The Return of the God of Two Realms

Taoist Yihe from Qingmumen brought the young man Xiao Yulong, who was seriously injured and dying, back to Qingmumen's temporary camp outside Tianshi.Before, because the two elders of the Cyanwood Sect were missing, but because the fate card was still there, the disciples of the Cyanwood Sect did not leave Tianshi, and kept a wait-and-see attitude.

Later, the two elders came back in embarrassment, without saying anything, they asked people to transfer all the disciples from the Qingmumen who came to Xiaozhongtian overnight.After everyone left Xiao Zhongtian, someone discovered that Xiao Yulong was not among them. Taoist Yihe had no choice but to take the risk and drag his exhausted body that hadn't fully recovered to enter Tianshi again.

The Qingmu Sect is considered a prominent sect in Dazhongtian, and many disciples of big families worship in the sect.As the head of the Eight Great Families, the Xiao family has quite a few talented disciples. Dude like Xiao Yulong has a bad personality, but his talent is excellent. He has already refined seven levels of Qi in less than thirty, and is the focus of the sect and family's training.Even if he has a bad personality, but with a strong background behind him, no one dares to provoke him. Even if the sky is pierced, the Xiao family will still be around.Xiao's surname alone is enough to make him walk sideways.

In the eyes of Da Zhongtian, this little Zhongtian is just a group of uncivilized barbarians, and the so-called most powerful ones are only heaven-rank warriors, which are really not worth mentioning in the eyes of monks.So this time some people from Qingmumen came to Xiao Zhongtian, and after Xiao Yulong followed them out, no one expected him to be peaceful and not cause trouble.But everyone felt that no matter how big things happened to him, others would be the ones who would be unlucky. They never expected that this one of the most valued descendants of the Xiao family would almost be beaten to death.

Those who had been oppressed because of Xiao Yulong's identity were all secretly gloating.But there are also those who are frowning, the most troublesome ones are naturally the elders of the Qingmumen.

Elder Huayuan Wuhua frowned and looked at Taoist Yihe: "The dantian is abolished and the meridians are completely destroyed. Even if the heart is saved in time, it will be completely useless from now on."

Taoist Yihe had always hated Xiao Yulong who was domineering and domineering, but this time he would save him only out of fear of the Xiao family.In case this kid dies in Xiaozhongtian, the Xiao family will blame the Qingmumen, which will be a trouble for the Qingmumen.

Glancing coldly at Xiao Yulong, Yihe Dao said humanely, "This time the cultivators of Dazhongtian were kicked out of Tianshi, what a shame for Dazhongtian. It is not clear how many monks died, but it must not be less than Thousands of people, several sects and families were completely wiped out. To save this kid's life in the hands of such a powerful person, my Qingmu sect is already worthy of the Xiao family. Even if the Xiao family has any dissatisfaction, let them go directly to the right master , after all, I can’t blame Aoki’s door.”

Elder Hua sighed deeply: "I really didn't expect such a person to appear in this small Zhongtian. Do you think this person came from the Holy Land? If this person really grew up in Xiaozhongtian, then It's just too scary."

Thinking of that terrifying killing god, Taoist Yihe's eyes flickered with fear: "Take care of your disciples. Originally, monks shouldn't get too involved in the secular world. Even if they stay in Xiaozhongtian, they should choose a place deep in the mountains and forests." A place to hide from the world and practice."

Elder Hua glanced at Taoist Yihe a few times, and finally shook his head helplessly and sighed softly, but said nothing.

Taoist Yihe naturally knew what Elder Hua was going to say. Sooner or later, this little Zhongtian will all be monks of the Great Zhongtian, and there will be no ordinary people, let alone the so-called secular world.But now that there is such a ruthless person in Xiao Zhongtian, how the situation will eventually go has become unpredictable for a while.If this person is not removed, the plan will never be successfully implemented.Taoist Yihe thought so in his heart, but he remained silent.

The monks are fighting for their lives against the sky, but does this sky really exist?Or is it all guided by the way of heaven in the dark?If this is the case, what is the significance of their behavior.

The large and small Zhongtian passages can be opened at any time, but each opening requires amethyst energy, and according to the number of people entering and leaving, the amethyst consumption varies.If Dazhongtian really collapsed completely, they would have to move to Xiaozhongtian. At that time, there would not be enough amethysts, and they would not be able to leave even if they wanted to.Therefore, no matter whether it is the forces of various parties or free cultivators, even if the amethyst in their hands is accumulated, they will not sell it. Who knows if this day will come suddenly.

This is also the reason why amethysts have become increasingly rare since the collapse of the Great Zhongtian, and they had to go to the Holy Land to exchange treasures for amethysts.Tens of thousands of people have been sent out this time, and millions of amethysts have been consumed.If it wasn't very important news, no one would be willing to spend hundreds of amethysts to deliver a message.

This time Xiao Yulong was seriously injured, Qingmumen had no choice but to order someone to pass the news back to Dazhongtian.

It is conceivable how shocked and furious the Xiao family was when they received the news.One person contends with the monks in the entire Dazhongtian with his own strength.Tens of thousands of monks, who were killed by one person, fled overnight, and were even driven out of Tianshi.Isn't this really a joke?

How much people in Dazhongtian hoped that this was a joke, but this incident has actually happened.The people who were sent to the Holy Land have not yet returned, and the news is that they have entered a secret realm that was accidentally opened. These days, people have been lost in it one after another, but compared to the number of people who died in Xiaozhongtian, it is really not a big deal.

The master of the Divine Sword Sect, the master of the Holy Moon Palace, and the elder Tianlei Sect who lost a golden core all came to the capital to discuss with the Eight Great Families how to deal with the matter of Xiao Zhongtian.

That person's strength was unfathomable, so I was worried that they would not be able to get rid of him even if they joined forces. If they couldn't guarantee that they would be safe, they must not act rashly.What happened this time has already caused an uproar in the world. If they join forces and lose, then Da Zhongtian will become a complete joke.

However, after the news that Xiao Yulong was seriously injured, his cultivation base was completely destroyed, and even ruined his future path to immortality came back, this battle was completely triggered.

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"buzz"

A bell that resounded through the sky exploded above the grove's prohibition. Moyun's expression changed, and before he could change his face, he grabbed his robe and put on half of a white jade mask and flew out. Resist as much as possible.But the restraint of the grove still produced some cracks.

The power of heaven contained in the bell's sound penetrated through the cracks, and thousands of soldiers who were practicing in the grove were stunned and unable to stand still for a long time.They all knew of Da Zhongtian's existence, and now they didn't need to think about it to know that it was Da Zhongtian's backstage who came to find their way back.

When the bright moon was in the sky, Moyun stood in a white robe with his hands behind his back. Faint runes flashed on the robe, echoing the bright moon, as if there was a lingering halo all over his body.Both feet are bare, it can be seen that he came out in a sudden rush due to the incident, but even so, the tall and slender figure reveals an innate dignity and extraordinaryness.Facing the twelve strong men who came here seeking revenge, their eyes remained calm, so indifferent and ethereal, with an unparalleled confidence in their calmness.

The half-section mask covered the delicate face, but the exposed red lips and faint smile were even more imaginative.A pair of deep eyes are like an endless starry sky, which is enough to make people sink at a glance.

Everyone never expected that the killing god who became famous that night after washing the city with blood would be such a young man who is as clean as a fairy and looks like a fairy. It was really unexpected.

Moyun glanced at the monks who came to shout at him in the middle of the night. He really didn't know whether they were afraid of their own strength and wanted to kill him by surprise, or if they had such bad morals in the first place, they only did some sneak attacks.At least he gave people seven days to prepare for the murder. Even if he killed, he had to wait until after dawn.Sure enough, it's so badass!

"Cultivator Da Zhongtian is not allowed to step into the Tianshi City, otherwise he will be killed without mercy. It seems that you are very dissatisfied with this. You came to provoke me in the middle of the night. When you should be sleeping, you are quite interested."

Among the 12 people standing still in the void, one of them was a tall, heroic, sharp-eyed middle-aged cultivator who stood up and said with a kind of supercilious arrogance that had already been integrated into his bones: "You hurt my grandson? Did you kill Cultivator Thousand? Did you issue the Tianshi ban?"

Every question Xiao Chuan asked, every word was full of mellow energy, as if he wanted to use this to intimidate Moyun.

A burly man dressed in black, with sword-like eyebrows drawn into his temples, was full of righteousness and sword intent, and every random movement seemed to have the air of a sword smashing into the void.Looking at Moyun with a dark face, he asked in a cold voice: "Fellow Daoist is so arrogant, isn't it a bit too much? Killing many monks without injustice or hatred, is it true that there is no one in Dazhongtian?!"

Moyun was not affected in the slightest, the breeze blew by, the hem of his clothes moved slightly, and he looked like a fairy, and the eyes he looked at them were so indifferent from the beginning to the end: "How many people have died, Xiao Zhongtian's tens of billions of creatures, It’s not the same as you said that you practiced the formation, but if you look into it carefully, since your big Zhongtian collapsed, there are more than thousands of innocent people who died at your hands in the small Zhongtian.”

Everyone was taken aback, they never expected this person to say such a thing.Mortal life is an ant, which monk would take it seriously.

The only woman in the field spoke coldly at this moment: "Dazhongtian has hundreds of billions of souls. A few sacrifices make more people survive. Those sacrifices are admirable but inevitable."

Moyun looked at the woman who was as beautiful as a fairy under the moonlight. She stretched her neck and showed her neck, her eyes were bright and gracious, her posture was magnificent and her tenderness was graceful. She was a woman who was eclipsed even by the world, but she was black-hearted and poisonous like a snake.

Moyun glanced at her coldly, not at all amazed by her beauty, but faintly disgusted: "Put away your high-sounding hypocrisy, and directly say that people don't die for themselves, but instead let people die." admire."

Shan Yini has never been underestimated so much since she was born. For a woman who is absolutely confident in her appearance, the disgust in that person's eyes is definitely the most vicious provocation!

A silver light suddenly appeared, and a humming sound of swords pierced the night. The only sword cultivator among the 12 people, the Imperial Sword in the hands of the master of the Divine Sword Sect, and the Wuhen Sword of Nie Wuhen from the Nie family trembled faintly.And the spirit sword in Moyun's hand appeared, and a cyan lotus flower less than the size of a palm loomed around the sword.

At this moment, Moyun's heart was actually covering his face. No matter what kind of exercises he practiced, he would form his own will when he practiced to a certain level.When Moyun cultivated his sword intent, he couldn't accept it.His master's sword intent is a tiny spiritual sword, with boundless Taoism and murderous aura, it is very shocking.He had also seen someone whose sword intent was half-moon or flame-shaped, but when his sword intent took shape and saw that it was a flower, he simply collapsed.

Back then, Master looked at his sword intent in silence for a long time, Moyun wanted to say that he was really not a girl at heart, please don't misunderstand, Master, he is very masculine!And all the explanations that came to his lips could not be said at the moment when the lotus flower generated by the sword intent expressed his closeness to him, all explanations were in vain.From then on, Moyun made up his mind that even if his sword intent was a flower, he would kill people with a domineering manner!

And the flower that Moyun disliked very much was shocked in the eyes of the 12 people.Although there are not many Da Zhongtian monks who have cultivated their own sword intent, they are not rare, but so far no one has been able to cultivate the sword intent into shape.There was a dignified look in everyone's eyes. They had come fully prepared, but obviously, even if they win today's battle, it will be a miserable victory.

Moyun looked at them with a faint smile: "Are you going up together or one by one? Why don't you come together, so that you can have a companion on the way to Huangquan."