Gu Yanting, who heard this, was stunned.

Who's going to fight you to the death?

"Are you possessed by the ghosts in the relics of the Divine War?" Gu Yanting said arrogantly:

"Also, what do you think of Fu Yu who built the foundation realm regardless of the dissuasion to enter the Divine War Ruins? It's only natural that you're possessed by a demon. ”

"It seems that you have a lot of opinions about the cultivation of this seat." Two clouds of silver aura erupted from Wen Yi's palm, "You are a person who is arrogant and arrogant, which makes people extremely disgusted. ”

Gu Yanting was so angry that he couldn't do it.

"That's it." Often competing with his peers, not talking about the short and long with fools, Wen Yi put away his spiritual power and sneered:

"At the beginning, I was able to hang you up and beat you when I was still building the foundation realm, and now I am really a bit suspicious of bullying you by being promoted to the Jindan realm."

As soon as these words came out, Gu Yanting began to look at the thermometer seriously.

"You...... Are you already a real Jindan person? ”

Gu Yanting's voice carried a hint of disbelief.

He looked at Wen Yi fixedly for a long time, and felt the powerful aura emanating from the girl's body, which was almost the same as himself, and it took him a long time to react.

Gu Yanting muttered to himself, "It's really Jindan Realm. ”

In just a few months, Wen Yi's promotion speed exceeded everyone's expectations.

At this moment, the thermometer seems to be a miracle itself.

Wen Yi was surrounded by two breaths.

One is the killing aura that destroys the world and destroys the world.

The other is the power of affection and seduction.

The two forces intertwined in his body, creating an unforgettable and mysterious aura.

"Congratulations."

Gu Yanting used to rely on Wen Yi to like herself, and she spoke coldly to her.

After the Yunshui Secret Realm, he greatly changed his opinion of Wen Yi.

Wen Yi saved himself and his grandfather regardless of his previous suspicions, and switched from friendship to ruthlessness.

She gave up her obsession with herself, recognized her identity as if she had grown up overnight, had a clear goal in her heart, and was no longer obsessed with the lingering love between men and women.

After the Yunshui Secret Realm, Wen Yi became a real monk.

Like all female cultivators who aim to the sky and take ascension as their lifelong motivation.

Her single-minded abandonment of love caught Gu Yanting a little off guard, making him feel that Wen Yi was too much.

In the past, his cultivation was higher than Wen Yi, and in the immortal cultivation realm where his strength was respected, Gu Yanting had a sense of superiority in his heart.

Now his cultivation and status are not advantageous.

For a while, Gu Yanting was a little unacceptable, and he didn't know how to face Wen Yi.

Wen Yi was promoted to the Jindan realm, and he was happy from the bottom of his heart.

But there is also an inexplicable loss in my heart.

Wen Yi: "Do you still want to fight?" ”

Although the long sword with him has been shattered, his life sword has not been condensed.

Now that the two of them are on par in cultivation, Wen Yi's combat experience is even thousands of times more than Gu Yanting, and she doesn't feel that she will lose to Gu Yanting without a weapon that she can handle.

Gu Yanting was stunned for a long time: "Don't fight." ”

His mood was very lost, like a defeated rooster, hanging his head.

"I'll introduce you." Gu Yanting walked in front of the elders of Ziwei Pavilion, "This is Wen Yi, the seventh elder of the Ethereal Illusion Mansion, and he is also a good friend of Fu Yu. ”

The Seven Elders of the Ethereal Illusion Mansion?

This person turned his head to look at Wen Yi's beautiful face that could bewitch the world, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Wen Yicheng is infatuated with Fu Yun, the master of Ziwei Pavilion.

The relationship between her and Fu Yu during her time in Ziwei Pavilion was secretly blessed by everyone in their eyes.

Ziwei Pavilion doesn't have so many portals, as long as the disciples are happy.

Now that her identity has been revealed, everyone feels very embarrassed.

"I didn't come to Qingzhou to get to know Fu Yu to anyone, and I didn't do it on purpose." Wen Yi didn't want to entangle with the people of Ziwei Pavilion:

"When I entered Qingzhou in disguise, I wanted to avoid today's embarrassing situation.

Fu Yu drank a lot of water from the Dark River Styx in the ruins of the Divine War, and I am not good at exorcizing evil spirits, so I will leave it to you. ”

Wen Yi paused: "I don't have any thoughts about your pavilion master, Fu Yu is my friend, don't leave it at that, there will be no time in the future." ”

If you don't leave at this time, when will you stay where you are, so that everyone will be embarrassed by each other and look at each other?

Wen Yi turned around and was about to leave, when she suddenly heard Gu Yanting say loudly: "Does your lightning charm still count?" ”

The lightning talisman is related to the life and death of his younger brother, and Gu Yanting dare not forget it and cannot forget it.

"When I'm done, I'll send it to the Yunshui Sword Sect." Wen Yi was angry when she saw Gu Yanting's face.

Sent to the Yunshui Sword Sect?

"Don't be that troublesome." Gu Yanting didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, he just wanted to see Wen Yi more:

"Life and death are major matters, after the Seventh Elder's lightning protection talisman is successfully made, you can inform the Yunshui Sect, and I will take my younger brother to the Ethereal Illusion Mansion to thank you in person."

Thanks?

I think you're here to make trouble.

"Whatever I say, you can do it, and you still want lightning charms." Wen Yi said angrily: "Farewell." ”

Ignoring the others, Wen Yi left the Divine War Ruins alone.

Gu Yanting chased a few steps forward and stopped.

"The pavilion master is the pavilion master, and he is back."

A voice woke up the people who were in a state of confusion.

Fu Yun flew out of the blood-colored gate, and he held the Book of Secret Treasure Seals of Ziwei Pavilion in his palm.

After seeing that Fu Yu was still angry, Fu Yun's hands were sealed, and a ball of golden brilliance burst out from his palm.

The rest of the Crape Myrtle Pavilion elders released a green firework as if they were feeling something.

The green fireworks were particularly dazzling in the red blood mist.

Not much.

Fireworks condensed by spells suddenly rose from all over the ruins of the Divine War.

Next to each pile of fireworks was a Ziwei Pavilion disciple.

The bright red robes they wore emitted a ray of aura.

The spiritual light rose to the sky, like a stream rushing towards the great river, and the great river formed a golden rune array that covered the sky and the sun above the half-open blood-colored gate.

Fu Yun Fei stood on top of the talisman array, opening the sealed book with both hands.

His handsome face was solemn, his eyes were gently closed, and his mouth was chanting a mantra with special power that could communicate heaven and earth.

Under his guidance, the golden rune array turned from golden to scorching white gold.

Drops of cold sweat broke out on Fu Yun's forehead, and the fiery red robe on his body began to burn as if it was on fire.

Not only him, but all the disciples and elders of Ziwei Pavilion had their clothes burning spontaneously without fire.

Everyone is like a torch that they have lit.

There was great pain between their brows, and their faces were distorted and hideous......

The blood-colored fog rolled up, and the monsters hiding in the snow and fog tried to rush through the blood-colored gate like crazy and came to Qingzhou to bring disaster to the world.

As soon as they touched the rune array, they turned into a plume of smoke.

"My grandfather once told me that Ziwei Pavilion has a secret talisman array, which is used to suppress evil demons by sacrificing oneself and burning one's bloodline and spiritual power to condense into the strongest talisman in the world."

Gu Yanting looked at the disciples of Ziwei Pavilion who had drained their spiritual power one by one, and had mixed feelings in his heart.