Fairy, I really am a villain!

I saw him with red eyes, moving his body quickly, holding a knife and rushing towards us!

Fang Xiwen was still carrying Luo Qingni on his back. He stopped after taking two steps because his speed was too slow.

Shen Xingyao, who was standing by, turned pale and shouted at the top of her lungs, her voice breaking: "Master Mingxia, you are here, right? Come and save them!!"

Hearing this, Fang Xiwen felt amused and a little touched at the same time, and the jade seal he had just obtained slipped into his palm.

After coming out, he could vaguely sense the secret realm again. He should be able to use it to move short distances.

At this moment, a white robe fell in front of him, and Fang Xiwen relaxed.

Using the Luoxu Shenyou skill which was many times more powerful, Fang Qingxiao blocked Yan Feng's way and casually thrust out a sword. The latter's momentum faltered and he paused to swing his sword!

The Frost Sky Sword was retracted as soon as it was thrust, and Yan Feng had just slashed into empty space when she disappeared from his sight.

She suddenly appeared behind Yan Feng and raised her sword.

The former reacted extremely quickly, immediately turning around and slashing horizontally from behind, slashing at her neck.

But her sword suddenly stopped for a moment, and her slender waist bent, just catching the long sword after it rotated, and then bounced up again. It looked like Yan Feng deliberately handed her chin over!

puff!

A large amount of blood was brought up, but Yan Feng covered his neck and twisted his head, and miraculously the bleeding stopped!

"What a sharp sword, bitch!"

He could not have imagined that his protective qi could be broken so easily. Just as he was about to chase after her, Fang Qingxiao suddenly distanced herself from him, just out of his attack range. Yan Feng's upward qi paused.

At this moment, she flipped her palm and a sharp sword intent shot up into the sky!

In Yan Feng's eyes, the sky was violently torn apart, and bright sword light of varying strength filled his entire field of vision. This sword seemed to have dragged his consciousness in and shattered it!

Heavenly Sword Abyss!

The people present could only see Yan Feng suddenly stop all his movements, and a man in white clothes flew across the water like a swallow, and landed lightly on the ground.

Only a hoarse sound was heard, and Yan Feng fell down heavily, holding his throat, and died with his eyes open.

Fang Qingxiao shook off the blood on the sword, sheathed it, turned around, and a smile appeared on her bright and generous face.

Fang Xiwen was secretly shocked and hugged her sister somewhat awkwardly.

Yan Yong, who just fought with him, also has four orifices and the same cultivation level as Fang Qingxiao...

As if knowing what he was thinking, Fang Qingxiao glanced at Luo Qingni on his back and said lightly: "While you were exploring the secret realm, I opened my nose."

"You're worthy of being my sister. You're so awesome." Looking at the expression of 'praise me, praise me' on her sister's face, Fang Xiwen said flatteringly.

Although this sounds weird, why does it feel like she is jealous...

"Xiwen, I'm so hungry."

Luo Qingni said suddenly, patting his face gently with her little hand, "I want to go home for dinner."

"I'm really impressed by you."

Sighing, Fang Xiwen looked back at the secret realm, carried her on his back and walked forward: "Let's go to Liuliyuan or Yuzhuxuan? Speaking of which, I haven't eaten roast goose for a long time..."

"I want to eat the food you cook," Luo Qingni hugged his neck and started to act coquettishly, "I'm injured, I'm in pain, tired, and scared."

“…I didn’t see that.”

Although I know what Yun Yichuan is planning, I still have to deal with this guy on my back first.

Unfortunately, some people don't want him to leave peacefully like this.

Just after taking a few steps, a shrill howl sounded: "It's them!!"

Chapter 59 Before Success

The cry was extremely harsh, and the sadness infused in the hoarse roar was even more eye-catching.

He was a young disciple of the sword sect. His white robe was covered in blood and his originally handsome face looked distorted. He had cried until all his tears had run dry. His trembling fingers pointed at the man and woman below.

After hearing his words, Fairy Liuyue, a first-class master of the third level of the outer scene, shook her body and her face turned pale.

There were a total of thirty disciples in the sword sect, but only this one was left alive.

Those are disciples who are the best in terms of aptitude, comprehension, and character. They are the treasures that Mingyue Sword Sect has collected from all over the place!

Under the perception of Fairy Liuyue, He Yu could not hide what he was thinking from her at all, so this disciple did not lie.

"Who are you? And why are you slaughtering my disciples?"

A cold shout was heard, and the sky and earth suddenly changed color. The originally clear sky was covered with dark clouds, and only a bright moon illuminated the sky.

It should have been an expression of gentle longing, but now it seemed desolate and murderous, just like the bright moon on the frontier battlefield, with such strong murderous intent that it almost penetrated the bodies of the three people!

"I killed him, so what?"

Fang Xiwen took a step forward and took the initiative to let the bright moon lock onto him. Even though the power of the external scene almost forced him to his knees, he still cursed in a cold tone: "What's in your head? You still have the mind to care about your disciples?!"

"What did you say!"

The woman in the sky waved her sleeves, and countless dense sword energies appeared on the bright moon, each of which could easily penetrate his body!

"The secret realm is for groups of two, so how can thirty of you gather together?

Why among so many people, why did your disciples from Mingyue Sword Sect die?

You have three elders here, so you don't want the sect's spiritual spring anymore?"

Hearing the word "Lingquan", Fairy Liuyue's face changed slightly.

Indeed, because of the large number of deaths of disciples, the sect thought that someone might be setting up a trap, so they dispatched the three resident elders, one of whom was transferred from the sect that was guarding the spiritual spring.

"It's true that this secret realm is the inheritance of Lord Qingmo, but it has been tampered with," Fang Xiwen said under pressure. His sister held his hand, and the former straightened his back. "Who is the one who is proficient in the art of heavenly evolution and mechanical engineering, and who is the person who led you!"

He shouted the last words to the only surviving disciple.

Hearing this, He Yu took a half step back, his lips turning purple, "Yes, it's Brother Yun Yichuan..."

"Did he lead you around all the way and encounter powerful enemies?" Fang Xiwen looked at him coldly, "I did remind you.

Do you think he was kind enough to take you there, and in the end he left the secret realm early and handed over the core inheritance to you?

A bunch of fucking idiots!"

Without Yun Yichuan's guidance, how could He Yu find the hiding place of the secret treasure?

Even if he found it, it would still be taken away by Fang Xiwen, the "Lord of the Secret Realm", using his own power. After Yun Yichuan left, he had the largest share, so he could dominate the secret realm.

These words were powerful. Nearly ten powerful warriors present at the scene had never thought that one day they would gather together and listen to a smart little kid scolding.

"Impossible, Brother Yun would never harm us..." He Yu squatted down with his hands covering his head, shaking his head vigorously.

Although it was Senior Brother Dai who proposed it, it was Yun Yichuan who found the person... He had long known that the senior brothers were no match for Fang Xingyun, so he left the secret realm early to do other things...

"It can't be like this, it shouldn't be like this--!" He couldn't accept such an explanation, and the tears that had already dried up burst out again.

"Brother Yun, thank you for your weapon." He didn't mean well, he was targeting us from the beginning!

When Fairy Liu Yue heard the word "Lingquan", she reacted immediately and asked the two external elders to return to the sect.

Then she withdrew her sword energy, stretched out her hand, and was about to catch the shameless brat!

Sa!

A strong wind suddenly blew up, and Fang Xiwen's body was thrown into the air unconsciously. He tried his best to resist and put Luo Qingni down from his back.

Seeing this, Fang Qingxiao grabbed his hand and took a deep breath: "Master!"

Suddenly, the wind and clouds calmed down, and another woman in a plain white dress appeared in front of him.

She has slim shoulders and waist, a tall figure, and an approachable temperament, like a big sister who loves flowers that you can find everywhere.

But this is Fairy Lingyue, the master of the seventh level of the outer scene!

She was two realms higher than Liu Yue. After she appeared, even the corners of her clothes didn't shake.

"Master Lingyue... Fairy Lingyue," Liu Yue's eyes were complicated and indescribable. He was startled at first, and then he continued after a pause, "This person not only killed my disciple, but also has a major relationship with this matter. He should go with me."

“Although my boy speaks rather bluntly,” Fairy Lingyue smiled and rubbed his head affectionately, “he will not kill people for no reason.

Do you think this girl became like this on her own?"

As she spoke, she pointed her slender hand, and a deadly intent emanated from Luo Qingni. The latter trembled and leaned tightly against Fang Xiwen.

"Sword intent invades..." Liu Yue was stunned.

The feeling of being cold and lonely was not pleasant, but Fang Xiwen still hugged her tightly until the girl's body stopped shaking.

"I can go with you."

When Liu Yue was anxious, Fang Xiwen suddenly spoke again.

Dai Yuanqing didn't find his location by himself, someone was helping him. Fang Xiwen didn't want the culprit to succeed, so this trip was to destroy his scheme.

"Sister Lingyue, I'll leave her in your care." Fang Xiwen bowed solemnly and let Liuyue grab her.

He was not afraid that the latter would attack him. To put it bluntly, the sect's spiritual spring was much more important than the disciples, not to mention that he had the Grandmaster Ling Yue to endorse him.

Hearing this, Fairy Lingyue nodded and casually sent out a sword energy that landed on him: "Be careful."

...

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Similar to the Tianyu Sect, the gates of the Mingyue Sword Sect are also built on mountain peaks.

There are five peaks in total, namely, the east, south, west, north and center. Each peak is named after a line of poetry, such as the Qilian Peak which reads "The afterglow of the setting sun spreads like brocade, and the clear river is as quiet as silk."

Logically speaking, the Moon Sword Sect's lineage is not outstanding enough. Not only does it not have a sect-stabilizing magic weapon, it doesn't even have a Dharmakaya-level technique. How could it be listed as one of the six sword-wielding sects?

The reason lies in the spiritual spring next to this peak.

At this time, in the woods ten miles away from Qilian Peak, an extremely vague human figure gradually appeared.

The figure had a square face, thick eyebrows, double eyelids, a wide nose, and a sturdy build. It was Yun Yichuan.

The effect of the talisman on his body disappeared. He turned around to look at Qi Lianfeng and couldn't help but chuckle.

No one could have imagined that a mere enlightened youngster would dare to covet the essence of the spiritual spring.

Regarding the Qingmo Lord's Mansion, as one of the only two families that have inherited the Tianyan sorcerers, the Yun family knew about this secret place before anyone else.