Chapter 87: The Battle of the Valley (9)

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www.xSHUOTXT.Com thick sword qi crashed into the whirlpool, was swept by the whirlpool and flew sideways, smashing into the ground more than ten zhang away, forming a large pit half a zhang deep on the ground.

"Big brother, why are you here?" Although the carefree people did not see the face of the gray-robed old man clearly. However, in his consciousness, only the whirling sword qi of the Celestial Ion could divert other people's attacks so lightly.

"Hmm!" the gray-robed old man didn't say much, and raised his eyes to look at the enemy master who delivered such a shocking blow.

The gray-robed old man was the celestial ion who came all the way, and at this time, his robe fluttered and he looked like a dusty man.

Tian Ion stared at the white-haired old man in front of him, who was also dressed in a Taoist robe, and the look of doubt in his eyes suddenly became extremely hot, as if he was as excited as seeing a confidant and friend he hadn't seen for many years, and he even couldn't help but take a step forward.

Xiaoyaosan and Ji Wuwu were surprised, they didn't expect the always steady eldest brother to be so excited. While being surprised, he didn't forget to look at the white-haired old man in front of him a few more times.

"Qianlingzi Daoyou, I didn't expect to meet again, Poor Dao is really gratified. I haven't met for 30 years, and the demeanor of Taoist friends has not diminished back then. Although Tianion still has a kind and steady appearance, he is very excited inside.

"Tianion Daoist, the old Dao is also full of emotion! I just saw that this little brother was so ruthless, and in a hurry, he disturbed the competition of several juniors, and he was guilty of sin. The white-haired old man bowed slightly, and looked at Tianion excitedly.

No one knew what was going on, and suddenly there were two more white-haired old men on the field, and they were all unfathomable in martial arts.

People on the sidelines were just as nervous. It's no wonder that today's two competitions have feasted their eyes, but it seems that there are more jīng colorful duels ahead, how not to make them excited, it is really worth the trip for them.

"Xiaoyao, you retreat and lower your interest rate first, and leave the rest to me. Tian Ion glanced at the carefree man kindly, and waved his hand to signal Ji Wuwu to take him out of the battle circle.

As soon as Qian Lingzi appeared just now, he didn't say a word and swung a sharp sword at Xiaoyaosanren, which really made Xiaoyaosanren feel pressured. In a hurry, the originally chaotic internal breath actually faintly rushed up, if it weren't for this, he really didn't want to retreat so lightly. In addition, he had to listen to what Tianion said, and he could only discourage his competitive spirit in frustration.

Where can this little thought of the carefree people escape the eyes of the heavenly ions. Moreover, there is an imperceptible alien true qi between the eyebrows of the carefree scattered people, which seems to be a little out of control, and must be eliminated or refined in a short period of time, otherwise it will cause damage to him. The consequences of this kind of alien true qi can be big or small, although it is now forcibly suppressed by the free scattered people using their own true yuan, it is difficult to protect the backlash in further battles, and no one is willing to bet life and death on uncertain things.

Reluctantly, he followed Ji Wuwu back to the camp of the valley, and he didn't even pay attention to the others and sat down cross-legged, and began to put his true qi into action, trying to expel this alien true qi in the shortest possible time. The time was too hasty to refine the alien true qi, and he had to choose to expel it.

"Senior brother, what do you think?" The evil warrior monk reluctantly straightened his body, stretched out his hand to support the swaying gray-faced old monk, and there was a little blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, looking like he was not lightly injured.

"It's okay, it's just over-consumed! The gray-faced old monk regained his footing and shook his head.

The gray-faced old monk and the evil spirit warrior monk reluctantly took a step forward and saluted respectfully, "Thank you for the help of the Qianling seniors!"

"It's just a gesture, what is there to thank for! There's nothing to do with you here, so you can also step back and heal!" Qian Lingzi didn't look at the two monks from beginning to end, and waved his hand back.

Qian Lingzi nodded in approval with a slight smile on his face, it had been a long time since he had seen such an outstanding junior. He had a clear view of the competition just now, and he could see from the opponent's martial arts path that even he was not sure that he would be able to take down the other party, and judging from the battle situation, the last random sword of the Xiaoyao Sanren was so powerful, which also surprised him. Judging from the situation, it seems that Xiaoyaosanren has not yet used the last killing move, if it weren't for the fact that there is something wrong with Xiaoyaosanren, coupled with the sudden appearance of Tianion, he really wants to practice a few hands with Xiaoyaosanren.

"I haven't seen you for so many years, and you will meet in this situation, haha! Today, the three sects and seven factions attacked the valley, and the ultimate purpose was to seek justice for the strangely dead disciples, and there was no need to make such a big move. As long as you make things clear and make things clear, you can be fine. According to the poor Dao, it seems that this third scene does not need to be compared, I don't know what the friends of the Heavenly Departure Dao will do?" Qian Lingzi put the ancient sword into the scabbard, looking unwilling to cause more trouble.

"Since Qianling Daoist said so, Poor Dao has no opinion, and the matter of Poor Dao can be as if it has never happened, but Poor Dao does not want similar incidents to happen in the future. Celestial ion turned his head to look at the fires that had long been extinguished, and said pointedly.

Qian Lingzi nodded thoughtfully, this time he appeared here not to embarrass the valley, just to see that the Xiaoyaosan people were too heavy, just to teach the Xiaoyaosan people some lessons. In his mind, the carefree people can withstand so many attacks lightly, so his own random sword is not a problem.

"However, Senior Thousand Spirits, there are disciples of our various sects who died under the invisible Green Shadow Sword of Yougu Ji for no reason, and we must not fail to pursue this matter. The valley must give us an explanation, otherwise how will we explain to the disciples under the nine springs. Lu Zhennan, the head of the Lianyue faction, who had been silent, stepped forward and bowed down and said.

This kind of opportunity to show his face without force has never been given up lightly. The purpose of this trip has been accomplished, but I have worked hard to contact people from various factions to come here, and I can't say anything without saying anything. So at this last moment, he faintly felt that if he didn't speak, his credibility would be gone, and his status in the future would decline sharply.

"The wounds on the bodies of the dead people of your three sects and seven sects are indeed very similar to those of Ji's invisible Green Shadow Sword. However, after repeated inspections, it was found that it was not as simple as it seemed. With Ji's invisible martial arts, you don't need to be sneaky to kill any of the three sects and seven factions, and none of you are his opponents. And after my verification in many ways, Ji Wuwu has not left the valley in the past few years, and it is impossible to kill people outside. It can be seen that these wounds are not Ji invisible, and there is no need to use a sword to deal with a few juniors with his martial arts. One palm is enough to kill, so why should he go to such trouble to leave evidence. So it's completely certain that Ji Wuwu is not a murderer. Some people want to set up blame and cause a fight in the martial arts. Qian Lingzi explained seriously, and suddenly his expression was solemn, and he said, "This matter will be handled by Poor Dao, and you all go back." And don't come here again until the matter is really investigated, and you can't even do anything that violates the agreement between the two parties."

In the eyes of the people of all factions, Qian Lingzi seemed to be on the side of the valley, as if he was speaking for the valley. They all cast their eyes on their own heads, not knowing how the heads would deal with this matter.

"But Qianling's seniors ......" Lu Zhennan seemed to want to distinguish something, but when he saw Qianlingzi's displeasure on his face, he could only swallow the words on his lips hard.

"You can't believe the poor way, is it necessary for the poor way to lie? besides, will my Dao Hypocrisy faction ignore the people who have been killed in their own house?" Qian Lingzi said in a deep voice.

"Since there are Qianling seniors who have come forward, our three sects and seven factions are naturally omnipresent, and whoever is not satisfied will stand up. Senior Lao Qianling is fully responsible for the matter here. Seeing Qian Lingzi's tough stance, Lu Zhennan no longer had any objections, and started to retreat.

In the rivers and lakes, there is no one who does not sell Qian Lingzi's face, and Qian Lingzi has faintly become the pillar of martial arts. Many disputes were finally mediated or adjudicated by him, and his prestige was unmatched, and the rulings he made were fair, and no one dared to disagree with them so far.