After Shizun failed to deliver water [Transmigration Book]

Five years ago, Qi Wuyou met Shen Huanran a few times.

Back then in Qingxi City, Shen Huanran mobilized hundreds of immortal sects to besiege Xianzong, and took the lead in killing Lan Fangjun under the watchful eyes of everyone, what a sight.

Five years have passed, and Shen Huanran's face is withered now. Although he has the spirit of a cultivator, he has shrunk a lot.

Thinking about the past few years, Luo Yunzhang has not made him feel better.

Shen Huanran was forcibly kowtowed by Luo Yunzhang more than half a year ago. When he saw Luo Yunzhang, he felt a chill and was blocked by the Xiaoyao Sword. His whole body trembled visibly. He neither dared to turn his back on Luo Yunzhang, nor Not daring to turn his back on Xiaoyaojian, he was in a dilemma, so he wobbled and fell to the ground.

The monks of Scarlet Heaven Sect hurried over, and when they saw Shen Huanran collapsed on the ground, they exclaimed one after another: "Sect Master!"

Looking at the nightmarish black figure standing in the courtyard again, he looked like a chicken being strangled by the neck, not daring to make a sound.

Luo Yunzhang didn't care about Shen Huanran who was lying on the ground, or the monks of Scarlet Heaven Sect around him, raised his hand to recall the Xiaoyao Sword, and stuffed the hilt into Qi Wuyou's hand.

"Master, do you want to kill him with your own hands?"

"!?"

Qi Wuyou firmly refused: "I don't want to!"

Is it courting death to kill the master of a sect during the Fairy Gate Conference?

When the monks of Scarlet Heaven Sect heard that Luo Yunzhang was going to kill Shen Huanran, they all showed shock and anger, but only a few wanted to rush forward to stop it, and most of the disciples wanted to evacuate quietly without alarming Luo Yunzhang.

Just half a step back, when he heard the word "Master", all the monks present were stunned—isn't Mr. Lan Fang dead?

Everyone looked over Luo Yunzhang's shoulder and saw a face that was so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary, and their hearts tightened secretly.

Where is Mr. Lan Fang?

Did Luo Yunzhang miss his master so much that he lost his mind and recognized the wrong person?

It would be even more terrifying if he was insane!

In recent years, Luo Yunzhang had a reputation for being a murderer, and all the monks of the Demon Sect who died in his hands were extremely miserable. No one wanted to become the ghost of his sword in vain.

The few who wanted to rush up were secretly grabbed by the same door, and they also shook their heads, not daring to go any further.

If you don't want to kill, you don't want to kill, holding the sword in your own hand is safer than Luo Yunzhang's.

Qi Wuyou took the Xiaoyao Sword and looked at Shen Huanran who was on the ground.

For Shen Huanran, Luo Yunzhang was like a guillotine hanging above Shen Huanran's head, sooner or later it would fall down and cut off his neck.

During the five years he was eager to cultivate, not only did he fail to improve his realm, but fell, even the small sect that was usually trampled by the Scarlet Heaven Sect dared to climb on the Scarlet Heaven Sect's head to show its power.

The guillotine was about to fall, and he finally collapsed, got up suddenly, pulled out his sword, pointed at Luo Yunzhang, and shouted hoarsely:

"Luo Yunzhang! You are too deceitful! It was Mr. Lan Fang who wanted to seek death! What has it to do with me! I just want to avenge the twelve sects of the immortal sect, and he bumped into it himself!

"If you want to blame you, you should blame yourself, He Lanzhou, your parents, and Baoyi Nasi. Your parents gave birth to you and that beast! If it weren't for him and Baoyi's collusion, Mr. Lanfang would not I will die in Luoxia Terrace for you! It was you! It was you who killed Mr. Lan Fang! Why should you seek revenge from me!"

Do you really have to dance in the minefield and rush to court death?

Qi Wuyou hurriedly said: "Shut up!"

A sword slashed, trying to shut Shen Huanran up.

From Shen Huanran's first sentence, the spiritual pressure in Phoenix Valley has become more gloomy and dangerous.

Luo Yunzhang looked like a man made of wax, the smell of iron dripped from his body mixed with a ferocious and ferocious aura.

It was as if someone had knocked over a box of thick ink into a small pool of clear water, and the cold killing intent was like a ignited fire letter, zipping away quickly.

Qi Wuyou didn't kill him - the aura in Luo Yunzhang's body was approaching a critical point, and seeing blood at this moment was like adding fuel to the fire - he just wanted to knock Shen Huanran unconscious.

Unexpectedly, Shen Huanran acted like crazy, slashing and slashing away the sword energy, and rushed forward regardless!

Qi Wuyou rushed to take this move, but Luo Yunzhang turned him behind, and directly pressed Shen Huanran's sword point with his palm.

The two waves of spiritual energy intersected and exploded with a bang.

Shen Huanran's eyes were about to burst, and he still refused to retreat. He poured his whole body's aura into the saber, and said with a maniacal smile, "Don't you want to see Mr. Lan Fang? Well, I'll send you to see you today." Master!"

Halfway through his speech, Luo Yunzhang pushed forward with his palm, and Shen Huanran suddenly looked down at the blade, and saw fine lines running from the blade to the hilt rapidly, and the saber that could break gold and stone was broken inch by inch, and the force was enough to make the spirit The shattering force of the sword is rolling towards his arm!

A mouthful of blood gushed up from his throat, Shen Huanran withdrew his hands in horror and wanted to escape, but was held back by the powerful aura.

Luo Yunzhang clapped his hands on his chest, and with a lift, he easily grabbed his neck.

Fear of death suppressed Shen Huanran's madness. He couldn't speak, his face was red and purple, his veins were throbbing, and his eyes were protruding. He could only hold Luo Yunzhang's hand tightly. , screaming tragically.

"Luo Yunzhang!" Qi Wuyou was permeated by the spiritual energy constantly pouring out of his body, and hurried to break his arm, saying: "Let go, let go quickly!!"

There was the sound of bone cracking, and Shen Huanran's struggle became smaller and smaller. At this moment, a jet-black spirit sword meteor flew towards the moon from the sky, and poked it down like a pinning needle.

Peiran's sword energy shook the surrounding Scarlet Heaven Sect monks away, and even Luo Yunzhang shook.

Another spirit sword pierced Luo Yunzhang's arm that was pinching Shen Huanran.

Luo Yunzhang's black eyes slid to the end of his eyes, and he flicked Shen Huanran towards the place where the spirit sword came from. The spirit sword stopped abruptly, hooked upwards, and spun half a circle in mid-air and returned to Qiu Sanxian's hand.

Fan Yizhen, Qiu Sanxian, Huawu, Nangongli, and the surrounding sect masters all rushed to see the dying Shen Huanran on the ground.

"This is……"

Seeing that Qi Wuyou was safe and sound in Luo Yunzhang's arms, Nan Gongli felt relieved, then looked at Shen Huanran on the ground, hesitantly went down to save others.

Luo Yunzhang's eyes darkened, he raised his hand and brushed it upwards, and a barrier was erected in front of Shen Huanran, blocking Nan Gongli, Qiu Sanxian and others from the outside.

The thickness of the barrier is astonishing, and it cannot be broken through with one or two swords.

Nangongli Yujian stopped, and said: "Little friend Luo, during the Immortal Gate Conference, you are not allowed to kill or injure your comrades. This is the rule. I also hope that little friend Luo will remove the barrier and let me rescue Sect Master Shen."

The suzerains and elders of the other immortal sects watched this scene silently, exchanged glances, and whispered in secret——

"Is Sect Master Shen still alive?"

"He looks like that, I think he might as well be dead."

"Luo Yunzhang is a little too arrogant. During the Fairy Gate Conference, he dared to seriously injure the sect master of the Fairy Gate. Where will we be placed?"

"Shen Huanran pierced Lan Fangjun's heart with a sword back then, and Luo Yunzhang, as Lan Fangjun's disciple, avenged his master, so there is nothing to criticize, right?"

"Heh, if fellow daoists say this, which one of us here has not participated in the two sieges at Luoxia Terrace and Qifengya? Today, fellow daoists said that it is reasonable for Luo Yunzhang to kill Shen Huanran, and he will kill you and me tomorrow." At that time, can Daoist friends still be generous?"

"...We participated in the siege because we were deceived by Bao Yi and Xi He. Sect Master Qiu didn't want us to pursue it. Luo Yunzhang, a junior, what kind of flowers can he find?"

"Are you deceived? You have to ask Luo Yunzhang if he recognizes it. If you don't know, you still say that we are coveting the secret method!"

"I was thinking that his parents and master were all killed by orders, and he may not appreciate all kinds of patience with him. If the whole world of cultivating immortals is allowed to mess with him, wouldn't it make people laugh when it gets out?"

"In my opinion, we need to make plans earlier. Which Taoist friend will take the lead? I will definitely help you with all my strength."

"Now under Xiaoyao Xianzong and Guiyuanzong, is your Burning Love Palace. Will Sect Master Li be willing to be the head of the fairy?"

"No! I think Zongzhu Du of Zhaoyueting Court is a great talent and can be a leader. What's Zong Du's idea?"

……

The aura of sound transmission and secrets criss-crossed among the crowd. Qiu Sanxian glanced at the immortal cultivator behind him, but did not know. Yu Jian landed in front of the barrier, and persuaded: "There will be no mistakes during the immortal gate meeting, Yun Zhang, remove the barrier Let Sect Master Shen and that fellow Taoist come out." In the eyes of everyone, Qi Wuyou, who was accused of being in Luo Yunzhang's arms, was kidnapped by him.

Luo Yunzhang only heard that Qiu Sanxian asked him to let go of Qi Wuyou, so naturally he shouldn't.

Qiu Sanxian: "..."

Luo Yunzhang's cultivation level is high, but he is out of control, which has long aroused the fear of all schools of thought.

Having experienced the two sieges at Qifengya and Luoxiatai, he already understood that if a good seedling wants to become a talent, it must not only have talent and willingness to work hard, but also need to follow the trend.

What a talent Luo Jiujiang was, he was finally strangled by a hundred monks. He didn't want Luo Yunzhang to follow Luo Jiujiang's path.

Being so suspected by hundreds of immortal sects, something will happen sooner or later.

Qiu Sanxian intended to make Luo Yunzhang more controllable, so he had to resort to his unique skills and coaxed: "Yun Zhang, you have to be more obedient, and don't let down your master's painstaking efforts."

The word "Master" finally attracted Luo Yunzhang's attention.

He recalled the purpose of this trip amidst the chaotic and confused noise in his head and ears, he sent his arms forward, and said to Qi Wuyou: "Master, it was he who encouraged the monks to besiege Xianzong back then, so Master can kill him first , I will find out the people who hurt Master back then one by one, and let Master vent his anger."

Qi Wuyou: "..."

The onlookers looked sideways, not knowing whether to be surprised by the "Master" Luo Yunzhang said, or worried about Luo Yunzhang's dangerous speech.

Hearing what Luo Yunzhang meant, it was as they had guessed just now that it would be their turn to kill Shen Huanran.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Qiu Sanxian scolded, "Which master are you calling?"

Qi Wuyou: "..."

Ever since the Hundred Schools of Immortals came into place, he wanted to pretend to be dead, but when Luo Yunzhang said a word, he felt countless eyes piercing like steel needles.

He simply smashed the pot and smashed it, bit the bullet and borrowed the momentum of Xiaoyaojian to break through Luo Yunzhang's barrier with one sword.

His matter can be discussed later, the most urgent thing is not to let Luo Yunzhang kill Shen Huanran in front of so many people during the Xianmen Conference, or after he just said such hateful words.

It would be bad if the Immortal Gate Conference directly turned into an swearing-in meeting against Luo Yunzhang - after all, there is no need for a reason for what the Immortal Gate cultivators want to do, as long as the purpose is the same, they can pull up a big banner and put one person in front of him. The target of public criticism.

He did so much before, just to keep Luo Yunzhang from getting involved in these messy things.

Because a Shen Huanran fell short, it's not worth it.

Qi Wuyou saluted Nangong, "Sect Master Nangong, I'm sorry."

Nan Gongli nodded at him, and was about to approach Shen Huanran.

Luo Yunzhang pressed his eyelids, and his aura became agitated, like a fully drawn bowstring, ready to go.

This is the end of the matter, and there must be no further trouble.

Qi Wuyou was afraid that he would hurt Nan Gongli, but with his cultivation level, it would be difficult to restrain Luo Yunzhang, so he gritted his teeth and said in his heart: Let it go.

Facing everyone's eyes, he turned around and hugged Luo Yunzhang, and gently comforted him: "Shen Huanran is dying, I have vented my anger, I don't like your current appearance, take back the spiritual pressure, okay?"

Luo Yunzhang stopped near Shen Huanran's footsteps, and reluctantly said: "But there are still many people who have hurt Master who have not been killed."

"..."

Stop pulling hate!

Everyone, including Qiu Sanxian and the closest Nangong Li, had extremely strange expressions and eyes.

Qi Wuyou hurriedly said: "Be obedient, if you don't want me to be angry, then don't hurt anyone anymore."

Luo Yunzhang remained silent, his lips were straightened, and the powerful spiritual pressure still did not withdraw.

The monks of Xianmen had very subtle expressions, while guessing who the man in Tsing Yi was, while secretly guarding against Luo Yunzhang's sudden attack.

Qi Wuyou grabbed his shoulder with a little force, thinking about whether to knock Luo Yunzhang out directly - anyway, Luo Yunzhang would not guard against him.

But Luo Yunzhang's clothes were wet and cold, and he could see blood stains on his fingertips and palms when he turned his head slightly.

My heart suddenly softened.

He repeated silently several times in his heart, "It's all to appease Luo Yunzhang", he hesitated to get closer, as if he wanted to speak to Luo Yunzhang.

Luo Yunzhang felt the master's breath approaching, and after less than two seconds of stalemate, he lowered his head obediently, and suddenly felt a heat on the side of his neck, as if something rubbed against him.

He was puzzled at first, but then noticed Qi Wuyou's annoyed and anxious face, and gradually realized, the light in his eyes tore through the gloomy mist, and the scalding heat went from his neck to his whole body.

No one knew what happened, the clouds disappeared and the rain disappeared in just a few breaths, the terrifying spiritual pressure that had spread for several miles suddenly turned into a soft wind, and the black clouds in the sky were stirred up and disintegrated.

One side of Luo Yunzhang's body froze, the end of his eyes turned to his neck, the hand clasped around Qi Wuyou's waist was loosened, and he held him hesitantly, and said in a daze: "Master just now... "

Qiu Sanxian: "?"

Onlookers monks: "?"

Nangong Li: "..."

From his point of view, he can roughly guess one or two things from Qi Wuyou's movements.

Qi Wuyou said worriedly: Luo Yunzhang bites him, and he pays back, isn't it too much?

If the gaze has substance, Qi Wuyou is a freshly baked hedgehog.

It doesn't matter whether the cat is black or white, as long as it catches mice, it is a good cat.

Qi Wuyou forcefully suppressed his embarrassment and shame, and said: "I'm a little tired, come back to the Green Bamboo Courtyard with me?"

Luo Yunzhang just wanted to kill all the monks present one by one - that's what he did in the original book, but now he bit his lower lip and said, "Master, you can go wherever you want."

With a wave of his hand, the Xiaoyao Sword came to his feet.

He took Qi Wuyou into the air, ignored everyone present, and left with the sword.

Qi Wuyou: "..."

If he knew it was so effective, he would have kissed earlier.

After the two left, Hua Wu fell to Qiu Sanxian from the sky and asked, "Sect Master Qiu, just now that man in Tsing Yi is...?"

Qiu Sanxian didn't understand either.

He knows how important Qi Wuyou is in Luo Yunzhang's heart.

Luo Yunzhang would not call the word "Master" easily.

Thinking about it carefully, just now that person's cultivation level is very ordinary, but his temperament is somewhat similar to Qi Wuyou.

Is this a mentally impaired person who admitted to the wrong person, or did he find a substitute?

Could it be because of this person that he got out of control this time?

Qiu Sanxian shook his head at Huawu with a serious expression, and followed in the direction Luo Yunzhang left.

The monks of Xianmen were curious and went with Qiu Sanxian, but most of the suzerains were a little startled when they heard Luo Yunzhang's words before. They looked at each other and nodded secretly - if Luo Yunzhang really wanted to take revenge, they would also You cannot sit still.

However, at this moment, with a sound of poking, the pitch-black spiritual sword wedged on the ground came out, and the spiritual energy exploded. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and it broke the spiritual thread intertwined between the monks of Xianmen for sound transmission. .

The few people were startled, and they saw Fan Yizhen rising up with his sword, cupped his hands as he passed by them, and disappeared into the sky.

When these people looked at the people around them again, there was consideration in their eyes—not to mention Luo Yunzhang, but there are also Fan Yizhen and Qiu Sanxian, who have no secret method to hang on, which sect is willing to take the lead and touch these three hard nails ?

Everyone cupped their hands with different thoughts and dispersed.

Green Bamboo Courtyard.

Qi Wuyou pried away Luo Yunzhang's hand as soon as he landed, and walked quickly towards Nie Yun's room.

On the way back, Luo Yunzhang's sanity gradually recovered, and he looked at his empty palm, feeling somewhat suspicious—has he bored Master?

Immediately thinking of the heat on his neck, he clenched his palms obsessively, and silently followed behind Qi Wuyou.

Before Qi Wuyou could knock on the door, Nie Yun opened the door from the inside.

Qi Wuyou checked him from head to toe, and seeing that he was not injured, he asked, "How is your brother and sister? Are you injured?"

Nie Yun glanced at Luo Yunzhang behind him, and replied: "Sect Master Nangong has seen the juniors and younger sisters. They haven't woken up yet, but they are all fine. Immortal Wu doesn't need to worry."

The stone in his heart fell to the ground, Qi Wuyou said: "That's good, I still have some things to deal with, you have to take good care of your brothers and sisters."

Nie Yun nodded and closed the door tactfully.

Qi Wuyou turned his head and looked at Luo Yunzhang who was standing behind him for a moment, Luo Yunzhang felt that he was wrong, lowered his eyes, but refused to move half a step away.

Qi Wuyou raised his chest in one breath, and was about to settle the score, when he felt several spiritual energy flying, he could barely swallow back the anger that came up.

There was only time to say to Luo Yunzhang: "Be honest with me."

The immortal monks headed by Qiu Sanxian all fell outside the Green Bamboo Courtyard.

This place is remote, and many monks with great backgrounds didn't know that such a small courtyard could accommodate people, so they looked around.

Qi Wuyou and Luo Yunzhang were standing on the corridor directly opposite the Moon Gate, and he could feel the eyes of everyone lingering on his face.

With his systematically blessed phantom array attainments, probably no one can detect his disguise.

Qi Wuyou straightened his clothes, cupped his hands across the small courtyard to the people outside, and said: "Wu You, Yong Chengzong, I have met all the elders."