After a little inquiry with a carefree disciple, Zixian found Zi Ling and Murong Xingyun in "Wenyue".

The three of them were very happy to meet, especially Zixian. However, Zixian's joy was not expressed too much.

Ziling has been wondering why her sister and the head of Xiaoyao have been talking about things for so long, and she thinks that something happened to her sister. Now that she has no signs of injury at all, it seems that she is too careful.

Out of the Lingbo Cave, several people summoned a phoenix and flew quickly to Mount Emei. After coming out for many days, I finally realized what it means to return to my heart like an arrow.

Looking at the clouds that were retreating at great speed, Zixian suddenly remembered how to explain his own free martial arts and the identity of the head of the free house? Master will be unhappy if he knows. Then don't tell her. It's a big deal not to use Xiaoyao martial arts from now on, and don't tell anyone about the things in the Lingbo Cave.

I have to say that Dugu's predecessors have not cultivated in vain in the past two hundred years, if they deliberately conceal the breath of the true qi of the Northern Darkness, few people should be able to detect it if they look at the entire rivers and lakes.

Thinking of this, Zixian felt a lot more relaxed. Lying on the back of the phoenix, rubbing the warm and soft feathers of the phoenix, he was a little drowsy.

When a few people rushed back to Mount Emei, they found that the entire sect was shrouded in a strange atmosphere. None of the disciples who usually patrol the mountains can be seen, and even the spirit monkey who has always been chirping is surprisingly quiet at the moment.

"Strange, where did everyone die?" Zi Ling muttered while looking around, but found that the surrounding palaces were empty, and there was no half of a figure.

The three of them knew that something was wrong, and immediately picked up their light skills and rushed towards the sword intent Ling Shuang.

On the square in front of the Sword Intent Lingshuang Palace, almost all the Emei disciples gathered, there were thousands of them, holding their respective weapons and waiting behind the condensation frost, even Lin Muyu, who didn't know martial arts, was holding a big knife that he didn't know where to get, and glared angrily at the group of uninvited guests in front of him. But that big knife was too heavy for Senior Sister Lin, causing her arm to be sore, so she could only grit her teeth and endure it.

A middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties confronted Condensation Frost, two old men with white beards stood on either side of him, one fat and one thin, and the three of them were also followed by a large group of people, no less than the number of Emei disciples.

The middle-aged man sneered: "Leng Master, Ming people don't say dark words, today I, Song Hantian, are here to pick the mountain gate." If you know each other, give us the boundaries under your Emei jurisdiction and this sect station, otherwise don't blame Song for destroying flowers. ”

Condensation Frost looked at Song Hantian and said expressionlessly: "This joke of Master Song is not funny at all. ”

Song Hantian snorted and said, "As far as I know, the two most powerful elders in your Emei are not by your side now. Song is not talented, but it is still possible to have a tie with Leng Zhangmen. How can you resist the three of us joining forces? Those who know the times are Junjie, and don't lose your life for things outside your body. ”

"No one said they were around!" Murong Xingyun came out of the crowd, stood beside Condensation Frost, and said with a smile: "Senior sister in charge, senior sister came in time, right?" ”

Condensation smiled and nodded. Learning from Murong Xingyun's usual appearance, he joked: "It's too timely, or junior sister, I will be beaten by the crowd." ”

The corners of Zixian's mouth twitched, and he saluted the condensation frost and said, "Master, the apprentice is back." We have lived up to your request. ”

"And I still have me, Uncle Boss, Ling'er is also back." Ling'er replied with a grin.

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back." Condensation smiled. But Murong Xingyun, who was standing beside her, clearly saw that there was some moisture in his cold eyes.

"Murong Xingyun, you bullied me back then, and today we will settle the account." Song Hantian saw Murong Xingyun, and a resentment appeared in his eyes.

"Hehe, the thing I Murong Xingyun regretted the most in my life was that I didn't kill you, a scumbag, back then." Murong Xingyun sneered and pulled out the long sword behind his back, "But it's not too late." ”

Condensation Frost grabbed Murong Xingyun, who wanted to step forward, and said in a low voice: "Senior sister, no, this person's internal strength is unfathomable, and he is good at making poison, you will suffer." ”

When Zi Ling heard this, he took out a large number of tiny bottles and cans from his arms and put them on his clothes, and said, "Poison? We have that too. Come, Master, tell me, what do you want, potions, powders, pills, acute and chronic, good-looking deaths, miserable deaths, Ling'er has them all. By the way, there is also a life and death talisman here, which is still a specialty of their Tianshan Mountains. ”

Murong Xingyun looked at this large pile of poison, his face twitched, and he didn't know what to say.

Condensation Frost secretly laughed in her heart, and only a master like Senior Sister Murong could teach this kind of apprentice.

When the other Emei disciples saw this scene, they were all afraid, but fortunately they hadn't provoked this Mo Ziling, otherwise they wouldn't have been tortured to anything now.

Zixian had known that her sister had such a hobby, and she was not surprised.

In the end, Zi Ling picked out a red vial and said: "Or use this 'Ten Spices Soft Tendon Powder', the dosage is small, the effect is fast, it is easy to use, and the martial arts are completely lost in the future, it is simply a must-have medicine for home travel to kill people and kill people."

Murong Xingyun took the medicine bottle, squeezed it in his hand, and smiled sinisterly.

"Who are you scaring about, I've only heard of the Broken Intestine Grass, the Crane Ding Red, and the life and death talismans of our Tianshan Sect, all of which must enter the body before they can attack. How can there be any poison in the world that can lose all martial arts? The thin old man beside Song Hantian said.

Zi Ling glanced at the old man, snorted coldly, and said, "If you don't believe it, you can try it and see if I'm scaring you."

"Try it, try it, if there is really this poison, I will call you grandma." The thin old man shouted.

Zi Ling snorted out laughing and said, "Good grandson."

The thin old man was furious, and he "stepped on the snow without a trace" under his feet, and hit Ziling with a volley palm. It is the first type of "Yang Song Tianjun" in the "Six Yang Palms of the Tianshan Mountains" that is used. Everyone was shocked by his extremely fast and light and elegant body, and when they saw that the palm technique was fierce and incomparable, they all pinched a cold sweat for Zi Ling.

Murong Xingyun shouted angrily: "What is it to bully a child, she is my apprentice, she wants to fight to find me!"

After that, he used the supreme palm technique of the Emei faction to "drift snow through the clouds" and went up. This snow-piercing cloud palm is the opposite of the Tianshan Six Yang Palm, taking the feminine route. The two of them were rigid and soft, and they dismantled dozens of moves, but they still didn't decide the winner.

Zixian frowned slightly, the Tianshan faction came from Xiaoyao, this old man's body is clearly a copycat version of Xiao Lingbo Weibu, and this Tianshan Liuyang Palm and the Tianshan Folding Plum Hand, which is known as being able to dissolve any attack technique in the world, should have evolved from Xiao Wuxianggong. It's a pity that Dugu's predecessors didn't have time to teach themselves that little Wuxianggong.

Seeing the stalemate, the thin old man's eyes flashed, and a life and death talisman was generated from his palm, taking advantage of the opportunity to face Murong Xingyun, and entered her palm.

Murong Xingyun felt a chill in his palms, and in an instant, a bone-piercing chill rushed into the meridians, and as the true qi traveled through his body, the numbness and pain everywhere he went, and he just wanted to slap himself to death with one palm. Murong Xingyun endured great pain, and before he could no longer support himself and fell to the ground, he threw the medicinal powder in the little red bottle on the thin old man's body.

Zi Ling's flesh hurt, just this small bottle of medicine has been refined by herself for a long time, a little dipping is enough, and the master actually threw away the whole bottle for her.

As soon as the thin old man touched the medicinal powder, he felt as if the strength of his whole body had been drained, and he collapsed to the ground under his legs, trying to use his strength to force the poison, but he didn't expect that his true qi would not obey the call at all.

When Song Hantian saw the thin old man like this, he shouted angrily, raised his sword and slashed at Murong Xingyun. Murong Xingyun's clothes were soaked with cold sweat at this moment, and he was using his internal strength to force the life and death talisman out of his body, but this sword was unable to resist. Seeing this, Condensation Frost hurriedly swung her sword to block the attack for her.

"Is there no one in Emei who bullied me in Song?" Condensation Frost said coldly.

The two of them dismantled nearly a hundred moves with swordsmanship, and the swordsmanship of Condensation Frost was slightly superior, but Song Hantian had no trace of stepping on the snow, but he took a lot of advantage in his body technique.

The thin old man had no ability to fight, but the fat old man who was standing beside Song Hantian couldn't bear it anymore at this time. The indeterminate battle between the head of his own house and the condensation cream is a good opportunity to take advantage of the sneak attack.