Journey To the World of Film and Television Chapter 322

Chapter 322 It really is you

Sensing another pure murderous intent rising from the distant mountains, Zhou Ji frowned slightly. From this person's murderous intent, he did not feel the madness full of resentment like Prince Longqing, but a purer belief .

Challenge the strong to prove the truth by killing.

Zhou Ji put the lake fish that was about to be roasted in his hand on the ground, stood up with great interest, a breeze blew past his ears, and instantly burst out a strong sense of dharma. Like iron sand attracted by a magnet, the icicles quickly gathered towards the center, followed by his thoughts, and condensed into a huge icicle, pointing to the direction of Prince Longqing and Ye Hongyu, locking them firmly.

"Ning Que has a fate-knowing expert by his side?"

The suspended snow in front of Prince Longqing fell to the ground one after another, and his feet stood in place as if they were rooted, his pupils trembled violently, and it was difficult to even move a finger under the blockage of Qi.

"No, he doesn't know his fate."

Ye Hongyu's hand holding the sword turned white. Under this terrifying coercion, she raised the scabbard in her hand with difficulty, and slowly pulled out the sword.

The threshold of knowing fate has always been under her feet, as long as she wants to, she can cross it at any time.

Compared to a waste like Long Qing who has crossed the threshold twice in a row, Ordinary Zhiming is no match for her at all.

Looking at the huge ice that slowly condensed, she faintly felt that the cultivation base revealed by the other party was similar to knowing one's fate, but it might be far from being as simple as knowing one's fate.

As the long sword was fully unsheathed, Ye Hongyu pointed at the sword and slashed towards the spine of the sword. A very faint Taoist breath slowly spewed out from his slender fingers, and attached to the sword body.

The vitality of heaven and earth above the forest suddenly fluctuated, as if an invisible giant sword appeared to break free from the oppressive pressure of imprisonment, the sword swung and flew forward.

The coercion that locked his energy dissipated, Prince Longqing lightened his body, staggered a step and almost failed to stand still, looked at Ye Hongyu beside him with a complicated expression, and once again realized the gap between himself and Dao Chi .

The snow was flying all over the sky, and the ancient pine beside him fell to the ground.

Amidst the booming sound, the white snowflakes flying around were instantly chopped off.

Wherever it passed, everything was completely torn apart.

Long Qing didn't dare to hesitate, even though the blockage of the air mechanism was broken, the giant icicle was flying towards this side, the long sword was back in its sheath, Long Qing opened his palm to mobilize the remaining thought power, hugged his chest with both hands, and a dazzling ray appeared in his body Haotian Shenhui turned into a slug of ice that Bai Lian pushed towards the mid-air.

Jianguang, Baiguang, and Bingling collided in the sky above Daming Lake. There was only a loud bang, and the violent heaven and earth vitality shattered the ice into icy rain, sweeping across the entire sky.

Although the ice was broken, Ye Hongyu's expression became more and more serious, the cold wind whizzed around her body with ice rain, gradually turning into a very clear snow beam, spinning around her waist at high speed , the two ties of the fluttering red dress trailed behind her, the wind picked up and lightly tapped the snow bundle around her waist, as if the tip of a ink pen had plunged into clear water, and the snow bundle around her waist suddenly became extremely bright red.

Suddenly, a black light pierced through the snow and ice rain and pierced the sky from the shore of Daming Lake. The target of this arrow was not her, so Ye Hongyu didn't realize it in advance, and Long Qing shot twice before and after. The true energy wasted too much, and before he could react, the black light pierced through his chest, and a bright red flower of blood bloomed on the gray-white robe.

Ning Que, who had just broken through, was at the peak of his cultivation and realm, and Zhou Ji had helped him consume most of Prince Longqing's true energy, so he shot his most powerful shot at the moment the ice shattered. Yuan Thirteen Arrows.

As the dark and slender Yuan Thirteen arrow passed through his chest, the talisman arrow pulled a huge turbulent flow of vitality out of the body, continuing to fly like a black lightning, until it shot into the mountain peak far behind the snow cliff.

The sea of qi and snow mountain collapsed suddenly, and all the true qi and strength in his body were instantly dissipated as Yuan Shisanjian left. A trace of unwillingness and disbelief flashed in Prince Longqing's eyes, and finally all turned into resentment, and he knelt on one knee on the ground.

He lost. Lost completely.

By the Daming Lake, a red cloud flew past Ning Que. Ning Que's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly put away his bow and arrow and retreated to Zhou Ji's side.

"Ye Hongyu! It really is you, a crazy woman."

Ye Hongyu knows all kinds of tricks, and his strength far surpasses that of ordinary people at the beginning of life. He was able to sneak attack the unsuspecting Prince Longqing just now, but when facing the Taoist in front of him, he felt only powerless.

At this time, he was no longer the ignorant frontier guard who just entered Chang'an back then, and he knew better that Ye Hongyu's name of Daoist was to challenge the strong and kill them one by one.

Shicai shot and killed the 'Son of Light' of the Xiling Temple in front of her. Although he didn't know if Long Qing was dead or alive, Ning Que knew that as long as Ye Hongyu had the intention to kill, he would have no chance of winning.

"Then what~! I was the first to break through, and Long Qing launched the murderous intent first." Ning Que stopped in the middle of speaking, because he realized that Ye Hongyu's murderous aura was not for him, and he didn't even look at him. glance.

Mo Shanshan, who was standing beside Zhou Ji, also noticed the murderous intent in Ye Hongyu's eyes. Knowing that Zhou Ji's cultivation was unfathomable and far beyond his own, he still stepped forward and drew his sword to protect Zhou Ji, blocking him. forward.

Ye Hongyu was quite dissatisfied with Mo Shanshan's actions, "The majestic owner of Mochiyuan, one of the world's three idiots, the bookworm Mo Shanshan, is he trying to protect the person who hurts me?"

Mo Shanshan said in a deep voice, "Long Qing took the lead in breaking the contract, and then secretly attacked him. He was to blame for what he did. How could he blame Mr. Zhou?"

"Young Master Zhou? You are Zhou Ji!" Ye Hongyu raised his eyes to look at Zhou Ji, but what he met was a pair of thoughtful eyes. Ye Hongyu frowned slightly, and glanced at Ning who was hiding behind Zhou Ji. Que, suddenly seemed to realize something, and took two steps forward. Mo Shanshan thought Ye Hongyu was going to attack Zhou Ji, so he swung his sword to draw a rune, and in an instant, he drew a pale yellow rune in the void. He slapped Ye Hongyu with his palm.

Ye Hongyu swung his sword to break open the talisman, and at the same time was forced back a few steps by the energy of heaven and earth drawn by the rune. At this moment, the ground under his feet suddenly trembled violently, and the violent energy of heaven and earth surged towards the ground next to him like an ever-changing turbulent current. In Minghu.

In a short while, the earthquake became bigger and bigger, and the originally calm lake surface turned into turbulent waves. Looking at the falling lake surface and the exposed Demon Sect ruins, Mo Shanshan took Zhou Ji's arm and jumped towards the bottom of the lake, with Ning Que beside him. Hurrying to follow, seeing the three of them were about to disappear, Ye Hongyu also jumped down from the bottom of the lake and came to a strange rocky forest.

The stone forest is rugged southward, full of strange rocks, going deep into it is like entering another world, surrounded by a sense of shackles full of resentment and unwillingness to be stubborn, as if there are many stones stuffed in the chest and stuck in the throat , It's so cramped, it's uncomfortable.

Seeing Ye Hongyu chasing after him, Mo Shanshan and Ning Que both showed vigilance. The moment Mo Shanshan entered the stone forest, Mo Shanshan had already sensed that there was actually a large formation here. It would take time to figure out how to break her, but now the chasing soldiers had already In fact, what she lacks the most is time.

Ye Hongyu came slowly, without even looking at the two of them. From the beginning to the end, Zhou Ji was the only one in his eyes.

The sword was drawn out of its sheath, and the sword was in front of him. Mo Shanshan was about to stop him, but Zhou Ji patted his shoulder and walked out from his side.

"Mr. Zhou, Ye Hongyu proves the way by killing. Although his realm is a cave, his strength is far beyond Zhiming."

Hearing Mo Shanshan's worried and anxious tone, Zhou Ji smiled slightly and said in relief, "It's okay."

Zhou Ji finished speaking, looked at Ye Hongyu, and sighed, "You want to do something to me?"

Ye Hongyu was silent for a moment, then shook his head lightly, "Have you seen this sword before?"

As soon as these words came out, Mo Shanshan was stunned, his eyes fell on the long sword in Ye Hongyu's hand, his eyes were full of doubts.

Ning Que looked at Zhou Ji thoughtfully, remembering that Ye Hongyu broke into his 'Xinbi Studio' to find the sword-bearer, but he had never seen the sword-bearer when he was in Chang'an. Zhou Ji used a sword, and he had never seen Zhou Ji with a sword. He walked all the way in Tianqi Mountain recently, and he realized that his fellow countryman actually had the standard storage space for a traverser. He couldn't help muttering, "Is it possible, Mr. Zhou?" Hiding the sword in the space all the time? '

Zhou Ji heard Ning Que's muttering, as if ignoring it, lowered his eyes to glance at Ye Hongyu's imitation Zhu Xian, and said with a smile, "It's somewhat similar."

"It really is you. It really is you!!"

Ye Hongyu clenched the hilt of the sword in her hand, her expression was no longer cold and aloof, and her eyes were shining brightly, as if years of ice thawed and everything turned into spring after winter passed.

"Mr. Zhou, do you know Miss Ye?" Seeing Ye Hongyu's expression changes and mood swings, Mo Shanshan suddenly came to his senses, put down his guard and stepped forward and said.

It was about Ye Hongyu's childhood shadow, Zhou Ji hesitated a little, only said that he helped Ye Hongyu once in the past, and did not go into details about it, at the same time, he frowned slightly, looked at Ye Hongyu and said, "How did you know mine?"

Ye Hongyu worked hard to calm down, staring straight at Zhou Jidao, "I started drawing your sword ten years ago. I spent the first five years practicing hard in the temple, and the next five years I sought out swords in the name of challenging masters." All over the world, I want to find someone who has seen this sword. It was not until I went to the academy a few months ago that I found out about your whereabouts from an old friend."

Ye Hongyu said it lightly, and Mo Shanshan was very sad when he heard it. Although he didn't know what happened ten years ago, it was enough to make Dao Chi think about it for so long, even in the name of Dao Chi, he went to find Mr. Zhou in the name of challenging a master; She could feel that that matter must be very important to Ye Hongyu, so important that she would never forget it.

Mo Shanshan turned his head to look at Zhou Ji's side face. Mr. Zhou now looks only in his early twenties. Ten years ago, he was eleven or twelve years old, right?

Now that he knew that Zhou Ji was the one who saved him back then, one of the two boulders that had weighed on Ye Hongyu's heart for ten years was released.

After talking about the experiences of these years, a complex look flashed in Ye Hongyu's eyes. He took a step back and straightened his horizontal sword, pointing at Zhou Ji's throat.

"Since Mr. Zhou saved you, we are now friends. There is no need to fight between friends, right?" Ning Que twitched the corner of his mouth, and stepped forward to push Ye Hongyu's sword away, but saw her expression solemn. , regaining the cold and aloof expression before, and said in a deep voice, "Ten years ago, the young master saved Hongyu with a sword in distress. Ten years later, I hope that the young master will not hesitate to teach you, so that Hongyu can experience the young master's sword again."

"After all, do you still want to fight me?" Zhou Ji looked at the red-clothed woman in front of him dumbfounded, and sighed, "I have hidden the sword for ten years, and it is not time to draw it out. If you want to fight me, then The sword is prepared for another person, and it cannot appear in this world yet."

As Sangsang grew older, Haotian's consciousness began to gradually recover. If the two swords of Jade Immortal and Juexian appeared in the world again, Haotian's consciousness would definitely be noticed.

At that time, Haotian's attention will shift from the most delicious Master to the most mysterious Zhou Ji.

But at this time, he has already attracted Sangsang's attention, and the reason for leaving Chang'an is to avoid this skinny maid who makes people feel creepy every time he sees him.

After all, with Zhou Ji's current strength, even with two swords in hand, he is not an opponent of Haotian consciousness in this world.

All he can do now is to wait for his master to step up to the stage to fight Haotian, and then assist from the side, so as to avoid exposing the twin swords of Zhuxian in advance and arousing Haotian's vigilance.

These things are the tacit understanding between Zhou Ji and the master. These two people have never mentioned this matter again these years. Even Li Slowly and Chen Pippi met Zhu Xian back then, but they don't know the details.

Ye Hongyu looked puzzled, Zhou Ji shook his head, and changed the subject, "However, if we fight, we should wait until we leave here? Although the gate of the Demon Sect is open, the lake will be flooded in a short time. If you can't break through the Demon Sect With Zong Li's block formation, we will be submerged in the bottom of Daming Lake just like these strange rocks."

Ning Que leaned forward and nodded in agreement.

Among the four, he was the only one with the lowest level of cultivation, and the block formation had the greatest influence on him. When the three of them talked just now, he felt extremely uncomfortable. As time went by, there were more and more stones in his heart. Breathing began to be a little difficult.

Zhou Ji looked at Mo Shanshan, the two of them didn't speak, Mo Shanshan formed seals with his hands in tacit understanding, and sensed the formation here. After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes and said regretfully: "This large formation was built by someone. It was destroyed once, and now only one of the hundreds is left, which is really a pity. I don't know what it will look like when this large formation is intact.”

Zhou Jiwen said with a smile, "Now that you have memorized it, I believe that with your talent and understanding, it won't take long for the block base to truly reappear."

Hearing Zhou Ji's comfort, Mo Shanshan turned his head to look at Zhou Ji, revealing a slight smile.

At this time, Ye Hongyu who was beside him suddenly said in a cold voice: "Since this formation can be destroyed by others, what's the point of reappearing it?"

Mo Shanshan glanced at her, not knowing why she was outraged, thought for a while, and said seriously: "Existence itself is its meaning, not to mention such a magical and peerless formation."

Mo Shanshan's face changed slightly as he spoke, and from the corner of his vision, he happened to see Ning Que reaching out to touch the sword mark on the stone forest, and said anxiously, "Don't touch it!"

(end of this chapter)

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