Under the broken robe, Elder Chang Ning's skin revealed pitch-black zigzag lines, entwining his limbs and torso, as if he had drawn a complex spell on his body, and his body became withered and thin, as if he had aged in the blink of an eye. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It is said that Elder Chang Ning also has a sincere cultivation and refining form, even if he is seriously injured, such a sudden change will not occur, and then contact that strange face, no matter who can see a little clue.

"Of course he is not Elder Chang Ning. Only then did Qi Dezhong stand up: "If it is really Elder Chang Ning, with his fierce temperament, seeing that I am here and causing such a big disaster for Feiyun Gate, I am afraid that he will open his mouth to scold me first, where will he come over silently? ”

"Chang Ning", who was pressed to the ground by two big tigers and couldn't move, was exposed after his face was exposed, and his face was a face covered with strange black spells, and his face was still slightly undulating and changing, as if there were countless maggots moving back and forth under the skin, which was very terrifying. This disguise technique can completely change a person's appearance, and it is also quite in line with the style of being an assassin, Qi Dezhong immediately thought of it as the style of the Sancai Sword.

And this assassin's eyes were gloomy, looking at Qi Dezhong with only a hint of murderous intent, and then the despair that killed himself was simply neat, not allowing Qi Dezhong to have any chance to question and interrogate at all.

After the assassin died, the black curse of the corpse immediately ignited a burst of pitch-black flames, Qi Dezhong took the jade tiger and hunted it, and clearly sensed the treacherous black fire that was enough to destroy the magic weapon, but he didn't feel the slightest heat coming out before he stood up, but after a while, the assassin's body didn't even have a little ash left, only a broken robe fell to the ground.

The people of Feiyunmen who watched were all dumbfounded, most of the cultivators cherished their lives, and it was already a very rare situation to sacrifice their lives to fight, not to mention that they would kill themselves if they failed to strike a single blow? Moreover, it was even more unimaginable that Elder Chang Ning, who was in charge of the precepts in the door, was actually an assassin with another identity? Or was it that Elder Chang Ning was replaced by the assassin in disguise without anyone knowing? Where is the real Elder Chang Ning?

In an instant, countless questions poured into the hearts of the people of the Feiyun Sect, if even the precept elders in the sect were secretly replaced by assassins, then who else in the sect could be trusted? After all, no one wanted to practice in an inexplicable attack, and everyone could not be purified at all.

Even though Deyuan was the head disciple, but after experiencing the demon attack on the mountain, the fall of the head of the sect, and the assassin raid, even he felt at a loss, and asked Qi Dezhong in a daze: "Senior brother, what should we do now?"

Qi Dezhong turned around and looked at Chang Qingdao's quiet and upright posture, he only felt a blank in his heart, and was about to speak, when a strange movement of heaven and earth suddenly alerted him.

There was a soft sound in the void like a bubble bursting, and a figure stepped out of thin air, Qi Dezhong ignored the fatigue of the body, raised the Bishan sword, and the double tiger ring beside him, and faced the figure directly.

That figure was blurry and hazy that the naked eye couldn't distinguish at all, and even didn't even know whether the other party was a man or a woman, and how the clothes and appearances were, and the Yuan Shen perception was only extremely chaotic Heaven and Earth Spirit Rhino.

"Qi Dezhong, your life is really hard enough. The voice did not come from a hazy figure, but the sound of the mountains and rivers, directly echoing in this world, Qi Dezhong had to listen even if he didn't want to listen, just this sentence made the tired Feiyunmen fall half, and he was also pressed to one knee like Deyuan.

"It's you?!" Qi Dezhong's voice was low, he hadn't seen this figure in person before, but someone had seen it, and that was the Sorrowful Wind Demon King.

"Why? didn't you expect me to come?" the hazy figure said, "You have the guts to speculate on the origin of this seat from the Sorrowful Wind Demon King, didn't you think that I would come and clean you up in person?"

Qi Dezhong said: "I saw the Sorrowful Wind Demon King three years ago, and you only appear now, which shows one thing - what you are afraid of is not me, it is Yu Yiqing." ”

"Ha!" the hazy figure's laughter was like thunder in his ears, "Yu Yi Qing is indeed an outlier in the world's cultivators, if it weren't for him, you wouldn't have survived until now, but it's a pity that his cultivation has long been intolerable in this world, if it weren't for other senses, he would have soared away thirty or forty years ago! Do you think anyone can do it? The era when Yu Yi Qing monopolized the scenery alone should have passed!"

"Judging by Your Excellency's words and deeds, I think that you are also an immortal master in the world, why should you have trouble getting along with a little scattered person?" Qi Dezhong gritted his teeth and said.

"Are you thinking about begging for mercy to save your life now?" the hazy figure said: "With your ingenuity, you can understand that when you were in Jiangnan, you should be wise to protect yourself and not participate in the chaos of the imperial family of the Qian. The temptation of Zilu Township is already a warning to you, but you are still stubborn, so I am not welcome. ”

Qi Dezhong was secretly angry: "The forty-seven lives of the Chu family in Zilu Township, as well as the killings caused by instigating chaos in the world, seem to be counted on your head!"

"Just ants, mortal grass mustard, you and I cultivate to seek detachment, but still think about those things that are worse than dust and mud, don't you think it's ridiculous?" The hazy figure is like a knife: "Especially you, Qi Dezhong, you are the least qualified to say about me, as the prince of the Qianchao, you regard your own social emperor industry as an ant and grass mustard, and your inaction is the source that really makes the world unstoppable!"

Don't try to refute me first, ask yourself what is the reason why you are unwilling to take on the imperial business of the Qianchao Dynasty? Do you really feel that you are not capable enough? If you really have the heart to do this, with the assistance of Feng Hua and the help of fellow disciples, it is okay to lay down a splendid country and become the most exclusive emperor in the past, I don't believe that you have not imagined it. ”

Qi Dezhong was silent for a long time in the face of the hazy figure before he said: "Your Excellency's eyes are sharp, I can't do it!" It is true that I have imagined more than once that if I really continue as the prince of the Qianchao Dynasty, what will happen in this life. And the root of my inaction is very simple, because I feel disdain for the imperial family from the bottom of my heart, and I also feel that the cultivators seek transcendence, and the emperors of the world are no more than Erer. And the essence of these thoughts is nothing more than treating ordinary people as ants. But then I thought a little bit more...... If mortals are grass mustard, then what are you and me?

"Hahahaha-" The hazy figure laughed and shook the light and shadow of the sky: "The masters of the world cherish their lives and regard them as treasures, but you regard yourself as dung, if you really think so, why don't you bury yourself in the dung?!" )