After rebirth, the master became the white moonlight

The recent situation of the Xiuxian sect is turbulent, the more critical it is, the one who loses his temper will be the first to lose. The major sects have been besieging the area below the Wanping Palace for a long time, but they dare not go up the mountain for a long time. , The mountain was as quiet as usual, and there were not even a few more people on guard, which inevitably made people suspicious.

Zhong Liyi closed his eyes and adjusted his breath in the bedroom. Zhong Lijing sat behind him and recited the mantra of clearing his heart while passing some spiritual power to him to adjust the meridians. The spiritual power wandered through Zhong Liyi's body. With a sigh of relief, the red lines on the face gradually faded a lot.

Zhong Lijing opened his eyes after reciting a round of Qingxin Mantra, as if he wanted to say something, and after waiting for a while, he still opened his mouth and said, "Those people have been at the foot of the mountain for two days."

Zhong Liyi adjusted his breath on his own, ignored his words, and asked: "If they attack, will you help Xiaoshan's people? Help them kill me together."

Unexpectedly, he would suddenly ask such a question, Zhong Lijing stopped the hand that delivered the spiritual power to him, the spiritual power was cut off too quickly, Zhong Liyi coughed, and the lines that had just subsided crawled up the corners of his eyes like red worms , forehead, eyes opened scarlet blood.

"I..." Zhong Lijing was startled, looked at his palm in disbelief, and said a little helplessly, "I didn't mean it."

Enduring a burst of backlash, Zhong Liyi was speechless due to the backflow of Qi and blood all over his body. Zhong Lijing planned to recite the Qingxin Mantra to help him suppress it, but he held his hands down and waited for a long time before saying: "No need. It's not you, someone has tampered with you."

Zhong Lijing himself doesn't like to deal with people in Wanping Palace. Since he was sent back, he has never interacted with others except for meeting the person in front of him a few times. Who can do anything to him? Cautiously asked: "You mean Fang Yuan?"

Zhong Liyi closed his eyes and calmed down, the blood in his body gradually eased, he didn't speak, it was a tacit agreement.Zhong Lijing was at a loss, he didn't feel any pain or itching and didn't respond, he didn't know what Fang Yuan had done to him.

After a long silence, Zhong Liyi's heavy sigh came from the air, and he said in a low voice, "The Purifying Mantra can't be used anymore, he has passed some devilish energy on you, it doesn't affect you, just pass it on to me and the situation will change." Worse. It seems that he has decided to take this muddy water."

The elders of the immortal sects at the foot of the mountain discussed for half a day, but they still had no intention of attacking. They were two days later than Fang Yuan received the information.

Fang Yuan stood on the blue-tiled roof not far away, his face was covered by a wide hood, he folded his arms and waited for the movements of these people.A black figure quickly walked up and down the roof, and only when he saw Fang Yuan standing there did he stabilize his figure behind him.

"Your Majesty, Zhongliyi has already spotted him, and the Purifying Mantra will definitely not work anymore."

Following Fang Yuan's line of sight, he could just see through the window that the people inside were discussing something. Fang Yuan pouted and turned his face away, saying with disdain for the behavior of the people over there: "Hesitating to the end often leads to no good results. , especially at this juncture, they can still sit together and discuss for a long time as if nothing happened."

He said to the people in front of him: "These people are too dark, I won't wait for them. Tong Shi, you send them up, I'll go to the North Cliff first." After Tong Shi nodded, he stepped on the blue tile with his toes, The figure flashed towards the direction of Beiya.

Tong Shi was condescending, overlooking the surrounding situation, and made a seal and hit it downwards. The seal fell to the ground and grew dark purple vine branches and leaves frantically. All the people at the bottom of the mountain were forced out.

The vines are still growing rapidly and spreading forward. Someone drew a sword and swung it violently. More smoke was emitted from the place where the sword cut off the vines. Where it is broken, more and thicker ones will be born.

"They started first?" The man who was forced out held his sword, covered his mouth and nose, and inadvertently raised his head to see a person standing on the roof obliquely in front of him. He was tightly wrapped in black, and he could not see. Clearing his face, the man pointed at him: There is someone in the room! "

When other people heard the sound and looked over, there was nothing on the roof.

"Or let's retreat down the mountain first!" Many disciples came to encircle and suppress Wanping Palace, not only one or two people from the Immortal Sect, but even freshmen disciples who had never studied art before. In the scene, holding a sword in his hand, he was panicked and overwhelmed.

In the confusion, someone shouted: "The vines are weaving!"

The long purple vines were intertwined with each other, clinging and twisting to form a giant net, climbing up the surrounding ground and eaves, blocking all the roads going down the mountain.

"Blocking the way down the mountain..." The elder in charge was quite calm. The vine hadn't taken the initiative to attack except for emitting some misty smoke. If it fought and retreated rashly, no one knew whether it would suddenly attack. He looked at Wanping Palace looming Liuli Feiyan said: "There will be losses if we cut the vines and evacuate. This is because someone wants to force us to rush over. Now that we have arrived here, we might as well rush up here and kill Zhongliyi to save people!"

As soon as these words were said, many people echoed, the sharp sword in his hand became larger and floated under his feet, and Yujian immediately rushed towards Wanping Palace.

The guards in Wanping Palace are really loose. I don't know whether it was arranged by Zhong Liyi on purpose or by smashing the jars. When they rushed in with Yujian, it felt like the door of my house was always open.The door of the hall is closed tightly, and the outside is empty, and there is no one to see. Is it too loose?

Everyone raises their swords to guard, the more there is no one, the more frightening it is.It was so quiet, so quiet that everyone held their breath, for fear of missing a little movement. The leaves outside the hall fell and fell to the ground making a rustling sound, and suddenly the wind blew up.

I don't know where the wind came from, and the dust on the ground swirled up to the ground. The closed door of the hall was blown away by the wind, making a loud noise, and the two doors of the front hall were completely blown open. The wind passed through the hall and went straight to the courtyard in the middle.

Before anyone could react, countless arrow feathers shot out from the hall against the wind, and the people outside the hall instantly fell to the ground.

"People are in the back of the hall, be careful, go around from both sides!"

The strength of the headwind's arrow was greatly weakened, and the people who had lost their troops were more cautious. They stepped on the wall and rushed into the courtyard behind the palace. They were dumbfounded as soon as they landed.

The courtyard was surrounded by a fence, and the long knife was pointed at a group of people standing in the middle of the courtyard, both of them looked at each other and were stunned.

"you……"

"Elder!"

The elders of various sects who had been imprisoned by Zhong Liyi for five years were now standing in front of them. They were bound by a long chain, like grasshoppers strung on a rope, and each of them had two knives on his neck.

Zhong Liyi came out from behind with his hands folded. He walked around the tip of the knife and stood at the front. He looked at the uninvited guests with a chuckle, and his tone seemed curious: "You guys didn't even talk to each other beforehand when you went up the mountain to save people." Is it? Or am I too well-informed and know all about your plans?"

"Listen to what he said, kill Zhong Liyi to save people!"

The people behind rushed forward, directly confronting the people in Wanping Palace.Zhong Liyi took a step back, took the chain and pulled it hard, and the people on the chain were dragged back together as if they had no bones.A sharp sword stabbed straight at Zhong Liyi's face, and he blocked it with his raised hand and threw it flying into the ground. He looked at the person attacking him, and the red lines on his face began to climb up. The person sucked it in, then slammed it on the glazed tiles of the main hall, fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

Zhong Liyi summoned the sword that he had embedded in the ground, took it to sweep across the chaotic scene, and slashed at the elders fiercely.

Fang Yuan swayed twice on the lake, hung in the air and kicked the water with his toes, watching the fish in the lake keep jumping up with their fangs open, trying to bite his boots.

He counted the time and looked into the distance. Beiya and Wanping Palace were a little far away, and he couldn't see anything, but there was a burst of crackling sound suddenly in that direction, which was like a python-like purple. The vines flew up to the sky, then yanked down violently, and there was another loud noise.

The pass made a move.

Zhong Liyi didn't strike with his sword, the vine rushed up from the ground, he blocked it with the sword, the blade cut through the vine, a burst of misty smoke sprayed out, he was unprepared, was sprayed by the mist in the face, choked back two steps.This thick vine seemed to have eyes, staring at Zhongliyi alone, he walked it to block it, he stopped it to block it, Zhongliyi was forced to be anxious, a heavy blow cut it to pieces, and the place where it was cut off Breathing out, twisting and re-growing two vines.

Zhong Liyi's eyebrows were knit together, a ball of purple fire formed in the palm of his hand and he shot towards it, he even forgot that he was connected with the devil energy at the same root, the vines grew wantonly when they met his purple fire, like fish in water.These things are not very aggressive, but they are particularly vigorous, cutting and burning, constantly entangled around him.

Zhong Liyi lost the iron chain in his hand, and while the various sects were fighting together, he turned around and flew away on the eaves of the hall. The things on the ground followed him, and from a distance, it looked like several were following him. purple snake.

"Zhong Liyi ran away, save a few people to save others, let's chase after him!"

The "Purple Snake" was so huge that it was too eye-catching, it would follow Zhong Liyi wherever it flew, and the people behind didn't have to bother to follow it.

Far away, Fang Yuan saw the person flying over, and he felt a little excited in his heart, and he said to himself: finally here.