Xiao Yufeng shot out the letterhead in his hand as a hidden weapon, and then turned around and left without looking back, and when Li Jingxuan swept over the bamboo forest and climbed over the wall, Xiao Yufeng had disappeared into the vast darkness.

Xiao Yufeng walked like the wind, and pieces of buildings and pavilions swept under her feet, at this time, all the people in the Zoroastrian altar were attracted by Kong Chengzi and them, and there was an emptiness, Xiao Yufeng rushed out all the way unimpeded, without encountering any obstacles.

When she finally got out of the Zoroastrian altar, looked back, and found that Li Jingxuan did not chase it out, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, found a secluded place, took off the disguise technique on her body, and changed into night clothes again, she didn't go back to the inn, but went straight to the city gate.

She was going to take this opportunity to return to Anyang City and leave this place of right and wrong completely, and as for the Zoroastrian leader Li Jingxuan who received her letterhead, whether she could go to Red Leaf Mountain or not, it was beyond her control......

...... It was late at night in Red Leaf Mountain, and under the hazy moonlight, a group of people from the Star Picking Daoist were sitting cross-legged under the altar meditating, engrossed in cultivating the Wuji Death Mantra in their bodies, and as they exhaled and inhaled in unison, the colorful flames on the altar also flickered with their breathing, and a mysterious connection was established with the Wuji Life Mantra in their bodies.

As the Infinite Death Curse in their bodies grew, the flames on the flames became more and more intense......

Suddenly, the Star Picker sensed that someone was calling him, he couldn't help but open his eyes, puzzled for a moment, and then a hint of relief flashed on his face.

He quietly got up from the ground, broke away from the crowd, and walked towards the rainbow bridge alone......

After a while, he came to the front of the hall, pushed the door and walked in, Taixuan was sitting on the cloud bed, waiting for his arrival.

"Immortal Chief, do you have any orders to summon me down?" the Star Picking Daoist asked as he bowed on the ground.

"Come here......" Tai Xuan beckoned to the Star Picker.

The Star Picker got up from the ground full of doubts and walked lightly to Taixuan's side.

"There is something in the poor road that needs you to do. ”

"Although the immortal chief commanded, the little old man will not hesitate to go to the soup and the fire!"

"Huh...... Don't be so exaggerated......" Tai Xuan smiled and shook his head, "You can go down the mountain and catch the Zoroastrian leader for me and bring it to me, can you?" Tai Xuan asked with a smile.

"Ah, it's him...... No problem. The Star Picking Daoist nodded and agreed, they may still be the same masters before, it was a difficult thing for him to defeat Li Jingxuan, let alone catch him.

But now that he is no longer what he used to be, he has practiced the immortal methods in the Wuji Death Mantra, and the two of them are already very different, how can a mortal like Li Jingxuan resist it.

Being able to apply the results of his cultivation over the past few years to Li Jingxuan, an old enemy, for the first time, he was immediately very interested, and he was a little eager to try it at this moment.

"Immortal Chief, you just wait for the good news of the little old man......" As he spoke, the Star Picking Daoist was about to say goodbye and leave.

"If you don't leave in a hurry, let me give you a ride!" Tai Xuan stopped the Star Picking Daoist with a smile, called him to his side, stretched out his hand and gently pushed behind his back, and suddenly, a clear light wrapped in the Star Picking Daoist broke through the void and disappeared in place.

The star picking Dao man's body was light, and the stars immediately moved in front of him, and he couldn't help but exclaim, his eyes were dazzling, and he had already appeared in a strange place when he reappeared.

He looked around left and right, and found that he was in mid-air, and after the clear light escaped, he was still falling downward, looking condescendingly, and the figure under his feet suddenly became as small as an ant.

The Star Picking Daoist was immediately shocked, falling from a height of more than 100 zhang, if it was before, even if he was the cultivation of the Great Grandmaster, but after all, he was still flesh and blood, and if he fell like this, he would also fall into a puddle of flesh and mud, but fortunately, he was different from the past, he had already cultivated the immortal spell, how could he still be thrown to death.

Seeing that his thoughts turned, a ball of golden light flew out of his eyebrows and then lingered all over his body, and then the whole person fell like a feather, and fell silently for a while, extremely light.

Suddenly, he landed on the roof of a small building, in front of him was a spacious courtyard, the courtyard was brightly lit at this time, countless armor soldiers crowded the courtyard densely, and there was a space in the middle, and several figures he was very familiar with were fighting with people in the circle, and the swords and swords were shining continuously.

The Star Picking Daoist was wrapped in a ball of glittering golden light and fell in the dim night sky, causing great movement, except for a few who were fighting for their lives without time to distract, the rest of the people all looked towards the Star Picking Daoist.

For a time, the arrival of the Star Picking Daoist can be described as a lot of attention.

And his lifelong nemesis, Li Jingxuan, was standing quietly on the steps, looking up in the direction where he was.

The eyes of the two met in mid-air, and Li Jingxuan obviously recognized him, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

This also couldn't surprise him, after all, the golden light that lingered on the Star Picking Dao person had not yet dissipated, and this golden light vision simply shattered all his cognition in the first half of his life......

Li Jingxuan nodded on tiptoe, jumped up, and then jumped up a little more than three feet high, and suddenly came to the roof of the small building, and stood face to face with the star picker.

"Old Daoist of Star Picking, what kind of mystery are you doing?" he glanced up and down at the Star Picking Daoist, frowned and asked.

The Star Picking Daoist just woke up like a dream, just now he already knew where he was now, how could he not understand that Taixuan teleported him to the main altar of the Zoroastrian Sect in Lingzhou, thousands of miles away, in an instant.

The immortal shot was really omnipotent, he was in amazement all the time, and even forgot about his own brothers who were fighting with people on the ground......

Now, when he saw Li Jingxuan again, an inexplicable sense of superiority arose from his heart...... This great enemy, who was entangled with him in the past, is now just a chicken and a dog compared to him......

"Li Jingxuan, we meet again. The Star Picking Daoist smiled reservedly, and his attitude was a little condescending.

The corners of Li Jingxuan's eyes twitched, and he sneered, "Yes, we meet again, hum...... Do you know that in the days when you are away, your emperor has just become the soul of the head of this seat, and the Daxing Dynasty that you have maintained all your life will soon be crushed by the iron cavalry of this seat......

When this seat is destroyed, and you, the Heavenly Master of the former Imperial Seal, will probably come to an end......"

"Is it? It turns out that Your Majesty is already in Bintian?" the Star Picking Daoist muttered, but his tone was a little flat, as if he had heard the death of a kitten and a puppy, and he was unmoved by such a big event, which was unexpected by Li Jingxuan......

(End of chapter)