Today I hold the world

Two spiritual groups, one in front and one in the back, flew northward from the cave, and Wei Chun asked sharply from behind:

"Who are you to sneak up and do that secret act?"

The Foundation Establishment cultivator in the dark yellow spirit group in front smiled slyly, "You care about Grandpa?"

With his killing skills from Xiaoxiu, Wei Chun stopped chasing the monks of the same rank, speeding up and dodging in front of the foundation building monk, blocking his way.

Looking at this person's appearance from the front, he has slanted eyes and thin lips, and he looks mean. He is wearing a khaki spiritual robe with strange patterns. Wei Chunyue guesses that it is a second-level defensive spiritual robe.

If he had known that there were many vicious people in the mountains in the north, Wei Chun didn't know that this person had heard how much he and Zhong Ziyan talked about just now, and if it was publicized, it would cause trouble.

The man was looking at Wei Chun carefully, and Wei Chun was also guarding and observing.

To be able to hide under his nose for so long at the late stage of foundation establishment, this person must have some means, and I am afraid that he is not an unknown person in this land.

Murderous intent flashed across Wei Chun's eyes, and the Foundation Establishment cultivator also guessed what Wei Chun was thinking.

There is a small gap between the cultivation bases of the two sides. Wei Chun was in the late stage of foundation building, and that person was in the middle stage of foundation building. They felt that they would suffer losses in the fight, so they had to change directions and run again without saying much.

How could Wei Chun do what he wanted, dodging to block his way again, the man got angry and cursed, "Grandpa is afraid you won't succeed?" He drew his sword and slashed.

During the whole process, the person only said this sentence, and did not explain why he eavesdropped. It was obvious that he had a ghost in his heart and wanted to do evil.

Wei Chun sneered from the bottom of his heart, he was proud of the two directors all his life, one was plotting wars, the other was fighting each other, the person rushing in front of him had a level of cultivation that was far behind his, if he dared to seek death, he had no choice but to make it happen.

The golden light sword aura illuminated the night sky, and the second-grade middle-grade spiritual sword in Wei Chun's hand screamed loudly. The two sides just exchanged attacks, and the man's sword was picked up and dropped, completely devoid of spirituality.

Seeing that he couldn't last a round, the man immediately changed his face, raised his hand and saluted, "Wait a minute, fellow Taoist, I'm next to you is the monk of the White Stone Cave in Hu'ergang, Luo Shiquan. I have offended you a lot before, but I'm just curious that there is a sudden attack in that cave." It’s only when you’re popular that you go to inspect it!”

Wei Chun searched for memories in his mind, and soon realized that the White Stone Cave this person mentioned was the only second-tier middle-grade spiritual site in Hu'ergang, and there were at least three or four foundation-building monks in it, the most famous one. It seems to be an old cultivator at the peak of foundation establishment named He Liantian, who is too old and famous for a long time.

Sure enough, before Wei Chun could open his mouth, the man said, "Baishi Cave has always been the territory of Huergang. Brother He Liantian has recently retreated to understand the way of the Golden Elixir, so I have to inspect the surroundings every day, and I don’t intend to offend fellow Daoists!”

How can Wei Chun believe these nonsense, as early as 25 years ago, the Changsumen found out that this Heliantian was searching for life-enhancing spiritual objects, and it is obvious that his lifespan is not long. After so many years, even if he is still alive, he is still alive. Dry, there is no chance to form a pill.

Wei Chun raised his golden light sword a little bit, and his eyes did not hide the coldness, "Since I have already made a move, how can I save your life, I am not afraid of anyone except Jindan cultivators!"

As soon as the words were finished, the golden sword light struck directly in front of Luo Shiquan, and the earth-yellow barrier around Luo Shiquan's body was activated instantly, which could barely offset the sword energy, and he himself was shocked and fell backwards.

With a murderous heart, Wei Chun would not give him a chance to resist for a moment. Just after the sword light was finished, the man had already lifted the sword and stabbed Luo Shiquan's abdomen. Unfortunately, the dark lines on his khaki spiritual robe flickered, and there was a rebound force.

For ten rounds in a row, Wei Chun hit Luo Shiquan's vital parts below the neck again and again, but he couldn't break his defensive spiritual robe.

Luo Shiquan fled to the north while pretending to be weak: "Fellow Daoist, my thick-earth magic robe is good at counteracting the offensive. If you and I fight to no avail, why don't we just let it go? I'm willing to pay the treasure to redeem the crime of disrespect."

Wei Chun snorted coldly, "After listening to the secret words, want to escape? Suffer death!"

The next sword went straight to Luo Shiquan, the leader of Sanyang. Luo Shiquan panicked and resentful, his face became fierce, and he stretched out his hand to pinch a little jade figure, and the jade figure turned into a gilded puppet to block Luo Shiquan's sword.

The gold-plated puppet stuck to the golden lightsaber, temporarily blocking Wei Chun's swing.

Luo Shiquan took the opportunity to take out the short and exquisite aura flying sword, wrote in the air, and then put those aura characters into the flying sword, and the flying sword disappeared along the northern flash.

Seeing this situation, Wei Chun thought it was a bad idea, the man flying the sword to send letters and reports, I am afraid that he will soon call in helpers, and now we must make a quick decision.

The gold-plated puppet entangled Wei Chun for a while, and was swept away by the spiritual pressure of the late stage of violent foundation establishment. Luo Shiquan had already run a certain distance.

Wei Chun gritted his teeth and chanted the mantra, golden light was shining all over his body, and the spirit sword flew straight to Luo Shiquan like a dragon flying out of the sea with a howling mountain wind.

Luo Shiquan only felt the golden light behind him, and when he turned his head, his eyes hurt, and he raised his hand to cover it. The imposing golden light sword directly pierced through Luo Shiquan's arm, pierced his throat, and then went down the throat to the end.

Luo Shiquan was stunned and stunned, before he could react, the spirit sword that had pierced his neck turned around again and cut Luo Shiquan horizontally, a head flew into the sky, and the column of bright red blood flew three feet.

Wei Chun here is out of breath, Yu Jianshu combined with his years of comprehension of the Gengjin Armor Cutting Technique, although it is powerful to cast, it consumes a lot of spiritual power, which is really too much to bear.

Fortunately, the man had already been killed, and the golden long sword flew back to Wei Chun, cheering and full of spirituality. The cold light on the blade showed dark red lines, obviously growing from killing an enemy with good cultivation.

Luo Shiquan's body fell heavily to the ground, Wei Chun flew down and took off his spiritual robe and storage ring, and then cast fire, just about to burn the body, when he looked up to the north, three breaths of foundation building rushed towards him.

Wei Chun cast the fire technique, turned around and ran, flying towards the cave where Zhong Ziyan was.

Not long after, three figures fell down next to Luo Shiquan's nearly burnt corpse. Seeing that the man had just died, the three gritted their teeth angrily, and the leader spoke hoarsely:

"Chase!"

******

In the cave, the talisman fire was swaying, and Zhong Ziyan sat cross-legged quietly, carefully feeling the meridians in his arms. The spiritual power has been able to function, and now only the meridian of the left hand is still recovering rapidly.

Run the spiritual power of the whole body, and deliberately guide the light green lines between the eyebrows. When it unfolds and turns into a small tornado, Zhong Ziyan uses the Huajiang hand at the same time, and can feel that the repair speed of the meridian orifices inside the left hand has increased by more than ten times.

"It's simply miraculous, this 'wind seal' can actually enhance the speed and tenacity of Huajiang hand's self-cultivation."

Being poisoned by Wang Xi this time was really a blessing in disguise, Zhong Ziyan was secretly pleased because he understood how to use the green tornado to enhance the power of Huajiang Hand.

Preliminary estimates, once the spiritual power is used, and another special power emanating from the wind seal is deliberately guided, the power of Huajiang hand can be increased by at least [-] times. Unfortunately, the duration is too short, and it will take a while to use it later.

From this point of view, the physical body alone is stronger than a first-level middle-grade spiritual weapon. If those Buddhist practitioners know that they have this ability, it will not be irritating. You have to know how much suffering they have to endure to refine their muscles and bones.

Zhong Ziyan was thinking about his own body happily, when a breath of foundation building came down from outside the cave, and Wei Chun stepped inside.

"Go, trouble is coming!"

Zhong Ziyan stood up and quickly asked, "Senior, what happened?"

Wei Chun didn't care about explaining, and took back the eighteen talismans in the cave. Seeing that Zhong Ziyan didn't see any serious problems, he shot him with one hand and carried him out of the cave.

Casting the golden light long sword and turning it into a flying spirit weapon, Wei Chun jumped up with Zhong Ziyan, when the three foundation building auras in the distance surrounded him.

Now that he was surrounded, Wei Chun could no longer deal with it in a hurry. He frowned and said to Zhong Ziyan through a secret voice transmission:

"Someone sneaked up and listened to what you and I were talking about before, but I was okay. If your words were spread, I was afraid of causing trouble, so I killed him. I never thought that the person who was dying would send a message to his accomplices and attract these three fierce opponents." .

They should be from Baishi Cave. With you by my side at this moment, it is difficult to cast spells.I will leave you behind later, you flee south first, I will look for you after I deal with these three people! "

Zhong Ziyan nodded heavily.

Wei Chun floated in the air, and the flying sword under his feet turned into a normal size. Wei Chun held it in his hand, and three golden light sword qi struck the three of them, and threw Zhong Ziyan to the ground with his backhand.

The leader of the three enemies is an old cultivator at the peak of foundation establishment, skinny and lifeless, and two middle-aged monks in the middle stage of foundation establishment, both of whom look much older than the previous Luo Shiquan.

The old man Wei Chun guessed that it was Heliantian.

Seeing that Wei Chun had left Zhong Ziyan, the old man's eyes were as sharp as a poisonous snake's, and he immediately ordered his two accomplices, "Fenghe, Yingsong, you two hold him back, and I'll catch that junior!"

The two middle-aged Taoists named Feng and Yingsong were ordinary-looking, and they struck very fiercely. One used a gun and the other a knife, attacking Wei Chun from both sides.

As soon as Zhong Ziyan landed, he was about to run with the body method. A huge fire wave directly blasted Zhong Ziyan's way forward. Zhong Ziyan reacted quickly and turned around to change the direction of the cave he was cultivating just now.

Seeing He Liantian flying towards Zhong Ziyan, Wei Chun secretly scolded the old thief for shamelessly bullying the younger generation, but he couldn't get away for a while, as the two had rich experience in fighting skills, it was difficult to solve it quickly.

As a last resort, Wei Chun made a tactic with both hands, and the golden light was shining all over his body. The spirit sword turned into a swift shadow again and slashed at the enemy named Fenghe. Down.

According to the way to kill Luo Shiquan, this Fenghe was also slaughtered with one move, his own defensive spiritual robe was not as good as Luo Shiquan's, and Wei Chun's golden light sword cut off his head in one blow.

A shock happened, and another man named Yingsong stared in fear, his eyeballs were about to burst, and shouted, "Death!"

He Liantian looked back and saw that Wei Chun had killed one of his accomplices by surprise, worried that Yingsong would not be able to hold back, his eyes flickered, and six fire spirit waves shot down from the sky at high speed.

Zhong Ziyan dodges again and again, and has no choice but to get into the cave. What Heliantian wants is Zhong Ziyan to do this. The corner of his mouth is cold and evil, and his hands make a formula. In an instant, a huge net of spiritual energy is laid, covering the cave, and directly trapping Zhong Ziyan.

"Little thing, I'll clean you up later!"

He Liantian turned around and joined Wei Chun and Yingsong's battle group. He became famous a hundred years ago. Back then, the Huaihe Five Ghosts were not as famous as him. Although he was old at this time, he was at the peak of foundation building and his cultivation was strong and solid. , and taught Wei Chun to suffer as soon as he made a move.

Wei Chun had already overdrawn his spiritual power in the mid-stage of foundation establishment by killing two people in an instant. Now it is extremely difficult to deal with this old Xiu, and the dung stirrer who uses knives makes sneak attacks from time to time, which is indeed difficult to parry.

He Liantian sacrificed a tiger skull stick, the evil aura on it was deep and terrifying, "Kill my two major spines in Baishi Cave one after another, so don't even think about surviving today."

The bone stick flew towards Wei Chun, Wei Chun used the spirit sword to block it, the two powerful spirit weapons collided dozens of times, but they couldn't hurt each other.

He Liantian was overjoyed, "Such a treasure should belong to this old man!"

Wei Chun sneered, "It depends on your life!"

"Gengjin... Wanjian Jue!" A mouthful of blood was spit out and turned into a blood clot. Wei Chun retracted the spirit sword, and the blood clot melted into the hilt. more and more dazzling.

He Liantian was horrified, "You actually know the method of blood sacrifice!"

Wei Chun didn't pay any attention to it, and quickly made a tactic. That mouthful of blood would cost at least ten years of his lifespan, so all previous efforts would not be wasted.

As soon as the golden light sword turned into ten, ten turned into a hundred, they all shot towards He Liantian mightily.

He Liantian hastily threw out a bright yellow shield, and the shield instantly turned into a size of three feet. When it reached the front, it couldn't stop seven of the hundreds of spirit swords.

He Liantian's eyes were filled with resentment, he quickly dodged, and his anger was hard to suppress. He thought that this lunatic was trying his best when he came up. Although he had a way to resolve it, his Shouyuan was still there, and he couldn't stand it anymore. Bend.

"It's good to be young, old man, let's see how long you can last!" He Liantian temporarily avoided the sharp edge, continued to dodge, murmured something, and glanced at Yingsong as he stepped back.

Wei Chun was determined to kill the old thief, and [-]% of his spiritual thoughts urged the hundred flying swords, looking at the one named Yingsong with a hint of inspiration, and suddenly that Yingsong disappeared.

Wei Chun was startled, isn't this method exactly the method that Luo Shiquan secretly used?

The next moment, Yingsong appeared behind Wei Chun, with a dark green light on his blade, he slashed open Wei Chun's robe, revealing flesh and blood, and a bone was broken.

Wei Chun staggered and floated unsteadily, grabbed Yingsong into his hand with his backhand, and spat out, the tiny sword ball turned into a blue sword and pierced Yingsong's right eye, and then returned to penetrate the left eye from the back of the skull.

Oh~

A pitiful roar came from the middle-aged Taoist. He swung the knife with both hands, Wei Chun blocked it with his hands at the same time, and his right palm was directly cut off the ground.

Wei Chun's eyes were firm, he endured the pain, and controlled his natal sword pill to stab at the maddened Yingsong's eyebrows. It penetrated seven times before and after. , until Yingsong couldn't bear it and blew himself up.

Zhong Ziyan, who was watching the battle through the Lingqi net at the entrance of the cave on the land, felt that the blood was abnormal, worried about Wei Chun, and used his spiritual power to blast the spirit net.

The more senior monks are fighting, if there is a slight leak, they will not be able to escape the eyes of the enemy. How could Yingsong think that Wei Chun would be able to counter him after being slashed? The Nine Heavens Needle Ant, specialized in discerning spiritual perception, stirred up the viscera, and directly ended his life.

Because of Wei Chun's serious injury, the hundred-handled flying sword that was chasing He Liantian lost its aura, and its speed gradually slowed down. Then, it returned to its original appearance, and was bombarded by He Liantian and shook into the distance.

Dark green poisonous gas spread from the wound on Wei Chun's back and right arm, and he hurriedly took a detoxifying panacea with his left hand.

Seeing that one of his own monks had died, and now he was the only one left alive, He Liantian was furious, wishing to cut Wei Chun into pieces.

Flying towards Wei Chun, a series of fire spirits shot at him. Wei Chun retreated again and again, trying to resist, with a sluggish look, he turned his head and glanced at Zhong Ziyan who was still trapped in the cave. The talisman flew out, wrapping around He Liantian.

God, Helian would be hit by the talismans cast in front of him, and the three gold-plated puppets would rapidly grow in size, absorbing the talismans directly onto their bodies, and exploding one by one.

He Liantian rushed to Wei Chun, the tiger skull stick in his hand was full of evil spirits, he knocked down his head, and at the same time cursed viciously, "You don't want to die!"

Wei Chun abruptly raised another silver-white spirit sword with his left hand. This sword was obviously not as powerful as the golden light long sword, and he spit out the blue light sword pill again from his mouth.

He Liantian had seen Yingsong's death method, and was already prepared. The Tiger Skull Stick pushed down the Qingguang Sword and the Silver White Spirit Sword, and pressed down on Wei Chun's head along with his strength.

puff~

There was a sound of skin piercing and bleeding, and He Liantian glanced at his abdomen in astonishment. The golden light long sword that was lifted by him returned at some point and pierced his dantian.

The tiger skull stick was pressed down hard, directly cracking Wei Chun's little head, and the two of them fell to the ground clutching each other.

In the distance, there was a loud bang in Shandong, but it was not that important to the ears of the two people who landed.

He Liantian vomited blood, his eyes were distracted, and he pressed the tiger skull stick hard with one hand, the remaining spiritual energy activated the tiger skull stick, and the black evil came out from the stick, directly infecting the wound on Wei Chun's right arm.

Wei Chun's brain was dripping from the left side of his brain, but he was sane. He manipulated the blue sword pill and wanted to cut He Liantian's throat. Unfortunately, He Liantian grabbed Wei Chun's neck first, and said fiercely while vomiting blood: "I will kill you!"

A pair of gray and thin palms turned into claws, and instantly dug open the breastbone from He Liantian's back, piercing through the heart. He Liantian's entire body energy immediately dissipated, and he looked back at the person who had given him the fatal blow with difficulty.

"Little bastard..." The hoarse and weak voice came from Heliantian's mouth, and those eyes that were originally deep and poisonous snakes lost their luster, and he died.

Zhong Ziyan trembled all over, his eyes were red, he dragged Heliantian's body away, and half supported Wei Chun who insisted on standing.

"Senior!" Zhong Ziyan took out the scarlet phoenix blood pill, and was about to feed it to Wei Chun.

Wei Chun shook his head to stop, sitting cross-legged with difficulty, short of breath.

The perception of the left brain was gradually paralyzed, Wei Chun raised his head to look at the sky, the sun was rising ten days later, and the morning glow appeared.

Zhong Ziyan saw that Wei Chun's right arm had turned black from the poisonous gas, and it would be over if he didn't treat it. He took out the medicine bottle and searched for the antidote panacea, and found it quickly, but heard Wei Chun laugh, "No need to work hard, it's hopeless!"

Zhong Ziyan couldn't help shaking his head, there were crystal drops in his eyes, and he said stubbornly, "Senior, this is a third-order spirit flower pill, which can detoxify."

Wei Chun still shook his head bitterly, a sternum on his back was severed by Ying Song, the poison had already penetrated into the internal organs, coupled with the erosion of Heliantian's secret evil spirit just now, the heart function slowed down extremely fast at this moment.It's just that Zhong Ziyan can't see it.

Wei Chun stared at Zhong Ziyan for a moment, various expressions flashed by, and finally said weakly:

"You can do a few things for me~"

Zhong Ziyan responded sadly: "Senior, but speak!"

"I am from the same family as Su, and now Jing Cheng should be the only one left alive. If we meet again in the future, please tell him for me:

I don't hate him, I just hate that things in this world are impermanent, and the way of nature tricks people, teaching me Wei and Su to kill to death.Now everything has disappeared, and the elder brother left him the last cultivation resources. "

Saying that, with a trembling left hand, he took out the black crystal storage ring, which was given to him by Wang Bi before.Zhong Ziyan felt sorry for his effort and stretched out his hand to catch it.

Wei Chun continued: "In the past, the surname Wei gave birth to a child with a mutated spiritual root. At the age of 20, he reached the peak of foundation building, and the surname Su murdered him. That person is my second master.

He has a set of sword formulas passed down to me, which is exquisite and extraordinary, I can't bear to let it go, and leave it to you to help me find someone to practice and continue. "

Wei Chun pointed to the golden long sword pierced in Heliantian's abdomen, indicating that the sword formula was in the sword.

"The last one is my wish and your luck. The Wang family seized the stele of my Changsu gate's immeasurable imperial edict, and it is now sealed in the river beach not far from the old site of the Wang family's mountain gate. After you have the strength to clean up those ghosts at the Chilong gate, go find it." return.

Leaving Mount Huai, flying northeast for half a day, there is a small ordinary country standing on the Yinchun Plain. Now no one is recruiting spiritual root disciples, the stronghold is deserted, and there are even more monsters raging. If you don't help, the country will be destroyed sooner or later.

That is the root of my Changsu sect's development, and it is also the source of the grievances of the Wei and Su sects. Let your Chilong sect take over now! "

Zhong Ziyan lamented, this senior Wei didn't know what he had planned in the past, but now he happened to say it out and do it by himself, it's very legitimate, and it's hard to repay this kindness.

After Wei Chun finished talking about his thoughts, his expression gradually became chaotic and slowly depressed. Suddenly, he turned back to the light, looked at the distant sky, took another serious look at Zhong Ziyan, and said with a relieved smile:

"I practiced hard all my life, striving to have the power to stabilize the same level, but I didn't expect to die for others in the end, it's really absurd~hahaha~"

The look in both eyes disappeared, and the word "Ye Hao" was almost unknown.

Zhong Ziyan was stunned for a long time, then lay Wei Chun's cross-legged body on his back, with tears dripping from his eyes unconsciously.

Before this senior Wei died, what he missed was the Changsu Clan.

I don't know why, in just two days, I hated this fat figure so much when I met him for the first time, but now when I die, I feel heartache.

This person could have left him and left directly. Why did he lose his life for him without relatives or reasons?

Zhong Ziyan silently pulled out the spirit sword from He Liantian's abdomen, and looked down at the shattered blue-green sword pill under his feet. This should be Senior Wei's natal sword pill. When he died, it also shattered.

As the breeze blew across the hills, Zhong Ziyan silently cleaned up the battlefield.

An hour later, Zhong Ziyan put Wei Chun in the bright red coffin he made, carried the coffin into the cave where he rested last night, closed the coffin lid, and said, "Red is really nice, especially blood red~"

After setting up a simple illusion array, Zhong Ziyan walked out of the cave. He remembered that the enemy seemed to be from Baishi Cave.

Zhong Ziyan calmly said to himself: "Then go and have a look."

He went north.