089 Thousands of miles away
Suppress the soul, degree, seal the door, and re-set a unique seal on the twenty-four bridges.
It's been a month since the dust settled.
The Qingcheng faction betrayed morality and made the ghost clan's undercover and murderous knives public.
And the memory crystal ball engraved with several people jumping over the wall to assassinate Rong Hui and Lu Yaoyao was passed on to the world, and the ghost cultivator infiltrated the righteous path sect, and the five major sects were known to the world when they were tigers.
Lu Yaoyao warmly invited the elders of the soul town to visit the beautiful scenery of Shuzhong, after eating the delicacies of Shuzhong, politely sent everyone on the road with a fairy boat, and carved a relief in front of the Xuanming Cave for all sentient beings to defeat evil regardless of their lives, full of sincerity.
Everyone picked up a good sword from the sword mound and returned with joy.
The five major sects that betrayed the righteous path became rats crossing the street for a while, and everyone shouted and beat them.
"Look, what I said is true! Jiang Mingyue is a dog who eats inside and out!"
Rong Hui heard this mockery when he passed through the Qingcheng Sect Mountain Gate.
"This fairy. Elder Fufengmen was shaken by Rong Hui's delicate face, and he felt that he had met love, "Fairy stay!"
Rong Hui leaned over, "What's the matter?"
She remembered Jiang Tong.
Before entering the Xuanming Cave, Jiang Tong pulled Rong Hui to complain, and asked her to help raise a hand to support the wind door.
Rong Hui never had this intention.
She didn't want to get involved in the sect dispute between Fengxue Building and Fufengmen.
Jiang Tong reminded Rong Hui that she was willing to help Jiang Tong in his personal affairs.
When he got closer, Rong Hui saw a handsome young man in a white school uniform glaring at Jiang Tong viciously in the shadows.
The young man looked up at this side, and was stunned.
"Fairy, do you know where your sect's Elder Liuyun is?"
Jiang Tong looked at Rong Hui stupidly, and the deer in his heart collided.
Rong Hui's clothes were stained with blood, she was wearing a school uniform from Qingcheng Mountain, and she didn't wear the iconic hat, Jiang Tong didn't recognize her at all.
"What are you looking for her?" Rong Hui said lightly, "Elder Liuyun once said that she has no intention of participating in the dispute between your sect and other sects, if you have any personal unfulfilled wishes, send a message to her, and she will provide help within her ability." ”
Rong Hui took out a piece of letterhead from Qiankun's bag.
Jiang Tong took it with both hands, and said with a smile, "I take the liberty of asking, the girl can have a marriage match, I am Jiang Tong, the elder of Fufengmen in Qiongzhou, and I fell in love with the girl at first sight."
Rong Hui raised his eyebrows and joked, "I cultivate the ruthless Tao and kill the husband." ”
After living for so many years, Jiang Tong was the first person who dared to open his mouth to propose, and Rong Hui found it funny.
"Murder and murder of the husband?!" Jiang Tong's flushed face turned pale instantly, his hand holding the letterhead trembled, and he stammered, "I'll just ask, ask." ”
It's terrible to kill your husband!
No matter how beautiful the fairy is, he can't be blessed.
The corners of Rong Hui's mouth curved, "The words have been delivered, I'm leaving." ”
Rong Hui smiled, as if the sun dispelled the dark clouds in Jiang Tong's heart, his hands were no longer shaking, his heart was not cold, and the gentleman's heart swelled again.
Seeing this, the young man in the shadows sneered inappropriately, "Heh!"
Jiang Tong's face changed greatly, "Jiang Xueyun, the owner of the Fengyu Mansion is already in the past, this seat will let you go in front of Jiang Mingyue, if you still don't know what to do, and don't hand over that spiritual vein to Fufeng Gate, Fengyu Mansion will completely die out in the near future!"
Jiang Tong shook the letterhead in his hand and smiled proudly, "See what this is?"
Jiang Xueyun stared at the letterhead, her fists clenched.
If the Qingcheng party treats Fufeng Gate differently, thousands of disciples of Fengyulou will be in danger.
It was precisely because of this that as the senior brother of Fengyulou, Jiang Xueyun escaped countless assassinations and finally joined the Qingcheng faction, but was blocked from the door.
"It's just a letterhead, and it's not the head of the Qingcheng faction. Rong Hui couldn't get used to the style of Fufengmen, "Jiang Xueyun, is it?" ”
Jiang Xueyun's light-colored eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and a look of disbelief appeared on her handsome face, "Me?"
Rong Hui shook his hand and pointed, "Yes, come." ”
Jiang Mingyue handed her the Snow Sword before she died.
The disciples of Fengyulou came to the door, saving Rong Hui from running again.
Jiang Tong stopped, "Fairy, he is a disciple of Fengxue Building, a personal disciple of the traitor of the righteous path of Zhongzhou, he is not worthy of standing on the land of the Qingcheng Sect and defiling the fragrant soil of the Qingcheng Sect. ”
"Besides, even if you let him in, the Qingcheng faction gatekeeper won't let him in. Jiang Tong didn't give up and said, "It's better to call your Elder Liuyun and let her decide." ”
The gatekeeper gave Jiang Tong a strange look.
Elder Liuyun was right in front of him, and he didn't know Taishan with his eyes.
Fufengmen has a lot of influence in Qiongzhou.
Jiang Tong's groveling kneeling licking Qingcheng faction made them feel awkward.
The Qingcheng faction is stern.
Rong Hui doesn't show his identity, and the gatekeeper won't talk much.
Jiang Xueyun hesitated for a moment, tentatively walked into the Qingcheng Sect's mountain protection array, and when he saw that the gatekeeper was no longer strictly obstructed, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and walked towards the radiant man.
Rong Hui summoned the wooden sword and motioned to Jiang Xueyun together.
Jiang Xueyun hesitated and jumped on the wooden sword.
The flowing indigo wide sleeves were blown by the wind, and gently fell on Jiang Xueyun's face, his face was crimson, and his breathing became irregular.
When Rong Hui was about to arrive at Liuyun Peak, the white clouds floating in front of the mountain flashed a golden light, and the transparent mountain protection formation opened silently, welcoming the return of the master.
After landing on the ground, Rong Hui took out the Fengxue Sword without thinking, and repeated Jiang Mingyue's words word by word, "Your master's last wish." ”
Jiang Xueyun's eyes were red when he held the Fengxue Sword, and he walked behind the big tree of ten people like a walking corpse, and sobbed in a low voice.
Rong Hui looked at him exposed, trembling like chaff, and used a spell to send Jinpa to the back of the tree.
Jiang Xueyun didn't have the aura of ghost cultivation on his body, not at all.
Rong Hui was silent, and Jiang Mingyue took it all by himself after all.
She is a responsible and responsible landlord.
If this happened to Rong Hui, she would make a more radical choice.
If it sinks, then it sinks to the end!
If Rong Hui makes a deal with the devil and doesn't want to be controlled, he will become a demon, and the devil can also rule the world and govern his body in the way of others.
Rong Hui knew that she was extreme, so she chose the right path from the beginning.
I don't know how long it took, Jiang Xueyun walked out from behind the tree, he held the Fengxue Sword, and solemnly knelt down to thank him, his eyes were bloodshot, "The five elders are very kind, the younger generation is unforgettable, your kindness to the Fengxue Building, the younger generation remembers it in their hearts." ”
The elders of the Qingcheng faction are all called by numbers.
The only one with the name of Immortal Peak was Rong Hui, the fifth elder of the Sword Spirit Sect.
"Go ahead. Rong Hui waved his cold sleeves, and the Liuyun Peak enchantment opened, "It's enough to be yourself." ”
Jiang Xueyun carefully folded the Jinpa, he hesitated for a moment, and finally tucked it into his sleeve, "Fifth Elder, cherish." ”
On the third day of Rong Hui's rest in Liuyun Peak, the formation of the Sword Shrine through the 100,000 Mountains was finally repaired.
The monks of the 100,000 mountains have returned!
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