Otherwise, how could the tone be so familiar, as if he had met an old friend?

But I haven't heard of it at all.

For the first time, almost all the immortals present were confused by the ordinary tone of seeing sorrow, and they couldn't react for a long time, thinking that they were reminiscing about the past, and not saying that the Venerable Master's long night was really prepared for sorrow.

But before the thoughts in their minds could take root, their eyes flickered, and they already saw the face of the Silent Venerable.

Where is it like meeting a friend, it is clearly meeting an enemy!

This immortal was worried, and when he first entered the ruins, he stirred up a bloody storm, and now he actually killed in front of this ancient wasteland?

In the fairy world, decades are like a flick of a finger, and everyone recalls the rumors related to sorrow at the beginning, which is no different from what happened yesterday.

All the Golden Immortals and Saints present have no enmity with her.

The two sect masters of the Kong Fang Sect, a man and a woman, glared at her almost immediately, their eyes surging with irrepressible killing intent, and the slanting sun sheng who was standing on the other side of Da Luo Tian frowned, looking at the sorrowful gaze with a little more unpredictable darkness.

Among the monks, there are many people who hate killing, and even more disgusted with the murderous and unblinking style in the early years, and before others could react, they were already righteous and stern, and shouted angrily: "You female demon, you did evil in the fairy world decades ago, and it is not worth killing people, and now you dare to break into here to ruin my big business!

"Brush Lala!"

There was a sound of swords, accompanied by a terrifying hum between heaven and earth!

Most of them had never fought with Jianchou, but just from the rumored scenes of killing, they knew that she was extraordinary.

Therefore, everyone did not dare to wait at all.

Once this magic weapon was pinched in his hand, he suddenly had a bit of a tense aura.

The Green Leaf Ancestor, the White Crane Emperor and others had already heard the name of sorrow, but today it was the first time they had seen it, and before they could speak, the scene had already become tense.

Because just when this group of people was out of their weapons, the other group's swords were also unsheathed.

"Zheng—"

A long sword groan!

If one sound is like a water dragon, it can be called pleasant, but dozens of sounds can be superimposed together to make people's scalp tingle.

Standing in the midst of the group of holy immortals in Da Luotian, Yashan Banhe Zhenren drooped his eyelids, and only stood one step forward, his calm gaze had passed like a blade from those monks who were worried about drawing their swords and raising their swords, and only asked coldly: "Are all my Yashan people dead?!"

The half-crane real person is the elder who ascended to Yashan thousands of years ago.

The name of the Lingzhao on the top of the crane is from the crane he raised, and it was also a legend in the Yuan Shi Realm back then.

Dressed in a green pine and white cloud robe, the fairy wind is misty.

But when he was angry and didn't smile, the fierceness and momentum that belonged to the sword cultivation exploded.

Everyone was shocked by this voice, and even the other saints couldn't help but hold their breath.

Yashan group of swords drawn!

How many years haven't seen one?

This is going to be a big deal.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but wander between the two sides, and they only thought about how to persuade this dispute that should never break out.

But no one expected that at this moment when a word could ignite the spark, it was Dai Dai who suddenly spoke up and should not have spoken anyway.

I don't know when, she turned into that sleek beauty again.

A pair of hooking eyes blinked, and his gaze fell on Jianchou, but her beautiful brows were furrowed, as if she was thinking about something.

Then the eyes lit up suddenly.

The next moment, he actually raised his hand directly, pointed to Xie Buchen, who was standing on the side, and suddenly said to him as if he was worried: "Ah, it's the murder of his wife! So you have already slept with him......"

“……”

“……”

“……”

At the entrance to the entire wasteland, a deathly silence reigned without warning, encompassing everyone.

Not everyone is well-informed, so they are still a little confused when they hear the words "murder of his wife".

But those who knew these four words changed their complexions.

Not to mention a few people who have something to do with it.

The pink skeleton of Fei Evil Heaven, although his status is very high and his cultivation is strong, he really thinks of what to say, but what others can't say, in her opinion, it is as simple as eating and drinking.

What can't you sleep on......

It's all immortals, how can they speak so vulgarly?

The eyes of the White Crane Emperor and the others were a little strange;

The Green Leaf Ancestor frowned instantly, and his sharp gaze fell directly on Dai Dai, who was open-mouthed, which frightened the other party;

Xie Buchen's usually calm eyebrows finally couldn't help jumping.

The negative sword student, who was also among the Great Luo Heavenly Saint Immortals, appeared when he saw it for the first time, and there were some surprises that he didn't hide.

But at this moment, I felt at a loss.

He looked at the sorrow, and then at Xie Buchen, who was standing at the end, this was the first time that he really looked carefully at this male cultivator who had been promoted to the Saint Immortal at the fastest speed.

And on the other side of the non-evil sky, Ying Yu, who had a murderous enmity with Jianchou, also had a face that instantly sank.

In the past, Ying Yu's demonic aura was always flamboyant, as if it was frozen.

The palms that were half covered by the sleeve robe behind him were also tightly held, and the lips that were a little bewitching were tightened, and there was a bit of solemnity.

But the position he stood in was really inconspicuous, and at this time everyone's attention was on the sorrowful body, and few people noticed his unusual appearance.

Naturally, I didn't notice it.

When she was suddenly mentioned about the old things, she was also stunned, and when she looked at Dai Dai's appearance, she knew that even in Shangxu, this person should be an outlier, so she didn't hear it at all.

In the face of the many monks who had raised their swords at her, she really didn't bother to look at them, she just looked directly at the silent Venerable Master, who had not yet spoken, and said to everyone: "There is some personal grudge between the Venerable Master and the Venerable Master. Heaven is clear, I have never crossed paths with the Venerable Master, and I have no grievances, but at the beginning of my arrival in Shangxu, I was chased and killed by the Ten Death Orders, and I fled for ten years. If the Venerable Master dares to do it, he naturally has to dare to do it. I have come to ask for this debt from the Master. ”

Ignoring her damn "run for ten years", everyone was simply blown up by the meaning of her words.

The Ten Death Orders back then came from the Master of Silence?!

But how did she find out?

It must be known that the most important thing about receiving these ten death orders is secrecy, how can it be possible for a person who is being hunted down to know who is chasing her?

Besides, since there is no injustice and no hatred, why did the Venerable Master attack her?

A cloud of suspicion emerged almost immediately.

People are waiting for the Venerable Master to deny it.

But it didn't.

In the face of this bland speech, the Venerable Master just raised his head and looked directly at her, and his heart was very calm, as if a big stone had fallen to the ground.

As early as when he first peeked through that gaze, he knew that there would be today.

Now it's just the fulfillment of all bad premonitions.

It's just that he didn't intend to be caught directly, but raised his hand and waved it, and he actually summoned a thousand stars in the sky above the entrance of this wasteland.

They pierced through the thick darkness and instantly coalesced.

In the blink of an eye, it became a dazzling star, falling low, and forming a magnificent fighting platform!

I have been in Shangxu for decades, and what this means, I naturally know what I am worried about.

It's just that......

"There is a huge disparity between you and my cultivation, if you fight with me, you can't have a chance of winning. ”

"If you lose, you have no regrets. ”

The Venerable Master knew that it was impossible to let him go easily, but just as he had ascended with the existence of demons in his heart, if he didn't fight, how could he know that he couldn't survive?

He lowered his eyes, not responding to the gaze that the Green Leaf Ancestor threw at him.

At this moment, he only waved his hand to Jianchou and said lightly: "Please." ”