Chapter 17 This time Lu Xingzhou will definitely die!
Flying Immortal Cliff in the East China Sea.
Chen Yisheng was dressed in blue and wore a sword at his waist, and walked up to the former East China Sea Sword Sect Mountain Gate with a sigh, but now this place is empty.
"The old doesn't go, the new doesn't come."
"It doesn't matter."
Chen Yisheng is very open to this point, the inheritance of the East China Sea Sword Sect has not been lost, and he is still there, what about joining the Yujing Temple? How many people in the world want to join but don't have a chance! What's more, he has really gained Lu Xingzhou's trust now, and it's a waste not to hold such thick thighs.
Although there is an extra boss on the head, but the cultivation is high, what happens to being the boss?
And Lu Xingzhou, the boss, is also good to himself.
At least, he didn't have any covetous intentions for the cultivation obtained by the founding patriarch of his own East China Sea Sword Sect in the East China Sea, and he could even be described as frank.
"You can take it for yourself."
Five simple words, this is both trust and self-confidence. Lu Xingzhou trusts himself, so he is willing to let himself be self-defeating, and even help out, but at the same time, Lu Xingzhou is also very confident, confident that as long as he is there, he is the biggest creation of the past against the sky, and now the Yujing view is the biggest creation!
Such a heroic spirit is what Chen Yisheng yearns for.
Unconsciously, Chen Yisheng had already walked to the top of the Flying Immortal Cliff, standing in front of the cliff and looking into the distance, looking at the blue waves of the East China Sea in the distance, the tide rose and fell, this former sect master of the East China Sea Sword Sect, and now the head of the Ten Thousand Sword Shrine Sword Shrine in Yujing, couldn't help but feel full of pride in his heart.
Hundreds of years ago,
The founding patriarch of the East China Sea Sword Sect was a fisherman on the shore of the East China Sea, and once he went to sea, he strayed into a region, and even got a great creation, and after he came out, he created the East China Sea Sword Sect that lasted for hundreds of years, and at the same time, he also guided the direction of that creation for future generations.
"Zheng!"
Yugezi came out of the sheath, Chen Yisheng threw this sword of the head of the sublimation into a magic weapon to the top of his head, and then saw the sunlight in the sky falling on this long sword that was like a crystal, and the light kept shuttling in the sword body, and finally shot out from the hilt of the sword and landed on the Feixian Cliff at Chen Yisheng's feet.
One light shines on Wan Huasheng.
The light shot out of the hilt of the sword did not enter the ground mechanism of the Flying Immortal Cliff, and then all over the entire Flying Immortal Cliff, many key buildings of the original East China Sea Sword Sect that had been emptied, bloomed one after another, layer upon layer, and the roads were connected, and the last road spread from the foot of the Flying Immortal Cliff to the top of the mountain.
Flying Immortal Cliff.
As the name suggests, it is rumored that there are immortals who have ascended here, and their appearance is quite humanoid, so many people in the rumors think that this is the opportunity left by the ascending immortals, so the clifftop scenery of the Flying Immortal Cliff also has the reputation of "immortals guiding the way", but in the past it has always been in vain.
But at this moment, as Yugezi pulled the sunlight in, the entire Flying Immortal Cliff really showed the magnificent spectacle of "immortals guiding the way"!
Countless rays of light converged together, spread to the top of the mountain, and finally injected into the hilt of the sword, causing Yu Gezi, who had turned into a magic weapon, to tremble violently, and finally even broke away from Chen Yisheng's control, spun around in the air, and finally shot out a magnificent sword light like a heavenly river from afar.
“..... Got it. ”
Chen Yisheng already had a realization in his heart that the end of the sword light that Yu Gezi struck out was probably the creation of the ancestor of the sect in the past.
After remembering the direction guided by the sword light and estimating the approximate location, Chen Yisheng immediately put away the fishing song and jumped into the East China Sea with one body.
At the same time, in the East China Sea, an isolated island.
The void cracked, and he saw King Taiyu swing his sleeve robe after leaving Fuyun Mountain, pushed away the void sea, walked out of it in one step, and landed on the isolated island, and the jacaranda followed behind him timidly, seeing that King Taiyu had a solemn look from beginning to end, he couldn't help but call softly:
"Lord ......"
Before Hua Yu finished speaking, King Taiyu interrupted her coldly:
"There is no next time."
“..... Be. ”
Although the jacaranda bowed his head and admitted his mistake, King Taiyu still did not relax, and continued: "This time it was this king who was operating in secret, so that your Wanshou Immortal Sect got this opportunity to make merit, but this does not mean that you can act casually, thus destroying the situation arranged by this king!" ”
"Jacaranda knows it's wrong."
Hua Ying said in a low voice: "It's just that the sect master wants to serve the prince more, so he wants to drive away the local forces of this human immortal realm and monopolize the secret ..... of this realm."
"Humph!"
King Taiyu couldn't help but sneer when he heard this: "You can also think of it, how can you say that this is also the former Emperor Tian, do you really think that the local forces here are the same thing as other people's immortal realms?" Playing for me? Do more and make more mistakes, you will make less trouble, and you will serve me! ”
"And to monopolize the secrets of this realm? You don't understand Your Majesty's mind at all. ”
"It's best to have secrets!"
"Ambitious is the best!"
"In the past, the matter of the Emperor Heaven made His Majesty annoyed for a thousand years, and now that the Emperor is rising again, with His Majesty's mind, how can there be any reason to be embarrassed."
After that, King Taiyu shook his sleeve robe again:
"From today onwards, you still have the people sent by the Wanshou Immortal Sect to arrange the Boundary Sky Great Array for me here, and once the formation is completed, the overall situation of this battle will be decided."
"Jacaranda understands."
Seeing the jacaranda respond, King Taiyu nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at the East China Sea in the distance, but he couldn't help but think of the rumors he heard in the Pengxuan Realm before: It is said that the person in charge of the Heaven of Desire this time is the magician Wang Hong, who just came out of the customs not long ago.
The Holy Emperor Heaven and the Great Cause Demon Dynasty have been holding each other back for a long time.
If he can defeat the magician who is known for his "exhaustive strategy" in the layout this time, I am afraid that he will be able to return to the imperial capital with this credit.
And the good news is that
This time he has a very good chance of winning, and it is not what he thinks, but a judgment made unanimously after being identified by many high-level officials in the imperial capital, if it were not for this, it would be impossible for him to represent such a big thing as the Four Emperor Heavens and the Desire Realm Heaven as a prince who is released.
At the same time, it was precisely because this was related to King Taiyu's own future that he couldn't bear to make their own decisions by Hua Ying and others, and he still went to deal with Lu Xingzhou and others.
After all-----
"With such a strong local force, there is simply no more suitable target than him, which can be used to attract the attention of the Desire Realm Heaven and the Demon Master, right?"
................
In the extreme north of the North Plains, on the banks of the Jiehe River, the moth candle that had just been frustrated in the Western Regions before was indeed setting up an altar with a calm expression, as if it was welcoming guests.
Moments later,
"Boom!"
With the turmoil of the entire boundary river, the two figures pushed away the void one after another, walked out of the boundary river, and finally landed on the altar set up by the moth candle, but as the two entered this world, the huge divine will and qi and blood on the original two people immediately began to fall sharply.
This kind of weather can only be seen in the Earth Immortal Law Cultivator.
The candle was not surprised, still swept his sleeve robe, got up and said, "I've seen two Taoist friends." ”
"Courteous."
The two returned the salute.
The candle looked at it, but saw that the faces of these two people were featureless, just like ordinary people, and not only in appearance, but also in spiritual temperament, as long as they were monks, tempering their divine will, their temperament and personality would be more or less reflected between their eyebrows, but the two people in front of them were not like this.
Ordinary.
Mortal.
After the aura on his body fell, he even fell all the way below the refining realm, even with the eyesight of the candle, he couldn't see the slightest problem.
It's scary.
Because this means that the two people in front of them even have the ability to shield the induction of immortals such as the Candle, even if they all walk in front of the Candle, the Candle will not be able to detect even the slightest sense of crisis. And many people often lose their lives in this ignorance.
Thinking of this, the candle couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart:
"The Black Ice Platform really lives up to its reputation, but I don't know the names of the two Taoist friends?"
"The Marquis of Ding Huang has won the prize." I saw that the two of them looked calm, bowed their heads and said: "In Xia Pan Feng, this is my junior brother Yu She, this time it is the order of the demon master, we naturally have to obey it, and I also ask Hou Ye to tell me and others, that Lu Xingzhou, as well as the Yujing Guan to which he belongs, the specific movements in the near future." ”
"Something that should be done."
Mo Zhu hurriedly nodded, and then smiled: "With the two Taoist friends of Pan Feng and Yu She, I can also breathe a sigh of relief, I think that Lu Xingzhou will definitely die this time!" ”