Then Liang Yi swung the purple thunder fire sword in his hand, knocking away the other four spiritual weapons blocking in front of him one by one, and flashed and appeared three feet in front of Wu Quan.

"No--" Wu Quan watched the Ziji Thunder Fire Sword turn into a purple light and gradually expand in front of his eyes. Finally, he couldn't help but feel horrified in his heart, and opened his mouth hysterically...

The Ziji Thunder Fire Sword quietly cut Wu Quan's entire body into two halves, and the blood mist shot out instantly filled Wu Quan's body three feet away.

The remaining four were completely shocked by the bloody scene in front of them. In a panic, someone shouted, "Everyone escaped separately!"

As soon as these words came out, the four of them quickly scattered their spiritual weapons and fled in all directions. After that, they did not forget to throw out a few talismans to delay Liang Yi's movements.

When Liang Yi rushed out of the fire net set by a large pile of spiritual talismans again, the four of them had already escaped dozens of feet away. After blessing the Divine Action Technique, Lingyun Step was far faster than the Wind-Rewarding Technique. However, compared with the flying of the weapon, it could not take much advantage. Even if Liang Yi chased after him at this time, he could only kill one person at most.

Since he lost the opportunity to capture the net, Liang Yi was too lazy to continue chasing these four people. Anyway, the evil ones had been killed at this time, and the other four people were scared, so it was impossible for him to come and find his own trouble again.

He took the storage bag left by Wu Quan from the half of the corpse and found that there was nothing else except for eight hundred spirit stones and ten low-level talismans. After cleaning up, Liang Yi continued to head towards Tianyuan City.

Liang Yi walked around for nearly two months before he arrived. Fortunately, there was no accident along the way.

Tianyuan City is the capital of David. This city is hundreds of miles in a radius and has a permanent population of more than 30 million. At the same time, this city is also the headquarters of the Wei family, the first family of David. There are countless monks coming and going. The ceremony of choosing disciples for the four major immortal cultivation sects in David is also scheduled to be held here.

It is midsummer now, and many secular officials and nobles ride horses and carriages out of the city to escape the summer heat. The official road leading to Tianyuan City is full of luxury cars and jade riding, which is really lively.

At this time, Liang Yi was wearing a thatched grass more than ten miles outside Tianyuan City, and he had been decorated with tea silos comfortably. It was still more than twenty days before the Four Sects' Choice of Disciples. At this time, Liang Yi's cultivation was in a bottleneck period and he could not continue to practice. He was free for a while.

When Liang Yi was feeling comfortable, a team of dozens of people suddenly stopped beside the teahouse. Then a guard in front of the head turned over and dismounted and shouted to the people in the teahouse. "We have paid for this teahouse, and we have paid for your teahouse on behalf of you. Please make it convenient for everyone!"

"Who is so arrogant?" Liang Yi glanced at the guard with some dissatisfaction, but did not move.

Seeing that the people coming were in great power, the other guests in the teahouse didn't dare to say anything, so they stood up and left. In a blink of an eye, only Liang Yi was left sitting safely in the teahouse.

"Brother, please be more convenient! We have invited the tea money this time!" Seeing that Liang Yi and Liang Yi were unmoved, the guards became much stiffer.

"Get out!" Liang Yi replied with a faint smile.

When the guard leader heard this, he was furious: "Okay, if you don't want toast, please punish him. Brothers, drag him out and kill him!"

"Let's go!" An old voice suddenly came from a car frame, and then a thin old man in his seventies came out from behind the curtain of the car lifted by the maid.

"Immortal Cultivator?" As soon as the curtain of the car was lifted, Liang Yi felt the spiritual power fluctuations on the old man's body, "The tenth level of the Qi-induced stage."

"This fellow Taoist, I was offended by the family slave just now, I hope my fellow Taoist will forgive me!" The old man turned off the carriage, walked in three steps and bowed to Liang Yi, but there was no look of panic on his face.

"It's nothing, fellow Taoist please give me a gift." Liang Yi replied lightly, and then started drinking tea on his own.

The old man seemed to be unfaithful to Liang Yi's cold attitude, turned around and waved to the convoy, and said, "Come in and have a cup of tea. Xiaoyu and Xiaonian, come and see this fellow Taoist!"

Soon, a pair of 14 or 15-year-old men and women who were still young and unlucky were strung out from a carriage behind the old man's frame. Liang Yi glanced at the two of them slightly.

"They are all at the eleventh level of the Qi-induced stage, and it seems that they have good qualifications!" Liang Yi raised his lips slightly and said.

"That's natural. My grandchildren are all geniuses in cultivation. In the future, the prosperity of my Song family will be determined by them." When the old man heard Liang Yi's praise, his old face was instantly filled with a smug smile.

When the old man bragged about him, the girl blushed and said with a hurried smile: "Grandpa, you are bragging again. My brother and I are not as qualified as this elder brother. Look, he is now at the peak of the Qi-induced stage!"

"Haha, that's it, that's it." After the girl said this, the old man quickly beat him embarrassedly, and then pointed at the man and woman as if nothing had happened to Liang Yi and said, "I was the head of the Song family in Tianyuan City. This is my husband's granddaughter Song Xiaoyu, and this is my husband's grandson Song Yinian."

"I've seen fellow Taoists!" Song Xiaoyu and Song Yishu bowed to Liang Yi at the same time. Song Xiaoyu looked plain, but Song Yishu beside her had a arrogant look, and his eyes looked at Liang Yi were infinitely close to squinting.

"Good name, Liang Yi." Liang Yi ignored Song Yishu directly, and only looked at Song Shigui and Song Xiaoyu, then pointed to the table in front of him and said, "If you don't give up, you can sit down and drink a glass of Qingming together."

"Okay!" Song Shigui sat down without thinking. Seeing this, the two young men had to sit down.

Song Shiguiyi sat down and dragged Liang Yi's teapot, and honestly poured himself a cup of it, "Fellow Taoist is a foreigner, right? Is this trip going to be for the ceremony of choosing disciples from the four major sects?"

"What are you asking about this?" Liang Yi looked at Song Shigui coldly and said, "It's a big taboo. This old man is obviously aimed at getting close to him. What Liang Yi hates the most is that he is plotted against by others, and he doesn't give the old man a good look at the moment.

"Hey, why are you like this? My grandfather just asked casually, what's the big deal?" Song Xiaoyu pointed at Liang Yi with some angrily, and Song Yishu next to him stared at Liang Yi with a fierce look on his face, as if he was about to swallow Liang Yi alive.

When Song Shigui heard this, he was not upset and smiled, "Haha, it's a little old man who was abrupt for a while. Don't be surprised by fellow Taoists. In fact, Xiaoyu and Yishu are going to participate in the disciple selection ceremony this time. I mean to ask fellow Taoists to take care of them!"
Chapter completed!