My master can't be so gentle

Seeing that the situation was not good, Fan Ji exchanged glances with a man and a woman standing around her, and they all understood the other party's intention to evacuate.

Seeing a white sword energy coming straight towards her neck, Fan Ji threw the celestial gauze in her hand to block her face and shouted: "Wait a minute!"

The moment Tian Luosha was thrown by her, it immediately turned into a huge pink veil in front of the group of them, emitting bursts of red light and a strong fragrance at the same time.

The sword energy swung by Zuo Yao hit the limp veil, like a mud cow entering the sea, without causing any splashes.Unconsciously, he raised his eyebrows slightly, this magic weapon really has its uniqueness.

Seeing that her magic weapon blocked Zuo Yao's attack, Huan Ji showed a bright expression on her face: "The treasure that my ancestor gave me is really wonderful."

The woman on her left had a dark purple complexion and a distorted face. Hearing the words, she half-sarcastically said: "Sister Fanji is the most beloved disciple of Patriarch Xuefi, so what Patriarch gave to her is naturally good things."

Huan Ji raised the corners of her mouth, and didn't care about the thorns in the woman's words, her eyes only stared at Zuo Yao: "This Taoist priest, don't you want to know why we intercepted and killed their Zixiao Sword Sect people here?"

Zuo Yao looked at her coldly: "I don't want to."

Moxiu set up an ambush to attack decent monks, nothing more than killing people for the treasure, Zuo Yao had no interest in what secret treasure the Zixiao Sword Sect had obtained.

He only knew that Tianmolou was one of the murderers who later colluded with Wen Xihua and caused Xuanyin to blew herself up.

Therefore, for the group of demon cultivators present, he did not intend to leave anyone alive.

Huan Ji glanced at Zuo Yao with deep meaning: "A disciple of Zixiao Sword Sect got a bottle of Heaven-rank Heaven-Bending Pill in a secret place, isn't the Daoist excited?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the expressions of the disciples of Zixiao Sword Sect also became ugly.

Zuo Yao understood that this group of demon cultivators were mobilizing so many people for the purpose of mending the sky pill.

Butian Pill is a heaven-rank first-grade pill, and it is also the best quality pill that can be refined by alchemy practitioners in the upper realm.

It is rumored that the quality of Butian Pill is close to that of elixir, and the flesh and bones of the living and dead are not a problem.What's more, it is infinitely mysterious. If ordinary people take it, they can directly gain the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul Stage. If monks take it, they can keep their minds clear forever, and their inner demons will not invade. It can also directly improve the cultivation bases of the three major realms.

Even demon cultivators can benefit immensely from taking it. Simply put, it guarantees a second life for monks. Therefore, the person who developed this medicine at the beginning named it Butian Pill.

It's just that except for the founder of Dandingmen, Danyan Zhenren, who once refined a batch of seven pills for mending the sky, countless people have tried to copy the pills for mending the sky for thousands of years, but they all ended in failure.

It's no wonder that Tianmolou is going to send three magic cultivators in the magic pill stage to take action. The attraction of this patching pill is irresistible to anyone.

"Fantasy Ji, you!" The expression of the male demon Xiu beside Fanji changed slightly.

They have already seen Zuo Yao's strength, if Zuo Yao also has the heart to kill people and seize treasures, then wouldn't they want to waste all their previous efforts?

Huan Ji still looked at Zuo Yao with a smile, and there was a hint of mischief hidden in the beautiful fox eyes.

She knew that this group of orthodox monks were the most human-faced and beast-like. They were full of benevolence and morality on the surface, but they did all kinds of bad things behind their backs. Although she was a demon cultivator, she also looked down on this group of sanctimonious beasts.

She purposely told about Butian Pill, just waiting to see a good show of cannibalism among the orthodox sects.

The female demon cultivator next to her seemed to have seen Fan Ji's plan, and the muscles on her ugly face twitched slightly, as if she was laughing or crying.

Zuo Yao saw through Huan Ji's thoughts at a glance, and didn't bother to talk nonsense, so he directly raised the Suzaku sword: "Is it over? Then get ready to go on the road."

Huan Ji's eyes moved, and when Zuo Yao's last words came out of her lips, the chilling Suzaku sword had already rushed to her chest.

She hurriedly retracted Tian Luosha to block in front of her, Tian Luosha immediately covered the Suzaku sword, and at this moment, Fan Ji also immediately launched her strongest thousand magic array to trap Zuo Yao.

A burst of pink smoke exploded in an instant, enveloping Zuo Yao like a shadow, and then a dozen or so enchanting women with graceful figures like celestial maidens came out of the smoke, all of them dressed so bloody, and their faces became even brighter. It's one of a kind.Upon closer inspection, it was even better than Magic Ji's appearance.

The group of women called Taoist priest one by one, opened Ruyu's arms and rushed towards Zuo Yao.

Seeing that Zuo Yao was trapped in the formation, Fan Ji breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Zuo Yao moved his heart, even if he was a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage, he would not be able to break free. He would only end up being sucked dry by her Heavenly Witch.

It's just that she had seen Zuo Yao's strength, so she was worried after all, so she instructed the man beside her: "Use bloodthirsty Dafa to refine him!"

Hearing this, the man laughed and waved his hand, and the eighteen blood-colored beads on his wrists floated in the air, forming a bloody formation that trapped Zuo Yao in it.

"Master!" Seeing Zuo Yao trapped in the formation, Xuanyin panicked, and quickly tugged on Wen Jingxing's sleeve, "Eldest brother, let's go down and help Master!"

Wen Jingxing could see clearly, so he didn't panic, just tapped her forehead lightly: "Do you want to copy the precepts of the master's school ten times again? You run your spiritual power along the meridians to Cuanzhu, Qingming, and Chengqi three times. Let's look at the acupoint."

Xuanyin followed her words, but suddenly found that her vision became clearer.They were on the treasure ship hundreds of feet above, and she could even see the grains of sand on the ground clearly!

At the same time, she also saw clearly that there was no figure of Master in the ecstasy cave of toner.

"Where is Master?" Xuanyin searched on the ground suspiciously.

But Shi Lingguang saw Zuo Yao's figure, and his eye-catching white clothes appeared beside Fanji and the others.

Fan Ji turned around belatedly, and saw Zuo Yao's expressionless handsome face appearing one meter away from her.

She was the highest among the three monks at the magic core stage. It was only after she exclaimed that the other two noticed that Zuo Yao was beside her.

Magic Ji intends to repeat the old trick and recruit Tian Luosha body protection again.

Unexpectedly, this time, the unparalleled sharpness of the Suzaku sword broke through the veil of the sky, and aimed directly at her head.

Magic Ji spat out a mouthful of blood, the natal magic weapon is closely related to the monk, and when the natal magic weapon was broken, she also suffered serious internal injuries.

The frost and snow condensed from the chilling sword energy had already landed on her delicate face, she panicked suddenly, and subconsciously pulled the men and women around her to block her body.

Before the two monks at the demon core stage could react, their chests were pierced by the Suzaku sword, but the Suzaku sword's momentum remained undiminished, and it still locked on her vitals.

Immediately, Huan Ji's five fingers became claws, and she attracted several low-level demon cultivators from the air to block in front of her, but she still couldn't resist the Suzaku sword, and couldn't even slow down its speed by half.

Seeing that Zuo Yao was determined to save her life, Fan Ji couldn't care less about hiding her clumsiness, and immediately bit the tip of her tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood, then looked at Zuo Yao with hatred: "Smelly Taoist priest, this girl remembers you!" Well, the future is long, and we will meet later!"

While speaking, she herself exploded into a foul-smelling blood mist on the spot, and a black shadow escaped from the snow mist in the blink of an eye.

Zuo Yao lightly tapped the ground with his toes, and floated ten feet away, avoiding the cloud of blood mist, but looked thoughtfully at the direction Fan Ji left.This magic shadow transformation technique is not something that ordinary magicians can practice.

He called Suzaku back, gently pulled a sword flower in mid-air, and put the sword back into its sheath.

In the next second, the group of moxiu who were watching Fan Ji running away alone felt a chill in their brows, and then they all fell to the ground. There was a blood hole between their brows, but their vitality was cut off, and they had no breath at all.

The disciples of Zixiao Sword Sect watched this scene dumbfounded, not daring to breathe out for a long time.

They also know that Zuo Yao of Tianxuan Sword Sect is a sword repair genius who is rare in a thousand years. He entered Yuanying at a young age and became the youngest ancestor of Yuanying in the upper realm.

It's just that they didn't expect that Zuo Yao would be so strong that he could instantly be able to over 40 demon cultivators who were not weak with only sword energy. Just two dead and one wounded.

The number one swordsman in the Upper Realm is so powerful!

"On behalf of the master, I would like to thank Zuo Yao Sword Immortal for saving his life!" A girl wearing a yellow wide-sleeved fairy dress walked out of the crowd, stepped forward to salute Zuo Yao, her eyes were full of admiration and love. admire.

Zuo Yao thought for a while in his mind, but he didn't remember who the girl in front of him was.But seeing her slightly familiar expression, I'm afraid I've seen it before.

While Zuo Yao was silent, Wen Jingxing also controlled the treasure ship to land on the ground, and walked to Zuo Yao's side.

He smiled gently and said: "Miss Wuyu, you are welcome. It is our unshirkable responsibility for the monks of Jianmen to eliminate demons and defend the way. I just don't know, girl, you are the beloved daughter of the head of the Zixiao Sword Sect. How can the head of Feng let you go down the mountain with confidence?" Come?"

After his calm reminder, Zuo Yao also remembered.

The little girl in front of her is named Feng Wuyu, and she is the youngest daughter born to Lao Lai Dezi, the head of the Zixiao Sword Sect, so she is also the most beloved by him.

Speaking of which, he also attended Feng Wuyu Yu's 14th birthday party, no wonder this little girl looks familiar.

Feng Wuyu heard Wen Jingxing's words, her pretty face blushed slightly, she turned her head to look at a tall and handsome man beside her, and said in a low voice: "I followed the second senior brother down the mountain secretly, but I didn't expect the second senior brother and the others to carry out the mission of the master's sect. When I met this group of devils, I was the one who dragged everyone down..."

The man next to her was also seriously injured in the fight with the demon cultivator. He is currently taking the healing pill with the help of his fellow disciples. Hearing this, he raised his head and glanced at Zuo Yao, and said nonchalantly, "Thank you, elder, for helping me." Grace."

Zuo Yao glanced at the man's expression, and then at Wen Jingxing in doubt. Has he ever offended this man?

Wen Jingxing twitched the corners of his mouth, and his smile faded a bit: "Brother Xu's injury doesn't matter, right?"

Xu Ziqing glanced at Zuo Yao again, and finally stood up and cupped his hands: "It's okay, thank you, Junior Brother Wen, for your concern."

Zuo Yao felt that this person looked familiar too.

He recalled it for a while, and finally found this person in the corner of his memory. Xu Ziqing, who was once called the Sword Cultivator Shuangjun with him, Zuo Yao was known as the king of wine because of his good wine, and Xu Ziqing was known as the king of wine because of his good at drawing. Also known as the king in the painting.

Xu Ziqing is only 30 years old and already a sword cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan. Even if he looks at the upper world, he can be counted among the outstanding talents.

Both Tianxuan Sword Sect and Zixiao Sword Sect are top-notch sword repair sects in the Upper Realm, and Zuo Yao and Xu Ziqing are even young geniuses in the sect, so they will inevitably be pulled out for comparison.

However, with Zuo Yao Zhuyu in front of him, every time others talk about Xu Ziqing, they will add a sentence at the end intentionally or unintentionally: Except for Zuo Yao Sword Immortal of Tianxuan Sword Sect, no one else can compare to him.

Zuo Yao is like a haze that is difficult to get rid of in his life, and he cannot surpass it no matter what.Therefore, Xu Ziqing would not have a good face when he saw Zuo Yao.

Zuo Yao vaguely remembered that in the previous life, Xu Ziqing, in the end, should have been unable to make any progress in cultivation after breaking through the late stage of Jindan because of his unstable Taoism, and later became obsessed and fell into evil ways.

It is a pity that a generation of proud sons has been reduced to this point.

Zuo Yao sized him up with regretful eyes and then looked away.

Unexpectedly, this look deeply stimulated Xu Ziqing.

He originally thought that although Zuo Yao became famous at a young age, it was also due to the protection and preference of the head of the Tianxuan Sword Sect, so he also scoffed at the rumors that Zuo Yao had broken through the Nascent Soul stage, and didn't really believe it.

But after the scene just now, he really saw Zuo Yao's heaven-defying cultivation, and he was shocked and frustrated at the same time.

He and Zuo Yao are called the Sword Cultivator Shuangjun by many people. Now it seems that his strength is far inferior to Zuo Yao. The name of this Shuangjun is even more ironic to him now.

However, it is one thing to understand it in the heart, and another thing to ask him to accept it calmly.

Xu Ziqing couldn't accept the fact that there was a world of difference in strength and cultivation between him and Zuo Yao, and his attitude was very blunt.

He looked at Zuo Yao, and said under the eyes of everyone: "As for the matter of mending the sky pill, it is better for you to keep your mouth shut. This panacea is not owned by us, so we can't give it to you to repay your life-saving grace. Forgive me."