"Why are you so late?" Xu Lai said to the girl.

"What else do you say? When I got the news from you, I rushed over day and night, and I didn't sleep for two nights! Qu Xuan said angrily.

"I haven't slept for two nights, it doesn't matter." Xu said.

Qu Xuan snorted angrily.

"Who is this girl?" Li Qingyun was a little confused.

"Oh, it's a little stick." Xu Lai said.

"You scream again!" Qu Xuan was so angry.

"Little stick, that's a good name." Li Qingyun said.

was so angry that Qu Xuan wanted to tickle people.

Li Liwen kept looking at Qu Xuan and interjected: "You are the herald disciple of the burial gate, right?" ”

On Zhongnan Mountain that day, Qu Xuan once passed on the order of the sect leader to support Xu Lai, although Li Qingyun didn't remember, but Li Liwen still had an impression.

"Qu Xuan, the burial door, I've seen the two." Once the sect was involved, Qu Xuan put on that cold face again.

Li Qingyun's brother and sister also appeared on Zhongnan Mountain, and Qu Xuan naturally wouldn't fail to recognize them.

"What are you going to do about this?" Li Qingyun pulled Xu Lai aside and asked.

He didn't expect Xu Lai to actually find the person from the burial door, but it didn't seem to be of much benefit to the predicament in front of him.

"Let's see." Xu Lai motioned for him not to speak yet.

At this moment, I saw that the man and woman wearing bronze masks had already floated into the valley, standing on the side and watching the battle in the field.

At this time, the formation of the disciples of Maoshan had been completely defeated, the Falun was roaring, and the disciples were forced to be embarrassed, and they looked like they were about to collapse.

The woman in white stood still for a moment, and suddenly flashed into the formation, her body was like the wind, and with a move of her snow-white palm, a half-broken peachwood sword flew into her hand.

Just with a wave of his hand, he heard a snorting sound, and a Falun that was blocking his waist and slashing at a disciple was cut in two and fell to the ground.

She wandered in the array like a ghost, half of the mahogany sword in her hand, and when she slashed it, a Falun was corrupted and broken.

In just an instant, the Falun that was originally whistling in the air had disappeared, and the disciples of the Maoshan Sect immediately stabilized their position.

Seeing this, those black-clothed people immediately rushed towards the white-clothed woman, except for those who confronted Yang Yi and a few elders.

I saw that the white shadows flashed, and the woman suddenly turned into several phantoms, and her sword aura soared into the sky.

"Sword Shadow Step!" A group of Maoshan disciples exclaimed in unison.

The so-called Sword Shadow Step, in fact, the full name is called Ziwei Star Number Soldier Spell Solution, and it is necessary to cast spells with sword weapons, step by step, and turn into several sword qi phantoms in one person, and it is also referred to as Sword Shadow Step by the disciples of Maoshan Mountain.

Li Qingyun's brother and sister looked solemn, the sword shadow step was an extremely high-end spell in the Maoshan technique, and they naturally knew it.

But when it comes to the purity of this sword shadow step, they don't have the confidence to say that they are stronger than the other party.

At this moment, the woman in white performed several exquisite Maoshan techniques in a row, and she restrained most of the black-clothed people with the power of one person, but those Maoshan disciples had nothing to do, standing aside and looking stunned.

At this moment, a man in black suddenly let out a loud roar, and then everyone began to retreat, scattering and rushing out.

The peachwood sword in the white-clothed woman's hand swung a few times, and two people were immediately cut to the ground.

The other person ran straight in the direction of Xu Lai and the others, and when he passed the man in black wearing a bronze mask, a cloud of water suddenly appeared above his head, and then his forehead cracked and fell to the ground.

This strange scene startled the Maoshan disciples who saw this situation.

What kind of weird spell is this, it's unheard of!

In the blink of an eye, the group of black-clothed people were gone, leaving only a pile of fragments of Falun and three corpses.

"Thank you both for your help." Yang Yi came back with all the Maoshan Sect people, wanting to ask about the origin of the two.

After all, the Maoshan technique performed by this woman was so pure, how could it not make people suspicious.

However, the woman stood there, just looking at the towering ice wall, but ignored Yang Yi's question, as if she hadn't heard it.

"Old Xu, who is this person?" Li Qingyun was also confused.

"See for yourself." Xu said.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Li Qingyun muttered, and said to Qu Xuan, "Little stick, there are still people in your burial gate who are proficient in Maoshan technique?" ”

Qu Xuan rolled his eyes and didn't pay attention to him at all.

At this time, I heard Yang Yi ask again: "May I ask where are the two of you?" ”

Seeing that the two of them were ignoring everyone, Wang Qifeng couldn't help but say with some annoyance: "Are the two of you too much?" ”

After his angry scolding, the woman in white finally reacted, withdrew her gaze from the ice wall, and turned around, "Elder Wang, you are still so anxious. ”

The voice was cold and clear, and I couldn't hear any ups and downs.

Yang Yi and the elders changed their faces one after another.

The woman reached out and took off the mask, revealing a snow-white and beautiful face, her eyebrows slightly slanted upward, although her appearance was beautiful, her eyes were extremely cold, and the slightest touch made people tremble.

"Zhong Zhangjiao!" Yang Yi and several Maoshan elders suddenly screamed.

Those young disciples were still stunned, but when they heard the words "Zhong Zhangjiao", they couldn't help but feel a stirring, like an initiation.

If they understand correctly, this woman is none other than Zhong Lingxiu, the head of Maoshan who has been missing for nearly twenty years!

Since the Battle of Mount Tai that year, Zhong Lingxiu's sect has disappeared without a trace, and there is no news, and Yang Yi has been in charge of the Maoshan faction as the acting sect.

Many new Maoshan disciples have only heard the rumors of the Zhong Zhangjiao and have never seen him in person.

Zhong Zhangjiao in front of him, although his expression was cold and there was no trace of warmth, he had a beautiful appearance and a refined temperament, and the most important point was that he was extremely young, and he looked like he was in his twenties at most.

According to the time of Zhong Zhangjiao's disappearance, she is now in her forties, although the cultivators have the skills to stay in the face, they are a little younger than ordinary people, but this is too young.

But what is even more shocking is Yang Yi and several other old men of the Maoshan faction.

At this time, Zhong Lingxiu is almost exactly the same as when he disappeared twenty years ago, his eyes are still so sharp, but the chill in his eyes is a little thicker.

But soon, Yang Yi and the others sensed that something was wrong.

Zhong Zhangjiao's body exuded a faint gloomy aura, but the yang energy was extremely weak, even so weak that it was difficult to detect, and even made everyone wonder if the Zhong Zhangjiao in front of him was a living person.

But if it is said to be evil, but it is not like it, it is really confusing.

"I relied on you to know that my senior sister was still alive?" Li Qingyun stared at Xu Lai and shouted.

Li Liwen also looked at it.

Although Zhong Lingxiu was the previous head of the sect, she was also a disciple of Yu Xuanji, so for Li Qingyun's brothers and sisters, she was naturally a senior sister.

"Know a little." Xu said.

"Then you didn't say it earlier?" You must know that in order to find Zhong Lingxiu's traces over the years, the Maoshan faction has spent many manpower and material resources.

"I can't call the shots." Xu said.

Li Qingyun's brother and sister were thoughtful and pondering, when they heard Zhong Lingxiu's voice spread coldly.

"Today, I will pass on the position of Maoshan Sect to Yang Yi, and leave Maoshan forever!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a dead silence in the snow valley.

How many years have passed, although Yang Yi has removed this pronoun a few years ago and officially taken over the Maoshan faction, it is still of great significance to listen to the previous head of the sect today.

But Zhong Lingxiu suddenly said that he would leave Maoshan forever, which still made everyone stunned.

"I implore the Zhong Zhangjiao to return to Maoshan and re-lead my sect!" Yang Yi thought that neither his magic cultivation nor his scheming pattern could be compared with Zhong Lingxiu, and the implication was obviously to ask Zhong Lingxiu to retake charge of the Maoshan faction.

The Maoshan disciples looked dazed, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

"Let's go down the hill quickly!" After Zhong Lingxiu finished speaking, he didn't pay attention to everyone anymore, just stared at the towering ice wall intently.

"Zhong Zhangjiao......" Yang Yi was still about to be persuaded, but was coldly interrupted by Zhong Lingxiu, "Do you want me to say it a second time?" ”

Seeing that she was so resolute, Yang Yi could only sigh and order everyone to go down the mountain.

They came to round up Yu Xuanji this time, originally for the unsolved case of Zhong Lingxiu's disappearance for no reason, but now that Zhong Zhangjiao has appeared, it also means that the rumors of the day are just false, so it doesn't matter whether Yu Xuanji is really here or not.

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