Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty: The Clouds Are Calm and the Wind is Light
"Boom!"
Just after the three orcs suddenly disappeared, another thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and a heavy downpour came as expected.
Along with the gloomy sky, the rain rained down to the ground, dispersing some of the black smoke that had not yet dispersed in the air. Of course, it also dispersed Fanchuan's already messy long hair.
At this time, Fanchuan was still suspended in the sky. Due to severe physical exhaustion, Fanchuan's vision had already been blurred. He could not even see the surrounding environment clearly, let alone detect the orcs.
left.
Maybe it's the depletion of true energy, maybe it's the loss of beast energy. At this moment, Fanchuan can no longer hold the Chu Yuan Purple Sword and Liulan Sword tightly in his hands. Fanchuan only feels that his eyes are getting darker and darker.
, the consciousness becomes increasingly blurred, and the pain on the body has long since disappeared. The only thing left is some
What he felt was the coolness of the downpour on his face. Fanchuan tried to open his eyes and land safely, but no matter how hard Fanchuan tried, his eyelids seemed to be bearing the pressure of a mountain.
, no matter what, I just can’t open it.
The same thing happened. Fanchuan comforted himself in his heart, and then wanted to use the spirit god to check the condition of the body, but it was not good without checking. When Fanchuan struggled to bring out the spirit god to check the body, he saw that
There was an emptiness in the body. Not only could the true energy not be condensed, but even the power of soul transformation and beast energy had disappeared. The whole body was like a walking corpse, nothing existed. In a daze, Fanchuan thought that
The spirit god no longer exists.
But at this moment when Fanchuan was confused, his body suddenly trembled inexplicably, and the spirit god suddenly lost his ability to feel at this time. Fanchuan seemed to be in an endless dark space, and there was no more.
Any intuition.
Suddenly an inexplicable thought flooded into Fanchuan's mind: "Am I...going to disappear..."
The rain was still falling mercilessly. Although the downpour of rain washed away the dust on Fanchuan's body, it could not wake up Fanchuan's eyes. At this moment, Fanchuan was seen floating alone in the dark sky, his hands suddenly
Falling without support, it seemed that his two hands could no longer support the weight of the two swords, and fell downwards with inertia. At the same time, Fanchuan's body also seemed to have lost its support, lying flat back.
He fell down.
But at the moment Fanchuan's body fell, if you look closely, you can see that the corners of Fanchuan's mouth moved, as if he was saying something. Although the rain outside was loud, but listen carefully,
I can still hear clearly what Fanchuan said.
"Ling'er, Zi'er, goodbye..."
The words disappeared, and Fanchuan's eyes squirmed, and a few tears mixed with rain flowed out.
At the moment when Fanchuan's body fell, the two swords that had left Fanchuan's hand suddenly flew up on their own, as if they were extremely spiritual, and were placed under Fanchuan's body, supporting Fanchuan.
Fanchuan's body did not fall to the ground, so that from a distance, Fanchuan's body seemed to be lying flat in the air.
And at the moment when the two swords held Fanchuan, one of the swords, the Liulan Sword with a blue body, suddenly glowed with a blue light, and then a small black animal was seen floating on the sword.
Next to the body of the sword, the little animal just hovered next to the sword body for a moment, and then immediately jumped on Fanchuan's body, shouting non-stop at Fanchuan's unusually pale face washed by the rain.
But no matter how hard the little animal called, there was still no movement in Fanchuan. Finally, for some reason, the little animal standing on Fanchuan suddenly jumped for a while, and then a black light flashed in the air, and then only
See Fanchuan's body, supported by two swords, slowly flying towards the distance.
Everything returned to nature, nothing was different anymore, but the rain continued to fall, until the rain filled the big hole made by the three orcs before. It was as if nothing had ever happened. It was silent and peaceful. If An Ran
.
But at this time, things were already in chaos in the Guzhen Sect. The main entrance of the Guzhen Sect, which was crowded with people at this time, was bustling with people. However, this kind of excitement was not happiness, but a kind of painful roar that was difficult to suppress.
, I saw many disciples crowded in the main gate, rushing out of the main gate impatiently, all running towards the place where Fanchuan had just appeared, but at this time, Fanchuan was nowhere to be seen. In the dark sky, there were only unscrupulous people.
The rain is howling.
Many disciples of the Guzhen Sect, every time they were worried about the washing of the rain, they all rushed out of the main door, trying to find Fanchuan's figure. At this time, you could still see the faces of many disciples of the Guzhen Sect, all of them looked like...
Nervous and worried expression.
Because, when Fanchuan fought with the orcs, they stood behind the high wall that collapsed and witnessed everything.
They also saw clearly the true awe-inspiring righteousness of Fanchuan at the moment when the high wall collapsed. It was also at that moment that the title of Fanchuan Head Sect was well deserved in their hearts.
All the hustle and bustle was drowned by the rain, and no trace could be found. It was as if this world had never existed.
At this time, the back hill of Zongshiyuan, which is relatively far away from the Guzhen Sect, is now overcrowded. All kinds of cultivators have gathered here, and among these people gathered, there is a man who is as beautiful as a flower.
The woman was sitting cross-legged on the ground with her brows furrowed and her eyes closed.
Perhaps because emotions are contagious, many cultivators standing around at this time also had worried and nervous expressions on their faces.
The woman sitting cross-legged is called Yan Zi, and the men standing around Yan Zi are Leng Qin, Leng Jian, Xu Ji, Bai Pingren, Pu Xuan, Shen You, and Zhong Bei. The woman standing around Yan Zi,
There are Yunping, Qingxue, and Jiaqi. And outside these, there are many other cultivation disciples from Zongshiyuan.
"Master Leng Qin, I would like to ask, how long will it take for Zi'er to ascend to the immortal world?" At this time, Yun Ping looked at Leng Qin anxiously and asked.
After hearing Yun Ping's question, something strange flashed across Leng Qin's face, and then Leng Qin responded: "Senior Huaxian, judging from my experience, I feel that Miss Yanzi is now
We have entered the final step of the Heavenly Tribulation Spirit Realm. If we pass this step safely, we will surely ascend immediately. If we want to see her again, we need to go to the fairy world."
"Well, is this method really possible?" After listening to Leng Qin's words, Yunping nodded, but then he still said doubtfully to Leng Qin.
"Well, since ancient times, if you want to break the rules and cultivate immortality, you need this process. Senior Huaxian, don't worry, I believe Miss Yanzi can definitely pass the test!" Leng Qin comforted Yunping as he spoke.
, Leng Qin seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly the conversation broke out
Turning around, he spoke to Yun Ping again and said: "By the way, Senior Huaxian, since you came here with my junior brother Leng Jian, then Senior Huaxian must have been to the Guzhen Sect, right? He must have met me too.
Brother Chuan, right? What? What is he doing in the Guzhen Sect now? Is everything okay?"
After saying that, Leng Qin looked at Yunping intently, waiting for Yunping's reply.
At this time, after listening to Leng Qin's words, Yun Ping's originally nervous and worried face showed a hint of embarrassment and apology. Then Yun Ping said in a voice: "Well, I did meet Fanchuan. He has now
I became the leader of the Guzhen Sect, but, alas, it’s all my fault.
I was anxious and worried about Zi'er's condition, misunderstood Fanchuan's meaning, and even blamed Fanchuan angrily. However, I really didn't know the misunderstanding at the time. If Lengjian hadn't recounted all this to me later, maybe...
Maybe I’m still blaming Fanchuan.”
After Yun Ping finished speaking, he lowered his head with some remorse.
After listening to Yun Ping's words, Leng Qin first turned around and looked at Leng Jian, then looked at Yun Ping, and then said loudly: "Senior Huaxian, there is no need to blame yourself. I believe in the caliber and character of my brother Sichuan.
I will take this matter to heart.”
"Oh, I hope so!" Yunping sighed.
Then, just as Yun Ping sighed, something strange suddenly happened around him.
I saw Yan Zi among the people gathered, and suddenly her body began to tremble violently. At the same time, there was an inexplicable strong wind in the surrounding environment. The strong wind blew on everyone's faces wantonly, and waves of coolness instantly filled the air.
throughout the environment.
When Leng Qin saw this, he immediately shouted: "Everyone, get out of the way, it seems like we are about to soar!"
After Leng Qin finished speaking, the people around him began to quickly evacuate to the rear. Yan Zi's crowded surroundings instantly became empty, leaving only Yan Zi who was still trembling.
"Whoa!"
At this moment, a crisp sound suddenly came out. When he looked at Yan Zi's body, he saw that Yan Zi's body began to emit golden light. The golden light was very dazzling, as if it carried a kind of people's body.
The feeling of awe.
When everyone saw this, they didn't dare to say anything without permission. They just stared at Yan Zi dumbfounded. But at this moment, there were sudden strong winds again. This time the wind was so strong that everyone had to close their doors.
Eyes in case the wind hurts your eyes.
Just after everyone closed their eyes for a while, the strong wind suddenly and inexplicably stopped. This made everyone feel strange, so everyone immediately opened their eyes and looked at Yan Zi's situation.
But when everyone opened their eyes and looked under the pavilion, there was no purple figure anywhere. At this time, on the quiet floor of the pavilion, there were only residual golden glows and a piece similar to the Spirit Collection Slip.
The thing was lying peacefully on the ground where Yan Zi was sitting cross-legged before.
When Leng Qin saw this, he immediately started walking to the pavilion. Before anyone else noticed anything, Leng Qin took the lead and lowered his body to pick up something similar to the Spirit Collection Slip on the ground.
"What is this? Where are the Zi'er people!"
Seeing Leng Qin's calm look, Yunping was anxious and wanted to get angry at Leng Qin, but just when Yunping was about to shout, Leng Qin suddenly made a hissing gesture at Yunping.
.
Immediately before Yunping could react, Leng Qin threw something similar to the Spirit Collection Slip in his hand into the air with a "swish".
After this thing similar to the Lingji Jian was suspended in the air, a golden glow suddenly appeared in the clean and white air, and then after the golden glow gradually dissipated, a smoky purple shadow gradually emerged...