The vast sea surface is hundreds of miles wide, and the Shenju Pavilion is founded here.

But when he saw a man standing with his hands behind his back, looking down at him hundreds of feet below him, the Shenju Pavilion was there.

In a trance, it seemed as if the entire Shenju Pavilion was stepped on by him.

"This true Lord of Xian God is so seriously injured?"

Qingyuan was aware of the weakness of the Xianshen True Lord at this time, and was a little confused, but he didn't care much. Now he has further practiced his Taoism and his ability has greatly increased. Whether it is the Xianshen True Lord at his peak or the weak Xianshen True Lord, he is not his opponent. If he really wants to fight, he should be able to win easily.

He slowly descended and stood on the land of Shenju Pavilion.

Everyone in the Sifang Shenju Pavilion looked in fear and a little angry.

Originally, before the True Lord Xianshen spoke, the anger in their hearts was already deeply pressed down on their hearts, but after the True Lord Xianshen spoke, they felt relieved, so they had a sense of enthusiasm... so that they no longer suppressed the angry expression.

However, Wu Yuan's heart became heavier and heavier.

He could not see the level of this young Taoist practice, and he felt that the other party's breath was not leaking, like a mortal, but judging from the previous method of flying clouds and fog, he was at least at the sixth level of heaven and above.

He had seen this young man before, and he had not yet had the aura of age. He was not old enough, so he should not be able to fight. As the peak of the sixth level of heaven, he might have been able to fight. In addition, these fellow Taoists around him may not be able to deal with it... But before, it was just out of caution that no one could do it easily.

Although there is fear and solemnity, there is still no question of fear.

But after the True Lord Xianshen spoke, a trace of fear gradually appeared in his eyes.

This young man was obviously not here to be a guest, but the True Lord of Xianshen invited him into the inner hall because the True Lord determined... Now that the people from Shenju Pavilion join forces, they can't stop each other.

This young man is actually a real person?

...

Wuyuan leads the way.

Qingyuan followed him to the inner hall.

This is a broken tile house.

The plaque above has already fallen slanted, and the broken door in front of you is also slanted so that it cannot be closed. The wall next to it is also broken, full of traces of falling off.

This is the inner hall of Shenju Pavilion.

This is the place where the true king of Yishen is cultivated.

Wu Yuan stood aside and made a request, but did not enter.

Qingyuan did not take a step immediately, but instead turned the Yin spirit and the perception swept through.

Although he feels that he is now very capable, he still acts cautiously.

The True Lord of Xianshen is no longer his opponent, but Shenju Pavilion has been established for many years and may not have no powerful means, such as the formation arranged here?

There are indeed formations here, and they are closely related to the mountain protection formation in Shenju Pavilion, almost integrated.

But the formation has been broken.

Qingyuan investigated repeatedly, but did not realize that it was wrong or there was no sense of crisis. So he went forward, stretched out his hand, and the two doors in front of him fell down with a bang.

Wu Yuan's eyes were slightly condensed, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes. He thought to himself that this young man seemed gentle, but in fact he acted so arrogantly and domineeringly.

However, Kiyohara was also a little surprised. He originally wanted to blow the door open, but he didn't know that the door had been damaged, but he just leaned on the door frame and barely closed it.

"It seems that this dilapidated tile house has gone through a storm?"

Qingyuan stepped across the threshold and stepped into it.

Then he became more convinced of his original idea.

Because the dilapidated tiled house was in a mess, with broken tiles and bricks everywhere, and dust was flying everywhere. A corner was missing above the roof, as if it had been broken.

In the corner, there was a figure sitting cross-legged.

Qingyuan turned his head and looked at him, his eyes facing him.

The inner hall was quiet.

Qingyuan was silent.

The figure suddenly sighed and said, "Come and kill me?"

"I'm here to seize the treasure, killing you is just a good choice." Kiyohara frowned and said, "But now it seems that I shouldn't have to do it?"

"Your Excellency will not worry about those who are dying."

The True Lord Xianshen suddenly coughed twice, and he couldn't see his face clearly in the dark corner.

Qingyuan bounced his fingers and lit up the candlelight beside him, illuminating the dark inner hall.

In the corner, Zhenjun Xianshen coughed and his face turned red, but he still couldn't stop.

Under the candlelight, the True Lord of Xianshen looks clearer... The True Lord of Xianshen, who was originally majestic and in his prime, has grown much older at this moment. Although his appearance has not changed, his black hair is mixed with gray and white, and his breath is listless and weak. He is already in a state of exhaustion and dryness.

While coughing, he covered his throat and looked embarrassed, like a twilight year.

Suddenly, Zhenjun Xianshen pinched his throat hard and his face turned red, and he barely stopped coughing. He was quite good at Taoism, but he was not afraid of pinching himself to death...

"Your Taoism seems to be higher. Although you are not in the real world, your ability should be rising... Not to mention that I am seriously injured now, even if I was a few days ago, I am not your opponent?" The voice of the True Lord Xianshen was a little hoarse.

"It should be like this." Qingyuan nodded.

"Young people should always be more humble."

As he said that, Zhenjun Xianshen couldn't help but let go and coughed a few more times, but it seemed that after this cough, his speech became more fluent.

Qingyuan didn't reply, but just looked at it for a few seconds and said, "What do you seem to have realized?"

The True Lord Yi Shen closed his eyes slightly, gasped for a moment, calmed down, and then whispered: "I have figured out many things, and then realized some... If I could think of these things earlier, I would have become clearer and more thorough in my mind, so I would not have fallen to such a point. But a few days ago, after all, my thoughts were still shallow and my thoughts were not clear, which led to my current miserable situation..."

"Originally, with the understanding at this moment, I should be able to try the realm of the eighth level. Unfortunately, after fighting with the four ladies in Huanhua Pavilion, they were too seriously injured. They were about to die, and even the Yang God was weak. Not to mention trying to improve the Tao, they would not even have their lives."

As he said, he suddenly laughed at himself: "Huanhua Pavilion is worthy of being Huanhua Pavilion. Four masters join forces to surround and kill me who have entered the realm of real people. It is really awesome..."

Qingyuan then realized that the True Lord Xianshen was actually surrounded and killed by Elder Hua and the other four. Thinking about it carefully, Elder Hua and the other four formed a formation. Although they were not Qingyuan's opponents, they did have the ability to surround and kill the real person... Even the True Lord Xianshen, the True Lord, who had been in this realm for many years, would not be spared.

Previously, Qingyuan fought with Elder Hua and others, and Elder Hua and the other four were injured. The Four Symbol Formation should be weaker than when he surrounded and killed the True Lord of Xianshen. In this way, the formation was huge at that time, but it was three points more powerful than Qingyuan thought.

At this time, the True Lord of Xianshen suddenly asked, "They still failed this time. I think even in the East China Sea, Huanhua Pavilion could not help but send someone secretly?"

Qingyuan nodded slightly and said, "In another hour and a half, a real person from the Eighth Heaven will come to kill you, and maybe I will also kill you."

"I can't survive unless the human immortal comes to save me?"

The True Lord of Xianshen sighed sadly, but the dying person was not afraid, but he was a little surprised by Qingyuan, "Don't you have some friendship with the people in Huanhua Pavilion?"

Qingyuan didn't reply.

The True Lord Xianshen did not continue to ask, just thinking that the group of ladies were moody. He just thought for a moment and asked, "I have a story, are you not listening?"

Qingyuan said lightly: "You want to tell stories to delay and let the real person in Huanhua Pavilion take it together with me?"

The True Lord of Xianshen suddenly laughed out loud and said, "The story is not long."

Qingyuan said calmly: "I have heard many wonderful stories and liked to listen to stories, but I never thought about listening to stories you tell..."

As he said that, he lifted the white jade ruler and carried lightning.

Zhenjun Xianshen looked up at the white jade ruler with thunder flashing, sighed, and said, "What a good baby, it seems that what I saw before is even more extraordinary?"

Qingyuan did not answer, the white jade ruler thunder pattern was flickering, and it was gradually approaching.

However, at this moment, a bright color flashed in the eyes of Zhenjun Xianshen, and he shouted: "Have you seen Yan Xian?"

Qingyuan paused in his hand and said, "His name is Yan Xian?"

The True Lord Yi Shen closed his eyes slightly and nodded slightly.

Qingyuan didn't know that the man was Yan Xian, but when the True Lord Xianshen spoke, Qingyuan knew... Yan Xian in his mouth refers to the person that Qingyuan saw that day.

The person with strange eyes!

"The story is related to him?" Kiyohara frowned.

"Yes." Xianshen Zhenjun nodded reluctantly.

"But why should I listen?" Kiyohara said.

"Know yourself and your enemy, and you will win every battle."

The True Lord Xianshen raised his head and said, "He can know your ability, but you don't know his ability. When you meet again, you will definitely suffer a great loss."

"Oh?" Kiyohara glanced at it and said with a low smile: "He ran out of this broken house? This house is so miserable, is it because he was exposed to his power when he broke through the formation?"

The True Lord of Xianshen nodded. (To be continued.)
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