9.4
Gu Yunxi looked up at the sky and smiled coldly. He had just formed a Yuan Ying, and Tiandao used nine days of thunder to deal with him.
Only then did he go out, and he had no defensive magic weapon to protect himself. He could only use his flesh and blood to resist the heavenly ways. Gu Yunxi raised his hand, and quickly drew a French seal over his body.
The first thunderstorm had just passed, and the second followed.
"Who's crossing?"
"Among the children of Zongmen, only Beichen Xuanming would encounter such a scene.
"But he had just Yuanyuan in the last two years, how could he cross the robbery again? It must not be him!"
"But the hill is indeed his."
Everyone in Tiandaozong came out and looked at Jieyun who was approaching Zongmen. They immediately argued, and no one could say why. Another thunder broke, and they shut their mouths immediately and looked up into the air, only to see the dark clouds overcrowding, the color getting darker and darker, and the day turned almost completely into night. This scene is more terrifying than when Beichen Xuanming crossed the gang. From such a distance, they all find it difficult to breathe normally, and it is conceivable what kind of pain the people who suffer from the thunder at this time will suffer.
Gu Yunxi used all the repairs to form the French seal, but he only broke through two thunder robbers, and he was broken. He had no time to breathe, and the third thunder robber came.
Thick black, pressed from the air, the third thunder robbed, the fourth, the fifth came straight. Gu Yunxi arrived at the end of these five thunderstorms, it was already the end of a strong crossbow, he was already embarrassed, his lips were bleeding, and his body was injured.
There are four more, and he's afraid he won't be able to carry it. At this moment, the sky suddenly turned from black to appalling blood red, and blood-stained lightnings flew across the sky, weirdly chilling and frightening.
Gu Yunxi wiped off the red of the corner of his mouth, stared blankly at the sky, and his heart was filled with unwillingness. The sixth thunder broke in an instant, and he was inevitable.
His eyes changed suddenly, and there was only one belief in his heart: he couldn't die!
Gu Yunxi had no time to think about it, and immediately mobilized the magic in his body in order to resist this **** thunder.
At this time, a purple sword-mang came through the clouds, spun up quickly, and instantly formed a four-layer defensive array on top of his head.
Gu Yunxi turned his head to see, and saw Beichen Xuanming's face was pale, spurring the vitality in his body. These four layers of defense are obviously his actions.
The four blood thunders, layer by layer of protection, tried to hit Gu Yunxi. However, Beichen Xuanming's array is really strong, protecting the youth from dripping.
The last lightning strike finally passed, and the black and red intersecting clouds scattered all over the sky, and the sky became clear again.
The robbery was successful!
Gu Yunxi breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards Beichen Xuanming in a state of extreme embarrassment. Xie said, "The life-saving grace is not to be reported. What if I let my body count?"
Since he arrived in this world, carefully counting, this man has saved his life for the second time. This calamity is so powerful that trying to save him will take a lot of repairs. In the world of self-cultivation, few practitioners are so kind as to be selfless to irrelevant people.
In this way, Gu Yunxi's eyes flickered, which basically confirmed the identity of Beichen Xuanming.
The tall man put his sword into his sheath and heard a glance at the young man with a faint face. He was cold and indifferent and would not answer. No one could see the little emotion deep in his eyes.
"If you don't speak, I will agree with you." Gu Yunxi laughed and stuck it to Beichen Xuanming, hooked his neck and said, "You just took four thunderstorms for me, what's wrong with your body?"
The man with a wooden face allowed him to speak in his ears, looking down without a trace, glanced at the black on the palm of his hand, and held it tightly.
"I'm in pain all over my body. Find a hidden place soon. I take off my clothes. Can you help me?"
"Shut up." Beichen Xuanming's heart tightened, and he couldn't help yelling. The uncontrolled fantasies in the mind gave the beauty hidden by the youth under the clothing.
"No." Gu Yunxi smirked at the corner of his mouth, sighed with sigh of relief, "I am not much lower than you now, and I would like to turn me back to the original like the original one."
"Speaking, where should I sleep tonight? Your bed, or your arms? Benefactor."
Beichen Xuanming took the young man off his body with a cold face and stared at him expressionlessly. After a long time, Shen said, "I just felt a touch of magic, isn't it you?"
Gu Yunxi froze for a moment, and smiled, "No. But as you said, the cultivation is all the way. How can it be that kind of evil devil?"
The two only reunited, and Beichen Xuanming was a rigid monk of a righteous monk who hated the demon's crooked path. He would not be foolish enough to admit it now.
Beichen Xuanming still looked at him, didn't speak, and didn't move. He knew in his heart that the magical spirit had just come from the young man, but the denial of the man had to say that he was relieved. As long as this person doesn't recognize it for a day, they are not opposites. No matter who says something, he will ignore it.
Gu Yunxi just wanted to ridicule him in the mouth, and suddenly, his eyes were dark, and I didn't know where he was put in by Beichen Xuanming. I just heard that someone outside said in a very respectful voice, "Brother, Master wants you to meet him."
Concise and concise, it really is his style.
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Then there was silence, and only smooth footsteps could be heard. Gu Yunxi yawned boringly. I really felt that the two brothers were indeed taught by a master. They were all boring boring gourds and couldn't say a word for a long time.
"Master, master."
In the darkness, a familiar call made Gu Yunxi lift his spirit instantly. He jumped between his eyebrows and asked in a low voice, "System?"
"it's me."
"where are you?"
"I'm the one you picked up." The system replied, paused, and then said, "You leave Tiandaozong, this is not where you should stay."
Tian Daozong, Tian Daozong, this name is opposed to his master as soon as he hears it. How can such a dangerous place stay for a long time?
"Where did Jingtian go?" Gu Yunxi did not follow his words, but turned to a topic and asked.
The system froze, and replied, "It's also in this world, we all came with you. But somehow, it was scattered by the world. I landed in Yupei space, and it disappeared."
Gu Yunxi twisted his eyebrows, and his eyes instantly brought full danger. The world of self-cultivation is a rather cruel world, and it is also the world where he suffered the most in the thousands of samsara. At that time, he was besieged by a so-called righteous man, skinned and digged, and wounded by tens of thousands of swords.
He couldn't forget the **** scene at that time.
Gu Yunxi's heart trembled, and he became gloomy for a moment.
"Master, are you okay?" The system asked him anxiously.
Gu Yunxi calmed his mind and replied, "Nothing. Can you leave the Yupei space and look for the heavens for me." He still has many questions about this world, but what he doesn't know, he won't understand the system. How many.
The system was silent, and he wished that the cat would never appear, so that he could occupy the owner. But he would never disobey Gu Yunxi's order, and nodded and said, "Yes."
"Rest assured, it's safe." Although he didn't know the specific location of the cat, he could feel that the cat was alive.
Gu Yunxi's eyebrows spread out. He knew in his heart that as a nightmare beast, in this world of cultivation, the shocking sky should live like a fish, but he still worried involuntarily.
The two of them have been with each other for a long time, and the shocking sky means a lot to him.
Gu Yunxi had thought before that the shocking sky was probably the only one in this thousands of worlds to betray him, and he would still be able to retreat without being retaliated by him. He couldn't bear to hurt the shock at all.
He clearly remembered that in that cruelest world, Jingtian accompanied him to endure the pain of Wan Jian's heartbreaking. It curled up in pain like that, leaned on his side, and stayed silently with him. Even if he canceled the contract between the master and the servant, Jingtian stuck it up regardless of it, and kept guarding him until he was warm. The hot body gradually lost its temperature and became cold.
Such a shock, he will not forget.
The system didn't know what Gu Yunxi was thinking about, only to see that his face was not so good, so he didn't talk much and became a companion quietly.
"Xuanming, do you know why I called you?"
An unusually cold voice sounded, and Gu Yunxi stunned on the face, finding that the sound was familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.
"Master, this voice is very similar to that kitten. If you don't listen carefully, it feels like it has intentionally changed its tone to speak."
Gu Yunxi frowned. He was very clear that his familiarity was not because of the similarity with the shocking sky, but his familiarity with the voice itself.
"I do n’t know. Disciple, Master."
Beichen Xuanming was respectful and looked up at the man in purple. This man has a good looks. It should be a gentle man just looking at his appearance. However, the momentum he exudes is completely contrary to his face.
The man in purple looked coldly at Beichen Xuanming, immediately exuding the coercion of the deities, and the gown embroidered with complicated patterns suddenly waved. Beichen Xuanming was forced to take a few steps to stand still.
"How about bringing someone into my Heavenly Sect without permission?"
"Xingtang was punished by a hundred whip and faced the wall for twenty years." Beichen Xuanming said with a pout.
"anything else?"
Beichen Xuanming's eyes were dark, her mouth closed, her hands in fists. Also, give the person to Zong Men and let Zong Men handle it.
"where is he?"
He didn't speak, and the man in purple wasn't angry. He didn't even have a wave of noise. He was as indifferent as ever, and even his eyes were undisturbed. It seemed that there was no such thing as normal people.
"The children have sent him down the mountain and will never see each other again."