Qingyun's sword fairy in white

Chapter 192
The night was getting darker, but the clouds in the sky scattered in all directions, and the moonlight shone on the place where the two murlocs died, which looked extraordinarily strange.

Wan Youxuan and Lu Xueqi stopped, their figures were hidden in the shadows, and they looked ahead coldly.

The old man in front of the two was shocked and angry, and at the same time there was a trace of fear. He was able to kill the two murlocs in an instant and then disappear immediately. The skills of these two people were not inferior to him.

If these two people wanted to attack him at this time, he might not be able to resist, but after all he was entrusted by the owner of Fenxiang Valley, although he was a little scared, he didn't think of running away.

In addition, his junior brother Lu Shun messed up once last time, if he still can't find the murderer this time, then he really can't explain it to Gu Zhu, because Gu Zhu is better than Lu Shun because he is better than Lu Shun. for him.

At the same time, he was also very annoyed. After the last incident, the murlocs were already a little vigilant, and this time two murlocs came, but they still couldn't insist on his support.

At this time, Sun Tu also rushed to the old man's side, and was shocked when he saw this scene. The relationship between Fenxiang Valley and the foreign race had become tense, why did such a thing happen?

The old man glanced at Sun Tu and saw what Sun Tu was thinking, but he was also a little helpless. Although he, like Shangguan Ce and others, hated these alien races, but now is not the time to destroy the alien races in southern Xinjiang!

With this in mind, he took a deep breath and flew up into the air, the stick in his hand glowed with golden red light, glanced at the surrounding darkness, and shouted loudly: "Where are the two fellow Taoists? Fenxianggu Nangongyan is here to ask for advice! Both of you Friends of Taoism are advanced, so don’t learn from those shady demons from the Demon Cult..."

This place was extremely silent, once Nan Gongyan's voice came out, it actually echoed several times, but when the echo ended, no one responded.

Nan Gongyan was extremely angry. Even if these two people have profound morals, they can't ignore him like this, right?

Even so, Nan Gongyan suppressed the anger in his heart, slowly fell to the ground, and said to Sun Tu who was next to the murloc corpse: "Sun Tu, you put away the corpses of these two beasts and bring them back to Fenxiang Valley. I don't think it's possible to continue working together, but let's try our best... By the way, when you go back, ask Gu Zhu to send some people over, I don't believe it's like Lu Shun this time!"

Sun Tu nodded quickly, and said respectfully: "I obey the order, and I hope my master will be careful!"

Nan Gongyan waved his hand, jumped up with his golden-red stick, and began to search carefully around the place.

Sun Tu watched Nan Gongyan leave, turned around and looked down at the broken murloc corpses, his eyelids twitched uncontrollably, then suppressed his nausea, put the two murloc corpses away, and left the place.

Wan Youxuan's eyes were gloomy, he pondered for a while, then took Lu Xueqi away from this place, came to the nearby mountain peak, and quietly looked at the golden-red light below who was searching.

Gradually, the clouds in the sky gathered together again, and the southern border was once again plunged into darkness.

Suddenly, Wan Youxuan frowned, and said lightly: "Since you're here, come out."

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Hu Qishan, Ghost King Zong, and Sleepy Dragon Fault.

Qinglong frowned slightly, and walked slowly on the road in front of the Dragon Fault in the main hall of the Ghost King Sect. This place was forbidden by the Ghost King Sect, and ordinary disciples were never allowed to enter.

However, Qinglong, as the head of the four great sage envoys of the Demon Cult, and has been with the ghost king for many years, naturally he doesn't need to care about these things.

Gradually, Qinglong came to the end of the tunnel, but he was still frowning. He raised his head with a complicated expression, and saw the three big characters "Sleepy Dragon Fault" written on the stone gate in front of him.

He took a deep look at the three large characters on the stone gate, and stood still for a long time before walking slowly into the stone gate.

After entering the stone gate, Qinglong walked slowly along the suspended stone path. As soon as he entered the stone gate, he could smell a strong smell of blood.

However, Qinglong seemed to be getting used to it, and still walked quietly until he saw their suzerain.

The ghost king stood on the stone platform in front of him with his hands behind his back, quietly looking at the blood pool below.

Qinglong put away his inner thoughts, walked behind the Ghost King and said, "Sect Master."

The ghost king seemed to have just realized that Qinglong was coming, and turned around slowly, with a gentle smile on his lips, he nodded slightly and said, "Brother Long, you're back."

Qinglong was startled, the ghost king's state has become more and more strange these years, such a gentle and faintly weird state, somewhat similar to Baguio, but Baguio is not so shocking.

In Qinglong's eyes, the ghost king who turned around had a faint red light all over his body, and a strange red light flashed in his eyes.

The ghost king didn't care about Qinglong's inner thoughts, he was still gentle: "Brother Long, come here."

Qinglong nodded, walked to a position a little behind the ghost king, and looked down at the blood pool as well, but the Fulong cauldron on the blood pool was not the ghost king casting spells.

Of course Qinglong knew who it was. This person was the most mysterious Mr. Ghost in the Ghost King's sect. Even Qinglong didn't know the origin of this mysterious figure. He only saw the other party's shots a few times, and he had a faint feeling that the other party's Taoism may only come from Nanjiang's generation, but Nanjiang has never heard of this person.

Although the ghost king respects him very much, Qinglong is still a little wary of him. The reason is that the "Four Spirit Blood Formation" that the ghost king sect has worked hard for is this person who vigorously promotes it.

The supreme treasure of the ghost king's clan, the "Fulong Ding", has always been used only as a trap. Before this generation of ghost kings, no one knew its true use, although they all felt that the power of the Fulong Ding had not really been exerted.

But the ghost kings of all ages could sense that there was endless spiritual power in the Fulong Cauldron, and this spiritual power was neither righteous nor evil, which confused the ghost kings of all ages.

But in this generation of ghost kings, thousands of people go, in fact, he is a hero, and this Mr. Ghost with mysterious origins, realized this Fulong tripod, which is the four spirit blood array that the ghost king sect is working hard for at this time. The formation requires four ancient spirit beasts. After the formation is completed, its power is infinite, and it is said that no one can stop it.

Originally, the ghost king just wanted to give it a try, and there was no such urgency, but since the four great masters of the demon sect were defeated by Qingyun's Sword of Immortal Execution ten years ago, the ghost king thought of the four spirit blood formations, and he thought that maybe only these four The spirit blood formation can allow their Holy Cult to compete with Qingyun's Zhuxian Sword.

Since the Great War of Righteousness and Demons ten years ago, except for Baguio and his subordinates who did not participate in the matter, the other elders and disciples of the Ghost King Sect have all acted around the materials of the Four Spirit Blood Formation.

In the pool of blood, the strange beast Kui Niu soaked in the pool motionless. After ten years, the Kui Niu seemed to have given up resistance.

Looking at the fate of Kui Niu, who was so powerful when he was born, Qinglong couldn't help sighing slightly in his heart.

It's just Qinglong's sigh in his heart, which seemed to be noticed by the ghost king. He turned his head to look at Qinglong, and said gently: "Brother Long, what's the matter? But what's bothering you?"

Qinglong was startled, but after all, he is also a figure who has been in the Demon Cult for hundreds of years. He said nonchalantly: "It's nothing, suzerain, just thinking that the young master will go to the southern border with Mr. Miao of the Hehuan sect, and I'm a little worried."

The ghost king was noncommittal, turned his head to look at Kui Niu below, and said after a long silence: "Don't worry, Yao'er knows it well, she is no longer the child she used to be."

Qinglong nodded and said softly: "This subordinate understands."

The ghost king fell silent again, and after a long while, he said again: "Brother Long, you entered the Dead Marsh before me, how did you go about what I told you?"

Qinglong was stunned for a moment, then sighed softly after a while: "The young master seems to have some estrangement with that person, and that person is no longer what we remembered, not only did he attack the people of the Holy Cult fiercely, but also became scheming. Shen Shen, in order to destroy factions in the holy religion, you can even cooperate with the young master..."

The Ghost King nodded slightly, and said with a light smile: "As expected, since he destroyed the entire Viper Valley seven years ago, haven't we already had guesses?"

Speaking of this, the ghost king looked up at the cave roof that was illuminated by the blood light, and continued: "Now he is really more and more suitable for the ghost king sect, brother Long, what do you think the righteous way can't tolerate?" What about him?"

Qinglong was stunned again when he heard the words, and turned to look at the ghost king, but saw that under the ghost king's gentle smile was an extremely chilling evil spirit.

After the ghost king noticed Qinglong's gaze, he shifted his gaze to Qinglong with a smile, and said gently, "Brother Long, what's the matter? But do you have any good ideas?"

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"Whoosh..."

Outside a hidden deep mountain cave, a golden-red light reappeared, it was Nangongyan who was searching around just now.

Nan Gongyan had already searched the surrounding area of ​​the cave for more than ten miles, but he didn't find any trace left by a cultivator. Afterwards, he felt that the cave just now might be a place he had neglected.

So he rushed back again, if he could find a trace, he could investigate in an orderly manner when the support from Fenxiang Valley arrived, otherwise he would still be at a loss.

Suddenly, the cold wind blowing late at night in southern Xinjiang made Nan Gongyan feel cold. He was responsible for the killing of two murlocs when he met them. Now he can't find any trace of the attackers. Can you give up?
The mistakes made by Lu Shun seven years ago had caused Gu Nei a headache for a long time, and this situation happened again today, and the things discussed with the foreign race were about to begin.

If the owner of the valley wants to implement this century-old plan wholeheartedly, then he is likely to be sacrificed. He once overheard the owner of the valley learning about human sacrifice!

Thinking of this, Nan Gongyan became even more annoyed, and also regretted why he didn't send those two beasts away!

Nan Gongyan, whose face became more and more gloomy, closed his eyes, and then suddenly rushed into the cave. This cave is quite spacious. He rushed in and searched for a long time, but still did not find a trace.

After angrily walking out of the cave, Nan Gongyan suddenly calmed down, turned around to look at the cave, and said loudly: "If you don't come out, fellow daoist, be careful to be buried in this cave!"

After saying this three times, seeing that there was still no one responding, a stern look flashed in Nangongyan's eyes, the magic weapon in his hand was shining brightly, and a fire dragon rushed into the cave.

Seeing that there was still no reaction, Nan Gongyan narrowed his eyes slightly, and then suddenly drove the magic weapon to smash the passage in the cave. After the exit was completely blocked, Nangong Lie recalled the magic weapon and held it in his hand.

After waiting for a while, he seemed to remember something urgent, and murmured: "Oops, I forgot a place!"

After finishing speaking, Nangong Lie rushed to the sky with the magic weapon, and the shadow outside the cave also fell into silence, but after a while, the golden-red light fell in front of the cave entrance again.

Nangong Lie looked disappointedly at the still hole, and sighed softly, "That's all... that's all..."

After speaking, he jumped away again, this time it seemed that he really left, but after waiting for a while, the golden-red light fell here again.

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"There is no other plan in Fenxiang Valley? Why are the two elders like this?"

On a nearby mountain peak, Wan Youxuan looked at Nan Gongyan who was walking back and forth below, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

"Hehe... It seems that the young master has done this..."

Lu Xueqi who was beside Wan Youxuan hadn't opened her mouth yet, from a shadow behind the two of them, a sweet and soft female voice suddenly came out.

Wan Youxuan withdrew his gaze downwards, but didn't look back, but looked at the thick clouds above, and said calmly, "Why did you kill those two murlocs?"

The hidden woman chuckled lightly, and still said softly, "Young Master Wan, these murlocs killed the disciples of the Qingyun Sect. The reason why Sister Bi Yao and I did this was to vent our anger for you?"

Wan Youxuan laughed lightly, turned around and said indifferently: "Young Master Miao is being polite, but the purple blade in Master Miao's hand today really shows the prestige of the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon!"

Hearing the words, the woman in the shadow seemed to cover her mouth and smiled coquettishly, then the sound of footsteps came out slowly.

The woman walking out was dressed in light yellow clothes, her eyes were as gentle as water, and her brows were clear and flawless. She walked slowly to Wan Youxuan, as if she didn't know that these two men in black robes were in the right way.

A strange color flashed in Wan Youxuan's eyes, and he cast his eyes on Jin Ping'er, seeing that he was smiling, and he seemed to relax after seeing that he didn't seem to have any defenses.

Seeing this, the smile on Jin Ping'er's mouth grew stronger, and said softly: "Master, you are joking, no matter how Ping'er's purple light blade is, it can't compare to the Star Sword in your hands..."

Wan Youxuan smiled, turned around and said, "Master Miao is out, isn't Mr. Wei coming out?"

As soon as the words fell, Wan Youxuan heard a crisp bell sound next to his ears. He glanced at the two people beside him, but seeing that they didn't seem to hear anything, he shook his head helplessly, as if he didn't want to take precautions against this person .

A moment later, from behind the tree opposite the shadow that Jin Ping'er had just walked out of, a young girl fiddling with the golden bell around her waist slowly walked out. This young girl was also dressed in her favorite water-green dress.

As a result, Wan Youxuan and Lu Xueqi, who were dressed in black robes, looked more like people who were planning to sow discord between foreign races and Fenxianggu.

Baguio walked in front of Wan Youxuan, although she had already seen him wearing a black robe, but when she actually walked in front of him, she still couldn't help chuckling, staring at Wan Youxuan's mask and said: "Youxuan, what do you wear? Wearing the mask of the Ghost King Sect, but are you going to return to the Ghost King Sect?"

Wan Youxuan shook his head with a broken smile, did not answer Bi Yao's question, turned his head to look at Jin Ping'er, and said indifferently: "Young Master Miao, since we all know that Fenxiang Valley has colluded with foreign races, what do you two young masters plan?"

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(End of this chapter)