Senior sister's ruthless ways are crazy and sassy

When the black mist swept in, Shen Yuan only had time to grab the Ningyu River beside him.

It was pitch black all around, and the spiritual energy in his body seemed to be blocked by something, unable to be released.

But fortunately, Ning Yuchuan was usually afraid of heights, and his courage was there when he landed on the ground. However, after walking for a long time without seeing anyone, the frail Yin Xiu gasped and asked: "This black mist is weird, how can you enter the secret realm?" There are a lot of people, why haven’t we found anyone after walking for a long time?”

Shen Yuan squatted on the ground, grabbed a handful of soil and put it in front of him to smell: "This soil is full of the smell of blood... Have you sensed the formation on Ayou's body?"

When she met Lu Lingyou in the secret realm before, Shen Yuan put a tracking charm on her body to prevent Lu Lingyou from finding materials to let him go and get lost again.

Ning Yuchuan sniffed, and sweat fell from his forehead as the tip of his nose twitched.

Suddenly he stopped and looked at Shen Yuan resentfully: "A Yuan, I'm just a music cultivator, not a tracking dog."

Shen Yuan clapped his hands to knock off the dirt remaining on his hands, and laughed when he heard this: "Just to see if you are still conscious."

Ning Yuchuan: "..."

It's not like the two of them didn't discover anything after walking for so long.

This black mist seems to not only block spiritual energy, but can also cause uncontrollable murderous or irritable thoughts in people's minds.

Although he didn't know how to use the Pure Heart Mantra, fortunately, Ning Yuchuan was a music practitioner, so he could still dispel the inexplicable emotions in his mind.

I don't know when the silence began, but the sound of water that had been lingering in my ears disappeared.

Ning Yuchuan plucked the strings of the piano in his arms, and the sound of the piano turned into a breeze, driving away the irritability in their minds.

He asked: "Have you ever felt that the surrounding area seems to be much quieter?"

Shen Yuan, who was squatting on the ground, suddenly pulled out an arrow from his waist.

Nocking an arrow, drawing the bow, and shooting.

A series of actions happened in the blink of an eye.

The golden magic light shot through the black fog, and the muffled sound of an arrow hitting something was heard not far away.

A person appeared from the direction where the arrow was shot.

There were some dark blood stains on the blue robe, and the man held several golden talismans between his fingers. The arrows inserted in the protective cover in front of him were still shaking and making a trembling sound.

He looked at Shen Yuan and Ning Yuchuan in front of him and said nothing.

The talisman held between the fingertips shot out quickly and stopped above the two people.

Before Shen Yuan and Ning Yuchuan had time to react, the talisman standing above their heads erupted with two bursts of purple thunder and lightning, stunning them for a moment.

"Huh?" Unexpectedly, the person he saw in front of him was cut out of his original shape. Gong Liangyu let out a surprised sound, and then suddenly realized, with an apology in his tone, "It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Shen and Fellow Daoist Ning. I'm really sorry to treat you as such. Phantom."

The talisman turned into ashes in the sky.

Shen Yuan re-cocked his arrow and looked at the visitor with a wary expression: "Blue disciple uniform, are you a disciple of Shengru Tower?"

"I am Gong Liangyu, a disciple of Sheng Confucian Tower." Gong Liangyu took away the talisman in his hand and performed the ritual as a commoner, "We had a chance encounter outside the secret realm before."

He thought for a while and added: "We have also seen it in the secret realm of Linglong Tower."

Shen Yuan stared at him suspiciously, the bow string in his hand was tightened, but he did not relax because of Gong Liangyu's words.

The disciples of the aristocratic family are not familiar with the disciples of the sect, so it is normal for them to only know the chiefs of the five sects. Gong Liangyu didn't show any dissatisfaction because of Shen Yuan's defensive actions.

He stood there, pointed at the fog floating in the air, and said: "This fog is very strange. It not only confuses people's minds, but also somehow appears some puppets that look no different from real people."

Shen Yuan frowned and pulled back the bowstring in his hand. The tight bowstring made a harsh sound.

She and Ning Yuchuan already knew the first part of the sentence, but she didn't know the second part.

But Shen Yuan still asked: "Since you are no different from a real person, how can you prove that you are a good man?"

"It's easy to say." A talisman floated out of Gong Liangyu's hand and stood above his head. "This talisman will summon the sky thunder. The monster will definitely reveal its true form if it is crushed by the sky thunder."

Thinking of chopping up the two people in front of him without saying a word, Gong Liangyu showed an embarrassed smile on his face: "I thought the two fellow Taoists were monsters just now, so I did it. If Fellow Daoist Shen doesn't believe it, you can also ask Ning Dao Friend, please play the piano."

The thunder that just struck him was not a fake. If there was really a monster in front of him, Ning Yuchuan could indeed play a song to expose it.

Shen Yuan thought for a moment, and Gong Liangyu knew that she believed it. Then he held the secret in his hand, and a bolt of thunder crashed down, splitting his face, which was not clean at all, into darkness.

Gong Liangyu took out a talisman and removed all the stains on his body, and then said with a smile: "If you still don't believe it, Fellow Daoist Shen, then there is really nothing I can do."

Shen Yuan put away her bow and arrows and stood up.

The disciples in the Sheng Confucian Building are all famous for their sharp minds. Although Shen Yuan did not know Gong Liangyu, Shen Yuan recognized Xi Xingyuan. The talisman and seal gestures used by the disciple in front of him were somewhat similar to Xi Xingyuan.

In addition, he saw that she still had doubts, so he hacked himself mercilessly to dispel Shen Yuan's doubts.

If the puppet he talked about also had such thoughts, Shen Yuan felt that it would not be a loss for her to fall here.

After thinking about all this, Shen Yuan's face had already lost its vigilance.

Asked: "What is the phantom you just mentioned?"

Gong Liangyu asked doubtfully: "Have you not met these two fellow Taoists for so long?"

"what?"

"I met Taoist Fellow Queyi from Chiri Sect before. I thought it was a real person, but I didn't expect it to suddenly hit me from behind. Fortunately, I didn't remove the protective shield." Gong Liangyu pointed to his sleeve. In the place where there were blood stains before, he told what happened to him, "I used to suspect that the fog confuses people's minds, so that fellow Daoist Queyi recognized me as something else."

At the beginning, Gong Liangyu also had a lot of emotions that he shouldn't have because of the fog. Fortunately, there are many kinds of Shengrulou talismans, including ones similar to the Qingxin Curse.

So when Que Yi, who had been walking with him for a while, swung his knife towards him, Gong Liangyu thought that Que Yi was also confused by the black mist, so he shot a Qingxin Curse and landed on Que Yi's forehead.

Unexpectedly, the moment the talisman was activated, the figure of the person in front of him flashed, revealing a blood-red surging water column.

"Later, I met many people I knew or had seen outside the secret realm. When a thunder struck, they were all phantoms turned into blood and water." Gong Liangyu explained, "I had a cup of tea with the puppet who turned into a wing. For a long time, I didn’t notice anything was wrong, which shows that this illusion is really weird.”

After talking about the whole story, they also explained why they killed Shen Yuan and Ning Yuchuan as soon as they met.

Shen Yuan lowered his eyes and asked, "After all this time, you have only met us?"

"This illusion is huge." Gong Liangyu sighed, "I am just a golden elixir, I don't know where the others are."

He raised his head and looked at the crimson moon exposed by the black mist that had subsided due to the power of the sky thunder, and sighed: "This black mist seems to have the ability to block the detection of spiritual consciousness, maybe it doesn't matter if I pass by other people. But Fellow Daoist Shen, I can feel it."

Fu Xiu's spiritual consciousness, which he usually exercised by drawing talismans, gave Gong Liangyu a premonition. He raised his hand and pointed to the north: "There should be the secret of this black mist."

Shen Yuan suppressed the many emotions floating in his heart, and then asked: "You said that black energy can turn into familiar people, does that mean that in this illusion, maybe the people you meet are not real?"

Gong Liangyu nodded: "This black mist can confuse the monk's judgment. If you meet a familiar person, it may be difficult to detect that something is wrong at the first time."

"Then please do me a favor, fellow Taoist." Shen Yuan took out a tracking talisman, "I want to find the other person with this talisman."

After speaking, she stretched out her hand, and the golden talisman gave off a faint light in the black mist.

Gong Liangyu reached out and took the talisman, and instantly a golden thin line jumped out from the talisman and floated in one direction.

He asked: "Who are you looking for?"

"Xuantian Sect, Lu Lingyou."

Lu Lingyou watched helplessly as her senior brother disappeared into the black mist, and the strong sense of disobedience prevented her from pursuing him immediately.

Although Yanqu was usually a bit straightforward due to his spiritual roots and Wenxin Dao, he had never been so reckless.

It was obvious that he didn't know whether the situation ahead was bad or good, so he flew over, leaving Lu Lingyou standing there with a frown on his face.

She did feel that the black mist could amplify some emotions in the heart and disrupt people's thinking, but was such a reckless senior brother really the person she knew?

Ming Xi stood not far away. When the person in front of him didn't answer, he patiently asked again: "Junior sister, aren't you afraid of this black fog?"

The golden Dharma light illuminated everything around him, and also illuminated clearly all the movements of people whose expressions were unclear in the black mist.

The junior sister in front of her held the sword at her waist tightly in her hands, slightly raising her head to look at Ming Xi, her dark eyes shining brightly due to Ming Xi's Dharma light.

Lu Lingyou suddenly smiled under Mingxi's gaze.

The two dimples on his face were exposed, and Lu Lingyou suddenly tilted his head and looked at Ming Xi. His voice was familiar, but his tone was sinister: "Brother, you smell of blood very strongly."

She drew her sword and attacked Mingxi: "Did you kill your closest relative?"

Ming Xi raised his sword to block, frowning and looking at Lu Lingyou who still had a smile on his face.

He has never told anyone about his past.

Lu Lingyou shouldn't know.

"You are not a junior sister." He had murderous intent in his heart for some reason, and black energy came in from the gap opened by Lu Lingyou. Mingxi drew his sword and knocked away the sword in Lu Lingyou's hand.

The golden magic light instantly enveloped the sword body. Ming Xi drew the sword, looked at the foothold of the person in front of him, and quickly drew the sword.

The flying sword energy cut off the sleeves of the man in front of him and opened the man's left arm, revealing the blood surging inside.

The person who originally bore Lu Lingyou's face changed his appearance when the blood flew out of his body.

It was a man with white hair on his temples falling to his ears. The rest of his hair was combed behind his head and wrapped in a washed white cloth.

He raised his sword and struck at Ming Xi, who was stunned for a moment because of this appearance.

The sword passed through Mingxi's chest, and the pain brought Mingxi back to his senses.

He twisted the technique in his hand, and a golden chain quickly emerged from the ground, tying the feet of the person in front of him, while Mingxi waved his sword and slit its throat.

Just like how he killed his uncle back then.

The person who cut his throat only smiled evilly at Ming Xi, and then blood poured out from the wound, engulfing its figure.

Black mist shrouded the world again.

The murderous intention in Ming Xi's heart has not diminished. He holds the secret in his hand and raises his sword to strike in front of him.

The majestic sword intent swept forward quickly with golden magic light.

Ming Xi also flew forward immediately, following the sword energy.

Lu Lingyou was still standing there in a daze, but suddenly there was a chill behind her, and she quickly flew away to avoid it.

A golden sword light split open the trees that had been almost burned, and also made a slender hole in the ground.

Lu Lingyou hurriedly raised his sword to block the sword coming from beside him.

"Zheng——"

Swords collided with each other, making a trembling sound.

Lu Lingyou felt his mouth numb.

The sword was still pressing down, and Lu Lingyou raised his head to look at the man holding the sword.

It's Mingxi.

She wanted to open her mouth and call her senior brother, but she didn't expect that Mingxi wouldn't give her a chance to speak. She kept swinging the sword, and the killing intent in the sword aura didn't seem to be fake.

The sword struck without any plan, urgent and fast.

Lu Lingyou repeatedly raised his sword to resist, and every time he opened his mouth to speak, Mingxi's sword swings became faster.

Lu Lingyou discovered that there was a scar on Mingxi's chest that was still bleeding out, leaving dark brown blood stains on his chest.

He didn't understand why Senior Brother Mingxi was swinging his sword so randomly, as if the black energy was controlling his body.

Ming Xi thought that the person in front of him was still the phantom just now, so he kept slashing with his sword. After a hundred moves, he said: "I don't know how you know my past, but if I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time." Twice."

Lu Lingyou's mind was in a mess at this time. Hearing this, he picked up the sword that Mingxi was stabbing at, and said in a somewhat anxious tone: "Senior brother!"

"Shut up!" Ming Xi held the secret in his hand, and several golden chains appeared on the ground. One of them tied Lu Lingyou's left hand. He said angrily, "It's just an illusion that can see through people's hearts!"

A black energy rushed into the wound on his chest, making Ming Xi's eyes black. He held his sword and kept slashing at Lu Lingyou: "They are just phantoms that disturb people's hearts. Just kill them all!"

Lu Lingyou also saw the trace of black energy. Senior brother Mingxi was obviously in something wrong. It seemed that it was the black energy that controlled the senior brother's body and made him lose his ability to judge.

But in front of him was his senior brother, and around him were chains ready to find an opportunity to tie him up.

Lu Lingyou was sweating on his forehead.

If you keep evading, sooner or later you will be seriously injured by the irrational senior brother.

Lu Lingyou made a decision quickly.

She raised her sword and stabbed Ming Xi's sword-holding hand, but Ming Xi turned back and blocked it with her sword.

The collision of the sword blades caused the Luoshui sword in Lu Lingyou's hand to bend for a moment.

The green and golden Dharma light offset each other, creating a light halo.

The force of Luo Shui Sword's rebound knocked them back at the same time.

Lu Lingyou, who was in the air, quickly performed a trick, and a huge flower suddenly appeared on the ground.

The whole body is green, with branches as thick as one person without leaves. The gourd-shaped buds wrap the bright stream inside, emitting a reassuring green light.

The chains that were still flying around were suppressed by the sword energy that Lu Lingyou swept out with his sword.

The black mist was also swept away by this sword energy.

Lu Lingyou took a breath, then stepped forward and raised his hand to support the branch. Lu Lingyou's touch suddenly rolled out a young leaf in front of her eyes.

The light green light has the ability to heal, and the slender wounds on the face caused by the sword energy slowly healed in this light.

Lu Lingyou put his head against the branch and whispered: "Brother, wake up quickly."