Chapter 141: Yun Lao Dao's Fury!
The old man nodded, the rainbow light flickered, and then it fell to the ground, and as soon as he put away the flying sword, his robe returned to calm. He strode towards the main hall of the main hall, his face was still gloomy, he glanced at the three people who were cross-legged on the ground, and then waved his hand to the monk of the foundation building period who called him his senior brother, and said, "A few friends of the Li family, get up quickly." ”
The three black-robed men remained unmoved, and Old Man Yun's face sank again, and then he opened his mouth and repeated.
After a while, the black-robed monk in the middle slowly raised his head, opened his eyes, his eyes were full of resentment, and he stared at Old Man Yun but didn't speak.
Old Man Yun took a deep breath and said, "Everyone from the Li family, let's go in and talk about it!"
"No need!" After the man spoke, the other two also opened their eyes, this black-robed man was also a first-level foundation building monk, and the two beside him were monks who practiced Qi Great Perfection, and in the entire continent, they were also extremely heavy existences.
I saw him get up slowly, and then sneered: "Yun Feiyang, your shelf is really big enough, the three of us have been waiting for you here for six whole days, you have to give us an explanation!"
When he said this, a look of grief flashed on this person's face, and then he smiled, his tone was extremely stiff and cold, with a cold smile, and he didn't have any fear at all because Yun Tianhe was an elder of the Purple Cloud Sect.
"I understand your feelings. Old Man Yun suppressed his anger, then waved his hand at the disciples below, and said, "Go and cultivate!" His words were shouted, and those Purple Cloud Sect disciples immediately dispersed in a hurry. On the peaks of the Four Veins Mountain, they are all true disciples, but Old Man Yun has a violent reputation, and no one dares to disobey.
The monk in the foundation building period, that is, the junior disciple of Yun Lao Dao, was also helpless, and then walked inside.
After waiting for no one around, Old Man Yun spoke: "Li Xiangxian, don't go too far, this is the Purple Cloud Gate, not your Li Family Valley, do you think this is still the place where you once cultivated?"
The black-robed middle-aged man in the middle smiled coldly and said, "Yun Tianhe, I don't want to argue with you about this now, I just want to know what happened to Li Beihong after he returned to Ziyunmen a month ago!"
Old man Yun came out of the customs today, and he received the news that the three members of the Li family came to the door, and suddenly, he lost contact with his magic weapon, the Yin Yang Phantom Moon Mirror, which made him a little worried.
If a monk of the same rank wants to take away his magic weapon, it is impossible, it must be the master of the Jindan period who has come forward!
Old man Yun intuitively knew that something must have happened to Li Beihong, and even nine times out of ten, it was a disaster that his life was not guaranteed!
Therefore, after he received the transmission, he didn't stay for a moment, and rushed towards the four pulses. Fortunately, the Li family and the others did not go to the five veins to seek justice, otherwise they would be caught by other elders, and they would be the target of public criticism.
But with the loss of a proud disciple and a magic weapon to rely on, Old Man Yun was still furious and grief-stricken. Hearing the Li family's questioning at this moment, he took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed his anger, and said, "Let's go in and talk about it!"
"Hmph!" I don't know if I saw that Old Man Yun was on the verge of anger and took it when he saw it, or because of other reasons, the three members of the Li family also had gloomy and cold faces, and each snorted before slowly following Yun Feiyang towards the hall.
Entering the main hall, the incense in the center is curling, in the huge hall, it is empty, ten golden stone pillars stand in the center, behind the main hall, there is a picture engraved, it is a Taoist who holds a long beard.
Qinghong Dao people.
In each hall of the Purple Cloud Gate, there is such a portrait. However, there is no tribute underneath the portrait, which is strange. Because the old man Qinghong did not pass away as an immortal, but the realm was raised to the upper level for nine days, so the disciples in the door continued to worship with gratitude and admiration.
The three members of the Nali family entered the main hall, and their faces still did not improve. It was only when he saw the portrait of the old man Qinghong in the main hall that his face showed awe, and it was obvious that Qinghong's deeds had an unshakable position in the hearts of these cultivators.
"Sit!" There are futons under the stone pillars, and this hall is presided over by Old Man Yun and his two senior brothers. He had been in retreat before, but he had gone to the back mountain of the Three Veins, where his spiritual energy was relatively abundant.
The Li family and the others didn't dare to be disrespectful in front of Qinghong Dao people, so they sat down according to their words.
"I only recently learned about Li Jie. Old man Yun didn't beat around the bush, he went straight to the point, he had a pair of narrow eagle eyes, and he looked gloomy.
"Yes, although Li Jie is not a true disciple, you, as an elder, actually know about his death!" Li Xiangxian smiled coldly, his tone was extremely unkind! He was the second uncle of Li Jie and Li Beihong! There were only two sons-in-law of the Li family, and they all died one after another under the Ziyun Gate, which was a blow that the Li family had never encountered!
Old man Yun said coldly: "Li Xiangxian, don't think that you have been my junior brother before, you can be so rude to me, even in terms of seniority, I am also your senior brother!" He said: "Although Li Jie is not my apprentice, but he is also a disciple of my Ziyun Gate, the reason why I only know about his death is because Li Jie is at fault first, and my Ziyun Sect has issued a ban and must not trouble that person, but he Li Jie still provoked the other party, this matter can only be brought forward by your Li family, and our Ziyun Sect can't help you." ”
"You!" Li Xiangxian roared angrily, and then said: "Li Jie also happened when he went to experience the mission, and you Ziyunmen don't care about this matter! I started from our friendship, so I didn't go to the master, Yun Feiyang, don't think I can't do it!"
"Of course you can do it!" Old Man Yun said coldly: "I don't know who you Li Xiangxian is?" Saying that, Old Man Yun swept away the three members of the Li family, and then snorted coldly: "Li Beihong is my proud disciple, this matter is very important, I just got out of the customs, I have to ask again to know the roughly!"
"What do you ask!" Li Xiangxian said coldly: "Who are you putting on a face to show you, our Li family will definitely not give up this time!"
"First, Li Beihong is my disciple, and second, Li Beihong borrowed my Yin-Yang Phantom Moon Mirror a month ago!" Yun Tianhe turned his head, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and hissed: "My magic weapon, what do you think it is?
Li Xiangxian and the three of them were all shocked when they heard this, they didn't expect that Yun Laodao actually lent the Yin and Yang Phantom Moon Mirror to Li Beihong!
The Li family naturally couldn't bear all this, and Li Beihong's soul still hadn't returned to the family's yellow scarf soul flag. Either he died, or his soul was taken away by someone stronger.
And at this moment, hearing Old Man Yun's words, they were more inclined to the second possibility.
Hopeless possibilities!
After all, there is only one Li Beihong left in the Li family now, and if something happens, they have no successor!
It was precisely because they couldn't find the murderer that they came to the Ziyun Gate to seek justice, and the old man Yun had just come out of the customs, so he calculated that he would have a catastrophe, and at this moment the Yin Yang Phantom Moon Mirror was collected, which was exactly what happened to him.
"Fellow Daoists, let me wait for a disciple to come over. Old Man Yun crossed his knees on the ground, and then lit a transmission note, and his mouth was full of words.
The hall was dull, and after a while, a young man in a dark robe stood outside, step by step.
"Come here!" When the old man Yun saw this person, his face became unhappy or angry, but his tone was still cold and stiff, and with a wave of his hand, the young man was blown by a gust of wind and came to the middle of several people.
This person is another disciple of Yun Tianhe, Qin Bo, a true disciple of the Purple Cloud Sect!
"Fellow Daoists, forgive me!" Old Man Yun glanced at the Li family and the others again, and then patted the ground of the main hall, only to see that around his and Qin Bo's bodies, a purple mist that was visible to the naked eye rose!
Seeing this scene, Li Xiangxian's face turned cold, and it became difficult to look: "Noise barrier!"
The barrier created by this third-level foundation-building monk, he was so strong that he was building a first-level foundation for a virtuous person, so naturally he couldn't hear it, let alone the two innate Great Perfection monks next to him. Therefore, although he is dissatisfied, he can only suppress it!
I saw that Old Man Yun and the young man said a few words, with the in-depth exchange, Old Man Yun's face became deeper and deeper, Zuihou smiled coldly, and scolded Qin Bo loudly, while Qin Bo lowered his head, his face was full of guilt, but looking at the scene, it seemed that Old Man Yun was blaming the latter for not informing him in time.
"Is this person's name Qin Bo? After the noise barrier dissipated, Old Man Yun waved his hand to let Qin Bo go down, Li Xiangxian looked at this person's back and asked coldly.
"I'm just these apprentices, can you guess what?" Old man Yun said: "Li Beihong and him were both juniors before, don't you still want to interfere!"
Li Xiangxian smiled sadly: "The old man wants to interfere now, but he can't do it." ”
Old Man Yun was full of murderous anger and said, "I asked clearly, go, follow me to Shenglong City!"
"Where are you going?" The three members of the Li family are extremely distrustful of the Purple Cloud Gate now.
Old man Yun snorted coldly: "Naturally, it's Tao Ranju!"
With that, he first rose into the air, and then the huge flying sword swirled under his feet, and flew out of the main hall with a whoosh. And the three members of the Li family glanced at each other, and they saw that Old Man Yun had become angry, and hurriedly followed.