Abandoned Immortals

But no matter how deep the personal grievances were, the scheduled itinerary was not delayed at all.

After the two masters and apprentices left Qiluan Palace, they went straight out of the palace and headed towards the Soul Yinzong, which was thousands of miles away in Qingzhou on the north side of Suyang.

Along the way, Que Qingyun did not interfere with Yu Lian's actions with words.

On the contrary, it was Yu Lian's heart, who walked away whenever she said, stopped when she said, and always confronted her master. It seemed that if she didn't provoke Que Qingyun, something was wrong with her.

And the more calm and calm Que Qingyun was, and the more honest she was, the angrier she became.

It's like walking into a dead end, tossing and tossing, torturing myself to the point of exhaustion, but I can't get anything good, and I'm still sinking deeper and deeper in the quagmire.

So entangled and entangled, with repeated words and deeds, they did not arrive in Qingzhou until midnight.

There are endless mountains in the distance, Que Qingyun leans against the mountains and looks into the distance, with solemn eyes, the closer he is to Yinhunzong, the more he feels that the storm is about to come.

Yu Lianxin often secretly observes the people beside her, and seeing the subtle changes in the expression in her eyes, she seems to be aware of the gloomy atmosphere, so she stops for a while.

The two masters and apprentices walked to the gate of Yinhunzong, and the disciple guarding the mountain was lazily taking a nap.

Swept by the oncoming breath, one of the disciples opened his eyes and saw two figures, one red and one white, suddenly appearing in front of the mountain.

When they pulled up their sleeves and rubbed their eyes, the two women were still in place. They broke out in a cold sweat and shouted that they had seen a ghost.

The other person next to him also woke up when he heard the sound, trembling in horror, the crown on his head was not tied properly, it was crooked, and he looked very lazy.

Yu Lian frowned heartily, leading the Soul Sect to cultivate the secret art of soul consciousness, she should have seen more ghosts, sprites, ghosts and goblins, these two little disciples made such a fuss, they really can't make a fuss, they can't be on the stage.

"I heard that Lanzong Que Qingyun came to see you, please let me know." Que Qingyun cupped his hands and reported himself.

They came to beg for help, even if there were only two guard boys in front of them, she would still do her best.

The two disciples looked at each other, and said in embarrassment: "We don't entertain guests until midnight, you two, please come back in the morning."

"The two of us really need to see Sect Master Yun." Que Qingyun insisted, and ordered Yu Lian to take out the bone flute and hand it to the disciples guarding the mountain. Wait here until dawn."

Que Qingyun reported her name, and the woman in red beside her must be her lover, Yu Lianxin.

At the meeting of the Immortal Sect Alliance, Que Qingyun was already well-known for using the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation Sword to slay the heroes. Yu Lianxin's extermination of the two immortal sects of Danyang Palace and Yunluo Sect was also known to everyone.

Although the two disciples guarding the mountain felt embarrassed, they did not dare to offend them, so they took the bone flute as they said, and asked Que Qingyun to wait in front of the mountain.

It took less than a stick of incense to go, the disciple hurried back to the mountain gate, out of breath, before standing still, he bowed his hands and greeted them: "The suzerain invites you to go up the mountain, you two come with me."

Although he had to agree, Que Qingyun's expression was not relaxed.

The master and the apprentice walked side by side, and when they reached the end of the road, a vast and boundless coercion suddenly came from the top of the mountain.

Immediately, a gray-clothed figure appeared at the intersection of heaven and earth, cut off their path, stood with his hands behind his back, and waved to the disciple guarding the mountain: "Go down."

The disciple who guarded the mountain had doubts on his face, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he quickly retreated and left.

Que Qingyun's eyes were heavy, and he took a step back, protecting Yu Lian's heart behind him.

This subconscious action was caught by Yu Lian's heart, and the heart of the eyes couldn't help but ripples, and a complicated look flashed across the face.

There was a cold wind blowing from the mountains, and the withered and yellow leaves were blowing up and down. The two of Yu Lianxin stood in the middle of the slope, and the man in gray was waiting for them at the top of the stone steps.

He has a strange aura, blending with the heaven and the earth, and it is difficult to find it at a distance.

Countless blue and black souls surrounded her, and patches of frost formed on the ground. Although Yu Lian was aware of the dangerous aura, she was not afraid. The two sides confronted each other. After a long time, Que Qingyun said: "Your Excellency must be the spiritual heir of Yinhunzong Zhenhunmen."

The visitor raised his eyebrows, and generously admitted: "Sect Master Que has good eyesight, yes, next to him is Yue Wuji."

Que Qingyun asked again: "I don't know why your Excellency stopped the way? The two of us came to find Sect Master Yun today because we have important matters to discuss."

Yue Wuji raised the corners of his lips cynically, spread his hands and shook his head and said: "Yue is following orders, please don't blame me."

Yu Lian's eyes were filled with guilty conscience, her eyes were stern, and she sneered coldly: "Who ordered it? Could it be that old and immortal Daoist Huntian of Dao Yanzong?"

"Hahahahaha!" Yue Wuji suddenly laughed loudly, "I'm sorry to tell you, but if Miss Ruoyu insists on thinking this way, there is nothing Yue can do, isn't there?"

The attitude is ambiguous, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Yu Lian took the lead to take a step forward, and said coldly: "In that case, I will kill you first to open the way!"

Yue Wuji raised the corners of his lips, his eyes looked like a smile but not a smile: "Yue has heard about Miss Yu's charm for a long time, and I have long wanted to see the three soul skeletons sharing one master, what kind of supernatural power is there!"

As soon as the words fell, a misty black shadow formed under his feet, and as the mist gathered and scattered, looking at Yue Wuji's cold and playful gaze, a premonition that made Que Qingyun uneasy suddenly rose to the top of his heart.

"Xianxin, don't be impulsive!"

Que Qingyun raised his voice to stop, but it was too late.

Yu Lian made a move without hesitation, and the shadow of a fierce beast loomed behind him, and the fierce aura of Taotie enveloped the whole mountain, with intertwined aura and sharp edge.

The ground sank several inches downward, forming a concave arc with a radius of one hundred feet.

At the same time, Yu Lian's fists and palms met Yue Wuji's.

Yue Wuji overlapped his palms and took Yu Lianxin's blow. The moves of the two sides collided, and the spiritual energy burst, and there was a crackling and burning sound.

The cultivation level of the two is equal, but the power of the soul in Yu Lian's heart is strong, under the collision of vigor, Yue Wuji is difficult to resist, and is blown away by the second layer of residual force from the explosion.

Although he adjusted his figure in time and his feet landed on the ground, there were several zhang long scratches on the soles of his feet, which almost burned his soles into flames.

Seeing this, Yue Wuji laughed out loud, even more crazy.

Yu Lian succeeded in one blow, and ignored Que Qingyun's dissuasion, and took another step forward, hoping to take advantage of the victory and pursue the attack.

Suddenly, her pupils shrank, her steps froze, and she couldn't move.

The soles of her feet fell into an imperceptible circle of dark shadows, wisps of smoke entangled on the light pink embroidered shoes, climbing her ankles, and the shadows joined together to form a weird formation.

This formation stretched all the way down the mountain path, Que Qingyun's complexion changed drastically, and he jumped forward, grabbing Yu Lianxin's wrist.

At this moment, Yue Wuji cut the palms of both hands, and pressed the bloody handprint at the end of the formation.

Yu Lian only felt a buzzing in her head, the surrounding scenery distorted and changed, and then condensed again, it turned out to be a towering peak, looking around, there were many mountains, and countless men in black surrounded her.

Crowded memories flooded into the sea of ​​consciousness, and determination washed her heart and soul, making her have a splitting headache.

On the top of Tianxuan Mountain, the plague on earth, the blood of demigods...

The leading old man in black sneered, "It's the suzerain's order to use the blood of the demigod as medicine to eradicate the plague and relieve the suffering of the people. This is a good deed that will benefit the world and have immeasurable kindness!"

"The suzerain couldn't bear to do it himself, so he ordered us to carry it out on his behalf. Your failure to cross the thunder tribulation is already a destiny, so don't struggle anymore!"

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The master of Tianxuanzong.

But what emerged in her mind was Que Qingyun's cold face.

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