Plane of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 511 Supreme Treasure, You Are Here
Knowing that she had misunderstood, Daoist Hui Zhi patted Xiaoying's face and said, "Uncle Master knows, you can go to practice."

Just as Xiaoying wanted to leave, she suddenly stopped and asked, "Uncle Shi, do you think that Qin Guan will hate me for lying to him?"

Master Huizhi chuckled: "Do you think he, a Golden Core cultivator, would care about one or two low-level spiritual weapons? I heard that Master Qin Guan has a lot of treasures in his hands."

"It turns out that's the case, so I don't worry. When I have a chance in the future, I must ask for one or two good magic weapons from Senior Brother Qin Guan." Xiaoying murmured.

In the sky, the corners of Qin Guan's eyes twitched as he lay on Lei Juejian.

Ten days later, they finally arrived in Shandong. Qin Guan would not take everyone to live in a cave, so he found a large courtyard outside Shihe County near the sea. Qin Guan bought it directly, and the 12 people settled here.

Ten days passed in peace, everyone sat cross-legged in meditation every day, suddenly on this day, a stream of light flew from a distance.

Qin Guan, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, opened his eyes suddenly, and jumped up into the air to catch Liu Guang, and it was Fei Jian who passed the letter.

"Pick up Fairy Zixia for help. The city of Zixia Island in the East China Sea has been attacked by the Demon League. You should hurry to the rescue, Piaomiao Nine Heavens Sect Ziyang."

Seeing that Zixiafang City was attacked, Qin Guan's heart tightened.

At this time, Master Hui Zhi also came out of the room, saw the messenger Fei Jian and asked, "Really Qin Guan, what is the matter with the alliance?"

Qin Guan said solemnly: "It's the message from Master Ziyang that Zixiafang City in the East China Sea has been attacked by the Demon League. It is now in critical condition and we need to rescue it."

Immediately, Master Hui Zhi showed a serious look on his face, "Then let's set off immediately."

The 12 people gathered together, and Yu Jian rushed to Zixiafang City, flying [-] li, but Qin Guan was anxious, at the current speed, he might not be able to fly to Zixiafang City in less than two hours.

"Master Huizhi, do you know Zixiafang City?" Qin Guan asked.

"know."

Qin Guandao: "Our current speed is too slow, Daoist Hui Zhi, you should take the others with you, I will go to rescue first."

Master Huizhi heard that Qin Guan wanted to go there alone, fearing that he would be in danger, he persuaded: "The Devil League is well prepared and has a large number of people, so you may be in danger if you go alone."

"It's okay, I'll go first." Qin Guan said firmly, and after speaking, he cast the vertical golden light technique, and his figure disappeared in a flash of streamer.

Everyone was stunned, and they wondered in their hearts, could this be the strength of the Jindan strongman? However, Master Hui Zhi knew that this was definitely not something that ordinary Jindan strongmen could use, and it was probably one of the real Qin Guan's strengths. stunt.

The Zongdi Golden Light Technique flew for three hundred miles, Qin Guan stopped after half of his spiritual power was consumed, and began to fly with the sword, while taking a few pills to restore his spiritual power.

Even his current Yujian speed is much faster than others.

From a distance, Qin Guan saw a big island, he was very familiar with this place, Zixia Island arrived, but Qin Guan found that the appearance of Zixia Island changed, revealing the tall emerald clouds inside.

Qin Guan was startled, the formation in Zixiafang City was broken.

Qin Guan tightened his sword again, and a silver light flashed across the air, flying towards Zixiafang City like a bolt of lightning.

Zixia Island is in chaos at the moment, no longer the beauty and tranquility before.

A group of black-clothed monks, with bronze and silver corpses beside them, were looting the city. The city guards and merchants joined forces to resist, and the two sides started a fight in the city.

A monster monk swung a big stick at a silver corpse, the silver corpse punched out, and with a bang, the big stick in the monk's hand was smashed into the air, the monk spurted blood and flew backwards, the silver corpse flew up and chased after him. The punch hit the monk's chest, and the monk turned into a pile of broken corpses with blood spattering.

A monster cultivator chopped down a copper corpse, but before he could recover, a vigorous figure rushed over and chopped him in half with a knife.

The battle in the city was chaotic, and numerous guards and merchants were killed or injured.

At the foot of Cuiyun Peak, a great battle is taking place at this moment. Fairy Zixia is fighting a golden corpse with a silver gun in her hand.

And a hundred meters away, Sen Yan, the patriarch of the Ghost King Sect, looked at the field, with an evil smile on his lips, controlling the golden corpse to fight with Fairy Zixia. Beside him, there was a man in a black robe. It's cold, and I can't help but feel evil spirits coming out of my body.

"Hundred flowers are ashamed!"

The silver spear in Fairy Zixia's hand pierced out streaks of silver light and shot at the golden corpse.

The golden corpse did not dodge or evade, and took the shot abruptly, only to hear a jingling sound, but the golden corpse was not damaged at all.

"Hehehe, my golden corpse is as hard as a spirit weapon, how could you hurt him." Sen Yan said with a smile on the side.

"Fairy Zixia, I advise you to surrender. Be my woman. You can do whatever you want in the future. Is there anything wrong with that?" Sen Yan said while looking at Zixia with lewd eyes.

Zixia frowned slightly, her silver teeth clenched tightly, "Don't even think about it."

"Hmph, I don't know how to flatter you."

Sen Yan let out a cold snort, and tightened his grip on the golden corpse. The golden corpse rushed over and threw a punch at Zixia. Zixia blocked it with a silver spear, and it took three moves to barely block the punch.

"Whoo~"

The golden corpse punched out, a golden fist imprinted like a cannonball, and slammed fiercely at Zixia. Zixia's silver spear passed by, but she couldn't stop it, and was hit hard on the chest with a bang.

Zixia flew upside down for more than ten meters in an instant, threw the silver gun aside, and fell on the grass, spouting a mouthful of blood.

The bright red hangs at the corner of her mouth, making her look so poignant.

The ghost king Zong Senyan looked at Zixia's serious injury and said, "I'll give you one last chance to be my woman, and I can let you survive, otherwise, you will die."

Zixia spit out two words lightly: "Never!"

Sen Yan's expression froze, "Humph, then go die." After controlling the golden corpse, the golden corpse flew up suddenly, and threw its golden fist towards Zixia.

Zixia saw the attacking golden corpse, she was seriously injured now, knowing that she couldn't stop her, she sighed in her heart, is she going to die today.

Zixia closed her eyes.

At this moment, a silver giant sword fell from the sky and smashed straight at the golden corpse. Sensing the danger, the golden corpse instinctively raised its fist and threw it at the giant sword.

"boom!"

A huge cloud of smoke rose from the spot.

After the smoke and dust passed, several people saw a huge sword stuck in the field, but the golden corpse was nowhere to be seen, obviously smashed into the ground.

A figure floated down from the sky, and the setting sun on the sea happened to shine on the man's golden armor, as if covering him with a layer of colorful rays of light.

Qin Guan flew to Zixia's side and helped Zixia who was seriously injured. Zixia lay in Qin Guan's arms, bleeding from the corner of her mouth, looking at Qin Guan with blurred eyes, and said in a weak voice: "One day, there will be a saint in golden armor. Clothes, the unrivaled hero with feet on colorful auspicious clouds came to pick me up, Supreme Treasure, you are here."

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