Not long ago, on Butian Peak, a cave dwelling on the peak. Different from the people in Butian Peak, the people come and go, the world is full of red dust. Only clouds rise and fall at the peak, which is transcending the world, as if they have jumped out of the chaos of the world. In front of a cliff, two figures were overlooking the sea of clouds below. One of them had gray hair and a childish face, wore a black and white Taoist robe, and held a whisk in his hand, just like the kind and good-looking old immortal common in mortal books. The other person looked middle-aged and said with a mischievous expression, "Butian, I heard that you have been selecting a son-in-law for your daughter recently?" "What? Are you interested?" The Peak Master of Butian turned sideways and looked at the middle-aged man."If he is a disciple of yours, he can be considered a good match for Qian 'er." "Forget it." The middle-aged man shook his head."I know my disciples. They are all silver-like pewter spearheads. I can't stand that daughter of yours. I'd better find someone else." "Then forget it." The Peak Master of Butian shook his head: "Anyway, I already have someone I like. This person has worked hard for three generations and has good merits and foundations. He has a 30% chance of cultivating his Tao foundation in the future. Moreover, after learning the" Nine Transformation Dragon Mantra "of Panlong Immortal, there is also the power of a true dragon in bed..." "Immortal Panlong? That's not right." Hearing this, the middle-aged man counted his fingers, then shook his head and said,"Panlong Island has disappeared. The opportunity has been obtained by others, but he is not your family's disciple." "It will be soon." Butian Peak Master said calmly: "I have already figured out who forcibly seized the opportunity and asked Yuan Chun to lead people to deal with it. It won't be long before it will be back on track." "Tsk tsk tsk, you really don't give me a way to live." The middle-aged man shook his head when he heard this."Immortal dao is hard to find. Why be too harsh on some juniors?" "Occasionally, we still need to give them some hope. After all, the Sage Sect also needs new blood." "You don't need to teach me." The Peak Master of Butian sneered: "If that was the case, I might not have taken action. However, I calculated that the person who stole the opportunity of the Panlong Immortal is not ordinary." Speaking of this, the tone of the Butian Peak Master was a little surprised: "This person has only been in the academy for a few years. Not only did he make a lot of money in the turmoil of replacing the Ghastly Puppet in the past few years, he also cultivated the Blood Transformation Divine Light, refined sword pills, mastered the sword techniques of the Jade Shu Sword Pavilion, and his cultivation at the sixth level of Qi Refining..." "Oh? So amazing?" The middle-aged man looked surprised after hearing this, and then silently calculated for a moment before sighing: "I didn't expect my Sage Sect to produce such a talent." After saying that, the middle-aged man was obviously interested. "Come, come, show me where it is and see what kind of bone it is. If the quality is good, maybe we can refine a high-quality treasure pill." "This is simple, right there... Hmm?" Butian Peak Master was still smiling on his face, but after he pointed out the direction and looked up into the distance, his smile gradually disappeared. "Boom!" As the Butian Peak Master's gaze fell, the huge Butian Peak seemed to be undergoing a transformation of an earth dragon. There were even rocks rolling down the sea of clouds in the border areas. In a certain cave abode in Butian Peak, Liu Xin was kneeling on the ground, so scared that he didn't even dare to breathe for fear of attracting the attention of the Butian Peak Master. "It's not for me, it's not for me..." Liu Xin murmured to himself desperately in his heart, suppressing his guilt and fear. After all, that person was a Foundation Establishment Cultivator. Even a glance was enough to kill a Qi Refining Realm cultivator, and his son was hidden in his Ten Thousand Spirit Banner. Once discovered, it will be doomed! "Don't be afraid, I have the protection of the divine talisman. He won't be mine..." Liu Xin trembled and held a charm he carried with him. "Yuan Chun greets master." Lu Yuanchun coughed blood and kowtowed to the face in the sky to apologize. However, he did not have the slightest joy of surviving a disaster. Instead, his heart turned cold. The jade pendant that broke the Lü Yang Array at the last moment sealed a piece of spiritual consciousness of the Peak Master of Butian Tian. It was the biggest reliance of a Foundation Establishment disciple like him. Because it was not easy to make it, once used, it was almost impossible to make it up. It could be said that it was equivalent to his life. Now, it's gone. In addition, not only did he not help Junior Brother Zhao regain the opportunity, but he did not even protect him, causing him to die unexpectedly. It could be said to be a great loss. Punishing multiple crimes together, there is no hope of immortality in this life. "I am incompetent." Lu Yuanchun did not dare to speak or even explain. He could only choose to bow his head and fall to the ground and wait until his master killed Lu Yang before deciding his fate. Zheng! At this moment, Lu Yuanchun suddenly heard the sound of a sword. The sound was not loud, but it was exceptionally clear and refreshing, making it impossible for people to ignore it. At first, the sound sounded like a clear spring and flowing water, but as time went by, the water became more and more rapid and intense, and the sound became more and more shocking. In the end, it suddenly turned into a loud roar like a river, echoing in the sky and earth. Lu Yuanchun subconsciously raised his head. Then he saw a figure in the sky standing with his head held high under the gaze of a real person, his back straight, and he looked at it fearlessly. At his feet was a surging river of sword qi. The river water was scarlet and carried a monstrous murderous aura amid the turmoil, but it did not spread. Instead, it continued to shrink, flowed back, and finally fell into an exquisite sword pellet. "What does he want to do?" Lu Yuanchun swallowed his saliva. He had actually guessed it, but he didn't dare to believe it. How could there be anyone in the world who was so bold and did not know the universe? At the same time, the face in the sky seemed to realize something and frowned. "You want to attack me?" Lu Yang looked indifferent. His sword pill swallowed all the blood river and pointed its edge at the sky. "Please enlighten me, senior." His face did not speak, as if he disdained to answer. In the next second, Lu Yang saw a black spot suddenly emerging above the sky, then rapidly expanded and slowly fell towards him with a sky-lowering momentum. It was not until the black spot approached that Lu Yang could barely see the whole picture. It was a finger that had fallen from an unknown height and the skin patterns were clearly visible. Lu Yang was instantly blessed. This was the other party's answer: How can ants know the height of the sky? In an instant, a fierce sense of crisis swept through his entire body, almost freezing Lu Yang's thoughts, as if an ant climbing out of a cave had suddenly seen the blue sky and the bright sky. "Want to press me to death with one finger??" Lu Yang exhaled deeply, and then the true energy in his body suddenly began to burn violently. The Killing Curse he obtained for the second time was being activated with all his strength at this moment. At this moment, life and death were forgotten. Lu Yang was only filled with anger. In this life, I didn't fight and cultivated wholeheartedly, but you determined the cause and effect and sent people to seize my opportunity. When I couldn't seize it, I still personally killed me. Talking about karma and karma, talking about early determination of opportunities. Am I destined to be a cow and you are destined to be high and high? "Kill!" Lu Yang opened his mouth, and the true qi in his chest turned into a long roar. His anger turned into a sword light that cut straight into the sky. A silent collision was like a candlelight shining out. After a short period of brilliance, the darkness drowned Lu Yang's vision and his consciousness.