Chapter 132: Immortals and Demons
Zhenyang Mountain, at the foot of the mountain.
In front of the mountain gate of the Zhenyang Sect.
Countless disciples dressed in white clothes and white robes came in and out, these were all outer disciples who had just started, and most of them could only cultivate in the outer mountains at the foot of the mountain.
Only after layers of screening can you be eligible to enter the six peaks.
These outer disciples all had hope on their faces, their eyes clear, and they were full of energy.
Occasionally, when an inner disciple wearing a purple yang brocade robe passed by, they couldn't help but exclaim a few times, their eyes full of longing.
Under the mountain gate, the white clothes are fluttering, people come and go, look upwards, the six mountain peaks rise into the clouds, the momentum is magnificent, such a scene, live up to the reputation of the three major sects in the place of eastern cultivation.
On the ground, in front of the lively mountain gate, a figure covered in blood appeared.
She was dressed in a white robe representing the outer disciples, her long hair was scattered, her face was covered with blood, her body was scarred, and the most shocking thing was that there were three blood holes in her left shoulder, right chest, and lower abdomen.
Blood poured out of it, shockingly.
"Ahh
In front of the mountain gate of the Immortal Family's Great Sect, there had been such a scene, and some female disciples couldn't help but scream.
Someone then stepped forward to support the injured man, and saw that this was a female cultivator, her face was like gold paper, her eyes were half-open and half-closed, and it was obvious that she had managed to get here with one breath.
"This junior sister, what's wrong? How did you get hurt so badly?! ”
"Senior sister, junior sister! What is your name? ”
The woman covered in blood was supported by everyone, barely opened her eyes, and her voice was hoarse:
"My name is . Fang Xue, disciple of Xiyue Peak, Senior Brother Luo and all of you. They're all dead! Woo woo."
An hour later.
Xiyue Peak.
A piece of Qionglou Yuyu built according to the peak, carved beams and painted buildings between pavilions and gardens, like a fairyland.
It's just that at this moment, many inner disciples in the fairy realm have sad faces and are talking.
"Senior Brother Luo was actually killed!"
"There are so many junior brothers and sisters, only one of them escaped back, who is so vicious!"
"If we don't take revenge, we are ashamed to be a disciple of Zhenyang Sect!"
"Don't get excited, let's find out who the murderer is."
"Shhhh
A pure white figure wearing a moon-white immortal skirt walked over, her facial features were beautiful, her long hair was like a waterfall, and her whole body seemed to be shrouded in fairy mist, which made people dare not look directly.
Everyone bowed down and saluted: "Senior sister." ”
Ye Xiyue nodded slightly, and someone stepped forward to report:
"Senior Sister, Senior Sister Fang is seriously injured and hasn't woken up yet."
Ye Xiyue waved her hand: "You all go down." ”
Everyone looked at each other, but they didn't dare to ask more, and dispersed after saluting.
Ye Xiyue walked into a room, this is the room of the inner disciple, it is not spacious, but it is elegantly furnished, and there are cigarettes in it.
There was a pale woman lying on the bed, the blood on her face had been washed away, and many wounds on her body had been treated, but she was too badly injured and her breathing was a little weak.
Ye Xiyue walked to the side of the bed, looked down at Fang Xue, frowned slightly, and didn't know what she was thinking.
After a long time, Fang Xue coughed a few times and finally opened her eyes.
Seeing Ye Xiyue standing in front of her, she struggled to get up, "Senior sister! ”
Ye Xiyue raised her hand and gently pressed her back, her voice ethereal and indifferent:
"Who did you meet?"
Fang Xue said weakly: "I don't know, those people are dressed in black, their faces are covered, and they can't see their faces clearly. ”
Ye Xiyue asked, "How many people are there?" ”
Fang Xue said: "Three people." ”
"Three?" Ye Xiyue was silent for a moment, and then asked:
"What kind of exercises did they use, and how did they kill Senior Brother Luo?"
asked about the tragic death of her fellow disciple, Ye Xiyue's tone was still flat, and there was no wave.
Fang Xue felt a chill in her heart for no reason, but she also said according to the answer she had already prepared in her heart:
"One of them uses poison, one uses fire, and one uses a short knife, we are not opponents at all, Senior Brother Luo. Senior Brother Luo, he"
Fang Xue's face showed hesitation, and Ye Xiyue asked calmly:
"Luo Zhenfeng wanted to leave you and escape, but he couldn't escape, right?"
Fang Xue looked at her in shock: "Senior sister, you, how do you know?" ”
Ye Xiyue said flatly: "Senior Brother Luo has a weak heart, so it's not strange that he escaped from the battle. ”
"Senior Sister" Fang Xue looked at her in a daze, and wanted to ask why he sent him to lead so many fledgling inner disciples to trace the remnants of the Demon Sect since he knew Luo Zhenfeng's heart.
Looking at Senior Sister's calm appearance, Fang Xue's heart became colder and colder, but she also felt more and more that her decision that night was right.
Fang Xue was observing Ye Xiyue, Ye Xiyue was also observing Fang Xue, the two looked at each other quietly for a moment, Ye Xiyue asked:
"Where were you attacked?"
Fang Xue replied: "Senior Brother Luo got the order of Senior Sister to let us return to Zhenyang Sect from Wuxi Town, we set off that night, and after leaving Wuxi Town for more than ten miles, we met those three people in a forest. ”
Ye Xiyue was silent for a moment, and then asked, "What did you find in Yunling Town?" ”
Fang Xue said: "Senior Brother Luo took us to squat outside the residence of the Dan Master named Qin Gengqian for several days, but we didn't find anything. ”
This answer is basically the same as the content of Luo Zhenfeng's previous report to Ye Xiyue in the transmission note.
Ye Xiyue asked a few more questions about the three murderers' shots and exercises, and Fang Xue answered them one by one, and specifically said that she didn't have enough knowledge in cultivation, and she really couldn't see what kind of exercises the three people used.
After a stick of incense, Ye Xiyue got up: "Senior Sister Fang, you can rest in peace." ”
After saying that, he walked straight out of the room.
Out of this pavilion, her figure flickered, and she had come to the top from the mountainside of Xiyue Peak.
Ye Xiyue stood on the edge of the cliff, took off her shoes and sat down, a pair of white feet stretched out of the cliff, swaying, like an innocent girl.
His face was expressionless, like an empty shell.
After a moment, her face changed suddenly, and a cute and eerie smile appeared, as if she was talking to herself:
"That junior sister of yours is lying, giggles! If it were me, I would break her limbs and see if she told the truth! ”
The next second, the smile disappeared and turned back into an indifferent fairy:
"I looked at Senior Sister Fang's wounds, there were a few almost fatal, her cultivation was low, if she was a spy of the Demon Sect, she wouldn't be able to do it to this extent."
"Giggles!" Ye Xiyue's face showed a weird and lovely smile again:
"Those few people must be the remnants of the Demon Gate, if you find them, maybe you can find Xia Qinglian! Ye Xiyue, don't you want to learn Xuan Bing's Fire Separation Skill? Let's go, let's go to Wuxi Town now, find those people, and you and I can be completely separated!" ”
"The sect competition is about to start, I can't leave, and" Ye Xiyue turned back into an immortal body, and said lightly:
"We're not going to Wuxi Town, but Yunling Town."
"Haha, I really can't hide it from you! So what are you going to do? Fetal laughter shrieked, echoing across the cliffs.
Ye Xiyue said: "I plan to send Minglan to go." ”
"Si Minglan? Okay, okay, her charm is just right for men, but aren't you afraid that Si Minglan's little slut will suck people to death and make you cut off clues? ”
"Shut up!"
Ye Xiyue stood up, put on her shoes, her figure flashed, and she came to the room of the senior sister below the peak, and called the disciples who were waiting:
"Call Senior Sister Si Minglan."
(End of chapter)