No one could lock him in with their spiritual consciousness, which was why the other party never showed up during the ten days of his slaughter.
In fact, the middle-aged man was also murmuring in his heart. During this period, his consciousness often scanned the Dongyang Empire, but he could never find the mysterious man who killed the Xue family, which made him quite puzzled.
Unless the opponent's spiritual consciousness can be stronger than his, otherwise, this is simply impossible. But you must know that although his cultivation has not improved for ten years, he is still at the peak of the late True Lord. This kind of
His cultivation level is absolutely impossible to be surpassed by anyone in the Dongyang Empire.
However, Nan Zhengda could not have guessed that although Yuwen Zhouyuan's cultivation level was at the late stage of the True Master, his spiritual consciousness had already reached the late stage of the True Lord. Let alone him, even the one who opened the channel back then
Even if Shacedon personally comes, it is absolutely impossible to find Yu Wen Yuan through searching for spiritual consciousness.
This kind of thing is extremely rare in the world of cultivation. After all, there is only one person in the world of cultivation, Yuwen Zhouyuan, who has the Heavenly Book to support his cultivation.
In addition, there was the weird and huge net just now. Although Nan Zhengda seemed to take it lightly on the surface, in fact, the strong wind was like a bone marrow, causing some damage to his consciousness, although the damage was not big.
, but for him, it was also shocking.
Seeing the other party appear at this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes flashed and he took out a drop of blood from the storage bag without saying a word.
A drop of silver blood, a drop of silver blood that emits bursts of coercion from the body-refining true immortal.
"I, Yu Wen Zhouyuan, have been waiting for you for a long time!" Yu Wen Zhouyuan said with murderous intent in his eyes. He gently touched the blood with his right hand, and the blood immediately boiled and turned into a silver symbol, which suddenly shot up into the sky.
"Boom!" A booming sound came from the sky, and streaks of silver light fell from the sky.
A giant in silver armor appeared in the heaven and earth in the bursts of silver light. The moment he appeared, the entire Dongyang Empire seemed to tremble, and the heaven and earth were completely shrouded in silver light.
Below, all flowers, plants and trees, all mortal monks, and all living creatures are illuminated by this silver light.
Although Yuwen Zhouyuan looked normal, the spiritual power in his body was consumed crazily. The moment the silver-armored giant appeared, Yuwen Zhouyuan stretched out his hand to guide Zhengda with great difficulty.
The silver-armored giant nodded, glanced at what Yu Wen Zhouyuan was pointing at, raised his big hand, and waved gently.
Nan Zhengda's expression suddenly changed, and he felt a strong sense of crisis. Almost in the blink of an eye, he grabbed Yu Lingzi, who was standing beside him when he saw the sudden change in the sky, and stood him in front of him.
Yu Lingzi's body, like Xue Zhongyi, turned into fly ash silently, and even Nan Zhengda's right hand disappeared in an instant.
Nan Zhengda groaned in pain, his face turned pale, and he quickly retreated. At the same time, he tore open the storage bag with his left hand, took out a jade slip, and quickly crushed it with a "bang" without hesitation. A white light flashed across the broken
A jade slip appeared, wrapped in a middle-aged man, and disappeared instantly.
At the moment when Nan Zhengda escaped, the silver-armored giant in the sky slowly dissipated. Yuwen Zhouyuan shuddered, and immediately took out the elixir from his storage bag and drank it. His consciousness suddenly spread out, looking for traces of Nan Zhengda.
After a long time, Yuwen Zhouyuan frowned, and Nan Zhengda's aura had disappeared in the Dongyang Empire.
Recalling the jade slip that the opponent crushed just now, Yuwen Zhouyuan analyzed in his mind that this jade slip was most likely a portable teleportation array that could move the opponent across a large area in an instant.
"The strength of the Dongzhou Divine Domain Monk Alliance is indeed far beyond imagination. It is indeed not a little bit stronger than the Immortal Association." Yuwen Zhouyuan murmured to himself and took a deep breath.
In fact, Yuwen Zhouyuan's guess was quite correct. What Nan Zhengda used was the escape jade slip issued to all core disciples by the Monk Alliance, one of the largest forces in the Dongzhou Divine Domain. As long as it does not exceed a certain range, he can escape in an instant.
Escape a million miles from anywhere.
Nan Zhengda was also frightened by Yuwen Zhouyuan. He understood that the magical power of the silver-armored giant was the heaven-reaching spell of the Body Refining Immortal. The power of this spell was terrifying, and even he was not sure he could resist it.
In the Dongyang Empire, Nan Zhengda has seen this kind of spell twice in a row. In his opinion, this Yuwen Zhouyuan can definitely be used a third time. For such an enemy, even if his cultivation is at the true master level
, he really didn’t want to provoke him, so he almost didn’t hesitate at all, and took advantage of Yu Lingzi’s moment of resistance to crush the jade slip and escape.
Yuwen Zhouyuan crossed his knees to adjust his inner breath. After a long time, he stood up and with a wave of his right hand, the altar composed of the heads of the blood soul ancestors, blood soul disciples and others was lifted high by him, and with a wave of his right hand, he
His figure galloped quickly.
In the mountain village where old man Li Changgui lives, all the villagers in the mountain village fell to the ground and fell asleep one after another after a strange wind blew.
Immediately afterwards, outside the old house where Yu Wen Zhouyuan's parents lived, an altar made of human heads suddenly stood up. Under the altar of human heads, Yu Wen Zhouyuan knelt on the ground and kowtowed several times.
Two lines of tears fell from the corners of his eyes.
Yu Wen Zhouyuan just looked at the old house in a daze. As night fell slowly, Yu Wen Zhouyuan took a deep breath and patted the human head altar with his right hand. Suddenly, the towering tower turned into ashes and was blown away by the wind.
Blow away.
"The great revenge has been avenged, father, mother, Master Jiang Qingsong, and the child will have to walk his own path..." Yuwen Zhouyuan stood up silently, turned around and left the mountain village.
After Yuwen Zhouyuan left, the villagers woke up one after another. When they saw that it was dark, they all knelt down and prayed to the gods for blessings.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was flying in mid-air, and the Soul-eating Marten had been put into his storage bag. Not long after, he came to Dejiang City, where he had been before, and it was here that he suffered a fatal humiliation. If not for his life,
Master Yi Tuo came to rescue him, but he had already turned into bones for a long time.
Looking at Dejiangcheng, who had humiliated himself but got acquainted with the life-threatening doctor, Yuwen Zhouyuan stopped. At this time, his mood was extremely complicated, including hatred for Yuwen Yuntian, and even more hatred for the life-threatening doctor.
of attachment.
On a big tree outside Dejiang City, Yuwen Zhouyuan took a deep breath, sat on a branch, and stared at the sky.
At this moment, Yu Wen Zhouyuan had thousands of thoughts, and the scenes from decades ago came to his mind one after another and lingered for a long time.
The Golden Crow falls in the west and the Jade Rabbit rises in the east.
Yuwen Zhouyuan still looked up at the sky...
When the morning sun rose again, Yuwen Zhouyuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew his gaze, and then said to himself: "Master, the fatal doctor, I will avenge you, and I will let those who injured the master back then get their revenge."
The punishment you deserve! Yuwen Yuntian, I want to repay you for the insult you inflicted on me, and the people behind the Yuwen family who plotted against me and plotted against me, I want to find you out!"
"Shuiyue Sect, Devil's Heart Sect, Yunnu Sect and the elders of the Yuwen family, those of you who take action against the life-threatening Master Yituo will all die!" As soon as he finished speaking, Yuwen Zhouyuan's body radiated a powerful force.
Murderous intent is coming.
Three days later, Shuiyue Sect of Dongyang Empire.
In the Shui De Hall of the Shui Yue Sect, a martial arts test competition for monks in the True Yuan period was currently taking place. Several real ancestors of the sect were watching the True Yuan disciples fighting in the field and chatting at the same time.
The patriarch of the family, Patriarch Huanshui, sat on the main seat and looked at everyone with a look of relief. Although Shuiyue Sect is not a first-class sect in the Dongyang Empire, it has hugged the thigh of Kendo Sect Yu Lingzi.
Nian also became a leader in the second-rate sect.
Suddenly, a loud "boom" sound was heard, and then the entire Shuide Hall shook as if it were an earthquake.
This Shuide Hall was built by the founder of the mountain with great magic power. Not to mention earthquakes, even ordinary spiritual weapons would not shake the hall at all. Could it be an invasion by a powerful enemy?
Before everyone could come back to their senses, a cold shout came from the air: "Shuiyue Sect, please hand over the people who besieged and killed Yi Tuo forty years ago, otherwise I will wash out Shuiyue Sect with blood!"
The voice was full of murderous intent and evil spirit. The real ancestors and Zhenyuan disciples in the hall couldn't help but be shaken. Even the patriarch, Huanshui, was upset for a while!
"This... this is at least a mid-level True Master monk! Why did someone come to find out what happened at dawn forty years ago today, and what's more, it was done so secretly..." Ancestor Huanshui felt a thump in his heart.
Secret passage.
The other real ancestors all looked at Huanshui Ancestor with doubts at this time.
"How dare you do it? Don't you dare to admit it? If the old dog Huanshui hasn't come out to meet you, aren't you afraid that I will demolish your Shuiyue Hall?" The voice seemed to be angry that no one in the hall responded.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was another loud "boom", and the first layer of defense formation outside the hall emitted a burst of blue light under the opponent's sharp palm, and was then broken.
Everyone in the hall was shocked at the same time, and all the unoccupied chairs and the tables in front of everyone jumped up.
"Who is so bold that our Shuiyue Sect is so arrogant? Do you really think that our Shuiyue Sect is easy to bully?" Ancestor Huanshui shouted loudly, and flew out of Shui De Hall with his hair and beard spread out.
The other real ancestors also looked at each other and flew out of Shuide Hall.
Everyone in the Shuiyue Sect found a handsome and cold young man hanging in the air in front of the patriarch. A strong murderous aura and evil aura surged out from him. The murderous aura and evil aura could actually penetrate the remaining members of the Shui De Hall.
The two palace-protecting formations he laid down were still able to make everyone feel unstable. How many people had this young man killed to have such murderous and evil aura?
"Fellow Taoist, I don't know how to call you. I don't seem to recognize you for thousands of years. I don't know where my Shuiyue Sect has offended you. I would like to ask you to give me an explanation. We, the Shuiyue Sect, are not just for anyone.
Bullying from a small sect!" Huanshui looked at the handsome and cold young man opposite and said.
"You are Huanshui, okay! I will let you know that forty years ago, the life-saving doctor was besieged, and someone from your Shuiyue Sect was involved. Just hand over that person, otherwise I, Yuwen, will
Zhou Yuan will bloodbath your Shuiyue Sect!" the handsome, cold and stern young man said forcefully.
Hearing Yuwen Zhouyuan mention the incident forty years ago again, Huanshui couldn't help but see the image of participating in the siege of the fatal doctor. He was shocked, but his face was calm and honest: "
According to legend, the life-killing Medical Doctor was a late cultivator of the True Monarch. With our level of cultivation, we are no match for their combined enemies. How could we besiege the Life-killing Medical Doctor? Are fellow Taoists making things out of thin air to slander our Shuiyue Sect!