Chapter 109 I wonder if the ancestor can recognize the sword energy of Zhu Xian
Caiyun suddenly let out a sinister laugh.

This fool actually dared to stop and wait for him.

He will catch this man later and interrogate him about his secret technique of flying in the sky.

Then extract the soul and refine the spirit.

To vent the hatred in my heart.

As the distance between the two gradually shortened.

Caiyun could then clearly see the person on the cloud in front of her.

At this moment, the other party happened to look back.

He was extraordinarily handsome, dressed in brocade and shining with aura, obviously not an ordinary person. The white clouds under his feet were not condensed by magic, but a magic weapon refined with extremely advanced skills.

What was somewhat strange was that there was only one eye between his eyebrows, looking at him unscrupulously.

Caiyun inexplicably felt that this eyeball seemed to have its own thoughts, because the direction it was looking in was different from the young man's. The eyeball between the eyebrows was looking at the gourd he was sitting on, giving him the feeling of a salivating glutton, and the gourd he was sitting on was a delicious meal in its eyes.

"My dear friend, your method of refining the Cloud Qi Magical Treasure is very advanced. I wonder who your master is? Maybe your master is an old friend of our ancestor."

When she got closer, Caiyun suddenly changed her mind.

The young man in front of him had an extraordinary temperament and vigorous blood. The Taoist charm he exuded when he maintained the magic weapon under his feet was even more orthodox, and it was obvious that he had a great origin.

If he killed people indiscriminately, it would cause a lot of trouble.

So he wanted to find out about this person's background before making a decision.

Caiyun did not hide her cultivation level, and the pressure from the immortal realm was released without any concealment.

"Who are you and why are you following me secretly?"

The person who controls the white clouds is naturally Yang Jian.

He just saw someone chasing him from behind, and he had a vague feeling that the other person had bad intentions.

Originally, he thought that it was better to have less trouble than more, and the important thing to do was to rush back to Chaoge as soon as possible to clean up the mess for Su Daji.

Unexpectedly, the person behind him never gave up and kept chasing after him.

The clay man still had some anger left, so he stopped and waited for the other party to fly over.

Closer.

The Demon Eye became greedy for the gourd he was sitting on, saying that it contained a large amount of essence. If he could get it, his Eight-Nine Profound Art would definitely be able to reach a higher level.

And said that this person looked like a boy delivering treasures.

When Yang Jian heard the words of Demon Eye, he felt his scalp tingling.

The immortal level pressure of the boy in front of him was so obvious that the evil eye actually mistook him for a boy delivering treasures.

He was not arrogant and thought that his strength could rival that of an immortal.

But you won't see him feeling timid.

First observe his intention, if it is his ill intention.

He has several sword powers, maybe you can ask him to try out the sharpness of Zhu Xian.

"I am the Patriarch Caiyun, who are you?"

Caiyun said unhappily.

"You are the Caiyun Patriarch!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Jian was shocked to find that he was exactly the same as described by Su Daji, with the body of a boy and the realm of an immortal. There was a fierce look flashing between his brows, which made his childish face look extremely ugly.

With such appearance, it’s no wonder that Nuwa disliked him.

"Yes, have you heard of the great reputation of the ancestor?"

Caiyun said proudly.

Yang Jian smiled slightly, fate is really indescribable.

"My name is Yang Jian, nice to meet you, ancestor."

As he answered, he calmed his mind and aroused the sharp intention in his soul.

"Yang Jian?"

Caiyun frowned slightly, feeling vaguely that the name was familiar. Suddenly, his eyes widened.

When he went to Yuquan Mountain to look for Shen Gongbao, he heard that Yang Jian was related to Su Daji.

Later, after arriving in Chaoge, I learned that this person had actually become a disciple of the Golden Spirit Mother of the Jiejiao Sect and went to Jin'ao Island to practice.

But I didn't expect to meet this person today. Judging from his reaction, he should know his identity.

It's ridiculous that this ignorant mortal dared to stop Baiyun and wait for him to catch up.

Since this person is related to Su Daji, he deserves to die.

He was just a third-generation disciple, and his master, the Golden Spirit Holy Mother, had to respect him as a senior brother when she met him in the past. As for his followers in Jiejiao, he was not afraid at all. This place was empty and no one was around. Even if he killed Yang Jian, no one could track him down unless a saint intervened.

Thinking of this, his eyes suddenly became dangerous.

He clapped his hands, and the Blood Sea Gourd under his seat suddenly emitted a puff of red smoke, which rolled towards Yang Jian.

Caiyun’s moves were extremely fast.

But Yang Jian was faster than him.

"Ancestor, do you recognize this sword?"

Yang Jian just stretched out his hand and pointed.

A hint of snow-white breath emerged from between the fingers and shot towards the colorful clouds.

He surprisingly used the sword energy that was associated with the Zhuxian Mark in his soul.

This kind of sword energy appears every month, surrounding the Zhu Xian Seal.

At this moment, three accompanying sword energies have accumulated in his soul.

As the sword energy left his fingers.

In an instant, the world was filled with sword energy, and the surrounding white clouds suddenly shattered.

The surging sword energy seemed like the Milky Way hanging upside down from the sky.

Caiyun was suddenly shocked by such power and aura.

The instinctive fear caused the flow of magic power in his immortal body to stagnate.

"Zhu Xian Sword Qi!"

He suddenly let out a strange cry, and a trace of ancient memory suddenly emerged in his mind. At that time, he had not yet achieved the Golden Immortal stage.

During the great catastrophe of the dragon and the phoenix, Patriarch Tongtian swung out a sword lightly, and the power of the sword pierced through the galaxy and killed all the ghosts and gods in the underworld. The remaining power chased the ancestor Xuanming to the point where he had no way to go to heaven or enter the earth. After being hit by the sword, he could only hide in the underworld all year round, relying on the protection of the great god Houtu to survive.

Master Tongtian would never name his treasure without any purpose.

The Qingping Sword is peaceful, pure, and distant. It is the sword of benevolence and is usually held by Master Tongtian.

The Xianjian Sword reverses yin and yang and disrupts the five elements; it is a sword of rebellion.

The Immortal-Slaying Sword is fierce, explosive and indestructible, and is a sword of killing.

The Juexian Sword cuts off the universe and eliminates all paths of survival, it is a sword that traps the enemy.

The Zhu Xian Sword can cut through everything, and is the ultimate sword.

A few months ago, Caiyun had the honor of seeing Master Tongtian send out a ray of Qingping sword energy, which broke through the barrier between heaven and earth and revealed the great way to the world.

At that time, he felt that he was too far away from Jin'ao Island and could not see the grace of Master Tongtian when he drew his sword.

Who could have thought that fate would play such a trick on him, that today a sword energy of Zhu Xian appeared on his face, how could he not be scared to death.

The sword energy of Zhu Xian is the most powerful one to restrain immortals.

The higher the cultivation level of a person, the more fearful he will be when facing the sword energy of Zhu Xian.

What's more, Caiyun had once attained the realm of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, and his soul was far more sharp than that of ordinary immortals.

At this moment, a ray of sword energy from the Zhu Xian sword completely shattered his courage.

Who on earth is this Yang Jian that he could be blessed with sword energy and protection by a saint!

Caiyun came back to her senses from the shock and soon found something wrong. The sword energy of Zhuxian looked very powerful, but it was weak inside. There was not the slightest power of a saint in it. It was as if it was just a sword energy containing a little bit of Zhuxian Taoism.

But he did not dare to be careless, and used all his strength to control the Blood Sea Gourd, hoping to use it to block one or two attacks.

The Blood Sea Gourd burst into spiritual light, and under his merciless and full-strength manipulation, endless red mist poured out of it.

They all blocked the incoming sword energy, which cut into the red mist and suddenly slowed down.

The red mist was condensed by him using the power of the remaining Dao Fruit, and he expected it to have such an effect.

As the sword energy continues to dissipate.

When it lightly hit the Blood Sea Gourd, only a small gap was left.

Caiyun, however, felt as if she had been hit hard and her face turned pale.

It turned out that in order to quickly complete the magic weapon, he used the blood refining method. Now that the magic weapon was damaged, he was in a situation where everyone would suffer.

But he also found out that this sword energy was not the pure Zhu Xian sword energy at all.

"If this is all you have, I will take your life!"

Caiyun laughed wildly. Any ordinary immortal would surely die if he encountered such sword energy that contained the rhythm of Zhuxian Dao. But he was the ancestor of Caiyun, how could he be the same as an ordinary immortal?
As long as Yang Jian still has sword energy, his ancestor Caiyun will definitely turn around and run away without saying a word.

But given Yang Jian's status and position, it would be a great fortune to have one of these sword energies that contain the rhythm of Zhu Xian Dao.

How could there be any extra?

(End of this chapter)