Chapter 889: Joining the Ethereal Sect

Hearing Zhou Yu's words, dozens of demonic people were extremely panicked, and even the people in their leadership were easily killed by the sword, and they had no way to live, and many people shouted: "Everyone run separately." ”

As a result, dozens of people divided into different directions, scattered and fled, some did not hesitate to burn essence blood to speed up, there are so many of them, as long as they can run a little faster than the people behind, they may have a chance to live.

The thunder and lightning around the Wind and Thunder Sword flashed violently and disappeared in mid-air, and then in the direction of those people fleeing, there was an afterimage of thunder and lightning, and in less than a while, dozens of people who were scattered and fled in all directions were killed by the Wind and Thunder Sword, turned into coke, and dissipated in mid-air, without even having time to let out a scream.

After killing these people, the white sword shadow on the Wind Thunder Sword slowly dissipated in mid-air, making the Wind Thunder Sword return to its original appearance, and the thunder and lightning on it and the murderous aura also weakened a lot.

"Ethereal senior, there's another one here. Su Shi pointed to the thin middle-aged man on the ground who was already frightened and speechless.

"I almost forgot, there's another fish that slipped through the net, please hit the road. Zhou Yu looked at the thin middle-aged man and said lightly.

"Floating...... The ethereal seniors spare their lives, all of this is the plan of the Demon Daozi, and the seniors should also need someone to provide evidence, so leave me a dog's life. The thin middle-aged man stammered a little in fright, he was really frightened, and he didn't even dare to scream, there were dozens of people in their group, and the lowest was Jin Dan cultivation, and the leading Wang Jingshan was even more distracted above the Yuan Infant, if this was in a small sect, it would definitely be too high at the level of an elder.

And Wang Jingshan also used an escape stunt, the smoke of the Heavenly Demon, turned into smoke, which can resist many attacks, and the speed is extremely fast, this is the secret skill of the Heavenly Demon Sect, he is not qualified to learn now, but under that flying sword, he can't even show his figure, and he directly dissipates into flying ashes, this mysterious guy's strength is even more terrifying than imagined.

"Proof, do you need this thing, let's get on the road. Zhou Yu said lightly, among the people of the Demon Dao, the black light that appeared above the head of this thin middle-aged man was the richest, and it was almost about to turn into oil, and his heart moved, and the wind and thunder sword turned into a thunderbolt, directly killing the thin man.

It's just that there is a gap with the bonus of Haoran's sword shadow, and the thin man still let out a miserable scream for a while, and he also turned into charcoal and disappeared with the wind.

Killed dozens of people with the Wind and Thunder Sword, but Zhou Yu's heart did not feel the slightest uncomfortable, this was the first time he killed someone with his own hands, although he had killed the Demon Lingzi before, but after all, through the radio, he could only hear the sound and could not see the picture, and now these dozens of people died in front of him.

The reason may be that these people have done bad things that have lost their conscience and deserve to die, or it may be because these people were directly turned into charcoal by the Wind and Thunder Sword, and no blood flowed out.

The ability of the Wind Thunder Sword was indeed beyond his expectations, it was re-refined, coupled with the absorption of thunder and lightning in the thunderstorm clouds, and the fusion of the Haoran Sword Shadow, the power was incomparably amazing, directly turning people into charcoal, and it could also kill people who transformed into black smoke.

After doing this, Zhou Yu took Lan Suxin's hand, flew down in the air, and landed on the land of Wenyuan Pavilion, the moment his feet stepped on the land, a white and transparent light suddenly appeared on the ancestral temple of Wenyuan Pavilion, and finally transformed into a portrait.

"The saint has appeared, the saint has appeared. Seeing this scene, Wenyuan Pavilion suddenly boiled, the last time Wensheng appeared, it was still a piece of paper thrown by the ethereal predecessors, which made a light fly out of the ancestral temple, hitting the piece of paper, forming bamboo and stone, protecting Su Shi, and now, the ancestral temple directly showed the portrait of Wensheng.

At this time, the figure formed by the white light on the ancestral temple bowed three times to Zhou Yu in the void.

Seeing this scene, everyone in Wen Yuan Pavilion showed surprise on their faces, and Wen Sheng saluted to the ethereal seniors, is this to thank you for saving your life.

Liu Yuanhua, the master of Wenyuan Pavilion, showed a different color on his face, this should not be a thank you for saving your life, before the ethereal predecessor saved Wenyuan Pavilion, Wen Sheng did not have such a thanksgiving, thinking of the Haoran sword that appeared in the poem made by the ethereal predecessor just now, the vision of this ancestral temple should be to express respect to the ethereal senior.

Zhou Yu looked at the figure that dissipated in the air, smiled, and also bowed back, what was offered in this ancestral temple was the scholar who created the Haoran Righteous Qi cultivation method, this should be a wisp of spirit left behind, just looking at the transparency of this portrait, this wisp of spirit should be about to be consumed.

After seeing Zhou Yu pay his respects, the figure above the ancestral temple slowly dissipated, turning into light and returning to the ancestral temple.

"What are you doing in a daze, thank me for the life-saving grace of my predecessors. The Pavilion Master of Wenyuan Pavilion took all the disciples and bowed to Zhou Yu with a fist, "Thank you for the great grace of the ethereal senior." ”

"No need to be polite, get up. Zhou Yu waved his hand lightly and smiled, speaking of which, he was also a righteous person, and when he saw these people at this time, he naturally had a sense of cordiality.

"The great kindness of the predecessors, the disciples of Wenyuan Pavilion will always remember, and they are willing to be cattle and horses for their predecessors to repay the grace of saving lives. The Pavilion Master of Wenyuan Pavilion clasped his fists again and said, this ethereal senior not only saved Wenyuan Pavilion a few times, but even gave them many poems to help them improve their strength.

"Senior, I heard that you want to create a sect, I don't know if we can join it. Su Shi couldn't help but ask, he really wanted to have a quiet cultivation environment, but here, they were often harassed by some people, and they were even regarded as aliens by some people.

Hearing Su Shi's words, the other people in Wenyuan Pavilion looked at Zhou Yu with hope in their eyes, it would be great if they could join the sect of the ethereal seniors, they would never be slaughtered like this again.

"Su Shi, aren't you causing trouble for your seniors, and you won't retreat. Wenyuan Pavilion Master Liu Yuanhua turned his head and glared at Su Shi, and then hurriedly clenched his fists, "Su Shi is just a joke for a while, seniors don't care, our Wenyuan Pavilion cultivates Haoran's qi, it is very suitable here, there is no need to join other sects." ”

In his heart, he also wanted to join the sect of the ethereal predecessors, but Haoran righteousness was regarded as an outlier by other immortal cultivators and sects, and their strength was even weaker, and joining in would only cause chaos to the ethereal seniors, and would not help the development of the sect.

Seeing the hope in the eyes of everyone in Wenyuan Pavilion in front of him, Zhou Yu waved his hand lightly and smiled, "Lord Liuge, we don't have to say kind words, the deity is also quite interested after meeting you, and has cultivated Haoran righteousness, so it can be regarded as half of the people of Wenyuan Pavilion, and now if you want to create a sect, I don't know if you are willing to join in, you can set up a separate branch for you, and all affairs are up to you, and you can separate them at any time in the future." ”

Liu Yuanhua showed surprise on his face, he thought that the Haoran Righteousness of the Ethereal Predecessors came through other means, but he didn't expect that it was actually the cultivation of their exercises, how long has it been, and the Haoran Righteousness Qi cultivation is so high.

"It turns out that the predecessors have also practiced the exercises of our Wenyuan Pavilion, great, Pavilion Master, quickly agree, quickly agree. Su Shi said excitedly, urging with the others next to him.

Liu Yuanhua bowed deeply, "Senior, it is our honor for you to be able to deign to cultivate Haoran righteousness, we Wenyuan Pavilion are willing to join in, and everything is under the orders of our seniors." ”

"Lord Liu Pavilion is polite, Haoran righteousness is the power of the origin of heaven and earth, how can you condescend, you yourself cultivate Haoran righteousness, you are so unconfident, how to impress others. Zhou Yu said slowly, using some Haoran righteousness, bursts of thunder sounded in the sky, directly waking up the hearts of many people in Wenyuan Pavilion.

Liu Yuanhua showed a touch of enlightenment on his face, and bowed to Zhou Yu again, "Thank you for the teachings of your predecessors." ”

"No need to be polite, so the sect has not yet been officially established, you will leave again after a while, these two poems will be handed over to you first, one is a poem that attracts the mighty qi of heaven and earth, nourishes the spiritual root, and the other is a poem that can restore the consumption of righteous qi in the body. Zhou Yu smiled, briefly explained, and took out the two poems that had already been converted into the seal characters of the Xianxia world from the storage ring.

Liu Yuanhua hurriedly stretched out his hands and took it, took a general look, and said excitedly: "Haoran raises spiritual roots, don't medicine has divine help, good poetry, good poetry." ”

At the moment when he handed over these two poems to Liu Yuanhua, the voice of the radio sounded in his head, "My energy is a little insufficient, explain it quickly." ”

Zhou Yu's face tightened, and the radio that absorbed the core energy of the thunderstorm cloud couldn't last for a day, "Okay, the deity still has important matters, leave first, and the follow-up matters of your joining the sect will be discussed with you by Su Xin." ”

"Thank you seniors for the grace of poetry, we will send you seniors. Hearing Zhou Yu's words, the Pavilion Master of Wenyuan Pavilion hurriedly took all the disciples to bow down.

"Su Xin, I have something to explain to you. Zhou Yu's heart moved, and the Wind Thunder Sword took him and Lan Suxin to the top of the mountain again.

"Brother Yu, did the senior remind you. Lan Suxin said with some reluctance.

Zhou Yu nodded lightly, "It seems that the energy consumption of the channel to open the Xianxia World is too great, but after it improves its strength this time, it shouldn't be difficult to come in again, you have to wait for me obediently." ”

"That senior is also waiting for me on the earth. Lan Suxin said playfully, diluting a little sorrow about parting.

At this time, light began to appear on Zhou Yu's body, and he took the last opportunity to hug Lan Suxin and kiss him gently, until his whole body turned into light and dissipated on the top of the mountain.

(End of chapter)