Abandoned Immortals

Yunxianju still maintained the original state before they set off. Yu Lian stood in front of the courtyard gate, and when she checked her spiritual sense, she knew that there was no one in the house.

She took a step, landed outside the door of the study, opened the door and entered, and found a handwritten letter under the paperweight on the desk.

This book was written by Mo Changyuan, who was entrusted by Que Qingyun. After waking up, he took Yin Qingxue to Yuxianmen, and took care of it for a while. Find another time to bring it back.

The last concern has also been arranged by Que Qingyun.

Yu Lian looked indifferently at the beautiful and unfamiliar handwriting on the paper, clenched her five fingers, and her internal force shattered the thin rice paper, and scattered ash all over the ground, which was blown by the wind and flew away.

Turning around with a flick of the sleeves, the gorgeous red dress disappeared into the thick twilight in an instant.

·

Renxi Prefecture, Danyang Hall.

Above the main hall, Suzerain Xu Yangqing sat on the front seat, with a girl in Tsing Yi at his side.

Mu Linger looked gloomy, one arm was severed by Que Qingyun, and now the sleeve of her left arm is empty, just sitting there, her whole body is enveloped by a layer of depressed spiritual pressure, even Xu Yangqing frowned.

Recently, the state of the Taotie Sect is extremely unstable, and strange riots may occur at any time, and Mu Linger's mind is also difficult to figure out, which is a big variable.

Xu Yangqing squinted his eyes, grasping two chess pieces, one yin and one yang, between his five fingers, playing them alternately, and his tone was calm when he spoke: "The soul card of Yuyang Immortal Venerable is broken, and there must be unpredictable changes at the gathering of the Xianzong Alliance. How will you deal with the Yan sect sending people to hold you accountable?"

Mu Linger stared at her sharp nails, and replied casually after hearing the words: "Come and come, just based on Que Qingyun's few words, without evidence, can you still convict me?"

After finishing speaking, she raised her eyes, her narrow and seductive eyes slanted towards Xu Yangqing, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of her lips: "Besides, the suzerain must know better than Ling'er why Immortal Yuyang passed away."

Xu Yangqing paused for a while while playing with the chess pieces, and a dark light flashed in his eyes: "You put eyeliner in Dao Yanzong behind your back?"

"Since Ling'er is the Taotie sect's spiritual heir, she should certainly seek blessings for my Danyang Palace."

Mu Ling'er looked stern, and said with a half-smile, "The suzerain and Ling'er are people on the same boat, one is prosperous and the other is hurt. At the beginning, Ling'er offered advice, but she was approved by the suzerain. Why should she be so yin and yang now? How about trying to trick Linger?"

"I approve?" Xu Yangqing lowered her face and reprimanded in a low voice, "If you hadn't insisted on going your own way and insisted on leading people to block Que Qingyun, how could Danyang Palace have fallen into the current situation?"

"Leaving aside the manpower lost in that battle, the soul of the Taotie Sect lost an arm. Can you bear the responsibility?!"

Mu Ling'er squinted her eyes, raised her lips and sneered, confronting her with a sneer: "The suzerain doesn't have to pretend to be emotional in front of Ling'er, could it be that the power of the mirror is empty, the suzerain has never been greedy?"

When the two were arguing endlessly, they suddenly heard a strange tremor outside the hall, Xu Yangqing suddenly raised his head and asked, "What happened?!"

Before the words fell, a figure fell into the hall.

The disciple's limbs were severed, his body was covered in blood, and he said tremblingly, "Listen, Ting Lan..."

Before he finished speaking, he didn't come up for half a breath, so he died.

Ting Lan?

Xu Yangqing was shocked, while Mu Linger's face turned serious, and she stood up abruptly.

The monstrous spiritual pressure rolled from outside the hall, covering the entire building.

This breath... Mirror Void Gate!

A woman's voice suddenly sounded at this moment, wrapped in a thick inner strength and spread throughout the Danyang Hall.

"Xu Yangqing, Mu Ling'er, come out quickly and die!"

It was Yu Lianxin who came here!

She came all the way from Danyang Hall to the main hall, her speed was so fast that the disciples and elders in the sect didn't even have time to report.

A lot of people gathered outside the main hall, and several elders of the Danyang Hall surrounded Yu Lian ten steps away, but no one dared to step forward to stop her.

Because, those who blocked Yu Lian's heart just now have all died.

A few figures rushed into the main hall, and reported to Xu Yangqing anxiously: "Sect Master! Something is wrong! Then..."

Xu Yangqing's face darkened suddenly, and he slapped him across the face, cutting off his unfinished words, and at the same time shouted sharply: "Do you think I'm deaf?!"

In a blink of an eye, the woman in Tsing Yi walked through the crowd, and Mu Ling'er who had caused him so much trouble had rushed out of the hall to meet Yu Lian's heart.

Xu Yangqing's forehead was throbbing with blue veins, his face was so dark that it almost dripped water.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his chest, ignored the group of people in the hall who were not successful enough, and hurriedly chased after Mu Linger.

If you don't look carefully, I'm afraid today will be more ominous than ominous!

·

Outside the main hall, Yu Lianxin was dressed in red, walking towards the Danyang main hall step by step, her bright red skirt dancing gently with her light steps.

The woman has a good-looking appearance, with delicate and soft eyebrows, but her eyes are clear, and her gorgeous posture is enough to move people's hearts.

Even if all the enemies are around and dozens of masters from the Danyang Palace surround her, her face will not change.

If it weren't for the blood on the long steps behind her, no one would be able to connect such a beautiful woman with the blood-devouring killing god.

There are still more than a hundred steps away from the stone steps in front of the hall, and the people she was looking for on this trip greeted them out of the hall one after another.

Mu Ling'er walked in front, and when she saw someone coming, her eyes shone fiercely, and she said with a cold smile: "Yu Lianxin, without Que Qingyun's protection, you dare to enter the Danyang Palace alone, are you here to die?!"

The dragon has reverse scales, and Mu Ling'er poked a sore spot in Yu's heart as soon as she opened her mouth.

A shadow flashed in front of my eyes, and the dark blue rattan broke through the bricks and stones of the palace, sprang out from the cracks in the ground, and hit Mu Linger's face directly.

Mu Ling'er swung the iron-like silver wire between her palms, and cut the oncoming vines into several sections.

The vine branches couldn't get close, but countless vines spread out from her as the center, confining her like a cage, and the elders of the Danyang Palace who were slightly lower in cultivation couldn't avoid it, and were strangled by sharp vines like candied haws. They pierced through the chest and abdomen, killing dozens of people in an instant.

This power is definitely not in the Nascent Soul Realm.

Obtaining the Jingxu Gate from Que Qingyun, Yu Lianxin's cultivation has made a qualitative leap, her strength has been greatly improved, and the power of the soul skeleton in her body has also been greatly increased.

Seeing this, Mu Ling'er's pupils shrank suddenly, and her complexion also became slightly dark.

When she was distracted for a moment, vines broke out from the bottom of her feet, rolled onto her body unexpectedly, bound her only remaining arm, and carried it behind her back.

The messy vines were tightly wrapped around her body, she struggled hard, and the thorny vines cut through the tender skin around her neck.

Blood spilled out of the torn wound and spread along the lines on the vine, and the vine fused with the power of the gluttonous soul skeleton absorbed her blood and became stronger and stronger.

Layers of vines were stacked and intertwined, binding Mu Linger into a blue rice dumpling, with only the head above the shoulders exposed, and then easily carried her to Yu Lianxin.

"Mu Ling'er." Yu Lian put her hand on her throat and said coldly, "I'm ashamed to share the title of spiritual heir with a stupid person like you."

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