Chapter 22: Surprise

Zhongli's body was torn apart by the fierce sword aura, and a blue storage bag and a fist-sized golden bead fell. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At the same time, the blue-purple flying sword and black iron bowl that had lost their owner also suddenly lost their spirituality.

"Whew!"

Lin Boying breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the falling blue-purple flying sword, walked towards the sword Qingyu, and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect the master of the Jindan period to be so powerful, just one of his flying swords made me helpless!"

"Amitabha!"

Master Xing Nian also came out of trouble, holding a black iron bowl in his hand, but his face was slightly pale!

"Master Lin, Xingnian Master, are you all right!"

Jian Qingyu's face was also quite pale.

In that spirit array before, the blood loss of Shura in his body was serious, so he took the opportunity to break the formation by chance and killed that Zhongli with lightning speed, otherwise, even if he could break out of the formation, in the face of Zhongli's endless means, he would definitely be defeated!

"We're fine!"

Lin Boying shook his head, looked at the teleportation array stone platform, and said in a deep voice: "Let's quickly destroy the teleportation array, if there is another ......"

However, before he finished speaking, his complexion changed slightly, and at this moment, a white light lit up again on the teleportation circle, exactly the same as before Zhongli appeared just now.

Obviously, this is another cultivator realm master who is about to teleport over!

"Quick! Qingyu, quickly take down the twelve teleportation gold beads!"

Master Xingnian said.

Jian Qingyu's gaze fell on the twelve golden beads embedded in the stone platform, and her figure flashed, and she appeared next to the teleportation circle.

"Up!"

The Skyfall Divine Sword picked up one of the teleportation gold beads, and Jian Qingyu let out a low shout, and suddenly exerted force, and a teleportation gold bead was slowly pried out.

Suddenly, the white light in the teleportation circle trembled, and shallow cracks appeared in the grooves where the teleportation gold beads had been lost.

"Up!"

"Up!"

Two more teleportation gold beads were pried out one after another, and the cracks on the stone platform of the teleportation array gradually spread, and the white light fluctuated violently, and even the orange figure that gradually appeared was blurred again.

"...... Start"

As the seventh teleportation bead was pried out, the white light quickly weakened, and the orange figure seemed to be in great pain, holding its head in both hands, and roared silently, and then the figure suddenly dissipated!

"Up!"

When the eighth teleportation gold bead was pried out, the light of the teleportation circle dissipated instantly, and the stone platform was already covered with this crack, the twelve grooves were all shattered, and the remaining four teleportation gold beads also rolled down on their own.

With his left hand, he grabbed the four teleportation gold beads in his hand, and Jian Qingyu turned around and stabbed the center of the teleportation stone platform with a sword!

"Bell!"

To Jian Qingyu's surprise, Jian Qingyu's sword, which was enough to open the mountain and cut off the river, failed to damage the shattered stone platform in the slightest!

"Qingyu, wait, you and I can't help this teleportation array!"

Master Xingnian stepped forward and smiled.

"Then if there are still people who want to repair this teleportation circle in the future, wouldn't it be a big hidden danger?"

Jian Qingyu frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice.

"You don't have to worry about that!"

Master Xingnian smiled and said: "The stone platform for building the teleportation circle and the teleportation gold beads are both extraordinary things, extremely precious, these twelve teleportation gold beads are the Daomen spent 100,000 years of painstaking efforts to find in the Shura Pagoda, you keep them, no one can activate the teleportation array again!"

"Hmm!"

Jian Qingyu frowned and pondered for a moment, nodded slightly, and put the twelve teleportation gold beads into the Qinglan ring.

Since the stone platform of this teleportation circle cannot be destroyed, for the sake of now, there is only such a plan!

"Qingyu, this is the scabbard of the Skyfall Divine Sword!"

Lin Boying stepped forward, handed over the blue-black scabbard, and smiled.

"Hmm!"

Jian Qingyu took the scabbard with a smile and put the Skyfall Divine Sword into the sheath, losing behind him.

"Brother Qingyu!"

Lin Qiongling's voice came suddenly.

Jian Qingyu turned his head to look, and Lin Caicheng, Lin Qiongling, Xing Chenghao, and Jieyi were already walking quickly.

Behind them, some of the people were amazed, some were frightened, some were reverent and joyful, each with different expressions, some were happy and some were sad!

"Hmm!"

Jian Qingyu retracted his gaze, nodded with a smile, and said, "Uncle Lin Shi, Miss Ling'er, Brother Shenhao, Senior Brother Quit Anger!"

Then he looked at everyone, his face gradually became serious, and he said in a deep voice: "Daomen, Xuannu Ice Palace and Sword Casting City will trouble you, I will retreat here for a few days, if there is any obstacle, please also ask Master Lin and Xingnian Master Ancestor to help and stabilize Kyushu as soon as possible!"

Jian Qingyu's voice was not concealed in the slightest, and it clearly reached everyone's ears, and suddenly their faces changed greatly.

Everyone knows that the Kyushu Continent is going to be stormy again!

"Hmm!"

Lin Caicheng and the others also looked serious, nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, we know what to do!"

"Qingyu, you can rest assured that you can retreat, there are two of us old guys watching in Kyushu!"

Lin Boying also glanced at everyone lightly, smiled and nodded.

"Hmm!"

Jian Qingyu nodded, walked quickly to Yun Qingyang's side, picked up her body, and disappeared in a flash!

......

Flying flocculent peak, flowers like flocculent, flying flowers like snow.

In the midst of thousands of flowers, a low tomb is located in it, and the tombstone is engraved with "The tomb of Yunqingyang, the sword is green and jade".

In front of the tombstone, Jian Qingyu sat cross-legged, and the rich aura of heaven and earth formed a strong wind around his body, rolling up countless petals, flying endlessly!

Gradually, the strong wind dissipated, the flying flowers fell, Jian Qingyu slowly opened his eyes, smiled and looked at Lin Boying and the others who had appeared in front of him, and then looked at the old man who was sitting on a wicker chair and was carried by four strong men with a little doubt.

Lin Boying, Master Xingnian, Lin Caicheng and Lin Qiongling all showed excitement, and the old man sitting on the rattan chair was even more excited, holding the armrests of the rattan chair tightly with both hands, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Daddy?"

Jian Qingyu looked at the old man with some surprise, his figure flashed, and he quickly greeted him.

Although in his memory, the impression of his father Jian Zhenming has long been blurred, and now Jian Zhenming's appearance is even older than his grandfather Jian Yuesheng twelve years ago, but the kind of intimacy that comes from the blood still makes Jian Qingyu recognize at a glance that this old man is the Jian Zhen who was tortured to death by Yun Su'er as Yun Su'er said!

Seeing Jian Qingyu's figure appear in front of him, Lin Boying and the others also stopped, and the four sturdy men also hurriedly put down the rattan chair and quickly bowed to the side, they were also four masters in the late stage of the grandmaster!

"Daddy!"

As soon as Jian Qingyu took a step, his figure had already appeared beside the rattan chair and squatted down.

"Jade ...... Yu'er!"

The tears in Jian Zhenming's eyes couldn't hold back any longer, rolling down, and his dry and cold hands touched Jian Qingyu's white hair and face, choking and unable to speak.

"Qingyu, Brother Zhenming was discovered by us in the Nine Xuanhan Domain, the forbidden land of the Xuannu Ice Palace, and he was originally imprisoned by Yun Su'er by the Xuanwu Pond!"

Lin Caicheng said slowly.

"Hmm!"

Jian Qingyu also wiped the tears from her eyes, looked at Lin Caicheng with a smile, and said, "Thank you Uncle Lin Shi!"

"You and I don't have to be polite!"

Lin Caicheng nodded, and then his eyes fell on Jian Zhen's legs, and said in a deep voice: "It's just that Brother Zhenming's legs have been broken, and the tendons and eight veins of the Qi Jing have been broken by Yun Su'er, and all these years in the Jiuxuan Cold Domain, my body has been eroded by the cold, I'm afraid it will be difficult to solve!"

"Amitabha!"

Master Xingnian also sighed lightly and said: "Zhenming is suffering from cold poison, or he can recuperate well and stabilize his injuries, but his cultivation is afraid that it has been abolished, and I and Old Master Lin have no countermeasures!"

"Nine Xuanxuan Cold Domain?"

Jian Qingyu's brows furrowed slightly, and then a flash of inspiration, his left hand flipped, and a jade box appeared in the palm of his hand, and said, "This is what I got in the Shura Pagoda, named Zhuji Dan!"

"Tsukidan!"

Master Xingnian was shocked when he heard this, and said, "But that one can help people gather the three flowers, the five qi dynasties, and cast the spirit of the Zhuji Dan in one fell swoop?"

"One pill can directly cast a spirit?"

Lin Qiongling couldn't help but exclaim.

Lin Caicheng also showed a look of shock, the power of just one pill exceeded the lifetime work of tens of millions of people, this kind of treasure was enough to make the continental swordsmen crazy!

"Hmm!"

Master Xingnian also exclaimed, and said with a smile: "With this Zhuji Dan, although it can't repair Zhenming's broken leg, its meridian cold poison will be easily removed, and it is not difficult to achieve the Spirit Casting Realm in one fell swoop!"

"No! I don't!"