The sharp Qi sword was one inch away from Heyuan's forehead and suddenly stopped. The sword was sharp and the two sword energy flowed backwards.
Heyuan's forehead was covered with sweat beads as big as soybeans, his face was pale and bloodless, as if he had walked in the gate of hell, and his heartbeat even stopped for several seconds.
This sword energy can not only penetrate his head, but also destroy his soul.
Zhuo Bufan did not want to kill Heyuan either. Although he and Ye Ziqin had injured Ye Ziqin, he did not kill and had no murderous aura on his body.
The sword energy disintegrated and disappeared.
He Yuan felt relieved and let out a deep breath. Sure enough, the name of the Taoist sect was still good. He was a disciple of Liu Feng, a disciple of the Taoist sect of Ziwei Palace, and the other party wanted to give him some face.
"This time I'm just giving you a little punishment. I won't be ruthless next time." Zhuo Bufan said coldly, slapped He Yuan's chest through the air. The latter opened his mouth and splashed out a mouthful of blood again.
He Yuan's face was as white as paper, covering his chest, and a hint of ruthlessness appeared in his eyes, "I have told you that my master is Taoist Liu Feng from Ziwei Palace. You dare to hurt me, aren't you afraid that my master will avenge me?"
Ziwei Palace, Biyou Palace, Tushita Palace, and Taoist Temple. The name of Ziwei Palace was brought out, but the other party was not ashamed of it.
"Liu Feng? Go back and tell him that I, Zhuo Bufan, injured you." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.
"Zhuo Bufan?" Heyuan's eyes widened and showed a horrified expression.
The four sides suddenly calmed down. Who among the human cultivators knew that there was a sword immortal named Zhuo Bufan in Ziwei Palace who swept across one hundred and eight demon worlds, killed hundreds of demon gods, and became the true disciple of the Taoist ancestor.
The three words "Zhuo Bufan" are as well-known as thunder, who doesn't know?
"You are Zhuo...senior..." Heyuan stood up, with a hint of panic on his pale face, and he hurriedly bowed and bowed.
Zhuo Bufan ignored He Yuan and looked at Ye Ziqin and Long Geyue and said, "Yezi, Brother Long, I'll go to your sect to have a look first."
"Well, Brother Fan, you have been thinking about swordsmanship at home. Sister Long and I have founded a sect, but you have not seen it yet." Long Geyue smiled and said.
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuo Bufan waved his palm, causing a large area of time and space to twist, leading all the disciples of Yuexin Palace to move back to the sect's residence.
After Zhuo Bufan left, Heyuan was still stunned. The disciples in the four major sects started to whisper to each other, talking in a tide of excitement. Everyone had a little excited expression on their faces. After all, Zhuo Bufan made great merits and had many supporters in the human race.
"Brother He, is that person really Zhuo Bufan?"
"What is his relationship with the two palace masters of Yuexin Palace?"
"If he is really Zhuo Bufan, we can't keep this milk spring in the world."
The sect leaders of the other three major sects flew over immediately, frowned and asked Heyuan.
"Zhuo Bufan is a disciple of the Taoist sect of Ziwei Palace. As soon as I asked the master, I knew that he should not lie. I have to tell the master about this matter." He Yuan said with a serious look.
The four major sects in the Ziyin World were a little nervous at this moment. The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, and Zhuo Bufan's reputation were too great, and he didn't know what his relationship with Yuexin Palace was.
But the disciples of Yuexin Palace seemed even more excited. Unexpectedly, the husbands of the two palace masters of Yuexin Palace were actually disciples of Ziwei Palace, and the famous Zhuo Bufan.
A land surrounded by mountains and rivers, one hundred feet high rocks are polished into a crescent moon, standing in front of them, towering towering, and many buildings are built in other places, Yuyu Qiong Building.
This is the residence of Yuexin Palace.
"I originally thought Ye Zi and Long'er were just bored, but I didn't expect that the creation of this sect was very exciting, which obviously took some effort." Zhuo Bufan thought in his mind.
Suddenly, he thought of something again. Ye Ziqin and Long Geyue did this for themselves.
"Brother Fan, look at the Yuexin Palace we created, it's still very grand." Long Geyue said with a smile.
Zhuo Bufan walked ahead and nodded with a smile, "Well, the palace gate is very grand and the disciples have been well trained. I just scanned my mind and found a few very talented disciples.
The three of them walked into the main hall, which was spacious and empty, with stone pillars standing on both sides, magnificent and grand.
Ye Ziqin frowned slightly, and she didn't say anything along the way. Then she spoke, "Brother Fan, we haven't done a good job this time. I should wait until my strength goes further and compete for the Milk Spring of Heaven and Earth. Now I'm going to let you take action. I'm afraid the matter will be transmitted back to Ziwei Palace..."
Zhuo Bufan stopped, looked at his wife, smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? I am afraid that the matter will be transmitted back to Ziwei Palace. Others say I am bullying the small for the big one?"
Heyuan is also the disciple of a disciple of Ziwei Palace. This matter should be transmitted to Ziwei Palace. Ye Ziqin is worried that it will have a bad impact on Zhuo Bufan.
"Hmph, he dares to bully my wife, so what if I bully the young with the big one? Although Liu Feng is a strong man in the third level of the divine realm, I am a true disciple. When he meets him, he has to call me a senior brother." Zhuo Bufan said softly.
Hearing Zhuo Bufan's slightly domineering words, Ye Ziqin and Long Geyue couldn't help laughing, and their hearts were warm. Zhuo Bufan's domineering words were also protecting them.
"Brother Fan, I didn't expect you to be quite domineering." Long Geyue covered her lips and chuckled.
Zhuo Bufan said seriously: "I have been staying in the mansion to study swordsmanship and write swordsmanship classics for decades. I have never cared about you. I didn't expect you to go to Ziyin World and create a sect, which is very exciting. I think it's for me."
Long Geyue and Ye Ziqin looked at each other, pursed their lips, and did not say anything.
"Actually, I know in my heart that according to the rules of Ziwei Palace, if you can cultivate a powerful human divine realm in the small world and control the small world, you can obtain the merits of the way of heaven."
"You want to cultivate a powerful man in the divine realm, control the Ziyin World, and fight for me merit?" Zhuo Bufan said.
Ye Ziqin nodded, "Well, Brother Fan, Sister Long and I know you are unwilling to give up. We want to fight for you to see if we can obtain some treasures and help you."
Upon hearing this, Zhuo Bufan's eyes showed a hint of warmth and he shook his head, "The Taoist Ancestor has said that the second one is difficult. Even if you help me obtain merit, there will be no treasures in the Taoist tower. Help me completely clear the demonic path in the seeds of divine power."
Ye Ziqin and Long Geyue's eyes were gloomy. They just wanted to help. Is there really nothing they can do?
"The 'Fire Lotus Sword Formation' I wrote has been handed over to Senior Brother Tianbao. I have been sure to be stored in the Gongfa Pavilion, but I still need to ask the senior brother to help me determine the level."
"According to my contribution to Ziwei Palace, both of you can move into Ziwei Palace to live. Usually, you can come to Ziyin World to teach your disciples, which is the safest and safest."
Zhuo Bufan spoke.
He came to Ziyin World, one was to see how the sect they created developed, and the other was to tell the two women about this.
Ye Ziqin gently bit water and moistened her lower lip, tears flashing in her eyes, "Brother Fan, have you decided to go the second way?"