Fairy Lanyue took the letter, slowly opened it, read the content of the letter wholeheartedly, her calm face occasionally flashed a hint of brilliance, and after a while, Fairy Lanyue put away the letter and said indifferently: "Su Tianchen is really a good means, even that old stubborn can make sense, this fairy is really admired." In this way, the second condition is satisfied. ”

After that, Fairy Lanyue took out the horn of hope, handed it to Su Feiyun, and said, "There is a third condition, I hope he can also achieve it for me." ”

Su Feiyun said: "Senior, please speak!"

Fairy Lanyue said: "Now that my Gong Body has been damaged, I am afraid that I will not be able to complete the Cangyue Sword Sect in the future." Therefore, the last condition is to protect the Cangyue Sword Sect for me. If the difficulty is too great, then it is better to protect a few lineage disciples for me, and the period is one hundred years. ”

Su Feiyun: "The younger generation remembers the words of the predecessors, and must convey it to the Taishang Ancestor word for word, please rest assured!"

Lanyue Fairy: "Very good, this matter is over, you can leave!" After that, Lanyue Fairy took out the jade pendant, and then urged Yuan Gong, only to see that the jade pendant emitted a soft white light, and an illusory door suddenly appeared in the mysterious space, and there was a white expanse outside the door.

"The junior is leaving!" Su Feiyun saluted, and then his figure flickered, jumped out of the illusory gate, and left Mount Emei.

Then, the Lanyue Fairy took back the jade pendant, and the Illusory Gate disappeared immediately.

After that, Fairy Lanyue left a letter and said to her confidant disciple: "If the Cangyue Sword Sect reaches the last critical moment, hand over this letter to the head of Lianyue, and there must be no mistake." ”

"Yes, Ancestor!" the disciple said respectfully.

Then, Fairy Lanyue's figure flickered, and she left the mysterious space, disappearing.

......

Under the setting sun, a tired figure in a robe, holding a silver gourd, stepped step by step on the unknown road.

Because of excessive bleeding, Ah Kun Yuan's strength was short, and his face was pale, but his face was uncomplaining and unrepentant, and his firm expression showed extremely persistent thoughts.

He couldn't count how many people he had saved, the world full of poisonous mist, dead corpses everywhere, living and miserable, looking at the past, it was all a miasma of black smoke, life withered, and he was left alone, walking.

"Uh...... It should be almost!" Kun sighed, and couldn't help but get down on one knee, sweat soaking his robe, and he was no longer able to do it.

At this moment, the wind gusted, Ah Kun urged the wind scroll technique, absorbed the vitality of the heaven and earth wind, and quickly replenished the Yuan Gong, the already shaved head grew red hair again, and with a stabbing sound, the robe on the body cracked, revealing a red light, the sword was sharp, and the murderous aura swept in all directions.

"After following me for so long, it's time to show up!" Ah Kun said coldly, and then urged the supreme wind scroll technique, causing the change of heaven and earth, only to hear a crackling sound, the cracked robe turned into smashes in response, showing the full form of Ah Kun, and the momentum of his whole body immediately skyrocketed, and in an instant, the wind and clouds changed, the red glow covered the sky, and the heavens and the earth were suddenly solemn.

"Hahahaha...... Hahahaha...... Hahahaha......"

In the silent world, there was a burst of arrogant laughter for no reason, and suddenly there was a rumbling sound from the earth, followed by countless dead bodies coming out of the ground, exuding a rotten aura everywhere, extremely disgusting.

The terrifying and abnormal faces, the mutilated bodies, the slow and rhythmic movements, the large number of dead corpses gradually surrounded, the dull eyes, the disgusting rotten fluid, made people feel depressed to the point of madness.

"It's the Ghost Luo clan again, the crime is monstrous, the heaven and the earth can't tolerate it!" Ah Kun hated the sky, and then waved the red giant sword in his hand, only to see the red light passing through, the dead bodies were cut off one after another, and fell in batches, but there were more dead corpses drilled out of the ground, endlessly, like weeds, the wind blew and lived, killing inexhaustibly.

Ah Kun wielded his sword wantonly, venting his hatred to the fullest, if it weren't for the Ghost Luo Clan, how could he transform into a heavenly demon thunder wolf and be a disaster for the martial arts?

At this moment, the red light swept in all directions, the sword qi raged in a hundred feet, and the murderous Ah Kun reached a state of madness, and the little vitality left in his body was quickly consumed, almost reaching the point of exhaustion.

"Mighty ......" The cold laughter echoed in all directions, "Kill, kill, only killing can save this humble world!"

Ah Kun suddenly woke up, knowing that if he continued like this, he would inevitably repeat the same mistakes, so that the Heavenly Demon Thunder Wolf would have a chance to reappear. Thinking of this, Ah Kun couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and then used the Wind Scroll Technique, absorbing the vitality of the heaven and earth wind to replenish the Yuan Gong, and at the same time, he had to find an opportunity to escape.

At this time, another voice came: "Hehehe...... Do you want to leave? The lord of the Ghost Luo clan officially invites you to go to the lost cemetery for a while, hoping that your little friend will not refuse!"

Ah Kun simply stopped his movements and said, "Oh? This is the way the Guiluo clan invites? It's really unacceptable! If it's really sincere, why don't you show up for a while?"

"Hahahaha...... Little friendly and bold, in such a situation, it is still not chaotic, how can it fall downwind?" After that voice fell, I saw a fist-sized ball of green light shoot out from the ground, suspended in mid-air, under the last light of the setting sun, it looked very strange.

The ball of light made a strange voice and said: "In the lower ghost Luo clan, the deacon of the ghost Luo clan has no pupils, and sincerely invites the little friend to go to the lost cemetery for a while to discuss cooperation, I hope not to refuse." ”

Ah Kun said strangely: "Appearing in the form of a soul, the Ghost Luo Clan is really different. But it's a pity, I, Ah Kun, disdain to intersect with aliens, so let's die!"

Ah Kun urged the last Yuan Gong, and did his best to use the Wind Scroll Technique, and suddenly the sword light was like electricity, the sword shadow was like a net, and the strong wind swept between, which was unguardable.

Unexpectedly, the green light seemed to predict Kun's movements, and it was as fast as lightning between advance and retreat, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, and Ah Kun's sword net suddenly fell short.

"Uh......" Ah Kun, whose strength was exhausted, could no longer support it, and fell into the dust, unable to move again.

"Hahahaha......" Ghost Wutong let out a strange sneer and said, "I want to plot against Deacon Ben, boy, you are still too tender." ”

The green light suddenly appeared, and it seemed to be triumphant.

"Is it?" a vicissitudes of life came out of nowhere, blowing a cold wind for no reason, freezing the sky and making people shiver.

"Who—who's talking?" the ghost screamed, trembling and terrified.

"I don't even recognize you, you deserve to be unlucky!" the voice came again, and the cold wind suddenly became cold, and the snowflakes flew, covering the desolate earth with a layer of snow-white clothing.

"Mysterious Five Elements, Yin Fire Mantra!" The mantra that murmured was actually the Emei Sect's Mysterious Dao Technique-Mysterious Five Elements Technique!