Qingluan said goodbye to the Seven Stars of the Sin Domain and returned to Xuanwu Star. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There is a depression on the Xuanwu Star, the warriors on the star have passed away seven or eight, and the land is not stained red with blood.

Most of the cities have been destroyed, and the four major academies of Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Xuanwu have almost disappeared, but the new Lanyuan, which has always been looked down upon, still stands proudly, although it is still so dilapidated, but it remains as it is, and it seems that it has not been damaged in the slightest.

Qingluan walked in this dilapidated academy, but now it is the best place in Xuanwuxing, and there is always a lot of nostalgia.

Now that the new Lanyuan has become the center of the Xuanwu Star, all orders and plans have been issued from this academy, and one order after another is the hope of reviving the Xuanwu Star, but I just don't know if the martial artists on the Xuanwu Star already know that they have been deceived.

Qingluan walked to the most mysterious and solemn place in Xinlan Courtyard, the small building where the principal Yang Huyu worked, the originally depressed small building is now lively and busy, many people come in and out, very few people here have seen Qingluan's appearance, and when they saw him, they just took a look at him, and then began to bury their heads in their own things.

"Second brother!" A woman with a little boy stood behind him and smiled at him, the woman was not very old, but she already had the charm of a young woman.

Qingluan turned her head to look at it, and couldn't help but sigh that things are not human, the lively and active little girl in the past has now become a human ~ wife and a mother of a child.

Without waiting for Qingluan to speak, Qingshuang urged the child: "Hurry, call the second uncle!" ”

The little boy looked at Qingshuang and asked, "Is he the very powerful second uncle that his father and mother said?" Qingshuang nodded, and the little boy ran over happily and called the second uncle sweetly.

Qingluan didn't have anything to give him, so he took out a magic weapon that he had stolen from others and gave it to the little boy as a greeting gift, he touched the little boy's head and asked, "What's your name?" ”

The little boy was not well-behaved and said, "My name is Chen Fengqu." After saying that, the little boy was happy that this magic weapon ran away.

"Frost, you're all okay." Qingluan turned to Qingshuang and asked.

Qingshuang is a smart person, Qingluan asked him this, of course he knew what was going on, her face was a little sad, but also a lot of happiness, and said, "It's all alive!" ”

This answer made Qingluan a little worried, they are still alive, what kind of answer is this.

"Second brother." Behind them came a man with an empty right sleeve and a stammering wound on his face that was in line with the wound on his shoulder.

"Yizhi." Qingluan was a little sad.

"Second brother doesn't have to be like this, it's better to live than anything else!" The injured person instead comforts the uninjured person.

Qingluan smiled, and he didn't think too much about it anymore, a rare family reunion, without deceit and mutual suspicion, he felt a rare ease.

"Yizhi, who is the manager of Xuanwu Star now." Qingluan asked.

"It's the leader of the Heaven Slayer Alliance!"

"Leader?" Qingluan touched the stubble that was already very prickly, and said thoughtfully: "I still have some things to do, and I will talk about it when I have time." Chen Yizhi nodded, but Qingshuang shouted: "Brother Qingluan, remember to go home for dinner at night, I will make you something to eat!" ”

As soon as he went home for dinner, the wanderer who had been wandering the world for a long time thought that his heart that had become iron and stone was sore at this moment, and he didn't look back, but just nodded vigorously.

Qingshuang and Chen Yizhi went home with the little boy in their arms.

Qingluan entered the original principal's office, the scenery is still the same, but there are many more people who are busy with this and that, the photos on the wall have not changed at all, and the emperor is still hanging at the top of the wall, Qingluan knows very well that that person is the martial saint who has deceived the martial artist for countless years.

The portrait of the Martial Saint was still on the wall, and Qingluan knew that no one in Xuanwu Star knew that the Martial Saint had deceived them, and the Martial Saint was still a god in the eyes of the Xuanwu Star Martial Artist!

"A liar!" Qingluan gritted his teeth a little, and a spear intent came out of his right hand, slashing at the top of the Martial Saint portrait, the portrait could not withstand the force, and fell down from above, shattering.

This busy and noisy inquiry suddenly fell silent at this moment, and the needle drop could be heard.

"What are you doing?!" A voice sounded, awakening everyone's surprise.

A large group of people scattered throughout the hall suddenly gathered towards Qingluan, holding their respective weapons in their hands.

Lord Martial Saint is the god in their hearts, no matter who they are, they can't blaspheme the god in their hearts, they look at each other angrily.

The situation in the hall also attracted the attention of the upper echelons, Liu Qingfeng, Hui Lun, Right Protector, and Yao Yu on the upper floor...... They all came down one after another.

"Qingluan?!" The most surprising were the Right Protector and Yao Yu, they both firmly believed that Qingluan was a disciple of the Martial Saint Lord, but this disciple had done something to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestor at this moment.

"What's going on?" The leader who walked at the end of these people walked quickly to the front and asked Qingluan.

Qingluan replied, "You have all been deceived by the great lie of the Martial Saint! ”

"Lied?!" The crowd rioted, of course, with a look of disbelief.

Qingluan saw that these people didn't believe it, so he told Qingluan all the things about the ancient ruins, but in exchange for it, he didn't believe it, and some people even sneered at him.

"Qingluan, you are a disciple of the Martial Saint, and you slander the Martial Saint Lord like this, do you have the conscience to let the dog eat it?!"

"What benefits did the immortal cultivator give you? Would you like to do such a thing for them?! ”

"People like you don't deserve to stay on Xuanwu, get out!"

The warriors began to slander continuously, glaring at each other angrily, and some people even wanted to act excessively, if it weren't for the fear of Qingluan's cultivation and reputation, I am afraid that they would have started to drive people out a long time ago.

Qingluan laughed helplessly, it seems that the prestige of the Martial Saint has been deeply rooted in the hearts of these people, but in just a few years, you can actually deceive people's hearts like this, Martial Saint, you are really harmful.

At this time, Liu Qingfeng, who was not a martial artist, suddenly stood up and said, "I believe in Qingluan!" All the warriors were surprised, although Liu Qingfeng was not a savior of the warriors, he could be regarded as a comrade-in-arms, a comrade-in-arms who was born and died together.

"I also believe in the words of the Qingluan donor." The Hui Lun who had never seen Qingluan, the Hui Lun who had an epiphany that was a Buddha, also stood up and walked to Qingluan's side at this moment, if Liu Qingfeng is a comrade-in-arms, then Hui Lun is the life-saving benefactor of the real Xuanwu Star martial artist, he once relied on his own strength to prevent countless immortal cultivators from rushing to the Xuanwu Star to open the killing ring.

And it's far from that, Hui Lun's reputation has already spread to every corner, his grandeur is admirable, just ask such a Buddha, how can he say such nonsense?

Things are far more than that, Lin Yifan and Jian Jiu also walked in, Lin Yifan was not good at words, but the long sword in his hand trembled lightly, the answer was obvious, whoever dared to touch Qingluan, he would kill.

"I also believe in Qingluan!" As soon as the sword box of the sword nine comes out, he is not afraid to do it! Xiaobai also walked in from the outside and stood beside Qingluan with a deep gaze.

The five people on the list, the five living people standing in front of them, actually have the same purpose, the top four and tenth on the list, this will be a force to be reckoned with.

If there were only Lin Yifan, Jian Jiu and Liu Qingfeng, they would be sure that they would not be able to get out of Xuanwu Xing, but this matter involved Hui Lun, Hui Lun is a Buddha, and this is one person, and all the people in Xuanwu Xing combined are not his opponents.

Everyone looked at each other, and their eyes began to converge on the leader, as the current leader of the Xuanwu Star, they were waiting for him to give an order.

"If you don't believe what I say, then I'll make you believe it!" He pointed at the spear god Yao Yu and said, "You are the spear god, do you dare to accept my challenge?!" ”

Everyone was stunned, mocking Qingluan for not being able to measure himself, although Qingluan destroyed the Spirit Mountain Sect alone, and killed it together with the sect leader Feng Qingyang, but Yao Yu was not first-class Feng Qingyang, even if there were ten hundred Feng Qingyang, it could not compare to one Yao Yu.

"Yes, how do you want to compete?" Yao Yu thinks that he cultivates to Tongtian and is unwilling to bully a little Qingluan.

Qingluan naturally would not be bold enough to confront Yao Yu face-to-face, although he knew that Yao Yu's weakness was in the martial bones, but under the crushing of absolute strength, even if he knew how to defeat him, it was only in vain.

"You and I are both people with guns, the two of us each stabbed three shots, ask them to comment, and talk about the winner!" Qingluan pointed to the right protector and the leader.

If Qingluan asked Hui Lun and a few people to comment, the martial artists of Xuanwu Star would definitely not be convinced, but if they were replaced by a few of them as the right protectors, the martial artists of Xuanwu Star would agree very much.

"Good!" Yao Yu didn't hesitate.

"There are three martial arts stones in Xinlan Academy, and we will each strike at this martial arts stone!" Qingluan said and walked towards Lian Wushi. Yao Yu also agreed, and followed Qingluan behind. The other Xuanwu warriors did not make a fuss, but followed behind them in an orderly manner.

The three martial arts stones of Xinlan Academy are very mysterious, extremely strong, no one can cut them, and the Qingzhai Academy, which was once very prosperous, had paid attention to these three martial arts stones, and wanted to move these three martial arts stones to Qingzhai Academy, but for some reason, these three martial arts stones that seemed to be only two people high were as heavy as a thousand pounds, no matter what method Qingzhai Academy used, they could not move these three stones at all, and after many attempts, they had no choice but to give up.

In fact, not only Qingzhai Academy, but also many other transcendent forces on the Xuanwu Star have also fought their ideas, but they have all returned in vain, and later, although some people are greedy, but no one is bored anymore.

These three stones are used to test the strength of the martial artist to that stage, and there are many traces left on them, most of them are the results of the test of the students of Xinlanyuan, and there are also many people who come to Xinlanyuan to test their strength, the deepest trace is half an inch deep, and legend has it that one of the red stones left a half-inch deep trace is left by the martial saint of the year.

Qingluan and Yao Yu stood in front of three stones, three stones of three colors, the first cyan, the second gray, and the third red, each of these three pieces represents a kind of strength, the cyan has the most traces on it, the second is gray, and there is only one trace on the red stone, which is generally believed to be left by the martial saint.

Qingluan arched his hand and said, "Senior, junior will strike first!" Yao Yu nodded.

With a wave of his hand, a bolt of gunfire came out from his fingertips and slashed towards the cyan stone.