When Immortal Venerable was called off in public

"Qingqing..." Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that Su Wenqing moved for the third time, and the law enforcement elder couldn't help but look back, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No problem." Su Wenqing was sitting upright, in fact, there had never been a moment like this one, wishing he could pass by in a flash.

Liu Wangyuan's hand seemed to have no strength to slide down, and it had already reached Su Wenqing's waist.

Tian Ling's body is sharp, and Su Wenqing's potential has been fully stimulated. Coupled with his thoughts on Liu Wangyuan, he can still keep calm under double stimulation, which shows his tenacity.

"I won't tease you anymore." Liu Wangyuan injected the last bit of spiritual energy, which completely relieved the pain in Su Wenqing's soul and tendons.

The following competition is almost over. All 150 people who can enter the Hongwei Secret Realm have been settled. The people who watched the excitement felt sorry for each other, because the Tianlan Sect was still the one with the most nominations, and even crushed the second sect with twice the number of people. , and there is such a backbone as Shen Jiang, the Tianlan faction has towering mountains and vast immortal energy, and its status is still unshakable.

The law enforcement elder was anxious to end this trial so that he could go back and see what was going on with Su Wenqing. This child has always been strong, so as not to cause any irreparable consequences.

The heads stood up, Su Wenqing heaved a sigh of relief, he looked sideways slightly, and couldn't feel the breathing that was so close at hand, the emperor seemed to be gone.

At this moment, he shouted angrily, "Wait a minute!"

A black robe descended from the sky, and his body was thick and strong, like a thunderbolt from the nine heavens striking down on his head!Everyone took a closer look, and it turned out to be Qiu Yuanshan, the sword-wielding elder of the Tianlan faction who had been absent for a long time!

Su Wenqing frowned, feeling bad in his heart.

Sure enough, Qiu Yuanshan spoke, his voice was as deep as a bell, majestic, and the natal magic treasure, the spirit gathering bowl, was spinning rapidly in the palm of his hand, "Su Wenqing, are you guilty?!"

After a brief silence, there was an uproar!

what happened?Is the Tianlan faction infighting? !

Su Wenqing's expression remained unchanged, looking down at Qiu Yuanshan: "I don't understand what it means to be an elder holding a sword."

Su Wenqing has always respected the elders of the Tianlan Sect and never used the word "my lord". The cultivation world pays attention to strengths and weaknesses, but he cares more about etiquette. At this time, Bai Yanshan and the law enforcement were surprised by his remarks at the same time, and the two looked at each other. One glance, first thought: Qiu Yuanshan has a problem!

Su Wenqing didn't forget Qiu Yuanshan's disgusting expression after he broke into Qingling Mountain and broke the barrier. At the same time, Su Wenqing also guessed that Qiu Yuanshan probably knew about his celestial spirit body. No matter whether he wants to use him as a furnace or has a dirty mind, Su Wenqing will no longer respect Qiu Yuanshan as an elder, and if he doesn't make it clear at this moment, it is entirely for the face of himself and the Tianlan faction, and he cannot afford to lose this person .

Bai Yanshan looked at Qiu Yuanshan: "Elder Sword Holder, do you know what you are talking about?"

"Of course I know." Qiu Yuanshan looked angrily, especially when he touched Su Wenqing's indifferent and disgusted eyes, he suddenly pointed at Su Wenqing: "Master, why don't you ask him?" , all the tendons and veins in his body were broken, and his cultivation base was completely destroyed, how did he recover to the golden core stage alone in Qingling Mountain!"

Su Wenqing tightened the hand holding Lang Yue's sword hilt, did he know that Emperor Zun was awake? !

That's right, Su Wenqing has returned to the Golden Core stage, this is something that can be seen as long as he grows in his realm, he has been speculating all kinds of things for a while, just waiting for the elder holding the sword to solve the puzzle.

"Aren't you afraid to speak?" Su Wenqing snorted Qiu Yuanshan coldly.

Su Wenqing calmly said, "Speak, Elder Holding Sword, I'll listen."

Immediately after Qiu Yuanshan's complexion changed, he was full of grief and pity, "Master, you still have to hide the matter for him? The corpses of the disciples found on the mountain in the past two months, without exception, were all sucked. Squeeze out the inner alchemy with spiritual power, you said he asked how to recover?!"

Su Wenqing was startled. During his absence, did such a thing happen to the Tianlan sect?

There was a sudden gasp, and the voice of communication became louder and louder. Taking the inner alchemy of the spiritual power of a cultivator has always been the most despicable thing, and everyone must punish it!

During the controversy, Xianjun Wen Qing looked calm, and he had nothing to fear if he had nothing to do with the Emperor, it all depended on how Qiu Yuanshu referred to white as black.

Everyone in the world is full of jealousy when they like to watch miracles fall and fall into the mud. Naturally, there are inevitable people among the people present, but they still have doubts, and it is impossible to connect this kind of insidious technique with Wenqing .

The head of the Golden Sword Sect, Jin Yuan, Jin Cheng's own father, was the first to jump out, pointing at Qiu Yuanshan and cursing: "Old man, stop talking nonsense!"

The corners of Jin Cheng's eyes twitched violently, thinking, Dad, you scolded me too ruthlessly.

Bai Yanshan also had a cold expression on his face: "Bastard!"

The master of the Baidao sect thought for a moment, then cupped his fist slightly towards Bai Yanshan: "Master Bai, did the disciples of the Tianlan sect really die so tragically?"

Bai Yanshan glared at Qiu Yuanshan, and then said kindly to the master of Baidao Sect: "Yes, because the sect trial is approaching, I was worried about causing unnecessary panic, so I didn't mention a word, please forgive me. As for those disciples ..." Bai Yanshan paused, and his tone sank: "The wounds are basically gathered at the back of the head, and they were all killed by one move. The black air lingers on it, and it seems to be the method of evil cultivators and ghost cultivators."

Xiexiu is a name for people who have gone astray, and ghosts are mostly demons and monsters. Everyone looked up, looked at the high-ranking person with a solemn expression, and couldn't pick out a trace of bias and mistakes, and asked the fairy, um...impossible!

The law enforcement elder stared at Qiu Yuanshan coldly, and sneered after a while: "I never thought that the Tianlan sect could still be a pig. Asking about the time when he was seriously injured, an ordinary person could easily take his life. It is not good to keep him in Qingling Mountain like this." Dare to let him be born for half a step, those disciples who died tragically are all in the Foundation Establishment stage without exception, what method can we use to kill them all without anyone noticing?"

Qiu Yuanshan didn't change his face, "It's just a poisonous technique, those disciples were clearly deceived by trusted people to the back mountain, and the back mountain is the closest to Qingling mountain, if not, you can ask Su Wenqing to explain himself, how he recovered! Even Wenyi can't be cured!"

"What kind of rubbish doctor is Wen Yiren?" Inside Luan's carriage, Liu Juyuan joked. He stroked the Fenhou sword, and the sword body that was surrounded by red fire gradually calmed down. Lang Yue will show you, okay?"

The sword intent buzzed and leaped, clearly conveyed from Liu Wangyuan's palm.

Outside, Su Wenqing said: "I rely on my own spiritual power to operate, and there are many variables in the journey of cultivation. I can only say that there is no unparalleled path. If you don't believe me, you can arrest me and enter the Spiritual Purification Pool."

The Lingjing Pond is a great torture for evil cultivators. Anyone who enters it will feel burning and cramping pain all over his body. If he is not a cultivator, he will not have this pain, but because the spiritual power of the Lingjing Pond is too strong, he will never feel it. External blocking repair.

As Su Wenqing said, he took Lang Yue back into his sea of ​​consciousness and stretched out his hands. Even though he looked like he was listening and respectful, he also carried a handsome and calm that no one else could imitate, like a cold moon on the top of a snow mountain , Hao Jie flawless.The wrist was pale and weak, and it seemed that it could be broken with a light touch.

Jin Cheng frowned, and couldn't bear to look away.

There are actually a lot of people who can't bear it, and the master of Baidaomen hurriedly cupped his hands: "I don't dare to do so."

Qiu Yuanshan took a deep look, and there seemed to be a red light flashing in his eyes, extremely greedy.

Liu Juyuan looked at Qiu Yuanshan's back through a curtain, frozen for thousands of miles, as if looking at a dead person.

Emperor Wang Yuan was so angry that he didn't even dare to make a mistake to Fen Kui, who had always escaped, and returned to his sea of ​​consciousness obediently.

"There's nothing to dare, I'm just proving my innocence." Su Wen was indifferent, but in fact he had other ideas. He never thought about Lingjing Pond when he was seriously injured, because he couldn't bear it at all. It is the time when strong aura is needed, even though there is a problem of broken tendons, as long as Emperor Zun is with him...

A mere Lingjing Pond is really nothing to Liu Huangyuan.

Emperor Wang Yuan was stunned for a moment, as if he was in the same room asking for a clear understanding, he curled his lips and smiled slightly: "The Immortal Monarch has a good plan."

Su Wenqing said so far that Qiu Yuanshan did not expect, his recovery of spiritual power is strange, and the death of the Houshan disciple was the closest to Qingling Mountain. Can't clear the suspicion, who knows that he is so calm, isn't he afraid of death?Qiu Yuanshu was suspicious.

Even in his dreams, the sword-wielding elder could not imagine who was standing behind Su Wenqing.

There were still skeptics on the field, and they muttered in a low voice: "But it is doubtful that he can still form alchemy after being injured like this."

"Suspicious your mother!" Jin Yuan grabbed the line of the law enforcement elder, pointed at the person who said this, and cursed: "Xianjun is a rare Taoist cultivation wizard who is 13 years old and 20 years old. For Fanxiu, he can do it in only 500-200 years in a [-]-year journey. Every time the Dzogchen realm, the sky thunder is the number of ninety-nine. You sour chickens can't do it. You practice heresy, but which time is it not a slap in the face? Bah! I claim to be righteous, my heart and lungs are black, and I am ashamed to be with you!"

The talkative one was immediately flushed by Jin Yuan.

The law enforcement elder had nothing to add, so he could only praise: "Well said!"

Jin Yuan immediately clasped his fist at the law enforcement. Needless to say, the two will become brothers after this incident.

Su Wenqing coughed lightly, his face turned pale, his spiritual power had replenished, but his physical strength couldn't keep up, so he didn't delay any longer, "I'll go to Lingjing Pond."

"No!" Bai Yanshan said suddenly, and took a step forward to block Su Wenqing, with a clear intention of protecting him: "A disciple in the sect died in a strange way, I will investigate clearly and give the wronged soul an explanation. You will do this kind of deceitful thing and destroy your ancestors, today's trial is over, let's go!"

Having said that, the major sects will definitely not let it go. After all, the matter is related to Qing Xianjun, who didn't leave, but stayed in Keju Mountain of Tianlan Sect.

As if for everyone to see, Bai Yanshan didn't let Su Wenqing go back to Qingling Mountain, but arranged him in a room next to the main hall, surrounded by the suppression left by the ancestors of the past generations, if the evil spirits couldn't last a night past.

The law enforcement was so angry that he almost got into a fight with Bai Yanshan.

As soon as he entered the door, Su Wenqing's strong breath dissipated. His feet went limp, and his body was hugged just as he sank. At the same time, a elixir was stuffed into his mouth. The fragrance was rich and melted in his mouth. Almost relieved the pain in the body.

"Emperor..." Su Wenqing closed his eyes, leaned on Liu Wangyuan's shoulder, wrapped in his breath, feeling very satisfied for a moment.

Liu Juyuan's face was condensed, he had nothing to say to this old bastard Bai Yanshan, his little face was more important than anything else, and he didn't think that there was no aura here, it was all oppression, Su Wenqing how to recover.

Emperor Wang Yuan caressed the back of the man in his arms, feeling his breathing became even soon.

"Fortunately, I'm here." Liu Juyuan said softly, otherwise, Su Wen would have caused them to die early in the morning.