"Holy Lord."

Get on the carriage.

Gu Yiren, wearing a big white robe, had a pale expression and a blood-colored face. The two female disciples in the carriage supported the Holy Lord, one of them said worriedly: "Master... your injury."

Gu Yiren shook her head and said in a gentle tone.

“No obstacle.”

The people who came to the Northland Conference with her this time were all outstanding disciples in the Queen Mother Temple in the West of Yaochi, and their status was roughly equivalent to the great gentlemen in the four academies. These two female disciples were her very proud disciples. In their eyes, Gu Shengzhu was an invincible existence in the entire Dongtu. As a "proton" of the Dao Sect's sect, the Queen Mother Temple was able to gain a foothold in the Dongtu because of the existence of "Gu Shengzhu".

One Nirvana, how many people are in the Great Sui world?

And this Northland Conference... deeply shocked two young genius disciples.

The scenes of Master and Chen Yuanjun's discussion of Taoism have been recorded by various forces as "Tongtian Pearl". It will not take long before it will spread to various realms of the Great Sui Dynasty. Naturally, there is no record of the battle scenes of the new master of the northern territory in the Battle of Tianhailou... Then this image will become one of the most important information to measure the strength of Chen Yuanjun.

There is no doubt that His Royal Highness achieved his goal.

The Queen Mother Temple in the West is a victim.

The two disciples looked at each other and saw the anger and powerlessness in each other's eyes... This battle was not good for the North and Yaochi, and the only beneficiary was Tiandu.

The whole world is the prince's chessboard.

"Go back to Yaochi." Gu Yiren's voice was hoarse and he spoke in pain, "I'm going to retreat to the sect, just say it's a retreat. Don't mention the specific injuries."

The voice fell.

The chariot burning the holy white flames drove in the wilderness of the Great Wall in the North, rumbled through the void.

The space is broken.

Use of great supernatural powers in the Nirvana realm.

Leaving the Great Wall of the North, one step ahead of all my colleagues. On the way unseen, Gu Yiren raised his hand and quickly fell on his shoulders. The crackling meridians sounded crisply, and the moonlight surged one after another. The rich sword energy dispersed in the not-wide carriage space.

The wildfire lingers, transforming into an illusory vision.

The flying sword with the aura of killing iron blood was still fighting and conquering the meridians. The body of Gu Shengzhu was used as the battlefield, and the flying sword burning the wildfire in the northern border was fighting against the secret technique of Yaochi, golden light and silver lines, thousands of troops and horses, and evil spirits were everywhere.

The two female disciples looked pale.

Where have they seen such a scene?

The showdown in the hall is just a manifestation!

The sword handed by Chen Yuanjun was deeply in the bone marrow, and even Li Shu was still rushing to death.

Gu Yiren's expression was as pale as paper, his body was shaking, and he built a heart bridge with his hands, slowly falling on his lower abdomen. He was calm and calm, and a snow-white crescent moon appeared behind his head, like a fairy cave, trying to forcibly suppress this sword energy riot.

However, half a quarter of an hour passed.

Gu Yiren's forehead was covered with sweat.

This sword energy riot ended in a failed suppression.

The sword energy in the blood was forced out a lot.

But the sword intent that truly carries the artistic conception of wildfire cannot be removed at all.

The battle between Nirvana... is by no means a joke.

The more Gu Yiren wanted to use violent means to suppress the remaining sword intent of Chen Yuanjun, the more he realized the power of this young man... he could directly kill the White Sea Demon Saint with one sword when he broke through the realm.

This kind of killer power is simply unmatched by myself.

There is no way to resist it either.

The Crescent Cave Sky slowly closed.

Gu Yiren coughed out a large mouthful of blood, and not only did not improve, but his breath became even more sluggish.

"Master!"

A female disciple exclaimed with shock in her eyes.

She was born with bright eyes, her forehead was smooth, her hair was like a dragon's beard. At this moment, her pretty face was filled with shock, and she said in a lost voice: "Are you so seriously injured?"

Gu Yiren waved his hand and sent out the sword energy in the carriage. The curtains flew away, and the chariot passed through an unmanned mountain range. The wildfire sword intents that were forced out were thrown out by Gu Shengzhu shaking his sleeves, directly smashing a small hill and shattering and blowing it open.

The two women saw the scene completely and were so scared that they looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

His face was full of incredible.

They finally understood.

The Saint Main retreat...is really for healing.

In the hall, the seemingly understatement of Chen Yuanjun was not exaggerated at all.

After being injured, he was seriously injured.

Another woman with short hair and only crossed earlobes, also had a beautiful appearance, but now she looked haggard and hoarse, and asked softly: "Master, if Mr. Song Que had not left the meeting..."

If the guest minister didn't withdraw.

Then the two of them joined forces.

However, the answer I received was a little self-deprecating and without any hesitation.

“The ending is no different.”

Gu Yiren, who was sitting next to the carriage, was wearing a white robe on her shoulders and her eyes were calm.

When Chen Yuanjun asked about the sword before, he clearly wanted Zhu Mi from Xiao Wuliang Mountain to come up to lead the sword... Whoever leads this sword or who loses it has nothing to do with the number of people. There is also a big threshold between Nirvana. If he can't cross that threshold, he will never be able to catch this sword.

In the entire hall... only Jiuquanzi in Hongfu River and the ancestors of Qiangshan seemed to have taken that step.

Zhu Mi locked the sarcophagus himself, and after he came out, the situation of falling sharply.

Chen Yuanjun originally wanted to kill people with this sword, but he wanted to tell the prince... Even after fighting with Baidi and paying the price, he still had the ability to kill Nirvana.

But Zhu Mi dared not come to take the sword.

So I can only pick it up with Yaochi and Lingshan.

Gu Yiren rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Don't worry, I can't die. I'm going to retreat during this period, and there may be changes... You two, let's settle some things for me after returning to Yaochi."

She thought for a while and took out a golden token from her sleeve.

"I have no time to withdraw. You will send this Yaochi Holy Order to Lingshan."

The two of them were shocked and dared not accept the order.

This token symbolizes the supreme power of the Holy Lord of Yaochi in one sect.

"Take it. Send it to Lingshan Guest House..." Gu Yiren's voice was a little weak, he stared at the two disciples and said, "With this order, Lingshan dare not stop you. He said that he would see Song Que and he must hand it to his hands."

"Master..." The woman with bright eyes and kind eyes were almost crying, and tears were rolling in her eyes, and she said aggrievedly: "I really feel sorry for your injuries."

Gu Yiren stretched out a hand, touched her hair, and said softly: "Shen Yu, the power struggle in the Queen Mother of the West is not fierce. The battle between the little temple masters is very popular. The final seat should be decided among you two. Don't care about secular remarks, false reputations, status, and cultivate your own Taoist heart. This time, when the master comes out of secular affairs, he will give you two one to one life star treasure."

After thinking about it, I was still worried.

She looked at the short-haired woman, let out a deep breath of turbid air, turned her eyes, and closed her eyes.

He said in a deep voice: "Yu Rong, Shen Yu."

"I have to remind you that the situation in Lingshan has been turbulent recently. You must be careful when traveling this time. The strength of the ten realms is enough to travel to this world. If you are not determined when encountering problems, you should discuss it. Do not be radical or too strong. The two of you take care of each other and protect your own safety."

As Gu Yiren spoke, she recovered her anger and her eyes became sharp and cold.

She handed the token to Chen Yu.

Her face gradually became rosy.

This is actually not a good thing, not a good health, but a so-called "return to the light". The Yuehua Cave Heaven has been used to suppress the sword energy, and although it has achieved results, it should be backfired soon.

Forcibly suppressing the sword energy... because the journey from the northern border is almost over.

The sound of "rumbling"-

The carriage of the carriage flew out from the void, and there was a fog in front of me, and the fairy music could be seen floating.

A fairyland.

The bell rings.

"The temple owner returns—"

The voice of Dalu came from above the mountain gate. The chariot fell on the top of the mountain. Chen Yu and Yu Rong got out of the carriage and had returned to their calm faces, but they were vaguely ugly, without any sadness. The emotions in the carriage were hidden seamlessly by the two candidates of the small temple masters, and the two opened the curtains for the Holy Lord.

Gu Yiren looked calm and graceful. Her white robe was blown up by the wind, but her face looked a little pale.

The North Frontier Conference is an extremely important matter.

Several elders from the Queen Mother Temple were waiting on the hill.

"I fought with Chen Yuanjun and was injured by the sword, but I got a lot of money and wanted to go into seclusion." Gu Yiren, who forcibly suppressed the sword energy, resisted his discomfort, spoke indifferently, and used his fingertips to illuminate a gateway surrounded by moonlight. "Please leave the matters on the mountain to Yu Rongchenyu first, you can cooperate with them."

This sentence is the order that several elders are waiting for!

Lord Gu Sheng spoke... and said that the little temple master was indeed selected from these two.
To be continued...