Chapter 322 Pei Qi

Pei Ye breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the black-robed man forming a formation. After a few brief exchanges, the man had already brought unspeakable oppression to the young man, which was completely different from the Son of God or the Immortal Lord.

A powerful monster and a powerful person are two completely different enemies.

But when he turned his head to look for the girl, he saw a scene that made his heart empty.

The most vulnerable girl in the entire battlefield - even if she didn't participate in the battle, Pei Ye was worried that she would suddenly lose her temper - she rushed straight towards the dangerous and powerful black-robed man with a sword.

Just like an innocent kingfisher rushing towards an evil owl with blood on its claws.

She didn't know how to use a sword, and she didn't have Liuli by her side!

Pei Ye's heart almost suffocated for a moment, his pupils shrank, and he ran towards her uncontrollably, but it was obviously too late.

From the darkness and silence, fire ignited unexpectedly; when everything was calm, thunder exploded again. This was an overly decisive and abrupt move. Pei Ye clearly saw the black robe and turned back in shock.

The old man, who was already seriously injured and dying, exchanged his life for the last sword to hit the enemy. Pei Ye knew that this move was [Pulling the Sunlight Feather], but it was the first time he saw it so brilliant.

Pei Ye's heart was cold in front of such brilliance. He didn't know why things suddenly became so tragic. Like Li Piaoqing, he was actually not prepared for the death of this old man.

He had just learned [Carrying a New Corpse] in the past two days and found the ladder to Feiyuxian. He had not had time to share it with the old man who taught him the essence of yellow jadeite.

But this scene happened so abruptly. Pei Ye struggled forward, and the next moment, the old man cut the black robe's left arm with force, and his life was hanging by a thread. A green shadow passed in front of the knife.

Pei Ye's brain was pale.

This scene was extremely clear in Liu Sheng's vision. The smooth, white, and clean hands tried to pull the old man back at the last moment, but it didn't have time to retract it.

At that moment, the soft green sleeves in the mist and rain grew arms and hands like a girl's orchid. This frozen picture was firmly imprinted in the boy's mind.

The next moment, the cruel and sharp white blade smashed it into a pile of rotten red and pale.

His eyes were bloodshot in an instant. In the quiet world, something was punctured, and the unspeakable dark tide filled the boy's heart sharply.

The broken fear led to an almost crazy rage. In the sudden and angry stop of Hei Chi, the boy suddenly burst out with a speed that absolutely did not belong to him. The sword light crossed the sky, and the black robe holding the broken left shoulder suddenly raised his head.

Under the night sky, behind the boy's flying hair, the golden vertical pupils had a layer of weird blood.

The moment the two people's eyes met, the world stopped instantly.

A pair of enchanting eyes of a furious and out-of-control young man; a pair of bright pupils of a calm and indifferent old man.

Everything else faded away quickly, and from behind Pei Ye, the boundless dark purple bamboo forest spread out, instantly submerging the black robe in front.

The night sky fell into a deeper layer of dark darkness, and the vague huge shape sank into it. Above the farther sky, a long beard across the mountains meandered into the human world.

The scroll of the Immortal Monarch's Edict Map enveloped the two of them in an instant.

The Heaven and Earth Lock separated the connection between the Immortal Monarch and the Edict Map; [Quail Head] separated the connection between the Edict Map and the young man, and Pei Ye did not want to open any of these doors.

But its pressure on the state of mind was originally a slight relaxation, a slight leak, and it would flow in.

Now, those dark and winding tentacles clinging to the outside pierced the barrier of [Quail Head] in the moment of turbulent state of mind.

The boy's state of mind was suddenly infected, and the connection between "The Secret Edict of the Dragon Immortal in the Purple Bamboo Forest" and reality was completed.

At this moment, the boy was the son of the god who listened to the edict, and his golden pupils were the gate to the purple bamboo secret realm. The first moment he met these eyes, the mind of the person in front of him was swallowed into the world of truth and fantasy.

Pei Ye was staring at the play master in the fluorescent light with a sword in the air; the son of the god was staring at the black robe on the bamboo forest road with his eyes downcast on the high platform.

At this moment, to cut the heart is to cut the person.

But the next moment, this world covering everything was suddenly paused.

Under the purple bamboo forest, a bright light bloomed from the waist of the old man.

In this mysterious and vast dark world that seemed to be overturned, this tiny light was like the heart of the sky cast by clouds and the moon. It did not belong to this world and cleared everything around it.

The moment it appeared, Pei Ye's bones and muscles were broken on the high platform.

It is hard to describe such oppression. The whole fairy world is in turmoil. Above the sky, the boundless and deep black is rolling, and the long beard dances wildly like a snake on the mountains.

The broken sky, the spilled blood of the gods, the collapsed world, everything is fading away quickly, the purple bamboo forest, the white mist, the mountains, the sky, and Pei Ye's red gold pupils.

In reality, in the autumn rain night, the young man who was frightened away seemed to hit an invisible wall, and after the tremor, he flew backwards.

The black robe was hit on the chest like a heavy hammer, and the wound on the left shoulder collapsed again, and blood spurted out of his mouth at the same time.

Pei Ye's face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were bloody. The moment before his mind fell into darkness, his golden eyes were still reflecting the image of the last scene.

This time, he also felt the violent beating of [Chihuo].

The fluorescent flying stars illuminated the people in the array with unprecedented brightness and clarity, and the edges of all entities were reflected with a sacred glow.

The black robe stood in such light. The blood on the left half was like a waterfall, pouring all the way to the upper of the shoe. Everything was hanging down wetly. The torn right half of the robe was still being lifted up by the turbulent wind. In just a short moment, the anger of the missing arm was gone. The strange scene painting looked at him quietly, and the snow blade was slowly returned to the scabbard.

Straight, deep, calm, and sharp, a fierce battle sharply polished his entire temperament.

Pei Ye still wanted to try hard to do something more, but his body was broken, his mind was shattered, and his heart felt as if blood was gushing out. In the midst of everything collapsing, a bright and familiar light suddenly appeared in his vision. Bai, the young man suddenly relaxed and fell into the darkness irresistibly.

On the edge of the sky, a white line like clouds and feathers was drawn out.

Before he saw anything, a clear gaze came to the whole place first, and then immediately fixed on the black robe.

The black robe holds one hand with the fingers together in a mudra.

"The golden rope opens the way to sleep, and the treasure raft crosses the lost river."

The low groans under the scene echoed throughout the audience. The moment before the sword across the sky arrived, the Tianhe River drooped down, and the formation patterns carved in the courtyard day and night were all consumed, and everything in the formation was swept away. .

There was silence all around, and the fog in Yunzhuo Tower slowly dissipated. The blood would not stay. In the rainy autumn night, the sky was still cold and clear.

The shocking clouds paused in this clarity, and the wind blew them around like feathers. The woman in white stood still in the air where the black robe had just disappeared, and the half-unsheathed sword gently returned.

She was quiet for a moment, and with a slight stroke of her finger, the glass swept over and firmly supported the young man's falling body.

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Pei Ye couldn't tell the time or where he was. He could only feel that in the darkness and depression, countless unknown shapes were tearing at his mind.

The state of mind that had gradually become clearer over the past month seemed to be immersed in the deep sea again. Indescribable depression was clogged in my heart. The pain was like a sharp knife cutting a bleeding hole in my heart, and then cold and heavy venom flowed in from the mouth.

A distant voice came from the diaphragm.

"He has always taken these things very seriously. Whenever he is hurt or obsessed, there will be a gap in his state of mind. No, the Immortal Lord has not come in."

"There is no way." It was the woman's clear voice, "No external force can be exerted. All the concerns can only be solved by yourself."

"Yeah." Hei Chi's voice.

Pei Ye opened his eyes.

The morning light shines through the window, it is a sunny morning after the rain. The black cat squatted next to the pillow, and on the chair beside the bed, there was a figure in white that she had not seen for a few days, but felt that she had not seen him for a long time. The woman half covered the morning sun and was looking down at him quietly.

Pei Ye was stunned for a while, her body relaxed unconsciously, and her voice became dry and hoarse as she said, "Miss Mingming."

Ming Qitian nodded: "How do you feel?"

Pei Ye was stunned for a while, and the bloody memory before the disconnection suddenly hit his brain, and he panicked in his heart: "What time is it now?"

"She just left." Black Cat said, "Li Weiru needs someone to look after her."

"Oh." Pei Ye breathed a sigh of relief, still looking at the window blankly, his lips gradually pursed into a white line.

"Sword Master Ming came after you passed out, and the man left. Nothing else happened." Black Cat continued, "You slept for about fourteen hours."

"Oh" Pei Ye thought of the woman's question just now, "I feel good that my body and mind are a little heavy, but nothing else."

Ming Qitian nodded: "That's good."

Pei Ye was originally only affected by the last expansion of the divine realm. The woman had fed him the elixir and adjusted his true energy. Now, all that was left was actually the imperial edict invading his state of mind.

This is the most serious problem, but also the most difficult to solve.

Pei Ye was quiet for a while, then turned to look at the black cat.

"Wudong said that he is the actor of Shaolong." Black Cat said, "The other two people, one is the [Hanshi] from the Sun-Tenth Society, and the other should be Yang Yan's senior brother. Yang Yan said his name is Meng Li. ”

"[Han Shi] was originally alive, but after Wudong looked at him, he committed suicide with his sword." Black Cat continued, "So we know nothing about this drama protagonist, only his name."

Pei Ye was silent for a while and whispered: "I will find him."

"Of course." Black Cat said softly, "We will definitely find him. In the past two days, Xianrentai has basically sorted out the context of the matter. You can go and see more details."

"Um."

"Besides." Black Cat hesitated slightly, looking at him with clear eyes, "I still haven't told Li Mingqing about the imperial edict in the mind realm."

Pei Ye was stunned and speechless. After a long time, he softly said "hmm" again.

His voice was a little hoarse and he said, "Well, there's no need to tell her."

Then he looked at the woman beside the bed: "Miss Ming, I've delayed you again. I may not go directly to Shenjing for the rest of the trip. I'll give you an answer in the next two days."

Ming Qitian shook her head: "There's no rush."

Pei Ye lowered his head and got off the bed, opened the door, and felt the coolness of the morning blowing into his face. In the courtyard, Yang Yan was sitting there, and she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw him coming out.

"It's nothing." Pei Ye forced a smile.

"What's going on?" Yang Yan looked at him with a worried frown.

Pei Ye was silent for a while, then sat down at the table: "I saw the person who took away your sect's belongings. I also saw your senior brother, who took him away."

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"Take out the jade pendant." Pei Ye whispered, "I have learned the second chapter of Beng Xue."

Yang Yan took out the porcelain-white pendant, and Pei Ye looked at it again. The patterns and shapes were very simple. The shape was two inner arcs connected up and down, and the core was a deep and flowing circle.

Pei Ye once thought it looked like a leaf, but now it looked like an eye.

Yang Yan hung it on the tree again. One of them held a knife and the other held a sword. The second level of "Swallowing the Sea" and "Breaking Snow" were activated at the same time in this small courtyard.

Pei Ye understood why they were a key in an instant. [Come and Go] and [Whale] pressed against the two sides of the "eye" at the same time. The burst of the sword hit it violently. It should have knocked the jade pendant away or bounced the swordsman away, but at the same time, a void-like suction came from the other side.

One shot and one retracted, and the pupil in the middle was suddenly penetrated by the true qi.

With a "ding" sound, the infiltrated true qi seemed to give it the power to operate. The two put away their swords and stood still. The jade pendant floated in the air, and the pupil in the middle sank down and slowly opened.

Like a clam shell, it continued to flip backwards after opening, revealing the two concave sides.

The flowing jade gathered two positions on both sides.

A hard and regular spherical depression can perfectly embed a bead the size of a date; a regular hollow square seems to have been trapped inside.

But now, both places are empty.

Yang Yan was stunned.

Pei Ye was somewhat prepared. The black cat came to his shoulder at this time and pointed at the spherical position with its claws: "What I felt before was the residual breath at this position."

Pei Ye was silent for a while and whispered: "Yang Yan, I want to talk to you about something."

Yang Yan still looked at the jade pendant in a daze. He tried hard to open it, but now there was nothing left inside. For a moment, he didn't know where to go next.

Pei Ye called twice again, and he turned back blankly.

"This thing, I want to exchange with you." Pei Ye looked at him seriously.

".What?" Yang Yan didn't react.

"This jade pendant, and the beads inside it."

". There is nothing inside this jade pendant." Yang Yan was stunned, "The beads are not with me."

"I know." Pei Ye said, "but they are your things."

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Pei Ye looked at him.

"They are not mine either." Yang Yan smiled a little depressed, "Thank you Pei Ye, but Master once said that we are just guards. I didn't get the "Avalanche" myself, so I am very grateful that you helped me open the jade pendant. I don't know how to use this pendant, but it looks like it can hide something, so I'll give it to you."

"Beads." Yang Yan stared at it for a while and whispered, "Actually, I don't want anything, Pei Ye."

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"I just want to kill my enemies and go back to the days I spent with my master and senior brothers." Yang Yan lowered his head, "I don't know why they are so crazy for these unknown things. Anyway, I don't want them. If you find them one day, just tell me what they are."

Pei Ye was silent for a while, stepped forward and gently embraced him, and patted the boy's shoulder.

He shook his head and said, "I'll switch with you and use the Snowy Night Flying Goose Sword Style."