At the foot of Tianqi Mountain... Two generations of powerful demon sect confront each other, on the snow cliff of Yaowo... The negative sword of Haotian Dao Sect is floating. Compared with these truly amazing characters, Ning Que is naturally insignificant today
Although he now has the identity of academy walking in the world, the only one who is qualified to speak on behalf of the academy is the senior brother standing in the field silently and calmly, so no one pays attention to him and just treats him as a passerby.
Ning Que did not have any neglected sadness. On the contrary, he was very happy that he was forgotten by everyone in the field. Only in this way could he focus on looking at the middle-aged man seriously without worrying about being discovered by everyone.
Looking at the middle-aged man's thick eyebrows and the solemn Qiuyi in his pupils, the expression on his face was not abnormal, but his hands behind him gradually tightened, feeling a little dry in his throat, and he wanted to drink some blood and moisten it.
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His life was directly changed by this middle-aged man named Xiahou. His happy family was because of this... When the man turned into a pool of blood, he was the past because of this man, because he lived in the dark hell on earth for many years.
Revenge is the most primitive and instinctive emotion of mankind, and Ning Que is no exception. Since he learned the man's name and identity, he has secretly investigated the man for many years, looked at him for many years, and was extremely familiar with everything about the other party.
, including the other person's most inconspicuous appearance characteristics and living habits.
But today he saw the other person with his own eyes for the first time.
The Demon Sect named Tang, who is so powerful, has a murderous intent, but he can't kill the other party on the spot. After watching this earth-shaking battle... Ning Que finally has the most real thing about Xiahou's strength.
The cognition of the younger friends is clearly aware that if they want to take revenge, they will have to go a long way.
However, he did not have any fear or depression in his heart. Instead, he became more confident and calm, believing that one day he would be able to kill the other person with his own hands. Because no matter how powerful Xiahou was, he still did not take action against his senior brother. Even if he could not practice for the rest of his life, he would not practice.
The senior brother's realm, but as long as he is in the academy, there are infinite possibilities.
Tang Miankang looked at Xiahou with his expression and said, "If you are in Tuyang City, I really don't know how to kill you, but since you have left Tuyang City and hid in Hulan Haibei to kill people and rob the heavenly book, how can I
Missed this and the chance to kill you? You have forgotten that you are the one who survived in the Ming Dynasty.”
Xiahou said, "There are many people who want to kill me."
Tang said: "No one has more reason to clean up the sect than I want to kill you."
Xiahou said, "But you couldn't kill me."
Tang said: "What I focus on in the practice of the Ming sect is to go straight to the world without waves. My deserted tribe is never afraid of any powerful enemy. If you dare not hit that punch in the first place, it means you are old and old.
That's a waste."
He looked at Xiahou and continued to say indifferently: "Even if I can't kill you on the spot today, at least I know something... The most powerful man in Mingzong back then has now become a timid waste, only
How many days can an old and useless turtle who dares to hide in his armor last under my fist?”
Xiahou was silent for a moment, looked at Tang Wei and said softly: "You have just finished adjusting your breathing?"
Tang said: "You are almost the same, it will take some time for Ye Su to come here."
“So very nice…”
Xiahou reached out and tore off the ragged coat with countless holes hanging on his body... revealing a bright gray armor inside, with dense black runes engraved on the armor, flowing with a solemn and powerful meaning.
Ning Que stood beside his elder brother, noticed that Xiahou's aura suddenly rose again after his armor was revealed, and his heart was slightly slight... He looked at the runes on the bright armor and roughly guessed that this was the one by Professor Huang He
Designed by himself, the powerful helmet was created by two senior brothers from the back mountain of the academy.
Tang Chenmo looked at the armor on Xiahou and suddenly reached out to the air beside him... and held a blood-colored giant knife.
The knife was handed over by Tang Shangtang.
Tang said: "I didn't want to use a knife because you and the cowardly traitor are not worthy of dying under this knife, but since the armor you are wearing is from the academy, it would be a bit disrespectful if I don't use a knife."
Xiahou looked at this huge blood-colored scimitar and naturally remembered many scenes of Nian Tao. His voice was a little hoarse and said, "I didn't expect that the cicada in the 23rd year of cultivation could indeed abandon everything in the world. He actually kept the knife.
Give it to you."
Tang had finished adjusting his breathing and never said a word to him again..." The scorching red flame between his upper legs suddenly spit out, and his body like a hill blasted towards the other party at a terrifying speed.
The two generations of powerful demon sects are so familiar with each other's practice skills that they are not familiar with. Because they are familiar, they cannot use any means of seducing enemies or dodge them. They can only be like the ten thousand fists like the bell at the beginning.
It was like bombing, and it really hit each other.
This time the battle was not as terrifying as before.
The two figures were about to separate, but the dangerous places still happened.
When the wind and sand fell, Tang's left shoulder seemed to collapse and blood flowed.
There was a very deep knife on Xiahou's armor. The meaning of complex runes was hindered. It was no longer bright as the waves, but became extremely dull. It seemed that it had been in the warehouse for hundreds of years and was about to scatter.
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Xiahou slowly narrowed his eyes, gently stroked the cold iron box on his waist with his right hand, and the rust on his fingers faded away.
As a few powerful men left in the world by the Demon Sect, Tang knew very well how powerful this traitor was. In the whole... No one in the mountain gate could say that he could definitely defeat the other party except his teacher who had disappeared for many years.
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Losing his armor, maybe the powerful Mingzong master who was dominating the wasteland back then would really come back. At this moment, Xiahou, who was determined to show all his spirit and strength at the moment of life and death, was more dangerous than before, but Tang was silent in the extreme northern cold domain and waited for more than ten times.
In 2018, he finally had the opportunity to go south to kill this traitor. Of course he would not miss this...the opportunity, so he tightly grasped the hilt of the knife and wanted to cut out the second knife.
However, his second knife did not cut it down.
Because a wooden Taoist sword broke through the air, it sneered on the solid ground between him and Xiahou... The handleless sword tail trembled and swung gently, making a buzzing sound.
A very lonely and desolate aura spread along the wooden sword in all directions, as if it was not a wooden sword, but an old tree that had lived in the wasteland for many years, and could collapse at all times.
Looking at the wooden sword, Tang frowned slightly and found that the proud and lonely guy was a little faster than he had imagined. He couldn't help but wonder what had happened, and he was already standing in the five realms of cultivation.
The man on the peak climbed for a while in just a short time.
Looking at the wooden sword that was as desolate as an old tree, he knew that because of the slight miscalculation of the man's speed, he had lost the opportunity to fight for life and death with Xiahou today. After a moment of silence, he handed the knife to his sister behind him.
Tang Xiaotang held the knife, but no one in the field could tell where she held the knife.
Xiahou looked at Tang Xiaotang indifferently, slowly released the aura that was sometimes like iron temptation and sometimes like steel, and then retreated ten feet away from the field in silence.
Retreat is when Jia leaves a place for the field.
There are very few people in the world who are qualified to give up Xiahou, but today there are many people coming to the foot of the mountain in the north of Hulan Hai.
The light plain shirt fluttered slightly in the cold wind, and Ye Su stood next to the wooden sword at some point.
He pulled out the wooden blade from the ground and turned it back behind him. The lonely aura on the wooden sword seemed to return to him, and his body turned into a bleak old tree.
This is the first time Ning Que has seen Ye Su, the successor of Zhishouguan.
He didn't know the other party's identity at this time, but he just guessed that the other party must be an amazing person.
Many years later, in that decisive battle, he mentioned Ye Su's encounter at the foot of Tianqi Mountain... Many years later, Ye Su had no impression of Ning Que at that time, and Ning Que was deeply impressed.
"I have never seen a person so lonely, as if his feet are not standing on the ground of the earth, but on another world. And he is obviously alive... but he feels dead for many years, and this statement is not
It should be precise, I think you seemed to be a living person and a dead person at that time. I think you are pitiful."
Ye Su didn't know that a guy who was regarded as a passerby was sympathizing with Kecha himself at this time... In his eyes, there was only the scholar wearing an old jacket and torn shoes and looking very unpresent.
After a moment of silence, he didn't know what he was thinking about, so he greeted the other party calmly: "I have met Mr. Big."
The eldest brother replied: "Hello."
Ye Su turned his head and looked at the iron box that was held in Xiahou's hand at some time.
Tang's eyes also fell on the iron box.
Everyone in the field looked at the iron box, only Ye Hongyu looked at Ye Su with a complicated expression.
Even the eldest brother looked at the iron box, but his calm and gentle eyes did not have any firm intention to seize, but only had some strange curiosity.
Ye Su suddenly spoke, "Elder Xia takes back the Heavenly Book for the Taoist Sect, which is a joyful congratulation."
Tang said: "The people in the Taoist sect are indeed as shameless as they were many years ago."
Xiahou said indifferently at this time: "This matter is not the same as Taoist sect..."
Hearing this answer, Ye Su remained silent.
The Tang Dynasty's ruler and ministers were suspicious. Xiahou went into the wasteland and robbed the heavenly book with an intention to kill the one sent by the academy... The guy was unable to explain to Chang'an City afterwards. At this time, he was surrounded by everyone on the banks of the Hulan Sea. If he still wanted to save it, he still wanted to save it.
His reputation and power are the only ones who rely on his identity as a guest of the temple.
Ye Su congratulated him, just giving the other party a chance to escape, and he only needed to exchange the heavenly book, but Xiahou did not accept it.
Ye Su understood why the other party was unwilling to accept it. The great general of the Tang Kingdom must have made great determination to do such a thing, wanting to completely separate from the past years, and the current situation on the Hulan Sea.
It’s very complicated, and the other party still has a chance. The most important thing is that the master of the academy has not spoken.
The Book of Ming in Heaven will appear in the wasteland. This is an instructed by the great priest of the Heavenly Etiquette after returning from the South China Sea. No one in the world would not believe this, especially Ye Su knew that this must be the conclusion of the observer.
Because of this incident, all the countries and the world sent people into the wasteland and tried to enter the mountain gate of the Demon Sect. The one who succeeded was Ning Que and others, but those who were truly qualified to seize the Heavenly Book were actually secretly watching.
The Book of Heaven is a cicada.
The younger generation such as Ning Que is a mantis.
Xiahou is an oriole.
Tang and Ye Su are hunters.
The eldest brother is nothing, in his words, he only walked by.
However, when he passed by here, Hulan Haihe no longer had any stories about mantis stalking cicadas and orioles behind.
So everyone looked at the very ordinary scholar.
The eldest brother asked Ning Que: "Do you want that iron box?"
Ning Que shook his head.
Hearing his answer, the senior brother did not hesitate at all. He looked at the crowd in the venue and said gently: "If you want to fight for this box, you can fight. We only walk by and are in a hurry to go back to Chang'an, so let's say goodbye first."