Chapter Four Hundred and Ten Meeting the high-level, there is no need to identify the mystery;(1/2)
Chapter 410: Meeting with the top leaders, Wuji distinguishes the mystery; if you are at a loss, you will not intend to explain Feng Zun
Whoosh!
A black rainbow swept across the sky and fell into Fengyun Wuji's hand. A ray of light shot out from Fengyun Wuji's eyes, and soon became dim again, gradually returning to calm. The sky was gloomy, and the drizzle gradually sprinkled from the sky, and the gentle dripping sound made the mountains and fields more peaceful.
Feng Yun Wuji felt calm inside, and he gently wiped away the sticky blood beads from the fifth sword gallbladder. Feng Yun Wuji closed his eyes, and the result of this period of battle echoed in his mind: he could not remember how many demons who tried to break through the space. The changes in the temple were indeed as expected, causing many demons lurking in the ancient times to become suspicious, and then became panicked, trying to break through the air. These happened to be his own plan, and all those who tried to break through the space were killed one by one without exception.
The oral order of Emperor Zhan has long been passed on to the world, and the Sword Domain announced the same position as at this time. The alliance between the War Clan and the Sword Domain has been confirmed.
The two top forces in the ancient times combined. Under such a strong force, even the arrogant and bold King Yangzun had to accept the fact that the two domains were united, and many people smelled an unusual aura. However, no one knew what the alliance between the two parties had to do with the broken void.
The rainy night is long, and when the breeze blows, the raindrops also float up obliquely. Amid the sound of rain, a clear sound of footsteps drifting from far to near.
bite!
A gold medal was thrown gently, and the card body was half into the mud.
"You are here," Feng Yun Wuji opened his eyes and glanced at the token. In his memory, this was the second time he had seen this token.
"Yes, I'm here," the person who came said a little old. He pulled the hem lightly and sat next to Feng Yun Wuji.
"Sure enough, it's not as expected!" Feng Yun Wuji said calmly, his upper body leaned slightly, picked up the token that was thrown into the mud by the visitor, turned it over, and on the back, there was an ancient seal word "Saint" engraved.
"They already knew that you are beyond their control now, so I thought of me again... If it were in the past, I would have been happy to do this," the old man Jianniang sat on the ground, quietly looking at the distant mountains ahead. The radiant face was a little anxious and haggard.
"Wuji, your martial arts have grown very fast, far beyond my expectations," said the old man Jianyan with concern: "But the status of the temple is deep and solid, and it is not something you can challenge. If you listen to my words, you should just obey the meaning of the temple."
"Some things. You don't understand yet. This is not what I want to challenge the temple status," Feng Yun Wuji said calmly: "Tell me, where is he waiting for me?"
Alas! Jian Chi sighed, turned her head, looked at Feng Yun Wuji, and replied: "Sword Domain!..."
Almost as Jian Chi's words fell, Feng Yun Wuji rose up. He took his right foot and turned into a light breeze, disappearing without a trace...
In the sword domain, under the drizzle, the magnificent figures sat cross-legged under the Jian Pavilion, from near to far, obviously divided into three groups. Under the Jian Pavilion cliff, there were also many strange faces looking up at the dense words on the cliffs of thousands of feet high. There was a crazy expression on their faces, as if they were already intoxicated.
On the cliff, a man with three wisps of green beards under his chin, wearing a green robe and a gloomy face stood with his hands behind his back, standing quietly by the cliff. The man was motionless, but from a distance, he felt like he was as faint as he was, as if he was integrated with the cliff under his feet.
The eyes swept across the warriors as they gathered under the cliff. On the cliff, the man's face turned pale and changed from time to time. Behind him were six old men with white beards. The six old men sat cross-legged, just in a circle, looking at the nose and the heart, but they were motionless, like a rock, and even the slight breath had not been revealed. Not far away, they stood still on the side of the wound, but they did not dare to move.
A light breeze floated from the cliff, and several people on the mountain opened their eyes and threw themselves into the middle of the mountain.
"Fengyun Wuji, your martial arts are getting higher and stronger, and your ambitions are getting bigger and bigger!" The man with long hair draped over the top of the mountain and a mighty face with a hint of feminine face towards the mountainside, and said coldly.
Feng Yun Wuji looked up at the top of the mountain, without saying a word, slowly walked up to the top of the cliff.
When he walked to the cliff, he was not far from the man. His eyes were fixed, and Feng Yun Wuji said coldly: "Whether you are big or not, what does it have to do with you? Where did the wild animals come from? How dare you come to the sword domain to play wild!"
Six old men with white beards and white hair on the ground opened their eyes together, and their momentum suddenly surged, and their hair and beards were all wide open. A stream of invisible aura was pressing against Fengyun Wuji's shoulders.
Feng Yun Wuji gently slid to the side, his shoulders moved slightly, and the six old men felt their bodies trembled slightly, and the spiritual consciousness locked on this person had been shaken away. The powerful aura he emitted lost his target and suddenly recoiled, all of them groaned, their bodies shook slightly, and their eyes were filled with surprise. Everyone knew that they underestimated the Earth Sword God who was only a million years old.
"Okay, okay!" The man in the lead smiled angrily: "You have been hurt, and even the elders dare to resist!"
After saying that, the palm was opened, and the space around him instantly collapsed towards the palm of his palm, and an invisible force had already hit Feng Yun Wuji's chest.
Feng Yun Wuji raised his eyebrows and without saying a word, he stepped forward, held his right hand out of his sleeve like lightning, and put it heavily together with the man's palms.
bump!
With a muffled sound, black disordered black silk shot out from the palms of the two of them. The scattered black silk spread out for a distance along the arc, and suddenly started from the tail end, and the black flame wrapped the two of them. In the black flame, the man's face changed slightly, and he snorted angrily, and the black flame instantly turned into a piece of black ice, sealing Fengyun Wuji into it.
Crack!
With bursts of crisp sound, the ice cubes on Feng Yun Wuji's body were wrapped layer by layer at an astonishing speed. With a sneer, the man slammed Feng Yun Wuji's heart like lightning.
bump!
When the palm was only three feet away from Fengyun Wuji, there was a loud bang, and countless broken ice shot out from Fengyun Wuji's body. In the ice, a white and slender palm once again met the palm of the temple man.
bump!
The man groaned clearly as he watched the wide right sleeve shatter from the palm to the shoulder layer by layer, and pieces of rags with nails formed vortex, like butterflies, sprinkling from the cliff, as if a rain of flowers bloomed in the air.
Hissing!!
Under the long sleeves, the man's entire bare arm was covered with fine sword marks, and mottled blood-red sword marks covered the entire arm like a mesh. In just a moment, blood beads surged wildly, and a pool of blood had already flowed to his wrist, and the strings were about to drip.
The man felt embarrassed, his face flushed and he snorted angrily, and an invisible domain expanded out. Almost at the same time, Feng Yun Wuji also expanded out the domain of the sword in his body at the same time.
Boom!
Two faint arcs collided with each other. With a loud bang, half of the sword cliff collapsed under the feet of the two, and countless skilled skills were destroyed. Such changes finally woke up from the cliff to observe the warriors of profound skilled skills, and their eyes were all at once.
boom!
When the domain collided, both of them shook back dozens of feet together, and the domain was not very expanded. The power was not all obvious, so although the two were shaken away by each, they were not seriously injured.
The two of them split up and immediately turned into lightning, dragging out two straight black shadows in the air, colliding heavily...
Rumble!
The heaven and earth shook violently, and a violent ball of energy expanded from the air. The next moment, Feng Yun Wuji and the man disappeared.
ah!
Six old men with white hair and beard were shocked and stood up from the ground, looking up at a black hole that expanded in the clouds in the sky...
Among the mountains and rivers in the distant mountains, a man in blue looked at the direction of the sword domain from afar, with a smug smile on his face, breaking through the space and stepping inward. Unexpectedly, his body had just reached halfway through and he froze.
Five completely different sword energy in all directions were ignited. The man in blue clothes was half stuck in the space channel, motionless, allowing four misty sword shadows to gently pass by, turning into eight and a half, falling to the ground, and five sword energy in all directions became dim, from fiery to faint, gradually disappearing...
Above the sword pavilion, a figure shot out from the void, fell from the cliff, staggered back a few steps, and his face was quite embarrassed. Not far away, Feng Yun Wuji broke through the space and gently fell on the cliff. His clothes were already broken and his body was covered in blood. Although he was a little embarrassed, his complexion seemed much better than the man with three strands of blue beards.
"Fengyun Wuji, I and the Temple will give you a strong position. I didn't expect you to be kind and revenge. Do you want to disobey the Temple?" The man suffered a little loss, his face turned pale. A group of white-bearded elders rushed to meet him and shouted in unison.
Feng Yun Wuji's head frowned slightly: "Sanctuary? Who are you? How dare you go to my sword domain to play wild?"
"Bold, Fengyun Wuji, do you know who is in front of you?" a white-bearded elder shouted.
"This is one of the leaders of the temple, Lord Qi Yao, you dare to attack the leaders, you are so brave." The elder on the other side also said angrily.
"The Controller?" Feng Yun Wuji pondered for a moment, then made a sudden appearance: "It turned out that the Controller was coming to the Sword Realm. Wuji didn't know it, and he also forgot to have a large number of Controllers. Don't be tempted."
"Hmph!" Qi Yao, the controller of the temple, snorted coldly and stared at Feng Yun Wuji fiercely. He didn't know where he knew that Feng Yun Wuji had already known that he was the top leader of the temple. He came up without saying a word or asking questions. Afterwards, he thought about it on purpose, but his purpose was undoubtedly to be frustrated and sharp.
"What a Fengyun Wuji, I underestimate you... In just hundreds of thousands of years, your understanding of the rules has reached such a level... I can't even deal with you!" Qi Yao was so angry that he was itchy, but Fengyun Wuji used words to hold him in his words, and the excuse he found was reasonable, so that he could not get angry.
"Fengyun Wuji, do you know your sin?" Qiyao shouted coldly.
"Wuji doesn't know, please let the master of the control make it clear," Feng Yun Wuji said calmly, but he looked like he had a mountain of Mount Tai collapsed but did not change color.
Qi Yao casually pointed to the half-collapsed cliff and said in a deep voice: "You still dare to argue?! You privately spread the ancient martial arts, do you know that it is a violation of the temple strategy? The ancient martial arts is the advantage that our human race relies on to deal with the demon race. If we are taken away by the demon race, wouldn't our human race never turn over?!!"
"What the controller is talking about?" Feng Yun Wuji said with a humility and arrogance: "If the demons sneak into the sword domain, they will naturally not be able to hide them from them. Brother Kuang. These martial arts are also suitable for our human race. The body of the demons is different from that of ours. Even if they have to go, it will be difficult to achieve great success."
"Okay! You will be quibbling," Qi Yao blocked his chest and had to breathe, and his mind changed. Then he shouted: "What order did you join forces with the War Emperor to issue to prohibit everyone from breaking through the void. I ask you, who gave you the privileges and dared to issue orders on behalf of the temple? Could it be that if you want to replace it, will you overthrow the temple? Are you so ambitious?"
As soon as Qiyao said this, everyone was moved. The six elders looked at each other. They looked at Qiyao again, and wanted to speak but stopped.
Feng Yun Wuji bowed slightly and said indifferently: "There is a reason for this, and Wuji dares not be negligent. I just used the power of the War Emperor to make this ban. If the person in charge insists on blaming him, Wuji would admit it."
After saying that, with a bow, his right hand took a slight stroke, and a very narrow space wrinkle passed by his side, like a ray of dizziness, flashing in one flash. However, there were a corpse in two pieces on the ground, with its pointed curved horns, numerous black hairs, and cow hairs that were metered in length, which were enough to show its identity - the demon clan.
The six elders and the controller Qi Yao's eyes flashed across the demonic corpse, all of which were wrinkled.
Soon, Qi Yao's brows stretched out and smashed the demon's corpse into pieces with one palm. At the same time, he said in a dark voice: "A mere demon god level is not as good as the Earth Demon Clan. It is worth your fuss? Such a demon clan has entered my ancient times. What can he do? It's not worth mentioning at all."
"Oh? I don't know, what would happen if a demon clan had mixed into the Temple of the Ancient Land of High Status?"
As soon as Feng Yun Wuji said this, the people in the temple were shocked. Then, Qi Yao reacted and said angrily: "Bold, Feng Yun Wuji, do you know what you are talking about? Do you dare to doubt whether the temple is in a position? The temple was established by the four supreme masters. Do you have any objections to the four supreme masters?"
"Wuji dare not, I'm just guessing this possibility. Could it be that the controller thinks it is impossible?" Feng Yun Wuji raised his head.
The six elders looked at each other, and finally one of them turned to the controller Qiyao and said, "There is a hidden demon clan in the Demon Realm. This clan can be exactly the same as the soul fluctuations. If they sneak into the ancient times, it may be difficult for us to recognize them."
"That's how it's possible?" Feng Yun Wuji immediately interrogated, and at the same time he wrote down these three words "Hidden Demon Clan" in his mind.
"Rareless, what a temple is, how can it be penetrated by the demons!" Qi Yao said unhappily.
"This is a big relationship, and you have to act carefully," Feng Yun Wuji said calmly: "There are various signs that the demons have begun to invade the ancient times on a large scale. You have to be careful. If the hidden demons really sneak in and sneak into the temple, then this is a big relationship."
The six elders seemed to have thought of something, and their faces showed a heavy expression: "Feng Yun Wuji, what you said is the truth, where did you know the news? Maybe confirm it?"
"During this period of time, Wuji accidentally caught a demon clan, searched the magic of the gods and discovered this plot of the demon clan."
On one side, Chi Shuai raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Feng Yun Wuji, and showed a thoughtful look in his eyes: "Why don't Master tell the true feelings? Could it be..."
"Some demons are so good at it. Fengyun Wuji, you are too catching on."
"I hope so," Feng Yun Wuji said coldly: "I just don't know, Lord Qi Yao, can you know that if the demons invade the temple, if the secrets are leaked, you may bear it? What should you bear it?"
"You!... what is leaking, what is there to leak? The temple is guarded by heavy troops. Who can invade there?"
"Master Qi Yao, did you think I've ascended for only a million years, and I really know nothing? This matter is of great importance, how can I play tricks? I used five swords to force the holy mountain out of the holy mountain. Therefore, the fact is too serious and I cannot do it. I also asked the temple to see the cold." After that, Feng Yun Wuji bowed: "Wuji has no intention to fight against the temple. The status of the temple is determined by the supreme emperor, and the world should follow it together."
The elders of the temple cleared slightly. After thinking about it, one of the elders said, "This matter is of great importance, and I have to wait to quickly repay the temple."
"Fengyun Wuji, don't let me know that you were deliberately fooling the holy, otherwise... Hum!" Qi Yao said ruthlessly. However, the fight at the beginning obviously made him understand that although he was the controller, Fengyun Wuji's current achievements have reached a point where he is inferior to him. He dared not act casually, and he could only take advantage of it.
"No matter what, without the temple order, you can force the holy mountain out without authorization... This is because you have greatly improved the rules. Three days later, you can go to the temple to explain to the elders and the highest controllers,"
"Wuji should obey his orders," Feng Yun Wuji did not hesitate at all.
Qi Yao frowned slightly, feeling a little strange in his heart. But he didn't expect that, and thought about it, he still brushed his sleeves and fell from the cliff and went away. The six elders swept over Feng Yun Wuji with surprise eyes. Then he followed...
To be continued...