"Is it really a flying sword?"

At the critical moment, Gui Yuanzi pulled Zeng Liancheng over. When he turned around, he saw that Qu Zhiyong was dead. Thinking of the words in the rumor, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Zeng Liancheng, who was caught by him, struggled.

Gui Yuanzi frowned, raised his hand to touch his head, and pushed him down until he fainted.

When people around him saw Chen Yuan pointing his fingers through the ancient sky, they were so frightened that Zeng Liancheng went crazy, and when he slashed Qu Zhiyi with his sword, they were so shocked that they were as silent as cicadas.

"This is too fast. As soon as the cold light turns, the person is dead! You can't see clearly!" Xie Junshang turned to ask Yu Lingyan, "Sister Yu, have you seen his flying sword?"

"I've never seen it before." Yu Lingyan just shook his head.

Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!

Everyone was surprised when suddenly several homing pigeons flew up from the Wangfeng Inn, fluttering their wings and flying away!

"not good!"

When Gui Yuanzi saw it, his expression suddenly changed, he flicked his long sleeves, and several rays of cold light shot out, shooting down all the birds.

Zhao Jie woke up from his dream and quickly ordered the few warriors who came with him: "Go to the inn and search, don't let anyone spread the news!"

"How long can we hide the death of these two people? The news will get out sooner or later."

Chen Yuan closed his sleeves and shook his head.

"Without the carrier pigeons that know the way, the transmission of news is still relatively slow." Zhao Jie hurried over, respectfully and cautiously, "However, Huang Liangdao's relationship in Longcheng is mainly with the county governor's mansion..."

"The news can be spread later, and there will be time to respond and turn things around." Gui Yuanzi threw Zeng Liancheng on the ground and said: "This kid is a blood relative of the poor Taoist. I have the audacity to ask my fellow Taoist to spare his life. The county magistrate's mansion

I'll let Pindao do the talking."

"That's fine." Seeing the two people's enthusiasm, Chen Yuan couldn't help pouring cold water on him, pointing at Zeng Liancheng, "However, if this person has any thoughts of revenge in the future, or gets mixed up with Huang Liangdao, he won't do it.

Once.”

He had already guessed that Zeng Liancheng might know the identity and experience of the physical body, but since he was crazy, there was no need to go into details.

"No, everyone is crazy." Gui Yuanzi sighed, and then said: "Not everyone in Huangliang Dao is of the same mind as the Nanzong, and they inherit the Canglong Dao lineage, have the treasure of Zhenzong, and are closely related to the Nanzong.

We have good relations with Shintoism, and it is said that the God of Taihua Mountain was also from Huangliang Taoism..."

"Don't talk to me, go talk to them. If they are willing to turn their hostility into friendship, I can ignore the previous sneak attack and today's offense. From now on, the water in the well will not interfere with the river. If you don't want to, instead of waiting for them to send me a message, it is better for me to reconcile." He said.

After finishing, Chen Yuan walked down the mountain with a step of more than ten feet, "If anyone comes to provoke you in the future, think about what happened today and don't be a victim of blood."

The disciples of the major sects along the way hurriedly got out of the way, while a few Huangliang Dao disciples huddled in the corner, shivering and not daring to breathe.

Boom!

The peak of Yongshan finally collapsed!

Boulders collapsed, mountain peaks slid down, and rubble rained down for a while!

This scene shocked the disciples from all the sects who came to watch the battle. They began to feel separated in their hearts and no longer wanted to stay in Longcheng.

"It's too dangerous here! We have to go back to Huashan as soon as possible!"

On the galloping road in the distance, Grand Master Sun Zhengyao, who was wearing a black robe, and a group of disciples rode forward on horseback. At this time, they heard the sound of roaring.

He reined in his horse, raised his head and saw the scene of the mountain peaks collapsing. Feeling the aftermath of the change in spiritual energy, his face changed slightly.

"The enmity with Huang Liangdao is deep, and there is a Shinto emperor who is always worried about it. This second-turn mysterious body can no longer keep up with the version. We have to cut through the mess quickly, and we cannot delay the matter of Waidan, otherwise things will change if we delay it."

Returning to his residence, Chen Yuan closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, thinking about it in his mind, and then made a decision.

Behind him was the female City God with a confused look on her face. Her eyes were full of awe, and she obviously felt something.

Boom, boom, boom.

"Sir, Zhao Jie would like to see you."

Zhao Jie's voice came from outside the door, with a hint of flattery: "I have almost prepared all the things you need these days. I asked people to sort them out. These are all sent to you, and there are a few more.

, I really can’t find it. If Sir, I give you some more time, I should be able to deliver it.”

After Chen Yuan left Yongshan, Zhao Jie arranged for someone to control order on the mountain. He ran back without stopping. Thinking that Chen Yuan might have become a great master, he was both excited and uneasy. He couldn't calm down at all, so he came to visit in a hurry.

Squeak.

The courtyard door opens.

Zhao Jie breathed a sigh of relief and directed a group of people to move in large and small boxes.

Chen Yuan looked at Zhao Jie and said pointedly: "These things came in time."

Zhao Jie smiled and did not dare to talk, but he felt a little aggrieved.

He has been collecting supplies in person these days and has not been back home much. However, there are a few things that are hard to find or are not in enough quantity. He wants to collect them all and deliver them together to look good. However, Zhao Li's incident made him

I was worried that Chen Yuan would offend the Zhao family, and how could I afford to offend the great master in front of me, who was probably one of the greatest in the world? I had to buy it from other channels at a high price, so I hurriedly sent it.

As a result, this was misunderstood. Who could he ask to reason with?

Fortunately, Chen Yuan had no intention of pursuing the matter. He waved his sleeves and rolled up all the things.

With these, the outer elixir can be sacrificed and refined at any time. When the elixir is completed, you can go to anywhere in the northwest!

"I have accepted the things. The elixir making process will start soon. It will have its own mysteries at that time. If you are not willing to wait, I also have a few pills on hand that can replenish your vitality and recuperate your qi and blood. I can give them to you now."

"I can wait! I can wait!" Zhao Jie hesitated for a moment and then said: "Sir, this Grand Master is a figure of great importance in the world. He deserves to be celebrated. I plan to have someone arrange it? Let's see...

"

Chen Yuan shook his head: "There is no need to deliberately publicize it, don't you deliberately control the news?"

Zhao Jie hurriedly explained: "That's because I'm worried that Huangliang Road will cause trouble again and spoil my husband's mood! With you in charge of Longcheng, not to mention Huangliang Road, even Shenting will give you a bit of treatment."

"I hope so." Chen Yuan responded casually, already thinking about it.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Jie finally felt relieved and said: "What happened to Zhao Li earlier was due to my lax management of the family. I will definitely give an explanation to my husband. Please rest assured!" He still remembered what his brother Jing Yuanzi said, and now

After the First World War, Gu Cangqiong and Qu Zhiyong were both dead, so Jing Yuanzi had to give an explanation.

Jing Yuanzi already knew the outcome of this battle, his brows were furrowed and his face was ashen.

"It doesn't make sense. The gods have clearly said that there is a great master in the ancient sky, and he should reach the top! From this point of view, the people this person challenges on the way are destined to be whetstones. How can they be broken by the whetstone?

Got the sword?"

Soon a servant came over and told him that Zhao Jie had returned to his mansion. When he asked him to go over and talk, Jing Yuanzi let out a long sigh.

"No matter what the reason is, if you make the wrong bet, you have to accept your fate."

After thinking about it, the old Taoist priest actually hid his face and cried. After a few breaths, he stopped crying. Then he drew his sword and asked people to find Zhao Li who was under house arrest.

"Father, why did you call me here at this time? Isn't it the time for the decisive battle between the two of you in the evening? My son can endure it. When the ancient sky wins, the several branches I have contacted will come forward to support...

..." Before Zhao Liren arrived, the voice came in first.

"The ancient sky is dead, the great master who destroys the mountain king and proves the Tao."

Jing Yuanzi tried to keep his voice calm and his expression indifferent.

Zhao Li was stunned for a moment, and then he was shocked: "How could he die? Could it be that Deshanjun used erysipelas to kill him in advance?" Suddenly, he noticed the long sword in Jing Yuanzi's hand.

"Je Shanjun went up to Yongshan and killed Gu Cangqiong in front of everyone!" Jing Yuanzi raised his sword and moved forward, "Erlang, you have done a lot for the Zhao family, and I know it as a father, but if you lose, you lose."

, you have to admit defeat! Otherwise, the Zhao family will be hurt!"

"Father! What do you want to do? Father doesn't want it! I'm doing it for the Zhao family, and I won't go to death! It just makes him feel disgusted, why..."

"You know nothing about the true power of the world. The Grand Master is as powerful as ten thousand armies. How can a Grand Master have such a clear judgment when judging crimes? If you anger the Zhao family, it will be too late to regret it!"

A moment later, screams resounded throughout the Zhao Mansion.

"Sometimes living is more painful than death!"

Carrying his bloody head, the haggard Jing Yuanzi walked into the main hall and tremblingly threw his head to the ground.

"Take it to apologize..."

Zhao Jie looked at the heads with horror on his face. Then he looked at Jing Yuanzi, who seemed to be dozens of years older, and let out a long sigh.

at the same time.

The Sheriff's Mansion was also in chaos.

"Quick! Go and release Rou Niang!"

Zeng Wancheng wanted to finish his official duties in advance and hurried to see the battle of Zhengdao. Unexpectedly, before the matter was over, he got the news that Yongshan was crying. Some people even said that his precious brother was scared to death by Destroying the Mountain Lord.

Got it!

"Go find Liancheng and take him home. Don't leave him outside! Lock him up. Find a house and lock him up!"

Without bothering to delve into whether the rumors were true or not, after a hurried explanation, Zeng Wan called all the stewards in front of him.

"Prepare gifts and send them to the house of Lord Destroyer! Didn't he ask the Zhao family to find those things? If we have them, send them all over! Hurry!"

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

The collapse of the ancient sky was like a huge stone smashing into the already turbulent northwest lake.
To be continued...