Cheng Yixue leaned on a stone wall, looking at the mountains and seas in the distance, his heart was as cool as the moon, and he was always muttering to himself when he stared at the person in his arms.

A few steps away from Cheng Yixue, there was a rock formation on the top of the mountain, but at this moment, there were two utensils inserted on the top of the mountain, one of which emitted golden light all over, shaped like a crescent moon, only the thinness of the cicada's wings, and the golden light flowed, but countless strange runes rippled out of it.

And on the side of this crescent blade, there is a three-edged thing like a shuttle; purple light blooms all over the body, countless scriptures are engraved on it, and the purple light flows, and its own terrifying breath that looks at the world pours out; the mountain wind echoes, sweeping Cheng Yixue's ears, he is silent, just lowers his forehead, and gently touches her pale and cold face.

At that moment, the sun was faint, time seemed to stand still, and between heaven and earth, there was only such a scene left, a lonely person sitting on the top of the mountain, bowing his forehead between her eyebrows, dark clouds covering the moon, no trace of people, and the road was completely lonely and desolate.

At night, a green light in the distance flew towards the top of the mountain, and in an instant, it came to the front; then the figure in it appeared, it was Feng Wuwu; Feng Wuwu saw that Cheng Yixue was distracted, and he didn't dare to disturb, but just stood aside respectfully.

However, after a long time, Cheng Yixue slowly raised her head and asked indifferently, "Everything is done?"

"Well, master, it's all been investigated, the three Supreme Elders of the Hundred Flowers Sect are all in the sect, and there are more than 700 monks in the sect in total; this is the token to enter the sect, as well as the terrain distribution in various parts of the sect. Everywhere is guarded by disciples. Feng Wuwu replied slowly, and when he finished speaking, he handed over a white token and a jade cylinder.

Cheng Yixue directly took the two things into her arms; With one palm, then, after a "boom", the Northern Yuan Light Blade shot out in his hand, Cheng Yixue held the golden thin blade, looked slowly, and then. He wiped it lightly with his sleeve, and his gaze was so deep that no one could see what he was thinking.

Feng Wuwu looked at Cheng Yixue's expression and looked a little hesitant. But in the end, he couldn't hold back and stepped forward and asked, "Master, do you really want to do this?"

"What, do you want to stop me?" Cheng Yixue said. His expression paused slightly. Then he continued to wipe the golden blade in his hand, and his words seemed ethereal.

"No, if you do this, you will definitely offend the Immortal Dao Alliance, they will never let their master go, and if Madame is still alive, she will definitely not let you do this." Feng Wuwu replied truthfully, since she recognized Cheng Yixue as the master, Cheng Yixue was free and easy by nature, and she did not treat her like a slave, and Caile was even more friendly to her.

So. Feng Wuwu didn't want to see Cheng Yixue in danger, so he spoke out to dissuade him.

But. Soon Feng Wuwu regretted it, because as soon as she finished speaking, she saw Cheng Yixue's figure suddenly appear in front of her like a ghost, and the Northern Yuan Light Blade was already in front of her chest; she had no doubt that as long as Cheng Yixue was light, she would be wiped out, because she had seen the power of this treasure as thin as a cicada's wings.

In fact, Feng Wuwu understood better that Cheng Yixue was no longer the original person, Feng Wuwu sighed lightly in his heart, and secretly said that he was afraid that he would not be able to escape death, but he saw Cheng Yixue slowly put down the Northern Yuan Light Blade.

"Finally, I don't want to hear anything like that again, otherwise, you should understand," Cheng Yixue said indifferently.

"Yes, I understand. Feng Wuwu was scared in his heart, and replied repeatedly, seeing this, the killing intent in Cheng Yixue's eyes disappeared.

"As for the Immortal Dao Alliance and the Thirteen Cities of Yuntian, it doesn't matter if they don't come, it's better if they come, and besides, Cai'er will be handed over to you to take more protection, I will go here for two days at most, and I will return, I don't want to see any accidents happen." Cheng Yixue knew in her heart that Feng Wuwu was worried about herself, but what she did had already been decided, and she made a statement to show that her mind could not be changed.

"Yes, don't worry, master, I will definitely take care of Madame. Seeing this, Cheng Yixue turned around and glanced at Caile lying on the boulder, smiled slightly, and then took it with one palm, and the purple ridge fell into his hand, staring into the distance, his eyes were stunned.

There was a whistling sound in his ears, but what he remembered in his mind was the scene when Cai Le sacrificed himself to block a blow that day; I don't know when, the raindrops fell from the sky, soaking Cheng Yixue all over, Cheng Yixue slowly stretched out his palm into the air, wanting to grab something, but it was always empty, just like that, Cheng Yixue was always watching

The sun rises in the east, the glow is fragrant, and Cheng Yixue unfolds the light and flies away towards Guyun Mountain

This year, it was a dull day; if you had to look for something different, it would have rained overnight; the mountain road was a little muddy; however, for the monks of the Hundred Flowers Sect, it was naturally nothing; because of the moisture of the rain and dew, the spiritual flowers on Guyun Mountain appeared more bright, and several female cultivators went out together, smiling on the mountain road, and picking them skillfully

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However, it was such a day, for the Hundred Flowers Sect, because of the arrival of one person, it was a demonic disaster, and in the western kingdoms in the future, it also meant the beginning of a catastrophe.

Several female corrections of the Hundred Flowers Sect walked outside the sect's big array, and suddenly saw a person standing there outside the array, this person was Cheng Yixue, at this moment, Cheng Yixue was urging a white token to open the ban, holding her hands behind her back, with a calm expression.

"Look, what is that person doing? It's not good, someone has trespassed into the sect, go and report to a few ancestors!" After one of the women discovered Cheng Yixue's intentions, she shouted in surprise, and then commanded to the other woman.

At this moment, Cheng Yixue entered the general rudder of the Hundred Flowers Sect lightly, and the remaining women swept away, but they noticed that Cheng Yixue's cultivation was extremely powerful, and they didn't dare to stay in place for half a minute

Seeing this, Cheng Yixue grabbed the spirit beast bag on his waist with one hand, and then threw it away, and the next moment, the dense green worms flew away, but when he saw Cheng Yixue, he said lightly: "If you can kill, you have to die"

The green worms seemed to understand Cheng Yixue's words, and they buzzed, looking extremely excited, and then they scattered violently and flew away in different directions, dozens of them were chasing after several women who had escaped earlier, and soon after, they heard a scream, and blood mist swayed in the air

Cheng Yixue walked straight towards a wide passage, and after just a few steps, he saw that in the lines of the bluestone slabs on the ground, there was a red blood sacrifice filled in it, and it slowly flowed down, and the entire Hundred Flowers Sect was full of slaughter, like a dazzling river of blood, imprinted in Cheng Yixue's eyes, so dazzling

"Bastard, who are you? How dare you trespass on my Hundred Flowers Sect?" At this moment, he saw four or five rays of light coming together, and in an instant, he came to the front of him, Cheng Yixue looked at it, and saw that all the people in it were cultivators of the Yudan Realm, and their cultivation ranged.

"Who am I? Who am I?" At that moment, Cheng Yixue seemed to have lost herself, and kept asking herself, several Hundred Flowers Sect monks had already hated Cheng Yixue when they saw Cheng Yixue killing in the important place of the sect, and they didn't want to delay it anymore at this moment, and then, they sacrificed their magic weapons and slashed at Cheng Yixue.

However, when these people's magic weapons attacked, they saw that Cheng Yixue's figure had already disappeared; several people were inexplicably stunned, and when they looked back, they were suddenly shocked, because Cheng Yixue was by their side; at the same time, a silver giant sword slashed down at several people in shock; the giant sword was hundreds of feet long, covering the sky and the sun

How could a few people have seen this kind of terrifying supernatural power, they were dumbfounded, they wanted to dodge, but there was no way to avoid it, they had already been locked by that strong coercion; then, several people heard the piercing sound of the wind penetrating into their ears, and then, the explosion of "boom!" opened, the ground cracked in an instant, and the bodies of several people were also torn apart, and they died, not Cheng Yixue's enemy

"It's you, you're still alive!" At the moment when Cheng Yixue killed several Jiedan monks, an exclamation came instantly, Cheng Yixue looked back, and saw that there were three people coming together in the sky, and all three of them were Yuanying Realm cultivators.

These three people are naturally the three Supreme Elders of the Hundred Flowers Sect, Yu Shu, Xuan Xing, and Tian Lingqi;

Cheng Yixue looked at the blood stains on the ground, and there was no trace of joy, she hung her head and said indifferently: "They are dead, do you care?"

"You dare to come to my Hundred Flowers Sect to slaughter and find death, then I don't have to be taboo today, it's just you looking for death, don't blame me" Xuan Xing looked at the corpses of the monks of the Hundred Flowers Sect on the entire Guyun Mountain, and said bitterly.

"It turns out that you will also care, at the beginning, when Cai'er fell into my arms, my heart also hurt, but if I kill you, it will not be gone; Cheng Yixue muttered to herself, flicking with one palm, and then, the Northern Yuan Light Blade appeared in her hand.

On this day, on Guyun Mountain, the bell was silent, bringing him a death-like peace, like the sun and the moon on that day, the earth, and the moon, constant silence; here, he only knew that he kept killing, kept killing, and kept killing

This year, the western countries, which had been quiet for many years, were shaken again; the news that the Hundred Flowers Sect had been slaughtered soon came out, and the murderer was none other than Elder Cheng Yixuecheng, who had disappeared for many years; however, unlike the one he returned many years ago, this time, he came like a demon, spreading rumors and making bad statements; with his appearance, the entire western countries began to panic. (To be continued)(To be continued......