"Who is plotting, come out for Lao Tzu!

Seeing Zhang Minglong fall in a pool of blood, Sun Hailong was like crazy, the long sword in his hand slashed wildly towards the woods, and the condensed and rich silver aura was swallowed between the blades like snakes, and the violent force was like a giant dragon rampaging in the woods, countless trees were destroyed, and the snowflakes and dead branches splashed by the overwhelming force flew in the air, and the momentum was terrifying.

"Senior brother, junior brother......" Zhang Minglong was dying and made a faint voice.

"Senior brother, senior brother. Sun Hailong had no experience, so he was confused for a while, took out a large number of pills from his arms, stuffed them into Zhang Minglong's mouth, hugged Zhang Minglong and kept shouting.

"Back to the mountain. Zhang Minglong spit out two words with difficulty, and black blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, shocking.

"Go back to the mountain, let's go back to the mountain, and Master will save you. ”

Sun Hailong suddenly came to his senses, no longer delayed, took off his sword, and flew towards Huayun Mountain with Zhang Minglong in his arms......

......

The raging woods were quiet again.

A bush moved, and Zhao Yuan, who was bloodied, crawled out. Just now, when Sun Hailong was slashing wildly, the sword qi inadvertently hit Zhao Yuan, and now, Zhao Yuan has been seriously injured.

What a terrifying sword aura.

Zhao Yuan gritted his teeth, propped up a branch to the precious mink cloak, picked up the cloak, and climbed all the way to the edge of several dry trees that had fallen together.

Torches soaked in animal fat set the mink cloak on fire.

The precious mink cloak was lit and thrown on a pile of dead branches, and soon, the cloak burned into a raging fire, and the fire spread along the dead branches, and the oil-filled pine trees made a "crackling" crackling sound, although it was cold, but it was also dry, and the north wind howled, and the fire became bigger and bigger.

Although the expensive mink cloak was a warm current to Zhao Yuan, it had no practical significance, because he didn't even have the ability to protect a mink now.

From Huayun Mountain to Yushan in the northwest, there are more than 1,000 miles, and it is impossible for Zhao Yuan to travel more than 1,000 miles with a precious mink cloak, and Zhao Yuan has already given up the idea of going to Yushan.

Going to Yushan at this time is tantamount to throwing yourself into a net.

The whistling north wind swept the flames and rushed towards the mountain, and the fire shone on Zhao Yuan's face, illuminating Zhao Yuan's face blood red, like the devil of hell, extremely hideous......

......

The entire Huayun Sect was a sensation, and even the elders of the torture hall of the "less" generation appeared.

In the main hall of Huayun Sect, the atmosphere was extremely solemn.

Huayun Sect has been established for nearly two thousand years, and no disciple has ever been injured in Huayun Mountain, which shows the seriousness of the situation.

Zhang Minglong was lying on the cloud bed of Huayun Sect, his face was like purple gold, and between his snorts, his breath was like a gossamer, only the breath was out, and there was no air intake. The sharp bamboo arrow was still stuck in his chest, shocking.

"Minglong, hold on, the Great Elder of the Torture Hall has already gone to get the 'Nine Turns Golden Pill'. Huayun Sect Master Liu Xingwang put his palms against Zhang Minglong's heart, hanging a trace of Zhang Minglong's heart.

Soon, an old man with white hair and white beard appeared in the main hall with a whirlwind, he was the Great Elder of Wu Shaoze's Torture Hall, after the Great Elder entered the main hall, he stepped in front of Zhang Minglong with an arrow step, and a fiery red pill flowing with mist was stuffed into his mouth.

The Nine Turns Golden Pill was extremely magical, melting in the mouth, like a clear stream entering Zhang Minglong's body, but in less than two minutes, Zhang Minglong shook violently and coughed up dark thick phlegm and blood clots.

Liu Xingwang still protected Zhang Minglong's heart, and the white-haired and white-bearded old man took out a crystal clear spar from his arms, held the bamboo arrow in one hand, and as the spar emitted a brilliant streamer into the old man's palm, it turned into a royal blue light to wrap the bamboo arrow, and pulled it out little by little.

Finally, the bloody bamboo arrow was pulled out, and the streamer turned by the spar and the clear stream transformed by the Nine Turns Golden Pill converged at the wound, and gradually, the shocking wound began to grow fine flesh fiber tissue, and at the healing speed that was visible to the eye, the magical scene opened the eyes of a group of disciples, and they were amazed.

"Okay, don't do strenuous activities, you will be fine after three months of rest. Great Elder Wu Shaoze wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, glanced at the dull spar in his hand, and showed a trace of pity on his face.

In fact, except for those low-level disciples who don't know the situation of the Huayun Sect, all the high-level leaders of the Huayun Sect have a distressed look on their faces, you must know that the Nine Turns Golden Pill is the treasure left by the ancestor, and there are only two in the entire Huayun Sect, and the crystal clear spar is also extremely precious, a superb spar will cost Huayun Sect several years of land rent to buy, and its value can be imagined.

"Who is so vicious?!" Huayun Sect Master Liu Xingwang held the bamboo arrow, although the bamboo arrow that was pulled out was a dead thing, it gave people an indescribable ferocity, because, at the tip of the bamboo arrow, it was composed of two chilling spikes, although it was bamboo, it was extremely sharp, like the hideous teeth of a fierce beast, and at first glance, it was intended to put people to death.

"I-I-he-" Looking at the fierce Sect Master, Sun Hailong stammered and didn't know how to explain.

"Master, it's a futile to cause trouble. Zhang Minglong let out a faint voice and glanced at the surrounding senior brothers and juniors and some juniors.

"Stand down. As the sect master of Huayun Sect, Liu Xingwang saw Zhang Minglong's expression, and immediately knew that he had something unspeakable.

"Yes. ”

The disciples of the "industry" generation, the "dragon" generation and the "ancestor" generation retreated, leaving the "Xing" generation at the same level as the head of the family and the "Shao" generation with a high status.

In the face of some elders of Huayun Sect, Zhang Minglong did not dare to hide it at all, dragged his fragile body, stubbornly scalped, and restored the matter intermittently.

"Self-inflicted, can't live!" Wu Shaoze snorted coldly.

"The elder is angry, it's right that the matter started with Zhang Minglong, but now is not the time to hold him accountable, it's better to find the perpetrator first and cut it with a thousand knives to set an example, otherwise, others will think that there is no one in our Huayun Sect. ”

Liu Xingwang is well-known in the Xiuzhen world for protecting his shortcomings, and it is precisely because of his connivance that he has developed the arrogant and domineering character of Zhang Minglong and Sun Hailong, who kills people at every turn.

"Oh no, no...... There was a fire in the back mountain......"

Just as everyone was discussing, suddenly, there was an exclamation outside.

"What's so alarming!" Liu Xingwang was very dissatisfied with his disciples, and shouted outside the door.

"Sect Master, there is a fire in the back mountain, and the fire is spreading towards the mountain, getting bigger and bigger. A disciple rushed into the main hall with a panicked expression.

There is a fire in the back mountain!

Everyone's faces were discolored.

People immediately thought that someone deliberately set the fire, because the place where Zhang Minglong was plotted was in the back mountain, and although it was snowing heavily, there was no thunder and lightning, and it was impossible to burn a forest fire.

Don't think about it.

People scrambled to summon flying swords, and dozens of streamers pierced the sky and flew towards the back mountain.

The masters of Huayun Sect all cast spells, lightning and thunder, and the downpour quickly extinguished the fire, leaving a scorched black area with a diameter of hundreds of meters in the back mountain, the dry trees in winter were still smoking, and some bare rocks were also burned to the point of steaming, and they were all over again.

In order to extinguish the fire, Hua Yun Sect lost more than a dozen expensive spars, which can be described as a heavy loss.

Huayun Sect poured out of the nest and tracked down the perpetrators, but unfortunately, people searched every corner of Huayun Mountain, but did not find the slightest clue, and the perpetrator who burned Huayun Mountain seemed to have evaporated from the world.

The snow became heavier and heavier, and the people of Huayun Sect searched for two days and two nights in succession, and only after the last thing did they withdraw their troops.

The people of Huayun Sect can only curse the arsonist to be burned to death in the sea of fire, or frozen to death in the vast snowfield.

In fact, this possibility is very high, because, according to Zhang Minglong, the perpetrator is an ordinary person without the slightest aura, and it is not impossible for a junior cultivator with aura to freeze to death in this icy Huayun Mountain, not to mention, the other party is not only an ordinary person, but also a beggar in thin clothes, and the probability of being frozen to death is increasing more and more......

Hua Yunzong dug three feet into the ground and couldn't find the bold Zhao Yuan......

Because, when the people of Huayun Sect launched a carpet search on the mountain, Zhao Yuan was sinking and floating in the biting river.

No one would have thought that Zhao Yuan would jump into the water in this freezing weather without fear of the cold.