Changxiao is very famous, he and Guo Shentong escaped from the grotto-heaven with treasures under the calculation of the Purple Mansion, once shocked Jiangnan, and when they achieved the Purple Mansion and created the Taoist system, this real person became the one who was the best at playing with fate in everyone's heart.
But this real person was really gentle and honest on his face, if it weren't for those shrewd eyes, he would have become honest, and the action of holding the lamp was extremely soft, and his voice was thick:
"Zhaojing Daoist! Don't come safely!"
Li Ximing felt a chill in his heart, and only replied:
"I have seen Senior Changxiao, and I just had a discussion with Ye Hui Daoist, so I went back from here, I never thought of bumping into my senior, I don't know what orders you had?"
Changxiao lifted the lantern, kept a certain distance from Li Ximing, firmly occupied the western Taixu, looked at him quietly, and spoke:
"There is a disciple Sun, commonly known as Wang Fu, Taoist name Yufuzi, who guarded the East China Sea in the early years. Sadly... Later, he was beaten to death by the monks of Hengzhu Dao."
"I didn't know the reason at first, but later I found out that it was the Taoist who wanted to take the [Ming Fang Tianshi], so I conspired with Heng Zhu and killed him... This matter is known to heaven and earth, and the traces are still in the East China Sea, so Zhaojing won't be able to remember, right?"
His expression was calm, and his eyes stared at Li Ximing carefully, as if he was looking for some emotional change.
The man in front of him lowered his eyebrows, his attitude seemed to be very respectful, Changxiao looked at it carefully, this Li Ximing didn't seem to have any outstanding demeanor, his clothes were decent, and his expression was just guilty and fearful, which made Changxiao frown slightly.
"Li Ximing..."
The moment he thought about it, Li Ximing had already emitted a lot of brilliance, the sky was shining, the bright bright sunlight came out vigorously, the heavenly gate was towering, the dragon flag was flying, and the treasure festival banner appeared at the same time.
The sun's illusion and the luminous light of the upper yao converged together, climbing the bright white heavenly gate with intricate patterns, and the colorful clouds converged and rose, heading straight for the long sky.
Facing the galloping Mingyang supernatural power, Changxiao lifted his sleeves, exposed his arms, and sealed with one hand, saying:
"Fall!"
A white dot suddenly appeared behind him, shining and dazzling, densely packed, hanging in the dark void, and after singing, the Ming Yang magical power under his feet had been washed to pieces, and countless bright lights rippled, flying towards one side.
Li Ximing's shadow was no longer visible in the same place.
As soon as these words came out just now, Li Ximing knew that he had guessed correctly, Changxiao was really not good, for fear that he would secretly use some tricks, where to answer him, the long-accumulated magical power mana flew into the [Rushing Mountain to Sea Tiger], turned into a streamer, and walked away in the air.
"The matter of Wang Fu... How can there be any reason for Wang Fu's affairs! That Mingfang Tianshi is certainly a bait, alluding to the dragon slayer behind it, but in the end, it ended up in my house as the result of the game, how can there be any reason to blame my family!'
Li Ximing was present when Wang Fu died, and at that time, the man said clearly:
"He hates Jin Lian... Therefore, you want me to die!'
It can be seen that Wang Fu himself is an abandoned son, and Changxiao is just pinching this handle to talk about it!
Li Ximing fled quickly, Changxiao was not in a hurry, paced in the void, pinched his fingers, and counted three times in a row, and then disappeared from the spot, and a light quickly cut through the void and galloped after him.
"Shojing Taoist... Take my spiritual object from the Purple Mansion, because of the calamity, it has reached the East China Sea, who can help you here?"
Li Ximing's blow of activating supernatural powers and spells was originally to confuse his vision, and the 'Gate of Heaven' was about to leave, and now he was running away with a tiger, trying his best to hide, but he found that the Taixu around him quickly changed from deep black to deep gray, brightening little by little.
"This is chasing me."
Changxiao chased from the south, extremely fast, Li Ximing finally took the opportunity to get out of this section, he could only try his best to east, categorically did not change direction, the truth of narrowing the distance in plain white, the mystery of [Genhu Dao] was gradually activated, and his figure became more and more dim.
Compared with Li Ximing's desperate flight, Changxiao didn't even take many steps, holding a lamp in his hand, watching Li Ximing's figure getting lighter and lighter not far away, he suddenly spoke, his voice was erratic, rustling like the wind over the tips of the leaves, shuttling through Taixu and flying into Li Ximing's side:
"[Rushing to the mountains to the sea tiger] is really in your hands, the old man Xuanyue is a clever man, and he knows that protecting your life is the most important thing... But this is nothing."
The lamp in Changxiao's hand was slightly bright, and the twelve corners inlaid with silver and gold lit up with flames one after another, but the size of a thumb, there was no flame to chase, but a strong true fire power gushed out along the light, Li Ximing's dim figure suddenly returned to clarity, and the surging power of true fire also chased after it, shining behind Li Ximing.
Li Ximing only felt that his back was hot, and he could still restrain it, but the closer this lamp was, the more powerful it became, and as time passed, it became bigger and more roasted, and he thought to himself:
"It's really hot again!"
This is not surprising, Changxiao entered Dou Xuan Heaven as a pawn of the Purple Mansion back then, and what he got was bound to be Dou Xuan Dao Tong, and the spiritual weapon in his hand was nothing more than Dou Xuan, and Ye Hui's Taoist Tong was taken from Zhang Lingshu, and it was also obtained from Dou Xuan Grotto-Heaven, this grotto-heaven was famous, more than one nature, but the spiritual weapon was naturally eight or nine, and it was inseparable from ten!
"Ye Hui... Changxiao Dao Tong is from the same source, he offended my family so much earlier, but it was just a statement... Then it must have been earlier... It started when the three sects of secret pan offended my family!"
"No matter what Changxiao plans for my family... he started the layout very early, and it is even very likely that my breakthrough disrupted his plan to a certain extent... That's why there are changes today..."
"And Ye Hui has always been tactful and unwilling to offend completely, even if he withdraws that spell in the end, I am afraid that he is not truly united with him, but what kind of handle is in Changxiao's hands! This is why I am inconsistent in words and deeds, always restrained, and even hope that I can escape from Changxiao's hands!"
His spiritual consciousness permeated the void, avoiding the real fire, and when he saw Changxiao's willow leaf eyes, his heart was like a thunderbolt:
"And Changxiao took advantage of this... Why did Ye Hui reluctantly participate in this matter? This reluctance and restraint is the key to calculation!"
If he Li Ximing is willing to fight all the way and appear in the East China Sea with a clear route, only Ye Hui, who does not want to completely offend the Li family, can make him Li Ximing fight with confidence, hide his trump card, and will not immediately drive back to Wangyue Lake with a spiritual weapon!
In this calculation, Ye Hui didn't know how much he understood, but it was Ye Hui who was against Changxiao, and the two sides had been relaxed, but it became Changxiao's calculation!
A purple mansion walked silently in the void, but the fight between the two was too conspicuous... When the two fought in the East China Sea, it stopped immediately, and the cultivators dispersed, and maybe even Su Mian and Tinglan, who were paying attention, left, Changxiao came calmly and blocked him in this isolated East China Sea.
"I can't count all of his thoughts... at least this is one of them..."
Although the real fire behind this is different from before, it has a sense of familiarity, which proves the conjecture, Li Ximing exhaled to calm himself down, and no longer thought about whether Tinglan and the others were intentional, or if they planned to be calculated by him first.
"Since Changxiao is also a Dou Xuan Dao system... He may still have thunder-related means in his hands, so he must be careful to guard against it!"
"Fortunately, it's Mingyang... Change to another... True fire and Xuan Lei always have one who can eat me!"
At present, [Rushing to the Sea Tiger] was illuminated, Li Ximing no longer urged concealment, and drove the tiger in the void, Changxiao lifted the lamp, narrowed the distance point by minute, and said softly:
"Daoist Zhaojing, just talk about the past, why don't you say goodbye? It's too rude!"
"Senior Changxiao! Since we are discussing the past, why are you blocking my way back? When I return to the country and choose a place to heal, I will naturally send someone to invite my seniors to discuss carefully.
As soon as he heard Li Ximing's words, Changxiao laughed, still walking too empty, getting closer and closer, the scorching real fire burned on his back, Li Ximing said in a deep voice:
"Get up!"
In an instant, the bright white heavenly gate with intricate patterns towered up from the void, and the strong sky light only blocked the long sky for a moment, and the terrifying true fire smashed down, like a surging crimson river, scattered down from both sides of the heavenly gate, burning everything clean.
Li Ximing's face turned pale for a while, obviously injured, but he only opened a short distance, listened to Changxiao's spellcasting, and sang:
"[Treasure Vase Participation and Mysterious Method], wear!"
Li Ximing immediately noticed that a shiny silver vial flew from behind, extremely fast, obviously a spell, but it looked like the real thing, only a purple flame was thrown out.
"Hey!"
Unexpectedly, this purple flame flew out, Changxiao immediately let out a low cry, and a silver bright disk flew out from behind, with golden osmanthus patterns painted on it, shining on the purple flame, and suddenly a cool moonlight burst out, eliminating it cleanly.
Li Ximing had already repeated his old tricks, drilling out of Taixu, the waves in front of his eyes, the clouds rolling over the sea, who knew that it was a white light, and it had long been waiting in the present world, flying into his eyes.
"Changxiao's magical powers!"
He only felt that a piece of magic was inserted into his head, and his eyes were dazzled, his mind was like gray mist and confused, and half of the condensed magical powers were almost dissipating.
Fortunately, a cold feeling rushed to his mind, smoothing it all out, Li Ximing reacted, caught a glimpse of the long sky flying out not far away, and immediately escaped back into Taixu.
But he has only been breaking through the Purple Mansion for a few years, how can he be Changxiao's opponent? It was even worse to use Taixu, so he broke through the air, and there was a silver bottle in front of it, tilting down, Li Ximing was really a blow to the head now, his eyes were shining with gold stars, his chest was tight and short, he relied on the coolness to maintain his posture and drive the tiger away.
In the next moment, Changxiao broke through the void and entered, Li Ximing was freeing up a large area, but he did not make a move immediately, but stared at him in surprise:
"There is a problem..."
Changxiao has been cultivating the Purple Mansion for many years, what magical powers, what magical techniques fall and what the effect is, it is clear in his heart, at most because the other party's magical power is one point more and one point less, how can there be such a truth now?
"After eating my magical power, and being hit by the [Treasure Vase Combination Mysterious Method], and still being able to drive a spiritual weapon, there must be a problem, this person either has a different soul and a different fate, or he has some kind of treasure and can clear his spiritual consciousness."
The next moment, he chased into the present world through the air, the heavy rain on the sea was pouring, and it was pitch black near and far, but the mere rain naturally couldn't stop his Purple Mansion eyesight, and he chased after the wind.
Li Ximing was hit by the treasure vase, his eyes were blackened, his Dharma body was not working well, and even his magical powers were much more jerky, he was caught up by him twice, and Changxiao pinched the technique, and a fierce colorful black light was gushing out from the center of his eyebrows, the thickness of a fist.
Li Ximing only felt a chill in his heart, so he quickly cut open his chest, heart and lungs, and all organs leaned to the side, making a big hole in his chest.
"Bang!"
This mysterious light really passed through his chest, but how could the attack of the Purple Mansion be so easy to deal with, this mysterious light was two strands up and down, rapidly expanding and cutting up and down, Li Ximing was at the end of his life at this moment, the two bodies hurriedly separated, and he tore it in half with a bang on the spot, and took a detour.
Changxiao's eyebrows swept out two white lines of silk in the sky and earth, sweeping the steam on the sea, the fish and shrimp rolling, his eyes watched Li Ximing's body converge without any emotion, and continued to gallop forward.
"'Heaven's Gate' is said to be magical powers, but it also has a shadow of physical supernatural powers, which I missed."
He said that he had missed it, but Li Ximing was miserable, such a body, [Treasure Vase Participation and Mysterious Method] took advantage of the situation, and the impact became more and more intense, but he didn't have any distracting thoughts in his heart, it was clear, and even full of ruthlessness:
"I must not be his opponent, he must have scruples, it is temporary, it is temporary, it is one day at a time... Unless my Shengyang Mansion is beaten to ashes, as long as I can escape far enough... Just give this old thing a ruthless thing!'
Although he had only flown to the edge of the Hetianhai at the moment, and there was still more than half of the way from the far east of the East China Sea and even the end of the cape, Li Ximing swallowed blood and accelerated more and more, and his magical powers were urged at any cost, and some blood even appeared on his body.
Fortunately, Li Ximing's spiritual consciousness was sober, and no matter how much he was affected, he could use his consciousness to make up for it desperately, he suddenly turned around and set up the 'Heavenly Gate' to resist, but found that Changxiao behind him was carrying a piece of gray smoke in his hand.
The real person smiled and said:
"Hetianhai is far enough away from the sunset, and it is the boundary of the dragon genus, and the sunset can't control it... It's been a long time, and Shangzong has not responded..."
Li Ximing ignored him, running farther and farther, his heart became more and more urgent:
"We have reached the edge of the Hetianhai, how can this place be regarded as the territory of the dragon genus, and we must not be able to use the Taiyin Xuanguang here... At least beyond this sea area, it is best to disappear in the east, and the cape is impossible to go... At least to the far east of the East China Sea and disappear from the field of vision of the genus Dracon."
The spiritual weapon in his hand became tighter and tighter:
"Even if you blow up this [Rushing Mountain to Sea Tiger], you will sacrifice your upper and lower Dharma bodies... As long as there is a rising sun escaping into the east... You can live!"
He buried his head in the sky, but saw a cloud of gray smoke flying far in the sky, which was particularly conspicuous in the dark clouds of the heavy rain, and in the gray smoke was brewing dazzling thunder, which complemented the celestial phenomena. Changxiao's voice echoed in the air with the mysterious thunder in the spiritual weapon:
"Your Mingyang is really not a sunset cloth! I won't let you escape again!"