The young man who was covered in golden divine light was none other than Twilight Qianyu, and he was shrouded in a terrifying golden light, as if the gods were in the lower realm, standing proudly in the world. Twilight Qianyu has a warm smile and clear eyes, like a fairy left in the world, looking down on the red dust, untouched by the ordinary. That layer of golden divine light is like the Buddha's eternal aura, majestic and immense. It's just that Twilight Qianyu's realm at this time is actually the peak of the Delusion Breaking Realm, which is on par with Wang Haichuan.

Seeing Wang Haichuan being killed by Du Qianyu's knife, Fang Yuming's heart was cold, he endured the sharp pain of breaking his wrist, and quietly rubbed out of the door, wanting to escape. At this moment, Twilight Qianyu raised his left hand lightly and made a grasping gesture in the void, and Fang Yuming was dragged back to the main hall by Twilight Qianyu as if he was being held back by a huge suction. His movements were extremely gentle, as if keeping Fang Yuming was just a matter of being caught.

At this time, Fang Yuming's heart was like ashes, he never expected that the gentle young man who usually had a warm smile and was like a big brother next door would have such a high level of cultivation. In a state of inquiry, he was like a three-year-old child in front of the other party, and he had no power to fight back. In the past, Fang Yuming was extremely jealous of Ling Yu and Liuyun, he thought that these two people were profound, intelligent and wise, and the most important thing was that their style of acting made it completely impossible for him to guess. Now I found that each of the three heroes of Tianjimen can put themselves to death. Just like Twilight Thousand Feathers, who would have thought that he was the most hidden of the three.

Twilight Qianyu looked down at Fang Yuming, the tip of the sword against his chest, forcing him to take out the antidote. Then, he stepped in front of Luo Hong and said softly, "Master, take the antidote quickly." ”

Luo Hong looked at Twilight Qianyu who looked like a stranger, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, he gently took the antidote and swallowed it in one gulp. After taking the antidote, Luo Hong sat on the ground and healed his injuries.

Twilight Qianyu looked at Luo Hong, whose eyes were closed, pursed her lips, and stopped talking. He sighed lightly, slowly stood up, came to Su Luochen and the other old men, and distributed the antidote to them one by one.

After Ling Yu took the antidote, he did not meditate cross-legged and heal his injuries, but walked straight to Yu Hou, who had regained his senses, and a wicked smile rose on the corner of his mouth. He patted Yu Hou's cheek with the broken sword, pointed back at Tang Jinxuan, touched his earlobe and said, "Boy, let me tell you, she was brought by me, and no one can touch a single hair of her except me." In this world, only I can bully her, you are not qualified enough! And what you did today makes me very angry!"

"Ling Shaoxia, it's me who is wrong, I'm obsessed, I deserve to die. Please spare my life, as long as you spare me, I will let the imperial brother give you all the treasures and exercises. If you want to be the head of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, then I beg the imperial brother to give you the Ten Thousand Swords Sect as well! As long as you don't kill me, I can give you anything, and everything is easy to discuss. Yu Hou saw Ling Yu's smiling face, a chill rose up his spine, he struggled to climb in front of Ling Yu, hugged Ling Yu's legs, kowtowed like pecking rice, his face showed horror, and kept begging.

"Ling Yu, you can't kill him, he is the prince of Bingqian City, if you kill him, it will be tantamount to setting yourself on fire, and it will even provoke a war between the two countries, and the monarch of Bingqian City will not let you go when the time comes!" Seeing Ling Yu's smiling expression, Fang Yuming's heart suddenly burst, he and Ling Yu have been together in Tianjimen for three years, and he knows Ling Yu's personality, whenever Ling Yu touches his earlobe, he is either thinking or at the extreme of anger. Looking at Ling Yu's expression at this time, it was obviously the latter. The reason why Fang Yuming still had to dissuade Ling Yu from killing Yu Hou when he was in danger of protecting himself was because he still had a trace of illusion in his heart. Because Fang Yu knew that as the head of Tianxuan Peak, even if he was heinous, the person who convicted him should be Luo Hong, not Ling Yu. Luo Hong is kind-hearted, maybe he won't kill himself right away, if that's the case, it will leave him plenty of time. Moreover, Luo Hong's style of doing things was different from Ling Yu, he would take into account the Cold Desolation Country and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, rather than simply considering the grievances within the Heavenly Machine Gate. The most important thing is that Fang Yuming has his own plans, if Ling Yu can let go of waiting, Yu Hou will definitely be grateful to himself, and if he says a few good words for himself in front of the monarch of Bing Cheng City, maybe Bing Cheng will protect himself. At that time, Luo Hong was forced by the pressure of Bingcheng City, and maybe he still had a chance of life. It's just that he won't say these words, but pretends to think about Tianjimen to prevent others from seeing through his thoughts.

"Fang Yuming, you save it, don't think I don't know what you're thinking, do you really think that if you intercede for this kid, Bingqian City will stand up for you? You are too naïve! Not to mention that you no longer have any use value in their eyes, just with the wolf ambition of Bingqian City, the lord of the Cold Desolation Country will not shake hands with Bingqian City. Besides, I am now the protector of the Cold Desolation Country, do you think the monarch will believe me, or will he believe in the Soldier City?" Seeing Fang Yuming's eyes flickering between his words, Ling Yu groaned slightly, and guessed what Fang Yuming was thinking. He snorted coldly, looked at Fang Yuming with disdain, and said softly.

Seeing that Fang Yuming's face turned red and he didn't say a word, Ling Yu didn't bother to pay attention to Fang Yuming anymore. He turned his head and walked in front of Yu Hou, half-squatted down, looked down at Yu Hou, and said thoughtfully: "I don't care about the gold and silver treasures, and the sect master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is just a false name. Besides, I'm used to being lazy, if you give me the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, I'm afraid that within three days, this sect will be dismissed by me. However, if you have any high-grade martial arts weapons in the Soldier City, I am very interested. Ling Yu swung the broken sword and gently slapped Yu Hou's cheek, each time he patted it, Yu Hou's body trembled in fright.

"Then, then I'll discuss with the imperial brother and give Ling Shaoxia all the magic weapons collected by the Heavenly Machine Gate and Bingqian City!" The cold blade of the sword was pressed against Hou's cheek, and he turned pale with fright, and begged in a panic.

"Well, sensible, but I forgot to tell you something. I have a shortcoming, that is, I can't see anyone bullying my friends, this is my bottom line. When someone is not good for them, I will become a wolf and tear apart those who bully my friends! Miss Tang is a very important person in my life, and if you hurt her, you are making enemies of me, and I will never be soft on my enemies. Speaking of this, Ling Yu's face suddenly turned cold, and he said in a deep voice.

Hearing Ling Yu's words, Tang Jinxuan's face turned red. She looked at Ling Yu's arrogant back, her eyes were full of brilliance, grievance and shyness flickered together, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

After Ling Yu finished speaking, he slowly stood up, and with a slash of the broken sword, a cold light flashed in the air. When Ling Yu put away the broken sword, he left a sentence without looking back: "It's a pity, you didn't know about this shortcoming of mine before!"

Yu Hou was lying on the ground, looking at Ling Yu's back, his pupils widened rapidly, and a trace of despair flashed in his eyes. Then, a wound as narrow as a sword blade suddenly appeared in his throat. When the wound appeared, Yu Hou's head suddenly tilted to the side, and the wound suddenly cracked, and blood gushed out. When the blood gushed out, Yu Hou's body began to tremble violently, spasming, and large mouthfuls of blood foamed from the corners of his mouth. Yu Hou seemed to want to reach out and grab Ling Yu, but all he held in his palm was air. His eyes began to drift, and the memories of his life flashed through his mind, and finally, his hand hung limply, and he died completely.

"You, you killed him!" Seeing Yu Hou's death, Fang Yuming sat on the ground as if he had exhausted all his strength, his eyes were blank, and he muttered to himself as if he was babbling.

"He's a damned man, what if you kill him, you're afraid of the soldiers, but I'm not afraid. As a cultivator, you don't even have this bit of blood, so I really don't know what you look like your father. Ling Yu said coldly.

"You don't know, he is not only the favorite brother of the lord of Bing Cheng City, he also has a good friendship with that Netherworld young man, if you kill him, the Netherworld will definitely find you trouble. Hahaha, when the time comes, you will all have to die!" Seeing that Yu Hou was killed, the tightest string in Fang Yuming's heart was cut in an instant, and he knew that it had become an extravagant hope to seek the protection of the soldiers, so he roared desperately.

"Suppress him, and wait for the juniors and disciples to recover their cultivation, and then dispose of him. "Luo Hong has taken the antidote, and the poison in his body has almost been resolved. He slowly stood up and instructed the disciple beside him.

"Master, the disciple deceived the master, and ask the master to punish him!" The golden light around Twilight Qianyu had already converged, and he took two quick steps to Luo Hong, knelt down on his knees, and said in a deep voice.

"Hurry up, Qianyu, for the teacher to know, you must have your own troubles. You have been with me since you were a child, and I have watched you grow up, so I naturally know that you are pure in nature, and you are not deliberately hiding it from me. You get up first, and we'll talk about your business later. Luo Hong stretched out his hands and picked up Twilight Qianyu, he looked at Twilight Qianyu's self-reproachful face, and sighed.

Then, Luo Hong nodded at Su Luochen, and the two of them walked towards the outside of the Tianshu Palace. At this time, the formation laid out by Wu Dao had become invalid, and the cultivators of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were surrounding the hall, looking at Wang Haichuan's corpse in a daze.

"You soldiers and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect are so bold! We Tianjimen kindly welcome you, but I didn't expect you to have ghost feuds and wolf ambitions, and you want to destroy my Tianjimen by despicable means. Such an act has violated our bottom line, and now I will give you two ways. First, abolish your cultivation so that you will never be able to practice again. Second, you disband yourself, get out of the Heavenly Machine Gate, and from now on, you can't step into the confines of the Cold Desolate Country for half a step. Otherwise, you can kill yourself!" Luo Hong's face was majestic and he said in a cold voice.

A group of cultivators, you look at me, I look at you, and finally they prostrate on the ground almost at the same time, and said in unison: "We are willing to leave the Cold Desolate Country, and we will never step into the Cold Desolate Country for half a step in this life!"

People know in their hearts that Luo Hong's doing this is already the greatest mercy to them. Although their cultivation is not high, they also know that cultivation is not easy, and if their cultivation is abolished, it will be even more uncomfortable than killing them.

When a group of cultivators left in a mighty manner, only a group of cultivators from the Tianji Sect were left in the Tianshu Palace, and the bodies of Yu Hou and Wang Haichuan had also been taken away by the cultivators of Bing Cheng and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. When everyone returned to the Tianshu Palace, Ling Yu knelt down in front of Luo Hong and said loudly: "Master Master, Ling Yu is courageous, and please forgive Senior Brother Dusk for the crime of concealment." Senior Brother Twilight is a kind person, and he is by no means a vicious person, so please take it lightly. ”

"Alas, Xiao Yu, get up. As I said, I brought up Chiba, and of course I know who he is. Let him pass the past. Luo Hong picked up Ling Yu and said with a smile.

Hearing Luo Hong's words, Ling Yu's face was overjoyed, he knew that Luo Hong said the same, since he said that he didn't care anymore, he should be fine. Just as Ling Yu was about to help Su Luochen leave, Luo Hong suddenly stopped him.

"Xiao Yu, today we are the ones who have survived the catastrophe, I know that you are a superb cook, why don't we have a big meal here today, catch up with the past, I also want to know what you have experienced in this year." Luo Hong looked at Ling Yu with a faint smile on his face and said softly.

"Ling Yu obeys!" Ling Yu looked at Su Luochen, then at Luo Hong, and said with his fists clenched. The reason why he agreed so quickly was because he saw something different in the eyes of the two old men......