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Xiao Ningming stood up again, which really shocked the people around him. Looking at the Sapphire Sword Immortal whose neck and chest were covered in blood, they all inevitably took a few steps back.

"you you you……"

It is indeed the first time that people have seen this kind of resurrection from the dead, and shock is inevitable.

Xiao Ningming was too lazy to explain to these people. He looked up and found that Wen Qingyue had been knocked out of the observation tower by Yue Huaikui and Song Huaixing, falling like a kite with a broken string.

Xiao Ningming didn't have time to think about it, so he flew up to catch her, and found that Wen Qingyue had passed out at this moment, with her eyes tightly closed.

Seeing Xiao Ningming come back to life, Yue Huaikui shouted in fright: "Why is he alive again!"

Song Huaixing glanced at Gan Huaiyi, and said loudly: "Of course the two vines of the underworld flower that were stolen from the fairy head were used on both master and apprentice."

"What!" Yue Huaikui turned to look at Gan Huaiyi, and found that his expression was calm.

"Catch Wen Qingyue." Gan Huaiyi's voice was still so calm, but it sounded unusually indifferent.

He watched Xiao Ningming catch Wen Qingyue in mid-air, and then landed.Xiao Ningming held the sapphire sword in his hand, as if anyone who dared to get close to him would be injured by the sapphire.

"Yes!" Yue Huaikui knew that Gan Huaiyi was completely angry this time, turned around and stepped on the fence of the observation deck and shouted: "Get out of the way!"

As soon as the words fell, a bolt of lightning shot out from his sword, and rushed straight towards Wen Qingyue in Xiao Ningming's arms.

Seeing that Daoist Beiming had done it himself, everyone didn't need to hurry to get involved, and hurriedly ran towards the stage again.

Xiao Ningming watched the lightning strike, hugged Wen Qingyue with one hand, and blocked it with a sword in the other.

"Sword Immortal, no matter how powerful your sword skills are, you are still no match for the two of us. You and us are also acquaintances. We don't want to hurt you."

Song Huaixing also walked to the side, looked at Xiao Ningming who was underground and said,

"Wen Qingyue had violated the Great Precept when she fell into a demon at the beginning, and now she is reborn with the help of the power of the dark flower vine. This is simply a clear desire to cholera the world!"

"There must be a cause and effect for things to happen. Why didn't the real people check the truth first and draw conclusions!" Xiao Ningming frowned.

When she was young, Wen Qingyue did tell him that a friend gave her the Minghua Vine as a gift.

Wen Qingyue was born with extraordinary roots, coupled with hard training, she had already broken through the Nascent Soul and approached the God of Transformation.She seemed to have calculated that Xiao Ningming's fate would be calamity, so she injected the precious flower vines into Xiao Ningming's body.

"Master, can't we be on the same page?" Xiao Ningming felt that it was a pity to put the whole Nether Flower Vine on his body.

"Idiot, how do you make half of this thing?" Wen Qingyue scolded, "You are so stubborn by nature, if you kill yourself that day, you still have to rely on this thing to save your life."

These words really made Wen Qingyue right. Xiao Ningming thought that he would live to be a hundred years old, but he didn't expect that ten years later, he would die under the sword of his apprentice.

But Xiao Ningming swears to the sky, he really didn't kill himself.

After all, since Wen Qingyue left, his temperament has been restrained too much, and even some old friends thought he had been taken away and replaced.

However, at that time, Xiao Ningming knew that there was only one Minghua vine, but where did the Minghua vine in Wenqing Moon Soul come from?

"Sword Immortal, you should know Wen Qingyue better than us." Song Huaixing wanted to use words to make Xiao Ningming surrender the person in his arms, "Back then you killed her with your own hands, and everyone present said you had great love There is a clear distinction between public and private, but now you are going to be blinded by personal affairs?"

Although Song Huaixing usually stays at home, he communicates less with others. Everyone thought that he would be the kind of man of few words.

"Wen Qingyue lost her mind and killed all the disciples of Lingxiaomen, and even you didn't intend to let her go." Song Huaixing continued, "Even if she is reborn, her sins cannot be washed away, Sword Immortal... No, Xiao Ningming, you As the eldest disciple of Lingxiao Pavilion, do you really want to protect her regardless of the grievances of the former juniors?"

Xiao Ningming was dumb.

Maybe he has an affair in his heart, he still vividly remembers the scene where Japanese Qingyue fell into a demon.

The master who was close to him in the past has completely changed. He holds a sword and kills everyone he meets, like a devil.

Xiao Ningming didn't know what exactly Wen Qingyue went through that day that caused him to become possessed. He only knew that when he saw Wen Qingyue, she was stepping on the bones and smiling at him.

Xiao Ningming was not her opponent at that time, and Wen Qingyue's skills increased even more after becoming enchanted.

Xiao Ningming had never experienced such despair, no matter how much he called Wen Qingyue, she could not regain her sanity.

"Master, it's me! I'm Ming'er!"

Xiao Ningming saw with his own eyes that Wen Qingyue stabbed to death his fellow martial uncle who came to protect him. He sat helplessly on the ground and called out to Master over and over again.

But his master just held the sword and walked towards him step by step.

Later, I don't know who escaped to report. Xianming Mountain and Zhuque Pavilion sent people to come overnight.

He watched the friends who usually chatted and laughed with Wen Qingyue all drew their swords and turned against her.

But although they controlled her actions, they were still not her opponents.

At that time, Wen Qingyue was as strong as a monster, and it seemed that no one could defeat her.

Xiao Ningming looked at her red eyes, those eyes looked cloudy and made people feel hairy.Later, he took the sword in a strange way.

He who had been avoiding Wen Qingyue's pursuit all this time suddenly chose to take the initiative to attack.

Xiao Ningming knew that he was no match for her at all, but just as he was slashing with his sword, Wen Qingyue suddenly stopped for some reason.

It was as if he was waiting for his sword.

Later, Gan Huaiyi told him that it was a scandal for the head of the Lingxiao Sect to become a demon, and Xiao Ningming killed the master himself, and if it spread, it would cause unnecessary trouble.

Gan Huaiyi said that he would help him take care of the next things, let him succeed him as the head, and manage Lingxiao Pavilion well in the future.

Xiao Ningming refused.

He looked at the dead bodies all over the mountains and plains, and he was afraid, as long as he closed his eyes, he would see Wen Qingyue's muddy but red eyes.

He would think that even if the uncle was pierced by the sword, he would let him run away.

He doesn't want to stay here anymore.

Wen Qingyue is indeed the eternal sinner of Lingxiaomen, and the immortal sect that has been passed down for thousands of years was destroyed by her alone in one day.

But when Xiao Ningming saw her reborn again, he didn't feel any hatred in his heart. He just had a lot of questions in his heart and wanted her to explain everything clearly.

Why did she become obsessed?

And why did you stop at that moment?

Why are there two ghost flower vines coming out?

Did she lie to herself, or did she never live clearly?

Xiao Ningming looked at the sleepy woman in front of him, she was still about thirteen or fourteen years old, with an immature face.There are two people hidden in this body in his arms, one is his master and the other is his disciple.

Xiao Ningming must not let this body fall into the hands of others.

"Lingxiao Pavilion is gone, and now Wen Qingyue is full of mysteries, I have to figure it out." Xiao Ningming's hand holding the sword tightened, and he was ready for the challenge.

"If there is any mystery, Xianming Mountain will help you figure it out." Song Huaixing said, "You give Wen Qingyue to us, and we will torture you for you."

"Torture?" Xiao Ningming looked at the three people on the viewing platform, "Xianming Mountain should also answer when it took the Underworld Flower Vine first? Why did it not be made public when it was taken, and it has been hidden until now!"

Song Huaixing didn't expect him to say this suddenly, and was a little stunned.

"Back then, Daoist Le Ling secretly gave my master the Minghua vine, why is the fairy head now claiming that it was a theft? Back then, the fairy head was in close contact with my master, so how could he not have noticed the sign of her becoming a demon?"

Xiao Ningming's voice was loud and clear, and he asked Gan Huaiyi, who was standing behind Yue and Song, word by word,

"Although I have been in seclusion for nearly ten years and have never heard about it, it does not mean that I am ignorant of these things!"

Although Xiao Ningming couldn't see Gan Huaiyi's face clearly, he could half guess that he was no longer smiling like in the past, and now he must have a cold face.

"It's a good show!" Ying Shisan was still sitting in his seat, watching what happened, the people off the court had already stepped aside, staring at Xiao Ningming and confronting them.

No one noticed that Lin Che in the corner was slowly opening her scarlet eyes.

"Immortal Head..." Song Huaixing looked back at Gan Huaiyi, wanting to ask him what he should do now.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Gan Huaiyi's eyes were ruthless and his face was ashen.

Gan Huaiyi didn't speak, but the two people in front of him already understood what he meant, they jumped off the viewing platform without saying a word, and drew their swords at Xiao Ningming.

"Xiao Ningming, don't make a toast and refuse to eat fine wine!" Yue Huaikui knew that Xiao Ningming was a bit talkative, and didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he struck him with lightning with a flick of the sword.

The three of them fought together in an instant.

However, the two hostile ones are both real immortals from Xianming Mountain, and Xiao Ningming couldn't let go of the person in his arms.After fighting for a while, he gained the upper hand.

"This Xiao Ningming's skill is not bad. He can resist these two people with one hand." Ying Shisan clicked his tongue and said to Mo Meng beside him, "It's very rare to meet two people in this kind of fighting scene. back."

Mo Meng nodded, but cast her eyes on the chairman, looking at Wang Chengyu who was standing by the table in astonishment.

"Cheng Yu."

Now that the two Immortal Venerables have flown down to fight, no one else dares to intervene, most of them just watch the excitement from the sidelines.Wang Chengyu stepped forward when he heard the call of the fairy head: "The disciple is here!"

Gan Huaiyi let out a breath, closed his eyes and said, "Take them down to disperse the crowd, it's Xianming Mountain's fault that such a farce happened at the Famous Immortal Conference."

Wang Chengyu didn't dare to think too much, and quickly responded, turned around and ordered a few disciples to follow him and ran down the stairs at the back.

Here Xiao Ningming was having more difficulty dealing with the two of them. He took several steps back, put the person in his arms on the ground, and then stabbed her side with his sword. After being stabbed into the ground, the sapphire quickly swelled into a semicircle A barrier in shape, protecting the people lying inside.

"Fool, how do you fight without a sword?" Yue Huaikui sneered at Xiao Ningming's actions, but he didn't expect that the white figure would fly close to him in the next second.

Yue Huaikui only felt that he was hit by a palm on the wrist, and when he turned around, his Thunder Sword was already in Xiao Ningming's hands.

"you!"

Yue Huaikui didn't have time to shout, and saw Xiao Ningming wave a thunderbolt in front of his eyes. Fortunately, Song Huaixing rushed over to block him at this time, otherwise Master Beiming would really make a fool of himself.

"Don't be careless." Song Huaixing frowned.

Xiao Ningming deserves to be Wen Qingyue's apprentice, his ability should not be underestimated.

"Thunder, come back!" Yue Huaikui stretched out his hand angrily and called his sword name.

Xiao Ningming felt that the sword in his hand was suddenly pulled by a force, and wanted to pull it straight back to Yue Huaikui's side.

To deal with these two people, I can't empty-handed.

Xiao Ningming's heart swayed, and he pulled the sword back firmly, and fixed it in his hand.The Thunder Sword sent out lightning flashes and wanted to break free from his control, but Xiao Ningming firmly pressed it back.