Chapter 2797: : Dao Ji
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Raising Evil Spirits
- Floating dreams
- 1699 characters
- 2021-01-31 02:15:53
While surprised in my heart, I immediately ran to check if there was a second thunder falling, so that I might be able to catch the last train to recover my strength. After all, the vitality of Hongmeng is spreading between the world and the earth. Thunder is more terrifying than other places. It's not mana recovery, it's to take the opportunity to rob, who doesn't like it?
Of course, in their opinion, I just wanted to check the results, including Ye Yunqiu and He Juan, who were all flying over with me at this time. As for the other disciples, they were shocked by the power of the blood contract. After all, except for me This kind of frequent contact with evil ways and the existence of a group of old foxes has to sign blood contracts everywhere. It is estimated that ordinary disciples will not meet once in ten or eight years, let alone here is the right way.
And who dares to try the law? So I was afraid that there was a trace of luck in my heart, and I felt that it would be no big deal to violate the blood contract.
But who knows that there are such terrible consequences when there is a real violation. This was originally a ridiculous thing, but it has become less ridiculous, and it should be everyone's thoughts.
A big hole was pierced through the platform of the tower, and I only felt that the cold was rising. If this might not be for the ancestral dragon, I am afraid that I will also end in flying ash.
According to my understanding, the contract has a context to confirm. After printing their own traditions, they will collude with the traditions of the heavens and the earth. Once the contract is violated, the thunder will trigger the fire on this day, which will produce some incomprehensible effects. He was still in an incorporeal state. He violated the contract and survived, so it is not surprising that thunder and lightning are attracted. After all, there are more resentments and ghosts.
Lei Zheng was completely finished, Yan Danjian stood there trembling, seeing me as if I had seen a ghost, and immediately ran away. I was expressionless and didn't bother to care about him.
I don't mind if this stern single sword is causing trouble, but he just replaces Xia Qiuzheng in the game, which is not a sin, at most it is from the command of the teacher.
The death of Lei Zheng delayed the sensation of the fourth game of swordsmanship. After Ye Yunqiu and others took me to leave, around the night banquet room, I got through the discussion of the fourth game of swordsmanship. The protagonist of the discussion is of course Lei Zheng, and the second is me. After all, Lei Zheng's death and why he failed are the topics in everyone's minds.
Of course, it is foreseeable that this topic will change soon. After all, the fourth sword fight is broken, and the fourth guard is the ancestor of the Lingyue faction. If this gimmick does not explode, even I would not believe it.
After all, one afternoon has passed, and now it can be said that it is a celebration dinner held between a group of friends that I know. Therefore, Ye Yunqiu, as the illegitimate son of Wan Jian who has a little right to speak, of course obtained some inside information from the relationship of friends, so he drank a circle. After drinking, he said: "Brother Xia, I can't help drinking tonight. The three of us can drink as much as we want. We can make up for the suffocation of the past few days when we get drunk."
"Junior Brother Ye's words are wrong, and the aggrieved are also Brother Xia, how can you say that you are also aggrieved?" Chen Weishu asked in surprise.
Wei Guangyu and I, Ying Xiangxue also looked at him in surprise, including Yuan Muying, who was brought by Ying Xiangxueshun, was also startled.
"Haha, it's okay, it's just some love that I don't have in the Ten Thousand Swordsmen, maybe right now!" Ye Yunqiu hurriedly haha wanted to cover up the matter, but everyone looked at him and immediately made him sit on needles. He was a straight-talker. After sighing, he could only say: "Hey, brother Xia hasn't played the fourth game? Now Lei Zheng can't beat his brother, let alone the younger generation of ordinary swordsman champions. Having said that, so in the fifth game, I heard that if I can’t find a suitable candidate, the sect may want me to be on top...After all, the other sects can now be called, and it is me and Senior Brother Wei.
When everyone listened, they all looked at him dumbfounded, and immediately wanted to express their opinions.
As a result, Wei Guangyu said in a somewhat unpleasant way: "Drink and have fun. What do you say now? Moreover, you are just as good as me, and the outcome depends on the heavens. You shameless, just think it is you? "
Wei Guangyu didn’t speak well, and his tone was very rigid, so Chen Weishu quickly added:
Guangyu’s meaning is that this battle may not be the encounter between Junior Brother Ye and Brother Xia. , Is it impossible to fight with death? Since I’m not sure, drink first, wait for the results of the feedback to come out, and time to go to the Holy Taoist Gate, and there may be a new candidate for the Holy Taoist Gate? Very immortal, although the realm of calamity drop was only defeated by the Xia brothers, it also indirectly shows that the Xia brothers are really extraordinary swordsmanship, and the fifth level is usually the guardian of the Taoist gate, so as to never fall. You can't miss it, so it's called the Broken Tribulation Pass. I guess you all are a little troubled!
"Well, Wei Shu is reasonable in saying that. It's true that for many years, no one can pass Duanjieguan..." Wei Guangyu also pondered.
Hearing that no one can pass the fifth level, I was secretly cold, but at this time, Yuan Muying, who was not very talking, shook her head and said, "No, a fairy family passed, but the big formation opened, my father So he rushed into the sword stand and killed him with a sword. Have you forgotten?"
When these words came out, everyone looked at Yuan Muying in surprise.
I saw something was wrong in the scene, and I suddenly felt puzzled. After all, Yuan Jinghong couldn't help but go in and kill people just after the game was over. It was too vicious.
At this time, Ying Xiangxue also took a deep breath and said, "Junior Sister Yuan, let's not talk about this matter. You can eat some food."
Ying Xiangxue's abnormality caused an oddity in my heart, and Ye Yunqiu and Wei Guangyu both fell silent, seemingly lacking in interest.
"Why don't you tell me? That person is Mu Jian Li. My father once called him Ru Mu Jian Li, saying he was fighting swords with him, and it was like bathing in the highest sword ritual, and he was the person who knew the best sword ritual among all people It’s a pity that the person who said this sentence was killed. It’s really ironic, right?
Yuan Muying once again passed on the negative energy to everyone, which made everyone hold the cup, not knowing whether to drink it well. , It's better not to drink.
Chen Weishu was rather embarrassed and said, "You shouldn't say these disappointing words at this time. These things from the past have already been settled, so there is no need to mention them... Come on, Junior Sister Yuan, don't think about these things anymore. Right?"
I looked at Yuan Muying, and I had roughly guessed who it was to break through.
At this time, Ying Xiangxue also noticed tears in her eyes, and said, "I'll take Senior Sister Yuan to go there conveniently. Brothers, senior sisters drink first."
Ye Yunqiu, I and others both gave the gift, and watched Ying Xiangxue take Yuan Muying away, and each was relieved.
"Hey, what happened back then is not very far away, but no one would regard this as the sixth attack of swordsmanship. Of course, if you really count it, it can be considered as the defense of the sixth attack of swordsmanship. The challenger is the head of Yuan...but that time, it was a bit out of compliance." Chen Weishu sighed and explained to me.
I didn't say it. After all, that was what Yuan Muying heard the night before. Can't tell everyone that I dated her in the middle of the night?
Chen Weishu continued: "However, even if you pass the level of the head of Yuan, what can you do? After committing such a serious crime, how can the whole right way allow him to break through the sword?"
"Is the seventh level better than the head of Yuan?" I asked deliberately.
"Well, because the seventh pass guards the ring, I remember that ten thousand swords came to ten thousand heads back then, so even Mu Jianli is bound to be unable to pass. Attacking the sword ring is equivalent to a dead end that cannot be broken." Wei Guangyu is welcome. Said, it seems that even he also has a very high confidence in Wan Jianlai, and such a powerful one, I am afraid it comes to a very transparent ranking.
But at this moment, Ying Xiangxue went and returned with a blank face, and said, "Junior Sister Yuan said she was ill, so she went back first..."
"Hey, we also talked about the fifth sword fight, which made her feel sad, but...Sister Ying, is there anything else that confuses you?" Chen Weishu knew that Yuan Muying would not leave Ying Xiangxue so at a loss. .
"I came all the way just now, but by chance, I heard a senior fellow tell me that this time I was guarding, it was an old lady who had been dead for many years, Sun Daoji, and Sunzu, Uncle Sun!" Ying Xiangxue said.
Boom, Wei Guangyu stood up too fast all of a sudden, the sturdy table slammed into it, and he couldn't help shaking.