"Senior Brother Yun."

Zhou Shu smiled and said, "What's there to thank you? Senior brother, you are seriously injured. Let's take a rest first."

Yun Li nodded slightly, "Well, I'll handle it."

He took out a thread incense and pointed his finger. The thread incense quickly burned, but in just a few breaths, the rich smoke rose up, and gradually formed a huge flying dragon. The flying dragon flew in the air for a few circles and then disappeared.

There was a strange fragrance in the air.

Yun Li glanced at Zhou Shu who was puzzled and squeezed out a smile, "Junior brother, this is Tianlong Xiang..."

Before he finished speaking, he fell down, seemingly exhausted and he was relieved, and he had no strength any more.

"What is Tianlong Xiang..."

Zhou Shu shook his head gently, leaned over to pick up Yunli, and Qingyun floated over at the right time. Qingque glanced at Yunli and said lightly, "Come on, your senior brother is pretty good. You obviously have no energy at all, but you still have to consume your own origins and use the Tianlong Xiang, otherwise I wouldn't bother to pay attention to him."

"Do you know the fragrance of Tianlong, Qing Bird?"

Zhou Shu sent Yunli to Qingyun, waved his hand and waved him, gathering the remains of the disciples of Shushan around him one by one, burning them, or collecting them.

There is also the magic knife floating in the air without moving.

Qingque nodded and explained, "Tianlong Xiang is the secret treasure of Tianlong Temple. It attracts Tianlong, covers almost all the breath, and leaves the fragrance of Tianlong. Even if Kunlun monks get the news, it is impossible to find who has been here. They will only find the source of the disciple's death on Tianlong Temple. If he releases Tianlong Xiang, you can rest assured that it will not cause any trouble."

"So that's the case."

Zhou Shu smiled slightly, "Just like in the past, Senior Brother Yun always thinks so thoughtfully."

Qingyun showed a little solemn, "Let's go, I don't know if there are any Kunlun monks coming here, let's leave quickly."

The blue clouds soared into the sky, clinging to the bottom of the first day, and flew forward quickly.

Qingque glanced at the Magic Sword and nodded slightly, "Yes, this is the Magic Sword Hundred Swords, but the aura is much stronger than before. I don't know how many people he killed before it became like this."

The magic knife lay flat on the blue clouds, shining with a red light, and the blood patterns on the blade automatically formed a vortex, like an eye.

"I have seen this magic knife, but I didn't expect it to fall into the hands of my senior brother."

Zhou Shu seemed to feel something and remembered some past events. It seemed that the old meditator who bought the magic knife at the Penglai Sea Club that day was the person Yun Li was waiting for.

"It's not just the magic sword," he glanced at Yun Li, and Qingque's expression was a little gloomy. "Do you know what the flame he just casts?"

Zhou Shu nodded, "Break the evil fire."

How could he not recognize it? When Yun Li released the flame, he immediately recognized it. The flame was discovered on Paradise Island. He also thought that this flame might be suitable for Yun Li, but he didn't expect that Yun Li really got it.

"So you also know that the evil fire broke the precepts is not an ordinary strange fire. It is completely divided into unequal levels. It is entirely composed of evil thoughts. It is rumored to burn everything. He actually absorbs such flames. He is really brave," Qingque said very solemnly, "Zhou Shu, he has a magic sword and an evil fire, which is very dangerous for anyone. If he continues, he may lose his humanity and become an omnipotent demon... You'd better stay away from him."

Zhou Shu nodded gently and smiled, "Qingque, don't worry too much. Brother Yun is still in nature and is not lost."

Qingque shook his head, "That's just for the time being. No one can really control the magic sword. The more souls it absorbs, the greater the change. Now your senior brother is already very dangerous. If you swallow some souls, it will backfire his master. If you completely control the master holding the sword, no matter how strong your senior brother is, it will be useless. Baizhan is not the first magic sword. There have been such things several times before, and even the powerful are not spared."

Zhou Shu was a little shocked now. "Isn't even a powerful man spared?"

"good."

Qingque said slowly, "There was such a thing more than 30,000 years ago. It was a magic knife called "resentment to the sky..."

"The Demon Sword is blamed by the Heavens, and the name Demon Sword began to be called from that time..."

A faint voice came from beside him.

Zhou Shu was a little surprised, "Senior Brother, are you awake?"

Yun Li did not answer and continued, "The leader of the Badao Sect, Qiu Wuji, used the lord of the sky to enter the Tao, and killed ten thousand people with the blame heaven. Later, he killed the sky and broke the tenth kalpa, becoming a powerful man in the Mahayana realm. However, on the day of ascension, he was backfired by the blame heaven, and the blame heaven turned into a demon. Qiu Wuji was the first person it killed. As a powerful man, he could not resist the power of the blame heaven. But it was not surprising that the blame heaven absorbed countless souls. These forces were fused together, and even the powerful man was not an enemy."

Qingque looked at Yun Li and his tone became much more stern, "Since you know these things, why do you still have to use them and use them to absorb your soul?"

Yun Li Qing let out a sigh of relief and said respectfully, "Senior, only it can give me enough strength to avenge me."

Qingque shook his head gently, showing a lot of confusion, "Does Tianlong Temple and Kunlun really have such a big grudge?"

Yun Li said calmly, "It's not Tianlong Temple and Kunlun, it's because I have a grudge with Kunlun. If I don't wipe out Kunlun, I won't be a human being."

"You alone, want to wipe out Kunlun?" Qingque was completely disbelief, but looking at Yun Li's firm eyes, she had to believe it. She sighed softly, "Not to say whether you can do it or not, but if you do this, it will not benefit you, and it will also cause a huge disaster. The complaints back then caused many elites to be lost to the six major sects. Do you want to do it again?"

Yun Li smiled faintly, "No, when I take revenge, I will destroy the Demon Sword, and myself, I have made a wish to abandon the Buddha and die."

Hearing this sentence, Qingque was slightly stunned, his expression became extremely cold, "Abstaining the Buddha's wish to die, and a meditation practitioner made such a vow, that is, there is no room for turning back, why should I say more?"

She turned her head, as if she didn't want to look at Yun Li again.

Yun Li smiled and nodded, "No matter what, thank you for your senior. You will leave soon and will not disturb your senior and junior brother in peace and cultivation."

Zhou Shu looked at Yun Li and seemed to have some realization. Yun Li's performance is almost no different from what he thought. He knew what kind of person Yun Li was. If he firmly determined his goal, he would definitely move on. No matter what the price he paid, just like in the past, Yun Li was still a responsible person and did not bring other people in for his own obsession. However, this is worthy of Zhou Shu's admiration.

Yun Li slowly picked up the magic knife, stroked it gently for a few times, and a bitter smile flashed across the corner of his mouth.

He turned to Zhou Shu and raised his hand and said, "Junior brother, thank you, I'm leaving."

Zhou Shu shook his head and stood in front of him, "Don't rush to leave, senior brother, I have many things to ask you, and I think there is a way to take revenge without using the magic knife."

"No magic knife?"
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