Wuxia Chat Group: I'm a cultivator!

Although Ying Zheng was very disappointed, he had some idea of ​​what was going on, and instead extended a warm invitation to Cui Wenzi.

Cui Wenzi was able to refine the elixir of immortality, making him an absolute genius in alchemy.

"This is a first-grade pill called the Marrow Cleansing Pill, a first-grade high-level pill called the Qi Condensation Pill, and a second-grade high-level pill called the Minor Creation Pill. All of them are pills for cultivating immortality."

As he spoke, Ying Zheng took out three more jade bottles from his storage bag and introduced them one by one.

"What a miraculous pill! What a high-grade pill!"

"I am willing!"

Cui Wenzi took the jade bottle, carefully smelled the aroma of the three kinds of pills, and said with a look of fervor and excitement.

"I'm leaving now."

After Gao asked Cui Wenzi to send him a red envelope, Ying Zheng left the mythological world first.

He will wait for the right opportunity to make Xiong Ba understand the consequences of offending him.

"I'm leaving too!"

"What a pity, Gao Yao, Tianxing is yours now."

"Ip Man really made a killing on this group mission. I need to go back and think about how to trigger a group mission in the future."

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The chat group members gradually left.

"Zhang Sanfeng, what should I do?"

Just as Zhang Sanfeng was about to leave, a figure rushed over, looking at Zhang Sanfeng with a sorrowful and indignant expression.

He is the Sword Saint of the Fengyun world.

Zhang Sanfeng first tricked him, luring him into a mythological world.

Then he should prepare himself mentally to fight against fate for hundreds of years.

He was prepared to die in battle.

In the end, nothing was done.

Now they've left him alone in Daqin, saying nothing and giving no explanation.

"Do you want to stay in this world, or do you want me to send you back?"

Zhang Sanfeng's eyelids twitched a few times as he watched the Sword Saint rushing towards him, but he quickly regained his composure.

"Me? A stick? A stick"

The Sword Saint hesitated.

Because he didn't want to stay in the mythological world, and he also didn't want to go back to the world of Fengyun.

He wanted to follow Zhang Sanfeng in cultivating immortality.

How can the vast world of martial arts compare to the boundless realm of cultivating immortality?

After arriving in the mythical world, he ate an elixir and broke through to the Celestial Realm, but nothing else happened.

However, he saw too much.

"Flying on a sword!"

"Immortal cultivator!"

"Enter other worlds!"

"A peerless immortal has severed space and time!"

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He, the Sword Saint, also wanted to cultivate immortality.

"The world I live in is at a much lower level than yours; the highest level one can cultivate to is the peak of the Innate Realm."

"If you come to my world, you can only suffer hardship every day."

Zhang Sanfeng naturally saw through the Sword Saint's thoughts, so how could he refuse?

Ying Zheng liked talented people, and Zhang Sanfeng naturally liked talented people too.

The Sword Saint is a Celestial Realm expert and may comprehend Sword Twenty-Three at any time.

If the Sword Saint is willing to follow him, he will have a great helper when participating in group quests in the future.

His seven disciples were still too weak.

"can!"

The Sword Saint answered without hesitation.

Anyway, when he was in the world of Fengyun, he could only cultivate diligently, and now he's just in a different place.

“Sword Saint Senior, Master Zhang, the Great Immortal previously predicted that the Sword Saint was able to comprehend Sword Twenty-Three, which is a forbidden move.”

"If I enter another world, will it affect my comprehension of Sword Twenty-Three?"

Xiong Ba suddenly said.

He felt that he had triggered a special attribute today.

Being the sixth person is so awesome!

It would be such a waste for the Sword Saint to leave with Zhang Sanfeng.

He has a better idea.

Zhang Sanfeng frowned, because what Xiong Ba said was indeed very likely.

Why would Xiong Ba be so kind?

"Sword Twenty-Three?"

Sword Saint naturally knew who the Great Immortal Xiong Ba was talking about was, and he fell into deep thought.

That person is a powerful immortal who can sever the boundaries of time and space.

The immortal said he would be able to comprehend Sword Twenty-Three in the future, which means that Sword Twenty-Three does indeed exist.

Moreover, he also had a feeling that Sword Twenty-Two was not the end of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique.

This feeling became even stronger after he broke through to the Celestial Realm.

"If Master Zhang wishes to see Senior Sword Saint in the future, he can tell me and I will send Senior Sword Saint over."

"If Senior Sword Saint wishes to see Master Zhang, you can tell me, and I will send you to Master Zhang's world."

Xiong Ba felt that these words did not sound like something a villain destined to speak would say, and fearing that his true purpose would be exposed, he changed his tune and said something else.

"However, Senior Sword Saint must swear that unless I attack Senior Sword Saint, Senior Sword Saint is not allowed to attack me."

"Good~"

The Sword Saint's expression froze for a moment, then he nodded heavily.

Xiong Ba made him swear an oath, which reminded him of how Zhang Sanfeng had also made him swear an oath before, and how Zhang Sanfeng had completely fooled him.

"Xiong Ba is probably afraid that I will kill him."

Sword Saint thought about the current situation in the world of Fengyun, where the World Alliance and Wushuang City each occupy half of the world.

It's perfectly normal for Xiong Ba to be afraid of him taking action.

"As long as you don't intentionally kill anyone from my Wushuang City, I guarantee with my dignity that I will never lay a hand on you."

Sword Saint felt he had been tricked by Zhang Sanfeng and was traumatized. How could there be so many cunning people like Zhang Sanfeng in the world?

Moreover, he also wanted to return to the world of Fengyun and spar with Wuming, who had already broken through to the Celestial Realm.

"Master Zhang, I'm going back now."

Xiong Ba urged, saying.

The Sword Saint is easy to fool, but Zhang Sanfeng is too cunning.

If this continues, Zhang Sanfeng might be able to guess his true purpose.

"Okay~"

"This storage bag contains cultivation techniques, spirit stones, and some pills."

When Zhang Sanfeng saw that the Sword Saint really wanted to go back, he nodded and handed a storage bag to the Sword Saint.

"Hahaha? A stick of Zhang Sanfeng? Then this old man will go back."

Upon seeing that Zhang Sanfeng had already sent the Sword Saint's red envelope, Xiong Ba laughed loudly and then left instantly.

Even Zhang Zhenren's title has changed to Zhang Sanfeng.

"not good!"

Zhang Sanfeng's expression changed drastically as he suddenly realized what was happening.

Chat group.

A 100-year-old Taoist priest from Wudang: "@Leader of the World Society, do you want the Sword Saint to deal with Emperor Shitian?"