——
The Wuya Valley was silent, and the breeze brought a damp and cool breath, but it didn't bring the heat from Pei Qianyue's body.
The scalding heat even continued to climb.
Accompanied by that enthusiasm, there is also an increasingly raging demonic energy pouring out of his body wantonly.
Feng Ci asked him: "What's going on?"
"...It's the miasma in the forest." Pei Qianyue lowered his head, and within a short while, a thin layer of sweat had already oozed from his forehead. He frowned, his voice was low and hoarse, and his tone of voice was relatively steady, and he even smiled slightly, "It seems that he has released some demonic poison that can drive the snake clan crazy, and he is really well prepared."
"Prepare?" Feng Ci didn't understand his rambling words, "Who is going to attack you, you—"
Before he finished speaking, he was keenly aware of footsteps and voices coming from not far away.
"What's going on here, how could the sealing formation be broken suddenly?!"
"Go and see if there is anyone alive!"
"The murderer is definitely not far away, search quickly!"
There are not a few visitors.
The corpses all over the ground around Feng Ci, and Pei Qianyue beside him, instantly understood the cause and effect.
Brother Wuyagu may have already been murdered, the so-called rescue Feiyuan and the forced formation of the mountain closure were just one of the excuses to lure Pei Qianyue here. Poisoning the miasma and trapping him here is the real purpose.
As for the reason...
Footsteps sounded from far to near.
"There are people there!"
"That's... that's... Langfeng City?"
"It's really Peicheng! But how could he...how could he be here?"
"Okay, what a strong demonic aura!"
…
Everyone was chattering, Feng Ci raised his eyes and glanced over, and saw a sect disciple uniform that Xu had never seen before.
Liumen was nowhere to be seen.
Spread the news that Brother Wuyagu was trapped in the magic circle, and lead the families of the Immortal Alliance to come to rescue him. When they arrived, they arrived at Wu Ya Gu, who had been slaughtered all over the house, and Pei Qianyue, who had already become a monster.
Even the formation that Feng Ci was eager to destroy had become one of the evidences of their suspicion.
—Except for Pei Qianyue, who has received the true biography of Patriarch Qianqiu, who has the ability to break the mountain sealing formation in such a short period of time
This is a well-prepared frame-up.
Feng Ci closed his eyes, even the sword pinned to his waist trembled faintly.
What a... painstaking effort.
From returning to this world until now, Feng Ci can feel that there has been an undercurrent in the cultivation world, especially among the six schools, but he has always been on the sidelines. He had paid too much in the cultivation world back then, and after so many years, he didn't bother to worry about anything other than completing the tasks entrusted to him by the Dao of Heaven.
What's more, the six sects are all his descendants, so it seems unfair to favor any one party.
However, taking advantage of the catastrophes of other immortal sects, and designing conspiracies to blame others, caused various factions to fight and doubt each other.
Is this still the comprehension world that he tried his best to protect back then
Who gave them the guts
Feng Ci's hand lightly landed on the hilt of the sword, and the sword with it trembled crazily.
But at this moment, a hot hand lifted up and pressed the back of his hand.
As more and more immortals entered the valley, the valley has gradually calmed down. The immortal brothers stood not far away, did not move or speak, but surrounded Pei Qianyue as if in tacit agreement.
There is a faint Wengming sound flowing in the air, which is the vibrato made by the magic weapon when it is on guard.
Feng Ci tilted his head to Pei Qianyue, and the voice of the author reached his mind through sound transmission: "The real culprit is unknown."
According to the current situation, the other party just wanted to blame Pei Qianyue for the massacre of the Xianmen, but to do this, he only needed to tamper with the formation of Fengshan and poison the formation. He didn't even have to come to this Wuya Valley personally for the person who manipulated all the scenes.
The group of immortal brothers who were attracted to Wuya Valley were easily injured by Pei Qianyue's madness.
They... But also one of the bait.
Feng Ci took a deep breath and calmed down.
It's really interesting, in the end, the most rational person is Pei Qianyue, who he has always felt unstable.
Feng Ci smiled lightly, just as he was thinking about something, he saw Pei Qianyue suddenly sway, and an uncontrollable muffled groan came out of his mouth. The poison in the miasma was specially prepared for him, after such a long delay, he might not be able to suppress it for long.
Feng Ci said in a deep voice, "I'll take you to detoxify."
But as soon as he moved, there was a sound of weapons being unsheathed all around.
The scene was tense for a while, but Feng Ci couldn't help laughing, and turned his head to Pei Qianyue and said, "They are really afraid of you."
Pei Qianyue didn't answer.
In the array of Xianmeng brothers, an old man said: "Peicheng, please explain what happened here."
As soon as he said this, Feng Ci clearly heard a sigh of relief from the crowd.
Finally someone said what they wanted to ask but were afraid to ask.
Pei Qianyue still didn't answer, perhaps because he was fighting against the menacing evil poison in his body, and he didn't have the mentality to meet others. Feng Ci did it for him: "Our city is poisoned, so I don't have the heart to answer your questions right now. If you have any questions, go back to Langfeng City and ask slowly."
After he finished, he supported Pei Qianyue and wanted to go, but a sharp sword intent pierced through the air, drawing a deep gully at Feng Ci's feet.
Feng Ci raised his eyes, and it was the old man just now who made the move.
The old man withdrew his sword and looked majestic: "Where did the young man come from so big or small? How can you interrupt me when the old man talks to Langfeng City?"
Feng Ci smiled: "You don't care who I am—"
"He is the direct brother of our city." A voice suddenly sounded from the crowd.
Feng Ci was silent, then he saw Fang's crowd suddenly separated to the two sides, Lin Chang'an came with Brother Langfeng.
Seeing the situation clearly, Lin Changan's expression changed, he stepped up quickly, and knelt in front of Pei Qianyue: "My brother is late, please forgive me."
Pei Qianyue couldn't answer him, Feng Ci asked him: "Brother Lin, why are you here?"
Lin Chang'an: "The formation that sealed the mountain was broken suddenly, but we didn't see anyone at the exit, so we rushed here because we were worried that something might happen."
Pei Qianyue's figure was taller than Feng Ci's body, and it was a bit difficult for him to hold him up.
Lin Chang'an saw him, and offered his hand: "This is the city..."
Before Feng Ci could answer, the old man asked, "Cheng's direct disciple? Why didn't this old man hear when Pei Cheng accepted his apprentice?"
"..." Feng Ci still wanted to struggle, "Actually, I haven't done the apprentice ceremony."
Lin Changan reminded: "But it can be regarded as getting started."
Feng Ci reasoned with him: "I don't think it can be so casual."
"That's enough." The old man couldn't bear to interrupt, "Anyway, if Pei Cheng doesn't give us an explanation for today's affairs, he will never leave here!"
"Confession?" Feng Ci didn't have a good heart at first, but he gradually lost his patience when he was relentlessly blocked by this person, "What do you want to explain, don't you just want to ask if Wuya Valley was destroyed? Is it related to our city? I am not, do you believe it?"
"you-"
The old man was blocked by his words, and annoyed: "If Peicheng can't explain clearly, I will never let you leave today, otherwise how can I be worthy of fellow Wuya Valley, as well as the dozens of immortal sects in the past. Hundreds of lives."
The spiritual power of the Bi-color Immortal Sword in his hand surged, and he shouted: "Everyone—"
"Hand in hand to capture Pei Qianyue and hand it over to the Six Sects for interrogation to find out the truth!"
Everyone echoed in unison.
Feng Ci supported Pei Qianyue to take half a step back, his eyebrows lowered.
The person who designed Pei Qianyue may not be among the Xianmeng brothers present, so he originally didn't plan to fight with these people. But if these people insist on stopping him, he has no choice.
Just as Feng Ci was thinking about this, Lin Changan suddenly took half a step forward and blocked them: "Junior Brother Lu, you lead the city first."
Feng Ci was stunned: "You..."
The rest of Langfeng City disciples also drew their swords out of their sheaths one after another, and stood in their way.
The young man who used to be lazy and cheerful on the flying boat is now standing with a sword in his hand, his hair fluttering gently in the breeze. But when he turned around, he changed to a less sure god.
He leaned over, lowered his voice and asked, "Shouldn't the city really do this?"
Feng Ci: "..."
Lin Changan glanced at Pei Qianyue and rubbed his face: "Forget it."
"Whether he is right or not, my master told me that if the city hadn't come to Langfeng City back then, I'm afraid our Langfeng City would have had no successors and was on the verge of ruin. We wouldn't be here today." He looked back at the group of fairy alliances. Brother, snorted coldly, "If you want to attack our city, do you really think that there is no one in Langfeng City?"
Feng Ci's eyebrows stretched out.
He also thought that the entire cultivation world was hopeless, but it turned out that there were still people who knew how to repay their kindness.
But at this moment, a strong wind suddenly blew up in the valley.
Feng Ci turned his head to the people beside him.
Pei Qianyue's face was still pale, but black snake scales gradually emerged on the side of his neck and cheeks.
The evil spirit in the valley instantly became so strong that it was unbearable for ordinary people.
"Get away!"
A ferocious spiritual breath swayed away from his side, and he only had time to shout before he heard a few exclamations. Brother Langfeng who was standing next to them before, and even brother Xianmeng who was a little further away who planned to attack by force, were all shaken away by this spiritual breath and fell heavily to the ground.
Feng Ci retreated a few steps, and when he looked up, Pei Qianyue had disappeared.
In mid-air, the strong monster energy and spiritual light gathered, showing the outline of a huge black snake. The black snake raised its scaled head and let out a hoarse, beast-like roar.
The wind was raging in the valley, and the sun was obscured by dark clouds at some point.
The black snake walked among the crowd, and countless rays of spiritual power hit it, but it couldn't hurt it in the slightest. A snake demon who has cultivated for three thousand years, let alone a snake demon that has gone mad, how can ordinary disciples of the immortal sect be its opponents.
With a sweep of its snake tail, dozens of disciples flew out and hit the stone wall fiercely.
The valley was full of noise, but the old man who proposed to arrest Pei Qianyue just now did not join the battle.
He cast a spell and floated in mid-air, quietly overlooking everything in the valley.
The old man was born in the Danyang School, so he belonged to one school.
The Danyang sect was originally a weak fairy sect. When Pei Qianyue established the fairy alliance in 1999, he asked for protection and was willing to join the fairy alliance. He was one of the first sects to join the fairy alliance.
He originally thought that joining the Immortal League would get support. Even if it is not the true biography of Patriarch Qianqiu, it should be some kind of elixir, magic weapon, or spiritual vein magic weapon.
But nothing.
The only thing Pei Qianyue cared about was the six sects. These small sects couldn't catch his eyes at all.
And he, the leader of the faction, was like an ant in front of Pei Qianyue, and he was never taken seriously.
But today is different.
The head of the Danyang faction stood coldly, and there was a grim smile on his face in the scene of Xianmeng brother fighting the black snake.
The development of the matter to this point was the scene he most thought of.
The majestic Xianmengzhi not only bears the suspicion of slaughtering the Xianmen, but also loses his mind when questioned and hurts his younger brother.
It's a good name to spread the word.
—The name of the rebel.
He was immersed in his fantasy, and suddenly felt a breathless spiritual pressure coming from him. Startled, he turned around.
Faced with a huge snake head.
The two hollow gray pupils of the black snake looked at him, and in a trance, it seemed to have transformed back into Pei Qianyue's handsome, cold, expressionless face.
Only then did the old man realize that his whole body was frozen, his hand was pressed on the side sword at his waist, but he didn't even have the strength left to pull out the side sword.
In the face of absolute power suppression, he would not even have a chance to resist.
He could only keep his eyes open, staring at that handsome face and kissing those sharp thin lips, not knowing what to do.
Then, his chest felt cold.
A snake tail pierced his chest, directly piercing his body.
The old man fell from mid-air and lost consciousness, and he realized that Pei Qianyue seemed to be—
"Thanks."
***
A sword shadow pierced the sky.
Feng Ci hugged the huge black snake, which had become several meters long, and he could only hug it with his arms around him, and flew into the air. The black snake was still mad, it kept struggling and roaring in Feng Ci's arms, and the sword shadow rolled up and down in the clouds, almost crumbling.
Pei Qianyue's three thousand years of cultivation is not fake, he went crazy, even Feng Ci couldn't do anything about him.
He couldn't cut him down with a single sword like he did with those monsters and monsters he had encountered before.
"You, calm down, I will take you back to Langfeng City!"
The cold wind blew sideways, Feng Ci hugged Black Snake's body tightly, and the roar almost disappeared in the wind: "Pei Qianyue, be obedient!"
The frenzied black snake didn't know what obedience meant. The sword shadow frantically swayed up and down in the clouds, and finally couldn't hold on for a long time, and fell straight down from the sky.
Fell into the deepest part of the cliff.
boom-
The heavy object fell to the ground, causing the sand and stones at the bottom of the cliff to splash, and even the earth trembled. The hustle and bustle dissipated, and a figure of a man and a snake embracing appeared in the deep pit.
None of them moved.
moment.
"Cough cough cough—"
Feng Ci took a deep breath and then coughed violently, his mouth was filled with the smell of blood.
Just now, the black snake struggled too hard in mid-air, and Feng Ci was trapped in this physical body and lacked spiritual power, so he had to choose a random place to land.
It just fell to the ground too hard, and the physical body couldn't bear such a toss, and was thrown into a coma for a moment.
Feng Ci has learned to control the sword for more than three thousand years, and this is the first time he has really fallen from the sword. Feng Ci coughed and thought inappropriately, fortunately his real master died early, otherwise he would definitely be called ashamed and beat him with a sword for three days and three nights.
He gasped for breath before looking up around.
It was too late when it landed first, only then did I realize that it was a cliff and deep valley, and there was a waterfall not far away. The water flowed down from a high place and fell into the cold pool below.
And the deep pit they fell out of was right next to the cold pool.
There is plenty of water vapor beside the cold pool, and there is no smell of life.
Feng Ci heaved a sigh of relief, and turned back to the big guy beside him.
The black snake lay beside him, its tail was still wagging slightly, but it was no longer so manic.
Perhaps just like when he instinctively relied on Feng Ci when he was unconscious, when he fell from mid-air just now, the black snake actually wrapped his body around him, bearing most of the momentum for him.
Even if he fell unconscious for a short while, the Black Snake would certainly be no better than him.
Feng Ci patted the black snake's thick body, and the tail swung lazily without even raising its head.
Poor snake cub, was slammed.
Feng Ci laughed secretly, but this smile caused a tight pain in his chest, he coughed twice in embarrassment, and leaned against the black snake to rest for a while.
He hadn't been this embarrassed in years.
Thinking about it carefully, it may be that he has lived a peaceful life in other worlds for too long, and lost his perception and judgment of danger.
He couldn't stop Pei Qianyue from stepping into this trap.
Pei Qianyue just went berserk in Wuya Valley.
At that time, the scene in the valley was too chaotic, Feng Ci only had time to protect the children in Langfeng City in the chaos, as for the deaths and injuries of other immortal sects, he was not very clear.
But half of them were dead.
At least, the old man who has been pestering Feng Ci in Wuya Valley and not letting him take Pei Qianyue away must be dead.
Feng Ci didn't know the old man, but he saw with his own eyes that the black snake penetrated the old man's chest. At that time, he was worried that he would cause heavy casualties, so he hugged the maddened black snake, and Yu Jian left Wuya Valley amidst the exclamations of the surroundings.
But it's still a bit late.
Because things have been cast.
The head of the Xianmeng suddenly went berserk, and even killed his fellow Xianmeng, which was more serious than appearing at the scene where the Xianmeng was destroyed.
The former is just suspicion, while the latter is the real crime.
Feng Ci's perception realized that this was the real purpose of this trap.
At this point, whether Pei Qianyue is the murderer who slaughtered the Xianmen is not so important. He killed the fellows of the Xianmeng in front of such a person, and this alone is enough to make him irreparable.
This is a chain set.
Thinking of this, Feng Ci suddenly had a headache.
He would rather go into the Demon Realm alone and fight with the Demon Race for three days and three nights, than play these schemes with some shady thing hiding in some dark place.
After resting for a while, Black Snake seemed to wake up a little bit. He raised his tail and rubbed against Feng Ci.
Feng Ci gently stroked his scales.
Black Snake's body wasn't that hot anymore, but it was still abnormally warm, which proved that the demon poison in his body hadn't completely dissipated.
Feng Ci had never seen this kind of poison, but he knew something similar to it.
Made with the blood of monsters or monsters, it can make monsters go crazy and lose their minds. This has been used by demons to train soldiers for thousands of years.
There is no special solution to this kind of poison, only to vent it, or calm down slowly like Black Snake is doing now.
But the trouble with this kind of poison is that once it is dispelled, no trace can be found.
There is no evidence.
Every link of the people in this scene is designed with extreme precision.
Feng Ci sighed, too lazy to continue thinking, relaxed his body, and lay down on the black snake with his eyes closed.
The tail was still rubbing against him lightly.
Feng Ci had been with Hei Snake for a long time, and he was used to him always rubbing against him, so he didn't try to stop him. But he forgot that the current Black Snake is not as unconscious as it was, on the contrary, it is sober at this moment, even... a little excited.
Feng Ci instinctively sensed something was wrong, he opened his eyes, but his body was already entangled by the thick snake body.
The black snake, which had grown in size, was not as strong as it used to be. Feng Ci had just fallen from the sky, and his body hadn't fully recovered, so he was soon entangled and out of breath.
Fortunately, the purpose of the black snake was not to entangle him to death like this, it just fixed his body completely, and then went towards its target.
The next second, Feng Ci felt something pressing against his waist.
The sense of presence is very strong, and there are two horses.
Feng Ci's scalp exploded instantly.
He remembered that this kind of poison can not only infinitely magnify the madness and murderous nature of monsters, but also... lewdness.
It's trying to...