After I died, the cold beauty fell from the altar

Seeing this, he couldn't help laughing, and helped him up, seeing that he was powerlessly drooping his head, as if he was drunk.

"I just wanted to praise you..."

Before the teasing words were finished, the man suddenly raised his head, his eyes were blurry, his helix was slightly red, and he stared at him for a long time.

He looked at him, and for a moment he wasn't sure whether the man was drunk or not, so he pushed him away. As soon as he turned around, Bai Ying rushed over, making him unsteady and almost fell off the wall. up and down.

"you!"

He fell down and sat on the edge of the wall, about to get up, when his cold body clung to him, wrapping him tightly like a snake.

The cold poison broke out?

Su Wan was puzzled. Speaking of the time he stayed in the ghost nest with him, since the two were almost inseparable, the Yang fire on his body had dispelled most of the cold poison for him.

He concluded that as long as Xu Qingyi was not tormented by the cold poison, he could keep the Nanhua Road well even with his own strength, so he wholeheartedly contributed to his plan.

A ray of true essence drilled out from the center of the brows, submerged into Xu Qingyi's body, checked the inner orifice completely, and dissipated silently in his Lingfu without noticing any abnormalities.

"Brother, everything will be fine in a few days."

He lightly stroked his shoulder, stimulating the fire in his heart, and slowly warming up this cold body.

At dawn the next day, after the drunk Xu Qingyi had settled down, Ning Xuansheng happened to leave the gate of Xunyang Palace, and was going to go to Yanyan Peak, when he bumped into him, his eyes filled with joy, and he asked him politely. Good morning: "The disciple has met the palace master!"

Su Wan saw his attire for traveling, and asked, "Where are you going?"

Ning Xuansheng's eyes darkened for a moment, then suddenly brightened again: "The disciple got the permission of Elder Yun to go to Dizhou to send a letter home for his old friend."

He immediately understood who the "old friend" he was referring to was, and he seemed unable to bear to bring up that sad past, so he avoided it: "Isn't it going to be a martial arts tournament in a few days? All the disciples in the sect have to go to the Baiji God Realm with the sect master .”

"After the disciple finishes his work, he will immediately rush to the Baiji God Realm to join the Nanhua Dao people... Will the Palace Master come too?"

He paused, then asked again.

Su Wan shook his head: "There must be one between me and the sect leader who stays in the Taoist sect to prevent disasters from happening."

"The master is right, but the disciple didn't think carefully," he scratched his head and lowered his head a little shyly, "I thought that if the master went, I would be able to see how well the disciple's Xuanyin swordsmanship has been practiced." How is it?"

"No problem, when you come back, let me practice again."

He patted him on the shoulder, and was surprised to find that the thin and weak boy before had grown strong and rigid.

"Yes!"

Ning Xuansheng laughed, with a dimple on the corner of his mouth. When he hurriedly walked out, he turned his head again, as if he was very reluctant to part with him, "Master, that disciple will leave now."

"Go."

The young man stood under the Wangchun tree, peaceful and gentle, which made him think of his master who taught him how to practice swords.

You have to wait for me.

He took a deep look at him, said secretly in his heart, and then Yu Jian flew into the clouds and mist.

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The Hundred Dao Martial Arts Tournament looks at the qualifications of the young disciples of each sect, and the ranking of the Taoist sects is also transformed from this.

When refining beasts had not yet emerged, it was fair for everyone to compete. When the method of refining beasts swept the entire Taoist world, for the weapon refining sect, the competition would be crushed directly. The day is safe and stable.

Nanhua Dao is different. There are two good seedlings, the original owner and Xu Qingyi. In the early years of the martial arts competition, they fought all kinds of martial arts with one body and beat all the beast-refining sects to the ground.

Later, the duel became the comparison between the original owner and Xu Qingyi. That day, the original owner was merciless, and he shot fiercely, almost killing him in the arena. Fortunately, Lord Qingxiao stopped it in time, so the original owner did not succeed.

Since then, in the eyes of the world, Daoist Zhexuan's strength is definitely above that of Zhenjun Hexuan, and of course it is true, but Su Wan wants to take this opportunity to turn things around.

Before leaving, Lu Yao, as the direct disciple of the master of Changzhao Hall, naturally also went to Baiji God Realm.

Su Wan knocked on the porcelain cup with a solemn expression: "Ah Yao, you must be close to death during this trip, so think carefully."

"Ah Yao has made up his mind, even if he dies, he will have no regrets,"

The young man tied up his hair, offered him a cup of cold tea, and said calmly, "Master, don't worry, I will survive."

The last person who said to him, "The sun and the moon can learn from each other, even if you die, you will have no regrets" has probably turned into a pile of bones.

He leaned back in the rattan chair, let the bamboo shadow cover his whole body, and murmured: "Okay, it's for me."

When the young man left, he looked back at the people sitting in the bamboo corridor as usual. Just like that day, he used the bamboo shadow as the cover and the rattan wood as the coffin, as if he had slept forever and would never wake up again.

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The Baiji God Realm is located in the north of Jinzhou. The land is round and sparsely populated with mountains and rocks. It was originally submerged in the sea, but when the time comes for the Hundred Ways Tournament, the land veins will float to the surface, waiting for people to come.

Within a few days, all sects and sects gathered here with spirit beasts, and during the polite conversation, the whole isolated island became lively.

"Do you think Nanhua Dao will come this time?"

"How could they not come? If they don't come, it will show that Nanhua Dao is going from bad to worse, and they are waiting to die!"

As soon as the words were finished, the sea water hit the rock, and the splashed water directly formed ice, nailing to his feet, and the ground was frosted in an instant, causing the group to take a few steps back.

If it is hit by this ice, it is afraid that it will be frozen like the ground.

With lingering fears in everyone's hearts, they looked up and saw Zhenjun Hexuan coming with a group of people with swords. He was wearing a cold tea-colored silk robe with Guangling Crane pattern, a stone green grape jade belt hook around his waist, and a A gray-and-white jade ring with thin tassels gives people a sense of delicacy and bone beauty, although it is not a fairy, it is more like a fairy.

"It turned out to be Zhenjun Hexuan!"

Several people smiled and saluted, knowing that if he really wanted to get rid of them, the icicle would have been nailed to their throats long ago, this time it was just a warning to them.

The group of people found a place to stay, but Changshu was very surprised about this place, so she went to meditate while the master's picture was clean, and slipped aside by herself, ready to have some fun.

Before he had walked a few steps, he was stopped by someone: "Changshu!"

She thought the voice was familiar, and looked back: "Zhao Yuya?"

Seeing that she was an acquaintance, she ran over bouncingly: "You guys from Jiashan Gate are here too? By the way, who is your head?"

Seeing her like this, Zhao Yuya seemed to have no memory of meeting him in the previous life, so he was a little depressed: "It's me."

"Ah? Is that you?"

Chang Shu's eyes widened in surprise. This man looked to be around her age, so why did he become the master?

She took a step back and tentatively said: "Then you will compete on stage later?"

"Of course it will."

They met each other because of the Baidao Martial Arts Tournament in their previous lives, so he stared at her closely, trying to find a trace of familiarity on her face.

"That's good, I won't be merciful in the next martial arts competition!"

Changshu moved her hand joints, and heard someone say in her right ear:

"Have you heard? The Zhexuan Taoist Lord of Nanhua Dao betrayed the Taoist sect, and had an affair with the beast clan, in an attempt to seize the position of the master!"

"This matter has spread throughout Jinzhou, but looking at Zhenjun Hexuan today, it seems that there is nothing unusual."

"You can still see if there are abnormalities! Their Taoist sects have internal strife, and this superficial prosperity may not last long!"

"Bullshit!"

Changshu was so angry that she raised her sword and rushed over, "My Fifth Master Uncle is upright, how can I let you slander me with evil words!"

"What is nonsense, everyone knows about it, you little girl, don't act crazy in front of us!"

"You bastards, I have to teach you some lessons today!"

"Come as soon as you come, and I'm afraid you will fail!"

"Grandma will teach you how to be a man!"

Seeing that they drew their weapons and began to fight, Zhao Yuya wanted to step forward to help, but he saw that Chang Shu was able to fight with one enemy and two without losing the wind, and her moves were fierce, forcing the two big men to retreat steadily.

At that moment, he suddenly understood what Taoist Zhe Xuan meant by "living again". The gentle and gentle girl in his heart really became better and stronger.

Her ears were full of gossip, and Chang Shu was so angry that she was about to go crazy, trembling all over, when she turned around, she suddenly remembered something, and pointed the sword in her hand at Zhao Yuya: "It's you!"

"No, not me!"

Zhao Yuya quickly waved his hand in denial.

"But you are the only one who has seen my master fighting with the fifth uncle, and you know that my fifth uncle has left the Taoist sect privately!"

She looked coldly, and took a few steps forward with the sword, forcing him to back up, but she couldn't argue: "It's really not me! If these rumors come out of my mouth, I will be struck by lightning, and I will die!"

The oath was quite effective, and Changshu stopped and asked uncertainly, "It's really not you? Who could it be?"

She gritted her teeth and stomped her feet in resentment: "Which murderer dares to slander my Fifth Martial Uncle like this! If I catch you, I will definitely tear you to pieces!"

Zhao Yuya let out a sigh of relief, and he couldn't help but be thankful that he didn't make a big mistake at that time. For Yu Changshu, both Zhenjun Hexuan and Daoist Zhexuan were people she valued very much, and he didn't want her to hate him. he.

At this time, the sound of fighting came from the arena, the two looked at each other and rushed to the arena.

Among the many sects, only Nanhua Dao focuses on refining weapons. Naturally, they were targeted first. By the way, they also want to see what kind of strength Nanhua Dao disciples can have only by refining weapons.

Xu Qingyi also knew what they were thinking, but his purpose of coming here was not all for competition, so he coldly glanced at Lu Yao among the disciples: "Go."

The young man had expected it a long time ago, without saying a word, he clasped his fists and agreed, with his toes touching the ground, he leaped lightly onto the ring.

Then a Taoist came to the stage with a purple-gold scale ape, and he didn't bother to make a bow, so he directly drove the beast towards the young man.

When Chang Shu rushed over, she felt a little strange: how could it be that Junior Brother Erwa came to the ring first?He doesn't have spiritual roots, so bringing them here is at most a matter of making up the number.

She looked up at the master standing on the high stone, only to see that his eyes were cold, staring at the young man on the stage motionless.

"Zhexuan Taoist Lord did not come."

Among the crowd, Jian Yuan poked his head out from inside, and kept looking around.

"How did he come?"

Xue Mastiff was still dressed in black and blue, and while lowering the bamboo hat, he idly stood aside with his arms folded.

This state didn't last long, and he felt something was wrong. When he looked sideways at the ring, his eyes froze: "Ayao?"

"Ayao?"

Jinyuan followed his gaze, stared at the young man and thought for a moment, "Is he the little apprentice who is following Daoist Zhexuan? Wait, he can't be the legendary Xueyun Dipohu?"

"Why did Ah Yao come here?"

Xue Mastiff lifted the bamboo hat, worried.

"Isn't it? If he is the Xueyun Land Soul Tiger who took the initiative to form a bond with the Taoist Lord, then isn't this fight a fratricide?"

"So this guy can't bear to do it."

Xue Mastiff closed his eyes and sighed. The teenagers on the stage backed down again and again, trying not to hurt the purple-gold scaled ape, but trying to attack the person who controlled the scaled ape.

"Senior Brother Erwa..."

Changshu could also see that it wasn't that he couldn't win this match, but that he kept retreating repeatedly, trying to minimize the damage to the scaled ape.

She couldn't help but think of the silk gold beasts he mentioned in the cave that day, and suddenly realized that these beasts in front of her were just tools captured and used by Taoists. They might not be bad in nature, but after being controlled, there is nothing else to do. Law, had to associate with the wicked.

Recalling the past, several Taoist priests and spirit beasts jumped onto the ring and besieged the young man.

"Shameless!"

When Changshu got angry, she drew her sword and was about to go to the arena to help, but the next second she felt that she was frozen in place, unable to move at all.

The disciples of the Xunyang Palace beside her also stepped forward to help, but they were locked in place just like her.

For, why?

She is very familiar with this immobilization technique - it is Master.

She gasped, seeing the young man in front of her was surrounded by four ferocious beasts, she still wanted to retreat, and couldn't help becoming anxious for him: "Senior brother Erwa, we won't fight anymore, admit defeat!"

The young man looked back at her, as if he had found a way to truce, and wanted to raise his hand to admit defeat, but the short Taoist controlled the scaled ape to pounce and bite him on the shoulder.

"don't want!!"

Changshu screamed, her eyes turned cold, "My junior brother has already surrendered, why do you still want to hurt him!"

"Little fellow daoist, your junior brother secretly kept a hand when he saw it. What's the point of being so secretive?"

The ferocious beasts pounced one after another, submerging the boy's figure, but after a while, the boy cruelly swung his palm away from the scale ape that was biting his shoulder, ignoring the blood and flesh on his shoulder, and grabbed the fangs that the weasel stabbed at his neck first. tooth.

He knew that Zhenjun Hexuan let him take the stage just to force him to show his real body, so he kept hiding his strength, not daring to fight lightly, and he didn't want to kill each other with his own kind.

But these people did not give him a way out.

The Taoists on the stage saw that he was able to restrain so many beasts by himself, so they immediately took out their sharp weapons and stabbed at him, definitely wanting to kill him. After all, if one more opponent like this was killed, the threat of Nanhua Tao to them would be reduced by one point. .

"Master, please, help him..."

Seeing the young man's Taoist robe soaked in blood and the three halberds piercing his chest, Changshu's voice was hoarse and tears flowed uncontrollably.

"I beg the master to save my junior brother!"

Although the disciples of Xunyang Palace didn't understand what the headmaster meant, they couldn't bear to see it.

Standing by the side, Zhao Yuya saw Chang Shu crying into tears, heartbroken, staring at the ring, and secretly made up his mind.

At the same time, Xue Mastiff threw off the bamboo hat, and was about to make a move but was held back by Yan Yuan: "Do you want to save him? Xue Mastiff, you have to figure it out, if your identity is exposed, I can't keep it with my cultivation level." your."

"I don't need you to protect me!"

He pushed him away, and was grabbed by him again,

"Although I often brag to others about how powerful I am in catching a mountain mastiff, I just want to take advantage of your prestige to gain some benefits from them. I know that my cultivation level is low, and I am not worthy of forming a bond with you. You have been unable to advance..."

"Shut up you!"

The two people in the dark were just about to step forward to help each other, when suddenly beast energy surged in the arena, all the beasts and people surrounding them were bounced off and fell far away, causing everyone around the arena to back away in fright.

"It happened!"

Xue Mastiff knew that something was wrong.

The blood-stained young man on the ring stood up slowly, exuding a green animal aura all over his body, his black eyes turned into a strange golden color, and a square fire mark appeared on his forehead.

The moment he looked back, the shadow of a huge white tiger flashed behind him, roaring ferociously.

"This is... this is Xueyun's soul tiger!"

The crowd exploded, and they fully recognized that this was Xueyun's soul tiger that all the beast refining sects fought so hard to win.

People no longer have the energy to find out why the disciple of Nanhua Dao is a snow cloud spirit tiger. Their eyes are gleaming with greed and viciousness, and they pick up the weapons in their hands, just wanting to take this top-grade spirit beast as their own !

_;

There is a lot of emptiness in Nanhua Road, and sometimes time seems to stand still, even the restless wind has stopped.

The last time Su Wan went to see He Jing, it was another drowsy and cloudy day.

The old man finally woke up, and the first thing he did when he woke up was to see him.

In Chi Shuifeng's main pavilion, Li Xiyuan was standing beside him pounding medicine, he was so white and clean, he really looked like a rabbit in the Moon Palace.

He Jing leaned against the couch, looked very energetic, seeing him coming, that kind smile flew to the corners of his eyes and brows: "Zhexuan, as long as you are safe and well."

"Elder He has given his life to protect each other. If I am not safe again, how can I have the face to see you?"

Sitting on the edge of the couch, Su Wan felt those old hands on the back of his hands, like dry bark, scratching his old heart one after another.

He held the old man's hand, watched his gray beard flutter up and down like a white butterfly, and heard him say: "Zhexuan, the old man is in a coma, and somehow he dreamed of the old you.

At that time, you had just joined Nanhua Dao, and you looked like a young son of a family, innocent and carefree.You are playful, you always play football with Shu Yun Yuqing and the others, and you were caught by Yun Xingyou several times.

Until later, Qing Xiao caught you, and we, Zhexuan, never played football with our juniors again. "

When he said this, Li Xiyuan, who was pounding the medicine, slowed down his hands, and there was a layer of sadness on his face.

"I have always regretted it. It would have been nice if I stopped Qingxiao back then. You have suffered too much for Nanhua Dao for so many years. You should have lived a more dazzling life. It was our selfishness that turned you into shackles and locked you in prison." Tie it up tightly to make you what you are today.

Both the old man and Qing Xiao knew they were sorry for you, so they accommodated you in everything, but even so, they couldn't make up for the mistakes they made.Your master has lived for Nanhua Dao all his life. If your master uncle hadn't betrayed the Taoist sect because of beast refining, causing more than a hundred people from the same sect to die tragically, he would not have become like this. Nanhua Dao was almost wiped out back then. He survived alone, so he is extreme and cruel. You can hate him, blame him, and blame him, and you can also hate me, blame me, and blame me, but you should not be entangled in hatred in this life.

Zhexuan, I want to see you live brightly, but when I think about it, I find it ridiculous, your life has been ruined by us, how can you live brightly?If in the next life, you still wish to see me. "

He grabbed his hand with difficulty, and asked him with a smile: "You said, would he be willing to see me?"

Su Wan was stunned by his question, and Chad realized that He Jing knew that he was not the original owner.

He looked at him and didn't reply for a long time.

Probably seeing the astonishment in his eyes, the old man He patted his hand: "Although the old man is old, his mind is still clear, the child should be tired, so let him go, but every time he looks Seeing you, the old man felt as if he saw another Zhexuan. If he hadn’t grown up under severe training, he should be like you, rebellious, but always soft and sober.”

His cloudy eyes gradually lost focus, as if he was sleepy, and he was afraid that he would not be able to remember, so he repeated over and over again: "You shouldn't bear his sins, live well, Zhexuan."

When he said it for the third time, the man let go of his grasping hand, and he paused in his desperate efforts to convey his true energy, choking with sobs.

"Elder He!"

Li Xiyuan rushed forward, breathed his nose resolutely, and finally closed his eyes in pain, tears fell quietly.

"Yu Qing."

The person sitting by the couch called him.

He looked at him with tears in his eyes, and heard him ask: "Tell me, am I the most powerful monk in the entire Taoist world?"

"Brother..."

He didn't understand what he meant.

"It was in vain that I claimed to be the number one in the world. It turned out to be arrogant. In the end, I didn't keep anyone around me."

He laughed wildly, but his voice was extremely sad, like the bleak autumn wind.

That old fellow Su Xiuquan is right, no matter how he starts over, he is a waste.

No wonder he failed so much in life; no wonder, he can only be a defective product.

He had a splitting headache, stood up staggeringly, and suddenly felt a piercing pain all over his body.

"Brother, it's not your fault,"

Li Xiyuan stepped forward to support him, and said sadly, "It's my fault, my cultivation is always not up or down, that's why I couldn't protect Elder He and Nanhua Dao."

Su Wan withdrew his hand and looked at him fixedly: "You know my identity just now, I'm not your senior brother."

"In Yu Qing's eyes, no matter which fifth senior brother it is, the fifth senior brother will always be the fifth senior brother."

His eyes flickered slightly, and he met his gaze firmly.

Su Wan looked away, lowered his head and smiled: "Then you can help me."

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The Baiji God Realm was in chaos. It was supposed to be a martial arts tournament, but because of the appearance of Xueyun's soul tiger, the Beast Refining School stopped the martial arts competition, and only wanted to catch that Xueyun's soul tiger.

Changshu's body-fixing curse was released, she had no time to take care of herself, she stood amidst the commotion and still didn't come to her senses for a long time: Why did Junior Brother Erwa turn into a spirit beast?It was still a high-grade spirit beast, so that these people wanted to catch him like crazy.

Xu Qingyi's expression didn't change, he stood quietly on a high place, like a statue of a god who doesn't easily interfere in world affairs, watching the young man under him being besieged by all kinds of people with cold eyes, and remained unmoved in the slightest.

Although Zhao Yuya is also interested in Xueyun's soul tiger, but it belongs to Lord Zhexuan, he doesn't want to be an enemy of him again, and now he only has Changshu in his heart, so he simply kicked the person who stood in the way, anxious Looking for the beautiful figure in my mind.

Xue Mastiff was ready to be besieged together with Lu Yao. When he saw the young man snapping the halberd that had been pierced into his body, his flesh ached.

Seeing countless sharp magic weapons flying towards Lu Yao, he just jumped out with a kite, but the fire billowed and fell from the sky, forming a barrier to block the young man and burning all the magic weapons.

Those who were closer to the front had no time to dodge, and were swallowed by the flames in an instant, turning into green smoke.

Xu Qingyi's calm face finally added a touch of gloom: he really came.

The red-gold long sword came first, piercing into the arena with a "bang", and several fire dragons jumped into the crowd of hundreds of people. Everyone hurriedly used the spirit beasts around them to hang into the air, trying to avoid burning.

The young man appeared like a ghost, wearing a crimson-colored double-breasted narrow-sleeved undershirt and Yuanqing round-neck interwoven satin robe. In front of the boy.

"Master..."

There was light in Lu Yao's sluggish eyes. Even if this man was full of murder and violence, he was like a god in his eyes, indestructible.

Seeing the appearance of Daoist Zhexuan, everyone thought of the rumors all over Jinzhou that Taoist Zhexuan had formed a spiritual contract with Xueyun Dipohu.

So, everything in the rumors is true?

The boy didn't turn into his real body, but still faced the world with the appearance of a teenager. His chest was bloody and his hair was disheveled, like a little beggar crawling out of the dead on the battlefield.

Su Wan knelt down and looked at him at the same level. He seemed to have been stabbed in the eye. He knew that he would be injured when he came to Baiji God Realm, but he still let him come.

Gently wiping the blood off his face, he moved his head closer, touched his ears, and said softly: "Ah Yao, I'm really sorry, I'm late."

Before the young man had time to speak, he had already stood up and looked back, scarlet blood remained in his eyes, and a ferocious and strange smile bloomed on his handsome face: "If you want to snatch him from me, you have to ask me about the sword first!"

During the conversation, the spirit deed in the palms of the two of them emitted a strong light, and the bloodshot turned into a red thread that extended infinitely from the palm, intersected with the red thread at the other end, and fused together tightly.

[You see, he likes him so much that he is even willing to declare to the whole world that he is his at the price of betraying the Taoist sect. 】

The sight of the spiritual contract blending was too dazzling, Xu Qingyi's face turned pale, and his heart became twisted.

He wanted to bet that he wouldn't come, even if the beast died, he wouldn't come, he even thought that as long as he didn't come, he didn't have to kill him!

But here he is.

Jealousy is like a snake, constantly, frantically gnawing at his twisted heart.

Everyone was hesitant to move forward, Taoist Zhexuan had Xueyun's soul tiger, it would be like a tiger with wings added, he was already powerful enough, but the blow just now made them feel frightened and retreated.

But the man's sword did not give them a chance to escape. The red gold sword body was full of flames, which made him look so beautiful that it was so strange that he could kill a god. The Taoist stabbed away.

"Master!"

The person behind him turned back to his sixteen or seventeen-year-old body and hugged him from behind.

Knowing his concerns, Su Wan moved his mind and secretly made Jian Ying avoid the spirit beast.

There were screams on the sea surface one after another, and many people fell into the sea from the backs of the spirit beasts, dyeing the blue water red.

Although Yuan led the disciples of the Xunhai Sect to hide behind the rocks, trying to stay away from disputes as much as possible, Zhao Yuya also took the disciples of the sect and the disciples of Nanhua Tao to hide aside. Seeing that Changshu hadn't recovered, he couldn't help stroking her shoulder. .

At that time, the sea water condensed into ice, frost flowers fell from the sky, and countless ice cones emerged from the sea, piercing the flames and sword shadows, and flew towards the two standing on the ring.

The fire dragon came out immediately, flicking its tail and smashing the ice pick. Ice and fire resisted and confronted each other, neither willing to let the other.

People from other Taoist sects were running away, and when they saw this fighting posture, they knew that it was Zhenjun Hexuan who made the move.

This is the matter of their Nanhua Dao, and it is really ironic to say it. In vain, their Daoist sect has been adhering to the method of refining weapons for many years, but they never imagined that there will be a traitor who refines beasts just like a hundred years ago!

Xu Qingyi's cold tea coat was fluttering, and even the gray jade ring was swaying in the wind. He seemed to have just come out of an extremely cold place. His body was full of cold and he wanted to freeze the world's creatures to death. His tone was not as indifferent as before. It turned into dark anger, and the power shook the world: "You colluded with the evil beast, causing the demon sect to invade the Taoist sect, and you died in vain; secondly, you formed a spiritual contract with the evil beast and violated the rules. , ten thousand deaths cannot be redeemed!"

"How, how?"

All the rumors became true, Changshu covered her face and felt a roar in her head.

Su Wan pushed Lu Yao away, half-closed his deep eyes, and countless hatred gradually piled up on his face: "If it weren't for you, a piece of trash, who took away my position as head, I wouldn't have acted like this. It was supposed to be mine, in terms of cultivation base and talent, I am above you in everything, why did the master pass the master to you without even looking at me!"

These words exploded in his mind, and the person in front of him suddenly became the person he used to be, the person who made him go through life and death tortures, made him hate him so much, and wanted to tear him apart!

At this moment, he couldn't see the shadow of "Zhexuan" from him.

It's fake.

His heart trembled violently.

"Doesn't it feel good to soak in the mysterious ice pool? Do you think I will be grateful to you if you suppress the demon nature for me? This is what you should do, and you should feel honored!"

He had been lying to him all along, and for a moment he thought it was true, and even wavered in his desire to kill him.

The memory of the past was torn and pulled, and he took a step back.

"I really regret that I didn't cut your throat when I cut off your spiritual root! Let you die earlier!"

His heart was trampled to pieces, and unbearable memories squeezed in one after another, completely arousing the hatred piled up for a hundred years:

Kill him, kill him!

In Xu Qingyi's eyes, Xu Qingyi's eyes were full of killing intent, and all the blood in his body rushed to the top of his head in an instant. He fell into madness, and regardless of his care, he concentrated his whole body's true energy on the Shuangyin Sword, leaned over and stabbed the person on the ring with the sword.

The ferocity in Su Wan's face was still there, and his pupils were blood red. He immediately summoned the Chixuan Sword, covered the sword with blazing fire, faced him head-on, and swung the sword to slash it!

The people on the island didn't dare to show their spirits. Watching this scene seriously, only Changshu's cry was left in pain.

In the eyes of everyone, True Monarch Hexuan is slightly inferior to Lord Zhexuan, and once the long sword is drawn, the victory or defeat is actually obvious.

The two figures collided with true qi, the silver-white sword pierced straight into the chest, but the red-gold sword sharply turned, avoiding the white shadow's vital point, and lightly brushed against the white shadow's shoulder, leaving a bloody mark.

The spectators were startled, they didn't expect a reversal, and they didn't expect Zhenjun Hexuan with double spiritual roots to be even more powerful than Daoist Zhexuan with Tianhuo Linggen, killing him with a single blow.

The white-clothed man in the sky was also shocked. He watched the sword piercing his chest, but he couldn't believe it. Give him a palm, put Yang Huo into his hand, and when his body falls from the long sword, he smiled with relief: "From now on, I will return your Yang and Qizhe, and everything will spring."

"Master!"

The young man screamed, like a bird about to die in despair, he rushed forward to catch him with trembling hands, the pain sensed by the spiritual contract combined with the spontaneous pain of the body, tears blurred his eyes, he wished to transfer all his pain to himself body, frantically plugging the hole in his chest that was constantly bleeding.

Su Wan held back the severe pain, and before his consciousness dissipated, he grabbed Lu Yao tightly with his backhand, and jumped forward with all his strength, so that he could evacuate from this place as soon as possible!

He suffered from this sword, his heart and veins were all damaged, and his blood vessels were forced to rupture by the cold air. Without the Yanghuo body protection, he was just a corpse, and he was no longer able to protect him.

Seeing the two disappear into the distance, everyone immediately reacted: "Zhexuan Taoist Lord is seriously injured now, it is the best time to win Xueyun Dipohu!"

"Hurry up! By the way, avenge our dead fellow disciples!"

They gritted their teeth and spoke in a high-sounding manner.

Zhao Yuya looked worriedly at Changshu, who was stunned in place, and said to the people at Jiashan Gate: "Stop these people!"

"Yes!"

Although they didn't understand why the sect leader didn't go after Xueyun's Pohu, but since he gave the order, they just obeyed.

Ju Yuan on the side looked at Xue Mastiff, and joined in the melee, hindering their progress.

"Changshu..."

Zhao Yuya never left the dazed girl, he didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only gently tug at the corner of her clothes.

The girl raised her broken eyes and looked at him for a while, as if she was talking to herself: "If he wants to live, I can do my best and even sacrifice my life to save him, but he... doesn't want to live."

The shattered eyes turned into tears and rolled down, she suddenly wailed bitterly, sobbing: "But he doesn't want to live...what to do, he doesn't want to live."

She witnessed it with her own eyes, and it was her Fifth Martial Uncle who bumped into the sword willingly.

He didn't... think about surviving at all.

_;

The blood dripped on the grass, and the young man walked quickly through it. Behind him was a man in a purple-colored shirt. The blood on his chest continued to soak on his back, almost soaking most of his Taoist robe.

"Master, Master..."

He was crying as he called out to him, but he was not much better than him—there were three broken halberds piercing through his chest, and every step he took made the sharp blades grind an inch into the flesh and blood.

It was the pain in his heart that overwhelmed the pain in his wound. He only knew he wanted to take him away, so he kept moving forward, but he didn't know where to go.

"Ayao."

The voice of the person on the back is weak.

"Well, I'm listening."

The boy stabilized the trembling of his voice, trying his best not to let him hear the abnormality.

"Do you still remember the place where we went to see the snow together?"

"Remember, remember."

"Whether you are looking for a person or a beast, send me there, and here we are, you and I are settled."

As long as there is snow, all the smudges in the world can be covered up. He wants to go clean and innocent.

The boy stopped and finally understood what his master had been looking for since he left the beast world. He was looking for his "home".

His eyes were dark, and he walked forward without saying a word: he wanted to take him back to the beast world.

Even though he knew in his heart that this person didn't like the beast world, he still wanted to take him back, he would make him like the beast world, and the place where he would be in the future would be the master's home.

After walking a few steps, someone followed the bloodstains and chased them. To prevent them from escaping, they immediately threw darts at the two of them!

He didn't have any extra strength to dodge, so he could only protect the young man with his body, even though the dart pierced into his flesh and blood, no matter how painful he was, he would not let this man get hurt again.

There were more and more footsteps, and he had a premonition that he could not escape, so he hugged the young man even tighter: It would be good to die with Master, at least with him by his side, Master will not be alone.

The melodious sound of the flute pierced through the forest, and the whirling sound wave was like a blade, which caught the surrounding monks by surprise, and all of them were hit by the melody and fell to the grass.

Li Xiyuan rushed over with a flute, seeing the voice of the person in front of him weakening, he couldn't help but feel pain in his eyes, and was about to step forward to rescue him, when the young man looked back viciously, showing his sharp fangs: "Don't touch him!"

"The reason why I came is because I promised Fifth Senior Brother that I will protect you." Thinking of what he said to him before, he only asked him to rush over after crushing the Chuanxi Pill. He never thought that this person would come Injured like this, "Probably because I came late, you can only watch him die if you continue in this stalemate, and maybe I can save him."

"Why should I believe you! He was hurt like this by you people from Nanhua Dao!"

The boy thought of the scene where he was injured, and suddenly felt heart-piercing.

"Ayao..."

The man moved his fingers slightly, calling out to him with difficulty.