Sizhen subconsciously looked at the deep pit without movement, her eyes flashed, is there any hidden secret in it? !
"boom!"
There was a loud noise in the void, and everyone looked up, only to see that the previously majestic Demon Xiu was lying on the ground like a dead dog and couldn't get up.
Everyone was shocked, the head of the Yuxiao Sect seemed to be too powerful.
But - what about the heavy light people?
"There." Someone shouted.
Everyone looked back, isn't it heavy light
After Chongguang cleaned up the magic repair, he ran to the deep pit without even taking a breath.
He has already rescued all the disciples, why did he still go there, is there something important that he didn't protect in time
When everyone was puzzled, they saw Chongguang slammed into the pit with a savage palm.
Although the palm has not yet fallen, everyone can sense that this palm is much stronger than the previous Mo Xiu.
The monks held up the spiritual hood in their hands, lest they would be hurt by the coercion emanating from them.
Tsinghua looked down at his apprentice not far away, and said anxiously to Ancestor Lu, "Senior, can you protect those children?"
Old Ancestor Lu was very talkative, so he threw a spiritual hood to protect Shen Jiulu and others.
Yang Ming raised his head and glanced at Tsinghua, and said with a warm heart, "It's Master."
Lu Yuan looked in that direction and happened to meet the gaze of his ancestor. He quickly shrank behind his senior brother and pretended to be transparent.
The attack fell, and the mountain shook for a while.
Ling Juncong supported Yan Fei, who was unstable, and said solemnly, "There seem to be two breaths."
Yun Youfeng distinguished it carefully, his face pale and said: "It is indeed two breaths."
After the aftermath of the two attacks dissipated, everyone immediately looked in front of the deep pit, but saw a young man standing not far from Chongguang.
Obviously, the second breath came from this young man.
The young man moved the Buddha beads in his hand, and his expression was peaceful and holy. He tightly protected the figures behind him, and whispered softly: "Amitabha, why does the donor need to kill people? It's just to save a few people."
Not far away, Shen Jiulu suddenly widened his eyes when he saw the people behind the young man.
He seemed to have thought of something, and immediately looked towards Chongguang.
"They are a gang, they are a gang." Shen Jiulu murmured in a low voice, his face full of incredulity.
Qing Bo actually stayed at Yuxiaomen all the time. He still remembered that Xiaoxian had pressed Qingbo to ask about the news of Qingbo's comrades. Later, the third elder also said that Qingbo was rescued by the strong.
Over the years, he has been sending Ten Swords to look for it, but who would have thought that these people would have been hiding in Yuxiaomen.
Shen Jiuliu's face turned cold, and he quickly distanced himself from Lu Yuan and Anyang.
Anyang and Lu Yuan were at a loss.
Aren't you good partners who fight side by side and die
Why did he suddenly turn his face when he said that
Ling Jun took a look at the people who were divided into two camps and dragged Yan Fei behind Shen Jiulu without thinking about it.
Yang Ming's face sank: "Uncle Qingbo."
He didn't forget that this uncle has always been against the younger sister. He heard that the master once said that this man had poisoned the younger sister.
With a dark face, Yang Ming pulled the confused Si Xin and walked to Shen Jiulu's side. Since Uncle Qing Bo was closely related to Sect Master Chongguang, he couldn't tell what was hidden in it.
Yun Youfeng was staring at Qing Bo and the Qing Yi people beside him. Qing Er was not there. Wasn't he with Qing Bo all the time? Why is there no one in sight now.
"Kyuu, what should I do now?" Yun Youfeng asked in a low voice.
Shen Jiulu said in a calm tone: "Wait, I want to determine the purpose of the magic cultivator looking for Qing Bo."
By now, everything has become clear.
Mo Xiu did not hesitate to destroy the entire Yuxiao Gate for the sake of clearing the waves. Coincidentally, he also wanted to clear the waves.
In the clouds behind, Ling Lan said in surprise, "Why are they?"
The first elder removed the spiritual shield that was protecting his granddaughter and hurriedly asked, "What, do you know him?"
Ling Lan frowned and said, "Of course I know, I'm quite familiar."
The third elder nodded, his tone full of disgust: "He is the former City Lord of Ziwei City, and the genocide enemy of the Young Sect Leader."
First Elder: "...Then he can hide."
When Si Wenning heard what they said, she glanced at Qing Bo in amazement and said with admiration: "Qing Bo can really pull hatred, and no one has the ability to do this."
Shen Jiulu can represent their Haotian Xianzong, and now Wuxinya's demon cultivation purpose is also him, this person is equivalent to offending the entire holy mountain.
Sizhen suddenly said: "What is so special about this person that attracts Wuxin Cliff?"
The third elder shook his head and said with certainty, "No, he is just an ordinary monk."
After a pause, he said again: "If it is special, it means that he slaughtered the entire clan of our young sect master."
After thinking about it, he said somewhat uncertainly: "He is the junior brother of Qinghua Zhenren in Xuanhua Mountain."
"Why is it related to Rong Xian?" Ling Lan muttered.
Sizhen's heart skipped a beat, something seemed to flash through her mind, and she asked, "What did you just say?"
Ling Lan was startled by him, and the first elder comforted her distressedly: "Don't be afraid, Laner, repeat what you just said to this senior."
Ling Lan swallowed her saliva and said, "I said, it has something to do with Rong Xian. Isn't Rong Xian from the Yu clan? Not only is she of the same clan as her junior brother, she is also the young apprentice of the head of Xuanhua Mountain."
"That's the sentence, that's the sentence." Sizhen muttered to herself: "Yes, it's all related to Rong Xian. It's a coincidence, a coincidence."
Rong Xian's figure is everywhere. It's not that he has to pull on Rong Xian, but that there are many people who have hatred with Qing Bo, but Rong Xian is the only one who can be involved with many parties.
Don't forget, Rong Xian is still alive now, and her identity has become a person from the Demon Sect.
And now the one attacking Yuxiaomen is Momen.
If it's really her...
Sizhen's heart sank all the way.
"What's the matter, what did you think of?" the third elder asked.
He also heard Rong Xian's name, but wasn't that distressed girl already dead
The first elder was also very puzzled. He turned around and asked his granddaughter in a low voice, "That Rong Xian is your rival in love?"
Ling Lan: "...Grandpa, she's already dead. Junior Brother Jiujiu will like me in the future."
The first elder scolded: "It's useless."
Ling Lan snorted and ignored him, and continued to focus on Shen Jiuruu who was below.
In the distance, Rong Xian chuckled lightly: "It's been a long time since I haven't seen Shishu. He looks quite embarrassed."
Niu Yan asked suspiciously, "Who is the master's uncle of the hall master?"
Sun Tianyou's strength is not good, and it is a little difficult to look in the direction of Yuxiaomen, but at least he can see clearly.
He glanced at Qing Bo, whose hair was scattered, and said, "It should be the one the sect master and the others just rescued."
The corners of Rong Xian's mouth twitched, and she praised, "It's still God's blessing to be smart."
Sun Tianyou smiled and blushed.
Niu Yan glanced at him jealously, and snorted, proud of something, and Doctor Rong also praised him.
Rong Xian: I feel that this seat is about to fall ー(￣～￣)ξ
(End of this chapter)