"Ye Junyu nodded and retreated, saying, "That man's sword intent is very pure, but his power seems to be more than just seeing it. You have to be careful."

"Don't worry, I will." Zhou Cheng nodded, looked down at the forest below, and said, "You have tried for so long, and you may have found the result? Why don't you show up and see me? Could it be that you dare not?"

Beneath the dense forest is a sticky swamp, with almost no life here, only the rustling of leaves. Zhou Cheng's words seemed to be saying that it was given air, and no one responded at all.

Zhou Cheng was not anxious and continued, "Let me guess what are you thinking now? Are you trying to observe my strength or ponder my tactics? No matter what you are doing, give up, you won't succeed."

As he was talking, Zhou Cheng suddenly waved his hand and slashed out a golden sword light, which hit a void in the woods below. Suddenly, the space was shattered by the golden light, and a young man with long-haired and long-edged Taoist clothes appeared there.

Zhou Cheng chuckled and said, "Tsk tsk, I didn't expect you to escape. It's useless. You can't escape in front of me. You are too arrogant. I'll send you here alone to test. Are you not afraid of not being able to go back?"

Although this young man in costume does not seem to be a weapon refiner, or a cultivator or a warrior, Zhou Cheng still easily saw his cultivation strength in his eyes, which was about the peak of Guizhen Realm and was not weak.

The young man in the long-browed Taoist dress seemed to know that he could not get out for the time being, so fortunately he chose to face Zhou Cheng. He slowly flew into the sky and said in a deep voice: "Who is yours?"

Zhou Cheng said calmly: "Before asking about other people's names, shouldn't you explain your name first?"

The young man with long-eyed eyebrows looked angry, but it was not clearly expressed, and he said, "Dao Changmei, who dares to be yours?"

"Long Eyebrow?" Zhou Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "The long Eyebrow True Man in Ningcui Cliff of Emei Mountain? "Nine Heavenly Mysterious Sutra" and "The Emperor's Mansion Heavenly Luck Tushi True Imperial Imperial"?"

The founder of the Emei Sect in Shushan was the founding master of Changmei, Ren Shou, and entered the Taoist dynasty in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. In the middle of the Ming Dynasty, Xia Qi ascended to the Tao and became an immortal. This is the Changmei True Sect that Zhou Cheng knew, but he didn't know who the Changmei was.

A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the young man Changmei, and then shouted sternly: "Who are you? You are a weapon refiner, how could you know the real person Changmei? Who told you?"

"So you are indeed a cultivator of God!" Zhou Cheng laughed and said, "It seems that I have good eyesight. Changmei must be your title in the Divine Realm. Can you invite Changmei Zhenren? As for who I am, you should know that our team is called Heavenly Court. Can you think of what title I am?"

"I dare to talk about the immortals and gods and nobles like me!" The young man with long eyebrows snorted coldly: "A little weapon refiner has been brave enough after eating the ambitious leopard, and he dares to call him the Heavenly Court. It's ridiculous!"

The sudden change in attitude of the young man with long eyebrows surprised Zhou Cheng: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you? Or do you have the confidence to escape in front of me? As for my title, it's okay to tell you. Have you heard of 'Haotian' and 'Xuanqiong'?"

"The Great Heavenly Emperor of the Heavenly Emperor Xuanqiong Gaodi!" The young man with long eyebrows looked at Zhou Cheng as if he was a ghost. His expression that had just recovered from calmness immediately became extremely shocked. He widened his eyes and said in disbelief: "Madman, madman, ignorant and fearless! You dare to call yourself Haotian!"

"Are you surprised? There are things that are even more surprised by you. Do you recognize this treasure?" Zhou Cheng smiled slightly, and the lamp flowers bloomed in his palm, purple flames burned, and the dried spirit gold lamp appeared in his palm.

"What a powerful magic weapon!" After seeing the Gan Ling Golden Lamp, the young man subconsciously took a few steps back. The power of the purple clear divine flame was really powerful. With his strength, he didn't dare to get too close. "The magic weapon of the weapon refiner is indeed powerful!"

He did not recognize the Gan Ling Golden Lamp and the Ziqing Divine Flame. Zhou Cheng saw from the expression and the fluctuations of the long-eyed young man's expression and spiritual sense that he was truly reacting to the Gan Ling Golden Lamp.

Zhou Cheng tentatively found the answer he wanted, that is, whether the God-Transporting Cultivation Cultivation will have memories of immortals and gods. Now he can conclude that the master-level God-Transporting Cultivation Cultivation will indeed have some memories of immortals and gods, but it should be only a part of them.

Since the answer has been tested, this young man with long eyebrows is useless to Zhou Cheng. So the golden lamp of Gan Ling was thrown out by Zhou Cheng and suspended in the air. The purple and clear fire lotus bloomed in the swaying lights, covering the young man with long eyebrows, and wanted to refine him.

After all, the young man with long eyebrows is a master-level spiritual cultivation, so he naturally will not sit and wait for death. The moment the purple-clear fire lotus appeared, he swelled up all the magic power in his body, and then condensed into pure sword energy, trying to block the purple-clear fire lotus.

However, with the current strength of the young man with the long-eyed eyebrows, it is impossible to compete with Zhou Cheng, and it is even more impossible to break the blockade. No matter how many Taoisms and magical arts are, they are useless in the face of absolute strength.

In the end, the young man with long eyebrows could no longer bear it and finally used the secret technique. In the desperate situation of Ziqing Fire Lotus blocking, he murmured: "Please 'Changmei Zhenren' above!"

Zheng!

Just by hearing the sound of the sword, I felt a peerless sword immortal emerged from the air. Then I saw a sword light wrapped in long eyebrows and directly break through the blockade of the purple-clear fire lotus and flew into the air.

At this time, the pure sword intent of the Changmei Young Man was countless times stronger, which was incomparable to the power just now. The old Taoist priest with long eyebrows and white beards and fairy-like Taoist bones behind him was the legendary master of the Emei Sect in Shushan, "Zhangmei Zhenren".

The rich fairy aura gathered on the young man with long eyebrows. His aura began to surpass the Grandmaster level, but he was not yet at the level of the Gods. Soon, these fairy aura condensed into sword lights. In just a moment, hundreds of sword lights condensed, and the targets locked were Zhou Cheng.

However, all this was of no use to Zhou Cheng. Facing the siege of hundreds of sword lights, he didn't even frown. He just waved his sleeves and opened the space of Taixu Guizang, and directly took all the sword lights into it.

The young man with Changmei had not had time to attack. The powerful sword lights he had condensed just now had no power to fight back in front of Zhou Cheng. Even if he hired a real Changmei real person, his strength was far better than before, but he still could not beat a strong man like Zhou Cheng.

"Escape!" This thought flashed through the heart of the young man with long eyebrows. He made a quick decision without any hesitation, and directly crushed a jade talisman and disappeared from the spot in an instant. This is his confidence, the secret treasure used to escape.

But before Changmei could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw Zhou Chengzhang's joking gaze watching him.
Chapter completed!