Seeing that the sword was about to bombard the dense crowd, but who would have thought that the brilliant sword light did not explode in the crowd as expected, but only made a slight dull sound, and then a burst of dust flew in the crowd. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Jiang is really still old and spicy! Today's sword will definitely be repaid a hundred times after ten days!" The erratic voice gradually moved away.

The Sword Monarch didn't chase after this demagogue, he glanced around with cold eyes, and said coldly: "Who else wants to come in? You might as well speak now, otherwise the old man will drive people away!"

No one in the crowd dared to speak, and the masters of the three major palaces and the nine major factions also hurriedly stood behind the Sword Monarch, and at this time, even a fool could see that if he wanted to go in again, it would be tantamount to sending him to death.

Sighs kept coming from the crowd, and I didn't know if I was sighing that I hadn't been able to get in or sighing that the right path was not ancient.

Jian Jun glanced at his two apprentices with cold eyes, snorted coldly, and then walked into the forbidden land, not far away, the fairy sword in his hand suddenly flew out, straight into the gate of the former forbidden land, the tip of the sword into the ground, the sword body made a buzzing sound, as if reminding a group of people outside the door......

"What's wrong with your master, how do you feel that something is wrong with him!" the Zixia Immortal couldn't help but speak.

"Alas, Master, since the old man came back with that kid, the whole person seems to have gone crazy, and his emotions have been unstable, and even me and Tsing Yi were almost injured by him. Jian Cangtian said a little bitterly, thinking of that ditch, his heart was very uncomfortable.

Jian Cangtian's words made the masters of several factions around him secretly frightened, what does this mean? No matter how it is, he will not take his own apprentice.

Among the group, Tsing Yi still watched coldly, looking at the people who were gradually leaving, he glanced back at the forbidden place, and then sat down cross-legged, his eyes slowly closed, and no longer paid attention to everyone.

Jian Cangyun was also speechless, glanced at the Sword Monarch Sword that was still shaking and making a buzzing sound, and then walked towards the main hall of the Sword Palace without looking back, now the time is too urgent, he can't waste a single bit, he needs to come up with countermeasures to deal with the Ghost Sect army as soon as possible.

Here, Jian Cangtian summoned the three palace masters and the heads of the nine major factions to discuss countermeasures in the main hall, but Qing Yuanzi, who had just entered the city not long ago, pulled a handful of Wusan people who walked in front and motioned for him to take a step to speak.

Qing Yuanzi dragged the Wusanren to a remote place, lowered his head and whispered in the Wusanren's ear, "Do you want to avenge that disciple of yours?"

Hearing his question, the five scattered people's pupils shrank, and they immediately looked around and said, "Go to my place and talk about it!"

The Alchemy Pavilion is a small forbidden place in the Sword Palace, why is it said to be a small forbidden place? Because the disciples of the Sword Palace are not allowed to enter and exit here on weekdays, and only on the day of the opening of the alchemy every month can some disciples come in to study and observe, and usually only the elder level can come here.

Under the bright moonlight, two strange figures entered the small forbidden place one after the other.

After Qing Yuanzi came in, the Wusanren immediately went to the door, and after looking around, there was a dull sound, the door of the Alchemy Pavilion had been closed, and the Wusanren didn't think it was enough, so they walked to the oil lamp, flicked the wide sleeves, and suddenly the entire Alchemy Pavilion immediately went dark.

In the dark, Qing Yuanzi nodded, and was very satisfied with what these Wusan people had done, and he was careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, and only by cooperating with such a person could it be guaranteed.

"What do you mean by what you just said?" Wusanren pulled Qing Yuanzi to hide behind the alchemy furnace and asked in a low voice.

Qing Yuanzi smiled lightly and said, "Do you know that Lin Tian has a master in the Sword City, and he is only the body of the Yuan God, and revenge is a matter of effort for you and me!"

"Do you mean to hate the Heavenly Ancestor?" Wusan people have long heard that Qing Yuanzi did bring back a Yuan God from Lin'an, the capital of the Tang Dynasty, but this matter had nothing to do with him at the time, so he didn't remember it very clearly, and now when he heard Qing Yuanzi mention this, he immediately understood what Qing Yuanzi meant.

"But that Heaven-hating Ancestor and I have no grievances, what should I do to trouble him?" asked the Wusanren.

Qing Yuanzi was a little anxious, and said, "Then what does it matter to you that Lin Tian killed your apprentice?"

"He's my apprentice!" replied to the five scattered people, who immediately jumped up.

"That's right, if he kills your apprentice, you will kill his master, so that everyone will soon be evened!" Qing Yuanzi lured the Wusan people step by step.

"But the Hatred Heaven Ancestor is not the one who is easy to kill, not to mention that he is now by the side of the Mountain Ancestor, it is not easy for you and me to kill him!"

"Don't worry, Lin Tian also killed my elite children of the Li family, I won't hide my secrets this time, as long as Brother Wusan is willing to join forces with me, I guarantee that you and I will definitely get what I want!" Qing Yuanzi put his arm around Wusanren's shoulder and patted him vigorously.

"Okay then, when is Brother Li going to do it?" asked Wusanren, who finally failed to withstand Qing Yuanzi's temptation.

Qing Yuanzi glanced at the moonlight that passed through Zhu Ge, pondered for a moment, and said fiercely: "Lest the night be long and dreamy, just now!"

"Okay, Brother Li, wait for me for a moment!" Wusanren pushed down Qing Yuanzi's hand that was hooked on his shoulder, and then walked quickly to the place where the herb box was stored opposite the alchemy furnace, pulled open one of the drawers, grabbed a handful of herbs, stuffed them into the storage bag, and then went to open the door.

"What did you just take?" asked Qing Yuanzi.

"Brother Li will know then!" The Wusan people who opened the door of the Alchemy Pavilion showed a meaningful smile under the bright moonlight, and then walked out.

Qing Yuanzi and Wusanren galloped all the way, because Wusanren was not expelled from the Sword Palace, so he was very clear about the situation of the guards on duty tonight, and he took Qingyuanzi to wander all the way, and soon, the two came to the mountain ancestor gate.

When the Mountain Ancestor and the Hating Heaven Ancestor were young, they once went to the cave house of their predecessors together, and in that cave mansion, the Hating Heaven Ancestor had saved the life of the Mountain Ancestor, if it wasn't for the Hatred Heaven Ancestor sacrificing his life to save him, I am afraid that the Mountain Ancestor would have fallen long ago.

"Tuk Tuk ......"

Hearing someone knocking on the door outside, the Mountain Ancestor, who was chatting with the Hating Heaven Ancestor, hurriedly got up and went to open the door.

The door opened, and when the Mountain Ancestor saw that it was Alchemy Elder Wusanren who knocked on the door, and Qing Yuanzi, who had been expelled from Sword City not long ago, he hurriedly asked, "I don't know what is going on with me at such a late hour?"

Qing Yuanzi lightly tapped Wusanren in the back, and then heard Wusanren say with a smile: "I have long heard that Brother Shanyue is knowledgeable, and I am ashamed to say that I just got a strange grass, but I can't completely confirm whether this herb is a starfish grass or not, so I took the liberty to disturb late at night, and asked Brother Shanyue not to be surprised!"

The Mountain Ancestor just wanted to ask Qing Yuanzi what was going on, but before he could ask, the Hate Heaven Ancestor, who had been sitting quietly in the bedroom, asked, "Who is Brother Mountain?"

Hearing the inquiry of the hated ancestor in the bedroom, the mountain ancestor hurriedly turned his head to reply, and at this moment of light and flint, Qing Yuanzi had already inserted a dark blue dagger in his hand into the dantian of the mountain ancestor, and stirred it casually,

The Yuan Ying of the Mountain Ancestor didn't even have a chance to escape, so he was shattered by the dagger that was infected with the poison of the Yuan Shen.

And the Wusan people took the opportunity to pinch the throat of the mountain ancestor with two fingers.

"Click!"

"Brother Shanyue, who is here?" The Hating Heaven Ancestor slowly walked out in a red robe, his eyes smiling.

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