kill the immortal

Chapter 119 33, kneel down step by step

Inside the main hall of Xuantian Sword Sect.

Wang Dounan led the Xuanzhen female cultivator who came to ask questions to the inner hall. Here was a fragrant wood cloud bed covered with white petals. Hengruo's body lay quietly in it, with a smile on her face. The scars have also been repaired.

"We are very sorry for what happened to Heng Ruo Zhenren. I am about to go to Xuanzhen to plead guilty." Wang Dounan said, facing this woman whose cultivation level was far inferior to him, his attitude was extremely low.

"Yin Xi has been killed. I hope that the real person will be magnanimous. We are willing to do our best to compensate."

Female cultivator Xuanzhen's expression was cold and piercing, and there was endless killing intent in her eyes.

"Compensation? What compensation do you want!"

Wang Dounan seemed to have been prepared, and said: "Xuan Tang has no shortage of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, but under the control of the court, there are very few psychic beasts. Our Xuantian Sword Sect is willing to donate thousands of top-quality vicious beast crystal cores , let’s apologize.”

Outside of Xuantang, ferocious beasts also have different grades and realms. Some powerful ferocious beasts are as intelligent as normal humans after channeling, and some even breed into groups and can survive on this continent.

Thousands of top-grade crystal cores, just from the sound of it, you can tell how heavy this apology is.

But the Xuanzhen female cultivator was not moved at all after hearing this.

Seeing this, Wang Dounan continued: "To show our sincerity, we are willing to mourn for Heng Ruo for one month."

The Xuantian Sword Sect was such a large sect and was even a super power in Xian Qin. To hold a funeral for a spiritual monk was unheard of.

If this kind of thing spreads back to Xian Qin, I don’t know what kind of waves it will cause.

But this doesn't matter to Wang Dounan. All he wants is that the Xuanzhen Sect can calm down his anger and expose the matter. It doesn't matter how much he pays for it.

He did not hide or defend, but he was also worried that Xuanzhen Church would seize the matter and investigate it.

The people who moved here from Xuantian Sword Sect were all people who had surrendered their lives. Before entering the pass, they had already had the will to die, just to pave the way for people like Chen Mobing and Chen Qingyan.

As for everything else, it doesn't matter.

Female cultivator Xuan Zhen said coldly: "I want more people to bury Heng Ruo with him!"

Wang Dounan sighed and said: "The deceased is gone. It would not be a good thing to cause more killings. If Zhenren Heng was a master of Taoism and had a heart of great compassion, the spirit in heaven should not see this scene."

"However, it is indeed our fault to have a traitor like Yin Xi in our sect. In addition, if the real person wants us to do something else, we will do our best."

Female cultivator Xuanzhen seemed to be moved, and looked at the peaceful body of Master Hengruo in silence.

She turned around quickly and left the hall.

Outside the Immortal Island, the mysterious guards are still standing high in the sky.

Female cultivator Xuanzhen flew to the front of their team, then turned to look at Wang Dounan who had followed: "Then what is the relationship between Yin Xi and you?"

"Master Yin Xi comes from my lineage." Wang Dounan responded.

The female cultivator Xuan Zhen glanced across this Xianting indifferently, looking at the supreme magnificence, which could not be matched by the entire Xuan Tang combined.

Without the Three Realms Pass, without Xuantang's divine machine and mysterious armor skills, Xuantian Sword Sect would probably be an existence that they would never be able to match.

The countless Xuantian Sword Sect disciples below looked at each other with different expressions.

She said expressionlessly: "It's up to you, the master, to repay for such evil."

Wang Dounan sighed inwardly and bowed his hands: "As it should be."

But I didn't expect that the Xuanzhen female cultivator suddenly sneered and said: "I will kneel down from the foot of Taihua Mountain all the way to my Xuanzhen sect to confess my sins. I will tell everyone I meet that I have taught a wicked disciple."

Wang Dounan's expression froze when he heard this, and then a hint of gloom flashed through him.

Female cultivator Xuan Zhen looked calmly at the angry eyes of the Xuantian Sword Sect disciples below, who were almost ready to spit fire.

But she raised her head and pointed to the fairy mountain in the distance with the word "Xuan Tian" engraved on it, and said: "This disciple disrupted the world, killed innocent people, and caused chaos in Chang'an City. How dare he claim to be the great sect of the fairy sect and destroy it for me!"

The Xuanjia guard behind him heard this and walked out from the back of the queue. A soldier with a different Xuanjia standard than ordinary people. The mechanical war horse under his crotch was actually burning with wisps of flames. The soldier was seen rising into the air. Flying towards the fairy mountain, holding a heavy weapon bigger than the black phosphorus sword, steam spurted out, the metal all over his body turned red, and then he slammed into the fairy mountain.

boom--

There was a loud roar like the sky collapsing, and the fairy mountain with the waterfall hanging upside down was directly smashed into pieces on the top of the mountain, and only half of the word "Xuan Tian" was left.

Female cultivator Xuanzhen looked at Wang Dounan and said indifferently: "Did you hear everything I said?"

Wang Dounan looked calm and handed over his hand again: "I know."

As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared in a flash.

Female cultivator Xuan Zhen looked at the collapse of the fairy mountain, then turned around and disappeared into the sky with Xuan Jiawei.

After they left, the Xuantian Sword Sect disciples in the square started to make a fuss.

Chang Zhixian frowned and shouted loudly: "Shut up!"

His voice echoed throughout the square, causing the place to fall silent.

"Have you forgotten everything you told me before entering the customs? Why are you still arguing? Just do whatever you have to do!"

The square became quiet for a moment, everyone looked at each other, and then left.

Chang Zhixian looked at the word "Xuan Tian" that was only half of the original fairy mountain, his eyes flickering.

The female cultivator just now was neither the Taoist leader of the Xuan Sect nor the Taoist Mother of the Zhen Sect. She was only in the Cailing Realm. He could crush her to death with just a move of his fingers, but now she dared to humiliate them like this.

In the future in Xuantang, I wonder if this kind of thing will happen again.

I only hope that those people who have high hopes from their entire Xuantian Sword Sect can achieve success as soon as possible.

"Elder Chang."

At this moment, a young monk came to him and handed him a letter in both hands.

Chang Zhi glanced at it first and couldn't help but be startled. The spiritual energy fluctuations on the letter were obviously the skills of their Xuantian Sword Sect.

"Who sent it?" he asked.

"I don't know." The young monk replied, being sent to the teleportation platform below by a flying bird.

Chang Zhixian's mind was racing, he thought of something, and he quickly opened the letter.

There are only a few short words on it, which is the name of a place, and there is no other information other than that.

Chang Zhixian was extremely excited, holding the letter in his hand and transformed into a rainbow and rushed towards the teleportation platform.

But soon, he turned back and went to the Lingcui Palace on the island, where he took out several pieces of warm jade.

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Xuantang, in Gongzhou.

Chang Zhixian flew at full speed for half a day before arriving here. The place below was not the main city of Gongzhou, but a remote town.

He flew down, concealed his figure, entered an inn, and looked at one of the room doors.

Then, the door opened on its own.

There is a woman sitting cross-legged on the couch inside. She has a bright and beautiful appearance, but she gives off a cold feeling. Her black hair is simply tied into a ponytail. She is only wearing an ordinary coarse cloth gown, but she has an aura that prevents strangers from entering. It makes people feel a little scared at a glance.Chang Zhi saw each other first, but was extremely surprised.

"Qingyan!"

Chang Zhi walked in first, closed the door and put up a barrier.

He was quickly startled again: "Why are you in the Qi realm? I remember that your body should be in the Spirit realm."

This person was none other than Chen Qingyan who had taken over Xue Yan's body. She spoke in a calm voice: "Her foundation was unstable, so I scattered her spirit to rebuild her body."

Chang Zhixian was speechless for a moment. Since ancient times, those who dared to self-cultivation were all people with great perseverance and great ambition.

He had no right to give any advice on what Chen Qingyan did.

Chang Zhixian holds the position of deacon and elder within Xuantian Sword Sect, but Chen Qingyan's status in the sect is higher than him, and Dao Ancestor regards her as the one who will inherit the mantle in the future.

"When I tested the root bones that day, I found that this Snow Goose has excellent qualifications, and his Yuan Yin has not been broken. He is the most suitable for you among all the people."

Chen Qingyan said calmly: "Qualification is only secondary and will not affect me at all, but she has too many involvements, so I can only leave Chang'an temporarily."

Chang Zhixian explained: "We originally planned to clean up these things for you in the future, but we didn't expect you to take her away so quickly."

"Her soul was in a damaged state when I possessed her. She must have handed over her life gate to someone else. She was unable to resist, so I took action directly."

Chang Zhixian was surprised: "Is this so?"

"I have met that man. When he paid tribute to Xuantang, he was a close minister of the Queen of Heaven. His name was An Yan."

"..."

Chang Zhi fell silent first, and then murmured to himself: "It's him again..."

"what happened?"

"He was also selected and is now Mo Bing's host. Although his bones have not been tested, the spiritual energy in his body feels extremely pure and extraordinary."

Chen Qingyan asked, "What happened?"

She noticed the word "again" in Chang Zhixian's words just now, and guessed that something had happened to him.

Chang Zhixian shook his head and said: "You don't have to worry about the affairs of the sect. Just do your own thing with peace of mind. We will clear up Xue Yan's involvement as soon as possible."

As he spoke, he waved his hand lightly, and several warm jade appeared in the air. These were all taken out by him in the Lingcui Palace. There were elixirs, magic weapons, and all kinds of things, and each one was extremely precious. He was a core disciple. Unable to enjoy the treatment.

"You can use these things first. If you need anything in the future, just send a message to the sect."

Chen Qingyan reached out to take a piece of jade and looked at it silently.

"I brought your sword as well." Chang Zhixian said.

Every sword cultivator in the Xuantian Sword Sect has a sword that belongs only to him. He starts to warm and cultivate the sword fetus in his body from the Qi realm, and then cultivates the sword spirit in the Spirit realm.

Chen Qingyan put down the piece of jade and said, "Since I gave up my previous body, this sword is useless. I will forge my own sword again."

Chang Zhixian couldn't help but frowned: "Qing Yan... you just lost your spirit and re-cultivated. You even gave up your sword. No matter how early you wake up, you will lag behind others in the future. Others in the Nine Sects, as well as Those reckless guys are not ordinary people.”

"I won't lose to anyone again."

Chang Zhixian had no choice but to persuade the person in front of him.

Chen Qingyan suddenly asked: "By the way, has she come in?"

Chang Zhi first knew who she was talking about, and after thinking about it, he shook his head: "I don't know, the news over Fuguang is very tight... but the Xuanzhen Sect was looking for someone when they entered the border twice. Judging from their descriptions, what they were looking for was It should be the Iron Bodhisattva."

Chen Qingyan thought of the Yu Nian he met during the autumn hunting when he paid tribute last time.

"The Xuanzhen Sect is looking for someone else."

Chang Zhixian said: "If the Iron Bodhisattva is really from Xuantang, he must have hidden secrets about the divine machine and the mysterious armor technique. Fuguang will not let him go no matter what he says."

"Without fire phosphorus, no matter how much you know, it's useless." Chen Qingyan said.

This is indeed the case. If the machinist's creations are regarded as the magical tools of monks, then the aura that drives them is fire phosphorus.

It's just that the difference from the monks' magic weapons is that the magic weapons used by the monks have a shackle that cannot be broken. A baby can't swing a two-meter-long giant sword no matter what, and a low-level monk can't control a high-level sword. Magical weapon.

But fire phosphorus is different. The huge energy contained in fire phosphorus is simply incomparable to the monks themselves!

A piece of fire phosphorus can give a mortal with only a few years of training the power to rival the Venerable!

But even a demigod cannot instantly elevate a monk to the realm of the Supreme.

This is the origin of the gap between Xian Qin, Mang Han and Xuantang.

It's just that fire phosphorus can only be found in Xuantang, and the monks have never seen it before.

For thousands of years, they have naturally studied the art of mechanics, but they can't solve the problem of the energy core. They can only use spiritual energy to drive it. No matter how exquisite the mysterious armor they create, it is only a relatively good magic weapon. That’s all.

A monk in the Qi Realm would be no match for a monk in the Spirit Realm wearing him.

Fire phosphorus, what exactly is this thing? !

Why it only exists in Xuantang? This is a mystery that has troubled Xian Qin and Mang Han for thousands of years.

Since entering the customs this time, in addition to starting the road to becoming a god, another thing is to try to obtain fire phosphorus.

As long as they master Xuantang's mechanical skills, it will be impossible for Xuantang to continue to suppress them, and everything will be completely reversed.

But Chen Qingyan didn't care about this, she just wanted to keep getting stronger.

Once Yang Shen dies, monks in the world will no longer be able to break through adversity.

The road to becoming a god is the only choice. That's why she is willing to go to Xuantang to take a trip in this muddy water. If not, she can wait in Xianqin Anxin to wait for Xuantang to deal with it, and come here again when the time comes. Enjoy this new cultivation environment.

Chen Qingyan reminded again: "This Xue Yan's master is someone close to the royal family, so it's better not to get involved with her."

Chang Zhixian said: "He's just a fate monk."

A fate-realm monk is already a remarkable being in Xuantang, but in Xianqin there are just as many as a handful.

Even without them taking action, there are countless ways to kill the opponent.

Chen Qingyan glanced over and said, "Before I came here, Daozu told me that the royal family of Xuantang is not simple. If you can have as little contact with them as possible, you should have as little contact with them as possible. Although the move of the sect to Xuantang is not important, But it’s best not to waste it.”

Chang Zhi was startled for a moment, then nodded absentmindedly when he heard the word Dao Zu.

With his status, he cannot contact the Taoist ancestors of Xuantian Sword Sect.

"I see."

"By the way, my brother is awake, let him come to me."

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