I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

In the room, Tu Yuan also smiled, but there was endless cold hatred in that smile.

After failing to compete for the position of Patriarch, his own lineage was bloodbathed. He was the only one who barely escaped under the cover of several elders. For today, Tu Yuan waited for six hundred years!

At this time, Zhang Yi agreed to this deal, and the most critical part of his plan has been blocked, and there is a chance of success.

Suddenly, Tu Yuan's expression became cold, and he looked at Zhang Yidao.

"The spirit sacrifice held by the Yuan family is to enshrine the newly promoted saint. This is the family's top priority."

"At the time of the game, Yuan Lindao will definitely preside over it himself, and my plan will start on the day of the spiritual sacrifice."

"Over the years, although I have been hiding my tracks, I have also controlled some people within the Yuan family, and I should work together from time to time."

In the room, Tu Yuan slowly said his plan, while Zhang Yi listened silently, his eyes became deeper and deeper, and even a little shocked.

Because according to the other party's plan, once this plan is implemented, the entire Yuan family will fall into turmoil.

The entire spirit sacrifice day was completely destroyed, and there was no room for retention, and Yuan Lindao, the current Patriarch of the Yuan family, would be beheaded in public!

"Such a plan is indeed crazy and bold, and there is a chance of partial success. Fellow Daoist Tu Yuan deserves to have been preparing for this for hundreds of years."

Zhang Yi thought for a while before speaking slowly.

"However, in this way, the entire Yuan family will be greatly affected, and the vitality will be greatly injured from then on. After all, you were born in the Yuan family, don't you regret it?"

"hehe."

Sitting opposite each other, Tu Yuan smiled, the smile was cold and dark.

"Where were the members of the Yuan family when Yuan Lindao liquidated my branch?"

"At that time, they were indifferent. They were afraid of offending the new Patriarch, so they chose to stand by. This is the price they have to pay."

"Furthermore, after practicing the Art of Exterminating Emotions and Desires, at this point, my emotions have almost been discarded. At this moment, only hatred remains in my heart."

Tu Yuan said slowly, he looked at Zhang Yi with cold eyes.

"When I broke into the fifth heaven, I felt it. The influence of the Extinguishing Emotion and Breaking the Territory Jue on myself became more and more obvious, and it made my emotions weaker and weaker, and I can no longer make waves for everything."

"And even this deep blood feud seems to fade away and become a memory that won't cause ripples."

"So, I think it's time, and Yuan Lindao, I must have a break."

Tu Yuan said in a deep voice, while Zhang Yi nodded silently without saying a word.

"Friend Li Jiu, this is the three-color breath soil."

The plan was made, and Tu Yuan was straightforward. He put a jade box on the table with his hands, and then pushed it towards Zhang Yi.

When Zhang Yi heard this, his brows twitched immediately, and he looked up.

On the wooden table, there was a small jade box, inside which was golden, red and yellow soil, exuding a hazy brilliance.

This is the three-color breath soil.

One of the only martial arts materials for repairing Xuantian Mirror.

One grain of soil is like a vast expanse of land, which breeds vitality, accepts all things, and has a heavy atmosphere.

Even Zhang Yi's giant spirit body of Wanyue reacted even though it was separated by the jade box and numerous seals. It sensed the vast power of the earth from it, and wanted to devour and refine it to complete itself.

At this time, after Zhang Yi agreed to intervene, the two made their martial arts oath.

According to what he said earlier, Tu Yuan handed over the three-color interest soil to Zhang Yi in advance as the beginning of this transaction.

"That's right, it's indeed the three-color breath soil, and the quality is really high."

Sitting opposite each other, a gleam of light flashed deep in Zhang Yi's eyes, looking at the three-color soil in the jade box.

Then, he just smiled and nodded, with a hint of joy flashing across his brows.

With the three-color breath soil in his hands, he can hand over the three-color breath soil and the top-grade space stone to Taoist Tuohai after returning to Jianshan Mountain, and then immediately start repairing the top treasure Xuantian Mirror.

Zhang Yi didn't hesitate, he raised his hand and put the jade box in his pocket.

Immediately, he looked at Tu Yuan, cupped his hands and smiled.

"In that case, Fellow Daoist Tu Yuan, I will wait for Yuan Lindao to come to the gate at Youjue Ridge."

"Friend Li Jiu is waiting for my news."

Tu Yuan spoke in a cold voice, and immediately, he left behind a purple gold compass again, his figure was the same as last time, turning into a black smoke and dissipating on the spot.

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"It's not that we don't report, the time has not come yet."

"Grudges and grudges, killing each other by blood, this is the fate of the Yuan family."

"From the time when Yuan Lindao ascended to the position of Patriarch and bloodily liquidated the branches in order to consolidate his position, this day was destined to happen."

In the same place, Zhang Yi was in a good mood when he got the three-color breath soil. He couldn't help sighing with tea, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"But what does it matter to me?"

"Since someone has paid the reward, and Yuan Lindao is not a good person, and has caused many bloody tragedies in Yuandu, then I don't have any worries if I kill him."

"Even if the elder of the Unfeeling Sect is furious afterward and pursues the world, so what?"

"Li Jiu is just a pseudonym. After World War I, I hid myself and dived, and floated away. Taoist Tu Yuan resisted all the storms."

"What does all of this have to do with Zhang Yi who is retreating in Jianshan thousands of miles away?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi stretched his waist, looking quite relaxed.

"Next, let's go to Youjue Ridge to get acquainted with Tu Yuan's layout, and then sit in meditation, and participate in the next extremely intense hunting process in the most peak state!"

"After all, it was a life-and-death confrontation between the Saints of the Fifth Heavenly Layer. Although I assisted from the side, I should not underestimate the enemy."

At the end of the speech, Zhang Yi's eyes became indifferent, but at the same time, he also felt ready to move.

After all, after returning to Jianshan from the ruins in the sea, Zhang Yi has been pursuing the plan of steadily cultivating and accumulating foundations, and he has not done it for nearly fifty years.

And the only confrontation that could be considered a warm-up was the battle with Yun Beige, but Zhang Yi didn't enjoy it enough.

At this time, Zhang Yi was really itchy.

When he raised his hand, he held the compass left by Tu Yuan in his hand, and then stepped forward, tearing apart the space and leaving without disturbing anyone, and no one in the whole restaurant noticed.

...

Youjue Ridge, located 1,500 miles west of Yuandu, is a place where monsters and beasts run rampant, and it is also a place for many warriors in Yuandu to practice.

But for the saints who have stepped into the fourth heaven, they will arrive in just a moment.

At this time, above Youjue Ridge, a space was suddenly torn apart, and then a tall and straight figure walked out slowly from the crack.

The figure is Zhang Yi.

At this time, he has come to the sky above Youjue Ridge, which is the hunting battlefield set by Tu Yuan!