Junior sister, she is fierce and beautiful

Chapter 465 Returning to the Sect

"Leader of the Righteous Path, why not worry about yourself first instead of worrying about others?" Zi Wan's voice came as promised.

Aster's strength, the older the cultivator, the deeper the understanding, and this is not the first time Yinyue has fought against him.

Only 500 years ago, even Yinyue, the leader of the righteous way today, was just a disciple standing behind, and it was their teacher who really confronted Ziwan.

500 years have passed, Yinyue is already a great power in the transformation stage, his strength will never lose to his former teachers, but facing Ziwan is still at a disadvantage.

"Compared to Xuanwei, you are still a little bit worse." Ziwan looked at Yinyue whose whole body was infested with demonic energy, said with a chuckle.

"Really?" Yinyue didn't panic as Ziwan expected, he didn't know what kind of moves Ziwan would have, but Zixiao Sect wasn't the only monks of his and Xuanwei's generation.

"Even if I lose to you, Ling Yanfeng still has other disciples who can protect this place. Those three children may not be looked down upon by you, but they are also disciples that our Zixiao Sect is proud of. In the past against monsters In the battle, the number of demons who perished under their swords may not be less than those under my zither."

Not long after Yinyue finished speaking, Ziwan noticed that her avatar was blocked.

Ling Yanfeng's four disciples, including Fuling who was sealed in the far west, all had Nascent Soul cultivation, the eldest Lin Qingyue was at the late Nascent Soul cultivation level, even against the out-of-body monks. Evenly matched.

Those who stand too tall may regard those who are not as good as themselves as ants, especially the ancient monsters who prey on the weak, but not Aster.

Human monks are easy to be used because they have the seven emotions and six desires, but they are also powerful because they have the seven emotions and six desires.

"I haven't experienced the strength of Xuanwei's disciples yet, let me experience it today." Zi Wan stripped off more devilish energy from her body and sent it to the clone.

The more the demonic energy of the main body is distributed, the more the strength of the main body will drop, but Yin Yue will not naively think that the aster in front of her has become easier to deal with.

Zi Wan's strength is unfathomable, and all the old monsters he fought against were the old monsters of the previous generation of Zi Xiaozong, and Yin Yue had only participated in the battle against the ancient demons with his masters and uncles.

The release of the Yuntian Secret Realm let the monks at the top of the comprehension world know the return of Aster's clone. Back then, the previous generation of monks could not completely defeat Ziwan, nor could they seal him as a whole, so they could only break it up into three clones.

One was pressed on the Eastern Mountain, the other was sealed in the Yuntian Secret Realm, and the remaining one was sealed into a monk's spiritual consciousness when its magic power was exhausted, and entered reincarnation with the monk.

At this moment, Ziwan in front of Yinyue obviously lacks the magical power of a clone, otherwise, Yuan Zhen would not agree to Yinyue coming to face Ziwan alone.

In the matter of Yu Jian's flight, Fu Ling has never lost against sword cultivators other than Ling Yanfeng.

But facing his three senior brothers, he was still far behind.And Xuan Wei, who was above Lin Qingyue, Lin Zhixing and others, was even more outrageous.

"Master, at your level, don't you have the ability to tear apart the space and move, and you don't need to fly with the sword..." Fuling couldn't help asking.

Before in Zixiao Sect, Xuan Wei hadn't displayed his real speed, and couldn't feel anything.This time, Fu Ling felt that Minmin and Xin'er felt like throwing up when they were being led on their way.

"The casting time of tearing space is too long, and the distance that can be crossed is also limited. It is a trick favored by slow-flying Dharma cultivators. You will know when you reach the realm of being a teacher." Xuan Wei said disdainfully.

Although it should be the truth, Fuling still sympathizes with the Dharma cultivators and is angry at Xuanwei's speech.

"Your sword came faster than being a teacher. Yinyue is really old, and she can't even look at a sword." Xuanwei glanced over Xingye's sword.

Xingye's sword spirit figure hidden in the sword body met Xuan Wei's eyes. Xuan Wei is so powerful that even the master Fu Ling couldn't see him hidden in the sword body when he was not taking the initiative to transform. But Xuan Wei can easily see through.

"Didn't senior brother hold Xingye? I originally hoped that Xingye would become senior senior's natal sword." Fu Ling was a little surprised, "Realist Yinyue once promised that I would hand over the sword for me."

"Are you really planning to die in a ghostly place like the Far West?" Xuan Wei was dissatisfied with hearing this, and subconsciously raised his hand and knocked Fu Ling on the head. female disciple.

After knocking, I saw Fu Ling leaning back and almost fell off the sword.

Fu Ling, who finally managed to stabilize her figure: "..." What kind of terrifying attack is this? If she wasn't a swordsman, or a swordsman with a super-strong physique who was blessed with a natural sword body and dragon's blood ganoderma, it would be so much less if she went on like this. To say that you have to be bombarded as a mentally retarded person.

"You dare to give the starry night to your elder brother, but you have to think about whether he can take it for your elder brother. Yinyue can't hold the sword, what can Qingyue use to control him? What's more, even if his sword is broken, It is still his natal sword, why use your natal sword?"

What's more, that sword took shape early, and guarding Fuling in the Far West for so long, I am afraid that if Fuling sleeps here forever, he will accompany Fuling to sleep forever, so there is no intention of finding a new sword master.

Persisting so far, Rao Xuanwei has been with his natal sword Shui Wuxi for hundreds of years, and he doesn't think that Shui Wuxi will always guard him as the sword master on the day he dies.

Fu Ling didn't say a word, she just didn't want a sword as good as Xingye to be lost in the hands of her own sword master, so she chose a senior brother for Xingye.

The images related to the starry night in the past year flashed across my mind, perhaps because of the close connection between the sword master and the sword, I couldn't see clearly, only blurred images.But she felt a bit of soreness in her chest, which was very light, and she couldn't tell what emotion it was.

In the sword body, Xingye also felt the emotion from the sword master.

But he knew that Fu Ling's emotions would only end here, and would not go any deeper. She was getting closer and closer to the great achievement of sword body.

After returning to Zixiaozong for a year, Fu Ling thought that what she would see was a sect that had not changed. Unexpectedly, when she got close to Zixiaozong, she saw the black devil energy soaring into the sky.

"As expected, Aster has come."

With Xuanwei's speed, it only took them a moment to break into Zixiaozong, and they were ready to fight at this moment.Xingye unsheathed and fell into Fuling's hands.

Shui Wuxi's sword energy rises, spreads from the mountain gate to the peak of Taichu Peak, half of the mountain's devilish energy is blown away, the situation of Taichu Peak under the devilish energy falls into the eyes of the two, Xuanwei and Fuling They have already moved in the direction of their choice.

The icy sword intent was like sweet rain falling in the dust-filled air, washing away the demonic energy, and finally the disciples of Taichu Peak who were resisting the monsters finally took a breath of fresh air.

The azure figure floating in the sky is a sea-fixing magic needle, which lands on everyone's hearts.

"It's the master of Lingyan Peak, Master Xuanwei is back!"

(End of this chapter)