Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Five Demon Realm Now!
Millions of miles away, a huge white crane soared in the sky.
Xie Yiyi stood on the white crane, feeling sad and panicked.
Just thirty breaths is a million miles. Seeing this speed, Xie Yiyi already knew that this seemingly weak girl in plain clothes was a peerless strongman, far superior to her master.
"From today on, I am your master." The girl in plain clothes said calmly.
"But... Yiyi already has a master, Yiyi can't agree..." Xie Yiyi thought of the Master of Zifeng Mountain and immediately shook her head.
"Which sect disciple are you?" The girl in plain clothes turned to look at Xie Yiyi and said calmly.
"Junior...is...a disciple of Qiyue Sect."
Not long after she entered the world of cultivation, she didn't know the dangers in it. She reported her sect without any cover-up.
"Then I will kill your master and destroy the entire Qiyue Sect." The girl in plain clothes said calmly, and pointed forward. The magnificent energy suddenly surged and turned into a cloud finger.
The next moment, the cloud finger roared and trembled, and immediately dissipated in this world.
The girl in plain clothes took Xie Yiyi's hand and stepped out of Bai He's back. At the moment she appeared, she had already arrived at the Qiyue Sect.
This finger was so powerful that it made the entire Qiyue Sect tremble, alarming everyone in the Qiyue Sect again.
"How is it possible... It's the Supreme again. Our Qiyue Sect has never caused trouble, so why do the Supremes attack me, Qiyue, one after another!"
The saint of Qiyue Sect's face changed horribly, feeling the power of this finger, and his heart trembled with fear.
"If you don't worship under my sect, there will be no Qiyue Sect in the world." The girl said calmly, "It all depends on your thoughts."
At this moment, a frightened voice echoed between the heaven and the earth.
A one-armed old man flew over quickly and stopped in front of the girl in plain clothes.
"Junior Guan Pingzi, I would like to pay my respects to the Supreme Being. Please also allow me, the Qiyue Sect, to be released. If someone in our sect offends the senior, I will personally take action and put that person's head on his head to apologize to you!" The old man bowed and said completely
There is no way a saint should look like.
Below saints, all are ants. But in the eyes of the Supreme, what is the difference between saints and ants?
When Xie Yiyi saw this old man, she felt the divine power in this man, and also knew that this man was the saint ancestor of their Qiyue Sect.
Even the ancestor of the saint surrendered to this girl. How could the Qiyue Sect resist the killing of this girl?
"The destruction of the Qiyue Sect depends only on your wishes." The girl in plain clothes ignored the Qiyue Sage and just asked.
That cloud finger hung high in the sky, blocking the sky and the sun. It was just waiting for Xie Yiyi to make a decision.
The saint of the Qiyue Sect only knew Xie Yiyi's name but not her person. When he heard what the girl in plain clothes said, he immediately looked at Xie Yiyi, bowed deeply and said, "Please spare the lives of the tens of thousands of disciples of my Qiyue Sect."
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Xie Yiyi looked pale and said with tears: "Yiyi, I am willing to be your disciple..."
"Okay." The plain-white girl nodded, and with a wave of her hand, the huge cloud finger immediately dissipated.
The two figures also disappeared above the Qiyue Sect and returned to the back of the white crane.
Saint Qiyue looked at the empty sky in front of him and took a deep breath.
"The sect will be in seclusion for a thousand years. All disciples will not be able to come out for a thousand years!"
The girl in plain clothes faced Xie Yiyi and said: "I hope you don't blame me. As a body of great spirit, you should be my sect. We are both of a body of great spirit, how can I let you go and be indifferent?"
Everyone."
"Xie Yiyi, if you kowtow to me three times, from now on, you will be my disciple."
"Disciple...obey." Xie Yiyi stretched out her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, knelt down and kowtowed three times.
"Xie Yiyi, you are my first and last disciple. From now on, you are my only relative in this world. Even if you hate me or blame me, or want to kill me in the future, I will not
I will regret accepting you as a bean
Disciple." Li Subai turned his back and sighed: "I never thought that I, Li Subai, would be a disciple one day. Xie Yiyi, I have a lot to say to you. These words are not only important to you, but also important to you.
The people you like are very important."
Li Subai sighed again, and a wooden sculpture appeared in his hand.
She looked at the wooden sculpture, her clear eyes turned into fascination and infatuation in an instant.
This wooden sculpture was shrouded in thick fog, so it was difficult to see its true appearance. What could be vaguely seen was a very handsome man wearing long robes.
There is a breath on this wood carving. A breath that can sink the entire starry sky.
A sigh resounded in the heart of the woman in plain clothes, and there was a hint of joy.
"That person...is your descendant?"
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"A wood carving? Whose wood carving is it?" Chu Cheng was very curious after hearing this.
The man in Taoist robes shook his head and said: "No one knows who that wooden sculpture is. No one has ever seen what that wooden sculpture looks like. There are many rumors that the prototype of that wooden sculpture is Li Subai's master, who was born before she became a Taoist.
No matter what these rumors are, it is certain that the person who carved the wood is no longer alive. It is also possible that this person does not exist in this world, but was carved out of Li Subai's imagination."
"It's a pity that such a strange woman doesn't like a handsome young man like me, but instead likes that dead thing."
"Maybe you really don't look good in her eyes." Chu Cheng hesitated for a while, then opened his mouth to attack the man in Taoist robes.
"Suddenly, I don't want to talk to you anymore." The Taoist-robed man rolled his eyes and said: "Chu Cheng, you came to my East China Sea, maybe you are just passing by, but your real purpose is to rush to Beihuang, right?"
Chu Cheng nodded and said: "Senior is right. I am ordered by my teacher to rush to Beihuang."
"Then you can go. You have shocked me, and I don't want to talk to you anymore. However, for the sake of our close friendship, I will give you this sweet ride."
The man in Taoist robes stretched out his hand and knocked Chu Cheng away.
"Chu Cheng, the Tiandao people are waiting for you at the cross-domain teleportation array."
"Can't you give me a good gift? You must dump me! If one day, my cultivation level exceeds yours, I will definitely dump you a thousand times!"
Chu Cheng's voice sounded from afar and gradually disappeared in the bamboo forest.
The Taoist-robed man laughed and said, "Then I'll just wait for Brother Liuxiang to come to my place to Liuxiang!"
As he finished speaking, the smile on the Taoist-robed man's face gradually disappeared, but his eyes still fell in the direction where Chu Cheng disappeared. His expression gradually became serious.
"Haha, the road to becoming a god can take a hundred years, but ten years is too short. Chu Cheng, Chu Cheng, do you know...someone wants to force you to become a god in one year?"
The man in Taoist robes smiled softly, then narrowed his eyes and his mind moved.
The mahogany sword behind him trembled slightly.
One sword flies into the sky.
Three breaths later, this sword was already in the Northern Wasteland.
The Taomu Sword quickly swept across the ground and slashed down towards a mountain range filled with demonic energy.
The purple energy surges into the sky, and the demonic energy disperses dramatically.
On this day, the barrier of the Demon Realm was completely shattered under this sword.