When the sword energy and the claw light collided with each other, the miscellaneous disciples seemed to see the scene of Feng Jueyu being severely injured and flying up.
After all, there is a huge difference between the peak level of the fourth level and the level of the first level. They are almost the same as heaven and earth.
How could the little Feng Jueyu be defeated in the hands of Cheng Ju? This guy might die immediately, and then be thrown into the magma by Cheng Ju, turn his bones into ashes, and finally merge into the iron juice of the artifact.
This river of magma flowed into the mold outside and turned into an ordinary low-grade artifact.
The bastards were thinking like this.
But the reality was a slap in the face.
The claw light did not repel Feng Jueyu, but Cheng Ju was forced back by an unparalleled force of sword energy for seven or eight steps before he could stand firm.
And this time, the new first-level disciple finally stopped and stopped his sword energy in the air, otherwise there would have been a bloody hole in Cheng Ju's body.
After fighting each other, Cheng Ju felt that all the true divine power in his body was torn to pieces by the true sword spirit emanating from the sword energy, and he could no longer condense any divine skills.
Not only that, the opponent's sword energy has not dissipated due to the claw light, but floats above his head, with the sword tip hanging above his forehead.
That sword energy was completely different from the sword energy he knew.
Generally, there are not many Tao principles for lower-level gods to cultivate. A dozen to dozens of them are already the limit. The Tao principles lingering around in the sword intention are like stars flying around.
But Feng Jueyu's sword energy is not like this.
The blazing white sword energy was so sharp that even if it stopped motionless in mid-air, it was still emitting a steady stream of sharp energy.
The most important thing is that the sword intention is condensed with a golden rainbow that is more than two fingers wide. This is a sign that the Tao Principles have been condensed to the small realm, which means that the number of Tao Principles has reached more than one hundred.
"The sword intention of the small realm of heaven!"
Cheng Ju's heart was shocked, he stared blankly and was speechless.
Even the other miscreants rubbed their eyes in disbelief, and finally opened their mouths wide and their bodies froze in place.
The sharp sword energy hung quietly above Cheng Ju's head, like a knife that could fall at any time, making Cheng Ju's heart feel chilly.
quiet!
The sand sifting hole is deathly quiet!
At this time, everyone only had one question in their minds: how could this kid who was only at the first level cultivate his sword intention to such a terrifying level.
That is the sword intent of the Small Realm Heaven Realm.
Cheng Ju is no match at all.
Needless to say, the gap between four turns and one turn, now Cheng Ju cannot stand up with just this sword intention.
It's terrible.
The cave was quiet for a while, and Feng Jueyu finally spoke first.
He said coldly: "Idiot, what else do you have to say?"
Cheng Ju was dumbfounded. After hearing Feng Jueyu's words, his whole body started to tremble like chaff.
After shaking for a few times, his legs softened and he knelt on the ground: "Senior brother, please be merciful. It's my short-sightedness that offends senior brother. Please don't take offense, senior brother."
Cheng Ju trembled and kowtowed to Feng Jueyu several times. His strong muscles could not help shaking.
It was obvious that he was frightened.
Feng Jueyu originally wanted to kill Cheng Ju and throw him directly into the lava river, but then he thought about it. He was already extremely unlucky. If he caused the displeasure of the Lord of the Abandoned Spirit Realm again by killing Cheng Ju, he would probably provoke more people.
Much trouble.
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu said in a deep voice: "Now that you know how to beg for mercy, what did you do just now? You guy, you dare to ask me for the divine stone. I think you don't want to live anymore."
As he said that, he made a gesture to cut down with his sword.
Although it was a threat and he had no intention of killing, Cheng Ju was still so frightened that he fell to the ground and hugged Feng Jueyu's thigh tightly with both hands.
"Senior brother, have mercy on me!"
With this voice howling, the miscellaneous disciples in Sieving Sand Cave knew that the position of the boss in the cave would probably change hands.
Feng Jueyu's sword naturally did not fall. Listening to Cheng Ju's non-stop begging for mercy, he let him cry and wipe away his tears for a while, then threatened: "Humph, I think you are ignorant, I can let you go, but from now on
From now on, I am the master of this cave, can you believe me?"
"I'm convinced! Disciple is convinced! Senior brother's swordsmanship is superb, but Cheng Ju is far inferior. There's no reason to be dissatisfied."
Seeing that this guy was quite well-behaved, Feng Jueyu put away his sword, kicked Cheng Ju in the face and said, "Get up and talk."
"Yes, yes."
The burly and strong Cheng Ju stood up on the ground and naturally bent down. He offended Feng Jueyu. Fortunately, the other party threw him into the lava river and saved his life. Please be respectful and don't offend this person.
Lord.
When the other disciples saw this, they were in awe of Feng Jueyu. He could instantly kill Cheng Ju, who was at the peak of the fourth level, with just one level. Who would dare to provoke him at this level?
Although thinking this way, everyone felt envious of Feng Jueyu. It would be great if he could be so powerful when he changed his realm.
At this time, Feng Jueyu spoke: "I defeated you and you are now the boss in this cave. Do I still have to work next?"
"No, of course not."
Cheng Ju replied cautiously, thinking to himself: How dare I ask you to work? Isn't it like lighting a lamp in a manhole and seeking death?
Feng Jueyu was too lazy to make things difficult for Cheng Ju and said, "Let me ask you, if I want to get out of here, I mean what should I do to leave the Abandoned Spirit Secret Realm?"
Cheng Ju knew that his dominant position had been taken away, and he would need to be careful in the future. Fortunately, he was very familiar with the Sieving Sand Cave and the Secret Realm of Abandoned Spirits. He must not be able to trouble himself if he wanted to know something.
Unexpectedly, this man stumped himself with the first question.
Cheng Ju put on a bitter face and said: "Brother, are you kidding me? All the disciples of the Tiangang Sect know that the Secret Realm of Abandoned Spirits is a place where it is difficult to get in and out. Aren't you embarrassing the disciples?"
"It's hard to get in and out? How do you say that?" Feng Jueyu's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Cheng Cheng had to serve here for 30,000 years just because he talked back to Yan Zhen?
Cheng Ju said: "The Abandoned Spirit Secret Realm is a place where criminals are punished. Anyone sent here is a low-ranking disciple within the sect."
Lower disciples refer to disciples whose strength is below rank five.
"The lower disciple made a mistake and was demoted to a miscellaneous disciple, and was assigned to work in the Abandoned Spirit Secret Realm. This is the sect's rule."
"But there is a big shot in the Abandoned Spirit Secret Realm. He is the master of the secret realm, Elder Fang Zhan. This old man has a bad temper. Legend has it that all disciples who are assigned to the Abandoned Spirit Secret Realm, regardless of their background, must serve until they arrive here.
You can leave only when you are satisfied, even if the sect leader intercedes."
"Elder Fang Zhan?"
Feng Jueyu thought of the sloppy old man outside: "Is that the weird old man who is addicted to alcohol?"
Cheng Ju shuddered and thought to himself, you really dare to say that.
He quickly said: "I don't dare to slander Elder Fang Zhan behind his back."
"Our Realm Master is a nobler man than the Sect Master. The Tiangang Sect's sect rules stipulate that the elder's rank must be above that of the Sect Master, and among all the elders, Elder Fang Zhan is at the top of the ninth-level peak.
A master, even in the entire spirit world, he is second to none."
"This elder has always been true to his word. He came to the Abandoned Spirit Secret Realm for retreat very early. The disciple remembers that 150,000 years ago, a disciple in the sect committed a crime and was sent to the Abandoned Spirit Secret Realm. Later, this person was found to be
The sect leader particularly liked his Tiandan body, so he thought of interceding with Elder Fang to rescue him and train him properly."
"But when the sect master came to find him, he was scolded by Elder Fang Zhan, saying that the sect master ignored the sect rules and could not lead by example. He scolded the sect master so much that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. He had lost a lot of face. But here we go.
In the end, the door owner didn’t dare to say anything and left in despair.”
"From then on, whenever a disciple of our sect makes a mistake and enters the Secret Realm of Abandoned Spirits, no one dares to intercede."
"So my disciple said, no matter how serious your grievances are, senior brother, you have nowhere to talk, let alone go to Elder Fang to argue with you. If you want me to say it, you should just stay here for thirty thousand years. Once your service period is over, you will naturally
Then you can go out."
After Cheng Ju finished speaking, Feng Jueyu was completely dumbfounded.
He also thought that Yun Moxian would transfer him to Xiaoxiang Academy because of his abilities, and then practice hard there. It would be more comfortable than here.
But Cheng Ju's words completely dispelled his thoughts of escaping from the Abandoned Spirit Secret Realm. The sect master couldn't even speak, let alone Yun Moxian.
"The people who step on horses are so annoying."
The more Feng Jueyu thought about it, the more he hated Yan Zhen and Sheng Yue. How much hatred they had for throwing them into this hellish place.
…
The next day!
Yun Moxian came to Mingling Secret Realm with two of her personal disciples, and went directly to the disciple who recorded the disciple's identity and household registration in order to transfer Feng Jueyu away.
At this time, she didn’t know that Feng Jueyu had been assigned to the Abandoned Spirit Realm. The disciples in charge of the Mingling Secret Realm didn’t dare to be careless when they saw that it was Yun Moxian. They hurriedly looked for Feng Jueyu’s seal identity tag, and found it after a long time.
In the end, only one destination was found.
Said: "Uncle Yun, that's not right. The person you are looking for made a mistake and was sent to serve in the Abandoned Spirit Secret Realm."
"What did you say?"
Yun Moxian was currently dreaming about how to claim credit for Feng Jueyu.
After all, the story of Pei Yang's killing has now spread like wildfire, and the entire Tiangang Sect's leaders and masters are looking for the guy who made great achievements.
But she is the only one in the entire sect who knows who killed Pei Yang.
This is also one of the biggest reasons why Yun Moxian is preparing to transfer Feng Jueyu to Xiaoxiang Academy.
A person who has made great achievements will receive generous rewards, including two middle-grade artifacts, three volumes of preaching magic, the honorable position of protector of the secret realm, and endless treasures for four calamities.
Such a person, as long as his talent is not too bad, will definitely be an elite member of the sect in the future, and he may even become a new true disciple.
Yun Moxian was just happy when she unexpectedly heard such news that made her angry. She said in disbelief: "What mistake did he make? Who sent him away? Why didn't anyone tell me?"
Seeing Yun Moxian's rage, the disciple in charge shrank his neck in fear: "It was the order from Senior Brother Yanzhen, and it was sent over yesterday."
"Bastard, who is Yan Zhen? Tell him to get over here."