long night walk

Chapter 1604 Female Fan

"My body turns into gold and wood to suppress the dust, and my soul turns into wind and rain to guard Kunlun."

Qing Ao's face was gloomy, his eyes gradually turned cold, looking at the figure in the spirit cage, he said coldly: "It seems that today, the Queen really does not intend to leave any room for me. I just wonder how the Queen thinks that after losing your Kunlun Mountain, how can it guard the Six Paths and become a paradise in the future?"

“After my death, people will say that I have walked to the mountain, followed the path, and I cannot stop.”

Cangnan Yi remained unmoved, and he made Taoist gestures with his hands, and his body began to sit still and wither in the turbulent wind.

Qingao sneered and said, "It will take some time for the queen to pass away. You can't protect Kunlun Mountain now. I don't know whether the queen will pass away faster or I will kill Kunlun faster."

"Slaughtering Kunlun, the traitor is so arrogant!"

As a ray of flowing light rose in the sky, Qingao felt an extremely powerful sword intent in an instant.

The sword intent was clear, and before the sword energy arrived, he had already moved away and took a step to dodge.

But even so, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his cheek, and blood flowed down his chin.

He gently stroked the long and thin wound on his face. The wound was as thin as a thread, but also very deep.

It's like being scratched by a soft yet sharp willow leaf in the world.

A trace of doubt flashed across Qingao's eyes. He looked up and saw a middle-aged nun with muddy bare feet and wearing a gray and white monk robe walking down from the foot of the snow-capped mountain.

She wore a monk's hat and had not grown her hair long. In the wind and snow, her weathered bronze face looked unusually calm, and her deep-set eyes seemed to contain endless stories and determination.

"Master Fanshu?" One of the few female ascetics in the world, a wandering monk.

Qing Ao looked at her empty hands, without seeing any sharp weapon. He really didn't know how she had managed to strike out with such a fast sword that people could feel it but couldn't avoid it.

His eyes quickly scanned the area and finally caught sight of the golden sword intent that was dissipating from her sleeves like a slender willow leaf.

It was difficult to guess what kind of sword technique this was based on Qing Ao's thoughts.

His deep brows slowly relaxed a little, and he said indifferently: "I have always kept my distance from the real person."

Master Fanshu gathered his sleeves lightly, and did not waste any time talking to him. He said calmly, "You are not allowed to approach the queen."

Qing Ao's face was full of sneer: "Do you think you can stop me by yourself?"

"She's not the only one here."

A cold and solemn voice was heard again in the wind.

For a moment, the air was filled with immortal energy, and silhouettes as long as rainbows and piercing the sun rose from the mountains and finally landed under the beacon tower.

Qing Ao counted the figures of these people one by one without making a sound.

The visitors were headed by Wu Hongni, and they were all immortal visitors from outside the mountain. They all stared at him with majestic and judgmental eyes.

Qingao was no stranger to such looks, and the sneer in his eyes was even stronger.

Although he was surprised when he saw this group of people coming, he did not show any nervousness on his face. Instead, his eyes were filled with interest, and he even began to feel expectant and excited.

"My Lady, do you know? Sometimes the one who can deliver a truly fatal blow to you is often not the enemy who is facing you head-on."

Cangnan clothes cannot be denied.

There is war in Kunlun Mountain, the True Immortal Sect is in rebellion, everyone is in danger, and keeping oneself out of trouble has become the norm.

If the immortals from outside the mountains had a heart of solidarity and assistance, they would have already left on their weapons when the True Immortal Sect attacked the Water God Realm. Why would they wait until now?

On the battlefield, the most important thing to avoid is having different intentions among the members of the same faction.

Today, these immortal figures have entered the battlefield, which is not as simple as it seems.

The True Immortal Sect's army attacked all the way to the beacon tower, but they never showed any attitude or action.

Qingxuan and Qingshui also had a tacit understanding and never thought of asking for help from the foreign immortals in the mountains.

For them, although everyone is worried about their own safety, they are even more unwilling to stand under a dangerous wall.

The old god Ao Qing was still alive, and the Zhenxian Sect had rebelled. This had caused a huge uproar in their hearts, and they sensed a strong sense of danger and tension.

But in their hearts, Cangnanyi's existence is still like the frost on the mountains, omnipotent, unshakable, and powerful. For them, as long as she is in Kunlun Mountain, even if there are some fatigue and turbulence, this disaster and destruction cannot completely subvert the entire Kunlun Mountain.

Since Cangnan Yi is here, and they are not useless fish in the pond that have no ability to protect themselves, unless the fire is imminent, they each suppress their own scheming and the best strategy is to watch the fire from the other side of the river.

But until tonight, when they watched from afar and saw that Kunlun had become dark, they could no longer sit still.

Qingao swung the whisk in his arm with a cold and sarcastic smile: "All the immortals have come here, but you are the only one who dares to draw your sword against me. I would like to ask you, are these people behind you here to fight with Kunlun Mountain to prevent the enemy from killing me, or are they so frightened that they come here to prove something?"

Master Fanshu locked his eyes on him and said in a cold voice, "I won't speculate on what others think, but today, I will never let you continue to do whatever you want!"

"Misbehaving?" Qing Ao smiled faintly. He stood casually, and the malicious smile on his body gradually subsided. He nodded and said, "I have good intentions towards the queen, how can it be regarded as misbehaving."

"Humph, as a follower of the evil god, your ability to confuse right and wrong is really amazing. You traitors, joined hands with the evil corpse demon to destroy the border of the Water God, committing the great crime of killing gods! Then you started a war in the mountains, blood flowed for thousands of miles, countless people were killed and injured, and the crimes were too numerous to list!"

The high-spirited and unruly Lord Jin stood up, and the look he gave Qingao was as cold as the dead of winter, chilling to the bone.

His Changsheng lineage had originally died at the hands of evil demons.

He harbored a strong hatred for all the evil spirits in this world, and that hatred was engraved in his heart like a knife, and was difficult to erase.

Especially beings like the Corpse Demon King and the evil god believers, who were originally human beings but willingly degenerated into dark evil demons, are hated the most.

Seeing that Qingao was still talking nonsense here, he could no longer suppress the nausea in his heart. He spoke coldly and pointed the sword in his hand fiercely.

Qing Ao's eyes were strange. "If we talk about crimes, it is true that I have committed countless crimes, but my actions and arrangements are not just for killing. In the past tens of millions of years, there has only been one saint like this in the world, and he died in the calamity for no reason. I am sad and distressed, and I don't want to see this happen."

"Shameless fellow!" Master Fanshu was determined not to believe his nonsense and said coldly: "If you still have a bit of righteousness in your heart, Kunlun would not be stained with blood and smoke would not be everywhere. Killing itself is an act that is not worthy of forgiveness!"

Qing Ao sneered: "Then according to the Immortal, if killing to stop killing is something that cannot be forgiven, then our Saint Lady is even more unforgivable, isn't she?"

"you!"

Qing Ao raised his head and continued in a calm voice: "What do you think the calamity of the queen is? It is nothing more than some dirty things gathered from the desires of the mortal world. The queen has been carrying all the dark and dirty things in this world, and it has been unsolvable for thousands of years. She can only suppress all the delusions in this world with a clear heart. The queen has lived in the heaven outside the sky for a long time, far away from the mortal world, so the calamity is naturally under control. Now that you have brought the breath of the mortal world into the mountains, what kind of unspeakable delusions and thoughts are in your hearts, there is no need for me to say more."

"But for me, your killing on the battlefield is insignificant. I am lucky to sacrifice your lives to Kunlun so that the saint can return to a clear and bright state."

Those who believe in evil gods have always had the power to deceive people and are most capable of occupying the truth with absurd fallacies.

Master Fanshu's eyelids twitched, and he grasped something from this fallacy.

  From what he said... the reason why the calamity of the Empress has come is because too many immortals from outside the mountain have entered the mountain, and their excessive delusions have affected her to this extent?

Thinking of this, Master Fanshu couldn't help but turn his gaze to look at Cangnanyi, whose body was already beginning to wither in the spirit cage, and his expression suddenly became complicated.

Qing Ao looked at her with interest, as if he had found something fun. He chuckled softly and said, "So, even an ascetic like Master Fanshu also has demons in his heart?"

The evil gods can always see through the vanity and weaknesses of people's hearts through the slightest flaws.

Master Fanshu was shocked and quickly calmed down. Seeing that he was still frightened, he said coldly, "If you were still the God Lord Ao Qing from back then, I would really believe you a little bit."

"We must fight this villain!" A woman in the crowd said, "Whether it's a calamity or a rebellion, we are here to defend ourselves. Even if the True Immortal Sect's soldiers are powerful and have killed countless people, this villain has completely fallen into evil and is in league with the evil gods. He is the destined enemy of the Queen..."

"If you say that this traitor is against the whole world for the sake of the evil god's incense, I believe it. But if you say that he is against the entire Hundred Thousand Mountains and the Immortal World for the sake of the Empress, huh... it's simply a fantasy."

As soon as the female fairy finished speaking, a figure rose up from behind her, carrying a murderous intent of wind and thunder. The spiritual sword in his hand piled up thousands of layers of sword waves and flames, and fell towards Cangnan Yi.

The crowd behind the woman were also immortals.

  He was actually attacking the Empress? !

The man performed some magical tricks and his movements were strange and bizarre. Master Fanshu, whose face turned tense, was unable to stop him at all. He didn't even get a clear look at the man's appearance. It was too late.

However, the next moment.

An astonishing scene happened.

Master Qingao, who was standing still and indifferent like a stone statue, twitched his brows. He had no expression on his face but attacked at an incredibly fast speed.

The snow-like whisk in his arm danced wildly, but it actually firmly grasped the sword.

  The thousand layers of sword waves suddenly dissipated, and the remaining force collapsed.

Only then did everyone recover from their shock and see clearly the appearance of the person who had made the move.

"Her Highness?!!!"