Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 735 Who is he?
"magic weapon?!"

Xuan Ji and others were startled and quickly jumped up to block the sword for their juniors.

But the male cultivator named Wu was well prepared. With a burst of his magical power, he distracted everyone for a moment.

This time, no one could catch up.

The armored man was even more shocked and angry. He bit his tongue hard and overdrew his blood to send the beast out to stop it, hoping to protect the life of his disciple.

But looking at its speed...

Xuan Ji and the others sighed bitterly, feeling extremely humiliated...

"boom!"

The next moment, the emerald green sword slashed down, and the dazzling sword light flashed, carrying endless sharpness.

She Yingtan was determined to live or die, but for some reason she didn't feel panicked. Instead, she felt regretful and sighed in emptiness...

No one knew who she was thinking of before her death. They only vaguely saw a figure in a white robe blocking her way. She smiled and murmured, "Can hallucinations appear before death?"

"clang!"

It was not until she heard a sound like metal clashing that she reacted. Her beautiful eyes widened as she stared at the figure in front of her in disbelief.

The white robe fluttered, and he held the sword in one hand...

At the same time, everyone present was shocked and confused.

True Man Qingmian frowned and whispered, "Fellow Daoist Wu, look at this..."

The male cultivator surnamed Wu's eyes gradually turned cold, and he asked loudly, "What do you mean, fellow Daoist?"

"Fellow?"

These words frightened the Li couple in the Mu Kingdom's formation.

Although Xiao Qi took the attack of the magic weapon with ease, they didn't dare to think about reaching the Golden Core Realm at all. Now that they heard the word "fellow Daoist" from Wu Zhen's mouth, they could no longer deceive themselves.

"Husband, how could he...how could he be a Jindan Zhenren..."

Madam Li's face turned pale, her eyes flickering like a frightened bird.

Li Cheng's eyes also showed fear, but there was also a hint of resentment in them.

"I've told you no less than a hundred times, stop showing off. Now look what has happened. You've finally offended the real person. Let's see what happens to you and me afterwards!"

Regardless of how the Li couple regretted and complained, She Yingtan looked at the figure in white robes and murmured, "Why did you save me, Senior?"

Xiao Qi smiled slightly, exerted his strength again, snatched the magic sword, and threw the monk named Qian out at the same time.

Then he turned around and said, "Fellow Daoist She, do you really not recognize me?"

She Yingtan Fang's heart trembled, and she felt a sense of familiarity growing again, and she began to speculate...

"You...you are..."

Unfortunately, before she could finish her words, the Immortal Wu roared in anger, "You haven't even answered me yet, and you're standing up for the State of Zhao. Do you really want to go against the Canglan lineage?!"

Xiao Qi looked up to the sky and laughed, "I am also a disciple of Shuiyunjian, so how can I be single?"

"A disciple of Shuiyunjian?"

"Ok?"

Xuan Ji and the others were shocked. They looked at Qin Zhenren and Niu Dali and whispered, "When did your sect have such a trick up its sleeve?"

The armored man also said, "I see that this fellow Daoist is a demon cultivator. Could it be that the green carp has formed a pill?"

The real person surnamed Qin shook his head. How could he guess Xiao Qi's origin?

Niu Dali's heart was pounding, and he couldn't help but guess, "Could it be... Xiao Qi?"

Apart from this, he couldn't think of any other possibility...

The male cultivator surnamed Wu frowned and looked fiercely at True Man Qingmian, scolding him in a low voice, "Didn't you say that there were only two True Man in Shuiyunjian?! How do you explain this person?"

Taoist Qingmian felt bitter in his heart and thought to himself, "Could it be that the State of Zhao really has another plan?" He thought for a while and shook his head.

He knew very well the situation in Zhao State. Even if the Jindan demon cultivator in front of him was really a disciple of Shuiyunjian, it would be the only case.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, what kind of waves can a mere Golden Core demon cultivator cause? I can guarantee that this is the only incident that will happen!"

Hearing this, the male cultivator surnamed Wu's anger dissipated a little, and he sneered at Xiao Qi, "If you hadn't shown yourself, I would have let you escape..."

He stepped forward and rushed towards Xiao Qi, but he wanted to rely on his realm to suppress him and resolve the incident as quickly as possible to stabilize the situation.

A Jindan Perfection versus an Jindan Early Stage, it's a one-sided situation no matter who you look at...

She Yingtan even exclaimed: "Senior, be careful!"

Xiao Qi's face was solemn. He grabbed a long fork from the void and was about to step forward to fight, but his heart moved quietly and he sensed Chen Mu's aura.

As soon as he stopped moving, he saw a ray of extremely pure spiritual light flying from the sky, instantly hitting the magical power of the male cultivator named Wu.

"boom!"

There was a loud roar, and the male cultivator named Wu vomited blood and flew backwards. In an instant, he was in such a miserable state.

"what!"

Qing Mian and other real people were stunned and could no longer hold their composure. They rushed forward and used their spiritual light to catch the flying figure.

At the same time, Xiao Qi turned towards the sky, bowed respectfully, and shouted: "Welcome my Lord."

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire Mingyou Lake fell silent.

Between the sky and the lake, the shock in the hearts of thousands of monks was beyond words. They all stared towards the sky, wanting to catch a glimpse of the person who came.

To be worshipped as the master by the Jindan demon cultivator and to seriously injure the real person surnamed Wu with one blow, what kind of realm must the person who came this time be at?
In an instant, the spiritual tide in the sky surged, and suddenly a young Taoist priest covered in a black robe appeared.

This man had an imposing bearing, his eyes gleaming with divine light, and spiritual currents surging around him, surging endlessly. The aura of clouds above his head suddenly separated and merged, gathered and dispersed, which was extremely strange.

At this time, the male cultivator named Wu finally stabilized himself. He didn't care about the injuries in his body and hurriedly used his spiritual power to probe over.

Although he had consumed a lot of magic power before, he was not someone that an ordinary person could force back with one blow.

Therefore, the person in front of him was at least at the same level as him, or even possibly...

He didn't dare to think about it. After a quick look, he felt temporarily relieved.

He did not sense the Nascent Soul Qi, which meant that the person in front of him was most likely only at the Golden Core Perfection stage.

However, this is not absolute. After all, if a Nascent Soul cultivator wants to hide something, how can he tell?

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, the male cultivator surnamed Wu felt a surge of anger in his heart and gnashed his teeth as he said, "Who is he?!"

True Man Qing Mian had a mournful look on his face. How could he know this person's identity? He stammered, "He...he is..."

Perhaps having heard the conversation between the two, the Taoist in Heaven sneered and said, "My name is Chen Mu, and I am honored to be the elder of Shuiyunjian."

The sound was so clear that it instantly spread across the lake.

"Elder Shuiyunjian?"

Naturally, everyone didn't believe it. The position of elder was usually held by a cultivator who had established his foundation. How could he be so elegant?
However, Master Qing Mian's eyes flashed, as if he had thought of something, and he said hurriedly: "Chen Mu, he is Chen Mu!"

The male cultivator surnamed Wu scolded, "Do you think I can't hear you?!"

True Man Qingmian quickly explained, "Fellow Daoist Wu, this man is indeed Elder Shuiyunjian. However, decades ago, he was spotted by Fushan Changhe and went to practice in another mountain!"

Hearing the term "Fushan Changhe", the male cultivator named Wu was secretly shocked, but at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief.

Who can cultivate from the foundation-building stage to the Nascent Soul stage in several decades?

I think this person has at most reached the Golden Elixir Perfection stage.

But even so, it also showed that this person's talent was truly terrifying. If possible, he really didn't want to offend this person...

(End of this chapter)