In the Taoyuan Cave, the pink peach blossoms are refreshing. After staying among the flowers for a while, people are almost drunk. Su Lanyue is lost in the intoxicating peach blossoms. She is missing someone.
"Junior sister Su, what are you thinking about so seriously?"
A man's voice brought Su Lanyue's thoughts back to reality. Su Lanyue turned her head and saw the person. She smiled before standing up from the stone bench and said, "Senior Brother Li, why are you here."
The person who came was none other than Li Sikong. He took two quick steps forward, sat across from Su Lanyue in front of the stone table, and replied, "Let me see you!"
"Lies!" Su Lanyue directly exposed Li Sikong, "You have never come to see me for no reason. Tell me, what is going on?"
Li Sikong smiled again and did not insist any further. He replied, "Well, I came here to wait for someone."
"Who needs Senior Brother Li to come here to wait, or come to Taoyuan Cave to wait?" Su Lanyue asked curiously after hearing this.
Just as Li Sikong was about to speak, he suddenly noticed something, raised his hand and made a silent gesture, and did not answer Su Lanyue. The two stopped talking, and a powerful spiritual pressure appeared in the sky above the Tianzong Gate of Peach Blossom Cave. , Zhuo Hong, wearing a beast suit and riding a white tiger, handed over the spiritual zha about Zhan Yang Cave Heaven to the master of Peach Blossom Cave Heaven. After a simple handover, he turned around and left.
After Zhuo Hong came and went in a hurry, Li Sikong left Taoyuan Cave without any more greetings with Su Lanyue. Su Lanyue was confused. She didn't know that Li Sikong had something more important. Things to do.
Unwilling to do so, Leng Xing never left. He stayed close to the Biyuan Sect, waiting for Luo Jiang to kill him immediately after he went out. However, Luo Jiang was always protected within the sect by the Biyuan Sect. Not half a step across the thunder pool. As time passed, Leng Xing's murderous aura gradually faded away, and he no longer had any energy left.
It is a coincidence that at this time, the Shanhai Shenzong sent a disciple to look for Leng Xing, and sure enough he was found near the Biyuan Sect. The Shanhai Shenzong sent this young disciple to convey the news to Leng Xing that the Shenzong had withdrawn its plan to flee Shuiyue Cave. Disciple Luo Jiang’s death order asks Elder Leng Xing to return to the sect as soon as possible.
Leng Xing failed in his attempt to kill Luo Jiang, but now that the order had arrived, he had no choice but to return to the Shanhai Divine Sect before making other plans.
Leng Xing was extremely fast, leaving the young disciple who came to deliver the message far behind him. Near the Shanhai Divine Sect, Leng Xing saw a familiar figure. This person was Li Sikong.
Li Sikong, who holds the moon in the cave, appears here, making Leng Xing greatly confused.
"Elder Li, how are you doing lately?" Leng Xing shouted from afar, and immediately urged his body to speed up and fly in front of Li Sikong.
Seeing Leng Xing, the shocked expression on Li Sikong's face flashed across his face, and he turned to smile calmly: "Elder Leng Xing, long time no see."
"It's been a long time indeed. The last time we met was during the assessment of Tianyuan Academy." Leng Xing responded, but his eyes were very focused on Li Sikong.
"Last time, your brother Leng Xing defeated the others and became the elder of the Shen Sect. Li was very impressed." Li Sikong smiled and kept staring at Leng Xing cautiously.
"What elders are not elders? Senior Brother Li is serious!" Leng Xing responded and then asked: "Senior Brother Li suddenly visited the Shanhai Divine Sect. Why?"
Li Sikong thought for a while and then answered: "It's not a big deal, it's just that my sect master, Taoist Master Xun Zi Zai, ordered me to spread the word to the Shanhai Shen Sect."
Leng Xing remained calm and said naturally: "How can a letter that allows you, Senior Brother Li, to personally escort?"
Is it a trivial matter? "
Li Sikong was also calm and answered: "Sending me here is entirely out of respect for Shenzong. It is indeed just a small matter."
Leng Xing laughed loudly, stretched out his hand and said, "In that case, we have arrived at the feet of the Shen Sect. Let me help senior brother bring the letter back to the sect, so as to save senior brother a lot of trouble."
Hearing this, Li Sikong took a step back unconsciously and said, "Xun Zi Zai Sect Master Qian Dingzhu and Wan asked me to personally bring the letter to Shenzong. Now Shenzong is right in front of me, how can I dare to be afraid of trouble?"
Seeing Li Sikong's firm expression, Leng Xing knew that Huairou Zhizhi could no longer get the letter in the other party's hand, and in his heart, he was quite curious about the content of the letter, fearing that there were words in it that were unfavorable to him. What he saw today was right and wrong. Letters are not accepted. He stretched out his left hand again, spread his palm, looked at Li Sikong with sinister eyes, and said, "Bring it here!"
Li Sikong subconsciously covered his chest with his hands, his eyes became firmer, he shook his head and took a few steps back.
At this point, Leng Xing could no longer hold back his face, so he took out his magical sword, took two steps forward, and took advantage of the situation to launch an attack on Li Sikong. Li Sikong was shocked and backed away with his clever movement skills. , feeling Leng Xing's sharp sword energy head-on, he suddenly discovered that Leng Xing, who had become the elder of the Shanhai Shen Sect, had improved his cultivation by more than a little, and was fundamentally different from the Leng Xing he knew before.
Leng Xing's sword was getting faster and faster. In just a few rounds, Li Sikong could no longer resist it. After a few more moves, the two of them put their palms together. In such a pure battle of mana, Li Sikong felt even more powerless and deadlocked. Suddenly, Leng Xing responded with ease, calmly and calmly. He suddenly sneered, and a water-avoiding beast with a lion's head and a leopard's body appeared out of thin air. Before Li Sikong could start to react, the monster's two huge and powerful front paws had already grasped it. Li Sikong was knocked to the ground, and then he opened his bloody mouth and bit Li Sikong's chest. Li Sikong, who was lying on the ground with no ability to fight back, almost fainted from the severe pain.
At this moment, the young disciple who was left behind after delivering a message to Leng Xing also rushed back to the foot of the Shanhai Sect. As soon as he pressed down, he saw a water-avoiding beast pressing down on a cultivator. The hunter is biting.
Li Sikong also saw this young disciple. He used up his last bit of strength to raise his right hand, and suddenly exerted force. A black flying knife was directed at the Shenzong disciple. Only then did Leng Xing know that Li Sikong was bound to die. For a moment, he was negligent. When he found out, the flying knife had already arrived in front of the young disciple, but he missed his target. The flying knife passed by the cheek of the messenger disciple. The young disciple only felt that his cheek was a little painful from the magic power, but he No real harm was suffered.
Even so, the young disciple still stood there in a daze for a few seconds, lost in thought for some reason. When he calmed down, he remembered to seriously observe the scene in front of him.
Lengxing's water-avoiding beast had been taken back by him, leaving only Li Sikong's mutilated body on the ground. The surface of his skin had begun to slowly freeze after the water-avoiding beast's attack.
Leng Xing lowered his body and took out a white Lingzha inlaid with jade from Li Sikong's arms. When he opened it, he found that it was blank inside with not a single word written on it. He held the Lingzha's hand tighter and tighter. He used his strength to crush Lingzha directly. This incident left a big question mark in his heart, making him uneasy.
The young disciple didn't know the whole story. He ran a few steps and stood next to Leng Xing. Without thinking, he asked: "Elder Leng Xing, who is this and why did you kill him?"
Elder Leng Xing's murderous eyes had just dissipated and became sharp again. He took a step back and stood behind the young disciple. He raised his left hand slightly and slowly condensed a ball of blue mana. Then he asked nonchalantly: "Did you see me killing?" Him?"
The young disciple shook his head and said, "I didn't see it, but you are the only one here. That's just a guess."
"That's it!" Leng Xing smiled evilly again, and just when he was about to exert his strength, another voice suddenly sounded.
"Junior Brother Xiaofei, Elder Leng Xing!"
Looking for the reputation, it turned out to be a row of mountain-guarding disciples from the Mountain and Sea Divine Sect who came over after hearing the sound of fighting.
"Senior Brother Xiaochen." The messenger disciple named Xiaofei spoke first.
"Junior brother, what's going on?" Xiaochen asked again.
Xiaofei shook his head and said: "I don't know either. I sent a message to Elder Leng Xing and we all saw this person's body after we rushed back to the sect!"
"So that's it!" Xiaochen looked at Li Sikong's corpse, then turned back and said to several other young Taoist priests: "Take the corpse back to the sect first, and ask the elders to decide who will take it!"
In this way, Leng Xing did not attack the young disciple again, but returned to Shenzong with a group of disciples guarding the mountain.
As soon as he returned to the sect, Leng Xing went to visit several elders headed by Yun Yu. Although these elders, like himself, were ranked at the bottom of the Shanhai Shen Sect, they were also the faces of the Shen Sect. There was no need to invite them for many specific matters. When higher-level elders come out, Shenzong will arrange for Yunyu and several other elders to handle specific matters. For example, like the destruction of Shuiyuedongtian, Yunyu made the decision himself.
Now, Leng Xing is also among this group of people, ranking at the bottom. He understands in his heart that the fate of Shenzong depends on how Taoist Yunyu reports many things.
"Senior Brother Yunyu, I'm back!" Leng Xing entered the palace and bowed with his hands clasped in fists.
Yun Yu was looking down at the letter on the table and smiling, while Zhuo Hong stood quietly beside Taoist Yun Yu without saying a word.
Leng Xing looked at the expression on Taoist Priest Yun Yu's smile that concealed his sword, and suddenly discovered that the spiritual seal Taoist Priest Yun Yu was reading at the moment was exactly the same as the outer envelope of the blank spiritual seal he had snatched from Li Sikong.
His heart tightened, wondering what content was written in this spirit that could make Yunyu laugh so much.
At this time, several young Taoist priests headed by Xiaochen also carried Li Sikong's body to the front of the temple. Just as they were about to report, Taoist Priest Yunyu raised his hand to stop him. Zhuo Hong said: "Junior Brother Zhuo Hong, could you please make another trip? You must report this matter to Thirty-Six Caves!"
Zhuo Hong always said little, just nodded and left. When passing by Leng Xing, he didn't even stop for a moment, as if he hadn't seen him.
After Zhuo Hong left, Leng Xingcai tentatively asked, "Senior Brother Yunyu, what are you watching that makes you laugh?"
"It's okay, let's see what Xiaochen has to report!" Yun Yu stood up, still smiling, and walked towards the door of the main hall.
Outside the main hall, Xiaochen and other young Taoist priests stood respectfully. Li Sikong's body was lying next to it. Yunyu lowered his head and glanced at it, then let out a few laughs and left the main hall with a flick of his sleeves, leaving him confused. Lengxing, and a group of helpless little Taoist priests.
"Elder Leng Xing, how to dispose of the body?" Xiaochen asked carefully.
"You can handle it yourself! I will personally report the details to Senior Brother Yunyu!" Leng Xing said seriously and left the main hall.
Xiaochen was helpless, sighed, and had no choice but to lead his junior brother to hastily dispose of Li Sikong's body. Only Xiaofei was left, still standing there, looking at the direction of Taoist Yunyu's departure with complex eyes, not knowing why he was hesitating.
