In addition to the major sects ranked within the nine major sects, there were a total of ten small sects that participated in the siege of the Xinyun Sect that day, among which the heads of two sects were killed by Zhou Liang in Tianchi Square, and there were only eight sects left, but now only six heads of the sects appeared with the guilt of Jing Pleading, it seems that there are still people who are lucky!

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He smiled coldly, sensing the position of the two sect heads who did not appear, vaguely within the area of Wuzhuang Temple.

In his heart, Zhou Liang set the fate of these two sects at this moment.

Zhou Liang looked down at the six leaders who couldn't kneel for a long time, and had the intention to slash them with a sword, but when he saw the blurred traces of flesh and blood, he was still a little hesitant after all.

In this cruel world, there are too many people who can't help themselves, and the reason why some sects participated in that battle was also forcibly carried by Wuzhuang Guan, and they couldn't help themselves, these days, he also sent people to carefully investigate these things, and the sects where the six heads of the sects that appeared today basically belonged to the Xinyun Sect that was semi-forcibly attacked.

"Let Zhang Fu decide their fate!" Zhou Liang still didn't swing the knife in the end.

It's just that Zhang Fu today, I don't know why, he hasn't appeared until now.

On such an important occasion, her biological parents were buried, she shouldn't be absent!

Something can't be wrong, right?

Zhou Liang was a little anxious and was about to look for it, when a sudden sound of gasping cold air suddenly came from behind him, followed by an exclamation, as if something incredible had happened.

Zhou Liang's heart was shocked, he turned around, and as far as his eyes could see, he suddenly stayed in place.

Under the golden sunlight, a woman dressed in white like snow was slowly walking over from the crowd.

This is a slightly thin girl, skin like snow, eyebrows picturesque, delicate and delicate facial features, flawless, there is an indescribable delicate and soft brushwork, especially a pair of willow leaf curved eyebrows, but also the woman's unique gentle and charming set off to the extreme, a white dress is as pure as silver, elegant and noble, not eating the fireworks of the world, the clothes flutter quietly walking, touching feeling, like a pile of white snow that is not stained with dust moving slowly.

Zhou Liang's heart was beating thump.

Not because of this woman's exquisite face.

It's because this woman in white clothes is as much like a person as she looks.

Like Zhang Fu.

"Could it be ......" Zhou Liang's lips were a little dry.

He thought of a possibility.

The doubt that had been hidden in my heart for a long time suddenly became clear at this moment.

The woman in white floated like a cloud, standing quietly under the stele, kneeling on the ground, tears flowed for a long time, and then got up again, came to the stele behind Qiu Chuji and Li Zi's clothed mound, knelt on the ground, and finally couldn't help crying: "Dad, mother......"

This cry shocked everyone on the spot.

In Zhou's conscience, there was no longer the slightest suspicion.

This exquisite, beautiful and elegant woman is Zhang Fu.

This now makes his throat dry.

Thinking of the scenes of getting along with each other before, Zhou Liang was a little empty.

I have had many skin-to-skin blind dates with Zhang Fu before, and I have spent the night in the same room, healed her in the "Battlefield of All Souls", and took off her clothes......

"Dad, mother......" Zhang Fu cried heartbreakingly.

She had never shown such a helpless and weak side before, and it seemed that after turning back into her daughter, her personality had also become weak, and her thin shoulders twitched slightly, which made people feel distressed when they saw it, and a feeling of pity arose.

Zhou Liang finally couldn't help it, and gently patted Zhang Fu's shoulder to show comfort.

Zhang Fu wiped away the tears on his face and slowly stopped sobbing.

She kowtowed deeply in front of Qiu Chuji and Li Zi's clothed mound, then stood up, and when she turned around, the mourning on her face had disappeared, replaced by a terrifying tranquility like the eve of a volcanic explosion, the willow eyebrows were bent, her eyes were like ice and snow, and between her expectations, there was a queen-like momentum spreading.

In this moment, everyone felt the transformation of this girl.

It's just that no one, including Zhou Liang, can see that the phantom of the beautiful white woman who has been haunting Zhang Fu like a ghost before is approaching Zhang Fu little by little, and it is deep in its arm, gently caressing Zhang Fu's smooth forehead, and the movements are gentle.

"Whether these six people live or die, Xiao Fu, you decide!" Zhou Liang said softly.

Zhang Fu nodded lightly, and with a bang, he pulled out the snow-white sword from the long sheath on his waist, and came to the six people step by step, with a flick of his wrist, the flying sword was like electricity, and the brush stabbed out mercilessly, the sword peak was like electricity, and blood was splashed.

Zhou Liang was stunned.

Zhang Fu still didn't choose to kill these six people in the end.

It only abolished their cultivation and destroyed their Taoist true qi.

"From now on, you will guard the tomb in this martyr's garden! With the rest of your lives, atone for your sins here. Zhang Fu said calmly, blew off the blood on the sword peak, and returned the sword into the sheath.

The six masters escaped death, although they lost their cultivation, but they saved their lives, this is a good thing they didn't dare to think of before they went up the mountain, they originally thought that what awaited them was torture and death, but now they can spend their lives in this cemetery, and the six people quickly nodded yes.

"Good, good." Ji Luo sighed on the side: "You can only get it by letting it go, and Master Zhang has great wisdom." ”

Zhang Fu glanced back at the young and handsome monk and smiled coldly.

……

After the cemetery incident was over, the Xinyun Sect basically regained its foothold.

There are less than five days left, and it will be the date of the Qilin Cliff Battle.

At this time, the Great Yan Xiuzhen Kingdom was already in chaos.

News came from outside, and the "Ancient Holy Body" Saint Xuanyuan finally returned to Wuzhuang Temple.

The former first person of the young generation of the Great Yan Xiuzhen Kingdom just disappeared from everyone's sight and returned to Wuzhuang Temple after a flash on the bank of Tianchi.

It is said that after Song Wuqian heard the news, he also rushed to Tianchi to fight with Sheng Xuanyuan.

It's a pity that I went a little late and didn't catch up.

"Hmph, what kind of bullshit "Ancient Holy Body", in front of the young master of my family, he didn't run away with his tail between his legs! The mysterious old servant of the white mystery beside Song Wujian threatened suspiciously: "The battle of the Qilin Cliff is an excellent stage for fame, and it only belongs to the young master of my family, and when the time comes, the entire Great Yan Xiuzhen Kingdom will be prostrate under the divine power of the young master of my family!"

In these days, Song Wujian traveled around the Great Yan Xiuzhen Kingdom, challenging countless predecessors who became famous masters, including more than a dozen older generation masters who were famous on the "Great Yan Xiuzhen Country Master List", all of them were killed in one move, and all of them won, among them, several of them were not used to his ruthless and vicious methods, and they punished or verbally reprimanded Song Wuji's old masters, and the whole family was tortured and killed by him.

Song Wuji, who had obtained an adventure, set off a bloody storm in the Great Yan Xiuzhen Kingdom.

"Hahaha, when it comes to the battle of the Qilin Cliff, I will kill Zhou Liang and Saint Xuanyuan with my own hands, and the world will understand who is the real number one master of the Great Yan Cultivation True Kingdom." Song Wuqian slaughtered all sides, shocked the Tang Sect with thunderous means, killed hundreds, and shed rivers of blood, and became the new sect master of the Tang Sect under the background of the unknown whereabouts of the sect master of the Tang Sect.

But this sect is more like his plaything.

He didn't have any nostalgia at all, and after returning to Tianchi, he temporarily stayed in Tianchi to recuperate and restore his Taoist true qi.

His words no one dared to ignore them.

Because during this time, with Zhou Liang not coming out of the blue, and Saint Xuanyuan's whereabouts were also secretive, Song Wujian did make a big name and showed incredible strength, shocking the Quartet, even the "Xuanwu Imperial Guard" was unwilling to take his edge, seeing that he had killed many predecessors of the Great Yan Xiuzhen Kingdom and Xiuzhen, and did not come forward to control it.

As time passes, the battle of the Qilin Cliff is getting closer and closer.

Qilin Cliff, that is an extremely famous ice peak in the Great Yan Xiuzhen Country.

It is about more than 2,000 miles away from Tianchi, it is an endless ice peak, the mountain is steep, extremely cold, it is said that there are thousands of towering ice peaks, it has been the case for thousands of years, the origin of this ice peak is also very legendary, it is rumored that the two mysterious peerless masters fought all the way, there was a fierce battle here for half a day, the aftermath of the true qi of the cold Taoist fell, and an eternal ice peak was formed here.

It's inaccessible, and even the orcs are very few.

Therefore, it is also considered a good place for duels by countless masters.

The Qilin Cliff is the highest and most precipitous of the ice peaks, towering into the clouds like a pillar supporting the sky, but the top is divided into two huge platforms, like twin peaks.

In the past, Jiang Changyi of the Xinyun Sect was listed as the "Four Musketeers of Dayan" with the other three masters of the younger generation, and met here to compete in the sword, Jiang Changyi's skills were superior, and he was about to become the first sword of the Great Yan Xiuzhen Kingdom, but in the end he was floated by the "Ancient Holy Body" Holy Xuanyuan, and defeated the four masters with one sword, achieving the prestige of the "Ancient Holy Body".

The reason why Zhou Liang made an appointment with Saint Xuanyuan here that day was also affected by that battle.

Time flies by.

The day of the battle is approaching day by day.

More and more masters rushed to the Qilin Cliff.

This battle was definitely the most sensational battle in the Great Yan Xiuzhen Kingdom for thousands of years.

Zhou Liang and Sheng Xuanyuan each created their own legends, and the ferocity of Song Wuji, the spoiler, also made the entire Great Yan Xiuzhen Kingdom almost silent, these three people can be called the three roots of the Great Yan Xiuzhen Kingdom that is stirring up the storm now, everyone understands that after this battle, there must be only one person who can stand!

What's more, these days, the situation in the Great Yan Xiuzhen Kingdom has changed drastically, and countless foreign masters and sects have come.

Although these people were extremely arrogant and disdained to be contacted by the cultivators of the Great Yan Cultivation True Country, it was obvious that they had come here for Zhou Liang or Saint Xuanyuan.

The unicorn cliff, the wind and clouds will meet.

It has attracted countless eyes.

Even the orcs are watching this big battle.

In the midst of thousands of attentions, time passed, and the day of the covenant of the unicorn cliff finally arrived.

……

The unicorn cliff.

The clouds were thick and the wind was howling.

I don't know when there were snowflakes in the air, and patches of ice crystals fluttered in the howling wind like blades.

The temperature here is below zero all year round, and the dripping water turns into ice.

On the top of the pillar ice peak around the Qilin Cliff, before dawn, it was already covered with dense people, and masters from all sides with different purposes came to the Qilin Cliff early, waiting for the arrival of the two sides of the war.

When the sun rises, the decisive battle begins.

At this time, there is still less than an hour before sunrise.

In the roaring ice and snow storm, there are still people from all sides, coming in a steady stream.

Streams of light crossed the sky, constantly falling on the surrounding ice peaks, the more than a dozen ice peaks that were closest to the Qilin Cliff and had the best line of sight, most of them were occupied by masters from foreign countries, and the local masters of the Great Yan Xiuzhen Kingdom could not match these foreign factions, so they could only move their positions.

There were also many cultivators who couldn't even do the volley flight, urged by curiosity, far away under the ice peak, and set up their stations early, looking up.

Even if they can't see the specific process of the battle, but to feel the fluctuation of vitality of the real master battle up close is a once-in-a-lifetime event for them.

Rumble!

In the distance, a streamer of light flew in, carrying an aura of incomparable power.

"Get out!" This purple streamer was extremely strong, and it landed directly on the ice peak closest to the Qilin Cliff, for a figure shrouded in purple mang, with a swing of his big sleeves, a majestic force surging out, like a hurricane, the people and horses who originally occupied this ice peak were directly swept out.

This wave of people is really strong.

The major forces around them looked sideways, feeling the strong power of the invincible, and they were all frightened, not knowing where this was a master from from, like an immortal demon, irresistible.

Shout!

Another streamer.

In the distance, three streamers flashed in a flash, like three rounds of the sun.

Although these three people are not as gorgeous as the previous purple figure, but the breath released is not weak at all, for one person is a white and Xuan big fat man, with wind ears, always with a smile on his face, like Maitreya Buddha, the three of them landed on an ice peak nearby, and they were not as strong and domineering as the purple figure, driving the others down.

This ice peak was originally occupied by a large foreign sect called "Xiangma Sect", and it was also extremely domineering, not allowing others to stand.

But the three people who were the fat man fell, but the face of the one of the "Xiangma Sect" changed greatly, as if he had seen a bad star, and they all avoided from afar, not daring to get too close at all, and not even daring to say a word.

A moment later-

A red immortal fire pierced through the void, and in an instant, it came to the front and fell towards the ice peak occupied by another foreign sect next to it.

"Get out! This peak is the station of "Bitao Pavilion"! "Above the ice peak, there was an explosion, and the extremely strong Taoist true qi fluctuated, and a huge palm print was sent out, blasting out towards the purple immortal fire.