Creation of the Universe

The appearance of Shen Zhan changed the situation.

The pressure on Han Fei suddenly decreased. Wang Tianqing's target was not him, so he used some skills to chase Shen Yunli.

Outside the house, Shen Zhan was fighting fiercely with the disciples of Beiyi Sect. Apart from the two middle-aged disciples with more experience, there were two others who had managed to survive the Liuyun sword energy just now.

Now they besieged Shen Zhan together, and the attack was extremely fierce.

Seeing this, Han Fei quickly joined the battle. He had already practiced the Xuan Yang Zheng Qi Jue to a certain level. Although it went against the techniques he had practiced before, he finally adapted to it.

"Your sister is missing, this is strange!"

"The man surnamed Wang is chasing her now. Get away and rescue her as soon as possible."

After hearing Han Fei's words, Shen Zhan said calmly: "Don't worry, someone has already rushed over. We have to take care of ourselves first. These two people are a bit troublesome."

The reason why Shen Zhan was not so anxious was that he brought Chu Qiu, Meng Zhong and Zhao Tiange with him. The four of them acted separately and groped their way to this area.

Just now, Shen Zhan deliberately used a sword energy, not only to defend against the enemy, but also to inform his companions that he had encountered the enemy here.

At this moment, at least Zhao Tiange has found this place and chased in the direction where Shen Yunli left. Even if Wang Tianqing's cultivation is not low, Zhao Tiange alone is enough to deal with him.

Han Fei has been with Shen Yunli for a long time, so he is naturally concerned about her safety. In fact, he is gradually treating this girl as his own sister, but he is a cold-hearted person, and sometimes he is unwilling to easily reveal his true feelings.

Now that he knew that Shen Yunli had someone to take care of her, he focused on dealing with the enemy in front of him.

Shen Zhan's Liuyun Sword transformed into countless afterimages, and the two ordinary disciples of Beiyi Sect were soon unable to withstand it and were blown away by the sword energy. They now completely lost their combat power.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Zhan used his sword energy to pass between the two middle-aged disciples. Han Fei quickly understood Shen Zhan's intention. He intended to separate the opponents so that he could defeat them one by one.

These two middle-aged disciples from the North First Sect cooperated with each other very well. Han Fei was well aware of this and it was a wise move to separate them.

So the battle was gradually divided into two groups, each fighting against each other. Even so, the situation on Han Fei's side was not optimistic, and Shen Zhan also seemed quite struggling, because their opponents were in the Wuling Lihuang realm, and the huge suppression force in their realm made them both exhausted to deal with it.

Shen Zhan had expected such a difficult situation. He couldn't always ignore the gap in realm and try to kill an enemy stronger than himself alone. This kind of thing has high risks and low returns, and if he is not careful, he may easily lose himself.

Therefore, when there is a simpler and easier way, he will of course choose to be lazy without hesitation.

He doesn't need to do everything himself all the time, he has the manpower now.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a huge body emerged from behind Han Fei, and the strong wind it brought whistled past his ears, almost causing him to lose his balance and fall forward.

Before Han Fei could look back, the man passed over his head and punched the disciple of Beiyi Sect directly.

The powerful punch made the opponent stagger, and although he crossed his arms in front of his chest in time, it did not reduce the force of the impact.

"Wow, what a powerful force!"

Han Fei couldn't help but exclaim.

On the other side, a piece of white paper floated from nowhere and directly covered the face of another disciple of the North First Sect. The latter tried to tear the paper off with his hands in panic, but the paper stuck closer and closer, almost merging with the skin on his face.

He soon became extremely painful, pinching his neck with both hands and breathing heavily and rapidly, but unfortunately he couldn't breathe in a single breath, as all the air was blocked out by the layer of paper on his face.

The man fell to the ground with a bang and never got up again.

Chu Qiu walked over and said to Shen Zhan, "Brother, I left a paper crane on Tiange. No matter how fast he moves, we will always be able to find him."

"Great! You're so careful. We need to catch up with them as soon as possible!"

Han Fei stood aside, somewhat puzzled. He couldn't help but ask Shen Zhan, "How did you get to know so many experts? Not only are they willing to help you, but they even call you Big Brother?"

"Why do you?"

Shen Zhan smiled but said nothing.

"Senior, how are you?"

Shen Yunli supported the old man and staggered to a big tree, then sat down with his back against the trunk.

The old man's hair was disheveled and his face looked miserable. Who would have thought that when Wang Tianqing's sword energy attacked, he acted in time and brought both of them out of the broken house.

Shen Yunli wanted to protect the old man with her life, but she had already fought once, and with her limited strength, she was unable to withstand the second sword energy. So if the old man had not suddenly attacked, she would probably have died under Wang Tianqing's sword energy.

"It's no big deal. It's just an old problem that happens from time to time."

"Thank you for saving me just now, senior."

Shen Yunli politely leaned over to edit the article, as a way of thanking the old senior for saving her life.

"I was in a trance just now and heard someone mention Shen Yunli's name? Could it be that you are Shen Yunli?"

Although admitting one's identity to a stranger did not seem to be a wise choice, Shen Yunli was still willing to trust this unfathomable old senior in front of him.

She nodded and said, "Senior, I'm Shen Yunli, from Jinning."

The old man's cloudy eyes immediately became clear, and he looked at Shen Yunli as if he was admiring a priceless treasure.

Although this look made Shen Yunli feel a little uncomfortable, she could feel that it was not malicious.

After a while, the old man suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "Hahaha, I see, there are actually such coincidences in the world. Finally, heaven is not letting me down!"

"Shen Yunli, let me ask you, why are you protecting an old man like me whom you have never met before? If ordinary people saw me like that, they would definitely think that I was dying or that I was poisoned, and they would never dare to approach me easily.

But you brought me chicken soup and even risked your life to block that sword for me. What on earth were you thinking?!"

Shen Yunli replied as a matter of course: "Because the old senior is not dead yet, I can't just stand by and watch him die. Besides, that bad guy just now killed the senior because of me, I can't let him get hurt!"

This answer was straightforward and simple, and it was obvious that it came from the heart without any concealment.

The old man said with relief: "Good, that's great! Shen Yunli, who is of the Ninth Order of Dao, is qualified to be my disciple!"

"Ah? Senior, what do you mean by that?"

Shen Yunli asked with her big, innocent eyes.

"To be honest, my real name is Zhu Xiuyuan, and I was one of the seven great princes three hundred years ago. I'd like to take you in as my disciple. What do you think?"