When Immortal Venerable was called off in public

Eighteen floors down from the underworld, the Wangchuan River is rushing, and the vengeful spirit that has been squeezed for thousands of years is howling and roaring at its feet, stretching out its bones, but it is beaten into the body together with the "Mie Lingjun" in front of the powerful sealing formation. abyss.

The golden light of the formation was dazzling, and all the monks around showed surprise. It was imperative to seal Lord Mie Ling, but they didn't expect to ask Qing Xianzun...to complete the seal alone!

The formation dissipated, and a person in white clothes was stained with blood, supported by a sword, and his figure was precarious.

Su Wenqing had severe pain in his chest, and every time he gasped, a fishy sweetness welled up his throat, and the blood dripped down his wrist onto Lang Yue's sword, and the blade hummed, as if crying.Most of his soul was sacrificed, most of his veins were broken, his cultivation was wiped out, and he couldn't use any spiritual power, just like a useless person.

Why……

Su Wenqing raised his head with a pale face, and looked at his junior brother.

At the last moment just now, Bai Lengyan, who was supposed to be standing in the position of guardian, did not arrive for a long time. Once the sealing formation is opened, it cannot be stopped. If it fails, Mie Lingjun may break through the barrier and burn the world. found a way.

Bai Lengyan, male and female, is a well-known beauty in the cultivation world, and the only son of Bai Yanshan, the head of the Tianlan School, but at this moment, seeing that he is even more fragile than Su Wenqing, he took two steps back and shook his head in panic.

Immediately, the young master of the Golden Sword Sect, Jin Cheng, who was attached to the Tianlan Sect, stood up and stood in front of Bai Lengyan in a protective posture, as if Su Wenqing could eat his sweetheart alive, and frowned to argue: "Wow Qing Xianzun doesn’t need to blame Leng Yan, the Immortal Monarch’s Taoism is profound, Leng Yan is a level behind you, and it’s the first time to participate in the seal, so it’s normal to forget to protect the Dharma.”

Su Wenqing closed his eyes lightly, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged.

Bai Lengyan murmured: "Senior brother..." The beauty is crying, I feel pity for her.

"Pfft!" Su Wenqing's whole body trembled, he didn't keep the blood from his heart, he spit it out completely, his whole body seemed to have lost the most fundamental spirit, his shoulders slumped, and he was very depressed.

Everyone who watched silently for a while changed their faces, "Ask Xianjun!"

"Xianjun!!!"

It was only then that everyone suddenly discovered that the pillar of the Tianlan Sect, the Wenqing Immortal Lord who swept Kyushu with a sword, and the rumored genius of cultivation, turned out to be just a thin and thin young man.

"Damn it!" A monk with two huge axes stood up, pointed at Bai Lengyan and cursed: "You bitches are angry just looking at it! You insisted on participating in the sealing formation, but you couldn't even stand in the guardian formation!" Steady, Tired Immortal So far! That old man in Bai Yanshan didn't even teach you this?!"

Bai Yanshan has been in seclusion for ten years, it is the critical moment of breakthrough, Su Wenqing did not tell him.

Bai Lengyan could say something fluently at this moment, "It's my fault, don't insult my father!"

It's ridiculous to say that the monks who were working together just now have a clear camp, and there are not a few who bowed to Bai Lengyan's Tsing Yi. The two sides argued hard, and no one really cared about Su Wenqing. It is as indestructible as the rumors say, but it looks weaker at the moment, and it will recover soon; or they have a guilty conscience and dare not face it.

Although Bai Lengyan didn't show up in time just now, what about the others?

Su Wenqing's ears were ringing, his chest was pounding like a drum, he swallowed a mouthful of blood, and opened his eyes to look at the red-faced people.

No one knew that Su Wenqing heaved a strange sigh of relief amidst the deep pain.

Now that he is a useless person, he can't provoke the mainstay of the Tianlan sect, so this burden should be relieved.

It's also what some people think.

A white light flew into his bosom, Bai Lengyan caught it subconsciously, and couldn't help but be startled when he looked closely, the token of the sect master...

"Senior brother..." Bai Lengyan raised his head.

"Take it." Every time Su Wenqing uttered a word, he struggled to suppress the rising blood. He was as cold and unparalleled as usual, as if he was fearless no matter what he faced, but his muscles The pain of broken veins was tormenting him all the time, and he would have gone crazy if he were an ordinary person, "I will go back to retreat, and I will rely on you for many affairs in the sect." Su Wen paused, "Senior brother can't help you anymore."

Not only can't help now, but it won't help in the future.

Burning his spirit and abolishing his cultivation base, his body faintly appeared to be exhausted, and there was not much time left.

Jin Cheng persuaded Bai Lengyan to accept it, "Take it! It's yours!"

Bai Lengyan, as the only son of Bai Yanshan, should be the head of the Tianlan Sect in the future, but Su Wenqing always overwhelms him. The cultivation world mentions that the Tianlan Sect only knows about Su Wenqing and does not hear about Bai Lengyan.

Does he really hate it?

So why Bai Lengyan didn't protect the law just now, many people have thought about it.

Su Wenqing still had some spirits, and Su Wenqing tried his best to summon the magic weapon. He didn't want to pay attention to these, and left the underworld immediately.

His physical condition could no longer adapt to this ground-shrinking exercise. As soon as he returned to the small bamboo house in Qingling Mountain, he fell to the ground and vomited blood. He coughed and even thought he would die like this. Su Wenqing's eyes widened, he suppressed for a moment, and then fell into the darkness completely.

That's not bad, he thought before passing out.

The young man who fell on the ground lost all the power he had to hold on to, and was so thin that only a handful of bones remained.

Barriers were set up around the bamboo house, including Baiyan Mountain, and no one could come in and out at will, because during the period, Su Wenqing secretly hid the treasure——a remnant soul.

No one knows who the owner of this remnant soul is.

Thirty years ago, Emperor Wangyuan sealed Mie Lingjun, and then fell into a deep sleep. Now Su Wenqing seals it again, completing a cycle of reincarnation, as if accumulating a meritorious deed for this remnant soul. The remnant soul turned into red light and flew out of the window. Break through the barrier easily, and finally disappear into the white sky.

In the Qilu Mountain mansion, one person slowly opened his eyes.