Lin Xi felt that her knowledge had been subverted.
What did he see?
A fairy-like figure in the late stage of the Golden Elixir, in her prime, violently beat up a large, golden-winged bird with royal blood in the early stage of the Nascent Soul.
Although in his heart he hoped that Senior Sister Ziyue could win.
But when I actually saw this scene, I was really shocked in my heart.
This is too awesome.
Senior sister, senior sister, I am your little fanboy!!
Lin Xi cheered inwardly.
"Damn it!" The Golden-winged Old Peng King roared to the sky crazily. He was covered in blood, and the golden wings were stained with blood, and even became a little dim.
"I do not believe."
"This is impossible!"
The old Peng King soared into the sky again, as if he had cast some secret technique. The injuries on his body healed quickly, and his aura grew stronger again, as if he was about to break through the blocking power of the decree.
Rays of divine light surged out of his body, intertwining into endless Dao patterns.
The shadow of Peng Zu behind him became more and more solid.
At that moment, the majesty of the king of the Peng clan was fully revealed.
The long hair of the purple moon is flying, standing in the sky, bright and beautiful, like the mysterious goddess of the Nine Heavens coming to the world.
No wonder the Holy Maiden of Yaochi wanted to poach him.
If such a woman were to enter Yaochi, wouldn't the younger generation of Yaochi be unique? She would be able to overwhelm the other nine sects!
"Qingyun Sword!" A simple sword appeared in Ziyue's hand, shrouded in green light. The moment it appeared, extremely terrifying power fell down.
A blue bridge of nothingness spans between heaven and earth.
The majestic spiritual energy fell along the bridge and enveloped Ziyue.
King Lao Peng's face darkened: "It's just an imitation Qingyun Sword, it doesn't scare me."
The Qingyun Sword is the most powerful divine object of the Qingyun Sect.
It is said that it is the sword left by the founder of the sect.
He possesses divine power that can create heaven and earth, but his descendants are basically unable to reproduce such power.
Since it is a powerful divine object, it is naturally beyond the control of ordinary people.
The Qingyun Sword in Ziyue's hand was an imitation, but even if it could only be one percent successful, it would still be enough to shock the world.
"Of course it's an imitation. If it were real, you wouldn't even be able to see the blade of the sword, so you would be killed by the sword's power." Ziyue said matter-of-factly.
King Lao Peng was once again angered by Ziyue's attitude, and flew towards her like a falling sun.
Ziyue held the imitation Qingyun Sword and flew away. The sword was so powerful that it was like a blue river falling from the sky.
"Qingyun Sword Jue." Ziyue said these four words softly.
The power of the sword exploded.
Zhongzheng Haoran's sword energy came in force.
Even though Old Peng King was physically strong, he was unable to resist the legendary Qingyun Sword Technique. The shadow of Peng Ancestor behind him collapsed, and his entire body was torn apart by the sword energy.
He let out a scream of pain, fluttered his wings and flew up.
Immediately afterwards, King Lao Peng stared at Zi Yue without saying a word.
I can't conceal my shock.
With one move of Qingyun Sword Technique, he completely defeated his Peng Clan's secret technique.
And it was during the Vietnam War.
Is this girl really so scary?
Is it possible that it can rival the legendary pure-blood royal family?
The old Peng King's eyes were cloudy and uncertain. Finally, he slowly flapped his wings and disappeared into a ray of golden light.
He actually chose to escape.
As the king of the Peng clan, it is naturally a great shame and humiliation to be beaten and run away by a junior.
But if she doesn't leave, there's nothing she can do to Ziyue.
He could only console himself that his realm was cut off and it was not a crime of war.
When he returns to his original state, he must kill this woman and Lin Xi to eliminate the hatred in his heart.
"Hey! Don't go." Ziyue's face changed: "Why don't you fight? Don't fly so fast. I can't catch up with you! Hey, don't go."
It's a pity that Old Peng King flew further and further away, with no intention of stopping at all.
Lin Xi poked her head curiously: "Senior sister, what's wrong with you?"
During the battle, Ziyue showed no signs of panic and was able to do it with ease.
Why is it that Old Peng Wang is crying when he leaves?
Ziyue looked regretful: "You don't understand. The bloodline of the golden-winged roc is very extraordinary, so the demon elixir is also very valuable. For such an old roc king, it is not an exaggeration to think that the demon elixir can be sold for tens of millions of spiritual stones."
"It's okay. It's only tens of millions. I'll compensate you." Lin Xi patted her chest.
The other party saved him, and also wasted such a cherished decree.
Lin Xi thought it was normal to make some compensation.
Ziyue glanced at Lin Xi: "Junior brother, bragging is not a good habit."
"I didn't."
"Okay, stop talking nonsense and leave Linfeng Valley first. After all, this is the territory of the demon clan."
"okay."
Lin Xi was about to leave with Ziyue when Shi Zhong's weak voice sounded from behind: "Well, there's still me."
"Oh, I almost forgot about you." Lin Xi scratched her head in embarrassment.
I was fascinated by the battle just now.
I almost forgot about the seriously injured Shi Zhong.
Zi Yue looked at Shi Zhong and tutted: "Why is it so injured? It's like being squeezed dry by a crooked witch. I didn't expect this junior brother to have thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his willpower is so unstable."
Shi Zhong looked confused.
"Senior sister, you are overthinking." Lin Xi quickly told Ziyue about Shi Zhong's situation.
"Oh, that's it." Zi Yue suddenly understood, and then couldn't help but admire: "As expected of our Qingyun Sect disciples, they have resisted for more than two months, and they are indeed durable enough."
"Senior sister, I think your use of words can easily be misunderstood." Lin Xi was helpless.
"Yes...yes."
Soon the three of them left Linfeng Valley.
Ziyue used her methods to help Shi Zhong heal.
Shi Zhong quickly recovered part of his energy, and all he needed to do next was to take some healing elixirs and take a good rest.
Ziyue said seriously: "Junior brother, do you know why I came to save you?"
"I'm also curious, senior sister, how did you know that I was in Linfeng Valley?" Lin Xi asked.
"Master found me."
Lin Xi was surprised.
Lord Sect Master?
"I heard that you had some conflicts with the sect. Master knew that I had some friendship with you, so he asked me to take you back. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to come to you," Ziyue said.
Lin Xi was puzzled: "That's not the case, my affairs are not worthy of alarming the sect master."
"Then I don't know." Ziyue patted Lin Xi's shoulder: "But I know what happened, and you are not wrong."
Lin Xi smiled.
Nothing much was said.
He is not doing it for right or wrong.
I just held my breath back and couldn't calm down.
After knowing that Zheng Qipeng was not actually dead, his anger dissipated a lot.
"Come back to Qingyun Sect with me," Ziyue said.
Lin Xi thought about it and shook her head: "No."
"Why?"
"Senior sister, although I am very grateful to you for coming to save me, and I am very sure that Qingyun Sect is a good sect, but there are some people that I really can't stand." Lin Xi smiled: "I don't like to wrong myself."
Even though Lin Xi has a good impression of Ziyue.
Even though Lin Xi still has a few friends in Qingyun Sect.
But he never likes to wrong himself.
When I went back to Qingyun Sect, it was really upsetting to see those angry faces.
"Well, it seems I can't help you." Ziyue blinked.
Lin Xi was stunned: "Why?"
"Because the master has arrived."
Lin Xi felt a chill in her back. She turned around and saw a man in white standing behind her, carrying a green sword. He had a refined temperament and a gentle smile, without being ostentatious at all.