beautiful brother on top

You are not dead yet?

"I have no relationship with Rongxiu, but she..."

Xiaoyue Zun closed his eyes and shook his head secretly, "It can only be said that it is evil fate. If she tells you personally, no matter what she says, I will admit it, after all, I owe her."

Since he went to Qingxuan Mountain, he cultivated the ruthless way to start. Once the disciples of Qingxuan Mountain enter the world of mortals, they can't go back to the mountain again, no matter who they are, this is the rule.

For the sake of cultivation, Xiaoyue had already cut himself off from love, but at this moment, he met Rongxiu.

Such a bright and excellent woman actively pursued him, no one could be indifferent to her, but he still refused.

Because he always remembers that for a person who cultivates immortals, ruthlessness and desire are the most important, and his goal is never within the five elements, what he wants is the honor of the nine heavens!

So he took advantage of Rongxiu's love for him, causing her to make a big mistake and could only choose to retire.Before completely retiring, Rong Xiu asked him to fight in Fengqi Mountain, regardless of life or death, everything in the past was wiped out.

Yun Lian raised her eyelids, Yuebai's long sleeves were clenched in her palms, and she caressed casually: "It seems that I guessed right."

The clear wind in the mountains blows through the branches, and the sweet and sweet taste of the mountain spring is sandwiched. The hazy mist shrouds the top of the head. For a while, people can't tell whether it is a real or an illusion.

Xiao Yuezun frowned, staring at him deeply.

"You lied to me?" Xiao Yuezun sneered, then sighed, "Yun Lian, you really have grown up."

His move to attack the heart, it can be said that the green is better than the blue, and a determined look made him confidently tell the truth.He didn't even need to ask questions, and he didn't need to be suspicious. It seemed that he couldn't underestimate Yun Lian anymore.

Yun Lian lowered his eyes: "If the elder didn't take the initiative to speak, Yun Lian might not be able to get the answer. It's just that I don't understand. The elder clearly has the heart to travel around the world and refuses to be bound by the rules of the mountain gate, so why doesn't he want to jump out of the rules? , keep yourself out of it?"

After speaking, Yun Lian paused for a moment, "Still, the elder also has unfinished business..."

The eyebrows of the two met in the mist, and they looked at each other with deep eyes, but neither of them spoke again.

The people sent by the Wen family went back after being shut down a few times. They all knew that Mr. Ling Qing was the most difficult to talk about.

In a few days, there will be a division test held every four years. All disciples can participate. No. 1 in the division test will become the master of the division. According to the rules of Qingxuan Mountain, the winner is the king, regardless of age or age. Qualifications are all about winning or losing.

Ever since Yun Lian participated in the division competition, the position of the senior senior brother of the division has not changed again. He must be firmly in the first place, and Yun Bingrong is in the second place. At least the top two will not change easily.

Although the disciples all know the strength of these two in their hearts, they still have to give it a try. The purpose of the master-door competition is to give those humble disciples a chance to stand out, so that they can have the opportunity to compete with the two elders and the elders of each peak. If you show your face in front of your face, if you perform well, you will have a chance to be recruited into the family and reach the sky in one step.

For this reason, the disciples all gathered in the square for training.

Yun Lian was closing his clothes and recuperating in the Meditation Pool, the surrounding mist blurred around, obscuring the mountains.The bright sky above the head pierced through the clouds, and even a bird dared not approach in the whole mountain.

He closed his eyes tightly, and his white clothes were submerged in the mountain spring.

Today is the last day requested by the Elder of the Medical Pavilion. After more than half a month of recuperation and the restoration of the meditation pool, his cultivation has returned to [-]% to [-]%. It will only take a short time to return to the peak hour.

However, Wen Can...

In the past few days, although everyone has been cautiously probing in front of him, the name Wen Can was mentioned but dare not be mentioned, which seems like a taboo, but Yun Lian remained as still as a mountain and kept silent.

Because he knew that Wen Can would not die, as long as he wanted to live, no one in this world could take his life.

A familiar figure seemed to appear in his mind, thinking of the last scene in Calvary, the young man secretly murmured behind him, whispering "Brother, I like you", he has always been clear-eyed, so naturally he heard it .

The figure in his mind gradually drifted away, Yun Lian frowned, only felt that the aura circulating in his body seemed to be scurrying around restlessly, like ripples on the surface of a calm lake.

He pressed down with his backhand, then raised his eyes suddenly, the whole mountain trembled, and stopped for a moment.

The next moment, the sky seemed to be much darker, and a strange aura spread throughout Qingxuan Mountain. Yun Lian looked up, and the aura went straight to the main hall of the main peak, covering the top of Qingxuan Mountain in a dense blackness.

Oops, it's a forbidden area!

Yun Lian's first reaction was that there was something wrong with the forbidden area. Ever since his cultivation level changed, the evil spirits in the forbidden area have been scrambling to find a way to break through. These things have been locked up for thousands of years, but they can't be suppressed.

But how could they rush out at once?

In the forbidden area is the barrier set up by the ancestors, which is controlled by the spiritual power of the current head. As long as the head is still there, the entire barrier of Qingxuan Mountain will not be broken, let alone cause problems in the forbidden area.

Before Yun Lian could think clearly, the spring water was turbulent, the white clothes rose suddenly, and disappeared into the meditation pool in the next second.

——In front of the main peak hall, the disciples were still practicing spells just now, and then they were enveloped by the dark cloud of devilish energy, and the wandering devilish energy swept over the sky, hitting the disciples back again and again, until they reached the main peak hall doorway.

This was the first time since Lihuai Immortal Venerable ascended, Qingxuan Mountain was shrouded in demon energy, and everyone panicked for a while, most of them had never seen such a scene.

Standing on the long steps of the main hall, Yun Bingrong raised his hand and threw out his long sword, leaving an enchantment around it, and the dense black energy attached to the enchantment, attacking the disciples in the middle.

"It's a forbidden area! Be careful, everyone, set up a formation to protect the main hall, this devilish energy is coming towards the main peak!"

Yun Bingrong had dealt with the forbidden area a lot, so he sensed the demonic energy of the forbidden area immediately, and he had no time to think about why the forbidden area was broken.Because the hordes of demons in the forbidden area had rushed towards them, accumulating hatred for thousands of years, they almost wanted to suppress the Heavenly Capital of Qingxuan Mountain.

"Quickly, build a barrier!" Yun Bingrong commanded the disciples gathered in front of the hall while controlling his sword.

But the demonic energy in the forbidden area was too strong, and they, a group of young disciples, could not control it. Just when the barrier set by Yun Bingrong was broken, the door of the main hall opened with a "squeak", and two The soaring spiritual power forced the piece of devilish energy back.

"Master! Lord Xiaoyue!"

Seeing the two elders coming out of the mountain, Yun Bingrong immediately led all his disciples to draw their swords to face the evil spirit and join the battle.

Ping Cangzun and Xiao Yuezun each control a monster that has been practiced for thousands of years, and Yun Che is responsible for following Yun Bingrong to put the monster into the universe bag.

Just when everyone was fighting fiercely, the monsters who suddenly attacked strongly retreated for a while, distanced themselves from the group of immortal cultivators, and a ghostly voice spread all over the corner of Qingxuan Mountain.

"Seniors, long time no see."

Everyone saw a dense black fog rolling in behind the group of demons, and the group of demons automatically made way for him, as if bowing their heads in surrender.

The cloud of black mist floated leisurely in front of Pingcang Zun, seeming to lower his head slightly, and then the black mist dissipated instantly, revealing a black figure.

When everyone saw the man's face clearly, they couldn't help but change their expressions.

Yun Che pointed at him with trembling fingers, and said in surprise, "Wen Wenwen...Wen Yijun?!"

The man bent his eyes and smiled slightly, his seductive peach eyes blinked. If it weren't for the endless black mist behind him, it would really make people think that he should be a harmless little boy.

"You're not dead yet?"

Yun Che couldn't help raising his voice, obviously with an expression of disbelief.

Who on Qingxuan Mountain doesn't know Wen Yijun's name, but he is the junior brother of Ling Qingjun Yunlian under Lihuai Immortal's seat in Liuhe Peak, he is very famous.

Before this, everyone had heard about the fact that he was besieged by the immortal gate and died on Calvary, but now, someone stood before them again, how dare they believe it!

Xiao Yuezun stared at that familiar face with a pair of deep eyes, as if looking at something through that clear face, suddenly, he sank his eyes.

"No, he's already possessed."

Hearing this, everyone's eyes were focused on Wen Can's back, and the lingering black mist almost surrounded him, surrounding him every inch of his body.

Wen Can smiled, and his eyes fell on Xiaoyue Zun's body following the words. At this moment, he was holding a long sword in his hand, pointing at the ground. When that cold mask met Wen Can's gaze, he instantly It just collapsed.

Xiao Yuezun asked: "Wen Yijun, what do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do, does Xiaoyue Zun not know? Or does Xiaoyue Zun think that no one really knows what you are doing?"

The boy's face was always smiling, and his eyes were slightly dark, like an endless abyss, dark and empty, but his words were clearly aimed at Lord Xiaoyue.

"Arrogance!" Xiao Yuezun scolded coldly, "Senior Brother Sect Leader, leave this traitor to me to deal with!"

Without waiting for Venerable Pingcang to respond, he immediately condensed his palms, flew up, and directly directed a wave of spiritual power towards Wen Can, and the soaring wind rolled up the mountain dust, enveloping Wen Can in an instant.But he only moved slightly, and the hem of his clothes fluttered in the wind, and he escaped Xiaoyue Zun's attack effortlessly!

Wen Can sneered: "One of the three dignified Qingxuan Mountains, is Xiaoyue Zun only this little capable?"

He smiled, and the black mist swayed slightly with his movements, as if he was staring contemptuously, with a hint of irony.

When had Xiaoyue Zun been ridiculed like this before, he suddenly felt unable to hold back his face, flicked his long sleeves, gathered a spirit energy in both hands, and rushed towards Wen Can overwhelmingly.

"Crazy kid, I haven't seen you for a few days, and I'm getting more and more disrespectful!"

Wen Can dodged away, smiling contemptuously: "That's because Xiaoyue Zun taught you well."

The surrounding black mist filled the sky, and the evil spirits released from the forbidden area enveloped the entire Qingxuan Mountain. The disciples were struggling to resist, and they had no time to take care of them.

Just when Xiaoyue Zun's blow was about to charge towards Wen Can, a bright sword flew towards him. The sharp edge of the sword lay straight between the two of them, barely blocking Xiaoyuezun's blow.

He recognized it at a glance, it was the Dushi Sword.

"Yunlian, what are you doing!" he asked in a serious voice.

Xiao Yuezun used almost [-]% of his cultivation for this attack, and Yun Lian was able to block it, which meant that Nan Feng's cultivation had almost recovered.

As if she hadn't expected it, Wen Can fixed her eyebrows and turned her head to look at him, and saw a white dress blocking her body, her black hair was meticulously rolled up, and the jade stone in front of her was clear.

Yun Lian took over the reincarnation, holding a sword in front of Wen Can, and said calmly: "Don't bother your elder, just leave him to me."

Saying that, Yun Lian turned around to meet Wen Can, and two figures, one black and one white, instantly disappeared on the main peak.

One in front and one behind, the two landed on the top of a cliff behind Liuhe Peak almost at the same time. The wildly growing thorns completely covered the road leading to the peak. However, the scalp of those who listened was numb.

Yun Lian didn't go forward, just stared at him, and said, "You're not Wen Can."

The warm and inky black clothes were blown up by the wind, mixed with layers of black mist, causing the mountains to howl everywhere.Hearing Yun Lian say it so bluntly, he was quite surprised for a moment, and then smiled.

"Since you know I'm not, why don't you let Xiaoyue Zun arrest me?"

Facing Yun Lian, it was rare for him to accept the contemptuous and wanton smile just now, and suddenly restrained himself, he really looked a bit warm and playful in the past.

Yun Lian didn't answer his question, but asked directly: "You are using A Can's body, what did you do to him?"

The seductive peach blossom eyes were bent, and the smile was so charming that Wen Can savored his "A Can", the hole in his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Why, do you care about him?"