Chapter Eighty-Five: Everything in Heaven and Earth Begins Here.

Yun Zhanyi saved everyone from the hands of demon cultivators last time, and this time he killed several high-level emotional cultivators.

After these two battles, her status in the hearts of everyone in the Heavenly Crane Sect has been quite high, and everyone firmly believes that she is a first-grade monk who borrows the corpse to resurrect the soul, although she is not close to her, she will not question Yun Zhanyi's judgment, and will not ignore Yun Zhanyi's order.

Especially when it comes to the life and death of the sect.

Liang Jinwu tried hard to stand firm, looked around the Tianhe Sect, and there was reluctance in his eyes, but he did not hesitate: "Old Xu, go!" ”

Xu Qingshu glanced at Yun Zhanyi with a complicated expression, and followed behind Liang Jinwu.

"Hall Master Xu." Yun Zhanyi opened his mouth to stop him, "After returning to the secret realm, lock up all the disciples who are close to Liu Wanling alone, you don't need to do anything, just lock them up." ”

Liu Wanling is a five-grade monk, and I am afraid that she will not be infected by the seeds of evil paths, but the disciples around her are not easy to say.

Fortunately, the seeds of evil are not contagious in the form of seeds, just as plants in the world can only spread pollen and seeds after flowering, and no seeds can directly spread seeds.

After that, Yun Zhanyi didn't explain more, and jumped lightly on the back of the night.

The phoenix roared like a burning fireball, heading all the way to the northwest.

After Liang Jinwu watched the figure of Yun Dipping clothes disappear, he instructed Xu Qingshu uneasily: "Old Xu, what the eldest lady said, you can't help but do it, she must have her reasons, I know that you can't let go of your disgust with the eldest lady because of Ziyue's matter, but at this time and that time, you can't lose a big one because of a small one!" ”

“…… I know. ”

Looking at the Xuanhe Trial Platform in front of him, how could Xu Qingshu exchange the lives of the disciples of the Heavenly Crane Sect for a temporary personal vendetta to vent his anger.

It's just that Liu Wanling may not think like this.

"When you get to the secret realm, don't talk to any of you, just listen to me."

In the secret realm of Xuanyan Lie Peak, the disciples of the Heavenly Crane Sect were conducting martial arts meetings step by step, and no one knew that in just a few days, the situation outside would change abruptly.

The hall master protector who came back also didn't say anything about the outside matter, only saying that the sect master had something to do, so he left for the time being and let the martial arts conference continue.

Xu Qingshu is still cautious in doing things, in order to make this statement more convincing, he even left two hall masters in the Tianhe Sect, on the one hand, the love cultivation comes again, the two hall masters are five-grade monks, and the opposite side can not be energy sources are not all second-grade and third-grade, as long as the grade is not high, how much can resist, on the other hand, if Yun Ji has something to go out, not with one or two hall masters, it is too abnormal, but it will arouse the suspicion of Ming Handeng and other disciples of the town sect who are familiar with Yun Ji's way of doing things.

The reason why he and Liang Jinwu were left behind was also because Liang Jinwu was Liu Wanling's hall master, and many times his orders, Liu Wanling just wanted to listen, and Xu Qingshu had a good relationship with Liu Wanling.

Sure enough, whether it was Liu Wanling or Ming Handeng, no one doubted it.

Xu Qingshu first let the bright cold lamp protect the clouds.

If Yun Ji is really gone, there is no chance of survival, and Yun Huanuan is the only heir of the Heavenly Crane Sect.

At the moment when the love cultivation was approaching, the Heavenly Crane Sect really couldn't afford to lose the Four Saints Blood Cloud Array.

And he took the two Zhen Sect disciples from his own hall, as well as several disciples, and waited for Liang Jinwu to converge.

Not long after, Liang Jinwu rushed over with two Zhen Sect disciples from the Colosseum Hall and more than a dozen disciples, Xu Qingshu glanced at it and confirmed that they were Liu Wanling's most confidant disciples.

is worthy of Liang Jinwu, and he is the only one who can mobilize the disciples beside Liu Wanling.

Although Yun Zhanyi said that it was going to be closed, he didn't say how to close it, nor did he say how long it would be closed, so Xu Qingshu sent these disciples to another slightly smaller secret realm mastered by the Heavenly Crane Sect, and asked them to build a house in this kind of place in the name of the task.

The other side.

From the Guanyun Mountain Range to the Yangquan Mountain Range, if it is a normal flight, it will take more than ten days, to say the least, where can Yun Zhanyi wait for such a long time, so that Tu Rong will continue to open the teleportation array.

Even a second-grade monk didn't have enough spiritual power to open such a far teleportation array, and Rabbit Rong could only open it one by one.

In this way, he teleported and flew at the same time, and two days later, Yun Zhanyi finally felt the fluctuation of Emperor Shaojin's aura.

At the same time, there is another long-lost breath.

Mirror into snow?

Yun Zhanyi was not happy to feel the presence of an old friend.

What kind of character Di Shaojin is, she couldn't be clearer, she is very thin-skinned, as long as it is not big, she can't open her mouth to ask for help.

On the other hand, when he does ask for help from others, it doesn't matter.

"Your Excellency, the spiritual pressure in front is too strong, according to the old decay...... Why don't we wait here. Droplets of sweat the size of beans rolled down Rabbit Rong's forehead.

Di Shaojin and the others were still invisible in the field of vision.

But the surging aura made it a little difficult for him to just maintain himself in the sky.

Yun Zhanyi has both the sword emperor personality and the sword spirit, and the coercion of the first-grade monk is just a breeze in front of her.

It was because she saw Rabbit Rong's gaffe that made her heart sink a little more.

"Shine the night, let me go."

"It's okay, Your Excellency! I can still fly, you let Rabbit Rong rest, he is old, his body is not good, I am young and strong, I can bear it! In order to prove that he could, Zhaoye made a fierce effort and rushed for more than ten miles with clouds and clothes.

Yun Zhanyi cried and laughed and sent Rabbit Rong back to the glass illusion first.

Even if they are all second-grade divine beasts, there are still racial differences between the second-rank and the second-grade.

The phoenix is an illusory species, born with the fire of Nirvana, which can burn once in a lifetime and can be reborn in the flames.

It is said to be once in a lifetime, and if it is used on the phoenix itself, it is an infinite cycle of life and death.

But if it is used on someone else, the phoenix loses the fire of nirvana, and when it comes to death, what awaits her is the real death.

And there is also the fire of Nirvana, so that most of the Phoenix clan are not afraid of life and death.

Under the spiritual pressure of the three first-grade monks, the night rushed more and more excitedly.

It's just that spiritual pressure is spiritual pressure, and it is not by consciousness that can cover the existence of the past, and the distance to the distance where you can vaguely see the shadow in the air, even if it is illuminating the night, it is a little immobile.

Yun Zhanyi summoned the clouds and mist, surrounded her, so that she could float in the air, and took the phoenix that was already fried back into the glass illusion, before carefully observing the situation in the distance.

At first glance, the first thing she saw was the snow-capped Yangquan Mountains.

The Yangquan Mountains are located in the northwest of the Shenzhou Continent.

The Yangquan Mountains are divided into the west and the north, the west is windy and sandy, the climate is arid, but the gold and iron resources are abundant, while the north has long sunshine hours, relatively abundant rain, and more abundant vegetation.

It is also another name for the Yangquan Mountains, which is called the Yinyang Mountains, which means that when viewed from above, the ridge is the line, and the golden and green are on one side, which is a strange scene.

Today, both golden and intense green are covered in endless snow.

As far as the eye can see, only the white expanse of land is really clean.

…… I'm afraid that the scattered cultivators and mortals who live in the Yangquan Mountain Range have all been buried under the snow.

Yun Zhanyi only felt bitter in his heart.

Cultivators, inherit the will of heaven, save the world and save the people.

In the final analysis, these tens of thousands of years of practice, what she has done is not to stop the common people from suffering from the evil way, whether it is the human race, the beast race, or the flowers, birds, fish and insects, they can live freely under the heavenly way.

If you don't have this mind, why do you want to step into cultivation, and why do you have to cultivate to the Great Dao?

At the top of the avenue, what awaits the monk is not immortality.

Yun Zhanyi raised his head again, saw the spirit tree and the mirror lake from afar, and saw the wind and snow in the sky being sucked into the spirit tree.

At the same time, I also saw the fiery figure.

From his waist down, he was covered in frost, and only his long hair, like fire, floated in the air.

Emperor Shaojin, with his own body, blocked all the spiritual attacks of the mad wind Bugui, just for the Shenzhou Continent behind him.

Yun Zhanyi closed his eyes deeply, and when he opened them again, the pity, pain, guilt, and self-blame in his eyes ...... All kinds of emotions were suppressed, and she directly resisted her divine sense: "The mirror becomes snow." ”

Jing Chengxue is a first-class monk in the formation cultivation, and Yun Zhanyi is also using his name to engage in "borrowing corpses to return souls".

Formation cultivation is different from other ways, even if it is a first-grade cultivator, the pure spells that can be used are limited.

No matter how anxious Jing Chengxue is, no matter how much he unfolds Mirror Lake, he can only cushion the rear for Emperor Shaojin, but in fact, he can't even provide aura to Emperor Shaojin.

Damn it!

He claimed to be a first-class monk, but he was complacent, and he had not made any progress in his cultivation over the years, only in his own illusion, he felt satisfied with the cultivation of the array and medicine.

However, when he stopped, the Sword Emperor fell, the Beast Emperor retreated, and the Ancestor of Love Cultivation also entered the breakthrough realm before him.

He hadn't experienced a breakthrough, and he didn't know what to do at this time.

Seeing that the ice and snow had gradually crept down Di Shaojin's waist and gradually towards his heart, Jing Chengxue even messed up his heart.

At this moment, a heavenly divine consciousness resounded in his sea of divine consciousness.

Jing Chengxue's eyes widened, and she no longer had the steadiness of a young man, and hurriedly continued: "Wuxiang, it's you!" ”

Yun Zhanyi didn't have time to catch up with him, so he only said: "Open everything to a while, and directly cover the entire Yangquan Mountain Range from above." ”

All things are in a hurry!

Jing Chengxue's heart jumped.

As a Formation Cultivator Supreme, he naturally understood what this was.

But...... All things are in a circle, and as the name suggests, everything in the array is one.

One life is two, two is three, and three is everything.

The One, which is the beginning of all things, is also the One of nothing!

"The wind has not returned, and there is no life in the entire Yangquan Mountain Range." There was no trace of emotion in Yun Zhanyi's voice, only she knew what it was like in her heart at this time, "Start the battle." ”

Jing Chengxue was stunned for only a second, and then rose vertically and floated on the top of the Yangquan Mountain Range.

All things come together.

A great array of heaven and earth that can only be opened by a first-grade array cultivator.

A shimmer of light fell from the sky, like daylight and moonlight.

The sun and the moon alternate, the day and night change, and everything in heaven and earth begins here.

The groundbreaking light melted the snow of the Yangquan Mountains.

Inadequate.

Yun Zhanyi only glanced at it and realized.

It's not enough.