Chapter 116: Stealing the Sky and Changing the Sun (Part II)
It's getting dark
Kong Ye looked crazy, angry and unwilling, but he still let him search over and over again. It seems that finding Mu Wanfeng and then killing it has become an obsession in his heart.
After the elders of Lingxiao Pavilion searched to no avail, they knew that Mu Wanfeng had already fled, and they were all guarding the shore, looking at Kong Ye who passed by again and again, and wanted to persuade him, but he didn't dare to speak.
After another half an hour, Kong Ye finally emerged from the river, roaring up to the sky like crazy, and his spiritual power pushed the river, wave after wave, slapping the riverbank with all his might.
"Ah! Mu Wanfeng! Mu Wanfeng! Mu Wanfeng! The deity must kill you!"
After roaring for a while, as if he wasn't relieved enough, he swung his spirit sword and began to aimlessly chop mountains and gravel again.
One after another, sword qi slashed out in all directions, the wind howled, the cliffs collapsed, and the stones flew into the sand.
The elders hurriedly took the corpses, as well as some of the seriously injured and unconscious people, and flew up the cliff, and couldn't help but look at each other.
In Russia, the ground where Kong Ye was located was unrecognizable, and countless rockfalls filled the river, causing the water to flow in the right direction.
After pouring out his anger, he returned to calm, but his face was extremely distorted and terrifying.
Seeing Kong Yefei on the cliff and walking slowly step by step, the elders felt a strong killing intent and rushed towards them.
Although they were all elders of Kong Ye's sect, they were silent at this time, and they involuntarily retreated.
What is this Kong Ye going to do? Is he already crazy and wants to kill himself to vent his anger?
Kong Ye walked closer, swept over everyone one by one, and said coldly: "Useless waste!"
When everyone heard him just scold, although they were angry, they were also relieved in their hearts.
If Kong Ye really wanted to kill him, with his terrifying strength, they would be afraid that it would be difficult to parry. Fortunately, Kong Ye is still sane.
The elder who had broken the ice and described it as withered flashed angrily, and said, "Kong Ye, didn't you catch that kid either?"
Immediately, he pointed to the ground on the side again, and said solemnly: "Moreover, it is a pity that I didn't get rid of that kid, but there are still elders dying at the moment, so I should go back to the sect for treatment first, not to dwell on mistakes here!"
Kong Ye looked at this elder, his eyes were full of murderous aura, but after staring at it for a long time, he still didn't make a move.
After all, people with high strength are piled up for hundreds or even thousands of years, and if one dies, there will be one less. Because now is the time to employ people, for these elders, he can't just kill them.
Besides, in front of so many people, it's easy to say that you kill an ordinary disciple, but if you kill an elder and pass it back to Lingxiao Pavilion, it will inevitably be a sect that has deviated from morality.
The people lying on the ground were divided into two groups, one of them motionless, apparently already dead of exhaustion.
And most of the other group are also lying down, although the breath is still there, but they are not far from death. Only a few were standing, but they were also scarred.
Of the nearly 100 elders brought over this time, almost half of them were intact. Mu Wanfeng's evil place is too shocking.
Kong Ye glanced at the ground and ordered, "Go back to Lingxiao Pavilion!"
Half an hour later
Soaring Court
Whether it was Yuntian Palace or Baihua Valley, they were all busy in their respective guest houses, and a group of disciples boiled water and wiped to help the injured elders deal with their injuries.
The news of the siege and killing of Mu Wanfeng had already spread among the disciples.
It's just that when they saw the elders of the sect who came back, they all had the expression of being dug up the ancestral grave, and even if they had the courage to do so, they didn't dare to ask each other.
During this period, Lu Qingquan personally went to Wen Hua again and asked about Huo Ying.
Wen Hua still shook his head regretfully, and the meaning in and out of his words all meant that Huo Ying was hopeless.
It's not that he's conceited, if there is someone on the Shenzhou Continent that he can't cure, then no one can really save him.
After returning to the guest house of Yuntian Palace, Lu Qingquan summoned Xuanjing again.
But Xuanjing was very secretive about the Xuantian Secret Realm, and flatly denied the inheritance, pushing Xiang Xuelan's Dan Dao attainments to her talent.
Lu Qingquan asked Xuanjing and asked her to ask Xiang Xuelan. If you don't admit it, you won't admit it, this does not prevent the detoxification thing.
Xuanjing only left a sentence "The daughter who marries out, the water that is spilled", and then turned around and left, not buying Lu Qingquan's account at all.
To be honest, Xuanjing has a grudge against Lu Qingquan.
If it weren't for Lu Qingquan's intervention a year ago, Mu Wanfeng would not have escaped, and Xiang Xuelan would not have agreed to Kong Ye's conditions.
Lu Qingquan was so angry that his face was blue and red, but he was helpless.
For the sake of his junior brother's life, he also had to surrender his identity, and personally took Huo Ying to Xiang Xuelan's attic.
But on the way, he was stopped by an elder of the Ling Xiao Pavilion.
The male elder's cultivation is not high, but in the first realm of the Purple Mansion, his waist is straight, and he said: "Elder Lu, Xiang Xuelan is already a person from Lingxiao Pavilion. ”
"And now that I am in the boudoir, I haven't gotten the approval of the pavilion master, for the sake of Lingxiao Pavilion's reputation, it is really inconvenient for Elder Lu to meet him. ”
Lu Qingquan's forehead was bruised, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Get out!"
The male elder said without humility or arrogance: "Elder Lu is the Supreme Elder of Yuntian Palace, and he is a senior, so he won't be so disregarding his identity and want to break in, right?"
Lu Qingquan has always held his own identity and cherished his feathers, and when he buttoned down this fixed hat, he really didn't have a good seizure.
After all, this is not Yuntian Palace, and he is not under his own control, if there are any ugly remarks, how can he stand on the right path?
No matter how anxious he was, he had to retreat and come to the Lingxiao Pavilion Hall, waiting for Kong Ye to come back.
Finally, at nightfall, Kong Ye came back with the elders of Lingxiao Pavilion with a gloomy face.
Let the elders treat the injured as soon as possible, bury the deceased, and engrave the spiritual position of the deceased in the ancestral hall of the Lingxiao Pavilion Sect Temple.
After explaining these things, Kong Ye stepped into the main hall.
As soon as he entered the main hall, he found that Lu Qingquan hurried up to meet him. With an anxious look on his face, he told him about the cold poison.
Although Kong Ye was in a bad mood, he still had to use Yuntian Palace in the future, and he didn't embarrass him in this matter, so he took Lu Qingquan and went to the Xiangxuelan attic.
And in the mountain behind Lingxiao Pavilion, in a room, there was a seriously injured and unconscious elder lying there. He was the one who had been frozen and had his chest pierced by a sharp weapon.
The elder who described the withered tree, after knocking on the ice, actually found that he still had his breath left, so he dared to contradict Kong Ye later, just to return to Lingxiao Pavilion for treatment as soon as possible.
His wounds had long since been healed and he was resting on the bed.
After the withered elder exited the room, he summoned a disciple to guard the door, observing the situation at any time.
As soon as the incense passed, the seriously injured elder on the bed suddenly opened his eyes suddenly, turned over and sat up, and looked at the room.
That's right, he is the vanished Mu Wanfeng!