Xue Yu went berserk in Lingyin Pavilion and killed the three people, and soon spread throughout Fufeng. Watermark Ad Test Watermark Ad Test

Yuan Cangshu heard about it when he came back from the seal.

Yuan Cangshu seemed to be hostile to evil spirits and monsters from the bones, and personally pressed Xue Yu to Luoyue Peak and imprisoned him.

Luoyue Peak is a lonely peak with a beautiful name and excellent scenery.

However, Luoyue Peak is a place where everyone hears about Fufeng.

Luoyue Peak is a solitary peak with cliffs on all sides, only a long suspension bridge connects to the main peak.

The prison on the Falling Moon Peak is like a grotto, densely packed on the mountainside. Thin puffy clouds flowed under the prison.

The wind is very strong on the mountainside. Those who are locked up in prison have to endure the wind and sun all year round.

And there is an enchantment set up on the Falling Moon Peak, and the people locked in the cell, whether they are demons or gods or gods, can't use any spells, and they are no different from ordinary people.

No matter who is locked up on the Falling Moon Peak, they can only be devoured by the wind in the narrow space, scorched by the scorching sun, and turned into dry bones in the long years of loneliness and boredom.

Therefore, the Xuanyue Temple will not easily lock people up in the Falling Moon Peak.

But all those who are sent to the Falling Moon Peak are extremely vicious people.

Like Xue Yu, in fact, he is not qualified. It's just that for some reason, today Yuan Cangshu was furious when he heard about Lingyin Pavilion, and without saying a word, he locked Xue Yu in.

Xue Yu stood in the prison of Luoyue Peak in a pink coat, and no matter how elegant and graceful he was, he was also pale and embarrassed in such a scene.

The wind at night is even stronger than during the day. Xue Yu was dressed in pink clothes and danced behind him by the wind. The wind blew from the bottom of the cliff, not to mention lying down to rest, even if you were sitting, you had to cover your face with your hands, otherwise the cold wind would mercilessly open Xue Yu's thin lips and pour them into your lungs.

Looking down from the Falling Moon Peak is a bottomless cliff, the bottom of the black cliff seems to lead straight to hell, and bursts of ghost crying from the bottom of the cliff make people's hearts chill and their scalp numb.

It is indeed hell under the cliffs.

The Xuanyue Temple has been hanging pots for hundreds of years. But hundreds of years ago, the Xuanyue Temple, like the other three major families, practiced the method of attacking and resisting, not majoring in healing.

Fufeng gathers the aura of heaven and earth, and there are many dragon veins. Although it is conducive to cultivating immortals, it is also extremely suitable for giving birth to demons and evil spirits.

For hundreds of years, the head of the Yuan family, Yuan Longbone, became a demon and killed tens of thousands of people in Fufeng.

Seeing that Fufeng was flowing like a river of blood, and the Xuanyue Temple was about to be destroyed, the spiritual platform of the Yuan Dragon Bone suddenly regained a trace of clarity.

Yuan Longji held on to the last trace of consciousness and jumped into the abyss of Falling Moon Peak with the bones of tens of thousands of people, and sealed himself at the bottom of the cliff with his own flesh and blood and the resentment of tens of thousands of living beings as sacrifices.

The resentment of tens of thousands of people back then was too heavy, and even if the Yuan Dragon Bone entered the demon, it was only a mortal body. The flesh and blood body of the Yuan Dragon Bone almost failed to suppress this resentment, and the Falling Moon Peak was almost collapsed.

Fortunately, Kunlun noticed this matter and came to help, and used his divine power to help Yuan Keel suppress the resentment.

Since then, there has been an enchantment on the Falling Moon Peak. This barrier is unbreakable even by the Lord of the Xuanyue Temple.

Since then, the Yuan clan has carried the lives of tens of thousands of people to abandon cultivation and attack, and change the healing technique to help the world.

On the main peak, next to the suspension bridge, Bai Luo's white clothes were blown by the wind. She looked up at Xue Yu, who was imprisoned on the Falling Moon Peak. The distance was so far that I couldn't even see which cell Xue was in.

Yuan Yuzhu frowned and said, "Cang Aya-kun, do you want to send more people to guard it?"

"No need. Bai Luo said lightly.

Yuan Yuzhu looked at the two people guarding the suspension bridge, and was a little worried: "There are only two people here, why don't I also guard here?"

Bai Luo raised the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Is Young Master Yuan so worried about the forbidden land of the Xuanyue Temple?

Bai Luo turned around and said, "Let's go, Yan Zhu is still in the Xuanyue Temple." Let him be alone in the Xuanyue Temple, can Young Master Yuan rest assured?"

Yuan Yuzhu's face panicked for a moment, and he lowered his head and said, "Thank you Cang Ayajun for saving Azhu's life." ”

When he was in Lingyin Pavilion, Yuan Yuzhu was flustered for a moment and didn't figure it out. Later, when I calmed down and thought about it, it became clear. In the Lingyin Pavilion, Yan Zhu clearly showed signs of demonization. If it weren't for Bai Luo's move, Yan Zhu's identity would not be able to be hidden.

"Let's go back. Bai Luo said lightly.

Without looking back, Bai Luo turned around and walked back in the direction of the Xuanyue Temple.

As soon as the incident of Lingyin Pavilion came out, the people immediately connected the case of destroying the door that happened before Fufeng, and petitioned to let Xue Fu Fu Fa.

Even if Xue Miao has been locked up in Luoyue Peak, he can't calm the people's grievances, and the people insist that Xue Miao be cut by a thousand knives in front of people.

If it weren't for Yuan Cangshu's suppression, those who were more than good would have been able to go to Falling Moon Peak to make trouble.

When Bai Luo walked back to the Xuanyue Temple, there were still many people gathered in front of the Xuanyue Temple, led by Sun Lianzhi, all of whom were ordinary people under Fufeng Mountain.

Sun Lianzhi is worthy of being the gold medal bustard of Fufeng, with strong organizational skills and the victory of inciting emotions.

Even if Yuan Cangshu spoke, Sun Lianzhi still led a group of people in front of the Xuanyue Temple, from the time of the hour to the time of the war, he stood up and shouted a slogan every time he burned incense, making the noise so that the people of the entire Xuanyue Temple could not rest.

"Severely punish the murderer and return my peace!"

"Severely punish the murderer and return my peace!"

"Severely punish the murderer and return my peace!"

Bai Luo looked at the posture of asking for debts with cold eyes, only to feel that he had a headache, and followed Yuan Yuzhu into the Xuanyue Temple quickly.

As soon as he walked into the Xuanyue Temple, a disciple in a white gauze robe stumbled out, and saw Daoyuan Yuzhu panicked and said, "The young sect master is not good!"

"What's wrong?"

That disciple's name is Ghost Eye, and he is Yuan Yuzhu's confidant disciple.

The ghost looked ashamed: "The sect master forced his way in, and the disciple really couldn't stop it." ”

"Didn't I let you hide him well!" Yuan Yuzhu's face turned pale.

Yuan Cangshu can't tolerate demons, this time Yuan Cangshu found out that Yan Zhu is a demon, how could he spare him so easily?

Yuan Yuzhu's hand hidden in his sleeve trembled slightly.

After a while, Yuan Yuzhu turned around, and knelt down in front of Bai Luo as soon as he lifted his robe: "Yuzhu begged Cang Ayajun to save Azhu." ”

Bai Luo's pair of jade eyebrows raised slightly: "You want me to save Yan Zhu?"

"Although Azhu is a demon, he is a good demon, he has a good heart and has never harmed anyone. But my father can't tolerate any monsters, and he will definitely save Yan Zhu indiscriminately. Now in the Xuanyue Temple, maybe only Cang Aya-kun can stop Daddy. ”

Bai Luo looked at Yuan Yuzhu with interest: "Do you know what kind of demon Yan Zhu is?"

"Azhu is a white monkey. But he definitely didn't hurt anyone!"

"Transformed by the white monkey?" Bai Luo smiled dumbly: "You get up, your father may not be able to hurt Yan Zhu." ”

"What?" Yuan Yuzhu was stunned.

Yan Zhu is so thin that even if he lifts a little heavier, he will be tired and panting. Such a human Yuan Atractylodes can't hurt?

"What do you mean by that?"

However, Bai Luo didn't have the slightest intention of explaining, and said lightly: "Let's go, go see your father." ”