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Si Teng's strength is far from that of Zhou Ji, so Zhou Ji arranged her and Xiaobai in Heyang City to avoid being implicated by the battle between righteousness and demons on Qingyun Mountain.

Looking at the various lights blooming in the sky above the 'Xianshan' in the distance, there are muffled thunder rolls from time to time, and the sound shakes hundreds of miles.

The people in the villages near Qingyun Mountain and Heyang City looked around and discussed.

At the head of Heyang City, Si Teng stared intently at the layers of clear clouds and mist. Although his expression was as cold and arrogant as usual, his fists with white fingertips revealed that her heart was far worse than it appeared on the surface. So peaceful.

"Is that the Immortal Execution Sword?"

A wisp of fragrant wind wafted from his side, Xiaobai walked up to Si Teng, stood side by side, and sighed softly, "That's right, that's the treasure of Qingyunmen's suppressing sect, the one that has overwhelmed the cultivation world for eight hundred years. Zhu Xian sword."

Seeing that the sky that has not been calm for a long time, a white light rises again, and the roar is long overdue, sweeping the world with air waves and strong winds, even the skirts of Si Teng and Xiao Bai in Heyang City are bulging .

Letting the strong wind mess up his hair, Xiaobai turned to look at Si Teng, and said softly, "Are you worried about him?"

Si Teng shook her head lightly and said nothing. She didn't have to worry about Zhou Ji, she was just blaming herself for not being able to help Zhou Ji at this time. kind of drag.

Maybe some women are used to accepting men's protection, and use various reasons to make this kind of thing 'natural', but Si Teng is different, her pride and independence engraved in her bones make her not want to be a burden.

When she was in Kongsang Mountain, Zhou Ji had already comforted her, but those comforts could not be the answer to this matter, but now she seems to have the answer

There was a complicated expression in the black and white pupils, as if the line of sight had penetrated through tens of miles of mountains and forests, flew over the Hongqiao, crossed the sea of ​​clouds, passed through the green screen, and saw two long swords that were facing each other.

At this time, Daoxuan has been completely eroded by the evil spirit of Zhu Xian, with black lines oozing from his blood-red eyes. He is obviously exhausted, but he seems to be integrated with Zhu Xian's sword. In Zhou Ji's eyes, , he and the strange stone sword in his hand have become an inseparable whole, the power of the seven peaks and the earth's veins penetrate deeply into every inch of white light on the Daoxuan sword, every bit of violent killing intent.

This is also the first time that Zhou Ji has fought against people to such an extent since he crossed the heavens. When he killed Feng Yuxiu, he borrowed his own internal force to reduce the dimensionality, and then Yan Xiaoyi Langtao and even the following Tian The Demon King and the Sword Immortal had never felt any danger because they were armed with sharp weapons.

But now, facing Daoxuan's sword that was seized by evil thoughts, Zhou Ji felt the pressure for the first time, and at the same time felt extremely happy in his heart.

Without dodging or evading, the sword was slashed straight out, following the moment when the Jade Immortal Stone Sword collided with the Absolute Immortal Sword.

The lore sword energy that seemed to open up the world exploded within a square inch.

The palm holding the Juexian Sword shimmered faintly, and a square diagram from the simplest to the most complex rose from the back of Zhou Ji's hand.

Coincidentally, this phalanx is also called Zhuxian Sword Formation.

The difference is that this Zhuxian sword formation was not arranged by the founder of Qingyunmen with the power of the seven peaks and the earth veins, but originated from the beginning of chaos before the creation of heaven and earth!

The innate spiritual treasure, the number one in the prehistoric era!

A palpitating tyrannical murderous intent fluctuated, and in conjunction with the fierce and hostile aura remaining in the battle of the saints, Zhou Ji's sword erupted with the most magnificent sword aura in his life, which seemed endless and endless, Blocked the entire Qingyun Gate.

His breathing stopped suddenly, and he used thousands of years of mana to fight against the Qifeng's earth veins. Even with the help of the evil spirit overflowing from the square formation, Zhou Ji still felt that the true energy in his body was emptied instantly.

In an instant, the brilliance disappeared.

There is no touching mystery, and there is no interweaving of true energy and earth veins and spiritual power, just the most primitive confrontation of forces.

There was only a crisp sound, which broke the tranquility of the moment.

The Immortal Jade Stone Sword, which has protected Qingyunmen for eight hundred years and is invincible, is like broken glass jade, bursting out countless broken stone fragments.

In the face of everyone's astonished expression, Shui Qilin let out a long cry of sorrow, Daoxuan turned over and fell from mid-air, and the power of the earth veins gathered by Qingyun's seven veins also disappeared quickly, calming down invisible.

"Master!"

"Master!!"

"Brother Sect Leader!"

Amidst the exclamation, figures turned into streamers and took over Reverend Daoxuan, looking at the head of the sect with a face as golden as a sheet of paper, Reverend Shuiyue hurriedly grabbed Reverend Daoxuan's wrist, sending a wisp of true energy towards him Probe inside the body.

Tian Buyi turned his head and glared fiercely at Zhou Ji who was standing in the air, summoned Chi Yan to fly towards him, but was pulled back by Zeng Shuchang and Suru beside him.

This time, the change of Qingyun Sect, the first head of Longshou Peak rebelled, the life and death of Daoxuan, the head of the sect, was unknown, countless disciples were killed and injured, and the inheritance sword of the town sect was damaged. In just one day, he had already suffered too much loss. If Tian Buyi had any accidents , Qingyun's 800-year-old foundation may be destroyed in one fell swoop.

The dumbfounded Zhou Ji didn't notice Tian Buyi and the others at all, but even if he did, there was nothing he could do.

The sword just now was very refreshing, but it also almost exhausted all the mana he had accumulated for thousands of years, and now he is standing in the air without falling, all because of the debris of the Zhuxian Stone sword lingering around him, and these debris. Some kind of mysterious fluctuation contained in the stone.

With a thought, Zhou Ji subconsciously spread his palms, and the square formation rose again. The Juexian sword in his hand turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the formation. Zhou Ji drove the formation, and saw a ray of light overflowing from the square formation, connecting all the fragments, and turning into a phantom of the Jade Immortal Stone Sword, which fell into his palm.

Holding Zhu Xian, Zhou Ji's face changed slightly. He was surprised that the square map could not contain the stone sword. At the same time, a feeling of loss rose from the bottom of his heart. array map.

I saw that the original four-square sideline was missing, and only a faint line trace could be seen to maintain the formation. This made Zhou Ji's eyelids twitch, and he said dumbfounded, "What's going on?"

From the previous two volumes of heavenly scriptures, Zhou Ji guessed that the Supreme Sage used five volumes of heavenly scriptures to seal the real Jade Immortal sword in this world, and although the sword of Qingyunmen is Jade Immortal, it is not Jade Immortal. To completely break the ban on saints, it is necessary to gather five volumes of heavenly books, and use the bans of heavenly books to summon the real Zhu Xian sword from the stone sword in Qingyun Mountain.

Zhou Ji thought that the real Zhuxian sword was hidden in this stone sword, so he used the power of Juxian sword to test the real mystery of the stone sword, but he didn't think that although the stone sword was named Zhuxian, its material was far different from that of Juxian sword. Between the swords, the stone sword was completely shattered. Not only did the real Zhu Xian not hide inside, but the square in the palm of his hand repaired the broken stone sword, separated the edge that originally belonged to Zhu Xian, and reglued the stones. , gathered to become a new stone sword.

At least one thing can be confirmed. The saint's prohibition cannot be forcibly broken casually.

Holding the 'new' Zhu Xian, Zhou Ji couldn't feel the existence of the slightest spiritual power, just like an ordinary soldier, even worse than a common soldier.

At least a piece of grass, tree, branches and leaves can be folded to make a sword, and mana can be poured into it to bless his body. However, no matter how much mana poured into the reassembled stone sword in his hand, it would be like a mud cow into the sea, without any response.

Faintly feeling a majestic sword intent coming from the direction of the mountain behind Qingyun, Zhou Ji murmured the name of 'Wan Jianyi', frowning slightly. With the only magic power left in his body, it might be difficult to hand over to the hundred-odd man. The number one person in the practice world years ago.

Then the figure flickered, turned into a ray of light and disappeared above the blue clouds.

Back in Heyang City, Ghost King Poison God and Xiao Bai Si Teng have known each other, but Si Teng and Xiao Bai don't like the group of Poison God and Demon Sect, so after saying hello, they went to accompany Baguio. Inn backyard.

And when these members of the Devil's Cult watched Zhou Ji return safely, they all showed surprise.

Of course, what surprised them even more was the simple stone sword in Zhou Ji's hand.

When they were just at Qingyun Mountain, they had seen Daoxuan cast the Zhuxian Sword Formation, but because the sword itself was radiant and fierce, they couldn't see the whole picture clearly. Now they saw the sword in Zhou Ji's hand. The simple and unpretentious Shi Jian, which looks like ordinary stones, didn't react at first.

But when they reacted, they subconsciously felt disbelief.

Even though Daoxuan was poisoned by the seven-tailed centipede, he was Daoxuan after all, and with the Zhuxian sword array arranged by Qingyun Qifeng using the earth veins, it was a blessing in misfortune to be able to escape, but this man named Zhou Ji's mysterious young master not only retreated completely, but even took away Qingyun's sword of killing immortals that had been passed down for eight hundred years.

Who dares to believe it?

Looking at Zhou Ji who was talking and greeting thousands of people, the Poison God's eyes showed a hint of fear, not only him, but everyone except Ghost King Zong was very afraid of this mysterious master who was very close to Ghost King Zong.

Among the crowd, Taoist Cangsong rubbed his eyes in disbelief, subconsciously walked out from the corner, interrupted the exchange of pleasantries between Zhou Ji and Wan Wan, and asked the question that everyone wanted to ask, "What is this?" Is this the Immortal Execution Sword?"

Sensing the sight from all around, Zhou Ji frowned slightly, then stretched it out, nodded slightly and said, "Not bad."

hiss~

Everyone was in an uproar, and many people could even hear gasps, but Taoist Cangsong was the most emotional. He reached out to pull Zhou Ji's arm, but Zhou Ji took a step back and hid.

"What about Daoxuan! Is Daoxuan dead? Did you kill him? If he didn't die, how could the Zhuxian sword fall into your hands? Hahaha~! Dead! He must be dead!!" Taoist Cangsong's maniacal laughter echoed throughout the courtyard. At the end of the laugh, he even knelt on the ground with his head deeply buried in the soil, laughing heartbreakingly. Then tears streamed down his face.

"Senior Brother Wan! I finally avenged you!! I finally avenged you!!!"

Because Zhou Ji arrived relatively late, so I don't know what happened before, and I don't know these so-called members of the Demon Cult. Now I found Wanwan, it was just a few words of pleasantries, and asked about the situation of Baguio and Zhang Xiaofan By the way, I told him about Xiaobai, and was suddenly stopped by a disheveled middle-aged Taoist priest for questioning. It wasn't until I heard his almost crazy vent that I was overwhelmed.

"It seems that you are the Daoist Cangsong of Qingyunmen?" Zhou Ji sighed lightly, shaking his head and said, "Although I took back the stone sword, I didn't kill him, it's just that due to the evil spirit of the ancient Zhuxian sword, And the poison of the seven-tailed centipede, even if he can save his life, he can only live in ordinary life for the rest of his life, and he has no chance to practice."

"Ah? He's not dead?" Taoist Cangsong looked up at Zhou Ji, his bloodshot eyes looked particularly ferocious, "Great! Great!! If you don't kill him, I'll kill him! There is no Zhu Xian Jian, without his cultivation, he is now a cripple, so I can personally avenge Senior Brother Wan!"

Taoist Cangsong said as he got up and stumbled to go to Qingyun Mountain. Zhou Ji knew that Wan Jianyi was the biggest obsession in Taoist Cangsong's heart. For this obsession, he could do countless evil things, even He would not hesitate to risk his own life.

Although Zhou Ji needs to take back the Jade Immortal Stone Sword to repair the square formation, it does not mean that he will stand on the side of the Demon Sect and sit back and watch the "Dao Xiao Demon Leader"

Now Qingyunmen has suffered heavy losses and its vitality has been greatly injured.

Without the Sword of Immortal Execution, the Demon Cult lost all reverence for Qing Yun, plus Daoxuan was severely injured, and the dragons had no leader.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ji called Taoist Cangsong down in public, and sighed, "Master Cangsong, please stop."

Taoist Cangsong paused in his footsteps, turned around and looked at Zhou Ji.

Zhou Ji frowned and said, "The Taoist priest has been talking about avenging Senior Brother Wan. Could it be that he thought Wan Jianyi was dead?"

"Is he not dead?"

Amidst the uproar, the expression of the Poison God, who was standing not far away and had been peeking at Zhu Xian's stone sword, changed slightly.

Not only him, but all the members of the Devil's Cult present, even Wan Qiang was taken aback.

Taoist Cangsong took two steps forward, stared at Zhou Ji with wide eyes, and took another half step back in disbelief, "What do you mean? I saw Daoxuan kill Senior Brother Wan with my own eyes back then, how could he do that?" A bolt from the blue sky flashed across his mind, and Taoist Cangsong froze on the spot, his face turned pale and he said, "Could it be that Daoxuan didn't kill senior brother?"

"I'm afraid only the person involved can explain clearly what happened back then." Zhou Ji sighed, "If you have time, go to the ancestral hall in the back mountain of Qingyunmen. I have never seen Wan Jianyi, but in Qingyun Mountain When fighting Daoxuan, I felt a majestic sword intent hidden in it, the strength is definitely not inferior to Daoxuan."

Zhou Ji deliberately exaggerated Wan Jianyi's cultivation at this time, and also believed that his endorsement could slightly suppress the coveting heart of these demon cultists towards Qingyun sect. Although it was only temporary, it could be considered as a respite opportunity.

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