Immortal Sword Master

Chapter 893: road (two)

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"I think about it." Nan Shunqing nodded.

"Know what to do?"

Nan Zhaorong continued.

"Naturally." Nan Shunqing glanced at the purple jade Frisbee under her feet. A trace of purple spirit energy spread rapidly from under his feet into the Frisbee.

He's trying to control the Frisbee.

"What do you want to do?" Nan Zhaorong frowned.

"I have something to do, I need to go back." Nan Shunqing said lightly.

"What else do you need to do? Go back to that little feminine world?" Nan Zhaorong frowned even tighter.

"I..." Nan Shunqing hesitated.

"I have to go back and say goodbye to my master."

"Master

Don't make trouble, you just lost your memory for a while before, but now that you recover your memory, you can just pull out a master from home, and they are much better than your master.

Find an aborigine to be your master. It’s fine before your memory recovers, but it’s still like this now that you recover. Do you want to go back and be ridiculed by the ministers of the empire

Don't be self-willed, going back now is just a waste of time. "Nan Zhaorong became impatient.

"But he is my master." Nan Shunqing looked at him seriously.

"I can crush him to death with one hand." Nan Zhaorong was on fire. "People in this small world can only reach the Bright Moon level of psionic power at best..."

"That's my master too!" Nan Shunqing didn't wait for her to finish speaking, her eyes darkened. "A teacher for a day, a father for a lifetime, not to mention how he protected me for so long when I was in my infancy!"

"Okay, okay.... Go back when you go back, as long as you don't regret it." Nan Zhaorong felt helpless.

"But you also need to be clear that this return journey is difficult and dangerous. Although once you reach the family, you will be able to soar into the sky, but once you are delayed, how many forces will come to intercept and kill us is uncertain. You have to be mentally prepared."

"Intercept? Then let them come." Nan Shunqing said lightly.

"That's not the scum you encountered in your small world, and there are even Lieyang masters in it." Nan Zhaorong reminded helplessly, for fear that he would take it lightly.

"Life and death are fate and wealth is in the sky. If I can't go back, that's my fate. As long as I fight for it with all my strength." Nan Shunqing is quite open-minded, "Besides, don't you have your side to help?"

"You are more at ease than me." Nan Zhaorong was helpless.

She glanced at Murong City beside her.

The latter had no choice but to release a trace of purple light spiritual energy under his feet, controlling the purple jade frisbee to fly back.

One of the main peaks of the pine forest, the peak of Wenjian Peak.

Lin Xin stood with his hands behind his back, quietly standing on the edge of the white jade platform on the peak, looking at the slowly rising sun in the distance.

Above the vast sea of clouds, a round of orange-red sun slowly arched its head, and then slowly climbed up.

The sunlight gradually turned dark red from light red at the beginning, and then turned pale gold, getting brighter and more dazzling.

"Many years ago, you also saw Chaoyang like this." Dugu Lin stood not far behind him, holding a jug of wine in his hand, and poured it directly into his mouth.

She was wearing an emerald green dress, and she was clearly dressed as an elegant lady, but at this moment she was sitting like a man, carefree, with a magic weapon and saber casually placed on the stone table, and she smelled of drunkenness.

"I don't remember." Lin Xin said casually. "I just remember that in my life, there are very few times when I can be so leisurely and quiet."

"Then you are tired enough to live." Dugu Lin smiled. "What do you want in your life? Beauty, wealth, power, fame? Now that you have everything, what else is there to be dissatisfied with?"

She took a sip of wine.

"With your status and status, even your descendant Lin Hesheng has more than a hundred beautiful women, from young girls to mature women, with all kinds of styles.

If you want a beautiful woman, you can choose from all the people in the world. "

"When it comes to wealth, it's nothing more than reaching out. The wealth resources of the Pine Forest Sword Sect will not collapse after tens of thousands of years of wanton spending. And..."

"What's the use of these?" Lin Xin interrupted her and asked.

"What's the use?" Dugu Lin was stunned for a moment, "Are you really... you are so stupid after practicing?"

"You don't understand what I want." Lin Xin shook his head.

"You are just obsessed, you are possessed." Dugu Lin raised his head and took a sip of wine, drunkenly said. "Okay, your apprentice is here. It looks like I need to find you."

Lin Xin raised his head and looked at the sea of clouds in the distance.

I saw three streaks of purple light flying towards it, precisely stopping outside the peak of the mountain, hovering motionless.

The first person was Nan Shunqing.

The other two, a man and a woman, had a thick and powerful aura faintly permeating their bodies.

"Master, this disciple is leaving." Nan Shunqing bowed to Lin Xin respectfully.

Lin Xin looked at him seriously, instead of looking at the two people behind him, his eyes just fell on Nan Shunqing.

"when are we leaving?"

Nan Shunqing straightened up.

"Now."

"Go, go." Lin Xin didn't say anything. He just pointed to the jade pendant for Nan Shunqing. "This is a gift for you."

Nan Shunqing bowed deeply to Lin Xin.

"Hopefully there will be a day to come back."

After speaking, he turned and left.

He was also accompanied by a man and a woman in the purple light, especially the woman, whose face was full of impatience from beginning to end. .

The three of them turned into purple light again and flew towards the sea of clouds.

Lin Xin stood on the top of the mountain, watching the purple light disappear quickly from afar.

"Are they really leaving this time?" Dugu Lin asked as he stood up behind him.

"It's really gone. This is already doomed." Lin Xin said lightly, "I knew Qing'er would not be an ordinary person many years ago.

This is his own cause and effect, which needs to be resolved by himself. "

Dugu Lin's face was a little complicated, and he didn't say anything else.

Inside the Purple Light Tunnel.

On the purple jade frisbee, Nan Shunqing and Nan Zhaorong stood side by side, and Murong Cheng was in front of them, driving the frisbee.

The three of them are always vigilant and pay attention to the movement around them.

"Ziji Passage must fly until 6:18 to enter our psionic universe. You can't miss a single step, otherwise..."

Nan Zhaorong said in a low voice.

"Otherwise what will happen?"

Nan Shunqing asked.

"If you are lucky, we will enter other universes. If you are unlucky, you will be torn apart by the chaotic time and space in an instant." Nan Zhaorong replied calmly, "It's like, the body is here, the head is a year later, and the hands and feet are hundreds of years old." Same as years ago."

"We have delayed a lot of time, we must be careful at all times, there is a high possibility that robbers will appear."

Murong Cheng reminded in a low voice.

"I shouldn't go back and waste time!" Nan Zhaorong muttered angrily.

"This is my decision. If you don't want to accept it, you can leave immediately. I don't force it." Nan Shunqing said calmly.

Now Nan Zhaorong stopped talking.

The frisbee flew in the passage at high speed, bending back and forth from time to time.

Both Nan Zhaorong and Murong Cheng had grim complexions.

Nan Shunqing's meaning is obvious, but they can't leave Nan Shunqing alone. Without him coming forward, the Nan family's overall situation will definitely be in chaos.

But the two of them were also faintly worried. Nan Shunqing hadn't seen her for many years, and became more and more willful.

He had never been so emotional before. With him like this, can he really stabilize the overall situation if he goes back to succeed the family

Nan Shunqing gently touched the black jade pendant given by the master, and touched the word Lin engraved on it.

Looking at the purple light channel moving at high speed in front of him, he didn't say anything for a while.

"coming!"

Suddenly Murong Cheng said in a low voice.

"What's coming?" Nan Shunqing didn't have time to finish asking.

With a few crisp sounds, three golden frisbees flew from the front passage at the same time.

There were also three people standing on the Frisbee, each wearing golden armor.

"It's them! Kill!"

No nonsense, three Frisbees besieged Nan Shunqing and the others from three sides.

In the blink of an eye on their hands, three invisible waves of different shapes were condensed, and the three waves suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light.

Whoosh!

Three golden chains shot out from the waves, locking the Ziyu Frisbee.

"Certainly!"

The leader drank heavily.

"Three Bright Moons?" Murong Cheng sneered, stretched out his hand to grab it, and suddenly condensed invisible traction in his hand, pulling the golden chain that locked the Ziyu Frisbee violently.

With a bang, the chains shattered and broke, and the three men in golden armor were pulled over by a huge force, and they slammed into each other in front of Murong Cheng.

boom!

The three exploded directly, turning into red fireballs.

The fireball scattered, leaving only some white ash floating around.

"We must speed up. These three Haoyue-level troops are not strong, but they are very difficult to coordinate. I'm afraid they are the vanguard."

Murong Cheng said in a low voice.

The system of the psionic universe is weird.

In the cultivation of psionic abilities, the level is not the most critical factor in determining combat effectiveness. The key is the type of psionic power.

Psychic power is like supernatural power, and everyone's supernatural power is different.

Some are popular, some are small, some are suitable for combat, and some are suitable for logistics.

It doesn't matter.

The higher the level of psionic power, the higher the quality of psionic power, that's all.

But what really determines the power and strength is the type of psionic energy.

This is also the reason why Nan Zhaorong and the others traveled thousands of miles across the universe to find Nan Shunqing.

Nan Shunqing's ability, the third hand, is extremely suitable for fighting, with unlimited potential!

"Must speed up...."

There was a glimmer of haze in the hearts of the three of them.

Ziyu Frisbee flew with all its strength, and its speed increased again.

After a while, another five men in golden armor appeared and began to besiege the three of them.

This wave of five people didn't come up to fight hard, but chose to hang the three people from a distance, not getting close.

Murong Cheng took the initiative to attack and managed to get rid of the five people this time.

Immediately afterwards, came the third wave, a group of eccentrics whose arms were dragged below the knees. Their psionic energy was multiplied locally, greatly improving their local defense and resilience.

This time, more than ten Jiaoyue classes came, and even Nan Zhaorong personally took action, so he managed to break through the encirclement and continue on his way.

But the situation is clearly getting worse.

Wave after wave of robbers continued to emerge.

Nan Zhaorong and Murongcheng took turns to fight, constantly solving the enemy's breakthrough. But the enemy is simply inexhaustible, in an endless stream.

Later, even Nan Shunqing also strangled the enemy together, although his strength has not yet returned to the body level. It's just the Bright Moon level, which is the so-called Human Immortal Extreme Realm.

But in the end it worked a little bit.

The situation of the three is getting more and more difficult, and occasionally they still rely on luck to successfully break through.

Luck will run out eventually.

When they were still a little distance away from the psionic universe, they finally encountered the biggest and most difficult trouble since they left.

Two scorching sun powerhouses blocked the entrance to and exit from the psionic universe. (.)