Half a month later, the group arrived at the small town at the foot of Kuocang Mountain. As soon as they entered the city, they heard a familiar voice saying in surprise: "You are here!"
Yunli raised her eyes and saw An Ran leaping down from the second floor of the inn next to her, followed immediately by Ruoshui and Jingxu.
Seeing that she was safe, Yunli finally felt relieved, and learned from them that the others had already arrived at Kuocang Mountain.
Yunli leaned close to Anran's ear and lowered her voice: "Fuyue Buyuan is here too?"
An Ran nodded solemnly: "They were the first ones to arrive. The Imperial Master used some means to block the way up the mountain. He only allowed us to go up the mountain three days later. Now, the people who arrived first are basically studying the method of going up the mountain at the foot of the mountain. .”
Fortunately, everyone's attention was attracted by this, so she was able to hide in the small town under the cover of Master Ruoshui and avoid the sight of Fu Yue and others.
Yunli's eyes lit up, a place of extraordinary spirit, a good time for revenge!
She tilted her head and looked into Shang Wei Lin's bright eyes. He closed his lips and uttered two words silently, "I'll go." '
As she spoke, she calmly took off the Dream-Slaying Knife from her waist.
Yunli was silent. In terms of martial arts and sneak attacks, she was indeed not as good as her senior brother, so she agreed. She raised her voice to attract everyone's attention: "Seal the road? This time, a total of three thousand people came in, including human cultivators, demon cultivators, and cultivators. He is good at fighting, can those so-called mages in the National Preceptor's Office stop him?"
Hearing this, Mo Huai and others also looked at An Ran, while Yunli secretly rejoiced. From the corner of her eye, she saw Wei Lin slowly withdrawing from the crowd and ducking into a nearby garment shop.
"It would be better if we use people to seal the road." An Ran sighed softly, "It's foggy in the mountains, so I walked back to where I came from. There were more than 2,000 human cultivators and demon cultivators in total, and they wandered around the foot of the mountain for more than ten days. , I was stunned but failed to go up successfully."
"Mist?" Yunli frowned, "Mist in the foggy swamp?"
Everyone couldn't help but feel nervous. The fog in the misty swamp was very scary. They knew how terrifying it was. With their spiritual power, they couldn't do anything about it, let alone the fact that they couldn't use their spiritual power and consciousness now.
"That's not to say, it's not poisonous, it just confuses perception and blocks the way forward..."
Next, Yunli asked questions in a fancy way. The newly arrived people naturally wanted to know more information, and unknowingly they stood on the street for a long time.
On the other side, Wei Lin went out from the back door of the garment shop and headed straight to Kuocang Mountain. This town was really small, it was called a town, but it was actually just a village with only one street.
After exiting the long street, I turned a corner and saw a group of people gathering in front of the woods at the foot of the mountain.
The crowd is roughly divided into three groups. People build the road next to the mountain, with the leaders of the four major sects such as Fuyue and Jinqing as the core;
Tianwu Demon Cultivator and Hai Clan are very close to each other. Demon King Runing and Hai Wang Wanyang are talking quietly together, looking at Ren Xiu from time to time.
Wei Lin adjusted his breathing and lowered his head. He slowly approached the crowd with the help of the light and shadow of the grass blades. When he reached the outside of the circle of cultivators, he crossed his arms and frowned, in a contemplative manner, and walked out slowly.
After walking back and forth around the perimeter for a few times, he found an open space and approached Bu Yuan.
Bu Yuan had been in Taiyi Sect from Ji Zhu to Nascent Soul. He had an estranged relationship with the people of Siji Valley, and his position had no intention of widening the distance. There were few people around him.
After several adjustments, Wei Lin arrived behind the Luo family of Zhenjun Yanzhao, and Zhenjun Buyuan stood in front of the Luo family, with his eyelids slightly lowered, not knowing what he was thinking.
At this time, True Lord Suxi said in a deep voice: "In midsummer in July, the sun is blazing, but the fog in the mountains never disappears. It should be because of the formation."
"The problem is, this is a place of spiritual energy, and we haven't felt the existence of spiritual energy these days." Someone sighed immediately.
It's now!
Wei Lin's feet flashed like a wisp of green smoke. When he reached the side of Zhenjun Bu Yuan, he drew out the Dream-Slaying Knife, used the knife as a sword, and pierced Bu Yuan's back heart.
The killing intent that suddenly emerged gave Bu Yuan a chill on his scalp, his body stiffened for a moment, and the next moment he felt a chill on his skin.
It's a blade!
At the critical moment, he suddenly turned sideways, and finally avoided the blade just a second before it pierced his heart. In the extreme tension, he could even clearly feel the blade going straight through the flesh, piercing between the fourth and fifth ribs. Passed by, and then due to his sideways movement, a large piece of flesh was cut horizontally to the left.
The opponent reacted very quickly. When he turned sideways, the blade immediately stood up and pressed down, cutting off the fourth and fifth ribs...
"Dream-killing knife!"
"Qianjiu!"
A sharp voice sounded in his ears, Bu Yuan's heart trembled, and every nerve in his body screamed danger.
It turned out to be Qianjiu!
He also holds Yunli’s invincible magic sword!
After turning away from the blade, he did not stop for a moment. He suddenly moved away, but he heard the wind blowing behind his ears. He did not hesitate to change direction, regretting it in his heart. If he had known better, he would not despise mortal weapons. Even scrap copper and iron can block a weapon. two.
Zheng!
The sharp weapon cut through the air, and the sharp whistle sounded again, this time from the front. Bu Yuan was shocked, how could it be so fast!
As soon as this thought passed through his mind, a peach pink suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. The gorgeous peach light meandered, dragging out a graceful arc. His thoughts were momentarily in a trance.
In a piece of peach pink, a blue shadow floated by. He couldn't help but chase the blue shadow. He saw the blue shadow move as fast as a ghost. He passed through the chaotic crowd in an instant and arrived near Fuyue. He raised his hand like a peach powder. , as beautiful as the falling peach blossoms in March in spring.
He changed his target!
Bu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and was about to step away, but when he took a step forward, he felt weak and weak. An endless chill poured from his chest and seeped into his limbs and bones. The rich smell of blood filled his nose.
He lowered his eyes and saw a blood hole on his chest bleeding loudly. Bu Yuan was stunned. When did this happen?
Huge and sharp pain spread from his heart. He could no longer hold on and fell straight down.
When he landed, he clearly felt that his heart in his chest was broken into six pieces. It turned out that in that short moment, Qianjiu struck out three times in a row.
Bu Yuan only felt that the boundless darkness was spreading, dragging him into the abyss. He was a little unwilling to accept it. The majestic Queen Yuan was about to ascend to the upper world, but he was caught in the hands of a child.
At the end of his consciousness, he saw the peach light spreading bright red blood into the sky...
The cultivators in Canglan were horrified. After just one encounter and less than two breaths, Zhenjun Bu Yuan died under his sword.
Looking at the young man in blue who was forcing Fuyue to retreat, an infinite chill seeped into everyone's hearts. Qianjiu's martial arts skills had actually reached this level.
"How dare you, Zhuzi!"
Fuguang Zhenjun was the first to react and hurriedly waved his fist to help.
After his reminder, everyone in Taiyi Sect woke up from a dream and took action one after another. However, Wei Lin's attack was too fierce, and one attack followed another in succession.
Even though there were many people in the Taiyi Sect, due to their fear, the effect was very little. True Lord Fuguang took the magic sword from the hands of the younger generation and stopped the dream-cutting blade with his sword.
Click!
The magic sword was full of cracks, and it broke suddenly after only a moment of stalemate. Fortunately, this moment of interruption finally gave others a chance to insert themselves.
It also gave Fuyue a chance to breathe. He suddenly distanced himself, retreated to the entrance of Kuocang Mountain, and raised his voice: "Everyone, what are you waiting for? Let's work together to take him down."
Wei Lin sneered, holding the sword and turning over to fight again.
On the other side, Yunli estimated that it was almost time, so he changed his topic: "Let's go and explore Kuocang Mountain."
With so many people, it would be great if only one of them could succeed in the sneak attack. She had to respond in time.
After saying that, she winked at Mu Yananran and ran towards the lush Kuocang Mountain. As soon as she exited the long street, she heard the sound of fighting.
Mo Huai and others who were following behind were shocked. They speeded up and bypassed the big locust tree at the end of the street. They saw that the human cultivator and the Tianwu demon cultivator were fighting together. Since both sides were equal in number, most of them were fighting one on one. .
The demon cultivator has a strong body and strong strength, while the human cultivator has a flexible mind and good martial arts skills. It was hard to separate them for a while.
Mo Huai hurriedly looked for the Taiyi Sect's team, and soon approached the entrance to the mountain. A group of Taiyi Sect disciples wearing white sect uniforms with gold edges surrounded a man in blue.
Wait, that’s Qianjiu!
Mo Huai was startled, his brain flashed, and he instantly realized that Yunli's brief inquiry just now was intentional.
His heart was blocked, and they could coordinate perfectly with just one look. This tacit understanding made people jealous and disgusting.
"What is the demon king doing? Don't forget the covenant between our two clans." Fuyue asked in a loud voice while attacking Wei Lin. Seeing the other three factions surrounding Taiyi, he felt satisfied.
In a battle, life and death can happen in an instant. Even if Tianwu Yaoxiu is there to protect you, it doesn't matter. With so many people surrounding you, it's only a matter of time before you take down Qianjiu!
Suddenly, a yellow shadow shot straight towards this side like lightning. After a closer look, it turned out to be Yunli.
Thinking of her strange strength, Fuyue's eyes twitched and he shouted hurriedly: "Stop her quickly!"
As he said that, he saw Mo Huai and others behind Yunli. When he looked again, he saw that An Ran was following behind him. Fu Yue was overjoyed and shouted hurriedly: "Huai'er, take down An Ran."
When Yunli in front heard this, her feet suddenly stopped. Why is her cousin here? Didn't she and Ayan wait in the town?
She hurriedly turned around and saw An Ran holding the Shadow Sword. The horizontal sword blocked the surrounding attacks. She turned to smile at her and said, "I can do it."
Yunli was startled, and suddenly realized that An Ran was no longer the princess without any fighting ability. After ten years of hard training in the Immortal Crying Valley, several years of sword training on Lantau Mountain, and with the guidance of Wei Lin as a swordsman, now When it comes to swordsmanship alone, she is not inferior to most people.
With the blessing of the Heavenly Magical Artifact Shadow Sword, this pure fight does not carry much danger.
The premise is that Mo Huai and Chu Nan don't take action.
Yunli looked at Mo Huai and Chu Nan, only to see Mo Huai stunned for a moment, then turned the Zijin sword in his hand, aiming directly at An Ran.
Her eyes turned cold, and she was about to retreat when she saw Runing in moon-white robes suddenly appeared, stopped Mo Huai, and said warmly: "Your Highness, don't worry."
His highness's voice was like a stone falling into water, causing thousands of huge waves in everyone's hearts.
Who is Runing, the Demon King Tianwu, and what kind of existence can he call his highness?
The Sea Clan was even more shocked. They were both monsters, and they knew better what this "His Highness" meant.
Wanyang looked at Runing and then at Yunli, who accepted it calmly. Her heart raced rapidly and she quickly made a decision. She raised her voice and ordered: "Stop the cultivator."
Yunli's heart was determined, and she nodded toward Runing Wan, turned around and nimbly passed through the battle, heading straight into the Taiyi Sect battle circle.
With the addition of the Hai clan, it would be a matter of time before the situation reversed. The situation was critical. Fuyue did not bother to analyze her identity and hurriedly shouted: "Now, the most important thing is to go up the mountain to capture the imperial master and find out what is going on. Why don't we all put it aside for now?" Let’s discuss the countermeasures together if we have any grudges.”
True Lord Fuguang also said: "Yunli, don't act on your own initiative. Now we don't even know who the Imperial Master is. Cooperation is a wise move."
True Lord Suxi also advised: "The overall situation is the most important thing."
Yunli punched one after another, forcefully tearing open the encirclement, and Wei Lin worked in tandem, forming a pincer attack on Fuyue from afar.
She sneered: "This fairy has always had a clear distinction between grudges and grudges. Since he dares to touch my people, he must be prepared to pay for it with his life!"
As he spoke, his fist hit a man hard, and the man flew backwards instantly.
On the opposite side, Wei Lin slashed with his sword, forcing the people in front of him to retreat, and said with a chuckle: "Since the overall situation is more important, why don't you get out of the way and kill him, and we will naturally give up. If one or two people die, what does it have to do with the overall situation? .”
True Monarch Fuguang said angrily: "You are using strong words to make sense. Brother Master is the leader of our Taiyi Sect and the leader of the righteous path. How can it have nothing to do with the overall situation?"
Yunli Mayuo answered: "It doesn't matter. If he dies, you can just change him to another leader. As for the leader of the righteous path, good and evil are in the hearts of the people. How can they be simply divided by sect and race? You can't say whether he is good or evil. The last word.
Moreover, in this extraordinary land, he is not the strongest in combat power, nor is he the smartest, nor has he any expertise. His death is simply because you Taiyi Sect and the Lin family are dissatisfied.
But a small number of people will not have much impact on the overall situation. Of course, if you are broad-minded and willing to put aside personal grudges, it will not have any impact. "
True Lord Fuguang was blocked and speechless. Fuyue could become the leader of Taiyi Sect because of his status and strength; Taiyi Sect could become a giant in Canglan because of his strength.
Now in a land of extraordinary spirits, the demon cultivators have united together, and their strength is far superior to them. Without the blessing of identity, Fuyue is indeed an ordinary person.
With the addition of the Sea Clan, the stalemate immediately turned one-sided, and the four major factions were gradually restrained.
The suppressed human cultivators saw that the demon cultivators did not kill them, so they struggled a few times and allowed the demon cultivators to isolate them. In the blink of an eye, Fuyue was only protected by his two junior brothers, Fuguang Fushu.
Seeing this situation, True Lord Fuguang sighed secretly, thinking how he could negotiate with the united demon cultivators.
In desperation, he could only express his kindness shamelessly and said to Yunli: "Since you have a clear grudge, please let my senior brother go because I stopped Xingye and bought you time."
Yunli frowned. Among the True Lords of Taiyi Sect, she only felt that True Lord Fuguang was a good person. Although he was old-fashioned, he had a bottom line. When the Dream-Slaying Sword recognized its owner, 'Fuyu' wanted to seize the Dream-Slaying Sword in the name of inspection. The knife was the one he helped solve.
When he rescued Ying Mei, it was indeed him who tried his best to stop Xing Ye and bought them time to escape.
But Fuyue was eyeing the two of them, and was setting up Ayan and her cousin. If this hole was opened, wouldn't everyone dare to follow suit? They still have so many relatives they care about.
Before she could speak, An Ran interjected with a sneer: "That's not how we calculate gratitude. The purpose of rescuing Ying Mei back then was to save the Yexiao family in Zhongzhou, eliminate the poison, disintegrate Can Ye Pavilion, and indirectly help Taiyi Sect.
At that time, everyone was in a cooperative relationship, and it was natural for them to help gain time. Moreover, it was the Yexiao family that directly benefited from rescuing Yingmei, so the True Lord's kindness should be attributed to both of them. "
True Lord Fuguang was blushing. He didn't want to repay his kindness, but he couldn't watch his fellow disciples die.
He pursed his lips and argued hard: "I directly helped Yunli Qianjiu. As for them rescuing Yingmei and resolving the crisis in Central Continent, they can repay their kindness to the Ye Xiao family. I only recognize this."
Wei Lin's eyes flashed coldly, he tapped his toes, and suddenly jumped out of the surrounding area. Before anyone could react, he was in front of Fuyue, and the flowing water from the Dream Cutting Cloud in his hand was sent into Fuyue's heart.
"you--"
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