Conquer the world of self-cultivation with beauty

The main peak of Qingyun Xianzong, the back hall.

Xiao Lie intercepted the blow for his fellow disciples, and sternly reprimanded, "Are you scared stupid? Give me some cheer! The sect master is here, we haven't lost yet!"

The young disciple covered his bleeding arm, his voice trembling, "Senior Brother Xiao, there are too many enemies, we can't hold on anymore!"

Several other disciples echoed, "Yeah, we can't kill them all. We have persisted for five days. We are tired and sleepy. When will we end?"

A white-clothed monk grinned grimly, "If you can't hold on, you should surrender obediently and give up the apse. If I am happy, I may spare you both."

"Don't even think about it!" Xiao Lie jumped up angrily, stabbing the white-clothed cultivator with the long sword in his hand.

The cultivator in white hurriedly drew his sword to block back, with a sound of "噗", the two swords collided, and the sword light was shining, and the cultivator in white was shocked by the fierce sword, backed up again and again, "I didn't expect you, a little baby, to be so powerful. It's a pity to sacrifice your life, why don't you go back to Qixia Valley with me, I will protect you..."

Before the monk in white could finish speaking, he was stabbed in the chest by a sword, and fell down with an expression of disbelief.

With a gloomy expression, Xiao Lie pulled out the long sword on his chest, turned his head and shouted to the other disciples, "If you can't hold on, get out of here early, Immortal Sect doesn't have trash like you!"

Stimulated by Xiao Lie, the disciples who wanted to retreat regained their confidence. Their Senior Brother Xiao was still fighting, how could they back down?And Senior Brother Xiao is so powerful, following him, you will definitely not lose.

Shen Xian was completely transformed into a prototype, leaving only a small white face on the tall and thick cactus.With a sullen face, he stretched out his big palm like a cattail fan, and kept taking silver-white thorns into the monks who tried to rush to the apse.

Jiu Mao has also grown in size, because he has caught too many people, his light brown claws have turned blood red, and the dark feathers all over his body have become extremely heavy because of the blood.Even though he was exhausted, he still didn't flinch, and followed Shen Xian closely, helping him to kill the sneak attackers at any time.

Xiao Lie raised his head and looked in the direction of the front hall, where the aura was stronger than when he broke through the mountain gate for the first time five days ago.They have encountered so many enemies in the easy-to-defend and difficult-to-attack apse, so how many people should be besieged in the more meaningful front hall!

Regardless of the situation ahead, they must guard the apse!

"If you can still fight, stick to it and defend the apse to the death! Live and die with Xianzong!"

"Swear to defend the apse!"

"Survive and die with Xianzong!"

The main peak of Qingyun Xianzong, the front hall.

The monks brought by Huang Ping greatly enhanced the enemy's combat power, gathered together with Feng Yong's people, and jointly launched a siege. The pressure on the Xianzong disciples suddenly increased. The body is even more stretched this time.

When the disciples of Xianzong couldn't do what they wanted, a fierce black light came over. Wherever the black light went, a large number of monks fell to the ground in an instant.

Huang Ping raised his head in panic, only to see billowing black air in the originally bright sky. The dark clouds seemed to hide from the sun. Inside the black air were several murderous ghost monks. Among the ghost monks stood a man in black robe. The night is endless.

"It's Endless Night! He's here with Ghost Cultivator!"

Someone shouted, and the besieging monks immediately stopped attacking, and their expressions became terrified.

In the past few years, the name of Ye Endless has been directly linked to killing and death. Wherever he appears, there will inevitably be a bloodbath.For a while, some monks with low cultivation bases were so frightened that they put away their swords and were ready to run for their lives at any time.

The endless night rushed straight down from the nine heavens, and the black air, which was as turbulent as a sea wave, gathered under his feet to form a solid black cloud, supporting him to fall steadily.

The airflow brought by the fall raised his black robe and flapped it like a cold flag.Her black hair fluttered in the wind, and her eyebrows and eyes were all compellingly handsome and awe-inspiring.

"Damn, so handsome!" Jin Baobao slammed the barrier, "Xiao Jiang, look, that's your apprentice, he's so cool! He's so handsome! He fell from the sky, he's as handsome as a god!"

Jiang Lanzhi pressed the black line on his forehead, I know he is handsome, so please shut up, please?

When you yelled at me, many people looked at us!

The clouds formed by the black air dissipated under Ye Wuwu's feet. He suppressed the cold air all over his body, and smiled at Jiang Lanzhi, "Master, I'm here."

Jiang Lanzhi's breathing was slightly stagnant, Ye Wuwu was born very well, this smile was more like a spring breeze wrinkling a pond full of spring water, with an inexplicably charming charm.

Jiang Lanzhi looked away in a concealed manner, and replied calmly, "Yes."

Ye Wuhang casually removed the barrier, frowning slightly, "Master, this barrier is too small, you must be wronged in it, I'll change it to a bigger one for you."

"No need", Jiang Lanzhi flatly refused, he is a man, protected in a barrier like a woman, what do you think.

Shen Yi came from the crowd and said to Ye Wuwu, "These scums are too numerous to deal with. I thought you wouldn't come, but I didn't expect you to surprise me."

After hearing Shen Yi's words, the disciples of the Qingyun Immortal Sect who were originally hostile to Ye Wuheng felt a kind of hope in their hearts. They were exhausted in dealing with those enemies, and Ye Wuheng's strength was obvious to all. If he was willing to help them ...

"My master is here, how can I not come."

Ye Wuwu said these words to Shen Yi, but his eyes kept looking at Jiang Lanzhi.

Jiang Lanzhi was hooked by the warmth in his eyes, and coughed awkwardly, "Let's deal with business first."

Ye Wuwu nodded, "Listen to Master." As soon as he raised his hand, the ghost cultivators behind him rushed out like a black whirlwind.

The strength of ghost cultivators is much stronger than that of ordinary Taoist cultivators, and most of the people brought by Ye Wuwu are elites. They harvested many lives in just a few breaths.The monks on Huang Ping's side immediately panicked, and the team was about to fall apart.

Huang Ping yelled loudly, "Calm down! These people are ghost cultivators, ghost cultivators who spread corpse poison and bring harm to the common people! How many of our fellow masters died tragically at their hands, and how many innocent people in the world were slaughtered...

"Everyone, think about it before you run for your life. What are we here for, and what are we holding our swords for? We are all righteous monks. It is our responsibility to eliminate demons and guard the way, punish rape and eliminate evil..."

Jin Baobao moved closer to Jiang Lanzhi, "This bastard has a poisonous mouth and provocative words, just as disgusting as those public intellectuals."

Jiang Lanzhi nodded, and summoned the Wulan Sword, Jin Baobao hurriedly stopped him, "To deal with this kind of bastard, you need to use it there, look at me."

Jiang Lanzhi looked sideways, "I remember that you always like to be a coward, why did you suddenly realize your conscience and reform yourself?"

"I'm a turtle with a shrunken head, obviously it can bend and stretch, okay?" Jin Baobao fumbled for a long time from his Qiankun bag, and took out a smelly boot.

Jiang Lanzhi covered her nose, "What do you want?"

Jin Baobao chuckled, but didn't answer directly, "Lend me some spiritual power, and pour it into my arm."

Although Jiang Lanzhi was puzzled, he did it anyway.Jin Baobao swung his arm vigorously twice, drew a graceful arc in the air, and threw the boots in his hand.

Huang Ping was making an impassioned speech when he was hit hard on the face by something. He caught it and saw that it was a stinky boot!

Huang Ping's face turned green with anger, but he saw Jin Baobao laughing while clutching his belly, "Hahaha, rotten eggplant, I'll call you cheap and kill you!"

Even with great patience, Huang Ping couldn't help but yell, "Fucking fat man, shut up for me!"

"If you dare to call me a fat man, grandpa will tear your dog's mouth to pieces." Jin Baobao turned his head and said to Jiang Lanzhi, "If I can't beat him, remember to rescue me as soon as possible." After that, he said "oh". With a sound of raising the sword, he rushed forward.

When fighting with Huang Ping, Jin Baobao never stopped talking, "shoehorn", "toad", "turtle son", "bastard", how to hurt others, how to curse.

Huang Ping was so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke, and he wanted to vomit blood, but he couldn't scold Jin Baobao, and he couldn't deal with him immediately.

Huang Ping has a strong body, he is a burly man, Jin Baobao is a fat man, he can barely be regarded as a burly man, the two are fighting together, there is a sense of sight that the fat man is embarrassing the fat man.

Seeing that Huang Ping was trapped, Feng Yong rushed over from the battle circle and joined forces with Huang Ping to besiege Jin Baobao.

Jin Baobao was one against two, and the beaten one ran away with his head in his arms, calling for help repeatedly, "Brother Jiang, save me!"

Jiang Lanzhi was enjoying watching, when he suddenly heard Jin Baobao calling for help, he raised his sword and joined the battle.With a sweep of Wu Lan's sword light, Feng Yong, who had a slightly lower force value, was sent flying.

Huang Ping's eyes turned red anxiously, and he stretched out his hand into his arms. Seeing that the situation was not good, Jiang Lanzhi raised Jin Baobao and quickly backed away.

Before the corpse poison powder in Huang Ping's hands was scattered, Jiang Lanzhi and Jin Baobao had retreated a foot away, gritted his teeth and hated the missed opportunity.Suddenly, a big black hand grabbed the front of the front and lifted it up.After a whirlwind, he was thrown to the ground like a dead dog.

Huang Ping came back to his senses, first saw Ye Wuwu's gloomy and cold face, and felt bad in his heart, and then saw Jin Baobao's wickedly smiling face, and felt even colder in his heart.

"Boss, it's this picky bastard who tells the story behind his back and framed you and Brother Jiang. Last time when you were not around, he brought a group of bastards to our territory to make trouble, and even released corpse poison to sneak attack Senior Brother Jiang."

When Jiang Lanzhi was mentioned, the murderous aura in Ye Wuheng's eyes was strong, and when he raised his hand, there was a gloomy aura.

Huang Ping turned over abruptly, but was still affected by the ghostly energy on his chest, spurting out a big mouthful of blood, ignoring the pain in his chest, and hurriedly shouted, "I have something to say! Stop it!"

"Boss, ignore him, this bastard is very cunning, beware of his murderous hands."

After being scolded many times in a short period of time and being interrupted, Huang Ping couldn't take it anymore, "Fatty, shut up!"

Jin Baobao smiled proudly, "If I don't shut up, what can you do to me? Get up and compete with me!"

After Huang Ping cursed, he quickly realized that this was not the time to scold others. Judging from the situation, there was no possibility of a comeback, and the only thing that mattered was saving his life.

Ye Wuxian didn't kill Huang Ping right away, and kept him only to wash off Jiang Lanzhi's stigma. Huang Ping took advantage of this, and laughed loudly. The more he smiled, the more ferocious his face became.

"That's right, spreading corpse poison, blaming Night Endless, leading people to attack the Muxu Realm, taking the opportunity to sneak attack Jiang Lanzhi, plotting to kill Jiang Lanzhi on the way back, and instigating other sects to join forces to besiege Qingyun Immortal Sect. This evil thing was all done by me!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked!

Not only because Huang Ping admitted his evil deeds so readily, but also because he did so many evil deeds on his own.The viciousness of his means and the sinisterness of his heart are really frightening to think about!

The monks who had been instigated by him and wanted to fight hard all stopped at this moment, their faces were full of horror and anger.

It was hard for Huang Ping to deceive them, and it was miserable for them to be tricked!

Huang Ping's voice suddenly rose, and he said in a more angry tone than everyone else, "Do you think this is what I want? I am also a human being, and I would be terrified to do such a heartless thing!

But what can I do?The lives of my whole family are in the hands of others, how can I refuse? ! "

Jiang Lanzhi faintly felt that Huang Ping was brewing a bigger conspiracy, and was about to remind Ye Wuwu not to listen to his nonsense and kill him directly, but Huang Ping suddenly threw himself at his feet, knelt down and cried bitterly,

"Jiang Xianchang, can you show kindness and save me? I don't regret dying alone, but my whole family is innocent. They didn't do anything bad. My youngest son was just born and he doesn't know how to call him Daddy yet. If I am killed like this, even if I die, I will die with regret!"

Jiang Lanzhi was taken aback by Huang Ping's sudden change of style, but before he could react, he saw that Ye Wuwu had already walked in front of him, blocking Huang Ping's sight for him,

"If you have anything to say, tell me directly, don't think about my master."

The night is endless, the eyes are cold, the depth is bottomless, Huang Ping's heart is cold: he is doomed.

But now that the arrow is on the line, even if he dies, he can't make others feel better.

Huang Ping held back his tears, but he didn't speak to Ye Wuhang, but to everyone, including the disciples of Qingyun Xianzong,

"I'm sure you won't believe me, but the person who threatened me is indeed the head of Qingyun Immortal Sect, Liang Lifeng!"

As soon as this remark came out, it was another shock.But Huang Ping didn't give the others time to react, and said quickly, "Liang Lifeng expelled Jiang Lanzhi from the school five years ago, and brought him back today. What is his intention? Five years ago, he joined hands with us to strangle Ye Endless." , Today, he has to rely on the endless protection of the night, what is his plan? Besides, he has been poisoned by the corpse for more than a month, but now he is still acting as usual. If the corpse poison was not given by him, how could he survive until now?"

"Everyone may wish to think about it, is there any truth in what I said. People who are about to die say good things. I don't regret my death, but you must not be the souls of other people's swords for no reason."

After Huang Ping said something, Jiang Lanzhi really didn't know whether to laugh or get angry. Has Huang Ping's brain been eaten by a dog? If the first two reasons can barely make people think deeply, then the third reason is too mentally retarded.Everyone in the Qingyun Immortal Sect knew that the corpse poison in the sect master was dissolved by the elixir he refined. Using this reason to sow discord, did he overestimate Huang Ping's IQ?

It suddenly occurred to him that the people of Qingyun Xianzong knew the truth, but the monks brought by Huang Ping and Feng Yong didn't know it. Huang Ping's performance was so righteous, and it was not impossible for others to be deceived by him.

From this point of view, even if Huang Ping was about to die, he would continue to cheat those people.

Sure enough, the disciples of Qingyun Xianzong did not change much, but the other monks exploded.

But what's the use of their frying pans, as long as Ye Wanwan is here, it doesn't take too long for them to die.

After much deliberation, Jiang Lanzhi didn't think of anything worth guarding against, so he didn't clarify for Liang Lifeng.Ye Wuxian's thoughts were only on Jiang Lanzhi, and he ignored everything about the others.

Shen Yi is so smart, so naturally he didn't open his mouth, and together with Luo Bitan, he laughed and watched those mobs make a fool of themselves.

Liang Lifeng is worthy of being a master who has been famous for many years. He has not changed his expression even after being framed up to this point.However, Xiao Lie, who hurried over from the apse, couldn't take it anymore, "It's a bunch of nonsense! The name of the head of the first generation is worthy of you to slander it?"

Xiao Lie flew towards Huang Ping with a sword, and stabbed directly at Huang Ping's chest. Huang Ping was restrained by Ye Wuwu, unable to resist, and was panicking, Feng Yong suddenly rushed out from the crowd, drew his sword and received Xiao Lie's attack.

Huang Ping took the opportunity to catch his breath, "Is famous in the world? How wise is Liang Lifeng? It is so ridiculous and sad that the dignified master of the immortal sect has fallen into the situation of relying on ghost cultivators for protection!"

"Made talks so much nonsense, it's ridiculous and pathetic, you go to hell!" Jin Baobao rushed out from behind Xiao Lie, and stabbed Huang Ping in the chest with his sword.

Huang Ping looked at the extra sharp blade on his chest, his expression seemed a little surprised, but also a little relieved.Glancing at Feng Yong who died at the hands of Xiao Lie, regret flashed in his eyes.

After glaring at Jiang Lanzhi fiercely, Huang Ping used his last strength to say a word to Ye Wuxuan through sound transmission.

After seeing Ye Wuxian's slightly changed face, Huang Ping closed his eyes in satisfaction and fell down.

Once the leader dies, the others are like a mess of scattered sand, fleeing for their lives in all directions, panicking like bereaved dogs.

The crisis in the front hall has been resolved, Liang Lifeng asked Xiao Lie, "Lie Er, you came here alone, how is the battle going in the back hall?"

Xiao Lie frowned, as if he really didn't want to admit it, "A group of ghost cultivators came and killed more than half of those bastards. Junior brother Shen and Jiu Mao will take care of the rest, so there will be no problem."

"In that case, you have to thank the Lord of the Night Realm."

Xiao Lie glanced at Ye Wuwu, remembering his experience of slapping him in the face in public, he couldn't express his thanks.So he walked to Jiang Lanzhi's side, bowed his head and said sincerely, "Thank you, Brother Jiang."

Jiang Lanzhi rubbed his head, "You're welcome, I didn't do anything at first, I really have to worry about it, I still want to thank you, if it wasn't for you..."

Suddenly feeling more and more jealous around him, Jiang Lanzhi resolutely did not say the words "mowenpanyu".He took out a box containing ink-patterned jade from his cuff, and handed it to Xiao Lie, "It's not appropriate to keep this treasure with me after all, it should be returned to its original owner."

When Ye Wuwu was lying in the cold jade coffin last night, he asked about this piece of jade, and after learning that it was given by Xiao Lie, he almost jumped out of the coffin.Jiang Lanzhi pressed him back after coaxing and cheating, but Ye Wanwan still didn't give up, all kinds of coquettish and miserly behavior made a lot of noise for half the night.If you don't return it to Xiao Lie today, Ye Wanwan will definitely miss him to death when he goes back.

Xiao Lie frowned even deeper, "There is no reason to return the things I gave away, I, Xiao Lie, am not that kind of stingy person!"

Ye Wuwu stared at Jiang Lanzhi's hand for a long time, and finally pushed Xiao Lie away unbearably, preventing him from putting his head in front of Jiang Lanzhi.

Throwing the box into Xiao Lie's arms, "I don't care who you are, things of unknown origin, if my master says you don't want it, you don't want it!"

Being pushed away inexplicably, and the family heirloom was said to be something of unknown origin, Xiao Lie was furious, and just about to speak out against Ye Wuwu, he suddenly found that he couldn't make a sound.

Ye Wuwu actually gave him a silence technique!

Xiao Lie's handsome face turned red and white in anger, but he couldn't beat the night endlessly.Seeing Ye Wuxian holding Jiang Lanzhi hostage, going further and further away, Xiao Lie wished to kill him with a knife.

Give him ten years, ten years later, Brother Jiang will definitely be his!

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It was evening again when we went back, and the sunset glow in the sky was extremely gorgeous, covering the entire mountain peak with an intoxicating crimson.

After walking a few steps, Ye Wuheng suddenly turned around and said, "Master, how about we walk back slowly without using the sword?"

Jiang Lanzhi thinks it's still early, since Ye Wanwan wants to take a walk, it doesn't matter if he walks with him.

With Jiang Lanzhi's acquiescence, Ye Wuwu smiled happily, picked a small path, and led him down the mountain.

The mountain trails are all paved with small bluestone slabs, covered with thin-bottomed clouds. When stepping on them, there is a hint of coolness, which is quite leisurely and comfortable.

A cool breeze blows gently, and the light and thin clothes are blown by the wind, like ripples on the blue waves, rippling in circles.

Ye Wuwu approached Jiang Lanzhi little by little, stretched out his fingers slightly, reached the opponent's azure cuffs, and then curled up again.After trying several times, I couldn't stretch it out. Instead, it made my heart beat faster and my breathing faster.

Turning his head to look at the people around him, the eyelashes on Yubai's side face are slender and long, and with the blinking of his eyes, they gently stroke his heart like a kitten's paw.

Ye Wuxian's heart was pounding, and after taking a deep breath, he stretched out his hand again, passed through the soft fabric, and touched the jade-like coolness.

With one touch, it felt like the smooth fingertips had magical powers, firmly sucking his fingers, which made him want to explore further, grasping the entire finger and palm into the palm of his hand.

At the same time that Ye Wanwan thought that way, he also did it.

At first, Jiang Lanzhi just felt that his fingertips were being touched, and it was inexplicably itchy. He didn't take it to heart, but he never thought that the hand touching his fingertips became more and more irregular, and even touched his fingertips upwards. After touching the knuckles, he became more presumptuous and directly held his fingers.

Jiang Lanzhi's fingers froze, and he wanted to retract, but was held firmly.The ten fingers are interlocked, and the warm touch is felt between the fingers, so real that even on the thumb, every pulsation of the small artery can be easily felt.

There was a faint blush on his face. I don't know if it was because the sunset glow was too bright and reflected too deeply, or because of other reasons...