Yuanshi's incarnation came from the end of the sky, covered in blood, and was seriously injured.
It was not because of the injury that was injured when he chased the semi-saints, but because he was injured when he blocked several semi-saints earlier. He was almost about to be disintegrated.
But the incarnation still brought back the half-saint's head.
At this point, all powerful enemies that are invaded will be destroyed!
Mu Yuning, Mu Yushu, Mu Yurou, Mu Yuling, and the top leaders of Bingyun Tower all looked at Jun Wuxie with flickering eyes.
Even on the mountain peaks of the sect, there were true disciples watching the battle from afar and witnessing the whole process.
"Why are you staring at me?"
At this time, the transformation disintegrates, turning into a drop of blood essence and sank into Jun Wuxie's body. He stretches out his hand and sweeps all the semi-saints and the heads of the Holy Sect, gathering them together.
More than a hundred human heads, wrapped in gold and blood, were suspended in the air, and the picture was a bit shocking.
He rolled his sleeves, and all the weapons scattered by those people flew out, piercing through each head like stream of light, firmly nailed to the entrance of the mountain, an ice peak protected by the barrier but had not collapsed.
The weapons were nailed to the head and inserted into the ice peak, forming eight words dripping with blood.
Those who violate Bingyun Tower will be killed without mercy!
The girls stared at this scene in a daze, recalling the previous scenes, and were shocked to their hearts, and could not calm down for a long time.
The man in front of me opened an unprecedented precedent and created a legend!
Half-step Holy Sect, kill all the seven and a half saints alone!
What awesome strength this is?
Since ancient times, those peerless geniuses with the realm of the Holy Sect have been amazing for a time, and have never done so that they can't compete with the semi-saints against the trend.
But this man did it!
The most shocking thing is that he did not defeat the semi-saints in one-on-one situation, but killed all the seven semi-saints in one-on-seven situations!
In this world, even in these eternal years, in this age, in this realm, is there anyone stronger than this man?
No, no one!
The man in front of you is the first person since ancient times!
Speaking of which, whether it is the woman in Bingyun Tower or the elders of the Xuanyuan clan, they are naturally very visionary. There are many geniuses and legendary figures they have seen or heard of.
Therefore, they rarely admire the genius of the younger generation.
But at this moment, let alone the women in Bingyun Tower, even the two elders of the Xuanyuan clan looked at Jun Wuxie with their eyes full of fiery energy.
"My friend, people always say that practicing is to go against the sky, but in this world, how many people can really go against the sky?" The Eighth Elder said in an exclaimed tone, "But I have truly seen it today, you
It really has the potential to go against the sky, and the future is immeasurable...
Elder Nine came forward, looked at him with a fiery look, and said, "Since ancient times, the years have passed, how many eras have passed, what a long time line, what a long time line, there are more than one billion billion billion creatures born in this world! If the human race is included,
The number of creatures outside is even more difficult to estimate. Even those who embark on the path of cultivation are also in units of billions and billions!”
"You are the first person in such a huge and amazing base! At least among all the history and legends we can learn, you are at the top of the same realm, and you can look down on this world for a long time.
All living beings who practice in the same realm are amazing!”
"You are a little too strong in this half-step Holy Sect. I remember that we couldn't compare when we were in this state. Forget it, don't think about it, otherwise I'm afraid that I will vomit blood..." The Eighth Elder patted him
On his shoulder, he said meaningfully: "My friend will sit in our Xuanyuan clan more often. You may not be sure to discover beautiful scenery."
After he finished speaking, he blinked at him.
"I'm over the award, I'm actually very average."
Jun Wuxie is very modest, mainly thinking of Ye Qingxue, who is the most outstanding in the same realm?
He was sure that Ye Qingxue was definitely much better than him at his level. After all, the starting point was different. The pets in his family were born legends or even myths!
He squinted his eyes and looked at the Eighth Elder a few times. The old man's eyes were a bit strange, and the Ninth Elder had a bit of ambiguousness no matter how he looked at it.
The corners of his mouth twitched.
What did the Eight Elder mean just now? What are the beautiful scenery?
Also, what do they mean by winking at him and having ambiguous eyes? Do they... like men?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at the two old men with a warning, and was a little far away from them like a conditioned reflex, and a layer of goose bumps appeared on his body.
The Eighth Elders and the Ninth Elders did not see what he was thinking, but when they heard his words, the smile on their faces stiffened and they almost wanted to suck him.
What does it mean to be very ordinary?
To be humble, you have to have a degree. If you say this, then what is a person like them? You shouldn’t be killed by a wall?
"Well, I'd like to thank the two elders for coming to Bingyun Tower this time. What needs me in the Xuanyuan clan in the future? As long as I can do it, I will definitely not refuse!"
"So you're serious?"
When the Eight Elder heard this, his eyes were lit.
"My friend, is it a matter of words?"
Elder Ninth also looked happy.
"Well, this is a word of nothing..."
Jun Wuxie said with a thorn in his teeth, mainly because the expressions of these two old men were too strange. He had a bad premonition that he would sell himself because of one sentence of his own?
"Misses from Bingyun Tower, you can be a witness, he promised us!"
The two elders started shouting.
"Do you want to cheat me?"
Jun Wuxie's face turned slightly dark, and his premonition of bad things became stronger and stronger.
"What are you trying to cheat? Are we two of us like that?"
The smiles on their faces never stopped. Seeing that Jun Wuxie seemed to want to ask, the two old men turned around and left.
"Let's go back to Dazhou first. You must remember your promise!"
The sound was still echoing, but the person was gone long ago.
"These two old men must be holding bad water in their hearts..."
Jun Wuxie really regrets, what promises are you making?
He wanted to slap himself.
"Owner."
Mu Yuning, Mu Yushu, Mu Yurou, Mu Yuling stepped forward, looking at him quietly with clear and bright eyes as clear as ice and snow.
"Young Master Jun."
The high-rise buildings of Bingyun Tower also stepped forward and looked at him.
Jun Wuxie was about to speak, but countless disciples from the sect came in the air and surrounded him hundreds of times in an instant.
"I've seen Mr. Jun!"
Hundreds of thousands of female disciples in Bingyu Tower, their voices were surprisingly neat, surrounding him layer by layer. The cold voice resounded throughout the sky, all looking at him with fiery admiration.
Moreover, these disciples folded their hands in front of them, bowed and stroked neatly to form a strange and beautiful landscape painting.
Jun Wuxie thought he was very thick-skinned, but in the face of this kind of situation, he fled directly. He jumped into the sky and then fell into the guardian hall deep in the Ice Cloud Tower like a ray of light. The voice came from afar:
"Well, you guys should clean up quickly. Remember to carry the living things with you, don't leave them in the sect, pack them up, and follow me to the Great Zhou!"
Puff!
I don’t know who laughed out loud, and a silver bell-like laughter suddenly echoed throughout the Bingyun Tower.
These women rarely smile on weekdays, but they smiled very happily at this moment.
These days have been too depressed and faced the destruction of the sect and its own miserable fate.
Now, all the difficulties have been solved, and I can't help but see my benefactor who pulled them out of the abyss of darkness, running away in such a panic.
"I'm still laughing, my master is scared by you."
Mu Yuning deliberately looked stern, but as soon as she finished speaking, she couldn't help but smile at the corner of her mouth.
That man has always been so strong and has a very thick-skinned face. He has never looked so embarrassed?
But just now, he actually became stage frightened and fled in panic.
The female disciples covered their mouths and chuckled, all looking deep in the sect.
"Okay, the master said, let you guys go and clean up quickly."
Mu Yuning said, and she had the majesty of a guardian again.
"I understand, you should carry the living creatures with you, don't stay in the sect."
A disciple responded like this immediately caused many women to burst into laughter.
Mu Yuning felt inexplicably relaxed when she saw them like this.
It was not because of the crisis that I felt relaxed, but because they dared to express their inner emotions unscrupulously in front of her.
If it were in the past, she would never allow the disciples of the sect to laugh like this.
Because of this lack of knowing how to restrain emotions, it is not in line with the way of being pure and few desires.
But now, she understood that the way she pursued in the past had caused all of them to fall into a dead end.
A person’s emotions should be determined by his own personality and mood. Dare to express his true self and face his heart is the correct path in practice.
Deliberately suppressing one's own emotions and emotions will only backfire.
The disguised Taoist heart is just a layer of virtual shell. Once faced with a real desperate situation, the shell may become more fragile after it is broken.
Will people with cold temperament be emotional? Will they not smile?
But it's not that easy to be touched.
Mu Yuning and Mu Yushu looked at each other, and they both saw the relief in each other's eyes.
They all understand each other's psychology, which is a relief to truly let go of their past wrong obsessions.
At this moment, their mood is quietly changing.
The senior management and disciples all dispersed and were about to leave.
The four of them flew into the depths of the sect and passed by the collapsed wind disaster cave, and couldn't help but take a few more glances.
A kind of gratitude that I have never experienced before quietly arises in my heart.
There is no complicated emotion involved, only pure happiness.
The starting point for changing their lives is from here. Without that thing, they would not have today, and would not have a bright future that they could almost foresee.
Be the little slave of that man?
I might have been a little unwilling to accept it earlier, but I was not completely willing, but because of the reality of accepting my fate, I tried my best to please him at all costs.
But at this moment, they were no longer reluctant or unwilling.
As the elder of the Xuanyuan clan said, that man is the strongest legend in the same realm among the hundreds of billions of cultivators over the endless years!
Such people are enough to let them look up and look up.
If you can follow him now, you will be lucky in your three lives. Otherwise, when he is strong enough in the future, people like them will be nothing but ants and will never be able to see him.
...
Enter the guardian hall.
They saw the man lying on the black ice chair, with his legs folded, his eyes half-squinted, looking comfortable.
Suddenly thinking of his previous embarrassing appearance, Mu Yuning and the four women couldn't help but smile, and a deep dimples appeared on the corners of their lips.
"Why are you smirking? You're not here to serve your master?"
Jun Wuxie opened his eyes and waved his hand, and the four women's bodies were sucked in their screams.
They pinched their legs, rubbed their shoulders, and served obediently.
"When you arrive in the Great Zhou Dynasty, you will join my Zhuxian Sword Sect. Although you have the identity of the Guardian of Bingyun Tower, the two will not conflict. At that time, I will let the ancestor pass on you [Zhuxian Sword Skill], and you will be the only one who will be in the future.
To serve me, I need to make time to teach me the little disciples of the Zhuxian Sword Sect.”
"Well, we are the master's little slave girl. Whatever the master says, the little slave girl will do~"
Mu Yurou said softly.
Jun Wuxie's lips curled up slightly and said, "Actually, I didn't expect you to become so well-behaved. Thinking about you in the past, you really need to deal with it. However, there is no limit to the credit of [Ice Skin and Jade Bone Art].
.But if you practice the [Bing Xin Shen Jue] in the future, your mood will slowly change and there should be some changes."
"We don't want to change, nor will we change in front of our master."
They looked at him very seriously.
Jun Wuxie laughed silently and did not argue with them about this.
In their current state of mind, they naturally feel that they will not change, but at that time their state of mind will change subtly, and their expressions and tone for people and things will naturally become different.
...
The next morning, hundreds of thousands of women from Bingyun Tower gathered in front of the sect.
Mu Yuning, Mu Yushu, Mu Yurou, and Mu Yuling followed Jun Wuxie out of the depths of the sect.
They were about to leave, but they were still reluctant to leave.
Bingyun Tower has been here since its establishment and has never been moved.
Mu Yuning and the others were born here, grew up here, and protected here.
Now that I have to give up here, I feel so empty.
Everyone is like this, with deep reluctance in their eyes, and they all quietly looked at the sects that they lived since childhood, silently.
Jun Wuxie sacrificed an ancient sword, which was one of the tens of thousands of ancient swords obtained from Xuanyuan Secret Realm.
He activated the runes in the ancient sword, making it grow rapidly under his mind, and eventually turned into a giant sword that is thousands of meters long and hundreds of meters wide.
"Go up."
He said this, the relocation of Bingyun Tower will naturally bring together.
Otherwise, if a half-saint takes action on the way, the consequences will be unimaginable.
If you gather them on the sword that comes with him, no half-saint dares to reach out, because that is equivalent to attacking him.
Everyone was waiting for the ancient sword, including pets carried by some disciples.
Jun Wuxie came to the sky above Bingyun Tower. Just when the women didn't understand what he was going to do, they saw that he was covered in golden light!
A huge golden bloody palm condensed, covering the entire Bingyun Tower sect.
The big hand grabbed it, and the five fingers penetrated deep into the land on the edge of the sect. With the rumbling sound, the entire mountain range where the Bingyun Tower was located, except for the peak staring at the head.
"Young Master Jun is going to move our sect's old place together..."
The eyes were a little wet on the Bingyun Tower, and they were reluctant to leave because of the grass, wood, bricks, tiles, and mountain and peaks inside the sect.
Now, Jun Wuxie moved all these away and filled the empty piece in their hearts because of their departure.
"Young Master Jun thought too well. He must have made such a decision because of our longing for the sect..."
The senior executives of Bingyun Tower were all moved, and this trip to Dazhou was complete.
If you move the former place of the sect, then there is really nothing to remember here.
Jun Wuxie held the iceberg that was dozens of miles in one hand, opened the Temple of Eternal Life, and took it in.
A huge pit left on the ground.
"Let's go, you won't cry now, right?"
He looked at the women in Bingyun Tower with quips, making their faces turn red.
...
When we arrived in the Great Zhou Dynasty, it was already dusk.
Jun Wuxie took out the iceberg of the sect in Bingyun Tower, found an area with the purest ice aura and placed it.
He left the rest to Mu Yuning and the senior executives of Bingyun Tower to handle the rest, and then returned to Zongwang Mountain.
In the courtyard, before he could say a few words to the girls, he noticed a very uncomfortable breath coming from the foot of the Zongwang Mountain.
That is the unique aura of people from the Soul Hunting Hall.
In an instant, he disappeared in the courtyard and appeared at the foot of the mountain.
At this moment, in a hidden place at the foot of the mountain, the void was slightly turbulent, and a woman in black robe appeared.
"Soul Girl?"
He was slightly stunned.
"Young Master Jun, I have something to say to you, you should be very interested."
The voice of the soul girl is still the eternal coldness. Her coldness is different from the coldness of the Bingyun Tower woman, and it is the kind of coldness with murderous aura.
After she finished speaking, her figure hid in the void again, but her voice came to Jun Wuxie: "Young Master Jun, what I want to say next is very important, just in case, I hope you can find an absolutely safe one
place."
"Come with me!"
Jun Wuxie said and walked into the sect. He didn't know what the soul girl was going to say to him, but he was not afraid of her playing tricks.
The soul girl hid in the void, followed behind him, and came all the way to the depths of the sect, entering a bronze secret room.
"What do you have to say now, it's absolutely safe here."
Jun Wuxie turned around and looked at the empty void. The figure of the soul girl gradually appeared. She took off her black hat and black veil, revealing a soft black hair and an extremely beautiful face that was cold and cool.