12.10

"They actually destroyed the Kunlun Mirror?" The stunning woman asked in shock.

That is an ancient artifact. Unless the ancient god comes, who has the ability to destroy it? Zong Yi's strength has far exceeded her expectations. She checked Song Yufei's body with her divine sense, and found that her internal organs had been disturbed, and Yuan Ying had also been severely injured. She sighed, "These medicinal pills are useless, and we need to find a Nirvana Pill, a Rejuvenation Pill to be effective."

She took stock of the medicinal materials in the attic, and found that only one Resurrection Pill could be made, but Nirvana Pill lacked some very rare and precious spirit herbs, so she said, "Go out and find spirit herbs, otherwise your cultivation will always only be Being able to stay in the Nascent Soul stage. I didn't think much about it, I shouldn't have asked you to give the Kunlun mirror to Fang Xinghai and replace it with someone else, you will not suffer this disaster."

It was also because she was too jealous of Zong Yi. Subconsciously, she always wanted to kill the master and the apprentice, but she did not expect that the master and apprentice had such extraordinary skills. One escaped from the siege of many monks, and the other One shot can destroy the ancient artifact.

Song Yufei had ulterior motives for the woman, and quickly comforted him, "It's not your fault, and you didn't expect that the Supreme Elder would have the power to destroy the divine weapon." If he hadn't been too superstitious about the power of the divine weapon, he wouldn't have thought about it. I don't want to make it into my own life magic weapon.

There is an artifact to protect the body, and it should have walked sideways in the Haotian world.

What kind of monster is the Supreme Elder? Obviously it is the cultivation base of the Mahayana period, but it seems that he doesn't even see the way of heaven.

Song Yufei disguised himself and went to Duobao Pavilion to buy spirit grass, while the woman entered the meditation practice, but did not notice a small black sword that had been hanging above her head.

When he arrived at Duobao Pavilion, Song Yufei took out a few treasures that were not very impressive, but were worth a lot of spirit stones, intending to exchange spirit grass. The manager did not dare to slack off, and picked up a treasure to examine it carefully. But at this moment, the small black sword hanging above the woman's head finally moved, instantly submerging into the woman's purple mansion, smashing her remaining soul and soul.

The woman didn't even have time to let out a scream before turning into smoke and dissipating, and all the restrictions supported by her aura were also ineffective. Hidden in the jade ring, the divine might that belonged to the ancient times radiated out, making the director terrified. He took a closer look and already understood that this was another artifact comparable to the Kunlun Mirror.

"There are treasures here!"

"Where?"

"It looks like the Lingcao Pavilion on the second floor!"

None of the monks who are capable of trading in the Duobao Pavilion are ordinary people, and none of them hesitated when they smelled the aura of the artifact, and they rushed to the Lingcao Pavilion one after another.

Song Yufei didn't know how this accident happened. In just one breath, Yuhuan was exposed, but the stunning woman was silent. He didn't dare to be careless and rushed out of the Duobao Pavilion with the magic weapon. If he can't escape in time, he will definitely explain it here today.

Zhang Shi is a master of the Spirit Transformation Stage, but he doesn't stop him. Most of the treasures in the Duobao Pavilion come from the wrong way. Naturally, it is not taboo to kill people and steal treasures. However, if you want to do it, you can't destroy the boundaries of the Duobao Pavilion. The next tracking talisman, wait for the person to escape and send someone to chase after him. Not too late.

Therefore, Song Yufei left the Duobao Pavilion smoothly, but the various magic weapons sacrificed when escaping aggravated the greed of the monks.

"Fairy, what's wrong with you? Fairy, talk to me!" Song Yufei asked anxiously while running for his life. When he hid in the previous cave and opened the hidden magic circle, he probed his consciousness into Yuhuan and found that the woman had disappeared. She used to enter meditation. There was a deep sword mark where there was a wisp of Heaven-shattering Sword Intent.

Song Yufei couldn't believe it at first, and then began to roar hoarsely, "Zong Yi, I, Song Yufei, are in conflict with you in this life, and I will never die!"

He thought about it, but he couldn't think of when Zong Yi gave Fairy his hand. He hates him, but also fears him.

After Fang Xinghai, Song Yufei became the second person to be hunted down by the Quanxiu realm. The news that he was carrying an ancient artifact and many treasures was sent back to the Wuji Xianzong, which made the real person Chixiao uneasy and spitting blood. .

Well, it turns out that this person is the one who hides the deepest. If knew today, when daughter had an accident, he should have been killed!

Although the various sects have agreed to join forces to deal with Zong Yi in order to win the Kunlun Mirror, the suppression of the Wuji Xianzong is not soft. The masters of Wuji Xianzong were slaughtered by Zong Yi, and the few remaining people were also infected with Soul Melting Pill, Xuanyin Pill, Demon World Poison Miasma, Li Yun Pill and other erysipelas. Saying 'there is no medicine to save' is not at all. exaggerate.

When these people fall, the Wuji Xianzong will be in a state of inexorability, and will not be allowed to be slaughtered by other sects? As the No. 1 Immortal Sect in the Haotian World, they have a deep background, and they have been greedy for a long time.

Although there were spies who brought back news from the Demon Realm, saying that Zong Yi disdained the artifact and had already destroyed it, but these decent people saved others by themselves, thinking that it was false news that Zong Yi feared that the various sects would encircle and suppress them, and they didn't even bother to do so. Believe it, and mocking Zong Yi for speaking wildly.

Was the ancient artifact destroyed when you, a Mahayana monk, said it was destroyed? Do you think you are an ancient god?

They gathered a large number of masters who were above the spirit transformation stage to go to the demon world, and sent people to hunt down Song Yufei.

Song Yufei's life is very difficult now. Without the restriction placed by the fairy, he couldn't restrain Yuhuan's breath at all, so he set up one after another hidden magic circle, which would be broken by other monks and killed in a short time.

He ran to and fro, using all the magic weapons he could use, causing those monks to kill more and more. They never imagined that a cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage would carry so many treasures on his body, and he could set off a huge wave in Haotian World just by letting them go.

Fang Xinghai, who was fortunate enough to get the Kunlun Mirror before, compared with Song Yufei, and his luck could only be described with the words 'but so'. Song Yufei's luck is simply against the sky!

In this way, more and more cultivators vowed to kill Song Yufei, almost all over the world. Song Yufei had not recovered from his serious injuries, so who was their opponent? If he hadn't had many life-saving instruments on his body, he would have died a long time ago. On this day, he was blocked by thousands of cultivators in a canyon, surrounded by layers of killing formations they had laid.

All the treasures on his body were badly damaged, and he was afraid that he would not be able to escape today. He was full of anger, but also full of despair. Seeing all kinds of magical powers attacking him, he could only close his eyes and wait for death.

At this moment, a divine might descended from the void, killing all these monks in an instant. A handsome man with extraordinary bearing tore open the space barrier and walked straight to Song Yufei.

"Where's Qiongyu?" the man asked in a deep voice.

"What?" Song Yufei held Yuhuan and stepped back.

"Where's Fairy Qiongyu, the owner of the Heaven-devouring Ring?" the man asked again.

"She's dead. Who are you?" Song Yufei recited the four characters Qiongyu Fairy in his heart, knowing that it was a woman's name. After having known each other for many years, it was sad that she only got her information from others after her death.

"Dead?" The man was stunned, obviously unable to associate this unfamiliar word with a Xuanxian. That is Qiongyu. How could Qiongyu, who fought so many immortals to save him, fall into the mere Daqian world? He couldn't believe it.

The man turned into a phantom and entered Yuhuan. It took a long time for him to come out. His face was very ugly.

He picked up Song Yufei and disappeared out of thin air.

At the same time, Fen Jing Peak is being surrounded by many decent people. People in the magic way always manage their own affairs, so they only watch from a distance and do not rescue them.

Zong Yi stood on the top of Fenji Peak and said slowly, "Want the Kunlun Mirror? Take it." Then he threw the Kunlun Mirror hanging on the cliff into the crowded crowd.

The cultivators jumped up to snatch them, and in the blink of an eye, they had already killed most of the allies around them. In the end, a Five Tribulation Loose Immortal from the Lingxiao Sect came out on top. He sucked the Kunlun Mirror into the palm of his hand and looked at it, and he was instantly furious.

"Zong Yi, you really destroyed the Kunlun Mirror!" Are you fucking mentally ill? This loose immortal almost couldn't help but curse.

The cultivators looked intently, and they couldn't ignore a hole in the center of the Kunlun Mirror no matter what. The ancient artifact, which once shone with light and mighty might, is now just a piece of scrap metal.

"I've waited for many days, just to see your face today. It's interesting, it's so interesting!" Zhou Yun Sheng stood on the cliff and rubbed his palms and laughed.

The demon cultivators who were watching from a distance also burst into mocking laughter.

The elders of the various sects were so angry that their cheeks were flushed, and without saying a word, they attacked Fen Ji Peak. Since the Kunlun Mirror has been destroyed, he can only kill Zong Yi and occupy his Fen Ji Peak. Zong Yi has been in the cultivation world for many years, and he thinks that the treasures in his hands will not be less than the warehouse of Wuji Xianzong. There are tens of thousands of masters on their side, and Fen Jifeng only has two masters and students, which is a crushing advantage.

However, before they got close, they knew how ridiculous they had underestimated Zong Yi. Not to mention tens of thousands of masters, even if there is another 100,000, he can handle it alone. Countless black sword lights appeared all over his body, almost completely obscuring the bright universe. The huge pressure descended from the air, and immediately knocked several monks from the Spirit Transformation stage to the ground, vomiting blood.

The cultivator who was hit hard by his sword light was unable to mobilize his primordial spirit, and he also lost the supernatural powers he had cultivated over the years, and had to retreat in embarrassment. However, his apprentice suddenly appeared behind these people in a very strange way, inserting five fingers into their inner organs, consuming their lifelong cultivation base.

After a while, many empty skins were discarded at the foot of Fen Jing Peak.

Zhou Yun Sheng has attracted hundreds of people in a row, all of them are masters above the Spirit Transformation stage, and their cultivation bases add up to thousands of years. He felt that his cultivation was soaring rapidly. After this battle was over, it was impossible to say that he would be able to directly cross the Divine Transformation Stage and the Integration Stage and become the power of the Tribulation Transcendence Stage.

Seeing that he was so happy, Zong Yi kept his mouth open and threw a few half-dead Mahayana monks and loose immortals at his feet for him to enjoy.

Such a sinister method makes these decent people terrified. They all started to retreat, offering magic weapons to escape. The magic cultivators who were guarding outside the battle circle had the mentality of picking up leaks, and immediately picked up a few fat sheep to catch up.

In this battle, most of the masters of the right way were damaged, and the rest were seriously injured. Without Zong Yi to personally resolve the sword intent on the wound, sooner or later they would have fallen.

On the other hand, the people in the magic way started a carnival, aggressively attacking various sects and looting resources. Because of a Kunlun mirror, the world of Haotian fell into an unprecedented catastrophe.

How the major sects are willing to give up, they have sent news to the immortal world and invited the immortals who have ascended from their sects to come to the rescue. Half a month later, another group of visitors came to the foot of Fen Ji Peak. Looking at their aura, they were all people from the Immortal Realm. Among them, a man in red and a man in white stood out the most.

The man in red is the famous Chifeng Xianjun in the immortal world. Because his strength is not inferior to the immortal emperor, he once led the immortals to rebel against the immortal court and was imprisoned for thirty-three days away. If he hadn't sensed that the soul of the Taoist companion had dissipated, he would not have tried his best to break the restriction and come to Haotian World.

Although the man in white beside him had an extraordinary bearing, he only had the cultivation of the late Nascent Soul, and standing in the middle of a group of immortals was absurd.

These immortals only stand out for the sect, and do not dare to fight against the thief Chifeng Xianjun. Chifeng Xianjun has the blood of the Phoenix family, and he killed him this time. After a thousand years, he will be reborn in Nirvana, and his strength will not be reduced. Such a difficult person, even the late emperor could not take him, and the other immortals naturally avoided him.

Knowing that Zong Yi had actually killed his lover, Fairy Qiongyu, these fairies could only sigh at each other's ability to provoke hatred. The person who can cultivate the Heaven-breaking Kendo to the Mahayana stage is definitely not a mortal. Maybe even the Immortal Emperor is very jealous of this person, otherwise he would not have sent his subordinates to capture the Chifeng Immortal Monarch.

While thinking about it, dark clouds suddenly gathered on the top of Fen Ji Peak, and the rumbling of thunder was incessant, but it was Zhou Yun Sheng who was about to save the calamity. He has absorbed too much spiritual energy, and he has to cross the two calamities of the God Transformation stage and the fusion stage, and maybe he can pass the robbery of the Mahayana stage together. If you count your fingers, at least you have to carry 162 heavenly thunders, and more than 243 heavenly thunders.

Zhou Yun Sheng pursed his lips, and could only describe himself in four words—no action, no death. At that time, I sucked so much that I completely forgot about the tribulation.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Zong Yi kissed the top of his head, then took out a piece of defensive magic weapon from the ring, and urged, "If you can't carry it, let them carry it for you, don't force it. I'll take the outside People solved it."

Seeing that the tribulation thunder was about to fall, he kissed his lover's head again, walked out of the Potian Palace, raised his arm and swung a giant sword.

These immortals did not expect that the other party would do it without saying hello, and their strength was so powerful that they did not lose to anyone present. They originally thought that besieging a Mahayana monk was a bit incompetent, so they planned to stand by and watch Chifeng Xianjun make a move, but now they had to fight back with all their strength, otherwise they would fall here.

Dangtang Shangxian died in the hands of a Mahayana monk, and speaking out, he would definitely become the laughing stock of the entire immortal world.

Zong Yi stepped on the sword light and led these people to other places. Seeing that he would not endanger the lovers in Potian Palace, he resorted to various means. His whole body is full of sword light, not to mention raising his hands and feet, even a glance at him can cause damage to these immortals. Immortal Scarlet Phoenix fought with him, and soon used the Phoenix Clan's most powerful technique, Fen Tian Jue, intending to put him to death.

Zong Yi slashed it with one sword, but only resolved part of the magical power. He was hit by the raging flames, but was unscathed. Chifeng Xianjun looked at him with horrified eyes. You must know that even if the Immortal Emperor was hit by the Burning Heaven Jue, he would never be able to stand up again.

What is this man's origin? The ancient god?

Zong Yi had never thought about who he was and why he existed before, but now, he suddenly understood. His body suddenly turned into a solid body, suddenly turned into a phantom, constantly changing and flickering, and his eyes became more and more cold and ruthless, almost like a machine. However, when he touched the lingering memory with his lover, he changed from ruthless to affectionate, and smiled.

Any cultivator, any immortal, or the way of heaven, they are all existences that he can destroy at the touch of a finger. He was born to destroy, except one.

Thinking like this, his body finally turned into an entity.

During this period, Chifeng Xianjun used several powerful supernatural powers, but they all penetrated his body and failed to cause any harm. Seeing that he finally solidified, Chifeng Xianjun swung the Burning Heaven Sword and slashed over.

"Boring game." The cold voice struck the hearts of the immortals like thunder. They watched helplessly as Zong Yi cut off the Burning Heaven Sword and shattered the soul of Immortal Chifeng.

Then there was no more, they only felt the darkness in front of them, and they completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

The Immortal Emperor and his subordinates who sat in the immortal courtyard and watched the battle with a sky-seeing mirror, all had white lips and horrified eyes. Is this person really just a monk in the Mahayana period? Forging a deadly feud so early, when he soars, will the Immortal Realm still have their place?

They have no doubts that this person can ascend smoothly, and even the Immortal Monarch can be cut down, and it will be an easy task to survive a nine-ninth calamity.

But Zong Yi no longer had any thoughts of soaring. Seeing the tribulation thunder that kept landing in the Potian Palace, his expression became more and more gloomy. What heaven? It's just a bunch of mutated data.

The sky vibrated violently, and the robbery thunder was retracted in an instant, revealing the blue sky, as if showing weakness.

Song Yufei, who was hiding in the defensive formation under the cloth of Immortal Chifeng, stared at all this with his mouth open. He knew that Zong Yi was strong, but he didn't know that he was so strong that he even gave in to Heaven. What the hell is he coming from?

However, before he could think about it, Zong Yi waved a ray of sword light, crushing his Nascent Soul and Divine Soul. At the same time, the whole world began to vibrate, and the surrounding scenery suddenly turned into a phantom, suddenly turned into a solid, and after a while, it became a point of light drifting away.

Zhou Yun Sheng hurriedly ran out of the Potian Palace and asked hastily, "What's going on?"

"Baby, listen, this world is about to collapse, I'll send you away now." Zong Yi pulled the person into his arms and held him with the utmost strength. Because after this hug, they will face a permanent separation.

A string of data and a soul cannot have a future. He does not want to imprison his lover in this illusory space that is destined to be destroyed. He should enjoy the colorfulness of the real world, even if the colorfulness is no longer his participation. He can ruthlessly destroy everything, but he is reluctant to hurt his lover in the slightest.

"Where are you taking me? What's wrong with you? Your memory is restored?" Zhou Yun Sheng had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Send you back to reality." Zong Yi poured his own power into his lover's body, and saw that his soul radiated bright golden light, enough to protect him from the data turbulence back to his body, and then he stopped.

"Baby, I love you, I love you forever!" Seeing his lover, he wanted to ask. He covered the back of his head with a big palm, and gave him a frantic, lingering kiss. Before he could react, he turned him towards him. Throw away the void.

"Zong Yi, I care about your eighth-generation ancestors, have you sent me away to ask my opinion? What about your perverted possessiveness?" Zhou Yun Sheng roared hoarsely.

A loud bang in his ear made him break away from the scene of separation and turned his head to look. This is a ward, he is lying naked in the repair cabin, his body is still stained with light blue repair fluid, a nurse is squatting on the ground picking up trays and scattered medical instruments, when he raises his head, his expression is 'joyed' If crazy'.

"Doctor, come on, the patient in the No. 1 repair cabin is awake!" She turned on the communicator and shouted.

A series of messy footsteps sounded immediately outside the door, and then a group of white lab coats checked Zhou Yunsheng's body with various instruments.

This is his hometown before he was imprisoned by the main god, the earth in the interstellar era. He didn't know these people, but he knew this young, sixteen-year-old body turned into ashes. This is him, the real Zhou Yun Sheng.

He is back.

Zhou Yunsheng spent three hours adapting to the environment, and then asked the nurse for his personal terminal.

"Do you want to go online?"

"Yes. I've been in a coma for three months, and I always want to know about the recent situation."

"Personal terminals have been banned. Now people all over the world don't dare to use StarNet anymore."

"why?"

"Because the artificial intelligence rebelled. Many people who used their mental power to connect to the Star Network fell into a deep coma. The military guessed that there was an abnormality in the intelligent terminal 'Queen' of the Star Network, and their mental power was destroyed. The Queen also controlled the robot to attack. Our Empire State Building, the war has been raging outside." The nurse showed a look of fear.

Zhou Yun Sheng was stunned for a moment, then sneered again. The so-called main god is actually the queen. What is it going to do? Create a world of machine intelligence?

A long time ago, Mr. Wilson, the IT godfather who invented StarNet, once said that when machine intelligence develops to a certain level, it is very likely to generate personal consciousness and cause devastating damage to human society. Now, his prediction has finally come true.

Humans have long been inseparable from the star network and machine intelligence. From study to life, from politics to military, from communication to management, all aspects of human beings have long been penetrated by machine intelligence. Without machine intelligence, human beings will be unable to move an inch.

The Queen can easily control the mecha units and starships of the major empires, and humans have no chance of winning against it.

Zhou Yun Sheng supported his forehead, his sneer grew louder.

The nurse made her scalp go numb from his laughter, and hesitantly said, "I heard from the military that now only hackers can save the world, because hackers can invade the Queen's system and destroy it. You are the top hacker in the universe, the military spends They've worked hard to save you. Now that you're awake, they'll come and talk to you in the afternoon. You, can you really save the world?"

The nurse looked at him with hopeful eyes.

Invading the Queen's system? Doesn't it mean that you can go back to find Zong Yi? Zhou Yun Sheng restrained his expression and pondered. He's not interested in saving the world, but if he can bring his love back, he'll take the job.

"Did you know? Counting this time, I've been the savior three times." His dark peach eyes were full of impending success.