Chapter 93
Chapter 93
Another mysterious guest came to the Holy Spirit Temple at this time.
The man wrapped in silver and white robes stood under the holy spirit tree, slightly raised his head and looked up at the old tree with long-distance eyes.
The man in the silver-white robe was standing under the tree like that, but the people around him seemed to be invisible, laughing and walking past him, no one looked at him, as if everything around him was the same as the man. separated.
"...Ahe, after so many years, you are finally willing to come down to visit me." With a sigh, Qu Yuan appeared in front of the black-robed man.
In the same way, the people around seemed to be unable to see the sudden addition of people, and they were still doing their own things as usual.
"What? You can't even stabilize your adult form." The white-robed man named Ah He said softly, his voice was clear and quiet, and his tone seemed to have a hint of sarcasm.
"Hey! Why bring this up." Qu Yuan groaned, frowning and pretending to be angry.
"It doesn't matter if you don't mention it." The man didn't have much reaction to this.
"It turns out that so many years have passed without knowing it!" Qu Yuan looked at the man dressed in silver and white robes, full of alienation, and felt a lot of emotion in her heart, thinking that Ah He was just a shy and introverted boy back then.
"Yeah! Time flies by so fast, but I will never forget the past that was drowned by time, just like yesterday." The man raised his eyes to look at Qu Yuan, and his handsome and soft face was revealed. He can't sleep, he hurts...he also hates why Tiandao is so ruthless.
"...Ahe." Qu Yuan looked at Heling, he could feel the pain from him, it has been so many years...Ahe, why haven't you learned to let go, time will always smooth everything out, "The past You can't come back anymore, you should let go."
"Let it go? No, I can't let it go, unless I die." He Ling's eyes darkened, and his expression was deep. From the moment His Majesty enlightened him, he was destined to never let it go.
"But... Your Majesty, he will never come back again." Looking at the paranoid He Ling, Qu Yuan couldn't help murmuring softly...
"Shut up." He Ling is like a ignited bomb that will explode at any moment, his face is gloomy, and his eyes are filled with ice that cannot be melted, "Your Majesty will come back, he will definitely come back." He looked for After so many years of searching and planning, he finally found a feasible method. He will definitely find His Majesty. He doesn't believe...he doesn't believe that His Majesty will disappear forever like this...
"Ahe..." Qu Yuan frowned, Ahe's appearance was really worrying.
"Needless to say, I know that your heart has always been towards that demon clan, but so what? Don't forget who made you look like this." He Ling snorted coldly, as if she didn't want to say more .
"You don't need to remind me again, I remember it very clearly." Qu Yuan lightly closed her eyes and smiled wryly, but even so, he never resented Mr. Jun, in fact... Mr. Jun was also very bitter in his heart, Only he never showed it.
Suddenly, a faint fluctuation of spiritual power made He Ling stunned, and he stood there in a daze. This fluctuation of spiritual power...this breath...something flashed in his mind, and He Ling instantly came back to his senses. , and rushed towards the place where the spiritual power fluctuations came from.
This fluctuation of spiritual power... It is Your Majesty, it can't be wrong, it can't be wrong, it's Your Majesty!It is His Majesty who has returned.
"Ah He!" Qu Yuan looked at He Ling's disappearing figure, frowning, he was always a little uneasy.
Ran Yan looked at Mo Ziyan expressionlessly with a sullen face, even Ran Pingsheng's face turned black.
"Rong Wen, what are your plans?" Mo Ziyan has been aggressive all the time, and even moved out the demon king Mo Yan, not to mention that he didn't mention anything outrageous, he just wanted to talk to Rong Wen In a decisive battle, it is really not easy for him to intervene forcibly in such a matter.
"I..." Ran Rongwen hesitated, although he was unwilling, but his cultivation was indeed not as high as Mo Zi said.
"Well, for the sake of fairness, how about I lower my cultivation base to the same level as yours?" Seeing Ran Rongwen's hesitant expression, Mo Ziyan was not surprised at all. Regardless of Ran Rongwen's usual arrogant posture, everyone is the same. fear death.
"...Okay." The words have come to this point, Ran Rongwen had to grit his teeth and agree with the different eyes around him, it's okay... His father gave him a lot of magic weapons earlier, and under the same cultivation level, Mo It is impossible for Ziyan to win.
Because the life-and-death battle is different from other competitions, the decisive battle is held on the competition platform in the Guandao Building in the imperial capital. For the sake of fairness and justice, apart from the Ran family, the royal family and the Yuan family are witnesses this time.
As soon as this news came out, people in the imperial capital, whether they were mortals or monks, as long as they could enter the Taoist Temple, all came here after hearing the news. It was a battle of life and death!It turned out to be a battle of life and death!Moreover, the two who will fight in the decisive battle are the Young Master Di and Young Master Biao of the Ran Mansion!What a great hatred this is!Will it develop to this point?But... they have all heard the words of Mo Zi before!The young cousin of the first family of Xiuxian, the illegitimate son of the once smashing Miss Ran's concubine!At the same time, it is also a waste material of the cultivating family!And I also heard that I had suffered a lot in Ran's mansion, and I was not taken seriously or respected!Thinking about it this way, I don't think it's too strange for the two of them to fight to the death. After all, who doesn't know the reputation of the fifth young master of the Ran family?Who doesn't know?
Regardless of the different eyes of everyone in the audience, what they think in their hearts, the two people on the stage fought fiercely.
After a life-and-death battle, as soon as the oath is made, the barrier of heaven will automatically cover the two of them, and only one party will die to determine the winner. The barrier of heaven can be broken.
With a wave of Mo Ziyan's hand, Juexu floated in front of him, causing many exclamations.
"This is... an immortal weapon?" Looking at the lines on the ground when Juexu appeared, one person exclaimed.
"Immortal Artifact! This is really a big deal!"
"It seems that he worshiped Shangyuanzong?"
"Shangyuanzong! Be good! This is one of the three major sects! What a talent to get in!"
"The most important thing is... I remember that Young Master Mo seemed to be in the Qi refining stage a few years ago!" A man stroked his chin with a dazed expression, as if he couldn't believe it.
"That's what you said! It seems to be the case!" A man who had also met Mo Ziyan before twitched his lips slightly, his expression distorted.
"...!" In just ten years, he has advanced so quickly!It's a monster!
"...!" It was also a human being!Why is the gap so big!
In this regard, Ran Rongwen did not lose the wind in the slightest. With a wave of one hand, a scarlet long sword about two palms wide flashed out. The moment the sword came out, it swept away thousands of troops.
"This is actually a fairy weapon!" Those who know the goods are always the first to recognize that it is a fairy-level sword.
"Today, I saw two fairy artifacts at once, so I don't want to make this trip!"
"Both of them seem to worship under the Shangyuan sect."
"The big sect is different!" One person sighed, he was a little short of immortality, so he failed to enter the three major sects, and finally worshiped a small immortal sect, no matter in terms of resources or mental skills, he couldn't compare with the big sect Yes, he still regrets it.
"Ran Rongwen, let's find out today." Mo Ziyan stroked the strings with his slender and clear fingers.
"Mo Ziyan, you should have died a long time ago." Ran Rongwen fixed his eyes on Mo Ziyan, wishing he could make a hole in him.
"Hehe..." With a chuckle, Mo Zi smiled without saying a word. Does he still have to thank Ran Rongwen?If he hadn't beaten the original owner to death, how could he use this body to live again, maybe he would have disappeared in the world... But all the pain that Ran Rongwen put on him later would have been nothing, this time he didn't Will show mercy again.
Not for himself, but also for the exiled immortal who fell into a deep sleep.
Ah Wu... When will you wake up?
"What are you laughing at?" Ran Rongwen frowned, staring at Mo Ziyan unkindly.
"Ignorance." Two words overflowed from the beautiful lips, but it made Ran Rongwen go crazy.
It’s like this again, it’s this kind of contemptuous look, as if he is the superior master, he hates this feeling, he hates this Mo Ziyan in front of him, he should fear him and let him bully him as before, instead of against him.
"Ah! I'll kill you." With a loud cry, Ran Rongwen swung the sword at Mo Ziyan.
"Zheng" hooked lightly with his bare hands, and a piano sound sounded to form a defense, blocking Ran Rongwen's attack.
Ran Rongwen was so angry that he kept slashing at the defensive wall with his sword, wishing he could finish Mo Ziyan with a single strike.
In contrast to Ran Rongwen's extreme depravity, Mo Ziyan looked calm and concentrated on playing the strings in his hand without being affected at all.
Suddenly, the peaceful sound of the piano became louder, and the white and slender fingers danced quickly on the strings.
The sound of the piano seemed to carry a murderous aura, and the surrounding people could feel the shock in their hearts when they heard it, let alone Ran Rongwen who was locked by the sound of the piano.
"Yeah..." Ran Rongwen held a sword in one hand, and pressed his headache-ridden forehead with the other hand. The sound of the zither came into his ears, which was unbearable. He tried to open the spiritual wall to block the sound of the zither, but his headache was unbearable. Couldn't concentrate at all.
The technique Mo Ziyan uses is the fifth stage of the Ninefold Jue, sound attack, attacking with sound, no matter what sound is used, it can become a weapon with great lethality, it can be said to be against the sky.
This is only the fifth level and that's it, wouldn't it be even more heaven-defying to go up!But it is a pity that he only practiced to the fifth level, and it is a bit difficult to go up.
Ran Rongwen's eyes were red with anger, and he concentrated some energy to take out a small bottle of pills from the storage bag and pour them all into his mouth.
"Ah!" Ran Rongwen yelled up to the sky, his eyes were red, and his cultivation level was visible to the naked eye, until it stopped in the late Yuanying period.
"This is?" The audience looked at Ran Rongwen in disbelief.
"Entering Dan, taking it can increase a monk's cultivation by one level in a short period of time. Although the side effects are also serious, it is still hard to find, and I don't know which one is so generous!" You know!Sometimes in an emergency, that one class difference can kill you!So although there are many side effects, it is still hard to find!I just don't know whether it was written by the Ran family or finished by Shangyuan... However, based on what he saw, the former is more likely.
"The Ran family is generous." The original parent looked at this scene and said with a smile on his face. He saw that the Ran family boy ate not only one, but at least four or five.
Ran Ping kept his eyes on him all his life, and ignored the sarcasm in Yuan's parents' old saying.
On the contrary, Prince Baili smiled indifferently, and continued to watch this passable competition. Anyway, it has nothing to do with his royal family.
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