After time traveling with my best friend, we unified the world of immortals and demons

The center of Qingbo Secret Realm is a lake with rippling blue waves. Surrounding the lake are various rare and exotic plants, birds and animals.

The lake in the center is known as the heart of the secret realm, and the name "Qingbo" comes from this.

There are even rumors that there is an unspeakable treasure hidden at the bottom of the lake, and if you get it, you can instantly become an immortal.

Gu Zhao just listened to this for fun. The Qingbo Secret Realm opened a hundred years ago and has a history of tens of thousands of years. In the long flow of time, countless monks have gone to the bottom of the lake to search for treasures, but so far no one has obtained the so-called treasures. It can be seen from the rumors After all, it's just rumors, just listen to them.

Gu Zhao looked around and quickly figured out where he was now.

She was unlucky to be teleported to the northernmost part of the secret realm. The distance from the central Qingbo Lake can be said to be out of reach, and all the resources of the secret realm are distributed around Qingbo Lake. In other words, the farther away from Qingbo Lake, the more resources. Not bad either.

Gu Zhao walked around casually and came to the conclusion that there was a lot of grass and tall trees, but none of them were valuable.

She sighed and rushed toward the center of the secret realm resigned to her fate. Maybe she could "drink some soup" if she went faster.

Unexpectedly, they didn't go far when the sound of fighting came from ahead.

Gu Zhao's eyes flashed slightly. Those who can enter the secret realm are all distracted - refining the void. However, this place is far away from Qingbo Lake, and the monster beasts have very low cultivation levels and cannot pose a threat at all, so the two parties fighting in front must be monk.

With the mentality of watching a good show, Gu Zhao drew an invisibility charm on his body and looked for the direction of the fight.

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Shu Yunyi's beautiful eyebrows were knitted into a knot, not at all as gentle and dignified as usual.

Opposite her, a pair of men and women stood together in a flirtatious manner. The man was handsome and the woman was pretty. If the bloody swords in their hands were ignored, they could really be called a couple of gods.

The man in the couple said gloomily: "Shu Yunyi, I will give you another chance. As long as you surrender to me, I will let you go."

After speaking, the man licked the corners of his mouth and stared closely at Shu Yunyi's face.

Having just experienced a battle, Shu Yunyi was in an extremely embarrassed state. A wisp of blood on her forehead slid down her cheeks to her neck, adding a sense of charm to her originally gentle and dignified face.

Upon seeing this, Liang Han, who was half leaning in the man's arms, had undisguised jealousy and resentment in his eyes. He was jealous of Shu Yunyi's beauty and resentful of the injustice of heaven.

As if she had thought of something, she suddenly smiled, and a vicious voice floated in the air, "Senior sister, Senior Brother Shen Song is the sixth disciple of Huasheng Immortal Lord. He is more than worthy of you. What are you dissatisfied with?"

Hearing her voice, Shu Yunyi, who had no reaction at all, suddenly raised his head, his eyes like knives, locking her tightly, "Satisfied? Just one sleep, you just squeezed me out and became a saint candidate, of course you are satisfied .”

Shu Yunyi's originally gentle voice was now full of sarcasm, and almost every word struck Liang Han in the heart, "It's just that I'm curious, who will be 'more skilled' between you and Rui Qiu in the future?"

After saying that, she suddenly smiled and said, "Look at my memory, Rui Qiu is the chief disciple of this family. How can he be compared to the clown next to you?"

Shen Song's face suddenly turned gloomy, "If you don't drink the toast, you'll have to drink it as a fine, you're courting death!"

As his voice fell, a gust of wind suddenly shot towards Shuyunyi. Shuyunyi barely avoided the vital point. The gust of wind streaked along her neck, leaving shocking blood stains.

She was undoubtedly at the end of her strength now, but what made her more uncomfortable than the injuries on her body was the disappointment in her heart.

It is disgusting and chilling to think that the Fuyao Palace has become so corrupt internally, and that the two saint candidates secretly have an unclear relationship with the Immortal Palace.

Shuyun Yiyi couldn't understand why things developed like this. She thought that Fuyao Palace was no different from Xiandao Palace. Why did Liang Han and Rui Qiu degenerate so much?

What is even more terrifying is that what these two people did was hidden from the palace master and the saint. Do the palace master and the saint really not know?

She closed her eyes and didn't dare to think any more.

Seeing her standing there blankly, Shen Song didn't move for a long time. He thought she had compromised, so he softened his tone and said coaxingly: "Can't you guess it yet? If Fuyao Palace hadn't acquiesced, how could we, Xiandao Palace, dare to blatantly do so? To interfere in the matter of the saint candidate?"

"So, what are you still hesitating about? Only fools like you persist from beginning to end."

"As long as you follow me, I guarantee that your resources in Fuyao Palace will skyrocket in the future, and I can also help you break through the integration stage, and even the Mahayana stage."

Shen Song looked proud, as if in his eyes, the Mahayana period was nothing.

Shu Yunyi opened his eyes, his eyes full of ridicule, "Help me break through? Ha! You should cultivate to Mahayana first and then talk about it!"

Hearing the disdain in her tone, Shen Song felt angry and was about to teach her a lesson. However, Shu Yunyi didn't want to continue listening to his nonsense. She knew she couldn't escape, and the spiritual energy in her Dantian surged, and she actually wanted to self-destruct. !

Realizing her intention, Liang Han screamed: "No, she's going to blow herself up, stop her!"

However, after waiting for a few breaths, he did not hear a response from the people around him.

She was confused, and her voice rose a few degrees, "Why are you still standing there? If it were later, we would all die——"

When he said the last word, his voice stopped suddenly.

She looked at the woman who had appeared at an unknown time with fearful eyes. At this moment, the sword in the woman's hand was inserted into Shen Song's heart accurately.

The air was still for a few seconds, and the woman turned her face. Her face was ordinary, except for her pair of shining peach blossom eyes, which looked playful.

Liang Han's first reaction was that the woman's ordinary face was not worthy of these eyes. Her second reaction was that these eyes seemed familiar to her, as if she had seen them somewhere.

In extreme fear, Liang Han's mind turned a few sluggishly, and then he suddenly drew his sword and stabbed the woman with one sword.

However, facing the fierce sword energy, the woman did not dodge and stood there calmly.

The next second, there was a loud bang, and Liang Han's figure flew a hundred meters away.

The moment he landed, Liang Han heard the woman say: "It's amazing! The cheap master finally didn't trick anyone."

The nurse touched the jade pendant in her arms, with a satisfied smile in her eyes.

Shi Zijin said at the beginning that this jade pendant could withstand three Mahayana attacks, and unlimited times below Mahayana. However, Liang Han was in the early stage of cultivating the void, and the magic light of the jade pendant not only blocked her attack, but also directly shook it a hundred meters away. Yuan, it seems that this thing is really a magic weapon, Shi Zijin is not bragging.

The sudden change interrupted Shu Yunyi's self-destruction. She looked at Gu Zhao doubtfully, "Fellow Taoist, who are you? Why do you want to help me?"

Gu Zhao did not answer her question, but pointed at the seriously injured Liang Han, "Are you sure you don't want to deal with her first?"

Hearing this, Shu Yunyi moved his eyes away from Gu Zhao and looked at Liang Han who was struggling on the ground.

The gloom in her eyes flashed, "Fellow Taoist, leave Liang Han to me."

Gu Zhao nodded happily and thoughtfully moved out of the way.

Core disciples like Shen Song and Liang Han will inevitably have some restrictions on them, such as teleporting back the last scene before death. When she killed Shen Song just now, she fatally struck Shen Song from behind without anyone noticing. Song didn't even see who killed him.

She didn't know if Liang Han had any other means, so she didn't want to do it herself.

Sure enough, she saw that Shu Yunyi's killing method was a bit special. Instead of using a sword, she directly used spiritual power to blast Liang Han's head.

The moment Liang Han's head was exploded, Gu Zhao clearly saw a spiritual light extinguishing. It seemed that her restriction was in her head.

Gu Zhao secretly made a note in his mind that in the future, if he kills anyone in Fuyao Hall, just blow his head off.

After dealing with Liang Han, Shu Yunyi asked again: "Who are you? Why do you want to help me?"

Gu Zhao's heart moved, and then a trace of confusion appeared on his face.

Seeing this, Shu Yunyi's eyes became even more probing, "What scruples do you have, fellow Taoist?"

Gu Zhao struggled for a moment, and her eyes gradually became firm, as if she had made up her mind. She raised her eyes and looked at Shu Yunyi solemnly.

"I was hiding in the dark just now and heard you discussing the saint. Who is the current saint of Fuyao Hall?"

Shu Yunyi was stunned. He didn't expect that the person in front of him would ask this question, "The current saint is Fairy Zhulan, you are..."

Gu Zhao took a deep breath and said, "The previous saint was... my mother."

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, causing Shu Yunyi to freeze on the spot.