Chapter 221: Confrontation
The man in gray didn't delay any longer, and took out an object, if Zhuo Qi was here, he would be able to recognize it, this thing turned out to be the horse's hooves of the prince of the Chilu clan, but this one seemed to be older, and the elegance became white, with a faint green glow. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The man quickly gave his fingers, and the blue and white horse's hooves flew between the chains, and after a while, he stopped behind Bi Yu Zhenjun.
The Eye of the Array was found.
"Ayu, press the formation."
The man's voice was low, and with the help of the horse's hooves breaking the formation on the ground, several sand whirlpools were raised, and the entire underground space was as if it was frozen in the water, and the aura was slowly marching and sliding in the water, and the last ripple shattered the calm lake.
The chains are shattered, and the stone is shattered!
The man in gray jumped up, sacrificed a phalanx, and protected Bi Yu Zhenjun behind him, and it took half a cup of tea to calm the constantly vibrating stone wall.
The man in gray slowly breathed a sigh of relief - this formation was powerful, it was difficult to break free, and it could basically be called flawless. But it was extremely easy to break with external force, and his narrow eyes were slightly contemplative, as if he was thinking about some possibility.
Xue Huaiyan is a master of formation talismans, how could he reveal such a big flaw? Perhaps, on purpose?
The hurricane of the aura stirred continuously, and he protected Bi Yu Zhenjun in his arms and slowly fell into a mess, and suddenly his eyebrows hurt, and the virtual image has been broken by a finger.
"It's ...... you"
Bi Yu Zhenjun rubbed her swollen and painful temples, and slowly stood up in the wind and thunder in all directions: "Since it's you, then you can go!" β
The man in gray got up and made a big salute, and was about to inform the details of the Emperor's Palace, when he was designated to stop.
The mist in the stone chamber suddenly appeared, and in the blink of an eye, it had been taken to the forest by Biyu Zhenjun.
Green Shadow Suosuo, he is the only one.
In the whirlpool of yellow sand on the ground, a girl in pink with red lips and white teeth, sweet and greasy eyes, glanced at the body of the deer over there, licked the corners of her lips, and restrained the desire to swallow blood in her heart.
Seeing that he didn't say anything for a long time, he snuggled up to his lap and said softly: "Xiao Su, let's go!" If it is delayed any longer, I am afraid that even I will not be able to explain it to the Holy Venerable. β
"Let's go!"
This gray-clothed man is the real person of Yunhe who betrayed Xuanshan, and his heart is burning.
He finally glanced in the direction of Yunhun Mountain, still nostalgic in his heart, but his pace never stopped: "Ayu, let's go!" β
At this time, in the palace of the emperor in the main hall of Yunhun Mountain, visitors from all parties have gathered in the wind and thunder.
The end of the free almost trembled with anger, and threw a dark inkstone on the ground, and with a loud bang, the floor shattered, and then returned to its original state.
"Xue Huaiyan, you dare to collude with the demons!"
Xue Huaiyan narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was sadness in his heartβsince the Third Elder exposed his demon body, he knew that he had failed.
"I really don't understand what Elder Guanhui means. I don't know where to find an inkstone, do you dare to press this felony on the head of Dan Shengzong? β
Liyang Zhenjun said coldly: "What do you do with the three elders, and what does it have to do with the Dan Holy Sect?" β
The implication is that he wants to separate Dan Shengzong from him?
The corners of Xue Huaiyan's lips curled, revealing a hint of a smile. Liyang Zhenjun has his own virtuous name, the implication is that if he admits it, the rest of him will follow the people in the mountains, and he will not be blamed in the past?
How could he believe it?
If there is no other person in this Dan Holy Sect, who will be in charge?
Xue Liuli said in a low voice: "This thing is Fang Tianyan, the top ten demon soldiers of the Demon Sect, ranking third. The three elders had just appeared as demons, and they had already fled to the south. Since he was able to hold Fang Tianyan and lurk in the world for hundreds of years, he must have definitely a status in the demon clan. Jingling Zhenjun, what else can you say? What's more, in this hall, why are the disciples of the Dan Holy Sect who are either dead or injured imprisoned here, and Ling Zhenjun is one of the twin peaks of the Dan Holy Sect, do you really think that a sentence can be skipped without knowing it? β
Xue Huaiyan's far-reaching gaze swept over the people sitting cross-legged or kneeling in the center of the hall one by one, and said slowly: "The Dou Dan Ceremony has come to an end, and my Dan Holy Sect has closed the sect and dealt with some internal affairs, so it is naturally not good for outsiders to be humane. β
There was silence for a moment.
After a moment, Xuan Xinci took a deep breath, stepped forward to salute the true monarchs, and said in a trembling voice: "Yes, the affairs in the palace are the internal affairs of the Dan Holy Sect. My master...... The matter of the three elders, I am afraid that Ling Zhenjun is not aware of it. β
Bi Yan Zhenjun is nowhere to be found, and I don't know if she has long been ......
The lord of the two peaks lost one of them, the three elders of the medicine house, the great elder couldn't come out of retreat many years ago, the two elders ignored the mortal things, and the Baizhu True Monarch was intoxicated with the Dan Dao madness, so in this way, the only person who could support the Dan Holy Sect was Jingling Zhenjun.
Although she does not agree with the so-called great cause, the Dan Holy Sect must not be a person without a master!
The rest of the people, when they saw her head, each lowered their heads, all sad, but they no longer spoke.
"Nonsense!" You Limo scolded angrily and asked, "In that stone forest, there are still traces of you using monsters to capture us, and the dust has also lost blood needles, how can you quibble?" I thought you were also a hero, but I didn't want it to come to an end, so I simply didn't admit it? β
Seeing his aggressiveness, Ling Zhenjun just smiled slightly, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.
Li Yang didn't recognize him when he saw him, but he was taken here without any evidence, so he said: "The wild goose has left a voice, since the monster has been in the stone forest, it must have left traces." β
Whether the Tongtian Tree will leave traces or not, I am afraid that in this world, only Jingling Zhenjun knows best.
"In that case, let's go and wait and see!"
The group of people are all Yuanying cultivators, and they walked into the stone forest in the blink of an eye.
At the end of the free complexion, his complexion changed greatly, and he thought that this thing was an evil way, and it could absorb people's aura, so it must be a monster, but in the stone forest, there was not even a trace of demonic energy, and the thick mist that could not be dissolved had already dissipated without a trace.
The stone forest in the early morning is no different from the stone forest where he came to meditate and practice at dawn every day for dozens of days.
Even, there is a faint more spiritual aura.
What's going on here?
Everyone couldn't help but look at each other, and at this moment, the wind was blowing in the forest, and Yan Xi Zhenren arrived with a few foundation building disciples.
"Zhenjun still remembers his apprentice Sun Haiqingliu?"
Xuan Xinci turned around and looked, couldn't help but close his eyes, and his face showed unbearable expression.
Hai Qingliu slumped to the ground, glanced at everyone coldly, and did not speak.
Xu Min hurriedly said: "You are clearly willing to testify, why don't you say a word at this time?" β
Haiqing laughed loudly and said in a dumb voice: "You torture me so much, bend and turn into a trick, what do you want me to say?" β
The last figure of the free man moved, a palm pressed on the top of her head, and the hand at the wrist was pearlescent, and after a while, Hai Qingliu's eyes were dull, and he finally spoke slowly. (To be continued.) )