Cultivation of Immortality: Dual cultivation with the female sect master, and they fell in love over

Although each sect suffered heavy losses, no one asked in detail at this time.

Zi Xuanzi smiled and said, "Old Ghost Wushan, our Xuantian Sect has forty disciples, but your Tianmo Sect only has thirty-six. Remember to come to our sect to deliver the spirit mine!"

Wushan turned a deaf ear, and the aura around him became more and more dangerous.

Zi Xuanzi continued to speak, "Old ghost Wushan, if you don't speak, are you pretending to be mute? In this case, I have no choice but to return to the sect and ask the sect leader for instructions!"

Wushan's face trembled a few times and exploded completely. A stream of magic flames came out from his body, forming a huge fire hand, "Tell me what happened to Wuchen. If you don't tell me, everyone will die!"

Since isolation is prohibited in the secret realm, even though Wuchen left a soul imprint, Wuchen's life and death could not be detected.

The fire hand pressed down on the disciples of the Tianmo Sect, and one of them hurriedly said tremblingly, "Elder Wushan, please spare your life. When Senior Brother Wuchen separated from us, he went to hunt down the Tianyin Sect's Miaoyin, and he has never been seen again since then. I’ve met Senior Brother Wuchen!”

Wushan turned around, moved the giant demon flame palm slowly towards the direction of Tianyin Sect, and said, "Who is Miaoyin, what happened to Wuchen?"

Hearing this, Miaoyin subconsciously glanced in the direction of Xuantian Sect and found that Su Ping was standing behind the crowd and could not see his figure.

How could this little action escape Yuanying's spiritual sense, "Are you Miaoyin?"

The giant flaming palm grasped Miaoyin, and Miaoyin felt like an ant being caught in her hand. As long as the other party was willing, she could die at any time.

"Friend Wushan, you have crossed the line!"

Long Xian's aura spread out and stood in front of everyone in the Tianyin Sect. The pressure disappeared. Miaoyin's face turned extremely pale, and the disciples of the Tianyin Sect were relieved.

"Fellow Taoist Wushan, Wuchen is chasing my sect Miaoyin, and you haven't given me an explanation yet. Do you still plan to take action against my sect Tianyin?"

With a cold shout, a treasured harp appeared in Long Xian's hand. With her ten fingers playing on the strings, a stream of spiritual light enveloped the disciples of the Tianyin Sect.

Everyone's spirits have been restored!

"Isn't Miaoyin alive? I just want to ask how Wuchen is doing?"

Kiriyama calmed down some of his momentum at this time and softened his tone.

Long Xian frowned, turned around and asked, "Miaoyin, do you know the whereabouts of Wuchen?"

Miaoyin bowed and returned, "Back to the elder, I don't know the whereabouts of Wuchen. After I escaped from the pursuit, I never saw Wuchen again!"

"Do you hear me clearly? My disciple doesn't know, fellow Taoist Wushan, if you are so rude again, the precious piano in my hand will not agree! Hmph!"

"She lied. Wuchen was chasing her. How could she escape? There must be something to hide!" Wushan continued to insist.

"Hmph! Fellow Taoist Wushan, I miss you so much that you have lost your grandson. I won't hold you accountable, so don't provoke me again. Moreover, several sects have made an agreement before that what happened in the secret realm will not be held accountable afterwards!" Long Xian looked a little angry. , the ten fingers have already touched the strings.

"When I mentioned Wuchen just now, why did she look in the direction of Xuantian Sect? Yes, Xuantian Sect must have killed Wuchen. Miaoyin knew it and didn't say it on purpose!"

Wushan seemed to understand everything, his anger grew more and more, and he looked in the direction of Xuantian Sect again, "Tell me, is it your disciples of Xuantian Sect who killed Wuchen!"

Zi Xuanzi laughed, "Old ghost Wushan, I'm not as good-tempered as Long Xian. Don't say that my Xuantian Sect disciple didn't kill Wu Chen, even if it was my Xuantian Sect who did it.

What do you want? So what? "

Zi Xuanzi was not afraid of Wushan at all and responded unceremoniously.

"I have a soul-searching technique that can be used by my Nascent Soul without any harm to Qi-refining monks. As long as I am sure that I did not kill Wuchen, I will definitely apologize. What do you think, Zi Xuanzi?"

Hearing this, Su Ping was slightly frightened. If he was really allowed to search for souls, he would definitely be exposed.

Zi Xuanzi stroked his beard and said disdainfully, "Old ghost Wushan, how can you use your magic skills on my Xuantian Sect disciples? I think you have lost your mind and are biting people!"

"So, there's no need to talk anymore? In this case, you can't even think about it easy!" Wushan was completely shaken and raised his hand.

A magic flag appears in the hand, the magic flames surge into the sky, and the black flag flies!

"Heavenly Demon Flag!" Several people were secretly shocked.

Then he inserted the demon flag in his hand on the ground, and eleven more demon flags appeared, surrounding him.

Zi Xuanzi's eyes were cold, "Old ghost Wushan, I didn't expect you to bring all the demon flags with you, but I am also prepared. I have wanted to have a fight with you for a long time!"

The sword box behind Zi Xuanzi opened, and a dragon roar sounded!

A dragon flew into the sky, emitting a monstrous force. After circling around with its teeth and claws, it turned into a small silver sword, which was held by Zi Xuanzi in his hand.

"Xuan Tian Dragon Slaying Sword!"

Long Xian blurted out!

The founder of the Xuantian Sect became famous in the first battle. He was surrounded and killed by two transformed demon kings. He killed one transformed dragon and the other escaped with serious injuries.

Later, the dragon's essence and blood, tendons, skin and bones were taken, combined with heavenly materials and earthly treasures, to refine the Xuantian Dragon-Slaying Sword.

In the early days of the sect, there were countless dead souls under the Xuantian Dragon-Slaying Sword. Later, like the Xuantian Bell, it became a sect-suppressing treasure and was passed down.

Zi Xuanzi waved his hand, and everyone was lifted onto the flying boat by a spiritual force.

"Old Ghost Wushan, come here!"

The silver sword in his hand turned into a swimming dragon again, roared, and flew towards the Heavenly Demon Sect.

The dragon is majestic and its claws are flying.

Each sect quickly distanced itself to make room for the two to fight.

Wushan danced the Heavenly Demon Flag in his hand fiercely, and set up a formation with the other eleven poles. He made a seal with his hands, and a stream of demonic flames rose up in the formation, followed by the roar of countless innocent souls.

They all headed towards the dragon shroud!

Youlong roared, spit out a mouthful of dragon essence, turned into sword energy and shot at the demonic fire, then pounced down, grabbed and swallowed, and countless wronged souls were wiped out in the wail.

Then countless innocent souls rushed towards Youlong without fear of death.

Su Ping couldn't see clearly the rest of the battle, which lasted only about half an hour.

The silver dragon broke out of the formation, its aura still shining brightly, and it continued to swim in the sky.

On the other hand, Wushan looked a little gloomy and said nothing. Su Ping guessed that the elder protector had the upper hand.

Zi Xuanzi laughed, the silver dragon got into the sword box behind his back, and said, "Old ghost Wushan, remember to deliver the spirit mine!"

Wushan's face became more and more gloomy, and he stared at Zi Xuanzi in silence, losing his previous arrogance.

"gone!"

Zi Xuanzi floated onto the flying boat, waved his hand, and the flying boat moved slowly.

The other sects also looked at each other and then left.

Su Ping stood on the flying boat and listened to everyone's discussion, but he did not interrupt.

When Feizhou couldn't see the other sects, Zi Xuanzi asked, "What happened in the secret realm? Why did only forty people come back?"

At that moment, Shen Yue sorted things out, and the Tianmo Sect and Qingyun Sect in the secret realm joined forces to surround Xuantian Sect. Later, Tianyin Sect came to help, and then went to Wuchen to pursue Miaoyin, and slowly said that.

Zi Xuanzi frowned slightly when he heard this. In recent years, the grievances between Xuantian Sect and these two sects have become more and more serious.