Chapter 1245 Assassination

Xiao Chen came to an uninhabited green cliff, and the cold wind blew in his face, which made him even more confused.

At this moment, in his mind, a certain voice he heard in the past suddenly rang again, "If the immortality is paved with blood, then this immortality, it doesn't matter if it is not..."

Even the purple-clothed old man from Yunzong knew it. Now he is trying to get a place in the ancient fairyland. Even if he didn't kill anyone, those people died in his hands.

Xiao Chen took a deep breath and looked at the green mountains in the distance. He still remembered that Wei Yang once said that what she liked most was this world. She liked every flower and tree...

Huanhai and Shura had nothing to do with him, but so many people in Shura died because of him. Even if he got the rain and dew of the fairyland in the future, what would happen if Wei Yang knew it?

Forget it, forget it...

Xiao Chen didn't want to think about this anymore. He just waited for this time to get the Huanhai Liuli and the quota to go to the Ancient Immortal Realm. All this would have nothing to do with him.

...

The Shura Sea is opposite to the Huanhai. Although it is vast and even much larger than the Huanhai, many places lack spiritual energy and the environment is very bad. What's more terrible is that there are some unknown dangers hidden in ancient times, and even some void cracks, so even the strong Shura clan is not suitable to live in some places.

Therefore, the Shura Land is also a more dangerous place among the ten places of bone erosion. It is not as prosperous as the Huanhai, where countless cultivators gather.

Despite this, the Shura clan is very tenacious, and over the past tens of millions of years, the Shura clan's strongmen are not inferior to those in the Illusion Sea. It is only because they have lived in the Shura Land for many years that over time, the Shura clan can condense the Shura spirit and even summon Shura monsters. It is for this reason that the Shura clan is regarded as a demon clan and a foreign race.

But in fact, the ancestors of the Shura clan were not demons, but ordinary mortals. They just multiplied and took root in the harsh environment of the Shura Land. Over tens of millions of years, they gradually evolved abilities that cultivators in other places do not have, such as condensing Shura demons and summoning Shura demon spirits.

At this time in the Shura Sea, due to this tragic defeat, the morale of the entire Shura clan was somewhat low.

In the palace, although King Shura was angry about this, he was even more worried. In the past, it was difficult for the cultivators of the Fantasy Sea to enter because of the barrier of the Mist Hidden Realm. But now there is a mysterious person in the Fantasy Sea who can break their Mist Hidden Realm. If the Mist Hidden Realm in other places is also broken, the situation may be even worse.

King Shura is not the only one who is worried about this. Isn't this what other people are worried about now?

It is unknown when the next attack of the Four Alliances of the Fantasy Sea will be, but it can be imagined that the next time they attack, it will definitely be the most violent attack in thousands of years.

Although Shura also has Saint Realm strongmen sitting in the position, after all, the advantage of the Fantasy Sea in terms of numbers is really far behind them, almost ten times as many as them, or even more.

Now it seems that if the Mist Hidden Realms in other places are also broken one by one, then the last barrier left for Shura is the "Immortal Sea".

The Immortal Sea is in the east of Shura Sea, and there is a Shura formation inside, and at the center of the formation, there is a "Heart of Shura".

With the Shura formation and the Shura Heart, they can still make the final defense. If the four alliances of the Fantasy Sea really attack fiercely, King Shura can have people open this formation to completely block the passage between the two places.

However, doing so will directly consume nearly half of the spiritual vein power of the Shura Land. Although the Shura formation is powerful, it also requires extremely strong spiritual power to support it. Therefore, unless it is absolutely necessary, King Shura would rather fight to the end with the four alliances than easily open this formation.

At this time, in a palace, Yan Yue Wuqing suddenly stood up and said, "I will kill him!"

"Princess... This person has a very high cultivation level, so don't act rashly!"

The two guards hurriedly stopped her. Although they all knew that as long as this person was eliminated, there would be no threat of the Mist Hidden Realm being broken, but this person not only has a very high cultivation level, but the royal court will definitely send a large number of masters to protect this person. How can it be so easy to assassinate him?

"What should we do? Should we let him break the other fog hidden realms as well..."

Yan Yue Wuqing clenched his fingers tightly, and at this moment, an old man in purple clothes and white hair and beard suddenly walked in from outside. "Although this man can break my Shura fog realm, Wuqing, you must not act rashly. This matter still needs to be considered in the long run..."

"Master, you... why did you come out?"

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Ten days passed like this, and Xiao Chen had returned to the Meilin Xiaoyuan in Zhaoyue City. These days, he was always in a bad mood, so he simply stayed in Meilin and didn't go anywhere.

He also let the sixteen maids go back to the fairy palace. Before, he didn't know the truth about the four alliances in the Fantasy Sea, but now it seems that the leaders of the four alliances in the Fantasy Sea are all very thoughtful. It is hard to guarantee that these sixteen maids were not sent by the royal court to be by his side to secretly monitor him.

Therefore, these days, only Wang Yunmeng would come down to see him from time to time. Xiao Chen did not feel any disgust towards Wang Ting's daughter. This girl was simple-minded and not as cunning as her father.

One day, Xiao Chen just came out of the pavilion and saw Wang Yunmeng coming again, holding a scroll of painting in her hand. She smiled and said, "Sir, how about you help me look at this painting? Daddy is too busy on weekdays, and he won't look at it when I show it to him..."

"Okay."

Anyway, Xiao Chen was free, so he spread the scroll on the stone table. He saw that the ink on it was elegant and the handwriting was clear and elegant. The painting was a simple scene in the mortal world.

Although he did not study calligraphy and painting deeply, it can be seen from this painting that Wang Yunmeng's attainments in calligraphy and painting are extremely high.

"Young master... what do you see?" Wang Yunmeng raised his head and asked softly.

Xiao Chen looked at the scene in the painting and was silent. Isn't what is painted in this painting the human world that Wei Yang likes? He slowly said: "Juanjuan is a group of pines, with ripples flowing below. The clear snow covers the tingle, and there are fishing boats across the stream. The people are like jade, walking in the mountains to find the secluded place. Looking and stopping, the sky is green and leisurely. The magic is ancient and different, but it is unbearable. . Like the dawn of the moon, like the autumn of Qi." Note 1.

Listening to him speaking slowly, Wang Yunmeng couldn't help but froze. After a while, when Xiao Chen raised his head, she came back to her senses.

"This painting was made by a girl?"

"No no no..."

Wang Yunmeng quickly waved his hand and said, "This painting was made by an unknown senior a long time ago. I just got it accidentally..."

"I see."

For some reason, when looking at this painting, Xiao Chen suddenly sighed softly. Wang Yunmeng saw him sighing and asked, "Why do you sigh, Master?"

Xiao Chen said, "If this world could be like this painting, there would be no wars or disputes..."

Hearing what he said, Wang Yunmeng was even more stunned, and said in a daze, "So Master, do you also like such a world..."

Xiao Chen looked at the scene in the painting and said quietly, "She likes it."

"she……"

Wang Yunmeng was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to have really come back to his senses. He pointed to a scene in the painting and said, "Sir, how about you take a closer look at this place?"

"kindness……"

Xiao Chen nodded slightly and lowered his head to take a closer look. However, at this moment, he suddenly noticed a hint of murderous intent. When he raised his head, he saw Wang Yunmeng took off the hairpin and pierced his neck like lightning.

This hairpin obviously contains hidden magic power and is very powerful, but Xiao Chen's spiritual sense is so sharp now. At this moment, he grabbed her wrist and said coldly, "Who are you!"

"Well……"

When Wang Yunmeng grabbed her wrist, she immediately let out a muffled groan, her face turned pale, and she suddenly transformed back to her original appearance. It turned out that she was not Wang Yunmeng, but Princess Shura Yanyue Qingwu.

"Oh it's you……"

Xiao Chen looked at the extremely beautiful woman in front of him. The people of the Shura tribe are proficient in the art of illusion. He didn't realize it just now... It's just that this Shura princess is really courageous. She dared to sneak into Zhaoyue City alone. Assassinate him.

"Yes...it's me!"

Yanyue looked at him ruthlessly and resentfully, "Today, I'm here to kill you!"

"I can see that."

Xiao Chen's eyes were indifferent, and at the end of his words, he clasped his fingers back, snatched the hairpin from her hand, and with a "whoosh" sound, he shot it on the vermilion railing behind him, and said lightly, "But your ability is still a little behind. "

Yanyue gnashed her teeth ruthlessly at him and said bitterly, "Since I have lost my hand and been captured by you, then you kill me! Don't let me beg you for mercy!"

"I won't kill you, just go." Xiao Chen let go of her hand, put his hands behind his back, and looked at her motionless.

"But I'm here to kill you!"

Yanyue looked at him ruthlessly but still looked at him hatefully, biting her lips tightly, but unfortunately, she couldn't beat him.

"I know, but when your cultivation is higher in the future, it won't be too late to kill me again."

"you……"

Yan Yue squeezed her ruthlessly with her fingers. At this moment, a breath suddenly came from the sky. Xiao Chen's eyes narrowed. At this moment, his sleeves rolled up and he was sent into the attic behind him with a soft force.

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Note 1: From Sikong Tu's "Twenty-Four Poems·Qingqi". Well... God comes out of Guyi, which is the origin of Guyi's pen name.