As time goes by, everything in the world will slowly decay and disappear.
Although the Lord of Shenji Pavilion and the Lord of Linxian Pavilion are the peak cultivators of the fusion.
But I'm too old.
The road is incomplete.
After experiencing several great and large divine tribulations, the body and soul have become old and decayed.
Basically, it's hard to endure.
After arriving until someone in the sect can take over his position, then he will ascend to the point of his own, but everyone knows that this is too difficult.
But the classic secret techniques from the spiritual world, and even some taboo techniques, made them rejuvenate for a second time.
Their spirit became more and more vigorous.
This makes them more confident to survive the next big and small disaster.
Buy another two thousand years of development for Qingyun Sect.
The two often sit in the Shenji Pavilion to discuss the truth, confirming each other's insights from the spiritual world classics. After all, the only two of them in the Qingyun Sect are at the peak of the fusion.
Others are not qualified to discuss with them.
At this time, a puppet sized in the palm of the Shenji Pavilion suddenly lost its light in his eyes.
Pick.
The doll fell to the ground.
Even though something seemed very small, the two of them suddenly changed their faces.
The head of Linxian Pavilion was shocked: "What happened? Why did Lin Xi's clone suddenly disappear?"
"Oh no." The Lord of the Shenji Pavilion looked solemn: "I'm afraid Lin Xi was in some trouble. Only when the soul is weak to a certain extent will this happen."
This kind of inferior clone is actually very fragile.
Once something goes wrong with this deity, they are likely to be implicated and die directly.
Only the top external incarnation can achieve the unity of the deity and the clone, which is clearly mutually connected but can be independent of each other.
"What could happen?"
"I'm not sure, I just hope it's not the worst case."
The two of them slowly fell to the bottom of the valley.
The spiritual world is full of dangers, and Lin Xi is just a disciple and his realm is not high.
To be honest, it is not surprising that even if you really die.
The head of Linxian Pavilion asked in a low voice: "Do you want to hide this matter from the moment you have? At least the Qian family can't say it, otherwise there will be a big mess."
"What you said is true, what about Ziyue? Should I tell her?" asked the Lord of Shenji Pavilion.
"After all, she is the sect leader, so she must know about such an important matter."
It's not that the two of them have no human touch.
It’s really because the Qian family attached too much importance to Lin Xi.
If something happened to Lin Xi, no one knew what crazy things the Qian family would do.
They have a deep understanding of the terrifying energy that the Qian family has.
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On the other hand, Ziyue and Jiang Xiaoxi were having a very happy chat.
There are always many topics that can be born between two women.
I was clearly listening to stories about Lin Xi, but I could always accidentally talk about the world, customs and culture.
Zi Yue doesn't understand the spiritual world.
Jiang Xiaoxi is not familiar with the literary world.
It seemed like the two of them had endless things to say.
Lin Xi’s topic seems to account for only a small part.
"Women are so scary." Huo Dao Ren thought to himself.
And just as the two were having a very happy chat, a blue cloud talisman flew from afar.
Zi Yue caught Qingyun Talisman and looked at it for a few times, her expression suddenly became narrow, and she immediately withdrew from the girl who was chatting about gossip. Caixia was covered in her body and stepped on Qingyun, and her whole temperament suddenly became sharp.
Jiang Xiaoxi was curious: "Sister, what's wrong?"
"It's nothing, just some little bugs that have not been killed." Zi Yue's eyes were clear, but the glow on her body became weird: "Sister Xiaoxi, wait for me to come back, let's continue chatting."
After saying that, Zi Yue handed out a black dragon egg with rich dragon essence, and then turned into a stream of light and disappeared in place.
Jiang Xiaoxi held the black dragon egg, his eyes full of little stars: "Sister Ziyue is so handsome."
"She may not be older than you, and her realm is about the same as yours." Huo Dao Ren said suddenly, "Maybe you are the sister."
Jiang Xiaoxi didn't care at all and was still full of admiration: "But Sister Ziyue is really amazing."
The fire Taoist man held his forehead.
There is no help, and he becomes a little fan.
Zi Yue flew out of Qingyun Sect, and more than ten god-transforming elders were already waiting. When they saw Zi Yue shouting respectfully, "I have met the Sect Master."
"Elders, don't be polite." Zi Yue asked with a smile: "How is the situation?"
Han Li, the head of Xuanyun Palace, said in a deep voice: "These golden robes are indeed showing signs of revival. Our disciples happened to break through the golden robes' party in Gumao Mountain. They are attracting new golden robes to come."
"What realm?"
"At least one fusion realm, seven god-transforming peaks."
"I'm going to have enough money this time." Zi Yue's body was filled with light, and it was extremely brilliant: "Let's go, I want to see how many people these golden robes can come, how many people will come, and how many I will kill."
As he spoke, a mysterious and powerful Qingyun Fairy Sword had already appeared in Zi Yue's hand, and the sword light soared into the sky, like a pillar of heaven.
More than ten escape lights slowly rose, and then quickly flew to somewhere.
The man in the golden robe in the Wenxin Realm was almost killed by the Qingyun Sect and the Qian Family.
But these people in golden robe are like cockroaches, and they can't be killed, and some will appear again after a while.
Every time Zi Yue finds traces of the man in the golden robe, she will lead the team to attack.
Kill it clean!
These golden robes seem to have the means to attract the golden robes from the spiritual world to come, but it should cost a considerable price to break through the realm.
Therefore, the people who come to the golden robe often do not have a very high level.
This time, a man in the golden robe appeared in the fusion realm, which means that the other party will make big moves.
So naturally, you have to use thunder to kill it.
Gumao Mountain is not close, but it can be reached in front of the god-transforming monk in just one hour. The man in the golden robe held a guide ceremony and had no time to leave.
The man in the golden robe sensed the breath of the Qingyun Sect and was immediately scared to death.
"It's her! She's here again!" A man in the golden robe roared heart-wrenchingly.
The guide ceremony is coming to an end, and the golden robe people in the upper realm have arrived in this realm. They don’t know what happened because there are too many lower realms.
The man in the golden robe in the fusion realm scolded: "What's the panic!"
The men in gold robe were immediately scared and dared not speak much.
"It's true that it's the lower realm, and the faith is not firm." The man in the integrated gold robe shook his head in disappointment: "If you want to ascend to the upper realm, you are still too far away."
The men in the golden robe smiled bitterly, and they were extremely determined and were willing to give everything crazy.
But the bloody massacre of Qingyun Sect really made them scared.
So much so that as soon as I felt the aura of the witch, I began to fear.
"Let's go and have a look." The man in the integrated gold robe was murderous.
And at this moment, an extremely terrifying blue sword light broke through the air, carrying an unparalleled divine power, and slashed directly on the head of the man in the integrated golden robe.
boom!
The man in the integrated gold robe was instantly cut into two halves and died on the spot.
All the men in the golden robe present were so scared that they stood there.
how so!
This sword light was clearly released by the witch!
How could she kill the fusion!!
Zi Yue rushed in with the Qingyun Immortal Sword in hand, holding more than ten god-transforming elders of Qingyun Sect, with no slight compassion in her eyes: "Kill them all!"
"yes!"
The elders of Qingyun Sect took action together.
Suddenly, screams were endless.
The rich golden light slowly dissipated under the cover of blood and disappeared forever.