Sword Immortal Cultivation Handbook

Chapter 258 Reconciliation
The person who came was a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment, wearing a conspicuous Pill Valley uniform, who flew from afar to catch the sledgehammer that flew back backwards.

The description of the visitor is very iconic. He is a genius monk in Pill Valley, named Fu Siyu, who is very famous in the sky.

Shen Zhiyu looked at the momentum around him and the hand firmly holding the hammer handle, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

This Fu Siyu secretly left the previous violent power in the Qingya sword, and Shen Zhiyu also left a sword energy in the sledgehammer.

Shen Zhiyu's eyes fell on Fu Siyu's hand holding the handle of the sledgehammer. This person seemed to be uninjured by the sword energy as if nothing had happened.

If he hadn't been hurt by the sword energy at all, this person's strength would be terrifying, and Shen Zhiyu would have to reconsider how to fight against him.

While thinking about it, Shen Zhiyu felt an extremely scorching burning intent and sharp sword intent coming from behind.

It was the sword intent of the woman in red who fought with Su Zining before.

Shen Zhiyu was surprised for a moment, but she remained sensitive and tense during the battle, quickly raised her left hand to hold the Qingya sword, and then turned around and slashed.

With a sound of "ding", the black long sword collided with the fiery red long sword shining with dazzling red light.

Two completely different sword auras, one black and one red, swirled up, completely occupying a range of about ten feet nearby.

But very soon, the sword aura with scorching burning intent was completely suppressed by the cold and sharp black sword aura.

But at this time, Shen Zhiyu silently stimulated the mind and heart of the sword intent, and a tyrannical and sharp sword force rose from her body, and blatantly pressed on the woman in red.

Even the woman in red also comprehended the sword intent, but she was still stunned by that oppressive mind for a moment.

And Shen Zhiyu seized this opportunity, his body flickered, turned into light smoke, and instantly got close to the woman in red, then walked around behind her, grabbed her by the gate of life.

Seeing the monk holding a sledgehammer approaching, Shen Zhiyu stepped on the flying sword, retreated rapidly and fell to the ground at the same time.

On the other hand, Su Zining, who was blocked by an upside-down mask like a round bowl formed by a talisman, saw Shen Zhiyu retreating and Fu Siyu who was pressing forward, and no longer tirelessly used the wind blade to cut the mask and wanted to break out. , but wisely chose to retreat as well, so as not to be a hostage as well.

This trapping mask didn't trap people in place, it just kept them inside and couldn't get out.

Shen Zhiyu looked at Su Zining who was coming over with the mask on, his injured right arm clasped the throat of the red-clothed woman, raised his left hand with a wave, and the Qingya sword pierced through the air.

The sharp and cold sword energy exploded, and the tyrannical force tore apart the circular mask that trapped him in an instant.

Seeing that his indestructible mask was broken so easily, Su Zining's mouth widened in surprise, and his words trembled a little, "Are you, all of you sword cultivators so powerful?" He swallowed, Some enviously said: "Is there still time for me to switch to cultivation now?"

With the help of a monk who is good at wind spells, Shen Zhiyu's flying speed became faster. When she heard this, she glanced at Su Zining beside her, "You are poor, you have been in it for so long. Human masks are not as strong as before."

While speaking, several people also approached the ground. Shen Zhiyu controlled the woman in red, jumped off the ordinary flying sword, and then raised her eyes to look at Fu Siyu who was chasing after her.

Fu Siyu also landed on the ground, and then slowly approached Shen Zhiyu and the others step by step.

"Stop!" Su Zining yelled to stop when he approached to a distance of about two feet.

Hearing this, Fu Siyu stopped in his tracks. He ignored Su Zining, but raised his eyes to Shen Zhiyu who was holding the woman's life gate in red, and said lightly, "Let her go."

The woman in red also struggled silently.

Shen Zhiyu is very proficient at taking hostages. After controlling her, she fed Ruanling powder, cast a curse, and tied people with vines. Now the woman in red has no chance of escaping in her hands.

Shen Zhiyu glanced around and saw many other sect monks, family monks, and scattered monks from all over the place. She thought for a while and raised her voice: "Senior Brother Fu, it's not our original intention to do it. It's natural to let people go, but we Don't do anything for now, how about sitting down calmly and having a good talk?"

It is not honorable to have this incident happen, and it is now during the Wanjian Meeting hosted by the Xuanji Sword Sect, so Shen Zhiyu didn't want to make a big deal out of it, but this woman in red is really difficult to communicate, and she will move if she disagrees with her. Come on, now, the initiative is in Shen Zhiyu's hands. According to her original intention, she naturally wants to control the situation in time, lest people watch the excitement in vain.

And this matter is not without room for change, so Shen Zhiyu took the lead in extending his little hand for peace.

Fu Siyu thought for a moment when he heard the words, then nodded, and his voice calmed down, "Yes, but you must release him first."

Shen Zhiyu heard the words, and thought: It seems that Senior Brother Fu is also unwilling to see the situation getting worse.

So Shen Zhiyu was not afraid of him going back on his word, and pushed him over directly.

After the woman in red got out of trouble, she turned around and prepared to rush forward to continue the fight, regardless of the fact that she was fed Ruanling powder and her true energy was not going on.

"Shishi, stop!" Fu Siyu frowned watching her movements, and stopped coldly.

Lin Shishi faltered when she heard the words, her face was ugly but she didn't dare not listen, she turned her head to look at Fu Siyu, and asked urgently and aggressively: "...Brother Fu?! These two people... um ..."

Halfway through the speech, a flash of spiritual light flashed across her mouth, and her mouth was sealed again. It was Fu Siyu's handwriting.

"...Um...!!" Lin Shishi touched the curse that sealed the corner of her mouth, and couldn't believe it.

But now that her real essence was sealed by Ruan Ling San, she couldn't undo the curse on her mouth, so she could only stare at Fu Siyu angrily.

Shen Zhiyu applauded Fu Siyu's decisiveness in her heart, well done!

Fu Siyu, who sealed Lin Shishi's mouth to prevent her from speaking, put away her sledgehammer, ignored her anger, turned to look at Shen Zhiyu, and said in a deep voice: "The seniors of Pill Valley and Xuanji Sword Sect are all Now, right and wrong, how about asking the seniors of the two sects to distinguish between right and wrong?"

Shen Zhiyu took a look at the group of monks standing in front of the teahouse, put away the Qingya sword in his hand, nodded, "Okay, I will listen to Senior Brother Fu."

Fu Siyu led the unconvinced Lin Shishi away first, and Shen Zhiyu followed, but Su Zining looked around, but didn't see the elders of his own sect, so he obediently followed behind Shen Zhiyu like a quail.

(End of this chapter)