Yin Shuang sat in front of the table, raised his hand and pointed lightly, and the red sword light in the air shook slightly, and dozens of phantoms were separated. But the apparitions did not disappear, but soon became clear, just like the sword light that had differentiated them.

A moment later, dozens of sword lights shook at the same time.

…… Wu Xie let out a roar, and the sword lights were divided into thousands, and countless sword lights were connected end to end, like a rushing waterfall, pouring towards Yin Shuang. And on the hill opposite him, Yin Shuang smiled slightly, his jade finger lightly, and the sword light vibrated several times in succession, and then the mountain air was full of red sword light, dense and layered, almost enveloping the entire mountain top.

Because it was too dense, the sound of the sword light colliding was connected, and only a continuous sound could be heard when it was roughly heard. But listen carefully, this sound will turn into thousands of sounds, tinkling ping-pong, if you listen to it for a long time, you will be dizzy and dizzy, weak legs, as if you have a big fight with someone, and you can't even stand on your feet.

This is the case for Quan Qi now, his face is pale, and he can barely stand by holding on to a big tree next to him, but he still keeps shaking, as if he will fall down at any moment.

"Old Seven, you are really dead! The battle between the master and the master mother was a collision of two powerful sword intents, and those jingling sounds contained the sword intent of both of them. With your ability, if you want to know those sword sounds clearly, it is equivalent to facing the impact of sword intent, how can you withstand it! Alchemy Crow sat on the verdant branch covered with fiery red leaves, shook his head and sighed, "Also, if you want to vomit, don't vomit under this tree, please change the tree." Brother, it took me hundreds of years to cultivate a small Fusang branch into such a tree, it's not easy! This tree is a spiritual seed, if you vomit under the tree, its spirit will be hurt, at least it will waste a hundred days of my effort! ”

Quan Qi reluctantly raised his head and looked at him viciously, but his sword-like gaze could not pierce through the alchemy crow's thicker and thicker face over the years, so he had to sigh, like an old ox plowing the ground, moving his pace with difficulty, and walked for half an hour before he came to a tree in the distance, and then he couldn't bear it anymore, and he vomited until he even had bile coming out, so that he could breathe a sigh of relief.

Alchemy Wu shook his head helplessly, suddenly his ears moved, and he said with a smile: "There is news from the guard of Bingyun Tower, saying that the fighting god of the plague department has come to visit the master, and there is also a messenger flying sword from his master Honggu Fairy as a token." ”

"Oh?" As soon as it came to business, Quan Qi suddenly came to his senses. He forcibly suppressed the feeling of boredom and dizziness in his heart, and said, "Then let's hurry up and inform the master!" ”

However, they didn't need to be informed, Wu Xie who was on the top of this hill had already heard it.

A moment later, he and Yin Shuang arrived at the Ice Cloud Tower, where they met the Plague Fighting God who was waiting for him.

It was an old man with gray hair, who looked like an old wanderer who was quite common in the red dust. The clothes were a little ragged, and the face was full of wrinkles, and he looked very old and depressed. And with him, there was also a middle-aged man who looked a little haggard, his appearance was quite handsome, but there was an indescribable sense of vicissitudes in his eyes, which made people feel that this person must have experienced many setbacks and tribulations and suffered a lot when they saw his face.

The old man was the plague fighting god, he didn't speak, but directly handed over the Honggu Fairy's communication flying sword to Wu Jie.

Wu Xie took the flying sword, swept his mind, and knew the truth of the matter: he told his master about meeting Jiang Zhenjun in Penglai, and after Fairy Honggu returned to the Ministry of Fire, he relayed the news to the Ministry of Plague. After years of investigation, the plague department finally found Jiang Zhenjun's whereabouts.

It turned out that after Jiang Zhenjun left in the past, he was soon poisoned by the backer behind the evil sect Zhenjun - that backer was very ruthless, not only killed the scattered cultivator true immortal who killed the evil sect Zhenjun, but also killed all the monks above the true immortal level who had appeared near Penglai for thousands of years, and did not let any of them go.

Jiang Zhenjun took precautions in advance, and although he was still killed, the Yuan Shen was not damaged too much, and escaped with the help of reincarnation. It's just that after he was reincarnated, he stumbled through a number of reincarnations, and he never had the right opportunity to cultivate to the Yin God realm and retrieve his past memories, but because of too many reincarnations, he gradually lost his spirituality and became obscure.

The master of the plague department who got the news found him, and did not force him to have some fun and retrieve his past memories, but took him to the Yujing faction, wanting to ask Wu Xie to come forward and take him to Penglai to go to the Duobao Realm to retrieve a divine thought that remained there.

Wu Xie was slightly puzzled in his heart, and he didn't understand why the plague department came to find his help-Penglai's address, he had already told the master. It stands to reason that if the plague wants to find Penglai, and then find the Duobao Realm, it is simply an easy matter. Why look for yourself? It's just too much!

But this matter, Fairy Honggu did not explain, but instead emphasized that the plague fighting god who came here with the reincarnated Jiang Zhenjun, the magic power of cultivation is the "crow's mouth", Wu Xie must not talk to him, remember! Remember!

After reading the summons, Wu Xie saluted the old man who was about to cause trouble with one mouth, and then talked with the reincarnated Jiang Zhenjun.

This middle-aged man was just a mortal, and he didn't have any cultivation. In order to prevent his cultivation in this life from affecting and retrieving the memories of the past years, the Plague Fighting Gods did not preach his Taoism, but just used elixir to wash his hair and cut the marrow. He seemed a little reserved, and spoke very carefully and politely. Facing Wu Jie, who was holding the gift of his disciple, he was a little at a loss and didn't know how to deal with it.

Fortunately, both sides are humble people, and there are no major obstacles in the exchange, and after a little discussion, they decided to wait for next year to go to Penglai - coincidentally, next year will be the time when the sun reflects the Beidou again, and they can directly enter the Duobao Realm with the help of the changes in the big array, and there is no need to forcibly open the door and make a fuss.

So the plague god got up and left—and he didn't say anything from beginning to end. Obviously, he also knows that his crow's mouth is easy to cause trouble, so he simply avoids his respectful mouth, which is a good thing for others and himself.

Time flies quickly, and most of the time of half a year is fleeting. In the summer of the second year, Wu Xie and his wife took the alchemy crow and the reincarnated Jiang Zhenjun to Penglai together.

In fact, only Wu Xie and his wife and the reincarnated Jiang Zhenjun were going to Penglai, and the alchemy crow was going to Wubo Cliff. It's just that he hasn't achieved the Yang God yet, and he doesn't have the ability to start the Great Shift Array with his own strength alone, so he has to rely on Wu Xie to help him hitchhike.

Through the Great Shifting Array of the Astrolabe Mountain, they easily arrived at the Waveless Cliff. The Waveless Cliff today doesn't look much different from a thousand years ago, and Wu Xie has even seen a lot of familiar faces he knew when he lived here. But he didn't go to say hello one by one, just gave Alchemy Crow a batch of supplies, let him deal with the matter on his own, and left quietly.

He didn't have any friends worth seeing at the Cliffs, so why waste his time? Even if there were some acquaintances in the past, it would be enough to let the alchemy crow greet them.

Wu Xie is not worried about the safety of the Alchemy Crow - now the Alchemy Crow is also the Great Demon King of the Dao Fruit Realm, and his magical power and mana are much higher than in the past. There are also many treasures given by Wu Jie, no matter how you look at it, you will not encounter a crisis in such a small place.

Not to mention that this Waveless Cliff is the highest Dao Fruit cultivator who walks around on weekdays, even if he encounters a Yang God True Immortal, with those few small thunderbolts, the Alchemy Crow can resist it.

If he really can't, he still has a big killing weapon!

However, Wu Xie also instructed thousands of times, emphasizing that the big thunderbolt is an extremely dangerous thing, if you want to use it, you must find a place where there are not many living beings around, lest a big thunderbolt smash out and the jade will burn all the living beings - this cause and effect must be counted on the alchemy crow himself!

"Don't worry, I'm not one of those who doesn't know what to do!" Alchemy Crow patted his chest and promised, "Master, don't worry!" ”

Over the years, as Wu Jie's cultivation has gradually deepened, the relationship between him and Alchemy Wu has also quietly changed.

Originally, Alchemy Crow just had the identity of a mount, neither he nor Wu Xie regarded him as a mount, they were just friends with each other. But as the days passed, Wu Jie's rapid progress brought more and more pressure to Alchemy Wu, I don't know when he started, he was the same as Quan Qi, calling Wu Xie "master" instead of "Taoist friend", and he gradually changed his attitude when he usually spoke and did things, and really regarded himself as a subordinate.

In fact, Wu Xie really didn't mind anything, but Alchemy Crow was a shrewd and vigilant person, and he was very aware of the gap between each other. Reposition himself, and then guard the duties of his subordinates, so that Wu Xie is helpless.

Etiquette cannot be abolished, superiors can be approachable, but they cannot force subordinates to have the courage to be big or small.

Perhaps, this situation will not be able to change until Alchemy Crow himself achieves the Yang God True Immortal.

The Snow Wind, which had already been warmed to the realm of Dao Guo, flew extremely fast, and could directly move space, thousands of miles in an instant. Although Wu Xie and his entourage were not in a hurry, they arrived at the Penglai Islands a day later.

When Wu Xie sat on the bow of the Snow Wind and saw the large expanse of green flames on Cuiyun Island from a distance, he couldn't help but smile.

"Well, that's Cuiyun Island." He introduced to Yin Shuang, "The Pujia faction is on that island, and I was the head of the sect here. ”

"Then let's go check it out, maybe we can mention something!"

Wu Xie naturally had no opinion, so the Xuefeng docked on the dock of Cuiyun Island - of course, both the Xuefeng and Wu Xie changed their appearance, so as not to cause surprise and onlookers.

In the past, when Wu Xie was the president of the Immortals Association in Penglai, he often rode the Snow Wind to ride the wind and waves on the sea. This snow-white battleship is equivalent to his signature, and it is really famous. If the Yukikaze is parked at the pier, which has not changed, it will be immediately noticed, and then I am afraid that thousands of people will come to watch, which will cause a lot of trouble.

As for Wu Xie himself, although the mortals and low-level monks who knew him back then should no longer be alive, the Jindan monk has a thousand-year lifespan, and the Yin God True Person can live for two thousand years. Most of his old acquaintances are estimated to be still alive - not to mention that there are portraits of past presidents in the Immortal Society, and there are also statues of Wu Xie in the Pujia Sect on Cuiyun Island. If he doesn't change his appearance, I'm afraid that there are at least a few hundred people on the dock who can recognize him!