Sword Immortal Cultivation Handbook

Chapter 133 On Five Elements Peak
Shen Zhiyu frowned, "Then if you don't say anything, how can I make a deal with you?"

Lin Zhen looked at her with begging eyes, "Fellow Daoist Shen, I don't want you to rescue me, but I just want you to introduce the high-level powers of your sect for me. valuable."

"And an important part of that information is related to you!" Only now did Lin Zhen reveal the real chips.

After Shen Zhiyu heard about it, she was silent for a moment, and when she was thinking about whether it was feasible, she heard a faint and pleasant voice in her mind, "Promise him."

Shen Zhiyu's phoenix eyes widened for a moment.

The voice of the True Venerable Mercy? !

She glanced at Lin Zhen who was fidgeting, coughed lightly, and nodded when meeting Lin Zhen's apprehensive eyes, "Yes, I accept this deal."

The heart that Lin Zhen had been raising suddenly let go, and he let go of the breath he was holding. After taking a few deep breaths as if he was dying, he looked at Shen Zhiyu and said solemnly: "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Shen, for today's great kindness, I will keep it in my heart." .”

Shen Zhiyu nodded unceremoniously and accepted. In fact, even if she hadn't heard the voice transmission of Zhenzun Xixing, after thinking about it, she would most likely agree to introduce him.

Even if the introduction was not successful, at least she would report it, so she was not guilty at all of his gratitude.

Shen Zhiyu took out a bottle of Ruanling and put it on the table.

After Lin Zhen saw it, he knew that Shen Zhiyu was afraid that he would turn his back on what he said, but this was also what he was worried about. After taking the soft spirit powder, he really had no way out, and could only be slaughtered by others. He hesitated for a while, uncertain idea.

Seeing his restlessness, Shen Zhiyu understood him very much, and sat quietly on the side, waiting for his choice.

After a long time, a fierce light suddenly appeared in Lin Zhen's eyes. Just when Shen Zhiyu was on guard, he suddenly let out a sigh of relief, picked up the Ruanling powder on the table, and swallowed it in one gulp.

After waiting for a while, seeing the effect of the medicine onset and the aura in Lin Zhen's body becoming depressed, Shen Zhiyu finally released Jin Yu Yuan's forced defense state.

When I opened the door, I saw three foundation-building monks standing outside the door with serious faces, and two qi training disciples escorted Ruan Hui who had left before.

These three Foundation Establishment cultivators wore the uniforms of the Law Enforcement Hall, and their aura was extremely fierce and powerful. Shen Zhiyu looked at him strangely, "I have seen the three uncles."

The leader was a tall female cultivator. She glanced at Shen Zhiyu and Lin Zhen behind her, and nodded expressionlessly, "Follow me."

After she finished speaking, she threw out a spirit binding rope to bind Lin Zhen.

A group of people left the mountain where Jinyu Yuan was located.

Shen Zhiyu looked at the direction she was going. It was the inner door of the Xuanji Sword Sect. She twitched the corners of her mouth slightly. If she really walked on her legs, she might have to walk for three days and three nights to reach the inner door.

Fortunately, it was not so sad, and the dignified cultivator did not wait for a full three days to relax. After the group descended from the mountain where Jinyuyuan was located, a soft air current enveloped them. After a few breaths, they came To a place full of spiritual energy.

"Let's go." The leading nun who established the foundation said coldly, and then took the lead to go.

The rest of the people quickly followed.

While walking, Shen Zhiyu observed the surrounding environment.

First of all, I heard the sound of "rumbling" water, and when I looked up, I saw a huge silver chain falling from the sky, and the transparent water turned silvery white in the rapid flow, stirring up huge water mist.

This is a towering high cliff. They just stood in a pavilion on the mountainside, and at the moment they are walking up the bird path on the steep cliff.

The exquisite houses on the cliff were looming in the lingering clouds and mists. It didn't take long for the group to arrive at the wide cliff high platform.

Shen Zhiyu looked at the quiet and deep huge deep pool and all kinds of exotic flowers and plants growing around the pool, and was overwhelmed by the oncoming fresh and sweet aura.

Bypassing the deep pool, walk along the path to the exquisite houses. Rare and rare spiritual trees are planted on both sides of the path, and various spiritual fruits hang on the branches, which are fruitful.

Even if he just passed by, Shen Zhiyu could smell the rich and sweet scent that made his mouth water.

She walked through this harvest path without squinting, afraid that she would not be able to suppress the urge to take a bite if she took a look at it.

Fortunately, this path is not long, and it will be over soon, and there will be dozens of wooden houses standing quietly in a sea of ​​fresh flowers.

After approaching, I saw a quiet pond with rockery and flowing water, and a few lotus flowers full of aura, which looked exquisite and unique.

There was a soft couch next to the pond, on which lay a slender figure in a white robe, with a book on his face, and the gentle breeze brushed the hair of the man's clothes.

The leading nun who established the foundation raised her finger to her lips, signaling them to be quiet.

Then the group quickly passed the pond, Shen Zhiyu glanced quietly, and saw a black snake's head sticking up from the wide sleeve of the man in white, with two small sharp horns on his head.

Shen Zhiyu paused, Jiao Snake?

But without taking a closer look, it stopped in front of a wooden house with an open door.

Shen Zhiyu looked up without any trace, and saw two people sitting in the wooden house.

Among them, sitting in the lower position was Zhenjun Yuanming whom Shen Zhiyu had met not long ago. Shen Zhiyu's heart skipped a beat, and the one in the lead should be Zhenzun Xixing.

"Snack Buckle"

The leading nun who established the foundation lightly knocked on the door.

"come in."

Zhenjun Yuanming's thick and cold voice sounded.

A group of people entered the wooden house where the guests were received, and after everyone saluted, they heard the Venerable Benevolence speak faintly, "Mr. Ning, the three of you lead people to the Law Enforcement Hall to find out what happened."

Ning Jun?

Shen Zhiyu immediately thought of Tang Ningjun, the Frost Fairy of the famous sect. This Frost Fairy is the apprentice of Lord Qingling Yuan.

Just as Shen Zhiyu was thinking about it, Mr. Tang Ning led Ruan Hui away with two other Foundation Establishment cultivators. When she was about to follow, Mr. Tang Ning held her down.

Um?Won't let her go?
Shen Zhiyu raised her eyes quietly, and saw that the Venerable Min Xing on the main seat had her eyes closed, slowly twisting the string of beads in her hand.

But why is this string of beads so familiar?

Shen Zhiyu stared at it, her eyelids twitched, and she quietly glanced at the Buddhist beads on her wrist.

Zhenzun Compassionate slowly opened his eyes, and glanced at Zhenjun Yuanming who was quietly sitting aside.

Zhenjun Yuanming received the reminder, coughed lightly, looked at Shen Zhiyu, "Speak."

Shen Zhiyu cupped his hands, and described the conversation between himself and Lin Zhen in detail, then glanced at Lin Zhen who was pushed to the ground, kept quiet, and stopped talking.

(End of this chapter)