The mountain wind was cold and cold, night came, but the stars in the sky were obscured by the gathering dark clouds.
The huge purple star ethereal lotus suspended in the air gradually disappeared, the circulating starlight dispersed, and the formation opened a passage.
After seeing the cold body of Lord Shenhuo lying on the ground with their own eyes, the group was shocked to the point of being speechless. The atmosphere was so solemn that it seemed as if the air had solidified. Some people even had a strong intention to retreat.
Mahayana monks actually died here? This, this... how much strength does this Wenshi Sect hide?
Everyone knew that no matter what idea they had previously made, when things got to this point, they had to overthrow it and then think about it carefully.
Among the people sent by the Immortal Alliance this time, the leader was a late-stage integration monk named Hua Songzi. He looked away from True Lord Shenhuo with a very complicated expression, turned slightly sideways, and his pupils shrank slightly!
The three people beside him are all from the upper world. Except for Xue Yi, who is alone, Lan Yi was born in Haoshengyuan, one of the five major forces in Qingming. The Changsheng Palace, which has a transcendent status in Wanhu Realm, is just a branch of it.
That's all.
The other one is said to have come down from Sangushan.
Hua Songzi didn't know Chunli's true identity, and the reputation of Banshan Academy was not obvious outside. However, above Qingming, the reputation of Sangu Mountain in the sky was extremely prosperous. It was the true place that all the monks in the three thousand worlds yearned for.
The paradise!
These people are not small, and none of them can afford to be offended by the Immortal Alliance.
At this moment, Hua Songzi felt as if he had swallowed several kilograms of Coptis chinensis raw. He was so bitter that he forced out a smile and said: "Three fellow Taoists, please!"
Liu Qinghuan was waiting on the other side of the passage. He had put on a solemn sect costume. Behind him stood Yunzheng, Mu Yinyin and others. The current leader Yan Zhengfeng, Kong Wu and other elders of the Wenshi sect also rushed over.
Only Dayan was advised to go back to rest because of his serious injury.
Liu Qinghuan looked calm as he watched the group of people pass through the large light curtain and slowly approach.
Walking at the front were Lan Yi and Chun Li, accompanied by Hua Songzi. Wan Hu was at the back, including people from the Immortal Alliance and monks from various sects.
Xue Yi, on the other hand, seemed to be out for fun, leisurely wandering away from the crowd. When he saw Liu Qinghuan, he first raised his eyebrows, and then showed a strange smile carelessly.
Liu Qinghuan looked over, winked secretly, straightened his clothes, and stepped forward to greet him: "Senior Chun Li, fellow Taoist Lan Yi, brother Xue, long time no see!"
He said with gratitude on his face: "It's a trivial matter in our family, but it took three of us to come all the way. I am deeply grateful for this friendship. Thank you very much!"
Before he could bow and salute, Chun Li strode over, stretched out his hand to support you and said, "I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect that my little friend, not only your cultivation has greatly improved, but you are also more polite - you don't need to be so polite!"
However, Liu Qinghuan insisted on finishing the ceremony. There was a sound of clothes behind him, and all the disciples of the Wenshi Sect followed suit and bowed in silence.
After the ceremony, Liu Qinghuan straightened up and said, "Senior is busy with work, but after receiving a messenger from me, he put aside everything in the courtyard and rushed to help. This ceremony must not be omitted."
"Hahaha!" Chun Li laughed loudly and said: "I think you have already dealt with all the matters here. We are not here to help, but rather to make a living, don't you think so?"
He turned his head and looked to the left and right. Lan Yi beside him smiled and nodded slightly, but Xue Yi stood outside the crowd with his hands folded, as if he was staying out of the incident.
Hua Songzi from the Immortal Alliance flashed a dark look in his eyes, and Liu Qinghuan acted as if he hadn't seen him, and actually adopted a completely ignoring attitude.
Although he was a little embarrassed, Hua Songzi also knew that the situation was no longer in the hands of the Immortal Alliance, and he had to surrender when it was time to surrender.
Thinking like this, he took a few steps forward and echoed Chun Li's words: "Yes, we are late. This, this is really..."
As soon as he opened his mouth, the trace of smile on Liu Qinghuan's face disappeared completely. He just looked over expressionlessly and did not answer.
Behind him, the tragic scene of the Wenshi sect being slaughtered by the flames of war appeared before everyone's eyes. Not far away, there was a charred corpse half-hidden in the rubble that had not been cleaned up. All the disciples who came and went were injured and looked exhausted.
Hua Songzi continued awkwardly: "Friend Qinglin, the Immortal Alliance was deceived this time and failed to discover the conspiracy of the Yin Yang Sect and the Futu Demon Sect in time, causing you Yunmengze to suffer great damage and losses. This way
I have failed in my duty, and on behalf of the Immortal Alliance, I would like to apologize to all my fellow Taoists!"
As he spoke, he bowed deeply with a look of shame on his face.
With a sneer, it landed directly on the head of Hua Songzi. Yun Zheng said coldly: "So many of us have died, and we want to overthrow them just because we apologize? The Immortal Alliance really had a good idea!"
"That's not the case." Hua Songzi didn't show any anger after being robbed, and said calmly: "Such a big thing happened in Yunmengze. Everyone in the Immortal Alliance attaches great importance to it. They will investigate the whole story as soon as possible. We will deal with it how we want to deal with it.
We will severely punish the two demon sects and give you an explanation."
"That's nice to say!" Yun Zheng mocked: "How do we know whether your Immortal Alliance will protect those two sects, or avoid the important and ignore the easy, just give us two spiritual stones and send us away? After all, we are just a small Yun
Mengze, in the eyes of you Wanhu sects, is nothing more than an existence that can be bullied at will!"
"This must be the Lingxi boy from Ziwei Sword Pavilion, right?" Hua Songzi took a deep look at Yunzheng and said, "Sure enough, he is as straightforward and sharp-tongued as the rumors say."
"It doesn't matter who I am!" Yun Zheng was not afraid that the opponent's cultivation level was much higher than his own, and he did not hide his awe-inspiring sword intent: "Xiao Xiu just wanted to ask this senior from the Immortal Alliance for advice. When Yun Mengze returned to Wanhu
Is the agreement signed by Jie Shi all bullshit?!"
As soon as these words came out, all the whitewash was torn apart and went straight to the core.
Several people from Qing Ming had already stood aside when the argument broke out, including the sweeper of the Eternal Life Palace, who also quietly left the place where everyone in the Immortal Alliance was standing.
Master Chun Li from Banshan Academy had a smile on his face and full of amusement in his eyes.
Hua Songzi's face tightened, he glanced at Liu Qinghuan, and said cautiously: "The original agreement was naturally for the sake of calculation, but this matter is important. The Immortal Alliance will need a period of time to visit all parties and calculate the losses suffered by Yunmengze before drawing up relevant agreements.
compensation……"
"Then you go and find out before you come back." At this time, Liu Qinghuan finally spoke and said calmly: "I don't want to find out why I was sent to the world of spirits when the Demon Sect was about to take action. I don't want to ask why later.
There was no response from the cross-border talisman sent back to the Immortal Alliance, and I don’t even bother to think about why you only sent someone here after several days of the incident..."
Every time he said something, Hua Songzi's expression became stiffer.
"The Wenshi Sect has suffered such a catastrophe, and the tragedy of the whole sect will be difficult to stop for a while, so we will no longer entertain everyone from the Immortal Alliance. If you, the Immortal Alliance and the Wanhu sects do not want to abide by the agreement signed back then..."
Surprise flashed in Hua Songzi's eyes, and Liu Qinghuan's voice sounded as indifferent as the last autumn wind.
"I also have my own way to make you pay with your blood! Debt! Blood! Pay!"
Every word of this sentence is like the sound of a heavy drum, and every blow hits the hearts of everyone present in Wanhu Realm!
"Bang!" A monk from the Immortal Alliance couldn't bear the pressure, rolled his eyes, fainted, and fell to the ground suddenly.
Others were silent and trembling with fear.
Hua Songzi's face became extremely ugly. As a combined major cultivator who also held an important position in the Immortal Alliance, he had not been treated so mercilessly for a long time.
However, as soon as he glanced at them, the three people who had come down from Jiutian Qingming were standing there as if they were watching the excitement. Xue Yi even kept staring at him with keen interest, and he couldn't help but feel a headache.
What's more, there is a corpse of a Mahayana monk lying outside the formation!