Qingyunji is only thirty miles away from the sea, and the fairy boat is only a moment away, Yan Yunting picked a deserted fishing village, and he sat at the head of the village, first waiting for someone to send death, and then waiting for someone to send a sword.

The two female monks had woken up from their coma, they hugged each other and huddled together, straight up against Yan Yunting's back, and said in a trembling voice:

He ...... He's coming, he's ...... He's going to kill us! ”

"We brought you out, and if he wants to kill us, he will kill us first, what are you afraid of?" Wu Qingyao leaned against the head of the village with her sword, and she was in a good mood for revenge.

After a while, the three auras fluctuated, getting closer and closer.

Yan Yunting slowly opened his eyes, and the person who sent him to death finally arrived.

"He's coming, he's coming......" The two nuns buried their heads in horror.

"Good! You two stinks who don't know whether to live or die. Prostitute. Son, I actually smuggled here! ”

Three monks, one in a yellow robe, and two in a blue robe, those in yellow robes have Jindan cultivation, and those in blue robes have foundation building cultivation.

"You bastards, do you still treat the friars as human beings!" Wu Qingyao pointed to the sky and scolded.

When the yellow-robed monk saw Wu Qingyao, his eyes were lewd. Hikari: "Huh? Zhuji nuns, the best and the best......"

"Get down!"

Yan Yunting raised his hand and made a move to devour the gods, grabbing the yellow-robed monk into his hand.

"Elder Huang!" The other two foundation building monks withdrew and wanted to make a move, but Wu Qingyao took the lead and took out the three magic weapons he had just obtained:

"Go!"

The flying sword and the vajra each locked onto one person, but after a few attacks, the two Tsukiji monks were smashed into the air.

Wu Qingyao held up the purple gold gourd and shouted at the two of them: "Give me death!" "Lukou shot out two blue rays of light, and instantly exploded it into blood foam!

"Sure enough, it's a top-grade magic weapon, and its power is extraordinary!" It was also the foundation building period, but it was not a problem to have one enemy and two enemies, Wu Qingyao waved his hand proudly and put the magic weapon into the Qiankun ring.

"Do you know who I am?! How dare you set up an ambush here to kill me! The yellow-robed monk was clearly not convinced.

"And who are you?" Yan Yunting asked first.

"I am Qingyun Sect, the elder of the Dragon Palace, the nephew of the Venerable Master Topaz, Huang Sanlang!"

Qingyun Sect again? Isn't there a good person in this sect?

Yan Yunting frowned slightly.

"What? Scared, right? If you're afraid, let me go, or wait for me-"

"Click!"

Yan Yunting twisted Huang Sanlang's neck, threw it into the air, and exploded it into blood foam with a wave of true qi in his hand.

"Well, the one who cursed you is dead, and you are free." Wu Qingyao said to the two female cultivators.

The two female cultivators were so excited that they cried with joy, and kowtowed to Yan Yunting and Wu Qingyao again and again to thank them: "Thank you two seniors for coming to the rescue......"

"They all have cultivation, and their qualifications shouldn't be too bad, so it's better for you to be a good person and bring them back to the Lingyin Sect." Yan Yunting sat down and said.

Wu Qingyao was stunned for a moment, nodded and sighed lightly: "What you say is what it is." ”

"Then let them go, and all of you in the Spirit Yin Sect, you won't participate in this Immortal Domain Conference, go back to the mountain gate." Yan Yunting said lightly.

"It's ...... Why? ”

"It's cumbersome to explain, and it's life-threatening to stay."

Wu Qingyao hesitated for a moment, but what qualifications did she have to question Yan Yunting's words?

"What about you? Aren't you leaving? ”

"Well, I've got to stay and create a danger."

"That'...... Will you still return to the Soul Hidden Sect? ”

"Maybe, maybe not, it's all about it."

"Then ......" That's nothing, Wu Qingyao's thousand words turned into a sigh, "Then let's go." ”

Yan Yunting light um.

Wu Qingyao didn't say anything more, and conjured up a fairy boat to carry the two female cultivators out of the seaside.

At that time, the sea breeze blew away the night, a wisp of morning dawn broke from the sky, Yan Yunting stared at the rising sun deeply, although the tide was turbulent, but his heart was as calm as water.

As the night falls, another is about to begin.

……

Yan Yunting sat quietly at the entrance of the village like this, accompanied by the sea breeze and the ebb and flow of the tide, refining the last remnants of the demon pill in his body.

He must gather all his strength for the coming big battle.

I don't know why, after sucking Xu Shichou's spiritual power with the God Devouring Decision, there seemed to be the slightest fluctuation of aura in his dantian, which was very small and very small.

This is excellent news, if he really opens his spiritual sense, he may be able to practice immortal martial arts like Li Huai'an.

Now that he has been wanted by the entire fairy realm, he can't resist beasts, can't carry swords, and it's even more inconvenient to use force, and the limitations are too great.

If he can really use the spiritual method, everything will be much more convenient, and the requirements are not too high, and he will be satisfied with the fact that he can use the Qiankun Ring to store things.

Day 12.

The tide is still the same, and the fairy land conference is about to be held.

Yan Yunting couldn't help but be a little impetuous, hadn't the Sea Clan found the courage yet?

"Huhuhu......"

Night.

Moonlight.

Eerie moonlit night.

Tonight's sea breeze is blowing very strongly, and the tide is much stronger than usual.

Yan Yunting opened his eyes suddenly, he not only caught the demonic energy in the air, but also a familiar sword intent - the sword intent that came from the guts!

"Whew!"

A black demon wind blew from overseas, and in a moment, the black wind blew in front of Yan Yunting, and the black shadow continued to gather and form, and finally turned into a man in black.

Ji Chang came, and he still held a giant sword in his hand.

The corners of Yan Yunting's mouth curled slightly, "I thought you didn't find it." ”

Ji Chang said: "I found this sword six days ago. ”

"How?"

"But it took seven days to pick it up, and any kraken that came close to it would be killed by its sword qi, and it took me a lot of effort to suppress its sword qi." Ji Chang shook the gall in his hand and looked at Yan Yunting:

"This sword is a bad thing for our demon clan, if you want me to give it to you, you must promise me one thing first."

"Say."

"This bone of Qingyun Sect is by no means so easy to gnaw, even if our Sea Clan can capture it, it is bound to pay a huge price, I want you to guarantee that after you take this sword, it will not point at me."

"As I said at the beginning, we will never be enemies, if not friends."

"I hope you do what you say."

Ji Chang threw the gall back to Yan Yunting.

Yan Yunting drew his sword out of the sheath, the cold light rushed straight into the sky, and the sword shone in the dark night.

Yan Yunting caressed the sword body, "Old friend, it's been a long time. ”

In fact, it's only been ten days, but a swordsman's saber, just like his daughter-in-law, can't touch it for a day, and his heart is uncomfortable.

"I think you better put away your sword quickly, this is the territory of the Qingyun Sect, I was careful when I went out to sea, so as not to let that group of monks notice—who is it!"

Before Ji Chang finished speaking, his eyebrows tightened, and he raised his hand and a black light hit a building!

"Huh!"

Yan Yunting slashed out a sword qi, canceling out the black light in the air.

"What do you mean by that?" Ji Chang said.

"She's my friend," Yan Yunting sighed lightly and beckoned, "Miss Wu, come out." ”

Wu Qingyao walked out of the house tremblingly, just Ji Chang's blow, if it weren't for Yan Yunting's shot, she might have died so much that she didn't even have scum left.

"Friar?!" Ji Chang's eyes widened, just one gaze, Wu Qingyao never dared to move again.

"Come here." Yan Yunting greeted.

Wu Qingyao trotted behind Yan Yunting, huddled in a ball, and didn't dare to show his face again.

Ji Chang curled the corners of his mouth, "What?" Is this your lover in the fairy world? ”

Yan Yunting shook his head and said, "No." ”

Ji Chang said: "Then I suggest that you kill her, our plan should not be known to the monks of Penglai Immortal Domain." ”

Wu Qingyao's body trembled again, and she grabbed Yan Yunting's arm tightly, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have disturbed you, spare ......"

"Her appearance doesn't matter, let's listen to my plan," Yan Yunting paused and said:

"The Qingyun Sect will hold a banquet at night in three days, and all the sects will participate, and then you will raise troops to attack, but remember, you can't directly besiege the mountain gate, you must lure them out, the farther away from the mountain gate, the better;

I will infiltrate the Qingyun Sect, just wait for you to lure them away, and then I will take the opportunity to open the mountain sealing barrier from the inside, and after the barrier disappears, you will immediately set off a tsunami and flood the Qingyun Mountain;

After opening the seal, I still have to do some personal affairs, it won't be too long, and when I finish my business, I will come to fulfill my promise and help you kill a primordial monk;

I'll only kill one Genshin Monk, and I'll leave after that, and as for the next battle, it's up to you to see which of you is stronger. ”

"Okay, very good," Ji Chang was very satisfied, "Then, I look forward to fighting side by side with Mr. Guigu in three days' night." ”

Yan Yunting said: "Don't send it." ”

Ji Chang didn't say anything more, turned around and turned into a black wind and drilled into the sea.

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