The ally leader's stand-in is gone

Tu Xia didn't give Wen Jiansheng a chance to refute. He stretched out his arms, and countless shattered lights formed huge waves, pouring into his body from the beam of light.

The cyan spiritual power spread out from under his feet with lightning speed, occupying the entire summit of Dengtian Mountain in an instant. Covering and coming at any time, forming a suffocating horror.

Immediately afterwards, a huge coercion sank to the sky, covering all the monks standing on the mountain top.

Those with a low cultivation level died immediately, and those with a high cultivation level, such as Wen Jiansheng, also felt a fishy sweetness in their throats.

As if being suspended, all attacks stopped instantly.

Tu Xia let out a long breath of satisfaction, looked at the monks and said, "Think about it, if you interrupt the magic circle, you can only be a mediocre and incompetent person, confined to the world for the rest of your life, Can't be perfect, let alone..."

Tu Xia paused, and continued: "What's more, compared with this deity, you are nothing more than ants on the ground, you can be crushed to death with your fingers, why come up and sacrifice your life in vain."

Some monks were filled with righteous indignation one moment, but were crushed into a pile of mud by ruthless coercion the next moment. The cold wind on the top of the mountain sent the smell of blood to everyone, making the knees of the monks who were not firm in their will soften again.

"what to do……"

"There are so many of us! There are less than a hundred of them!"

"But we can't beat it! Tu Xia's cultivation base is already high, and there is still a ladder to climb!"

"Then just watch!"

"Maybe Tu Xia is right..."

A faint voice sounded in the crowd. Lin Zhouyue followed the sound and saw that it was an ordinary monk with blood on his mouth due to coercion.

"Can become a fairy, isn't it good?"

Naturally, Tu Xia also heard the commotion here, and clapped his hands appreciatively: "Those who know the current affairs are heroes, if the Vatican array is successful today, all the monks here will have a good cultivation base under the influence of climbing the ladder." A leap forward. Since resisting is futile, follow the deity, and you will get more."

Wen Jiansheng's complexion was ashen, once someone opened the mouth to get discouraged, it would be difficult to stop later.

Lin Zhouyue didn't make a move except for shooting a sword energy at Tu Xia at the very beginning, and Ye Ling didn't even take out the magic weapon, and carried out the original intention of coming to learn and observe from the beginning to the end.

At this moment, Ye Ling moved closer to Lin Zhouyue: "Is this how you look at it?"

Lin Zhouyue said lightly: "Not yet."

Ye Ling wanted to say something, when he heard a loud applause from the silent mountain top.

Lin Zhouyue looked suspiciously, and saw that the monk who said "Tu Xia is right" just now was slapped away, and five finger prints were clearly visible.

Beside the monk, stood a slightly older monk, who was furious.

"You bastard tortoise! ​​Listen to what you're talking about!"

"Why do you practice Taoism! Is it to escape reincarnation and ascend to the Tao!"

"Maybe some people embark on the road of Taoism for this, but I am not! I practice Taoism just to protect the people I care about!"

Obtaining Taoism and ascension may be the end of Taoism, but it is not the only focus and purpose.

At least none of the sects' training is "cultivate hard, attain enlightenment and ascend".

No one knows what the group of monks who first peeped into the path of monasticism were for, maybe longevity, maybe power, or who they wanted to protect.

Self-cultivation, self-cultivation, riding the sword and riding the wind, eliminating demons and defending the way.

"Before we become monks, we are individuals first!"

Before the air vent had time to vent, the vent was firmly blocked again.

Without any further pause, under the leadership of Wen Jiansheng, some of the monks attacked Tu Xia, and the other part went to destroy the beam of light.

Smoke and dust filled the eyes, blood spattered, and the entire mountaintop was filled with the sound of clashing weapons and endless shouts.

In this earth-shattering chaos, Lin Zhouyue suddenly laughed.

Fang Yan said that his previous desire was to build a stable, peaceful and thriving cultivation world.

Fang Yan did it.

Fang Yan also said that this cultivation world is not that good, but it's not that bad either. After all, every monk is a human being, and he may do some nonsense at ordinary times, but he will not be disappointed in the face of big right and wrong.

Ye Ling asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Lin Zhouyue: "It's just that I suddenly feel that the realm of comprehension is not bad, and Fang Yan, the leader, is also quite good."

Ye Ling: "Then you won't help?"

Lin Zhouyue mobilized her spiritual power: "There is no need to help. It's just that Tu Xia owes me, and I have to get it back."

Just as Tu Xia swung around the monks, Lin Zhouyue stepped on the blue air wave and flew towards Tu Xia's heart.

The elephant was also afraid of ants, and was besieged by monks, so Tu Xia had no choice but to call out his sword——Qing Yan.

The two Immortal Weapons clashed fiercely, and Lin Zhouyue loosened her wrist, intending to throw Chui Xiao away.

The opposing force suddenly withdrew, and Qing Yan naturally slid towards him.

Unhurriedly, he catches Chui Xiao with his backhand, makes a neat circle and presses against Qingyan, moves straight forward along the edge of Qingyan's sword, and takes a big step with his feet. With the weight of a thousand ounces, he stroked towards Tu Xia's neck.

Tu Xia hurriedly pushed away, but there was still a deep bloodstain on the neck by Chui Xiao.

Tu Xia squinted at the blood drop on the tip of Chui Xiao's sword: "The first quarter moon?"

Lin Zhouyue: "Your honor."

Tu Xia arrogantly said: "Hahahahahahaha, even if it is the best swordsmanship in the world, it depends on who uses it. This deity has the blessing of ascending the ladder, and your senior brother is still capable of fighting. You...?"

Lin Zhouyue threw blood beads to the ground: "It's a pity that I'm not the only one today."

He retreated quickly, and countless strands of spiritual power rushed towards Tu Xia from all directions.

Tu Xia once again borrowed strength from the beam of light on the ladder, and the cyan spiritual power formed an indestructible barrier around him.

Wen Jiansheng: "The magic circle must be broken first!"

Wen Shiqi: "But if we don't deal with Tu Xia, we won't be able to attack the magic circle with all our strength!"

At this moment, the dark and chaotic sky suddenly began to change. Except for the area blocked by the beam of light, the rest of the sky was connected into a huge sky curtain similar to a mysterious light mirror.

On the sky, it reflects the world outside.

The division formation of Changlin City has a faint tendency to open, the sky is covered by dark clouds, and the thick and long winding lines of the magic circle on the ground are like tentacles, which suddenly wrap around the ankles of passers-by in dark and remote corners, and passers-by are gone in the blink of an eye. He fell down, and his life and death are unknown.

The images in the sky moved back and forth, and changed to other continents in a short time. The formation became brighter and brighter, the location of the attack became more and more prosperous, and more and more people fell down.

Sensing the familiar spiritual power, Lin Zhouyue looked back at Ye Ling.

Ye Ling smiled slightly: "It is convenient for me to observe the changes of the magic circle all the time, and it will also give you some encouragement."

After seeing the precarious human world, the monks on the top of the mountain really got angry and attacked Tu Xia and Guangzhu even harder.

After all, most of the people who came were famous figures from various sects, and under the influence of anger and atmosphere, they all burst out with infinite potential.

Tu Xia gouged out Ye Ling with hatred, but did not panic.

With the backing of the climbing ladder, no matter what, it can last until the magic circle is completed.

Tu Xia: "You are also a member of Yuanxie? After the magic circle is over, I will settle the score with your brothers!"

Lin Zhouyue stood in front of Ye Lin: "He is not my disciple, but you reminded me, you still have a good senior brother."

Tu Xia was keenly aware of something: "But Fang Yan is already dead."

Lin Zhouyue: "Have you seen his dead body with your own eyes?"

Tu Xia: "I saw his life star fall with my own eyes!"

Lin Zhouyue said slowly: "How can you be sure, that is his fate."

Tu Xia stared at Lin Zhouyue desperately.

The mixed brilliance of colorful spiritual power obliterated some of the arrogance on that superior face, and it showed a bit of popularity against the backdrop of the sky in the world. Soul stunning.

wrong.

What is Lin Zhouyue laughing at?

Fang Yan.

Fang Yan...!

Tu Xia raised the blue flame again: "At least I can let you die now!"

Lin Zhouyue did not evade, and when the sword was about to stab him through, a long sword full of hostility rushed in obliquely, and with a horizontal stroke of the long sword, Qing Yan was sent flying.

The handsome and impeccable youth stood firmly in front of Lin Zhouyue like an unshakable white mountain.

"Alliance!"

"It's the leader! The leader is not dead!"

"The ally is here!"

Tu Xia turned from shock to anger, gritted his teeth and said, "Fang Yan..."

Fang Yan held the long calamity in his hand, and was even a little more relaxed compared to Tu Xia: "Long time no see."

Tu Xia: "You're not dead, why did you hide until now!"

Fang Yan: "According to the master of the magic circle that Day and Moon found, the Brahma magic circle needs a grounded fulcrum."

Tu Xia: "You were looking for a fulcrum just now!"

Fang Yan threw the long robbery into the sky, and all the magma around the beam of light was wiped out, and the beam of light rose rumblingly, revealing a circle of lacquer-deep base that was as high as a hundred people.

Tu Xia's old enemy came back from the dead, and the secret was revealed. He was almost furious, but he was not a fool, and quickly calmed down: "So what if you find the fulcrum, once the magic circle is destroyed, the ladder to the sky will also be destroyed!"

Fang Yan showed a somewhat inconspicuous smile, but his words were calm and firm, as if an oracle had come down: "You don't have to worry about things after death."

The next moment, the two sides fought together in mid-air.

Two afterimages, one red and one blue, criss-crossed in the air, at such a high speed that even a human figure could not be recognized.

The other monks were not idle either, taking advantage of Tu Xia's preoccupation, they attacked the lacquered base under the magic circle one after another.

It's just that the base and the climbing ladder complement each other, and it's not something that can be broken in one or two strokes.

After five hundred moves, several wounds appeared on Tu Xia's face, and his eyes were full of hatred, wishing to tear Fang Yan apart: "How did you survive?"

Fang Yan was still smiling, but there was no warmth in his eyes: "Didn't you also survive the Dengtian Valley back then?"

Tu Xia resolutely guessed, "Did Lin Zhouyue kill you? The fall of the Fate Star was fake, and everything was a bureaucracy to lure me out?"

Fang Yanfa waved a long robbery: "You are not worthy!"

Until she was kicked back to the ground by Fang Yan, Tu Xia didn't figure out how Lin Zhouyue would let Fang Yan go, and how she broke through the inner demon without killing Fang Yan.

He was overwhelmed by Fang Yan since he was a child, even if he had a master's preference, he couldn't compare to Fang Yan.

Even in the final trial, when it was clear that everyone would die in Dengtian Valley, Fang Yan was lucky enough to meet Lin Zhouyue, thus taking away the ascending ladder and leaving the teacher smoothly.

He thought that Fang Yan was finally shackled by worldly love and had a weakness, and Lin Zhouyue happened to hate Fang Yan, so he could take the opportunity to get rid of him, but why, why did Fang Yan survive? !

Lin Zhouyue couldn't hear Tu Xia's almost crazy voice, he only saw Fang Yan holding Tu Xia's collar in the cheers and magnificent and strange colors all over the mountain, as if facing an inanimate object , walking towards him firmly and naturally.

The long-term hostility has not disappeared, and the fire root in Fang Yan's body has not subsided, but he threw Tu Xia in front of him, and said to him gently: "Leave it to you to vent your anger."

In order to prevent Tu Xia from leaving behind, Fang Yan also cut off Tu Xia's tendons and hamstrings, leaving only a breath of energy.

Lin Zhouyue looked down at Tu Xia who was lying on the ground, and calmly turned him over, facing the beam of light that pierced the sky.

"Since you love the cultivation world so much, then witness its demise with your own eyes."

Several cracks have appeared on the lacquered base, and there are traces of various weapons and spiritual power everywhere.

The situation took such a turn for the worse that Tu Xia was almost unable to react. He didn't know what to say for a while, so he just said indiscriminately: "You can't do this!"

Lin Zhouyue: "Why can't I, you should know that Yuan Yu has always hated the world of comprehension."

Tu Xia: "Don't you want to ascend!"

Lin Zhouyue: "Yuan Sorrow pays attention to following one's heart."

Tu Xia: "Fang Yan, Fang Yan, how did he survive?!"

Lin Zhouyue: "Didn't I just say that, how do you know that the one who fell must be Fang Yan's star?"

Tu Xia: "You! You! You!"

Fang Yan turned Tu Xia's face towards Lin Zhouyue and turned it towards the beam of light again: "Let's witness the shattering of your ideals. I'm still alive, and the cultivation world has no future."

With the joint efforts of all the monks, the cracks on the beam of light became bigger and bigger, and even extended to the inner ladder.

However, in the sky, more and more people fell down.

No monk hesitated, and no monk stopped.

Tu Xia's limbs were all crippled, and he just shook his head vigorously: "No! No!" Unfortunately, his voice was insignificant under the impact of spiritual power and beam of light, and only Lin Zhouyue and Fang Yan could hear it.

Finally, as the two entangled red and white spiritual forces rushed towards the base of Qi Shen, the entire beam of light shattered silently.

The Stairway to Heaven first vanished into nothingness, and then the holy rays of light turned into fine stars again, and fell on the shoulders of every monk on the top of Mount Tianshan.

In the huge sky, the magic circles imprinted on the continents disappeared inch by inch, and the fainted people stood up, the dark clouds dispersed, and the sun once again shone on the world.

It is a hope that does not know rebirth, or broken hope.

There was silence on the top of the mountain, except for the head of the Dashenmen, who was still arrogant half a quarter of an hour ago, lost all manners and cursed Fang Yan and Lin Zhouyue angrily.

"It's up to you to pay the price." Lin Zhouyue pressed Chui Xiao on Tu Xia's neck, and stabbed it hard.

On the long journey of cultivating the Tao, the hundreds of years of Tu Xia's survival are but a snap of his fingers, and what he does is like a stone thrown into the sea. It may cause some waves, but to the vast sea, it is nothing. .

——The premise is that the cultivation world still has a future that can build a vast ocean.

Tu Xia fell to death, the Brahma array ended, and the world was saved from disaster.

The monks who climbed to the top of Tianshan didn't know whether to cry or laugh. They chose humanity, chose morality, and ruined the smooth path to the sky.

Someone cheered up: "There is no unparalleled road, and we can still find new ways!"

But there are very few people who agree with him, and even if there are, they are obviously forced to smile.

Everyone knows that if there is really a new way, why should Fang Yan keep guarding the ladder for hundreds of years, and why should Tu Xia put all his eggs in one basket to grab the ladder?

All the monks supported each other, and some people simply sat on the ground, looking up at the dark clouds receding together, it seemed warm, but in fact it was like the afterglow of a frozen sunset.

Lin Zhouyue looked at Wen Shiqi who was walking towards him, and asked aloud, "Do you regret it?"

Wen Shiqi was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head: "Maybe I will feel distressed, but I will never regret it. If I really choose to climb the ladder today, and I will ascend in the future, I will also be defeated by the demons."

Lin Zhouyue smiled when she heard the words, and quietly closed her eyes.

He opened the door of the Sea of ​​Consciousness Palace, and a long dark brown ladder emerged from the deepest part of the Sea of ​​Consciousness. Every inch of the ladder was wrapped with dazzling red patterns, like the bright sun at noon, illuminating the entire Dengtian Mountain.

The author has something to say: I will drop a side story, explain the climbing ladder in Zhouyue's hand, Fang Yan's resurrection, and the ending of their relationship. Feel (fen).