Jiu Xian Dao Chief's question made Jiu Yin think about Gu Sheng in his heart, and Jiu Xian Dao Chang saw that his expression was a little wrong, and he wondered in his heart: "What's wrong?" Jiu Yin's face was ugly, and he sighed. On the side of the Five Great Sects, Wu Xingyun was proud and said to the others: "You don't have to worry, even if the immortals don't come, we can retreat safely." Lingjue Zen Master wondered: "Why is Master Wu so sure?" Wu Xingyun shook his head lightly and smiled: "Hehe, you will know when the time comes." He looked at Jiuyin in the distance, and was very proud in his heart, fortunately, he was delicate and found the flaws of the Wuwei Sword Sect, but these two guys, why haven't they come back for so long?

Seeing Jiuyin's complexion, Jiuxian Daoist seemed to understand a little, and he sighed: "Don't worry, he is not short-lived, my Taixi God will not be wrong......" Jiuxian Daoist's words were not finished, and among the five major sects opposite, Wu Xingyun jumped out again: "Jiuxian Daoist, I don't know if you calculated that you would become what you are today?" Master Wu Yuan, Jiuxian's Taixi God can't calculate his chance, but he can calculate your Wu Yuan Master. I have already calculated for you, the master of the Wu Yuan ordered the five ghosts to kill, and he was fierce, and he was afraid that he would die in less than three years, and there were no bones left, and the original spirit was not there; On the side of the Wuwei Sword Sect, everyone wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so they held back and endured it, so it was not hard. Only the ancestor of Nanjiadi had no scruples, laughing, he was extremely high, although Jiuxian Dao had grown into a soul immortal. His rank cannot be changed. "Jiuxian, you hexagram. It's really vicious, hahaha......" The old ancestor was very happy, and the Daoist of Jiuxian bowed slightly: "It is really based on the truth, this loyalty is contrary to the ear, and this is what it means." ”

Wu Xingyun almost jumped up angrily, and he rushed up to fight with the Nine Present Dao Chief, he thought that the people around him would definitely stop him. Unexpectedly, Lingjue Zen Master and a few people were hoping that someone would go up to test it, to see how powerful the Wuwei Sword Sect was now, although the Nine Present Dao Leader was a soul immortal, he didn't know the depths, and there was a person who went up to test it, just to provide a reference for everyone's plans later. Therefore, when Wu Xingyun rushed out of the ground, none of the other three people stopped him. Wu Xingyun stepped out in one step, and he had already arrived in the formation of the two armies, facing the head of the Nine Immortals. He didn't see any movement from the Nine Manifestations Dao Leader, he had already come from the camp of the Wuwei Sword Sect to Wu Xingyundi. Jiuxian Dao Chief's face was cold: "Didn't Poor Dao say it just now, within three years. Surely he will die in Huangquan!" Wu Xingyun panicked in his heart, and hurriedly shouted: "You, don't, don't, don't come here......" As soon as he was nervous, he actually spoke and stammered! Zhu Wuzhao lost no time in shouting in the back: "Haha, Master Wu, I said that your stuttering problem has not been cured, look, you have committed it again!" The Wuwei Sword Sect laughed loudly, the five major sects were ashamed, and the Lingjue Zen Master regretted letting him out, his lethality to the enemy was limited, but the lethality to his own morale was extremely huge! Lingjue Zen Master calculated in his heart. Do you want to find a way to get him back?

Jiuxian Dao Chang smiled. He pointed to both sides: "You and I are in front of the two armies, and you won't let me pass." How can this battle be fought?" Jiuxian Daoist suddenly realized: "Jiuxian understands, we are monks, so let's see each other with magic weapons, magic tricks, and spirit runes." "No......" Before Wu Xingyun could shout, a flame suddenly appeared from behind him, and a yellow cinnabar spirit rune shot out of the flames, and the spirit rune seemed to be held by someone's hand, and quickly stuck to Wu Xingyun's back. Jiuxian Dao Chang smiled coldly: "Thunder Devouring!" Countless red lightning bolts shot out from the spirit rune in an instant, and the thick lightning clicked and swept away on Wu Xingyun's body, Wu Xingyun was shocked and trembled, making all kinds of funny and efficient postures, and everyone in the Wuwei Sword Sect laughed and was extremely happy. After the current, Wu Xingyun foamed at the mouth, his body swayed, and he couldn't hold on, he was defeated by the dragon fox and the sable one after another, although the injury was not deep, but it was not shallow, and he was tossed by a soul immortal like this, who could stand it? Jiuxian Dao Chang smiled: "Master Wu, what are you talking about?" Wu Xingyun had not yet recovered from the electric shock, and his facial muscles twitched occasionally, looking as if he was about to say something. The Nine Present Dao Leader listened attentively, as if he had heard something, and nodded: "I understand!" He stretched out his hand, and the spirit rune behind Wu Xingyun, the cinnabar mark on it, actually writhed like a living thing, and it was originally a thunder devouring talisman, but now it turned into an ice knife talisman! The Nine Present Dao Leader drank lightly: "Ice Blade!" In an instant, countless huge ice picks fell from the sky, crackling and smashing Wu Xingyun from the sky to the ground. The ice picks were still falling, piling up on the ground like a hill of ice, cold and biting, like knives scraping Wu Xingyun's flesh and bones little by little. Wu Xingyun was miserable, he was crushed under the iceberg, and he was already numb from the cold.

The pair of icebergs slowly melted, and Lingjue Zen Master also felt a little unbearable, he waved his hand, and made a stream of water, the water swirled around the iceberg, and the ground sank, forming a puddle. The icebergs in the puddles melt much faster. You can't roast it directly with fire, it's cold and warm at first, Wu Xingyun can't stand it. He slowly dissolved the iceberg with a stream of water, and it would not hurt Wu Xingyun. Lingjue Zen Master saluted the Jiuxian Dao Chief: "Jiuxian Dao Chief, you have to forgive people and spare people, this Wu Yuan Master, you will let him go." "Wu Xingyun is really embarrassed to go home today, not only lost to two young girls one after another, but also asked others to intercede on his behalf and let the enemy spare his life. But now Wu Xingyun doesn't know anything about all this. Lingjue Zen Master pleaded with Jiuxian Daoist, Jiuxian Daoist smiled: "Zen Master don't worry, he can't die, three years have not yet arrived, Poor Dao is just to keep his own gold-lettered signboard, and he will not break the hexagram by himself, and now kill him." But before you quit the Wuwei Sword Sect. He couldn't get out. Lingjue Zen Master saw that the stream of water released by himself below had also been frozen into ice lumps. This time it was self-defeating, and he was secretly sarcastic by the Daoist Master of Jiuxian, and the Lingjue Zen Master had a dull face and retreated in a gloomy manner.

Everyone in the Wuwei Sword Sect cheered in unison, and now they are in a good situation. Jiuyin felt that it was time to fight back. As he did, the shadow sword slowly slashed across his head. When pointing to the five major sects, the mutation arose again, and a strange light suddenly shrouded the head of the Nine Present Dao Chief, and in that light, the Nine Present Dao Leader looked extremely painful, and his entire body shrank into a ball. From the time the light enveloped the Nine Present Dao Chiefs to the time he shrank to the ground, but in a few snaps of his fingers, the Wuwei Sword Sect people were shocked, and secretly exclaimed that it was not good, the Nine Present Dao Elders were by no means a soft bone, and it was obvious that he was very painful in that light to make such a move in such a short period of time. And that light was obviously cut off even the sound, otherwise the screams of the Nine Present Dao Masters would have definitely come out. Jiuyin hurriedly flew over, and Nanjia's old ancestor shouted: "Don't go near that light!" But Jiuyin had already rushed forward desperately, only to hear a "bang", and sparks overflowed on that light. Jiu Yin screamed miserably and fell hundreds of feet away! Ren Shuanghan felt a great pain in his heart, and hurriedly flew over, hugged Jiu Yin's concerned voice and asked, "Brother Yin, how are you, are you okay?" Jiu Yin shook his head, wanting to say that it was okay, but before the words came out, a mouthful of blood had already overflowed. He coughed violently, and then coughed up a pile of black blood clots. Ren Shuanghan's eyes were red. Choked up and asked, "What's wrong with you, what's wrong with you." You don't want to be fine......" The others stood aside, and no one bothered them. Jiuyin calmed down for a long time, his face turned pale, and he smiled reluctantly: "Let it go...... Don't worry, I, no, nothing ......"

Between heaven and earth, a majestic voice echoed between the mountain peaks: "A mere soul immortal, dare to show off his might, shameless!" A golden light shot down, and a golden person Ying, wearing a towering golden crown, slowly walked down from the golden light. The immortal has sword eyebrows, a straight nose and a square mouth, and a Chinese face, with sharp edges and corners. "Welcome to the immortals!" Lingjue Zen Master knelt down with the people of the five major sects, and a big stone in his heart finally fell, and at the critical moment, the immortal finally arrived. The immortal looked at the pile of ice on the ground and snorted, "Useless things." He didn't even go to Wu Xingyun's rescue, and went straight to the sects that supported the Wuwei Sword Sect: "The Wuwei Sword Sect is a spy of the Demon Dao, hidden in the righteous path for a long time, and has only recently been discovered by this immortal, do you still want to help them?" His immortal power suddenly diverged, and everyone only felt that the pressure increased sharply, and soon they were sweating one by one! Facing the immortals whose strength was many times higher than theirs, under such a huge double pressure of spirit and body, the monks knelt down one by one, prostrate on the ground and did not dare to move.

Seeing this effect, Xian Qing nodded with great satisfaction: "Okay, since that's the case......" He was about to go on, when suddenly he seemed to sense something, and suddenly turned his head and looked at the southern sky. "Your Excellency. A voice familiar to the Wuwei Sword Sect came from there, and Gu Wuxi stepped on the auspicious clouds. Fu Qing frowned, and shouted angrily: "Okay, you Gu Wuxi, you dare to take advantage of your position to go to the lower realm privately, you are guilty!" "Uncle Shi!" The disciples of the Wuwei Sword Sect suddenly saw Gu Wuxi's heart was very excited, and even Jiuyin stood up. Gu Wuxi smiled at everyone, then turned around and saluted Fu Qing: "Lord Fu Qing has a good income, Gu Wuxi is certainly guilty, but Lord Fu Qing is one of the Nine Qing who sat down as the Northern Xuan Sage Immortal Emperor, can he escape punishment by going to the lower realm privately? If this matter is stabbed out, I am afraid that the Xuan Sage Immortal Emperor will not be able to protect you." Fu Qing was furious, pointed at Gu Wuxi and scolded: "The little Wuwei Sword Sect dares to threaten Benqing!" Gu Wuxi said without humility or arrogance: "Yes, my Wuwei Sword Sect has only entered the immortal realm for three thousand years, and the highest position is only eighteen Yin, which is far from your identity, otherwise there would be no situation today, but the precepts of the immortal realm have constraints on every immortal, regardless of whether they are high or low, and it seems that the punishment for those who are high is more severe." Fu Qing was annoyed, but Gu Wuxi said that the truth was true, the immortals in the immortal realm who were in a high position had generally entered the immortal realm for at least nine thousand years, and for such a long time, most of their previous sects had disappeared, and the only ones that existed in the world were also some strange small sects. In order to prevent these high-ranking immortals from helping their previous sects in the lower realm privately, the immortal realm's punishment for immortals above Jiuqing from the lower realm was even more severe, which made many immortals shudder. Therefore, although Fu Qing was very angry with Gu Wuxi, there was nothing he could do. He couldn't kill Gu Wuxi, Gu Wuxi's method of ascending was unique, and even attracted the attention of the immortal master, if such an immortal disappeared, sooner or later he would notice his head. Although the immortal lord didn't care about things, almost every immortal emperor told his subordinates not to provoke people who had an impression of the immortal lord. Although each Immortal Emperor did not explain the reason, from his solemn demeanor, everyone understood in their hearts that this was not a joke.

Fu Qing hated Gu Wuxi in his heart, and he had no choice but to pinch the handle in Gu Wuxi's hand, he was angry, and he didn't know who leaked the secret and let the people of the Wuwei Sword Sect know his whereabouts, and he was just blocked by Gu Wuxi, damn it! Go back and check it carefully! Fu Qing snorted coldly and said to Gu Wuxi: "Gu Wuxi, in the future in the fairy world, you have to be careful, Benqing will never let you go! I want to see if you Southern Zhaosheng Immortal Emperor will protect you!" Gu Wuxi smiled: " Lord Fuqing didn't need to warn Gu Wuxi, Gu Wuxi knew very well in his heart that my lord would not clash with the Northern Xuansheng Immortal Emperor for a small Wuwei Sword Sect. "Hmph, it's good if you understand, let's see you in the fairy world!"

As soon as the golden light in front of the secretary of the mansion was collected, he came and went without a trace, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Gu Wuxi let out a long sigh of relief, his heart was turbulent, and it was by no means as calm as it seemed on the surface. The people of the five major sects are like ashes, just like people waiting for death. Lingjue Zen Master whispered a mantra in his mouth, and first overtook it for himself. Gu Wuxi said to them: "If you don't leave, do you want me to send off guests from the Wuwei Sword Sect?" Lingjue Zen Master was shocked, opened his eyes and said, "You, are you willing to let us go?" Gu Wuxi sighed: "What's the use of killing you all? The dead people of the Wuwei Sword Sect cannot be resurrected." You go, you must be cautious in your words and deeds in the future, and you will not be used by others again!" he waved his hand lightly, and turned his head away from the people of the five major sects. Lingjue Zen Master had mixed feelings in his heart, guilt, regret, regret, embarrassment, and he didn't know what to say, so he could only give a little salute and hurry away with the people of the five major sects!