After being dressed as a villain, he was HE

Drunken Flower Peak, Wuji Immortal Venerable came out of the hall where the white gauze was fluttering. His white clothes dazzled in the sun, but it was out of tune with the surrounding flowers.

Immortal Venerable Wuji stood for a long time, until there was a crane cry not far away, and the delicate and long white eyelashes trembled slightly, then he stepped up and stepped on the white jade steps leading to His Highness.

"Wuji, are you awake?" An old man with fluttering clothes came hastily, his long beard was already white, fluttering in the wind, he looked extraordinarily thin.If Rong Shuang was present, Xu would find that the old man's eagle-like eyes were very familiar.

"Yes." Facing the sun, Wuji Immortal Venerable let his loose white hair flutter in the wind, and said indifferently: "Now it's time for me to defend the clan, and I will wake up naturally."

"Really?" Wuxiang Xianzun smiled, just about to fall, but saw Wuji Xianzun rising into the air, with a swing of his sleeve, the Wangchuan Sword came out sharply, like a roar, making the mountains lighten light tremor.In the blink of an eye, Immortal Venerable Wuji had already arrived in front of him, his face was pale, as if he had been separated from the bustling world without a trace of color or vitality.

"what are you going to do?"

"There is one thing that I didn't ask, but it doesn't mean I don't know." Wuji Immortal Venerable's voice was still indifferent, but as if carrying a thousand catties, he unscrupulously rolled towards Wuxiang Immortal Venerable.The Wuxiang Immortal Venerable who had not recovered from his serious injury frowned, and was about to speak, but only heard Wuji Immortal Venerable continue: "Why did Wu Ci leave the seclusion?"

"How do I know why he left the customs?" Wuxiang Xianzun flashed panic in his eyes, but he still forced himself to calm down.

"Really?" Immortal Wuji responded in a low voice, and continued to ask: "You told me back then that Wen Lan exhausted his spiritual power under the Fuxue Mountain, and in desperation voluntarily gave up forming an array to seal the magic cave. But really ?”

"Of course it's true! I was also dying and was found by you at the foot of Fuxue Mountain back then, wasn't I? If you had come one day earlier, Wen Lan would not have died. You should know that Wen Lan was only my disciple of Po Yuefeng at first, and at the end Good at formations, not swordsmanship. Fighting fiercely for more than ten days is the limit!" Wuxiang Immortal Venerable said mercilessly with a cold face, his mouth was opening and closing like a blade, constantly lingering cold heart.

"Yes. If I could have gone one day sooner, none of this would have happened." Rong Han was a little dazed, stroking the blade of the Wangchuan Sword with one hand, a trace of sadness flashed across his icy eyes, and he finally resolutely and go.

"Where are you going?" Wuxiang Immortal Venerable's eyelids trembled, looking at his back, only feeling the coolness in his heart only climbed to the top of his head, he still asked bravely.

"Fuxue Mountain, those who use the Fuxue Mountain Formation, I will personally kill them."

. . . . . .

Gu Jing set up camp near Yuzhou and set up a village.The magic weapon floated in the air like a green leaf, especially inconspicuous in the wind and snow.But Gu Yunzhou was staring at him in the jade boat every day, and he could see everything that happened in the slightest.

"How long do you want me to watch?" Gu Liufeng glared fiercely at Gu Liufeng, who was sitting beside Shi Shiran drinking tea with a cup, and said angrily, "The wine and meat of Zhumen smell bad, and the road is frozen to death!"

"Until I see that I don't want you to watch it." Gu Liufeng gave him a smirk, and said ruthlessly, "Raising you for nothing for so long must be of some use."

After all, regardless of Gu Yunzhou's pouting mouth, Lingling glanced at Gu Ying in the corner and asked, "Gu Ying, how is this old man?"

"It's not a problem to hang your life temporarily." Gu Ying's voice, which he hadn't said for a long time, became hoarse, and he leaned on the couch quite tiredly, and said back to Gu Liufeng: "However, in his body, this spirit treasure that can restrain the poison of demon corpses , I couldn’t figure out for a while how it was put in, I had never practiced it, but it was placed within three inches of the dantian. This spirit treasure circulates in his dantian by itself, no wonder it can bless him for the rest of his life.”

"En." Gu Liufeng responded indiscriminately, and persuaded him: "Do your best, and one day, we will know how to get rid of this poison."

After greeting one by one, he turned to Rong Shuangzhi who was at the side, with hesitation in his eyes, he still smiled and said, "Is the demon corpse poison on your body a serious problem?"

"No problem." Rong Shuangzhi shook her head and asked, "Any news?"

"Well, there should be." Gu Liufeng replied vaguely.

But it made Rong Shuang even more impatient. She brushed off her sleeves in frustration, and asked, "Where is Senior Brother Jiang? Do you have any clues?"

"I can't even find something, sir. How should I find it? Aren't you a little too whimsical? Is it something I can get if I want it?" Jiang Xuehan, who was pushing the door to come in, frowned. The unapproachable face became even more deserted because of the cold air outside, so cold that Gu Yunzhou at the door shivered subconsciously, just opened his mouth to make a sound, but after thinking about it, he held back, pretending he didn't see it arrive.

Rong Shuangzhi didn't speak, just pursed her lips tightly and sighed deeply.He simply opened the door and went out, standing outside the jade boat with a silent expression.

"It's not that you can't find it." Gu Liufeng followed him out before he said softly, "It's just, are you ready?"

"Preparing for what?" Rong Shuangzhi asked subconsciously.

However, Gu Liufeng took out a cloak from his storage bag, tied it on carefully, and said solemnly: "For others, Fuxue Mountain is just an ordinary place of trial. For Master Jixian, and even Qing Zhaozong, that is the mausoleum of Immortal Wen Lan, digging corpses and tombs on other people's heads, have you thought about the consequences?"

"Qing Zhaozong respects morality and morality. This kind of thing hurts face and goes against common sense. But I can't stop doing it just because others think it's wrong." Rong Shuang said seriously, her clear voice was not loud, but loud. "Qing Zhaozong is just a shelter for me. Without Qing Zhaozong, I am still me. But Immortal Wen Lan has already endured a hundred years of torture for righteousness, and he should not continue to sacrifice."

"It seems that you know." Gu Liufeng raised the corners of his lips, caressing his cheek ecstatically, always felt that gorgeous face was as bright as a ray of light.Like a gust of wind blowing for no reason, with the momentum of "Thousands of people, I will go", wherever it goes, it will be destroyed, making all the sinister hearts pale and have nowhere to hide.It made my heart throb for no reason.

"It's just that it might not be Qing Zhaozong who came first." Gu Liufeng took a deep look at him, glanced at the white snow field, and suddenly asked, "Rong Shuangzhi, have you ever been beaten?"

"What?" Rong Shuangzhi was a little puzzled, and looked at him dryly.

"Wuji Xianzun is your adoptive father, did he beat you when you were young?"

"My father respects the wind and the moon, Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi, so naturally he didn't do such things as teaching children." Rong Shuangzhi subconsciously said.But he was thinking in his heart, if he didn't talk about his move, he could still be alive, if Wuji Xianzun would really get angry for him, he would have to talk about it.

"Oh, then you can experience it now." Gu Liufeng nodded, and said lightly: "It can be regarded as making up for the feeling that you have never experienced before."

"What do you mean?" Rong Shuang asked in a daze.

Before hearing Gu Liufeng's answer, he sensed a frightening sword intent coming over the mountain and over the sea, with the momentum of thunder, it rushed straight to Fuxue Mountain, like a terrifying shadow, pervading the people. heart.

"Who wants to move the formation of Fuxue Mountain?" Rong Han's clear voice came out with coercion. After a while, the Wangchuan Sword shot across the sky like a golden arrow. It's even whiter, making it hard to open your eyes.

The coercion spread out with Rong Han as the center, and wherever it went, all the magic weapons lost their color and suddenly failed.Even the thousand-storied pagoda made a deafening whistling sound, and the "boom" directly shook out many powerful people inside.

The powerful monks who were shaken out were swearing, but seeing the Wuji Immortal Venerable in front of them, who looked like a nine-day exiled immortal, was patrolling them with a sword, and suddenly fell silent collectively, not even daring to say hello. Sneak in.

The courageous monk entered the pagoda, and then saluted Rong Han respectfully: "Calm down the anger of Immortal Wuji, we are all here on request, and we didn't intentionally move the Fuxue Mountain. The real instigator is in the jade boat."

Guying in the jade boat, Gu Yunzhou, Jiang Xuehan and others: "......"

Only then did Rong Han turn his eyes to Yu Zhou, those eyes seemed to be looking at the world, only with supreme fierceness, just one glance would kill people thousands of times.

"Immortal Venerable!" The ancient scenery beside the jade boat started to move early, and rushed out, prostrated on the ground, and said to Wuji Immortal Venerable in fear: "Now no one is rashly using the formation, calm down!"

"Go, Shuangzhi!" Gu Liufeng uttered suddenly, grabbed Rong Shuangzhi's back, pushed him forward, and smiled in his ear: "Aren't you going to summon the soul of Immortal Wen Lan?" Hurry up and tell Immortal Venerable Wuji!"

"Am I stupid?" Rong Shuangzhi was so frightened that her voice trembled, she was pushed forward by Gu Liufeng, and said angrily, "Even if I want to go, why should I tell him? Can't I go secretly?"

"You can't go secretly, Shuangzhi." Gu Liufeng didn't stop his hand, seeing that he couldn't push it, he simply grabbed his hand, and walked straight to Wuji Immortal Venerable, and said calmly: "It's even more sinful to break the formation secretly." Wait!"

"Then don't drag me to die!" Rong Shuangzhi struggled desperately, pushing and refusing. "He's a late Mahayana cultivator. Once the Wangchuan sword is released, the mountains and seas will tremble! Let me go, the father-son friendship between me and my father is not enough to bear his sword!"

Rong Shuangzhi felt that Gu Liufeng's brain had been kicked by a donkey, wouldn't he be courting death if he came out at this time?Just about to come out with the sword to force Gu Liufeng back, but at the moment when he summoned the Fengyue Sword, he was trapped by Gu Liufeng's restraint, and his heart felt cold for a moment, knowing that Gu Liufeng had a premeditated plan.

Before I thought about it, I felt like a puppet being moved by Gu Liufeng in front of Wuji Xianzun.

"Don't be afraid, I'm with you." Gu Liufeng still had a smile on his face, but said to him sternly.