Volume 1 Chapter 39 Seal Turmoil

Malone was speechless, but his expression was still ugly.

"Senior brother, it's late at night, please go back. ”

Li Yiregret calmly drove people away, but Ma Long did not leave, but stared at him tightly, and after a while, he tightened Li Yiregret's clothes and said in a rough voice: "Do you know that this afternoon, Xinyi disappeared after leaving?"

Li Yi's pupils were furrowed, and other feelings flashed in his eyes.

"Because of you, she left and didn't go back with Ning Guohou, but disappeared on the road alone. Malone yelled, pushing Li Yicheng hard and loosening his shirt at the same time. Li Yi repented and retreated, hitting the column with his back before stopping his heels.

His expression was a little dazed, and he didn't react for a moment.

"If it weren't for you. Malone clenched his fists, his head bowed, his voice trembling and hoarse.

"I won't let you go. Ma Long snorted coldly, glared at him resentfully, then turned away, and closed the door as he left, with a heavy sound, more like a resounding in Li Yi's heart.

Li Yiregret lowered his eyes, and his long thick eyelashes cast a shadow, covering his dark eyes with a layer of darkness, and also covering up the emotions in his eyes.

"Guilty?" Chi Yan's voice sounded in his head, "Still regret?"

"No regrets. Li Yiregret gritted his teeth and returned, but his hands had already clenched into fists.

He felt powerless and blamed himself, if only he could let Ning Xinyi realize his thoughts as soon as possible, if only he hadn't said it so decisively at the time.

But now it's useless to say anything, he can't do anything.

"Boy, think twice before you speak in the future, this is already like this, and you don't blame yourself. ”

Li Yiregret waved his hand, the white candle in the room went out, and the room suddenly fell into darkness, and his voice sounded in the room: "I know." Then the man was already lying on the bed.

This night, I couldn't sleep all night.

The night was low, the sky was dark and low, and from time to time a few electric lights lit up, a few thunders sounded, and an unusual smell wafted in the air.

In the Qiantian Palace, the disciple's dormitory.

Li Jingwei lay quietly on the bed, in a comatose state. He hadn't woken up since he came back from the Immortal Sword Conference, but Elder Yueyao had also seen it early and was fine. Therefore, there was no one in the room at this time.

The candlelight was still flickering in the room, and the candlelight swayed even more violently with the cool breeze that came through the crack in the door.

Suddenly, the flame on the candlestick went out, and the room was plunged into darkness, and in the darkness there was a cool breeze that stirred the mosquito net at the head of the bed from time to time.

The man on the bed hummed softly, and then his body slowly emitted purple light, forming a cluster of light that wrapped around him, and the light swirled and twisted around him, like a vine, lifting the person from the bed.

Li Jingwei's brows were furrowed, cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, his face was painful, and he muttered something from time to time.

"Don't ...... Help, help...... Hiss ......"

With a painful murmur, the light on his body flickered brighter, illuminating almost the entire room, and he floated above the big bed, his body struggling with something.

"Help, help, who will save us......" He screamed, whispering, in pain, and the purple qi wrapped around his body began to be disordered, turning into a fierce wind, hanging up the furnishings in the room, and blowing the candlesticks to the ground.

A loud bang woke Li Jingwei up, and suddenly opened his eyes, at that moment, his eyes flashed with a strange purple light, and his mind seemed to be drained of consciousness by someone, and he suddenly snapped, and he lost consciousness.

For a moment, he closed his eyes again, and his expression stabilized. And the purple qi wrapped around his body gradually faded, slowly placing him on the bed, and then the purple qi dissipated, and the room fell into darkness again.

There was a thunderous roar in the sky, faintly exuding an ominous atmosphere.

A cloud of purple-black gas swirled in the back mountain of Shu Mountain, hidden in the sky, entangled with thunder and lightning. And under that purple-black gas, a gossip array flashed with bursts of brilliance, almost illuminating half of the mountain. In that light was a stone tablet that shone with a purple light, and on top of the stone tablet was carved ancient words, flickering with the turbulent purple light.

Something seemed to be stirring in the stone wall, and from time to time there were white waves of light, as if something was about to break through the stone.

After a while, there was a rapid roar inside, and one by one, the sky shook and the earth shook, and there was a tendency for the earth to collapse and crack.

"It's him...... That's the breath. ”

"Ah, the deity will go out, and this ugly world will be cleansed, and the betrayer will die without a place to be buried. ”

"I hate the self-inflicted wisdom of mankind, hate the meanness and rudeness of the betrayer......"

The roars of anger and curses gradually faded with the energy pressed from the outside to the inside of the Bagua Array, and at the same time, the turbulent light waves on the stone tablet were also pressed back.

After a while, in a vicious fight, the mountain gradually returned to calm, but the ominous clouds hovering above the head of Shu Mountain did not disperse for a long time.

In the Qiantian Palace, Taiyi put down the brush in his hand, looked up at the gray sky outside the main hall, got up and walked out. He stood at the door, his hands behind his back, looking at the ominous aura above his head, his thick eyebrows furrowed, and the expression in his eyes was complicated.

Seeing this, Tang Wu, who came to change the water, also looked up, and with just one glance, his pupils were frowning, and he was worried.

"Master. He called.

Taiyi was still staring at the sky for a long time before he replied: "The gossip array is almost over." ”

"Master,"

Taiyi raised his hand and interrupted his next words: "At today's Immortal Sword Conference, there has been a change. You should pay more attention to the new disciples this time, there should be ominous people. ”

"Mutation?" Tang Wu raised his eyebrows, puzzled.

Taiyi looked back at him and explained: "During the Fairy Sword Conference, the Bagua Great Array was in turmoil, although it was not obvious, but it was certain that it was because of who made the sealed thing angry, which is a bad omen. ”

Tang Wu lowered his head, and the first thing that came to mind was Li Yiregret, and only his suspicious point was relatively high.

"I also informed the elders of the Seven Palaces that they would discuss the sealing of the Bagua Array in the Qiantian Palace later. ”

"Yes. ”

Tang Wu should get down, enter the house with his head down, replace the hot tea in his hand with the teapot that was already cold in the house, and then walked out, ready to carry out the order.

Before he had taken two steps, Taiyi stopped him again: "In the future, Weishi and several other elders will retreat and repair the Bagua Array, and the affairs of Shushan will be handed over to you, and you will teach the new disciples and arrange the selection of swords." ”

"Yes. Tang Wu hesitated before responding, and then left, his figure disappearing into the thick night.

The next day, the news of the retreat of the Eight Palaces spread throughout Shushan, and the sixteen new disciples gathered in Julongtan. Julongtan is located in the west of Shushan, backed by the mountain, west to the abyss. The whole scene is spacious, the building is magnificent, there is a fountain in the middle, surrounded by eight dragons, and the mouth spits mist, so it is called Julong Pond, and it is the cultivation place of the disciples who have just entered the eight palaces.