In the early morning, on the square in front of the main hall of the Fire Cloud Palace, Xiao Yizhi sat on the throne in front of the hall, and the two sides of the steps were full of the heads of various factions, elders and important figures of the Spirit Sword Alliance from top to bottom, and Yi Shujun and Xiao Wenkang were also among them. On one side of the square, there were hundreds of disciples of the Red Immortal Sect whose hands were tied, and on the other side were all kinds of elixir treasures.

Lu Changqing took out a roster from his arms and stepped forward to hand it to Xiao Yizhi, who was sitting in front of the hall.

"Boss, the property has been counted clearly, please take a look. ”

Xiao Yizhi took the list of belongings and began to look through it, and after Lu Changqing handed over the list, he pointed to the hundreds of Chixianmen people in the audience and continued: "There is one more thing in charge, in addition to the manpower that Li Si wants and the slaves arrested by various factions, there are still hundreds of low-level disciples of the Chixianmen under the stage, please send the master!"

Xiao Yizhi handed over the list of belongings to an elder of the Spirit Sword Sect next to him, looked at the hundreds of disciples of the Chixian Sect who got off the stage, and nodded with satisfaction: "Elder Lu has worked hard! It's not good to increase the killing, I also promised Fairy Li not to extinguish the incense of the Red Immortal Sect, this disciple is also much stronger than ordinary mortals, it is better to be sent to the various spirit stone mines in the ten directions to act as miners!"

Lu Changqing took two steps back and said, "The head of the sect is Shengming!

Everyone in front of the stage listened to Xiao Yizhi and Lu Changqing after speaking, and they also stepped forward to echo: "Master Shengming!"

After everyone finished flattering him, Xiao Yizhi thought about it, and said with anger in his tone: "Elder Lu, Wenkang, have you two found the disciple of the Red Immortal Sect who killed Jingkang and is called Peng Fei?"

Peng Fei was among the hundreds of people who were arrested at this time, and when he heard Xiao Yizhi looking for him, his heart was also cold.

"It seems that I can't hide, among the hundreds of Red Immortal Sect disciples present here, most of them know me, and now everyone is inevitably thinking about their own lives, there will definitely be people among them who will betray me, it seems that I am going to confess here today!"

As soon as Peng Fei finished thinking about it, among the hundreds of Red Immortal Sect disciples who were tied up in the audience, many of them knelt on the ground and looked sideways at Peng Fei, and the people of the four factions of the Spirit Sword Alliance in front of the hall also took this scene in their eyes. Yishu Junshun looked at it with his eyes, and sure enough, it was Peng Fei, who was famous in the Fire Cloud Valley that day, like a ghost, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that it was a pity!

Peng Fei knew that he couldn't hide, so he simply shouted: "Don't look for your grandfather, your grandfather Peng Fei is here, let me go!"

Hearing Peng Fei's generous admission, admiration also rose in the hearts of the people present, whether it was the Red Immortal Sect or the Spirit Sword Alliance.

Xiao Yizhi looked at Peng Fei and nodded: "It turns out that you are Peng Fei, untie him and let him get up." Hearing Xiao Yizhi's order, the two disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect immediately stepped forward to loosen Peng Fei's ties.

After being loosened, Peng Fei got up and tied his hair back up, and after patting the dirt on his Taoist robe with both hands, his face showed a righteous Ling Ran.

A few Qi Tianwu, Zhang Xiaodian and others who were familiar with Peng Fei next to them saw Peng Fei get up and admit that they knew that Peng Fei would die today, and buried their heads and tears slid down their cheeks, but they didn't dare to let out a trace of crying, for fear that the people of the Spirit Sword Sect would notice them.

Xiao Yizhi looked at the young man, then looked at his sword, and reached out to stroke the body of the sword: "If you have anything else you want to say in the end, say it!"

Peng Fei patted the Taoist robe on his body, looked up at Xiao Yizhi in front of the hall, couldn't see the slightest expression of fear, and said in a flat tone: "Xiao Yizhi, your son was killed by me, and you avenged your son regardless of the agreement of the five factions, I can understand that I will do the same! Li Huaiwan is my Taoist companion, you are a little dirty, and I am really ashamed of Peng Fei. Come on and kill me, just hate me for not being born decades early!"

After speaking, Peng Fei closed his eyes, and he was also afraid in his heart, and he was even more afraid that tears would flow out of his eyes. Seeing Peng Fei's appearance, Xiao Yizhi and everyone on and off the stage didn't expect that a little disciple of the Five Elements Realm could be so calm in the face of life and death!

"It's a young man, I'm an immortal and nameless under the sword, just like you said, in this remote sky, I can only blame you for being too weak in cultivation and being born decades late!" Xiao Yizhi finished speaking, got up and lifted his long sword, and walked down the steps towards Peng Fei under the stage.

In the small courtyard of Huoyunju, a gust of wind swept down a few fallen leaves on the trees next to them, and one leaf fell into the hands of Li Huaiwan, who had been repaired to be sealed. Li Huaiwan looked at the fallen leaves in his hand, his face was pale, and he suddenly felt jealous in his heart.

"Last night, I agreed to have a good deal with Xiao Yizhi, and begged Xiao Yizhi to let go of the remaining disciples of the Red Immortal Sect. Xiao Yizhi promised himself, why was he suddenly so uncomfortable in his heart just now. Li Huaiwan's mind couldn't help but come up with the picture of Peng Fei, who was sitting at the table, wearing a red robe, pouring bitter water and drinking alone. "Peng Fei..."

Xiao Yizhi slowly came to Peng Fei's side, and under the pressure of Xiao Yizhi's spiritual power, Peng Fei couldn't move a bit. Xiao Yizhi was holding a long sword in one hand and Peng Fei's bun in the other, and was about to cut off Peng Fei's head with a sword.

After a terrible bird call, I saw a middle-aged Taoist riding a hairless crane flying towards the main hall square.

"Xiao Yizhi, you dare to kill my apprentice! It seems that you don't take my Red Immortal Monluo Tudao people in your eyes. Peng Fei heard the voice of his master Luo Tudaoren, and he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, but he turned from joy to sadness in an instant.

"Why is the master here, his old man wants to avenge me, so I'll come back after I have finished cultivating, isn't this the soul of Xiao Yizhi's sword increase?" Peng Fei felt sad in his heart.

Everyone in front of the hall looked at this somewhat funny old man, and asked each other: "Who is Luo Tu?"

"Haven't you heard of it?"

"I think of it, the former young master of Chixian Sect, Jiang Yiping's master!"

"It's this old guy, I can't even remember it for a long time. ”

The long sword in Xiao Yizhi's hand stayed on Peng Fei's neck, but he didn't cut it down, and the aura released from the sword left blood marks on Peng Fei's neck, as if he was deliberately waiting for this Luo Tudao person to come over. The Spirit Sword Sect and the people of several factions standing on the side were all not interested when they detected that the Luo Tu Dao people were only in the Four Elephant Realm. Because after all, the Sixiang realm is still too far away from the Liangyi realm, like a chasm!

It was too late to say that it was fast, and while everyone was still discussing, a red-black wooden sword from Luo Tudao had already stabbed at Xiao Yizhi. Xiao didn't look at the Luo Tu Dao people who flew in, and directly turned his fingertips into a sword and used the 'Thunder Finger Sword' to meet the wooden sword of the Luo Tu Dao people, and when they touched, the wooden sword exploded with a "bang", and the black smoke formed by the explosion immediately covered Xiao Yizhi's surroundings, and the people around him were also shocked by the aftermath of the explosion, flying a few meters away and screaming in pain.

"It turns out that the sword made by Vermilion Bird perched on the tree blew itself up as a magic weapon, it's bad!" Lu Changqing was also shocked, ready to go forward to check the situation of his master. The black smoke dissipated, and everyone saw that Xiao Yizhi had fallen into the black ashes at this time, his body was full of scars, and his cowbell-like eyes opened angrily, only to see that the whites of his eyes were full of bloodshot because of anger.

"Luo Tu Lao Zamao, if you dare to yin me, I will definitely crush your bones and scatter ashes today!" Xiao Yizhi put down Peng Fei in his hand, stepped in the air, and chased after him with a long sword. At this time, when everyone saw that Xiao Yi stopped burning Wuzang in anger, they didn't dare to come forward to help or ask.

No matter how much the crane that was about to leave fluttered, it was caught up by Xiao Yizhi in an instant. Luo Tudao knew that he couldn't dodge, so he kicked away the crane under him, and the crane flew into the sky with a wail.

At this time, Luo Tudaoren's whole body was bubbling with an earthy yellow golden light, and he slammed his fist into Xiao Yizhi behind him.

Xiao Yizhi's face showed a fierce color, and he used a sword Wuji sword technique, and the long sword carried a violent spiritual power like cutting tofu, directly cutting through the fist of the Luo Tu Dao people, and stabbing directly into the chest of the Luo Tu Dao people along the arm, without the slightest stop. After piercing the Luo Tu Dao people, Xiao Yizhi raised the Luo Tu Dao people's body along the long sword above his head. The blood was sprinkled like a flood, and Xiao Yizhi under him let the blood of the Luo Tudao people spill on himself.

When Peng Fei saw this scene, he couldn't hold back any longer, and tears finally burst out of his eyes: "Ah.. Master!"

Luo Tudao people used the last bit of strength in their bodies to look at Peng Fei who was shouting at him, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he tilted his head sideways after revealing a strange smile.

"Xiao Yizhi, you bastard! You are a brute, even if I Peng Fei turns into a powerful ghost after death, I will seek revenge on you. Woooooooooo

Peng Fei knew that Luo Tudao was his master, and he was the only one who always remembered himself in the heavens. The master could have escaped alone, but at this time, for his own sake, he was buried under the sword of Xiao Yizhi. In his mind, he instantly remembered the time he had spent with Luo Tudao people in the past, and Peng Fei only hated that he was weak and unable to slash Xiao Yizhi in front of him.

"Xiao Zamao, you don't have to cry, I'll send you to see your master now!" Xiao Yizhi finished speaking, and waved a sword qi out, and the sword qi stuck to the ground and slashed straight towards Peng Fei, who was kneeling on the ground and crying.

Just when Xiao Yizhi's sword qi was about to come into contact with Peng Fei, a fierce sword qi shot out of the sky and blocked Peng Fei's body. Everyone on the ground was shocked, and they couldn't help but look at the sky. At this time, I saw white clouds in the sky, slowly patching together to form a huge black cloud, and the black cloud slowly turned into eyes, ears, mouth and nose, forming a huge human head. It's weird.

This dark cloud giant face looked at Xiao Yizhi on the ground, and said, "Xiao Daoyou, since you have achieved your goal, let go of this poor disciple in front of you!"

Among the people present, only a few people heard the owner of this voice, Xiao Yizhi looked at the black cloud with a long sword and said: "Jiang Yiping, you are no longer a disciple of this Red Immortal Sect, why bother to bother with this idle matter? Do you want to avenge your master?"

Heiyun moved his mouth: "What Xiao Daoyou said makes sense, this Chixian Sect indiscriminately expelled me from the master's sect, and the master, as the son of the head of the sect, did not help me intercede, which is considered to be the end of fate." It's just that this kid is also the only remaining disciple of my master, so Daoyou will spare his life, which can be regarded as giving me face!"

(The first volume is an end, the first time I wrote it, I have revised it four times, just because I want to give you a good story experience.) At the same time, thank you for your continued support, I hope you will continue to support the trail! click, collect everyone or help the trail up! Finally, thank you again. ）