The two of them sat in the gazebo. Because both of them lost their loved ones in the same sneak attack, the distance between the two of them was rapidly decreasing.
"By the way, Junior Sister Kexin, have you ever thought that if your father was still alive, he wouldn't want to see you like this? You should know that your father might be watching you from the sky right now. You have to cheer up and work hard to cultivate so that you can avenge him in the future. You should also feel it. Recently, the Cultivation World has been very unstable. Many people have lost their lives in this turmoil. Those of us who are still alive must work hard to live on for the sake of our parents and master." Luo Xiu said to Guan Kexin as he pointed to the bright star river.
"Thank you, Senior Brother. Senior Brother Luo Xiu, you are right. I have to cheer up and cultivate well. When I find my father's murderer in the future, I will personally kill them." Under Luo Xiu's constant persuasion, Guan Kexin finally calmed down from her sadness.
"System, what should I do now?
Should I continue to persuade her and follow her? "
That's right, Luo Xiu wanted to chase after Guan Kexin. It must be known that Luo Xiu liked Guan Kexin when he saw her for the first time. However, Luo Xiu, who had not experienced so many major events, was not confident in himself. Therefore, when he met Guan Kexin again, Luo Xiu shamelessly used some methods in the system to get Guan Kexin as soon as possible.
This was because Luo Xiu was prepared to immediately tell his master Changchun Zi's last words after his master came out of seclusion. After that, he would immediately return home and bring his parents and younger brother to the small world that he had stayed in before. It had to be known that with his current cultivation, it was best not to get involved in the battle between some powerful cultivators. In Changchun Zi's message, there was a saying that the cultivation world would be in chaos after three thousand years.
Afterwards, Luo Xiu and his junior sister Guan Kexin waved goodbye. The two of them agreed to cultivate together in the future. Moreover, Luo Xiu quickly rushed towards the Patriarch's Hall. He had an idea to discuss with Sect Master Guo Xiaotian.
At this moment, some people were plotting something, but this time, they were targeting the Qiantian Temple.
Yin Yang Sect, Locket Mountain.
Near the peak of the mountain.
A large courtyard, like the king of the stars, was surrounded and protected by more than a dozen small courtyards.
"Bang!"
At this moment, intense sounds of magic spells colliding could be heard in the courtyard.
In the courtyard, there was a handsome man with long black hair, who looked like an immortal who had walked out of a myth. He held a flying sword in his hand, which emitted a dazzling sword light.
Wherever the sword light reached, it was as cold as ice.
In front of him, the three experts were doing their best to attack together. They were using all of their skills to surround and kill the black-haired man.
If a self-cultivator from the Tianyuan County was here and saw the identities of these three people, he would definitely not be able to help but exclaim.
Supreme Elder Yang Xiao of the Wuji Sect, Patriarch Bai Jiang of the Yin Corpse Sect, and Fairy Qing Yu of the Yin Yang Sect.
These three people were the most outstanding experts of both the orthodox and demonic sects in the Tianyuan County.
Especially Patriarch Yang Xiao of the Wuji Sect, who was one of the top ten experts.
Moreover, he was different from Guo Yangming, who was only a Seventh Tribulation Scattered Immortal and could barely be listed as one of the top ten experts. His cultivation was solid. He relied on his own sword to fight his way to the top ten experts. He deserved the title.
However, the three of them were not only unable to gain the upper hand against the black-haired man, but they were also slightly suppressed.
"Thirteen Swords of Qiankun!"
Accompanied by a long roar, the tall man who was emitting a golden light from his body, the flying sword in his hand emitted a dazzling golden light that swept across the void.
"Bang!
Bang!
Bang! "
The two sides clashed, and mana shot out in all directions.
Patriarch Bai Jiang and Fairy Qing Yu retreated from the explosion of the golden sword aura at the same time. After landing on the ground, they kept retreating.
Even Yang Xiao, one of the top ten experts, was forced to retreat even though he managed to block the attack of the golden sword aura. He had to temporarily avoid the attack.
"My lord's swordsmanship is amazing."
After retreating a few steps, Yang Xiao stabilized his breath. He looked at the black-haired man with amazement and admiration.
"My lord, your current cultivation has probably reached the pinnacle of an Eighth Tribulation Scattered Immortal. Not only have you peeked into the Great Way of Heaven and Earth, even the door to opening a Small Chiliocosm is completely open for you. You only need to adjust your mentality, and you can open a Small Chiliocosm immediately. You can become a Golden Immortal and soar into the sky."
Patriarch Bai Jiang stroked his numb arm and came forward to praise from the bottom of his heart.
The other person, Fairy Qing Yu, did not say anything. However, her gaze toward the black-haired man was filled with reverence and a hint of adoration.
The black-haired man was able to have the three of them as his sparring partners and call him their lord. His true identity was so great that it was frightening. Or perhaps, the three of them were all under someone else's control.
"Not enough, still not enough."
The black-haired man shook his head.
His gaze was sharp, and there was a goal that he had to surpass in his heart. "I still haven't reached my limit. My supernatural powers and my comprehension of the laws still have room for growth. At this stage, there are still people whose cultivation is above mine."
"My lord, are you talking about Old Demon Ren?"
"That's right."
Bei Xuanguang's eyes were filled with radiance. "Old Demon Ren was able to remain undefeated in the encirclement of Qing Xuan, Qing Song, and Qing Tian. From this point alone, we can see how terrifying his cultivation is. The three of you are much weaker than the thirteen of them. In addition, I have a good understanding of your supernatural powers, magic arts, and killing moves, so the difficulty of fighting against you is reduced by another level. From this point of comparison, I'm already much weaker than Old Demon Ren, not to mention that I had the support of an upper-grade immortal artifact like the Chaotic Sky Tower."
"Haha, it's meaningless to compare my lord with Old Demon Ren. Old Demon Ren's cultivation is good, but he cultivates the cultivation method of the Devil Dao and has no hope of opening up a small chiliocosm. The reason why he was able to remain undefeated and even turn the tables against Qing Xuan and the others was that he could unleash the great power of the Soul Devouring Gonfalon. If he didn't have this upper-grade immortal artifact, I think Old Demon Ren would have to pay a higher price to kill Qing Xuan and the others."
"This Old Demon Ren was obviously severely injured by me, but he still managed to escape with his powerful cultivation. Now, I can't locate him at all. I believe Old Demon Ren can't maintain his celestial drive at all. In other words, Old Demon Ren might be hiding in some secret small world and has completely given up on going through the ninth heavenly tribulation."
The black-haired man shook his head as he said this.
The black-haired man lamented in his heart. After a while, he sighed again. "It's a pity that I can feel that my cultivation has reached its peak. My Celestial Core Power is about to be activated. I'm afraid the ninth heavenly tribulation is just around the corner. I don't think I have the time to look for Old Demon Ren anymore."
"It's meaningless to compare yourself with Old Demon Ren. My lord, your ninth heavenly tribulation is just around the corner. You just need to take that crucial step and you'll be ranked as a Golden Immortal and become a bigshot of another level. When that time comes, even if Old Demon Ren recovers his cultivation and possesses unparalleled cultivation, he'll still be nothing in front of my lord."
Fairy Qingyu was full of confidence in this mysterious lord in front of her.
In her heart, comparing a vulgar person like Old Demon Ren to her lord was completely dragging down her lord's level.
The mysterious black-haired man smiled and was about to say something.
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the courtyard. "Is my lord here?"
There were very few people in this courtyard of the Yin-Yang Sect. There were almost no attendants or subordinates, so there were no guards at the door.
"This voice …"
"Thunder Sword of the Qingyue Sect!"
"The Qingyue Sect?"
Yang Xiao pondered. "The Qingyue Sect is one of the nine major sects. Although they're lacking in manpower, as long as that person is still around, their status as a cultivation holy land will be unshakable …"
"That person from the Qingyue Sect?
That person has lived for more than 108,000 years. I think he's nearing the end of his life. When that time comes … there'll only be one voice in the entire cultivation world! "
The black-haired man's expression was a little cold.
"I still have to do some face work. However, a Grand Elder of the Qingyue Sect is not qualified to ask to see me. Qingyu, go and send him away!"
"Yes, my lord."
Fairy Qingyu responded and was about to leave.
However, at this moment, Thunder Sword's voice sounded again.
"Is my lord here?
I'm here to pass on a message from Old Demon Ren. Old Demon Ren has challenged my lord to a battle in the North Pole Ice Field! "