The Six Rivers and Four Islands were located in the southeast of the Great Lake of Dragon Lake. They were a group of ten blessed lands and caves. The first river in the south was the White Desert River. The island's direct disciple, Sun Xian, was a member of the Liangliang Sun Clan. She had been in the upper courtyard for twelve years and was at the second level of the Mystic Light Realm.
Today, Sun Xian was entertaining an important guest in the cave. []
Sitting in front of her was a beautiful girl with her hair combed into a single bun. She wore a light yellow dress and was about twenty years old. Although she didn't put on any makeup, her skin was still very white and beautiful.
After Sun Xian and Sun Xian chatted for a long time, the topic gradually shifted to their relatives. The girl smiled faintly and said, "Sister Sun brought your Jiulang back this time, which is a bit dangerous. If the deacon disciples of the Righteous Purity Courtyard find out, they will not be able to avoid punishment.
Sun Xian waved her jade-like wrist and said carelessly, "Junior Sister Huang, you don't know, but Jiulang also changed his name when he came back. He only calls people by their middle name. Who would risk offending the Six Rivers and Four Islands to expose this matter? Could it be that Junior Sister will go and say it? "
Junior Sister Huang's smile did not change. She said, "I heard sister say that the person who forced Jiulang and the others out of the sect was the direct disciple Zhang Yan. Aren't you afraid that he will find out and cause trouble for sister and the others?"
Sun Xian coldly snorted and said, "Junior Sister Huang, don't you know that Zhang Yan can't even take care of himself now? He is just a person who is about to die. This time, it was your esteemed teacher, Spiritual Master Qin, who came to make things difficult for him. He has no way out, and even Monastery Head Zhou can't protect him. He is about to charge into the formation and die. In the future, no matter how good he is, he will just have to reincarnate and cultivate again. How would he dare to meddle in the affairs of the Six Rivers and Four Islands? Does he not want to die fast enough? "
Junior Sister Huang sighed softly. She was clear that after reincarnation, she would not have the memories of her previous life. That person would no longer be herself. Therefore, cultivators would not take this step unless they had no other choice. This Zhang Yan was rumored to be only twenty years old, and he was a True Disciple. Moreover, he was highly regarded by Qi Yuntian and the others in the sect. Originally, he had a bright future ahead of him, but now he had to take this step. No matter how she looked at it, he had no other choice.
She thought, "Junior Sister Feng, it was you who harmed this person. Junior Sister Feng, Feng, and you. You, Feng, you, Feng, asked you to protect him …"
Right at this moment, a maidservant hurriedly ran in without any notice and said in a panic, "Wife, bad news, bad news! Scarlet Sun Island's Wan Liulang is being chased by an unknown person, and he's coming here, shouting for Wife's protection …"
This servant girl was Sun Xian's right-hand man. Seeing Sun Xian lose her composure and run in, she was scolding her. But when she heard this, the teacup in her hand trembled and a few drops of tea spilled out. She looked at Sun Xian in astonishment. "What did you say?"
The servant girl said in panic, "Wan Jia's Liu Lang is being chased by someone. His life is in danger. The disciples on the island are trying to stop him, but many of them have already been injured by that person. Wife, quickly …"
Sun Xian frowned. She threw the teacup on the ground and said angrily, "Who dares to come to my Six Rivers and Four Islands and act presumptuously?"
Sun Xian and Wan Jia were in-laws. This Wan Zhang could be considered her relative. Putting that aside, he actually dared to attack someone on her island. Anger rose in her heart. For a moment, she couldn't care less about Junior Sister Huang. With a tap of her foot, she floated out of the cave and turned into a streak of white light that shot up into the sky.
When she reached the top of the clouds and looked around, she saw a streak of red light fleeing in panic like a stray dog. Behind it, a dazzling blue light was hot on its heels. More than ten disciples of the island tried to stop it with their flying boats and artifacts, but their cultivations were too weak. Before they could even make a move, they were knocked down and fell to the ground. It was unknown whether they were dead or alive.
Sun Xian was even more furious when she saw this. Zhu Chun opened his mouth and scolded, "Where did this junior come from? Are you trying to bully my Bai Zhuochuan?!"
Just Now on Spirit Page Island, Wan Zhang was frightened by Zhang Yan's method of killing dozens of people. He had long lost his courage and didn't think about why Zhang Yan couldn't catch up to him despite being so much faster than him. Now that he saw Sun Xian, it was as if he had found a life-saving straw. He shouted at the top of his lungs, "Sister Sun, Sister Sun, save me! Save me! " Sun Xian frowned and thought to herself, This Wan Liulang can be considered an expert of the younger generation of the Wan clan. Usually, he is a graceful and elegant young cultivator. Why is he so unbearable today?
Even though she had such thoughts in her heart, she still had to act to protect him. Her two slender fingers picked up a white handkerchief and shook it against the wind, releasing a wisp of white profound light that swept up the slightly exhausted Wan Zhang. She took a glance at him and couldn't help but be shocked.
Exalted Wan Zhang was missing an arm, and his body was covered in blood. It was a ghastly sight. Sun Xian casually fed him two medicinal pills and said solemnly, "Zhang Liu Lang, who injured you?"
"Zhang Yan, it's Zhang Yan. He killed Jiu Lang and the others. Everyone was killed by him, killed!" Wan Zhang really thought that Zhang Yan was going to kill him. He was already scared out of his wits. Tears and snot flowed down his face as he ran for his life. At this time, he was already incoherent.
"Zhang Yan?" Sun Xian's heart trembled. Jiu Lang was also a member of her Sun Clan. She was sad to hear that he was killed, but she was even more surprised by another matter. Didn't this Zhang Yan lose his power? How could he be so bold? Killing people was not enough, he still wanted to bully them? It could be said that he was unscrupulous and reckless.
But at this time, seeing that the blue light had already rushed over, she was also a decisive person. She no longer thought about those irrelevant things and pushed Wan Zhang to her subordinates. She shouted and leaped up to meet him, saying, "Zhang Yan, you …"
After Zhang Yan decided to go to death, in everyone's eyes, he was a person about to die. But who knew that before the ominous formation was broken, no matter what he did, the sect master would definitely protect him. Now was the time when he had no scruples. It could be said that his ferocity was monstrous. The Six Rivers and Four Islands actually came to provoke at this time, it was precisely his bad luck.
Now that he saw Sun Xian, how could he be in the mood to talk nonsense with her? He raised his hand and a sword light slashed down. Sun Xian originally boasted that she had some status and wanted to put on airs. She never thought that Zhang Yan would actually attack without saying a word, treating her like a passerby. Her heart was incomparably angry, and she sneered, "Junior who doesn't know life from death!"
With a shake of her wrist, she released a white silk in the air and released the mysterious light on her body. In an instant, it expanded to a hundred feet long and a hundred feet wide like a white wave.
This "Hatred Deadly Ribbon" matched her own cultivation method, and she had refined it for more than ten years. It was good at entangling weapons and absorbing magic treasures. No matter what flying sword or magic treasure attacked, as long as it fell into this ribbon and was contaminated by the essence of the white sea serpent, it would cut off the spiritual connection with its master.
If a cultivator was wrapped in it, in a moment, their spiritual breath would be cut off by the white sea serpent's water qi, their consciousness would be destroyed, and they would become a walking corpse.
In the battle at Surging Waves Lake, Sun Xian used this magic treasure to suppress and kill several demon generals and thousands of demon soldiers. Even some of her fellow Daoists avoided her, so she was very arrogant. She felt that with this magic treasure, she would be hard to find a match among her peers. Naturally, she did not put Zhang Yan in her eyes. She only wanted to take him down in one move, and then bring him back to be taught a lesson.
Who knew that before she could completely set up the formation, Zhang Yan let out a long roar, his body leaping forward. After a flash of light, his body and sword merged. A sword light that was several times more fierce than before swept across the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of her.
There was a slight panic in Sun Xian's eyes. Although this magic treasure of hers was very powerful, it required a lot of effort to use.
When she fought the three pools, she always followed the others. No matter in front or behind, she had the protection of her fellow sect members. She did not have to worry about people coming to kill her, so she could naturally set up the formation calmly. But now, without the help of others, and the speed of Zhang Yan's sword light was extremely fast, there was no time to make any more preparations. At this time, she was forced by the monstrous killing intent from the sword light, and thinking of Tou Zhang's bloody appearance, her heart was somewhat afraid.
"How can this Zhang Yan be so fierce? He is already a person who is about to die, I will not risk my life to fight with him. Let's avoid his edge first. " Sun Xian threw the white handkerchief in her hand forward, and hurriedly twisted her waist, about to ride the sword light to leave.
The white handkerchief also contained a magic treasure that she had refined, and among it was a White Mirage Essence Water. She thought that it would be able to delay for a moment, but just as the sword light was about to be wrapped up, it suddenly shook, and split into two, becoming two rays of light. In a flash, they avoided the white handkerchief, and rushed towards her like lightning.
Most of the mysterious light on Sun Xian's body was placed in the "Death Hatred Belt", and now that she could not withdraw it, it was too late to stop it. She could not help but change her expression, and in a hurry, she could only raise her hand to block. The sword light flashed, and one of her hands was cut off.
She could not help but scream, only then did she know that this Zhang Yan really dared to kill her. She could not care about anything else, and immediately turned to flee.
Zhang Yan's eyes were cold, and with a shake of his hand, a drop of black water shot out. With a "peng", it hit Sun Xian's back. She spat out a mouthful of blood, and immediately fainted. She fell from the cloud, and fell into the rolling white waves below.
When the two of them exchanged blows, Wan Zhang had been watching in panic. When he saw that Sun Xian was showing signs of not being able to hold on, he did not even bother to look at the result. He pushed the people around him away, and with the Carefree Light, he rushed out of the Bai Zhuo River, and directly ran towards the second of the six rivers, the Jinyang River.
Seeing that the red light on the horizon was fleeing again, Zhang Yan's lips curled into a cold sneer. He wanted this person to be like this, otherwise, how would he be able to enter the six rivers and four islands with the restrictions closed? Today, he would follow behind Wan Zhang, and trample through these sects one by one!
Ever since he entered the sect, he had always been cautious. Even when he made a move, he was hindered by the sect's rules, and had to suppress it to a certain extent. It was like a giant trapped in a small room, always feeling like his hands and feet were tied, unable to stretch out. However, the battle just now made him feel carefree, sweeping away the stuffiness in his chest. Unconsciously, he let out a long roar towards the sky, like the roar of a dragon or tiger, shaking the skies, and spreading far and wide. Not only Bai Zhuo River, but other places in the six rivers and four islands could also vaguely hear it.
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