Chapter 188: The Immortal in White

"About your father, He Qingyu."

Xie Lingxu was taken aback when he heard this, and his eyes flickered a little.

"How? Why don't we talk about it in another place? ”

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Quite restless, Xie Lingxu couldn't help but ask the person opposite: "What do you know?" ”

Cheng Qi took a sip of tea and said slowly:

"In the battle with the underworld back then, He Qingyu was burned to death by the fire of chaos, which was seen by many people. He should have died a clean death, but things didn't seem to be as others thought. ”

"He's not dead, is he?"

Cheng Qi: "In the second year after He Qingyu's death, I accidentally saw him in the palace, although it was a moment, but I can be sure that the person must be He Qingyu." ”

Xie Lingxu's eyes moved slightly, and seeing that he had been silent for a long time, as if he had finished speaking, he immediately looked directly at his predecessor: "Gone?" ”

Cheng Qi was surprised, and seemed to be quite surprised by the former's reaction: "What, is it possible that I have to change that He Qingyu in front of you out of thin air??" ”

…… He Qingyu is not dead, why is he hiding in the dark and refusing to show up? If he really entered the palace, would he have already changed his face in the palace and remained incognito?

Xie Lingxu couldn't help but feel puzzled, but he heard the person in front of him say to himself:

"When I was still stunned in the imperial court, I looked down on He Qingyu, I just felt that this person didn't ask about the world, he was too dissolute, and he was not a gentleman. But it's such a waste, but your mother Si Hulian has taken a fancy to him, which makes people feel unbelievable. ”

Hearing this, Xie Lingxu's eyes moved slightly, and he secretly thought that Cheng Qi was going to talk to himself?

"Your mother was so beautiful back then, and countless people were fascinated. Si Hu pitied Yuye Jinke, and he was quite incompatible with the merry man. ”

Feeling that there was something different in the tone of the person in front of him, Xie Lingxu's eyebrows moved slightly, secretly thinking that there was He Ran first, and then this Cheng Qi, how did his useless father chase his mother back then?

Cheng Qi: "But now that I see through the world, I feel that like He Qingyu, being a free guest is what I want." ”

Inexplicably, he felt that there was a bad atmosphere and a bad teenager, Xie Lingxu was noncommittal, and took a sip of idle tea.

Seeing that it was not early, and he had no intention of staying for a long time, Xie Lingxu and the person in front of him lightly mentioned that he wanted to leave, and then got up.

Before leaving, Cheng Qi suddenly smiled and said, "Master Xie, I just said it, don't forget the promise between you and me." ”

Xie Lingxu frowned, inexplicably feeling that he was doing a bit of a loss in this business.

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It was getting dark a little fast, and when I stepped into the palace, the afterglow had already fallen, and I felt that there was a dark tide surging in the air, faintly mixed with an unsettling atmosphereβ€”

His mood was a little tight, Xie Lingxu shook his head, thinking that he should have been a little tired from his trivial matters recently...... Walking to the edge of the lotus pond, but felt that the atmosphere behind him was really a little wrong, Xie Lingxu couldn't help frowning, and turned to look over-

As soon as he turned around, he saw the transparent amethyst arrow flashing with a cold light, flying towards him, Xie Lingxu was shocked, but fortunately he turned sideways in time to dodge the sudden hidden weapon.

The amethyst arrow plunged into the clear water, and immediately rose a few feet high splash, looking at the thrilling scene behind him, Xie Lingxu sighed, only to feel palpitations.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the man who walked over was dressed in white, and his eyes were watery, but he was extraordinary-

"Let's go to the divine realm with this immortal, little girl."

Xie Lingxu was stunned for a moment, looking at the man in front of him with a dull expression.

"Why?"

The former immediately chuckled and said, "What did the girl do in the Divine Realm, didn't she count it in her heart?" ”

…… I soon lifted the lid of the coffin, could it be that there was an immortal emperor and his mother inside?

"What are you taking me to the Divine Realm for?"

"Evil things must be punished!"

Hearing this, Xie Lingxu was suddenly stunned, and couldn't help but take a step back and hold the sword in his hand...... Kill me? When the did this offend the fairy world?

…… It seems that this coffin lid can't be lifted casually......

I don't know how I became the demon in the mouth of the former, but the person raised his sword and flew towards him without saying a word, Xie Lingxu's pupils shrank sharply, and he felt that with his half-watered kung fu, it was still difficult to deal with a person, let alone the immortal in the god realm?

As soon as the white-clothed immortal waved the Xuantie Sword in his hand, he saw countless sword shadows flying and overlapping, and he immediately attacked Xie Lingxu. The scene in front of him was dazzling, and Xie Lingxu's heart trembled slightly, and he couldn't tell which was real and which was virtual for a while.

The predecessor only made a casual move, which had already made Xie Lingxu feel very difficult, if he really made a move, the latter would definitely not have the slightest power to parry.

When he came back to his senses, he saw a cold sword shadow suddenly attacking the person in front of him, and the white-clothed immortal was unexpected, and flashed sideways, and was immediately cut off by the sudden sword.

- "Who are you?" What do you want to do to my sister? ”

The white-clothed immortal's eyes were dark, and he didn't explain it at all, so he flew away towards Xie Lingxu, and with such a strong momentum, it seemed that he was determined to take the latter away.

Three or two steps forward, He Yan blocked in front of Xie Lingxu, and even made a move to confront the immortal. Seeing that there was a huge disparity in the strength of the two, Xie Lingxu frowned, and couldn't help but be a little worried about He Yan's situation......

The sword has no eyes, and the white-clothed immortal is not merciful, and it didn't take long for a lot of sword wounds to fall on He Yan's body, but the latter gritted his teeth to support it, saying that he couldn't tell him to hurt the people behind him.

"This immortal doesn't want to hurt the innocent, you kid Hugh is asking for trouble!"

"No more nonsense!"

He Yan's eyes were like knives, and he didn't stop fighting with the white-clothed immortals, and the confrontation between the two was too intense, and the sect Xie Lingxu couldn't intervene for a while. He Yan's face was a little difficult, and he was hit in the right shoulder by the former's palm, and the earthquake opened several meters.

"Rude boy, go against this immortal, you don't have that ability!"

The white-clothed immortal waved his sleeves and immediately approached Xie Lingxu step by step, the latter breathing slightly, and his slender five fingers lay on the ancient sword, just waiting for the moment when the blades intersected......

As soon as the predecessor was about to make a move, he was stopped by He Yan, who jumped up, raised his sword to block the way, and looked at the slightly tired man in front of him, the white-clothed immortal couldn't help but snort coldly: "I can't help myself!" ”

The former danced with a flying flower sword, forcing He Yan to spit out a mouthful of blood, and the latter clenched his fists, knowing that the gap between himself and him was too big, and it might not be a way to consume it like this. He Yan's eyes lit up, and he threw a sword at the former as if he had broken a can, and immediately pulled out to Xie Lingxu and said to her:

"Let's go, you get out of here first!"

Xie Lingxu frowned, but when he raised his eyes, he saw an amethyst arrow suddenly attacking He Yan, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Be careful behind you!" ”

Suddenly came back to his senses, it was too late to dodge again, He Yan turned his head, but saw Fang Xun who came from nowhere suddenly pounced on him, standing in front of him...... The amethyst arrow was awe-inspiring, and the sharp arrow drilled into the former's henchman......

He Yan's pupils shrank sharply, knowing how Fang Xun's weak body could withstand the immortal's amethyst arrow, his limp body fluttered lightly into his arms, and when he touched it again, it was already lifeless.

"Fang Xun, Fang Xun ......"

He Yan whispered to the person in his arms, and stretched out his hand to lay down on his wound, but he couldn't stop the blood pouring out, and it was immediately overflowed by Fang Xun's warm blood across his fingers.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he only felt a sad chill in his heart, and Xie Lingxu breathed heavily, as if something was blocked in his throat.

"Let's go, it's better for you to be captured alone than for them to die for you in vain."

After the white-clothed immortal finished speaking, he saw that the woman in front of him was still indifferent, and immediately his eyes turned horizontal, and he came towards her without saying anything......

Xie Lingxu was still in a trance, and he generally let the former grab his arm. Fang was about to be taken away by him, but he heard a deep male voice suddenly sound: "Don't go with him!" ”

I don't know how the Pavilion Master of the Hidden Pavilion came here, staring at the hideous beast bone mask on his face, Xie Lingxu couldn't help frowning.

"One by one, they are sent to death, it seems that it is really not easy to bring you back to the god realm."

After the white-clothed immortal finished speaking, he immediately flew towards the comer, his indifferent eyes as if he had never taken anyone in his eyes.

Looking at the pavilion master who suddenly appeared, Xie Lingxu was a little puzzled...... How did he come?

The riot in the palace attracted everyone, and the two unidentified people fought fiercely in front, and the bystanders watched from afar, only feeling surprised and shocked in their hearts.

However, I haven't seen it for a few days, and the pavilion master's kung fu seems to have improved a lot, and he is also comfortable in confronting the white-clothed immortal, but he doesn't know how long he can hold it, Xie Lingxu's brows tightened, and he suddenly felt a sense of helplessness rising sharply in his heart.

When the two were fighting, they saw a cluster of brilliant light appear, and the obsidian arrogance that came towards the white-clothed immortal swept past his arm, and immediately left a gap in the snow-white sleeve.

The sudden secret weapon, Xie Lingxu knew about it...... The obsidian fork left by Si Hulian was just frightened, and when he turned his head to see where the secret weapon came from, it was Shen Su.

The white-clothed immortal seemed to be very jealous of this suddenly entangled obsidian fork, and dodged the secret attack in three or two times, but it seemed to be retreating, the former looked at Shen Su who suddenly appeared, thought for a moment and then said:

"Maybe it's the immortal who underestimates the enemy, let you go for the time being today, and I won't allow you to be so arbitrary when it comes to that day!"

So ...... you quit?

I don't know what the mystery of the obsidian fork is, it has caused the predecessors to be so afraid, looking at the back of him flying away, Xie Lingxu felt a little puzzled, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that his hand had been held in the palm of the emperor's palm-

"Are you alright?"

Xie Lingxu was stunned, and saw that the predecessors were looking at him in panic, and he seemed to be able to hear his heart beating wildly at the moment.

"It's fine." Xie Lingxu shook his head and turned to look at Fang Xun in the distance...... Seeing that at this moment, his eyes were slightly closed, his lips were tightly closed, and he was only lying peacefully in He Yan's arms-

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No matter what, he couldn't wake up, and the temperature on his body gradually dissipated, as if only a cold body was left, so cold that He Yan couldn't breathe......

The unstoppable blood flowed downward, and the person in his arms was silent, as if he was in a dream, but this dream was too long, and he would be imprisoned for the rest of his life......

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