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Yue Qi frowned and said, "Qing Zhijun really shouldn't pass the magic circle to you. β
Tong Ziyi didn't care about Yue Qi's abrupt words, she was still immersed in the change of Yue Qi's identity, she shook her head in disbelief.
"No, big brother......"
"Where is he your senior brother! Tong Ziyi, don't you understand? They insisted on deducting the debts of the ink altar on the head of the Yueyi Gate, so as to justify this encirclement and suppression for no reason! Their initial target was Qing Zhijun!"
Seeing her virtue, Feng Ya couldn't help but shout.
"So...... I caused all of this. β
Tong Ziyi pinched his sleeve.
"You are stupid, even if there is no you, the dozens of lives in Motan are enough for a group of sanctimonious people to raise troops up the mountain. β
Nangong Liuxi also took out the white jade fan and shook it to Tong Ziyi's side, interrupting her arrogance.
"Nangong Liuxi, what are you doing here?"
Several sect disciples recognized her and shouted in unison.
"What are you going to do to me? Where are you crawling out of the waste?"
Nangong Liuxi smiled contemptuously, still like that.
"Nangong Liuxi, do you Nangong family want to fight against all the families?"
"What kind of family are you? Can any garbage be called a family now?"
Nangong Liuxi couldn't help but sneer at this group of angry people.
"You!
"Don't talk nonsense with them!
"Yes! Kill them!"
Tong Ziyi looked at the group of people around him, and said in a deep voice: "There are so many of them...... We ......"
"This group of waste is not to be feared. β
Nangong Liuxi raised the white jade fan, and in an instant, the gems on the fan lit up with dazzling light, colorful, reflecting the white jade fan colorfully, and she waved the fan again, and several people in front of her were condensed by the fan and fell to the ground.
I saw that the light of Baiyu Mountain was getting stronger and stronger, illuminating the whole person of Nangong Liuxi.
The good brilliance around Nangong Liuxi made everyone take a few steps back in fear.
It turns out that this is the reliance of the Nangong family.
This is the so-called famous family.
The reason why Nangong Liuxi is so arrogant is that it is a true family inheritance, and it is the queen of an unparalleled family.
It's no wonder that famous families make people in the world flock to them.
"I've never seen you open a magic circle. β
Tong Ziyi saw her tense appearance at this time, also to protect herself, and her heart was a little warm.
"Heh, in fact, there is no need to deal with these miscellaneous pieces, but unfortunately there are too many scum today, but they are also fortunate to be able to see the magic circle of the Nangong family before they die. β
"Yes, then let them die as they deserve. β
Feng Ya said on the side, his fingers swiped the sword in his hand, and the moment the blood stood on the sword body, the light immediately surrounded, and in an instant, the sword shape revealed the true body as if it had broken through the fog.
Purple Jade Guanyin!
Everyone was stunned.
"Purple Jade Guanyin will recognize the Lord?!" Tong Ziyi was frightened.
Nangong Liuxi pouted: "You kid, steal the limelight!"
Wind Cliff has a black line: "Don't be so strange at this time your entry point, right?!"
Purple Jade Guanyin is an ancient artifact stored in the palace sect, formerly known as the ancient jade, made by Qing Zhijun himself, he has never mentioned what it costs, and no one has ever known, only that when the purple jade Guanyin came out, the streamer illuminated the sky purple.
The magic weapon created by Qing Zhijun himself did not recognize him as the master, and he didn't care about throwing it in the Yueyi Gate for dozens of years, and later Qing also stole it to the palace to teach the town.
The world unanimously believes that the purple jade Guanyin is a thing that has no aura, but now it seems that this colorful appearance may be extremely close to the wind cliff.
"Purple Jade Guanyin needs something special to nourish it. β
Wind Cliff seemed to be explaining to Tong Ziyi, but it was more like talking to himself.
Yue Qi raised a sword horizontally, and the light scattered.
Frost and Snow Sword.
"The seventh day of the month...... You used frost and snow against us?"
Tong Ziyi still couldn't accept that Yue Qi was on the opposite side of them.
Yue Qi frowned and said, "Xiao Yi, the defeat of the Yueyi Gate is inevitable, you shouldn't accept Qing Zhijun's magic circle inheritance." β
"Don't talk nonsense with him! These people are not enough, grandpa, I practice!"
Saying that, Nangong Liuxi took the lead in stepping forward, and the white jade fan was like a part of her in her hand, and in the blink of an eye, a circle of people around her had fallen to the ground silently.
Feng Ya saw Tong Ziyi's hesitation and said, "Tong Ziyi, you can't bear it now, right?"
The purple jade Guanyin in Fengya's hand split a purple light forward, and as soon as the purple light passed, the person in front of him was in a different place.
Tong Ziyi was hit by him, and the magic circle in his hand was not opened for a long time.
"Ugh!"
Nangong Liuxi didn't notice it for a while, but was attacked by the seventh day of the month.
Nangong Liuxi's eyes were full of surprise when she looked at Yue Qi, and Yue Qi was also very surprised when the sword entered her arm.
"You're ...... Are you really going to shoot at me?"
Yue Qi did not hide his aura, and it stands to reason that Nangong Liuxi could easily dodge this sword.
This can only show that Nangong Liuxi did not fortify him.
"Ryuxi!"
"Miss!"
Wind Cliff slashed the position with Yue Qi with a sword, and Yue Qi retreated back and easily dodged, looking at the blood on the Frost and Snow Sword, he hesitated.
Tong Ziyi was busy soothing Nangong Liuxi's wounds, and in an instant, Nangong Liuxi's wounds stopped bleeding and formed a shallow scab.
Nangong Liuxi's injury, although Tong Ziyi temporarily stopped bleeding, but he couldn't fight anymore.
"The magic circle of the Yueyi Gate is used to practice medicine and save people, and your life is not worthy of it. β
Saying that, Tong Ziyi took out a white wooden fan, and the white wooden fan was embedded with the waist pendant given by Zhong Ci.
She slowly lifted her cultivation, and the jade-colored waist fell on the white wooden fan and ignited bursts of black mist, and the white wooden fan was swallowed by the black mist, and for a while everyone retreated again and again, and even Nangong Liuxi didn't understand what the reason was.
"What is this?!"
"It's really worthy of being a descendant of the Qing family!"
"Demon man!
Tong Ziyi couldn't help laughing out loud when he listened to the malicious speculation of the group of people around him, and shouted: "Yueyimen practices medicine to save people, eradicate the iron-blooded wrist of Gu Master Qing Zhijun, and the Yueyimen does not produce scum, let me ask you, which one of the Yueyimen really endangers the martial arts?!"
The surrounding sects were speechless by her sudden question.
After a long time, the noise rose again.
"The Yueyi Gate has killed countless people, and the Gu Master is a scum. β
"Without Yueyimen, the world will have a lot of peace!"
β......β
β......β
Nangong Liuxi's injuries finally eased, stood up again, and patted her.
"Okay, they're the scum at the bottom, and you're trying to reason with them?"
Feng Ya also said casually: "What the eldest lady said is right, you look at these people, their eyes are full of interests, how can a soul composed of greed be called a person." β
Tong Ziyi slowly raised the fan and asked, "Qimeng Needle, whose is it?"
"Mine. β
Tong Qianmo was wearing a Taoist robe, and he was very dignified.
At this moment, Tong Ziyi really felt that her world was spinning.
"Xiaoyi, put down the butcher knife. β
Nangong Liuxi was stunned, and looked at the wind cliff in horror for verification.
Wind Cliff's reaction proved Tong Qianmo's words, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I wanted to hide it from Tong Ziyi, but I didn't expect this person to come back." β
Tong Ziyi looked at everything around her and smiled: "Tong Qianmo? hahahahaha, how can you do this, what do you let your mother do?
"Why do you think the palace sect was established?"
Tong Qianmo's every word seemed to be scratched on her heart, and it hurt terribly.
"You mean...... Today's event, my mother is also involved?"
Tong Ziyi suddenly felt that it was fortunate that his uncle couldn't hear these words, otherwise, how sad he should be, the baby he couldn't let go of the most, he had planned to destroy the door for more than ten years, and it was his own door that was destroyed.
"Of course. β
Tong Qianmo did not hesitate.
This sentence completely shattered Tong Ziyi's reason.
"You told me to put down the butcher knife, I asked you, who did I kill......?! How can you be so rebellious!!"
"Little waste, calm down!" Nangong Liuxi watched her become more and more emotional, and hurriedly stepped forward to comfort her.
Tong Ziyi didn't hear it, and still shouted: "Let me ask you! Why is this world so unreasonable! Why should people with good intentions be scolded for being weak and bullied, why, why in the end, this world has become so unreasonable?"
"Heaven is the truth. β
Tong Qianmo waved his hand, as if countless invisible steel thorns were filled with the air and fell instantly, the three of them couldn't dodge, as if they were pierced by ten thousand arrows, they instantly dyed their clothes red and fell to the ground.
This is Tong Qianmo's real strength.
"You've never ...... Did you love me, father?"
Tong Ziyi's voice was intermittent, and the three of them were already holding on to each other with their last breath, trembling.
Nangong Liuxi smiled: "Don't be hypocritical, I'm afraid we have to explain here." β
The wound on Nangong Liuxi's shoulder was torn again, and blood was ticking from the wound all the way across her fingers.
She didn't forget to smile sarcastically at Yueqi.
Seeing them frowning like this, Yue Qi suddenly caught a glimpse of Nangong Liuxi's gaze and couldn't dodge, and his heart couldn't dodge, and twitched suddenly.
Tong Qianmo's cruel words sounded again: "Xiao Yi, hand over the Yueyi Gate Array, and you can all still live." β
"It's really worthy of being the first person in Taoism, so light and fluttering made Yueyimen disappear into the world, but where is there such a good thing in this world!"
Tong Ziyi still stubbornly raised her head, and now she can't have a trace of weakness.
Feng Ya whispered in her ear: "Is it really so important for Tong Ziyi to be kind? you have to protect all this, and you don't want the magic circle to be stained with a little blood...... Tong Ziyi, don't be naΓ―ve! If you are naΓ―ve, you will be stupid!"
"Wind Cliff, do you know what the biggest difference between people is?"
"What?"
"It's that there will always be people who know they can't do it, and there will always be people who will be that stupid person. β
As she spoke, bursts of red light slowly appeared all over her body, wrapping and healing the wounds all over her body, and then she gently put her hand in front of Fengya and Nangong Liuxi, and the red light was diluted through the air into pale pink smoke, swirling around the three of them.
Nangong Liuxi and Wind Cliff's body cultivation were also repaired, and they returned to their full state in an instant.
"Tong Ziyi!"
Tong Qianmo was furious when he saw this, and suddenly lost his previous indifference.
Tong Ziyi's hand slowly rose up and rolled black mist, which was thicker than just now.
"The magic circle of the Yueyi Gate will not be used on you, even if I die, it is also my Tong Ziyi's magic circle, you people are not worthy of insulting my sect!"
Fengya suddenly understood, Tong Ziyi was not defending her own righteousness, she was not soft-hearted, but she cared about the Yueyi Gate, and she would not allow any foul language to be contaminated with it.