Listening to Yun Yilan's words, Shangguan Ce's whole body was shocked and he couldn't believe his ears.
Not only him, but also Jia Li on the side also looked extremely ugly.
"Valley Master, all of this was..."
"Shut up!"
Jia Li said in a panic, but before he was halfway through his words, he was suddenly slapped on the face by Shangguan Ce. There was only a crisp sound of "pop", and most of Jia Li's face immediately became red and swollen.
scary.
His sudden attack was too sudden, but it shocked everyone present.
Some things can be said and done in private, but in front of all the senior officials of Fenxiang Valley and Qingyun disciples, they must not be said out loud!
Shangguan Ce was like a wounded beast, staring at Mo Li fiercely, and said: "Is this what Qingyun Sect means?"
"It means Qingyunmen."
Faced with the lustful eyes, Mo Li looked calm and said with a smile: "But I'm not asking you, Elder Shangguan, to commit suicide. When I follow Uncle Xuan's decree, I will ask Master Yungu to deal with you two personally."
I will personally send their heads to Qingyun Mountain."
Even though they had already heard this condition once in Shanhe Palace, everyone in Fenxiang Valley still felt chest tightness and shortness of breath when they heard it again. They really wanted to kill this hateful Qingyun boy with a sword.
Where is this place! It’s Incense Valley! It’s Xuanhuo Altar!
This is the important place of inheritance left by the founder of Fenxiang Valley, but the other party keeps saying threatening words to Fenxiang Valley. What do you want them to think?!
"good good good good!"
Shangguan Ce laughed angrily. He looked at Mo Li and said: "Qingyun Sect, so majestic and domineering! In my Fenxiang Valley, let me, the Valley Master, deal with two elders. There are all sects and sects in the world, but there has never been anything like this."
Things?!"
"I'm afraid Elder Shangguan has forgotten, what did you say to me that day on Yanshan Mountain?"
Li Li said coldly: "Give me a choice between two roads. Both are dead ends. On that day, Elder Shangguan was also very powerful and domineering. Did you ever think that this day would happen?!"
"To tell you the truth, I am carrying the Xuanhuo Jian that I have been thinking about so much. I want to see who among you dares to snatch it away in this important place of Incense Valley!"
After saying that, he took out the Mysterious Fire Mirror from his arms. Shangguan Ce looked at the green jade ring, with a flame totem in the middle, and a fiery color suddenly appeared in his eyes!
Xuanhuo Jian, the ancient witch clan artifact, the treasure of Fenxiang Valley that holds the valley, is now in front of you!
This is a treasure that has been lost from his hands for nearly three hundred years!
Among the elders of Fenxiang Valley, that one has greed in his eyes, but who dares to reach out?
"What a Qingyun Sect, what a great Daoxuan Master!"
Looking away from the Xuanhuo Jian, Shangguan Ce said: "Senior Brother Yun, I understand what the Qingyun Sect means, what do you mean?"
"Are you going to protect me and fight Qingyun, or are you going to let this kid from the Qingyun Sect be so domineering and execute me in front of all the brothers and sisters in the valley?!"
It's one thing to kill Shangguan Ce, but it's another thing to let Fenxiang Valley kill Shangguan Ce in front of outsiders.
The former can be said to be fair and just revenge, while the latter simply puts the dignity of Fenxiang Valley under its feet and tramples on it!
Yun Yilan looked at Shangguan Ce with gloomy eyes and said: "Junior brother, since you have done something wrong, you have to accept the punishment. You can do it yourself, so as not to hurt the harmony between you and me."
"I see."
Shangguan Ce sighed, looking back at the Xuanhuo Altar and everything in the hall.
This is where he lived for more than three hundred years.
As the number two person in Fenxiang Valley, he didn't look down on anyone in the whole valley, but he only admired Yun Yilan.
This Senior Brother Yun is actually the most outstanding disciple in Fenxiang Valley in the past thousand years. He is even expected to climb the Yuyang realm that no one has ever reached.
Although the Mysterious Fire Mirror was lost in their hands, Shangguan Ce believed that the future of Fenxiang Valley must lie with Yun Yilan and their generation!
The Qingyun Sect has been ruling the righteous path for thousands of years. Isn’t it relying on the Immortal-killing Sword Formation? Isn’t it relying on the Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao Technique?!
As long as they crack the secret of Sky Fire and Yun Yilan enters the Yuyang realm, it will only be a matter of time before Fenxiang Valley and Qingyun Sect compete with each other!
It's a pity that I am still young and have to endure it.
"Senior Brother Shangguan, you really want to..."
Jia Li, who was holding his cheek, was so frightened that Shangguan Ce, a man of advanced cultivation, was about to commit suicide.
He never thought that one day he would die like this!
He doesn't want to die!
However, if Shangguan Ce is dead, what can he do?
"The Valley Master has an order, do you want to disobey it?"
Shangguan Ce glanced at him coldly, but raised his palm, and extremely violent fluctuations of spiritual energy gathered in his palm.
However, at this moment, Mo Li shouted: "Wait a minute!"
"Um?"
Shangguan Ce suddenly turned around and shouted: "What's wrong? Have you changed your mind?"
"No."
Li Li shook his head, looked at Yun Yilan with a smile and said: "Master Yun, Uncle Daoxuan means that you should deal with them personally."
When it came to the word "hands", Li Qiye specially emphasized his tone.
As soon as these arrogant words that only a great villain could speak were spoken, the expressions of everyone in the Xuanhuo Altar suddenly changed!
Suicide is not enough, Yun Yilan needs to personally deal with Shangguan Ce!
This is an intentional attempt to humiliate Fenxiang Valley!
Shangguan Ce's identity, in Qingyun Sect, is the same as the real Cangsong before the accident!
In fact, for more than a hundred years, Yun Yilan has spent most of his time in seclusion. He decides the affairs in the valley with just one word, which is much more valuable than the pines!
It is conceivable that outsiders forced Master Daoxuan to deal with Master Cangsong personally.
At this moment, even with the previous precedent of Elder Sun Zhen being punished, the senior officials of Fenxiang Valley could not restrain their emotions.
Although no one dared to take action against Mo Li, some elders shouted indignantly: "Master of the Valley, the Qingyun Sect bullies people too much, how can you agree to this?!"
"Yes, Valley Master, this kid is arrogant, kill him!"
"At worst, we have to fight to the death with the Qingyun Sect. How can I, the Fenxiang Valley, endure such humiliation? Valley Master, let's fight him!"
…
Shouting sounds came one after another, and everyone's face was red and extremely angry. Mo Li didn't even have to look back, he felt a cold wave behind him, and there were vicious glances that wanted to kill him.
"What do you know? Shut up!"
Yun Yilan shouted sharply and said: "Now, everyone get out of here, get out of here!"
With the spread of spiritual power, the sound quickly spread throughout the Xuanhuo Altar, suppressing all the noise from everyone.
Yun Yilan turned around and looked at everyone, her eyes sharp and majestic, like an emperor, no one dared to look at him!
"Within three breaths, anyone who disobeys my orders will all go to the Flame Valley to accompany Elder Sun!"
Everyone saw that Yun Yilan was angry, but they did not dare to fight against him. They could only look at Mo Li bitterly, turned around and left immediately.
After a short time, only five people, Yun Yilan, Shangguan Ce, Jia Li, Mo Li and Baguio, were left in the Xuanhuo Altar.
"Junior Brother Shangguan, Junior Brother Jia, don't blame me for being mean."
Yun Yilan said: "We are brothers. If you treat me as your senior brother, then just obediently lead me to death."
"Valley Master, spare your life!"
Jia Li, a weakling, had already knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.
He has poor qualifications and low moral conduct, otherwise he would not be sent to the mortal realm to take charge, and would not return to Incense Valley once for decades.
With his skills, Yun Yilan might not be able to make it even a round in Yun Yilan's hands. No matter how hard he tried, he would never have guessed that he was following Shangguan Ce's orders and obeying Yun Yilan's orders.
In the end, he will end up like this.
He didn't understand it, but he didn't want to accept this reality.
He doesn't want to die.
"Get up, Junior Brother Jia, don't ask him!"
Shangguan Ce shouted sternly: "This is the Xuanhuo Altar, and I am the master of the Xuanhuo Altar. How can I be afraid of him in this place?!"
Yes, Xuanhuo Altar!
Jia Li was excited and looked at Shangguan Ce, who had been guarding this important place for hundreds of years, and Yun Yilan might not be his opponent here.
However, if they really killed the owner of Fenxiang Valley, wouldn't they still face a dead end in the face of the entire Fenxiang Valley?!
Just as the thoughts in his mind were changing, Yun Yilan's face suddenly turned cold and shouted: "Junior Brother Shangguan, do you mean to fight me to the death?!"
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"
Shangguan Ce suddenly laughed loudly and said: "Senior Brother Yun, I called you Senior Brother one last time and you wanted my life. Do I have to wait for you to kill me? Shangguan Ce has never been a person who just sits back and waits for death!"
"If you want to kill me, you have to defeat me openly!"
"Well, you are worthy of being my junior brother Shangguan!"
Yun Yilan suddenly smiled strangely, glanced at Mo Li, then raised his hand, and his whole body immediately burst into flames.
The color of the flame was warm and moist, just like bright jade. It was very different from ordinary flames. It was exactly the mysterious fire technique practiced to the extreme in Fenxiang Valley!
Mo Li and Baguio, who were standing next to him, did not feel any heat at all, but Mo Li could clearly sense the extremely violent spiritual power contained in the flames!
"I can't believe that, senior brother, you have cultivated to this level!"
Shangguan Ce looked solemn and said: "I'm afraid you're only a thin line away from the Yuyang realm, aren't you?"
Just by looking at this flame, he knew that Yun Yilan's years of seclusion were definitely not fruitless.
Even with his arrogance, he has to admit that this level of Taoism has far surpassed him and is directly catching up with the ancestors of Fenxiang Valley!
"Junior brother, if you regret it, it's still too late."
Yun Yilan's whole body was hidden in the flames, and she could only vaguely see a figure, like a human fire god!
He said: "You are no match for me."
"I said, I won't let you go!"
Shangguan Ce stretched out his hand and made a move, and the Nine-Han Ice Thorn, the divine weapon that shook the southern border and killed countless people, suddenly appeared!
In an instant, a bit of biting chill suddenly drifted into the hot Mysterious Fire Altar.
The man held the ice thorn in his hand and said: "Come on!"
Yun Yilan snorted coldly and took a step forward.
boom!
Those footsteps fell to the ground, as if a mountain was falling, and the entire Xuanhuo Altar shook!
The next moment, his entire body disappeared from the spot and turned into a huge ball of flames that shot straight to the top of the altar!
The blazing flames, which were more than ten feet high, rushed towards Shangguan Ce, and the entire Xuanhuo Altar was instantly filled with flames!
It was a ball of flame, more like a mountain peak, crashing down towards Shangguan Ce with an extremely heavy momentum, but not a trace of heat wave was revealed, extremely restrained!
"Nine Netherworld Gangfeng!"
Shangguan Ce raised his brows, and the Nine Cold Ice Thorns in his hand stirred in the air. A small whirlwind emerged in front of him. Endless chill completely enveloped the Xuanhuo Altar. With him as the center, the ground was covered with ice crazily.
Spreading in all directions!
Then he threw the nine-frozen ice thorn into the air!
boom!
That small whirlwind instantly turned into a tornado that was as high as the flames. Terrifying suction force emanated from it. The strong wind blew the clothes of everyone and almost swallowed them up!
The tornado was mixed with balls after balls of deadly cold air that could freeze to death, heading straight towards the flames!
"ah!"
Baguio screamed, but his moral skills were shallow and he could not withstand this suction. No matter how hard he used his spiritual power, he could not resist it!
Just when her beauty faded, a slender and powerful palm silently rested on her shoulder. The light palm seemed to have a huge force at this moment. As it fell, no matter how hard it fell,
No matter how strong the suction force of the tornado is, it cannot shake Baguio at all.
At the same time, an extremely warm spiritual energy came from the palm of his hand. Wherever it passed, Baguio felt that all the chill in his body disappeared.
She couldn't help but look at the owner of the palm, looking at that handsome face, she couldn't help but feel a surge in her heart.
It seems that this person is not that bad.
Just when she was immersed in her own world, the sky represented the collision of Taoism and Taoism between the two masters of Fenxiang Valley, but the winner had already been decided!
The huge tornado carrying endless cold air crashed into the flames. A sharp roar was heard, and countless sparks shot out. The giant flame mountain looked like it was about to collapse. However, the tornado collapsed under the burning of the flames.
faster!
Almost in the blink of an eye, all the cold air within it disappeared without a trace, and the chill that shrouded the entire Mysterious Fire Altar was dissipated. The ice cubes on the ground continued to melt into water. In the process, the tornado made a whining cry, but it was
Unable to bear the flames, it suddenly collapsed!
call out!
There was a sound of strong wind breaking through the sky, but the Nine Cold Ice Thorns were shot out from the flames and landed in front of Shangguan Ce. The cold thorn blade that was originally as white as jade was now burned red.
A magic weapon keeps wailing beside its owner. Unfortunately, its owner has no time to take care of it?
"puff……"
Shangguan Ce spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned extremely pale.
"Senior Brother Shangguan!"
Jia Li's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly tried to get Shangguan Ce to deal with him. This was his life-saving straw, so nothing would happen to him!
"You are defeated, Junior Brother Shangguan."
Yun Yilan's majestic voice came from the flames.
"Yes, I failed. After all, my moral conduct is not as good as yours."
Shangguan Ce shook his head and smiled, but the strange thing was that there was no hint of frustration on his face.
He said: "Unfortunately, this is the Xuanhuo Altar. Even if I lose, I still have the ability to kill you."
When he mentioned the word "kill", his eyes were fixed on Mo Li. It was the most bloodthirsty look of a beast!