Hua Chengcheng nodded, "Well, Brother Wunian, you should be more careful yourself!"

After explaining, Cang Wunian did not immediately attack Luo Fan, but reached out and took out ten ice crystal jade blocks.

These monks who were brought by Luo Fan to attack the Demon Slaying Sect were not the same as those who attacked the Wu Clan, both in terms of number and strength, and with Cang Wunian's current situation, he wanted to lay out a trapped formation with nothing spiritual like the bone flute in his hand, and the power of that formation was simply not enough to subdue these monks.

Looking at the ten ice crystal jade blocks in front of him, which were much dimmer than before, Cang Wunian felt a little stunned in his heart-if this kind of attack came a few more times, if his strength still couldn't go further, the spirituality of this ice crystal jade block was afraid that he would soon be used up.

It was useless to think about it, his body quickly transformed into nine clones, including the main body, each holding an ice crystal jade block to surround the gate of the Demon Slaying Sect, and the purple light and strange runes immediately quietly floated under his feet.

Luo Fan was fighting with Bai Lisheng and the Jun brothers, and he didn't feel anything abnormal around him at first. After a while, he noticed that something was wrong, the speed of his moves had slowed down significantly, and the flow of mana seemed to be blocked by something.

He quickly locked his gaze on Cang Wunian's body, he didn't care when this man appeared, but now there were actually ten figures of this man around him, and each of them emitted a faint purple light. The light made him slightly distracted, and he felt as if he knew this man.

Just when Luo Fan lost his mind, a golden light flew towards him coldly, and before he could react, the golden light wrapped around his waist like a spirit snake, and quickly tied his hands.

Luo Fan was shocked in his heart and hurriedly wanted to break free, but the golden light wrapped around him was extremely tough, and it was blessed with the mana of the painting city, and even a monster like a god general could not break free for a while and a half, let alone him Luo Fan.

Baili Sheng and the others were all relieved to see that Luo Fan was trapped by the painting of the city, and if they continued to fight like this, they were likely to be unable to resist, and they were all sent by Luo Fan to see the king of Hades.

Seeing that the imprints of the formation were constantly flashing around the ten Cang Wunian figures around them, they knew that he was now arranging the formation, and hurriedly withdrew from the formation one by one, leaving only the trapped Luo Fan inside.

"Let's go and lead the rest of the monks in the sect into Brother Wunian's formation. Hua Chengcheng greeted them, turned around and fled to the sect.

Not long after, many disciples of the Demon Slaying Sect retreated to the sect gate under the leadership of Mu Liuye and others, and those monks who had lost their souls only knew how to pursue, but they didn't realize whether there were any traps waiting for them outside the sect.

Using the power of the ice crystal jade block, Cang Wunian arranged this trapped formation much easier than when he was in the Wu Clan before, when everyone led those monks into the formation, his trapped formation had also been completed, and when his own people withdrew from the formation together, he immediately triggered the formation and trapped all those monks in it.

When the last monk was introduced into the formation, he heard Mu Liuye shout: "Withdraw!" All the people of the Demon Slaying Sect performed the technique of escaping together, and suddenly disappeared within the range of the trapped formation.

With a few soft sounds, the army of monks and Luo Fan, the "leader" who led them, were all trapped in the formation, except for Luo Fan, who stared at Cang Wunian with a fierce face, punching and kicking at the purple wall of light formed by the formation, the other monks were like being pinched to the bones, and they sat on the ground weakly one by one.

"Phew-it's finally solved, I really don't know where these monks came from, one by one like a dog's skin plaster, I can't get rid of it, and I don't dare to die, it's really suffocating me. Mu Liuye sat on the stone steps at the gate of the Demon Slaying Sect, and after beating him for so long, he felt more uncomfortable than being beaten by someone stronger than himself.

Hua Chengcheng tugged at the corners of his mouth, showed a helpless smile, and asked, "What about the others?

Mu Liuye replied: "Sister-in-law Seventh and Miss Hui are staying in the house, I asked Ning Lin to take good care of the two of them, I think there should be no big problem." As for the number of casualties among the disciples of the Demon Slaying Sect, we will not know until later. ”

"Ning Lin, who is he?" asked Hua Chengcheng suspiciously.

But this time, before Mu Liuye could answer, a woman's voice came from behind her: "Allure, little prince, you are back!"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw An Ruyue running out in a hurry, with both excitement and worry on her face.

"Sister-in-law, slow down, be careful of your ......" Ning Lin shouted in the back, originally wanted to remind An Ruyue to "be careful of your body", but when the words came to her mouth, she found that something was wrong, and hurriedly swallowed it back.

Ning Lin's voice was unfamiliar to Hua Chengcheng and Cang Wunian, and they couldn't help but follow the prestige, but they saw a man wearing another sect's costume chasing An Ruyue and running out of the sect.

Judging from the physiognomy, this man is also in his early twenties, except for his slightly thin figure, his appearance and temperament are not bad. chased out with this man, as well as Aunt Hui, who had been by An Ruyue's side before.

Come to think of it, this man is the "Ning Lin" in Mu Liuye's mouth, right? Hua Chengcheng and Cang Wunian glanced at each other, and they both saw this guess in each other's eyes.

Seeing that both of them were staring at Ning Lin, An Ruyue hurriedly introduced Ning Lin's identity, but when it came to his identity, he had to mention Qing Ci, and at this mention of Qing Ci, An Ruyue's eyes turned red.

"What are you talking about?Qing Ci hasn't come back yet?" Cang Wunian was taken aback when he heard this.

"Yes, so many days have passed, a few of you are in the Wu Clan, we can't contact you, and I'm afraid that the Qingxuguan side will bring someone to attack the Demon Slayer Sect at some point, and I don't dare to let Xiao Ye leave. An Ruyue hurriedly wiped a handful of tears and said in a choked voice.

"This ...... Something seems to be wrong. Cang Wunian's sword eyebrows frowned, and his heart was already tugging.

Tonight's events were so sudden that none of them had the extra heart to grieve, nor did they have the energy to find out who was at this time, and whether they should be somewhere.

"I don't know the season...... When will Kong Lijun finish his work, if even he doesn't know the whereabouts of Qing Ci, I'm afraid ......" Hua Chengcheng said, his face already darkened.

An Ruyue naturally knew what the so-called "I'm afraid" of painting Allure meant, but she didn't dare to think about it at all, she would rather believe that Qing Ci just had her own plans and did something inconvenient for her to know. It's just that......

"Sister Allure, what you said about 'empty departure'...... Who is it? Could it be ......" Mu Liuye was on the side and asked the doubts in An Ruyue's heart.

Hua Chengcheng raised his eyes and glanced at Cang Wunian, and then showed a rather helpless smile, "Kongli Jun is known to the world, and the great priest who is in charge of the number of longevity. It's what we've always known...... Ji Zi'an. ”

"What?!" everyone was shocked.

It's no wonder that everyone is so shocked, even Cang Wunian and Hua Allure have not completely recovered from the series of unbelievable events that happened tonight.

Although Qing Ci had already told them when he was in Xuanzhou Guanyi City, Ji Zi'an was very likely to be the reincarnation of a big man in the Heavenly Realm. But even so, they really had to lament the lack of their imagination, and it was impossible to think that Ji Zi'an would be the cold god of destiny.

Bearing the supreme mana of the Protoss, his strength is on par with the wind and annihilation of the year, even in the face of delirium, he is also qualified to fight with it. Such a Divine Monarch, with the lives of the beings of the Three Realms in his hands, just came to the mortal realm to spend more than a thousand years, is this considered dereliction of duty?

Before everyone came out of the shock, Hua Chengcheng said everything that happened in the Wu clan tonight with a gloomy expression, and when she said that Qiao Sanniang's feelings for Luo Fan had become resentful, and she was willing to be controlled by the demons, and also became the help of the demon clan, killing Ji Yan and Feng Ge, everyone was indignant and embarrassed.

When she said that Miao Lan was also willing to fall into the devil's path because of Gu Wentian's affairs, secretly colluded with Yu Chonghua, and led the army of monks to attack the Wu Clan, everyone was indignant about her final fate - it was really unfathomable to let her die so easily!

But when she said that Ji Wuxin used her body to resist the fatal blow of the god general in order to save Ji Zi'an, and finally her soul was scattered, her tears finally gushed out uncontrollably.

There was a rare sobbing sound in her ears, and in addition to her, An Ruyue and Aunt Hui couldn't help but wipe away their tears. As women, they all want to complain about Ji Wuxin and feel aggrieved for her. But if they put themselves in their shoes, if they were for the man they loved, they might make the same choice as her.

The more than 1,000-year entanglement between Ji Wuxin and Ji Zi'an, no one can simply comment on who is right and who is wrong, and if they want to complain, they can only complain about fate, so that their feelings are destined to be full of hurt and remorse for each other.

The atmosphere was suppressed for a while, An Ruyue's heart was even more flustered, Ji Wuxin's matter made her feel sad and scared, she always felt that this would not be an early warning, an early warning that their line, this whole would fall apart after all.

Ji Wuxin died, died cleanly, and didn't even leave a thought of reincarnation. Qiao Sanniang left, and she walked crisply, leaving no room for herself to turn back. So what's next? Who will come next?