"Although you are not taking over the body, your nature is worse than taking over the body. Let you know the way of treating guests in Jianzhai..." After Xiao Wuji spoke, his sword fingers moved slightly, and saw several sword lights suddenly appearing in the air. They surrounded Fang Yu and easily trapped her.

Fang Yu struggled a few times, but was locked tightly by the sword light. She pretended to be innocent and looked at Su Fu and said, "Su Fu, save me quickly."

Xiao Wuji ignored him and said to Su Fu: "Junior brother, follow me."

Su Fu didn't even look at Fang Yu, and walked along with Xiao Wuji. He saw Xiao Wuji waved his sword light from time to time, and the stone walls that blocked the road along the road were cut squarely and passed in a straight line. Only then did Su Fu realize that this place was less than twenty feet away from the hall where the Liuming Altar was arranged.

But Xiao Wuji never spoke, and Su Fu said curiously: "Why don't your senior brother ask what happened here?"

When Xiao Wuji heard this, he smiled and said, "Of course I have to ask. I have already informed Elder Ji using the secret method and explain it when he comes, so as not to repeat it again."

Speaking of the two of them, Xiao Wuji whispered: "Junior brother retreat a little."

Su Fuyi retreated two feet back and saw Xiao Wuji's sword finger gently slashing down. Without any warning, the entire Liuming Altar round platform began to shatter and disintegrate. All the purple-black turbid air around were purified by the greatest and most true momentum of this slash. All the objects related to the turbid air in the entire hall turned into powder.

During this process, no sound came out. Su Fu's eyes could not see any form of sword energy. His heart was shocked, knowing that this was the rumored sword light differentiation. All movements and stillness were also subdued by exquisite control to avoid disturbing the mortals in the city.

Looking at the Liuming Altar, which once taught people headaches and fears, was as fragile as tofu under Xiao Wuji's sword, Su Fu felt emotion: No wonder the real person of Changsheng has a high status in the real world. With such great power, no one dares to underestimate it.

Just as he was thinking, Ji Qingming arrived. Looking at his bad-looking appearance, Su Fu's heart sank. This person is not as easy to talk to as Xiao Wuji.

However, what surprised Su Fu was that Ji Qingming didn't say anything, but took Fang Yu back to Fang's mansion.

When he returned to Fang Mansion, Su Fu first briefly described what happened after separation. Of course, there were real and falsehoods. When everything was settled, the sky was already bright and it passed without realizing it.

Ji Qingming's eyes were filled with sadness. What made people feel sad was that the wrinkles on the cheeks of this old man, who was not yet old, became deeper overnight. Without any warning, his flying sword suddenly jumped out of his spiritual platform and suddenly pierced Fang Yu, who was bound by the sword light and could not move, but was still leisurely.

"Old thing...you dare to kill me..."

When Fang Yu fell down, he still had disbelief on his face.

Su Fu was startled first, and then sighed deeply. The last relative in this life was just a container, and he taught the old man how to tolerate it. Generally speaking, a person with great background like Fengyin must first catch Jianzhai for questioning and then be imprisoned. At critical moments, it is still a trump card and is also one of the resources.

Xiao Wuji naturally understood Ji Qingming's mood, so he did not stop him.

Feng Yin was most unbelievable. Before his soul died, he still refused to say: "I put me back to the Jiao Prison Realm so easily. Your Jianzhai is indeed a group of madmen, and Su Fu. One day you will come to my master's side, I swear..."

"It's impossible, don't think about it." Su Fu refuted coldly.

When Fengyin's soul dissipated, a faint Yin God rose from Fang Yu's body.

"I'm sorry, I've disappointed you."

When Ji Qingming saw this Yin God, she burst into tears and said, "Yuer, it's so good! You're not dead! It's so good! It's so good!"

"I'm dead..." Fang Yu, as the weakest Yin divine body, even a trace of sunlight would make it dissipate between the world. Therefore, she could not make a sound, and could only rely on the fluctuations of consciousness to make people feel her meaning: "I know I'm dead, but I still have some words that I can't speak up."

"Su Fu, can you hug me?"

Su Fuyiyan stepped forward and hugged the void where she was in place. With her faint soul, it was a miracle to be able to exist for a short time. How could it be substantial?

Fang Yu whispered a few words in Su Fu's ear.

Su Fu was shocked and said sadly: "I...I understand..."

Ji Qingming murmured, "Yu'er, if you persist, you will help you turn to the ghost path." Ji Qingming did not expect that Fang Yu's soul would remain in her body, but he knew that if he did not send her to death, he would be completely dead.

"Elder! Don't make mistakes!" Although Xiao Wuji was moved, he did not lose his mind. With Ji Qingming's cultivation level, he could naturally help Fang Yu turn to the ghost realm, but the price was his life.

Fang Yu seemed to know what Ji Qingming was going to do, and she stopped her: "Uncle, ancestor, please stop. Yu'er doesn't like the appearance of being neither human nor ghost. Yu'er remembers that there is a book that shows you. There is a place to go after someone dies. Where is Yu'er going to reunite with her father and mother. You have to take care of yourself."

Xiao Wuji's timely twisting technique, and a mantra of rebirth fell on Fang Yu's soul, and his soul turned into light and dissipated.

"Yu'er!" Ji Qingming cried bitterly. As early as when his cultivation could not improve, several relatives in the world were his belief in living. However, as soon as his belief collapsed, he felt at a loss.

Xiao Wuji sighed in his heart and said, "Elder Ji, as an elder of the outer sect, you are always staying in Jinlin. First, you should not let this matter happen again, and second, you should monitor the movements of Linglong Pavilion. If there is any abnormal movement, remember to inform us immediately."

"Three times, you will kill one of the three original sins under the Rakshasa Demon Lord without authorization, and this will be punished. In the next hundred years, you will not be allowed to leave the golden scale. This is the sword master's order, and I will report it to the sword master."

As the senior brother of the lecture hall, Xiao Wuji was equivalent to the next sword master in Jianzhai, so his words were naturally of great importance.

Ji Qingming was immersed in grief and had to nod his head when he heard this. He stopped talking, but instead restrained Fang Yu's body.

...

Two flowers bloom, each with one branch.

Jianzhai’s rare visit to the guests attracted some attention.

There were three visitors in the Yanfu Hall, one of which was Liu Shuquan, an envoy from the Heavenly Dao Alliance. This Liu Shuquan is about forty years old, with slightly frosty hair and elegant eyebrows. His cultivation is at the peak of Huxu, neither high nor low.

The one who came with him was the manager of the Li family of the Shenzhou Tiandao Alliance, called Li Yuan.

There is also a young man of unknown identity. His tall nose, thin lips, and sword-like eyebrows flew into the few strands of black hair below his temples, and his facial contour was impeccable.

"The blessed land where Jianzhai lives has produced so many talents. This fairy thinks it is Ji Xuanqing, who is known as the celestial girl. She has seen Fairy Ji in Liu Shuquan." Liu Shuquan saw that Ji Xuanqing was the only one who received her, but she was not annoyed, and smiled gently and bowed.

Ji Xuanqing nodded lightly, pointed his hand softly, and said, "Please sit down."

The guest and host took their seats, and soon a disciple presented Qing tea. Ji Xuanqing waited for them to drink, and then asked lightly: "You guys are here to Jianzhai, don't you know what advice?"

Li Yuan, the manager of the Li family, said a little unhappy: "Why should Fairy Ji ask me knowingly? My seventh young master Li Hong came here to learn skills, but was killed by someone. Jianzhai would not give me an explanation?"

Ji Xuanqing said coldly, "What's there to say about this? Junior Brother Li is not as good as others. He can't help but live and die on the battle stage, and he can't help but be unable to stop for a while."

"To be a disciple of Jianzhai!" Li Yuan stood up and said angrily: "How can we treat each other as a disciple of Jianzhai? Besides, why did I hear that that disciple only has the level of Guiyuan Realm, and there is also Guiyuan Realm in the True Realm to instantly kill the Yin Shen Realm cultivator?"

"Dare you dare to kill Jianzhai deliberately killed the Seventh Master, and then just find a disciple to take over?"

"presumptuous!"

Liu Shuquan glared at Li Yuan coldly and said, "This place is Jianzhai Yanfu Hall. Do you dare to speak rudely? Are you tired of living?"

Li Yuandun sat down in disappointment. Jianzhai could not offend him, and Liu Shuquan could not offend him.

"Fairy Ji, I'm really sorry. Today I came to Jianzhai not to ask for an explanation for the Li family. First, I wanted to take back Li Hong's body, second, I wanted to meet the rising star who instantly killed his opponent across the border, third, regarding Guixu, this time, you and my family may have to unite. I still have to meet the sword master of your sect. I wonder if I can recommend it to you?" Liu Shuquan, as an external envoy of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, had low cultivation and status, but he put his posture so low.

Ji Xuanqing was still young after all. After being disturbed by the old fox, he was not easy to get into trouble. He had to say coldly: "You can take the body of Junior Brother Li back by you. Everyone else needs to ask about the Sword Master. However, today the Sword Master has something to do, and I will talk about it tomorrow."

Then she ordered the disciples on duty to arrange residences for the three of them. The young man who had never spoken from beginning to end looked at Ji Xuanqing's graceful back, looking thoughtful.
Chapter completed!