Fairy, Please Let Me Explain

Chapter 767 Selfishness under the righteousness

Compared with the simple forest where Xu Yuan is located, the battle between Tianyan and Ran Qingmo is located on the top of a side peak in the Tianyuan Mountains. The broken jade tower hidden in the dense forest tells the glory of this mountain.

This is where the Heavenly Sword is located in the Thirteen Peaks of the Sword Sect.

However, Tianjian Peak has already been submerged in the torrent of history as the general trend.

According to the management of the Tianyuan Competition in the past, the world-renowned competition such as the Saint Maiden of the Jiantian Pavilion and the First disciple of the Sword Sect should attract a large number of lords from various sects to watch the battle, but there are very few people watching the battle today.

A gentleman does not stand a dangerous wall.

The military front of the Prime Minister's Mansion made these senior leaders of the sect unwilling to sacrifice themselves and took risks, so they only sent some elders from the sect to watch the ceremony.

But these are not what Ran Qingmo is concerned about.

The world is quiet, and the breeze after the winter rain blows through the girl's long hair, with a solemn and cool coolness. Just now, Tianyan's words keep echoing in his ears.

【Use your Taoyuan to kill him with me】

Waiting for the arrival of Tianyan, Ran Qingmo was independent of the mountain top, and his slender hands raised felt the airflow on the mountain top.

The air after the rain was covered with water vapor. Such aerospace could allow her magic and sword skills to exert stronger power, but Ran Qingmo knew that even with the help of heaven and earth, she could not be Tianyan's opponent.

This is the gap between the origin and the transcendence.

But for Tianyan's deal, she replaced her reply with silence.

Kill Xu Yuan.

Even though she realized the gap between him and her, she still couldn't make up her mind.

Ran Qingmo lowered her eyes and raised her hand to her chest. Her heart was beating rapidly and was always suffocating. She wanted to suppress this irritable feeling, but she couldn't do anything.

Perhaps as Tian Yan said, as the first disciple of the Sword Sect, she was not qualified, and her confusion and entanglement continued to surge in the girl's chest.

until

The qi machine was engraved in my mind and came from the sky.

Everyone's Qi Machine is unique. Ran Qingmo witnessed Xu Yuan's transformation from a mortal to a cultivator. Even though his Qi Machine has long become unknown and cold now, she still remembers it.

Ran Qingmo subconsciously looked in the direction where the Qi flow came, but because the distance was too far, even after exhausting her eyes, she could only sense the Qi machine that was shaking the heaven and earth.

The dark eyes gradually climbed up with a hint of doubt.

The master's wife and the others concealed everything about Xu Yuan's arrival in the Sword Sect from her, but in the morning Tianyan informed her of all this.

Today there will be a Yuanchu competing with Xu Yuan.

However, Xu Yuan and Yuanchu Realm should not cause such a heavy rush of Qi.

Who is that?

"That's Wen Xinyun."

Tianyan's voice came from outside the sky.

The girl's petite figure appeared in the dome on the top of the mountain. She looked at the direction of the Qi Ji together, and her voice was crisp and indifferent: "As expected, Xu Changtian still had the same temperament."

"Wen Xinyun?"

Ran Qingmo's eyes flashed with surprise.

Tian Yan withdrew his gaze and glanced at her, but did not answer, but said lightly:

"Wen Xinyun cannot kill Xu Changtian, but with his temperament, he may soon arrive at us. Ran Qingmo, have you considered the suggestion just now?"

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Ran Qingmo was silent.

But in silence, the cold ice crystal spread around along the hang of her snow-white mourning clothes, and almost instantly formed a snow-forbidden area on the top of the mountain.

Tian Yan looked down at what happened below and whispered:

"It seems you're going to refuse."

Ran Qingmo held the ink sword around her waist tightly and said:

"I can promise you, but not now."

Tian Yan tilted his head and asked:

"Why?"

Ran Qingmo glanced at the source of the qi machine that was shaking in the sky and said:

"Xu Yuan cannot die in the Sword Sect, at least not now. Although he came for the promise he made, with his temperament, he should have other purposes."

"Your fantasy about him is a little less."

Tian Yan thought for a little while and asked, "Is this apprehension of the Sword Sect replicating the original Wanxiang Sect?"

After his thoughts were exposed, Ran Qingmo subconsciously pursed his lips.

She witnessed the fate of the sect named Wanxiang under Xu Yuan's leadership.

The army was approaching and conquering people with force.

When the Prime Minister forced the Wanxiang Sect to surrender, the Prime Minister used 40,000 troops, and this time the Sword Sect was facing ten times the time!

If Xu Yuan really dies here, once the war fails, the only thing left to the Sword Sect will be forbidden.

so,

Ran Qingmo did not deny Tianyan's statement:

".Um."

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Silent for a moment,

Tianyan looked at her, and his eyes seemed to see through people's hearts:

"I think you are not such a person. Is it really meaningful to deceive yourself?"

Ran Qingmo subconsciously wanted to refute: "I don't have one."

"No, you have."

Slowly landed on the top of the mountain, the sky was half a foot away from the ground, and the hem of the skirt rose with the wind. She looked at her, her words were like a devil's whisper:

"You just said that it was just a selfish thought in the cloak of righteousness. If you really struggled, you might as well abandon the Sword Sect and join his prime minister's mansion."

Ran Qingmo took a deep breath and retorted coldly:

"I am just the first disciple of the Sword Sect, and I cannot make such a major decision for the entire Sword Sect on behalf of my master's wife."

Tian Yan's words, who had lost his emotions, were as sharp as a knife, and he was as sharp as a key point:

"Is that right? But in the face of the Immortal Method of Ping Taxation Preparation brought down by the court, it was your Sword Sect who chose to raise an army to fight against the court, rather than waiting for death. Your hesitation now violates the strategic decision of the entire Sword Sect! Isn't this your selfish intention in the cloak of great justice?"

Said,

Tian Yan glanced at the confused forest that belonged to the Tianyuan Sword Sect under his feet, and his voice was lingering:

"Ran Qingmo, Xu Changtian left you with mercy after the force of suppression, but do you think that many disciples of the Sword Sect will die in the process of this battle, and how many soldiers of the Prime Minister's Mansion will die? And where will the hatred brought by these deaths go? Will you get rid of your grudges with a smile with a smile? So be less naive, the blood debt will be repaid with blood!"

Every word kills the heart.

Tianyan's words awakened what Ran Qingmo subconsciously wanted to forget. As his black pupils trembled slightly, the cold and quiet ice crystals around him gradually began to melt.

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This time was not too long, but it was enough to make the senior executives of the sect and alliance on the side viewing platform find something strange.

"Qing Mo, what's wrong with you?"

The great elder of the Sword Sect who presided over the competition came to Ran Qingmo instantly and asked with concern.

Ran Qingmo did not reply, drooped his head, trembling slightly, and looked helpless and looked like a child who did something wrong.

Seeing this, the great elder of the Sword Sect immediately realized that the change of his first disciple seemed to come from the Saint of the Jiantian Pavilion not far away.

Just now, the two of them should have sent a message to tell some truth!

After a moment of silence, the great elder of the Sword Sect asked coldly:

"Hisser Madam, what did you do to my first disciple of the Sword Sect?!"

Tian Yan looked at the eyes of the white-haired old woman opposite, and his voice did not fluctuate at all:

"I just told her some truths that you deliberately concealed, about Xu Changtian's truth."

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The great elder of the Sword Sect was speechless when he heard this.

The sequelae of Qing Mo's excessive protection and Luo Wei's sect is so huge that she has no position to blame the saint who caused Qing Mo to fall into the inner demon.

Because of Yu Zongmeng’s position, these are all necessary.

She opened her mouth, but the crisp voice of the saint came first:

"Great Elder, the time has come, you can announce the start of the battle."

The great elder of the Sword Sect subconsciously glanced at the top leaders of the sect alliance who were watching the ceremony, and then looked at his first disciple who was in chaos. He was about to find a reason to delay time and felt that his sleeve was pulled by the girl beside him, and then his slightly trembling voice gently came into her ears:

"I'm fine, it's good to start."

The elder of the Sword Sect subconsciously looked back and wanted to dissuade him, but saw the girl holding her slender hands, which were holding her clothes, and she raised her eyes, and there was stubbornness in her dark eyes:

"start."

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silence.

The great elder of the Sword Sect finally sighed in his heart, nodded his head and flew away from the battle circle, stood in the void and said loudly:

“The two sides have been proven to be upright.

"The Saint of Jiantian Pavilion vs. The First disciple of the Sword Sect - Qi Formation!"

Boom-

As the words of the Great Elder of the Sword Sect fell, the entire Tianjian Peak made a sluggish roar, and strands of sword aura rose with the wind. The already broken mountain protection formation was like an old man who was about to die, but the glorious history finally made it hold up a sky.

Under the light blue sky made of sword aura, Tianyan's golden eyes emitted divine light, overlooking the woman in plain clothes holding a sword below:

"Ran Qingmo, the old man will eventually pass away. The future of the world belongs to us, and you will eventually get to this point. At that time, no one will decide the future of the Sword Sect for you. So no matter how you are worried and bored, please remember that this is your last chance."

Listening to the girl in the sky, Ran Qingmo slowly raised her eyes, her slender and dense eyelashes trembled slightly, and she held the sword and whispered:

"I've thought about it."

In between speaking,

She dissipated her skills, and the clear ice crystals around her fell silently to the ground and disappeared.

Tian Yan is right.

Nowadays, the Sword Sect cannot compromise with the court.

In this way, the Sword Sect and the Prime Minister's Mansion will inevitably have a war in Hongnong.

Regardless of the outcome of both,

She and him could never return to the past.

Because the blood debt will be repaid with blood.

so.

"Tianyan, I."

"What are you plotting?"

A familiar male voice rang on the top of the mountain, interrupting Ran Qingmo's words without warning;

Look back subconsciously,

But when the familiar handsome man had passed through the sword aura formation in the sky, he came behind her. He subconsciously took a step back and stared at the person in front of her who made her unforgettable, and his tone was a little stuttering:

"Xu Yuan, why are you here?"

"Why can't I come?"

Xu Yuan looked at the girl's wide open eyes, smiled with a gentle tone:

"What, are you discussing something that cannot be made known to me, Mr. Ran?"

(End of this chapter)