Zhu Lingfeng's swordsmanship was unparalleled in the world. In the past, he was known as the first swordsman on the continent. However, Li Zhiyuan's evaluation was only "sharp", which made him quite indignant. He would be more cautious when facing Li Zhiyuan. As for Shen Jia, who was known as the "Thunderbolt Sword Fire", he didn't care about him at all. He was just a junior. No matter how famous he was, he couldn't stop his sword.
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Towering stone forest.
This was located in the south of Tiandao Mountain. It was a steep stone forest about a thousand meters high, as if the forest had been petrified by some kind of secret technique.
The strange stone towered, with a kind of beauty of death and rigidity.
The headmaster of the Zhongzhen Sect, the first Holy Clan in the Central True Region, wearing a Taoist robe, with white hair and a youthful face, looked like an immortal, and carried a Taoist sword on his back. He slowly came to the edge of the stone forest and moved to the top of a strange stone that looked like a dead tree.
"The surrounding area is lush and green, only this area is occupied by the dead stone. It should be the node of the thick earth stone vein that the 'master' mentioned. If we break this place, the mountain protection formation of the Tiandao Devil Sect will collapse by itself." The headmaster of the Zhongzhen Sect gently stroked his long white beard and nodded slightly.
Then, he looked at the stone forest in the distance and said, "Friends of the Tiandao Sect, show yourself."
"I thought that the Zhongzhen Sect, which has always paid attention to 'returning to nature, only I am the most true', was the only sensible person among the five Holy Clans. I didn't expect that the headmaster would appear here. Do you also think that the Tiandao Sect is a devil sect?"
A figure slowly emerged in the air.
"It's you?" The headmaster of the Zhongzhen Sect showed a surprised expression and said, "Yan Nanfei, when did you join the Tiandao Sect? Why did you come to guard the formation for the Tiandao Sect? "
The person who appeared to guard the formation was the martial arts genius Yan Nanfei who had given it to Li Mu in the House of Red Sleeves.
"Eight years ago, my son became the disciple of Elder Li of the Tiandao Sect." Yan Nanfei said, "Headmaster, please go back. Today, you can't break the node of the earth vein."
The surprised expression on the face of the headmaster of the Zhongzhen Sect gradually disappeared. He smiled and said, "Benefactor Yan, these years, you are indeed in the limelight in Jianghu, but after all, you have little knowledge and experience. You can't stop me."
Yan Nanfei said, "Don't tell me that just because you've seen so much and experienced so much, you're going to betray the agreement and launch a sneak attack? Back then, I traveled the Jianghu with a fellow Daoist of the Zhongzhen Sect. I once felt the true meaning of the Zhongzhen Sect from him. I was also moved by his great personality and charm. Who would have thought that you, the Headmaster, would be far inferior to him? "
A trace of surprise appeared on the Sect Leader's face and he said, "Is it my sect's Dao Quan?"
Yan Nan Fei replied with a straight face, "It is indeed Reverend Dao Quan."
The headmaster of the Zhongzhen Sect sighed in his heart and said, "If I don't get rid of Li Zhiyuan and eradicate the Tiandao Sect, even the entire Fengyun Continent will face a calamity. Therefore, I have no choice but to do this. Even if I suffer the wrath of the heavens because of this, I will bear it alone. Benefactor Yan, you are also a person of the Fengyun Continent. Why do you stand in the camp of a demon from outer space and become enemies with the world that gave birth to and raised you?"
Yan Nanfei said, "The Headmaster is a enlightened Daoist Master. How could he believe those ridiculous rumors?"
The headmaster of the Zhongzhen Sect said, "It's not completely a rumor. My sect's Elder Dao Ji has also paid a price to seek confirmation from the mysteries of the heavens. Li Zhiyuan indeed came from outer space."
Yan Nanfei said, "So what if he came from outer space? Is it necessary for him to be an evil spirit? Can't it make immortals descend to the mortal world? We martial artists seek to ascend to the heavens and become immortals. Can't immortals descend to the mortal world? "
The headmaster of the Zhongzhen Sect was silent for a moment and said, "It's useless to say more. This old Taoist cannot delay any longer. Benefactor Yan, please excuse me."
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"Lan Ruhai, you have indeed become a dog of the Tiandao Sect."
The headmaster of the number one Divine Sect of the Southern Barbarian Region, Nan Yi, had short armor, bare feet, skin as dark as refined iron, short curly hair, and a fierce and overbearing gaze. He stood on the surface of a lake, looking at the opponent who blocked his way.
The Eastern Sect's headmaster, Lan Ruhai, who used to be famous throughout the world, was a black-clothed scholar. He looked very young and had a scholarly air about him. He carried a zither on his back and wore a scholar's scarf on his head. His face was fair and clear, and his facial features were regular and delicate. It was difficult to associate him with the great devil who made all the righteous experts pale at the mention of his name. He was more like a high-spirited scholar who traveled the world with the heart of a zither and the courage of a sword.
"Haha, Headmaster Nan's words are still as unpleasant and unreasonable as ever. If you can work for that mysterious Supreme Being, then why can't I, Lan, form an alliance with the Tiandao Sect?" Lan Ruhai had a natural and unrestrained bearing. When he spoke, there was a hint of a smile before he even opened his mouth. It was very easy for others to have a good impression of him.
"I am exterminating the evil and defending the Dao. How can you, the headmaster of the Demonic Sect, be compared to me?" Nan Yi said angrily.
Lan Ruhai said, "Your Barbarian God Sect in the Southern Barbarian Region, although you are known as the Guardian Sect, but you treat the people as dogs and sacrifice living people. You have done much more than my Eastern Sect. How can you call yourself righteous? If you really want to exterminate the evil and defend the Dao, why don't you exterminate yourself first?"
Nan Yi snorted coldly. Two water dragons appeared on the surface of the water under his feet. They soared up and charged towards Lan Ruhai. He said, "Misleading the public with your lies. Today, I will kill you first, then destroy the Tiandao Sect."
Lan Ruhai burst into laughter. He pulled the zither on his back into his arms. Without anyone seeing how his fingers moved, a series of smooth music flowed out like a stream. In mid-air, the illusion of a divine beast was stimulated and fought with the two water dragons.
Lan Ruhai, a master of music, was just a little musical attendant in the past. Later, he encountered a setback in his life. His childhood sweetheart was robbed, and his temperament changed greatly. He joined the Eastern Sect and immediately showed amazing martial arts talent. He created the Forbidden Song of Immortal and Demon and ran amok in the world. Later, he became the headmaster of the Eastern Sect and stood on equal footing with the headmasters of the Five Great Holy Sects. He supported the prestige of the Eastern Sect with his own strength. He was an extraordinary person of the present age.
Against Nan Yi, the headmaster of the Barbarian God Sect, he was not at a disadvantage at all. Soon, he gained an absolute advantage.
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"You disappeared for 11 years. I didn't expect that everyone in Jianghu thought you were dead. I didn't expect that you have been hiding in the Tiandao Sect all this time." An old farmer in a cloth gown and cloth shoes, like a farmer, smoked a pipe and looked at the old man in a white robe opposite him. He said, "It seems that you have made great progress these years. You even dare to show up and stop me."
The old man in a white robe said, "I also didn't expect that the leader of the Righteous Alliance in the last battle between the good and the evil, Hero Zheng, Zhong Beinong Yin, is still alive and still remembers a small figure like me."
The old farmer grinned and said, "A small figure? Haha, only those mediocre people will regard the former Loose Cultivator Cloud Saber of the Tiandao Sect as a small figure. They don't know the real Buddha. Haha, when you were injured, you almost lost all your martial arts. I didn't expect that you could recover it. It's really a miracle. "
The old man in a white robe was Li Zhiyuan's master in this life, Loose Cultivator Cloud Saber, who had disappeared in Jianghu for 11 years.
Cloud Saber Cultivator looked at the vast sea of clouds around him and said, "Thanks to my disciple, I've recovered my strength. Hero Zheng's plot was ruined. In fact, it was you, the former Alliance Master, who instructed us to secretly deal with the Tiandao Sect. Otherwise, why would the Four Seas Divine Sect do this to us when we have no grudge against the Tiandao Sect?"
"It's a pity that the Four Seas God Sect messed up." The old farmer knocked the ash in the pipe and said, "What's more, I didn't kill your disciple at that time. I wanted to torture you, but I didn't expect that a big devil would be born. In the end, I didn't dare to show up. I was no match for him."
"Haha, the leader of the Righteous Alliance in the past only dares to hide behind people's backs and shoot arrows. You used to be in the limelight, but now you've become a vicious dog under the command of His Honor. Don't you feel pity?" Loose Cultivator Cloud Saber said.
"No matter how glorious you are, you'll grow old eventually. Flowers don't bloom for a hundred days, but how can people live a good life for a thousand days?" The old farmer smiled indifferently at the accusation and said, "Some things are done. It's meaningless to ask whether it's right or wrong. Like today, there's a fight between you and me. If you win, you'll get revenge for the plot against you in the past. Isn't that great? If I win, you can only complain about the unfairness of fate. No matter how much you talk, it's not as good as a sword. " The old farmer put away the pipe and stuck it in the back of his neck. Then, he clapped his hands and took out his famous weapon — a hoe.
In the past, this hoe was invincible in the world.
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"You don't have to be so polite. It's me who should thank you," Li Mu suddenly said.
Li Mu suddenly burst into laughter.
Nie Renlong was slightly stunned, and then he felt a little uneasy for no reason.
"Thank you for arranging so many things, and thank you for telling me how to break the shackles of this world." Li Mu let go of Lu Chuan's hand. His body, which was slightly bent because of the blood, suddenly straightened up. He said, "Thank you, a villain, for talking so much nonsense and telling me the cause and effect so clearly."
He reached out and pulled out the broken tip of the trident between his waist and abdomen.
The transparent, bowl-sized wound on his front and back looked ghastly. But in Nie Renlong's incredulous eyes, the wound quickly healed. In less than three breaths, it completely disappeared, as if his waist and abdomen had never been injured.
"How … How is this possible?" Nie Renlong couldn't believe what he saw.
In the world, he had never heard of anyone who could recover from injuries in this way. Even those peerless masters who had reached the pinnacle of martial arts in the past had to rest for a year or two after suffering such serious injuries, and there would even be scars. How could it be like mending a clay figurine? That was not a Cultivation Method that belonged to this world.
"Nothing is impossible," Li Mu said. As Li Mu spoke, the blue blood on his chest gradually dissipated and turned scarlet again. As if flowing backward, it returned to the wound. Then, Li Mu said, "You don't learn your lesson after the first time. Why do you insist on the second time? The God's Sob has already proved the problem. But you insisted on adding a poisonous needle.
A drop of blue liquid floated in front of Li Mu.
"I'm not afraid of poison. It's not that I'm resistant to poison. It's that no poison in this world can cause any harm to me, and it can't enter my blood at all …" Li Mu said, and a ball of fire appeared on his fingertip, burning and evaporating the blue liquid.
"You're so smart, but it's a pity that in the end, it's still an empty dream."
Li Mu instantly recovered his peak strength and state. He walked step by step in the air towards Nie Renlong and said, "There's a path to heaven, but you refuse to take it. There's no door to hell but you barge in … You only have yourself to blame. Let me send you on your way.
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