Su Yun laughed loudly, turned around, and said leisurely: "In a mess? Not really? I am full of energy and vigor. I came here incognito today. I didn't expect that you, a rebel from the previous dynasty, would hide here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the clouds and mist suddenly dispersed, and a Taoist temple appeared in front of the Qianku Cave. Yan Ziqi stood in front of the temple, holding a whisk in his hand. He looked like a Taoist immortal, looking down at Su Yun and others.
Su Yun looked up and looked at him with a smile on his face. Even though he couldn't raise his cultivation level at all, he did not show any weakness.
Yan Ziqi, the Heavenly Master of the Emperor Feng's court, was the chief of the four Heavenly Masters. When Emperor Feng led his army to invade the Seventh Immortal Realm, he divided his troops into two routes. Heavenly Master Yan Ziqi led the troops to attack the imperial court and had a deep grudge against Su Yun.
The two sides fought several tug-of-war battles between the Imperial Court and the Fairy City, with heavy casualties on both sides. Yan Ziqi fought his way to the outskirts of the Imperial capital several times and almost destroyed the Imperial Court!
Later, Emperor Feng could no longer hold on in the Gou Chen Cave, and ordered Yan Ziqi to come to his aid, which resolved the crisis for the imperial court.
Afterwards, Su Yun chased after Yan Ziqi, and the two sides fought each other to pieces. After arriving at Gou Chen Cave Heaven, Su Yun conspired with Qiu Shuijing to kill Yan Ziqi's best friend, Tianshi Wan Guchen, and the hatred between the two sides became even greater.
However, after the double thunder pools were lifted off the ground, there were no more immortals in the world, the court of the Sixth Immortal Realm was destroyed, and Yan Ziqi also disappeared without a trace. Yan Ziqi did not participate in the subsequent trip to the Miro Heaven and Earth Tower, and lost the opportunity to cultivate to the ninth level of the Dao Realm.
Su Yun was busy preparing for the imperial war and didn't care about this matter, but he didn't expect to meet Yan Ziqi in the Imperial Palace.
If there was no Wan Guchen incident, Su Yun could still chat and laugh with Yan Ziqi, and even persuade him to assist him. However, Wan Guchen was defeated by Su Yun and Qiu Shuijing, and died in the chaos of the army in despair. If Yan Ziqi wanted to avenge his friend, now was the best time!
Yan Ziqi's voice came from afar, with some indifference in it: "It seems that Emperor Yuntian has great hostility towards the Taoist. When we met on the battlefield, the dispute between the enemy and me was just our respective duties. But today there are no immortals in the world, even Difeng's Immortal Dynasty has been destroyed, and I am no longer a Heavenly Master. Emperor Yuntian is seriously injured, and the Taoist should save his life and heal the wounded. Please come into my temple."
Su Yun heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this, and thought to himself, "I misunderstood him. Yan Ziqi is the leader of the Four Heavenly Masters, so he should be magnanimous and magnanimous."
He walked forward and soon arrived at the Taoist temple, where he saw the words "Wuwei" written on it.
Su Yun entered the Wuwei Temple. There were two or three Taoist children in the temple. They should have been immortals in the past, but Lei Chi cut off the three flowers on their heads and demoted them to spiritualists.
Yan Ziqi came to greet Su Yun, asked him to sit down, and ordered the Taoist boy to serve tea.
Su Yun had just brought the tea to drink when he saw another Taoist boy coming over holding the spirit tablet of Heavenly Master Wan Guchen. Behind him followed another burly Taoist boy with a fat face, holding a shining golden knife!
Su Yun's hand trembled and the teacup almost fell to the ground.
The fat Taoist boy shouted, "Master Tianshi, let's kill him today to avenge Wan Tianshi. Take off his head and place it in front of Wan Tianshi's spirit tablet. I will kowtow three times to comfort Wan Tianshi's spirit in heaven!"
Su Yun's hands trembled again.
Yan Ziqi's face darkened and he shouted, "Who told you to bring it in? Get out!"
"Master Tianshi, aren't you going to kill the fake emperor as a sacrifice?" The two ferocious Taoist children were surprised and were blasted out by Yan Ziqi.
Yan Ziqi chased them away and said apologetically, "I am a country bumpkin, I don't have manners, please don't blame me, Emperor Yuntian. I have no intention of murdering Emperor Yuntian. I have retired to the mountains and become a free and easy wanderer. Emperor Yuntian did not send anyone to hunt me down because I attacked the imperial court. Why would I bring up grudges again?"
Su Yun felt relieved and said with a smile: "I am not worried about the Heavenly Master, but the people under the Heavenly Master."
Yan Ziqi said sternly: "Emperor Yuntian, rest assured, I will definitely restrain them. Emperor Yuntian, can you let me take a look at their injuries?"
Su Yun stretched out his hand. The wound on his arm had never healed. He said, "This wound is from the battle between me and Di Hu. It contains the way of reincarnation. If the wound is not removed, it will tear again even if it heals."
Yan Ziqi took a look and frowned. He then opened his eyes between his eyebrows to check Su Yun's spiritual world. He saw a halo blocking Su Yun's spiritual world, and his brows frowned even more tightly.
"The damage done to Emperor Yun Tian is beyond my comprehension..."
Yan Ziqi stood up, walked back and forth, and said, "Let me think about it carefully."
He walked out of the tea room, thinking about how to deal with his injuries, and broke off countless hairs on his chin.
Su Yun stayed in the tea room to drink tea. After two rounds of tea, he saw Yan Ziqi walking back and forth in the yard, with his chin twisted bald and bloodshot eyes.
Su Yun couldn't help but be moved: "This Master Yan is indeed a person worth making friends with."
Suddenly, Yan Ziqi's voice was heard: "... Bring out the tablet of my brother Wan Guchen again, and sharpen the knife. He is hopeless anyway, so why not kill him and pay tribute to my brother's spirit in heaven!"
Su Yun stood up in a hurry, but knocked over the tea table. He heard the Taoist boy shouting, "Master Tianshi, he heard it in there!"
Yan Ziqi's voice came: "It doesn't matter, his cultivation has been abolished, and he can't escape!"
Su Yun also knew that there was no chance of him surviving and he could not escape, so he simply picked up the tea table, sat down again, and tidied up his appearance.
Yan Ziqi rushed in with a knife in hand. The Taoist boys stepped forward, set up the spirit tablet for Wan Guchen, and lit incense.
Yan Ziqi held the golden knife upside down, burned incense and said, "My dear brother, after you died in battle, I missed you so much that I wanted to burn a few of my enemies for you. But now Emperor Yuntian is beyond help, today I will cut off his head, offer it to you, and then burn it for you!"
Su Yun laughed and said, "Burn me to Wan Guchen? I have all the skills to beat Wan Guchen until he cries for his parents!"
Several Taoist boys were furious and tried to hold him down, shouting, "Dog Heavenly Emperor, we are using you to sacrifice to the Ten Thousand Heavenly Masters today!"
Yan Ziqi raised his hand to stop them and sneered, "Don't be rude. Emperor Yuntian is the emperor of the imperial court after all. Just kill him, there is no need to insult him."
He took out a jade bottle, pushed it in front of Su Yun, and said, "Emperor Yuntian, this is your beheading wine, drink it and I'll send you on your way!"
Su Yun held the jade bottle, his hands shaking a little.
Yan Ziqi laughed and said, "Emperor Yuntian has killed countless people, so would he be afraid of death?"
Su Yun sighed and said, "Afraid. If I wasn't afraid of death, I would have died long ago."
Yan Ziqi put the golden knife on his neck and said with a smile: "You can rest assured that I have the ability of the eighth level of the Dao Realm. I will never use the second knife to chop off your head."
Su Yun opened the jade bottle and drank it all in one gulp.
As the wine entered his throat, it suddenly became extremely spicy. A terrifying energy swept through his limbs and bones, then rushed into the spiritual world and went straight to his soul!
Su Yun suddenly felt that incomparably pure energy rushing into his soul, instantly filling up all the wounds in his soul, and completely destroying the remaining magical powers in the wounds like a whirlwind!
His spiritual wounds are healing rapidly!
Su Yun raised his hand and grabbed Yan Ziqi's wrist, and said in a hoarse voice: "Master Yan, what did you give me to drink?"
Yan Ziqi broke free from his hand and said with a smile, "The same thing that Emperor Xin used to plot against me. The first time you defeated me, you used this thing. You seem to call it Dao Soul Liquid. This Dao Soul Liquid transformed into countless of my outer bodies. After I fell into the trap, I had no choice but to use the sea water of the Sea of Divine Power to flood my outer bodies. During the melee, I collected some more Dao Soul Liquid."
He put away the golden knife and said with a smile: "I have studied Dao Soul Liquid over the years and found that this thing can heal injuries to the soul. After you came, I found that I can't heal your body, but I can use this Dao Soul Liquid to heal your soul."
Su Yun said in a hoarse voice: "You... why..."
Yan Ziqi said calmly: "Why did I save you? Because of Miss Hongluo. You should have died, and you should have surrendered your head to commemorate my brother's spirit in heaven. But you can't die. Because if you die, Miss Hongluo will hate me for it. She is the one who saved millions of my soldiers. I will never be able to repay this great kindness in my lifetime. So I must save you. But you conspired with Qiu Shuijing to kill my brother Wan Guchen, so I must scare you..."
"no… "
Su Yun grabbed his hand again and said with great difficulty: "I mean, why did you give me so much to drink..."
In his spiritual world, the violent energy of the Dao Soul Liquid made his soul bigger and bigger, and it seemed like it might explode at any time!
Su Yun gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Dao Soul Fluid is used to repair the Yuan Shen of Dao God! You gave me too much to drink!"
Yan Ziqi was startled, and hurriedly opened the vertical eye between his eyebrows and looked towards his spiritual world. He saw that Su Yun's soul was becoming bigger and bigger, but it was restrained by another mysterious magical power and could not expand outward!
That magical power was the magical power of reincarnation that the Saint King of Reincarnation used to seal Su Yun's cultivation. Yan Ziqi did not recognize it, but Su Yun's soul was under attack from both inside and outside, and was suffering terribly!
His spiritual nature was expanded rapidly, and even the reincarnation magical power of the Saint King of Samsara was expanded outward!
But in the next moment, the power of reincarnation took effect, binding his soul and shrinking it!
Su Yun's body also suddenly became extremely huge along with his soul, breaking the tea room into pieces, forcing Yan Ziqi and several Taoist children to quickly hide with Wan Guchen's spirit tablet. Suddenly, Su Yun's body shrank wildly. Everyone went forward to look for him. After searching for a long time, they saw that Su Yun had become a point that was a hundred times smaller than a sesame seed!
As the energy of the Dao Soul Liquid burst out again, Su Yun expanded at an even more astonishing speed, and seemed to be about to burst the magic of reincarnation!
But what kind of existence is the Holy King of Samsara? Born a Taoist God!
How could his supernatural powers be surpassed by just two taels of soul liquid
Su Yun was immediately pressed down, and his size kept shrinking, causing him terribly pain.
Yan Ziqi looked around with his eyes between his eyebrows, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly called the Taoist children to pack up his belongings and move away.
The Taoist children were puzzled and stepped forward to ask. Yan Ziqi said, "He drank too much of this soul liquid. I don't know if he can make it. Let's go now. If he dies here and Miss Hong Luo asks about it, we can shirk our responsibility. Otherwise, Miss Hong Luo will make me pay for his life!"
The Taoist children were horrified when they heard this and said, "That girl is the Buddha of thousands of families and has saved countless immortals, gods, and demons! She wants the Heavenly Master to pay with his life, so the Heavenly Master has to pay with his life! Go! Go!"
Yan Ziqi also hurriedly packed up his things, hoping to leave Yunshan blessed land, so as not to be accused of being a mediocre doctor who killed Emperor Yun Tian. He thought to himself: "I must change my name this time when I flee, otherwise Miss Hong Luo will come to my house and force me to commit suicide to pay for Emperor Yun Tian's life..."
They had just packed up their belongings when Yan Ziqi turned back to look at Su Yun. He was stunned to see that the spirit in the spiritual world of Emperor Yun Tian's body was still changing in size, but it was somewhat different from the spirits of ordinary people.
The spiritual nature is purely condensed from the spirit and is the personal belief of the spiritualist. However, Su Yun's spiritual nature is not just the spiritual nature, there are also two other forces.
These two forces seemed to be formed by the Great Dao, condensed with the soul, integrated into one, chaotic and one, making Su Yun's soul as real as if it had a real body!
Yan Ziqi suddenly came to his senses: "Emperor Yun Tian just said that the Dao Soul Liquid is used to treat the Dao God's Yuan Shen. Could it be that the Dao Soul Liquid treated his spirit as his Yuan Shen?"
Su Yun's soul was transparent and pure, and it was getting stronger and stronger. Although the energy of the Dao Soul Liquid was still extremely powerful and the seal of the Holy King of Samsara was still unshakable, Su Yun's soul was getting stronger and stronger because of it!
"The Yuanshen is obviously an evil heretic!"
Yan Ziqi murmured, "But maybe this damned soul can save Emperor Yun Tian's life... No need to clean it up, we don't have to run away!"
In the Taoist temple, a group of Taoist children cried with joy.
——Zhaizhu reinstalled the system and it hasn’t crashed for several days, that’s great~~