The people who gathered around to watch the battle, in the end, no one dared to make a move. And the spirit river retreated to the gap in the spiritual veins of the Heavenly Sword Peak, and when the spiritual energy was dissipated, a god statue rushed out of it, and then walked against the wind, and the spiritual energy of the whole body surged, came to the sky above the temple, and landed on the divine platform.

When the idol rushed out of the spirit river of Tianjian Peak, the sword spirit in the ruins of the temple turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared into the void, while Zhu Toushan, Shell, Candle Jiuyin, Polar Night, and Mountain Monkey Huaguo all looked up at the idol.

The Taoist who had been suppressed before on the altar was still there, and when the statue left here, he was still driven by the spiritual power of Chen Gong's spiritual power.

When the idol fell, there was a yellow light gushing out, out of thin air from the ruins, carrying the bricks and tiles that had collapsed on the ground and flying up with the idol, faintly, there were countless spells in the yellow light, and then imprinted into the temple, when the idol fell, the temple was also rebuilt.

This spell is actually a kind of magic spell of the gods, called the god mansion charm, which is a kind of charm that uses the spiritual power in the divine domain and combines the power of faith to control the bricks and tiles to build a temple. Although the requirements for this kind of talisman are not high, as long as the cultivation reaches a high level, the temple built can also become an extremely powerful magic weapon, such as the City God's Mansion that won the city god back then, not only can you carry it with you, but you can also ban demons, and the magic is endless.

Now this newly built temple looks at it and makes people feel that it has a strange brilliance, and you know that there must be a real god in it.

Almost at the same time as the temple was built, the door of the Linjian Ancestral Hall slowly opened, and the sword spirit stood leaning against the door, the whole person looked much more illusory, as if a gust of wind would blow her away.

Winter goes to spring, and spring is blooming.

Far away on a hill on the shore of the sea, a stone path between the mountains extends to the top of the mountain, on the top of the hill there are no trees, only a circle of gray and hemp stones, and in the middle is a small pavilion, which is extremely simple, in which there is a rough stone table, and a few stone benches made of stone piers.

The east side of the pavilion is facing the sea, and looking down from the railing on the side of the pavilion, the east side of the mountain is as steep as a knife, and it is almost a line with the railing, and on this railing that looks extremely dangerous, there is a woman in Taoist costumes.

Although this woman is not very beautiful, she has an extremely clean face, extremely white, a pointed chin, and sharp eyes, exuding a kind of indifference and arrogance from the bones.

With such an innate indifference and arrogance, Chen Gong only knows one, and that is the subtlety of Shushan.

Where the sea and the sky meet, the waves are turbulent, reflecting a golden scale glow, and suddenly a dozen points of spiritual light fly by, and at first glance it looks like it comes out of the waves.

The dozens of points of spiritual light have arrived in front of the cliff in a blink of an eye, and the spiritual light has dissipated, turning into thirteen people, all of whom are strange and handsome, and they know at a glance that they are not ordinary people.

Standing in the middle was a young man who looked to be in his twenties, who looked only so old, but Xiuzhen had no time, and only he knew his real age. Others spread out in a semicircle, male and female.

The young man standing in the middle looked at Jun Wei sitting on the railing of the pavilion on the cliff, and secretly cast a spell to explore the depth of her mana, but as soon as the spell was cast, Jun Wei slowly disappeared, making the young man feel a tight heart, and his hand unconsciously buckled the magic weapon.

And just as he had withdrawn his probing spell, Junwei reappeared on the railing, one leg hanging in the sea breeze outside the pavilion, his black hair flying, and he didn't look at them, as if he didn't know that someone was coming, and as if he didn't take them seriously at all.

The pupils in the eyes of the young man in the middle shrank, and he said slowly: "The sword immortals in the world are out of Shu Mountain, and the sword light is cold and the wind is howling." The wind and snow appeared in the sky, and a flame drank blood feud. ”

The two sentences that this young man read were widely spread in heaven and earth, and they were talking about the subtlety of the Shu Mountain in front of him. The former sentence points out her origin, but the latter sentence explains the flying sword she carries and the flame wine she carries with her, but as for the word blood feud, it means something else.

Since the last time Jun Wei chased Chen Gong into Jinyang Prefecture, he has not returned, but has wandered between heaven and earth. Her wandering is not like wandering around like some cultivators, but when she goes to one place, she challenges one place, and the place she passes must be full of blood, and after she kills someone, she must raise her head and drink a sip of flame wine, step on the clouds and go with the wind, and I don't know how many blood feuds she has formed.

After the young man said this, he didn't stop, and then said: "Shushan is slight, and it really deserves its name. ”

The others just watched vigilantly at Jun Wei, who seemed to be distracted by sitting on the railing, and there was anger in their hearts, although their reputation in the land of Kyushu was not obvious, but in this part of the South China Sea, there were also scattered immortals with a lot of fame.

"The scattered immortals of the South China Sea are nothing more than that. Jun Wei, who was sitting on the railing of the small pavilion on the cliff, replied with his other hand, and the quaint gourd on his waist had already been untied with his other hand.

The Four Scattered Immortals refer to four people, and only one of the thirteen people is one of the Four Scattered Immortals, that is, the young man in the middle, named Jingyu. He also has an unknown identity, that is, the forerunner sent into the Void Immortal Realm by Sanxian Island, he has also made some achievements over the years, at least the twelve Taoist friends who talked about the Tao with him are considered a small force that he initially recruited, and today he brought these twelve people to the covenant of Junwei's fighting law.

Jun Wei had already opened the gourd as he spoke, raised his head to drink, his bloodless lips pursed the mouth of the gourd, and the gourd was raised high, obviously there was not much wine in the gourd.

However, at the moment when she was drinking, the thirteen people who were originally standing far away turned into spiritual light at the same time and disappeared into the void. The Scattered Immortal Essence Jade raised his hand, and a golden magic ring appeared in the palm of his hand, and then he printed and pressed it in the void, and the magic ring seemed to be embedded in the void.

Jun Wei didn't realize it, but there was an extra frost blade between his index finger and middle finger, it was the remote light sword, the direction of the remote light sword was just pointing at the essence jade at random, and the fierce murderous aura penetrated the center of the essence jade's eyebrows, making him shocked.

All along, Jingyu has a sense of superiority from the outside world, and the smooth development of overseas over the years has made his sense of superiority rise more and more, but today and Junwei have not yet fought each other, it has already made him feel cold, and he hurriedly pinched the magic trick, and the golden light on the magic ring was sheng, shrouding the essence of jade in the golden light, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

I saw a golden ring flash out of thin air in the void, and then appeared above the pavilion, and then trembled slightly, emitting a string of bell sounds, and the golden ring had already expanded, covering the pavilion inside.

At the same time, a voice echoed in the void: "Haha, Junwei, you are too proud, do you know the power of the best spiritual weapon?

As he spoke, twelve points of spiritual light appeared on the edge of the golden ring that turned into a circle of golden light, and the spiritual light was attached to the golden light, and the wind and clouds burst out, and clouds appeared out of thin air outside the golden ring, but everything in the golden ring was completely still, and even the wind just now stopped.

Junwei's black hair fell without wind, and at the moment of falling, she raised her jade hand, and the remote light sword between her fingers flew out.

The white light flew away in the golden ring, blood splattered, and the golden light suddenly collapsed, turning into a golden ring and falling again. The essence jade manifested, but his scattered immortal body had become dull, and he had lost his vitality, obviously the primordial spirit had been wiped out and lost his vitality. The other twelve were wounded and walked away in panic.

Just as the twelve people fled for their lives, Jun Wei in the pavilion rose up to a white cloud in the sky, and she still looked up and drank, as if she had not finished the previous sip of wine.

The wind blew her black hair, blew her robes, and blew the white clouds into the distance, and she didn't even glance at the twelve people who fled, let alone the golden ring that fell on the pavilion.

When the twelve Nanhai Sandao cultivators turned back, Jun Wei had disappeared without a trace.

Jun Wei was quite disappointed in her heart, she had traveled all these years on the Void Immortal Continent, and there was only one purpose, that is, to hone her Dao heart and swordsmanship, but although she had been to many places over the years, there were fewer and fewer people who could really make her fight with all her might, and there was almost none in the past year.

She heard that there were some powerful scattered immortals in the South China Sea, and the scattered immortals were originally extremely rare in the virtual immortal world, as a great faction through the ages, Shushan naturally also had records about the immortals in the outside world, but in Junwei's heart, she didn't care about what was inside and outside the realm, she just wanted to find a good opponent and temper herself, so she came to this South China Sea and made an appointment to fight the scattered immortals in the South China Sea.

However, there was only such a fine jade, and this fine jade was not vulnerable at all, except for the so-called supreme spiritual weapon in her hand, which was also a little powerful, so she lost interest in the other three scattered immortals.

"Go back, it's been years since I came out, and it's time to go back. Jun Wei thought to herself.

Although she is proud and indifferent, she is not arrogant, and she does not think that she is invincible in the world and cannot find an opponent. However, it is obvious that she has now departed from a relatively popular level, and ordinary minor gods or sect disciples can no longer make her have the urge to make a move, at least among her peers, she is already much ahead.

If she still wants to find someone to compete, she must find the god who caused the famous mountains and rivers, or the city god in the big city, or the elder head of the Xiuzhen sect, but how could these people easily accept her challenge. So after she killed Jingyu, she suddenly had a feeling of loneliness, the world was lonely, there were no friends, no enemies, and no expectations.

However, just when she wanted to go back to the mountain gate to cultivate, a little spiritual light flew from the sky, and this spiritual light was extremely fast, as if shuttling through the yin and yang void.

Jun frowned slightly, in this frowning time, the aura had already arrived in front of her, she reached out in the void and grabbed it, that bit of aura had fallen into her palm, but it was a small sword with cold light.

The little sword was made of cold ice, and it melted as soon as it fell into her hand, but a line of golden letters appeared in her hand.

"Hurry back to Shushan!"