Jiang Yun walked towards the crowd of onlookers step by step. He walked very slowly. His upper body was naked, his skin was stained with blood, and his hair and face were covered with dust. He looked quite embarrassed.
However, there was only one pair of eyes that shone brightly, making people's hearts feel chilly. As he approached, the crowd in front of him stepped out of the way.
Most of the crowd of onlookers were female disciples from Lingyue Palace. At this time, they made way for others and looked at Jiang Yun carefully with strange and awe-inspiring eyes.
He, Jiang Yun, will become the myth of Lingyue Palace today. Oh, no, it should be the myth of Shenzhou Continent.
Jiang Yun approached Jieshu step by step and saw Jieshu squatting down holding the body of his sister Xiaoyan. He looked at Jieshu and then at his sister Xiaoyan's peaceful face. He muttered: "Senior sister,
Wu Lingzi is dead, Master should be able to rest in peace."
Jieshu blinked her tears, nodded, and said, "I've seen it all, Jiang Yun... What are your plans next? Are you going to Shuyuan Valley?"
When Jiang Yun heard this, his mouth moved, but no words came out. He pressed the injured area on his chest with his palms, held back the pain, looked up into the distance, with a confused look on his face, and then said: "I'm going to give him
My sister needs to find a good place to stay. Shuyuan Valley, I will go there, but not now."
When the four hall masters of Shuyuan Valley heard this, they became anxious. Le Hongji took the lead and said: "Jiang Yun, where are you going if you don't go to Shuyuan Valley? You have your relatives in Shuyuan Valley, and that is your real home...
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Jiang Yun didn't wait for Le Hongji to finish her words, stretched out his palm to stop her words, and said: "Le Hall Master, don't worry, I must go back to Shuyuan Valley, but I have to figure out some things now. Here.
I'll have some time."
Miao Mufeng raised the wine gourd and "Gululu" took a big sip of wine, pulled Le Hongji back, and then said with a smile: "Forget it, Jiang Yun. When you figure out some things, come back as soon as possible!"
Jiang Yun nodded to him, and then looked at Jieshu again. Jiang Yun's heart trembled suddenly, and finally said: "Jieshu, are you willing to go with me? Now the master has gone, and you are alone.
What’s the point of Lingyue Palace?”
Jieshu thought for a moment and was about to answer. At this time, Shui Minyin suddenly said in a cold voice: "Jiang Yun, Jieshu is a disciple of my Lingyue Palace, why would she go with you, a snow mountain demon? Besides, we have thousands of disciples of Lingyue Palace.
, are all Jieshu’s relatives, how can Jieshu be alone in Lingyue Palace?”
Hearing this, Jieshu looked at Shui Minyin, with a troubled expression on her face, and shouted: "Senior Sister Minyin..."
However, Shui Minyin cast his gaze over like a torch and said to Jieshu: "Jieshu, Jiang Yun was born from a snow mountain monster, and he will definitely be at odds with me, Lingyue Palace, in the future. You should cut off your feelings immediately and stick to the path of justice!"
Hearing the words, the other three holy masters nodded frequently and took turns to persuade Jieshu.
"Yes, Jieshu, do you choose the senior sisters or this snow-capped mountain demon? You have to think clearly!"
"Jieshu, you must not go with him, otherwise, you will be the enemy of our sisters from Lingyue Palace in the future!"
"Yes, your master has gone. But Lingyue Palace is your home and Butterfly Pavilion is your home. You have been raised here. Are you willing to leave?"
"..."
Jieshu was hesitant and in a dilemma. Tears welled up in her eyes, and large crystal clear tears rolled down.
Jiang Yun seemed to be unconvinced by the words of the Holy Master of the Four Meridians, and did not have any verbal refutation. He just looked at Jieshu affectionately, then stretched out his palm and gently wiped the tears on Jieshu's face. He said softly:
"Jieshu, think about it carefully. No matter what choice you make, I will support you." He looked at Jiang Xiaoyan's peaceful face and continued: "I will find a place for my sister to live, and then I will
Come back to Butterfly Pavilion to see you. Then you can tell me your decision, okay?"
Hearing this, Jieshu nodded, and tears burst out of her eyes instantly, sliding down her round face. She threw herself into Jiang Yun's arms and cried non-stop.
Jiang Yun hugged Jieshu tightly, feeling the fragrance and softness brought by her plump body. He blinked his moist eyes and said, "Jieshu, in just half a month, you must wait for me to come back!"
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Jieshu nodded vigorously. Then she took out a blue and white porcelain vase covered with red silk cloth from her arms and handed it to Jiang Yun's hand. She said: "This is a blood-coagulating pill. It will be good for your injury if you take it."
Jiang Yun knew that Jieshu's whole heart was for him. He was deeply moved, nodded, and took the porcelain bottle. Then he separated from Jieshu, leaned over and picked up Jiang Xiaoyan's body. He smiled at Jieshu, turned around and left.
Want to leave.
"Jiang Yun, you snow mountain monster, you hurt my junior brother, you can't leave!" Upon seeing this, Yi Kui, the second largest disciple in Tianqi Mountain, jumped on the spot with his body as agile as a monkey, pointing at Jiang
Yun's nose shouted.
Jiang Yun glanced sideways and said in a very contemptuous tone: "Isn't it just for the magic of immortality that Tianqishan stopped me? If you want to stop me, you have the guts to give it a try!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yun's eyes suddenly shot out with a strong murderous aura. At the same time, the little black on his waist trembled like a "buzzing", as if he was roaring.
Yi Kui was startled, and couldn't help but take a step back. His momentum suddenly dropped, and he hesitated and said: "You...you Jiang Yun...who is afraid of you..."
Jiang Yun sneered, and glanced at the five masters and apprentices in Tianqi Mountain with Ru Bing's eyes. He saw Yi Xingju as the leader, his face turned green and white, and his expression was extremely strange. Jiang Yun knew what Yi Xingju had in mind, and he was awe-inspiring.
Said: "You killed my adoptive father and adoptive mother, and you killed Hall Master Mayi Ren. I will also record this account for you. Remember, stinking Taoist priest, one day we will meet again!"
When Jiang Yun said this, he turned around and no longer looked at the five people in Tianqi Mountain. He was chanting the magic spell in his mouth, and the long black belt on his waist groaned softly, stretched out, and turned into a long and long sword in mid-air.
The broad green divine sword.
Jiang Yun carried Jiang Xiaoyan's body and flew up, chanting the spirit control method, and drove the divine sword to fly away.
"Jiang Xiaoyun...no...Jiang Yun..." a voice called out from behind. Fu Fangyu ran out from behind Si Qiubai at some point and shouted to Jiang Yun. Although he knew Jiang Yun now
I am a man, but I don’t know why, but I still can’t let go.
At this moment, a gust of green wind blew, and a snow-white handkerchief flew down from the sky. The handkerchief flew down like a butterfly and landed on Fu Fangyu's hand. Fu Fangyu took a closer look, and saw that the handkerchief was in the jungle at that time.
It was given to Jiang Yun after meeting Jiang Yun.
Now that Jiang Yun threw the handkerchief back, the meaning was naturally clear. Fu Fangyu felt extremely melancholy and sighed. He stared at the handkerchief in his hand and was speechless for a long time.
"Hey, look at your worthless look! You are really lost!" Fu Tianmu was furious, pointing at Fu Fangyu and yelling, "He is a boy, you like a boy, you are not ashamed! Hmph...
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Looking around, the entire Lingyue Polar Region is now in a mess. Ruins are piled high, dead branches and leaves are everywhere, and some facilities and scenery have been severely damaged.
No one expected that so many things would happen to a good alliance. Moreover, the most important thing was that the master of Lingyue Palace revealed his true face, and eventually went to hell with the last emperor of the Hong Empire.
It was difficult for everyone to judge Wu Lingzi's merits and demerits, her right and wrong. Everyone could only shake their heads in regret.
Everyone in Dixing Village, Shuyuan Valley, and Tianqi Mountain knows that after this battle, Lingyue Palace’s vitality and reputation were greatly damaged. It will not take a few years to recover. Seeing that Lingyue Polar Region is in a mess, the Holy Master of the Four Meridians
All the disciples of Lingyue Palace had sad expressions on their faces and did not want to disturb him anymore. They said goodbye one after another and prepared to leave Lingyue Pole.
But at this moment, something unexpected happened to everyone again. Fang Lingwei suddenly flew over with a spiritual weapon, looking panicked, shouting "Palace Master, Palace Master." When they saw Wu Lingzi's body had withered and died.
, she almost fainted.
But fortunately, she finally suppressed her sadness, and then saluted Shui Minyin and said: "Holy Lord, it's not good. For some unknown reason, all the snow-capped mountain demons lurking in the northern jungle suddenly appeared. There are probably countless of them.
Thousands of people and horses were thinking about Lingyue Polar Region and surrounded them. The demons collided with the people and horses of Dixing Village camped outside Lingyue Polar Region, and the two parties fought together. However, there were too many demons in the Snow Mountain, and the
There are many profound spiritual warlocks riding snow tigers, and the thousands of disciples in Dixing Village cannot resist them, resulting in many casualties!"
Before Shui Minyin could react, Si Qiubai, the leader of the Dixing Village, and the two Star Masters were all shocked. Si Qiubai looked excited and quickly said to Shui Minyin: "Holy Master, now the palace master Wu Lingzi is in great shape."
Go, you are the leader of the four holy masters, you have to coordinate the overall situation!"
The Holy Master of Huanyu Forest, Lu Yuhan, had an ugly expression on his face, but he did not dare to speak. The Holy Master of Baihualing, Su Yafu, and the Holy Master of Qingzhu Peak, Ling Yi, heard the words and saluted Shui Minyin and said: "Yes, Senior Sister Minyin
.Now that Lingyue Palace is in danger, you must shoulder the heavy responsibility. We Holy Masters are all looking forward to you!"
Most of the female disciples of Lingyue Palace had seen Shui Minyin's super-powerful technique of channeling the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to transform into water-based monsters on the viewing platform, and they were all deeply impressed by Shui Minyin. At this time, seeing the palace master Wu Lingzi let go, they felt in their hearts
Involuntarily, Shui Minyin was regarded as the person in charge of Lingyue Palace.
"See the Holy Lord of Thousand Feet Pond. The Holy Lord issues orders. We will obey everything without saying anything against our will!" All the female disciples of Lingyue Palace knelt down towards Shui Minyin, and their voices gathered together, shaking the jungle.
Shui Minyin gritted his teeth, then flew up and landed on a high place. He raised his arms and shouted: "Okay!"
[Author's digression]: Some book friends said that I am slow to update. I am really sorry. I have tried my best and can only write 6,000 words a day. Because I try my best to ensure the quality. I hope my book friends will understand...