"Shushan? Li Zongsheng?" Lin Shixiu chased Fei Yuming, and the two jumped on the roof.

"Yes, that's right. A disciple of the leader of the Tianshan Sect and a great disciple of Shushan is really a headache!" Fei Yuming's eyes showed deep concern.

"Why does Shushan care about this matter? Do they also want to seize Dugu Sword? In this case, it will be difficult." Lin Shixiu thought thoughtfully.

"It's really difficult to deal with. Tianshan Sect and Xuanjian Sect are troublesome enough. If Shushan is added to the mix, I really don't know what to do. Even if our leader has entered the half-step of Taihe Immortal, Shushan plus

The pressure from the Tianshan Sect is too hard for us to bear." Fei Yuming stood on the city wall and sighed, looking at the inn in the distance.

The noise in the street drowned out the noise in the inn, and few people knew what was going on there.

"Although I don't know why, I feel that Li Zongsheng obviously doesn't want others to know his identity as a Shushan disciple." Lin Shixiu stroked the goatee on his chin thoughtfully.

"What do you mean?" Fei Yuming turned sideways and looked at this old man who was over fifty years old.

"The people in Shushan don't want others to know that Shushan is secretly helping Yu Ziqing. After all, Yu Ziqing committed the grave crime of killing Fu. If it is known that the people in Shushan are helping Yu Ziqing openly, how can Mu Yunqi of the Tianshan Sect give up?

He will definitely go to Shushan to raise an army to investigate, maybe this is our chance." Lin Shixiu squeezed his beard and expressed his thoughts.

"I heard that Li Zongsheng has a very good relationship with the immortal. He has been staying on the mountain since he went up the mountain and never went out. Therefore, few people have seen his true face. Can it be understood that even if Li Zongsheng dies, the old man Qingxu will never go out.

Won't you admit that he is a disciple of Shushan?" Fei Yuming thought carefully and spoke eloquently.

Lin Shixiu nodded in response to him.

"Although we don't know why Shushan helped Yu Ziqing, we at least know that Li Zongsheng can be eliminated at the appropriate time."

"Okay, let's cooperate. Once things are done, you will be one of the four banner leaders of our Yin Yang Sect." Fei Yuming extended an olive branch to Lin Shixiu, but he shook his head.

"What I want to represent this time is the Xuanming Sect." The corners of Lin Shixiu's mouth suddenly raised.

"What? Xuanming Sect?" Fei Yuming's pupils shrank.

He naturally knows the existence of the Xuanming Sect, which is a sect that is not inferior to the Yin Yang Sect in the world. Although their leader is only at the peak of the Golden Immortal, they have a mysterious backer. The mysterious man's cultivation is Xuanming.

The pinnacle of immortality!

"Yes, in fact, I have another identity, and I am the deputy leader of the Xuanming Sect. And in fact, I am the real person in power of the Xuanming Sect." Lin Shixiu showed a proud smile.

"So, your strength." Fei Yuming seemed to have guessed that when he fought with Leng Ruoshuang in the inn, Lin Shixiu did not show his true strength at all. How could such a cunning guy expose himself in the first place?

Where's the trump card?

"Yes, with the help of the Xuanming Sect's magical power, I have already broken through to the peak of the Xuanming Sect." Lin Shixiu nodded slightly. This was the reason why he joined the Xuanming Sect.

"It turns out that the withered god of fire had retreated from the world for many years. He didn't really withdraw from the world, but had been hiding in the Xuanming Sect!" Fei Yuming sighed.

"However, our leader will never allow your Xuan Ming Sect to annex our Yin Yang Sect!" He said firmly.

"No, no, we are just a cooperative relationship. After the matter is completed, the Dugu Sword will belong to you." Lin Shixiu adjusted his appearance. During the battle with Leng Ruoshuang just now, his long and wide sleeves were still pierced by the ice.

Hidden that dilapidated place.

"Don't want Dugu Sword? Then what do you want?" Fei Yuming's eyes showed confusion. They actually don't want this divine sword that everyone in the world is flocking to.

"In addition to the Dugu Sword, the Tianshan Sect also has a treasure, which was handed down from the old man of Tianshan. It can only be passed down from generation to generation among the masters, Tianqing Jue!" Lin Shixiu seemed to have revealed an earth-shattering secret.

Fei Yuming's fat body flashed,

He almost stepped on the city wall and fell down.

"You want Tianqing Jue? Aren't you afraid of people from the Tianshan Sect?"

"What's wrong with the Tianshan Sect? When you get the Dugu Sword and we get the Tianqing Jue, how can we be afraid of the Tianshan Sect with only Mu Yunqi when we join forces?" Lin Shixiu laughed with an old face.

His inner cunningness cannot be concealed.

"But will Yu Ziqing really explain the Tianqing Jue?" Fei Yuming was still worried.

"You don't need to worry about this. Our Xuanming Sect has a soul-catching technique, which is similar to the soul-breaking technique of the Tianshan Sect. It can make Yu Ziqing hand over the sword obediently, and it can also make him obediently hand over the Tianqing Jue.

Hand it over." Lin Shixiu is obviously confident. All he needs is someone who has the ability to cooperate with him. Leng Ruoshuang and those young boys are obviously not enough, not to mention there is another Li Zongsheng.

"Yes, I promise you." Fei Yuming finally made a decision after careful consideration.

The two of them are more than enough to deal with Yu Ziqing and Li Zongsheng, and if they cooperate, the more people involved, the more difficult it will be to choose between interests in the end.

"Okay, then you will deal with Yu Ziqing, and Li Zongsheng, leave it to me." Lin Shixiu laughed loudly, and patted Fei Yuming on the shoulder. The two of them, or rather the two factions, were in conflict.

This is how the cooperation began.

"But we still need to find a burial place for them. The safest way is to make their corpses disappear completely. By then, even if the people in Shushan want to raise an army to punish them, they won't know how to find them.

Who." Lin Shixiu added.

Fei Yuming touched his three layers of fat and thought for a while.

"There is a mountain thirty miles west of Feixuan City, called Juying Mountain. It is thousands of feet high, and behind it is a valley. If someone falls, there will be no body left. How about we start there?" Fei Yuming

Obviously, the terrain of the area has been figured out. As long as the body is thrown into the deserted valley, it will be eaten up by wild wolves within a few days.

"Okay!" The figures of Lin Shixiu and Fei Yuming were like black crows, slowly disappearing under the sunset.

In the Xiushui Building, Leng Ruoshuang and the others were still confronting Yu Ziqing and the others.

In a situation of seven versus two, they had a numerical advantage.

When Leng Ruoshuang turned back to look at Lin Shixiu and Fei Yuming, they had already disappeared. Leng Ruoshuang only cursed in his heart. Even without Fei Yuming, he still did not choose to stop.

Dugu Jian is right in front of him, not to mention that Yu Ziqing has been poisoned by his methamphetamine, making it even harder for him to move forward.

"Brother, this Yu Ziqing is a deviant and a traitor. He is a criminal targeted by everyone in the world and a shame to the world of immortality. Why do you have to fight against us for him? As long as you don't interfere in this matter, I promise that we will definitely solve the mystery of the Dugu Sword.

Share it with you." Leng Ruoshuang could see that the man in front of him was just a peak golden immortal, but if he and Yu Ziqing teamed up, they would not win so easily, so instinctively, Leng Ruoshuang still wanted to persuade Li Zongsheng to join

them.

"I don't care about any deviant things. My master told me to keep him, so I must protect him." Li Zongsheng didn't care about that. When he came down the mountain for the first time, he had no awe of the world.

Arrogance and the ambition to be the only one in the world.

"Who is your master?" Leng Ruoshuang thought secretly in his heart, how strong must be a person who can be called a master by a peak golden immortal? But he didn't think so much, the huge temptation was placed on them

In front of me, there are a few people who can control it.

When Yu Ziqing enters Tiandu City, they will have no chance to make a move. When will the next opportunity be? Leng Ruoshuang doesn't want to wait, and neither do the other six people. The Dugu Sword is right in front of them, and Yu Ziqing can no longer move.

, they are bound to win.

"My master is famous..." Li Zongsheng almost let it slip again, but luckily he reacted quickly and stopped it quickly.

"You are lying to me again. No matter what, I will guarantee the fate of Yu Ziqing today! Come on together as soon as possible!" He said, raising the iron sword in his hand and looking at the swordsmen in front of him with arrogance.

"Since you insist

If that's the case, don't blame us for being rude!" Leng Ruoshuang looked at the six immortal cultivators beside her and shouted coldly.

"You deal with that brat who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, and I'll deal with Yu Ziqing!"

"Okay!" The six swordsmen communicated with their eyes and rushed towards Li Zongsheng at the same time. The silver sword in their hands lit up again in the inn. Li Zongsheng's figure was light and his swordsmanship looked very light and simple.

With such an ordinary swordsmanship, he was able to maneuver among six people with ease and ease.

Looking at his figure, Yu Ziqing seemed to remember something and frowned slightly.

"If you still care about others, you should take care of yourself!" Leng Ruoshuang sneered. He flew up in the air, smashed the square table in front of him with one foot, and flew towards Yu Ziqing with two ice cubes in his hand.

At this moment, Yu Ziqing's feet could barely move. As if he was walking on ice, he took a cautious step. The Dragon Sword in his hand flipped in the air, blocking the ice in Leng Ruoshuang's hand.

The ice collided with the cold sword, and the white frost slowly condensed on the golden sword body. The ice was indestructible! The dragon chanting sword made a low chirp, and the sound became fainter. Even the golden light of the sword body dimmed a lot, and it seemed that

Frozen by the cold air, Leng Ruoshuang seemed to have the upper hand in the confrontation.

"You are not as strong as I thought. So the legendary genius, that person's disciple, only has this little strength?" Leng Ruoshuang sarcastically said, his eyes full of disdain and frivolity.

"It's such a pity that your master Mu Yunfei's reputation would die at your hands. The saddest thing is that even his reputation after death was completely destroyed by you, an incompetent disciple.

"

As soon as Leng Ruoshuang finished speaking, he immediately realized something was wrong, because the ice in his hand was slowly condensing and sliding down his clothes.

He has not released the Ice Technique, so the ice in his hands should not melt, but they are now clearly getting smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they gradually turn from white to transparent.

Leng Ruoshuang raised his head suddenly, and he could feel a warm temperature spreading from his face to his palm.

Yu Ziqing looked at him angrily. The anger seemed to be burning in his eyes, but it was not. Because the golden dragon that had been sleeping due to the extreme cold suddenly woke up. It was burning with blazing fire and exuding scorching heat. It could not

It looks like a giant dragon, but more like a fire snake, it is completely alive!

"I will never allow you to insult me, father!"

Yu Ziqing roared in a low voice, and only Leng Ruoshuang heard it, because at this moment, he suddenly realized that his hands were no longer in control, and the ice in his hands fell quietly and shattered into ice cubes on the ground.

It was not because of the cold that froze his actions, but because of fear. At this moment, Yu Ziqing was exuding an emperor-like aura of violence, which made people dare not look directly at him. Leng Ruoshuang couldn't help but take two steps back.

"One sword, Tianqing." Yu Ziqing shouted softly, but after shouting this, his lips instantly became as pale as paper, as if the fire snake had drained all his strength in an instant.

"Impossible, impossible, how could you possibly know how to control fire!" Leng Ruoshuang finally let out a shrill wail, which was also his last words. He even forgot Yu Ziqing's last warning to him.

The fire snake jumped up in an instant, pounced on Leng Ruoshuang, and instantly enveloped him in blazing flames.

The fire flashed and quickly disappeared into the air. Yu Ziqing's feet were completely freed, and there was water everywhere. He slowly waded forward, looking at Leng Ruoshuang's body in silence.

He was completely unrecognizable. There were fine sword marks all over his body. No part of his skin was intact. It was cut open by silk threads. His originally handsome face was like a thousand-layer cake.

Mr. Leng, Leng Ruoshuang, died in the hands of Yu Ziqing in an extremely miserable state.

Yu Ziqing squatted on the ground, breathing heavily. He inserted the Dragon Sword in his hand on the ground, and touched his waist with his other hand. Hanging there was the black Dugu Sword.
Chapter completed!