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Chapter two hundred and sixty who cares

"Qilianlianliancheng is going to find God Lan."

On a void on the bank of the West Sea, Tang Qingxiang looked at Kuang Wuxin standing out of thin air and said in a deep voice: "In addition to Lord Lan, he also went to find people from the Yinshan Sect and the people from Xuanyi Sect... I think Luo Bei may not be able to escape his arrangement even if he has wings."

"Qilianliancheng is indeed the most outstanding talent among my junior disciples of Kunlun." Kuang Wuxin did not care about the Tang Qingxiang in front of him and smiled, "When Chilezong launched a magic array, he was in seclusion for 60 years, he brought out the God of God sealed by Chilezong. Even if he could think of such a way to take advantage of the situation, I still underestimated him."

"Qilianlianliancheng's cultivation level is really too fast." Tang Qingxiang's face turned cold. I don't know if it was because Kuang Wuxin said that he was not as good as Qilianliancheng or because of others, "If you don't remove him now, I'm afraid you won't be able to deal with him in the future."

"You can do it according to his arrangement. As for him, I will naturally deal with it at that time." Kuang Wuxin turned his head, looked in the direction of Kunlun, and smiled calmly, "I have something to do now."

"What is he going to do?"

A bone-broken chill couldn't help but spread throughout Tang Qingxiang's body.

Although Kuang Wuxin's words were very plain and the expression on Kuang Wuxin's face had not changed much, Tang Qingxiang felt the ambition full of ambition that rippled from Kuang Wuxin. This aura made Tang Qingxiang feel unconsciously scared. He clearly felt that what Kuang Wuxin wanted to do first must be a shocking event full of incomparable ambitions!

Biyun Mountain.

In a huge cave carved with moji scriptures, a young boy in a blue Taoist robe was kneeling in front of an old Taoist robe in a clear water.

Looking at the young boy who respectfully kowtowed nine times at him, the old Taoist in a robe like a clear water sighed slightly in his heart.

"If you cannot practice the Biyun True Art to the seventh level in one day, you will not be allowed to leave this cave in one day. Do you remember it?"

"Disciple remember."

Hearing the young boy nodded again to agree, the old Taoist in a clear water-like Taoist robe walked out of the huge cave. As a ray of light appeared in his hand, the entrance of the cave behind him slowly closed and turned into a smooth stone wall.

This old Taoist, wearing a Taoist robe like a blue water, with a Taoist bun on his head, is the real person of Biyun Cave Stone.

Although Shi Zhenren was reluctant to leave, when he turned around and rushed out of the mountain, his eyes were very determined.

He knew very well that he might never be able to return to Biyun Cave this time. So within one day, he carved all the Biyun True Art on the cave wall.

But in life, some things have to be done.

Although Shi Zhenren's hair was a little gray, he remembered some things very clearly.

...

Shi Zhenren, wearing a Taoist robe like a clear water, rushed out of Biyun Mountain. But after only a few miles away, Shi Zhenren's figure stopped.

The sky suddenly darkened, and a black gas wrapped in green fire suddenly fell from the sky, condensed into a huge black face.

"The true method of Yinshan?"

Shi Zhenren looked at the huge black face and was slightly stunned, "Is there anyone in the Yinshan Sect survived?"

"The Luofu people are not dead yet, so I am still alive." A cold sneer appeared in the black giant face.

"Oh?" Shi Zhenren's face did not change at all. He looked at the huge black face blocking him, "I have nothing to do with your Yinshan Sect. I wonder why you were blocking my way?"

"My Yinshan Sect does not have anything to do with you. I don't know what you have to do with Luofu." The blue sparks churned in the black giant face, "But Qilianlian City wants me to kill you, so I... must... kill you!"

"Want to kill me? Then come."

Shi Zhenren said something, and he and Yin Hanli in the black giant face took action at the same time.

"puff!"

Dozens of black air instantly formed a black cage, covering Shi Zhenren. The blazing blue fire that rose in it instantly turned Shi Zhenren into ashes. But the moment Shi Zhenren was turned into ashes, a drop of green water drops also disappeared in the black giant face.

"How is that possible!"

The black air and blue firelight in the black giant face slowly dissipated, revealing the cold and cold figure.

Because of practicing the Yinshan Formation, Yin Hanli's face was always pitch black, but his face was extremely pale now.

His hands covered his heart, but he couldn't cover the true energy and blood that gushed out of it.

Yin Hanli looked at the place where Shi Zhenren turned into ashes, and his eyes were filled with confusion and incredible light.

Shi Zhenren’s cultivation is worse than Yin and Hanli.

But Yin Hanli never expected that when facing Yin Hanli, it was a tentative attack, Shi Zhenren actually did not even cast any defense magic, and directly cast an attack that gathered all his strength on Yin Hanli.

It was not until this time that Yin Hanli reacted. Shi Zhenren didn't seem to want to survive at all. He seemed to just... want to remove an enemy for Luofu.

"how so?!"

A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of Yin Hanli's mouth, and then Yin Hanli fell from the air like a stone.

Why?

What benefits did Luofu give him? Why did he choose to destroy both body and spirit, and to die with him?

Yin Hanli's eyes were staring at the sky.

He never thought that he would die in the hands of Shi Zhenren in one encounter. He could not understand that Shi Zhenren would directly choose his own spirit and form to destroy him at that moment.

But in the blue sky, there are answers that cold and cold will never come to.

...

More than a hundred years ago, in Biyun Mountain, a slutty servant covered in abscess met a man wearing white linen.

The man in white linen asked the savage servant who was covered in abscesses indifferently, whether he wanted to survive.

The servant of Lai Li replied that he wanted to. So the man in white cloth told him a mantra and asked him to remember the meaning of the mantra clearly.

The leper was Shi Zhenren, and it was not until a long time later that Shi Zhenren learned that the man wearing white linen and barefoot was Luofu's Yuan Tianyi.

What Yin Hanli never thought was that the real reason why Shi Zhenren killed him at the cost of his instantaneous destruction of both body and spirit was not just because the Biyun True Artifact he practiced was passed on to him by Tianyuan Tianyi that day.

But because, before Yuan Tianyi talked to him, no one in this world had ever seen him in person.

The abscess on his body made everyone look disgusted and disgusting when they saw him, and everyone would pinch his nose when passing by him. The reason why he came to Biyun Mountain was because he even heard someone discussing, fearing that the abscess on his body would be contagious and wanted to expel him from the town.

But Yuan Tianyi did not treat him as human beings like others.

The real reason is that even Qilian Liancheng, who knew that his true Biyun Art was passed on to him by Yuan Tianyi, would not know.

Changbai Mountain.

The falling rock scattered man in black clothes stroked a white jade Ruyi with a pale face.

Every time he touched a white jade Ruyi, a misty white flower would be emitted, covering him and the five or six disciples around him.

The pale face of Luoshi Sanren and his five or six disciples were all shining with horror.

The white light emitted from the jade Ruyi in the hands of the falling rocks was protected by them, and the gusts and ice blades that rushed from all directions seemed to never stop, and kept hitting the misty Baihua, causing the Baihua to shake and scatter.

Finally, the falling rock scattered man trembled all over. His true energy could no longer support him in the protective magic weapon of the imperial envoy. The white light emitted from the jade Ruyi suddenly shattered.

The five or six disciples around the Rock Rock Sanren shouted together, and five or six sword lights were flying around, protecting the Rock Rock Sanren and trying to rush out.

But in just a moment, a 10-meter-long ice edge passed through a ball of sword light at an astonishing speed, and passed through the bodies of two disciples, the two disciples, strung together and nailed to the ground.

Looking at the blood flowing down the white ice edges, the Rock Mountain Man finally couldn't help but shouted at the young man with slender eyebrows and a little weird looking young man, "Who are you? Why do you want to kill us?"

"You don't need to know who I am." The young man wearing a white feathered dress and a strange look on his face smiled, "It was Qilianliancheng who thought you would stop him from killing Luofu's descendants, so he asked me to kill you."

"What!"

Luo Shisanren watched another disciple pass through by the ice edges as he flew backwards, and while flying backwards, he screamed, "I don't want to stop him from killing Luofu descendants! I didn't even think about this..." Luo Shisanrenren understood why the other party wanted to kill him. Judging from his expression, he seemed to have never thought about stopping Qilianliancheng. His scream seemed to be asking for forgiveness.

But his voice almost stopped abruptly as soon as it sounded.

An ice edge with powerful power broke through his body and nailed him to the ground like his disciples.
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