Chapter 405 The Arrival of Jianhou

After a careful planning, his careful plan was torn to pieces, and he even lost thirteen members of the Celestial Immortal Sect. Master Yin was so angry that his brain almost boiled. The thirteen celestial beings are not in the Nascent Soul realm, nor are they in the Yuanshen realm. There are all ants under the immortals. You can cultivate as many monks as you want in the realm of Yuanying and Yuanshen, but these are thirteen immortals!

The Qiyun Sect established hundreds of yuan sects, and a total of more than forty immortals were created. Well, this time I worked hard to plot against the Yuanhua Sect and the Huiling Sect, but they were destroyed without even getting any benefits. Thirteen immortals! One-third of the strength of the Qiyun Sect is just like this!

What's more important is that among the Thirteen Heavenly Immortals who were destroyed on Qingya Star, one was the fourth son of Zhenren Yu!

Yes, sī gives birth to a son. Master Yun had an affair with one of his disciples and secretly raised a child.

The essence and blood of immortals are precious. If Master Yun hadn't loved his disciple so much, he would not have agreed to give birth to this child. But since he gave birth to him, Master Yun cherished him very much. No words like the apple of his eye could describe Master Yun's love for him. Even Zhenren Yin has already found a way. As long as this child improves his cultivation to a higher level, he can enter the heaven to serve.

However, Patriarch Yuanhua killed Master Yin's fourth son and twelve favorite disciples today!

"Old thief Yuan Hua, give back my child's life!" The furious Master Yun didn't care whether his son's birth would be seen in public. After a thunderbolt, he was struck by dozens of thunderbolts. Qi Qi Sect's technique is based on the art of water and thunder. The acquired water attribute is thunder. The immortals of Qi Qi Sect are very skilled in playing it. The power of thunder method is second to none in the Puotian Realm.

Dozens of thunderbolts fell on his head. On normal days, Ancestor Yuanhua would have suffered a big loss, but today his cultivation level is comparable to that of Master Yun. He is even holding a high-grade immortal weapon! The golden light flashed and a golden rainbow shot out. Dozens of thunderbolts from Zhenren Yun were swept away by the golden rainbow. The sword light swept across Zhenren Wu's body. The Taoist robe on Zhenren Qi suddenly lit up with a fairy light. But the golden light flashed, and the body-protecting fairy clothes of Master Yun clicked and cracked, and the sword light passed directly through the body of Master Yun. There was a miserable scream, but he was not there. Master Yu, who did not know the origin of this fairy sword, could not even dream of it. Unexpectedly, Ancestor Yuan Hua actually held such a sharp weapon. The sword light swept across his body, and Master Qi was split into two pieces with a sword all the way to his ribs. Golden fairy blood splashed, and the lower body of Zhenren Zhenzhen was thrown far away. The three big mouths couldn't wait to reach out. The golden horn, silver horn, and squid opened their big mouths and bit the lower body of Zhenren Yin in one bite. , tore his body into three pieces and swallowed them.

Wu Qi's eyelids trembled when he saw it. Such good material was ruined by these three guys!

Seeing that there was no one around, Wu Qi was just thinking about exposing some of his treasures and leaving the upper half of Master Yun's body. Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the chaotic starry sky behind him, and strange lights kept flashing. More than a thousand people The immortal rushed out with his disciples.

Master Guhe rushed to the front and roared angrily: "Friend Yuanhua Immortal, that sword belongs to my Buddhist sect."

Master Guhe suddenly closed his mouth because Patriarch Yuanhua casually threw the sword into the air. The sword turned into a brilliant golden rainbow and circled around Patriarch Yuanhua. The momentum was extremely shocking and scorching. Waves of air hit our faces, giving everyone on the ancient river the illusion that it was hard to breathe.

The originally angry Master Furukawa suddenly smiled. He clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name softly, and said with a smile: "So, the poor monk got it wrong. This sword is destined to be Yuanhua Immortal Friend! Yuanhua Immortal Friend, If you have time, go sit on the barren mountain of Poor Monk, so we can get close!"

Ancestor Yuan Hua twirled his beard and smiled, he said: "I will definitely come to visit you!"

Master Guhe took a few steps back with a smile, looked at Wu Qi with kind eyes, and nodded affectionately. It seems that the incident of Wu Qi knocking his natal Buddha treasure away has never happened before. The attitude of the people on the ancient river towards Wu Qi was extremely affectionate and loving.

Wu Qi glanced at Master Gu He coldly, not wanting to pay attention to this monk who could change his face faster than anyone else.

The immortals who rushed out after the man on the ancient river also stopped one after another. Ancestor Yuanhua had already sacrificed this immortal sword, so it was too difficult to seize it. The immortals who had just joined forces to attack Patriarch Yuanhua all smiled at Patriarch Yuanhua and said, "Congratulations to Immortal Yuanhua for receiving such a valuable treasure. As the saying goes, spiritual beings choose their masters. Immortal Yuanhua is a blessed person!" "

Ancestor Yuan Hua smiled and gestured enthusiastically to the group of immortals.

Only Master Yu flew back to the Qiyun Gate team with a streak of blood in panic. The man who was originally sitting on the big black crane, "Knowing Master", exclaimed. He twisted and turned into a long-bearded man. He hugged Master Yun's upper body and exclaimed: "Master, who is it?" Hurt you?"

Although he asked this question, the long-bearded man's gaze had already turned towards Patriarch Yuanhua. As we all know, apart from Immortal Chuan, Immortal Yun is the number one master in the Puotian Realm. With so many Immortals present, he can kill him so cleanly and neatly. Who else could cut Master Qi's body into two pieces besides the ancestor Yuanhua who was holding a high-grade immortal sword?

Ancestor Yuan Hua smiled brightly and shook his head without saying a word. He was in a good mood now and was just waiting for Qiyunmen to make a move without bothering to waste any more words.

Immortal Layer Bian barely managed to cast more than a dozen seals with both hands to stop the flow of blood, and then shouted to Immortal Sichuan heartbreakingly: "Immortal Lord, make the decision for our Qiyun sect! The Yuanhua sect is innocent." You brutally killed three immortals from our sect, and beat this poor Taoist into such a state, the Immortal Lord makes the decision for our Qiyun sect!"

At this moment, Master Yun really wished he could have a good relationship with Sichuan Immortal. If he had a daughter from the Divine Seal Throne, he would be happy to give his daughter to Sichuan Immortal as a concubine. Now that he himself is seriously injured, his disciples have lost the Thirteen Heavenly Immortals, and the Qiyun Sect's strength has been greatly damaged. Without strong backing support, the Qiyu Sect may really be in danger of destruction.

Especially in recent years, the Qiyun Sect has been a bit unscrupulous and domineering. You can see the Qiyun Sect's style from Yunniaoqi's robbery of Mint and Danggui Guangshi. Secretly, we don’t know how many enemies are staring at the Qiyun Sect. If we are not careful, the Qiyun Sect’s foundation will be attacked and divided up by countless people.

Seeing Master Yin's miserable appearance, Chuan Xianren couldn't help but narrowed his eyes and quickly glanced at Patriarch Yuan Hua.

Ancestor Yuan Hua said: "Please ask the Immortal Lord to make the decision. It was the Qiyun Sect who sent disciples to sneak into Qingya Star secretly and hide in Qingya Immortal Square to plot evil. Yuanhua was practicing Qingya Mountain to adjust his breath and prepare for a duel. They mistakenly thought that Pindao has been far away from Qingya Star, and he suddenly rebelled with the intention of looting Qingya Immortal Workshop, so he was killed by Yuan Hua, please give me advice from the Immortal Lord!"

Master Yin angrily rebuked: "Fart, fart, it smells bad. My disciples of Qiyun Sect ransacked Qingya Immortal Workshop, it's just..."

In his rage, Master Yun no longer cared about being elegant in his words.

When Wu Qi saw Master Yun's appearance, he couldn't help but interjected: "A person who spits farts actually says that others are farting. This is the real stench that rises to the sky! The thirteen immortals of Qiyun Sect sneaked in without even a word of notice. What is the purpose of Qingya Xianfang? Could it be that they were short of money and went to sell themselves in the brothel of Qingya Xianfang to make money?"

Wu Qi sneered and said extremely viciously: "Although there is a brothel in Qingya Xianfang, there are only girls with pink heads and butt sellers. Qingya Xianfang does not do this business! Xianjun Mingjian's Thirteen Qiyunmen If the Heavenly Immortal sneaked into Qingya Star to rob Qingya Immortal Square, could he really be selling his ass?"

Ancestor Yuan Hua drooped his eyelids and was filled with laughter.

Immortals must pay attention to their dignity and decency to say such vicious words. Wu Qi is just a Nascent Soul cultivator, so what if he curses? Just now Master Lin cursed Patriarch Yuan Hua for farting, and Patriarch Yuan Hua was furious. Wu Qi's non-vegetarian nonsense was exactly in line with Patriarch Yuan Hua's thoughts.

Yu Zhenren was so angry at Wu Qi's words that he almost couldn't even lift his breath.

Shivering, he pointed at Wuqiu, and Master Yuan roared angrily: "Sichuan Immortal Lord! How dare he interfere with such an ignorant and incompetent junior?"

Chuan Xianren was stunned and hesitated for a moment. If other Nascent Soul cultivators dared to interrupt, he would have already killed them. But Wuqiu, Sichuan Immortal still remembers the bribe of his storage bag of spiritual stones. How could he be willing to take advantage of such a well-informed and knowledgeable boy?

With a slight cough, Immortal Sichuan said with a smile: "Don't beg, please be careful when speaking. How could a fellow immortal from the Qi Qi Sect do such a thing?"

Changing his tone, Immortal Sichuan asked Master Yin with a smile: "But why did the thirteen immortals of Qiyun Sect go to Qingya Star?"

Master Yun was speechless for a moment.

At this moment, a drum and trumpet sound suddenly came from the distance, and thirty flying pills were rushing towards this direction.

These flying pills are thousands of feet long and more than ten feet wide, and there are six-level pavilions on the deck. The Feidan is covered with a thick metal deck, with countless complex ancient symbols carved on it.

On the bow of each Feidan ship stood a dozen tall warriors wearing heavy armor, but without a trace of magic power. Behind these warriors, there was a light mist, with phantoms of various beasts inside. Faintly visible.

On a flying pill, a dragon-skin war drum was being hammered by a tall man about ten feet tall.

Although there was no air in the starry sky, the sound of the drum was directly transmitted to everyone's ears, making their ears hurt and their bodies seemed to be unsteady.

There is a tall flagpole on all Feidan, with a huge flag several feet in diameter hanging on it.

Wu Qi's sharp eyes saw that the flag was embroidered with a huge word "Yu" that was several feet long and wide! With the light blue word "Yu" as the background color, the flag machine was embroidered with a line of straight seal characters.

'Dayu patrols Ge, Zhou Tian guards the land and protects the people, Hou Yuhua, Tianjian Jianhou Yu,!

Immortal Lord Chuan was suddenly stunned. He and several other Immortal Lords shouted in unison: "Jianhou Yuzong, what is he doing here? Damn it!"

Several Immortal Lords burst out foul language in unison, which was so impressive that Wu Qi couldn't help but be stunned.

Then suddenly a cold sweat broke out in Wu Qi's vest. He and Princess Zhang Le looked at each other in shock.

Jianhou!

Jade brown! ! .