86_86410 "Zi Xiaoyun・・・・・・ hehe, Jiu Li is the right protector of the main hall, and he is like a sister and brother with the left protector, so he is naturally willing to help the left protector. However, the Xuantian Sect has gathered masters this time, and there are three major sects of Xuantian Ten Thousand Laws and Great Compassion, with thousands of disciples. If we don't plan well, we will definitely suffer a big loss if we go to save people. The woman in the long black dress said.

Tan Feng raised his head and looked at Jiuli and said, "Tan Feng doesn't dare to let the right protector and many brothers in the hall suffer for the sake of his righteous brother, so as long as there are thirty people, Tan Feng will save people late at night!"

"Hahaha・・・・・・" Xiao Wushuang sat on the high chair and laughed, "Feng'er, you are mistaken, from the moment you entered my Heavenly Demon Hall, you have been separating each other. Since Zi Xiaoyun is your brother-in-law, then this seat naturally also regards him as a person from my Heavenly Demon Hall, this time to save people, this seat has a good plan, I wonder if you can hear about it?"

Xiao Wei and Tan Feng glanced at each other and said with a smile: "I would like to listen to the hall master's words." ”

"Okay! this time, my Heavenly Demon Hall will go to the Xuantian Sect's Haotian Peak to take a turn in a dignified manner. Xiao Wushuang said solemnly.

Jiu Li asked with some surprise at this moment, "Hall Master, what do you mean・・・・・・"

"That's right, I'm going to go to his Xuantian Sect in person. Xiao Wushuang said proudly, "I think his Xuantian Sect has been arrogant for a hundred years, if you don't give him some color, it's really easy for me to bully the Demon Sect!"

When Tan Feng and Xiao Wei heard that this Xiao Wushuang was going to go to the Xuantian Sect in person, they didn't know how happy they were, they knew that Xiao Wushuang's cultivation was not comparable to others, and that strength was strong enough to deter the entire Vast Land Heavenly Prefecture. "Tan Feng, thank you for your help!"

"Hall Master, but the Xuantian Sect is not to be underestimated, and there is also a big faction like the Great Compassion Temple Wanfa Sect coming, if you go to the hall master, if you encounter danger・・・・・・ it is still a little inappropriate. Jiuli said worriedly.

Xiao Wushuang stood up, flicked his cloak, walked down the steps majestically, and said confidently: "Looking at the entire Tianzhou, there are not many people who can make this seat jealous, the old man Xuanhao can't go out, and the three ancestors of the Wanfa Gate don't know where to go, the empty compassion monk will definitely stay in the Great Compassion Temple, Jiatian Tianzun is far away on Jiulin Immortal Island, on this Haotian Peak, I see who else can fight with me!"

Jiu Li stepped forward and said in Xiao Wushuang's ear: "Naturally, then I will obey the hall master, but at this moment, there are thousands of people gathered on Haotian Peak, should we recall the four hall kings to come to help?"

Xiao Wushuang took a breath, shook his head and said, "The four hall kings are now each helping their own seat to take care of the rudder, and I am afraid it will be inconvenient to suddenly let them come back at this moment, but it is also tricky if the various major sects join forces." In this way, call the king of Dongzhou Hall back, and hurry to Sendai Mountain tomorrow!"

"No. Jiuli hurriedly bowed and left quickly.

Xiao Wushuang looked back at Tan Feng and Xiao Wei, smiled and said, "Go to the Xuantian Sect immediately!"

In late autumn, the cold seems to be rising, and it snows heavily in Dongzhou. It's a strange season, and the snow falls earlier than any day of the previous year. The Sendai Mountains were vast and white, and in the Xuantian Sect, the houses and shevaes were covered with a thick layer of snow in just one night. The huge field in front of the Taixu Treasure Hall of Haotian Peak was white and flawless, without a trace.

In front of the palace, the Lethe River is gurgling, and every piece of snow falling into the water instantly turns into water droplets and participates in the river, flowing all the way to the peak with the flowing water. A man stood behind the threshold of the Taixu Treasure Palace, looking into the distance, thousands of mountains and birds flew away, thousands of people disappeared, the long sky was white and snowy, and no one was looking for it, and the man sighed.

"Senior Brother Shangguan, why are you sighing here alone?" Shui Xinyin came to Shangguan Tian's side.

Shangguan Tian looked at the snow in front of him, and said in a low voice: "It is snowing in late autumn, and it is white, this scene is abnormal, I am afraid that there will be great changes!"

As the saying goes, snow is auspicious, even if there is a change, it must be good, maybe, Zi Xiaoyun will be wronged because of this snow?"

"Maybe, how is Zi Xiaoyun doing now?" Shangguan Tian asked.

Shui Xinyin shook her head helplessly, "I have been deposed of my rights, and I am not allowed to get close to Zi Xiaoyun." That Zixiaoyun is now being guarded by Wen Renmu and Chen Daoyu, I hope they will play some tricks!

"Hehe, Dao Fa fighting, I haven't tried it yet, when the time comes, the account of the Ten Thousand Famen will be counted as my Shangguan Tian!" Shangguan Tian laughed a few times and then turned back, "Senior Sister Shui, it's cold, pay more attention." ”

Shui Xinyin looked at Shangguan Tian's departing back as if he saw Wen Renfu again, Shui Xinyin couldn't help but say to himself: "Senior Brother Fu, if the real murderer is found by me, Xinyin will definitely use this Purple Flame Immortal Sword to kill him, and he will not show mercy!"

In Wangyang Peak, Zi Xiaoyun was being imprisoned in a secret room, which was eerie and terrifying, and the cold air was overwhelming. Zi Xiaoyun's clothes at this moment were only a pair of shabby short sleeves and rotten pants, and his limbs were all chained with thick chains, and the whole person was lying on the ground with his eyes open. I have been lying like this for three days and three nights.

There was another day when it was time to reach the Haotian Hundred Dao Society, in the long dark corridor, there was a clear sound of footsteps, it was obvious that this person was Wen Renmu, and he couldn't tolerate the slightest sloppiness in taking care of Zixiaoyun, so Wen Renmu and Chen Daoyu exchanged guards every two hours. But every time Wen Renmu's guard, he can make Zi Xiaoyun's life worse than death.

Zi Xiaoyun couldn't move, and he couldn't speak. The bones of his whole body were powdered, all the muscles and veins were broken, and the pain made Zi Xiaoyun have the heart to die. However, his limbs were still chained, and he tried to scream but there was no sound. The title of the living dead could not be more apt.

But that was two days ago, and now Zi Xiaoyun has become numb, for him who can't speak, that blood-red eyes reveal only hatred, hatred, no matter how big hatred!

Outside the door, the iron fence was opened, and Wen Renmu walked in slowly with a leather whip in his hand.

"Hahaha, Zi Xiaoyun, I'm thinking, if you didn't go against me at the beginning, maybe you live more nourishing than anyone else now, but if you have to find death, then I have no choice but to give you a good time!"

"Knock-knock-knock-"

In the early morning, there was a loud sound of the ancient bell from Haotian Peak, and in this snowy mountain and wide valley, the huge bell rang throughout Haotian Peak, and even the water of the Lechuan River sent out ripples.

Behind the main hall, on the high platform was a very vast field, and all the sect disciples gathered on that field. This place is huge, square, the length and width are three hundred and thirty-three zhang, and the center is a four-sided altar, the length and width of each are ten zhang. At each of the four corners of this altar are thick stone pillars that guard the altar.

The personnel of the various sects gathered around the altar according to the instructions, and from a passage in front, Wen Renmu proudly brought Zi Xiaoyun up. At this moment, there are no scars on the surface of Zi Xiaoyun, because when he came, Wen Renmu touched the recovery powder on Zi Xiaoyun's skin, this recovery powder can quickly compound the wounds of the injured person in a short time, but it is a symptom but not a cure, and the internal injuries suffered by Zi Xiaoyun are beyond imagination.

"Tom. Several disciples carried Zi Xiaoyun and threw it on the altar, and Zi Xiaoyun's limbs were tied to the iron pillar in the center of the altar. All sects cast contemptuous glances at Zi Xiaoyun, especially Rashomon, Guhean, and Wanfa Gate.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this year's Haotian Baidao Meeting seems to be a bit unexpected. It's late autumn now, and it's snowing heavily, it's really abnormal!" Wen Renmu walked on the top of the altar and said, "However, this is also a good sign, why? Because, my eldest brother, the last generation of Xuantian Sect was in charge, Wen Renfu finally got the snow of his grievances! There are also Chilian Tianzun! There are countless people who were killed by Zi Xiaoyun that we don't know!"

Wen Renmu stood on the altar and spoke with relish, while Shui Xinyin and Shangguan Tian, who were standing on the side, both frowned. If it weren't for Wen Ren Honghao's own eyes to see that it was Zi Xiaoyun's doing, then they wouldn't have to work so hard to maintain Zi Xiaoyun. But they couldn't understand why Wenren Honghao would think it was Zixiaoyun