Chapter 757: Success

"This, this is the end?Ascending is over?" Fang Zhenren was still unsatisfied, "I really didn't expect that after such a powerful Ascension Tribulation, it would be such a bland ending, until it soared into the sky." ”

"Otherwise, what else are you going to do?" Lu Ze glanced at him angrily, the entire Guiyuan Sect collapsed in the mist, almost uncontrollable, a huge external force struck, swept the six people out of this piece of Danqing calligraphy, there was chaos in front of him, when he opened his eyes again, he saw that he was still within the boundary of the border of Zhuxiantai, but the dragon that triggered the ascension of the thunder had long since disappeared, and the Yuan Shen returned to his place, and the chaotic monk lying on the ground also woke up at this time.

Ning Wujian glanced at the current scene, then hooked his lips and sneered: "Hahaha, the Demon Sword must be mine." ”

It was this picture of a bamboo in his chest again, and Fu Qingniu was also a little frightened by his appearance, so he took the Shimo Sword and brought it into his arms. At this moment, the talismans in the sky were startled, and the group cultivators saw a piece of land under their feet, blowing away the dust on the surface, revealing a rune that was linked side by side, and swept it away, and the few of them even looked at the lively Lu Zhouxu, Zhen Yirou and Fang Zhenren.

Jia Jia was shocked, and inexplicably remembered the monk he had met on the eve of Zhu Xian Dabi, who kept claiming to have seen Xiao Baiye here two years ago.

Maybe Jia Jia has long lost such naΓ―ve thoughts, and under such a coincidence, she doesn't believe it if it is not artificial. Besides, the layers of talismans under her feet are no matter how powerful and superb the talisman master is, and it can't be arranged without a few months, Jia Jia's heart sank, she didn't know much about the talismans, but the six arts of cultivation always have something in common. Although he is a layman, but looking at the position of this side of the talisman side by side under his feet, it can be said that it is extremely skillful, or it can be said that from the beginning, Ning Wujian was prepared, the so-called fast-rising dragon is just his first means, and now this talisman array is the real back hand left by Ning Wujian. He is bound to win the Demon Sword!

Under the layers of talismans, no one dared to move a single step at will, and almost all the runes painted by the talisman were made up of a single stroke. In any case, even if Monk Kunlun really hated Xiao Baiye at the moment, he had to admit that Xiao Baiye's attainments in the talisman were at the peak.

"As I said earlier, the Demon Sword is mine. Ning Wuqian smiled and crossed his arms and walked towards Fu Qingniu: "Lao Fu, I advise you not to move! What is the level of Xiao Baiye's talisman, you should know better than me, so it's best not to move." Otherwise, this is a fall, and it is just a fall in vain. ”

As he spoke, Ning Wujian had already walked in front of Fu Qingniu, and between the two of them were seven talismans faintly surrounded by purple electric light, he stretched out his hand, waiting for Fu Qingniu to hand over the Demon Sword himself.

Fu Qingniu had a cold face, didn't say a word, didn't say anything, but didn't say anything.

"Lao Fu, your trick is useless to me. Ning Wuqian sneered, "I'll count three times, if you don't hand it over, I will trigger the talisman here, and you won't be the only one who will die at that time, I'm afraid that most of the elite of Shushan Kunlun will be buried here today." Haha, at that time, the bento was really prosperous in my demon gate. ”

Fu Qingniu was silent for a long time, and stretched out his hand to lower the brim of the straw hat: "I can hand it over, but you must let go of the juniors in my Shushan and Kunlun Sect." ”

"Yo!" Ning Wuqian laughed exaggeratedly as if he had heard some big joke, and only when he had laughed enough did he look at Fu Qingniu coldly: "You still have the ability to bargain with me now?"

"I don't have the ability, but you have already stood up at the moment, Xiao Baiye's big array of talismans goes to the number of three or seven, the rest is one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, three gives birth to all things, and finally becomes an endless array, once it is triggered, it is not easy for you to go out, it is just a big deal to fight and lose both. Fu Qingniu said calmly and at a glance.

Jia Jia was amazed: as far as she knew, Fu Qingniu was not good at such miscellaneous arts, how could she be so proficient in the way of the six arts, although she only said a few words, she had already explained the essence thoroughly.

Ning Wujian slowly collected the smile on his face, and looked at Fu Qingniu coldly, his cold gaze stared at him for a long time, as if he was trying to pierce this mask on his face, but after a long time, it was in vain after all, and he took a step back: "Hand over the Demon Sword to me, I will let you and others leave, except for you, the people behind you, I promise not to embarrass him." ”

When Fu Qingniu heard this, he bowed his head slightly, and opened his mouth to agree, but Li Wuzhen behind him spoke: "Old Fu, think clearly, Ning Wujian is not a trustworthy person, and when he gets the Demon Sword, I'm afraid the first sword is to cut at us." At that time, I am afraid that the entire cultivation realm will be in great trouble. ”

"But if you don't agree, the elites of my Kunlun and Shu Mountain factions will be buried here today. Fu Qingniu shook his head and raised his hand to stop Li Wangzhen, "Forget the truth needless to say, I have made up my mind, you take the juniors of the two factions and leave quickly." ”

"Lao Fu, you ......" Li Wangzhen moved his lips, as if he was a little surprised, but more of him was infected with some inexplicable emotions, he looked at Fu Qingniu with complicated eyes, "Lao Fu, you, you can do this, I, Li Wangzhen, is really inferior to you." ”

"It's okay, get out of here. Fu Qingniu said and waved his hand, turning his back to everyone.

When Jia Jia's heart welled up a little moved when she saw this appearance, she felt a little indescribable, she only felt a little weird, but she couldn't tell what was weird.

Just as he was hesitating, Li Wangzhen had already turned around, raised a face, and waved his hand: "The juniors of Shushan and Kunlun, evacuate here with me." ”

"Hey, hey, hey, and us!" Fang Zhenren, Zhen Yirou, and Lu Zhouxu, who were also trapped, hurriedly shouted, "Grandma's Ning Wuxian, I can't care about the affairs of you and the Kunlun and Shushan factions, so let us go first." ”

"Huh. Ning Wujian glanced at them with a sneer and ignored them.

Fang Zhenren was a little frightened by this look, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and defended: "Do you still hold a grudge against the things in Danqing's book? I didn't mean it, you can be regarded as a big thing, don't be so stingy, hahaha!"

"Dream!" Ning Wuqian coldly spit out two words, and when the juniors of the two factions in Kunlun and Shushan were about to withdraw from here, he took over the Shimo Sword from Fu Qingniu's hand, but his hand flipped violently, but he saw that the corner of the large array of talismans on that side began to spread, and it actually stretched for several miles. I want the Demon Sword, and I want your life. Don't let any of you leave here today. ”

Fu Qingniu was shocked when he heard this: "Ning Wuji, you and I just said okay, I'll stay and let the juniors leave!"

"The situation is in my hands right now, what can you do about me? I'm in charge, not you. Ning Wuqian said, stretched out his hand and pulled out the Shi Demon Sword, stretched out his hand and slashed, straight towards a person, Fu Qingniu was trapped, unable to move, watching the Shi Demon Sword attack on that person, he had to shout: "Qin Ya, quickly dodge!"

Seeing that the demon sword was about to be cut down, everyone only felt that at that moment, from the center of the Fu Gong array, a clear qi rose, this aura was extremely shallow, and there was a sense of cleansing the soul when it was close to the end, and a figure rushed towards Ning Wujian "on the ground", and a sword was cut down, and he used two fingers to resist it.

Ning Wuqian was originally a monk in the late stage of the Tibetan God, under this sword, the power was naturally extraordinary, and everyone watched as Fu Qingniu's broken straw hat shattered into half, and a human skin mask cracked from the middle, and the appearance of the person who received the sword clearly appeared in front of everyone.

This is now known as the world's number one master, the first advanced out of the dust.

It was only at this time that Jia Jia understood where that sense of disobedience came from, and the one who followed them all the way in front of her was Miao Wuhua, who they regarded as "Fuqing Niu".

Everyone only said that Kunlun Miao Wuhua ignored foreign affairs, but they didn't know that his hand was so quintessential, even they didn't find it.

"Miao Zhenren was hit by the Demon Sword. Gu Lang on the side couldn't help but murmur, "If it's true that the Demon Sword slashes people's luck, then it's bad." ”

And Miao Wuhua, who had been hit by this sword, sat down immediately, and breathed cross-legged with a pale face.

Ning Wuqian was stunned for a moment, and he didn't seem to suspect that the Fu Qingniu who was talking to him was not himself, but he was overjoyed when he saw a sword slashing Miao Wuhua: "Hahaha, take the first person in the world to open the knife, my magic sword is really extraordinary." ”

As he spoke, Miao Wuhua had already settled down, and a large area of aura poured into his body, and the realm of dust was originally something that no one in the audience could achieve except Miao Wuhua, so he only knew that he was constantly absorbing the aura now, but he didn't know anything.

Qin Ya took a deep breath, looked at Miao Wuhua, shook her head and sighed for a long time: "Ya Pingsheng doesn't want to owe people kindness, today Miao Shizu suffered this sword for me, Ya Dang really can't repay his kindness with a hundred deaths!"

Li Wangzhen looked at Miao Wuhua even more stunned, puzzled and dazed: "I only know that it is not easy for monks to cultivate, and it is reasonable to be more desperate for their lives, why? Miao Wuhua is the person closest to the Ascending Realm in human cultivation today, why is he willing to suffer this sword? ”

Ning Wujian was holding the Demon Sword in his hand, and was about to step forward to continue, but he was injured by the protective aura beside Zi Miao Wuhua and couldn't get close to him.

I don't know how long it took, Miao Wuhua opened her eyes and got up, stepped forward, and Jia Jia saw that he suddenly opened a red lotus from under his feet, and the layers were luxuriant, which was the only time she had seen it in her life.

This nine-layer red lotus is huge, swaying and square, almost including the whole person of Miao Wuhua, under the red lotus, the Sanskrit sound is faint, and the sad song is thousands of miles.

Fang Zhenren, who was also trapped and couldn't move on the side, was shocked: "Miao Wuhua has actually advanced to the middle stage of dust at this time. ”

Probably there is a magic weapon on his body that can see through cultivation, Fang Zhenren was extremely surprised, who wanted to be cut down by the sword of Shi Demon Sword, the expected luck of slashing did not appear, but instead called Miao Wuhua to advance to the middle stage of the dust.

"What is cultivating immortals? Cultivating is the way of immortals. Miao Wuhua bowed her head, and there was no sadness or joy in her eyes, "In the final analysis, the annihilation of Buddha cultivation is just that under the law of the weak and the strong in the cultivation realm, the soul is not cleansed. Cultivating to the present, sacrificing one's life for righteousness is the general outline of Buddha's cultivation. The disciple was stupid, and he didn't realize it until now. The law of cultivating the truth realm should not only be gained, but also giving. Willing to give, give up and give, this is the way to balance heaven and earth. ”

The shackles did not enter for a hundred years in the early days of the dust, looking for and seeking, Miao Wuhua had a hidden feeling, but he couldn't tell what it was. Probably the so-called ascension is also related to the words "willingness" and "cause and effect".

"How could this be?" Ning Wujian was shocked as he held the Demon Sword: Wasn't it a bad luck to kill people?

Fang Zhenren's eyes lit up even more when he heard this, and he pointed to his head very unbeatenly: "Look here, I want to see what the hell is going on? Maybe I'll be in the dust as soon as I split it." ”

"The surname Fang, Ning has a good memory, I don't need you to remind me over and over again. Ning Wuqian glared at him viciously, he Ning Wuqian was not a good person in the first place, and he also remembered the things in Danqing's book very well.

After feeling it, Miao Wuhua's whole person is even more of a dusty pearl, shining brightly, just so close to him, it seems that he can detect a breath of pure air.

After sighing three times, Miao Wuhua raised her head and looked at Ning Wujian: "What grievances do you have with the Qin family? Why is the first thing you do when you get it is to cut Qin Ya's luck?"

"This matter has nothing to do with me, Ning is a villain, but he can't see the so-called 'gentleman'. Ning Wuqian sneered, "It's just that it doesn't like the eye, there's no reason." ”

Miao Wuhua looked at him quietly for a moment, and asked a question that everyone wanted to know: "Why are you so similar to Qin Ya?"

"What does it mean to be so similar to him?" Ning Wuqian sneered, "If I remember correctly, Qin Zhi and I are the same generation, that is, the first me, and only the Qin Ya." Why is he so similar to me?"

"Yes. Miao Wuhua did not make a verbal distinction with him, and asked, "Why is he so similar to you?"

"How do I know?" Ning Wuqian snorted coldly, "Xu is that he saw that Ning was good-looking, and deliberately looked at Ning's appearance." ”

"I don't know. Lu Ze shook his head, his eyes wandering back and forth between Ning Wujian and Qin Ya: although he estimated that there should be some connection between the two of them, looking at Ning Wuji's appearance, Shengsheng didn't cooperate at all.

And Qin Ya also had an indifferent look, and it didn't matter if she had a similar appearance to herself.

"If you don't want to say it, I won't ask, I don't know anything when I look at Qin Ya, if you really want to take him and kill my Kunlun person, you have to ask Miao Mou first. Miao Wuhua said softly, not afraid of this high-level monk's demon sword, which everyone feared, and looked at this sword indifferently.

Although it is this indifferent appearance, the monks of Kunlun and Shushan who are present are all determined in their hearts, and they have a great reliance on the Buddha without flowers here, which is the power that the so-called real strong can bring to people. (To be continued.) )