Lingxiao Immortal Clan

When Master Qiushui heard this, his face suddenly showed countless anger.

"If I had known this, I should have asked Master to destroy Wanyao Valley directly."

He already knew how big a crisis Xuanyang Sect was facing now. Although Master Wanyao, who was at the seventh level of Jindan, was strong, he didn't dare to provoke him at ordinary times.

But if he didn't escape at this time, what was waiting for him was the righteous Yuanying forces of the Northern Wilderness Cultivation World.

In this comparison, it was easier to face Master Wanyao, who was at the seventh level of Jindan.

"Junior Brother Jinyang, Junior Brother Wushui, fight with me."

Master Qiushui shouted angrily, raised his hand and took out his set of life talisman array, and hit Master Wanyao in front of him.

Master Jinyang, who had been prepared, also played his third-level lower-grade life magic weapon Jinyang Sword at this moment.

However, both of them underestimated Master Wanyao.

Since hundreds of years ago, Master Wanyao has specialized in fighting and has a deep understanding of fighting.

His reaction was also very fast. When he saw Qiushui and Jinyang fighting, he directly transferred his spiritual power into the Wanhuo Burning Furnace, and the large amount of burning fire summoned from it turned into a wall of fire, directly trapping the set of talismans and the Jinyang sword.

Then, he spoke to Wushui Zhenren, who had not taken any action and just stood beside Qiushui and Jinyang and watched.

"Wushui disciple."

"After a hundred years of lurking, it's time for you to show up."

Upon hearing this, Wushui Zhenren looked at Qiushui Zhenren and Jinyang Zhenren beside him, and a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes, but this trace of reluctance soon disappeared.

Then, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes.

A hundred years ago, he was a person from the Wanyao Valley. Because of his dual spiritual roots and extremely high talent in alchemy, he was accepted as a disciple by Wanyao Zhenren early on.

Everything was going well, but who would have thought that his father, a veteran second-level middle-grade alchemist who was an elder of Medicine King Valley, was valued by a Xuanyang Sect cultivator who had completed the foundation building process while refining pills for him.

Soon afterwards, his father was kidnapped by a Xuanyang Sect cultivator who had completed the foundation building process and was forced by the cultivator to refine pills day and night to earn spirit stones for him.

His father died of exhaustion while refining pills.

The person who killed his father was Master Qiushui.

In addition, according to Master Wushui's investigation, Master Qiushui had done this kind of thing a lot in recent years.

It was for this reason that Wushui entered Xuanyang Sect under the arrangement of Master Yaowang and acted as a spy.

"Disciple obeys your order." Master Wushui roared, and took out a third-level upper-grade spiritual talisman from his storage bag and hit himself.

This talisman immediately spread out a special spiritual light, covering his figure.

A black mark also slowly flew out from his forehead.

This mark was the Yuanhun mark left by him when he signed a Yuanhun contract with Xuanyangmen Jindan in his early years when he entered the Jindan stage and pledged loyalty to Xuanyangmen.

Now that the Yuanhun mark has been removed, the Yuanhun contract he signed at the time is no longer valid.

The talisman that Wushui Zhenren took out is called the "Quyin Lingfu", which is specially created by cultivators to dissolve the Yuanhun contract.

However, this talisman is extremely rare. In the past thousand years, there has never been one in the Northern Wilderness Xiuxian World. This is because the refining difficulty of this talisman is extremely high. The difficulty of refining a superior third-grade top-grade Quyin Lingfu is even more difficult than that of an ordinary fourth-grade talisman. Only a fourth-grade talisman maker can successfully refine it.

The seal removal talisman in Wushui Zhenren's hand was purchased from a good friend at a huge price by his real master, Wanyao Zhenren, a third-level middle-grade alchemist. As for how that friend came, Wanyao Zhenren didn't know.

Of course, this seal removal talisman also has limitations. If Wushui Zhenren signed a contract on the Yuanhun contract refined by a Yuanying cultivator, the Yuanhun mark left in the sea of ​​consciousness would naturally be difficult to dissolve with a superior third-level top-grade seal removal talisman.

But Xuanyang Sect has never produced a Yuanying cultivator, and the Yuanhun contract of this sect is only sacrificed by Jindan cultivators.

The superior third-level top-grade seal removal talisman can naturally be easily dissolved.

Even when this talisman was dissolving the Yuanhun mark in Wushui Zhenren's sea of ​​consciousness, it still had a lot of power left and turned into a removal aura that looked around Wushui Zhenren, helping him to dissolve the various oaths of loyalty to the Heavenly Dao that he had made to Xuanyang Sect.

After all the ties with Xuanyang Sect were cut off, Wushui Zhenren immediately took out the Weak Water Gourd, a third-grade inferior life magic weapon made by Qiushui Zhenren and Jinyang Zhenren, and directly summoned the Weak Water with huge weight from it to hit Jinyang Zhenren, who had the lowest cultivation level of the Fake Dan Realm.

Jinyang Zhenren was too close to Wushui Zhenren, and Wushui Zhenren suddenly betrayed him. He had no time to react and was hit by the large amount of Weak Water.

His body was also instantly blasted into countless pieces by countless Weak Water.

At the moment, there were only countless doubts and confusion in his eyes.

"Wushui Junior Brother, you have been hiding so well over the years. Our sect has treated you well. Why did you betray our sect?"

Seeing this, Qiushui Zhenren quickly retreated hundreds of feet. After getting away from Wushui Zhenren, he looked puzzled and said to Wushui Zhenren.

"That depends on how many demonic practices Senior Brother Qiushui has practiced over the years."

"I'm afraid you have forgotten how many alchemists you have kidnapped over the years to make pills for you and seek profits."

"My father is one of them. Now, my father has become your stepping stone. Senior Brother, do you think I should rebel?"

"How can a demon cultivator like you deserve to live in this world?"

"Go down and bury my father with him."

Master Wu Shui roared angrily. In order to prevent Master Qiu Shui, who had a cultivation level as high as the fourth level of the Golden Core, from escaping, he desperately used several desperate techniques in succession to forcibly raise his cultivation to the peak of the third level of the Golden Core.

Then, he channeled even greater spiritual power into the weak water gourd in his hand, and summoned more weak water from it to blast towards the Qiu Shui master in the distance.

The speed of those weak waters was extremely fast, and Master Qiu Shui's talisman formation was trapped by Master Wanyao. He had no choice but to take out his defensive magic weapon to resist.

Master Wu Shui is also a smart person. He knows that it is difficult to kill Master Qiu Shui with his own strength, so he relies on the weak water to turn into a cage to trap Master Qiu Shui.

After a few breaths, when Master Yaowang arrived, Master Qiu Shui, even though he was rich, took out several third-level defensive magic weapons, numerous third-level defensive talismans, and even used his own spiritual power to activate the third-level statue of Xuanyang Gate. The top-grade sect-protecting formation was still difficult to die at the hands of Master Yao Wang.

After the war.

Master Yao Wang looked at Master Wu Shui, who had spent nearly a hundred years of life and looked a bit older due to the continuous use of several desperate techniques, and said with some helplessness.

"Disciple...what are you doing?"

Master Wu Shui smiled stupidly and said to Master Wanyao solemnly.

"As long as I can avenge my father, Master, thank you for giving me the opportunity to revenge. In the future, I will swear to serve the sect to the death."

Master Yao Wang said with a smile.

"I believe you."

Master Wu Shui was able to avenge his father, endured entering the enemy's sect, and waited for a hundred years. He even spent a hundred years of life to prevent the enemy from escaping, which is enough to show that this person is a person who values ​​love and justice.

Master Yao Wang can naturally trust this kind of people.

It’s just that I can trust it in front of me.

"Let me wait here for the arrival of the Ling family and the people from Bailingmen."

Master Wu Shui said puzzledly. "Master, won't you collect the property from Qiu Shui and Jin Yang?"

The figures of the Ling family and the blood-gold elixir monks from Bailingmen appeared in the mind of Master Yao Wang, and his body suddenly trembled, feeling a little frightened.

"Although I also want to do this, as long as I touch the property of those two people, I am afraid that it will be difficult for me in Myriad Medicine Valley to have a... future."

Immediately Master Wu Shui understood. He stopped talking and followed Master Wanyao to sit cross-legged on the side.

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