Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite NextPage

26. Hidden Dragon in the Abyss [18/100](2/3)

It leaves you with regrets in your heart and becomes unsolvable, and since then you have become infected with this soul-scattering disease.

It seems that the shadow I left you back then was too great that you had such a reckless character to make yourself consistent with Tai Ajian's mind and nature so that you can better activate this world's weapon.

Brother Ziwei, this personality that calls himself "Huang Wudi" is specially prepared for me, right?"

"Don't say more!"

Huang Wudi held the Tai A sword in his hand and forced him to come step by step.

Every step forward, the momentum will increase by one point.

The purple light and the sword blade were swallowed and spitted endlessly, and the thick true energy in the body also wandered away, just like a purple light wrapped around the sword holding man, making him truly unite with the sword.

"There is no longer Huang Wusan who is cowardly to you here, only Huang Wudi who is determined to fight!

Back then, you bullied Xiao Dong and slaughtered all over the Jianmen, leaving her alone for life, and then bullied me in the Jade Palace!

The past grievances will be settled tonight!”

He whispered:

"Zhang Moye! Come quickly and fight me!"

"I didn't come for a fight today."

Standing there, Zhang Moye, who was quietly petting a cat, chuckled lightly. He shook his left hand and gathered into a strange orchid finger, and then there was a sharp energy wrapped around his fingertips.

He said to Huang Wudi, who was fierce and fierce in front of him:

"I also know that there is some old love between you and Lin Wandong. I did hurt you back then, and I will give you back once today.

Brother Ziwei, your soul-scattering disease is already in a state of extreme pain. If you do not have any diagnosis and treatment, your cultivation will be ruined.

Today I will be a doctor and treat your illness.”

"Swish"

The purple sword light came in the sky, just like the rising sun, fast and fierce, hitting the entrance of the dark alley, cracking the ground and easily cutting the houses on both sides.

But when the sword light approached, Zhang Moye could not be seen.

Huang Wudi knew something was wrong, so he turned around and slashed out with a sword. The purple light surging, and then shattered the alley behind him and most of the streets.

In the ruins, ghosts were seen. In the darkness, Zhang Moye, who was holding a cat, landed leisurely, and real and fake figures were scattered.

Nearly a hundred attacked him in different postures.

Whether it is fist, claw, palm or finger, those figures flowing, just like outlining the world's fist, palm and martial arts.

Don’t say that you can see clearly, you can’t tell the truth or the false.

"break!"

The reckless man in Taishan roared, and hundreds of Tai'a sword energy broke out, shattering all the phantoms around him, just like the demolition site, rolling the ruins into a mess.

It's really like a giant beast that swallows the sky is raging on earth.

Between the dust and the energy was so strong that Huang Wudi was about to move the lifting and leaving this cramped place so that Tai A sword could exert its full power.

But the moment Piaopiao got up, his hand pressed on his arm and pressed back into the collapsed alley.

This move is naturally very good, without a trace of fireworks.

It's like an ordinary friend, placing his hand on his shoulder.

"Save it!"

A shout came from his ears, and Huang Wudi was hit hard on his wrist.

The thick body-protecting true energy was scratched by the lightly scattered fingers.

Just like plucking the strings of the piano, skillful power mixed between brute force, Zhang Moye's fingers were buckled on Huang Wudi's wrist like ghosts.

With a gentle pinch of his finger, Huang Wudi felt a huge force coming from the two fingers.

During the severe pain, the true energy of the soul-destroying god claws solidified, like a chain tangled, causing half of the body to numb.

The Taia sword in his hand was easily taken away by Zhang Moye while the purple light was pounding.

"It's more cruel than ruthless, but less promising.

This is not the fighting posture you should have, so why bother with delusions?”

Huang Wudi's eyes flashed before him, and he felt a cold finger pointing on his forehead.

"Master of Jade Emperor Palace! Ziwei Taoist! Huang Wusan! Wake up quickly!"

Zhang Moye's voice seemed magical, and as the true energy of his fingertips poured into Huang Wudi's brain, the voice was also gentle and long, sounding from his ears and echoing in his heart.

It's like a soul.

After three calls, Huang Wudi, who was in a fierce manner, fell into the broken alley as if he was asleep.

He really fell asleep.

The breath is long and the snoring sounds.

"well."

Zhang Moye shook his head, held the cat, shook the Tai A sword in his hand, and looked at the powerful weapon under the moonlight.

Finally, he bent down and placed this powerful weapon in the world properly under the sleeping Huang Wudi.

He held the cat and walked in this ruined alley.

While walking, he also said:

"Cat, cat.

You don’t understand the suffering of the world. This infatuated person always encounters falling flowers and flowing waters, and the world is chaotic, and all sentient beings are suffering. The gate of heaven has been cut off and he will not be liberated.

This encounter between Huang Wudi and Lin Wandong today has something to do with me. I have no intention of harming them, but they suffer because of me.

It's really a bad fate."

He disappeared into the darkness at the end of the alley. After a stick of incense, the man holding the cat appeared at the other end of Suzhou City again.

He sat on the eaves under the moon.

Looking at the peach blossom old man walking forward with his Yueqin on his back and leaning on a peach wood stick below.

The latter is a master of the Heavenly List, but he has no idea about Zhang Moye who is floating down from the sky.

Until Zhang Moye took the initiative to speak:

"Brother Tao, I haven't seen you for many years. This night of chaos in Suzhou, are you happy? How can you talk to my brother?"

The old man Taohua was shocked.

He turned around and saw Zhang Moye on the eaves under the moon.

Yang Tao's well-maintained face showed a complicated look, with surprise, doubt, and nostalgia.

He stood there, bowed to Zhang Moye, and said:

"I just knew that you must not be dead, but your elusive problem is still the same as ten years ago. Zhang Moye, why did you reappear tonight after you have been missing for ten years?

Could it be that you want to lead the Demon Sect again and overpower the world for another ten years?”

"Not that plan yet."

Zhang Moye said to Yang Tao:

"Tonight I'm just here to meet my old friend, deal with some past grudges, and save my incompetent son.

Now that the matter is done, it’s time for me to leave this troubled Suzhou.

But I have something unknown, Brother Tao, I hope to solve my doubts.”

He held the sleeping raccoon cat in his arms and said to the Taohua old man:

"This incident in Suzhou was caused by the juniors, and it was not enough to be on the table.

Brother Tao is a calm person. Why don’t he recite scriptures in your Holy Volcano? He traveled thousands of miles to Suzhou City to participate in such boring things.

I'm going to ask you, Brother Tao, why are you here?"

The old man Taohua was silent for a moment. He knew that his purpose might not be hidden from the person in front of him, so he said frankly:

"I really have no interest in the dispute between good and evil, so I came to find someone."

"But, I promised them."

Zhang Moye's voice became softer and softer. He touched the fat raccoon cat in his arms and said:

"The two miserable girls in your Holy Fire Sect asked me hard, but I couldn't bear it, so I gave them thirty years of freedom.

They have entered the world and lived a good life. Now they are getting married and having children, and have blood descendants.

Brother Tao, you promised me that you would not disturb their tranquility... Could it be that you will break my vow tonight?"

"Zhang Moye! I don't want to have a conflict with you."

The tone of the old man Taohua became more intense, he said:
To be continued...
PrevPage Index    Favorite NextPage