The Lord of Reincarnation - 463. Chapter 462

Shushan, Tianjian Peak.

This peak towers high into the clouds, straight as a sword, and has an overwhelming momentum.

In the depths of the clouds, faint dragons entangled.

The original main peak of the Shu Mountain was refined by Jianfeng Yuanshen Daojun, and became the sustenance of the Yuanshen, and was destroyed under the reincarnation plate together.

Therefore, Zhuge Wenxian directly cut a Heavenly Sword Peak from elsewhere with great sword skills and magical powers, moved it over, and rebuilt the gate of Shushan Mountain.

Somewhere in Houfeng Dongfu, Zhu Yingzi is practicing.

The three immortals and the two heroes back then, now there is only one immortal remaining as the head, and the two heroes are in the realm of the French, and they will not be able to survive for many years.

If you want to become a soul, it is no longer a qualitative exercise method that can be determined, and chance, luck, and days are indispensable.

Among the three, even Zhuge Wenxian was far away from this road.

Thinking of the time when the Baimei Daojun was just promoted, the Shushan Sword Sect was all excited, thinking that the presence of the two Yuanshen Patriarchs would be able to make the righteous Dao prosperous. Unexpectedly, he was hit by the head immediately, and his heart was immediately embarrassed.

All this is because of that person…

“what?”

Although Zhu Yingzi is still a girl and has been practicing for a long time, she is an old predecessor in the Shushan Wonderland. At this time, she can’t help but wonder: “Why do I think of the past again? Is it a whim? It has something to do with that person?”

As soon as this thought emerged, I saw a flying sword approaching, and Zhuge Wenxian’s voice came from inside: “Junior Sister, please come to Jiange for a while!”

Zhu Yingzi sighed, walked out of the cave, turned into a sword light, traveled all the way, and arrived at the sword pavilion in a blink of an eye.

Entering the main hall of the attic, she went to sit on a futon and found that Han Yingzhu was also there. In addition to her, there were many elders from Shushan, all with solemn expressions.

“Brother Master, I don’t know what happened?”

Han Yingzhu looked around and asked the chief inspector.

“Today, there is news from the Tibetan sword I sent to Xinwu State, and it is suspected to be related to that demon…” Zhuge Wenxian sighed: “I made a divination that day and sent my disciple to sit in Xinwu State. It should be here. …”

“I don’t know what the news is? The demon came from Xinwu, and later reincarnated in our world, but it was also mysterious…” an elder asked.

“The day of the tribulation, I am equal to… Although I saw the demon head fall under the tribulation, but the reincarnation disk is gone, and the world has been troublesome…” Zhuge asked the immortal: “According to my guess, the demon may be Not dead.”

“what?”

After a word, everyone was shocked.

Some elders even trembled their hands and feet: “This…this…”

That murderous man was the cultivation base of Yuanshen Daojun back then, and he placed the reincarnation disk, the magical power was overwhelming, and even the two Yuanshen ancestors were crushed to death. How could they not panic?

Han Yingzhu’s face changed color and looked at Zhu Yingzi.

This heroic woman was silent and silent.

“For specific matters, let Zang Jianzi talk in detail and tell him to come in.”

Zhuge Wenxian handed down the decree.

There was a dragon chant outside, and Hidden Jianzi walked in and saluted respectfully: “I have seen the master teacher, elders!”

“I will tell you everything that day, regardless of the size.” Zhuge asked the immortal.

“Yes, I was ordered by my teacher to hide in Xinwu Kingdom. That day… I saw one person and entered the ancestor hall of the Golden Wind Drizzle Tower. This is his appearance…”

The hidden sword shot a mana and turned into an image of Fangxian.

Zhuge Wenxian, Han Yingzhu, and Zhu Yingzi moved at the same time.

Although the person in the picture is not trimmed, the monk’s divine will, just by sweeping it, allows them to recognize this person, and he is indeed the supreme demon who pretends to be the head of the three immortals!

The monk recognizes people, mainly by the breath, the soul, not the skin.

“This demon is actually born again, oh…Why didn’t Heavenly Tribulation kill him?”

An elder said angrily: “The sky is unfair!”

“What do you do now? The fairy road is cut off, and even the spirit treasures of all roads are not visible. I have no support from the immortals of the upper realm…” The other elder paused.

“I’m the Shushan Sword Sect, I’d rather take straight from the middle, not from the song!”

After a while, Zhuge asked Xian Zhenxiu to stand up, and said sensibly: “If this demon wants to cause harm to the world, I will fight to the end even if I fight to the last person. Hidden sword, what will happen afterwards?”

“After that… I was anxious to return to the martial arts, halfway… halfway…”

Hidden Jianzi’s expression changed, his eyes were blank, and he shouted, “Moths! Lots of moths!”

“Huh? Bewitched? It doesn’t look like!”

As soon as Han Yingzhu stretched out his hand, he injected the Qi of the Herb into the Tibetan sword, but it had no effect at all.

The sword repairer of the supernatural power realm, his hands and feet danced wildly, seemed to have some hysteria.

His skin bulged, and suddenly, moths bite through the skin and flew out of him, waving their wings and various powders.

The colorful colors form the shape of a pair of giant eyes, which are coquettish and beautiful, just like the wings of a moth itself.

“It’s a joy to meet an old friend!”

Fang Xian’s voice came out directly from it: “I’m here this time, and I’ll leave when I’m done. If you want to see me, it’s better to go to the coast of the East China Sea in Xinwu Country…”

After speaking, the sky was blown to pieces by moths.

“Humph!”

Zhuge Wenxian stretched out his hand and a sword light flew out.

This sword is majestic and magnificent, and it also has the supreme power to suppress evil. It contains a very smart flying sword, which is the treasure of the Shushan Town Sect.

Jianguang instantly differentiated, piercing thousands of times in the colorful powder.

But what is shocking is that it can’t be suppressed.

Upon seeing this, Zhuge Wenxian’s pupils shrank, and two more flying swords flew out of his sleeves, one for refining demons and one for killing immortals!

Han Yingzhu and Zhu Yingzi also flew out their own magic weapons, and a layer of world spread.

This is the Great Profound Dust Forbidden Array, the town faction of the Shushan Sword Sect!

Those colorful powders were moved away, as if they had entered another world.

“I haven’t seen him for a long time, I can’t see through his way…”

Zhu Yingzi spoke, her voice full of bitterness.

“Even if this demon says that he has become a demon immortal, I also believe… Maybe even in the immortal realm, it is not an ordinary immortal who can match it, it must be Xianjun and Da Luoxian to make a move…”

Han Yingzhu sighed.

Xianjun, Da Luoxian… are legends that can only be heard by the sect that can communicate with the immortal world, and should be a higher realm above the immortal.

Inside the hall, suddenly fell into a dead silence.

“Head, the two elders…”

An elder suddenly said: “How about…I Shushan…closed the mountain, right?”

At the beginning, the Shushan Sword Sect died of two Yuanshen Daojun, and they haven’t been relieved for many years.

At this time, some elders were filled with righteous indignation, and some were really afraid and didn’t want to take revenge anymore.

Anyway, didn’t this demon just say that he just came to do things, and left when things were done?

“Hehe… My Shushan Sword Sect, has it fallen to this point?”

Zhuge Wenxian said coldly: “This time, I will go with the two juniors and the elders will stick to the mountain… If I wait for an accident, then… close the mountain!”