The Ten Directions of Heaven and Earth

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In the end, Mrs. Xianshu nodded. Naturally, she knew in her heart that if she really compared her, her current cultivation level was far inferior to Hua Weiyang, because the spiritual power in Hua Weiyang's body was unparalleled by anyone in the world.

At the same time, Hua Weiyang still had the Eye of the Cold Pool. When Xiao Chen left that day, he put the Ring of the Cold Pool on her wrist. Unexpectedly, her body did not reject the Eye of the Cold Pool at all.

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The next day, Wuyu Tian had been calm all day, but in the afternoon, the sea of ​​clouds thousands of miles outside suddenly surged again, and a powerful spiritual consciousness came unscrupulously from a hundred miles away, even penetrating Overcoming the restrictions Xiao Chen set before leaving.

At this moment, all the disciples in Wuyutian felt suffocated. Every move they made seemed to be watched unscrupulously, and even their breathing became suppressed.

Everyone quickly came outside again, and saw that the sea of ​​clouds in front of Wuyutian was surging, even more violent than yesterday, and that breath was getting closer and closer, making them feel more and more suffocated and depressed.

Finally, the aura was completely close, and the sea of ​​clouds spread to both sides. Finally, in the spreading clouds, a green sword light suddenly came rushing towards it. When it got close, it turned into a sword light. An old man wearing a blue robe.

The old man in green robe is so hidden that it is difficult for people to see through the real situation, but his cheekbones are like mountains, his eyebrows are like sharp edges, and his eyes are cold. With just one glance, you can feel a deep sense of fear.

"A group of people came yesterday, and another one came today. Are you done with it?"

Just when everyone was nervous, a faint man's voice suddenly came from Wuyutian. Yang Xiaoran was seen holding a folding fan and slowly walked out from the crowd on both sides. He looked at the old man in green robe outside and held up the folding fan in his hand. He said calmly, "Which kitten or puppy are you? Tell me your name..."

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, the other party suddenly looked sharply, and two green lights shot out of his eyes. With a "bang", Yang Xiaoran was caught off guard and was hit by the two green lights. He felt as if he had been severely injured and flew backwards. Got out.

"Envoy Yang!"

The disciples were suddenly startled and rushed over to help Yang Xiaoran. They saw that Yang Xiaoran's face was pale, and a wisp of blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth. At this time, he looked at the old man in green robe outside, and there was no trace of joking on his face. With such a look on his face, he swallowed the blood in his mouth and said, "I wonder which senior is here to visit..."

The old man in green robe was still silent. At this moment, several more sword lights flew from the distance, but they were the people who left yesterday. The elder in red robe immediately stepped forward, even though his cultivation level had reached the highest level. He Qi, but next to the old man in green robe, he still looked very humble. He lowered his head and said, "Great Elder..."

"The elder..."

As soon as he heard the words "grand elder", Yang Xiaoran felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. Thinking back to that moment, fortunately, there was still the ancient restriction outside Wuyu Tian that had not been dissipated to block it, and the other party did not try his best. Otherwise, He is probably dead.

"Is someone coming again..."

At this time, a cold and indifferent voice came from Wuyutian. The disciples trembled slightly and immediately stepped aside to make way. They bowed their heads and said, "Your Majesty!"

Hua Weiyang, disguised as Xiao Chen, walked out slowly. Her cold eyes, calm demeanor, and flying white hair were all the same as Xiao Chen's.

The atmosphere suddenly became solidified. The eyes of the green-robed old man and his were like the cold light on the edge of a sword. They faced each other, which made the people on both sides feel frightened and subconsciously stepped back.

"Little friend, we meet again..." The old man in green robe looked at him coldly and said coldly.

"Yes, we meet again..."

Hua Weiyang's voice was exactly the same as Xiao Chen's, and her eyes were exactly the same. She said calmly, "If I remember correctly, at that time, Senior Lingxuzi was just a shadow transformed from soul power..."

"Then you should remember that I once said that when I get out, I will definitely come to meet my little friend in person..."

At this moment, the eyes of the old man in green robe suddenly became even colder. He was one of the two great elders of Taishi Taoist Sect, Lingxuzi. He was also the real person of Lingxu Palace of Taishi Taoist Sect. He controlled half of the sky of Taishi Taoist Sect and his identity. Level with the leader.

That time ten years ago, he watched his disciple Feng Wuyin's soul being taken away by the other party. At that time, he was powerless. No matter what, the other party refused to let Feng Wuyin go. Now that ten years have passed, he has Xiao Chen's hatred only increased.

Because these ten years are the ten years of changing times, the ten years of the rise of countless strong men, the ten years of the most abundant aura of heaven and earth. With Feng Wuyin's talent, if he practices properly in these ten years, he can even have a glimpse of the Xutian. It is not impossible. In the future, it is even more likely to reach the Hehe stage, and then the True Insight stage. If this continues, after thousands of years, it may not be impossible to become a saint.

However, all of this was ruined, all in the hands of the person in front of him. Not to mention that Feng Wuyin can continue to practice. It is still unclear whether he can be reincarnated and reincarnate smoothly. This makes How could he explain it to the senior of the Beigong Yi family who had handed Feng Wuyin over to him?

Thinking of this, the hatred in Lingxuzi's heart became even stronger, and he looked coldly at Xiao Chen, disguised by Hua Weiyang, "I'm here today, but I'm already prepared..."

His voice was low, and it was very clear in his tone that no matter whether Xiao Chen went out to challenge today or not, he would definitely attack Wuyutian. Just after he finished speaking, in the clouds in the distance, there suddenly were countless sword lights. Then, other masters from the Taishi Taoist sect arrived, but today, no one from the Lu family was seen.

Mrs. Xianshu's heart gradually became violent. If Xiao Chen himself was here, she would not be worried at all today. But now this Xiao Chen is disguised as Wei Yang. Even if she took the ancient sword "Quick Snow Shiqing" in the ancient cave, He still has the Eye of Cold Pond, but the Lingxuzi in front of him is definitely not comparable to those cultivators in the early stages of Hehe Stage.

"Since senior is here in person, it's hard to refuse such hospitality..."

Hua Weiyang's tone was calm. As soon as she finished speaking, there was a "zheng" sound and an ancient sword was in her hand. At this moment, a chilling air filled the air, making everyone tremble.

But I saw that the sword was about three feet long, and it was azure in color from the hilt to the sword body. There was cold air surrounding the sword body, and water light flowing inside. The whole sword exuded a peerless and extraordinary aura!

"That...that is!"

Many people were startled, and Lingxuzi's eyes also fell firmly on the sword in her hand. This sword was not Emperor Gu, but it was very extraordinary. What sword was it?

Hua Weiyang said calmly, "The name of this sword is 'Kuaixue Shiqing'. It was left by Fairy Wuyu in ancient times. Since you are here to attack Wuyu today, and Xiao is not talented, I will use it as the sword left by Fairy Wuyu." Sword, I’ll meet you all..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she focused her sword and made a stroke. Suddenly the sword energy surged and the world changed. A surging sword intention instantly enveloped the entire Wuyu Heaven.

"Such a strong sword energy..."

Lingxuzi couldn't help but feel a little condensed in his heart. He hadn't felt such a strong sword energy for a long time. The last time he felt such a strong sword energy was more than three hundred years ago.

In Wuyu Tian, ​​Mrs. Xianshu did not expect that this sword had been kept in the ancient cave and never recognized anyone as its master. Even Xiao Chen could not use it. She did not expect that it would have such peerless power when it was in Wei Yang's hands today. …