The strong from the wild

People in the world often say that sometimes there must be destiny in destiny, and there is no time in destiny, so don't force it. What they are talking about is destiny.

Once an oath is made in the Great Formation of God's Will, it cannot be violated, otherwise it will attract divine punishment, and then it will never be restored. This can also be regarded as God's will.

People cannot be resurrected from the dead.

This remark seems to be justified.

If you die and come back to life, you will change your fate against the sky.

All the monks in Qiongyu Realm know that there is a person in Xuantianzong, named Tang Jiawen, who is Liu Yi's mentor.Enlightenment teacher means enlightenment teacher.

When the underground forces attacked Xuantianzong, tens of thousands of monks came to Xuantianzong to watch the battle.When Tang Jiawen combined his nine swords into one and unleashed the Dakun Sword, the scene of the sword's prominence has already been spread all over the world through the water mirror technique recorded on the bronze mirror.

Everyone knew that Tang Jiawen was dead, and Liu Yi used an ice coffin to wrap up his body and put it in the main hall of Bandao Peak.

Although Tang Jiawen is famous all over the world because of the four characters of Liu Yi's teacher, but what he relies on to shock the world is his supernatural powers of swordsmanship before he died.

That sword is as bright as a summer flower, with infinite power.

It's a pity that Xia Hua is only a momentary spark after all, and it can't last long.

Therefore, that sword strike at the beginning became Tang Jiawen's swan song.

This matter is well known among the group of monks in the Qiongyu Land Realm.Even Yi Changfeng, who guarded Tang Jiawen's coffin and guarded the ice coffin, became famous for it.

Ling Wanjian returned to Shenjian Peak, and together with the Four Great Sword Immortals in the main hall of Shenjian Peak, worshiped the revered master Ling Qiujian and the ancestors of the Xuantian Sect. Many sword cultivators of the Xuantian Sect were also inside and outside the hall. Gongsun Wushang and Sun Dashe, who came from afar, also stood in the crowd with Di Wuhen to watch the ceremony.

After offering sacrifices to the ancestor, Ling Wanjian suddenly announced a news that shocked everyone. "All the disciples of the Xuantian Sect obey the order and must arrange the salutes within three months. If there are relatives in the mortal world, they should quickly bring them back to the sect."

Hearing this order, many sword cultivators of Xuantian Sect were extremely surprised.

Fortunately, after Xuantianzong went through several catastrophes, the disciples in the sect have been washed away by big waves, and those who are left are those who have been appraised by their hearts.After Ling Wanjian gave the order, many disciples only acted according to the order of the master, and no one spread Ling Wanjian's order.

Qiongyu has a vast territory, and there are countless people in the world.

Ling Wanjian already knew that the Qiongyu Realm might suffer a catastrophe in the near future, but he didn't think about taking away all the ordinary people in the Qiongyu Realm.

It would be too harsh to say that everyone sweeps the snow in front of the door and does not care about the frost on others.

At this time of great calamity, it is very rare to be able to protect one's teacher and the close relatives of the disciples in the sect, so how can one ask for more?

Ordinary people have only a hundred years to live.

Practitioners can live for hundreds, or even tens of thousands of years.

Although Ling Wanjian gave a three-month deadline for the disciples in the sect to take care of their loved ones, there were very few disciples who resigned and went home.

Because the disciples have been practicing in the mountains for a long time, if they leave home for a hundred years, their parents may have passed away, and even their own children and nephews, there are not many people living in this world.If they really want to go back to their hometown, I'm afraid there will be few people in the village who can recognize their original identities.

Once you enter the door of mind cultivation, you are no longer the same as ordinary people.

Three months, not too long.

Liu Yi even wanted Ling Wanjian to give the order to take the cultivator of Xuantianzong to immediately go through the Qiankun Passage of Bandao Peak to the Cloud Sea Hall in the Cloud Sea World, and then use the sailboat of the Monkey King to leave the tumbling magic fire in the sea of ​​clouds. In the place where there is no strong wind, find a spiritual mountain to settle down, practice in peace and stability, and find the way freely.

It's just that some things can't be rushed.

Even Liu Yi himself still has some causes and effects that have not been resolved.He also needs to go to the Great Hall of the Sun and Moon at the bottom of the sea, and inform the giant in golden armor about what happened in the near future, so that the puppet god can make plans early and not wait in the Great Hall of the Sun and Moon.

Halfway Peak is still quiet.

In the spring season, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming.

Liu Yi has his own cave in Bandao Peak. The Black Wind Demon King is guarding the entrance of the cave, wearing a bamboo hat, drinking the fine wine that Meng Chengshen brought back from Hengshan, and feeling the faint sulfur taste in the wine with the tip of his tongue. It looks very comfortable and carefree.

Zhuyu and Miaoyu are doing embroidery.The two daughters are both practitioners, and the pearls and jades even have the cultivation of immortals. Naturally, the embroidery method is different from that of ordinary people. The embroidering is rune formation, and even the embroidered cloth is spun from century-old ice silk.Just wait for it to be embroidered and then refined to become a magic weapon.

As for whether it is a magic weapon or a treasure weapon, it depends on each person's craftsmanship and Taoism.

Cui Siqi sat cross-legged outside the door of Liu Yi's room. There was a small stone table in front of Cui Siqi. On the stone table was Cui Siqi's chessboard. The person who played chess with Cui Siqi was Wen Yingkong.

Both of these two women had long black and smooth hair like a waterfall.

Moreover, both of them have long hair and shawls, without any headgear, let alone hairpins, earrings and other things.

The same is heroic.

Even in chess, there is no distinction between top and bottom.

The black and white pieces on the chessboard were criss-crossed, and the two moved the pieces very quickly. They pressed the pieces on the chessboard almost without thinking.

Just when the two of them were inseparable from each other, a burst of clear medicinal fragrance came out from the crack in the door.

The two had never smelled this fragrance before.

Now, with just one sniff, I can feel the fragrance on the lips and teeth, the fragrance pours into the lungs along the nose, turns into a wave of heat, rushes into the dantian, and travels through the meridians of the whole body...

In the room, Liu Yi was healing Wan'er and Lu Ningshuang.

The elixir of immortality made from willow trees was divided into three by Liu Yi, and Wan'er and Lu Ningshuang each took a third, and then meditated and practiced to refine the power of the medicine.

After the second daughter ate the fruit, she immediately closed her eyes and meditated.

However, Liu Yi rolled up a gust of wind, blew open the door, and flew towards the outside, leaving a sentence: "You two stay here, don't let anyone disturb the people in the room to practice."

"Follow the order!"

Wen Yingkong cupped her fists and nodded in response.

Cui Siqi also bowed her hands to the place where Liu Yi left.

After Liu Yi flew away, Cui Siqi and Wen Yingkong looked at each other again, and sparks seemed to collide in their eyes.Fortunately, Meng Chengshen is not here, otherwise the old villain would definitely say some sarcastic remarks in front of Wen Yingkong again.

Invited by Liu Yizhi, Meng Chengshen left Xuantianzong early, went to the Demon Sect in the north of Qiongyu Land, and the Devil-killing Temple in the northwest, and informed these two sects to send people to Xuantianzong to discuss important matters.

These two sects once extended a helping hand when Xuantianzong was in danger, but now they cannot be left aside.

Whoosh!

Liu Yi stepped on the edge of the sword, turned into a cold light, and flew from the place where the cave was located to the main hall of Bandao Peak.

"Junior Brother Liu, you're here."

Yi Changfeng sat cross-legged in front of the ice coffin, opened his eyes and looked at Liu Yi, then pointed to the incense table not far away, and said: "The candles and other things are all on the incense table, if the younger brother can use it when worshiping, Just go get it yourself."

Tang Jiawen's sword case was placed in front of Yi Changfeng.

The sword case lay horizontally on the ground, and was even stained with a lot of dust.

An everlasting lamp was burning under the ice coffin.The light is like a bean, and the light and shadow flicker, but it has never been extinguished.

"The word worship is either used on the great god or on the dead."

Liu Yi stared at the lights, walked straight to the side of the ice coffin, and said, "Although the master is still asleep, he is still alive, and there is a glimmer of life left. Why did you say that?"

"Oh, I know you feel uncomfortable, and you don't want to accept the truth."

Yi Changfeng shook his head and sighed, brought a handful of incense from the incense table, lit it under the ice coffin, and said: "I also hope that the master can come back to life, but life and death are fate, how can we use human power as a transfer? Even a great god , and there will be a day of fall, not to mention the ants under the gods?"

However, Liu Yi ignored him and just put his palm on the top of the ice coffin.

The ice coffin is several meters long and one meter high. It was formed by Liu Yi gathering the cold air from the heavenly water with the boundless black ice.When Liu Yi's palm came into contact with the ice coffin, wisps of cold air from heaven and water in the ice was sucked into Liu Yi's palm all at once.

Click!

In the blink of an eye, the ice coffin shattered, and the ice scum fell to the ground.

Tang Jiawen's face was pale, and his whole body exuded bursts of frost, lying on an altar.The cold in his body has not been dispelled, and his body is still stiff.

"Junior Brother Liu, don't act recklessly! I know that you are using the cold air of Tianshui to freeze Master's last chance of survival in your body. But even if there is a chance of survival, Master will not be able to save it."

Yi Changfeng's expression changed drastically, and he shouted: "Early before you came back, I asked Dabao Monkey Daxian, and the sword cultivator Gongsun Wushang of the Dashun Holy Ape Clan, both of whom are Taiyi Jinxians. , is a pinnacle expert who is one step away from becoming a god. But even these two people say that the master cannot be saved."

Whoosh!

Liu Yi threw out the magic weapon of eternal swan geese, and the golden bone swan geese flew to Yi Changfeng's side, spread its wings and claws, and trapped Yi Changfeng who was rushing towards Liu Yi, unable to move.

The cultivation bases of the two senior brothers are really far apart. Yi Changfeng doesn't even have the cultivation base of the Pure Yang Realm, so how can he beat Liu Yi who is at the level of a land god?

"Junior brother, please think twice!"

Although Yi Changfeng couldn't move his body, his mouth was shouting: "Then Gongsun Wushang and Dabaohou Daxian not only said that they could not save Master, but also said that even if the Great God is here, they may not be able to save Master's life." If you have already cultivated to become a god, Junior Brother, I will definitely not stop you, but now you..."

Just as Yi Changfeng was shouting loudly, Liu Yi had already stretched out his finger and tapped on the acupuncture point next to Tang Jiawen's mouth.

Tang Jiawen's tightly pursed lips opened immediately.

One-third of the elixir of life was fed into Tang Jiawen's mouth by Liu Yi.

"Senior Brother Changfeng, be safe and don't be impatient!"

Liu Yi shook his head, casually threw out a jade futon, threw it on the ground, sat down cross-legged, stared at Tang Jiawen lying on the altar, and remained silent.

buzzing...

Suddenly, there was a slight sound of swords whistling from the sword box.

"This sword box is completely silent!"

Yi Changfeng looked surprised, forgot to struggle, and just looked at Tang Jiawen blankly, but suddenly found that Tang Jiawen's stiff finger was trembling slightly... When Yi Changfeng concentrated on At that time, he could even hear Tang Jiawen's slight breathing between his mouth and nose.

"Resurrection from the dead!"

"It's really resurrection from the dead!"

Yi Changfeng was dumbfounded, shouting incoherently.When Liu Yi let go of the claws of the Wangu Hongyan, Yi Changfeng let go of his feet and flew out of the hall, using the method of sound transmission for thousands of miles in his mouth, "Alive! My master is alive! Resurrected from the dead, and again Alive!"

[Author's digression]: There is still one chapter left, and I will make it up tonight.It's really bad, it hurts when I write it until four o'clock.