Lingu Lanying's words were a little unreasonable, but they made Zhu Xiu change color slightly, pushing Si Yuanli to the cusp.

He didn't need to think about it at all, just looking at the resentful face of this piece of people, he understood that Chi Yanyan's orders and actions had already been spread by the families pretending to be unintentional, the cultivators were shallow but not stupid, who didn't hate it in his heart right now?

Rescue Bian Yanshan?

If it weren't for Lingu Lanying bringing up this matter in public, Si Yuanli wouldn't have taken it seriously at all! Although Beixiu retreated, in the end, the strength of the south is not as good as others, and Li Xuanfeng is about to fall, who dares to act rashly?

As long as he dismissed the cultivators, he privately sent a few people to the north to investigate, facing the Chi family and saying that it was a rescue, the river bank had just been guarded, and there was no order to come over from the south, who could point it out?

Once the cultivators on the shore dispersed, these actions were only known to a few family members, but Lingu Lanying asked bluntly, Si Yuanli received a lot of attention, like a man's back,

'It's not just about embarrassing me...'

There was silence on the riverbank, Si Yuanli stood sideways, and looked at the woman in blue in front of her, there was no aggressiveness in her eyes, there was no anger, only calm.

He found that the long sword in his hand was cold, and Si Yuanli was much more calculating than his brother Si Yuanbai, so he only looked at this look, and his heart was slightly suffocated.

Within Qingchi, any family that can survive for a hundred years does not only represent itself, but symbolizes the huge power behind it - and sometimes even represents a kind of human discourse:

"Purple Mansion."

In such a high-profile situation, when the Li family spoke, Si Yuanli wanted to think about whether it was "Xiao Chuting" who was speaking, and when the Yuan family made a move, he had to wonder if Bu Zi had returned.

As a naturalized family of Shanyue, the Lingu family can stand still for 300 years and take care of the South China Sea for Qingchi, although the Lingu family is intertwined, but the real point is that the Lingu family is a real in-law of the big ellock view!

This move of Lingu Lanying not only represents the Yangu family, but also represents the meaning of Jiachuan County and Nanhai Zhuxiu, and even the figure of the Mulberry Lin family.

He went over in his mind like lightning, and there was no conflict between Lingu Lanying and even the cultivators of the South China Sea and his Si Yuanli, and the resentment mobilized by this was not directed at him Si Yuanli, but a kind of confirmation, just to ask him Si Yuanli to have an attitude: whether it is postponed or tactful... Still vague.

Which of the monks present could not see the color of shirk? As long as he Si Yuanli is not a diehard member of the Chi family, this resentment will not fall on him... But how could the Chi family be stupid?

This sword cultivator put the sword back into its sheath, and his expression was flat:

"Chi Zhiyan gathered the elite, stationed Bian Yan, and had a large array of shelter, called Zhubei Xiu to detour, Bian Yan Mountain is several times safer than here, and it should be safe."

He fixed the character in one sentence, confirmed the rumors of the various families, and nailed the resentment to the head of the Chi family, and then turned to words:

"But the demon cultivator is unpredictable and his methods are strange, who knows if there is any plan? It is a sin to rush to the aid of the unfavorable, I personally led people to check one or two, and also to prevent a demon cultivator from killing back. ”

He said three or two sentences neatly, Yangu Lanying nodded in favor, and several peak masters and Taoists who were close to the Yangu family stood behind her thoughtfully, and all the cultivators exchanged their heads and raised their eyes.

Si Yuanli said softly:

"Everyone, let's take a rest first, the Suiyuan Dan and spiritual things promised by the sect will definitely be ordered within three days, as long as our Yuanli is here, there will never be any shortage of you!"

There was a sudden sound of joy below, Si Yuanli stood on the river bank with his hands in his hands, and smiled at Shanggu Lanying's face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw the woman in front of him and said softly:

"Seniors, rest assured, there is no vision in the sky, and no one has been defeated and fled back for such a long time, and they will definitely be fine."

These words reminded Si Yuanli, he didn't believe that anything was safe and sound, you adults had a good opportunity, it was inevitable that Bian Yanshan would be broken, and there was no situation at the moment, it should be covered up.

"The smoke is over."

How many people are there in Bian Yanshan now, Si Yuanli is probably the person who knows the most on the shore, and just as this should be, he still has a sense of disbelief in his heart.

"The main lineage of the Chi family is second only to the Chi Zhiyan of the sect leader Chi Zhiyun, and the seven descendants of the main lineage, from Chi Liangzhe to Chi Dongqing... The Chi family's descendants or in-laws are the peak masters and Taoists... There is even Ning Heyuan of the Ning family. ”

And the two generations of the most talented descendants of the Chi family were specially left in the sect, but they were taken out by Si Boxiu and died together in the cave!

The situation in Bian Yanshan is different from that of Jiang'an, and Chi Zhiyan is not Li Xuanfeng, he suddenly realized that Lingu Lanying's question was an inevitable thing, and his heart was as clear as a clear understanding:

"There is no room for tactfulness in sect fighting and factional disputes, from the moment I defend the shore, I have already taken this step, whether it is the Li family or the Yangu family, the people's aspirations are clear."

Si Yuanli finally showed a decisive look on his face, and muttered in his heart:

"Changing power is only sick and ruthless! If you try to reconcile, you will never recover, so you should be decisive! ”

……

Bian Yan Mountain.

Billowing magic smoke swept over the bloodstained mountain, black boots stepped on a pool of blood, and the eyebrows of the black-robed young man were sharp, and he raised his eyes to look at the sky full of blood rain in front of him.

The monk in Tsing Yi in front of him had a handsome face, and he was wearing a fairy spirit, but because of the color of the yin owl in his eyebrows, he was a little terrifying, and he stood with a sword, and his face was full of blood.

The vestment on his body already had several wounds, his face was extremely pale and gloomy, and he was panting deeply, spitting out the cold qi that had invaded his lungs.

"Chi Burn Smoke..."

The black-robed young man laughed and muttered, the pool of blood on the soles of his feet trembled slightly with his voice, Yu Jiang stood with his hands crossed, and the three-sided tooth card beside him circled around his body, and he smiled:

"I heard that you are the younger brother of the Sect Master of the Qingchi Sect, how... Do you still like this gift? ”

"Why should Brother Yu Jiang talk to him too much!"

The vain mage laughed, but his eyes revealed a look of anxiety, the spell in his hand became more and more powerful, and the fight was so hot that the muscles and bones were broken, if it wasn't for the magic clothes on his body that were good enough, where would he still stand?

Several human heads rolled from the soles of his feet, all of them in fear, and Chi Zhiyan gasped deeply, blood rolling down his collar drop by drop.

He had already exhausted his hole cards in a quarter of an hour.

Chi Zhiyan's talent is acceptable, his strength is not strong, and he usually doesn't need to fight, there is really a gap between the few people in front of him, if it weren't for the fact that there are several hole cards, I'm afraid he would have been killed.

As an extremely key descendant of the Chi family, the Purple Mansion Talisman naturally has, and even more than one, but after a quarter of an hour of fighting, he only used one, and it was resolved by several people in front of him.

But Yu Jiang's witchcraft also slowly took effect, and when he touched the brocade bag on his waist for the second time, the brocade bag had already turned into a brocade mouse, furry and wet, with a long tail tied around his waist, and a few terrible squeaks.

"How weird!"

Chi Zhiyan not only has a purple mansion talisman on his body, but even a talisman that can escape into the void for a short time, which is tightly tied to his wrist and has never been used, he has communicated several times in a row, but he has not seen this talisman light up.

Chi Zhiyan's gaze crossed the person in front of him, looked at the sky, and gradually calmed down in his heart, the Taixu here has been blessed, if the Purple Mansion can still come and go freely, but he can't walk away by relying on the talisman.

"Edict!"

The black-robed young man in front of him cast a spell again, and the long sword in Chi Zhiyan's hand suddenly turned into a colored lizard, struggling to bite his wrist, but Chi Zhiyan no longer had the energy to resolve the spell, and touched his waist with one hand, wanting to simply change his weapon.

"Squeak!"

The fat brocade rat screamed again, and Chi Zhiyan remembered that the brocade bag could no longer be used, and despair rose in his heart:

"I'm here!"

He didn't know what was going on in the south, but the demon cultivators who were pouring in the sky had already surrounded Bian Yan Mountain, and there was magic light everywhere.

In all fairness, the garrison of Bian Yan Mountain is not bad, there are more than ten peak masters, all of them are not ordinary goods, only four people at the end of the demon cultivation are powerful characters, and the big array has only opened a few openings, and there is still the power to fight.

But there are not only four people from Yu Jiang in the north, but also many demon cultivators from the south, although these people are not strong, they can slaughter many Qi practitioners on Bian Yan Mountain but they are merciless, the four of them only need to be dragged back, and several points of the big array are quickly pulled out, completely losing their brilliance.

So all the peak masters were killed one by one, Chi Liangzhe, Chi Dongqing and others died in front of him one by one, Chi Zhiyan slowly came to his senses, and thought that he had miscalculated:

"You should let go of the river bank and let these demon cultivators all go down the trend, instead of surrounding Yanshan here! There's still a chance to escape! ”

Chi Zhiyan's heart was cold, obviously there were pills and talismans in the storage bag, but Yu Jiang on the side maintained the spell that was difficult to crack, and the vain and aggressive in front of him finally saw the green rain falling in the sky.

This piece of green rain mixed with blood droplets scattered all over the ground, and the hooked snake seal that was originally suspended in the air returned into its main body and was quietly suspended in the air.

"[Xin You Lu Ze Seal] is broken!"

He couldn't see Ning Heyuan's figure in the hazy rain, he only saw the feminine man in the python robe appearing, and the long whip in his hand was in his hand, shooting out a cold light.

"Poof!"

Chi Zhiyan could only block it with his hands, the last trace of mana in his body was also exhausted, the brilliance of the magic robe on his body dimmed, and the blazing colored light passed through his chest, and his heart was cold to the bottom.

The vain palm struck through his chest, straight upward, shattering his face, and the rest of his consciousness passed through his mind for a moment:

"It's a big thing that messed up my brother!"

"Boom!"

With his fall, several golden rays of light mixed with colored light rose into the sky, and the void rose into the sky, and countless corpses under his feet flew up with blood, glowing with golden light.

One after another, the soul-like clear qi rushed to the sky, threw himself into his body, and sat down in vain, and a golden lotus appeared underneath, and his face was full of joy:

"The fate has arrived!"

……

Too void.

The huge colored light condensed in the void, the layers of colored clouds were like smoke, and the purple-black release bowl stopped quietly in the air, and the treasure trembled slightly, but it couldn't move.

A little purple is falling on the bowl, slightly crystalline, but not moving like a mountain, just like this treasure that has been practiced for a long time in the void, the empty demon bowl can not advance or retreat, and it stops in a daze.

In front of her, there was a purple-clothed female cultivator, with black hairpins, fixed only with an ordinary white hairpin, raised her eyebrows and looked north, her eyes stayed on the huge round Anhuai Sky in the void, and she did not speak.

"Zi Pei..."

Maha's voice flickered far and near, mixed with some anger, and in the void like the voices of all the people in unison, it shook and revered:

"It's just a good thing for you to spoil me! If you don't give up, what do you want! ”

Li Xuanfeng has the fate of the overall situation of the north-south dispute, this Mahaben is waiting for the changes in An Huaitian in the void, and when he sees such a delicious food, he suddenly can't bear it.

'Wouldn't it be beautiful if you could take it from it!' ’

Although Maha can't shoot directly, there are still a lot of mages in the north! He summoned all the mages and gave him the [Empty Wisdom Demon Bowl], which was to refine a piece of mercy under his command.

Once a mage kills Li Xuanfeng and achieves mercy under his command, it is not an ordinary thing, not only has he had an extra powerful help, but the life of mercy is in his hands, which can nourish himself and save a lot of cultivation effort.

He knew that there were three changes in the demon bowl in his hand, and only then did he use two times, although it was summoned by the mage, not by him himself, it was already enough to deal with Li Xuanfeng!

He originally wanted to spend more time, so that those mages could die a few more and gather their lives, so he didn't use the triple change together, but who knew that Zi Pei intervened horizontally and let the fat in his mouth get away!

"This slut didn't even enter An Huaitian! How can it be! ”

To put it bluntly, with Shangyuan and the others leaving one by one, Zi Pei is already the real person with the most extensive magical powers in Jiangnan, if she enters the competition, she will have a share of any benefits, who can know that she is unmoved?

At present, his treasure is suppressed by Zi Pei's divine power, and he can't come out for a while, this Maha retreat is not, nor is it entering, he looks at it secretly, and secretly has a little weakness.

He took advantage of the fact that no one in the Southern Purple Mansion summoned the two changes of the Empty Soul Demon Bowl, although he did not take action personally, but just by relying on those mages, where could there be any changes, in the end, it was a little out of bounds, and he was really a little weak at the moment, and it was difficult to say anything.

Zi Pei Zhenren finally spoke:

"The bald donkey is really a good magic weapon, and all kinds of changes are used to build a foundation!"

She turned her side slightly, and saw a little purple light on the bowl flipping, and the empty demon bowl shook violently, and let out a wail, this Maha voice shook loudly, and said angrily:

"Fellow Daoists can't break the rules!"

Zi Pei watched coldly, and the divine power inhaled a piece of gray gas, which was scattered, turned into three flames, and fell into Zi Pei's hands one by one, she raised her head and said coldly:

"You are just a Maha of two lifetimes, and you dare to talk about rules in front of me? Don't dare to say more, just get out of here! ”

The colored light of the Maha flashed in the void, quite a bit of a taste of swallowing his anger, he really didn't dare to say much, put away the mournful empty magic bowl, the colorful eyes turned into a colorful cloud and retreated, and fled back to the north.

Ordinary pity is just the strength of the early stage of the Purple Mansion, and there is no supernatural power to protect the body, so it is weaker, and some of the pity that has accumulated over the years is only the same as the early stage of the Purple Mansion.

When Maha is achieved, the third generation will have the strength of the middle stage of the Purple Mansion, and the fifth and seventh generations will be more than the late stage of the Purple Mansion.

Zi Pei lowered his eyes and quietly looked at An Huaitian in front of him, this cave sky was fading little by little, and the golden breath was far and near, and a roar erupted.