Chapter 535

After Xueji came to Castle Peak, Jing Jiu had come to sword prison to see her several times. It was very rare for him to pass by or come here. This first reflects his importance and respect for her. Secondly, he wants to determine something. The last and most important reason is that he wants to communicate with her.

It is really rare to have the height and experience he once had and to have equal communication with him.

After several previous exchanges, he finally chose to give up. He just asked her if she wanted to change a chair, because he didn't want to risk contact with each other's divine consciousness.

Because of the lotus, he really wanted to communicate with her today, but finally he chose to give up and turned to the channel.

Xueji turned back and looked at the lonely peak of the snow mountain here.

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Through the sword prison, I came to Yinfeng. There were no clouds in the blue sky and stars like water. It was completely different from the thunderstorm night over there, as if it was false.

Well nine took back his sight, stepped away and landed between some peaks.

The ruby outside the cave is still bright. His sword knowledge has not been touched. It seems that the corpse dog has never seen Fang Jingtian.

Then he went to Tong Yan's cave.

Tong Yan opened his eyes, looked at him, said in a slightly cold voice, "didn't you say don't bother me within ten years?"

Well nine ignored him and went to the stone table.

There was a chessboard on the stone table. Dozens of pieces were scattered on the chessboard. It was the look of Tong Yan when he came last time. He picked up a black chess and put it in a position in the lower left corner. The situation on the chessboard was obviously different from that before. Several white chess in the corner had no hope of escape and would be eaten.

Tong Yan knew that he was ready to do it. He was surprised and asked, "why now?"

Well nine said, "I have something to go out and do it by the way."

Tong Yan knew what kind of person he was. He was even more surprised and said, "are you going out of the mountain?"

If Zhuo rusui is, he will say: I have gone to Jingzong to tell you? Jing Jiu didn't say that. He just told Tong Yan what happened in Chaoge City, then talked about the meeting of Guocheng temple in autumn, and finally asked, "what would immortal Bai do?"

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In midsummer, the hot and humid wind blows all over the Chaotian continent, and people's mood is somewhat stuffy, but it is so restless.

In the court hall, the officials quarreled endlessly. Naturally, no one mentioned Jingxin now. It was all about the government affairs of river workers and ordnance, but everyone knew where the wind came from.

Those small sects kept going to Yunmeng Mountain, like a pilgrimage, which also brought a bad wind.

The wind and rain are coming and will go to the green mountain.

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

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

For example, after the flood in early summer in Yizhou, at least 300 missing people have not found their bodies until today. It is very likely that they rushed into an underground river.

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

The dark river tonight has some very light ghost fires, which are not from the bones of the dead, but eyes full of cruelty.

Under the pursuit of qingshanzongbihufeng and qingtiansi of the imperial court, these remaining evils of Xuanyin sect who were called to Yizhou city can only survive in the underground river. Compared with them, those mutilated bodies floating in the dark river were more miserable. Those who fell into the dark river died on the spot and became the soul of sacrificing and refining evil skills.

The sound of water came from the front, and the ghost like eyes became extremely bright and full of greed.

But the next moment, the emotion in that pair of eyes was only fear.

The dark river was illuminated by a sword light.

The Xuanyin sect disciple offered the black flag to subdue the flying sword, but the black flag was torn in an instant, hissed, and his head fell into the dark river.

There were several muffled grunts on the Bank of the dark river. More than ten extremely dirty and dark smells attacked the flying sword like a tornado, and several black flags waved up at the same time.

The sword light suddenly disappeared, then lit up again, walked through the dark river at high speed, ignoring the black flags.

The sword light disappeared from time to time. Several Xuanyin sect disciples gave a stuffy hum and died like this.

The underground river is very quiet, only the sound of the head falling into the water, and only the flying sword killing people.

The dark cliff suddenly shook, and dozens of Xuanyin sect disciples could no longer hide their figures, broke through the ground and fled towards the night downstream of the dark river.

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

They are the only people left in Xuanyin sect who are still alive, so they have to live desperately. As long as they are still alive, Xuanyin sect will still exist.

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

The sword light was strange, with a deep red, like sunset glow, more like blood.

A fierce and solitary sword swept along the water, and the front disciples of Xuanyin sect died silently.

The night was illuminated by the sword light. After several fights, the surviving Xuanyin sect disciples fled back with blood, but they were stopped by the famous sword repair in front.

The disciples of Xuanyin sect looked at each other and roared with despair and resentment. They used the secret method of Xuanyin sect to ignite their own blood essence!

Boom, boom!

Countless dull explosions sounded underground.

The dark river set off wild waves, which were instantly boiled by the evil flame with an evil smell, and then turned into higher temperature steam, surging up and down the river.

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

A sword light broke through the air from the downstream. Zhuo rusui was covered with blood. He should have been seriously injured.

He didn't expect that these remaining evils of Xuanyin sect finally used the evil move of burning essence and blood, which was a little closer.

Zhao Layue, wearing a hat, stepped on the sword, and the bright red fire and redder sword light illuminated her sword.

In the remaining flames on the river, the broken limbs of countless Xuanyin sect disciples scattered on the river, and then gradually sank, combined with the incomplete bodies of innocent people. I believe it will not take long to be eaten by blind fish in the dark river and can no longer be separated.

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Yizhou is most famous for its hot pot.

What Su ziye dislikes most is hot pot, because he has lived in the natural hot pot in the world of Lieyang gorge for too many years.

That night, Lieyang gorge jumped into the sky and killed himself. Everyone in the gorge died, including his loyal subordinates and father.

These bad memories are like the sword light. Whenever he remembers once, he feels that the magic wheel has been cut off once, which is extremely painful.

He took out a pill and swallowed it. Then he began to gasp heavily. There were some unhealthy blushes on his green face, and the color was more strange.

After a while, the pain in his eyes turned into intoxication. Finally, all his emotions disappeared, leaving only peace.

Xuanyin sect, like all evil sects, has no real spiritual pulse. There will always be problems in practice, and it can't last long by taking medicine.

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

Some people are drinking tea in the old teahouse, and more people are playing cards. The old tea dirt on the teacup is very clear. The big kettle is placed on the coal stove, and the water in the kettle is always boiling and whimpering.

Su ziye asked for a cup of the cheapest and most common jasmine tea and sat down in the most humble position.

He wore a cloth shirt and a mask, just like the guests in the teahouse.

Time goes by.

The whimper of the kettle suddenly disappeared.

The noise and dirty words on the card table also gradually disappeared.

Su ziye picked up the teacup, blew the foam open, took a sip, and then looked opposite.

Zhuo rusui said, "I heard your face is green. Can you give me a look?"

Su ziye put down his tea cup and asked, "how did you find me?"

His whereabouts have always been very secret. The title of Ming king is used to summon those scattered disciples. Only two people know this teahouse.

Those two men are his former Ministry. They are very strong and loyal. They will never betray him.

Zhuo rusui didn't answer his question and said, "do you know who I am?"

Su ziye said, "if you look at the green mountains, you will only be Zhuo rusui, who is so listless and has a sharp sword like your excellency."

Zhuo rusui praised: "it's worthy of being 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 spiritual world said you were better than luohuainan. Then you should be similar to me. I want to kill you alone. It's really troublesome."

In that case, he will not be alone.

Su ziye looked out of the teahouse and saw Zhao Layue wearing a hat and Fu Si sword emitting blood light.

All the practitioners know that Zhao Layue is an intergenerational descendant of Jingyang immortal. She is born a Taoist and has a strong killing ability, but Su ziye didn't expect that she would travel to the wild.

So is the realm of Zhuo rusui.

The young generation of Qingshan sect is really strong.

Su ziye thought about these things and said, "it's not fair."

He is the strongest of the young generation of evil. His cultivation talent is still above luohuainan. Even if Zhao Layue and Zhuo rusui are strong, he will not have any fear, but he will lose two dozen and one.

Zhuo rusui said, "what?"

Su ziye took off his mask and smiled. He took a pill and put it into his mouth.

His face turned red and purple when mixed with cyan. His eyes were a little lax, but his breath became much stronger. Zhao Layue didn't know what it was, but Zhuo rusui knew that it was the legendary erysipelas, and seriously said, "you'll die if you eat it like this." Su ziye said, "but at least today you will die first." Zhuo rusui felt puzzled and thought that if taking drugs is useful, who dares to say that there are more pills than shiyuefeng? You want to kill us with erysipelas? Su ziye took out another light brown bottle. I don't know what material it is made of. It looks like jade and porcelain. Zhao La Yue still didn't know what it was. Zhuo Ru Sui was feeling a little and said, "the four waste bottles are really in your hand." Su ziye raised the four waste bottles and said calmly, "it doesn't matter." There was a sudden whimper in the teahouse. The water in the big kettle was boiling. An old man came over with a kettle, his eyes deep, emitting an extremely strong and pungent smell of blood. The old man has been burning boiled water in this old teahouse for many years. 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. He has been living incognito in Yizhou. Until recently, he was invited out by Su ziye. This person has excellent magic skills, which is probably equivalent to the strong person of Qingshan sect. Even if Zhao Layue and Zhuo rusui join hands, they can't be his opponents. Huayin was carrying a pot of boiling water and looked at Zhao Layue and Zhuo rusui without expression, just like looking at two dead people. Suddenly. There was a slight rub. A man came out of Huayin's body. This is a visual illusion. In fact, the man came through behind Huayin, but it was too fast. The kettle fell to the ground and made a snap. Huayin also fell to the ground, splashing countless blood, and her body was divided into two parts. Whether it's the magic wheel, the sea of Qi, or the blood and flesh meridians, they are broken in two. The man fell to the ground, and his blood flowed silently without stagnation. It was like the water droplets on the lotus leaf pouring down. It was as clean as before, and his white clothes were still as snow. Su ziye stared at the man's face and asked, "well nine?" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.