Swire First Immortal

Chapter 429 The name of the murderer!

Hunyuan Pagoda.

First weight.

Originally, many fairy puppets had disappeared, replaced by a hall surrounded by black and white brilliance.

In the hall, many ascetics who were full of immortal energy gathered here.

They looked solemnly, held their breath, and waited silently.

In the deepest part, there is a snow-white lotus platform. On the lotus platform, there is a woman sitting cross-legged on it. Her white hair is scattered, and the fluorescent light is shining lightly, competing with the jade color of her skin.

It was the Lord of the Jade Palace.

"Sister!"

At this moment, a thin man broke into the first floor of the Hunyuan Pagoda, his expression was solemn, and his cry was like thunder on the ground, which shocked many immortal experts in this man.

"Master Feng Sheng Yuan is this?"

Many people in white robes looked at Feng Qingcong with doubts in their eyes.

According to their understanding of this Shengyuan master, he was never a person who made a fuss, and once this happened, it could only be said that something big happened.

"A major event happened at Xuanji Temple!" Feng Qingcong passed the crowd all the way, and came before the eyes of the Jade Palace Master.

"What's the matter?"

Upon hearing this place name, Palace Master Yu frowned slightly and asked softly.

Hundreds of eyes also fell on this thin man.

Feng Qingcong took a deep breath and said in an unbelievable tone: "Yun Xiao went to Xuanji Temple and killed Jian Xing, the red-robed demon, all the Dharma kings, ten palace masters, and tens of thousands of Xuanji camp monks. !"

As soon as these words came out, the Hunyuan Pagoda fell into extreme silence, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Impossible, this is still a child."

"I haven't heard of it, have I? Tens of thousands of monks from the Mystery Camp?"

A group of people in white robes whispered and looked at Feng Qingcong suspiciously, it was difficult to accept this fact.

"Talk about the details." Palace Master Yu opened his eyes, staring at Feng Qingcong and said.

Feng Qingcong had already asked the Hunyuan Academy disciples present, so he explained the whole process.

"The key lies in the sword heart! Those disciples said that Yun Xiao's sword soul can directly devour the power of the sword heart, forming a lethal force beyond the grade. He used hundreds of sword hearts to wipe out this group of people, and at the same time stop Let the disciples practice Feisheng Gong..." Feng Qingcong was still speechless, and his eyes were still full of shock.

"Kianxin?"

Many people looked at each other.

Although they didn't see it with their own eyes, they believed that Feng Qingcong would not be joking at this time.

"So, he really did what happened to Yuxian Tower?"

This truth made them a little dumbfounded.

As soon as the incident happened, all the blame was directed at Yunxiao... It turned out that everyone was overthinking and he had no such ability.

Now, is it really him?
"The most important thing is ten sword rings, this is absolutely not fake..."

Yun Dahe touched his bald head, his eyes widened in shock.

As a sword cultivator, he knows the meaning of the ten sword rings best.

"Renji Sword Immortal, eight rings reach the sky, young Yun Xiao, how about ten rings?" Yun Dahe slapped his thigh, laughed loudly, and said happily: "As the saying goes, those who are close to vermilion are red, those who are close to ink are black, and those who are close to ink are black. As expected of a person of destiny, the young man she attracted seems ordinary, but in fact he is the number one swordsman in ancient times?"

"Ten rings!"

A group of strong men with Hunyuan veins looked at each other with divine light in their eyes.

Not all of them are from the Hunyuan Academy, some are powerful from the myriad realms, some are from the old clans of the Immortal Market... But now, they gather around Lianxi, protecting her, and waiting for a hope!
"What is his purpose for doing this?" Everyone looked at each other, thinking about this question.

"He wants to continue to be the eye of the storm, to attract the attention of the Three Great Ruins, and to protect Lianxi." Palace Master Yu said suddenly.

Everyone froze, and immediately laughed.

"Young sons and daughters have a long love, simple and crisp, brave and innocent, which is enviable."

"This kid is really good. No matter what he does, he is worthy of Lianxi."

"He did the work of the Xuedaohui and Yuxianlou, and blamed the real devil, and now he has the courage to go to the meeting alone. This kind of vicious disposition is what most of us lack..."

For a moment, the youth's decisiveness caused deep emotion to them.

"So, we have one more hope?"

"It looks like it should."

"Senior sister, do you want to talk to him?" Feng Qingcong asked.

"No, let him play by himself." Palace Master Yu pursed his lips.

"Such a big incident happened in Xuanji Temple, the Three Immortals may retaliate..." Feng Qingcong reminded.

"It doesn't matter. They convict Lianxi during the day. They have torn up the tacit understanding of hundreds of years, and it has fundamentally changed." Palace Master Yu paused, "Yun Xiao dares to do this, and he will take the matter on himself on the body."

"So, the people of Hunyuan Fairy Market hate him even more." Feng Qingcong sighed quietly, then raised his head and asked, "Senior sister, you said that those people in the Fairy Market whose brains have been infested by Gu insects, if they witness the death of the Three Immortals with their own eyes, Ugly, will you change your mind?"

"do not know."

The Lord of the Jade Palace looked far away, looking out of the pagoda.

She knew that after the Xuanji Temple incident happened, it would inevitably deal another severe blow to the reputation of the Hunyuan Academy.

This moment is bound to fall to the bottom!
When can I turn over?

Even if everything is burnt out in the end and the three immortals can be overthrown, can all beings in the fairy market return to the past?
How much of their self-sense is left?
She couldn't be sure.

"At the very least, all living beings in the world will not be harmed."

"They are the real Li people..."

As for those on the Fairy Market, they are all cultivators from all over the world!
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A corner of Hunyuan Academy.

Yun Xiao sat cross-legged on a tall building.

Those school disciples still dare not move around in Xuanji Temple, so there are few people in the Hunyuan School now, and there is almost no one in it.

Yun Xiao held the life-suppressing talisman in his hand, and was drawing a small talisman array with the talisman pen.

Under the hidden moon, a layer of silver moonlight spread on his body.

Everything seems to be calm.

However, outside the academy, following the Xuanji Temple incident, the entire Hunyuan Fairy Market has set off a sea of ​​flames, and the endless anger is gathering, forming a volcanic magma force, pressing towards the academy!
The name of a murderer shakes Shenzhou.

Yun Xiao's tranquility is in stark contrast to the mania of the outside world, he is like a piece of ice surrounded by flames and lava that will never melt.

The battle between ice and fire is on the verge of breaking out.

At this moment, a weak girl's call sounded behind Yun Xiao.

"The fairy on the cloud..."

Yun Xiao continued to write, and at the same time said: "Come here."

"Yes."

A little girl with pale complexion and disheveled hair floated in the air like a female ghost, and came before his eyes. She stepped on the eaves barefoot, clasped her hands in front of her body, and lowered her pretty face.

Her body was filled with a gray mist, and the mist was full of resentment, condensing into the resentful faces of sea monsters, and let out low and resentful screams.

"The grievance of the corpse is so heavy?" Yun Xiao stopped the pen in his hand, raised his head and glanced at Bai Youyou.

"The Wangchuan Demon Sea is a bit weird..." she said softly.

"Let's not talk about it."

Yun Xiao interrupted her and waved to her.

Bai Youyou walked up to him, and said nervously, "Immortal Yun, I'm afraid that the corpse aura on my body will contaminate you."

As soon as the words fell, Yun Xiao stuck the prison-suppressing life talisman on her forehead.

Zizizi!
Smoke started to rise from her body, and all the evil and resentment burned into white mist and rose to the sky. The reincarnation went back, leaving only the pure power in her delicate body. Her body was originally a corpse of lifeless resentment. The transformation of the prison life talisman is like changing from a dead person to a living person, with vitality.

After a while, the fog of corpses dissipated from her body, she regained clarity, her skin became more radiant, and her heartbeat even started... In this way, even if she was walking on the road, no one would be able to recognize her right away. It's actually a deep sea wight.

"Does it feel better?" Yun Xiao asked as he took off the life-suppressing talisman on her forehead, pinched her face again.

"Much better, thank you Yunshangxian."

Bai Youyou was grateful, and was about to kneel down, when Yun Xiao helped her up, and said with a smile, "You just said that Wangchuan Yaohai is a bit weird?"

"En!" Bai Youyou nodded heavily, and then said: "When I first arrived, I thought it was so beautiful there. It was a colorful ocean, grotesque and colorful like a dream. All the monsters and beasts lived in harmony and flourished. It is a happy and perfect paradise... I quickly integrated into it and felt very happy, until at a certain moment, I suddenly smelled a strong corpse."

(End of this chapter)