The incarnation of Yuan Shi came from the end of the sky, covered in blood and seriously injured.
The injury was not caused by chasing down the semi-saints, but the injuries he sustained when he blocked several semi-saints earlier. He was almost beaten to the point of disintegration.
But the incarnation still lifted the half-saint's head back.
At this point, all the invading powerful enemies have been wiped out!
Mu Yuning, Mu Yushu, Mu Yurou, Mu Yuling, and the higher-ups of Bingyun Tower all looked at Jun Wuxie with twinkling eyes.
Even on the peaks of the sect, there were true disciples and core disciples watching the battle from a distance and witnessing the entire process.
"Why are you looking at me in a daze?"
At this time, the incarnation disintegrated and turned into a drop of blood essence that sank into Jun Wuxie's body. He stretched out his hand and swept the heads of all the semi-saints and saints together, gathering them together.
More than a hundred human heads, wrapped in golden blood, were suspended in the air. The scene was somewhat shocking.
He rolled up his sleeves, and all the weapons scattered by those people flew out, piercing through each head like a stream of light, and were firmly nailed to the entrance of the mountain, on an ice peak that was protected by a barrier and did not collapse.
Those weapons were nailed to the head and inserted into the ice peak, forming eight characters dripping with blood.
Those who violate Bingyun Tower will be killed without mercy!
The girls stared at this scene in a daze, recalling the previous scenes, their hearts were shocked and could not calm down for a long time.
The man in front of me has set an unprecedented precedent and created a legend!
Half-step Saint Sect, single-handedly killed seven Half-Saints!
What kind of incredible strength is this?
Since ancient times, even those peerless geniuses with the realm of the Holy Sect, who once amazed people of an era, have never been able to fight against the Semi-Saints.
But this man did it!
The most shocking thing is that he did not defeat the Half-Saints one-on-one, but killed all seven Half-Saints one-on-seven!
In this world, even in these eternity, at this age, in this realm, is there anyone stronger than this man?
No, no one!
The man in front of me is the first person in ancient times!
Speaking of which, both the women of Bingyun Tower and the elders of the Xuanyuan clan are naturally very farsighted, and they have seen or heard of many geniuses and legendary figures.
Therefore, they rarely look up to the geniuses of the younger generation.
But at this moment, not to mention the women from Bingyun Tower, the two elders of the Xuanyuan clan looked at Jun Wuxie with burning eyes.
"My little friend, the world always says that cultivation means going against heaven, but in this world, how many people in the past ages can really go against heaven?" The Eighth Elder's tone was filled with wonder, "But I have truly seen it today. You It really has incredible potential, and the future is immeasurable..."
The Ninth Elder stepped forward, looked at him with blazing eyes, and said: "Since ancient times, the years have been long, how many epochs before and after, what a long timeline, there have been more than billions of creatures born in this world! If we include the human race, The number of living beings outside the world is even more difficult to estimate. Even those who have embarked on the path of spiritual practice are measured in billions, billions, billions!"
"Among such an astonishingly large base, you are the first person! At least in all the history and legends we can understand, you stand at the top of the same realm, overlooking the long river of time in this world All the living beings practicing in the same realm are amazing!"
"You, half-step Saint Sect, are a bit too strong. Thinking back to when we were in this realm, we couldn't compare. Forget it, let's not think about it, otherwise I'm afraid I will vomit blood..." The Eighth Elder patted him. Shoulder, and then said with some meaning: "My little friend, when you are free in the future, come and sit in our Xuanyuan clan. Maybe you will discover the beautiful scenery."
After he finished speaking, he winked at him.
"Excuse me, I'm actually average."
Jun Wuxie was very humble, mainly because she thought of Ye Qingxue, who was at the top of the same realm?
He can be sure that Ye Qingxue was definitely much stronger than him when he was in this realm. After all, his starting point was different. His family's pets were born legends, even myths!
He squinted his eyes and looked at the Eighth Elder a few times. The old man's eyes were a bit strange, and the Ninth Elder looked a bit ambiguous no matter how he looked at them.
The corner of his mouth twitched.
What did the eighth elder mean just now? What beautiful scenery?
Also, what do you mean by winking at him and giving him ambiguous looks? Do they... like men?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at the two old men warily, and moved farther away from them as a reflex, and goosebumps could not help but appear on his body.
The eighth elder and the ninth elder did not see what he was thinking, but after hearing his words, the smiles on their faces stiffened and they almost wanted to slap him.
What does it mean to be actually very ordinary?
There must be a certain degree of humility. As the saying goes, what do people like them mean? They have to run headlong into the wall.
"Well, this time I still want to thank the two elders for taking the trouble to come to Bingyun Tower. If the Xuanyuan clan needs me in the future, as long as I can do it, I will not refuse!"
"Is this true?"
When the eighth elder heard this, his eyes lit up.
"Little friend, do you keep your word?"
The Ninth Elder also looked cheerful.
"Ahem, this is a true promise..."
Jun Wuxie said bravely, mainly because the expressions of the two old men were so strange. He had a bad feeling that he would be betrayed by his words?
"Girls in Bingyun Tower, please be witnesses, he has promised us!"
The two elders shouted loudly.
"Are you trying to trick me?"
Jun Wuxie's face turned slightly dark, and the bad premonition became stronger and stronger.
"What's the point of cheating? Are the two of us like that?"
The smiles on their faces never stopped. Seeing that Jun Wuxie seemed to want to ask more questions, the two old men turned around and left.
"We are going back to Dazhou first, little friend, you must remember your promise!"
The voice is still echoing, but the person has long disappeared.
"These two old men must be harboring bad feelings in their hearts..."
Jun Wuxie really regrets it, what kind of promise did she make?
He almost wanted to slap himself in the face.
"Owner."
Mu Yuning, Mu Yushu, Mu Yurou, and Mu Yuling stepped forward and looked at him quietly with eyes as clear and bright as ice and snow.
"Master Jun."
The senior officials of Bingyun Tower also stepped forward and looked at him.
Just as Jun Wuxie was about to speak, countless disciples from the sect came from the sky and surrounded him hundreds of times in an instant.
"I've met Mr. Jun!"
The hundreds of thousands of female disciples in the Bingyu Pavilion, whose voices were surprisingly uniform, surrounded him layer by layer. Their cold voices echoed through the sky, and they all looked at him with ardent admiration.
Moreover, these disciples all folded their hands in front of their bodies, bowed and made neat strokes, forming a strange and beautiful landscape painting.
Jun Wuxie thought he was very thick-skinned, but when faced with such a battle, he ran away, jumped into the sky, and then fell into the guardian hall deep in the Bingyun Tower like a ray of light. A voice came from far away: "Well, pack up quickly. Remember to take the living things with you and don't leave them in the sect. After you pack them up, come with me to Dazhou!"
Poof!
I don't know who laughed out loud, and the laughter like silver bells suddenly resounded throughout the Bingyun Tower.
These women rarely smile on weekdays, but they are smiling particularly happily at this moment.
These days were too depressing, facing the destruction of the sect and his own tragic fate.
Now, all the difficulties have been solved, and seeing the benefactor who pulled them out of the dark abyss running away like this, I couldn't hold it back for a moment.
"You are still laughing, the master is scared by you."
Mu Yuning deliberately kept a straight face, but as soon as she finished speaking, she couldn't help but have a smile on her lips.
That man has always been extremely strong and very thick-skinned. How has he ever looked so embarrassed?
But just now, he got stage fright and ran away.
The female disciples covered their mouths and chuckled, all looking into the depths of the sect.
"Okay, the master told you to clean up quickly."
Mu Yuning said, with the majestic look of a guardian on her body again.
"I understand, you have to take the living things with you and don't leave them in the sect."
A disciple's response immediately caused many women to laugh softly.
Mu Yuning felt inexplicably relaxed when she saw them like this.
Not feeling relieved because they had survived the crisis, but feeling relieved that they dared to express their inner emotions unbridledly in front of her.
In the past, she would never have allowed the sect disciples to laugh like this.
Because such a person does not know how to control his emotions, which is not in line with the Tao of pure heart and few desires.
But now, she understands that the path they pursued in the past has led them all to a dead end.
A person's emotions should be determined by his or her own character and state of mind. Dare to express one's true self and face one's own heart directly is the correct path in practice.
Deliberately suppressing your emotions and emotions will only be counterproductive.
The disguised Taoist heart is just a superficial shell. Once faced with a real desperate situation, the shell may become even more fragile after it is broken.
Do people with cold temperaments have no emotions? Wouldn't you laugh?
It’s just that I’m not so easily triggered emotionally.
Mu Yuning and Mu Yushu looked at each other, and each saw the relief in the other's eyes.
They both understand each other's psychology, which is a kind of relief that truly lets go of past wrong obsessions.
At this moment, their moods were quietly changing.
The senior management and disciples all dispersed, preparing to leave.
The four of them flew deep into the sect, and when passing by the collapsed wind disaster cave, they couldn't help but take a second look.
A kind of happiness that I had never felt before quietly grew in my heart.
There were no mixed emotions, just pure joy.
The starting point for changing their lives is from here. Without that incident, they would not be where they are today, let alone have an almost foreseeable bright future.
Be that man's little slave girl?
Earlier, I might have been a little unwilling, but I was not completely willing, but I was forced to accept my fate by reality, so I tried to please him at all costs.
But at this moment, they no longer had the slightest bit of reluctance or unwillingness.
Just as the elders of the Xuanyuan clan said, that man is the strongest legend in the same realm among hundreds of billions of cultivators over the endless years!
Such a person is enough for them to look up to and look up to.
If you can follow him now, you are lucky. Otherwise, when he is strong enough in the future, people like them will be nothing more than ants to him and will never be able to enter his eyes.
…
Enter the Guardian Hall.
They then saw the man lying on the Xuanbing chair with his legs folded and his eyes half-closed, looking comfortable.
Suddenly thinking of his embarrassed appearance before, Mu Yuning and the four girls couldn't help but purse their lips and smile, with deep dimples appearing at the corners of their mouths.
"Why are you giggling? Why don't you come over and serve your master?"
Jun Wuxie opened his eyes and waved, and the bodies of the four women were sucked in amidst their exclamations.
They squeezed her legs, rubbed their shoulders, and served her obediently.
"When you arrive in the Great Zhou Dynasty, you will join our Zhuxian Sword Sect. Although you have the status of the guardian of Bingyun Tower, there is no conflict between the two. At that time, I will ask the ancestor to teach you the [Zhuxian Sword Technique], and you will have nothing to do with it from now on. To serve me, you need to make time to teach my young disciples of the Zhuxian Sword Sect."
"Well, we are the master's little slaves. Whatever the master says, the little slave will do~"
Mu Yurou said meekly.
The corner of Jun Wuxie's mouth turned up slightly and he said: "Actually, I didn't expect that you would become so well-behaved. Thinking about how you used to be, you really need to be dealt with. However, the contribution of [Ice Muscle and Jade Bone Art] is indispensable. . But as you practice the [Bingxin Divine Art] in the future, your state of mind will slowly change, and you should be able to change."
"We don't want to change, and we won't change in front of the master."
They looked at him seriously.
Jun Wuxie laughed dumbly and did not argue with them.
In their current state of mind, they naturally feel that they will not change, but when the state of mind changes subtly, their demeanor and tone towards people and things will naturally become different.
…
The next morning, hundreds of thousands of women from Bingyun Tower gathered in front of the sect.
Mu Yuning, Mu Yushu, Mu Yurou, and Mu Yuling followed Jun Wuxie out of the depths of the sect.
They were about to leave, but they still felt very reluctant to leave.
Bingyun Tower has been here since its establishment and has never been moved.
Mu Yuning and the others were born here, grew up here, and protected here.
Now that I have to abandon this place, my heart will inevitably feel empty.
Everyone in Bingyun Tower was like this, with deep reluctance in their eyes. They all looked at the sect where they had lived since childhood, silently.
Jun Wuxie sacrificed an ancient sword, which was one of the tens of thousands of ancient swords obtained from the Xuanyuan Secret Realm.
He activated the runes in the ancient sword, causing it to rapidly grow in size under his will, eventually turning into a giant sword thousands of meters long and hundreds of meters wide.
"Everyone, come up."
He said this, since Bingyun Tower is relocating, it is natural for them to gather together.
Otherwise, if a semi-saint takes action on the way, the consequences will be disastrous.
By gathering them together on their sword with his golden blood, no half-saint would dare to reach out, because that would be tantamount to attacking him.
Waiting for everyone to get on the ancient sword, including the pets carried by some disciples.
Jun Wuxie came to the sky above Bingyun Tower. Just when the girls didn't understand what he was going to do, they saw him covered in golden light!
A huge palm of golden blood energy condensed out, covering the entire sect in Bingyun Tower.
The big hand grabbed it, and its five fingers penetrated deeply into the earth on the edge of the sect. With the rumbling sound, the entire mountain range where Bingyun Tower was located was uprooted, except for the peak with the human head nailed on it.
"Master Jun, he is going to move our sect's hometown together..."
The eyes of everyone in Bingyun Tower were a little wet. They were reluctant to leave because of every plant, tree, brick and tile, and mountain and peak in the sect.
Now, Jun Wuxie has moved all these away and filled up the space in their hearts that was left vacant by leaving.
"Young Master Jun is so thoughtful. He must have made such a decision after taking into account our attachment to the sect..."
The senior executives of Bingyun Tower were very moved. Now that they are in Da Zhou, they will be fulfilled.
If the sect's old place is also moved there, then there will really be nothing left to commemorate here.
Jun Wuxie held up the iceberg with a radius of dozens of miles with one hand, opened the Temple of Eternal Life and took it in.
A huge crater was left in the ground.
"Let's go, you won't cry now, will you?"
He looked at the women in Bingyun Tower jokingly, making their faces turn red.
…
It was already dusk when we arrived at Dazhou.
Jun Wuxie took out the sect iceberg from Bingyun Tower and found an area with the purest ice energy to place it.
He left the rest of the matter to Mu Yuning and the senior executives of Bingyun Tower, and returned to Zongwang Mountain.
In the small courtyard, before he could say a few words to the girls, he noticed a very uncomfortable aura coming from the foot of Zongwang Mountain.
That is the unique aura of people from the Soul Hunting Hall.
In an instant, he disappeared into the courtyard and appeared at the foot of the mountain.
At this moment, in a hidden place under the mountain, the void was slightly turbulent, and an exquisite and convex black-robed woman appeared.
"Soul girl?"
He was slightly startled.
"Master Jun, I have something to say to you. You should be very interested in it."
The soul girl's voice was still as cold as ever. Her coldness was different from the coldness of the Bingyun Tower woman. It was the kind of coldness with murderous intent.
After she finished speaking, her figure disappeared into the void again, but her voice came to Jun Wuxie: "Master Jun, what I am going to say next is very important. Just in case, I hope you can find an absolutely safe place." place."
"follow me!"
Jun Wuxie said and walked towards the sect. He didn't know what the soul girl wanted to say to him, but he was not afraid of her tricks.
The soul girl hid in the void and followed him all the way to the depths of the sect and entered a bronze secret room.
"Whatever you have to say, you can say it now. It's absolutely safe here."
Jun Wuxie turned around and looked at the empty void. The figure of the soul girl gradually appeared. She took off her black hat and black veil, revealing her silky black hair and ice-cool and extremely beautiful face.
