I heard you've been trying to fight me

Yin Guo almost knelt on the ground, leaned on He Zhi's knee and looked up at his expression carefully.

The shadows of the statues in the temple shrouded above, and the flames of the few remaining candles were stretched very long, and the shadows reflected on the ground also formed strange shapes.

He Zhi fell into a nightmare, the whole world was stained with blood, whether it was mortals, cultivators or monsters, they all knelt on the ground and prayed in despair.

The inexplicable grief hit the heart, and the god with boundless compassion was high above the clouds, and there was a person crawling alone at his feet.

All living beings are miserable, and I pity the world.

The cold touch slid back and forth on his face, causing He Zhi's thoughts to return slowly. He opened his eyes and brushed the corners of his eyes with his index finger, it was dry.

"People are dying, do you still want to stop it?"

Yin Guo poked his head out to look outside, no matter if no one could hear him, he kept mumbling while watching.

These days, he finally understood why those locked in the black prison would eventually turn into lunatics talking to themselves.

He Zhi rubbed the end of his eyes back and forth with his fingertips, wondering what exactly he dreamed just now, why did he feel such heavy sadness?

The sound of fighting came from there, and He Zhi quickly regained his senses and stood up quickly.After staggering, he quickly picked up the fruit from the ground, and carefully adjusted his appearance.

The aura in the square outside the door was surging, and it was transformed into three distinct divisions.At the bottom of the steps, Yan Zheng was standing facing the main hall. From his hands tightly holding the long sword around his waist and his tight back, it could be seen that he was in a very restless mood.

And Hongdie was lying wantonly on the chair, still playing with something in her hands, not caring about those people fighting on the steps at all.

On the steps, Xianzong's subordinates in all kinds of clothes were unceremoniously killing, but within half an hour, there were several Jianmen disciples lying on the ground.

Inside the main hall, the five sword masters stood in front of the closed gate, and they could see the battle on the steps through the water mirror.

The red-haired man paced back and forth anxiously, looking at the others several times before hesitating to speak.

The shady fish intestine sword master gave him a sneaky look: "Be quiet!"

The red-haired man collapsed immediately: "The ones who died are all my juniors!"

The others looked at him strangely, and Sword Master Yuchang sneered: "Why, have you forgotten how you can succeed Sword Master Zhanlu?"

The red-haired man flinched, a fright flashed in his eyes.The previous Zhanlu Sword Master was his senior brother, a benevolent and righteous gentleman.

He never thought that one day he would be able to replace that amazingly talented senior brother as the sword master, but things are unpredictable.

Success is also benevolent, and failure is also benevolent.Brother, he would volunteer himself to serve the demon because he was unaware of Kanshan's conspiracy. There is no way of reincarnation in the fairyland, and people who die there will never be able to wake up and escape.

A body full of spiritual power can fill the desires of dead souls and awaken their meaning before death.

The sword master disappeared without a sound, and the next sword master didn't have time to train.The red-haired man was almost driven away to the shelf, and sat in a position that was once out of reach.

"If you also want to try to devour the body of ghosts, then go out and surrender!"

Yuchang Sword Master spoke to Sword Master Zhan Lu, but his eyes swept over everyone.The eyes are full of mockery, full of contempt for these people who want to be greedy for both life and fame.

The hall surrounded by heat all the year round was like a cold day. In the main hall behind them, the sword stove that had been burning since the opening of Jianmen was only left with a few sparks, and it seemed that it would be completely extinguished at any time.

"Our enemy is not this Xianzong." A man with no expression said coldly: "It's the way of heaven."

Yuchang Sword Master was a little jealous of this man, and the expression on his face restrained a lot: "That's right, Xuanyuan is an idiot, and it's a joke to let us submit to this shabby sect!"

"What do you want us to do, tell me. Don't worry, no one really wants to die."

Sword Master Yuchang glanced over, the other sword masters were silent, he was relieved, this was acquiescence to Long Yuan's statement.

"It's very simple, if the Dao of Heaven is against us, then we will be against the Dao of Heaven!"

The long sword furnace "beeped", and the last spark became weaker, but the people at the door didn't pay attention, but all fell into a subtle excitement.

"I've already had an interview with the mountain master of Kanshan. Our three major sects are the glory of thousands of years. If they are too powerful and are not tolerated by the heavens, then who can be reconciled!"

Yuchang Sword Master's face was flushed, and his eyes were filled with excitement: "Since we are gone, let's go on one way. If Jianmen makes a move in Shenjiu Valley, it means that he has already stood on the opposite side of heaven! Isn't it too late to change the gate now? ?”

As he said that, his eyes became meaningful: "What's more, the matter of ascending to the fairyland back then. I guess some of you here already knew about it."

Jianmen guards the world, and every move in Shidaoli is under control.If it is said that some people disappeared by accident, they might not notice it, but if they disappeared many times in batches, if Jianmen didn't know about it all the time, then sword masters like them would have to laugh out loud.

As for who intercepted those messages, everyone also tacitly understood.

After all, Xie Liu is a once-in-a-thousand-year genius.Since he can create a secret realm that has never been seen before, maybe he can also figure out a way to ascend to the immortal?

The fighting in the water mirror started to be fierce, the sword masters withdrew their Piaoyuan thoughts, and hid the regret that was about to overflow.

It's a pity, it's a pity, Xie Liu finally judged Li Yang, and that hypothesis can no longer be finally verified.

Yuchang Sword Master wiped the water mirror cleanly, and took out a volume of text from his pocket.He unfolded it and handed it to the nearest Longyuan: "The Lord Kanshan has promised me. As long as we hand over the white tiger to him, then he will be sure to activate the seal to reverse the stars. At that time, what we want is destiny, what is it?" It will be fate!"

Long Yuan took the roll and looked at it carefully.This is the most stringent contract of the human race. Once the two parties sign it, if the other party violates it, it will immediately die.

He looked at the place where the signature was signed with complicated eyes, because the name was already written there - Fu Yanyang.

The contract was circulated in the hands of several sword masters, and there was no doubt that they were all moved.Because this contract can easily put the Lord of Kanshan to death, a contract that only signed one party's name is really too easy to manipulate.This mountain lord named Fu Yanyang really showed the utmost sincerity!

Sword Master Zhanlu hesitated and said, "The white tiger is a divine beast after all..."

This time there is no need for the Yuchang Sword Master, the others said disdainfully: "So what about the beast, it is not a fool now. What's more, the white tiger was sent by Kanshan back then, and now it is just returned."

Baihu's golden aura has been exhausted long ago, he has lost his wit, even the little monster who has just enlightened his wit can't compare to it, the current one is just a slightly bigger monster that's all.

Last time it was only a few days of guarding and didn't deliver food, so he got into the dog hole and escaped.

The fish intestines curled its lips, and it was a beast. The white tiger that had its claws and teeth pulled out is now a bereaved dog!

Finally, the contract was passed back to Long Yuan, and he flicked the paper: "Let's take one step at a time, let's do it for now."

The melee on the steps became more and more angry, and the people in Jianmen didn't receive the order to restrain their hands and feet at first.

But how many sword cultivators can have a good temper? Seeing their classmates fall down one by one, their eyes are all red.

The Xianzong people also complained in their hearts, but they didn't forget that there was an aunt behind them.

If you can't attack for a long time, maybe that person will join the battlefield, and as many casualties as the opponent, maybe they will also be killed or injured!

Adding the two together, what He Zhi saw was such a heated battle scene.

He Zhi wiped off the blood on his face, raised his hands and pinched his fingers, and said to himself confidently: "It's not appropriate to meet the man in red today, so I'd better avoid her."

Yin Guo pulled He Zhi's strand of hair, and muttered from a distance: "Coward."

He Banxian, who was self-taught temporarily, put the breath-holding talisman on and approached Yan Zheng along the shadow of the corridor.There is no way, the result of the low aura is that even if you want to transmit the sound, you can't be too far away.

Obviously it was snowing tomorrow, but Yan Zheng still dripped sweat along his forehead.While staring at the hall vigilantly, he held down Hongdie who remembered to strike.

"Wait! Wait! Those sword masters haven't come out yet, so save your strength!"

Hongdie was full of impatience, and pulled his arm vigorously: "Get up! I can't run out of strength!"

Yan Zheng put his hands across the armrests on both sides of the chair, holding her awkwardly: "Wait a little longer, wait a little longer."

Hongdie immediately caught fire, she leaned hard, and the bamboo recliner instantly turned into flames.

After she sank a little, she slid out of Yan Zheng's arms, and the flames behind her turned into dense red fire butterflies, holding her up in mid-air.

Yan Zheng looked at her with dark eyes, took out a few berries from the space and threw them on the ground: "I won't take care of that tree anymore, love it to death."

Hongdie's eyes widened suddenly, and she hurriedly fell from the air and picked up the few fruits and hugged them in her arms.

Yan Zheng clenched his fists tightly, hid the unbearable look in his eyes, and said coldly: "Brother Mo is the benefactor of us people. Although he is now an enemy of Jianmen, this is his master after all. And since Sword Master Xuanyuan said I will give an explanation, then it’s no big deal to wait.”

There were about five or six berries thrown on the ground, each about the size of a fist.Hongdie stuffed it into her bosom as she picked it up, but after stuffing four, she would drop a few more if she bent down again.Just pick it up and drop it, no matter how many you pick up, there will always be one or two.

Hongdie was a little dazed, and after carefully hugging the berries in her arms, a trace of grievance appeared on her face.

"If you fall six or six times, you won't like to eat it."

Yan Zheng moved his fingers, but finally turned his head away from looking at her.

There is a thick layer of snow on the ground of the square, and no one left any traces on it when they came.But now, a large piece of the white and flat snow is full of potholes.