Every assassination of Xianjun fails [Transmigration Book]

Fights were raging everywhere, and his figure was hidden in the blackness that no one noticed. At first, no one noticed, but when he was about to press his palm, an old man's figure flashed beside him.

It was the one-eyed old servant who had been following Yu Wenhan all the time.

Following Yu Wenhan's order, he waited for an opportunity to strike nearby, and suddenly saw this person's actions, and immediately became vigilant, jumped on him, and shouted: "Who is sneaking around?!"

The palm wind roared, and hit the man's back.

Hei Ying was startled suddenly, turned his head and saw the old servant's face, and suddenly his footsteps became chaotic.

The one-eyed old servant was originally a hidden master of the Yuwen family, seeing him not moving for no reason, his palms were like claws, and he grabbed the black mist on his face.

The black shadow hurriedly backed away, but it was already a step too late.

The old servant blocked his teleportation with a hold technique, and tore his face with his palm, not only brushing away the black mist on his face, but also tore off a snow-white mask underneath.

The one-eyed old servant froze as if he had seen the most unbelievable, shocking and frightening thing, and his arms were suspended in the air.

The black shadow met his eyes, and after a while, suddenly stretched out his arm, and a short knife appeared in his hand, stabbing silently into his chest.

……

In the distance, Yu Wenhan's figure flashed, and he jumped to Yuan Qinghang's side: "The old man is here to help you!"

At a glance, he could already see the purpose of the formation formed by Yuan Qinghang. As soon as blood appeared on his face, several streams of blood were forced out from his fingertips, and sprinkled on the intersections of vertical and horizontal blood lines on the ground.

Dozens of talisman seals also flew out, nailed in the strings of blood drops he sprinkled.

Where the essence and blood fell, the talisman lines drawn by Yuan Qinghang shone brightly, and suddenly a terrifying wave erupted.

What Yu Wenhan filled up was the augmentation formation, which could increase the power of the original formation by a few percent, but for some reason, his blood boiled instantly when it touched Yuan Qinghang's blood.

The "Hui" character array drawn by Yuan Qinghang already had an ancient mysterious aura, but it was suddenly boosted by Yu Wenhan's boost, and its power suddenly skyrocketed, not only by a few percent, but by several times!

Layers of spiritual power surged forward like waves, extending to the center of the battle group in a blink of an eye.

Everyone felt as if they had fallen into the deep sea quagmire, and suddenly they could no longer move.

Even Shang Yuan felt a rare fear in his heart at this moment. The mysterious ancient coercion was surging and vast, as if he was looking down and contemptuous of everything in this world.

Yuan Qinghang and Yu Wenhan were also stunned at the same time.

They all knew the power of this backtracking technique, but no matter what, whether it was Yuan Qinghang's usual trial, or the Yuwen family's augmentation array, it seemed that it shouldn't have such a terrifying effect.

In the blink of an eye, Yuan Qinghang suddenly changed his mind.

He jumped up and flew towards the formation.

Yu Wenhan instantly understood what he meant, and followed Kuang Fei forward, Yuan Qinghang said in a low voice: "Senior Yuwen, you are responsible for bringing everyone back!"

The matter was urgent, and Yu Wenhan didn't have time to object, so he responded in a short and deep voice: "Okay!"

With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen talisman seals were shot out, and they were pasted on the backs of the celestial masters in the battle group one by one, and he shouted: "Solution!"

The huge ancient coercion suppressed on everyone was instantly lightened, and more than a dozen Jindan masters who besieged Shangyuan all fell backwards.

The blood lines were shining, and they jumped up one after another, entangled everyone, and flew back.

And Yuan Qinghang had already thrown himself in front of Shang Yuan.

He held up the white jade and black gold fan in his hand, and on more than a dozen fan bones, the residual sword spirit of the Rainbow Slashing Demon Saber was overwhelming, as if he also felt the enemy from many years ago.

Shang Yuan's eyes tightened, and he swayed, trying to break free from the shackles of the formation, but he couldn't break free.

The pale golden baby on his head had already dimmed a lot, and now it seemed to sense a crisis, and suddenly burst out a layer of golden light.

Yuan Qinghang only felt a surge of blood in his heart, and the depression and anger accumulated in his chest for many days. At this moment, he couldn't even feel the sharp pain of the broken bone in his chest.

The fan bone opened, as sharp as a knife, broke through the body-protecting green energy around Shang Yuan, and smashed straight to the top of Shang Yuan's head...

With a "click", a small part of the golden baby's head that was supposed to be a phantom collapsed, and the small face, like Shang Yuan, showed a painful and hideous expression!

The short time for backtracking was up, Shang Yuan raised his arm, with fierce and hatred in his eyes, he struck out at Yuan Qinghang with a palm.

Yuan Qinghang succeeded in one blow, and quickly retreated like a spirit bird. A teleportation talisman exploded, and his figure suddenly disappeared into the distance.

Yu Wenhan was already waiting for him at the place where he landed, and when he saw his body staggered to the ground, a stream of blood spewed again, falling into the blood line that was about to fade.

The monstrous blood light surged again, rushing forward along the blood line, blocking Shang Yuan who was chasing, time and space froze, and everything paused.

After a while, the air flowed again, and blood everywhere filled the surroundings.

But in front of him, there was no one there, only a messy blood line left, which was slowly fading away.

And the huge defensive formation in front of them didn't know when it was withdrawn. The front was empty, and all the people in the Xianzong disappeared.

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Thousand Mountains, in the mountains behind the main peak.

The main line of the mountain's spiritual veins is on the ridge, which makes the mountains in this area extraordinarily lush with trees, and the clouds and mist are full of spiritual energy.

In each closed room, each was opened, and someone was in it.

The huge cultivation stone hall in the middle is even more full of people at the moment.

It used to be that Shang Yuan forced the young disciples of various families to practice here, and it was also the place where Yuan Qinghang used the water curtain to expose his true face, but now after going around, everyone came back here.

Although there were many people in the hall, it was very quiet.

All the doctors are nervously helping the wounded, and the staff of Shennonggu are even busier.

Mu Qinghui fought in person and was also seriously injured. The busiest people on the field were the two juniors who were less injured, Mu Jiarong and Li Qinghong.

Although they were all injured during the mass assassination, they were not fatal.In comparison, the suzerains who rushed to besiege Shangyuan later were all injured more seriously.

But on everyone's faces, the anxiety and depression of the previous few days were gone, and even those seriously injured people covered in blood seemed to have a hint of excitement in their eyes.

The scene before the final retreat left an incomparably exciting imprint on everyone's minds.

——Shang Yuan was also injured. Although he didn't know the exact extent of the injury, the blind man could tell that his phantom of the Nascent Soul had been defeated. Shang Yuan's complexion at that time also quickly faded, like It's a few decades old suddenly.

He also has weaknesses, his physical strength will be exhausted, and he can be killed a little bit. He is also just a person made of flesh and blood!

In the corner of the hall, Yuan Qinghang was lying on the ground in a daze, surrounded by a lot of people.

The Suhui formation is related to time and space, and it is the most complicated and rare formation that consumes the most energy. In addition, when he dealt with Shang Yuan, he almost exhausted his whole body's spiritual power. When Shang Yuan was attacked, the instantaneous spiritual power defense was enough. Give enough backlash.

When Yu Wenhan snatched him into his arms, Yuan Qinghang almost lost all energy, blood and spiritual power, and his body was full of broken bones.

Now, Li Qinghong is squatting beside him, silently helping him with the needle.

Next to him, Yu Wenhan remained motionless, looking at the unconscious Yuan Qinghang with bloodshot eyes, but there was a weird daze in his tense expression.

Many of the young disciples around were only slightly injured, and they didn't dare to show their air, they were staring at Li Qinghong's movements closely, with worried faces on their faces.

Suddenly, two servants of Yuwen's family hurried in from outside, ran to Yuwenhan's side, and whispered: "Sovereign, it's not good... We just found Uncle Gui Ping."

Yu Wenhan turned his head back, his body trembled suddenly, and he looked at the corpse carried in front of him in shock.

"Guiping!" He yelled in a trembling voice, tears welling up in his old eyes.

The one-eyed old servant Gui Ping has been with him for decades and has always been sincere. At that time, he saw Gui Ping chasing that strange black shadow out of the corner of his eye. After that, it turned out to be a world apart.

His eyes fell on the old servant's wide open eye, and he slowly stretched out his hand to close his eyelids: "Has anyone seen who killed him? Tantai Minghao?"

The two disciples mourned: "No, when Uncle Gui Ping was found, he was lying alone in the bushes, dying. But before he died, he said a few words..."

Yu Wenhan shouted anxiously: "What did you say?!"

The two disciples hesitated for a moment, as if they dared not speak: "Uncle Gui Ping's breath is weak, and we can't hear it clearly. It seems that he said the word 'young master'."

As if struck by lightning, Yu Wenhan's body trembled uncontrollably, his eyes tearing apart: "...Li'er, Li'er...he is so cruel!"

The people around listened with bated breath, and finally an old man who was acquainted with him hesitated and said: "Sect Master Yuwen, your grandson was secretly helping us break out of the siege and escape just now, so he shouldn't be the one who murdered the clansmen with his hands. I'm afraid there may be some misunderstanding here. .”

Yu Wenhan shook his head sadly: "You don't understand, he, he..."

Why doesn't he understand his own grandson?

More than smart, not enough magnanimity, a little bias, it is a big mistake.

He didn't quite understand why Gui Ping was killed, but after much deliberation, maybe Yu Wenli had people from the Cang Qiong sect watching over him, so he had no choice but to kill Gui Ping to show his loyalty.

He calmed down the anger and pain in his heart, waved to the doorman to carry the old servant's body down, and turned his head to look at Yuan Qinghang again.

Li Qinghong went down row after row of silver needles, finally, Yuan Qinghang on the ground groaned softly and opened his eyes.

The teenagers around couldn't help cheering together, carefully poked their heads over, and shouted in unison: "Young Master Yuan, you're awake!"

"I just said that auspicious people have their own appearance, and he will be fine!"

Someone immediately retorted: "Although I'm fine for the time being, but the injury is so serious, I still need to make up for it and take a good rest."

"Oh, don't worry, Young Master Yuan himself is a powerful doctor. Taking tonics is like eating jelly beans. Do you think that like our Jianzong, a big tonic pill has to be broken in half to eat?"

A group of teenagers surrounded him tightly, with bright smiles on their faces, and even the heads of various families who wanted to come up to greet him couldn't squeeze in.

Shuang Jiang couldn't bear it anymore in the crowd, and yelled: "Get out of the way, you are squawking like hundreds of ducks, even those who are not sick will get headaches from your noise."

Li Qinghong raised his head coldly, and glanced at the group of teenagers: "Get out, tell him to rest well."

A group of teenagers were flushed with anger and wanted to quarrel with him, but they were too embarrassed to disturb Yuan Qinghang, so they had to back away angrily.

Yuan Qinghang was lying on the ground, looking at the teenagers with resentful faces, he called out weakly: "Hello."

A group of teenagers immediately turned their heads, their eyes were bright, and they looked at him in unison.

Yuan Qinghang raised his hand and stroked lightly on his neck.

In his weak smile, he was faintly in high spirits: "One more beheading operation, do you dare to go together?"

A group of teenagers laughed loudly and shouted: "Of course!"

Li Ji clutched his broken arm, and said with a smile: "Fortunate for my generation, it is my duty."

Amidst the bright and cheerful laughter, someone suddenly yelled: "The one who won't go is the grandson!..."

There was a burst of laughter, and even the elders who were sitting upright and meditating to adjust their breath showed a smile on their lips.

Only Yu Wenhan was still dazed, staring blankly at Yuan Qinghang's tired and thin face, suddenly took a step, and said in a low voice: "Little friend Yuan, can I borrow a step, I have something to tell you."

Shuang Jiang frowned slightly, and declined softly: "Senior Yuwen, our young master is really weak and needs to rest and recuperate urgently. If you have anything to say, why not..."

Yu Wenhan still did not back down, and his tone was even more anxiously pleading: "No, no, I, I am anxious to ask."

Yuan Qinghang was startled, at this moment, a faint voice suddenly sounded from a corner not far away.

"Let's go, find a secret room." Ji Banxia struggled to stand up, there was also a strange meaning in her pair of brown eyes, "Senior Yuwen, I know I can't hide it from you."

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In a retreat room next door, the heavy stone door was tightly closed, leaving only Yuan Qinghang, Ji Banxia and Yu Wenhan inside.

Ji Banxia was seriously injured. After entering the door, she sat on the ground and waved to Yuan Qinghang.

Yuan Qinghang was also weak, and sat obediently next to him, and casually took out two big pills that nourish blood and strengthen vitality, and gave one to Ji Banxia: "Uncle Ji, make up for it."

Ji Banxia swallowed it absent-mindedly, and said to Yu Wenhan, "When did you become suspicious?"

Yu Wenhan stared at him with bloodshot eyes, "Guarda Ji...do you know what I'm suspicious of?"

Ji Banxia said indifferently: "After Qinghang's retrograde formation came out, your augmentation formation should not have such a great power."

Yuan Qinghang was baffled, and couldn't help interjecting: "Huh? Isn't it because the old man's augmentation formation just resonated with the ancient formation? Ah, by the way, I also used the Xiexie brake disk?"

The two looked at him at the same time, with extremely complicated expressions.

Yu Wenhan suppressed the agitation in his heart, and said word by word: "The Yuwen family's techniques are unique, and the augmentation array is particularly mysterious. If it is a bonus for someone else's array, the effect will be increased by [-]% at most, but if the blood of relatives is connected, the augmentation effect will be greater. surge."

His old voice had gone silent, and he turned to look at Ji Banxia with a shrill voice: "Guardian Ji, my blood dripped into the blood line drawn by Yuan Xiaoyou, why...why did it suddenly detonate several times the effect? !"

Yuan Qinghang was stunned suddenly.All of a sudden, a string of faintly visible messages came to his mind, immediately confusing his mind.

Since he was a child, he practiced the authentic celestial mind method, and what he produced in his body was pure golden elixir. Ji Banxia had clearly stated when he was a child that his father was a member of the celestial sect!

After a suffocating silence, Ji Banxia finally spoke lightly, as if she was talking about a very ordinary thing,

"Since you have already guessed it, do you still need to ask?... He is the blood relative of your Yuwen family. Your eldest son Yuwen Muyun, who is known as 'Bright Pearl', is his father."