Tian Yan 49

During the conversation, a streak of fiery red nimbly passed through the fallen gateposts in the inner courtyard, and landed in front of the gate of the outer courtyard at an extremely fast speed. Before going out, it made a sudden turn, landed on the dark pillar, and flapped its wings twice. , preening the feathers without anyone else.

It was a fiery red skylark, its eyes were like red agate, the end of its red feathers had faint flames, its beak was golden, and its tail feathers were much longer than ordinary skylarks.It nimbly turned a corner, tilted its head to look at the people around it, high and low, and then looked at Shuang Jiang.

Shuang Jiang froze for a moment, then waved at it hesitantly.

Skylark soared into the sky and flew all the way to Shuangjiang's face.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Shuang Jiang's face as if they were tangible.

Shuang Jiang was a little embarrassed, feeling that he had broken his promise, he clearly said that he would let it go, but he still wanted to get it after repairing the knife.He stretched out his hand, and the lark landed on his knuckles, Frost said in a low voice: "I don't make any excuses, I just want to ask you, do you want to come with me?"

Skylark tilted its head to look at him for a while, then suddenly flew up, and savagely pecked at his forehead.

Shuang Jiang hurriedly stopped it, and there was a burst of laughter from around.

The Taoist smiled kindly, but the young man beside him didn't smile, and said softly: "Master, Ming Hongdao has a good impression of that junior from Jiuchong Mountain."

"Maybe there is a predestined relationship." The master of Qiuzhi Hall didn't care, and put Fuchen on his hands, "It is not ordinary people who can be selected as apprentices by Sword Master Huaixu."

After Minghong finished pecking at Shuangjiang, everyone took a stroll and flew around. Everyone held their breath, hoping to be spotted by Minghongdao—a spiritual artifact will choose its own owner, so there is no need to grab it. Whoever it likes will be his. This is a kind of respect for it, especially when there are people from the three major immortal sects, those who want to play tricks have to weigh it carefully.

Skylark flew around, and Zuo Cheng and Zuo Cheng stared at each other obviously not pleasing to each other, took a glowing gem from Kunlun and threw it to Shuang Jiang, and finally landed on the monk's whisk without much interest. superior.The young man beside him tried to stretch out his hand, but was pecked gently by Ming Hong.

Everyone was disappointed, Zuo Cheng jumped to Zheng Yitong's side, and the first sentence was: "I don't like it."

Zheng Yitong was not surprised at all, and still said in a slow tone: "Then you go first?"

"Wait a minute." Zuo Cheng hugged his shoulders, raised his face and said loudly, "Minghong, I'm leaving, you come down, let's fight."

There was an uproar in the audience, Minghong gave him a disdainful look, then turned around and pointed his ass at him.Zuo Cheng smiled, not surprised by its reaction, and said while drawing the knife, "Senior, I offended you."

Before everyone figured out what offended him, Zuo Cheng suddenly disappeared from where he was.

The wind calmed down for a moment, and the light of the saber suddenly shone on the Taoist's head. Zuo Cheng's slanted slash with the saber actually enveloped the Taoist within the range of the light of the saber!Minghong didn't expect him to be so unscrupulous, soaring into the sky, the light of the knife that illuminated the sky and the earth suddenly disappeared, Zuo Cheng's long knife suddenly changed its trajectory, and the tip of the knife pierced the flying skylark!

The Taoist's face remained unchanged, and he smiled and said, "Good saber technique."

The artistic conception that was as cold as a gust of wind was pressing on the Mohist mansion, and several people couldn't stand upright and fell down. Zheng Yitong gave Shuang Jiang a hand, but he didn't intend to block the pressure for him.Zuo Cheng's knife was a sharp knife, with the meaning of the knife like the wind. Minghong was hit by him several times, and finally screamed angrily, turned into a long knife, and slashed down against Zuo Cheng's knife.

Ming Hong's momentum sank, and Zuo Cheng was pushed back several steps by him. Ming Hong unceremoniously slashed three times at the same place, forcing him to retreat continuously. The tiger's mouth burst open, but the blood did not fall on the ground, like Absorbed by that dark knife.

Dark red streaks grew on the long knife, Zuo Cheng licked the corner of his mouth and smiled, the wind blew up like a blade, Zuo Cheng disappeared in the wind, Shuang Jiang tried to look but couldn't see anything, only occasionally saw a flash of red light, Jin Ge The sound is as dense as a rainstorm.The strong wind swept several people away, and the Taoist silently pressed a barrier to prevent the wind blade from flying out of the Mo family and hurting passers-by.

Suddenly there was a long howl, the flames soared against the wind, and the hot temperature exploded in front of his face. Zheng Yitong suddenly drew his knife and threw it out without seeing how hard she was. No, only the high temperature is still showing the sense of presence.The red knife was slashing horizontally on the knife thrown by Zheng Yitong, and Zuo Cheng stood behind the knife, curling his mouth to put the knife back into its sheath.

"It's wrong to kill someone." The lazy girl warned Minghong.

Minghong didn't move for a while, and Zuo Cheng didn't look at it, and first apologized to the Taoist: "Senior, I apologize for my behavior just now, this junior didn't mean to offend you."

The Taoist is also easy to talk, still smiling: "It's okay, it's just that there are people outside the mountain, and not everyone is easy to talk."

"Be taught." Zuo Cheng respectfully finished, then bowed his hands to Zheng Yitong: "Peak Master, I'm going back first."

Shuang Jiang was taken aback: Huh?Peak Lord?

Is this fifteen or sixteen year old girl the peak owner of Zhengming Peak? !A knife repairer in the Yuqi period? !Thanks to his senior sister and senior sister calling all the way!

Zheng Yitong waved her hand to go, and waved her hand to stop Minghong's knife from flying back into her hand. She looked around and continued with her lazy tone: "Since Minghong doesn't like everyone, let's compete among you, see. Let's see who has the ability to get the Minghong Saber, how about it?"

The will of the knife?that's not important.

Minghong turned back into a skylark, preening his feathers by himself.Although it has a spirit, it has no sword master, and half of its power cannot be exerted, but it knows that it cannot escape from the hands of monks in the Yuqi period.

Seeing that everyone had no objection, Zheng Yitong asked Shuangjiang: "Do you want Ming Hongdao?"

Shuang Jiang looked at her helplessly: "I want it. But it doesn't want to go with me."

Shuang Jiang looked at Skylark.It naturally knew the current situation, if it didn't go to Jiuchong Mountain with Shuang Jiang, it would have to be snatched away by others - even so, it still didn't want to go with Shuang Jiang, I don't know if it was because of a temper tantrum.Shuang Jiang thought for a while, then sighed: "I can't just keep my word. Besides... within the range it can choose, I want to respect its wishes."

Zheng Yitong held the knife and raised his eyebrows: "I'm ashamed to bully them if you don't end up."

...Peak Master, where is the mascot of the sect that was agreed upon?

Shuang Jiang said: "Actually, you can pretend that you are in the stage of transformation..."

"You think he's blind?" Zheng Yitong sat down and glanced at the Taoist priest.

The Taoist smiled and said: "Unfortunately, poor Taoists are really not blind."

Shuang Jiang: "..."

He also sat down silently, jumping down like a dumpling for the cultivator of Huashen, and then Yuan Ying, who was a little lower in level, also went down to fish in troubled waters. Rubbing the hem of Shuang Jiang's clothes, he silently hid behind Zheng Yitong.

In fact, Shuang Jiang was not idle, he greedily learned every move of everyone, his hands were itchy just looking at it, and he wanted to compare it in the end.Fortunately, he has self-knowledge, he is a foundation builder, and he has the lowest cultivation level among these people, he will die if he is slapped, and he doesn't want to go to Naihe Bridge to find his father.

After some confusion, the young man finally grabbed Minghong's knife handle, and Minghong struggled uncomfortably. The young man exhausted himself and said, "Everyone, I accept it."

Minghong screamed angrily, and suddenly exerted force, the young man missed it for a while, and the long knife pierced deeply into the ground!The flames and high temperature scorched the ground, and the young man withdrew his hands as soon as he touched the handle of the knife. Shuang Jiang suddenly stood up: "The fire attribute aura is getting stronger...under the ground!"

Zheng Yitong looked at him when he heard the words, Shuang Jiang's face turned pale: "Master—Peak Master! There is something under the ground...to come out!"

As if in response to his words, the ground suddenly trembled.Everyone was startled, their movements were still and they listened attentively. After a while, the ground trembled again, much more violently than last time. Suddenly, a huge formation pattern lit up on the ground, and the Taoist standing on the highest place changed his face: "Seal Array!"

"Come up!" Zheng Yitong yelled loudly, before the words fell, there was a sound like rolling thunder, the ground arched upwards sharply, the seal formation shone brightly, and pressed down fiercely.

Minghong was still stabbing into the ground, obviously it broke a small hole in the sealing formation, the light of the formation was getting dimmer under the more violent impact, the Taoist swept the dust with a dignified face, stretched out his hand and pressed down, Zheng Yitong also made a move With the same movement, relying on the cultivation base of Yuqi to barely suppress the uneasy impact.A white figure flashed out suddenly, and he slapped his hands on the ground, the big formation lit up like a flash of light, and the ground became quiet.

The man in white with white cloth strips tied over his eyes was Mo Zhinian.Shuangjiang subconsciously wanted to call him by his name, but suddenly remembered his surname Mo, her heart skipped a beat, and she didn't dare to call him.The things in the ground collided crazily again, and the seal could still be maintained, but it was obvious that Taoist and Zheng Yitong were having a hard time—these two were sword cultivators, and it was really difficult for them to cultivate formations.

The cultivator of Huashen voluntarily went to help, but Minghong was still stabbed in the ground, obviously something underground was absorbing its power, and its temperature was too high to touch.Shuang Jiang jumped down and pulled it out. The high temperature seemed to him to be no different from normal temperature. After finally pulling out the knife, the ground shook again, almost shaking him on all fours, and Ming Hong fell to the ground with a clatter.

The ground suddenly opened a gap, everyone was shaken away a few steps, the face of the Taoist also changed, red lava gushed out from the gap, and then a big hand made of lava brutally tore open the ground, splashing a large amount of Everyone ran away from the lava, and the monks they accidentally encountered—even those in the stage of transforming gods—all screamed and burned.The Taoist's eyes sharpened, and the long knife flew out from Qiankun's sleeve, piercing the hand. The Taoist floated in the air and pinched the knife. The long knife split into a phantom and pierced into the Mohist formation with chains, forming a knife no less than the size of a seal. After a while, Zheng Yitong slashed down with a knife, cut the big hand into two sections, and then stabbed the long knife into the ground.

The hand melted instantly, the heat was steaming and distorting, the tremors on the ground stabilized, Zheng Yitong pressed the knife hard, the Taoist's voice was a little annoyed: "As expected of a family of demon cultivators, raising such evil!"

Mo Zhinian rubbed a little dirt on his face just now, he lowered his head and wiped it, he paused when he heard this, smiled slightly, and didn't say anything.

The Taoist priest's apprentice was better than nothing to help Zheng Yitong. Hearing this, he asked, "Master, what is this?"

"Earth fire." Daoist held the knife, the chains on the long knife and phantom were tightened, "There is no entity, it is the aggregation of the fire elements of heaven and earth, it can't be killed, it usually sleeps underground, it doesn't interfere with our well water, there is no Thinking that the Mo family raised one!"

Two of the people in Kunlun are array repairers, and they are setting up the formation. The only knife repairer is also holding the seal.

"It just woke up and its strength is still weak. Find a way to drive him back to the ground, or strengthen the seal." The Taoist priest said in a deep voice, "Master Fang, take the people below Huashen out of here, and quickly evacuate the people in Yuncheng! Fellow Daoists at the stage of transforming gods, be careful not to be touched by the magma!"

Fang Xiang was his disciple, he agreed, and quickly took away a large number of people.

Mo Zhinian walked towards the inner courtyard without making a sound, and the Taoist said, "Dare to ask where you are going?"

Mo Zhinian stopped walking, sighed, and said: "It is very violent, it is difficult to rush back to the ground, we have to strengthen the seal. The Mo family has a seal array, and I can open it."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's eyes fell on his face, and a cultivator who didn't know which sect transformed himself asked, "Who are you?"

Mo Zhinian raised his hand, and a familiar aura of Frost's Fall flashed past, and the golden Jiuchongshan imprint appeared in the air: "Jiowongshan Sushen Peak, sixth disciple."