Chapter 145 I'm Going to Kill Someone, We'll Talk Later
Yunzhong Pavilion.
The gathering of geniuses, the continuous banquets, the delicious food and wine, the toasts.
Huang Tu stood in the crowd, full of vigor and vitality.
Xu Tongchen stood beside him, holding a wine glass, uneasy.
He was still thinking about the strange feeling that day.
The Sun True Fire was his greatest adventure and his reliance.
Relying on the Sun True Fire, he could have entered the top ten of the East Land Prodigy List, but in order to hide his shortcomings and not overshadow Huang Tu, he ranked behind Huang Tu.
The Sun True Fire is extremely powerful, and it is also the most sensitive to treasures related to the sun.
But when he saw that person, he felt that person... like a blazing sun.
The Sun True Fire in his body was constantly jumping, as if... seeing his father.
"Huang Tu Zhenren's Taoism is becoming more and more profound. This time in the East Land Prodigy Battle, he is expected to enter the top fifteen, or even the top ten." At the banquet, someone flattered Huang Tu.
Huang Tu accepted the flattery with an arrogant look.
At this time, someone else said, "What a pity! If Huang Tu, the True Sun Fire of Xu Tongchen, had been comprehended by him, I'm afraid Huang Tu would have been ranked in the top three of the Eastern Pride List!"
Xu Tongchen's face changed slightly when he heard this.
The speaker was the 700th person on the Eastern Pride List, named Zheng Fangxing.
That person's sect had always had grievances with the Qiyan Sect.
Now, he said this, which was blatantly trying to sow discord.
But even so, the arrogant Huang Tu was too lazy to hide anything, and glanced at Xu Tongchen: "It's really a pity."
Xu Tongchen felt aggrieved and angry when he heard this, but he couldn't fight back, so he just smiled awkwardly.
The tyranny of Guangming Palace is engraved in its bones and is unscrupulous.
Zheng Fangxing continued, "The Blood-robed Sword God in this Divine Flower Festival has been constantly provoking Guangming Palace.
My master, Mo Ku, has long been fed up with the Blood-robed Sword God's face and has gone to Mingwang Palace where Elder Qian Yuan is to fight against the Blood-robed Sword God together.
But...some people, who are in Cuiyunzhou and share the same blood, cannot share the same hatred with Cuiyunzhou and have an ambiguous relationship with the Blood-robed Sword God."
Zheng Fangxing almost pointed directly at the Qiyan Sect.
A few days ago, Elder Qian Yuan and the Blood-robed Sword God had an appointment to fight.
A stronghold of Guangming Palace, the Purple Mansion of the forces near Mingwang Palace, were all summoned to watch the battle.
Of course, it was called watching the battle, but it was actually to cheer.
Zheng Fangxing's master, Mo Ku, got the news and went early.
Xu Tongchen's master, Xu Yeli, made an excuse not to go.
"I'm afraid some people are timid and afraid of death, and are afraid of the Blood-robed Sword God." Zheng Fangxing kept instigating something.
"Hmph, a cultivator from the Hundred Kingdoms who luckily broke through to the Purple Mansion realm dared to provoke the Palace of Light. He is really courting death!"
"Elder Qian Yuan has set up a battle array in the Palace of the King of Light. I guess that Blood-robed Sword God doesn't dare to go there at all and hides in the Hundred Kingdoms!"
The young Tianjiao in the palace praised the Palace of Light to the utmost.
As for the Blood-robed Sword God, they were sarcastic.
There may be Purple Mansions in their sects, and most of them are old-fashioned Purple Mansions.
But in front of the Palace of Light, they can only be dogs.
As a result, a Blood-robed Sword God provoked the Palace of Light, which was really courting death.
"When the Tianjiao War is over, we will probably get the news that the Blood-robed Sword God has been executed." A young cultivator said.
Huang Tu listened to this and nodded: "The Blood-robed Sword God is not to be feared. We can only use some dirty means."
In the past two days, the video of the elder Shenying of the Palace of Light being punished by heaven has been circulated.
In the world of cultivating immortals, many people are secretly attacking the Palace of Light.
After all, the Guangming Palace is so overbearing that many low-level cultivators have long been resentful.
But no matter how much they attack, they can't hurt the Guangming Palace at all.
After all, the Guangming Palace has dozens of purple palaces and even incomplete Yinshen magic tools, which means that even if the low-level cultivators unite together, they can't shake the position of the Guangming Palace.
The Tianjiao at the banquet are all of noble birth, and almost no one pays attention to the voices of those low-level cultivators.
The banquet continued to climax, and with Zheng Fangxing's secret instigation, almost everyone deliberately or unintentionally ignored Xu Tongchen.
Xu Tongchen sat alone in a corner, drinking wine, and he thought of the man he saw that day.
He has secretly asked someone to investigate.
It is estimated that the news will be received soon.
...
In the cave, Qi Yuan continued to digest some of the skills that his junior sister got from Jiang Ya.
Unfortunately, the progress was really slow.
Qi Yuan rubbed his forehead and looked at the sleeping Xiaojia lying on the table next to him, with a gentle look in his eyes.
"It's probably almost done now. I'll go to the Ming Palace and see my heart-moving white moonlight." Qi Yuan thought.
At this time, a sound suddenly came from outside the cave.
It was similar to the doorbell of Blue Star.
Qi Yuan looked through the formation and saw a young man.
The cave door opened, Qi Yuan looked at the young man and said calmly: "What do you want to see me for?"
"I am Xu Tongchen from the Qiyan Sect. I met you three days ago.
Please don't blame me for my rash visit this time." Xu Tongchen was very humble.
He wanted to find out why the Sun True Fire was moving.
Now, the closer he was to this young man, the more strange the Sun True Fire was.
His whole body began to heat up, and his eyes looking at Qi Yuan became fanatical.
Qi Yuan frowned: "Just say it."
"When I condensed the golden elixir, I was lucky enough to condense a ray of Sun True Fire..."
"Sun True Fire?" Qi Yuan was surprised.
This is a good thing.
The Jindan cultivator has the Sun's True Fire, which is enough to resist the divine power of the Divine Infant through the Sun's True Fire.
As expected, a big city is a big city. If you meet a Jindan at random, you can kill the Divine Infant.
"When I saw Daoyou, my Sun's True Fire kept jumping, as if..." Xu Tongchen couldn't say the following words.
Qi Yuan heard this and glanced at Xu Tongchen.
[This is an ordinary cultivator. After condensing the Sun's True Fire, he became a little extraordinary.
The Sun's True Fire treats you as a father. 】
"Is that all?" Qi Yuan looked at the sky, "I'm very busy now and I'm in a hurry to kill people. After I kill people, we'll talk again."
Qi Yuan said, and disappeared without caring about Xu Tongchen's reaction.
Only Xu Tongchen was left with a confused face.
"Daoyou..."
He wanted to call Qi Yuan, but Qi Yuan's figure had already disappeared.
He was extremely entangled, and finally decided to wait here.
Unable to figure out the reason, he seemed to have ants crawling in his heart.
An hour later.
Above the sky, a figure in a blood-colored robe swaggered across the sky like a blood rainbow.
From time to time, there was a clear voice coming from the sky.
"The Palace of Light has committed many evils and has been punished by heaven!"
"I, the Blood-robed Sword God, will stand up for all the unjust people in the world and swear to punish the Palace of Light!"
The voice was so loud that it spread all over the world.
Countless cultivators looked up at the sky.
Unfortunately, the blood rainbow was too fast and they could not see it at all.
They could only hear the hearty roar.
Some people were excited, some were nervous, and some were helpless.
Qi Yuan flew quickly to the Palace of Ming Wang, at a very fast speed, as if he was going to meet his lover.
But this time he was not meeting his lover, but Bai Yueguang.
Suddenly, an old voice came: "Blood-robed Sword God, please stay."
Qi Yuan stopped and landed on a hill.
"Why, do you want to talk to me?" Qi Yuan looked at the purple mansion monk who was covered in black robes. He did not smell hostility or murderous intent.
"Blood-robed Sword God, the Palace of Light set up an ambush in the Palace of King Ming. In addition to the three purple mansions, two nearby purple mansions also went there.
Elder Qian Yuan is in the middle stage of the purple mansion. He also has a treasure given by the Grand Palace Master.
If you go there this time, you will die. It is better to... retreat. They have too many purple mansions. It is the right way to harass their divine infant deacons!" The black-robed monk said quickly, with a hint of worry in his tone.
Qi Yuan glanced at the black-robed monk: "Why, do you have a grudge against the Palace of Light?"
The black-robed monk paused, his eyes bleak.
The black-robed monk was Xu Yeli.
Some time ago, Qian Yuan forced his disciples to serve Huang Tu.
That's fine.
Later, he got the news that the Grand Master of Guangming Palace went to the Divine Flower Meeting not only for the matter of Blood-robed Sword God, but also to borrow a treasure... the Divine Form Fire Hood.
After the battle of the Eastern Pride, the Grand Master might use this treasure to transfer the Sun True Fire in his disciple Xu Tongchen's body to Huang Tu.
He knew that the Qiyan Sect had encountered the greatest crisis.
"There is a grudge, a blood feud!" Xu Yeli nodded vigorously, "Your Excellency might as well form an alliance with me, travel together, force Guangming Palace, and make them afraid to act rashly!
We are weak and cannot confront Guangming Palace head-on!"
Xu Yeli advised earnestly.
He still valued the fellow comrade Blood-robed Sword God very much. If the two joined forces, they could also cause a great crisis to Guangming Palace.
Maybe Guangming Palace would be afraid of this and would not take action against his disciple Xu Tongchen.
Qi Yuan looked at Xu Yeli, thinking: "Cooperation... is indeed possible."
"Really?" Xu Yeli was a little excited. Being able to cooperate, although it was still a drop in the ocean compared to the Guangming Palace, it was better than fighting alone.
"This time I went to the Ming Palace, and I just needed a... suona player.
How about you play music for me when I fight with the Purple Mansion of the Guangming Palace?
It's more interesting to kill people when someone plays music." Qi Yuan said calmly.
He thought of the orchestra of the Liufeng Realm.
"..."Xu Yeli was completely stunned.
He understood every word of the Blood-robed Sword God, why did it sound so incredible.
Killing people?
Playing music?
What!
"You still want to go to the Ming Palace?" Xu Yeli said.
"Of course, I have great righteousness and destiny is in my hands.
Now, I am the great magician Liu Xiu. They are just seeking death by opposing me!" Qi Yuan looked confident.
Xu Yeli was speechless.
He had a feeling that it was difficult to communicate with the Purple Palace on the other side.
It seemed that... there was something wrong with his brain.
"Alas, geniuses are lonely indeed." Qi Yuan couldn't help but sigh, "But time will prove everything.
How about this, if I wipe out the Ming Palace today, every time I go to Guangming Palace in the future, how about you play music for me behind me?"
Although a Purple Palace playing music is not as good as three hundred or three thousand.
But after all, the situation is special, isn't it?
Xu Yeli was silent, not knowing what to say.
He clearly came to say that the Ming Palace is very dangerous, don't go.
How did it become a bet... playing music for the other party?
He looked at the Blood-robed Sword God, and finally gritted his teeth: "If you can get rid of Qian Yuan, what's wrong with me playing music for you!"
Qi Yuan glanced at Xu Yeli, and a smile appeared on his face: "Remember to wait for my good news."
Qi Yuan's figure disappeared.
Xu Yeli was dressed in a black robe and was silent for a long time.
"Either...he is a madman, or...he has someone to rely on."
However, he simply couldn't understand what the other party relied on?
The Palace of Light started a bloody war among hundreds of nations, but it got the tacit permission of those big shots.
…
The palace of the Ming Dynasty was filled with mourning.
Thousands of miles of dark clouds are gathering, and a storm is coming.
Qian Yuan looked at the scene in the jade slip with a solemn look in his eyes: "Thunder..."
All thunders are related to taboos.
Now, thunder falls to the ground, and the divine infant dies.
The scene was particularly shocking.
"There must be a secret in this Demon King of Seven Desires!" The red-bearded old man's eyes flashed with sharpness.
"Hey, when the Blood-clothed Sword God falls, I will personally go to the Land of Hundred Kingdoms to find out what the secret is!" Heisheng said, as if he had already taken the secret as his own.
"These people from the Shenhua Society are really hateful. Many of them are secretly supporting the bloody sword god!" Mo Ku said, and he also had a jade slip from the Shenhua Society in his hand.
He can also be considered a member of the Divine Flower Club.
"After we finish killing the bloody sword god, we have to trouble Taoist friend Mo Ku to announce this matter in the Dao discussion area of Shenhua Club to rectify the name of our Guangming Palace." Elder Qian Yuan said calmly.
He didn't care at all about the opinions of ordinary members of the Shenhua Club.
What matters is the opinion of the leader of the Shenhua Hui Dongtu Hui.
The Grand Palace Master has already gone to see him, and the matter is about to come to an end.
"After cultivating to this level, it's still so unwise for this blood-clothed sword god..." a powerful person from the Purple Mansion sighed.
"Hmph, Xu Yeli has lived for thousands of years, isn't he just as unwise?" Mo Ku said at this time, "Guangming Palace was so kind to him, but when something happened in Guangming Palace, he made excuses not to show up. It's really hateful. "
When Qian Yuan heard this, a profound look flashed in his eyes: "Xu Yeli... still lives too easy."
When Mo Ku heard this, a ray of joy flashed in his heart.
This is exactly what he wants to see.
At this moment, suddenly, the five Zifu present raised their heads and looked at the sky.
Above the sky, a blazing blood rainbow was seen flying towards the Ming Palace.
An extremely terrifying aura filled the air, and everyone felt a little turbulent in their minds just by looking at the blood rainbow.
"The Blood-clothed Sword God, he is really here!"
"How dare he come!"
The five Zifus present were a little surprised, but they quickly calmed down.
They have a large number of people, will they be afraid of a newly promoted Zifu?
The blood-sun rainbow stopped in the sky, and a blood-red figure appeared. He had a sword on his back and his appearance was extraordinary.
Terrifying blood filled the air, Qi Yuan said coldly: "Everyone is here?"
Looking at the five Zifus below, he was a little disappointed.
Why only five?
There are too few people.
Moreover, there is not even the late Zifu.
The quality of this year's White Moonlight is not good.
Qian Yuan looked at Qi Yuan and said in a loud voice: "Blood-clothed Sword God, you still have some courage, I admire you very much.
If you hadn't been slandering and provoking you in the Shenhua Club, I would have even wanted to conquer you and make you a sacred beast in the palace! "
"Your Guangming Palace must be funny, aren't you? Are you still a funny man at your age?" The blood-red sword behind Qi Yuan made a sword sound, "Today, I am here to do justice for heaven."
Since we have made an appointment to fight, let's start a killing spree.
Why are you talking so much nonsense?
The bloody sword was unsheathed.
At that moment, Qi Yuan seemed to have climbed out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
The bloody robe also seemed to be dripping with blood.
His entire body was shrouded in the blood kingdom.
The five Zifus present were all surprised for a moment.
The person in front of me doesn't look like a righteous monk!
He is obviously a giant of demonic power!
With that rich blood energy, some people may believe that he has killed hundreds of thousands of creatures.
Just like this, are you still doing justice for heaven?
"It's a joke that you are doing justice for heaven. Today, I, Guangming Palace, will get rid of you, this devil, for the sake of this world!"
Qian Yuan was in the middle stage of Zifu, except for the three palace masters of Guangming Palace.
It can be said that he is one of the top people in the entire Cuiyun Continent.
His strength also gave him confidence.
The five Zifus looked at Qi Yuan with expressions of fear and disdain.
At this time, Qi Yuan was holding a long sword and his bloody clothes were fluttering: "Once, I used this sword to kill 1,700 Zifu. Today... I will send you on your way to make it easier for you."
Upon hearing this, Zifu who was present was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.
"You're crazy, no wonder you dare to come to Ming Palace!"
How many Zifus are there in total in Cuiyun Continent?
Kill a thousand purple houses with one sword, blow it!
Even the Yin God would not say that he slaughtered two thousand Zifu with one sword.
Qi Yuan said no more.
When dealing with Bai Yueguang, sweet words are of no use, you have to brutally torture them and make them cry bitterly.
The ruler of the virtual world leads to the inner demon!
Qi Yuan's original magical power was unleashed at this moment.
The sun and moon are in chaos.
Fascinated.
Inner demons arise.
Zifu, who was present, completely changed his expression at that moment.
An expert will know if there is one as soon as he takes action.
The previous arrogance and previous disdain completely disappeared.
Only when they were on the scene could they understand how strong the opponent they encountered was.
"Inscription...are you from the late stage of Zifu?" Qian Yuan's face was solemn, mixed with fear.
There are only three inscription-level original magical powers in the late Zi Mansion... Guangming Palace, and those three are the palace masters!
The Blood-robed Sword God... was from the late Zifu period, and they had never thought about it.
If a hundred countries are lucky enough to have a Zifu, it is already terrifying.
As a result, the late Zifu period?
Every late Purple Mansion was a well-known figure in the Thirteen Continents of the East.
How did one suddenly appear?
He was puzzled, he was mad, struggling to resist Qi Yuan's origin magic.
His subtle origin magic was fragile under the guidance of the heart demon of the master of the virtual world.
Qi Yuan was too lazy to care about the dead.
The red-bearded old man fell into madness.
He seemed to see thousands of Purple Mansions gathered in a huge city.
The man in the blood-stained robe took a step forward, and with a sword, 1,700 Purple Mansions fell into the devil's domain, constantly sinking, and all fell.
"It's true... How is it possible!"
How could someone slaughter thousands of Purple Mansions with a sword?
His mind collapsed at this moment.
The other three Purple Mansions had no ability to resist at all. As soon as Qi Yuan's origin magic came out, they fell into madness.
Although, they were not the supreme of Liufeng Realm.
However, Qi Yuan's original magical power is also of a very high level, and it is still at the engraved level.
For him, these five purple palaces were indeed killed with one sword.
Qi Yuan stood in the void, helplessly looking at the five purple palaces: "They died too slowly, I'm in a hurry to go back."
After all, they were not the supreme beings of Liufeng Realm. Even if they were hit by his original magical power, they would not die immediately.
At this time, they were trapped in the sinking and could not extricate themselves.
Thinking of this, Qi Yuan stabbed again with the long sword in his hand.
He was like Runtu stabbing a wild boar, and solved these five purple palaces one by one.
"Fortunately, they don't have a domineering body and are immune to control, otherwise it would be quite troublesome to kill them."
Killed the five purple palaces easily.
Qi Yuan felt that it was still fun to bully the weak.
Now, all the divine infants in the entire Mingwang Palace were stunned, and endless fear emerged in their eyes.
Qi Yuan grinned: "Die."
He said softly.
Those divine infant monks fell into the hell of endless suffering.
The Ming Palace suddenly became a mess.
Qi Yuan stood on the ruins of the Ming Palace with a smile on his face.
"Five white moonlights, not bad."
He waved his hand and skillfully picked up all the storage bags.
Then, he looked at the fallen divine infants.
"Even if they are not white moonlights, they have come all the way to give gifts."
"The gift is small, but the sentiment is great."
"The elders have given me, I dare not refuse."
Qi Yuan put away those storage bags, just like a giant dragon who loves to collect treasures.
Sorry, sorry, there is another chapter at six in the morning, cough cough, don't wait.