Chapter 447: The Location of the Three Sword Ancestors Dao Palace
It was as if there was no difference between the Holy Spirit and the ants in his presence.
Zhou Qiankun glanced at the thirty-seven celestials indifferently, making them feel their scalps tingle, and a shadow of death enveloped their hearts.
Among the celestials and men, the Void Phoenix Venerable stood up hard.
"Zhou Daoyou, I have no great enmity with you, and I have also sent you phoenix essence blood in the past to suppress the curse of the gods with you, and please raise your noble hand, I am grateful."
She moved out of this matter, hoping that Zhou Qiankun could remember the kindness of that drop of phoenix essence blood and let her go.
Speaking of this, Zhou Qiankun sneered.
Back then, he suppressed the curse of the gods, but he didn't expect that the backhand of the six families, including the Qiongyu Cave Heaven, was a backstab, and he hadn't settled this account with them yet.
Now she dares to take the initiative, but she simply thinks that she is not dying fast enough.
Zhou Qiankun glanced at her, and then Venerable Xufeng's face turned frightened, and it exploded in the air in an instant.
This scene made the hearts of all celestial beings seem to be clenched by a hand, and they couldn't breathe.
Zhou Qiankun came to the Northern Ice Sword Lord again, and in his frightened gaze, he pressed a palm on his head.
It didn't take long for him to find the location of the Ice and Snow Sword Ancestor's Dao Palace from the memory of the Northern Ice Sword Master.
Zhou Qiankun raised his hand, and a monstrous hand fell, and the remaining celestials also followed in the footsteps of the Void Phoenix Venerable.
Only the monks below the heavenly beings were left in place, and their faces turned pale, as if they were waiting for the merciless judgment of fate.
Looking at these people, Zhou Qiankun withdrew his hand.
These people are no longer qualified to dirty his hands.
He looked at Jian Wuji, and with a wave of his hand, a majestic vitality poured into Jian Wuji's body, allowing his aura to return to its peak, and the injuries on his body had healed.
Zhou Qiankun said politely: "Senior Wuji, you can deal with these people by yourself." ”
Listening to Zhou Qiankun's senior, Jian Wuji only felt honored, but he didn't dare to be arrogant, and hurriedly waved his hand.
"Zhou Xiaoyou is polite, from now on, I'm afraid I will have to call you senior."
In the world of cultivating immortals, the strong are respected.
Zhou Qiankun shook his head.
"Don't dare to be, the younger generation still remembers the million-mile protection grace of the Divine Sword Sect and Yaochi back then, and the members of the Divine Sword Sect will always be my predecessors."
Zhou Qiankun's words made everyone in the Divine Sword Sect smile with a knowing smile on their faces.
They understand that the decision was made back then.
Jian Wuji looked at the remaining enemies with a cold look in his eyes.
He knew very well the dangers of letting the tiger return to the mountain, since these people had come to Shenjian Mountain, none of them wanted to get out alive.
Zhou Qiankun handed them over to Jian Wuji to deal with, also because this was the Divine Sword Sect, and he had to respect the opinions of his master's family.
Jian Wuji waved his hand: "Those who offend my Divine Sword Sect will be killed!" ”
In an instant, everyone in the Divine Sword Sect was murderous and slaughtered towards those monks.
Without the celestials, the situation is a one-sided advantage.
Even if it weren't for the opportunity to give the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect a chance to train, the heavenly people would be able to kill these people cleanly.
Tongtian Daozun looked at Zhou Qiankun with complicated eyes, she didn't expect that the day Zhou Qiankun returned would be a time of turmoil in the mainland.
Zhou Qiankun led everyone to her and bowed politely.
"Thank you for your kindness."
Tongtian Daozun shook his head and said politely: "Don't dare to be, even if you didn't have me, you could rely on your own strength to escape." ”
Zhou Qiankun shook his head with a smile.
"The kindness of my predecessors has nothing to do with it."
After speaking, he took out the best elixir dragon and phoenix fruit from the space ring.
"A little bit of the junior's heart, the seniors will accept it."
Tongtian Daozun showed a knowing smile, this kind of person who keeps his kindness in mind is quite rare.
Zhou Qiankun knew how to repay his kindness, no wonder he was able to get the approval of the Sword Emperor.
She accepted the dragon and phoenix fruit.
Zhou Qiankun said again: "The juniors still have something to ask. ”
Tongtian Dao Venerable was not surprised, and said with a smile: "The location of the Dao Palace of Tongtian Sword Ancestor is here. ”
After speaking, she gave Zhou Qiankun a map of the South China Sea.
Looking at the map, Zhou Qiankun thanked him again.
"Thank you, senior."
Just as a few people were talking, the battle outside quietly came to an end.
Jian Wuji and the others were full of anger and returned to the Divine Sword Sect.
Looking at Zhou Qiankun and the others, he laughed heroically and said: "Hahaha, Zhou Xiaoyou, it is a great joy for my Divine Sword Sect to retreat from the enemy today, and you don't want to be absent from tonight's celebration banquet." ”
Zhou Qiankun nodded with a smile and agreed.
Jian Wuji and the others went down to check the battle damage, and Qing Yao slowly approached.
"Congratulations, revenge."
Zhou Qiankun looked at Qing Yao, who was smiling gently, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked her hair.
"This is just the beginning, the Shenwu Kingdom, the Lingxue Holy Palace, the Dark Snake Mansion, and the Flowing Fire Domain, I will liquidate them one by one."
Qing Yao nodded and held his hand.
"I'll go back to Yaochi first, and when you finish settling these grievances, remember to come to Yaochi."
Qing Yao understood that Zhou Qiankun had many things to do in addition to revenge, and there were still many people to see.
She doesn't bother him and gives him plenty of time.
Zhou Qiankun was surprised.
"You're not attending tonight's celebration party?"
Qing Yao smiled and shook her head gently.
"I didn't do anything, forget about the celebration banquet, inside Yaochi, there are still some things to deal with."
Thinking of something, she said again: "By the way, Liu Yongfei is in the vast mountain, remember to redeem her." ”
Zhou Qiankun thought of that girl and nodded with a smile.
"I will, when I leave the Divine Sword Sect, I will go to the Vast Mountain to redeem people, and then take her and Xiao Yi to meet their former comrades."
Qing Yao smiled and turned to leave.
Xuanyuan Qingshuang also quietly left.
She is such a person, who comes and goes without a trace.
Xiao Yi and Lingxian Yu walked to Zhou Qiankun's side, Xiao Yi's eyes were soft, fluttering his wings.
"Big brother, the atmosphere of the mainland is still suitable for me."
Zhou Qiankun touched Xiao Yi's head and said with a smile: "Okay, let's go to Brother Xiaolang to catch up." ”
Xiao Yi nodded excitedly.
Lingxian Yu didn't want to disturb them to catch up, so she made an excuse.
"The scenery of this Shenjian Mountain is good, I'll go shopping."
Zhou Qiankun also understood Lingxian Yu's intentions and nodded.
Lingxian Yu left, and Zhou Qiankun and Xiao Yi walked towards Dugu Xiaolang.
Looking at Dugu Xiaolang, Zhou Qiankun was full of emotion, as if he had returned to the peaceful years they had experienced together.
Not so thrilling, plain but perfect.
Today's Dugu Xiaolang is also an early monk of the Divine Mansion, and he can be regarded as the mainstay of the Divine Sword Sect.
"Brother Xiaolang, after many years of separation, you and I have experienced a lot of things."
Zhou Qiankun said with emotion.
Dugu Xiaolang smiled and patted Zhou Qiankun's shoulder.
"Yes, back then, we broke into the immortal cultivation world together, and now you have become a strong party, which is admirable, but you are still the young man with a pure heart, and you have never changed."
The two looked at each other and smiled, and their friendship was overflowing.
Zhou Qiankun looked at Dugu Xiaolang, and couldn't help but think of all the things back then, the encounter in the Tianling Mountain Range, the getting along with the Divine Sword Sect, and the battle of the Evil God Sect......