Chapter 492 Revenge

"My younger brother is still a member of his family after all, and he is much more well-behaved than the others in the sect."

Situ Chen came out in the wind and looked at the red and blue sea, without any suspicion. Situ Mo had grown up with him since he was a child. He had been cautious and well-behaved since he was a child, and he had long been used to it.

Riding the wind all the way, he first headed south, towards the famous Qunyi Strait.

The Qunyi Strait is a long strip of islands surrounded by small and large islands. He drove the red and black fire wind out all the way, looking at the direction, and wanted to follow the strait from north to south to see it.

But just now the big island appeared in front of him, Situ Chen's heart was pounding, his breathing was a little short, and he suddenly became suspicious.

"rise!"

He hurriedly took out a red crystal shield from his storage bag. Before he thought about it carefully, his chest and abdomen ached. As his magic power began to circulate, he kneaded and moved, and thick red and black fire smoke rose from his body.

"Bang!"

Situ Chen groaned, and the red crystal shield that was in front of him flew away with a clang, and was deflected by more than ten feet. He took back his hands that were holding the seal in pain, and a little blood slowly emerged from the middle of his index finger. Pearls, red and eye-catching.

Looking down at his chest, he saw that a little scarlet was slowly spreading out, and the armor against his body was shining, slowly dissolving the golden energy he had just endured.

‘What is that! ’

After all, Situ Chen was the young master of the Boring Golden Sect, with outstanding strength. Even though he was caught off guard, he could still vaguely see a golden glow, with a solemn look on his face. He crossed his hands and performed a gathering technique.

The red and black flames on his body suddenly spurted out and quickly spread over the sea area, covering the sky and the sun, blocking spiritual consciousness. His expression was still calm:

'This person is most likely using some kind of sacrificial nail mark or sword in his belly... First, let him not see me...'

He came from the Boring Gold Sect and had some understanding of these traditions. He made a prompt decision and used the smoke to cover it. He also took out a piece of spiritual yarn from the storage bag, draped it on his waist, and his figure completely disappeared.

After Situ Chen finished all this, he adjusted his breathing slightly, and his heart began to beat wildly for no reason, and he suddenly said in shock:

"How is it possible! How can you see me!"

But all the doubts could only be kept in his stomach. He used the crystal shield to resist again. His heart was empty, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he picked up the magic formula again.

"throat!"

He was well prepared this time, but he felt that the strength was a little stronger than before, and there was a fishy-sweet taste in his mouth. His eyes widened, and he finally saw the golden light through and reacted suddenly:

"It's an arrow!"

There were only a handful of people in Yue who used arrows. He didn't even think about it, he just said in shock:

"It's that elemental lackey Li Xuanfeng!"

Although he had never fought with this person, he already knew the power of the two arrows just now. He also understood that the other party was definitely not capable of these two arrows, so he cursed:

"What grudge do I have against him! Why do you want to harm me!"

Situ Chen's cheeks were numb, and he understood that the other party was gathering strength to attack again. While riding the wind to escape to the north, he secretly took out a jade pendant from his sleeve and crushed it.

"Fortunately, I was more cautious and deposited a jade pendant on the island. When my sixteenth brother saw this, he would definitely come to support him. He has a deep hatred for this person. We two brothers joined forces to deal with this beast!"

He rode the wind, but felt pain everywhere in his body. His expression was shocked. He grabbed the two knives behind his back, drew them out, and crossed them in front of him as a defense.

Situ Chen was extremely aggrieved. He obviously had a sword skill that he could use, but he was not necessarily worse than this man. However, he couldn't even find the opponent's shadow. All his spells and sword skills were useless, and he could only defend passively.

Then he thought about it, five rays of golden light suddenly flew from the distance, one after another, and he broke out in a cold sweat. Situ Chen was not good at defense, and he was slightly panicked, so he actually took out the talisman and held up several rays of white light.

"Buzz buzz..."

But he heard buzzing in his ears, and four of the arrows exploded beside him, filling the air with a powdery golden mist that swept away his fireworks, sticking to his bones like maggots. His body suddenly felt heavy in terms of mana.

The last arrow light smashed his shield into pieces. Situ Chen quickly picked up his sword, the sword was shining red, parrying each other, and slashed towards the arrow light.

Unexpectedly, this arrow was an inch shorter than the previous one, but more flexible. It turned slightly in the air and stabbed between his hands with lightning speed. Situ Chen was shocked and trembled. There is already a bloody hole in the palm of my hand.

"This arrow..."

His expression was dull, and he finally put all resistance behind him. He understood that this person was not something he could resist. He took off in the wind and headed north. However, his speed was burdened by the golden gang and was slower than before. More than one chip.

And one after another golden light came one after another, Situ Chen used the talisman in frustration, but this Li Xuanfeng was very cunning, there was reality in the illusion, and the combination of reality and illusion beat him until he vomited blood. He chased him for a whole day and a night, and he was already satisfied. The wounds on the body and mouth show the appearance of exhaustion.

‘Situ Mo hasn’t arrived yet! ’

I don't know whether I should say that Situ Mo is good at hypocrisy or that Situ Chen is difficult to distinguish between loyalty and hypocrisy. To this day, he still does not become suspicious of his sixteenth brother, but said fiercely:

"It seems...the people from the elements have surrounded the sixteenth brother. If they just run away to Jindou, it may not be much better..."

But as of today, he has no other place to go, and he is slowly being consumed by Li Xuanfeng on this sea. The only hope is Jindou Island. After thinking about it again and again, he took out a dark golden talisman from his storage bag.

This talisman was given to the direct lineage. It was not an ordinary foundation-building talisman, but an ancient talisman, which was a life-saving method at the bottom of the box. The real person of the Situ family had been missing for many years, and the good things had been used up long ago. As the young master who was promoted later, the only life-saving thing on him was this talisman.

He immediately chanted the spell and activated the talisman. A translucent light shield slowly emerged. Situ Chen was relieved and drove north with his head down. He was not worried about the arrows at all.

Sure enough, the subsequent six or seven arrows followed, but they could only leave waves on the light shield. Situ Chen took a long breath and flew forward with a gloomy face.

He did not say any revengeful words, but his sinister expression had already explained everything. He held two knives in his hands and stepped on the gray-red smoke to move forward.

Situ Chen flew for a while, and Li Xuanfeng seemed to be getting more and more anxious. Arrows followed him and hit the spiritual shield, causing waves. Situ Chen went north, carefully calculated the distance, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Looking at this appearance, at least we can make it to Jindou Island..."

The night was getting darker. He flew for a while and suddenly saw a man in golden armor standing in front of him.

The man looked to be in his fifties or sixties, with eyebrows like knives, deep eyes, gray and black pupils, and white hair fluttering in the wind. Although there was not much expression on his face, it was frightening.

"Li Xuanfeng——"

Situ Chen was not surprised but resentful. He shouted fiercely and raised the two knives in his hands, but saw the old man in front of him took a step forward and slapped the shield in front of him.

"Huh?"

Situ Chen was stunned, and felt a strong force coming. The whole person was pulled out with the light shield and fell rapidly, breaking the water surface like a heavy stone falling into the water.

He was stunned for just a moment, and had already sunk into the sea. He looked up and saw five golden lights falling like meteors, slowly enlarging in his eyes.

These five golden lights gathered momentum and hit the same point of the light shield from front and back. The ancient talisman finally couldn't bear it and made a crisp sound like glass.

"Boom!"

Situ Chen felt a pain in his chest. The big shield in front of him had been shattered, and there was a fist-sized cut between his chest and abdomen. The severe pain stimulated his mind to wake up quickly.

"He had already shot these five arrows, just waiting for me to come!"

But it was too late. The golden light in the sky flashed in turn. He didn't even have the space to display his sword skills. He slowly turned into blood-red thick ash and melted under the water.

He barely adjusted his breath, but saw a golden light in front of him. It was Li Xuanfeng, with a terrifying expression on his face, staring at him straight.

Situ Chen was afraid of death, so he just begged:

"I have no grudges against you, why do you do this?"

Li Xuanfeng didn't give him a chance to breathe, and covered his dantian with a palm, causing him to lose his cultivation. Then he caught him, flew all the way to the small island next to him, and tied him to a tree without saying a word.

Situ Chen was puzzled, but saw Li Xuanfeng took out a short knife from the storage bag, opened his clothes, and slowly cut a piece of meat from his chest.

Situ Chen howled, and the flesh hole on his chest oozed a few small drops of blood, but no matter how he howled or asked, Li Xuanfeng's face was always horrible, and he shaved his chest bit by bit, scraping the deep white bones and leaving a throbbing heart.

He then said:

"Still can't figure it out? Situ Mo also wants to kill you. If he wasn't afraid that things would change if things dragged on for too long, he wouldn't let you die so easily."

Situ Chen's eyes were wide open, but Li Xuanfeng moved quickly, chopped off his legs and hands, and chopped off his head with a knife, rolling on the ground for a few rounds.

Li Xuanfeng stood quietly on the island, the volcano on the seabed roared, and was aroused by this man's immortal foundation, erupting with fire. He cleaned up the things on the ground, wiped the blood on his hands, and said softly:

"Xu San, I will avenge you. My sword skills are better than those of ordinary people, and the pain is no less."

He squinted his eyes, and it seemed that he didn't get much relief from this incident. Instead, it aggravated his anxiety. With a slight hook of his left hand, a tattered armor flew up. There was a shaky storage bag tied to the armor, which was made of black and red cloth and emitted a faint light.

At his side, a golden black arrow was constantly jumping, full of spirituality, shuttling back and forth in the air.

Li Xuanfeng forged three more black arrows, now a total of eight. This one is smaller than the other seven. It was refined by Binghuo and [Zhi Ge] in the past. The patterns are dense and unusually agile.

Li Xuanfeng naturally took the storage bag, took out the jade talisman given by the element from his arms, tied the storage bag to the jade talisman to prevent being calculated, panted slightly, and flew to the north.

…

Qingdu Mountain.

The sun was scorching in the sky. Xiu Yue should be better in today's battle. The dazzling sunlight made the mountain golden. Li Yuexiang raised her head and silently stared at the scorching sun in the sky. Her face was pale and her lips were tightly pursed.

Her mother had been in seclusion for a long time, and the light of the jade pendant that Li Yuexiang had been carrying close to her body was dimming day by day. She saw it in her eyes, but she was powerless.

The success or failure of building a foundation often depends on a negligence. It is rare that the aura becomes weaker day by day. The Li family's foundation is gradually deepening. Li Yuexiang certainly knows why.

"Mother is practicing "Qing Xi Yu", which is the foundation of the Lushui system. The original celestial phenomenon is just right for her to break through, but Xiu Yue Sect has a fire coming over and hitting it. I'm afraid it will mess up her inspiration."

It would be fine if the scorching sun is maintained, but the two sects are fighting back and forth, sometimes raining and sometimes sunny. Even Li Xijun on Yuting Mountain is affected. The jade pendant flickers on and off. Xiao Guiluan is even worse, and his aura is weakening day by day.

Li Yuexiang could only watch as the light of the jade pendant in his hand became dimmer day by day, and he knelt down in front of the cave door, feeling very powerless. Until today, when Xiu Yue won the battle and was exposed to the scorching sun for seven hours, the jade pendant finally shattered into powder.

She held the jade pendant in her hands like mutton-fat jade, feeling a little dazed. She knelt on the bluestone ground blankly, watching the scorching sun in the sky fade away and the blue wind and rain rising.

"mother…"

Li Yuexiang didn't even know how to respond or how to deal with his mother's death. He just stood up silently, groped for the stone door in front of him, and opened it gently.

"Crack, click, click..."

Wisps of green mist flowed out from the crack in the door, which completely made Li Yuexiang's heart sink. This vision was clear. Looking at this appearance, I'm afraid it didn't happen in a day or two. Her body had already begun to disintegrate.

"mother…"

Li Yuexiang silently entered the cave, and saw only a few green spiritual stones on the jade bed in the middle. They were like ice, emitting wisps of light blue mist. She sealed the spiritual stones with difficulty. There was only an empty black robe on the jade bed.

She vaguely remembered that her mother didn't like black, but her father did.

Li Yuexiang was calmer than he thought. He put away the storage bag on the desk. There was nothing else. Xiao Guiluan failed to break through, not to establish a foundation, and there were very few spiritual objects left behind.

After looking around the clean cave, she finally saw a two-finger-wide wooden talisman on the ground, with jade beads strung on a red rope, which seemed to have fallen from her mother's body.

Li Yuexiang bent down and picked it up. It was indeed an ordinary wooden talisman, one palm long and two fingers wide. There were four words left on the side facing her. The ink was sharp and the pen was quick and easy:

"It's a pleasure to see you."

Li Yuexiang gently turned it over. The font on the back was beautiful and graceful. At first glance, it was the small characters of his mother, Xiao Guiluan, which looked gentle and pleasant. They were also four characters:

"I will wait for you for a long time."

In addition, this is an ordinary piece of wood. It is more like it was written by the couple when they were sweet, and it was treasured by Xiao Guiluan and kept with him.

Li Yuexiang put it away close to his body, took out the jade box and put away the green spiritual stones, and walked out of the cave alone. The scorching sun outside was still dazzling, making the trees emit green smoke.

Here is the introduction:

The mysterious swords scattered across the earth are waiting for their world-famous sword master.

Who can understand the miraculous menopause that has been passed down through the ages? There are people hiding in the hundreds of houses in Chang'an who can raise fire and swallow the sun. In the Central Plains, there are huge and decadent millennium-old families. In the north, the deserted people are sharpening their swords in silence and fighting fiercely. In the south, the countries in the south are singing, dancing and fighting each other...

And above the distant Qingming, a pair of blue eyes covering the world are slowly opening.

Pei Ye raised his head and pulled out the long sword from his belly: "Taiyi True Dragon Immortal Lord... let us see who is whose food."