Master Fu does not envy immortals

Chapter 224 Sorcery
Hearing the other party's slander, the disciples of Danyan Academy were very angry: "You are talking nonsense!"

"Then tell me what the spell was just now?" The other side refused to budge.

"I am in the Nascent Soul stage, and I have never seen such a spell before." The patriarch Zhengxuan said, "This flower is like a wood spirit root spell, and it is also like a gold spirit root... But this ability to devour everything is not something that any attribute can do."

Mo Lian was destroyed, and Jiang Qiongxing finally woke up leisurely.

She got up from Ji Cheyu's arms: "It's okay, I'm fine, but I don't know how to absorb the spell, and my spiritual power was almost sucked out."

Fortunately, Patriarch Zhengxi solved this problem for her.

Ji Cheyu was relieved when she saw that she spoke clearly, and was completely at ease: "So you released those black lotus flowers just now?"

"Ah? Is it Mo Lian?" Jiang Qiongxing looked to the opposite side, but unfortunately there was nothing there now, so he had to ask Ji Cheyu, "Is it pretty?"

"It's beautiful." Ji Cheyu smiled.

The fellow students at the side couldn't listen anymore: "Wait, Junior Sister Jiang, aren't you a miscellaneous spirit root? How could you have such a powerful spell?"

"I just learned it. Master helped me find a secret book of chaos." Jiang Qiongxing said.

"Cheats of Chaos?" The fellow disciple didn't know why.

Not far away, a brother's eyes lit up: "Can you use chaos-like spells?"

"En." Jiang Qiongxing nodded.

"It turns out that the chaotic spirit root in ancient legends is true!" The senior brother was greatly moved, "I always thought that the chaotic spirit root was the root of five spirits, but it turned out to be the root of miscellaneous spirits!"

No wonder there is such a big difference between those records about the chaotic spiritual roots and the five spiritual roots in reality.

Jiang Qiongxing thought for a while: "It's almost the same, miscellaneous spirits are basically variants of five spirit roots."

After all, five kinds of spiritual roots are mixed together to form miscellaneous spiritual roots.

It's just that the world thinks that the Five Spirit Roots are bad enough, and if they are mixed together, it's naturally even worse.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the "chaos spiritual root" passed down in ancient times.

Their conversation was not loud, but they were still heard by Yuanying Patriarch opposite.

"What? Chaos Spiritual Root?" Ancestor Zhengxuan's complexion changed slightly, and he quickly covered it up, "What Chaos Spiritual Root, you have to look at the occasion if you're talking nonsense, I think it's a sorcery!"

"That's right," Kuang Zheng, an immortal cultivator, chimed in, "Why don't you hand over the practitioner of sorcery? Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude!"

Patriarch Zhenglu didn't say any more, a sea of ​​flames appeared out of thin air, illuminating the large dark blue sky again.

The expressions of the disciples of Tanyan Academy changed drastically—again?
After such a long period of see-sawing, their spiritual power has been consumed a lot, especially the water spirit roots. In order to block the sea of ​​fire in the Nascent Soul stage, as long as they can use water spells, even the three spirit roots have been used.

A brother sighed: "No matter what spiritual root, let's defend together, as long as we can last."

Suddenly, a sword light flew out from behind the crowd, cutting the sea of ​​fire into two sections.

The flame receded to both sides along the sword light, but the sword light did not weaken at all because of this, and continued to move forward, with the momentum of cutting everything, and approached the face of the Zhengxuan ancestor.

Patriarch Zhengxuan instinctively raised his hand, and the vines turned into a large shield in front of him.

The sword light hit the shield.

With a loud bang, a deep dent appeared on the shield, and it could be completely cut in half by only a few millimeters.

Patriarch Zhengxuan retreated a few steps, raised his head warily, and looked towards where Jianguang came from.

A figure slowly walked out of the academy.

Everyone showed joyful expressions.

"Uncle Master!"

"Uncle Si Zhe!"

Si Zhe had some wounds on his body. He had obviously experienced a fierce battle before he came here. He stared coldly at the group of people opposite him. The coercion belonging to the Nascent Soul stage spread, and he collided head-on with the Zhengxuan ancestor without showing any weakness.

Many juniors were affected, and they were staggering, almost unable to stand still.

"You go back to the academy first." Si Zhe held his sword and said without turning his head, "Let me come and meet the group of Xiaoxiao who came to provoke the master while there was no one at home."

If other uncles were here, everyone might have to persevere, but sword repairers don't like others to get in the way when they fight. They didn't even show politeness, and walked away without looking back, so as not to be beaten by the ruthless Uncle Si Zhe as an enemy.

Patriarch Zhengxuan twitched the corners of his mouth and forced a sneer: "It seems that you Danyan Academy are determined to protect the disciples who practice magic arts!"

Hearing this sentence, the Jindan stage disciples who had just returned to the protective range of the Danyan Academy's large array expressed their dissatisfaction: "Why does this person always turn black and white?"

"It's really not a thing to just say that others practice magic."

"Junior Sister, don't worry, no one will take care of him."

Jiang Qiongxing himself didn't care. Instead, he turned around to comfort everyone: "He killed his disciples with his own hands, and he can turn around and slander us without blinking. This is just their routine operation-as long as this group of people stay here, there is no need to worry about them going out and talking nonsense, don't worry about it."

A disciple exclaimed: "Junior Sister, you are more cruel than us, and you actually plan to keep this group of people?"

"They're all knocking on the door, how can we let them go?" Another colleague asked.

"That's right, after Master Uncle has dealt with that Nascent Soul Patriarch, we'll go out and wipe out the rest! Everyone, use this time to meditate and recover your spiritual power."

outside.

Si Zhe came late, so he didn't know exactly what "practicing sorcery" was, but this didn't prevent him from beating people.

Facing the slander from the ancestor Zhengxuan, he didn't even raise his eyelids: "Of course we will handle the affairs of the academy ourselves, and it's your turn, the monster who came from nowhere?"

After being locked in the maze for so long before coming out, Si Zhe was obviously very angry, and he didn't want to waste any more words with the old man, so he slashed at him with his sword.

Jian Guang startled Hong.

A group of immortal cultivators in Kuangzheng were standing behind Zhenghe Patriarch arrogantly, but as soon as the sword came out, they immediately scattered like birds and beasts.

The two Nascent Souls fought together, and the collision of spiritual power made the entire floating island tremble faintly.

All the disciples on the island, especially the Foundation Establishment period, watched this scene with wide eyes.

These low-level disciples rarely had the opportunity to see the confrontation between Yuanying and Yuanying. Even if the coercion and the leaked spiritual power made their throats burst with fishy sweetness, no one avoided their eyes.

After just a few moves, Patriarch Zhengxuan realized that he was no match for this opponent.

He wanted to retreat, and he was about to leave with a feint.

A ray of sword light fell on his way of retreat, Si Zhe had a half-smile: "Want to leave?"

That's up to you.

……

When Jiang Qiongxing finished recovering his spiritual power, the ancestor Zhengxuan outside was also smashed into a broken sack.

Seeing that none of his Yuanying ancestors are opponents, Kuangzheng and the others have started to retreat.

In the academy, a senior brother looked at the crowd and said loudly: "My fellow disciples, it's time to fight back! Let them understand the fate of provoking Tanyan Academy!"

In response to all calls, except for those who were seriously injured and could not recover for a while, the other disciples swarmed out, divided into several teams, and flew towards the fleeing enemies.

That night, the sky above Danyan Town was extremely lively.

(End of this chapter)