OBS Chapter 387 Ye Huang’s bad luck
Chapter 387 Ye Huang’s bad luck
Hui Hui Xiong's sword, the sword does not change its strength even if it is broken.
Jiang Moshu raised his eyebrows and sighed softly in his heart, even though I will definitely kill you, as a sword cultivator, I still give you the dignity that the Heavenly Sword deserves.
The sword spirit is unwilling to sink, and the sword spirit is used to respect the heaven and earth. The soul of the sword without regrets will sink, and it can be regarded as leaving a trace in the world.
The incident happened suddenly, and several souls had just reacted. Even though they thought and moved the Dharma, they were still a step too late. The golden elixir is the lord of heaven and man, and the clear mind establishes the Tao. Although it is said that it cannot live, it can prove death.
The four souls of the Sword Sect welcomed back the Heavenly Sword. They never expected that such a change would happen. Even though the sword's heart was clear, they couldn't help but change their color and become filled with anger.
"I would rather die than be insulted, rather die than surrender. Is this your swordsmanship, Qitian?"
The Clumsy Immortal Lord stood dumbly in the sky wind, and every moment of Deng Qitian's entry into the sect flashed across the spiritual platform. The romantic scene in hand was now here, and the ups and downs of the world and dreams were all gone.
Such an outstanding Taoism involves the fate of the sect's mysterious stone, but he died in front of the sect to prove his will and the sword's heart.
The heaven and earth fell into a deathly silence, except for the lingering clouds and the rustling of green peaks.
After a long time, Immortal Clumsy Fool suddenly opened his eyes. Sword rhymes were like heavy iron chains, slowly flowing around his body. His voice was a little cold, "Bring the Emperor up here!"
"Idiot, Qitian is dead. I don't believe there is no evil in Northern Xinjiang." Bi Ningxianzun said in a hateful voice. The crisscrossing sword threads were already surging and spreading like a spider web.
"My Buddha is merciful. I sincerely send the Heavenly Sword back to Beijiang. He is a natural swordsman. If he holds it carefully, he will surely become a soul. However, the sword path he chose is too rigid. It is a pity..."
The monk Liao Rujue felt as if there was a thunder from the sky crashing down in the spiritual platform. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the sword was broken because of the broken heart of the sword, and the way forward was cut off due to anger, so he died to express his will.
What does it have to do with our northern border?
Could it be that the Buddha’s mother had done something to her? This thought had just arisen from the Buddha's mind, but it was stopped by the monk Rujue.
The wood has become a boat, and the heavenly sword has turned into powder and disappeared in the heaven and earth. How can you take the blame at this time? !
Moreover, there is no evidence to prove that Mother Infernal Affairs has done anything to control the background of the Buddha Hell. Buddhas and demons are about to fight. If they don't get out of trouble with the Angry Sky Sword, they can simply not let people go because of Yu Gui's temperament.
After all, at that time, the Six Temples in Northern Xinjiang were already prepared to use other methods to exchange for the Human Emperor.
Since he was released, it was recognition of the cause and effect of ending Tianjian with the Sword Sect, and there was really no need to use any hidden methods.
Moreover, although the temperament of Infernal Buddha Mother is treacherous, no matter whether it is a ghost array or a Buddhist prison, all her ghost and supernatural powers are the brilliant way of heaven, and I have never heard of her using magical powers to confuse the mind.
No matter which way you look at it, since Infernal Buddha Mother has released her, she has no motive to continue to entangle Tianjian Cause and Effect with the Sword Sect.
Haifu Immortal Lord retreated to Jiang Moshu, frowning and speaking in a somewhat unbelievable tone.
"The way of sword cultivation is said by Ming Ke Qiang Yu, but isn't this path only focused on the two paths of smoothness and uprightness? This Heavenly Sword has the sword intention of returning to the truth, so how can it be so strong?"
Xuanyue Immortal Lord did not suspect that there was any problem with Yugui. After all, after handing over the Heavenly Sword, Jue Seng in Northern Xinjiang did not take action in order to avoid suspicion. Instead, he asked the Yuanshen of Haifu and the Lord of Xingtian to carefully inspect the Heavenly Sword Taoist body.
As a Yuan Shen Immortal from the West, he was certainly well-informed. Apart from being weak, Tianjian didn't have much of a problem at the time.
The master of the gods and demons of the Ming Tan Sect, and the silent sword who has been competing with Yu Gui for beauty, will not give the ghost mother a chance to cause trouble.
But unexpectedly, the problem lies in Tianjian's mind.
This human heart is so tiny that it’s hard to decide whether it’s important or not. It hasn’t been perfected by heaven and earth, so it has left this world.
Jiang Moshu frowned and spoke with some emotion, as if she was making a statement to others or answering herself.
"Everyone has a different path, different choices, and different costs. For example, although Senior Sister Shen is a ghost, her magical powers are still better than mine.
As a sword cultivator, it is not difficult to understand that he is willing to excel with the sword. "
As he spoke, Yaoguang Immortal Lord had already led Ye Renhuang out of a secret place in the Sword Sect and hurriedly rose into the air.
Ye Fengche still had a majestic aura around him, and at first glance he looked calm and calm, but there was a hint of coldness hidden in his eyes when he looked at the four souls of the Sword Sect.
Monk Liao Rujue bowed to the eleventh salute and said in a deep voice, "Xuanhen Sword Sect is truly trustworthy and worthy of being called the West Extreme Heavenly Sect! Monk admires it."
I thought there would be huge twists and turns because of Tianjian's death, but I didn't expect that the Xuanhen Sword Sect finally compromised.
Fortunately, a primordial spirit and a master of gods and demons from the West End came together to testify that the Heavenly Sword had been returned to the Sword Sect, otherwise it would have been difficult to distinguish cause and effect.
Zhuoyu lowered his head and said nothing, then frowned and said in a deep voice: "Since we have a previous agreement, the Heavenly Sword will shine back on our sect, and the Sword Sect will send it back to the Human Emperor. Of course we will not break our promise."
"Stupid!" The two immortals, Bining and Shanghuang, spoke out in unison.
The purple light shone brightly in the eyes of the monk, and he immediately performed Namaskar again, his cassock gently fluttering in the sky wind.
Ye Fengche's face also showed a hint of joy.
Clumsy Immortal Lord waved his hand, his likes and dislikes clearly written on his face, "I don't know whether Beijiang colluded with the ghost mother to harm Tianjian, but Tianjian has not yet entered the Sword Sect. The gate fell between heaven and earth, but it is a fact."
As soon as this sentence came out, the faces of all Yuanshen and Jue Seng changed drastically, and Ye Fengche looked at Immortal Clumsy Fool with disbelief.
"I won't kill you. After all, you are the Emperor of Humanity, but your connection with the fate of Buddhism 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's face suddenly changed drastically, and he suddenly felt that the Buddha's heart was a little unstable. Could this Xuanhen Sword Sect be crazy? Could it be that he really killed the human emperor's luck for a sword?
"The heavens and humans sense that the human emperor has done a good job in protecting the human race, and each heavenly sect has an oath not to cause harm without reason."
The monk Liao Rujue bowed to the sky, and the purple light of Chongming rose into the sky. The vast sound seemed to come from above Qingming, and instantly turned into golden seal characters, which were displayed between heaven and earth.
The majestic pressure appeared instantly, and the clouds in the sky were lifted up layer by layer, and the waves were flying, as if they could not bear it and were drifting away.
"The magical power of cause and effect? It's a pity that Ye Renhuang has no emperor status, and his own savings are still small. He has not yet been recognized by heaven and earth, nor has he been recognized by the heavenly sects of other realms outside the Buddhist realm."
Clumsy Immortal Lord shook his head, his expression turned cold.
The grand sacrificial sound came from scratch. It was rustling at first, but within ten breaths, it was already resounding in the sky and the earth. The Xuanhen Dao Sword exuded a sea of light, illuminating the green peaks below.
Just as Haifu Yuanshen was about to step forward, Bi Ningxian Zun blocked his figure and spoke slowly,
"Xuan Yue, considering our previous friendship, and considering that we are both members of the Xiji Tianzong, please hold off for a moment. I, the Sword Sect, really cannot bear this tone."
"Are you crazy? That's the Human Emperor!" Xuanyue pointed at Ye Fengche and was a little excited. He then looked at Jiang Moshu and spoke quickly, "What did Mo Shu say? We brought the Heavenly Sword back. Is there any problem? Do we still have it?" Don’t you know?”
Everyone knows that the eyes of the Lord of Xingtian cannot tolerate sand. If Mingtanzong is willing to interfere, there is still a chance to stop Jianzong's crazy move with the interference of three Yuanshen.
Shanghuang Immortal Lord had turned to look at the Lord of Xingtian, frowning. This Xingtian had defeated the Twelve Sui Xing Swords in the Southern Territory. If he had taken action, he would have been in quite a lot of trouble.
"Will someone die?" Jiang Moshu said calmly without even frowning.
Huh? The three sword sect souls who were on guard were stunned.
"I asked the Killer Emperor if his luck will kill people?" Jiang Moshu said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Shanghuang Immortal Venerable breathed a sigh of relief with a smile on his face: "No, killing his luck will not hurt his life."
Jiang Moshu nodded, and said seriously,
"Then follow the sword sect's will and kill the human emperor's destiny. The world will not last long, let alone the human emperor.
I have a causal relationship with the previous Ming Emperor. Since he interfered with the inheritance of the Human Emperor because of Northern Xinjiang Buddhism, he did not recognize the Ye Family Emperor.
Of course I don't admit it either. "
The three immortals were immediately overjoyed and secretly thought they were lucky.
Haifu Yuanshen was stunned for a moment, his face turned pale, and he stopped in his tracks.
Jiang Moshu smiled and said, "Although the Buddhist sect in Northern Xinjiang has a peaceful destiny, how can we survive without seeing blood in the Abyss Tribulation? I would say that the Sword Sect's luck in killing Northern Xinjiang is also helping them."
boom!
The rumble of thunder has already fallen from Qingming.
Seven-colored brilliance transpired, surrounded by auspicious bright clouds. The Clumsy Fairy Master held the spiritual sword and rode the wind in the sky, slowly pushing towards the Human Emperor named Ye, "I will kill all the luck of heaven and earth!"
In the horrified gaze of Monk Rujue, the world suddenly turned into a boiling sea of destiny, and the Buddha's consciousness was like bursts of thunder.
The lightsaber has gently landed on Ye Fengche's head.
Click! The sound of cracking ice sounded in the void, like broken glass, and continued to spread towards the north.
All laws will not invade when it invades, it will not fall if it encounters calamity, it will appear auspicious but dangerous in the face of adversity.
"If I, the Sword Sect, do not take the fate of the Human Emperor, I will return to heaven and earth. The divine power seal was given to you by the Dark Emperor. It is not convenient for me, the Sword Sect, to interfere. The contemporary Human Emperor will take it back after he proves his soul.
In short, the cause and effect between our Sword Sect and Northern Xinjiang begins here. "
The Clumsy Immortal Lord looked at the half-remaining lightsaber in his hand and couldn't help but sigh. After this use, the Xuanhen Dao Sword had already fallen by one level and was only the seventh level of magic.
The purple light like clouds and mist enveloped Ye Fengche, who had deep hatred in his eyes, and floated away. Only the cold and cold voice resounded in the heaven and earth.
"The Xuanhen Sword Sect has ruined the luck of the seven branches of our Buddhist sect in Northern Xinjiang. The cause and effect will be undone in the future. We have the compassion of Bodhisattvas in our sect, and the wrath of King Ming."
Jiang Moshu turned around and smiled at the three souls of the Sword Sect.
"Very good, I will deal with Senior Sister Shen's Buddhist Prison, and you will deal with the other six temples. We are all in the West End, so naturally we have to watch and help each other."