Unseen Immortal of Three Hundred Years - Chap 79
For a moment, Feng Xueli suspected that he was being played.
As long as it’s another person, it’s time to point to the scene in the yard and question Ning Huaishan-this is what you call the past and the past are all forgotten, and you don’t remember anything? ? ?
But Feng Xueli did not.
Anyone in Zhaoye City who has dealt with Ning Huaishan knows that this person has a straightforward temper, and it is really difficult for Ning Huaishan to tease others quietly.
So Feng Xueli instantly understood that the amnesia should be true.
It’s just hard to say how many things I forgot and how many things I remembered again.
As for Wu Xingxue and Xiao Fuxuan, who are now surrounding the tree, whether they really remembered it or half-guessed it remains to be tested.
So Feng Xueli was only stunned for a moment and then calmed down as usual.
He still had a polite appearance, and seemed to be carrying the remaining rules of the Feng family’s fairy sect. He nodded to Wu Xingxue in the courtyard and said, “I never expected that in the cold winter months, the city lord would actually Greet guests in the courtyard.”
“The scenery in the yard is beautiful, and there are many people who like to watch it. For the past two days, Zhao Yecheng has been circling around my sparrow, which is very noisy.” Wu Xingxue looked handsome and tall in a plain robe, almost blending into the scene.He looked up at the tall tree, then glanced at Feng Xueli, looked him up and down, and said, “Aren’t you just here to see the scenery?”
These words were so straightforward that the laughing fox beside him felt his heart skip a beat!
How can you continue talking like that just after entering the door?
I’m afraid it’s not going to be a direct fight.
The laughing fox’s hand hanging by his side tightly squeezed the handle of the scimitar.
But at the end of Wu Xingxue’s words, he bent his eyes again, like a joke, and didn’t intend to do anything, and was confused by the laughing fox.
He glanced at his young master out of the corner of his eye, and found that Feng Xueli was still holding the lamp, and he didn’t even flicker the candle flame, calm.
Feng Xueli said to Wu Xingxue, “Indeed.”
Laughing Fox: “…”
He turned his head to look at him, and saw him say without hesitation: “A mansion can be self-proclaimed for more than 20 years without an owner. strangeness.”
Feng Xueli said it calmly, as if he, like those big and small demons in Zhaoye City, didn’t know the Shenmu or any secrets, but was just curious, and just wanted to occupy a mansion while the city lord was away.
This is so normal in Zhaoye City.
He speaks with a natural sense of stability, no matter how unreasonable a word comes out of his mouth, it will be persuasive.
Even Xiaohu felt “we are right” after hearing this.
Feng Xueli said again: “The owner is not here, so it is called Chuang. If the owner is here, it is a visit. I came to visit the city owner to see the scenery just by the way.”
Wu Xingxue nodded, still squinting her eyes, and said, “A visit always requires some kind of friendship. It seems that I… have never met you before? But you recognize people very quickly, and you call me ‘City Lord’ as soon as you enter the door.”
Xiaohu’s heart tightened again.
He knew that his young master should have arranged “eyeliner” in Quebuluo, but hearing what Wu Xingxue said, he either discovered it, or he was trying to find out based on this.
He glanced at the young master again.
Seeing Feng Xueli’s gaze passing through the corridor and tree shadows, and falling on the two people in the courtyard, there was a moment of silence.
At that moment, it gave Xiaohu the illusion that things are right and people are wrong.It was as if the three people on the two sides of the courtyard had met and known each other before, and perhaps they had intersected and entangled with each other, and now they became strangers again, speaking words that “have never met before in their lives”.
But the illusion was fleeting.
Because Feng Xueli opened his mouth, his answer was still watertight: “I’m afraid even people outside Zhaoye City have heard that the city lord never carries a sword with him. Although he has never met, he is still very recognizable.”
As he said, his eyes swept over Xiao Fuxuan who was holding a sword.
It stands to reason that it would be no problem for Feng Xueli to recognize Wu Xingxue by “with or without a sword”, but he should not be able to recognize Xiao Fuxuan immediately.After all, he used to be a reclusive youngest son of the Feng family, at most he had read the fairy manual, and the paintings on the fairy manual were far from his own, so he shouldn’t have recognized it.
So Feng Xueli paused, and said, “I don’t know if this is…”
He just said something casually, making it appear that he was more in line with “Feng Xueli”.
Since ancient times, when immortals and demons clashed, no immortal would admit that he was in Zhaoye City.He expected that Xiao Fuxuan would make up a fake name, and then the greetings were revealed.
Unexpectedly, the person holding the sword raised his eyelids, and threw out three words in a cold voice: “Xiao Fuxuan.”
Feng Xueli: “…”
Laughing Fox: “…”
Well, this is overwhelmed.
Xiaohu’s smiling face, which hadn’t changed for decades, almost collapsed on the spot.
“Xiao Fuxuan, the Celestial Immortal of Tianxiu?” He couldn’t hold back, and whispered, “You, he’s already dead… isn’t he already dead?”
Tian Su looked at this side, and said in a deep voice, “There are so many people who are rumored to be dead, so there are some truths.”
Laughing Fox: “?”
What does this mean?
Just as he was about to speak, he caught a glimpse of the lamp carried by his young master flickering from the corner of his eye.
He turned his head to look, and saw Feng Xueli looked down at the fire, his eyes were hidden in the shadows, and he couldn’t see clearly.
Xiaohu’s heart jumped again inexplicably, he felt that Tianxiu’s words just now seemed to hit his young master’s mind.
From this sentence, one of his eyelids twitched, which didn’t look like a good omen.
To be honest, before coming to Quebuluo, although he felt that the young master’s trip was a bit sudden, he had calculated it in his heart – Wu Xingxue was the only person who really needed to be afraid of Quebuluo, whether it was Ning Huaishan or Fang Chu. Well, he has dealt with them and knows the depths.If they add the “eyeliner” laid by the young master in Quebuluo, they might still have an upper hand.
But now there is another Xiao Fuxuan…
How to fight this? ? ?
If it wasn’t for being obedient and caring about face, Xiaohu could drag Feng Xueli out of the gate the same way.
But now it is like this, there is no way to retreat…
Because from the corner of the eye, the laughing fox caught a glimpse of his young master’s body moving slightly, as if his eyes were lowered, and he sighed very softly in silence.When he raised his eyes again, he advanced instead of retreating, and walked towards the courtyard with the lamp on his feet.
“Master?” Xiaohu called out in a low voice.
Feng Xueli threw him a sentence: “You can go home first.”
Hearing this sentence, Xiaohu really panicked a little.Of course he wouldn’t go back to the mansion, so he followed with strides.
He wanted to ask Feng Xueli what exactly he wanted to do, but it was really difficult to ask in this situation, so he could only tightly hold the scimitar in his hand so that he could strike as quickly as possible when needed.
The demon has always been unconventional, but if another person came, he might ignore the long corridor as nothing, cross the red-painted pillars, and fall into the center of the courtyard in one step.
But Feng Xueli did not.
He looked unhurried, as if he was really just visiting an old friend, he stepped up the steps with a lamp, and then turned two bends along the long corridor.
When stepping into the courtyard, Feng Xueli said: “I have some doubts in my heart, I don’t know if I should say it or not?”
Wu Xingxue looked over with raised eyebrows.
Feng Xueli said: “Everyone in Zhaoye City is full of curiosity about this mansion, and everyone wants to know what is the mystery of this place. They have been going around here for decades without being able to understand it. Now …”
He swept over Wu Xingxue and Xiao Fuxuan, and said softly: “Standing like this in the courtyard like this, the City Lord and Tianxiu Shangxian, aren’t you afraid that I will see where the most immovable things in this mansion are?”
Wu Xingxue really smiled now.
After laughing, he said plainly, “Isn’t that why you came here?”
He was quiet for a while, and said: “Is that right, Mingwu Immortal Head?”
The moment the words “Mingwu Xianshou” fell, the huge sparrow was silent, and the needle could be heard.
The laughing fox’s head-turning movement was so big that it could almost break its neck on the spot.He stared wide-eyed at the person he had followed for nearly a hundred years, and his mind was struck by thunder.When he came back to his senses, he heard his own voice in a trance, asking, “Who???”
Not only him.
In the pavilion in the corner of Quebuluo, after Ning Huaishan saw that something was wrong with “Fang Chu”, he was afraid that this “Fang Chu” would be overwhelmed, and wanted to do something to Wu Xingxue and Xiao Fuxuan. Under such circumstances, drag the fake “Fang Chu”.
As a result, as soon as he was about to make a move, he heard the ringing of the enchantment of the bird, and it was none other than Feng Xueli from the dog day!
Feng Xueli is in a state of complete obsession, can he just sit idly by? !
So Ning Huaishan didn’t bother to think about it behind closed doors, and rushed to the courtyard after removing the restriction, only to hear the phrase “Ming Wu Xian’s head”, tripped with his left foot on the spot, and staggered forward.
But he rushed too hastily, and the person who fell impartially was Feng Xueli.
Ning Huaishan closed his eyes on the spot, and said in his heart that it is better to pretend to be a sneak attack than to lose face!
He quickly gathered black and green energy between his fingers, ready to return Feng Xueli’s killer move back then.But he was still a step behind——
Before he made a move, a blank had already passed before his eyes.
That should be Feng Xueli’s palm, which was about to reach out to the top of his head.
That moment was stretched almost infinitely, and Ning Huaishan clearly felt the touch of the opponent’s palm touching his forehead.He tensed up subconsciously, preparing to gather his energy for a blow to the head.
Unexpectedly, that hand just touched his forehead, which was kowtowed forward.
Ning Huaishan was dumbfounded.
If hundreds of years ago, the policemen in Wangdu Wentianliao were still alive, seeing this scene would definitely feel like deja vu.That was the first time Yun Hai saw Mingwu Huaxin, and it was like this—chasing a pine marten through the corridor, almost bumping into a visitor, but Huaxin put his palm on his forehead, preventing him from falling down.
The same vermillion colonnade, the same folding path, and the same stone steps leading to the courtyard.
It’s just that hundreds of years have passed, and the old friend is no longer there, and his face is completely changed.
The moment Feng Xueli resisted Ning Huai’s shirt, he also paused.
I don’t know if this scene reminded him of some old things, or if he was just surprised by his own reaction.
Feng Xueli lowered his eyes and said: “It is rumored that the immortal capital collapsed and all the immortals are no longer there. There is no immortal head in the world. Isn’t he… dead?”
After speaking, he flipped his wrist.
Ning Huaishan felt the strength of his palm on his forehead, and his pupils shrank suddenly.
The next moment, a sharp wind wrapped around him from behind and pulled him away from Feng Xueli.
When he came back to his senses, he had already landed beside his city lord and Tianxiu Shangxian.
“It’s really you, I made you lock yourself in the building and think about it, always wanting to open the door. I let you come out?” Wu Xingxue said softly without looking at him.
Ning Huaishan went in without knowing it: “What the hell is going on with the city lord?!! How did Feng Xueli become the head of Ming Wuxian?!”
In fact, what he couldn’t understand even more was that even if the other party really had no letter, why did he suddenly expose it?Even when he found that something was wrong with “Fang Chu”, he knew that he should not alarm immediately, and it was better to pick a suitable time to catch the other party by surprise.
It’s unreasonable that his city lord and Tianxiu couldn’t think of this.
***
Wu Xingxue naturally thought of this, but he did not choose to do so, on the contrary.Every sentence he and Xiao Fuxuan lashed out at Xue Li.
He wanted to provoke Feng Xueli to make a move.
If the other party is Huaxin, then he must have spent many years, checked a lot of things, and made a lot of arrangements before he borrowed Feng Xueli’s shell to lie dormant in Zhaoye City and make his idea on the tree of “Quebuluo” .
It is not easy to keep the bird in check. According to common sense, he will definitely put this matter at the end of the whole game.
That’s why Wu Xingxue wanted to provoke the other party.
They bluntly revealed the title of “Ming Wu Xian Shou” in order to tell “Feng Xueli” that it is meaningless to hide it any more. No second chance will be given.
If you want to do it, there is no better time than now.
So Huaxin has to move even if he moves today, and he has to move even if he doesn’t move.
As soon as the flower letter is moved, some clues and traces will inevitably be involved.
He can use this to know some things that he has not yet known, that he has never thought of, or some things that have been concealed.
This method is indeed a little risky, but he was able to change from the king of spirits to the devil of Zhaoye City, and he should have done many dangerous things in the past.
***
With the movement of pulling Ning Huaishan to his side, Wu Xingxue turned sideways, and the empty door just opened behind him.
It was just a moment, but that moment was enough to be captured by those who waited for the opportunity.
Ning Huaishan exclaimed: “By the way, the city lord! Fang Chu -”
Before the words were finished, “Fang Chu” had drawn his sword and charged towards the empty door behind Wu Xingxue.
That is not the real Fang Chu, so it has a sword speed and coercion far exceeding Fang Chu.That move is as fast as lightning, but anyone who is not prepared will not be able to react in time.
But at that moment, Wu Xingxue, with his back to Jianfeng, blinked at Xiao Fuxuan.
He tilted his head and mouthed: “It’s time for Master Tianxiu to save me.”
As soon as the thin lips moved, Xiao Fuxuan had already appeared in a flash.
The icy aura that belonged exclusively to Tianxiu came towards him, and when it swept past him, Xiao Fuxuan had already landed behind him.
Hearing the sound of “Qing–“, it was completely shocking.
It was the sound of gold and stone when two swords clashed.
That sound pierced through the sky, and the entire sparrow was swept away like a gust of wind. Even the thick snow on the towering giant tree was swept away in an instant, and was swept into the blue sky.
The next moment, those snows fell all over the sky, covering the whole bird.
The moment Xiao Fuxuan blocked Wu Xingxue’s attack, the towering tree happened to be unattended, and “Feng Xueli” arrived with a lantern at that moment——
Like a mountain mist mixed in the strong wind, he stretched out his hand in the snowflakes all over the sky, and his palm covered the soil at the foot of the giant tree.
At that moment, the lamp held in the other hand shook suddenly, and the fire in the lamp suddenly ignited, and it ran for tens of feet, forming a wall of fire around him, keeping everyone out.
The intensity of the fire was so high that this half of the sky was bright red.
He stayed in Zhaoye City for 25 years, and carefully set up a formation around the entire Quebuluo.He didn’t know what Wu Xingxue did to the Shenmu, which made the Shenmu lose its immortality and divinity.
But he doesn’t need to know it so clearly, since he has lost his immortal energy and divinity, let him regain it.
There is no difference between letting a tree have immortal energy and giving a person the essence of immortal energy.
This is actually the same as “calling on”.
Although he is not the way of heaven and cannot do real “calling”, but he can do “almost”.What’s more, the tree is still the same tree, the divinity in the bones is still there, and he doesn’t need to really “call” anything, as long as it is “close to”.
Even a day or a moment is fine, as long as the Shenmu exists for a moment, he can use it to accomplish everything.
He has already arranged everything needed for the “Dianzhao” formation around here. The gambling houses, restaurants, flower shops around Quebuluo… Under those pavilions are all the formation stones that he buried early.
But now he only needs to write the last rune on this piece of soil, and mix it with blood, and that’s it.
His fingers landed on the soil, and the blood trickled down his long fingers, soaking into the soil.When writing down the words, the formations around Quebuluo started buzzing and slowly circulated…
***
Xiao Fuxuan and Wu Xingxue just wanted to take the opportunity to test what he had arranged, and they didn’t want him to do everything seriously.
So they deliberately exposed the empty door, and after giving way, they immediately turned around.
Under the golden light, the sword move came with Xiao Sa’s vigor, and it was about to cut the wall of fire that reached the sky into two——
However, at that moment, there was a slight change.
They wondered before, why “Feng Xueli” dared to come to the door in person when they knew it was a “one-on-two” situation.Until this moment, the clues were finally revealed.
The three knocks on the door by “Feng Xueli” were almost heard clearly by the entire Zhaoye City.
As a result, an undercurrent surged in the city.
As the old and new city lords confront each other, those big and small demons will naturally not get involved directly, and they retreat one by one, but in fact, none of them really left, and they still stared at every move here.
Because they knew very well that no matter who was better, Feng Xueli or Wu Xingxue, after a confrontation, both sides would suffer losses.
Does it matter who has the upper hand?
unimportant.
What they want most is to lose both sides, so that they can get a piece of the action.
As long as a slightly more powerful demon dies, his flesh, skin and bones will definitely be carve up by other people. After all, it is a great tonic, and it is much easier than practicing day and night.
Who is not hungry?
What’s more, it is the old and new city lords who are confronting each other now, they are two devils, if they can also carve up, it will be a blessing from heaven.
For them, no matter what, they can get benefits, so how can they not join in the fun?
Therefore, although most of the people in the gambling houses and restaurants were empty, the strong evil spirit quickly gathered in the city like dark clouds on a cold night.Even those who are still in trouble in the world have received the news and returned to Zhaoye City.
This is different from the previous kind of pure spectatorship. Those big and small demons secretly made their own arrangements, intending to be a “sorrel”.
As a result, the entire Zhaoye City fell into a state of tension.
They may not have realized it themselves, but they did follow Feng Xueli unknowingly and became a secret help.
Picking any one of the arrangements of those big and small demons alone will not be of much use to Wu Xingxue or Xiao Fuxuan, some may cause some troubles, and some are purely for the sake of numbers.
But when those different layouts piled up and piled up around Quebuluo, those tens of millions of demonic aura gathered like a cloud like a cover produced another effect——
It is said that immortals and demons are at odds with each other, so the evil energy gathered by thousands of people will affect the immortal energy of Tianxiu.
This kind of influence is silent and invisible, but Tianxiu himself feels it the most.
So when Xiao Fuxuan cut through the wall of fire with one sword, the sword energy froze for a moment.
He frowned, and his face suddenly turned cold.
And at that moment, “Feng Xueli” seemed to hastily draw the last stroke on the dirt.
The formation of the towering giant tree “Dianzhao” was finally established, and the golden light radiated from the palm of “Feng Xueli”, winding upwards along the soil and tree roots like flowing water.
The golden light almost flowed on the tree trunk to form characters, but when the strokes connected, they suddenly dispersed.
As if for some reason, this “call” didn’t work for it.
“Feng Xueli” whispered to himself: “How could this be…”
Should not be.
As long as this is that tree, this battle will work.But why can’t it be done?
He added another one.
Under the trembling of the giant tree, the strokes still couldn’t be connected, and they were completely scattered.
“Calling” still fails.
What he didn’t see was behind him, beyond the wall of fire.Wu Xingxue’s hand hanging by his side suddenly curled up.
He looked down and found faintly flowing runes on both his wrists.One hand is flowing forward, the other hand is flowing backward.
And on Zhengliu’s hand, the same reaction as the giant tree is constantly appearing.
Xiao Fuxuan noticed this.
He always seems to be aware of these…
He turned his head, and the moment he saw the runes in Wu Xingxue’s hands, his eyes darkened, and his lips were colorless.
“This is…” Xiao Fuxuan’s low voice was a bit jerky, “Spirit?”
When the word “separation” fell into Wu Xingxue’s ears, his mind suddenly went silent.
As if everything around him didn’t exist, he returned to the moment when he dropped these runes on himself.
“Feng Xueli” couldn’t figure it out. He didn’t know what Wu Xingxue did to make the Shenmu completely lose its divinity and immortality, and it was silent for a full 300 years.
He always thought, is this another kind of ban?Or did you add a shield to the Shenmu?
Actually neither.
But split spirit.
It was Wu Xingxue who divided the spirit of Shenmu and split it into two.
Legend has it that Shenmu is always half dead, half alive, half dead.He cut it in two, and the flourishing half grew into a lush and luxuriant towering tree, as for the withered half…
It runs through the 33 layers of caves in the Canglang Northern Territory.
It was the gray dead tree he had stood on when he first woke up.
The day he opened his eyes, he was standing on a high branch just like he had turned into a man on the sacred tree back then.It’s just that there are no flowers falling all year round on the top of the head, and there is no noisy market under the feet.There is only the endless cold pool in the northern region of Canglang.
