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In the blessed land of Jianshan, the ferocious sword intent finally dissipated.

Seeing the sword light ignoring Chi Ying's beheading, beheading the false immortal Chi Ying with one move and suppressing a strange existence Zhang Chunyi, everyone in Xijiange was a little dazed. It was an extremely powerful false immortal, not a pig Dog, although they all believed that Zhang Chunyi could defeat Chi Ying before, they never expected it to be so easy. In their opinion, the two sides will at least have to fight for a while. After all, strictly speaking, Zhang Chunyi is just a fake fairy.

At this moment, seeing Chi Ying's body divided into two, everyone in Xijiange had mixed feelings. They didn't know whether it was sadness or joy. Compared with the joy of being freed from the threat of death, they felt more sentimental at this time.

In any case, Chi Ying is also their fake fairy who washes Jiange, and they practice the same method. Seeing Chi Ying end up like this, they feel a little sad in their hearts. Of course, they are more through Chi Ying. Seeing himself, seeing the gap between ordinary people and those monsters, Chi Ying is like this, they are even worse.

They knew very well what Chi Ying had done for her cultivation, but they lost to Zhang Chunyi's supernatural powers after all kinds of calculations. If they were to practice hard for a lifetime, they might not be able to stop Zhang Chunyi's casual blow. This is the gap between people.

"Is there really a real fairy in this world?"

It was snowing in the sky, looking at the white clothes that were still better than the snow, the elder Xijiange couldn't help but exclaimed.

Hearing this, everyone was silent looking up at the figure in the sky. Only at this moment did they truly understand the true meaning of the reputation of Living True Immortal. At this point in time, although he is not a real fairy, he is better than a real fairy.

But at this time, looking at Zhang Chunyi who had returned, he calmed down a bit, and the master of Xijian Pavilion, Daoist Wenjian, went up to meet him.

"Thank you Daoist Zhang for washing the Jiange and eradicating the big demon for me."

The words were low, and the swordsman bowed down.

Seeing such a scene, the Xijiange monks who were still sober at this time bowed one after another. The past is over, and their identities and positions will never be the same from now on.

"Xianjiange has joined my Dao League, so I should support one or two."

His eyes fell on Daoist Asking Swordsman, Zhang Chunyi expressed his attitude, he had no intention of going back on his word.

Hearing this, Wenjian Daoren breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't get up.

"The Taoist Lord is very kind, I can't repay the Jiange by washing the sword pavilion. I want to dedicate this blessed land to the Taoist Lord. May my Daoist League flourish more and more!"

Bowing to the end, speaking sincerely, at this moment Wenjian Daoist seems to have truly regarded himself as a member of the Longevity Dao League.

Hearing this, the elders of Xijiange were very reluctant to give up. After all, this is a blessed place, but they clearly knew that this might be the best choice.

After all, there was a rift between Xijiange and Longhu Mountain. Although the culprit was already dead, it was not so easy to erase it. Perhaps Zhang Chunyi didn't care, but they had to consider it.

The most important thing is that with the fall of Chiying, Xijiange not only lost the false immortals, but even the monks of Chunyang, and the next Dayan Dynasty will inevitably swallow Qianjian Lake and the Dashun Dynasty with the support of Longhu Mountain. When it was the most chaotic time, Xijiange couldn't keep this blessed land. You must know that to really control a blessed land also requires strength, and Chunyang is just the bottom line.

Instead of continuing to consume the vitality of Xijiange because of this, it is better to dedicate it to Longhu Mountain in exchange for peace of mind.

"May my Daoist League prosper day by day!"

With thoughts turning in their hearts, everyone in Xijiange quickly adjusted their positions.

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Chunyi did not pretend to refuse, even if he could not ignore the value of a blessed land.

Seeing that Zhang Chunyi accepted this blessed land, everyone felt much more at ease.

After confirming their status, the cultivators of Xijiange began to help the disciples under their sect, and dealt with the first and last, but only Daoist Asking Swordsman was still by Zhang Chunyi's side.

"Do you know this thing?"

As he spoke, Zhang Chunyi manifested that banned black shadow.

Hearing this, he looked at the black shadow carefully, and Taoist Wenjian shook his head.

"I've never seen this black shadow before, but Chi Yingtai once had contact with a mysterious force, and the lineage inheritance of my Xijiange's control of the blessed land is suspected to come from the transaction between Chi Ying and this mysterious force. The black shadow is probably related to this mysterious force, but I don't know much about this force."

Recalling the past, with a slight frown, Ask the Swordsman gave a vague guess.

As the head of Xijian Pavilion, he was aware of some abnormal behaviors of Chi Ying, but it was only related to Chi Ying, the Supreme Elder, so he couldn't rush to pursue anything.

Hearing this, Zhang Chunyi was thoughtful.

This black shadow is not a flesh and blood creature, but more like some kind of magical creation. The most important thing is that when he just broke free from the shackles of Naihe Bridge, this black shadow revealed a kind of power that he was somewhat familiar with. Yin Mingtian's Duoxinhu felt it before, although it was different, but the essence was similar.

Coupled with the rhetoric of Taoist Wenjian and the relationship between Chi Ying and the fisherman, this black shadow is probably related to the underworld. After all, the reason why the fisherman went to Longhu Mountain was instigated by the underworld.

"Will there be a hell behind Chiying? If it is really a hell, then why do they want to take Chiying's soul back? Is there any use? Could it be related to reincarnation?"

His eyes fell on Heiying, and Zhang Chunyi's thoughts kept turning.

"It seems that the underworld has not stopped its actions in invisible places, and it really lingers."

Thinking of what happened in the past, Zhang Chunyi had some thoughts about the power of the underworld.

And at this moment, looking at Zhang Chunyi who was in deep thought, with a bit of struggle on his face, Taoist Wenjian finally spoke.

"Taoist, although Chi Ying has become a demon, she is the Supreme Elder of my Xijian Pavilion after all. I hope her body can stay in Xijian Pavilion and be buried in the Sword Tomb."

Looking at Zhang Chunyi, Wenjian Daoist expressed his request.

Hearing this, Zhang Chun glanced at the swordsman, and Zhang Chun nodded. This is not an excessive request, it is reasonable.

Seeing that Zhang Chunyi agreed, a smile appeared on Taoist Wenjian's face.

Not long after, with the cooperation of Xijiange, Zhang Chunyi began to return to Longhu Mountain with his harvest, and the secret key of Jianshan Fudi was refined at a shallow level. The most important thing is that he found something interesting in that black shadow's body, and he wanted to go back and study it carefully.

As for other things, people from Daomeng and Dayan Dynasty will naturally finish it.