Chapter Ninety-Six: My Heart Warms Slightly

It's too weak, how can this Li Shan say that it is also the first spirit division sect in Kyushu, no one has ever thought it was weak in the past, but today it is just a flower note, so they have no power to fight back, let her slaughter, how is this not weak?

Talking about conditions, can you calm her anger at the cost of the whole Li Shan? Heh, in the end, they are still talking about dreams and thinking too much.

Looking at all the Li Shan disciples in the Shanghe Hall who were restrained by her, Hua Jian smiled lightly, looked at Zhuoxi, and then said, "In this way, then enjoy it to the fullest!"

However, a simple sentence contains many emotions of the flower note, some are happy, some are comfortable, and some are indispensable, but they are a little blank and low.

With the consent of the flower note, the scorching was not hypocritical, and then rose from the ground, dozens of zhang from the ground before stopping, and the Yanrong who surrounded Li Shan also moved with the scorching, weaving the most gorgeous 'cage'.

The entwined 'cage' absorbed Li Shan's aura, and was constantly absorbed by the scorching, and I saw that the scorching body began to become complete little by little.

As a soul slayer, they watched the spirit transform into a great demon spirit in front of them little by little, but they couldn't stop it, and this sour feeling was probably clear to Amen himself.

"Apprentice, no!" After a while, Hua Jian heard a loud voice coming, and the voice was strange and somewhat familiar, which actually made Hua Jian a little trance.

That's right, she is naturally familiar with that voice, because the owner of the voice is her master, and it is the true voice of the Dao Feng Yan Lonely Xuan.

It was clear that Yan Lonely Xuan had only been in retreat for a few years, but she felt that she and Yan Lonely Xuan had not seen each other for a hundred years. Oh, she remembered, because now she is not just a lonely apprentice note, she is still a tide, the one who has carried too much and too much tide.

As Yan Xuanxuan's voice fell, some cracks faintly appeared in the gorgeous cage woven by the scorching heat, and the ice-blue light began to fade.

For the person who disturbed his transformation into a great demon spirit, Zhuo Xi was dissatisfied, because he controlled those Yan Rong to attack Yan Silent Xuan, and the castration was ruthless and domineering, and it could be seen that the person who did it was indeed extremely displeased.

Yan Lonely Xuan is the master of the flower paper after all, he has been very good to the flower paper since he was a child, and he has never done a thing that is not good for the flower note.

Therefore, even if the flower note is falling now, even if she forces her six relatives not to recognize it, but instinctively, when others hurt Yan Lonely, she will still stop it by herself.

Twisting his fingers away, the burning only felt subtle, and then the flames at his disposal were shattered into pieces of fireworks, no longer under his control.

Burning Xi was stunned for a moment, and looked at the flower note with some puzzlement, and before he could open his mouth to ask the flower note, he heard the flower note speak: "He, keep it, don't hurt him." ”

Hearing this, he stopped the movements in his hand, he thought that a spirit removal heavenly master who appeared here out of thin air should also be a very important person in terms of flower notes, otherwise flower notes would not have revealed that kind of soft feelings at this moment.

The disciples of Li Shan in the Shanghe Palace, after seeing the people who came clearly and looking at the changes in the flower note, naturally had a few traces of hope in their hearts, that was their Li Shan's spirit removal master, and the master of the flower note, which meant that things had taken a turn for the better.

Looking at the slight changes in the flower note, the heart is full of feelings about Yangcuo, her daughter only has sarcasm and resentment when facing her, but to the person of Li Shan, she sees softness in her eyes, how sad is this?

But what about grief?

Today, all of this is created by her, and now she can't do anything without half of her cultivation because of cause and effect, she can only watch the situation get worse and worse, and her daughter is becoming more and more demonic.

"Apprentice, what are you doing?" He was only blocked from leaving the customs for some time, how did he become like this as soon as he came out?

After saving a few sons of the family and asking about it, he roughly knew what happened to Li Shan, originally he didn't want to believe these things that Hua Jian did, but after seeing Hua Jian, he had to believe it.

When he first saw him, he was annoyed and angry, but after thinking about it, although he was not annoyed or angry, he was in a dilemma.

As smart as he is, whether it is the matter of Li Mountain, or the matter of flower paper, he is like a mirror.

The flower note fell into the spirit, and it must be inseparable from the brainless people in Li Shan, and calming and sealing the geothermal heat is not the only way to use the blood sacrifice of women of the Pan clan, he has worked hard over the years to study it for the time when the geothermal heat rises.

Originally, it would take some time for the geothermal heat to recover, and he had enough time to study it, but these people who don't have long brains must have done something to the flower note, which will lead to the early resurgence of geothermal heat.

It's really a group of disciples who have not achieved enough things and have more than enough failures!

On the one hand, he can't bear to be destroyed by Li Shan, as well as those many innocent Li Shan disciples, and on the other hand, they are innocent, they Li Shan is indebted, and he has always loved the disciples very much.

It seems that he is wrong on either side, it is not right.

"As you can see, it's just trying to overthrow Li Shan. Hua Jian smiled, and the answer was arrogant, but the tone was still a little respectful for Yan Lonely.

"Is there no room to talk about?" Yan Lianxuan asked, although Yan Lianxuan is a disciple of Li Shan of the Yanzi generation, he doesn't look old, but there is a wisp of Chinese hair on his forehead to show that he is not young.

In the past, most of the words and silences were casual and cynical, and it was the first time that they had such a positive color.

"The two sides are evenly matched, and it is called talking, where does such a weak Li Shan come from to talk to me?" Hua Jian smiled and replied casually.

"Master has always supported your choice, but this is the only thing that makes Master embarrassed. If you don't change your mind, then bury Master under this Li Mountain. "Words are lonely, a little distressed, a little helpless, and a little decisive.

He didn't stop the flower note, this was out of love for the flower note, he chose to bury Li Shan for a long time, this is his righteousness to Li Shan, and this is the only thing he can do.

If he had been able to get out of the gate earlier, it would have been much, and things would definitely not have turned around like they are now.

Hearing this, Hua Jian frowned slightly, although Yan Lonely Xuan said this, she didn't want Yan Lonely Xuan to die.

Recalling the bits and pieces of her and Yan Lonely when she was a child, my heart warmed slightly.

was wronged, and what coaxed her was Yan Lonely.

is sick, and it is Yan Lone Xuan who takes care of her.

Her practice was blocked, and what relieved her was the silence of words.

made a mistake, and it was Yan Xuan who blocked everything for her.

is still silent about everything about her.

......

How could she kill such a person with her own hands?