Yu Changping's actions did not affect the village.

Fang Chengyu blew himself up and died.

All the demons are destroyed.

Zhou Han fell into a coma.

Su Yi is now the only conscious person in the small village that has become a ruin.

He walked up to Zhou Han's side, probed his snort, and was slightly relieved to confirm that his life was not in danger.

But with those things that crisscrossed Zhou Han's body, he didn't have any way.

Thinking that Fang Chengyu was so insidious as to forcibly punch that harmful thing into Zhou Han's body, Su Yi's hands clenched slightly.

Zhou Han is an immortal body.

Even if his father and the cabinet ...... The relationship is complicated, but since he is a descendant of the immortal family, he should go home.

Thinking of his teacher, Su Yi became more and more determined in this idea.

He remembers the most common sentence that the teacher usually says.

There is no class to teach.

If it was a teacher, he would definitely be able to get Zhou Han out of his current situation, and he could even get a place in the Holy Pavilion.

Su Yi thought so and prepared to build a talisman boat and leave.

His injuries were severe, so he moved slowly.

But when he looked up, he saw a man standing between him and Zhou Han for some time, looking at Zhou Han's face.

Who is this man, and why is he here quietly?

This question only bothered Su Yi for a second.

Because he saw the black sword suspended in the air.

That sword was very famous in the Holy Pavilion, and it was the second most famous sword sung among the disciples.

The name of the sword is Moli.

The sword-wielder can only be Shang Yunjian.

The shoreless sword immortal is still among the clouds.

Su Yi smiled bitterly, stopped the movement in his hand, and arched his hand: "I've seen the Shoreless Sword Immortal." ”

Shang Yunjian didn't care about him, just observed Zhou Han's face, his face was full of pity and excitement.

His two eyebrows suddenly squeezed together, and his fingers had landed on Zhou Han's veins.

Su Yi suddenly felt a tremor in his heart.

Cold sweat was pouring down his face, and he knew that he had been affected by the sword intent.

A wispy sword intent from the Shoreless Sword Immortal, is it actually so strong?

He lowered his head, wondering if the teacher's evaluation of the Shoreless Sword Immortal would be a little lower.

"Tell me what happened. ”

Shang Yunjian's voice was very calm, but Su Yi seemed to be drenched in cold water, and began to tell what happened before with a twelve-point spirit.

......

Shang Yunjian listened to Su Yi's story in silence.

From beginning to end, he didn't look at Su Yi squarely.

Knowing that Su Yi had finished the last word, Shang Yunjian said, "What are you still doing here?"

Su Yi's expression froze, and he said, "He is an immortal body, and he should return to the Holy Pavilion." ”

Shang Yunjian slowly turned his head, and a chill appeared in his eyes.

Su Yi was a little hurt by that piercing eye, and he still repeated in an accentuated tone: "He is an immortal body, and he should return to the Holy Pavilion!"

"Go back, go back and wait to be killed by your stupid * Immortal Venerable?"

Shang Yunjian's tone was very serious, but his words were full of mockery: "Back then, Brother Beiming believed in the Holy Pavilion too much, so he would have such an end. ”

"Now if you want to take him back to the Holy Pavilion, ask my sword first. ”

Su Yi smiled wryly, thinking to himself that I was just a junior in the Holy Pavilion, how could I beat you?

But he still stubbornly pointed at Zhou Han and said, "The thing that Uncle Fang hit into his body is very strange, and the teacher must have a way to solve it." ”

Shang Yunjian said in a deep voice: "Are you stupid?"

Su Yi was stunned for a moment, not knowing why Shang Yunjian suddenly cursed.

According to the rumors of the Holy Pavilion, the Shoreless Sword Immortal Shang Yunma should be an immortal as cold as a sword.

Back then, the Shoreless Sword Immortal slashed half of the Holy Pavilion with one sword, and he was still an ordinary disciple who went to take refuge with the flow of people, without seeing the specific scene, but he imagined the heroic appearance of the Sword Immortal more than once.

To a certain extent, this immortal of the Shoreless Sword Peak is very popular among the descendants of the Holy Pavilion, and Su Yi also regards him as an idol to chase.

But these two swear words directly collapsed most of the image of Shang Yunjian in his heart.

Shang Yunjian showed a natural smile, and said in the tone of teaching juniors: "My wife is Mr. Ryuji of Momei Villa, and your master should have told you about the past. ”

Su Yi nodded with a wry smile and said, "The teacher and Mr. Ryuji used the stars as chess pieces and the sky as the chessboard to compose a game of star chess, leading the heavens and the earth to change color, and the stars shined in the world overnight, and finally ended in a draw." ”

Shang Yunjian was very satisfied with Su Yi's attitude, pointed to himself and said, "Then may I ask, if your master can solve it, my wife can't solve it?"

Su Yi wanted to say that cultivation and knowledge should not be confused at all, even if Mr. Ryuji was amazing, it was impossible to surpass the teacher in knowledge, not to mention that the teacher should have won the chess game back then......

Just in front of Shang Yunjian, how dare he really say that?

He knew that he couldn't bring Zhou Han back, maybe he wouldn't even be able to return to the Holy Pavilion.

He didn't have a choice, after all, the gap in cultivation was there.

So he could only be silent, waiting for Shang Yunjian's next words.

"There are still some good seedlings in the Holy Pavilion. ”

Su Yi was stunned when he heard this.

Shang Yunjian glared at him and said, "What are you doing here, do you want me to invite you to Wu'an Sword Peak for dinner?"

Su Yiqi said: "Can I leave?"

"I'm not your stupid Immortal Venerable, I won't do such a tasteless thing. Shang Yunjian waved his hand impatiently and sighed softly, "And I don't want to embarrass him too much." ”

Su Yi didn't know who he was in Shang Yunjian's mouth, so he had to bow down, drive the Fu Zhou, and leave into the distance.

Shang Yunjian didn't continue to pay attention to Su Yi and carried Zhou Han behind him.

Laughter echoed in the breeze throughout the area.

His laughter was not as crazy as Fang Chengyu's before, some were just happy.

He was really happy.

After that incident happened back then, when he got the news, he went to the Holy Pavilion as soon as possible, and together with everyone in Momei Villa, he fought there recklessly.

He also once held out hope and tried to find the descendants of the Northern Underworld, but to no avail.

There is no trace of any survivors there.

All he could do was to snatch back the relics of the Northern Underworld from the Holy Pavilion, but he couldn't avenge the Northern Underworld.

The foundation of the Holy Pavilion is too strong, even if he is a legend in the human world, the Shoreless Sword Immortal, he can't do it.

The mountain has been pressing on his heart.

Fortunately, now he saw with his own eyes the flesh and bones of the Northern Underworld lying in front of his eyes.

Although he is in terrible shape now, at least he is alive.

As long as you don't die, you can still be saved.

Shang Yunjian breathed a long sigh of relief, and the smile on his face was still there.

He was confident that at this point he would be able to slash a near-perfect sword.

Mo Lijian landed quietly in front of him.

He gripped the hilt of his sword and swung it into the air.

The already scattered clouds suddenly collapsed, and the sunlight was particularly dazzling in the middle, but how could they compete with the sword light?

Between the cirrus clouds flying, a huge sword mark has been left on the sky, as if the sky has been divided into two.

In the laughter, Shang Yunjian's figure had disappeared.