While everyone was discussing, in the exquisite courtyard at the back of Cangyun Mountain.
Ever since Xu Yue openly challenged Si Xuan and Wen Xu left the grassland with his people, Wu Yi returned here with Han Xiao's body.
At this time, he was undergoing a storm of accountability from a group of old men.
"Seeking death! You actually provoked the majesty of our Shen Sect!"
An old man named Han was furious. Looking at Han Xiao's body on the ground, he grabbed Wu Yi.
"Tell me, who did it! He must pay with blood!" This old man seemed to be a relative of Han Xiao, and his temper was quite fiery.
Wu Yi trembled and said in a trembling voice: "I...I don't know either! He seems to be from the Lingjian Sect. His name is Li Chenhai!"
"Lingjian Sect? How could the people from Lingjian Sect kill Han Xiao?"
The old man surnamed Han was furious, and the force of his hands gradually became stronger. He pinched Wu Yi until his eyeballs protruded, his veins bulged, and he was about to suffocate.
The other old men just looked at him coldly and had no intention of stopping him.
Using the life of an outer disciple to calm the anger of an elder is a good deal no matter how you think about it.
"Elder...Elder...I still have something to say..."
Wu Yi's consciousness was blurred, and with his brain deprived of oxygen, he could no longer say anything clearly.
Elder Han was not prepared to give him a chance. He tried to break Wu Yi's neck with a little force on his palm.
At this time, a disciple of Mutian Sect suddenly rushed in from outside and shouted: "Report! Elders, the murderer of Senior Brother Han has been found!"
"What!"
The furious old man easily threw Wu Yi away and fell into the pond in the courtyard, causing a group of spiritual fish to scatter in all directions.
But this also spared his life in disguise.
"According to the latest information, the person fighting with the sub-helm leader now should be the murderer of Senior Brother Han!"
Then, the disciple told what happened on the top of the mountain and what Wen Xu, Song Li and others said.
Hearing this, although the old man surnamed Han's murderous intent remained, the anger in his eyes had faded a lot.
There was no way, he couldn't fight anyone who could fight Si Xuan.
And if that's the case, things are in trouble.
"In other words, this person has been hiding in the Spirit Sword Sect before?"
"Spirit Sword Sect! That chase a hundred years ago!"
Several old men thought of this at the same time, and they were all awe-struck.
So powerful, so hostile to the Mutian Sect, and he happens to be from the Lingjian Sect!
Could it be that he was really involved in the turmoil a hundred years ago?
"Mr. Duan, it's time to take action!"
When the old man surnamed Han bowed, he didn't know whether it was out of selfish motives or public motives.
Among the people present, the only one who could intervene in this battle was Duan Weiyun.
All the old men also looked at each other, waiting for the Mutian Sect's words to be decided.
But unexpectedly, Duan Weiyun did not agree immediately, but stared at the ground with flickering eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Old Duan! If you don't take action, you will miss the opportunity!" The old man surnamed Han was still urging, and he didn't understand why Duan Weiyun hesitated.
Hearing this, Duan Weiyun glanced at him and said in a leisurely tone: "Who do you want me to attack?"
"Of course it is..."
As the old man surnamed Han spoke, his eyes suddenly widened with disbelief on his face.
The other old men also reacted and looked at Duan Weiyun with somewhat horrified expressions.
Yes, there is more than one path for Mutian Sect now.
Besides attacking Xu Yue, they have another option!
Directly participate in the battle and kill Si Xuan!
"hiss……"
There was a sudden gasp of air in the other courtyard, and everyone sighed that Duan Weiyun was worthy of being the leader of the Mutian Sect, with a high vision and a grand structure!
Afterwards, all the young disciples were shouted away, leaving only them, the elders of Mutian Sect.
Duan Weiyun also came to the pond. With a wave of his hand, Wu Yi, who was unconscious under the water, floated up and suspended in the air.
Snapped!
Duan Weiyun clapped his hands gently, and a ball of pure energy appeared in his hands and entered Wu Yi's body.
Wu Yi, who was on the verge of death, suddenly opened his eyes, turned over and fell to the ground. Then he looked at Duan Weiyun with a kind smile on his face, and hurriedly knelt down and said: "Mr. Duan, please spare your life! I really can't do anything for you, please help Duan." Please forgive me!"
Duan Weiyun shook his head. As soon as he raised his hand, an invisible force lifted Wu Yi up and wiped all the snot and tears from his face with another wipe.
"Okay, what can you do to an opponent that even Han Xiao can't defeat?" Duan Weiyun comforted him at first, and then said in a deep voice: "But you have to tell me everything about the battle on the grassland!"
"Yes Yes!"
If Wu Yi was granted amnesty, he couldn't care less about his wet body and immediately told everything he saw on the grassland.
It doesn't matter what he said, it just frightened everyone in Mutian Sect.
"The weird secret method that can greatly improve the realm, the art of the deserted city, the three thousand swordsmanship, and the emperor's light!?"
An old man yelled, exclaiming what kind of monster this was.
"You, why didn't you tell me earlier!" the old man surnamed Han shouted.
"Mr. Han, what I wanted to say, but..." Wu Yi looked at the glaring elder Han and swallowed the rest of his words.
I told you earlier, you pinched my neck, what should I say!
"Okay, back off!"
Duan Weiyun waved his hand and pushed Wu Yi away. Then he clasped his hands behind his back and walked to the other side of the yard. His cloudy eyes looked to the outside world with a little light.
There, a shocking battle was taking place, with swords shining brightly and spells roaring all the time.
"How should we choose now?" An old man frowned.
Everyone was silent, and even the old man surnamed Han no longer insisted on taking action against Xu Yue. After all, in the face of the Mutian Sect's grand plan, all personal grudges could be compromised.
"If you choose to help Yidi Mountain and take action against the mysterious man, you can further gain Si Xuan's trust. It is a good choice." An old man analyzed.
"Moreover, we can also discuss with Yidi Mountain and leave the mysterious man to our disposal! Maybe the old incident from a hundred years ago can be put together." Someone nodded in agreement.
"no!"
However, another old man raised objections and said in a deep voice: "Have you ever thought about the identity of that person? What if it has nothing to do with the turmoil a hundred years ago! Judging from the current intelligence, he is most likely to be from the Eastern Region. Someone sent!”
This idea also received support. An old man said in a sinister tone: "Hey, if you ask me, we should take advantage of the battle between the strong man from the Eastern Region and Si Xuan to directly stand in line, kill Si Xuan by force, and seize the This Cangyun Mountain!"
"No! This will affect the plan!"
"Hmph, then start the plan in advance! Maybe we can also get a group of powerful allies from the Eastern Region, why not!"
As the two sides talked, the smell of gunpowder became stronger and stronger, and finally they started to quarrel.
Only Duan Weiyun remained silent. He was also thinking about whether to kill Xu Yue or Si Xuan.
Until a moment later, a token in Duan Weiyun's arms began to flash, and a young voice came.
"There's no need to argue. The man's identity has been determined. He will stand in line at Yidi Mountain and drag Si Xuan into the water."
Everyone paused and became excited.
Then, before the few old men asked any questions, the voice answered what they were thinking: "I have stepped onto the teleportation array. Before I reach Cangyun Mountain, I must stop him without any mistakes!"
