Text Volume 2 Xuantian Eight Parts_Chapter 489 Peach Blossoms Gather and Disperse

"His fate is different from that of many people, and I don't know if it's good or not. ”

Lu Yu looked at Dao Sheng's back as he was far away, and his mood was a little confused.

Who can see through the things of the world?

Sometimes, the choice can be confusing.

"Let's go, it's time for us to go back. ”

Xuan Meng patted Lu Yu on the shoulder, and the two walked away side by side, with the black-tailed fox following behind.

In the blue fog area, the masters of all factions are going crazy, Shi Feng has lost thirteen Tianwu masters inside, Yinying and Yi Wuyang have carried the black cauldron, and the Feiyun Sect and the Flying Bird Sect have both lost and lost, in this short day, one thing after another is overwhelming.

"I heard that this time Shi Feng besieged Dao Shengyi, and all factions suffered heavy losses, was it someone else's mistake?"

"I also heard a little bit of wind, but I didn't know the specifics. ”

"It is said that this is Yi Wuyang's trick, he has long colluded with Lu Yu, and deliberately deceived the factions, wanting to weaken the strength of the factions. Lu Yu sang with a red face, and Yi Wuyang sang with a white face, wanting to play with the various factions in the palm of his hand. ”

"Oh my God, if that's the case, then Yi Wuyang is too insidious. No, I'm going to go back and report to the elders right away. ”

Rumors spread like a plague in the blue fog.

When Yi Wuyang learned the news, the whole person was so angry that his teeth itched.

"Damn Bingtianluo, dare to fall into the well, I have to destroy you!"

This rumor is terrifying, and it is mainly aimed at Lu Yu, but Yi Wuyang.

Lu Yu has already offended the ten major sects, and it doesn't matter if he adds one more crime, but Yi Wuyang is different, he represents the orthodoxy of the Tianxuan Sect, and the person who pits him at this critical moment must be his most powerful competitor.

Therefore, Yi Wuyang's first thought was Bingtianluo, not Lu Yu.

Of course, Long Zhen and Feng Qianyu are also suspicious, but Yi Wuyang feels that Bingtianluo is the most likely.

"Damn Yi Wuyang, get him out for me immediately!"

The high-level of the Storm Thunder Sect was roaring angrily, and the Nine Sword Sect, the Zixia Sect, and the Heavenly Wind Sect all issued similar orders, turning the spearhead and starting to target the Tianxuan Sect and Yi Wuyang.

In this way, Lu Yu was forgotten for the time being, and Yi Wuyang's black cauldron was overwhelmed.

Nangong Zangri stood in front of the Tianjiao General List, his expression was a little strange.

Within this day, the two Tianjiao fell, and the speed was unacceptably fast.

Dongfang Yueya stood not far away, looking at a certain name on the list, and thinking about the distance in her heart.

The Dongfang family and the Nangong family have never participated in the battles between the factions, but they know the situation between the factions well.

Especially after the Tianjiao List was born, there were more and more masters of various factions, and it was so fast that people doubted their lives.

Dongfang Yueya once joked privately: "The list you compiled, those who are on the list will not have a long life. ”

At that time, Nangong Zangri didn't think so, but now it seems that many people have indeed died.

"Is it really worth the opportunity and the price you pay?"

Nangong Zangri smiled bitterly, over the years, are there still fewer masters of various factions who have died in the blue fog area?

"Who can face an opportunity and not be tempted, even if they know that there is danger, they will go for it. ”

Dongfang Yue Yalian moved lightly and came to Nangong Zangri's side.

At dusk, the night is confused.

On the Blue Spring Demon River, there are blue lotus flowers, and the lotus leaves are full of human heads, men and women, old and young, they are all smiling.

This scene was discovered by the masters of the Thousand Grass Sect, and the news quickly spread throughout the various factions, causing many people to go to investigate.

"Hate the sea and the blue field, the seven changes split the sky, and it is estimated that there will be new changes soon. ”

All factions realized that the situation had changed, and an inexplicable sense of urgency hung over everyone's hearts.

On the Nine Cloud Ladder, Zhang Ruoyao had already climbed the sixth ladder, which aroused the conjecture of countless people.

No one in the neighborhood knew her, and they all had doubts about her identity.

"Could it be a certain faction of Tianjiao hidden in the snow?"

"Possibly. She is now at the peak realm of Yuanwu, and she may be able to impact the Tianwu realm on the Nine Cloud Ladder. ”

Xiao Wu watched from a distance, and it found that the demon beasts in the blue fog area suddenly became agitated, and there seemed to be some changes.

Ten miles of peach forest, the sound of the piano is melancholy.

Qin Xian'er, the holy daughter of the Hundred Flowers Sect, sat under a peach tree, stroked the strings, and chanted softly.

Mo Chunlei stood aside, listening to the mournful sound of the piano, and her thoughts flew into the distance.

These days, the Hundred Flowers Sect is not doing well.

Since Huo Donglai's death, the relationship with the Nine Swords Sect has broken down.

After that, the divine body Yu Zongming died again, and the beauties of the Hundred Flowers Sect became a disaster, and the relationship with various factions was very stiff.

Qin Xian'er was happy and inquired about Lu Yu's whereabouts in private, but there was little news, so she came to this peach forest to practice.

The faint sound of the piano tells me from the bottom of my heart, and the pieces of peach blossoms fall asleep in your dreamland.

Ten miles of peach forest, flowers bloom and dream bloom, a wisp of ghost, where is the emotion?

Qin Xian'er was intoxicated by a certain artistic conception, and a hazy voice echoed in her heart, guiding her direction.

Getting up, Qin Xian'er walked towards the depths of the peach forest, a few steps in a few steps, as smart as a fairy, the strings in her arms were vibrating, and the sound of the soul was blowing in the wind.

Mo Chunlei noticed her strangeness, opened her mouth to call, but did not answer, and chased after her, but she couldn't keep up with Qin Xian'er's pace, and finally lost it.

Ten miles of peach forest, pink blooming, as if welcoming someone's arrival.

Mo Chunlei was lost, but Qin Xian'er walked into a beautiful place.

Outside the peach forest, a figure stood on the barren slope, looking at the sea of pink flowers, looking at the Hundred Flowers Holy Maiden who was gradually moving away, and let out a soft sigh in his mouth.

On the side, Yuan Dongmei was puzzled: "Why is Senior Brother Jiang sighing?

Jiang Yunshan was dressed in gray, his appearance was not good, and at the age of twenty-six, he had a silent personality and few words.

Many people will not leave much impression when they see him at first sight, but he is such a person who is a man of few words, but he is known as the first Tianjiao of the Qiancao Sect for thousands of years, and his combat effectiveness is extremely terrifying, and he has overwhelmed the Tianjiao of all factions.

"Ten miles of peach forest, love is hurt. This place, for many people, is ominous. ”

Yuan Dongmei's face changed slightly, and she blurted out: "Senior brother is saying that if you are involved in cause and effect with this peach forest, you will encounter ominous?"

Jiang Yunshan said bitterly: "Isn't that the little junior brother?"

Yuan Dongmei's lips trembled slightly, and her eyes couldn't help but burst into tears.

A strange sound, coming from the front right, was faintly audible, but it was captured by Jiang Yunshan.

Standing up straight, Jiang Yunshan's momentum was outward, like a wild dragon, overwhelming the ten directions.

Near the peach forest, the wind sounded, and the mud pillars rose from the ground, setting off the strength of Jiang Yunshan.

"It's you!"

Hundreds of zhang away, the Nine Sword Sect's Divine Body Tianjiao Sword Yunxiang slowed down and looked coldly at the barren slope.

Jiang Yunshan's eyes were like knives, and he said coldly: "I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

Jian Yunxiang raised his eyebrows and said, "Wait for me, I heard that you have been looking for trouble with the Nine Sword Sect recently?"

Jiang Yunshan said coldly: "I have to give an explanation to the little junior brother!"