Chapter 177 It’s not easy to be a sect leader!
Chapter 177 It’s not easy to be a sect leader!
As soon as he finished speaking, the Taiyi statue in the hall made a slight cracking sound, and then the clay exterior shattered and fell to the ground, revealing a gray human figure.
Li Wuxiang did not step back, but looked closely at the figure - very familiar, yet somewhat strange.
He said familiar because the outline of this human figure looked very similar to Jin Zijiu, whom he met in the medicine garden. She was an old woman who was supposed to be sitting cross-legged inside the statue of Taiyi.
There were some things that looked like iron wires sticking out from her body, with clods of soil hanging on the ends, as if in order to create the statue, these things were inserted into her body and then layers of mud and plaster were covered on the outside.
But when you look more closely, you will find that the iron wires are actually shining with a faint golden light, like gold or copper wires. When the dust settles, you can see that there are densely etched array symbols on them, as if they are used to suppress or protect something.
At this moment, the withered human figure inside the clay statue suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were cloudy and pale, and his body trembled slightly again, immediately shaking off all the dust on the surface of his body.
Then Li Wuxiang saw her clearly - she was wearing a robe, but there were also dense and complicated spells on the robe. Li Wuxiang didn't know much about the formation and restrictions, but based on what he knew from the world's solution collection, he could see that the spells on the robe were mostly for suppression.
The person in front of him seemed to be Jin Zijiu, but he also looked a little bit like——
He glanced to the side.
The Taiyi Hall of the Tianxin Sect is almost the same as that of the Ranshan Sect, but it is more grand and magnificent. The statue of Taiyi is enshrined in the middle, and in the side hall on the right, there is a portrait hanging with the words "The seat of the Tianxin Patriarch Guiyin Zhenjun" written on it.
This man's appearance is about three-quarters like the Guiyin Zhenjun in the portrait.
Is this... Jin Zijiu's body? It seems to be a little older than the Jin Zijiu in the medicine garden.
If so, the Jin Zijiu in the medicine garden moved and sat as usual, as if she were a living person. Then...she was a Yang God? The one in the medicine garden was her Yang God, and the one that was suppressed in the Taiyi Holy Statue was her physical body! ?
"You want to be the leader of Tianxin Sect?" The withered flesh body stood up on the stage, and the voice when speaking was a mixture of Zhou Ruixin's male and female voices, which sounded extremely weird. "Then ask the Supreme Sect Leader, Guiyin Zhenjun, if they agree!"
Li Wuxiang released his flying sword: "You rebel, did you really suppress the Supreme Sect Leader? Seal him in this clay?"
Zhou Ruixin didn't say anything else, and responded with a thunderous blow!
This flesh body was standing on the stage the moment before, and the next moment it was in front of Li Wuxiang and attacked with a fierce palm!
This palm strike really caught him off guard!
Since coming to this world, he has almost always used magic to fight with others. Just now, hearing Zhou Ruixin's extremely angry tone, Li Wuxiang was still concentrating on guarding against the possible strange visions and magic around him. However, now, the palm wind was like a sharp knife, hitting his face!
He moved his mind, poured in his elixir, and the flying sword immediately rushed up along his body, facing the palm.
In this world, unless there is any magical power or spell, there are few things that can withstand a frontal attack from a golden elixir swordsman with full energy and blood.
However, when his flying sword intersected with the palm of his body, there was a loud bang. First, the air at the intersection was compressed into a bright white ball by friction, and then the bright white immediately released extremely high heat and violent airflow. Li Wuxiang was blown backwards by the airflow, and the airflow spread violently around, making wave after wave of loud noises. The lower half of the entire Taiyi Palace was reduced to dust in an instant, and the upper half collapsed with a loud bang. For a moment, the surroundings were full of smoke and dust, and it was difficult to distinguish people.
What's wrong with this thing!?
Yang Shen realm... Is the body of a fake Yang Shen realm also so strong? !
Li Wuxiang steadied his body in mid-air and was about to jump out of the smoke and dust when he suddenly felt a strong force coming from above his head.
He immediately made three moves - his body suddenly deflated to relieve the force, his tentacles reached out to the side and grabbed onto something to move, and his Jindan sword went up to meet the enemy!
But there was another loud bang, and he was knocked into the ground!
Since his debut a few months ago, this is the first time that Li Wuxiang has been beaten so badly and knocked unconscious, no matter what kind of magic or supernatural power he has used!
He couldn't help but feel furious and angry, so he simply lay on the ground and slashed his chest with the flying sword, and his chest expanded!
At this time, the second attack came, and Li Wuxiang immediately closed his chest suddenly - it seemed to wrap the body, but the opponent's speed was too fast, and when his chest closed, it only wrapped one of his arms.
But that's enough!
The tentacles in Li Wuxiang's body came out together, wrapped up the arm and made it tremble tightly, and then escaped into Lingshan!
This was the method Lou He used when he first fought him. Things from the Yang world were suddenly dragged to Lingshan by force, so they were naturally no longer in the Yang world and could not come back! If Li Wuxiang had not been a Qing Nang Immortal at the time, this move alone would have determined the outcome!
He immediately heard the howling of the vengeful ghost in his ears and saw a red blur in front of his eyes - the arm was wrapped in his chest and abdomen and brought over!
But just as Li Wuxiang was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the arm that seemed to have been separated from the body suddenly swung vigorously -
He waved himself, along with Li Wuxiang, out of Lingshan!
Before Li Wuxiang could even startle, the arm threw him to the ground again, and then slammed him three feet into the ground. Then, one blow after another, a violent storm of attacks hit him. Li Wuxiang wanted to jump up, wanted to send out a flying sword, but it was too late! It was too fast!
By the time the roof of the Taiyi Palace fell to the ground with a loud bang, Li Wuxiang had been blasted more than two feet into the ground, as if he had fallen into the bottom of a well!
What the hell is this?!
Even bringing it into Lingshan is not allowed?!
At this moment, the violent attack suddenly stopped, and the smoke and dust above his head fell down. Li Wuxiang saw the body possessed by Zhou Ruixin's Yin spirit standing at the edge of the pit, looking down at him, with turbid eyes full of resentment: "You want to be the leader?! I wonder if you have the life to do it!"
Li Wuxiang didn't speak to him immediately.
He felt that if it were an ordinary Jindan swordsman, he would either be dead or disabled by now.
But fortunately, he is now wearing a golden skin and a golden rope, and has cultivated to the realm of True Immortal Body Dao, which is about to cultivate the elixir. Although the golden skin and the golden elixir are not to the point of doubling the golden elixir, it makes his body far more resistant than that of an ordinary swordsman.
But even so, he was blown to the point where he had almost no time to think. It took a lot of effort for the flattened human skin to slowly regain its human shape at the bottom of the pit.
So he said, "What a skill, Zhou Ruixin, why didn't you use it at the beginning?"
But he didn't really mean the question - when he heard Zhou Ruixin speak just now, an idea had already popped up in his mind.
Why did you stop? Just to say one more harsh word?
If I were him, I would never ask that question.
Because he found that Zhou Ruixin's voice just now was somewhat different from the previous sentence "Then let's ask the Supreme Sect Master, Guiyin Zhenjun whether he agrees."
His voice seemed to become deeper and hoarser, or in other words, older.
He didn't know why Jin Zijiu's body was so powerful that even Lingshan couldn't contain him, but if he had used this skill at the beginning, he wouldn't have been forced into such a miserable state.
There must be a price to pay. And the price is -
He recalled the scene in the medicine garden when Jin Zijiu used his magical powers to mend the golden coil for him - in the well, he used a swimming fish to transform into a dragon and then cut off its tentacles. After mending the golden coil, Jin Zijiu's hands became even older, as if he had paid a great price to use his magical powers.
If she was a Yang God, even if she was a fake Yang God, she wouldn't be immortal and live as long as the heaven and earth, but she shouldn't have aged like that in four hundred years...
So she was borrowing the magical power at that time! ? She was borrowing the magical power of Guiyin Zhenjun's true spirit! And the magical power in this world is not so easy to borrow, it has to be paid with life span!
Zhou Ruixin's Yin Spirit must have paid the same price, which is why it became old after this violent attack!
So he is taking a breath now?
"Don't be impatient, the best is yet to come." Zhou Ruixin spoke from the top, and slowly straightened his body, reaching out to grab a golden thread inserted in his flesh, "No wonder you swordsmen are so arrogant, you are really capable, a mere golden elixir, and yet you can still stand up and talk to me!"
"Okay, if you want to be the Sect Master, I'll let you see whether being the Sect Master of Tianxin Sect is that comfortable!"
He suddenly raised his hand and pulled out a gold thread, then pulled out the other two from his chest.
His body became more upright, and he no longer looked like a hunchbacked old man, but seemed younger... Not seem, but his face had really changed!
The wrinkles and grooves on her face have become less, and her skin has become slightly smoother. Although she can no longer be called a young girl in her twenties, she has changed from an old woman to a middle-aged woman in her forties or fifties.
It seems that what has changed is not only the age, but also the appearance.
In the past, he looked 70% like Jin Zijiu and 30% like the portrait of Guiyin Zhenjun. But now, Jin Zijiu's appearance has gradually become blurred, and the face of this flesh and blood is becoming more and more similar to Guiyin Zhenjun!
Zhou Ruixin raised his hand again and grasped a golden thread inserted into the Baihui point on the top of his head.
Just this one touch seemed to cause him great pain! He raised his head, trembling all over, screaming, and pulled out the gold wire bit by bit.
As the golden thread left the body, the air wave that became visible because of the smoke and dust swept away the surrounding building debris with a loud bang. The body creaked, as if all the joints in the body were being reorganized. Clear blue light overflowed from her Baihui acupoint, washing over her body from top to bottom, and washing away the forbidden spells on the robes into blurry and only vaguely discernible!
Is she going to become stronger than before? !
Is Zhou Ruixin going to die? How much of his life is he going to sacrifice? He doesn't even want to be a ghost fairy?!
But now is not the time to think about these bullshit. The body that was suppressed by the restriction just now has beaten him to the point where he has no power to fight back, and now - Li Wuxiang feels that this thing might suddenly appear beside him in the next moment and tear this golden body alive!
Zhou Ruixin allowed his body to be washed by the clear light while he slowly lowered himself, staring at him at the bottom of the pit like a wild beast about to pounce on its prey. His eyes also shone with blue light, and an extremely dangerous aura filled his face.
dying! !
——No way!!
You can ask God to do it, but I can't?!
Li Wuxiang bit off a bunch of tentacles in his mouth, sprayed out the sticky pink body fluid, and shouted in his mind: "Lord Longwei!!"
boom! !
He was blasted to the bottom of the pit again!
But this time Zhou Ruixin didn't leave immediately, but grabbed his shoulders tightly with both hands. Before Li Wuxiang could react, he was lifted up, and the golden rope under his skin squeaked - what he had thought before was right! Zhou Ruixin wanted to tear him alive!
Severe pain! It felt like my soul was being torn apart!
The stalemate lasted less than a breath, and then there was a loud bang like tearing cloth, and the skin refined in the Pi Jinxia realm tore a hole on his chest, which was the same wound he had suffered before.
Afterwards, the wound on the gold ribbon that had been mended with gold began to make fine crackling sounds, and was about to split!
Li Wuxiang shouted again in his mind: "Lord Longwei!!"
At this time, the response came belatedly: "My dear disciple, are you addicted? Haven't you already come out of the Fingering Moon Mysterious Light? Do you know how much effort I put in to help you before - ah?! What are you doing now?!"
Li Wuxiang shouted: "Golden Elixir Blood! Lend me your magical power! I'm going to die!"
The extraordinary blood offering of the Golden Core Swordsman, and the horrifying scene before his eyes - Zhao Qi hesitated for a moment, and finally seemed unable to resist the temptation of the former: "I am so unlucky! You must set up a tablet for me! Here it comes!"
At the moment when the first dragon whisker repaired by Jin Zijiu was about to break, a layer of blood-red scales suddenly appeared on Li Wuxiang's body, like the traces left by cracked blood scabs!
His skin tightened, and the torn hole on his chest suddenly closed and was tightly locked by scales. He kicked his feet and kicked Zhou Ruixin hard against the wall of the pit.
But his kick seemed to be just a tickle to the flesh! The two bodies separated and then reunited, Zhou Ruixin grabbed Li Wuxiang tightly again, and tried to tear him apart. But now such means were completely ineffective for him. Zhao Qi's magical power borrowed from Lingshan protected his body tightly, as if he had become a human-shaped iron mass.
Then this flesh body let out a roar - but now the sound that came from Zhou Ruixin had become very small, and most of it came from this flesh body.
She no longer wanted to tear Li Wuxiang apart, but threw him high up and followed!
She was moving faster than before, so fast that Li Wuxiang could only see densely packed figures around him in a split second. The terrifying force fell on him like fine raindrops, stirring up waves of air in the air, shattering the armor and splashing blood. It only took three breaths for Zhao Qi to wail in Li Wuxiang's mind: "What the hell is this!?"
"It seems to be Guiyin Zhenjun!"
"Guiyin——True Lord?!" Zhao Qi screamed, "Master, could you please not make me suffer together every time you do something like this?!"
"Who said we are master and disciple?!" Li Wuxiang felt that his mind was beginning to blur - his soul seemed to be blasted out of the golden entanglement!
"Don't go! Hold on for me for a little while longer! Just a little while!"
"Bah! Good luck to you!"
(End of this chapter)