Chapter 90 Please come up.
Lingyun Sword Sect, Jianxin Palace.
At this moment, in the majestic hall, on the throne of the leader, Poxu Sword's face was ashen.
——She actually dared to shatter my shadow. How dare she shatter my shadow!
Po Xu Jian has not encountered this kind of thing for many years, and the anger in his heart is as violent as a volcano erupting.
"No one can remain unharmed after provoking me, and you are no exception!" Po Xujian gritted his teeth.
"Immortal Lord..." Shen Yunyao said weakly at this time.
Only then did Po Xujian wake up, looking at the looming soul of Shen Yunyao in his arms, his heart tightened.
Shen Yunyao was only in the golden elixir stage, and her soul was not powerful enough to be able to leave the body at will, let alone be forcibly pulled out by him like now.
If it were delayed for any longer, she would be driven to pieces.
Poxujian took out the soul nourishing bottle from Najie and said, "Quick, come in first."
Shen Yunyao got into the bottle, and her weakness instantly dissipated. Her whole body felt as if she had soaked in a hot spring, feeling warm.
But the soul-nurturing bottle is not a long-term residence after all, so Shen Yunyao said worriedly: "Immortal Lord, how long will I stay here? I want to return to my physical body."
"Don't worry, I will prepare a physical body for you right away." Poxujian said.
Then he summoned the senior leaders of the sect and issued an order to immediately prepare a good body.
When the monks in the sect went out for training, their bodies were destroyed, and only their souls escaped. This situation was not uncommon.
Therefore, Lingyun Sword Sect always prepares some ownerless bodies to facilitate these monks in emergencies.
After a while, a body with a graceful figure and outstanding appearance was sent in.
The Poxu Sword put Shen Yunyao's soul into his body. After about a few seconds, his body twitched and he slowly opened his eyes.
Shen Yunyao sat up and found that she was naked. She suddenly turned red with shame, covered herself and said, "Immortal Lord, don't look at it."
"Why are you shy? Every inch of your body belongs to me!" But having said that, Poxujian still took out a set of clothes with immortal energy from the Najie and said: "Put it on."
Shen Yunyao was dressed neatly, but couldn't help but take out a mirror and take a look at her face. She was not very satisfied with her face.
"Immortal Lord, I have become ugly!" Shen Yunyao complained.
"Nonsense." Po Xujian looked at Shen Yunyao's new face. He was stunned for a moment, and then said in a sonorous tone: "Very beautiful. How beautiful! Whoever dares to say you are not beautiful, I will tear his mouth apart!"
Shen Yunyao suddenly smiled sweetly.
The two of them hesitated for a while before returning to the topic.
"Immortal Lord, you must avenge me!" Shen Yunyao said sadly: "That Yi Xiaowan went too far, how could she do this?! I just want to get back the Sky-breaking Blade, then destroy her cultivation, and fight Just cut off her limbs and send her to a brothel, how could she kill me?"
"Okay, okay." Poxujian touched Shen Yunyao's head and said, "Baby, I will clearly settle the debt for hurting you. She can't escape, believe me."
"Yeah." Shen Yunyao nodded obediently.
Then Poxujian said: "You are tired, go down and rest first."
"good."
After Shen Yunyao retreated, Poxu Jian's face turned gloomy.
He activated the communication circle and notified a few old friends, asking them to come over immediately.
Although Po Xujian believed that his strength was far superior to that of Chu Lu, after all, the opponent also had some abilities and was quite far away.
He already hated Chu Lu so much that he just wanted to skin Chu Lu and dig out his heart, and would never allow any accidents to occur.
That’s why we decided to gather helpers.
The next moment, silhouettes flashed, and five men with different appearances appeared in Jianxin Palace. One of them has a tall and straight posture, sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, a cold face, and a long sword at his waist. One person has a handsome face, wearing a brocade robe, holding a folding fan, and has an elegant demeanor. One person is wearing a long robe, otherworldly, and his body and mind are cold, as if he is used to seeing life and death. One man was wearing battle armor and holding a spear, looking majestic...
These characters all have extraordinary origins, including princes from top dynasty families, reclusive and independent medical immortals, and wandering cold swordsmen, all of whom are extremely powerful.
If Po Xujian hadn't lived for a long time and had a high status, he wouldn't have been able to summon them all.
"I called you here today because I have something to ask for." Poxu Jian told the whole story.
Everyone was a little surprised.
"Haha. I didn't expect that you, who have been so domineering with Poxu Sword all your life, would stumble over such a trivial matter." Prince Ruya waved his fan and smiled.
"Beauty is a disaster." The medical fairy shook his head.
"Do you need to call me here?" the burly general said.
"Boring." The cold swordsman.
"Everyone, please don't forget the favor you owed me." Poxujian said: "This time it is done, it will be cancelled."
Everyone's expressions changed slightly.
Prince Ruya was surprised: "So generous? It seems you really hate her."
The medical fairy's eyes brightened slightly: "You have sacrificed so much, aren't you just trying to catch her?"
The burly general sighed: "Yi Xiaowan is unlucky enough to have offended you."
Qingming Swordsman: "What do you want us to do?"
"I want you to capture Yi Xiaowan, make her suffer a lot, dig out her true identity, and then arrest everyone related to her. I want them all to pay with their lives!" Po Xujian said.
Everyone's expressions changed again, and they realized that they still underestimated the hatred of Po Xujian, and felt a little more sympathy for Yi Xiaowan in their hearts.
——Hey, it’s true. It is not good for you to offend heaven and earth, but you have to offend this evil star.
But it was just a little sympathy. A good opportunity to pay off the debt was right in front of them, and they would not let it go.
They are gearing up to show off their skills.
At this moment, a messenger elder came in and said, "Immortal Lord, I have something important to report."
"What's the matter?" Po Xujian frowned and said, "If it's not important, just put it aside for now."
"Well, it shouldn't be important." The messenger elder also looked undecided and said, "It's just that Yi Xiaowan, the senior sister of the Zixia Sword Sect, suddenly came and said she wanted to see you."
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they all laughed.
--ha. This is really a no-brainer. Before we even took action, the target came to our door.
Po Xujian even showed a ferocious smile, stretched out his hand and said, "You really don't know whether to live or die! Go and catch her..."
Before Po Xujian finished speaking, a powerful aura reaching the peak of transcending tribulation suddenly came from the foot of the mountain.
At the same time, there was Chu Lu shouting: "Zixia Sword sent Yi Xiaowan to ask to see Poxu Sword. If you don't agree, I will come in."
Everyone present turned pale instantly.
——Wait, the peak of transcending tribulation? This Yi Xiaowan is at the pinnacle of transcending tribulation! ?
They looked at Poxu Sword in shock and thought: You actually want us to deal with someone who is at the peak of transcending tribulation! ? No wonder it’s so generous!
Poxu Jian’s expression froze even more, and he still couldn’t finish his words.
The messenger elder looked at Poxu Sword in confusion.
The latter was silent for a moment and then said: "Please come up. You invite her up."
(End of chapter)