Wu Yi lost, and he lost so suddenly that even in the hour-long silence, the people in the Evil Garden did not come out of their shock.
Originally, Siyu thought that after Wu Yi's death, the minions of the evil garden would bring them a lot of trouble, but to his surprise, after an hour of shock, the minions of the evil garden slowly turned around and left.
Looking at the soulless figures like walking corpses, the seven people present let out deep sighs.
Siyu looked up and saw that the sky returned to normal. This sudden "double-clothes" battle came and ended quickly. Siyu had been stuck in a misunderstanding. In his opinion, the difference between a master and a master was
The duel between them should be a long battle of a thousand days. In the confrontation between the evolution of moves and cultivation, the master obviously has experience and combat power that ordinary people cannot match, so Siyu believes that the difference between two masters of the same level is
The war will inevitably evolve into a war of a thousand days, or even a war of ten thousand days.
But in fact, the result was not like this. This "double-clothed" battle taught Siyu a lesson. The strength of Caiyi and Wuyi definitely exceeded the scope of ordinary gods, kings and immortal emperors. Among them, "time and space reversal", "space
"Turn" and "Three-way Halberd Technique" are even more superb skills. Compared with Siyu's strength, "Shuangyi"'s fighting skills have been improved by more than one level, but these two peerless masters, their
The battle was extremely short. In just an instant, a great Eastern warrior was knocked off his horse and died.
In Cai Yi's final words, Wu Yi's defeat was due to his pride. Because of a careless decision, Cai Yi seized the opportunity to counterattack and eliminated Wu Yi with a decisive blow. But in fact,
This kind of battle has gone beyond the scope of skills and strength. Mentality is the fundamental factor that determines the result. Siyu is still unable to understand such a high-level battle, but it lights up the path Siyu will take in the future.
A bright light. This "double-clothes" battle is destined to become a classic example in Siyu's growth path.
Regarding Wu Yi's death, everyone did not show any joy, but instead became more depressed. After all, Wu Yi was one of the three giants of the "Evil Garden", but now he died inexplicably at the hands of Cai Yi. This incident will cause
The sensation was absolutely unparalleled. This was also true. Siyu never thought that because of Wu Yi's death, he would suffer so many setbacks in the days to come. Of course, this was a story for another time.
Staring at each other, outside the Arctic, the seven people were saying their final farewells. The first to leave were the sisters An Xiaoyuan and Mengliu. After so much happened, Aola Star could no longer keep the two sisters.
Fortunately, Mengliu also owns an industry on another planet, which can provide guarantee for the sisters' daily life and cultivation. In the silent reluctance, An Xiaoyuan's figure disappeared in front of Siyu's eyes. Caiyi and Guagua naturally
They were going back to the "Forbidden God of Thunder", but going back with them was their eldest brother Sen Mo. When the eyes of Sen Mo and Gua Gua Gua met, Siyu had already read something. Regarding this decision of his eldest brother,
Siyu couldn't agree more. Siyu knew Guagua's temperament. If these two beasts stayed together, they would definitely create sparks. Moreover, the battle just now has exposed the identity of the eldest brother Sen Mo to the world. I am afraid that everyone in the world will know about Mo Qilin soon.
There is no news of death. In comparison, staying here is Senmo's best choice.
After waving goodbye to them, Siyu took his mistress and walked back home at a leisurely pace. Arriving at an uninhabited area, Siyu took a deep breath to calm down his inner excitement. He took out the "Polang Sword" from behind and stroked it.
Holding the extremely smooth blade, Siyu carefully sent out a stream of spiritual consciousness, trying to communicate with the Polangdao. Soon, a cool flow of spiritual consciousness returned to Siyu's mind. He closed his eyes and accepted the Polangdao transmitted back to his body.
After hearing the message for a while, Siyu opened his eyes with a smile. He filled the Broken Wolf Sword in his hand with true energy and threw it into the sky.
A ray of silver light shot up into the sky, and a loud cry came from the hollow dragon head at the handle. Then the Polang Sword showed its ghostly speed. Siyu could only see the afterimage left by the Polang Sword in the air after its flight.
Gradually, it was woven into a pattern. Siyu recognized that pattern. It was the pattern carved on the teleportation array at his feet when he was teleported by the man in white. At that time, the man in white said that the pattern was a totem, but now it was like a totem.
Some strange places.
After the pattern was formed in the air, Polang Dao suddenly pulled away, and two tiny red lights were emitted from the hollow dragon head. A black hole in space began to appear at the pattern where the red light was emitted. The diameter of the black hole instantly expanded to about three meters. After doing this
After all, the Broken Wolf Sword flew back to Siyu's hand. Looking up at the black hole in the air, Siyu excitedly said to Xiaosan beside him: "Xiaosan, let's go home!"
"Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh!"
With a clear whistle, Siyu took the lead and stepped into the black hole in the sky. Xiaosan followed closely behind, turning into a golden light and following Siyu's side. When the two disappeared into the air, the black hole was refilled and dissipated on the Aura star.
In the gray sky.
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Winter turns to spring, year after year. The day has passed the beginning of summer. The people in Tongzhou City put aside their heavy cotton clothes and trousers, take a relaxed pace, and run wild in the long march of life.
Normally, the climate in Tongzhou City is warm and pleasant at this time, and it is the most lively time. But this year's Beginning of Summer, Tongzhou City is even more lively - much livelier than in previous years. Every Tongzhou citizen's face is filled with pride.
The reason for this joy is for no other reason than the sound of fairy music brought by the five mountains in the countryside of Tongzhou.
For the people of Tongzhou, Wushan is the holy land in their hearts. When Wushan is prosperous, the people are happy; when Wushan is angry, the people are anxious. And since three months ago, a few fairy sounds have often been heard in Wushan.
The cultivators frequently went in and out of Tongzhou City to buy a large number of holiday supplies. Although the cultivators who came down from Wushan locked their lips and teeth every time and left immediately after buying things, over time, these common people still understood
Some things... Wushan is going to be lively.
The bustle in Wushan is naturally not a small one. After all, the Ximen family is also an ancient and huge family. From the things they purchased, it can be seen that Wushan has spent a lot of money this time, which also makes these idle people even more excited.
Curious about what will happen next, various versions of speculation are also widely circulated in Tongzhou City.
However, just three months later, a large number of strange faces suddenly began to appear in Tongzhou City. Some of these people were carrying swords on their backs, some were carrying knives, some were dressed as Taoists, some were dressed as monks, and strange-looking people came one after another. Each of these people
Everyone's eyes were high above their heads, and they had a fierce and sinister light, but what couldn't be concealed was that almost everyone's eyes showed strong excitement.
Zhou Shuli has been very depressed recently. As the parent officer of Tongzhou City, he certainly knows the purpose of these uninvited strangers. As early as three months ago, Zhou Shuli received a notice from the mysterious family in Wushan. It is said that they will
An extremely large cultivation conference will be held in three months. At that time, a large number of cultivators will come here. The mysterious family in the Five Mountains has specially emphasized that Zhou Shuli must receive this group of people well and must not neglect it.
When Zhou Shuli asked how big this huge cultivation conference was, the representative of the family only said one sentence: "Bigger than the sky!"
For cultivators, in the eyes of mortals like them, they are all symbols of power. Although he has never seen a war between cultivators, Zhou Shuli knows very well that among the cultivators in the city, just one or two who come out can defeat the entire city.
Tongzhou City was razed to the ground. In the past few days, as the cultivation conference approached, more and more cultivators poured into Tongzhou City. At the same time, as a parent official, Zhou Shuli was even more stressed. He was originally in high spirits.
The forty-year-old official had been tortured to the point of being haggard and worried all day and night.
"God bless, please let this cultivation conference pass quickly...God bless, these people must not cause any trouble..." Zhou Shuli knelt in front of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva statue and kept shaking the incense stick in his hand.
At this moment, the wooden door of the auditorium was knocked open, and a government servant in official uniform stumbled in, shouting incoherently: "No... it's not good, the east end of the city... two cultivators
Fighting...fighting started!"
Zhou Shuli closed his eyes in pain, he was so damn afraid of what would happen. After calming down, Zhou Shuli turned around, regained his previous dignity, and shouted sternly: "Why are you panicking? Why don't you quickly report what happened to me."
When the government officer heard the magistrate's majestic voice, the panic in his heart suddenly calmed down a lot, and he immediately recounted what happened. After hearing this, Zhou Shuli breathed a long sigh of relief and ordered to the government officer below him: "Go and give it to me quickly.
I summoned a small team to go with me to the location of the incident."
The yamen officer took the order and retreated, but Zhou Shuli fell on the chair in despair. This kind of small disputes happened almost every day during this period. Every time Zhou Shuli had to work hard to please these cultivators. For those who live in daily life
For the cultivators in the deep mountains and old forests, money and jewelry can no longer meet their needs. However, Zhou Shuli, who has been in the officialdom for more than ten years, quickly figured out the background of this group of people. He wanted to solve this seemingly moral group.
A cultivator who is full of energy only needs good wine, good food, and many beauties to wait on him. Food and sex are two-pronged. Under such hospitality, even the old monk will burst into laughter. Whenever he thinks of many innocent virgins being treated like this
Zhou Shuli felt a twinge of pain in his heart when the group of beasts in uniforms were destroying him. However, in order to comfort the millions of young and old in Tongzhou City, Zhou Shuli could only work hard and try his best to satisfy this group of terrifying cultivators.
On the street, there is an endless stream of pedestrians, and the sound of hawkers comes one after another. A moat stretches crookedly into the city, and the second floor of a tea shop by the river is in sharp contrast to the lively scene on the street. There are always certain hours of the day, when the tea house is the quietest.
The moment is obviously now.
The name of this tea shop is very elegant, it is called: "There is a tea shop by the river"! It is built next to the river, with a total of two floors. It is an extremely ordinary tea shop. At this time, in a lounge on the second floor,
An elegant rich man was leaning on a willow chair, holding a fragrant purple clay teapot in his hand, taking a small peck from time to time, with an indescribable sense of laziness and contentment in his eyes.
The rich man's eyes were looking out the window vaguely, and the boats passing by in the river were pulling his eyes back and forth. Beside him, a cute golden calf with a cute shape was arching its pink nose and chewing.
There were chicken wings. There was also a large sea bowl in front of it, which contained dozens of salt-and-pepper chicken wings that were crispy on the outside and crispy on the inside. The alluring aroma made the calf continue to increase its processing speed.
Suddenly, a big man's broken voice came out from outside the private room, "Hey, you know, the Ximen family in Wushan is going to be very lively!"
The man's voice entered the private room, but the rich man frowned, stood up in displeasure, and walked towards the door.
In the scattered seats outside the private room, the big man was still spitting and vividly describing what he had seen and heard. Except for the disdainful looks from a few cultivators in the corner, the rest of the people gathered together with great interest.
I walked to his side and listened with relish. After all, the rumors about Wushan are the most popular topic in Tongzhou City recently, and the story told by this big man is the closest to the correct version.
"The Ximen family in Wushan is said to be hosting a cultivation gathering called the 'Ascension Conference'. This 'Ascension Conference' will be attended by the four most famous tribes and six sects in the world of cultivation. At the same time, casual cultivators from all over the world are also invited.
Let's participate in winning the championship together. Moreover, according to reliable information, the theme of this 'Ascension Conference' is...three senior cultivators to overcome the tribulation together!" As soon as the big man said this, everyone was shocked and looked at them with unfinished expressions.
With an expression on his face, the big man drank the bowl of tea in front of him with satisfaction.
"Brother, I wonder if what you just said is true?" A low and slightly soft voice sounded from behind the big man. The big man was shocked. With his strength at the Nascent Soul stage, someone actually walked up behind him.
He didn't notice it at all. Then he turned around quickly and saw an extremely handsome young man from a wealthy family. His eye-catching colorful clothes had revealed his life experience.
The big man looked at the young master in front of him up and down, and guessed in his mind that the other person must be a young master from a certain powerful family. However, under the search of the big man's spiritual sense, he was surprised to find that with his cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage, he could not see at all.
Wear this young man.
"Of course...it's true. I, Ba Shi, never say unfounded things." Although the big man was surprised, he still did not forget to answer the question of the young man in front of him.
"Thank you, brother. I also want to know more about the 'Ascension Conference'. Can you tell me more?! I'll treat you to tea."
Seeing the friendly smile of this young man, Ba Shi felt relieved and laughed. He was naturally happy if someone was willing to listen to his story. He then took the young man to sit down and told him the whole story about the 'Ascension Conference' from beginning to end.
At the end of the speech, the young man in colorful clothes nodded repeatedly.
"So, this year's 'Ascension Conference' will be held in the Ximen family in Wushan, and there will be three senior cultivators who will go through the tribulation together?!"
"That's right, that's right!"
"Brother, countless cultivators have poured into Tongzhou City recently, probably just for the 'Ascension Conference', but as far as I know, although Wushan covers an extremely large area, it seems that it can't accommodate so many cultivators?"
Ba Shi smiled sadly and said: "Brother, you are really amazing. Indeed, because this 'Ascension Conference' is unusual, there are three senior cultivators who have overcome the tribulation together. This is an unprecedented time. Therefore, it has caused a stir in the world of cultivation.
The sensation was so great that almost all the hidden sects sent their disciples to participate in the competition, hoping to admire this grand event. Coupled with the people from the four tribes and six sects, all the houses in Wushan were occupied. When it was supposed to be a competition,
Cultivators like us without any sect can go in and watch for free, but because the number of sects coming to participate has exceeded expectations, the Ximen family has to keep lowering this limit. Now, according to reliable sources, the Ximen family
We can only provide one thousand places for practitioners like us who have no family or sect to go and watch. Alas, there are only one thousand places!"
"A thousand?" The young master exclaimed and said incredulously: "The number of cultivators who have come to Tongzhou City now is estimated to have exceeded one hundred thousand, but only a thousand people can enter Wushan to watch. This is the name of one hundred.
Damn it, isn’t this going to cause a lot of trouble?”
"Hey, brother, you don't understand this. How could the Ximen family fail to consider this issue? In fact, the Ximen family has already figured out a countermeasure. The one thousand places to watch the battle also need us casual cultivators.
Those who strive for it themselves.”
"Oh? Brother, what do you say?"
Seeing that he was looking forward to it, Ba Shi did not show any signs and said: "The Ximen family has stipulated that there is a thousand name tags in the Luo family in the east of the city. Anyone who has the ability can get it."
Seeing the appearance of Ba Shi, the young man was a little confused and asked: "If a weak person gets it, won't someone snatch it away?"
Ba Shi clenched his fists and bared his teeth and said: "People who are capable will not be afraid of being robbed when they get the brand. As for those who are incompetent...hehe!"
The young master let out a long sigh, understanding the darkness in his heart. At that moment, he saw this handsome young master clasping his hands in his fists and saying to Ba Shi, "I wonder if you can help me, brother, and take me to Luojia in the east of the city."
Ba Shi's eyes lit up and he said happily: "What? I also want to get that famous post?"
"Exactly, I wonder if big brother can help me with this?"
"Hahaha, it's easy to talk about. I, Ba Shi, like men with talent the most. Since I'm interested, let's go together. It just so happens that I also want to get one. I, Ba Shi, am not like some guys who only know how to hide in the dark.
Doing some sneaky things everywhere." When Ba Shi said this, he intentionally or unintentionally looked back at the few cultivators in Taoist uniforms in the corner.
The young master smiled slightly, took Ba Shi's rough big hand, and walked downstairs of the tea shop together. When passing by his private room, the young master called inside: "Xiaosan, let's go!" As soon as he finished speaking,
A howl of dissatisfaction came from the private room, and then a golden figure quickly ran up to the young master's shoulder.
When the figures of Mr. Caiyi and Ba Shi disappeared at the stairs of the teahouse at the same time, the cultivators in the corner suddenly whispered a few words, and a hint of sinisterness suddenly flashed in their eyes. Then the cultivators
With a tacit understanding, the two stood up and chased after the two people who had walked away. They blended into the sea of people and followed closely behind them, and together they walked towards Luojia in the east of the city.