Eldest Brother put down the zither and clapped his hands, sending two streams of aura into Beigong and Ximen's bodies. Then he lowered his head and began to repair the zither and the flute.
Jun Mo, covered in blood, walked back from the field and bowed to Eldest Brother.
Everyone from the Academy came back to their senses and bowed to Eldest Brother.
Eldest Brother returned the bow and said, "Thank you."
Everyone noticed the blood on Eldest Brother's cotton gown and knew that the battle between him and the Abbey Dean was more dangerous and difficult than the Battle of Verdant Canyon, so they were very worried.
Eldest Brother did not want them to worry, so he looked up at the canopy and said, "This seems to be used by the back mountain to block the sun. You actually used it to block arrows. It's not bad, but you have to be careful of the flying swords."
Then he rearranged the tactical array and arrangement in front of the Verdant Canyon.
The autumn wind blew again. His cotton-padded robe was sliced open by the Taoist sword. Cotton peeked out from the cracks and trembled slightly in the wind. Then, it turned into shadows.
Eldest Brother's figure disappeared under the canopy.
In the field in front of the green mountain, Ye Hongyu summoned her Taoist Sword to protect her Taoist Heart. Her face was full of solemnity. She did not know if the figure would appear in front of her in the next moment.
In the south of the field, in the West-Hill Divine Palace Coalition Army Camp, the disciples of the Sword Garret looked around as if they were facing a formidable enemy. Liu Bai sat quietly beside the ashes from last night. He looked calm and the sword on his knees was in its sheath.
No one knew where Mr. First of the Academy had gone.
But everyone could guess that he would definitely come here.
The next moment.
Eldest Brother's figure appeared in the West-Hill Divine Palace Coalition Army in the south of the field. He looked at the old Great Divine Priest of Revelation in the depths of the divine chariot through layers of gauze and pulled out the short wooden stick from his waist.
The Great Divine Priest of Revelation looked at the scholar outside the gauze, and the wrinkles on his face deepened.
More than a dozen red-robed priests shouted and rushed to the divine chariot.
Eldest Brother held the short wooden stick and looked at the Great Divine Priest of Revelation outside the gauze, but did not do anything.
Those red-clothed Divine Adjudicators were sent flying like stones and fell heavily onto the ground, sending up mud and dust. They were all unconscious, and on each of their foreheads was a clear red and swollen mark.
The starlight in the depths of the Great Divine Priest of Revelation's eyes suddenly burned. Wherever he looked, layers of gauze also burned, as if they had become the divine fire of Haotian's Divine Kingdom, blocking in front of the Eldest Brother.
The Eldest Senior Brother raised the wooden stick in his hand.
His cotton-padded jacket trembled slightly, leaving behind an afterimage.
He still seemed to be quietly standing outside the divine chariot, standing outside the layers of burning gauze.
At the end of the shadow, there was another Shen Lian. He had crossed the horrible Divine Fire and came to the front of the Great Divine Priest of Revelation.
The Great Divine Priest of Revelation looked at him and said expressionlessly, "Those who believe in Haotian …"
Eldest Brother said, "Zi does not speak."
The Great Divine Priest of Revelation stopped talking.
Eldest Senior Brother raised his cudgel and struck.
Looking at the wooden stick breaking through the air, the Great Divine Priest of Revelation saw 4,892 possibilities in a moment.
The scripture in front of him shone with boundless light.
He hid his true form in the light.
He did not hesitate to damage his Taoist Heart to see the future, so he avoided the 4,892 possibilities.
The Eldest Senior Brother stood in front of him, holding the wooden stick and striking down simply.
This strike seemed simple, but it was actually very complicated.
In this short period of time, the short stick had been swung four thousand eight hundred and ninety-three times.
In the end, it was still a blow on the head.
There was a dull sound of collision in the divine chariot.
Countless turbulence of the aura of heaven and earth sprayed around like a hurricane. Those curtains that had been ignited by the Divine Fire instantly turned into countless charred butterflies, flying all over the field.
The scripture, which was shining with boundless light, turned into dust in the autumn wind.
The body of the Great Divine Priest of Revelation reappeared in the divine chariot, sitting cross-legged and covered with blood.
The Eldest Senior Brother's strike had hit the Great Divine Priest of Revelation's forehead, and also hit his Taoist Heart.
Just a blow on the head had caused the Great Divine Priest of Revelation to suffer irreparable injuries.
The blood that wasn't thick, even a bit chilly, continuously flowed along the wrinkles on his face. It was as if a torrential rain suddenly descended on a dried-up mountain stream.
But he looked very calm, because he knew his ending from the moment he heard the sound of the zither.
When the Buddhism and Taoism Sects ambushed Ning Que and Sangsang in the White Tower Temple of the Yuelun Kingdom, they were about to succeed. But in the end, because of the sound of the zither, an irreversible change occurred.
There were indeed not many new things in the world.
"Mr. First is indeed Mr. First. The Academy set up the ambush in the Verdant Canyon, so they had already set the coordinates. The Divine Hall did not think of this, so it is natural that they failed."
The Great Divine Priest of Revelation looked at the Eldest Senior Brother and said.
The Eldest Senior Brother knew why the Great Divine Priest wanted to talk to him at this time, but he felt it was rude not to answer, so he replied, "So the Abbey Dean will arrive later than me. I want to hurry up and do something."
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The quiet carriage was not far from the divine chariot.
When the divine chariot turned into a burning train and then into the bleak autumn leaves, the Coalition Army of the Divine Hall exclaimed in shock and horror. The disciples of the Sword Garret turned pale.
The expression on Liu Bai's face finally changed. He was no longer as calm as before.
The sword was still on his knees, but just like his mood, it seemed to feel some kind of threat and became excited and vigilant. The sword buzzed slightly and half of the sword was out of the scabbard!
Two years ago, in the autumn, he had met Mr. First in the Sword Garret.
At that time, he sat by the pond and Mr. First stood in front of him.
Mr. First could move tens of thousands of miles, and so could his sword.
So even though he called back the flying sword, he was very calm.
Because he was sure that no matter how high Mr. First's state was, he could not threaten him.
Today, on the field in front of Green Mountain, he saw the figure of the scholar again and was a little surprised by his progress. But when the divine chariot turned into ruins, he was sure …
That gentle guy had really learned to fight!
A person who knew everything except fighting and could be the strongest in the world … Now that he had even learned to fight, could he also be the strongest in this aspect?
Who could be a match for him?
Liu Bai slowly reached out and held the slightly vibrating hilt with a happy expression on his face.
It was really a good thing to have such an opponent in the world.
However, what made him feel a little disappointed was that this battle did not happen.
Eldest Brother left. He played a murderous song with a string and injured a Great Divine Priest of West-Hill with a wooden stick. Then he left quietly.
He came in a hurry and left in a hurry.
The reason for this.
It was because a Taoist appeared on the field in front of the Verdant Canyon.
The Taoist was dressed in green.
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(Today's writing was a little hard. There is no need to name the chapter. This is more suitable. There is another chapter.) (To be continued. If you like this work, please come to Qidian.Com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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