The fairy is fierce

The rising sun rises in the east, and the golden sun follows the sparkling waves and rushes onto the black rocks on the cliffside, illuminating the various markets and people coming and going on the shore.

Wu Qingwan held the wooden box containing the ore and walked slowly along the road to the port. When the warm morning light shone on her cheeks, just like in the past decades, she faced the morning light and took a gentle breath.

A new day has arrived!

This habit is developed freely. When I was only six years old and first entered Qihuang Valley to study art, my second uncle said that no matter how difficult it is at the moment, the sun will still rise. When there is no other way, just face the rising sun deeply. Take a breath, so that everything yesterday becomes the past that you don’t need to think about, and everything is possible in front of you.

Relying on this method, Wu Qingwan survived the poverty-stricken journey of cultivation, waited for the unexpected person, and survived the crisis in the sect that almost crushed her, until her life slowly got back on the right track.

Although she is currently encountering some difficulties in her life, heavyweight fairies such as Lingye, Yingying, and Guagua have entered the game one after another. With their strong background and own strength, she has been forced to find a place in bed.

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But she can still live her life now. As long as she is given time, she will catch up one day and let her sisters understand "who is the first woman in Lingquan". Don't bully young women into being poor.

It's a pity that this road is not as long as usual. I don't know how many sunrises and sunsets I have to watch...

"grumble……"

While Wu Qingwan was thinking secretly, the ball in her arms twisted and twisted, and her little head poked out from her collar, looking sleepily at the tall tower in the middle of the port.

Wu Qingwan was slightly confused and looked along the group of eyes. As a result, she saw a scene that she never dared to dream of.

"Qingwan, with my second uncle here, I have to bow my head when I see you in the eight extremes of the nine continents and the three realms of yin and yang. When I go to the tidal beach, there is no need to cover my head and face."

Among the endless buildings on the shore, a nine-story tower stood like a flock of chickens; as the clear voice sounded, the sky was violently thunderous, and the sea of ​​clouds receded into the sky, revealing the blue sky.

A figure wearing a dark gold robe slowly floated out from the observatory of the nine-story tower, suspended in mid-air, holding a bronze wooden staff, overlooking the surrounding mountains and sea.

All living beings in the Xianjia Workshop and even the port walked out of the building, or stopped in place, staring blankly at the top of the tower, with confusion and surprise in their eyes.

Zuo Lingquan also quickly came outside the workshop and looked up at the nine-story tower.

There are many monks in the world who can return to their original nature and restrain their aura, and appear to be no different from ordinary people; but Zuo Lingquan has only seen one person who can pretend to be an immortal king with ordinary cultivation.

A genius weapon refiner who unfolded the Divine Descending Platform outside Zhuoyan City, summoned the Taiyin Lord, and pointed his sword at Lord Emperor Zhao!

This aura of vast power displayed in a mortal body is so overbearing that those who have experienced it will never forget the fear that comes from the bottom of their hearts.

This fear is not only the recognition of the opponent's strength, but also the fear that the objects he creates are uncontrollable.

After all, the last time Lei Hongliang yelled "I can't control myself" is still fresh in my mind. Who knows what outrageous thing he will pull out this time, whether he will be indistinguishable from friend to foe.

Cui Yingying and Shangguan Lingye both had fresh memories of what happened in Zhuoyan City. Without knowing whether Wu Zunyi had defected, they naturally felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Miss Qiu didn't know this person, but she knew that the most difficult people in the spiritual path were the weapon refiners and formation masters who were prepared in advance, and her eyes showed caution.

Wu Qingwan's reaction was naturally different from theirs.

Wu Qingwan was the one who led the way into Qihuang Valley with her second uncle. She knew very well what kind of person he was. Even if a foreign tribe made a sky-high promise, it would not be able to destroy the pride that his second uncle had shown since childhood.

After Wu Zunyi spoke, Wu Qingwan was naturally stunned. She didn't even understand what Wu Zunyi said. She was about to call out "Second Uncle" when she heard another voice from the top of the tower:

"Zunyi, are you too drunk? Who are you talking to?"

In front of everyone's attention, Zhang Hui, dressed in black robe, emerged from the top of the tower, looking slightly drunk, holding a wine bottle in his hand, circling Wu Zunyi and looking at him:

"Hey, this looks good. When did you get this robe?"

"..."

Looking at the tens of thousands of monks on the tidal beach, looking at the cynical look of the elder sitting there, I felt that it was not clear whether Wu Zunyi was drunk or not, but Master Zhang must have been drunk.

Wu Zunyi did not respond to Zhang Hui. After looking at his niece standing outside the workshop, he moved to the young man standing with Lei Hongliang:

"Nephew Zuo, I don't know my identity when we last met. We didn't reminisce about old times and there was a conflict. Please forgive me."

Zhang Hui saw that Wu Zunyi seemed to be really talking to someone, and was not talking blindly under the influence of alcohol. His expression became more serious, and he followed his gaze to look outside the warehouse of Dihuifang.

When Zuo Lingquan saw that Wu Zunyi had made it clear, he stopped making unnecessary disguises. He resumed his white robe, slowly rose into the air, and appeared in mid-air at the huge port. He bowed his hands and said:

"Senior Wu."

"Eh..."

After the tide-watching monk appeared in Zuo Lingquan, there was a sudden noise, and everyone was whispering to each other, asking whether this person was an immortal from a wealthy family.

Zhang Hui knew Wu Zunyi's origins. There was no acquaintance of Wu Zunyi in Kui Bingzhou. Suddenly, a man named Senior appeared and looked familiar. Naturally, he was a little confused:

"Zunyi, who is this?"

Wu Zunyi looked calm and introduced seriously:

"This is Zuo Lingquan, a well-known swordsman in Dongzhou. You may have heard of him."

"...?"

As soon as these words came out, the entire Wangtide Beach fell silent.

A little famous?

Ever since Huangliang Blessed Land was uprooted, no one in Kuibingzhou knew that the fierce man who had fought all the way from Dongzhou to Dongzhou had come to Kuibingzhou.

Demon Sword Gu Chen is now looking for someone all over the world. How can he be called a little famous?

Everyone in the market was full of surprise and doubt, and Zhang Hui was naturally the same.

However, Zhang Hui's fearful eyes were not focused on Zuo Lingquan, but on Wu Zunyi beside him.

Only a weapon refiner will understand how terrifying Wu Zunyi's strength is.

Even if Zuo Lingquan's swordsmanship is superb, he can kill a large number of people in Kui Bingzhou territory at most, but Wu Zunyi is not the same. As long as he wants to, Zhang Hui has no doubt that he can do anything that ordinary people can't expect.

The smile on Zhang Hui's face faded, but he did not put away the friendly expression on his face. He just asked tentatively:

"Zunyi, you're not going to run away, are you?"

Wu Zunyi shook his head: "I'm not leaving. I just want to see my old friends and send them away."

"call……"

Zhang Hui was relieved and without any hesitation, he turned to look at Zuo Lingquan and raised his hand with a smile:

"Zuo Jianxian, you can just take your friends and leave openly. Take that boat if you like it. Senior Gu will be here in half a quarter of an hour. I will help you block it. We are destined to meet again."

"What?"

As soon as this bizarre statement came out, Wangchaotan was naturally in an uproar. Even Cui Yingying and others were a little baffled.

There are so many righteous bosses among them, but they were discovered alone in the depths, and the Youying alien race just let the tiger go back to the mountain without saying a word. Isn't this a case of water in the head?

However, Zhang Huineng served as the chief elder of Wangchaotan and was accepted as his direct successor by Shang Yin. He was obviously not someone who had water in his head or was greedy for life and fear of death.

On the contrary, Zhang Hui is very shrewd and can assess the situation.

The reason why Zhang Hui is so 'losing power and humiliating his clan' is simply from the perspective of Tiandi City. The combined value of Zuo Lingquan and even Cui Yingying and others is not worth the value of Wu Zunyi next to him.

What can Zhang Hui gain by capturing and even killing Zuo Lingquan and others? It's just a little bit of military exploits that adds to the blood feud between good and evil, but it can't change the general trend at all.

Judging from the names just mentioned, Wu Zunyi has a good relationship with these people. As long as Zhang Hui takes action, Tiandi City and Wu Zunyi will have a blood feud. Where will they find the second Wu Zunyi?

With the benefits and efforts being completely out of proportion, what Zhang Hui wants at this moment is definitely for Zuo Lingquan and others to disappear as soon as possible, so that he can sell Wu Zunyi a favor and maybe join the sect. .

Even if Zuo Lingquan becomes the 'New Sword God' after letting the tiger go back to the mountain, Wu Zunyi can't become the 'New Fire God'?

The value of weapon refiners has always been higher than that of martial arts masters. Both families have them, so they take advantage.

Zuo Lingquan's identity has been exposed, and he will definitely break out of Kui Bingzhou with all his strength next. Faced with Zhang Hui's proposal, it is honestly difficult to refuse.

Zuo Lingquan saw that Wu Zunyi's status was indeed as high as the rumors said. Although he was in a foreign race, his life was safe. There was no need to be so stubborn and had to snatch people away now, so he said:

"Senior Wu, you really don't want to leave?"

Wu Zunyi smiled: "I'm not leaving."

Zhang Hui's eyes were full of smiles, as if he was seeing off a distinguished guest, and he raised his hand slightly:

"Send off the guests. All the disciples on the fastest ship at the port will get off and leave the things behind. Think of it as a meeting gift for Zuo Xiaoyou..."

But unfortunately, before Zhang Hui finished speaking, Wu Zunyi looked at Qingwan who was full of confusion outside the workshop:

"Don't be in a hurry. I haven't been with my niece for decades. As a second uncle, I feel really ashamed. Now that I'm here, I have to give her some greeting gifts, which can be regarded as dowry."

To be honest, Zhang Hui was more anxious than Zuo Lingquan and others. He said with a smile:

"Zunyi, I have a magic weapon that I have not recognized as its owner. Master made it with his own hands. I will give it to your niece as a meeting gift. No other politeness is required. Little friend Zuo is holding the 'Taixu Immortal Vine'. Senior Gu Chen We’ll kill them later, it’s really hard for them to leave.”

Zhang Hui was so reasonable and to be honest, Zuo Lingquan and others were moved.

Cui Yingying came behind the three girls and whispered:

"Qingwan?"

Wu Qingwan was confused at first as to why her second uncle didn't leave, but now she had come to her senses and knew that with their current combat power, they simply couldn't take away their second uncle who was so valued by the foreign race.

Since the second uncle's life was not in danger for the time being, Wu Qingwan naturally didn't care about any greeting gifts and quickly said:

"Second uncle, as long as you are fine, we will leave now so as not to cause any trouble to you and this elder."

Zhang Hui gently clapped his hands: "You are sensible, and you are worthy of being an honorable niece. Well, Zuo Xiaoyou, please hurry up and take a few friends away, I won't send you away..."

But it is a pity that the cooperation between good and evil still failed to make Wu Zunyi change his mind.

Wu Zunyi was suspended in the air, pointing to the high wall in the mountains with his wooden stick:

"Everything is ready. Who can I give it to when you leave? Don't be afraid. If your second uncle dares to step forward, there will be no situation that your second uncle can't control."

Zuo Lingquan and others were dubious when they heard this, but Zhang Hui's expression changed suddenly when he heard this:

"Zunyi, are you preparing this thing for them?"

Wu Zunyi did not deny it: "I have already said that this is used to deal with Shang Laomo. I am a weapon refiner. Is it possible that I can fight someone with a magic weapon?"

"..."

Zhang Hui had no power to refute, because he knew from the beginning that this thing was to open the eyes of his ancestors. He approved the materials, but he didn't expect to start from this aspect.

"How did you know they were coming?"

Zuo Lingquan and others also had similar doubts.

Wu Zunyi slowly floated towards the mountains and fields, taking his time on the road and explained:

"I understand Qingwan's temperament and will not let go of my second uncle. Zuo Xian's acting style has the charm of a Valkyrie. If they fall overseas on the Posu Island, there is a chance that they will go deep into the enemy's territory. I took a gamble and luckily Make the bet right, otherwise the materials will be wasted.”

Zhang Hui really wanted to say, "Thanks to you for gambling with the resources of Tiandi City. Before Zuo Lingquan came in, who would have dared to think that he was so brave?" He looked at the platform lined with jade pillars behind the high wall and asked :

"What is this thing for?"

Wu Zunyi did not respond and slowly flew over the high wall, followed by Zuo Lingquan and others and nearly ten thousand flying weapon refiners, who were all watching in surprise.

Wu Zunyi came to the sky above the Baizhang Platform and faced tens of thousands of monks. He opened his golden robe and sleeves and showed a rare look of pride in his eyes:

"This thing is called the 'Five Saints Shrine', and it was born out of the 'God's Descending Platform' created by Ye Suanzi, the master of Dongzhou's weapon refining. Ye Suanzi is also a disciple and grandson of Tiandi City, your master and uncle, although he has passed away. , you have never seen it, but I still hope that you can tell your disciples and grandchildren that there was such a senior in the world. "

"oh……"

Looking at the tidal flats, the noise is like thunder.

Most of the people present were weapon refiners, and they had heard more or less about the 'God's Descendance Platform'. When they heard that it was something similar to the God's Descendance Platform, their eyes naturally showed surprise.

Wu Zunyi looked at the entire tidal beach and said loudly:

"As an weapon refiner, the most glorious moment in your life is when the thing you create is recognized, amazed, and admired by thousands of people. I am the same. However, before appreciating this thing, I still hope that you can step back a hundred miles away. You know the daily life of a weapon refiner, and nothing unexpected happens."? !

As soon as these words were spoken, the monks on the beach retreated like the tide, their movements uniform, as if they had acted in advance.

It was also at this time that a terrifying pressure suddenly came from the inland. Everyone looked around and saw a straight black line appearing on the ground in the northwest.

The black line was too fast, accompanied by strange thunder, and seemed to tear apart the space along the way.

At this speed, the sound couldn't catch up at all. Everyone saw a black line silently arriving outside the tidal flat in the blink of an eye at an unimaginable speed. Then there was the piercing thunder that was squeezed together, and a loud bell-like sound. scolded:

"Good boy, I told you why I couldn't find you. You are more courageous than Shangguan Yutang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a tall figure also appeared in the sky above the mountains. He was dressed in purple clothes, with a demon-eyed sword hanging from his waist. Purple mist was rising all over his body. Although the movement was not earth-shattering, the terrifying pressure that had accumulated over thousands of years was still there. Still allowing the evacuated monk Wangtide Beach to quickly stop and land.

Zuo Lingquan's face darkened slightly, he joined the four girls, set up their positions, and waited cautiously.

But Wu Zunyi, who was suspended on the Baizhang platform, had no change in his expression and said:

"Ancient Immortal Lord, please be patient. Don't you want to know the effectiveness of this thing? I'll give you a good time later."

Later?

Demon Sword Gu Chen is not a fucking idiot. He is looking at the tidal flat supervisor. He feels guilty just looking at the materials Wu Zunyi consumes. Even if his brain is kicked by a donkey, there is no way he can let this astronomical amount of materials be piled up. Greet him.

The Immortal Lord on the top of Guchen Mountain with the Demonic Sword still maintained his magnanimity and did not show any emotion or anger. He held the handle of the sword and pressed it directly towards Zuo Lingquan:

"I'll wait until I capture this kid first, and then I'll take my time to see Wu Xiaoyou's masterpiece."

Boom

As soon as Demon Sword Gu Chen finished speaking, there was a muffled sound that shook the soul.

Wu Zunyi's dark gold robe fluttered in the wind. He held a wooden staff engraved with the Five Saints' carvings in both hands. He slammed the pestle in the air, causing a ripple-like ripple on the Baizhang platform.

Buzz

A buzzing sound sounded, and the one hundred and eight jade pillars carved on the platform bloomed with a color like colorful glass, and then formations composed of complex formations soared into the sky, and the speed became faster and faster. , but in the blink of an eye it turned into a white beam of light.

Buzz, buzz, buzz buzz

The gradually increasing buzz seemed to be accumulating a vast power that was beyond the reach of ordinary people. Even if it did not show any dangerous aura, the pressure of the sound still made the surrounding monks feel terrified.

The demon sword Gu Chen is not afraid of Zuo Lingquan who holds the Tianguan Divine Sword at all. Having been in the spiritual path for thousands of years, Gu Chen knows that the most terrifying thing in the world is not the Immortal Lord Divine Sword, but the 'unknown' that is beyond the scope of his own understanding.

Facing the beam of light rising into the sky in front of him, Gu Chen paused without hesitation and said in a deep voice:

"Wu Zunyi, do you think I can't deal with you too?"

Wu Zunyi regarded Gu Chen as nothing, his figure was bathed in the beam of light formed by the array pattern, he raised his wooden staff with both hands and said loudly:

"The Blood Sacrifice of the Five Saints, in order to serve the Lord of Heaven, the Five Elements and Three Realms, no one dares to disobey, and now I am taking this body..."

A thunderous sound came out, and there were roars on the Baizhang platform. Countless five-color lights and shadows rushed out of the jade pillars and flew into the sky along with the formation patterns.

The five colors of light and shadow seemed chaotic, but as they gradually condensed in the sky, everyone was shocked to find that they were actually the outlines of five giant beasts.

As for the giant beast in the south that was too familiar to Zuo Lingquan and others, it was the green-headed peacock that they had met once before, or the Demon God Stealing Pill.

The remnant soul that stole the pill was no longer as fierce as before, and only showed fear and wailing. Under the impact of the array pattern, the part of the remnant soul that had just escaped was turned into powder and ground into pure divine power.

And the blue sky was also forcibly torn open a crack in front of thousands of people.

The demon sword Gu Chen was well-informed, but even Shang Yin had never seen this scene, let alone him.

Gu Chen felt the terrible thing hidden behind the sky, lowered his head and said sternly:

"Zhang Hui, what on earth is he going to do? Shang Lao is not coming out yet?"

Zhang Hui's face was pale, and he retreated far away with panic and helplessness in his eyes. He contacted the ancestor several times in his heart, but the ancestor was directly out of touch, or he was sitting somewhere, admiring the most ingenious treasure of refining, and would not pay attention to the help of the demon sword Gu Chen, the "testing stone".

Under the pressure of the ‘unknown’, Zuo Lingquan and the others were no less frightened than Gu Chen, but Wu Zunyi seemed to be on their side. He could still keep his mind steady and wait for the changes in the world.

And Wu Zunyi did not let the eyes of the world waiting here wait too long. With the heroic and almost crazy spells, a huge crack was torn in the blue sky.

And behind the sky, there was an extremely dark void.

In the middle of the void, there were two round beads of inestimable size, one black and one white.

The white one was like the scorching sun, shining brightly, holy and peaceful; the black one was the same as what was seen outside the Burning Smoke City, a huge eyeball with flocs floating in the eyeball, which should be the indescribable demonic shadows seen last time.

Although it was the first time to see it, almost everyone knew that these two things hovering in the void were the incarnations of ‘yin and yang’ in front of the living beings, the two saints of the two yin and yang.

The Taiyin God and the Sun God were supposed to be the rulers of heaven and earth, with no distinction between strong and weak, primary and secondary; but seeing it with one's own eyes, it was obvious that the Taiyin God was not in the right state.

But at this moment, the monks in Wangchao Beach obviously had no intention of paying attention to these details.

The next moment after the two saints of Liangyi showed their Dharma images, Wu Zunyi pounded the wooden staff again, causing a buzzing sound between heaven and earth.

Then the huge, lifeless eyeball reacted and looked at Wu Zunyi in the light column.

The light bead of the incarnation of the Sun God also emitted a slightly stronger white stream of light.

Then a vast divine power appeared between heaven and earth.

Wu Zunyi opened his arms, his robes fluttered, his pupils turned into one black and one white, and he still looked like Wu Zunyi, but he seemed to have turned into a real god at this moment.

Zuo Lingquan had seen the appearance of Lingguang God possessing Jingyan, and thought that the divine power that repelled the Dragon King of the East China Sea was already the ultimate that people could imagine.

But when he saw Wu Zunyi at this time, he realized that Lingguang God was still a small witch compared to him.

After all, no matter how powerful Lingguang God is, he is only the Lord of the South, and at most he can manage the south. When the two saints of Liangyi and Liangyi are possessed by one body, that is the real "I am the world", and the strong suppression power can be seen from the fact that Tuanzi is trembling.

The demon sword Gu Chen has the highest level of Taoism, and the shock in his heart is naturally the greatest. No matter how powerful he is, it is not good to interrupt Wu Zunyi's spell at this time. In order to avoid his own losses, he made a prompt decision and chose to go around to the side before Wu Zunyi finished the spell:

"Thief, hand over the fairy vine and the magic sword, and I will spare your life!"

Seeing his second uncle posing so fiercely, Zuo Lingquan was really not inferior to Gu Chen. He held the Qingfeng sword and flew up directly:

"Come and take it if you dare!"

Seeing the two sides fighting, Wangchao Beach was in an uproar.

Seeing this, Cui Yingying quickly made hand gestures to bless the methods she had learned; Shangguan Lingye also floated in the air and raised his hands lightly, performing thousands of magic techniques.

Miss Qiu was a sword cultivator, and going up at this time would distract Yingying's attention, so she stayed by the side to protect the two and Qingwan.

Zuo Lingquan held the Qingfeng sword, relying on the various magic spells blessed by Yingying, and broke through the unprecedented limit of speed.

But even so, without daring to get close, it was still difficult to lock Gu Chen's position, and he could only rely on his feeling to attack the distance.

Canglang

The Qingfeng sword was unsheathed, bringing a brilliant white light.

But unlike before, under the terrifying power of the two saints of Liangyi, even the white tiger had to lie down. The killing power of this sword did not decrease, but there was no terrifying aura of "the top killing power in the world".

Even though Zuo Lingquan had entered the Jade Rank, his body still couldn't withstand the vast sword energy of the Heavenly Official Sword. His right hand holding the sword was instantly bloody, but it recovered like lightning under the comfort of the green light.

The white sword light rushed out silently, with enough killing power to crush everything in the world, and pointed directly at the demon sword Gu Chen.

Zuo Lingquan guessed this time based on his feelings, but he guessed very accurately, and he really grasped Gu Chen's position.

Unfortunately, the status of the demon sword Gu Chen was not just boasted. With a demon sword in his hand, he was sure to chop down any lord except Shangguan Yutang. The strongest on Zuo Lingquan's side was Cui Yingying, who was at the end of the lord's combat power. If she couldn't beat that alien race, how could they fight against the righteous for so long?

Seeing Zuo Lingquan pull out the Heavenly Official Sword, the eyeballs on the demon sword in Gu Chen's hand turned scarlet, and just a volley opened a space crack in front of him.

The terrifying sword energy of the Heavenly Official Sword burst out, rushing into the space crack with terrifying momentum, like a mud cow entering the sea, disappearing without a trace.

Gu Chen's movements were much easier than Xun Mingzhang's, and it was obvious that he had mastered the laws of space very well. In this case, attacking a monk who had not fully mastered the laws of space was a dimensionality reduction attack, not to mention a few jade ranks.

No matter how powerful Zuo Lingquan's swordsmanship is, or how high the grade of his sword is, it is useless if he can't touch anyone. Seeing that there is no chance of breaking through the defense, he immediately chooses to retreat.

The demon sword Gu Chen's eyes are cold, as if he is looking at a clown who is trying to attract attention. He does not move his body and cuts another knife.

Snap

The demon sword's move is simple and unskillful, without much momentum, but the blade once again splits the space in front of him, and a black line appears beside Zuo Lingquan at the same time, pointing to Zuo Lingquan's right arm holding the sword.

"Be careful"

Miss Qiu is extremely sensitive to changes in space. Before she speaks, she has already swept a sword to Zuo Lingquan's side, trying to disrupt that area and block the attack.

But the speed of the demon sword Gu Chen's sword is not comparable to Miss Qiu, and she can't stop it at all.

Zuo Lingquan's reaction is not slow, and he quickly turns the Qingfeng sword to block.

But to everyone's surprise, with a sound of "Stop!", the space crack beside Zuo Lingquan suddenly heals and disappears without a trace.

The same happened to Gu Chen who chopped off from a distance. If he hadn't put away his sword quickly, the magic sword in his hand would have been damaged by the space crack.

Gu Chen realized that the surrounding world was locked, and his eyes were stunned. He turned to look at Wu Zunyi.

Wu Zunyi's pupils turned black and white, showing a vast divine power, but strangely, he did not lose his mind, and he was still in control of his body:

"You dare to call yourself the 'God of Fire' and 'God of Law' just because you control the fur of the world, but you don't know that in the eyes of the gods, you are no different from the wild natives holding torches to show off to tigers and wolves; today, I will use my seven-foot body to show you what 'the beginning of chaos, God created all things', and what the real 'divine power' is. "

Wu Zunyi hung the wooden stick in front of him and raised his hands. His left hand was Yin, pointing to Zuo Lingquan, and his right hand was Yang, pointing to Wu Qingwan:

"The five elements return to one!"

Boom

Wu Zunyi's robe suddenly swelled, and nothing came out of his hands.

But Zuo Lingquan found that the essence of his life hidden in the Qi Palace began to become active rapidly, and even the Qingfeng sword in his hand was retracted into his body and returned to the Five Elements Golden Palace.

The Five Elements Origin, which could only be called and could not be changed at will, under the control of an unknown force, underwent changes that were difficult for ordinary people to understand.

The life soil originally obtained from the East Continent Bighorn Deer seemed to have its underlying structure rewritten, and began to change rapidly, from the Bighorn Deer slowly into a golden Qilin phantom; and the Dragon King Water Essence was also killed, dissolved and turned into a black tortoise Dharma image of a turtle and snake.

Zuo Lingquan felt that his body was strengthening at a speed visible to the naked eye. After the transformation of the two life objects, he was originally the most domineering Five Elements in the world, and achieved the "Five Elements Return to One", and there was no difference between the strong and the weak as a whole.

There must be cultivators in the world who have "Five Elements Return to One", and there are quite a few, but those with such a high rank must have never been seen before.

Zuo Lingquan looked at Qingwan in disbelief. Although Qingwan was much slower than him, her momentum was rising steadily. In an instant, she reached the peak of Youhuang.

In this situation, not only Zuo Lingquan, but also Yaodao Guchen were confused by this magical power comparable to that of a god. They stood there staring at the two of them, forgetting all their intentions.

But soon, everyone was awakened again.

"Ahem"

Wu Zunyi had an almost crazy smile on his face, but he couldn't hide his gradually pale complexion. He said again in a deep voice:

"Three souls combined!"

"Wow"

This sentence has shocked tens of thousands of cultivators, and they subconsciously made an uproar.

'Three souls combined' means that the three souls of 'heaven, earth, and man' are combined into one. It is the peak state of jade-level cultivators, but like 'five elements return to one', in fact, no jade-level cultivator can reach this state. They all enter the forgetfulness mechanism at about the same time, and then slowly level the gap between the three souls.

Although everyone thought it was outrageous to force the five elements to return to one, they could still understand it. After all, the origin of the five elements could be promoted, and it could be done in theory by relying on secret methods and massive resources to nurture it.

Forcing the three souls to return to one was too outrageous. Even Zuo Lingquan didn't believe it. He was only in the early stage of the Jade Stage. He hadn't even trained his human soul well, and hadn't started to train his heavenly soul and earthly soul. Where did he get so much soul power?

Unfortunately, the weapon refiners who stood at the forefront were the pioneers of the theory, and they were always more outrageous than ordinary people imagined.

After Wu Zunyi spoke, a vast power of heaven spread to the four seas and eight wastelands, and then something came from the sky.

The soul bead that Zuo Lingquan placed in Linglong Pavilion broke by itself without anyone controlling it, and turned into pure soul power, which flowed out of Linglong Pavilion and entered the body again.

Zuo Lingquan was hit by the almost violent power of the soul, and his soul was almost crushed and recast. His face turned ashen in an instant, and he couldn't even fly in the air, and fell directly to the ground.

Wu Qingwan felt the same way. She covered her forehead tightly and gritted her teeth without crying out, but she exuded a terrifying aura. Even Lingye and others didn't dare to get close to help.

"Soul Gathering Banner?"

The demon sword Gu Chen and Zhang Hui noticed this strange phenomenon and instantly imagined something that made both the good and the evil turn pale.

But to their surprise, their souls were not impacted, and the disciples of Wangchao Beach on the periphery did not fall to the ground and wail. Only countless scattered souls surged from the four seas and eight wastelands.

Wu Zunyi's face had turned sickly red, but he still didn't change his arrogant look. He also took the time to explain:

"Don't be afraid, this is a soul sacrifice formation. With the power of the two saints, the lonely souls of the four seas will be sent back to reincarnation. Ahem"

Hearing this, Zhang Hui instantly understood the meaning of using the heaven and earth as a dojo to transcend the lonely souls and wild ghosts in the nine continents and the four seas. Although the lonely ghosts are rare, they have so little power that even the immortals are too lazy to look for them. The scope has increased. Not to mention Jiuzhou, just the number of lonely souls and wild ghosts in Kui Bingzhou who have been saved is an unimaginably huge number.

The facts were just as Zhang Hui thought.

Zuo Lingquan felt that the power of the soul was pouring into his body like a tide. The soul that had been accumulated like water piercing through stone was growing at a terrifying speed, and his body was also rising steadily. Every time he breathed, he walked through It’s all a journey of ten years and a hundred years of normal maintenance.

After absorbing the soul beads, Zuo Lingquan has reached the realm of ghost spirits, but the thunder and punishment of heaven and earth that should have arrived has no trace due to the interference of the two saints of yin and yang.

The soul broke through the bottleneck and stopped, but it was still growing at an alarming speed. The power of the soul coming from all over the world seemed to never be exhausted.

And the changes didn't stop there. Zuo Lingquan felt that he was connected to something, and an illusion appeared in front of him. The perspective of the illusion was from inside the crack in the sky, looking at the living things below!

Such terrifying changes not only frighten outsiders, but also Zuo Lingquan himself. He is afraid that if the confrontation continues for a moment, his body and soul will be torn apart and explode in an instant, or evolve into that giant eye in the sky, completely Everything about him is taken over by something indescribable.

Everyone was paying attention to the incomprehensible vision of heaven and earth. Even Gu Chen held his breath, fearing that an accidental interference would cause the already boiling heaven and earth to completely lose control and turn into a catastrophe sweeping Kuibingzhou.

Among all the people, only Cui Yingying, who was practicing medicine, noticed something was wrong with Wu Zunyi.

After she turned her head and took a look, her thoughts changed from incomprehensible to shocked. A terrible word appeared in her mind:

Nirvana!

It is obviously the right that only heaven and earth have to choose living beings as divine envoys walking in the world.

Mortals all know that "if you spy on heaven's secrets, you will be punished by heaven." If you just spy on heaven's secrets, you will be punished by heaven. You can imagine what will happen to a mortal who arbitrarily exercises the power of heaven.

The most severe punishment in the spiritual path is to be imprisoned in a thunder pond and unable to enter the reincarnation, because the soul of a living being cannot be wiped out, and it is impossible for a living being to completely disappear among the heavens and the world.

And heaven and earth can do this, they can completely wipe out all living things, and they will disappear into ashes, never enter reincarnation, and will never exist.

As far as Cui Yingying knows, this statement only exists in rumors, and no one can confirm it, because it is difficult to follow the argument whether a person enters reincarnation or disappears completely.

Cui Yingying could sense that Wu Zunyi was frantically spending everything he had in order to control his divine power. His soul gradually withered, and there was no residual soul left, and he simply disappeared out of thin air.

When a normal person dies, only the traceless soul escapes into reincarnation, and the three souls and seven souls will return to heaven and earth.

Wu Zunyi's current signs are very consistent with this terrible rumor.

After realizing this, Cui Yingying was naturally anxious, because as long as Zuo Lingquan and Wu Qingwan practiced cultivation, they would have the opportunity to set foot on the top of the mountain; while Wu Zunyi's soul would be destroyed, and what they would lose would be endless lifetimes.

Moreover, with Wu Zunyi's state, it is impossible to push the two of them directly to the Immortal Lord. It is hard to push them to the peak of the Jade level. If all the worlds are turned into nothingness, Zuo Lingquan will reach the two small realms sooner or later, at most. Add some special talents, wouldn't that mean you have a lot of brains?

Thinking of this, Cui Yingying immediately opened her mouth and shouted:

"Wu Zunyi, are you crazy? Stop it."

Wu Zunyi's face was sickly red, and blood was oozing from his orifices. His face was quite ferocious, but he was laughing:

"It doesn't matter if I hear the Tao in the morning or die at night. I, Wu Zunyi, am enough to leave a name for eternity, so why not regret the endless reincarnations? Come to me!"

Wu Zunyi raised his arms with force, and the power used by the four seas to break up the soul became more and more violent.

Zuo Lingquan noticed that every breath of his body was at an unprecedented height, and his connection with something in the dark was getting closer and closer.

Zuo Lingquan knows the law of 'Conservation of Heaven and Earth'. Whatever he gets from the hands of heaven and earth, he will inevitably lose something. If he doesn't pay the price, someone will pay the price for him.

Zuo Lingquan suppressed the impact deep in his soul and his original desire for strength, and wanted to reject the influx of divine power from heaven and earth, but found that there was no way to stop his body from rising steadily, so he could only say:

"Second uncle, stop it!"

Wu Qingwan had a splitting headache and felt like a blazing sun rising in her heart. When she heard the voice, she also realized the problem. She raised her eyes and saw Wu Zunyi bleeding from all his orifices, and said urgently:

"Second uncle, are you crazy? I don't want these..."

But Wu Qingwan also understood that her second uncle's temperament seemed gentle and elegant, but in fact he was obsessed with the laws of heaven and earth. Not to mention good and evil, not even gods and Buddhas could hope to extinguish his desire to control the 'truth'. It is the basis for becoming a genius weapon refiner.

Wu Zunyi's body shrank visibly as his robes soared, becoming as thin as a stick. The only thing that remained unchanged was his yin and yang eyes that contained enthusiasm and excitement:

"What does the Green Dragon Divine Envoy mean? As long as I, Wu Zunyi, are here, my niece cannot be any weaker in talent. Today, I am God, and I have appointed the Divine Envoy. I want to see who can do it from now on." Better than half of me..."

"Zunyi!"

While Wu Zunyi was doing this frantically, a deep sound suddenly came from the distant mountains.

Everyone looked up and saw a string of bright spots flying in the northwest sky.

The highlight is just a blink of an eye, and the true appearance is revealed above the tidal flat. It can be seen that there are thirty-six giant stone pillars that are one hundred feet long.

The stone pillars were covered with complex mantras and carvings. As the first one fell and was inserted outside the tide-watching beach, the following stone pillars also fell one after another.

dong dong dong

Suddenly, the ground on the tidal flat shook, and the platform where the light pillars originally shot into the sky was surrounded by giant stone pillars, forming a cage.

And the power of the soul that was pouring into the body crazily was weakened to the point that it was better than nothing at this moment.

Zuo Lingquan looked up and saw an old man holding his upper body silently emerging in mid-air.

The old man's beard and hair were fluttering in the wind. He raised his hand and opened his five fingers, pointing at the broken sky, and then slowly closed them:

"Collect it from me!"

boom

The beam of light rising into the sky suddenly fluctuated, and the holes of the two saints were revealed in the sky, closing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wu Zunyi raised his head and looked up at the sky. For the first time in his life, there might be a look of surprise in his eyes. He grunted, forcibly stabilizing the pillars of the 'Five Saints Palace', and forcibly opening the gap between the heaven and the earth:

"Shang Laomo, do you think you can suppress me if you have the realm of an immortal king?"

Shang Yin was suspended in the air. His open fingers were obviously trembling, but his expression was calm. He did not look at Wu Zunyi, but looked at Zuo Lingquan:

"Let's go, don't wait for me to regret it."

After saying that, he raised his left hand and opened a huge crack directly outside the sea cliff, with endless waves behind him.

Demon Sword Gu Chen finally came to his senses. Seeing that Old Demon Shang had come and let people go, he was naturally angry and said in a deep voice:

"Mr. Shang, they can leave, but leave their things behind."

Shang Yin responded very calmly and gestured to the sky:

"Why don't you come and plug the hole in the sky, and I'll go discuss it with them?"

"...?"

Demon Sword Gu Chen has this ability, he has been here for a long time, and he still spends a long time here as the atmosphere team, dumbfounded?

He gritted his teeth and said: "It's okay to leave, and half of the loss to Tiandi City will be borne. Otherwise, Mr. Shang will not be able to convince the public, and Gu will not be able to explain to his disciples."

Shang Yin ignored Gu Chen and turned to Wu Zunyi:

"If you want to fight, I will fight with you to the end, but I don't know your depth, so how can you know my depth? Even if you bring Zuo Lingquan up to the level of the Immortal Lord and transform into the Taiyin Divine Envoy, without Huang Chao's swordsmanship, he will They can’t kill me, and they will have to rest for a hundred years at most. If you fail, they will never be able to leave Kui Bingzhou again. Are you sure you want to take this gamble?”

Wu Zunyi looked directly at Shang Yin, without any fear in his eyes, but he did not doubt Shang Yin's words either.

Shang Yin is ranked among the Immortal Lords and has already stood at the top of the Nine Continents. The Immortal Lord will be as strong as the upper limit of living beings in this world. No matter how much others have divine help, they can at most stand on an equal footing.

No matter how powerful Wu Zunyi is, the limited resources of heaven and earth make it impossible for him to turn Zuo Lingquan into an immortal king, and the chance of winning is less than 50-50. The experience gap is too big.

Wu Zunyi's original purpose was to ensure that after Shang Yin took action, he could escort Qingwan and the others to escape safely.

Although Wu Zunyi wanted to try Shang Laomo's method, no matter how passionate the weapon refiner was, how could he risk the safety of his family members? After a moment of silence, Wu Zunyi did not remove the 'Five Saints Shrine', but raised his hands Let it go.

"Second uncle?"

Wu Qingwan didn't even have time to check her physical condition before she stood up and shouted.

Wu Zunyi's body was like a candle in the wind, but his back was still straight. He held the wooden stick and looked at Wu Qingwan:

"Let's go. I'll give you everything my second uncle can give you."

After saying that, he looked at Zuo Lingquan: "I hope you can live up to everyone's expectations in the future and return true peace to the land of Jiuzhou."

After Wu Zunyi finished speaking, without waiting for Qingwan's response, he raised his wooden stick and used the technique of shifting mountains and rivers to send several people to the sea cliff.

Cui Yingying could see that Wu Zunyi was struggling to hold on, dragging everyone with him to die together, so she hugged Qingwan and flew into the rift in space:

"Walk!"

Zuo Lingquan also saw that Wu Zunyi was taking his life to delay, so he raised his hand and saluted directly without saying anything: "Lingquan, remember, we will see you again if we are destined." After saying that, he flew into the space rift with Lingye and Guagua.

After a few people entered, the spatial rift disappeared without a trace, leaving only the harbor with ships swaying in the wind.

boom

There was a loud noise in the sky, the crack that tore the sky apart instantly healed, and the light pillar disappeared in the air.

Wu Zunyi's figure was like a broken leaf, and he fell on the platform that had lost its light. He did not stand firm and sat directly on the ground, leaning against a jade pillar, looking at the old man suspended in the sky:

"I owe you a favor and I will pay you back in my next life."

The voice was weak, and the arms under the dark gold robe were as thin as bones, and they were all gone.

It would be fine if only his body was damaged, but from the surrounding Gu Chen, it could be seen that Wu Zunyi's soul was like a candle in the wind. With such damage to his lifespan, it would be difficult for even the gods to survive.

Zhang Hui finally recovered from the shock, and when he saw this scene, he patted his thigh anxiously:

"Zunyi, are you crazy? Isn't it a waste of money to return favors in the next life? You..."

Apart from being anxious, I couldn't say anything else.

Shang Yin slowly descended from mid-air and landed in front of Wu Zunyi. Without saying a word, he just raised his right hand, and five-colored light emerged from the fingertips and merged into Wu Zunyi's body.

Under Gu Chen's unbelievable gaze, Wu Zunyi's skinny body quickly regained its color, and his soul, as breathtaking as a gossamer, was full of vitality again.

This magical power, which is close to reversing reincarnation, seems simple, but in fact it is no less noisy than the movement Wu Zunyi made just now.

Because if the 'life loss' can be restored at will, the Immortal Lord can rely on infinite repairs to achieve immortality, and Shang Yin and the old sword god will not be able to show their old state.

Demon Sword Gu Chen was about to ask what magical power this was, but when he looked around, he was startled.

As Wu Zunyi recovered, Shang Yin's original flowery hair quickly turned into snow-white, and his strong body also showed an old look visibly to the naked eye.

"Master?!"

Zhang Hui's eyes were full of shock. He never thought that his master could use this method of exchanging lives to make up for Wu Zunyi's damage.

At the current speed of healing, by the time Shang Yin is done with his work, his life span of thousands of years will probably only be a few hundred or decades left. Isn't this nonsense?

"Master, you..."

Shang Yin's expression did not change much, even a little indifferent:

"I will eventually enter reincarnation, and someone must take up the position of Immortal Lord. I would like to ask now, is there anyone who is not convinced that Zunyi will inherit the hegemony of Tiandi City in the future?"

Zhang Hui shook his head quickly, let alone the future, he was convinced to continue now. Needless to say, there is no need to mention the other weapon refiners in Wangchaotan. They are skilled in technology. In their eyes, Wu Zunyi is more domineering than the other nine immortals combined.

But Shang Yin obviously did not ask Zhang Hui and his disciples and disciples. His eyes pointed at the demon sword Gu Chen who was the third in command in Kui Bingzhou.

Demon Sword Gu Chen’s face didn’t look very good, but today he was stabbed in the butt by a big knife and his eyes were opened. He didn’t say anything, he just said:

"He has the ability to change his life. Now he is sworn sworn brother with me, and I call him brother. But the leader of the human and demon tribes is not a casualty. If his heart is not with us, there is no point in being convinced by anyone."

Shang Yin turned around and looked at Wu Zunyi:

"After my death, there is no distinction between good and evil in Jiuzhou. When you come back to the door, you only need to inherit the mantle of Tiandi City and don't have to worry about the disputes in Jiuzhou. I will bear all the bad names, and you can share the virtuous names with your disciples and descendants, okay?"

Wu Zunyi looked at his gradually recovering body and sighed softly:

"I owe you my life. If I have the chance, I will do my best to repay you."

Shang Yin breathed a sigh of relief. Even the Immortal Lord's mind felt relieved when he saw someone succeeding him.

After all, the higher the Taoism, the harder it is to find a suitable successor. Among the current top ten immortal kings, Shangguan Yutang is probably the only one who can be as relieved as him. The other eight are all worried about what to do after they die; especially Sword God Huang Chao, Teng Sheng defected from the sect, and Zuo Lingquan was destined to have no connection. He could already predict the decline of Juejianya after his death, and he was almost depressed.

After Shang Yin pondered for a moment, he turned to look overseas:

"Speaking of which, I envy your generation. I have spent my whole life crafting and crafting weapons, but I will never be able to show off my due style in the hands of the strongest warriors. I can only fall into the dust on the second-rate warriors. This pair of For a weapon refiner, isn’t it a kind of blasphemy?”

Demon Sword Gu Chen secretly frowned, feeling that this 'second-rate warrior' was talking about him, but with a group of perverts such as the Sword God, the Martial God, and the Demon King pressing down on his head, he could only take it as the truth...