Chapter 217: Conditions for Replacement
readx;?“ The two of you stay here, bring some disciples, guard this place, don't let anyone get close, if there are other people who want to get close and check, there will be no mercy!" The white-haired old man frowned slightly, now he has no other way, it is indeed not an easy thing to open this ice layer, and at the same time, he feels extremely uncomfortable because of this secret method performed by the ice kite
"Who the hell is that woman, she has such a powerful secret method!" Just as the white-haired old man's words fell, he had been standing behind him, holding the severed arm, Junfang's angry voice sounded behind the white-haired old man, and everyone's eyes also looked at the injured Junfang at this time, and the broken arm also had a certain impact on Junfang's future cultivation. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"When I return to Longquanmen, send someone to investigate, who knows how to seal and can summon ice and snow, this kind of secret method is rare, it should be able to find out" The white-haired old man thought carefully for a moment, and his voice sounded again, although the Qiankun Continent is very large, it should not be difficult to find out the person who can exert the power of ice and snow.
"Yes, leave this matter to me, I must investigate it when I go back" After Jun Fang heard the white-haired old man's words, he nodded and responded, his eyes also revealed a cold murderous aura, if it weren't for the frozen power, his arm would not have been cut off.
"By the way, what about Feng Yan, will it take so long to kill a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect?" The white-haired old man also nodded, he also knew Jun Fang's hatred for the frozen power, and he would definitely be able to find clues if he handed it over to Jun Fang, and then the white-haired old man's eyes looked at the top of the Qinglian Mountain Range again, and asked suspiciously.
"Maybe Elder Feng wants to torture him for a while, he should come back later" The middle-aged man standing on the side of the white-haired old man also looked in the direction of the Qinglian Mountain Range, and then thought about Feng Yan's character for a while, and responded to the white-haired old man.
The white-haired old man nodded slightly, and looked around at the disciples of Longquanmen behind him, although this battle wiped out the Wanjianmen, but for their Longquanmen, it also suffered a huge loss, nearly two thousand disciples of the Longquanmen were killed in the Wanjianmen, and they also seriously injured Meng Jiang and cut off Junfang's arm.
"This matter, don't let anyone spread it to the outside world, the few of you who stay, also seal off here, don't let anyone know your identity" The white-haired old man said to the two middle-aged men with a gloomy face, Decency has destroyed decency, if this is spread out, they Longquanmen will really have no face to continue to develop in this thunderbolt.
"Don't worry, senior brother, we will hide our identities" The two middle-aged men naturally knew what the white-haired old man was considering, when they came to Wanjianmen, they had also thought about this, for the sake of their Longquanmen's reputation, they would not say to the outside world that this was what their Longquanmen did.
Time passed slowly, the sky gradually receded from the middle of the night, and a touch of morning sun slowly rose from the east of the sky, illuminating the land, and a cool morning chill hit, making some disciples of Longquanmen who had a lower cultivation shiver all over.
After the sky lit up, the spectacular scene of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate appeared in front of everyone's eyes, the entire Ten Thousand Swords Gate was shrouded in a layer of cold ice, which looked extremely beautiful, the morning sun shone on the cold ice, and the glowing light made some disciples dare not look directly at the cold ice, and from the outside of the cold ice, they could not see anything and the scene inside clearly.
"No, something happened to Feng Yan!" However, just when the disciples of Longquan Gate were all sitting cross-legged on the ground, leaning on each other to sleep, an old shout suddenly came out from outside the two stone pillars of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, and the white-haired old man's eyes, which were originally slightly closed, suddenly opened at this time, revealing a cold light.
"Senior brother, what's going on?" After hearing the white-haired old man's sudden voice, the middle-aged man sitting next to the white-haired old man also woke up from his cultivation, looked in the direction of the white-haired old man with a shocked face, and hurriedly asked the white-haired old man, not knowing what was going on.
"Fengyan hasn't come back yet, something must have happened, you two, hurry up and check it out" The white-haired old man's eyes stared at the Qinglian Mountain Range not far away, and he commanded the two middle-aged men beside him.
Hearing the white-haired old man's command, the two middle-aged men stood up from the ground, their faces became slightly heavy, listening to the white-haired old man's words, they also felt that something was very wrong, after all, Fengyan had been away from here for two hours, and after such a long time, he hadn't come back, something must have happened.
The two middle-aged men glanced at each other, and the vitality energy in their bodies immediately stimulated, and with a leap, their whole bodies rushed towards the direction of the Qinglian Mountain Range, and the disciples of the Longquan Sect who were sitting outside the Ten Thousand Swords Gate were also talking to each other at this time.
A young man's figure is constantly flying in the sky, the speed is very fast, the young man's fists are tightly clenched together, and the anger can be seen between his eyebrows, the young man's face is a little pale, it seems that he has been flying in the sky for a long time, and has been flying towards the north side.
The young man is the Ning Sin of Wanjianmen, when he killed the rumors of Longquanmen, he hurriedly evacuated there, he knew that many strong people in Longquanmen were around Wanjianmen, he couldn't go back at all, and the only way now was to go to Junyang City to find Yunxin.
"It's a big deal to return the fairy spirit grass to him, as long as he can help me destroy Longquanmen!" Ning Sin's angry low voice sounded, and he secretly decided in his heart, now he also knew very well in his heart that Wanjianmen had become what it was now, and his senior uncle Jing Boli would definitely not be able to live anymore, and now he planned to go to Junyang City and exchange a condition for Yun Xin again.
Ning Sin thought in his heart, with Yun Xin's strong strength, it would be easy to destroy the Longquan Gate, not only that, but Ning Sin also had to find a way to lift the seal of the ice kite, but now in Ning Sin's heart, he didn't know how to lift the seal.
Continuing to fly in the direction of Junyang City to the north, Ning Sin stuffed a pill into his mouth, increasing the speed of his flight a lot again, and now Ning Sin wanted to rush to Junyang City faster, his heart was already completely blinded by hatred.
Two figures entered the sky above the Qinglian Mountain Range from the sky, where the two middle-aged men kept observing the traces around them, as if they wanted to find something from the surrounding space or the woods below.
"Senior brother, there seem to be traces of a fight here!" After the figures of the two of them flew for a while, a destroyed forest attracted the attention of a middle-aged man, who hurriedly looked at the man next to him, shouted to him, and quickly flew in the direction of the woods.
After hearing the shout, another middle-aged man also hurriedly urged the Yuan Qi energy to fly towards the forest, only to see that in a valley below them, a large area of the forest fell to the ground, and a residual Yuan Qi energy appeared in the space.
"This breath should be Senior Brother Fengyan's, right? I can feel that he has fought here before" The two figures soon came to the top of the woods, suspended in mid-air, and the middle-aged man who came here first said to the middle-aged man who came behind him.
"It's indeed Senior Brother Fengyan's, but there are people who haven't seen Senior Brother Fengyan here, could it be that he has gone to other places again?" The middle-aged man who came from behind nodded slightly, he also felt the breath of Fengyan, but the breath was very weak, and he could only be sure that he had fought here before.
"Look there, it seems that there are blood stains!" Just as the middle-aged man shook his head suspiciously, and was about to go to other places to find Fengyan's figure, the middle-aged man who came here first exclaimed again, because he seemed to see red blood stains on the fallen branches.
Because the bloodstains have been a long time, the color of the bloodstains has become a little dull, and the bloodstains left on those dark branches, if you don't look carefully, you can't see it clearly, and the middle-aged man who saw the bloodstains quickly flew towards the area.
"Senior Brother Chen, come quickly!" When the figure of the middle-aged man stood on the branch, a corpse suddenly appeared in his field of vision, covering under the branch, and the middle-aged man hurriedly shouted to Senior Brother Chen who was standing in the void.
Hearing the shouts of the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man who was called Senior Brother Chen hurriedly flew over, not knowing what his junior brother had found again, but just when his figure landed on the branch, his eyes were suddenly stunned, and the surprised faces of the two looked at each other.
Surprise quickly turned into anger, the two of them in the woods, picked up all the corpses, when they found the head, they found that the owner of the corpse was their Longquan Gate Elder Fengyan, before being killed, Fengyan's expression was still extremely terrifying.
"Let's go, hurry back and tell the senior brother in charge!" After the two of them found all the corpses again, they flew in the direction of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate with the patchwork corpses, and the two of them did not dare to go alone to find the traces of the enemy now, after all, they knew in their hearts that their strength was not as good as Feng Yan, but Feng Yan had become like this now, and the strength of the other party was definitely above them.
"Senior brother, they're back" It didn't take long for a voice to come out in front of the stone pillar of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, and it was Jun Fang himself who spoke, Jun Fang had been staring at the direction of the Qinglian Mountain Range, and when he saw those two familiar figures, he hurriedly said to the white-haired old man beside him.