The entire cultivation world was in a shaking and uneasy situation, and Yu Qingchi disrupted the cultivation world.

Six days have passed in a blink of an eye. The day before the burial was surprisingly cold.

At night, a heavy snow swept over, a blizzard that had not been seen for several years. It fell all night. It was not until dawn that the heavy snow stopped. Yan Fanglin was awakened by the sound outside. He put on his robe and pushed it away.

Looking out from the window, I saw Mei Ziqing and several disciples of Qingzhufeng sweeping the snow in the yard.

The whole courtyard was covered with silver, and snow fell from the branches, and several guards showed a look of extreme fear.

It seems that everyone has a foreshadowing that something big will happen today.

Yan Fanglin wrapped her robe and lay down on the windowsill. After watching for a while, she saw Hong Ying coming with hot water, so she stood up straight.

"It's very cold." Hong Ying said.

Yan Fanglin smiled and got off the couch. After washing up, Hong Ying brought some vegetarian food over. Before he finished breakfast, Lu Xinghe had already brought the disciples of Qingzhu Peak standing in the corridor.

Their Qingzhu Peak was originally a small sect, but because of the several battles to kill demons, their Qingzhu Peak did not lose any disciples. So now, in terms of the number of people, it is already considered "large people and many people", but the military value is a bit unbearable

One blow.

Today, everyone is covered in white and has a solemn expression.

Wei Fang and others entered the courtyard and saw the scene of the disciples waiting for Yan Fanglin under the corridor. There were many people and they were dressed in the same clothes. The scene looked quite spectacular. Yan Fanglin's room was opened with a window.

Through the window, I saw Yan Fanglin wearing mourning clothes.

If you want to be pretty, wear filial piety first. Yan Fanglin looks peerless. Now she looks cold and has a thin body. She looks more and more pity when wearing a filial piety uniform. She looks more and more pity. She is obviously dressed up with a very simple and light face, but her face is too bright.

It was a bit gorgeous, and the person was in the window, like a painting.

Everyone stood at the gate of the yard and did not go in.

"You guys say, will Yu Qingchi appear today?"

"He is so arrogant these days, it is obvious that he is provoking. Now that we have hundreds of sects gathered in Qingzhu Peak, what else can satisfy the devil's desire to provoke than to abduct Yan Fanglin in full view of everyone at this time, at this time, abducting Yan Fanglin in full view of everyone.

of."

"If I were Yu Qingchi, I would definitely come today."

"Today I heard from my disciples that Yu Qingchi has many believers among the people, and even in our Taoist sect, there are people who have betrayal. If Yu Qingchi accepts his disciples and teaches him a piece of evil magic to others,

Then our Taoist schools..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was both cold in their body and mind.

If this is the case, there is really no room for turning around. Just one Yu Qingchi will be so difficult to deal with. If a few more demons come out... I dare not think about it!

Wei Fang clenched her fists and said, "Yu Qingchi will die."

"I'm only worried about Fanglin," Song Qingzhi said. "I see that his heart is as fragile as his body. He doesn't seem to have much resentment towards Yu Qingchi. If he has feelings for Yu Qingchi in private..."

"Don't worry, he dare not." Wei Fang said, "He is not up to him now. You and I can't deal with Yu Qingchi. Can't even deal with a beautiful waste?"

Perhaps he thought his words were too harsh, Liu Fengyi frowned slightly and did not speak.

At this moment, a disciple ran over quickly and leaned into Wei Fang's ear and said.

Song Qingzhi asked, "What's the matter?"

"Zheng Changxing has started to make trouble."

He turned around and wanted to leave, but Liu Fengyi stopped him, "I have always been close to him, I'll go and convince him."

"Persuad?" Song Qingzhi asked, "Did you know he was going to make trouble?"

Liu Fengyi said lightly, "He is just worried about Fanglin's safety."

Wei Fang sneered, "It would be fine if these young young people were fascinated by beauty. The leader of the family was so old that they could be confused about beauty to this extent. They were simply a loser in our Taoist sect. If one person was sacrificed, he could

To save everyone, anyone with a big picture concept should know how to choose.”

When he and Song Qingzhi saw Liu Fengyi go away, they also followed him. When they arrived at the front yard, they saw several leaders including Xiaoyao Peak and Wangyang Mountain blocking Zheng Changxing.

Zheng Changxing was seriously injured, with a scar on his cheek, a limping one leg and an arm hanging, thanks to Mrs. Zheng protecting him.

"Let him go." Liu Fengyi said.

When the leaders saw that he, Wei Fang and others came, they let go of Zheng Changxing. Sweat beads emerged from Zheng Changxing's forehead and looked at Liu Fengyi viciously.

Liu Fengyi said, "Brother Zheng, if you have something to do, sit down and let's talk slowly. Don't forget what day it is today, let's see the face of the late Brother Chaoshan."

"Don't mention him to me. If he knew that after he was dead, you would treat the people of Qingzhu Peak and Fanglin like this..." Zheng Changxing was quite excited, his eyes were red, and tears were faintly shining. "Liu Fengyi, you

Why did he become such a person!”

Liu Fengyi pursed his lips tightly, and his expression was solemn. Before he could speak, he heard Wei Fang behind him say coldly, "Zheng Changxing, this is not a place for you to mess around."

Mrs. Zheng supported Zheng Changxing and said seriously, "We have always had good friends and relatives. Changxing was so sad that she insisted on sending her off for the last journey of the mountain, for the old love, we wanted to go to the backyard to see it.

Looking at Fanglin, you have stopped him more. Could it be that after Brother Chaoshan passed away, will Qingzhu Peak be your leader?"

Song Qingzhi said, "Where is this? It's just that Qingzhu Peak is in chaos now, Fanglin has always been sick and weak. We are all in common, so we will do more things for the sake of Fanglin and the others."

"For his own good," Zheng Changxing sneered, "You know the best what medicine you sell in the gourd. Brother Chaoshan is dead, but his old friend is still there. I, Zheng Changxing, are here. Whoever wants to use him will pass me first.

This level!"

A leader immediately said, "What are you saying about Gongzhu Zheng? Now our hundred sects gather here, one is to send Brother Chaoshan for the last journey, and the other is to protect the Qingzhu Peak?"

Zheng Changxing looked at Wei Fang and others, looked back at the group of leaders around him, sneered a few times, endured the pain, and pulled out the spiritual sword behind him.

Someone around him took two steps back. Wei Fang didn't move at all, and frowned and said, "Zheng Changxing, don't go the wrong way."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mrs. Zheng pulled out the spiritual sword behind her. Zheng Changxing looked at her, and Mrs. Zheng smiled and said, "You and I are husband and wife, you should share the same journey and retreat. I don't believe it. In this huge Taoist sect,

Is there no real gentleman?"

Song Qingzhi, who had always been kind, also changed his face when he heard this. When he waved his hand, a disciple held a spiritual sword in his hand and surrounded Zheng Changxing and others.

When the sword was tense, a very nice male voice came, like gold and jade, and said lightly, "Master's coffin is still there, are you going to draw your sword under the spirit shed?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and saw the disciples of Qingzhu Peak wearing white clothes, surrounded by a handsome man slowly coming, which was Yan Fanglin.

Yan Fanglin was wearing a filial piety dress, with long black hair disguised, and only a white filial piety belt was tied at the end of her hair. She had no color on her body, but the green bamboo and white snow lost its color. As she walked, the filial piety dress was swinging, just like a flower I felt pity.

The little white flower.

When Zheng Changxing saw him, his eyes turned red and he shouted "Fanglin."

Fanglin nodded at him and passed through the crowd. When the disciples holding the sword saw that he was coming, they put away their swords and took a step back.

He walked to Zheng Changxing, stretched out his white hand, pressed his sword back into the sheath, nodded at Mrs. Zheng, and looked at Wei Fang and others, "What's going on?"

Wei Fang said, "I think Lord Zheng doesn't seem to know much at this moment. Fanglin, we are here, you don't have to worry about it."

"Mr. Wei's words are wrong. Those who come are all guests. I am now temporarily taking over the position of the head of Qingzhu Peak, so I naturally have to take charge of it."

"Fanglin," Zheng Changxing grabbed his arm. "Yu Qingchi may come today. You are in danger and shouldn't be here. No matter what they say to you, don't listen to them, you can follow me."

Yan Fanglin smiled and said, "Today, hundreds of people gathered in Qingzhu Peak. It would be a pity if he didn't perform a big show. Since he wanted to sing a big show, how could Qingchi be absent as the devil who went out of Qingzhu Peak? Of course, he was

Will come."

He said, then looked at everyone and said aloud, "Yu Qingchi will come today, come for me. You have heard, seen, and experienced his magic power. There is still a chance at this moment, if anyone wants to leave Qingzhu Peak

, Let's leave now. Otherwise, the sword will be without eyes, and you will have to ask for more blessings."

"Fanglin, don't be afraid. We gathered together in Qingzhu Peak today to help you." Wei Fang said loudly, "Yu Qingchi harmed my Taoist children, and even committed the serious crime of killing the master. Now he is going to fight Fanglin again.

Starting, such a bad beast, I, Wei Fang, have made a vow here that as long as I have one breath, I must kill him with my own hands!"

He said this heroically. When the spirit sword was raised, the people around him responded. He walked over under the gaze of everyone, walked to the ice coffin of Chaoshan Taoist with the sword, and said, "Chaoshan, if you have a spirit, you will help

I have my arm, I…”

As soon as he was halfway through his words, the spiritual sword in his hand suddenly shattered into pieces with a "click".

Everyone was shocked and heard a sound coming from afar. Although the sound was extremely far away, it had a very strong penetration. They said, "I want to kill me, I'm afraid you don't have the ability."

"It's Yu Qingchi!"

"Yu Qingchi is here!"

The crowd under the spirit shed seemed to have suddenly exploded. Everyone drew out their spiritual swords. Zheng Changxing protected Yan Fanglin behind him and looked in the direction where the sound came.

A gust of cold wind rushes in. Just after the blizzard, the north wind is extremely cold, and a layer of fine snow is blowing, flying all over the sky. The disciples guarded in the distance shouted in an extremely fearful voice, "Yu Qingchi, Yu Qingchi

Here comes!"

Then he saw a black figure floating in the thin snow. His long hair was floating, his black robe, and a black-shewn sword on his back, falling outside the spirit shed.

"Senior Brother Third!" Mei Ziqing shouted in surprise.

Yu Qingchi looked a little haggard and said, "I heard that everyone is looking forward to me coming today. I can't bear to let you down, so I come."

"Yu Qingchi..." The head of Xiaoyao Peak gritted his teeth and shouted, "If you have the ability, you will kill all the people of my Taoist sect today. Otherwise, even if my Taoist sect only leaves one fire, one day it will burn into a prairie fire.

You will burn your bones to the point of leaving you!"

Yu Qingchi looked shaking when he heard this, raised his fingers, and the black blood sword behind him attacked with thunder. Before the leader of Xiaoyao Peak could lift the spirit sword, he wailed and fell to the arms of the disciple behind him.

inside.

There was another commotion under the spirit shed, and everyone took a few steps back.

Wei Fang gritted her teeth and attacked with her sword. Liu Fengyi followed closely behind, and then the dozens of remaining heads rushed up with their disciples. Yu Qingchi's feet a little, and then took a few steps back.

Settling in an open space.

Zheng Changxing took the opportunity to grab Yan Fanglin's hand and said, "Follow me."

He just walked a step away when he was blocked by someone with a sword. It was Song Qingzhi.

At this moment, the ice coffin next to him suddenly vibrated. Yan Fanglin was shocked and turned his head to look at it. He saw the lid of the coffin soaring into the sky with a "bang". The Taoist Chaoshan, who had been dead for many days, suddenly came out of the coffin.

Flying out, snow-white long hair flying, and a white dress rustled in the wind.

Yan Fanglin was almost shocked, not to mention Zheng Changxing, Hong Ying and others beside him.

"Master!" Lu Xinghe shouted.

He flew directly to Yu Qingchi, and the white figure was snow-white all over his body, without any variegated colors, almost completely hidden in the snow.

Yan Fanglin suddenly turned his head and went to see Song Qingzhi beside him. Seeing Song Qingzhi looking at the Chaoshan Taoist who was leaving with a serious expression, nervous and afraid, but not surprising.

"Is it... it's facing the mountain?" Zheng Changxing asked blankly.

Yan Fanglin broke free from Zheng Changxing's hand. Zheng Changxing hurriedly reached out to grab him, but failed.

"Fanglin, dangerous!" Zheng Changxing shouted.

Song Qingzhi was also shocked, "Yan Fanglin."

He snatched his feet and rushed towards Yan Fanglin. Before he could reach Yan Fanglin's arm, Yan Fanglin waved his wide sleeves back vigorously, and Song Qingzhi flew out.

Yu Qingchi, Chaoshan Taoist, Yan Fanglin, one after another, everyone was stunned. The black jade sword flew over the heads of everyone and suddenly fell into Yan Fanglin's hands. A little under Yan Fanglin's feet was in the sky

Flying up in the sky in the fine snow.

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Wei Fang and others fell to the ground one after another. Wei Fang covered her chest and squirted out a mouthful of blood. Yu Qingchi landed in front of him with a sword, and suddenly a gust of cold wind came from behind him. He was on the faces of Liu Fengyi and others who fell to the ground.

, saw an incredible look.

He turned his head suddenly, but his sinister eyes turned into shock when he saw the other person's appearance.

What he saw was a pale face, like a dead man. When the black blood sword in his hand was about to pierce into the other person's chest, his palm force pulled it and it broke through the sleeve of the man's robe and the man's robe.

The sword in the man's hand did not dodge, quenched blood, and stabbed straight towards him. When the sword body reached Yu Qingchi's chest, a thin sword hit it with a "defying" sound, and then rushed into another person.

Holding the black jade sword in his hand, he inserted it straight into Chaoshan Taoist's chest.

The black hair was tangled with white hair. Yan Fanglin put one hand on Chaoshan Taoist's shoulder and the other hand, and pierced the Chaoshan Taoist's chest. The sword body was covered with black blood and the thin snow fell on it.

Yan Fanglin, who is famous in the cultivation world, is so stunning that he "killed" his Taoist partner with his own hands.

Chaoshan Taoist's body fell to the ground, and most of his body was not in the snow. Yan Fanglin fell to him, and his mourning clothes were stained with spots of black blood. He gasped, looked at Chaoshan Taoist, and turned his head to look at everyone.

.

"What other tricks do you have? Just use them." He stood in the snowflakes and said, "Come on!"

He walked towards Wei Fang and others, looked around, his expression was grim, and said, "My master is dead, I have seen it with my own eyes. He destroyed his soul and died in the sea of ​​consciousness in Qingchi. Who used evil magic?

He made a puppet.”

The man who was like a willow support was now like a master, with a sinister tone and firm, and his eyes swept across everyone.

Wei Fang held his blood and recited a few spells silently, but did not see Yan Fanglin react at all. In amazement, he saw Yan Fanglin walking to him.

With such a beautiful face, he bent down to look at him, but he felt chill.

"Are you looking for the Gu you put on me?" Yan Fanglin said, "This puppet technique is also your trick?"

Wei Fang murmured, "You...you are actually a demon!"

"I'm what you are looking for, Yu Qingchi's master." Yan Fanglin raised his hand gently, and Wei Fang floated up. He struggled for a few times, and the person had arrived in front of Yan Fanglin. "What about you?"

Are you the one who uses evil magic to my master?”

Wei Fang suddenly turned from fear to anger and said, "I am for the great cause of the Taoist sect. As long as I can kill the devil, not to mention a corpse, even a living person can use it!"

Yan Fanglin didn't say anything, raised his right hand gently and a copper box came into his hands. Wei Fang struggled and shouted, "If you want to kill, kill, what are you going to do?!"

The worm in the copper box was fed into his body. The copper box fell to the ground. Yu Qingchi had already walked to him and looked at Wei Fang who was twisting on the ground with heavy eyes.

Yan Fanglin looked around and said, "If I tell you that Qingchi has never taken the initiative to kill a person, the people who died were not from his own hands, I am afraid you will not believe it. If I say that we practice evil skills, and

I am afraid you will not believe it. Since this is the case, we will be an open and upright devil. Whoever doesn’t accept it, just come to fight!"

He reached out and untied his mourning clothes, took them off, threw them to the ground, then tied his hair, pulled out the black jade sword, held it in his hand, and looked at the people next to him.

A group of people gritted their teeth and rushed up with their swords. Yu Qingchi was about to take action. He held the black jade sword in his other hand and waved it hard. The group of people was shaken away. The sword energy was vast, and the entire mountain in front of him was
Chapter completed!