Walking by the Abyss on Thin Ice

Chapter 109 – Those who are close to vermilion become red, those who are close to ink become black



Chapter 109 – Those who are close to vermilion become red, those who are close to ink become black

Chapter 109 – Those who are close to vermilion become red, those who are close to ink become black

For the first time, Hua Hu felt a strange feeling towards Master Ye Hu, who had taught him for eight years and had earnestly taught them how to read with a teaching whip. He became somewhat mysterious.

"Unfortunately, Master Ye Hu is already dead..." Hua Hu said sadly.

Thanks to Master Lingyue's reminder, he immediately discovered the mystery behind the words of the Spiritual Fusion Master's article. Master Ye Hu had explained the meaning of the words, which were profound, but Hua Hu had never thought of using them for refining.

He immediately tried to use his own spiritual power to activate his blood and refine the words. Suddenly, he felt that his blood was connected to the Vermilion Phoenix and Dragon Mirror, and his mind was connected to it.

In his spiritual realm, a fluttering Vermilion Phoenix appeared, with a small flame dragon coiled on its back, living in harmony with the phoenix, which was very strange.

This is the form that the spiritual tool, the Vermilion Phoenix and Dragon Mirror, took in the spiritual realm!

Hua Hu tried to use his mana to activate the Vermilion Phoenix and Dragon Mirror. With a swish, two burning wings appeared behind him, and he flew up at an extremely fast speed, catching him off guard.

Bang!

Hua Hu crashed into the cliff, dizzy and fell backwards, falling into the abyss.

In the abyss, a flash of fire appeared, and he flew up again, rushing out of the abyss!

It takes at least three to five days to refine a spiritual tool to perfection, but with Master Lingyue's guidance, he quickly refined the desired tool and was able to use the Vermilion Phoenix and Dragon Mirror with ease!

Hua Hu was both surprised and happy, but he became more and more puzzled, "Since Master Ye Hu and Master Lingyue are from the same sect, Master Ye Hu's skills must be extremely high and not inferior to Master Lingyue's. Why did he die that day..."

On the day when the Huqiu Village was massacred, Su Yun was not there, but Hua Hu was. He escaped with Li Xiaofan and others by chance.

He had a deep memory of what happened that day, but as he learned more about Master Ye Hu, he felt that something was not quite right about what happened that day.

At the same time that he flew towards the edge of the abyss, Su Yun and Lin Qingsheng were also tossed around by the spiritual tools, flying out of the Vermilion Gate and about to be swept into the vortex of the spiritual tools!

The two of them were still alive, fighting against the madness of the spiritual tools, trying to escape from this torrent.

"If we are swept into the vortex of the spiritual tools, we will probably be doomed and will definitely die there!"

At the same time, Su Yun and Lin Qingsheng had the same thought in their minds. Without hesitation, Su Yun flew out a fairy rope from his sleeve, carrying him out of this dangerous place.

He couldn't use the fairy rope in the Dragon's Nest, but he could use it outside.

At the moment Su Yun soared into the air, a golden rope also flew out of Lin Qingsheng's sleeve. Lin Qingsheng grabbed the rope, almost ascending into the air at the same time as Su Yun, avoiding the spiritual tool torrent below!

The two of them climbed up the ropes and saw each other at the same time. Without a word, Lin Qingsheng played his qin, and the invisible sound waves cut through the air, repeatedly slashing!

Su Yun kicked his feet, and a series of Bi Fang fire wings flew out, slashing towards Lin Qingsheng's fairy rope.

Sizzle!A loud noise came, and the immortal rope that Lin Qingsheng was holding onto was cut off, the rope was ignited by Bi Fang, and it fell into the vortex!

He looked up, but Su Yun's immortal rope was completely unharmed, and it didn't even sway.

"His immortal rope isn't a spiritual weapon?"

Lin Qingsheng was stunned, then he urged his divine power, and the sound of the qin rang out as he took a big step forward.

In the air, the sound of the qin formed an invisible blade, and Lin Qingsheng's footsteps landed perfectly on the blade, lifting his body up.

He moved his feet, and the sound of the qin kept ringing, walking on air as if on level ground, and he didn't fall down.

This kind of powerful control over divine power was beyond the ability of scholars like Tong Xuan!

Boom!

Another thunderbolt struck the center of the vortex, and mouthfuls of spiritual weapons were stimulated, rising up and flying towards the thunderclouds, compatible with the large cauldron in the clouds.

The four-legged square cauldron in the thunderclouds became even more real, and even many scholars on the edge of the abyss could see the yin shadow of the large cauldron in the thunderclouds with the help of the thunder light.

This scene was indescribably eerie.

Su Yun gently shook the immortal rope in his hand, and the immortal rope spread out, his figure landing on it, catching a glimpse of the four-legged square cauldron in the thunderclouds, his heart slightly shaken.

"Is Lin Qingsheng going to use the heavenly tribulation to resurrect this spiritual weapon he refined?"

The heavenly tribulation was the vitality of heaven and earth, both a test and a great opportunity. Su Yun had personally experienced the village-wide tribulation, and had a deep understanding of it.

"This heavenly tribulation is equivalent to the vitality of heaven and earth of the Lin family's spiritual weapon. The spiritual weapon of the Lin family is disintegrating, but if all the spiritual weapons are gathered according to the elemental shadow of the large cauldron in the thunderclouds, and the power of the heavenly tribulation is borrowed, this treasure can probably repair itself! However..."

Su Yun's gaze fell on Lin Qingsheng, who was wandering outside the immortal rope, and he thought to himself, "I'm afraid many people will die, right?"

Lin Qingsheng was still searching for an opportunity to strike amidst the endless sound of the qin.

"Lin Qingsheng, didn't you say that a mature superior person doesn't have personal grudges? There is no personal enmity between us, and even if I kill your brother, it is just business, why don't you act like a mature superior person?"

Su Yun took a step forward, slowly approaching him on the immortal rope, and said calmly, "So when it's not your loved ones who are dying, and you're still the perpetrator, you can say such things. But when it's your loved ones who are dying and you're the victim, your hypocritical side is exposed."

Lin Qingsheng's gaze turned cold, and he remained silent.

"You've been crawling around in the city, learning the behavior and handling of a superior person, covering up your true thoughts everywhere. You've told so many lies that you've even started to believe them yourself."

Su Yun sneered, "But I'm a country bumpkin, and country bumpkins believe in an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth. The rules of your city people only bind you, it's nothing to me. Lin Qingsheng, I can integrate knowledge and action, but you can't! That's why I'm stronger than you!"

Boom!

Thunderbolts poured down with his words, striking the center of the vortex!One after another, spiritual weapons rose from Su Yun and Lin Qingsheng, flying towards the giant cauldron in the clouds!

Lin Qingsheng's eyes twitched uncontrollably, standing here was extremely dangerous, he could be struck by lightning at any moment.

Moreover, spiritual weapons were still flying out of the dragon's nest. This was already the seventh wave of spiritual weapon frenzy. The large cauldron refined by the Lin family should be close to completely disintegrating.

The collapse of this underground space was probably not far away!

He suddenly turned around and walked away, coldly saying, "Su Yun, two months later, in front of the Shu Fang Academy, we will settle our score!"

"Are you scared?" Su Yun's voice came from behind him.

Lin Qingsheng ignored him and quickened his pace.

Suddenly, Su Yun stepped on the Immortal Rope and caught up with him, saying lightly, "I reached this level in three days of cultivation, and my power is equal to yours. In ten days, I can beat you to death. But I have to wait these two months because I promised my fellow villagers to kill you in front of them."

Lin Qingsheng suppressed his urge to fight him to the death and quickly came to the edge of the abyss, shouting loudly, "All the Lin family disciples, follow me and leave this place!"

Su Yun also landed and shouted loudly, "This place is about to collapse, aren't you leaving? Do you want to become sacrifices?"

Hundreds of scholars on the shore hesitated. At this moment, the sound of cracking came from the underground mountain, like a tsunami from the sea, making people's scalp numb and their bodies trembling!

"It's really going to collapse!" someone shouted loudly.

Suddenly, a loud laughter came from the abyss below the vortex, and Master Lingyue's voice came from the abyss, "Su Yi, I will compose a poem for you. Listen to it. 'Ode to the Bellyband': Two flowers of brocade, skin as white as rosy clouds."

Master Lingyue was surrounded by black smoke, slowly rising from the abyss, holding a bellyband embroidered with mandarin ducks in his hand. He had a swollen nose and a bruised face, but he was still proud. He recited his poem, "Who is making fragrant buds in the spring tent? I will give you this poem, Su Yi, and I will take your bellyband!"

Lin Suyi, the second in command of the Lin family, shouted angrily from the abyss. Suddenly, a high mountain rose from the bottom of the abyss, and a waterfall of flying snow appeared. Lin Suyi, a beautiful woman, floated in front of the waterfall, her clothes disheveled, her hands covering her chest, and her feet kicking in a continuous loop.

The waterfall flew up, and the bright water lines connected to the cliffs like spider webs. Lin Suyi stood on those water lines, moving her feet and producing a shaking sound of the qin!

The cracking sound of the underground mountain just now made people's scalp numb and their bodies trembling, but the sound of this water qin was even more fierce, making those scholars with lower cultivation vomit blood!

Lin Suyi's qin music was not aimed at those scholars. Master Lingyue was the first to bear the brunt, and countless attacks almost hit him at the same time, dispersing the black smoke around him!

The qin music was full of killing intent, and Master Lingyue was hit all the way up, crashing into the vortex formed by spiritual weapons with a loud bang.With another loud bang, the dragon's nest collapsed, and the mountain beneath the ground began to crumble.

Su Yun, Hua Hu, and Chi Xiaoyao each carried a little fox and ran wildly outside.

They heard Master Lingyue's laughter from behind, "Hahaha! The holy gates of the three thousand teachings, I have a million soldiers in my chest! Formation, formation, formation!"

Su Yun turned his head to look and saw Master Lingyue's written words suddenly turn into countless black-armored gods who grabbed all the spiritual weapons in the vortex, formed a neat array, and had a murderous aura. They even forcibly dispersed the thunderclouds above!

The four-legged cauldron formed by the heaven and earth aura in the thunderclouds collapsed and disappeared!

Lin Suyi was furious, and her music became extremely intense as she used all her power to activate her spiritual abilities!

Hua Hu also turned to look and suddenly said, "Xiaoyun, I want to study under Master Lingyue at the Confucian Academy."

Chi Xiaoyao quickly said, "Junior Brother Hua, if you join Master Lingyue's sect, you may be implicated and struck by lightning at any time!"

Su Yun also looked at Hua Hu in confusion, but Hua Hu's eyes were firm.

Rocks fell from the ground, and everyone ran out with all their strength. Su Yun suddenly activated his blood and the Yellow Bell appeared. Thirty-six white apes leaped out of the scale on his Yellow Bell and carried some injured scholars on their backs, leaping and flying out with these injured people.

"Master Lingyue is indeed a powerful person."

Su Yun multitasked and controlled the white apes to save people. He said, "Since Second Brother intends to join his sect, he must have thought it through. I won't stop you."

Hua Hu smiled, "You may not understand now, but you will understand later."

He also activated his martial arts and turned into blood dragons to save people. Chi Xiaoyao also used her spiritual abilities to help the injured scholars escape from the underground.

They climbed all the way up and finally rushed out of the big collapse in the underground before it caught up with them.

Everyone rushed out of the Thunder Strike Valley, and the earth behind them continued to fall into the abyss. It was extremely frightening!

When the scholars rushed out of the Thunder Strike Valley, a sudden cheer erupted from the crowd, "Did Master Lingyue die?"

Just then, the collapsed area exploded with a loud noise. Rocks flew everywhere, and countless spiritual weapons rushed out like fountains and fell in all directions!

Those spiritual weapons turned into strange beasts and objects, including cows, horses, pigs, sheep, dragons, phoenixes, qilins, birds, beasts, insects, fish, flowers, trees, and everything else.

Some of these strange beasts and objects burrowed underground, some staggered and flew into the air, and some hid in the mountains and forests, making the scholars dazzled.

At this moment, someone realized and shouted, "Spiritual weapons... ownerless spiritual weapons!"

The scholars chased after the spiritual weapons that were running around, and Chi Xiaoyao had never seen such a scene before. She excitedly led Qing Qiuyue and others to catch these spiritual weapons.In the big pit of the collapsed area, Master Lingyue crawled out with a dusty face and sat on a rock, panting heavily as he watched those who were trying to subdue the spiritual weapon disciples, revealing a tired smile.

Hua Hu looked up and looked at Su Yun.

Su Yun nodded and smiled, "Second brother, you come out of the mud without being stained, and wash yourself without being a demon. Will your Confucianism become billowing black smoke?"

Hua Hu walked towards Master Lingyue, turned around and waved at him with a bright smile, "Absolutely not!"

Su Yun looked into the distance and saw Hua Hu approaching Master Lingyue.

After a moment, the words around Hua Hu appeared, and gradually a black smoke surged out of his spiritual realm.

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