Although Yu'an's magic weapon was broken, Liu Xu was not much better.

Most of the demonic qi that had been surrounding him had already spread out, leaving only a pitiful wisp, and most of those Daomen miscellaneous soldiers were spitting out their long tongues and panting.

He couldn't take care of it much, so he sacrificed the Absolute Rain Sword, wrapped in the last wisp of demonic energy, and used the second form of the Qinglian Sword Technique, in order to kill the enemy with one blow.

Suddenly, the sand and stones flew together, and the demon clouds filled the sky, gradually overpowering everything with the rumbling sound around them.

Looking at Yu'an again, he has been strangled into pieces by the sword qi and dissipated into heaven and earth, only the remaining divine soul was held in the hands of the Blue Shark King, and was swept up by the black qi on the dementor flag, and slowly collected inside.

Liu Xu also had no intention of torturing, and turned his head to pay attention to Fan Junchang, at this time, the innate aura above his head was getting smaller and smaller, from a fist-sized mass to the size of a fingernail, bright and uncertain, and his qi was obscure.

Liu Xu prayed silently, with broken thoughts in his mouth, Senior Brother Fan, steady, your wife and children are all fine, there is no need to worry about it.

It suddenly occurred to me that the old lizard still had a drop of Guiguzi's essence blood in his hand, so why not take it out and try it.

With a loud shout at the moment, the old lizard comprehended, opened his three eyes on his forehead, and spurted out the drop of essence blood, and in an instant, he circled around the innate spiritual light and slowly integrated into it.

Suddenly, the spiritual light soared, and a dazzling brilliance erupted.

Liu Xu held his breath, so nervous that he firmly protected it, for fear of being disturbed by the outside world.

However, Fan Junchang seemed to return to the light, and the aura flashed away, only lasting less than a breath, and completely extinguished.

Liu Xu was in a hurry, thinking about what he had heard, and scolded: "You are a good Fan Junchang, before you die, you don't forget to brag about yourself, and how well you praise yourself." In the end, it is a silver-like pewter spear head, which is useless, and it is useless to care about He Zhangjiao and cultivate you for many years, it is really useless, phew, it is good to die, it is good to die......"

Chunlan dissuaded on the side: "Senior brother, the dead are the greatest, don't talk about it." ”

Liu Xu lost his temper and continued to belittle and curse.

Suddenly, a cloud descended from above the nine heavens, piercing through layers of obstacles and falling directly on the top of Fan Junchang's head.

A large amount of vitality vigorously entered, turning into a thunderstorm, the ground surged, drilling out of the golden lotus, the way of heaven appeared again, congratulations to him for breaking through life and death, longevity, and achievement of the original god.

Liu Xu was still confused, only to see that the dead Fan Junchang opened his eyes, as if two cold lightning flashed through, and said with a smile: "I don't know which junior brother is here?

Liu Xu was dumbfounded, took a few steps back, and exclaimed tremblingly: "Are you a human or a ghost? What's the matter, what I'm scolding is you, who is greedy for beauty and disregards the sect!"

Fan Junchang swallowed a large amount of vitality in one gulp, swept his sense, and immediately knew the situation, and disappeared suddenly, leaving a few wisps of clear voice: "When the matter here is solved, I will settle accounts with your kid." ”

At this moment, a purple thunderbolt crossed the sky, and a rolling thunder voice came out: "Senior brother, it's still time for you to wake up, today you and I will join forces to kill these clowns who jump off the beam." ”

Fan Jun often smiled and said: "Senior brother, I didn't expect you to also achieve the Yuan Shen, which deserves the prosperity of my sect!"

He Yuanqing's roaring voice came from afar: "You two little cubs, don't come over quickly to meet the enemy, the teacher is about to run out of oil and the lamp is dry, and you are still talking and laughing there." ”

Liu Xu's heart fell into his stomach, and he sat down on the ground, sweating profusely, pinching his fingers and calculating.

Gui Yunzi, Fan Junchang, He Yuanqing, Lin Jingxuan, the four Yuan Shen Zhenren who are in charge of one side, and the three of Yuheng should not be a big problem.

After many days of shouting and running, he was already tired, but at this moment, as he relaxed, Liu Xu fell asleep directly.

I don't know how long it took, but when he woke up, he found that he was in the ancestral hall, and he got up on a wheel, but he saw that there was a lot of people, and several real people in charge of the sect were working cross-legged, closing their eyes and recuperating.

And the next kneeling two, look carefully, one of them doesn't know, but beside him is kneeling jade frost, pear blossoms with rain, eyes red and swollen.

And Li Xuanyi seemed to be a few years older, sitting cross-legged on one side, looking out of the hall with his eyes, not knowing what to think.

Liu Xu thought about it carefully, and knew that the person should be Yuheng, although the first time they met, they only felt that this person was heroic, implying a domineering atmosphere, although he knelt there, his waist was straight, which made people feel dormant, even if he became a prisoner under the stairs, he did not lose his true colors.

At this time, He Yuanqing, who was sitting on the main seat, stood up and bowed to Liu Xu.

Suddenly, whether the others were willing or unwilling, Shang Zhiluo, Gui Yunzi, and Fan Jun often stood up with a brush, and also bowed.

Lin Jingxuan sat still, secretly sending out a wisp of autumn waves.

Liu Xu was busy talking, he couldn't help it, scratching his ears and cheeks, embarrassed and abnormal.

He Yuanqing opened his mouth and said: "You can completely stand it, this time you foiled Yuheng's conspiracy, you made great contributions, saved the sect from danger, and you are a model for my generation." ”

Several real people heard this, their expressions were different, Gui Yunzi smiled and looked at it, and praised it greatly, but Fan Junchang rolled his eyes, Shang Zhiluo seemed to be a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, and the more she looked at it, the more pleasing it became.

He Yuanqing continued to speak: "Those two thieves of Taiyi Daomen have been ambushed, and they have been unhindered in a short period of time, although the external enemies are gone, the internal traitors have not yet been dealt with. Yuheng's rebellion was fearless, showing the gold medal given by the six generations of ancestors in the past.

Uncle Li Xuanyi saw that the general trend had gone, and voluntarily was bound, now how should these two people be handled, after we discussed, I want to hear your opinion, after all, this time it is up to you to thread the needle, which is the first work. ”

Yu Hanshuang looked at Liu Xu when she heard this, her eyes were complicated, and she didn't know whether it was hatred or resentment, so she called out "junior brother" in a low voice, and there was no follow-up.

Liu Xu never thought that there was a gold medal for avoiding death, he was so angry that the roots of his teeth itched, and he secretly hated in his heart, "The death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime is inescapable, then you will be an old thief into the ninth layer of the Yin Wind Cave, and you will be left to fend for yourself, and you will never be able to turn over!"

However, after glancing at Yu Hanshuang, thinking about all the feelings of the past, he finally sighed.

"Zhangjiao, according to the disciple's opinion, Yuheng's sin is unforgivable! But he is unkind, but we can't be unrighteous, since the six generations of patriarchs gave him a way to live, he will be expelled from the sect, and he will not be allowed to step into Tianzhu Mountain for half a step in the future. ”

"This is a great goodness!" He Yuanqing immediately spoke, waved his hand to extinguish Yu Heng's soul lamp, and shouted: "Yu Heng, today you broke off with the sect, and you have nothing to do with it again, go!"

After speaking, he closed his eyes and sighed, and turned away.

Yu Heng knew that this was the best ending, bowed to the tablets of the ancestors of the past dynasties, glanced at Liu Xu deeply, turned around and strode out of the ancestor hall, carefully examined the familiar scene of the sect, and put the disciples of the family, together with the true inheritance of the mountain peak of Yu Hanshuang, into his pocket, and sighed in the sky.

Yu Hanshuang knew that it was time to part, and he also kowtowed to several real people, and then threw himself into Liu Xu's arms and cried bitterly.