Seeing her stubborn attitude, Jiemie Daozun glanced at Wenren Sejue with a dark face, and could only throw a storage bag to her with a painful look, snorting coldly, "A mere foundation-building villain is destined to be nothing!"

Yi Chi handed over the ice crystal stone neatly. Upon hearing this, his face turned red and he started talking nonsense.

"Sword Master, you misunderstood. We in the Tianyuan Sect do not pursue this. I only want to take the one million high-quality spirit stones you gave me, find a few ideal young men, give birth to a few little Yichis, drink tea and grow crops, and I will be satisfied in this life."

The people with red eyes of jealousy: “…” You should die quickly!

"You are so unpromising and disgraceful! God is blind to let someone like you possess a Hunyuan body!" The Lord of the Blade of Destruction felt that he had not been so angry in a hundred years. He was so angry that a rough man like him even used the pedantic idioms of the Confucian cultivators!

Wen Ren Se Jue was laughing so hard that his body shook violently. He chuckled in her ear without any proper manner, "Little nephew, what do you think of your uncle?"

I can see that you are not an easy person to deal with!

Yi Chi complained in his heart, looking embarrassed, "My Lord, it looks a bit expensive, so let's not buy it."

"I'm very cheap, just one spirit stone."

Yi Chi answered quickly without blinking: "The aunt at the village head said that cheap goods are not good, so forget it."

Hiss, could this man be so bold that he even dared to offend Wenren Sejue who protected her? Some female cultivators stared at Yi Chi with jealousy, wishing they could eat him.

Unexpectedly, the person involved was not angry. He summoned the flying spirit ship and brought Yi Chi to the bow in a blink of an eye. "My little nephew is such an interesting person. I can't help but take you to appreciate the show I carefully designed."

Yi Chi sighed. Could this pervert be a little more normal and stop saying things that are windy and rainy?

She maintained her simple and shy village girl persona and nudged him stiffly, "My Lord, please respect yourself."

She now deeply regrets creating this character. No one told her that Wen Ren Se Jue suddenly went crazy after a hundred years. Did he like this?

Yi Yuan anxiously looked at the backs of the two people among a group of big guys with low pressure. Have you forgotten someone?

"My brother is still down there."

Wen Ren Se Jue didn't even turn his head. He used the red silk thread on his fingertips to instantly tie up Yi Yuan's body below and pulled him onto the boat like a piglet.

Xi Lingyi was naturally unwilling to watch the good seedling that she was determined to get being taken away, so she immediately summoned the Holy Sword of Frost Destruction and slashed at him, "Wenren Sejue, since the decision will be made after the assessment, you can't take this person away!"

When the powerful sword energy spread out, the crowd watching below immediately retreated several miles away in shock. The fighting between the Mahayana stage was so powerful that it could easily move mountains and stop rivers. If they were not careful, they would become unjustly killed ghosts!

Seeing the strong wind coming, Wen Ren Se Jue, who was well prepared, suddenly had thousands of strange red lines appearing around him. He dodged the sword in a flash, as fast as teleporting through space.

"The stars move and the constellations change, and the thorns hang in the thousands of rivers." A low voice chanted, and Xi Lingyi and the other two who were about to attack again stopped in an instant. The light falling on their skin seemed to turn into strands of red lines that could pierce their bodies in an instant.

This is Wenren Sejue's famous domain skill, which controls light within a certain range and is extremely terrifying. It still takes some time to fully activate it. Although they can severely injure him before the attack arrives, it also means that they need to forcibly block the killing move behind.

I don’t know the outcome, but… it’s not worth it.

Xi Lingyi held down the sword, retracted half of the spiritual power, stared at Wenren Sejue and said slowly: "You are going to fight to the death. I heard earlier that it would be more appropriate to call the Seven Beauties of Jueya the Seven Crazy Ones of Jueya. Now it seems that it is true."

The Lord of the Silent Blade also frowned cautiously.

"Although the holy land of astrology has been destroyed, its inheritance continues, and the name 'Guardian Wujian' is well-deserved." Lord Lingyun put away his natal sacred artifact, the Yushu Qiuhao Pen, and praised with a loud laugh.

Astrologers have never been good at fighting, but they were able to produce such an outlier who took a different approach. Perhaps it was really a foresight for the astrologer clan leader to send him to the supreme cliff.

Wen Ren Sejue tilted his head, his perfect profile looked evil and charming under the light. Yi Chi was dazed for a moment, and only heard his voice floating in the air, "Do you have any other thoughts on me taking her away?"

"If not, I will go first."

Seeing the spirit ship disappear calmly, the onlookers in the crowd who had been silent for a long time finally breathed a sigh of relief and sighed, "Even from such a distance, I can feel my energy being locked. The fight between Mahayana monks is really terrifying!"

"Yeah, I don't know when we can reach this level!"

As they were talking, someone changed the subject, "I've heard that Master Wenren was deeply in love with the Evil Emperor Zhu Jiu. It's true. Even after he died, he kept looking for a fake to comfort his longing for him."

"Nonsense. The Evil Emperor Zhu Jiu not only wiped out his clan, but also took away his heterochromatic eyes. It's good enough that he doesn't hate her to death. I think it's just a disguised humiliation. Who wouldn't want to see someone who looks like Zhu Jiu dancing to entertain them?" One person narrowed his eyes and laughed.

"Daoyou, you really dare to think like that!"

……

Jiemie Daozun's eyes were solemn, "This Wenren Sejue is really misbehaving and has no manners at all."

Xi Lingyi smiled coldly, "She is not an ordinary fake."

"She has a Hunyuan physique. We must not let her fall into Jueya's hands after the disciple assessment. However, I believe that if she can understand the situation clearly, she will never choose Jueya."

No intention to become a disciple? She didn't believe that there was such an incorruptible person in the world of cultivation.

Lord Lingyun looked in the direction of the ice tomb, explored it with his spiritual sense, and wondered to himself, "This tomb doesn't look special, why can ice crystals grow there?"

They all assumed that Yi Chi and the other two were tomb robbers, after all, there were many such monks. The temperature in the far north was extremely low, which was suitable for preserving corpses. Before some monks died, many of them would choose this place as a cemetery.

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On the spirit ship, there was singing and dancing, and there was not a trace of the ethereal atmosphere of immortal cultivators.

Wenren Sejue was leaning sideways, with his collar slightly open, revealing fair skin, delicate collarbone, and his fingertips playing with a crystal grape. His handsome features were blurred in the dim candlelight, making him look even more charming and three-dimensional.

What a drunken and dreamless male concubine who is a disaster to the country!

Even Yi Yuan couldn't help but glance sideways from time to time.

Yi Chi silently chanted the Heart Purification Mantra, looking at the central stage in silence and uprightness. Eighteen puppet singers played musical instruments and sang, their clothes fluttering and their sleeves tangled.

"Junior apprentice brother, how is it, how is the flying phoenix?" Wenren Sejue chewed grapes slowly, his voice soft and low.

"Very good." Yi Chi maintained a polite smile.

How could it be bad? All of the eighteen dolls have the face of Zhu Jiu in his previous life, including the maid who serves tea and water!

I don’t know how angry the waxing moon would be when it saw this scene.

Can't see a bit.

She is really going insane. She must escape!

Wen Ren Se Jue asked Yi Yuan again, "Brother, does it look good?"

"..." Please, don't call me, his life span is not enough, this Master Wenren is really unpredictable. Yi Yuan had a bitter face, as if sitting on pins and needles, "Master, I am Yi Yuan, my sister Yi Chi, you can just call me by my name."

"This dance is very graceful and naturally beautiful, but why do they all have the same face?"

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