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In the face of everyone's accusations, Su Zhe's face was pale and speechless. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Han Sheng waited for a moment and asked, "Don't you continue to speak?"

Su Zhe said in fear: "I only know this, and I have already told it all, I swear!"

Seeing that Su Zhe's expression didn't seem to be lying, Han Sheng secretly wondered in his heart: "How did Su Jue get into the demon? How did she become what she is now with the Yuan Demon King? ”

Daoyun looked around and found that the disciples were still immersed in what Su Zhe said, and he called out loudly: "Senior brothers, the matter of Su Mansion has been over, and it is better for me to pack up and prepare to go back to the mountain to tell my experience." ”

The disciples of the six groups nodded one after another, the people of the seven groups looked at each other, and one of the disciples said softly: "Senior Brother Daolin, since the six groups are out of danger, are we still staying here?"

Dao Lin shook his head, and then bowed his hand to Dao Yun and said, "Senior brother, congratulations on your safety and soundness, our task has not been completed, so we are leaving." ”

Daoyun said gratefully: "Thanks to the rescue, I Daoyun owes you a favor." ”

Dao Lin said with a smile: "Senior Brother Dao Yun's favor is not light, and Dao Lin has thanked him here." Say sorry to Uncle Qingyun for me, I couldn't say goodbye in person. Don't talk too much, see you in Shushan!"

Daoyun hugged his fists and said: "Goodbye in Shushan!"

The disciples of the sixth and seventh groups clasped their fists together and shouted, "Goodbye in Shushan!"

Say goodbye to this.

Han Sheng watched them clench their fists and say goodbye, and was suddenly a little moved. Either way, at least their friendship is so good. Perhaps it is this friendship that supports the prestige of Shushan for thousands of years, and makes the sound of Shushan sword cultivation move Kyushu.

The Scattered Cultivation League also had such a friendship, but it only lived for a few days before it died.

How can we make the Scattered Cultivation Alliance as strong as Shushan?

Han Sheng fell into deep thought.

After the seven groups left, the Qingfeng Pavilion was quiet for a while, and the six groups of disciples meditated on the spot to check their own conditions.

Master Su was discarded in the corner like a dead pig, and no one cared.

Daoyun looked at the flower field in a daze, why didn't Uncle Qingyun and the little junior sister come back?

Time passed minute by minute, and Master Qingyun finally came out of the flower field. Daoyun's eyes lit up, and he was just about to shout, but when he saw the little junior sister behind him, his heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

Wind Kite's eyes were red, she bit her lower lip, her hands were wrung behind her back, and she walked on tiptoe. Daoyun had only seen such a scene once when he was a child, when Feng Kite secretly took the master's Jianmu sword and ran to the martial arts competition, knocking all the participating disciples to the ground and half dead. The head of the sect was angry, and asked her to write a review in public and then read it to her disciples, and when she came to the stage to read the review, she looked similar to now.

After Qingyun came over, Dao Yun bowed and saluted, and said cautiously: "Uncle, I don't know what mistake the little junior sister has made?"

Qingyun snorted and said, "What's wrong with her? ”

Daoyun was embarrassed, he didn't know what Qingyun was talking about, and he felt that things were not good.

The wind kite stood on the shore of the lake, and when he saw the dead bodies lined up next to him, he didn't come, but only covered his mouth and nose and retreated to the bamboo forest.

"Little junior sister," Daoyun called, "why don't you come?"

The wind kite pouted and ignored it.

Daoyun retracted his gaze in embarrassment, and sighed silently after seeing everyone doing their own thing.

"Daoyun, let me see the flying sword in your hand," Qingyun said suddenly.

Daoyun was startled, instinctively put it into the cuffs, Qingyun stretched out his hand, and the flying sword fell from the cuffs into Qingyun's hand.

Qingyun said lightly: "It's not a divine weapon, is it so strict and practical?"

Daoyun was puzzled: "This ...... This flying sword ......"

Qingyun stroked the lines of the sword body, stared at the mysterious gossip pattern on the hilt, and sighed leisurely: "The purple gold gossip sword, subduing the demon and eliminating the demon heart." ”

He lightly pressed the flying sword on his face, and Dao Yun was dumbfounded, unable to understand Master Qingyun's actions.

"Master, it's been a long time. Qingyun whispered in her heart: "If you saw me now, would you still cut that sword?"

The boundless desert, the sky full of elders and disciples, pulled Lang Xuan to run, and the purple gold gossip sword passed through his body. In order to eliminate the demonized Lang Xuan, the master who loves him the most does not hesitate to wipe him out with Lang Xuan.

This sword still seemed to have the smell of his own and Lang Xuan's blood, and since then, his Jindan Avenue has been shattered.

Killed by a fellow master who was regarded as a close relative, how could he not doubt the protection he wanted?

It wasn't until the body of the sword was warmed by her cheeks that Qing Yun put down the flying sword and said to Daoyun: "Since you are the master of this generation of Purple Gold Bagua Sword, why don't you go to the Demon Lock Tower to practice the Nine Xuanyu Qing Sword?"

"Nine Xuanyu Qing Sword?" Dao Yun said in a low voice, "I don't know, no one has mentioned this set of sword techniques to me. ”

Qingyun asked, "Is it Qingsong who brought you into Wanjian Mountain?"

Daoyun became nervous, not knowing whether to say it or not.

Seeing his reaction, Qingyun knew in her heart, casually threw the flying sword back into Dao Yun's sleeve, and said lightly: "Go back and tell Qingsong that since the Zijin Bagua Sword is destined for you, cultivate it well, and don't lose the face of its previous masters." ”

Speaking of this, Qing Yun sneered: "The purple gold gossip sword that subdues demons and destroys demons is not as good as a kitchen knife in your hand." ”

Daoyun looked ashamed and listened to his accusations.

"Practice your sword well in the future, don't worry about me," Qingyun looked at the sky outside the pavilion and said softly: "It's been two hundred years, and I'm not so fragile." ”

Daoyun nodded heavily, and Qingyun smiled and said, "I said mine, why are you nodding?"

Daoyun said firmly: "I will practice my sword well!"

Qingyun looked at Daoyun's eyes, remembered her master, and wanted to say something, but it was clogged in her chest, and finally turned into a sigh.

Han Sheng's voice sounded behind him: "Master, I want to know something, can you release Su Jue temporarily?"

Qingyun shook her head and said, "You don't need to release it, you just go in." ”

Han Sheng was stunned and said, "That's okay." ”

Qingyun's left hand stretched out, the ring on it faintly shone brightly, and a void door opened again. Han Sheng was not surprised when he noticed that the other disciples were just envious, which meant that these disciples all knew that Qingyun had this ring. But it's no wonder that he wore the ring on his left hand and never took it off, and the disciples of Shushan were used to it, and at most they didn't see Qingyun use it. Compared with the last opening time, this time it has been much longer, but Qingyun seems more relaxed.

When Han Sheng pushed open the gate, he was startled by the beautiful scenery of green mountains, green waters, and white clouds in front of him, and he tried to pluck a handful of streams, but failed.

"Don't move," Qingyun said lazily, closing the door, "These illusions have taken me a lot of time. ”

Han Sheng was surprised, "Is this the scene from before, why do you use illusions?"

Qingyun shook her head and said, "A few months ago, I started teaching myself illusions, and creating this beautiful scenery is at least more pleasing to the eye than a piece of black and purple. Later, catch a few demons and go here, and the beautiful scenery can also make them more pleasant. ”

Han Sheng looked at him silently, he was defeated by Qingyun's serious spoofing method, where did the imprisoned demon come from to enjoy the scenery?

Han Sheng gave up understanding Qingyun's words and asked instead, "What about Su Jue?"

Qingyun pointed upwards into the sky, and pointed horizontally and vertically to draw a symbol. Qingyun's palm shook, the spirit rune flew into the sky, the white clouds drifted away, and the blue sky was torn in half. In the dark crack, a drop of gray liquid fell from the air, and when it landed, it turned into a human form, and it was a daughter.

She was dressed in bright red clothes, her ice muscles were like snow, her lips were like pinks, and there was a strange beauty in her eyes, which made Han Sheng frightened.

"Are you Su Jue?" Han Sheng hesitated.

"Are you here to save me?" her original frosty aura dissipated without a trace, and she ran towards Han Sheng happily.

Qingyun pinched the trick with her left hand, stretched out her index finger, drew a golden light in front of Su Jue, and said coldly: "Demon charm, take another step forward, beware of me breaking the evil divine light." ”

Su Jue was frightened by the golden light, stopped and looked at Han Sheng with tears in his eyes.

Han Sheng sighed and said softly: "I can't save you now, when I practice the Yuqing Sword, I will be able to save you." ”

Su Jue said with tears in her eyes: "You must remember, I will wait for you." ”

Her face changed suddenly, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Otherwise, I will let you live as well as die!"

Su Jue was bleeding from all his orifices, staring at Han Sheng suspiciously.

Qingyun frowned, Han Sheng waved his hand at him, and said with a smile: "Manly man, what you say counts." Are you now dominated by your sister?"

"Sister?" Su Jue laughed loudly, and her words were full of ridicule: "I'm not her sister." ”

Han Sheng smiled bitterly: "Then what should I call you?"

Qingyun walked up, glanced at Su Jue and said, "Just call Da Yu'er, Xiao Yu'er, and blood droplets." ”

Da Yu'er, Xiao Yu'er, Blood Droplets, Han Sheng looked at Qing Yun speechlessly, the bad taste of his name had not changed at all. simply asked directly: "Su Jue, you were suppressed by the Nine Palace Demon Killing Array, how did you fuse with the Yuan Demon King?"

Qingyun accused beside him: "I didn't say that I put up with Da Yu'er, but I can't bear the drops of blood!

Han Sheng glared at him and said, "Don't interrupt my questioning." ”

"Nine Palace Demon Killing Array......" Su Jue said quietly, and suddenly smiled: "You seem to know a lot of things, which person came out of whose mouth?"

Han Sheng replied honestly: "From Su Zhe, I slapped him and said it all." ”

Su Jue sneered: "After so many years, the bones are still soft like noodles, and I can't stand the pain at all." ”

Maybe there was more than a little pain, Han Sheng remembered that his hand was numb from being shocked at that time, and decided that it was better not to explain.

Su Jue gently brushed the hair around his ears, and suddenly smiled: "Actually, it's very simple, we are just buried on the Yuan Demon, it has power but no soul, we have soul but no power." Coupled with the fact that they were jointly banned by the Nine Palaces Demon Slaying Array, wouldn't it be nice to unite with each other to take what they need?"

"Is it that simple?" Han Sheng said softly, "I remember your sister said that the Yuan Demon wanted to devour you. ”

Su Jue's face changed, and he said coldly: "You asked in such detail, what do you want to do?"

Han Sheng smiled: "If I said it was to save you out, would you believe it?"

Su Jue stared at Han Sheng's eyes, Han Sheng looked at her calmly, and the girl's lonely figure was reflected in her black and white eyes.

In the end, Su Jue lowered his head and said in a low voice: "I believe it." ”

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