Taiping Order

Chapter 304: Kill the sect and break the formation, Yaoguang and Li Guanyi (please give me a monthly vote)

This "slash" is plain and distant, with incredible domineeringness and incredible magnificence.

The black streamer began to burn almost instantly.

Fierce and violent.

The face of the great elder of the Demon Sect suddenly changed, and he said hurriedly: "Go back quickly, retreat quickly!"

"Haint, leave quickly!"

Both of them were shocked and used their supreme skills. They saw the Dharma appearances appear, each of whom was in the air and swaying wind, pulling out afterimages, trying to avoid attacks from where they came from.

The white-haired old man looked extremely angry. In this secret formation, he could see the layer of ink-colored streaming light circling with his naked eyes. The white-haired old man paused, and a very strong reluctance appeared in his eyes.

This black stream of light is the "human fortune" drawn from countless believers in the complex places of the Western Regions over the past few hundred years.

More than ten years ago, even the senior officials of Tuyuhun Kingdom were believers of this Demon Sect. They looked through the files and saw the experience of Tuyuhun personally casting the royal seal three hundred years ago.

Therefore, I saw a glimpse of the possibility of [Son of Heaven's Divine Art].

Knowing that the Demon Sect does not have the courage of the overlords of all ages in this period of time, and cannot truly practice the [Son of Heaven's Magical Art], so the sword takes a detour and intends to cast the [Weapon] with the legendary martial arts. Although it was interrupted, this was the Luck is still there.

This 'luck' has been gathered by countless believers over the past few hundred years. These believers have lost their original intentions and are guided by constant miracles. They only know how to kneel down and give their gold and silver to the Demon Sect. Therefore, they have turned their backs on their own. It's extremely pure.

The old man was unwilling to accept it. After avoiding it for a moment, he still had the courage to reach out to grab the object.

The saint said, "Great Elder, no!"

The old man was unwilling to accept it: "I only heard it, but I didn't see anyone."

"I can take this treasure away in one breath."

"No matter how strong the person comes, it is impossible to kill me within one breath!"

"If you say a word of killing me, I will kill you?"

"The emperor can't do such a thing even if he holds a charter in his mouth. Could he be even higher than the emperor's wrath?!"

"joke!"

But before he could meet it, the ink luck suddenly dissipated

A red flame rose from this luck, and each ray of luck turned into a cluster of fire. The previous evil and crazy aura turned into a righteous light, and the fire turned into a bright light. It gathered in the sky and turned into a figure faintly.

The black hair hangs like a fire robe.

And pointed slowly, a trace flowed through the air, and it was stuck in front of the old man—

【cut】!

Grand and upright!

Such a majestic and magnificent devil sected, and the devil sect had spent so much effort to tame, brainwash, and control the luck that the believers squeezed out was like the snow melting in spring, burning from the inside.

This is-

The true spirit of the emperor? !

The real emperor's magical power? !

"Qin Wu..."

The elder looked shocked and then screamed.

As soon as he shook his body, the sound of the Red Dragon Dragon Roar filled the place, and the sound of the Red Dragon Roar exploded, and the entire secret realm was immediately filled with golden and red flames, and then the red and golden flames rushed out from all directions.

The upper part of the secret realm is a common dome rammed earth house in the Western Regions.

There are trapezoidal windows with rounded edges and red willow trees outside.

But I heard a dragon roar, and the courtyard was swallowed up by the explosion of the Demon Cult's luck.

The elder was full of powerful skills, but he didn't expect that his luck would turn into a sword light. His white-haired head flew up directly, and a stream of blood gushed out and landed on the ground. The headless body walked forward a few steps. , it was completely burned, and the surging and domineering fire directly burned its soul and body to ashes before it stopped.

die! !

The saint's face was pale, and he could only hear the last shout of the elder:

"Go and find the Grand Master!"

The saint's face changed and she turned around and rushed forward.

In the south of the Yangtze River, Chun and Jingming, the silver-haired girl raised her head and saw that Li Guan had nothing in her hand.

The silver-haired girl tilted her head, her voice calm.

"Where are the bugs?"

Li Guanyi stretched out his hand to smooth Yaoguang's messy hair and said:

"It's thrown away."

Yaoguang did not doubt Li Guanyi, but just nodded naturally, and the two turned to the Murong family. Li Guan lowered his head, his eyes were hidden, and he saw that the ink luck that was cut off by him had not yet disappeared, and some of them were wrapped around his fingers in reverse.

‘Not totally destroyed? ’

‘…After all, it is a method of the Demon Sect. Even if I am in Jiangnan and have the blessing of the Nine Tribes, it is still possible to cut off this connection. It is not reasonable to expose the Demon Sect’s trump card in one breath.'

‘Or it is actually very large in quantity. I cut one layer, and there is still a follow-up? ’

‘This thing is not a good thing after all. ’

Li Guan looked at the girl over there and thought about how to speak.

The silver-haired girl stopped and looked at him.

He tilted his head.

"Um?"

Li Guan didn't ask, and Yao Guang didn't say anything, but the two of them had already completed a conversation naturally.

Li Guan thought for a while and said, "I suddenly remembered that there was something that I had to deal with immediately. Go back and tell my aunt and wait for me first."

The silver-haired girl looked at Li Guanyi and said, "Is it a very troublesome thing?"

Li Guan lowered his eyes and looked at the palms wrapped around his hands like a black dragon, twisting his body like a snake slashed in half, covering Li Guanyi's luck. A golden and red aura flowed. The Demonic Cult's luck cannot hurt Li Guanyi.

Li Guanyi stretched out his left hand and touched the girl's soft long hair, and replied with a smile:

"It's very simple."

"You go over there and prepare some food for me, and I'll go back soon."

The silver-haired girl looked at Li Guanyi deeply, her voice calm and she said:

"Since it's a simple matter, I'll be with you."

Then he nodded and walked forward step by step.

It comes naturally.

He took a few steps, stood next to the flower tree, and turned around to look at Li Guanyi.

"Aren't you leaving?"

"Let's go."

Li Guanyi smiled helplessly, grabbed Yao Guang's arm, then grabbed the ink-colored luck with his backhand, and used his body technique. The red dragon appeared, and in just a short time, he reached the position where the Nine Cauldrons were.

The Mohist master studied and deduced it outside. Not here, Li Guanyi went to Jiuding himself, stretched out his left hand, pressed it on Jiuding's body, and on his right hand, the fortune of the Demon Cult reversed and invaded him.

Invasion, right? Bewitching people's hearts, right?

Li Guanyi sneered twice.

Do you know what it means to set up the divine states, and do you know what it means to break mountains and break villages?

With the blessing of the Nine Cauldrons in Jiangnan, Li Guanyi was able to vaguely perceive what happened to the Demon Sect—

That great elder was cut off by the Chixiao Sword from the sky.

But the saint went to find some great master, and the vague voice of conversation was like a demonic voice whispering continuously. When Li Guan heard something, "Three Outer Sects", "The Grand Master", "Li Guan looked at it." Being in this magic sect’s luck.

Above the Nine Cauldrons, the patterns lit up layer by layer.

But in the Demon Sect, the saint found one of the three sects in the world, the great master of the life lineage, the three sects in the world, star-watching, life-threatening, and witchcraft, and separated from the world, just pursuing their own path, among which The stars are waiting for the changes of heaven and earth.

The Witchcraft lineage is also faintly connected with the Miaojiang and the Middle-earth Alchemist heritage.

Both veins have relatively complete master-apprentice inheritance.

Divination is different. The inheritance of divination is relatively loose. When you see opportunities, you will go around and pursue them, which leads to a wide spread of these methods. Although they are widely spread, they are not deep. It is easy to get started, but it is extremely difficult to achieve something. Now.

The Demon Sect also obtained part of the inheritance of the life-occupying lineage. Over the past few hundred years, some people have cultivated the name of the nine heavens, which is mysterious and mysterious, unpredictable. Now I saw the saint of the Demon Sect and was anxious. Come on, I already know something.

"Has the fortune of the Holy Church been retaliated?"

"Are you talking about Qin Wuhou?"

This man was a man who couldn't tell how old he was, and he told the whole story in one go.

When he saw the saint nodding, he sighed:

"I used to observe the changes in the celestial phenomena. Jiangnan has luck like a dragon. I guess that Qin Wuhou should have taken the path of [Emperor's Divine Art]. After he has the luck of the Emperor, he will naturally see you staying on that woman. A backup plan.”

"The way of luck is extremely mysterious."

"I heard that he has the Chixiao Sword. It is not impossible for him to slash a sword against the enemy's sword according to this luck and hurt you and wait."

The saint of the Demon Sect said, "This, the sect, what should we do?"

Hu Yan Jixuan smiled and said, "Qin Wuhou's luck is so great that he can kill him with swords. It is really difficult to retaliate against him with luck; but no matter how powerful he is, he is just a young man, with a foundation. How deep can it be?”

"I'm here to approve his life."

Hu Yan Jixuan took out the Xuan soldiers who occupied the life line, which had the armor of a thousand-year-old black turtle. He engraved the name of Li Guanyi, and easily introduced Li Guanyi's birth date and eight characters, saying: "This person has a weak life, but he is also the hardest." , relatives and friends gradually left."

"It's the life of a lonely man."

"Half Qin Wu, can you hear it? You can use the [Son of Heaven's Divine Arts] and use the magic weapon Chixiao Sword to fight against this luck and kill the great elder of my Holy Sect with one sword. You should still be able to sense it now, right? ”

Hu Yan Jixuan's method of communicating Xuan.

It seemed as if he had crossed this distant territory and talked to Li Guanyi, and said lightly: "At a young age, his methods are ruthless."

"Nothing worse than the fishing one."

Hu Yan Jixuan really had the means of connecting Xuan, as if he could sense the Yao light beside Li Guan, and said, "It seems that my Demon Sect's [weapon] is also here."

"For the help of Qin Wuhou, please return my weapon."

"I have my own means to take advantage of my life and your life together. I have my life and your life together. My life is over 150 years old, and I am more than 130 years older than you. Today, I cannot bully the small by the big."

"If you kill an elder, I will strip you of luck."

Hu Yanjixuan made a decision and smiled and said, "I haven't been in the world for a long time. People don't know my name, but when facing the hot princes today, they should also report their names."

"I call Yan Jixuan."

"The three outer sects are the great masters of the life lineage."

Li Guanyi was too lazy to continue to perceive, and Hu Yanji Xuanqi Jue’s infinite magical powers.

Li Guanyi knew that he was not a match for this man.

However, this man was attacking him with the method of luck.

Li Guanyi is not your opponent.

But unfortunately, the opponent you are facing is not Li Guanyi.

A smile appeared on Li Guan's face.

Please allow me to introduce your opponent—

The supreme legend of the Yanhuang and Huaxia lineage, the imprint of the ancient mythology era, carries the earth vein momentum of dozens of mountains and rivers over two thousand miles south of the Yangtze River, more than one million households, and six million people's fortunes, as vast as a dragon and as majestic as a sea.

Nine tripods!

Li Guanyi just shook his palm and opened the Nine Cauldrons, which was extremely straightforward and neat, throwing this remaining magical fortune into the Nine Cauldrons. This mixed fortune was inside the Nine Cauldrons and was magnificent and domineering fortune. One rush, one stir.

In an instant, it turned into ashes.

Hu Yanjixuan was going to say something, but his expression suddenly changed.

He felt that his infinite Tongxuan method became nothing in an instant, and his entire perception was distorted. Looking back, there was still the core area of ​​the Holy Sect of Demon Sect. Here was clearly a big tripod!

Hu Yan Jixuan was unwilling to accept it and used various means to achieve infinite unique skills.

"What is this?!"

"Hmph, I heard that you are casting weapons in Jiangnan. I think this tripod looks clearly the one that just cast, you are like that."

"Little broken tripod, look at me and refine it in one breath!"

"This tripod belongs to mine!"

A small spark appeared inside the Jiuding.

It was destroyed in one go.

Then the Demon Sect’s mixed fortunes were all purified and poured into the Nine Cauldrons.

This Nine Cauldron is magnificent and will not be a confined person. Many of the luck can be entered into my Cauldron. Once you can enter, you will need to be assimilated, remove its dross, keep its purity, and swallow the water of all rivers. , gather the waves of the waves. Li Guanyi vaguely felt that the fortune of the Nine Calendars had increased.

This is an external luck that can be directly blessed to the people of Jiangnan.

At the same time, among the Western Region Demon Sect, one of the contemporary masters, Hu Yanjixuan, whose face was frozen, suddenly opened his mouth and spit out blood. His face was frozen. He opened his mouth and said, and when he wanted to say something, he sprayed blood and fell down.

The red and golden flames are automatically without wind and burn fiercely.

Long Han'er, the saint of the Demon Sect, looked pale in her face. She looked at the extremely high status of the entire Holy Sect and died immediately. The red and golden flames circulated and changed, and faintly turned into a man, wearing scarlet wide sleeves and holding a **** in his hand. The sword is surrounded by the red and golden ancient red dragon magic image.

Behind it is a faint vague, the mountains and rivers are all over the country, and the soldiers are enormous and armored.

Magnificent and vast, endless.

At this moment, Li Guanyi saw the scene here through the death of this great master of life, and saw the exquisite and gorgeous Long Han'er. Li Guanyi's vision shifted and saw a huge white jade there. statue.

The statue is very beautiful, but it looks seventy-seventh-slightly similar to Yaoguang.

But the posture is more gentle and more cute and silly.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

When looking at anyone, it seems to have a deep affection.

Li Guan realized in an instant that the statue was Yao Guang's mother. His eyes flashed across the statue, saw the changes here, saw the extremely complex formation, and sensed the majestic but chaotic humanity gathered here. Luck.

The true foundation of the Demon Cult is not land, nor gold and silver.

But these "lucks of people" that have occupied the territory of the Western Regions over the past few hundred years and accumulated in the thirty-six ministries.

They just plan to temper these chaotic thoughts and luck.

Li Guanyi saw the trajectory of the formation.

Because of the teaching of the cheap elder brother, Li Guanyi easily saw the role of this formation - [Constraint], [Suppression], [All kinds of luck, add to one body], this is the formation of the Great Chest against Yao Guang.

Li Guanyi slowly lifted his hand.

Long Han'er's face turned pale, but she saw the figure, which was purely composed of energy, open her right hand, and the red and golden fire suddenly dispersed, and then slowly drew the sword to one side, and the low sword sound resounded here.

As the red and golden dragon magic sounded, Long Han'er saw the man slashing out with a sword, the golden and red flames rose, and then slowly fell down. One end of the formation was split, and the constraints in the dark disappeared.

Long Han'er stared blankly in front of her. The illusory human figure slowly pulled away the sword. Finally, the magic weapon was sheathed and turned into clusters of sparks and dissipated.

Long Han'er's face turned pale, and she sat there, watching the destruction of the secret realm, Hu Yan Jixuan died and could not get up for a long time.

Li Guan opened his eyes.

He was a little weak. He just tried to refine the Nine Cauldrons, but was retaliated by luck and exploded into pieces, filled with luck and vitality. Li Guan used it in reverse, slashed out a sword, and split a corner of the formation.

"The fortune of all people is also a kind of power..."

"So that's it. Hu Yan Jixuan's methods are very powerful. If it weren't for the Nine Dings, I wouldn't be his opponent. However, the foundation of the Demon Sect..." Li Guan closed his eyes and thought of the accumulation of the Demon Sect's accumulation of the Western Regions for hundreds of years. Luck.

These things are restraining Yaoguang.

It was chaotic and complicated, but the power of the Nine Cauldrons was enough to temper it and purify it into the original fortune of the people.

Li Guanyi silently wrote it down in his heart.

This is something that must be done to go to the Western Regions.

I thought of the great master of the Demon Cult, what Hu Yan Jixuan said, the experience of the whale fisherman, and the white jade statue. I sighed for a moment, and felt that going to the Western Regions would probably have to go through something complicated.

In the world, love, hate, love, love, and hatred are not that simple.

At this moment, Yaoguang nodded softly, and Li Guanyi woke up from his thoughts. He slashed the last sword, and used Chi Xiao and the power of luck to break through part of the hidden formation, and said:

"Yaoguang, what's wrong with you? Do you feel any discomfort?"

The silver-haired girl lowered her head, and Li Guanyi was a little worried.

He put down the Chixiao Sword.

He walked to Yaoguang's body, stretched out his hand and pressed it between Yaoguang's eyebrows, and felt it slightly hot: "Are you catching a cold?"

The silver-haired girl's voice was quiet and she said, "I feel a little different."

Li Guanyi was slightly stunned, squatted slightly, and was in line with Yao Guang's sight and said:

"What's wrong?"

The silver-haired girl stared at him, her voice calmly, "I can't speak."

"I might be in a cold wind."

The silver-haired girl looked quiet and looked at Li Guanyi with a clear and quiet look, and she was a little confused, as if she didn't understand the changes. The girl's long silver hair fell down and she tilted her head, as if she was a little confused.

Then, right in front of Li Guanyi.

The girl approached.

Then he turned sideways, aimed his side face at Li Guanyi, stretched out his hand, lifted up the silver hair hanging from his cheeks, his small ears, and his ears were all red, but there was clearly such emotional fluctuations, but on that side , still as light as white jade.

The silver-haired girl turned around, looked at Li Guanyi, took her hand back, and her voice was quiet: "Your hand just fell on my forehead."

"I think you used to touch my head."

"I don't know why, it seems to be a little changed."

The silver-haired girl had no emotions on her face, her eyes were clear and she looked at Li Guanyi, only her ears were slightly red, and she had no expressions. She had doubts and puzzled on her delicate face. Finally, she was quiet, her voice was as clear as flowing water, and she said seriously:

"Can you tell me why?"

"Why do my ears get a little hot?"

"Is it something that changed?"

Li Guan opened his mouth and his eyes widened. This is—!

Could it be that because the luck was cut off and the Nine Cauldrons were purified, all the methods of the Demon Sect were tempered, so part of Yao Guang's emotional fluctuations came back? !

The silver-haired girl thought for a while, stood up, pressed her hands on Li Guanyi's shoulder, and her voice was quiet: "Please cooperate with me."

Her palm suddenly stretched out and held it on Li Guan's face one left and one right.

The cheek was close to three points, and his eyes were clear and quiet.

Li Guan was able to retreat, and Yao Guang said, "Please be quiet."

Li Guan froze all over.

The silver-haired girl had a clear and faint fragrance on her body, and her eyes were calm and staring at Li Guanyi. Suddenly, a smile appeared on the silver-haired girl's face, and the smile that almost disappeared immediately was beautiful and dazzling:

"very nice."

She said, then took her hand back and took two steps back.

His face returned to normal again, and his voice calmly said:

“Your ears have also turned red.”

“We are the same.”

"I thought I would change because of this."

The silver-haired girl's face returned to her original tranquility. She folded her hands on her lower abdomen and nodded quietly. Li Guan opened her mouth. She was obviously used to Yao Guang's existence, but her heart was beating fiercely for several times.

On this day, Li Guan slashed his sword one by one.

The silver-haired girl, slightly retrieved a ray of emotional fluctuation.

Although I am very puzzled about this.

But I still accepted this change in a dull way.

The whale fisherman was ecstatic about this and pulled Li Guan to bow to him.

Was politely rejected.

Get drunk and worship again.

Hu Jiankuang personally threw the door out of the door.

No results.

‘In early March of the spring of the 12th year of the Apocalypse, the White Tiger Sect took off the insects from my hair, pressed their palms on their hair, and their palms were wide and thick. ’

‘In early March of the spring of the 12th year of the Tianqi revelation, I was preparing to go to the Western Regions. The steamed buns and files were all ready. My aunt wanted to go, but she was stopped. My aunt was a little angry, and the White Tiger Sect was also very firm. ’

'I told my aunt that I will be with him along the way, so I can rest assured'

‘Auntie’s expression is very strange’

‘That should be what people say, touched and relieved’

'should'

‘I think I guessed right’

‘The descendants Yaoguang must learn from me and protect the most important relatives of the White Tiger Cluster’

‘And make a good relationship with them’

‘In the middle of March of the 12th year of the Apocalypse, spring plowing, and help with the White Tiger Clan’

‘To go to the Western Regions’

‘White Tiger Sect and me, and others’

'very nice'

‘Later, you, together with your White Tiger Sect, experienced life and death, and walked 30,000 miles, have you never separated? ’

‘This should be the most basic experience between Yaoguang and the White Tiger Sect. ’

‘If you can’t do it, you must work harder’

‘We can, every generation can’t’

The silver-haired girl lifted the pen, and there was no fluctuation on her face. She rolled up the file. She wrote a part of the file, and there were still many blanks left to write. She paused, dipped in ink and wrote Juanxiu on the cover. Quiet words.

【Yao Guanghe…】

A ripples appeared in the silver-haired girl's heart.

This is an idea she wouldn't have in the past.

Every generation has Yaoguang, and every generation has the White Tiger Sect. But if you think so, how can future generations know whose story it is when they read it?

The silver-haired girl paused her pen and picked up the pen to write down the words.

【Travel record of Xiao Yuer and Li Nuer】

After a pause, I wrote a more formal name.

【Yao Guang and Li Guanyi】

Put the pen down.

Li Guanyi outside shouted, "Yaoguang."

The girl put away the file and kept it carefully in her package.

Get up and walk out.

The girl's voice is quiet:

"I am here."

The trip to the Western Regions is about to begin.

But before this, a guest came. Li Guanyi sat on the back of the Qilin and looked at the ancient red dragon that he had not seen for several days. The ancient red dragon was staring at him, and there seemed to be some silence in the air and Awkward atmosphere.

The ancient red dragon spoke and said slowly, "Li Guanyi."

Li Guanyike said politely: "Senior, what advice do you have?"

The ancient red dragon was silent for a moment and said, "Why is my breath?"

"Are you connected with your Nine Cauldrons?"

Li Guanyi: “…”

The boy raised his head, his face looking dull:

"ha????"

(End of this chapter)