Celestial.

Inside a majestic palace.

The phantom jumped from the beams of the palace, he looked like a shadow, and even as he stood there, the black clothes made him look unreal.

"Master. "He's here to ask for credit.

"How is Xi'er?" Emperor Wuwu looked at the mountains of twists and turns on the desk, and asked casually.

"There is a portrait of my subordinate for the master to look at. Phantom Shan knelt on the ground, his hands on the paper.

The paper flew up from his hand leisurely, floated to the emperor and spread out in front of Emperor Wuwu, and a picture of a beautiful woman holding flowers was displayed in front of him.

The beauty is also playful as when she was a child......

Thinking of the past, the corners of Emperor Wuwu's eyes were filled with tears.

He stared at the portrait for a long time, and then Fang spat out a sentence: "The painting skills are too poor." ”

Go on. Emperor Wuwu said to the phantom on the side.

The phantom talked about everything about Chu Xiyao slowly, from the Stone Spring Secret Realm to Jianshui City.

Gradually, a sense of sadness shrouded the emperor without worry, and he didn't want to watch the twists and turns on the desk.

......

"The proprietor is in the northeast of Jianshui City, and there is a barren mountain three hundred meters away, this is the black banner you want. As he spoke, Yan Yihan handed a black flag to Chu Xiyao.

Chu Xiyao took the black banner and looked at it, it was made of sixth-order rhino thundercloud bustard skin, and it was not easy to find a magic weapon made by a sixth-order demonic beast in Jianshui City. It's hard to get better.

Chu Xiyao collected the black banner and followed Yan Yihan to the barren mountain.

There is also a delay for an hour, Chu Xiyao let the original disease wine be delayed as long as possible, so that he has enough time to arrange the Four Evil Soul Devouring Array, so that Guan Qingyou can also taste the taste of falling into the Four Evil Soul Devouring Array.

Just the two of them dealing with the two major sects, Chu Xiyao didn't have that kind of arrogant and blind confidence. Of course, the formation needs to be arranged more, and the Phantom Prison Demon Array in the Shiquan Secret Realm should also be counted, dare to provoke her, let them know how Wen Er disappeared.

Not long after Chu Xiyao and the others left, Guan Qingyou led someone to find the coffin refining union to ask for the original illness to hand over the wine. She didn't dare to challenge the authority of the Coffin Refining Guild, so the people she brought stopped two blocks away and entered the Coffin Refining Guild.

The original sick wine is an old-timer in the union, and she is not qualified to visit, so she asked Meng Sheng to take her there.

However, the original illness wine did not live up to Chu Xiyao's instructions, and placed tea in the bright room of the room to entertain them, he received Meng Sheng very warmly, Meng Sheng was flattered, and talked with him again, Meng Sheng was not easy to get mad, and dragged it there.

Only Guan Qingyou was in a hurry.

On the two spacious silent streets where the shops were closed due to the sudden attack of the people and horses of the four major sects, Guan Qingfeng knocked on the door of the two great families with ten disciples of the Heavenly Spirit Ghost Realm.

They were menacing, knocking on the door of the Xiao family first, and hearing the doorman's report, Xiao Zizhan unhurriedly asked the subordinates to move the shelves and carry himself out as expected.

His face was pale, and a helpless desolation of pain enveloped him like a black cloud above, and after a dozen sleepless nights, in almost mad thoughts, he could not take any risks for her, and all he could do now was not to participate in the struggle.

Xiao Zizhan was carried to the hall by his subordinates, and Guan Qingfeng was sitting on the main seat where he usually sits, and the ten disciples of the Black Pannial Sect he brought were standing on both sides.

"Brother Official. Xiao Zizhan struggled to get up from the shelf that the two of them were carrying, but his rotten feet, like the dead ghost cultivators in the Shiquan Secret Realm, bubbling with green pus, restrained him.

"What's the matter with you?" asked Guan Qingfeng.

"I beg your pardon for not being able to stand up and salute you. Xiao Zizhan said with a pale face, stretching his green neck, and moving his yellow lips.

"It's okay, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm afraid I'm dying. Xiao Zizhan burst into tears.

"After returning from the Stone Spring Secret Realm........." choked his throat, and he couldn't say what he was going to say later.

"Wasn't you okay when you came back?"

Xiao Zizhan shook his hand weakly at Guan Qingfeng, then turned his head to look at the backbone of the wooden house, and said with the hope of the person before he died: "On the seventh day after I came back, I became ill, and my feet began to itch at first, but I didn't care about it, but then it got worse and worse." Until this is the case...... Brother Guan, you are well-informed, do you think I can still be saved from this disease?"

Xiao Zizhan turned his head and looked at him with slanted sticky eyes, Guan Qingfeng's scalp was numb when he stared at him, and those eyes were very similar to the eyes of a rotten ghost cultivator he had seen in the Shiquan Secret Realm.

"Brother Xiao, the profound blessing will definitely be able to eliminate disasters and solve problems, don't worry. Guan Qingfeng said.

"Hahaha......" Xiao Zizhan laughed madly, laughing so much that tears splashed, and said nonsense like "deep blessings" in his mouth.

Guan Qingfeng was frightened, it seemed that Xiao Zizhan was destined to die soon, lamented a little, and said some reassuring words to Xiao Zizhan, so he left with the people.

Xiao Zizhan was lying on the shelf and watching the back of Guan Qingfeng go away, silently praying in his heart that Chu Xiyao could escape this festival.

Then he closed his eyes and shed two more tears. Today's scene is all the drama that he directed and acted to avoid the four major sects.

Since ancient times, the two families have always been the victims of the lead, and he expected that the official Qingfeng would come to invite someone, but it was his beloved woman, how could he bear it.

The hateful thing is that he doesn't even have the qualifications to block the sword for her, once he goes, it will be hundreds of lives of the Xiao family to bury him, he can't live up to the Xiao family like this and be a treacherous person. He can't let innocent people die.

If Chu Xiyao died, he wouldn't take the antidote to this rotten foot and let her go.

......

Wei Yange, who was drunk from the tavern, just returned to the door of the house when he saw Guan Qingfeng rushing into the house with a group of people, and he was so shocked that he had no intention of drinking, so he hurriedly followed.

"Oh no, no, madam, the Black Pan Sect has come to the door. The servant called out from the outer door into the inner courtyard in a panic.

As soon as the servant entered the inner courtyard, Guan Qingfeng also came in.

Mrs. Wei saw the people brought by Guan Qingfeng squeezing in, and blurted out in panic: "What's going on?"

The official secretary made an indifferent salute: "Madam." ”

"What are you doing here?" asked Mrs. Wei as she stared at Guan Qingfeng.

"It's the nephew's fault that some little thing disturbed Madame. We're just here to ask the head of the Wei family to discuss the duel together. ”

"What does your duel have to do with my child?"

"Don't forget, the Wei family can rely on the Black Panache Sect to have today. Guan Qingfeng stared at Mrs. Wei with enlarged eyes and said.

Chu Xiyao only has two people, and it stands to reason that it is not worth such a big fight by Guan Qingfeng. But the bad thing is that the "each according to his ability" in the rules of the coffin refining union is "each by his own ability", and each relies on the power of the family or sect, as long as the coffin refiner does not die.

Regarding Chu Xiyao's origin, he only learned from her that it was an inconspicuous small sect, but he heard Guan Qingyou say that she was good at formation, and added Yan Yihan, a strong thug who didn't know the details, the woman who killed Li Fengnan effortlessly.

Guan Qingfeng can't be treated casually, with such powerful subordinates, the background must be good, Guan Qingyou should be a great person this time.

Coupled with the unknown evil flame in her hand, after returning from Jianshui City, the wound continued to expand under the engulfment of the flames, almost killing him.

In the end, the injured soul was cut off with a secret technique to save his life.

After receiving Meng Sheng's message, he began to unite the four major sects, the Heipan Sect, the Yiyang Sect, the Spring Demon Sect, and the Baihan Sect.

The sect master of Yiyang Sect died of his son, and he didn't need him to come to the door to visit, and it was difficult to eliminate the shame of killing his son if he didn't kill Chu Xiyao from his tone. When he told him that Chu Xiyao was a coffin refiner, he immediately gave up this method of killing the enemy by killing one hundred and harming ninety, and only asked to cripple her and torture her in the most evil way.

In order to take down Chu Xiyao in one fell swoop, he invited the Ghost Venerable Ancestor of the Yiyang Sect who had long been lying on the seven-star corpse carrying board, and in order to show his determination, the Black Pan Sect was not far behind, and invited the Ghost Venerable Realm powerhouse to help.

The daughter of the Spring Demon Sect had a marriage contract with Guan Qingfeng, and she was originally a grasshopper on a rope, and Liu Yuyun also brought a strong person in the Ghost Fetal Realm that day.

The Wild Sand of the Baihan Sect was kind to him, so he brought more than a dozen Heavenly Spirit Ghost Realm disciples to help.

In this way, a mighty group of men and horses was formed, and everyone avoided them one after another, and closed the door in fear.

Only Chu Xiyao of the Heavenly Spirit Ghost Realm could not escape.

Although there are such strong people, Guan Qingfeng still knocked on the doors of the two families without hesitation, the Black Panache Sect has raised them for so long, and it is time to contribute.

"Come and have a look. Mrs. Wei said with a gloomy face.

Then he took Guan Qingfeng to a courtyard, pushed open the carved wooden door, Wei Houchang lay on the bed, hiding in the foot of the bed, trembling, he regained some sanity, but it was rare to have a moment of lucidity, at this time it was really a time of confusion.

"Look at it, fifteen days ago, when the next man found him in the courtyard, he became like this, how can I explain to his dead father. Mrs. Wei began to cry as she spoke, and took out a handkerchief from her bosom to wipe her tears.

Guan Qingfeng stepped forward, put his hand on Wei Houchang's shoulder and shook it, looking at him with his eyes, "Brother Wei?"

Wei Houchang just raised his head and met his eyes, and immediately launched a madness, "Don't touch me, don't come here." Stay back. ”

He shouted and attacked Guan Qingfeng, scratching him and slapping desperately, like a drowning man desperately struggling in the water, until Guan Qingfeng withdrew from the side of the bed, away from the wooden bed he had curled up, he stopped, retracted to the foot of the bed, like a person in thin winter clothes trembling.

"What's wrong with him?"

"I don't know...... Heaven ...... "Mrs. Wei was overwhelmed with grief, and then began to cry.

"Madame, please mourn. Looking at Mrs. Wei's appearance as if she had lost a loved one, Guan Qingfeng said something out of place.

The 'bang' wooden carved door was slammed violently, it was Wei Yange who followed from behind, although he was conscious, the alcohol was still dominating his body, making him hit the door uncontrollably.