In Qianjian Lake, chaos has arisen. The sight of the three six-armed apes destroying the Imperial Immortal Artifact, Dayi Palace, is so majestic that it is difficult not to pay attention to it. And as the news of the death of King Shun Li Yi spreads, everyone
Everyone knows the storm is coming.
Huh, the breeze is blowing, it seems slow but it is fast, a white cloud comes from the east road, and a figure stands on it, it is Zhang Chunyi.
"Qianjian Lake, it is said that immortals once fought swords here, which changed the celestial phenomena here and turned this place into a treasure land of swordsmanship. Therefore, there have been many swordsmen since ancient times. It is really a good scene."
Standing on the clouds, looking at the huge lake in front of him as vast as the sea, Zhang Chunyi seemed to see a sword light that stretched across the sky and the earth.
Hearing this, Hongyun, who was holding a monster bag in her arms and unwilling to let go, also squeezed over, as if she wanted to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Qianjian Lake.
The monster bag in its arms was a return gift from Yan Yuanrang, but in addition to the Xia Yun monster promised in advance, there was also a branch broken off from the Yunwuxian tea tree.
With this branch, even if it is difficult to cultivate a new Yunwuxian tea tree in Longhu Mountain, there is still no problem in cultivating a ninth-grade spiritual tea tree. This gift is not unimportant.
Looking at the vast Qianjian Lake, which is so vast that it is difficult to see it all at a glance, and the lake is blue, like a giant gemstone, Hongyun's eyes are filled with splendor.
And at this moment, Wu Sheng and Liu Er, who had been waiting for a long time, quietly appeared.
"Thank you for your hard work this time."
His eyes fell on Wu Sheng and Liu Er, and Zhang Chunyi had a clear smile on his face. The key to the plan this time was actually to kill Li Yi, and Wu Sheng and Liu Er did a good job, with clean and neat attacks.
Li Yi was not given any chance.
Hearing these words, the clear sound of swords sounded, and Wu Sheng returned to Zhang Chunyi's side.
Reaching out, Zhang Chunyi grabbed Wu Sheng's gourd demon body. This time, Liu Er's voice became even louder, but it was actually Wu Sheng who consumed the most power.
In order to kill with one strike, Wu Sheng activated all the Yuan Tu Sword Breath that he had cultivated this time. At this moment, its strength had fallen to the bottom.
After feeling the state of lifelessness, Zhang Chunyi put it into his ancestral orifice. On the other side, hearing Zhang Chunyi's words, Liu Er was indifferent, as if this was not something worthy of praise.
If it had not yet understood the laws of weaponry and was unable to smelt the immortal weapon into its indestructible golden body, it would not have been injured at all this time, and it would have killed Li Yi with just one punch without Wu Sheng even having to take action.
It’s not that troublesome at all.
According to its own calculations, as long as it can integrate a incomplete immortal weapon into an indestructible golden body, it can become a different kind of pseudo-immortal like Black Mountain, and because it is blessed by the power of law, it will be far better than ordinary pseudo-immortals.
Immortals are powerful, but it is too difficult to take this step. There is something missing in the world.
Thinking of this, Liu Er couldn't help but cast his gaze on Hongyun. Among the many monsters, it was the only one that had understood the power of the law on its own. The other monsters, including Chi Yan, who was carefully taught by Zhang Chunyi, had not yet understood the power of the law.
Of course, it is only a matter of time before Chi Yan understands the power of the law. After all, Zhang Chunyi has already understood the law of Taiyin.
And when Liu Er's eyes fell on Hong Yun, its heart couldn't help but tremble, because it saw the tears reflected in Hong Yun's small eyes, which were full of heartache.
Realizing something, he withdrew his gaze, and Liu Er suddenly looked at himself. At this moment, it was covered in blood, with many horrific scars caused by blood coagulation. This was because he had used too much power to blow up the Dayi Palace, so that he had
It is unbearable to bear the consequences. However, these scars may seem serious, but in fact they do not damage the root. In addition to the appearance, the internal scars have already healed. After all, it has a strong self-healing ability.
Before Liu Er could say anything, Hongyun had already stirred up the spring breeze to heal Liu Er.
Seeing such a scene, Liu Er hesitated to speak. In the end, he said nothing and allowed Hong Yun to do whatever he wanted.
After a while, I felt that the spring breeze had no effect. Hongyun was ready to use the power of the returning wind. Although using this power on a powerful being like Liu Er would bring a lot of burden to its soul, at this moment it had no impact.
Hesitation.
But at this moment, the scars fell off and all the injuries on Liu Er's body disappeared.
"Hongyun, thank you for healing me."
The words were low, and it was rare for Liu Er to speak.
After saying that, with an indifferent expression on his face, and before Hongyun could react, Liu Er walked to the other end and closed his eyes and began to regulate his breathing, as if he had fallen into a deep level of practice.
Seeing such a scene, Hongyun was a little confused. It always felt that something was wrong, but it couldn't express it.
Looking at Liu Er blankly, Hong Yun wanted to catch the fleeting light, but couldn't. Liu Er silently adjusted his direction, facing away from Hong Yun.
Seeing such a scene, Zhang Chunyi shook his head.
"Hongyun, speed up. If you don't hurry up, some people will have to wait."
Looking into the distance, Zhang Chunyi interrupted Hongyun's thoughts.
Hearing this, Hongyun put her previous thoughts behind her and felt happy again.
Not long after, based on the information provided by the Taoist League, Hongyun took Zhang Chunyi to a small island called Qilu Island. This was originally a spiritual island, and there was a family of cultivators who offended someone they shouldn't have offended.
As a result, people were destroyed, and this island became an abandoned island.
"Are you here already?"
His spiritual thoughts were emanating, but Zhang Chunyi had already captured a mysterious aura before approaching the island.
It was at this time that, looking at Zhang Chunyi's fallen form, a sword light flew out from the depths of Qilu Island.
The sword light was faintly blue, and a square three-foot long sword appeared in front of Zhang Chunyi. There was a demonic aura lingering around it, and it was clearly a monster. Immediately after the spiritual thought manifested, an illusory figure quietly condensed out,
He has a square face, wears a sky-blue robe, and a silver-white sword crown. He is about forty or fifty years old, and his whole body exudes a steady aura.
If there are people here who are familiar with Xijian Pavilion, they will definitely recognize him as the contemporary master of Xijian Pavilion, Wen Jian Taoist, a Nine-Tribulations Yang God.
"Wenjian has met Daozhu Zhang."
Looking at the extremely young figure in front of him, suppressing all the turbulence in his heart, Master Wenjian bowed and bowed. Something in his heart was lost with this bow.
"I'm a little curious about why you do this."
When his eyes fell on the Wenjian Taoist, Zhang Chunyi had doubts in his heart.
Hearing this, Wenjian Taoist stood up straight.
"Teacher Chi Ying is on the verge of going crazy, and I don't want the ten thousand-year-old orthodoxy of Xijian Pavilion to be destroyed along with her."
Looking directly into Zhang Chunyi's eyes, Taoist Wenjian expressed his thoughts.
Hearing this, Zhang Chun nodded his head in response to the Taoist's gaze, acknowledging his reason.