The strongest world crossing

"Master pays homage to the Mighty Elder." Xiao Lingyue saluted Ye Zhen. Seeing this, the girl in red put away her sword and bowed her hands to Ye Zhen.

Nodding slightly, Ye Zhen raised his head to look at the strangely shaped, blood-red sword surrounded by black mist on the altar in the distance.

Feeling the huge bloody resentment contained in the period, Ye Zhen's eyes were calm, and he said calmly in his heart, "This is Fen Ji, it's not bad."

After watching for a while, Ye Zhen took another step forward, his hands formed a magic seal in an instant, and an innate gossip array flew from the front of Ye Zhenyin to the top of the child surrounded by sword energy.

The magic circle instantly grew larger, not only wiping away Zi Yinhansu's sword energy, but also gathering and sealing the bloody resentment that was emanating from the child's body all the time.

"Phew, I almost forgot about you!" Ziyan's pale golden blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Ye Zhen differently, and said with a wry smile at the corner of his mouth.

But this Ziyin looks embarrassed, but he is still so handsome.

As for Han Su's heart, he was still happy and worried. Although he was not an aggressive swordsmanship, he was able to be swung away so easily by Ye Zhen under his full rescue just now.

It shows that Ye Zhen's strength, like Ziyin's, is much higher than him!

Taking a step forward, pointing out the sword finger, several golden sword intents were instantly formed in the hall. In an instant, the entire Tianyong City, no matter whether it was a spiritual sword, an ordinary iron sword, or even a wooden sword, all involuntarily suspended in the air .

Feeling the eight suspended sword intents in front of him, Ziyin Daoist Dao didn't notice anything. Thousands of years ago, Ye Zhen was stronger than he is now!

But Master Hansu took a few steps back involuntarily, moving slowly between Jianyi and Ye Zhen with a horrified expression.

If Ye Zhen had killing intent towards him, these eight sword intents could kill him in an instant, and there was no escape!

The next moment, the eight sword intents turned into a stream of light and entered the child's body. Not only did the bloody resentment that was about to move in the child's body instantly calm down, even the crimson Fen Ji on the altar immediately became silent.

In the end, it was wrapped and sealed by the clean air chain raised from the altar.

At this time, someone in another place opened his mouth in shock.

Youdu, a white-haired old woman, watched the raging fire burning on the Fenji sword pillar instantly extinguished and disappeared without a trace, and lost the ability to think for a moment.

Withdrawing his fingers, Ye Zhen breathed out lightly, in which the power of thunder and punishment as thin as a hair shone.

Just now, this guy actually took advantage of Ye Zhen's urge to move Jianxin, and suddenly attacked him. Although it didn't cause any substantial impact, it also distracted Ye Zhen for a moment.

"Okay, I have sealed the bloody grievances with the innate gossip array, and strengthened the seal with sword intent, and I will be safe and sound within ten years," Ye Zhen said softly.

"What about ten years later? Don't even you have anything to do?" Ziyin stepped forward and said, and then suddenly woke up, looked at Hansu, and wondered if he didn't pay attention to the deep meaning of Ziyin's words.

"If none of us can solve the evil spirit of Fen Ji, then we can't keep this child in Tianyong City, otherwise hey." Han Su sighed, he is not a person with heartless awareness, he also feels sorry for the child in front of him , but when he thought of the consequences of losing control of Fen Ji.

"This child's mother and I are old acquaintances. All his clan members died tragically because of guarding Fenji, and the teacher became an orphan because of the sword. No matter what, we must save his life." Master Ziyin frowned slightly, and directly dismissed it. Han Su's words.

But Hansu has no choice, the entire Tianyong City is powerful because of Ziyin, although Ziyin is second only to the elder who holds the sword in charge of the teaching, but in fact, he is like the existence of the emperor.

"It doesn't matter, the methods are all thought up by people. This child is destined for me, and I want to take him as a disciple. Ten years is enough for me to come up with other methods."

Looking at Han Yunxi, Ye Zhen said calmly, "The worst thing is to seal it for another ten years."

"So the power of thunder and punishment in your body, Mighty Elder, has been completely removed?" Han Su asked suspiciously.

"No, but suppressing Fenji is enough." Ye Zhen said softly, and after he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and sat across the stream. Han Yunxi, who fell into a coma, was held in Ye Zhen's arms, without saying a word, he turned around directly and go.

"This guy" felt Ye Zhen's coldness, Han Su chuckled, and thought, "Even if this guy lost his memory, he still has such a cold face and a warm heart."

"cough cough"

Suddenly, in a hurry, Zi Yin forcibly suppressed Fen Ji, so that the evil blood energy left in his body was surging, but he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Master, Master!" Ling Yue and Hong Yu took a step forward, but Zi Yin stretched out his hand to stop them.

"The Mighty Elder's cultivation base is not inferior to mine, but I am already injured at this time, let him teach Han Yunxi, and I will retreat to recover from my injuries later, burn silence, and seal it in Jiange."

Saying that, Ziyin turned back and said, "Hongyu, from today onwards, you must guard Fen Ji day and night, except for me, the head teacher, and the mighty elder, no one else will allow him to step into the Jiange!"

"Hongyu obeys!" Hongyu knelt on one knee.

In the mighty hall, as soon as Ye Zhen came back, the little fox rushed over, looked at the child in Ye Zhen's arms, and asked curiously, "Master, who is this child?"

"I'm going to accept him as a disciple in this world. You need to persevere in your cultivation. You can continue," Ye Zhen said softly.

After finishing speaking, he headed towards the back of the hall. The residence of this mighty elder is not just a big hall. Behind the hall, there are many pavilions, pavilions, pavilions, hills and waterfalls, but Ye Zhen has never set foot there.

"Master, I'll help you!" After saying that, the little fox rushed to the backyard one step ahead of Ye Zhen. When Ye Zhen was retreating, she often played in the backyard.

Every elder in Tianyong City will have his own direct disciple, so there is Ye Zhen's residence as an elder in the backyard, and there is also a small courtyard where his disciples live alone.

It's just that the elders in the past didn't have many disciples, and there are only ten in this small courtyard, but one Han Yunxi is enough.

Early the next morning, Han Yunxi slowly opened his eyes. In his hazy vision, a beautiful sister whom he had never seen before was looking at him curiously.

A little scared in his heart, Han Yunxi sat up quickly, looking at Xuan Yueling with apprehensive eyes.

"Who are you?" Han Yunxi asked suspiciously.

"I'm the master's spiritual pet," said the little fox. As he spoke, he looked up and down at Han Yunxi, and whispered, "Ah, so energetic, it seems that the injury is almost healed."

"What is this place?" Han Yunxi looked around, and finally looked at the little fox with doubts.

"This is the other courtyard of the mighty elder's disciple. How about you? Before the burning suffocation erupted, it was my master who sealed you and accepted you as a disciple, so you survived."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, the master is practicing by the lake, and told me to take care of you, and take you there when you wake up," said the little fox.

"Thank you big sister!" Han Yunxi said very politely.

A while later, beside a lake, Ye Zhenpanxi was sitting on the lake, and the spiritual energy approached Ye Zhen, and it turned into golden energy and was sucked into Ye Zhen's body.

Han Yunxi was in a coma for three days, Lingyue sent Ye Zhen a jade slip, and Tuo Lingyue choked and said "Other things can be forgotten, but the sword must never be forgotten".

This jade slip records all the Qionghua Sect's and Tianyong City's skills and swordsmanship. For others, it can be said to be a rare treasure in the world.

But for Ye Zhen, he was interested in the art of stars, Qionghua faction, and Tianyong city's unique swordsmanship, so he studied and studied it for three days.

"Brother Ye, I brought this kid here, so I'll go to practice first!" After saying that, the little fox turned into a fox and ran away.

"Disciple pays homage to Master!" Han Yunxi was stunned for a while, seeing Ye Zhen who was sitting cross-legged on the lake without opening his eyes or speaking, so he knelt down on the ground with a bang.

Chapter 353 The Art of Constellation

Han Yunxi knelt on the bank, looking at Ye Zhen who was meditating on the lake, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.

From morning to noon, from noon to evening, the sun is shining brightly.

The terrain of Tianyong City is high, and the cold air fell early. The season is warm spring, and there is an enchantment to resist the cold wind, but the cold air still falls early.

What's more, by the lake, the cold air is three points heavier.