Chapter 182 Jiang Zixuan who wants to kill herself

Uncharted Realm closed.

No one came out of the Purple Frost Gate.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Fan Lan, the Grand Elder of the Purple Frost Sect, came to Du Fan in the blink of an eye, and asked, "What about our Purple Frost Sect disciples?" Why didn't anyone come out? ”

"Amitabha, the master of your sect Liu was tragically taken away and slaughtered wildly, and all the disciples of the Purple Frost Sect were killed by him."

"Fortunately, the Shen Yun Sect Jiang Shi sacrificed his life to save people, and we have a chance to escape, Amitabha!"

Du Fan's tone was very calm, and when he talked about Jiang Qian, his tone was full of regret.

When Fan Lan heard this, his brain turned white, and then he said angrily: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, it must be you who killed our Purple Frost Sect, all this is just an excuse." ”

The Great Elder of the Ancient Buddha Temple, Monk Xuan, emitted a Buddha light from his body and covered Fan Lan's body.

Fan Lan's whole person suddenly calmed down.

"Amitabha, the poor monk disciple Du Fan is a member of the Buddhist family, and he doesn't dare to speak!"

"I hope that Master Fan Shi will not be angry at will!"

The last sentence is actually a threat to Fanlan.

If Fan Lan dares to make a move, he will dare to fight back.

When the time comes, the Ancient Buddha Temple will definitely stand on the opposite side of his Purple Frost Gate.

Fan Lan snorted coldly, turned around and left in the spirit boat.

Deng Zhenqi heard Du Fan's words and quickly came to his disciple.

Seeing that all their faces were written with sadness, Jiang Zixuan was like a walking corpse.

He had already guessed it, and his eyes looked at the secret realm that had been closed.

Still couldn't help but ask: "Jiang Qian, ...... he Really dead? ”

The crowd just nodded and did not answer.

Deng Zhenqi sighed and said, "How should I explain to the sect?" ”

A generation of demonic geniuses has fallen in the secret realm.

No matter what, it is a huge loss for the sect.

Many disciples of the Blood Yang Sect and the Ancient Buddha Temple all paid the highest courtesy to the Shen Yun Sect!

After all, it was Jiang Qian who killed such a demon and let them survive.

Deng Zhenqi had no intention of facing these at all, and sighed again: "Let's go back!" ”

The words fell.

He was about to leave with everyone on the spirit ship.

Jiang Zixuan suddenly pulled out a long sword and put it on her neck, revealing a relieved smile.

"Jiang Qian, I said, you are a ghost, and I will not let you go!"

Let's talk about it.

She was about to kill herself with a sword, but in this life!

Fortunately, Deng Zhen's chess player was quick, and a spirit finger flicked away the long sword in Jiang Zixuan's hand.

"Why are you? Is it bad to be alive? Why do you have to think about it so much, does Jiang Qian want you to die? Deng Zhenqi persuaded.

However.

All this didn't seem to have any effect on Jiang Zixuan.

Jiang Zixuan looked at her with a determined gaze and said with a wry smile: "If it is, without Jiang Qian, what am I still alive for?" ”

Just as she was about to continue killing herself.

Deng Zhenqi could only helplessly knock her out.

The death of a demon genius is already a great loss for the sect, if it loses another one.

Even if no one will talk about him.

However, I am afraid that he himself will not have the face to continue to be this Supreme Elder.

"A few of you, put Jiang Zixuan on the spirit ship and bring it back to the sect!"

Deng Zhenqi pointed his right hand at the female disciples.

"Yes!" They picked up Jiang Zixuan and carefully took the spirit boat.

……

Soon after

Deng Zhenqi and the others returned to the sect, and countless disciples welcomed them.

However.

Those of them who participated in the secret realm did not have any joy on their faces, and some were just gloomy.

Seventh Elder Fan Xia rushed over at this time, looking around but not seeing Jiang Qian's figure at all.

His brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at Deng Zhenqi and asked, "Great Elder Taishang, where is Jiang Qian?" Where is he? ”

Jiang Qian...... It's fallen! Deng Zhenqi said extremely helplessly.

However, as soon as the news came out, it immediately exploded.

"What, Senior Brother Jiang is actually dead, how is it possible, his strength is so strong!"

"The fierce appearance in the secret realm is incomparable, and it is extremely normal to fall."

"That's right, maybe he accidentally died when he snatched the treasures of other sects."

“……”

Those many disciples who participated in the secret realm and witnessed how Jiang Qian "fell" were hearing what these people said about Jiang Qian.

They couldn't help it.

"Senior Brother Jiang, but in order to destroy a demon and protect us, this is the only one who fell, and you are not allowed to comment on Senior Brother Jiang like this!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Jiang's righteousness, how can you understand it?"

"They don't know at all, it's shameless to judge here!"

“……”

In their rage, the men were frightened and closed their mouths for a moment.

After Fan Xia learned that Jiang Qian had "fallen" because of something, she closed her eyes.

After a long time.

She reopened her eyes and turned and ran in the direction of Snow Peak.

Don't think about it, she just wanted to tell Murong Mengyue the news.

When she came to the snow peak, after pushing open the gate of the courtyard, she saw Murong Mengyue leisurely drinking tea.

Fan Xia was suddenly furious, knocked over the tea in Murong Mengyue's hand, and said angrily: "Jiang Qian is now that the secret realm has fallen, you are still drinking tea here leisurely?" ”

"Fan Xia, you ......"

"What are you, you are simply not worthy of being a master, when I was in Yousen City, I should have turned Jiang Qian over."

Murong Mengyue looked at Fan Xia with an indifferent expression and asked, "You said Jiang Qian has fallen?" Who told you that? ”

"Naturally, it's the Supreme Elder, could it be that there are other people?" Fan Xia pointed to the outside of the sect and continued: "Wait a minute, don't divert the topic for me!" ”

"Jiang Qian's Fall ......"

"Huh? Seven Elders? Why did you come here all of a sudden? By the way, are the Grand Elders back? ”

The person who spoke was Jiang Qian, and he looked at Fan Xia with a puzzled expression.

Fan Xia looked at the living Jiang Qian, stunned for a moment, glanced at the leisurely Murong Mengyue, and then looked at Jiang Qian again.

Murong Mengyue poured another cup of tea and said leisurely: "If Jiang Qian falls, then who is this?" Could it be that someone else can't pretend to be? ”

"Impossible, I heard it with my own ears, Jiang Qian has fallen, why is he still alive?"

said.

Fan Xia came to Jiang Qian and pinched his cheek.

The real touch was telling her that the one in front of her was a real person.

Jiang Qian grinned, looked at Fan Xia, and said, "Seventh Elder, have you pinched enough, if you continue to pinch it, my face will be scrapped!" ”

"Hahahaha, I'm sorry, I forgot!" Fan Xia withdrew her right hand with some embarrassment.

Jiang Qian rubbed his aching cheeks and asked, "By the way, has the Grand Elder come back?" ”

"I've come back, it is estimated that he is still outside the sect, it is still too late for you to go now!"

"Well, thank you Seventh Elder!"

The words fell.

Jiang Qian ran towards the outside of the sect as fast as he could.

He didn't want to see any Grand Elder, but to confirm whether Jiang Zixuan was safe and sound.

Fan Xia looked at Jiang Qian's back, and then looked at Murong Mengyue: "Deputy Sect Master, when did this Jiang Qian come back?" Even the Grand Elder didn't know about it, and they thought that he had fallen in the secret realm! ”