Chapter 2 The Three Immortals of Shushan
Uncle Yun turned around nearby and rushed towards the barrier maintainer occupying the north. When the sword blade was cut out, the Skeleton King had already returned and had no choice but to stop. At this time, the members of the Demon Cult also rushed back one after another. Except for Yin Changkong, there were almost no one among them who could use the shrinking ground into a cub, so their speed was far from being able to catch up with him and Yin Changkong. Uncle Yun saw that the restraining effect had been achieved, and he used the shrinking ground into a cub again to break through the siege.
It was not until Mr. Yun was completely out of danger and stood on the distant mountain, holding the bow in both hands, Zhong Lirui finally breathed a sigh of relief, retracted his gaze and was about to leave. He did not notice that at some point, the ground under his feet had become black. The twisted black snake shot out from under the ground while he used the shrinking and inch technique, wrapping it onto him, forcibly ending the casting of spells, and leaving Zhong Li Rui in place.
Countless black snakes rushed out without limits, squirming, climbing, and swallowing him. The spirit-gathering bow in his hand fell to the ground. Zhong Lirui half-squatted down in pain. The snake on his body fell down, but immediately counterattacked.
Until at a certain point in time, the light like a knife and halberd radiated from the inside of the snake group, one, two, and three. When the fourth light shot out, the snake group was cut into pieces, and Zhong Lirui soared into the air and abandoned the bow and left.
In the shadow, blood flowed from the corner of the mouth of the human being in the gray robe. Looking at Zhong Lirui who disappeared from the sky, he showed deep confusion: "Reversal of the universe? Has the righteous way activated the forbidden technique again?"
Zhong Lirui returned to the main hall of Longhu Mountain. His face turned ashen and wet all over. Uncle Yun, who was waiting anxiously, saw that he had returned in this way, knew that the reversal of the universe had occurred again. He stepped forward to support him and led him into the secret room, and ordered Shen Fei, Shao Baiyu, and Mo Junru to protect him and not allow anyone else to approach.
"What's going on?" When I arrived in the secret room, the tiger of Shushan couldn't help asking.
"**The man who controlled the black snake sneaked up." Zhong Lirui was in unbearable pain, and his whole body was scabbed again and cocooned. Usually this situation only happened at night, but now it appeared during the day and under the bright world. This proves that the efforts of the head master turned into a more violent poisonous fire, burning Zhong Li's body.
"The reappearance of the trauma will only be more intense. The senior brother is eager to save his disciple. If you forcefully act to prolong your life, you don't know that a greater disaster has been planted in your body. The life that was originally exhausted and ended after being forced to stay in the world, and the energy that reverses the universe runs around in your body. I am afraid that if this continues, it will attract thunder."
"Uncle Master, I'm in so much pain, I'm in so much pain, don't worry about the thunder, my body feels so uncomfortable." The skin was cracked, and the sticky liquid flowed out of the cracked body, tied into a scab, tied to Zhongli Rui's body surface, sucking his flesh and blood in reverse. Zhongli Rui screamed in pain, unbearable, and turned over and rolled on the ground.
Uncle Yun frowned and looked out the window, confirming that the punishment of heaven had not appeared. Then he sat down and used his unhealed body to treat his beloved nephew's injuries. The method is very simple. Only by the purest immortal power can he withstand the backflow of the scattered body and prevent the tendency of being possessed by the evil spirit. It is like a terminally ill person who was rejected by the King of Yama, who was helplessly trapped in the world, enduring the pain of not being able to die or not to survive. Zhong Lirui is now forced to prolong his life by the head of the sect with the longevity sword for one year, and he cannot die. The violent countercurrent brought by being possessed by the confrontation with the black snake, which derailed again and eroded his body. Now he cannot die, and he has to endure the torture of illness and pain.
Uncle Yun knew this well. If he lost his physical strength and was surrounded by the Demon Sect, he would also have to use the original immortal power to treat Zhongli. Only by suppressing the crazy flow in Zhongli Rui's body like his senior brother, can his dear nephew get temporary peace.
Everything arises because of love, but is moving towards the edge of madness. This can be seen from Zhongli's unscrupulous control of the spirit-gathering bow in front of everyone. His personality is changing in a subtle way.
Even though he knew it was wrong, he still refused to hesitate because the Tiger of Shushan knew clearly what his good nephew meant to his senior brother. There was no turning back when he opened the bow. He could never sit idly by. The purest immortal power flowed into Zhongli Rui's body along the palm of Uncle Yun's hand. Now the two forces in his body were fighting each other. The first one was the power of the original reversal of the universe. This power was crazy and violent. It did not obey the command at all and eroded Zhongli's body. The other power was Haoran's righteous energy, which was of the same origin as Uncle Yun. This power was limited, but very powerful. It could also form a self-circulation in Zhongli's body and automatically absorb the vital energy between heaven and earth. The only disadvantage was that it was not Zhongli's original power, which was rejected by his body. When the power of the reversal went wild, this power seemed very small, held in a corner, and was weak in counterattack.
Uncle Yun put all his strength into strength to strengthen it, gradually suppressing Ni's power, and helping Zhongli recover his calmness. However, the confrontation with Ni's body made Zhongli's body full of holes. He curled up into a ball, moaning like a slept in his air, completely different from Fengshen Junyi the moment before.
"You can no longer use the power to reverse the universe." Uncle Yun tried his best to even input the true energy in his body into Zhongli's body, so he barely suppressed the power of the power. After all this was completed, the wound on his body also relapsed, and the blood was flowing like a rush, "My good nephew, you have suffered, you have suffered."
He covered Zhongli's body and let him rest with peace of mind. Uncle Yun got out of bed and coughed when his right foot touched the ground. With just one sound, he actually coughed up bleeding.
"Haha." He smiled bitterly, and then returned, holding seals in both hands, sitting in a straight position, using his skills to heal his wounds. "Now he can't take care of himself, so he can only let you resist for a while."
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"Calculate the time, it's already the first month." The three of them were in a heavy mood outside the secret room. Shen Fei said indifferently, "We are both eighteen years old, Bai Yu."
"Yes, including the three years on Tongtian Road, I'm just eighteen years old this year." Shao Baiyu suddenly laughed, "In the village, when I'm fifteen, I should ask the matchmaker to kiss me."
"If something happened in Fancun, you and Jun Ru will be in sync, right?" Shen Fei said with interest.
Jun Ru blushed and turned her back. After a few days of storm, she became more beautiful and charming.
Shao Baiyu coughed, his face also turned red: "Probably yes."
"Haha, what's the big deal? Why are you two still shy?" Shen Fei laughed wildly.
Shao Baiyu glanced at him angrily and said angrily: "It's not your problem that makes people embarrassed."
Shen Fei laughed.
In the secret room behind him, there were fierce collisions and painful moans. Shen Fei's face turned cold when he laughed. He approached Shao Baiyu and said, "You said, will we die?"
Shao Baiyu fell into deep thought, and his delicate face showed coldness in his seriousness. "I am not willing to die in the opening battle between good and evil."
"So too." Chen Fei stood up straight and looked at the sky. "Speaking of this, the world of immortals is not as beautiful as it seems. The god of death that comes at any time makes you have to beware of it at all times. Although the life of the human world is a little harder, as long as there is no turmoil in the country, you can still enjoy your old age."
"The world of immortals is a world that keeps climbing upwards. Only by climbing to the top can you enjoy peace." Shao Baiyu sighed sincerely, "Fei, senior brother is seriously injured. We two need to support Uncle Yun."
"Can we achieve our cultivation?"
"Those who have ambition can accomplish their goals."
“I will do my best.”
"Do you know that life and death are the time when people make the fastest progress. Countless heroes in the world arose due to troubled times. For those who are truly capable, crisis is the driving force for rapid growth. It is the best opportunity to break the convention and get liberation. Although the battle between good and evil is cruel, it may not be a bad thing for us."
"You're looking far."
“I love reading history the most.”
"Go through this level first."
"nature."
The breeze came gently, and two figures, one green and one white, were guarding the sides of the door, proud and elegant, "It's only been a year since we went up the mountain."
“But I’ve experienced a lot.”
“What an unforgettable year.”
“A year of rapid growth.”
"If you meet Yan Tianqing again, will you have a chance of winning?"
"If the three of them work together, they should have the power to fight."
“That’s enough.”
"I'm catching up anyway."
"I'll meet him sooner or later."
"I will defeat him by my own strength."
"Don't want my help?"
"Only by killing him with your own hands is meaningful and can it be considered a true revenge."
"I am determined to support you."
"Look, I will use my own sword to complete my revenge against him, one day."
"I believe in you." Chen Fei looked at the back of the door, "Senior brother and uncle are not coming out yet."
"It's probably a serious injury."
"Even my senior brother has suffered such severe injuries, and I feel that the situation is really in danger."
"I hope my senior brother is safe."
While speaking, the sound of slashing came from outside the hall. The young Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain ran over with blood: "Two senior brothers, the Demon Cult is launching a large-scale attack. We can't stand it anymore. Please ask Uncle Yun out of seclusion."
Chen Fei stepped forward to support him and stabilized his emotions: "You go back and notify the Iron-Back Uncle, and take his men and horses to retreat to the corridor in front of the secret room. We have an advantage in the narrow place and can drag the Uncle Uncle out of seclusion."
"Uncle Yun can't..."
Chen Fei nodded, "Go quickly, we can only have a glimmer of life until Uncle Yun and Senior Brother Zhongli come out of seclusion, otherwise we can only be slaughtered."
"I understand." The little Taoist priest on Longhu Mountain wiped the blood and sweat from his face, believed Chen Fei's words without doubt, and ran out.
Shao Baiyu summoned the Honghu Sword, Mo Junru summoned the Xuannv Sword, Chen Fei fisted naked with his bare hands, and the three of them stood together, with the sunset above their heads as blood as blood, "At this time, we can only rely on ourselves."
The land of Jiuzhou is vast and vast. How many young and handsome young men have become famous, how many powerful heroes die early in their lives. Death is a common thing for both humans and immortals. So what can the king of the empire? How many people can sit firmly in the country?
Li Yizhi, the head of Shushan, would never have thought that sending all the strength of the main peak to Longhu Mountain is such a huge mistake. It is very likely that this trip will never come back and destroying all the hopes of the main peak on Longhu Mountain. But this is the fate. The authorities are confused and the bystanders are clear. As the parties involved, sending five people out when they are pressed by the Six Peaks is the best choice.
The sound of weapons colliding and the sound of beating and killing were intertwined. The originally calm main hall of Longhu Mountain was shrouded in despair. When the Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain retreated into the narrow passage in front of the secret room, when the Demon Sect rushed over step by step, a brief silence appeared on the battlefield, inexplicably silence, as if they came to the domain of these three people, and everyone instinctively panicked.
The burly and strong man in the Demon Sect squeezed out from behind, and his voice hoarsely encouraged the people around him: "Everyone is in a good mood and take advantage of the opportunity of Mr. Yun'er's injury to attack, and you can take down Longhu Mountain in one fell swoop. Don't be afraid, just follow me."
His voice stayed on the syllable "Come", because the sword edge of the Honghu Fairy Sword passed through the crowd at an incredible speed and headed straight for him.
With a "snap", the sword blades intertwined, and the Honghu Fairy Sword and the man's blood sword edge intertwine. The two of them looked at each other for a moment, and the tall man of the Demon Cult actually retreated.
"Your name!" Shao Baiyu asked.
"Xiongba." The tall man replied, asking back: "Where are you."
"I never answer dead people's questions." When my eyes turned cold, Shao Baiyu turned back, and the corridor was narrow. The Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain retreated with him. Xiong Ba felt that he was insulted, and roared and chased with a sword. The one who greeted him was Shen Fei's intercept.
Shen Fei followed Shao Baiyu and deliberately buried his body when the swords were against each other. When Shao Baiyu retreated, he suddenly kicked Xiong Ba in the stomach without any warning. The latter was similar to the man on the iron back, and was also known for horizontal practice, but Shen Fei was kicked so hard that he was kicked by him. He covered his stomach and retreated three steps in a row until he was supported by the disciples of the Demon Cult following him. He stopped retreating. He was about to see who Shen Sheng had such a strange power. Xuan Feng flashed by his side, and the Xuannv Sword fell silently from above his head, cutting off his right arm holding the sword.
Blood Spring****, the Demon Cult who was able to fight with the man on the Iron Back, was actually cut off the right arm holding the sword by three teenagers. No one expected it.
Mo Junru succeeded with one move and immediately retreated, and came to the middle of Shen Fei and Shao Baiyu standing side by side. Her red clothes flew like burning flames.
Xiong Ba was a man who suffered such a serious injury. He just howled in pain and immediately tore off his clothes and tied up his wounds to stop bleeding. The trio did not pursue him, so he could stop bleeding. Their purpose was to delay time and not really fight to the death, causing the situation to get out of control.
Shen Fei, who was standing on Jun Ru's left, smiled and said to Jun Ru: "I think we should name our threesome."
Shao Baiyu stood with a sword, showing a heroic look, "What do you want to call me?"
Mo Junru said, "From my opinion, I call it the Three Immortals and the Three Immortals in Shushan."
Chapter completed!