Xuanxia

Chapter 805 Sinking
"This time, he doesn't need our help?"

The young man in a blue shirt was sitting not far away, crossing his legs, and asked leisurely.

On the other side, the red-shirted boy said expressionlessly, "It's too late. This is his only way."

"Tsk, you're really useless." The blue-shirted boy produced a fruit from nowhere, took it in his hand and took a bite: "Aren't you very powerful? How come you are useless at the critical moment?"

"because you are here."

The red-shirted boy turned his gaze and looked at him: "With you here, there is very little I can do."

"It's not just me, right? There's also that one - the Bitter Sea Lantern Bell!" The blue-shirted boy laughed and said, "Yeah, why didn't it show up this time?"

"Nothing."

The red-shirted boy said calmly, "The lantern bell is gone."

"Yes, he picked it." The blue-shirted boy took another bite of the fruit and said, "Then go and help."

"I……"

The red-shirted boy hesitated for a moment and then asked, "You won't stop me this time?"

"I'll go with you." The blue-shirted boy threw away the fruit and said with a smile, "We can't really watch him sink, can we?"

"..."

After a moment of silence, the red-shirted boy said, "Even if I fish him out, you will still stop me in the end."

"We'll talk about it later." The blue-shirted young man smiled and said, "Anyway, we've been fighting for who knows how many years, so this one time won't matter. He's our only hope. If you succeed, you might destroy this world, but if you let him sink, not only will this world be gone, but he will be gone too."

"In that case, why not take a gamble and talk about our relationship later."

The red-shirted boy did not reply, but just nodded silently.

Then, they turned their eyes at the same time and looked forward.

Ahead is a deep pool of water.

The water was as black as ink, with stars appearing in it and a few bubbles popping up from time to time.

……

Fu Qingzhou sank deeper and deeper in the water.

He opened his eyes and looked at the countless fish swimming in front of him.

These fish... he recognized them.

That was the Tai Chi fish that he had seen in his dreams and in the Taixu Ningding Jue.

They have a very special appearance, with a body that is half black and half white. Their scales are extremely small, but their fins are very large, like bird wings. They have a very distinctive look and it is hard to forget them once you have seen them.

These fish were so numerous that it was impossible to count them, and they were circling around Fu Qingzhou.

They seemed to be very close to him, coming closer from time to time, sticking to his face, his hands, and his body, rubbing against them gently like a cat, and then swimming away.

Strangely, Fu Qingzhou also felt extremely close to them, even a kind of warmth like a wanderer returning home, which made him want to "sink here forever."

However, the thought only flashed through his mind before more things overwhelmed him.

Whenever a Tai Chi fish touches him, countless thoughts arise in his mind.

Those thoughts... are knowledge, skills, martial arts, spells, magical powers, and... endless mysteries.

Taoism, Buddhism, Confucianism, military science, magic, evil, ghost cultivation...

So many, as numerous as the stars!
Compared with it, the endless collection of books in Zhenxian Palace is like a drop in the ocean!
In just a moment, Fu Qingzhou's self-consciousness was completely covered by them.

He opened the third eye on his forehead, and all three eyes turned into a black starry sky as bright as the lake water. The starlight in those eyes flowed and reflected the swimming figures of countless Tai Chi fish around him, and began to produce countless changes.

Therefore, he naturally could not see the two figures, one red and one blue, approaching him quietly.

……

boom!
With a loud bang, Fu Qingzhou stepped on Jiang Baichuan's chest!

This kick collapsed the entire platform, and even the entire meeting hall below the platform collapsed!

The terrifying force spread out, even the wind and rain were dispersed.

King Xishuo flew back in astonishment. The figure in white mist behind him pointed with his hand, and the huge cloud of dust raised by the collapse of the council hall dissipated instantly.

"go with!"

He shouted, "Go help Mr. Jiang!"

Lan Xiyu, Yuan Zizhen, and Ning Wuwang flew forward upon hearing this. But the next moment, the meeting hall that had just collapsed suddenly exploded again, and countless broken wooden beams and bricks flew everywhere.

Fu Qingzhou walked out with a calm expression, his three eyes opened strangely, and there was a smile on his face.

However, that smile seemed to be without any emotion, as if... there was a kind of heart-pounding divinity!
"Cough, cough, cough..."

Jiang Baichuan struggled to break free from the ruins. While coughing up blood, he slowly raised his hand towards Fu Qingzhou's back. Countless long swords scattered on the ground around him seemed to be about to move.

But Fu Qingzhou didn't even turn his head, he just raised his hand and his fingertips moved slightly.

With a loud snap, Jiang Baichuan's outstretched right hand instantly exploded into bloody powder!
"Well!"

Cold sweat immediately broke out on his forehead. He gritted his teeth and shouted from under his long hair: "Go... Go!"

But by this time, it was too late for him to shout.

The Sword of Wisdom and the Sword of Benevolence have been handed to Fu Qingzhou.

This time, Fu Qingzhou also just moved his fingers.

As a result, while they were still flying, they were suddenly hit by a tremendous force, and fell to the ground with a bang, creating two deep pits in the ground!

"Master Fu, Master Fu..."

In the deep pit, Yuan Zizheng’s bones were almost broken. He lay on the ground in pain, vomiting blood, and said reluctantly: “I am, I am your…”

Fu Qingzhou ignored him and walked over.

Lan Xiyu's realm was much higher, so she was not injured that seriously. When Fu Qingzhou passed by, she jumped up again and stabbed him with a sword!
The next moment, she saw Fu Qingzhou turn his head and three eyes as deep as the starry sky looked at her.

With the sword of wisdom in hand, she can provide endless calculations. She can see the countless changes of the enemy and the countless weaknesses of the opponent clearly in an instant.

But... at this moment, Zhijian was stunned.

Yes, what Lan Xiyu felt at this moment was that Zhi Jian was stupid.

It lost all its abilities and became just an ordinary sword.

A moment later, under Fu Qingzhou's neutral gaze, Lan Xiyu was struck hard, and both she and her sword flew dozens of feet away and rolled to the ground.

The next one to arrive was Ning Wuwang.

He had gone a little further away before, but now he had arrived.

His eyes were as fast as lightning, and his fingers were like swords, stabbing from a distance.

This sword finger seemed to have the cooperation of heaven and earth, and an unimaginable huge force came crashing down. The floor tiles behind Fu Qingzhou shattered into pieces and exploded into powder!
But he himself was not hurt at all, he just looked at Ning Wuwang coldly.

Ning Wuwang was extremely shocked.

The Wuwang Sword can draw on the power of heaven and earth... How could it be ineffective? How could it be ineffective?

How is it possible that I can't even lift a hair of the other person?

But he no longer had a chance to think.

An equally invisible and intangible blow landed on him, knocking him flying and rolling to the side.

Before losing consciousness, he only vaguely felt that... the power that Fu Qingzhou was using at this moment... was somehow similar to the Wuwang Sword?

During this process, King Xishuo had been retreating.

He kept muttering to himself, as if he was talking to the white mist figure behind him. The more he spoke, the more solemn his expression became.

Some of his men even dared to rush forward and try to control Fu Qingzhou, but in the end they could only be knocked away powerlessly like waves.

Of course, more people were so frightened when they saw their strongest men being knocked down that they retreated one after another.

Soon, Fu Qingzhou stood in front of King Xishuo.

The three deep eyes slowly raised up and looked at the white mist figure.

There seemed to be a pair of eyes in the facial outline of the white mist figure, looking down.

"Buddha's son..."

At this moment, an extremely old and weak voice came from the ruins of the meeting hall behind Fu Qingzhou: "Blood sea, cassock...use the blood sea...to lead them..."

Fu Qingzhou turned his head slowly, as if he wanted to understand what Huijue was saying.

At this moment, King Xishuo's pupils froze!
The white mist figure behind him suddenly sank and overlapped with his body. Then "they" waved their hands at the same time and suddenly pulled out the scabbard of the king's sword. Naturally, a blood mark appeared on King Xishuo's palm.

The bloodstains attached to the scabbard of Wang Jian, and the scabbard suddenly shone with thousands of lights and smashed towards Fu Qingzhou!
(End of this chapter)