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After the aura of the old man Sanjue weakened, Jiang Yumian cast a spell to protect his heart veins, but there was no way to stop the poisonous hair.

"You don't need to be busy, my lifespan is exhausted, so there is no need to exert any more effort." The old man Sanjue became weaker and weaker, and he couldn't even wave his hands.

When he was poisoned, he knew that he would not live long.

"A few of my apprentices, Sun Shang, were detained by them in a secret place outside the city." He trembled, and a book emerged from his palm and handed it to Jiang Yumian.

"This is my life's work. If you want, just give them a copy."

"Don't worry senior, I will find them."

As soon as Jiang Yumian finished speaking, Sanjue's breath tightened, and then he died of poison.

The Pohun sword came out of its sheath and attacked Duan Song.

When Jiang Yumian saw a gleam of light appear between the eyebrows of the old man Sanjue, he knew it was a remnant soul.

When a monk dies, there will often be a wisp of immortal soul, carrying the last wish before death, which can be regarded as a touch of obsession that has not yet dissipated.

He put away the remnant soul, put away the old man's body, and after setting up the enchantment, he jumped down from the roof and grabbed the Pohun sword in the air.

The original celebration banquet turned into a bloody banquet. There are thousands of armored guards in Absolute Beginning City, and there are thousands of all the various sects combined.

It's just that the city of Absolute Beginning is not their territory after all, and the ultimate move of the singing girl's phantom sound technique on the water stage is fully revealed.

There is also the killing formation guarding the city of Absolute Beginning, which was reversed and killed towards the city.

Pei Ming was still wearing Jiang Yumian's clothes, he kicked up a black knife scattered on the ground, weighed it in his hand and thought it was good, so he abandoned the long sword and used the knife instead.

The sword was brought out from Yunzhe Peak's warehouse. Although it was just a spare sword, it belonged to Jiang Yumian.

Last time I broke the more precious Flowing Sword, I don't want to break this one again this time.

He raised the knife and chopped off the enemy's arm, turning his head to avoid the splashing blood.

On the other side of the battlefield, Jiang Yumian had already fought Duan Song.

Others, whether forced or prepared, tried their best to break out of the encirclement.

When the City of Absolute Beginning's killing formation rose, the defensive formation also moved, and no one inside or outside could get out or get in.

Even though the Snow Mountain Sect and Luoxue Palace's backup were nearby, they were still a step too late, unable to come in to support them, they didn't wait, and instead attacked the weak point of the formation, which was considered a flanking attack.

Duan Song originally had a glimmer of hope. Without these back-ups, he could have killed all these people in Taichu City, replaced them with clay figurines, and sent them back. Know what happened here.

He was too ambitious and acted too hastily. He kidnapped many disciples and turned them into dummies, which led to today's situation.

After offending so many sects, even if the black-armored guards killed all the people inside, the city of Absolute Beginning would still be finished. Before tomorrow, there would be sects who heard the news today to encircle and suppress the city of Absolute Beginning.

Duan Song's face was ugly, and Jiang Yumian was very tricky, making it difficult for him to fight.

He looked around in the chaos, knowing that he had lost.

With a move of the Pohun sword, Jiang Yumian cut Shuanghan and seriously injured Duan Song with one move, and the coldness of ice and snow emerged on the battlefield.

However, Duan Song didn't just catch him, he held his breath regardless of his injuries, he crushed something, a burst of mist rose from his feet, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

It's not that Jiang Yumian didn't notice the magic weapon, but there was no time to stop it.

Moreover, at the same time as Duan Song disappeared, an invisible murderous intent spread around, and he had to dodge first.

The black-armored guard saw that even Duan Song had run away, so there was no fighting spirit.

Anyone with a little brain knows that Absolute Beginning City offended almost all sects in the Two Continents and Two Regions this time, but after a while, everyone who could run ran away, and even the defense formation of Absolute Beginning City was released.

Casualties were inevitable, and blood was everywhere.

Jiang Yumian put away his sword, and there was silence in the field.

After a while, everyone seemed to wake up from the accident. The singing girl on the water stage either escaped, or the lake was stained with blood.

The people from the city of Absolute Beginning fled with their heads in their arms, and they all saw blood here. It is inevitable that among the monks, there are red-eyed ones.

As for Wuding Villa, they were already divided into two factions during the fight just now.

One faction is headed by Yu Zhonghai's great disciple Meng You, who is determined to avenge Yu Zhonghai, while the other faction is originally headed by Yu Zhonghai's son Yu Zhengjie.

Looking at Yu Zhengjie, who colluded with Duan Song to murder his own father, Meng You's eyes were red. He never thought that Yu Zhengjie could be so cruel for the sake of being the owner of the villa.

He was furious, and raised his sword to kill the beast.

However, Yu Zhengjie also had a magic weapon to protect him, so he escaped evasively.

"Chasing!" Meng You refused to let him go, so he led others to chase him.

Leaving aside the grievances between them, Pei Ming threw away the blood-stained knife and walked to Jiang Yumian's side.

Jiang Yumian stopped searching for Duan Song's trace, looked at Jun Tianmo and the others who were waiting, and said, "I ran away, and I can't find any trace."

"Forget it, he must have a backup plan." Jun Tianmo said.

The others also knew this truth, so they didn't force them any more. Disciples of all sects were killed and injured, and they couldn't catch up now, so they should appease the disciples first.

"Master." Pei Ming shouted.

Jiang Yumian was relieved to see that he was only slightly injured.

"Where is Master going?" Seeing Jiang Yumian walking outside, Pei Ming asked beside him.

"The old man Sanjue and his apprentice and grandson were arrested by the people of Taichu City and trapped outside the city. I will go find them." Jiang Yumian said.

Upon hearing this, Pei Ming said, "I'll go with Master, so I can take care of him."

"En." Jiang Yumian nodded.

Now that the crisis in Taichu City has been resolved, and the trees have fallen and the monkeys have dispersed, there will not be too much danger.

It's a pity that Duan Song was not caught, and Wu Qin, he searched the inner city but found no trace of Wu Qin.

When the two of them found the disciple of the Three Absolute Sect, the sky became more and more gloomy.

"Thank you Immortal Master Jiang." Sanjue Old Man's great apprentice, He Yuan, presented the book with both hands, and he had already entered the contents into the Jade Slip, fulfilling Sanjue Old Man's last wish.

The remnant souls belonging to the Sanjue old man in the air are gradually dissipating.

He Yuan and the others watched with tears in their eyes.

Because they are all cultivating spirits, Duan Song did not dare to lock them in a place close to the Sanjue old man, lest the matter of the clay figurines be leaked. I can still survive, but the master...

Jiang Yumian was still hesitating, but Pei Ming picked it up for him without any hesitation.

Sanjue Sect is just a small sect in Dongzhou, living in a remote place, except for the Sanjue old man, there is not much sense of existence, and even this time they did not come to the Demon Elimination Conference, and not many people cared about it.

But now it seems that it is not that there are no people in their sect who can take responsibility, but that they are imprisoned here and cannot show up.

The five or six monks walked away, but Jiang Yumian still stood there watching.

"Master." Pei Ming held the book in both hands and handed it to him, and said, "This is the kindness of Old Man Sanjue, Master deserves it."

He said it frankly, Jiang Yumian didn't understand these things, he just saw that the Sanjue disciples were few and weak, and now he lost the Sanjue old man, he felt a little emotional.

"Put it away, and take a look when you're free." Jiang Yumian said.

"Yes, Master." Pei Ming put away the books, if it wasn't inappropriate, he might have smiled.

Jiang Yumian never kept anything from him, as if what belonged to the master belonged to him, this feeling was very good.

He thought about the things he brought out from the forbidden area of ​​the Pei family. It wasn't that he didn't want to use them for Jiang Yumian. Many of the things in the Pei family had the logo of the Pei family on them, so he had to pick and choose before he could take them out.

"Master, where are we going now?" Pei Ming asked.

Before the words fell, he looked up at the sky, and the tiny snowflakes were slowly falling.

Snowing.

Jiang Yumian thought for a while and said, "Let's meet your uncle and the others, it's time to go back."

The snow fell more and more, and it didn't take long for it to become heavy snow. With the cold wind blowing, the air seemed to be soaked in wind and snow, and it was extremely cold.

As the snow layer gradually thickened, the heavy snow gradually buried everything that happened in the city of Taichu.

Cloud cover peak.

It has been snowing for days, the weather is not good, and it is getting dark early.

No matter which peak of the Snow Mountain School tonight is lit up, it is much more lively than usual.

Today is a snow day, Jiang Yumian used this as an excuse, and this is indeed a festival that the Snow Mountain School has celebrated every year.

Candles were lit under the trees, and the yard was illuminated by many pearls, reflecting a warm orange light.

No matter the white snow on the top of Yunzhe Peak or the falling snowflakes in front of the courtyard, they all give the snowy day a winter atmosphere.

The slightly closed courtyard door was pushed open from the outside, making a soft creak.

Pei Ming came in stepping on the snow outside.

With a food box in his hand, he smiled at Jiang Yumian who came out of the room, "Master, Master asked me to bring it here, saying that it was made by my aunt."

Ever since he joined the Snow Mountain School, Qi Yuxiang asked him to call him Aunty, Uncle or something that sounded too unfamiliar.

Tonight, the Snow Mountain School will not hold a big banquet, but each peak will have their own banquets.

There are only the two of them in Yunzhe Peak, but there are still things that should be there.

"Senior Sister's craftsmanship has improved again." Jiang Yumian said, looking at the opened food box.

Pei Ming brought out the two dishes inside and put them on the stone table in the yard, and the dining hall also sent some dishes and fruit wine, which were specially made by the head of the house.

While he was arranging the dishes, Jiang Yumian went back to the room, and came out with an extra brocade robe in his hand.

"Thank you, Master." Knowing that it was for him, Pei Ming stepped forward to take it.

Perhaps there were too many bright pearls in the yard, he stood under the steps and raised his head to smile, Jiang Yumian felt that even his eyes seemed to have bright pearls, bright and heart-warming.