Master Wu persuaded with a smile: "This can't be done. Bai Yuting's wife is Hu Xiulan, the daughter of the master of Yuntai Sect. She is a great monk in the golden elixir stage. It is easy to kill Bai Yuting, but when Hu Xiulan is angry, she will To avenge the murder of your husband, how should you respond, fellow Taoist?"
Shu Yuehen replied: "I killed him. Head Wu, just pretend you don't know about it."
Leader Wu smiled bitterly and said: "You are kidding, fellow Taoist. The great monk Jindan has many ways to deduce the truth. Fellow Taoist can just walk away after killing someone, but Pindao and Lin Jingyong are here, and there is no way to evade the relationship. "
Shu Yuehen was speechless for a moment. Before the Monkey King, the Monkey King, killed the monster, he had to take a look at the monster's background. He, a small swordsman who had just established his foundation, could not harm innocent people just for the sake of quick success.
"In the opinion of Master Wu, how should this matter be handled?"
"Yuntai Sect is holding an Immortal Sect Conference. Taoist friends can take Bai Yuting to the Immortal Sect Conference to ask Head Hu of Yuntai Sect to handle the matter personally. Witnessed by hundreds of Immortal Sects in Qianzhou, Head Hu of Yuntai Sect will definitely not show favoritism. Cover up, you can get the best of both worlds."
Shu Yuehen was about to answer when suddenly a crisis arose in his heart, and a murderous intention surged from above.
"careful!"
As soon as she finished speaking, it was like a sun setting from the sky. The small valley was on fire. The dead trees and weeds were sobbing in the fire, and the female corpses also began to burn.
The gloomy little valley just now seemed to fall into a hell of fire in an instant, with endless flames falling from the sky, trying to burn everything down.
The incident happened so fast that Shu Yuehen had no time to react. Her white lotus robe turned into a transparent lotus and covered her inside.
The white lotus trembled for a few times and then withered. The white lotus robe could not withstand the power of the flames and was damaged.
Sensing that its master was in trouble, the Lingxi Sword flew out of the sword pouch on its own and danced into a sword curtain in an attempt to block the flames. However, the all-pervasive flames still burned in through the gaps between the sword curtains, causing Shu Yuehen's hair to burn. and clothes were on fire.
Shu Yuehen faced life-threatening danger for the first time since he came down the mountain.
She saw a charred figure take two steps and fall in front of her.
It was Lin Jingyong. Before he died, he opened his arms to protect something.
Shu Yuehen was furious. She never thought that Lin Jingyong would die in front of her.
How could he die?
Her consciousness expanded rapidly due to stimulation, and she soon felt a figure in the sky, holding a magic weapon and tilting the flame downward.
Shu Yuehen smiled, took back the Baiyun Sword, and held the Lingxi Sword. Today she was going to use a sword, regardless of life or death, she just wanted to kill the enemy!
The unformed golden elixir in her body rotated rapidly, and then suddenly exploded, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth also rioted.
Shu Yuehen's consciousness was extremely calm, and the invisible sword intention spread out.
The burning flame suddenly extinguished, and the environmental laws of this small valley changed in the opposite direction, as if falling from a hell of fire into a hell of cold, the red color receded, and the white color began to control everything.
Dead trees, weeds, charred corpses, rocks, and mountain peaks were all covered with a thin layer of white frost.
Wu Daoyou, who was struggling to hold on, was finally freed from the attack of the flames. When he saw this abnormal scene, he subconsciously looked up.
I saw a sword light flying into the sky and slashing towards a sun.
That sun is not a real sun, but Hu Xiulan's magic weapon, the Heavenly Fire Glazed Lamp.
The Heavenly Fire Glazed Lamp looks like a glazed lamp, with endless flames burning in it.
She, a golden elixir monk, used a magic weapon to make a sneak attack, thinking that it was foolproof and could burn everything in this shame, but she was greeted by a sword light.
She once again urged the Heavenly Fire Glazed Lamp to release flames to fight against the sword light, but she felt that the spiritual energy was not as flexible as before, as if it was covered with ice and was extremely sluggish.
Hu Xiulan finally understood that her opponent was a sword cultivator who had mastered the sword's will. One swing of his sword could shake the laws of heaven and earth.
This sword cultivator's cultivation was at the top level of foundation building, and she was about to form a golden elixir, but she shattered the golden elixir and temporarily summoned powerful spiritual power to slash out this shocking sword.
This sword light came fiercely, as if it never came back, but when it came to her, it was like mist. As long as there was a flaw in her body, it would be torn apart by the invisible sword energy.
While Hu Xiulan activated the Heavenly Fire Glazed Lamp, she was thinking hard about any magic weapon that could help her avoid this sword.
Although her cultivation level was at the Golden Core stage, she didn't have much experience in killing and fighting, so she couldn't think of any solution.
In anger, Hu Xiulan shouted angrily: "I am a great monk at the golden elixir stage!"
Shu Yuehen felt the sword energy carefully and realized that the way the golden elixir cultivator circulated the spiritual energy was not very clever. Although she could mobilize a large amount of spiritual energy, she could only use it to activate the power of the magic weapon.
The Heavenly Fire Glazed Lamp and the Lingxi Sword continued to fight, and eventually both were destroyed.
The invisible sword energy took advantage of the situation and penetrated Hu Xiulan's chest and abdomen.
She heard the other party laughing at her: "Paper golden elixir!"
The golden elixir was torn apart by the invisible sword energy. Hu Xiulan screamed and fell into the small valley.
Shu Yuehen flew down and stood in front of her.
Anyone else who suffered such a sword wound would definitely die, but Hu Xiulan's body emitted bursts of green light, helping her to slowly repair her body. It was obvious that she had taken some kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure.
The white lotus robe on Shu Yuehen's body has long been in pieces, and the skin and hair burned by the fire are slowly being repaired.
She took out another Qingyue robe from the sword pouch and put it on her body, and retrieved the broken Lingxi sword and the fragments of the Skyfire glazed lamp.
The Lingxi Sword was connected to her mind, and she let out bursts of whining.
Shu Yuehen's mind has been injured, and the golden elixir that was about to be formed has been broken. Her cultivation level has returned from the top level of foundation building to the middle level of foundation building. However, her sword intention has risen to a higher level, and her combat power has not diminished.
Although the Qingyue robe is not as high-grade as the White Lotus robe, it still has some protective effects.
Shu Yuehen, who was wearing the Qingyue robe, had waterfall-like hair and a jade-like face. People would never have imagined that the stunning sword just now came from her hand.
Hu Xiulan was extremely frightened. She was shaking and squirming backwards.
Shu Yuehen took off the storage bag on her body, found a fragrant red pill and handed it to her hand.
Hu Xiulan looked happy after taking it quickly. She thought she would die.
Shu Yuehen looked at this woman in palace attire. At this time, she had long lost the aloof aura in the portrait, and was even a little downcast and pitiful.
Shu Yuehen just didn't want her to die so easily.
Shu Yuehen turned around and saw that Bai Yuting was burned by fire and then frost, and was already dead.
Head Wu used magic to make two ice coffins, one for Lin Jingyong and one for Bai Yuting.
Shu Yuehen said to Head Wu: "Please, Head Wu, make some ice coffins and include these mortal women who died innocently and tragically."
Head Wu nodded numbly and collected the corpses one by one.
Shu Yuehen's eyes moved towards Lin Jingyong's charred corpse, and sadness gradually filled his heart.
She had already regarded this poor Taoist priest as a friend, and thought that if there was a chance in the future, she would go to Qingshan Town to visit him.
He died just like that!
