Purple Prison Immortal Lord began to retreat two months ago, preparing to refine a divine sword.
It seems that in five or six days, the divine iron will break out of the furnace and turn into a divine sword. At this time, he suddenly heard his eldest disciple Zhao Wenhe¡¯s spiritual message calling for help, and he couldn¡¯t help but feel anxious.
Purple Prison Immortal Lord quickly released his spiritual thoughts, covering the entire Banzhong Ghost City. In an instant, he saw the black giant python at the foot of the mountain, and Xiao Yi, who seemed to be a little bit in front of the giant python.
"Well, Xiao Yi from Xiaoyao Villa? Why did Xiao Yi come to Jiuyou Underworld? And he even fought with my eldest disciple!" When the Purple Prison Immortal Lord saw Xiao Yi, he was secretly shocked.
Purple Prison Immortal is the master of the Western Ghost Emperor Zhao Wenhe. Zhao Wenhe offended Emperor Ziwei because of his impartiality. Emperor Ziwei wanted to suppress Zhao Wenhe, but was blocked by Purple Prison Immortal. Come down.
The Jade Emperor wanted to use Zhao Wenhe to win over the quasi-sage, the Purple Prison Immortal Lord, and Zhao Wenhe's selfless character also won his trust. So he not only persuaded Emperor Ziwei, but also made Zhao Wenhe the Ghost Emperor of the West, in charge of the Banzhong Ghost City and the immortal path in the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
Although the Purple Prison Immortal Lord was not conceived in chaos, and his background was not as good as Hongjun, Lu Ya, Zhen Yuanzi and others, he was also the first ray of purple divine light that appeared in the world when the Hongmeng was broken.
The purple divine light fell from the thirty-sixth level of the sky, passed through the thirty-sixth level of the sky, and fell straight to the ancient land. Then it passed through the earth and fell into the Nine Netherworlds. Finally, it took shape and became Zhenren Zijing.
The real person Zi Yu emerged from the form because he had a set of swordsmanship hidden in his mind. Then he collected hundreds of kinds of divine iron from the Nine Netherworld and forged a divine sword. Since then, he has been walking with his sword, traveling across three mountains and five mountains, drifting across the five lakes and seas, traveling throughout the three realms, and killing countless evil beasts. After returning from listening to the Taoism in Zixiao Palace, he stayed in seclusion for ten thousand years and finally became a quasi-sage, named Ziyu Immortal Lord.
After countless years, the Purple Prison Immortal Master only accepted one disciple, Zhao Wenhe. Therefore, most people live in Hatazuka Ghost Town. It was only three months ago that he accepted another apprentice, so he went into seclusion to forge swords and prepared to give the newly forged sword to his second apprentice.
When Buddhism attacked Xiaoyao Villa, the Purple Prison Immortal Lord was still in retreat. At that time, he also sent his spiritual thoughts around Xiaoyao Villa. Watching the development of things, he naturally recognized Xiao Yi.
But two days ago, Xiao Yi almost suppressed the ancient Buddhist Buddha by pedaling on the rooftop, but the Purple Prison Immortal Lord didn't know anything about it, so he wondered why Xiao Yi came to the Banzhong Ghost City. And he even got into a fight with his eldest disciple.
Looking at the furnace where the sword was being forged in the secret room, the Purple Prison Immortal Lord could only helplessly shake his head. As soon as the figure appeared, he left the secret room and flew towards the foot of the mountain.
Xiao Yiteng moved his figure, offered up the spirit-swallowing bag, and took away thousands of Yin soldiers from the black giant python, and then took away thousands more Yin soldiers. Before the nine giant pythons formed the Nine Palaces Earthly Evil Formation, Xiao Yiteng let Xiao He also broke the formation easily.
The giant black python could no longer maintain its strength and turned into soldiers everywhere with a loud bang.
There is no protection from the secret technique. Xiao Yi's spirit-swallowing bag was so accurate that tens of thousands of Yin soldiers disappeared at once, scaring the remaining 60,000 Yin soldiers into running around in chaos.
Xiao Yi also wanted to recruit tens of thousands more Yin soldiers as support so that Zhao Wenhe could agree to spare Qin Qiong and others from Meng Po Tang.
But within the range of the divine thought, a sword-shaped purple light suddenly shot out. The sword-shaped purple light flashed across the sky in an instant, stabbing towards Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi quickly poured 30% of the mana in his body into the purple sand alms bowl, which increased the light and shadow defense of the bowl several times.
Zheng!
The sword-shaped purple light pierced the light and shadow of the alms bowl, causing the light and shadow of the alms bowl to tremble violently. But it couldn't pierce the light and shadow, and it just pushed Xiao Yi ten feet away.
The sword-shaped purple light returned in vain and stopped on the head of the Purple Prison Immortal Lord, revealing a purple divine sword.
Looking at the slightly fat man who was seven feet tall and wearing a purple robe, Xiao Yi smiled and said, "Are you Zhao Wenhe's master, the Purple Prison Immortal?"
Although the Purple Prison Immortal Lord was a little angry at Xiao Yi, because Xiao Yi's arrival interrupted his sword-making process. However, the Purple Prison Immortal Lord knew about Xiao Yi's "glorious history", so while he was angry, he did not want to have a grudge with Xiao Yi.
"Well, I am the Purple Prison Immortal Lord. I was in seclusion and forging swords before. I didn't know that Master Xiao came to the Banzhong Ghost City. If my disciple offended Master Xiao, I hope Master Xiao would consider my favour. On the face, forget it." Purple Prison Immortal Lord also said with a smile.
Xiao Yi saw that the Purple Prison Immortal, who was also a Sword Immortal, was not as stubborn as Zhao Wenhe, so he remembered the words of the Central Ghost Emperor Zhou Qi, so he smiled and said: "Fellow Purple Prison Daoist has misunderstood, the Western Ghost Emperor does not Offended me, but I wanted something from him, but he was too stubbornAlready"
Purple Prison Immortal Lord was stunned for a moment. As a master, he naturally knew his eldest disciple very well. So he looked at Zhao Wenhe, but when he saw the unwavering look in Zhao Wenhe's eyes, he didn't know how to speak.
Although Purple Prison Immortal Lord is Zhao Wenhe¡¯s master, he does not want to force his disciple.
Xiao Yi was speechless when he saw the change in the expressions of Master and Disciple Purple Prison Immortal Master, and said: "Zhao Wenhe, if it were in another fair context, your selflessness is indeed correct, and it is also very admirable. . But are the three realms we live in a fair world?"
"This is a world where strength is respected, a world of strong men, a world of saints! Your selflessness will only bring you trouble, just like now."
As soon as Xiao Yicao finished speaking, he threw the platform.
The platform flew up in the air and became five hundred feet high, like a rolling machine, pressing down on the Purple Prison Immortal Lord.
Although the Purple Prison Immortal Lord was startled by Xiao Yi's actions, the movements of his hands did not slow down at all. His mana surged and he used all his strength to move the Purple Prison Divine Sword above his head, turning the Purple Prison Divine Sword into a sword. A giant sword ten feet long.
The giant sword suddenly thrust out at the flying Tengtiantai. With the cultivation of Ziyu Immortal Lord, the natal divine sword that was activated with all his strength was an intermediate innate spiritual treasure. In this case, the power of the divine sword is so great that even if Xiao Yi's trapezoidal spiritual treasure is a top-level innate spiritual treasure, the Purple Prison Immortal Lord is sure to intercept it or even repel it.
However, the repressive power of stepping on the rooftop can even suppress Pangu Continent for endless years. What a huge repressive power it is!
??Zi Yuxianzun, who didn¡¯t know the power of stepping on the rooftop, suffered a big loss all of a sudden.
His natal divine sword turned into a ray of purple light and instantly pierced the Deng Tiantai. However, the sword light on the divine sword looked a little pale under the terrifying suppressive power of Deng Tiantai. Although he successfully stabbed Teng Tiantai, he was suppressed by Teng Tiantai and could no longer move at all. The purple light on the divine sword dispersed, revealing the blade of the Purple Prison Divine Sword.
Although the Sword Immortal¡¯s attack power is powerful, the Sword Immortal¡¯s natal divine sword is almost equivalent to the Sword Immortal¡¯s life. Once the natal divine sword is destroyed, the Sword Immortal will become a useless person.
At this time, the Purple Prison Immortal Lord¡¯s divine sword was suppressed, his body trembled, and he almost lost his balance.
"Xiao Yi!" Purple Prison Immortal Lord roared anxiously. Even though there was not a lot of fat on his face, he was still trembling in anger.
Western Ghost Emperor Zhao Wenhe saw that his master's divine sword was suppressed by Xiao Yi with a magic weapon. Without thinking, he picked up the sword and rushed towards the rooftop.
"Xiao Yi saw Zhao Wenhe's nervous look, and although he felt a little sorry, he didn't show any mercy in his hands. With a move of the magic technique, he also suppressed Zhao Wenhe in the air.
Looking at Zhao Wenhe who was fixed in the air, Xiao Yi said coldly: "Do you know now what the strong is respected?"
"In the past, because you had a quasi-holy master, you didn't have to worry about being bullied by others, so you could still be selfless in this world where the strong was respected."
"But once someone is able to suppress your master, can you still be selfless?" Xiao Yi did not continue to the next step, but asked sentence by sentence.
Xiao Yi's words were like a silver needle, piercing straight into Zhao Wenhe's heart and pointing straight to his heart.
Zhao Wenhe, who was fixed in the air, was at a loss for a moment.
Xiao Yi didn¡¯t say any more, how firm the Taoist heart of a Luotian Immortal was, let alone the Taoist heart of a Sword Immortal.
No matter how much Xiao Yi said, there was no result. He could only tell him the facts and let him understand what it meant to respect the strong. Show absolute strength to stimulate Zhao Wenhe's state of mind and make him wake up.
Purple Prison Immortal Lord also saw Xiao Yi's thoughts, so he stopped struggling.
Xiao Yi took out two flat peaches and tasted them slowly, and the magic power in his body was consumed quickly like pouring water. Fortunately, the Purple Prison Immortal Lord stopped struggling, otherwise even if Xiao Yi relied on taking flat peach to restore his magic power, he would not be able to last for three quarters of an hour.
Fortunately, the inner struggle does not take long, and Zhao Wenhe is a person who respects his master very much. He absolutely does not want to see his master beaten into a cripple by Xiao Yi because of him. After Zhao Wen and Tianren fought for more than a quarter of an hour, they finally thought clearly.
"Fellow Daoist Xiao Yi, thank you for reminding me. I will spare your daughter-in-law the Meng Po Soup, and try my best to let them be reincarnated in the best place. Just let my master go!" Zhao Wenhe finally gave in. .
Xiao Yi laughed and said: "Haha! Just think about it, it's not your fault to be selfless, it's just that this environment can't tolerate you. Unless one day, you sit in that positionOnly if you are disposed, your selflessness will be useful. "
While talking, Xiao Yi retracted the platform and put Zhao Wenhe down. The Purple Prison Immortal Lord also took back the Purple Prison Divine Sword.
"That position?" Zhao Wenhe, who had just landed, was stunned for a moment, but then he understood. He couldn't help but shook his head and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Xiao Yi, let's go back and drink!"
Purple Prison Immortal Lord also smiled and said: "That's right, I have to have a few drinks with you Xiao Yi, even Tathagata Buddha dares to scold you, so cool! Haha!"
Zhao Wenhe couldn¡¯t help but be surprised after hearing this: ¡°Master, Xiao Yi also scolded Tathagata Buddha in person?¡±
Xiao Yi jumped into the air, flew towards the Banazuka Ghost City on the top of the mountain, and shouted to Zhao Wenhe: "Let's go! I will take you to meet my twenty servants and maids first."