Chapter 810: Star Lord

If one could listen to what Zhang Sheng said with a calm mind, one could still hear the truth in it. Xiang Xiaoyu's Dao heart was in chaos at this moment and couldn't understand, but the guys hidden around all understood.

Xiang Xiaoyu walked the traditional sword cultivator path, only cultivating one sword, until it was extremely refined and strong, cutting everything, indestructible, moving mountains and filling seas, omnipotent.

On this path, a behemoth like the Sword Palace was born, and countless peerless sword cultivators were produced through the ages, and there were not a few who ascended to immortality.

And Zhang Sheng walked the path of the multitude, collecting sword intent from all over the world, winning by quantity, and defeating one sword with ten thousand swords. This path was obviously more difficult, but the advantage was that theoretically there was no upper limit, which was very consistent with the demand of the invincible heart.

This round of confrontation could be said that Xiang Xiaoyu lost not at all unjustly, and even the onlookers all quietly put Zhang Sheng on the list of great enemies, even if she was still Dao Foundation.

Xiang Xiaoyu returned to his residence in a lost soul, sat quietly for a while but couldn't calm his mind, and couldn't help but summon the Shaoyang Star Lord again. At this time, the Shaoyang Star Lord's light had dimmed a lot, turning dark red, changing from a newborn morning sun to the sunset of the evening.

The Shaoyang Star Lord in front of Xiang Xiaoyu at this time was actually a projection of the official position in the immortal heaven, with innate spirituality. But in a sense, the relationship between the projection and the official Star Lord in the sky was not very deep.

Although the relationship was not deep, the Shaoyang Star Lord basically replicated the temper and temperament of the official Star Lord. Having lost like this, obviously the mood couldn't be good.

Just at this time, the courtyard door was knocked again. Xiang Xiaoyu's divine sense swept over and found that the person standing outside the door was unexpectedly Ji Liuli, and he was suddenly shocked, instinctively feeling that something was wrong.

Ji Liuli didn't wait for Xiang Xiaoyu to open the door and walked in by herself, making Xiang Xiaoyu's idea of pretending that there was no one in the courtyard go bankrupt directly.

After seeing Xiang Xiaoyu, Ji Liuli's eyes shone, and she said: "Long time no see, it's rare that you cultivated the Star Lord Dharma Form. Let's go, follow me to the arena, let me see it well!"

"Haven't you seen it?"

"Just seen it, but you and Wei Yuan didn't fight, so I didn't see how the Star Lord fights."

Ji Liuli lied without changing her face or heart. Xiang Xiaoyu really wanted to expose her directly, saying that she was hiding on the side of the fighting platform at that time.

But the Great Senior Sister was not Zhang Sheng, and her temperament was quite bad. If he exposed her, the subsequent various retaliations would definitely be indispensable.

Xiang Xiaoyu chose to endure as always, and went to the fighting platform with Ji Liuli again. This time there were still many divine senses hiding, hiding in the same place, not respecting Xiang Xiaoyu's divine sense probing ability at all.

Xiang Xiaoyu couldn't bear it anymore, his gaze swept across that secret corner, but it was useless. After the Grand Beginning Palace cultivators arrived in Azure Void, not only did their cultivation rise, but their face-saving skills also rose together.

Once the formal fighting began, Ji Liuli became rarely serious, her whole body glowing with hazy glaze light, pointing to her own forehead, and said to the Shaoyang Star Lord: "Come, slash here!"

Feng Tingyu, hidden in the dark, was suddenly unhappy: "Why did she steal my lines!"

Everyone held Feng Tingyu down, and after repeated consolation, Feng Tingyu also felt that there was no need to be the same as Ji Liuli.

Xiang Xiaoyu was stunned, not understanding for a while whether Ji Liuli was joking or doing something. But Ji Liuli obviously wasn't joking, and said it again: "Slash here, use force."

Xiang Xiaoyu had no choice, used thirty percent of his strength, and slashed at Ji Liuli's head, but didn't even cut a single hair, and didn't break the skin at all.

Xiang Xiaoyu was shocked. After not seeing her for a long time, how did the Great Senior Sister's Dharma body become so terrifying?

This time he used seventy percent of his strength, slashed down, and heard a loud sound like a bell ringing. Ji Liuli's body glowed brightly, and she had already bounced the Immortal Sword Great Sun back. A half-strand of hair fell from the top of her head, and the skin was still not broken.

"Use force, didn't you eat?!"

This time the Shaoyang Star Lord was angry. Without waiting for Xiang Xiaoyu to control, he held the sword with both hands, a round of brilliant great sun rose behind his head, and he slashed fiercely at Ji Liuli's head with the power of heaven and earth!

Ji Liuli was slashed and flew backward, smashing into the fighting platform. Her forehead was warm, she reached out to wipe it, not only was her hand full of blood, but she also wiped off a handful of hair!

The Shaoyang Star Lord snorted heavily, slowly withdrew his sword, his momentum was extraordinary and calm.

It was just that before he could be handsome for a moment, a mysterious yellow exquisite pagoda descended from the sky in the air, smashing fiercely into the center of the fighting platform!

The Shaoyang Star Lord disappeared on the spot.

Xiang Xiaoyu's face turned pale instantly, blood seeped from the corner of his mouth, and he could only barely support himself from falling.

Ji Liuli climbed out of the pit, conjured a glazed mirror in her hand, and looked at her forehead, only to see a two-inch-long opening, revealing the head bone inside that was like immortal jade glaze. The most fatal thing was that a small piece of scalp was shaved off the top of her head, looking like a piece was missing in the green silk.

Opening a mouth didn't make Ji Liuli angry, but losing hair made her go crazy instantly, directly suppressing and extinguishing the Shaoyang Star Lord.

Seeing Xiang Xiaoyu's pale face, Ji Liuli felt a bit sorry in her heart and said: "Sorry, I didn't control my emotions for a moment."

Xiang Xiaoyu waved his hand and said weakly: "It's okay, I understand."

He wasn't saying polite words; if it were him who had his hair shaved, he would also go crazy.

This battle was quite fast. Ji Liuli suffered some skin injuries, and Xiang Xiaoyu was seriously injured; the winner had been decided. These results were all within everyone's expectations, it was just that it ended too quickly, and many people didn't have time to record what Ji Liuli looked like after losing hair, so everyone was asking each other who recorded it and to share it quickly.

When Xiang Xiaoyu returned to his residence again, Bao Yun was already waiting for him here. Xiang Xiaoyu sat down, drank a sip of tea, and smiled bitterly: "Is it not tiring for you all to act in such a big play together?"

Bao Yun smiled, played with the teacup with her jade fingers, and said: "It's quite fun, and it can also make Wei Yuan owe us a favor, why not do it?"

This answer was obviously beyond Xiang Xiaoyu's expectations, and he said: "To keep me, he would rather owe so many favors?"

Bao Yun sighed lightly and said: "That guy is smarter than a ghost when he is smart, but he is also particularly stupid when he is stupid. However, this time everyone is collecting favors on one hand, and on the other hand, it is also because they really don't want you to leave."

Xiang Xiaoyu was silent for a moment and said slowly: "... I won't leave."

Wei Yuan didn't stop for a moment after returning to the Immortal City, entered the worldly fireworks, and continued to calculate the second orbit. Just at this time, a thin wisp of luck suddenly descended from heaven, falling into the worldly fireworks.

Wei Yuan now had sporadic luck coming in every moment, but this aura, although thin and sparse, was azure with purple in its essence, and surrounded by seven-colored immortal rhymes, which was extremely extraordinary and unprecedented.

Wei Yuan didn't know where this luck came from; it seemed to combine the characteristics of Dharma Form, Yu Jing, and naturally born immortal spirits.

Wei Yuan immediately took it, threw it into a difficult problem that had entangled him for several days, and sure enough, it was solved, and he successfully guessed correctly. Wei Yuan was quite satisfied; sure enough, difficult problems couldn't be solved by relying on low-level luck. It still had to be of sufficient rank to solve it.

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Taiyin had an extremely cold and detached nature. She said coldly, "If you can descend to the world, why can't I?"

Shaoyang Star Lord said, "But she isn't a sword cultivator, is she?"

"Who says only sword cultivators can allow a Star Lord to descend? What, are you looking down on us?"

Shaoyang Star Lord said, "I certainly didn't mean that, but in your previous three descents, didn't you always choose sword cultivators? Oh, it seems there is still a flowering tree left in the mortal world formed from your immortal power's descent. Did you come for that?"

"A flowering tree? How do I not remember? Tell me in detail."

Shaoyang Star Lord did not suspect anything and said, "Are you trying to test me? This isn't a secret; the Star Palace knows it. That flowering tree should be some kind of osmanthus tree, but after descending, it suddenly disappeared. Before I came down, you even asked me to help you find it. How could you have forgotten?... No, you are not Star Lord Taiyin!!"

The scenery before Xiaoyu changed; everything vanished like bubbles in water. The medicine box was still sitting before his eyes, unopened.

Behind Bao Yun sat opposite him, smiling, having neither raised her hand nor offered an explanation.

Xiaoyu suddenly realized and said, "I've already fallen for it?"

"Just a petty trick. But the medicine is real." Behind Bao Yun reached out and opened the medicine box; inside, there was indeed a perfectly round, golden-yellow elixir.

Xiaoyu looked toward Shaoyang Star Lord, whose expression naturally looked terrible. The Star Lord Taiyin from just a moment ago had clearly been an illusion, yet he hadn't noticed it at all. If this were a life-or-death struggle, he feared he wouldn't even know how he died.

Xiaoyu was naturally shocked; he hadn't heard that Behind Bao Yun had a talent for illusions when they were at the Dao Foundation realm. How had her abilities in this area become so terrifying after reaching the Dharma Form realm, to the point that even Shaoyang Star Lord had been caught?

Behind Bao Yun smiled slightly and said, "The medicine has been delivered, so I should be going. The wind is strong at night; remember to close the doors and windows when you sleep."

Xiaoyu was somewhat bewildered, not knowing what Behind Bao Yun was talking about. When he pressed for more, Behind Bao Yun refused to say another word and left directly.

After Behind Bao Yun left, Xiaoyu sat quietly for a moment, then suddenly sighed, feeling somewhat listless. He wasn't even in the mood to meditate; he lay down on the bed, wishing only for this nightmare-like day to end quickly.

He had originally intended to indulge in a bit of decadence, but the darkness of night suddenly descended, and Xiaoyu fell into a deep sleep, completely unconscious.

The next moment, Xiaoyu suddenly woke up with a start and sat up, only to discover that the moon was already high in the sky outside the window—it was already midnight!

What had happened? He tried hard to recall, but couldn't remember anything at all. It was then that Xiaoyu noticed someone sitting by the window; upon closer inspection, it was Shaoyang Star Lord.

Xiaoyu instinctively felt something was wrong. How could he have suddenly fallen into such a deep sleep? Not to mention that he was now at the Dharma Form realm; ever since he reached the Body Forging realm, such a thing had never happened.

"What's wrong? Did something happen?" Xiaoyu asked.

Shaoyang Star Lord's voice was calm but tinged with a trace of exhaustion, as if there were no more attachments left in the world. He said, "She came, and then you were knocked unconscious."

"She? Who is she?"

"I don't know who she is either; I couldn't see her. I tried to reason with her, but she had too many mouths, and I couldn't out-argue her."

(End of chapter)