Taixuanzong Sect Master Cave Mansion.

Almost at the same time as Zuo Yunshan took out his sword, Dao Xuan Zhenren, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes.

A look of uncertainty flashed in his eyes.

How can it be?

Why him?!

……

……

A long, long time ago, Chen An actually didn't like red very much.

He was a man who preferred the plain.

Whether it is from the dress or the personality, you can get a glimpse or two.

So naturally, I am not too interested in bright colors like red.

But a person's preferences must always change over time, or something or someone.

……

Zuo Yunshan's sword was far more powerful than they imagined.

He was no ordinary infant monk.

As early as many years ago, he had already set foot in the realm of Yuanying, and his background was extremely profound.

He is also the peak master who is the best at killing the six peaks of Taixuanzong, and he is also a kendo master who has been immersed in swordsmanship for hundreds of years.

The sword qi was condensed like substance, and the power was monstrous.

Although this sword was too hasty, no swordsmanship was used.

But after all, it wasn't something that Chen An could resist with a small foundation, or even Brother Jindan.

The young man's pupils were dilated slightly, and the red lings scattered in the sky were reflected in his eyes.

That was Jiang Qiuchi's natal magic weapon.

In order to block this blow for Chen An, she had no reservations.

Fortunately, the fame of Jiang Qiuchi's generation of demon girls is not in vain, so she will not be killed directly on the spot because of this moment.

It's just that the injuries that should be received can't be escaped.

The red dress slowly fell from mid-air, Chen An came back to his senses, and hurriedly dragged the girl's slender body into his arms.

Now he really has one hand.

And it's two colors that reflect each other, red and white.

It's just that at the moment of crisis, he can't have any charming thoughts in his heart at all.

Because the girl followed, and the remnants of the sword.

Chen An gritted his teeth, turned around, and resisted the blow with his back.

The boy was in pain, let out a muffled snort, and then took off his sword, speeding away without looking back.

He wasn't stupid enough to stay in the original ground and ask Zuo Yunshan why he did this.

In front of Xiao Ming, Zuo Yunshan's motives, or his brain suddenly went crazy or something, it didn't matter anymore.

All of this happened very quickly.

In her arms, Mu Sanniang obviously hadn't reacted yet, but just looked at her younger brother in a daze, her pale blue eyes a little sloppy.

She immediately rolled her eyes, and her gaze fell on the girl her brother was holding in his other hand.

This person is very familiar to Mu Sanniang.

Almost ten years have passed, and her face is still so bright.

Especially the innate charm on his body, it is difficult for any man with normal sexual orientation in the world to resist.

At this moment, the girl closed her eyes tightly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she frowned slightly, as if she was enduring some great pain.

The red dress on her body is far more colorful than before.

Mu Sanniang knew that the pain should have been borne by her younger brother or herself.

She looked at the girl's painful look, and subconsciously wanted to reach out and smooth the folds of her eyebrows and eyes for her.

But the hand reached into the air and stopped.

Mu Sanniang twitched her nose slightly, and suddenly lost a lot of luster in her eyes.

Because the faint fragrance emanating from the girl in the red dress is slowly overlapping with the fragrance she once remembered on her brother.

You can't go wrong......

That's her......

Mu Sanniang was completely stunned.

In her ears, there was the sound of whistling air.

It was a teenager running with all his might.

He yelled in a certain direction at the top of his throat while holding his sword.

"Master, not dead, save quickly!"

Hearing his roar, in a galloping sword light, Dao Xuan Zhenren's face twitched slightly.

However, when he saw the girl in the red dress in the young man's arms, the man's face couldn't help but be gloomy.

His speed did not decrease, and he struck a spell with one hand in the air.

A Xuanqing palm print, so large that it almost covered the entire heavenly firmament, appeared with his decision.

Dao Xuan Zhenren condensed but did not hair, floating in the sky, the two long sleeves shrouded in Taoist robes, no wind automatic.

He stared at Zuoyun Mountain on the ground, his expression was cold, and his voice shocked the entire Nanshan.

"One step further, die."

is like an immortal order, with a tone of indifference to all life and death, pronouncing a sentence to the world.

It was even more pronounced a sentence to this Upper Xuanfeng Peak Lord.

On the ground, after Zuo Yunshan swung out that sword, he did not choose to continue the pursuit, but stood stunned in place.

With the fainting of the Gu worm on the back of his neck, his eyes finally regained a little clarity.

The original crazy expression also began to become normal.

Dao Xuan Zhenren watched his changes, and his heart gradually sank to the bottom.

He frowned tightly, and really felt the trickiness and trouble of the matter.

Even the master of a dignified peak could actually be controlled by the Gu Demon, even if it was only for a short moment.

But if you think about it, how much of this entire Taixuan Sect can be normal?

Dao Xuan Zhenren's face suddenly deteriorated to the extreme.

He recalled the strange smile of the dried corpse on the high platform in the dark prison before, and a wave of anger suddenly rose in his heart.

He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

Old demons such as Gu Demons have the most vicious and tricky methods, and they are far from being able to deal with them with common sense.

Just as he was thinking, one figure after another was already flying towards this direction.

There are peak masters of other peaks, and there are also sect disciples.

After all, Zuo Yunshan's sword made a lot of noise, not to mention Chen An's roar before.

Dao Xuan Zhenren's eyes moved slightly, and after sensing that the young man had already run out of Nanshan with someone, he used another spell and entered Zuo Yunshan's body.

Zuo Yunshan stared, his eyes faintly flashed with anger, but it was estimated that he thought of what he had done, so he didn't resist in front of the public, but just let Dao Xuan trap him.

After Dao Xuan Zhenren did all this, he didn't look at him again, nor did he make a noise about his guesses, he just glanced coldly in a certain direction, then waved his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Come on, take Zuo Yunshan down to the dark prison." ”

"From now on, open the Great Sect Protector Array."

"You can't go out of the mountain without my order!"

……

……

On the other side, at the foot of Nanshan Mountain.

Chen An didn't dare to stop, and ran all the way to the woods where he took the entrance assessment with the two girls in his arms, and then he paused.

Mu Sanniang took this opportunity to lightly free herself and looked at the young man on the side.

She remembered that her brother was also injured by that sword aura.

But the boy obviously has no time to take care of himself now, and he rarely doesn't care about his sister.

He just hurriedly lowered his head and looked at the girl in his arms, whose eyes were still closed.

When he noticed the red dress on the girl's body, his pupils shrank.

Because there are still blood stains on it that have slowly coagulated.

The girl's breathing became weaker and weaker.

(End of chapter)