After one heart to the Tao, it is all the Shura field

Shi Yuan turned around and looked at the female cultivator, her white clothes and white hair floated along with the true energy, and the cold air overflowed: "Have you ever seen me kill someone with my own hands?"

The nun froze for a moment, with a nervous expression: "Not... not..." After a pause, then as if she had come to her senses, she took a few steps forward, and the iron chain on her feet dragged on the ground and fell on her ears. It's very harsh.

"But after you went out, I haven't seen anyone come out again, and after that, Miss San died!"

The subtext is 'not you, who else! '

The discussion in the audience gradually started.

Yan Lin's eyes darkened, her statement was totally untenable, even he wouldn't believe it, let alone the head of Chengshuang and elder Shu Yuan.

Sure enough, the next second, Cheng Shuang smiled, and his gentle voice returned to the amiable old man's appearance: "Since I didn't see it with my own eyes, the second son is too one-sided based on the words of a monk."

Moreover, he led people to the Changtian Sword Sect to discuss with them in such a rush. This impulsive and irritable style of dealing with people is really far worse than An Huaiting's cautiousness.

An Huaicheng could see it, but didn't take it seriously: "Seeing it with my own eyes? If she saw it with her own eyes, would she still be here?"

An Huaicheng made a habitual irony.

Who is Shi Yuan? If Xiaoxiu like this sees him murdering someone, it won't be a matter of raising his hand and killing him.

Now it is not easy for him to find someone to prove that Shi Yuan came out of his third sister's courtyard.

Just as he was meditating, suddenly a domineering coercion landed on his body like a thousand catties falling, making people want to kneel down suddenly, An Huaicheng's face suddenly changed, his fists clenched tightly, and his spiritual power circulated Whole body, eyes slightly open looking at Shi Yuan.

The coercion of the Tribulation Period——!

very good--

There was nothing unusual on the faces of the other people around, because apart from feeling the oncoming aura, they didn't lose anything.

It's just that the situation changed too fast in this match. They saw that An Huaicheng's whole body was tense, and the aura around him seemed to be resisting something, as well as the invisible sharp energy. Such an invisible fight shocked them caught off guard.

Shi Yuan held Zhewu, his clothes rattled with spiritual energy blowing, his loose white hair was blown a little, his cold eyes were clearly looking straight, but seemed to be looking down on An Huaicheng from top to bottom.

I just heard him say very plainly: "It's me, so what if it's not me. When will I allow others to question me?"

It seems that his answer just now has already given enough face, but the other party has made an inch of it, wanting to touch it. This is his pride as a sword cultivator, and also the pride of being No.1 in Zhongtian Realm!

An Huaicheng saw that he was holding the Zhewu, with the huge sword energy reckless, as if he was going to fight him, but he was not afraid, but said solemnly: "What a sword ancestor Shiyuan, are you trying to kill someone? !"

It was only a slight movement that answered him.

Zhewu tilted an arc, the jet-black light glowed with the menace of the ancient sacred objects, and at the same time revealed the edge of the blood-drinking sword, but the person holding the sword remained silent.

The murderous intent pervades instantly, such a pure death aura makes one's heart skip a beat!

If you want to do it, then do it.

An Huaicheng narrowed his eyes.

He knew that he was a little impulsive today, he confronted him when he found clues, he never discussed with his elder brother, because he knew very well that once he told his elder brother, with his cautious attitude, he would never let himself act rashly.

But the third sister couldn't die for no apparent reason!

Even if it's a risk to startle the snake, he still wants to seek a little bit of progress, catch the perpetrator, and avenge the third sister!

What's more, he admitted it!

Thinking of him looking at Shi Yuan who was standing with his sword, his eyes darkened.

A hero doesn't suffer immediate losses, at least half of today's goal has been achieved, and they will have plenty of ways to make him admit to murdering.

And even though he was a little stupid for bringing people to the door so directly, he didn't really plan to force himself in the Changtian Sword Sect.

So the darkness flashed across his eyes, and a trace of white spirit power lingered in the palm of his hand, and he said loudly: "Today, Elder Shi has admitted to the Three Sisters' Courtyard, so you can't get rid of her death. The three immortal gates stand tall For more than 1000 years, it has always been peaceful, but now it seems that it may not be!"

The surface is calm and the waves are calm, but the waves below are already turbulent, and I am afraid of peeping!

After speaking, An Huaicheng turned around under the coercion, the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared, and he said to the disciples of the Yunjing faction who were tense behind him: "You have to pay attention to what happened today. When I go back, I will ask you, but you have to answer truthfully. , there must be no half-deception!"

"As ordered!"

More than a dozen Yunjing disciples answered in unison with piercing eyes.

Then An Huai Cheng fiercely waved his long sleeves, glanced sideways at the members of the Changtian Sword Sect, and smiled mockingly: "Let's go!"

Then a crack appeared in the void, An Huaicheng turned into a stream of light and soared away, An Yiming followed behind him with an ugly expression, only An Yijing looked at An Jinnian and Yan Lin with a complicated expression, as if there was something hard to say Emotions.

But in the end, he left with the crowd.

The troublemakers left, and the square became much quieter, as if the gunpowder had been pulled out, and the anxious atmosphere dissipated immediately.

Cheng Shuang looked at the distant figure, narrowed his eyes slightly, and after a while, he said, "Junior brother come with me."

As soon as the words fell, the two disappeared in the square one after another.

Seeing that the troublemakers had already left, Shu Yuan also took his senior brother to have a private chat, then turned around and said to the remaining disciples of the Changtian Sword Sect: "It's all right, let's all go back to our respective peaks, so that we can cultivate habit!"

The surrounding disciples gradually dispersed amidst the chattering noises, but Yan Lin's gaze shifted to look at An Jinnian who was standing opposite him.

He looked at the direction where An Huaicheng and a group of Yunjing sect disciples disappeared, with an invisible smile on his lips.

Perhaps feeling his gaze, the moment Yan Lin caught sight of him, he met his gaze sideways, and then smiled frankly.

Yan Lin looked away and turned around.

There may be a gap between the Changtian Sword Sect and the Yunjing Sect.

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The tea room at the back of Zhongfeng is far away from the nave, so it is very secluded. The rustling mountain wind blows in through the open windows, pulling up the corners of the clothes.

Cheng Shuang and Shi Yuan stood on both sides.

For the first time, Cheng Shuang's complexion turned dark. He stared at the incense burner on the desk, watching a wisp of white smoke rise slowly, and stroked his beard with his right hand habitually.

After turning around for a while, I looked at the slender person in front of me, and the coldness of the person who was completely repulsed.

"Junior Brother, please tell me first, what's going on, why did you go to Miss San's courtyard." Although Cheng Shuang's tone was calm and natural, he couldn't hear the heaviness in it.

If An Huaicheng hadn't acted recklessly today and brought someone over to confront him, he wouldn't have known that this junior had actually gone to find Miss San. There were rumors all over the place, but now how could it stop the rumors from spreading!

Shi Yuan's eyelids were lightly drawn, and his tone was neither salty nor bland but still so direct: "...She invited me to go, I didn't mean to disturb."

Cheng Shuang was taken aback for a moment, but frowned.

"...You met Miss San?"

He never knew.

Shi Yuan looked at Cheng Shuang, and slowly explained the matter: "I had a relationship with her once in the secret realm of Xiaoyao, and before the event of the ruins, she sent a letter to me, inviting me to her courtyard, saying that I have something to talk to. It's not easy to know things until after I go..."

As he spoke, he was silent for a while, his eyes were calm, and the next moment he raised his hand, pinched the formula, and a pure barrier spread from his fingertips, instantly enveloping the entire Zhongfeng.

Then put his fingers together, a little silver light appeared on the fingertips, accompanied by the surge of aura, I saw him tap his chest twice quickly, spreading the rich aura in the palm of his hand.

Suddenly, in the heart of the white clothes with silver patterns, a round thing with strong light slowly appeared, illuminating the surroundings, and it came out from the heart, a transparent glass bead the size of a thumb, floating in the air above the palm.

There was a sharp and mellow aura around the bead, and a huge air pressure suddenly opened from the center, like a gust of wind blowing, blowing the clothes of the two people floating and their white hair flying.

Cheng Shuang looked at such powerful aura fluctuations, and couldn't help taking a step forward, his face was full of disbelief: "This...is this phoenix egg?!"

Shi Yuan stared at the bead, his eyes darkened with emotions brewing, he was silent and did not speak, then he turned his wrist and pushed the bead back to his heart.

The beads disappeared into the skirt of the clothes, and the white light and spiritual pressure in the room disappeared immediately.

Cheng Shuang still didn't recover.

Shi Yuan's tone was low: "She knew that if the phoenix egg appeared in the world, it would definitely cause turmoil. She couldn't weigh it, so she entrusted the phoenix egg to me and let me protect the peace of the heavens. Therefore, the phoenix egg is indeed on me. "

Cheng Shuang's eyes froze, as if he could not regain his senses for a long time, and he spoke after a while: "So that's the case, no wonder you have been to her courtyard." But then, he seemed to have come to his senses: "But why did this phoenix egg In her hands?"

"She didn't elaborate on this matter, but just mentioned a name, Lanhaimen."

Cheng Shuang was surprised.

"Blue Sea Gate! That divine sect hidden above the sea?"

Shi Yuan nodded.

Cheng Shuang's expression was complicated for a while, and he couldn't help but stroked his beard and slowly walked to the side of the sandalwood chair and sat down.

It's going to be the Blue Sea Gate...

In fact, not many people in the Zhongtian Realm have heard of the Blue Sea Sect, because members of their sect all live on floating islands in the vast blue ocean. For so many years, almost no one has come in and out, and they have very little contact with the Zhongtian Realm.

In addition, each generation of their sect has only one person, and the number of people is small. Outsiders want to find this blue ocean, but they can't find it. Therefore, the more time passes, the more they disappear in memory.

He also heard about them by chance when he was young.

As for the real person, that is never seen before.

If the phoenix egg was given to them by the third lady, then it would be understandable, after all, who would have thought that this sect that has long escaped the world would have such a treasure.