Wanderer of the whirling world

Chapter 186 Changes in the situation
Xin Ziqiu is still getting used to the power shared by Xuan Ming.

The rich innate qi, like spring wind turning into rain, entered his inner world.

The yin and yang qi transformed by the innate infinity skill rotate continuously like yin and yang Pisces, merging all the real qi into the inner scene, and dividing yin and yang.

The clear Yang is the sky, and the turbid Yin is the earth.

Essence is the shape of all things, Qi is the energy of all things, and God is the rule for the operation and change of all things.

The trinity, the congenital true qi formed by the fusion of essence, energy and spirit, is expanding Xin Ziqiu's inner universe every minute and every second.

Every moment, a new star is born, countless stars merge into a star cluster, and countless star clusters merge into a nebula.

Brilliant galaxies were born in his inner scene, running non-stop, providing infinite energy for this universe.

At this very moment, Xin Ziqiu's gestures carried the majestic and incomparable power of an immortal descending into the world.

The true qi in his body was almost endless, and it was poured into the Blood River Sword like no money, and the blood-colored sword glow was urged like the Styx River rewinding, full of chilling aura.

After all, the Blood River Sword used to be the flying sword of the fairy family. Although the treasure was dusty due to the damage of the Xuehe Taoist's physical body and falling into the realm, once it was poured with a lot of innate qi, it would suddenly wake up from sleep like a sleeping dragon. Wei monstrous.

……

Xin Ziqiu strode forward, pointed out the sword in his hand, and stabbed the chest of a man in a black cloak.

"Ding!"

The man in the cloak holds a broad ax in both hands, across his chest, the face of the ax blocks the Blood River Sword.

There was a crisp buzzing sound when soldiers met at close quarters.

Xin Ziqiu raised his wrist slightly, and the long sword went from bottom to top, changing from stabbing to protruding, and borrowing the strength of the opponent's axe, it slashed towards his shoulder obliquely.

The man in the cloak swept across with the ax in his left hand, slashing at Xin Ziqiu's wrist, while at the same time slashing sideways with the ax in his right hand, slashing at his waist and eyes.

The momentum is heavy and the courage is unstoppable.

This is a life-for-life style of attack. Although the axe is powerful, it is shorter than the sword. Before chopping on Xin Ziqiu, his throat will be hit by the sword first.

Xin Ziqiu frowned, aren't the demons afraid of death?

With strength in his waist and eyes, he turned around in mid-air and passed the axe.

The man in the cloak rushed forward, occupying the gap Xin Ziqiu made way for, and with a stick of the ax in his hand, he was about to slash towards Xin Ziqiu's thigh.

At the moment when the cloaked man was rushing forward, Xin Ziqiu kicked the cloaked man's arm lightly and deftly with a bow and a hook of his calf, followed by a flick with his strength, and flew up, wrapping his legs around the cloaked man With a twist of his body, he actually rode directly on his neck.

He purposely gave up half of his position, showing off an opening, waiting for the moment when the cloaked man's center of gravity shifted.

See what's under your cloak!
Xin Ziqiu held the sword in both hands, with the blade pointing downward, it pierced straight into the cloaked man's head wrapped under the hat.

But to his surprise, the Blood River Sword passed through the cap of the cloak without encountering the slightest resistance, and drove down, as if a sword pierced into the air.

The bodies of the demons are hard and powerful, no matter how sharp the Blood River Sword is, it is absolutely impossible to break through the defense so easily without hindrance.

Xin Ziqiu was taken aback, feeling that something was wrong, his true qi burst out, and a sword glow appeared on the Xuehe sword, and he twisted it with all his strength.

Jian Guang twisted the cloak to pieces, but there was no one under the cloak, only a cloud of black air that had been twisted and scattered.

Is this the real body of the Mozu people?impossible!

……

At the same time, several alchemists also encountered the same predicament.

Gong Yangquan punched the chest of a man in a cloak, and the man fell down, with strands of black air leaking from the tightly wrapped clothes, and he remained motionless.

The measuring ruler in Lu Tong's hand also hit a man in a cloak, his clothes were torn to shreds by the real energy, and black air also came out from it.

Taisi's Nine Nether Female Thunder and Goubi's double hooks also defeated the two enemies, the situation is the same, the opponent has no physical body at all, but is formed by the condensed black energy.

Tai Si realized something was wrong, and immediately screamed:

"These are not demons, or even human at all. What are they?"

The other people were also at a loss, their hands kept moving, and they knocked down a few cloaked men, and found that they were all shapeless, and their hearts became more and more suspicious.

Demons are different from humans. They have many races and different shapes, but they can't all be made of black gas.

But if it wasn't the demons who broke into the core, then what was it that was planning to create a cage and seal formation?

……

Xuan Ming was fighting fiercely with the two brothers of the Shimadzu family, but he was always paying attention to Xin Ziqiu's side. Seeing that the cloaked man defeated by them was not a demon, his heart sank, and he had an ominous premonition.

She swiped the mandarin duck in her hand, forcing the opponent away, leaping up and killing the cloaked man.

She raised the ax and dropped the two cloaked men, and they exploded to pieces. As expected, they had no physical bodies.

At this time, the two short knives came from behind him like poisonous snakes, Xuan Ming could only turn around and raise the mandarin duck axe to fight, and asked:
"You two bastards, what's your idea?"

The short Shimadzu Naijiro laughed grimly:
"Your Excellency's martial arts are really strong, and we brothers can't do anything to you if we join forces. But, heh heh, you are doomed to lose this mission."

Brother Nataro also showed joy on his face:
"Do you think we will foolishly lead the demon army to fight against you? These guys are just a blindfold to delay your time. Our real plan has already started when we entered the ancient tomb. It's a pity that you fool still In the dark..."

Xuan Ming's face changed, he didn't know what kind of medicine the two brothers were selling in the gourd.

But seeing their confident appearance, her heart suddenly sank.

……

In the Great Song Dynasty's team, those who didn't know the truth could only rely on their own guesses to judge the situation on the field.

After seeing Xin Ziqiu showing his prowess and killing a man in black in a cloak, Jia Xian clenched his fists, looking extremely excited, and whispered to Xu Liang beside him:

"Third General, do you know what's going on here? Who exactly are Xiao Qiu and the others fighting?"

He knew that Xu Liang was extremely smart and experienced, so he wanted to ask his opinion.

Xu Liang raised his white eyebrows, hesitated to speak several times, and finally sighed and said:
"Mr. Jia, I do have some guesses, but this matter is too complicated, and Shanxi people can't tell which is good and which is bad. But I believe Xiaoqiu, the people he is dealing with must be villains."

Jia Xian nodded, and looked into the field again, with infinite emotion in his eyes.

Xin Ziqiu, a young man with a mysterious background and an unfathomable speed of martial arts advancement, when he first met him more than a month ago, he was only a young man with mediocre internal strength, he could not even beat Ma Ru, a second-rate master in the martial arts world. Act with pride in your chest.

But now, to be able to fight side by side with living immortals without showing any timidity is simply unimaginable.

Is this child exceptionally gifted, or is he originally a fairy, but his cultivation was imprisoned by some kind of seal?
If so, can he look up to his granddaughter?

Over the past month or so of getting along, he has long seen that his granddaughter has a fondness for Xin Ziqiu. Although the two young people have always been respectful and polite to each other and have never violated the rules, Jia Zhiqing's subtle emotions cannot be concealed. He is a grandfather.

Of course, Jia Xian liked Xin Ziqiu's character and knowledge, and he was very kind to his family, so he didn't mind entrusting his granddaughter's life to this young man.

But if he is really a living immortal, then immortals are different, and the marriage between the two is hard to say.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help turning his head and glanced at his granddaughter.

I saw Jia Zhiqing sitting on the ground with neither sadness nor joy on her pretty face, as calm as water, neither excited by Xin Ziqiu's great display of power, nor worried because of the unknown situation on the field.

Jia Xian moved his body, leaned over and asked:
"Zhiqing, what do you think?"

Strangely, Jia Zhiqing still stared ahead without any reaction.

Jia Xian only said that if she cared, she would be confused, and she was too focused to hear what she said, so he patted her on the shoulder and said:

"Silly girl, don't be so nervous, there are so many immortals present, it's fine."

But Jia Zhiqing remained motionless.

Jia Xian was startled, grabbed his granddaughter's shoulders vigorously, shook her vigorously, and called out loudly:
"Zhiqing, child, what's wrong with you?"

But in such a short time, he only felt a lightness in his hand, and Jia Zhiqing's hands were suddenly empty.

When I looked at my granddaughter again, I saw that her body gradually turned into a cloud of black air.

With a "bang", the black air dissipated and Jia Zhiqing disappeared.

Everyone in the Great Song Dynasty team witnessed this scene, and they were all shocked.

Jia Xian stood up and said to Taiwei Hong:
"Master Taiwei, here..."

Taiwei Hong turned his head, looked at Jia Xian with his usual expression, stretched out his hand and pressed lightly, and said:

"It doesn't matter, Mr. Jia, please be safe and don't be impatient. As long as you stay here, no one can hurt us."

Where can Jia Xian sit down?At this time, the mysterious and unpredictable Hong Taiwei was his only life-saving straw, so he said loudly:
"Master Taiwei, my granddaughter..."

Hong Taiwei smiled slightly, interrupted his words, shook his head and said:

"Is it missing? What's the fuss about it? She's not the only one who disappeared?"

Jia Xian was even more surprised when he heard this, and quickly looked around.

Sure enough, there were already several fewer people present.

Taoist Xuancheng has disappeared, and the little boy monkey who has been serving Hong Taiwei has disappeared without a trace. Even Xu Liang, the white-browed hero beside him, has turned into a cloud of black mist. Dissipate slowly.

Jia Xian turned pale with shock, and murmured:
"This...what's the matter?"

Hong Taiwei smiled and said:
"The drama has just begun. Mr. Jia, please hold your breath. Everything will come to light soon, and your granddaughter will be fine."

Seeing Lieutenant Hong's calm expression, Jia Xian calmed down a little, but his face was still full of sorrow, not knowing what kind of trouble his grandfather and grandson were involved in.

……

Go back to a month ago.

In Wuyou Cave, when Xu Liang fought Taoist Xuancheng.

In the dark underground passage.

"Xu Liang, you're tired. You've been playing all night. Let's rest first..."

The melodious and soft voice came out of Xuan Chengdao's mouth, and Xu Liang felt every muscle in his body relax uncontrollably. Even though he knew the situation was critical, he was helpless, and he just wanted to sleep well.

He bit the tip of his tongue, trying to wake himself up with severe pain, but no matter how hard he clenched his teeth, he couldn't exert any strength.

His eyes darkened, and Xu Liang lost consciousness...

Taoist Xuancheng was very satisfied with his heart-intimidating secret technique of the word "Jing", walked up to Xu Liang's limp body, pressed his forehead with his hands, and said slowly:

"Xu Liang, you haven't seen me, you can't remember anything about tonight..."

Xu Liang looked at the top of the corridor with empty eyes, and nodded foolishly.

Taoist Xuancheng said again:
"From now on, I will be your master. Whatever I ask you to do, you will do. Whatever I ask you, you will answer. You can't hide or resist me. Do you understand..."

Xu Liang murmured:

"Understood, Master."

Taoist Xuancheng raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a smug smile.

If Penglai Island in the East China Sea wanted to take root in the capital, and even gradually replace the Lotus Faction, and become the underground leader of Bianliang City, they needed strong foreign aid.

Xu Liang is well-known in both black and white. If he had secretly assisted him, he would get twice the result with half the effort and his own strength would be even more powerful.

But just when he was full of ambition, someone suddenly clapped his hands and said with a smile:
"Daoist Xuancheng's intimidating spell is really extraordinary. Even the famous Shanxi wild goose was easily subdued by you. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really wouldn't believe it."

The voice was high-pitched and the tone was flat, but to the ears of Taoist Xuancheng, it was deafening.

"who is it?"

When he performed the deterrent technique, his energy and spirit were raised to an unprecedented new level, and any disturbance within a few meters around him could not escape his senses.

Who on earth could approach this place unknowingly, and watch everything happen with a cold eye?

Taoist Xuancheng turned his head to look, and a tall and thin figure slowly came out of the shadows. The dry and fluffy skin was like a cloth bag, wrapped loosely around the skeleton, strange and terrifying.

There was a green glow in the eyes of the visitor, and he said faintly:
"This seat is Yutong, the fourth elder of the Huangquan clan. He has long admired the Taoist master's name and is here to pay a special visit."

Xuan Cheng asked with a vigilant face:

"How do you know me? Pindao has never set foot in the Central Plains before, so how come he has long admired me?"

The person who came was the avatar that Elder Yu Tong transformed with the help of Kang Wenping's corpse, and he said:

"Although Daoist Xuancheng is new here, I have been watching you for a long time. You are a rising star in the martial arts, and your talents and martial arts are excellent, but you are only used to calculate these mundane things every day. I really feel uncomfortable for you. value."

Taoist Xuancheng sneered and said:
"What do you care? Pindao and Your Excellency have never met each other. We don't violate the river. You peeped at my privacy today. It's your first offense. Pindao doesn't care about you. If you keep pestering me, hehe, I, Penglai faction, don't care about it." Not to be trifled with..."

Before he finished speaking, someone behind Elder Yutong suddenly said slowly:

"My boy, I haven't seen you for more than twenty years. How are you?"

The voice was so familiar, Taoist Xuancheng was dumbfounded.

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