Mysterious mirror hanging high

"What did you say?!"

Yuwen Baoding was both shocked and furious, and shouted angrily, "That's a direct descendant of the Immortal Clan! He's even a young patriarch of the Immortal Clan. How dare you touch such a person!"

Yu Wen Xiaoyan's expression remained unchanged as he said calmly, "Does it mean that if a descendant of the Immortal Clan wants to kill me, I should just stand there and let him kill me?"

"You possess an innate Dao body, and your magical skills have been refined to perfection. You have no shortage of techniques or treasures. Even if you are a direct descendant of the immortal clan, you are ultimately only a foundation-building cultivator. If you want to escape, can they stop you?"

Yuwen Baoding said with deep sorrow, "I deliberately took advantage of the situation when the blessed land was opened. The number of cultivators in the blessed land was already mostly redundant, which was more than enough to open the inheritance. You just need to avoid this immortal young man and let him kill a few people in the blessed land. What's the big deal?"

"As long as nothing happens to you, with your innate fire nature, even the young master won't be able to compete with you in the inheritance hall..."

"Now, the whole thing has been exposed! This is truly a disaster..."

Yuwen Baoding's face turned serious. "No, it won't work. Although the Langhuo Blessed Land is isolated from the real world, it can't stop Huangfu Zhengqi's life plate from shattering. I'm afraid that the Huangfu family far away in the Luoxing Sea has already learned of Huangfu Zhengqi's death and is searching for the murderer..."

"This Huangfu Zhengqi, the dignified young clan leader, is likely to send at least one or even two great masters to come and question us..."

"It's even possible that the Yuanying True Lord will come in person..."

Yuwen Baoding's face suddenly turned pale. "Oh no! If the True Lord came in person, traveling through the vast void, from the Falling Star Sea to the Yunchuan Region of Penglai Immortal Continent, how could it take a month?"

As if to echo what Yuwen Baoding was thinking, a crack appeared in the originally calm sky, and a short, bald baby wearing a red robe walked out from the void. The baby had no nose or ears, and only two eyes and a mouth on his face. In his right hand, he held a fiery red, unsheathed dagger upside down, and sneered at Yuwen Baoding.

hum-

The moment the baby appeared, hidden fluctuations emerged. Jing Yu only had time to see Han Ping beside him take out an ancient green token and shake it slightly, and then the whole person disappeared.

"Brother Han just ran away? Could this baby be..."

When Yuwen Baoding saw the baby, his knees almost gave way. After a lot of effort, he managed to steady himself and bowed respectfully, saying:

"Greetings to Master Yanjun!"

"Greetings to True Lord Yanjun!" The Jindan True Masters who originally had stern expressions and majestic auras suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to the baby. Only a few great True Masters in the late Jindan stage did not kneel, but they also bowed their bodies and lowered their heads to the lowest point.

"It's True Lord Yanjun! Huangfu Yanjun of the Huangfu family! It is said that he is a famous sword cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage overseas... His magic sword is widely wielded overseas, and his killing power is ranked among the best among the cultivators in the early Nascent Soul stage!" The knowledgeable Foundation Establishment cultivator recognized this baby. It was True Lord Yanjun whose Nascent Soul had left his body and broke through the void to come here, so he also followed the group of Golden Core True Lords to bow down.

Jing Yu was secretly shocked. Yuwen Baoding was, after all, a Great Immortal who had reached the late stage of the Golden Elixir Realm and was suspected of having formed a purple golden elixir. How could he be so humble when he met this True Lord who was in the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm?

However, I heard that when a cultivator breaks through the elixir and forms an infant, he can open the acupoints of the Nascent Soul Cave. If the opening is complete, a total of nine spiritual acupoints can be obtained, which are divided into seven yang acupoints of eyes, ears, nose, and mouth, and two yin acupoints in the front and back of the lower body.

Now that Huangfu Yanjun's Nascent Soul has left his body, he has no ears or nose, only two eyes and a mouth. His two Yin orifices are obscured by his robe and cannot be seen clearly. This means that he is at least a True Lord with Three Orifices, and at most a True Lord with Five Orifices!

The Nascent Soul held the magic sword and just looked at Yuwen Baoding coldly without saying a word, which made Yuwen Baoding sweat profusely and tremble with fear.

After a while, Huangfu Yanjun said calmly:

"Ying Baoding, you are so brave!"

"You actually allowed a direct descendant of the clan to murder my nephew Zhengqi... Did you know that Zhengqi is the only offspring of my deceased eldest brother and the future patriarch of the Huangfu clan?"

"Sir! There are many misunderstandings here. Please give me a few days. Baoding will thoroughly investigate this matter and give you and the immortals an explanation!" Yuwen Baoding said sadly.

"What a misunderstanding!"

Huangfu Yanjun's tiny, baby-like face revealed a cold, adult expression as he taunted, "The soul of that destiny child behind you is tainted with the [Divine Legacy Secret Technique] of my Huangfu family. To me, it's like a bright light in a dark room. What else can I say?"

"Sir, this boy was forced to do so, on the verge of death, and he accidentally killed Master Zhengqi of your Immortal Clan. Baoding is willing to give away everything in his clan to compensate the Immortal Clan..."

"Ying Baoding! Do you think I'm only here to kill the main culprit today?"

Huangfu Yanjun said impatiently, "You allowed your descendants to kill our direct descendants. This is a capital crime! You are the remnant of the Divine Cauldron, and you are always trying to restore your country. You are despised by everyone... This True Lord will kill you with one sword today. No one will stand up for you."

After saying that, he threw the red magic sword in his hand out, which hovered in the air. His aura firmly locked onto Yuwen Baoding, and he said softly:

"go with!"

Yuwen Baoding felt as if his soul was about to die, and he immediately summoned his own life-saving magic weapon [Jiuzhou Ding] from his dantian. It grew bigger in the wind and was protected in front of him.

The red magic sword as thin as a cicada's wing pierced the natal magic weapon that had been nurtured to the limit of the golden elixir by Yu Wen Baoding, but it was not bounced away like Lei Zhizi's magic sword. Instead, it pierced a huge hole in the [Jiuzhou Ding] like piercing tofu, and went straight through it!

Yuwen Baoding's face changed drastically, and he quickly stuck several life-saving talismans on his body, and erected a series of spiritual shields to protect him in the center.

But the magic sword seemed to ignore it and pierced through the spiritual shield one by one. The dazzling fiery red sword energy instantly arrived in front of Yuwen Baoding!

call--

Yu Wen Baoding's body dissipated and turned into fireworks all over the sky. But at the same time, the magic sword also burst out countless tiny sword auras, destroying the fireworks one by one.

Finally, one or two flames escaped the range of the sword energy and condensed into the appearance of Yuwen Baoding's Dharma body. However, at this time, the aura of the first Jindan Great True Man in Yunchuan Domain, who was once so powerful, was now extremely weak. It was obvious that he had been seriously injured!

Yuwen Baoding coughed up a burst of sparks, looked deeply at Yuwen Xiaoyan, and then crushed a talisman.

In an instant, a void was torn in front of Yuwen Baoding and sucked him in.

Afterwards, the entire area of ​​the void nearby became chaotic and unstable, and even Yuanying Zhenjun could not escape into it.

After about a cup of tea, Taixu finally calmed down. Huangfu Yanjun, holding the magic sword in his hand, snorted coldly:

"The Great Teleportation Talisman? The remnants of the Divine Cauldron possess a wealth of wealth... This is strange. The Immortal Dynasty has been destroyed for a hundred thousand years, so how come the wealth hasn't been completely squandered by these prodigal sons?"