"Master, are we just going to leave like this?"

The suburbs of Yanjing.

On a barren mountain, only a few disciples of Yuxu Palace with solemn faces could be seen, talking to Cangsong Daoist in front of them.

I saw that each of these disciples had sad faces.

Although each of them is very important in the world of Dharma cultivation, at this moment, they all look downcast, like defeated roosters.

Cangsong Taoist, who is the leader of Yuxu Palace, also has an extremely ugly face.

Ever since he took over the position of head of Yuxu Palace, there has never been an incident like today in all these years.

But today, not only did he lose several Tongxuan disciples, but even a powerful Talisman master like "Cang Feng" and a young master like He Feng all died in Yanjing.

Thinking of the deaths of Cang Feng and He Feng, Taoist Cangsong's whole body trembled slightly with excessive anger.

Are you leaving?

If you go back like this, your ancestor will be furious.

But not coming back?

Jiang Ning, Cangsong and others alone are helpless, not to mention that now the last defender of China has appeared: Gao Cunyi!

Thinking of Gao Cunyi killing He Feng with one move, the corner of Cangsong Taoist's eyes twitched suddenly.

"Forget it! I'd better contact the ancestor and ask him to make a decision!"

As Taoist Cangsong finished speaking these words, he took out a pure white jade slip from his arms.

This jade slip is simple and transparent.

It is the messenger magic weapon of Yuxu Palace.

At this moment, he took out the jade slip, Cangsong Taoist stretched out his hand, pinched out a magic formula, and poured it into the jade slip. Suddenly, a beam of light shot into the sky and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

In less than a few seconds, a bright beam of light suddenly emitted from the jade slip.

As this light came, Cansong immediately said respectfully: "Disciple Cansong, pay homage to our ancestor!"

If you look carefully at the jade slip in his hand, you will see a projection emerging from it.

In the projection, I was shocked to see a white-haired old man with a rotten face, sitting cross-legged next to a dead tree that was unknown how old it was.

"Why is the Jade Slip suddenly summoned?"

A rolling sound came from inside the jade slip.

Cangsong knelt on the ground with a pop and said: "This disciple is incompetent, please ask the ancestor to punish me!"

After Cangsong knelt down like this, the other disciples all knelt down to the jade slips.

Inside the jade slip, Qingyangzi, who was sitting cross-legged and known as the greatest Dharma practitioner in the country, heard this and asked in a cold voice: "What happened?"

"Disciple...disciple...did not capture the boy named Jiang, and also lost junior brother Cang Feng and He Feng." Cangsong said tremblingly.

What?

When these words came out, Patriarch Qingyang inside the jade slip immediately shouted angrily.

"You mean, the three great Immortal Ascension Realm masters in our Yuxu Palace couldn't capture a nameless ant?"

"And we also lost a close disciple of our ancestor? There is also a divine wandering master?"

Cangsong said: "Reporting to our ancestors, the thief named Jiang is extremely powerful! Not only did he kill Junior Brother Cang Feng... but he was also helpless against the disciple's black and white swords!"

Ancestor Qingyang inside the jade slip shouted loudly after hearing what Qingyangzi said.

The shock caused cracks to appear on the jade slips of communication in front of him.

Cangsong and others knelt on the ground, trembling all over.

"Tell me, who is that thief? How dare you be so bold?" Ancestor Qingyang asked angrily.

Cangsong and others hurriedly said: "The origin of this boy is unknown. We only know that he is a master of magic and martial arts, extremely strong, and he is related to the last defender of China! Junior Brother He Feng was slapped by the man named Gao

die!"

"who?"

Inside the jade slip.

When Patriarch Qingyang heard about "the last defender of China", he became furious.

"This is what our ancestor once told his disciples, Gao Cunyi!"

Qingyangzi heard this and said sternly: "Gao Cunyi killed my disciple?"

"Yes, ancestor!"

"Damn Gao, does he really think that I am a dead person?"

A monstrous roar came out of Qingyangzi's mouth.

Cangsong and others could only kneel on the ground silently, not daring to express their anger.

The Qingyang ancestor in the jade slip was silent for a few seconds after learning that his only disciple was killed by Gao Cunyi.

Then he roared: "I have been in seclusion for thirty years and have broken through to the divine realm! Helpless, people in this world actually regard me as a dead person?"

"It doesn't matter!"

"In that case, let me wash Yanjing with blood!"

"I want to see how Gao, who is known as the last defender of China, can stop me!"

Following the roar of Patriarch Qingyang, he said again: "Cangsong listens to the order!"

"Disciple, obey the order!" Cangsong said, bending on the ground.

"Wait for me in Yanjing!"

"I will arrive in Yanjing within three days!"

When Patriarch Qingyang's rolling voice fell, the transparent jade slip suddenly dimmed and finally returned to its original state.

After Cangsong and others silently watched the light of the jade slip disappear, they took a long breath and slowly got up from the ground.

After wiping the cold sweat on their foreheads, Cangsong and others slowly put away the jade slips.

…

After killing Taoist Cangfeng of Yuxu Palace, Jiang Ning's anger finally disappeared a little.

But thinking about the death of "Yun Qianqian", Jiang Ning still felt a little guilty.

When she returned to Jiulong Villa, Lin Qingzhu was waiting for Jiang Ning in the lobby.

In addition to Lin Qingzhu, there are also Axiu, Lao Wu, and his servant Yoshiko Yanagawa.

After seeing Jiang Ning coming back, several people ran over quickly.

"Jiang Ning, you are back!"

"I heard from Xinxin that the big star who came to our Kowloon Villa before suddenly died? Do you know what happened?"

Lin Qingzhu asked after walking over.

Jiang Ning sighed and nodded: "You are right, Yun Qianqian is indeed dead."

"Um? You know?" Lin Qingzhu asked curiously.

Jiang Ning nodded.

"Not only do I know, but I also know the murderer!"

Hearing this, Lin Qingzhu, Lao Wu and others were all shocked.

"Jiang Ning, how did you know?" Lin Qingzhu asked quickly.

Jiang Ning then told Lin Qingzhu everything about today, and also told him about his intention to avenge Yun Qianqian.

When he heard Jiang Ning say that the person who killed Yun Qianqian turned out to be the "Yuxu Palace", the number one law-cultivating sect in the country, Old Wu's mouth widened and he looked like he had seen a ghost!

After all, as a Dharma practitioner, how could he not know the reputation of the largest Dharma cultivation sect in China: Yuxu Palace in Qingcheng Mountain.

"Master, the Yuxu Palace you are talking about...could it be the Yuxu Palace where Qingyang Zi, the number one in China, is located?" Old Wu asked Jiang Ning with his eyes widened and his voice trembling.

Jiang Ning nodded and said, "Yes!"

"Oh my god... Young Master, doesn't this mean that you are completely at odds with Qingyangzi, the greatest practitioner of Dharma in China?" Old Wu was shocked again.

Jiang Ning said: "What if it's not?"
Chapter completed!