Chapter 371
"What... what?"

Hearing Yun Yilan's words, Shangguan Ce was shocked, he couldn't believe his ears.

Not only him, but also Jia Li beside him looked extremely ugly.

"Master Gu, all of this was..."

"Shut up!"

Jia Li panicked as he spoke, but before he could finish his sentence, he was suddenly slapped on the face by Shangguan Ce who was beside him, and there was a crisp sound of "slap", and half of Jia Li's face immediately turned red and swollen scary.

His violent attack was too sudden, but it scared everyone present.

Some things can be said and done in private, but they must never be said in front of all the high-level officials of Fenxiang Valley and the disciples of Qingyun!

Shangguan Ce was like a wounded beast, staring fiercely at Li Li, and said, "Is it the meaning of Qingyun Sect?"

"It means Qingyunmen."

Facing the devouring gaze, Li Li's expression was calm, and he only smiled and said, "But it's not for you to judge yourself, Elder Shangguan. When I follow Master Xuan's decree, I will ask Master Yungu to dispose of the two of you personally. Send the heads of the two to Qingyun Mountain in person."

Rao had already heard this condition once in Shanhe Palace, but hearing it again now, everyone in Fenxiang Valley was still short of breath for a while, and really wished to slash this nasty Qingyun boy with a sword.

Where is this place!It's Fenxiang Valley!It's the Xuanhuo Altar!

This is the important place of inheritance left by the ancestor of Fenxianggu, but the other party keeps saying words that threaten Fenxianggu, what do you make them think? !
"good good good good!"

Shangguan Ce laughed back in anger, he looked at Li Li, and said: "Qingyun Sect, so majestic, so domineering! In my Fenxiang Valley, let my valley master deal with two elders, from all sects and sects in the world. Things?!"

"Elder Shangguan probably forgot, how did you tell me that day on Mount Yan?"

Mo Li said in a cold voice: "I can choose two roads, both of which are dead ends. On that day, the elder Shangguan was very powerful and domineering. Did you ever think that there will be today?!"

"To tell you the truth, I am carrying the Xuanhuo Jian that you have been thinking about so much, and I want to see, in this important place of Fenxiang Valley, who of you dares to snatch it!"

After he finished speaking, he took out the Profound Fire Mirror from his bosom, and Shangguan Ce looked at the emerald jade ring with a flame totem in the middle, and a fiery look suddenly appeared in his eyes!
Xuanhuojian, the artifact of the ancient witch clan, the treasure of his Fenxiang Valley, is now in front of his eyes!
This is a treasure that has been lost from him for nearly three hundred years!
Among the elders of Fenxiang Valley, who didn't have a greedy look in their eyes, but who dared to stretch out their hands?

"What a Qingyun Sect, what a Daoxuan Reverend!"

Turning his eyes away from the Xuanhuo Jian, Shangguan said: "Senior Brother Yun, I know what Qingyun Sect means, what do you mean?"

"Do you want to protect me and fight against Qingyun, or let this kid from Qingyunmen be so domineering and execute me in front of all the brothers and sisters in the valley?!"

Killing Shangguan Ce is one thing, but letting Fenxianggu kill Shangguan Ce in front of outsiders is another.

The former can be said to be a fair and honest revenge, while the latter is to forcibly trample on the dignity of Fenxiang Valley under his feet!
Yun Yilan looked at Shangguance with gloomy eyes and said, "Junior Brother, since you have done something wrong, you have to accept the punishment. You can do it yourself, so as not to hurt the harmony between you and me."

"I understand."

Shangguan Ce sighed, looked back at the Xuanhuo Altar, and looked at everything in this hall.

Here is where he lived for more than three hundred years.

As the number two person in Fenxiang Valley, he doesn't pay attention to anyone in the whole valley, but he only admires Yun Yilan.

This senior brother Yun is indeed the most outstanding disciple of Fenxiang Valley in the past thousand years, and he is even expected to climb the Yuyang realm that no one has ever reached.

Although the Profound Fire Mirror was lost in the hands of the two of them, Shangguan Ce believed that the future of Fenxiang Valley must belong to Yun Yilan and their generation!
For thousands of years, the Qingyunmen has ruled the roost and righteous way, isn't it relying on a Zhuxian Sword Formation, isn't it relying on the Taiji Xuanqing Taoism? !

As long as they deciphered the mystery of Tianhuo, and Yun Yilan stepped into Yuyang Realm, Fenxiang Valley and Qingyun Sect will fight against each other, it will only be a matter of time!
It's a pity that the fledglings are still fledgling, and they still need to endure.

"Brother Shangguan, you really want to..."

Holding his cheek, Jia Li saw that the highly cultivated Shangguan Ce was about to commit suicide, and was terrified.

He never thought that one day, he would die like this!

He doesn't want to die!

However, if Shangguan Ce is dead, what can he do?
"The owner of the valley has an order, do you want to disobey it?"

Shangguan Ce gave him a cold look, but raised his palm, and in that palm, extremely violent fluctuations of spiritual power gathered for a moment.

However, at this juncture, Li Li could only be heard shouting: "Wait a minute!"

"Ok?"

Shangguan Ce suddenly turned around and shouted: "What's the matter, have you changed your mind?"

"No."

Mo Li shook his head, looked at Yun Yilan with a smile and said, "Master Yun Gu, Uncle Daoxuan means that you have personally dealt with the two of them."

On the word "hands-on", Li Li deliberately emphasized the tone.

As soon as such arrogant words that only a villain can have are spoken, the faces of everyone in the entire Xuanhuo Altar suddenly changed!
Suicide is not enough, but Yun Yilan has to deal with Shangguan Ce himself!

This is to deliberately humiliate Fenxiang Valley!

No matter what status Shangguan Ce is, in Qingyun Sect, he is equivalent to the real Cangsong before the accident!
What's more, in the past hundred years, Yun Yilan has spent most of his time in seclusion, and the affairs in the valley are decided by him, which is much more valuable than Cangsong!
It is conceivable that outsiders forced Master Daoxuan to deal with Taoist Cangsong himself.

At this moment, even with the previous precedent of Elder Sun Zhen being punished, it is difficult for the senior executives of Fenxiang Valley to restrain their emotions.

Although no one dared to attack Li Li, some elders shouted with righteous indignation: "Master Gu, the Qingyun Sect is bullying too much, how can you agree to this?!"

"That's right, Master Gu, this kid is defiant, kill him!"

"It's a big deal with Qingyunmen. How can I, Fenxianggu, suffer such humiliation, Guzhu, let's fight him!"

……

The clamoring sounded one after another, everyone was blushing and extremely angry, Li Li didn't have to look back, he felt the coldness behind him, it was a fierce look that wanted to put him to death.

"What do you know, shut up!"

Yun Yilan sternly shouted, "Now, get out of here, get out!"

Under the diffusion of spiritual power, the sound quickly spread throughout the entire Xuanhuo Altar, suppressing all the drumming noises of the crowd.

Yun Yilan turned around and looked at the crowd, her eyes were sharp and majestic, like an emperor, no one dared to look at him!
"Within three breaths, anyone who doesn't follow my order will go to the Valley of Flames to accompany Elder Sun!"

Everyone saw that Yun Yilan was angry, but they didn't dare to contend with him, they could only look at Li Li with hatred, turned around and left immediately.

After a short time, only Yun Yilan, Shangguan Ce, Jia Li, Mo Li and Bi Yao were left in the Xuanhuo Altar.

"Junior Brother Shangguan, Junior Brother Jia, don't blame me for being tricky."

Yun Yilan said: "Let's be brothers, if you treat me as a brother, then obediently hang your neck and be killed."

"Master Gu, please spare me!"

Jia Li, a weakling, already knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.

His aptitude is not good, and his morals are low, otherwise he would not be sent to the mortal country to sit in charge, and he would not return to Fenxiang Valley once in dozens of years.

With his morality, in Yun Yilan's hands, he might not be able to make it through even one round. Even if he wanted to break his head at the beginning, he would never have guessed that he followed Shangguan Ce to obey Yun Yilan's order. In the end, he would end up like this.

He didn't understand, but he didn't want to accept this reality.

He doesn't want to die.

"Get up, Junior Brother Jia, don't ask him!"

Shangguan Ce shouted sharply: "This is the Xuanhuo Altar, I am the owner of the Xuanhuo Altar, in this place, why are you still afraid of him?!"

Yes, the Xuanhuo Altar!

Jia Li was shocked and looked at Shang Guan Ce, who had guarded this important place for hundreds of years, and Yun Yilan might not be his opponent here.

However, if they really killed the owner of Fenxiang Valley, then facing the entire Fenxiang Valley, wouldn't they still have a dead end? !

Just when his thoughts changed, Yun Yilan's face suddenly turned cold, and he shouted: "Junior Brother Shangguan, what do you mean, you want to fight me to the death?!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

Shangguan Ce suddenly laughed loudly, and said: "Senior Brother Yun, I will call you Senior Brother one last time, you will kill me, why should I wait for you to come and kill me, Shangguan Ce has never been someone who just sits and waits to be killed!"

"If you want to kill me, you have to beat me upright!"

"Okay, as expected of my junior brother Shangguan!"

Yun Yilan suddenly smiled strangely, glanced at Mo Li, and then raised his hand, his whole body was instantly ablaze with flames.

The color of the flame is warm and moist, just like bright jade, it is very different from ordinary flames, it is exactly the mysterious method of the mysterious fire cultivated by Fenxianggu to the extreme!

Li Li and Baguio who were standing beside him didn't even feel the slightest bit of heat, but Mo Li could clearly sense the incomparably violent spiritual power contained in the raging flames!

"Unexpectedly, senior brother, you have cultivated to such a level!"

Shangguan Ce looked serious, and said: "I'm afraid that you are only a thin line away from the Yuyang realm, brother?"

Just looking at this flame, he knew that Yun Yilan's retreat these years was by no means fruitless.

Even with his arrogance, he has to admit that this level of morality is far superior to him, and he is directly catching up with the ancestors of Fenxiang Valley!
"Junior brother, if you regret it, it's still too late."

Yun Yilan's whole body was submerged in the flames, and she could only vaguely see a figure, like a human Vulcan!
He said: "You are not my opponent."

"I said, I won't be caught without a fight!"

Shangguan Ce stretched out his hand, and that powerful Nine Hanning Ice Spike, which shocked the southern borders and killed countless gods, suddenly appeared!
In an instant, a bone-piercing chill suddenly wafted through the sweltering heat of the Xuanhuo Altar.

The man held the Ningbing thorn in his hand and said: "Let's make a move!"

Yun Yilan snorted coldly, and took a step forward.

boom!
Those footsteps landed on the ground, as if a mountain fell, and the whole Xuanhuo Altar shook like that!
The next moment, his whole body disappeared from the spot, turning into a huge flame that rushed straight to the top of the altar!

The raging flames with a height of tens of feet rushed towards Shangguan Ce, and the entire Xuanhuo Altar was instantly filled with flames!

It was a ball of flames, more like a mountain peak, and it fell towards Shangguan Ce with an incomparably heavy momentum, but there was no trace of heat wave, and it was extremely restrained!

"Nine Nether Astral Winds!"

Shangguan Ce raised his brows, and the nine icy thorns in his hand stirred in the air again and again, a small whirlwind appeared in front of him, the endless chill completely enveloped the Xuanhuo Altar, with him as the center, the ground was crazily covered with ice, towards Keep spreading in all directions!

Following him, the Nine Cold Ningbing stabs into the air and throws it!
boom!
That small whirlwind turned into a tornado that was as high as the flames in an instant, and the terrifying suction emanated from it. The strong wind blew everyone's clothes and rattled, almost swallowing people!
In the tornado, there were clusters of deadly cold air that could freeze to death, and it went straight to the flames!

"what!"

Baguio screamed, but her abilities were superficial, and she couldn't bear the suction force, even if she tried her best to transform her spiritual power, she couldn't resist it at all!

Just when her beautiful face was turning pale, a slender and powerful palm rested on her shoulder silently. That light palm seemed to have a mighty force at this moment. No matter how strong the suction of the tornado is, it can't shake Baguio at all.

At the same time, there was an extremely warm spiritual force coming from that palm, and Baguio felt the chill all over his body disappear wherever he passed.

She couldn't help looking at the owner of the palm, looking at that handsome face, couldn't help but feel a wave of excitement in her heart.

It seems that this person is not so bad.

Just when she was immersed in her own world, the air represented the collision of the two great masters of Fenxiang Valley, but the winner had already been decided!
A huge tornado with endless cold air crashed into the flames, only a sharp roar was heard, countless sparks shot out, and the huge flame mountain looked like it was about to collapse. However, under the burning of the flames, the tornado collapsed faster!

Almost in the blink of an eye, the cold air disappeared without a trace, and the chill covering the entire Xuanhuo Altar was dispelled, and the ice on the ground continued to melt into water. During this process, the tornado whined, but Unable to bear the burning flames, it suddenly collapsed!
call out!
There was a sound of strong wind breaking through the air, but the nine cold icy thorns shot out from the flames and landed in front of Shangguan Ce. The cold thorn blade that was originally white as jade was already burning red at this moment. A magic weapon kept whining beside its master, but unfortunately, how could its master have the time to take care of it?

"puff……"

Shangguan Ce spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned extremely pale.

"Brother Shangguan!"

Jia Li's complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly got involved with Shangguan Ce, this is his life-saving straw, nothing will happen to him!
"You have lost, Shangguan Junior Brother."

In the flames, Yun Yilan's majestic voice came.

"Yeah, I lost. My morality is not as good as yours after all."

Shangguan Ce shook his head and smiled, but the strange thing was that there was no trace of frustration on his face.

He said: "Unfortunately, this is the Xuanhuo Altar, even if I lose, I still have the ability to kill you."

When he mentioned the word kill, his eyes fixed on Li Li, the most bloodthirsty eyes of a beast!
……

(End of this chapter)

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