Chapter 563 - War Book

Chapter 563 - War Book

The speed of the two was extremely fast, and they had reached the peak in a blink of an eye.

The peak of the Silver Spring Festival that day was extremely lively, but at this moment, there were only more than ten people. Almost all of them were dressed in the clothes of the spring servants, and only two of them stood on the edge of the cliff and looked at the Silver Spring Pool. And the arrival of Xu Yan and Jin Qianji also alarmed the two.

One of them frowned when he saw that it was Xu Yan and the two.

He is Hong Kun, although he is not a descendant of the Hong family, but he is a clansman who is quite close to Hong Liang. Because Jin Qianji took away the opportunity that time, Hong Kun didn't want to see the two of them, but just walked to the other side of the cliff and sat down cross-legged, his eyes closed as if he didn't care about everything.

Out of sight, out of sight, pure.

The other person immediately greeted him with a smile: "The two gentlemen are really geniuses, and they will only be out of the customs in a few days. This person is none other than Hui Zongran.

This is also the reason why Izumi was surprised when he saw the two.

Generally speaking, all those who enter the Nine Heavens Silver Spring for the first time, either by drawing from the spring water to forge their bodies or by becoming enlightened, will retreat in it for a period of time. It is not a novelty to be as short as a few months and half a year, or as long as three years like Hong Zhengchen.

But Xu Yan and Jin Qianji only walked out after a few days, which was something that had never been seen in hundreds of years.

Hui Zongran led the two to the edge of the cliff, and directly below was the place where the silver spring fell.

I don't know why the spring water can fall from such a high place.

Jin Qianji frowned and said, "Spring water...... Seems to be a bit of a problem. 」

Hui Zongran was stunned: "Is there a problem? What is the problem?" Jin Qianji thought for a moment, as if he wanted to explain it very carefully: "Hmm...... I can't tell, but it doesn't feel right. Brother Hui, I suggest summoning everyone out of Yinquan first to get things straight. 」

Hui Zongran smiled dumbly, and before he could speak, Hong Kun, who walked to the side, had already sneered.

Just because your eyes are closed doesn't mean your ears are clean.

But after hearing Jin Qianji's wild words, Hong Kun couldn't help but walk over with anger: "Who do you think you are?"

"Do you know what the cultivators below are doing? Practice, retreat, realization. Is that just saying hello and greeting it? Disturbing the cultivator's perception is a big taboo. I hope Yunfu will teach you this!"

Jin Qianji's face was still calm: "Of course, this is just my suggestion. If you don't comply, I can't help it. It's just that I didn't warn you. Hong Kun sneered repeatedly: "Arrogance! Arrogance!"

At this time, Xu Yan took a step forward and spoke.

Jin Qianji's personality is not suitable for this kind of hard style, and this is what Xu Yan is best at.

"I believe in my brother. If you don't, then it's up to me to wake them up. 」

Hong Kun was stunned for a moment, and laughed angrily casually. He felt the ripple force on Xu Yan's body fluctuate, and he was obviously really ready to forcibly use the ripple force to wake them all up. And Hong Kun was also angry because of this, and the power of the Four Palaces Realm burned like flames: "You dare! Don't think that you are a disciple of Yunfu, I won't dare to kill you! This is Hui Hong! If it is a dragon, you have to coil it for me!"

Xu Yan and Jin Qianji's expressions remained unchanged as they felt Hong Kun's ripple power.

After all, they still came from Yunfu, and they had already seen fluctuations at this level. Compared with the horror of the second senior sister's dance and the shaking of the heavens and the earth, Hong Kun's killing intent can really only be regarded as a drizzle.

"Then I suggest you can kill us with a single move. If you can't kill them, the fluctuations of our battle can still wake them up. Xu Yan is such a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, anyway, I will wake them up anyway, and the rest depends on you.

Hong Kun hated it so much, but he didn't dare to make a move.

The world may have long lost the legend, but the Hong family, an ancient family, is still quite clear. Know the consequences of taking action against the disciples of Yunfu.

The Hong family?

Maybe there will be no Hong family after the shot.

Even the whole Huihong may be gone.

............

Hui Zongran stood on the edge of the cliff and looked at the beautiful scenery under the mountain.

He suddenly spoke, "Mr. Seven. 」

"Huh?" Xu Yan no longer looked at Hong Kun's complicated expression, and turned to look at Hui Zongran.

"Remember when I said before, I wanted to challenge Mr. Seven?"

Xu Yan was stunned, and his brain couldn't turn for a while. But Jin Qianji already faintly felt that something was wrong.

Hui Zongran turned his head and looked at Xu Yan. But there was a strange smile on his face: "I'm going to challenge Mr. Seven now. 」

"This is my war book. 」

Bang.

Ever seen a watermelon burst from within?

It turned out that the head burst open and looked like a watermelon.

Only in its place was the smell of blood.

Hui Zongran seemed to still have that weird smile on his face, and he was still smiling at Xu Yan one moment, and the next moment his head exploded. The body fell backwards and fell to the bottom of the cliff.

Woo Woo ......

The more than ten spring servants around him were originally expressionless, but they were not surprised to see Hui Zongran's death, but also showed the same weird smile, and the heads and melons burst one after another, and they died.

The air suddenly became so dense that it was difficult to breathe.

It's not a formation pattern, it's just plain horror and weirdness.

One moment they were still talking, and the next moment more than a dozen people were dying at the same time, still with that terrifying smile before they died. Hong Kun's body had already dissipated with a look of shock and shock on his face, obviously he couldn't figure out what was going on so far.

"Spring. Jin Qianji said suddenly.

Even Xu Yan was so shocked by the situation in front of him that he couldn't move, only Jin Qianji, who had seen the corpse mountain and the sea of blood, did not have any fluctuations. He walked a few steps, and he had already come to the edge of the cliff where Hui Zongran was just now, and looked down.

Below is the beginning of the fall of the silver spring.

Jin Qianji did not hesitate to take a step out of the cliff, but did not fall, a cloud that looked soft was standing on it, it was the world-famous [floating cloud] of Yunfu.

He flew out of the clouds and looked at the silver spring.

Where else is there a silver spring?

It can be seen with the naked eye that it fell from Hui Zongran's corpse. The extremely rich blood color gradually filled the entire silver spring, and it was like a wolf hair with cinnabar, fainting the vermilion water waves in the silver-white scroll.

The whole silver spring became a fountain of blood.

Jin Qianji's face was extremely solemn, and he flew back to the edge of the cliff, and Hong Kun was still shocked. Jin Qianji said coldly, "What are you still in a daze!? Whoever should be notified will be notified!" Hong Kun's body trembled, and he hurriedly ran down the mountain.

............

No one can blame Hong Kun.

Hong Kun is a cultivator of the Four Palaces Realm, and he has even served on the bloody front, and has fought countless battles with northerners.

But it's not fighting, it's not killing.

Because it was suicide, more than a dozen people committed suicide at the same time.