Lin Yuanxing - 762. Chapter 747

Yuezhaoquan’s face was gray and defeated, and the wounds were not light, and he was unable to resist the magical soldiers of the immortal generals.

The Cassiopeia deliberately attacked, but when he realized it was too late. The fairy could not help attacking, and she also brought the Emperor’s Treasure Tree. There are thousands of treasures hanging on this tree. Each kind of treasure has a different function and is extremely powerful. It can be said that the power of the Emperor’s Treasure can be ranked in the top five. !

Because Yue Zhaoquan failed to keep Su Yun, she broke her fishing rod in a rage. He had no weapons in his hand and could not compete with the Emperor’s Treasure Tree.

The cultivation base he can mobilize in a short time is also limited. Fortunately, his cultivation base is refined and purer than the fairy queen, plus the Great Great Wall is really powerful, so that he was not beaten to death by the fairy queen.

The moment he confronted the fairy queen, he even injured the fairy queen, forcing the fairy queen to dare not fight to the death.

But he didn’t dare to stay for a long time, so he caught up with Su Yun in a hurry, planning to take advantage of Su Yun’s side to seek a place to heal his injuries. He didn’t expect that the immortal generals on this treasure were all powerful in the Fang family.

Su Yun smiled and said: “All monarchs, and take the sword soldiers. This old gentleman and I are old acquaintances. I think I have a misunderstanding with the fairy queen. The fairy queen has not killed him, so it is obvious that the sin should not die.”

A group of immortals hesitated, looking at Fang Zhuzhi, Fang Zhuzhi nodded slightly, and said: “Niangniang does not kill him. There is a reason for Niangniang. We don’t need to ask more.”

He didn’t know that the Empress Empress didn’t want to kill Yue Zhaoquan, but to kill Yue Zhaoquan. She was injured very seriously, which would be detrimental to future wars.

What Fang Zhuzhi didn’t know was that if the fairy queen was not a sneak attack, she might not be Yue Zhaoquan’s opponent. In a head-to-head confrontation, it is difficult for the Cassiopeia to win.

The immortal generals took away their swords, and two immortals came to lift Yuezhaoquan and send it to Baoying.

Su Yun inspected Yuezhaoquan’s injuries, and saw that the old man was covered in cuts and bruises, with large and small wounds on his body and in the spirit world, and his spirit was also scarred.

He examined these wounds, thinking about how to treat them, Yingying whispered in his ear: “Senior man, this old fishing man wanted to leave us last time but was taken off by him. This time he was sent to the door. Send it to the coffin and meet the five people.”

Su Yun was a little moved, and then shook his head and said, “No. The fishing fairy came to find me when I was seriously injured. It can be seen that I have a lot of trust in my personality, and I can’t ruin my reputation.”

Yue Zhaoquan heard the words and said in his heart: “Su Shenghuang is a decent gentleman.”

He was about to open his eyes and listened to Su Yun continuing: “When I heal his injury, I will ask him about the secrets of Changyuan. If he refuses, he will be put in a coffin and tortured.”

Yingying nodded repeatedly, and said to Su Qingqing: “You have to listen carefully to your teacher’s principles of life.”

Su Qingqing hurriedly took notes.

Upon hearing this, Yue Zhaoquan simply continued to pretend to be dead, saying in his heart: “This Emperor Su’s character seems to be a bit bad, but my purpose is not to stay by his side, and to persuade him in the name of teaching his exercises. Put everything down?”

He had some doubts in his heart: “The broken book just now said, “Send me to reunite with the five people in the coffin. What’s the matter? These five people, is it Fairy Shang Xue and the others? No, no, how could Fairy Shang Xue Falling in the coffin?”

Su Yun pondered his wounds inside and out, and felt confident in his heart. Then he sacrificed the Ziqing Immortal Sword, awakened Yue Zhaoquan, and said, “Brother Dao, I have a magical power. My name is Dao end here. Heal your wounds. It’s just that you don’t need to take precautions and let my fairy sword pierce your wounds.”

Yue Zhaoquan hesitated for a moment, Yingying smiled and said, “Even Difeng has to steal the magical powers of kendo to treat his injuries. Difeng wants to ask the scholars to help him heal his injuries, but the scholars refused to accept them. !”

Su Yun shook his head and said: “If Difeng asks for it, I can’t ask for it. I’m afraid he will not dare, for fear that my sword will fall with my hand and pierce him with sore holes.”

Yue Zhaoquan’s face was pale, and she felt that it might be herself that would be riddled with holes in the next moment. How can anyone treat the wound by piercing the wound with a fairy sword?

However, he was seriously injured at this time, and he could only use a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

“Su Shenghuang, even if he takes the shot,” Yue Zhaoquan said boldly.

Having said that, he was still uneasy, and said: “Old man, I have lived from the Third Immortal Realm to the present, and the tribulations and disasters of the past have never taken my life. Are you going to die here today?”

As soon as Su Yun stepped, the Ziqing Immortal Sword struck through the air with a snort, and the room full of sword light pulsed, like light and electricity, correcting changes, carrying the supreme mystery of kendo, and piercing into the wounds of Yuezhaoquan!

Yue Zhaoquan resisted the pain of the blade entering his body, and sweat rolled down his forehead, and said in his heart: “Is he going to kill me, and he is not sure whether I have the power to resist, so he deceived and healed me?”

Just thinking about it, Su Yun’s sword light had already invaded his spirit world.

In the spirit world, Yuezhaoquan’s ancient spirit raised his head, and saw on the sky, a purple-cyan fairy sword fell from the sky, the fairy sword trembling, the sword light rained down, hitting his large and small wounds in the realm!

There are even swords light like a dragon, unpredictable, coming straight to his spirit!

This kind of magical swordsmanship was indeed something he had never seen before!

“His kendo attainments, it seems, seems not inferior to Difeng, even…”

Yue Zhaoquan’s mind went violently: “Even a point better than Difeng! Wouldn’t it be a pity if such kendo talents were retired and sluggish?”

He could see that this was another swordsman emperor who was on the rise, but because of his short training time, he hadn’t cultivated to the nineth heaven of swordsmanship.

But given time, his kendo achievements will only be higher than Difeng, never lower than Difeng!

In the long years, he has seen the rise and fall of countless Tianzong wizards, and even witnessed the death of the emperor realm of the nine layers of Taoist realm.

But those people, with their brilliant years, are like a comet in recent days, exuding brilliant brilliance.

The thought that if Su Yun’s Dao heart decayed because of their persuasion, and therefore fell down, Yue Zhaoquan felt a sense of guilt.

“Since his kendo talent is better than Difeng, then, then…”

A bold thought emerged in his heart: “Why do we wait until he grows up, why don’t we wait for him to be the immortal emperor? Maybe he will do better.”

This idea can’t be contained when it is born.

He had long been extremely disappointed with Difeng Dijue and others, thinking that neither Difeng nor Dijue could change the law of the change of the immortal dynasty, and could not prevent the arrival of the catastrophe.

Rather than changing the dynasty and causing bloodshed and numerous casualties, it is better to have fewer disputes.

This is the thought of a few of their old monsters.

But when he saw Su Yun’s kendo attainments, he had other thoughts, and that was to let Su Yun go on and see where he could grow!

Su Yun’s voice awakened him suddenly: “Old sir, your wounds have basically healed.”

Only then did Yue Zhaoquan wake up, and hurriedly inspected his wounds, only to see that the wounds left by the emperor’s emperor’s tree had disappeared without a trace, and only a few wounds were filled with heterogeneous Dao.

But this does not trouble him.

As long as most of the Dao wounds are removed and he restores his cultivation base, he can slowly refine the Dao wounds!

What surprised him even more was that his physical wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye!

This is the way of good fortune, no small thing!

Only Liu Xianjun in the immortal world has extraordinary attainments in the way of good fortune, and the others, even Difeng, are not as good as Liu Xianjun!

“Su Shenghuang is the descendant of Liu Xianjun?” Yue Zhaoquan asked.

Su Yun was surprised: “Why did you say this?”

Yue Zhaoquan said: “The way of good fortune is respected by Liu Xianjun, and your knowledge on the way of good fortune is not weaker than him, so the old man has this guess.”

Su Yun shook his head and smiled: “I am not the way of good fortune, but an innate chaos, but it has the function of good fortune.”

Yue Zhaoquan shook his head: “It is the way of good fortune.”

Su Yun was startled, and asked for advice: “Brother Dao won’t admit his mistake?”

Yue Zhaoquan smiled and said: “I gained the Dao in the Third Immortal Realm period, and I have also met many people who are proficient in the path of good fortune. Among them, there are not a few who are stronger than Liu Xianjun, and they are not enough to admit their mistakes.”

Su Yun was thoughtful.

He knew better than anyone whether his congenital qi was the way of good fortune. However, from Yue Zhaoquan’s words, he heard a fact: There is indeed the way of good fortune, this immortal way!

But the key point is that Xiantian Qi is indeed a kind of avenue!

It is also a great road, why can the Xiantian Qi show the characteristics of the path of good fortune?

Conversely think about it, why doesn’t the way of good fortune show the characteristics of innate dysfunction?

He unknowingly stepped forward and walked up and down in Bao’an. Thoughts burst out in his mind, running too fast, and even caused thunderstorms to burst around his mind, forming a small thunder pond!

“Is the way of good fortune included in the innate qi? Therefore, the innate qi will show the characteristics of the path of good fortune? The innate qi also has the characteristics of creation, as well as the characteristics of the purple gas, the god of thunder, and the way of thunder. , Can it be said that these kinds of avenues are also in congenital chaos?”

The thunderstorms around his mind are getting denser and more terrifying: “Or, the congenital Yiqi does not have these characteristics, but the left and right evolution of Yi, so that it has these characteristics?”

Yingying stood on his shoulders, tightly tightening the golden coffin behind her, staring at Yue Zhaoquan with fierce eyes, and reminded him: “Senior, ask him the secrets of cultivation in the Changyuan realm!”

Suddenly the little thunder pond erupted, and the thunder blazed, and the little Shuxian flew out.

Yingying was frightened and was about to wake Su Yun. She suddenly woke up and stopped quickly: “The scholar is thinking about a very crucial question. This question is so much that I have forgotten everything else. At this time, I shouldn’t disturb him.”

She summoned Su Qingqing, shook her head, and signaled Su Qingqing not to approach Su Yun.

Su Yun was unaware of this, and continued to walk around, saying in his heart: “Then, I am afraid that the Congenital One Qi Rune I copied from Zi Mansion are all wrong, and they are all real One Qi Runes. Explanation of the text. There is one and only one true Xiantian Yiqi rune!”

He paused, his eyes suddenly rounded, as if a thunderstorm thundered in his mind!

“That’s right! There is one and only one rune of Xiantian Yiqi. This is the only solution to Xiantian Yiqi!”

“This rune, one can reveal all the mysteries of the innate dysfunction! One can evolve all fairy runes, even old god runes, even chaos runes, and even the way of witches!”

His heart was surging and ups and downs, vaguely, he only felt that the sky in front of him was a haze, but a bright light split the haze and reflected from the sky!

This is the way ahead for him!

Continue to move forward, although it is rough and rugged, but the future will be a smooth road!

His eyes gradually regained their gaze, Yingying saw that, and then he was relieved, flying body landed on Su Yun’s shoulder, and whispered: “Senior, ask the fishing fairy about the essence of cultivation in the Changyuan realm!”

Su Yun bowed to Yue Zhaoquan, and said sincerely: “Brother Dao, I see you have the magical powers of the Great Wall in the north, crowning the world, and the mystery of the Great Wall. Now my seventh immortal realm has been determined, but But there is no Dao brother’s exquisiteness. Obviously there is still a lot of room for improvement in the Changyuan realm. Can you please enlighten me?”

Yingying quietly urged the golden chain, as long as Yue Zhaoquan refused, she would tie up the old fairy and stuff it into the golden coffin!

It is expected that this old immortal was seriously injured, and his cultivation has not yet recovered, so he could not stop Master Yingying’s sneak attack!

Yue Zhaoquan stared at Su Yun, and suddenly said, “Aren’t you seeking the Changyuan realm for yourself?”

Su Yun shook his head and said, “Isn’t it too selfish to seek Changyuan’s realm for yourself? If it can be promoted, it will also allow more people to see the mystery of Changyuan’s Tao.”

He smiled, innocent and sunny: “At that time, everyone had a Great Wall, and foreign enemies should not invade.”

Yue Zhaoquan’s eyes were dull, Yingying waited anxiously, but it was a pity that Su Yun didn’t order to take action, she didn’t want to act rashly and kidnap people.

After a while, Yue Zhaoquan came back to his senses and said with a smile: “I have seen Emperor Jue and other immortal emperors, and I have encountered ambitious people for tens of millions of years, but no one can be like Su Jun. Su Shenghuang For more information, the old will naturally give in!”

Yingying lost her spirit, jumped off Su Yun’s shoulders, and left her head listlessly: “My coffin is ready for you, you said you would…”