Before I realize the true fire of the sun, from now on... I will protect you." Qi Yuan said.

Xu Tongchen smiled: "Then I hope fellow Taoist enlightenment will be slower and you can spend more time covering it."

Of course he was joking.

Facing the Palace of Light, even the mighty powers of the Zi Mansion could not cover him.

Not to mention, the strange monk in front of me.

"Don't worry, my talent is already comparable to that of a high school gifted class. It won't be a problem to realize that the sun is really hot!"

His star is still the golden elixir. Shouldn’t it be easy to realize the true fire of the sun?

"Come on, let me see what this is."

Qi Yuan looked at the real sun fire offered and looked at it carefully.

About half an hour later, Qi Yuan was dejected: "It's too difficult."

After thinking about it for half an hour, I didn't realize anything.

Xu Tongchen smiled: "This is normal, fellow Taoist."

His sun is really hot and has grown stronger.

He felt strangely embarrassed.

"It's okay, come back tomorrow."

…

One day later.

Guangming Palace Main Hall.

More than ten people from the Purple Mansion gathered together, and the leader was none other than the Lord of the Third Palace.

The purple phoenix eyes of the Lord of the Third Palace were calm, making it impossible to tell what was in her heart.

"Qian Yuan died in Guangming Palace, what do you think?"

Upon hearing this, all the Zifu present looked slightly moved.

Qian Yuan's strength can be considered among the top ten in Guangming Palace.

He is also the one with the best chance of becoming the late Zifu in the Guangming Palace.

As a result, he died in the Ming Palace and at the hands of the bloody sword god.

"Five Zifus in a row, the strength of this blood-clothed sword god...should have entered the later stage of Zifu." An elder of Zifu mentioned, with a solemn look in his eyes.

In the entire Guangming Palace, there are only three palace masters from the late Zifu period.

"Elder Qian Yuan has great potential and will kill whenever he wants. Does this blood-clothed sword god really not take our Guangming Palace seriously?

If he dares to come, I, together with the three palace masters, will make sure he never comes back!" an elder said angrily.

I was used to being aloof in the Guangming Palace. For the first time I felt threatened by life and death. The elders of the Guangming Palace present were very angry.

"Beheading Elder Qian Yuan without leaving any one alive, this blood-clothed sword god is at odds with our Guangming Palace.

Either he dies or we perish.”

Almost all of the dozen or so Zifus on the field reached a consensus.

Guangming Palace is the overlord of Cuiyun Continent.

The battle of Tianjiao is about to take place in Cuiyun Continent.

If the reputation of their Guangming Palace is intimidated by a late-stage Zifu.

How does Guangming Palace gain a foothold in the East?

The Lord of the Third Palace, Zi Wei, said: "Zi Mansion everywhere, please be careful during this period and don't go out alone.

If there is any news about the bloody sword god, just send it back to the palace, and I will personally suppress it!"

"Follow your orders!" All the Zifus on the field agreed.

There are more than sixty Zifus in Guangming Palace.

How could a bloody-robed sword god from a purple mansion be an enemy of more than sixty purple mansions?

After struggling to kill Elder Qian Yuan and the other four Zifu, the blood-clothed sword god's current condition is definitely not very good.

Of course, they view people based on common sense and it is not wrong.

The only thing wrong is that Qi Yuan is not an ordinary person.

Thinking of something, the Lord of the Third Palace, Zi Wei, ordered: "If the message continues, Huang Tu should focus on the war between the Eastern Prodigies.

There is no need to go back for his master’s funeral.”

In the battle between the geniuses of the East, getting into the top 20 is crucial.

Second only to the Bloody War of One Hundred Kingdoms.

Even more important than killing the bloody sword god.

…

The next day, Xu Tongchen came outside Qiyuan's cave. He was very worried.

Huang Tu's master has died, and Huang Tu is furious today.

Even when I take him out, I am careful to avoid unnecessary disasters.

The blood-clothed sword god slaughtered three Zifus in the Guangming Palace, which made Xu Tongchen admire him in his heart.

He wanted to know what kind of great monk dared to take action against such a behemoth as the Guangming Palace.

Many forces in Guangming Palace and Cuiyun Continent have long complained about it.

He was not optimistic about the future of the Blood-clothed Sword God.

After all, the Palace of Light is simply too powerful.

A late Zifu person cannot shake the status of Guangming Palace.

If they forcefully collide, the Guangming Palace may be seriously injured, but the Blood-clothed Sword God may die.

"Fellow Taoist, I'm here." Xu Tongchen stood outside the cave and shouted inside.

"Oh, you're here, come in."

The cave opened, Xu Tongchen entered, and saw Qi Yuan with a tired look on his face.

Qi Yuan put down the jade slip of the Kung Fu method, looked at Xu Tongchen, and said slowly: "Fellow Taoist Tongchen, you may need to wait here for a while. I need to go out and kill someone... Oh, no, it's a meeting.

Once you see my white moonlight.”

Xu Tongchen was stunned.

He felt that Qi Yuan was really weird.

Kill someone the first time you see him.

As a result, he is now going out to kill people again.

"The person we killed this time is not far away and will be back soon. Please stay in the cave."

After Qi Yuan finished speaking, he left the cave.

Xu Tongchen was left with a helpless look on his face.

He felt that Qi Yuan was a bit too mysterious.

I don't know how many enemies he wants to kill, but he always says he will kill them as soon as they meet.

…

In the mountain forest, Qi Yuan was dressed in a blood-red robe with long flowing hair, looking handsome and enchanting.

He was standing under a giant tree, and no one would mistake him for a great master of the Purple Mansion.

"Did you bring the suona?" Qi Yuan looked at Xu Yeli behind him and asked slowly.

"Bring it with me." Xu Yeli looked at Qi Yuan's overly young face and sounded anxious.

He never thought that yesterday... the Blood-clothed Sword God really killed all five Zifus in the Ming Palace.

This terrifying strength ranks among the top five in Cuiyun Continent.

In Eastern China, he would probably be in the top 100, and he would be a famous figure.

However, the blood-clothed sword god suddenly appeared from hundreds of countries, and no information about him could be found at all.

All we know is that he was born in the Shenhua Society and had a grudge against the Guangming Palace.

"Can you play?" Qi Yuan looked at Xu Yeli.

"Reporting to senior, I studied all night last night and got the hang of it." Xu Yeli replied seriously.

"In that case, I will go to kill Zifu in Guangming Palace later, and you can play music for me." Qi Yuan said casually.

He is the foundation of heaven and the golden elixir of stars.

During the fight, Zifu must play music to be worthy of his status and class.

"Senior... do you want to take a long-term approach?" Xu Yeli couldn't help but said, "Senior just killed five Zifu yesterday, why not take a rest before taking action?
To be continued...