After leaving the folding space, Bingchen and his party finally returned to the main space of the Boundless Realm.
To their surprise, according to Jingchan's observation, they walked around in this way and unknowingly arrived at the junction of the deep and middle sections of the Wuya Realm. It was only two or three days' journey from the depths of the Wuya Realm!
"Still going further?"
On top of the flying sword, seeing that Bingchen had no intention of stopping, Jingchan asked after hesitating.
Bingchen turned around, looked at Jingchan, and said, "I told you to go find the place where Lord Weihe fell."
Jingchan frowned slightly and said, "Don't go yet."
Bingchen frowned.
"Now is the time when those gods are fighting fiercely. It will be the most dangerous time to rush into the depths." Jingchan said.
Looking at Jingchan, Bingchen hesitated and asked, "What are your plans?"
"Wait!" Jingchan said, "Wait until those gods come out, or wait until my uncle Jingli comes out."
Bingchen frowned slightly again.
"Believe me." Jingchan said.
Bingchen hesitated for a moment and was about to speak when he suddenly felt something and looked to the side.
At this time, hundreds of miles away from Bing Chen and his party, a figure covered in blood fled in panic. Behind him, a hundred miles away, two people, Hao Ran and others, were chasing after him.
Just when the person who was being chased was in despair, his spiritual thoughts suddenly glanced at Bing Chen and his party in front. A glimmer of hope immediately appeared in his eyes, and he rushed over without caring about anything else.
Not long after, the fleeing man fell into the sight of Bing Chen and the others.
The coming God King was in the middle stage, and judging from his appearance, Hao Ran was already at the end of his strength and suffered heavy injuries.
Looking at the man with cold eyes, Nangong Ling'er frowned slightly when he saw him coming straight this way. The sword in his hand made a soft sound. When he was about to take action, he was stopped by Jingchan.
"Let him come over." Jingchan said.
After glancing at Jingchan, Nangong Ling'er retreated behind her.
The next moment, the man came to the flying swords of Bing Chen and others, covered his chest with his hands, gasped for air, and said in a low voice: "Help me, and you will be rewarded generously!"
After saying that, he spared a moment and ran behind Bing Chen and others flying swords.
And almost at this time, the two people who were chasing him also came to a place not far from Bingchen and his flying swords. They took a look at the people on the flying swords, especially when they looked at Jingchan, they both frowned. .
They looked at each other, and one of them stepped forward, cupped his fists and saluted: "Fellow Taoist, this person has some issues with our Burning Slaughter Divine Sect, please help me."
Hearing this, the expression of the person hiding behind Bing Chen and the others changed. He quickly looked at Jingchan, hesitated for a moment, opened his lips slightly, and said something.
After receiving the message, Jingchan showed a meaningful look on her lips, and then said: "Get them."
Hearing this, Jin Lianzhi, Nangong Ling'er and Jun Mei immediately teleported and surrounded the two people from the Burning Sect.
Upon seeing this, the expressions of the Burning Slaughter Shen Sect's two men changed. Just as the person who had spoken before was about to speak again, Jin Lian's three men had already rushed over to kill him.
The two of them responded quickly and shouted: "I, the God of the Burning and Killing Sect, are inside, how dare you..."
"snort!"
Before he finished speaking, Jingchan snorted coldly, raised his hand, and unfolded the realm of Jingxuan Water.
Seeing this, the faces of the two Burning God Sect members changed again.
"You are from the Jingxuan Divine Sect!" one of them shouted.
I saw a hint of sarcasm at the corner of Jingchan's mouth. During the sealing process, the realm of Jingxuan Water quickly closed in, and soon it turned into a water ball with a radius of only a few dozen feet.
Upon seeing this, the two men of the Burning God Sect responded to the offensive of Jin Lian's three men while constantly attacking the boundary of Jingxuan Water Realm, but!
Poof!
Seeing that the realm of Jingxuan Water had shrunk to only a few tens of feet in radius, the expressions of the two changed drastically, and they frantically attacked the boundary of the water ball with all their strength. However, they did not expect that the boundary would rebound from the impact. The two of them did not check and were directly rebounded by their own strength. Blood spurted from the mouth.
Seeing this, Jin Lianzhi and Nangong Ling'er immediately stepped forward and almost killed the two people from the Burning Slaughter Sect in a panic.
Poof! Poof!
The sound of two sword blades piercing flesh was heard, and when the scene froze, all that was left was the scene of Jin Lianzhi and Nangong Ling'er's swords thrusting into the necks of the two men from the Burning Shen Sect.
Immediately afterwards, the sword blade shook, and with two bangs, the necks of the Burning God Sect's two men instantly split into pieces, and their heads fell off.
Raising their hands, Jin Lian and the other two took away the space rings of the two Burning Sect members and teleported back to the flying sword.
Seeing this, Bingchen frowned and looked towards Jingchan.
At this time, the mid-stage God King monk who was hiding behind the flying swords of Bingchen and others came to the front of the flying swords and bowed to the flying swords.
"Thank you a few fellow Taoists for helping me," the monk said.
Hearing this, Jingchan said: "You just said that there will be a generous reward for saving you. What are you going to do to repay us?"
Hearing this, the mid-stage God King monk sighed helplessly, then took off his space ring and brought it to Jingchan with his divine energy.
Taking the space ring, Jingchan looked at it and showed a bit of disdain.
"That's it?" Jingchan said.
The mid-level god king bowed again and said, "Please forgive me, fellow Taoist, this is all I have gained from this time in the boundless realm."
"Okay, I will accept it," Jingchan said.
After giving the space ring bomb to Bing Chen, Jingchan asked again: "Is the message you just transmitted true?"
"I would like to swear by my soul. If what I just said is even the slightest bit untrue, my soul will be destroyed." The god king said in the middle stage.
"Oh." Jingchan said with a look of incomprehensible meaning, "I will believe you for the time being. You can go."
Hearing this, the God-King suddenly bowed down again as if he had been granted amnesty.
"Farewell!"
As soon as the voice fell, he immediately teleported away and disappeared.
Seeing the god king walking away in the middle stage, Bingchen asked: "What did he say to you?"
The corners of Jingchan's lips curled up slightly and she said, "A treasure."
When he said this, the flying sword whizzed and headed forward.
Not long after, thousands of miles away, in a canyon isolated by a natural formation.
Arriving here, Jingchan looked around, as if looking for something.
After a while, when his spiritual mind found a space with slight fluctuations in the void, he suddenly made a secret, pressed it with one hand, and his divine energy rushed away.
boom!
The void shook, followed by ripples. After a moment, a portal with a radius of about ten feet, with ripples like a water curtain, appeared in front of Jingchan.
A wave of heat swept out, and when Jingchan saw this, she immediately showed a bit of joy on her face.
"Tsk tsk tsk, there really is." Jingchan said with a slight curl of the corners of her mouth. Glancing at the void portal that burst out of the heat wave, Bing Chen asked: "What is it?"
Jingchan turned around, came to Bingchen and said, "Feng Yanyu!"
Bingchen frowned.
"What, I don't know?" Jingchan asked.
Bingchen didn't answer.
"Ninth-grade weapon refining materials are like treasures to fire cultivators. Not only can they be refined into natal magic weapons, but they can also be practiced with the help of the power of fire." Jingchan said.
Bingchen's eyes changed a bit.
Seeing this, Jingchan raised the corner of her mouth slightly and said, "Are you excited?"
"Are the people from the Burning Slaughter Sect inside?" Bing Chen asked.
"Yes." Jingchan said: "This place was originally discovered by the Yun Gong Sect first. When the Yun Gong Sect opened the space barrier here, the power of the overflowing flames was noticed by the Burning Slaughter Shen Sect, and they killed people in that folded space. Seize the treasure.”
"Go in and take a look." Bing Chen said.
With that said, Bingchen crossed Jingchan and headed towards the void portal.
"Wait a minute!" Jingchan suddenly said again.
Bingchen turned around and looked at Jingchan.
"Release Jiang Zimo," Jingchan said.
Bingchen frowned.
"She has the root of Yanling. Once we fight, the strength she can exert in that folded space will be beyond your imagination." Jingchan said.
Bingchen pondered for a moment, then raised his hand, Jiang Zimo appeared next to him.
At this time, Jiang Zimo's eyes were still closed, and it was obvious that his mind was still immersed in the dream world.
Looking at Jiang Zimo, especially noticing the traces of pain in her expression, Jingchan asked: "Did you torture her?"
Bingchen glanced at Jingchan, then pointed at the center of Jiang Zimo's eyebrows, and during the impact of his wish, he softly shouted: "Wake up!"
Jiang Zimo's body trembled, and then she opened her eyes suddenly, with a look of panic in her eyes, and there was also a hint of fear.
Looking up at Bing Chen, Jiang Zimo's eyes flashed with panic, followed by some struggle.
Frowning slightly, Jiang Zimo clenched his fists, stood up after several breaths, and then bowed to Bing Chen with his fists clasped.
Seeing this, Jingchan looked surprised and looked back and forth between Jiang Zimo and Bingchen.
"You gave in so quickly?" Jingchan asked.
Hearing this, Bingchen and Jiang Zimo immediately looked towards Jingchan.
Jiang Zimo's eyes immediately showed anger, while Bingchen glanced at Jingchan coldly.
Yes!
But she saw a delicate smile on Jingchan's lips, without realizing it at all, and said: "Xiao Mo'er, I struggled in that dream world for five or six hundred years before I gradually succumbed. You are only thirty or forty years old. How proud of you are?" Woolen cloth?"
Jiang Zimo's eyes showed shame and anger, and when he raised his hand, the extremely flaming bow appeared in his hand.
Seeing this, Jingchan quickly said: "Stop it!"
Jiang Zimo looked at Jingchan with cold eyes and fired her bow directly.
Jingchan was startled and hurriedly hid behind Bingchen.
"That's enough." Bing Chen said.
Jiang Zimo glanced at Bing Chen, hesitated for a moment, and then the Extreme Flame Bow turned into fire and was absorbed into his body.
Jingchan patted her chest and said, "Still so aggressive."
Bingchen turned around, looked at Jingchan coldly, and said, "If you dare to talk nonsense again, you will look good."
When Jingchan heard this, she curled her lips and hummed slightly.
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