Chapter 546: The Impulse to Kick

At the same time, the void stack outside the cloud world.

The head teacher of Lingyunzong asked Xu. This matter is actually a perplexed look, looking into the cloud world.

At this moment, the outer layer of the cloud world is like an airtight iron shell, which cannot be sensed at all.

He clearly knows that this world is right there, but he just can't perceive it.

In the ordinary big world, this is probably the case. But in the cloud world, it is abnormal because the spirit cannot penetrate.

At that time, the time and space barriers leaked everywhere. How could it be possible to block his divine sense—not only can he no longer see the situation over there, but he can no longer sense everything on the top of Shenxiao Mountain at this time.

It seems that some cultivators took action and completely blocked that world. Unable to be puzzled, he looked at the old man next to him.

Seeing this, Long Ying snorted unhappily: "It's not me! I, Long Ying, don't have the ability—"

Wen Xu shook his head slightly, he also knew that it couldn't be Long Ying. Blocking a world is obviously a means of cultivators in the ultimate realm.

He just suspects that the person who cast the power is related to Longying. At this moment, although the latter had been expected, there was some surprise and appreciation in his eyes.

Or it is related, but this matter is definitely not from Longying's intention.

The shady scenes covering a world come and go quickly. In an instant, the cloud world had returned to normal.

Immediately, Wenxu looked at the cloud world again. Then his eyes were full of bitterness.

On the top of Shangxiao Mountain, Taoist Shenxiao is no longer there. Zong Shou held the blood halberd, and stood there perfectly.

Even among the 4,200 blood cavalry under him, none of them died. It can't be said that they are intact, but all the injuries are borne by four thousand people, so they can barely maintain their combat power.

This battle is still lost! It was a terrible loss! It's a total defeat!

Sighing sadly, Wenxu was already thinking about how to deal with the funeral, how to keep the foundation of Lingyunzong, and withdrawing from Donglin Yunlu was inevitable. With Ling Yunzong's current strength, it is impossible to keep those spiritual veins and Danling Mountain at this time.

But you might as well have another talk with that Qiantian demon king to see if there is any possibility of peace.

Things in this world are like this. Since it is already unstoppable, it is best to cooperate with it.

Fortunately, ten thousand years ago, the foreshadowing laid down according to the intention of that person finally left a glimmer of life for their Ling Yunzong.

"Is it the way of luck?"

Wenxu's mouth was bitter, and he thought that it was exactly as you said - the person who can crack the talisman with the word "luck" must either be dead and never appear, or be extremely talented.

It can make Lingyunzong flourish in luck and brighten the lintel of the gate. You can also knock them out of the dust with your own hands!

I always thought that person was joking and didn't care. At that time, the two of them were just a small cultivator at the peak of the fairyland, and dare to say that it will be ten thousand years later?

Even in the ultimate state, it is impossible to know everything.

But it turned out that ten thousand years ago, had a glimpse of the secret of heaven? Knowing about Zong Shou—this bet, he still won.

Feeling a little strange again, what happened just now?

Who did Shen Xiao die in? How many world protectors? Or the Zhijing who just shot? Or, was Zong Shou beheaded by himself?

If Zong Shou, what method did he use?

Um? There seems to be something wrong with the situation in this world - Wen Xu's expression froze, and he suddenly felt something in his heart just that moment ago. Aware of the slight changes in this cloud world.

Without hesitation, spread the spiritual knowledge over and investigate carefully. After a while, Wenxu gasped.

The dragon shadow next to him was obviously faster, and his eyes showed such an expression: "It's Han Yue, who has fallen! It's a pity that I have only reached the holy realm after 20,000 years of practice——"

The corners of Wen Xu's lips twitched, why did he feel that he was gloating at this sentence no matter how he heard it? Not half-hearted.

He knew and recognized this woman, Han Yue, and had seen her several times before. Ten thousand years ago, he had already ascended to the holy position, and then felt that his cultivation base could no longer improve, so he decisively gave up continuing to practice and turned to protect this world.

Usually treat Ling Yun as a caretaker. But this woman is another person's pawn.

Thinking back on the past, you will know today if you ask the truth, I am afraid it is a trap.

It's not just that Wei Qiantian Demon King and Long Ying are plotting against Ling Yunzong. Someone even dug a big hole, waiting for Han Yue to jump down—"Cang Sheng Dao, Yuan Jing—"

In an instant, it was known who wrote it, and Wenxu's expression was extremely gloomy.

What is the benefit of calculating at this time?

So is it because of the Seven Spirits Sect? Or, this Zong Shouben is related to Cang Sheng Dao?

Suddenly raised his brows again, and sensed an aura that was only slightly inferior to his, and was approaching rapidly.

——This is Ao Kun! If you don't have killing intent, you don't necessarily have no interest in fighting him here!

It is no longer possible to stay here——after pondering for a while, Wenxu felt separated, and said to Longying, "I am the one who lost today! Taoist Longying, if you don't want to stay here, then let Wenxu Excuse me--"

Long Ying narrowed his eyes slightly, then let out a cold snort. The matter has come to this point, he has already won a complete victory, and he really has no intention of fighting again.

Just because of the war, he can only keep one of these three people, but it may not be a question.

The lifespan of these decades still needs to be reserved for his apprentice, as long as he can take care of him.

I sighed in my heart, if it was the ultimate state, why is it so troublesome today? It's a pity that although the heart knot is gone, the last line is still struggling to find a breakthrough.

Wenxu only saw his expression, and knew that it was indeed Ao Kun, before Long Ying came here, Long Ying would not stop him. But at this time, he couldn't laugh either: "Since that's the case, Wenxu will take the first step. If you offend today, you will have to explain it in the future!"

As for the confession, whether it is to ask for a peace, or to continue to settle old accounts, that will have to wait until the future to see the situation.

When the voice fell, Wenxu had already left through the broken void. And those two breaths disappeared quickly.

Only Long Ying was left here, mocking himself: "What a cunning boy, you still don't miss your duty!"

"If he wasn't cunning, how could Lingyunzong be able to advance to the sect and become one of the top ten holy places?"

The person who spoke was none other than Ao Kun. Stepped out of the void with his hands behind his back, with a strange expression on his face: "I remember back then, this person was still a junior in front of me. Among his peers, he was not too outstanding. But I didn't expect to have such an achievement after ten thousand years. I just heard that After reading about this person’s deeds, I feel admiration—”

Long Ying didn't have a good look at him: "You came too late!"

"It must be too late!"

Ao Kun chuckled, stretched out his hand and made twelve Lingguang jade slips appear in front of him.

"I'm chasing this thing! I let Shen Xiao go, let Yuan Jing kill Han Yue, I also need to get some benefits. Now I finally have a passable protective object—"

Elder Longying's complexion was even uglier. Ao Kun didn't seem to see him, and continued: "I can't fight anyway. Do you really want to spend your decades of life here?"

Long Ying suddenly flew into a rage, unwilling to quarrel with his old friend, he wanted to leave.

At this time, Ao Kun smiled and said: "That's right! I forgot something. Your disciple, let me pass on a message to you. He said that he has a little understanding of the true unity of the Nine-Nine-Dragon Shadow Sword recently. I want you Wait until after this battle, and meet him. Maybe it can make the teacher understand something—"

Long Ying couldn't help laughing at the sound: "It's really a big tone. As a saint, I have not understood the matter for thousands of years, and he can solve it? It's too big to talk too much!"

Recalling what Ao Kun said, Zong Shou recently condensed the Dharma Primordial Spirit, and his expression was a little solemn: "His endless darkness and infinite light are very good. I don't know where this guy came from. In the future, I should find a way, Make it more perfect. However, if you have some understanding of the Nine Nine Dragon Shadow Sword because of the dharma, it should not be of much benefit!"

Ao Kun let out an 'oh', and couldn't put it down. He played with the jade slip in his hand, and said casually: "Zong Shou said so, as expected by senior brother. But he also said something. Recently, he had the honor to witness the core of the beginning -"

"In the beginning?"

Long Ying was startled, and after a long while, he realized: "He has seen Taichu? Then why isn't he dead yet?"

Immediately, I felt that this sentence meant something wrong. Hastily coughed lightly: "It is impossible for me to survive the primordial life, how can he do it? Even if he saw it, with his current state, it is impossible to write it down! Let alone any comprehension !"

The words are full of doubts. Long Ying immediately remembered that just now when he was watching Zong Shou, his longevity seemed to have been greatly damaged, and now it is less than a hundred years old.

I thought that kid used some secret method to rapidly increase his strength at the cost of his lifespan.

I was looking at that guy, the foundation was still solid. In a few years at most, you can enter the ninth-order peak.

Even the heavenly barrier may not be able to become its obstacle, so I held back and did not reprimand.

Listening to Ao Kun's words now, it seems that the situation is not as he thought.

Burn life to increase wisdom. He knew that in the world, there are a few people who are good at this method.

With a little more exclusion, Long Ying has already thought of a possibility. Then an unbelievable exclamation sounded in this void.

"The core of the beginning! Yes, if it is this thing, he can also see it in his realm. It's just Ao Kun, are you kidding me? He found the world-observing instrument? The magic treasure of the Mo family that has long disappeared?"

"Look at me, Ao Kun, when will I make such a joke?"

Ao Kun finally put away those twelve jade slips like treasures. Then his face was full of jokes: "So, Long Ying, you don't plan to leave!"

Long Ying gritted his teeth, wanting to grind them: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"I forgot!" Ao Kun smiled, feeling at ease: "By the way, Zong Shou also said. He didn't remember anything else, and he didn't have any decent comprehension, but he wrote down the very first paragraph--"

As he spoke, he looked at Long Ying. There was a look of relief in his eyes. See this old friend. It's getting late, and most of it has gone. It can't be called a high-spirited fight, but it is finally a little more exciting and hopeful.

"Just write it down! If you want to understand, we will talk about it after the fairyland!"

After Long Ying finished speaking with a cold snort, she squinted at Ao Kun again. Do not know why! Right now, he suddenly had the urge to kick this guy to death.