Ever since Qingge razed Lanyue Pavilion to the ground, the mountain protection barrier of the Pavilion was removed by Su Mingyi.

Now that the Lanyue Pavilion is gone, what is the use of this mountain protection enchantment.

On that rocky mountain, Cheng Yi led a group of Su family disciples to clean up the ruins.

Cheng ...... Senior brother, do you still have to rebuild Lanyue Pavilion after this is cleaned up? Isn't there no dust refining bead to be found, so what's the use of building it?"

Cheng Yi kicked the man's ass and said angrily: "Isn't it stupid! Our Su family has been established for many years, although we have never dealt with various immortal sects, it is still a big immortal sect." If it is known to outsiders, her own Lanyue Pavilion will be razed to the ground by her, wouldn't it become a laughing stock in the immortal cultivation world!"

"Senior brother, I heard that this immortal cultivation world holds an immortal gate event every five years, and if you can be on the list, you can choose your favorite immortal gate to worship. ”

"What's the matter, do you dislike the Su family?"

"Hehe, what did the senior brother say, how could I dislike the Su family? I'm just curious, this Xianmen event has always been held by the four families of Mo, Feng, Fu, and Shi, when will our Su family also become a member of the Xianmen Festival?"

Cheng Yi fell into deep thought, as if he couldn't understand why Su Mingyi didn't associate with other immortal sects.

Looking at it, among the newly rising immortal sects, except for the Ning family who followed the Feng family and climbed into relatives, it was their Su family that stood out.

However, Su Mingyi did not deal with them. Is it really arrogant to such an extent that he doesn't take the hundred-year-old immortal gate in his eyes?

Seeing that the disciple was looking at him with blank eyes and waiting for an answer, Cheng Yi was a little annoyed, how could he know this question.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to prevaricate, a voice of disdain sounded.

"How can the Xianmen Festival be held by such an unknown family? I'm afraid that even if your Su family has been established for hundreds of years, you may not have that qualification!"

At some point, she appeared on the ruins, on the dilapidated eaves, and she stood in the wind.

The green dress fluttered in the wind, like a small tree full of vitality, showing her pride in the harsh environment.

Hearing the sound, all the disciples put down the things in their hands, pulled out the saber hanging from their waists, and pointed to the song standing on the corner of the eaves.

"Senior brother, she'...... What is she doing again?"

Cheng Yi secretly couldn't help but grit his teeth, how could he know what this demon girl was doing again!

Suddenly, he heard a 'senior brother', and Qingge was surprised, but when he saw Cheng Yi on the side, he knew it in his heart.

"Big brother, hehe...... What a good method!

However, you are also worthy of being the senior brother of this Feng Feng Pavilion, doesn't your despicable and shameless behavior represent the Su family?

Mu Feng is a blessing to leave your Windy Pavilion, otherwise a person as white as snow would have really wronged him in such a smoky place!"

Hearing her words humiliate herself and raise Mu Feng, knowing that she was not her opponent, Cheng Yi couldn't help but pinch the trick between her fingers, and the saber in her hand flew towards her through the air.

Before the saber could get close to her, it was intercepted by a red light and shook back.

The sword quickly returned, landing directly between Cheng Yi's feet, and the sword body was ten points into the ground.

Cheng Yi looked at the sword that was still buzzing, the corners of his mouth trembled, and his Adam's apple rolled.

"I'm in a good mood today, spare your life. Otherwise...... At this time, I am afraid that your junior disciples will not clean up these broken bricks and tiles, but will collect your corpse. Hehe......"

She smiled coquettishly, and the last sentence seemed to carry a strong sense of pity.

The crisp laughter like a silver bell was incomparably cold in my ears.

Relieved of the panicked emotions in his heart, Cheng Yi breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Why are you here?"

Qingge rode the wind down from the eaves and landed in front of Cheng Yi. The slender jade hand grasped the hilt of the sword stuck in the ground, and easily pulled the sword out.

She watched it for a moment, then handed the sword to him.

"The sword is a good sword, there is a spirit! It's just a pity, I'm afraid that in the future, I will lose my master and become a lonely spirit sword!"

Cheng Yi hurriedly took a few steps back, his eyes stained with fear.

"You...... You, what do you mean by that?"

Qingge stared at him fiercely, and his words were unusually cold.

"What do you mean? If you want people to know, you can't do it unless you do!

Your Su family is really vicious, in order to find the dust refining beads, you actually drove out all the disciples who came to participate in the entrance test in the past!"

"You...... What nonsense are you talking about?"

The righteous children of the Su family trembled, but they were still afraid of the ability of the woman in front of them, and in the end, they were obviously a little lacking in confidence.

Qingge held Cheng Yi's sword and walked towards him step by step, but he involuntarily stepped back.

"Are you scared?"

"I ...... I didn't!"

"No, what are you hiding?"

Qingge raised his hand and handed the sword to him, he took it tremblingly, and then clenched it in his hand.

"Although I didn't see the bodies of the other dead people, the wound on the arm of the Jiang family prince was caused by your sword.

Kill to pay for your life, then you will kill yourself!"

Cheng Yi was unwilling, holding the sword and pointing directly at Qingge.

"You demon girl is so arrogant, one day you will be accepted by the Heavenly Dao!"

As Qingge's expression changed, a burst of spiritual light emanated from her, hitting Cheng Yi's chest and slamming him into the tree behind him.

The thick trunk of the bowl was broken alive, and Cheng Yi turned his head and spit out a mouthful of blood.

He was about to say something, but Qing Geyu's arm was raised lightly, and Cheng Yi's whole person flipped in the air twice before hitting another tree, and then fell to the ground.

Cheng Yi, who was injured, propped his arms on the ground, coughed violently, and the blood in his mouth stained the ground red.

"These are what you paid Mu Feng for!"

With a 'bang', the sword in the hands of the disciple on the side flew down to the ground in front of Cheng Yi.

"I've found the Dust Bead, and now it's your turn to pay for the lives of those who died innocently and tragically!"

Cheng Yi held the sword, stood up from the ground with his body propped up, and couldn't stop laughing.

"Haha...... Ha ha...... Mu Feng's useless thing is now starting to eat soft rice. ”

A loud slap slapped Cheng Yi's face in the air.

Cheng Yi raised his hand to wipe the blood on the side of his mouth, with the usual ruffian smile on his face.

"I'm annoyed, it seems that there is really something between you and Mu Feng!"

"It's just a dying struggle, if you don't make it yourself, I don't mind doing it yourself!"

As soon as the words fell, the swords in the hands of all the disciples were under her control, and they gathered in front of Cheng Yi, as if they would pierce his heart without hesitation in the next second.

Qingge didn't want to do it herself, killing a despicable villain like Cheng Yi would be an insult to her.

If he really insisted on refusing to make a decision on his own, then she would reluctantly give him a ride.

No longer hesitated, all the swords were ordered by her to stab at Cheng Yi's body.

The sword wind rises suddenly, and life and death are on the line.