Dear Lingshi

This time, Uncle Hu planned to find a reason to drag Lu Yunsheng into the sea.

After several days, the leader of Tongtian Sword Sect also learned about what happened to Jian Yan and his companions in Yuanhai City.

Although the Sword Sect leader was extremely anxious at this time, he still remembered what his master told him when he left.

Thinking of this, he hurried towards the Weapon Refining Sect.

Although he didn't know why his master asked him to find Zhu Yan, he had no choice but to do so at this moment.

Moreover, he changed his appearance very carefully before quietly leaving the sect.

After a few days, the sect leader took the teleportation array to the Weapon Refining Sect.

As soon as he entered the Weapon Refining Sect, the Sword Sect's Sect Master quietly found Sect Master Fu Rong.

The two men were old acquaintances, and he had also heard about Jian Yan's experience in Yuanhai City.

At this time, under the leadership of Sect Master Fu Rong, the two of them came directly to the attic where Zhu Yan was.

Before the Sword Sect's leader approached the attic, Zhu Yan teleported out directly.

"You brought what your master gave you?"

Zhu Yan looked at the Sword Sect's leader without saying much and asked directly.

Upon hearing this, although the Sword Sect's leader was confused, he quickly handed over the jade slip with both hands.

Zhu Yan took the jade slip and flicked it lightly with his hand to remove the restriction on it.

"Zhu Yan, find me immediately and kill me!"

At this moment, Jian Yan's familiar voice came into Zhu Yan's ears from the jade slip.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yan's face darkened.

"Uncle Zhu Yan, what message did my master leave behind?"

Seeing Zhu Yan's expression suddenly become solemn, the Sword Sect's leader immediately asked.

Zhu Yan did not hide anything and immediately threw the jade slip to him.

The Sword Sect leader took the jade slip, and his expression changed immediately after learning the information in it.

"Uncle Master, that's my master, why would he let you kill him?"

Hearing this, Zhu Yan said helplessly: "Your master had expected this day a long time ago. Now Tu Yan has broken through the Tribulation Stage. We have no way to deal with him. For now, we can only follow your master's plan!"

"No! Uncle Master!"

At this time, the Sword Sect's leader saw Zhu Yan was about to take action, and immediately cried and begged for mercy.

"You know nothing, this matter concerns the life and death of all of us!"

"why?"

Upon hearing Zhu Yan's words, the Sword Sect's leader immediately asked.

Facing this question, Zhu Yan looked at the two of them, then sighed and explained: "Your master is a true genius. At the beginning, your master Jian Yan, relying only on that half of the method of accumulating luck, realized that what Tu Yan gave us was not a method of accumulating luck, but a method of nurturing luck."

"What? A method to maintain luck?"

Upon hearing these four words, Fu Rong and the Sword Sect's leader were both surprised and suspicious.

"Yes! In fact, this technique does have the effect of enhancing your luck, but according to your master's guess, the second half of the technique should be called the Secret Method of Enhancing Luck."

"Jiyun?"

Hearing this unfamiliar name, the two exclaimed again.

"Yes! It's to absorb our luck! Tu Yan has great ambitions. He actually wants to use the first half of the technique to first cultivate the luck of us Mahayana cultivators, and then he will absorb our luck in secret."

At this point, Zhu Yan sighed, and then explained again: "So! As long as Tu Yan exists, no Mahayana cultivator in the cultivation world will be able to safely survive the calamity of ascension!"

Seeing the surprised expressions of the two men, Zhu Yan continued to say to the Sword Sect Master: "In order to get rid of Tu Yan, your master and I found a candidate, and that person is Lu Yunsheng. So your master knows that the Hall Master is using him to lure Lu Yunsheng out. Lu Yunsheng is still in his infancy, and as long as he shows up, we will have no hope of turning the tables."

"So my master sacrificed his own life just to give all the Mahayana cultivators a glimmer of hope?"

Hearing the words of the Sword Sect's leader, Zhu Yan nodded.

"But my master had already predicted that Tu Yan would do this, so why did he take the initiative to go to Zhitian Palace?"

The Sword Sect leader asked again.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yan had no choice but to say helplessly, "You are still the leader of a sect. Your master's move is to preserve the last bit of face of Tongtian Sword Sect. If those three disciples are easily taken away by Zhitian Palace, and you dare not say a word, how will the cultivation world view your Tongtian Sword Sect?"

"But! If your master had confronted Zhitian Palace head-on at that time, he would not have been a match for Zhitian Palace. If things had developed to that point, your Sword Sect would have ceased to exist."

"So, that's why he came up with this idea. He took the initiative to walk into the tiger's mouth, and then let me take action to completely cut off Tu Yan's plan!"

"But! But..."

"There's no buts! Stop fussing!"

Zhu Yan looked at the conflicted expression on the Sword Sect's leader's face and immediately interrupted him.

After saying this, Zhu Yan's true energy began to flow throughout his body, and the power of his soul overflowed from his body.

In just a blink of an eye, a man who looked exactly like Zhu Yan and was emitting a faint golden light walked out of Zhu Yan's body.

This man exuded a terrifying oppressive force, and as soon as he appeared, he forced Fu Rong and the Sword Sect's leader back several feet away.

"Mystical power! The Immortal Hammer!"

Zhu Yan ignored the two of them and shouted at the figure.

The figure suddenly turned into an ordinary small hammer, floating in front of the people.

As soon as the hammer took shape, Zhu Yan raised his hand and pointed lightly towards the south.

Immediately afterwards, the small hammer suddenly disappeared in front of the three people.

The next moment, a small hammer suddenly appeared in the sky above Yuanhai City, located in the southernmost part of the cultivation world.

The moment the hammer appeared, Jian Yan, who was hanging on the city wall, seemed to sense something. He raised his head with difficulty and looked at the hammer floating in the air.

At the same time, he turned his head and looked at He Kun and the other two.

"It's because the master is incapable of protecting you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the hammer suddenly fell towards the four people.

"boom!"

A shocking sound suddenly came from the city wall, and the entire Yuanhai City began to shake.

This commotion attracted countless people to watch. In recent years, many strange events have happened in Yuanhai City, so these people did not find it too strange.

When the smoke and dust cleared, they saw that most of the city wall of Yuanhai City had collapsed, and the place where Jian Yan and the other three were was left with only ruins and a few pools of minced meat.

"Zhu Yan! How dare you ruin my good deeds!"

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared above the ruins and roared.

The man looked at the pools of blood and flesh and the collapsed city walls with a gloomy face. Suddenly, he waved his hand and countless lightning bolts gushed out from his hand, burning all the broken flesh into ashes.