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Chapter 24: The Sorrow of the Moon

Seeing Lan Xingfan's ruthless attack, the three of them couldn't help but feel chills on their necks. Although Zhuge Jingyu was a Jindan monk, he was not good at martial arts and fighting. When he saw the life that was still alive just now, died in an instant, he felt a twinge in his stomach.

He rolled over, feeling disgusted with the beautiful woman in front of him.

After Lan Xingfan killed his two fellow disciples, he did not run away immediately. Instead, he sat cross-legged and began to recover his spiritual energy. Although the battle just now was like lightning, it consumed a lot of spiritual energy. Just when this woman entered samadhi,

An imperceptible chill crept onto her charming cheeks.

Zhuge Jingyu whispered: "Are we leaving?"

Chen Yunsheng nodded in agreement. The few people were about to leave quietly, but another change occurred in the sky. A white light swept across the sky like a meteor, and the huge spiritual pressure made several people feel suffocated. Zhuge Jingyu said in shock: "It's the Golden Pill monk!"

A white-haired old man was already standing in front of Lan Xingfan. Looking at the headless female body lying on the ground, the old man said in a stunned tone, "You killed these two people."

Lan Xingfan sneered and said: "So what, when will it be the turn of outsiders to make irresponsible remarks about my Moon Covering Sect matters?"

The old man's face was full of anger, and he glanced at Lan Xingfan. His voice was as cold as the cold wind in Sanjiu: "All the land in the Xiliang Kingdom belongs to the Xiliang royal family. Sitian Pavilion manages all the monks within the country on your behalf.

How can you say that I am an outsider? Now, your sect leader has entrusted us, Sitian Pavilion, to capture you. If you know this, and come back with me honestly, you will suffer less."

Lan Xingfan suddenly made a move that Chen Yunsheng would never forget. She opened her throat and shouted: "Friends on the other side of the mountain, if you can save the little girl's life, I am willing to be a slave in this life to repay your great kindness."

The old man's face was startled, and he became furious in an instant, and shouted: "Shameless Xiaoxiao hasn't shown up yet, what are you sneaking around there to see?" After saying that, he opened his hand and struck a thunderbolt, and the rock in front of Chen Yunsheng and others turned out to be

Turn into powder.

The three people walked out of the ravine dejectedly. After a few flashes, the three people stood beside Lan Xingfan. Just now, the white-haired old man accidentally pushed them to the enemy side with his thunderous strike.

Blue Star's wonderful eyes swept over the three of them, and a hint of surprise appeared on her face. As she got closer, a hint of surprise appeared. She saluted everyone and said: "It turns out to be Senior Brother Chen from the Tianqiong Sect, little girl.

You're polite, the white-haired old bastard in front of me is coveting the beauty of this little girl, so I hope Brother Chen will spare no effort to help him." After saying that, a pair of big, pitiful eyes looked at Chen Yunsheng motionlessly.

At this time, Chen Yunsheng was also a little angry at the white-haired old man's indiscriminate thunderous strike just now. Even though he had no intention of protecting Lan Xingfan at first, he now has some feelings of sharing the same hatred with the enemy.

The white-haired old man heard that the other party was from the Tianqiong Sect, and found that one of the three people on the other side had a similar level of cultivation to himself, and he regretted his rash action just now.

Based on the old man's early cultivation of the golden elixir, the hiding place of Chen Yunsheng and others is already within the detection range of his spiritual consciousness, but they only need to take the initiative to detect it. Moreover, a certain amount of spiritual consciousness will be consumed after performing the action, so many monks

Only when necessary can he open his spiritual consciousness and explore the surrounding situation. This is why Lan Xingfan discovered that there were people around him when he was meditating, and why Zhuge Jingyu also discovered that three people were approaching while he was meditating.

"I don't know why you set up an ambush here. If it's not for me, please forgive me. The three of you must have seen that this woman is ruthless and murders her fellow disciples. I can't just sit back and watch. If you don't have other matters, please

It’s convenient.”

The originally tense situation between the two sides seemed to be less tense because of the old man's concession. Zhuge Jingyu didn't have a good impression of Lan Xingfan at first, but when he saw that the white-haired old man did not pursue the issue, he began to want to retreat.

Chen Yunsheng did not want to fight with the other party. After all, this matter was a family matter of the Hidden Moon Sect. It was still impossible to tell who was right and it was better to leave it to the Hidden Moon Sect to handle it themselves.

Although Liu Xiaoshan didn't like Lan Xingfan's ruthless style, he was even more dissatisfied with the practices of the Moon Covering Sect. Forcing a woman to be a concubine was never a glorious thing. From a woman's point of view, she sympathized with Lan Xingfan.

Some even share the same hatred.

The atmosphere between the two parties suddenly changed, and Lan Xingfan was shocked. If she was captured and brought back to the Hidden Moon Sect, she would definitely not get a good deal. She was thinking quickly, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed through her mind, and she said happily: "Senior Brother Chen, don't let me go."

I was deceived by the words of the old bastard. Their Sitian Pavilion has bad intentions towards your Tianqiong Sect, and I have real evidence here." As she said this, she took out a letter and waved it in front of everyone, then put it back again.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere between the two parties changed again. The white-haired old man roared: "Little girl, don't come to frame good people." After saying this, a snow-white flying sword slashed down on Lan Xingfan's head and face.

Looking at the cold sword light that struck her head, Lan Xingfan did not dodge. The illusion she had just used to deal with the two senior sisters had already consumed all the spiritual energy in her body. Under the other party's spiritual pressure, she could no longer move.

But a faint smile lingered on her soft face. As long as Chen Yunsheng was not too stupid, she would be saved.

Chen Yunsheng suddenly burst into flames, Tianxuan's domineering energy came over him, and he snatched Lan Xingfan out from under the sword light.

No one present was surprised by this scene. Chen Yunsheng had already learned the news from Li Tiezui's speculation. Since the matter was serious and there was no definite evidence, he thought about it but still did not report it to his uncle. When he heard

Lan Xingfan suddenly mentioned this matter. Even if he didn't read the letter, he already believed it in his heart. By the time the white-haired old man hurt someone, he was already convinced.

Although Liu Xiaoshan and Zhuge Jingyu didn't hear Chen Yunsheng mention this matter, they were both smart people. When they saw the old man drawing his sword, they could already conclude that the three of them would not be out of touch tonight. Given the secrecy of Sitian Pavilion's actions,

The Tianqiong Sect would definitely not get the news before taking action. The white-haired old man had killed Lan Xingfan, and he would definitely kill the three of them to silence them. It was better to strike first.

Zhuge Jingyu's thoughts moved slightly, and a string of blue sparks flew out and stabbed straight at the white-haired old man. His magic weapon was called Lan Ming. It used the Canglan beast bone as the spine of the sword and the Jiuyou crystal iron as the blade.

The sword entrusts Shang Haoran's high hopes for his old disciple. Back then, Zhuge Jingyu took the Golden Elixir at the age of forty, causing a sensation in the Tianqiong Sect. Shang Haoran had always praised this disciple's talent, and was also quite concerned about his lack of professionalism.

For headache.

When forming the elixir, Shang Haoran used a piece of Canglan beast bone that he got by chance during his travels, and added it with Jiuyoujing iron to forge a sword for his beloved disciple. The original intention was to make him work harder from now on. Unexpectedly, Zhuge Jingyu never recovered from the fall.

Shang Haoran was obsessed with anecdotes, and even this sword was rarely used. It had not entered the country for fifty years, which made Shang Haoran very chilled. Even Chen Yunsheng, who had been hanging out with Zhuge Jingyu for a while, met Zhuge for the first time.

My nephew uses his natal magic weapon.

The Blue Underworld Sword came with a sharp scream. The white-haired old man did not dare to neglect and hurriedly activated the flying sword to block Zhuge Jingyu's menacing sword. The two swords intersected ten feet in front of the old man, and Zhuge Jingyu felt

His thoughts stagnated, and he knew that his opponent was not an easy man. Lan Ming was knocked away more than ten feet by the old man's flying sword.

Liu Xiaoshan's Qiu Shui Sword also took action, following the empty space beside the white-haired old man, a blue light penetrated quietly. The white-haired old man didn't care about Chen Yunsheng and Liu Xiaoshan. The cultivation level of these two monks was one level lower than his.

Realm, basically no threat to him.

Seeing Liu Xiaoshan's flying sword coming towards him, the white-haired old man used his hand wrapped in a ball of spiritual energy to grab it. With a "bang" sound, the Qiu Shui Sword was caught in his hand. The sword body emitted a golden light,

The Vajra Array was activated. The old man originally wanted to rely on his own cultivation to destroy Liu Xiaoshan's magical weapon, but who could have imagined that the Qiushui Sword was of such high quality that it could not be broken.

When she was anxious, Liu Xiaoshan hit three magic spells on the sword. The Qiu Shui Sword emitted a blue light. She used her bare hands gracefully and used the thirteen-style flower-twisting seal. The flying sword suddenly seemed to be alive and vibrated violently.

stand up.

The spiritual energy in the old man's hand was quickly exhausted, and there was a thrilling flash of blood. A cut of about an inch long was made on the old man's left hand. Liu Xiaoshan recalled the Qiu Shui Sword and held it in his hand. He fired the magic formula with his left hand, and a dozen head-sized water bombs were fired.

It condensed in the air, and she shouted softly: "Broken!" The water bullet whizzed away and hit the white-haired old man accurately.

Chen Yunsheng had already arranged for Lan Xingfan and immediately joined the battle group. He saw Liu Xiaoshan succeed, the dragon blade in his right hand flew out, and a ball of golden light suddenly lit up the night sky.

The old man accidentally suffered a hidden loss. He stopped the blood flowing from his left hand. Although Liu Xiaoshan's water bombs were powerful, they failed to impress his body-protecting aura. With his cultivation level, even if he was hit by two hundred of this level,

There is no danger if water bombs hit them at the same time.

Just as he was about to launch a counterattack, a frightening aura came from behind him. This kind of attack would definitely pierce his protective aura and harm his body.

The white-haired old man has been hanging out in Sitian Pavilion for decades. He has seen a lot of conflicts and intrigues between people, but there are very few fights like this. Just imagine, who dares to challenge Si Tiange in Xiliang Kingdom?

The authority of Tiange. So today’s fight was just beginning, and the methods were a little unfamiliar.

His spiritual thoughts flashed, and a huge tortoise shell was sacrificed. This tortoise shell magical weapon has basically become the standard equipment of Sitian Pavilion monks. There are several grades, which vary according to the status in the pavilion. The white-haired old man

He has a medium to high status in the pavilion, and the tortoise-shell magic weapon he is equipped with is also a top-level magic weapon. Although it is not a magic weapon, it is not weak.

The thunder blow of the dragon blade hit the tortoise shell firmly. The light on the tortoise shell flashed a few times, and a gap was created. The dragon blade was bounced in the air.

"Fengtu is so powerful! Did you gain enlightenment when you were watching the fight between Jin Ling and Bai Huahua at the White Tiger Altar?" Chen Yunsheng himself was also amazed at the current power of "Fengtu". Originally, he did not expect that he would

One strike can damage the opponent's magic weapon.

The old man was furious. With his early stage cultivation of Golden Core, he actually suffered a loss at the hands of two foundation-building juniors. If word spread, he would lose face. But before he could counterattack, a silver light shuttle came through the air. He was helpless.

He could only continue to defend himself. An earth-shattering sound reminded him again, and the cracks on the tortoise shell became even bigger.

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