"I never expected that your Tianshan Sect would be able to get such good seedlings, it's a pity that he is in your Tianshan Sect, it's a pity! Do you want to think about how about coming to my Xuanjian Sect?" Ye Gutian sighed and kept shaking his head, as if the Tianshan Sect was like a hell or a furnace.

How good it would be if Chen Yifan was willing to come to his Xuanjian Sect, I am afraid that Mu Yunqi's face would be extremely funny today.

"Thanks to Sect Master Ye's mistaken love, but I am already a disciple of the Tianshan Sect, and if I die, I will only be a ghost of the Tianshan Sect. Chen Yifan clenched his hands into fists, and his voice was extremely firm.

"Alas. Ye Gutian glanced at him with a particularly resentful look, and turned around and walked towards his group of disciples.

He originally swore that he would definitely take advantage of the sharpness of the Tianshan faction today, but in the end, it was himself who was not interesting.

"I'll assume I'm losing today, but I'm not going to lose forever. Three months later, at the Immortal Ascension Conference, we will fight again!" Ye Gutian looked up to the sky and roared, his figure turned into a golden light and disappeared in place.

The remaining disciples rose up with their swords again, and a group of people left the Kunlun Realm in a mighty manner.

"This Ye Gutian is really getting more and more excessive. Mu Yunqi didn't stop him, and turned his gaze to Chen Yifan.

"How is it, are you hurt?" his voice was concerned, low and gentle, so that Sikong Yi even felt that he had pus in his ears, and he had to be cleaned to be happy.

"No, thanks to the Great Elder for saving him in time, the disciple is grateful to the Great Elder for saving his life. Chen Yifan bowed deeply at Sikong Yi, polite.

But Sikong Yi didn't appreciate it, he only squinted at Chen Yifan and flew back to his seat.

He felt that this Chen Yifan was too humble, so humble that it was a little false, or rather, how could there be such a perfect person in the world.

"This Chen Yifan is pretending, presumably it will be the second Mu Yunqi in the future, or the third son of our family, who is straightforward and straightforward. Nangong Quan couldn't get used to Chen Yifan, and moved around in his chair.

Gu Qingling is different from Chen Yifan, he not only has strength, has enough confidence in himself, but also has the arrogance of every master. In contrast, Gu Qingling is more like a normal person than him.

Chen Yifan looked at Sikong Yi, who was leaving with his sleeves flicked away, and a fierce look like a dragonfly flashed in his lowered eyes.

However, when he raised his head, his gaze had already returned to sincerity and earnestness, like an innocent and romantic child who had not experienced the vicissitudes of the world.

The murderous scene from before and the aura on his body at the moment were like two people.

"Very good, a malleable talent, humble and polite, respectful of teachers. Mu Yunqi's eyes were almost squinted.

The more jealous Ye Gutian was, the happier he became. Chen Yifan was able to defeat Ji Yunchang with one move, he really never expected that the two of them would be tied at most.

"The disciple is also grateful to the master for his appreciation and love, and he will definitely bow to the essence of the Tianshan Sect in the future. Chen Yifan bowed again, and Mu Yunqi, who was slapped with sycophants one after another, was overjoyed.

"Okay, open from tomorrow

From the beginning, you should take all the disciples to cultivate together!" Mu Yunqi smiled and pointed at the disciples under his own sect, with his strength, he was enough to become an example for the rest of the disciples.

On weekdays, these self-confident inner disciples would never follow the guidance of a new disciple.

But in the scene just now, the shock that Chen Yifan left on them was too strong, which made them surrender happily and dare not say much.

"Yes. Chen Yifan bowed to Mu Yunqi and said goodbye.

Only this time he did not return to the ranks of the new disciples, but slowly stood by Gu Qingling's side.

He took the place of the fourth disciple, so he should naturally stand with Gu Qingling.

"Senior Brother Gu, please advise me more in the future. Chen Yifan leaned into his ear and whispered in a low voice that only the two of them could hear.

I don't know why, Gu Qingling subconsciously clenched the sword in his hand. The voice sounded ordinary, but it was cold to the bone.

"Today is a big day for my Tianshan Sect, which not only rejoices in the good disciples, but also hits the Xuanjian Sect hard, among which Chen Yifan is the most indispensable. The long-lost smile on Mu Yunqi's face made him feel ten years younger in an instant.

The disciples of the Tianshan faction only saw Mu Yunqi with a sad face, like a middle-aged lost child. It's the first time I've seen him smile so comfortably in so many years.

He had been suppressed by Mu Yunfei and Yu Ziqing for too long, and the resentment that had accumulated in his heart for a long time was finally able to confide a little.

When Chen Yifan won the title of Taihe Immortal, Mu Yunqi wanted to see who else in the world dared to say that he was inferior to Mu Yunfei!

"Master, something is wrong. ”

Mu Yunqi was about to boost his disciple's morale, but was interrupted by shouting.

He looked dissatisfiedly into the distance, where a disciple in Tsing Yi was running towards him.

"What's the matter? Could it be that Ye Gutian has demolished the door of my Tianshan faction?" Mu Yun twisted his eyebrows.

He wanted to see what kind of big deal could make this disciple so panicked that he even dared to interrupt himself.

"Half a day ago, my subordinates saw that the rotation disciples who went to guard the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons had not returned, so they went to check, but found that ······" The voice of the disciple in Tsing Yi decreased, and his heart was flustered, and even his vocal cords were trembling.

"What did you find? Say it quickly!" Not long after he was happy, Mu Yunqi's face turned pale again, and he looked at the disciple in front of him who wanted to stop talking, eager to pry his mouth open.

"It was found that the dozen or so disciples on patrol were all dead······" The disciple in Tsing Yi called Liu Chengyan, who seemed to be weak and weak, white and pure, and very timid.

It was the first time he had seen such a tragic scene since he joined the Tianshan Sect, so he had palpitations. The face of the senior brother when he died still lingers in front of him, lingering.

If all the patrolling disciples are dead, doesn't it mean that there are monsters coming out of that gloomy valley?

Mu Yun gasped for breath, his snort fluttered, and his face turned red.

"Bastard thing, thing. I knew that these monsters would never be willing to stay here for the rest of their lives

in the valley. It's all my stupid brother who would choose to believe in monsters! I should have killed them all a long time ago, killed them all!"

He put all the blame on Mu Yunfei, but he didn't mention that it was he who ordered people to destroy the enchantment.

He's the real culprit!

"You let you break the barrier, and you also let you take the demon pill, if you had discussed it with us, would such a thing still happen?" Sikong Yi said slowly, he was not angry, nor surprised.

After learning that the enchantment of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley had been destroyed, he already knew that there would be such an ending, only Mu Yunqi had always been so optimistic, feeling that they were afraid of the existence of the Tianshan Sect and did not dare to do anything wrong.

His words were also blaming Mu Yunqi for not consulting them about anything, and the reason why he caused such a bad result today was all his own fault.

"This damn purple-winged lion king actually dares to kill my Tianshan sect disciple, today I will definitely destroy all the monsters in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons. Mu Yunqi saw that Sikong Yi was questioning him, and he was even more angry, eager to rush to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons now.

"If the matter is clear, just hit it up, did you see the Purple Winged Lion King kill them with your own eyes?" Yin Mingyue couldn't stand it anymore, and there was a coldness in her voice.

She didn't know why Sikong Yi wanted to speak for the Purple Winged Lion King, but she just couldn't get used to Mu Yunqi's domineering appearance.

"The family is in charge, of course you don't need to discuss with us what to do, how powerful he is, the entire Tianshan faction belongs to his family. The yin and yang of this sentence was weird, and Nangong Quan also restrained his original indecent look at this moment, and followed them to attack Mu Yunqi.

Everyone knows that once there is a riot in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, it must be the people under the world who suffer.

"Then tell me how to change it now. Mu Yunqi saw that the three elders did not hold the Purple Winged Lion King accountable for his faults, but instead sneered at him, and couldn't help but be angry, but he also knew that he had done something wrong.

"For now, we still have to figure out the situation, and then we have to make a decision on whether the death of the disciples has anything to do with the Purple Winged Lion King. ”

Sikong Yi touched his stubble and groaned.

"Where is the corpse of the dead disciple?" he lowered his head and asked Liu Chengyan, who was bent over.

He reluctantly turned around and whispered to the disciples behind him to quickly carry the corpse up.

Dozens of Tsing Yi disciples carried more than a dozen masked corpses and lined them up at the bottom of the stone steps.

All the new disciples stretched out their heads, wanting to know what was going on, which would make the head of the sect and the three elders feel like great enemies.

Mu Yunqi and Sikong Yi all walked down and gently lifted the white cloth that covered their faces.

The corpse inside looked extremely hideous, as if it had seen something terrifying and strange before death.

Some of them have iron blue faces, their skin seems to be festering and rotten, and their bodies are covered with black spots that will melt when touched, which is highly poisonous.

Others had dry skin, as if the water and blood hidden in the body had been sucked up, leaving only an empty skeleton.

But it's the only one

The same point is that there are always two black holes the size of mung beans on their necks or wrists, and the skin of the wounds is open and scarlet, which is shocking.

"They must all have died at the hands of the basilis. Yin Mingyue sniffed lightly, and there was a faint demonic aura in the air.

Her nose is more sensitive, whether it is judging from the wound or the fishy smell in the air, there is no doubt that the murderer is a snake demon.

"Snake Demon?" Mu Yunqi's mind brought up the figure of the green snake.

He naturally knew about the green python and black eagle in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons who were against the Purple Winged Lion King.

Mu Yun abandoned the expectation that the Purple Winged Lion King would not dare to let his monsters do anything, but he forgot that the Green Snake and the Black Eagle had always been ruthless and bold.

"Master, he's not dead yet!" Liu Chengyan was afraid to open his eyes and didn't dare to look, and kept hiding far away.

But suddenly he saw a white cloth on the very edge that was trembling faintly.

At first, Liu Chengyan thought it was the wind, but the law of the ups and downs of the white cloth was too regular, and when he breathed in, it didn't look like it was blown by the wind at all.

"What, there are still people who are not dead?" Sikong Yi swept over. Lifted the white cloth that was trembling slightly.

A slightly childish face was revealed, his lips were extremely white, there was not a trace of blood on his face, his eyes were closed, his brows were frowned, as if he had seen something that he should not see.

Unlike the other disciples, there were no traces of snake bites on his body. The only wound turned out to be a short sword that pierced his chest.

But the dagger didn't cut off his heart muscle, as if someone had done it on purpose. The broken threads caused his heart to desperately send the few pieces of blood to his body, and it was only then that his life was relieved.

(End of chapter)