Chapter 707: The sect is left to you
The figure of Shu He Zhenjun seemed to be outlined by the light erupting from the sword.

Even though Du Youqian was being chased away by the Blood River Gourd and running around, he still couldn't help but have a melody in his heart: There was no trace of defense, you just appeared like this...

And his response was also very good.

The soul-crushing bell rings.

At the same time, his fingers opened and then clenched.

This grasp seemed to take away all the light in the sky, and the whole world darkened.

The bright light on the "Piaoxue" also twisted into his palm, and the perfect sword of Taibai Zhimiaozhenjun was easily broken.

The worst thing is that Taibai Zhimiao Zhenjun is not good at time and space. He heard the ringing of the bell at the same time he saw it.

Her soul seemed to be frozen at this moment, unable to think or move, and stopped involuntarily.

But soon, a small bell appeared next to her ear, "ding bell bell", as if the wind from nowhere and nowhere had unintentionally stirred the bell.

Du Youqian breathed a sigh of relief. She probably knew that Shu and Zhenjun had this method, and of course she had hidden the back-up plan.

The frozen soul regained its vitality again, and the sharp blade pulled out by Taibai Zhimiao Zhenjun's right hand burst out into a white light that was a hundred times more brilliant and purer than the light on the "Piaoxue" before.

That is the light that can pierce all darkness and illuminate the whole world!

The terrifying power contained in this lightsaber can definitely hurt the great power of Hedao!

For monks who are not up to par with the Tao, it can even be said to be a sure death.

Of course, Du Youqian cannot be killed.

The movement of any object takes time.

Even light, although it runs very fast, still takes time.

Therefore, although the distance between her and Shu He Zhenjun is very short, so short that it only takes a few millionths of an instant for light to arrive, it is not at the same time after all, there is a time difference.

This time difference, for a monk who is good at time and space, such as Du Youqian, can make these tens of thousands of seconds extremely long, preventing her attacks from falling on her for a long time, and even making her unable to hit her. Jump to a few moments ago, or a few moments later, to avoid this attack.

But for monks who are not good at time and space, such as Shu He, this sword can really kill him.

Du Youqian was looking forward to seeing Heaven's intervention.

But heaven did not interfere.

Shu He opened his palms and faced the nameless lightsaber.

There seemed to be a vortex in his palm, constantly absorbing light.

But if you look closely, you will see that it is not a whirlpool, but an indescribable mass of twisted black.

That is the end of all order and the beginning of everything.

Du Youqian's eyes widened uncontrollably.

It really feels like chaos!

So, Shu He really wants to follow the path of chaos?

Could it be that he was also practicing the "Tai Shang Cave True Nine Transformations and Nine Transformations Dancing Heavenly Sutra"?
This is possible. After all, Du Youqian originally discovered that the fragments of the "Three Turns of Dance" and "The Seven Turns of Dance", as well as the "Tai Shang Cave True Nine Turns and Nine Changes of Dance" were all found in Monan Holy Blood. Zong, maybe it was Shuhe who stayed behind.

What makes no sense is that the future Qingxu Tongxuan Guan Miao Zhenjun will obviously follow the path of time and space. That characteristic is too obvious. Why would Shuhe target Qingxu Tongxuan Guan Miao Zhenjun?

Du Youqian couldn't figure it out.

He didn't have time to think too much.

The sword of Taibai Zhimiao Zhenjun, which contained a lifetime of cultivation, hit the palm of Zhenjun Shuhe.

No, saying "cut in the palm" is still an incorrect description. To be precise, it was the chaos in the palm of Shu and Zhenjun that was struck.

Du Youqian was originally worried that Taibai Zhimiao Zhenjun would suffer a loss.

After all, he knows best how powerful the "Tai Shang Cave True Nine Transformations and Nine Transformations Dance Scripture" is.

But it was obvious that Taibai Zhimiao Zhenjun was not a vegetarian, and Shuhe's plan was thwarted several times, and he was forced to change his tactics. Even his precious external incarnation was lost. At this time, he was at the end of his fight.

There was no sound, no shock wave. Taibai Zhimiao Zhenjun's sword and hub and Zhenjun's palm were like a dramatic actor playing foil on the stage, colliding with each other without any power.

But Du Youqian could feel that at the intersection of sword and palm, the huge energy that could easily annihilate him made him tremble with fear.

But then again, this energy is indeed huge, but if you want to kill him, you have to hit him first.

Therefore, Du Youqian is not afraid of Shu He and Taibai Zhimiao Zhenjun.

After a breath, Shu He took the initiative to withdraw his palms and retreat, taking Zhonghun Zhong Yuan to escape.

As for the Dream-Smashing Knife, it probably suffered some damage when trying to trap Du Youqian, so he didn't use it again.

His escape speed was extremely fast. Du Youqian estimated that he could catch up with his teleportation powers, but he was not necessarily Shuhe's opponent, and he was also worried about being blocked by the way of heaven, so he simply stopped chasing him. "Taibai Zhimiao Zhenjun, are you okay?" Du Youqian continued to play the role of Chongxu Ling Yingchong and Zhenjun, and greeted Taibai Zhimiao Zhenjun politely.

"I've met fellow Taoist Chongxu, and I'd like to thank Bajing Jing for his help." Taibai Zhimiao Zhenjun also acted seriously.

Du Youqian saw her face turned pale and was a little concerned, "Fellow Taoist Taibai seems to be seriously injured."

Taibai Zhimiao Zhenjun smiled slightly, and that smile was thrilling, just like the cold plum blossoms blooming after the snow, facing the wind and frost.

Her eyes were also very bright. Although she was a little weak after being injured, she seemed to be in a good mood. "Shu and Zhenjun will not be injured less than me. Originally, he was only half a step away from joining the road, but today's battle , will delay his union for at least a thousand years, or even two thousand years."

Du Youqian thought to himself, what about you?
What price did you pay?

No wonder according to history, your Hedao failed...

I guess you were seriously injured in this battle, and then Shuhe took the lead in merging with you, and did something to you when you were merging with you.

This is the most reasonable guess.

Because he was playing the role of Chongxu Ling Yingchong and Zhenjun, he was not familiar with Taibai Zhimiao Zhenjun, so Du Youqian did not chat too much with her, only exchanged a few pleasantries and prepared to leave.

Taibai Zhimiao Zhenjun naturally wanted to pretend to keep him, but Du Youqian smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist, I think there are many things to do, and it is best not to delay the healing."

"Then I'll entertain fellow Taoists next time." Taibai Zhimiao Zhenjun didn't insist. He just sent a signal to the Wanfa Sect monks and Zhou Guo monks, asking them to come out quickly and attack the demon clan's coalition camp.

After Du Youqian also flew away, he changed back to the identity of Wuzhen Yinfa Zhenjun, joined the team of Wanfa Sect monks, and beat up the fallen dogs.

To be honest, there are still more than a dozen fifth-level demon kings on the demon clan, and there are only eight transformation gods on the human clan. Among them are Princess Mingjing, who is too injured and cannot use her hands, and who can only exert half of her power. Pingsheng Zhenjun, who has the power to transform into gods.

However, the two sixth-level demon kings had fled, and only she and Du Youqian knew that Lord Taibai Zhimiaozhen was seriously injured and could not take action.

When those fifth-level demon emperors saw Lord Taibai Zhimiao patrolling in mid-air with a sword in hand, showing off his power but not showing off, they all became frightened and ran away in panic.

Wouldn't this turn into beating up a drowned dog?

Du Youqian didn't care about anything else, he just chased the iron-eating beast Demon King, constantly harassing him with his magical powers and flying swords.

No matter how thick-skinned and thick-skinned the iron-eating beast Hanhan is, he can't stand such a torment and turns around to fight.

Du Youqian did not fight it head-on, but only bullied those third- and fourth-level iron-eating beasts.

Of course, he also had a sense of propriety, and he didn't kill him, but he just beat those third- and fourth-level fools to the point of crying.

The Iron-eating Beast Demon King couldn't bear it anymore and could only send a message: "Human race, how are you doing?"

"You should leave half of your tribe to serve as Taoist soldiers for me." Du Youqian deliberately made a condition that the other party could not agree to.

Sure enough, the Iron-Eating Beast Demon King shouted angrily, "This is impossible! We Iron-Eating Beasts swear not to be slaves!"

"One-third," Du Youqian bargained slowly, "You have to know that I can kill you all, and you know my strength very well, so there is no possibility of revenge for you."

"It is impossible for a Taoist soldier to be a Taoist soldier. A Taoist soldier will have his self-awareness wiped out and become a walking corpse. Our clan will not be a Taoist soldier even to the death!"

Du Youqian was secretly happy when he saw that its tone had relaxed, but he deliberately frowned and said, "If you don't want to be a Taoist soldier? Then what's the use of keeping you? Why don't you kill them all to make materials."

The Iron-eating Beast Demon King's survival instinct was activated, and his dark circles drooped pitifully, "We... our tribe can accept your command and fight for you, but we cannot be Tao soldiers! We will never become Tao soldiers even if we die!"

Du Youqian felt that the deal was almost settled.

After several rounds of negotiations, the final deal was:
This iron-eating beast tribe is protected by the Wanfa Sect, but it only belongs to the Zhou State in name, and the Zhou State holds the shares on its behalf - after all, the Wanfa Sect is the authentic sect of Xuanmen and is embarrassed to support the demon clan.

When the Wanfa Sect is in need, they must send their young men and women to fight for the Wanfa Sect.

All monks in the Wanfa Sect who have transformed into gods or above have the right to choose an iron-eating beast Hanhan that is one level lower than themselves from the iron-eating beast tribe as a mount.

"Take me to see Lord Taibai Zhimiaozhen." After swearing to make the contract, the iron-eating beast Demon King said dejectedly.

"Why should I take you to see her?"

The Iron-Eating Beast Demon King was very surprised, "She is the only one at level six, so naturally I will serve as her mount."

"No," Du Youqian smiled, "You are what I left for myself. If Taibai Zhimiao Zhenjun wants a mount, she should find and conquer it by herself. She should not sit back and enjoy it."

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Lord Taibai Zhimiao, who was inspecting the battlefield, suddenly felt his nose itchy and felt like he wanted to sneeze.

Are you injured too badly?
I remember that since forming the elixir, I have been able to control my body to the smallest detail, and I have never sneezed again.

It's been thousands of years...

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after the war.

Du Youqian's eyes met with Lord Taibai Zhimiao in the secret room. Du Youqian's expression was more solemn. Although Lord Taibai Zhimiao looked weak, he seemed to be free and cheerful as if his heart ailments were gone.

"From now on, the sect will be left to you for the two thousand years that I will be healing."

(End of this chapter)

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