Xianlu Spring and Autumn

Chaoyuan City. ?. .

Although this mortal city is already close to the border of Dayin Kingdom, it is rarely disturbed by the flames of war because it is surrounded by mountains on three sides. In addition, in order to better receive disciples from this city to supplement the sect , the protection of this city is excellent, and it is rarely hit by natural disasters, so it looks full of vitality.

The people in the city did not live a very rich life, but they were considered stable and peaceful.

There are all kinds of goods, such as silk from the south, ironware from the north, green salt from the east, and mountain goods from the west, all of which are lined up on both sides of the street, and the number of mortals who buy them is so many that they are rubbing shoulders.

Bustling and bustling, very lively.

It was approaching noon on this day, and the bazaar had not yet completely dispersed. There were still many pedestrians on the street, either bargaining or talking with each other.

Suddenly, a sharp sword chant came from the sky above everyone's heads.

The voice was loud, eager, and full of fierceness.

All mortals were startled, and turned their heads to look at the source of the sound, only to see a mass of fiery red light flying down from the northern sky, as if the sun was falling rapidly from the sky.

"What happened?"

Everyone's eyes were stabbed, their faces changed drastically, their expressions were flustered, and they were at a loss. Chaoyuan City, which was bustling with people, suddenly fell silent. "It's an immortal master!"

Among the crowd, an old voice tremblingly said, and then I saw a white-haired old man, who suddenly fell down, prostrated himself on the ground, looked sideways, with an unusually respectful expression, and eyes full of The color of longing.

Soon, one after another, the figures fell to the ground one after another, and there was no more mortal standing on the street.

For mortals, monks are always the existence they look up to. The long lifespan makes mortals extremely envious and fascinated, and the powerful power makes mortals in awe.

Chaoyuan city.There was silence, only the roar of swords roaring.

……

Daoist Fei Yu walked straight towards the south of Chaoyuan City with his sword light, his beard and hair fluttering, and his eyes flashed with lightning.

After a while, a courtyard that was isolated from the world appeared in his eyes.

The courtyard is full of courtyards and towering ancient trees.Elegant and quiet, no mortals can be seen nearby. In fact, as long as mortals come here a few hundred feet away, they will encounter an invisible wall and can no longer move forward. It seems that this courtyard is in another It is the same in a space that can be seen but cannot be entered.

This is the stronghold that Qing Yuanzong set up in Chaoyuan City.The Qinghe Courtyard was specially set up for the convenience of accepting disciples. The monk who has been in charge of this place for a long time is the daughter of Daoist Fei Yu.The young lord of the Qingyuan Sect, Fang Qinghe.But now it has been occupied by the magpie's nest!

Immortal Fei Yu arrived outside the Qinghe Courtyard, flicking his fingertips.Released one after another mana, opened the invisible restriction, and went straight in.

On the ground in the courtyard, there were quite a few corpses lying here and there, in terrible condition.

Master Fei Yu felt his whole body go cold when he saw it.

"Qing He, Qing He, where are you? Ren Shaoqing, you bastard, get out!"

Immortal Fei Yu entered the courtyard.Consciousness has not yet unfolded.Just shouted loudly.

The old man was a little distracted, and he didn't notice that there was an erratic wind blowing in the air.Of course, even if he was in a state of peace of mind, he couldn't notice it.

"Qinghe!"

Reverend Fei Yu's consciousness seemed to have caught something, he let out a scream, and suddenly rushed out towards a room to the west.

Swish!

Immortal Fei Yu entered the room, and after a while, the old man stood there in a daze.

On the wooden bed in the room, lay a woman impressively. The woman was naked, her hair was disheveled, and her snow-white skin was covered with terrible scars after being raped.

This woman has a slim figure and a stunning appearance, but it is a pity that she no longer has the slightest breath of life, she is dead like a butterfly in winter, her beautiful phoenix eyes are powerlessly opened, and her eyes are full of pain and humiliation , tears still remain on his face.

The satin clothes that had been torn into strips were scattered all over the floor.

"Qinghe!"

Master Fei Yu's eyes trembled, his old body trembled, and suddenly burst into tears.

One step, two steps...

After walking forward with difficulty, the old man pulled a piece of bloody sheet, covered his daughter's cold body, and cried.

Ordinary monks, I am afraid that they will never see such a side of the suzerain of Qingyuanzong, but at this moment, this old man is just a father, no different from any father.

After an unknown amount of time, several figures came in, and the leader was Liu Zhonghe, a monk of the Qingyuan Sect, who finally chose to advance and retreat with his suzerain.

After entering, everyone looked at Fang Qinghe's body and the grief-stricken real Feiyu, and they were startled for a moment, and then they all fell silent, with grief and hatred shooting out of their eyes.

"Wencheng, go and investigate, and find out the clues to where that kid fled!"

Liu Zhonghe said coldly.

"is teacher!"

A gloomy young man in white robes responded in a low voice, then turned and left, and then all the other monks followed, except Liu Zhonghe.

Liu Zhonghe sighed secretly, walked behind Master Fei Yu, but didn't know how to comfort him.After a long time, he said: "Senior brother, you are right, you must not tolerate that kid anymore, no matter how strong the Yun Dao Sect is, you can't condone this kid doing evil, even if our Qingyuan Sect doesn't want the foundation of our ancestors, we will kill him That kid, avenge Qing He."

Master Fei Yu didn't speak when he heard the words, but his grief-stricken eyes gradually turned cold, radiating coldness, with a hint of murderous intent.

As a monk, go quickly and come back very fast.

"Sovereign Master, Teacher, I found out the news. A mortal saw a sword light, flew out of Qinghe Courtyard, and fled in the east direction. The time was about half an hour ago."

The young man in white robe explained the matter clearly in a few words.

Reverend Fei Yu and Liu Zhonghe looked at each other, and Reverend Fei Yu said to a female cultivator at the early stage of Golden Core among the crowd: "Qian Yu, you stay here to guard this place, and after I kill that kid, I will use his head to kill you." Pay homage to Qinghe."

"Yes, Sect Master!"

The nun respectfully agreed.

Immortal Fei Yu and Liu Zhonghe didn't waste any more time, and led the other monks away aggressively, and soon there was only the female nun left in the hall.

The female cultivator had a sad look on her face.After thinking for a while, he took out a set of clean clothes, and was about to change into the dead Fang Qinghe, when a finger blew, soundlessly.

The female cultivator's body froze suddenly, unable to move any more, and then the female cultivator caught her eye.He looked like a ghost of panic.

In the void, a tall blue figure appeared silently, with a gloomy face, walking past her, exuding an unusually strong cold and murderous aura.

The female cultivator saw her scalp explode, and was about to ask questions, but found that not only could she not move, she could not even speak.

The cyan figure is naturally Ye Bai, after leaving Lianyun Daozong.Ye Bai came to Chaoyuan City, looking for Ren Shaoqing, but before Ren Shaoqing was found, he bumped into the angry Feiyu real person, Ye Bai performed the wind hidden technique, and followed Feiyu real person into the Qinghe courtyard.After seeing everything just now clearly, he never thought that it was his nephew who did it again.

Ye Bai walked to the bedside.After careful inspection for a while, he shook his head helplessly. Fang Qinghe really didn't have a trace of life. No matter how good the medicine he had in his hand, no matter how clever his methods were, he couldn't save him.

The wind suddenly picked up, Ye Bai seemed to appear strangely, and disappeared again strangely.

The nun's body trembled, and she had regained her freedom.

But on this woman's face.But it showed a look of extreme horror.

Who was that person just now?Such a clever way of coming and going.Even Daoist Feiyu never owned it.

……

Back to the real Fei Yu and his party, after they left Chaoyuan City.Search east.

To the east of Chaoyuan City, there is a gloomy mountain with lush vegetation, and the roar of wild beasts can be heard from time to time.

The crowd released their spiritual senses to search. Daoist Fei Yu and Liu Zhonghe had the deepest cultivation bases and stronger spiritual senses. They quickly pulled everyone away and searched for the depths ahead.

Under the grief and indignation of the two, the speed was extremely fast, and the shadows of the mountains flew backwards under their feet.

"Here, little thief, save my life!"

In the mountains, Immortal Fei Yu's angry shout suddenly resounded, before the words fell, dozens of flaming arrows had already shot out from his fingertips.

bang bang bang-

The sound of explosions resounded in an endless stream.

All I saw was a white male figure frantically dodging and shuttling through the forest.

"Old ghost Feiyu, why are you so crazy? Do you know who I am, who are my parents? Do you know my relationship with Lianyun Daozong? Do you know who my uncle is? How dare you know who I am? Attack me?"

A fierce and arrogant voice came from the man's mouth.

The man was in his twenties, with clear features and handsome looks, but he exudes a conceited and romantic air of greasy hair and pink face. In the eyes, there is a hint of evil.

This son is Ren Shaoqing.

"Boy, even if your parents are here today, and your uncle is here, this old man must avenge Qing He and kill you, a pervert!"

Immortal Feiyu unleashed a violent bombing attack, the flames rained down and filled a large area of ​​the sky, and the sound of screams soon resounded.

On the other side, Liu Zhonghe and other Qingyuanzong monks also flew towards this side when they heard the sound.

Ren Shaoqing was also dumbfounded seeing that Master Feiyu really seemed to be beheading him regardless of any consequences.

Although he was practicing the profound methods handed down from Ye Bai, after all, he was only at the middle stage of the golden core, and within a short time, he was hit several times, and his body was splashed with blood.

"Old ghost, don't you want your sect? If you dare to kill me, my parents will definitely slaughter all of you Qingyuan Sect!"

Ren Shaobai's face was ashamed, and it was the first time he felt that he had messed with someone he shouldn't have messed with.He has done many evil things. When his cultivation was low, he only attacked mortal women. When his cultivation level was high, he began to attack women casual cultivators, and gradually developed into female disciples of some small sects, but who knew his After his identity, he didn't dare to be angry and dare not speak out, and finally let it go. This was the first time he encountered a desperate lunatic like Master Fei Yu.

"Even if we lose our Qing Yuanzong, this old man will not hesitate!"

Immortal hatred shot out from Fei Yu's eyes, and the attack became even more swift and fierce!

Ren Shaoqing screamed again and again, and soon fell to the ground, no longer able to dodge.

Daoist Fei Yu pointed his toes, and the flying sword under his feet shot straight, aiming at Ren Shaobai's head.

"Father, mother, come and save me!"

Ren Shaoqing was desperate and cried out.

Of course Ye Nannan and Ren Xiaoxie couldn't show up.

but……

Seeing that the flying sword was about to pierce through Ren Shaoqing's head, a silver-white lightning bolt suddenly appeared in the void and hit the flying sword accurately.

boom!

After an explosion, the flying sword broke into several pieces and fell to the ground.

The magic weapon was damaged, and Master Feiyu spurted out a mouthful of blood. The old pupil shrank sharply, and his consciousness swept towards the mountains where there was no one else except him and Ren Shaoqing, and shouted: "Who is it that prevents me from killing this man?" Thief?"

The mountain wind said nothing.

Ren Shaoqing, who had recovered her life, also swept into the nearby forest in shock.

After a while, Master Feiyu seemed to notice something, his pupils shrank again, and he looked behind Ren Shaoqing in a daze.

I saw a majestic blue figure, like a ghost, appearing silently on the wild grass five or six feet away behind Ren Shaoqing, without a trace of magic power, but an invisible coercion spread.

Daoist Fei Yu stared at the other party with an unusually dignified expression, and asked in a deep voice, "Who is Your Excellency? Why do you want to prevent me from killing him?"

Ren Shaoqing also followed his gaze and turned her head to look. After a moment, she was dumbfounded and her eyes lit up with ecstasy.

"I am his uncle!"

The cyan figure said indifferently, without any emotion in his voice, it was indifferent and majestic. )