Volume 3 The Horns of the Head Chapter 2 The Revenge of the Murderer

The night was quiet, everyone set up their tents and were waiting to sleep, and in the first half of the night, the four people from Luoxian Gate kept vigil, chatting boredly. Yang Qingxue was a girl, and she was a little curious about the crowd today, so she said: "Senior Brother Su, I see that you are very familiar with those fellow senior brothers today, have you known them before?"

Su Yi nodded and said, "I have visited various sects with the elders of the sect before, so I have had several relationships, but the friendship is not very deep. ”

After speaking, he continued to introduce: "This time, Yaoji Palace brought the most people, there are twenty-five people, in fact, there are only two people who lead the way, one is the eldest disciple Long Feiyu, that is, the one who seems to be the most domineering today, today it seems that the trip of the four factions to the northern polar regions, he is respected." The one next to him who seemed to be taciturn was called Jiang Huanqiu, and his cultivation was second only to Long Feiyu in Yaoji Palace, and he was usually humble and not bad. ”

Yang Qingxue sneered: "That Long Feiyu, there is no one in his eyes, I don't like him, I don't know who is more powerful than Senior Brother Su and him?"

Su Yi thought for a moment and said, "We haven't competed in this, but I'm looking forward to competing with him in the Five Heroes Debate next month." ”

Yang Qingxue said: "Then I expect you to beat him up at that time, and I will be angry when I see him." ”

Leng Zining said: "After all, Long Feiyu is the first person among the younger generation of disciples of Yaoji Palace, his strength cannot be underestimated, if Senior Brother Su wants to win, I think it is not easy, he has to go all out." ”

Yang Qingxue said: "What are you afraid of, I think that today, Senior Brother Su will be able to defeat that old man with one move of the Divine Dragon Destroying Sword Technique." I don't think Long Feiyu's cultivation can compare to that old man. ”

Leng Zining turned to Ling Feng, who had been silent, and asked, "What do you think, Senior Brother Ling?"

Ling Feng pondered for a while and said, "I think Senior Sister Yang is right, Senior Brother Su is a broad person, and he has already gained the upper hand in the cultivation of the mind. ”

Leng Zining chuckled: "I didn't expect Senior Brother Ling to also learn to flatter. ”

Su Yi shook his head, smiled and continued: "The two leaders of the Xuantian Sect, one is called Guo Cheng and the other is called Chen Kuang, and the two leaders of the Guyue Mansion are named Wei Feiyang and Luo Sen. ”

Yang Qingxue said: "I see that the position of the two factions is far away, is there a festival?"

At this time, Leng Zining hurriedly replied: "It's not enough to talk about the festival, it's just that these two factions secretly look down on each other, and they are secretly competing." Xuantian Sect has a good relationship with Yaoji Palace, and Guyue Mansion is also closer to our Luoxian Sect. ”

Su Yi continued: "In Biyun Xuan, the leader is Senior Sister Qiu Rui Hanqiu, the female disciple who was with her has never seen it, it must be a new disciple in recent years." Among the five factions, especially Biyunxuan, is the most transcendent, although they are all women, and there are not many disciples, they are willing to be at the bottom of the five factions, but all the disciples are elites. ”

After the four of them finished talking about the right path, they continued to discuss the demon path, and finally talked about the immortals above the nine heavens. At this time, it was already the turn of the Xuantian Sect to keep vigil.

Ling Feng entered the tent and slowly fell asleep, and was half-asleep when he suddenly noticed someone passing by outside his tent. In the middle of the night, there were people keeping vigil, and some people were moving, but it was nothing, but the figure was in a hurry and slow, and from time to time he leaned and walked lightly, as if he didn't want people to find out. He felt a little surprised, and when the figure disappeared outside the tent, he quietly got up and followed.

The two disciples of the Xuantian Sect who were originally keeping vigil were not seen with the old man, Ling Feng took advantage of the hazy night to see the backs of the three people, one of them was very similar to the old man, and he hurriedly followed.

Ling Feng was armed with the Purple Emperor Proud Heavenly Technique, and his spiritual power was extraordinary, and he gathered his spiritual power in his ears, and he could clearly hear the old man talking with the two disciples.

"Can you really take us into those six Demon Emperor Tombs?" one of the disciples said.

"Well, of course, you wouldn't even know where the entrance would be without my guidance?" replied the old man.

Another disciple said timidly, "Senior Brother Lu, do we really want to do this, aren't we afraid of being punished by the master when we go back?"

The disciple who was called Senior Brother Lu said: "Senior Brother Wu, as long as we get the treasure, who is willing to be an ordinary disciple of Xuantian Sect, at that time we have countless gold and silver treasures, cultivate supreme martial arts, gallop Kyushu, and what righteous path and demon path are not our opponents." ”

Senior Brother Wu hurriedly said, "But how do you know that this old thief didn't lie to us?"

Senior Brother Lu said: "I gave him the poison of 'Seven Days of Laughter', there is no antidote, it is difficult to live for seven days, if he dares to lie to me, I don't give him the antidote, there is only one way to die." ”

Senior Brother Wu said: "But ······"

Senior Brother Lu said: "Oh, there's nothing to do, hurry up, if those people wake up and catch up with us, it will be troublesome." ”

After hearing this, Ling Feng sneered, and secretly thought: "I thought that the people of Yaoji Palace were domineering and behaved unbearably, but I didn't expect that the people of Xuantian Sect were also with them all the way, and they really gathered like things. ”

Ling Feng followed all the way for five miles, and the old man finally stopped. Xuantian Sect and the two were surprised: "Why did you stop." ”

"It's here!" said the old man, without joy or anger.

"Where are you," Senior Brother Lu looked around, "there's nothing here." ”

The old man said coldly, "I mean, your burial place has arrived. ”

"Ah, you-" Before the two of them could finish speaking, a formation appeared under their feet, spewing out a stream of cold air, and their feet were deeply immersed in it, and they were frozen in an instant, and in a few moments, the two of them became two ice sculptures.

"Hmph, I'm not poisoned at all. The old man turned around and hit both of them with both palms at the same time, and the ice sculpture shattered suddenly.

Ling Feng was secretly frightened: "This old man's mental martial arts are all superior. I'd better hurry back and tell Senior Brother Su. ”

But as soon as he turned his head, a man appeared behind him, slapped him out with one palm, flew several feet sideways, and fell in front of the old man.

Ling Feng felt that the palm was extremely powerful, if it weren't for the Purple Emperor Proud Heavenly Technique's spiritual power to protect his body at the moment of crisis, he would definitely have shattered his five organs and died on the spot. Rao is like this, the spiritual power in his body is still turbulent, his qi and blood are surging, and the blood in his mouth is gurgling out.

The sneak attack on Ling Feng was an old man in a purple robe with wide sleeves, who could appear behind him unconsciously, which showed that his cultivation was very exquisite, so it was not good for that person to see the flaws, so he had to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead.

"Senior Brother Hua, don't come to harm's way, it seems that in the past three hundred years, your skills have not only not improved at all, but have regressed, not only have you been caught by the righteous path group, this person has been following you for so long, and he hasn't noticed it. There was a smile on the face of the visitor, but the whole person looked extremely evil.

"Ling Huyan, it's you, how dare you come back?" The old man was surprised, but more angry.

When Ling Feng heard this name, his heart was shocked, and he was secretly shocked: "This person is actually Ling Huyan, the sect leader of the Demon Min Sect. ”

Ling Huyan said: "When I come back this time, I want to go into the tomb to pay tribute to my master, and in recent days, I have been missing Senior Brother Hua and Senior Brother Sheep Tongue, and I want to come to visit." ”

The old man snorted coldly and said, "I don't think you came to pay tribute to Master, nor did you come to me to catch up with Senior Brother Yangyu, but for the thing in the tomb." ”

Ling Huyan's face flashed and said, "Senior Brother Hua also knows that thing?"

The old man said: "Didn't you come to this northern polar region with the two realms of righteousness and demons just for the treasure in the tomb?"

Ling Huyan said: "After all, that thing is in my door, how can it fall into the hands of outsiders, now we have to join forces with our three brothers, and retreat from this strong enemy." ”

The old man said angrily: "Don't pretend, you are no longer a disciple of the master, I and Senior Brother Sheep's Tongue as the tomb keepers, even if we die, we will not let people step into the tomb, if you want that thing, dream, get out!"

The angry look on Ling Huyan's face flashed and said, "Hua Cong, I remember the friendship of the same family back then, and I don't want to do anything with you, don't force me?"

The old man laughed, and then turned to a wry smile: "I think back then, you also had a share in killing the master, all those damned ones died, only you are still alive, I spent three hundred years to live, just to see how you died." ”

Ling Huyan's face was panicked, and he said hurriedly: "Don't talk nonsense, it was the senior brother and the second senior brother who killed the master, what does it matter to me? We were still young back then, if we couldn't stand in the right camp, how could we live? Although I followed the second senior brother, I have never done anything to be sorry for the master." ”

Hua Cong patted his chest and said: "Are you sorry, you have to ask your conscience, you made Hu Yan tend to be inflammatory, and you have forgotten all the things you did to your master?"

Ling Huyan gasped and said: "What have I done, back then, we three brothers were young and ignorant of the world, and everything we did was ordered by the senior brothers, how dare we complain." It's not me who is wrong, it's the second senior brother, and he is the culprit who killed the master. ”

Hua Cong was extremely angry, pointed at him and said, "You······ You ······ Obviously, it was you who brought the poison to the master, and those rebels took advantage of it and joined forces to kill the master. ”

Ling Huyan waved his hands sharply: "No, I didn't know it was poison at all, I didn't expect them to do this to Master." It's not me, it's not me!"

When Ling Feng heard their conversation, he realized that they were actually disciples of the Six Dao Demon Emperors, and that this once-prosperous and prestigious Six Dao Demon Emperor had actually been killed by his own apprentices, which was really embarrassing. Now it seems that this Demon Min Sect Sect Master also participated in the plan to kill the Six Dao Demon Emperors back then, although he was still young at the time, and he was used as a pawn in a daze, but what he did was done, what was there to quibble. On the contrary, this old-timer named Hua Cong, although he was born in the Demon Sect, he is not grateful to the teachings of his teacher, and he has been guarding the tomb for 300 years, which shows his loyalty and courage.

Hua Cong said: "Hmph, the facts are the facts, I can't allow you to quibble, I will clean up the portal today." With that, he kicked Ling Feng away, burst into flames, clenched his fists, and smashed at the other party.

Ling Feng suffered this kick for no reason, and he was very aggrieved, although he had already unloaded most of Ling Huyan's strength with his divine power to protect his body, but the remaining strength still injured him. This time, Hua Cong kicked suddenly, where could he still defend himself, and almost kicked him apart.

I saw Ling Huyan roll up his sleeves and catch the punch with his bare hands, but he just took a step back, stood still, his demeanor was leisurely, and he shook Hua Cong back with all his strength.

Ling Huyan said: "Senior Brother Hua, your right arm is injured. I can't imagine that a young disciple of Luoxian Sect can hurt you, it seems that your skill is really in vain Master True Inheritance!"

Hua Cong pressed his right arm and said, "Your exercise is the 'Wind Fighting Spiritual Technique', which is hidden in the secret room by the master, and you still say that you are not sorry for the master." ”

Ling Huyan said proudly: "Yes, I don't believe that after the death of the master, you didn't go into the tomb to steal any exercise cheats?"

Hua Cong said: "I have never done anything to guard and steal, and I have never entered the tomb in the past three hundred years. ”

Ling Huyan flicked his sleeves and said, "Hmph, one side." Today I will take away one of your arms, and if tomorrow I do not tell me where the tomb is, I will destroy you another, until all your legs and feet are cut off, and you will become a human stick. ”

Hua Cong laughed and said, "Even if you peel me and cramp, don't want to know!"

Ling Huyan said: "If you don't say it, some people will say that if you don't go back for a few days, do you think Senior Brother Sheep Tongue will come to look for you?"

Hua Cong's expression was stunned, but he was suddenly choked by the throat, obviously the two of them were separated by a foot, and it was just an instant, so that Hu Yan appeared in front of Hua Cong.

"I want to bite my tongue and kill myself, hmph, I can't let you die. But as I said, I can ask you for an arm first. The corners of Ling Huyan's mouth slanted and said softly. As he spoke, his other hand had already squeezed Hua Cong's shoulder.