As the sound sounded, I felt nothing more than a sinking of my body, followed by a wave of dizziness.

"What the saint refers to is what our people want, what the saint hates, and what the saint hates, and what the saint ......."

In a trance, I felt as if I was outside the world, I couldn't see anything, the heavens and the earth were like chaos, only bursts of screams echoed in my ears, sometimes far away, sometimes close, and I couldn't perceive it.

"Sanwa, are you okay?"

The fat man's voice came in, and I was full of excitement, biting the tip of my tongue, and under the stimulation of the pain, my consciousness became clear, and the scene in front of me returned to the same as before.

"Sanwa, what happened to you just now? Like a demon, my eyes are white, and there is no blood on my face, I almost thought I was ghosted, but thinking about your cultivation like this, it shouldn't be possible. Seeing that I had recovered, the fat man also breathed a sigh of relief and asked me half-jokingly.

I shook my head and handed the bronze order in my hand to the fat man: "I should have entered a fantasy realm just now, can you help me see if the inscription on this order is a phantom array?" ”

The fat man took Ling Jian over, only glanced at it twice, and then made a decisive conclusion: "This is by no means a phantom array, it should be a very ancient prohibition, I have seen a similar formation in an ancient book of the master before, but there is no specific function, but according to the above formation, I guess it should be a defensive formation." ”

Seeing that I was silent, the fat man continued to ask, "What's wrong?" Have you been attacked in the illusion? ”

"Not really, just some faint voices." After that, I also put this Lingjian into Xiangliu's body and stored it.

Since I can't figure it out for the time being, I won't think about it anymore, anyway, there are more strange things on me at present, there are more lice and I am not afraid of itching, and now I have more identity as a saint, and it is not strange to be involved in these things related to saints, as for what this Lingjian is, when I look back and find an opportunity to ask Wang Can, it will naturally be clear.

The fat man and I have played since I was a child, and he knows my character best, and when he saw that I didn't want to say more, he didn't ask too much.

Walking out of the mountains, Fat and I came all the way to the city, because at present, the fat man has not broken through to the realm of Heavenly Master, and taking a plane has an impact on his cultivation, so we still take the train and go straight to our hometown in Shanxi.

Along the way, I was thinking about the matter of Hebei chasing deer as agreed with Lu Zhenyang, because of the matter of refining the demon pot, I felt that I owed a lot to the fat man, because I lost an ancient artifact because of my reasons.

So even though Lu Zhenyang and I are still undying enemies, but this trip to Chiyou's skull mound, I have to go, but when I think of Lu Zhenyang's current terrifying strength, to be honest, I still lack a little confidence in my heart.

Originally, I thought that with the unicorn with me, I could at least keep myself safe, but now that the unicorn is unwilling to go down the mountain with me, I have lost my biggest reliance.

Thinking about all the hole cards I have again, I find that it is difficult to pose a substantial threat to Lu Zhenyang, and the sacrificial evil spirit after full recovery should be able to match Lu Zhenyang, but now it is nowhere to be found, and Xiaojin may be able to compete with it after being freed from the ban, but I don't know where to run.

The remaining snake spirits, as well as the pupils, although they are still superior in the realm of heavenly masters, they are not enough compared to Lu Zhenyang today.

And my own strength, it may be difficult to meet opponents under the Yang God, but now that Lu Zhenyang has reached the Yang God realm, and he has the Chiyou inheritance, even Ah Fu, who is at the peak of the Yang God realm, is not Lu Zhenyang's opponent in the seal realm, let alone myself.

After thinking about it, I found that among all the belongings I currently have, only the Xuanyuan Sword can pose a threat to Lu Zhenyang, but I can't exert the true power of this ancient artifact at present.

Other than that, I'm afraid there is no other way.

Unconsciously, I found that Lu Zhenyang for me has changed from the arrogant and domineering son of the family in the Metaphysical Society to a mountain that is now pressing on my heart.

I adjusted my mind a little, tried hard to calm myself down, and stopped thinking about Lu Zhenyang, whether it was a blessing or a curse, it was a disaster that could not be avoided, the blood feud between me and him could not be resolved for a long time, and there would be a break after all.

Now that time is pressing, I have to cherish every minute, and along the way, I have been meditating and cultivating, and at the same time I have begun to try to use the method of sword cultivation to warm up the Xuanyuan sword.

From Wangwushan to my hometown in Shanxi, it was not said how far, and it took half a day to arrive at the urban railway station by high-speed rail.

But when we just returned to the entrance of the village, we felt that something was wrong, a small mountain village where it is rare to see outsiders for several months on weekdays, at this moment there were two off-road vehicles parked at the entrance of the village, there was no one in the car, but I felt a pure Dao Qi aura in the car, obviously the people who got off the car before were some cultivators with profound cultivation.

"It's the Zhengyi Qi of Longhu Mountain." The fat man said with a solemn expression.

"It's a ghost."

Before I could finish speaking, all of a sudden, there was another fierce fluctuation of Dao Qi in the village, mixed with some Wu Qi, as if there were cultivators fighting in the village.

"It's not good, it's my dad's breath." The fat man screamed, and the whole person was already rushing in the direction of his ancestral house.

I also hurriedly followed, the Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain obviously came to me because of the things in Yinxu, if it was because of Uncle Lin, then my sin was really big.

When the fat man and I both rushed to the Lin family's ancestral house, we saw three Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain each holding a Dao sword to surround Uncle Lin.

At this moment, Uncle Lin had already had several sword wounds hanging on his body, holding an ink-colored box in one hand and a bronze small tripod in the other.

What surprised me was that these three Dragon and Tiger Mountain Taoist priests were all cultivators with seals and heavenly masters, but Uncle Lin's Wu Qi was obviously only in the realm of Zhiyao, but he was able to hold on under their siege, and the reason for this must be on the ink-colored box in his hand, as for the bronze small tripod, I recognized it, it was I who had now collected seven small tripods engraved with the word Kyushu.

But the situation is tense at the moment, and I can't help but think about it at all.

The sudden appearance of me and the fat man surprised the three of Longhu Mountain, but after seeing the two of us clearly, their expressions relaxed, and they all showed a hint of joy.

"Zhou Yi, it's really Sanqing who blessed me Longhu Mountain, I thought this trip was empty-handed, but I didn't expect to catch a remnant of the witch clan before leaving, and I didn't expect you to come back." The Taoist priest in the lead stared at me and said with an unkind face.

For this group of sanctimonious righteous soldiers in Longhu Mountain, I really don't want to talk to them anymore, I have already made it clear enough last time in the Heavenly Master's Mansion to say what I should say, they don't go to find the real culprit, but have already pestered me, and I am really fed up.

But just when I was about to rescue Uncle Lin, the fat man took a step ahead of me.

I saw the fat man take out two jade slips from his clothes, and seemed to throw them to the left and right casually, and he didn't see any movement, but he just recited a few words of law in a soft voice, and for a while, I saw a burst of yellow smoke rising out of thin air, coming mightily, and in an instant, the three Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain were drowned in it.

"Just know the realm, learn some crooked ways, and dare to come out and show off."

The Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain didn't care about the fat man's Jiuqu Yellow River Formation, and the rest of the one person looked at Uncle Lin, and the other two took their swords and swept up from the yellow smoke and rushed towards me.

"Senior brother, be careful, this yellow smoke is a little weird, as if it can devour Dao Qi." A Taoist priest's voice remembered in the yellow smoke.

"It's okay, it's just some side-by-side tricks."

After that, the leading Taoist priest, running the Dao Qi, drew a heavenly thunder talisman in the air and smashed into the yellow smoke.

Hearing a thunderous explosion, most of the yellow smoke in front of the Taoist priest had dispersed, and his speed did not decrease, and he still came towards it.