Early the next morning, the dawn had just broken through, and in the dim light there were already people throwing sand and dancing swords.
The shadow of the rustling sword shattered into blue spots in the morning light, gathering and dispersing, condensing and breaking. Two completely opposite karma, one blue and one red, intertwined and merged in the air, one cold and one hot.
They merged together as if they were off the ground, bursting out with the power of soaring clouds.
"call."
The sword is not broken even when the person stops, the shadow is dispersed and the energy is not extinguished.
"Pah. Pah."
Crisp applause came, followed by a compliment: "Brother is good at swordsmanship!"
Xiang Wujian turned around from the dim light and saw Bai Yunsheng walking towards him. He smiled and said, "Just practice."
"Brother, you are a bit too modest. The sword technique you just used was strange and sharp, with a sword power that looked down on the world. It is absolutely extraordinary."
Bai Yunsheng said it nicely, but he was secretly shocked in his heart. He is now considered a master of swordsmanship. The subtlety and power of Xiang Wujian's sword skills just now are completely superior to the Bodhi Sword Skills.
"The things that have been passed down from home have not been fully practiced yet."
Xiang Wujian inserted the Tianwei Sword into the sand again and stood side by side with Bai Yunsheng, facing the steep morning wind in the desert and looking at the light rising from the horizon in the distance.
"Brother, there is actually a question I have always wanted to ask you. Back in Wuyun Mountain, when we were fighting against the odds, was the fusion of the five elements you demonstrated real?"
Bai Yunsheng squinted and stared straight ahead, asking calmly.
Xiang Wujian's eyes did not leave the rising sun in the east, but he pondered for a while before answering:
"Refining the Qi to hammer the physical body, refining the Qi to transform the gods and shaping the meridians, refining the gods to restore the void, the three flowers gather at the top of the tower to reach the sky, and the five Qi can travel towards the Yuan. It has always been my Xiang family's tradition to be able to cultivate karma with different attributes.
Secret, it is said that this is related to the mystery of entering the divine camp. In the past two years, I have successfully cultivated the two qi of water and fire."
After Bai Yunsheng heard this, he was surprised and a little moved.
He has always had reservations about the Xiang family. What surprised him now was that Xiang Wujian knew so much about the secrets of cultivation. What moved him was that Xiang Wujian blurted out such shocking secrets to him.
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"It seems that the Xiang family is by no means an ordinary Jianghu family."
Bai Yunsheng thought to himself, and his trust in Xiang Wujian deepened.
After a while, he was about to speak again, but was startled by the fierce fist shadow behind him. He and Xiang Wujian turned around to see that Murong Chen had started to practice devil training again, and the big Xuanwu Killer on her arms flickered in the dim dawn.
With dazzling light.
An hour later, the bright sunshine filled the desert again.
Bai Yunsheng and the other three have packed their things and are ready to leave this strange land.
Looking back and looking from a distance, the Nebula Desert is now a little more vibrant, the quicksand river has resumed its flow, the lost oases are slowly reappearing, and human traces can be seen in many places in the distance.
"It still looks good like this, but it's a pity that I won't be able to see it for much longer."
Xiang Wujian was carrying the Tianwei Sword on his back, folding his hands in front of his chest, and said sadly.
"If Xuanwu hadn't used the veins of the earth to derive new divine beasts, it wouldn't have caused the tragic situation of thousands of miles of desolation."
In the cool morning breeze, Bai Yunsheng's white hair fluttered, and he sneered.
In the past, once the old mythical beast died, the new mythical beast would be conceived in the origin of the five elements, but that would take a long time. Now, under the threat of annihilation, Xuanwu of all ages had only this last resort.
"Let's go."
Murong Chen left two simple words towards the Xingyun Desert where he was born and raised. He already stepped on the flying carpet and flew towards the Wujiang River without looking back.
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While Bai Yunsheng and the others were walking in the desert, the rivers and lakes in the Central Plains were already boiling.
Jingzhou.
"Huhu."
Several red rays of light passed over the silent ancient city, disappearing along with the setting sun.
The people walking in the city looked up one after another, their eyes full of surprise. Because of the existence of Tianyi Academy, there have been very few practitioners walking through Jingzhou.
But including this time, it is already the third time today.
Powerful karma fluctuations streaked through Jingzhou's airspace like meteors, flying towards Tianyi College on the east bank of the Wushui River.
"What's going on today? So many people dare to fly in the sky in Jingzhou?"
Conversations began to spread among the crowds on both sides of the river bank, and soon the divergent words became as confusing as the different looks of these people.
"I heard that something happened to Yue Yueqiu, the Jianghu leader of Kunshan Buzhou!"
A young man in blue with a sharp head said to his friends in a low voice and furtively, his blue eyes moving faster than a mouse.
"I've known about this for a long time. It's spread all over the Xingyun Desert. I heard that the family seems to have been wiped out by the enemy."
His fat friend also whispered carefully.
Just as the fat man finished speaking, a man in black suddenly walked out of the crowd, wearing a black hat and walking in a straight line.
When the man in black walked past the fat man, his round body was knocked away with his shoulder.
"Hey! You kid, give me..."
The fat man immediately became furious. He stood up and was about to hit someone, but the young man with the pointed head grabbed him and said:
"Don't cause trouble, he is a practitioner."
The fat man immediately stopped. He absorbed earth energy and practiced martial arts, but it was still difficult for him to step into this treacherous world.
The man in black didn't seem to hear the words of the two men at all, and he didn't see the busy traffic on the street at all. He quickly disappeared in a straight line into the sea of people.
"Huhu."
The red light that had just missed Jingzhou finally fell in Xiao Mitian, the karma dissipated, and a hot wind blew up.
At a glance, this group of people turned out to be people from Bajiao Cave, one of the six poles of the Central Plains, the leader of the Jianghu community in Lihuobuzhou.
The leader, Sima Bao, whose face was as dark as stone, led three mid-camp disciples wearing black belts, and disappeared directly into the space formation without stopping for a moment or taking out the magic card.
Above the small sky, the floating mountains shrouded in clouds tower like gods. Surrounded by mountains, a magnificent sapphire palace is looming in the clouds and mist.
"call!"
A gust of fiery wind bypassed the iron chain bridge and blew rapidly into the silent hall. Immediately afterwards, Sima Bao's violent voice came from the wind:
"Elder Wen, is what happened at Moon Hill true?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Sima Bao had already led three disciples into the main hall.
At this moment, Wen Qudao, who was sitting on the main seat in the palace, had a gloomy face and looked at Sima Bao, who was as reckless as an ox, with great dissatisfaction.
"Master Sima is coming quickly, and our land will be filled with brilliance."
Old man Tianji, who was sitting on the left side of Wenqu Road, greeted him with a smile.
"Tianji, stop talking nonsense, what's going on?"
Sima Bao said and walked straight to the last empty seat in the guest seats.
There were already three people sitting in the three seats in front of him, Bai Qing, the leader of the Shuiyuntian Sect, Shu Wei, the leader of the Tianji Sect, and Sima Bao, a stranger, a woman in blue.
Old Man Tianji didn't care about Sima Bao's tone. He stood up and waved slightly to signal others to exit the hall. Except for the four flying dragon envoys, the disciples of the other four sects all looked at their masters before leaving one after another.
There are only seven people left in the huge Huanshen Palace, the three elders of Tianyi Academy and the four leaders of the world from the four major continents.
Tianji's expression changed, he lowered his voice and said solemnly:
"Moon Hill no longer exists."
This simple sentence suddenly turned the atmosphere in the hall into depression.
Although the four people in the guest seats were well prepared, they still showed unbelievable surprise. They knew that Aolai Eternal Tree's words were certainly not lies.
Bai Qing stroked his green beard and said in a deep voice:
"The news that has been rumored in the world these days is actually true?"
"Brother Tianji, what's the whole story?"
Gong Shuwei said calmly and doubtfully, the other three sect leaders also set their sights on Old Man Tianji. They all know the strength of Moon Hill. Earth Vein is the strongest defense among the five elements, and it is not easy to destroy it.
Old Man Tianji moved forward slightly, his green pupils gleaming with light, and he said coldly:
"I don't know the cause of the matter yet, but Moon Hill has indeed died, and the murderer... is Yanyu Tower."
As soon as these words came out, a bit of coldness suddenly appeared in the hall. The grumpy Sima Bao was the first to stand up and shouted:
"Are you kidding? Although Yanyulou is the number one assassination organization in the world, he can destroy Yueyue Qiu? It's simply a fantasy."
Bai Qing and the other three didn't say anything, obviously acquiescing to Sima Bao's doubts.
"Sima Bao, you actually question Senior Brother Tianji's spiritual skills?"
On the right side of the path, an old man with blond hair and white beard asked majestically. This man is the third elder of Huan Shen Palace, Jin Buhuan, the famous "Iron Eyebrow Vajra" in the world!
Jin Buhuan's anger was not unreasonable, because for thousands of years, no one in the world had ever questioned the immortal tree or Tianji's "fairy mouth".
But maybe it was because the incident was so shocking that some people wanted to question it today.
"Hmph! Old man Jin, I just suspect that there is something fishy in this. Even if Moon Hill is really destroyed, it cannot be done by just Yanyu Tower! Then wouldn't we all become lambs to be slaughtered?"
Sima Bao, who was already shaped like a blazing fire, did not give in at all, and spoke tit-for-tat with Jin Buhuan.
The thin old face of Bai Qing next to him showed some concentration and contemplation, and he also echoed:
"Brother Sima is right. The six poles of the Central Plains are all equally powerful. If Yanyu Tower can really subvert Moon Hill by itself, then we will be in danger."
"This is exactly why Tianyi Academy invited the four of you to come."
Old Man Tianji did not change his heavy tone. After speaking, he quickly formed several hand seals with his hands in front of his chest. Suddenly, a dazzling green light rose from behind him. Between the light and shadow, a vigorous and mysterious tree slowly emerged in the green light.
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"The eternal tree!"
Bai Qing said quickly, his two green eyes motionless.
The other three heads also looked at Old Man Tianji intently. This was the first time in their lives that they had seen the true form of the legendary old demon. Wen Qudao and Jin Buhuan were quite calm.
At this moment, Old Man Tianji's face was unprecedentedly solemn and sacred. His figure was seen rising with the light, and the shadow of the sacred tree slowly blossomed in the blue light.
After a while, the trees were covered with flowers, and the dream was blurred. In the blur, fire shot into the sky, and black smoke billowed out, reflecting the back of a person. Then to everyone's surprise, this person turned out to be Murong Wu, the head of Moon Hill.
However, in the next moment, the expressions on the faces of the four powerful people from the four major families suddenly changed from surprise to as calm as dead water.
"call!"
The green light converged and became silent, and the flowers and trees disappeared. Old Man Tianji took back his karma and fell back to the glass ground, his face already pale and exhausted.
There was silence in the Huanshen Palace.
The four people in the guest seats still maintained the same movements and expressions just now, as dumb as stone sculptures.
"snort."
Wen Qudao stood up with a cold snort, looked at Sima Bao and others with his hands behind his hands, and shouted solemnly: "Do the four heads still have any objections?"
Gongshuwei and the four others answered him silently.
"Then let's get down to business now!"
Hearing the rough voice suddenly raised his volume, "Fire Lord" had been enduring his violent temper for a long time.
Ever since the Monster Tribe was driven into the Four Wildernesses, the six poles of the Central Plains have been guarded openly and secretly, and no one can truly trust anyone. Coupled with these years of easy leadership life, these so-called giants have become even more arrogant.