"Master, master~~"
One day, the setting sun was shining slantingly on the top of the mountain with golden light. Elder Qingfeng, with his long sleeves fluttering in the wind, landed outside the bamboo forest and ran to the front of the thatched cottage in a panic.
"Why are you so panicked?" Qin Yao stood up from a bamboo chair and asked calmly.
Qingfeng swallowed silently and said: "Master, I have received the exact news. Shan Chunqiu has said that he will come to Shushan again on the night of the full moon on August 15th. By then, as long as he stays in Shushan, Everyone in Shushan will be killed without mercy."
"What a big tone, he is determined to destroy the Shushan inheritance," Qin Yao murmured.
Qingfeng nodded and said hesitantly: "Master, should we go out to avoid the limelight? Considering the current situation in Shushan, there is no need to fight with Shan Chunqiu."
The main thing is that knocking may not necessarily lead to fighting. Pass. Thinking that Shan Chunqiu was the number one general under Demon King Sha Qian Mo, he wiped out the Shushan clan during its heyday, let alone now?
"No." Qin Yao said: "It doesn't matter if we retreat, we have lost all face in Shushan. If before this, the sects would feel pity when they heard about the tragic situation in Shushan, then our retreat After that, what was once pity will turn into ridicule."< br>
Qingfeng said: "I understand the truth, but the Demon Sect is powerful..."
"No matter how big it is, is it too big to stay for a long time?" Qin Yao said: "Elder Qingfeng, you go Call Yunyin here for me, and I’ll ask him to deliver a letter for me.”
Qingfeng's heart moved and said: "Master, let me go. No matter in terms of cultivation, status, or speed, I am greater than Yunyin."
"That's fine." Qin Yao looked at it deeply. He glanced at it, summoned paper and pen from his hands, and quickly wrote He wrote a letter and delivered it to the other party: "Elder Qingfeng, be careful on the road, the safety of Shushan depends on you."
"Don't worry, Master, I will go back as soon as possible." Qingfeng said solemnly. Put away the letter, turn around and fly into the sky.
"Master, why don't you go to Changliu yourself? Wouldn't that be faster?" When his figure turned into a small dot in the sky, Hua Qiangu piloted a sparkling flying sword and fell. In front of the thatched cottage, his face was full of doubts.
"My master is now the leader of Shushan. It doesn't look good if the leader personally goes to the mountain to ask for help." Qin Yao responded.
Hua Qiangu seemed to understand, but then he put the matter behind him: "Master, I have learned another sword technique, can I practice it for you?"
Qin Yao smiled and said: "Okay..."
The next day.
Qin Yao was teaching Hua Qiangu in front of the thatched cottage. Suddenly he felt a strong momentum enveloped Shu Mountain. Looking up, he saw a huge white cloud slowly descending. Bai Zihua, dressed in a white gown, looked as cold as plum blossoms. He appeared in front of the master and disciple with a group of disciples and Elder Qingfeng.
"The sky is full, Yu Qing." Hua Qiangu saw his two friends from the crowd at a glance, jumping on the spot and waving.
Looking at the innocent girl who looked like a little white rabbit, Ni Mantian and Dongfang Yuqing had smiles on their faces and waved in response.
“Zi Hua.” Qin Yao then looked at Bai Zi Hua and greeted him proactively.
Bai Zihua nodded and explained: "I will take them to practice."
"Qiangu, please go to Shushan to entertain these Changliu comrades." Qin Yao turned. And said to Hua Qiangu.
"Okay, Master." Hua Qiangu agreed with a smile on his face.
Shaoqing, Qin Yao brought Bai Zihua to the waterfall, and said leisurely: "Actually, I am not afraid of Shan Chunqiu. There are still two days from now to August 15th, which is enough for me to arrange the next defensive formation.
I specially sent someone to invite you, Zihua, mainly because I am not satisfied with resisting Shan Chunqiu, but want to kill him
This is the most restless member of the Seven Kills Sect. Stinging the head, if you can use this If you take the opportunity to kill him, there will be a lot less trouble in the immortal world in the future."
Since Xia Zixun was born in the Seven Kills Sect, Bai Zihua did not doubt her judgment and nodded: "At that time, I will do it. You fight for the chance to kill Shan Chunqiu."
Qin Yao waved his hand: "No, you should do it. I am not as strong as you, so it is not safe to do this..."
"It seems that he is indeed your pet peeve!" Bai Zihua said with emotion.
Qin Yao said seriously: "Yes! Please be sure to kill him to avoid future troubles!"
In order to achieve this goal, in the next two days, Qin Yao even Layers upon layers of formations were laid out in Shushan. This formation was not for defense, but to stop Shan Chunqiu when he wanted to escape.
Time kept refreshing in this tense atmosphere, and in a blink of an eye it was August 15th, the night of the full moon.
The Shushan disciples who came back early were holding swords and sitting at the center of the formation, silently waiting for the Demon Sect to attack.
However, one night passed, and until the sun rose in the east and drove away the darkness, they could not see even a shadow of the demon soldiers.
The top of Shushan Mountain.
A jade pendant on Bai Zihua's waist suddenly trembled. He picked up the jade pendant, stretched out his hand and injected a trace of mana. A blue light suddenly rushed out from the jade pendant, manifesting into the bust of Mo Yan.
"What's the matter, senior brother?"
"Zi Hua, was Shushan attacked last night?" Mo Yan asked loudly.
Bai Zihua shook his head: "No."
"We have all fallen into Dan Chunqiu's scheme." Mo Yan said with an irritated face: "Last night, the Lingxiao sect was wiped out."
Bai Zihua's pupils shrank, and a coldness flashed in his eyes.
Qin Yao took a deep breath and said: "Sound in the east and attack in the west!"
"You are right, Shan Chunqiu does deserve to die." Bai Zihua said.
Qin Yao said: "Is there any way you can lock him down? It's better to take the initiative than to sit back and wait for death. Although we are not the ones who die suddenly."
Bai Zihua shook his head: "Shan Chunqiu is extremely alert. He has never had a fixed place of residence."
Qin Yao was speechless.
At this time, Bai Zihua said goodbye to Mo Yan, closed the instant messaging, and secretly sent a message to Qin Yao: "Zixun, have you told the ordinary disciples that you invited me to help out?"
Qin Yao shook his head and said: "Before you brought people here, only Elder Qingfeng and I knew about this matter in the entire Shu Mountain."
Bai Zihua: "Then the problem lies with Changliu."
Qin Yao's heart moved and he sent a message: "Are you suspecting a spy?"
"That's right." Bai Zihua Responded: "It seems like we are being tricked by making false claims in the east, but if I didn't Come to help, will he really do it? After all, he destroyed Shushan before, and now Shushan has resurrected, which must be a very uncomfortable thing for him."
A name suddenly flashed in Qin Yao's mind: Yin Shangpiao.
In the original work, it was this person who colluded with Qi Sha Gou and brought a lot of trouble to Hua Qiangu...
"Zi Hua, hold the Immortal Sword Conference in advance to find out the spy." Not long after, Qin Yao suggested through a message.
Bai Zihua thought for a while and nodded slightly: "You can take all the members of Shushan back to Changliu with me, and also test whether there are any spies from the Demon Sect among them."
Qin Yao knew everything, so he asked Bai Zihua in front of all his disciples: "Zi Hua, when will the Immortal Sword Conference be held?"
Bai Zihua's voiceover Hehe said: "Seven Kills are about to take action. In this troubled year, we cannot delay it any longer. I plan to hold an Immortal Sword Conference when I go back. Zixun, will you take the Shushan disciples with me?"
Qin Yao nodded and immediately said to his disciples: "Shushan disciples listened to the order, packed up their things quickly, and went with me to Changliu to visit the Fairy Sword Conference."
"Yes, Master."
A group of Shushan disciples responded in unison. Two days later.
Changliu Xianmen.
At the entrance of the main hall, on the seat of the Venerable.
The Immortal Lord Bai Zihua sits in the center, the Confucian Lord Sheng Xiao Mo sits on the left, the World Honored Mo Yan sits on the right, and the Immortal Zixun sits on the right of Mo Yan.
Under the steps of the main hall, ten new disciples were holding wooden swords, fighting in pairs, with various lights shining continuously.
Half an hour later.
Five of them defeated the other five one after another, and formed a six-person group with Shuo Feng, who had a bye at the beginning. After an hour-long breath adjustment, they continued to fight in pairs.
Since only freshmen can participate in the Fairy Sword Tournament, there are only eleven of them as contestants in this Fairy Sword Tournament, and the leader of the sect that was previously agreed will also be chosen among the eleven.
This is something that the old students of all generations envied but had no choice about...
In a blink of an eye, the sky gradually darkened, and the last group of contestants finally decided the winner when the moon was at the top.
Since then, the top three players have been released. They are: Ni Mantian, Shuo Feng, and... Yin Shangpiao!
“It’s getting late today, and the three top players have all gone through a fierce battle, and their energy has dropped seriously. Therefore, the battle for the leader of this Fairy Sword Conference will begin tomorrow morning. Please take a good rest after you go back. Tomorrow Use your best strength." Ru Zunsheng and Xiao Mo stood up and said with a smile.
"Yes." The top three players said in unison.
The young and mature-looking Shuo Feng separated from the crowd and was walking towards his residence when he suddenly heard calls from behind him.
He paused for a moment, turned around and looked back, and saw Ni Mantian approaching with a smile on his face.
"Is something wrong?"
Ni Mantian said: "Shuofeng, can you let me go tomorrow?"
Shuofeng: "???"
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Ni Mantian: "As long as you are willing to give in to me, I will try my best to help you get whatever you want."
Shuofeng: "What if what I want is the position of leader and disciple?"
Ni Mantian's expression changed: "This identity is very important to me..."< br>
"You are really... quite funny." Shuofeng waved his hand and said: "If you want to be the leader of the sect, you must use your own strength to get it."
Looking at him Ni Mantian suddenly felt angry as he decided to leave, but didn't know where to vent his anger.
"Are you angry?" At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a brown robe, with a simple and majestic face and a black beard appeared behind him and said with a smile.
Ni Mantian suddenly turned around and said in surprise: "Dad!!!"
Ni Qianzhang waved and said with a smile: "Follow me, Dad has a magic weapon to teach you. ..."
The other side.
Yin Shangpiao, one of the top three, secretly flew out of Changliu Fairy Mountain under the cover of night, and met a Seven Kills Demon Cultivator wearing a black battle suit and a silver mask on his face in an inn. .
"Elder Jin, I have already qualified for the top three. Please continue to help me win." In the room, Yin Shangpiao knelt on one knee in front of him and solemnly promised: "I promise that after I become the first disciple of the sect, I will obey my orders.”
Elder Jin burst out with creepy smiles, then raised a needle bag and threw it on the table: "There are three poisonous needles in it. As long as one of them can sting the enemy, his magic power will be temporarily suppressed." "Disappear."
Yin Shangpiao's eyes changed slightly. Said: "Elder, this method is not suitable for use in the competition to compete for the leader, right?"
Elder Jin shouted softly: "Idiot, can you use your brain? You don't need to use it yourself, but you can use the needle Leave it to Nimantian, and seduce Nimantian to fight against Shuofeng Use it. Ni Mantian is used to being arrogant and has a low IQ. As long as you can get her to accept these three silver needles, the matter will be half successful."
Yin Shangpiao hesitated: "But if she uses it. What should I do with this? ”
"You are really not thinking." Elder Jin said: "If he uses this weapon against you, you can say that she is invincible. What qualifications does a person who uses such despicable means to fight for the position of leader have the qualifications to become a permanent resident?" The leader of the clan?”
Yin Shangpiao was overjoyed and said, “I understand, thank you, Elder Jin.” Kicked away.
The two people inside the door were shocked and quickly looked around, only to see a man and a woman standing side by side outside the door, both looking amazing.
"Bai Zihua, Xia Zixun."
Elder Jin felt so heavy that he didn't even have the courage to fight, so he ran towards the window sill as fast as he could.
Qin Yao raised his hand, and light symbols appeared from the wall, turning the entire room into a golden net.
Elder Jin smashed the wooden window with a bang, but failed to break through the big net and was even bounced back.
"Master, I was wrong, the disciple was wrong." Yin Shangpiao took stock of the situation, slipped and knelt down in front of Bai Zipi, crying bitterly: "It was all that Jin who forced me. I didn't want to Do this.”
“Pfft”
Qin Yao raised his hand and pierced his neck with a sword. The evil energy on the sword shattered his soul together: "You have more nonsense than hardships."
Bai Zihua: "..."
Seeing Yin Shangpiao's tragic death on the spot, Elder Jin also gave up the idea of begging for mercy, summoned a scimitar, and rushed towards Qin Yao.
Bai Zihua released a sword energy with a snap of his fingers. The transparent sword energy traveled through the void in an instant and hit Elder Jin between his eyebrows.
As a small red dot appeared between his eyebrows, he suddenly rushed forward and fell in front of the two of them.
Qin Yao looked at Elder Jin and then at Bai Zihua, deeply impressed by the other's strength.
He is worthy of being the Changliu Immortal Lord who can compete with Sha Qianmo or even be slightly better. A strong man at the level of the Immortal Realm can kill at will, and he can kill with one strike, which is so terrifying.
"Go back." Bai Zihua killed an immortal just like squeezing an ant to death. There was no wave on his face, and he said to Qin Yao extremely calmly and even indifferently.
Qin Yao also understood why Xia Zixun fell in love with Bai Zihua. For a sentimental woman who has seen this kind of scene too many times, she will definitely succumb to the strong charm of the other party.
The next morning.
Shushan disciples, Changliu disciples, and other sect representatives invited by Changliu to witness gathered in front of the main hall to watch the last decisive battle.
"Yin Shangpiao, where is Yin Shangpiao?"
In front of the main hall, Luo Shiyi, who presided over the decisive battle, asked loudly: "Does anyone know where Yin Shangpiao went?"
"No need. Looking for him."
Among the four statues, Qin Yao said lightly: "Yin Shangpiao colluded with the Seven Killers Faction and had evil intentions. He has been killed by Sect Bai. The leader of the Immortal Sword Conference should emerge from between Ni Mantian and Shuofeng. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, there was an uproar. (End of this chapter)