Opening confession to the beautiful master

"Creation? Nonsense! This son killed the divine son of my Immortal Sword Sect, and he is sworn in with my Immortal Sword Sect. If I don't kill him, I swear I will not be a human being for ten miles!"

Jian Shili couldn't hear what the drunkard said. His brain was already filled with anger and hatred.

"Stop talking nonsense! Since you want to die, I don't mind helping you!"

After the words fell, Jian Shili and the elders of the Immortal Sword Sect stopped Zhang Yi and his party aggressively. At the same time, they stared at Princess Ziling and said: "Princess Ziling, this matter has nothing to do with you. I advise you not to get involved in this matter."

After all, Princess Ziling has a special status, and the Immortal Sword Sect still doesn't want to offend her.

"This matter is related to the safety of my senior brother. How can I not intervene? If you want to attack my senior brother, then step over my body!"

Princess Ziling snorted coldly and said with an unusually firm attitude.

Ever since she and Zhang Yi became classmates, she would stand unswervingly by Zhang Yi's side whenever big things happened.

"Princess Ziling, this is the territory of our Immortal Sword Sect. With your cultivation level, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to resist in front of us!"

"Kendo Confinement!"

After the words fell, I saw Jian Shili pointing towards the void, and a white light burst out. The white light turned into countless small swords in an instant and surrounded Princess Ziling. This also caused her to completely lose her ability to move. The strange thing is that the drunk maniac didn't take action at this time.

Princess Ziling tried to struggle, but found that the white swords tightened as she struggled, and there was no way for her to get away from there.

"Old guy! I'm warning you, let me go immediately. This is indeed the territory of your Immortal Sword Sect, but don't forget that the entire Immortal World is the territory of Heaven!"

Princess Ziling scolded angrily, not giving Jian Shili any face.

However, Jian Shili ignored her. No one in the world knew that Princess Ziling was arrogant and unreasonable, not to mention that he was sure that the Emperor of Heaven would not blame him for this matter.

"Zhang Yi, now it's time to settle the score between us!"

Jian Shili looked at Zhang Yi with murderous intent, and a terrifying killing intent erupted from his body, as if a peerless killing sword was about to condense from in front of him and pierce Zhang Yi's body.

"What? Is it possible that this is how your Immortal Sword Sect treats people who break into the Immortal Sword Formation?"

Zhang Yi, however, was not afraid at all and spoke word by word with his chest raised.

As soon as the words fell, the terrifying murderous intention in Jian Shili's body suddenly dissipated, and instead he looked at Zhang Yi dumbfounded, as did the other elders of the Immortal Sword Sect.

They never expected that Zhang Yi came here to break into the Immortal Sword Formation. What was the difference between this and committing suicide? And they don’t even have to do it.

"What did you say?"

Jian Shili looked at Zhang Yi jokingly and asked.

"I said I wanted to break into the Immortal Sword Formation!"

Zhang Yi's voice was like a loud bell, and the sound resounded throughout the entire Immortal Sword Sect through the void. This also made other disciples learn the news one after another. The gate of the Immortal Sword Sect was immediately crowded with people, all wanting to see who had the courage to break into the Immortal Sword Formation.

"Is he Zhang Yi who killed the Son of God? I heard that he has just become the Son of God of Tianqing Holy Academy and his future is limitless. Why can't he figure out how to break into the Immortal Sword Formation?"

"I guess he was forced by the sect leader to have no choice. Apart from breaking into the Immortal Sword Formation, does he have any other options?"

"You don't know how to live or die, how can the Immortal Sword Formation be so easy to break into?"

The disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect talked a lot, but no one thought highly of Zhang Yi, and more people looked at him like an idiot.

On the other hand, the alcoholic lunatic turned a deaf ear to these remarks and asked angrily, "What? I said I would bring a fortune to your Immortal Sword Sect, but you still don't believe me?"

"Is this how you treat guests? It's so rude."

The alcoholic lunatic picked his ears, stretched out his fingers and asked.

"Case in!"

Jian Shili waved his hand, and the elders of the Immortal Sword Sect withdrew one after another. They just looked at Zhang Yi in confusion.

They really couldn't figure out why this new generation Tianjiao of Tianqing Holy Academy made such a choice, and how could Tianqing Holy Academy agree to let Zhang Yi come to the Immortal Sword Sect?

"As expected of the drunken madman's disciples, both of them are equally crazy!"

One of the Immortal Sword Sect shook his head and sighed.

"receive!"

The next moment, Jian Shili pointed at Princess Ziling, and the white sword blades on her body dispersed, which also allowed her to regain her freedom instantly.

"Jian Shili! I remember you!"

Princess Ziling gritted her teeth and stared at Jian Shili threateningly.

But Jian Shili snorted coldly, not taking Princess Ziling's threat seriously at all. He was one of the most powerful people in the fairy world, so how could he care about Princess Ziling's threat?

Jian Shili cast his gaze on Zhang Yi and said with a wonderful expression: "Zhang Yi, since you want to die, I won't stop you. You just saved me a lot of trouble by going to the Immortal Sword Formation."

Since Zhang Yi came to break into the Immortal Sword Formation, he naturally had no reason to refuse.

"Of course I won't joke with you. I have proven many things since I came to the Immortal Sword Sect, but I have a few requirements!"

Zhang Yi said calmly.

"Request? What qualifications do you have to make demands on me?"

Jian Shili snorted coldly and said dismissively.

Zhang Yi ignored him and said to himself: "First, if I break through the Immortal Sword Formation, my previous grudges with the Immortal Sword Sect will be wiped out!"

"Second, after I become the honorary divine son of the Immortal Sword Sect, I will not be controlled by the Immortal Sword Sect!"

"Okay, I'm done!"

"puff!"

Hearing this, Jian Shili and several elders of Xianjian Sect couldn't help laughing out loud, "Hahaha, what a joke! You have to get through the Xianjian formation first before you talk about this, and do everything according to the rules!"

"Don't say you're not a sword cultivator. Even if I go to the Xianjian formation now, I'm not absolutely sure. I don't know who gave you the idea. Isn't it clear that they want to kill you?" M.

The words pointed to the drunkard, and his eyes glanced at the drunkard from time to time. The meaning was already very clear.

In addition to the drunkard who would tell Zhang Yi this news, Jian Shili really couldn't think of anyone else.

"How do you know that it's to kill me? My master just said that this is a good fortune, for me and Xianjian Sect."

Zhang Yi sneered. How could he be fooled by such a routine of sowing discord? The drunkard didn't even pay attention to Jian Shili.

"Very good, I hope your confidence can continue!"

"Let's go!"

Jian Shili shouted loudly, and the gate of Xianjian Sect opened. He and several elders of Xianjian Sect led the way in front, and Zhang Yi and his group followed closely behind. The disciples of Xianjian Sect at the gate stood obediently on both sides and watched them leave.

"Jian Shili, we finally came to Xianjian Sect, why don't you prepare some tea for us? Your hospitality is too bad, right?"

The drunkard kept complaining on the way, but Jian Shili had a dark face the whole time and didn't want to pay attention to him at all.