Soul bound

The next day dawned.

The dew slid from the branches and leaves, revealing a soft and warm light under the faint morning light.There is a dampness in the air, the wind draws an arc in the air and circles upwards, and the mountains and plains are filled with the smell of mud.

Lu Jiuyuan and Jiang Yu walked through the corridor, and disciples in twos and threes passed by them, nodded indifferently, and then gradually moved away.

Linxuetang's usual attire is a long gown with splashed ink, with large areas of white, only the hem of the clothes is a little black, which is the complete opposite of Wanyuanbao.Lu Jiuyuan glanced hastily, only to feel that his eyes were about to be rolled up.

They turned around, but they didn't see Lu Shantang and Cen Ming.

The disciples on the Martial Arts Stage were still the same group as yesterday, and when they saw them, there was no other reaction, they greeted them lightly, and continued to walk away without changing their expressions.It was as if they were just Linxue Hall disciples whom they couldn't be more familiar with.

Lu Jiuyuan felt a little strange.

Jiang Yu tugged at his sleeve, Lu Jiuyuan turned his head, saw him pointing at a group of disciples, and turned his gaze there.

"I got the news yesterday that the monsters in the south are restless, and the Qinglang Sect has sent disciples out to suppress them."

It was strange what they said yesterday, what they heard from Lu Shantang's words yesterday was already "yesterday".

"No wonder Fellow Daoist Lu went out early in the morning." Another disciple said.

"Didn't he go to the hall master?"

"The hall master hasn't returned for a day, and he doesn't know..."

Lu Jiuyuan and Jiang Yu looked at each other, and each saw an unrealistic guess in the other's eyes.

Without a clue, they were not in a hurry to break the formation, they found an open place beside the martial arts stage and sat down.

A young man sat in the center of the Martial Arts Stage, presumably with an extraordinary status.He stood with his sword in front of him, and his body glowed with a long silver light.On the mountain where Linxuetang is located, there is a large formation that seals the mountain, and if necessary, a high-level disciple will be behind the formation, and dozens of middle-level disciples will assist, and it will be opened with a bang.Guessing in the past, that young man is the eye of the team at this moment.

Lv Jiuyuan released his spiritual consciousness and invited Jiang Yu to his divine sea to perform a few moves.Without the shackles of his body, his sword moves became faster and sharper.He and Jiang Yu fought in the sea until the sky was dark and the sky was dark. Sometimes the wind howled and the turbid waves emptied;

When the two of them were enjoying themselves, there was finally a long howl circling the sky, and the snow sculpture flew from the west, flapping its wings and swooping down, bringing a gust of wind.

Lu Shantang jumped off the sculpture and asked the same question as yesterday: "Is brother Cen Ming back?"

"The hall master has not returned yet."

The reactions of the other disciples were also the same as yesterday.Lu Jiuyuan and Jiang Yu finally verified what they thought.

They followed Lu Shantang into the main hall, and followed him into Cen Ming's inner courtyard.

Not long after, there was a ray of light in the sky, and Cen Ming's muffled hum came from the house.Lu Shantang asked anxiously about his injuries, and Cen Ming's tone was full of specious sadness.Word by word, exactly the same as yesterday.

"This illusion, I'm afraid it has been recurring this day." Lu Jiuyuan thought of the sentence he said to Jiang Yu yesterday, "It must be very important to him. It has been reviewed many times in consciousness and in dreams." The past." What kind of different emotions does Shen Chuan have for this day, so that he can't forget it and recall it repeatedly?

"The way to break the formation should be to break the cycle," Jiang Yu said.

"It's not easy. We don't have the same head as that devil's head." For the first time, Lu Jiuyuan realized that Lou Yunshen still has some potential. If he was here, he should be able to find out soon. The method of breaking the formation.

The time in the illusion seemed to be extraordinarily fast, and the two of them fell into the night again after thinking about it for a while.On the third day, at the peak of Tiansheng, what appeared was the same story as yesterday.

The two of them ran all over Linxuetang, but they still didn't find anything strange.The method of listening to the wind is useless, the breath here is always peaceful and positive, when Lu Jiuyuan closes his eyes, he can only feel a emptiness, and there is no fluctuation in the spiritual power of the surrounding disciples.

"Maybe, we can go and see the current Shen Chuan." Lu Jiuyuan's heart moved, and he turned his head and said to Jiang Yu.

The formation was born according to his memory, so there must be a "Shen Chuan" in this place.

Jiang Yu nodded, turned around and grabbed a random disciple on the road and asked him about Cen Ming's whereabouts.

So on the fourth day, they left Linxue Hall early in the morning and went to the place where Cen Ming slays demons.

Cen Ming went to a mountain range in the northwest earlier.There is no life in that mountain range all year round, and no living things can be seen.The nearby sects noticed something was wrong, and sent some disciples to sneak in, but there was no reply for a long time.The elders of the sect asserted that there must be monsters hiding in the mountains, and after entering alone and returning seriously injured, they passed the news to Cen Ming.

As soon as the two of Lu Jiuyuan landed on the ground, they felt the fierce demon breath mixed in the wind.

When the pure spiritual power collided with the strong devil energy, the mountains and rocks could not stop shaking.The trees were crushed and bent down, making a dying cry.Lu Jiuyuan saw the movement of Lingsi and heard the clank of cold iron.

"Cen Ming is setting up the formation, and Shen Chuan is breaking the formation with his sword." He said to Jiang Yu.

In their time, it was hard to see such a scene.The confrontation between the power of the righteous way and the power of the evil way is more than just a destructive one.

Aside from other things, Lu Jiuyuan felt as if he had been pulled into a mysterious place, with white mist in front of his eyes, as if he could see another world just by stretching out his hand.

He couldn't help but joked: "This trip was a good opportunity for nothing."

Turning around, Jiang Yu really sat down cross-legged and got up.

Really... Sincerely.

When the rabbits rose and the falcons fell, a large area was razed to the ground. If it weren't for the lack of life here, thousands of birds and beasts might be seen fleeing together at this time.

Lu Jiuyuan felt the hunting winds coming from all directions gathered around Shen Chuan, like countless trickles pouring into the great river and the sea.

He saw a gap.

Jiang Yu saw it too.

After a moment of silence, Shen Chuan raised his eyelids and looked at Cen Ming.

He opened his mouth and smiled, very openly.

He said: "What a good one who doesn't conspire with each other, what a good Immortal Cen Ming. If you come here to become a saint, don't forget me."

Cutting through the sky without moving, like Shen Chuan going straight.Lu Jiuyuan summoned his long sword, drew ten thousand stars in the void and nailed them to the side of the devil.

They have no time to think about other possibilities, they only know that the only hope now is to kill "Shen Chuan" in front of them.

The turbid waves are empty, and the masts are dumped and the boats are destroyed.

Even the ground beneath his feet began to vibrate.

Shen Chuan raised his hand to grab the immobile blade of the sword, and the tyrannical demonic aura around him frantically swept away everything around him.

"Who are you waiting for!"

Jiang Yu was backlashed by the sword energy and vomited a mouthful of blood.

The corner of Lu Jiuyuan's mouth also overflowed with blood, but the strength in his hand remained the same, and he even pressed down an inch.

whine.

Like something broke the bondage.

Jian Xiao pointed directly at the sky.

He looked at Shen Chuan, and shouted knowingly: "Shen Bi——"

There was a trace of tearing pain in his soul, which made his internal organs feel uneasy.

But in Lu Jiuyuan's heart, there was endless pleasure.

Seeing him holding the sword in his hand, Jiang Yu turned around and drew a long sword light.For a moment, they all seemed to be looking at the sea, and suddenly there was a rumbling sound on the lying sea, and a wall of water several feet high rose from the ground, like thousands of war horses marching side by side.

Haohaotangtang, horizontal boundless career.

It is the real Bihai Chaosheng.

Shen Chuan's eyes passed through the dust and landed on Lu Jiuyuan.He smiled as if he had suddenly realized, and murmured, "So it's you."

But no one paid any attention to his whispers.

The stronger the sword energy, the more uncomfortable Lu Jiuyuan's spiritual consciousness became.His soul seemed to be torn into dozens of pieces, and Meng Pingchuan's body was trying to repel him.

ebb and flow.

They returned to the cave again.

The next moment, the hand holding the sword finally relaxed, and Meng Pingchuan's body went limp and fell to the ground.After that, those phoenix eyes never opened again.

Jiang Yu saw in the depths of the cave, a long monk in white clothes and black armor standing, the long sword in his hand went straight into the ground, and the hem of his clothes was slightly lifted by the residual wind in the cave.Then, he slowly opened those eyes.