The Lotus Sage Song Qingxian looked at Fang Yan in front of him with an indifferent expression, and the young man was hit through his chest and lungs, and his breath was like a gossamer.

"You shouldn't have come in, you shouldn't have come in," the Lotus Sage murmured, "you know what makes me despair the most?" The world thinks I'm dead, those hypocrites and false saints in the academy, one by one, covet and watch my literati gall, the heart of the saint, in the name of inviting the saint back to the academy, come to my cave again and again, want to take my remaining traces of the Dao, I watched the greed in the eyes of my former classmates, and even saw my former husband among these people, when the gentleman earnestly taught me to enter the academy, and now after the death of the disciple, his old man finally can't stand the temptation of flying to the earth and wandering immortals. This feeling is tantamount to devouring my heart and liver alive, so I am willing to enter the demon, if it weren't for the hidden breath of these demonic fires outside the sky, plus my little lotus cave heaven is connected to each other, and those fierce beasts that were domesticated and captive during my lifetime helped my remnant soul escape again and again, I am afraid that this remnant soul would have been eaten up by these people long ago, and it would have been hung with the title of insulting the master. Hehe, in the end, my old teachings are all wrong, the world is ruthless, they regard me as an abandoned child, and the coffin is judged to be evil, this world, this heart, what do you want me to reason with them, why should I reason with them?"

The Lotus Saint's face was painful, and those blood-colored words melted into his body, making his face red, and he said to himself: "The disobedience of you and that little girl, as well as this kid's innate heroic spirit, is enough to help me escape the reincarnation tribulation, after I get out, I will try to leap into the Five Realms again, and then slaughter the saints in the world." Of course, you didn't have a chance to see it. ”

"Can you let them go...... Fang Yan's face turned pale, he opened his mouth hoarsely, and the whole qi and blood vitality quickly disappeared along the wound.

"Hahahaha," Song Qingxian laughed maniacally, and his eyes showed compassion, "If I don't let go, do you also want to tell me the truth of the master?"

Song Qingxian was dressed in a scholarly shirt soaked in blood, like a magic brake, his fingers were slightly forced, Fang Yan twitched in pain, and his fingers hung weakly.

The line between life and death,

Outside, the down-and-out mountain Daozi with a sword box suddenly straightened up, hurriedly took out a peony from his arms, and threw it upward, and the peony turned into an eagle falcon in mid-air, swimming and hovering above the thunder sea.

"What are you doing when you release Xiao Qi?" Mo Qing, a tall man, opened his eyes and asked lightly.

The young man with a mole on his eyebrows raised his hand and made a silence, staring firmly at the falcon in the air, and after a while, he smiled and said, "I finally found a good whetstone." ”

He pulled Mo Qing over, and his eyebrows fluttered: "I'm afraid that this time the harvest will be big, this whetstone is not worth more than the entire Broken Hole Heaven?"

The tall man was dragged to the back and forth, and said helplessly: "Do you want me to snatch it back for you?"

"I can't do it," the young man with a mole on his eyebrows squatted down, put his head on the lotus leaf, and smiled, "I can hold on for a while, I'm afraid that my current move will sharpen his edges and corners, wouldn't it be a loss." ”

The eagle falcon suddenly let out a chirp, the young Daozi's face changed, and the servant Mo Qing also looked solemn, and after a while, he looked at the young Daozi with strange eyes, and said, "I really let you say it right, there are some means!"

"Of course, I'm called Eyesight!" the boy laughed, smug at ease.

......

On the Longmen River, except for Zhou Fu, the helmsman of the Longmen Ferry, the heads of other sects and factions did not want to stay longer, and they all said goodbye, and everyone dispersed.

The sloppy man Wang Yechu was sitting on the old Jiao drinking, and suddenly squirted out the wine in one gulp, coughed and wiped his mouth with his sleeve, stared at the old Taoist who suddenly appeared, and scolded: "Why are you here too, you old immortal." ”

Lao Dao'er's body was illusory, he glanced at the sloppy man coldly, and said lightly: "You also deserve to say that I am old?"

Wang Yechu hung the wine gourd back on his waist, and said suddenly: "No wonder I always think it's weird, what's the matter, don't you go back to be your head of the sect, and the Yuan Shen will travel thousands of miles from here, idle or not?"

"Aren't you idle?" Lao Dao'er replied angrily, and glanced at the Little Lotus Cave with some nervousness.

Wang Yechu blinked, suddenly realized, laughed, and patted Lao Dao'er on the shoulder, "I thought I was calculated by Li Xingzhen, it turns out that even you can't escape from the East China Sea!"

"Get out!" Lao Dao'er blew his beard and glared, and slapped Wang Yechu's hand away.

"Seriously, what kind of saint is also a five realms, why don't you try it? Maybe you can make your unbreakable bottleneck sway a little. Wang Yechu rubbed his hands and said without mind.

"Don't use this to stimulate me, or do you also underestimate Li Xingzhen's eyes. Lao Dao'er sneered: "If I can't even stop the remnant soul of the saint, will I rest assured that he will send the sword all the way?" ”

Wang Ye Chu said: "Let this kid comprehend the ancient methods of the barbarians, and the third eye obtained by the relationship with the ancient barbarian beasts, and even more so, the body that you have boiled out of the sword mountain swordsmanship, let him occupy it alone, or can't help the remnants of the immortal in this place, I am curious about what means Li Xingzhen has left." ”

The two of them suddenly looked up, and their eyes flashed with surprise.

Wang Yechu rubbed his eyes and muttered, "Mother, why did Li Xingzhen move her out?"

Then the wine immortal glanced at Lao Dao'er with some schadenfreude, and sure enough, the latter's body fluctuated violently, and the sea water around him was stirred up by the sword qi in an instant.

The old Jiao wailed at Wang Yechu's feet, and the sword body swept over his body, which was tantamount to peeling skin and cramping, and Zhou Fu, who was standing next to him, was also pale and tried his best to resist.

"Isn't it just to take a little of your things as a reward? Wang Yechu waved his hand lightly, and the sword qi melted like snow into a charcoal furnace, and the Longmen River returned to silence.

Lao Dao'er regained his composure, but just snorted coldly.

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In the blood-colored lotus cave, Song Qingxian's laughter stopped abruptly, looking at the dying boy in his hand in disbelief.

Just now, his spirit probed into Fang Yan's body, wanting to completely stir up the young man's bones and blood, but he never thought that a woman's chuckle suddenly came, and then the spirit of the Lotus Saint was like a heavy blow, screaming and fleeing.

"How is it possible, how can there be such an existence in your body, how can there be such an existence in your body?!" Song Qingxian was distracted, staring at Fang Yan in horror.

The young man's left arm, the chain that had not moved for a long time, moved mysteriously, and the speed was so fast that it was directly wrapped around the man's blood-colored robe. In the next moment, the blood of the long robe faded, and the demonic fire of the entire Lotus Cave Heaven was swept away, and it was plundered by the Chain Whale Devouring Tiger, and all of them melted into Fang Yan's body.

Fang Yan opened his eyes, his eyes were blank, and he looked at Song Qingxian, the Lotus Saint was like a great enemy, flicking his long sleeves frantically, trying to throw away this mysterious young man, but the chain seemed to be inherently restrained by the remnant soul, trapping Song Qingxian to death.

At the same time, the unconscious little girl in the Taoist robe opened her eyes blankly.

The entire blood-colored lotus cave was suddenly filled with sword qi, shaking the heavenly dome.

The Yuan Infant Blood Embryo, which had been suppressed by Fang Yan and could be regarded as a life-saving object, was not restrained at this moment, and instantly broke open the storage bag on Fang Yan's waist, turning into a streamer and flying towards the little girl in the Taoist robe.

Fang Yan was bleeding in an instant, the light on the chain flowed, the woman's angry shout came out, and the white light merged into Fang Yan's limbs, which could be regarded as hanging the young man's breath.

The little girl in the Taoist robe floated up, and her right hand was raised to hold the sword.

The Yuanying blood embryo instantly fell into the palm of Xu Minjian's hand, and its appearance changed, becoming a blood-colored long sword, and the surrounding sword qi was frantically infused into it, and the sword pointed directly at Song Qingxian, who had already been locked in his breath.

And then.

The little girl in the robe fell with a sword.

The filth in the cave is scattered, and the sky is clear!

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