Under Zhushan, gentle slope.

Looking at the cloud vortex in the sky, it finally disappeared and turned into several strange clouds. The eyes of the onlookers gradually left the sky and returned to Guo Yu on the gentle slope and the remaining people in the Xiling Temple.

Everyone knew that the Xiling Temple's operation had completely failed today. Although the total number of deaths was only more than twenty, less than one-fifth of the people who had been dispatched to the temple today, the remaining people could no longer cause even a slight storm.

The remaining people in the Xiling Temple were all pale at this moment, and their eyes were filled with sadness and despair.

What is sad is that as the pillar of the temple and whose status is more noble than that of the secular emperor, the great priest of the Tianyu, after breaking through the sacred realm of Apocalypse, still could not do anything to the enemy and finally returned to Haotian's embrace.

As for despair, it was because the strong enemy who killed the God-Lord was slowly coming towards them. With this person's terrifying strength, they probably would not be spared today.

The great priest of Tianyu died, and the divine talisman master who had been hiding his identity also died. The highest-ranking team of Xiling Temple became Cheng Lixue, who had only the cultivation level of Dongxuan.

Watching Guo Yu approaching them step by step, Cheng Lixue took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, then stepped forward, raised his right hand, and a pure Haotian divine light suddenly appeared at his fingertips.

Although the enemy in front of him is unfathomable and may only need a look to kill him, he did not choose to wait for death, but muster up the courage to fight.

Even though he knew that his attack would not cause any harm to the enemy, he still decided to take action because it was related to the dignity of the temple and his lifelong belief. He did not allow himself to die in a cowardly manner.

Guo Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at the man with white hair in front of him, and a sense of incomprehensibility suddenly arose in his heart. He shook his head and said, "I don't want to kill anyone anymore today. Go back and tell your head that it is best if you are from the Xiling Temple, the people in your Xiling Temple are not targeting my disciples, otherwise I will definitely go to Taoshan to meet him in person."

After saying that, he glanced at the Xiling Temple, sighed lightly, and turned around and walked towards the mist-covered Zhushan.

Cheng Lixue was slightly stunned, silent for a while, sighed sadly, and the divine light in his hand gradually dissipated.

Then he looked at each other with several temple priests, greeted the people of Xiling Temple with fear, took desolate and heavy steps, slowly left the gentle slope, and returned along the rugged mountain road, ending the devil-killing action that hurt him to the core.

He understood that since he had the opportunity to live, he would never die. Tianyusi had no great priest, so he, the Grand Secretary, had to take responsibility. This was the mission entrusted to him by Haotian.

...

"It's over like this? Just like this, the people from Xiling Temple left?"

"Otherwise, what's going on? I can't beat you, can I stay here and die?"

"By the way, this Qingyun Taoist Sect is really not simple. There are so many masters in the Xiling Temple but they have not caused any threat."

"It's really amazing. I don't know if they accept disciples? If we join this sect, we might become such a glorious master in the future."

"Brother, if you want to join this sect, aren't you worried that you will be hunted down by the Xiling Temple in the future?"

"What's so scary about this? As long as you practice as strong as this master, the people in Xiling Temple will not be allowed to walk around when they see me."

"That's right, why don't we all go over and try it?"

Before the people from Xiling Temple could go far, the crowd became noisy and there was constant discussion.

Some looked at the backs of the people from Xiling Temple and sighed softly, some discussed the battle process loudly with their companions, and some brave ones were preparing to try to become disciples. They were deeply impressed by the style of this sect.

...

"Okay, go in. After this incident today, I believe that the people from Xiling Temple will not dare to cause trouble for you easily."

Guo Yu paused slightly when walking beside Ye Hongyu with his hands on his back, and then continued to walk in.

Ye Hongyu took a few deep breaths, looked at the people in the Xiling Temple, turned around and followed Guo Yu, and stepped into the clouds and mist.

Not long after they walked in the Yunwu Formation, they saw Cheng Ying standing in front of them with picturesque eyes.

She looked at Guo Yu with a smile and said, "You have really shown your face today. It won't be long before your name will spread throughout the Haotian world. At that time, you will definitely find you to become a disciple."

Guo Yu smiled indifferently and said, "This is why I asked you to arrange the cloud array. I don't want to be bothered by others."

Cheng Ying came to Ye Hongyu and reached out to help her staggering body.

A touch of emotion flashed through Ye Hongyu's beautiful and moving eyes, and he looked at her and said, "Thank you, Master's wife!"

Cheng Ying was stunned for a moment, then seemed to understand something, Zhan Mei smiled and said, "Okay, let's go in quickly. I think you are injured and need to be well cultivated."

But just as the two of them took two steps, they saw Guo Yu suddenly stop and look to the distant south.

Seeing this, Cheng Ying asked in confusion: "Is something happened?"

A smile slowly rose from the corner of Guo Yu's mouth, his eyes were faint, as if he had passed through thousands of miles at once. When he saw a magic sword rising slowly in the south, he laughed softly: "The world's most powerful person has finally broken the realm!"

...

An hour ago, Southern Jin.

Outside the capital of Southern Jin, there are ancient pavilions on the cliff, which are the Jian Pavilion.

The Jiange building goes to the cliff, and there is a quiet cave with the top of the cave, and the sky light shines from the entrance of the cave. There is a blue pool and a thatched house at the bottom of the cave, like a single small world.

Liu Bai sat in his little world, holding a piece of yellow paper in his hand, lowered his head and pondered for a long time, turned his eyes to look at the young brother standing in front of him, his voice slightly deeper, and said, "Are you thinking clearly about leaving Jiange?"

Liu Yiqing bent down and maintained a very respectful attitude. Looking at Liu Bai, his black eyes were filled with extremely firm eyes and said, "I am my brother's younger brother, so I will always be from Jiange, but I also have my own way to go, and the two do not conflict."

"Very good, I'm glad that you can understand this, it means that my efforts for you over the years have not been in vain."

Liu Bai slowly stood up, a look of relief appeared on his cold cheeks, and said, "Your master has something to do. After going to Chang'an, you must study with him with all your heart."

"Thank you brother!" Liu Yiqing bowed respectfully, then looked at the yellow paper that Liu Bai was holding in his hand, and hesitated, "Then you have read this letter from your master, and are planning to..."

Liu Bai smiled indifferently, slowly raised his eyebrows and looked at the hole above his head. His eyes passed through the hole and looked into the sky with a quiet expression: "It is no longer important to me now, but since someone has invited me, it's better to go up and take a look."

Let's talk, he carried his hands slightly, a faint light appeared on his body, and the arrogant sword intent soared into the sky.

At this moment, it seemed as if everything on Liu Bai was a sword, whether it was his loose black hair, the tie around his waist, the slightly swaying clothes, the gaze and back, and his voice.
Chapter completed!