Hearing the Sect Elder's words, Yun Que guessed that this guy must have swallowed a lot of things.

In order to prevent accidents, Yun Que packed the stones separately in a storage bag and left the treasure house.

The Sword Palace was full of injured disciples, but fortunately, there were not a few deaths, most of them were traumatized.

Xue Ziyi and Qian Yusleeve gasped and glared at each other, no one was convinced.

"Okay, Xue Ziyi, you really killed me, look at how many swords you cut me!" Qian Yusleeve pointed to a few sword marks on one leg and said angrily.

"Well deserved! Who told you to wear your defensive inner armor so short, dangling two long legs all day, I wanted to help you cut your legs shorter." Xue Ziyi retorted as she pressed her bleeding shoulder.

"I'm willing, you can handle my coolness! You also show wow when you have legs, everyone is old and yellow, and they wrap themselves like zongzi, no wonder you can't find a man!" Qian Yusleeve rolled his eyes and said.

"Dew is dew! I'm afraid of you! Who has no legs!" Xue Ziyi began to tear her trouser legs.

"Do you have my legs, don't be ashamed."

"I am ten times whiter than you!"

Ma Yong and Niu Bucai next to him were covering their wounds at first, but then Qi Qi began to cover his forehead, feeling that he couldn't afford to lose that person.

A senior sister in the North Courtyard and a second senior sister in the East Courtyard, what kind of system do they have like two shrews here.

Yun Que walked over and helped Xue Ziyi up, asking how the injury was.

"Skin trauma, out of the way!"

Xue Ziyi glanced at Qian Yusleeve like a rooster, she may not be able to compare with the other party in other places, but compared to her junior brother, she has never lost.

Qian Yusleeve gritted her teeth with hatred, and she also had a lot of junior brothers, but together they couldn't compare to Yun Missing a hand.

Seeing Yun Que helping Xue Ziyi pass by, Qian Yuchong snorted and stretched out his hand, intending to let Yun Que pull it, but the people walked over directly.

Yun Que also took the storage ring on Gu Shaoyang's corpse by the way.

No one dared to touch the corpse of the elder of the East Elder, not even Qian Yusleeve.

Yun Que doesn't care.

Anyway, Gu Shaoyang, a traitor, was killed by Yin Tianxiao, and the spoils of war should belong to the North Courtyard.

Qian Yusleeve was stunned for a long time, and scolded indignantly: "Yun Bai prostitutes!"

Luo Xiaoyu, who followed everyone back, looked back suspiciously, and muttered, "White prostitute? Who did Senior Brother Yun prostitute to?"

The Sword Palace returned to its former tranquility.

But the killing of the elder became a haze that shrouded the hearts of all the disciples.

The fall of two elders one after another is not a trivial matter, it will definitely alarm the Shangzong, and even implicate the entire Yunzhou Immortal Cultivation Realm.

The signs of a storm have come.

After checking the injuries of Senior Sister and Ma Yong and others, and seeing that nothing was serious, Yun Que was relieved and returned to the main hall of the North Courtyard alone.

Yin Tianxiao chased and killed Gu Shaoyang's Jin Dan, but he didn't know what the result was.

After sitting in the underground stone hall and waiting, a figure escaped from the void.

It was Yin Tianxiao.

"Master, the head of the sword is back." Yun Que briefly told the story of the Battle of the Imperial City.

Yin Tianxiao's breath fluctuated, and it took a long time to stabilize, and he said:

"Chu Chen relied on their Chu family to have a place in the Council of Elders, and over the years they have become more and more arrogant and unreasonable, and they still want to kill their own disciples when disaster strikes, it's just an old fool!"

Only then did Yun Que know that the Chu family's power was so great, and there were not only elders in Shangzong, but also one of the members of the Council of Elders.

After building the foundation, Yun Que could no longer stay in the Sword Palace for a long time, unless the sect sent them, the disciples who reached the foundation building realm in the Sword Palace had to go to the Spirit Sword Sect.

Even if he could stay in the Sword Palace, Yun Que couldn't stay.

There are too few resources here, and the sword veins need more and stronger flying swords to do it.

Yin Tianxiao waved his sleeves and said:

"Don't be afraid, the Chu family is nothing special, if they dare to harm you, you will hide under your uncle's bed and see who dares to touch you!"

In the first half of the sentence, Yun Que listened to it with enthusiasm, and felt that Shizun's side was also strong

aid, but after listening to the second half of the sentence, I was directly discouraged.

Hide under the bed......

Three-year-old dolls fight, and they have to hide under the beds of their elders......

Taking out the storage ring, Yun Que said, "This is Gu Shaoyang's thing, the disciple received it first without permission to make his own claims, and now it is arranged by the master."

Yin Tianxiao glanced at the storage ring, didn't answer, and said:

"You take it yourself, as a reward for rescuing the Sword Palace, Gu Shaoyang's magic weapon Feishuo was left for the teacher, just in time to hurry."

After thanking the master, Yun Que asked about Gu Shaoyang's whereabouts.

"Gu Shaoyang's golden pill has been extinguished, and half of the spiritual power in the golden pill has been sealed in this clone by me, and the next fit will be smoother." Yin Tianxiao didn't hide anything and told his purpose.

No wonder Yin Tianxiao immediately chased and killed him at that time, it turned out that he was going to Jindan.

Both the master and the apprentice have their own gains.

Yin Tian smiled and got half of the golden pill and the magic weapon flying shuttle, and Yun Que got Gu Shaoyang's storage ring.

The poor dignified dark sword envoy Wu Ma was divided between the master and apprentice of the North Courtyard and there was nothing left. Look at the book

"Master's news, the disciple has not yet informed others, if Senior Sister knows, she will be very happy, I will go and call Senior Sister." Cloud lacks a way.

"No need." Yin Tianxiao's expression condensed slightly: "Next, as a teacher, I want to go to a secret retreat suitable for soul melting to fit the clone, there should be a great chance to keep the cultivation of the Jiedan, you don't need to reveal the news that I am still alive, just because I am dead, I don't want to see any of those rebels."

"That sword-headed ......," Yun Que hesitated.

"Nope."

Yin Tian smiled and said in a deep voice: "I can't believe Qin Shangzhang, you have to be careful in the future, that sword head is by no means idle, she kills people, it is easier than drinking water."

"Tianya Sword Pavilion's matter against the sect, how should I deal with it." Yun Que asked.

Finally, there is a strong man who knows the inside story, Yun Que doesn't want to help the Spirit Sword Sect by himself, saving the Sword Palace and the Imperial City is because he can't bear to have his friends and people killed.

As for the undead on the Spirit Sword Sect's side, Yun Que was not interested in taking care of it.

"There are still few enemies in the sect over the years! It's not a Tianya Sword Pavilion! Emaciated camels are bigger than horses, let them carry them themselves!"

At the mention of the sect, Yin Tian laughed angrily and said, "When you leave Tengyun Peak for your teacher, you just can't get used to seeing them intriguing! One by one, they are all self-righteous and selfish, how can they still look like a great sect of cultivating immortals! Since the fall of the previous sect master, the mountain gate has been getting worse day by day, and it is simply a plate of scattered sand!"

Yun Que heard it inexplicably, how could Shangzong seem to be inferior to the Sword Palace.

The more Yin Tianxiao spoke, the more angry he became, and said, "Especially your uncle! It's a waste of the dead! When you go to Teng Yunfeng, bring a message to your uncle, tell him to sleep to death, and never wake up for the rest of his life!"

Yun Que listened even more confused.

Just now I said that no one dared to touch me if I hid under my uncle's bed, and now I became a waste again, and I don't know how strange that uncle is.

Yin Tian laughed for a long time, and gradually calmed down.

With a long sigh, he took a pen and paper and wrote a letter, without reciting Yun Que, just a few lines of words, which was roughly a reminder of the news of the Tianya Sword Pavilion against the Spirit Sword Sect.

"Give it to your uncle, just throw it at the head of his bed, he won't look at it anyway."

Yun Que took the letter and put it away.

Knowing that people won't read it, this old man ...... Yun Que secretly slandered.

Yin Tianxiao looked at the anger that was not small, but in fact, he was the same as the elders in the family who hated iron but not steel, and he had a knife mouth and a tofu heart.