Poison brother, let's go down!

In the Qingyun Sword Sect of Zhongzhou, Tianquan Peak, where the sword-wielding elder Xie Nanhua resides, is still less popular than before, but it is a little different from before.

Standing opposite Xie Nanhua, Lu Qingjue didn't see the previous respectful gesture. The invisible pressure spread between the two, and neither of them spoke. Fortunately, there are few people coming and going here on weekdays. Rumors that the sword is on the verge of breaking out will spread throughout the Qingyun Sword Sect.

"Master, you know something will happen, right?"

Lu Qingjue couldn't hold back and asked, his eyes were filled with blood. As soon as he closed his eyes, his mind would be filled with images of the Lu family that was beyond recognition. The dazzling blood and the burned-out house reminded him all the time. After he left, what happened to the Lu family!

Xie Nanhua looked at Lu Qingjue coldly, the expression on his face remained unchanged, "Your mother entrusted me to save your life before you have the ability to protect yourself!"

Lu Qingjue already knew what had happened, so there was no need to keep it a secret. Regarding the Lu family's affairs, Xie Nanhua felt aggrieved, but he could only watch helplessly. Now, he could only protect this child well and live up to his care. entrusted by the cloud.

"Tell me why!"

Save his life?Are mother and A Yue going to die in vain?

When they rushed back to Luoxing City, the fire in Lu's house had been burning for three days and three nights. The monks in the city had thought of putting out the fire, but the fire was really weird. No matter what method they used, the fire was still burning. But it didn't endanger others at all.

It is estimated that the Lu family provoked some powerful person, which ended in the end of the family being wiped out.

The people in Falling Star City just regretted it for a while, and then lamented that the world is impermanent, but in just a few decades, a big family has fallen to such a point that no one stayed behind except Lu Qingjue who studied art from a teacher in Zhongzhou. The ancient families from years ago are so similar, and I know what kind of existence these two families have provoked.

No one thought that Fang Yu'an was still alive, including Lu Qingjue. The whole Lu family was covered by that weird fire. The image of Gu Yue as a waste wood was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. No one thought that he could escape under this situation!

When Lu Qingjue saw the situation of the Lu family, he couldn't control his emotions. Xie Nanhua made a decisive decision and directly knocked him out and brought him back to Qingyun Sword Sect. Since he promised Gu Yun to save Lu Qingjue's life, he would definitely do it. Before his strength was recognized by him, he would not let Lu Qingjue investigate this matter no matter what. With such a huge existence, Lu Qingjue's investigation now is undoubtedly a dead end!

"Defeat me!" Xie Nanhua's expression moved slightly, and he spat out three words coldly.

He accepted Lu Qingjue as his apprentice not only because of Gu Yun's entrustment, but Lu Qingjue's talent also made him reluctant to give up such a good sword practice. With his talent, 200 years are enough to reach his current state.

Lu Qingjuemin tightened his lips, suppressed the strong hatred in his heart, turned his head and left, and when he was strong enough, he would surely tear the corpse of the person who destroyed his home into pieces, throw his soul into the sword sacrificial furnace and burn it with fierce fire !

Xie Nanhua looked at the back of Lu Qingjue leaving, and sighed silently. It seems that he should also notify the master to prepare, and the Temple of Heavenly Will is starting to make big moves...

Qingyun Sword Sect is the top sect on the mainland, with a long history and profound heritage. Compared with the big sects of Wood Spirit Sect and Leyin Sect, Qingyun Sword Sect is also the leading one in terms of strength.

Jianzong Jianzong and Qingyun Jianzong are naturally mostly sword cultivators. Since ancient times, the strong combat effectiveness of sword cultivators has been obvious to all. If you fight alone, no one wants to directly confront the sword cultivator who will die if he pulls out the sword , Group fights... A group of sword repairmen holding their swords and standing there coldly, just standing there is enough to frighten people, let alone fight!

In Luoyue Forest, Fang Yu'an looked at the shadow of the huge five-poison holy beast on the mural, and was so shocked that he couldn't speak. Here, there were five poisons before!

Fang Yu'an put the flute in his hand into his backpack and walked down the mural. Lin Xi followed Fang Yu'an silently. Sure enough, he was related to these things.

The spirit snakes are still entangled in the mural on the wall, next to it is the chubby body of Yuchan, the sky spider entrenched in a big web, and the sinister wind centipede with hundreds of legs, waving two giant claws. The holy scorpion, as well as the blue butterflies that exist all over the murals, if he hadn't been sure that he was no longer in Miaojiang, Fang Yu'an would have almost mistaken this place for the Five Immortals Sect.

"This is something left over from ten thousand years ago."

When Fang Yu'an calmed down, Lin Xi said, "Ten thousand years, he was actually made to wait. I have to say, God's blessings!"

"That's why you didn't kill us before, but brought us with you?" Fang Yu'an put his hand on the uneven stone wall, stroking the jade toad on it.

Lin Xi should have been watching from the sidelines when Guatai was crossing the catastrophe. He naturally knew about Guatai's body. Fang Yu'an's eyes flickered slightly. From then on, Lin Xi had already set his sights on himself. After all, As soon as Gua Tai turned into a form, he threw himself directly on him. Furthermore, even without Gua Tai, his attire probably attracted Lin Xi's attention.

The clothes I wore at the beginning could no longer be worn. Fang Yu'an directly put on the original starter suit in the backpack on his body. After wearing the five poisonous costumes for so many years in Datang, putting them on again made Fang Yu'an find back the clothes he was wearing at the beginning. Datang felt that later, after lighting up his sewing skills, the clothes he made himself were all five-poison costumes, and he continued to wear them like this.

"Yes." Lin Xi answered very simply, turning his eyes, Lin Xi looked at Fang Yu'an eagerly, "Yu'an, An'an, she really needs help, since we have such a good relationship, you can't do nothing! "

Fang Yu'an had a cold face, "I'm sorry, we don't know each other well!"

"You are a heartless person~~" Lin Xi covered his face with his sleeves, and began to cry, "When I needed him back then, he was nice and nice, but now when something happens, he leaves him alone, and he is dead~~~"

"..." Fang Yu'an turned his head decisively and left. After these days of contact, he already knew what kind of person Lin Xi was, ah, bah, what kind of monster.

Fang Yu'an didn't intend to ignore it. There was obviously something he didn't know about the five poisons appearing here, and there were other secrets in Lin Xi's words. Anyway, he had to figure out what was going on.

"Yu An, don't go, listen to me." Lin Xi stopped Yu An and returned to normal in an instant, "Do you want to know what happened to your ring?"

As Lin Xi expected, Fang Yu'an turned around, "You know?"

Fang Yu'an kept the ring in the package all the time, and it's not like he didn't try to open it, but no matter what method he used, the ring didn't respond at all. There was no way, Fang Yu'an could only put the ring away first, and send it to Lu Qingjue later when he had the chance. , he couldn't open it, Lu Qingjue must have a way!

But now, Fang Yu'an is getting more and more confused. It seems that things are not as simple as he thought. What is that ring? Why does Lin Xi know?What puzzled him even more was why there were murals of five poisons in Luoyue Forest?

This world is not without monsters similar to the Five Poisons, but it is definitely not just a coincidence that they appear here together.

Many problems were entangled in his mind. Fang Yu'an felt that there was some connection between these things, but he still couldn't find where the thread of connection was!

"If it's that thing, then it should be a flute inside."

Lin Xi opened his mouth slowly. Fang Yu'an's weapon was the insect flute. He knew that it fell into Fang Yu'an's hands in the end. Maybe it was God's will.

"Flute?" Fang Yu'an hasn't realized that the flute in Lin Xi's mouth is the same as the insect flute in his hand. After all, in this world, there are many ways to defend against the enemy with rhythm, and there is even a whole sect that uses musical instruments as the basis. The school of weapons, Le Yinzong, has a branch of Le Yinzong that uses flutes as weapons. However, their flutes are completely different from the insect flutes used by Fang Yu'an.

"This flute is not as simple as you think." Seeing Fang Yu'an's puzzlement, Lin Xi explained, "It is said that this flute is made of sycamore wood where the phoenix once lived. It does not burn for a year, and is naturally fire-resistant. At the beginning, a senior got a piece of Phoenix wood by chance. It took seven years to make this flute take shape. This flute is about to burn, with colorless patterns hovering on it. , the phoenix sings thousands of miles, thousands of birds come to court!"

After listening to Lin Xi's description, Fang Yu'an's pupils shrank, and the word "Yuhuang" blurted out.

Lin Xi smiled very happily, and blinked at Fang Yu'an, "You really know!"

Yuhuang, two feet two inches long, weighs 33 taels, is the flute used by the first great elder of the Five Immortals Sect, how could it appear here?

Unlike in the game, as long as anyone is willing, anyone can get super high-quality weapons. In the Five Immortals Sect, Yuhuang is real, but it is definitely not visible to ordinary people. Even if Fang Yu'an is Mo Shaluo's direct disciple, You can't touch Yuhuang easily, Fang Yu comforted his forehead, things are getting more and more chaotic!

The author has something to say: the modification is finished, and if there is no accident except Tuesday, a chapter will be dropped every day

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