Fairy Mountain, a mess, although the disciples are fine, but the two palace masters were killed, the hall inside and outside the hall cried into a ball, Qing'er wiped her tears, arranged for the disciples of Fairy Mountain to prepare for the two palace masters, found a coffin to move the two in, set up a mourning hall in the hall, everyone was draped in a white cloth, crying and grieving.

Fei Lianlian threw herself on Hua Xianqi's coffin and cried to death: "Master, Master...... How did you...... I'm going to kill Long Wushuang's bastard......", she got up and was about to rush out, but was hugged by Wei'er, comforting her while dragging her away from the main hall.

On the edge of the pond, Long Wushuang lit a bonfire, roasting fish, the light of the fire shone on his resolute face, he was thinking, while Feng Xian'er lay on her back on the dried ground, staring at the night sky tightly.

The night gradually deepened, only two disciples on duty were left in the hall, and the rest went back to rest, when suddenly a cold wind blew, flying in, and it was all over the hall, and the lights were blown out half, and it was suddenly much darker.

A disciple said in a trembling voice, "Palace Master, are you back?"

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed in and stood in front of the two coffins, and the disciple was shocked and asked, "Who?"

"Bang ......", the divine power flashed, the two disciples who guarded the spirit were knocked away, fell to the ground and were silent, the man turned around, looked at the two coffins, and suddenly exerted force on the coffins, "Bang ......", the golden divine power shined, and it had penetrated the coffin.

After striking one coffin, he took a few more steps sideways, and hit another coffin in the air, another golden light shone, and another sound, and the coffin was almost split.

He stood still for a moment, and there seemed to be no movement in the coffin, so he touched his beard and walked around the coffin, as if thinking about something.

He spoke, although his voice was not loud, but it was very clear: "Hua Xianqin, your sins are heinous, you should have been punished a long time ago, when you were a traitor, did you think that there would be today?"

He paused, and then walked to another coffin: "Hua Xianqi, if you die, you will die, what are you doing when you come back to life, isn't death your best choice, you are all betrayers, you all deserve to die, I will cut off your heads to pay tribute to his soul." ”

After he finished speaking, he reached out to remove the lid of one of the coffins, and suddenly, a disciple lying on the ground took off in lightning, and slapped at him, the golden light shone, and he was knocked out, and with a "bang......" sound, he fell out of the main hall.

The man was shocked, knowing that he had been fooled, he hurriedly turned into a lotus, flew up, and behind him, several people chased him out, palmed at the air, and slapped several palms at the lotus flower that went away, the golden lotus was crumbling and almost fell, but it was finally stabilized, flipped in the air, and fled quickly.

A keel was born out of thin air, full of golden light, carrying Feng Xian'er to chase hard, and behind Feng Xian'er, Hua Xianqin also chased after the fairy sword.

By the pond, Long Wushuang had grilled the fish, and was taking a bite of it, when the phoenix fairy lying on the ground looked at the sky with her eyes and suddenly shouted: "Lotus." ”

Long Wushuang raised his head, but saw a lotus flower, a fairy sword, and a dragon bone in the night sky, all flashing and whistling by, he didn't care about eating fish, and jumped up: "Little fish, hide in the water, wait for us to come back", the magic flute suddenly enlarged, he flew into the sky, and followed the dragon bone and the fairy sword to chase closely.

The golden lotus flower was not far in front of him, and he could even clearly see the back of the man, he stared at him tightly, but there were scenes from the past in front of him, and his heart was mixed.

Out of the god for a moment, he didn't want to chase endlessly, so he started the fastest speed, crossed the phoenix fairy and Hua Xianqin, took the lead, followed the lotus chase for a while, chased closer and closer, it was less than thirty zhang, he silently recited the mantra, suddenly shot, and hit out with a cold ice storm.

Under his fierce blow, the lotus flower was turbulent in the sky, the person on the lotus had not healed from his internal injuries, and he was hit by Feng Xian'er, and then he was attacked by the cold ice storm of Long Wushuang, opened his mouth, and the blood sprayed wildly, even if he didn't die, he was already starring, and it was difficult to continue, and his heart was desolate, and he was resting today.

Long Wushuang chased hard, he also saw the situation in front of him, he knew that the person must be the old man, and he knew that the old man was no longer good, so he didn't make any more moves to beat him, he wanted to capture him alive, and he wanted to find out who he was.

But seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the man, he was already within the range of five feet, and he could catch him almost in the blink of an eye, the sky suddenly became pitch black, and the magic power shook, engulfing the lotus flower, and then, a wand appeared out of thin air, and a black shadow on the wand grabbed the old man, and turned to fly away.

The three of them were taken aback, Feng Xian'er and Hua Xianqin felt the magic power shock, and hurriedly retreated, only Long Wushuang seemed to ignore the black qi, accelerated through the black qi, and continued to follow the pursuit.

In this dark night, the golden lotus flower had disappeared, and when Long Wushuang passed through the black qi, Feng Xian'er and Hua Xianqin lost their tracking target, and after a few turns, they could no longer find his trace.

Long Wushuang followed the wand and didn't know how far he had chased, he had already chased it until dawn, the wand circled and fell, and landed on a high mountain, Long Wushuang followed the fall, collected the magic flute, and stood three feet in front of the man, the man carried the seriously injured and unconscious old man, turned around and glared at him.

The man stared at him for a moment: "What are you chasing me for, are you sick?"

Long Wushuang: "Don't you know me?"

The man: "You are the oldest, if you are long-winded, I will kill you immediately, get out, don't delay me to save people." ”

Long Wushuang: "As a person from the Demon Realm, you actually colluded with the Immortal Family, are you from the Shura Sect?"

The man: "What's the matter, do you need to take care of it, get out." ”

Long Wushuang: "Ask ......", he originally wanted to ask for a name, but the man was impatient, and a wave of magic power burst out, between the black qi rolling, "Bang", the magic power is powerful, and it comes extremely fast, so fast that the Black Lotus of the World Destroying has withered before it has time to unfold, and he was knocked away, and fell rapidly from the mountain towards the abyss.

Long Wushuang was hit by that blow, he was suddenly dizzy, his blood surged, he secretly marveled at the huge magic power of that person, seeing that he fell off the cliff, he quickly resorted to the ice defense, a huge iceberg fell to the ground with infinite momentum, smashing the ground and shaking the mountain, although he did not fall directly into the valley, but the power of the shock was so huge, his brain buzzed, and he lost consciousness.

It turned out that Long Wushuang left a message on the paper ball, that is, he pretended to attack Fairy Mountain, let Hua Xianqin and Hua Xianqi fake their deaths, and tricked the old man into coming to check on the present, so as to take the opportunity to capture him, so as to find out who he really was, why he wanted to destroy the three major immortal cultivation sects, and completely solve this mystery.

He first let Xiaoyu change into the appearance of Feng Xian'er, covered his face, and killed into Fairy Mountain together, pretending that she died in the battle, in fact, he followed Long Wushuang to fly to the main hall is Xiao Yu, the two pretended to fight, Hua Xianqi and Hua Xianqin took the opportunity to fall to the ground and fake their death, and the two left Fairy Mountain, but the real Feng Xian'er took the opportunity to stay in Fairy Mountain, and was on duty at night, waiting for the old man to come.

Originally, everything was going well, but the old man was seriously injured by everyone, and there was no way to escape, but a person from the demon world came out to save him, and knocked Long Wushuang off the cliff.

On the fairy mountain, Hua Xianqin had already returned, and Hua Xianqi saw that she was empty-handed, knowing that the old man had mostly fled, and couldn't help but sigh secretly: "Didn't catch up?"

Hua Xianqin: "Originally, that person was seriously injured and couldn't escape, but suddenly a person from the demon world came out and rescued him, so we chased him away." ”

Hua Xianqi: "He actually colluded with the Demon Realm, who is this person?"

Hua Xianqin: "I don't know. ”

Hua Xianqi: "What about them, Long Wushuang them?"

Hua Xianqin: "It's lost, Feng Xian'er went to find him, we can only wait for news." ”

Hua Xianqi nodded: "Okay", she turned her head to Fei Lianlian beside her and said, "Lianlian, you blame him." ”

Fei Lianlian blushed and lowered his head: "Then who knows, if it's wrong, it's wrong, he deserves it." ”

Hua Xianqi smiled: "Senior sister, don't leave for the time being, the trouble in Fairy Mountain is not over yet." ”

Hua Xianqin: "Okay, I won't leave for the time being." ”