I am a mortal to prove the Great Emperor

Chapter 214 Red Dust
"Uncle Liu, the words that asked us to find the Zhimu Spirit Infant in three months were just the Master's angry words, right?"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar said cautiously:
"After all, everyone knows that the Zhimu Spiritual Infant is extraordinary. Once it gets rid of the restriction, we, the foundation-building monks, can't restrict it again."

"Having said that, if you don't even have a clue as to the whereabouts of the spirit infant, what will happen..."

The soft voice of the woman surnamed Liu paused, and there was a hint of a smile on her face.

"Uncle Liu is aware that the escape of the spirit infant has nothing to do with us!" An ordinary-looking woman in green robe defended with some fear:
"Earlier, Uncle Ning, who was responsible for guarding the spirit infant, pushed us juniors away and disobeyed orders in an attempt to fuse the spirit infant privately, only to be killed by the backlash.

When we arrived, the spirit baby had already disappeared.

Although we have magic weapons in our hands to restrain and track it, the spirit infant escapes so fast that we simply cannot catch up.

Moreover, now that the spirit infant has been banned and isolated, we have no sense at all. I hope my uncle will notice clearly! "

"I hope my uncle will notice clearly!"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar and the dignified man also bowed and begged.

"Hey, junior brother, don't you know? Uncle Liu is the candidate chosen by the sect to merge with the spirit infant!"

I also hope Master Liu can say a few kind words to Master. "

Yue country, Jingzhou.

The woman surnamed Liu stretched out her graceful and attractive body, and said with shining red lips: "The person who restrained the spiritual infant is now thousands of miles away. We won't be able to catch up with him for a while, but we are not in a hurry. temporary."

There is no Nascent Soul Middle Stage in the rear of Yue Kingdom!
"Okay, no matter who banned the spiritual infant, as long as you can find this person's whereabouts, you can save your life." The soft voice of the woman surnamed Liu sounded.

The woman in green robe, the middle-aged Confucian scholar, the majestic man, and the old man with slightly yellow eyebrows all fell silent when they heard this.

The woman surnamed Liu was thoughtful and puzzled:
"I'm a little curious. The Zhimu Spirit Baby is so vicious. How can anyone restrain this evil thing without a special magical weapon? It's incredible."

The big man frowned, showing worry.

The old man is the leader of the four monks. At this moment, the three of them are very cautious when talking about Chen Beixuan!

The more the woman in green robe spoke, the more frightened she became.

"Uncle Liu, I heard from the sect earlier that Master Kuang will take action personally?"

"How is that possible? Ninth Junior Brother, don't scare yourself. If Chen Beixuan did it, how can you get this Wood Spirit Infant back?"

"Really? Tell me about Chen Beixuan!" The woman surnamed Liu looked at Wandering, moved lightly, found a clean place, and sat down cross-legged.

The majestic old man with yellowish eyebrows also became uneasy. The name of a person is like the shadow of a tree!
Nowadays, Chen Beixuan is so powerful in the world, how can a few of them be able to deal with it?

"My nephew also knows that this time the blame cannot be evaded, but this time, the few of us are really unjustly accused!

It happened that that day, the place where Mu Lingying disappeared was not far from Yellow Maple Valley! "

He looked quite interested in what the old man said.

The four of them were also confused. They had no idea who did it or how that person imprisoned the spirit infant!
It stands to reason that no monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul can do such a thing, and as far as the four of them know -

……

The woman surnamed Liu spoke softly, with a hint of curiosity, and inadvertently conveyed her charming charm.

"Then tell me in detail what happened before and after the spiritual baby was lost, and about Chen Beixuan!"

But the Confucian scholar's eyes flashed for a moment, and he mentioned his previous guess again and said:
"But looking at the Yue Kingdom, the person who can have such magical power to imprison Mu Lingying is none other than Chen Beixuan!

The other three people's expressions softened and they breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that she had no intention of embarrassing the four of them, the green-robed woman, the majestic man and others breathed a sigh of relief.

The old man with slightly yellow eyebrows flattered him without any trace, and said: "Uncle Liu practiced a secret method specially prepared for this many years ago!
No matter how far away they are, they can still sense the direction of the spirit infant. The monk who has restrained the spirit infant will definitely not be able to escape Master Liu's sense! "

"So that's what happened."

"But will the monk who banned the spiritual infants leave Yue and go to other countries? After all, we don't know which country that person is from."

"You know, the guilt of you guys is not light. If you really can't find the spirit baby, I'm afraid your master won't be able to intercede for you!" A young woman named Liu said with a slight smile, her eyebrows and phoenix eyes showing a bit of laziness. .

The woman surnamed Liu listened quietly, with no abnormal expression on her face, as if she had already made up her mind.

"Yes, this started when Master Ning and we passed through the Yue Kingdom with the spirit infant. At that time, Master Ning made an excuse..."

"Then does Chen Beixuan really have such great magical powers?"

A look of curiosity appeared on her pretty snow-white face from time to time.

The place where the Qixuanmen and the Seven Gangs Alliance have a decisive battle.

The old man pleaded with him after giving a wry smile.

"Uncle Master, I don't know. We have never met Chen Beixuan, but Chen Beixuan is probably even more powerful than the rumors say!"

The woman named Liu nodded slightly.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar whispered.

The old man spoke respectfully about the escape of the spirit infant, the imprisonment of the spirit infant, and the murder of the leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect.

Suddenly, the four of them felt much more at ease.

Seeing the arrogant green-shirted man turn into a puddle of ashes on the ground in a blink of an eye, everyone, whether it was the disciples of Qixuan Sect, the guardians of the elders, or the people of the Seven Gangs Alliance, were all stunned with expressions of disbelief!

But in a blink of an eye, his eyes flickered again.

"Fireball?"

Only Li Feiyu seemed to remember something.

Turn around and look towards the distant sky.

I saw a woman coming with the escaping light.

"Thank you, Master Immortal, for saving your life."

Li Feiyu bowed and said with great respect.

At this moment, he felt a little disappointed. He thought Yang Chen and Han Li were back, but unexpectedly, a female immortal cultivator passed by and saved his life.

"Don't call me Immortal Master, I can't bear it." Maid Xiaomei said repeatedly.

She didn't dare to take him seriously. After all, this old man seemed ordinary, but he was a close friend of Yang Chen and Han Li.

"Can't bear it?"

Li Feiyu's face was full of doubts.

At this moment, a strong wind blew through, flying dust, and came along with a cyan light that cut through the void.

"Who dares to kill my disciple?"

The green light faded, and a white-haired old man appeared. He was clearly in the early stages of foundation building.

Xiaomei looked stunned. She really didn't expect to meet an early-stage foundation-building monk in the secular world.

This old man is very old, and he obviously doesn't have many years left to live, but his cultivation is undoubtedly a solid foundation.

It’s over this time!

He actually killed the heir to this old man’s mantle!

Xiaomei secretly thought that something was wrong. If she had known better, she would not have taken the job. Han Li should have been the one to do it.

"not good!"

"This old man is here with bad intentions!"

"Can the immortal master cope with it?"

Seeing the appearance of this foundation-building old man, the expressions of the Seven Mysterious Sect disciples, guardians, and elders all changed.

The aura of this old man is far superior to that of the previous man in green shirt, and the two are not on the same level at all.

And looking at the old man's furious appearance, he obviously regarded the man in green shirt as the true successor!
At this moment, I am here to avenge my disciple!

"Is it you, little girl, who killed my disciple?"

The foundation-building old man narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

"I was the one who killed him, what can you do?" Maid Xiaomei said: "You, a disciple of yours, kill mortals indiscriminately just because you have some cultivation, shouldn't you deserve to die?"

"What does killing a few mortals mean? Do you want to take action for these ant-like mortals?"

The old man who built the foundation sneered again and again.

"No wonder your disciple behaves so recklessly. It turns out that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked!"

Xiaomei suddenly realized.

"It's useless to talk more. Since you girl killed my disciple, use your life to pay for it!"

The old man who built the foundation sneered: "When you die, I will kill all these mortal warriors as a memorial. My disciples died here, and no mortal is innocent!"

what?
After hearing these words, both the people from the Qixuan Sect and the Seven Gangs Alliance turned pale!
I never expected that mortals like them would be so insignificant in the eyes of immortal cultivators, and they would kill them at will!

No need to ask anything!
"Your Excellency, it is unethical to act like this."

At this moment, a voice sounded, accompanied by a sword light that tore through the void and came to kill!

This sword was like a sword, stretching for tens of meters, with an astonishing momentum, and it slashed towards the old man who built the foundation!
Chi!
In everyone's shocked eyes, the sword was like a dragon, turning in the air, instantly killing the old man on the spot!

The old man couldn't react at all, and he was killed with a sword before he even had time to release the magic weapon and talismans!

A grunt!
Blood spurted out, dyeing the sky red!
The headless body of the old foundation-builder fell to the ground, causing the Qixuan Sect and the Seven Gangs Alliance to fall silent instantly.

"This old man died like this?"

"You didn't even block a sword?"

"Sword Immortal's method, this is the legendary Sword Immortal's method. Outside of the book, flying swords kill people's heads!"

Countless warriors were talking about it!
The disciples, protectors, and elders of the Qixuan Sect were shocked. They never expected that there would be such an astonishing change!

Earlier, the old man was so arrogant that he was beheaded with a sword before he even thought about it. He couldn't die anymore!
"Dare I ask Xiangu who took action?"

Li Feiyu looked at Xiaomei and asked curiously.

Previously, that voice seemed to give him a somewhat familiar feeling, but after decades, he couldn't remember clearly, whose voice it was?
"Go and see for yourself."

Xiaomei spread her hands and said.

Li Feiyu looked towards the horizon and saw a figure riding a cyan light, coming through the sky.

The light faded, and a man with an ordinary appearance appeared. Li Feiyu's face suddenly became ecstatic.

"Han Li!"

"Senior Brother Li!"

Han Li smiled and said, "Long time no see."

"Long time no see, really long time no see..."

Li Feiyu smiled.

Seeing that Han Li was still the same as before, but his hair was gray, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Could it be that Master Han?"

"I heard that Old Sect Leader Li has a junior fellow student who is a legendary immortal cultivator. I didn't expect it to be true!"

"My Qixuan Sect has actually produced immortals!"

The disciples, protectors, elders, and worshipers of the Qixuan Sect were all shocked and could not speak complete words.

Li Feiyu also had a lot of emotions, and when his words came to his lips, he could only turn them into one sentence: "Junior Brother Han, I didn't expect that after decades of absence, you have mastered the true swordsmanship!

"Earlier, that sword was really terrifying. I'm afraid not many people in Yue Kingdom can take it!"

"Senior Brother Li is ridiculous. What kind of swordsmanship I have, it's nothing more than a small skill."

Han Li shook his head and said frankly:
"If this is the method of the Sword Immortal, wouldn't it mean that Senior Brother Yang is the method of the Sword God? Senior Brother Yang is the one who truly possesses great magical powers, and this is nothing to me."

Great supernatural power? !

When Li Feiyu heard this, the shock in his heart turned into shock. He couldn't imagine that this was just a small trick!

So what will Yang Chen's great supernatural power be like?

Wang Chen stood aside, his eyes full of surprise.

He had thought that immortal cultivators would be very strong, but he never imagined that the gap between immortal cultivators and warriors would be so huge.

And the gap between immortal cultivators is as vast as clouds and mud!

If people hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have imagined that such a terrifying person existed in the world.

Immortal cultivators and mortals are almost like two different species.

In front of the immortal cultivators,
There is no difference between mortals and ants!
Wang Chen, who is in the Houtian realm of martial arts, still thinks so.

The other warriors were even more shocked and couldn't calm down for a long time. What happened today will be unforgettable for them for the rest of their lives.

"Senior Brother Yang, are you back too?"

Li Feiyu calmed down and asked curiously.

"Senior Brother Yang has returned to Qixuanmen."

Han Li said with a smile.

This battle came to an end.

……

After handling the post-war affairs, Han Li took Li Feiyu and flew to Qixuanmen. It was late at night when they arrived at Qixuanmen.

Under the moonlight, the mountains look like a splash-ink landscape painting, full of poetry and mystery.

The vegetation is deep, and in front of a tombstone, a majestic figure stands there like a statue, silent and solemn.

"Brother, uncle, I'm back."

The moonlight shines through the sparse clouds and shines on the tombstone, reflecting a faint warmth. Yang Chen stares at the tombstone.

The names of Wang Juechu and Chen Xuanjian are engraved on the tombstones. The fonts are vigorous and powerful, and it seems that the breath of the two people can be felt.

Yang Chen felt like a world apart, only a few decades apart. Unexpectedly, the leader of the Wang clan and the sword master uncle had both died of old age.

Things are wrong.

Nangong Wan, Yan Ruyan, Xin Ruyin and Yang Chen stood side by side in front of the tombstone. They seemed to be infected by Yang Chen's emotions, and their expressions became sad and solemn.

In front of the tomb, three people dressed in plain clothes, holding flowers and sacrifices in their hands, bowed their heads in silence.

"You said you wanted me to bring back a fairy from the world of immortality. This time I brought three. Unexpected, right?"

Yang Chen picked up the wine bottle and laughed silently.

"You said you didn't teach me anything, but Qixuanmen will always be my home. I hope I can dominate the world of immortality. I did it, but you didn't."

Yang Chen poured out the wine bottle and stood up.

Looking back on this journey, what impressed him most was the days when he was practicing in Qixuanmen. At that time, he had nothing, but he felt that there were infinite possibilities in the future.

Now, I have everything, I am with a beautiful woman, I am invincible in the world, but I feel lonely as never before.

The moon is high in the sky, and as night falls, the moonlight fills the mountains and dyes the land a silvery white.

The mountains are undulating like a giant dragon, and the rocks are even more steep and majestic under the moonlight.

Washed by the moonlight, the green pines and cypresses become even more lush, like a dark green picture.

But as Yang Chen stood up, divine light surged all over the sky, and the entire Caixia Mountain Range was filled with fairy lights and streaks of auspicious colors.

"I was born free, who dares to be superior?
"Life is short and ends in dust. Why can immortals travel around the world while we mortals can only be frogs in a well?
"There are so many beautiful sights in this world, please go see them for us..." The words of the past echoed in Yang Chen's ears.

The young man took one step forward and entered the late stage of Dan formation.

(End of this chapter)