Feixian Cliff in the East China Sea.

Chen Yisheng was wearing a blue shirt and a sword around his waist, and walked up to the former Donghai Sword Sect gate with a sigh. Now this place is empty.

"The old ones don't go, the new ones don't come."

"It's okay."

Chen Yisheng was very open about this. The inheritance of the Donghai Sword Sect has not been lost, and he is still there. So what if he joins Yujingguan? How many people in the world want to join but have no chance! What's more, he has really gained the trust of Lu Xingzhou now. It's a waste not to hold such a thick thigh.

Although there is a boss on his head, but he has a high cultivation level. What’s wrong with being a boss?

And the boss Lu Xingzhou is also good to him.

At least, he had no intention of coveting the fortunes gained by his founder of the Donghai Sword Sect in the East China Sea, and could even be described as open-minded.

"You can get it yourself."

The simple five words are both trust and self-confidence. Lu Xingzhou trusts himself, so he is willing to let himself take his own fortune and even help. But at the same time, Lu Xingzhou is also very confident. As long as he is there, he will be the greatest fortune in the past, and now Yujing Temple!

Chen Yisheng yearned for such a heroic spirit.

Before he knew it, Chen Yisheng had already walked up to the top of Feixian Cliff, stood in front of the cliff and looked into the distance, looking at the blue waves of the East China Sea in the distance, and the tides were rising and falling. The former leader of the East China Sea Sword Sect, now the sword head of the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb of Yujingguan, couldn't help but feel full of passion in his heart.

Hundreds of years ago,

The founding ancestor of the Donghai Sword Sect was the fisherman on the edge of the Donghai Sea. Once he went out to sea, he missed a region and gained great fortune. After coming out, he created the Donghai Sword Sect that lasted for hundreds of years. At the same time, he also guided the direction of that fortune for future generations.

"Zheng!"

Fisherman was unsheathed, and Chen Yisheng threw the sword of the leader who had been sublimated into magic weapon to his head. Then he saw the sunlight in the sky falling on the long sword that looked like crystal-cast. The light kept passing through the sword body, but finally shot out from the hilt and landing on the Feixian Cliff under Chen Yisheng's feet.

One light shines on Wan Huasheng.

The light shot out from the hilt of the sword sinks into the ground mechanism of Feixian Cliff. Then, the entire Feixian Cliff, where people have already lost their buildings, shining with light, layer by layer, connected by path, and finally spread from the foot of Feixian Cliff to the top of the mountain.

Feixian Cliff.

As the name suggests, it is rumored that an immortal ascends here, and his appearance is quite human-like. Therefore, many people believe that this is the opportunity left by the ascending immortal. Therefore, the scenery on the cliff of Feixian Cliff is also known as "the immortal guides the way", but in the past, it has only been a false name.

But at this moment, as the fisherman sings lead the sunshine into the interior, the entire Feixian Cliff truly shows the extraordinary wonder like "the immortal guides the way"!

Countless lights gathered together and spread to the top of the mountain, and finally injected into the hilt of the sword, causing the fisherman who turned into a magic weapon to shake violently. Finally, he even broke away from Chen Yisheng's control, rotated in the air for a circle, and finally shot out a magnificent sword light like a river of heaven from afar.

“… Found.”

Chen Yisheng had already realized in his heart that the end of the sword light that the fisherman beat out was probably the fate obtained by the founding ancestors in the past.

After remembering the direction guided by the sword light and estimating the approximate position, Chen Yisheng immediately put away the fishing song and jumped into the East China Sea.

At the same time, in the East China Sea, a certain isolated island.

The void cracked, and after leaving Fuyun Mountain, King Taiyu swung his sleeves, pushed the Xuhai away, walked out of it, and landed on the isolated island, and Huaying followed him timidly. Seeing that King Taiyu had a solemn expression from beginning to end, he couldn't help but call out softly:

"Prince..."

Before Huaying could finish speaking, Prince Taiyu interrupted her coldly:

“No next time.”

".....yes."

Although Huaying bowed her head and admitted her mistake, King Taiyu still did not relax and continued: "This time, I am operating in secret, which gave you the opportunity to make achievements this time. But this does not mean that you can act casually, thus destroying the situation arranged by the king!"

"Cariahua knew it was wrong."

Huaying whispered: "It's just that the sect leader wants to serve the prince more, so he wants to drive away the local forces in this immortal world and monopolize the secrets of this world..."

"snort!"

When Prince Taiyu heard this, he couldn't help but sneer: "You can think of it too. No matter how you say it, it is the former Zhenghuangtian. Do you really think that the local forces here are the same as other people's immortal world? Do you work for me? Do more mistakes, and you will make less trouble, just serve me!"

"Besides, you have exclusively possessed the secret of this world? You don't understand Your Majesty's thoughts at all."

"It's best to have a secret!"

“The best with ambition!”

"The incident of Zhenghuangtian in the past has made His Majesty feel annoyed for a thousand years. Now that Zhenghuangtian is rising again, with Your Majesty's heart, how can there be a reason for being embarrassed?"

After saying that, King Taiyu shook his sleeves again:

"From today, you still have people sent by Wanshou Immortal Sect to set up the Great Realm and Sky Formation for me here. If the formation is 10% true, the overall situation of this battle will be decided."

"Jiahua understands."

Seeing Huaying responded, King Taiyu nodded with satisfaction, then looked at the East China Sea in the distance, but couldn't help but remember the rumors I heard in Pengxuan Realm before: It is said that this time the person in charge of the Desire Realm Heaven was Wang Hong, who had just left the seclusion not long ago.

The Holy Emperor Heaven and the Great Deeds have been restraining each other for a long time.

If I could defeat the magician who was known for his "calculation of perfect plans" in this layout, my credit would probably allow me to return to the imperial capital.

And the good news is,

This time he had a very high chance of winning, not what he thought he was, but a unanimous judgment made after many senior officials in the imperial capital. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have been able to be the commander of the four emperors and the desire realm as the prince.

At the same time, it was precisely because this was related to the future of Taiyu King himself that he could not tolerate Huaying and others' own actions, and he still went to deal with Lu Xingzhou and others.

after all-----

"As such a strong local force, there is no more suitable target than him. It can be used to attract the attention of the Heaven and the Demon Master of the Desire Realm, right?"

.............

On the north of the North, on the banks of the Jiehe River, the moth Zhu, who had just suffered a setback in the Western Regions, is now in a calm look, as if to welcome guests.

After a moment,

"Boom!"

With the turmoil of the entire boundary river, two figures pushed open the void one after another, walked out of the boundary river, and finally landed on the altar set up by Mingzhu. However, as the two entered this world, the huge divine intention and blood on the two of them immediately began to fall sharply.

This kind of atmosphere can only be seen in the earthly immortal monks.

Mingzhu was not surprised, but still swept his sleeves lightly and stood up and said, "I have met two fellow Taoists."

“Peaceful.”

The two men also returned a bow.

At first glance, Ming Zhu saw that the faces of these two people were completely uncharacteristic, as if they were ordinary people, not only in their appearance, but also in their spiritual temperament. As long as they were monks and temper their spiritual will, their temperament and personality would be reflected in their eyebrows to a greater or lesser extent, but the two people in front of them were not like this.

ordinary.

mortal.

After the aura on his body fell, he even fell below the physical condition. Even with the eyesight of the moth, he could not see any problems.

This is scary.

Because this means that the two people in front of them have the ability to block the sense of human immortals such as Ming Zhu. Even if they all walked in front of Ming Zhu, Ming Zhu would not even notice even the slightest sense of crisis. Many people often lost their lives in such ignorance.

Thinking of this, Mingzhu couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart:

"The Black Ice Platform is indeed well-known, but I don't know the names of the two fellow Taoists?"

"The Marquis of Dinghuang is too rewarded." The two of them looked calm and lowered their heads and said, "I am Pan Feng, this is my junior brother Yu She. This time, the devil has an order. We naturally have to obey it. Please tell me that Lu Xingzhou and Yujingguan to whom he belongs to, and the specific trends of the recent times."

"What should be done."
Chapter completed!