Chapter Forty-Seven: Breaking the Sect (II)

Ye An had already arrived at this time, and when he saw the scene of the confrontation between the master and the elder and the thirty Daoji monks from a distance, he gasped in his heart, and the current Daoji monks were probably about to catch up with the number of disciples of the Biyou Small Sect.

"Who allowed you to come out of the courtyard? Don't get closer!" Ye An was stunned, Shen Xuanchun's voice sounded in his mind, he hesitated for a moment, remembering Shen Xuanchun's anger a few days ago, he still decided to watch from afar in the same place.

"That's right, but what you said isn't entirely right," Li Zhi laughed wildly, and said in a deep voice, "As long as you, Shen Xuanchun, self-destruct the Dao Dan today, hand over your disciple Ye An, and give up your spiritual veins, we will retreat today, and we will never hurt any of your Biyou monks again." ”

"Yes, Shen Xuanchun, you are a long-famous monk in this Meng country, and now you are even more successful. I'm waiting for this time to come mainly for your blue and quiet spiritual veins. A scholar-like monk behind Li Zhi spoke.

"It's all to blame for others, if it's to blame, it's to blame why you provoked Lord Fusheng back then!"

Ye An saw Li Zhi mention his name, his heart beat wildly, the dark way floating demon is really a person who will repay flaws, just as the master expected at the beginning, he must kill himself and the master.

Shen Xuanchun laughed angrily: "Not to mention whether I will do the stupid thing of suicide, how can you decide the life and death of my Shen Xuanchun disciple!" As for the matter of giving up the spiritual vein," Shen Xuanchun snorted coldly, "Giving up the spiritual vein is destroying my Biyun foundation, and talking about the inheritance of the sect, this is even more impossible!"

Li Zhi sneered: "Stubborn!"

Shen Xuanchun slapped the storage bag on his waist with his right hand, and a turquoise spirit sword appeared in his hand out of thin air, and with a swipe out of thin air, a huge spirit sword phantom condensed out of thin air and slashed towards the scattered cultivators.

Ye An couldn't take his eyes off it, this was the first time that the master really made a move, and it was also the first time that Ye An saw Monk Ning Dan make a move.

Li Zhi said calmly: "Form a formation!" Behind him, the twenty-nine Daoji monks quickly changed their figures, forming a formation, and a transparent barrier appeared above their heads, looking from a distance, like an upside-down bowl.

"Go!" Shen Xuanchun let out a low shout, and the spirit sword phantom suddenly slashed down, and with a bang, the light of the bowl-shaped enchantment dimmed a little, and all the monks in the enchantment turned red, and even a few monks in the early stage of the Dao Foundation suddenly highlighted a mouthful of blood, and their faces turned pale in an instant.

On the other side, Zhou Shixian had already come to the main hall on the top of the mountain, and before she could enter, she said loudly: "Sect Master, something is wrong!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Shixian's eyes were full of flowers, and she had already come to the hall when she opened her eyes, only to see Wen Song Lao Dao sitting calmly in the center of the hall at the moment, closing his eyes and saying lightly: "What's the matter?"

Zhou Shixian hurriedly said: "Those immortal cultivators in the Meng Kingdom, somehow thirty Daoji monks came, and now they have killed the sect. ”

Wen Song said with a smile: "It's okay, a group of rabble, one junior and younger brother is enough." ”

Zhou Shixian opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say, and after thinking about it, Shen Xuanchun had now been promoted to Ning Dan, and a little scattered cultivation Dao Ji was really not his opponent, and his worries were a little redundant.

He took a long breath, his mind gradually calmed down, and he looked at Wen Song and asked, "Although the deputy sect master's cultivation has increased greatly now, it is not a problem to deal with some scattered cultivation. But with such a major change, why is the sect master still so calm and relaxed?"

Wen Song said with a smile: "The Sanxiu family wants to come to my Biyu to seize the spiritual vein, which is no different from my Biyou's desire to annex the Sanxiu family, sooner or later they will have to face it, and now they can catch it all in one go."

As he was speaking, Wen Song's eyes suddenly widened, his face sank, and he sighed and said, "This matter is my blue calamity, and it will come sooner or later." ”

Zhou Shixian was in a fog when she heard this, and said incomprehensibly: "I forgive the disciple for being stupid, and I hope that the sect master will solve his doubts." ”

Wen Song Lao Dao stood up, took out a piece of talisman paper from his arms, handed it to Zhou Shixian and said, "This wind talisman was refined by me not long ago, and it can be used without refining and sticking it on my legs. If anything happens later, run away as much as you can!"

Zhou Shixian was even more puzzled when she held the wind talisman, and when she was still thinking about it, she heard Wen Song's faint voice: "Since you are here, why do you have to hide your head and show your tail?"

Zhou Shixian was taken aback, and hurriedly released her divine sense to investigate around, but did not find anything abnormal.

Wen Song's momentum changed, his eyes were like electricity, he glanced at the roof, the aura in the hall converged towards the roof, and a big hole suddenly broke out of thin air on the hanging beam, and a thin old man fell from the sky.

"Floating old devil!" Zhou Shixian's pupils shrank, she had experienced what happened back then, how could she not know this person?

Wen Song looked at the Floating Old Demon for a long time, and said with a complicated expression: "Should I call you the Floating Old Demon, or Bi Youzhen Zhenren?"

The face of the floating old demon flashed with pain, and he said noncommittally: "Wen Song is careful and thoughtful, five hundred years have passed, but I didn't expect to be able to reveal my identity in one bite. ”

Zhou Shixian's brain was blank when she was shocked by the two words of conversation between the two, and she looked at the two of them blankly, unable to speak.

Old Daoist Wen Song sighed and said, "I also figured out this matter not long ago, and the floating life is Biyou." After all, no matter how a person's appearance changes, it is impossible for Dan Dao's aura to change by half a point. At that time, the senior brother refused to believe it, and before he died, he said that this person was paranoid and evil, and the aura of Dao Dan was like that of the ancestor, which was really hateful!"

The old demon said with a cold expression: "As your master tortured Lan'er to madness and seriously injured Biyou, Biyou died." After many years of confusion, his life is like floating, and his death is like rest! There is one more floating old demon in the world. “

"My son has been reincarnated for seven lifetimes in these five hundred years under my repeated great cultivation, and I have also been in this country for five hundred years so that he can embark on the path of cultivation in the future. In this life, he will eventually have supreme talent, and the avenue can be expected! I never thought that he would be destroyed by the people of Biyu again, and then destroyed. I am already disheartened, I don't want to torture him anymore, I don't want to torture myself anymore, the only thing I can do in my life is to destroy the Biyou Sect as much as I can. “

Wen Song Daoren looked pained and said, "Biyou Sect was founded by the master and ancestor!"

The Floating Old Demon suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and said with a crazy expression: "When I was seriously injured and sleeping, who raped Lan'er, who was still pregnant? When I wanted to kill him, who united with that beast to seriously injure me again after I was injured? Who killed my child with his own hands? They are all disciples and grandchildren of Biyou Zhenren!"

Wen Song Daoren repented: "The master only said that the master cultivated the illusion body trick aura backlash, and his temperament changed greatly, and the grandmother was beaten crazy and killed her own child. Biyou Zhenren has become the tumor of Biyou Sect, if he doesn't die, I, Biyou, will be destroyed! We had to unite all the elders and master to set up a large array to kill the ancestor, but fortunately, the ancestor was powerful back then, and escaped after nine deaths!"

The Floating Old Demon sneered, and with a wave of his right hand in the air, he slashed towards Wen Song.

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