Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

The sky is surging, and the snow in the holy city is silent.

In the deserted streets, the middle-aged man looked solemn and did not immediately respond to Hong Yi Qiong Yu. He stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the Tai Chi formation above Jian Ying's inner city. The power of the formation had obviously weakened again.

"Thousands of years ago, during the great war between good and evil, the Penglai Immortal Sect, thanks to old acquaintances, was not drawn into the conflict, allowing its heritage and strength to continue. This, however, also caused the Ji Family and Xuantian Pavilion to be wary of us. For thousands of years, they have never stopped testing the Penglai Immortal Sect, even plotting against it. In the process, our strength has been continuously weakened. Now that the situation in Yingzhou is stirring again, I'm afraid the Penglai Immortal Sect will no longer be able to stay out of it!"

When the red-dressed Qiongyu heard this, her expression changed slightly, but the green-dressed Muying seemed not to have heard it and looked normal!

"Senior, what I teach is the truth, what I seek is the truth, I have no intention of entering the mundane world!"

"Hmph, what does Tao mean? Power and immortality. Do you think we can escape from the mundane world?"

Hongyi Qiongyu did not respond. There were also disagreements within the Penglai Immortal Sect, and there were some things that he could not comment on, but there was one thing he was very sure of, that is, power and immortality were indeed very terrifying and very tempting.

The middle-aged man looked back at Qiongyu in red and Muying in green and sighed softly:

"Maybe I should let you two leave Jianying Holy City first!"

"Since we're here, let's make the best of it. The Xuantian Cult is besieging Jianying Holy City, but they won't kill all the Jianghu people there, right?"

The middle-aged man shook his head, his eyes sweeping over the Falling Star Sword and the Setting Sun Knife. Hongyi Qiongyu did not accurately understand what he meant, and he did not want to explain too much.

"Let's go. Thousands of years ago, the battle between good and evil began in Yingzhou. Thousands of years later, Jianying has become the site of a battle between the two great forces of righteousness. Will it sweep across the world this time?"

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he turned and left!

Qiongyu in red and Muying in green looked at each other, both with confusion on their faces, and did not move.

"Senior, it's better for us to separate!"

This is what Green-robed Dusk Shadow meant, but it was Red-robed Qiongyu who said it.

"Go ahead. The Falling Star Sword and the Setting Sun Blade don't belong to the Penglai Immortal Sect. Your master probably wants you two to stay away from the Penglai Immortal Sect!"

The middle-aged man's figure went away. Although he was the elder, Qiongyu in red and Muying in green did not belong to his lineage.

"The chaos in Yingzhou has nothing to do with us! I am free and unrestrained, like a shadow in the evening. Is that right?"

"Free and easy, it's a long way to go!"

Qiongyu in red and Muying in green also left, and they both felt obviously much more relaxed.

The breeze is blowing gently and the snowy city is quiet!

Bai Zhibing of Cangyun Sect was finally caught up. He was the prey and had been targeted by Tianyou Yeying since the underground dark city.

After the two artifacts' restraints were broken, the power of the artifacts on the seal was dispersed. Although the Tianyou grass could not leave the seal, its leaf shadows could use the power.

This is somewhat similar to Sister Qing. The Tianyou Grass in the seal is equivalent to Sister Qing's soul imprint in the Xuchen Pearl.

The reason why Tianyou Yeying absorbed the true essence of the people in the martial arts world was, just as the Demon Emperor said, that Tianyou Yeying was accumulating strength and regaining control of its own body. Of course, it was also absorbing strength for itself.

Tianyoucao wants revenge, not only for the Ji family, but also for Xuantian Pavilion. Using Tianyoucao to seal the soul of the Demon Emperor was a huge conspiracy and scam!

The people that Tianyou Yeying chooses to absorb true energy from are those who are injured in the underground dark city and those who are relatively weak, and he must be absolutely sure.

The leaf shadows of the Tianyou Grass are different from those in the underground dark city. They can use power, which means they can also be hurt.

In the underground dark city, Tianyou Yeying can do whatever he wants and no one in the martial arts world can hurt him. But in Jianying Holy City, Tianyou Yeying has to be careful. Once he is injured, it will be very troublesome and there is even the risk of being eliminated!

Bai Zhibing of Cangyun Sect was very lucky, he was rescued, and he was really surprised by the person who rescued him. It was Li Hongxu, the ugly disciple with a crooked mouth whom he had taught since he was a child but had never looked at straight in the eye!

Bai Zhibing has a mystical obsession with beauty, not just for women, but men as well!

Bai Zhibing was even more surprised by the way Li Hongxu saved him.

A snow sword without true energy, a tangible snow sword, blocked two leaf shadows.

The person who came with Li Hongxu was of course a bad chess player. He did not make any move, but he was in a state of using his internal energy. The person he wanted to protect was Li Hongxu.

Li Hongxu used the sword intent, but he had no true energy in his body. Once the sword intent was broken, Li Hongxu would not be able to withstand a single move.

Bai Zhibing knew the bad chess player. When he was a child, his father wanted the bad chess player to accept him as his apprentice, but the bad chess player refused. Bai Zhibing knew that this person was his father's uncle.

"Master uncle, my master is dead, they were the ones who killed him!"

Bai Zhibing's tears finally fell. He did not notice that the bad chess player was injured. What he meant by this was, of course, that he wanted the bad chess player to avenge Qingyi Ding Cheng.

The bad chess player was stunned when he heard this. Bai Zhibing was the only one left in the Mingqi Ding Cheng lineage of Cangyun Sect!

The bad chess player was very angry inside, but his expression was calm and his emotions did not fluctuate at all.

"Sword spirit transforming into a form, how interesting!"

"Try it or leave?"

The two Sky Dark Leaf Shadows were discussing something. They were very afraid of the snow sword in Li Hongxu's hand.

Li Hongxu didn't move, his hands behind his back were shaking and he couldn't clench them tightly. Blocking the attacks of two leaves just now was already his limit, and now he was pretending to be calm.

"Let's change our prey. Good things take time!"

"Boy, we'll come find you again!"

The two Tianyou leaf shadows actually chose to retreat. This was the result that Li Hongxu and the bad chess player wanted, but it was something Bai Zhibing did not expect.

"Master uncle, kill them and avenge my master!"

Looking at the two shadows of dark leaves going away, Bai Zhibing rarely lost his composure.

The bad chess player didn't move. When he could no longer see Ye Ying, he took a step forward and caught Li Hongxu who was about to fall to the ground.

The snow sword in Li Hongxu's hand dissipated, and his men also fell unconscious. This was a backlash of power, and Li Hongxu didn't know how to solve it.

In fact, it cannot be said to be a backlash, but rather a doubt that arose in Li Hongxu's journey of sword cultivation.

What is the relationship between sword intent, cultivation, and oneself?

No one in Cangyun Sect could help Li Hongxu because his sword intent surpassed anyone in Cangyun Sect, including Sima Lifeng.

Perhaps only Sima Lifeng's master could guide Li Hongxu, but unfortunately, he is no longer here!

There is actually someone in Jianying City who can teach Li Hongxu, and that is Qianxin’s master Jianbujian, who is a master of kendo. Unfortunately, Li Hongxu doesn’t know about it.

But from another perspective, it might be better for Li Hongxu if no one guides him. The most important thing in spiritual practice is enlightenment, and it must be self-enlightenment. You have to rely on yourself!

"Master uncle, Hongxu..."

Bai Zhibing only realized at this moment that he was really too panicked and anxious just now, and his heart was in turmoil.

The bad chess player held Li Hongxu and Bai Zhibing in his arms, and instead of fleeing out of the city, he walked towards it.

Bai Zhibing just followed, he was heartbroken and reflecting!

In the end, the three people from the Cang Yun Sect hid in a courtyard with a rockery and a pond. There was someone inside, also a martial arts master, but he was on the other side of the courtyard.

"Uncle Master, my master asked me to bring Uncle Master Li Feng back to Cang Yun Sect!"

Bai Zhibing stood in front of the window, his expression still blank.

The lousy chess player looked at the still unconscious Li Hongxu and responded calmly:

"I will bring you all back to Cang Yun Sect!"

The bad chess player was saying something else in his heart:

"Is the Cang Yun Sect still there?"

The bad chess player already knows that the Daoyuan Sect and the Cangyun Sect have gone to war, but he doesn't know the outcome, and the ending probably won't be very good!