The red and white rose dressed as the male protagonist

From the perspective of the teapot in the room, Yun Mi clearly saw that the shadow at the head of the bed turned into a person wearing a black hat and a black cloak.

A pale hand stretched out from inside the cloak, and a wisp of devilish energy hovered over it, as if it wanted to inject it into Lone Crane's body.

Sure enough, there is a mastermind behind the scenes.

Yun Mi lowered her eyes and controlled the teapot on the table to move.

"Crack!" The teapot fell from the table to the ground with a crisp sound.

The person wearing a black hat and a black cloak turned into a cloud of black smoke and floated out of the window.

White snow drifted by the window, and the icy field sealed the room tightly, and the black smoke was close to the edge of the window, hidden in the shadows below.

Bai Aixue appeared in the house and frowned when she saw Lone Crane.

"Who!" The door of Gu He's room was broken open, and several other people rushed in.When he saw the white snow inside the house, surprise flashed in his eyes.

"The lonely crane is dead." Bai Aixue said calmly.

"I didn't kill it." Bai Aixue continued.

San Shan sat down with his legs crossed, "I have been watching this room. Before you came in, the lonely crane was alive; after you came in, the lonely crane died."

"Is it watching or monitoring?"

"Surveillance." Sanshan said calmly, waving his hand, "Everyone is the same."

Others are silent.

"It's just that I thought Yunmi would be the one who took the bait." Sanshan snorted.Gu He is the bait, they are not so naive to believe that Yun Mi will not do it if he says he can't do it.

"The lonely crane sent me a message before nightfall, using the teapot as a signal, and when the pot sounds, I will seal this room to prevent the devil from escaping." Bai Aixue looked at him.

"Where's the devil?" Sanshan asked casually, "I believe you. But I also said before—before you come in, people are alive; after you come in, people are dead."

Bai Aixue finally couldn't help frowning, this room has been sealed off by his domain, but apart from the dead Gu He, there are only ten people from his own immortal sect.And just as Sanshan said, people were alive before he came in, and people died after he came in, and the death of Gu He couldn't get around him.

Outside the window, Yun Mi raised his eyes, his long and narrow eyes slightly raised.

The message Bai Aixue received was naturally sent by him.

If he rushed in and wanted to stop the black shadow, it would be Bai Aixue's fate.No, it should be said that it will be worse.There are still people willing to believe Bai Aixue, and as soon as he appears, he will be identified as the murderer.

The black hand behind the scenes made two-handed preparations.Even if he didn't intend to kill Gu He, if he didn't guess that someone was manipulating behind the scenes, if Gu He died tonight, the blame would be on him; if he guessed that someone was manipulating behind the scenes and wanted to stop him, the blame would still be on his head.

And now, this big and round pot fell on Bai Aixue's head.The question of when and how the Lone Crane died was also a headache for Bai Aixue.

As for why it is white snow... Yun Mi narrowed her eyes.He vaguely remembered that a hundred years ago, on the day when he escaped from the Qingshan Gate by a demon, it was Bai Yan who brought Bai Aixue to visit and lured Shen Zhaoyang away.

What a coincidence.

The snowflakes on the window melted, and a gust of wind shook the wooden window slightly, and a wisp of black smoke overflowed from under the wooden window.

Yun Mi turned into a leaf and fell to the ground.

Unaware of the black smoke, it rushed into the distance.

Behind it, the snow-white wall twisted, and patterns appeared, like pairs of eyes, watching it go away.

Out of this alley, the black smoke turned into a man.Different from the image just now, the man was dressed in white, with a long sword hanging from his waist, and his temperament was dusty.

He stepped forward and disappeared in place.When he disappeared, the long sword at his waist moved.

"Pfft——" Yun Mi appeared at the place where he disappeared, kneeling on one knee, blood dripping from the corner of his lips.At the moment when he sensed the change in space and the man turned into black smoke was about to disappear, he pried the rules to give life to the sword at his waist, thus leaving coordinates on the man.

The disk array flew out from the sleeve, and Yun Mi disappeared in place, teleporting away with the coordinates.

"Who are you!" Many shouts rang out from beside their ears.

Yun Mi looked up, and saw that he was surrounded by countless immortal cultivators. Looking up, there were groups of white jade palaces, and there were cranes passing through the clouds from the palaces, looking like a fairy.

The man in white with the gourd hanging was standing on the steps with his back to him.

"Who are you?" Yun Mi shot out killing intent.

"Kill." The man turned around, looked at Yun Mi, and said.

"Yes!"

Seeing his face clearly, Yun Mi saw a huge wave in his eyes, and was forcibly suppressed again.During the daytime, the three thousand flying swords turned into a sword array, like three thousand meteors, crashing down towards Yunmi.

"Om!" Yun Mi let go of the sword umbrella, one sword umbrella turned into two, two into six, six into ten, ten into a thousand, and also turned into three thousand bodies, like a surging river on the ground flowing backwards, turning three thousand flying swords Hit them all back, piercing the master's chest.

"Ah!" Blood fell like rain, and the corpse fell like a meteorite, hitting him beside him.The previous scene of the Immortal Family has changed a lot now—the palace was destroyed, the disciples were killed, and there was a dead silence, only the wailing cranes remained.

The blood flowed down the umbrella ribs and dripped on the ground, blooming a flower of blood.

Under the umbrella, blood slipped from the corner of Yun Mi's eyes and slid down to the depths of his collar.Standing in the sea of ​​blood on the mountain of corpses, he stared coldly at his familiar face with narrow eyes, "So it was you, Mo Feng."

A hundred years ago, Mo Feng was killed by Meng Cangsheng himself.

In tens of thousands of years, the first ink seal that swallowed the demon with the help of a mortal body.

Using the method of devouring the heavenly demon, coercing and luring the three great immortal sects and the seven great immortal sects to deal with the ink seal of the Qingshan gate together!

"Heh." Mo Feng smiled.

And following the laughter, people came rushing from other places inside the door one after another, they didn't seem to notice the corpses all over the place and the ink seal standing on the steps, their eyes were red, and they rushed straight to Yun Mi.They are possessed!

Tens of thousands of long swords fell like nine heavenly galaxies, and tens of thousands of white-clothed sword cultivators also turned into galaxies, separating Yun Mi from the people standing high on the steps.

If Yun Mi wants to fight against him, he must kill all the people from this fairy sect!

And after killing all the people from the fairy gate

As if knowing what he was thinking, Mo Feng stood on a high place and looked down at him, "Here is the Sword Array Gate, one of the Seven Great Immortal Gates. The call for help must have arrived at this moment——Qing, Mountain, and Gate."

Castle Peak Gate.

"May my lord, for Qingshanmen, for fellow Taoists of Immortals, and for the common people of the world, get rid of this devil." Bai Yansui saluted solemnly.

Luo Yun roughly understood Yun Mi's experience in the past few days from Bai Yansui's words, and frowned when faced with Bai Yansui's request again.

After all, this is exactly the same logic, which is the painting style of the black hand behind the scenes a hundred years ago.Yun Mi thought it was his own demon, but he knew clearly that there was indeed such a mastermind behind the scenes.

"Crane!" A crane sounded.

A white crane swooped down from the sky with a sword in its hand, flicked its head at the gate of the palace, and shot the flying sword into the palace, and then spread its wings and rushed to the sky again.

Luo Yun stretched out his hand and flicked, the flying sword was hit in the air, and the flying sword was broken, and a picture appeared: Yun Mi stood in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, and there were a few big words written with sword energy beside him - Sword Formation door, help.

Bai Yansui was silent and only saluted again.

The author has something to say: Good night~

The previous chapters have been revised.

Happy 2021, little angels!