Immortal Venerable Qing Leng, he is planted again

Others may not know it, but calling Mingwu Xianzun "A Yuan" so naturally, and the voice is so familiar, there should be no other person except Yan Yun, the demon king who suddenly appeared at the Heavenly Tribulation Conference.

Several elders looked at me and I looked at you with serious faces, not only in the city, but also on Wangqiu Mountain, there were paper butterflies everywhere, this monster sneaked in quietly, not to mention, it looked like Ming Wuxianzun has a lot to do with each other.

They were surprised before that these two people should have no intersection at all, if the devil really identified the wrong person, why did they even match the names.

For this reason, they have been puzzled for a long time, and now it seems that everything makes sense.

Feng Yue stood in front of Chi Yuan, and looked over curiously upon hearing this.Because of his unremarkable appearance and clothes, even if he was seen together with Chi Yuan on the mountain road, he was regarded as another disciple of Lingyuan Mountain and didn't pay much attention to him.

But how could any disciple dare to call Ming Wuxian Zun like this, Feng Yue looked at him seriously, only to find that on that ordinary face, a pair of eyes with naturally upturned ends were as beautiful as crescent moon amber under the light.

She stared at it for a while, wondering: "Who are you?"

If she asked at a luncheon or on the mountain road, Yan Yun would politely make up an identity to cover it up, but now... He looked at Feng Yue's calm expression as he was still holding it, and remembered what Bai Qi said just now, and couldn't help humming said.

"It doesn't matter who I am." As he spoke, he casually glanced at the people around him. He obviously respected A Yuan before, but now they all point their swords at him. It's really ridiculous:

"It's only half a stick of incense, and the swords are facing each other. Why, are you all dazed?"

What he said was extremely sarcastic, and he didn't pay attention to Master Feng Yue at all. The others were stunned when they heard the words, because the sense of oppression in those words was too strong, and they subconsciously felt a little fear.

Obviously, this person is not as ordinary as he seems.

Feng Yue didn't expect that he would not answer the question, and he had no respect for himself, so his face became sullen.

"You're wrong, it's not us who are dazed..." She paused as she said that, she took her eyes away from those evil eyes, turned to look at Chi Yuan beside him, and said meaningfully : "It's Mingwu Immortal Venerable."

Just now when they were investigating those disciples, someone accidentally found a shadow stone, presumably it fell out during the fight.It's just that they never expected that they would see a familiar white figure in the picture that Shadow Stone looked back at.

The man was dressed in white with black hair, and his face was cold and handsome. With a light wave of the Linyuan sword in his hand, the disciples with low cultivation levels were killed.In less than half a quarter of an hour, all 37 lives were buried in this deep pine forest.

Then they saw that the revered Mingwu Immortal Venerable had a thick black mist all over his body, devouring the spiritual power of those disciples, including their flesh and blood, leaving only fresh clothes and bones scattered everywhere .

Chi Yuan was with them and naturally saw it too.

The person in the shadow stone is exactly the same as him no matter in expression or form, or even in the habit of using a sword.Chi Yuan didn't know who was pretending to be him. After a brief moment of astonishment, he found that Feng Yue had walked over at some point, and questioned him silently in disbelief.

Others also surrounded him subconsciously, perhaps because the scene of devouring flesh and blood was too shocking, almost all of them turned their swords out of defense.

Among all the people, only Shuchen, who was familiar with him, stood beside him at that moment.

At this moment, Yan Yun and Bai Qi rushed over.

The white figure in the shadow stone gradually faded away, and Feng Yue slowly withdrew her spiritual power. She thought that Yan Yun would be shocked when she saw that scene, but she didn't expect him to be like that young man, except for a slight frown, he didn't show much emotion. expression.

This made her inexplicably uneasy, and her mood began to become irritable.

"Mingwu Xianzun." Feng Yue looked at Chi Yuan with some seriousness, and said in a deep voice, "Do you have something to say?"

Since the discovery of the Shadow Stone, Chi Yuan has not spoken yet, let alone defended himself.So the other people present were just on guard. Once he admitted that he wanted to leave or make a move, they would be able to respond in time.

Chi Yuan was very clear about these things, but he didn't care, his deep eyes were as indifferent and distant as usual: "That's not me."

Judging from the light in the shadow stone, the man in white should have appeared in the evening, when he and Yan Yun were still at Yushu Terrace.He wanted to tell the truth, but worried that they would embarrass Yan Yun if they questioned him, so he pursed his lips and said nothing.

"It's not you?" Feng Yue chuckled unsurprisingly, as if he felt that the words were too simple, so simple that they seemed to be perfunctory.

She turned indifferently and looked at the people who were discussing around her. She flicked her wide long sleeves and said with a cold side eye: "If it wasn't you, then who would Ming Wu Xianzun think it would be?"

"Qingyao came to me in the evening and said that you were not in the guest hall, and came to ask me where you had been." Feng Yue turned around leisurely as he spoke, and when he looked at Chi Yuan again, his gaze was as sharp as a blade: "So Mingwu Immortal Venerable , where were you at that time?"

She said several words in succession, and as soon as she finished speaking, the uninformed people around suddenly started talking again.The words changed from suspicion just now to self-confidence, as if he had confirmed that the person was Chi Yuan.

Qingyao?Hearing the familiar name, Yan Yun frowned subconsciously.Chi Yuan's face also became a little ugly at this moment, but it was not because Feng Yue questioned his words, but why Feng Qingyao came to him in the evening.

It's not that he didn't notice the woman's mind, so he was deliberately alienating from the beginning to the end.What's more, if she really has something to do, she shouldn't go to the guest hall. He will naturally be there during the dinner.

But she went there in the evening, and Chi Yuan thought of the medicine in the tea for no reason.Based on the time when he returned to the guest hall, if Yan Yun was not there, he would drink the tea, and if nothing unexpected happened, the effect of the medicine would happen in the evening.

Thinking of this, Chi Yuan raised his eyes subconsciously, his cold eyes passed over the crowd, and as expected, he saw Feng Qingyao at the end.

Feng Qingyao was secretly looking at him, she didn't quite understand, obviously the tea was less than half, why is Ming Wu Xianzun fine, or did he find other women to double cultivate?

Naturally, there was no way to ask, otherwise there would be no money here, and since he came back he had been talking to the head of the sect, and he had no chance to get close.

It's just that she never expected that the Immortal Venerable Ming Wu looked beautiful, but in fact he was so cruel.So the moment her eyes met, she hurriedly lowered her head, shivering with guilt.

Seeing her reaction in his eyes, Chi Yuan already had the answer in his heart, his already unwell face instantly turned gloomy and cold, subconsciously a biting chill lingered all over his body.

Feng Yue was very satisfied hearing everyone's suspicions, and seeing Chi Yuan not answering for a long time, he was even more in a good mood.She changed her normal routine and said with a mocking smile:

"Why, Ming Wu Xianzun can't remember?"

If the aggressive tone was suspicious before, then at this moment...Yan Yun looked at the woman in the dark green robe in front of him, and she was very sure that even if she was Feng Yue, she was no longer the calm and gentle Feng Yue as rumored.

He could sense that she seemed to be leading others to believe that A Yuan was the demon in the Shadow Stone, never thinking that that person was deliberately pretending to set the blame on him.

That person is indeed very similar, even if it is Yan Yun, it is a bit difficult to distinguish, but it is a pity that he looks so similar, but reveals a fatal place.

"That person is not him." Yan Yun suddenly said, he nodded to Chi Yuan in relief, and smiled lightly: "A Yuan, take out your Lin Yuan sword."

Chi Yuan was stunned for a while, and quickly understood what he meant, and with a twist of his right hand, the legendary Linyuan sword floated in the air.

Everyone didn't know why, they subconsciously took a step back, and then moved forward curiously.After all, it is not so easy to see the Mountain-Suppressing Spirit Sword in Lingyuan Mountain.

Yan Yun casually glanced at the others, then fixed his eyes on Feng Yue, and said calmly:

"Those people who were killed did not have a high level of cultivation, and with Ah Yuan's realm, they couldn't use a sword at all. Perhaps that person wanted to be more convincing and knew what the Linyuan sword looked like, so he used the sword on purpose."

He paused as he spoke, and facing Feng Yue's gloomy gaze, he suddenly smiled and said, "It is also because of this sword that it proves that he is not A Yuan."

He spoke one A Yuan one by one, speaking very naturally, but everyone murmured when they heard it, how good the relationship between these two people is, that they can be called so intimately.

Chi Yuan was used to him calling himself like this in private, but it was the first time in front of so many people, not to mention that he was no longer the boy he was back then, hearing this voice, Ah Yuan, his ears felt warm for no reason.

Feng Yue didn't care, and said impatiently, "What do you mean by that?"

"It's very simple." Yan Yun laughed softly, tilting his head slightly to show everyone to look at the hilt: "Ah Yuan's Linyuan Sword has no spike."

No Jian Sui?When everyone heard the words, they looked at the hilt of Linyuan Sword in surprise, and there was nothing there.Even Bai Qi was surprised. Where did Master's Bai Yu Jiansui... go?

"What... what's going on here?" An elder who was present at the Heavenly Tribulation Conference before said in surprise, "Mingwu Xianzun, why did your sword spike disappear?"

At that time, he saw Linyuan Sword for the first time, and he clearly remembered the white jade sword tassel tied to the hilt.For the cultivators who practice swords, the sword and the sword ear are one, and they are both very important things.

Facing his question and everyone's curious eyes, Chi Yuan glanced at Yan Yun meaningfully, and said calmly:

"It's not missing, it's just a gift."

As soon as these words came out, everyone suspected that they had auditory hallucinations.After all, in Xianmen, Jiansui can be regarded as a token of love, and it is usually not easy to give it away.

So someone had the guts to ask with a curious smile: "Dare to ask Mingwu Immortal Venerable, who did you send...?"

Yan Yun didn't know much about these conventions and customs in Xianmen, but he also knew that Jiansui was very important. If people knew that Ming Wu Xianzun's Jiansui was with a demon, he might not know what to think of A Yuan.

So he directly took the conversation and said casually: "This has something to do with you?"

He spoke casually, but the listeners were stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, they laughed a couple of times, and stopped asking any more questions.

But since the sword didn't match, it proved that the person was not Mingwu Immortal Venerable, so everyone breathed a sigh of relief, except for those elders, they all put away the sword.

At this moment, Feng Yue suddenly received a voice transmission from the man in black robe, and his frown quickly relaxed after listening to his words.She looked at Yan Yun thoughtfully, and smiled as if mocking herself:

"It seems that it is indeed not Mingwu Immortal Venerable, but what I did not expect is that the paper butterflies in Wangqiu Mountain are scattered everywhere like spider webs, and that person not only sneaked in quietly, killed so many people, but also mixed in At the banquet."

"Since it's not him, then it should be you." She leaned slightly and looked at Yan Yun with a smile, with a strange joy in her words:

"Master Demon."

The author says:

感谢在2022-06-0911:48:22~2022-06-1022:00:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Cheng Yan and Xi;

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