Yuxiang

"Ok?"

She has practiced here for many days, but she didn't look at this painting carefully... On a vast sea, a small boat floated on the surface of the sea, and an old man who couldn't clearly describe it was fishing in the sea. It was nearly three meters long. His fishing rod was bent into an arc, as if he had caught a big fish, full of a heavy feeling.

Murong Xianxian knew that this picture contained a very high sword art of the Songshan School - Qinghu Sword Shadow.However, compared to listening to Tao's sword intent, this green arc sword shadow is far behind, so when she first arrived at the thatched cottage, she didn't pay much attention to it.

However, when she re-watched the painting again today after comprehending Tingtao Sword Intent, she suddenly felt a difference... It was like watching a three-dimensional picture, a strange dark green forest emerged in the sea water come out.

wrong!

Murong Xianxian studied it as a three-dimensional painting.

This is a lofty mountain, and an old man in Daoist attire with a strange description is standing on top of that mountain... In the center of the mountain there is a black abyss, and it seems that there is billowing black air coming out of it.The old man's gaze is very strange, somewhat chilling, somewhat sad, and somewhat compassionate.After staring at it for a long time, the old man suddenly let out a long howl, which turned into a long red rainbow and shot towards the sky.

Mountains and forests... and even villages and towns passing under the rainbow, Murong Xianxian rushed to the strange place while memorizing the flight route of the rainbow.

There is also light in the space where the red rainbow is located, but it is very faint, hazy, and extremely unstable. Even the world in this space is extremely unstable.Chi Hong, of course, is that Chi Jingzi. During the flight, he also encountered some strange creatures blocking him, but those creatures were no match for this golden fairy, and they were instantly killed without even reading the opening words of the robbery , flew to a place that looked like a passage, a red light flashed, and appeared on a foggy sea in a blink of an eye...

'boom! '

It was as if something had exploded in my head.Although she didn't feel any pain, there was an extremely strong shock, and her eyes immediately regained clarity.The painting is still that painting, and the thatched cottage is still that thatched cottage.To hell with [-]D graphics and all that.

A painting with a lot of content!

Murong Xianxian stared at the picture in front of her thoughtfully.

This painting is not just as simple as containing a sword formula, it may also contain some secrets, Chi Jingzi... Thinking of the magic weapons of Chi Jingzi in myths and legends, Murong Xianxian felt a burst of enthusiasm.

The vase of the Ci Hang Taoist is real, the jade pipa of the four heavenly kings is real, the witch treasure of the witch god is real... In this case, the magic treasures such as the Taiji diagram and the Yin-Yang mirror should also be real.If so, where are they?Was it taken away by the chi sperm, or did it stay somewhere?

It seems that it is necessary to have a talk with those Songshan sect elders.

When Murong Xianxian came to the main hall of the Songshan School, he saw the new suzerain Xiang Daolin and several elders in a daze, helpless.

"People from Lingxiao Sect, Youyue Sect, Sanshan Island, and Red Blood Pavilion. They sent people to the island one after another to inquire about the reality of our Songshan Sect..." Xiang Daolin said.

The other three elders of the refining stage looked worried, and the other elders of the congealing stage who came up were also a little uneasy.If the strength of the Songshan faction had not been compromised, no faction in the Tian Cang Sea Area would dare to claim to offend the Songshan faction, but now... I am afraid that a small faction on Qingxia Island may launch a devastating blow against them.

"Aren't they the forces on Qingxia Island?" Murong Xianxian thought for a while.I feel that although these names are vaguely impressive, they don't seem to be affiliated forces of the Songshan faction.

"No, they are the four major factions in the Tiancang Sea Territory that have the strength to fight against the Songshan faction. In the heyday of our faction, it is already good not to confront them with Jianfeng, but I didn't expect them to dare to take advantage of others now!" Xiang Daolin gritted his teeth.

Murong Xianxian was a little speechless, of course she was also responsible for this matter.but.The culprit and those who cover up the evil deeds have been wiped out, and she doesn't want to see the orthodoxy from the same lineage of Yuxu Palace disappear. After all, that Chi Jingzi may still be in the upper realm...you can kill him. It's no big deal, after all, there are plenty of people, as long as it makes sense.Even if he is a fairy, he will not care about it.But if the orthodoxy is destroyed, then the problem may be serious, and at least Murong Xianxian has benefited from others, so she stays on the front line, so that she can see each other in the future.

He looked at the hopeful gazes of the monks around him.Murong Xianxian smiled faintly: "I'll stay here for a while, as long as they don't go too far, don't bother. If the Songshan faction encounters difficulties, I will help. But, "

She paused for a moment, and said: "The time I stay here is limited, I suggest you close the mountain."

Closing a mountain is not the same as washing hands with a golden basin. Closing a mountain by a force not only means that they will sever contact with the practice world, but also means that they have to give up a lot of interests.

"Feng Shan?" Xiang Daolin was slightly startled, and the other elders also became thoughtful.

Unless it is a last resort, no sect will choose to close the mountain.However, almost all the current strong members of the Songshan School have perished. Although the inheritance is still there, with their current strength, they are like a child learning to speak, but holding a cornucopia in their hands.But if they choose to close the mountain, even if they are given hundreds of years, they will re-cultivate a group of top powerhouses.

"Wei Chuanlin, a disciple of Chixue Pavilion, came to pay homage to the mountain, asking to see the suzerain of the Songshan sect!"

Just as he was considering Murong Xianxian's proposal to Daolin and the others, a clear voice came from outside the mountain gate to the main hall of the Songshan Sect.

provocative!

This is Chi Guoguo's provocation!

Normally worshiping the mountain, the fault is not the enemy, who would use this method to yell at the door of someone's house?

"If you come here, please be at ease. See what he has to say. You don't have to be polite, lest you lose the prestige of senior Chi Jingzi." Murong Xianxian said indifferently.

prestige?

Everyone looked at Murong Xianxian and couldn't help being speechless for a while.It seems that the prestige of the patriarch of the Songshan School is that you have ravaged him so much that he is not as good as a rag, right?But these words could not be uttered, so he had to order someone to bring in the disciple of the Scarlet Blood Pavilion.

Not long after, a Songshan sect disciple who was in charge of leading the way brought in a young man who looked to be in his twenties. He followed behind the Songshan disciple, with a faint smile on his lips, as if he had seen the embarrassment of the Songshan sect... ...It's no wonder that the Songshan School was so lively in the past, with monks coming and going and the fairyland-like scenery.But now many monks see that the situation is not right, and they have left without saying goodbye. Although the battlefield has been cleaned up, blood can still be found in some places. The fluctuations in spiritual power and bloody smell.

"Wei Chuanlin, you are just a disciple of the Red Blood Pavilion, but you are making a lot of noise in front of our Songshan sect, and even yelling that you want to see the suzerain of our sect. Is this the rule in the Red Blood Pavilion?" An elder looked displeased. Said hesitantly.

"joke!"

Wei Chuanlin had a haughty look on his face: "Wei Moji is the seventh defected son of the Chixue Pavilion master, and he came to pay a visit at the order of his family teacher. Why is he breaking the rules?"

The elder of the Songshan faction suppressed the displeasure in his heart, and called him by his name with a sullen face: "Wei Chuanlin, what's the matter with the Chixue Pavilion Master asking you to come?"

Wei Chuanlin didn't care about his tone, he smiled, and said: "My teacher heard that the Songshan faction suffered a catastrophe, and has already sent the elders of the sect to help. In order to avoid the misunderstanding of the noble faction, we specially sent a certain Wei to come to inform."

"How unreasonable!" Several elders in the hall were furious.

To put it nicely, what rushing to help is clearly trying to take advantage of the fire.

"Wei Chuanlin, do you know that this move is undoubtedly declaring war on our faction, can your Scarlet Blood Pavilion take on this responsibility?" an elder asked, suppressing the anger in his heart.

A very ironic smile appeared on Wei Chuanlin's face: "It's serious. The Chixue Pavilion and the Songshan faction are both forces in the Tianwu Sea Area. Youdao has no lips and teeth, and they should join hands. And this time, the teacher estimates that the Songshan faction suffered heavy losses. , in order to prevent others from getting into trouble, I am willing to open the door to the Red Blood Pavilion and accept fellow Taoists from the former Songshan Sect to join the Red Blood Pavilion, no matter the status or the cultivation resources..."

The wolf's ambition is obvious.

Although the elders of the Songshan sect knew the other party's purpose, when Wei Chuanlin said it out loud, he was still very shocked and angry.

"Shameless!" Everyone was inexplicably sad and indignant... It really was a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by a dog!

"What a big breath!"

The figure flashed in the main hall, and Murong Xianxian appeared in the main hall, looking at Wei Chuanlin coldly: "It seems that your master's ambition is great, this suggestion is very good, if your master can work hard to promote the smooth progress of this matter, He will definitely be one of the future deputy suzerains of the Songshan sect."

"Who are you? I'm talking to your elders, how can you speak here?!"

Wei Chuanlin's face suddenly changed. He felt that the elders of the Songshan sect were a little shocked, but Murong Xianxian's horizontal intervention might cause some trouble.

Murong Xianxian was very angry. The Songshan School offended her, and wanted to see through the mistakes. That's why she slaughtered all the senior monks of the Songshan School in a fit of rage.But, no matter what, she can't let others bully her... From a distance, she is from the same lineage as Chi Jingzi, and has the responsibility to take care of her; Killing people is fine, but exterminating the orthodoxy is another matter, so she will never tolerate it.

"Are you talking to me?"

She squinted at Wei Chuanlin, and said indifferently: "This is the main place of the Songshan sect, who are you? Even if you are the master of the Red Blood Pavilion, you have to speak honestly here. How can you be arrogant? Get out! !"

The last yell was like a thunderbolt ringing in Wei Chuanlin's ears, and the rumbling thunder kept vibrating in his ears. Wei Chuanlin felt his whole body churn, and mouthfuls of blood gushed out from his mouth, his body Can't stop backing away.