Chapter 535

After Xue Ji came to Qingshan, Jing Jiu had visited her several times in the Sword Prison, whether he was passing by or making a special trip, it was very rare for him. This firstly reflects his importance and respect for her, secondly because he has something to confirm, and finally and most importantly because he wants to communicate with her.

There are really very few lives that can have the height and experience he once had and can communicate with him on an equal footing.

In the previous few exchanges, he finally chose to give up and just asked her if she wanted to change the chair, because he didn't want to risk contact with the other party's spiritual consciousness.

Because of that lotus, he really wanted to communicate with her today, but in the end he chose to give up, turned around and walked towards the passage.

Xue Ji turned around and looked at the isolated peak of the snow mountain here.

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Passing through the sword prison to Yinfeng, the blue sky is cloudless and the stars are like water. It is completely different from the thunderstorm night there, as if it is false.

Jing Jiu withdrew his gaze, walked away through the air, and landed on a certain peak.

The ruby ​​outside the cave is still lit, and the sword sense he left behind has not been touched, it seems that the corpse dog has indeed never visited Fang Jingtian.

Then, he went to Tong Yan's cave.

Tong Yan opened her eyes, looked at him, and said in a slightly cold voice, "Didn't you say you won't bother me for ten years?"

Jing Jiu ignored him and walked to the stone table.

There was a chessboard on the stone table, dozens of chess pieces were scattered on the chessboard, it was still the same as Tong Yan's appearance when he came last time. He picked up a black piece and placed it in the lower left corner. The situation on the board was obviously different from before. The white pieces in the corner had no hope of escape and were about to be eaten.

Tong Yan knew that he was about to make a move, and asked in surprise, "Why now?"

Jing Jiu said, "I have something to go out, let's do it by the way."

Tong Yan knew what kind of person he was, so she was even more surprised, and said, "You want to come out?"

If it was Zhuo Rusui, he would definitely say something at this time: I have already visited Jingzong, do I want to tell you? Jing Jiu didn't say this, but told Tong Yan what happened in Chaoge City, then talked about the meeting at Guocheng Temple in autumn, and finally asked: "What will Master Bai do?"

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In Chaotian Continent in midsummer, hot and humid wind blows everywhere, people's mood is also made a little stuffy, but they are so restless.

Above the court, the officials were arguing endlessly. Naturally, no one mentioned Jing Xin's matter now. They were all arguing about river engineering and ordnance, but everyone knew where the wind was blowing.

Those small sects kept going to Yunmeng Mountain like a pilgrimage, which also brought about an unhealthy trend.

The wind and rain are about to come, and I will go to Qingshan.

The whole practice circle and the officials in the imperial court are waiting for the negotiation in Guocheng Temple in autumn.

All eyes were attracted by this incident, and no one noticed that something was happening in those remote places.

For example, after the flood in early summer in Yizhou, there were at least 300 missing civilians whose bodies have not been found until today, most likely rushed into the underground river.

There is no light in the dark river, only the very faint sound of water. Being in it will remind people of the legendary underworld, although the real underworld is not like this.

There are some very faint will-o'-the-wisps in the dark river tonight, which do not originate from the bones of the dead, but eyes full of cruelty.

Pursued by Bihu Peak of the Qingshan Zong and Qing Tiansi of the imperial court, these remnants of the Xuanyin Sect who were summoned to Yizhou City can only linger in the underground river. Compared with them, those mutilated corpses floating in the dark river were even more tragic. Those who fell into the dark river died on the spot and became the living souls who sacrificed evil skills.

The sound of water came from ahead, and the ghostly eyes became extremely bright, full of greed.

But the next moment, the emotion in those eyes was only fear.

The dark river was illuminated by a sword light.

The Xuanyin sect disciple sacrificed the black flag to subdue the flying sword, but the black flag was torn apart in an instant, and with a soft chirp, his head fell into the dark river.

Several muffled hums sounded from the dark river, more than a dozen extremely dirty and dark breaths struck the flying sword like a tornado, and at the same time, several black banners waved up.

The sword light suddenly disappeared, and then lit up again, traveling at high speed in the dark river, completely ignoring the black flags.

The sword light appeared and disappeared from time to time, and several disciples of Xuanyin Sect groaned and died like this.

The dark river is very quiet, only the sound of heads falling into the water, and only the flying swords killing people.

The gloomy cliff suddenly shook, and dozens of Xuanyin sect disciples no longer cared about hiding, broke through the ground, and fled towards the night in the lower reaches of the dark river.

No matter how strong the comers are, it is impossible to keep all of them.

They are the only people left in the Xuanyin Sect who are still alive, so they have to work hard to survive. As long as they are still alive, the Xuanyin Sect still exists.

The lower reaches of the dark river in the depths of the night were suddenly illuminated by the light of the sword.

That sword light was a bit strange, it was extremely deep red, like sunset glow, more like blood.

A sharp and solitary sword intent swept across the water, and the first few disciples of the Xuanyin Sect died silently.

The night was illuminated by the light of the sword, and after several fights, the disciples of the Xuanyin Sect who were still alive fled back covered in blood, but were blocked by the sword cultivator in front.

The disciples of the Xuanyin Sect looked at each other, let out a desperate and bitter roar, and used the Xuanyin Sect's blazing sun secret method to ignite the essence and blood in their bodies!

Boom boom boom!

Countless dull explosions sounded from the ground.

The dark river set off wild waves, and was instantly boiled by the evil flames, and then turned into steam with a higher temperature, rushing towards the upstream and downstream.

After a long time, the smoke and dust gradually fell, and the dark river returned to calm.

A ray of sword light pierced through the air from the lower reaches, Zhuo Rusui was covered in blood, he must have been seriously injured.

He didn't expect these remnants of the Xuanyin Sect to finally use the evil trick of burning essence and blood to get a little closer.

Wearing a hat, Zhao Layue stepped forward with her sword, and the bright red flame and even redder sword light illuminated her sword.

In the remaining flames on the river, the broken limbs of countless Xuanyin sect disciples were scattered on the river, and then gradually sank, joining together with the mutilated corpses of those innocent people. I believe they would be eaten by blind fish in the dark river in a short time, and they could never be separated again.

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Yizhou is most famous for its hot pot.

What Su Ziye dislikes the most is hot pot, because he has lived in the natural hot pot in Lieyang Gorge for too many years.

That night, Lieyangxia jumped into the sky and fell to his death. Everyone in the canyon died, including his loyal subordinates and his father.

These bad memories are very similar to that sword light. Whenever he remembers it, he feels that the magic wheel has been cut off once, and it is extremely painful.

He took out a elixir and swallowed it, and then began to pant heavily, some unhealthy blushes appeared on his green face, and the color was even more strange.

After a while, the pain in his eyes turned to ecstasy, until finally, all emotion was gone and only peace remained.

Xuanyin sect is like all evil sects, without real spiritual veins, there will always be problems in practice, and it can't last long by taking medicine.

He left the small rented courtyard and went to a cheap old teahouse.

In the old teahouse, some people were drinking tea, and more people were playing cards. The old tea stains on the teacups were clearly visible. The large kettle was placed on the coal stove, and the water in the kettle was always boiling, whimpering constantly.

Su Ziye ordered a cup of the cheapest and most common jasmine tea, and sat down in the most inconspicuous position.

He was wearing a cloth shirt and a mask, no different from these guests in the teahouse.

Time passed slowly.

The whimpering of the kettle suddenly disappeared.

The noise and swearing at the card tables also faded away.

Su Ziye picked up the teacup, blew away the foam, took a sip, and looked across.

Zhuo Rusui said: "I heard that your face is green, can you show me?"

Su Ziye put down her teacup and asked, "How did you find me?"

His whereabouts have always been secretive, and he used the title of King Ming to summon the scattered disciples. Only two people knew about this teahouse.

Those two people were from his old department, they were very powerful and very loyal, and they would never betray him.

Zhuo Rusui didn't answer his question, but said, "Do you know who I am?"

Su Ziye said: "For someone as listless as Your Excellency, but with a sharp sword intent, if you look at Qingshan, there is only Zhuo Rusui."

Zhuo Rusui praised: "As expected of Su Ziye, you really have some insight."

Su Ziye stood up, looked at him and said, "But even if you are Zhuo Rusui, you are not qualified to kill me."

Zhuo Rusui said: "In the past, the practice world said that you are better than Luo Huainan, so you should be similar to me. It is really troublesome for me to kill you alone."

Since he said so, he would naturally not be alone.

Su Ziye looked outside the teahouse, and saw Zhao Layue wearing a hat, and Furth Sword exuding blood-colored light.

Everyone in the practice circle knew that Zhao Layue was the successor of Daoist Jingyang, a natural born Daoist, and extremely murderous, but Su Ziye still didn't expect that she would soon wander into the wild.

The same is true for Zhuo Rusui's realm.

The young generation of Qingshan Sect is really unbelievably strong.

Su Ziye thought about these things and said, "It's not fair."

He is the strongest of the younger generation of the evil way, and his cultivation talent is still higher than that of Luo Huainan. No matter how strong Zhao Layue and Zhuo Rusui are, he will not have any fear, but he will definitely lose in a two-on-one match.

Zhuo Rusui said, "What?"

Su Ziye took off her mask and smiled, took a pill and put it in her mouth.

The effect of the medicine took place extremely quickly, his face instantly turned red, and mixed with the blue color, it turned into purple, his eyes were a little distracted, but his aura became much stronger.

Zhao Layue didn't know what it was, but Zhuo Rusui knew it was the legendary erysipelas, and said seriously, "You will die if you eat like this."

Su Ziye said: "But at least you will die first today."

Zhuo Rusui felt baffled, thinking that if taking drugs is useful, who would dare to say that there are more pills than Shiyue Peak? Just relying on erysipelas to kill us?

Su Ziye took out another light brown bottle, this bottle is made of unknown material, it looks like jade and porcelain.

Zhao Layue still didn't know what it was, Zhuo Rusui said with some emotion, "The Four Desolation Bottle is indeed in your hands."

Su Ziye held up the Four Desolation Bottle and said calmly, "It's not important."

Suddenly there was a whimpering sound in the teahouse. It was because the water in the big kettle was boiling.

An old man walked over with a kettle, his eyes were sunken, exuding an extremely strong and pungent smell of blood.

The old man boiled boiled water in this old teahouse for many years, and when everyone left the teahouse, he still stayed here.

He is Huayin, the elder of Xuanyin Sect. He was expelled from Lieyang Gorge by Su Qige many years ago, and has been living in Yizhou incognito until recently invited out by Su Ziye.

This person's magic power is very good, probably equivalent to the Sea Breaker of the Green Mountain Sect. Even if Zhao Layue and Zhuo Rusui join forces, they cannot be his opponent.

Holding a pot of boiling water, Hua Yin looked at Zhao Layue and Zhuo Rusui expressionlessly, as if looking at two dead people.

suddenly.

There was a light rubbing sound.

A person emerged from Huayin's body.

This is a visual illusion. In fact, that person passed behind Huayin, but the speed was too fast.

The kettle fell to the ground with a loud crackling sound.

Huayin also fell to the ground, with countless blood splashes, and her body split into two halves.

Whether it's the magic wheel, the sea of ​​qi, or the meridians of flesh and blood, they are all broken in two like this.

The man fell on the ground, the blood dripped silently, without any stagnation, just like the water drops on the lotus leaf pouring down, it was instantly clean as before, and the white clothes were still like snow.

Su Ziye stared at the man's face and asked, "Jing Jiu?"