Lu Xueqi [Zhu Xian]

Shangguan Ce had a sarcasm on his face, and said: "Martial Nephew Xiao, I have long heard that your Qingyun Sect has strict rules, seeing you today, it is indeed extraordinary!"

Xiao Yicai didn't bother to pay attention to him, and said with a smirk: "Senior is really good at joking." After speaking, he turned around and whispered to the leaders of each branch: "Masters, please let them get up first?"

When Zeng Shuchang and others came to their senses, he immediately stepped forward to call his disciple back, pulled him aside and reprimanded him severely.Tian Ling'er was pulled back by Suru, but she was not scolded, instead she was full of grievances, with tears in her eyes, she cried: "Mother..."

Suru sighed a long time, shook her head, and signaled her not to speak.Tian Ling'er looked at Tian Buyi, but saw that Tian Buyi's face was livid, his brows were furrowed, and he sat on the chair in a muffled voice without saying a word.

Lu Xueqi was dragged out of the Yuqing Palace by her senior sister Wen Min. The eyes of the people around her were full of strange winks, until they walked to a secluded corner outside the Yuqing Palace and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

After a while, Master Shuiyue walked out slowly.

Shuiyue walked to Lu Xueqi's side, staring at her most proud and beautiful disciple, she didn't speak for a while, then suddenly sighed, the voice was quite helpless, as if there was a little bit of sadness.

Wen Min and Lu Xueqi were surprised at the same time.

Shuiyue turned her eyes away from Lu Xueqi, walked to the railing outside Yuqing Hall, looked out, and saw the mountain peaks rising into the sky, white clouds floating in the air, and she was awe-inspiring.

"Xueqi, why are you doing this?"

Lu Xueqi was slightly taken aback.

Shuiyue turned her head lightly, and there seemed to be a trace of unresolved sadness in her eyes: "As the teacher won't let you explain for him, do you want to guarantee him with your own life?"

Lu Xueqi's face turned pale.

Shuiyue looked at her for a while, then shook her head and sighed: "Is it worth it? If he really betrayed Qingyunmen..."

Lu Xueqi finally whispered: "Master, he, he won't..."

Shuiyue smiled wryly, and looked into the distance again, as if she had also fallen into a long memory: "It's been many years, and it's almost a hundred years in the blink of an eye! Back then, there was someone like him who committed a crime." Big mistake, but I, we desperately pleaded for him, but we couldn't let him..."

After all, Shuiyue still couldn't tell from her mouth that he was dead, as if for a hundred years, as long as she didn't say or do anything, he could still live in her heart, in a certain place, even in this life. She also thought that she couldn't see him, how much she thought that he was still alive in this world.

Shuiyue looked at Lu Xueqi with painful eyes, and for the first time in her life, she showed deep sadness in front of her disciples.

Above the main hall, Reverend Daoxuan slowly walked out from the back hall, returned to his seat, and the hall suddenly fell silent.

At this time, Taoist Cangsong came over, holding Zhang Xiaofan's fire stick in his hand, and he really took over from Master Daoxuan.

Daoxuan frowned slightly, and looked at him with doubts in his eyes.

Taoist Cangsong said in a low voice: "Brother, since Zhang Xiaofan refuses to tell about Dafan Prajna, why don't you deal with the fire stick first in front of everyone?"

Daoxuan was stunned, thought for a while, nodded, reached out to take the fire stick, and said: "Junior brother has a heart."

Taoist Cangsong quickly backed away, Master Daoxuan lightly held the fire stick, looked at Zhang Xiaofan who was kneeling all the time, deep in his heart, a memory that had been frozen for many years was suddenly ignited, burning up .

As if a hundred years ago, that white figure was also kneeling on the Yuqing Palace like this, in front of the statue of Sanqing, in front of all the teachers and elders, and even in the midst of all the fellow disciples pleading for him, but still so rebellious , so invincible, looking down on the world.

But he, Reverend Daoxuan himself, has never been able to do it himself, can't be like that person at that time, like Zhang Xiaofan at this time...

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and everyone was shocked!

Master Daoxuan's complexion was as cold as ice, and he suddenly stood up: "Zhang Xiaofan, let me ask you one last time, do you want to live or die?"

That person chose to die, how would he choose?

There was a buzzing sound in Zhang Xiaofan's mind, it went blank, everyone turned pale, disciples of Qingyun became a mess.

Daoxuan was about to speak again, but suddenly, his arm trembled violently, and he threw out the fire stick in his hand! !

The fire stick drew a black shadow in the air, fell to the ground, bounced a few times, and rolled in front of Zhang Xiaofan.

At this time, everyone saw a black shadow flying on the fire stick, and after a while, it stopped in the air and made a strange creaking sound.

It was a palm-sized alien centipede with brilliant colors and seven forked tails.At this moment, the vibration flew up, shaking his head and tail, looking extremely arrogant.

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned, his whole body trembled suddenly, he stared straight at the monster in mid-air, that thing that was deeply imprinted in his memory: "Seven-tailed centipede!"

In an instant, time flowed backward like a roaring torrent, bringing him back to that black night many years ago, that bloody night when Puzhi dueled with the mysterious man in black and he lost everything at the same time!

His whole body trembled, and the boundless bloody aura rising from the depths of his heart surrounded him.He stretched out his hand and grabbed the fire stick tightly in his hand!

But at this time, no one noticed Zhang Xiaofan's abnormality at all, everyone's eyes and attention were on Master Daoxuan.

The chief elders of Qingyun Sect, whose knowledge and experience are not comparable to ordinary people, surrounded Reverend Daoxuan in the blink of an eye, especially separated from the seven-tailed centipede.