Yan Shiyi dragged it until the sixth day of the new year, and only then arrived in Tianshangjing.

Speaking of which, he had slaughtered a lot of people in Ning Biya before, and he also openly occupied it and renamed it Purple Mountain. This kind of cave heaven and place has always been regarded as a thing in the palm of the hand by the imperial court, but it is only the meritorious service of the Blood Condensation Sword Venerable to maintain the Quartet that it is temporarily borrowed, but it is forcibly occupied, and it is necessary to try to recapture it.

The newly established Purple Mountain has been going around with the Dragon Emperor's Mansion for a while, and a lot of people have died, and the portrait of Yan Shiyi is on the wanted list.

Since then, a long time has passed, and no one wants to exchange other people's heads for a bounty, because whether it is an assassination, an open killing, a forcible killing, an ambush, or a natural or man-made disaster, they have not been able to help him. The Dragon Emperor's Mansion gradually let it go because of his "peace and self-control", and the Purple Mountain was too far away to reach the whip.

After a long time, the wanted warrant is like waste paper.

But now he is different in Heavenly Beijing, originally because of the millions of soul stones that Li Ku ,—— walking, he has gathered a lot of three sects and nine streams, these people have no other skills, and they like to do some despicable and shameless things.

The pitch-black knife, the handle is pitch black, the scabbard is pitch black, and the eerie length seems to symbolize death.

The strange laughter was also unfolding, and suddenly there was a cold front, the knife seemed to be unsheathed and unsheathed, and a shopkeeper who tried to use innocent people's lives to poison him slipped softly along with innocent people.

The innocent man's hand in his bosom held a poisonous dagger that shone with green flowers, and before he could pull it out, it lost signs of life.

"Yan Shiyi, you killed my brother, I'm here to take revenge!"

Under the restaurant, on the very high ground, a group of people pushed dozens of board carts, on which were lined with wooden barrels filled with fire oil, the car was pushed to the lobby of the restaurant, and the people pushing the cart rushed up to the restaurant and launched a fierce attack on Yan Shiyi who was not afraid of death.

One by one, they fell to the ground, but that didn't prevent other deployments.

Rockets shot from the sky, ignited the oil drums, and a large amount of fire oil exploded at the same time, making a sound like thunder, and the entire restaurant was bombed into debris, and all the living and dead inside were burned to ashes by the flames that rose into the sky.

"It's done! Yan Shiyi is finally dead!"

A large number of Jianghu guests came out of their hiding places and couldn't help but rejoice. None of these people are Yan Shiyi's friends, and Yan Shiyi never needs friends, he only has opponents and Baiyun Canggou.

Now these rooster and dog thieves who are not even opponents have disturbed his white cloud dogs, and they are all damned.

Bathed in the firelight, an upside-down purple flower appeared strangely, instantly like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, shooting out the purple knife light in the sky, panic and screams spread in an instant, and the stumps and broken arms flew all over the sky.

A strange chuckle danced in the middle of the scene, as if admiring his own masterpiece.

The fear spreads even more, and along with many innocents, they are eager to have two more legs and escape from this terrible place of death.

"Yan Eleven!"

With a furious shout, "You dare to be presumptuous in Heavenly Jing, where can I put the face of the Lord of the Dragon Emperor's Mansion!"

A black star flickered in the void, becoming more and more magnified, and finally slashed towards Yan Shiyi like lightning.

It was also a knife, a long-handled Dapu knife, as if it was going to completely split the space where Yan Shiyi was.

At this time, Yan Shiyi's figure appeared under the purple flower, "It's really unfortunate." I have heard the fear wailing of your soul. With a casual chuckle, the slender five fingers reached out to the hilt.

Choke!

The black knife is unsheathed, like a lament played in the vast distance.

Countless qi forces were intertwined and formed, solidifying into a half-curved purple moon, splitting the black star devastatingly, causing the blood of the coming people to spill into the sky, and a great master of the fifth realm, before he even had time to fear, he was already immortal.

The purple moon did not stop, heading towards the East Palace, smashing countless buildings along the way, and bursting in the sky above the Prince's Mansion, inside and outside the imperial city, countless masters were alarmed, and they ran to check, only to see the powder glowing with purple shimmer, outlining a round of purple light in the sky, a few big characters.

One couldn't help but read: "August 15, the golden autumn night, the top of the heavenly capital, purple hair and black knife." What does this mean?"

"Idiot, you still don't understand this?" the other said coldly, "Yan Shiyi, this madman, changed the date of the duel without authorization!"

Suddenly, I heard a sound of footsteps, led by Ji Wuji, pacing out of the verandah.

Everyone hurriedly separated the two sides, got out of the way, and respectfully bowed their heads and clenched their fists: "See His Royal Highness the Prince!"

Ji Wuji looked up silently, his eyes suddenly showed an astonishing brilliance, and in his cold expression, he rarely showed a little smile, "Yan Shiyi, it's very good." I have commanded that no one shall do anything before the dueling. ”

"Whoa!" someone ran to announce.

Princess Duanyang frowned and said: "This Yan Shiyi is so tired, one October, one August, whenever you want, why is the prince's brother, it's just a bastard." Brother Prince, why don't you just let the Dragon Emperor Mansion deal with him and see how long he can last!"

"No!" Ji Wuji said sternly, "Whoever dares to interfere with this matter, I will never forgive it." With that, he brushed his sleeves and left.

Duanyang stomped his feet, a little resentful, a little aggrieved, and left the prince's mansion. After a while, she brought a lot of people back, sprayed water on the purple moon, and tried to wash it away, but she couldn't, and she was so angry that she stomped her feet, and finally went back to her Duanyang Mansion.

This purple moon was over the Prince's Mansion, and it took three days to disappear. At that time, the city was full of turmoil, although Ji Wuji had a word and was not allowed to make a move on Yan Shiyi, but after passing on the new war book, Yan Shiyi seemed to have evaporated from the world, and no one ever saw his trace again.

But this does not hinder people's enthusiasm, and all major gambling houses have opened stalls, betting on the outcome of this duel, the two sides will lose in the first few moves, and so on.

The news of the duel in advance also spread, causing a large number of people to come in waves.

On the day of the ninth day of the first lunar month, the boat rented by Yan Li and others happened to come to the Dragon Emperor Realm, and when they were about to arrive at Miaomu Mountain, they were on the deck preparing to get off the ship when they suddenly heard a loud shout.

Su Xiaojian and Feng Jiu glanced at each other, and they both judged that it was from Yan Li's room, and they were about to inspect it, when they saw Yan Li yawning, his face was sleepy, but his eyes were particularly bright.

"This is the former residence of the Qinglian Sword Immortal?" he said.

"Miaomu Mountain, yes. Su Xiaojian said.

"Ahh ”

"What?" Su Xiaojian was even more surprised, for thousands of years, no matter how wonderful a swordsman was, he could only reach the entry stage, Yan Li was silent, and he wanted to use it for empowerment.

Other natives were also surprised to look at Yan Li. Duxiao Fu'er is still playing with her little Ritsu, and she doesn't pay attention to this.

These days, she is no longer pestering, Yan Li saw it at this time, thinking that she would find a master who raised horses earlier, but she said: "The disciple just took advantage of his real name." ”

When everyone heard this, they were relieved. After all, the first-class sword master has not been seen for thousands of years.

Su Xiaojian said, "Are you going to prepare for the third empowerment?"

"The disciple is going to go to the Phoenix Hall to borrow a cave. Yan Li thought that he was going to go anyway.

Su Xiaojian said: "Don't be busy, delay for a while, before the Demon Sweeping Conference, the Dao Court will open the Guangwei Forest, you go to it for empowerment, the effect will be doubled, maybe there will be an unexpected gain." ”

"Guangwei Forest?" Yan said.

Su Xiaojian said: "Every disciple who participates in the conference has a chance, and it is for life, that is, if you participate in the next conference, there will be no more." Guangwei Lin has the Infinite Xuanji Array left by the Seven Friends of Guangwei back then, which can greatly improve your understanding, with your qualifications, you may be able to gain insight into the Purple Mansion in advance and speed up the time to break through the realm. ”

"Dao Ting is so generous?" Yan Li had already seen the Purple Mansion when he was facing off against the two wine and meat monk brothers, and gave birth to a sword spirit that only those who practice "Taibai" alone, as if it was an extension of consciousness, which was very magical. So it's not much of a temptation for him.

"Although Guangwei Forest is in Longshou Mountain, many of the Nine Great Dao Sects are indirectly handed down by the Seven Friends of Guangwei, and they all occupy a reputation, and the Taoist Court does not dare to risk the disapproval of the world and monopolize the treasure land. ”

Su Xiaojian smiled, as if he noticed Yan Li's disapproval, and then added: "Guangwei Lin not only has the endless confirmation that the seven friends of Guangwei specially left for future generations to comprehend, and you can observe it through the Xuanji Array, but also the sword intent left by Bai Kongxue, the strongest divine sword immortal back then, our ancestor master, got his comprehension from this sword intent, and then perfected the "Hidden Sword Record". ”

At this moment, Yan couldn't help but be moved, "Then the disciple will wait for Guangwei Lin to be empowered again." ”

"However, due to the huge burden of operating the Xuanji Array, there are also restrictions on entering this Guangwei Forest. Su Xiaojian said with a smile.

"What conditions do you want?" Yan said.

"It's always been based on qualifications, so you don't have to worry. Su Xiaojian said.

Yan Li is a first-class sword master, and in terms of qualifications, it is really difficult to lose.

As he spoke, the port arrived, and Li Xiangjun and others were already waiting to greet him.

"Dragonhead. ”

Yan got off the boat, smiled at her first, and instructed: "Fu'er has recently got a horse, you go and take care of her, take advantage of this effort, find a master who is good at raising horses, and when it is time to move, she can stay here." ”

Li Xiangjun took the order and went by himself. Li Kofu has always accompanied him as a bodyguard.

Only then did Yan Li turn to the young master of the Mid-Mountain Mansion, Yan Chaoyang's little wife, only to see that there seemed to be undried tears on the latter's haggard face, sighed, and said, "I will rescue him, don't worry." ”

"Hmm. Zhuge Xiaoshan controlled his emotions and said in a low voice, "Master, his old man is waiting, and he has prepared thin wine." ”

Everyone followed her and came to the half-mountain house, the people of Bajun Mountain were already waiting, and the two sides saw each other, and he recognized that it was Su Xiaojian, and he was very excited, "It is actually the master of Xiaojian Peak, Chaoyang really has to meet a nobleman, and he is saved." ”

"The mountain people are relieved and will go all out. Su Xiaojian said.

"Come, please take a seat. ”

After three rounds of drinking, thinking that Yan Chaoyang was still suffering, no one was in the mood to drink it, so he discussed the matter of action at the banquet.

Suddenly, a hurried footstep came, shouting from afar: "Childe, Childe is not good, Sister Fu'er has fainted!"