the enemy is always on the verge

The eyes of the two collided, and Wu Nian slowly closed his eyes, "This team has passed."

The rest of the people immediately breathed a sigh of relief and cheered happily.Only Chengjing was unmoved, just staring at Wu Nian coldly.

Yun Rong didn't want Cheng Jing to be involved, so she leaned over and held his hand without any trace, "Thank you, Master Wu Nian, for your guidance."

Wu Nian said nothing, turned and left.Looking at his back, Yun Rong slowly frowned. He didn't believe that Wu Nian would lose his composure after enduring 500 years in order to kill him. This person can have enough patience to achieve his goal.

Therefore, he was clearly testing himself just now.

Yun Rong's heart tightened, he had already hidden enough, he didn't show any flaws, and the contact with Mozong was also the closest.Why did Wu Nian doubt him?And did his performance just now dispel Wu Nian's doubts?

Several other people have already returned to the main hall to receive the qualifications for the martial arts trial, Cheng Jing is also thinking about what happened just now, "Why does Wu Nian want to kill you?"

Yun Rong was surprised by Cheng Jing's sharp mind, but he really didn't want to make the other party an enemy with him, so he asked, "Master wants to kill me? Why didn't I know?"

Cheng Jing frowned even more, this kind of defenselessness was really dangerous.But when he saw Xie Ci's pure and clear eyes, he suddenly didn't want to mention it anymore.

"Maybe I was wrong." He was really not good at speaking, and his words were blunt, and Yun Rong knew it was fake when he heard it.

"Senior brother cares about me, what's wrong?" Yun Rong touched Cheng Jing's cold hand, and suddenly asked, "There are three days left before the martial art trial begins, do you want to retreat and strengthen yourself, senior brother?"

Cheng Jing didn't think much about it, Yun Rong said again, "I know senior brother is very powerful, but there are so many masters from the Nine Schools, so at this time senior brother should not underestimate the enemy."

Cheng Jing held Xie Ci's hand, feeling a little bit reluctant in his heart, but he thought that there would be no accidents if he went to the Secret Realm of Youtan to find the Longevity Pill, so he reluctantly nodded in agreement.

As soon as Chengjing left, Zuo Hansi jumped out. She looked at Yunrong hesitantly and said, "I have already inquired, suzerain, are we really going to take action?"

Yun Rong was still looking at Cheng Jing's direction of leaving, suddenly chuckled and lowered her eyes, "Hansi, didn't you always dislike Cheng Jing? Why are you hesitating now?"

Zuo Han was furious when he thought of Chengjing, he dismissed their Master Yun, but cared for the suzerain's fake thanks in every possible way, isn't this person sick?But Zuo Hansi has been with Yunrong for too long, she knows what Yunrong wants, and sincerely hopes that he can get what he wants.

Seeing that Zuo Hansi didn't speak, Yun Rong smiled and shook his head, he looked quite helpless, but also like a leisurely cloud in the sky, "Chengjing and I may not last long, but as long as I live for a day, I won't let the devil I have been slaughtered by others, and I have been content with a relationship for the past three years."

Zuo Hansi always felt that something was wrong, she looked at Yun Rong secretly, but saw that he was exactly as she said, he didn't seem to care, and didn't have the slightest regret, as if he should be like this and there was nothing to regret.

Seeing this, Zuo Hansi stopped talking, and turned serious and said, "It's just that the Lord's dispatch this time will definitely annoy the Nine Sects. Doesn't it boost their determination to form an alliance?"

Yun Rong shook his head, "You are wrong, the union of the nine sects is a matter of time, I just hope to delay it while they are still afraid of me, and if I delay it again, I will have a solution."

The secrets of the Yuan Feng Jing are definitely not limited to these, he must find a way to restore his spiritual power permanently.If he really can't find it, he can only hope for the God Killing Pill. What he lacks most now is time.

The disciples were all preparing for the sect trial, and the suzerains of the various sects were also busy with meetings. At first, they only talked about some guarding work during the sect trial, and then it naturally involved the sect's joint fight against the demon sect.

Before Lianyun Mountain had so many disciples who died, it was inevitable that Xu Jing from Hanxue Palace was the first to agree to Meng Changde's alliance plan.Yuan Ziyue, the master of Hongyan Sect, regards peace as the most important thing, and is calm and calm. Seeing that all the sects are going to join Jianzong, a war between good and evil is inevitable, so he reminded him.

"Although Venerable Master Yun is a demon cultivator, for so many years, he and my nine major sects have never interfered with each other, and there is very little friction. But this time, the Lianyun Mountain incident caused heavy casualties, which is too inconsistent with Venerable Yun's usual style. Misunderstanding, shouldn't be too hasty."

Cao Shixian, the head of the Fumo Sect, immediately snorted coldly, his long purple hair looked particularly ghastly, "Why is the head of the Yuan Sect still the same? This is not your Hongyan Sect. The disciples are bullied by others and still give to mortals." Apologies, our nine major sects are not easy to bully, how can we allow a demon cultivator to dominate?"

Yuan Ziyue's expression suddenly turned ugly.He is an upright man. In his early years, his disciples flirted with the girls of the Fan family, and he was planned to be arrested and beaten violently.After Yuan Ziyue learned the ins and outs of the matter, instead of protecting his disciple, he ordered the man to apologize to the woman.

Although this incident earned Yuan Ziyue a good reputation at the time, there were quite a few people from the nine sects who laughed at him for his incompetence in private.A cultivator apologizes to a mortal?That's a big joke!Ordinary people can afford their worship?That disciple couldn't bear the humiliation, so he bid farewell to his master and went back to live in the mortal world.

But the ridiculous thing is that Cao Shixian, the head of Fumomen, cultivated the method of harvesting and nourishing. If it was put in 2000 years ago, it would also be the method of demon cultivation, which is shameless.It's just that times are changing now, and there are many people who voluntarily practice dual cultivation.This method of harvesting and nourishing is not as discriminated against as before, otherwise the cultivation method of Fumomen would not be able to enter the nine major sects.

"Master Cao dared to say that he is a demon cultivator. I am afraid that he is not far behind those demon cultivators!" Yuan Ziyue said coldly.

Cao Shixian laughed when he heard it, bowed his body and pointed at Yuan Ziyue, "Listen, listen, you usually talk about benevolence and morality, but in your heart you still discriminate against my method of nourishing the demon gate. What is this? It’s so old, and there are still such outdated old antiques, it’s no wonder that the Hongyan Sect has become more and more depressed recently, it’s better to get rid of the nine sects as soon as possible, and give the small sects below some opportunities!”

Yuan Ziyue suddenly said angrily, "Cao Shixian, you are the head of the sect after all, you have to be responsible for what you say!"

Seeing that they were about to quarrel, Meng Changde hurriedly said, "Everyone, don't quarrel. At this time, the internal strife is in the hands of Moxiu. Yun Rong's indiscriminate attack on my nine sects this time shows his hostility. We If we sit still and wait for death, this cultivation continent will be in chaos."

Yuan Ziyue closed his mouth, but he still felt that something was wrong and didn't have the face to speak anymore.

Xu Jing replied to Yan, "I don't know when the ancestor's blood-dissolving banner will be repaired?"

No one noticed, Wu Nian, who had been chanting sutras with her eyes closed, slowly opened her eyes, staring straight at her fingertips with cold eyes like a cold pool.

When mentioning the blood-dissolving banner, Yan Hui wanted to tear Yunrong in half, "The blood-dissolving banner is a sacred object, so it is not so easy to repair, even if I irrigate it with blood essence every day, it will take at least a hundred years!"

Xu Jing frowned, "If that's the case, then I have to think about what to do if Yun Rong is really still alive."

Meng Changde was not happy anymore, "Why does Palace Master Xu want to promote others' ambition? My suzerain has already said that I saw Yun Rong's death with my own eyes. Doesn't Palace Master Xu believe me?"

Xu Jing curled her lips and was about to say something when a disciple suddenly barged in.He was wearing the Taoist uniform of Hongyanmen, and Cao Shixian laughed contemptuously.

Yuan Ziyue couldn't hold back his face, and immediately got up and said angrily, "What are you doing rushing in in a panic? It's impolite!"

The disciple turned pale with fright, knelt on the ground trembling, "Yun, Yun, Yunrong! I, I saw Yunrong!"

"What?" Everyone immediately stood up.

"Yes, Yun, Yunrong! His hair is loose, it's full of blood, it's all blood! He's holding something in his hand...it's a heart! Yes, it must be a heart! He's going to use the blood sacrifice magic skill!" The disciple collapsed , stretched out his hand, and finally scratched his hair in horror and screamed.

Everyone's faces were ugly, and Meng Changde was trembling with anger.Good Yunrong, you always come out to fight me at this time, see if I don't pick you out today and beat you to death!

"Speak clearly! Did you really see it? Where is Yunrong?!"

The disciple pointed indiscriminately, "To the east! The moon is full!"

According to legend, the Tianxuan ghost refining the Fourteen Sutras should be supplemented by the human heart on the night of the full moon.

Yuan Ziyue immediately sensed something was wrong, "No! Since you saw it, how could Yunrong let you run away? Can you see that the person is really Yunrong?"

Wu Nian lowered her head, her gaze fell on the back of Yuan Ziyue's neck quietly.

"It's absolutely true! It must be him!"

Master Daohua said, "It's not too late, everyone should go back to the residence immediately to take a look, lest the devil attack again."

When the sect masters heard this, they couldn't sit still anymore, and immediately rushed back to Lianyun Mountain and scattered away.Yuan Ziyue led his eldest disciple along the way, when suddenly a murderous aura came from behind, he immediately turned around and hastily received the head-on slap.

The cultivation level of this person is far above him, and the black clothes and mask can't be seen clearly, but the insidious moves can't deceive people--Tianxuan ghost refining the fourteen classics!

Yuan Ziyue recognized the identity of the person, but he didn't expect that he was here to guard him. He knew that he might not be able to resist, so he quickly asked his disciple to send out a distress signal, but the other party did not stop him.

"Master Yun, please listen to me!" Yuan Ziyue was tired of coping, and he was still thinking about the encirclement and suppression of the Demon Sect. "After the honorable lord was honored at the grand ceremony, he has always been in harmony with my nine sects. Although Sect Master Meng made the first move, but If the lord provokes troubles like this again, the final battle between good and evil is inevitable, and the good side will suffer heavy losses! I hope the lord Yun will think twice and act calmly!"

But no matter what he said, the other party didn't answer. The Fourteen Classics' tricks were fierce, and ordinary people were no opponents at all.Yuan Ziyue had no time to think about other things, and immediately sacrificed his magic weapon, the White Moon Sword.

He got this sword by chance in recent years. The sword has spirituality. Because of his stubborn temper, it is difficult to drive.

Yuan Ziyue was ashamed and afraid, so he never dared to take out this magic weapon.Suddenly sacrificed at this time, the white light was like the moon, the sword was like the wind, and the blow pierced the man's mask!

Seeing the wrinkled face, Yuan Ziyue stared in disbelief, "It's you? You secretly practiced the Fourteen Classics?!"

But before he could finish speaking, that sharp hand plunged into his chest and pulled out a heart that was still beating.

Yuan Ziyue stared at him with only the last lingering fascination left. He stared at the man who swallowed his heart in one gulp, and only uttered four words, "Guardian and self-stealing..."

Then there was no more sound, and the disciples who were walking with him had already lost their anger.