My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World

The Nirvana Cauldron was damaged by a sword, and the spiritual energy from the outside world rushed into it, destroying the self-contained world in the Cauldron.

All spirits dissipated, the empty boat was able to see the sun again, and everyone escaped after the catastrophe, all with lingering fears.

Under the sky, a Taoist in Xuanyi stood holding a sword.

It was Qin Yanzhi who came. He was recalled by the sect before, but he received a warning from Lin Zhenjun on the way back to Central Continent. He happened to be in the Sea of ​​Burying Stars at that time, but the sea area is vast, even though he had consumed a lot of ground breaking talismans , still one step late.

When he arrived, Moxiu had already fled far away. Qin Yanzhi searched for a long time, and finally sensed a little vitality leaking from the depths of the sea, so he dived into the sea to find the vitality, found the Nirvana Cauldron, and smashed the Cauldron with his sword. , saved the people in the empty boat.

Jing Yue suddenly realized, he still wondered how Qin Yanzhi found them?

You must know that once the Nirvana Cauldron is absorbed into the soul and starts to be smelted, it will hide its traces by itself.If it wasn't for the fact that they had activated the vitality array and infiltrated a little bit of anger, it would have been difficult for Qin Yanzhi to find someone even if he came.

Everyone saluted Qin Yanzhi, and the latter said, "Leave this place first."

In order to save spiritual power, the empty boat did not fly into the sky, but chose the sea route.

In a certain cabin, Wudao Daoist was lying on the bed, his chest heaving weakly, obviously still unconscious despite serious injuries.

Lin Zhenjun sat at the side and briefly described what happened before. Qin Yanzhi listened quietly, and finally said: "There are also some records in the inheritance of Wanming Sword Sect. For reference, the tripod just now is indeed from the Shura Pagoda. The Nirvana Cauldron."

He said in a serious tone, "Ancestor Taoxian made a good calculation, the way of heaven will be chaotic, and the way of evil is probably going to make a big move."

Lin Zhenjun was shocked and said: "The way of heaven will be chaotic? Why did the mountain chief say that?"

Qin Yanzhi: "The reason why the sect called me back this time is because the ancestors of Taoxian got a glimpse of the secrets and learned that the aura of heaven has changed, and the magic way has changed frequently in recent years. Maybe they already know something."

He turned his eyes and looked at Jing Yue who was sitting leaning against the wall. He was pale, with half-lidded eyelids, and was very weak.At that moment, he inexplicably thought of Jing Yue leaning against his arms covered in blood when he first entered the academy more than a year ago, but soon, that scene was blown away like a puff of green smoke.

"Old Ancestor Jing, your Cold Cloud Sect is in charge of the Biyun Clock, you can measure the secrets of the sky, do you also have a sense?"

Jing Yue didn't want to talk, but hugged Lan Feng who was sleeping in his arms tightly, and nodded.

Lin Zhenjun was anxious: "What should I do?"

Qin Yanzhi: "For the time being, don't worry too much. For thousands of years, I have been on the right way. Although there is chaos in the way today, there is still vitality in the right way amidst the chaos."

Lin Zhenjun was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Qin Yan paused, thinking of the scene not long ago...

"What does Patriarch mean?" The young man in Xuanyi looked at Taoxian Patriarch in puzzlement.

The latter had a kind face, "This is a secret, beyond my ability to explore." He added: "Now you have to take turns as the head of the mountain, and also teach swordsmanship on behalf of Master Yan, but the sect needs to send another disciple to Jiutian Academy , to make up for the lack of Master Yan?"

The young man in Xuanyi: "No need."

Patriarch Taoxian was slightly startled, and asked in surprise, "But you have a disciple you like?"

The young man in Xuanyi smiled faintly, "With his status, disciples would not dare to accept him as a disciple, but he is indeed a talent to be made."

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Recalling the previous conversation with the ancestor of the sect, Qin Yanzhi shook his head, and said to Lin Zhenjun: "The first priority is to solve the situation in front of us."

Although Lin Zhenjun was full of doubts, he also knew that there were more important matters at the moment, so he said: "Shan Zhang, please tell me."

Qin Yanzhi: "According to what you said, there are a total of one Dongtian and two Zifu stage demon cultivators coming to stop you, and judging from their ambush route and the timing of their attacks, it must not be a whim, but well-prepared. After all, the fact that so many demon cultivators were able to sneak into the Sea of ​​Burial Stars without being noticed shows that they spent a lot of effort."

Lin Zhenjun: "That's right."

Qin Yanzhi: "Since that's the case, I suspect that the monks from other schools who returned to the sect have also been blocked to varying degrees. After all, the purpose of the demon cultivator is to kill a generation of righteous talents."

Lin Zhenjun was confused, "Then we have to rush to the rescue? Otherwise Zhengdao will suffer great losses!"

Qin Yan glanced at him, and said indifferently: "The big sect and the big sect may not be able to succeed, and the lone cultivators who are alone don't bother to waste their energy. It is those small sects that are dangerous, and it is too late to rush there now. What's more , we cannot protect ourselves.”

Lin Zhenjun: "What do you mean? Haven't we escaped the interception? Yes, we are still within the range of the Sea of ​​Buried Stars. Will they send someone again?"

Qin Yanzhi: "I destroyed the Nirvana Cauldron. Its owner should have noticed it. They probably guessed that you were out of danger. They may not come back again. You know, as long as they destroy you, they will have achieved their greatest goal."

Lin Zhenjun could kill a fly between his eyebrows, he couldn't help coughing a few times, panting: "Then what should I do? The enchantment can't last long!"

But he thought about it again, with the mountain growing, even if there were two or three Zifu Demon Cultivators, they would not be afraid.

Qin Yanzhi saw through his thoughts and said, "If someone comes again, it will definitely be stronger."

Lin Zhenjun took a deep breath: "Could it be that there are cave cultivators?"

Qin Yanzhi shook his head: "It may not be just a cave."

"What?! Could it be... Could it be that there is still the ability to return to the void?"

Lin Zhenjun's expression clearly stated that he used Void Return to deal with a group of Foundation Establishers, so what?

But Jing Yue thought that what Qin Yanzhi said was reasonable, the Demonic Dao would never be stingy with this kind of opportunity to take over the top foundation-builder cultivators of the Righteous Dao.

He said: "The people on the empty boat, including me, should have warned the master. The demon cultivator is going to come again, so he has to seize this moment. In order to make a quick decision, the people who come must—"

Jing Yue stopped suddenly, and Qin Yanzhi immediately stood up. Even though Hai Bo was as calm as a mirror, they all smelled a dangerous aura.

Lin Zhenjun was already like a mortal at this time, he could only guess a little from the actions of the two of them, he said nervously: "Come, come?"

As soon as the words fell, a domineering coercion with fierce killing intent descended. Jing Yue, who was sitting against the wall, clenched his fists tightly, his whole body was tense and stiff, and his bones seemed to be crushed. He coughed, and a few drops Dark red blood fell on the robe.

But soon, another icy but gentle coercion surrounded him, blocking the killing aura for him.Jing Yue raised his eyes with little strength, and saw Qin Yanzhi standing upright with his side facing him, seemingly unaffected, but a drop of sweat rolled down his forehead.

The coercion of the visitors was only aimed at the monks, but Lin Zhenjun, who had become a mortal, didn't notice it, and looked at them anxiously.

When the coercion weakened a little, Jing Yue immediately put Lan Feng into his arms, leaned on the wall and tried to stand up.

As soon as he stood firmly, the empty boat suddenly bumped violently, he staggered, and a hand stretched out beside him supported him.

Jing Yue: "Thank you."

Qin Yanzhi: "Do you want to go out?"

Jing Yue nodded without hesitation.

Lin Zhenjun: "Ancestor Jing, the current situation is too dangerous, and you have suffered too much wear and tear, or..."

In the middle of speaking, Qin Yanzhi shook his head slightly at him.

Lin Zhenjun opened his lips, and finally sighed.

Qin Jing and the two left the cabin one after the other, and saw that the sea that was still calm just now was churning and turbulent, and the empty boat was like a leaf floating on the water, which might be sunk by the huge waves at any time.

The violent wind on the sea roared, the sky flashed and thundered, and farther away, the ten-foot-high sea waves rushed towards a moving city wall of thousands of miles, as if they could tear down everything and destroy everything.

On the turbulent tide, he saw a red-browed man lingering on the water, Qin Yanzhi said in a low voice: "It's the evil old ghost!"

Jing Yue was startled, this person is a powerful demon, and he really is a Void Returning Demon Cultivator!

In the blink of an eye, Qin Yanzhi had activated his spirit energy to send the empty boat to the sky, and he himself flew up to meet it.

"Hahahahahaha... It's really hard to find a place to go through the iron shoes, and it doesn't take much effort!" The evil old ghost laughed wildly: "I didn't expect Qin Shanzhang to be here. You said, if I kill you, it will be the same as killing you!" How can they be heartbroken when a seed that is almost destined to cross the catastrophe is cut off from the righteous path?"

Qin Yanzhi didn't talk nonsense with him, and directly urged Dao Yijian to attack the charming old ghost!

"Boy, be brave!"

The evil old ghost wanted to insult Qin Yanzhi, so he only used one hand on purpose, and the surrounding sea area was burned to pieces in a blink of an eye.He is a single-fire spiritual root, and now he has cultivated to return to the void, even in the water, he still controls the fire as he likes, and he is unmatched.

Qin Yanzhi had no magic weapon, only a sword, an ordinary sword. Even though he knew that he had no chance of winning, and even more that the old ghost was not using all his strength, he was not afraid at all, and his moves were still steady and undisturbed.

The two fought farther and farther away, but the evil old ghost failed to see the panicked and frightened side of Qin Yanzhi as he expected, and was worried that he would run away in an empty boat, so he gradually lost his patience.

He made a gesture with his ten fingers, and the overturned sea stirred wildly, and two huge waves that passed through the east and west, and the north and south respectively crossed and collided, making a loud noise like thunder.At the intersection of the center, a vortex is formed, and the vortex is getting bigger and bigger, and a flame-like peony blooms in an instant, occupying the entire sea area as far as the eye can see!

Water and fire are incompatible, but the sight in front of me feels a thrilling evil beauty.

A flash of lightning landed on the flame peony, instantly sparking a fire wave as high as a small peak. The gust of wind swept the flames higher and higher, and even the dark sky was reflected red like rouge.

Qin Yanzhi only felt that the water in his body was draining rapidly, and even the blood was almost evaporated, but he did not use any spiritual power to protect himself, but poured all the spiritual power into the dantian and merged it into the purple pill.

He could feel cracks in his muscles and bones, his viscera were shrinking, and his muscles were in severe pain as if he had been lingering, but his movements did not stop at all. Under the impact of spiritual power, the purple pill was spinning rapidly, becoming more round and transparent, like glass !

At this moment, the spiritual power in Qin Yanzhi's body instantly surged, and all the majestic spiritual power was channeled into his hands. He grasped the hilt of the sword and threw it down!

Dao Yijian blew softly, pierced into the heart of the flame peony with the speed of wind and thunder, and was quickly engulfed by the tongue of fire.

But in an instant, a golden sword glow rose from the center of the flower, and the sword glow turned into the shape of a giant sword, spreading outward round and round, smashing the flame peony into pieces, and the scattered sparks seemed like thousands of maple leaves floating in the wind.

In the domain controlled by Jianmang, even the strong wind was cut, forming a vortex.

Even though the evil old ghost had already returned to the Void, he was still accidentally injured by a wind vortex approaching him. He glanced at a small piece of rotten flesh on his elbow, and raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, "Eh? Completed?"

Then he smiled contemptuously, "But what can I do?"

The evil old ghost clasped both hands, and the flames mixed with the sea water and rushed straight towards the thunderclouds. On the way, it turned into a giant palm and descended from the sky. With one palm, Qin Yanzhi, who was already empty of spiritual power, fell into the sea!

He seemed to be unsatisfied, and spread another fire net, covering the ten-mile sea area, and sank directly into the sea.The evil old ghost wants to be a fisherman, catch Qin Yanzhi, a small fish, bring it up and continue to torture him!

Qin Yanzhi, who was engulfed by the sea, knew that he was on the verge of life and death. He summoned Daoyi with his last strength, and said in a hoarse voice, "Cut me!"

Daoyi Sword Spirit panicked, although it didn't want to do this, it never disobeyed its master.

In the blink of an eye, no part of Qin Yanzhi's body was intact, even the purple pill, which had been drained of spiritual power, had cracks like spider webs, and his whole body was wrapped in a blood mist, faintly visible blue threads floating and sinking in the water, gradually stained with frost white.

When his life was dying, Qin Yanzhi held Dao Yi again, perhaps, it was also the last time he held Dao Yi.

Then, he slashed hard!