I, Started My Cultivation by Picking up the Immortal Skills

Chapter 183: Yunzhou Is About to Be in Turmoil Again (1/2)

Although Zhu Yun had a lot of contact with Mo Xingpeng, it was mostly transactions. It was not a good relationship.

Mo Xingpeng was greedy for money. He knew that he could get some low-grade magic tools from him, so he even dared to inquire about the news of the sect master and other elders!

Zhu Yun did not find it strange that he could do such a thing now.

As long as the spirit stones were in place, he could be treated as a human being!

But the Elder Wan he mentioned, could it be the elder who guarded the formation of Wan Jianshan in the Lingjian Sect?

In doubt, Elder Wan, who was a little drunk, suddenly drew his sword angrily and made a gesture to cut towards the middle of the hall!

"Why, I am in the middle stage of foundation building, and I also spent spirit stones to come here for fun. You coquettish bitches dare to stop just like that?"

This move without any warning, how could Shi Bola have time to be polite?

He immediately drew a jade flute from his waist and flew up to meet him!

But the Hai Le Sect's skills are not good at close combat, and they are not proficient in spells. How can they be the opponent of the furious Elder Wan?

With a delicate snort, Shi Bola's body was hit hard and flew out!

And those dancing monks and musicians on both sides were panicked and rushed to the door in a hurry!

"Xiao Shi!"

Li Dacheng's eyes were about to burst, and he screamed and rushed forward, but he did not forget to remind Zhu Yun: "Friend Yun, you leave here first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Dacheng took out a long sword from his storage bag and stabbed Elder Wan!

"To use a sword in front of the senior of Wan Jianshan, you really don't know how to write the word death!"

Mo Xingpeng's sarcastic voice came over, and Elder Wan laughed: "In this broken place of Yunzhou, there are actually people who dare to fight with Wan Jianshan. They are really brave!"

Facing the sword stabbed by Li Dacheng, Elder Wan disdainfully ignored it, and didn't even use a sword move, just swung it and chopped it off!

And Zhu Yun also made a quick move at this time!

"Sword Qi is released!"

He shouted in a low voice, and thrust the middle-grade spiritual sword in his hand forward!

The majestic chaotic spiritual power in the body, surging to the tip of the sword, has turned into pure gold spiritual power, forming a five-foot wide sword energy, passing through the crowd and blasting towards Elder Wan!

When he was still in the Qi training stage, the sword energy released with pure gold spiritual power could hurt the foundation building stage!

Not to mention that he is no longer the same as before, how could Elder Wan resist this move!

Elder Wan also felt the crisis coming, and the alcohol on his body instantly turned into cold sweat, sobering him up!

He had no time to care about Li Dacheng, and he turned over and landed on the ground, trying to dodge this move with a sword step!

But he was still a beat too late, and the entire left arm was blasted into blood foam by the sword energy!

"Ah!"

With a scream, Elder Wan bent his right hand over his chest to cover the wound, his eyes full of shock and fear!

"You... who are you!"

He recognized the sword move, which was the first move of the Sword Controlling Art of the Spirit Sword Sect.

But he didn't believe it. How could anyone in the Spirit Sword Sect practice this crude move to such a level?

Even though he had already introduced himself, he still dared to do it?

Mo Xingpeng was completely dumbfounded. In his eyes, Elder Wan, who was like the sky, was actually chopped off his shoulder by someone!

You know, there is a legend in the Spirit Sword Sect that Elder Wan fought against two people alone and killed the then Sect Master Lin Zhengyang and the second elder Mu Juhuai respectively!

With such strength, the great elder who took over the position of the sect master was also very respectful to him.

He even added one more rule to the sect rules: when meeting Elder Wan, one should be more respectful than when meeting the sect master!

This is why, later on, Mo Xingpeng was willing to be Elder Wan's lackey!

Today, he brought Elder Wan here to seek flowers and ask for willows.

Because he usually had a lot of gossip, and Elder Wan was also tired of staying in the Lingjian Sect. He heard that there was such a holy place for men to cultivate here, so he paid a lot of money to book Tianxiang Pavilion as soon as he came in!

But he never thought that he would be chopped before he had enough fun!

Looking at Elder Wan who looked unwilling, Zhu Yun sneered. How dare such a domineering person be so arrogant in Yaozhou?

"I am just an ordinary disciple of the Lingjian Sect!"

Zhu Yun raised his eyebrows and said lightly.

Yes, after leaving the Lingjian Sect, he has never joined any sect.

"Impossible!"

"Impossible!"

Elder Wan and Mo Xingpeng said almost in unison.

Even if Elder Wan's talent was average, he could see that Zhu Yun's attainments in sword energy were extraordinary.

If Lingjian Sect had such a disciple, he would have been accepted into Wanjian Mountain and become his fellow disciple.

And Mo Xingpeng claimed to be a know-it-all of Lingjian Sect, but he didn't know that such strength existed!

Zhu Yun had left Lingjian Sect for several years, and his figure had changed. Mo Xingpeng couldn't recognize him at all.

Because of preconceived ideas, he didn't think about Zhu Yun at all.

Zhu Yun glanced at Li Dacheng, who had just helped Shi Bo Luo up from the ground.

Obviously, he thought that if Zhu Yun took action, everything would be fine.

He was helpless in his heart, and he trusted me too much!

If I had such strength, would I still talk nonsense with them here and look for another opportunity?

Although the trip to Yaozhou was not long, Zhu Yun did learn a lot.

Mu Qingxin, the enemy, Jian Tianming, the possessed Jindan, and Ye Xuanming, the cunning and cruel!

He couldn't guarantee whether Elder Wan would have any trump cards that he hadn't played yet!

Seeing the obvious disbelief on their faces, Zhu Yun turned his head slightly and showed a playful smile to Mo Xingpeng.

"Mo Xingpeng, Senior Brother Mo, you are such a noble person who forgets things so much!"

Mo Xingpeng's expression changed drastically when he heard Zhu Yun call him by his name!

Such a reaction naturally affected Elder Wan next to him!

And Zhu Yun also took advantage of his distraction to take action instantly!

"Golden Sun Curse!"

He did not choose to use Chaos Palm, because this move would directly drain away all his spiritual power.

And to kill a mid-stage Foundation Establishment, the Golden Sun Curse using pure gold spiritual power is completely enough!

Under Zhu Yun's control, a golden light exploded out of thin air, covering Elder Wan without affecting others at all!

Even the tables, chairs, and drinking glasses were not damaged at all!

"You are from Jiuyang Clan, you are from Jiuyang Clan!"

In the golden light, screams kept coming, and as time passed, the sound became weaker and weaker, until there was no movement, Zhu Yun stopped his spiritual power.

The golden light dissipated, and Elder Wan was lying on the ground lifeless.

All over his body, his clothes were cut with holes, like tattered strips of cloth.

Countless blood seeped out from these openings, like a mortal prisoner executed by Ling Chi three thousand swords!

Li Dacheng hugged Shibalu, and then he realized what he was doing. He said in shock: "Little friend Yun, you...you actually killed him!"

Zhu Yun raised his eyebrows. From this tone, it seemed that he was not satisfied with his rescue?

Immediately, she looked at him deeply, her interest waned, and her tone became much stiffer, and she said, "I'll go back first, you can handle it yourself here!"

After that, he went straight downstairs, crossed the street, and walked into the Yudan Pavilion.

After touching a stick of incense, Li Dacheng came back with Shibalu in his arms. When he saw Zhu Yun sitting in the corner, he said expressionlessly: "Little friend Yun, Li knows that you have good intentions, but you must also listen." It’s said that good intentions lead to bad things! Li will go to help Xiaoshi heal her injuries and then come back to see the guests off later!”

Then, without waiting for Zhu Yun's reaction, he walked up to the second floor.

Zhu Yun sighed in his heart, doing bad things with good intentions and saving your two lives, is this considered a bad thing?

But after all, it was a meeting, and he still had to wait here for Gouzi to find Meng Wuya, otherwise he would have left without looking back!

With so many thoughts in his mind, the sound of Li Dacheng and Shibalo's conversation reached his ears again!

What surprised him was that Sibalo was helping him scold Li Dacheng!

"Dacheng, has your conscience been eaten by a dog? Little friend Yun saved us, and you dare to talk to him in this tone? Don't touch me, get out of here! Don't go to my bed again!"

"Xiao Shi, why have you misunderstood me?"

Li Dacheng seemed to be very anxious, and quickly explained: "Those are the people from Wanjian Mountain! When I was still in Chuzhou, I had heard of their reputation! I even heard that their foreign disciples all have souls. The cards are left in Wanjian Mountain! Once he dies, the people in Wanjian Mountain will find out! And the people in Wanjian Mountain are extremely domineering, so I’m afraid this will not go well!”

Hearing this, Sibala was surprised and said: "You mean, if a righteous person like Xiaoyou Yun knew about this, he would definitely stay and face the powerful men of Wanjian Mountain?"

"That's right," Li Dacheng nodded and said, "None of us know when the people from Wanjian Mountain will come. It's fine if they come in the foundation building stage, but what if they come in the pill forming stage?"

A flash of fear flashed in Sibala's eyes: "The... Dan period!"

Li Dacheng sighed and said: "Xiao Shi, you have always grown up in the sea, how could you know how powerful Yaozhou is! There are so many pill-forming stages in Wanjian Mountain that I can't even count them with the fingers of my hands and feet. !”

Sibala said anxiously: "Then let Xiaoyou Yun leave here quickly! Also, we also need to find a new place!"

Li Dacheng said with a solemn expression: "Little friend Yun is currently alone. He can go anywhere! Besides, we are migrating... Wealth and honor are obtained through danger. Are you willing to part with that big formation in the sea?"

Sibala's eyes lit up: "You mean, we have to take action anyway, why not go to the sea to avoid the wind and take a trip to the big formation?"

There was a rare hint of appreciation in Li Dacheng's eyes, and he said: "Yes, I will really see Sanqianlu and us when the time comes. At worst, we can just take the sea route, all the way to Chuzhou!"

Seeing that Li Dacheng had such detailed arrangements, Sibala finally relaxed a lot, and instead urged Li Dacheng to go down quickly and let Zhu Yun leave.

Little did he know that all their conversations fell into Zhu Yun's ears.

"It turns out that I misunderstood them, but you can reach Chuzhou directly from the sea..."

Zhu Yun couldn't help but think of that skeleton in his heart!

At this time, Li Dacheng had also arrived in front of Zhu Yun.

He changed back to a cold face, and even threw a bag of spiritual stones on the table with anger.

"Little friend Yun, here are a thousand spirit stones. This is considered as the fee for Goubi. You don't need to pay me back the extra money! You saved Xiao Shi's life, but you killed the guests in my place and destroyed Haile Sect's Signboard, we are settled!"

If he hadn't clearly known their plan, Zhu Yun would have definitely taken out all the thousand spirit stones and smashed them back into Li Dacheng's face one by one!

But knowing Li Dacheng's intentions and knowing that the dog's nose would find him, he simply cooperated with the acting and grabbed the bag with an angry look.

"Okay, you and I will settle the matter!"

After saying that, Zhu Yun simply turned around and left without any hesitation.

He even flew away on his sword after leaving the Yudan Pavilion!

After turning a corner in the sky, the master flew to the barren mountain behind Hailezhong, randomly found an inconspicuous valley and landed, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, obviously entering the Dayu Glass Mirror!

At this time, under the Zilang Peak of Yaozhou, everyone witnessed the disappearance of the light gate with their own eyes.

This means that those who didn't come out may never come out.

But fortunately, most of them were casual cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage, so they didn't cause much waves.

On the contrary, the early closure of the secret realm made them a little strange, and they all speculated whether it was the kid who caused the abnormal movement of the light gate, and finally an accident happened.

But since even he didn't come out, there was nothing to stay here!

The only one who was a little unhappy was Master Jiuyang.

"That damn girl is really useless! Even a puppet in the late stage of foundation building could not come out!"

"It seems that if I want to uncover the secret of this secret realm next time, I have to spend a hundred years raising a little girl"

"Forget it, the secret realm is over. I guess the people from Wanjian Mountain and Haori Sect will start fighting again. It's a good time to go to the Savage Sea to take a look at the formation!"

Zhen Jiuyang retracted his gaze and decided to return to Jiuyang Sect first, and then go to Yunzhou!

At the same time, another foundation building disciple from Wanjian Mountain flew to the hilt and reported to Elder Jiansan about the shattered soul tablet of the disciple stationed in Lingjian Sect!

Jiansan was immediately furious and wanted to send a Jindan stage to investigate directly, but found that no one was available except the foundation building stage!

Just then, a flying boat landed on the platform, and a girl walked down from the flying boat lightly!

Seeing Jian San looking at him, Jian Tianming smiled: "Asan, you are hundreds of years old and you are still so easily angry. How can you not be steady at all?"

Jian San opened his mouth and found that he couldn't speak at all!

But Jian Tianming seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, blinking and said: "Asan, you guessed right, who else in the whole Wanjian Mountain dares to call you like that?"

"Tianming, you are finally back!"

Finally, Jian San burst into tears!

"Tell me, what made you so angry?"

After returning to Wanjian Mountain, Jian Tianming was also much more relaxed and asked with a smile.

Speaking of business, Jian San tied his face again, and said in a deep voice what had just happened, and also said that he was facing a situation where no one was available.

"Spiritual Sword Sect?"

Jian Tianming thought for a moment and smiled: "Leave it to me! I'll go to the sword pool to take a bath first, you just wait here for two hours!"

Hearing this, Jian San immediately said anxiously: "Tianming, you just came back and you're going out? Besides, you're only in the late stage of foundation building, I'm afraid this is not appropriate!"

Jian Tianming asked back: "If I don't go, who will go? It happens that I'm familiar with the Spiritual Sword Sect, and there are 15 flying boats here, and it won't take much time to go back and forth!"

After that, he didn't give Jianshan a chance to speak, and walked towards the central building shaped like a sword handle.

There, it is the core of the entire Wanjian Mountain!

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