Raising a junior brother to counterattack

Qing Lu deserves to be a Huolinggen cultivator, who usually doesn't show off his mountains and dews, but immediately erupts at a critical moment——

I saw him rushing straight to the main peak of the suzerain with his sword, and sacrificed the "Shangxuan Seal" in mid-air, matching with the large formation on the mountainside of Fukong Mountain, and instantly released a burst of dazzling white light, accompanied by a vast and majestic ancient sacred chant——

The majestic Cangshan Mountain, the long group of swords

If you offend me, you will be punished even if you are far away

Do this three times, and the sound spreads across the entire mountain range that stretches for tens of miles in Shangxuan.

ho-

All the disciples, regardless of inner or outer sects, looked at each other with neck-to-shoulder.

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The guardians and elders of the two circles of spirit veins around suddenly raised their heads, and their expressions changed.

On the top of Cangshan Mountain, by the sink, a man in white slowly opened his eyes——

The Sovereign Peak, which has not been opened for 55 years, finally opened.

Until the time when he followed Qing Lu into the meeting hall, Shen Huai still felt unreal.

The three guardians also had a blank face.

How should I put it, every guardian and elder of the Shangxuan Seal is equipped with one, it is for emergency use, it is rare to see in a hundred years, the last time it was used was because of Qin Liangyao's massive invasion a hundred years ago, now...

Well, an evil cultivator in the transformation stage is worthy of this Shangxuan seal.

But...it's too fast, can you give me some reaction time?

Shen Huai felt that he had a better understanding of Qing Lu's jealousy and hatred.

Soon, many high-ranking monks came to the meeting hall one after another. They all had dignified faces and deep eyes. A few familiar people looked at each other, and the meaning could not be understood by outsiders.

Suddenly a gust of cold air approached, and immediately everyone knew who was coming. They immediately straightened their backs, looked at their noses, noses, mouths, and mouths. All they could see was a pair of snow-white boots, passing by from far to near. , set foot on the steps, step by step, stop at the highest point, and sit down.

At this time, all the people saluted together, and looked at the suzerain who they had not seen for more than fifty years. His aura was as moving as the sea, and as immovable as a mountain, it really became more and more vast.

Xuan Ying looked around for a week, and finally looked at Qing Lu, who was the first in the left column, and said, "What is the crisis?"

Qing Lv took a step forward: "Three days ago, I killed an evil cultivator in the qi training period at Liuxiu Peak, and today three inner disciples fell into a coma. It can be seen that it is also caused by evil cultivators. Come on, so this disciple has the courage to ask the suzerain to go out and preside over the overall situation."

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar.

You must know that apart from Xuan Xing, the highest cultivation level of Shang Xuanzong is Yuanying. If there are evil cultivators in the stage of transforming gods watching, it will really make people's hairs stand on end.

And... besides the monks in the transformation stage, why are there pawns in the Qi training stage?

Could it be a test?

Immediately, everyone started to make conspiracy theories, their hearts fluttered, and they felt that there were countless little evil cultivators around them waiting for an opportunity with their dark eyes open.

They immediately set their expectant eyes on the Sovereign sitting on the high platform.

It's just, why is the suzerain's eyes so cold, Emma must have improved her cultivation after retreating.

Shen Huai smiled unkindly in his heart, to see how the other party would deal with this 'major matter', and where to find a cultivator of Transformation God Stage.

However, it turned out that it was wrong to gloat over others' misfortune, and Shen Huai was soon pointed at - after all, it wasn't you who said that you saw evil cultivators, but that there really were evil cultivators. What about human evidence?

Someone raised doubts immediately.

Qing Lu's expression remained unchanged, and he was orderly. First, he sent people to bring the bodies of the three unconscious disciples and Deacon Chen, and then ruthlessly introduced Shen Huai to describe in detail the specific situation of the evil cultivators during the Qi training period.

Shenhuai: "..."

He rubbed his nose, and felt that his master was really unselfish when he was doing serious business. No wonder he was a kid in the Qi training period when the guardians and elders were discussing matters. It turned out that he was still used. For nothing.

As soon as Deacon Chen's body came up, the evil aura exposed by the blue and black immediately made people sure that it was a good cultivator, but... looking at the sect uniform on the other party, he was undoubtedly an old deacon for many years. How could he become an evil cultivator in the blink of an eye?

Shen Huai could only take a step forward to clear up the confusion, he saluted: "Seniors," because at this time there are all kinds of uncles, uncles, and ancestors, so let's call them seniors.

He smiled slightly: "Three days ago, this disciple wanted to go to Liuxiu Peak to pick a spiritual plant, but when he approached, he found that someone was actually eating a living person..."

In a few words, he 'cleared' the situation at the time, and after highlighting his good qualities of 'desire for oneself' and 'courageous action' and the cruelty of evil cultivators, Shenhuai ended his speech.

Just about to take a step back, suddenly there was an indifferent and majestic voice, obviously in the distance, but it seemed to be heard in the ear:

"That is to say, when you saw that Qi-refining evil cultivator, he was still an ordinary person, but after one or two hours, he lost consciousness and became a walking corpse?"

"Yes." Shen Huai nodded.

But before he could say anything else, a gust of wind blew over, and his whole body was locked, unable to move. Under the heavy pressure, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he had a faint feeling of bad premonition.

Everyone didn't know why, Qinglu's eyes showed anxiety.

Snapped--

A blood-colored ball was suddenly taken out from Shen Huai's brain and fell to the ground. Suddenly, a strong smell of blood and decay came to his face, and inexhaustible resentment filled the space. Unwillingness, resentment, fear, anger ... It makes people's breathing stagnant, and the spiritual energy in the body is stagnant and stagnant.

Everyone looked at the blood drops on the ground in horror, and a few well-informed shouted in horror: "Xie Dan, Xie Dan."

Immediately, the way they looked at Shen Huai changed.

Shenhuai: "..."

He felt that he was so innocent, and he still showed a blank expression very cooperatively on his face, his face was pale, and he murmured in a low voice: "I...why am I here?"

Qinglu finally couldn't bear it and ran to Shenhuai with anxious eyes: "Heguang...what's going on??"

Looking at the worry in the opponent's eyes, compared with the disgust and fear of the crowd, Shen Huai's heart was slightly warmed, but he still looked completely out of state: "Master...Master, I...where am I?"

Seeing his disciple's disobedient appearance, Qinglu couldn't help turning his gaze to the man at the top who always looked like a god with his expression unchanged.

When he flicked his sleeves, the blood dripped onto his hands, his eyes swept coldly, and the brief commotion was immediately suppressed.

Xuan Xing stretched out his hand to take a closer look at the blood beads, and finally spoke under the eyes of everyone. He looked at Shen Huai: "Where were you just now?"

Shen Huai rubbed the back of his head, as if he didn't understand why the other party asked such a question: "I... I'm going to the Deacon Peak to handle the transfer to the peak for a handyman disciple..."

In the middle of the conversation, Qinglu hurriedly interrupted: "Heguang, what are you talking about? That was all three days ago!"

"Three...three days ago?" Shen Huai's eyes showed confusion, and he suddenly held his head in pain: "I...my head hurts so much."

"Okay." Xuan Ying interrupted the conversation between the two, held up the blood bead and said: "This is an evil pill, which is condensed by the soul of the transformation god and evil cultivator. It will remain from the fall, hoping to be reborn in the future, but it is activated by your mistake and attached to your body. Because of the lack of essence in its body, it cannot completely capture your body, it can only erode it a little bit, and you will only realize it now In a daze, it won't take a moment to remember that the deacon and the three disciples must have been infected by evil energy due to their lack of cultivation and contact with you. The evil core is not stable, and the results of the infection are also different."

Listening to Xuan Xing's few words, he deduced the cause and effect, with good reason and evidence, everyone suddenly realized, and at the same time heaved a sigh of relief, it's just an evil pill, but even if there are evil cultivators, they are not afraid, the suzerain is really great.

Everyone sincerely said: "The suzerain is wise."

Shen Huai maintained a confused face on the side, almost vomiting blood when he heard it.

Xuan Xing's expression was calm, he stretched out his hand and pressed it, and the hall was quiet, he looked at Qinglu: "You... the Taoist name Qinglu, if you didn't report it in time, when the evil pill completely erodes your disciple, the consequences will be disastrous, you, remember The first merit, the elder of Shengming Jingtang."

Then he shifted his eyes slightly and looked directly at Shenhuai: "Although you are also a victim of the evil pill, it is indisputable that you activated the evil pill because of your fault. I blamed Yami for eight years. Is there any objection?"

Qing Lu's complexion changed, but he didn't say anything, knowing that the result was the kindness of the suzerain.

Shen Huai seemed to have finally figured out the situation, and lowered his head with a self-blaming and distressed look: "It should be the fault of He Guang."

After cooperating in a play like this, this matter finally came to an end.

An hour later, Shen Huai stood in front of a pitch-black cliff with no grass growing, his eyes wandering, as if looking into the distance, but also as if waiting.

Suddenly, there was a fluctuation in the space beside him, revealing a white-clothed monk, none other than Xuan Xing who sent him into this barren land.

Shen Huai didn't turn his head back, and said calmly: "Are you here?"

Xuan Xing didn't talk nonsense, but stood side by side with Shen Huai, looked at the white storm rising from below, and said calmly: "Bitter Cliff Wind is tyrannical and unusable for others, but it is better than aura for you. A hundred times."

The wind is caused by the extremely high density of spiritual energy, which leads to too fast flow. There is a circle of strong wind in the center of each spiritual vein. Although the spiritual energy here is rich, it is not usable because it destroys the meridian. Even the surrounding spiritual plants, animals and even the edges and corners of the mountains Everyone will be crushed and smoothed, let alone people?

However, Shen Huai once went to Mobei to wash his body with the wind, and researched a running route using the wind to cultivate, so this wall facing is a great gift to him.

Hearing this, Shen Huai turned his head to Xuan Xing and raised his eyebrows: "If it wasn't for this, I would have stabbed him with a sword a long time ago."

As he said that, he shook his head sadly: "The monks of Binglinggen are ruthless. Once they have apprentices, they forget their friends, alas."

"..." The corner of Xuan Xing's mouth twitched, and he started to talk about business again: "The injuries of those three disciples were not caused by Ah Yao."

Shen Huai immediately stopped and sighed, "What did you say?"

Xuan Xing shook his head: "No, it should be said that someone induced A Yao to attach himself to do it."

Shen Huai's eyes were fixed: "What is the purpose?"

"I do not know."

Shen Huai: "..." He felt that the three words 'don't know' coming out of Xuan Xing's mouth were really fresh.

"Maybe they want to blame you, or they may have discovered A Yao..." Xuan Xing paused, his face darkened: "It may also kill two birds with one stone, both."

As he said that, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "I will always find him."

Suddenly, his eyebrows twitched, and he showed a strange smile: "Someone came to look for you, and you were lonely, so I... made an exception and didn't stop him."