An hour later, in the Yaoyue Sect Treasure Pavilion, Chen Yu put all the secrets of this third-rate small sect into a storage ring.
There are more than a thousand spiritual stones, many heavenly and earthly treasures, some low-quality elixirs, and hundreds of magic weapons. Although it is not as good as Piaoyun Valley, it is still a small piece of delicious meat.
The woman in palace clothes stood aside tremblingly, swallowed her saliva, and said: "Senior, I have given you all my thousands of years of experience in the Yueyue Sect. Can you... please spare... spare my life?"
Chen Yu, who was reading a book of exercises not far away, didn't even turn his head. He bent his fingers backwards with his left hand, and a slender sword energy came in an instant, piercing the middle of the eyebrows of the palace-dressed woman.
Danfeng's eyes suddenly opened wide, and the pretty face of the woman in palace attire was filled with an expression of disbelief.
With a bang, the body fell down, kicking up some dust on the floor.
"Letting you die so happily is my last mercy for you!" Chen Yu turned around, glanced at the body of the woman in palace clothes, and closed the skill in his hand.
The techniques of Yaoyue Sect are a bit interesting, but in Chen Yu's eyes they are too useless, but they can be exchanged for a lot of spiritual stones.
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With a rumble, the mountains where the Yaoyue Sect was located were blasted by sword energy, and all the pavilions and pavilions, as well as all the glory of the past, were buried under the ruins.
Looking up and looking at the blue sky, Chen Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.
In the past two days, he has liquidated many small sects and heard some news.
"Zhu Shiji, are you so eager to kill me? Is it to avenge your son, or for the Xuanling Jicao on me?" Chen Yu had a faint smile on his lips. Next, he was going to... kill Chu
The world!
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These days, the Xuanling world has fallen into unprecedented turmoil.
The name of the casual cultivator Chen Yu shocked the world. He came out alive from the ancient ruins World Mountain and began the great liquidation.
Piaoyun Valley, Yaoyue Sect, Tianwu Pavilion, Zhunti Sect, and many other third-rate small sects or second-rate leaders were all overthrown by Chen Yu, the disciples were forced to disband, and the sect leader was killed.
For a time, there was a tremor and everyone was in danger. Those casual cultivators who had attacked Chen Yu in the ancient bronze palace were hiding in Tibet, panicking like bereaved dogs.
On this day, a piece of news broke out all over the world. Wan Guoting, the only son of Holy Spirit Cult leader Wan Sheng, was beheaded by Chen Yu in Piaoyun Valley.
On this day, another news swept the world like a hurricane. Zhu Shiji, the leader of the Tiandao Sect, left the seclusion and walked down the Tianshan Mountains, looking for traces of the casual cultivator surnamed Chen everywhere.
The next day, Wan Sheng, the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect, appeared in White Jade City, suspected of wanting to avenge his only son.
The Xuanling world is no longer peaceful. Chen Yu has attracted the attention of too many people.
"Aren't you looking for me? I'll be waiting for you at Ciler Mountain. The ultimate battle will lead to victory and defeat!" Finally, on this day, Chen Yu appeared in a small town and said such a sentence, causing explosions in all directions.
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Cile Mountain is one of the ten towering peaks in the Xuanling Realm. Someone saw Chen Yu heading there after leaving the small town.
It's unbelievable, unbelievable, that the casual cultivator surnamed Chen is so arrogant that he wants to challenge Tiandao Sect Zhu Shiji and Holy Spirit Sect Wansheng in front of everyone in the world.
For a time, there were too many monks in the world of cultivation who wanted to witness this peak battle, and they all rushed to Ciler Mountain.
Every day, there are thunderous roars of thunder piercing the sky, and the ancient cities within a thousand miles of Cile Mountain are overcrowded.
The six sect leaders, the supreme masters of the Xuanling world, how many years have they not taken action? It’s been too long!
This is the battle between Mars and the Earth. This is a battle that can be recorded in the ancient history of the Xuanling Realm.
"The casual cultivator surnamed Chen is so arrogant that he doesn't take the leaders of the six major sects seriously. This time in the battle at Cile Mountain, he will be in trouble." There was a team of Zhu Shiji and Wan Sheng, because the leaders of the six major sects,
They are the ceiling of the Xuanling Realm. No one can kill them except the Nascent Soul Realm monks.
"It's hard to say. I heard that at the ancient ruins of Shijie Mountain, a single cultivator named Chen fought against the four great elders Chu Tianxia, Lan Tu, Huang Zhanhong, and Cao Mu, and even killed the second elder Luo Ge and the third elder Lu Xianke of the Holy Spirit Sect, including
Uncle Zi Zai Sect, the outcome of this battle is unpredictable." Some people support Chen Yu and think he can make history.
"No matter who loses or wins, this battle is destined to be extremely brutal, but the casual cultivator surnamed Chen is doomed, because both the leader of the Tiandao Sect and the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect have rushed to Ciler Mountain. Even if Chen Yu can defeat one person,
What about the other person?"
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When cultivators throughout the Xuanling world were discussing Chen Yu, the person concerned was not at the so-called Cile Mountain at all. He traveled a long distance, millions of miles away, to the Tianshan Mountains.
On the Tianshan Mountains, there is the Tiandao Sect. Chen Yu arranged for Zhu Shiji and Wan Sheng to join forces. He wanted the Tiandao Sect to become the history of the Xuanling World, and he wanted Zhu Shiji to become a polished commander.
At the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, there is an ancient small town that exists because of the existence of the Tiandao Gate.
At this moment, in an inn in the small town, Chen Yu, who had changed his appearance, dressed in black, was leaning against the window, sipping sake.
Peach blossom wine is a specialty of Tianshan. It is said that Zhu Shiji particularly liked this drink.
Through the window, looking at the majestic Tianshan Mountains wrapped in clouds and mist not far away, Chen Yu picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.
The clear wine slipped into his stomach, and then a strong fire rose up. Chen Yu breathed out a comfortable breath, and his mouth was filled with the fragrance of peach blossoms.
"There is nothing worthy of nostalgia in the Xuanling world. This pot of wine is just fine!" Chen Yu's eyebrows stretched and he was actually a little drowsy.
"Guest, would you like to have another pot?" The waiter came forward with a smile that made people feel like spring breeze. yyls
"No, although the wine is good, don't be greedy. I still have some things to do!" Chen Yu smiled lightly, took out a lot of broken silver and threw it to the waiter.
"Have a nice trip, sir. I wish you all your wishes will come true and everything goes smoothly!" This was the first time the waiter saw such a generous guest, and his attitude became more and more respectful.
"I'd like to lend you some good words!" With a hearty laugh, Chen Yu walked out of the inn and quickly disappeared among the crowds of people.
Nowadays, Chen Yu is busy cleaning up things and healing his wounds. Does he really want to go to Zhu Shiji and Wan Sheng to fight? He is not so stupid as to be so brainless.
The most important reason why he chose to destroy Tiandaomen was that Chen Yu wanted to find some high-grade spiritual herbs.
At the ancient ruins of World Mountain, Chen Yu almost died at the hands of the True God. His injuries were too serious and damaged his foundation. Ordinary medicinal herbs could not do it at all.
Although he obtained a few high-quality spiritual grasses in Piaoyun Valley, they were far from enough. Chen Yu would not let go of Tiandaomen, an empty treasure house without its owner to guard it.
Instead of choosing to stay in the air, Chen Yu put his hands on his back, like a pilgrim, walking step by step towards the Heavenly Dao Gate on the Tianshan Mountain.
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At the same time, on the mountain behind Tiandao Gate, a fat Taoist priest was standing in front of a large-scale cemetery and gearing up.
"Chen Xianyou, Chen Xianyou, my jade tree is in the wind, the romantic, free and easy Chen Xianyou, you can stay at Cile Mountain and have a good talk with Zhu Shiji. It is best to talk for three days and three nights. The funerary objects in this cemetery are just for me.
I accepted it with a smile!"
Not far away from Ji Jianting, a dozen monks guarding the cemetery had all their acupoints tapped and tied up.
These unlucky ghosts watched helplessly as the fat Taoist priest carried a shovel and swaggered into the cemetery.