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Chapter 7 Yingtianfu's fireworks are beautiful

The man half-kneeled in front of the girl. He pressed the hilt of the scabbard with one hand, breathed tremblingly, slowly closed his eyes, and the breath spread all over his body, which was a faint sense of death.

The broken stars and the stripped star chips slowly swam above Xu Zang and Ning Yi's head. Unlike the dead bodies, the corpses and remnants of those dead people gradually rolled away in the wind, rolling farther and farther away. These star chips rolled closer and closer, gathered above the head, and the clouds did not dissipate.

Ning Yi stood in the wilderness and watched the sparks swaying. In the darkness, someone reignited a light.

It was a young man dressed in light green clothes, and his breath was much better than the scholars who had previously stood on the hill.

The Confucian scholar in blue shirt has a gentle face and a calm demeanor, and is unbiased wherever he stands.

Just standing outside the gully at just right.

He stood outside the step of the sword energy wind blade, watching the corpse rolling, murderous aura roaring, and the world is big and the people are small. One person waved his sleeves, and the wind in the sky dispersed.

This scholar, whose cultivation was obviously much higher than those before, was holding a big red lantern in one hand. The hand that waved his sleeves, slashed, and half of the cuffs cracked, and the dead man's head and broken limbs hit him, all of them were divided into two groups three feet away from him and spread behind him.

After the bloody red rainstorm.

The whole world returns to silence.

"The entire Sui Dynasty is looking for you, four academies, the heavenly palace and the underworld, and several holy mountains..." The scholar spoke with interest, his voice slowing down: "Xu Zang and Xu Taibai, after you betrayed the Shu Mountain, you fell all the way from the Fate Star Realm to the Tenth Realm, and then to the Ninth Realm. Everyone knows that you are in the fall, running away from the vast and vast seas, but you killed one group of people... So I'm very curious, how many sword energy do you still have now?"

The man with his back to the scholar did not answer this question immediately, but just silently clenched the iron sword.

The scholar's eyes continued to fall on Ning Yi.

"You have a very extraordinary body and are a good seedling of practice. If you shave three thousand worries, you may even be able to worship Buddhism." The scholar smiled and said, "You are the lucky ones who have taken the Sui Yang Pearl? Give me the beads, Da Leiyin Temple and Lingshan, you can choose whatever you want, Yingtian Mansion will send you in."

The two Buddhist flowers bloom in the east and west. The Great Leiyin Temple and Lingshan are among the best major forces in the world.

The scholar who promised to send Ning Yi into Buddhism stood behind him, "Yingtian Mansion", one of the four major academies of the Great Sui Dynasty.

Anyone who picks up one and stands on the table is a huge monster that can cause drastic changes in the world.

It’s a pity that Ning Yi doesn’t know what this means.

Ning Yi just said ok, then smiled and stretched out a hand, hooked the middle finger at the scholar, and said lightly: "The bead is here with me, you can get it yourself."

The scholar narrowed his eyes, faced Ning Yi's disrespect, without any anger, and said softly: "There is only one chance. I have given you. When I catch you, I will pull your tongue, suck your tendons, and light the sky lantern in front of Yingtian Mansion."

Ning Yi smiled and didn't laugh. He held the palm of the bone flute and said, "Oh, I'm so scared, I'm so scared."

He turned around and said to Xu Zang: "Hey, let's have another sword?"

Xu Zang slowly stood up, a layer of starlight shook off his body. He stood with a sword and said calmly to Ning Yi: "If he comes..."

Ning Yi turned around again, loudly yelled at the scholar in the distance: "Come here!"

Xu Zang said with a calm expression: "If he comes, we will all die."

Ning Yi's body stiffened and his smile stopped.

Fortunately, the scholar in Yingtian Mansion had a ugly face and was not in a hurry to take that step.

He held the lantern and looked at Xu Zang who was standing up again, his face slowly and solemnly.

"Xu Zang and Xu Taibai, the top three practitioners on the Great Sui list ten years ago, broke through the tenth realm ten years ago, killed many people, and almost offended the Great Sui practice holy land."

The man standing behind Ning Yi smiled and said, "It's not just the Great Sui Dynasty, but also the Dongtu and Xiling."

"I am in charge of Qingping in the Yingtian Mansion." The scholar started walking with a lamp and stepped into Xu Zang's sword energy domain. His voice was neither too fast nor too slow, and he said, "I heard about Xu Zang's name ten years ago."

Xu Zang smiled and said, "It's a pity that I haven't heard of your name."

Guan Qingping said lightly: "My master is the blue shirt of Yingtian Mansion."

Xu Zang suddenly realized, his expression shaking a little.

Ning Yi thought to himself, how many people did this guy kill ten years ago? Any of the four major academies in the Great Sui Dynasty were taken out, which were in conflict with the Holy Mountain. There were names in the academies, either a genius who had entered the Star List early, or a future star king who was expected to break through the ten realms.

The blue shirt is wet, so he must be a famous figure in Yingtian Mansion. It seems that he was one of Xu Zang's strong enemies back then.

As a result, after Xu Zang pretended to "suddenly realize", he wondered: "The green shirt is wet? I don't know him. Is he very famous?"

Guan Qingping, who had already walked all the way, was stunned at first, then his face turned pale. The lantern he was carrying, the red flames burning inside suddenly stagnated and quickly boiled.

He slowly squatted down, put the lantern on the ground, stood up again, his sleeves suddenly filled with red flames vaguely rolling in his sleeves, Mars jumping, cage in his sleeves, and through a layer of fabric, it looked like ghost fire flowing.

Guan Qingping said quietly: "The uncles in the academy will arrive soon, not just me, Yingtian Mansion, but the forces you offended back then and the big men who survived ten years ago, have been waiting for you, Xu Zang, to exhaust your strength today."

Xu Zang rubbed his eyebrows.

The scholars in Yingtian Mansion were not greedy for merit and made progress. Even though they saw that Xu Zang was exhausted, they still did not make any tests. They just raised their arms, their sleeves were windless, and red flames burst out, lingering around them, and then their hands were closed together.

The lantern resting on the ground trembled violently with a "pop" sound, and a red light burst out, and fireworks soared into the sky.

A fiery red screen bloomed in the sky.

Pei Fan stood up, grabbed a corner of Ning Yi's clothes, and swallowed with a nervous expression.

Ning Yi's face was a little pale.

The dark night in Xiling is no longer peaceful.

Countless fireworks soared into the sky, pale, red, sharp sword energy, roaring like thunder, rushing in.

These are the big names who arrived at Xiling tonight?

Ning Yi would rather meet Xu Zang than later.

He was more willing to be involved in the storm of the Sui Yangzhu, and spit out the bead by his own throat, and then he could take Pei Fan away. No matter whether he could run to the Sui Dynasty, he would not die with this evil star named Xu today.

Xu Zang's sword remained unmoved.

Ning Yi didn't understand why he remained calm at this time, and was even interested... raising his head, as if he was enjoying fireworks?

The man narrowed his eyes and really praised: "The fireworks in Yingtian Mansion... are so beautiful."

Ning Yi almost staggered and fell.

He clenched the girl's hand, took a deep breath, and raised his energy.
Chapter completed!
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