Green Mark Mountain, Green Mark Sect.

Second Elder Luo Hai has always been known for being stern and calm, but at this moment, his expression was ugly, his steps were panicked, and he jumped to the medicine mountain in a few moves, and went all over the field to find the medicine hall master, Xie Yunlei.

The grass swayed in the wind, as if carefree. Xie Yunlei stood up from the pure white coat of the wilderness, there was still a trace of relaxation and leisure on his face, and when he saw the anxious look on Luo Hai's face, he sighed in his heart, knowing that this leisure might not last long.

"Second Elder, in a hurry, but something happened in Jiangxi City?"

This is hundreds of miles away, for Yuanying Monk, it is just as easy as a leisurely walk, but at this moment, Luo Hai's face looks far-fetched, his chest rises and falls, and his breathing is also short.

He sighed lightly, frowned, and didn't speak, he raised his right hand straight, and the sleeve of his shirt slid down, revealing a rough palm, and in the palm, three bright soul jades had been shattered into two halves.

"This is ......" Xie Yunlei hurriedly took a few steps forward, his expression was also ugly, and after a while, only a long sigh remained, "It was the old man who killed the three elders...... The old man miscalculated the enemy's strength!"

Luo Hai held the three soul jades tightly, and said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, don't blame yourself, we can't get away with this matter." The top priority now is to get rid of the ghosts, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!"

Xie Yunlei lightly put his hands on his shoulders and sighed: "This time...... Let the old man go out himself!"

Luo Hai couldn't help frowning to stop: "No, now the senior brother is the body of the acting sect master, and the Blue Scar Sect can't be left without an owner for a day, so let the junior brother go through this!"

In this regard, Xie Yunlei only chuckled lightly and said indifferently: "Senior brother is too worried, within this sect, it is enough to have a junior brother to guard it, how can you still use the old man? Senior brother don't have to persuade again, the situation is urgent, and there is no room for a moment's delay!"

The two looked at each other silently, and finally Xie Yunlei broke the silence and walked away. Luo Hai raised his head slightly, he didn't know what the look was in his eyes, and his brows were tightly locked, like ice that would not melt through the ages.

Inside the Sword Pavilion, Qiao Zhiyi was in a hurry, followed by an elder beside him, his face was slightly unnatural.

Qiao Zhiyi stood still in front of the inner hall of the Sword Cloud Palace, took a token from his waist, and made a mark.

The mark fell on the inner sanctum defenses, and it crept in.

However, after two breaths, the aura defense dispersed, and a tall figure slowly walked out from the inner hall.

His expression was calm, and he glanced at Qiao Zhiyi lightly, he knew in his heart that something important must have happened, otherwise Qiao Zhiyi would definitely not disturb his retreat.

"Disciple Qiao Zhiyi meets the master!"

"Elder Hall Master Zhao Beitian pays a visit to the Pavilion Master!"

Mu Xunli bowed slightly, his voice was very soft, but it clearly fell into the ears of the two: "No need to be polite, if there is anything important to report, say it quickly!"

Qiao Zhiyi and Zhao Beitian glanced at each other, and their eyes showed that they were not calm.

Zhao Beitian didn't dare to hide it, and immediately took out a round ball from his sleeve, which was crystal clear, like a water balloon.

I saw that a spiritual energy emanated from his palm and hit the water ball, and the inside of the water ball suddenly refracted a piece of human light and shadow.

Mu Xunli suddenly moved his gaze, and in that picture, Zheng Qinan was covered in blood and looked quite miserable.

Zheng Qinan sighed miserably: "Pavilion master, a hundred years of grievances, come back today, old man...... I'm afraid it's hard to assist the pavilion master, the pavilion master is careful in everything, don't read it!"

It was Zheng Qinan's last word that fell, his cheeks seemed to be blown by a breeze, and the long hair on his cheeks flew in the wind, but he saw that his mouth was slightly open, and his eyes had lost their brilliance......

Then, a bloody light suddenly bloomed on his face, and his entire body was cut in half diagonally!

Mu Xunli's body shook trembly, but he saw that Zheng Qinan's infant wanted to leave, but he slammed left and right in a small place, and it was difficult to leave the slightest, and a palm of his hand reached in like an understatement, holding Zheng Qinan's infant in his hand.

Then...... Swallowed it in one gulp......

The figure appeared in the picture, as if his eyebrows were raised, a contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and a trace of breath seemed to be softly exhaled between his lips, and the picture in the water suddenly dissipated like smoke......

Zheng Qinan is not only a rare craftsman in the Sword Pavilion, but his cultivation is even better, but he has no power to resist under that person's hands!

Qiao Zhiyi witnessed the impact of Zheng Qinan's death again, but there was not much sadness in his eyes, but there was a little jealousy and disbelief.

That figure, he is familiar with, he knows, Mu Xunli is more familiar than him!

"Master, Leng Xiao is here...... He led the ghosts to attack the monk city, and it was clear that he had fallen into the devil's path, and he would never be left behind!"

Qiao Zhiyi's tone was a little excited, and a trace of long-term memory flashed on Mu Xunli's face, and he sighed lightly: "I can't keep it, I really can't keep it!"

He suddenly turned his head to look at Zhao Beitian, and Zhao Beitian hurriedly bowed down and waited.

He said, "Elder Zhao, this situation is a big matter, and this video must not be circulated, so as not to cause unnecessary panic!"

"Pavilion master, don't worry, your subordinates obey orders!" Zhao Beitian suddenly closed his five fingers, and crushed the water balloon in his hand.

Mu Xunli nodded slightly, signaling him and Qiao Zhiyi to retreat, and his figure rose into the air, as if sighing: "This thief killed my Sword Pavilion Elder, the method is cruel, I can't leave this seat anyway, so I will go this way in person!"

Zhao Beitian bowed and retreated, Qiao Zhiyi showed a smile on his face, and whispered hideously: "Leng Xiao, Leng Xiao, you are really fateful! The power of that bomb not only killed you, but also made you have such an opportunity to make a comeback......

"Why is this opportunity not Qiao's, why!" Qiao Zhiyi roared in his heart, his eyes staring at the direction of Mu Xunli's departure, I don't know if he would be so jealous if he knew Leng Xiao's situation at the moment.

Mu Xunli's figure was fluttering, and the scenery on both sides passed by quickly, blurring to the extreme. He was slightly distracted, and he couldn't help but think of Leng Xiao's last strange look and smile in his mind, which was actually meaningful.

Chewing lightly in his mouth: "A hundred years of grievances...... Virtuous brother, but you ...... Coming back?"

The voice drifted like a mist, as if at the time of exit, it disappeared into the invisible place with the raging wind, and finally failed to leave a trace in this world.

In Jiangxi City, Mu Xun'an occupied Leng Xiao's body and sat alone at the door of the tea shop, Chen Han was still lying there, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Although he was sitting in the tea shop, he was holding a pot of wine in his hand, gently filling it, raising his glass to Chen Han slightly, and drinking it all.

There seemed to be a memory in his eyes, and he sighed lightly: "Back then, I only drank and made a mistake, but I only loved bitter tea...... Young, young!"

"The tea is just light, bitter and sweet, how can it be compared to this bowl of spirits, boiling in the stomach!"

The corners of Chen Han's lips trembled, and he responded silently: "Chen used to love wine, and he will ...... in the future I'm afraid I won't drink it anymore. ”

Mu Xun'an did not respond, and drank by himself. Just wait for the bottom of that jug to fall and drip the last drop of wine.

He didn't drink it, but just brought the glass of wine to Chen Han and put it on the corner of the table.

"I don't know why you hate Leng Xiao so much, but in the future, the owner of this body is named Mu Xun'an. ”

"Come, this glass of wine, I salute you. ”

The last touch of the twilight sun happened to fade, and the sky was gloomy, but it made people's eyes shine as bright as stars under this bleak night.

Chen Han looked at Leng Xiao's back, smiled suddenly, but slowly shook his head.

"Mu Xun'an ......"

He struggled to get up from the ground, trembling with each step, and walked to the table, stretched out a withered palm, and shook the bowl of wine, trying not to spill it.

The short distance from the corner of the table to the corner of the mouth is as long as the end of the world has been separated by the cape and countless years.

He threw his head up and drank the liquor down.

When the wine entered the stomach, I really felt as if the internal organs did not belong to me, and the blood seemed to be burning, jumping in the flesh and skin.

Chen Han lowered his head and coughed violently while holding his throat, and when he looked up again, his old face was slowly delicate, and when he finally stood still, he actually returned to his former youthful image, looking at the direction of Mu Xun'an's departure, he didn't know what it meant.

At night, this river city is unusually calm, silent, without a trace of light.

A figure suddenly landed on the tower of Jiangxi City, looking down on the entire Jiangxi City. The divine consciousness swept through, and there was a faint breath everywhere, and he was only one step away from death.

Mu Xunli is a strong person after all, even if his cultivation falls, his injuries do not heal, and he is also distracted from his cultivation, and he is still faster than Xie Yunlei when he is in a hurry.

He had probed the stronghold of the Sword Pavilion with his divine sense, and he couldn't help but move, and in his perception, the three Sword Pavilion disciples were actually alive.

The gate of the Sword Pavilion stronghold had long been destroyed, Mu Xunli walked straight in, and the two disciples described it as withered and fell to the ground, although there was still a sound, they didn't even want to move again, as if they were bored.

But there was still a disciple who didn't seem to have been injured in the slightest.

When he saw Mu Xunli, he immediately knelt on the ground, tears rolling down: "Disciple Sun Haojie, meet the pavilion master! Pavilion master, take a look at the two senior brothers, they are dying!"

Mu Xunli walked in front of Sun Haojie,Stretched out a big hand,Gently stroked his hair,Sighed:"Child, don't worry, your two senior brothers just lost too much essence and blood, and lost essence, so they won't die." ”

"After returning to the sect, go to the Dantang to get some elixirs to restore essence, and it will be fine. ”

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!"

That Sun Haojie knelt down again and again,Suddenly woke up,Hurriedly went to support his two senior brothers,Help them kneel and worship,Mu Xunli waved his sleeves,Dusted out a soft force,Let the two of them be exempted from this ceremony。

He still didn't say a word, those two people lost so much essence and blood, even if their physical condition was restored, I am afraid that it would be difficult for them to make progress in this life.

"Sun Haojie. Mu Xunli called.

Sun Haojie hurriedly responded: "Yes, sect master." ”

"How did you get away with this?"

He seems to look at Sun Haojie casually,But his gaze is straight through the other party's eyes,As if he can see the depths of Sun Haojie's heart。

Sun Haojie still didn't know,His expression was also a little anxious and dazed,Shaking his head and saying:"That ghost thing is a woman,There should be a Yuan Infant cultivation,Suddenly appeared,Suddenly left,After she left,The two senior brothers became like this......"

Mu Xunli stared at Sun Haojie's eyes tightly,But he didn't see a flaw in it,I couldn't help nodding slightly,Turn around and leave。

Looking at Mu Xunli's back,A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Sun Haojie's mind,Slowly remembered a voice。

"Remember, my sister's name is Liuying. ”

......

Xie Yunlei hurried to Jiangxi City, and when he saw it from afar, he knew that it was already too late, Jiangxi City had already been empty, and all that was left was just some monks who had been devoured by ghosts.

He had just entered the city gate, and suddenly his expression moved, and he walked into a tea shop.

But I saw a young man holding a rough pottery bowl and standing there quietly.

When he stood still, the young man seemed to notice his presence, put down the bowl, and bowed.

"The junior Chen Han has seen the seniors. ”

Xie Yunlei nodded slightly, and sighed: "Old man Qingjin Sect Great Elder Xie Yunlei, there is no need to be polite. ”

"Child, you are fortunate to be safe in the midst of this calamity. ”

Chen Han's eyes showed a little confusion, looking at the sky through the thatch of the eaves of the tea shop, and muttered: "Are you lucky...... But the younger generation is lucky about this, but they don't want to appreciate it......"

Xie Yunlei looked at Chen Han as if he was drunk and staggered towards the city gate, thinking about a name left by Chen Han in his mind.

"Mu Xun'an ......"

No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think of such a No. 1 person, but he also subconsciously combined this person with Mu Xunli.

After all, the names of these two people are too close to each other, so that people can't think about it without much thought.

Then, he hurried to the stronghold of the Blue Scar Sect, but only found two disciples.

He took out two pills from his bosom and stuffed them into the mouths of the two disciples.

The skin of the two disciples suddenly became visibly plump, and they coughed lightly twice, exhaling a breath of depression. Then he hurriedly got up and knelt down in front of Xie Yunlei, tears seemed to roll in his eyes: "Thank you Great Elder for rescuing!"

"Great Elder, Li Da was possessed by that ghost thing, I'm afraid it is more than auspicious at this moment!"

The possession of ghosts is nothing more than two possibilities, one is to take away, transform into people again, and restore the body of yang, and the other is to act as a body of ghosts walking in the daytime, this kind of physical body is usually difficult to preserve, as short as a few days, as long as months and years, all depending on the physical body's cultivation before death, but in the end, after all, it is difficult to escape the end of decay.

One disciple cried, but the other disciple said weakly: "That ghost thing once said that they have good thoughts and don't want to kill, Li Da may still have ...... to save them."

However, before he could say a word, the crying disciple suddenly shouted: "Ridiculous! How can you believe the words of ghosts! Look at the miserable appearance of this monk in the city!"

Xie Yunlei shook his head slightly, and sighed: "The two of you will return to the sect immediately, and ask Elder Liao to bring people to rescue the monks in this city, and the old man will follow this trace, but explore the depth of this ghost!"

After a large number of ghosts marched, there was a cold aura in the air, which lasted for a long time.

Xie Yunlei wanted to follow this cold aura and take the opportunity to catch up.

He swept his figure and came to the gate of Jiangxi City in an instant, but his figure couldn't help but pause.

Outside the city gate, a figure fell to its knees, kneeling in the brightest corner of the moonlight, a sickle nearly half sunk into his chest, and a trace of blood dripping from the corners of his lips, a little glimmer in the pale moonlight.

"Lian'er, I've kept you waiting, husband...... I'm here to accompany you......"