Looking at Zhuang Wudao up and down, Yu Yunqin said with complicated eyes: "I owe you this time, and I will definitely repay you in the future."
This battle in Lihantian territory is more than a life-saving grace.
"I'm waiting. It's best not to disappoint me."
Zhuang Wudao is not pretentious, nor does he have any manners. He is definitely not a kind person who shows kindness without repaying it.
It was only because Nie Xianling had a similar life experience to him and resembled his mother that he had made an exception and treated her favorably. If it had been someone else, she wouldn't have been so polite.
This time, Yu Xuxuan could not escape the suspicion of using him as a pawn. He took such a big risk and paid a huge price to attract fighting souls. How could he not want some compensation?
"Father has his own explanation."
Yu Yunqin snorted coldly, thinking that he was indeed a guy who didn't know how to be charming, so he said solemnly: "I owe you personally here."
There were several foundation-building monks from Chiyin City around, who were all listening to the conversation between the two in confusion. However, they all had to be informed by Yu Xuxuan, and they were all respectful to Zhuang Wudao and did not dare to be rude, treating him as a Jindan-level person.
Characters come to pay homage.
Zhuang Wudao looked around and realized that there were many monks who were not from the Chiyin City lineage on the boat. It was probably when the God-killing Extermination Sword came that they escaped with the help of the passage opened by Chiyin City, and most of them were with Chiyin City.
People who are close to the city.
Kuangren Yan, whom I had seen before, was suddenly there, frowning and fiddling with a bronze fragment in his hand.
After taking one look, Zhuang Wudao raised his eyebrows slightly, and then directly threw a small void ring over.
"The things inside are exchanged for the fragment of the sky mirror in your hand."
The ring was obtained from Long Chan's hand, and it was also the most valuable among the small void rings left by several Jindan realms present at that time.
Among them, there are only two spiritual weapons that are above the twenty-fourth level of legal prohibition. There are also a hundred sage elixirs that ordinary casual cultivators cannot obtain.
The Nourishing Pill is only a first-level elixir, but the Divine Refining Pill is a second-level top-grade elixir, and its efficacy is even better than the former.
Even some Yuanshen monks are also using it.
The fragment in Kuangren Yan's hand is about the size of a palm, and should be the largest piece among all the fragments.
"Is it you? You came out too, you're really lucky."
Kuangren Yan took the ring in his hand. As soon as his spiritual consciousness swept over it, his eyes lit up with joy. He threw the thing in his hand back very happily.
"I can't even tell what the material of this thing is, but it's of such a high grade that it's rare in the world. If you want to use it to refine weapons, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed. All the spiritual fires in the Tianyi Realm shouldn't be able to
After refining this thing, even if I get the main body of the empty mirror, it will still be useless. I was struck by the God's Exterminating Sword three times in a row, and all the laws and regulations were destroyed, and it can no longer be repaired."
"If you don't worry about it, I will be useful."
Zhuang Wudao put away the bronze fragments and finally understood in his heart. It turned out that this empty mirror was not destroyed in the hands of those Yuan Shen monks, but was destroyed by the Divine Extermination Sword.
It should be that the Divine Sword of Extermination was about to come across the sky, but it happened to conflict with the spiritual treasure that suppressed the Forbidden Lake Palace, and the two fought fiercely.
After all, strictly speaking, the Divine Extermination Sword does not belong to the restriction system of Lihan Palace.
He didn't know whether this empty mirror could be repaired, but he instinctively felt that there would be no harm in collecting these fragments.
And at this moment, another cold snort came from the distance: "Zhuang Wudao, are you not dead?"
Is this Fang Xiaoru?
Zhuang Wudao put his hands behind his hands and stepped onto the bow of the 'Lingxiao Treasure Ship', which was located just above the entrance to Lihan Palace.
In addition to the ship under his feet, there are several other treasure ships, also suspended thousands of feet in the sky. They have different shapes, but they are all up to three levels.
Fang Xiaoru stood opposite him, looking at him with cold eyes. Just like an injured mad dog, his eyes were faintly red.
"Brother Fang's injury has healed?"
After escaping safely from the Lihan Palace, Zhuang Wudao was in a very good mood. He was rarely in the mood, so he joked: "I'm sorry, Zhuang is determined to disappoint you. Or maybe Brother Fang wants to take action himself, you and I will have another fight."
A battle of life and death, will Zhuang be exterminated from now on?"
Fang Xiaoru's breath was slightly suffocated, and his face was ashen.
At this time in this world, under all the golden elixirs, except for those senior foundation-building monks, who dares to fight Zhuang Wudao alone?
Including Fang Xiaoru, the same is true.
"furious"
Fang Xiaoru took a deep breath, suppressed the vague fear in his heart, and said coldly: "Within twenty years, before forming the elixir, I will definitely make another appointment with you. I hope you will be Zhuang Wudao by then.
, don’t avoid fighting
After ten years, the Wuji Talisman will be completed. The peak of foundation building will also be able to truly unleash the power of the immortal body.
By that time, he would have the confidence to fight Zhuang Wudao again.
"I'm waiting-"
Halfway through his words, Zhuang Wudao frowned again. He thought of the Chongyang Festival in the north and realized that the path he was taking now was exactly the same as this person.
But soon, no trace was left in my heart.
"Eight years, I will give you eight years at most. After eight years, I forgive Zhuang Wudao for not waiting any longer."
In the eighth year of Chongyangzi's elixir formation, if Zhuang Wudao wants to catch up, he must not stay in the foundation-building realm for too long.
"Eight years? Yes, this is a life-and-death contract. Regardless of victory or defeat, life or death, there will be no accountability afterwards."
Fang Xiaoru snorted coldly, then turned around and walked into the cabin over there.
Eight years later, he would never allow himself to escape from Zhuang Wudao again. Otherwise, his whole life would be shrouded in Zhuang Wudao's shadow.
Zhuang Wudao shook his head slightly, and then he felt a cold, venomous snake-like gaze squinting at him.
Looking over in shock, he saw that it was none other than Dharma Wisdom. The monk's robes were in pieces, and the hatred in his eyes was unconcealed, chilling people to the bone. His face, which was originally round and plump, now looked skinny for some unknown reason.
.And his complexion was ashen, as if there was still life and yin energy in his body.
This person actually escaped -
However, with Hongzhen's help, it was really easy for those people to escape from the death place he created.
Zhuang Wudao immediately discovered that there was a familiar figure in the distance. On another ship, Sima Yuntian was also standing on the side of the ship's rail, but the person looking at him was not him, but Fa Zhi.
Although his face was calm, there was a hint of murderous intent hidden in his eyes.
The latter kept avoiding looking at Sima Yuntian, but occasionally their eyes met, and his eyes were fierce and unyielding.
"What exactly does this Dharma Intelligence do?"
Yu Yunqin also noticed the strange situation between the two people and was extremely curious: "I think Sima Yuntian wants to draw his sword right now and kill that Fa Zhi."
"I also want to know——"
Zhuang Wudao was also wondering why these two people, who worked closely together, started fighting among themselves, to the point where they regarded each other as enemies.
However, these two people were not worthy of his concern.
"Uncle Yu, he did an incredible job. If it were me, the master of Yuanshen from Liaoyuan Temple and Xuansheng Sect, I would find a way and try my best to save his family."
Even an idiot can feel that there is something wrong with the atmosphere here. There are more than a dozen treasure ships in the sky, faintly confronting each other in the sky. Especially the two ships belonging to the Qian Tian Sect, it is obvious that they have the intention of raising an army to punish the guilty.
If it weren't for the presence of the real Yuanshen on this ship, thousands of miles away in Chiyin City, I'm afraid he would have turned against him and taken action on the spot.
The Three Saint Sects of the Central Plains were originally united due to the strong power of the Yan family in the Great Spirit Kingdom. They have been fighting and entangled with each other for nearly ten thousand years, and accumulated countless hatreds.
However, at this moment, they are already the same enemy.
"Easy for you to say-"
Yu Yunqin said coldly: "Under the Divine Extermination Sword, do you want to try to save people? If you are not careful, you will lead this sword out of Lihan Palace. I am afraid that the entire land of Xichuan will be barren."
"If it doesn't work, forget it."
Zhuang Wudao didn't care anyway: "It's just that your Chiyin City may be in a worrying situation."
Although the Great Ling Kingdom and the Tiandao Alliance are restraining him, it is still unknown how far the Great Ling Emperor is willing to do for Chiyin City.
“No worries”
Yu Yunqin looked at the several treasure ships ahead and said calmly: "The opening of Lihan Palace was at the request of Qiantian Sect and Liaoyuan Temple. Seeing that there was an advantage to be taken advantage of, Xuan Sheng Sect also stepped in. I, Chiyin City , but the three of them were not invited in. Master Mu Jiuchen, unlike him, died inside. The changes in Lihan Palace, no matter what, cannot be blamed on our Chiyin City."
Zhuang Wudao curled his lips and thought that this was just an open face, Chiyin City really had nothing wrong.
But what is going on behind the scenes? Is it possible that no one has seen through these three major sects and dozens of real Yuanshen?
None of the three families that suffered heavy losses likes to reason with others.
The reason why he said this was that after all, his family was plotted by Yu Xuxuan, and he was a little unhappy.
Just as he was about to say a few more sarcastic words, Zhuang Wudao suddenly felt a sense of drowsiness in his mind. Before he could react, he felt that all his strength had been drained away. His limbs were sore and weak, and his body felt like countless ants were biting him. The pain was incomparable.
"This is?"
Zhuang Wudao was stunned for a moment, but then he understood. This should be the sequelae of being possessed by the sun-devouring blood ape's fighting spirit. The battle with Hongzhen had almost drained all the energy and blood from his body.
It was all thanks to the blessings of Yu Xuxuan's 'Qingdi Dharma Body' and Yu Yunqin's 'Eternal Green', these two mystical powers, that the foundation was not completely damaged.
But at the end of the day, the energy was still severely damaged, leaving a lot of trouble.
He didn't feel anything before because the 'Qing Emperor's body lasted for an unexpectedly long time. After the battle, it continuously helped him recover and provided him with energy.
At this time, the spell ended, and his body was naturally empty.
It's a pity that I realized it too late. After coming out of Lihan Palace, I should have rested in meditation. As for now -
Zhuang Wudao sighed, his vision blurred for a while, then gradually turned dim again, until he completely lost consciousness.
Yu Yunqin, who was next to him, had already anticipated this and immediately supported Zhuang Wudao. After briefly checking his pulse, he felt certain in his heart.
Although Zhuang Wudao's body was depleted of both qi and blood, with nearly a hundred hidden injuries, his heartbeat was still strong. As long as he took good care of himself afterwards, the loss could still be overcome.
After all, Yu Xuxuan regarded Jiefa as his best friend and would not do anything that would ruin the future of his descendants.