On the top of a mountain shrouded in mist, in a quaint hall, an old man in white robe stumbled into the hall and exclaimed!
"Why panic!"
With a cold snort, an old man with white beard and hair and misty clothes sat on a carefully carved stone chair with his eyes closed tightly. With every breath, clouds surrounded him, like an immortal. He glanced at the old man and said calmly:
"Tell me, who is back?"
"Xiu Wen, it's Xiu Wen! Master, you'd better go and have a look, Xiu Wen is dying!" the old man shouted with a panicked look on his face.
"What?"
In an instant, the old man who was called the master of the sect opened his eyes angrily, and his white hair suddenly became silent: "What the hell is going on? Bring Xiuwen up quickly."
"yes!"
In response, the old man in the audience hurriedly ran out of the door. After a while, several Taoist boys in Taoist robes helped a young man in ragged clothes and a pale face walk into the main hall.
In just a moment, the old man on the stage suddenly opened his eyes angrily. Seeing Qi Xiuwen in the audience who was already taking in less air and outgoing more, his eyes were full of shock!
He looked like he was about to die!
Immediately, the old man's face changed, and he shouted angrily: "What are you doing here, not saving people?" As he said that, he quickly took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out an ammunition with an extremely strong medicinal fragrance and sent it in.
From Qi Xiuwen's mouth, a stream of true energy suddenly surged out from his palm and flowed into Qi Xiuwen's eyebrows.
At that moment, Qi Xiuwen's body was trembling slightly, and his pale face quickly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. Then the old man just ran over in a hurry, and quickly sent two pills as red as blood into Qi Xiuwen's hand.
Xiuwen mouth.
Within a few seconds, Qi Xiuwen's fingers trembled slightly, and then, a stream of thick air was continuously sprayed out from Qi Xiuwen's chest and mouth.
The next moment, Qi Xiuwen suddenly sat up and his eyes widened: "I'm not dead, I'm not dead!"
Looking around blankly, Qi Xiuwen immediately reacted to everything around him. Without saying a word, he immediately knelt on the ground and burst into tears: "Master, Master, you have to make the decision for me!"
"Um?"
Hearing this, the old man on the stage suddenly focused his eyes, and with one move, Qi Xiuwen's entire body rose from the ground and landed in front of the old man in an instant.
"What's going on? Who was you hurt by? Tell me!"
He took a deep look at Qi Xiuwen and was shocked by the shocking scars on Qi Xiuwen's body. Xu Qingfeng's face instantly darkened and he shouted coldly.
"Master, you have to make the decision for me. Jing Yong, Xu Tanlang and the others were all killed!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Qingfeng knew that what Qi Xiuwen said was true, his face instantly turned livid, and the stone chair in his hand was instantly crushed to pieces.
"Who exactly killed them? Tell me!"
With an angry shout, Xu Qingfeng's forehead veins jumped and he shouted angrily.
As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Xiuwen suddenly trembled, and he knelt in front of Xu Qingfeng in fear, wailing heartbreakingly: "It was that person, that person was responsible for all the harm! Originally, the few of us followed the master's order,
Jing Yong and three others went down the mountain to find the Xuanjin Fruit.
I was trying to find a way to get the Sky-Peeping Mirror that was born. Everything was going smoothly, but I didn’t expect that someone intercepted me halfway. Not only did they kill Jing and Yong, they also took away the Xuanjin Fruit. Yesterday, there was money in Ma
At the banquet, the sky-gazing mirror was snatched away in public.
Master, Xiu Wen dare not disobey the task given by you. Moreover, the sky-gazing mirror is of great importance and must not fall into the hands of others. Immediately, Xiu Wen went to argue with that person and wanted to buy the sky-gazing mirror from him, but he did not expect the other party to do so.
He didn't argue with me at all, and he directly attacked me and severely injured me.
Xiuwen's strength is humble and he is no match for that person! I thought that the other person was strong and I should have heard of your name, Master. But as soon as I opened my mouth, I was humiliated by that person. He went even further and not only humiliated me, but even Master, you.
Don’t even take it seriously!”
"presumptuous!"
With a roar, the whole hall instantly heard a roar and trembled continuously. Xu Qingfeng's face was livid, and he stared at Qi Xiuwen, his eyes full of murderous intent: "What did that person say!"
"He said..." Being stared at by Xu Qingfeng's cold eyes, Qi Xiuwen's body suddenly trembled, and then he screamed: "That man said that you are just a coward, and that we, Jiujie Mountain
Diandu is nothing more than a coward, hiding in the mountains, staying behind closed doors, just a bunch of wild men! Not worth mentioning!
The man also said that in his eyes, you are just a little brat who can’t stand in his eyes at all. What a bullshit sect, he doesn’t take it seriously at all! Master, Xiuwen heard this.
, how could he endure it, but that man was so powerful that Xiuwen was no match for him! Even the Xuanjin Fruit and the Sky-Peering Mirror were captured by that man.
I really couldn't swallow this breath, so I finally dragged my last breath back to the mountain gate, just to report to Master! He killed my disciples, snatched my secret treasure, and insulted you, Master. I have a deep hatred. I, Qi Xiuwen, swear to the death to avenge you!"
"court death!"
An awe-inspiring roar came from Xu Qingfeng's mouth, and the entire hall shook instantly. Those juniors with low cultivation levels even had a buzz in their heads, vomited blood, and almost fainted.
"Xiao Xiao is so arrogant. It's clear that he doesn't take me to the top of Jiujie Mountain!" In the audience, the old man's face turned livid. He looked at Qi Xiuwen and shouted angrily: "Xiuwen, is that person really stronger than you? Are you?
With the strength of the Ning Gang Realm, how could he be injured like this! Could it be that he is a disciple from another mountain sect?"
"Master, that man's cultivation is extremely strange. He is obviously only at the peak of Baodan Realm, but he has condensed his muscles and bones, and even his bone marrow has become jade. In his hands, the apprentice has no power to fight back!"
Thinking of Lin Beichen's terrifying cultivation strength, Qi Xiuwen's face instantly showed a panic expression: "As for whether that person is a descendant of another sect, the apprentice really doesn't know."
"Marrow jade?"
Xu Qingfeng's face suddenly changed, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes: "Before the Ning Gang Realm, you had already refined the golden bones and bone marrow into jade? Xiu Wen, seriously!"
"It's absolutely true!" Qi Xiuwen nodded heavily.
As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Qingfeng's face suddenly darkened and he murmured: "There are such strange people in the world of martial arts! You can reach such a state even before the Ninggang Realm!"
"Do you know what that person's name is?"
Xu Qingfeng suddenly looked at Qi Xiuwen and asked with a solemn expression.
"Lin Beichen, that man's name is Lin Beichen! Ye Tiangang, the God of War in Yanxia, Li Buhuan, the God of Medicine, and Ma Youqian, the richest man in Yanxia, are said to be his apprentices!"
"The master of these three people?" The expression of the old man in the audience suddenly condensed: "These three people are all famous people in the whole country of China, and this man is actually their master! How old is this man!"
"Only in his twenties!" Qi Xiuwen responded hurriedly, his brows furrowed and his eyes full of humiliation.
"What!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Qingfeng and the old man in the audience immediately screamed and their eyes widened in disbelief.
"You are only in your twenties, but you are actually the master of Ye Tiangang and those three people. How is that possible!" Zhang Yunshan, an old man in the audience, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he immediately exclaimed: "This is serious!"
"Absolutely true!"
But at this moment, Xu Qingfeng frowned, but suddenly thought of something, and looked at Qi Xiuwen suddenly: "Wait a minute, what was the name of the person you said hurt you just now?"
"Lin Beichen!" Qi Xiuwen responded hurriedly!
As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Qingfeng suddenly took a deep breath. A familiar figure instantly appeared in his mind, and his body began to tremble involuntarily.
"Lin Beichen, Lin Beichen! Xiuwen, did that person really have that name? He...what else did he tell you? Tell me everything. Don't hide it!"
As he spoke, Xu Qingfeng's body trembled involuntarily, and he looked at Qi Xiuwen with wide eyes and a surprised expression. Even his tone of voice was trembling.
"He said..." Qi Xiuwen glanced at Xu Qingfeng timidly, frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "Lin Beichen said that even Xu Qingfeng, the ancestor of your Jiujie Mountain Peak, would not dare to take Xuan Xuan away from him in front of him.
The golden fruit and the sky-gazing mirror.”
"And he said..."
"What else are you talking about? Tell me!"
In an instant, Xu Qingfeng frowned, his tone became excited involuntarily, and the figure in his mind became clearer and clearer!