Xiuxian: I have an equipment bar

"Meet the Pavilion Master!"

In the Qingheng Sect, more than ten Heavenly Lords came out and saluted the figure in the sky.

"Where is my disciple?"

The Pavilion Master of the Divine Weapon flashed and crossed thousands of miles to the Qingheng Sect.

Although he was only wearing a white robe that was not ostentatious.

But the majesty emanating from the Pavilion Master of the Divine Weapon was so strong that it was hard to describe, and he was intimidating without anger.

"This is it."

"The Pavilion Master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, one of the five major immortal sects!"

In the Qingheng Sect, Gu Taixuan was shocked.

In the past, even in the upper realm, he was not qualified to meet such an existence.

And today, for Zhang Yan, this powerful immortal sect master came to this lower realm from billions of miles away.

"The young Pavilion Master is in that cave."

The Wonderful Heavenly Lords stepped forward and led the way for the Pavilion Master of the Divine Weapon.

In the Qingluan cave, the Pavilion Master of the Divine Weapon restrained his breath and saw Zhang Yan with his eyes closed.

At this time

Qingluan discovered that the head of the Immortal Sect had bloodshot eyes and even his robes were torn.

The Master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion was in the Sea Cliff World before, dealing with the big monster of the monster race.

After receiving the news, he rushed to the Middle Earth World as soon as possible.

As for the rest, he could no longer care about so much.

"You kid..."

The Master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion walked to the bed and looked at Zhang Yan, his hands trembling.

Even if he was a great cultivator of the eighth realm, he was just an elder in front of Zhang Yan at this time.

And with his cultivation, he could not sense the slightest breath of Zhang Yan.

The ten-turn Yuanying is self-contained.

It perfectly blocked everything inside.

"Master."

"I have explored it, and there is no medicine or stone to cure it."

"We can only rely on the young master to break the blockade of the Yuanying."

"I wonder if the master has any means?"

The Lord of All Wonders asked behind the Master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

Inside and outside the cave, everyone was staring at the back of the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

In the current cultivation world, if the strongest person in the ninth realm does not come out, the eighth realm is the peak of the world.

All of them are pinning their hopes on the master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

"The master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion."

"He will definitely save little Zhang Yan."

Qingluan held her breath and thought hopefully.

The master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion said nothing, but walked to the bedside and released his own phantom of the Great Dao.

The power of heaven and earth surged inside the entire cave.

That was the phantom of the Great Dao that was above the rules, enough to rewrite the rules of heaven and earth and suppress endless creatures.

Such an aura.

It has far exceeded the limit that the Middle-earth world can bear.

"The Nascent Soul is closed."

"There is no solution from external forces, and I can't force it to test it."

In the end, the phantom of the Great Dao dissipated, and only the sigh of the master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion spread.

"Could it be..."

Qingluan's eyes were moistened in an instant, and her body trembled.

Even the master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion couldn't do anything.

At this time, who else could save Zhang Yan?

"Junior Brother Zhang..."

A trace of sadness flashed across Lin Qingyue's cold and pretty face.

"Senior Brother!"

"Junior Brother Zhang!"

Outside the cave, Song Qizhen, Huang Yuner, Huang Lian and others felt as if the sky had fallen.

"Why would there be such a catastrophe?"

Gu Taixuan, Mo Changqing and others found it difficult to accept the reality.

"Is it God's will?"

All the Heavenly Lords of the Divine Weapon Pavilion were silent.

For so many years, there has only been one Zhang Yan in the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

He started to show his talent after joining the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

Then he condensed the Tenth Turn of the Nascent Soul and began to show his prowess.

Finally, in the Five Sects Competition, he dominated the world, suppressing the Yujian Sect, the leader of the five major immortal sects, and the other three major immortal sects became a foil.

As long as Zhang Yan follows the steps and grows to the True Self Realm, he can support the future of the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

If he achieves the seventh or eighth realm, it will be enough to create a new glory.

But because of the sudden appearance of the demon race in the lower realm, he fell into this situation.

This is tantamount to breaking the backbone of the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

After the diagnosis.

The entire Qingheng Sect fell into silence, and the Divine Weapon Pavilion Master waited for three days.

…

"Divine Weapon Pavilion Master."

"Has not left yet."

In the Qingheng Sect, Gu Taixuan and Mo Changqing looked at Qingluan's cave and were filled with emotion.

The leader of the Immortal Sect could do this for Zhang Yan.

It is enough to prove that the relationship between Zhang Yan and the Divine Weapon Pavilion Master is not false.

Even Gu Taixuan thought he was just like this.

"Divine Weapon Pavilion!"

At this time, the figure of the Divine Weapon Pavilion Master suddenly appeared, and his voice resounded through the sky.

"We are here."

A group of Heavenly Lords responded.

"Follow me to kill the monster."

The Divine Weapon Pavilion Master's voice was cold, turning into a shadow of the avenue, and merged into the world.

On this day, the rosy clouds spread across the entire sky, and endless strange phenomena filled the air.

The entire human race in the southern wilderness witnessed the strange scene, as if the world was about to collapse.

Only the people of Qingheng Sect knew.

This was the Lord of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, avenging his apprentice.

"The human race of the eighth realm!"

"How could there be such a great repair in this wild land of Deng... "

A horrified voice spread above the sky.

Then.

Everyone saw a pair of wings with a wingspan of more than 100,000 miles, stretching above the sky.

Then its body was also revealed.

This was a seventh-level Dapeng monster.

At this time, the shadow of the Lord of the Divine Weapon Pavilion stood on its head.

The shadow of the road connected the sky and the earth, suppressing the Dapeng monster and making it unable to move.

"cut!"

The master of the Shenbing Pavilion had no expression on his face and fell with a sound.

Billions of rules appeared, turned into a heavenly sword, and struck the Dapeng Demon on the neck.

Stab!

Flesh and flesh were torn apart, and blood flowed like a waterfall.

This is the demon blood of the seventh realm. It contains a lot of power of the rules of heaven and earth, but it is allowed to dissipate into the heaven and earth.

Bang!

The corpse of the Dapeng Demon fell to the ground, standing like a mountain range on the earth, lying in front of the Qingheng Sect.

"What kind of monster is this? Why is its aura so terrifying?"

"That drop of demon blood could kill a real Jindan!"

"The existence of the demon slayer is the most terrifying one. Who is the most powerful person?"

…

The human race in the southern wilderness was horrified beyond measure when they witnessed all this.

To them, the figures in the sky were no different from immortals.

Killed the roc demon in the seventh realm.

The Master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion once again spent his strength, and the shadow of the avenue enveloped the entire Southern Wasteland.

The reason why the Miao Tianjun and others did not discover the hiding place of the demon clan before was because the demon clan of the eighth realm took action.

Now the master of the Shenbing Pavilion has arrived and used his methods personally.

From now on, the demon clan will never be able to invade Southern Wilderness again.

"The Pavilion Master is extremely kind to the Young Pavilion Master!"

The heavenly kings of Shenbing Pavilion sighed.

After doing all this, the figure of the master of the Shenbing Pavilion disappeared.

Everyone thought that the master of the Shenbing Pavilion had left.

But people within the Qingheng sect knew that the master of the Shenbing Pavilion just quietly returned to the cave where Zhang Yan was.

Stayed again for three days.

Only then did the master of the Shenbing Pavilion leave the cave.

"Pavilion Master."

"I have something to report."

The Miao Tianjun stopped the departing Master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

"What's the matter?"

The master of Shenbing Pavilion asked in a deep voice.

"There is a female cultivator from the Qingheng sect."

"My name is Qingluan, and I am the Taoist companion of the Young Pavilion Master."

"As far as I can tell, Qingluan has left behind, coming from the bloodline of the Young Pavilion Master."

"So I decided to use the resources in the cabinet to take care of this future genius."

All the Wonderful Heavenly Lords replied respectfully.

"You make your own decision on this matter."

"I don't know whether that kid is alive or dead. I will search the entire world of immortality to find a cure!"

The Master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion left a few words and disappeared into the Middle-earth world.

"The Pavilion Master is too obsessed."

"But after all, he is the master of the Young Pavilion Master."

"But as the Heavenly Lord in the Pavilion, I must pave the way for the future of the sect."

The all-wonderful gods stayed where they were, muttering to themselves.

The Master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion was powerless.

It proved more and more that she was right.

If Zhang Yan never gets better, the entire Shenbing Pavilion cannot stand still.

As long as Qingluan gives birth to Zhang Yan's bloodline, it only takes a few hundred years for the Shenbing Pavilion to gain another genius.

This is the preparation for both sides.

Time passes.

In the blink of an eye, several months passed.

The Heavenly Lords within the Qingheng Sect left one after another.

In the end, only two people were left, one was the All-Miao Heavenly Lord and the other was the Fire Dragon Heavenly Lord.

Although Fire Dragon Heavenly Lord was not punished, he knew that he had a heavy responsibility.

There was no news from Zhang Yan for a day.

He couldn't leave for just one day.

As for the Miao Tianjun, it is of course because of the blood in Qingluan's belly.

This day.

Zhang Yan was illuminated by Lin Qingyue, Qingluan was still and thoughtful, and left the cave.

Nine sixth-level spiritual veins, plus three seventh-level spiritual veins.

Today's Qingheng Sect is already a fairyland on earth.

Even if a weed on the side of the road falls into other Nascent Soul Sects, it is still a spiritual grass.

Qingluan was also in a daze when he saw the current Qingheng Sect.

"Little uncle!"

From a distance, Mo Changqing followed.

In the past few months, Qingluan's cave has been filled with disciples from the Shenbing Pavilion, and he has no way of approaching them.

"Little uncle."

"How is Xiaoyan's situation?"

Mo Changqing asked curiously.

"These few months."

"Among the five great immortal sects."

"Master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, Master of the Qingyun Dao Sect, Master of the Bones and Skull Mountain."

"Three sect leaders have been here, but there is nothing they can do."

Qingluan shook his head, his eyes filled with sadness.

After the master of the Shenbing Pavilion left, he still didn't give up.

He brought the heads of the other two Immortal Sects to investigate.

Qingluan never thought that one day he would be able to see the true appearance of the heads of the three major immortal sects.

"The other two Immortal Sect masters have also been here?"

Mo Changqing's eyes widened and he was filled with emotion.

During this period, he learned a lot of news about the upper world.

The Lord of the Immortal Sect is truly a person above hundreds of millions of living beings, and every one of them is an existence with great latitude and longitude.

But such a being came to the Qingheng Sect because of Zhang Yan.

There are even two Heavenly Lords from the seventh realm who are permanently stationed in the Southern Wilderness.

"Fortunately, I have Xiao Yan."

Mo Changqing felt the aura between heaven and earth and thought happily.

Only Qingluan knew that the Qingheng Sect's current changes had something to do with her.

Qingluan's white palm caressed his flat belly.

Monk pregnancy is different from ordinary people.

What's more, it's Zhang Yan's bloodline.

According to the inference of the Miao Tianjun, this ray of blood will take three years to be born, and it is still too early now.

"No matter what."

"At least this strand of blood has continued the Qingheng sect for little Zhang Yan."

Qingluan sighed quietly.

…

Upper bound.

The big world of Haiya.

It has been a year since Zhang Yan's Nascent Soul was locked.

Today, the Haiya World has completely turned into a battle line between humans and demons.

Every once in a while, there will be a collision.

The five major immortal sects were forced to gather all their strength again to fight against the demons.

The masters of the five major immortal sects also live in the Haiya World.

At this time.

The master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion was standing on a mountain tens of thousands of feet high with the master of the Corpse Ghost Skeleton Mountain.

"Your disciple."

"Still like that?"

The head of the Corpse Ghost Skeleton Mountain asked.

Among the five major immortal sects, the Corpse Ghost Skeleton Mountain and the Divine Weapon Pavilion have a good relationship.

After the last five-sect competition, he knew what Zhang Yan did and became closer to the master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

That's why he went to the Middle-earth World at the invitation of the Master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

But the ten-turn Nascent Soul is the only one in the ages.

No one dared to open the self-sealed Nascent Soul easily, and could only use various methods to nourish it from the outside.

Even with the power of the three major immortal sects, there was no way.

"Alas!"

The Lord of the Divine Weapon Pavilion sighed, his face full of sorrow.

He invited the leaders of the two major immortal sects, but he could not invite the Yujian Sect and the Shenhuang Ancient Valley.

And he did not dare to invite them.

Now the Nine-turn Yuanying Tianjiao of the Yujian Sect, Shen Ning, is said to have not yet broken his inner demon.

And Shenhuang Valley also suffered heavy losses because of Zhang Yan.

These two major immortal sects are probably waiting for the news of Zhang Yan's death to celebrate.

"In the demon domain."

"It is said that there is a demon clan holy spring."

"The spring water has the effect of taking away the fortune of heaven and earth."

"If you can take one of them, maybe you can save your disciple."

The head of the Corpse Ghost Skull Mountain said.

"How can I not know?"

"But it is not easy to counterattack the demon domain and take the hinterland of the demon domain?"

The Lord of the Divine Weapon Pavilion shook his head.

Now the demons and humans have begun to go back and forth.

According to the records of the human race, the major royal families within the demon race have not yet ended.

If the royal family dies, the pressure on the human race will definitely increase.

And the idea of ​​counterattacking the demon territory.

It is even more unrealistic.

But the master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion has always remembered this matter.

After all, this is the last hope.

If one day he can counterattack the demon territory, he will personally fetch a portion of the demon holy spring for his disciples.

"Master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion."

"The Lord of the Skull Mountain is also here."

Suddenly, the space behind was distorted, and a black-clothed figure emerged, greeting the two with a fake smile.

"Heifeng?"

"What are you doing here?"

The master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion glanced at the visitor and asked expressionlessly.

The human race Dao League where Heifeng Tianjun is located.

Before the Five Sects Competition, there was a gap with the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

In the Five Sects Competition, all the disciples of the human race Dao League were annihilated.

The Black Wind Heavenly Monarch was so angry that he almost swore that he would never have anything to do with the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

Even now, the relationship between the two forces is still extremely bad.

"A visitor is a guest."

"Why does the Pavilion Master refuse people from a thousand miles away?"

The Black Wind Heavenly Monarch laughed softly and came to the Divine Weapon Pavilion Master leisurely.

"If you have anything to say, please speak up!"

The Divine Weapon Pavilion Master put his hands behind his back and did not take the Black Wind Heavenly Monarch seriously at all.

The Human Race Dao League is very ambitious, but this Black Wind Heavenly Monarch is only in the seventh realm, and is completely different from the Divine Weapon Pavilion Master.

Therefore, the Divine Weapon Pavilion is very disdainful of the Black Wind Heavenly Monarch.

"Pavilion Master, please be patient."

"I came here this time because I have good news to tell you."

"Isn't your good disciple who has reached the tenth level of the Nascent Soul unknown?"

"I know that there is no improvement with the power of the three major immortal sects."

"But my Human Race Dao League has a way to heal."

The Black Wind Heavenly Monarch said with a smile.

"Does your Human Dao Alliance have a cure?"

The Master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion and the Master of the Corpse Ghost Skull Mountain looked at the Black Wind Heavenly Monarch at the same time. (End of this chapter)