The strongest world crossing

"Hmph!" Xia Zixun snorted coldly, her goal had already been achieved, so it didn't make much sense to continue to stay, and it changed into a flash of light that flew away in an instant.

"Let your father rest in peace, he has worked hard all his life, so the result is not too bad," Ye Zhen whispered.

Such a statement, if heard from others, would definitely feel that Ye Zhen was gloating, but perhaps because of his pure heart, Hua Qiangu felt that Ye Zhen was lonely.

Taking Hua Qiangu's father's body to a place with no scenery, Ye Zhen flicked his sleeves, the soil on the ground rolled like water, just breathing, the tomb was dug.

The training has come to the end, and Bai Zihua left the next day.

And three days later, Ye Zhen also left, but just to be on the safe side, Ye Zhen secretly left a sword energy in Hua Qiangu's body, which would never be triggered until the real critical moment.

In the past three days, the relationship between the two has grown rapidly, but Ye Zhen is relieved that this relationship is friendship, at least for the time being.

Knowing that Hua Qiangu decided to go to Shushan in the next few days, the corners of Ye Zhen's mouth curled up slightly, he glanced at Hua Qiangu who was sleeping soundly on the bed, turned around and left the room.

Walking slowly without disturbing anyone, it took seven days for Ye Zhen to return to Lingtian Pavilion in the back mountain of Shushan School.

The back mountain where the Lingtian Pavilion is located is said to be the back mountain, but it is actually an independent mountain, extremely steep and guarded by a large hidden array, except for an iron chain leading to the main peak, there is no way in and out.

And Lingtian Pavilion is not just a main hall, there is also a small group of palaces behind the main hall.

And behind the palace complex, there is a cliff called Stargazing Cliff. The amazing thing is that, looking up from the bottom of the cliff, it is covered by thick clouds and mist less than halfway up the mountain. The capital city is faintly visible.

A flash of light flashed beside her, and she was dressed in a jasper skirt, standing beside her with a bosom friend who was not much inferior to the little fox.

"Master!" Zhixin said in a charming voice.

Ye Zhen gently flicked his sleeves, and the rocks peeled off and turned into a chessboard with two stone benches and some chess pieces.

"Long time no see, how about playing chess with me?" Ye Zhen whispered.

"Yeah!" Zhixin naturally agrees, as long as Ye Zhen speaks, don't say it's just playing chess, even if it's...

On the cliff, except for the sound of the wind, there is the crisp sound of chess pieces falling on the chessboard.

I don't know how many days and months, in the perception of the power of the soul released by Ye Zhen, a few days ago, Daoist Qingxu was invited by Changliu's messenger to attend the succession ceremony of Bai Zihua.

But this time, in the face of verbal difficulties from the heads of Peng Laini and Wen, etc., Qing Xudao Elder God Zai Zai ignored them at all.

"Hmph! Let's talk, we will have you in the future..." Daoist Qingxu sneered in his heart, "It's just... counting the time, it's been nearly two years since the younger brother went down the mountain, and he doesn't know when he will return to the mountain."

However, at the end of the main hall, when the heavy master was about to return, Bai Zihua suddenly appeared in front of Daoist Qingxu.

"Qingxu pays homage to Your Majesty!" Taoist Qingxu bowed to Bai Zihua.

Bai Zihua gave a slight nod in return, "Master Qingxu, is there a disciple named Mo Bing in your sect?"

"Mo Bing?"

Daoist Qingxu was puzzled, thought over the names of his disciples, but he still couldn't think of a disciple named Mo Bing.

"My lord, there is no disciple named Mo Bing among my Shushan disciples."

"Hmm...Since this is the case, head Qingxu, please go back," Bai Zihua said softly.

Daoist Qingxu was puzzled, but just after leaving Changliu, his footsteps stopped suddenly, and he thought, "The Mo Bing that Bai Zihua is talking about is probably the junior brother...".

Daoist Qingxu didn't dare to confirm it, but he felt that it was very possible. Immortal cultivators have the habit of using pseudonyms when they go down the mountain to practice.

"Bai Zihua of Changliu Shangxian paid so much attention to me when I mentioned Shushan, so it is very likely that it is Junior Brother Ye!"

Thinking of Taoist Master Qingxu, he was about to go back and ask, but just as he turned around, he restrained his figure again.

"Since the junior brother is fine... I think he will return in a short time. Instead of exposing the existence of the junior brother in advance, it is better to wait for the younger brother to return first."

Having made up his mind, Daoist Qingxu directly urged his disciples to return to the mountain quickly!

However, it has been half a month since Daoist Emotion returned to the mountain, and he has not seen Ye Zhen return. He also went to Lingtian Pavilion to check, but with Daoist Qingxu's cultivation base, if Ye Zhen didn't want to see him, where did he find out? up.

But Ye Zhen didn't wait for it, but waited for the disaster of destroying the family.

Sensing the rapid and weak breath of Daoist Qingxu, Jianyi couldn't help but said softly, "Master, are we still going to take action?"

Ye Zhen kept his eyes on the chessboard, and said indifferently, "Don't worry, let's finish this game first."

Ye Zhen didn't pay too much attention to the dying Taoist leader Ye Zhen, not to mention that he is not dead, he is dead, as long as he thinks about it, he can be resurrected at any time, after all... he is just a little old man who is comparable to the early stage of Jindan .

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After a lot of hard work, I finally came to Shushan.

Hua Qiangu wiped off the sweat from his forehead, looked at the huge archway in front of him, and wrote the words "Shushan School", before he had time to be happy, he quickly covered his mouth and nose.

"Why is there such a strong smell of blood"

Didn't know her eyes opened wider, Hua Qiangu muttered, "Could it be...is the Shushan faction killing pigs?"

Hearing this murmur, Ye Zhen, who was far behind the mountain, almost didn't laugh out loud.

However, Ye Zhen thinks that what Hua Qiangu said is correct. These disciples in front of Shu Mountain have all cultivated for at least five years. With this kind of spiritual energy and the basis of self-cultivation methods, their cultivation bases are generally only at the level of second-rate martial arts masters. .

Even if the aptitude is extremely poor, the aura of the Shushan School is not bad. As long as you work hard to practice the innate threshold, you can easily pass it. There is really no difference between being so lazy and a pig.

Stepping past the archway, walking all the way, looking at the dead bodies all over the ground in the dojo in front of the main hall of Shu Mountain, all of them were killed by a single blow to the neck, Hua Qiangu was terrified.

While running towards the main hall in horror, he shouted to Daoist Qingxu, but the reflex arc was a bit of a miracle, normal people would definitely turn around and run away when they saw the corpses all over the ground in front of them, this Hua Qiangu insisted on charging directly, and the more he rushed The more afraid, the more afraid and rushing.

Immediately afterwards, Hua Qiangu found Daoist Qingxu in the main hall, took over the master Gong Yu's Six Realms Complete Book and Shushan Sword Manual, and was chased by Yunyi, who was at the peak of Foundation Establishment, like a cat catching a mouse.

The next moment, a purple-gold light flashed in the hall, and Ye Zhen and Zhixin stood in the hall.

A streamer of purple gold popped out from the fingers to stabilize Rong Xin, the three souls of Taoist priest Qingxu, and quickly repair the damaged internal organs.

"Junior brother...you...back...back..." Slowly opened his eyes, Qingxu said with a long breath.

"Quick... tie... tie the sky..."

Ye Zhen glanced at Zhixin.

"It's the master!" Jianyi naturally understood what the master was thinking.

The speed of Jinyu Liuguang's instant escape into the distance was so fast that Daoist Qingxu was stunned for a moment.

"Steady your mind, absorb the innate spiritual power I have injected into your body, break it and then stand up, maybe your cultivation will improve a lot," Ye Zhen said softly.

Seeing the plain expression on Ye Zhen's face, Daoist Qingxu thought of Ye Zhen's strength, even if he temporarily lost the chain, he took the time to recover from his injuries.

Outside the hall, Yunyi was already tired of playing cat and mouse, relying on her cultivation at the early stage of foundation establishment, she grabbed Hua Qiangu by the neck and pressed her against the door wall in a blink of an eye.