Immortal cultivator is divided into great death

Chapter 43

This time, Honghe won.

A day later, the entire Dao Discussion Conference ushered in a climax, and at the same time, it also came to an end.

Honghe played against Long Yu.

One is Hong He, who has just broken through and cannot consolidate his cultivation, and the other is Long Yu, who has gone mad and his cultivation is half a level lower than Hong He's. It is unknown who will get this fairy artifact.

However, for most people, Honghe is more optimistic.

After all, Long Yu's cultivation is only in the middle of his body, and Hong He, no matter whether he has just broken through and cannot consolidate his cultivation, the distraction period is real.

Ye Xiu was also worried about Long Yu's situation. If he couldn't win the final victory, how could he give the quartz hourglass to Long Yu in an open and honest manner?

This should have been in the later stage of the plot. After Long Yu discovered the secrets of the five forbidden areas, he returned to the black box to obtain the artifact of time. For some reason, it was sent to Ye Xiu by Heaven.

The current plot has long been disrupted by him, and the main line of the whole story is in a mess. He can't guarantee that Long Yu will be able to successfully decipher the time formation of heaven and get the quartz hourglass in the end.

Dao discussion conference is the safest way.

No matter how worried Ye Xiu was, the competition had just begun.

"Loose cultivator Longyu, please enlighten me."

Long Yu's face was still a little pale because he turned himself into a madman in the last match. He pursed his lips and looked at Honghe who was also not much better. This time, he must win!

"The Demon Sect Honghe, please enlighten me."

As Long Yu could see, Honghe was very bad.

After breaking through the Bodhi Formation yesterday, the mana and true essence in his body began to be out of his control.

Knowing that this was caused by his cultivation growing too fast and his meridians not being tough enough, Hong He was also struggling.

He didn't want to either!

God knows that the little ghost of Zen Yu would actually set up a big bodhi formation, the key is that he managed to break the formation without dying!

Originally, he was intentionally suppressing his own cultivation, but now he is being messed up by the little Zen monk, it's all messed up!

Ye Xiu saw that the expressions of the two were not right, and with a sweep of his consciousness, he knew what was going on.

"The current situation is not good."

Ye Xiu looked at the two people in the field worriedly.

In the competition with injuries, if one is not careful, it will hurt the source, and then he will cry.

"All the factions in the Yuanling world are watching. The demons and Buddhas are all here, so we can't stop!" Xue He frowned and stopped Ye Xiu. Demon religion?

Do they still want to hang out in Yuanling Realm?

Nagarjuna didn't say a word about this, but lightly tapped the Zen language beside him pretending to be dead.

In any case, this is to be compared.

In the arena, Long Yu preemptively attacked, and a flowing light sword flew towards Honghe under the control of the sword formula.

Because the magic power in his body was not very controlled, Hong He had no choice but to give up his usual magic resistance, tapped his toes, and turned over to avoid the sword.

Coming and going is indecent, Hong He raised his hand and a bloody light hit him, Long Yu eliminated it with sword energy.

The sword formula was pinched, the brilliance of the Flowing Light Sword was released, and countless sword qi flew out, attacking the Honghe that had just landed.

It is the Wanjian Jue in the Shushan Sword Code.

The power of Hunyuan, Yin and Yang rotate, immobile like a mountain.

Hong He, who is proficient in spells, danced with both hands, and the shield casted by the power of Hunyuan enveloped Honghe. After the sword energy touched the power of Hunyuan, it was dragged to the head, and none of them could get close.

Seeing that Wanjian Jue was invalid, Long Yu frowned slightly, and pinched the Jue, and the Liuguang sword turned into seven. This is the Seven Star Sword Formation, corresponding to the Big Dipper, and using the power of the stars to pacify the demons in the world.

Withdrawing the power of Hunyuan, Hong He looked at the seven swords hanging above his head and frowned.

All my energy was locked by the seven-star sword formation, and with a slight movement, sword glows shot out like rain.

Feeling the turbulent true energy in his body, Hong He smiled wryly, this is really God helping others.

In such a situation, if the Sky Demon Shuttle is activated forcibly, it will definitely hurt the origin.

But... it's not his style not to fight a wave!

Moving his body at will, Hong He quickly moved in the Seven Star Sword Formation, and countless sword glows shot out, stirring up huge dust.

The audience outside the arena couldn't help transporting mana to their eyes, so that they could see everything inside the arena clearly through the dust and sand.

In the meantime, Hong He kept moving in the Seven Star Sword Formation, and the sword light followed him like a shadow, shooting all the way there. Looking at Hong He's face, there was nothing unusual, and he looked relaxed and freehand.

However, people whose cultivation level is higher than Honghe's can see it clearly.

His face was rosy, it was a surge of energy and blood, and the injury inside was probably more serious.

"break!"

With a bang, the Seven Star Sword Formation broke.

Long Yu was bitten by the sword array, spat out a mouthful of blood, and half knelt on the ground.

The dust dispersed, Hong He walked out clutching his chest, looked at Long Yu who was half kneeling on the ground, and grinned, "I admit defeat."

Those three words stirred up waves.

"Cough, cough, cough... I don't need your pity..."

Long Yu glanced at Hong He gloomily, and did not buy Hong He's account at all.

However, Hong He didn't give Long Yu a chance, and turned around and used spells to amplify his voice, "I admit defeat."

After finishing speaking, he raised his eyebrows at Long Yu and left gracefully.

……

After a brief silence, there were huge cheers. Long Yu won the first place in the Dao Discussion Conference.

However, Long Yu, who won the championship, was not happy. This feeling of taking something that others don't want, what a fuck!

In any case, this fairy artifact was given away.

Ye Xiu breathed a sigh of relief.

At the end of the Dao Discussion Conference, Ye Xiu handed the quartz hourglass to Long Yu, and told him how to use the fairy artifact and its efficacy.

"Thank you, my lord." Long Yu respectfully saluted

"Yeah." Ye Xiu stroked his sleeves, looked at the little guy bowing his head, so many years had passed before he knew it...

The mischievous kid back then is now restrained, grown up, and steady...

Giving the quartz hourglass to Long Yu, Ye Xiu has settled his mind. Now, the most important thing is to guide Long Yu to get the Liuyang God Fire Fan as a keel, and then take the Phoenix blood, so he can leave. For the follow-up plot, Free Tiandao came forward to guide.

After the Dao Discussion Conference ended, Hengfeng left Long Yu in Taixuanzong.

"Brother Dao, I have something to ask."

The two met in the Yuquan Pavilion of Jianfeng. After pushing the cups and changing the cups for a while, Heng Feng took advantage of the wine and said his request, "My brother Yu Dao met in the realm of life and death, and it can be regarded as a life-long friendship. Now Shimen has issued a task, asking me to go to the East Pole to find a plume of the three-legged Golden Crow. I got a tip from my patriarch, Taoist brother has a moon wheel, which can suppress the three-legged Golden Crow. I don’t know if brother is willing to help? "

When Heng Feng was talking, his eyes were already drunk and blurred, and he was no longer as stable as usual.

It was the first time Long Yu saw Heng Feng drunk.

The two have a good friendship, since the last time they met in the secret place of the floating island, they often met for drinks, chatted, and compared swords. Long Yu's alcohol capacity is very good, but Heng Feng's is not.

In the usual small gatherings, the amount of alcohol is also controlled, and now it has not been seen in decades, but Hengfeng is so happy that he can't help but drink a few more glasses.

"Brother Dao asks, I will help you with all my strength."

Toast, Long Yu agreed.

After all, he is also going to the East Pole to find the keel, isn't he?

There are many people on the road, so it is good to have someone to take care of them.

Before you know it, the altar has bottomed out

"Brother Dao, you are drunk."

The 'Floating Life Half Day' bestowed by Ye Xiu is sweet and sweet at first taste, but the aftertaste is full. Looking at the drunk Heng Feng, his cheeks are slightly red, his eyes are squinted, and he is muttering something in his mouth. It is extremely cute .

Involuntarily, Long Yu caressed Heng Feng's face, "The dragon bone..."

Heng Feng's drunken posture is no different from that of a keel.

However, just when Long Yu was about to support Heng Feng and send him back to his room, a cold light flew over. The Red River that escaped from the light.

"What is the meaning of this, friend Daoist?!"

"lay down!"

???

Long Yu didn't understand, so he frowned and turned around to leave. Heng Feng was lying on Long Yu's body, looking from behind, it looked like he was holding Long Yu.

"I tell you to put it down!"

The Heavenly Demon shuttled out and rushed straight to Long Yu.

"Ding!"

The Dingtian clock released a golden light, blocking the Sky Demon Shuttle from the outside.

Long Yu looked at Hong He's gloomy face, looked at Heng Feng who was sleeping on his shoulder, and grinned.

"You let me let it go, so I'll let it go?" As he said, he moved Hengfeng's head closer, letting him get closer.

"you wanna die!"

The black light of the Tianmo Shuo was shining brightly, and the coercion of the distracted period appeared overwhelmingly Long Yu.

With no one around to watch, and the injury healed, Long Yu naturally no longer flinched, and hit the Dingtian bell with a formula, "Boom!"

The golden sound waves spread out, steadied everything around them, and stripped the entire space away.

"Hmph! A few days ago, I was teased by you in a battle a few days ago. Today, you must pay back!"

Long Yu could bear the grudge, said, hugged Hengfeng again, and looked at Honghe provocatively.

Seeing this, Honghe's last nerve called rationality broke, and demonic energy emerged, and the sky demon shuttle mixed with countless magical powers rushed towards Long Yu.

In this regard, Long Yu used the yin and yang strategy without any scruples, one black and one white mana formed a yin and yang Taiji diagram, and all attacks including the Tianmoshuo were blocked by the Taiji diagram.

"Dual Cultivation of Demonic Dao!?"

Hong He was startled, however, how could he, as the main palace, endure the provocation from his love rival? !

What about dual cultivation of magic and path?

He Honghe, when was he afraid of anyone? !

In this completely isolated space, the two of them had no scruples when they shot, spells collided, magic weapons impacted, waves of spiritual power fluctuations awakened Heng Feng, who was standing beside the corpse.

"Hmm...what's the matter...?"

Confused, this is still drunk.

Seeing Heng Feng entering the battle circle in bewilderment, Hong He quickly stopped, and Long Yu did the same.

"Whoosh!"

The moment Long Yu withdrew his hand, the Sky Demon Shuttle flew out, forcing him far away, Hong He took the opportunity to flash to Heng Feng's side, and embraced him in his arms.

Taking a provocative look at Long Yu, Long Yu shrugged his shoulders and left carelessly.

"Humph!"

Resenting his hand, Hong He looked at the confused person in his arms and couldn't help laughing.

He fought for this person just now, what happened?

It's still confusing, who is he doing it for?

Annoyed for a moment, Hong He leaned over and blocked Heng Feng's mouth, savoring it carefully, and after a long time, he left when Heng Feng began to struggle due to discomfort.

Sighing, Hong He resigned to his fate and sent Heng Feng, who had fallen asleep, back to his room.