Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Intention of Killing

Han Jingqi, who was looking up at the Kunlun Sect disciples above the clouds on the side of the courtyard, slowly appeared with a long-lost smile, and said silently in her heart, "Young Master, wait a little longer, and the entire Soulless Mountain Villa will be freed from the suppression in the Jade Void Secret Realm!"

At this time, in the courtyard that the charm honored to place for everyone, there was only himself and Qin Xuefu who met him halfway and the Baili Fusheng who had the power of the secret world, although there was one more Qin Xuefu, but it was nothing in Han Jingqi's eyes, after all, this Qin Xuefu was still too tender in her opinion, far less delicate than Gu Nansheng and others. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was the first time that the power of the immortal pattern was so close to herself, and for the past few days, Han Jingqi had even dreamed about the day when the Soulless Mountain Villa would be revitalized, and now it really seemed to be doing what she wanted......

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The blood-red mist hung on the edge of the canopy, hanging in the cold, inky night, and the wind howled like a beast roaring at the falling moon, without a trace of the stars.

In the midst of the falling ruins, ghostly gasps and greedy laughter crawled, and finally, the lingering and pale moonlight fell into its last reflection, the clouds in the sky turned into rivers of blood, and the storm swept over the small mountains with sand and dust, and the nightmare of fragmentation slowly began.

At this time, in a large hall outside the Purple Charm Clan, Meizun, a group of Kunlun Sect disciples and four elders were staring at the corpse of the dead Purple Charm Clansman who was being covered with a white cloth at this time, all with sad faces.

In the solemn hall, an elder of the Purple Charm Tribe opened his mouth first, looked at Meizun with a puzzled face, and said lightly, "Meizun, do you think this thing was really done by that person? If it was really done by that person, how could there be ......something missing?"

Mei Zun sighed, put his hand on his brow, and did not speak.

"Wouldn't this really be done by the Demon Sect?" Although these dead clansmen seemed to die naturally as if Shaohua was old, their own spiritual roots were uprooted, and this method was also like the practice of the Demon Sect, Gu Nansheng couldn't help but ask again.

Sitting on the sandalwood chair, Mei Zun waved his hand to interrupt everyone's suspicions, and said in a sad voice, "Although this matter is similar to the person of the Demon Sect, but only that person's methods can make the people who die under his hands like Shaohua is old and die naturally, I am afraid that no one in this vast land of Shenzhou can do this except him." ”

"Alas......"

"If it was really that person, I'm afraid that there will be waves in my Purple Mei Clan, and I don't know when I will return to the usual peaceful days......" As soon as Mei Zun's words fell, several elders in the Purple Mei Clan sighed one by one, and their faces hung on their sad faces.

Seeing this, Gu Nansheng was also puzzled in his heart, and arched his hand: "The junior takes the liberty to ask, dare to ask who the seniors are talking about?......

"Huh?" one of the white-haired elders hesitated, his gaze swept over several young men and fell onto Meizun's body, and he frowned, "These are the disciples of the Kunlun Sect that Jiang Bozhou said, right?"

Mei Zun nodded and said, "Yes, these are the disciples of the Kunlun Sect who have temporarily stopped in our clan. ”

The white-haired elder smiled, stroked his beard with his hand, and said, "Yes, yes, this Kunlun Sect can really be described as a successor now." ”

A group of Kunlun Sect disciples responded with a smile, and at the same time bent over, slightly expressing the praise of their predecessors, Gu Nansheng's gaze then moved away from the white-haired elder and fell on the Meizun, his gaze met with it, and it was not difficult to see that Gu Nansheng was waiting for the mysterious person who made everyone have a sense of crisis.

Mei Zun seemed to see something from Gu Nansheng's eyes, then got up slightly, stood with his hands in his hands, looked at the Kunlun Sect disciples with a solemn face, frowned slightly, and said, "That person used to be the first talented young man in my Purple Charm clan for hundreds of years, just like the first Zhou Qingzhi boy of your Kunlun Gate Jade Void Peak, but he is not as resilient as your uncle Zhou Qingzhi, because of all kinds of things in the world, he betrayed our Purple Charm clan, and even colluded with the people of the Demon Sect, and later ......"

The charm statue standing in the center of the main hall seemed to remember many deep things, and a warm light loomed in his eyes, and everyone stood in place, listening with a serious face, without speaking.

Mei Zun said, "Later, he and a woman who is both righteous and evil, stole the treasure of our clan, after hearing the news, our Purple Charm clan was ordered by the patriarch, and immediately sent five Venerables to chase him down in the entire vast land of Shenzhou, but his realm is too high, although we broke one of his arms, but in the end we let him run...... To this day, he must have appeared this time to report the broken arm back then. ”

The white-haired elder also stood up abruptly, shook his head again and again, and said with regret, "Today, after hundreds of years, I really don't know if his realm has reached a point where we can't compete with it, alas...... It's a pity, those dozens of people who died tragically, alas, ......"

"What are you afraid of him? Although his talent is different from ordinary people, but now our Purple Charm Clan can be said to be different from the past, unlike in the past, he will only kill a few clansmen with very low cultivation, if I touch him, I will definitely wipe him out and die!" A middle-aged man in a green robe beside the white-haired elder seemed to be a little impatient because of everyone's crisis at this time.

The white-haired elder waved his palm, his pupils stared at the middle-aged man in the green robe, and said with a frown, "You must not despise him, have you forgotten the proverb that the patriarch called him hundreds of years ago?"

The middle-aged man in the green robe sighed, but there was still some disdain on his expression, and the corners of his mouth slightly curved disdainfully, "There is no trace of coming, and the person is dead with a wave of the sword." ”

"It's good to know, and you must not underestimate it. The white-haired elder's gaze moved away from the blue-robed middle-aged man and landed on Mei Zun's body, and his face was quick, "But Mei Zun, could this matter be a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain? After all, this is just one of our Purple Charm clans, if he wants to take revenge...... The young master is in the Xining Kingdom at this time, will he ......?"

"No, it won't. Mei Zun's face suddenly turned determined, and he responded to the white-haired elder.

I have to say that the white-haired elder's worries are somewhat reasonable, but Meizun's posture seems to have already seen everything, although Gu Nansheng and the others want to ask what is going on, they don't say much when they see Meizun's determined posture.