After Shizun failed to deliver water [Transmigration Book]

"The Twelve Sects of Liantu Xianmen?" Qi Wuyou said, "Is there any misunderstanding between this?"

"What misunderstanding can there be? How many monks saw it with their own eyes! Ruo Shuizong had thousands of disciples, but only a few hundred came out, and even Guiyuanzong's Master Hua almost died in the hands of Luo Yunzhang! Even his junior sister Being taken away by him, if Qiu Sanxian and Fan Yizhen hadn't arrived in time, Gui Yuanzong would have died lying all over the field bleeding!"

As the two of them went to the back, the tone became higher and higher. The monks in the hall were talking in a low voice, but they let go of their voices after being hooked like this.

"With Sect Master Hua's cultivation base, how could he be injured by him?"

"I heard that he has cultivated some evil methods in the past three years. Not only has his cultivation base skyrocketed, but he can also wantonly manipulate other people's minds. I heard that Sect Master Zhou of the Ruoshui Sect was killed in a surprise attack by his senior disciple! Maybe Sect Master Hua Are you following his way?"

"Manipulate the mind? That's okay? In the future, don't we even have to guard against the people around us?"

"This means that it can be prevented by defense? A mere junior has turned the entire world of cultivating immortals upside down, and even Sect Master Hua has suffered. What can we do?"

As soon as this remark came out, the monks in the lobby of the restaurant were restless, looking at each other with precaution and consideration.

"I said, another person surnamed Luo is also a disciple of the Xiaoyao Immortal Sect. He learns the Xiaoyao Sword, and his cultivation level is also surprisingly high. Don't you think it's a coincidence?"

"What do you mean, fellow Daoist?"

"When I came here, I heard an interesting news. I heard that the baby who died in Yunzhong City 19 years ago was just a scapegoat. The real disaster was sent to a farm family for foster care. Nine years ago, he joined Xiaoyao Xianzong. It is the current Luo Yunzhang!"

"what?"

The crowd was in an uproar.

Suddenly a person said: "Do you still remember the prophecy of Lord Tianming more than 20 years ago?"

"But the one who said 'the child of Luo Jiujiang and his wife will surely overthrow the entire world of cultivating immortals and set off a bloody storm'?"

"Exactly, could it be that Tianmingjun's prophecy has come true?"

Speaking of Tianmingjun, a monk with a long beard stroked his chin and said: "In this way, in just three years, his cultivation base has reached such a high level. It's too weird. Luo Jiujiang killed the demon back then. Heading Helan, his cultivation has greatly increased, and now Luo Yunzhang is like this..."

"It's not just him. When I watched Qiu Sanxian save Sect Master Hua, his skills didn't look like he was dying. How come Luo Yunzhang has been ill for so many years, it will be fine once Luo Yunzhang appears?"

"Fellow Daoist, you mean that Qiu Sanxian is also involved with him?"

"Qiu Sanxian has a difficult temper, but he won't be in collusion with Moxiu, right?"

"Twenty years ago, of course he wouldn't. Have you all forgotten to encircle and suppress Fengya?"

At first, many monks didn't understand why Qiu Sanxian was brought in, but after they tasted the meaning, the silence was like a plague, starting from a certain person, and gradually spread throughout the entire lobby of the restaurant.

Qi Wuyou could feel the changes in the eyes of the monks around him, with suspicion, fanaticism, and defensiveness... the aura surrounding them was silently stirring.

No one mentioned the secret method, but the existence of the secret method had penetrated into the spiritual veins of the monks present, and the blood and spiritual energy boiled at the same time, rushing to the top of the head.

A monk broke the silence: "In my opinion, if Luo Yunzhang did such a rebellious thing, he should be punished by heaven and earth. The monks of the twelve sects of the Immortal Sect died. This matter cannot be left as it is. We must find an explanation for them, otherwise tomorrow This matter will fall on us!"

"Fellow Taoist is right, Xiaoyao Xianzong first produced Qi Wuyou, and then Luo Yunzhang. He is also suspected of harboring Sanxian, and he cannot escape the responsibility!" Xiu? Who knows if they will cultivate a second or third Lan Fangjun and Luo Yunzhang?"

"Back then when Fengya was encircled and suppressed, Qiu Sanxian and Fan Yizhen obstructed it in every possible way. Now that Luo Yunzhang is making trouble and his whereabouts are unknown, they are still unwilling to come out and cut off their seats with him. I don't think Xiaoyao Xianzong intends to join us!"

A monk slammed his wine glass on the table, stood up and cupped his hands and said, "To tell you the truth, fellow Taoists, I came here today to ask for an explanation from the Xiaoyao Xianzong. Willing to go with me?"

"I would like to go with fellow Taoists!"

"Count me in!"

"And I!"

……

In the blink of an eye, the restaurants in Qingxi City were overwhelmed by righteous and stern crusades.

It's just dozens of monks discussing here, but Qi Wuyou can see the shadow of Fengya's encirclement and suppression 20 years ago.

"Luo Yunzhang" must be damned for slaughtering the twelve sects of the Immortal Sect, but this group of people hesitated at first, and in a blink of an eye they wanted to seek justice for the dead monks. How much is for that secret method, I don't know.

Qi Wuyou exited the restaurant, flew not far away and stopped, shook his head, got rid of the frenzied discussions among the monks in the restaurant in his mind, and recalled this episode.

This paragraph also occupies a lot of space in the original work.

Not long after Luo Yunzhang left the pass to kill the original owner, the Hundred Families of the Immortal Sect were raided by the Demon Cultivator.

Luo Yunzhang rushed to Guiyuanzong, but came a step late. Hua Wu was seriously injured and could not be saved, so he entrusted the bouquet of flowers to him, and died.

The scene of being so alive was just witnessed by the monks who came after him, and the blame for killing the suzerain of Guiyuanzong was pinned on him.

It just so happened that at this time Huazhuxue was kidnapped by Moxiu, and the monks of Xianmen were chasing him closely. It's gone.

If Luo Yunzhang was forced into the sword formation, it was the first turning point in his life, and being framed by the demon cultivator and being hunted down by the immortal sect was the second.

Presumably, the plot that he missed was killed here.

It can't be Luo Yunzhang who took the bouquet of snow, it can only be the ghost-faced youth and Baoyi.

Compared with the original work, this plot is at least a few months earlier. Is Huazhuxue still alive?

"..."

The plot of the original owner ended at Qingxi City Mine.

Qi Wuyou originally thought that after the mine plot, he would be fine, but now it's backfired.

After all, Bouquet Snow is his disciple.

Right now, he may be the only one who knows where Huajixue is. Even if the chance of her being alive is very small, he can't stand by and watch.

The flower bone fan drew an arc in the air, turned around, and flew towards Junke Island.

Along the road, there were groups of monks chasing and killing Luo Yunzhang.

News spread that the son of Luo Jiujiang and Ruan Qiushuang was still alive, and more and more Xianzong joined the ranks of crusade against him, and even slammed the slogan of besieging Xianzong.

Qi Wuyou concealed his whereabouts and spent seven days rushing from Qingxi City to Junke Island.

The evil energy on Jieke Island is overflowing, the road is full of scorched corpses, and the air is mixed with smoke and blood.

Under the moonlight, a pitch-black tower stands in the middle of the island. In the original book, Luo Yunzhang found Huazhuxue's body in the cell on top of the tower.

The island is full of demon cultivators stationed there, and when they see someone landing on the island, they immediately surround them.

"Who? Dare to trespass on Jieke Island!"

Qi Wuyou didn't have time to deal with them, so he flew into the imperial fan and passed over their heads.

"Stop him! Don't let him get close to the Black Tower!"

Moxiu appeared from all directions like bees, just when they thought they had completely blocked Qi Wuyou's way out, they suddenly felt a blur in front of their eyes, and the people surrounded by them dispersed like mist.

"... people!"

"Go to the tower?"

"Find it soon!"

When Moxiu scattered and searched, Qi Wuyou had already reached the top of the tower.

The doors and windows on the top of the tower were all blocked by a ban, and the ban was not too thick. He slapped it with his palm, smashed the ban, and pushed the door open.

There were few furnishings in the room, a bed was placed opposite the door, and the bed curtain was lowered, as if someone was lying in it.

Qi Wuyou walked quickly to the bed, raised the curtains, and saw Hua Zhuxue laying motionless on the bed with her hands on her chest, her eyes closed.

His breathing froze immediately, and he stretched out a hand to feel her breath, feeling the air flow over his fingers, he withdrew his hand to feel her pulse.

Huazhuxue's body is normal, but the aura in her spiritual veins has been emptied.

"..."

Just live.

Qi Wuyou rejoiced.

Gotta get out of here first and put her in a safe place.

He was about to lean down, when there was a sudden bang, the whole tower shook, and then there were screams outside one after another.

Someone landed on the island again?

Qi Wuyou ignored the movement outside, bent down to pick up the bouquet of snow, and the imperial fan flew out of the tower.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he showed up, there was a burst of sword energy breaking through the wind.

He turned around to dodge, stabilized his figure and turned his head to look, only to see the dead body of the demon cultivator outside the tower lying on the ground.

Blunt light passed by, and Luo Yunzhang, dressed in black, walked out from the forest path in front of the pagoda, holding the Xiaoyao sword in his hand.

He should have concealed his own aura, Qi Wuyou just realized that someone had landed on the island, thought it was an ordinary monk, so he didn't take it to heart, never thought it was him.

Seeing each other suddenly, or in this situation, Qi Wuyou thought to himself: Did Luo Yunzhang come earlier than in the original book, or was it because he rescued the ghost-faced youth in Qingxi City that the ending of Huazhuxue changed?

Luo Yunzhang stopped ten steps in front of him, his eyes brushed over the bouquet of snow in his arms, and asked in a calm voice: "Where does Master want to take Junior Sister?"

Compared with three years ago, Luo Yunzhang's voice was much lower.

Obviously still calling him "Master", but the tone of his voice no longer has the nostalgia and respect of the past, but instead has a strong sense of oppression and irony.

Qi Wuyou's eyebrows twitched, and he took half a step back.

But he didn't want this half-step to anger Luo Yunzhang, his whole body's aura suddenly surged, and his voice became cold: "Master, do you want to run away again?"

"..."

Nonsense, don't you run away and wait to be killed?

Although he was still going to die, he didn't intend to die in Luo Yunzhang's hands.

When he didn't speak, Luo Yunzhang took it as his acquiescence, raised the blade of the Xiaoyao Sword, took a step forward, and said calmly: "Master is still the same as before. He never relents when he hurts his disciples. I just don't know, Junior Sister What kind of taboo is violated by Master?"

"?"

After ten or so steps, Qi Wuyou could feel the surge of aura on Xiaoyao Sword.

He realized that Luo Yunzhang had misunderstood, and explained dryly: "I didn't bring Shu Xue here, I just wanted to rescue her."

"Really?" Luo Yunzhang thought for a moment, "This is the first time Master explained something to me, but he borrowed the light of my junior sister."

"..."

After a few steps, Luo Yunzhang raised his eyes and looked over: "Is there nothing else to say to me, Master?"

Qi Wuyou's goosebumps were about to rise: "..."

Qingxi City saw it in a hurry, but didn't say a word at all, so he led people to escape.

Goodbye at this time, Luo Yunzhang's tone and attitude could be called peaceful, but he felt creepy.

After all, in the original book, Luo Yunzhang is the type who becomes calmer the more he gets angry, and often uses the spirit knocking array without changing his face to torture people until their consciousness collapses.

Talking to him calmly at this moment, I might be thinking of how to torture him.

Qi Wuyou took another step back with a numb head, while staring at Luo Yunzhang, he opened the system interface and searched for the props that come with "Story Killing+".

"Where is Master looking?"

An extremely calm voice rang in his ears, Qi Wuyou's head buzzed, his shoulders felt cold, and the sharp pain spread out.

The hem of the clothes brushed past his eyes, his arms were empty, and in an instant, the bouquet of snow fell into the hands of Luo Yunzhang who was a few steps away.

A sharp spirit sword pierced through Qi Wuyou's left shoulder, and two words were engraved on the hilt - Huitian.