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Facing everyone in the Martial Arts League, Mo Wentian pointed to the mountain behind Xiao Yichen: "The energy of the dragon's veins is right under everyone's feet. The shock just now was that the dragon's veins were unstable. The great prince of Wei State sought power to usurp the throne. Both the emperor and empress died, and the dragon's veins changed. Of course, but now, where is the dragon vein, Xiao Yichen, as a martial arts sage, you are looking for opportunities to seek the dragon vein during the turmoil of the dragon vein, and you want all the martial arts knights to be your scapegoats, what is your intention?"

"The disappearance of the dragon's veins is true, Mo Wentian, you can't prove that the disappearance of the dragon's veins was caused by Xiao." Xiao Yichen also retracted his sword, and returned to his previous gentle and refined appearance, "Besides, Xiao can completely understand the correction without evidence. You are planting the blame."

"Or are you evading responsibility, the dragon vein is lost, Xiao Yichen, how should you explain to your master."

"The matter of the dragon's veins is determined by the law of the king. Mo Wentian, Xiao hopes you can explain the reason for inciting the eldest prince's uprising." Xiao Yichen took out a stack of envelopes, "I found this from the first prince's room, Mo Wentian , In order to defeat Xiao, you instigated the eldest prince's uprising, used the manpower you secretly cultivated to attack the city, and instigated rebellion against the imperial army. At the same time, you forged the treasure map so that Xiao could not escape. Speaking of motives, Xiao has the right to suspect you of rebellion."

"Forgery, if it is true, why didn't you say it at the beginning, because you don't know whether this treasure map is true or not, so you choose not to say it, if it is true, you just step in, if it is false, you Just push it away."

"Xiao has already known about the dragon veins of Fulong Mountain. How could he use the dragon veins as a bet? However, you have evidence of collusion with the eldest prince. Mo Wentian, you need to be responsible for the death of the lord."

"You and I have always been hostile. Of course I am responsible for your lord's death. The eldest prince will be a good emperor. Your lord can rest in peace, but you are responsible for putting the heroes in a dangerous situation."

Unexpectedly, Mo Wentian did not resist, and directly resisted the charges, and then waved his hand, giving play to his unreasonable privilege of being an outsider: "The heroes obey the order and capture Xiao Yichen. Mo Wentian will reward you heavily."

Xiao Yichen was seriously injured, so according to past habits, he must have restrained himself obediently. However, today's Xiao Yichen is different from the past, and today's Mo Wentian is also different from the past.

There was another wave of shaking, and the ground cracked with a huge noise, accompanied by the eruption of magma.

Mo Wentian saw that the situation was not right: "Everyone, retreat."

As soon as the order came out, the group of heroes bowed their heads, and immediately returned to the time when everyone responded. Before Shang Fang left, he received Mo Wentian's eyes, and a pure Yang palm broke everyone's back.

At the same time as the palm was issued, a more intense eruption was triggered, Mo Wentian, Shang Fang, and the heroes were all affected, and a figure fell into the magma.

The plain white was gradually swallowed up by the blood red, the red was dazzling, and the red was heartbreaking. He devoted his whole life to martial arts Jingping. In the end, Xiao Yichen got something, but it was just a hasty stroke in the history books.

After Shangfang and Juechenzi fled down the mountain with Mo Wentian, they found that there were only three of them left.

"How is this going?"

"The dragon's veins were destroyed, the earth's energy exploded, and everyone died." Mo Wentian held his heavily injured chest, panting with difficulty, "Xiao Yichen, after all, he will go with Emperor Wei."

"You mean."

"Destroy while leaving vitality. A new dragon vein should have formed." Mo Wentian supported Shang Fang's shoulders, "In this battle, the one who survives to the end is the winner."

Shang Fang looked at the teardrops in the corner of Mo Wentian's eyes suspiciously: "Really, are you alright?"

"Take care of the aftermath." Mo Wentian left such a sentence, turned and left, only he knew that Xiao Yichen didn't want to run away just now, but couldn't run away at all.

The life that Xiang Tian could extend for him has reached its limit. The battle with him just now has consumed the remaining energy. Only when Xiao Yichen dies can everyone in the martial arts calm down, and the matter of Fulong Mountain can come to an end. , Those annoying things finally have nothing to do with him.

Correspondingly, as a retired person, as the only person who is as famous as Wugou Yunlian, those troublesome things will be on his head, including the cooperation with the First Prince, no, to be precise, it is the cooperation relationship with Emperor Wei.

Mo Wentian laughed at himself, Xiao Yichen is indeed a treacherous patriarch, he can still plot against me after death.

A generation of gods and sages, martial arts sages, will eventually return to dust. Fame and great wishes are like illusions and dreams.

This time, Xiao Yichen and Mo Wentian both lost money in the deal. Xiao Yichen lost his life and gained a bad reputation in exchange for a sigh from the speaker.

Mo Wentian was dumped into troubles, troubles after the Martial Arts League, troubles with Xiao Yichen's fiancée, troubles with the eldest prince, in exchange for a number one title.

Kong Wuli rode Feiyun back to Changtian Qiushui from Lingshan, and started yelling as soon as he entered the door: "Jun Shangqing, Jun Shangqing, come out quickly, your uncle, things are not good."

"It's coming, it's coming, what's wrong, the sky is falling or there's an earthquake." Jun Shangqing came out with a wine gourd, followed by Yu Jianxin.

"Miss Yu is also here, just in time, I just came back from Lingshan, Dao Zun said, said," Kong Wuli sniffed, "Xiao Yichen is dead."

"Dead?" Yu Jian was startled, her footsteps became unsteady and she took two steps back, "Kong Wuli, it's impossible, Mr. He, did he pretend to die, did he have another mission, did he let you Say it like this, tell me, don’t you?”

Jun Shangqing supported Yu Jianxin: "Girl Yu, hold on tight. Kong Wuli is what Daoist said."

Kong Wuli nodded: "I followed Xiao Yichen's instructions to prepare the Dharma altar in Lingshan, and asked Dao Zun to help activate the dragon veins. After the work was completed, Dao Zun came to me and told me that Xiao Yichen is close to death this time."

Jun Shangqing nodded, leaned back and took a sip of wine: "Since he decided to cut the mess quickly and find someone to fight with someone under the condition of incomplete skills, the ending has already been decided."

"You, Jun Shangqing, how can you say that." Yu Jian was so anxious that she raised her hand and was about to slap her, but she stopped halfway because Jun Shangqing took another sip of wine and began to mutter.

"Okay, I'm finally dead this time. If you don't listen to me and go underground, you will still be squeezed by your master every day." Jun Shangqing staggered and walked to the backyard, "However, there is still a little advantage. You don't have to be squeezed by you every day, and, how could you leave earlier than me."

Jun Shangqing walked to an inconspicuous corner, lifted a stone tablet covered with a red cloth, and wrote "The Tomb of Wugou Yunlian and Xiao Yichen".

"This is." Yu Jianxin looked at the tombstone, which was obviously newly made. She seemed to understand something for a moment, and tears flowed down uncontrollably. Aren't the life and death partings all born under my hands? Why, only this time, I feel heartache.