Taking away the palace-protecting sacred sand, Zhao Wen naturally wouldn't think that Sanfeng would not notice it.
In just a few breaths, dozens of sword lights of different colors fell in front of Zhao Wen.
The three leading women looked aggrieved, and dozens of disciples in colorful clothes behind them looked at Zhao Wen proudly.
"If Ziyun Palace has offended someone, Chufeng is willing to help senior. I also ask senior to give Chufeng a chance to pay tribute to senior for the sake of Mother Earth!"
Since he occupies Ziyun Palace, no matter what kind of strong person he is, he will be defeated in front of the divine sand formation.
But now, the Shensha Formation was directly taken away. With such a strong man appearing in front of him and losing the Palace Protecting Formation, Chu Feng no longer had any trace of the arrogance of the Lord of Ziyun Palace in his heart.
"Qingcheng Zhao Wen!"
Zhao Wen's figure gradually grew larger, he lowered his head and looked down, his voice roared like a thunder, ringing in the ears of dozens of disciples of Ziyun Palace.
Sanfeng swayed for a while before regaining his balance, but more than half of the dozens of disciples behind him had already revealed their original forms in the roar, and the remaining half of the human disciples had retreated a lot.
The three phoenixes of Ziyun Palace were originally overseas monks. As long as they were willing to invest in Ziyun Palace and liked the ones they liked, they would take all the money. Most of them were demon cultivators. For a time, the entire island was filled with demons.
"You..." A woman behind Chufeng had a distorted face and glared at Zhao Wen. Before she could say anything, a woman of fourteen or fifteen years old had already come out and prostrated herself in front of Zhao Wen.
"Qingcheng disciple Lu Rongbo and my father Lu Min were forcibly restrained by the three phoenixes of Ziyun Palace when they ascended. Please help me, senior!"
Lu Rongbo's qualifications were so poor that he could only ascend as the lowest-level Nascent Soul. The chances of the Nascent Soul ascending successfully into the fairy world were less than 1 in 100. Even if he ascended to the fairy world safely, he would only be the lowest-grade slave.
Of course Lu Rongbo doesn't know the fate of slaves in the world.
But the Paradise Boy went against the will of heaven and was too strong, so all the disasters were repaid to his disciples.
The dozen or so disciples of the Boy of Paradise, not only themselves, but also their family members have to bear the catastrophe one by one. Lu Rongbo's father is a disciple of the Boy of Paradise. If he does not ascend, I am afraid that there will be no chance of ascending in this life.
I just didn't expect that I had already disintegrated my Nascent Soul and ascended, but the disaster still didn't let me go. I was actually restrained and detained by the three phoenixes of Ziyun Palace during my ascension, and became a palace maid of Ziyun Palace.
Being able to take away the great formation of divine sand spread by Tianyi Golden Mother, I am afraid that the strength of the Paradise Boy is no more than that. Such a strong person is Senior Qingcheng. For Lu Rongbo, this is the only chance of survival. When he pounces forward,
, with a look of absolute absolute dismay.
"You are so brave, you actually dare to ban me, an ascended disciple of Qingcheng!" Zhao Wen's expression changed instantly.
Lu Min is a disciple of the Bliss Boy and has already accepted the calamity. Lu Rongbo is not officially a disciple of Qingcheng. But now, all Zhao Wen needs is a reason, and the reason to ban Lu Rongbo is enough.
A ray of starlight swept forward, and the three phoenixes of Ziyun Palace and the dozens of disciples behind them had all disappeared.
An auspicious cloud appeared, carrying Zhao Wen and Lu Rongbo into a thirty-three-story palace in just a few breaths.
The entire palace is made of refining materials, but has been specially treated to make it crystal clear. It sits on the bottom of the sea, just like a crystal palace. The interior decoration is even more gorgeous and exquisite, making it look particularly gorgeous.
The jade medal on his waist flew forward, and a starlight passed through the Ziyun Palace. Wherever the starlight passed, all the disciples of the Ziyun Palace disappeared.
"The disciple's son Shi Sheng and his Taoist friend Yang Li threw themselves into Ziyun Palace under aliases to save the disciple. They did not commit any evil deeds. Please spare your life, senior!"
Looking at Zhao Wen in front of him who was killing people like a god, Lu Rongbo could not put Zhao Wen together with the Taoist seniors in his memory.
But obviously, his life is now completely in the hands of the other party. If he wants to survive, he can only hope that the other party is a true Taoist senior.
Seeing Zhao Wen's ruthless attack, there were screams everywhere in Ziyun Palace, and Ziyun Palace disciples kept disappearing. Although he didn't know what happened to these people, his fellow Taoist and his son were now in Ziyun Palace. How could Lu Rongbo think about it?
Not urgent.
Zhao Wen waved his hand, and a young man with the same aura as Lu Rongbo appeared in front of Lu Rongbo. At the same time, there was also a boy who stood with the young man to resist together.
After glancing at the three of them, Zhao Wen noticed that both Lu Rongbo's son Shi Sheng and her Taoist friend Yang Li had one thing in common: they were all dwarfs.
"Emei is seven short!" Zhao Wen's heart moved secretly.
After San Ying Er Yun, the most famous Emei sect is Emei Qidai.
He had never seen it, so he didn't know which seven dwarfs they were, but two dwarfs appeared in front of him. How could he not be suspicious.
Zhao Wen has never encountered the Three Heroes and Two Clouds, but the Ziqing Double Sword and the Nanming Lihuo Sword have fallen into Zhao Wen's hands. It can be said that the strength of the Emei Sect's Three Heroes and Two Clouds has been greatly reduced.
Even if the Emei Sect has a rich foundation, they can't produce a few treasures of the same level as Ziying Qingsuo and Nanming Lihuo.
If he were to take away a few Emei Qidai now, Zhao Wen would not believe that disciples with such qualifications would be encountered everywhere.
"Mom!" Shi Sheng rushed towards Lu Rongbo with a face of surprise.
"Fellow Daoist Lu!" Yang Li looked at Lu Rongbo who was standing not far from Zhao Wen, laughed and saluted.
This time venturing into Ziyun Palace to rescue Lu Rongbo was a huge adventure in itself.
However, I was born as a loose cultivator, and my master was only known as a loose cultivator throughout his life. If I, the golden boy of the Purple Mansion, did not undergo a huge change, I would never be able to surpass my master in the future.
"Yang Li from Baishi Cave, Juping Island, South China Sea, pays homage to his senior and thanks him for saving his life!"
First he saluted Lu Rongbo to show the relationship between the two, and then he saluted Zhao Wen, the senior who directly destroyed Ziyun Palace, naturally in order to leave a good impression in front of Zhao Wen.
"You are very good. You are able to risk your own life to rescue fellow Taoists. You have the style of an ancient knight!"
Regarding Yang Li, Zhao Wen still admired Yang Li very much as a human being. He was just a Taoist friend, but he risked his own life and became a slave in Ziyun Palace.
If Lu Rongbo is said to have captivated the country and the city, it can be said that he is motivated by sex, but Lu Rongbo is like a child. Who is blind to see such a thing?
Zhao Wen even remembered that even his son Shi Sheng was pregnant by touching the stone.
Since it's not a matter of sex, it's naturally a matter of friendship.
For this affection, he is willing to sacrifice his own life and enter dangerous places. Such a character is extremely rare in the entire Shushan world!