After being reincarnated into the fairy world, I created and flew many sects

"You...why is it you?"

The disciple who had been dead for thousands of years suddenly stood in front of him, and anyone would be frightened into incoherence.

Jiang Yueli didn't know him well. After her reincarnation, she no longer had the memory of her previous life. Only some fragments from Shen Yunzhu's perspective could not be pieced together to form a complete past.

She only remembered that the man killed her in the name of punishment in exchange for the so-called face of the sect.

Seeing the man's panic expression, she narrowed her eyes slightly and raised the corner of her mouth with a nice curve.

"I, Jiang Yueli, have come back to ask for your life."

"Xiaoyue, is it really you?"

Although Xie Nianqiu was frightened, there was still a hint of joy on his face. When he saw the girl in front of him launching an offensive, he reached out and pulled out the sword, and the thick spiritual energy enveloped his whole body.

He is now in the Mahayana stage. Let alone in the immortal world, even if the demon king comes, he can at most be on a par with him.

"You must be tired after living for so many years. I will send you to the West now!"

Jiang Yueli didn't give him any chance to speak. She didn't even take out the magical weapon. She just concentrated her divine power in her palms and grabbed his neck.

Xie Nianqiu didn't even try to hide. He flicked the sword and stabbed the girl's shoulder. With a "squeak" sound, the fabric was cut, but no blood was seen.

At the same time, Jiang Yueli's right hand had already covered his neck, and her slender fingers were embedded in the skin, tightening inwards.

A biting cold.

Before Xie Nianqiu could react, his survival instinct made him struggle continuously. A steady stream of spiritual energy surged out of his body, trying to separate the hand from his neck.

Seeing that he was dishonest, Jiang Yueli kicked him over with a flying kick and put a restraining talisman on him.

Immortal cultivators are as insignificant as ants in front of the God.

"who are you?"

The fear in the man's eyes was clearly visible to her. Instead of answering, she raised her hand and punched him in the face.

"Why don't you believe me?"

"Why did you push me into the lava lake that day?"

"Even if I collude with the demons, a bullshit master like you should decide life and death?!"

The cold wind of the fist kept hitting his ears. Even with the protection of spiritual energy, he felt extremely painful. He had never experienced such a heavy blow in the past thousands of years.

Xie Nianqiu's handsome face was beaten into a pig's head.

Seeing that he had fallen to the ground, Jiang Yueli drew out her sword and was about to stab the man's heart, when a figure suddenly condensed in the air and blocked her sword.

"You can beat him up, but don't really kill him."

The clothes were flying, and the God Emperor stood in front of her at some point.

Jiang Yueli frowned, "Why?"

"If you kill him, there will be no one in this immortal world who can compete with the Demon Lord. When the Demon Clan invades, several major sects will not be spared, and for those small sects and casual cultivators, it will be even more devastating. disaster."

The God Emperor paused and continued: "I know you are unwilling, but if the demons destroy the fairy world, the world will not be peaceful in the future."

"..."

Jiang Yueli pondered for a long time, "Killing one person can cause the earth to collapse. Your fairy world is really fragile."

She pointed the tip of her sword at Xie Nianqiu, who was lying on the ground.

"I wish you eternal disaster in this life."

God is not involved in cause and effect, but he always cares about the world.

"The evil he has done will come back to him, don't worry." The God Emperor put his hands on the girl's shoulders, injected a force, and then disappeared.

In the body, a warm torrent flows through the bones, and the harsh noise in the sea of ​​consciousness gradually fades away.

She walked out of the hall, opened the door, and saw the young disciple respectfully guarding outside.

There was a barrier outside Fuqing Hall, so he didn't hear anything despite all the commotion inside.

Jiang Yueli asked him: "Hey, where do your elders and direct descendants live?"

"They're all on the mountain behind..."

He saw that the man had a cold look on his face and some murderous intent on his body, and for some reason, he felt a natural sense of fear in his heart.

"Okay, I see."

Jiang Yueli drew the formation and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The Jiuyang Sect covers an extremely large area. In addition to these large and small buildings on the ground, there are also areas such as the monster forest and martial arts field on the mountain to facilitate the disciples' practice.

She stood on the top of the mountain and looked down.

"You're too lazy to go to the banquet, right? I'll make it easier for you today, auntie."

The boundless divine power started at her feet and spread rapidly to the surroundings. Jiang Yueli rode the flying beast and shuttled back and forth in the air. The lines of the formation were like a strange big net, covering everyone in the area.

To be honest, this was her first time to draw such a large teleportation array.

Yao Shaoyi, who was practicing swordplay on the field, looked up and asked Ren He beside him:

"Senior brother, why did it suddenly turn cloudy?"

"Concentrate on learning from you and don't worry about so much."

"Then if it rains soon, we won't be soaked in the rain."

While they were chatting, they suddenly felt their bodies being pulled by a surge of energy. After feeling dizzy for a while, they arrived at the mountain gate of Wangyue Sect.

Zhao Hongchen and others have recovered more than half of their health after taking the elixir, and are currently gathering there to discuss how to decently capture people from these two sects to participate in the Unzen Conference.

Before they could come up with a solution, a large number of people appeared out of thin air. These people were wearing uniform sect uniforms, walking around and doing whatever they wanted.

Those who make alchemy and explode the furnace, those who dance swords, those who sleep, and those who squat in the pit with toilet paper...

Everything was passed on.

"Brother, has your antidote pill expired? Why am I hallucinating?"

Zheng Yang rubbed his eyes and asked Zhao Hongchen.

"No way, I just practiced two days ago."

Zhao Hongchen took two steps forward suspiciously and touched a disciple of Jiuyang Sect with his hand.

"Fuck, real person."

Upon seeing this, the elders of the Wangyue Sect all took out their magic weapons and asked, "Where are you from?"

"Ah? I still want to ask you..."

"Oh my god, senior brother, we have traveled through time!"

"Where the hell is this, my alchemy furnace..."

After realizing it later, everyone in the Jiuyang Sect became restless. There was a loud noise in the sky, and Jiang Yueli made a shining appearance, waving to Zhao Hongchen and the others from a distance and shouting:

"Uncle Master, I've invited you over!"

"What?"

The immortals and elders of Wangyue Sect reacted for a long time before they learned that this group of people came from Jiuyang Sect and had been forcibly moved here by Jiang Yueli.

"That's outrageous. How did you do it?"

There was only horror in Fang Jingxuan's eyes. He looked at the bewildered crowd and followed his senior brother to greet them.

"Even if we fail to arrive at the banquet in time, your sect doesn't have to use this method, right?"

Ren He was the first disciple of this generation. When he saw the horse-catching incident just now, he quickly calmed down and stepped forward to negotiate with the Moon Watching Sect.

"I'm really sorry. It's the disciples of our sect who don't understand the rules, and that's why I disturbed you all."

Zhao Hongchen explained with a smile, but the elders of Jiuyang Sect didn't buy it.

"Is this how the disciples of your sect invite people? This is simply more brutal than kidnapping by demons. They are really ignorant and want to provoke..."

Before he could finish his words, a pebble hit him between his eyebrows, and he screamed in pain.

Zhou Yang stepped on the long sword and landed steadily, walked quickly to him, and said in a deep voice: "It's good that I didn't tie you up. Why do you have the shame to accuse me of being my apprentice?"

"Okay, let's invite the guests to take a seat in my palace."

Zhao Hongchen was afraid that his junior brother would start fighting with others again, so he hurriedly came over to smooth things over. As he was leading people up the mountain, a sound suddenly came from the distance.

"My dear immortals, I'm really sorry. Our sect has been practicing hard for the competition recently and we forgot to go to the banquet. Please don't be offended."

It’s true that the voice arrives before the person arrives. Xie Nianqiu used his spiritual power to transmit his voice and sent these words to people's ears first.

Then, he came with his sword, stopped at the top of the mountain, turned his back to everyone, and stood in the wind.

"You're still posing."

Jiang Yueli curled her lips, a look of ridicule appeared on her face. She initially thought that after so many years, Xie Nianqiu must have evolved into the form of an old man, but she did not expect that he still looked as young as before.

Later I learned that after reaching the Mahayana, people in the immortal world can stay young forever and no longer have to worry about aging.

"It doesn't matter. If the sect master can come, it will give me Wangyue Sect face."

Zhao Hongchen responded politely, which made Zhou Yang feel disgusted. He glanced at the xiangzong uniform standing in front of him.

It's just Jiuyang Sect, nothing to lick.

Xie Nianqiu nodded and followed everyone towards the Qianqiu Palace.

When passing by Jiang Yueli, the girl's pure figure made his heart tremble slightly and his steps stopped for a moment.

When he fell to the ground, he only heard a few words intermittently. The man in front of him could not kill himself with the sword because of some kind of restraint.

He was happy and regretful at the same time.

He regretted that he should not have doted on Shen Yunzhu in every possible way, but only believed her words and then personally dealt with his eldest disciple.

Zhou Yang found that the man's eyes were almost glued to Jiang Yueli, he frowned and said:

"That one over there, you've been staring at my apprentice for a long time, why are you so naughty?"

"Your apprentice?"

Xie Nianqiu was slightly startled.