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Chapter 45 The oracle's message

"This is your cultivation world, and I can't control it anymore. Besides, I can't control who Yu Sichen is willing to use as a security guard. I can't control it either. I can only ask for blessings for you!"

The voice of Zi Yang Zhenren reached everyone present, but Lu Yong's face was pale at this moment. What is this? It was obviously from the same gang as Yu Sichen!

"Ziyang Zhenren, I hope you will help us get out of this danger in terms of your teacher's affection!"

Seeing Ziyang Zhenren's ignorance, Lu Yong brought his master out, hoping to save himself from danger.

"Senior, the junior Master Lei Ling also has a good relationship with you. Besides, Ziyang Sect and Lingxiao Pavilion have a good relationship with each other for generations. You can't stand by death and refuse to save me!"

Gan Yuan did not give up his hope of life at all and sacrificed his mentor and sect.

"I have made an exception this time. You still have to solve the problem of this cultivation world by yourself. I cannot intervene in it. My Ziyang Sect does not have the foundation of your master. Otherwise, those five old men will be punished and the unlucky one will be my sect!"

The words of Zi Yang Zhenren were still passed to everyone and completely blocked the two of them's survival. They were all blamed.

Moreover, compared with the three parties' backstage, Yu Sichen's current situation, and his long sword that made him frightened, all angles show that Yu Sichen cannot be easily messed with.

"Two hundred years ago, Ziyang Mountain had a strange phenomenon just like today. Because of the greed for strange things, a five-tribulation scattered immortal died, and several three-tribulation scattered immortals were destroyed. I, Yunying, is one of them!"

Just when Lu Yong and Gan Yuan were depressed by Zi Yang's words, Yunying approached a little from a distance, and spoke loudly about the incident that happened that year. When he talked about the final result, he sighed heavily.

This sigh made everyone know his feelings about escaping from death and was even more shocked by this incident. Although Yun Ying did not say the ultimate beneficiary, everyone turned their attention to Yu Sichen.

"Yunying, this top-quality spiritual weapon is useless to you. I will refine a half-immortal weapon for you another day!"

When Yu Sichen saw that the person who was talking was Yun Ying, he didn't care about the eyes of others at all. He promised him a half-immortal weapon to meet what he said. After hearing this, Yun Ying looked happy and bowed to Yu Sichen and retreated.

"It's useless to say more! Now you know what happened two hundred years ago, so let's bear the consequences of your decision!"

Yu Sichen's hand activates the seal technique again, and the suction brought by the soul-breaking sword pulls their souls and slowly devours the spiritual energy they condensed in their bodies.

"Yu Sichen, today's grudge, I, Lu Yong, will return it twice the amount of time!"

Lu Yong pinched his seal with his hands and a tiny figure flashed through the air, but his body was slowly absorbed by the Broken Soul Sword. When Gan Yuan saw Lu Yong escape, he also remembered the special escape method of Sanxian, abandoned his cultivation level and left the body, looking for an opportunity to practice Sanxian again!

Gan Yuan could not make this decision for a long time, but he felt that the suction force was getting stronger and stronger, and the energy that condensed his body was almost exhausted. At this moment, only the Nascent Soul was left, and the escape method was no longer useful. Gan Yuan's heart was full of regret and hatred for Yu Sichen. This was already the past. His soul was already in a daze and no longer had the power to resist.

"Zi Yang! You are so desperate to save me!"

A sound came from the crack in the space in the distance. As the sound appeared, a man in green clothes moved to the vicinity of Ganyuan Yuanying when he stepped out of the crack. His face turned pale in an instant, and sword energy kept scratching his body-protecting fairy energy, and he would lose a lot of fairy energy every time.

"Demonic Way! Zi Yang, you actually instigated the Demonic Way to be rampant in the cultivation world? When I return to the immortal world, I will definitely report this to the five masters of the immortal world!"

While grabbing Gan Yuan’s Yuanying, the man in green released the immortal spirit to the maximum and escaped from the sword energy of the Broken Soul Sword.

"What a righteous man. Since you want to eliminate demons so much, then you want to leave if you don't eliminate demons? Leave me some things!"

Yu Sichen shouted, and the seal in his hand suddenly changed. The soul-breaking sword dispersed into hundreds of dark golden swords and shot towards the green-clothed man.

"Zi Yang! This person is so embarrassed by my immortal cultivation, why are you still standing by and watching?"

While protecting Gan Yuan's Yuanying, the man in green was dodging around to avoid the flying sword. He kept shouting in the direction of Ziyang Zhenren.

"Lei Ling, I can't help you with this matter, so you can ask for more blessings!"

Zhenren Zi Yang said lightly, his attitude made Lei Ling's face paler. If Zhenren Zi Yang took action, he could have completely changed the current situation, but he was still busy.

"Very good! Since that's the case, let me and this Ziyang Mountain disappear between heaven and earth!"

Lei Ling knew at this moment that he was afraid he would not be able to escape death. He pinched the seal in his hand, and the fairy spirit energy in his body suddenly surged, and the dark golden sword was flushed out by the airflow stimulated by the fairy spirit energy.

"Yu Sichen! If I, Lei Ling, died today, will definitely make you lose your soul and will never be reborn!"

As the sound fell, Lei Ling's body gradually became a huge ball surrounded by the immortal energy. Anyone knew that Lei Ling was going to explode. Ziyang Zhenren tried his best to activate the mountain protection formation of Ziyang Mountain, and the onlookers scattered and fled to the distance.

"Oh, since that's the case, I will surely eliminate the disasters in the future from today's Spirit-Devouring Sword Formation! Start!"

Yu Sichen's voice came into Lei Ling's ears, but the seal in Lei Ling's hand did not stop at all. In a moment, the seal was formed, and a powerful aura erupted out from him as the center.

At the same time, more than a hundred small swords formed a sword formation, stirring the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and constantly impacting the fairy spirit aura around Lei Ling. Each impact would devour part of the fairy spirit aura, and soon it collided with the breath that burst out, and the sword formation formed by the small sword was gradually dispersed.

"Yu Sichen! Even if they provoke you first, you shouldn't be able to kill you like this!"

When Lei Ling's aura soared to the peak, a golden light pierced into Lei Ling's body. Lei Ling's aura slowly retracted into his body, and his body was surrounded by a layer of golden light. The fairy spirit's aura was gradually absorbed by the golden light and penetrated into his body.

"Thank you, Master!"

Lei Ling knelt down to the sky when he was empty and bowed to the sky, his expression gradually recovered.

"Get up, think more about what you should do in the future, so as not to get into trouble that you shouldn't cause."

A man in a blue shirt stepped down from the air, came to Lei Ling, and reached out to pull him up.

"Lei Ling, today's matter ends here. Even if you return to the fairy world, you will not have any effect. Take Gan Yuan back to rebuild it. Once this matter is over, you will soon return to the fairy world."

Lei Ling looked at the ancestor in front of him with a look of surprise on his face. He didn't understand why the ancestor, as the Lord of God, would ignore this matter and instead calm down.

"Don't think about seeking revenge on him anymore. Yu Sichen's background is not simple. Even as the Lord of God, I cannot compete with him. Our Lingxiao Pavilion still needs to gain a foothold in the divine world."

After hearing the voice transmission from the ancestor, Lei Ling bowed and flew towards the teleportation array.

"I want to leave? If the troubles are not eliminated, I feel uneasy..."

Yu Sichen formed the sword formation again, and the seal technique in his hand was also swung quickly. Lingxiao Pavilion's ancestral sleeves waved, breaking Yu Sichen's seal technique in his hand, but the sword formation quietly surrounded Lei Ling in the formation.

"I will exchange a message for their lives, so let's do it!"

The ancestor of Lingxiao Pavilion shook his head helplessly and looked at Yu Sichen in front of him, a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes.

"Ling Tian, ​​if this message cannot satisfy me, you will know what the consequences will be."

Yu Sichen's words made Lei Ling's face full of fear. His strength was less than half of his heyday. At this time, he had no ability to break away from this sword formation with his own strength.

"It will satisfy you. This time I came here mainly to pass a message for the oracle master and save Lei Ling by the way."

When Ling Tian spoke of the oracle Lord, Yu Sichen's expression softened a little.

"Before the miracle is opened, you must go with Mu Chen's reincarnation. The Lord of the Oracle has recently been divined about this matter, but although it is not obvious, there is also such a hint."

After hearing Ling Tian’s message, Yu Sichen’s expression became stiff. Isn’t this a big bet? Even if he finds Mu Chen’s reincarnation, how can he make her believe all this?

"The Lord of the Oracle once said that this time and place are not known, and there is no approximate range. How can I find it?"

Without too many doubts, the seal technique in Yu Sichen's hand rose again, and the sword formation flew to Yu Sichen's head and hovered. With his seal technique, all the small swords gathered together and gradually merged into the original broken soul sword. The restored broken soul sword made Ling Tian slightly change color, but Lei Ling used the only remaining power in his body to compete with the sense of oppression brought by the broken soul sword.

"The Lord of the Oracle once said that you should go with the flow."

Ling Tian was slightly moved by the oppression of the sword and still answered Yu Sichen's question.

"Since that's the case, I will forgive him as agreed. If you have any grievances, you will have a debt and a master. Lei Ling, please come to me if you have any dissatisfaction. Don't go to trouble with Ziyang Sect!"

The pressure of the broken soul sword on Yu Sichen's head soared, pressing Lei Ling almost collapsed. The pressure suddenly disappeared. He spit out blood, and red mist was sprinkled in the sky.

"Thank you for not killing me, I will return it all in the future!"

Lei Ling clasped his fists to Yu Sichen and raised them in front of his chest, then bowed respectfully and deeply to Ling Tian, ​​turned around and disappeared from the spot.

"Why make things difficult for him... I can tell this to the five masters of the Immortal World."

Ling Tian shook his head and looked at Lei Ling who was leaving. He was very dissatisfied with Yu Sichen's actions and hurt Lei Ling in front of him. This was a very disgraceful thing.

"If you go and say something, I hope you will convey a word to them, so that you will not cross the line and seek trouble, otherwise I will let them see the extinction of the Taoist dynasty!"

Yu Sichen held the Broken Soul Sword in his hand, and a layer of colorful light flowed through the sword body. He gently stroked the Broken Soul Sword with his left hand, pinched the seal, and slowly moved from the hilt to the tip of the sword. When he reached the tip of the sword, two dim lights flew towards Ling Tian. Ling Tian reached out to take it. After his spiritual sense was investigated, his face changed drastically.

"Thank you, I will restrain the disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion and convey your words to the five masters of the Immortal World."

These two dim lights are the souls of the two three-tribulation immortals. Although most of the energy was sucked away, the power of the God Lord could allow them to re-cultivate.

"The old man below is my righteous brother. He is about to go to the God Realm. You can take care of him at that time."

Hearing Yu Sichen's words, Ling Tian looked towards the direction of Ziyang Zhenren. Ziyang Zhenren felt that he was shrouded in a huge spiritual sense, which exuded an irresistible pressure. After a moment, the spiritual sense disappeared without a trace.

"This is easy to say, so let's see you in the God Realm in the future!"

After Ling Tian finished speaking, he disappeared from the spot. Yu Sichen pinched the seal, and the soul-breaking sword cut open the space and slowly sank into it. His body slowly fell in front of Ziyang Zhenren.

"The matter here is over. I think I should explore Mu Chen's reincarnation..."

Yu Sichen did not wait for the answer of Zi Yang Zhenren to fly towards the teleportation array without waiting for the flying sword. Zi Yang Zhenren saw the moment he turned around clearly, with an expectant but uneasy face.
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