The scorching afternoon sun looks a little lazy.

However, under this Qingming Mountain, it is still shrouded in that mysterious atmosphere. The foliage is luxuriant, the vegetation is full of soldiers, the sense of confusion, the shadows, and the danger is everywhere.

“......”

Coming from Youzhou overnight, Lin Zixuan also arrived at the foot of this Qingming Mountain.

At this moment, she is standing on top of the dense forest, her clothes fluttering, but she is staring closely at the top of the Qingying Mountain that goes straight to the top of the clouds. Her arms were soaked in a faint stain of blood, and they looked a little red in the sun. This was the wound left after the fierce fight of the Holy Witch Sect Guards half an hour ago.

A red sun, glowing with hazy clouds.

She wanted to try to break through the layers of heavy guards and sneak into the Green Immortal Mountain, but she never thought that the many heavily guarded Holy Witch Sect guards that constantly haunted were so powerful.

That's not in strength, it's in will.

"Something big must have happened in the Green Styx Mountain. ”

Lin Zixuan said silently, unconsciously, and glanced at the top of the Qingming Mountain like the sky.

In my heart, I suddenly had a premonition.

......

At the top of the mountain, the wind is a little cool.

Qin Chuan stood with his hands in his hands, and in front of the cliff, he only listened to Sanna behind him tell the story of that day word by word, with no expression on his face. It's just that in the heart demon blood crystal, it is more and more irrepressible.

After a long time, his eyebrows sank:

"Jade Xuzi. ”

......

"Knock ......"

A long bell suddenly spread to every corner of the Qingming Mountain.

This is the Holy Witch Sect, used to gather all the members of the Sect, once in Xianyun Ridge, as soon as the bell rings, the three Miao and eighty-two tribes in the Western Xinjiang will come from all directions, gathering at the feet of the witch god. Of course, Qingming Mountain is not Xianyun Mountain, and the Central Plains is not the Western Frontier, let alone the eighty-two tribes of the Western Frontier.

Qin Chuan did this, obviously showing something.

What is it announcing to the people of the world.

The sun is shining, and the warm day is cold.

In a short period of time, all the people of the Western Frontier on the Qingming Mountain gathered outside the temple. And Luo Wolf Sanna and other people of status, dressed in formal clothes, slowly stepped on the stone steps and walked into the main hall. In front of the hall, a stone statue of a witch god, sitting west and facing east, looking at the land of the Central Plains from afar.

At this moment, around the Qingming Mountain, countless Holy Witch Sect guards who went out also had solemn expressions. The people in the Central Plains who were lurking even more inexplicably looked towards Qingming Mountain.

I don't know what's going on.

But everyone knows that an earth-shaking change is happening.

"Sect Leader A Luo Ye is unconscious, and Lord Qin Chuan will preside over today's deliberations on his behalf. The leaders of the various ethnic groups and the people of the Central Plains in the western Xinjiang bowed down and saluted. ”

The wolf stood in the middle of the temple and sang aloud.

Immediately, under the worship of everyone, Qin Chuan walked quickly from outside the gate and sat on the main seat. In fact, long ago, Qin Chuan's status in the Holy Witch Sect was no different from that of the sect leader, this was just a procedure, and the so-called "deliberation" was actually just an order from everyone waiting for Qin Chuan.

The order of revenge.

The Holy Witch Sect guest Qing was on the table, and Wuchenzi did not attend, but Xiao Rubai sat alone. At this moment, there was a low face, he knew what Qin Chuan was looking for Sanna before, but he didn't know what the answer was.

The target of revenge, who is it.

"The sect leader was almost killed, and Qiandie made Sanna report it, and it has been thoroughly investigated. My Holy Witch Sect traveled to the Central Plains to preach, and did good deeds, but the evil deeds were not raised, but the sect leader was plotted by this, and people's hearts were not ancient......"

Qin Chuan glanced around and gave a straightforward order:

"All tribes and clans listen to the order, and attack Fuximen Luoyan Peak in the near future, and seek justice for A Luo!"

"The Witch Guard commands!"

"Thousand Butterfly Clan Command!"

"The Maple Clan commands!"

“......”

For a while, everyone in the hall rose up excitedly, anger was born in their eyes, and the long-suppressed emotions finally got the target to vent. Unexpectedly, it was actually done by Fuximen, who has always prided itself on being orthodox.

At this moment, Xiao Rubai's face sank, and he couldn't help but glance at Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan, who was born in Fuximen, has now made a move against his master? What kind of pain did he have to make such a decision with such a disloyal and unfilial act against the sky?

"Creation makes people......"

Xiao Rubai sighed in his heart, but he couldn't find the slightest reason to refute it.

How dangerous Ah Luoye's life was before, he knew better than anyone that the most important person in his heart had suffered such an accident, if he were to change to himself, he must be the same as Qin Chuan.

“......”

Facing Xiao Rubai's gaze, Qin Chuan gritted his teeth, but was speechless.

In fact, since he found out that Ah Luo Ye was injured by the Dao Fa, he had such a guess, but he still remembered the old kindness, and Ah Luo Ye's life was worried, so he didn't think about it. However, when he heard from Sanna's mouth that Yu Xuzi had injured Ah Luo Ye like this with his own hands, he was afraid that he would have all kinds of feelings in his heart.

Wuchenzi said that he wouldn't help himself, I'm afraid that's what he meant.

He is an old man, and he has never been able to make a move against his former master. He had long since seen who was doing it.

"Three days later, let's go!"

After a moment, Qin Chuan sorted out his thoughts again, his eyes flashed, and he issued instructions to everyone. It has long been said that whoever harms his own heart will be paid by blood!

"Wait!"

Suddenly, a coquettish voice came, which made everyone in the hall stunned.

I saw Liu Shenyan hurriedly running from outside the hall, his eyes were shining with fluorescence, but his expression was extremely low and looking directly at Qin Chuan. She can understand, she can understand the pain in Qin Chuan's heart, but ......

"You can't knock down Yanfeng!"

Liu Shenyan said, ignoring the angry gazes of everyone around him.

Regardless of whether the Holy Witch Sect is the opponent of Fuximen, Qin Chuan's rebellious behavior will already put him in the target of the public again, risking the condemnation of the world and becoming a sinner for the ages.

Become, Devil.

This is the last thing Liu Shenyan wants to see.

So, even though there was only one reason, she had to stop it!

Qin Chuan stood silently, and also looked directly at Liu Shenyan. From the other party's gaze, you can also see through her heart. Like herself, she struggled between darkness and light.

Eventually, the fall ......

Is it the fall?

Suddenly, Qin Chuan moved his eyebrows, and he retorted very ruthlessly:

"No one can stop me!"

"That's your former teacher! Even if you don't care about anything, don't you forget, Shangguan ......?"

"Take her!"

Before Liu Shenyan finished speaking, Qin Chuan gritted his teeth and snorted angrily. As soon as the words fell, a strange light flashed under the feet of the willow smoke, and a hemispherical barrier immediately appeared, firmly imprisoning it in it. Sanna's mirrors and moons isolated Liu Shenyan from this hall.

Before the name could be finished, it was alive and dead.

Through the mirror, Qin Chuan looked at his violent face, and suddenly lowered it again, and a touch of sadness flowed in his eyes. After a long time, he ignored it and slowly walked out of the hall.

"Imprison her. ”

......

She was right. ”

In front of the cliff of the Hate Tianshan Mountain, Xiao Rubai looked at Qin Chuan's lonely back and said softly.

Yu Xuzi almost killed Luo Ye, and in the final analysis, it was only Yu Xuzi who did it. Although Yu Xuzi is the master of Fuximen, Qin Chuan is angry with the entire Fuximen for this, but he is also a little inconsiderate. Not to mention anything else, does Qin Chuan want to fight with his old friends in the past, with swords and death?

Xiao Rubai is so sure, Qin Chuan can't do it!

“......”

Looking at the vast sea of clouds, Qin Chuan was speechless.

But whoever harmed Aroye, he must seek revenge on someone, and the same is true for someone else. What's more, Fu Ximen used to be the culprit who made Demu Zihan become like this.

The tragic change in the pear orchard, a few days ago, I also felt it firsthand.

New hatred and old grudges, I have to do this.

"I'll take care of this myself. ”

After a long time, Qin Chuan said lightly, and finally turned around and glanced at Xiao Rubai, "This matter is very important, and it is my own personal grudge against Qin Chuan, you don't have to get involved." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Rubai was silent.

If it was the defensive battle of Qingying Mountain not long ago, there would be a reason for him to participate, and now that he is advancing to Luoyan Peak, as a disciple of Xiaoyao Valley, it will indeed cause **. However, as a sect with a very deep heritage and a very high status in the Central Plains, the Holy Witch Sect came from the Western Frontier, so how could it be an opponent?

It is more likely to attract the participation of all the gates in the Central Plains, and then it will be another great war.

"You ......"

Xiao Rubai pursed her lips, worried.

But before the words could be spoken, Luo Wolf suddenly appeared aside, saluted Qin Chuan, and said:

"Lord, the news has reached the western frontier, and the people of all ethnic groups will arrive in three days. ”

"You don't need too many people, just the elite. ”

Hearing the report, Qin Chuan nodded and admonished again.

Immediately, my heart sank, but I remembered the scene in my previous life when I led the Dark Gate to attack the Fuxi Gate. The grass and trees of Luoyan Peak are more familiar to me than anyone else, and it may be extremely difficult for others to attack the mountain, but it is easy for yourself. Although Xiao Rubai's worries are justified, they are not the biggest problem.

The only thing I'm worried about is ......

"Your Excellency, rest assured. ”

Luo Wolf replied again, and then sighed: "It would be nice if those people from the Witch God Mausoleum were willing to come...... By the way, my lord, what about Liu Shenyan of the Jade Sword Sect?"

Hearing this, Qin Chuan sighed:

"Send her back to Jade Sword Peak. ”

"Understood. ”

"Three days later, we will gather in Qingming Mountain and take Luoyan Peak directly. ”

Qin Chuan frowned and gave Luo Wolf a final order. patted Xiao Rubai's shoulder, and walked towards the dustless residence, before that, he still had something to deal with.

"I'm going out tomorrow to protect my Qingyin Mountain. ”

......

Falling Goose Peak.

The night is vast, still like a fairyland on earth.

Ye Qiuqi sat cross-legged on the top of Lingyun Pavilion, his hand was knotted with a Dao seal, and a wonderful aura was constantly circulating around his body, clearing his heart and calming his qi, and even more secretly merging with the supreme avenue, fusing with the powerful power of the Heavenly Dao.

Genshin.

The vision of heaven and earth from the west a few days ago made him feel a little inexplicable, but after receiving the explanation of Master Jingxuzi, he was also relieved. Then he broke through the avenue and successfully cultivated the Yuan Shen.

It is rare to have such a creation at such an age.

But it's a pity that before him, there was already someone who had reached the realm of nine turns of yin and yang before him for a period of time.

"It's a wickedness. ”

Ye Qiuqi opened his eyes and sighed to himself inexplicably. Then suddenly his eyebrows froze, and he saw a person slowly stepping into the attic, dressed in white, a little cold under the moonlight, and a little dusty.

Shangguan Yao.