"You...... Who are you? You actually abolished my Yuan Ying and cultivation. ”

The old voice of the black-robed monk came, and he was weak. Because Li Zhien spent his Yuan Ying and cultivation under his fingers, his Shou Yuan came early.

Originally, his cultivation in the Yuan Infant period could live for five hundred years, but if he lost his Yuan Infant and cultivation, he was almost like an ordinary mortal.

There are also births, old age, sickness and death, and the day when the longevity is approaching.

"No wonder I am, you did it to me. ”

Li Zhien looked innocent and spread his hands.

"You wait, my Lingyun Sect won't let you go. ”

After speaking, the black-robed monk bit the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and when his cultivation was not completely lost, he wrote the word "kill" in the air with blood.

The word "kill" went straight to Li Zhien, suspended above Li Zhien's head.

Then the black-robed monk closed his eyes and gradually lost his life.

"It's not good, Lingyun Sect's blood killing order. I didn't expect that it was the Lingyun Sect that was eyeing my Xianding faction, okay, okay, I must inform my senior uncle of the Xianding faction, and ask you Lingyun Sect to give an explanation. ”

Huang Renpu's face was gloomy, and then he said to Li Zhien.

"Li Daoyou, I'm really sorry to involve you. Please rest assured, after arriving in the national capital, I will ask my senior uncle to protect you from being harmed by the Lingyun Sect. ”

"Lingyun Sect, such a familiar name. ”

Li Zhien suddenly remembered that in the Sky Star Boundary, he fell into a deep sleep, and the soul body of the bird occupied the dove's nest.

In the memory of that soul body, it seems that he has a great enmity with the Lingyun Sect, and I don't know if it will be the Lingyun Sect of this Xiuzhen Star.

"It seems that you have to inquire carefully, maybe you can get some useful information through this Lingyun Sect. ”

According to the memory of that soul body, Li Zhien learned that it seemed that this Lingyun Sect had a slight relationship with the Blood Clothes Palace.

The thing of Lingyun Sect is an immortal weapon, and this immortal weapon Li Zhien is also very familiar with, it is the immortal sword that attacked the holy land of reincarnation.

To say that this Lingyun Sect is also very tough in the background, there are monks from the Mahayana period in the sect itself, and there are immortals who have ascended to the great world.

And this Immortal Sword was passed down from the Great World by that immortal through some means.

"Huang Daoyou, do you know where the Lingyun Sect's sect is located?"

Lee Ji-eun was a little impatient. He hoped to go to the underworld as soon as possible to find Chutian.

After all, more than a hundred years have passed, and I don't know if Chutian is still there.

However, even if there is only a little hope, Li Zhien has to go and see.

Another point, which is also the reason why Li Zhien wants to go to the underworld, is the desolate spirit who blocked a blow for him and died.

I don't know if the spirit of the desolate spirit will appear in the underworld. As Li Zhien's horizons became wider and wider, he could feel that the underworld should not be the real underworld, but it was definitely connected to the real underworld.

Because the underworld space he descended from was too fragile, it didn't look like a place where monks could be reincarnated.

All of this is like a mystery, waiting for Li Zhien to find the answer.

"Why do you ask this?"

Huang Renpu looked at Li Zhien in confusion.

"Of course, I went to Lingyun Sect to solve things, and there are still some things I want to ask to see if I can get an answer. ”

After Li Zhien finished speaking, he looked at Huang Renpu, hoping that the other party would tell him the route to Lingyun Sect.

"In this way, let's go to the national capital first, and after calling my senior uncle, how about going to Lingyun Sect together?"

Huang Renpu pondered for a moment and said tentatively.

"No, I'm enough. ”

Li Zhien didn't want to waste time, he alone could sweep through the Lingyun Sect.

"However, the Lingyun Sect has an ancestor of the Mahayana period in charge. ”

Huang Renpu said about the Mahayana period, with a worried face.

"Mahayana? Hehe, is that so?"

Li Zhien smiled, and then ran the cultivation.

I saw that the space around him exploded inch by inch, and an indescribable sense of oppression went straight to Huang Renpu.

Huang Renpu's face changed drastically, his whole body trembled, and he exclaimed in disbelief.

"Mahayana Ancestor. ”

Li Zhien put away the running cultivation, and the space gradually returned to normal, so he looked at Huang Renpu and nodded.

Huang Renpu couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. I didn't expect the other party to be a monk in the Mahayana period, but fortunately I didn't attack the other party at the beginning, otherwise, I don't know how he died.

Then, Huang Renpu came back to his senses and said to Li Zhien, even the title has changed.

"But with only one senior, it is impossible to face a sect, so it is better to call Uncle Master. ”

Although Li Zhien has the cultivation of the Mahayana period, if he wants to face the Lingyun Sect alone, Huang Renpu is still not very optimistic, and insists on calling his uncle.

"You tell me where the Lingyun Sect is first, and then you go to the national capital to inform your senior uncle?"

Li Zhien pondered for a moment and proposed the best of both worlds.

"This is the best, but seniors should be very careful, don't gather in places with many monks, your blood killing order is too conspicuous, even if you have the cultivation of the Mahayana period, it is better to be careful. ”

Huang Renpu nodded, and then pointed out the direction where Lingyun Sect was heading.

Li Zhien nodded, the silver light flashed under his feet, and his body disappeared in place.

"It's such a fast speed, and it deserves to be the ancestor of the Mahayana period. ”

Huang Renpu said in amazement, and then ran his cultivation, and quickly walked towards the capital of Zhao Guoguo.

......

The Lingyun Sect settled on a steep and majestic mountain.

This is the address chosen by the founding patriarch of the Lingyun Sect, and the reason why it is called the Lingyun Sect is that it has the meaning of being at the top of the Lingyun Sect and seeing the mountains at a glance.

Li Zhien stood at the foot of the mountain, looking at a palace on the top of the mountain.

Looking closely, Li Zhien could see the three gilded characters "Lingyun Sect" written on the top of the palace.

No longer hesitating, Li Zhien stepped on his feet, his body rose to the sky, and went straight to the palace on the top of the mountain.

"Huh"

"Hah"

"Huh"

At this time, there were thousands of disciples of the Lingyun Sect who were practicing the swordsmanship handed down by the Lingyun Sect on the square.

The earth-shattering roar echoed at the summit, making people's ears buzz.

Li Zhien stood high in the air, watching this scene, silent, thinking about how to get the information he wanted through Lingyun Sect.

"Who?"

A loud shout came, overpowering the roars of the disciples who cultivated swordsmanship, and they all stopped their movements and looked towards the outside of the Lingyun Sect.

I saw that outside the Lingyun Sect, there was a young man in a black robe with a beautiful face standing tall in the sky.

"Whew. ”

The wind was howling, and an old man with an old face and purple clothes flew out from within the Lingyun Sect.

The old man's cultivation was stimulated, and his clothes were hunting.

From the breath, Li Zhien could feel that the other party had the cultivation of the god transformation period. Li Zhien also doesn't pay attention to this point of cultivation, and he only needs a finger to deal with him.

"How daring, you dare to kill the core disciple of my Lingyun Sect. ”

The old man's face was angry, and he looked at the blood killing order above Li Zhien's head, and let out a loud shout.

Li Zhien was stunned for a moment, and then remembered the bloody killing order above his head.

Patronizing to get the information they want, but ignoring it.

"No way, who asked your disciple to make a move on me, I am a person who respects me, I respect people, and if you dare to make a move on me, I will not show mercy. ”

Li Zhien did not show weakness and said slowly.

"Since that's the case, then you can give my disciples of the Lingyun Sect a burial. ”

After the old man finished speaking, he spread his hands and cultivated to run. I saw the thousands of three-foot long swords in the hands of those swordsmanship cultivators.

Then they all rose into the sky, floating in front of the old man, the tip of the sword in the direction of Li Zhien, exuding a fierce killing intent.

"Go. ”

The old man pointed at Li Zhien with his right hand, and the thousands of long swords floating in front of him trembled, and then went straight to Li Zhien at an extremely fast speed.

The body of the sword is white, exuding a monstrous cold aura, which makes people's hearts chill.

Li Zhien looked at the long sword that was about to reach him, and then the prototype of the world in his chest slowly spread out, enveloping him within a radius of 100 meters.

"Definitely. ”

With a soft shout and a word, thousands of long swords stopped in mid-air.

"Crushed. ”

With another soft shout, thousands of long swords immediately shattered, turning into fragments and slowly falling.

"How come? What kind of means is this, just say it?"

The old man muttered to himself, incredulous. The other party only said two words, and his almost full force hit didn't even get close to the opponent's body.

With a solemn face, the old man looked at Li Zhien and said in a deep voice.

"Who are you?"

"You don't care who I am, tell your sect master to come out. ”

Li Zhien's tone did not contain the slightest emotion, and said lightly.

"Wait. ”

Seeing that he couldn't clean up the other party, the old man could only tell upwards, hoping that the high-level of the sect could see the other party's heels.

In the main hall of the Sect Master of the Lingyun Sect, the Sect Master Ling Yunzi sat cross-legged on it, closing his eyes and absorbing the aura in the spirit stone in his hand.

The moment the old man walked into the main hall, Ling Yunzong opened his eyes and said lightly.

"Qingyunzi, you're not urging your disciples to cultivate, you came to this seat, but you have something important?"

Qingyunzi is the name of the old man.

I saw Qing Yunzi respectfully saluting Ling Yunzi. Then he told what happened outside the Lingyun Sect.

"Oh? ”

Hearing what happened, Ling Yunzi became interested and continued.

"Since people want to see me by name, I can't say anything if I don't go to see it. ”

After speaking, Ling Yunzi stood up, his body flashed, and disappeared into the main hall as green smoke.

"He Fang Daoyou wants to see this seat. ”

Soon, Ling Yunzi came outside the Lingyun Sect, and before anyone arrived, the voice came first.

Li Zhien looked around, and saw a monk wearing a gorgeous white brocade robe, with a white face and gray hair, stepping into the air.

From the other party's breath, Li Zhien felt that the other party's cultivation was around the beginning of the Mahayana period.

When Li Zhien's eyes were fixed on the other party's face, an inexplicable emotion suddenly came from the depths of his soul.

This emotion was mixed with monstrous hatred, which made Li Zhien's eyes red.

"Hmm? What's going on. ”

Li Zhien suppressed his hatred and was puzzled.

Then he closed his eyes and began to investigate the source of the hatred. Soon, Li Zhien knew why there was hatred.

It turned out that the soul body that fused with himself and Ling Yunzi of the Lingyun Sect had a common enmity.

The soul body in his body, named Huangquan Old Ancestor, belonged to the Demon Sect monk, and this Ling Yunzi thought that he was a righteous path monk.