Chapter 163: Incarnation of Infinite Wonders, Perseverance Through the White Rainbow (Part 2)
Chapter 163: Incarnation is infinite and wonderful, and the spirit of permeating the white rainbow (Part 2)
It turned out that Qiye shouted again, which made the three mountains tremble. The main vein of the white rainbow shot towards the sky suddenly spread out and rolled backwards, like a long-stalk chrysanthemum hanging upside down, falling from the sky, covering Feng Junzi's clone. Feng Junzi also shouted, and the black cloud ring under his feet spread out, and twenty-five black smoke shot out of it with his clone retreated quickly. Qiye took back Chengfengjie in his hand, and turned towards Feng Kuai, and waved his hand to a blow. This attack had no other tricks and skills, but it reflected the perfect explosion of speed and strength accurate and firmness. Feng Junzi's clone did not dodge. I don't know if it was Qiye's luck or saw the flaws, but this attack hit the original weapon of the fuzzy light feather, breaking all the divided light blade incarnations.
It was dazzling when it said it, and it looked like the moment when the flowing light escaped. The two of them fought for so long, and finally they had only one blow. Most people had not had time to react, and the light had already shot down. Dozens of flying lights formed a beam in the air. Feng Junzi almost jumped up from the chair and led it to me with a black Ruyi. It happened to hit me. The colorful shattered, and a thin blade that looked like a knife and a sword was inserted into the ground. It was impossible to see clearly that it was only three inches exposed outside.
"Qianye, how do you see through my transformation technique? I hit it with one blow!" Feng Junzi asked Qiye in the field, his tone was a little shocked and confused.
Only then did everyone notice that Qiye had already stood up from the chair at this time. People couldn't help but look at the sky again. They saw blue sky and white clouds, bright sun in the sky, and there was a peaceful fairy over Yisan Mountain. There was no trace of the change of color just now!
"Senior's magic is indeed weird and important. I didn't find any flaws at the beginning. It was not until after a long time of testing that the magic power fluctuations in the colorful light of my senior did not come from the twenty-five clones, but from the black clouds under your feet, and I knew that Senior and Qiye game... Senior, what is the magic weapon you used to change clones?" Qiye smiled when he spoke, but this smile was a little cold or hot.
Feng Junzi: "That is Shi Xiao Zhenren's thing. The evil man Fu Yinyu's magic weapon was once light feather... Shi Ye, you have put it away. If you find the descendant of the righteous path of Meihua Mountain in the future, you still have to pass on this master's magic weapon. Fu Yinyu should die, but Meihua Mountain is innocent."
I stood up and bowed, "Thank you for your advice, Shino should obey your order." Then, with a wave of his hand, Hao Guangyu flew up from the ground and put it in his sleeves. I felt a little funny in my heart - there was no descendant of the Meihua Mountain Sect. Feng Junzi said such cheap words clearly sarcastically to Qiye, but it made her difficult to refute. Both of them were very polite. Feng Junzi didn't ask why Qiye happened to knock down the original Qiye Qiye, and Qiye didn't ask why Feng Junzi didn't go out of the way to heaven. Feng Junzi didn't mention it.
It is incredible to use a magic weapon to change the five-five clones. The younger disciples present didn't understand and thought it was a master and mysterious. However, real experts, including Shouzheng, were confused, but it was difficult to "ask for advice" Feng Junzi in this situation.
At this time, Zhenren He Xi walked onto the stage again, quickly interrupted the conversation that the two might be off topic, and clasped their fists to the surroundings and said, "The senior master's Taoism is mysterious, and he is not met in the world. The master of the Seven Leafs has boundless magic power, and his divine power is hard to stop. Today, the world's colleagues are eye-opening, which is a blessing in life... The magic performance conference started from the Haitian Valley's throne-passing ceremony, and the matter of Haitian Valley was initiated by the people of the world's colleagues. The fighting ended perfectly with a ray of light feathers, which made us sigh that there is a cycle of heaven in the dark, and at the same time, we also thank all the masters for their wonderful intentions. I hope that all the fellows can enlighten and realize the great way early. If there is still a fairy fate in sixty years, the story of Zhengyi Sanshan will continue again."
He Xi's words were sent to the end of sixty years. This is the meaning of the good show being about to end. Next, the heads of various sects should be singing the tribute and leading the disciples down the mountain in turn. But at this time, Qiye rushed in front of everyone, and flew up and fell in the middle of the venue. He politely clasped his fists on the stage and said, "The Zhengyi Sanshan Conference has been completed. While the world's colleagues are still there, Qiye dared to ask for something."
He Xi Zhenren was stunned: "What else does the Master Qiye?" Everyone else also looked at Qiye curiously.
Qiye: "As Tonghexi said, the Taoist master Wangqing is rare in the world. Today's battle of Taoism is better than Qiye's ten years of cultivation experience... It's just that the senior master fighting the law just now had the intention of playing games and never really took action, so that his transformation clone was knocked down by the younger generation Yang Shen. It was a pity that Qiye's life has been regretful. I wonder if it was his predecessor who refused to give advice or if he thought Qiye was not worthy of the master's attack?"
He was polite but his tone was aggressive, which made He Xi Zhenren choke. He could only look back at Feng Junzi. Feng Junzi looked solemnly, and he didn't know his expression. He asked lightly: "What do you think of Master Qiye?"
Qiye: "Can you choose a day to make a fair decision? With today's grand event, Qiye's regrets will be eliminated. Please help me with the senior son and senior son Yucheng!"
Feng Junzi agreed very simply: "You set the time, I choose the location!"
Qiye: "After the Three Mountains Meeting, Qiye will return to Hainan to rectify his disciples and go to seclusion to practice. As long as it is half a year later, you can do it any time."
Feng Junzi: "Next summer on the Zhongyuan Festival, I will wait for Zhaoting Mountain in Wucheng."
The Zhongyuan Festival is the fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month, commonly known as the Ghost Festival among the people, Feng Junzi will let go of the Qiye Mountain at Zhaoting Mountain in response to the promise of Qiye. Han Ziying guessed that the Zhengyi Sanshan Club had not yet dispersed, and Qiye had come to him. He left himself for half a year in seclusion, which seemed a bit short, but for Qiyes now, he was already extremely patient. He seemed very confident, and he seemed not weaker than Feng Junzi after six months of seclusion.
There was a lot of discussion, some people were confused, and more people were excited - that would see a truly earth-shaking battle! Today's performance conference was exciting, but there were rules that were not distinguished between the top and bottom, and it was purely a performance. For example, although the realm of Shuzheng and Living Buddha was high, some younger disciples seemed to be magical. Later, Qiye really took action, but Young Master Wangqing was still magical.
But not everyone was excited. Many great masters present knew that the cultivation level of these two people was not a good thing once they had a real fire. But before they could speak out, the two people had already settled the matter and it was difficult to stop them anymore. They all looked at the real person Shouzheng in the front desk.
The true man of Shouzheng has the status of a leader in the world, so he had to speak: "Junior Brother Feng, the leader of Qiye, both of them are masters of the world and are rare in a century. It is my blessing to be able to gather in the Three Mountains. I want to stay with you for a few more days after the Three Mountains, so I have more opportunities to ask for advice and communicate."
The Shouzheng people are sophisticated, and they say this beautifully! Since Feng Junzi and Qiye have made a decision in public, if Shouzheng people forcefully dissuad anyone, they can't get over the face, and they can't change their words in public in a blink of an eye. He wants to leave the two alone, persuade them slowly in private, and say "asking advice" as his identity. It's already a great face. It depends on whether the two give this face?
Qiye bowed and replied, "I dare not be the head of Shouzheng to ask for advice. If you have the opportunity, you should stand at the seat and listen to the teachings. Unfortunately, several disciples from the Southern Sect in Shanghai were unworthy at this Sanshan Meeting. Qiye would also rush back to Qiongya Taoist Temple to rectify the style of the disciples. At the same time, he was about to go to seclusion and practice, and was preparing for a duel with the seniors of the young masters, so as not to lose too badly by then, and I would overestimate myself." On the one hand, he pretended to be polite and pretended to be confused. In short, he refused the suggestion of Shouzheng Zhenren, and he must fight.
Feng Junzi also said: "Qianye, don't worry, I think all the fellows in the world will not laugh at you... I dare not refuse the kindness of Senior Brother Shouzheng, but I still have mundane things outside the three mountains, and I only ask for leave until today. Let's do this, if the old god is interested, I will talk with you for a long night and say goodbye to the sunrise tomorrow. Zhengyi will not lack good wine and good food, right?"
Qiye was about to leave immediately, Feng Junzi stayed for one night. There was no way to guard the true man, so it seemed that the appointment of Zhaoting Mountain could not be stopped. The 60-year Three Mountains Conference finally came to an end, but it left a suspense half a year later.
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Guoguo and Ayou left with Xuanyuan Sect, and Dan Zicheng also left Wucheng with his parents. Although Zicheng is my disciple, he lives in modern society and it is best to study and go to school. I plan to wait a few years old for him to teach him the "Three Dreams in the World" first, and then guide him in the dream. This is much more convenient. Feng Junzi taught me this way.
I bought a lot of good things at the Zhengyi Sanshan Shanjie Conference, all of which were placed in Jingwu Cave Heaven, including Feng Junzi's things. Ziying bought the most various medicinal materials and elixirs, while Liu Yiyi picked a bunch of strange gadgets. The lattice in the two bamboo forest monasteries is finally filled with "magic weapons", which has a little real cave appearance.
The only thing that was wrong was Feng Junzi. After returning from the Sanshan Conference, he always performed a little strangely. His eyes were a little straight when he was in class or even walking, as if he was daydreaming. This kid's behavior was abnormal. There was a reason for every time. Why is this time? Is it related to the battle half a year later? I asked Liu Yiyi, and Yiyi's answer surprised me - "Don't worry about that battle. I don't know where to choose another place, but no gentleman is afraid of the stroke in Zhaoting Mountain. Don't forget that I am the god of Zhaoting Mountain. Feng Junzi can have the power of the entire mountain as long as he is willing."
Chapter completed!