"Master, the disciple is in trouble. ”

The Purple Hell Immortal Venerable began his retreat two months ago, preparing to refine a divine sword.

Seeing that in another five or six days, the divine iron will be able to break out of the furnace and turn into a divine sword. At this time, he suddenly heard the eldest apprentice Zhao Wen and Shen Nian transmitting a voice for help, and he couldn't help but feel anxious.

The Purple Prison Immortal Venerable hurriedly released his divine thoughts, enveloping the entire ghost city of the mound, and instantly saw the black giant python at the foot of the mountain, as well as Xiao Yi who seemed to be a little bit in front of the giant python.

"Well, Xiao Yi from Xiaoyao Villa, why did Xiao Yi come to the Nine Shadows Mansion, and he also fought with my big apprentice!" When the Purple Prison Immortal Venerable saw Xiao Yi, he was secretly shocked in his heart.

The Purple Prison Immortal Venerable is the master of the Western Ghost Emperor Zhao Wenhe, when Zhao Wenhe offended the Ziwei Emperor because of his fairness and selflessness, the Ziwei Emperor wanted to suppress Zhao Wenhe, but was stopped by the Purple Prison Immortal Venerable.

The Jade Emperor wanted to use Zhao Wenhe to envelop the quasi-saint of the Purple Prison Immortal, and Zhao Wenhe's selfless surname also won his trust. Therefore, he not only persuaded Emperor Ziwei, but also named Zhao Wenhe as the Western Ghost Emperor, in charge of the ghost city of the mound, and managed the immortal Dao in the six reincarnations.

Although the Purple Prison Immortal Venerable was not conceived in chaos, and his background was not as good as Hongjun, Lu Press, Zhen Yuanzi and others, it was also the first ray of purple divine light that appeared between heaven and earth when Hongmeng was broken.

The purple divine light continued to fall from the thirty-six layers of heaven, passed through the thirty-six layers of heaven, fell straight to the desolate land, and then passed through the earth, fell into the Nine Shades, and finally transformed into a true person in the Purple Prison.

Because he had a set of swordsmanship hidden in his mind, the Purple Prison True Man who turned out collected hundreds of kinds of divine iron in the Nine Shadows and forged a divine sword. Since then, he has traveled with a sword, traveled all over the three mountains and five mountains, floated across the five lakes and four seas, traveled all over the Three Realms, and killed countless evil beasts. After coming back from listening to the sermon in the Purple Night Palace, he retreated for 10,000 years, and finally became a quasi-saint, called the Purple Prison Immortal.

After endless years, the Purple Prison Immortal Venerable only accepted Zhao Wen and one apprentice, so he generally lived in the ghost city of Hatsukasa. It's just that another apprentice was accepted three months ago, so he will retreat to forge the sword, and prepare to give the new casting sword to the second apprentice.

When Buddhism attacked Xiaoyao Villa, the Purple Prison Immortal Venerable had not yet retreated, and at that time, he also sent his divine thoughts to the surroundings of Xiaoyao Villa, watching the development of things, and naturally recognized Xiao Yi.

However, two days ago, Xiao Yi almost suppressed the passage of the ancient Buddha who lit the lamp with a pedal on the rooftop, but the Purple Prison Immortal Venerable didn't know anything about it, so he wondered why Xiao Yi ran to the ghost town of Hatsuka, and also fought with his eldest disciple.

Looking at the furnace that was forging swords in the secret room, the Purple Prison Immortal Venerable had no choice but to shake his head helplessly, and with a pretense of his figure, he left the secret room and flew towards the foot of the mountain.

Xiao Yi moved his figure, sacrificed the spirit swallowing bag, and took away thousands of Yin soldiers from the black giant python at a time, and then collected thousands of Yin soldiers, and the nine giant pythons had not yet formed a nine-palace earth evil array, so Xiao Yi easily broke the formation.

The black python could no longer sustain it, and turned into a yin soldier all over the ground with a bang.

Without the protection of secret arts, Xiao Yi's Spirit Swallowing Bag was collected one by one, and tens of thousands of Yin soldiers disappeared at a time, scaring the remaining 60,000 Yin soldiers into chaos and chaos.

Xiao Yi also wanted to collect tens of thousands of more Yin soldiers as a basis, so that Zhao Wenhe promised to dismiss Qin Qiong and the others from Meng Po Tang.

But within the scope of the divine thought, a sword-shaped purple light suddenly shot out, and the sword-shaped purple light instantly crossed the sky and stabbed towards Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi hurriedly injected thirty percent of the mana in his body into the purple sand bowl, which increased the defense of the bowl's light and shadow several times.

Zheng!

The sword-shaped purple light pierced the light and shadow of the bowl, although it stabbed the light and shadow of the bowl violently, but it could not pierce the light and shadow, and only pushed Xiao Yi out of ten zhang away.

The sword-shaped purple light returned in vain, stopping above the head of the Purple Hell Immortal Venerable, and a purple divine sword appeared.

Looking at the slightly chubby man who was seven feet tall and wearing a purple robe, Xiao Yi smiled and said, "You are Zhao Wenhe's Master Purple Prison Immortal Venerable?"

Although the Purple Prison Immortal Venerable was a little annoyed with Xiao Yi in his heart, because Xiao Yi's arrival interrupted his sword-forging process. However, the Purple Prison Immortal Venerable knew Xiao Yi's 'glorious history', so while he was angry, he didn't want to have a grudge with Xiao Yi.

"Well, I am the Purple Prison Immortal Venerable, I was in retreat to forge swords before, and I didn't know that Master Xiao Zhuang had come to the ghost city of Hatsuka. If it is my apprentice who offends the owner of Xiao Zhuang, I hope that the owner of Xiao Zhuang will look at the thin face of the old man, and forget it. The Purple Hell Immortal Venerable also said with a smile.

Xiao Yi saw that the Purple Prison Immortal Venerable, who was also a sword immortal, was not as stubborn as Zhao Wenhe, so he remembered the words of the Central Ghost Emperor Zhou Qi, so he smiled and said: "The Purple Prison Daoist misunderstood, the Western Ghost Emperor did not offend me, but I asked him, but he was too stubborn."

The Purple Prison Immortal Venerable was stunned for a while at this time, as a master, he naturally knew his eldest apprentice very well. So he looked at Zhao Wenhe, but when he saw the unwavering gaze in Zhao Wenhe's eyes, he didn't know how to speak for a while.

Although the Purple Prison Immortal Venerable was Zhao Wenhe's master, he didn't want to force his apprentice.

Xiao Yi saw the change in the expressions of the Purple Prison Immortal Venerable's master and apprentice, he was very speechless, and said: "Zhao Wenhe, if it is in another fair background, your selflessness is indeed right, and it is also very convincing. But are the Three Realms a fair world in which we live?"

"This is a world where strength is respected, a world of the strong, and a world of saints! ”

As soon as Xiao Yi finished speaking, he threw out the rooftop.

The pedaling platform was under the guise of the air, and it became five hundred zhang high, like a crushing machine, pressing towards the body of the Purple Prison Immortal Venerable.

Although the Purple Prison Immortal Venerable was taken aback by Xiao Yi's actions, the movements in his hands did not slow down in the slightest, and the mana surged, urging the Purple Prison Divine Sword above his head with all his might, making the Purple Prison Divine Sword turn into a ten-zhang long giant sword.

The giant sword stabbed out suddenly at the flying rooftop, and with the cultivation of the Purple Hell Immortal Venerable, the natal divine sword that was urged with all his strength was an intermediate innate spirit treasure. In this case, the power of the divine sword was so great, even if Xiao Yi's trapezoidal spirit treasure was a top-level innate spirit treasure, the Purple Hell Immortal Venerable was sure to intercept it, or even repel it.

However, the suppressive power of the rooftop can even suppress the Pangea Continent for endless years, what a huge suppressive force it is!

The Purple Prison Immortal Venerable, who didn't know the power of stepping on the rooftop, suffered a big loss all of a sudden.

His natal divine sword turned into a purple light, and instantly stabbed on the rooftop, but the sword light on the divine sword looked a little pale under the terrifying suppressive power of the rooftop. Although he successfully stabbed the rooftop, he was suppressed by the rooftop and could no longer move, and the purple light on the divine sword dissipated, revealing the sword body of the purple prison divine sword.

Although the attack power of the sword immortal is strong, the natal sword of the sword immortal is almost equivalent to the surname of the sword immortal.

At this time, the Purple Prison Immortal Venerable's Natal Divine Sword was suppressed, and his body was in a pretense, and he almost stood unsteadily.

"Xiao Yi!" Purple Prison Immortal Venerable roared anxiously, even if the fat on his face was not a lot, but he trembled under the anger.

Zhao Wenhe, the Western Ghost Emperor, saw that Shizun's natal sword was suppressed by Xiao Yi with a magic weapon, and he didn't think about it, so he rushed to the rooftop with his sword.

Xiao Yi saw Zhao Wenhe's nervous appearance, although he was a little reluctant in his heart, but there was no softness in his hands, and the magic trick moved, and Zhao Wenhe was also suppressed in the air.

Looking at Zhao Wenhe, who was fixed in the air, Xiao Yi said coldly: "Do you know what the strong are now?"

"In the past, because you had a quasi-saint master, you didn't have to worry about being bullied, so you could still be iron-faced and selfless in this world where the strong were respected. ”

"But once someone can suppress even your master, can you still be selfless?" Xiao Yi didn't move on to the next step, but asked sentence by sentence.

Xiao Yi's words were like a silver needle, piercing straight into Zhao Wenhe's heart and pointing straight to his heart.

Zhao Wenhe, who was fixed in the air, was also at a loss for a while.

Xiao Yi didn't say much more, how firm the Dao heart of a Luo Heavenly Immortal was, let alone the Dao heart of a Sword Immortal.

Xiao Yi said that no matter how much he wanted, he could only tell him with facts and let him understand what it means to respect the strong. showed absolute strength to stimulate Zhao Wenhe's state of mind and make him wake up by himself.

The Purple Prison Immortal Venerable also saw Xiao Yi's thoughts, so he stopped struggling.

Xiao Yi took out two peaches and tasted them slowly, and the mana in his body was like pouring water, consuming it quickly. Fortunately, the Purple Prison Immortal Venerable was no longer struggling, otherwise even if Xiao Yi relied on taking the peach to recover his mana, he would not be able to last for three quarters of an hour.

Fortunately, the inner struggle didn't take much time, and Zhao Wenhe was already a very respectful person, he definitely didn't want to see his master being beaten into a waste by Xiao Yi because of him. After Zhao Wen and the Celestial Man fought for more than a quarter of an hour, they finally figured it out.

"Xiao Yi Daoyou, thank you for waking up, I will dispense with your Ding Yahuan's Meng Po soup, and try to let them be reincarnated in the best place. You just let my master go!" Zhao Wenhe finally backed down.

Xiao Yi smiled and said, "Hehe! It's good to figure it out, it's not your fault that the public is selfless, it's just that this environment can't tolerate you." Unless one day, you sit in that position, your selflessness will be useful. ”

While speaking, Xiao Yi retracted the roof and put Zhao Wenhe down. The Purple Prison Immortal Venerable also withdrew the Purple Prison Divine Sword.

"That position?" Zhao Wenhe, who had just landed, was stunned at first, but then he understood, and couldn't help shaking his head and said with a smile: "Xiao Yi Daoyou, let's go back to drinking!"

The Purple Prison Immortal Venerable also smiled and said: "That's right, I have to have a few drinks with Xiao Yiyou, even the Buddha dares to scold, enough ginger!"

Zhao Wenhe couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this: "Master, Xiao Yi also scolded the Buddha in person?"

Xiao Yi jumped into the air, flew towards the ghost town on the top of the mountain, and shouted to Zhao Wenhe: "Go! I'll take you to meet my twenty family members first." ”

(To be continued)