The disciples of Shaohe Zhiyuan moved extremely fast, obviously coming prepared and responding to the call. In just two sticks of incense, they had already upset almost all the sects and left them without peace.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

Before the banquet at Youlong Hall began, secret orders had been passed strictly among the disciples of Shaohe Yuandu. Everything was already in place, just waiting for a scream that tore through the night.

Everything went smoothly.

——Except that no real suspicious person has been found until now.

The light of the spirit stone lamp reflected a bright light on Ning Chan's sword. Her long hair was hanging down. Although her expression was extremely impatient, as if she was about to pick up the sword and kill someone in the next second, she had to admit...

This Senior Sister Ning has an extremely beautiful face.

When she was in the ring during the day, her fighting power was so strong that before everyone even had time to take a closer look at her features, she was beaten to the point of being knocked out of her wits and screamed again and again.

Until this moment, she was wearing her outer robe casually, with a section of her bright wrist exposed under the wide lavender sleeves, and her skin was as smooth as gel. Her black hair was as woven as ink, her eyes were very light, and her lips were very bright. She looked so angry and impatient,

Not only did it not damage her beauty at all, but it seemed to add a layer of hot and vibrant color to her whole body.

The crowd in Shaohe Abyss was divided into two sides. Su Yanrong looked solemn as he walked up the road that separated the crowd until he stood in front of Ning Chan.

His eyes kept falling on Ningchan, and even though he looked elegant as usual, he couldn't hide the malice and interest in his eyes.

Everyone had seen the arena match between the two in the daytime. It was obvious that Su Yanrong had resentment towards Ning Chan. Perhaps the residence of Lianxu Shan Sect was requested by Su Yanrong on his own initiative.

With him here, I might not be able to do well at this time.

During the day, she was still unconscious on the ring. At this moment, Su Yanrong stood still in front of Ning Chan, a full head taller than her.

He looked down from a high position and showed a smile that could not be told whether it was bad or cruel: "We meet again, Taoist Fellow Wangshu. I was disturbed late at night, but I didn't expect to see such a casual appearance of Fellow Taoist Wangshu."

"Why do you still wear your hair crown when sleeping?" Ning Chan was not polite. She turned her sword, looked at his forehead, and then sneered: "Aren't you afraid of losing your hair?"

Su Yanrong choked for a moment, unable to speak well, and returned to the business: "As you can see, Shao Hezhiyuan was ordered to conduct a search and count the number of people. Your noble sect, Immortal Lord Zhiheng, also knew about this and acquiesced.

Please get out of the way."

"Search?" Ningchan seemed to have heard something extremely funny: "There are so many of you and such a large formation just to search with manpower?"

Her eyes were gloomy: "How many people are there and what kind of auras there are? Can't you just scan them with your spiritual sense? You Shaohe Zhiyuan claims that there are more than 40 people in the Nine Transformations Heaven. Is it possible that all of them are in retreat?"

Just now, the disciples of Shao He Zhiyuan arrived with great force, urgency and speed. For a moment, everyone could only focus on scolding, but when they heard what Ning Chan said, they suddenly came to their senses.

yes!

Did everyone cultivate immortality in vain?

Why is spiritual consciousness just a decoration at this time?

Tang Hualuo murmured: "Yes."

Her voice immediately became louder: "Can you guys do that? If not, let's send someone from Hexu to help you search! Although Hexu has declined a bit now, a few Jiuzhuantian can still be here at your call!"

This is available on call and is very useful.

The disciples of Shaohe Zhiyuan had complicated expressions.

Not to mention being on call, in the Abyss of Shaohe, no one even dared to mention the names of those Jiuzhuan Tian, ​​let alone discuss them.

Why is the Immortal Lord of Nine Transformations in this person's mouth, like a little flower on the roadside, completely worthless?

Some disciples also sneered, thinking that if Hexu Shan Sect is so hierarchical and disorderly, there will be fewer and fewer ninth-level geniuses in these years.

"What we are searching for is the murderer who broke into Huatang Mountain at night and is suspected of committing a murder. His state and whereabouts are unknown. How can it be as simple as scanning with your spiritual sense as you said?!" Su Yanrong said in a deep voice.

"Why not?" Ningchan rolled his eyes: "You're not Jiuzuantian, how do you know it's not that simple?"

"Neither you, what nonsense are you talking about here!" A disciple passed over Su Yanrong and said loudly: "What's more, the murderer has the power to fight against the Liuhetian realm and gain the upper hand. The realm is unfathomable. Nine turns

The Immortal Lord of Heaven may not be able to detect it with his spiritual sense. Could it be that you want our leader to come here?"

This disciple thought that carrying Yu Hualan would be enough to shock him.

Unexpectedly, Ningchan nodded in agreement.

"Okay, I'll wait here. Either you go ask your Wuji Realm leader to come here, or today..." She casually dragged the tip of her sword to draw a random mark on the ground: "Whoever crosses this line

, don’t blame me for not recognizing anyone under my sword.”

Su Yanrong never imagined that her attitude would be so tough.

But because of her attitude, they really didn't dare to move.

Because she is strong enough.

What she said was enough to be a deterrent.

A fellow student whispered in Su Yanrong's ear: "Senior brother, there are so many of us, so what if she is really that strong? I don't believe she can beat so many of us by herself!"

"Really?" Su Yanrong said coldly: "Is she really a person?"

The fellow student was stunned for a moment, and then he moved his eyes slightly, only to see the disciples of the Hexu Shan Sect standing outside the door of the residence. They all had different expressions and unkempt postures, and it was somewhat unseemly to be disturbed so unexpectedly late at night.

But everyone, without exception, had weapons in their hands.

Because at this moment, Ningchan represents more than just her attitude.

The random sword mark she made was not her bottom line.

It is the bottom line of the entire Hexu Mountain Sect.

*

Of course, Yu Hualan would not actually take out a chair and sit on the roadside at the foot of Huatang Mountain to wait.

The few bells that just came from the top of the mountain were so violent that they tore the entire night sky apart, but they stopped abruptly in the afterglow.

Yu Hualan stood with his hands behind his hands, looking up at the top of Huatang Mountain: "What an arrogant young man. With such arrogance, the gallery Youmeng must have been in a mess, making it inconvenient to entertain guests."

"Everyone, please wait here for a moment. I'll be back as soon as I can." He bowed his hands to the elders at the foot of the mountain and turned around to step into the formation at Huatang Mountain.

Behind him, the elders looked complicated and ugly. They tried to take steps several times, but finally stopped.

The Judgment God is as straight as a gun. The hem of his white divine robe was somewhat stained with mud during the walk here. There is always a trace of ridicule on his face, and this kind of ridicule is reflected in his eyes.

When we landed on Huatang Mountain, we reached the top.

"No one really thinks that this is a dream that Yu Hulan weaved for his sister, right?" The Judgment Angel spoke very rudely: "Whose dream has three layers and three outer layers filled with barrier seals?"

"The envoy is young and doesn't know anything." What responded to him was a graceful and soft voice. Fairy Niyin wore a curtain on her head. When the wind blew, the lower edge of the veil lifted up, revealing a small section of her smooth and beautiful chin:

"Fairy Huatang moves the world with her beauty. There are as many people who want to see her at all costs as crucian carp crossing the river. If not, I am afraid that the door of Fairy Huatang will be filled with people begging to see her."

The God of Judgment glanced at Fairy Niyin leisurely: "You really love to speak for Yu Huilan. Those who don't know better think you are a dog raised by Yu Huulan."

"Why are you talking to Fairy Nirvana!" These words were too rude. Some people stepped forward and protected Fairy Nirvana behind them, but they did not dare to say anything harsh to the Judgment God.

The Judgment God sneered, stood with his hands behind his back, and continued to output: "She is Yu Hualan's dog, you... are just her dogs."

Immortal Lord Zhiheng listened with interest and thought to himself, isn't that a dog among dogs?

Thinking of this, I almost couldn't help but laugh out loud, and turned around to hold it back.

"You!" Several people were furious and their expressions changed drastically.

Instead, Fairy Niyin chuckled softly: "Thank you all for standing up for me. After all, the Sacrificial Temple has a big family and a big business. Some people use their power to bully others, and dogs use their power. We don't have to argue with them."

Some people finally turned their heads and stared in the direction of their disciples' residence, unable to hide the worry on their faces: "I don't know what Shao He Zhiyuan wants to search for, or whether he has any excessive conflicts with the disciples of our sect..."

.”

Then everyone noticed that among the crowd, only Immortal Zhiheng looked relaxed and seemed to have no worries at all.

Someone couldn't help but ask.

"Why, Immortal Lord Zhiheng, aren't you worried or nervous at all? I see that Shao He Zhiyuan is coming in a menacing way. It's not like a person who is pure will be able to do well tonight."

Others guessed: "Has the Hexu Mountain Sect already had any countermeasures? Please stop hiding your secrets, Shao He Zhiyuan, and it is too much to bully others! At this moment, we must ignore the past grudges and advance and retreat together."

.”

"No, no. I don't have the ability to predict the unknown." Immortal Lord Zhiheng waved his hands, with a slightly sad look on his face, but it was obviously different from the content of everyone's worries: "It's also sad."

He took a distant look.

"My disciple... really has a bad temper."

*

"A sneeze!"

The leading disciple Ning Chan, who had a bad temper, was yawning. Halfway through he yawned, his nose itched, and he sneezed twice.

"I'm so annoyed. Immortal Lord Zhiheng must be scolding me." Ning Chan positioned his position accurately, turned his sword again, and turned to look at Duan Chongming who just pushed out the door: "Did this old man encounter any danger?

Are you waiting for us to rescue you?"

Senior Brother Duan finally straightened his clothes again and came out seriously. His expression was very nonchalant, as if nothing had happened just now. He was not the one hanging on the wall, and he was not the one who was in a hurry.

The two looked at each other for a moment.

"What danger? What rescue? Did Shao He Zhiyuan rush over in such a hurry to ask us to save people?" Duan Chongming said nothing, just took the words out of context, and looked around: "Where is the disciple Hexu!"

The disciples couldn't tell what Duan Chongming's intention was. They all looked at each other and saw the excitement of making trouble in each other's eyes.

"exist!"

"Here, there, there!"

How could Su Yanrong have imagined that in addition to the unreasonable Ning Chan, the Hexu Mountain Sect also had Duan Chongming who was in the same line?

He took a step forward, wanting to say that this was a misunderstanding and explain carefully what happened.

But he saw Ning Chan raising his eyebrows and smiling, raising his hands to pick up his slightly slipped coat, his brows and eyes were filled with deliberate and provocative thoughts of what you can do to me.

Su Yanrong was shocked.

Only then did he realize what a misunderstanding it was, this was clearly done intentionally by Ning Chan and Duan Chongming!

He wanted to stop it, but it was already too late.

The next moment, Ning Chan had already raised his sword, raised his arms and shouted.
Chapter completed!