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As soon as Jin Guang appeared and Shen Xun rushed towards Shen Shi'an, but still a step slower, Shen Shi'an's clothes rubbed his fingertips, and he disappeared before his eyes in a flash.
The expression on Shen Xun's face was suddenly hard to see the extreme.
In an instant, as if the deep sea screaming and huge waves emptied, a terrifying coercion surged from him, and instantly shattered the formation that had enveloped the entire bamboo building for more than two thousand years. The ground shook violently, and the squally wind rose outside the house, and even the mountain protection array was quickly affected, and layers of ripples appeared under the more and more appalling coercion.
Shen Xun drew out the Tang Dao with a sigh, and raised his hand to chop on the landscape painting.
"Why?" Guangwei frightened his forehead and sweated, regardless of being shocked by the pressure, almost vomiting blood, rushed to cling Shen Xun's arm tightly, "or else the hero would leave the painting under the sword"
Shen Xun grabbed his neck and lifted him from the ground. There was not the slightest human temperature in the eyes photographed by the red light. "An An, hand over An An."
"Master"
Gu Changsheng flicked his fingers and fixed the Jinguan City that he wanted to rush to save people. He looked up at the pinch and began to roll his eyes. The killing intent in his eyes was no less than that of Shen Xun. "What the is this painting? Where did my brother go?"
Guangwei said with difficulty, "The spicy painting is a magical tool left by the patriarch, and it is also a stepping on the second inheritance accepted by the masters of various generations. However, since the cultivation method is incomplete, the magical tool does not know why it is used. Mord people can enter the painting. Shen Daoyou can enter because he has cut the complete technique. This is a good thing and not a bad thing. Think about it, the things left by the ancestors will never be to pit the descendants and learn from the Taoist friends. Qingyang’s practice is our own family. If you come to Qingyang again, you can only rely on him if you want to find the complete practice. I don’t want to harm him. You are right"
Shen Xun didn't care what he said, his eyes were red as blood, his palms tightened further
"I said, return An An to me."
The long and wide neck bones made a toothless crunch under the huge force, and the hands and feet were kicking wildly but there was no resistance. At the same time, the whole bamboo building was trembling, numerous cracks appeared on the walls, the squally wind outside the house was more intense, the sky was dark clouds, the ripples on the mountain protection array became more intense, and the light was indeterminate. It seemed possible at any time. Collapsed and collapsed.
This doomsday-like scene scared the ordinary people in the big formation to death, some screamed and fled, some collapsed directly in the field; almost all Qingyang disciples felt the terrifying power beyond imagination , Raised his head and looked at the big formation, with horror in his heart.
At this moment, a mobile phone was thrown out of Shen Shian's landscape paintings.
Shen Xun threw away Guangwei, raised his hand and took it straight.
There is only one sentence on the lit screen
I'm fine, don't worry, wait for me to come out.
The red light receded and became clear in a flash.
Shen Xun held the phone, inserted Tang Dao into the ground with his backhand, and then sat cross-legged in front of the landscape painting.
Outside the house, the wind stopped and the clouds scattered, and the mountain guard array that was about to fall apart slowly calmed down and returned to stability.
Gu Changsheng walked over and took a look at the content on the phone, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and then released the imprisonment of Jinguan City.
Jinguancheng still maintained the speed and posture of rushing towards Shen Xun, so after the emergency brake, he staggered and almost ran into it. He looked at Shen Xun who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and then at the wide road that had just gotten up from the ground. Long, I'm a little confused about what happened.
Gu Changsheng hugged his fists at Guangwei Daoist Chief, "I'm really embarrassed, there are so many collisions in a hurry, please don't be offended by Daoist Chief."
Guangwei clutched his neck and waved his hands, "No blame, no blame." Daoist Shen is so crooked, he really doesn't dare to provoke him, and I'm afraid the entire Qingyang faction doesn't want life.
He cleared his throat, and said humblely, "Friend Taoist Shen is in the painting now, and you guys are planning to check."
Gu Changsheng glanced at Shen Xun and said, "We want to wait here for a while to see if my brother will come out." He paused and added, "Of course, the premise is that if you think there is no problem, Mr. Dao."
"No question, no question, what's the problem? I will send two young men to guard outside. If you need anything, tell them, don't be polite."
After another greeting, he walked out of the bamboo building with Jinguancheng. After walking out for a long time, I found that Jinguancheng was a little abnormally quiet, so he raised his hand and shook his eyes, "Guanwa'er, what are you thinking about walking and playing drums?"
Jin Guancheng pursed his lips, "Master, I think you may have to choose another successor."
Guangwei Daoist was shocked, "Why did you do anything?"
"I seem to have dementia." Jin Guancheng's expression was heavy. "Recently, time confusion and memory loss have often occurred. Obviously, the last second was fine, but the next second suddenly jumped to a long time later, and what happened in the middle I have no impression of the matter at all."
He was deeply pained, "Master, the disciple is not filial, I am afraid I can't inherit your mantle and carry forward the Qingyang Sect."
Dao Guangwei stared at him blankly for a long time.
Then he raised his hand and patted his head, "Dementia, you are a shovel dementia, you are really a silly baby, if you can shed a little bit of the energy to find someone to beat a hammer in the dark, all You won’t be like this. Forget it, don’t leave, just stay here, if there is any noise from Shen Daoyou Le, you will immediately notify me."
After speaking, he shook his head and muttered, "I'm afraid there is a bag if I poke my head." He soon walked away.
Shen Shi'an was caught in the painting by the golden light, and a cold light pierced his face before he landed.
He drew out his long sword to block the blow, and while responding to the enemy, he was surprised to find that his abilities could not be used. Fortunately, the technique was still available. But even though he has been promoted to the fourth level of the exercise technique, his body is strong and surging, and he has had a lot of insights into sword moves in the many battles with Shen Xun and Jinguancheng, Shen Shian still failed to hold on for half a minute before he was defeated. Then, there was a dull pain in the wrist, and the long sword dropped out of his hand. After turning over the peach blossoms in midair for a few weeks, it plunged straight into the ground.
The tip of the sword glowing with cold light reached his throat, and Shen Shi'an knelt on one knee and raised his head embarrassedly, just in time for a pair of strange but familiar eyes, a pair of eyes that were slightly similar to his own existence.
The other party retracted the sword, the wide sleeves covered the hilt, the waist was pierced, and he touched his chin with a light "Huh". "You are not a disciple of the Qingyang School. The trash group in Qingyang has long lost the complete Guixu cultivation technique; but you will have the Qingyang style ninety-nine and eighty-one again, and your attainments are fair. It is estimated in the new generation. Only the big apprentice of the Guangwei boy is your opponent. So who are you"
Shen Shi'an was pressed on the ground by a huge force and could not move. He could clearly perceive that there was a sense of spirit spying in his body wantonly, as if he was forced to take off his clothes and let others look at it. No matter how he performed his exercises, he was completely unable to resist.
"Hey" the spirit of consciousness stopped at the position of the pubic area. "Is this the fake gold pill mentioned by the little guy, but why is your fake gold pill different from what he said? What is the ice blue thing outside?"
Sensing that divine sense seemed to want to penetrate into the golden core, Shen Shian's face sank, the sea of ​​consciousness surged violently, and he struggled more and more fiercely. Approximately sensing his strong will, his heart suddenly burned, and then a crimson behemoth phantom broke out, mighty and unstoppable, opened his blood basin and rushed towards the opponent with a big mouth.
"Roar"
The other party hurriedly backed away in shock. A man with the same long robe and wide sleeves flew up from under the peach blossom tree not far away, grabbed his waist, and in a flash, he withdrew from the range of Phantom's attack.
The giant beast missed a hit and retreated with a low roar. The huge crimson body firmly protected Shen Shian. With the help of the giant beast, the huge force that was pressing on him suddenly dissipated invisible, and Shen Shian stood there. Get up, look back and forth at the two men dressed up as ancients for a moment, raise their hands and clasp their fists, "Elder Qiye, the real person of Ershan."
Shen Qiye, the man who confronted Shen Shian before, looked up at the phantom of the huge beast over five meters tall, shocked "What is this?"
Shen Shian raised his hand and touched the body of the giant beast. In fact, he didn't actually touch it, but it was just such a movement that gradually stabilized the violent blood on the body of the giant beast. Then he said, "Before I answer your questions, you guys It's better to let me go out first, or send a message out."
Zhenren Ershan is a man with a cruel face and sharp facial features. He said coldly, "Otherwise"
"Otherwise, my Taoist companions will come in, and the spatial magical weapon you have placed in your body will not be kept."
After being sucked in by the painting, Shen Shian soon realized that he was in a certain kind of spatial magical device. This space was much larger than his. Almost all the scenery in the landscape paintings was the Qingyang school guarding the mountains. All areas within it have been completely reproduced, including the two peaks that stretched for miles into the clouds, and they are now at the top of the second mountain peak and the three-story bamboo building.
The real man Ershan sneered, "It's not ashamed to say that the generations of cultivators are not as good as the generations, and you, a young Taoist couple with a yellow mouth, also want to destroy the magical instruments and daydream."
"If I guessed correctly, you shouldn't be the real bodies of the two immortals, but just a piece of magical knowledge they left in the magic artifact." Shen Shian touched the giant beast. "This is also part of my Taoist companion. A strand of divine consciousness. Not to mention a mere magic weapon, if you delay it, I am afraid that the entire Qingyang Sect will be razed to the ground."
The face of the real Ershan changed, and Shen Qiye immediately said, "Will you write any news you want to send? I'll send it to you when you finish it. Write it quickly."
Shen Shian took out the phone from the space, edited a sentence, and then handed it over.
Shen Qiye took the phone and looked at it repeatedly for a while, with a surprised look, and raised his hand to send out the landscape painting. Then he pulled the sleeves of the real man Ershan and walked to the stone table and stool under the peach tree, and turned his head and waved at Shen Shian, "Come on, sit here, let's sit down and talk slowly."
Shen Shian walked over, drew out the long sword and put it into its sheath halfway, and after stopping, he held his fists and saluted the two before sitting down on the stone bench. The giant beast phantom followed along, and barked at the two men fiercely.
Shen Qiye didn’t know where he conjured a pot of tea. He carried the teapot and poured Shen Shi’an a cup. "Since the mustard space I refined is on you, then you should be a descendant of the Shen family."
"Yes, junior Shen Shian."
"When did you open the space and how is the Shen family developing now? How many people are still surviving besides you who are practicing the exercises? What kind of person is this Taoist priest? Is it possible that you can become a demon and become an immortal? What if you become an immortal? To be able to stay in this realm and be such a strong demon cultivator, we two were considered to be in the world before we soared. It was unheard of and unseen. It is incredible."
The other party asked too many questions, Shen Shian thought for a while, and then asked, "How much do you know about the current situation of the outside world?"
Shen Qiye held the teacup, "You also know that we are the divine consciousness stored in the artifact. We can't leave normally, but we can sense what is happening near the artifact, and the heads of the Qingyang dynasties will change it every once in a while. The big and small events that occurred in the school are reported to the magical implements, so we know almost all the things that Guangwei guy knows."
Shen Shi'an pondered for a moment, organized the language a little, and simply started from the accidental opening of the space. He explained the origins of Shen's search, the origin of the apocalypse, the current situation and the challenges they will eventually face against Hexiu, all carefully. Said it again.
After speaking, Shen Qiye was still digesting the information, and the real man Ershan slammed the table, "Since that monster’s family is the root of the world’s extinction, how can you form a Taoist companion with him, who should join the Taoist cultivator and take his His elder brother, let’s get rid of them together and soon afterwards."
Shen Shi'an's face suddenly cooled down. He held down the giant beast, and his dark eyes seemed to be quenched by ice. "As a cultivator, you can guarantee that all cultivators will be kind to good, and there is no one who is evil and stubborn. If so, according to your opinion, should all the ordinary people who do not cultivate the Tao unite and kill the ascetics for the Tao." Speaking of this sneer, "It's no wonder that the path of the Taoism is declining, and the Qingyang school generation is not as good as the generation. It turned out to be self-inflicted and cannot live."
The real Ershan was choked with "you"
Shen Qiye said, "What are you? He didn't say anything wrong. An'an's Taoist priest was chased and killed by that brother before he came to this world accidentally. The catastrophe of the world was caused by that brother, and it has nothing to do with An'an Taoist. , Is it possible that your brother made a mistake and I would even kill a lot of you together. Your emotional intelligence is so low that you can shut up if you can't speak."
Real man Ershan shut his mouth blankly.
Shen Qiye turned to look at Shen Shi'an, "Your Taoist priest said that he has seen us in the world called Kaios"
"I can't be absolutely sure, but all the clues are right, and I'm 80% sure."
"So the cultivators in this world have always thought of ascending to immortality, but in fact it is not becoming immortal, but to a higher level world."
Shen Shian nodded, "This is exactly our speculation."
"How many cultivators in the world called Kaios, how many cultivators have cultivated from this world?"
"He doesn't know these things."
Madam Ershan couldn't help but said, "You didn't mean that your Taoist companion is the lord of the alien beasts. Since you are the overlord of one party, why don't you even know how many cultivators are in the territory"
Shen Shian glanced at him, "As the founder of the Qingyang School, do you know how many ants are in the Qingyang area? A cultivator like you is too weak for him, he is not interested in knowing."
Originally thought that the real person Ershan would jump to retort again, he did not expect that he pondered for a moment, and suddenly sighed, "It is indeed too weak. I think I am in this world for hundreds of years. I think that the world is invincible, but I don't want to be there. , Even if it is me, after entering another world, it can only be an ant-like existence."
He said seriously to Shen Shi'an, "Listen to what you just said, until the end of the world extinction, you are planning to go to Kaios, right? I want to ask you something. If you see me in that world, you must let you Daolu and I will try a few games, remember."
Shen Shian was silent. Then he said, "I only know your dao name, is it true that a real layman is surnamed Jin"
"Huh, how do you know"
"Guess."
Shen Qiye suddenly asked, "So now only you are left in the Shen family, and everyone else has passed away."
Shen Shi'an was startled, then lowered his eyelashes, "Yes. If it wasn't for the space you left, I'm afraid I wouldn't be alive anymore."
Shen Qiye was silent for a long time, "The fate is like this." After a while, he said, "In your plan to end the scourge of the world, it is up to you and your Taoist companion to deal with his brother in the end."
"Yes."
"Both of them are repelled by the law of heaven, and the power they can exert is almost the same. It is likely to form a deadlock, and this most critical method of breaking the situation, I am afraid that it will fall on you." Shen Qiye asked, "Your merits. What level of Fa is now cultivated"
"Not long after breaking through to Tier 4."
Ershan Zhenrendao "With space and Lingquan in hand, it is a bit slow to only reach Tier 4 after two years of cultivation, you"
Shen Qiye suddenly broke out, "What happened to reaching Tier 4 in two years? It's embarrassing to reach Tier 4 in two years. Don’t look at the trash snacks in the Qingyang School. Who can be compared to An Anzhao after decades of cultivation? You say they are. Not everyone has to commit suicide with shame and anger. So many disciples and grandchildren don’t care about it, and every day they know that they are stabs at our children. I think you don’t want to live this day, do you?"
The real person Ershan was a little flustered, "It's not what I meant, and Qiye, don't be angry."
"Can I not be angry? It's not your child, you don't feel bad, right? Our Shen family only has this single seedling. You think An'an has a low level and weak ability. Then you teach him and teach your swordsmanship. give him"
The real man Ershan frowned. "According to the setting of you and me that day, after reaching the fifth level, he will automatically unblock a set of matching sword moves. At his current level, it is a bit difficult to cultivate those moves, not to mention my sword. law"
"Then I don't care, if you say he is weak, then you have to be responsible for teaching, or don't pass it."
Madam Ershan tightened his eyebrows, pondered for a long time, and finally said, "There is a trick that is powerful enough to be able to learn it at his current level."
Shen Qiye's expression immediately turned cloudy and rainy, and blinked at Shen Shian, "Silly boy, what are you waiting for, hurry up and learn from a teacher", please keep in mind:, the fastest update for free, no anti-theft, no anti-theft