novelapdf Chapter 387 Ye Huang's Bad Luck
Chapter 387 Ye Huang's Bad Luck
Chapter 387 Ye Huang's Bad Luck
Huihuixiong Jianzi, the sword does not change its rigidity.
Jiang Moshu raised his eyebrows, and sighed softly in his heart, although he will surely kill you, as a sword cultivator, he still gives you the dignity that Heavenly Sword deserves.
Unwilling to sink with a sword intent, he respects the heavens and the earth with his sword aura, and does not regret that the sword soul will sink here, leaving a trace in the sky and earth.
The incident happened suddenly, and the primordial spirits just reacted, even though their thoughts and actions followed, they were still a step behind. Jindan is the respect of heaven and man, and he has a clear heart and a way. Although he can't seek life, he can prove death.
The four primordial spirits of Jianzong greeted Tianjian back, never expecting such an accident to happen, even though the sword's heart was transparent, they couldn't help but change color and become angry.
"I would rather die than humiliate, rather die than submit, is this your swordsmanship, Qi Tian?"
The Immortal Master Zhuoyu stood dumbfounded in the wind, and in the Lingtai flashed momentarily the bits and pieces of Deng Qitian since he joined the sect.
Such an outstanding Taoist even involved the fate of the sect's Xuanshi, but he died in front of the sect to prove his sword heart.
In the world, fell into a deathly silence, only the clouds and green peaks rustled.
After a long time, Immortal Venerable Zhuoyu suddenly opened his eyes, sword rhymes flowed slowly around his body like heavy iron chains, his voice was a little cold, "Bring the Emperor!"
"Zhuoyu, Qi Tian is dead. I don't believe there is no ghost in the northern border." Bining Xianzun said with hatred, and the criss-crossing sword threads were already surging, spreading around like a spider web.
"My Buddha is merciful. I sincerely sent back the Heavenly Sword from Beijiang. He is a natural sword. If you hold it carefully, you will be able to achieve the primordial spirit. However, the way you choose the sword is too hard. It's a pity..."
Monk Liao Rujue only felt that there was a thunderbolt crashing down on the altar, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the Heavenly Sword was broken because of the broken heart of the sword, and the way forward was broken due to unhappiness, so he declared his ambition by death.
What's the matter with me in northern Xinjiang?
Could it be that the Buddha mother did something wrong?This thought had just arisen from the Buddha's spiritual platform, but it was actively pinched down by Monk Rujue.
The whole thing is done, and the Heavenly Sword turned into dust and dissipated in the world, how can he take the initiative to take the blame at this time? !
Moreover, there is no evidence to prove that Wujian Buddha's mother did the tricks, which is related to the background of the Buddha's prison. The battle between the Buddha and the devil is imminent. If you don't get out of trouble with the Heavenly Sword, with Yugui's temperament, you can just not let people go.
After all, at that time, the Six Temples in Northern Xinjiang were already prepared to exchange for Renhuang in other ways.
Now that he released the man, he recognized that he had settled the cause and effect of the Heavenly Sword with Jianzong, and there was really no need to use another dark hand.
What's more, although Wujian Buddha's mother has a treacherous temperament, whether it is a ghost formation or a Buddha prison, all the supernatural powers of ghosts are brilliant, and she has never heard of her using supernatural powers to confuse the mind.
No matter how you look at it, since Wujian Buddha Mother released her, she has no motive to continue to entangle with Jianzong about the cause and effect of Tianjian.
Haifu Xianzun retreated to Jiang Moshu's side, frowning, his tone was unbelievable,
"The way of sword cultivation is said by Ming Ke Qiangyu, but isn't this the way to pay attention to the two ways of smoothness and righteousness? This day's sword is the true sword intent, how can it be so strong?"
Xuanyue Xianzun did not suspect that there was any problem with Yugui.After all, after handing over the Heavenly Sword, in order to avoid suspicion, Jue Seng in Northern Xinjiang did not make a move. Instead, he asked Haifu Yuanshen and Xingtian Lord to carefully examine the Heavenly Sword Dao Body.
A Primordial God and Immortal Venerable from the West Pole, of course, was well-informed. Apart from being weak, Tianjian had no major problems at that time.
A master of gods and demons in Mingtan sect, and the silent sword who has been competing with Yugui all the time, will not let the mother of ghosts have a chance to make trouble.
But unexpectedly, the problem lies in Tianjian's mind.
This man's heart is so small and small that it's hard to decide, and he left the world before it was perfected by heaven and earth.
Jiang Moshu frowned, and spoke with a little hesitation, as if he was stating to others, but also as if he was answering himself,
"Everyone's path is different, the choice is different, and the price is also different, just like Senior Sister Shen, even though she is a ghost, she is a little bit better than me in supernatural powers.
As a sword cultivator, it is not difficult to understand that he is willing to go to the sword. "
While speaking, Yaoguang Xianzun led Ye Renhuang out of a secret place in Jianzong, and hurriedly rose into the air.
Ye Fengche still had an imposing manner all over his body, and at first glance he looked calm and breezy, but there was a faint coldness hidden in the eyes of the four primordial gods of Jianzong.
Monk Liao Rujue joined the eleven ceremonies, and said in a deep voice, "Xuanhen Sword Sect really keeps its word, and it deserves to be called the West Extreme Heavenly Sect! The monk admires it."
I thought that because of Tianjian's death, there would be great twists and turns, but I didn't want the Xuanhen Sword Sect to compromise in the end.
Fortunately, there was a soul spirit and a lord of gods and demons from the West Pole to testify that Tianjian had been sent back to Jianzong, otherwise it would be difficult to distinguish cause and effect.
Zhuoyu lowered his head and said nothing, then frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Since there is an agreement before, the Heavenly Sword will return to our sect, and the sword sect will be sent back to the Emperor, of course we will not break our promise."
"Clumsy!" Bining and Shang Huang, the two immortals, spoke in unison.
The purple light in Liao Rujue's eyes shone brightly, and immediately performed the eleven ceremony again, and the cassock fluttered gently in the wind.
Ye Fengche also showed a hint of joy on his face.
Zhuoyu Xianzun waved his hand, his likes and dislikes were clearly written on his face, "Whether Beijiang colluded with that ghost mother to assassinate Tianjian, I don't know, but Tianjian has not stepped into the sword sect yet. The gate fell between heaven and earth, but it is a fact."
As soon as this sentence came out, the faces of all the primordial spirits and Jue monks changed drastically, and Ye Fengche even looked at Zhuoyu Immortal Venerable with disbelief.
"I won't kill you. After all, you are the emperor of the emperor, but the luck connection between you and the Buddhist sect in northern Xinjiang is cause and effect."
Zhuoyu Immortal Venerable turned his head and nodded slightly to Ye Fengche, "Human Sovereign is still in the early stage of Daoism, and I'm afraid there are a lot of Yuan Mysteries that I don't know. Do you know what kind of swordsmanship I am best at, Xuanhen Sword Sect?"
Before Ye Fengche opened his mouth to respond, Shen Yun Tiancheng's Spiritual Sword had already appeared in the hands of Zhuoyu Immortal Venerable. Under the radiance of the sun, it exuded a clear and misty brilliance, and became more colorful and beautiful, among which were birds, beasts and fishes. Insects, all beings in the world are endlessly changing on the sword.
Liao Rujue monk's face suddenly changed, and he suddenly felt that the Buddha's heart was a little unstable. This Xuanhen Sword Sect is crazy. Could it be that for a sword, he cut off the Emperor's luck?
"Heaven and man are connected, the emperor has made great contributions to protecting the human race, and the heavenly clans of each family have an oath not to do harm for no reason."
Monk Liao Rujue bowed to the sky, and the purple light of Chongming shot up into the sky, and the vast sound seemed to come from above Qingming, which instantly turned into golden script, manifesting between heaven and earth.
The majestic coercion appeared in an instant, and the clouds in the sky were lifted layer by layer, and the waves rolled up and flew away, as if they couldn't bear it and drifted away.
"Magic powers of cause and effect? It's a pity that this Yeren Huang Kong has the throne of the emperor, and his savings are still small, and he has not yet received the promise of heaven and earth, nor has he been recognized by the heavenly sects of other realms outside the Buddhist realm."
Zhuoyu Immortal Venerable shook his head, his expression was already icy cold.
The grand sacrificial Dao sound came out of nowhere. It was rustling at first, but it was only ten breaths, and it was already resounding in the sky and the earth.
The Primordial Spirit of Haifu was about to step forward, but Bi Ning Xianzun blocked his figure and spoke slowly,
"Xuanyue, look at the previous friendship, and also look at the fellow Xiji Tianzong, hold off for a while, my Jianzong really can't bear this tone."
"Are you crazy? That's the Human Emperor!" Xuanyue pointed at Ye Fengche a little excitedly, and then looked at Jiang Moshu, speaking quickly, "What did Moshu say, the Heavenly Sword was brought back by us, is there any problem? Don't you know?"
Everyone knows that there is no room for sand in the Lord Xingtian's eyes, and if Ming Tanzong is willing to interfere, there is still a chance to stop Jianzong's madness with the interference of the three primordial spirits.
Xianzun Shanghuang turned his head to look at Lord Xingtian, frowning, this Xingtian had broken the Twelve Swords of the Year Star in the southern region, if he made a move, there would really be a lot of trouble.
"Will someone die?" Jiang Moshu said lightly, without frowning.
Huh?The three Jianzong Primordial Spirits who were on guard were already stunned.
"I asked about the luck of killing the emperor, will he die?" Jiang Moshu had a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Immortal Venerable Shanghuang breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face: "No, cutting off luck will not hurt his life."
Jiang Moshu nodded, and said seriously,
"Then cut off the Emperor's luck according to Jianzong's intention, the world will not last long, let alone the Emperor.
I have cause and effect with the former Ming emperor. Since he did not recognize the Ye family emperor because of the Northern Xinjiang Buddhism interfering with the inheritance of the human emperor,
I naturally do not admit it. "
The three immortals were overjoyed immediately, secretly thinking that they were lucky.
Haifu Yuanshen was stunned, his face turned pale, and he stopped in his tracks.
Jiang Moshu smiled, "Although the Buddhist sects in Northern Xinjiang have auspicious luck, how can they do without seeing blood in the abyss? If you ask me, the luck of Jianzong's beheading in Northern Xinjiang is also helping them."
boom!
The sound of rumbling thunder has fallen heavily from the blue sky.
The seven-colored brilliance was transpiring, and the auspicious glow was surrounded. Immortal Zhuoyu held the spirit sword, riding the wind in the sky, and slowly pushed towards the emperor named Ye, "I will cut all the luck of the heaven and the earth!"
Under the horrified eyes of Monk Rujue, the world suddenly turned into a sea of boiling luck, and the Buddha's consciousness was like thunder roaring.
The lightsaber has lightly landed on the top of Ye Fengche's head.
Click!The sound of ice cracking, like glass breaking, sounded in the void, and it continued to spread to the north.
Ten thousand laws should not be invaded and should be invaded, in case of calamity, do not fall and fall, in case of adversity, it will be auspicious but dangerous.
"My Sword Sect does not take the luck of the Human Emperor, it belongs to the heaven and the earth. The seal of divine power was given to you by the Dark Emperor, and it is inconvenient for my Sword Sect to interfere. The contemporary Human Emperor's certificate will be taken back after the Yuanshen.
In short, the karma between my sword sect and Northern Xinjiang started here. "
Zhuoyu Immortal Venerable looked at the lightsaber that was only half left in his hand, and couldn't help sighing. After using the Xuanhen Dao Sword, it has fallen to the first level, and only the seventh level is miraculous.
The purple light like haze and mist enveloped Ye Fengche with deep hatred in his eyes, and he was already drifting away, only the quiet and solemn voice resounded in the world,
"Xuanhen Sword Sect ruined the luck of the seven branches of my Buddhist sect in northern Xinjiang, and the cause and effect involved will be recovered in the future. Our Buddhist sect has the mercy of the Bodhisattva, and there is also the wrath of King Ming."
Jiang Moshu turned around and smiled at the three souls of Jianzong,
"Very well, I will deal with Senior Sister Shen's Buddha Prison, and you will deal with the other six temples. Everyone is in the West Pole, so naturally we must watch and help each other."
(End of this chapter)