Chapter 142 Tianlan Patriarch(1/2)
Outside the Tianlan Sect prison, Ling Manyi looked sad, looking at the stalwart figure, her eyes blurred.
At this moment, a figure flew over and landed at her feet with a bang.
Ling Manyi looked shocked. She looked down. When she saw the other person clearly, her whole body became restless.
Li Xuanzhi was seen covered in blood, lying on the ground like a dead dog.
Li Xuanzhi's cultivation was completely gone. He was knocked unconscious and vomited blood.
At this time, Li Xuanzhi looked up. When he saw Ling Manyi, he was first surprised, and then overjoyed.
"Manyi, hurry up, help me up quickly!" Li Xuanzhi said hurriedly.
Ling Manyi's expression was cold and unmoved.
"Manyi, I have misunderstood you. You will still be the saint of Tianlan Sect from now on. No, after today, I will abdicate immediately and pass the title of sect leader to you. From now on, you will be the sect leader of Tianlan Sect!"
At this moment, Li Xuanzhi struggled with his strong desire to survive.
Seeing Ling Manyi was like seeing a life-saving straw.
"Thirteen years ago, the entire Ling family was wiped out. You told me that it was an enemy seeking revenge. You even brought several enemies of the Tianlan Sect and asked me to kill them as murderers. Do you still remember these things?" At this time!
, Ling Manyi said in a low voice.
Hearing this, Li Xuanzhi's expression changed. He looked at Ling Manyi and said, "Manyi, you still remember these things. Yes, it was because of me that you were able to avenge your great hatred. However, these are small things. There is no need to be grateful."
My heart, I will not repay any favors!"
"Humph! Li Xuuzhi, you are so shameless!" Ling Manyi shrugged her shoulders. Looking at Li Xunzhi lying on the ground like a dead dog, she felt an inexplicable pleasure in her heart.
She looked up at Su Changqing standing in the void, her eyes filled with gratitude.
She knew that Li Xuanzhi couldn't have accidentally landed next to her. Su Changqing must have thrown him over on purpose.
She will remember this kindness in her heart.
"Manyi, what do you mean by this? Have I ever treated you badly over the years?"
"Li Xuanzhi, are you still covering up? You ordered the execution of everyone in my Ling family!" Ling Manyi shouted with tears in her eyes.
"You...you actually know everything?"
"Yes, it has been thirteen years. I have been thinking about killing you every moment. Unfortunately, you are too defensive and have never succeeded."
"But today, you, Li Xuanzhi, will undoubtedly die."
"Manyi, listen to me, these things have passed. The dead are dead. You are still alive. You have to live well. It was my fault back then. Today I will give you the entire Tianlan Sect. Please also
Please be merciful and let me live!" Li Xuanzhi begged.
"That's enough! Li Xuanzhi, as the leader of the Tianlan Sect, is so unworthy. He is truly unworthy of the position of leader!"
Ling Manyi suddenly shouted. She turned back to look at Lu'e and said: "Lu'e, bring the sword!"
Hearing this, Lu'e waved her jade hand, and she pulled out the sword from her waist and handed it to Ling Manyi.
"Miss!" Lu'e looked excited. After thirteen years, the lady can finally take revenge.
puff!
Ling Manyi didn't speak any more, but slashed out with his sword and chopped off Li Xuanzhi's head.
"Father! Mother! Your daughter has avenged your great revenge!" When she saw Li Xuanzhi's head rolling down, Ling Manyi looked up to the sky and shouted, feeling very unstable.
"Miss!" Lu'e hurriedly stepped forward, "Let's leave this place quickly!"
"No!" Ling Manyi suddenly said, "Su Changqing helped me take revenge, and I, Ling Manyi, have to do everything I can to repay him."
At this time, Su Changqing's expression in the void was solemn, his eyes narrowed, and he looked around the Tianlan Sect.
At that moment, he felt a strong sense of crisis, as if someone was spying on him secretly.
Moreover, in Tianlan Back Mountain, there is a terrifying aura that is resurrecting, like a thousand-year-old well, and there are waves at this time.
Su Changqing's heart became more and more solemn, and he felt a trace of psychic energy in that aura.
"Su Changqing, leave quickly, the founder of Tianlan Sect is still alive!"
At this moment, an exclamation came from below, Ling Manyi's face was solemn, and she shouted a reminder.
Hearing this, everyone's expressions suddenly changed.
Even the disciples of Tianlan Sect were shocked.
They didn't know that the originator of Tianlan Sect was still alive in the world.
Tianlan Sect has been established for thousands of years. If the founder is still alive, wouldn't he have lived for thousands of years?
At this age, he is already considered an old monster in Yan land.
"The originator is still alive? The originator is actually still alive, haha, my Tianlan Sect is saved!"
Each disciple was so surprised that they looked towards the back mountain.
At this time, Lin Qingxue's pretty face was solemn. She and Ling Manyi both knew that the founder of the Tianlan Sect still existed in the world.
Therefore, she was very calm from the beginning. Even if all the strong men of Tianlan Sect died, as long as the originator was still there, Tianlan Sect would not fall.
By that time, the entire Tianlan Sect's powerful men had perished, and all the elders and elders of the sect had died. Only she, a quasi-saint, would be the well-deserved sect leader.
At this time, she felt the fluctuation coming from the mountain behind, and a smile appeared on Lin Qingxue's face.
"Su Changqing, no matter how powerful you are, you will still fall in Tianlan Mountain today!" Lin Qingxue looked at Su Changqing's figure, her eyes full of poisonous resentment.
She had never hated someone so much in her life, but Su Changqing's continuous insults made her hate her to the core of her bones.
Following Ling Manyi's exclamation, Su Changqing's eyelids twitched, and the faces of the others changed suddenly.
Wang Hesong, the seventh generation disciple of the Tianlan Sect, is so terrifying. How terrifying would it be if the founder of the Tianlan Sect still existed?
They could not imagine how powerful an old monster that had lived for thousands of years could be.
"Your Majesty, leave quickly!" The expressions on the faces of the others were solemn.
"Master, let's go quickly. The other party has lived for thousands of years, maybe he is psychic!" Nu'er's expression also changed suddenly and he spoke hastily.
"The other party is probably really psychic!" Su Changqing said solemnly.
"Master, leave quickly!" Hearing this, the slave became more and more panicked.
"We can't leave!" Su Changqing said. His whole body was locked by the aura from the back mountain of Tianlan Sect. It was impossible to leave unless he killed that person.
After hearing this, the expressions of the cogongrass and others changed.
"No! Master, please leave quickly and I'll stop him!" The slave was about to cry. She looked at the cogongrass and others and said, "You take the young master away quickly!"
Li Weng and others were indifferent. They looked at Su Changqing, their expressions were solemn, and their eyes showed the will to die.
"Coiron, take the slaves and everyone leave quickly!" Su Changqing said in a low voice.
"Your Majesty!" The expressions of the coiron and others changed.
"No need to say more, leave immediately!"
"No, young master, I won't leave. If you die, I will go with you!" The slave cried, and the pear blossoms brought rain.
Su Changqing did not speak, but looked at the coiron and said in a deep voice: "Let's go!"
"Ms. Nu'er, let's go!" Weng Weng and others knew very well that if the other party was in the psychic realm, not only would their stay be of no use, but they would become a burden.
"Master! Let's go together, let's go together!" Nu'er cried. She had never been anxious like this before.
Even though she was tortured by the eldest elder of the Lin family for several days that day, she had never been so desperate because he knew that the young master was fine.
But now, looking at the young master's lonely back, Nu'er felt sad in his heart.
"Miss Nu'er, our presence here will only distract the Lord!" the man said, then he picked up Nu'er and rushed away.
Fo Tu, Jian Mo and others also had solemn expressions on their faces, and they were filled with regret.
They were too careless. It was their lack of information that put the Lord in danger.
If they could find out that the founder of the Tianlan Sect was still alive, the Lord would definitely not put himself in such a situation today.
Afterwards, everyone in Hongye bowed deeply to Su Changqing, and then quickly retreated.
Buzz!
At this moment, a monstrous fluctuation filled the air in the back mountain of Tianlan Sect. This fluctuation was as vast as an abyss, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
"I have been in seclusion for thousands of years, but I never thought that someone in this land of Yan would dare to touch my Tianlan Sect!"
At this time, a hoarse voice came from the back mountain, like a thousand-year-old well without any ripples.
As this voice appeared, winds and clouds surged in the void, the entire sky boiled, the clouds dispersed, and the sky was filled with dark clouds.
An extremely old figure slowly walked out from the back mountain.
He was wearing a gray robe, and the robe was covered with traces of time, and some places were already decayed.
It was an old man, with white beard and hair, and a face full of ravines, and a terrifying wave spread out of him.
As soon as he appeared, no one saw his steps clearly, and he had already reached the top of Tianlan Sect.
To be continued...