Han Shan's Sword Unsheathed

"No." Guiqing said sternly, "Heaven is impermanent, changing all the time! When a person thinks that everything is under control, he is not far from death. Jixiao died here."

Yun Xuzi hurriedly saluted: "The disciple is taught."

Guiqing's tone was softer: "Go. Immediately give the 'mirror mirror' to Taiheng and tell him that the plan has changed. Then tell Ning Wei that Meng Xueli can't die in the secret realm. But you have to remember, we have nothing to do with Taiheng has never been an ally."

Out of dislike, fear, and hatred for Ji Xiao, many people temporarily tolerate their differences and gather together. This kind of relationship is the most unstable.Once Ji Xiao died, the cooperation would naturally dissolve.The original differences are still differences.

Although Ji Xiao is dead, his Taoist companion Meng Xueli is still alive.If what Hu Si said is true, Ji Xiao still has two most precious relics named "Weary Rain and Tired Wind", which are most likely also in Meng Xueli's hands.

So Meng Xueli is Ji Xiao's hole card, Ji Xiao's successor, Ji Xiao's last will to stay in the world.

If Meng Xueli didn't die for a day, the matter of killing Jixiao would not be over.

Let Meng Xueli die in a secret place, which is the best strategy.Now that there is a "mirror", this artifact comes at the right time. Meng Xueli wants to reveal her demon soul, accept the trial before she dies, and let everyone in the world know that Ji Xiao's favorite Taoist companion is a demon— - This is the best policy.

Yun Xuzi was ordered to leave, but felt uneasy in his heart.

In the original plan, the link of "hunting and killing mirage beasts" was broken, and then the Qing people got the artifact, and the plan changed accordingly.Because of the mirage beast, peacocks are drawn out.Because of the peacock, it leads to the "mirror".Our own side seemed to adapt to the situation and finally found the best policy, but it was actually being led by the nose.

Behind all of this lies a chilling fact - the "mirror" was not obtained out of thin air, it was given to Guiqing by others.

The original owner of the "mirror" did not even show up in person, and with just a mirror, they completely changed their well-arranged and extensively involved plans.

The mirror came neither a moment earlier nor a moment too late, the timing was just right.They didn't have more time to think and deduce, and they couldn't refuse this "best policy", because it was too perfect: Ji Xiao's perfect reputation would be stained with dust by the demon clan and Taoist couple, and there would be no better chance , can do this.

Yun Xuzi completed the task of Guiqing's confession, but he thought in his heart: "I am condescending, overlooking Jingdi, Ningwei, Mingyue Lake, hundreds of thousands of people, tens of thousands of people in the world, all are black and white pawns, thinking that I and Guiqing are the same. A chess player. Is the original owner of the 'mirror mirror' also overlooking me?"

Regarding this point, when Taiheng got the 'mirror', he didn't know the inside story.But as Guiqing expected, he knew what to do.

The "One Line of Sky" has been opened, and the passage between Jingsi Valley and the outside world has been rediscovered.In the silent valley, there were chaotic and dense footsteps.Jingsi Valley has never been so lively as tonight.

The head of the sect heard the voice of Peak Lord Chongbi: "The disciples come to see the Daoist!"

Zhou Yi bid farewell to Daoist Tai Heng and went out of the hall to meet him. When he closed the door of the hall, the disciples of Zhou's descendants and the elder Taishang had already lined up in the square in front of the hall.

The head of the sect waited for a while, and the footsteps outside the hall became closer and more intensive, like a thousand troops marching together, but they stopped at the same time and returned to silence.He heard Peak Master Chongbi say in a deep voice, "What does Daozun mean?"

Zhou Yi shouted: "Dao Zun please see Wei Zhenren as a guest, it is disrespectful for Dao Zun to break into the valley with swords and soldiers in the middle of the night."

In the square outside the main hall of Jingsi Valley, the Supreme Elder faction confronted the Wufeng Peak Master faction.The number of the two sides is about the same. In terms of the cultivation level of the disciples, the latter is superior, but if they really make a move, the former will have the only strong man in Hanshan who has transformed into a god... The outcome is unpredictable, and the only outcome is blood flow can be expected.

The leaders of the two factions, Daoist Taiheng and Master Jianwei are still in the palace.Through a closed palace door, the outside world can be heard clearly.Although the sect leader was seriously injured, he was still conscious. He knew that the other party must have another trick.

Seeing Wei Wei's life, the last thing he wants to see is Han Shan's split.He thought that Hanshan's huge foundation would be destroyed by himself, and his heartache was more painful than the wound in his stomach: "You would rather seek skin with a tiger than be an enemy with Jixiao? You hate him so much?"

Tai Heng shook his head: "You think too narrowly. My biggest enemy has never been Ji Xiao. After one Ji Xiao dies, there will be another 'Ji Xiao'. My biggest enemy is time...some people say that I You think I don't know? I know, but time is the most fair judgment. In the past 500 years, how many great people have been born in the world, why are they all dead now, and only win or lose for a while? And I'm still standing here, and I still have a future. Jian Wei, think about it carefully, who is right."

Blood dripped from the corner of the head's mouth, and he smiled and said, "Time? How long can I live? When I first started practicing, it was indeed to prolong my life. I thought that practicing was for longevity, immortality, and strength. In fact, this question is very simple. A turtle with a shrunken head can live a hundred years, or will it be 20 years above and beyond? I die here today, and I don’t deserve to die, but I don’t regret it, and I won’t tell you where the hub is to survive... I understand, you and I are different, Can't, let alone understand each other."

"Stupid!" Taiheng didn't get angry, but sighed, "I asked you to ask for a formation pivot, not for me, but to give you and those people outside the hall a chance, to give you a way to survive! I have a formation pivot, Most of you don't need to die, otherwise, you all have to die... In Hanshan, besides "Chukongwuya", is there a second sword that can hurt me? No! Your Zhengyi sword is not good, even if Yuan Ziye comes from Hanhai When she comes back, her Guimeng Sword won't work either."

Tai Heng thought for a while: "If Qian Yuzhi hadn't given up his sword back then, and practiced so hard to this day, his Millimeter Sword would be worthy enough to compete with my Jihai Sword. Today's Hanshan, apart from Chukong Wuwu None of the swords Ya and I are able to stand on the table..."

As for the peak masters and elders who are holding their breath outside the hall and waiting in full force, he doesn't pay attention to their swords at all.

He had already rehearsed this situation countless times in his mind, but when he said it at this moment, and he said it to Jian Wei, he felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart when he let out the depression that had been forced to escape for many years.

Tai Heng felt more and more comfortable: "It's a pity that Ji Xiao is dead, and Chukong Wuya is unmanned, so it can't fall from the sky."

He closed his eyes, and an ethereal and silent sword intent rushed out of the hall like a tidal wave.

……

Chukong Wuya rises from the waterspout in the pond and flies around Changchun Peak, like a king patrolling the territory.

Daotong Xiaohuai heard the movement, woke up from his sleep, hurried out of the room, and even forgot to put on his shoes. He looked up at a stream of light in the sky with bare feet, and shouted excitedly:

"Senior brother Yu, have you learned how to control the sword?!"

The strong wind made Yu Qishu unable to open her eyes, suffering unspeakably, thinking that which eye of yours saw me with the sword, it was clearly the sword with me!

When Chukong Wuya went out to sea, he couldn't get rid of the burden of the human form on his back, so he had to walk in front of others.The streamer flew over the stone tablet with the word "Changchun" written on it, and disappeared into the night.

Xiaohuai ran wildly, chased all the way to the suspension bridge, and waved goodbye with all her strength: "Senior brother Yu! You are so amazing——"

Yu Qishu is about to cry, I'm really amazing... What a size!