In the depths of the bright temple, there are bursts of divine light, and pieces of crystal jade plaques are placed on the high hall, engraved with the real names of the returning soul of the Xiaoyao Sect.

Bang!

The two main peak monks who were keeping vigil were napping together, and suddenly, on the high hall, a crystal jade talisman burst, and Yan Kun's real name jade plate shattered.

The two main peak monks were awakened, looking at the fragment of the jade plaque, the original lazy sleepiness seemed to be poured from the head by a basin of ice water, and the sleepiness was completely gone.

"It's... This is the real name of Yan Kun Zhenren...... Shattered ......"

The two monks could not hide their fear. Yan Kun, the youngest Soul Returning Grandmaster of the main peak guarding the Lost Sea, where the Chaos Sea was garrisoned by the Xiaoyao Sect, actually ...... It's fallen!

They let out a loud cry and rushed out of the temple one by one in panic, and many disciples were awakened, and they all looked at the broken jade plaques in the temple, and their faces turned from red to white......

When the bell rang, the entire Xiaoyao Sect suddenly panicked, and the elders of the peaks gathered at the main peak of the Xiaoyao Sect all night, and the East China Sea monks were shocked, but they didn't know why the Xiaoyao Sect was making a big move.

Lingxu Daoist sat quietly on the futon, his eyes were contemplative, as if he was thinking about something, and in his hand, there was a broken jade plaque.

It's only been a few years, and the three Soul Returning Grandmasters have died, and although the Xiaoyao Sect is the three sects of the East China Sea, thousands of years old, they can't afford to lose it like this.

"Yan Kun is not very old, and he has a good chance to impact the realm of the Law Phase, don't you want to die just after becoming enlightened, is it because God doesn't bless me from the Freedom Sect?"

The Peak Masters gathered together, all with heavy expressions, Yan Kun, the youngest Soul Returning Grandmaster of the Origin Independence Peak, fell inexplicably, making the Xiaoyao Sect monks sad in their hearts.

"There must be something strange about this matter, Yan Kun is calm, his cultivation is not low, even in the face of the same monk, even if he is invincible, he can escape, it will definitely not be like this, he will fall suddenly!"

Many elders had gloomy faces, this matter came too suddenly, and it was during the Donghai Dao Martial Arts Meeting, when the Xiaoyao Sect was most busy taking care of itself, which made people suspicious.

"He has suppressed the chaotic sea for many years, and nothing has gone wrong, could it be that something is wrong on the other side of the Lost Sea. ”

"The Lost Sea is the station of the Xiaoyao Sect in the chaotic sea, even Yan Kun has fallen, and the monks of the Xiaoyao Sect ......"

Even the resurrection of the soul will not escape, let alone those monks who have experienced in the lost sea.

The elders of the Xiaoyao Sect were silent one by one, and it was impossible to imagine the situation of countless monks in the Lost Sea.

"After all, I want to investigate, it coincides with the grand event of the East China Sea, and I can't leave this seat, everyone, who wants to go to the Lost Sea to investigate the fall of Yankun?" asked the Lingxu Daoist.

"I am willing to go to teach the real person. ”

This is an old grandmaster who has been hidden in the main peak and has been famous for a long time.

There was a flame path on his body, and when he opened his eyes, two clusters of extreme path fire flashed away.

Yan Kun is a monk of his lineage, he used to be his junior disciple, and the relationship is excellent, but this time the fall is sudden, which makes him unspeakably sad, and he hopes to go to the Lost Sea in person to find his true willingness.

"In this case, after you go back, appease the disciples of the various peaks, and be sure to panic and affect the East China Sea Asking Event. The Spirit Void Daoist said.

They all fled, but this night many monks were sleepless.

The news from the main peak of the Xiaoyao Sect shocked many monks, how long has it been since the Yi Dao people came with the bad news, and the Xiaoyao Sect has fallen another Soul Returning Sect Master, what a great loss.

Yun Ge and many Soul Returning Grandmasters returned to Heavenly Sword Peak and informed them of what had happened, and everyone seemed to have a dark cloud hanging over the heads of the Xiaoyao Sect monks, but it did not affect everyone's enthusiasm for the East China Sea Dao Huiwu.

Ning Shenzong and Chen Yu have entered the top four, and tomorrow they will face off against Ye Shatian and Feng Wu, two shocking battles, not to be missed.

Chen Yu returned to the Heavenly Sword Xiaozhu, tomorrow's opponent is Penglai Qi Immortal, a female cultivator known as the True Immortal in the previous life, absolutely extraordinary. From the beginning to the present, Feng Wu has only revealed a magical power, that is, the phoenix-headed fairy qin, which contains immortal patterns, is an extraordinary product, and it is likely to originate from the immortal world.

However, Chen Yu was very excited in his heart, he was an immortal, there must be a inheritance from the immortal world, and there was an immortal art, if he could rely on which immortal arts to fight and sharpen, the true dragon bloodline would be sublimated again, and his cultivation would be able to rise to an incredible realm.

He uses Feng Wu as a whetstone, and he is in a kind of extreme situation, and it is very difficult to take a step every time.

His physical body is strong, and the Dao Sea has opened up to an unknown extent, and only by fully developing the treasure trove of flesh and blood can he make his cultivation go to the next level.

At night, it is as quiet as a calm lake.

Several streams of light flashed, and the sound of breaking the air came from Heavenly Sword Peak. It was Yusheng Xiao and Fang Lin. They carried the spirit wine in their hands, followed by several swords behind them, and came to Dong'an Tianjian Xiaozhu.

"I said that he would stay at Heavenly Sword Peak and would not go anywhere. Fang Lin's voice came, as if he had won a bet with everyone, and his face was full of smiles.

Chen Yu walked out and saw Yusheng Xiao and the others, and said in surprise: "What's wrong with you." ”

Many of these swords traveled outside, and some even practiced kendo in retreat all year round, and it was difficult to get together, but they didn't expect to gather because the East China Sea asked about martial arts.

"Looking for you to drink tonight, cheer for you!" Fang Lin laughed, carrying a lot of spirit wine, there was a treasure light bursting out of the spirit wine, which belonged to his family, and he rarely took it out, but today he took it all, just to help the fun.

"Actually, it's not intentional, it's just that in the main peak of the Heavenly Sword, there is a master watching, it's not good to have a hangover all night, only you are clean here, so I came to you. ”

Yu Sheng Xiao said, most of his injuries are healed, Yuqing Ling Dan belongs to a furnace of treasure pills condensed by Lingxu Dao people, consuming heaven and earth elixir, warming and nourishing Dao Sea, for a superb elixir, the injury of Yu Sheng Xiao.

Everyone gathered down to the small courtyard of Tianjian Peak, sat on the ground, and gave birth to a bonfire, which was burned by a kind of spiritual wood, which could emit the breath of the Great Dao and refresh people's hearts.

Fang Lin took out the fine wine, poured wine for each sword, took out an ancient tripod from a sword, took out some demon beast meat from the jade talisman, mixed it together, put down some elixir, and lit a fire with spiritual wood to boil, and suddenly the entire Heavenly Sword Xiaozhu exuded a burst of strong fragrance.

The little turtle rushed out of Chen Yu's body, attracted by the breath and meat fragrance emanating from that elixir, saliva was flowing from the corner of his mouth, and a pair of mung bean eyes stared closely at the demon beast meat and elixir in the ancient ding.

When the meat was almost cooked, it couldn't help but climb onto the elixir cauldron, wanting to eat it secretly.

Laugh at!

A bolt of light slashed at it, sending its body flying.

It was Chen Yu who found out that this guy also came to participate and drove it away.

"It's really stingy, isn't it just a little bit of spirit beast meat......" It came out of a pile of ruins and looked at Chen Yu with a little disdain.

"Senior Brother Chen, you spirit beast seems to be very interesting. "Many people looked at the little turtle's expression, full of grief and disdain, which was very funny.

"Leave it alone. Chen Yu laughed, seeing the little turtle turn into a ray of light, and rushed into the depths of Tianjian Peak with a little anger, and he didn't know to go to the medicine garden that plagued the elder.

"Come on, come on, in order to celebrate Senior Brother Chen's entry into the semi-finals, let's do it!" Fang Lin laughed and asked everyone to raise their glasses.

Many Heavenly Sword Cultivators drank bitterly, holding the cooked demon beast meat in their hands, and took a big bite of it, splashing out a lot of spiritual liquid, forming a spiritual mist, which was swallowed by them in one gulp.

"Thank you, brothers. Chen Yu's face was red, he didn't use the Xuanhuang Dragon Qi to melt the spirit wine and began to get drunk.

He gulped down the demon beast meat, each piece of meat contained a majestic flesh and blood essence, many Heavenly Sword Cultivators ate a few pieces, kept spitting out mouthfuls of white spiritual energy, drank a few large cups of spiritual wine, and the whole stomach was propped up, and he couldn't eat it anymore.

The simmering of demon beast flesh and spirit medicine is a great supplement, which can be compared to the elixir, many monks have eaten a lot, and they can't hold it anymore, Chen Yu came to the edge of Gu Ding alone, swallowed the demon beast meat and elixir directly, and one after another the true spirit breath fell into his mouth, as if swallowed by a black hole, the Xuanhuang dragon gas turned into a dragon, swallowing all the true spirit breath, and gradually became stronger.

His appetite was very good, and when he saw everyone raising his glass, he couldn't eat it anymore, so he swallowed all the demon beast meat in one go, and his flesh exuded bursts of treasure light, as if he had condensed his flesh into a magic weapon.

"Senior Brother Chen, I doubt that you are the son of the true dragon. "Some Heavenly Sword Cultivators joked, because Chen Yu had too much appetite, he could definitely eat a whole demon beast in one meal.

He took away the flesh and blood treasure light, raised the wine glass, took the spirit wine from Fang Lin and poured it full, swallowed it in a big gulp, the corners of his mouth spread red glow, slightly drunk.

"Senior Brother Chen, in tomorrow's battle, although the outcome is unpredictable, I still wish you a victory!" a Heavenly Sword Sword raised his glass and cheered for Chen Yu.

"What Penglai is an immortal, all the suppression is!" Chen Yu spit out a mouthful of wine and said loudly, his face flushed, as if he was talking about wine.

"Hehe, suppress a Immortal Fairy, Senior Brother Chen, do you want to?"

"What's wrong with the crackdown? I still want to see her face hidden under the mist......

"Okay, good, if you can, it's best to give us the immortal to the Heavenly Sword Peak later, let's take a good look at ......"

This group of big men laughed strangely, and instigated the drunken Chen Yuqu Jiangdonghai Immortal Phoenix Dance to be captured and brought back to Tianjian Peak.

Behind them, a woman's jet-black hair cascaded vertically over her shoulders, her face slightly flushed, looking from afar.

Listening to the jokes of this group of men, I couldn't help but say angrily: "It's all a group of stinky men!"

She glanced at Chen Yu, let go of the skeleton, stroked her palms and laughed, indulged in drunkenness, and couldn't help but sigh faintly: "Only drunkenness can reveal your original appearance......

In the early morning of the second day, Chen Yu woke up from a hangover, and was carried to the side of the bed at some point, the little turtle pressed on his shoulder, heavy, drooling from the corners of his mouth, swallowing spiritual mist, and the taste of elixir at the corners of his mouth, he must have done a lot of immoral things last night.

Chen Yu threw it aside, refreshed, Xuanhuang Dragon Qi swept away his tiredness and stepped out.

The little turtle turned into a streamer, burrowed into his clothes, and asked, "I heard that you are fighting against a god immortal today, which is very powerful, take me over and capture her to study and study......

Chen Yu laughed and said: "Of course, ask who in the world is competing, I am the only one!