The Immortal and Demonic experienced the battle between immortals and demons ten thousand years ago and was injured. Later, it was several internal cracks and annexation battles, and its strength was constantly consumed. It was not until nearly a thousand years that the Immortal and Demonic realized the serious problem and reached a tacit understanding between them.
We are not launching a large-scale war and trying to recuperate, but the effect is still not very obvious. []
Taking advantage of the constant disputes between immortals, Zen Sect concentrates on cultivating talents and unify Buddhist paths without much effort. The rise of Zen Sect is unstoppable. It has overwhelmed the demon path in just one thousand years and shocked the immortal path, becoming the unquestionable most in the human world.
Strong sect.
How huge is the resources of a continent? The most ordinary disciples of Zen are in better terms than the elders of Wangchen Sect. The speed of cultivation accumulated with wealth is simply unimaginable. How many masters are there in Zen?
Outsiders don’t know it, but it is not exaggerated to describe it as a half-immortal walking around the ground and being as numerous as a dog.
Feng Yu really planned to wait until the time is right and go to the Zen Sect to go. His only impression of his mother was that the news eavesdropped from the elders of the Luo family. His mother was actually the saint of the Buddhist and Taoist Zen Sect, but why was she so proud.
Teach the Saint to wander to another strange continent and marry Luo Qiu, who is an ordinary man, and one mystery is twisted into an unsolvable knot in Feng Yu's heart. Want to know what happened to his mother, Prosou is
An unavoidable place.
"Are you scared?" A sick smile appeared on Yan Qiuwu's face. The previous blow made it difficult for her to return to normal for a while.
"Scared? Why should I be afraid? Zen is difficult to deal with, but if I really want to mess with me, I will still make it uneasy."
Feng Yu glanced at Yan Qiuwu, and his words showed infinite confidence.
"Be careful, the wind flashed, the bald donkeys in Zen are not easy to mess with. The painstaking efforts you killed in the Evil God City are the junior brothers whom the Zen Buddhist master loves the most. Although his cultivation level is not top, it is rare to see in a thousand years.
The dual cultivation of Buddha and demons is very likely to achieve the Bodhisattva's level in the future. Now that you have been strangled, it would be strange if the Buddha master does not hate you to the bone. What's more, the Zen sect despise the heroes of the world and does not kill you. Their faces are silenced.
So, if I were you, I would hide it immediately and kill back to take revenge when my cultivation is at its peak."
Feng Yu smiled, "Are you worried about me?"
"I am worried about you. I wish you were dismembered by five horses. I will definitely applaud you when the time comes."
"You hate me the best, I won't fall in love with you, so you continue to hate me the best. As for the scene where I was dismembered by five horses, you don't have to look forward to it. At least you can't catch up in this life. The last question, Piaomiao
Is there a disciple named Mo Linglong on the Immortal Island?"
As time goes by, Feng Yu's appearance becomes more and more handsome, and she completely becomes a beautiful man. In addition, she shows her invisible demeanor to dominate the world. If you don't joke, you can definitely easily fascinate a lot of money.
A pure girl and a charming young woman, in order to avoid the endless peach blossoms, Feng Yu still needs to give Yan Qiuwu a vaccination first to save future troubles. Of course, Feng Yu is most concerned about Linglong's recent situation.
"Linglong? Are you not having a new love in the Wangchen Sect? It seems like you are calling Han Zhimin's girl. Then why are you still thinking about Linglong? It's a good plan to kill two birds with one stone."
Yan Qiuwu's eyes were full of contempt. Feng Yu felt that she had no intention of being artificial, and she should have truly stood up for Linglong.
"Did Linglong know?" Feng Yu was numb after a moment of scalp. What Feng Yu was most worried about was that before he explained, Linglong knew the relationship between him and Zhimin. Such misunderstandings were probably difficult to resolve.
"You dare not do it, but you dare not take it. Everyone in the Wangchen Sect knows that no one knows about your romantic affairs. Junior Sister Linglong is the representative of Piaomiao Immortal Dao's attack on Wangchen Sect this time. Do you think this matter can be hidden from her?
, With this time, you might as well worry about your little lover, so as to save yourself a lot of money in the end." Yan Qiuwu said proudly when he knew that he had grabbed Feng Yu's painful foot.
A lightning flashed across Feng Yu's mind, and an uneasy feeling was flooded, as if some disaster was about to come to him. He made a crazy calculation and could barely find a trace of the trajectory, as if the root of everything was directly directed to the Wangchen Sect.
"What do you mean?"
Feng Yu suddenly pinched Yan Qiuwu's arms and shook wildly. He urgently needed an answer. His heart had not been beating so rapidly for a long time. Since he understood the mystery of fate, he understood that no premonition would be.
Something big must have happened if something happened randomly.
"Are you nervous? Haha, I'm so happy to be as nervous as you look."
"Tell me what happened, tell me."
Feng Yu asked anxiously, but Yan Qiuwu became more and more excited. She knew that she could not do anything to Feng Yu in this life. Now that she has the opportunity to torture Feng Yu, she would not miss it.
"Smart."
With a punch, the dazzling white light spread with the force of the fist. Yan Qiuwu's body was like a butterfly destroyed by a storm, dripping through a cold and colorful arc of blood, and the light hit the mountain wall three miles away at the speed of light.
The power of a punch, half of Yan Qiuwu's face collapsed, blood stained, dust covered his face, and a miserable look. It was the first time that Jun Wuxie, who was watching from afar, was really angry when Feng Yu was just
The overflowing power made her frightened.
"Jun Wuxie comes up, we will hurry back to the Forget-Chen Sect."
Jun Wuxie heard Feng Yu's voice trembling, silently filled with anger in the sky. At this moment, Feng Yu looked like a peerless weapon in her eyes. Once she took action, she would not be able to flow into a river, and the corpse would be bones.
Chengshan will never give up.
Yunxiang's sword enlarged, Fengyu stepped on it first, and Jun Wuxie didn't dare to slap at this time. He drove across the sky and cut through the sky. As for the smoke and fog, Fengyu disdained to kill it. He was now even more anxious.
There is no time to kill her.
It took more than an hour before Yan Qiuwu recovered and broke free from the stone wall. He looked up at the empty mountains. Yan Qiuwu was stunned, his nose was slightly sour, and he sniffed gently, and the bright red blood dripped.
In a trance, she suddenly burst into tears, like a child abandoned by her parents, crying loudly regardless of her manners.
Feng Yu, who was thousands of miles away, naturally didn't know what happened to Yan Qiuwu. He stood in the wind, and his faint light kept flashing under his feet, urging Yunxiang's sword to the extreme, and the cold wind slid like a curve.
Even she felt a slight tingling on Jun Wuxie's cheek. The speed of Yunxiang's sword piercing the clouds and breaking the wind was no less than that of tearing apart the space and flying.
A faint blood-colored cloud condensed above their heads, and a black thunder flashed in an instant. The weather of the world changed by one's own mood alone. This method of turning the world shows Feng Yu's cultivation.
Horror and the bloodthirsty and irritability in my heart now.
She didn't understand what Feng Yu and Zhimin had experienced together, so she couldn't understand Feng Yu's mood at the moment. Feng Yu had never been afraid like this moment. The two most important women in his life actually became
The enemy's identity is on the same battlefield, but he is not there, and he doesn't know whether he can catch up and stop the misfortune. This guilt makes it difficult for him to remain calm.
"It should be fine."
Seeing the atmosphere solidified to freezing point, Jun Wuxie said softly, trying not to stir up Feng Yu's sensitive nerves.
Feng Yu did not answer, his deep eyes looked thousands of miles away, and mountains, rivers, lakes flashed from below like white horses.
There was nothing to say all the way, and thousands of miles away, my eyes were about to approach the territory of the Tianfeng Dynasty. Yunxiang's sword's speed gradually slowed down. Fengyu was anxious, but he was not crazy yet. He rushed in without knowing the situation.
I can't save the Wangchen Sect, and maybe I have to trap myself in.
"No evil."
"Hmph, I'm here."
Jun Wuxie, who almost dozed off, suddenly heard Feng Yu call her and immediately cheered up. Feng Yu's blood-blown black eyes and the sticky voice made Jun Wuxie feel a complicated emotion.
"I'll go to the Forget-Chen Sect to find out the news. It's not safe for you to follow me. There is a ruin of Luojia in Phoenix Blood City. You go there and wait for me. I'll go there at the latest tomorrow tonight."
Jun Wuxie's cultivation is OK, but lurking into the sect domain of Wangchen Sect is a burden, not to mention that he sent Jun Wuxie to the ruins of his family to have a deep meaning. That killing world is the peak of the demon world and the immortal king stays in the human world.
It is simply a treasure that is hard to find in the world. Feng Yu was weak at that time and could not collect it. Now, in order to resist the Immortal and Buddha coalition, the Forgetful Temple must be integrated into the killing world, and the prohibitions and Taoism set by the God of Killing World
No one in the human world can break it.
"Okay, I'll go." Jun Wuxie turned around and turned his face, murmured, "Be careful yourself." Then he flew, jumped down the Yunxiang Sword, and the ghosts disappeared without a trace.
Feng Yu's slightly tired face showed a stiff smile, but it soon disappeared intovisibility. He used a thousand magic tricks to raise the speed of Yunxiang's sword by one level again. The mortal below was only like a white one.
Lightning slashed through.
Another stick of incense, the mountains with misty clouds appeared in front of Feng Yu's eyes, and there was no attack from the outer edge of Wangchen Sect. There was no one in the empty mountain area, but that's how Feng Yu was sure
Something must have happened. If you carefully identify it, you can smell a very faint smell of blood.
Feng Yu gave up on flying and used the earth escape to hide to the ground dozens of feet, constantly fumbled towards the direction of the mountain gate. During this time, he encountered the mountain protection formation set up by the Wangchen Sect, but it was already broken, which was why.
Feng Yu lurked in quietly without any effort.
Feng Yu didn't stay in Wangchen Sect for a long time, and even the distribution of the buildings in the sect was not clear, so he decided to go to Jiuxian Peak to find out the truth and truth first. By the way, his master Jiuxian was still there, the closer he got to Wangchen Sect
The feeling of uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger, but Feng Yu had no other way, so he could only forcefully suppress the uneasiness.