【Pei Shui】Farewell

Yuanhuo is ruthless, and the sky is shining.

Although Bai Wuxiang is known as the leader of the Four Great Ghost Kings and the Three Absolutes, he actually fell into the sky with his immortality and abandoned himself, and his identity is unknown.

He came out of the lava with flames, but he was dressed in plain silk. When he lowered his eyebrows, there was a thousand years of frost and snow in his eyes, and there was thousands of years of ice around his body with the snap of his fingers.

After Mei Nianqing led him back to the copper furnace, he teamed up with the remnants of the other three old friends and tried his best to injure Bai Wuxiang; Not available within hours.The gods have a chance to rest.In other words, there are only three days left for everyone to discuss countermeasures.

When He Xuan and Hua Lian rushed to Tonglu Mountain, Bai Wuxiang was waiting on a rocky cliff pulled from the center of the magma lake.Under the dome of the rocks, the Wraith Horn resounded, and the dark wind danced wildly, bursting out a string of dazzling sparks from time to time.

During the previous confrontation in the heavenly court, Huacheng tried his best, but hit the right side, and successfully removed the cursed shackle on Xie Lian's ankle.Together, the two can restrain Bai Wuxiang.Now with the help of the Blackwater Ghost King, they thought they would have a chance of winning, but who would have thought that after just one night, Bai Wuxiang's skills increased dramatically—maybe it was because he was in the copper furnace and enjoyed the geographical bonus; maybe it was the wraith last night After sweeping the imperial city, although he failed to affect human life, he absorbed the earth energy of the imperial city and passed it back to him; or maybe, Bai Wuxiang never seriously confronted his moves before, and did not reveal his true strength until this moment... In short, one Shen Erjue is still invincible.

The mourning flags were raised high, fluttering in the rising heat.Bai Wuxiang has crowned the Heavenly Court for more than two thousand years, suppressed Kyushu, pacified evil spirits, and spread the temples and palaces of Emperor Shenwu all over the world. Naturally, his reputation is not in vain.His movements are mysterious and unpredictable, and his technique is insidious and overbearing. He flies and slashes his heart, maneuvers among the three figures, and his moves are vicious and venomous.

He Xuan was originally a literati and had never practiced martial arts during his lifetime. Luckily, he was gifted and intelligent. After his death, he was tempered by fighting ghosts outside Tonglu Mountain. He also got acquainted with Huacheng and got his advice. He was even more willing to explore. Thinking about it, now the skills are not inferior to the martial gods who went to heaven.

Ruoxie Ling is like a wandering dragon, with the potential to pull a thousand catties in four or two.Xie Lian used his palms instead of soldiers, coordinating seamlessly with Xue Yu Tan Hua.He Xuan's double blades turned sharply, and he shot in layers of vigor, condensing into thousands of ink-colored water arrows and rushing forward, and he himself followed closely.Bai Wuxiang dodged it, without turning his head back, a blaze of flames shot towards the attacking Xianle with his backhand, trapping him in the fire formation, and accused him of using Zhuxin Sword to fight back against Miming, preventing Huacheng from supporting him.

Seeing that the gods and ghosts couldn't get away for the time being, He Xuan frowned and wanted to make a rescue.Bai Wuxiang hooked the corner of his lips, turned into a soul banner and raised it horizontally in front of him, he saw a blood-colored evil formation appearing on the silk section, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of evil spirits were released and rushed forward.

The black-clothed ghost king quickly retreated a few feet, but his expression remained unchanged. When he had gained enough distance, he swung his arm and threw the bone blade in his hand. At the same time, a black water curtain suddenly fell in midair, trapping all the evil spirits in an instant.With a flash of hostility in his eyes, He Xuanxu raised five fingers, pressed his palm suddenly, and the bone blade swooped in from the top of the water curtain, swinging and strangling.The situation inside is unknown, only the echo of tragic sound was heard for a while.The ferocious ghost energy continuously escaped from the surging water, all of which floated into He Xuan's palm to absorb and transform it.

Before the water curtain dissipated, He Xuan held a single blade in his hand, stepped on it, and turned into a phantom. In an instant, he was approaching the white-clothed disaster, but he saw that the other party was motionless, with a calm expression, just standing there with a smile.

Before he had time to think about it, He Xuan slashed down.Unexpectedly, at the moment of touching, the figure under the blade suddenly turned into familiar eyebrows and eyes, and the white robe and green shirt are calm and handsome, it is actually Fengshi Qingxuan!

Heishui suddenly became chaotic, subconsciously withdrawing the knife but it was too late, so he could only watch helplessly as the old man was pierced through the chest by the sharp knife, blood spattered three feet, and fell to the ground.

He Xuan's pupils shrank suddenly, his mind was shocked, and his hands trembled so much that he could hardly hold the knife.At this time, Huacheng suddenly yelled: "Be careful behind you!" He felt a sudden in his heart, and subconsciously dodged sideways, only to see Zhuxin Sword brushing past his eyes, and the blade was less than a blow away from his neck!And the corpse of "Shi Qingxuan" on the ground also faded and became transparent, flashing a white light.

The murderous intent in his pupils was rolling and agitated, no matter how difficult it was to hide, Heishui Shenzhou turned around in anger, the magic formula in his heart moved slightly, and the other bone knife was held in his hand again.Bai Wuxiang's shadow was like a charm, once the blow was missed, it turned into a thorn, and the sound of gold and stone burst out, knocking on the attacking double blades.

In the blink of an eye, He Xuan released his spiritual power at the same time to wear down the confrontation.Under the rage, the spiritual power erupted violently, and for a while, the water movement technique overwhelmed the blazing flame.Bai Wuxiang raised his eyebrows solemnly, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.He Xuangang noticed something strange, and when he heard the sound of breaking wind, a chill came straight to his back.He wanted to free up his hand blade to fight back, but he was tightly restrained, and it was difficult to take care of it for a while.

At this critical juncture, there was a sudden crisp sound behind him, and it was Huacheng who rushed to fend off the sneak attack of the wraith.He Xuan added another injection of spiritual power, turned his wrist and pushed, trying to push away the Xinzhu Sword, who would have thought that Bai Wuxiang would suddenly release his strength after a false move, and hit him on the chest with his palm.The blazing spiritual flow was forcefully poured against the surge, and He Xuan's spiritual vein was immediately wounded, causing excruciating pain.But he also saw the opportunity to get close, the blade pierced through Bai Wuxiang's body, and the mighty chill overflowed from the front.

Bai Wuxiang's face froze, obviously he didn't expect He Xuanzhen to hurt himself.But Heishui knew that his attack was not fatal, and it didn't even cause much trouble to the opponent, so he felt more and more serious.

Huacheng rushed over, grabbed He Xuan's collar and led him back.Xie Lian had already broken through the fire formation and rushed to meet him with Ruoxie Ling.

Bai Wuxiang waved his hand, and the magma in the lake surged up and up, like a tree of fire.He flew up, floated down to the top, raised his hand to summon the mourning banner, and turned to face the three people on the cliff.Playful eyes slowly swept across Huacheng Xie Lian, and finally stopped on the murderous He Xuan.He narrowed his eyes and sneered:

"What a sinking boat. I planned to deal with you last, but I didn't expect you to come to my door first."

He Xuan's eyes darkened.Xie Lian tightened his lips, as if thinking of something, Huacheng also frowned slightly.

Bai Wuxiang lightly rolled up his sleeves: "The black water mysterious ghost has always kept a low profile, and he always keeps a high profile. Why did he go out of his way today and come here to stand out?" Without waiting for He Xuan to answer, Bai Wuxiang asked again. Zuo was stunned, "I see—is it because I solved the enemy you couldn't handle for you yesterday, so you came here to thank me?" After finishing speaking, there was another burst of sneer.

Listening to him arrange Shi Qingxuan like this, He Xuan almost exploded, with several blue veins on the corner of his forehead, and the knuckles holding the knife were clenched.Xie Lian reminded in a low voice: "Bai Wuxiang is the best at attacking the heart. Be careful, Your Excellency!"

He Xuan is not an impulsive person, knowing the opponent's intentions, he knows that he must stay calm and guard his nerves.It's just that the wound on his heart was cut open like this, He Xuan was in great pain and hatred.

Seeing that the black water was about to overflow with anger, Bai Wuxiang stroked the wound running through his chest, and said with a smile:

"It's indeed the person I'm looking for. It looks calm and self-restraining, but the more restrained you are, the more extraordinary your resentment will be. It's not in vain for me to cultivate it. It's a pity that I can't keep you now!"

Before the words were finished, the mourning flag was lifted, and there was a series of explosions in the lava lake, and the scorching slurry was splashed tens of feet high, spreading into a wall of fire.Countless resentful spirits swam out of the fire, roaring and slaughtering the three of them.

Xueyu Tanhua turned his palms up, propped up a barrier, and raised his fingers together, the silver light swayed, scattering most of the surrounding spirits.Xie Lian and him looked at each other, feeling unbearably worried——Tonglu Mountain's inwardly-shrinking formation is ineffective, and the risk of breaking through the frontal encirclement is too great; and the mountain is reinforced by the trapping demon formation, Bai Wuxiang can't break it, let alone the three of us .

At this juncture, He Xuanhu asked: "Did the Earth Master shovel on you?" Huacheng took it out of Qiankun's sleeve and handed it to him without saying a word.Heishui put away the bone blade, took the treasure shovel, and stabbed at the scorched earth under his feet, most of the shovel sank into the ground.At the same time, he closed his eyes tightly, formed the Dharma seal with his hands, and recited formulas in his mouth.A moment later, there was a rumbling loud noise, and the mountain dome shook endlessly.

He Xuan quickly pulled out the shovel, and said in a deep voice: "Here we come!" Huacheng hurriedly tightened his grip and thanked him.There was only a low whistling sound coming from behind him.The three of them looked back and saw a long dragon coming out of the dome of the mountain. It was He Xuan who activated the earth magic and made it out of the rocks and mud here.When a strong fire gets soil, its flames can be stopped.Although this method cannot destroy Bai Wuxiang, it can relieve the urgent situation for a while.

From being trapped to being freed, it only took a few breaths of work.The earth dragon swooped down at an extremely fast speed. After carrying the three people, it went straight to the fire wall, flew high above Bai Wuxiang, and rushed to the direction they came from.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them had rushed far away.Bai Wuxiang was a little surprised, and sighed that he had miscalculated, but he didn't expect He Xuan to use this method.However, he didn't chase after him, only laughed loudly, and said via voice transmission: "I'll let you go today. So what if I add you, He Xuan? The next time we meet, it's the time of your death!"

Heishui broke through with injuries, and it was very difficult to hold on.Fortunately, it is finally safe outside the trapping magic circle.He cast another spell to make the earth dragon disintegrate and return to the nearby mountains and rivers.Xie Lian lifted up the clouds and sent He Xuan back to Heishui Island with Hua Cheng.

When he left before, He Xuan cast an illusion on Heishui Island to hide it.Several bone dragons were patrolling the outer waters, smelling the master's breath from a distance, they swam out of the barrier one after another, and came out of the water to meet them.

Flying closer, He Xuanzhao patted the head of the leader Bone Dragon, frowned and said: "Who told you to come out? Leave your post without authorization, be careful that someone will take advantage of you." Bone Dragon dived back into the water aggrievedly, circled him After turning around a few times, he swam away with his companions.

When descending from the clouds, He Xuan's feet swayed, and he almost lost his figure.Huacheng helped him into the inner hall of the Shuifu, and took out a pile of bottles and jars from Qiankun's sleeves, poured out a few pills to strengthen the spiritual veins for him to take, and then summoned mana to help him heal his injuries.

Bai Wuxiang's sword style was dangerous, and the clothing of the three of them was scraped with big and small holes by the Xinzhu sword.Xie Lian sighed: "I still underestimated him."

"Brother, don't blame yourself." Huacheng raised his eyes to look at him, and comforted him softly, "Although Bai Wuxiang is powerful, I can see that he is obviously afraid of He Xuan, and today he just blocked him and beat him."

The feeling of being set on fire is really bad.He Xuan couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. He..." Xie Lian felt a little sorry.

"It's okay."

"When the fire is strong and the water is weak, the fire will burn and the water will burn. I know this truth... But we must not wait for the three days to pass. If the battlefield is moved outside the Tonglu Mountain, it will be even more difficult to contain Bai Wuxiang. His whereabouts are unpredictable, and he controls a large number of resentful spirits. When the time comes, not only will we fall into a passive position, but the common people will also suffer..." Xie Lian rubbed his temples, helpless, "So, enter Tonglu Mountain to compete with him , is our only choice now. Apart from inviting Mr. He to come forward, I really can't think of any other way to increase the odds of winning..."

"...What if there is one more person in charge of water?" After a moment of hesitation, He Xuan suddenly spoke.

"One more person with more strength is naturally better than fighting alone!" Xie Lian's eyes lit up, "Could it be that Mr. He knows other water masters who are willing to come forward to help?"

He Xuan turned his face slightly, Huacheng understood, and temporarily received his spiritual power.Then, He Xuan got up from the couch, turned around and entered the inner hall again. It took about a stick of incense to come out, carrying a square wooden box in his hand.The box is not small, it looks like it is made of willow wood, and the six sides are engraved with gloomy rune formations.He Xuan put it on the table and signaled Xie Lian to open it.

Xie Lian was puzzled, carefully lifted the lid.Glancing at Neizhong, he thumped in his heart, closed the wooden cover solemnly, and looked at He Xuan with a complicated expression:

"Your Excellency Blackwater... what does this mean?"

He Xuan didn't answer immediately, but turned his hand over, and a blue halo appeared in his palm, flickering dimly.Xie Lian was so startled that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear - this is the soul of Sailor Wudu!

"Young Master He, you... this...?"

He Xuan's voice was deep and cold, with no emotion on his face: "...his usefulness must be greater than all other water masters combined."

As he spoke, he shook his hand again, took out a badly damaged fan from Qiankun sleeve, and handed it to the stunned Xie Lian.That was the navy fan that was destroyed before.

It turned out that when Tonglushan opened suddenly, He Xuan was disturbed by the shock and severe pain before he came to deal with Shi Wudu's head and two fans.So it was sealed up and prepared to be disposed of after the dormant period.He also didn't expect that he would take it out again for purposes other than venting his anger.

Huacheng was surprised: "I thought you had already destroyed his soul."

He Xuan sneered: "If you let his soul fly away so happily, wouldn't it be too cheap for him."

"Are you going to let him go now?"

"Of course not." He Xuan sat back on the couch, with a look of sternness in his eyes, "The top priority is to destroy Bai Wuxiang. As for Shui Hengtian, since I can kill him the first time, I can kill him the second time." .”

In fact, it didn't take much time to get the fan and wooden box.Just now He Xuan stayed in the inner palace for a while, just to give himself a backhand - he left a hidden curse on Shi Wudu's soul, and set up a soul arresting array.As long as the formation is activated, the opponent's soul and body can be separated in an instant, sent to the formation and trapped.

In this way, no matter what happens, He Xuan always has a hole card.If there is a wrong, there is a debt.He will never turn over the accounts that should be settled carelessly.

Huacheng patted He Xuan on the shoulder, motioned him to relax, and continued to help him heal the spirit veins.He Xuan still had one thing on his mind, and he was thinking about it all the way back to the South China Sea, but he was still in a state of confusion until now: "Why did Bai Wuxiang say it just now, and it's worth his effort to cultivate it?"

"I think you've already figured it out." Huacheng yawned.

"I don't understand." He Xuan lowered his head, only staring at the wind lampshade on the table.

Huacheng looked helpless.Xie Lian then opened up his words: "Young Master He has cultivated into the Ghost King of Desperate Realm, Bai Wuxiang should have put in a lot of effort."

"…for example?"

"For example, back then, there were a lot of strange things about vernacular real immortals."

After the change of Heishui Island, Xie Lian always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure it out after much deliberation.It wasn't until Bai Wuxiang's identity was revealed a few days ago that many inadvertently overlooked details were reconnected, spelling out a cruel possibility.

"Young Master He must also know that the Baihua True Immortal eats people's fear for a living, so he often casts evil words and spells. However, if the target is fearless, Baihua has nothing to do. Once they don't taste what they want, they will give up. target, and move on to the next one—like the one I annoyed."

He Xuan noticed some clues, raised his head and looked at Xie Lian.

"However, as far as I know, Mr. He had a resolute mind during his lifetime. He was not afraid to face this monster's threats and provocations, and never gave in. The vernacular has been hitting a wall for many years and cannot absorb any energy. It stands to reason that he should have left. On the contrary, it will get worse and will not let go?"

"This...?!" He Xuan opened his eyes wide, and there was a buzzing sound in his head.Although he devoured the vernacular true immortals, he never understood their characteristics, so he never figured out the key point until today.

"... What brother said is very true." Huacheng thought for a moment, and said seriously, "That rotten mouth is like a paper tiger, and it screams scary. Unlucky people are all out of fear. In other words, if you are not afraid , there will be no bad luck at all. But you have been bloody for half of your life, and finally died of exhaustion.

"...On that day, Master told me that Baihua True Immortal is one of the many products of Bai Wuxiang's resentment, and he can manipulate those ghosts at will. He even said that as long as he wants, he can use it as an avatar. So I have a guess——Mr. He's family was ruined and his fate was so tragic. It should be Bai Wuxiang who was secretly causing trouble... Perhaps his purpose was to continuously intensify Mr. He's resentment, turning you into a ghost, so that he could become a hero in his hands. A sharp knife."

"Sword...? Are you saying that Junwu will also kill Shi Wudu?" He Xuan asked with a trembling voice.

Huacheng nodded: "Yes."

"Why?"

"Because Shi Wudu, this person is definitely not a thing in the pool. He survived the first catastrophe in the third year of his ascension. It can be said that he is unprecedented, and he deserves his name. And he is in charge of the world's water, and he is born to overcome fire. Presumably from the very beginning, Junwu was wary of the navy." Huacheng habitually played with the coral beads on the braids, "Just the day before yesterday, my brother inquired about something from Nangong Jie - when Shui Hengtian Adopting a life-changing strategy is also the result of Junwu's secret operation. Originally, he wanted to cultivate a man who would never restrain and deal with Shi Wudu, and at the same time he didn't need to dirty his hands..."

Hua Cheng's voice made He Xuan feel pain all over his body.The flesh and blood of the whole family, the endless sufferings of my life and death, are just the sacrifices of others... There seems to be something rushing down the blood that has long withered, cold, broken, dark, and salty. In an instant, they all squeezed back into the silent and decayed heart.

Sometimes it is not difficult to suppress intense emotions, such as shock and pain.But the more peaceful it is, the more helpless it is, such as grief and confusion.I can only let it have thousands of strands, stubbornly overflowing the ghost king's tearless eyes, spreading on his warm face, getting thicker and deeper.

"...But Bai Wuxiang probably didn't expect it," Xie Lian continued, "Young Master He, who is a master of wind, insisted on cultivating water skills."

"Actually, you said before that there is no harm if you don't face you. It's not up to you." Huacheng thought thoughtfully, "Everyone's bow is hidden. Bai Wuxiang is afraid of water, he last one If you kill Shi Wudu with your hand, the next one will kill you."

"...I know." He Xuan lowered his eyes, and there was a bit of self-mockery in his voice.He also understands that not only because he is responsible for the water, but also because Bai Wuxiang is the culprit who killed his family, and even Shi Qingxuan.Such grievances are unresolved, how could he allow himself the opportunity to know the truth and become his confidant?

Huacheng has just repaired his spiritual veins.Hearing that he put away his mana, he also moved to the side of the couch, and sat cross-legged beside He Xuan: "A few days ago, the Tonglu Mountain opened, I'm afraid that Bai Wuxiang is not only planning to entrap brother, it is very likely that he also wants to take advantage of this opportunity, Attacked you when you were affected and fell into a deep sleep—but there were too many changes later, and he had no time to take care of it..."

After a pause, Xueyu Tanhua said again: "No matter what Bai Wuxiang plans, I will not let him succeed."

Huacheng is a bit lonely and arrogant in his bones. After all, he has suffered a lot since he was a child. He died on the battlefield when he was only [-] or [-] years old. His soul is always engraved with the characteristics of a stubborn and arrogant young man.Because of Xie Lian, he saw the light in the barrenness, and finally came into contact with the fireworks in the world in a gentle way, tainted with a little human touch.Although he is used to being sharp and not good at using comforting language, he also knows that at this time, if we greet each other side by side, we will not be in vain of the friendship between friends.

"...Thank you." He Xuan turned sideways and hammered his shoulder.Seeing that his expression had finally eased up a little, Huacheng also laughed.

He Xuan turned around again: "Thank you, Your Royal Highness, too."

"Mr. He is polite," Xie Lian waved his hand with a smile, "Mr. He is willing to help us fight against Bai Wuxiang. We are also very grateful. It is right to help each other. On the contrary, I still have a little bit about changing my life back then. The news about this matter. Do you want to hear Mr. He?"

"... I'm tired."

—TBC—