The Eldest Brother looked at the Abbey Dean and said calmly, "Let's go."
This word was meant for Ning Que.
Ning Que looked at the Eldest Brother's back and wanted to say something, but he knew it was not the right time.
He suddenly clamped the horse's belly.
The Big Black Horse neighed and turned into a black lightning. It leaped over the rocks and cliffs and ran toward Helan City not far away. The indigo dog turned into a blue line and followed behind.
There were only two people left in the broken cliffs.
The Abbey Dean looked at the Eldest Brother and said, "It's not wise."
The Eldest Brother held the cudgel in his right hand and held it horizontally. He was very polite and cautious. "Why?"
The Abbey Dean said, "The Academy and Haotian are fighting against Taoism? This is a big puzzle. "
The Eldest Brother said, "Taoism can even betray Haotian … This year, anything can happen."
The Abbey Dean said, "You can't stop me."
As he said this, a fresh breath spread from the Abbey Dean's body to the surrounding. The broken cliffs, the rugged rocks, and the barren landscape were full of spring again.
There were still many forests around the cliffs. There was no grass around the cold pond before. But as the fresh breath spread, countless grasses overturned the rocks above and stretched out in the wind.
There were other branches among the grasses. Those branches were slightly moist and then they produced flower buds. They swayed in the wind and then spread into more than ten petals. In an instant, the entire mountain was blooming with thousands of flowers.
If the Abbey Dean wanted to kill Sangsang, he would have to cross the stick in front of him. He had consumed too much of his Psyche Power to break the stick. It would take him a lot of time, so he decided to leave directly.
Every flower was a door, and he could choose one at will.
The Eldest Brother swung the cudgel directly. It was only one strike, but there were thousands of shadows.
No matter how powerful the cudgel was, it would suddenly become insignificant when it was divided into countless parts. But it was enough. The shadows of the cudgel touched the petals. It was not hitting, but more like caressing.
Those wildflowers were like mimosas, but also like bashful young girls.
The cudgel was like the Eldest Brother's warm fingers.
Gently touching the petals, gently caressing the side of her hair, the flower stopped, and the girl turned her head away.
The Abbey Dean's expression froze. He was not surprised that the wooden stick could do such a thing. The key was that it could find the real flowers among the flowers all over the mountain.
This meant that at least in terms of understanding the aura of the world, the other party had almost caught up to his level.
The Abbey Dean looked at the Eldest Brother who was holding the cudgel up to his eyebrows and suddenly disappeared.
Eldest Senior Brother also disappeared.
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The next moment.
The Abbey Dean appeared among the cliffs, floating in the air with his indigo robe fluttering.
Eldest Brother also appeared on the cliff. He stood on the cliff rocks, his cotton-padded jacket swaying gently.
The Abbey Dean appeared at the shore of the East Sea. The storm behind him was so fierce that it covered the scorching sun.
Eldest Brother also appeared on the shore of the East Sea. He stood on the stone embankment, his cotton-padded jacket swaying gently.
The Abbey Dean appeared in the South Sea. Fishing boats dotted the Blue Sea and seagulls flew in the sky.
Eldest Brother also appeared in the South Sea. He stood on the reef, his cotton-padded jacket swaying gently.
No matter where the Abbey Dean went, Eldest Brother would appear at the same time. He stood in front of the Abbey Dean with the cudgel in his hand at the same level as his eyebrows. The Abbey Dean could go to the ends of the world or the corners of the sea, but he could not get past him. Therefore, he could not get close to Helan City.
Finally, the Abbey Dean returned to the cold pond that no longer existed. Eldest Brother also returned to the same place. It seemed that the two of them had never moved. The flowers in the mountains were still blooming.
"How long can you hold me back?"
The Abbey Dean looked at the black line that was approaching Helan City between the cliffs in the distance and asked.
Eldest Brother said, "When you were at your strongest, I could hold you back for seven days. Now I am stronger than before. Even if you take out the six volumes of the Arcane Tomes, I can still hold you back for seven days."
The Abbey Dean withdrew his gaze from the distance and looked at him calmly. He said, "Li Manman, you are very confident now."
Eldest Brother said, "I used to be confident too, but I never showed it. Now that I have to be your enemy, I have to be more confident so that I can win."
The Abbey Dean asked, "Do you think you are very strong?"
Eldest Brother said, "I am only the second strongest."
The 'second strongest' in his words was not referring to the second strongest in a small town or village school.
He meant the second strongest in the world. He meant the second strongest in the world.
A low-key, gentle and indifferent person like Eldest Brother would definitely be the second strongest in the world if he said he was the second strongest.
The Abbey Dean said calmly, "Unfortunately, I am still the first in the world."
Yes, that was also an undeniable fact.
Since the Headmaster left the human world and entered the Divine Kingdom to fight against Haotian, the Abbey Dean had been the first in the world. Even though he was almost killed by Ning Que and disabled by Sangsang, he was still the first in the world.
The battle between Eldest Brother and the Abbey Dean was the battle between the first and second strongest in the world. The problem was that since there was already a distinction between the first and second, the outcome seemed to be clear.
"Seven days. I only need to hold you back for seven days, or even less."
Eldest Brother looked at the Abbey Dean and said calmly, "As for the final outcome, I don't care."
The Abbey Dean asked, "Why?"
Eldest Brother said, "Youngest Brother will return to Chang 'an in seven days."
Ning Que and Sangsang would return to Chang 'an. No matter what would happen next, at least one thing could be deduced. With the help of the God-stunning Array, the Abbey Dean would not be the first in the world.
After a moment of silence, the Abbey Dean suddenly looked up to somewhere in the sky.
That was the southeast.
Then he said something. It was a very inexplicable sentence.
"If I become Haotian, you will never die in the Divine Kingdom."
Deep in the sky, somewhere hidden by the clouds, in the mountains, or in a small town, somewhere that Haotian could not see, a clear whistle suddenly sounded.
The clear whistle was long and bright, echoing in the sky of the human world. It seemed to be extremely joyful.
Hearing the clear whistle from afar, Eldest Brother's expression changed slightly and became a bit solemn.
The Abbey Dean looked at him and said calmly, "Those who have achieved Taoism will have many helpers. How can you and the Academy not be defeated?"
Eldest Brother sighed and said, "What does it have to do with Taoism?"
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Many people heard the clear whistle.
The Tang Army in Helan City had woken up from the terrible earthquake and were putting out fires everywhere. The scene was a bit chaotic, but the clear whistle made their movements a bit stiff.
This was because they could sense the joy and decisiveness contained within this clear roar. When joy reached the extreme, it would become madness. Decisiveness. It was a decisiveness towards any life other than oneself. It was extreme selfishness.
Ning Que also heard the clear whistle.
His face became a bit pale. Looking at Sangsang who had just opened her eyes, he lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead. He whispered, "You go first. I will be back soon."
Sangsang looked at him quietly. No one knew whether it was because she was too injured to speak or because she did not want to.
Ning Que lowered his head and did not want to make eye contact with her. He untied the belt between them and jumped up.
The Big Black Horse knew what he meant and continued to run toward Helan City like a real arrow.
Ning Que jumped off the horse and ran backward as soon as his feet landed on the ground.
His feet left deep footprints on the hard rocks.
The hard leather boots quickly turned into soft and broken cotton and were blown away by the wind.
He was like a stone that was thrown by a catapult and was thrown toward the wilderness where he had been.
The sound of his body rubbing against the air was heard.
His speed was unimaginably fast.
But it was still too slow.
When he ran back to the cliff, he saw a shocking scene.
The Abbey Dean and Eldest Brother were facing each other in the sea of flowers.
A green tree broke through the air and pressed toward Eldest Brother.
Eldest Brother used the cudgel as a sword and moved heaven and earth to meet it.
It was the most tense moment. They were entangled and could not leave.
But a third person appeared at this time.
There was no flower fragrance in the sea of flowers, but there was a strong smell of alcohol that made people drunk.
A blue-robed scholar appeared behind the Eldest Senior Brother.
He held a flagon in his left hand.
He pulled out a sword from the flagon with his right hand.
He stabbed the sword at Eldest Brother's chest.
If the Abbey Dean was the first in the world and Eldest Brother was the second, then he was probably the third.
He was the real third person.
Facing the joint attack of the Abbey Dean and him, especially such an insidious sneak attack, Eldest Brother could not avoid it.
Blood spurted and fell into the sea of flowers, dyeing the yellow wildflowers red.
That was what Ning Que saw.
His face became even paler.
He wanted to curse, but he did not. He only cursed silently in his heart.
He was silent like a real stone. He hid the sound of rubbing against the air and did not look at the blood flowing on Eldest Brother's back. His eyes were as cold as ice.
He stepped on the delicate petals with his bare feet, but they did not break.
He came to the back of the scholar in indigo.
He did not pull out the iron cutlass because it would be perceived. He also did not use the iron arrow because that person was with Eldest Brother. What he wanted to do was to sneak attack.
The scholar in indigo's expression suddenly changed.
After all, he was a Grand Cultivator who had experienced countless things in the world and had an extremely high state. No matter how fast and unexpected Ning Que came, it still touched his state of mind.
The scholar in indigo felt the danger.
His face became very pale.
He pulled out his sword and was ready to leave.
He was one of the two people who had lived the longest in the world, so he was also one of the two people who were most afraid of death.
Not to mention that the person who sneaked up on him could not kill him, he just wanted to leave when he thought of the danger.
Eldest Brother did not let him go.
That was the tacit understanding between the disciples of the Academy.
He knew that Ning Que was back, so he had to do something.
Eldest Brother turned sideways and left the Drunkard's sword in the flagon. He raised the cudgel with his right hand and faced the Abbey Dean's immeasurable attack. His left hand moved from the edge of his cotton jacket and pointed at the Drunkard's eyebrows.
The Natural Stream Magical Finger.
That was Chen Pipi's fighting skill.
The scholar in indigo let out a strange cry, covered his face and retreated.
That retreat was very clever. He avoided the Natural Stream Magical Finger, and more importantly, sent himself into Ning Que's arms first.
There was a big difference between being active and being passive.
That retreat could at least weaken Ning Que's killing power by thirty percent.
Ning Que looked at the bent sword in the Eldest Brother's body and imagined the pain. He could no longer suppress his anger.
He hit the back of the scholar in indigo like a stone!
He hugged the indigo-clothed scholar and jumped into the sky. Then, he fiercely smashed into the cliff!
The cliff was getting closer and closer, just in front of them.
It seemed that they were going to die together.
Ning Que could not care less.
His eyes were already red.
They were dyed red by the blood from the Eldest Brother's back.
His eyes were red from killing.
He roared at the ear of the scholar in indigo, "Drunkard, I'll f * ck you!"
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(I'm going to take a shower and then write the third chapter. It will be later.)
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