The monster clan in the upper realm and a large number of strong men in the lower realm are coming with great force. Their battle flags cover the entire Zhuxian Dynasty. Such power once made everyone in the dynasty fearful and uneasy.
However, in just a few moments, all crises were resolved.
Those arrogant and powerful demon clan men all turned into corpses and fell in a pool of blood.
Sheng Ziyi stopped shouting, his face was ashen, and his pupils were dilated with fear and despair.
Hong Ran also became quiet. He had never been afraid before, and now he felt a little afraid in his heart.
He knew that his life was really coming to an end and that all his dreams for the future would leave him.
With his talent, when he breaks through to the realm of the Saint Ancestor in the future, his talent growth intensity will definitely reach the tenth level of the mythical realm, and he will become one of the strongest people in the demon clan.
The prosperous age has begun, and there are endless possibilities in the future. He even imagined that he would step into the Supreme Holy Realm and then the Hunyuan Holy Realm in the future...
But everything ended because he went to the lower world and wanted to take away a half-demon woman by force.
He suddenly felt desolate, how could it be like this?
In this life, he has experienced so much. He has been able to cultivate to the realm of Holy Emperor and the Seventh Level of Myth. He has solved many difficulties and dangers. Fate should not be so cruel and throw him into the abyss!
"The look in your eyes seems quite sad?"
Jun Wuxie rolled up his sleeves and took the corpses of dozens of strong men from the demon clan into the Temple of Eternal Life.
These powerful men are treasures to him. They are all at the peak of ancient legends and above, and there are many realms of mythology. The Holy Spirit's Qi in the cave is extremely majestic, and their bloodline origin is not weak.
In the future, if you go to the upper realm and devour it, it will be an excellent cultivation resource!
"Hahaha..." Hong Ran's voice was very sad. He stared at Jun Wuxie who was walking towards him with his diamond-shaped snake eyes, and said, "I regret it. I regret coming to the lower world very much. Otherwise, why would I be like this? But you will definitely do it."
There will be no happy death! Even if you survive the torrent of the apocalypse, the upper world in the future will become your burial place!"
Jun Wuxie came to him, looked at Hong Ran coldly, and said: "For me, the upper world is just a stop and stage on the road of my life. What you should regret is not coming to the lower world, but your self-proclaimed
You can use your power to bully others and be arrogant and powerful."
After he finished speaking, without waiting for Hong Ran's reply, a sword penetrated her head.
The sword intent of the God-Slaying Sword tore Hong Ran's soul apart, causing her to let out a short and shrill scream, which frightened the dying Hong Ran and Na Xianyu into convulsions.
puff!
Immediately afterwards, Hun Sen and Shen Yu followed in Hong Ran's footsteps.
Now, of all the powerful men from the lower realm who came from the upper realm's demon clan, Saint Ziyu, only Saint Ziyu is left.
Seeing Jun Wuxie walking towards him with his sword in hand, Sheng Ziyi was so frightened that his soul trembled, and his body trembled non-stop.
"Don't kill me! You can't kill me! I am a holy son of the demon clan, with a respected status. If you keep my life, I will be able to get endless benefits from my father when I go to the upper world in the future, including various high-level
Resources, elixirs, techniques, materials! As long as you want anything, use me as a bargaining chip, my father will agree and give it to you, don't kill me, don't..."
He was so frightened that he begged for mercy loudly, not wanting to end his life like this, and tried to exchange benefits for a glimmer of hope.
puff!
Blood spattered from Sheng Ziyi's broken head. He screamed, his soul was killed, and he died instantly.
"Resources? If you want to harm my imperial concubine, you can't even give me the entire upper world!"
Jun Wuxie's eyes shone with cold light as he looked at the bloody bodies of Sheng Ziyu and others. He rolled up his sleeves and put them all into the Temple of Eternal Life.
Immediately, he threw it casually, and the God-Slaying Sword flew through the air, inserting into the top of the tower with a clang. The sword trembled slightly, and all the runes on it slowly dimmed, the light converged, and the power of the sword dissipated.
"The king is mighty!"
Someone in the imperial city came to his senses and shouted.
Suddenly, countless people raised their arms and shouted, and the entire Zhuxian Dynasty was boiling.
In the Emperor's Star Territory, people who witnessed today's events through some people's live broadcast also raised their arms and shouted in front of the starry sky rune communicator.
All living beings are very excited and excited.
This young man who builds the star domain ecology and shelters them is a god-like existence and their inner spiritual belief. The stronger he is, the greater the hope will be when facing the torrent of the apocalypse, and the more confident people will be!
In a certain starry sky in the Emperor's Star Territory, a woman with white clothes and snow-like skin, crystal clear skin, cool temperament, mature and noble, but as young as a 28-year-old girl stood quietly.
Her clear and pure beautiful eyes had a touch of depth, looking across the starry sky, taking in everything that happened in the Zhuxian Dynasty.
"I can kill Hong Ran with my own strength. I have an ancient sword above the god level in my hand, and it is also recognized by the sword spirit. I come from the Xiaocheng family, and I have grown up all the way. In less than ten years, I am invincible in the lower universe..."
Mu Ciyin murmured and came to the lower world. She used her spiritual mind to peek into the memories of some people in the lower world and learned about Jun Wuxie's growth process. Her growth was simply a legend, which shocked her.
There have probably been few such outstanding talents since ancient times.
His path to growth is to rely on his own strength and luck to obtain various resources and compete with the disciples of those big forces.
Although there is a Soldier Saint behind him, it seems that the Soldier Saint has not appeared a few times. Every time he appears, he only buys him time to grow and does not give him any help in his practice.
"It's no wonder that everyone in Bingyun Tower loves him; it's no wonder that they are the same."
Mu Ciyin has experienced a lot in these long years, and coupled with the recovery of her past life memories, her mentality is no longer the same as when she was the founder of Bingyun Tower in the lower world.
She will no longer force her disciples to abandon the seven emotions and six desires, and suppress the emotions and feelings that humans should have.
Love, in the final analysis, is just a happy emotion that grows in the heart of the human heart.
As long as it doesn't affect their spiritual practice or go down the wrong path, it doesn't matter who they admire, fall in love with, or worship.
Mu Ciyin's figure disappeared into the starry sky in the blink of an eye.
Not long after, she appeared in the main hall of Bingyun Tower in the territory of the Zhuxian Dynasty.
The enchantment of the imperial dynasty was in vain for her.
As far as this method is concerned, it is currently stronger than any powerful person in the mythical field from the upper universe.
"The master of Bingxin Pavilion in the upper realm has arrived."
Beside Jun Wuxie, Ye Qingxue said softly.
He was stunned for a moment and said, "When did you arrive?"
"Just now, it only took a breath to reach the main hall of Bingyun Tower."
"Why didn't I notice anything?"
Jun Wuxie was shocked. The imperial dynasty had a magic circle set up by him, and he should be able to sense anyone who entered.
"There are many capable people in the upper realm. This magic circle is indestructible to the lower world, but when you encounter some people in the upper world, it is useless. Even if they don't understand the magic circle, they can pass through the barrier silently."
Jun Wuxie couldn't help but remain silent after hearing this.
The upper realm is vast, and there are indeed many strong people. The cultivation civilization in that world is much higher than that of the lower realm. Can the current strong demons from the lower realm really be regarded as top experts in the upper realm?
I'm afraid not necessarily.
Perhaps he can be regarded as a strong person on the surface.
Just like the universe in the lower world, before the advent of the prosperous age, the realm of the Holy Sect was the ceiling, and the half-saints were invisible. Even for a long time, no half-saints appeared. However, after the advent of the prosperous age, the half-saints appeared one after another, and now the half-saints are at their peak.
There are a lot of strong people.
Just because some powerful people don't appear doesn't mean they don't exist!
"Come on, come with me to see if the Bingxin Pavilion Master is Mu Ciyin, the founder of Bingyun Tower. I have to rely on you to help me identify him."
Jun Wuxie pulled Ye Qingxue towards Bingyun Tower and landed in the square in front of the main hall in an instant.
At this time, the entire Bingyun Tower hall was silent.
Inside were all the senior officials and true disciples of Bingyun Tower, all looking at a beautiful woman who was less than twenty years old with dull expressions.
Her temperament is cold and refined, her eyes are as clear and transparent as ice and snow, but she also gives people a mature and noble feeling. Her soft black hair falls to her waist like a waterfall, her facial features are exquisite and flawless, and she is unparalleled in elegance.
The eyes of everyone in Bingyun Tower were a bit complicated. No one said anything. They just looked at Mu Ciyin quietly without paying any respects.
They didn't know whether the woman in front of them was the ancestor.
Although her body shape and face are exactly the same as the portrait of the ancestor left by the sect, her appearance and expression can be imitated and disguised. The truth will have to wait for the king and god to come and identify her.
"Hey, don't you even recognize the Patriarch?" Mu Ciyin sighed quietly, with deep guilt in her beautiful and clear eyes, and said: "It was my fault. I was tricked back then and failed to realize the merit.
The lack of Dharma has laid huge hidden dangers for the sect. In addition, in order to go to the upper world, I left the sect alone and ignored it. For hundreds of thousands of years, I have been unable to contact the sect..."
"Are you really the Patriarch?"
Mu Xuelan's voice trembled slightly.
There was a strange feeling in her heart, as if her bloodline had heard a call, giving her a strong feeling of wanting to get close to it.
It was as if the gorgeous woman in front of her was her relative, a relative connected by blood.
Not just her, everyone present felt this way, especially the four sisters Mu Yunxi and Mu Yuning.
"I……"
Mu Ciyin was about to speak, but suddenly stopped and looked outside the hall.
When the girls saw this, they all followed her gaze, and their eyes instantly filled with joy and passion.
"Welcome the Lord!"
"No need to be polite."
Jun Wuxie pulled Ye Qingxue and walked in, but no one could see Ye Qingxue's presence except himself.
He walked up to Mu Ciyin and stood one meter away from her.
"Invincible in the lower world, young hero, Jun Wuxie, a very good little guy."
Mu Ciyin smiled, like thousands of miles of ice and snow thawing, giving people an extremely fresh and beautiful feeling.
Jun Wuxie calmed down slightly and said, "Mu Ciyin, the master of Bingxin Pavilion in the upper realm?"
Mu Ciyin was stunned, but her expression did not change at all, and said: "It seems inappropriate for you to call me by my first name as a junior."
"Then it depends on whether you are really Mu Ciyin. If you are really Mu Ciyin, why should I call you Patriarch Ciyin?"
"You are not from Bingyun Tower, so I don't need the title of Patriarch. If you are willing, I would like to be your master, how about it?" Mu Ciyin pursed her lips slightly, revealing a shallow pear dimple, and her clear and beautiful eyes were filled with tears.
There was a little smile.
This smile made all the women in Bingyun Tower feel in a daze, and Jun Wuxie was also stunned.
She was originally a cold and refined woman, untouched by the mundane world, but her smile was so sweet. Just a slight smile made people feel like they were eating honey, and it was hard to resist her charm.
In such a brief moment of trance, Jun Wuxie felt the chill around him. When he saw Ye Qingxue, she was looking at him with a warning look. She was actually jealous?
"Qingxue, don't blame me. This Mu Ciyin is so charming, and I was just caught off guard. Do you need to be like this?"
"What are you trying to explain? Those imperial concubines around you are the best answers you can give me."
Ye Qingxue responded coldly.
"..." Jun Wuxie was speechless and said, "Isn't that what you encouraged me to do before?"
"Yes, but what should I do if I just want to beat you now?"
"..."
Jun Wuxie didn't dare to speak, although he felt that Ye Qingxue didn't know how to do it, but if he really wanted to take action, he would only be ravaged.
He was invincible in the lower realms and pushed across the stars, but he was still controlled by her. He was the Emperor of Heaven, what could he do?
"Wuxie, are you willing to be my disciple?"
Mu Ciyin saw that Jun Wuxie had a strange look on his face and was silent for a while, so he couldn't help but repeat what he meant.
"You want to accept me as a disciple?" Jun Wuxie's mouth twitched slightly and said: "Bingyun Pavilion never recruits male disciples, and I think the same is true for Bingxin Pavilion that you are in charge of. Won't this break the rules?"
"Rules are set by people, and special situations are treated specially. Whether it is Bingxin Pavilion or Bingyun Tower, there has been no man since ancient times, but I am willing to break the eternal iron law for you and accept you as my only personal successor, Mu Ciyin.
Disciple, although my skills are not
It's not suitable for you, but the cultivation experience is the same. And I can give you shelter and resources. When you reach the upper world, you can grow quickly and catch up with the geniuses of your generation earlier, so that you can compete with them in the prosperous age.
Fight for supremacy and take the road to the top.”
"Are you really Mu Ciyin, the founder of Bingyun Tower?"
Jun Wuxie did not respond to his personal request.
"I'm Mu Ciyin, I guarantee it's true."
Mu Ciyin always had a slight smile on her face.
"Qingxue, is she Mu Ciyin?"
Jun Wuxie asked Ye Qingxue secretly, but he couldn't tell the difference himself.
"There is no doubt that she is the founder of Bingyun Tower. I have seen everything she has experienced in her life in her consciousness memory. She is also a person with a bumpy destiny. It is not easy to get to where she is now, and she is also a legend."
"This puts me at ease..."
Jun Wuxie secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Promise her."
Ye Qingxue said.
"What?"
Jun Wuxie was startled.
"Promise her to be her only personal successor. This is a great master in the Hunyuan Saint Realm. She can help you in the upper world in the future. The most important thing is that she likes you very much and really wants to accept you as her disciple.
Cultivate you. When you reach the upper realm and want to quickly establish yourself, you have to find a force to join. Mu Ciyin takes the initiative to extend an olive branch to you, which is much better than finding a sect yourself and asking to join."
"She is in the Hunyuan Saint Realm? The realm above the Supreme Saint Realm?"
Jun Wuxie was shocked. In the Primordial Saint Realm, isn't that the realm of the Chaos Primordial Saint who left behind the heart of chaos?
This realm was only one level away from the eternal holy realm in the previous session. In an era when eternal saints were hard to come by, Hunyuan Saint was the pinnacle existence!
"Yes, her talent is very high. She once broke through from the saint realm to the saint ancestor realm in one day. This is closely related to her experience before breaking through. But even so, it is a path that cannot be copied, and it is difficult for others to do so.
Only she can do it."
From the realm of ordinary saints to the realm of saint ancestors in one day?
This was so abnormal that it made Jun Wuxie feel a little confused. It felt like he was listening to a fairy tale, which was very unreal.
"Some people have extraordinary understanding, and Mu Ciyin is this kind of person, but you are one of those who have grown unparalleled. Although your understanding is not as good as his, your strength is far better than hers at the same level. We all have our own strengths."
Hearing this, Jun Wuxie secretly took a breath, Hunyuan Holy Realm, he was really moved!
Having such a master can indeed save you a lot of unnecessary trouble when you go to the upper realm.
Mu Ciyin is right. If he reaches the upper realm, there will be a big gap between him and the geniuses of his generation. It will take time to catch up. A relatively stable cultivation environment is very necessary. Otherwise, there will be no peace every day.
Time to break through?
"Wuxie, have you thought about it?"
Mu Ciyin felt inexplicably nervous.
She originally thought that it was a sure thing, and with her own identity, it would be very smooth to recruit disciples in the lower realm, even for someone as proud as Jun Wuxie, who was invincible in the lower realm.
But what she didn't expect was that this little guy didn't express his position for a long time, and he didn't show any excitement at all because of this. His mood fluctuated very calmly.