Yan Zhen looked up at the Holy Lord of the Nine Palaces, stretched out his hand, and the flying sword locked it away.

To be honest, the owner of this holy place has no great enmity with him.

When Shangguan Bixia came to the Nine Palaces Holy Land back then, she should have been mentally prepared to dedicate herself. Qiluo Palace is from Qiluo Palace, she should be very clear about the rules of Qiluo Palace, and no one forced her to come back.

The cause of the past, the effect of today!

The disciples of the Qiluo Hall were bullied and couldn't complain about others, and they jumped into the fire pit when they knew that there was a fire, so did they blame the person who set the fire?

Yan Zhen really didn't plan to make a big deal out of it, but the disciples of the Nine Palaces Holy Land really didn't give him face, and the entire Holy Land connived at such a cultivation atmosphere, and he naturally had to take care of it if he couldn't get used to it.

After all, he was also entrusted by Emperor Xia with the important task of overseeing Kyushu. With this task in his body, he also has the confidence to "shoot when he should act", and if he is not satisfied, he will do it, and it is a big deal to destroy these super forces and return them all to the command of the imperial court.

Emperor Xia has long had this meaning, but he has been too lazy to do it.

"If you run into me, you will be unlucky!" Yan Zhen pouted, those who are not enlightened should let them recognize themselves first.

He used a "first-line swimming dragon", and the empty sword turned into a silver-armored dragon, the sword roared like a dragon, and the silver light poured out, as fast as lightning.

The Holy Lord of the Nine Palaces only felt a flower in front of him, and he lost the arm that was holding the dragon's head and golden crutch.

However, the strange thing was that she seemed to be unconscious, she just stepped forward with brisk steps, and a ray of dark golden light seemed to be summoned by her, rising into the air from the cracked crack of Jiugong Mountain, turning into a wheel of light guarding her behind.

The arm that had been severed by the flying sword also immediately flew back to her side, combined with the bowl-sized scar on her shoulder, and in the blink of an eye, it was intact, as if the wound caused by the sword light had never existed for her.

Yan Zhen faintly felt that this scene was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't recall it for a while, what was going on.

"Since you can't die, you can have a few more swords!" Yan Zhen used the same sword move, and the empty sword roared, and it continued to spin around the body of the Nine Palace Holy Lord, as agile as a dancing butterfly.

"Plop!

The expression of the Holy Lord of the Nine Palaces changed slightly, and the scars on his body were mottled, and there were dozens of piercing wounds, and there were countless other wounds.

The injury was still recovering quickly, she raised her dragon head golden cane and struck a blow towards Yan Zhen, and a vast energy gathered in mid-air, like the right hand of the demon, pierced through Tianyu and shot towards Yan Zhen.

Everyone in front of the Yuantian Palace had shocked expressions, they had never seen such an earth-shattering power of the Holy Lord. Recovering from his injuries in an instant, and using such a powerful move in a single thought, this is simply a true immortal!

Many disciples of the Nine Palaces Holy Land knelt down in the direction of Liuhua Palace and worshiped reverently. They were all proud to be disciples of the Nine Palaces Holy Land.

As for Qingyurao, Qiu Hexiang and others, their faces were pale, and in the face of this force, they only felt that they were as powerless as a grass in the storm, and they couldn't even give birth to the slightest belief in confrontation.

Yan Zhen frowned, this energy can get a glimpse of the will, but he is not afraid of the suppression of the true immortal's will now.

"Something interesting!" Yan Zhen looked at the Nine Palace Holy Lord, a great avenue storm hung in front of him, blocking the vast energy, and muttered thoughtfully, "Could it be a living True Immortal clone cultivation?"

It's not impossible!

After all, after the immortals of the Yuan God Realm possessed the Yuan Shen, they could separate the incarnations outside the body.

If the primordial god is not destroyed, this immortal will not die.

Like a swallow mark, one soul is divided into ten thoughts. When the time comes, after he steps into the Yuan Shen Realm and becomes an immortal, he can divide ten incarnations. If these ten avatars don't die, he can live forever.

Yan Zhen stepped on his feet and rose into the air, overlooking the Jiugong Mountain below. The secret was in the cracks in the mountain, and his eyes sparkled as if he had glimpsed a treasure.

It has always been rumored that there are three immortals in the Great Xia King Realm.

Two of them, Yan Zhen has already seen.

One is the Qingqian Fairy, who is the guardian of the Great Xia King Realm and the guardian of the Great Xia Dynasty. She took good care of both Yan Zhen and Lin Yi.

The other is Huang Xiao Immortal, who also has a deep relationship with Yan Zhen and Lin Yi. Before the two left their hometown, Huang Xiaoxian recognized Lin Yi as the "eldest sister", and successfully conveyed Lin Yi's concept to Yan Zhen, paving the way for the two to get acquainted.

However, the third immortal had never appeared, and even Yan Zhen doubted that there was no such third immortal in the Great Xia King Realm. But now, he seems to see some clues.

This third immortal has never appeared, perhaps because he has fallen into a deep sleep, after all, it is possible for an immortal to sleep and the vicissitudes of life, and she only leaves an out-of-body incarnation to walk in the world, so that she will not delay her cultivation.

"Go down and see, the time has come to reveal the miracle. Yan Zhen smiled slightly, a little excited in his heart.

Being able to find this third immortal made him feel as if he had found a treasure, and it was a lot of fun.

"Holy Lord of the Nine Palaces, let's go to the mountains to discuss!" Yan Ji turned into a wisp of sword light and rushed straight down the mountain, and the brilliant sword light shot into the Nine Palace Mountains like a ray of heavenly light, making the crack even more huge.

The Holy Lord of the Nine Palaces looked indifferent, her secret was about to be known, so she naturally couldn't be happy.

"Troublesome boy!" she snorted, and turned into a black light into the mountain.

Yan Zhen burrowed into the mountain, and looked at a secret room hidden in the mountain with a smile, which was probably the place where the true immortal slept.

It's really interesting! I just don't know what kind of animal that real fairy is, and it likes to sleep.

"Boy, wake me up, are you happy?" The Nine Palaces Holy Lord's face was gloomy, this kind of situation was not what she wanted to see.

She doesn't like to be disturbed by others, but she is still woken up today, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to sleep in the future.

"Sister, don't worry! I won't tell anyone. Yan Zhen smiled embarrassedly, disturbing a true immortal to sleep, if he didn't do it, it would cause a dispute.

He didn't want to have nothing to do, and it would be better if he had another fight with a true immortal, and he could calm things down.

"Hmph!" the Nine Palace Holy Lord snorted coldly and said in a deep voice, "Since you know the secret, you have to compensate me." I don't have high requirements, in the future, you will guard the Nine Palaces Holy Land for me, and I can't let it be destroyed. ”

"Haha, it's a trifle!" Yan Zhen nodded, it was indeed not a difficult task for him.

It won't be long before he will clear the demons, and then the Great Xia King Realm will be safe, and as long as the Nine Palaces Holy Land doesn't do it himself and causes civil strife, it should be able to be passed on for a long time.

"I'll first set up an immortal-level array for the Nine Palaces Holy Land. Yan Zhen smiled.