The idiot went crazy again today

Chapter 59 Cloud Sea Dim Moon Locking Pool

After several battles in a row, the sky became dark before he knew it.The surrounding area of ​​Wujian Xiantai was full of people, and countless spirit stones hung high in the sky, emitting bright light, illuminating the entire Xiantai.

The disciples of the former master of Bagua Peak, Elder Hengxiao, faced off against the disciples of Wan Fenglin's sect master, which was also the decisive battle in this immortal art competition.More than half of the people in Yunhai Tiancheng came to watch the battle.

Feng Lei: "Junior Brother Yu, please give me a trick."

Yuqingchi: "Brother Feng, please teach me!"

After the words are finished, the cold sword will come out!Yuqingchi took the lead in mobilizing, the heavenly prophecy came out of its sheath, and stabbed at Fenglei involuntarily.

Feng Lei stood on the spot, his legs slightly spread, and his hands quickly formed seals on his chest. In the next second, he saw a formation with purple aura spread out from his feet, extending to cover the entire field.

Yuqingchi secretly sighed that the other party's formation technique is really good, if it is about opening the formation, he is afraid that he is not as good as him.However, his swordsmanship, body skills and even spell skills are several times higher than the opponent's.Thinking of this, Yuqingchi pulled his sword hand in the air, and a powerful sword move came into being, the move was powerful, and it hit Fenglei like a torrential rain.

Fenglei stepped on the heart of the formation, facing the opponent's continuous offensive sword moves without fear, and the shadow of the shield was constantly formed in his hand to dissolve it.Yuqingchi's sword moves were like a torrent of non-stop, pressing step by step, one move was melted, and the next move was followed up again, the move hit the vital point directly, and the wind and thunder were overwhelming and gradually felt powerless.

After a few moves, Feng Lei tried his best to carry out his moves, but his spiritual and physical strength were already exhausted.

Holding the prophecy in his hand, Yuqingchi approached him step by step, his posture was neither fast nor slow, but his aura was inexplicably terrifying.

Damn it!Do you really want to lose here!Feng Lei clenched his fists tightly, cursing inwardly, the pressure on his body doubled and he shuddered.He didn't need to raise his head to know that Senior Brother Fengyue who was on the floating platform at this moment must be looking at him with a cold gaze, as if he was looking at a useless and disposable waste.

Why?Why is he only worthy of the disdainful eyes of others in this life, even his master and senior brother have always looked at him with this kind of eyes...Why can't he be recognized by his master like Yu Qingchi...

Yuqing Pool, Yuqing Pool again!What is he!It's just because of the supernatural ability that he can win the favor of the head of the sect!When he was in Qingdaiyu Mansion back then, he could see clearly that Yuqing Pool could drive an evil force to control ghosts!It must be for this reason that the head of the sect accepted him as an apprentice, and he was in cahoots with him...

right!It must be so!Feng Lei's fists clenched tighter and tighter.

He can't lose!Must win!Not only to win, but also to destroy the disgusting Yuqingchi and the blind Luo Yunhuan!

While his thoughts were chaotic, the coercive Yuqingchi had already walked in front of him holding a sword.

"Senior brother, don't you admit defeat?" The young man with the sword looked down at him, the gleam in his eyes made him extremely annoyed!

"I..." Feng Lei opened his mouth to prophesy, but the person in front of him frowned and left him to look into the distance.At the same time, there was a sudden commotion around the Sword Dance Immortal Platform, and the disciples buzzed endlessly. Many disciples even summoned swords or flying magic weapons to rise into the sky and head towards the floating platform floating in mid-air. look away.

Feng Lei also looked up at the floating platform following everyone's gaze.

On the floating platform in the center above the Wujian Immortal Platform, in front of the head seat, a white-haired fairy embraced the body of a young man and knelt down on the ground.

Luo Yunhuan couldn't help being stunned when he saw the highly respected senior Sanqing Xianweng of Bagua Peak suddenly break into the floating platform and knelt down in front of him.He has rarely dealt with people in the world, and he was at a loss for such emergencies. For a moment, the person in front of him raised his head and fiddled with the silk cloth covering the figure in his arms, revealing a black death-like face. The face of a young man came.

"This is... Changjue!" Fengyue, who was sitting next to Luo Yunhuan, saw the figure in the arms of Sanqing Xianweng, and reacted first, and suddenly got up, walked around the table in front of Sanqing, and bent down, wanting to go Help the Sanqing Immortal who is kneeling on the ground.

"Old Xianjun, please get up, let me take a look at Chang Jue's condition."

"Don't look at it!" Sanqing said with tears in his eyes, "The old disciple is... already dead."

Luo Yunhuan also came back to his senses at this time, got up and helped Sanqing Xianweng himself, and looked at the corpse of Chang Jue in his arms.

It was a delicate and handsome young man. Although his body was stiff now, and his black face was covered with dirty blood from his eyes and nostrils, it was extremely terrifying, but Luo Yunhuan was still childish. A look of high spirits was seen on his face—before this young man died, he must have been full of anticipation for the Immortal Art Competition just like his apprentice, and even rehearsed several times in his mind how to deal with his opponent, but Now, nothing is left, as his life vanishes into thin air...

"The complexion is gloomy and gloomy, the seven orifices are bleeding, and the face is distorted..." Fengyue's trembling voice came from the side: "This is the trick of death by ghost cultivators."

"That's right!" Sanqing Xianweng's crying voice resounded up and down the sea of ​​clouds: "It's the ghost cultivator's move! My beloved disciple is dead! I was killed by the ghost cultivator. Please let the master immortal be the master for me, for my tragic death! The lover is the master!"

There was a sudden silence up and down the Wujian Immortal Platform, and all the people present looked up at Sanqing Xianweng on the floating platform and Chang Jue, who died tragically under Guixiu's hands in his arms, and strong fear gradually appeared on the astonished faces. color.

The city of clouds and sky, the most holy place between heaven and earth, why are there ghost cultivators!

When everyone lost their minds, Feng Lei was overjoyed!The attention of everyone present was not here, and Yuqingchi was so close to him, it was a good time to make a move...

In a flash of thought, Fenglei made a move suddenly, took out the spell hidden in his chest with one hand, and silently recited the spell with lightning speed to release the suppressed ghostly aura in the spell, and at the same time pulled Yuqingchi's unsuspecting hand to press on his chest.

The thick and spooky atmosphere suddenly dissipated, covering the entire Wujianxiantai!

Luo Yunhuan and the others were appeasing the Sanqing Immortal, when they saw the ghostly aura rising from below, their hearts thumped, the bad premonition reached its peak.

Regardless of the Sanqing fairy in front of him, he looked away and looked down, only to see Fenglei kneeling on the ground under layers of ghostly mist, his body trembling, and his apprentice Yuqingchi pressed his hand on the other's chest , with a look of bewilderment, and this sweet majestic ghostly atmosphere overflowed from the position where Yuqingchi held Fenglei's chest!

Before Wai Luo Yunhuan could react, the four elders behind him took a step ahead of him, urging their movements one by one, and rushed towards the sword dancing fairy platform below.

The four elders of Yunhai Tiancheng came to Xiantai, led by the sword-wielding elder Xiao Shaoqiu, and moved to separate Fenglei and Yuqingchi.

Fengyue held Fenglei's shoulders, took a step back, frowned to check Fenglei's condition, and in the blink of an eye, pulled out a used ghost-suppressing charm from Fenglei's chest.

At the same time, the three elders joined forces to control the unknown Yuqingchi.

"Elders, what are you doing!" Yuqingchi was restrained by three tyrannical spiritual forces, half floating in the air, excruciating pain.

The people present did not pay any attention to him, and the Tiancheng disciples who had surrounded the Xiantai before to watch the battle did not fade away like a tide, and stayed away silently.

"He has a magical seal on his body, which seems weird! Everyone joined hands to break the seal!" Holding the sword, he yelled and urged his palm force again, pouring his powerful spiritual power into Yuqingchi's body continuously, and the other three elders followed closely behind. Inject spiritual energy.

When the three spiritual forces entered Yuqingchi's body together, there was a crisp sound, as if something was shattered in the invisible, and the next moment, a dark phantom slowly emerged from the bound Yuqingchi's body. rising.

"So there is a bloodline of the ghost clan!" Yu Fa raised his head and stared at the phantom, shocked!

As soon as they closed their eyes and came out, everyone present was shocked, and the other two masters even increased their strength in their hands, binding Yuqingchi tightly.

Yuqingchi's body was under heavy pressure, and he didn't know why, but only felt a crisp sound, and then the two spiritual forces in his body merged together.

Oops!It was the seal left by Master that year that was broken!

The powerful coercion made Yuqingchi's brain consciousness gradually lose its clarity. When his consciousness was blurred, the seal shattered, and the spiritual power belonging to the ghost body and half soul in his body suddenly awakened. The obsession with clinging and swallowing gradually merged into one.

At the same time, the familiar voice in his mind resounded again, making a gigantic, strange laugh that almost broke through his brain consciousness, broke out of his body, and resounded throughout the world!

"Hahahaha! Finally! Finally let me wait until this day!"

Yuqingchi had a splitting headache and shook his head involuntarily, as if he wanted to get that voice out of his mind completely.

"...Struggling is useless. Now the seal left by the master is gone, and there is no power in this world that can stop me...Yuqingchi, merge with my power! Only when you and I are together is the complete Yuqingchi ah……"

"Shut up! Who are you calling Shizun? He, yes, me, my, Shizun!" Yuqingchi was furious, trying to force his spiritual power to restart the sealing formation to seal the evil voice back into his body, but found that he At this moment, the spirit veins are sealed, and there is no trace of spiritual power at all. Even the seal left by the master in the past has disappeared without a trace, and there is no trace to be found anymore.

who is it!Who broke his seal, destroyed the seal that the master guarded and protected him!

Yuqingchi's eyes were tearing apart, the sea of ​​anger was raging, and his brain consciousness lost control for a moment, allowing the consciousness of ghost body and half soul in his mind to sneak in, tightly entangled with his little sense of integrity.

Head hurts!My body hurts too!As if being torn in half by a force, the two parts of the body have their own consciousness, screaming and using their blood-stained bodies to move towards each other tightly and stick together... Yuqingchi no longer Unable to bear it, he lowered his head and panted, stroked his forehead, and his body trembled violently.

"His situation doesn't seem to be right." Mu Lanfang saw Yuqingchi trembling violently, with the pain on his face locked in mid-air by the three spiritual forces, and he faintly felt compassion: "Elder holding the sword, Now that it has been found out that this child has the blood of the ghost clan, should we take it down and hand it over to the master Xianzun?"

Xiao Qianqiu heard the words, not only didn't stop, but praised again, and a surging palm force shot out from the palm to firmly control Yuqingchi, without turning his head, he said: "Absolutely not! Mu Lanfang, you are a doctor! Xiu, you should be able to see clearly that Bizi's ghost energy has penetrated deep into the brain and is beyond cure. Now only by using spiritual power to completely wipe out his brain consciousness here can the ghost atmosphere be completely eradicated!"

"But he is the disciple of the master Xianzun, you and I have no right..."

Xiao Qianqiu looked back and yelled angrily: "It is precisely because he is the master's disciple that we cannot return the two of them to the master! Didn't you see? Just now there is clearly a seal left by the master in his body to cover up the ghost! The sect has known his identity for a long time, not only did not strangle him, but brought him into Tiancheng to accept him as a disciple, it is hard not to suspect that the sect leader has ulterior motives!"

Even the other elders present couldn't listen to these words anymore, Fengyue even threw down the wind and thunder that was exhausted in front of her, and shouted angrily: "Elder holding a sword, please be careful!"

At the same time, Luo Yunhuan on the floating platform was burning with anxiety but could not move.As early as when Wujian gave birth in Xiantai and Yuqingchi had a ghostly atmosphere, he had already set off to Xiantai to clarify the truth.Unexpectedly, the Sanqing Immortal in front of him raised his hand and stopped him:

"Where does the head want to go now! The disciples under the head's seat are full of ghosts, and the old man's beloved disciple died at the hands of the ghost cultivator. Shouldn't you give the old man an explanation!"

Luo Yunhuan was stopped by him, and her footsteps stopped, and in just a moment, she saw four figures around her disappear into light, and came to the Wujian Immortal Platform, surrounding Yuqing Lake.

The elder holding the sword was the first to raise his hand, sending out spiritual power to control the bewildered Yuqingchi, and then other elders stepped forward one after another, sending out several palms to test the breath in Yuqingchi's body.

not good!Luo Yunhuan's heart sank severely.I once left a seal on Yuqingchi to suppress his evil ability to control ghosts.So now that the elders found the seal in his body, they would definitely break it, and Qingchi's hidden talents would be noticed by everyone.Usually, that's all, it's not impossible to explain it with some words, but now that the disciples in the city are dying tragically, if Qingchi reappears at this moment to control ghosts, this matter will be difficult to deal with. Will kill Qingchi on the spot...

Can't!They must be stopped, Yuqingchi will definitely not be the one who mutilated his fellow disciples!

Luo Yunhuan was so anxious that he had no time to pay attention to Sanqing Immortal, and he was about to melt away as soon as he flicked his sleeves. Unexpectedly, seeing him like this, Sanqing simply knelt down on the ground, his thin and slender arms tightly hugged his Thighs, a voice magnified several times by spiritual power resounded between heaven and earth, with a slight cry and dripping hatred:

"Master, your disciple is a ghost cultivator who killed my disciple, do you still want to save your disciple now?"

"Master, your disciple's life is precious, so should my disciple deserve to be mutilated to death?"

"Master, why did you accept a person with a ghostly aura as a disciple..."

"Master..."

The mournful voice, weeping blood every word, resounded through the vast sea of ​​clouds.

After he finished howling, there was a sudden silence between the sky and the earth. Hundreds of Yunhai Tiancheng disciples raised their heads in astonishment, and their eyes coincidently looked at Luo Yunhuan on the floating platform.

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