I come to see Bai Yujing today

Chapter 205: The City of Jade Killing Young Men
In Hongdou Courtyard, the scars on Li Bodu’s face looked somewhat hideous.

He stood in the red bean yard, with his hands behind his back, looking at the red beans all over the yard, with some tiredness revealed in his eyes.

The snow fell so quickly that Li Bodu, who had just returned from the army, still had some frost on his shoulders.

Think about it carefully...

Eighteen years have passed in a flash, and this is the first time I have stepped into Hongdouyuan.

Since his youth, Li Bodu had witnessed the prosperity of many noble families in Xuantianjing.

Those young men with their hair tied up in knots were unrestrained and unrestrained, and their wealth and status were beyond description... At the same time, the huge Yunzhou Li family relied on the Li Mansion in the capital, so Li Bodu, who was known as a genius in his youth, also wanted to carry an aristocratic family and a grand door.

But eighteen years later... Li Zhuqiu, the Minister of Revenue, was already dying. As an average-looking elder brother, he could manage the business in his hometown of Yunzhou, but he was far from being able to support a noble family.

Without the position of Shangshu, the marriage contract between the Si and Li families was ultimately not completed. Everything in the future would become more difficult, and his own path of cultivation would become more arduous due to the sharp decrease in his spiritual resources.

"Who can see what will happen eighteen years later?"

Li Bodu thought about it for a long time, but he never thought about why the Chen family, which had no origin, would produce people like Chen Shuijun and Chen Zhian.

He could only shake his head and sigh, and ultimately had to swallow the bitter fruit of the past.

At this moment, a steward came hurriedly and said that an important guest was visiting.

Li Bodu went to the East Hall, but saw that the visitors were Wang Lingzhu, the Lord of Jingyin Mansion, and He Guan, the Junior Secretary of Dali Temple.

Wang Lingzhu was over fifty years old. Born into the Gulan Wang family, he had held a high position for a long time and had an extraordinary bearing.

However, He Guan, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, looked pale and his breath was a little disordered.

Rumor has it that when Qin Dadu Yu was still in Xuan Tianjing, he once taught He Guan a lesson because of Yun Ting's torture.

A person like Qin Dadu Yu is a true strong man even if one counts the seven kingdoms and many mysterious sects in the world.

He Guan, the son-in-law of Shangyuan Lu, was injured because of Qin Dadu Yu. Even after a long time, his injuries have not fully recovered and he coughs from time to time.

These two figures were of noble status, higher than Li Bodu both in terms of birth and rank in the court.

But Li Bodu was a general with real power, and he did not bow down to the two of them.

When this distinguished guest came to the mansion, Li Fushu came personally to pour tea for him.

He Guan looked at the somewhat depressed Li Bodu and asked patiently, "Brother Li! Has the Shangshu's condition improved?"

Li Bodu shook his head slightly.

The two looked at each other, and Wang Lingzhu, the lord of Jingyin Mansion, said frankly: "General Li, forgive me for being blunt, but the Shangshu has given equal weight to the two. I am afraid that even if the Great Master of Fortune came in person and brought precious heavenly pills, I am afraid that it would be too late to save the situation."

Li Bodu remained silent, but he was mentally prepared.

Li Zhuqiu was originally about to die, but he was forced to prolong his life for another 18 or 19 years. Now he is seriously ill for the second time, and I am afraid that no one can save him.

In this vast world, everyone will die. Even those who are born with great fortune will eventually become nothing more than a handful of earth.

"But...if the Shangshu-sama is gone, the Yunzhou Li family's supply of elixirs, all their businesses, and their assets in many states will probably be affected."

He Guan took over Wang Lingzhu's words and spoke weakly: "I also heard that General Li got a chance of a dragon vein in the past, but perhaps because General Li was busy with military affairs on weekdays, the general's cultivation did not make much progress because of the dragon vein opportunity, which is a bit regrettable."

Li Bodu motioned for the two to drink tea, and then said: "It is just because Bodu is dull and has not realized the extraordinary opportunity of the dragon vein, so he has no way to refine it."

Wang Lingzhu's eyes flickered, he stroked his long beard, and suddenly said to Li Bodu: "General Li, do you know that Chen Zhian has left the city?"

Li Bodu looked thoughtful and nodded slowly.

Wang Lingzhu pointed to the clouds in the distance and said, "It is said that the ancestors were making a bet on whether Chen Zhian could survive this long journey.

I don’t quite understand the rules, but roughly speaking, it allows the big mansions in Xuantianjing to send out 20 to 30 Jade Palaces, or even… a Jade Palace Fifth Layer Xuanfu strongman to take action.”

Li Bodu frowned and looked up at Wang Lingzhu.

He Guan coughed, shook his head and said, "Just like Chen Shuijun caused heavy losses to the Shangshu Mansion, the father and son of the Chen family also caused heavy losses to many large mansions including my Wang family."

"It would be fine if they were just some retainers. After all, a family as powerful as our Wang family has no shortage of inheritance and elixirs. If we put in our best efforts, we can raise some more."

“But those who died in this farce were not only ordinary guests from the Yuque Tianguan and Tianmen realms, but even… strong men from Xuanlou and Xuanchi realms also perished.

In the Jade Palace realm, the third level of Xuanzi is extremely rare. General Bodu should also know that it is extremely difficult to cultivate a Jade Palace cultivator of the third level of Xuanzi..."

He Guan looked gloomy and said, "The third level of Xuan is fine, but my Lu family has a descendant of Tiangong who died under Chen Shuijun's cicada demon. General Li, do you know how precious the word Tiangong is?"

The two talked a lot.

Li Bodu took a sip of tea, his eyes slightly fixed: "So the two adults came all the way to find me, wanting me, a Xuanfu, to kill... Chen Zhian?"

The two adults looked at each other, and Wang Lingzhu lowered his eyes and said, "General Li, Chen Zhian has been in Xuantianjing for less than a year, and he has already caused so many troubles.

Although this man looks young, he has a fierce temper. It is no exaggeration to say that he will take revenge for any slight.

In addition, he is extremely talented and has Prime Minister Song backing him up, so if he gets the chance, he will show no mercy."

"Lu Shengxuan has been killed by him. He also chopped off one hand of Princess Yuxia Wei Lingyu... General Li... He hates your Li Mansion to the core. It is impossible for you to reconcile with him.

Letting him live is like digging a grave for your Yunzhou Li family..."

He Guan also nodded and said: "This time, several major families suffered heavy losses. There are few suitable candidates in Xuan Tianjing. If we mobilize them from various prefectures, it might break the rules of the bet set by those people.

I do have the right level of cultivation, but I was injured before and it is still a long way to go before I can recover, so I decided to trouble General Li."

Wang Lingzhu also took a sip of tea, his eyes gleaming with light: "General Li, I know that although Chen Zhian is an enemy of the Li family, he is still a blood relative of General Li after all. It is inevitable that we will feel bad for letting the general attack his relatives.

But now that things have come to this, General Li still needs to take the blame for this matter... For this reason, I also discussed it with the adults from other families.

If General Li is willing, we will do our best to help him refine the dragon vein opportunity. At the same time, the existing medicine mountains, mines, and many businesses of the Yunzhou Li family will remain as they are, and other families will not be allowed to get involved.

When the general has the opportunity to refine the dragon veins and his cultivation becomes stronger, the Yunzhou Li family will surely become even stronger."

Opportunity to refine dragon veins?

Li Bodu lowered his head, sensing the vague presence of his own Yuanguan, and a hint of heat suddenly flashed in his eyes.

He suddenly remembered Chen Shuijun's terrifying sword, which easily shattered his Xuanfu projection and divine appearance, which was extremely mysterious.

If he could refine the dragon vein opportunity, he should be no weaker than Chen Shuijun at that time!
"And Yunzhou..."

Li Bodu's breathing was a little disordered.

Wang Lingzhu from the Wang family and He Guan from the Lu family said no more. They just sat there leisurely, drinking tea and waiting for Chen Shuijun.

Li Fushu, who was serving tea at the side, unconsciously showed a bit of urgency in his eyes and looked at Li Bodu from time to time.

Li Bodu pondered for a few moments, then suddenly raised his head and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will deliberately help Chen Zhian out of consideration for our blood relationship?"

He Guan laughed, his eyes turned a little cold, and he looked around and said, "General Li, the grandfather of the Li family has done a great job in protecting the young saint, so... the Li family has the position of Shangshu.

However, this favor has been enjoyed for two lifetimes, and now it has come to General Li, I am afraid it is no longer available.

General Li is not a man of extraordinary talent, and he is not favored by Prime Minister Song. Chen Zhian, who is interested in by the sage, is not that... evil-looking Chen Shuijun.

If the general doesn't want to go, that's fine, but if you agree... you must not regret it."

Wang Lingzhu remained calm and said, "General! The 90,000 Songhuai Army is extremely powerful and everyone is afraid of them. But General Li still remembers that without the Xuantian Palace Tiger Talisman, the 90,000 Songhuai Army may not be able to be relied upon by the general."

Yunzhou is not Xuantianjing. There are saints, royal families, Prime Minister Song in Xuantianjing... and even the mysterious Kuixing. Even the major families have to abide by the rules within Xuantianjing.

But Yunzhou...the emperor is far away...

"So this towering door lintel and the industries spread all over the place have become a cage?" Li Bodu naturally understood what the two people meant.

The two adults looked at each other and stood up.

"Everything depends on the general's mind. In fact, the general is just a backup. The people around Chen Zhian are not up to the standard. He is alone and should not need the help of people in the Xuanfu realm."

"If it really doesn't work... I can just swallow a Heaven-Changing Pill and go there myself. That's fine."

After He Guan finished speaking, the two adults bowed and walked out of the East Hall.

Li Bodu lowered his head.

The wind blew, blowing away the big red lanterns that had not yet been taken down from the eaves of the door.

The lanterns were flickering, and Li Bodu's mood was also flickering.

Dragon vein opportunity, heavenly palace and even good fortune cultivation, Yunzhou Li family, the gate of the mansion...

Everything turned into demonic shadows, blowing into Li Bodu's heart.

He raised his hand and touched the hideous scar on his face, and thought of Chen Zhian's cold eyes...

Li Bodu finally took a deep breath and also stepped out of the East Hall.
A tiger can be vaguely seen with bloodshot eyes, growling softly.

"Only by severing ties with one's relatives can one achieve longevity and continue one's bloodline."

-

Blood spilled from the sky, and Lu Haihui's body fell down and fell into the dust, but his head fell into the Yanci River and drifted away with the river!

The dazzling sword light suddenly appeared in the sky and earth, and the misty clouds spread in all directions.

Countless spectators had a brief moment of silence in their hearts, and after the silence, the energy surged into the sky and fell on the green sword hanging on Chen Zhian's shoulder.

The sword energy was swaying on the long sword, and mysterious sword lights appeared from it, and it was extremely sharp.

It was another famous sword... moreover, Chen Zhian's talent in swordsmanship seemed to be getting stronger. When he held the sword in his hand, continuous sword energy emanated from it, like an endless charge!

His control over this famous sword is already remarkable, and he doesn't seem like a person at the innate realm holding a famous sword at all!

The power of the sword has been greatly exerted in Chen Zhian's hands!
"Lu Haihui died just like that?" Li Guiwan stood on the top of the mountain with his eyes wide open.

No matter what, Lu Haihui is the leader of the younger generation of the Shangyuan Lu family. Even though Lu Haihui is the weakest among the six young people in Dayu, his foundation is still unquestionable.

But it happened in the blink of an eye.

Lu Haihui, who was at the Tianguan realm, was killed by the sword of Chen Zhian, who was at the Xiantian realm.

Even though Chen Zhian was relying on the power of the sword, other innate cultivators would probably not be able to control such a famous sword.

"What a... monster!
If he were allowed to grow a little more, I'm afraid he would really hold the seal!" On the white crane, Yan Hemian shook his head gently: "Fortunately... this death calamity is far from over."

——When the dazzling sword light burst out and cut off Lu Haihui.

In addition to the Yuque people from the Lu family, there were three other Yuque people hiding in the dark who took action brazenly.

I don’t know which noble families these Yuque figures came from, but they have a deep aura and powerful spirit, and their magical powers soar as soon as they make a move.

Different images of gods appeared and disappeared. An old man in black was holding a short sword. With the help of his magical powers, his speed seemed to have reached the extreme. In an instant, he had crossed many distances, came in front of Chen Zhian and stabbed him with a sword.

Another woman with black air all over her body and heavy makeup ran down from the forest. The ground beneath her feet cracked and a big snake suddenly rushed out of the ground, holding the woman's body and biting Chen Zhian.

The third armored Yuque Tianguan monk had flames burning on his right fist. On his wrist, a first-grade spiritual treasure-level bracelet was also on fire, flowing with tremendous power, which was bestowed on his right fist.

The three Yuque Tianguan attacked at the same time and rushed towards Chen Zhian together.

Chen Zhian stood still, continuously injecting his true energy into the Beiyin horse under him. The Beiyin horse galloped wildly, almost turning into a shadow.

The pear blossom sword had already broken through the air and flew into the continuous flow of clouds, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

When it appeared again, it had already broken out of the ground and pierced into the body of the giant snake.

A ray of sword light flew out mysteriously again, and turned into a ray of light coming from the sky, which suddenly fell down and landed on the old man's sword.

Chen Zhian was still galloping on his horse, waving his right arm like a monkey god, and his right hand was burning with flames like that of the Yuque Tianguan monk.

A powerful man, a divine figure, and fists fell down almost at the same time.

The Pear Blossom Sword blocked the attacks of the other two Tianguan powerhouses, and they were too late to return to defend.

Chen Zhian's expression remained unchanged as he galloped away on his horse...

The purple, clear and profound true energy in his body was circulating violently, and the extremely thick true energy was flowing into his body continuously.

"Without that precious sword, do you think you can compete with the Jade Palace cultivators at the Xiantian realm?"

"die!"

The man in armor had a cold look in his eyes and his fist fell down like a flaming meteor.

But at this moment, Chen Zhian's surging purple and clear mysterious true energy suddenly dissipated, as if it had been swallowed into his stomach.

"No need to fight, just stop you for a moment!"

Chen Zhian rode over on horseback, looked up fearlessly, and opened his mouth to spit!
In an instant!

Hundreds of sword energies burst out of his mouth. These sword energies were like wild beasts that had escaped from a cage. They flew out wantonly, carrying heavy true energy and enveloped the Tianmen monk!

【Kenglongmaru】!
Chen Zhian swallowed more than ten or twenty Jianlong pills, and at this time and place, they finally took effect.

These sword energies have been brewing by Chen Zhian for a long time and have become extremely powerful.

The Nine Heavens magical power and the sword intent of Yun Zhongjun were also brewing in it. At this moment, they suddenly burst out. Hundreds of sword energies were like meteors, too bright and too dazzling.

But the monk Tianguan was still not afraid!

"The gap between Xiantian and Yuque is almost immeasurable. Without a treasure like a famous sword handed down from generation to generation, how can you escape death by relying solely on these sword energies!"

The divine energy of the Tianguan monk flew around, and then it suddenly stopped...

It was because when those hundreds of sword energies collided with his magical boxing skills, an incomparably bright sword light flew out from the seemingly ordinary sword energy.

The sword light was like a spring breeze, hidden in the clouds, appearing extremely mysterious.

Among these hundreds of ordinary sword energies, there is actually such a sword light hidden!
This sword light should come from that famous sword.

But the Tianguan cultivator never expected that... this Chen Zhian could actually swallow the sword light of such a famous sword into his stomach. Even if it was just an incomplete sword light, it was enough to shock people!
After the shock, there was a collision of fist intent and supernatural powers.

The first-grade spiritual treasure on his wrist kept flashing, adding great power.

Rumble!
When a shocking explosion was heard, the body of Monk Tianguan did pause.

But it was only a moment!
The pear blossom sword flashed in a flash, floating in from the clouds, unpredictable and extremely fast, and in a moment, it pierced into the man's divine appearance.

The flame on the divine image was extinguished.

He couldn't help but groan as an intense pain came from his soul. He was about to condense the remaining true energy in his soul and continue killing, but he saw Chen Zhian had already jumped up from his horse.

He leaped ten feet high, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

The long sword was also burning with flames. Chen Zhian drew his sword and slashed, and the fourth level of innate true energy was violently injected into the red sword.

The chapter of navigating mountains and rivers, the river is surging!

It was like a long river rushing over, and the murderous sword intent burst out. Flames were burning on the red sword, and the precious sword turned into a ten-foot-long fire sword and chopped down fiercely, cutting the neck of the strong man from Tianguan.

Blood gushed out immediately. Although this Tianguan monk was injured, he still had a few strands of true energy to block his attack, and his head was not chopped off by Chen Zhian.

The heavily made-up woman on the giant snake's head made a comeback. Her arms were like snakes and she moved extremely fast, leaving behind many afterimages, and she grabbed Chen Zhian's head.

Chen Zhian ignored it because he had already sensed a flash of knife.

It’s also the Mountain and River Blade chapter!

Yun Ting appeared in the clouds at some point, and bursts of sword sounds continued to be heard, like a wonderful rhythm, with astonishing murderous intent, slashing on the arm of the big snake woman!

"Yun Ting, the court hasn't executed you yet, so I'm here to kill you!"

Suddenly, a loud voice came from the sky.

An old man from the Lu family, dressed in official uniform, stood in the air with a frown on his face. He was filled with thunder and lightning, and behind him was a dragon, with lightning flashing on its scales.

This is secondary... What's more important is that outside of the old man's divine appearance, there is actually a heavenly gate, a heavenly door, and a mysterious tower!
The third level of Yuque, the realm of Xuanlou!
Chen Zhian had only walked a hundred miles out of Xuantianjing when a powerful man from Xuanlou was already waiting for an opportunity to kill him!
Yun Ting also had a deep hatred with the Shangyuan Lu family. Now that this person from Xuanlou had taken action, a strong amount of true energy was surging from his body.

He spread his palms and pressed them downwards.

Two bolts of lightning struck down, about to kill Yun Ting!
Yun Ting pulled back, but seven silver needles flew in the void and a long sword chopped down!

This long sword is completely black, as if it can swallow all light.

The long sword trembled, and it seemed as if someone was calling and crying, full of eerie and weirdness.

The evil knife soup... bloomed in front of Chen Zhian for the first time.

The sword intent seemed to have become completely violent, flowing wildly and sweeping up clouds for miles, with terrifying power bursting out from it.

This power comes from both Yu Li Ke and Xie Dao Geng Fan!

"I'm afraid this sword has been forged for more than 80,000 times! Yuque Tianguan, but it seems to be able to fully exert the power of the evil sword.

Where did Chen Zhian find such a person? " Xie Beitu frowned and thought in his heart.

When Yu Li Ke did not hide his cultivation at all, hid the sword in his hand, and swung out with the sword, it seemed as if the sky and the earth had darkened.

The surging sword intent slashed out, and together with Bai Jian's seven spiritual needles, they fell on the two thunders at the same time. The thunders suddenly lost their color, shattered into pieces of lightning and dissipated.

Chen Zhian was startled.

"Yu Li Ke is so fierce?"

"The next time the Young Tiger Monument is updated, Yu Li Ke's name will definitely be on it."

Chen Zhian couldn't help but smile.

No wonder Yu Li Ke was able to escape safely every time he tried to assassinate Chu Xiubai.

He was even captured by Wang Yan and his men because he took the risk to seek the true energy of Tao and was plotted against by Wang Yan.

Now, thanks to the Tiandan given to him by Chen Zhian, Yu Li Ke's injuries have recovered. Coupled with this 80,000-forged long sword, this man's combat power is probably even stronger than that of the Tianmen cultivator!

Chen Zhian's thoughts were in a whirlwind, but his pear blossom sword never stopped moving.

The long sword swung again and pierced into the heart of the armored Tianguan, completely destroying his life.

The old man with the sword appeared beside him out of nowhere.

The two Tianmen monks from the Lu family who were there at the beginning were already in full force and were chasing after them.

Even... Chen Zhian's twelve divine auras are like eyes, looking up into the void.

He could clearly sense that... in the distance, several more Yuque monks were coming.

Among these characters, there are actually people at the Xuanlou level.

"My enemies are all crazy."

Chen Zhian's long sword glowed green and forced the old man back.

He was only at the fourth level of the innate realm, but these aristocratic families had sent countless Jade Que figures to kill him.

The cultivators at the Yuque realm are not ordinary people.

In the more remote prefectures, apart from those ancient families, there are only a dozen Yuque figures in a state.

But in order to kill him... not long ago, more than twenty Yuque monks led by Lu Wenyin were buried in those mountains.

Now, there are more than a dozen statues on the banks of the Yanci River.

"No, if we keep standing here and waiting, I'm afraid we'll be killed by more and more jade palaces."

"General Yun has stood up and has attracted many magical powers for me. I am now far away, they can hold me back, and I can also relieve the pressure on them."

Chen Zhian's spirit flowed like the wind.

Yu Li Ke immediately understood, and swung his long sword across the air, with the sword intent surging and full of evil.

The cloud flow brought by Yun Zhongjun's sword intent against Chen Zhian was swept away by Gengfan's long sword, and the banks of Yanchi River suddenly became desolate.

The old man with the sword, plus the other two Lu family Tianguan monks, were still chasing Chen Zhian.

Thunder suddenly sounded under Chen Zhian's feet. He took advantage of the cloud to stop the two Tianmen monks, but a treasure seal slowly rose in his palm.

Most of the huge amount of true energy in the body was absorbed by the seal in almost an instant.

It is the third-grade mysterious treasure [Mountain Seal]!
The Mountain-Suppressing Seal is a mysterious treasure hidden by the great demon General Qiwei. The preciousness of this magical treasure is beyond doubt.

If it were an ordinary innate cultivator, he would probably not be able to activate it at all.

Chen Zhian is different!
When the Mountain-Suppressing Seal was suspended in the air, it emitted a ray of light, which was so bright that it looked like the reflection of a mountain.

The reflection of the mountain fell down with a loud bang almost in an instant!
The water in the Yanci River rolled back!

The eyes of the three Yuque monks who came to chase him narrowed!
“Third-grade Xuanbao!”

The void became even more hazy, with only the flowing true energy and the violent aura of Xuanbao crashing down.

The two Tianguan monks who came to kill them withdrew to welcome Xuanbao's power.

And Chen Zhian's pear blossom sword flashed with light again, and as the sword energy soared, the spring breeze rose again, blowing open thousands of pear blossoms!
The fragrance of pear blossoms is intoxicating.

The sword energy on the pear blossom sword is like pear blossoms in full bloom.

Thousands of sword energies flew over and enveloped the old man Tianguan!

The Pear Blossom Sword was unleashing its power. Old Man Tianguan, who attacked alone, was not even as strong as Lu Haihui, so how could he resist such sword energy?
The sword energy flew past, and in just a moment, the flesh and blood on his body seemed to be blown away by the spring breeze, revealing the white bones on his face. There was still fear in his eyes, but it was eventually blown away by the sword energy!
Chen Zhian took this opportunity and leaped forward.

The leaf moon boat under his feet grew longer in the wind, supporting his body.

Chen Zhian's [Changri Anyin Sutra] was constantly running to conceal his energy. The spring breeze blew on the pear blossom sword, also hiding his breath. He rose straight into the sky against the vast clouds and flew into the clouds.

Go further.

Not until he flew more than ten miles away did an even more powerful divine aura instantly lock onto Chen Zhian's breath.

Chen Zhian was stunned and turned his head suddenly, but his eyes were dazed for a moment.

He vaguely saw an old woman two or three hundred miles away, with a mysterious pool reflected behind her. She was holding a bone flute in her hand and kept blowing it.

The sound of the bone flute traveled across great distances and reached Chen Zhian's ears.

Along with the sound, there were also waves of phantoms that were roughly stuffed into Chen Zhian's mind.

He sensed a terrifying shadow approaching him and was about to devour him.

"The killing power of the soul!"

An idea suddenly came to Chen Zhian's mind, but a smile appeared on his face!

Even though Chen Zhian, a Yuque cultivator who mainly cultivates the soul's killing power, has reached the fourth level of Xuanchi realm... he is not afraid at all!
"The more people delivering food, the better."

Chen Zhian laughed loudly and visualized Nan Liujing!
The southern stream is the sun!
In an instant, a bright light rose up in his mind and fell, illuminating the shadow.

A burst of black air suddenly emerged from the shadow, and he tried to withdraw.

But the southern scenery is not just about bright sunlight.

When the dazzling light separated, a king of heaven with a pure white body and a solemn appearance emerged and also looked at the shadows.

Wow…

The shadow began to burn!
And the old woman in the distance who was using her soul's killing power suddenly groaned and her face turned pale in an instant.

The other people around him frowned immediately.

what happened?

A person who is a fourth-level Xuanchi figure in Yuque should have been able to kill Chen Zhian with his primordial spirit's killing power, which should have been a sure thing. How could he fail?

Moreover... Senior Xuan Chi was injured because of this afterwards.

This is simply... unbelievable.

"What on earth is in Chen Zhian's mind?" The old woman panted, her eyes dim. "Send a message immediately, and tell the rest of the Xie family not to use the Yuanshen technique against Chen Zhian!"

"Madam He, what about the other people from the aristocratic families..." A guest from the Xie family beside her asked in confusion.

The old woman frowned: "Why bother with them?"

The Xie family's retainer would immediately come to his senses and leave in a hurry!

And the person who came to pursue him from afar just found out Chen Zhian's movements in that instant.

They all chased after Chen Zhian.

Among the Yuque monks who fought with Yun Ting, Yu Li Ke, and Bai Jian, some also went to pursue Chen Zhian.

The pressure on them was immediately reduced, but they still managed to hold back five Yuques and prevent them from leaving the Yanchi River.

In the far distance, a dark cloud was approaching.

In the mist, another person from the Lu family's Yuque Sanchongxuan Tower sneered and rushed towards Yan Cihe.

"There are plenty of people out there to kill Chen Zhian, and he's already doomed.

I will kill this Yun Ting and avenge my brother Ci Kuan from the Lu family!"

The man hurried forward and charged into the battlefield.

The pressure on several people suddenly increased.

Lu Zhujun and Zheng Xuanze killed more than ten innate beings, but they also heard Yun Ting's divine message and retreated quietly.

But Yuli Ke, Yun Ting and Bai Jian did not retreat at all!

There was a bloodshot light in Yu Li Ke's eyes, and blood seemed to be flowing from the long knife, and a whimpering sound came out.

Yu Li Ke seemed to be controlled by this evil sword. His fighting power kept rising, but his face became paler and paler.

Yun Ting was worried in Baijian's heart and sent telepathic messages several times.

Yu Li Ke heard it, but was willing to be controlled by Geng Fan!
Chen Zhian saved his life twice and helped him to avenge his hatred...

In the past years, he lived out of hatred.

Now that Chu Xiubai is dead and Wang Yan is dead too, his great revenge has been achieved, so it doesn't matter if he dies.

Before he died, he wanted to repay Chen Zhian.

then……

When he swept his sword, Yun Ting was swept away a hundred feet.

Bai Jian's seven silver needles were also swept away by the surging evil energy and fell into the Yanci River.

The veins on his hands bulged, and the evil knife flashed continuously...

"Here is a Xuanlou, two Tianmen, and three Tianguan!"

"My benefactor, I will kill them all for you!"

-

Chen Zhian, who had already flown into the clouds, seemed to sense something. He turned his head and looked at the Swallow River from afar.

The clouds and fog obscured it, and he could no longer see clearly.

Also, because there were pursuers behind him, he did not circulate his spiritual energy to explore the distance.

The Changri Anyin Sutra was still running, and the spring breeze blew over the Pear Blossom Sword, and the mysterious wind and waves completely concealed his whereabouts.

His breath became more and more immersed, and the aura emanating from Ye Yuezhou under his feet was also suppressed within two feet!
It is at this moment.

The Nine Scenery Treasure Robe on his body emitted a faint light, which also concealed his aura.

Chen Zhian casually swallowed a few Zhuyuantian pills, and then practiced Ziqing Xuanwei Chanzhen to restore his true essence.

Then it went into the clouds and disappeared into the mountains.

In a mountain.

Chen Zhian put away Ye Yuezhou and sat cross-legged in a cave.

He restrained his breath to the extreme.

"Regulate your breathing and meditate to recover your true energy. We will set off again after half an hour."

Such a fierce battle, coupled with the fact that he used the Mountain Suppressing Seal once, also consumed a lot of Ye Yuezhou's true energy.

Even though Chen Zhian's true energy was much stronger than other innate characters, he couldn't bear it in the end.

"Fortunately, I have enough Heavenly Pills."

Chen Zhian closed his eyes and continued to practice.

A quarter of an hour later, Chen Zhian suddenly heard something and opened his eyes.

But in the forest, two figures were seen wrapped in thick fog, coming and looking at Chen Zhian from afar.

Chen Zhian raised his eyebrows and gently stroked the sword at his waist.

Chen Zhian was familiar with the two figures of a man and a woman, but he did not stand up. He watched them walk into the cave from a distance.

"Mr. Chen." The more handsome man saluted with his fists clasped.

This person is Zhong Yu, the true disciple of Daoxuan Sect.

The other woman was also from Daoxuan Sect and her name was Gu Mei.

Earlier today, Taoist Qizhen had brought the two of them to Hongdouyuan and advised Chen Zhian to abandon the Green Emperor's sword intent and join the Daoxuan Sect in exchange for the inheritance of the heavenly skills, the precious heavenly elixir, and even the possibility of swallowing the Dao fruit.

"I'm a little surprised that you two came to see me." Chen Zhian gently flicked his sleeves to brush away the dust on the two stones in front of him, made a gesture of invitation, and invited the two to take a seat.

The two true disciples of Daoxuan Sect looked at each other and took their seats.

"Are you two here to kill me? I wonder how, with your levels of cultivation, you were able to see through the spring breeze and my hidden magical powers and find me?" Chen Zhian asked politely.

But they did not answer.

Zhong Yu said with emotion: "Mr. Chen's talent in swordsmanship amazes me. He can actually bring out the power of this sword to such an extent."

"Since you have such a natural talent for swordsmanship, why don't you focus on swordsmanship, Mr. Chen? Why do you still need to practice such a murderous sword intent?"

"This sword intent is already so murderous. If it transforms into a sword spirit in the future, Mr. Chen will be in trouble if he cannot keep his original intention."

Chen Zhian lowered his head, but seemed not to have heard his words.

He frowned and thought for a few moments...

Why were these two Daoxuan Sect disciples able to find him?
Suddenly, a faint breeze blew into the cave, and Chen Zhian suddenly had an idea in his mind.

It’s that... Ziqing Xuanwei Chanzhen.

ps: There is more to come, but if you only want to see the plot after giving the sword away, you can skip the latter chapter, because the latter chapter is still about Chen Zhian killing, killing, and killing.

(End of this chapter)