first fairy

Before they had time to get close, they saw a terrifying flame flying down from the sky. The flames filled the sky, including half of the bamboo forest, and the small buildings in the forest were burnt down.It is the residence of Elder Zhuang Tongzhuang.

The loud noise alarmed the entire Qingshan sect disciples, and some of them rushed out without even having time to put on their outer robes.

"What's the matter, who is setting the fire, don't you know that family rules prohibit infighting?" An elder roared, and his expression changed drastically after seeing the truth, "That's...someone dared to fight in Zhuang Tong's house." The place is presumptuous!"

"Rong Xuan is crazy! Anyone dares to mess with him!"

When almost all the disciples approached the sea of ​​flames with fear, the scene in front of them was completely beyond their expectations.

Corpses are everywhere!There was devastation everywhere, and blood was flying in the sea of ​​flames.Elder Zhuang's handyman disciples were all broken by the vine whip, bloody and bloody, and they were lying on the ground writhing in pain, completely out of shape.

And the man in the sea of ​​flames with a bloody sword in one hand and a whip in the other hand who savagely slaughtered everywhere was Rong Xuan.

At first Zhuang Tong was not in the other courtyard, and the remaining young disciples were no more than the fourth level of spiritual masters, and they had no power to fight back in Rong Xuan's hands. Instead, they were robbed of the long whip.It didn't take long to resist stubbornly, and those who could move collapsed one after another.

"You bastard, what are you doing! How can you act wildly in this old man's place!" The middle-aged man in the blue robe was furious, and finally returned, but seeing this scene, he was immediately congested with blood, and his voice was almost hoarse.

"court death!"

"You finally appeared. I tried everything on your disciples according to the wounds on my disciples, but unfortunately they were too weak, and died before they lasted halfway." Rong Xuan threw away his hands expressionlessly. The little disciple who was dead inside, said lightly.

These people bully others and do all kinds of bad things. They probably didn't expect to have today.

"That little disciple offended the old man. Why not punish me a little bit? You dare to disobey the rules of the sect and harm your fellow sect. According to the rules, you must die today." Zhuang Tong exploded with spiritual power all over his body. The violent spiritual power came out of his body, as sharp as a sword but rippling like water, sweeping across all directions.

"Have you ever heard of the soul power shield? It's useless to me if you have superhuman mental power! You won't be given time to set up the formation, and you'll be just a piece of meat on the chopping board. Slaughter. Just like your stupid little apprentice, if you dare to fight against the old man, you will only die!"

Rong Xuan used his spiritual power to capture his soul, and the invisible ripples swayed out, but he was dispelled by the soul power defense the moment he got close to Zhuang Tong. As the latter said, soul power is useless.

Damanyuan, the spiritual master, has no chance of winning against the second-level spiritual masters. Except for the spirit art that can resist one or two, and with the magic weapon in hand, it will be difficult to get close, not to mention hurting people.

It's just that Rong Xuan's mood was too calm, and even his tone of speech didn't fluctuate in the slightest, so that people suspected that he hadn't lost his mind due to anger at all, but was indeed sure of winning!

It's hard to imagine unless you see it with your own eyes.

The onlookers were not the only ones who were puzzled, and the shock in Zhuang Tong's heart that he was fighting with could hardly be described with horror.As a spiritual master, he has already condensed the cyclone, and his movement is more than a hundred times faster than that of ordinary spiritual beings, but Rong Xuan is on par with him!

Rong Xuan's breath was steady, and even his expression was indifferent, this kind of eerie calm made one's hair stand on end.His figure was erratic, dodging the killing lightly, like a ghost, and wherever he passed, the little disciple who was approaching him and wanted to attack him had his brows cracked, and he lost his breath.

He manipulated the long sword of Xuan rank, broke through and killed again and again. Zhuang Tong was not a second rank talented spiritual master, and he was sitting in the Qingshan sect as a member of the Shangqing Xianzong. His status was special, so no one dared to be disrespectful to him.But it's only a second-tier spiritual master, with mediocre talent, and without the magic weapon to recognize the master, his strength may be far inferior to Ye Haoran.

This sword was originally given to Luo Yuan by Zhuang Tong to deal with Ye Haoran, the second-level spiritual master, but now it can exert its full power in Rong Xuan's hands, driven by Taixu's sword intent, under the absolute control of spiritual power, the sword's momentum is like a broken bamboo, Against the second-level spiritual masters, he did not lose the wind in the slightest.Rong Xuan managed to separate his mind to kill others while dodging the attack, which was completely disdainful and insulting to his opponent.

Wan Huajue was fired instantly, and ten golden arrows turned into a sword formation and rushed towards Zhuang Tong. Rong Xuan's figure flashed, and he appeared directly in front of the embarrassed middle-aged man like a teleport.

"Do you think I dare not kill you?" In addition to the spiritual power, Taixu Sword Intent and various spiritual decisions, don't forget that his biggest reliance is the Hunyuan Devouring Dao, and devouring the original force is the real killer. !People who have never seen the real inheritance will not even know what this thing is.

Rong Xuan punched Zhuang Tong hard in the chest, a black light flashed in the blood, and sank into the latter's body along his fingers.Holding the sword in his right hand, he slashed across, and the blood sword almost cut Zhuang Tong's body with the flames.

Zhuang Tong was punched back a few steps, seeing the blood sword approaching, he pulled the little disciple behind him who couldn't dodge in time to block him!

In an instant, blood flew across the body, the disciple's body split into two, and the intestines mixed with blood flowed out from the broken part of the half of the torso. Zhuang Tong threw the scapegoat at Rong Xuan in disgust, cut off a piece of flesh and blood on his right arm, Jian Weidun almost let go.

Finally, under the fierce attack like a storm, Zhuang Tong slammed the long sword flying out with another blow, kicked Rong Xuan's kneecap with one kick, and laughed eeriely and wildly: "Who dares to kill me!"

"Come on, take him down for me..."

The voice stopped abruptly, Zhuang Tong's face turned pale, and his whole body convulsed suddenly, as if he had endured great pain. Beads of sweat dripped down. He grabbed his abdomen and yanked it violently: "What the hell, get out!"

Rong Xuan's leg was injured, and he became an inch shorter. With a whip in his left hand, he slammed it across Zhuang Tong's face like a long snake. Half of the flesh and blood on the latter's face was destroyed, he coughed up blood, and his body flew out. He fell to the ground and his body convulsed violently.

"What did you do!" Zhuang Tong's voice was so hoarse that he couldn't speak. There was a black glow in his body rampaging, and all the defenses collapsed in an instant. His whole body's spiritual power and even the flesh and blood spirit were absorbed, and his body shrank a little visibly. , the still intact half of his face was wrinkled and aged a hundred times.

At the same time, most of the huge spiritual power returned to Rong Xuan's body after devouring the original power and refining it, the pain disappeared, and the residual body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. This feeling of easily depriving others of their cultivation seems to be able to control the world makes people He is obsessed.What Rong Xuan pursued was the pinnacle of the path, and the pleasure of killing far surpassed everything else. He dared to believe that if one day the sacred method of devouring Dao of Hunyuan could be used wantonly, then he would be the king on the battlefield, invincible!

At this moment, the spiritual essence of the second-level spiritual master nourishes the muscles and veins of the whole body, the Primordial Devouring Dao and the Taixu Sword Intent are operating spontaneously, and the majestic spiritual power is spinning and gathering in the sea of ​​​​qi, and there is a faint sign of a breakthrough.

Rong Xuan suddenly came back to his senses, lifted Zhuang Tong up with one hand, and calmly guided the devouring source power back into his body, suppressing the surge of spiritual power in his body made his face pale a bit, giving people a feeling of excessive consumption after a big battle illusion.Zhuang Tong looked haggard, his bony hands grabbed Rong Xuan, his cloudy eyes were full of horror, and his voice was hoarse and unpleasant: "Give it back to me..."

The development in front of me was completely beyond everyone's expectations. It was so sudden that no one even thought of stopping it in the end, because no one expected that Zhuang Tong would be defeated, let alone the disciple who was going to Shangqing Xianzong, who was so bold and daring to confront him. The real Shangqing Xianzong people did it.

"Kill him, kill him quickly! If you have the guts to take a step into the Shangqing Immortal Sect, someone will make you die without a whole body!" The hoarse voice was hoarse and unpleasant, and others couldn't hear it clearly, but Rong Xuan understood.

Zhuang Tong once took in a young disciple when he was in Shangqing Xianzong, and that talented disciple stayed in Shangqing Xianzong. After Zhuang Tong went out, he worshiped his master again and his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. It is said that he is now a fifth-level spiritual master Peak, the low-grade spiritual weapon of the mysterious rank was a gift sent by that disciple on Zhuang Tong's [-]th birthday.

As for the man's name Zhuang, Rong Xuan forgot.

Rong Xuan stepped on Zhuang Tong's face and rolled it hard. His face remained calm, and his voice was still flat and unwavering: "That's just right."

Kill them together to eliminate future troubles forever.

Crack, the sound of broken bones came from under his feet, Zhuang Tong moaned in pain, his pale face shook violently, and he said stiffly: "You bastard!"

"Old man, don't put on airs as an elder of the Qing Xianzong in front of unreasonable people. Your life is far from being so precious. You have lived half your life but are still a second-level spiritual master. You are just the most humble in the Shangqing Xianzong. A lowly low-level servant, compared to those handymen who stayed in Xianzong, you are even worse, but you are just a discarded unknown soldier, living in the small mountain gate of one of the [-] affiliated sects, and you will never have a chance to step on it again in this life. Take a step into the Shangqing Xianzong."

Rong Xuan is fine if he doesn't speak, and what he says will hurt others.Using Zhuang Tong's attachment to Shangqing Xianzong, his will was broken to the point of collapse.

After sealing Zhuang Tong's tongue, Rong Xuan held a long sword and cut off his tendons bit by bit, just like what the latter did to Ye Tianyang, but it was more precise and thorough, and there was absolutely no possibility of recovery.

"What right do you have to shout at me? I will be a disciple of the Shangqing Xianzong, and you are nothing. If you know how to keep a low profile and keep your own place, you may only be banned in this small sect forever until you die of old age. You are still a poor soul." Master level two. But now... still don't know what's going on, your good days are over, Elder Zhuang, you know it yourself, the Qingshan faction doesn't have to be you, even if you accidentally die, the Shangqing Xianzong At most, I will send other people to sit in town, and I won’t even ask you what your name is, isn’t it, elder?””

These words were heard very clearly in the ears of all the disciples present. The disciples who were still marveling at how the battle turned suddenly turned their backs, their attention was diverted, and the horror in their hearts could not be described in words.Are these real?

Ye Tianyang's tragic situation was seen by others, and what Rong Xuan did was to avenge his apprentice. This is a quasi-Shangqing Immortal Sect disciple, who is no longer restricted by the sect rules, so Zhuang Tong was abolished in this way. If you don't stand out, then no one will say a word.However, perhaps the apprentice is excluded.

But it's really pathetic for a human being to do this.

Suddenly, a purple light flew out from the right side of the fire, with big eyes that were bright and watery. He was still gnawing on a hundred-year-old medicine in his hand, and pointed behind him, indicating that there were still many.

Rong Xuan nodded unconsciously.Now that Zhuang Tong's private treasure land has been found, there is no need for this man to live.

"You asked for this." Rong Xuan stretched out his hand, and the long sword that had been knocked flying earlier flew into his hand in a whirl, with a sharp blade, slashing hard towards the head.

"Shut--" before Shen Yue could say the word "stop", she was held back by someone, and when she looked back, she found that it was Ye Qingcang.

The latter's face was so gloomy that he almost squeezed out the water. Following his line of sight, a young man fell quietly under the tree, covered in blood, and lost all his cultivation—it was clear that he was in the stands at noon with Shang Qingxian. Gu Zhan, the core disciple of the sect, had a happy conversation and was safe and sound.

"He's right." Ye Qingcang said coldly, "It's not a pity for this servant to die."

Zhuang Tong is stupid and rampant. Everyone has seen what he has done in the Qingshan School these years. He is ashamed but dare not say anything.

Shen Yue let out a breath slowly, her eyes couldn't help showing some anticipation, could it be that this young man is... No wonder the sect master is angry.

It seems that the head doesn't intend to continue watching with cold eyes?

"Kill it, kill it, everyone deserves to die!" Luo Yuan was standing here at some point, laughing maniacally, his unhealed burns looked particularly ferocious, these disciples who were rolling all over the ground, when they were serving Zhuang Tong, they were arrogant and arrogant. Even he had to give three points of respect. Seeing them tortured to death now, Luo Yuan felt extremely happy in his heart.

The old thief's promises were all empty words, saying that he would definitely be admitted to the Immortal Sect. It turned out that he was just a lowly handyman who was expelled from the land. What right did this old ghost dare to look down on him? This kind of garbage is playing around!

Rong Xuan paused, and before the blade fell, he looked at Luo Yuan, thinking about whether to kill them together, and how to deal with it ruthlessly.

But the development of the situation was a hundred times more exciting than he thought.

"This old bastard deserves to die, Rong Xuan, if you kill him, I'll tell you where this old ghost's treasure house is. We'll share the treasures in it, or if you give me the magic weapon of the mysterious rank, I'll get a share of the things in the treasury. No." Luo Yuan pointed to the place where Leihuo came out before, and said, "There is one of the treasures there, and there is also a medicine garden, only I know where it is, as long as this old ghost dies, all the treasures will be ours!"

"Ugh..." Zhuang Tong pointed at Luo Yuan with trembling hands, unable to utter a complete sentence for a while, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of painstaking efforts, as if his whole body had been drained of blood, and he fell limp and breathless.He opened his eyes, staring at death.

He was actually pissed off to death!

Ye Qingcang didn't intend to continue to be silent, so he teleported directly under the tree, stretched one arm under Ye Tianyang's armpit, helped him up, raised his hand to press a few acupuncture points, and stuffed a few Qi Gathering Powder into his mouth Immediately, the young man's complexion looked much better with the panacea, and the scabs on his face fell off, revealing a new pink skin.

Ye Qingcang turned his head and said to Rong Xuan: "Have enough trouble? Tianyang has lost his cultivation base, and it is not appropriate to go to Xianzong again. Let him stay. Hand him over to the old man. I forgive you for your innocence."

"What's wrong with me?" Rong Xuan was very calm, but in the eyes of others, he was terrified by this appearance, how arrogant!Not only to Zhuang Tong, but also dare to speak to the head in this tone, this is the real Rong Xuan, who has no scruples at all!

A person just died, and including the head, no one even the elders said a word, which shows how unpopular Zhuang Tong is.As for whether Xianzong will pursue it, that is something that the elders should worry about, but after thinking about it, it is probably just like what Rong Xuan said, it is no big deal if you die. There was a stalemate with the affiliated sect.

"His injuries are all caused by his fellow disciples. The master thinks that I will leave him in this ghost place without worry. There is Jiang Chenzi, the king of medicine in the Shangqing Immortal Sect. Ask him to help Ye Tianyang repair his tendons. Since you said you would take him there, you won't change your mind." Rong Xuan said.

Jiang Chenzi, a seventh-level pharmacist, is respected by the world as the king of medicine, and is famous in Zhongzhou. Even if his cultivation level has not yet broken through to the Linghuang, his status is enough to be equal to the master of the Shangqing Immortal Sect, Fengzhu.

This master has never seen before!The disciples couldn't help beating their chests and stamping their feet. What's wrong with Ye Tianyang? Why can't they meet such a good master!

Ye Qingcang sneered, it was hard to get angry in front of everyone.He restrained his expression, and said via voice transmission: "What is the medicine king? His meridians combined are not as good as half of the old man's fingers. If you don't use the ready-made ones, you are stupid! Tell you, the old man can not only help him repair the damaged meridians, but also If you can wash your tendons and cut your marrow to rebuild your innate foundation, after ten years his cultivation will probably be higher than yours, are you afraid?"

"Since your Excellency doesn't intend to leave the mountain, it's useless to talk more. The head of the Qingshan School is only a fifth-level spiritual master, but he doesn't have such great ability." Rong Xuan raised his eyebrows, feeling a little stunned.It's too arrogant to criticize the medicine king as worthless. I haven't heard of anyone in Zhongzhou who dares not to take Jiang Chenzi seriously.

"The old man just wants to see him grow up safely, but now something happened, the old man has to take action." Ye Qingcang's eyes dimmed, he sighed, and said via voice transmission, "The old man is indeed a pharmacist, the old man only intends to I lived an ordinary life in this small place without being disturbed for a few days, but unfortunately things backfired, things were not as simple as you thought, it was still too early for Tianyang to go to Shangqing Xianzong, someone would want to kill him, so I can't say more about the rest. For the sake of you being Master Tianyang, if you break through the bottleneck in the future, as long as you send me the elixir formula and Lingzhen, the old man will help you refine the medicine three times for free."

Rong Xuan was slightly stunned, in fact, combined with the memories of his previous life, this person's purpose was nothing more than to protect Ye Tianyang, although he couldn't say that he had nothing to do with the Rong family, the focus was on Ye Tianyang, so he didn't need to mess himself up.

A pharmacist's status is extremely high, and they are often arrogant and difficult to make friends with. Even if alchemists collect all the elixir in the formula, it is second, and the reward for making alchemy is still astronomical.This means that Ye Qingcang didn't plan to reveal his identity as a pharmacist to the public. Indeed, even Ye Haoran didn't get the true biography, but because something happened to Ye Tianyang, he had to go out?Is this a blessing in disguise?

This promise is indeed a great temptation, but Ye Qingcang probably cares about it, and it can be seen from the lines that he regards his apprentice very seriously. Since Ye Tianyang has such a big bargaining chip, he will not be afraid of Ye Qing if he puts a little effort into it. Cang does not refine medicine.As for someone from Shangqing Xianzong killing Tianyang's life, this is mostly nonsense, otherwise, based on the latter's character, how could he live longer than him.

The point is that Rong Xuan would rather be held back by Ye Tianyang, who has no cultivation, than Ye Haoran to follow others.

The two couldn't argue, and they were deadlocked in the eyes of everyone. It seemed that the head of the sect wanted to take Ye Tianyang away, but Rong Xuan refused.

This kind of thing depends on one's own will, and you can't force it to stay. It's good to talk to someone.But one person is in a coma, and the other person can't make any sense.Ye Qingcang was impatient, and said, "What's the hard decision here? Do you need to think too much about the obvious things? Could it be that you want to take an apprentice who has lost his cultivation to the Immortal Burial Island to seize the opportunity? , whimsical! Even if you can come out from Buried Immortal Island with a useless apprentice, you will not have a comfortable life in Shangqing Xianzong. He is too weak, why don't you stay here to heal your wounds and practice from the beginning, and then rely on your strength later. Going to Shangqing Xianzong can still help you."

Rong Xuan frowned: "Don't say he is useless, my disciple, let's see who dares to touch a hair on him."

"It's not that the old man said you're bad, look at your temperament, if you really take him away, it's fine..." Ye Qingcang was helpless, his eyes softened a lot.

Rong Xuan never wavered in his determination, he was about to refuse when he heard the sound of sniffling.The young man supported by Ye Qingcang lifted his head feebly, and smiled weakly at Rong Xuan: "Master, I'm not going."

A soft sentence came out, and the audience fell silent.