Lan Luoyi stood blankly as if he had lost his soul. Even the sound of Qiu Luoying leading everyone to shout together turned a deaf ear to her.
Under the command of Qiu Luoying, hundreds of cultivators took out their swords and rushed towards Yu Tianqing.
Under a hundred swords, Yu Tianqing had no way to escape.
The Purple Star Sect has been at the bottom of the seven sects for a long time, and Qiu Luoying was also squeezed out by the seven sects due to his lack of strength. This time when Daozhen Sect was besieged, he had long wanted to gear up and build meritorious deeds to improve the ultimate status of the Purple Star Sect. Therefore, how could he easily give up this opportunity to achieve great success.
Even if his level is not good, no matter how powerful Yu Tianqing is, can he be more powerful than hundreds of cultivators?
The more Qiu Luoying thought about it, the more proud he became. Seeing the watery head rushing towards Yu Tianqing, he shouted, "Whoever catches Yu Tianqing will be rewarded by the seven factions!"
'Huh...ha...'
The crowd roared louder.
Yu Tianqing held a long sword and faced the surging crowd alone without any fear.
The wind destroyed the gathering clouds, and when the water cultivators surrounded him from all directions, Yu Tianqing instantly channeled his strength into the sword. The sword light overflowed, the long sword was in the air, the sentient sword was spinning endlessly, and the roaring sound penetrated the sky.
Suddenly, the sword light protruded, and the whirling sword shadow was like a whirlpool virtual dragon, rushing towards the cultivators rushing from all directions. Yu Tianqing stirred his sleeves, and the true energy was hunting. The vortex became bigger and bigger. Wherever it went, dust was flying, sand and rocks were flying.
The cultivators had never seen such a posture before. The cultivator who was the first to encounter the sword energy vortex suddenly panicked and was involved in it in the blink of an eye. In an instant, dozens of figures were sucked into the top of the vortex, up and down. Shaking and wailing unconsciously.
The others were shocked when they saw this. They all fled in all directions, but the crowd was so crowded that they couldn't dodge for a while. Many cultivators were picked up by the sword spin and were thrown dozens of feet away under the huge pressure. Some cultivators even hid in a hurry and fought against each other, making the scene particularly embarrassing.
The hundreds of cultivators with overwhelming momentum were easily dispersed in an instant.
The proud look had not faded from Qiu Luoying's face when he saw hundreds of cultivators instantly defeated. The sudden situation made his frozen face look like he couldn't laugh or cry.
In an instant, the cunning look on his lips suddenly turned into one of extreme fear...
In the sunlight, a sudden white light came instantly.
Before Qiu Luoying could even raise her hand to cover herself, she saw the cold tip of the sword reaching her face. He opened his mouth wide in horror, and what he had learned in the past was completely blank at this moment. In an instant, it seemed as if the whole world was about to leave him.
The sword stopped suddenly.
Just half an inch in front of Qiu Luo Yingshuang.
People are suddenly stunned.
But his legs couldn't stop trembling.
A fishy smell suddenly filled the air.
Yu Tianqing withdrew his long sword, and Qiu Luoying immediately collapsed to the ground.
Yu Tianqing gave him a condescending look, then turned and left.
Under the sun, Yu Tian's green eyes did not squint as he walked past hundreds of cultivators and stood again under the gate of Daozhen Sect.
She stood facing the wind, letting the autumn wind blow her long black hair. Her eyes were focused and her expression was upright. The sword of love fell at her feet, and the tip of the sword was inserted into the soil. One person, one sword, kept his own will, established a destiny for the people, and established a heart for the world.
When Qing Ruo arrived, he saw such a shocking scene. She stared intently at the woman standing in the sun, like a female goddess of war, one man was in charge and no one could stop her. How many women have been so graceful and elegant throughout the ages?
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart. There should be such a peerless woman standing next to Young Master Wushuang.
What Qing Ruo brought was an instruction from Xu Wuhua, which ordered all seven sects not to invade Daozhen Sect.
The disciples and cultivators suddenly realized that Lan Luoyi and Qiu Luoying were not holding frivolous orders.
Everyone's eyes were on the two of them, especially Qiu Luoying. At this moment, he seemed to be pierced by thousands of arrows.
Qing Ruo said seriously to Lan Luoyi and Qiu Luoying, "Young master has a destiny. The land of the Taoist ancestors cannot be offended. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed without mercy!"
Gentle words are so captivating!
How could Qiu Luoying withstand the gazes of everyone at this time? He was already embarrassed in his heart, but when he saw the gazes of the crowd of heroes gathered on him, he suddenly found it difficult to stand on his feet, and hurriedly mounted his horse and galloped away.
Lan Luoyi and a group of cultivators were left behind.
Qing Ruo faced the crowd and said slowly, "Master Wushuang, the co-leader of the seven sects, can you remember the order of the co-leader?"
Everyone responded with fear, "Disciple, please remember this!"
Qing Ruo smiled slightly, looked at Lan Luo Yi, and said lightly, "Deacon Lan, do you remember clearly?"
Lan Luoyi subdued himself and said, "Remember it clearly."
Qing Ruo nodded with satisfaction, "That's great. Let's all leave."
After hearing Qing Ruo's words, everyone immediately dispersed and left as if they had been granted amnesty. Only Lan Luoyi still stood quietly.
Qing Ruo walked up to her and said with a smile, "Deacon Lan, aren't you going to respect the young master's order?"
Lan Luoyi smiled, shook her head and said, "I am one of the seven sects, how can I be disrespectful?"
Qing Ruo smiled and said, "That's good. It's not in vain that you show your respect for Taoism."
"A heart to follow the Tao?" Lan Luoyi covered her mouth with a smile. She looked at Qing Ruo and said lightly, "Qing Ruo, why have you changed your appearance after not seeing each other for so many years?"
Qing Ruo was stunned and asked in confusion, "What does Luo Yiqian mean?"
"Qing Ruo, you and I grew up together, and I know you better than others. You have been weak since you were young, shy around others, and not arrogant. Now you have learned the tricks of the charlatans and come up with these high-sounding reasons. ?”
Qing Ruo frowned, "Luo Yi, what on earth are you trying to say? I'm confused."
Lan Luoyi smiled and said, "It's okay if people are confused, as long as their hearts are not confused."
Qing Ruo looked at Lan Luo Yi with doubts on her face.
Lan Luoyi sighed slightly, "Your Wushuang Young Master clearly gave the order for Yu Tianqing. If not, don't you still know what kind of person he is?"
Qing Ruo said in a deep voice, "Don't talk about the young master. Luo Yi, the young master is not something we can discuss. You have exceeded the rules."
Lan Luoyi shook his head and said with a pity look on his face, "Qing Ruo, how long will you continue to be stupid?"
Qing Ruo turned her face slightly and said, "I don't know what you are talking about."
Lan Luoyi said, "Are you here to pass orders to Xiang Wuhua? Or are you here to protect his sweetheart?"
Qing Ruo suddenly trembled and said calmly, "I work for the young master and only do what he orders."
Lan Luoyi sneered and said, "You are really... getting more and more useless."
After saying that, Lan Luoyi turned and left.
Qing Ruo looked at her leaving back with a hint of sadness in her eyes. She sighed slightly, turned around and headed towards the gate of Daozhen Sect.
(End of chapter)
