It's night.

Not far from Lu Yuan's house.

Two figures arrived in the night, both of them were middle-aged men with extraordinary bearing.

One of them was wearing a gray Taoist robe, carrying a long sword on his back, and his movements were like a swift wind, and his brown eyes seemed to hide the sword.

It is the head of the Extreme Sword Sect, Wu Shouheng.

The other is dressed in a dark robe, with a white complexion, holding a five-color feather fan, and his posture is fluttering, often floating several meters in one step, like an immortal.

"Brother Yu, how far is it?" Wu Shouheng looked at the "immortal" on the side, and his expression was a little impatient.

In order to find out the cause of the death of his junior brother Gu Long, he specially invited Yu Qingfeng, a person in the Xuanmen who was still above him, and was also the original owner of Gu Long's gossip compass.

Unexpectedly, this search was tossed thousands of miles away.

"Don't worry, it should be soon, I sensed the position of the compass not far ahead. Fortunately, the spirit treasure that I refined with my own hands has a mark that I have hidden, otherwise I would definitely not be able to find it. Yu Qingfeng, dressed in a black robe, looked at a mansion looming in the moonlight in the distance.

Hearing this, Wu Shouheng's spirits perked up, and he immediately said in a cruel voice: "When I find the murderer who killed my junior brother, I must sacrifice his head to the sword!" Destroy his soul to comfort my brother's spirit of the Nine Springs! ”

"This is nature, killing people pays for life, this is the principle of heaven." Yu Qingfeng nodded, he didn't think about the question of whether the enemy was strong or not, not to mention that he was there, just talking about Wu Shouheng himself, although he had not yet reached the second realm, but even he was afraid of kendo.

The speed of the two was very fast, and they were getting closer and closer to the house.

"Wait!"

When he was only a kilometer away from the house, the man in the black robe suddenly stopped walking.

"Brother Yu, what's wrong?" Wu Shouheng stood still and looked at him suspiciously.

"Wu Daoyou, do you feel that something doesn't seem right?"

Yu Qingfeng looked around, his face showed a suspicious look, and a trace of uneasiness was inexplicably born in his heart, similar to the warning omen of a whim.

As a powerhouse in the second realm of the Xuanmen, he would not ignore this reminder from the underworld.

"Something is wrong?"

Wu Shouheng frowned, he didn't blame Yu Qingfeng for being suspicious, but took a serious look around, and after a while, he shook his head, "No, I didn't find anything." ”

Yu Qingfeng pondered for a few seconds and said with a smile: "It may be an illusion, let's go." ”

After speaking, he took a few steps ahead and stepped into the kilometer range of the house.

Hollow land!

Yu Qingfeng's hair stood up, as if he had entered the territory of a powerful monster, his sense of uneasiness soared, and it was extremely strong, he reacted quickly, and immediately grabbed Wu Shouheng and fell back violently.

He retreated dozens of paces in a row, and did not stop until the uneasiness subsided.

Yu Qingfeng's expression was solemn, and his eyes looked at the mansion in the distance, if he was not wrong, this sense of uneasiness came from that mansion.

"Brother Jade?"

Wu Shouheng was shocked and didn't know what was going on.

"There's something wrong with that house!" Yu Qingfeng used the five-colored feather fan in his hand to point forward.

"What's the problem?" Wu Shouheng asked repeatedly.

Yu Qingfeng frowned, "If I'm not mistaken, the compass is in that mansion, maybe the murderer of your junior brother...... It's not easy! ”

"Hmph, no matter how powerful you are, can you still beat you and me together?! Brother Yu, you are too cautious. ”

Wu Shouheng didn't believe it, the two of them, one in the second realm and one in the quasi-second realm, together, were already standing at the top of the people in the Xuanmen of this world.

Even if the Sect Master of the Xuanmen No. 1 Divine Void Sect or the Director of the National Security Bureau were there, they could still get out of the way.

"That's right...... However, in case there are traps, Wu Daoyou and the others must not be reckless. "Yuqing Wind Road.

At that moment, Wu Shouheng took off the sword behind him and held it in his hand.

Yu Qingfeng holds a five-color feather fan.

Without reminding, the two of them restrained their breath and came to the wall of the house.

The two looked at each other for a moment, then leaped forward and quietly jumped onto the wall.

The scene in the courtyard suddenly met the eyes of Yu Qingfeng and Wu Shouheng.

I saw that the moonlight was bright and clean, the house seemed to be sprinkled with a layer of silver frost, and the lush branches and leaves of the linden tree were bathed in the moonlight, which looked sacred and extraordinary.

On a wicker chair under the linden tree sits a young man with his eyes closed.

On a small round table next to it, there is a stone mirror, a gossip compass, a quaint sword, and a thermos cup containing a small half cup of liquid, and seven or eight ginseng sticks placed on the table at random.

In addition, there was a large pot of pills on the ground, and the rich aroma of medicine continued to enter the nose.

"Bodhi Tree, Lingbao, Yuan Marrow, Hundred-Year-old Ginseng, Pill......" Wu Shouheng's eyes were dull, muttering to himself, as the head of a faction, he can be regarded as well-informed, and he was still deeply shocked.

There are a few drops of Yuan Marrow hidden in the treasure house in the door, but there are at least a few hundred drops in the thermos cup!

If he can drink it all in one go, maybe he can push him into the second realm.

Yu Qingfeng was also shocked, his eyes stared at the Bodhi tree, and then moved to the thermos cup, his breathing became heavier and heavier, and a strong greedy color appeared in his eyes.

At this time, Wu Shouheng's gaze fell on the ancient long sword, and boundless anger suddenly surged out of his heart.

Brother's sword!

Wu Shouheng couldn't bear it any longer, his figure flashed, he fell into the courtyard, pointed at Lu Yuan with his sword, and asked, "Boy, did you kill my junior brother?!" ”

"Your junior brother?"

Lu Yuan opened his eyes and caught his attention as early as when the two approached.

After looking at Wu Shouheng, the same gray robe and long sword were similar to Gu Long's outfit, but the cultivation was more profound.

"You are Wu Shouheng, the head of the Extreme Sword Sect?" Lu Yuan remembered the information that Gu Long said, and couldn't help but suddenly realize that revenge was coming.

"Since I know this seat, I don't tell you the truth! Who the hell are you, did you kill my junior brother? Wu Shouheng said sharply.

"Why should I confess to you? All of you Jijian Sect are Puxin men? Lu Yuan looked disdainful.

"What do you mean?" Wu Shouheng frowned, vaguely feeling that it was a curse, but he didn't understand it.

Lu Yuan casually educated: "It means, ordinary but still very confident men, you Jijianmen don't usually go online?" Even if you are a person in the Xuanmen, you have to keep up with the times! ”

"Bastard, take your life!"

Wu Shouheng was furious and swung his sword in the air.

Laugh at! A sword qi condensed from the sword body, turning into a white line visible to the naked eye, and headed towards Lu Yuan.

The sword aura is awe-inspiring, revealing the sharpness of cutting stones and dividing gold.

"Go!"

Lu Yuan waved his hand lightly, and the ancient long sword on the round table "swished" out, and the same sword qi slashed over, not only annihilating Wu Shouheng's sword qi, but also having the spare strength to continue to shoot towards Wu Shouheng.

"Sword control? The second realm?? ”

Wu Shouheng's complexion changed suddenly, and he once again slashed out a sword qi to cancel out the opponent's sword qi, and at the same time shouted at the wall: "Brother Yu, help me!" ”