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Chapter 628 Xiao Wucheng

At this moment, in a mountain range stretching for thousands of miles far away in the mysterious sky, there was a steep peak, and a cold snort suddenly came from it.

As the sound arose, the wind blew in all directions, and clouds and mist covered the sky. Five red lights like wheels were vaguely seen in the sky. Between the flashes, they disappeared into the void and disappeared without a trace!
Just at this moment, an old Taoist in a green robe suddenly appeared and said slowly: "Friend Yi, why do you have to argue with the youngsters?"

As he spoke, he waved the whisk in his hand, and a faint light sprinkled down like moonlight, and he actually restrained the five red lights and held them in his hand.

When the red light faded, only five round, swaying wheels were seen.

As soon as these words came out, flames suddenly surged in the mountains that stretched for thousands of miles, and instantly turned the place into a sea of ​​fire.

Among them, the six divine fires rolled up and rushed towards the old Taoist.

Upon seeing this, Qinghe frowned and threw away the treasure wheel in his hand. Then, as he waved his whisk, a rosy glow appeared around him. He treated the divine fire as nothing and passed through it easily, just in time to meet the eyes of a young man behind the fire wave.

The man looked gloomy and asked, "Qinghe, does your Xuanyuan Sect want to protect Xuanhong?"

After saying this, Qing He smiled and said, "I came here to give you a way out, why are you speaking so aggressively?"

After saying this, he stepped aside and extended his hand: "If you make a move again this time, I will not stop you. Please!"

Hearing this, Yi Yi suppressed the anger on his face and smiled brightly, "Since a good friend has come from afar, I am very happy. Please don't let that young man disturb our fun!"

"That makes sense!" Qinghe said with a smile.

While speaking, he transmitted his voice, "Xuan Ji has been trapped in the Taoist temple and cannot leave. You don't have to obey her orders anymore."

Upon hearing this, Yi Yi frowned slightly, shook his hand and said, "Fellow Daoist Qinghe, this is wrong. I am the True Lord of Piaomiao Valley, and I will never do such a thing. How can I obey Xuanji, the Venerable of Linglong Realm?"

"If you were the True Lord of Piaomiao Valley, you would naturally not do such a treacherous thing." Qinghe said slowly.

Seeing this, Yi Yi heaved a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "You still understand me..."

However, before he could finish his words, Qing He interrupted him and said solemnly: "If it is just a hypothesis, there is absolutely no personal bias. You still have to report this matter to your ancestor and let him make the decision personally!"

"I don't like to hear what you said. I am a true cultivator from the Linghuan Realm!" Yi Yi said with a frown.

Seeing this, Qing He suddenly laughed, changing his serious expression, and said with a smile: "Look, you are anxious again. It's just a joke. Are you really angry?"

Upon hearing this, Yi Yi frowned even more: "How can you joke about this? This is a matter of life and death, my old friend!"

"Of course, we have been friends for more than ten thousand years. How can I not trust you?" Qinghe said with a smile.

At this point, he suddenly asked again: "Are you really not Xuanji Xuanhun? Tell me, I will keep my mouth shut and will never let anyone know about this!"

"The ancestors are all very clear about this matter, why do you have to ask more questions?" Yi Yun said in a deep voice.

As he spoke, he casually threw the red wheel in his hand away, and it disappeared without a trace in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, a golden ring was put around Qinghe's neck, and there was a red circle on each of his hands and feet. He was leaning straight against a golden pillar with yellow steps, and he was unable to move!
Yi Yi walked forward and reached out to grab the silver whisk in the other person's hand.

However, Qing He held on tightly and refused to let go, shouting, "Old Yi, you ungrateful old thing, I came to help you with good intentions, but you treated me so cruelly?"

However, Yi Yi ignored Qinghe's shouting and forcefully pried open his fingers one by one, grabbed the whisk in his hand, and then slowly walked behind him.

Qing He couldn't move, and felt a chill on his back, so he shouted hurriedly: "Old Yi, don't do anything stupid, I am still a pure yang body!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly screamed, one after another, and it was unclear whether it was in pain or pleasure.

Yi Yi's expression became lively. He held a floating hammer in his hand and hit Qinghe's butt hard several times with a whooshing sound!

At this moment, an old man holding a machete was tearing open a crack in space and walking out of it.

But when he saw this scene, he froze in place, and even the knife in his arms fell from the air.

The next moment, the machete flew into the sky and cleverly hid in the old man's arms. The blade in the sheath began to tremble.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" the old man soothed.

As he spoke, Xiao Wucheng covered the handle of the knife and whispered, "You are still young, don't watch this kind of thing, it will dirty your eyes. Be patient and don't get angry. If you chop these two guys, the blood will be dirty too!"

Upon hearing this, the Pu Dao turned into a stream of light and hid in the opponent's dantian.

At this moment, Yi Yi, who was waving his whisk like a whip, seemed to be frozen in mid-air. He squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, and said awkwardly: "Fellow Daoist Xiao, this is all a misunderstanding!"

"Let me go!" Qinghe urged.

As he spoke, Xiao Wucheng shook his head repeatedly and sighed, "People's hearts are no longer the same as they used to be. The world is going downhill! In the future, don't tell others that you know me. I can't afford to be embarrassed by this person!"

When Yi Yun put away the five red circles and the Dragon Escape Pillar, Qing He, who had escaped, snatched the whisk from the other party's hand.

He straightened his clothes, arranged his shirt, put the whisk on his arm, and instantly regained his immortal appearance.

"Ahem..." Qing He coughed twice, and then said, "Fellow Daoist Xiao, seeing is not believing. This matter is definitely not what you see."

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, this matter is absolutely not what you think!" Yi Yi said in a deep voice.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Xiao Wucheng nodded repeatedly and did not argue with the two.

Seeing each other like this, Qinghe and Yiyi felt like they had eaten a fly, which was stuck in their throats. They couldn't swallow it or spit it out. They felt extremely uncomfortable!
After a few breaths, Qing He sighed, "I hope Fellow Daoist Xiao will not spread this to outsiders!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a horse face poked out from behind Xiao Chengwu and sneered, "Don't worry, although Jiang has intercepted the video, he will never spread this matter to the three realms!"

As he was speaking, a beast came out. It had a face like a horse, horns like a deer, hooves like an ox and a tail like a donkey, and was covered with short, goose-yellow fur.

Upon seeing this weirdo, Yi Yi gritted his teeth and said, "Jiang Si, if you dare to ruin my reputation, be careful, I will go to your master and sue you!"

"The master is in Linglong Realm right now, outside Xuanji Dojo. You can go there anytime!" Jiang Si said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Yi Yi sighed softly, immediately restrained his expression, and asked slowly: "Are there only three of you coming this time? You really look down on me too much!"

Hearing this, Xiao Wucheng suddenly grasped a broadsword in his hand, and the previous joking intention was swept away. He was like a sword out of its sheath, showing his sharp edge. He looked at the other party without any emotion, and said slowly: "Why do they need to take action? I alone can chop off the four-pillar pure yin and pure yang demon corpse body that you have cultivated! You should just surrender and go with us to the Xinghai Guixu Land to meet the venerables, so that the ancestors of Piaomiao Valley can take action to remove the mysterious soul in your body!"

“Even if the ancestor takes action, Yi and this mysterious soul have already merged into one. If it is removed, I will lose most of my strength at best. I am afraid I can’t even maintain the realm of the Tribulation Crossing Stage and fall to the Fusion Stage. I will have no chance of achieving the Mahayana!” Yi Yu sighed lightly.

As soon as these words fell, Jue Yue came through the air, clasped his hands together and said, "Friend Yi, you and I are both the bodies of Xuan Ji Xuan Hun, which is indeed a hidden danger. Please come with me to meet the venerables!"

Hearing this, Yi Yi frowned and said in a deep voice: "Do you think you venerables don't know about this? You don't have to make a big deal out of it. It will not be good for either of us if we make it clear! Sakya, Taiyin and Shiheng want to support Xuanhong, but Zhuzun doesn't want him to achieve enlightenment. Fellow Taoists, Xuanhong is not yet a success. If I take action, how can he survive?"

"How can you escape from this tight net?" Jiang Si sneered.

"It seems that I have no choice! However, the two true spirits Taijiu and Bi Qing are rushing to the starry sea. Now among all the Taoist friends, who can defeat me in the art of fire?" Yi Yi looked indifferent.

At this point, he sighed softly: "Since you are fighting for the immortal fruit, why do you have to use this excuse? You guys better be careful, don't let me beat you to death!"

As he spoke, he disappeared into the air.

And the next moment, this place seemed to have changed completely and fell into the world derived from Yi Yun's inner scene.

This vast world was filled with blazing flames. As the ground cracked in all directions and the mountains collapsed, a divine being with flames all around his body walked out. He was ten thousand feet tall.

He just raised his hand and an extremely yin energy surged out, which seemed to completely solidify the time and space of this world, and fixed Qinghe and others in mid-air.

As the thought arose, Qinghe and the others were turned into powder.

However, Yi Yi did not show any joy at all. His tall figure moved extremely fast at this moment. He disappeared from the spot in the blink of an eye and appeared high in the sky. His hands were like hammers, smashing down fiercely towards an empty place in the east.

There was a loud "bang" sound.

A four-legged beast that was about seven or eight thousand feet tall suddenly fell down.

Then Yi Yun suddenly disappeared from the spot, appeared in the south, and grabbed the mighty sword energy that was coming towards him.

A 'click' sound.

Yi Yi broke the insubstantial blade light and shot it towards Jueyue in the west. He then followed his will and set off a raging wave of fire, trapping Qinghe in it.

Immediately afterwards, a red light flashed around Yi Yun, and he turned into a red rainbow that rose into the sky, overlooking the four old friends of the same level below.

Then he stretched out his arms and said angrily: "The six Bing and six Ding divine fires rise, refine my pure Yin and pure Yang demon corpse!"

In this world, as his words came true, divine fire suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, wrapping him up and turning him into a huge fire cocoon.

In a moment, a cracking sound was heard on the surface of the cocoon, and fine cracks appeared.

The next moment, two huge hands suddenly tore open the cocoon, and a god with countless golden and red colors intertwined around his body walked out.

And after a flash, these golden and red lights had gathered into a majestic formation, which suddenly merged into and engraved on Yi Xun's entire body, as if they were born naturally.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Wucheng, who was to the south, drew his machete from its scabbard without saying a word and chopped down without any delay.

There was a thunderbolt in the sky, and a sharp blade shot towards Yi Yi.

And wherever it passed, the space of this world was silently destroyed and collapsed.

In an instant, the blade light traveled tens of thousands of miles, still with unabated momentum, and cut Yi Yun in two.

However, Yi Yi did not seem to be injured at all, and his broken body was growing bones and blood again.

However, the appearance of that half body looked like a female, completely different from Yi Yu's original appearance.

He lowered his head and looked down at Xiao Chengwu with extremely cold eyes, and his eyes were full of fierceness.

However, whether it was Qinghe, Jueyue or Jiang Si, there was no sign of them making a move. They just raised the corners of their mouths slightly, revealing a rather unpleasant look, and looked at each other quietly.

“You guys really think that if you don’t take action, you think that Fellow Daoist Xiao alone can defeat me?” Yi Yi sneered.

As he spoke, he looked at Xiao Chengwu, who was surrounded by sword lights. As his mind moved, divine fire surged out from the sky and transformed into dozens of fire arrays out of thin air, trapping the opponent.

The flames surged and engulfed Xiao Chengwu, and the figure disappeared.

And at this moment, these dozens of large formations shook suddenly, as if solidified, and a tiny crack appeared in them.

I saw that the crack was getting bigger and bigger, and there was a dazzling blue light coming from it.

The next moment, a blade light that was three times more powerful than before shot out from it, and in a flash, it split one of Yi Yun's bodies into two.

But that half of the body began to grow flesh and bones, turning into a half male, half female appearance.

The man had a ferocious look, with a red aura emanating from him, while the woman's eyes and brows seemed to contain a gentle smile as soft as water, shrouded in a hazy blue light.

With two flashes of sword from Xiao Chengwu, Yi Yun had already split into three, and his aura did not weaken at all.

The three figures said in unison: "It's useless, your sword can't kill me!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Wucheng broke through the formation, walked out, and then grasped the knife in his hand.

The knife suddenly absorbed blood, and the whole body gradually turned blood red.

In a moment, the blood had soaked the machete.

Xiao Wucheng raised his hand, pointed the tip of his knife at Yi Xun, and sneered: "Even if it is a secret realm, I can cut it in half, let alone your flesh and blood. If you can't kill me, it means I didn't cut hard enough. I'll cut you a few more times."

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