The world of cultivating immortals does not raise second-rate goods

"Strange, why did she fly up?"

Xue Ying was puzzled.

Suddenly, a familiar figure flashed before his eyes, making Xue Ying pale in fright.

"Bian Chengfei!"

Si Li said that others should not be afraid, but Bian Chengfei and Song Wei must be notified.

Xue Ying immediately sent out a signal.

……

Jiang Yuan stood there in a daze, looking up at Si Li who was falling rapidly.

Why is this happening?

He stiffened his neck and squinted at Fu Sui, who also looked shocked, as if this was not what she expected.

Too many things happened tonight, too many incredible things.

What on earth is Fu Sui planning?

'boom--'

A loud noise brought Jiang Yuan back to reality. He followed the sound and saw Bian Chengfei entering the Black Bird Hall.

Without saying a word, Bian Chengfei gathered strength with his right palm and struck towards Si Li who was about to fall.

"How dare you act wild in Xuanniao Hall!"

As he shouted angrily, blue light struck Si Li.

Si Li also noticed this palm, and she subconsciously avoided it.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yuan was faster. He hugged her and spun her around. He was hit hard on the back and blood spurted out of his mouth, all over Si Li.

Without thinking, Si Li slapped Bian Chengfei on the heart. Bian Chengfei was hit and flew backward quickly until he hit something and passed out.

Noticing that the weight on her body was getting heavier, she hugged Jiang Yuan and fell down. During the process, she put two fingers on his pulse and found that his inner elixir was broken.

She forgot.

Bian Chengfei has two unique tricks.

One said: Yuxian, that is, taking out the inner elixir of the other party.

One said: Jade is broken, shattering the opponent's inner elixir.

Precisely because Bian Chengfei, a gentle man who talks about benevolence and morality while keeping his mouth shut, is best at these two tricks, Song Shan felt that he was just trying to gain fame and reputation and had always looked down upon him.

Just now, Bian Chengfei used broken jade to attack her.

But was blocked by Jiang Yuan.

Spiritual energy flowed out of Jiang Yuan instantly, and his face became increasingly pale and painful.

Si Li felt a sense of sadness in her heart, and sealed Jiang Yuan's large hole in her heart, then looked at Fu Sui, but was surprised to see Fu Sui kneeling on the ground, her body clinging to the ground and trembling slightly.

What does Fu Sui seem to be afraid of?

Si Li felt strange and looked at Jiang Yuan, who was bloodless in his arms.

Without time to think too much, she held Jiang Yuan in one hand and left with his sword Yujian in the other.

The Tianyan Sect's mountain-protecting formation had been broken open, and her and Jiang Yuan's escape was extremely smooth.

……

The huge movement shocked Yan Guilin, but he could not break away from the six-staff light prison set by Si Li.

He stood up, stood on tiptoes, and tried his best to raise his head and look in the direction of Tianyan Sect.

Soon, he saw a huge outline appearing above Gushe Peak, the highest peak of Tianyan Sect.

It was the silhouette of a woman.

He couldn't see clearly who the woman was, and he vaguely felt that her eyes were a little dull and she looked down at all living beings. He raised his head and looked up at her, but he was not in her eyes.

For some reason, Yan Guilin's knees weakened and he knelt down. Looking at the woman's silhouette, he felt extremely pious in his heart.

The silhouette stepped out of the clouds. Every time she took a step, a cloud automatically appeared under her feet.

After taking two steps, she stopped, her outstretched right hand slightly turned into orchid fingers, and with just such a careless wave, dark clouds rolled in with thunder from the sky.

'Crack--'

'Crack--'

……

Eighteen thunderbolts struck Gushe Peak with great precision.

Yan Guilin sat paralyzed on the ground. He didn't know who the woman was, but he felt the roar of the wind in his ears. Along with the wind, there was a shrill and regretful roar:

"Empress Nuwa!"

He immediately recognized that it was Fu Sui's voice.    …

The place where Yusong prepared was the underground secret room of Yutai Villa.

Si Li put Jiang Yuan on the bed and shouted: "Bring Tian Yuan Dan."

Jiang Yuan's hand dropped weakly and said in a low voice: "No need."

Yu Song stood there helplessly holding countless small porcelain bottles.

There was a deathly silence in the air, and everything around him seemed to be frozen by ice. Si Li's heart clenched, and tears could not stop flowing down.

Yu Song put his two fingers on Jiang Yuan's pulse. He couldn't believe it, and stretched out his palm to cover the position of his inner elixir.

The inner elixir has already melted.

Yusong turned away.

Jiang Yuan's eyes were as clear as spring water in a mountain stream. He looked at Si Li intently and called softly: "A Li..."

Si Li's feet softened, she sat beside his bed and said with tears, "You will be fine."

He stretched out his hand with difficulty, wanting to touch the broken hair beside her ear, but he pulled back halfway and said softly: "Stop crying, I'll tell you a few words... Haha, I won't die."

Under the warm yellow night pearl light, his exquisite and picturesque face was as calm as spring flowers, without the sadness of autumn water, only calm.

"I just lost my inner elixir, not my life. I hand over Taoism to you and ask you to continue the unfinished work of our father and brother."

Jiang Yuan looked at her expectantly.

Si Li said nothing.

He suddenly thought of something and his eyes widened: "Will Fu Sui die?"

Yes, will Fu Sui die?

If Fu Sui dies, then she can take charge of the Taoist Sect and complete the unfinished business of their father and brother.

If not dead...

Si Li didn't know Fu Sui's situation, so he whispered softly: "Actually, your brother didn't take the elixir on his own initiative. It was Fu Sui who forcibly took the inner elixir from him. In fact, he also regrets it."

Jiang Yuan smiled: "I understand, our brothers are plotting against Xue Ying, how can Fu Sui let him go?"

Si Li smiled and said: "Jiang Man's regret was not that he was cut off, but that he had a romantic relationship with the enemy who killed his mother..."

Jiang Yuan's calm face suddenly became distorted. He used his hands to support himself and tried to sit up.

What does it mean to kill one's mother?

Si Li sealed his acupuncture points, forcing the surging blood in his body to calm down.

Jiang Yuan's angry eyes were about to burst into flames.

She knew that his anger was not directed at her.

"Su Jianren is not that stupid. Fu Sui wanted the position of the third elder, so he tricked Su Jianren into killing Ren Songran. She told me personally, and your brother also found out later."

Jiang Yuan's eyes almost popped out of his head.

But he had no chance.

Because Si Li had already put him into a deep coma.

She stretched out her hand, and was about to give Jiang Yuan some spiritual power to repair his body, but she found a silver light suddenly appeared on her neck.

That's Yu Song's sword.

Yu Song said angrily: "I don't care about the rights and wrongs of the past. I only see that Taoism was completely destroyed because of the conflict between you and Fu Sui."

Jiang Man had his elixir removed, and he bled to death afterwards; Jiang Yi was imprisoned at Prison Law Peak, and if they made such a big fuss tonight, it would be a disaster; and now Jiang Yuan also lost his inner elixir.

The Taoist Sect has lost three of its pillars one after another and is leaderless, and will soon fall into civil strife.

Si Li exhaled slowly: "Taoism will never be abolished."

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old?"

The sword blade was an inch closer to Si Li's neck.

"Because I will give my inner elixir to Jiang Yuan."

Si Li turned to look at Yu Song: "That's why Taoism will not be abolished."

‘Wow’

The sword in Yu Song's hand fell off and fell to the ground.

Si Li murmured to herself: "Although I have a fire spirit root, wood produces fire. My inner elixir is of wood nature. Jiang Yuan has a water spirit root. Water produces wood...well, they should not repel each other."