His smile only lasted for a short second, and the next moment he flew away with a frightened face, the temperature in the Immortal Island suddenly rose to a terrifying point, and a flame giant arm stretched out from the space in front of Zhuo Yue, and without the slightest pause, he slapped it with one palm, and the five Jindan stage attendants were turned into ashes almost instantly.

Even if Shen Lang's speed was fast, he still didn't escape the range of the flame giant arm, and when he panicked, a piece of gilded armor flew out from the space ring, merging with him and supporting a spiritual light curtain.

However, the light curtain did not last long before it was melted by the flames, and even the gilded armor made a clattering sound, unable to withstand the blazing flames and melted.

"Just the aftermath can destroy a high-grade spiritual weapon?" Shen Lang's terrifying soul flew into the sky, and it was difficult for a monk who was not the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant to do this, and he couldn't help but begin to regret that he hadn't investigated the identity of this kid.

"Don't kill me, kill me, even if you have the existence of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant behind you, you can't be safe and sound. Shen Lang roared angrily at Zhuo Yue, his eyes full of pleading, no longer as before.

Even if Zhuo Yue heard his words, he was helpless, he was wrapped in the gathered heaven and earth aura to avoid being harmed by the flames, and the imprint after the activation was completely out of his control, and he couldn't stop if he wanted to.

Unable to get a response, Shen Lang showed despair, he sacrificed the power of the gilded armor to resist the power of the flame giant arm, but the moment he left his body, he was dissolved by the flames, and a mournful roar seemed to sound between heaven and earth.

Without the blessing of the high-grade spiritual weapon, Shen Lang's own spiritual power was nothing more than the glow of fireflies to the flame giant arm, and he couldn't even delay for a minute, he vaguely saw that his body was slowly disappearing, evaporated by this terrifying temperature.

Everyone on the Immortal Island felt this domineering and peerless spiritual power fluctuation, and when they were frightened for some reason, they suddenly had a powerful spiritual power against them.

"Grandpa", Shen Lang, who had escaped, was prostrate on the ground in embarrassment, and there was an old man standing in front of him, but his body was illusory and his expression was wooden.

Shen Lang, who lived for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, was not half happy, now his body was scorched black, only a few pieces of rags covered his body, his hair was also burned, and his face was even more bloody and miserable.

"Grandpa, help me get revenge, my grandson is so miserable... I'm in so much pain..."

However, no matter how much he shouted, the old man didn't react at all, and his hands were slightly stretched out to resist the slapping of the flaming giant arm. The two are deadlocked, the top of Qingshan has been surrounded by a sea of fire, fortunately, the palace on the top is guarded by a formation of not low level, and it is not the main target of the flame giant arm, so it can barely be supported, but there are signs of destruction at any time, and the only thing that has not been attacked by the flames is the three stone tablets in the open space on the top of the mountain.

The stele radiated a bright light, and the flames that spread were retreated, sheltering the few monks who had come to hide in the palace.

At this moment, the exit of the palace was crowded with monks, all of whom came out to inquire about the situation. Yue Qianqiu, the young sect master of the Shaking Yue Sect, was also among them, and the old man stood quietly behind him, the pressure of the Yuan Infant Stage made the monks dare not approach or block his sight.

Yue Qianqiu stared at Zhuo Yue with a playful expression, and suddenly turned his head and whispered to the old man beside him: "Go and find out where this kid comes from, the one who can have this kind of power is not an ordinary Great Perfection." ”

"Got it, young master. The old man nodded.

He was not the only one who had the same idea, and many monks had already begun to secretly inquire about Zhuo Yue's identity.

At this moment, the situation suddenly changed, the balance between the two parties who were originally fighting each other was suddenly broken, and the phantom in front of Shen Lang was wiped out by the flame giant arm with a palm.

"Ahh How is it possible, I hate it. Shen Lang's thoughts were discouraged, and his body was swallowed by the sea of fire in an instant.

The aftermath of the explosion of the flame giant arm turned everything on the top of the mountain into ashes, and the precarious palace formation was full of cracks under this terrifying impact, and it was about to be shattered, even Yue Qianqiu, who had been watching the excitement with a playful smile, couldn't help but look solemn.

"The young master stands behind me with peace of mind, even if the formation is destroyed, I am not afraid of the aftermath alone. The old man behind him took a step forward.

"It's okay, the Divine Maiden Sect will not sit idly by, and it is impossible for no one to come forward if there is such a big movement. Yue Qianqiu shook his head, signaling that he didn't need to be so nervous.

Sure enough, when he finished saying this, the heavy iron door in the depths of the palace opened, and a woman with a noble face walked out. She wore no shoes, her bare jade feet, and with a slight step, she passed through the crowd and came to the top of the mountain.

She spread out her palm, and the raging flames instantly stabilized, turning into thousands of silk threads and flying towards her palm. In a few moments, the flames that swept across the top of the mountain vanished, turning into a slowly spinning fireball in her hand.

The monk who was involved in the unjustified disaster finally breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Zhuo Yue with a little more admiration in his eyes, there are many people who know Shen Lang, but he didn't expect this boy to die so miserably, and even the space ring was burned to ashes.

However, Zhuo Yue not only killed people in the Immortal Island, but also burned the top of the mountain to a bare patch, and the Divine Daughter Sect was afraid that it would not be easy to pass.

"It's interesting, it's kind of interesting. Yue Qianqiu laughed a few times and continued to walk towards the interior of the palace.

"See Elder Lone Moon. ”

It was only a few dozen seconds from the appearance of the lonely moon to the extinguishing of the flames, and the disciples of the Goddess Sect who came back to their senses hurriedly gave a salute.

Gu Yue's gaze lingered on Zhuo Yue for a moment, and then suddenly appeared in front of the indifferent woman, which surprised her and couldn't help but take two steps back, bowing her head and saluting, "What does the elder command?"

"As a deacon in the Immortal Island, do you know that private fights are forbidden on the island?" Gu Yue's voice was flat, but anyone could hear the anger in it.

"Disciple... Know. The indifferent woman suddenly panicked, and replied tremblingly: "It's just that Shen Lang is the second son of the Shen family, I'm afraid..."

"Do you mean that my Divine Lady Sect still needs to look at the Shen family's face to act?" Gu Yuemei's eyes straightened, and the atmosphere in the hall immediately made everyone breathless.

"The disciple didn't dare. The indifferent woman fell to her knees with a pop, her head bowed and shivering.

"Everything is caused by your ignorance of the rules of Immortal Island, and at this moment I will deprive you of your status as an inner disciple, demote you to a miscellaneous disciple, and you will not be promoted for five years. ”

"Yes. ”

The indifferent woman was stunned at first, and then pleasantly surprised, this punishment was really unexpectedly forgiving. After all, she has been in charge of Xiandao for many years, and her cultivation is in the Jindan period, even if her status is reduced to a miscellaneous disciple, how many people dare to instruct her. Moreover, once five years have passed, it is justified to restore the inner disciples.

After Gu Yue left, everyone who thought that Zhuo Yue would be punished couldn't help but applaud the Divine Daughter Sect, they all saw Shen Lang's attitude of wanting to put people to death just now, and the Divine Daughter Sect's ability to deal with this matter fairly was naturally gratifying, and they felt more secure in their hearts.

"It seems that this kid's identity is much higher than I thought. Yue Qianqiu was very disdainful of the innocence of this group of people, "This lonely moon clearly sees everything in his eyes, if he wants to stop it, he can't stop it for a moment, but he doesn't appear until Shen Lang dies... Hmph, there are only a few forces that can make her jealous, or she wants to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. ”

Zhao Dashan squeezed out of the crowd and ran to Zhuo Yue's side to shake his body crazily, "Haha, Brother Zhuo, you are really good, my old Zhao didn't see the wrong person, Shen Lang, the beast who killed a thousand knives, died well, died well!"

However, soon he cried with a turtle face and muttered: "But in this way, the Shen family will definitely not let you go, maybe even the Yuanying Great Perfection senior behind you will be affected, hey, I am the one who has caused you." ”

Zhuo Yue said that he didn't want to pay attention to him and ran away, "If you don't explain it to me clearly, our friendship will stop here." ”

His words were not a joke, not only was he forced to waste a life-saving opportunity for no reason, but he also formed a grudge with the Shen family without knowing anything. From Zhao Dashan's tone, the Shen family should be a behemoth in the immortal cultivation world, even if it is not comparable to the Eight Peerless in Huaxia, I am afraid it is also a first-class force.

If they send out monks above the age of the infant, the remaining opportunity may not be effective.

He had been in the Immortal Cultivation Realm for several months, and he also knew that this kind of brand of separation of the Yuan Shen also had a certain impact on the Yuan Infant Cultivator, although it was weak, it would take time to recover, not to mention that he was faintly aware that the life span of his master might be coming to an end.

Although the identity of the master Li Tianqi is extraordinary, he is the former director of the Monks Bureau, but the Monks Bureau also has many constraints, and it is difficult to ensure that the Shen family will not bear it and wait to do it behind his back.

He has only been in the teacher for a few days, but he has known Li Tianqi for three years, and he knows that the master wants to enjoy tranquility in the last years, otherwise he would not live in seclusion in a nursing home in Changnan City, living an ordinary life of walking and playing chess every day, and completely gave up his identity as a monk.

Zhuo Yue didn't want to pull him into the whirlpool of the immortal cultivation world because of himself.

"Well, I'm sorry for you. Zhao Dashan sat down on the ground dejectedly and began to tell the cause and effect of the matter, "There is a family called Liuyun Valley in the Eight Uniques of Huaxia, I once told you that my body is Liuyun Turtle, do you remember?"

Zhuo Yue nodded, and said in surprise: "Could it be that you are some kind of son of Liuyun Valley, young master, young valley master?"

"That's not it, the Flowing Cloud Turtle is just a small demon cultivator in the Flowing Cloud Valley. In fact, Liuyun Valley is not a single force, but refers to all human monks and demon cultivators living in Liuyun Valley. However, there are mainly four forces that support the title of Eight Uniques, and other forces are attached to the four major forces. They are the Du family, the Shen family, the Howling Moon Wolf and the Jinpeng family. ”

"These four families take turns to take charge of Liuyun Valley for a period of fifty years, and it is the turn of the Du family to take power here. The Flowing Cloud Turtle Clan was originally a vassal of the Howling Moon Celestial Wolf Clan, and I was accepted as a personal disciple by the current head of the Howling Moon Celestial Wolf because of my extremely high talent. ”

"Then why did you come here to solicit customers as a tour guide?" Zhuo Yue didn't expect that this product was still a king, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that this identity could be said to be the pride of the sky, except for the Monk Bureau and the other seven, Zhao Dashan could run rampant in the world of cultivating immortals.

"Hmph, since it is because of the struggle for power and profit, the four families nominally belong to the same room, but there is a serious internal struggle for interests. Among them, the Du family is the strongest, and the Jinpeng family is the weakest. The Shen family is almost the same as the Howling Moon Silver Wolf clan, and it is precisely because of this that they have accumulated a lot of grievances in the repeated profits. ”

This was the first time Zhuo Yue had seen him show such an expression, as if he was sad and sad, as if he was mocking and disdainful.