The three of them were put to death, and they were completely out of the way, even if they fought to die, they had to drag Ye Qingguan to accompany the funeral. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But they underestimated the terrifyingness of a demi-saint, and as soon as they took a step, the whole person froze there, maintaining the posture of drawing a sword, and one or even both of his feet were off the ground, so strangely suspended in mid-air, even his eyes were frozen.

Ye Qingguan was horrified in his heart, is this the horror of the Holy Realm, Yan Bai has already had such magical powers before he fully stepped into it, if he fully stepped into it, what kind of scene would it be?

"Huh?" A soft sigh sounded in his ears, and Yan Bai's figure appeared in the room out of thin air, looking at the corner, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"He actually escaped?" Yan Bai was surprised, he didn't expect that the killer who was the most hidden in the depths would actually escape from his holy realm.

Ye Qingguan looked at the corner of the wall and found a pool of blood, it seemed that he did not escape safely, thinking that he had paid a certain price.

But being able to escape from the hands of a demi-saint is enough to show how terrible he is!

"Thank you seniors for your help!" Ye Qingguan looked at Yan Bai and thanked him sincerely.

Yan Bai waved his hand, walked in front of the three killers, stretched out his two fingers and pointed at the eyebrows of one of them, after a faint light flashed, the killer let out a painful groan, and Yan Bai said, "The people of the Blood Rain Building?"

Ye Qingguan was shocked when he heard this, he didn't understand how the people from the Blood Rain Building had chased him here? He had already changed his appearance, it was very different from before, and even his name had changed, why was he still being targeted by them? Could it be a coincidence?

Yan Bai looked at another killer again, and after removing his mask, he saw a familiar face, it was an inner disciple of the Sage Mansion!

"It seems that it's time for the Sage Mansion to straighten things out!" Yan Bai's eyes flashed with a faint murderous intent.

"This time it was the younger generation who caused trouble to Confucianism. Ye Qingguan was a little apologetic, it seemed that he couldn't escape such a chase anywhere, even if he changed his appearance, it was not a complete strategy.

Yan Bai shook his head and said: "It has nothing to do with you, the creation is moving, not to mention that it is a top figure like the Eastern Emperor, as long as he is a martial artist on the rivers and lakes, there is no one who is not moved, even a killer organization like Blood Rain Tower." ”

Ye Qingguan nodded, and then said, "I don't know who that person was just now, who was able to escape from the hands of his predecessors?"

Yan Bai's expression was also a little solemn: "The ability to hold your breath and hide the sword is so mysterious, I think it is a member of the Lu Ling Mu family, but among the younger generation, I have never heard of anyone who has this ability, it should be the strong man of the older generation, Mu Yueyang or Mu Yueting?"

"In the memories of these three people, there is no specific information about this person, it seems that he is very mysterious in the organization, I don't know what his identity is?" Yan Bai muttered to himself, and then with a wave of his sleeves, the three of them turned into powder and disappeared into the air.

At that moment, Ye Qingguan felt a powerful internal force, which trembled thousands of times in a very short period of time, and the terrifying fluctuations crushed the bodies of the three people.

After Yan Bai left, Ye Qingguan bandaged his wounds, changed into clean clothes, and just wanted to close his eyes and vomit, but suddenly caught a glimpse of something.

Under the pillow next to the bed, a corner of stationery is exposed.

Ye Qingguan took out the letter paper and saw a line of big characters written on it: "No matter where you are, we will keep an eye on you until you die!"

The sharp handwriting, the gloomy words, across the paper, Ye Qingguan could feel a murderous aura coming to his face, threatening him unabashedly.

"Could it be them?"

Being able to quietly put a piece of letter paper under his pillow, such an unaware method reminded Ye Qingguan of an organization, an organization that made the Criminal Division extremely jealous and helpless!

Even a force like the Blood Rain Building is just a rudder of it, and it can only be regarded as an outer door.

"Eight Xuanjian ......" Ye Qingguan muttered softly, and his mood suddenly became extremely heavy.

This organization, when the thirteenth uncle was alive, he talked about it more than once or twice, from the introduction of the thirteenth uncle, Ye Qingguan deeply understood the terrible nature of this organization, the power is all over the continent, the prosperous Central Plains Dahua, the distant Damang royal court, the mysterious Western Regions countries, and the more distant Tianzhu Rome and other places, there is a figure of this organization.

And according to the Thirteenth Uncle, what he knows may only be the tip of the iceberg of this organization, its true appearance, no one knows, even the Dao system like Tianji Pavilion or Bai Xiaomen, who claims to know nothing and knows everything.

Ye Qingguan let out a sigh of relief, felt a strong sense of urgency, and desperately wanted to become stronger, strong enough to run rampant all over the world and push thousands of miles!

"After getting the sword soul to complete the ancient sword, go to Tiandao Mountain, and after that, go to Southern Xinjiang to see, there are endless mysteries hidden there, Uncle Thirteen said, the fourth place, it may be there!"

After making a decision, Ye Qingguan calmed down and began to close his eyes and breathe out, no matter what, he had to recover his internal strength first, this feeling of weakness made him very uneasy.

After a night of vomiting, the Gu poison has not disappeared, and every time the internal force obtained from cultivation is quickly annihilated, over and over again, Ye Qingguan doesn't know how many times he has tried, and in the end he only saves a pitiful trace.

However, he found that the internal force obtained in this way was extremely pure and rich, and one wisp was better than the previous three or four wisps, which could be regarded as an unexpected gain.

At midnight, the morning bell rang, and after Ye Qingguan finished washing, he went to the dining hall to have breakfast, and then walked to Han Wenyuan.

On the way, I met Jin Bodhisattva, and after looking at his arm wrapped in gauze, he showed a look of surprise: "What's wrong with you?

Ye Qingguan glanced at her and said, "If you want to bite, it's your little dog who bites!"

"Bah, you're the puppy, no, you're the ugliest and dirtiest stray dog!" Pipsqueak, bite him!" The golden bodhisattva suddenly stopped, his eyes widened and his cheeks bulging.

"Still say it's not?" Ye Qingguan pointed to his neck, there was a faint crescent mark there, which couldn't be erased, "Then tell me, who did this?"

The Golden Bodhisattva suddenly grinned, his good-looking eyebrows and eyes were bent into a shallow crescent, and he said triumphantly: "How is it, this girl's exclusive mark is good, right?"

"Not a bad fart!" Ye Qing is angry, if he marries a wife in the future, how can he explain it?

Could it be that he married this nun?

Thinking about it, he thought far away, thinking of a person he hadn't seen for a long, long time, and couldn't help touching the little jade man he was carrying, and there was a trance in his eyes.

"Hey, what am I talking to you? What do you think? It can't be Sichun, right? Xiao Xuan's girl has been like this recently!" Jin Bodhisattva looked at Ye Qingguan in a daze, and pulled his ear and shouted.

An Lanxuan on the side blushed his cheeks: "What do you say, how can I have?"

"Look, you see, that's it, and you still say?" said the Golden Bodhisattva with a pout.

Ye Qingguan glanced at An Lanxuan in surprise, could it be that she really had a crush on someone?

The time of the day passed slowly, and in the afternoon, after twelve hours, Ye Qingguan finally felt that his body was gradually filled, the Gu poison had automatically dissipated, and the abundant internal force returned to his body, making his heart settle down.

Time passed slowly, Ye Qingguan's life was plain and fulfilling, and in a blink of an eye, it was mid-August, seeing that the Mid-Autumn Festival was coming, Ye Qingguan looked at the sky and sighed slightly.

On this day, he turned eighteen!

It's plain, it's calm, it's so calm that only he knows.

Looking at the flowing clouds in the sky, he laughed softly, a little bitter, a little lonely.

......

"Let's go, let's go to the lotus pond!" Ye Qingguan, who was about to cultivate, had just sat down when he was pulled up and couldn't wait to walk out of the door.

"What are you doing?" Ye Qingguan looked at Jin Bodhisattva puzzled, not knowing what she was crazy about.

"Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, what do you say I am doing?" Jin Bodhisattva looked at him incredulously, "Don't tell me, you don't know what day the Mid-Autumn Festival is?"

Ye Qingguan rolled his eyes: "Am I so ignorant?"

"Yes!" Jin Bodhisattva nodded, and when he saw Ye Qingguan's murderous gaze, he quickly changed the topic and said, "Since you know that today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, you should know how lively the Sage House is today, right?"

Ye Qingguan remembered, he had heard Su Xiaobai talk before, the east of the Sage Mansion, the Sage Stele Forest, and the lotus pond wonders at the full moon are all unique in the world, especially the lotus pond wonders, it is said that at that time, the full moon was reflected in the pond, and there would be a scene of jade rabbits running and fairies dancing in the waves.

Legend has it that it is the mythical and legendary Chang'e and Jade Rabbit.

Ye Qingguan didn't believe much about it, but he couldn't bear the pestering of the Golden Bodhisattva, and finally she pulled him out and came to the lotus pond.

The Sage House is located in the middle of the mountainside of the holy hill, there was originally a pond here, many winding corridors are erected on the lotus pond, even in normal times, you can enjoy the quiet and beautiful moonlight of the lotus pond, at this time it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, think the scenery is more charming.

There were many people unexpectedly, not only the disciples of the Sage Mansion, Ye Qingguan even saw the guards of the Punishment Division who had not been seen for several days, the flying fish and bear suits, the tiger head chiseled golden boots, and the Seven Stars Tang Sword, guarding every corner of the Sage Mansion, making the originally lively atmosphere a little more solemn.

Ye Qingguan came to the edge of the lotus pond, but on the other side, he saw the figure of King Jing'an and others, the lord of the Punishment Division, and the cold man who was dressed in plain white clothes and was more beautiful than a woman, he was still as indifferent as ever, standing there quietly, no one dared to approach within a zhang of the surroundings, and it seemed that he was out of step with this world.

At this time, the head of the guard, Yi, and the second head Yan Bai were talking with them, and it could be seen that Yan Bai did not have much respect for King Jing'an, and the realm of the demi-saint was enough for him to look down on the whole world.

"It's getting dark, it's getting dark!" the golden bodhisattva clasped his hands in front of his chest, praying incessantly, praying that it would soon get dark and the moon would rise soon.

At this time, not only her, but also the other disciples of the Sage Lu were also full of anticipation and excitement, and they had been yearning for this legendary scenery for a long time.