Chapter 31 The Sorrow of the Sword

Yu Mingzhen's eyes shrank, and he was shocked when he looked at the white-haired middle-aged man in front of him.

"Who is this person? Why did he appear? I didn't notice the breath at all. I was a scattered immortal who had survived seven disasters. When I looked at this Kunlun fairyland, how could there be such a peerless master? The skill of the Golden Sword Venerable is just similar to mine.

Who the hell is this man? Yuming Zhenren was a little confused. In fact, he knew the deeds of Xiaoyao Sanren, but he did not contact the person in front of him with Xiaoyao Sanren.

After all, he just heard the story of Xiaoyao Sanren when he was just practicing.

I just heard about it! Moreover, he had never seen Xiaoyao Sanren, and he did not expect that Xiaoyao Sanren could spend eight disasters alone by practicing alone.

Now it is only about five years away from the ninth disaster.

Xiaoyao scattered people rarely leave their residence.

When Yuming Zhenren and the Golden Sword Master just began to practice, the free and scattered people were already scattered immortals and had begun to live in seclusion.

When the Golden Sword Venerable was still a boy, he happened to meet Xiaoyao Sanren once. It was normal that Yuming Zhenren did not meet Xiaoyao Sanren.

As for the state of mind.

Nowadays, the cultivation of Xiaoyao's scattered people's mind is so high that it can even be regarded as the first glimpse of the immortal king in the early stage, a little higher than Xiang Yu.

Even if Daluo Jinxian comes, he can't feel the breath of free and scattered people.

The level of the master of the fairy world is divided into: Tianxian, Luo Tiantianxian, Daluo Jinxian, Jiutian Xuanxian, Xianjun and Xiandi.

When Daluo Jinxian comes, it is more than a level lower than that of Xiaoyao Sanren. You can imagine the abnormal cultivation of Xiaoyao Sanren's state of mind.

If Yuming Zhenren can detect the breath of free people, it will be a big strange thing.

In front of the free and scattered people.

Yuming's real-life state of mind can be ignored.

"Didn't you hear what I said?" Xiaoyao scattered people sneered, and a wave of weather like a monsoon hit Yuming Zhenren crazily, and only oppressed Yuming Zhenren alone.

Other disciples of Shangqing Palace had no influence at all.

Xiaoyao Sanren still disdains those younger generation.

Yuming Zhenren immediately trembled, so powerful! The other party's mental cultivation is too strong!" Senior, who is the adopted son you mentioned? How can I bully my predecessor's adopted son?" The Yuming people immediately said respectfully. He couldn't even feel the other party's breath. A little momentum of the other party could shock his mind.

This alone makes him a little scary.

Xiaoyao Sanren sneered at Zeng Sheng and walked to Xiaoyao Sanren in a few steps.

At this time, nearly ten thousand immortals all over the sky were sluggish one by one. Who is this middle-aged man with white hair suddenly emerging? It seems that Yuming met him, just like a mouse met a cat.

But they must be a little bit.

This free and scattered man must be a master.

And he is a super master with more power than Yuming.

Otherwise, how could the domineering elder of Shangqing Palace be so respectful? I think this white-haired middle-aged master should be a boring fairy in the fairyland. This Yuming real person is so arrogant that the great fairy can't watch it. Let's teach him a lesson.

A flowing young man said.

This young man is the practitioners of the thief in the Kunlun fairyland.

"Brother.

What you said is not impossible. Well, maybe this master is the old man of Yuming Zhenren. Seeing that his son is too arrogant, he came to teach his son to come.

Another disciple next to the thief said with a smile.

... Countless practitioners in the sky are guessing the true identity of the free and scattered people.

Although there are also some people who have seen Xiaoyao Sanren, they still don't know the real identity of Xiaoyao Sanren.

"Senior, this Star Pole Sect thief... Li Yang, a disciple of the Star Pole Sect, is the adopted son of the predecessor?" Yu Mingzhen asked in disbelief.

Xiaoyao Sanren nodded with a sneer.

Li Yang looked at Yuming Zhenren.

said, "Yuming Zhenren, at the beginning, when Zeng Yan, the son of Zeng Sheng, came to rob my * Lingqicolor flowers, I told him that I was the adopted son of Xiaoyao Sanren. Unfortunately, you elders still don't believe it."

Li Yang's voice was very loud, and nearly ten thousand practitioners around him were not ordinary people, and they could hear it clearly.

"Xingjizong Li Yang Daoyou said the truth. He did say this at the beginning, but the Elder Yuanming of Shangqing Palace instead laughed at Li Yang Daoyou and said that he lied. Nearly a thousand of us in the Tianyun array can testify to this!" A monk who had stayed in the Tianyun array said loudly.

Suddenly, nearly a thousand practitioners who had stayed in the Tianyun array loudly proved that what Li Yang said was true.

Yuming Zhenren was suddenly stunned. He was not stunned by the voice of the recent practitioners, but because he heard Li Yang report the title of "free and scattered people".

"Free and scattered people? He turned out to be a free man?" Yuming Zhenren finally knew who the mysterious person in front of him was.

"If he is a real free and scattered person, he should have spent eight disasters, and his skills are a little higher than me.

And if he is alone, he will definitely not be able to get the fairy-level flying sword. In this way, his strength should be much better than me.

Yuming Zhenren thought so in his heart. At first, he didn't know the details of the free and scattered people at all, and the mysterious and unpredictable things were the most frightening.

Now Yuming Zhenren calculates the real strength of Xiaoyao Sanren, so he doesn't have to worry.

"Well, isn't it just a difference between the immortals? I have the top secret method of Shangqing Palace "Sword Fan Phantom", and I may not be able to beat him!" Yu Mingzhen began to have confidence in his heart.

However, at this time, the other party has the Golden Sword Venerable, the Golden Sword Venerable has the fairy sword Xiangjin, and Yuming Zhenren does not dare to be too arrogant.

"Mian Ming, come here!" Yuming Zhenren called Yuan Ming over, "Yuen Ming, is what Li Yang Xiaoyou said true?" A trace of cold sweat oozed from Yuan Ming's forehead.

At the beginning, he heard Li Yang say that Xiaoyao Sanren had waited for thousands of years, but left three days before the seven-color flower was completed.

Hearing this, he thought it was unrealistic, so he decided that Li Yang was lying.

Of course, they want to get the seven-color flower, which is also a reason.

"The elder, at that time.

At that time..." "I asked if it was true, you just need to answer yes or no!" Yuming raised his white eyebrows and said coldly.

Yuan Ming lowered his head and sighed, "Yes!" Yuming Zhenren immediately arched his hand slightly to Xiaoyao Sanren and said, "Senior Xiaoyao Sanren, I'm really sorry. It seems that this matter is my fault to go to the Qing Palace. I apologize to my predecessor and Li Yang Xiaoyou again. I hope you and Xiaoyou will forgive me."

"It's gone? Just apologize?" Li Yang sneered. It seemed that the real person Yuming was quite crazy. He came to rob people's things and got a tiger's head and a snake's tail. Now it seems that he wants to end with an apology.

Yuming stood up straight and looked at Li Yang, but he didn't say a word.

In Yuming Zhenren's opinion, he has given a lot of face to apologize in public. What's more, now the free and scattered people are not enough to scare him in his heart. Isn't it just an extra disaster? My skills are comparable to the middle of the Immortals in the sky.

And the free and scattered people's skills are also in the late stage of the immortals in the sky.

is not much higher than myself. As for the weapon skills, I am definitely better than Xiaoyao Sanren in the Qing Palace.

"Yu Ming, listen to me. You went to the Qing Palace to fight in my Xiaoyao Fairy Mansion. What do you think the valley has made for you? Smashed my valley.

An apology is over. You look up to yourself too much!" Xiaoyao scattered people looked at Yuming Zhenren.

Indeed, after the continuous battle, and the super masters fought just now, the original valley was in chaos, and the flowers and plants were destroyed.

Yuming Zhenren was very uncomfortable by the cold eyes of Xiaoyao Sanren. He raised his white eyebrows slightly and said, "What do you want?" At this time, Yuming Zhenren called Xiaoyao Sanren from "senior" to "you".

"The secret recipe to slap thunder!" The free and scattered people said lightly.

Xiaoyao Sanren has been in Kunlun Wonderland for so many years. Although he doesn't go out often, he still knows something about the general trend. The reason why the Shangqing Palace is so powerful is that it is indispensable to punish thunder.

The body of the immortals is not very good, and the masters dare not despise them in the face of thunder and thunder.

"No way!" A loud shout sounded from the end of the sky, and the Lord of the Shangqing Palace led ten scattered immortals, three elders and hundreds of disciples to break through the air.

Such a strong strength immediately made the onlookers take a breath of cold air.

Just now, six scattered immortals and Yuming Zhenren came, and now there are ten scattered immortals. How many scattered immortals are there in the Shangqing Palace? This is the essence of the big faction.

The golden sword master of the Shushan Sword Sect sneered. In terms of scattered immortals, the Shushan Sword Sect is no less than the Shangqing Palace.

He saw clearly that the Qing Palace was here to show his strength and show his prestige this time.

"The secret recipe for thunderous land was developed by my predecessors in the Qing Dynasty. How can it be passed on to outsiders!" The owner of Fengxin Palace shouted coldly, and Yuan Ming immediately sent a message to the Lord of Fengxin Palace, explaining the current form.

At this time, the owner of Fengxin Palace may not know the situation! As soon as Yuming Zhenren saw the ten scattered immortals, he was immediately overjoyed.

"Hmm, plus Pingshan and the other five, it's okay to make up twelve scattered immortals.

Free and scattered people? How strong do I think you are? Yuming Zhenren immediately sent a voice to the scattered immortals in his heart and arranged everything.

The free and scattered people suddenly snorted coldly.

"Yu Ming, you boy, give me a reply, give it or not!" Yuming's face turned red. He was a scattered fairy who had been cultivated for nearly eight thousand years, and he was actually called a boy. However, compared with the free and scattered man who has been cultivated for nearly ten thousand years, he is indeed much younger.

"The secret recipe for thunder is the most precious treasure, and it must not be passed on."

Yuming said coldly.

Li Yang smiled, and the Venerable Golden Sword also smiled.

This Yuming real person seems to have a great dependence, and it has become tough.

"Humph.

Since you don't give me this secret recipe for thunder, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Xiaoyao Sanren sneered, "I'll give you time to fight back. If you have any ability, just come here, or I will catch you. Don't blame me for not giving you a chance!" Xiaoyao Sanren is very big, or self-confident.

"This is what you are looking for!" Yu Mingzhen shouted loudly.

The bodies of the twelve scattered immortals, who had already been arranged by the transmission, flashed, and immediately besieged the scattered people.

"Let you taste the top array in the fairyland - the twelve capital gate sky killing array!" Yuming Zhenren is very confident. This "Twelve Dumen Sky Killing Array" is the final array left by the predecessors of the Qing Palace in the fairyland. The human power of arranging this array alone is at least immortals, and it needs twelve people. The power is so great that it is absolutely horrible.

Xiaoyao scattered people glanced at the twelve people around him and suddenly sighed sadly, "It's almost nine thousand years, and there is no group war in nine thousand years. It feels so nostalgic to deal with hundreds of people at that time. Although there are only a few twelve people, you can also do it a little!" Yuming's face changed, and he remembered that Xiaoyao Sanren was the best at group warfare.

Soon, Yu Mingzhen comforted himself, "Who knows what the situation was in those years? How many people know what happened 9,000 years ago? Maybe it's a rumor.

What's more, this "Twelve Capital Sky Killing Array" is a fairyland Array, how can he break it!" Suddenly - the long hair of the free and scattered people is flying - "Wow~! ~~"The cool breeze rises, the dust is blowing, the world is dark, and the sword light appears! A horror, full of sadness, extremely crazy mental power is like substance, impacting - a world killing move that combines the power of nihilistic sadness and sword light - the tragedy of the sword! The terrible power suddenly appeared like a storm, and then swept the world in an instant with a destructive posture - as if the world had collapsed, the space had collapsed, and the end of the world had come - "Boom!" A terrible energy bombarded! After a long time, after a long time, the dust slowly fell to the ground.

The wind also slowly calmed down, so the practitioners were like a blind man who had just recovered their light and saw the world in front of him again.

At this time, the world has returned to its former quietness.

It's just--"Yu Ming, what is the tragic power of my sword?" Xiaoyao Sanren smiled and looked at Yuming Zhenren, who had just recovered his mind. Yuming Zhenren's mind was shaken just now and he didn't know the east, west, north and south. It was easy for Xiaoyao Sanren to kill him.

Xiaoyao Sanren did not expect that the tragic power of his sword was so great. Since he cultivated the immortals, he has not used this trick much. According to his understanding, the stronger the mental energy, the stronger the shock to others.

Now the realm of the free and distracted mind is the first glimpse of the realm of the immortal king, even the golden sword master and the real person of Yuming in front of him, there is no comparison at all.

Yu Mingzhen suddenly stared: "They, where are they? Where are the twelve scattered immortals? Yuming Zhenren was horrified to find that the breath of the twelve scattered immortals who had just been arrayed had disappeared. He had a bad feeling in his heart, but he could not believe that it was most of the power of Shangqing Palace.

Xiaoyao Sanren smiled faintly and said, "The soul is scattered, just take it as your arrogant multiplication with me just now!" Xiaoyao Sanren's tone was very flat, as if killing the twelve scattered immortals was like pinching twelve flies to death.

"Well, the secret recipe for the thunder--" Xiaoyao Sanren looked at Yuming Zhenren with a bright smile.

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