|.| Inky clouds squeezed the sky, obscuring the scarlet eyes just now, as if they were about to fall, as if the whole world were quiet, as if the indifferent wind was shuttling fiercely, it was the mountain rain that was coming, and the wind was full of buildings.

Xuan Yantian woke up from his cultivation, and suddenly his beautiful eyes saw Wang Yuan standing on the edge of the land that rose up, looking at the inky sky from afar, and the black robe danced in the wind.

She stood up and walked over gently.Holy and moving.Wang Yuan seemed to feel something.Glanced back slightly.Said coldly: "Fairy.Farewell today.You and I may not see each other again.You are still the first person of the younger generation of the Yuqing faction.And I am still an unknown junior."

Xuan Yantian's footsteps stopped suddenly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up.

She smiled faintly. With your current cultivation, even if I wanted to stop you, I wouldn't be able to, but you and I really don't have a chance to see each other again?"

"Cause and effect are here, there is no return, go well, don't send." Wang Yuan raised his hand and clenched his fists, and said indifferently.

Wang Yuan knew that he would go this time, and there would really be no return.

The purple clothes fluttered, the glow shimmered, the brilliance, the jade body outlined, the ups and downs, the graceful and colorful, the smile on the corner of her mouth was very desolate, and after a long time, the jade hand was on her chest, gently stroked, and said softly: "In that case, I will stroke the piano for you again."

As he spoke, Suqin appeared floating in the air with the light stroke of the jade fingers, and the beating notes swayed with the breeze.

The cold, elegant sound seemed to stir up the inky clouds above, and the wind blew down, and the tone changed with it, changing from gentle to solemn.

The person who caresses the piano, dances wildly in green silk, wears fluttering clothes, listens to the piano, folds his hands around his chest, closes his eyes and listens, the black clothes move with his heart, stands on top of the top, and gradually his brows furrow.

"If there is a goodbye day, there is such a piano, and there is no acquaintance." Suddenly, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, the air fluctuated, and a "click" sound was the end of the sound.

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The Immortal Worship Sect is located in Yongzhou, and it is a subsidiary sect of the second-class sect Qianyue Cave, and the Qianyue Cave belongs to the Yuqing Sect, but with the rank of the Immortal Worship Sect, it cannot be directly connected with the Yuqing Sect.

There are several major mountain ranges in Yongzhou, and a valley at the foot of the "Duanyun Mountains" is the place where the immortal worship sect is located.

And the most striking thing is that a towering giant tree in the valley is shining, flashing with traces of time, the aura of Shen Yun is floating on the tree, and there are jade slips hanging on the tree, which is extremely mysterious, can only be seen from a distance, not closely, because it is a forbidden place for the immortal worship sect.

Of course, this kind of immortal land, which cannot be compared with the mortal world, is hidden in the formation, and ordinary people cannot see this magnificent scene.

Yan Si frowned and walked on the way back to the cave mansion, thinking viciously in his heart: "Senior Sister Jiang Ruo is lukewarm to me today, she must have been instigated by her senior brother.

Suddenly, Yan Si felt a cold wind blowing, he couldn't help but tighten his clothes, and wondered, "What's the matter?"

Suddenly, the sunlight above the Immortal Worship Sect seemed to disappear, and a powerful yin wind blew. Whether it was a person who was meditating in retreat within the Immortal Worship Sect, or a disciple of the Dharma Fighting Competition, or a disciple of Yan Si walking outside, they all felt a dull majesty brewing above their heads.

Yan Si raised his head suddenly, and immediately opened his mouth wide in shock. He saw a black curtain slowly blocking out the sunlight, and the darkness was about to fall soon.

"Well, what's going on, could it be ......" Yan Si was able to cultivate to the early stage of the Jiedan, which means that his mind is relatively profound, and he immediately thought of a possibility.

But in an instant, Yan Si sneered. Hmph, dare to invade my Immortal Worship Sect, in my opinion, even if you protect the mountain, you can't break it."

The revival of the Dao's strong divine consciousness contains the meaning of anger.Immediately after that, a black shadow appeared in the sky above the Immortal Worship Sect.Judging from the momentum on the body, they are all figures at the level of the Yuan Infant Elder of the Immortal Worship Sect.Among them, two old men, a young man, and an old woman.

The two old men had white hair, and a calm aura emanated leisurely.

The young man was dressed as a scholar.He was wearing a white robe.There was not a trace of dirt on it.He had a azure belt around his waist.On the left side of the belt was a dragon-shaped jade pendant.About 20 years old.Rong had a long face.Sword eyebrows and sideburns.Thin lips were pursed into a line.He looked a little cold.His eyes seemed to be calm at first glance.When you look at it again, you feel that you can't see the bottom.Holding a jade flute in your hand and playing with it.Like a prince of a mortal family.

And the old woman had a blue face, no charm, and she couldn't see what she looked like when she was young.

One of the old men stared at the dark curtain above, then lowered his head and clenched his fists and said respectfully: "Shaozong, I will solve this matter later, and there is no need for Shaozong to come out in person."

The white-clothed scholar smiled slightly, and said, "Elder Puppet, I'm idle, and let's see who it is."

Several old men looked at each other for a few moments, nodded, and then, the cultivation was put into operation, and with a bang, they flew into the air, and the white-clothed scholar smiled and slowly rose into the air.

In the air, the old woman took out a jade slip and put it at the center of her eyebrows.

Immediately afterward, the lines appeared out of thin air, instantly outlining a perfect formation net. The role of the jade slip is to stimulate the power of the formation.

"Lu Ji, Chi Ying, you and I will go out and meet this person for a while, see what he is capable of." The puppet said to the other old man and the old woman.

"That's exactly what I mean." The two elders sneered at the same time, and then their figures broke through the mountain protection array in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them appeared outside the mountain gate of the Immortal Worship Sect, and were immediately attracted by a banner in the air.

"Where did the rats come from, why don't you come out and ask for a few tricks." The puppet glanced coldly, but there was no figure.

At this moment, the space rippled and rippled, and the white-clothed scholar also came out. The jade flute was held in his hand, and the narrow eyes revealed a bit of coldness.

The sound wave seems gentle, but the ground is cut by the sound wave at some point, and the long marks of the road appear, and the flowers and trees are broken from it, and a violent wind suddenly rises.

Suddenly, an ethereal voice resounded in all directions, and the voice was full of coldness." Wang was right in front of you, but you didn't see it, which made Wang very disappointed.

The sudden sound shocked the three elders of the puppet tent, Lu Ji, and Chi Ying, leaning together to find the source of the sound.

A strange aura flew out of the white-clothed scholar's body.It was very similar to the divine sense.This breath instantly wrapped around the entire Immortal Worship Sect.Suddenly, the white-clothed scholar's eyes were cold.Under the flickering of the jade flute.A white rainbow instantly flew towards a certain point in the air.Shot away.

"Hahahaha." A burst of wild laughter sounded.Wang Yuan's figure suddenly appeared.Looking at the attacking white Changhong.He snorted coldly.A punch exploded.Inch by inch of space exploded.A punch hit the Changhong.Only to hear a "bang".Changhong collapsed.And he didn't move.With the strong body of the demon clone.This impact is a piece of cake for the "Immortal and Immortal" of the White Light Period.Like tickling.

A punch smashed the blow of the white-clothed scholar.Wang Yuanyi waved his hand.Soul Killing Banner continued to cast a large array.And he slowly fell.Looking at the four people of the Immortal Worship Sect with a sneer.

Wang Yuan lightly dissolved the blow of the white-clothed scholar, which made the hearts of the three elders and the young sect stir for a while.

The puppet tent looked at the white-clothed scholar who frowned, thought for a moment, and then stepped forward and shouted: "Come to me, the Immortal Worship Sect breeds trouble, what do you want to do, if you don't say a thing or two, you don't want to leave alive, the Immortal Worship Sect is not a place where you can come and leave as you want."

Wang Yuan's eyes were cold, and a green long sword suddenly appeared in his hand. He said in a cold voice: "I only came here to ask for one thing, to ask for justice."

"Justice." It was the white-clothed scholar who spoke, and he looked at Wang Yuan with interest. My Immortal Worship Sect has always spoken with strength, and if you want to seek justice, then show some strength."

As he spoke, the white-clothed scholar stepped back, his eyes signaled to the three puppet tents, and the three of them immediately understood.

Wang Yuan sneered.The purpose of his coming here is not to talk nonsense.Revenge for the Immortal Worship Sect.Let's start with these four people.

151 Kanshu.com .