"It's me. Chen Yifan nodded.

"I was ordered to come to the rescue of the Tianshan Sect disciples who were hunted down, why did you appear here, the affairs of the hall master have been done?" Chen Yifan squinted, and he could still see the cruelty in his eyes through the silver-black iron tool.

"We were originally in Tiandu City, and when we came out, we met the junior disciple of the Black Dog Dharma Protector, and he asked us to come over to deal with this group of disciples of the Tianshan Sect. ”

"The junior brother of the Thousand Hands Buddha, Thousand Cities?"

"Yes, the Black Protector is dead, I heard that he died at the hands of the disciples of the Blue Sky Valley. The black pigeon turned into a human form and reported to Chen Yifan, and the bar-headed goose was not so scared, and sat cross-legged on the ground to heal his wounds.

"Oh, the Thousand-Hand Buddha is dead. Chen Yifan squinted, he probably didn't expect that this mission would actually fold a Dharma protector, which was definitely not a good thing for the Rakshasa Hall.

"Then did you kill that group of Tianshan Sect disciples?" Chen Yifan turned his head to look at the black pigeon again, and his voice was cold.

The black pigeon heard the chill in Chen Yifan's words and hurriedly explained.

"We were already about to succeed, but we didn't expect a disciple of Shushan to suddenly appear, his name is Li Zongsheng, his strength is extremely strong, we are not opponents, so we had to flee there first. But our second brother and sixth brother have died at their hands, and since the White Protector is here, we still hope that the White Protector can avenge us, and the Wing Clan will definitely repay us with death. The black pigeon looked at Chen Yifan almost reverently.

"That's right, as long as the White Protector can avenge us, the five of us brothers will definitely be the first to take the lead for the White Protector!" the bar-headed goose that was healing also said viciously.

If anyone can avenge them at this moment, I'm afraid it is only Chen Yifan.

Although he only seems to have the strength of the Golden Immortal Peak, as the head of the four major Dharma Protectors of the Rakshasa Hall, he can never only have the strength of the Golden Immortal Peak.

"Is it dead? Li Zongsheng, heh, he actually made a move, it's really interesting. Chen Yifan's eyes looked at the mountains in the distance, they looked like a monster with teeth and claws in the moonlight.

"Please also ask the White Protector to help!" Seeing that Chen Yifan had no intention of making a move, the black pigeon knelt on the ground and looked at him sincerely, his originally hideous face looked a little kind at this moment.

"Okay, I'll help you. Chen Yifan replied lightly.

"Then thank you to the White Protector, and they walked towards ......" The black pigeon was overjoyed and got up from the ground, but as soon as it straightened up, it felt as if its strength had been hollowed out.

"Whoa, whoa. Four sounds of rags being torn apart came from behind it, and four throwing knives plunged into its back one after the other, and then flew out of its chest.

"You!" the black pigeon's mouth gushed out large black thick blood, which made the black pigeon's voice indistinct.

"Fourth brother!" the bar-headed goose, which was healing, jumped up from the ground, trying to pounce on it to catch the black pigeon that had fallen to the ground.

Three throwing knives roared, cutting its body into four pieces, and its head rolled around a few times, and fell to the side of the black pigeon, bleeding profusely.

They couldn't believe that it would be Chen Yifan who killed them.

"I said I wanted to help you get revenge, but I didn't say it now! When the time comes, I will naturally clean up these little cubs!"

Chen Yifan took back the seven flying knives, took out a handkerchief from his arms, and wiped them over and over again.

"The blood of the demon is returned

It's really dirty!" Chen Yifan sneered.

He withdrew the flying knife from his waist and threw the square silk in his hand to the ground casually. He glanced at the black dove, which was still staring at a pair of scarlet eyes, and left without looking back.

The direction in which he went was the direction in which Luo Tianyang and the others rushed back to the Tianshan faction.

Ten miles away, Li Zongsheng did not travel quickly, nor did he ride the wind, but he also walked ten miles with small steps, and he was already out of the range of Falling Dragon City.

He looked back in the direction he had left, but there was no one.

The solitude of the night is the only one he enjoys, but fortunately there are trickles, mountains and rivers, and animals that like to move at night in the trees accompany him.

Li Zongsheng took a sip of wine in the sky, looked at the moon reflected in the pond, and lost his mind for a while.

He reached into his arms, but only touched a few copper plates. When he went down the mountain, he didn't tie his collar and didn't bring his own purse, which is why he still eats and drinks for nothing as a big disciple of Shushan.

Li Zongsheng counted the cold copper plates, and showed a wry smile, it seemed that he still had to go back to the mountain.

His hand scraped a soft bag as he pulled it out of his bosom, and he took it out by the way. Li Zongsheng, who was in a daze, took a look through the moonlight, only to find that the bag in front of him was a sachet, and the mandarin ducks embroidered with red thread on it looked like they were lingering in the sparkling lake in front of him at the moment.

Li Zongsheng remembered the night a long time ago, and the moonlight a long time ago was as beautiful as today.

It's just that he wasn't the only one at that time.

Thirteen years ago, Shu Mountain, immeasurable peak.

Li Zongsheng climbed the stairs and met a group of young disciples who greeted him with cold and warmth, and the white clothes on his body were spotless, as if they were new every day.

Li Zongsheng smiled and nodded, greeted those juniors and disciples, and then pushed open the door of the Chongyang Palace.

An old man with a white beard and gray hair in a dark blue robe was sitting on a couch with his eyes closed.

At this time, the Qingxu Dao Master only had the strength of the peak of Xuan Immortal, and among the four major sects, he had not yet stepped into the half-step Taihe Immortal.

"Master, haven't you been in retreat for the past few days to impact the half-step Taihe Immortal, why do you still have time to summon me here?" Li Zongsheng pushed the door in, and then covered it up.

"Zong Sheng! Qingxu Daoist squinted slightly, and when he laughed, the corners of his eyes were folded, but there was indescribable kindness and kindness.

"Do you think it's important to become a half-step Taihe Immortal?" said the Qingxu Dao Elder calmly, with a pale white true qi condensing on his body.

"Of course it's important, when you enter the half-step Taihe Immortal, then our Shushan will be the second largest faction in the world after the Tianshan faction. Li Zongsheng smiled confidently.

"The second in the world is not the first, not to mention the false name, is it really important?" Qingxu shook his head slowly, the smile on the corner of his mouth was still kind.

"Of course it's important, in this year's Immortal Ascension Conference, I must come out on top, so that everyone in the world knows how amazing my Shushan disciple is!" Li Zongsheng patted his chest proudly.

"Oh, so it seems that you have the confidence to deal with that Yu Ziqing who has entered the peak of the Golden Immortal in less than forty years?" Qingxu Dao Chang opened one eye and looked at Li Zongsheng, watching his smile slowly freeze on his face.

"Well, master, don't you trust your disciple so much, although I am nearly twenty years behind him

Husband, but I'm also the most talented in Shushan in the past hundred years! I don't believe that he is really as powerful as the legend. Li Zongsheng stuck out his tongue like a naughty child.

"You are indeed my best apprentice. Qingxu nodded, "Otherwise, I wouldn't have accepted you as a disciple, this is the first time I have accepted an apprentice in more than four hundred years." ”

"But you don't have to be discouraged, Yu Ziqing won't meet you at this Immortal Ascension Conference. ”

"Why, master!" Li Zongsheng was shocked, he cultivated so hard, just hoping that one day he would be able to defeat Yu Ziqing with dignity.

"Alas, how long have you forgotten to sleep and eat?" Qingxu understood that Li Zongsheng must have locked himself in the Scripture Pavilion again.

"It didn't take long, it's only been three months, didn't I just come out and take a shower to see you?" Li Zongsheng sneered.

"Do you know that a month ago, Mu Yunfei of the Tianshan Sect was dead?"

"What, Mu Yunfei is dead? Isn't he the first person in the world? Who can kill him?" Li Zongsheng was shocked when he heard this, he didn't believe his master's words, even the Qingxu Dao Master couldn't hurt Mu Yunfei in the slightest, there was someone in the world who could kill him?

Qingxu Dao Chang continued to nod and closed his eyes again, the robe around him fluctuating with the air current.

"The person who killed him was none other than his disciple, Yu Ziqing. ”

"Yu Ziqing killed Mu Yunfei, how is this possible? Isn't he just the peak of the Golden Immortal?" Li Zongsheng felt more and more incredible, he didn't know that such a drastic change had taken place in the three months of his retreat.

"No one knows the reason, maybe it's because of Dugu Jian. ”

"Dugu Sword?"

"Yu Ziqing took away the Dugu Sword, the first sword in the world has unimaginable power, not to mention that Yu Ziqing is his apprentice, it is not surprising that Mu Yunfei died under his sword. Now that Yu Ziqing has gone down the mountain, people all over the world are rounding him up and trying to seize the Dugu Sword from him. ”

"This Yu Ziqing is actually this kind of person, he can even kill his own master?" Li Zongsheng looked stunned.

"That's why I'm looking for you. Unhurried, he withdrew his hand to his waist, then got up from the ground and walked back and forth around the room.

His thin body looked very different from Li Zongsheng's tallness.

"Does the master want me to go down the mountain to kill Yu Ziqing, and then snatch the Dugu Sword back?" Li Zongsheng suddenly realized.

Qingxu Dao Chang smiled and shook his head slowly.

"It's not. ”

"Then do you want me to spy on Yu Ziqing's whereabouts and then come back and report to you?" Li Zongsheng guessed again.

Qingxu Daoist smiled again and shook his head.

"This is not, that is not, master, what are you looking for me for?" Li Zongsheng was puzzled, and touched his hair bun, which seemed to have the residual fragrance of the bath just after taking a bath.

"On the contrary, I want you to go down the mountain to protect Yu Ziqing. Qingxu Dao smiled, although he was old, his teeth were still silver-white, and he smiled as naughty as a child.

"What?" Li Zongsheng's eyes widened and he looked at his master incredulously.

A sinner, a person who is hunted down and killed by the people of the world, instead of allowing himself to remove the Demon Guardian Dao and defend the peace, the master allows himself to protect him.

"You heard me right, I want you to protect Yu Ziqing and let him get rid of other people's pursuit. ”