In the past two days, on the island, at the foot of Wa Mountain, in the town, in the city, in the green gauze tent, and many other places in the world, there were always two figures appearing one after another.
The former wore a cotton-padded jacket, and the latter wore a cyan Taoist robe.
This was a battle above the Five States, a chase between Distanceless States.
Both of them were Distanceless, but there was still a difference in their states.
The Eldest Brother had bought some time in front of the Verdant Canyon today because the Academy had prepared in advance. But he knew that this time would be extremely short, so he left in a hurry.
The moment his figure disappeared, the Taoist in indigo arrived in front of the Verdant Canyon.
Countless pairs of eyes fell on the Taoist in indigo in the wilderness.
This was the first time the Abbey Dean of the Zhishou Abbey appeared in front of the world.
Ye Hongyu knelt down to the back of the Taoist in indigo in the distance and bowed her head respectfully.
The sound of armor rubbing against each other sounded like waves of wheat. Many people knelt down.
The disciples of the Academy in front of the Verdant Canyon did not kneel or bow.
They silently looked at the powerhouse of Haotian Taoism, slightly pale, but firm.
The Second Brother looked at the Taoist in indigo, walked out of the tent, and raised the iron sword in his hand.
The Taoist in indigo glanced at him without any expression on his face.
Then he turned to the southern wilderness and looked at the burning divine chariot. He frowned slightly and felt the subtle changes in the aura of Heaven and Earth. His Taoist Heart suddenly showed signs of restlessness.
It was not because the divine chariot was destroyed, nor was it because the Great Divine Priest of Revelation was seriously injured.
For the secluded Zhishou Abbey, only the belief of Haotian was really important. Even if the West-Hill Divine Palace was destroyed, it was not a big deal.
What made the Taoist in indigo uneasy was where the Eldest Brother's next journey would end.
With his Taoist Heart slightly disturbed, the Taoist in indigo knew that he had to leave immediately. This meant that the Academy had calculated the time difference very clearly and did not give him any time to take action.
This was the goal that the Academy had to achieve.
The Eldest Brother appeared in front of the Verdant Canyon and immediately turned the tide, destroying the most important combat power of the West-Hill Divine Palace.
If the Taoist in indigo had time to take action, how many disciples of the Academy in front of the Verdant Canyon would have survived?
This time difference was calculated by the Eldest Brother and the Fourth Brother after several nights of calculation. They believed that there should be no problem.
However, they still underestimated the Taoist in indigo's strength.
The strongest cultivator of the Taoist Sect, the Lonely Man under Hao Tian, his realm was unfathomable and unfathomable.
In the prior plan, the Academy was sure that the Taoist in indigo had to chase after the Eldest Brother and leave without any time to attack. However, they did not expect that the Taoist in indigo could attack at the same time!
The Taoist in indigo turned around and walked toward the southern wilderness. He casually waved his right hand behind him.
As his footsteps landed on the soft soil, the harsh autumn air suddenly became cold. The autumn wind in front of him suddenly froze into a thin layer of snow and rustled down. A door vaguely appeared in the middle of it.
It was a passage hidden in the turbulence of the aura of heaven and earth.
It was a pass that only those in the Limitless realm could see.
The Daoist in green's right foot stepped into the door and immediately turned into nothingness.
In the eyes of countless people in front of the Verdant Canyon, he seemed to have broken through the void.
Hundreds of thousands of people from the West-Hill Divine Palace Coalition Army saw this miraculous scene and were shocked speechless.
At this moment, a sword appeared in his right hand, which he had casually waved backwards.
A sword condensed from air.
The sword had already left his hand and pierced the thatched roof in front of the Verdant Canyon, which was covered with broken arrows.
After the Taoist in indigo appeared, the Verdant Canyon became very quiet.
The quietest person was Second Brother.
He silently lowered his head and looked at the stone a foot and a half in front of him.
He did not look at the Taoist in indigo because he wanted to maintain his full fighting spirit and confidence.
He also did not look at the iron sword in his hand because a sword was not meant to be looked at.
After the Taoist in indigo threw out the flying sword, Second Brother moved.
He suddenly looked up and stared at the flying sword condensed from air. The iron sword in his hand trembled slightly.
Could this iron sword, which had killed thousands of soldiers and horses, block this seemingly simple Virtual Sword?
No one knew the answer.
Because the Virtual Sword displayed by the Taoist in indigo suddenly became real nothingness in front of Jun Mo. It quietly passed through the area where he was and returned to reality behind him, continuing to stab under the awning!
This method seemed to make the Taoist Sword enter the Limitless State. It was really incredible!
In the face of such an unfathomable flying sword, Second Brother did not show any shock or fear on his face. Instead, he slightly frowned and looked down on the opponent.
This Virtual Sword was indeed clever and the choice was indeed accurate. Since it was a sloppy sword before leaving, of course, the Taoist in indigo had to ensure that his sword could create the greatest lethality.
Because this sword was a little sloppy, the Taoist in indigo let Second Brother go.
In a sense, this was a respect for Second Brother.
But in Second Brother's view, this was ridiculous. With the identity and state of the Taoist in indigo, he actually had to think about dealing with the disciples of the Academy. It was really vulgar.
So he looked down on this person.
Even if his state was far above mine, even if he was the abbey dean of the Zhishou Abbey, even if he was the highest peak in the cultivation world after the teacher ascended to Heaven, he still looked down on him.
No matter how powerful a person was, as long as he had a vulgar aura, Second Brother would not take him seriously.
Of course, this did not mean more.
Second Brother knew how terrifying the power of the Virtual Sword was. He slightly raised his sword-like eyebrows.
He looked down on the Taoist in indigo because he did not see through the tactical array in the iron shelter.
Although the Virtual Sword had let him go, once it entered the shelter, he would be the one to bear the sword style.
Because there was a red thread tied under his feet.
The other end of the red thread was under the shelter, connected to all the Junior Brothers and Sisters.
He was ready to bear the Virtual Sword.
He was ready to be injured.
Seriously injured.
But he was not ready to die.
Because if he died, the Verdant Canyon would not be able to be defended.
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The broken arrows on the iron shelter were disturbed by the Qi of Heaven and Earth carried by the Virtual Sword. They flowed down from the eaves like falling sand, like a waterfall of arrows.
Inside the waterfall, Seventh Sister Mu You was pale. She held the red thread tightly in her hand and pulled it hard. Looking at the back of the man outside the shelter, her fingers trembled violently.
Second Brother would bear all the physical attacks that she, her fellow disciples, and the iron shelter suffered. However, this time the opponent was not a disciple of the Sword Garret of the South Jin Kingdom, but the god-like Abbey Dean of the Zhishou Abbey. Could Senior Brother bear it? How badly would he be injured? Would he be okay?
Suddenly, she saw a shocking scene from the corner of her eyes.
The red line buried in the sand had been quietly cut off by someone!
Fourth Brother's fingers had just left his ankle.
There was another red thread tied to his ankle.
The red thread was originally connected to Second Brother, but now it was tied to his ankle. This meant that he would be the one to bear the Virtual Sword of the Taoist in indigo!
This tactical array was originally designed by Fourth Brother and herself, and finally modified by Eldest Brother. Mu You knew that there would be no problem with Fourth Brother's changes at this time.
However, Fourth Brother was only at the Seethrough Realm. How could he withstand a blow from the Abbey Dean?
Before Mu You could scream, the Virtual Sword had arrived.
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The faint shadow of the sword seemed to have gone beyond the scope of speed.
When it entered the iron shelter in front of the Verdant Canyon, its speed suddenly slowed down and became visible to the naked eye.
The tactical array under the iron shelter was activated, and the red thread tied to the feet of all the Academy disciples began to shake violently. Countless fine and tough auras were produced.
The Virtual Sword was bound by countless auras and suddenly slowed down.
It was like the sly sword of Liu Yiqing, a Knowing Destiny State powerhouse from the Sword Garret.
However, the gap between the Abbey Dean of the Zhishou Abbey and Liu Yiqing was like heaven and earth. This seemingly random Virtual Sword was tens of thousands of times stronger than Liu Yiqing's sly sword.
There was a tearing sound!
That illusory sword broke through all the threads of aura like it was breaking dry weeds and rotten wood!
Then … it pierced deeply into the yellow sand.
The yellow sand was very fine. It was whiter than the fine sand by the sea and finer than the gravel by the river. It was extremely soft.
Although there was sand in the field before the Verdant Canyon, it was absolutely impossible to find this kind of yellow sand.
This kind of yellow sand could only be found in one place.
In the sand table where Fourth Brother was always with him.
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The Virtual Sword pierced into the sand table.
Fourth Brother's face suddenly turned pale.
He held the sand table high in front of him, and his hands trembled violently.
This seemingly inconspicuous sand table had actually blocked the Virtual Sword of the Taoist in indigo!
The Virtual Sword disappeared in the sand table and into the yellow sand.
The yellow sand danced, and there were several big rivers.
The yellow sand gradually fell, and there were steep mountains and rivers.
Each sand was a world, and there was a world in the sand table.
It was a very magnificent river and mountain.
The illusory sword danced in the seemingly boundless rivers and mountains.
Because of its magnificence and grandeur, it was difficult for the Virtual Sword to touch anything.
Therefore, the horrible power of the Virtual Sword could not be released.
The sword flew in the sand table, over the mountains and rivers, and the fields and sky.
The sword flew very lonely.
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The figure of the Taoist in indigo was about to disappear in the void.
He was about to go from the Verdant Canyon to the next place.
He did not care about the outcome of the Virtual Sword.
Because he was very sure that even if Jun Mo took that sword, he would inevitably be seriously injured.
The disciples of the Academy could no longer guard the Verdant Canyon.
At this moment, he suddenly let out a soft sound.
This sound showed that he was a little surprised.
The thin snow gradually fell, and the passage of the aura of Heaven and Earth was closed.
The Taoist in indigo disappeared from the field.
The words he said before he left were still echoing in the air.
"It's the River and Mountain Sandbox."
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The River and Mountain Sandbox was something in the ancient legend of the Diviner Taoism.
In the Kaiyuan period of the Tang Dynasty, the River and Mountain Sandbox was lost without a trace, and the River and Mountain Sandbox deduction algorithm was also lost.
Not many people knew that less than 40 years later, Ying Shanren, the seventh founder of the Black Ink Garden in the Great River Kingdom, and Elder Dawn Wind Nun, a famous mathematics professor of the Academy, worked together for six years and recreated the River and Mountain Sandbox. Later, the two sages spent their whole lives recasting the River and Mountain Sandbox.
After that, the River and Mountain Sandbox had been left in the back of the mountain of the Academy. As time went by, it was gradually forgotten by the whole cultivation world. Even the Master of Calligraphy of the Black Ink Garden did not know this secret.
Many years ago, when the Headmaster traveled around the countries to find the exit of the Underworld or to look for delicious food, he met a young apprentice in a pawnshop outside the wetland of Yinlun Town. The Headmaster watched the young apprentice for a long time because he felt that the young apprentice's abacus was very beautiful and the sound of it was very pleasant.
The young apprentice was called Fan Yue, and later became the fourth pro-disciple of the Headmaster.
The Headmaster naturally gave him the River and Mountain Sandbox.
Now, except for the people in the back of the mountain of the Academy, only Mo Shanshan knew about it.
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The Taoist in indigo left.
His Virtual Sword was still there.
It was still flying in the River and Mountain Sandbox.
The Fourth Brother held the sandbox, and his face became paler and paler. Blood gradually flowed from his lips.
The Second Brother returned to the tent.
Mu You looked at him and asked in a trembling voice, "What should we do?"
The Second Brother was silent for a long time and said, "I don't know."
The Sixth Brother said, "I'll smash the sandbox with a hammer."
The Fourth Brother used all his Psyche Power, especially his spirit connected with the River and Mountain Sandbox to trap the Virtual Sword. He was too weak to speak, but he was furious when he heard the Second Brother's words.
"You can smash me to death first!"
He stared at the Sixth Brother angrily and kept coughing up blood as he spoke.
The Sixth Brother put down the iron hammer helplessly.
Wang Chi looked at the Fourth Brother who was holding the sandbox and said worriedly, "Do you always hold it like this? Senior Brother, if you are tired, I can do it for you. I have brewed the medicine for two days. "
The Fourth Brother listened to the Younger Brother's naive words and said with relief, "No, I can't let it go."
As soon as he said this, there was a dead silence under the iron tent.
He had lost so much blood in such a short time. How long could the Fourth Brother hold it? Even if he could hold it, could he hold it forever?
The Second Brother looked at him and asked, "Will the sword stop by itself?"
The Fourth Brother shook his head and said, "The River and Mountain Sandbox is a Virtual Realm, and the sword is a Virtual Sword. There is no air or external influence. Even if it stops, it will be hundreds of years later."
The Second Brother asked again, "What will happen if I let it go?"
The Fourth Brother was silent for a moment and said, "It will explode."
The Second Brother said, "Then let it explode."
The Fourth Brother shook his head and said with a painful smile, "I don't want the Sixth Brother to smash it, not because I don't want to let it go. Although it has been with me for so many years, it will explode as soon as I let it go. So even if you want it to explode, you have to let me go far away."
Everyone was silent.
"Of course I know you don't want me to go far away and die alone."
The Fourth Brother looked at them and said with a smile, "So I will hold it as long as possible."
The Second Brother turned to look at the West-Hill Divine Palace Coalition Army in the south and said, "Don't worry, there is another way."
"What is it? Tell us, Senior Brother. "Mu You asked anxiously.
"If the Eldest Brother can get rid of the Abbey Dean, he can solve this problem for you."
"What if he can't? Besides, the Eldest Brother doesn't know what happened here. "
"Then we can kill the Abbey Dean. As long as he is dead or seriously injured, his sword will become a piece of scrap metal."
"The Headmaster is gone. Who can kill the Abbey Dean now?"
"To end this war, we have to kill him. So it's not a matter of who can kill him. Whether it is the Battle of Verdant Canyon or anything else, they are all preparations to kill him."
The Second Brother said, "Chang 'an has been waiting for him."
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(I'm really tired today. I don't know why I'm tired. See you tomorrow. Two chapters.) (To be continued.) If you like this work, please come to Qidian.Com to vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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