In just a moment, Cheng Zhaozhao saw the fat immortal sleeping soundly.

Cheng Zhaozhao floated over and shouted in his ear: "Shangxian, wake up!"

This sound was loud and loud, startling the fat immortal to bounce up from the bed: "Who, who, the immortal thief is coming?"

When he saw Cheng Zhaozhao's Yuan Shen clearly, his eyes widened: "Why are you again!"

Cheng Zhaozhao didn't have time to explain to him: "Upper Immortal, the lower realm of the Ten Thousand True Immortals has become a fallen immortal, and they are slaughtering my Tianchu Continent cultivators!"

"What did you say?"

The fat immortal first doesn't believe it, is Wan Zhenxian crazy? If you don't do a good immortal, you want to become a fallen immortal, what good end can a fallen immortal have since ancient times?

"What you say is true?"

"Shangxian, don't you go to the Ascending Immortal Pool to take a look!"

The fat immortal rolled over with a grunt, dragged his little broken shoes, and 'tapped' to the Ascending Immortal Pool.

"Tsk, that piece of the Tianchu Continent is full of resentment, it really caused a great killing! In other words, what kind of grudge do you Tianchu Continent have with Wanzhen Immortal? She would actually do such a lifeless thing......

Cheng Zhaozhao interrupted the fat immortal's chatter: "Immortal!"

"What's your name! You're scared me to death!" the fat immortal plucked out his ears and walked away from Cheng Zhaozhao.

"Shangxian, the Tianchu Continent has suffered a catastrophe, and I hope to help!"

"What do you want this immortal to do?"

"No matter what, you have to inform the immortal in charge to go down and arrest that Wanzhen Immortal!"

"Don't be kidding, she's the daughter of the owner of Xiandao Island. I'm afraid you don't know that this place is under the jurisdiction of Honglin Immortal Island, right? Even if this immortal reports to Immortal Island, the owner of the island knows that his daughter has become a fallen immortal, and he must not be angry to death, and it will not be Ben Xian who will be punished at that time?"

Cheng Zhaozhao stared straight at the fat immortal: "Is it because you are not good at guarding, or are you and Wan Zhenxian simply colluded, so you will allow her to come to my Tianchu Continent!"

"Tsk, how do you talk about this little baby, this immortal is such a tasteless immortal?"

"You're not an immortal at all. ”

"Huh?"

"Is it true that the lives of our monks are grass mustard in the eyes of you immortals?"

The fat immortal looked serious: "It's not grass mustard, Wan Zhenxian seems to have obtained the boundary sealing order, you guys, it's not as good as grass mustard." ”

Cheng Zhaozhao clenched his fists, and condensed a unified sword in his hand.

"Yo he, do you still want to do something with this immortal? Don't forget, you are just a primordial god now, and this immortal can break you up with a sneeze. The fat immortal raised his eyebrows lightly and shook his head: "Little doll, it's not that this immortal can't be saved when he sees death, but this immortal can't do it." ”

The next moment, a sharp long sword rested on the fat immortal's neck.

The fat immortal stiffened, glanced at the cold fairy sword, and slowly turned his head.

"You, you...... Who are you?"

Cheng Zhaozhao looked at the visitor excitedly, his face was cold, and he exuded a chill all over his body. This face, such a look, she is very unfamiliar, but the breath on his body, she is extremely familiar.

"Master!"

The Nine Swords Divine Monarch glanced at Cheng Zhaozhao, and his gaze fell on her unity sword: "You are one?"

"Yes, yes, I am!" Cheng Zhaozhao nodded again and again, the body of the master is in the upper realm, and the lower realm is just a trace of residual knowledge, and it is normal to be unfamiliar with her.

The Nine Swords Divine Monarch was a little apologetic: "If the Nether Remnant Consciousness dissipates, it stands to reason that it will return to the body of the Master. It's just that for some reason, that remnant of knowledge didn't come back. ”

So he doesn't have that part of that memory.

"The master is all about protecting our ......"

That remnant of knowledge was exhausted, and even the strength to return to the sea of knowledge of the master was gone. Cheng Zhaozhao was a little sad, because in the final analysis, it was that residual knowledge that taught her swordsmanship and taught her back then, which was Cheng Zhaozhao's true master.

"Shang, Shangxian, you put the immortal first, you have something to say. ”

As soon as the Nine Sword Divine Monarch's sword was sent forward, a pillar of blood immediately erupted from the fat immortal's neck.

The fat immortal was terrified, this fairy sword was too sharp, he didn't want to be cut off with his head in tow.

Cheng Zhaozhao on the side had quickly informed what had happened in the Nether, and the Nine Swords Divine Monarch said, "Open the Ascending Immortal Pool." ”

"It's useless to open it, you're just the body of an immortal, this immortal pool can only go down if the true immortal opens the way, otherwise...... Ouch!" The fat immortal was kicked off the Ascending Immortal Pool.

The Nine Swords Divine Monarch followed closely behind and leaped down.

"Master, wait for me!"

......

"Oh no, it's bad, the surname Ji said that Zhaozhao must wake up in half an hour, but now that the time is almost up, why is she still waking up?"

Shao Jie and Shao Feng were on one side, holding Cheng Zhaozhao's hand tightly.

"Her hands are getting colder. Shao Feng pulled Cheng Zhaozhao's hand and kept injecting aura into her.

Shao Jie's eyes were slightly red: "Brother, Zhaozhao will definitely come back." Definitely......"

"Look, what is that?" Garlomon pointed to the sky, where the clouds were churning and two trailing rays of light rushed down.

At first, there was a scream, and when they got closer, the cultivators saw that it was a fat man with his butt on fire, who fell from the sky and was smashed to the ground, setting off a puff of smoke and dust.

Immediately after, they saw a man dressed in purple standing in the air.

"Master!" Hua Huang said in disbelief.

Chu Huan, Yue Qingyu and the others shouted in unison: "Master!"

Luo Junran and Shao Feng, who had never seen the true face of the Nine Swords God Monarch, were stunned on the spot.

This is the Nine Swords Divine Monarch?

All the monks present were shocked by the momentum and majesty of the Nine Sword Divine Monarch.

For thousands of years, the Nine Swords Divine Monarch was like the Finger Heaven Peak standing in the East Ridge, and it was the god in the minds of the Dongling Sword Cultivators.

It used to be, and it is even more so now.

He appeared in the sky, as if it was a bright sunshine, bringing hope and light to the cultivators.

Cheng Zhaozhao opened his eyes and saw such a scene.

The people around were all attracted by the Nine Swords Divine Monarch, and no one noticed that Cheng Zhaozhao had woken up.

Cheng Zhaozhao wanted to get up, but suddenly glanced at the telescope that was thrown on the side.

She reached out to take it and pulled Shao Jie to take her hand.

"Zhaozhao, Zhaozhao, you can be considered awake!" Shao Jie turned around, cried with joy, and hugged Cheng Zhaozhao.

Liu Fatzi, Mu Shengxun, Shao Feng and Jia Luomeng were all greatly relieved.

Cheng Zhaozhao was hugged by Shao Jie, and reached out to the teleportation mirror: "Xiaojie, you let go of me first." ”

Shao Jie hurriedly let go: "Are you uncomfortable?"

Cheng Zhaozhao shook his head: "I'm fine." ”

"Zhaozhao, you see that's Shizun. Shao Feng said.

Cheng Zhaozhao nodded: "I know." ”

Shao Feng was slightly stunned, and reacted: "Is it because of you that Shizun is here!"

"How is it possible? The Nine Swords Divine Monarch is an immortal who has ascended to the upper realm, Zhao Zhaomo will only ...... if he has ascended through the tribulation" Liu Fatzi paused as he spoke, and suddenly looked at Cheng Zhaozhao with wide eyes: "You shouldn't really go to the upper realm, right?"