Chapter 124: Gather in Yujing

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Yujing City, outside the north gate, in a remote valley more than ten miles away.

Boom, thunder!

The valley that was originally beautiful is now a hellish, terrifying and bizarre scene.

The light blue frost has completely frozen all the trees and rocks in the valley, forming a large area of ice and snow, and the ice mist is steaming above the snow!

A slender and sturdy man, standing in the center of the Frost World Realm, wielding a snow-white four-foot long knife, slashed wildly into the sky, stretching his male body, agile and agile, like an ice ape!

Snow-white swords crisscrossed each other, and each swords were full of extremely abundant mana, pulling the power of the entire Frost World Realm, turning the steaming ice mist into a huge frost storm.

His opponent is from high in the sky!

It was an eerie, terrifying, strange world full of darkness and death.

The Arhat with a broken arm, the Venerable One with a missing leg, the one-eyed Vajra, the raging flames of war, and the cold corpse constitute a picture of the Buddha kingdom that has come to an end.

And the faces of those remnant Arhat Venerables did not have the slightest fear or panic, only indescribable calm, calm to the point of weirdness, some even smiled with flowers in one hand, and attacked the knife-carrying man below with the other hand.

Fingers, knives, fists, shouts, every attack. All contain the power of golden nirvana, and there is even a hidden sandalwood fragrance.

Compared with the knife below, it may lose a little sharp, but it is too complex and changeable, and it is too strong, which is unguardable, and the man who carries the knife is not careful. I was hit a few times, the corners of my mouth were bloody, and my face was blue.

"Don't fight, don't fight, let's stop here today!"

The man with the knife suddenly slashed out with a fierce sword, swept back for more than ten zhang, and the Frost World Realm slowly dissipated.

The doomsday Buddha kingdom in the sky also slowly dispersed. Restore clear blue skies.

"Dongyang, this eighteen hells of yours is quite good, although it is a Buddhist supernatural power, but compared to the first law supernatural power, it is only surpassed. ”

The man with the knife sat on the frosty ground, gasping for breath, the snow-white long knife. casually stuck it on the ground beside him.

Needless to say, it rained overnight.

The wind was soft. A figure landed beside him, revealing an ordinary appearance, but his eyes were unusually full of aura, and his face was as bright as a star, but it was Li Dongyang.

After the two went on the road separately, they rushed to Yujing City one after another. Naturally, Ye Bai was not found, and after asking Guo Baiyun, he guessed that Ye Bai should have gone to the Ten Thousand Demon Sea to find Zuo Yuan, the "Mountain Daoist", so he stayed in Yujing City and waited for him in his spare time. Then he came to the barren mountains outside Yujing City to live a few hands.

"So what, compared to the artistic conception, it is too far behind after all. ”

Li Dongyang's voice was a little embarrassed.

Overnight, Yu Ha said with a smile: "Dongyang, why do you sigh, with your qualifications, comprehension, comprehension, it is only a matter of time or time." ”

When Li Dongyang heard this, he smiled and nodded, this son is a spring-like character, flowing clearly, not contaminated with any dust, if there is any trouble, it can be wiped away.

Lian Yeyu looked at him, but his heart moved, and his eyes flashed: "You can't already comprehend, right?"

Li Dongyang showed a childlike smile of joy on his face, and said in a voice that was not in a hurry or slow: "I just found the direction, I already know what is the most suitable artistic conception for me, but it is still far, far away from comprehension." ”

"What is it?"

Overnight rain, curiosity was aroused.

Li Dongyang didn't answer, stretched out a slender finger, and pointed at the sky high casually.

Lian Yeyu looked up at the sky, there was nothing in the sky, not even a cloud, and he couldn't help but say, "What do you mean?"

Li Dongyang said with a smile: "After the teacher returned from Bilan Mountain a few years ago, he was not in a hurry to retreat and resume his cultivation, but gave a sermon to several uncles and inner disciples of Daigo Temple, and the most said was the artistic conception of Ye Bai, Qianding, and the evil pole, we hadn't come back at that time, I heard about it later, when I heard that Qianding comprehended the artistic conception of the wind, I suddenly enlightened, I want to comprehend, it is the artistic conception of the stars!"

"Starry Mood?"

The night rain repeated, and the eyes gradually lit up, just listening to the name, it was enough to make people fascinated, thinking of Li Dongyang's pair of eyes as bright as stars, and the attentive appearance that was often obsessed with staring at the starry sky, which was also in line with his state of mind.

"The magic power of the law of turning the stars that you created has opened my eyes, and the magic power of the artistic conception of the stars created in the future will definitely be more interesting, I will wait and see. ”

The battle spirit in the eyes of the overnight rain has risen again.

Li Dongyang smiled slightly, and said softly: "Let's go, it's time for us to go back to the city, that guy Xiao Lang, I don't know how many monks Lu Dao has recruited today." ”

Not long after the two arrived in Yujing City, Lang Feizhou also arrived, Li Dongyang once went to Hell Valley with Ye Bai and Lang Feizhou, and their friendship with him was quite good.

Since Ye Bai had something to leave for the time being, the three of them discussed it, and they also drew scoops according to the gourd, and learned from Ye Bai and began to recruit monks from the north, but unfortunately it had little effect.

When Lian Yeyu heard his words, he smiled bitterly: "The three of us, regardless of our identity and background, or our strength and prestige, are much worse than Ye Bai's guy, so we can only do our best and obey the fate of heaven." ”

"Don't forget your teacher, he is the first loose cultivator in the Western Continent, and he is not bad!"

Li Dongyang glanced at him and said, "If Qiu Zhen's predecessor hears your unambitious words, he will definitely beat you up!"

Overnight Yu Ha Da Lu smiled: "Okay, then tomorrow will depend on my means, you two continue to hone their methods." ”

The three of them have already discussed, one person will take turns to recruit one day, and the remaining two will not cultivate anymore, and they will all rely on each other to improve their strength.

Lian Li and the others drove the light and went to Yujing City.

Halfway through the journey, overnight rain's rare gaze suddenly sank, and he said a little sadly: "Now, the person I want to know the most is the senior brother, will he come?"

"Don't think about it!"

Li Dongyang said directly: "It is impossible for Senior Brother Cang to come, with his generous temperament, it is impossible for him to agree to Ye Bai to commit this genocide, even if the other party is a soul clan that has created boundless killing, how can he join in." Besidesβ€”"

At this point, Li Dongyang suddenly paused, and it seemed a little inconvenient to continue.

"Besides, when did you learn to hang your appetite?"

Lian Yeyu glared at him with some dissatisfaction.

Li Dongyang pursed his lips, and then let go: "Senior Brother and Ye Bai are both the top monks, compared to you, I have won a lot, plus they are far from each other, but they are arrogant to the core, if there is no secret competition, I will never believe it." ”

"There is already a difference between the two of them in the attitude of the Soul Clan, if the senior brother comes to help Ye Bai at this moment, it not only shows that he admits that he insists on taking the wrong path in the matter of the Soul Clan, but also represents his bow to Ye Bai, so it is impossible for him to come. ”

"Is it that serious?"

Lian Yeyu listened to what he said, and couldn't help but say: "I'm also here to help Ye Bai, but I don't feel that I'm bowing to him, on the contrary, I'm thinking about defeating him all the time!"

Li Dongyang smiled and said: "What kind of thoughts do you have about Ye Bai, I don't know, don't rain overnight, believe me, senior brother, he will definitely not come." ”

Hearing this, a look of depression flashed in his eyes, and he naturally hoped that these senior brothers of the Lianyun Dao Sect would be able to join forces to fight again.

After a moment of silence, Lian Yeyu said firmly: "I still think he should come, if he misses this feat, I am afraid he will regret it for the rest of his life, even if he will set foot in the starry sky in the future and experience a larger battle." ”

Li Dongyang said in a gentle voice: "He has his persistence, if he easily shakes the things that he insists on in his heart, then the battle with Ye Bai can not be compared, he will definitely lose." ”

Lian Yeyu nodded and stopped talking.

In the time of half a cup of tea, the two entered Yujing City. After entering the city, go straight to Yujingfang City.

The time is approaching evening, Yujingfang City is still full of people, and the tall auction hall in the center of Fang City is still closed.

Lang Feizhou was alone, sitting on the steps, drinking sullen wine, and his face was a little gloomy.

Sensing that the two of them fell beside him, he didn't raise his head, and said in a humming voice: "I didn't recruit any today, are these guys all soft bones who don't have a long memory? Do you really think that the Soul Clan has temporarily retreated to the Heavenly Plain, and the world will be peaceful? How can there be such a cheap good thing, when the Soul Clan comes out of the Dust Cultivator again, it will definitely go south." ”

Lang Feizhou's voice was a little loud, and many monks who heard it did not have any strange expression on their faces, only their eyes flickered, and they hurried over.

Lian Yeyu and Li Dongyang looked at each other and smiled when they heard his words.

Overnight Yu pulled him up and said, "Let's go, that's all for today, let's find a quiet place to drink two sips, seeing the faces of these guys will only pour my appetite." ”

Lang Feizhou exhaled and did not speak.

The three of them walked in the direction of the west.

After taking more than ten steps, a deep and powerful voice came from behind: "Three Dao brothers, how about counting me?"

When the three of them heard this, they turned their heads to look, only to see a tall and fat middle-aged monk, who fell from a distance of more than 20 zhang behind the three of them, with a big belly, pacing and walking over, and cultivating to only the late stage of Jindan.

Lian Yeyu looked him up and down a few times, and said coldly: "Fatty, do you want to drink together, or do you want to go to the soul killing clan together?" If it is the former, report your name first to see if you are qualified, if it is the latter, we are naturally welcome, but you have to think about it carefully!"

The middle-aged monk Ha Luha smiled and said: "Taiyi Sect Mo Er, I have seen three Taoist friends, I want to drink and go, and the Soul Killing Clan will also go!" (To be continued......)