At this time, Liu Zonglin had already resumed his cultivation, but he had no intention of cultivating. I just sat quietly in the cave and closed my eyes and thought. Everyone who sacrifices the resources of the sect does not want to take a chance to participate in the Lei Hai. However, he had no chance, and soon after entering Xuanxian, he was seriously injured in the Sealing Demon Well and had to give up. If all the Xuan-rank pills were supplied to the Great Sect Master, perhaps a mid-stage Xuan Immortal could be cultivated.

For months, the strange situation within the sect had also made him hesitate. Could the three Dharma Protectors really be infiltrated by the Demon Race? Otherwise, with a spiritual realm cultivator, how could they easily go crazy.

But if it was really the demon clan that infiltrated the sect, he didn't detect that evil aura.

What should I do?Report to Tianding Palace, or find out the black devil first?

This thing is not as simple as looking at the wind and shadows and talking casually. If he finds out and doesn't report it, it's his fault, if he lies about the news of the demon clan, he can't afford it, and as soon as Xianwei arrives, he will inevitably block the sect, people's hearts will be in chaos, and even Liu Hanxiang will not be able to retreat.

It seems that there is only waiting. If the demon clan is really in the Wuliu Sect, he will definitely strike again.

For two months, an invisible divine thought has been guarding the immortal island below, and the ancient divine tree has monitored all the winds and grasses of the Wuliu Sect through a mysterious power.

On the second floor of the fairy island, around the big willow trees built a ten-zhang square circle of caves, on a plum-shaped island, a huge pillar of turquoise light shimmered, and the seven-zhang high giant willow raised its branches like a peacock opening the screen.

This is the cave of Liu Yan, one of the only three remaining immortals of the Five Liuzong Sect. The aura of a small island was all gathered into the formation. attracted all the cultivators below to look up.

"Elder, is this going to advance?"

"It's not like, Elder Yan has been in retreat since he returned to the sect, most likely he was seriously injured, remember that when he left the sect, Elder Yan was only in the middle stage, how could he advance ......"

"This kind of vision has lasted for a day, and if it continues to absorb like this, I'm afraid that Ome Island will be destroyed. ”

The three Yuan Infant cultivators below looked at the pillar of light and discussed.

Elder Heavenly Immortals, each person can have an island, and in the battle of sealing the Demon Well, almost all the Heavenly Immortals fell, and the two of them were able to come back alive, maybe it was really thanks to the inheritance of the Wuliu Sect.

But Liu Cheng only recovered after half a month of retreat, while Elder Yan probably suffered and didn't get out of the cave for more than half a year.

Under the big willow tree, an old man with gray temples sat naked and cross-legged under it, covered in blood. A one-and-a-half-foot-and-a-half-foot spirit sat on top of his head. The hands are dancing rapidly with the body.

Liu Yan is indeed going to advance, but not to advance to the Xuan Immortal, but to advance to the Heavenly Immortal, the old guy was unfortunately penetrated by a black light, and he was also very lucky to keep the spirit body, but his cultivation was beaten to the Earth Immortal.

That black light was very domineering to the destruction of Zhihai, and a perfect Kanda was pierced, almost irreparable. In the past half a year, Liu Yan has recreated a Kanda, exhausted the immortal talents given by the sect, and finally kept the soul of the spiritual realm. However, the place where the black light passed through left a permanent flaw, and as soon as the magic stopped, the soul power slowly overflowed.

This time, the reason why he dared to attack the law of water was because he got a three-turn mending pill.

This is a chicken rib elixir, although the level is not low, but the cultivator can completely consolidate the Kanda and the dantian by himself, who doesn't use the limited resources on the spirit body, and go to this body? As a human race, will he still pursue the physique of the demon race?!

However, this time, it was a must-do for Liu Yan, because there was a problem with his hardware.

Seven days ago, he gave up a Xuan-rank Wood Soul Pill in exchange for this thing. The elder Liu Chang, who escaped from the sealed demon well at the same time, probably wanted to pity him with the same fate, and there was no lion to open his mouth, and this idea of repairing Kanda with the Heavenly Pill was still reminded by the elder.

If it can really be done, this can be regarded as a big favor, otherwise Liu Yan may not have any hope of entering the Heavenly Immortals again.

Before the fall of the Ancestor, he left behind five ancient willows, which were a strange ancient tree, revered as divine willows by the Wuliu Sect, and these ancient trees could produce a faint soul power, which was helpful to the cultivation of cultivators.

And although the old tree in the Liuyan Cave Mansion is not the kind of 10,000-year-old tree, it is enough for a heavenly immortal to cultivate, but Liu Yan wants to quickly restore the heavenly immortal, and he needs a large amount of soul power, so he does not hesitate to destroy his life with magic, which may result in exhausting the vitality of the old tree and making Qingmei Island a dead island.

Of course, he knew this best, but with the current situation of the Wuliu Sect, as long as he could advance to the Heavenly Immortal, would he still worry about the Cave Mansion, would the two sect masters still be punished? On the contrary, if he stopped at the Earth Immortal, he would be abandoned by the sect.

For more than a day, no one came to stop him. Liu Yan quietly sensed his Kanda and spirit body, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and turned his hand and took out the Three-Turn Heavenly Pill.

Fifty percent chance.

Then the other fifty percent depends on one's luck and soul power.

The sword-shaped willow leaves above his head were already covered with a faint white frost, which was the condensed soul power qi. Even if you can only refine two-thirds of it, the advanced level is enough.

Liu Yan took a deep breath, slowly spit it out, raised his hand, and firmly slapped the pill in his hand into his mouth. Fifty percent of the chances, it's worth the gamble.

The pill melted in his mouth, and a sweet and astringent taste flowed into his throat, and Elder Liu was about to run the spell when he suddenly felt a terrifying killing machine. A wisp of black gas rushed into the sea of knowledge.

"Assert ......"

With a hoarse laugh, the black qi turned into a black-robed man: "I cheapened you last time, this demon lord has given you more than a year of life, and now it's time to do something for the deity." ”

"You?!Who ?!!?!

"You don't need to know. ”

The black-robed man stretched out his hand, and a black light shot into the green spirit.

"Ahh With a loud shout, the fairy light flashed, and the willow branches on his head rolled down like the wind.

The spirit body was drained away by the black light, and the whirring water soul power also rushed from the willow tree to the top of Liu Yan's head. The old man, covered in blood, struggled to his feet, his hands trembling and squeezing out a messenger.

"Poof!"

The rune shattered, and the corners of Liu Yan's mouth trembled, but not a word came out.

He flipped his hand again and took out a three-end willow sword. Liu Yan's face was already purple, his green muscles were bursting, and he opened his mouth and squirted a mouthful of purple blood and screamed: "Go!"

"Whew!"

The fairy sword rose into the sky and exploded on the top of the ancient tree.

"Sect Master...... Save me!...... Liu Cheng!"

Liu Yan desperately shouted out six words, knowing that he was already defeated, and he naturally had to fight for life and death.

The pillar of light of the Immortal Island exploded, and many of the cultivators on the lower level who were watching stood up in shock.

"What?"

"Elder Yan!"

"Not good!"

In the midst of the exclamation, a figure in green clothes on an immortal island on the right rushed into Qingmei Island like an arrow, and among the ancient trees on the third layer, Liu Zonglin also shouted and raised his sword and fell down.

"Evil Barrier!"

"Huh!"

The two figures rushed into the Ancient Tree Cave Mansion almost at the same time. Liu Yan was already entangled in a cloud of black gas, and stood under the ancient tree in a daze.

"Sure enough, there is a demon invasion!" Liu Cheng glanced at Liu Zonglin and said.

"Hmph," Liu Zonglin snorted coldly.

It is indeed the breath of the demon race, but it is too weak, and it can only come to devour a seriously injured spirit, this kind of demon soul does not need the Golden Immortal Palace Guard to make a move, and it is not too late, this demon soul has not yet been devoured, this is the best time to kill, maybe it is possible to save Liu Yan.

Liu Zonglin flicked his hand and flew out three immortal weapons, blocking the cave mansion. Shen shouted: "Give me the Dharma protection!" As soon as the gesture moved, a crystal green light flew out from the center of his eyebrows, shooting into Liu Yan's sea of knowledge, and at the same time, three immortal lights expanded, sealing Liu Yan in protection.

Elder Yan is useless, even if he doesn't die, it's useless. Liu Zonglin regarded Liu Yan's sea of knowledge as a battlefield, and the result can be imagined. Now he's not trying to save a waste, he's trying to slay a demon.

Another powerful soul entered the sea of knowledge, Liu Yan spurted out a mouthful of purple blood with a "poof", his eyes widened, and the meaning of the sect master was obvious.

"Resist the black devil with all your might, there is still a glimmer of life!" Liu Zonglin tempted.

In fact, it doesn't matter to Liu Yan whether there is vitality or not, and besides, he wants to resist, but he is already powerless. The green spirit shrank to less than a foot, as if it had fallen into an inkwell, and was already covered in blue and black, could it do anything?!

The black-robed figure turned his head and glanced at Liu Zonglin's divine thoughts.

"Hey, you're finally here. ”

"Hmph, you're just a wisp of remnant soul, do you still want to escape from the hands of this immortal!

In Liu Yan's sea of knowledge, Liu Zonglin's long sleeves were raised, and a big green hand covered the remnant soul of the black devil.

The black-robed man was not panicked, but showed a smug smile: "Do you think the deity is so easy to refine......?" he turned his head and opened his mouth to inhale, and at the moment when his five fingers were closed, Liu Yan's spirit body turned into a black smoke and smoked into the black devil's mouth. At the same time, the remnant soul of the black devil was also tightly held in his hand by the giant green palm.

"Lian!"

Liu Zonglin was shocked in his heart, his eyes couldn't help jumping, and he immediately destroyed the magic trick.

Liu Yan died like this, and the dead can't die anymore. But he was still standing naked in front of the two people, his round eyes gradually empty, and he couldn't die.

He still hasn't finished speaking, this dark devil is not what he brought here. The most terrible thing is the three-turn mending pill. But the Dark Devil would never let him get the word out. He lived for more than a dozen breaths, and it seemed to have another purpose.

Liu Yan wanted to say that he wanted to remind the sect master, maybe he saw that the sect master didn't care about his life or death. In the end, he didn't even leave a word for transmission, and left in style, and it was a hundred.

In the cave mansion, Liu Zonglin closed his eyes slightly, concentrating on destroying his divine sense. This silent battle is extremely dangerous. For the demon clan, Liu Zonglin would never dare to underestimate it, more than a thousand spiritual realm overrepairs did not guard the sealed demon well, how dare he joke. It's hard to say whether he can be trapped even if it's a remnant soul. If he escaped to the lower level, the Goyanagi Sect would be in danger.

But at this time, he couldn't even draw a chance to issue an immortal decree, and there was only one heavenly immortal who protected the Dharma beside him.

Liu Cheng stared nervously at the prohibition of the cave mansion, and suddenly a red light flashed in his eyes, and he turned around with a smile: "Xuanxian Sect Master......?" Your turn. ”

"Huh!"

Liu Cheng's right hand was raised mechanically, and a black light flew out of the ring. It's a lot of closeness.

A black and glowing immortal sword broke through the defenses of the three immortal lights in the moment of lightning and fire, and stabbed straight at the center of Liu Zonglin's eyebrows, the origin of the green divine thought.