From the fake emperor to the concubine

"The little monk is showing his might, and you can't hold him back."

Bi Yao said softly, with a provocative smile on her lips.

Zheng Yi had a dark face and did not respond, but the Gengjin energy around him surged slightly.

He whispered: "Great Heaven Sword Technique!"

This magical sword skill was what he learned from the magic sword.

As a companion spiritual treasure of a person in the Divine Transformation Stage, it contains countless mysteries, and any little bit that is comprehended is enough to shock the world.

What's more, what we are facing now are just small realms like crystallization and golden elixir.

In the world of cultivation, foundation building is just the entry point, and golden elixir is considered a small achievement. However, in the eyes of the strong ones in the Spirit Transformation Stage, those in the Golden Core Stage are nothing more than juniors and younger generations.

Only those Nascent Soul peak powerhouses who have the potential to break through to the Spirit Transformation Stage will be looked up to, but that's all.

Zheng Yi grabbed with his right hand, and the Gengjin energy quickly condensed in his palm, forming a sword shadow that seemed illusory but extremely real.

"go with!"

Zheng Yi uttered a word, and the great Yin-Yang sword energy, carrying powerful power, swung forward like a black lightning.

The power of this attack has reached the middle stage of crystallization.

Upon seeing this, Bi Yao knew that she could not lag behind any longer.

There was a flash of determination in her eyes, and then she used the most powerful magical power she currently possessed.

The combined power of the two powerful magical powers, like a raging torrent, slammed straight into the golden bell and glazed cover in front of them.

"not good!"

The young monk Zhishan's expression suddenly changed. He grabbed Lu Xinran beside him, and the two of them quickly dodged to the side.

however.

They were still a step too slow, and the attack came down heavily, and the two were unable to dodge for a moment.

With a loud bang, the attack hit the seemingly indestructible golden bell and glass cover directly.

At the moment of contact, the golden bell glass cover only lasted for a moment, and a crack was clearly visible, and then the crack quickly spread and shattered layer by layer.

"Boom boom boom", after a series of sounds, the golden bell and glass cover exploded completely and turned into fragments on the ground.

The young monk Zhishan, who had been barely holding on just now, was now vomiting blood and his body was shaking.

Even Lu Xinran, who was caught by him, flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

At this critical moment, Biyao sneered.

Feel that many uninvited guests are coming quickly.

She tapped her lotus feet lightly, and the pressure from the middle stage of crystallization was released again, like an invisible giant net, covering the entire battlefield in front of Qingyan Tower.

She held the pink short ribbon in her right hand and waved it gently. The short ribbon flew all over the sky, blocking the surrounding space completely.

"Whoever comes will die!"

The majesty of the Holy Maiden of the Hehuan Sect was fully revealed at this moment.

Zheng Yi rushed into the battlefield.

He stretched out his left and right hands and grabbed Lu Xinran and the young monk Zhishan in his hands.

"Monk, we are doomed."

Lu Xinran had a miserable smile on his face. Although the aura on his body was not fatal, it was extremely weak.

"Donor, if I am caught, can I still survive?"

The young monk Zhishan suddenly asked this question.

"Why, are you planning to escape without me?"

Lu Xinran seemed to have guessed what the little monk was thinking and continued with a miserable smile.

The young monk Zhishan did not reply, but suddenly closed his eyes.

Then, a tiny glass-colored particle shattered inside his body without any warning.

Particle fragments containing violent energy instantly burst out of his body, forming the phantom of a Zen staff that could only be materialized by those in the Golden Core Realm - the Buddhist magical power, the purple gold Zen staff.

The young monk Zhishan opened his eyes again, clasped his hands together, and his face looked more resolute than ever before.

He shouted loudly to Zheng Yi who was standing nearby.

As the shout fell, the phantom of the purple-gold Zen staff in the air, like a golden lightning, smashed straight into Zheng Yi's face.

"Buddhism does not allow killing, little monk, you are breaking the precepts!"

Zheng Yi remained calm, loosened his right hand slightly, let go of the little monk, and then slapped the whistling purple gold Zen staff with his right palm straight towards the phantom.

During this process, Zheng Yi not only used the Great Yin and Yang Sword Qi, but his innate Yin Qi and Yang Qi also continuously flowed out of his body and continuously merged into the Great Yin and Yang Sword Qi in front of him.

Until the power of this sword energy reached the Jindan realm.

He barely stopped.

However, the price of doing so is that the yin and yang energies currently stored in his body are almost completely consumed.

With a loud "boom", the powerful confrontation at the Jindan realm broke out instantly.

On the sixteenth floor, the Foundation Establishment cultivators sent by various parties all looked at this scene in unison, all of them were stunned and astonished.

And how could the terrifying power of the Golden Core Realm be confined to the small sixteenth floor?

Everyone in the entire Tiannanfang City saw this astonishing scene.

"Could it be that the Golden Core Master has arrived?"

"Who is this great Jindan master? Is he from the Tianxuan Sword Sect or the Hehuan Sect?
“Why do I feel the sharp sword energy from this golden elixir magical power?

In my opinion, it should be the abbot of Fanyin Temple. His Buddhist and Taoist magical powers and purple gold Zen staff are well-known far and wide."

The cultivators in Tiannan Market were discussing the matter, and defenders from various places were quickly rushing here.

After all, the appearance of a person suspected to be a powerful Jindan person brought them unimaginable pressure.

Before they arrived, Zheng Yi suddenly shouted, "Get out!"

The pressure from the Jindan realm emanated again, and those guarding them no longer dared to approach.

They sent Foundation Establishment cultivators to gather information. Even if the cultivators died, it would not matter. Their own lives were not as precious.

then.

They quickly retreated one by one.

With this loud shout, Zheng Yi only used the residual power of his golden elixir-powered swordsmanship, but it was more than enough to deal with these Crystal Realm monks who were taking advantage of the power of others.

The air waves in the sky dissipated.

Zheng Yi looked at Lu Xinran who was held in his left hand, but at this time the little monk Zhishan had disappeared.

Zheng Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and felt the presence of several other people still on the battlefield.

He frowned slightly and thought to himself: This Tiannanfang City is really full of hidden talents. There are even monks from the Fanyin Temple here.

After witnessing the power of the Golden Core Realm displayed by Zheng Yi, Bi Yao's admiration for him reached an unprecedented level.

She landed lightly in front of Zheng Yi from the air and quickly asked, "Senior, do you want to catch him back?"

Just when Bi Yao was eager to try, Zheng Yi waved his hand to stop her.

"Forget it. We have to deal with the Hehuan Sect next. There is no need to have another Brahma Sound Temple."

"Yes, senior."

Biyao nodded with a disappointed look on her face.

she thought to herself.

That is a pure yang body. Although it is not as good as that of his predecessors, but in time, if the king returns, it will definitely be an excellent foundation for the Hehuan Sect.

Even if they don't stay in the sect, giving them as rewards to those hungry and slutty little bitches below can make them excited for a long time and will be of great benefit to their practice.

However, since Zheng Yi had spoken, Bi Yao did not dare to make the decision on her own. She had witnessed the powerful power of Zheng Yi's Golden Core Realm.

She no longer dared to have any doubt about Zheng Yi's identity.

"So, senior, what shall we do next?"

Bi Yao licked her pink little tongue, with a hint of temptation in her eyes, and asked again.

Zheng Yi thought for a moment, and his eyes involuntarily fell on Lu Xinran in his hand.

"This woman is at the Crystal Realm. She should be able to make up for what she consumed just now."

Zheng Yi's tone was cold, and there was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

The consequences of his anger were very serious. Bi Yao noticed Zheng Yi's thoughts and a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes, but Zheng Yi's light words made her resentment dissipate instantly.

"You are the one who will take charge of the Hehuan Sect in the future, and you will be qualified only if you reach the Golden Core realm.

Do you want to lose the chance to break through to the Golden Core Realm?"

Zheng Yi looked at Bi Yao with a hint of scrutiny in his eyes.

Bi Yao quickly shook her head, like a rattle, appearing particularly well-behaved.

"I dare not, senior."

Zheng Yi snorted coldly, grabbed Lu Xinran and returned to Qingyan Tower behind him, and went straight to Bi Yao's room.

Biyao walked into the building from the entrance with ease.

The guests in the building were all shocked when they saw her, and looked at her with awe.

Only those who were originally from the Hehuan Sect and were her subordinates dared to walk up to her with some loyalty and courage and asked softly: "Lady Saint, what exactly happened just now?
The power of that attack is probably not inferior to that of the Sect Master's attack."

"Sister Saint, what's going on? Please tell us, your good sisters, about it."

"Could it be that the Lord Sect Master really came and arrested the defected Senior Sister Lu?"

“The Sect Master is still in seclusion in the sect.

What just happened was just the power of the Golden Core Realm, but it was not the arrival of a real strong man from the Golden Core Realm.

It’s just that your Saint Lady is a fellow Taoist whom I have the honor of meeting outside.”

Bi Yao was in a good mood, so she explained a few more things to the people in front of her.

After hearing this, although everyone was somewhat skeptical, they still praised her flatteringly: "As expected of you, you are the Saint Sister. You are able to hold a position above everyone else in our Hehuan Sect."

"Sister Saint, who exactly is that fellow Taoist? Could you introduce him to us sisters?"

“When the time comes, it will happen.

That senior is a lecher. "

Bi Yao deliberately glanced at the people in front of her with a playful look.

After hearing this, the girls not only did not think it was inappropriate, but became more bold and open.

"Don't worry, Saint Sister. We will never take your place."

"Senior has bad intentions, but we don't mind. Isn't this a match made in heaven?"

"No wonder the Saint Lady was able to get along with Senior. It seems that given Senior's personality, our Hehuan Sect is indeed the most suitable place for him."

"What if the senior uses Yin to replenish Yang and uses all of you little girls as a furnace?"

Biyao started to scare them again.

This sentence is really intimidating for a disciple of the Hehuan Sect.

They know best the tragic end of those who are used as furnaces.

and so.

Everyone turned pale and dared not speak again.

But there were still a few brave ones who said, "Senior, if you die, you will be a romantic ghost."

"Sister Saint, can you please tell us about it?"

"also."

Bi Yao tilted her head, smiled gently, and actually agreed.

Subsequently.

She began to tell the story of her and Zheng Yi, the so-called senior, about their "epic and moving" love story: "It was a sunny night, and your Saint Lady was..."

While Biyao was telling the story, Zheng Yi returned to the room and slapped Lu Xinran on the face without mercy, waking her up.

"Are you awake?"

Zheng Yi said coldly.

Lu Xinran didn't say anything, but just stared at Zheng Yi with cold eyes.

Zheng Yi continued to sneer and strangled Lu Xinran's neck until she was almost suffocated, then he slowly let go.

“Do you know how much energy and spiritual power I have wasted because of you?

Now, I want to make it all up to you!"

Zheng Yi's face was slightly cold, and the murderous intent in his eyes was clearly visible.

When he was the emperor of Canglan Realm, he rarely got so angry, which was enough to show that Lu Xinran in front of him had indeed touched his reverse scale.

So much of his yin and yang energy was wasted in vain.

"Kill me if you can! Kill me!"

Not only was Lu Xinran not afraid, but she started to mock him again.

"Don't worry, you will die, but not now."

Zheng Yi practiced the Nine Yin Huan Yang technique. With a slight movement of his index finger, the yin and yang energy slowly flowed out of his body. It then penetrated into Lu Xinran's skin inch by inch and began to absorb the yin and yang energy in her body.

now.

With Zheng Yi's continuous research, he found that the Nine Yin Returning to the Yang Art is not limited to absorbing spiritual energy through the most primitive way.

Although that method can make the absorbed spiritual energy of higher quality and improve spiritual roots and other aspects more comprehensively, Zheng Yi does not want to make it so troublesome for Lu Xinran.

The process of extracting spiritual power in this way would be extremely painful.

Waves of screams quickly rang out, and Lu Xinran shouted loudly: "Kill me! Kill me! What are you going to do?
Let me tell you, I will never let you go even if I die!
You are finished. When that young monk comes back and brings the old monk from the Fanyin Temple with him, he will make sure you are trapped under the Demon-Suppressing Tower, where your spirit will not be able to reincarnate for thousands of years.

Being tortured to death by those demons and monsters!"

Vicious curses and screams rang out one after another, but Zheng Yi remained expressionless.

Until you have almost made up for all your previous losses.

He stopped and let go of Lu Xinran.

At this time, Lu Xinran's condition was already terrible. His face was as pale as paper and most of his vitality was lost.

The originally charming and beautiful woman now seemed to have turned into an old woman in her twilight years.

If no timely treatment is received.

Her fate and situation will only be more cruel.

During this process, the movement in the room was not blocked by the formation and soon spread out.

in the corridor.

The girls from the Hehuan Sect who were originally listening to Bi Yao's story turned pale.

Those with good character could still force themselves to continue listening, but those with bad character secretly ran away.

Zheng Yi pushed open the door, glanced at the people in the corridor, turned around and left with an expressionless face.

A barely perceptible smile appeared on Bi Yao's lips, and she slowly said, "This is the Demonic Senior in my heart. What does the He Huan Sect mean to me?" (End of this chapter)