"Wait a moment."

With that voice, the ice dragon broke through the clouds, its huge body glowed with a cold light, and the water vapor permeating the air condensed into a white cold mist, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped a lot, everyone present Many monks felt a chill from within their souls, and Lu Zizhen also subconsciously circulated the aura in his body to resist the chill from outside.

The chill was unintentionally released by the ice giant dragon, and there was no malice. Most of the monks also have aura body protection, so they will not be afraid of this level of chill, but Lian Xin beside Lu Zizhen is different. , There is no aura in his body, so naturally he can't resist the chill.

When he just came into contact with the white mist, the temperature seemed to freeze Lian Xin's blood all over his body, his already pale face was now even paler, but in an instant, his body became stiff due to the cold, A thin layer of ice has begun to spread on the clothes.

Lian Xin didn't say a word, he stood on the spot trying to recall what Lu Zizhen said before, trying to activate the thin aura in his body, but the chill spread much faster than he imagined, within a short while, The chill that was enough to freeze the soul seemed to have penetrated deep into his bones, making him gradually unable to think, and even his consciousness gradually became drowsy...

At this moment, Lian Xin felt a warm current coming from his palm. It turned out that Lu Zizhen had sensed Lian Xin's strangeness and held his hand.

The warm spiritual energy flowed into Lianxin's Zhoutian meridian along the clasped hands, dispelling the chill in the meridian, and he felt the warmth from his body.

Lian Xin glanced at Lu Zizhen, then quickly looked away, his body was no longer cold, but his heart was filled with loathing for himself.

Why is he so useless, he can't even protect himself well, how can he protect the people around him?

As for the other monks in Lu Zizhen, when they heard the voice that suddenly appeared, someone had vaguely guessed the identity of the visitor through the ice giant dragon and the chill. After all, in this misty fairy gate, or even in this big world, The only one who comprehended the meaning of ice so thoroughly that he could even turn the ice into a giant dragon was the True Lord Cold Jade.

Sure enough, when the giant dragon that came out of the clouds hovered in mid-air for a while, and then landed in front of everyone, someone had already seen the young man sitting on the dragon.

"It's Zhenjun Hanyu!"

The man shouted in surprise and joy.

True Monarch Hanyu, as one of the two true monarchs of Piaomiao Xianmen, is also the one who is most likely to become a golden immortal in the big world. It is naturally not easy to see him on weekdays. , it is said that this Cold Jade True Monarch has a gentle style, and even when he first arrived at Piaomiao Xianmen, he looked like he was not plagued or angry. Jun, and accidentally found the true meaning of ice, and became the true king who understood the way of ice the most in this world.

They came all the way to this Piaomiao Xianmen, apart from wanting to hear the mysterious way of fate, they also somewhat held the expectation that they might meet this true king, and at this time he suddenly appeared in front of everyone , How could they not feel surprised and pleasantly surprised, all of them released their divine senses towards the giant dragon, wanting to see what this genius who is closest to the way of ice looks like.

And Lu Zizhen followed everyone's gaze towards the young man who appeared.

Possessing such a huge ice dragon as a mount, it will snow thousands of miles as soon as it appears on the stage, and even the Taoist name is called Hanyu. Lu Zizhen originally thought that this Hanyu Zhenjun was a cold-faced and cold-hearted person, and he would always be stern. He was a serious monk with a face, but the young man he could see completely subverted his imagination.

The young man sitting on the dragon's head was wearing a blue dress, the blue color seemed to be cut from a piece of color in the clear sky, and there was a gentle smile on his handsome face. The only thing that could tell that he was practicing cold The way of ice can only be those ice blue eyes.

Lu Zizhen looked towards Zhenjun Hanyu, who was also looking at the monks outside the Cloud Gate, as if he was looking for someone, and finally landed on Lu Zizhen.When Lu Zizhen met those ice-blue eyes, Lu Zizhen subconsciously looked away, but after a while, he couldn't help looking at the young man with his spiritual sense.

In addition to being the closest true monarch to the Dao of Ice in this big world, True Lord Han Yu is also one of the famous beauties in this world, especially those ice-blue eyes, which are so deep that they almost make people feel ashamed. His soul was sucked in.

Fortunately, all the people present at this time were male cultivators. If there were female cultivators present, True Monarch Han Yu would have been surrounded and unable to escape.

And Lu Zizhen couldn't help looking at Zhenjun Hanyu, not because of Zhenjun Hanyu's breathtaking ice blue eyes, but because he felt a little strange, he seemed to have seen those eyes somewhere.

True Monarch Hanyu's cultivation level is much higher than Lu Zizhen's. Naturally, he noticed that Lu Zizhen was secretly looking at him with his divine sense. He just thought that the other party was attracted by his eyes and didn't take it to heart. Anyway, he was almost the same. Also got used to it.

But he also had to admit that when he first saw Lu Zizhen, he was indeed attracted by his appearance.

Is this the person Xing Yun said?

She looks like a teenager, and her beautiful appearance makes his eyes shine. Even in the world of self-cultivation, she is a rare beauty, but Master Han Bing has not forgotten what Xing Yun said before, this Xing Yun can't even count I don't know the identity of the guy with the origin, not to mention some old monsters who have lived for tens of thousands of years, and they also like to walk around with a youthful appearance.

Thinking of this, True Monarch Han Yu put away his thoughts temporarily, and with a wave of his hand, the giant ice dragon instantly disappeared into a white mist.

Under the watchful eyes of all the monks, True Monarch Han Yu came to Lu Zizhen. He smiled gently and said, "Xingyun said he couldn't come out to meet him because he had something important to do, so he entrusted me to come and meet him. Please come with me."

True Lord Hanyu spoke in a tone that seemed to be very familiar with Lu Zizhen. Thinking of his inexplicable familiarity with True Lord Hanyu before, Lu Zizhen thought that the young man in front of him knew him, so he asked him Said: "Zhenjun Hanyu, do you know me?"

True Lord Han Yu was silent for a moment, as if he was thinking about why Lu Zizhen asked such a question, but finally he replied directly: "This is the first time I have seen fellow Daoist."

What Zhenjun Hanyu said was entrusted by Zhenjun Xingyun, maybe it was Zhenjun Xingyun who knew him before?

Guessing it might be because of this, Lu Zizhen asked again: "Did Master Xingyun know me?"

Zhenjun Hanyu replied: "Xingyun probably hasn't seen you before."

Lu Zizhen: "..."

Lu Zizhen finally realized that Master Hanyu might have the same tone for everyone, but Lu Zizhen was not prepared to refuse his invitation to enter Piaomiao Xianmen. Wait outside, even if you can't see Zhenjun Xingyun, if you can explain the situation to this Zhenjun Hanyu, maybe he can also find a way to send those monsters back, and even help him retrieve his previous memories.

But what should Lian Xin do if he enters Piaomiao Xianmen together with this True Lord Hanyu?Lu Zizhen thought for a moment, and introduced to Zhenjun Hanyu: "This is my disciple."

True Monarch Han Yu nodded: "Then let's go in together."

Now that he has invited Lu Zizhen into his sect, it is naturally impossible to leave his apprentice outside.

The group of monks around heard that Lu Zizhen could go to Piaomiao Xianmen, and they hurriedly asked, "Zhenjun Hanyu, when can we go in?"

"Fellow daoists, Xing Yun does have important matters to calculate, please forgive me."

Zhenjun Hanyu explained, but hearing that Zhenjun Xingyun had something important to calculate, the monks were quite surprised at first, but Zhenjun Xingyun claims to know everything in the misty world, unless he has the same practice of destiny Only when the True Monarch or the Golden Immortal is blinded by the heavenly secrets will there be things that he can't figure out, or is there any major event that will happen in the future?

If this is the case, Zhenjun Xingyun's deduction could take a few days at least, or a hundred years at most. They came all the way here, and I am afraid that they will return in vain.

Lu Zizhen was about to leave with Zhenjun Hanyu when someone suddenly said loudly:

"and many more!"

Lu Zizhen paused slightly, and looked in the direction of the voice.

It turned out to be a young man with a long sword on his back. He said rather dissatisfied: "Why can he go to Piaomiao Xianmen, but we can't?"

The young man said it was us, but in fact he was the only one he wanted to ask. After all, all the monks present had at least reached the golden core stage, and everyone knew that the way to seek the way requires not only talent, but also chance. If the opportunity doesn't come, it's useless to ask for it. In this case, it's because they don't have the opportunity, so how can they blame others.

And this person obviously attributed his own shortcomings to others.

The person next to him should be his fellow practitioner. I don't know why he persuaded him, but the person immediately raised his voice and said in a more disdainful tone: "Apart from his appearance, what other outstanding features can be recognized by others?" Do you like it?"

When he said this, the other monks present fell into a honeyed silence. After all, what he said was true. They also heard the conversation between Lu Zizhen and Zhenjun Hanyu clearly. I have met the two True Monarchs, and seeing that his cultivation level is indeed nothing extraordinary, but he was able to win the favor of the two True Monarchs. Han Yu Zhenjun appeared and invited him to Piaomiao Xianmen in person. There is more or less jealousy in my heart.

The silence of the people present just made the man feel that what he did was very reasonable, and he didn't think too much. The long sword behind his back turned and fell into his hand, pointing at Lu Zizhen with the unsheathed long sword. : "I want to challenge you."

This person really thinks highly of himself, what does Piaomiao Xianmen take for nothing, is this a place he can challenge if he wants to?

Zhenjun Hanyu narrowed his eyes slightly. Although he was always easy to talk, it didn't mean that anyone could play wild in front of him. He looked at Lu Zizhen next to him, and wanted to tell him that such things should not be ignored. Who knew Lu Zizhen Without even looking at him, he nodded and said, "Yes."

etc?Is that a promise?

Don't you need to think about it carefully?It seems that he doesn't even know the other party's way and realm, is this because he is too confident in himself?

He looked at Lu Zizhen who had no fluctuation on his face.Zhenjun Hanyu was a little worried in his heart, he had completely forgotten that before he regarded human beings as old monsters who had lived for tens of thousands of years and walked around with a youthful appearance every day.

In fact, Lu Zizhen agreed so simply because he knew the reason. He just came to this world, and he happened to be not very clear about the world's skills and realm divisions. Through the competition with this person, he might get some information about this place. .

The monks at the side heard that there was going to be a challenge, and they all looked at Zhenjun Hanyu. After all, he was the one with the highest cultivation level among the people present, so it was very suitable for him to preside over such a challenge.

Now that Lu Zizhen has accepted the other party's challenge, True Lord Hanyu naturally couldn't stop him. He nodded, then quietly swept the man with his immortal sense, and said to Lu Zizhen with his divine sense: "This is a swordsman. Cultivation, cultivating as a god, the realm has reached the point where it can be destroyed with one sword."

Zhenjun Hanyu also probably saw Lu Zizhen's realm. The cultivation base of Yuanying peak is a whole level lower than that of the sword, but in the big world, cultivation base is not the most important. It's not a dream at all if you don't have a high-level magic weapon, or master one or two secret arts.

Seeing that Lu Zizhen accepted the challenge of that sword cultivator so straightforwardly before, True Lord Han Yu also thought that Lu Zizhen had some kind of spiritual treasure secret technique, so he just reminded him quietly like this, he would not know, in fact, Lu Zizhen even used a sword I have never heard of the realm of Wan Mie, but I just heard that the other party is a sword cultivator. Lu Zizhen thought to himself, just in time, he also wanted to see what a sword cultivator in the Great Thousand World looks like.

Different from the competition in the sect that uses the soul to pull it, this kind of competition only needs to set up a barrier around it to avoid hurting other innocent onlookers. In the barrier, Lu Zizhen and Jianxiu stood on both sides of the barrier.

The two stared at each other in silence for a moment, and the sword repairman drew his sword first.

His sword was gorgeous and dazzling, as if everything around him was going to be destroyed by this sword. As the sword light flowed, it seemed that the ice barrier seemed to be shattered. Looking at that sword light, the surrounding All the cultivators were trembling with fear, as if if it weren't for the barrier blocking them, they would all perish in that sword strike.

"Sure enough, it's a sword that kills everything."

True Lord Hanyu murmured, at first he still didn't believe it, but now he saw it with his own eyes, but he had to believe it. This sword is the third level in the realm of sword repair, except for the fourth level, which is also the highest level. There is no swordsmanship that can decipher it except for one sword and ten thousand lives. Fortunately, the cultivation base of this sword is not too high, otherwise, no one can persist for more than three moments under this sword.

Sensing the power that came from the sword, Lu Zizhen also opened his eyes slightly. The sword light came too fast, and its power was astonishing. The encirclement also obscured everyone's sight, so that they could not see clearly the situation in the enchantment.

"I'm afraid the outcome has already been decided." Someone whispered,

After seeing that sword cultivator's sword that almost destroyed everything, almost no one thought that Lu Zizhen could win. Even Zhenjun Hanyu was ready to make a move at the right time. After all, Lu Zizhen was the person Xingyun asked him to entertain. If he Unfortunately, he fell in the competition, and it was difficult for him to explain to Xingyun.

But at this moment, in the bright sword light, three colors of red, green and green burst out suddenly, and then the three swords hung at the side of the sword repairer at the same time, the red one seemed to burn everything around, and the blue one twisted. In the surrounding space, there is also an ancient sword in green color.

The ancient green sword vibrated slightly, and the subtle sound seemed to contain the original sound of chaos. Everyone seemed to have seen the original appearance of the universe. From the state of chaos to the birth of the first batch of creatures, how did the lonely land gradually Full of vigor and vitality.

what is this?

Is it a sword that lives forever?

Everyone was thinking in their hearts, but no one dared to speak out their doubts. After all, such a sword only existed in the classics, and none of the monks present could have the chance to see it, but they could use such a move. Even if it is not Yijian Wansheng, it is already closely related to the creator of Yijian Wansheng.

In the barrier of ice, the sword light capable of destroying everything collided with the original chaotic appearance of the day, one represented destruction, and the other represented regeneration, and they were already evenly matched.

Around the sword cultivator, the crimson Nine Heavens Tribulation Fire Sword erupted with fire, and the cyan Fengling sword distorted the space, leaving the sword cultivator with no time to think about other things. In the end, the sword light of the sword cultivator was suppressed. It gradually dimmed until it disappeared completely, and the surroundings were filled with joyful breath of life. The green sword light that gave birth to everything was also mixed with the power of chaos, and it slashed at the sword repairman, causing him to fall to the ground slumped.

"I lost."

Even if he was unwilling, the sword cultivator still had to admit that the person in front of him not only had a good skin, but also had a cultivation base and realm no less than his own. Even if you look at the world, there is no such thing as a sword that can live forever. People can use it.

But if you lose, you lose, and if you lose, you have to pay the price. The sword cultivator handed his spiritual sword to Lu Zizhen and said, "This is my spiritual sword."

Looking at the long sword handed to him by the sword cultivator, Lu Zizhen asked in surprise, "What do I want your spirit sword for?"

The sword cultivator suddenly raised his head, also with a look of astonishment: "According to the rules, if I lose to you, I will hand over the spirit sword to you."

As he said that, the sword repairer paused, his expression became a little upset: "Could it be possible that you still want me to abolish my sword art? My swordsmanship realm is indeed not as good as yours, and I can't comprehend a sword like a sword. But if you give me another hundred years, I will definitely be able to defeat you."

Hearing Jianxiu's words, Lu Zizhen suddenly understood, no wonder True Monarch Hanyu was quite worried, according to the rules of this world challenge, whoever loses must hand over the spirit sword, if the challenger loses It is even more important to let the challenger deal with it. If Lu Zizhen loses this time, it will be Lu Zizhen who will hand over the spirit sword.

It's just that Lu Zizhen didn't want to deal with the sword cultivator in front of him, and he didn't want his spirit sword. He even admired the sword cultivator's ability to kill with one sword.

Lu Zizhen was silent for a while, and first waved his hands to take back several spirit swords hanging in the void, and even the green long sword pointing at the sword cultivator disappeared, and he said to the sword cultivator: "I don't want your spirit sword , and I don’t want you to destroy your own way of swordsmanship, I only want your one-sword ten thousand destruction technique.”

The sword cultivator's spirit sword has already recognized its owner, so even if he takes it, it's useless. Letting the sword cultivator abolish his sword path is tantamount to breaking the path of sword cultivator. Digging up the other party's ancestral grave is even more excessive, and I don't know how many karmic troubles it will cause in the future.

For Lu Zizhen, having skills and strength is the most real thing.

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"Zi Zhen."

And just when Lu Zizhen used the move of "Sword of All Life", Zhenjun Xingyun who was in the quiet room suddenly shouted, and after a while, he slowly opened his eyes. "Why can't I see it again?"

Xing Yun looked a little tired, just for a moment, that name suddenly appeared in his mind, making him call out that name involuntarily, and vaguely saw something about Lu Zizhen's fate, but soon, his It turned into a vast white mist in front of my eyes again, and I couldn't see anything.

Master Xingyun was a little distressed, this was the first time he encountered such a situation.

He is quite gifted in the way of destiny. In the past, there were no things or people that he could not calculate, but now he encountered a special case. Xingyun is not a person who will give up easily. It can be further deduced, but how did he get close to Lu Zizhen?

Xingyun thought for a moment, took out a piece of blank talisman paper, waved his hand and drew a pattern on the paper, he said: "Go!"

The talisman paper immediately floated out of his quiet room, passed through the clouds and mists surrounding the palace and fairy garden, and arrived in the cloud palace in the misty fairy gate that specially received foreign guests.

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