53 | Escape (Volume 1 Finale)
Yan took a deep breath, forced himself to look directly into Pu Jia's eyes, and said in a deep voice: "The occasional personal disciple went home to save his relatives a few months ago, but he has not returned for a long time. I went to Zhongzhou to look for him, but I didn't expect that he had been killed by demon beasts, and even the village where he lived was slaughtered by demon beasts. β
"People punish demon beasts, demon beasts slaughter people, this is the law of cultivation between heaven and earth, your apprentice's skills are not as good as people, what does it matter to my Mengze Sect?" Gu Yue snorted lightly, his tone revealing disdain.
"If that demon beast is your Mengze Sect's spirit beast, what should you do?" Que Yan asked through gritted teeth.
"Be careful!" Gu Yue's face changed slightly, "Elder Qiyan, do you know that what you just said can be regarded as an accusation?" β
"If I don't have proof, how can I be unfounded?" Que Yan's gaze swept over everyone, and finally landed on Pu Jia's body, he raised his hand, pointed at Pu Jia and continued, "The evidence is in the Guanshi Bronze Jian that he took away!" β
Hearing this, the corners of her mouth raised a seemingly non-existent arc, and a cold smile flashed in her eyes.
"That apprentice of yours was killed by my spirit beast." He said unhurriedly, twisting a spell in his right hand.
One word shocked everyone.
The demon demon, Mu Yu, and Gu Yue all focused their eyes on Pu Jia at the same time, and everyone was shocked and suspicious.
The expression on Que Yan's face was much more exciting, from surprise to confusion, and then from confusion to anger.
His whole body trembled with anger, even the sound of his voice.
"Do you think you won't dare to pursue this matter even if you take it down?" The finch voice trembled, and her cheeks were flushed, like a ripe persimmon.
During the conversation, Pujia had already turned her fingers into a seal, the sky cracked like a rainbow, and a blue wolf roared and jumped out.
That day and night, the light golden phantom reflected by Guanshi Bronze Jian coincided with the figure of the blue wolf, and the demon finally understood why it felt so familiar when he saw the phantom at that time.
She stared at Pu Jia with mixed feelings, wanting to say but forgetting to speak.
"You ......" Que Yan glared angrily at Pu Jia, and sacrificed a blood-red flag, the cold wind suddenly rose, rolling up and smashing the flying snow on the flag, making a solemn hunting sound, "The head of a faction actually disregarded his identity so much, and killed a junior, and today he will occasionally seek justice for the immortal cultivators in the world." β
In Pu Jia's eyes, the wind and snow were whistling, and the flags were surging, and there was no expression on his face, like eyebrows carved by ice and snow.
"He deserves to die if he hurts me." Pu Jia said slowly with an expressionless face.
"Then you should die too!" The finch roared angrily, and the banner surged more violently with his roar, and at the same time, blood-red ghosts roared out from the banner, and bursts of fishy blood qi were also overwhelmingly surging towards Pujia.
"Blood Refining Banner!" Mu Yu's face sank slightly, he waved the peach blossom wood, and the peach blossoms and snowflakes fell flutteringly in the sky, forming a barrier in front of himself and the demon, blocking the surging ghosts and blood mist.
Gu Yue also hurriedly retreated and summoned his own spirit beastβa strange beast with a turtle body and a snake head and a snake tail.
I saw this strange beast standing in front of Gu Yue and Pu Jia, and the turtle shell behind it suddenly lit up with a layer of water-blue flowing waves, like jade and exquisite.
The menacing ghost shadow crashed into this translucent water wave, and in an instant, it melted like ice and snow.
The scarlet blood mist is also blocked by this layer of flow waves, if you look at it from a distance, this side of the world is bounded by water waves, half of it is scarlet, and there are ghosts and shadows; Half of the wind swept the snow, and the ice stained the flowers.
"Xuanwu?" Que Yan exclaimed, "When did you take Xuanwu?" β
Gu Yue snorted coldly and said, "You can't break through the Xuanwu defense, if you know each other, you will quickly retreat." β
Que Yan gritted his teeth fiercely, as if he wanted to crush the roots of his teeth. His gaze wandered on Gu Yue and Pu Jia, and his originally red cheeks were now as white as snow.
Suddenly, he let out a long sigh of relief, as if he had finally made up his mind.
He put away the Vultaneous Banner and put his hand behind his back, no one noticing that he was clutching a delicate swallow feather in his palm.
He glanced at Pu Jia indifferently, and sneered: "This account has been written down." β
Then he set his eyes on the demon's body, and a meaningful smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth: "Vientiane Gate, waiting for you at any time." β
"Stop him!" Mu Yu suddenly understood the smile of Que Yan, and he shouted at Pu Jia while driving the peach tree to rush in the direction of Que Yan.
In an instant, the peach blossoms in the sky turned into sharp edges and roared away.
After hearing Mu Yu's exclamation, Pu Jia twisted a trick almost at the same time and rushed forward on the fifth five.
But at the interval of one breath, Wuwu came to Que Yan, and the claws as sharp as knives pierced his chest in an instant.
There was still that meaningful smile on his cheeks, and his body began to crumble from the place where it had been cut open by the claws, turning into specks of light and dissipating into the wind.
Only a delicate swallow feather remains, falling slowly like a snowflake.
"He's gone?" Mu Yu also rushed to Pu Jia's side at this moment and asked anxiously.
"Hmm." Pu Jia frowned and nodded.
Mu Yu waved his hand, and the swallow feather flew to his palm, and when he fixed his eyes, his heart sank to the bottom with this look.
"Swallow homing ......" Mu Yu clenched his palm suddenly, and the swallow feather turned into powder in an instant.
"I was careless." Pu Jia Road.
"He's gone, what about the demons?"
Mu Yu asked angrily and anxiously.
"Youkai?" Pu Jia's heart suddenly tightened, and his gaze condensed into a sharp knife, which fell on Mu Yu's body, and it seemed that he could see through what he was thinking with just one glance, "What's wrong with her, you can make it clear?" β
"She'......"
"I'm fine, it's just that I was just fed an unknown pill by Que Yan, although it's not very tasty, but fortunately, it melts in your mouth." The demon flew to the two of them with the dream bead in his hand, pretending to joke lightly, "Pu Jia, I still have a question for you and confirm ......."
The demon looked at Pu Jia, and before the question could be spoken, Pu Jia grabbed her wrist.
"When is it, you still have the heart to joke!" Mu Yu's heart was filled with three points of anger, seven points of remorse, and he almost roared out.
He was annoyed that his strength was not good enough and he failed to protect the demon, and he regretted that he hadn't reminded Pu Jia earlier.
The demon is like a child who has been criticized by his parents after making a mistake, secretly sticking out his tongue behind Mu Yu's back and making a grimace.
In fact, even if she didn't carry Mu Yu on her back, Mu Yu wouldn't necessarily notice her actions. Because his attention has been all drawn by Pu Jia's expression, he tried hard, trying to judge whether the result of his thoughts was good or bad through the changes in the subtle expressions of the other party at every moment.
Pu Jia trembled, let go of the hand on the demon's wrist, her lips moved, and she wanted to say but forgot to speak.
A tear slowly slipped from the corner of his eye, like a meteor piercing the night sky.
Before the tears landed, they condensed into ice in the wind and snow.