Zhenli and a group of elders surrounding the formation were all dumbfounded.

By the time they reacted, more than a dozen big black eagles had swooped into the formation, some were holding Zhenxuan's collar in their mouths, and some were supporting his body with their backs, fluttering their wings, surrounding Zhenxuan. Xuan flew to the sky.

Zhenxuan found that Lu Wei was still sitting in the middle of the formation playing the piano, and had no intention of leaving with him, so he hissed in mid-air.

At that moment in Zhenxuan, he felt the blood rushing straight to his forehead, panic and fear in his chest, his whole body was so frightened that he was completely out of control, and he didn't know what he was yelling every time, only remembering that he kept yelling repeatedly——

"Let's go together, Lu Wei, let's go together!"

But because his hands were bound by the magic rope, he was weak and unable to resist, so he could only watch helplessly as he was lifted up by the eagle group, getting farther and farther away from Lu Wei.

Then he saw Zhenli and a group of elders, all of them came back to their senses at this time, no longer caring about the threat of Jieyun gathering again at any time and sending down thunder. Lu Wei, who was in the eyes of the array, rushed forward, trying to stop what Lu Wei was doing now, and at the same time intercept Zhenxuan.

Lu Wei remained unmoved, the sound of the piano clanging under the ten wooden fingers, countless silver flying fish and big black carvings split into two like raging waves, entangled Zhenli and the elders.

The body of the flying fish is five feet long, covered with silvery white scales, half a foot of spikes protruding from the fish's lips, and the fins are as big as two rows of wings, sharp as blades, arranged on both sides of the abdomen; and black Not to mention the big eagles, they are plump and muscular, each head is big enough to carry people in flight, and they are extremely powerful, and the claws and beaks are hard and sharp enough to split gold and stone.

Although they are only strange beasts in the legends of the mountains and seas, and have not cultivated to produce demonic powers, they are definitely not opponents of Zhenli and the elders when it comes to fighting alone.But as long as Lu Wei's zither sounds don't stop, there will be an endless stream of them, which is enough to hinder the actions of Zhen Li and others.

All of a sudden, silver scales and black feathers were seen flying in all directions. Hundreds of flying fish and black eagles were defeated by Zhen Li and the others, turning into spots of light and dispersing in the night sky, like clusters of fleeting brilliant fireworks .

However, immediately after, there were thousands of heads coming on the bench again, and under the urging of Lu Weiqin's voice, they stalked up bravely without fear of death.

At this time, Zhenxuan had been lifted into the clouds by the dozens of black eagles. Looking down, Lu Wei was just a black dot in the middle of the big formation surrounded by red Dao patterns.

"Lu Wei, you are killing me, you are killing me!"

Zhenxuan lay prone on the thick feathered backs of the black eagles, screaming like weeping blood, tears pouring down like rain.

Of course he knew why Lu Wei couldn't leave with him.

If Lu Wei leaves here, then who will play the piano sound, drive the flying fish and the big eagle to entangle Zhenli and others here?

So under such circumstances, Lu Wei could only choose to stay by himself and send him away.

In the past two years, he has always secretly resented and resented that Lu Wei treated him too coldly; but when things came to an end, he would rather that Lu Wei was really cold by nature.

He would rather be killed and disappear from the world, than Lu Wei sacrificed his life to save him.

Soon, the dozens of black eagles pushed Zhenxuan onto Kunpeng's back.

Kunpeng is so huge that it can bear the blue sky, and its wings are like hanging clouds, and it can fly [-] miles when it spreads its wings.

Zhenxuan struggled to climb to the edge of Kunpeng's huge back, looked down, only felt the wind whistling in his ears, and the white clouds and mist below were steaming.

Clouds and mist blocked his sight, and his magic power was blocked, so he couldn't see clearly whether he was still in the sky above the altar of death on Haoyuan Peak.

He made up his mind and wanted to jump down, but the black eagles surrounded by him grabbed his collar and sleeves and dragged him back.

On the other side of the Lingling Terrace and the Nine Heavens Immortal Ting's soul-killing array, Lu Wei was still bowing his head and fiddled with the strings.

To become the master of Haotian Huanpei, you don't need to have a Taoist practice, but you need a strong spiritual power to manifest the artistic conception in the sound of the piano.

As the heir of Emperor Chao in his previous life, he was born with a mental strength that was different from ordinary people, and after being trained and nourished, he became stronger and stronger.

The body can be changed, but the spiritual power belongs to the scope of the soul, so this ability was brought to this practice by him, and then made Haotian Huanpei recognize the master.

After another 200 years of successively comprehending the artistic conception of various tunes and practicing the Yuqing visualization map, he wears the Haotian ring more and more harmoniously and freely.

Before he played Xiaoyaoyou, he already had an artistic conception, but he still lacked a little spiritual power, unable to fully realize it.

However, tonight, after he endured the orange and yellow lightning, his soul and spiritual power became much stronger, and he was able to cover the sky, soar ninety thousand miles, and fully manifest the legendary divine bird Kunpeng.

Next there are four thunders, if he can absorb all of them, how strong will the power of the soul be?

He was looking forward to it.

After Kunpeng carried Zhenxuan away from the sky, the dark blue sky and the bright moon of Mid-Autumn Festival were revealed again, and the moonlight shone like a silver veil on the earth.

But the bright moonlight only appeared for a moment, and then it was blocked by the robbery clouds that gathered again, and a green lightning struck Lu Wei's head at a lightning speed.

As the lightning struck, there was only a continuous "click, click", and countless cracks appeared on the gloomy wooden body that was invulnerable to water, fire, and knife and axe.

Zhenli and the elders gathered around the formation again. Seeing this situation, they all hated Lu Wei in their hearts.

But I can't do anything to him.

It is a foregone conclusion that Zhenxuan will be sent away, Kunpeng spread his wings for [-] miles, and there is no trace for even a moment, and he does not know where he went, Zhenli and others have nowhere to look for them.

But at this moment, there are clouds of robbery over the formation, and thunder may fall at any time. They are all at least several hundred years old, and it is impossible to rush in to get Lu Wei regardless of life and death at this time.

Lu Wei waved his hand, causing Haotian Huanpei to retreat.

Immediately afterwards, Qing Lei Luo burned his entire body into charred charcoal, beyond recognition.

Lan Leiluo chopped off half of his head and half of his shoulder.

The last ray of purple lightning was the most powerful, and it directly smashed the scorched black body into a pile of powder, and scattered it in the center of the Nine Heavens Immortal Ting's Soul Extinguishing Formation.

……

Mu Ming woke up suddenly under the grape arbor, opened his eyes, and saw the cold dishes on the table, and the remaining wine stains in the wine glass in front of him, shining a little silver in the bright moonlight, and the surrounding area was empty.

This is not his hometown 200 years ago, this is Haoyuan Peak, the home of him and his elder brother.

He supported the table and stood up, feeling a little lost in his heart, when he saw Lu Wei walking towards him from the opposite side, so he smiled and greeted him, "Brother, where have you been?"

Lu Wei nodded and said to him, "I went to the Spiritual Altar."

Mu Ming suddenly felt a shock in his heart, and before he had time to express his surprise, he came up with some words to respond, and then he heard Lu Wei say again: "Erlang, you should leave Haoyuan Peak as soon as possible, leave now. In front of the head In front of all the elders, the Taoist priest has been rescued by me and sent away, once the matter over there is over, I'm afraid you will be in trouble."

After finishing speaking, Lu Wei didn't give Mu Ming any time to hesitate, he reached out and grabbed his wrist, led him away from the green brick courtyard, and ran straight down the mountain.

I don't know why, Lu Wei is clearly a mortal, but the hand that clasped his wrist was like iron tongs, firm and unbreakable; his feet were also like riding on clouds and fog, walking fast, and took him to the foot of the mountain in an instant.

Mu Ming was startled at this time, and thought to himself, the eldest brother is a ghost, why did he suddenly speak?Is he still in a dream at this moment?

After arriving at the foot of the mountain, Lu Wei let go of Mu Ming's wrist, looked at Mu Ming and said, "Erlang, I was crushed by a thunderbolt on the Lingling Altar, so I can only accompany you here. The fate of our brothers in this life It's over, you live well in the future, don't miss your elder brother any more."

Mu Ming was shocked when he heard the words, and he was about to pull Lu Wei's sleeve, but it was in vain.

Lu Wei smiled and nodded towards him, his robes and sleeves gradually became transparent until he disappeared in front of him.

At this moment, the wilderness at the foot of the mountain is silent, only the bright moon hangs in the sky.

There was a cold autumn wind blowing, blowing Mu Ming's bangs.Under the sleeve of his robe, his nails dug deeply into his palm, and the sharp pain reminded him that he was not in a dream.

He stood there in a daze for a while, and after calming down, he thought, although the elder brother is a mortal, he has his own strangeness.

For example, having a peach blossom bone, for example, being able to get the Haotian ring to recognize the master.

Could it be that what elder brother said just now, elder brother went to Jianglingtai to rescue Zhenxuan, his body was crushed by the sky thunder, but he was still thinking about himself, so he came here to inform himself before reincarnation?

This matter is of great importance, and it is better to believe it than to believe it.

According to Mo Ruoyi's elder brother's words, first leave Haoyuan Peak to take refuge and see what the limelight is like during this period of time.

If what the elder brother said is true... then he will have to wander around the world, looking for the reincarnation of the elder brother, as agreed a hundred years ago.

A tear fell from the corner of Mu Ming's eyes, and he turned away from Haoyuan Peak.In the blink of an eye, the figure was hidden in the vast night.

……

Zhenxuan lay on Kunpeng's back, and he didn't know how long he had been flying high in the air against the strong wind, and finally landed slowly on the ground.

After landing on the ground, the huge Kunpeng, as well as the flying fish and black eagles guarding the surrounding area, only existed for more than ten seconds before they all turned into specks of light and dispersed in the night.

Zhenxuan got up from the ground, looked around by the moonlight, and found that he had been to this place before——

The abyss of encountering demons.

He once found a large piece of gloomy wood that would not rot for thousands of years here, and used it to carve Lu Wei's body.

This is a place of extreme yin, where demons are rampant. If righteous monks stay here for a long time, it will cause damage to the realm of cultivation.So even he in those days, after finding the Ten Thousand Years Dark Wood, did not stay here much.

On the contrary, this is the paradise of demon cultivators of the evil way; it is also currently the only place that Zhenxuan, the fallen demon, can choose to return to, which is not tolerated by the two ways of righteousness and evil.

Lu Wei chose to send Zhenxuan here, which can be described as painstaking.

Zhenxuan stood on the crimson land surrounded by iron-brown thorn bushes, the magic-subduing rope that bound his wrist finally couldn't bear the strong erosion of Yin Qi here, and broke with a "bang".

Zhenxuan once ate Lu Wei's flesh and blood, and was connected with Lu Wei's soul, so he could feel Lu Wei all the time.

At this moment, his whole body shook, and he felt that under the bombardment of a strong energy, Lu Wei's gloomy wooden body had been turned into powder.

However, he also felt that Lu Wei's soul did not dissipate because of this, but remained in this world.

Zhenxuan couldn't help feeling great pain in his heart, he hated Zhenli and all the elders who participated in this matter to the bone, but he also put away his previous wish for death.

He stood skinny under the full moon, with Lu Wei's big hairy sapphire cloak on his shoulders, the moonlight reflected his already pale complexion, making him even more pale, and two lines of blood tears slowly flowed from his eyes.

These people, in the end, did not let Lu Wei go, they did not let Lu Wei go out, forcing Lu Wei to bear all the rest of the thunder in the formation.

He only received the first treatment, and he wanted to die immediately in pain.

Even if by luck, Lu Wei escaped a wisp of remnant soul, under the six thunders, what kind of torture is that?

He wants to go to Haoyuan Peak, kill Zhenli, and kill all those who persecuted Lu Wei to death.

He wants to do everything possible to find the reincarnation of Lu Wei's remnant soul... never to be separated from Lu Wei again.

As if sensing Zhenxuan's intentions, countless yin qi from all directions gathered towards Zhenxuan, eagerly penetrated into his pores and seven orifices...and turned into thick black qi, which escaped from his skin and clothes from time to time. out.

The mark of the fallen demon between Zhenxuan's eyebrows became more and more distinct, as if blood would bleed anytime.

Since then, the demons have been deep.

The author has something to say: Mr. Lu has a headache: Don't think about looking for me anymore, I still have to do tasks~~

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