Sword Pointing at Qing Yuan

The breeze brushed the cheeks with the sweet smell of green grass and leaves, and the crisp sound of birdsong came from afar, but there seemed to be something missing in the beautiful morning...

"It's not right..." The young man timidly glanced at the back of the front, and hesitantly looked at Shen Xingchen beside him in a low voice.

Blind people can see it, what do you say?A few of them swaggered in from the gate of Qingyuanzong all the way, and they all walked outside the Yuanhe Hall. Let alone people, they didn't even see a shadow of anyone who could breathe. If this is right, it's really strange!Annoyed, he stood to the side to avoid the approaching young man, Shen Xingchen looked at Qin Luoxuan who was fiddling with his cuffs as if it had nothing to do with him, and frowned, "It's impossible for the Qing Yuanzong to have no one left behind, right? According to rumors of……"

"Don't look at me, I don't know anything."

"........."

As soon as he opened his mouth, there were a few pairs of suspicious looking eyes, Qin Luoxuan lazily raised his eyelids, and innocently blinked his usually emotionless eyes twice, "What's wrong?"

"Ahem, it's nothing." It's just that the big words 'I'm watching a play' are almost written on your face!Holding the blade of the sword tightly in his hand, Shen Xingchen calmly looked away.Qin Luoxuan couldn't believe it, but the Demon Emperor hadn't issued an order for a long time, no matter how suspicious he was, he couldn't act rashly.

The killing intent that was not suppressed disappeared in a flash, it was so obvious that people could not ignore it, Qin Luoxuan yawned boredly, "Are you here to see the scenery?" mockingly raised his eyebrows at the young boy whose eyes were blazing, causing the boy to shake his head immediately. He pulled out the long whip, but was stopped by Shen Xingchen who was at the side without any surprise.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, there is no need to be impatient. The person you are waiting for is coming soon. This moment is not too late."

A chuckling sound came, and the leisurely arc of Qin Luoxuan's mouth froze for a moment, and his right hand, which was half hidden in his cuff, was grasped lingeringly.

The Demon Emperor, who had been staring intently at Yuanhe Hall with everyone behind his back, turned around, and Shi Shiran walked to the sacred beast stone platform next to the long steps and sat down. Even more bewitching, the slightly squinted eyes are full of interest, and there seems to be no dissatisfaction, not even the slightest restlessness in the lingering evil spirit.Such a demon emperor made Qin Luoxuan's heart sink more and more, his back was covered with cold sweat at some point, and a few strands of black silk swayed out of thin air from his feet, swaying and circling around the hem of his clothes...

Seeing that Shen Xingchen and the others had also put on a stance, and the atmosphere was tense to the extreme, the Demon Emperor laughed, "What are you doing? Relax, my old friend is coming, don't spoil the atmosphere."

Old friend...?

Everyone had doubts at the same time, but they all sensibly did not ask questions, relaxed their bodies according to the words, and silently retreated to the sides.

Ignoring the murderous gazes of Shen Xingchen and the others facing him, Qin Luoxuan followed the demon emperor's eyes and looked towards the cloud-shrouded place in the distance, feeling full of the exhaustion of the rest of his life after a catastrophe.Now he can't even see the Demon Emperor's strength clearly. If he really confronts him head-on, he will die a miserable death, and he may not even have a chance of escape by chance.But he didn't want to seek his own death. The Demon Emperor showed mercy to his subordinates several times. It must be because he still used the Demon Emperor. Even if he was caught this time, it would be nothing.But... the Demon Emperor is still much more difficult than he imagined, he is lazy all day long, seems to leave everything to Shen Xingchen, and doesn't care about anything, but his actions are even more difficult for Shen Xingchen, who is watching him every day. Without realizing it, the Demon Emperor actually knew about it a long time ago...

"Master Qingling, long time no see."

A soft whisper with a teasing tone suddenly rang in his ears, interrupting Qin Luoxuan's thoughts. He raised his head and appeared in midair at some point. All kinds of magic weapons were lined up in a fan shape, right in the middle of the floating ark. Above, a figure in Tsing Yi stood facing the wind, and with a wave of his long sleeves, he pierced the air and stood on the open space not far away. It was the real Qing Ling.

Following Master Qingling, not only the disciples of the elders of the Qingyuan Sect, but also the elders of the Heavenly Sword Sect who had always been at odds were there. Qin Luoxuan curled his lips in amusement, but stopped when he saw a familiar figure line of sight.

Just like the appearance of a banished immortal in memory, he stood half a step behind Headmaster Qingling with a solemn expression, the hem of his pure white clothes fluttered gently with the breeze, his long hair like ink was tied behind his head by a jade hairpin, The straight back was thinner than in the impression, and his eyes turned back to the man's face, but he didn't see a trace of fatigue. He looked at the demon emperor in front of him indifferently, as if there was nothing worthy of his distraction around him. .Sure enough... no one or anything can disturb this person!

The originally soft eyes drooped slightly, and the long eyelashes covered all the brilliance, only the slightly trembling hands under the long sleeves showed the inexplicable anger of the master.