Tianxian Road

Chapter 273

From the day I set foot on the road of practice, I have to experience parting again and again, some are heartbroken, some are full of resentment, and some... only remain indifferent.

Because of this, Ye Yaoyao gently put down the teacup in her hand when she heard the news from her old friend, and sighed: "It's really been too long." It's been so long that no matter how much you recall those people and events, there won't be many ripples. There is only a trace of regret left.

She clearly remembers everything that happened to her, everyone she met, and even the feeling of being with them.But after so many years, the feelings that were once accumulated in my heart have gradually faded away, becoming thin and thin, like smoke and dust.What's more, now her state is completely different from before, not only the mind of observing people and examining things, but also her own way of thinking is also very different.If it weren't for a few friends who come up to the realm, or are informal, or are commonplace, I'm afraid there is no way to talk about going together, and it will only drift away.

This is why she met Gu Mingxian once, but she was able to chat with Xiwei, and chat with Ruan Jingya, Shen Xiao and others. The word "realm" seems simple, but it is actually the cruelest .Before I knew it, even I was powerless to resist, I just felt that the changes I took for granted were really too...

The flow of her thoughts was only for a split second, so fast that no one could notice it, Ye Yaoyao had already caught a slight air current, she turned her gaze to the front of the hall, and saw Murong Cong with a happy face, chatting and laughing with the guests at ease, and exchanging with the beautiful women beside her from time to time An ambiguous look, truly happy.

At this moment, Murong Cong's expression suddenly changed.

The blood faded from his cheeks, and his breathing became less smooth. He raised his right hand with difficulty and moved it towards his neck.At first glance, it seemed that an invisible big hand was strangling his neck tightly, making him almost suffocate.

Seeing this, the beautiful woman sitting next to him suddenly stood up from his seat and rushed over, but was bounced off by an invisible force, fell to the cold floor, and vomited a mouthful of blood.If you look carefully, you can find that this mouthful of fresh blood contains an incomparably pure inner breath, which is actually her blood essence.

For cultivators, there is no doubt that blood essence is precious, if not for serious injuries... But this woman is Murong Cong's eldest wife, a sure-fire true soul!

Seeing this situation, the monks who were very close to Murong Cong, who kept claiming to be seniors; the beauties who kept winking at him, and the unspeakable beauty; The descendants of the Murong family, who themselves are the most filial sons in the world, retreated without a trace.It's just that if a person retreats secretly, if he doesn't pay attention, no one will notice that a group of people retreat... The large area that is vacated in an instant is not an illusion.

"Tsk tsk tsk, what Murong Cong did the No. 1 in the world, really failed." Xiwei came to this place at some time, stood beside Ye Xinyao, and sighed, "Pressing people with power is a bad idea after all. Once the tree falls, the monkeys will fall." It's just gone. It's a pity that there are fewer and fewer smart people in this world, but there are more and more self-proclaimed smart people. There are interests scrambling to get ahead, and when it comes time to sacrifice yourself..."

Unexpectedly, among the six people, it was Ma Changsheng who felt the worst towards Xiwei.I saw Ma Changsheng looked at Xiwei, and said very rudely: "Your Excellency Xiwei, if you encounter such a situation, you will risk your life to save you, isn't there even one person?"

Xiwei smiled lightly, and replied very politely: "You have to care about me. If I have fallen to this point, I don't need others to kill me, let alone save me. It's the best policy to kill myself directly."

But after a few words, Murong Cong's whole body was soaked in blood, his facial features were ferocious, twisted unnaturally in pain, he looked truly terrifying.

Everyone stared at him intently, trying to figure out what was going on. At this moment, a voice came from nowhere, softly, weakly, with some uncertainty, but for some reason it clearly seemed to be in every room. A sound came from my ear: "Senior Murong, why does he look so similar, so resembling... being backlashed by a magic weapon?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent, and within a moment, most of the people's breathing became short of breath.

Magic weapon backlash?That's right!The magic weapon backfires!

Murong Cong is already the strongest among the primordial spirits, how can the idle magic weapon turn him back to such an extent?What he relied on to become famous, what he became famous for, what he relied on most, but no one dared to forget.What's more, the heirs of those older sects have vaguely heard that Murong Cong's method of obtaining Lingyan Wonderland is not glorious, at least he is not the real master of Lingyan Wonderland, otherwise why would he not be a Jindixian?Now that he is being backlashed by the magic weapon, doesn't it mean that the prisoner cow he deceived has awakened?if……

"If we avenge it, will it kill the immortal..."

Someone whispered something, but it fell into a boiling oil pan like a drop of water, causing the hearts of all the monks present to churn.

Murong Cong has been able to control Lingyan Wonderland for so many years, which proves that he has tossed the prisoner to the point of death, maybe the prisoner is just returning to the light, doing the last struggle.If at this time, they were able to kill Murong Cong and avenge Prison Niu, Prison Niu was grateful for a moment, and handed Lingyan Wonderland over to others... It may not be impossible!
For a moment, countless greedy eyes looked around vigilantly, and then fixedly stared at Murong Cong.Everyone wanted to make a move, but no one dared to act rashly, lest they would become the first bird, and in the end Murong Cong would have nothing to do, and it would be useless for them to fetch water from a bamboo basket, and they would have to forge such a formidable enemy.

The strange silence only lasted for three breaths, when a gigantic seal appeared above Murong Cong, pressing down on him.

This movement was like a signal, and in an instant, flying swords, magic weapons, spells, poisons... all the monks showed their abilities, and greeted Murong Cong with everything, even his descendants and concubine Ji couldn't bear it anymore. He moved his hands furtively.

They are almost crazy about winning treasures, they don't think about others, and they have many powerful magic weapons, which really caused a lot of damage to the monks nearby.These cultivators already regarded each other as enemies for treasure hunting. When they met each other in battle, they were extremely jealous, and immediately killed them without saying a word.

At this time, wives, children, relatives, friends, teachers.The same sect... Everything is not important anymore, those who stand in front of them and prevent them from winning the Lingyan Wonderland, stepping towards the position of the Heavenly Immortal, and the Supreme Dao are all endless enemies!

It didn't take long for the hall, which was originally decorated in a very festive manner, to be completely reduced to a killing ground for Shura.

(End of this chapter)