Chapter 206

The elder of Xuanyin sect screamed, spitting out a black skull in his palm and greeted the bronze bell.

A loud bang!

The violent air waves pushed towards the four fields like waves!

The black fog in the valley was blown away in an instant, and the sun came back to the ground.

The black skull was broken into countless pieces, which fell like rain, and the grass that touched it withered immediately.

The bronze bell flew back to the beiximen disciple.

"Luohuainan!"

The elder of Xuanyin sect shouted angrily.

Who would have thought that Luo Huainan, the first disciple of Zhongzhou sect, hid in the team and pretended to be an ordinary disciple of beiximen!

Today is a trap!

Elder Xuanyin ordered the skeleton to be destroyed and did not dare to stay any longer. His sleeves vibrated and turned into a black fog and rushed away outside the valley.

When he wanted to come, Luo Huainan's cultivation talent was no matter how high, and his realm was just between Bo Zhong and himself. He was seriously injured, and Luo Huainan's injury would not be light. How could he risk chasing him with the identity and status of the other party?

Who would have thought that the bronze bell turned into a streamer and chased the black fog.

Luo Huainan was totally indifferent to his injury and wanted to keep him!

The roar sounded outside the valley, and countless cliffs were overturned by the air waves, causing great dust.

Suddenly came a very sad scream, and the black fog evaporated by the sun.

The streamer converged and turned into a bronze bell, which hung in the air, vibrated slightly and hummed, and the rust eroded by the evil spirit at the edge was very obvious.

Luo Huainan fell back to the ground. His face was extremely pale. There was blood everywhere in front of him. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.

The disciples of Xuanyin sect looked at this picture and were terrified. They dared to stay and scattered birds and animals one after another.

Luo Huainan stopped the beiximen master and apprentice who was ready to come forward to see his injury. He said in a deep voice, "get rid of evil!"

The teachers and disciples of beiximen should be in unison. They control their magic weapons and start hunting.

Half an hour later, everyone returned to the valley.

In this battle, seven disciples of Xuanyin sect were killed, especially the elder, which was a very important harvest in the cultivation world of the right way.

Looking at the figure of luohuainan, beiximen teachers and disciples felt that Haosheng was tall and respected.

Luo Huainan looked at the field outside the valley and said, "it's a pity that Su ziye didn't do it himself. The information is still a little inaccurate."

Listening to this, the teachers and disciples of beiximen were even more shocked. They knew that the target of luohuainan was not the Xuanyin sect elder, but the young master of Xuanyin sect!

The young master of Xuanyin sect is called Su ziye. He is very famous and talented in the cultivation world. It is said that he is even above luohuainan.

The master and apprentice of beiximen thought, it seems that the rumor is true.

According to the rumor, luohuainan had another adventure in the snow field road war three years ago.

Otherwise, why was he so calm and confident when he mentioned Su ziye?

Looking at Luo Huainan's pale face, martial uncle Liu thought of another rumor and said uneasily, "senior brother Luo, it's a little far back to Yunmeng Mountain. The former convenience is Guiyun city. Do you want to take a rest for a night? There will be an auction in Zhenqi Pavilion tonight. Many orthodox sects will give it. Even if you don't want to pay attention to them, but... "

Before he finished, Luo Huainan understood what he meant and said, "it's good, but the outsiders are gone."

Beiximen master and apprentice were relieved when they heard the speech and thought it was the best. Otherwise, how can they afford it if something happens?

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There is a small yard in Guiyun city.

The gate was closed.

Beiximen disciples scattered around the courtyard, watching the movement in the twilight with vigilance and whispering something.

"It's said that Lao Lin sent a reward order to kill martial uncle Luo. The offer is a magic weapon. I don't know whether it's true."

"Now it seems that I'm afraid it's true. Otherwise, with martial uncle Luo's temperament, how could I agree to martial uncle Liu's request and come here to recuperate?"

"He was regarded as a great enemy by the evil cult demons and vowed to kill them. Martial uncle Luo was not afraid. He killed demons everywhere. It's amazing."

The yard is quiet.

The breeze blows over the flower trees, and the rosy clouds falling among the trees are more vivid.

There is a well under the wall, with the sound of water.

Luo Huainan slowly opened his eyes and ended breathing regulation.

His face was still a little pale. The Yin flag of the Xuanyin sect elder was really tricky. It was difficult to recover his injury in a short time.

According to the truth, the Xuanyin sect elder was not su ziye. Even if he killed, it didn't make much sense. He didn't have to take risks to pursue. As a result, he was seriously injured. But he still did so, because as he said to beiximen's teachers and disciples, he should eliminate all evil. Since he wanted to practice the way of immortal Xia, how could he manage so much.

He got up, went to the window and looked at the well. The twilight fell on his face.

Compared with three years ago, there was more vicissitudes between his eyebrows and eyes, and there was more fatigue in his eyes.

He left the snow field through Wan Lixi and returned to Yunmeng Mountain. In the following years, he practiced hard and kept running. He was really tired.

Both body and mind. Such busy and hard years of practice are also good, which can make him seldom think of those things. The benefits he got from the snow bug's belly are also integrated with the Tao and Dharma in these hard work, and the realm will be improved again. He is now confident that he can defeat the young master of Xuanyin sect. Although his goal today is not the other party, of course, it is not the elder of Xuanyin sect. The setting sun is getting lower and lower, and is gradually blocked by the courtyard wall. The flowers and trees have become ink paintings, and the sound of water in the well is gradually static. He left the window and came to the table. There is a bronze mirror on the table. He looked quietly at his face in the bronze mirror. The face was pale and strange. A look of pain and regret appeared in his eyes. If I had known that younger martial sister had brought two seals with her, why should I do that? It turned out that Shifu was afraid that Shiniang would not agree, so she privately gave the seal to Shimei and asked her to give it to herself at the critical moment. The cold fog was so terrible that younger martial sister received her own help signal and went through a lot of hardships to find herself. This is a mountain of kindness. And how did you do it? Why did he become such a shameless and humble person? If I had known all this... But where is there if in the world? Luo Huainan thought about these things, his self reproach and painful regret kept going back and forth, and his face became more pale. There was a wind outside the window, and there was a conversation in the wind. He woke up and knew that it was beiximen disciples talking about himself. He was moved and smiled. Of course he knows the rumor. No, Lao Lin is going to kill him. It's true. It's also fake. Moreover, if an old Lin assassin came to kill him, he must be a very powerful expert. How can these beiximen disciples stop him? Still that sentence, no if. His presence here is not accidental, but deliberate. He must leave Yunmeng Mountain, and it can't be an emergency, so he needs a bureau as the antecedent, that is, the Bureau in beiximen. Only in this case can Lin find a chance to assassinate him. The door opened quietly, and a man in black stood there, wet and looking like a water ghost climbing out of a well. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.