Chapter 510 The second disciple of Fengyun Wuji!

The first distraction was extremely shocked, but for a moment, he immediately distinguished that the strong man, who did not know where he existed, was using great magic power, manipulating the space rules around him at a long distance, and constantly moving himself to his position.

Space rules are not a big deal. They are quite ordinary. Almost all god-level masters have mastered one or two of the space rules, and the first distraction is naturally not a problem. However, the ability to control the spatial rules shown by the other party is breathtaking.

Although the first distraction tried his best to control and change the rules of space around him, this resistance was powerless. In terms of space rules, this very popular rule, the control is as powerful as a god. The world in the eyes is constantly changing, and the layers of space retreat quickly in the image of light and dark shadows.

After Tu Lao's resistance for a moment, the first distraction simply gave up the resistance. In the body, the heart of the star-absorbing method is uncertain. In case of an unexpected situation, you can take action immediately.

When the fluctuation of space stopped, the first distraction had already appeared in an old castle full of dust. The first thing reflected in his eyes was a big, gray head - it was Di Shitian.

However, soon, the mind of the first distraction was attracted by another strange thing. In the dark, a call from the soul sounded in the mind of the first distraction, and the killing demon in the body was ready to move and was about to break out of the body. It seems to be in the dark. Something is calling them.

The first distraction's face instantly became very ugly. Following the echoing feeling, the first distracted eyes passed through the circular passage straight to the top of the castle. Throw it into a huge black cage hooked by several iron cables.

"What is that?" The first look became very ugly. The voice is a little hoarse.

Di Shitian hung his head down and suddenly lifted it up, shaking the dust on his head and the ground. The loose eyelids slowly opened and looked at the first distracted mind thoughtfully.

"Humph!" The first minute, he snorted angrily, sat down cross-legged, his palms were flat up and down, and a vortex-shaped magic circle flowed endlessly between his palms. Try to stabilize the magic element in your body.

"You wrote down this oral decision. It will be very good for you in the future!" The familiar voice sounded in the first mind, and soon, a powerful spiritual imprint remained in the first mind.

He wants to do it. I've done it a long time ago; I'm a demon. Even if you go crazy. It's still a demon. It doesn't matter. With this idea, the first distraction soon ran the demon in his body for a week according to the acupuncture point mentioned in that article. Soon. The feeling that the power is about to break out of the body has weakened a lot.

"Is this... the magic domain?" His eyes were fixed on the huge head spitting fire fog, and soon, a memory from the third distraction came to my mind.

"What?" Di Shitian was slightly surprised: "How can you have an impression of here?"

Once this is the conclusion of the magic land, the first distraction will be more reassuring. It's too ancient. Some big demons and so on are almost like Chi You, and the remaining hermit masters have at least had any bad intentions. However, the first thing that puzzled me was. Why is there such a top master lurking here, but there has been no legend about this human figure.

"What's your relationship with that guy Chiyou?" With a slight thought in his mind, the first distraction opened his mouth and pointed straight to the center of the problem.

Di Shitian's wrinkled face shook and splashed a little dust. He looked at the first distracted mind with the eyes that seemed to know the person in front of him for the first time.

"I'm his master, Emperor Shitian!" The reply is simple and domineering, like an overweight bomb. Throw it into the first point of mind. He was blown up.

" Chi You... Master..." This answer is far beyond the expectation of the first distractor, and the arrogance is invincible. Chi You, who is angry with heaven and earth, actually has a master?!!

The first question is that with the current strength, it is still a little difficult to defeat Chiyou. As for the master of Chiyou in front of him,... Chiyou has become so strong and domineering. Where can his master go?

The first distraction was silent for a moment, and he carefully looked at the strange old man who claimed to be Master Chiyou, following the big gray head. I swept until the ankle was held by the iron cable, and finally stayed under the body of Di Shitian. The extremely black one, extending in all directions, is huge. On the word d'.

"Ah!" The first distracted exclaimed, that symbol was clearly the special rune when he became the Lord of Killing!!!

"Did you find it? ...You are the first to be able to practice the killing skills with its source, and at the same time, you can set foot on this place. When each god measured the emperor's heaven and earth, didn't the emperor's heaven look at the 'demon', which is closely related to the fourteenth main god.

Chiyou's illusion of the demon shadow has the breath of killing demons. In the domain of the realm of the demon realm, there is such a castle hidden. In the castle, there is a top existence with supreme power, and in ancient times, there is no reputation. In the underground runes of the castle, the runes are clearly formed naturally when they become the Exactly the same... This series of complex and strange news surged into the heart, and finally converged into a sentence:

"What the hell is going on?"

Di Shitian blinked his wrinkled eyes and said, "I want to know why. Open the black box Chi You gave you first. The answer is in it."

The first distraction did not hesitate, and soon opened the wooden box in the fastest and simplest way: with the right hand, the ordinary wooden box was immediately smashed. At the bottom of the wooden box, Chiyou Zhanjia, who was red in the black, lay quietly at the bottom of the box.

"Ah!" From Chiyou's gift of this wooden box to Di Shitian's captling here with space rules, the distance between them was very short, and the first distraction was that he had no time to open the wooden box.

"What the hell does he want to do?" At first sight of this dream shoulder armor, the first distraction was not happy but shocked. From Chiyou's standpoint, there is absolutely no reason to give this treasure to himself. What's going on?

Di Shitian's turbid eyes. Suddenly, a strange light appeared. His eyes turned dark in the blink of an eye. It's like the eyes are being taken out, and the breath of life all over the body is like a low tide. It quickly fades internally.

A strange feeling of being peeped surged up from my heart. The first moment he shouted coldly, "Old man, what are you doing?" Turn the palm of your hand. Strong magic spray

, turned into a small vortex cloud, as long as Di Shitian continues to do it - although it may not be able to fight.

Di Shitian's shoulders trembled slightly, and anger reappeared from his body.

"Very good, very good..." A smile appeared on Di Shitian's old face: "He is doomed. Everything. What a coincidence. Well, don't worry. I mean no harm to you. You just want to know that as long as you are not in a hurry to say something, I can tell you everything one by one.

"Have you sold enough? Say it." The first distraction was unhappy, although there were a lot of doubts in his heart. However, Emperor Shitian's behavior made him extremely unhappy.

The fact that Chi You knows. From the mouth of Emperor Shitian, it is narrated one by one again...

"Impossible!" Waking up from this secret shock that has been hidden for hundreds of millions of years, the first reaction of the first distraction is impossible: " Chiyou's armor, it can't be the shoulder armor of the fourteenth main god, and it's impossible to be the same as the killing armor! My understanding of Killing Armor is definitely above you. Killing armor is simply a helmet, and the shoulder armor is complete. These two armors cannot be integrated.

Di Shitian sighed: "I have never seen Killing Armor. But if your killing magic is learned from the weapon soul of the killing armor. Then that armor must be the same as this shoulder armor, which also belongs to the fourteenth main god.

After a pause, Di Shitian continued, "Be the main god. The strength of his soul. It is by no means what we human beings can do. Although the fourteenth Lord God is sealed, it is buried in the part of the demon world, which is not a complete soul. For so many billions of years, his remnants have been wandering around, trying to reunite his body. In the sea of time. The soul hidden in the sword of time should be a soul fragment of the fourteenth Lord God.

"Old man, I'm three points. How did you know that? The first distracted mind suddenly said awe-inspiringly.

Di Shitian smiled and said, "I just need to know, I know, as for how to know, this doesn't matter."

The eyes of the emperor Shitian suddenly disappeared in his mind, and the dark and empty picture in his eyes moved in his heart. The emperor Shitian was afraid that he could see through other people's secrets by practicing the general evil ability to 'break the delusion silver eyes'.

"Don't worry. Before you go out of here, I will teach you a special skill. In the future, even if you meet a strong man like me, you can't easily find out the secret from your mind." Di Shitian smiled and said that there seemed to be some unknown plan in his smile.

"Alas! I'm too lazy to grind my teeth with you." The first distraction suddenly stood up, stretched out his arms, lowered his head, looked down at Di Shitian, and said something that made Emperor Shitian extremely surprised and stunned: "What's the secret? I don't want to know. What doubts? I don't need you to answer. If there is any benefit to me, just give it to me as soon as possible. If not, I'll go."

The first distraction is clear. As long as there is no good, I will go. If you don't want to, let's fight.

"..." After a period of silence, Emperor Shitian raised his head: "Well, the 'demon' really acted simply. I have some skills and experience here. When you learn it, get out of here immediately!"

The first distraction was secretly complacent. He had long been determined to pay attention to it. He must watch the battle when Chiyou was fighting with the third distractor. This old man is so powerful that he can't tell the true from the false. Only when the fist is big can he speak. In the face of Di Shitian, the first distraction feels like facing an unfathomable pool, always being led by the nose by others. This situation is not what he likes.

"The canopy!" With a wave of his hand, Di Shitian rolled up the dust in the castle and turned it into a hurricane blowing out of the castle. On the walls on both sides of the ground covered by dust, rows of small words appeared at a very fast speed.

"Show me all the words on these walls. If you don't finish reading, don't learn, don't want to leave here!" Come on, Di Shitian closed his eyes directly. In the castle, it suddenly darkened, and in the blink of an eye, the environment had changed.

"Kon, don't throw tricks, the exit is on me. With your way of controlling the space, don't want to escape from my space." ......." The first distracted stunned, "Are you just passing on it to me in this primitive way?"

Di Shitian laughed and said, "If you don't respect your predecessors, that's what will happen."

"This battle is related to the fate of our disciple Chiyou's return to our clan in the future. He is arrogant, if he let this heart demon pass. It must be unconvinced. I'm afraid there will be some ups and downs in the future. There must be some fighting spirit," although Di Shitian laughed, he had the thoughts in his heart. But it is not the first distraction to know...

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Take back the other half of the power from Chiyou. After standing in the north, the whole ancient city was panicked. Although Chiyou has never made any noise, no one thinks that Chiyou will always stop in the north and not get involved in the ancient power disputes.

Within a few months, he went to the 'Magic City' in the north to challenge the masters of Chiyoudi. Many of them went straight in, but came out horizontally. There are many masters who are trying to challenge Chiyou. I didn't even see Chiyou's face. He was killed by Chi Youdi's men. The body was abandoned in a valley in the east of 'Magic City'.

Chi You did not take the initiative to attack any force. For the temple, in this case, the temple could not intervene in this matter at all. What's more troublesome is that Chi You's skills have already posed a threat to the temple.

is enough to match the 'supreme' strong, which is enough for the temple to reconsider any decision it has made.

After Chiyou was born, 'Xuanyuanqiu' north of the Magic City. Pilgrims in the North Sea. The prisoners, including the North Sea, have never done anything. For people outside the North Sea, these forces. They are all secret forces.

In this case. Once fighting against the disaster of divine punishment in the knife field, the sword pavilion and the sword god who escaped from death soon entered the sight of many potential practitioners.

Corresponding to the calmness of the 'magic capital' in the north, the Sword Pavilion is also extremely calm, and there is no special move at all because of Chiyou's birth. This kind of calmness. It is in sharp contrast to the noise of Taigu.

In the end, someone couldn't help but go to the Sword Pavilion to ask the Sword God to come out of the mountain. Deal with Chiyou. At the beginning, Fengyun Wuji was immersed in self-study and did not meet these ancient masters. But the liberal faction masters who came to the Sword Pavilion not only did not decrease, but increased

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The noisy Taigu finally calmed down, and everyone held their breath, looking forward to this new and old top master, legendary decisive battle.

No matter who wins or loses, the final result will determine a trend of Taikoo.

The shore of the North Sea.

The waves are ups and downs, and the boundless North Sea seems to never stop indignation, and the sound of the waves slattering on the shore filled the air. A wave of waves is thousands of feet high, and the power of the waves constantly pushes the violent sea water to the land, without passing those clumps like sharpening tree stumps, facing the stone pillars in the sea.

Every heavy blow between the sea and the land, the waves and the waves will splash the splash of the canopy, turn into a vast water mist, and spread in this quiet place.

Two teenagers by the sea stepped on two sharp stone pillars more than ten feet long protruding from the ground. Both teenagers were wearing white robes, and their clothes were flying in the sea breeze.

The teenager on the left, holding a long red sword like a burning flame, slowly stepped towards the sea. The vast water mist formed an empty vortex on his side. The young man held it lightly, and the sword in his hand was as heavy as tens of thousands of pounds. Every time he swung out, the huge wave in front of him roared and pushed back, faintly forming a huge vortex.

"Drink!" Young young people drank, barefoot, and pushed forward step by step on the fine gravel of the northern seabed. The long sword in your hand will be opened at one time, and half of the black and white wooden fish picture will be transformed. Every time the red sword is waved, it reveals a large piece of land.

Gradually, the teenager's figure disappeared into the vast waves of the North Sea.

"Boom!" The waves fluctuate, just like a white horse, hanging thousands of air, one after another, fluctuating.

"Buzz!" A loud trembling of the long sword suddenly came from under the sea. With the sound of the sword, a magnificent sword spirit expanded from the sea. Within the range of the expansion of the sword, the original rushing waves suddenly calmed down, and the water was calm. Looking down from the sky, a faint black-and-white Taiji map kept expanding in all directions. The sea covered by the Taiji map, all the violent forces, suddenly calmed down.

"Sneer!--" Another sound of a sharp sword rowing the water wave, after a brief calm. On the edge of the Taiji map, thousands of feet of waves suddenly splashed up, wave by wave, running endlessly, like a waterfall hanging down.

At the bottom of the sea, Chi injured his hand held the 'Red Night' long sword, and he stepped on the bottom of the sea barefoot. A wave of strong pressure poured around him, but the late injury under his feet seemed to take root. There was no movement at all. He just kept swinging his sword and drawing circles around him one after another. Every time he waved, there was a peaceful and grand force spreading around.

The delayed injury waving the sword became heavier and slower and slower, and the force revealed on the 'Red Night' became more and more powerful. Later, the delayed injury simply closed his eyes. One sword after another.

A mysterious feeling surged into my heart, and I felt that the 'Taiji Zhenqi' planted by the lonely uncle in his Dantian field had gradually been mastered by himself. The meaning of balance from Taiji Kendo itself and the power of balance realized by feeling the roaring of the sea in the North Sea gradually merged. .

"Awning!" At a mysterious moment, his eyes opened violently, and the red night long sword in his hand carried a stream of red sparks, swinging a Taiji arc around his body...

"Boom!" The North Sea suddenly rose, and the sea surface suddenly rose. The sea within a radius of hundreds of miles rotates rapidly, forming a huge vortex. The edge of the vortex is tossed along the turbid waves, dancing like a winding white dragon.

"Oh!--" The late injury stepped on the bottom of the vortex, one sword after another, the power of Taiji Kendo is getting stronger and greater, every time a huge vortex is set off on the sea. Chi Wound waved a sword in the opposite direction, and the sea calmed down in an instant, one right and one in the other. The scope of Taiji Kendo gradually spreads from small to large to the whole North Sea. The originally galloping North Sea was controlled by the delayed injury. The magnificent sea water fluctuated with the slow injury waving the sword.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the edge with a trace of the black-and-white Taiji map of Mars spread to the whole North Sea. The undulating waves fell one by one and calmed down. When the Taiji map expanded to the edge of the north coast, the waves of the whole North Sea seemed to be squeezed to the edge by the sword The waves are upside down like waterfalls, connecting straight to the sky.

"Wow!" The waves fell back, soaked, the black hair was close to the shoulder, and the calm bare feet stepped out of the waves, and the "red night" in his hand kept bursting out sparks.

"Brother Huanran," Chi Wo stopped on the shore and looked up at Rushan Linyuezhi. He stood at the west gate of a cluster of stone pillars. He hesitated for a moment and said, "The predecessors of the Holy Land have informed me that the master and the great devil Chiyou have made an appointment to fight in March. I'm afraid

Ximen Huanran stroked the scabbard with one hand and stared at the North Sea, which suddenly calmed down, with indifferent eyes. After a long time, he said, "Your Taiji Kendo has not been completed at all."

"Yes, with my current cultivation, even with the help of my lonely uncle, I have been enlightened for a period of time in the Beihai where the master once sat and realized. Although my skills have greatly advanced, I'm afraid it is difficult to help the master. But for disciples, respect the teacher first. Chiyou's name is too horrible. The master is against him... It's hard to say the ending. I'm confused now, and it's useless to stay here anymore.

Ximen was silent for a long time, and then said indifferently, "Go ahead, I will continue to practice swords here." After saying that, he stopped talking.

The breeze hit, and Chi Shu quietly looked at Ximen. He sighed in his heart and walked barefoot to the Xuanyuan tomb in front of him. In front of him, a North Sea pilgrim held a package in his hand and waited quietly.

Whether it is Taiji Kendo or Uncle Ximen's Destruction Kendo, it will take a long time to get Chengdu. With the master's understanding, talent and opportunity, the 'meaning sword body method' has not been achieved in the past tens of millions of years, and how many tens of millions of years does it take me? Perhaps, the war between gods and demons is over, and my Taiji Kendo has never been achieved. Tens of millions of years are too long... I can't wait... Thinking about it, he took his package and went out of the North Sea.

The sound of walking is getting lighter and lighter, farther and farther away. When the injured figure gradually disappears on the shore of the North Sea, the originally calm North Sea roars, and all the energy is in

In an instant, countless white waves rose to the sky - the North Sea became crazy again

"Sing!——"

After leaving with a late injury, Ximen Huanran, who had been motionless, suddenly plucked his sword out of his scabbard, and the heavens and the earth 'boom' disappeared, and a burning light like a bright comet star swept the sky rose to the ground, cutting straight to the deepest part of the night...

"Boom!" The darkness abated in an instant, and the roaring North Sea was defeated by a magnificent sword. The whole is divided into two. ** Out. You can see the sediment at the bottom of the sea. At the edge of the cliff, the long sword in the hand of the young man in white has long been put into the sheath for a long time. Still standing quietly on the top of the stone pillar as before. Let the violent sea breeze come, hunt and dance in white, and stand still.

In the void beside the young man in white. At every moment, countless sword-shaped empty marks are formed, and countless sword-shaped empty marks are unprecedented. The teenager remained motionless, in the sea of his consciousness. But there are countless swords flying, one sword after another...

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Sword Pavilion.

On the eve of the decisive battle. The whole sword domain is quiet. The Golden Armor of the Sword Pavilion and the disciples of the Sword Pavilion loyally patrolled around the Sword Pavilion. In the hearts of everyone in the Sword Pavilion, Fengyun Wuji is the god of kendo and the strongest existence in everyone's hearts. But a month later, Feng Yun Wuji's opponent. But it's Chiyou - this flow in all planes. The peerless strong man who plays an evil role in different forms of mythology.

Billions of years ago, the battle between Xuanyuan and Chiyou shocked the whole Taigu. The final result was that Chiyou was suppressed and sealed, but hundreds of millions of years later, this ancient evil first man reigned over the world again.

Although the people of the sword domain have a kind of almost blind trust in Fengyun Wuji. But no one dares to say that the cabinet owner will definitely be able to defeat the ancient devil who has existed for a long time.

Time passes day by day, and the scene of the previous day is constantly repeated in the Sword Pavilion...

"Roo!" It's about ten days before the March battle. Suddenly, there was a huge roar from the ground of the Sword Pavilion. The roar did not last long, but soon calmed down.

"Rumble!" After a brief calming down, the whole earth suddenly shook. At first, it was only a small vibration, but gradually the vibration became bigger and bigger. The originally flat earth gradually bulked up, and the surface cracked one after another. This vibration gradually affected the peak of Jiange, where Fengyun Wuji lived. The gravel of the canopy was mixed with earth and dust, and it shook off the cliff.

"What's going on?" A golden soldier looked at the cliffs that kept shaking down the gravel and muttered.

"Team up!" A golden general suddenly waved the flag and shouted.

"Bun!"

The shaking of the earth did not last long. Soon, in front of the cliff of the Sword Pavilion, the earth suddenly cracked. I only heard a shocking sound of stones, and a quick shadow rushed out of the ground with huge stones between them.

"Don't let him disturb the cabinet owner!" At first glance, a golden general shouted wildly at the strange intruder bursting out of the ground. With a wave of his big hand, rows of golden warriors held the golden halberd in their hands, pushed the ground to the ground, and rushed to the dark shadow.

" Bang bang bang!!!" The dark shadow body that broke out of the ground flashed, and a row of remnants appeared in a row of shadows. Everyone kicked the golden armor who soared into the air, only one leg, and all the golden warriors who rushed to the dark shadow field shot backwards. The body was like a cannonball, bombarded into the formation, and there was no

The movement in front of the Sword Pavilion quickly shocked the whole warriors of the Sword Pavilion, and a large number of patrol soldiers flew to the Sword Pavilion. There is a question in everyone's mind: How on earth did this guy get into the Sword Pavilion? Why didn't you find anything in advance? Even if you travel underground, there are special sword pavilion disciples to explore.

A divine consciousness locked the uninvited guest who suddenly broke into the Sword Pavilion from all directions, 'sneer!' The sound of breaking the sky was endless. A famous sword pavilion warrior and the golden warrior rushed from everywhere and looked down from the sky. The void seemed to have more golden arrows shot out of the ground.

Seeing that the space on all sides was blocked, the shadow did something that surprised everyone.

"Roo!" A roar that was completely incompatible with the thin body of the shadow broke out of the air. Suddenly, in the void, if a strong storm was set off, the golden warrior who had rushed into the sky was rolled back by the amount of violence contained in the sound wave.

"Don't, hit..." The shadow stopped in the air and said astringent word. His voice was very low, as if it was the first time to speak, but the voice was soon drowned out by the roar around him.

"Maha Sword Array! ~" A golden general shouted angrily. The arm wrapped in the golden arm armor suddenly bulged, and even the muscles of the whole body were stretched out. The body was doubled, and there were bursts of armor around. The golden armors carried the golden battle, and their bodies were more than twice as strong.

"Drink!" In the wild shouts, the golden warriors rose into the air and converged into a huge golden storm.

"Wait, I'll deal with him!" A fierce shout came from the north, and the voice was still thousands of miles away at the beginning, and it was close to the sword field in the blink of an eye.

"It's the owner of the young cabinet. See the young master!" A disciple of the Sword Pavilion has sharp eyes. At a glance, he recognized Fengyun Wuji's 'Red Night' long sword.

"See the young master!"

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"All retreat!" When approaching the sword field. The speed of delayed injury has not been reduced. But it soared, with the sound of 'sneer'. He dragged a thin black mark in the void and rushed to the shadow.

Long hair up to the shoulder. Wild and irritable eyes, slightly straight face, but the thin body is full of thick golden hair... When the young man's image was reflected into the injured pupil, Chi couldn't help but be slightly surprised. The appearance of this man. It's not like a golden-haired monkey except for its face.

"Monster? ..." An idea crossed the injured mind in an instant. This kind of human face is not completely consistent. Most of them are powerful monsters, which have been transformed to a certain extent. When his eyes touched that face, a familiar feeling suddenly rose in his sadness, but he couldn't remember it. Why do you feel familiar?

"Oh!" Although I have a hundred thoughts in my heart. However, the right hand waved by the late injury was not sluggish at all. In a wave, the air within thousands of miles seemed to be wrapped in this sword. Rowing to the strange teenager, in the void, there was a grand sound of the tide, in the sound of the tide. Accompanied by rumbles and thunder.

The sword of late injury seems to be slow and fast, between waving. Lifting lightly, the face of the teenager suddenly contracted, and his eyes

with a cautious look.

"Bun!" The face and the young man do not dodge. He punched the strongest place of the late injury sword.

"Boom!" The fist and sword intertwined, and the young man's body was shocked. The young man only felt that the other party's body was like a gold steel, although he was thin. Although it contains equal power. Just one punch, I feel that the strength of the other party is like a mountain, just like the power of heaven and earth

'Copy!——'

The stalemate did not last long. The strength of the delay is a wave. It's like a tide. The huge earth moved vigorously and bombarded the monkey teenager out. He rolled a few heels in the air. Falling in front of the cliff of the Sword Pavilion.

"Boom!" The rubble splashed, and the robe was delayed, and he jumped to the top of the cliff. Four directions. The golden soldiers also gathered around. There were a lot of people around, and the Golden Armor and the disciples of the Sword Pavilion surrounded the space outside the Sword Pavilion. The golden armor glowed with golden light.

"Who are you? Why do you still keep your hand when you are at war? Chi Wo stood on the edge of the cliff, standing in the wind, with a puzzled face, and just the fist and sword intertwined for a moment. The delay obviously felt it. When the other party saw his face clearly, he withdrew part of his strength. I didn't do my best at all. As for this sword, it is very clear in Chi's sadness that the strength of the other party's physique is beyond imagination. Not to mention his own sword, no matter how strong it is, it also shows that it can really hurt it.

The monkey's eyes turned around, and his hands and claws kept scratching his head. His lips were open and closed, closed and open, as if he didn't know what to say.

Just when the atmosphere was a little stiff, the gate of the Sword Pavilion opened, and the sound of wind and clouds came from the deep Sword Pavilion: "Chi Woe, you're back. Come in, Qi Tian, you can also come in!"

"Qi Tian," Chi hurt his mouth wide and could almost swallow a goose egg. Looking at the monkey teenager who quickly got up from the ground, he was surprised and said, "Are you an ancient ape?!!"

"Uh-huh, uh-huh," the teenager, the ape nodded, and then used his hands and feet, and flashed into the dark Sword Pavilion.

"Go back. There is no blame. Send a suit to Qi Tian."

"Yes, my lord!" In the void, a rather rough-handed golden man answered, and then left quickly.

"Qi Tian, he turned out to be Qi Tian, the grumpy ancient ape? ...He actually transformed into a shape!!" The disciples of the Sword Pavilion dispersed one by one with such shocking thoughts.

There are spirits between heaven and earth, and everything is born with spirits. Although many monsters have reached a certain level of power, they will transform into ** shape. Different monsters, the required age and power of transformation are different, and this period of time varies from person to person. Although many demons in the world will turn into ** shapes, not all monsters will turn into human beings when they reach that state. The ancient ape is an example.

Even in the records of the temple, there has never been a theory of the ancient demon ape transformed into a person. The ancient ape is physically strong. And people can have many magical functions through practice. The ape itself is strong enough. If you don't practice anything, it will get stronger and stronger, and a Taigu demon ape who can practice ancient martial arts... No one knows what this means.

"The disciple was injured for a long time, and I met the master. The disciple was not allowed by the master and said goodbye without saying goodbye. It is really unfilial. Please punish the master. In the Sword Pavilion, I suddenly saw the head of the Sword Pavilion. There was a burst of excitement in Chi's sadness, and tears flowed in the corners of his eyes. But soon, Chi's injury suppressed the excitement in his heart. He lowered his head, knelt down on his knees, and said respectfully.

"Uh-huh,..." On the side, he turned into a human ape Qi Tian, and also learned to be late. He kowtowed, bowed, and grabbed his head. The ape said in a astringent voice, "Brother, son... Qi Tian, master... father, Shen... master!"

"Get up," Fengyun Wuji still maintained a sedentary posture. His eyes slowly opened, and his eyes slowly brushed over the two people in front of him. He said calmly, "I'm quite gratified that you can master the Taiji Kendo given to you by your uncle. You don't like fighting by nature, and Taiji Kendo is in line with your nature. This time, you are here, and you can stay with the teacher in the future. With your nature, pursuing the ultimate martial arts is not what you like, that is to do. After this time, I will simply improve your cultivation with great magic. In this way, although you can never reach the ultimate of martial arts, at least, it is enough to protect yourself.

"Thank you, Master. I have no intention of becoming a top master. I have nothing to ask for in this life. I just hope to be with the master all the time." Slowly, I said respectfully.

Feng Yun Wuji shook his head: "Son, you have your own place to go. You can't follow me all the time."

When Fengyun Wuji said this, Chi Injury suddenly had a bad feeling. In the master's words, it seemed to be a metaphor for something.

"Except for the master who drove the disciple out of the wall, the disciple will not leave the master," he bowed down and put his head against the cold floor, and said resolutely.

"Alas," Feng Yun Wuji sighed, shook his head and said nothing.

"See Lord, the clothes have been brought." At the door, a dark shadow knelt on the threshold, stacking a pile of clothes in front of him.

"Well, blameless, you go."

"Yes, my lord!" He said respectfully, and then slowly retreated and disappeared outside the door.

'Copy!' At the threshold, the stack of clean green robes were rolled up by an invisible force and fell straight in front of the ape sky.

"Qi Tian, this set of clothes is for you. Put them on." Fengyun Wuji glanced at the arm that still had long hair and said, "Your transformation is not complete. After a while, I will pass on another set of skills to you. After you completely turn into a human form, I will pass on the skills that all of you can learn."

"Master...Father, Xie, Xie...Father," the ancient demon ape stammered.

"You have already called my master, so I will officially accept you as the second disciple." At this point, Feng Yun Wuji turned his head and said to Chi Woe, "In the future, Qi Tian will be your brother. He has just turned into a human figure, and he can't speak human language. In the future, you can take you as a junior brother, teach others by the way, and let him learn to speak smoothly.

"Yes, Master."

"Well," Fengyun Wuji nodded, "You guys go down first."

"Yes, Master," Chi was sad to know that Master had to prepare for the battle with Chiyou a few days later. He pulled the ancient demon ape who was a little confused and withdrew from the Sword Pavilion...