[Chapter 1797 Go back and tell your master to wash his neck and wait]
At the end of the fight, the remaining hundreds of scattered immortals and demon cultivators all realized that the big guys above them were not working hard and always let them be cannon fodder. Who would do this?
Just retreat.
No one wanted to go up and die. Yang Yiyu and the monkey were too scary.
Especially Yang Yiyu often came out with a sword. Even the big guys didn’t dare to take his sword, let alone their ordinary demon cultivators and scattered immortals?
When the demon cultivators and scattered immortals escaped and the formation was broken, the four demons and three scattered immortals stood in front, smiling at the monkey covered with wounds and Yang Yiyu with blood on the corner of his mouth.
“Hahaha… They are almost exhausted. Black Fox, let’s go together. This time we can kill two of them.”
Shan Xiongxing laughed and said.
“That’s what I meant.” Black Fox’s eyes were shining.
“Haha, a few old immortals, come on. I really look down on you bastards. You actually hide behind those ordinary demon cultivators and scattered immortals and play dirty tricks. Old bastards, you think that this will consume our strength, dream, even if I have a breath, I can kill one of you with one sword, come on~”
Yang Yiyu raised his sword and shouted.
In fact, the power in his body has dried up, even the power of the black lotus has been warned, at this time he is just bluffing.
And the six-eared macaque is in a similar situation to him.
However, this sentence really made the three scattered immortals and the four demons scratch their heads. Yang Yiyu’s words, cursing, but they didn’t dare to come up after all. There was no way that the sword energy in Yang Yiyu’s hand was too powerful.
For a moment, the two sides were deadlocked.
And Yang Yiyu also sweated in his heart. He had thought about it. If a few old immortals rushed up, he could only let Sister Mei and Xiao Fenghuang in the Qiankun Pot space come out to block them. The old man was recasting his immortal body, and he couldn’t let anyone disturb him.
This is the duty of a disciple.
“Boom…”
Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, there was a loud noise in the sky. Yang Yiyu subconsciously looked up and found that a hand appeared in the five-colored hole in the sky.
A giant hand that covered the sky and the sun.
But it trapped the Liujia Sword in the palm of its hand.
The Liujia Sword burst out with blue, red and white light, trembling, as if struggling in the giant hand, but it couldn’t get out.
At the same time, a pressure that made everyone feel palpitations spread throughout the Supreme Mountain.
Yang Yiyu’s face changed when he saw this scene. It was obvious that a strong man in the fairy world had taken action and wanted to take the Liujia Sword away directly.
He knew that if the Liujia Sword was taken away by the giant hand that covered the sky and the sun, things would be troublesome.
And under this pressure, Yang Yiyu had an impulse to kneel down in his heart, but he forced himself to hold it and not let himself kneel down.
In the past, the old man told him not to kneel down easily, even if it was the way of heaven.
Yang Yiyun stared at the huge pressure, watching the struggling Liujia Sword that was about to be grasped by the giant hand above the sky.
At this time, a series of thumping sounds rang in his ears, and he found that under this huge pressure, the four demons and three scattered immortals across the crack all knelt on the ground.
Only the six-eared macaque beside him did not kneel down, but at this moment, his face was also hideous, and his eyes were red, obviously trying hard not to kneel down.
“Roar…”
The next moment, the six-eared macaque let out a roar, but his whole body was shining, and blood seeped out from under the golden hair…
Then the hair on the six-eared macaque fell off, revealing his bronze skin, and there were lines on his body that were bright, and in an instant, these lines emerged with phantoms, illuminating the six-eared
macaque’s body. It was like a cocoon that wrapped the six-eared macaque’s body, and then turned into a large golden cocoon, a large cocoon that still stood up and did not kneel down.
Under this pressure, Yang Yiyu’s legs began to bend. He knew that if he continued like this, he would not be able to bear it.
But after seeing Liu’er’s situation, Yang Yiyu also had an unyielding willpower in his heart.
“Ah… What if I don’t kneel to you…”
Yang Yiyu roared.
The next moment, the Qiankun pot pattern on his left arm flashed with golden light, and a warm current spread throughout his body, and the pressure on his body disappeared completely.
“Hehe…”
Yang Yiyu laughed.
At this moment, there was another roar in the sky, and it was the Liujia sword that seemed to be completely grasped by the giant hand.
“Buzz…”
The roar of the Liujia sword resounded through the sky, but it sounded like a whine.
“Boom~”
The next moment, a dull sound erupted from the Supreme Palace.
The immortal power that penetrated the heaven and earth suddenly dissipated.
Then a faint voice of coercion sounded from the Supreme Palace: “Hmph, how can you move my sword~ Liujia Potian, cut.”
The last word “cut” was drawn out for a long time, but after it fell, a purple lightning in the Supreme Palace went up to the sky and entered the Liujia Sword.
Yang Yiyu saw this clearly, that purple lightning was full of powerful spirits.
“Old man…”
Yang Yiyun was overjoyed. He could not tell that the voice was that of the old man Yun Tianxie.
It seemed that the old man at this moment was still carrying the power of heaven. In terms of momentum, he was much more powerful than the giant hand or the owner of the giant hand above the sky.
When the purple lightning was added to the Liujia Sword, the three colors of the Liujia Sword were dazzling, and the ten thousand feet of sword energy burst out, stirring the sky one after another, and space cracks appeared.
“Ah…”
A scream came from the depths of the sky, and the giant hand was completely shattered by the ten thousand feet of sword energy of the Liujia Sword.
“Is… Liujia Dao swordsmanship… You… You… You are you…?” At
this moment, a terrified voice came from the sky, and it sounded like an old voice. It seemed that he recognized the old man from the old man’s words and the way of controlling the sword.
Full of incomparable fear.
“Get lost… You are just a small immortal, and you are not worthy of calling me by my name. Go back and tell your master to let him clean his neck and wait. I will go find him later.”
At this moment, Yang Yiyu finally saw an old man in a white Taoist robe, with an extremely elegant and immortal style, floating above the Supreme Palace.
Isn’t that the old man?
As soon as the old man finished speaking, he waved his hand casually, and the five-colored hole in the sky closed up, and the five-colored light in the sky disappeared.
The next moment, the Liujia Sword fell down with a whoosh and appeared directly under the old man’s feet. The green and red scabbards turned into a man and a woman serving on both sides.
What a fairy posture.
Yang Yiyu looked at it with envy.
The owner of the giant hand in the sky also disappeared, obviously frightened by the old man.
In the field, the six-eared macaque mutated into a golden cocoon with shining veins.
The three scattered immortals, Shan Xiongxing, and the four demons had already been under the pressure just now, and they softened on the ground and turned into a pool of mud.
The old man looked like he had finished recasting his immortal body.
Everything was over.
The next moment, the old man flew over on his sword and landed in front of Yang Yiyu.
“Old… old man…” Yang Yiyu’s eyes were a little red.
Yun Tianxie smiled at this moment and said, “Master has finished recasting his immortal body. Thank you for your hard work.”
“It’s not hard. I’m happy for you.” Yang Yiyu said, tears flashing in his eyes.
First, he was really happy for the old man. He finally walked out of the Qiankun Pot and recast his immortal body. He also fulfilled his original promise to the old man, which was considered to be helping the old man recast his immortal body.
Second, the reason why Yang Yiyu’s tears flashed was because he knew that after the old man recast his immortal body, he would leave, and the master and disciple would part ways.
To be honest, he was really reluctant to let him go.
“Why are you crying, little brat? Your master is only going back to the fairyland to do what he should do. You will be able to ascend soon. We will meet again in the fairyland in the future. People who practice Taoism must remember to be free and easy. You are a sentimental person. Try to restrain yourself in this regard in the future.” “
I know…”
As the two masters and apprentices were talking, the three scattered immortals on the other side of the crack seemed to have recovered some strength, got up and quietly retreated…
The four demons followed closely behind, wishing to disappear immediately.
They had seen what happened just now. The old man in white who appeared at this time turned out to be Yang Yiyu’s master. They didn’t know who the person who came out of the Supreme Palace was, but they knew that he was someone who could take their lives. They should stay now.
However, as Yun Tianxie and Yang Yiyu were talking, two bright lights burst out of his eyes and went straight to the three scattered immortals who left first.
“Ahhh~”
The next moment, the three scattered immortals disappeared in a scream.
The four demons knelt on the ground in fear.
“Senior, spare my life…”
One kowtowed repeatedly.
“Old man, leave the four big monsters for now. They have a grudge with Liu’er. Let Liu’er deal with it when he wakes up.” Yang Yiyu was shocked by the old man’s ability to destroy the three great six-turn peak immortals in a blink of an eye, and asked the old man to leave the four big monsters for now and let Liu’er deal with them.
“Okay, this six-eared macaque is not an easy thing to deal with. You can make friends with him.” As Yun Tianxie spoke, he waved his hand casually and the four big monsters froze on the ground, keeping the posture of bowing.
Then Yun Tianxie continued to talk to Yang Yiyu, explaining to him the cultivation behind the twelve supreme magical powers, and also told him about ascending to enlightenment and so on…
Three days had passed since the master and apprentice talked.
After the fourth day, Yun Tianxie said, “Well, it’s time for me to go. Compared to my appearance, some people have been anxious. In the fairy world, there are your senior brothers, senior brothers, and your master’s wife. They all need me…
Remember what I said, the Qiankun Pot is your greatest guarantee in the future. Especially after you go to the fairy world, you must not show it to others. You should also study the Qiankun Pot more. Although I have never seen a living being in the Qiankun Pot, I feel that it is not wrong. There is a Qiankun Pot inside…
Foolish child, although I don’t know the Qiankun Pot, I feel that you will take an unusual path in the future, and… Be careful, I am leaving…”
Yun Tianxie’s words fell, and his figure disappeared. The next moment, there was a roar above the sky, and a golden light appeared. A colorful portal appeared. When Yang Yiyu looked at it, the old man flashed and disappeared.
“Disciple sends Master away.” Yang Yiyu knelt down properly this time and bowed to the place where Yun Tianxie disappeared.
His voice was trembling and two lines of tears flowed down his cheeks. Although it was not a farewell between life and death, Yang Yiyu knew that the old man had gone to the fairyland and he didn’t know when they would see each other again. He really couldn’t bear to let him go.
(End of this chapter)
