Chapter 347: Jianmu Leaves

Wu Yi took a few big steps and came to the tree trunk. With a clap of his hands, he knocked the woman out of the tree shadow. The woman's clothes were messy and her veil fell off. This palm shattered the woman's pride.

Without the woman's control, the tree shadow slowly disappeared and returned to its original appearance. It was indeed a green leaf. All the methods the woman had used before were related to this leaf.

"Daoyou, this thing does not belong to you. It's better to return it to the original owner." A magnificent flying boat landed in the sky. It was obviously the woman's companion. The one who spoke was a female cultivator. Her voice was calm, like a fairy who was not in touch with the world.

When the woman appeared, Wu Yi knew their existence, and he also knew that if he took the green leaf, they would definitely come forward to stop him. Jianmu branches and leaves are the treasures of the Lingxu Sect. How could they fall into the hands of outsiders?

The woman who was defeated by Wu Yi covered her wound and returned to the flying boat, looking at Wu Yi with resentment. There were many people on the flying boat, but the person who spoke was still in the inner room and had not come out.

"Since you are here, why don't you come out and see me?" Wu Yi said frivolously. It was too much of a dream to want him to hand over just by saying one word. Even a clay man would have some temper. He was instructing Shan Hui's skills, so why did someone suddenly come to disturb him?

There is never a shortage of people trying to please the beauty. A man dressed like a prince holding a folding fan in one hand scolded: "Who are you? How dare you talk like that? Hurry up and hand over the branches and leaves of Jianmu, and I will spare your life."

Wu Yi did not give in at all. His eyes were as deep as the underworld. He looked directly into the man's eyes and said: "Who are you? How dare you bark here."

The man was frightened by Wu Yi's netherworld eyes and took three steps back. He felt embarrassed and was ready to go down and ask Wu Yi for face, but the real owner appeared at this time.

"It is Yunchen's honor that Daoyou invited me to see you." A figure walked out of the cabin of the flying boat. His shoulders were as sharp as a knife, his waist was as thin as a rope, his muscles were as smooth as cream, and his breath was as faint as orchid. The only thing that Wu Yi did not like was that he still covered his face with a veil.

However, this feature of revealing but not revealing made her more charming. It was not an external charm, but an internal charm. All female cultivators basically practiced the art of internal charm, which pleased others and themselves.

Yunchen, is it Shi Yunchen from Lingxu Sect? Wu Yi thought to himself that when Ji Xun talked about the Taoist prodigy, he said this, so it should be this woman, but Wu Yi didn't know much about her later, just knew a name.

The man who was glared at by Wu Yi before saw Shi Yunchen appear, and said in a pleasant voice: "Yunchen, why did you come out, why bother to talk nonsense with this vulgar person."

Shi Yunchen was a little unhappy with such an intimate address, and said meaningfully: "Senior Brother Li, this Taoist friend in front of you is not simple, you'd better be cautious." How could he be an ordinary person who could defeat the disciple who practiced the Lingxiao Guanghua Sutra of the sacred tree.

The half-smiley eyes and the euphemistic words seemed to hint at the previous dilemma of his senior brother Li.

"Yunchen, you worry too much, watch me take back the treasure of the mountain gate."

Shi Yunchen provoked the man to test Wu Yi's strength with just a few words, and he stayed out of it. It can be said that he is very versatile and has a brilliant means. However, she actually regarded Wu Yi as her chess piece, which was a bit too arrogant.

The man flew down from the flying boat, and the first thing he did was a jade ruyi with a bright light, full of Taoist charm, obviously a mysterious weapon.

"Today's matter was originally a misunderstanding. Do you still want to entangle it?" Wu Yi said lightly when he saw the jade ruyi coming.

"You stole my mountain gate's treasure, where did the misunderstanding come from?" The man just thought that Wu Yi was timid when he saw the mysterious weapon, and he didn't dare to fight again, so he was not willing to let him go.

"Then, I'm sorry." Wu Yi started to fight.

The man was about to ridicule, but he saw a very strange breath suddenly appear in front of Wu Yi, which was vast and faint. The two extremely strange characteristics could be perfectly mixed together.

The jade ruyi came and fell into the Taixu Qi. Before the means were used, the spiritual light was eliminated layer by layer. The effect of Taixu Qi returning to its origin can be seen.

"Don't be so violent, you monster." Seeing that the situation was not good, the man waved his sleeves, and a bronze whisk appeared, with fine cicada snow silk wrapped around Wu Yi.

Another mysterious weapon appeared, but no matter how you look at it, these two magic weapons are not the man's own, but seem to be given by his own elders.

The Taixu Qi does not need Wu Yi to control it, it can refine all things by itself and return to its origin. Wu Yi did not expect that he could not spare his hands. The Yin and Yang Qi appeared in front of him and entangled with the whisk. The whisk had the upper hand, but for a while, it was not easy to disperse the Yin and Yang Qi.

Seeing many cracks on the jade ruyi, the man was even more anxious. He raised his hand and pointed, and a green thunder fell from the sky. Wu Yi did not dodge, and the five-colored glazed jade light covered him in front of him, and the disaster did not enter.

The man's five fingers flew, and thunder fell from the sky from time to time, extremely yang and fierce. He should be practicing the magical power of purple thunder, but he has not yet practiced thunder to the purple color of Mahayana, otherwise, Wu Yi would not dare to be so arrogant and let the thunder fall on him.

This jade ruyi is also a treasure. Wu Yi's Taixu Qi took a quarter of an hour to refine it. If it were an ordinary Xuanqi, most of it could be refined within a few breaths.

The man's magic weapon was broken, and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out of his mouth. His breath was weak, and his eyes couldn't help showing a crazy look, extremely fierce.

Seeing the gray breath that flashed by at the last moment, Shi Yunchen was shocked. This boy actually practiced the Yiqimen True Scripture "Yiqi Shangyuan Tongxuan Gong", and it seemed that he had practiced to the third level. When did Yiqimen have such a monster appear.

"Demon, I want you dead." The man said angrily, his blood boiling, and his momentum suddenly increased by three points.

Shi Yunchen, who guessed Wu Yi's identity, had an increasingly obvious displeasure in his eyes, but he still suppressed his temper and said: "Li Tianhe, stop, he is a disciple of Yiqimen."

"What about Yiqimen? We must let him know how powerful our Lingxumen is." The jade ruyi was given to him by his grandfather to protect himself. He usually relied on the power of magic weapons to make a name for himself. If he broke the magic weapon, he would be punished when he returned. It would be better to fight again. If he won, the punishment would not be severe when he returned.

Seeing that Li Tianhe did not listen to him at all, Shi Yunchen had no choice but to raise his hand and a purple air came across the sky. It didn't take much effort to trap Li Tianhe.

"Junior sister, you——" Before he finished speaking, Li Tianhe had fallen asleep and was taken to the flying boat by Shi Yunchen.

"Brother Li is tired, you help him go down to rest." Shi Yunchen said to the maid beside him, and the maid said she would leave without saying anything.

"Fellow Daoist, can you return the branches and leaves of Jianmu to me now?" Shi Yunchen asked with a smile, as if nothing had happened before.

Wu Yi had to admire such a scheming.

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