My Disciple's Milk is Fierce

Zu Yun was extremely puzzled.

In his hand, the jade slip emerged, and his spiritual sense penetrated into it, and took a closer look at the content.

After a long time.

Withdrawing his consciousness, the doubts in Zu Yun's eyes became more intense.

"Even the senior has never mentioned this formation. Could it be that the senior has already figured out that this formation cannot stop the old man's footsteps?"

Zu Yun muttered to himself.

He stood outside and looked at it for a while, and he had already confirmed in his heart that this formation, at most, had the power of an immortal king. It could block him for a while, but it couldn't trap him.

If he wants, he can completely destroy the formation violently.

In this way, time and effort are saved, and not much time is wasted.

But
Thinking that this is the test left by the saint.

In the future, maybe I will use this place as my other cave.

Zu Yun hesitated.

It is easy to destroy the formation, but it is not good if it hurts the flowers and plants.

after all.

From now on, this is my own territory.

"Never mind."

Zu Yun sighed softly, and said: "Since it is a test left by a sage, this old man will show some means. Even if the formation with mere immortal king-level power is not broken violently, this old man can still pass!"

There's no one here anyway.

Zu Yun himself is not in a hurry, he just studied the saint killing formation for a long time, and now it is the moment when his hands are itchy, he did not expect a fairy king-level formation, so he sent it over.

It can really be said to be a timely assistance.

When Zu Yun stepped into the formation, the fog rolled over for a while, and clusters of thick fog gathered and blocked the front, even the spiritual consciousness was oppressed, and he couldn't reach out too far.

"interesting."

Zu Yun nodded.

I agree with this formation method.

He took a few steps forward, and with a swoosh, a beam of sword light struck, and he grabbed it in his hand and crushed it into pieces.

"This formation method."

There was a trace of doubt in Zu Yun's eyes, and he took a closer look at his feet, and found formation patterns, criss-crossing and covering the ground.

"eccentric."

Zu Yun spat out two words.

This formation technique is obviously the handiwork of the current formation masters, why did it appear in an ancient cave?
Long thought.

Zu Yun's body shook, and he murmured: "Could it be that the owner of this cave was once a magician?"

A person from ancient times could actually create a formation technique in this world.

This kind of qualification is amazing!
If this matter gets out, countless people who claim to be masters of formations will feel ashamed.

what they have achieved so far.

Someone has already done it countless years ago!
even
The formation has been preserved until now!

As it got deeper, Zu Yun's exclamation never stopped.

Unless you see it with your own eyes.

It is really hard to imagine that this formation and the two killing formations outside are actually made by the same person. This style has changed too much!

It's like two completely different people.

"It's unbelievable. If it weren't for the old man, no outsiders would have come in, and they would almost mistakenly think that this is a formation left here after an outsider came in!"

Zu Yun said in admiration.

Going one step deeper into the formation, a ray of saint power is transmitted through the formation.

"Oh?"

Feeling this power, Zu Yun was overjoyed: "Is this going to pass the formation test?"

From here, one can feel the power of the saint. If the saint is still alive, the inheritance left by the saint is no small matter. Even the formation can penetrate.

Must be a big shot!

Thinking that he was about to become a saint, Zu Yun couldn't help speeding up his pace by a few points.

As he got deeper and deeper, the power of the saint became heavier and heavier. In the end, he himself felt a little bit of difficulty.

"Is this saint still alive?"

Zu Yun frowned.

This coercion is too powerful.

and.

Still growing rapidly.

It seems that a saint is waking up, so that he hardly dares to continue to think about it. If an ancient saint has survived to the present, his strength...
It is estimated that the horror has reached the extreme!
Going deep into the formation again for a certain distance, there is a trace of sword intent mixed in the holy power, which is so fierce that it makes people hair stand on end, as if locked by a divine sword.

"This sword intent is so pure"

Zu Yun clicked his tongue.

He thought he knew enough about that ancient sage, but at present, it seems that he doesn't know enough.

That saint is actually a swordsman!
After taking the formation method, and still wanting to take the sword practice, the two paths are sanctified, such a talent.
unimaginable.

If you specialize in one, I am afraid it is enough to become an emperor.

Even if you can't become emperor, quasi-emperor is not a big problem.

"wrong!"

As if he had noticed something, Zu Yun paused and felt the sword intent carefully. He murmured, "This kind of sword intent seems familiar to me."

"I seem to have seen it before!"

After thinking for a while, Zu Yun suddenly realized, and said in a deep voice:

"Qingyu Sword Sect!"

The voice fell.

With a loud bang, a long sword with a length of thousands of feet pierced through the clouds and the moon, pierced through the void, shattered the formation, and rushed to the nine layers of clouds, shaking the whole world.

"Clang!"

The sound of the sword shook the sky.

With the Baiduan Mountains as the center, within a million miles, Wan Jian bowed his head and wailed, as if he was worshiping a saint in the sword!
In the small cave.

The sword light shines brightly.

A simple and simple long sword turned into an ancient sacred mountain, filled with a powerful saint's power, like a stormy sea, sweeping all directions.

It was formed by the condensed sword intent.

Extremely scary!
In front of the long sword, a majestic and immortal phantom emerged from the void, standing tall above the clouds, with a majestic figure, like a holy lord!
That attitude of disregarding the past and the present, one person overwhelming the eternity, and the attitude of looking down on the nine heavens made everything in the world lose its color.

"Fuck!"

at the foot of the mountain.

Zu Yun looked up at the sky with a look of astonishment.

"Peak Master Qingyu, Bai Zhi!"

"When did he come?"

Zu Yun was about to go crazy, obviously he was going to be sanctified soon, how come here, someone was sanctified first?

Is it?

He glanced at the formation on the top of the mountain again.

Zu Yun's face turned red, and anger rose in his chest, how could he not know what happened?
feeling.

The last formation was not left by the ancient saint at all.

It was Bai Zhi who deliberately set up this formation.

Want to block your own steps.

And yourself.

He still foolishly broke the formation!

If the formation is broken violently, it may be possible to prevent Bai Zhi from successfully breaking through, but at this moment, it is too late.

Bai Zhi has been completely sanctified!
"Baihe!!!"

Zu Yun struggled to squeeze out three words.

He will never forget why he came to Baifu City and why he met Lord Tianji.

The origin of all of this lies in his own apprentice.

And Bai He, as Bai Zhi's apprentice.

natural.

It is also reasonable for Bai Zhi to appear in the Great Deserted City.

maybe.

Bai Zhi also bought the news from his senior, so he rushed over without stopping, and became a saint before himself.

"Miscalculation!"

Zu Yun's eyes were devoid of godliness.

After thousands of calculations, the link of Bai He was missed.

If it were me, after entering the formation, I would do nothing and put all the most important resources in my hands. Now I might have become a saint, right?

thought here.

Zu Yun's heart was bleeding.

"Bai Zhi has been sanctified, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, if he wakes up and finds me"

Zu Yun shuddered.

The Demon Sky Sect behind him and the Qingyu Sword Sect are mortal enemies. The two of them were at the same level before. If they really want to give it a go, they will not be afraid of each other.

If you can't beat it, it's okay to escape.

But now it's different.

Bai Zhi became a saint, one look could probably injure himself severely.

Against Bai Zhi, there is absolutely no chance of winning!
"Wait for the old man to buy another opportunity to be holy, and it will be up to you to settle today's affairs in the future!"

Zu Yun let out a low growl.

Then quickly turned and left.

At the time of white sanctification.

Within a radius of tens of thousands of miles of Baiduan Mountain Range, countless practitioners are watching here nervously.

Scarlet Flame Holy Land.

This is a holy place not far from the Baiduan Mountains.

Headmaster Chi Yan wore a red robe, his hair and eyebrows were like dancing flames, and a scorching aura radiated from his body, which scorched and distorted the void.

With his hands on his back, he looked towards the direction of Baiduan Mountain Range, his eyes were very serious.

"Qingyu Sword Intent!"

Immortal King Chiyan murmured, "Which peak master will it be?"

Immortal King Chiyan looked at the sword intent that reached the sky, his eyes revealed a thoughtful look.

"A peak master of the sect, when he broke through the holy realm, was not within the sect, but in the wilderness. I'm afraid there is something tricky about it!"

This is very problematic.

Which peak master didn't make careful preparations when he wanted to break through the saint?
Let alone in the wilderness.

Inside the sect, everyone was worried that the protection was not tight enough and someone would sneak in. If they were not careful and were disturbed during the breakthrough, that life would be over.

If it is light, the cultivation base will be ruined, and if it is heavy, it will be dead.

Bai Zhi has cultivated for more than a thousand years, so he will not understand this thing.

But even so, he still chose to break through in the wilderness, and even successfully stepped into the realm of a saint, there is a big problem here.

This usually happens.

It's all cultivation bases that can't be suppressed, and they must find a place to break through immediately.

And the situation that can make people's cultivation soar and cannot be suppressed must be some kind of opportunity!

"Come on!"

Immortal King Chiyan spoke lightly.

"Headmaster, what are your orders?"

A shadow floated over from a distance, without a sound, came to the Chiyan Immortal King, a person shrouded in mist, bowed and saluted.

"Go to the Baiduan Mountains to check and find out what kind of opportunity Bai Zhi encountered! As soon as you have any news, report it to me immediately!"

Chi Yan station head teacher gave orders.

"Yes!"

With a promise, Youying immediately dissipated in place.

"This seat is also very curious about the opportunity to quickly step into the holy realm!"

Headmaster Chi Yan looked into the distance, with a hint of longing in his eyes.

Everyone is of the same generation, so it's fine if they haven't made a breakthrough, but if one of them goes ahead of everyone, it will make the rest of them unable to calm down.

Among geniuses, one step ahead is often a step ahead.

If you can't catch up in a short period of time, then you're out of luck in this life.

The gap between the two sides will only widen further.