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date="2021-11-14"

title="Chapter Ninety Eight"

weight="147582"

series = ["Carven Jade"]

mode = "manual"

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"Do you want to kill?" Yue Mingming laughed the puppet on his shoulders. "You guys are so loud! It's up to you how you want to kill!"

As soon as the voice fell, Yue Mingming raised his hand and waved, the shoulder puppet immediately swung his sword towards the enchantment, and at the same time, True Monarch Yuqiong flicked his hand, and countless seals fell from the sky and smashed into Fu Changling's formation. Above, some cultivators on the sidewalk wanted to escape, Confucian elder Liu Shulian raised his hand and waved, a great barrier was created out of thin air, and everyone was collectively blocked in the barrier.

"Senior nephews," Liu Shulian smiled unabated, and tied all the disciples who were going to escape on the big tree nearby, in a kind tone, "We are just worried about the situation of the palace lord. Don't misunderstand your nephews. It’s not good to let your master’s sect talk nonsense and make your master think that we are going to treat the palace lord."

Everyone did not dare to speak, Fu Changling struggled to support the enchantment, Yuqiong Zhenjun’s cultivation base during the catastrophe period, the more he became aware of the cultivation base, Fu Changling soon advanced, and after less than a moment, Fu Changling felt that his spiritual power was inadequate, and he subconsciously thought After releasing the Spirit Gathering Pagoda, he noticed the surging spiritual power around him. At this moment, it is the period of Jiang Yebai's breakthrough. If he and Jiang Yebai snatch spiritual power, it will affect Jiang Yebai's breakthrough.

However, Fu Changling thought of this question, and other people naturally thought of it. Seeing that Liu Shulian had stunned other disciples, True Monarch Yuqiong yelled: "Shulian, don't let your spiritual energy come in!"

Liu Shulian heard this and said with a smile: "You are clever."

As he said, Liu Shulian raised his hand and drew a formation in the air. Fu Changling could see it and knew that the formation was done. Jiang Yebai wanted to draw the surrounding spiritual energy and it was hopeless. Fu Changling gritted his teeth and gave up altogether. After the enchantment, he drew his sword and rushed towards Liu Shulian!

"Okay!" Seeing him rush out of the enchantment, the puppet laughed loudly. In an instant, the puppet rushed towards Fu Changling with a change of ten. True Monarch Yuqiong flipped his hand, and countless seals were facing in all directions. Pounced with Fu Changling.

The magic seal and the puppet’s big sword almost woven a net of heaven and earth, and the attacked person has no room to evade. Fu Changling recites a mantra in his mouth, and the sword becomes like a phantom. One side uses the spell to block the magic seal, and the other uses a long sword to defend against the puppet. , I arrived in front of Liu Shulian in an instant, raised his hand and slammed down!

Liu Shulian didn't expect Fu Changling to come so fast. He hurriedly raised his hand to resist the offensive. The half of the drawn formation was split by Fu Changling with a sword, making a loud noise. Liu Shulian was angrily and shouted: "Ben If I want to save your life, I really want to toast and not eat or drink fine wine!"

After that, a long brush with a long whisk in the sleeve of Liu Shulian slipped into his hand, and rushed towards Fu Changling with the pen as a sword. Difficult to give up, the surrounding spiritual energy kept surging, the entire main peak of Hongmeng Temple was surging, and the thunder shook. All the disciples felt the ground trembled slightly, and the Great Bell of Hongmeng Temple was violently hit.

Su Zhiyan and Fu Minglan were sitting in his palace and playing chess. Seeing the chessboard trembling, Su Zhiyan raised his hand and the whole palace became calm. Fu Minglan pressed her small fan to his lips and whispered softly. : "All the disciples stay in their own room and cannot go out."

After he finished speaking, his words were transformed into gold letters floating out, and they were pasted one by one in front of the door of the disciple’s room, turning them into small barriers, stabilizing the disciples’ houses in the barriers. Everyone Being locked in the room, listening to the rumbling outside, I don't even know what happened.

Su Zhiyan touched the chess piece in his hand, and said slowly: "Won't Minglan go take a look?"

"If you don't go, what shall I do?"

Fu Minglan chuckled softly, "Anyway, it's all things that have already been decided." After speaking, Fu Minglan raised her eyes to the opposite Su Zhiyan, "Isn't it?"

"That's your Fu family after all."

Su Zhiyan reminded: "There is excuse for me not to go, don't you worry if you don't go?"

While speaking, Su Zhiyan dropped the chess piece on the chessboard. Fu Minglan looked at his chess piece and said calmly: "Don't worry."

"That kid," Fu Minglan looked a little guilty, "it will be fine."

Su Zhiyan raised his eyes to look at him, and Bai Ling seemed to know everything under his eyes.

He looked at Fu Minglan quietly, and Fu Minglan raised her eyes and laughed: "Why, you are like your son, with destiny? Staring at me, what do you see?"

Su Zhiyan smiled, did not speak, he calmly said: "Let's play chess."

The chess piece was buckled on the chessboard, and a huge seal fell from the sky, and slammed into Fu Changling, who was trapped between the puppet blade and the chessboard formation. Fu Changling's spiritual power soared, he chopped off a puppet and moved to the side. Roll, then rolled into the previously established enchantment.

He was covered in wounds. The three people on the opposite side, except True Monarch Yuqiong, were all panting. True Monarch Yuqiong stood in the clouds and looked at Fu Changling coldly: "You are at this age, and you have an unlimited future. You are talented, it is better for you to transfer to this seat, this seat can save your life."

"Switch to your door?"

Fu Changling braced himself with a sword and laughed: "Are you thinking of my master dead? Didn't Elder Yuqiong say to see my master's situation? Now he is regarded as dead, but what's the conspiracy?"

"Young man," Liu Shulian wiped the blood from his lips and laughed, "There are some things that shouldn't be said."

"You want to kill him." Fu Changling gasped, "Why?"

The three of them didn't return to him, they observed the surroundings for a while, and then became quite anxious: "Yuqiong, if it is later, Sang Gan is afraid that he will rush back."

Zhenjun Yuqiong tightened his lips, and then said: "Fu Changling, I will give you one last chance."

"I won't let it."

Fu Changling looked at True Monarch Yuqiong coldly. True Monarch Yuqiong was a bit annoyed: "Are you going to die?! You are so young that you have cultivated to the stage of transforming gods. You can see how talented you are. What did Jiang Yebai give you? Are you so loyal to him?"

"I am loyal, not Palace Master Jiang."

Fu Changling panted, and lifted the sword, with the horizontal sword in front of him, raising his hand to slowly wipe the blade on it.

The blade of the sword reflected his blood-stained face. He saw his eyes from the sword. For a moment, he felt as if he had seen Qin Yan. He was in this sword and looked at him quietly.

"I just promised Senior Brother," Fu Changling raised his eyes and said in a cold voice, "I will let him live well in this life."

"Then you go to die!"

The more clearly they shouted loudly, and in an instant, the spiritual power of the three high-ranking monks soared, turning into skylight blades, rushing towards Fu Changling.

Those blades of light illuminated the entire sky as bright as day, and Fu Changling held a long sword in his hand and watched the sky shine.

His spiritual power has long been on the verge of overdrawing, and facing such an attack at this moment is tantamount to hitting a rock with an egg. But he couldn't avoid it either, because behind him was Jiang Yebai's Inquiry Moon Palace. If he stepped away, Jiang Yebai who was breaking through might not be able to keep it.

He didn't know for a while whether he should protect Jiang Yebai or himself. In fact, whether Jiang Yebai or himself, the most important thing is not themselves.

It's Qin Yan.

At that moment, Fu Changling knew very clearly in his heart that what he cared about most at this moment was that he hoped that Qin Yan in this life would not repeat the same mistakes.

He didn't want to see him drinking bitter wine alone in front of Jiang Yebai's tomb, and he didn't want to see him walking alone with paper money in the sky when the funeral knell of Hongmeng Temple rang.

He wanted Qin Yan in this life to always look like he first saw.

He is the big brother of Hongmeng Tiangong, a gentleman admired by everyone, a bright moon in the sky, and a treasure on earth.

So what Qin Yan wants to guard, he must help him guard; what Qin Yan cares about, he must help him care.

So he can't retreat.

Watching the violent wind swept across, Fu Changling never moved for a moment, he gathered all his spiritual power on the bone cleaning fan in his hand, and raised his hand to his lips.

"Heaven and earth enter the law..."

The light was close at hand. Before Fu Changling spoke, he heard a sudden shout in front of him: "Fu Changling!"

As soon as the voice fell, Fu Changling felt a huge force rushing in front of him. At the same time, the sword energy rose up from the Wenyue Palace, sweeping all the way, and instantly blew back the spiritual power that hit Fu Changling.

The coercion overwhelmingly pressed down during the tribulation period, and Fu Changling fell straight into a person's arms.

Fu Changling smelled the smell of the man, and he barely opened his eyes. The first thing that caught the eye was the white robe printed with silver curling moire pattern. Ascending the clothes, it was the man's slightly thin chin and thin lips. He tried to restrain himself. Emotion, hiding a bit of scared phoenix eyes.

The incoming person trembled slightly, he hugged him, his throat rolled for a moment, and he didn't say anything.

At this time, a steady question came from the Moon Palace: "The three elders fought against the disciples in front of this palace. Are you trying to trouble this seat?"

As soon as the words were finished, a sword of light caught the mountains and the sea swept out of Wenyue Palace, and headed towards True Monarch Yuqiong and the other three! True Monarch Yuqiong's face changed drastically, and he shouted, "Quit!"

Then, with a flick of the dust on his hand, an enchantment emerged out of thin air, collided with the sword light, and instantly turned into a dazzling white light and burst into the air.

"roll!"

Jiang Yebai shouted, his sword spirit skyrocketed, Yuqiong opened his eyes wide, and gritted his teeth and said, "Go!"

After speaking, the three of them turned into streamers and disappeared into the air.

After the three of them left, Fu Changling finally couldn't help but vomited out of blood. Qin Yan grabbed his shoulder and yelled, "Fu Changling!"

Fu Changling shook his head and panted, "Master...Master..."

He obviously felt that Jiang Yebai's spiritual power was not right. Qin Yan's face changed drastically when he heard what he said. He immediately got up and asked the Moon Palace to go over. However, after two steps, Qin Yan seemed to think of something and turned back.

He pulled Fu Changling up, and Fu Changling was a little dazed: "Brother?"

"I will carry you in."

Qin Yan carried him on his back and hurriedly walked into Lanyue Palace. Fu Changling was lying on Qin Yan's back. He felt the meridians all over his body hurt, but he didn't know what happened. He knew that when Qin Yan turned his head back to carry him, he feel a kind of inexplicable happiness.

Qin Yan remembered him.

Even when Jiang Yebai was at stake, Qin Yan remembered him.

Two lives and two lives, when he finally faced Jiang Yebai, he also had a place in Qin Yan's heart.