Chapter Eighty-Five: Heavenly Danger
Shicangshan Tianque faction?
Xuan'er naturally and warmly thought of Wei Qiran, Ziyingzi was half-convinced and couldn't make up her mind, and suddenly asked, "Xuan'er, what do you think about this matter?"
Su Fuyou snatched the words and persuaded: "Sang Yu is a member of the demon clan, tonight the demon will attack the Five Elements Zen, I am afraid that there will be fraud in it, Master, don't believe it!"
Zi Yingzi ignored him, still looking at Xuan'er.
Xuan Er pondered a little, and said without hesitation: "Credible, if she wanted to kill me just now, how easy it would be, but she didn't, and although there were many demons attacking the Zen Gate, there was no one with high mana, it can be seen that the main force should be in the Tianque faction, and they are just deliberately delaying reinforcements, I am afraid that the Tianque faction is in dire straits at this time." β
"It doesn't make sense, the real person in charge and the real person in charge of the Tianque faction are old friends, if something happens to Tianque, the real person in charge will not stand idly by. Zi Yingzi was not surprised, she was just probing Xuan's mouth, because the strange atmosphere between her and Sang Yu was very suspicious.
"Fuyou, you take Bai Chen back to the Zen Gate, and by the way, inform the head of the real person about this news, and I will go to Tianque first. β
Shizun ordered, even if Su Fuyou didn't believe in the demon Saint Sangyu from the bottom of his heart, he would also take the order and leave.
And Xuan'er and the others followed Ziyingzi to the Shicangshan Tianque faction.
When they arrived at Tianque, Zi Yingzi and the others gasped when they saw the sight in front of them.
The sky is in shambles, and nowhere is there no corpse strewn all over the field, the flesh and blood are blurred, and it is unbearable to see.
Yu Jingxuan couldn't help retching, covering his chest with discomfort, and sighed incomprehensibly: "What did Tianque do to make the demon clan so cruel. β
Xuan'er's face was pale, his eyes were glazed, and his head was buzzing, and he watched as the vision in front of him overlapped with the scene in his mind.
"Xuan'er!Xuan'er!" As soon as he entered the sky, Wei Yuan noticed that her expression was wrong, and hurriedly waved his hand to wake her up.
Xuan Er relieved himself and breathed heavily, his eyebrows tightened.
Wei Yuan saw her solemn expression and said worriedly: "But you are not feeling well?"
"It's just a matter of remembering some of the past, it's okay, it makes my senior brother worried. Xuan Er smiled reluctantly, and Wei Yuan saw that her face was no longer ugly, so he nodded and advised: "Follow closely, lest the demon not retreat and sneak attack somewhere." β
"Hmm. As soon as Xuan Er responded, the hysterical screams of the disciples of Tianque came from the Tianque Hall on the upper peak.
When Xuan'er, Zi Yingzi and the others arrived at the upper peak, half of the demon clan had been withdrawn, and there were still more than twenty disciples on the upper peak who were tightly surrounded, making the last resistance, led by Wei Qiran.
On the way here, Xuan Er listened to Yu Jingxuan talk about Tianque, and praised the current head Wei Qiran again and again, praising his talent.
Five hundred years ago, the former head of Zhou Chongming died suddenly while practicing, and only Wei Qiran accompanied him during his lifetime.
At this time, the position of the head of the house suddenly vacated, Tianque was divided into two factions, one faction supported Wei Qiran, because he was a protΓ©gΓ© of the real person in charge, and he was talented, and he should inherit it;
At that time, Tianque was in a mess and wanted to fall apart, Wei Qiran's cultivation suddenly made a leap forward, and he reached the cave void period from Yuanying in a few months, and after more than 400 years, it is now the Mahayana period.
In the world, most people win or lose based on strength, and gradually those opposing voices gradually become silent.
During the words, Yu Jingxuan didn't forget to add a sentence: "Of course, compared to you, he can't compare." β
Xuan Er remembered Yu Jingxuan's words, looked at Wei Qiran, the leader, and thought thoughtfully.
No matter how talented and intelligent ordinary people are, it is impossible for them to go from Yuanying to Dongxu in just a few months, even if they were 40,000 years ago, and no one in the world can do this except for the master.
The only shortcut that can make ordinary people advance by leaps and bounds in a short period of time is the side door.
The moment Xuan Er first saw Wei Qiran, he was seriously injured, and for a moment she felt the strangeness on him, but it quickly disappeared, as if it was an illusion.
Wei Qiran's face was pale, and his eyes were fixed on Xuan'er.
"Is that you?"
Xuan Er followed the voice, looking at the slender figure that came out of the demon clan, frowning and displeased,
Although her appearance is unfamiliar, this voice is very familiar to Xuan Er, "There is no face and no seclusion." β
Yu Jingxuan asked suspiciously, "You knew her before?"
"Huh. Faceless Li Yu sneered and said hatefully: "Not only do I know, but I am still very familiar." β
"Familiarity, I'm afraid it's just your delusion. Xuan looked around and didn't see Ye Siyin's figure, and he was sad and secretly relieved.
Ye Siyin hated himself very much, if he knew that I was Xuan'er, don't want to leave alive, he was not naturally relieved, but it also meant that he had achieved his goal and withdrew.
It's a step too late.
Seeing that she was looking around and not taking herself in her eyes, she suddenly became angry, "Tao Muqing!"
When Xuan'er came back to her senses, the faceless Liyou had already approached her, grabbed her face fiercely, hurriedly took a few steps back, grabbed her hand sideways, pulled forward, and raised her foot to kick her stomach.
The faceless was shocked, and in a hurry, he directly protected his stomach with both hands.
But with that kick, Xuan Er thought of what she had done to her five hundred years ago, and she used all her strength.
Faceless and screamed, fell to the ground, spat blood, covered his stomach in pain, and tears rained down.
Looking at the red-dyed dress between her legs, Xuan'er was stunned for a moment.
"No, my child, my child!" "Faceless cried as if he were crazy and covered his face with his blood-stained hands, "This is my child with adults, my future! No, don't-"
This is her and Ye Siyin's child! The child is innocent after all, Xuan'er is a little annoyed.
"My child, that's not true, ah-"
Xuan'er was stunned, faceless and angry, resentful and gloomy, pointed at Xuan'er and roared: "It's you! It's you who ruined my child and ruined my future! It's you! I'm going to kill you!"
After that, faceless Liyu took out a small medicine bottle, and a man behind her looked stunned when he saw this, and hurriedly stopped, "You don't want to die!
"The consequences?" Faceless shook off his hand and said with a bitter smile, "Do you know what the consequences will be if I lose this child!"
The man hesitated, and the faceless Liyu had already poured the medicine bottle into his mouth.
When Xuan Er frowned, the faceless magic power exploded instantly, and he was immediately shocked.
She's dead!
The faceless detachment pounced like a madman, sharp and fast, and as soon as Xuan Er avoided the ground, she pounced again, like a demonic beast.
Xuan Er felt a trace of Ye Siyin's blood breath from her, and guessed that the pill must have been done by Ye Siyin, Ye Siyin was an ancient demon venerable, refining the magic pill with his own blood, which made people's magic power soar, and it could not be taken lightly.
Xuan Er thought that Ye Siyin was relieved, but he didn't expect him to have a back hand.