Chapter 1428 Dian Yuan and the Treasure of the Gods
But after saying Xu Yi's words, Xu Nian stared at him coldly and said: "You dare to say that what I said is wrong. I would like to hear what you have to say. Just say it well. If you are messing around, I believe you don't have it." The second chance you get to stand up, I will never show mercy to you again."
He just hoped that Xu Yi would say something outrageous again, so he took the opportunity to strike and finish Xu Yi completely.
Liu Zhenlin hurriedly sent a message to Xu Yi, "Brother Wang, please step back. This man named Xu is here for Liu. I know what his intentions are. Don't worry, there is nothing he can do to stop me. Don't look at him wearing a white robe. In fact, he is just a flag-waving thing. You should plead guilty and stand down. No matter what he says, Liu will just ignore him. When I return to the Immortal Sect, I will report this matter to the Lord. It depends on what he does. How can you show off your authority in front of the Lord?"
Liu Zhenlin was afraid that Xu Yi's words were inappropriate, so he asked Xu Yi to seize the opportunity and use it as an excuse.
Xu Yi sent a message and said: "Mr. Zhenlin, there is no need to worry too much. The matter has come to this. Even if I accuse you, Mr. Xu will definitely not let it go. Mr. Zhenlin does not need to worry about me. Just wait and see what happens."
After Xu Yi sent the message, he said to Xu Nian: "The reason why the area commanded by Mr. Liu has gained nothing is purely a natural disaster and not a human plan."
After saying this, he informed the Black Source Giant about breaking through the forbidden blood and slaying demons.
Xu Yi thought about it carefully, why did the other three major regions all have gains, but the region led by Liu Zhenlin had no gains at all?
He determined that the problem must lie in the blood-forbidden demon-slaying formation that trapped and killed the Black Origin people.
He judged that there was no such large formation in other areas, and most of them were searching for the Black Source people everywhere, and after hitting the big luck, they defeated them one by one.
Only Liu Zhenlin was greedy for perfection, and tried to use the blood-forbidden demon-slaying formation to wipe out all the Source people in his area, so that the Source people in the area formed a joint force and gave birth to the Black Source Giant, and then he failed.
Sure enough, when Xu Yi revealed this detail, Dongfang Qingyi showed a relieved expression on his face.
Of course, up to this point, it was still all Liu Zhenlin's fault. Of course Xu Yi had a backup plan.
Then he heard him say: "This blood-forbidden demon-slaying formation was set up by Mr. Liu on the orders of Mr. He Xianjun. This accident was really a natural disaster. It was neither the fault of Mr. He Xianjun nor the fault of Mr. Liu. I don't know what Mr. Xu thought. Or not?"
After a lot of words and words, Xu Yi's fundamental purpose was to put the responsibility, if there was any, on He Xianjun. He didn't believe that Xu Nian dared to say anything wrong with He Xianjun to his face.
After Xu Yi finished speaking, Xu Nian opened his mouth wide and stared at Xu Yi. He nodded at him in the distance and said, "You are becoming more and more interesting. I hope you can stay in the Immortal Sect for a longer time."
He never expected that a mere disciple of the Purple Clothes Examination, who was like a humble servant, would dare to touch the Lord Immortal. Such courage made him secretly admire him.
Liu Zhenlin was also shocked to the extreme. He never thought that Xu Yi would use such a method to escape the danger.
After thinking about it carefully, he felt relieved. Wang Qianqiu had only been a test disciple for a few dozen days, and he had not seen the Immortal Lord yet. How could he know that the Immortal Lord's power was boundless, and it was reasonable to disrespect those who did not know.
Liu Zhenlin hurriedly said: "What are you talking nonsense about? Get out of here quickly."
Xu Yi clenched his fist slightly at Xu Nian and retreated into the purple camp.
Xu Nian pointed at Mr. Liu and said, "Old Liu, you really have talented people under your command. I hope He Xianjun sees it that way."
Liu Zhenlin raised his hand to Xu Nian and said, "I don't need to worry about this matter, Mr. Xu."
After that, take a step back and observe the situation attentively.
At this moment, the situation in the field changed again. Under the endless attacks of the water, fire, and gold spells of the three inner sect disciples, the black origin giant gradually lost its source energy and gradually shrank in size.
Finally, the black source giant looked up to the sky and let out a loud roar. The roaring human scalp tightened. The roar settled, and the surrounding source energy restrictions suddenly disappeared.
The young man with phoenix eyes in Ziji Pavilion sneered, "Isn't it too late to run away now?"
But when he saw his big hand raised lightly, a pure white jade flute appeared in the air. He did not see him playing it, but he saw waves of light emitting from the holes of the jade flute. In an instant, they gathered into a wall of confining light, following him like a shadow, enveloping the people of Heiyuan. , once again weaving a battlefield.
The Heiyuan man ignored the fierce attacks of the three inner disciples and launched a fierce attack on the purple-black light wall. The light wall was motionless and as strong as divine iron.
Xu Yi suddenly changed his expression. He clearly remembered that at that time, under the leadership of Liu Zhenlin, the blood-forbidden and demon-slaying formation that hundreds of Yang Zun monks had put in with great effort was torn apart by the backhand of the black source giant.
And just a bright recorder, without any trace of magic mark added to it, how could the resulting forbidden light wall be so powerful.
"Treasure of the gods!"
Someone screamed out in surprise, several times in succession.
"Which immortal king actually gave this treasure?"
"This black source giant is destined to be destroyed this time."
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Xu Yi sent a message to Liu Zhenlin and said: "I dare to ask Mr. Zhenlin, what is the treasure of the gods? As far as I know, the cultivation level of this inner sect immortal king is only the second level of true energy, but there are huge differences in his movements. Its power is beyond the reach of even a third-level True Yuan monk like me. I wonder if there is any connection between this divine treasure and the powerful spells of the Inner Sect Immortal Lord?"
Liu Zhenlin nodded slightly and said through a message: "You can think after seeing. You are indeed a man of talent. I can tell you clearly that the so-called true energy revolutions of ordinary casual cultivators are nothing but a joke in the eyes of Xianmen disciples. In fact, , the Immortal Lord who has gone through the technique of Diantuan Yuan is simply not something ordinary ordinary cultivators can compete with."
"This treasure of the gods is a divine object that was tempered by the Immortal Lord of the True Alchemy Realm with a ray of his heart and soul. It is too early for you to ask these questions now. Brother, I know what you are longing for, but it is difficult to find the destiny of immortality, and it is difficult to find the road. In the future, you How good fortune is depends on your own opportunities. Of course, I will definitely help you as a brother."
Xu Yi sent a message: "Thank you, Mr. Zhenlin."
He silently recorded the technique of Diancing Yuan in his mind, secretly thinking that, as the name suggests, this technique must be inseparable from the true Yuan.
After witnessing the battle scene between the immortal sects and the immortal kings in front of him, he became more determined to join the eight immortal sects in search of immortality.
Finally, after half a stick of incense, the Black Source Giant, trapped in the wall of light and unable to escape, finally struggled to the end. However, with a loud noise, the Black Source Giant, which had shrunk to the size of an ordinary strong man, scattered with a bang, filling the sky. Pure black source beads scattered in all directions.
Cheng Xishi from the Donghua Immortal Sect and the sword-browed young man from the Taiqing Sect, just urged out their spiritual thoughts and wanted to absorb them.
Suddenly, purple light flashed, and the purple-ink wall that sealed the battlefield suddenly disappeared, and then jumped, covering all the black source beads that were photographed in one place.
The young sword-browed young man from the Taiqing Sect gave a shout, squinting at the young man with phoenix eyes in Ziji Pavilion and said: "Brother Gao borrowed Senior Qisou's rotten flute, could it be that he wanted to meet Pei and Brother Cheng at this coquettish corner?" Fighting? If Senior Chessou knew about it, he would definitely blame Brother Gao for his incompetence."