The news spread very quickly. Under the auspices of the old man Tianquan, the Bingyue Sect, the eternal sect, was running rapidly. The huge intelligence network was activated and the identity of the assassin was quickly found out.

However, the old man Tianquan who received the news was stunned and pulled his eldest disciple and kept asking, "Is there any mistake in finding out?"

"No!"

The square-faced apprentice smiled bitterly.

"The message is accurate?"

Old man Tianquan was a little unwilling to accept it.

"It's true. The disciple personally checked it several times, and there was no mistake."

The eldest disciple looked even more bitter. He would rather not do his job well and be criticized, but the news was not adulterated, "Master, you're in trouble."

"yes!"

The old man Tianquan looked sad, "I didn't expect it to be Fang Tianba. This time it was such a hot potato. Why did I owe it so much at that time?"

Despite sighing, when it was time to do the work, the old man Tianquan still stubbornly frowned, straightened his back, and brought half of Fang Tianba's intact corpse, and came to Tianxue Peak with great momentum.

Along the way, his disciples invited a group of friends to watch the ceremony, and attracted a large number of people on the way, saying that there was a lot of fun, which caused some good elders. The disciples joined the team, and a group of people rushed on the road, attracting everyone along the way.

Some smart people, when they thought about what happened in the sect, found some clues, were shocked and went into seclusion to express their gratitude, fearing that the artillery fire would hit them.

But I even specifically ordered my disciples to remember to find out the news clearly and tell myself back.

So, when the old man Tianquan arrived at the top of Tianxue Peak, there were not ten thousand people in the team behind him, and there were eight thousand.

As always, Tianxue Peak is covered with snow and ice for thousands of years. It is either eye-catching white or an ice sculpture palace.

But at this moment, the calm Tianxue Peak was noisy, and a group of beautiful women of different ages were glaring at the people brought by the old man Tianquan.

"First seat of Tianquan, what does it mean to have you led a group of people to my Tianxue Peak?"

Mrs. Fang, with frost on her pretty face and her eyebrows raised, walked out of the Ice Palace. Her aura was as cold as the Xuanbing that had not been transformed for thousands of years, which made the disciples with poor cultivation in the field shivering from the cold. Even some elders in the natal realm could not stand it.

Tianxue Peak is a special existence among the seven major veins of the Bingyue Sect. This is the place of practice for the saint, and its status is second only to the Tongshen Peak where the sect leader is located.

At the top of Tianxue Peak, without the permission of the Saint, even the heads of each peak cannot be rushed around. You must send a message to you and say hello in advance.

This is the second time in the ten thousand years of Bingyue Sect, where a group of people came directly and broke in directly, this reminded Mrs. Fang of some bad memories, and anger burst out in her heart.

There is a big stance of fighting whenever there is a disagreement.

"snort!"

The ancestor Tianquan snorted coldly, and his aura suddenly rose, blocking Mrs. Fang's aura, rubbing sparks in the air, causing the air to explode and the roar to be heard.

Since he decided to meet, the ancestor Tianquan did not intend to give it to the other party, "Fang Qingxue, don't you know what good things you did?"

"Tianquan, please make it clear. Even if you make trouble for the sect leader, my wife will ask you to give an explanation."

Mrs. Fang said coldly.

"Explanation?"

The old man Tianquan laughed furiously, "You sent someone to assassinate my disciple of Bingyue Sect without ignoring the laws of the sect. Now I'm asking me to give you an explanation. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Mrs. Fang was stunned, “Is that old guy Feng Lei exposed?

The tail was not handled cleanly, so he asked him to offer himself?"

Mrs. Fang turned her mind and stared at the beautiful woman who was doing business from the corner of her eyes. She scared her to death, her face was cold, and she said righteously: "Tianquan, who is slandering this lady?

I have no different minds about the sects. I regard the sect’s laws as heaven, and I always set an example and be strict with myself. Otherwise, how can I control the Tianxue Peak and the saint’s lineage? How can my wife know that the law break the law?

Don’t just listen to other people’s instigation and slander people.”

"Fang Qingxue!"

The ancestor Tianquan was furious and was very angry at the woman's turnaround. Unexpectedly, he was thrown into a pot of dirty water.

"Okay, okay! Since you don't admit it, how can you explain this?"

Old Man Tianquan knew that he could not ask for advice in front of Mrs. Fang, who was sharp-tongued, so he didn't talk nonsense to her and waved his hand directly, allowing someone to lift half of Fang Tianba's body out.

Mrs. Fang looked at this scene with a sneer. She thought that what would come out would be the trash ancestor Feng Lei, but when she saw the familiar face, she was stunned, her body trembling and her cheeks were red, as if she was experiencing something indescribable, which made the young and middle-aged people in the field think a lot.

"father!"

A shocking momentum came out violently, and the sea of ​​clouds above the nine heavens was broken into a huge hole. Mrs. Fang's beautiful face was distorted, and her facial features seemed to be squeezed together, looking extremely hideous and terrifying, with a shrill voice piercing through the sky.

Most of the spectators who were fooled suddenly realized that it was difficult to take advantage of the price, and it was not easy to watch. They were all pulled by the old man Tianquan to block the arrow.

Someone wanted to retreat quietly, but as soon as he took a step, he howled and fell to the ground. A thigh exploded and the blood mist exploded.

Everyone looked shocked, felt a murderous intent that was frozen and cracked his soul. He knew that he was being targeted and did not dare to act rashly.

The old man Tianquan did not stop the angry Mrs. Fang. He watched her look coldly as she poked out her white fingers, spread her palms, and sucked Fang Tianba's body over.

Damn! One drop after another of crystal tears slid down from the corner of his eyes and fell on Fang Tianba's bloodless face. Mrs. Fang looked sad and kept stroking the corpse in her arms. She noticed the bloody hole in her father's lost lower body and eyebrows. She was immediately furious. Her almond eyes were covered with cold murderous intent. A few words almost squeezed out from her teeth: "Who did it?"

"Hmph! Fang Qingxue, you sent your father to secretly attack and kill the disciples of Canxingshan. Now that things are coming, do you ask me the other way around, don't you think it's ridiculous?"

The old man Tianquan smiled sarcastically, feeling that he had finally gotten angry.

"Is it that old thief Zhang Tianzhen?"

The murderous intent on Mrs. Fang's body almost condensed into substance, and the thousands of years of frozen soil cracked into dense cracks, each of which was narrow, long and deep.

She instantly remembered the news she received this morning, saying that Lin Qing was attacked last night, and another servant came to report that Feng Lei Ancestor secretly went to Canxing Mountain last night.

She thought that the person who was stabbed to death by Zhang Tianzhen was the ancestor Fenglei, who was exempted from the risk of killing people to silence him. Without evidence, even if Tianquan suspected that he had insufficient evidence, he could do nothing to him.

But I never expected that the assassin last night was her father whom she had been searching for for many days, and she didn't expect that the last time she met, the two were separated by yin and yang.

Mrs. Fang felt that she was so angry that she would definitely be crazy if she didn't do anything.

She thought of the ancestor Fenglei and wanted to know the details of last night. As soon as she took action, she was blocked by the old man Tianquan.

"Get out!"

"Rareless! Fang Qingxue, you are just a maid next to your ex-saint. What qualifications do you have to shout in front of me!"

The old man Tianquan was also furious, with white hair flying up, feeling that Mrs. Fang was arrogant and had no superiority and inferiority, and forgot his identity. He reached out and grabbed it, and the surging Yuanli formed a big hand and slapped at Mrs. Fang.

"Old dog!"

Mrs. Fang gritted her teeth, and blood was overflowing from the corners of her lips. The pain in the center was unfolded, and she turned into a horse-slide that covered the sky, colliding with her vital hand.

Bang! Bang!… Explosions occurred in the void one after another, and the two of them were incredibly fast, leaving behind afterimages of fighting in the air. Gradually, they could only see two streams of lights, one white and one blue, constantly blasting and colliding.

Large tracts of waves and glaciers appeared in the void, and violent collisions occurred.

Yunkong, which is a hundred miles apart, was blown up, and the space trembled, making a cracking sound like glass cracking.

Everyone watching the game below avoided the game, retreated again and again, and reached the foot of Tianxue Peak Mountain, looking up at this earth-shaking scene.

Some people are excited, some are worried, and some are mixed, but without exception, no one leaves and they are all surrounded here. Such a battle is rare and will be of great benefit to each of them in their practice.

The group of people who came with the old man Tianquan did not believe it. Mrs. Fang dared to risk offending Bingyue Sect completely and make things difficult for all of them.

People from the Saint Maiden lineage of Tianxue Peak, except for the old woman who has been in the sect for more than a hundred years, were shocked and dumbfounded. They could not believe what they heard, and their eyes were suspected to be hallucinations.

"Mrs. Fang, who is in charge of the saint lineage and points fingers at the saint, is actually just the maid of the previous saint?"

This news caused most people to be struck by lightning, and they were stunned on the spot, and then they were in an uproar.

You should know that the saint's status in the Bingyue Sect is second only to the sect leader, and is not weaker than other heads.

In the past, they did not know Mrs. Fang's identity and believed that she was a great figure in the sect and a guide to the saint.

Even though the saint is returning to their position, in their eyes, Mrs. Fang is still the leader of the saint lineage. Now that the news broke out, it was like a thunderclap, causing an uproar in their hearts.

"The bright pearl shines in the sun moon lake, and the green lake water source of Yushan."

"It's snowing in the evening, and I can drink a cup of it."

The roar of the old man Tianquan and Mrs. Fang came from the void, and violent energy poured out. The vitality within a hundred miles was rioted and turned into a huge strange phenomenon.

A huge pool of water suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, green and quiet, with the phantom of the sun and the moon appearing. An illusory bright moon suddenly rose from the water, causing huge waves, turning into a surging river, rushing wildly towards the front.

A huge sacred mountain fell from the sky and suppressed Mrs. Fang in conjunction with the endless raging waves.

This is the unique skill of the Bingyue Sect, the secret technique of Half Moon Lake - the bright moon shines on Yushan. Obviously, the old man Tianquan was furious and wanted to completely subdue Mrs. Fang and capture the other party.

At the same time, the clear sky was instantly gloomy, the night dispelled the light, and large scattered snowflakes fell down, falling into the pool water, huge waves were frozen, the bright moon was dyed with frost, and a little blue light flashed under the night sky. It was a little weak at first, but it was amplified at a speed visible to the naked eye and shine.

The ice and snow in the sky combined with blue light turned into overwhelming scent flames. The temperature of the entire space was decreasing rapidly, and the void was frozen into ice lumps.

The sacred mountain was burned to pieces and turned into nothing.

The senior management of the Bingyue Sect was alarmed, and even some old monsters who had been around for a long time were no exception. They hid aside and watched the battle between the two quietly.

… “Old ancestor, is it her?”

Lin Qing and the Ancestor Chihuo were together, watching the battle above. As early as when the old man Tianquan arrived at Tianxue Peak, he and the Ancestor Chihuo arrived and watched the changes in the field.

When he saw Mrs. Fang wailing, a stream of unconcealed light flashed through Lin Qing's eyes, and he felt unprecedented joy in his heart, and felt that the depression in his heart dissipated a lot.

The eyes were quickly captured around, but unfortunately, I didn't see the figure of longing for the day and night.

"what you think?"
To be continued...