Above the sky, blood clouds are rolling.

  Under the earth, blood springs forth.

  One by one, the bright red blood flowers fall with the wind, as red as peach blossoms in spring, as red as maple leaves in autumn, as red as a burning heart.

  The old locust tree that had died was also covered with blood-colored petals, and from a distance it looked like a blooming red flower tree, looking very desolate and beautiful.

  Kuo Yiling stood under the old locust tree, reached out to take a blood flower, and then put it to his lips. The blood flower quickly melted and flowed into his heart.

  "It tastes a bit salty, just like real blood coagulated."

  The old beggar was still hanging upside down from the tree, being blown back and forth by the cold wind, shouting: "You little scamp, you don't keep your word!"

  "What I said doesn't count?" Guo Yi smiled and asked.

  "Old man, I've taught you the three movements of Bodhi and the eight mysterious swords. Why haven't you let me down yet? Do you think it's comfortable to blow cool wind up here?" The old beggar was very dissatisfied.

  Guo Yi walked against the wind, his long hair fluttering in the air, and arrived below the old beggar. He smiled and said: "What you said is correct, but it seems that you still owe me one more magical instrument. If you give it to me now, I'll let you down immediately."

  The old beggar's eyes rolled around, and he suddenly turned his face to the other side, shouting: "You two old cow noses from Xuán Jī Mountain, aren't the two magical swords you lost to me supposed to be mine now?"

  Xuan Huangzi and Xuan Dizi's faces turned iron-green, knowing that the two Fa swords were their lifeblood, having been refined for over 2,000 years, each one a priceless treasure. Now they were going to be cheapened by this old scoundrel, how could they not hate him?

  The old beggar saw the hesitation of Xuan Huangzi and Xuan Dizi, and burst out laughing: "Xuanji Mountain is really nonsense. What's the point of being one of the three great immortal cultivation holy lands in the world? I think it's just the number one immortal cultivation toilet in the world. They can't even afford to lose two sets of magic swords. If this gets out, they'll be laughed to death."

  "Hum! Who says we can't afford to lose? I'll give it to you."

  Xuan Huangzi and Xuan Dizi were suddenly stimulated by the old beggar, and they immediately blushed with shame. The two old men each spat out a mouthful of spiritual energy from their mouths, and from the spiritual energy flew out two three-foot-long swords, one yellow and one green.

  The yellow imperial sword has a dragon's roar, as if the Jiaolong is flying high. Eighteen mysterious arrays appear and disappear on the outside of the sword body, like eighteen great mountains sealed within the sword body. This is the "Mysterious Yellow Sword" that shakes the ancient Xianxia world.

  On the azure-colored divine sword, eighteen talismans were also inscribed. These talismans resembled eighteen ancient trees with lush foliage. When the Xuan Di Sword broke through the air, the entire land was enveloped in a forest of trees. It could be said that: With one sword, heaven and earth changed.

  Guo Yi's face lit up with great joy, his body was like a bolt of lightning that cut through the air, emitting a thunderous roar, and in the next moment he was standing back in his original position, with two more ancient swords that exuded a powerful spiritual energy now in his hands.

  "Hey kid, I didn't say I'd give you two magical items. Choose one for yourself and give me the other." The old beggar shouted loudly.

  Kwok Yat's sword in his hand was still shaking uncontrollably, as if it wanted to break free from his palm and was completely beyond his control.

  The old beggar smiled and said: "Youngster, how about I give you a more gentle artifact, and you give me these two magical swords?"

  "What a joke, these two French swords are so fierce, they must be high-end goods, what you gave me is absolutely low-end goods." Guo Yi threw the Xuan Huang sword and the Xuan Di sword into the storage spirit palace, using the Yin Yang ancient well to finally suppress the double swords.

  Guo Yi smiled and said: "I'll take care of these two law swords for now, and return them to you when I'm in a good mood one day."

  "Damn it, you want to cheat me?" The old beggar cursed.

  Kuo Yeh stood with his fists clenched and said, "That's right, it's dog eat dog."

  "You're ruthless." The old beggar is now under control and doesn't want to struggle with Guo Yao, so he changes the subject and says with a smile: "Shouldn't you let me down now?"

  "It's impossible, letting you down is too risky, I don't trust this old guy," said Guo Yao.

  The old beggar suddenly became anxious and said: "You're cheating!"

  Kuo Yeh said with a smile: "I learned it all from you."

  "Boom!"

  At this moment, the earth began to shake violently, and the bloody clouds in the sky also surged rapidly, as if the sky was about to collapse and the earth was about to shatter.

  Outside the sky, the massive white bone mountain and the central bright lamp collided violently, countless spells exploded tens of thousands of miles away, wave after wave of intense attacks spilled out, causing countless ancient tombs on the ground to shatter.

  "Boom!"

  That mountain-sized blood-colored millstone also launched an attack on the lantern, unleashing thousands of lightning bolts at once, each one like a flying electric dragon, and each electric dragon could destroy a thousand miles of land.

  The Master of Misfortune smiled with satisfaction: "The evil Dao expert has finally launched an attack on her, and it looks like there are at least ten Law Masters attacking her simultaneously."

  "The combat strength of the ten Law Enforcers can already destroy a world, and I hope to be able to kill them in their cradle." Yin Baihe also had a hint of expectation.

  Guo Yifei suddenly stood up, standing in the high sky of 90,000 miles, with two rays of light shooting out from his eyes, gazing into the distance at the horizon. His face was neither sad nor happy, and it was unknown what he was thinking about.

  "Ding dong..."

  Suddenly, a murderous aura surged out from the lamp in the center, with a sound like golden armor and iron horses, heavenly soldiers descending to the world. Each note was like a divine soldier flying out, repelling White Bone Mountain and Blood-colored Millstone to a distance of ten thousand miles.

  The sound of the zither was like ten thousand swords flying in unison, ten thousand troops charging forward, and countless magical techniques clashing together. Each collision shook heaven and earth, causing the blood springs beneath the ground to erupt even more violently.

  The sound of the qin was also unknown to carry what kind of magic, as long as those who heard it were like a sharp sword piercing both ears, even Guo Yi, who was tens of thousands of miles away, was bleeding from both ears at this time, and his whole body was cut out with countless wounds by the flying sound knives in the air.

  Even Guo Yi's current physical strength cannot withstand the attack of the piano sound, it can be foreseen that at present, in the western part of Nanling, how many lives have been lost to the yellow spring, perhaps at this time the corpses are piled up into mountains.

  "Boom!"

  Suddenly White Bone Mountain shattered and broke into pieces of bone, scattering all over the ground.

  "Boom!"

  The blood-colored millstone also collapsed, splitting into pieces of demon stone, exploding into thousands of pieces.

  "Alas, the entire group of evil Dao experts were killed by her hands. Her magical powers are probably already slightly matured. If she is given another day's time, she will surely be invincible in the world." The Suffering Master wanted to struggle free from the Nine Dragon Ropes, but ultimately fell to the ground.

  Xuan Huangzi and Xuan Dizi both let out long, mournful cries: "Foolishness! Young brother, you are truly foolish. If you bind us for one more day, from now on there will be a hundred years of great chaos in the world."

  Guo Yi smiled without confirming or denying: "The heavens have their own destiny, why must the two Taoist priests insist on forcing it."

  Yin Baihe said calmly, "The two fellow Taoists don't have to worry too much. As far as I know, apart from us, the host of Su Nü Chan's vegetarian restaurant, Ye Yin Hui, and the number one master of Zheng Dao, Feng Shuang Zi, will also come today. As long as these two people arrive, they will definitely be able to slay the demon and eliminate the evil."

  Upon hearing Yin Baihe's words, the old beggar's eyes lit up and he said: "Are you certain Ye Yinhui is also coming?"

  "Suxi Zhenzhai is also one of the three major Xian holy lands, Ye Zhai's kindness and compassion are well-known, so it's natural that she would come here." Yin Baihe asked in surprise: "Could it be that you know her too?"

  The old beggar suddenly gained spirit and told a long-forgotten story: "Ye Yin Hui was the number one beauty of our time, the most outstanding disciple of Su Nü Chan Zhai, and the dream lover of all the young heroes of that generation. As soon as she entered the world, she shocked the heavens with her beauty, and wherever she went, countless young masters would go to welcome her."

  "In those days in Zhongyuan's Holy City of Flowers, Xuantianzi and Fengshangzi fought a shocking great war just to see her."

  Xuan Huangzi didn't believe it: "My senior brother, the leader of our sect, would fight with someone over a woman?"

  "You don't know anything, you weren't even born at that time. Who didn't have a youthful period? Although Xuan Tianzi is now dignified and composed, he was also a romantic figure back then. He ranked third on the Spirit List, while Feng Shuangzi ranked second. The two of them fought for nine days and nine nights, exchanging millions of moves, but in the end, Xuan Tianzi lost to Feng Shuangzi by half a move, and missed his chance with the beauty."

  The old beggar sighed, "At that time, I was taken by Bodhi to study the three moves of Bodhi. If not, I would have gone to fight with them too. Who knows, maybe Ye Yin Hui's heart belonged to me instead of Feng Shangzi at that time."

  "Go ahead and boast! You said that Feng Shuangzi, the current number one master of Zheng Dao, was only ranked second on the 'Ling Bang' back then. So who was ranked first?" asked Xuan Di Zi.

  The old beggar said, "At that time, the 'Ranking of Spirits' was indeed a gathering of masters, and even I was only ranked fifth. The little monk Bodhi was ranked fourth at the time, and Ye Yinhui was ranked seventh. As for the first place, it was an evil cultivator, and surprisingly, it was a woman. With so many hints, you should have guessed who it is by now?"

  Upon hearing the old beggar's words, the four Orthodox seniors on the ground all had an expression of sudden realization and nodded in unison.

  Xuan Huangzi sighed: "The Master's brother had indeed mentioned that in his life, he only had one defeat, which made him regretful for the rest of his life."

  Kuo Yeh was also drawn to this legendary story of several thousand years ago, staring at the dirty old beggar in surprise, never thinking that he was once a famous figure. At the same time, he felt a sense of melancholy, an era would eventually pass, and this era also had its own legends waiting to be written, who knows, maybe thousands of years later, future generations will talk about their own legendary exploits.

  Genji smiled and said: "Since Ye Yinhui and Feng Shuangzi are coming, this crisis will surely be resolved effortlessly."

  The monk in distress also smiled: "Amitabha, I guess those two Taoist friends have already rushed to the Spirit Tomb, and the world is finally at peace."

  "Whoosh!"

  Suddenly, a figure flew in from outside, and it was seen that SiSi was holding another person who had been knocked unconscious. This time, it was a female Taoist priestess. Although she had fainted, her face still retained a hint of spiritual energy, making it impossible to discern her appearance.

  But Yin Baihe, Xuan Huangzi and others were shocked and cried out: "Heavens! Ye Yinhui has also been knocked unconscious by you!"

  ……

  Brothers, today's New Year's Day is only two chapters! Now go write the second chapter and strive to watch the Spring Festival Gala later! By the way, everyone's flowers are very powerful, happy new year to everyone!