Yanmo died?

Does anyone dare to kill the genius?

After hearing this amazing news, the exciting battle came to an abrupt end.

It seems that this news is more shocking than the death of Nanmen Yijian!

The sword rain stopped, the sky was backward, and disappeared into the clouds.

The sound of the sound of the Xiao is quiet, and the tide of the flying snakes and beasts crawl back to the cracks of the ground.

The broken space is compounded, and the blade returns to the scabbard.

Xiao Ran wiped his sweat... Oh, he didn't sweat yet.

All that was left was the dark flames burning.

The black-robed guard covered his chest and panted.

Although he was not injured, the recovery pills he carried with him had been exhausted, and he would definitely lose if he continued.

Not only the young master of the South Gate... the genius will die!

He suddenly couldn't understand the current situation.

The black flames that burned the sky have not been extinguished for a long time.

Until a figure in blue appeared quietly beside the black robe.

He reached out and put his hand on his shoulder, smoothing out the stormy black flames.

"At this point, Senior Yang has done his duties so hard, which is admirable. The matter of the Nanmen Master has been reported to our headquarters. The Dao Alliance will definitely give the Nanmen Family an explanation, but now, all the geniuses have more urgent matters."

Xiao Ran looked at the person who came.

This is a blue scribe holding a folding fan.

He is tall and looks like a passerby.

It gives people a gentle and elegant feeling, but it does not have the kind of calligraphy and painting style of Chen Qingyuan. It may just be a gangster pretending to be literary and artistic.

But they are a big shot together!

There are only a few hundred cultivators in the fusion realm of the entire cultivation world, most of whom are old Taoists who are in seclusion and do not care about the world, and there are very few young people.

As soon as they appeared, everyone calmed down.

Now that things have come to this point, the black-robed guards no longer need to fight again, and their face has been saved.

"Yang will not disturb the official business of the Dao League, say goodbye."

The black-robed guard was a little sarcastic. Before leaving, he looked at Xiao Ran and said nothing more. But there was a hint of melancholy in his slightly old eyes.

Then he turned around and walked north with two golden elixir guards, leaving Chaos City.

North Xuancheng.

The top of Xingtian Pavilion, in front of the teleportation array.

Yang Hui suddenly stopped and turned to the two Jindan guards and said:

"The chaos has arrived. The future is the era of you young people. There is no need to die in vain in unnecessary disputes. You two have followed me for a long time, and it is time to part."

The two Golden Pill Guards naturally understood what he meant.

"There are many knowledgeable people in the Nanmen family, so we won't be able to get to that point. Please allow us to continue to follow Senior Yang."

"Nan Menyan was kind to me back then, and I couldn't betray the Nanmen family. This is a dead end. Are you sure you follow me?"

"I wish to follow my senior!"

Yang Hui sighed and took out two very small black pills.

"Then take these two heart-protecting pills."

Both of them swallowed the pill without thinking.

As a result, Yang Hun cracked his soul with one move, shattering a hundred years of memory.

Putting on his cloak, Yang Hui walked into the teleportation array alone and disappeared into the rotating white light.

...

Xianlin Restaurant, top floor.

Six geniuses sat around the white jade round table.

The water flows around, the birds sing, the flowers scent, and bees and butterflies are flying.

However, the atmosphere was extremely cold and there was no romantic atmosphere at all.

The scribe in blue paced around the table, hanging the folding fan in his hand around his waist, as if he was hanging a sword.

It seems even more severe.

"I will introduce myself. My name is Wen Yushu. I am not very famous in the cultivation world. I am actually a genius from the previous Dao League. It is said that he is the worst fusion cultivator in the cultivation world. He is the head of this genius conference."

The ranger inserted the long sword of the straw bale on the ground, crossed his legs and said with a smile:

"You have another identity and forgot to say that the head of the last Tianjiao Conference cannot say that the last Tianjiao Ling Zhouyue was beaten up and pretended to be the first main meeting, right?"

Wen Yushu's eyes narrowed, but his face still maintained a gentle smile.

"You are right. I was not ashamed to come to the meeting again, but the superiors promised me that the seven geniuses together could not beat me with one finger, so I was willing to come. After all, who wants to make a fool of himself?"

The Ranger was stunned and covered his face and held back his laughter.

"You are quite interesting, much more interesting than the others in the Dao League."

Wen Yushu got the thorns and the meeting suddenly became much more harmonious.

But the atmosphere is still serious.

Wen Yushu stood in one place without moving a single step.

"It's a pity that this genius conference is even more troublesome than the last one. First, a genius disappeared, and now another genius killed the young master of the Nanmen family."

When Xuanyuan Guang heard this, he immediately corrected his statement.

"Don't make a mistake, it was the young master of the Nanmen family who forced the robbery of the people. The four geniuses and we all stood up to the wrongdoing and killed the young master of the Nanmen family together to eliminate the harm for the people."

Xiao Ran was stunned. Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Guang was determined to unite the front and dared to take responsibility for killing the princes of the aristocratic family.

Wen Yushu's complexion turned cold.

"Whoever kills the land is not the point. The point is that the person who was killed is from the four major families. I have the power and the ability to arrest you immediately and go to Beixuan City for trial."

Ranger curled his lips and said:

"But you want to give us a chance to atone for our sins, right? It's an old routine. Is the demon Yan still not dead and we need our rescue?"

"It's a pity that Yan Demon is dead."

Everyone was stunned.

Wen Yushu did not expand in detail, but instead said:

"The incident in Wuyan City shocked the Dao Alliance, and the person involved, Xiao Tianjiao, is also here. The next priority in the entire cultivation world is to catch this demon dragon."

Ranger immediately interrupted:

"The matter of Wuyan City is the credit of Zong Zhishan, and it has nothing to do with the Dao Alliance. I suggest that the five major forces form a genius dragon hunting team, and compare with the dragon hunting team of Zhu Ming Mansion to see who will catch the dragon first."

Xiao Ran was slightly stunned.

I thought it was because Xuanyuan Guang made a suggestion, but I didn’t expect it to be the Ranger, which shows that the relationship between the two is indeed very good.

“This is a good idea.”

Xiao Ran took away the dragon bone and took the lead in raising his hand to agree.

Murong Yu also raised his hand, his movements exactly the same as Xiao Ran:

"I will act with Junior Brother Xiao."

No, if you agree, why do you act with me?

I have old age...

Ahem, I have a master!

Xiao Ran shivered.

"So too."

Xuanyuan Guang nodded and said:

"If Lu Pingtian of the Holy Demon Sect can come in, he will definitely agree."

Everyone looked at Hua Lian and Wu Yu.

Wuyu sat upright, not knowing what to say.

I thought to myself, don't look at me, I'm just a slut who is here to make up the numbers.
To be continued...