The villain is coming back strong [Quick wear]

At the beginning of the stream cloud, the sun sinks into the pavilion, and the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind fills the building.

As July [-]th was getting closer and closer, the entire Cang Qiong Sect fell into a strange atmosphere.

Xuannv still stayed in the Sky Sect, wandering out from time to time, spreading some untrue remarks, she is a witch, and she has a charming body. A handy.

After all, as monks of the human race, they are upright and aboveboard, who would doubt a weak little girl with no cultivation.

On the other hand, Zhu Xingxiu, who felt that he had no way to help Yun Lihan to avenge his revenge, promised others but was helpless in the end, with guilt for Yun Lihan and disappointment for Yan Shuo, completely ignored the undercurrent of the Sky Sect move.

Under the seemingly indistinct cooperation of the two, Yan Yang disappeared, Yan Shuo seemed to be crazy, and only Yan Chi, who did not understand the situation, struggled to support him, but in the end it was like fishing for the moon in the water, not only did he fail The Cangqiong faction got out of this matter, but it caused a whole lot of commotion.

Time continued to move forward, and almost all the big and small forces were concentrated in the Cangqiong faction. However, although it was peaceful on the surface, there were dark tides and endless disputes behind the scenes.

From time to time, some disciples disappeared or died for no reason. What's more, Baiying's favorite female disciple died in Baihua Valley. Although the female disciple was not as talented as Bai Mudan, she was still very good. The object that Ying focuses on training.

After this incident, the major forces that originally cared about their faces no longer had any worries, and the contradictions hidden among them completely deteriorated-the one who got the relics and finally rose to the sky, there can only be one person!

The various sects were already jealous of each other, seeing each other as dislikes, since then they have formed their own sects, colluded with each other, reported to the regiment in pairs, and countless fights, large and small, occurred. Full.

At the same time as other sects reported to the group, the Cangqiong Sect was completely isolated and helpless. The three major sects of the Sword Casting Sect, Xuanming Sect, and Baihua Valley faintly joined forces to completely kick the Cangqiong Sect out of the camp.

Along with the actions of the three major sects, the remaining minor sects and casual cultivators also waited for the opportunity to add fuel to the flames behind the scenes.

For a moment, the Cangqiong faction seemed to become a second demon clan, and everyone shouted and beat them.

The prestige accumulated over tens of thousands of years collapsed overnight. Although everyone still lived in the Sky Sect, when they looked at it, they no longer had the kind of worship they once had for the super sect.

When the last small sect came late and arrived at the Cangqiong faction on the evening of July [-]th, the sky was red, crimson clouds rolled in the sky, Lin Hai was also stained with blood, and even the air There was an unpleasant pungent smell.

The repressive and tense atmosphere almost made Yan Chi unable to breathe, he came to look for Yan Shuo alone under heavy pressure.

Tianhua Peak is hidden behind a sea of ​​bamboos, hidden in the shadows of trees.

The night hadn't completely darkened yet, but the intense crimson color of the sky was already pressing down on Yan Chi's head. He stood in front of Yan Shuo's cave with a solemn expression, "Master, today you must tell me the truth."

A particularly old voice entered Yan Chi's ears, "Come in."

There was a sense of old age in that voice, as if it was the last struggle of an old man dying before his death.

The door of the room was wide open, and Yan stepped in slowly, but the figure imprinted in his eyes scared him so much that his heart almost went into cardiac arrest.

It was a gray-haired, dying old man who was extremely emaciated. The skin of his whole body was like the old tree bark that had collapsed for thousands of years. It was wrinkled and stuck to his body, as if he could just touch it lightly. It can be broken into countless pieces.

The exposed fingers were bowed in a strange posture, and in the fingers like chicken paws, a dark round bead was emitting a faint light.

"You're here..."

The hoarse voice seemed as if it hadn't been spoken for many years, which was harsh and unpleasant.

Yan Chi lowered his eyes slowly, staring at the relic in Yan Shuo's hand, "Master, are you...failed?"

Facing Yan Shuo who was in such a dying age, Yan Chi couldn't think of any other reasons other than the failure of the research on the relics and the overdrawing.

Yan Shuo raised his head slowly, looking directly at Yan Chi.

After seeing the turbidity in Yan Shuo's eyes clearly, his whole body suddenly fell into an ice cellar, and suddenly, this middle-aged man who had always been strong got wet.

"Master, you..."

Yan Chi opened his mouth slowly, unable to speak for a while.

As a collateral descendant of the Yan family, after the death of his parents, Yan Chi was rescued by his master from a group of wolves, single-handedly raised him, and supported him to sit on the position of the suzerain of the Sky sect.

But he...

Recalling the incidents caused by Yan Shuo in the past few days, which caused him a lot of trouble, he complained about Yan Shuo while dealing with it, and at this moment he felt that it should not be so.

Although... Yan Shuo really did something wrong and slaughtered Jiang's entire family for a relic, but that is also the master who has always protected him!

No matter how Yan Shuo treats others, his heart towards him is always good.

But at this moment, the life of this old man who did something wrong but was punished is already in jeopardy...

Yan Chi, who originally planned to question Yan Shuo, retreated from his fierce aura, and slowly knelt down in front of Yan Shuo, "Master, do you... have any wishes?"

I will make it happen for you!

Yan Shuo opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, he started a heart-piercing cough.

Those violent coughs hit Yan Chi's heart heavily, and in the end, Yan Shuo spurted out a big mouthful of blood, splashing Yan Chi all over his body.

He hung on with his last breath, "As a teacher... as a teacher, I just hope that I can see this ladder repaired before I die. As a teacher, I will die without regret..."

After finishing speaking, Yan Shuo stuffed the only relic into Yan Chi's hand, and pressed Yan Chi's hand tightly with his bony fingers, "Take it as it is, I beg you for my teacher..."

"I promise! I promise you," Yan Chi had mixed feelings in his heart, which finally turned into a soft sigh, "Master, I will spare no effort to let you see the ladder is restored."

Let it be, this is the last thing he does for Master.

After leaving Tianhua Peak, Yan Chi lowered his eyes to look at the relic that still had a bit of Yan Shuo's blood on it, and closed his eyes slightly. He seemed to have seen the desperate pair of Jiang clan before they died. eyes.

The sins committed by the master should have been borne by this disciple. When the master's last wish is fulfilled, he will definitely go to the ruins of the Jiang family sect to apologize.

After a long wait, the crimson color in the sky disappeared, leaving only the coldness of the room.

Yan Shuo's slightly closed eyes slowly opened, and he raised his eyes to look in the direction where Yan Chi was leaving. His eyes were full of bright light, and there was not even a trace of lateness in his eyes.

Yan Shuo took out a pill from his Qiankun bag and ate it, a smile appeared on his old face.

This Yan Chi is really a good disciple, worthy of being a descendant of the Qi family, the kind of loyalty engraved in his bones is not something ordinary people have.

Yan Shuo was very satisfied with Yan Chi's reaction, and it was not in vain that he tried his best to calculate Yue Yuzhi's luck, but suffered backlash.

Yes, when Yan Chi saw that his master was on his deathbed in order to study relics regardless of his health, all of them were performed by Yan Shuo.

As early as 7 years ago, he knew how to use this relic to measure the past and the future, but the fate of some people was protected by the way of heaven and could not be calculated, just like the Son of God back then.

Although Yan Shuo had been insane for a while after being hit by Yun Lihan's phantom drug and told about his extermination of the Jiang clan, he soon came to his senses and found that there were many conflicts among the various forces, After being unable to save his own name, Yan Shuo simply planned to use his tricks.

Yan Shuo quietly waited in the cave, counting the day when Yan Chi would come to find him, and before that he forcibly used relics to calculate Yue Yuzhi's fate.

A few breaths before Yan's late arrival, Yan Shuo had just suffered a backlash.

That's why Yan Chi saw that he was almost on the verge of death.

Let everyone become his pawns, while he hides behind the scenes to plan everything, this is a skill that Hou Yanshuo has mastered in every possible way.

7 years ago, when he was discovered by the Son of God and his success fell short, he didn't believe it. This time, he still couldn't succeed!

A hint of cruelty and madness slowly emerged from Yan Shuo's eyes. He smiled, and the wrinkled skin accumulated on the corners of his lips was extremely disgusting. You should feel honored for your contribution..."

After a sleepless night, when the warm sunlight passed through the balcony and sprinkled on Yan Shuo's mottled face, he raised his eyes and glanced at the bright sunshine outside, "It's dawn..."

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On July [-]th, when the twilight arrived, the pouring clouds sprinkled golden light from the sky, covering the entire Xuan'an City.

9527 was enthusiastically gossiping to Yun Lihan, "Boss, you didn't even look at the paper cranes. Last night was really exciting. In order to snatch this relic, everyone fought. I guess you went to the sky today!" Pie, the blood of the dead is all over the place."

The corners of Yun Lihan's lips raised slightly, his consciousness turned into fingers, and he rubbed 9527's round head, "Is the show good?"

9527 replied without thinking, "Of course it's beautiful. Seeing them killing each other, the relics they robbed for a long time were snatched away by others, and they themselves were killed by others. Before they died, they were full of unbelievable expressions, but it was too much." Interesting."

"Boss, you said that these people, there are many casual cultivators, who know that they can't hold this relic firmly in their hands, why would they go to grab it, and even pay the price of their lives for it, is it worth it?" ?”

Yun Lihan slightly hooked his lips, "You can think."

The colorful light on 9527's body flickered, "I don't quite understand the thoughts of these people."

Knowing that it will cost a huge price, but still want to do it, and revealing that you are not reconciled when you are dying, what's the use?

Yun Lihan rubbed his head, and said in a cold voice with endless indifference, "This is the inferiority of human cultivation."

They only see the benefits in front of them, but never think about what will happen if they fail. The temptation to rise up and enjoy an endless life is so great that they forget to think about even the more likely Failure, or even saying that although they were prepared to fail in their hearts, they still found that they could not accept it at the moment of real failure.

A cold light flashed in Yun Lihan's eyes. A truly wise person never fights unprepared. The monks who died this night are just pawns in the hands of those who are observing everything behind the scenes.

If you die, you die, there is nothing to regret.

When 9527 was sighing, Yun Lihan suddenly poked him, 9527 turned around, and met a pair of eyes as calm as the deep sea.

Suddenly, 9527's inner alarm rang loudly, and the mechanical voice began to stutter, "Big... Big brother, do you want me to do something?"

The last time the boss looked at him with such eyes, he actually made him swallow one of his kind!

These two worlds never met the system again, 9527 almost let go of himself, but suddenly he was stared at by this kind of eyes again, and he was so scared that the main board inside almost stopped working.

Yun Lihan's low voice sounded, with a hint of a smile, "The play is over, it's time to do something."

9527 was unusually positive, "What to do, you say."

A cold voice came out, as sweet as a clear spring in the mountains, "From the fight last night, we can deduce the whereabouts of the remaining relics."

For such a bloody scene, let 9527 watch it, it is really eye-catching.

At this moment, Yun Lihan completely forgot that he once caused a large mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood by himself.

He won't admit it, he just doesn't like to watch this bloody hula scene without a trace of beauty.

Hearing Yun Lihan's words, 9527 hastily responded and patted his own small chest. Fortunately, he was just a tool man working for the big boss, so just stop forcing him to eat weird things.

When 9527 finished searching all the relics hummingly, he realized belatedly: Huh?Tool man?Since when did he become the boss' tool man?!

After ordering 9527 to go to work, Yun Lihan felt a rare sense of purity.

Soon, Zhu Xingxiu personally brought Yun Lihan into the Sky Sect as agreed.

Tianhua Peak, the meeting hall.

In the resplendent and resplendent hall, the floor paved with white marble is so bright that people can almost be seen.

The heads of the major sects and some distinguished disciples stepped into the hall slowly, while the rest of the disciples were outside the hall.

Most people in the cultivation world like to wear light-colored clothes, and white is the most popular, with only some dark lines showing on the hem of the clothes.

Among a group of white-clothed, immortal-looking monks who looked like dogs, Yun Lihan's red dress was particularly eye-catching.

Zhu Hongbo, the chief of the Sword Forging Sect, leaned closer to Zhu Xingxiu secretly, and asked in a low voice, "Master, is this your new junior brother? Why..."

no cultivation...

When Yun Lihan's unwavering eyes swept over, Zhu Hongbo swallowed, and forcefully swallowed the remaining four words back into his stomach.

Zhu Xingxiu glared at Zhu Hongbo, "Don't ask about things you shouldn't ask!"

Otherwise, how sad it would be for him to mention the sad place of this child again.

Yun Lihan shook his head lightly, as if he had completely let go, "It's okay, all the heads."

Zhu Xingxiu glanced at Yun Lihan's Gujing Wubo's eyes, and that expressionless face that was only cold, feeling more and more worried in his heart.

He quietly sent a message to Zhu Hongbo, "This is the only survivor of the Jiang clan, Jiang Muzhi. Now that he has lost all his cultivation, I am worried that he will rush out for revenge. You will take care of him Let him go, don't let anything happen."

Zhu Hongbo's eyes were solemn, "Master, don't worry, this disciple will definitely protect Junior Brother Jiang."

9527 popped up again, with a mechanical voice with a hint of cheap whizzing emotion, "Boss, they want to protect you."

Yun Lihan pushed 9527 back, "Have you found out who owns the relic?"

Hearing this, 9527 immediately put away his teasing expression and became serious, "I found out, Zhu Xingxiu has two in his hand, Yanchi has one, and Bai Ying has..."

Yun Lihan lowered his eyelashes slightly, and scanned the entire hall with his spiritual sense, "Then, let's wait for them to gather."

After a while, Yan Chi supported the aging Yan Shuo to slowly stand on the main seat, and began a routine speech.

"What's wrong with the Supreme Elder?"

"I heard that he wiped out his entire family, and someone is coming to take revenge."

"Who can beat the Supreme Elder?"

All of a sudden, no one listened to what Yan Chi said, and everyone was discussing why Yan Shuo became what he is now.

The moment Yan Chi appeared in the main hall, Yun Lihan twirled his fingers and wrists quickly, building space blockades one after another in an instant, and while everyone was focusing on Yan Shuo, he used all the relics in their hands. The counterfeit was replaced.

9527 is not stingy with his rainbow fart, "The boss is awesome!"

After a while, he realized belatedly, "Boss... this... space blockade, seems to be derived from my innate skills?"

It's really that this space fluctuation is too similar to the fluctuation when he built the small world transmission channel.

After the boss learns to build the world channel, he will not abandon him...

A deep sadness suddenly surged in 9527's heart.

Yun Lihan withdrew his hand and rubbed 9527's head, "Don't worry, I won't abandon you."

9527 confirmed again, "Really?"

Yun Lihan spoke softly as if coaxing a child, "Seriously."

9527 was happy, and started to watch the play again.

Only now did Yun Lihan have the time to look at Yan Shuo seemingly, and then he smiled. Yan Shuo's self-mutilation was nothing more than to let others relax their vigilance, and it had no effect on him. .

Zhu Hongbo suddenly stepped forward and stood in front of Yun Lihan, blocking his eyes from looking at Yan Shuo, "Junior Brother Jiang, don't be impulsive."

Now, recalling Yun Lihan's smile when he stared at Yan Shuo just now, he felt chills in his heart, "Even if you want to take revenge, you can't do it at this time."

Yun Lihan: "..."

Do you believe me when I say I don't want revenge?

Facing Zhu Hongbo's worried eyes, Yun Lihan nodded his head rarely, "No, don't worry."

Zhu Hongbo grabbed Yun Lihan's sleeve with his backhand, and smiled at him, "I'd feel more at ease holding you."

Yun Lihan: "..."

Forget it, just be happy.

It's a big deal, when the fight really starts later, it's better to spare a little attention to protect the master and apprentice.

Yun Lihan let Zhu Hongbo hold onto his sleeve, and transmitted a message to Xuan Ye expressionlessly, "You can come out now."

After Yan Chi finished his speech, Hu Ning sneered, "I just said that you monks like to talk about things. What's the use of talking so much?"

Yan Chi sighed slightly, "In the eyes of the Demon King, what should we do?"

Hu Ning glanced at everyone, "Whoever hijacked Yanyang, please stand up for me, otherwise—"

There was a strong threat in his tone, Yan Shuo was half dead at the moment, he was the one with the highest cultivation level among all the people present, and these eighteen relics seemed to have become part of the fox's pocket.

Yan Shuo blinked his eyes, and watched with great satisfaction that Hu Ning concentrated all the artillery fire on him. Sure enough, his bitter trick played a big role.

However, the smile in Yan Shuo's eyes hadn't stopped yet, suddenly there was a loud noise in the whole hall, and a translucent barrier wrapped the entire Tianhua Peak in it.

After Xuanye exchanged a glance with Yun Lihan through the crowd, he slowly emerged in midair, and threw the half-dead Yanyang in the center of the hall, "How can this grand event in the Cangxuan Continent lack our demons?"