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Chapter 968 Leng's Traitor

In the dense forest of the Holy Mountain, Kong Ling'er was surrounded by several sinister figures. Her face was pale. To this moment, she still couldn't believe that Duanmutong would treat her like this.

She originally thought that Duanmutong was a gentleman. That gentleman's smile on the ladder made her happy. She always thought that Duanmutong was her destination in this life.

But she would never have thought that the defeat of the Jiuxiao team a year ago and the rise of Chu Yan in the Holy Mountain made Duanmutong almost crazy and practiced evil arts. It also made her understand that Duanmutong had never shown any sympathy for her.

, Tianlai smiled at the beginning just because she was a disciple of the Holy Mountain. Later, she was expelled from the Holy Mountain by Feng Shan with just one word. He had no use value anymore and actually forced her to be a female.

Slave, use this to practice evil skills, take away all the luck in her body, and prevent her from reaching the immortal position in this life.

"Young lady, Master Duanmu has ordered that you cannot live. Before you die, please let me have a good time so that I can give you a good time. How about that?" A disciple of the Towering Taoist Temple smiled greedily and looked at Kong Ling.

The child kept getting closer.

"Don't come here!" Kong Linger's delicate body trembled slightly as she kept backing away.

"Haha, come here!" The man's eyes flashed with a demonic light, and he held his hand in the air. At this moment, Kong Ling'er felt more sorrow than her heart would die. Suddenly, a jade dagger appeared in her hand, and she was ready to die.

Maybe, this is my life.

It's a pity that I made a mistake at the beginning and didn't have the chance to apologize to him.

Kong Ling'er thought about it and closed her eyes in silence. The jade dagger flashed with light and pierced her heart fiercely.

"Want to die? Do you think you can do it?" But at this moment, a hint of irony flashed in the immortal's eyes. The immortal is extraordinary. In front of the immortal, all saints are like ants, even if they are not qualified to die.

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As she raised her hand, a ray of fairy light descended and wrapped around Kong Ling'er's bright wrist. With a click, the jade dagger was blown away. Kong Ling'er opened her eyes in despair. Could she not even die?

"You will die sooner or later, but it will be too easy for you to die like this." The powerful immortal man smiled evilly.

"Buzz!" At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly passed over the dense forest. Everyone looked up and saw a huge pink rabbit-eared cat demon flying across the sky.

On top of the rabbit-eared cat demon, there are three figures standing, one male and two female. The man is as handsome as a demon, and the two women are as beautiful as those in a painting.

Chu Yan and the other three stood in the sky, looking down at Kong Li Jing'er. Similarly, Kong Ling'er also saw him, and her beautiful eyes shrank strongly.

The last time she couldn't hold on, she met Duanmutong, and now at the moment of despair, he actually appeared.

But for a moment, Kong Ling'er shook her head mockingly. She had humiliated him like that, so he should have hated her. So what if he showed up.

But it was good, at least she could see him again before she died. Kong Linger opened her lips and teeth, but she didn't say three words, just a mute: I'm sorry.

"Huh, Towering Taoist Temple is doing business, you guys, get out of here!" Those immortals didn't know Chu Yan, so they glanced at each other and yelled.

"Aren't you at the Taoist Temple? Why did you end up like this?" Chu Yan ignored the others and just looked at Kong Linger.

Hearing Chu Yan's words, Kong Ling'er clenched her hands tightly: "Duanmutong, he is crazy, practicing evil skills in order to seek immortality. Not only me, many women in the team have died due to Duanmutong's harvest.

I just got lucky and got out."

The way of the Immortal King, too many people have lost themselves on this road.

Chu Yan sighed, but he had no choice. The world is so big that this kind of thing happens every day. He nodded to Kong Ling'er: "Go ahead and leave the Holy Mountain."

Kong Ling'er's delicate body trembled slightly, and she immediately knew that she had been rescued, but for some reason, she felt a little painful in her heart.

She could have stood with him as a team, but because of her own selfishness, she pushed him away. Now, he has become a holy mountain.

Looking at the two girls beside him, she laughed at herself and said nothing. She just nodded, turned around and walked away.

"Presumptuous!" Several powerful immortals from the Towering Taoist Temple scolded with cold eyes.

"If you don't roll within three breaths, you will die." Chu Yan looked at the Towering Taoist Temple indifferently.

"It's really ridiculous. Who do you think you are, a saint, and you are worthy of letting us leave? Do you think you are that Chu Yan?" "Haha, the saints nowadays are really rampant and have no idea what an immortal is. You are so indifferent.

If it's no business, then just keep him, kill him, and leave the two women alive. This kind of beauty is rare in the world. If you offer it to Mr. Duan, you will definitely get a heavy reward!

"The immortals in the towering Taoist temple laughed wildly.

Seeing this, Chu Yan reached out and rubbed his head: "Why don't you always listen to advice?"

"Don't talk nonsense with him, do it!" The eyes of the powerful man from the towering Taoist temple flashed with cold light, and immediately several figures shot up to the sky to plunder, and the terrifying fairy light turned into dragon shadows, constantly crisscrossing each other, and grabbing their flesh at Chu Yan's throat.

His eyes are extremely confident.

As soon as you enter the immortal position, you ascend to heaven. The immortal position is a leap in the world of spiritual practice. Saints have killed immortals, but in this world

How many people can there be? Such monsters as Chu Yan and Feng Shan, not to mention in the holy mountain, how many people can there be in the immortal realm of all heavens? Apart from them, immortals are still noble and cannot be offended by saints.

He killed all sentient beings, so they did not believe that he

Anyone we meet randomly is that kind of monster.

"Buzz!" The terrifying fairy light intertwined into thunder dragons on the sky, and there were also flame storms and shadows of ice and snow, which were devouring Chu Yan crazily.

In the distance, Kong Linger, who was leaving, felt the oppression of the fairy light, and turned around in shock. Under all the obstacles, Chu Yan's figure was so small, which made him a little worried.

But at the next moment, her beautiful eyes froze, and she thought that she would never forget the scene before her. No matter what happened, Chu Yan stood there with his hands behind his back, like a peerless king. With one glance, he seemed to

There was a sword light slashing out, and all of a sudden, the sky opened, and all the ways gave way, opening up a way of time and space that belonged only to him.

diffuse out.

"This..." The hearts of several immortals trembled wildly. They thought that one move was enough, but on the contrary, Chu Yan's one move destroyed all their power.

"Why are you seeking death?" Chu Yan looked at the few people and shook his head indifferently. Then he stepped out step by step. With every step he took, the immortals below felt a mountain-like pressure coming down, making them breathe quickly.

"Bastard!" Several immortals panicked, and all kinds of spells were fired out, like lightning, but Chu Yan just stood there, not even resisting, and let those spells turn into nothingness.

"This is impossible!" Seeing this scene, the hearts of the immortals in the towering Taoist temple trembled, and their eyes were filled with fear.

Immortals, aren't they supposed to be invincible? If they are proud of the world, why can a random saint make them helpless?

"Who are you!" At this moment, someone finally woke up and asked tremblingly. "Who do you think I am?" Chu Yan smiled sarcastically, and with just one glance, the man's heart trembled wildly, and he was shrouded in a mirror world.

, in this world, he saw a lot, the difficult road to climb the ladder to heaven, and the character of the Nine Heavens Huanglong battle.

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"Bang!" The next moment, Chu Yan stepped down, and all the immortals died. At the moment of death, they all stared wide-eyed and couldn't figure out why they met that Chu Yan by such a coincidence.

However, there is no regret medicine in the world. Chu Yan turned around and leaped towards Miaomiao. As if nothing happened, he continued to leave in the distance.

At this moment, a shout suddenly came from the distance. It was very strong and sincere. It was Kong Ling'er.

"I'm sorry!" Kong Ling'er looked at Feixiang's back and shouted heartbreakingly: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! It was my fault, Chu Yan, you should be Tianze of this holy mountain."

The flying meow stopped for a moment, and Chu Yan stood above him. Then he chuckled, raised his hand and shook it, without looking back.

Looking at the departing figure, Kong Ling'er knelt on the ground crying, but she did not regret it, because she knew that if she didn't say it this time, she might never have another chance in this life.

Perhaps in the future, the boy would reach the top of the Immortal Realm, where she could see it as soon as she raised her head, but she would never have the chance to get close again.

Just one miss means a lifetime of separation.

Everyone has regrets, she knows, but she doesn't want to have regrets, at least not this time.

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Along the way, we flew back from the jungle to the temple.

This year, Chu Yan has been taking Liu Qingcheng and Qing Yi to play in the holy mountain, ignoring trivial matters in the world. Fortunately, Chumen has Firson to guard him, so he can rest assured. In addition, Ye Xun and Wangfeng have also reached the top saint level, and they can be ready at any time.

Can attack the immortal position.

But when he returned, he still caused quite a stir in Chumen. Talented people from all walks of life gathered around him, because they were all brothers, and Chu Yan was very generous. They all drank and chatted together that night, and were very happy.

It's just that compared to Truman, Towering Taoist Temple was a little more depressed this year.

Since the defeat of Jiutian Huanglong, everyone speculated that Duanmutong might take action, but strangely, he did not. Instead, he kept a very low profile. He even had several conflicts with Truman and chose to tolerate it.

Of course, there will be people in the Holy Mountain who think that Duanmutong is afraid of Chu Yan or wants to give up. If so, Chu Men will be more vigilant.

"Senior brother, what do you think Duanmutong is doing? This year, I won't fight or get out." Wangfeng said unhappily. He still held a grudge in his heart when Duanmutong spread the rumors about Chu Yan's death.

"They should be preparing something." Chu Yan said calmly, learning from Kong Linger's mouth that Duanmutong practiced an evil method.

For this matter, Chu Yan also specially visited Feng Shan: "Feng Shan, do you know if there are any evil traditions in the holy mountain? Is it a magic that is practiced by collecting women's Yin Qi?" "Yes." Feng Shan frowned and then became serious.

Said: "I have seen in the archives of the ancient Leng clan that our Leng clan once gave birth to a man of ten thousand evils. This man was extremely talented and was praised by several clan leaders as one of the Leng clan's greatest geniuses. He was also the one who was born back then.

He was a candidate for the Holy Lord, but he was lustful and practiced Yin evil techniques to collect women's Yin energy for practice. He eventually fell into the devil's path and was killed by the previous generation of Holy Lords."

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