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"uncertain."

"So what use are you to?"

The chief witch cursed angrily, and the system shut up obediently.

The chief witch had no choice but to look up into the air with hope on her face.

...Mr. Chen, I'm counting on you. You must hold on.

-

at the same time.

The night in Shiwandashan is very quiet.

When even the poisonous insects were resting, the entire Wuxuan Cave was dead silent.

And on the cliff of the mountain outside Wuxuan Cave, countless figures were flying silently.

The three leading figures stood on the cliff with their hands behind their backs.

The head of Huanxi Hall said with emotion: "It's so quiet, I thought we came to a deserted city."

"Night is the time of day when the poisonous miasma is the most concentrated. Naturally, it is also the time when the Wuxuan Cave is most relaxed in terms of security."

The leader of the Lingyu Sect said in a low voice: "I think even Wu Xuanku himself could not have expected that someone would attack at night in such a thick poisonous miasma."

"I would also like to thank the Lord God's elixir for the miraculous medicine, which allows the disciples of my three sects to travel freely in the poisonous miasma."

After the leader of Chiyu Sect finished speaking, he bowed respectfully behind him.

The divine envoy Fuzhe smiled calmly and said softly: "This divine envoy just keeps his word."

"Well, the opportunity is right in front of us. It's up to you whether you can seize it."

The three sect leaders bowed at the same time.

Under the moonlight, all the figures became silent and invisible, and the disciples of the three sects scattered into the darkness at the same time like animals returning to the forest.

Fuzhe stood on the cliff with satisfaction, looking at the dead silent Wuxuan Cave.

he knows.

Within half an hour.

This place will completely turn into a hell on earth.

"Hehe." He suddenly smiled sinisterly.

"I haven't been this excited in a long time."

"Soon, this place will be filled with my favorite smell of blood."

He was really happy.

Because he has been suppressed for a long time.

Ever since the Son of God ordered him to avoid Wanxiang Pavilion and Immortal Yu Ling, he hasn't tasted blood for a long time.

I haven't killed anyone in a long time.

The tranquil Wuxuan Cave before him looked like a paradise for peaceful sleep in his eyes.

He couldn't wait to hear the screams and wails coming from here.

"System, let's get started today and have some fun."

The system just sighed silently:

"You are the host. I can't stop you from doing whatever you want."

"Hey, I won't be polite then."

Fuzhe licked his lips and took a step forward.

The figure immediately disappeared from the spot.

-

Although it was already midnight, Nan Xiaoxiang's room was still lit with candles.

Nan Xiaoxiang held the pen in her jade hand and recorded on paper the difficult and complicated cases she had seen today.

Wuxuan Cave is indeed a treasure land blessed by nature. Most people here are familiar with poisons, and there are many exotic flowers and plants that are not recorded in medical books. After a conversation, Nan Xiaoxiang himself also benefited a lot.

She wanted to record everything she saw and heard and bring it back to the clinic.

While she was writing furiously, her beautiful eyes suddenly blinked and her gaze turned towards the door.

Qingying and Luoluo suddenly appeared.

"Luoluo? Miss Qingying? How are you——"

"Come on."

Qingying's face was very solemn, and her tone was a little hurried: "Something might happen here."

Nan Xiaoxiang was stunned for a moment, and just as she was about to ask further questions, a light laugh suddenly sounded outside the house:

"The system didn't lie to me."

"There really is a destiny person here."

Qingying's face changed drastically. She immediately pulled out a dagger and stared at the door with a fierce look.

Fuzhe walked forward slowly, wearing a mask.

“This is a pleasant surprise.”

"Girl, would you like to join my God?" he said with a smile.

Qingying whispered to Luoluo, "Take Nan Xiaoxiang and hide in the void, and don't come out," while she stared at Fuzhe intently.

Luoluo was no longer the naive little fox. She decisively transformed into her true form, broke through the void and pulled Nan Xiaoxiang in.

Fuzhe's smile gradually faded.

"It seems that the girl is not going to appreciate it?"

Qingying didn't say anything, but recited silently in her heart.

"system."

“…It’s not easy to fight.”

"Got to try."

"Then give it a try."

The next moment, a dim light appeared in Qingying's eyes.

Like a cat lurking in the night.

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"boom!"

The ferociously roaring purple wolf head bared its fangs, with a terrifyingly ferocious look on its face, and its roar was full of the vibration of Taoism, which was unmatched.

The Changming Sword transformed into millions of sword lights, and countless clear and bright sword shadows were like thousands of divine swords descending at the same time, and the sky full of sword rain rushed towards the opposite side.

The violent shock waves made the surroundings completely dark.

The space of this world can no longer withstand the conquests of the powerful men with the rhyme of Tao. The surrounding void is extremely messy, but at this moment it becomes the only battlefield that can accommodate the two of them.

"Boy! I don't believe you can keep using such powerful sword moves!"

Ancestor Wu Xuan's expression already looked somewhat ferocious.

He just couldn't understand why, even if this little guy was a destined one, it was impossible for him to jump levels and fight against a real fairyland.

You know, there is a huge difference between the fairyland and the lower realms. Only those who have attained enlightenment and become immortals are worthy of being called immortals.

No one knows where this kid learned these weird sword moves, but they actually point directly to the origin of swordsmanship.

The way of the sword is a great way. Those who understand this way are all extremely talented.

Now, all of this actually happened to a boy who looked young and whose cultivation was only at the Upper Purity Realm.

Wu Xuan had heard that those with a destiny were all extremely gifted. But to be so outrageous was beyond his knowledge.

He didn't even know what kind of person Chen Yin would be if he were placed in the upper realm.

"Oh, there's something I forgot to tell you."

With a loud bang, the purple wolf was chopped back with a howl. Chen Yin flicked his wrist and said calmly, "You seem to have misunderstood something."

"I can fight you not because I have the shavings of heaven helping me. It's because I don't have the shavings of heaven."

"Why not?"

"I'm actually not a destiny person at all."

"Impossible!" Ancestor Wu Xuan shouted angrily, "If you are not a person of destiny, how can you go against the rules and attain enlightenment in the Upper Pure Realm?"

Chen Yin had already said it once. He didn't know the reason either.

He was too lazy to explain it again to Patriarch Wu Xuan.

Thanks to him, in this battle, Chen Yin really used the second sword to the fullest extent. The countless sword techniques he deduced made the sense of enlightenment clearer and brighter in his heart.

It was only after Ancestor Wu Xuan told him that he realized it.

Perhaps, after I learned these three swords, I had already attained enlightenment.

However, although he had already attained enlightenment, his cultivation inexplicably remained at the peak of Shangqing and he could not even reach Taiqing. This was Chen Yin's blind spot in knowledge.

I don’t have time to think about these things right now, so I should go back and ask my master.

Chen Yin turned his attention back to Patriarch Wu Xuan.

...I already had a clear idea of ​​the power of the second sword.

When exerted to the extreme, it is almost as powerful as a strong man in the fairyland.

Just relying on the second sword, it seems that he can only fight against Wu Xuan Patriarch on equal terms and remain invincible. But it is difficult to truly defeat him, or even kill him.

...Should I use the third sword? Chen Yin hesitated.

The power of the three swords that Chen Yin learned varied greatly.

The second sword is equivalent to fairyland, so what about the third sword?

Chen Yin didn't know.

Because he never used the third sword.

He didn't dare to use it either.

Because even in the scroll space back then, he only managed to master the third sword and used it completely once.

But before the sword light could appear, he was moved out of the scroll space.

It seemed as if the scroll space itself was unwilling to bear the full weight of this sword.

Chen Yin felt that his imagination was insufficient as to how terrifying the complete version of the third sword was.

Therefore, he really didn't want to use this sword unless it was absolutely necessary.

While he was thinking, Patriarch Wu Xuan had already rushed over like a thorn in his flesh, and the giant purple mist wolf transformed by his poison power roared ferociously again.

Chen Yin had no time to think and continued to raise his sword to fight back.

"Boy! Try this trick!"

Patriarch Wu Xuan's hair and beard stood out, and his old and decayed hands absorbed all the endless purple mist around him into his palms.

The purple mist was condensed to a certain extent, and it actually emitted a faint golden light.

"Hehe, I only used this treasure once when I was avoiding the heavenly calamity."

He grinned fiercely at Chen Yin and said, "It's worth it if you die in its hands today!"

"Come!"