Chapter 691: Killing Quick Knife! Second update!

This black fog cliff is the terrifying Soul Fallen Cliff! As for the two black and white elders, I am afraid that no one in the world today will remember their names, because the time they left the world has been extremely long! Perhaps, even Yan Changfeng, Chen Yi and others have just heard of these two people as ghost stories from their parents!

White clothes chase the soul and the lonely soul, black clothes seek the iron judge!

And these two people are Leng Qinghun and Tie Judge who have disappeared from the world for many years! They are also a pair of life-seeking couples who have been short-lived in the world decades ago! But for some reason, Leng Qinghun and Tie Judge who only appeared in the world for a year. After defeating countless martial arts tycoons, they suddenly disappeared.

There were many versions of the reason why these two people disappeared. Some people thought that this pair of life-seeking mandarin ducks met a stronger master while kicking the door and were killed silently. Some people thought that this pair of life-seeking mandarin ducks felt lonely and had no rivals, and hid with a lonely and tasteless mentality!

But no one knows that this pair of life-seeking couples who made the world terrified seventy years ago are just in the Soul Cliff that is now forbidden from life!

As for the origin of Leng Qinghun and Iron Judge, very few people know that. Even if they know, no one knows what kind of sect Yin and Yang Sect is! It seems that the Yin and Yang Sect mentioned by these two people has never appeared in the world!

At this moment, Leng Qinghun stared at the lower part of Luohun Cliff, and a trace of lustful green light appeared in his pupils, just like a pair of green eyes that could directly penetrate the black mist and see the bottom of the cliff directly.

"Old woman, do you really want to accept her as your disciple? Will this break the rules of the two of us?" Judge Tie knew what she meant when he saw the direction of his old woman's gaze, but he frowned a little and said hesitantly.

"Old man, I didn't say I wanted to accept her as my disciple! However, this woman is a fierce fate. Her front half ignores herself and allows others to control her fate. Now her heart is relieved and her hatred is crazy. It is really the time when the evil spirit is strongest. If we can use it well, we can refine it into a killing knife in our hands! Since we were spared and let her live in the valley, it would be better for us to fulfill her again, give her strength, and let her go to the outside world to mess around. Otherwise, the old white ghost from the Wuxuan Gate would think that there is no one in our Yin-Yang Sect!" Leng Qinghun sneered coldly.

"Well, since you want to do this, then that's it!" Seeing Leng Qinghun say this, Judge Tie nodded heavily.

"Hehe, then let's go down and see her! If you die at this time, it would be a pity, haha!" Bai Qinghun smiled coldly and evilly, then fell into the black fog with Judge Iron and disappeared quickly...

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In a canyon, the river flows clearly, and a lonely boat flows downstream. On the lonely boat, there is only one lonely person.

"The monkeys on both sides cannot stop crying, and the light boat has passed thousands of mountains. Haha, the canyon is really a wonderful place. Life has been vague for decades. If you can't see the beautiful scenery given by nature, it would be a pity!" On the lonely boat, the old man with white beard stood upright on the boat. Even though the boat was swaying lightly, the old man had his waist as straight as a green pine, and he was still moving, slanting or shaking.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a thunder sounded like a sound from a distant place. The white-bearded old man who had been leisurely looking at the scenery on both sides of the strait suddenly raised his eyebrows and then squinted his eyes and smiled: "Okay, it really didn't disappoint me. He really understood what I mean. Since that's the case, then the seal of the Crazy Wolf Sword should be slightly untied."

"Soul Seal, Disperse!" With a low smile, the white-bearded old man suddenly moved his lips and teeth, his hands formed handprints like a flower, and then he pointed to the sky point!

call out!

A blood-colored shadow burst into the sky and disappeared in an instant!

"The green dragon hides, the white tiger escapes, and the remaining wolf comes out. I believe that the five people and the two old ghosts of the Yin-Yang Sect can't sit still! Hahaha... It's just a pity that Zhuque and Xuanwu have not yet come to the best time to appear! Otherwise, the five mysterious weapons gather together and a group of people can be sent away." The white-bearded old man smiled and murmured. This person was no one else, the old director of the Tianxin Orphanage in Chen Tianyi's eyes, and also Leng Qinghun, Bai Zheng of the Wuxuanmen in the mouth of the Iron Judge!

"The boat body is lighter than thousands of mountains, and I still feel that I have never enjoyed it. The boat body carries me to see the wonderful scenery, and I carry all living beings to cross the wonderful environment! Hahaha..." Bai Zheng laughed loudly, and his body was accompanied by the flowing water, swaying gently in the cracks of the canyon...

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In the Wushan Mountain in China, the Poison Wu Sect, an old man in green robe narrowed his eyes and climbed to the towering place where the white clouds were approaching the top of the mountain. He looked deep in the sky, his face was still and his eyes were not flashing for a moment, as if it was petrified.

call out!

Two figures passed through the mountains from the hillside. Before long, they moved and scattered, reaching the top of the peak, and stood respectfully behind the old man in green robe, and could not move lightly.

"Ye Han, Ye Shang, you two are back!" Although the old man's eyes were still, the person behind him immediately felt it. He immediately smiled slightly, turned around and looked at the two young men standing respectfully behind him.

"Feng Yehan (Feng Yeshang) has met the sect leader!" Feng Yehan and Feng Yeshang saw the old man turn around and bent down respectfully and shouted.

"Haha, there is no need to be too polite." Feng Dingtian smiled faintly, and when he raised his hand, a strong energy lifted Feng Yehan and Feng Yeshang's bodies, making the two of them stand upright.

"The disciple failed, but he was a little unwilling to accept it." Feng Yehan gritted his teeth in his heart and said first.

Feng Yeshang next to him showed disdain. Failure means failure. What else can he say that he is unwilling to accept it? Could it be that there are still people in this world who are willing to fail?

Failure means failure! There is no reason to lose! Only efforts are not enough!

"The master of the sect, the disciple has also failed, but he knows that his strength is not as good as others, and he is convinced to lose!" After mocking Feng Yehan in his heart, Feng Dingtian immediately said respectfully.

"Haha, I know everything." After hearing this, Feng Dingtian smiled faintly, "The defeat of you two is due to Shen Tianyi and Ye Yu, right?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Yeshang and Feng Yehan were both stunned. The sect leader could not leave the mountain. Why did he know so clearly? Could it be that those protective personnel who followed him out of the mountain were the news they conveyed to the sect?

"The master of the sect knows it!" After the two were stunned, they replied at the same time. Because Feng Yeshang's failure was largely because he was forced by Chen Tianyi, he fell into the trap and found Sin City and prepared to join forces. Who knew that Feng Yehan had great ambitions. He ignored his fellow disciples and looked down on him. He directly used the huge power of Sin City to subdue Lan Yi, who was originally under his control. In this way, all his plans would be bankrupt.

However, Feng Yehan's Sin City was occupied by Ye Yu, and it was like a failure!

"Haha, since the dispute between the great disciples has failed, you two don't need to think too much." Feng Dingtian nodded and did not blame the two of them, nor did he explain more about Chen Tianyi and Ye Yu. He just looked up at the sky, then lowered his head and said, "The situation is going to be chaotic now. Since you two have returned to the mountain, you will go to the Poison Valley to retreat for a year! A year later, I hope to see you stronger! Otherwise, once the catastrophe arrives, the weak will be alive! You two have good talents, but now this strength is still too weak."

"Go! If you don't go into the Poison Valley and go into seclusion, you can't be considered a real Poison Witch Sect. You should know that all the powerful seniors in the Sect are real skills learned from the Poison Valley!" Feng Dingtian said with a smile.

Feng Yehan and Feng Yeshang, when they heard the name of Poison Valley, their faces turned pale. Even the place where various poisonous substances were hidden in Poison Valley, even if they were playing with poison for many years, they were still terrified! However, since it was the request of the sect leader, they did not dare to disobey them, and immediately said with a trembling voice: "Abide by the sect leader's order!"

"Haha, go!" Feng Dingtian smiled, and Feng Yehan and Feng Yeshang bowed and walked down the mountain.

"Haha, Feng Yehan, how about it? Now you have fallen into seclusion with me and want to go to Poison Valley? It can be seen that you are the same as me. How can you laugh at me in the future?" On the way down the mountain, Feng Yeshang looked at Feng Yehan's gloomy face, but said sarcastically with a smile.

Feng Yehan glanced at Feng Yeshang coldly, but then he didn't say anything and continued to go down the mountain.

"Hmph! Pretend! I really think I am a character!" Feng Yeshang looked at Feng Yehan's back and sneered in a sinister sneer.

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In Europe, in a huge and ancient black castle, in a giant conference hall with not very bright light, there are only fourteen people sitting around the conference table.

"Young Master, there is something happening again in China." A blue-eyed old man with a stern face respectfully said to the conference table with a handsome blue-eyed blonde hair and blue-haired young man. The voice was gentle, as if he was not talking about something extremely serious, but the voice was gentle, as if he was chatting about home.

But everyone in the conference room knew that Arthur would summon thirteen of them, and there would be no major events without them.

Gentle words are their habits. They are a group of gentlemen who like to live in the dark. Even though they are as cruel as ferocious wolves in their bones, you will only see gentle smiles on the outside.
Chapter completed!