In everyone's opinion, those outside the Heavenly Gate are all immortals. What kind of existence are immortals? In the mortal world, they can kill all living beings at will, but so many immortals are so intimidating in front of the guardians of the world.
Vulnerable.
Isn't this too exaggerated?
"Collect it for me."
After the World Protector knocked away the group of immortals, he clasped his hands together, and then the originally opened Heavenly Gate slowly closed and finally disappeared.
this……
Before everyone could recover from the shock, everything was settled.
"What a pity!"
"The Gate of Heaven is right in front of us, why did such a terrifying guardian suddenly appear? We have no chance of becoming immortals."
"Yeah, why haven't you heard of the existence of world guardians before?"
Everyone was talking about it and felt sorry for it.
At this time, Yun Yi said: "You are overthinking. Even if you cross the Tianmen, you may not become immortals after entering, or you may die directly."
"What's the meaning?"
Everyone couldn't help but be stunned.
Huang Long snorted: "Boy, you know that you are here to confuse people with your lies. That is the Gate of Heaven. If you pass through the Gate of Heaven, you will become an immortal. How can you die?"
"Yeah, he's just talking nonsense."
Nangong Feiyan also helped to speak, and the master and apprentice always sang together like this.
Moreover, Huang Long's purpose is also obvious, he still wants to deal with Yun Yi.
No, then Huang Long said: "Boy, your existence is an obstacle to the monastic world, so the local immortals will never tolerate you today."
As he spoke, Huang Long drew his antler sword again, pointing the tip of the sword at Yun Yi.
Yun Yi was not afraid at this time and used three swords.
"stop."
The Guardian suddenly spoke.
Everyone looked at the Guardian in astonishment, wondering what he was going to do at this time.
Huang Long said to the World Protector: "Monk, the local immortals have to admit that you are really powerful. Before this, the local immortals did not even know the existence of the World Protector."
"But since you are the protector of the world, you can take care of the affairs of the Tianmen, but do you also have to take care of the affairs of the local immortals?"
"The poor monk has no intention of interfering with your affairs."
The guardian shook his head and said: "It's just that the poor monk wants to say a few words to this little benefactor."
Um?
Everyone looked even more confused.
The Guardian ignored everyone's surprised looks, turned to Yun Yi, and said, "Little donor, what kind of sword is that in your hand?"
"Hometown of the Sword Name."
Yun Yi answered directly, and then told Zuo Qianxun how he sacrificed himself to create the Home Sword and became a demigod sword.
The World Protector paused for a moment, then sighed: "I didn't expect that there would be such a sword-making master in this mortal world. Moreover, forging swords with his own body is even more amazing."
Yun Yi looked at the guardian and said nothing.
He knew that the reason why the Guardian of the World was talking to him was not just to chat with him a few words and talk about Zuo Qianxun.
Immediately afterwards, the Guardian said: "Little donor, do you have any idea of turning this demigod sword into a divine sword?"
"ah?"
Yun Yi paused, and for a moment he even thought that the guardian had said the wrong thing.
People around were also shocked. Are the Guardian's words serious?
Then, Yun Yi came to his senses and said: "Senior, there is no need to ask what you said. Who doesn't want his sword to become a divine sword?"
"Yes, it sounds ridiculous."
The World Protector smiled slightly and said: "It's just that you should know that nothing in this world can be perfect. Even a demigod sword that becomes a divine sword cannot be perfect. It may even cause some flaws in your sword."
"Why?"
"It's hard for me to explain this to a poor monk. If I have a chance in the future, I'll be able to answer it for you."
The Guardian shook his head and said: "Anyway, if you want to make your demigod sword a divine sword, then first find a material called 'Ink Gold', and then come to the poor monk, and the poor monk will
It can help you turn the demigod sword into a divine sword."
"this……"
Yun Yi was stunned, Mo Jin?
He really knew this thing. Of course, it existed in the memory of Medicine King Su Xingchen. As for where to find Mo Jin, he really didn't know.
Immediately afterwards, the guardian walked up to Yun Yi.
"senior……"
Yun Yi subconsciously took a step back. Facing such a terrifying master, he was really afraid that the opponent would take action.
The guardian smiled slightly and said: "Don't be afraid, little benefactor, the poor monk just wants to give you something."
The World Protector dug into his monk's robe. Seeing his actions, Yun Yi unnaturally thought of the old mud balls that Jigong rubbed out of his crotch.
Fortunately, in the end, what the Guardian took out was not Lao Niwan, but a black token.
He handed the token to Yun Yi and said: "Boy, when you find Mo Jin and want to see me, take this token to Fenshan Mountain to find the poor monk."
"Is Fenshan located in this misty mountain?"
"no."
"That……"
Yun Yi wanted to ask more questions, but at this moment the guardian suddenly disappeared in front of him.
Yun Yi couldn't laugh or cry. He hadn't even asked clearly yet. Why did the monk leave? Moreover, by leaving at this time, did he mean that he really didn't care about the affairs between him and Huang Long?
Then Yun Yi looked at Huang Long, wondering if it was time for him to run away.
No matter what, I can't defeat Huang Long who has become an Earth Immortal.
At the same time, Huang Long also looked at Yun Yi. Huang Long looked at Yun Yi with a mocking face and said: "Boy, no one can help you from now on. Even the prince will not help you. What else do you have?"
Do you have anything to say? Say your last words and I will send you on your way."
Wang Qinlong frowned, he grabbed the fetal bow, feeling a little tangled in his heart.
Yun Yi said calmly: "I don't need anyone's help, and you can't kill me."
"Yeah?"
Huang Long pointed his sword at Yun Yi and said, "Then the local immortal will have fun with you, or I can give you some time to escape now and let you die in endless despair. It will be fun."
Yun Yi frowned.
How much hatred is this?
"Amitabha!"
At this time, a Buddha's name suddenly came from not far away.
Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw it, but it was the Guardian who had just left. Why did he come back?
Huang Long looked stunned and said: "Monk, didn't you say you wouldn't interfere in this matter?"
"No."
The Guardian shook his head.
"Then why are you coming back?"
"The poor monk didn't come back to interfere with this matter. What you want to do has nothing to do with the poor monk. It's just that the existence of your fake earth immortal is likely to open the world gate again, so the poor monk came back to solve this matter.
It’s about something.”
"What do you mean? How do you want to solve it?"
Huang Long was stunned, feeling that the monk's words were a bit malicious.
The guardian of the realm smiled slightly and said: "In order to prevent you from opening the realm gate again, we cannot give you a chance to attack the Earth Immortal again, so we can only lower your Earth Immortal cultivation level by one level."
"What?
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Is this true? Can cultivation matters be operated in reverse like this?