As a cultivator, the beautiful woman was not afraid of death, but she was afraid of dying at the hands of Yuan Rampant.

Three years ago, after Yuan Rampant defeated the ancestor of the Zheng family's god guarding the realm, he forcibly imprisoned his soul in his body, and along with his body, he cut his muscles and flesh alive and took his bones alive.

Yuan rampant was cut for three days, and the ancestor of the Zheng family finally lost his soul and was liberated.

A cultivator can bear the pain of being damaged and destroyed by his body, but even a strong person in the Divine Realm can hardly bear the pain of his soul being divided and annihilated.

Especially under the unbearable severe pain, I clearly perceive myself little by little, disappearing into this world forever, never reincarnated again, no more reincarnation.

When the glamorous woman saw the cruel smile on the corner of Yuan Yi's mouth and heard his indifferent "Then start with you", she chose to blow herself up without hesitation.

The beautiful woman's self-explosion is very decisive and thorough.

Her spirit and body were wiped out.

The huge energy impact brought by the self-explosion did not hurt Yuan Rampant in the slightest, but Yuan Rance quickly controlled the four people of Fu Xi Dao at the same time.

He touched his nose lightly and grinned, "Yo, the little girl is really decisive." ”

Yuan Rampant's appearance to the self-explosion of the beautiful woman only happened in a very short time, watching the tragic death of his junior sister, Fu Xi Daoist looked at Yuan Rampant coldly and said: "You should know what Chiyun Temple means to Zhongnan Mountain. ”

Yuan Yan raised his eyebrows, "It's just the biggest eye of Zhongnan Mountain in Dongzhou." ”

"Up and down the mountain, countless forces are staring at Dongzhou. Everyone wants to see whether Dongzhou is from the Yuan family or Qin Gong. The reason why Zhong Nanshan sat back and watched everything you did to Chiyun Guan today was nothing more than to figure out whether this was Yuan Qingsong's meaning or Qin Gong's meaning. ”

Hearing that the Fu Xi Daoist directly clarified everything, Yuan Yan was slightly surprised, knowing that there was still a trace of unwillingness in the heart of the Fu Xi Daoist, and said meaningfully: "Dongzhou, it is the empress's Dongzhou." The Yuan family is also the empress's Yuan family. ”

Fu Xi Daoist knew that he would definitely die, and he no longer kept anything, and said with a sneer: "I don't know if Dongzhou is the empress, but the Yuan family must not be the empress, not to mention what Yuan Qingsong, the only god realm of your Yuan family, thinks, just say that Yuan Kai, the god guard realm of your Yuan family, and a large number of disciples below him will never be willing to be loyal to Qin Gong." ”

"Your guess is right. An evil smile appeared on Yuan Rampant's face, he approached Fu Xi Daoren, and said in a dark voice: "It's a pity, this is what Qingsong Ancestor means, and besides, you can see Yuan Kai when you go down tonight." ”

After finishing speaking, four flying swords flew out of Yuan Rampant's body at the same time, nailing them into the vital points of the four Fu Dao people.

The Fu Xi Dao people clearly sensed that their divine souls had been nailed into their bodies, and they could not move in the slightest.

Immediately, a sharp pain that made his soul tremble, and he clearly felt that a small part of his soul was forcibly torn apart, separated, and finally disappeared forever.

Yuan Yi held a blood-colored small sword in his hand, he gently licked the blood stained at the corner of his lips, and looked at the painful Fu Xi Daoist with a gentle smile: "Let's use you to make a good set of wine utensils tonight." ”

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At night, the Red Cloud Temple is silent, most of the elders and disciples have returned to the mountaintop view to practice alone, only a few disciples are still in the Tianchi Mountain, either feeling the nature of the Tao and realizing the Dao, or refining their bodies in a steep place, or young men and women meet under the moon to talk about their spiritual insights.

Wang Fugui is the third type of person.

At the age of forty-three, he had just broken through the Jindan realm, and as a cultivator, even in this Chiyun Temple, where the strong are like clouds and geniuses are everywhere, Wang Fugui can be regarded as an outstanding young talent.

After ten years of retreat, he has not seen his little sister for ten years.

Just got out of the customs today, taking advantage of the moonlight, he flew the sword to pass the book, and made an appointment with the little junior sister he had liked for a long time, planning to talk about his understanding of stepping into the Jindan realm, as well as his thoughts on the little junior sister all along.

It was still very early to make an appointment with the little sister, Wang Fugui wiped the sweat from his palms, and planned to go to the foot of the mountain to pick a bunch of tuberose for the younger sister.

Tuberose jade green leaf stem, jasper Xiurong, just like the little sister, with fragrance clean, fragrant overflowing, making people forget the summer in July, relaxed and happy.

Thinking of the little junior sister in his heart, the corners of Wang Fugui's mouth brought out a smile uncontrollably, he didn't have the sword, but chose to walk down the mountain.

Suddenly, he felt a slight shaking.

After entering the Jindan realm, his cultivation has improved a lot, and his six senses have become more acute, and because of his own practice, he has also had a slight sense of the mountain protection array.

At this time, he seemed to feel that someone had broken a hole in the mountain protection array.

Wang Fugui let go of his divine sense and looked at the entire mountain protection array.

He saw the crack in the mountain protection array, saw countless black-clothed people rushing in, and also saw the tightly wrapped cavalry under the entire Tianchi Mountain.

"Enemy attack!"

Wang Fugui's shouts continued to echo throughout Tianchi Mountain.

With it, there were several men in black with swords.

Wang Fugui made a few moves with the three black-clothed men with a sword, but they were comparable, and he clearly felt the strength of the other party.

Today, the other party was obviously prepared, but the Guan Lord and the four Great Elders never gave a warning, and they must have also fallen into a fierce battle.

The Guan Lord and the four Great Elders of the Yuan Breath Realm couldn't free their hands, and the people in the Jindan Realm were the strongest combat power in the Chiyun Realm at this time, and they must not be dragged down!

Wang Fugui was anxious, and he suddenly remembered that he had just seen that among the cavalry troops on the periphery of Tianchi Mountain, there was a Xuanjia general, who seemed to have an extremely high status.

This may be an opportunity!

"Everyone rush out, slaughter their generals first, and the Guan Lord and the elders will soon come to our aid!" Wang Fugui shouted, and rushed towards the Xuanjia general with his sword as countless fellow sects rushed out.

The Xuanjia general did not dodge, nor did he hide in the army, but showed a strange smile, waved his hand to himself, as if to say goodbye, there was a crossbowman next to him, holding a dark blue crossbow, and the crossbow arrow was also glowing with dark blue cold light.

Wang Fugui was a little puzzled, and then saw a dark blue cold light passing through his dantian.

It was as if he had lost all his strength in an instant and fell from the sky.

Wang Fugui looked down at his pierced dantian, the precious golden pill had long been shattered, he was a little puzzled, was he killed by a mortal with a crossbow arrow?

The blood that kept pouring out of the dantian stained the grass under Wang Fugui's body, and also stained the tuberose in front of him.

As his pupils gradually dilated, he stretched out his hand with great effort, as if he wanted to pick the tuberose in front of him, but finally hung down weakly.

The junior sister who likes infinitely in my heart can no longer look at it.

Just like the sentence in my heart that I always wanted to say, I can no longer say it.

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"Knock—— knock! "Knock!" In Tai'an City, an old man dressed in a horse coat, holding a lantern in his hand, and holding a gong, announced to the people in the city that it was the third watch in the middle of the night.

The palace is still brightly lit.

Empress Qin Gong stood alone on the top of the towering star-picking tower, overlooking the entire Tai'an City, as if waiting for something.

A white-haired old man dressed as an attendant held a wooden plate in both hands and quickly climbed up the star-picking tower.

The star picking tower is very high, but there is not even a trace of sweat visible on his hairline and forehead, and his breathing is unusually steady.

He bowed to the empress and said, "Your Majesty, General Ma Saki has good news. ”

"Read. After the empress put her hands on her back, she still looked down at Tai'an City.

The white-haired old man gently opened the letter sealed with Lingshan Fire Paint, bowed down and read: "Your Majesty, the two hundred and thirty-five people above and below the Chiyun Temple have all been ambushed, and only the remaining disciple Feng Lei used the teleportation charm to escape to the ninth floor. ”

"Yuan Family's God Guarding the Realm, Yuan Kai and the four disciples of the Yuan Xi Realm who sat down were all ambushed, killing Yuan Kai's eighty-four people in the Jindan Realm and below, and capturing one hundred and sixteen people. ”

"The Thunder Sword Sect killed thirty-one people and captured seventy-four. ......”

"Obscure Peak......

"The ...... of the Occultation Pavilion"

“......”

“......”

"Xuantian Palace killed nineteen people and captured forty-three people. ”

After a long time, the white-haired old man finally finished reading the last line of the long good news, bowed his head respectfully, and stood aside.

If you look closely, you can see that the old man's hand hidden in the wide cuffs is trembling slightly, as if he is frightened, fearful, and happy.

"Misaki didn't disappoint me. The empress seemed to be in a very good mood, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, adding a bit of charm to her already beautiful face, "It's really handsome." ”

"It's late at night, and now that you've heard the news you want, go back and rest. A white robe was lightly draped over the empress's body.

It turned out that at some point, a handsome black-haired man walked up to the empress and put on his own robe for the empress.

Only a white midcoat remained on the man's upper body, which was slightly open, revealing part of his solid and toned chest, exuding a different kind of charm in the night.

The white-haired old man seemed to have been used to it for a long time, so he didn't say anything.

"You're still waiting for me. The empress's face warmed a little more.

"Appreciate the horse Saki with a pot of 'mirror flowers and water moon', put all the captives in the free prison, and send the good news letter to Qin Jiang now, that Feng Lei, let her solve it. ”

After some arrangement, the old man in white took the order and left, and the empress left with the very handsome man in white robe.

— — — —

Yuan Liang walked like a fly, and the continuous inhalation of the qi from his body increased his speed up the stairs several times, and a quarter of an hour later, even with his eyes closed, he also felt a piece of light, and the stairs finally climbed up.

Yuan Liang wiped his sweat and opened his eyes.

Standing in front of him is a huge and exquisite pavilion, and the three big characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing on the plaque shine brightly - Fang Taoyuan.

This peach orchard is not the other peach orchard.

Yuan Liang vaguely felt that the Fang Taoyuan in front of him faintly exuded the qi he had absorbed in the stairs before, and it was more pure.

"The previous Fang Taoyuan was just the entrance to the teleportation array, and this is the real ninth floor?" Yuan Liang asked after thinking for a while.

"Young Lang is quite alert, we are now in Dongzhou, and we are the only one on the ninth floor. The woman in pink turned her back to Yuan Liang, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, "Send the letter on the third floor, come with me." ”

"Bang"

Before the woman in pink finished speaking, a loud noise came from Yuan Liang's side.

The two looked up, and a red-eyed young man, holding a broken wooden plaque in his hand, fell from the sky.