The Seven Princesses' Journey Across Time

Mo Luyi raised her eyebrows slightly: [It's enough for you to know, there's no need to say it out loud, you can kneel down and pay your respects.]

Upon hearing this, Mianmian snorted coldly, her face showing that she was going to demolish the bridge after crossing it, but she still turned around and continued to observe the development of the whole thing.

Mo Lvyi slowly put down the scroll in her hands, her beautiful eyes flickering as they happened to fall upon Zhao Yuzhen, who was absorbed in reading not far away. Zhao Yuzhen, as if sensing something, looked up and met Mo Lvyi's eyes. He smiled faintly, then put down the book in his hands, stood up, and walked towards Mo Lvyi.

When he got closer, Zhao Yuzhen sat down gently, looked at Mo Luyi tenderly, and asked softly, "What's the matter?"

Mo Luyi nodded slightly and replied solemnly, "I just did some calculations and found that several people are in danger, so I plan to go and rescue them."

Zhao Yuzhen frowned upon hearing this and asked with concern, "Is there anything I can do to help?"

Mo Luyi's eyes flashed with joy. She clapped her hands and said crisply, "I've been waiting for you to say this! Go and save Xiao Se, Wu Xin and the other young people."

Zhao Yuzhen nodded and asked, "What about you? Aren't you going with me?"

Mo Luyi looked at Zhao Yuzhen's jealous expression and said, "I want to save..."

Seeing that Mo Luyi hadn't said anything further, Zhao Yuzhen couldn't help but ask curiously, "Who to save?"

Mo Luyi pinched Zhao Yuzhen's face and said, "I'm going to rescue Li Hanyi. You can go with them to Leijiabao and wait for me. We will go directly from Leijiabao to Penglai."

Zhao Yuzhen was delighted when she heard this and hugged her: "Are you willing to take me to see your brother?"

Mo Lvyi patted his back and said, "We should set off now, otherwise they will be late."

The elders of Wangcheng Mountain looked at the figure passing quickly above them, their eyes full of satisfaction. They, the Taoists, have always followed the principle of following nature and advocated the way of freedom.

Apart from the fact that Zhao Yuzhen couldn't go down the mountain before, they generally didn't care too much about other things, so they had no objection to Zhao Yuzhen and Mo Luyi being together. Instead, they thought it was a good thing, at least the benefits would not be wasted on outsiders.

Hearing the name, Zhao Yuzhen was stunned at first, then coughed twice to hide his inner strange emotions and said calmly, "Well, then you go. Be careful on the road."

At this time, Yan Zhantian was holding a giant sword, exuding a fierce aura. Facing such a powerful enemy, they could only outsmart him. Tang Lian threw a smoke bomb, and everyone quickly ran away in tacit understanding.

However, what they didn't expect was that the Angry Sword Immortal Yan Zhantian ignored everyone else, but locked onto Wuxin and pursued him relentlessly.

Wuxin: "Senior Angry Sword Immortal, please forgive my rudeness, but I still want to ask you a question. We are strangers, so why do we have to face each other in life and death?"

Angry Sword Immortal: "Because you are Ye Dingzhi's son, the thing I regret most in my life is that I didn't fight your father."

Wu Xin: "So you come and bully his son. I'm afraid this is unbecoming of an elder, isn't it?"

Angry Sword Immortal: "Hahahaha... So, I want to kill you to vent my anger."

Wu Xin: "Senior, I'm afraid it won't be that easy to kill me."

Angry Sword Immortal: "Why is it not easy?"

Seeing this, Wuxin could only run, but his speed was far inferior to the speed of the Angry Sword Immortal's sword, so he could only lean back to dodge. However, the Angry Sword Immortal's next sword soon attacked again, and Wuxin could only block it.

The Angry Sword Immortal looked at Wuxin's martial arts and said, "No Formless Kung Fu, this is the Kung Fu that Ye Dingzhi used back then, hahahahaha...good."

Wuxin tried hard to control his sword, twisting it with all his might, but it was still useless. He could only cling to the sword. Seeing this, the Angry Sword Immortal spun around, trying to throw him off. The next moment, the sword spun, instantly separating Wuxin from it. He then pushed the Broken Army Sword towards Wuxin, shouting, "Die."

At that critical moment, Wuxin was about to spit out the hidden weapon in his mouth. However, something unexpected happened! Suddenly, an extremely sharp sword force came like a hurricane, easily forcing the Pojun Sword back.

Wuxin stumbled under the impact of this powerful force, but he quickly steadied himself and looked upward. He saw a man in a purple Taoist robe, with an elegant figure, slowly descending from the sky like an immortal.

The Angry Sword Immortal widened his eyes, staring at the seemingly ordinary peach wood sword in Zhao Yuzhen's hand, with a look of shock on his face. He said in a deep voice, "Mysterious Sword Immortal Zhao Yuzhen?" His voice was full of disbelief and vigilance.

Zhao Yuzhen glanced at Wuxin beside him calmly and asked with concern, "Are you okay?" Although his words were concise and clear, they revealed a sincere concern.

Wuxin hurriedly bowed to Zhao Yuzhen and thanked him with tears in his eyes, "Thank you very much for rescuing me, Senior. If you hadn't arrived in time, I would have been seriously injured or even died!"

Zhao Yuzhen smiled slightly and said softly, "You're welcome. Luyi asked me to come and save her former friend." After that, he shifted his gaze back to Wuxin, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

Wu Xin was moved when he heard this and quickly thanked him again: "Thank you for your concern, Senior Mo. I will never forget this kindness."

The Angry Sword Immortal snorted coldly: "Zhao Yuzhen, don't meddle in other people's business. This kid is Ye Ding's son. He must die here today."

Zhao Yuzhen shook his head lightly, his expression indifferent: "Wuxin is just a child, why kill him?"

The Angry Sword Immortal swung his sword, and the surrounding air surged: "Since that's the case, then let me see your ability as the Mysterious Sword Immortal."

Zhao Yuzhen gripped the peach wood sword tightly, and purple light flashed on his body. Seeing this, Yan Zhantian flew up directly. Zhao Yuzhen didn't move at all, but raised his sword to block it. The collision of sword energy made a series of roaring sounds.

Wu Xin relaxed when he saw Zhao Yuzhen easily blocked Yan Zhantian's sword. Then he watched the fight between the two carefully, trying to learn more experience.

Just looking at Yan Zhantian's appearance of fighting and failing again and again, Wuxin didn't know whether to say that Yan Zhantian had good endurance or Zhao Yuzhen had good patience.

Finally, Zhao Yuzhen tapped the Angry Sword Immortal's blade with the tip of his sword. A powerful internal force flowed along the blade into the Angry Sword Immortal's body, causing him to step back several steps. "That's all for today." Zhao Yuzhen and Wuxin turned and left to meet up with Xiao Se and the others.