The Xu family follows Taoism and seeks longevity

The yellow-robed cultivator thought that if they joined forces with the Bai surnamed Jindan, it would be easy to capture Xu Zhiyu. Two against one would give them the advantage in numbers.

Besides, even if you are defeated in the end, it is not difficult to retreat.

However, after the two sides actually fought, he realized how wrong his idea was.

Xu Zhiyu's means of attack were an endless stream of various thunder techniques, thunder swords, thunder knives, thunder balls, and thunder spears. They were ever-changing and under all kinds of attacks, the two of them could not resist at all.

This was because Xu Zhiyu held back and did not use the power of thunder that he absorbed from the strange thunderclouds in the Canglei Plain. Otherwise, these two guys would not be able to withstand even a single move.

As for defensive means, there is no comparison. The "Hunlei Pagoda" made of countless rare materials has extremely strong defensive power in itself. Since he sacrificed it, the attacks of Bai and Li were all blocked, and not even a hair of his was hurt.

The two sides fought for less than half a quarter of an hour, but Bai and Li could no longer hold out and were on the verge of defeat.

"Brother Li, this monk is extremely powerful. If this continues, I'm afraid we will all die at his hands. Please buy me some time, and I will use my infant treasure to kill him."

During the break in the battle, Bai's Jindan sent a message to the golden-robed monk.

"Brother Bai, how long does it take you to stimulate the baby?"

Upon hearing that the other party had such a powerful weapon, the yellow-robed monk was shocked, and then ecstatic, because this was doubly good news for him.

Firstly, Xu Zhiyu, the cultivator whom he hated so much, would disappear from the world, and he would be able to obtain the "Liuyun Fairy Tea" and the tea tree from him.

Secondly, the monk surnamed Bai took the initiative to use this treasure, which provided greater guarantee for his safety. Otherwise, it would be hard to say who would use this treasure.

"Okay, Brother Bai, I will do my best to resist his attacks and buy you time to activate your baby."

After the message was transmitted, the yellow-robed monk's face changed solemnly, then he gritted his teeth, cast a spell with both hands, and then condensed a silver-white protective shield surrounded by an ice dragon in front of himself and the monk surnamed Bai.

"Ok?"

Xu Zhiyu looked at the actions of the two people opposite him, and after just a little thought, he knew that they were about to use their ultimate move.

The experience of previous struggles told him that in this situation, the best option should be to interrupt the enemy's spell casting, and never wait for the opponent to release a big move.

Therefore, he narrowed his eyes, condensed two thunder balls with the power of thunder in his hands, and smashed them at the ice wall shield in front of the yellow-robed monk.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the protective shield that the yellow-robed monk had high hopes for was instantly torn into a big hole. Not only that, Xu Zhiyu's thunder ball continued to move forward with full force and directly hit the opponent, and then his body exploded directly.

"No, that's impossible!"

At the critical moment, the yellow-robed monk's golden elixir broke out of his body and flew several miles away, but his tragic screams and deep disbelief were still coming from the golden elixir.

Because the martial arts he practiced was of great origin. The complete version of the martial arts was enough to reach the level of Spirit Transformation. It was the sect's signature martial arts of the Xuanbing Sword Sect to which he belonged. Unless one was a cultivator with outstanding qualifications, one would not be qualified to practice it.

The shield he held up was also very special. It was condensed by one-third of the magic power in his dantian. Logically speaking, even if a ninth-level Jindan cultivator was attacked by a fourth-grade top-grade innate magic weapon, he would be able to withstand it for a while.

But who would have thought that Xu Zhiyu could break it so effortlessly. He almost doubted everything he saw.

But at this moment, the talisman of the monk surnamed Bai was also successfully activated.

He just threw the purple baby in his hand towards Xu Zhiyu, and the talisman paper instantly caught fire without wind.

At the same time, a silver-grey sword energy that made Xu Zhiyu feel extremely threatened shot out from the talisman paper and flew straight towards him.

Without time to think carefully, Xu Zhiyu immediately mobilized his magic power and activated the defensive power of the "Hunlei Pagoda" floating above his head.

I saw a dazzling golden light shooting out from the pagoda and colliding with the silver-grey sword energy.

The two of them only fought for about a moment, and the "Hunlei Pagoda" that Xu Zhiyu summoned was no match for the opponent's sword energy, so it flew back and hit him, knocking him several miles away.

"Well done, Brother Bai, you're going to kill him while he's still sick. Go over and kill him, and avenge me!

The golden elixir of the yellow-robed monk floating on the edge of the battlefield was so happy when he saw this scene that he kept spinning on the spot.

"Don't worry, Brother Li, this Nascent Soul Sword Qi of mine was sealed into this talisman by my master, True Lord Zi Yang, who has reached the fifth level of Nascent Soul cultivation.

If I had missed the target just now, I would not dare to boast about what would have happened to that kid, but you also saw that the sword energy directly pierced into his body, and I think he would have been seriously injured if not dead. "

The monk surnamed Bai had a proud look on his face and immediately flew forward to finish off Xu Zhiyu.

But what he never expected was that when he just flew over the place where Xu Zhiyu fell, a lightning ball flashing with sparks came towards him, and it was so fast that he couldn't dodge it.

However, he was also an old cultivator who had been fighting for many years, so he still had the necessary protective measures. All his magic power burst out of his body and instantly formed a thick red armor on his body surface.

However, Xu Zhiyu's attack was mixed with the power of thunder. Any defense in front of it was basically like paper. The moment the two touched, the armor was shattered, and then the body of Bai's golden elixir was shattered. And his golden elixir.

The whole person turned into ashes and flew away in the wind.

"Brother Bai!"

Huangpao Jindan was so frightened by this scene that his heart and liver were broken. No, his heart and liver had already broken, but his soul was surging.

The situation on the battlefield changed so quickly that no one expected this to happen.

"Ahem, cough, cough, noisy!"

Hearing the fleeing Jindan still shouting in the distance, Xu Zhiyu spat out a mouthful of blood, then a lightning sword shot out, and a scream was heard instantly.

However, when Huangpao Jindan was dying, perhaps he was unwilling to accept his death, so he cursed him.

"I am the Nascent Soul Seed of the Xuanbing Sword Sect. If you kill me today, you will not be able to escape the Xuanbing Sword Sect's pursuit in the future. You will die, you will definitely die!"

His ears finally quieted down. Xu Zhiyu repeated the yellow-robed monk's last glance and said with a faint smile:

"You can't see whether I will die or not, but you are indeed dead, haha, cough cough!" Xu Zhiyu, who was lying on the ground, just laughed at the two of them, and then his injury was affected, and he started coughing violently.

His current condition is not very good. It can be said that he is at the end of his rope. His life-saving magic weapon, the "Hunlei Pagoda", only blocked about 50% of the sword energy emitted by the talisman just now, and the remaining 50% was all blocked by him.

This is not to say that his natal magic weapon is not good, it’s just that his current cultivation is too low, plus the time for refining is not long, so the power of the magic weapon that can be activated is only a few tenths of it.

Seeing that the last enemy was completely eliminated, Xu Zhiyu gradually felt relieved. However, what he had to do now was to return to the cave to heal his wounds immediately, otherwise if another Jindan cultivator or a fourth-level monster came, he would definitely die here.

After using his spiritual sense to investigate and finding nothing unusual, he immediately went into the cave and began to heal his wounds.

The sword energy shot out from the talisman was extraordinary. It directly messed up his internal organs and meridians. If it weren't for the "Hunlei Pagoda" that borne some of the damage for him, his dantian would probably have been injured.

In this way, he retreated for about three months to heal his injuries, and only then did he refine all the silver-gray sword energy that was raging in his body and truly recover.

After his injuries were completely healed, he did not stay in the cave for long, but came to the previous battlefield, because he clearly remembered that although the storage ring of the monk surnamed Bai and his body were reduced to ashes, the same was not true for the monk surnamed yellow, and his ring was still there.

After getting the ring, he did not return to the cave again, but stood there and used his spiritual sense to erase the spiritual mark left by the other party.

Since the original owner was dead, the little spiritual consciousness remaining in the storage ring became a rootless tree and soon dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Wow, this guy who claims to be from the 'Mysterious Ice Sword Sect' is quite wealthy!"

When his spiritual sense probed into the storage ring, the first thing that caught his eye was a azure flying sword.

This flying sword is of extremely high quality. It is a genuine fourth-grade top-grade flying sword. There are two inscriptions engraved on the sword body. After careful identification, I can clearly see the two words "Zhanlu". This should be the name of the sword.

In terms of quality alone, this sword is superior to any flying sword magic weapon Xu Zhiyu has ever seen before.

Even though this treasure cannot be used now, the yellow-robed monk still chooses to carry it with him, which shows how much he loves this sword.

The sword is a good sword, but unfortunately it is of little use to Xu Zhiyu. This is his idea, because he has too many means of attack, there is no need to learn a special sword technique, and his talent in swordsmanship is also very average.

Xu Zhiyu held the silver-white sword in both hands and admired it for a while. After shaking his head, he put it back into the storage ring.

He had made up his mind that although he could not use this item himself, he did not intend to sell it. Instead, he planned to take it back to his family and give it to his parents or grandfather for use.

Apart from this magic weapon, there are basically not many spiritual objects in the storage ring that he can take a fancy to.

In total, he found more than 3,000 medium-grade spirit stones, as well as many spiritual medicines grown in the "Liuyun Desert", as well as some magical instruments, pills, talismans and other items.

However, the biggest gain was three pieces of mature "Liuyun Fairy Tea". No one knew where he got them from, but now they all belong to Xu Zhiyu.

After checking the spiritual objects in the storage ring, he went back to the cave to clean up a little, then took off directly into the air and flew towards the outskirts of the 'Liuyun Desert'.

After five days, he finally flew out of the area covered by yellow sand and saw the blue sky and white clouds outside again.

But before he could be happy for long, several monks flew towards him with great momentum. After seeing him, one of them immediately locked onto him with his powerful spiritual sense.

This spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful. Xu Zhiyu can be sure that this is definitely not the spiritual power that a cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage can possess. It should at least be in the middle Nascent Soul stage.

It is impossible not to be nervous when one's body is suddenly locked by a cultivator whose cultivation level is much higher than one's. However, what one needs to do at this time is to stay calm. If one thinks of escaping, he will most likely be attacked by the other party.

After figuring out the key points, he calmed himself down and bowed respectfully, saying:

"Senior, I am Liang Wuyi, a casual cultivator. I wonder if you have any instructions for me?"

"Boy, let me ask you, have you just come out of this 'Flowing Cloud Desert'?"

"Yes, senior. I entered half a year ago. Because my cultivation was shallow, I only stayed for a short time before leaving."

"Let me ask you again, in the 'Liuyun Desert', have you ever met two cultivators with the sixth level of Jindan cultivation, one with the surname Bai and the other with the surname Li?"

"No, Senior. The area I went to is between Purple Mansion and Golden Core. I rarely encounter Golden Core cultivators."

"Do you know what will happen to you if you deceive me?"

A cold voice reached his sea of ​​consciousness, making him wonder if the other party had seen through something.

At the same time, he was thinking that the yellow-robed monk had not lied to him and that he really was someone of great importance. Less than four months had passed and the person who came to avenge him had come and had just found him.

"Please allow me to report this to you, Senior. Everything I said is true. I dare not lie in the slightest."

Just as the two were asking and answering each other, another voice suddenly came.

"Brother Cheng, don't waste time, let's go into the 'Liuyun Desert' and take a look. Your and my beloved disciple died tragically, we must catch the murderer and avenge them.

Why are you interrogating a junior at the third level of the Golden Core? Could it be that he killed our disciple? Isn't this too ridiculous?
"Brother Liu, don't be impatient. I will follow you in now."

The old man who was questioning Xu Zhiyu answered his companion's questions, then snorted coldly and said:

"Okay, if that's the case, you can go now! But remember, I have memorized your appearance and the fluctuations of your magic power. If I find out that you have deceived me later, just wait. I will chase you to the ends of the earth and kill you."

"No, no, please go and check the truth of my words. If there is even one lie, I will let you deal with me."

"Okay, you can go!"

A noncommittal voice sounded in his mind, and the divine consciousness that enveloped him immediately withdrew.

Upon hearing this, Xu Zhiyu immediately accelerated and flew away.

After flying non-stop for three days and three nights, his tense body finally relaxed a little.

"Phew, it was too dangerous. I can say I have escaped from the jaws of death. If I were to be discovered, I would have no choice but to use that sixth-grade high-quality talisman to escape again."

Xu Zhiyu hid in a cloud and said with lingering fear. (End of this chapter)