He is at Dazhu Peak and starts divorcing his wife Tian Ling'er!

Chapter 86: Encountered another attack, Cangsong can no longer sit still

"Tell me, do you have any selfish feelings towards Bi Yao?"

"When I was alone with her in the cave, she was very fond of you. You saved her life twice. Do you want her to be devoted to you as well?"

Faced with Lu Xueqi's coquettish questioning, Lin Chuan was shocked, and then he reacted immediately.

Naiqi is so cute~
Then he raised his hand and swore:
"Xueqi, you have to believe me. I was eager to save you at that time, and Biyao was just a by-product."

Lu Xueqi looked at Lin Chuan's serious expression, hesitated for a moment, and said in a soft voice:

"Forget it, I'll forgive you for now."

Lin Chuan smiled bitterly, walked forward, continued to hold Lu Xueqi in his arms, lowered his head and said in her ear:
"Xueqi, you looked so cute when you were jealous just now!"

"I don't!"

Hearing this, Lu Xueqi defended herself proudly and buried her face in Lin Chuan's chest.

The moon was at its zenith, and the increasingly cold moonlight was like silver gauze, floating down and draping over the two of them.

Lu Xueqi leaned in Lin Chuan's arms, clinging to him tightly, and the two of them whispered and talked.

"Xueqi, it's getting late. I should go back."

Lin Chuan looked up at the position of the moon and said with some regret.

"Hmm~"

Although Lu Xueqi was reluctant, she still nodded obediently.

Lin Chuan slowly let Lu Xueqi go and tidied up her slightly messy hair.

"Okay, I'm leaving now. I'll come back next time!"

Lin Chuan summoned the Snow Ink Sword and flew on the sword again. Under Lu Xueqi's affectionate gaze, he flew out of the Moon-Watching Platform.

It was not until the sword light transformed by Lin Chuan disappeared into the sky that Lu Xueqi withdrew her gaze, her cheeks flushed, and she turned and left the Moon-Viewing Platform.

The bamboo forest rustled, and the mountain wind swept through, blowing the white robe fluttering.

Lin Chuan flew out of Xiaozhu Peak and arrived at a remote place between the two veins.

Suddenly, a black figure, like lightning, flew out from below and blocked Lin Chuan's way.

"You kid, you made me wait for a long time!"

The man in black made a hoarse voice, his eyes were cold and chilling.

Lin Chuan's body paused, and he controlled the Xue Mo Sword to stop in place. He looked at the familiar masked figure in front of him with a frown.

"You again! What do you want to do again!"

This guy Cangsong is very loyal to Wan Jianyi.

Unexpectedly, Cangsong said coldly:

"Tell me, how did you learn to slay ghosts and gods? If you don't tell the truth, I will put you into my poisonous blood flag today and let you suffer all kinds of torture."

In an instant, a red light flashed in Cangsong's hand, and he raised a two-meter-long red banner.

Suddenly, the cold wind blew violently, the ghostly aura filled the air, and there were bursts of ghostly cries, which were extremely shrill. There was also a faint sound of bones colliding in between, which made people feel cold in their hearts.

At the same time, a hideous ghost face vaguely appeared on the blood-red banner, with four triangular eyes, fangs and sharp teeth, and it looked extremely ferocious.

"It's really you!"

"How dare you create such a ruthless magic weapon! Tell me, in the Caomiao Village case, were you responsible for the murder of Pu Zhi? Were the dozens of lives lost in the village all at your hands?"

"How dare you, after committing such a wicked act, yet still dare to lurk in my Qingyun Sect time and again? You're simply courting death!"

When he saw the poisonous blood banner for the first time, Lin Chuan was shocked, and then he became angry, raised his brows, and shouted sternly.

Lin Chuan naturally knew that the Cao Miao Village case was not committed by Cangsong, so he did so for a reason.

At this time, the four sects of the Demon Cult were about to attack the mountain, and he had to provoke Cangsong to make them lose their composure and unable to hide peacefully.

"What nonsense! I know nothing about the Caomiao Village case. It has nothing to do with me!"

Hearing this, Cangsong became angry and quickly refuted.

Although he attacked Puzhi, he was not the one who massacred the people of Caomiao Village. He himself did not understand who did it.

Now Lin Chuan was actually pinning the Cao Miao Village case on him, and Cang Song naturally refused to accept it. "Humph, you know this all started because of you. If you hadn't attacked Pu Zhi, then none of this would have happened!"

Lin Chuan snorted coldly and scolded loudly.

"Bullshit, stop messing around!"

Cangsong's expression changed slightly and he shouted angrily.

Lin Chuan knew too much, and Cangsong already had the intention to kill him.

"You are stubborn and will die!"

The next second, Cangsong's eyes flashed with coldness and murderous intent, and he violently waved the poisonous blood banner in his hand.

Kakakka~
Suddenly, a ferocious ghost face appeared on the banner. The two pairs of ghost eyes on the face opened wide, and the sound of bones rubbing against each other came from the whole body.

After letting out a roar, it transformed into a physical form, carrying a bloody aura, and rushed towards Lin Chuan.

"Hmph, kill!"

Lin Chuan snorted coldly, his eyes like swords, urging the Snow Ink Sword to shoot out several snow-white sword auras, tearing through the darkness and crossing the sky.

Roar!
The blood shadow transformed by the Poisonous Blood Corpse King flew into the air and was directly hit by the snow-white sword energy. The sharp sword energy directly tore through the bloody air and fiercely hit the chest of the Poisonous Blood Corpse King.

Suddenly, the Poisonous Blood Corpse King let out a shrill scream and fell out.

"damn it!"

Knowing that the possibility of defeating Lin Chuan with the Poison Blood Banner was not high, Cangsong cursed inwardly and directly put the Poison Blood Corpse King into the banner. Then, he took out the magic sword and went into battle himself.

"Suffer death, boy!"

Lin Chuan was not afraid at all. Under the moonlight, his eyes were full of coldness, and he also rushed forward holding the Snow Ink Sword.

Boom boom boom!
Suddenly, a fierce battle broke out between the two sides. Purple and white sword lights intertwined in the air, and every collision would produce a thunderous sound.

The terrifying air waves continued to sweep downwards, causing the bamboo seas to bend down due to the strong wind.

Lin Chuan, who has comprehended the first volume of the Heavenly Book, has made further progress in his cultivation and reached the sixth level of the Shangqing Realm.

In addition, Lin Chuan's sword-riding speed is more than ten times that of ordinary people.

At this time, facing the veteran Cangsong of Shangqing Realm, he was not afraid at all. His body was like a dragon, floating freely in the air.

Even though Cangsong had reached the peak of the Shangqing Realm, he was still unable to hit Lin Chuan in such an open space.

The two sides fought for a while, but the situation remained stalemate.

"cut!"

The next moment, Lin Chuan shouted loudly, and an extremely pure and sharp sword intent burst out from his body. He was fearless and moved forward courageously, as if the sword energy he released could cut through everything.

The sword energy instantly destroyed the attack that Cangsong had just launched.

This sword made Cangsong stunned.

This sword energy, this figure, is so much like him...

At that moment, Lin Chuan's figure made Cangsong lose his mind.

"Hmph! Old thief, my Qingyun Sect disciple, Xiao Yicai, died at your hands! Confess the truth!"

Hearing this, Cangsong's body trembled, he felt a little painful, and slowly shook his head.

"No! It wasn't me. He died at the hands of the Ghost King... I... I..."

Cangsong also wanted to save him, but all his hard work for so many years was going to be in vain?
He just wanted to avenge Senior Brother Wan. Xiao Yi was the future leader of Qingyun Sect. No matter what, he didn't want to ruin the future of Qingyun Sect.

Looking at Cangsong's sad expression, Lin Chuan sneered and was about to say something, but the words stopped at his lips.

Suddenly, a white light appeared from the side.

In an instant, a small white flower came rushing over, catching Cangsong off guard, and he retreated sharply.

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(End of this chapter)