After being attacked by the pure yang spirit, the Purgatory Sword Demon gradually became exhausted. Ji Tianyu continued to wander around the Purgatory Sword Demon, finding the right time to attack and consume the Purgatory Sword Demon.

"Damn it! Damn it!" When facing Ji Tianyu's attack, the Purgatory Sword Demon seemed very angry and kept shouting and scolding, but he still couldn't get rid of his fate of being killed...

After a hearty blow, the Purgatory Sword Demon vomited blood, and the Purgatory Sword Demon knelt on one knee.

"Junior! I didn't expect that I would carry it to you!"

Ji Tianyu ignored him and prevented changes. He quickly slapped him with a palm, and the old demon in Purgatory instantly lost his breath.

At this time, the body of the Purgatory Sword Demon changed, and the skin on his body gradually formed fragments, floating up in the air and condensed into a ball.

The ball slowly condensed into a black inner alchemy, and Ji Tianyu stretched out his hand and put it away.

Feeling the essence of the breath emitted by the inner alchemy, "It seems that this is the essence, and you can unseal it!" Ji Tianyu said.

After Ji Tianyu adjusted his breath for a while, he rushed back to the treasure cave. He didn't expect anything else to happen, so he had to get the grass of resurrection.

After a day of travel, Ji Tianyu finally returned to the entrance of the treasure cave, just when he entered the treasure cave and wanted to go to the pool.

I saw a middle-aged woman sitting cross-legged on the ground to regulate her breathing. At this time, the middle-aged woman's eyes opened and a light flashed.

"Who is the master?" Ji Tianyu asked.

The middle-aged woman said, "My name is Zhishui, and others call me Zhishui Tianzun!"

"Leave here immediately, otherwise your life will be unsuccessful!" Zhishui drank it.

"Hmph! No matter what kind of Tianzun you, I will leave if you want me to leave? What are you old..." Ji Tianyu said. He had already gone through a lot of hardships to get here. He was about to succeed, but he didn't want to give up in vain.

"Qingxiao Dragon Palm!" Zhishui Tianzun took action.

Ji Tianyu took several steps in a row, avoided Zhishui's first round of attacks, and saw Zhishui rushing again.

Ji Tianyu quickly waved his palm to counterattack. Zhishui was shocked by the sudden attack and took two steps back and stopped the attack.

"At such an age, with such cultivation! Not bad! Not bad! It's a pity that you met me!" Zhishui said.

After seeing Zhishui stop attacking, Ji Tianyu spread his feet apart, held his hands in front of his chest, and his face was solemn. He thought to himself, "What a strong cultivation level. I just used nine levels of strength, but I didn't expect that the other party just took two steps back and had nothing to do."

At this time, Zhishui soared into the air, the wind was forward with both hands, and a stream of air came out. Ji Tianyu could not dodge and was attacked for a moment.

Ji Tianyu felt that the blood in his body was as if it was being penetrated by countless needles, and the pain was unbearable. Cold sweat flowed down his forehead, and he kept sucking cold air from his mouth, and his whole body was trembling. After a while, the pain slowly subsided.

However, at this time the skin on Zhishui Tianzun's face began to fall off, and Ji Tianyu discovered this, but he didn't have time to think about it and quickly used his skills to attack because he was afraid that it would be another evil method.

Ji Tianyu hit the palm of his hand and saw a yellow light appear and flew towards Zhishui.

Zhishui did not resolve Ji Tianyu's tricks at this time, and was beaten to take more than ten steps before he could stabilize his body.

"Why did you suddenly find that you have become weak?" Ji Tianyu wondered.

At this time, both sides continued to exercise their skills, but Ji Tianyu could easily resolve the tricks of Shushu and also hurt Shushu.

After Ji Shui vomited blood, he collapsed on the ground and gasped. At this time, Ji Shui had lost his fighting ability. His face, hands, and the skin on his neck had begun to fall off. He closed his eyes and waited for Ji Tianyu's fatal blow.

Then after waiting for a while, I found that there was no movement, I slowly opened my eyes and said:

"You... won't kill me?"

Ji Tianyu said: "I am not a villain who takes advantage of others' danger. Besides, you and I have no fate and no grudges. I just want to find the grass for resurrection."

"Can you tell me! What's going on with you? Why did your skills suddenly weaken and your body starts to peel off?"

"Look at you, you are a kind of upright person, just like that! I'll tell you my story!" Zhishui Tianzun said sadly, "No one has spoken to me for a long time, haha..."

After a pause, Shishui Tianzun began her past...

30 years ago, Shishui Tianzun was also a disciple of the Lingqing Sect. She and her junior sister Zhiling worshipped the head Shuiyue Tianzun as their master.

Shuiyue is the 23rd generation of the sect. She regards Zhishui and Zhiling as her daughters, and teaches them with all their heart and responsibilities, hoping that they can inherit her mantle. Zhishui and Zhiling are sisters, and they are very attentive and practice very quickly.

Ten years later, both of their cultivation reached a bottleneck. At this time, Shuiyue arranged for them to go out for training, hoping that the experience of the mortal world could break through the bottleneck.

After going down the mountain, Zhishui was seriously injured during a treasure hunting process and was rescued by a man. The man was named Qingyuan. After healing the injury, the three of them made an appointment to experience it together. With the relationship between the two, Zhishui secretly developed feelings for Zhishui, and Qingyuan also liked the kindness of Zhishui.

Speaking of this, a circle of blush appeared on Zhishui Tianzun's peeling face.

Zhishui Tianzun realized his loss of composure and quickly recovered and continued to talk.

During this period, Zhi Ling also fell in love with Qingyuan. The girl's feelings bloomed like flowers. Zhi Ling felt very uncomfortable when she saw Zhishui and Qingyuan flirting.

In this way, the friendship between the sisters and sisters appeared. Then Zhiling returned to the master's sect in advance and went into seclusion without seeing any trace.

A year has passed, and Qingyuan has to go back early because of the affairs of the master. The two of them reluctantly left each other and made an agreement. Qingyuan promised to go to Zhishui after completing the affairs of the master and propose marriage to Zhishui's sect.

Then, Zhishui also returned to the sect. Because he had already experienced love, he broke through after a few days of retreat.

Shuiyue Tianzun then announced that Shishui was the 24th generation of Heavenly Venerable, and the Heavenly Venerable's inauguration ceremony will be held in three days. After the ceremony, Shuiyue will devote herself to practicing and ignore the trivial matters of the sect.

However, that night, Zhiling knocked on Zhishui's door and came in with a cup of tea.

"Junior sister! Are you?" Zhishui asked.

"Senior sister, I'm here to apologize to you, right? I shouldn't be angry with my senior sister. At the same time, congratulations to my senior sister for becoming the Heavenly Lord. My junior sister will do her best to assist her." Zhi Ling said sincerely.

"Junior sister, you are polite! You and I are like sisters, senior sister has never blamed you!"

"Senior sister, since she is not angry with her junior sister, then drink this cup of tea. Only in this way can she prove that her senior sister is not angry!" Zhi Ling said coquettishly.

Zhishui smiled and drank the tea without thinking.
Chapter completed!