Immortal Gossip Report

Yunshuang's body tensed up, and she stared at the woman who appeared from the illusion for a moment.

There is always a gentle smile in her pair of water-cut autumn pupils. When she walks, she brings a scent of fragrance, which makes people follow her figure unconsciously.Just take a step, and the scene in front of you, like a startling stone falling into a pool, creates circles of ripples, and it changes into another scene in an instant.

The woman was walking on the top of the mountain at the moment, a cold moon hung high in the sky, and the whistling wind set off flakes of snow, bringing bursts of chill.

However, she seemed to have been used to this kind of weather for a long time. She walked all the way without changing her expression, and her steps were light.

Yunshuang looked around, and recognized it already at this moment, this is where the Heavenly Sword Peak Tianchi is located.

"Is this an illusion or..." Although Yunshuang tried hard to suppress it, there was still an imperceptible tremor in her voice.

As the shadows shifted, Ji Xun moved a little closer to him, which just blocked the cold wind blowing from the top of the mountain for him.Obviously the person who can't stand the cold the most, now standing close, it's like a heater, bringing a bit of warmth and popularity, and making people calm down a lot.

With gentle eyes, Ji Xun held Yunshuang's half ring in his arms, and rubbed his palm on his back a few times: "The reflections of the Sansheng Pagoda are all things that really happened in the past, no matter what you see later What, none of us can change it, so don't let your mind be disturbed." He looked at Yunshuang hesitantly for a while, then shook his head and sighed, "Forget it, I should know that this order is probably useless, let's go, she has already We're far away, let's follow up."

Ji Xun naturally reached out his hand to hold Yunshuang's cold hand, and led him forward.

They can feel the wind here, the snow here, and when they walk, they will not leave any traces. Not only can people not see them here, they can even go on walking through their bodies.Therefore, they don't have to worry about being discovered if they follow too closely. Left and right are just spectators of history.

Yun Shuang was attracted by Ji Xun's appearance as if he knew something early in the morning, but he didn't care about the person they were holding. He frowned slightly and asked, "What do you mean by that? What do you know?"

Ji Xun kept walking, his voice was indistinct from the whistling wind, with a hint of sadness in his voice: "I've heard some old things, but I didn't expect that the figure in the black mist was really her..."

Who is she...what does she have to do with me...

Yunshuang felt a "dong" in his heart, feeling even more flustered, he just bent his fingers lightly, but Ji Xun immediately grabbed him even tighter, as if he was afraid that he would throw him away.The warmth that emanates from the clasped hands makes people greedy and makes Yunshuang feel dazed for a while, but Ji Xun pulls him forward without looking back, muttering possessively: :"do not move."

The woman finally reached the end of the mountain, her eyes fell on a tall figure standing with a sword under the moonlight.

She paused slightly, touched her belly unconsciously, then took a breath, as if mustering up her courage, she walked up firmly, and said with a smile: "Brother, I kept you waiting for a long time."

The man turned around slowly, the moonlight illuminated his face, the familiarity made Yunshuang's eyes shrink.

That was actually the teacher when he was young - Bai Qinglan!

"Since I'm gone, why come back?" Bai Qinglan said indifferently, "Aren't you afraid that I'll pass the news to the elders and put you in prison again?"

The woman lowered her eyes slightly, with a gentle and quiet smile still on the corners of her lips: "If Senior Brother would do this, he would not come here to see me tonight, and he would not secretly rescue me from the dungeon. Senior Brother's love for me, Yun Xiang It will be etched in my heart forever.”

"Don't talk nonsense, how can I save a traitor who doesn't know right from wrong and is willing to fall into the devil's way?" Bai Qinglan closed her eyes in great grief, and turned around as if she didn't want to see her again.

Yun Xiang seemed to have expected that he would not admit it, just smiled slightly, and walked a few steps towards the cliff on the top of the mountain. With determination: "The dispute between the immortals and demons is endless. When will there be peace in the world? Tang Xian is different from other people of the demonic way. If he succeeds, he will be able to stop Ge Xingren and restore the demonic way. Senior brother I have always been a human being with a clear distinction between black and white, and I don't get a grain of sand in my eyes, I know that my brother will laugh at me in my heart for my remarks today, but I always believe that I am not mistaken about this person."

Bai Qinglan didn't want to argue with her, so she said impatiently: "Yunxiang, why are you looking for me? Just tell me."

Yunxiang was startled, and stroked his upper abdomen again, his fingers were so tense that they convulsed and curled up, pulling his clothes out of the folds, and after a long while, he whispered: "Brother, I have something I want to ask of you."

Bai Qinglan looked over at her prestige, and then her gaze fell on her hand, and she took a step forward in shock: "You..."

The expression on his face was complicated, including surprise, anger, sadness, and disappointment, but in the end, it was as if he had been beaten by the waves of the sea, and all of them fell into silence.

"...You go ahead." Bai Qinglan's voice was dry.

Yun Xiang turned to face Bai Qinglan, smiling as beautifully and gently as before: "Senior brother, what will it be like if we don't know goodbye today? If this trip, Tang Xian and I have lost, I hope senior brother can help me take care of the innocent child."

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In the wind and snow, the woman bowed down from a distance, Bai Qinglan's robes fluttered, and she gradually drifted away.

The scene in front of me turned around again.

This time, Yunshuang and Ji Xun appeared in the crowd, and the surrounding people were full of voices and noisy.

Flags are fluttering all around, embroidered with the unique fire cloud and flame pattern of the Red Immortal Sect.On the high platform were placed the objects used for the sacrifice, and there was also an unconscious man.In front of him was a gray old man, who closed his eyes and muttered something.

With strong winds and dark clouds covering the crowd, the crowd raised their arms and shouted excitedly: "Blood sacrifice! Blood sacrifice! Blood sacrifice!"

Ji Xun's eyes darkened, and he said in a low voice: "This person should be the former old suzerain of the Red Immortal Sect. He heard that he was very cruel and bloodthirsty. With iron and blood methods, he turned the little-known Scarlet Immortal Sect into an evil sect of evil that everyone listened to. Later, he took away the Burning Heaven Sword that they had guarded for thousands of years from the Wulan ancient clan. Now, It should be that he wants to sacrifice the sword with blood and seize the soul."

Yunshuang stared at the comatose man on the sacrificial altar, feeling more and more uneasy in her heart: "The Fentian Sword needs a blood sacrifice to be sharpened, and it needs a sword soul to be powerful. I've heard a thing or two, but... Why did he choose this person on the sacrificial altar?"

Ji Xun turned his face sideways, looked at Yunshuang, his throat rolled up and down for a moment, as if he had just found his words, and said slowly: "The current Patriarch Tang Xian of the Scarlet Immortal Sect was once the only survivor of the Wulan Ancient Clan. His blood can break the seal and bring Fen Tianjian back to life."

Yun Shuang was slightly absent-minded: "So, the blood of the Wulan Ancient Clan is also flowing in my body, that's why the Fen Tian Sword will treat me..."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Xun held his hand even harder, and looked deeply into his eyes: "So what? You will never be the next Sword Soul."

These words carried a deep sense of protection. The two people's eyes were intertwined, and Yunshuang's heart trembled slightly. It seemed that only at this time could he feel more deeply the hot temperature of the two palms intersecting and the ten fingers holding each other. He turned his eyes away, and his fingers slightly Moved, but didn't intend to pull it back.

On the high platform, the old man in the scarlet cloud robe waved his long sleeves, and the din of the audience faded away, leaving only the sound of the wind blowing past his ears.

"The person lying here, everyone should know each other!" The old voice pierced the ground with trembling power, "That's right! He is my personal disciple, the master of the Blood Wind Hall—Tang Xian! Today we Welcoming Fen Tianjian back, he has made great contributions! I have promised that as long as he can make Fen Tianjian see the light of the day, I will pass on the position of the suzerain of the Red Immortal Sect to him! Godmother! This witnesses the miraculous reappearance!"

A disciple standing in the front row suddenly stepped forward, faced the crowd, and shouted: "Long live the suzerain! Unify the Demon Realm! Just around the corner!"

The crowd boiled, and everyone had a bewitched madness on their faces.

Yunshuang's pupils constricted, and she took a step back as if she was unsteady on her feet. The person who led the crowd shouted so familiarly!Even though his appearance when he was young is somewhat different from what he is now, the triangular eyes formed by his long-term seriousness, and the needle-like gaze are all recognizable at a glance!This person is none other than Yan Tiesen, the elder of Tianjianfeng Peak!

How could he be here?Was he also a disciple of the Scarlet Immortal Sect?

A myriad of clues came rushing in, causing Yunshuang's face to turn pale.

The old man pulled out his knife and cut Tang Xian's wrist without the slightest hesitation. The blood gushed out instantly, and the blood dripped to the ground like running water, converging into a river, filling the formation that suddenly appeared on the ground In the deep ditch.

Yan Tiesen's eyes moved slightly, as if he wanted to step forward, at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps, Yun Shuang looked over, but was startled again.

The woman's abdomen was slightly exposed, she came staggeringly, followed by the panicked servants, all the voices stopped abruptly because of her appearance.

The old man frowned: "You can't just rest, what are you doing here?"

Yunxiang looked at the figure lying on the altar in disbelief, and said in a trembling voice: "What Tang Xian promised was only to start the attack for the Fentian Sword. If you set up this blood array, you won't be afraid that he will lose too much blood and die? I think this is not just for Fen Tianjian, but to sacrifice him to become a sword soul!"

"A woman's opinion!" The old man sneered, "The Fentian Sword has not seen the sun for tens of thousands of years, and it needs enough blood to sacrifice to reopen the blade! If he survives, he will be my next Red Immortal." Sect master, if he can't even do this, and in the end he is sucked into the sword soul by the burning sky sword, then he is not qualified to lead the Red Immortal Sect! He is my direct disciple, how much ability he has, I Don’t masters know better than you? You deserve death for trespassing on the altar today, but since you are pregnant with Xian’er’s blood, this time, your life will be spared! Someone! Take her down! I have no orders , don't allow her to step out of the door again!"

"Wait!" Yunxiang broke free and stepped forward, "Sovereign, you once said that Tang Xian is a one-in-a-kind Taoist wizard, if he dies here, there is someone more suitable than him in the Scarlet Immortal Sect!" Heir? You and I know his ability, but there is nothing just in case..."

The old man's deep eyes moved slightly.

Yun Xiang protected his slightly swollen abdomen, walked over the old man, and walked towards the unconscious Tang Xian, and held down his bleeding wrist, his eyes were firm but sad: "Sect Master, I have the best way to do both. Would you like to hear it?"