Take a closer look, the Ghost Head Sect is actually the best of the best, not only the only Yuanying Monk and the Ghost Head Sect Master Wu Xiaotian came, but even the famous nine Jindan Monks also came.

Qingyun's face tightened, "Wu Daoyou, you really want to kill them all!"

At this time, the head of Qingyun didn't know the menacing intentions of the Ghost Head Sect.

Mo Zixuan had no intention of leaving at all, the spirit sword had already been started, and he was also ready to fight to the death for the sect.

"Hmph!" The Yuanying Monk of the Ghost Head Sect snorted coldly, and walked leisurely in front of the Qingyun Sect in mid-air, and then looked around suspiciously, "What about the old man Ziyang, where did he die?" The Qingyun Sect was shaken, why didn't he come out?

The head of Qingyun suddenly lowered his eyes, reflecting his eyes on the spirit sword under his feet, but his thoughts turned away, what do they mean by this, don't they still know the news of the fall of Ziyang Zhenren? Then why did they come so aggressively?

Raising his eyes again, the head of Qingyun had already regained his composure, "Senior Uncle Ziyang has already retreated, so if you take advantage of the danger of others, aren't you afraid that Senior Uncle Ziyang will go to your Ghost Head Sect for trouble after leaving the customs?"

Wu Xiaotian's white face, a pair of blood-red eyes were particularly conspicuous, and he laughed sadly, "Hugh wants to take Ziyang Zhenren out to suppress me, your disciple of the Qingyun Sect will kill my son, if I don't avenge him, I will be a father in vain!"

What, Wu Xiaotian's son was actually killed, he didn't know about the fall of Ziyang Zhenren and brought people to annex the Qingyun Sect, but to avenge his son?

The head of Qingyun, who knew the truth, didn't dare to show his cowardice, and replied pretending to be tough: "What does it matter to my Qingyun faction if your son dies, half a month ago, your son came to my Qingyun faction alone to challenge, we were worried about hurting your son, so we didn't agree to his request, and sent him down the mountain directly." Now that your son has been killed, you will come to my Qingyun Sect to seek revenge, don't you deceive me and no one in the Qingyun Sect!"

This is also why the head of Qingyun, who originally ordered the whole sect to search for Wang Mo's traces, suddenly ordered all the disciples to go back after thinking about it, he was afraid that Wu Shanyu would see the clues, or that the disciple couldn't stand the coercion and told him the truth.

"Don't pretend to be garlic for me!" Wu Xiaotian angrily drove his sword closer to Qingyun's master, "Since my son was born, I have planted a soul chasing technique on him, and as long as he is killed, the soul chasing technique will transmit back the scene he saw before his death. ”

As he spoke, Wu Xiaotian's fingers flicked slightly, shooting out a light, and the light quickly turned into a light curtain, revealing Su Nan's magnified face in the light curtain, the delicate pores on his face were clearly visible, and a pair of beautiful big eyes were full of shock.

"What else do you have to quibble!" Wu Xiaotian roared again.

Knowing the twists and turns, the head of Qingyun was relieved, just handing over a Su Nan could keep the Qingyun faction's temporary peace, and win the Qingyun faction's precious time to give birth to another Yuanying monk, he felt that this deal was very cost-effective.

"In that case, take the murderer away. The head of Qingyun stroked his beard without hesitation and said.

Mo Zixuan, who was carrying Su Nan with a spirit sword, turned pale, he took Su Nan to protect her, but he didn't expect that he would harm her now, he knew that this was the case, it was better to let her mix with other disciples and escape while the chaos was in place.

When Wu Xiaotian heard this, he immediately took out a purple gold gourd, untied the mouth of the gourd, and sucked it at Su Nan.

Su Nan was pulled by Mo Zixuan, and was not immediately sucked away, at this time she already knew the cause and effect of the matter, and shouted aggrievedly: "Master, the disciple is wronged! That Wu Gongzi was not killed by the disciple, but someone else." ”

"When death comes, you still dare to quibble! Then you can tell me, if I didn't kill my son, then why did you see the person he saw before he died?" Wu Xiaotian was also unwilling, he carefully cared for his grown up son who had obviously built a foundation, but he was defeated by this little girl in the qi training period, his blood-red eyes were full of fire, guessing that someone was behind the back to help this girl kill his precious son, if this is the case, then he will not let any of them go.

Su Nan quickly and concisely told what had happened, and told it as it was, but he deliberately avoided Wushan Yu and released the ghost flag, and he was attacked again.

"What about that Tian Rou, Master Mo, you still don't hand her over!" Wu Xiaotian was even more sad and angry, his son actually died at the hands of two women.

The aftermath of the corner of the Qingyun master's eyes glanced imperceptibly at Mu Yuncheng, who was standing on his right, and then actually opened his eyes and said nonsense, "That Tian Rou was indeed a disciple of my Qingyun faction, but because she had secretly practiced magic skills, she had already been expelled from the Qingyun faction, and I am afraid that this girl lied." ”

Su Nan was so shocked that she wanted to jump, and almost fell off the spirit sword and fell, how could she lie, Tian Rou had obviously been in the Qingyun Sect all along, how many people had seen her during the competition? But the head of Qingyun actually dared to protect her.

At this time, it was said that Wu Shanyu was killed by Su Nan alone, but Wu Xiaotian didn't believe it, he felt that he had been deceived by the picture brought back by the soul chasing technique before, how could this little qi refining female cultivator kill his son.

Mu Yuncheng flew out at this time and explained: "Sect Master Wu, this matter is really my Qingyun party can't stand you, Su Nan This girl is the only apprentice of Senior Brother Mo, Senior Brother Mo loves her on weekdays, plus this time she won the first place in the spiritual vein competition, presumably Senior Brother Mo privately rewarded her with some treasures such as runic treasures." ”

Hearing that Su Nan was the first in the written test, Wu Xiaotian believed a few more points, raised the purple gold gourd, and wanted to make a move on Su Nan again.

Mo Zixuan stopped the attack and defended Su Nan, but the head directly refuted his words, saying that he was just in love.

Looking at this group of hypocritical faces, Mo Zixuan smiled, raised his sword to protect Su Nan, and solemnly and seriously swore an oath: "Whoever dares to touch my disciple, the sword in my hand will kill him." ”

As he spoke, Mo Zixuan pasted a talisman on Su Nan and asked her to leave quickly.

"Master, forget it, the disciple thinks he is unlucky, so you can hand me over. "The enemy is too strong, and his master obviously will not be an opponent, so Su Nan accepted his fate.

"You shut up for me, don't you listen to Master's words?" This was the first time Mo Zixuan had murdered Su Nan.

Then he ignored the advice of the head of Qingyun, but still insisted on protecting Su Nan, in order to let Su Nan escape, he was alone, and Wu Xiaotian and the other nine Jindan monks of the Ghost Head Sect fought together, but he was in the early stage of the Dan, even if he was talented, even if he was not afraid of death, he could not be the opponent of so many people.

Su Nan didn't take the opportunity to escape immediately, first, she knew that even if Wu Xiaotian and they couldn't spare their hands, the Yuanying Monk of the Ghost Head Sect would not let her escape, even these people from the Qingyun Sect would not let her escape, and secondly, and most importantly, she couldn't leave.

Master is the first person who is really good to her after she came to this world and doesn't want to reciprocate, how can she let Master work hard for herself.

"Master, don't fight, the disciple is willing to go with them. Su Nan wanted to stop Mo Zixuan, wanted him to stop, but couldn't stop her, she stood alone on the floating spirit sword, and couldn't move a single inch except for jumping.

Tears ran down her cheeks and dripped, dripping to her heart, staining the placket on Su Nan's chest, but she could only watch helplessly and silently as the master's white clothes were dyed blood, and silently watched the head of Qingyun Although he was distressed, he was indifferent, until Mo Zixuan finally fell, and said in an apologetic whisper before fainting: "Apprentice, it's because the teacher can't stand you, because the teacher can't protect you." ”

After that, Su Nan was like a floating feather, sucked into the purple gold gourd, and when she was sucked into the hole, she shouted with tears in her eyes: "I wish the Qingyun faction a thousand generations, I, Su Nan, will never have anything to do with the Qingyun faction from now on!"

The hatred in her heart made Su Nan want to publicize the fact that Ziyang Zhenren had fallen, and let the entire Qingyun Sect bury her, but for the sake of her master, she couldn't do this.