[New Peerless Double Pride 3] Over the years

I am in a very helpless situation at the moment, the palace wants Xiao Yu'er to exchange my life with the Sangshen Art.

"You're really worthless!" Xiao Yu'er said, "Besides changing it, do you dare to come and get it yourself?!"

The hall master was not provoked, but only in front of Xiao Yu'er, he would show some tit-for-tat attitude.

"Why, she saved Jiang Wuque for you, isn't it worth your saving her life?"

"It's different." Xiao Yu'er replied, "Sangshen Jue, I offer it with both hands, do you think you can take it away?"

"That's another question." The Hall Master said, "At this moment, you give it to me first."

The whole place was dead silent.

This is a sensitive topic in itself, not to mention that the Palace Master directly asked Xiao Yuer, skipping many people, as if the God of Despair belonged to Xiao Yuer, it would make many people feel uncomfortable, and even more wary .

Sure enough, Xiao Yu'er immediately put on a bitter attitude and said, "It's not that I don't want to give it to you, but—"

"Okay." But at this moment, a person interrupted Xiao Yu'er in a deep voice.Looking again, it was actually Jiang Yun who walked out of the crowd, raised the Sangshen Jue in his hand and said to the hall master, "Let her go, I'll give it to you."

There was an uproar.

"How can this be done!" voices came and went.

I changed my head from half-down to raise my eyes. The young man with a sword standing opposite didn't look like he was joking at all, his brows were serious, and he even had a bit of firmness that gods and Buddhas are not afraid of.

But before he could take a few steps, he was stopped by the four sects brought by my father.

Everyone is trying to show affection and reason to Jiang Yun from all angles.In short, there is absolutely no reason in the world to sacrifice the safety of the whole world for an ordinary woman.

Looking at the scene of so much talk not far away, I suddenly felt a little pain in my heart.Seeing that they couldn't persuade Jiang Yun to return, they went to persuade Jiang Wuque again, but Jiang Wuque listened calmly, and suddenly turned his gaze to my side.

With his temperament, no matter how agitated others are, he will not be too agitated, and the gaze he looks at me is still calm, as if to make me feel at ease.

But in fact, I am not happy at all. I hope that there are still some things in this world that are enough to impress him and shake him, but it seems that there has never been such a thing. There was a play.

I look back, the old injury hurts even more.

Suddenly, Jiang Yun stunned all the voices with one word.I heard the sound of his bright sword, and heard his low-pitched voice, uttering a few words like a nail: "Those who block the way, die!"

My father sighed, in fact, he is not in a hurry, the palace master's corpse manipulation technique has been broken, and this moment is just the end of his strength.

Jiang Yun really came ten steps away, he held up the mourning formula to the hall master, counting one, two, three, the hall master delivered the goods, and he delivered the goods.

When I was slapped out by the palm of the hall master, I saw the hall master catch the God of Lost Art that countless people yearn for with a complicated expression.

He finally got what he wanted.

But he didn't seem to be happy at all, holding the baby, there was a very dazzling smile that flashed across his lips.

The next moment the earth shook, and countless gravel poured from the top of their heads. Before anyone really realized what happened, a heavy warning came from outside the temple: "Run away! This place has been filled with gunpowder, if you don't leave—"

The strength of that man's Lion Roar Kung Fu could not match the loud bang from the "Boom" explosion.

It takes time for everyone to digest this sudden change.

Xiao Yuer came back to his senses first. "Jiang Yulang!" He really got angry, "You are going to catch them all, you are going to blow up everyone here!"

The sneer on the lips of the hall master expanded in an instant and turned into an uncontrollable contempt. I felt that the lines of his face were almost distorted, but it was not all joy, but more, it came from a kind of A long-standing hatred.

"Yes, it's exactly as you said." The hall master held up the God of Despair, and said in a disdainful tone, "A treasure? A secret book? A shocking thing? I don't care about it at all. I just want to see how you die. There is no place to die!"

Gasping for breath, everyone here, stepping on the increasingly trembling ground, listening to the words of the palace master, the heat wave hits, but the heart is as cold as an ice cellar.

The God of Death Art can indeed bring a person the honor of being the only one in the martial arts world, but if those who are stronger than him all die, with or without the God of Death Art, he is already number one in the world.

My father has spent a lot of time and effort, what he wants is just icing on the cake; but the palace master wants to draw his salary from the bottom of the pot!

He had planned everything long ago, attracting everyone with unparalleled treasures in the world, and attracting Xiao Yu'er and Yan Nantian with an agreement in exchange for Jiang Wuque... He didn't want to let go of any of the things he couldn't see and hated. Never absent, on this day, everyone will die here!

When I first saw him refining corpses at the Nine Dragon Altar, I thought he was too persistent.It turned out that the disintegration of Emperor Qiu's Palace did not bring any changes to him at all, and what he wanted to do had never changed.Knowing that one or two helpers would not suffice in laying so much powder in such a place and in such a short time, he made an army; knowing that that army was going to die, he made them die as much as he lived.

The moment the fuse is ignited, the mountains shake and the ground trembles, flames burst out, and the countless interlocking caves will be destroyed in an instant.

The Hall Master must have great confidence in himself. With this move, he will definitely be able to solve everyone at once.

But he must have never expected that Yan Nantian, the number one sword in the world, would come late, and by such a coincidence, he broke through his trick and alerted everyone outside the temple with the lion's roar. , gave everyone a glimmer of life.

However, the master of the temple detonated the gunpowder in advance with the corpse manipulating technique, and there were loopholes in the plan, but even so, the moment the deep mountain shook, the scorching heat rushed from all directions to the temple at an unprecedented speed, and cracks appeared on the wall and surface instantly. Rocks fell from the sky.

The world has changed color, and even a word is trembling.At such a moment, Xiao Yu'er is naturally not in the mood to trouble the Palace Master any more. He and Jiang Wuque's relatives and children are all here, and the two of them must lead by example.

Jiang Yun asked me to go first, but I was distracted by Miss Qiu's screams. I stood where I was, and just as I was looking for the direction, suddenly a figure appeared beside me.

It is the lord of the palace.

He quietly approached me, I wanted to move, but he grabbed my fingers.

His palm is very cold, he holds the Sangshen Jue in one hand, and me in the other.

The light of the lighting fire has long since dimmed, and the Palace Master's gaze was not on me. He looked at those people who were running for their lives with cold eyes, and said to me casually: "If you don't want to die, don't let go of my hand."

This sentence confirms my guess very well.

While everyone was running to the outside of the hall, only the hall master was facing inward.

He can stand here so calmly, which means that he has already known that there is another way out from the bottom of the temple.He has seen the architectural sketch. I found it from the Five Immortals Forbidden Land, copied it, and then it was stolen. The person who took away the blueprint I put in the bamboo tube was not Jiang Wuque, but a puppet. division.

On the night of Wuxian Mountain, I didn't see the puppet master die with my own eyes, but I just gave him a chance to follow in secret and steal the dragon and turn into the phoenix.

The purpose of the puppet master is actually very clear. He doesn't want to lose my father as a backer, and he doesn't want to offend the palace master. would be too miserable.

The only thing he didn't dare to do was to confess my identity to the Palace Master.

The current knot of the hall master was tied by him, and it can no longer be untied. If the hall master knows that all his indecision comes from a ridiculous hypnotism, how should he deal with the person who performed the spell?

But I want to thank the other party, because up to this moment, this most femme-hearted Palace Master Qiu Huang has not turned his face and ruthless, instead he wants to take me away from here regardless of the past, and give me a way out.

It was I who felt pain in the hand held by him, and his hand was too cold, so cold that I wanted to get rid of it.

In this world, many people just want to live, and they are already living in dire straits, but the palace master has only one purpose, which is to watch others die.For no reason, for the first time, I felt that this person in front of me, his unreasonable hatred, his perverted pleasure of killing everyone... was a bit annoying.

And extremely pitiful.

At this moment, a burst of sword energy suddenly struck.

The person next to me pulled me away and blocked it with a backhand. There was a sound of "clang", and the hair-blowing and broken sword met the Sangshen Jue of unknown material in the hand of the hall master.He actually used the Sangshen Jue as a weapon, but with the other hand, he still tightly grasped my five fingers.I watched the moment when the sleeves of the two of them fell down, the blue and white between their knuckles, the ten fingers resisted and escaped and tightened their entanglement. In just a short moment, they were all covered under the sleeves. He would never let me go no matter what. He also made up his mind.

"Jiang Yulang, I saved you back then, but I didn't expect you to be so heartless. Give me the God of Despair, or I will make your life worse than death!"

In the many areas separated by falling rocks and cracks, in the middle of the temple, my father stood on the ruins of the original six-story pagoda, his eyes were like ice, no one was there, and he had long since lost the generosity and benevolence of the Lord of the Alliance.

"Life is better than death?" The voice of the palace master was a little hoarse, but I could hear him laughing, "You have a dog, but I don't know what kind of nature it is? I wonder if all dogs in this world like to bite people—" The voice did not finish When I fell, the person flew up, and I was dragged behind by the palace master, and I became his human hidden weapon, and my counterattack became a shield.

The palace master's martial arts are so superb that it is enviable, my father can't taste the sweetness for a while, until there is a dark red in the darkness.

It was the color of a man's neckerchief, and sure enough, he heard a loud shout the next moment, holding the most daunting three-foot green peak in the world with both hands, stabbing towards the palace master like lightning.

"Yan Nantian is here, and Jiang Yulang's child will die!"

Yan Nantian is here.

He was really righteous, even if he was buried in the middle of the mountain, he would come to save the current alliance leader.

But I didn't wait for me when I saw it, and suddenly turned around and got out of the palm of the palace master.

He was taken aback, he didn't expect that Miao Jiang's visit would improve my skills a lot.I took this opportunity and slapped him on the chest to snatch the god-destroying formula in his hand, killing intent, the power of corpse poison I got from the Five Immortals Sect, the insidious way he taught me in the past , all used back on him.

At this moment, I just want to get the Sangshen Jue in his hand, use palms to transform claws, and hidden weapons fly across. Scars, let alone forget that I am not the only one fighting against him at this time.Suddenly I rushed in front of him, saw the coldness in his eyes, and immediately struck my shoulder, neck, waist and eyes, turning me over and over again, my father's sword pierced through the air, and I happened to be a target.

Self-harming and closing the sword, my father narrowly avoids my vital point, but his figure slanted, Yan Nantian's subsequent sword, gathering the momentum of thunder, was already approaching him.

I was taken aback.

I made up my mind.

This is a life-and-death choice. If I don't retreat and block for the Hall Master, then he will be injured by three points. I may be seriously injured, but I will not die.But if I don't block it for him, Yan Nantian's lifetime skills will definitely not be reserved, and the palace master will be smashed to pieces by this sword. At that time, I will also be affected by the sword energy, and it will be difficult to retreat completely.

I will be injured if I stop it. I have no time to think about it. I flashed a small sword in my hand and gathered my strength secretly. However, at this moment, a huge pulling force from the back of my waist pulled me out of bounds.There was a mess in front of my eyes. I saw the palace master confronting Yan Nantian head-on with the most unwise way of fighting. How could he be Yan Nantian's opponent? The next moment, I yelled "Palace Master", only to see that his shoulders were mottled, and his entire arm holding the Sangshen Art had been severed by Yan Nantian shoulder to shoulder.

He had a chance to escape, even if he couldn't defeat Yan Nantian, he still had a way to protect himself.But I sneaked up behind him and hindered him, making him unable to concentrate.Until this moment, I couldn't figure out why he didn't use me as a shield. Isn't he used to using people around him to block when others beat him?

And that sword, I expected that I would not be able to escape, I thought he would pull me as a backup.

But he just pushed me away, and the moment an arm flew across the air, the blood splashed all over the ground, even the hall master himself was stunned, he didn't seem to feel the pain, his shoulders were already blurred, except for the dazzling red, Can't see anything.

The explosion gradually stopped, but the landslide intensified.

In front of the Palace Master, Yan Nan Tianyi wanted to fight quickly, and then he stabbed the second sword. I rushed over, trying to stop something, but was suddenly bumped in front of me, and it was the Palace Master again, who took it. This sword.

Yan Nantian didn't seem to want to take advantage of the danger, and when he bounced off, he settled down and didn't make a move, but at his feet was the severed arm of the Palace Master.

My head became hot, and I wanted to jump at the broken arm, but the palace master shouted from behind: "Sun Yingyu!"

I ignored him, but in the end I was grabbed back abruptly by a bloody hand.

"Your hand!" I couldn't understand.

His face was pale, and he frowned and replied, "It's already broken."

Of course I know this, I just know it's broken—"Are you crazy!" I got angry and yelled at the seriously injured person, "You know I want to kill you, why don't you let me replace you?" Why did you block that sword with your own arm?!"

He lowered his eyes and frowned as if he finally felt the pain, "What are you talking about now?" He asked me.

I panted heavily and tapped acupuncture points on his shoulder to stop the bleeding.

The flesh and tendons are presented in front of him bloody, the skin shrinks, and the broken bones are broken in the flesh.This sword is really ruthless, I have never seen such a flat section when I bought pork from a butcher's stall before, I tore off the material to bandage him, suddenly felt a sharp pain in my eyes, and turned my head away suddenly.

"Turn around," he said.

I turn my gaze back.

"Listen to me." He opened and closed his lips very little, and his voice was very low, hoarse, and bewitching. Their foreheads were pressed together, and I almost thought he would bow his head to kiss me at any time.

"Have you ever seen lava?" He asked, "The eruption of lava will form pipes. Now there are three underground floors of the pagoda behind you, and the bottom layer is connected to those pipes. After you go down into it, choose a pipe to go, and you have a chance to get out." , but you may die, but remember to use fire to explore the way, and don't rush in—"

"What about you?!" I interrupted him to ask.

His expression changed in an instant, his cheeks were as white as dead ashes, and full of blood, his eyes were dark, and a killing intent surged, "I want to get back what belongs to me."

"Didn't you say you don't care?!" I grabbed his only remaining arm and didn't let go.

"You go." He said coldly, "This place will collapse soon, do you want to die with me?"

"It's better to die here than to die alone in one place!" What's more, my father is still here.

"That's right." He smiled and squeezed my chin, "You might be afraid sometimes."

There was no smile at all during the conversation, I know that as a person, he has made a decision, and it will not be changed by anyone's words.An icy energy has gathered in my hand, I looked at the ripples dancing in the darkness, and it seemed unreal as if I was watching the frost in June. This is his lifelong skill, when he slowly raised his hand , the eyes were not particularly cold, at least, there was no resentment.

The temple, which was already too fragile to bear, completely collapsed because of his blow.

I didn't know when my feet were suspended in the air, I just felt my heart tighten, I didn't even have time to shout, I was already falling.

At the same time, I saw falling rocks above my head like a mountain torrent. Each of those rocks weighed more than a thousand catties. If they fell on me-I closed my eyes, just hoping to make a quick blow.

But at this moment, suddenly a figure flew to protect me.

"Father?!" I was surprised, and subconsciously called out this address, but I knew I was wrong.

"Aren't you gone?" I asked him later.

He also felt strange, "Why did I leave?"

……

After a few hours, I actually don't know how long it has passed.

When I woke up in the dark, I felt as if I was buried alive. Besides me, there was another person buried.

"Jiang Wuque!" I took out a hand and patted him, "Wake up!"

He snorted, thank goodness, I thought to myself.But when I touched the back of his head, I suddenly felt my fingertips astringent, "Jiang Wuque!" Almost at the same time, I felt the swelling.

How many places and how badly did he get hurt? !Countless unbelievable guesses flooded my mind for an instant, and I didn't feel at ease until he came to his senses and said in a feeble voice that he was fine.

Shortly after.

"How far is it from here to the seal of the goddess?" he asked.

I supported him, and the two of them were already on the last three floors of the underground pagoda, going around seven or eight times.

Stairs are built into the tower, so you can go up and down freely, but there is no way out.Back then, the heavenly maiden incarnated in the form of Hanba, and when the seal was sealed, countless lavas were generated. According to Chi You's ancestors, those lavas should flow to sea water, and where they pass, they will form pipes underground to connect to the outside world.

And this pagoda was built at the intersection of countless pipelines, so the hall master said that if you choose a path underground, you may escape and ascend to heaven.But he himself has never really been here, and even those Chiyou people are just guessing.In fact, this pagoda was built many years after the goddess was sealed, when the magma had already cooled, and in view of the preciousness of the treasures hidden in the bottom three floors, the descendants of the Yellow Emperor used refined iron to infuse.

Yes, this tower was built for treasure storage.On the upper floor is the Sangshen Jue, and on the lower floor is a sword, a golden sword.

So there would be no exit, the only exit, was overhead, but that had been destroyed by the landslide.

Jiang Wuque suddenly called me: "Yuan Yu."

"……Um?"

One of his legs, as well as the back of his head, were hit by the falling rock just now. Although it was easy to deal with, his complexion was extremely bad, and there was a faint reflection at the corner of his forehead, which was a strong cold sweat.

But looking at his expression at this time, I feel that my situation is more worrying.

"I called you many times," he asked, "you didn't hear any of it?"

"I heard you ask me where the seal of the goddess is."

He nodded and pointed aside, motioning for me to help him sit down.

He sat down and crossed his knees.

"What are you going to do?" I asked him.

With the fire in his hand, sporadic dizziness shone on his face, the edges and corners, gaze, and the paleness caused by internal injuries, he closed his eyes, and replied: "If you try all your strength, you may be able to pull out that sword."

I understood what he meant. There is no way to go to heaven, and there are iron walls all around. If you want to find a way out, you only have to dig three feet into the ground.

And the ancient sword that had already faded was now inserted directly into a crack in the ground. If it was pulled out, it would surely tear the surface of the ground, and maybe it would bring a glimmer of life to the two of them.

But I'm not interested. What I'm more interested in is: "Jiang Wuque, you said that we are really going to die here, does it mean that we live together in adversity and die in the same place?"

He focused on adjusting his breath, but did not respond.

After a while, he opened his eyes and asked, "Why are you giving up so lightly?"

"I do not have."

He waited for me to continue.

"Raise your hand," I looked at him, "touch the back of your head, but you can feel a lump the size of an almond? It's caused by congestion. If you don't unblock it immediately, the congestion will spread, and you may die. Might turn out to be a fool."

However, I have too few tools at this time, so I can only temporarily seal the meridians for him, but the more the delay, the less sure of a cure.

"So what?" he still asked.

"No." I replied, "You can't get out of here alive, and I won't go, I will stay with you."

"You don't have to."

"I think it's very good. If I go out, I want to see your husband and wife get together and your family is happy. I'm not a saint, I can't see..."

"Surplus." He interrupted me, "If you are sad, speak up."

"I am fine."

"Although the temple is destroyed, your father may not be unable to escape."

"It's all right!" I yelled at him, and the reverberation shook a few gravels.

His eyes are very plain, really the kind of plain that doesn't show a bit of brilliance in the dark night.I know he can see right through me, but I don't want him to treat me like a child.

"I'm sorry." I gasped, "Also, thank you for not coming forward to expose my father and making this farce even more outrageous."

"Surplus." He called out again, "Many things, you and I can't change anything."

"Why do you need to comfort me again." I smiled wryly, "Actually, I'm almost going to win today's game of chess." Whether it was the palace master's poisonous plan or Yan Nantian's intrusion, everything was not out of control—— God's tactic, I almost have it at my fingertips, I can take my father away from here, I know the structure of this underground mechanism better than the palace master. "But what was the result? The temple collapsed, and my father and the God of Sorrow were buried in it together. You saved me, and now you are injured all over your body. The lives and deaths of Xiao Yu'er and Jiang Yun are uncertain... In the end, I can't do anything , I was only one step away from success, but I couldn't kill that person. I thought I could be ruthless, but when I saw his arm was cut off, I panicked for some reason, so panicked that I forgot what I should do, panicked Go and heal him..."

The last gleam of fire was covered by the black shadow that suddenly appeared in front of him.

I raised my head, and Jiang Wuque looked at me quietly from top to bottom in the darkness.

I suddenly felt suffocated in my heart, "The arm of the palace master is broken." I leaned on Jiang Wuque's leg, "My father is dead, they are all dead..."

He crouched in front of me, with his hands on top of my head.

"Your feet." I hurried forward and helped him sit down on the spot.

"Surplus." He stopped my hand, "No one blames you."

"I know that the person who blamed me is either dead or about to die."

He seemed to raise the corner of his lips, and grabbed my hand, "Follow me, let's draw/take out that sword."