Every assassination of Xianjun fails [Transmigration Book]

Yuwen Qingfeng didn't take it seriously, and waved his hand: "Go and check the formation. Don't make a mistake at the last moment."

Yu Wenli gave him a cold look, turned around and stepped back, disappearing into the chaotic water.

In the distance, the dark current was raging, and the huge waterfall in the direction of the vertical pupil was still raging, causing the mirror lake to be turbulent, and the mountains in the direction of Qianzhong Mountain in the distance were also shaking slightly.

Yuwen Qingfeng looked at the phantom in the lake pavilion in front of him, sighed softly, and saluted Yuwenhan slightly: "Father, just leave now."

Just as he was about to wave his hand to cut off the secret blood message, Yuan Qinghang suddenly said, "Master Yuwen, speaking of it, do you... have no regrets for me at all?"

His eyes were bright, and he seemed a little puzzled: "In the final analysis, it was you who killed my father, and then caused my mother to move her fetus, and finally died of dystocia. Now you are going to kill me again. In this way, our family of three will not be happy. They will all be killed by you."

Across the phantom of the Huxin Pavilion, Yuwen Qingfeng's face on the opposite side seemed to be so momentarily stiff.

He was silent for a while, and said: "I never thought of taking your life. If I really want to kill the grass and roots, you have been in the Demon Sect all these years, and with my ability to kill you without anyone noticing, what's the problem? ?”

Yu Wenhan took a sudden step forward and roared loudly: "As long as you still have a little heart, let him out. It's not enough for you to kill your brother, do you want to kill his only flesh and blood!"

Yuwen Qingfeng sighed, and said quietly: "Father, he shouldn't spoil my big business. You should understand that no matter who comes here today, I will not let it go."

Yuan Qinghang looked even more curious: "Uncle, I'm dying, can you help me out?"

He had never called Yuwen Qingfeng uncle before, and when he said it suddenly, coupled with his harmless expression, Yuwen Qingfeng was taken aback.

Staring at the pair of eyes that resembled his elder brother, he lowered his head slightly, avoiding Yuan Qinghang's eyes: "You ask."

Yuan Qinghang said: "Mirror Lake has a secret connection with Wanren Tomb, and there is a giant spiritual marrow underneath. This is a shocking secret. Even if the Sky Sect has been here for many years, no one has discovered it. Uncle, how did you get it?" Do you know?"

Yuwen Qingfeng looked at the terrifying cracks under their feet, knowing that the two blood relatives in front of him would die in a short time, so for a while, he also vaguely wanted to say a few more words.

He was stunned for a while, then said: "The aura in Wanren Tomb is thin, and there is an ancient formation suppressing it. Those who enter, if they cannot come out with the large army within seven days and stay inside, they will be dead."

He suddenly mentioned this matter, Yuan Qinghang knew there must be something wrong, nodded and said: "Yes."

"Many years ago, two disciples of the Immortal Sect stayed in it unfortunately. After 12 years, those who entered again found two mummified corpses. Have you heard of this?"

Both Yu Wenhan and Yuan Qinghang were taken aback. It was not a secret, they had heard of it.

Yuwen Qingfeng said lightly: "Actually, one of the places has been replaced by someone else."

He went on to say: "Bai Tong Tang has existed for many years, and its influence is already great. The previous hall master was quite powerful. When he was young, he was only a small deacon of Bai Tong Tang. When the eyes of the year opened, he killed him in advance. A disciple of the Immortal Sect pretended to be him and sneaked in."

Yuan Qinghang was slightly startled, it must be that Bai Tong Tang has always had a bad reputation and was not eligible to be invited to the Fairy Gate Grand Competition, but like them, they also had the idea of ​​impostors.

Yuwen Qingfeng said again: "He is very ambitious and courageous. He is not satisfied with only staying in the Wanren Tomb for seven days, but he has brought a large amount of elixir supplies in advance, and intends to stay in the tomb to explore alone. Unfortunately, he pretended to be The disciple who became a student had a senior brother, and he got along with him day and night, and finally discovered his flaws, so he had no choice but to kill that person as well."

Yuan Qinghang was terrified, and blurted out: "These are the two people who were said to be stranded in the tomb!"

Yuwen Qingfeng nodded: "Yes. After he stayed in the tomb, he explored everywhere alone, and finally found a mysterious world in it. He practiced in it alone for many years, and he practiced directly from the late stage of foundation establishment to the perfection of Jindan. He found a way out."

Yuan Qinghang suddenly thought of something, and said strangely: "No, when the next generation of people went in, didn't they find two mummified corpses, so they didn't have any suspicions? Since he came out of Jinghu secretly, the corpses inside who is it?"

Yuwen Qingfeng said: "When he went in, he thought of this a long time ago, and put the body of the disciple of the immortal sect he killed in the storage bag. You must know that one more living person can't go in, but it's no problem to bring the body. "

Yuan Qing hang silent.

Not only was the former master of the Hundred Tongue Hall ruthless, but his aptitude was equally powerful. Not only did he find the small world behind the waterfall, but he also found the vertical pupil.

It seems that he should have entered and exited there earlier than his uncle Yuan Zuoyi.

Yuwen Qingfeng stared at him, and said slowly: "You don't seem to be surprised. So you and Ning Duo experienced the same thing when they were stranded in Wanren Tomb two years ago, right?"

Yuan Qinghang knew that he couldn't hide it, and he didn't deny it: "Yes, that's why we thought of your plan and rushed here."

Yuan Zuoyi also used to enter and exit from here, and there is a place on the Mozong side that can go straight into the Wanren Tomb. Of course, Yuan Qinghang will never mention it at this moment, so he quickly changed the subject: "But when we came out, we didn't notice it at all. It has something to do with the spirit veins of Qianzhong Mountain, let alone the spirit marrow underground, how did the hall master find it?"

Yuwen Qingfeng said: "When he came out, he took a lot of effort and almost got lost in the time-space rift. Instead, it was a blessing in disguise. His chaotic consciousness seemed to have inadvertently sensed a huge spiritual marrow. After he narrowly escaped, he He never forgot about this matter, and he came back here many times in his lifetime, and kept exploring, and he is also a master of Jindan Dzogchen, and finally let him spy on the secret of heaven."

Having said that, Yuan Qinghang finally figured out the ins and outs, thought for a while, and asked again: "Then why didn't he come in person, but told you such an important secret for you to keep alone?"

Yuwen Qingfeng said lightly: "Because he is already dead."

Yuan Qinghang blurted out: "Did you kill me?"

Yuwen Qingfeng raised his eyes, and helplessness appeared in a pair of phoenix eyes that were very similar to Yuwenli: "I saved his life. When I was young, I left home and wandered around, passing by Jinghu by accident, and happened to meet him secretly here Formation, trying to dig out the soul, but was backlashed, and almost died on the spot. I just shot by the way, but became his savior, so he naturally favored me as a junior."

Yuan Qinghang complained silently in his heart, Yuwen Qingfeng was considered to be very lucky, he was usually vicious and cunning, but he accidentally saved someone, but got great benefits.

Yuwen Qingfeng sighed quietly, and said: "I originally wanted to be my second son of Yuwen, but who would have thought... that I suddenly met my eldest brother, and I knew that as long as I lived, no matter whether it was my father or the Demon Sect, I would not be able to tolerate me. I went to join Bai Tong Tang. After the old hall master was backlashed, his health was extremely poor, and he knew that time was running out. Seeing that I had a high level of cultivation and was clever, he passed on the position of hall master to me."

Yuan Qinghang nodded: "I finally told you this big secret."

Yuwen Qingfeng nodded: "This is my own good fortune. After I learned this secret, I followed the old hall master's instructions and came here many times to think about it, and finally I came up with a plan."

Yuan Qinghang shook his head: "One day the Cangqiong faction owns the Thousand Mountains and guards the Jinghu Lake, and you can't dig openly for a day. Only by finding a way to make them decline can you take the opportunity to seize the ownership here. So these years, Ning When Cheng asked you to buy news, you acted like a treasure, and you helped him stir up disputes between immortals and demons."

He looked at Yuwen Qingfeng: "Even in your eyes, it would be best for the Sky Sect to die."

Yuwen Qingfeng shook his head slightly: "It's helpless, there is really no other way."

Yu Wenhan's body trembled slightly, excruciating pain, and he said sharply: "What are you talking about?... In order to practice immortality, the blood and bones of innocent people should be piled up under your feet, it's simply not as good as a beast!..."

Yuwen Qingfeng did not refute, and lowered his eyes and said: "Father can scold you however you want. After all, you have only loved and admired your elder brother since you were young. You hate my son."

Without waiting for Yu Wenhan to speak again, he looked at Yuan Qinghang: "Do you have any questions? If you don't ask again, it will be too late."

In the background of the phantom, a crack suddenly exploded under Yuan Qinghang's feet. He swayed and almost fell into it. Yu Wenhan hurriedly pulled at the side, and the two stood firm.

Yuan Qinghang looked at the rapidly collapsing ground under his feet, and smiled slightly: "Thank you for clarifying the confusion, I have nothing else to ask."

He raised his hand and shook his palm, the thin line of blood floating in front of his eyes suddenly disappeared, and the connection of the secret blood communication circle was broken.

Yuwen Qingfeng looked at the Huxin Pavilion in front of him, watched the phantom disappear, and remained still for a long time.

... In the foreign land, Yuan Qinghang and Yu Wenhan stared at the ground that was cracked one by one under their feet.

Countless rays of light rushed up to the sky, and countless cracks criss-crossed and criss-crossed. At a glance, the depth was bottomless.

Yu Wenhan tightly grasped Yuan Qinghang's hand, almost going to dunk it into his flesh, and burst into tears: "My dear grandson, I'm sorry for you and your father... It's my son's fault, Qingfeng became what he is today. It looks like I have no way to teach."

Yuan Qinghang smiled and shook his palm: "No, my father was also taught by you, isn't he just very good? In this world, there are always people who are born with bad hearts."

He tilted his head, stretched out his hand to wipe away the old man's tears, and said solemnly: "Grandpa, you listen to me, we will not die!"

Yu Wenhan was heartbroken: "Okay. But if you can't..."

Yuan Qinghang stopped him: "It's definitely possible, how do you know if you don't try? Ning Duo is still waiting for me outside."

Yu Wenhan stared blankly at the bright light in his eyes: "You, you and him..."

Yuan Qinghang gritted his white teeth, and suddenly plunged into his arms: "Grandpa, if we don't die, you promise me one thing!"

Yu Wenhan hurriedly hugged him: "Say what you say!"

Yuan Qinghang's face was flushed, and his face was buried in his arms and could not come out: "I like Ning Xiaoxianjun, and he likes me too...Grandpa, I will not marry a wife in the future, and neither will he."

Yu Wenhan stayed still, the ground around the two of them was shaking, and there were many crises everywhere, but Yuan Qinghang didn't want to miss this opportunity, summoned up his courage, and whispered in Yu Wenhan's ear: "Grandpa, I'm talking to you in advance. Reported. If he is not dead, I will take him to your [-]th birthday, and you have to treat him as a family member."

He couldn't hear Yu Wenhan's voice for a while, and he felt uneasy, so he secretly raised his eyes and glanced at Yu Wenhan's face.

The old man's face was blood red, there were tears in his eyes, and he was dumbfounded, as if he had been hit hard with a sap.

Sensing Yuan Qinghang's timid gaze, he trembled his lips, but smiled with tears in his eyes for a long while.

He patted Yuan Qinghang's head: "Silly boy... as long as you like it, anyone is fine. Ning Xiaoxian is an excellent person."

Yuan Qinghang was elated, and was about to speak when the seam around the two of them finally opened again.

It was almost impossible to stand on it, but now the only square inch of land began to collapse again, and a huge glaring white light mixed with vast spiritual energy suddenly rose from the ground!

Yu Wenhan roared: "Get ready!"

Yuanqing Hangjian responded with a brisk voice, as if he had endless courage: "Okay!"

The huge spiritual marrow was shaped like a jade belt, hundreds of feet long, with its head facing Qianzhong Mountain and its tail pointing at the Ten Thousand Blades Tomb. It finally broke through the ground, revealing its true face.

In the middle of the line connecting Qianzhong Mountain and Wanren Tomb, a vague vertical pupil faintly appeared, and the spirit essence was in the three-legged terrain.

The spirit marrow trembled crazily, turned its direction, and was finally attracted by the mysterious power from the vertical pupil, slowly soared into the air, and flew towards the vertical pupil! ...

The huge light made it impossible for the two of them to look directly at each other. Yuan Qinghang and Yu Wenhan closed their eyes at the same time, drawing their palms in the air, red lines quickly appeared, with the same strokes and the same size. unfold in front of you.

An old man and a young man stretched out their fingers at the same time, slashing open their own chest, and a stream of heart essence and blood rushed out, spilling into the formation of both sides.

Fingertip blood, wrist blood, are not as good as people's heart blood, usually few people are willing to use it casually, but now when life and death are at stake, there is no reason for two people to be reluctant, one is more cruel than the other.

In the two blood nets, in the one of Yuan Qinghang, ancient golden characters floated up one by one, which were the ancient magic techniques he had realized in Xiaotiandi.And the one in front of Yu Wenhan also has many years of skill and is majestic.

The two shouted anxiously at the same time: "Hui!"

The blood of the two formations was boiling, attracted by each other's blood relationship, and suddenly superimposed on one place, Yuan Qinghang suddenly buckled his left hand, and buckled the Yanxiezhi disc in the center of the two overlapping formations.

Go back!

Relatives of the same blood can cast the spell together, and it can be strengthened several times. In addition, the evil spirit stopper has a strong boosting effect. In the last battle with Shang Yuan, Yu Wenhan used this spell unintentionally. After the superposition of Hang's power increased greatly, he began to suspect that Yuan Qinghang had a direct blood relationship with him.

And the effect of this backtracking array is to temporarily stagnate the time and space around the caster. Although it is only a short time, it is enough to reverse everything for many life and death keys! ...

The spirit marrow soared into the sky and flew towards the vertical pupil.The surrounding space quickly collapsed, the rocks collapsed, and the underground ravines turned over, creating an apocalyptic scene.

But beside Yuan Qinghang and Yu Wenhan, there was such a small world, everything suddenly stagnated, and was blocked from the turbulent flow of time and space by the vast and mysterious power of Suhui Formation...

In the center of Jinghu Lake, the already terrifying water flow became even more frenzied. The waterfall coming from Wanren Tomb was like a flying fairy from the sky. The ecstasy could no longer be concealed.

This spirit marrow is the essence of heaven and earth, which can be seen everywhere in ancient times, and was picked up by the Ascension Immortal at will, as the eye to maintain the soldiers soul sword tomb and the land of the world.

Once it is unearthed now, it will naturally be attracted by the breath of the ancient land, and the passage on the side of the vertical pupil is its natural destination.

He raised his palm, and the layers of talismans that had been placed around the vertical pupil suddenly lit up, protecting his figure in the middle.

The huge spiritual marrow arrived in a blink of an eye, facing the vertical pupil, and flew along the mysterious space-time tunnel.

He flew to follow, and towards the direction of Thousand Mountains in the distance, he shouted in a secret voice: "Li'er, come quickly!"

With the voice, a strange set of armor suddenly appeared on his body, and against the huge pressure behind the spirit marrow, he was about to step into the vertical pupil.

The front end of the spirit marrow had already entered the vertical pupil, but suddenly, a terrifying huge wave hit the front.

Golden light radiated from the vertical pupils, carrying ten thousand rays of light like a thunderbolt. The spirit marrow had only entered less than half of it, then it vibrated violently, and suddenly retreated in reverse!

Yuwen Qingfeng was following behind. When he raised his eyes and saw this scene, his eyes shrank suddenly, and a huge fear instantly hit his whole body.

The huge spiritual power carried a terrifying coercion unimaginable by ordinary people, like a heavy hammer from the sky, hitting him hard in the chest.

Yuwen Qingfeng snarled, and between life and death, the huge potential exploded, and the teleportation technique he was proud of was frantically deployed, and he changed directions more than ten times in a row.

He dodged countless turbulences in time and space, and the huge spiritual marrow flew past him and fell sharply towards the thousand mountains in the distance.

Yuwen Qingfeng lost all strength, staring blankly at the spiritual marrow in the distance, his mind went blank.

He suddenly yelled, turned around and chased after the spirit marrow, but within a few steps, a terrifying sword intent suddenly appeared behind him.

The golden light shone, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and a proud figure appeared from the most inconceivable direction, and the Yinggui sword in his hand slashed at him brazenly! ...

Yuwen Qingfeng's body froze, he was nailed in the water waves and couldn't move anymore.

The golden sword light passed through his chest, expanded instantly, and cut a fatal wound on his body.

He turned his head slowly and looked at the people behind him: "You... why are you there?"

In the huge vertical pupils, Ning Duo's figure was looming, and a bright brilliance on his wrist was rapidly dissipating.

He stepped out of his vertical pupils in one step, and his white clothes fluttered in the waves like an immortal.

With a slow pull of Ying Huijian, it was withdrawn from Yuwen Qingfeng's chest. Yuwen Qingfeng's body softened, unable to float up and down in the huge waves, blood gushed out from his chest, staining the surroundings red.

Ning Duo looked at him quietly, and said indifferently: "You only know that Qinghang and I came out from here, but you don't know that there is still a place to enter in this world."

Yuwen Qingfeng groaned, and the brilliance in his eyes gradually dimmed: "It turns out that you... you went there with the teleportation talisman. But you are obviously a useless person, how can you tear open the vertical pupil... and come out in time?"

Ning Duo looked at him and said calmly: "I don't need spiritual power, you will naturally send the spiritual essence."

The "Suppressing Disaster" orb on his wrist flickered on and off, and finally gradually faded its brilliance.

The spirit marrow came oncoming from the passage, and its power was far greater than that of the Nascent Soul's blow. The "Suppression of Disaster" would naturally be activated. After absorbing this huge spiritual power, it would explode the temporary spirit storage array that Yuan Qinghang had just engraved. Can spit out all the spiritual power absorbed.

Compared with ordinary spirit storage talismans, it is more than a hundred times stronger than a thousand times more powerful!

The water wave shook violently, and a cloud of surging blood mist suddenly exploded nearby.

Yu Wenhan's figure suddenly appeared, and seeing the tragic situation of Yuwen Qingfeng in front of him, he froze in place and trembled.

There is a blood hole in Yuwen Qingfeng's chest, it can be vaguely seen that it is empty from front to back, the surrounding blood has stained the water waves bright red, and countless resentful aquarium fish smell the blood and move, fearful and greedy, just Come together little by little.

Yuwen Qingfeng raised his head with difficulty and looked at him: "Father...you, you too..."

Yu Wenhan staggered a few steps, floated in front of him, stared blankly at this familiar yet unfamiliar face, his childhood innocent appearance seemed to float before his eyes, and tears slowly floated in his eyes.

Yuwen Qingfeng slowly sank to the bottom of the water, his eyes were already loose, but he suddenly smiled: "Father, as you wish, I am going to die... Please hug me. Since you were young, you only like your brother."

Yu Wenhan reached out to pick up his slowly sinking body, tears streaming down his face.

After a while, he hugged Yuwen Qingfeng tightly and closed his eyes with his hands.