My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World

The formation of the Four Elephants Villa was launched, and the entire cliff mountain was completely sealed off!

Among the hundreds of trapped monks, Mo Qianyun found the one he hated the most at a glance. He took out his flying sword and charged straight at Jing Yue!

Jing Yue quickly took Lan Feng over and carefully put it in the Xumi Ring.His eyes were cold, and his heart seemed to be chiseled by a giant hammer, and a raging fire was burning—for Jing Wu, for Lan Feng, and for the creatures in the pagoda, he turned all this hostility into a sword, and slashed at everyone who came!

The first form of the Canglan swordsmanship - Misty Rain Tower!

After being reborn for many years, he once again performed the Canglan swordsmanship!

There is drizzle in the sky, misty, like mist and light smoke, picturesque.

But there is an awe-inspiring murderous intent lurking in the rain.

"Chong-"

The two swords collided and sparks were sparked. One of the sword holders was as crazy as fire, while the other was as calm as ice.

Jing Yue didn't retreat, and immediately swung his sword again. The countless strands of sword light, like a giant net made of falling rain from the sky, entangled Mo Qianyun, cutting sword wounds on his body.

Cross-border killing, he can do it too!

With a wave of Jingyue's sleeve robe, the waterfalls from the cliff mountains came, and the mighty flowing water piled up one after another, rushing towards Mo Qianyun from all directions.

However, Mo Qianyun was already restless, and his cultivation was rapidly improved by refining the Hell Demon Tower. At this time, when the Demon Tower was broken, his strength was also affected, and he was forced to go everywhere by Jing Yue, who was in the Jindan period. restricted.

Mo Qianyun wanted to kill Jing Yue and find his master's bones, but when he became anxious, his movements became more chaotic and disorganized.

Jingyue discovered this, and made a gesture to attract a waterfall to hit the bones. Mo Qianyun was furious, yelling and cursing, and the flaws in his moves became more and more flawed. A cold wind blows, and the sky is full of frost.

——The second form of Xiao Canglan Sword, rain and snow.

The spiritual energy kept compressing and freezing, and Mo Qianyun's body froze. He was about to be cut open from the abdomen to the center of the eyebrows. Suddenly, someone came in front of him and blocked Jing Yue's sword.

"Master Mo! If you haven't collected the wreckage of the magic tower, withdraw first!"

Jing Yue sneered, "The magic tower has been destroyed, do you still want to restore it?"

The man's voice was sticky and cold, and he said sarcastically, "You don't have to worry about whether you succeed or fail, you should worry about yourself!"

After the last word fell, he raised his palm and patted Jing Yue!The moment the palm came, the man's face peeled off, revealing another face, and his aura changed!

"Old blood corpse!"

After the chaos in the demon pagoda of the Three Realms Temple back then, Jing Yue specially found the portrait of the blood corpse old demon to look at, just in case, but he didn't expect to meet him today!He finally understood why the blood corpse old devil was able to recover his strength so quickly after being beaten down by Liu Yun, and also understood why the other party was able to escape from the search of the Three Realms Temple.

The blood corpse old devil has long cooperated with Mo Qianyun to refine the Hell Devil Tower. He has been hiding in Sixiang Villa, not far from the Three Realms Temple!

A chill flashed across Jingyue's eyes, and at the same time as his body retreated rapidly, he said in his mouth: "You actually fell to the cave again, or the lower realm? I'm really curious, how does the ups and downs of the realm feel? Master Kongmiao will give you a ride that day , are you still satisfied?"

The blood corpse old devil became angry from embarrassment, and cursed: "Jing Yue, today is your death day!"

Of course Jing Yue would not confront him head-on, even though the other party was already a hole in the water, he was still a hole after all.He reckoned that the blood corpse old demon was beaten by Kong Miao to the point where his realm collapsed, and he fled back to Sixiang Villa in a panic, and managed to stabilize the Dongtian realm with the help of the Hell Demon Tower.

In the Dongtian Realm, being able to open up his own domain space and confine the enemy in the domain to be slaughtered by him is simply not something he can contend with now.

But Jing Yue couldn't beat him, so he couldn't escape?

So he turned around and ran away, and the blood corpse old devil chased after him endlessly.

Jing Yue felt the aura fluctuating violently around him, knowing that the Blood Corpse Old Demon was going to make a big move or take him into the domain space, so he twisted his body and disappeared from the spot.

The blood corpse old devil floating in the air:? ? ?

What the fuck is this?Thinking about his licentious love of corpses in his life, he has offended dozens of powerful masters if not a hundred. He has never seen someone who can disappear so completely, without even noticing a breath?

No, it's not that he can't be noticed, but he seems to be everywhere, but why can't he see anyone? !

He pinched his fingers and counted, but there was still no clue about Jing Yue, not even the slightest abnormality, no matter how powerful the escape number was, at least he could calculate a rough position at such a short distance!

The blood corpse old devil fell into deep thinking, and didn't notice that Jing Yue quietly appeared behind him.

The water vapor in the air was frozen little by little, forming an icicle as thick as an arm, and shot at the blood corpse old devil!

In a critical moment, the blood corpse old devil made a posture of rushing to the street, dodging the ice pick in embarrassment, he turned his head viciously, with a look of shock remaining on his face, but saw Jing Yue blinked innocently at him, and disappeared again.

Blood Corpse Old Demon: "..."

Not far from them, Wei Zhentu, who was entangled with the big formation protecting the mountain, secretly laughed, but he heard Jing Yue's voice transmission to him, "Can the big formation be broken?"

Wei Zhentu was stunned for a moment, and replied: "It's difficult, I can see how to break the formation, but I don't have enough cultivation and strength."

You must know that the Zongmen formation is one of the most powerful formations in every fairy sect, especially Sixiang Villa is proficient in formations. Their mountain protection formation has a total of [-] variables, and life and death are shifting at any time. , A little carelessness may step on the door of death.

Therefore, most of the monks in the field did not dare to act presumptuously, but there were still many disciples of the Demon Sect who sneaked up from time to time in the villa, obviously they were also members of the Corpse Sect.

Wei Zhentu tried his best, not to mention seeing through the formation, but at least he was able to open a life door, unfortunately his force value is too low.It's as if you know how to open the mechanism lock, but the mechanism lock is rusted, and you can't move it no matter how you fiddle with it, what can you do?

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and hold on for as long as he could. It would be best if someone found out that something was wrong with the Four Elephant Villa.

At this moment, Jing Yue said again: "I'll lure the blood corpse old demon over, how about using his strength to break through the formation?"

Wei Zhentu's eyes lit up, "It's possible! I'll tell you where you are by sound transmission."

"Okay." Jing Yue thought for a while, then added: "I believe you."

Wei Zhentu paused, and a sharp gleam flashed in his eyes.

Afterwards, Jing Yue used the Haotian Realm to constantly change directions and attract the blood corpse old devil to attack.

Although he still stays in this space every time he comes back, he has left a spiritual consciousness in the water aura, through which he can choose the right time to appear in any corner of this space as he likes.

It is also because of this that the blood corpse old devil feels that he is everywhere.

Jing Yue wandered around like this for several times with the blood corpse old devil, and every time the blood corpse old devil's attack failed, as time passed, the blood corpse old devil faintly sensed that something was wrong. He was about to stop when he saw Jing Yue appearing above his head again .

The blood corpse old devil's rationality told him not to worry about it, but his body seemed to be poisoned, and he punched it!

"boom--"

The villa trembled, and the formation restrained waves of waves. Wei Zhentu seized the opportunity, and his ten fingers changed at least a hundred times in one breath. Then he bit the tip of his tongue, spewed a mouthful of blood, and shouted: "Open!"

Thus, the formation broke through a big hole.

"Thank you!" Jing Yue, who reappeared, cupped his hands at the blood corpse old devil, and then took out a yellow talisman.

The blood corpse old devil almost fainted from anger, but he had no time to deal with Jing Yue, he was terrified in his heart and just wanted to escape!

Because he knew that Jing Yue might have many kinds of talismans, but the one he activated at this time must be the formation protection talisman of the Cold Cloud Sect!

Sure enough, the next moment, he heard the legendary voice of the dry well without waves——those who offend my Cold Cloud Sect's mighty power, punish!

He saw the three big bluish characters of "Cold Cloud Sect", and thousands of sword lights split out. Although these sword lights can only hurt demon cultivators with low cultivation levels, the blood corpse old devil still looks terrified, because he I know that the so-called "judgment" of the Cold Cloud Sect is not to be punished by the sword light on the spot, but that as soon as this talisman is released, as long as there are disciples of the Cold Cloud Sect within a hundred miles, they will rush to encircle and execute them!

This place is located in Central Continent, and there are many monks coming and going, so how could there be no disciples of the Cold Cloud Sect?According to his luck of drinking water, he probably has a master!

What's more, not only Jing Yue, but other monks will also move rescuers!

He is only in the cave world now, how can he withstand the siege?

The Blood Corpse Old Demon's square was in disarray. At this time, in a medicine shop in Dachuan City, several customers were picking out medicine pills.

In these years, the pills refined by the Cold Cloud Sect are famous in the world of cultivation, and they are not weaker than some pill sects. They even sell several unique pills. Therefore, the business in the medicine shop has never been cold.

One of the guests is a casual cultivator who has lived in Yudong Luzhou all year round. He came back to Zhongzhou for the first time and saw that the pharmacy was full of pills with various types. There are a few words written - Zhujidan.

Sanxiu was taken aback, and his tone was a bit unbelievable, "Shopkeeper, are you really Jidan?"

Although the Foundation Establishment Pill is only useful in the Foundation Establishment period, it is also the elixir that many casual cultivators dream of. Why is it sold in drugstores?

Just as the shopkeeper was about to speak, his face suddenly changed, he glanced at his waist, and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Loose Xiu: "..."

Could it be that he discovered the sale of fake goods?No more shops?

At the same time, a certain mountain.

Several monks were walking on the mountain path, and one of them said, "Is there really a secret place in this barren mountain?"

Another person said: "Since someone said they have seen it, let's try our luck, even if it doesn't do us no harm."

The oldest monk among them said: "I heard that before the demon catastrophe, there used to be a fairy gate here. After the demon catastrophe, the feng shui here has changed and the fairy gate does not exist. The trial secret realm of Xianmen back then."

Suddenly, several monks paused at the same time and lowered their heads.

After a breath, they looked at each other, "The same door is in trouble, let's go!"

Several figures quickly fled in the same direction, gradually disappearing into the mountains and forests.

A cave.

The white-haired Taoist was crossing his knees into meditation, when he suddenly opened his eyes, pinched his fingers and counted, his eyes were both shocked and angry, "Bold thief, dare to bully my ancestor, you want to die!"

All of this happened in a short time. Although the blood corpse old devil couldn't see it with his own eyes, he was ready to use Shrunk to escape, but why would Jing Yue let him escape?

A lot of crushed ice suddenly appeared in the air, like blooming ice flowers. The blood corpse old demon didn't care at all, but when he cast the spell, he realized that his body's heat was rapidly losing, and his movements were a little stiff.Although it was only a subtle change, for him who wanted to escape for his life, a little change was enough to kill him.

I saw a wooden thorn shot from the farthest point of the eye, accompanied by the majestic coercion, the blood corpse old devil knew that a strong enemy had arrived, and he was even more confused!

He was about to retreat, but he didn't know that there was an endless sea of ​​flames behind him, but within a few breaths, his way forward and retreat was cut off!

Come so fast!

As soon as he was conscious, he felt a pain in his dantian, and a pair of hands passed through his body, stirring vigorously in his dantian.

"Ah!!!" The old blood corpse screamed, looking at the white-haired Taoist with disgust.

Fuxuan!The Supreme Elder of the Cold Cloud Sect!

Fog Grass!If the Supreme Elder doesn't stay in the sect to practice well, what are you doing here? !

This was the last consciousness of the blood corpse old devil in his long life, and then his brows ached, and he could no longer see this world.

Jingyue pulled out the little Canglan sword that pierced through the spirit platform of the blood corpse old devil, turned around and said to Fuxuan, "Thank you, I didn't expect you to be here."

Fuxuan cupped his hands and saluted, "The disciple has a cave nearby."

Jing Yue immediately laughed and said, "What a coincidence, it's just the old devil's bad luck."

Then, he looked over Fuxuan, over a group of monks who were cleaning the disciples of the Corpse Gate, and looked at a red-robed figure in the ruins of the Hell Demon Tower.

Mo Qianyun was rescued by the blood corpse old devil at that time, but he did not take the Hell Demon Tower and leave as the other party said. Instead, he rushed directly to Zhao Qingyuan's bones and searched for the scattered remains of the other party from the ruins.

But he found that no matter how hard he tried to put together a complete skeleton, some bones had already been broken into ashes and merged with the ruins.

Mo Qianyun knelt on the ground, staring blankly at the broken bones in front of him, there was no longer hatred in his eyes, only blankness remained.

The past came whistling, impacting his soul, and finally, the memory was frozen on a certain day.

That day, he and Shizun accidentally found the Demon Tower of Hell, and he was inadvertently sucked by the Tower. In order to save him, Master became the sacrifice of the Tower instead of him, and his soul was imprisoned in Abi Hell forever.

He wanted to revive the master, but in the end he only got a mutilated bone.

Mo Qianyun knew that he was exhausted, so he didn't care anymore, it was just a pity for Sixiang Villa.

He touched a part of Bone's arm, and said in a low voice: "Master, hell is not cold."

The next moment, he used his hand as a knife to cut off his own head!

The splashed blood is hot, warming the dry bones.

Jing Yue watched Mo Qianyun commit suicide coldly, but did not stop him.

The fight in the villa is not over yet, but it will be soon.

That night, people came and went in Sixiang Villa, it was even more lively than when Tianyinguo was born.

Many monks nearby came to the villa, some of them received calls for help from fellow students or friends, and some of them heard the wind.

No one expected that Sixiang Villa, one of the righteous ways of Central Continent, would do such a crazy thing, and it would last for a full 1000 years from the beginning to the end!

Fortunately, Mo Qianyun was dead, and the blood corpse old devil who had escaped several times was also executed.

The cultivators interrogated the captured disciples of the Corpse Sect, and learned that Mo Qianyun had colluded with the Blood Corpse Old Demon a long time ago to refine the Demon Tower of Hell.Mo Qianyun's purpose was to resurrect Zhao Qingyuan, the former head of Sixiang Villa.

And these things, the disciples of Four Elephant Villa did not know.

Even at the very beginning, some disciples were thrown into the Hell Demon Tower for refining, and these disappeared disciples were replaced by people from the Corpse Gate.

It's just that after a long time, Mo Qianyun was afraid that the disciples of the villa would disappear too much to attract suspicion, so he changed the spirit beast, and Jing Yue and others roughly guessed what happened after that.

He was so insane that he created an endless hell just to resurrect one person. If Zhao Qingyuan could really be resurrected, he wondered if he would die of anger again?

The moon is in the middle of the sky, listening to the sound pavilion.

The Tianyin tree has long been destroyed, and there are ruins everywhere in the pavilion, and there is a person standing on the broken tiles.

He took out a pill furnace from the Qiankun bag, and separated out [-] elements of different fires in the pill furnace. With a flick of his finger, the strange fire spread immediately and burned the ruins of the hell tower to ashes.

After receiving the strange fire, someone suddenly said: "Ah Jing."

Not far away, Wei Zhentu walked over.

"So you are here, I have been looking for you for a long time."

Jing Yue: "Is there something wrong?"

Wei Zhentu handed out a fruit from the Qiankun bag, it was Tianyin fruit, "Aren't you here to get the fruit? Here you are."

Jing Yue was startled, "The Tianyin fruit you got, why give it to me?"

Wei Zhentu: "You guess."

Jing Yue: "..."

Wei Zhentu laughed loudly, "Well, I thank you for saving me."

Jing Yue said bluntly, "You should thank Master Jing Wu."

When Jingwu was mentioned, both of them fell silent.

After a while, Wei Zhentu said: "Thank you too, you took me out of the living hell."

Jing Yue shook his head, "We went out of the tower together, and everyone contributed."

Wei Zhentu didn't expect that it would be so difficult to give a piece of fruit, but it would be too embarrassing to take it back, so he held back for a while, "Then I thank you for picking a leaf for me."

Jing Yue was amused, "I don't know why you must send me, but I really need it, so I will remember your favor."

His state was not stable yet, after some twists and turns, he could feel the fluctuation of the state.

Wei Zhentu breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I'm leaving, how about you?"

Jing Yue: "I'm going to the Temple of the Three Realms."

Wei Zhentu: "It's a pity, my brothers and I are going to Yudong, so we can't go the same way."

Jing Yue: "You guys have a good trip."

When Wei Zhentu left, Jing Yue touched Lan Feng, who was still sleeping in his arms, left a message talisman for Fu Xuan, and left the villa alone.

-

In the mountains, a small temple in the wilderness.

Lan Feng woke up faintly, and suddenly felt severe pain in her body, as if she had been crushed repeatedly.

It whimpered and cried, "Jingjing! Where's Jingjing! Is Jiji dead?"

"I'm here." Jing Yue hurriedly said, "It's okay, we're safe."

Lan Feng felt extremely uncomfortable, but she felt relieved when she heard Jing Jing's voice, and began to act coquettishly, "Jiji is in pain! That Mo Qianyun dared to hurt Benfeng! Jiji's wings are broken!"

When it moved a little, it found itself lying on Jingjing's lap, its wings were fixed by branches and wrapped in white cloth.

Jing Yue said distressedly: "I've connected the bones for you, and after applying the elixir, the pain will be gone in a while."

Lan Feng: "But Jiji is in pain right now."

Jing Yue: "...then you brag to yourself."

Lan Feng rolled her eyes and said happily, "Yes! Chi Chi can do it!"

It twisted its head with great difficulty, and when it blew on its wings, the bones that had gradually healed grew faster, but it cried again: "Chi Chi is so itchy!"

Jing Yue: "...be patient."

Lan Feng endured it for a while, but felt that the wings were like thousands of little bugs crawling, and it was unbearably itchy. She couldn't help it, and tried to rub against Jing Yue's leg.

Jingyue was afraid that it would hurt his bones again, so he hurriedly caught it. Lanfeng kicked her little paws and wanted to turn her head to peck Jingyue, but Jingyue slapped her on the head. warm.

Lan Feng was stunned and drunk again—just now, its Jing Jing kissed its wings!

There were flowers blooming in front of her eyes, and Lan Feng felt that her wings didn't itch anymore, but her face was burning.

It was completely quiet, lying in Jingyue's palm, staring at its scene, feeling happy.

After another half an hour, Lan Feng's body regained strength, all discomfort disappeared, and it finally had the energy to file a complaint.

"At that time, that black tower succumbed to my status as a divine beast, and didn't dare to take away Jiji! The devil surnamed Mo saw that my bones were strange, and I was not an ordinary spirit beast, so he wanted to admit Jiji into the harem, but Jiji used Ye Ren mercilessly mocked his wishful thinking, and told him that Chichi only likes Jingjing, and will never betray Jingjing! He was so angry that he broke my wings like a beast, and wanted to threaten Jiji! Jiji pretended He fainted, and strategically tricked him, and when he wanted to attack Jingjing again, Jiji would sneak up on him, and because of his love and hatred, he wanted to kill Jiji!"

Jing Yue: "..."

Hehe, if he believed it, he would be retarded.

However, after Lan Feng's words were translated, Jing Yue also guessed the truth, and his heart felt warm.

He didn't expose Jiji, just smiled, and took out the Tianyin fruit from the Qiankun bag.

The ice-blue fruit is crystal clear, only the size of a thumb, like a gem.

Lan Feng's eyes lit up, but she immediately doubted: "Didn't the Taoist surnamed Wei get this fruit? You snatched it, Jingjing?"

Jing Yue: "He sent me off."

Lan Feng: "Hmph! Consider him wise!"

But it immediately nervously said: "Jingjing didn't send it back to him, did he?"

Jing Yue: "No, I don't know what he wants, but I said, I owe him a favor. If he needs help in the future, I will do my best."

Lan Feng breathed a sigh of relief, "As long as it's not a real thing, it's fine. Jingjing needs to know that if he gives it to you, if you give it to him, it's a token of love! Don't let Jingjing fall for him."

Jing Yue: "..."

Lan Feng's tone suddenly dropped, "However, Jing Jing and the gangster have exchanged tokens of love many times, and they must be held with a super-large space jade pendant."

Jing Yue: "........."

Life is too short, so he had better stop chatting with Jiji, so he swallowed the Tianyin fruit in one gulp, and fell into a samadhi cross-legged.