"No need to cry. You must know that the strong are invincible, and they must endure endless loneliness and torture......" Tao Ruoxu said quietly.

Lin Ziyun wanted to speak, but heard the girl in white next to her kneeling on the ground, crying bitterly.

"Immortal King Ancestor, is it really you, are you still alive?"

Lin Ziyun saw a layer of golden light fall on the girl in white, but the light did not hurt the girl.

After a long time, an endless sigh came. With sadness, pain, regret......

"You are a descendant of the Tao family? 10,000 years, I didn't expect the descendants of the Tao family to remember me. Tao Ruoxu's voice trembled a little.

"Hurry up, I don't have any energy to distract. Remember, Ziyun, you must understand the word left for you by your teacher. Tao Ruoxu's voice was a little weak.

Lin Ziyun cried and shouted: "The disciple must remember the order of the master, if the disciple cultivates enough, he will definitely come here to rescue the master." ”

When Tao Ruoxu heard Lin Ziyun's words, he said with a hint of relief: "It's just that I don't want to leave, there is no place in this world that can trap me." Get out of here, good boy. ”

The girl in white shouted loudly: "Ancestor, you leave with me, the Tao family needs you, and we have always missed you." ”

Tao Ruoxu's voice became weaker and weaker, and said, "Let's go, Ziyun, you and another little guy are the key to saving the human world, you must protect your own home......

A powerful aura swept through, and Lin Ziyun and the girl in white disappeared from the valley and appeared in a place outside the Mandala Villa.

Thinking of the words of the Immortal King, Lin Ziyun was extremely sad. The girl of the Tao family was even more so, her eyes were red a lot.

Lin Ziyun seemed to have lost his soul and slowly walked towards Mandala Villa. He will go to that place called Dragon Island with Long Shenyue, he is eager to improve his cultivation, and he wants to protect everything worthy of his protection.

"My name is Tao Zhu, and the Immortal King values you very much, and I hope you can live. I will return to Nanling and rescue the Immortal King......" Tao Zhu's voice landed, and his body turned into a burst of spiritual light, which had already dissipated in front of Lin Ziyun's eyes.

Next to the Mandala Tea House, there is a blue lake, the water is shining, and the view is endless.

At this moment, a few hideous laughter came from the lake.

"I didn't expect to be a woman, but it was an unexpected joy. A middle-aged man smiled lewdly and licked his lips.

By the lake, there was a group of people holding magic weapons and immortal weapons, surrounding a girl in white who fell to the ground. This woman is none other than Lin Ziyun, if Lin Ziyun is here, he will recognize it as Tao Zhu. Not only Tao Zhu, but also many old friends of Lin Ziyun among the rest of the people.

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man pursed his mouth and said in a low voice: "Big brother, I saw with my own eyes that kid named Lin Ziyun came down from the villa. ”

Jin Feng laughed and said: "Don't worry, the third brother, the fourth brother's hatred, this person must pay for his blood debt today." ”

I heard another person say angrily: "Golden Wind, Silver Wind, you two waste, dare to call the West Wind Four Evils." Not only did it spoil my Dongyan's good deeds, but even a mortal princess couldn't catch it, and it also provoked such a terrifying genius. ”

At this time, a person stood up from the side and said, "Uncle Chang, that Lin Ziyun is indeed terrifying, but a genius who has not grown up is nothing." ”

The person who spoke before said coldly: "If Long Xi wants to blame, blame you for your inferior skills and lack of cultivation, so you lost to a nameless boy in the competition." Well, I'll solve this problem for you today. ”

The west wind was shuangsha, Long Xi and the others were overjoyed: "Thank you Uncle Chang, thank you seniors." ”

Another person said with hatred: "Lin Ziyun, today you have great means, with Uncle Mo and Senior Chang here, you can't escape." ”

Uncle Mo in that mouth spoke: "Okay, Senior Nephew Zhuge . No matter how powerful Lin Ziyun is, there will be no such person in this world after today. If you still don't get rid of your hatred, I promise you that I will extract this person's soul and refine it into the Five Ghost Heavenly Soul Banners, so that he will never be able to transcend it. ”

Tao Zhu listened to these people's words, and saw that these people should be Lin Ziyun's enemies, and they had been ambushed here for a long time. Originally, with her cultivation, although there were many people in front of her, they were all rookie dog-like existences. However, in order to investigate the person with the aura of an immortal king in Sword Valley, she secretly followed the past, but was discovered by the senior with great powers. Fortunately, the great power did not kill her directly, but gave her a small warning, but because of this, she was seriously injured, and because of Tao Ruoxu's matter, she was overly sad and absent-minded, so she was succeeded by this group. Glamorous e-books

Come to think of it, this group of people are ambushed here, afraid that they will treat her as a lamb and prepare to kill people and sell goods.

Such things in the cultivation realm are not uncommon, and even happen frequently. Tao Zhu remembered that the Feather Stage Monk surnamed Chang looked at her eyes before, and couldn't help but shudder, she really didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

Tao Yu was seriously injured at the moment, and his spiritual power was close to exhaustion. She didn't want to fall into the hands of this group of people, so she secretly cursed Lin Ziyun in her heart, and used the spiritual power of her whole body. She recited the mantra as a purple bracelet appeared in her hand.

"Bang ......"

Tao Zhu threw out the magic weapon and was shocked. That purple bracelet was a magic weapon in the feathering period, and it was very powerful. However, the men were clearly on guard, and the purple bracelet smashed open a boulder and was dodged. A middle-aged man dressed in black laughed fiercely and slapped Tao Zhu's body.

"Puff ......"

The scarlet blood stained the white clothes, Tao Zhu's eyes were dim, and a sense of despair rose in his heart.

"If it weren't for the fact that you had suffered heavy blows before, I'm afraid that this time we would not have been able to steal chickens and rice. It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven, and they are waiting for you, a big fish, here. Chang Long, a cultivator of the Feather Transformation Realm of the Northern Darkness True Sect, spoke.

Mo Wusheng said: "This woman is definitely not a person without a sect or sect, I don't know where she comes from? This kind of talent is only afraid of those elite disciples of the Hidden World Sect. Now that you have a grudge, you must not leave a living mouth. ”

Chang Long smiled: "Brother Mo, it is not in vain to catch this woman that you and I are two Feather Stage Cultivators." I hope that her storage bag can give me some surprises. ”

Mo Wusheng is not a lustful person, hearing this, his eyes showed a fine light, and he smiled faintly: "Hehe, it shouldn't disappoint us." Okay, no nonsense, I'll deal with her first, so as not to have too many dreams at night, and we have to ambush the so-called Xiuzhen myth here. ”

Chang Long heard that Mo was about to destroy the flowers with his hands now, and he wanted to stop it in his heart, but it was not good because the beauty was ruined, he sighed in his mouth.

"Die. Mo Wusheng's face was expressionless, and he looked at Tao Yu and said coldly.

Seeing Mo Wusheng sacrifice a blood-colored dagger and stab it at him, Tao Zhu's eyes widened, full of despair.

"Wow ......"

At this moment, a colorful fairy light suddenly appeared, knocking down the blood-colored dagger.

Tao Zhu looked at a dark-haired man walking far away from the lake in disbelief, and showed a hint of a smile.

"It's you bastards again, all here today. You don't have to wait for me, Lin is going to kill today......" Lin Ziyun's tone was extremely cold, as if it came from the endless abyss.

After he separated from Tao Zhu, he was about to find a place to refine the phoenix essence blood given to him by Long Shenyue, but he didn't expect to encounter this scene. Since he was promoted to the foundation building period, he has not only cultivated the Yuan Shen, but also his divine sense and soul power have become several times stronger, and Lin Ziyun heard all the conversations of these people just now.

Lin Ziyun didn't hesitate, even though there were two Feathering Stage monks among them. It is impossible for him to see the fall of Shizun's clan with his own eyes, and he is not willing to be a turtle with a shrunken head.

The trouble is coming, and if you can't avoid it, then you can only solve it.

As a last resort, after spending the two attacks of the Colorful Immortal Sword, Lin Ziyun also had to take the lives of everyone present. He, Lin Ziyun is not a lamb to be bullied.

The Colorful Immortal Sword bloomed with immortal light, and although Lin Ziyun's Qi refining cultivation caught up with the refining body, his body was strong and extremely fast, and it was also in front of everyone's eyes in an instant.

In an instant, countless sword lights spread, and sword intent roared. The Sword of Killing, the Three Thousand Swords of the Flying Immortals......

At this time, Lin Ziyun made Tao Zhu frightened. Her heart was shocked, and she faintly felt a trace of killing sword intent. Every swordsman's sword intent is different, but the legendary killing sword intent is the supreme sword intent, and it is also the supreme killing sword intent.

Zhuge Lie, Long Xi and others in the foundation building period were fine, as for the other Tianjia Sect, the Qi refining period cultivators of the Northern Darkness True Sect, whether they sacrificed the talisman or resisted with magic weapons, in the face of this sword, they instantly turned into ashes.

Since then, all the four evils of the west wind have fallen, and the silver wind and the golden wind have not even left the bone slag.