Chapter 142: Betrayal

It was night, Mu Qiulan and Chu Yunfeng discussed the teleportation array, and Su Wan'er was in a daze on the side.

"This is the map of Qiulan City, I plan to arrange a teleportation array here and here, and increase the speed of passage with the outside world. Mu Qiulan pointed to the map on the table and said.

"There's no problem on my side, as long as the master chooses a good position. "For Chu Yunfeng, as long as there are enough materials, it will be the same wherever it is arranged.

"It will take a few days for the formation materials to be prepared, and then let them bring them!" After finalizing the position of the formation, Mu Qiulan said.

"The materials are ready!"

As soon as Mu Qiulan's words were finished, a familiar voice came from outside the hall. After a few breaths, Gong Dongxing walked into the main hall with his head held high.

His arrival caught Mu Qiulan, Chu Yunfeng, and Su Wan'er by surprise.

"Palace Commander, why are you here?" Mu Qiulan was surprised.

"Didn't your subordinates say it? Send formation materials to the city lord. Gong Dongxing's tone was a little impatient.

Mu Qiulan frowned, Gong Dongxing's attitude made her a little uncomfortable. Today's palace eastward trip, compared with the past, is like a different person.

"The materials that the city lord needs are all in this storage ring. Gong Dongxing took out a ring and approached the three of them.

"Stop! Just throw it over there!" Mu Qiulan is a woman after all, and she is not used to being too close to Gong Dongxing, and then there is the difference between respect and inferiority.

"Why does the city lord need to be like this?" Gong Dongxing did not stop as he said, but held the ring in one hand and continued to approach.

Mu Qiulan's face was a little ugly, and Gong Dongxing was too unpleasant. However, just as she wanted to speak again, Gong Dongxing's gesture changed and he suddenly attacked.

"Death to a slut!"

"Gong Dongxing, you are looking for death!" Mu Qiulan was furious, she never thought that Gong Dongxing, who had been with her for many years, would actually attack her.

However, even if Gong Dongxing was the pinnacle of the Purple Mansion Realm, it would not be so easy to sneak attack Mu Qiulan, who had been immersed in the early stage of the Spirit Infant Realm for many years. With a coquettish shout, Mu Qiulan's jade palm slapped out, dispersing the attack of the palace eastward and taking his lifeblood directly. But at this moment, the situation changed abruptly again, and a sword roar sounded behind Mu Qiulan, and someone sneaked up again!

"Master, be careful!"

"Mother, be careful!"

Chu Yunfeng and Su Wan'er, who were forced to retreat to the side by the aura of battle, immediately exclaimed when they saw the man in black who suddenly appeared. The speed of that man's shot was not something the two of them could stop.

At this time, Gong Dongxing was ruthless again, not allowing Mu Qiulan to have time to react.

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you!" Mu Qiulan is not a vegetarian either. Since you can't dodge, kill this betrayed villain first, and at the same time stagger your fatal parts as much as possible.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The two voices sounded in unison, Mu Qiulan smashed Gong Dongxing's chest, Gong Dongxing's body stiffened, and he died on the spot. Behind her, the sword stabbed her in the back of her heart to the left, piercing through her side chest. Fortunately, she was in a hurry and staggered an inch, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

When the man in black saw that Mu Qiulan was not dead, he wanted to spin the blade of his sword and stab her in the heart. Mu Qiulan immediately made a decision, and pulled forward, a lot of blood spilled out. She didn't lose her mind and reflexively kill the man in black, but appeared beside Chu Yunfeng and Su Wan'er as quickly as possible, and fled with the two of them.

From the aura that leaked when he took out the sword, Mu Qiulan knew that the opponent's strength was in the middle of the Spirit Infant Realm. And she is only at the peak of the Spirit Infant Realm, and she is still injured, so she should not be brave for a while. Carrying the two of them, Mu Qiulan was extremely anxious.

"Mu Qiulan, let go of that kid, maybe I will consider sparing you from dying!" The man in black chased after him, and said something to confuse Mu Qiulan.

It's a pity he miscalculated!

Chu Yunfeng was a disciple of Ghost Lingzi, and he specially brought Su Wan'er to let their mother and daughter meet. It is reasonable for her to leave Chu Yunfeng alone. The most obvious point is that the man in black doesn't even dare to show his true face, so how can he be trustworthy?

What worries her most now is how to find a way to keep her two children.

"Master, go to the other courtyard!" In a hurry, Chu Yunfeng hurriedly said.

Out of trust in Chu Yunfeng, Mu Qiulan directly turned around and ran to the other courtyard, which was where Chu Yunfeng cultivated.

"Yun Feng, if something happens to the senior lady, you must take care of Wan'er!" Mu Qiulan was already unable to deal with a spirit infant in the middle of the realm, and now she had lost too much blood, so she embraced her will to die.

"Master, believe me! As long as we get to the other courtyard, we will definitely be able to live!" Chu Yunfeng forced himself to calm down, but he still couldn't bear to look at Mu Qiulan's injuries. As long as he can escape to the other courtyard, there is a glimmer of life, because there is a teleportation array arranged by him.

"Okay!" With the two of them, and trying to avoid the attack of the man in black, Mu Qiulan was a little out of breath.

It's only a few hundred meters away, but now it feels so far away.

"Master be careful!" Chu Yunfeng suddenly exclaimed.

Sting!

The man in black hit Mu Qiulan's back again, splashing red.

"Master!"

"Mother!"

Chu Yunfeng and Su Wan'er were shocked, and they didn't have the heart to care about the blood droplets that splashed on their faces.

"Master, hold on! we will definitely be able to!" Chu Yunfeng had no other way but to encourage Mu Qiulan like this.

Mu Qiulan quickly swallowed a pill, and without waiting for the injury to be relieved, she completely gave up her defense and used all her spiritual power to speed.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths.

Finally, she rushed into the courtyard with the two of them.

"Master, left wing!" Entering the courtyard, Chu Yunfeng hurriedly pointed out the direction.

Mu Qiulan did not doubt him, and immediately rushed to the left wing. As soon as she rushed open the door and saw a flashing formation, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, the sword light outside the wing room lit up in the sky, soaking through the walls, making the inside of the wing room as bright as day.

"Let's go!" Mu Qiulan let out a loud shout, pushing Chu Yunfeng and Su Wan'er into the teleportation array, and putting a large amount of spirit stones. She herself suddenly turned around and stood on the edge of the formation, only waiting for the two of them to pass away, and then destroy the formation.

"Mother!" Su Wan'er called desperately.

With his back to the two, the wound behind Mu Qiulan was even more shocking. The wet and dry blood stains outline her determination to protect. She is a mother and an elder. I'd rather let them look at their scarred backs than leave the last pale in their hearts.

Buzz!

The teleportation array is lit up!

Click! Click! Click!

The walls of the wing room were pierced by the sword light little by little, and finally collapsed with a bang.

"Mother!"

Su Wan'er burst into tears, but was caught by Chu Yunfeng. He can't stop a mother and protect her child, the only thing he can do is to reassure her.

"Sixth Style: Thorn Moon!"

Seeing that Chu Yunfeng and Su Wan'er were about to teleport away, the man in black made an earth-shattering blow, wanting to break Mu Qiulan's block, with one sword and three lives.

"Ask the people of the Sword Sect!"

In a hurry, the black-clothed man used the Heavenly Sword Technique to reveal his origin.

"Die!"

was recognized by Chu Yunfeng, and the man in black would not let them go.

Just as the fatal blow was about to pierce Mu Qiulan's body, a hand pulled her into the teleportation array. With a buzz, the three disappeared.

"Bastard!"

The black-clothed man was in a hurry, and the attack he had just launched happened to be on the teleportation array.

Bang!

After a few breaths, the dust settled. The three of them managed to escape, and he also cut off his own path to pursue and kill.

Yunxiao Immortal Sect, the Hall of Success.

"Little guys, follow my movements, come! Yuan is the body, and qi is the source. "Ghost Lingzi is teaching the new disciples to study the basic exercises.

"Yuan is the body, and qi is the source. ”

"Yuan is the body, and qi is the source. ”

"Yuan is the body, and qi is the source. ”

More than 20 little guys, staring at immature eyes, followed the movements of the ghost spirit, imitating and reciting mantras. They are not very old, they look energetic, and they are good learners.

"Those whose hearts are clear are turbid. The ghost spirit changed a set of actions and said a new mantra.

"Those whose hearts are clear are turbid. ”

"Those whose hearts are clear are turbid. ”

"Those whose hearts are clear are turbid. ”

"Master..."

An extremely abrupt voice broke the children's methodical practice. Turning his head to look, it was Chu Yunfeng who ran into the main hall with a woman covered in blood in his arms.

"Master, save my mother!" Chu Yunfeng burst into tears, and roared desperately in his mouth, even if he was separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, he could hear his shout.

"Old man, save your mother!" Su Wan'er also followed up with the hall, and she had already cried into tears.

Swish!

The figure of the ghost spirit who was still doing the demonstration action suddenly flashed and appeared next to Chu Yunfeng. He hurriedly took Mu Qiulan, glanced at it, and held it lightly with his right palm, and the green light flashed, covering Mu Qiulan from head to toe.

After a long time, Ghost Lingzi gently put down Mu Qiulan and sent away more than two dozen new disciples who were at a loss.

"Who did that?" asked Ghost Lingzi lightly, unable to tell what his expression was.

"It's someone from the Sword Sect who asks the Sword Sect!" Chu Yunfeng said through gritted teeth, "In order to stop us from teleporting away, the other party used the sixth form of the Heavenly Asking Sword Technique: Thorn Moon. His target is me, Shiniang..."

"I see. You settle her down first, and take care of her!" Ghost Lingzi left a sentence and disappeared again.

Qiulan City, the original site of the City Lord's Mansion.

After letting go of Chu Yunfeng and the others, the black-clothed man was furious, turning the prosperous palaces into ruins. The City Lord's Mansion will cease to exist, and Qiulan City will also disappear.

He held the spirit sword, and wanted to vent again, but when he raised his hand, he found that his skin had many cracks, inch by inch, and began to wrinkle, constantly losing moisture and drying up.

The man in black was shocked, and quickly tore off his cloak, shook his head, and three thousand white hairs fell. Immediately afterwards, his face also began to age, large cracks spread all over his body, and flesh and blood fell off one by one. Until finally, his whole being turned into a pile of dust, which was blown away by the wind.

Many people passing by were originally amazed by his methods of destroying the City Lord's Mansion, but at this moment, they fell into extreme fear because of his death.

In the next few years, there would always be mysterious deaths of disciples or disciples of the Yunxiao Immortal Sect who had traveled abroad. No one knew the cause of their deaths, but an equal number of Sword Asking Sect disciples had died from exhaustion.

At first, people didn't feel anything. Until one time, a loose cultivator made a feud with a disciple of the Cloud Sky Immortal Sect and killed him in public.

The disciple of the Yunxiao Immortal Sect died less than a cup of tea, and the scattered cultivator's whole body began to crack, and his hair fell out until he exhausted his vitality and scattered dust.

The cultivation realm is terrifying.