Twelve Longevity Formation, and I am also very anxious, I understand what Senior Brother thinks."

"But senior brother, you just want to break through the formation and show your majesty, so you don't need to force someone to hand you the sword hanging on your waist?"

Head of Xuanshan: "..."

Po Jun was so shocked that he even loosened his grip on Shu Yao by two points.

But this is far from the limit.

Among the head of Xuanshan Mountain who was almost going crazy, Jiang Yunya who was pinching his palms over and over while murmuring, the upside-down mountain master with a deep face, and Abbot Wuchen who folded his palms and recited Buddha's name——

The dean of the academy is worthy of being a person who has read thousands of books, and his calmness is far superior to others.

He thought for a while, and asked Shu Yao, "The Twelve Longevity Formation will not be opened for no reason. Dao Zun talked to you before entering the formation, but what did he do?"

"how is this possible?"

Shu Yao didn't think about it, and said indiscriminately: "If he enters the battle, how could he not tell me in advance? It is obviously a mistake in the secret realm!"

"..."

Not only were everyone indifferent, they even wanted to kick over the bowl of dog food.

The dark clouds became denser.

In the confrontation with Po Jun, Shu Yao gradually gained the upper hand.

Po Jun was so terrified that he kept persuading him, "Brother, calm down."

He tried to hint at Shu Yao with his eyes, even if you can break through twelve formations, after you reveal your identity, can you fight five with one?

It's a pity that Shu Yao didn't take the cue from his eyes.

He felt that he was very calm now: "Let me break through the twelve formations first, and then talk about other things."

If it was a mistake in Ziwei Secret Realm, let Ziweixing remember it for a long time.

It was Wei Heng's problem, let Han Sheng Ji Ying teach him that it is not advisable to say goodbye without saying goodbye.

"It seems to be a problem with the Ziwei Secret Realm."

The first sentence of the dean looked calm and composed, everything was under control, and the last sentence put the blame on Jiang Yunya: "There is such a big mistake in the Ziwei Secret Realm, why do you only know how to play cards all day long, and don't do divination in advance?"

Jiang Yunya, who was tugging at his hair agitatedly, was stunned: "If I had known earlier, I would have known Dao Zun for many years, wouldn't I have said nothing? Dean, what's the difference between you and someone who blames the fortune teller for his own bad luck?" ?”

What's more, he just likes divination, and his official job is the suzerain of the six sects.

Jiang Yunya made a solemn statement, and turned his head to look at Abbot Wuchen: "Look at Abbot! Every time he plays cards, does the dean play less than me? Didn't the dean pull me to play?"

Abbot Wuchen hesitated to speak.

Jiang Yunya stared fiercely at the dean across a dust-free abbot.

Another wave of light rose from the ground.

That burst of light was not much worse than when Ziwei Xing changed just now, accompanied by the clanging of sword energy.

It is the aura that the peerless famous sword has when it is drawn out of its sheath.

When the disciple opened his eyes again, his eyes had already changed.

The puddles are frozen, and the leaves are covered with frost.

Flying snow is like a goose feather, falling on the top of the mountain in a thick layer, like a green hill with white heads, everything is silent.

The autumn wind moves the leaves, everywhere dense like knives and arrows, killing like gold, and the cycle of birth and death.

Murderous aura overwhelming.

Let Xuetian and Qisha also arrive at the front of the twelve formations.

The Lord of the Upside Down Mountain draws his sword alone and confronts the two teaming up.

He only felt that his heart, whether facing the immortal way or the devil way, was chilling like the autumn wind, and he wished that everyone would treat them equally and sweep them clean.

The voice he shouted was as loud and cold as the autumn wind:

"If you have the skill to gossip and eat Tianwang Baoxindan and play cards to criticize, it is better to solve the devil first."

Po Jun desperately wants to let go.

Forget it, press a ball.

Just let Shu Yao strike him clean with a strike of lightning.

The head of Xuanshan was also confused by the rapidly changing situation at this moment: "So, should we destroy the formation first, or should we fight the magic way first?"

The autumn wind is even hotter under the main sword of the inverted mountain.

His heart, like the ground swept by the autumn wind, was empty and there was nothing left.

The Hanging Mountain Lord understood.

Although on the bright side, it is their five masters of the Immortal Dao, and the two of them are the Seven Killers of the Demon Venerable Demon Venerable.

But really, it's a one-on-six fight.

Shu Yao's eyes became more red, almost like quenching blood.

His voice was not so excited, it was three points colder than letting Xuetian sword fall into the ice and snow: "Jingyue, let me go, let Xuetian, seven kills, and twelve formations, I count them one by one."

When he talked about counting the time one by one, the demeanor almost made Po Jun think that he meant to cut him with a sword.

Let Xuetian clearly have the upper hand against the Mountain Lord, but took the initiative to take a step back, and the sword was slightly slower: "I have no intention of confronting the Mountain Lord."

The autumn wind of the Hanging Mountain Master kept asking, "Are you a sword cultivator?"

Jean Xuetian: "???

Could it be that the sudden snow in the world he held looked like a knife?

The owner of the inverted mountain seemed to see his doubts, and he was very stingy to explain, and his words were like gold: "Sword repairer draws his sword, how can we not decide the winner?"

Fortunately, after several times of confrontation with Immortal Dao, Xuetian still has a gentle demeanor: "The original intention of my sword is not to win or lose with the Mountain Lord, but to stop the Mountain Lord from destroying the battle."

"Dao Zun is in the twelve formations, with his cultivation, it is not difficult to be safe and sound, but if the twelve formations are destroyed, the mountain master is high-minded, so don't care about it, but it will cause the younger generation to lose a day of great fortune, how to deal with it? "

The owner of the inverted mountain smiled.

He has always been emotionally icy, and his smile is not soft, but full of irony, stabbing in people's hearts:

"A crape myrtle secret realm that allows juniors to enter the Mahayana secret realm and be hunted down by Mahayana monsters? A twelve formation that can forcibly pull people into the formation without making them stand still?"

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he commented with disdain in just a few words: "It doesn't matter."

I don't know when, the Moonrise Kunlun in the hands of Xuanhe Peak Master replaced the original jade bottle, and the brilliance was like a moonlight, lightly sprinkled all over the ground.

Taiyi Mingtang, head of Xuanshan, echoed her.

Jiang Yunya and the dean of the academy no longer wanted to look at each other from a distance, and fought with their eyes.

Before the poker table, before harming friends, they are the Mahayana suzerains of the six sects of immortality.

The kind who can stand at the top and call the wind and rain.

"To shut up."

Youdao Qing Lingling's voice was caught off guard.

After seeing the speaker clearly, the audience really shut up.

Because of the current situation, no one is more qualified to speak than him.

Shu Yao pushed Po Jun away and walked up to Rang Xuetian step by step.

He was still dressed as usual, with black hair and red clothes. In the eyes of the immortal disciples, he looked completely different.

Indifference and reservedness are the polar frost on the eyebrows, and the snow on the high mountains.

The beauty is compelling because the burning in his eyes can push back the scorching light, like the burning red glow rolling half the sky.

Shu Yao smiled but said, "I don't need to list all the strange things since I entered the secret realm. It's my Taoist companion who doesn't know the situation in the twelve formations."

"Yes, he is indeed number one in the world, but not to mention that Ziwei Xing is the most unknown thing in the world and the most detached thing in this world. Even if my Taoist partner is standing in front of me, he will not hurt a single hair. Seeing and feeling it doesn’t stop me from worrying about him.”

Everyone in Xiandao almost shed tears for his touching words and this touching love.

Especially when reminiscing about the secret history of Xuanshan, there is more infinite taste.

If it wasn't for Wei Heng who was still in the twelfth formation, the audience might have been unable to control their mouths, shaking hands, fellow friends exchanging thoughts, and Gu Chi who was brushing up and writing.

Shu Yao spoke impatiently.

Concern for Wei Heng's safety was more important than anything else, which made him a little tired of pointless verbal confrontation.

"Is it necessary to subdue you before you can completely shut up?"

"Draw the sword!"

The whole place was quiet.

Only the subconscious sound of drawing the sword sounded sharply, circling to pierce the sky.

Amidst the deserted sound of metal clashing, there was a human voice that stood out.

Wan Chuanhe said, "Brother, calm down."

Exactly the same rhetoric as Po Jun.

The difference is that Wan Chuanhe, facing the attention of hundreds of people, continued to speak, spit out something useful: "It doesn't have to be time-consuming and labor-intensive to draw the sword and chop off the twelve formations, there are other ways. "

He hesitated, causing Shu Yao to close his eyes involuntarily:

"Brother, if you don't say anything, do you want me to draw my sword against you?"