Chapter 75 was at a loss

Jiang Changan only felt that the spiritual sea vibrated violently, and he looked inside his body in a daze, and was suddenly shocked!

"What's going onβ€”"

The demonic power around the piece of bronze in the air above the Inner Dan Spirit Sea was pervasive, and the black demon mist gushed out from it, uncontrollable.

Looking at the thousands of silk threads outside the body, it became a person-high utensil, and its appearance was blurred.

"Oh no, this copper block is completely out of control!"

Jiang Chang'an's eyes were horrified, and dozens of black mist directly burst out, directly swallowing the Xingbing platform, and then the light was great, and with a loud bang, it exploded.

"What's going on?" everyone was stunned, there was an explosion on the wake-up platform, and it looked like there was not even scum left!

This kind of thing is unheard of, and it is absolutely unbelievable unless you see it with your own eyes.

"What's that?"

"It's demonic!"

Everyone is stupid, demon, an extremely sensitive word. Whether in ancient times or now, humans and demons have always been incompatible.

Su Shangjun's hands hidden in his long sleeves were clenched bloodless, trembling slightly.

Together with Su Shangxuan, his body trembled, and the red lips on his pale face were bitten bloodshot.

"Impossible, how can he be a demon if he is so bad?"

Liu Xiong was overjoyed, it was a godsend. The mantra leaped into the air, and a long sword was held behind him.

"Demon! Jiang Changan didn't expect you to blend into my Qinglian Sect in human form, and today I beheaded you in front of this Zixia Pavilion!"

After speaking, the long sword split into dozens of columns behind him, and under the dim light, a huge formation in the air behind him slowly rotated, and the dense flying swords formed a huge net, and the strength of the Vientiane Realm poured out.

"Feihong Sword is the Feihong Sword Technique, the Great Elder's Famous Sword Technique!"

Jiang Changan's legs seemed to be nailed to the spot and couldn't move a bit, and at this moment he seemed to have become a live target.

Su Shangjun intended to stop it was too late, and a hundred swords were released, pointing directly at one person.

Under the movement of the streamer, it seemed to cut the sky, and the sound of tearing the air was endless.

The corners of Liu Xiong's mouth were already smiling.

In an instant, the behemoth condensed by the black demonic qi flew away and collided violently with the flying sword.

"When β€”β€”"

There was a deafening sound, like a flat wave, the sound was like thunder going straight to the nine skies, and it was more like there were thousands of troops and horses coming head-on, everyone instinctively covered their ears, but there were still some disciples with low cultivation who had blood flowing out of their ears.

Liu Xiong was even more miserable, his face was bloodless, and he finally couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood spurting out.

Frightened: "This can't be!"

"What the hell is going on?" The entire Blue Lotus Sect fell into a huge panic for a while.

"Zhong Ming!" Xue Fei's eyes were like torches, and he looked motionlessly at the source of panic, the black misty behemoth was slowly spinning.

Throughout the ages, anyone who can use bells, tripods, towers, and mirrors as their original name magic weapons, whether it is a person or a demon, which one is not among the famines? !

"Brother Taiyu, we really made the right bet this time. A word popped out of Xue Fei's trembling lips and teeth, and the excitement in his eyes could not be suppressed.

Everyone roughly understood that this thing was extraordinary, Liu Xiong looked greedily, regardless of his injuries, and once again manipulated the flying sword to rush.

"Idiot!" Su Qingcheng scolded in a low voice.

Fei Hong attacked, but this time it pierced unusually smoothly, and hundreds of flying swords instantly pierced the giant bell condensed by the black mist into a hedgehog.

"You're mine!" Liu Xiong rushed excitedly.

In an instant, hundreds of demonic qi smashed the flying sword, and the entire sword technique array collapsed!

Liu Xiong trembled all over, his internal organs seemed to be turned upside down dozens of times in an instant, there was an explosion in his head, the spiritual sea turned up stormy waves, and dense cracks appeared in the inner dan void. "Pop" exploded and shattered.

"How could it be ......"

Liu Xiong's consciousness gradually blurred, and he collapsed to the ground bleeding from the seven orifices.

Before he passed out, he couldn't figure it out, he was obviously a late-stage powerhouse in the Vientiane Realm, and Jiang Changan was just a Spirit Sea Realm, how could he not even be able to break through this bit of defense?

The black fog gradually dissipated, and Jiang Changan sat on the ground with his arms propped up.

The bronze was restored to its original state, but Jiang Changan clearly saw for a moment that a young man with a face like a crown of jade was standing next to the bell, looking up at the vast sky, and his resolute eyes seemed to poke a hole in the sky.

Suddenly, the young man turned his head and looked at it, and suddenly slowed down, although his face was expressionless, but under a closer look, the young man's eyes smiled, and in an instant, a cold aura filled Jiang Changan's body, and Jiang Changan felt as if it were transparent in front of this person.

"Jiang Chang'an, you are presumptuous!" Liu Wenwen said angrily while holding Liu Xiong, who had passed out, although his face was hideous and hateful, he did not dare to take half a step forward.

"Jiang Chang'an, what is the purpose of your coming to our Qinglian Sect?" Zhao Bingzhi, who was dismissed by Jiang Changan, said with a smile. "I begged the sect master to order Jiang Chang'an to be temporarily imprisoned. ”

As soon as this remark came out, it was echoed by many silver-clothed disciples, and Jiang Changan became the finger of Qianfu.

Su Shangxuan hurriedly ran over: "How are you, big villain?"

Jiang Changan said weakly: "I can't die yet." You're really not afraid that I'm a demon when you come here?"

Su Shangxuan's head shook like a rattle: "You are so bad, you must not be a demon." ”

Huh? What is the reason for that?

The anger of the people became more and more intense, and there was a faint cry to kill Jiang Chang'an.

"Don't shout, stop shouting!" Su Shangxuan protected Jiang Changan behind him and yelled.

Jiang Changan looked at the woman standing quietly in the center, everyone looked at the woman, and the sect master Su Shangjun was waiting for her to make a choice-

Su Shangjun's voice was flat, but it was enough for everyone to hear clearly, and said: "Before everything is clarified, those who spread rumors will be punished for the crime of betrayal!"

"Sect Master, Mr. Jiang's demonic matter is already a sure fact, is the sect master protecting Mr. Jiang?" Zhao Bingzhi sneered.

"Mr. Zhao, is this accusing this sect master?"

"The subordinates naturally don't dare, but now the Great Elder is seriously injured, even if the sect master doesn't give an explanation to the disciples of the sect, he has to give Liu Wengongzi, the only son of the Great Elder, an explanation, right?"

Su Shangjun did not hesitate, and slowly took one step towards Jiang Chang'an, two steps......

There are no words, but actions speak for themselves.

This is her choice, she has followed the wishes of others for many years, and this time, she willfully chose her heart.

"This sect master said that before the matter is clarified, those who spread rumors will be punished for betrayal!"

The voice on the martial arts arena was much weaker for a while, and they realized that the sect master was really angry.

Whether it is for Jiang Chang'an's injury or for Zhao Bingzhi's momentum, this is a shocking fact, and several elders who rely on the old and sell the old and Liu Xiong's faction dare not say anything anymore, because they all found that the sect master in front of them is no longer the little girl who can be controlled back then at this moment.

For Jiang Changan and Su Shangjun, this day was an unusual day.

Su Shangxuan clasped her hands excitedly and said, "Sister-"

"How's it going?" Su Shangjun walked up to him and said with concern.

"It's okay, I shouldn't be able to die. Jiang Changan wanted to stand up, but he crawled all over his body with a lack of strength, and his head tilted and fainted.

Ten miles away from the Qinglian Sect, on a hill, a girl dressed in a blue ayara recalled the loud sound of the bell just now, and a smile appeared on her face.

"I found you, Jiang Changan-" The girl habitually shook her blue water sleeves that were not stained with a single speck of dust: "But what kind of greeting gift will I give you?"

The girl tilted her head and thought for a long time, and her eyes slowly fell on a majestic mansion of the Qinglian Sect.

"Elder Pavilion, there it is!"

......

Jiang Changan woke up in a haze, and the first thing that caught his eye was the little flower face that Ruoruo little girl was crying into, and then saw Song Daoling's old and disrespectful old face.

"Awake?"

"Library Pavilion?" Jiang Changan looked around and confirmed that it was on the seventh floor of the Library Pavilion.

"Why am I here?"

Song Daoling's voice came: "Shangjun's little girl is really slippery, send you here, stinky boy, don't you see the disciples of the entire sect can't wait to lift my library pavilion, and I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup your kid poured into her, so I can't wait for Shangjun's grandson, who is the enemy of the world, the old man is still the first time to see it, hehe, but it has a little more decisive style as the sect master, okay! haha......

Not to mention others, even Jiang Changan, the first party, did not expect that Su Shangjun would make such a choice.

In his expectation, the best choice for Su Shangjun, who has always occupied his brain with reason, is to lock him up, this is not to submit to Zhao Bingzhi's statement, but the most correct thing to do when the person he faces as a leader may be a demon.

Su Shangjun didn't, on the contrary, she chose to protect him, and even sent him to this place where no one dared to offend.

"I didn't expect our Sect Master to be confused sometimes. The corners of Jiang Chang'an's mouth curled slightly, the weather was getting colder, but his heart was very warm.

"Old man, what's going on outside, can't it be that you're making a noise about picking my skin?"

Song Daoling stood motionless in front of the window, like a stone statue, and said after a while: "Where did that thing come from?"

"What is it?" Jiang Changan looked dazed.

"Pretend!" Song Daoling came to the front and grabbed Jiang Changan's wrist violently, only to see that there was an extra pattern on the wheat-colored wrist, which was like being branded by fire.

Jiang Changan sat up in shock, lowered his head and looked at it over and over again, the pattern seemed to be a face, a demon's face, and what was even more terrifying was that the face was half crying and half laughing, suffering and enjoying bliss at the same time. There is a mutilated demon text below it, which is the demon text that the bronze Shangjiang Chang'an wants to inquire about Song Lao.

"It's ......"

Song Daoling shook his head and sighed: "I went through the history books of the entire library pavilion, and I didn't find any useful clues, but that word has some origins." ”

"What is it?" Jiang Changan asked impatiently.

"East, north-south, east-west. Song Daoling said solemnly.

"East!" Jiang Chang'an thought silently, his heart was already flooded with turbulence, and he couldn't help but think of something from ancient times-

In ancient times, there were ten artifacts, the bell, sword, axe, kettle, and the mirror stone, and the Donghuang bell was one of them, but later the two clans of the demons fought together, and the ten major artifacts were nowhere to be found.

"Impossible, why is there a demon inscription on the Eastern Emperor Bell?" Jiang Changan was puzzled, the ten major artifacts were rumored to be manipulated by the ten Terran Emperors, and the inscriptions of the demon clan would never appear.

"One more thing. Jiang Changan pulled out the map found in the dilapidated furnace from the ring, "Old man, can you help me see what this thing is?"

Song Daoling glanced at it casually, but said in surprise: "Nine Demons?!Where did you see it?"

"Nine demons? what is that, why have you never heard anyone mention it?"