But after talking about Xu Yi, Xu Nian stared at him coldly and said: "You dare to say that what I said is wrong, I would like to hear what you have to say, let's say it well, if it is nonsense, I believe you have no The second chance to stand up again, this seat will never show mercy to you again."
He only hoped that Xu Yi would say something out of the ordinary again, so he took the opportunity to attack and completely finished Xu Yi.
Liu Zhenlin hurriedly sent a voice transmission to Xu Yi, "Brother Wang, stand down, this Xu is here for Liu, I know what he's up to, don't worry, he can't help me, don't look at him in a white robe, In fact, it’s just a flag-waving guy, you accuse me and step back. Let him say anything, Liu just ignores him, and when I return to the fairy gate, I will definitely report this matter to the Lord. It depends on his presence. How dare you shake your prestige in front of the Lord."
Liu Zhenlin was afraid that Xu Yi's words would be inappropriate, so he let the surname Xu seize the opportunity and make use of it.
Xu Yi said via voice transmission: "Mr. Zhenlin, you don't need to worry too much. The matter has come to this point. Even if I accuse you, Mr. Xu will definitely not let it go. You don't need to worry about me, Mr. Zhenlin, just wait and see what happens."
After Xu Yi sent the voice transmission, he said to Xu Nian, "The reason why Mr. Liu's area has no income is purely a natural disaster, not a human scheme."
After finishing speaking, he informed the black source giant of breaking through the forbidden blood and killing demons.
Xu Yi thought about it carefully, why did the other three major divisions get gains, but the division led by Liu Zhenlin didn't get any
He guessed that the problem must be in the blood-forbidden demon-slaying formation that traps and kills the Heiyuan people.
He judged that there was no such large formation in the other areas, most of them were searching for Heiyuan people everywhere, and after hitting the big luck, they defeated them one by one.
Only Liu Zhenlin was greedy for perfection, and tried to use the blood ban and demon killing array to wipe out all the origin people in his area, so that the origin people in his area formed a joint force and gave birth to the black origin giant, and his success failed.
Sure enough, when Xu Yi told the details, that Dongfang Qingyi had a relieved expression on his face.
Of course, up to this point, it was still Liu Zhenlin's fault, and Xu Yi certainly had a backup.
Then I heard him say: "This blood-forbidden and demon-killing formation was completed by Master Liu at the order of He Xianjun. This accident is really a natural disaster. It was not He Xianjun's inappropriate plan, nor is it Master Liu's responsibility. I don't know what Master Xu thinks. Or not?"
After some rhetoric, repeated over and over, Xu Yi's fundamental purpose was to shift the responsibility, if any, to He Xianjun. He didn't believe that Xu Nian dared to speak out about He Xianjun.
After Xu Yi's words, Xu Nian opened his mouth wide, stared at Xu Yi, and nodded at him from the air: "You are becoming more and more interesting, I hope you can stay in the fairy gate for a longer time."
He never expected that a mere purple-clothed apprentice, a lowly servant, would dare to talk to the lord Xianjun, such courage, he couldn't help admiring him secretly.
Liu Zhenlin was also shocked to the extreme, he never thought that Xu Yi would use such a method to escape the danger.
After thinking about it carefully, he felt relieved, Wang Qianqiu only obtained the status of a trial disciple for only a few dozen days, and he had never met the immortal king, how could he know that the magical power of the immortal king is boundless, and it is reasonable to disrespect those who don't know it.
Liu Zhenlin hurriedly said: "What are you talking nonsense, quickly back down."
Xu Yi clenched his fists slightly towards Xu Nian, and retreated into the purple-clothed camp.
Xu Nian pointed to Mr. Liu: "Old Liu, you really have talented people under your command. I hope He Xianjun sees it the same way."
Liu Zhenlin cupped his hands at Xu Nian: "I won't bother Mr. Xu to worry about this matter."
After saying that, take a step back and focus on observing the situation in the starting field.
At this moment, the situation in the arena changed again. Under the continuous attack of the water, fire, and gold three-system spells of the three inner sect disciples, the black source giant gradually lost its source energy and gradually shrunk in stature.
Finally, the black source giant raised his head to the sky and let out a sharp roar, the scalp of the screaming person tightened, and when the whistling sound came to an end, the restriction of the surrounding source energy suddenly dissipated.
The phoenix-eyed young man from Ziji Pavilion sneered, "Isn't it too late to run now?"
But seeing him lightly raising his hand, a pure white jade flute appeared in the air, but he didn't see him playing, but saw light waves emitting from the holes of the jade flute, which instantly gathered into a wall of imprisoning light, following like a shadow, enveloping the people of Heiyuan , Weaving a battlefield again.
Regardless of the onslaught of the three inner disciples, the Heiyuan man launched a fierce attack on the purple ink-colored light wall. The light wall remained motionless, as firm as iron.
Xu Yi's face suddenly changed. He clearly remembered that at that time, under the auspices of Liu Zhenlin, hundreds of Yang Zun cultivators painstakingly built the Blood Taboo Demon Slaying Formation, which was torn apart by the black origin giant.
And just a bright clarinet, without a trace of magic pattern added to it, how could the resulting forbidden light wall be so powerful.
"The treasure of the gods!"
I don't know who exhaled in surprise, and exhaled several times in succession.
"Which immortal monarch actually bestowed this treasure?"
"This giant of the black origin will be destroyed this time."
"..."
Xu Yi transmitted his voice to Liu Zhenlin and said: "May I ask Mr. Zhenlin, what is the treasure of the gods? As far as I know, the cultivation level of this inner sect Cheng Xianjun is obviously only the second turn of the true essence, but there is a huge gap between his gestures and gestures." Formidable power, even my third-rank true essence cultivator can't match it, I don't know if there is a connection between this treasure of the gods and the powerful technique of the inner sect fairy?"
Liu Zhenlin nodded slightly, and said via voice transmission: "Seeing and thinking, you are indeed a material that can be made. I can tell you clearly that the so-called true essence of ordinary casual cultivators is just a joke in the eyes of Xianmen disciples. In fact, , the immortal monarch who has undergone the technique of primordial origin is not something that ordinary casual cultivators can compete with."
"This treasure of the gods is a fetish that was tempered with a ray of heart and soul by the immortal king of the true alchemy realm. It is too early for you to ask about it. Brother knows what you are longing for, but the fairy fate is hard to find, and the road is hard to find. In the future, you How good luck is depends on your own chance. Of course, being a brother will definitely help you."
Xu Yi said via voice transmission: "Thank you, Mr. Zhenlin."
Silently remembered the technique of pointing yuan in his heart, secretly thought, as the name suggests, this technique must be inseparable from the real yuan.
After witnessing the battle scene of the Xianjun Xianjun in front of him, he became more and more determined to join the Eight Great Xianmen to find the fairy fate.
Finally, after half a stick of incense, the Heiyuan giant trapped in the wall of light, unable to escape, finally struggled to the end, but after hearing a loud noise, the Heiyuan giant, which had shrunk to the size of an ordinary strong man, dispersed with a bang, filling the sky The pure black source beads scattered and fell in all directions.
Cheng Xiangshi from Donghua Xianmen and the sword-browed young man from the Taiqing Shangpai, Fang urged his spiritual thoughts and wanted to absorb them.
Suddenly, the purple light flashed, and the purple ink-colored wall curtain that sealed off the battlefield suddenly disappeared, and then jumped, covering all the black source beads that were captured in one place.
The sword-browed young man of the Taiqing Shangpai gave a shout, and squinted at the phoenix-eyed young man in Ziji Pavilion, and said, "Brother Gao borrowed the rotten Ke flute from Senior Chessman, could it be that he wanted to meet Pei and Brother Cheng at the corner of the snail's head?" Competing? If Senior Chessman knows, he must blame Brother Gao for being small."