After the return of Qing Leng Xianzun

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And as far as he knew, among his three disciples in the previous life, Yun Wu had already died, Yun Ya suddenly disappeared and his whereabouts were unknown, and he has never appeared again until now, only Buy Yunshuang remained.

Then it is self-evident who did all of this.

If Buy Yunshuang really did it, it would definitely be useless to report. He is now the highly respected Baishuang Immortal Venerable, and the entire cultivation world is only looking after him, and now he is just the head of a small sect. Without evidence, there is a high probability that the result of the report will be to put yourself in it.

But there are risks in not reporting, and Buy Yunshuang probably saw him in Shitou's pupils just now, and that evil barrier will definitely find a way to silence him.

We must first find a way to protect ourselves.

But the most important thing now is to heal Qing Ao's wounds first, this little guy will die if he doesn't care anymore, Dongfang Fei's thoughts flashed, and he cleared his mind in an instant.

Without looking at the sea of ​​fire again, Dongfang Fei turned around and flew away.

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And about a quarter of an hour after he left, a man appeared in the ruins. He was covered with a huge black cloak, and his face was covered with a copper grimace mask, revealing only a pair of terrifyingly black eyes. Eye.He walked to the Prison Dragon Terrace and looked at everything around him that had turned into scorched earth with a blank expression.

There was a deep sword mark on the complex prisoner dragon formation on the ground, breaking the formation directly from the center.

He leaned down and stroked the sword mark with his fingers, but was scratched by the remaining sword energy at the sword mark.

Blood flowed out.

The man in the cloak seemed a little surprised, looking at the wound on his hand and lost in thought.

How could a little Hua Bufei destroy her carefully designed formation with a single strike?

something wrong.

He slowly walked out of the underground dark palace and came to the tea house above.

That's right, this underground dark palace is hidden under a teahouse. In the teahouse, from the shopkeeper to the waiters, they are all his subordinates, and the entrance to the underground is even more secretive.

It's really embarrassing for Hua Bufei to find a place to come.I underestimated him.

The shopkeeper of the teahouse came up tremblingly, "Master, this subordinate...the subordinate stopped him, but he didn't stop that person...please master calm down."

The cloaked man's voice was indistinguishable, "Don't worry, I don't blame you this time."

The shopkeeper heaved a sigh of relief, and was about to say something when he saw flames shooting up into the sky. In an instant, the whole teahouse turned into a ball of fire, and the shopkeeper was submerged in the sea of ​​flames before he even had time to scream.

The subordinates in the teahouse wanted to run out, but bumped into a barrier.

"master!"

In the flames, the man in the cloak drifted away, leaving only his subordinates screaming and being burned to death in the barrier.

Who would blame a bunch of dead people?

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Qing Ao was tightly wrapped around Dongfang Fei's wrist, the elegant fragrance of Master's body made him feel extremely at ease, he arched his dragon head, found a more comfortable position and coiled himself tightly, acting as a ring bracelet.

While flying against the wind, Dongfang Fei continuously sent him spiritual power to hang his life.

The blood in Qing Ao's body has basically been drained, and there is still a soul-absorbing thread in his body that keeps sucking his soul power. At this moment, he just feels sleepy and cold, and his upper and lower eyelids are constantly fighting, "Master... this disciple is so sleepy!" ..."

"Hang on, I can't sleep!" Dongfang Fei said sharply.

Qing Ao was shocked and opened his eyes, only to find that the two had returned to the Qing Cang Sect at some point.

Qing Wu and the others came up to meet him, but Dongfang Fei threw him a prescription and gave him a short order, "Qing Ao is injured and needs to be treated immediately, Ye Tian, ​​you go and prepare a quiet room, Pian Pian, if you are drunk, you two go Decoction, Qingwu is optimistic about the mountain gate, and refuses all visitors within ten days."

"Yes! Master." Several apprentices took orders one after another.

Afterwards, Qing Ao was brought by Dongfang Fei into a quiet room that smelled of medicine.

Dongfang Fei made him transform into a human form, put him on the bed, then tapped his acupoints all over his body, and finally said to him, "The process of taking this and the soul-drawing thread is a bit painful, bear with it."

Qing Ao's pale face lost a lot of weight, and his round eyes became bigger and bigger. His little hands grabbed Dongfang Fei's sleeves and nodded.

Dongfang Fei condensed a trace of spiritual power into his wound, pulling the soul-absorbing thread out little by little, being careful not to let the soul thread tear more wounds.

This process is no less than being tortured again. Qing Ao did not give in at all when he was tortured before. Now that he has returned to the most familiar environment, his grievances can no longer be suppressed. Tears flow down from the pain, and his lips are biting red. , but he was afraid of affecting the master so he kept silent.

It has been half an hour since the soul thread was completely taken out.

Dongfang Fei's forehead was also sweating a little, and when he looked at Qing Ao again, his little face was already weeping. Seeing Dongfang Fei looking at him, he cried out with swollen eyes, "Master, master, I thought I'd see you again I can't see you anymore..."

"You will gain wisdom by taking a fall. But this time, you are not to blame." Dongfang Fei patted him on the shoulder, straightened him up, and began to use spiritual power to mend the wounds in his body.

Two hours later, Qing Ao's complexion was no longer as pale as snow, and finally had a little blood.

At this time, a little girl came in with a medicine bowl, "Master, brother's soup is ready." It was Dongfang Fei's new apprentice——Hua Pianpian, Qing Ao Qingwu and others' junior sisters.

Dongfang Fei nodded, and told her, "Take good care of your senior brother, watch him drink medicine every day, and come to my teacher whenever you need anything."

The little girl nodded obediently.

Dongfang Fei turned around and entered the study.

The lights in the study room were always on day and night, and Dongfang Fei hadn't stepped out of the study room for three days in a row. The young disciples didn't know what the master was doing in there, but no one dared to disturb him.

The first thing to break this calm was a piece of news.

It is rumored that Hua Bufei, the head of the Qingcang School who was captured by the Demon Realm, has returned. After being missing for more than two months, he returned by himself.

As soon as the news came out, the people from Fengxiao Villa were the first to react. At that time, Jian Qingrong sent people to almost search all over the city of Pau and the junction between immortals and demons. Later, they even went to the land of the cultivation world to secretly search for people. , but there is no shadow of Dongfang Fei.

At this moment, upon hearing that Dongfang Fei had returned, Jian Qingrong came to the Qingcang faction almost immediately, but Qing Wu politely stopped him outside, "Master Jian, please go back, Master has orders I haven't seen any visitors for a few days."

"What's wrong with him? Hurt?"

"Master is recuperating and it's inconvenient to see guests. Please don't make things difficult for Mr. Jian."

Jian Qingrong wished to see Dongfang Fei right away, but at this time he couldn't bear to rush in because of face, he clenched his hands tightly and then let them go, and finally suppressed the urge to rush in, "Then I'll come back in a few days."

From time to time these days, people from other sects want to go to the Qingcang sect to find out what happened, and those who come to congratulate, inquire about news, or come to see jokes, but they are all turned away indifferently.

The spies from so many sects were all blocked.

So the rumors began to evolve in another direction——

Originally, Hua Bufei's return was an excellent thing, but I don't know when, someone began to question——

How did Hua Bufei come back?

So many people have been looking for him for two months but have not found him, why did he suddenly come back one day?

What happened?How did he escape from the vicious demon world?And... is it really Hua Bufei who came back and not some other demon who took the opportunity to transform and wanted to break into the cultivation world?

Why doesn't he come out now?Was it injured, or was there some conspiracy?

I heard that a teahouse in Lu Mingzhou suddenly caught fire, and dozens of people were burned to death inside.Afterwards, when the local sect went to investigate the details, they found that there was a residual enchantment in the teahouse. Judging from the breath and technique, it was very similar to the handwriting of the Qingcang School.Coincidentally, on the same day, someone claimed to have seen Hua Bufei once in Lu Mingzhou.

Speculation abounds, and the seeds of doubt, once planted, quickly take root.

On the third day after Dongfang Fei came back, hundreds of people signed a joint request to send the closed-door head of Huabu Feihua to the magic testing table for testing, to test his real body.

When it came to forcibly verifying the authenticity of one sect's head, other sects did not dare to make decisions easily, so this paper was handed over layer by layer, and finally submitted to Baishuang Xianzun's imperial case.

Baishuang Xianzun also seemed a little embarrassed, and called a meeting.

Since the content of the resolution involved the head of the Qing Cang Sect, in order to avoid suspicion, no one from the Qing Cang Sect was invited to participate, but the suzerain of the Qianji Sect was invited to make a decision.

The council discussed for a day, and finally passed the resolution with an overwhelming advantage——

"Please" Hua Bufei went to the magic testing table to verify her integrity.

Baishuang Immortal Venerable sighed, "Although Sect Master Hua is a little wronged, it is also for the safety of the entire cultivation world. Then I will trouble you to invite Sect Master Hua to come over."

The boss made a statement and made the final decision.

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The sixth day

Qingcang faction has never been so lively.

Before dawn, thirteen or fourteen people came outside the mountain gate.These people stood there seemingly inconspicuous, and politely proposed to visit the head of Hua.Qingwu was a little apprehensive, but he declined according to Master's order.

Unexpectedly, these people did not leave after being rejected, but after saying offended, they showed their magic weapons and began to break the barrier of the protective formation.

Qingwu was startled, and summoned his younger brothers and sisters to stop him and scold him, "You are all famous figures in the cultivation world, why did you act so forcefully?"

Unexpectedly, those people were very confident, and took out a golden token, "The Baishuang order is here, and we are also following the order."

All of them are comprehensions of the Nascent Soul stage and above, no matter how hard the enchantment is given them a stick of incense time is enough to break through, who knows that the enchantment of the Qingcang Sect is so strong that a dozen of them have broken enough It took an hour to break open.

As soon as these dozen or so people broke through the barrier, they broke into the palace of the Qing Cang Sect as if entering no man's land.

Naturally, these disciples of the Qingcang Sect tried their best to stop them, but they couldn't stop them, instead they all knocked them down on the spot and couldn't move.

Looking at the disciples of the Qing Cang Sect who fell on the ground, the intruder showed disdain.

After all, it is just a small sect, weak as an ant.

Just when they wanted to further search the Qing Cang Sect, a wave of powerful spiritual power suddenly spread out around the study room, and the spiritual pressure came over like a tide, almost slapping these people over.

As soon as they were able to stand firm, everyone noticed that there was a man in Tsing Yi in front of them. He was tall and straight like a bamboo, his bearing was like a pine tree, and his face was like ice and snow. Is the Qingcang faction always friendly?"

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