The stunning cannon fodder relies on the beauty of the world to kill the crazy Shura field

As the first person to achieve the state of transformation in the Tiancang Realm, Immortal Lord Yun Ji has terrifying combat power and is invincible among the cultivators who have achieved the state of transformation!

The evil cultivator Youquan was naturally no match for him! He was dressed in a black robe, his face ferocious and terrified, holding a magical teleportation shuttle emitting billowing black energy, attempting to escape thousands of miles away.

Yun Ji snorted coldly, and the Wuwang Sword clanged with a clang. The sword light was like lightning, instantly severing half of Youquan's body! The sword energy of the Divine Sword Cultivator tore through the sky like a violent storm!

The fourth-grade magic weapon teleportation shuttle collided with the Wuwang Sword in the air, bursting out with dazzling light and deafening roar, and finally turned into fragments, falling in the air!

Yun Ji stood with a sword in his hand, surrounded by terrifying sword energy.

The rage in his heart was beyond measure, and the endless thundering sword energy surged again, smashing the evil cultivator Youquan's body into pieces! Anyone who dared to attack his disciple Yun Ji should be prepared to die!

There was dead silence below!

No one noticed the young man behind Qi Yu, with a gleam of resentment in his gloomy eyes.

Yun Ji couldn't have imagined that the person you wanted to kill is still alive!

He cast a fierce gaze at the debris on the ground, a faint smile curling up at the corner of his lips. It was interesting that the spirit of a Jin family adopted son could actually escape from the clutches of a Divine Transformation cultivator and his physical body. He couldn't wait to capture him again and interrogate him.

Zhongli Chenyin's eyes flickered as he came closer.

"Oh my, he's worthy of being the number one incarnation of the Heavenly Cang Realm. His swordsmanship is truly amazing!!!"

As soon as Yun Ji saw him, he recalled the time when he had been poisoned by the Hehuan Powder and had mistaken someone for someone else, revealing the origin of the Immortal Marrow Fruit to him!

Zhongli Chenyin, this thousand-year-old fox, actually dared to drug himself!

Yun Ji's face turned grim, and was instantly filled with murderous intent.

He approached Zhongli Chenyin step by step, and the sword in his hand hummed.

"Sect Master Zhongli is quite elegant. Why is he not sleeping in Wangxiang Tower so late at night?"

Everyone looked around in horror, holding their breath and not daring to make a sound!

The three Divine Transformation cultivators beside Zhongli Chenyin instantly drew their swords and protected the sect leader in the middle!

"Master Yun Ji, please don't be so ungrateful. If our He Huan Sect hadn't rescued Qi Yu, he would have died at You Quan's hands long ago. Why do you not only refuse to thank our Sect Master, but also draw your sword?"

"That's right. Our sect leader hasn't had a good night's sleep in the past few days because he's been looking for Young Master Qi Yu. He's lost a lot of weight!"

"Now that the person has been found, is Yun Ji Xianjun going to cross the river and destroy the bridge?"

The three Jindan monks argued with each other, leaving Yun Ji speechless!

The people around were also pointing and talking about how hard Sect Leader Zhongli had been patrolling and guarding Yunzhou these past few days, but he didn't expect to be blamed for it.

Yun Ji's face became as gloomy as water and became more and more terrifying.

Zhongli Chenyin looked at Yun Ji across the crowd, tears welling in his eyes, his lips trembling.

"So, you just mistook me for him! Now I've found him for you, you and him can live together forever. Zhongli will not disturb the Immortal Lord anymore! Three elders, let's go!"

He no longer looked at Yun Ji, turned around and left with the three of them, his back looking thin and gaunt.

Everyone was speechless and didn't know what to say.

It turns out that there is a lingering emotional dispute between Yun Ji and the leader of the Hehuan Sect?

Yun Ji lowered his eyes and frowned as he watched the pink figure gradually walking away. He rubbed it with his thumb, savoring the moment, and his heartbeat began to accelerate uncontrollably again.

He slowly tightened his grip on the Wuwang Sword in his hand, his eyes flashing with complex light.

He admitted that he was wrong to mistake Zhongli Chenyin for Qi Yu, but was it right for him to give himself the Hehuan Powder?

Why is he the first to feel wronged?

Yun Ji handed over the task of rescuing the six disciples from Wangxiang Tower to the two elders who had arrived.

He then raised his feet and chased after Zhongli Chenyin.

"Chen Yin, wait for me..."

............

Zhongli Chenyin raised a faint smile upon hearing this, quickened his pace, and slipped into a brightly lit brothel to get drunk.

Yun Ji, his snow-white clothes fluttering, stood in front of the brothel in Yichun Courtyard, sword in hand. All the handsome young men upstairs flirted with him and threw handkerchiefs at him...

"Come on, come and play..."

"Yes, sir, why don't you let me drink a couple of cups with you~"

A delicate voice drifted over from the second floor. He seemed to faintly hear Zhongli Chenyin's soft crying.

Yun Ji's eyes were slightly hot. After a moment's thought, he flew upstairs and saw Zhongli Chenyin hugging a few vulgar young men on both sides, and they were drunk.

A young waiter, holding a handkerchief between his fingers, approached him boldly.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "Get lost~"

The young man turned pale, tears welled up in his eyes, and he ran away crying. The other young men saw that he was not someone to be trifled with, so they also slipped away...

Yun Ji picked up the drunk Zhongli Chenyin and walked into the house...

At the critical moment, Zhongli Chenyin woke up faintly. He held his forehead and his face was full of drunkenness.

"My Lord, why are you here?"

Yun Ji looked at him, his voice hoarse, and he stood up and approached. "I'm worried about you, Chen Yin~"

Zhongli Chenyin felt nauseous and pretended to be shy, quickly reaching out to block Yun Ji.

"Wait, Immortal Lord~ Chen Yin remembered something and wanted to ask you about someone?"

Yun Ji frowned upon hearing this and said in a muffled voice: "Why do you have to ask at this time? Chen Yin~" As he spoke, he squeezed Zhongli Chen Yin's hand.

Zhongli Chenyin's face turned dark, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"Haha, yes. I saw a seriously injured and dying cultivator in Yunzhou a while ago. I originally wanted to bring him back for treatment, but who would have thought that he would disappear so quickly in Yunzhou! I thought I'd ask you - do you know a male cultivator named Huai Yan?"

Yun Ji's face was cold, and he suddenly opened his eyes. Anger was rising in his eyes, and his eyes were sharp and exuding murderous intent!

"Chen Yin, how do you know this person?! He has bad character and a mean personality. He's jealous of his fellow disciples and slanders others. His reputation within the Qingfeng Sect has been ruined. Recently, he made a serious mistake and was imprisoned in Black Wind Cliff by the Discipline Hall as punishment! You must not associate with him!"

Zhongli Chenyin's expression suddenly changed, and his heart sank to the bottom! It seemed that this person who was suspected to be the master's wife was not having a good time in the sect.

Zhongli Chenyin felt so distressed when he thought of his delicate master's wife being locked up in the Black Wind Cliff where the black wind was raging.

Tears quickly filled his clear, beautiful eyes, and his voice trembled with a barely perceptible tremor. "How could this be? He collapsed in Yunzhou City that day, and I couldn't save him. I've always felt guilty about not being able to save him. Ah Ji, can you please save this child? Just consider it a good deed for me."

Yun Ji pursed his lips, his eyes complex and unfathomable.

Zhongli Chenyin muttered, "Aji, just think of this as accumulating merit for our child, okay? Can you take good care of the child's injuries~~~"

Zhongli Chenyin really wanted to slap himself. He even made up a story about a child. He was really good!

Yun Ji's expression was blank and numb.

"Child? Chen Yin, we haven't yet..."

Zhongli Chenyin waved her hands and said shyly, "This is the child of my ex-wife and me. If you stay with me, the child is yours!"

Yun Ji was delighted to become a father overnight, but his silence was immediately dried up by the night wind.

The expression on his calm face gradually collapsed in an instant!

"Okay, I'll take note~~"

After he finished speaking, the look in his eyes when he looked at the person beside him became extremely dangerous again.

"Chen Yin, now we can finally enjoy our own world~~~"

"Yeah, I'm so looking forward to it, hehe..." Zhongli Chenyin nodded charmingly, and chopped down the back of her neck with her right hand.

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Inside Wangxiang Tower.

The two elders of Qingfeng Sect were shocked by the scene before them!

Oh my God, Junior-Junior Brother Qi Yu has become like this!

His body was covered in wounds, his face was covered in tears, and he kept asking about Yun Ji's whereabouts and why he didn't come to pick him up.

The elder was trembling in his heart, his eyes were evasive, and he was afraid to speak.