Murong Xue flew into the valley and saw that her master seemed to be in a very bad mood. She couldn't help but feel fear in her heart and silently came to Pang Yue's side.
"Master...all the storage bags outside the valley have been put away."
She said softly, for fear of angering the master.
That sword blow just now was truly terrifying.
Invisible and formless, yet unparalleled in sharpness, hundreds of golden elixir monks, including even a real person from Yuanshuo Immortal Court, were killed with just one sword.
The master’s strength is probably no worse than that of the Supreme Elder of the Yin Yang Sect!
But why is he in a good mood... Yes, he has become a wanted criminal in Yuanshuo Immortal Court for no apparent reason, and it is impossible for anyone to feel better.
But the master doesn’t seem to know that he is wanted by Yuanshuo Immortal Court…
As Murong Xue's thoughts turned around, many reverie came to mind.
Pang Yue glanced at her and said, "Put it away first. After you go back, use this fire to break the restrictions of the storage bag and sort out the useful things."
After saying that, he flicked his finger, and a wisp of red gold flame flew out, flashed away, and disappeared behind Murong Xue.
"The sun is really hot..."
Murong Xue's body felt hot, and then she felt a warm current running through her whole body, feeling indescribably comfortable.
"Okay, this time we came out, although there were some twists and turns, the goal has been achieved. Let's go back!"
Pang Yue stood up, held out the flag of the two realms, and wanted to leave.
Murong Xue reminded softly: "Master, the bodies outside the valley have not been disposed of yet. If people from the Immortal City track them down..."
Pang Yue said calmly: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"
Murong Xue lowered her head and said, "I don't dare."
"Let's go!"
Pang Yue was really in a bad mood, and the two world flags behind him instantly enveloped the two of them, and with one leap, they broke through the void and disappeared.
After a while.
I saw an ancient and yellow tombstone floating outside the valley, and the halo spread.
The vitality near the valley suddenly experienced some kind of distortion, and countless spatial cracks appeared in the void. The corpses of the monks also began to mutate, turning into masses of sarcoma and tendrils that continued to break and mutate.
Time, space, vitality, matter...all fell into chaos.
Even if there are monks who use the method of tracing back to the past to recreate the scenes of this place in the past, they can only get a chaotic result.
The devil’s punishment rushes!
Naturally, Pang Yue would not let Murong Xue witness the existence of this demon.
…
An hour later.
Several streaks of light streaked across the sky and fell outside the valley.
Astonishingly, they were several Jindan major cultivators.
These monks explored outside the valley for a long time, but to no avail, and finally left in disappointment.
Three days later.
Another True Lord of Yuanshen, dressed in splendid clothes, came here with dozens of golden elixir monks. He tried several magical powers, magic weapons, formations, and talismans, but to no avail.
For a time, hundreds of monks in the No. 7 Immortal City of Jiayin City were hunting down the wanted criminals in the Immortal Court. The mysterious disappearance in the end became an unsolvable mystery.
Only a few people got the news secretly, and Xiancheng began to pay more and more attention to this matter, and increased its efforts to track down the mysterious wanted criminal.
…
Pang Yue didn't know why he offended Yuanshuo Immortal Court and became a wanted criminal in the Immortal Court.
It is probably inseparable from the ancient ship of the world...
This treasure was given to him by the fairy concubine, and logically speaking, he should not be harmed.
He also remembered that the fairy concubine had said that this treasure was of great importance and should not be revealed easily...
But who would have thought that someone would be watching me just for refining this treasure outside the misty sky?!
A few things are clear right now -
I successfully arrived at Piaomiaotian, but suffered heavy losses. I must regain my strength as soon as possible!
Fortunately, he has recovered his memory, and the terrifying sword intent in his soul has been eliminated by the Ancient Ship of All Realms. Within ten years, he will definitely be able to return to the peak of his strength.
The souls of a group of Taoist companions were protected by the reincarnation talisman and fell into a deep sleep. It was necessary for them to reshape their true bodies of flesh and blood!
Naturally, there is no shortage of such flesh-and-blood supernatural powers in the Demon Sect, but they are relatively crude and cannot achieve the power that Pang Yue believed in conquering the world.
This matter can be discussed in the long term, or a new method can be found, or one can deduce it by oneself. In short, the higher his cultivation level, the better the true body he can reshape for his Taoist companions.
The only pity is that Wen Suyun may have died.
Even if he re-refines the reincarnation talisman to the ninth level and gives birth to a new true spirit, he is completely different from Wen Suyun.
There is nothing that can be done about this matter.
Pang Yue could only hide his hatred in his heart.
One more thing, you can’t go to the Fairy City in Piaomiaotian!
People in Yuanshuo Immortal Court should also try to reduce contact as much as possible...
With the speed of Two Realm Banners, within a few days, Pang Yue and Murong Xue rushed back to Luo Xingyuan and back to their floating island.
Cliffs, waterfalls, flat lakes.
By the lake, Pang Yue pressed the escape light and said to Murong Xue: "You go back first!"
Murong Xue looked around. Except for the sound of the waterfall falling, there was silence.
She nodded obediently and walked into the restricted area by the lake.
Pang Yue stood by the lake, with his hands behind his hands, looking at the vast clouds and smoke on the flat lake, and said calmly: "Friend Jade, long time no see!"
Then he saw a figure appearing under a weeping willow tree by the lake.
The person who came was a man, who seemed to be about twenty years old. He was dressed in fine clothes and had a handsome appearance. He had a kind of evil and noble look.
Standing under the tree, this person looks neither mountainous nor leaky. His Qi is restrained and rounded, integrating with the heaven and earth. His cultivation level is only one step away from his Yuan Shen.
That's a sign that the elixir is about to break out.
He is none other than Yu Sanren among the top ten Sanren in Luoxingyuan!
This man has been famous in Luoxingyuan for three hundred years. His methods are ruthless and murderous, and no one dares to offend him.
His reputation seems to be higher than that of "unknown Sanren".
Yusanren looked at Pang Yue, smiled slightly, and said, "Unknown Taoist friend, please forgive me for disturbing you."
Pang Yue turned his head and looked to the other side and said, "There is a fellow Taoist over there, please come out."
"Jiejie..."
Hearing a strange laugh, a black mist appeared out of thin air, and then a monk wearing a black cloak and an animal mask walked out of it.
"I have long heard that Wuming Sanren has extraordinary abilities. When I saw him today, he is indeed worthy of his reputation!"
As the beast-faced monk spoke, the patterns on the mask seemed to come alive, twisting and squirming, making an ugly expression.
It seems to be expressing a kind of deliberate surprise, or ridicule or ridicule.
"Beast Sanren..."
Pang Yue glanced at the beast-faced monk.
This person is also one of the top ten casual cultivators in Luo Xingyuan. He also practices demonic, ghost and demon techniques. It is said that he has cultivated himself into a monster that is no longer human, no ghost, no demon.
But his strength is extremely strong, and ordinary half-step soul masters are definitely no match for him.
And his longevity is longer than that of ordinary Jindan Daxiu, and he is among the first batch of masters to enter Luo Xing Yuan.
Only Yu Sanren said calmly: "Unknown Taoist friend, the Yin Yang Sect's cauldron, the fourth-level flying sword, and the Yuan Shen Sword Manual are all birthday gifts prepared by the people below for me. You robbed them on the way, so you should give them to Yu."
Tell me!"
Pang Yue stood by the lake, seriously admiring the cold and empty scenery on the lake, and asked without looking back: "What does Fellow Taoist Jade want to say?"
Yu Sanren and Beast Sanren looked at each other, and their two murderous intentions fell instantly, locking on Pang Yue.
"You can keep the cauldron, hand over the flying sword and the sword manual, and then compensate Yu with thirty top-quality spiritual stones, and this matter will be over."
Yu Sanren sneered and said slowly.
Pang Yue nodded, without looking at the two of them, and said calmly: "Fellow Taoist's request is a bit excessive. I forgive Pang for finding it difficult to fulfill. How about if Pang kills two of them and writes off the matter?" "
"Jiejie... Wuming Sanren, you are so loud. Do you really think that you can't do anything without killing Baigu Sanren...?!"
The Beastman laughed strangely and was about to mock.
Suddenly a strange bell was heard.
when!
…
Murong Xue had just returned to the palace in the middle of the lake when she heard a familiar bell ringing.
Then, she sensed two powerful and unpredictable qi suddenly erupting by the lake, but then...
Stopped abruptly!
Without looking, an invisible sword light appeared in her mind, a scene of killing people like melons and vegetables.
"Two more storage bags..."
She thought to herself.
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