Hearing this Kunlun Jiao's words, the people of Shushan were shocked, and their faces showed a stunned look.

After a while, Lin Xuan slowly shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Impossible, the avenue of my Shu Mountain points directly to the Tongming Sword Classic, which is majestic and magnificent, and it is pure and majestic supreme Xuangong, and it is impossible for the fierce aura of the evil demon Dao to exist, not to mention, to achieve such a point, unless our master respects the person who cultivates to make a move, but the world knows that although the sword trick of the Shu Mountain Range has its own divine power, there is no one trick that can create such a grand Qiwei." ”

Murong Long nodded slightly, Lin Xuan's words, he naturally knew, but he had heard Master Luo Tianyi say some ancient secrets before, Kunlun true law has a long history, ghosts and gods are unpredictable, Xuanmen has always had the world to cultivate immortals, starting from Kunlun, it is more because Kunlun has half of the "Daozang" that is said to be the book of the gods, and the patriarch of the Kaipai has realized the supreme true method "Daozang Xuanqing Lang Zhen Jue", which has established the status of Kunlun in cultivating immortals in the world.

Shushan is also one of the few ancient gods that can survive for a long time, although the origin is not as long as Kunlun, but the background is also as deep as deep, it is difficult to ensure that there are no other gods and demons to inherit the true heritage, just the "Ten Thousand Swords Killing Immortal Great Array", is to take away the creation of heaven and earth, there should not be a supreme fierce array in the world, the heart turned to all kinds of thoughts, Murong Longyou suddenly remembered something, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Could it be...... Uncle Yan?"

Everyone was shocked, yes, if that uncle made a move, such a ghostly and unpredictable swordsmanship, everything could be said, just thinking about it, suddenly heard a laugh coming, "How can it be my father, if he makes a move, don't say it's the corpse of a monster, even if it's a single hair, you don't want to see it." It was Ming Xiaoqian who spoke, and seeing the proud look on her face, everyone was speechless for a while.

Yan Ruoxue looked at everyone, shook her head, and said, "Qian'er is right, it shouldn't be my father...... Although I haven't seen him sword for a long time. ”

On the side, he was busy with Ning Guixie, swallowed a sip of wine, stretched his waist, and said angrily: "I said that you don't have a good rest, and you are guessing here that you are idle and have nothing to do, don't you know if you go on?"

Luo Yufei on the side snorted and said indignantly: "We are here to remind you, if it weren't for your people from Shushan, who would know if that person was a friend or foe." ”

Murong Longyou sighed lightly and said lightly: "Forget it, Senior Brother Ning is right, let's go back." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and walked back, Luo Yufei still wanted to say something, but was called out by Ye Qianfan, who had been silent behind him, glanced at everyone hatefully, and also turned to chase after Murong Longyou.

Lin Xuan sighed secretly, whoever eats a closed door will not look good, he is the oldest among all people, and he is also the most mature in dealing with people, so he naturally sees that the people in Kunlun are also kind, but in the past, even if Lin Chen made a big mistake, the people present were all with him, how could it be so easy to dislike the people of Kunlun?

At this time, I suddenly saw the Kunlun people walking in the last Yuntianfeng, suddenly stopped, turned to look at the people in Shushan, and sneered: "I heard that you Shushan is still alive, although the things of the year, although the past, but the death of the teacher, I, as a brother, never dare to forget." ”

When his words fell, everyone in Shushan changed color slightly, and Lu Yuqing said coldly: "What you say, it's best to take it back." ”

Yun Tianfeng smiled coldly, his tone was a little sad, and said: "If he lets me see him one day, he will definitely kill him with his own hands until he dies, so as to sacrifice my master's spirit in the sky." ”

After all, "a teacher for one day, a father for life", respect for the teacher, the younger brother's heart, whether in the world, or the Xuanmen, or even the demon gate, has always been a matter of great importance to the master, Shushan is authentic, jealous and hateful, and has always taken the right way in the world as its own responsibility, not to mention, even Yan Ruoxue and Ming Xiaoqian, who regard Lin Chen as a relative, although their faces are full of coldness, they have no way to blame this Kunlun brother's words.

"Noise. ”

There was silence, and suddenly a cold voice rang out.

Yun Tianfeng was stunned, and when he looked back, he saw Huang Bingli holding the divine sword in her hand, stepping forward lightly, dressed in white under the firelight, fluttering without wind, and even the blood stains on her placket looked so dazzling.

At this moment, her expression was as indifferent as before, and she looked at him lightly.

For some reason, looking at Shanghuang Bingli's cold eyes, Yun Tianfeng was frightened for no reason, and couldn't help but take a step back, being a little uncomfortable by her.

Huang Bingli looked at him silently, and then after a while, nodded slightly, without the slightest expression, and turned to walk away.

The surroundings were quiet, Lu Yuqing and the others in Shushan, including Nie Yang who was watching from a distance, were all stunned, a little stunned, even Ning Guixi, who was originally unhappy and planned to drive people away, saw the face of the head of Shenxiao Peak, and somehow suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, and stayed aside honestly.

Yun Tianfeng's heart suddenly rose with inexplicable anger, remembering that in the main hall back then, this woman who countless people looked up to and admired, was so desperate to intercede for that man, and the fire of jealousy and evil fire came out of his heart again.

"Senior Sister Huang, what do you mean by this?"

Huang Bingli's body paused slightly, as if she was suppressing something, holding Taichu's hand, it tightened in a moment, and on her fair skin, there was a faint blue exposed, she didn't speak, and still walked quietly.

But as Yun Tianfeng asked loudly a few more times, she finally stopped slightly.

It was at this moment that the primordial divine sword in her hand suddenly let out an invisible low roar, surging away layer by layer, and the clear blue light like autumn water lit up between this desolate world and the world, and even the clear glow of the cold moon in the world seemed to cover up the past.

Even in the distance of the Bing Lan Cloud Pavilion, the raging flames burning on the ground of the people of Kunlun actually stopped beating for a moment, and they were suppressed by this breath, as if they were about to be extinguished.

"You alone can kill him?"

A faint voice came from the person in white clothes who was walking slowly, word by word, gently swaying, but extremely clear.

After the words were finished, the sky was full of brilliance, and it was like a long whale absorbing water to withdraw the primordial sword, and the heavens and the earth dimmed in an instant, and the flames were suppressed, and they rose again, fiercer and fiercer than before.

Yun Tianfeng suddenly became dumb, he should have been even more angry, but for some reason, he was cold all over his body, and even his throat was a little dry.

In the vast deserted village clearing, there was silence, and everything in heaven and earth seemed to be silent for a moment, looking at the white clothes like snow, and walking into the distance.

After a while, the young man who had already inherited the Heavenly Medicine Dao system of the Kunlun Zicui Palace Palace Master stumbled and turned away in a somewhat dejected state.

Ning Gui was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed, he never thought that Huang Bingli, who had always followed the rules, actually had times when he was more out of line than himself, but he didn't laugh for a moment, but his face suddenly stopped, and he cried and mourned.

In the distance, Bing Lianxing looked deeply at the back of the white-clothed figure, his eyes were a little surprised, his eyes suddenly fell on the disciple standing beside him, Bing Ling'er was also stunned to look at the white-clothed woman who was gradually submerged in darkness, her eyes flickered, complex and distinct, from the side, the girl's soft and gentle face curve suddenly had a trace of inexplicable strength.

On the side of Shushan, after a long silence, Ming Xiaoqian said goodbye, suddenly laughed, and said, "I like her a little." ”

Lin Xuan and Lu Yuqing glanced at each other, both smiled bitterly, and did not speak.

Yan Ruoxue's gaze retracted from a distance, the corners of her mouth moved slightly, and she hesitated for a while, but she was also silent.

No one knew that this thoughtful senior sister of Forgotten Dust Peak, what she was thinking of at the moment was who the person who walked ahead of them and used the Shu Mountain True Method to kill tens of millions of demon souls would be?

Could it be Senior Brother Lin......

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In the distance, in the depths of the 100,000 mountains, somewhere unfamiliar.

The figure who was holding the magic sword and casually forced back several black shadows roaring in front of him, suddenly trembled, as if he felt something, and turned his head in a daze, looking at the sky.

Without the monstrous aura deliberately restrained by the master, it rushed into the sky in an instant, the faint sword roared, the hideous roar, and in an instant, the roaring sound of the deep mountains was suddenly cut off, and countless fierce spirit monsters were all prostrate.

After a long time, his low voice came from the darkness:

"Why is she angry......"

A little dazed, suddenly, on the ancient road, a gust of wind blew that should not have been in the mountains and forests, and the surrounding woods rustled, and when he came back to his senses, his pupils contracted slightly, staring into the distance.

In the night sky ahead, the clouds suddenly shook, rising auspicious clouds, a figure with a faint golden light lotus flower, slowly fell on the moon shadow, seemed to be very leisurely, and then from the depths of the darkness, this figure walked over step by step, a deep place, it was so conspicuous.

Under the vast night, the wind seemed to suddenly get stronger, and a man with no hair and the temperament of a young scholar slowly walked out, he stepped on a pair of broken straw sandals, and his moon-white and somewhat shabby monk's robe was covered with dust, leaving traces of vicissitudes, but it gave people the feeling that it was extremely clean, as if there was no trace of dust.

The young man's gaze fell on the young man holding the ancient clumsy sword in front of him, his eyes suddenly froze, and his calm and joyful face was slightly stunned, "puffed", and then smiled: "I didn't expect that in this world, there is still a mysterious temple, no wonder there is such a heavy ferocious aura here." ”

The surroundings suddenly quieted down, there were still a few low roars occasionally under the evil atmosphere, I don't know when it was already far away, the clear light of the cold moon, through the clouds and fog, poured down, the deep mountain, still filled with a faint miasma, but the rugged ancient road where the two figures were located, but it seemed to be a little brighter.

Lin Chen silently looked at the comer.

The young monk, whose eyebrows were extremely delicate, and although he was young, did not exude any powerful aura, he smiled and said, and just stood quietly to the side, looking at him with interest.

However, when he stood there, he gave people an extremely strange feeling, as if no one dared to approach him, and nothing dared to leave a mark on him, whether it was the moon in the sky or the years.

Like a Buddha statue, see the prosperity of the world.

Forever.

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