Master's Ultimate Master

After the two separated, Xuan Yi walked in the direction pointed by Fan Du.Fortunately, I didn't meet a Shuramen disciple along the way.Maybe it's all concentrated in their martial arts venue.

After walking for a short time, the fog in front became thicker, Xuan Yi looked up, and saw a pavilion, indistinct, standing in the depths of the dense fog.This pavilion is obviously taller than the others, with the top soaring into the sky, and the same mahogany structure.

Xuan Yi immediately quickened his pace, but he only walked a short distance before he realized something was wrong.Originally, from the bottom of the feet to the sides, there were all colorful flowers and plants.But now, he felt that the soles of his feet were on the solid ground. He lowered his head, and through the mist, he could see that the soft carpet of flowers and plants was gone.

Xuan Yi looked to both sides again, and was stunned immediately.

At some point, the exotic flower trees on both sides of the road turned into two neat rows of murals.From where he stood, he went straight to the pavilion directly in front of him.

Xuan Yi's intuition was very strange, so he stopped involuntarily and walked to the mural.

The walls are made of high-quality white jade, carved with fine carvings, and painted with many enchanting dancing girls.They were wearing light purple tulle skirts, and their faces were also covered with a layer of light purple veils, revealing only a pair of tender eyes.Some are dancing lightly, while others are holding various musical instruments in their hands and playing them. They are charming and charming.

Xuan Yi frowned. After looking at this mural for a long time, people will have an illusion. It seems that these carved dancers are all vividly presented in front of him, just like real people, and the soul-stirring rhythm can be vaguely heard in his ears.

He immediately looked away, intending to quickly walk towards the pavilion.

Just when he was about to take a step, there were subtle sounds from both sides at the same time, as if something was breaking through the wall.

As soon as Xuan Yi grasped the handle of the peony knife, the sound of clang and zither really came from his ears.He moved his mind slightly and shifted his gaze.On the murals on both sides, those dancing girls and bewitching girls, step by step lotus flowers, are dancing charming dances, leaving the wall, and quickly forming a circle around him, accompanied by the sound of the piano, shuttle back and forth in an orderly manner, and the purple skirts are flying in the wind , dazzling.

Xuan Yi was vigilant, not daring to relax in the slightest.Of course he didn't believe what he saw was real.No matter the dancing girl or the sound of the piano, they are all illusions, and they all belong to nothingness.It's just that this kind of illusion is too realistic, if you don't have considerable cultivation, it's hard to hold on to it.

Right now, he is trapped in a phantom formation, and the mural is the key to activate the formation.Xuan Yi knew it in his heart, but he didn't dare to act rashly.He didn't know how much commotion would be caused if he forced his way into the formation, would he startle the snake?

The rhythm of the piano sound in the ears accelerated, and those dancers got closer and closer to Xuan Yi, with charming smiles in their eyes.Just when one of them was about to lean on Xuan Yi's chest, he saw the other's slender hands, ten fingers suddenly elongated, covered with scarlet Koudan, like coagulated fresh blood.Fingertips are sharp, not inferior to swords.

Suddenly, a sharp gust of wind, carrying a stench, came head-on.

Xuan Yi sneered, and finally revealed his true colors.The slender figure swayed slightly, dodging easily.

The dancer girl didn't get angry when she didn't succeed in a blow, the smile in her eyes deepened, her red lips parted slightly: "My lord, why do you want to hide from the slave's house?"

Xuan Yi thought to himself: "If I don't hide, I'm afraid I will be ripped apart by you."

He didn't speak easily, only smiled slightly.

The number of dancers was astonishing, he dodged one of them, and immediately behind him, countless dancers rushed towards him.More than ten inches long nails formed a dense network, attacking from all directions.

Xuan Yi's heart trembled, the sword flashed, and all the dancers exclaimed, the blood-red nails were all cut off, and they fell to the ground like rain.

When the dancers paused, Xuan Yi's thoughts turned, and his figure swayed like a black lightning, shuttling between the dancers, his hands flying, and in the blink of an eye, all the dancers had extra pieces of talisman on their shoulders.

Xuan Yi snapped his fingers lightly: "Sorry, I'm pressed for time, so I won't accompany you."

Under the effect of the amulets, all the dancers maintained their dancing movements and could no longer move.His eyes were full of anger.Xuan Yi was extra careful, not only fixed their bodies, but also made them unable to speak.

The phantom array was useless, and he went straight to the attic.

There will be no obstacles along the way, and the destination will be reached soon.

Xuan Yi didn't expect that he walked nearly half of the dozens of storeys high building from bottom to top, and found that the house was full of books.It's not like a place where people live, but like a library.He wondered for a moment, could it be that Fandu pointed in the wrong direction?

Immediately dispelled doubts, anyone could point the wrong finger, but Fandu would not, never!

Xuan Yi didn't look much at the floor where the books were piled up, and climbed several floors one after another until he saw the real place where people lived until the top floor.

The top floor is spacious and divided into several rooms.Among them, the largest room is luxuriously and exquisitely decorated and filled with fragrance.Obviously Ye Fengshuang's bedroom.

Xuan Yi turned around in the room, and when his eyes swept over a wall, he couldn't help but pause, his breathing stagnated, and his heart beat suddenly.

It was a portrait of a character.In the depths of a flower forest, under a tree with blooming magnolias, surrounded by mist, a young man in purple stood sideways.The young man looked no more than thirteen or fourteen years old, with a tall and slender figure, with an extraordinary beauty in profile, like ancient cold jade, thin lips tightly pursed, brows full of indifference and alienation, dark eyes, staring at the void in the distance.

The painter, with superb skills, sketched the cruel image of the young man on paper with just a few strokes.

With just one glance, Xuan Yi recognized that the young man was Fan Du.I remember that when I met him for the first time on Jingye Peak, he was at such an age.

After so many years, Fan Du's indifference to strangers has not changed, but in some places, it has turned upside down.

He just stood quietly in front of the portrait, staring closely at the young man in the painting. For a moment, his thoughts surged, as if he remembered many past events.Every time I go to Jingye Peak, I seem to bump into Fandu.Most of the time, the two people's eyes only touch each other from a distance, and then they move away quickly.The two rarely spoke.

Thinking about it now, at that time, although Fandu's eyes were cold, it gave people a feeling of hesitating to speak.Xuan Yi was secretly surprised, why didn't he pay attention at the beginning?

He was fascinated by watching, when he suddenly caught the sound of slight footsteps.The voice came from downstairs, and soon came to the door of the room where he was.

Xuan Yi hurriedly restrained his mind and wondered: "Ye Fengshuang came back so soon? Or did he make too much noise when he broke into the battle, and was noticed by the other party?"

As soon as the thought changed, the girl deliberately lowered her voice from outside the door: "Master, are you there?"

Hearing the voice, it seemed to be Fuqin, Xuan Yi was secretly surprised.

He looked around, trying to find a place to hide.

After Fuqin finished asking outside the door, he waited for a while, but no one in the room answered.She cautiously pushed open the door, glanced around the room, but she did not see Master, so she relaxed her vigilance a little, entered on tiptoe, and gently closed the door.

Before she opened the door, Xuan Yi dodged and hid behind the screen in the corner.

The screen is located on the left side of the portrait of Fandu, and the visual effect is good, which can take a panoramic view of the situation in the house.

After Fu Qin entered the door, she began to look around, as if she was looking for something.

Xuan Yi was afraid that she would come to the screen to look for her.

Fuqin turned Ye Fengshuang's bed upside down first, but found nothing, then began to rummage around the dressing table, but still couldn't find what she wanted.Her face was full of disappointment, with a hint of irritation.

"Where is Master hiding? Could it be..."

Just as she was about to walk towards the screen where Xuan Yi was hiding, her gaze was attracted by the portrait on the wall and she froze.

Judging from Fuqin's expression, it was not the first time she had seen this painting, and her eyes were obsessively tracing the profound facial features of the portrait.

Xuan Yi thought to himself: "It seems that Ye Fengshuang is not the only one who has special thoughts on Fandu, even her apprentice is not simple."

This is quite normal, after all Lord Wuchang's temperament is indifferent and indifferent, and many girls are like this.

Xuan Yi could vaguely guess the reason why Fandu left Shuramen.

Fuqin stopped in front of the portrait for almost a meal.Xuan Yi was still worried that she would continue to search around, but saw her take out a mask from the spirit sealing bag at her waist.The mask was made of purple jade, and the delicate facial features of a woman were carved on the front, which was very beautiful.

Xuan Yi wondered, what was she doing with the mask?

At this moment, Fuqin put the mask on her face.She raised her head slightly, staring at the portrait obsessively.Xuan Yi followed her gaze, and happened to look into Fan Du's cold left eye.

Suddenly, purple light appeared from the portrait, as if a huge vortex was created, and Fuqin's whole body was involved in it, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Xuan Yi opened his eyes wide, what's going on?This portrait also has a formation?Where did Fuqin go?

Xuan Yi understood that the mask Fuqin was wearing was the medium of the formation.I just don't know, does everyone in the Asura Sect have this mask, or is it limited to Ye Fengshuang's master and apprentice?Or is it only Ye Fengshuang who got Fuqin's mask from her master?

He waited for a long time behind the screen, but still did not see Fuqin, so he came out and stood in front of the portrait, contemplating.In the formation, there should be clues he was looking for.If he wants to enter the battle, he must first find a way to get the mask in Fuqin's hand.

This trip was not in vain, although I didn't find anything substantial, at least I found something.It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, and come back after getting the mask.

Having made up his mind, Xuan Yi immediately left the building.Go back the way you came.When passing through the long murals, the dancers who had been fixed by him could not be seen, and they had already returned to the murals.Fortunately, Fuqin didn't notice anything unusual when he came.

Xuan Yi walked south along the road.He was not familiar with the path of Fuyingxian Pavilion, and he forgot to ask Fandu where the Qunfang Pavilion was.When we parted, Fandu watched him leave before leaving.

I was thinking about notifying Fandu with the unflammable talisman.Suddenly saw a familiar scene.He walked for an unknown amount of time, when he saw a forest of flowers in the east, and stopped involuntarily.

Those flower trees are all magnolia flowers.The branches are full of snow-white flowers, and the fragrance comes with the wind.If there was another stern young man deep in the forest, it would be the same as the scene in the painting.

After watching for a while, Xuan Yi walked towards the magnolia forest.As soon as he stepped into the forest, a reprimand sounded from behind: "Where are you going?"

Xuan Yi turned his head and saw that standing in front of him was actually Fu Qin.She came out of the formation so quickly?

Seeing that Fuqin's expression was not good, he hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I'm lost."

Fuqin looked at him coldly, and said coldly: "I recognize you. You are Changqi's closed disciple."

Xuan Yi: "Girls have a good memory."

Fuqin snorted: "Asura Gate is not your backyard, you can walk freely. Even if you get lost, you shouldn't move around. Especially this flower forest, outsiders are not allowed to step in." Saying, she pointed to the west, coldly Said: "The martial arts arena is over there."

Xuan Yi nodded: "Thank you, Miss."

He was about to go there, Fuqin sized him up, and suddenly said: "I heard that you look a lot like a person?"

Xuan Yi paused, and said with a smile: "Really? I have heard about it, and more than once. Is it Lord Lianheng, the master of Jiuyou Palace of Tianji Gate? Unfortunately, I only have a few similarities with that adult in appearance. It's very similar, it's not him. Miss Fuqin also met that Lord Lianheng?"

Fuqin's eyes flickered slightly, she frowned, raised her chin, and hummed, "I haven't seen it before."

The change in her demeanor did not escape Xuan Yi's eyes, upon hearing this, he gave a soft "oh".Fuqin ignored him, flicked his long sleeves, and walked in another direction.

Xuan Yi looked back at the magnolia grove, turned around and walked towards the west.

While walking, recalling, did Fuqin really meet him before?impossible!He didn't even face Ye Fengshuang.How could Fuqin have seen him?

Before the Slaughter Valley incident happened, the Shuramen didn't care about the outside world at all.I have never been out of the uninhabited valley.I have never participated in the Four Realms Martial Arts Competition.Even if he wanted to, Xuan Yi had no chance to meet them.

But why did Fuqin show such an expression when he asked?

In the wisteria forest to the west, almost all the disciples of the four realms gathered here.When Xuan Yi came over, Huan Zhen saw him from a distance, hurriedly went up to meet him, and said, "Little Martial Uncle, aren't you with Mr. Wuchang? Why are you alone?"

Xuan Yi said: "Master went to meet the other three suzerains, so naturally I was alone. What are you doing?"

Huan Zhen blinked, looking bored, and said: "It's the same as usual, each finds someone to compete with."

Every time there is a martial arts meeting in the four realms, the disciples of each sect will hold a martial arts arena, and find opponents of comparable strength to compete with each other.If he could defeat his opponent, it would be a great honor for the sect.If the opponent is well-known outside, then after winning, it is also considered famous in the first battle.Just like the Lord of Jiuyou Palace back then, he single-handedly defeated the Taoist rookie Qingweijun, and since then he has been on a steady rise and skyrocketed.

While the two were talking, they gradually approached the crowd.Xuan Yi greeted Yin Qiu, and was about to tell Huan Zhen a very important matter, when he heard a yin and yang voice, said: "Since everyone is modest, I have no choice but to be the person who throws bricks and attracts jade, to make a head start. The opponent I choose is the head disciple of the Taoist sect, Lian Yuan!"

Listening to the voice, it is too familiar.Xuan Yi looked for the reputation, and happened to meet the face of the shady man in the disciple center of the Heavenly Extreme Sect, and the other party's eyes were sinister and provocative.

Xuan Yi remembered that before he regained consciousness, he seemed to have fought against this person, but he was defeated miserably, and was kicked to the ground by the shady man in the chest, which can be described as extremely embarrassing.

The shady-faced man has obviously regained his strength. He seems to have a soft spot for pinching soft persimmons. In the first game, he picked the defeated opponent not long ago.The purpose is not difficult to guess, it is nothing more than wanting to suppress the Taoist sect again in the face of everyone in the four realms.

Xuan Yi really couldn't figure out, what kind of hatred did he have with this person, why did he always target him?

When all the Taoist disciples heard this, their complexions changed, and even Yin Qiu frowned.

Huan Zhen scolded in a low voice: "How shameless! He is obviously at Tianjimen... He just deliberately wants to make a fool of my little uncle, how despicable!! Little uncle, don't care about this kind of person, just treat him as if he is here!" Just fart."

When Xuan Yi was still in Lian Yuan, the Taoist disciples here all witnessed the whole process of him being kicked.No wonder everyone was filled with righteous indignation, glaring at the shady man one after another, wishing to cut him alive.

Huan Zhen, one of the representatives, scolded in a low voice and stared fiercely at the same time.

Xuan Yi didn't have much reaction to this, he looked at the dark-faced man lightly, with a calm expression, and smiled slightly: "Are you sure?"

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