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date="2021-11-14"

title="Chapter One Hundred and Two"

weight="147598"

series = ["Carven Jade"]

mode = "manual"

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When the word "Huayang" appeared, the Spirit Gathering Pagoda swiftly revolved, and the sword light mastered it, crashing towards Yue Mingming.

Yue Mingming quickly flew up to the puppet, but after less than a moment under the sword light, the puppet was straightly split and shattered.

The puppet screamed sharply, and the more Mingming vomited with a mouthful of black blood, the sword light was about to fall in front of Yue Mingming. The Confucian elder Liu Shu flew to the hand of the writing brush, and the "ding" stopped above Yue Mingming, Yu Qiongzhen Jun took advantage of the opportunity to fly in and drove Yue Mingming over.

"Fu Changling!" True Monarch Yuqiong saw that Fu Changling had made his sword so fierce, he couldn't help but screamed out in shock, "What kind of evil do you have cultivated!"

"Why," Fu Changling sneered, "The one who can't win is the evil way? You can keep your dog's eyes wide open. I cultivated all the most serious immortal skills, but you, you are outside to refine your veins. , It is really the evil way!"

"You are spitting blood!" Zhenjun Yuqiong said loudly, "Look at this seat for not accepting you today!"

"Come!"

Fu Changling lifted the sword and rushed directly towards True Monarch Yuqiong. True Monarch Yuqiong was not afraid of him, and with a flick of the dust in his hand, he greeted Fu Changling. At the same time, Liu Shulian and others led the disciples and rushed towards Fu Changling together.

Fu Changling chanted a mantra in his mouth, and the gold word hit the ordinary monk next to him. The bone-clearing fan was rotated outwards. Wherever he went, the magic circle widened all the way. The Spirit Gathering Pagoda frantically absorbed the surrounding spiritual energy. Although Fu Changling was just a god, he faced True Monarch Yuqiong, who passed the catastrophe period, was not inferior.

The cultivators at the stage of transforming gods and above caused the entire Hongmeng Temple to tremble, and the people under the mountain fled hurriedly. The high-level disciples in the Hongmeng Temple who were still hesitating simply went down the mountain and laid a barrier to avoid hurting the people.

This kind of vibration naturally attracted the attention of the surrounding immortals. The Junzitai controversy was imminent, and the hundreds of immortal sects were all rushing to Hongmeng Tiangong. Such a huge spiritual vibration had already been felt by them, and they stopped one after another and sent their disciples to investigate.

When Zhenjun Yuqiong continued to fight Fu Changling with Liu Shulian and others, he noticed that other sect disciples were coming, and he immediately shouted to Yue Mingming: "Elder Yue, send the letter!"

Yue Mingming was meditating and taking medicine. Hearing Zhenjun Yuqiong shouted, he immediately reacted, flipping a Hongmeng Temple seal and sending it to the sky. The red font of the palace seal exploded like fireworks in the sky, Yue Mingming exhausted his strength. , Swallowed blood, and said anxiously: "Fu Changling, the son of the devil Lin Chen, is here, disguised as our disciple Shen Xiufan, and now murders the palace lord, kills the master and rebels, and the hundreds of immortal families, come to help quickly!"

Everyone was stunned when they drank this loudly. There was too much content in these words, and everyone digested it for a while, and then they reflected what had happened.

Son of Lin Chen!

Lin Chen used people to refine his veins and murdered the common people. Yunze has not known how to deal with the Ten Thousand Bone Cliff split with a sword. Later, he went to Hongmeng Heavenly Palace alone to assassinate the palace lord, and cut three elders' seats alone, and suffered heavy losses. At that time, the first person in the world, Gu Hongzi, suffered four years after being seriously injured. In the end, he died unfortunately. The three clans and four clans fought for the position of the palace lord. Finally, Jiang Yebai, supported by Jianzong, was born and drove alone. Tried three passes, swept a hundred sects with one sword, and ended the chaos in Hongmeng Heavenly Palace.

Lin Chen is a genius and genius. Her son is still of the Fu family's blood. He combines the talents of the Lin and Fu families. If he grows into a disaster, he is afraid that it will be more difficult to deal with than Lin Chen.

But for a moment, all the sects made a decision, and they informed the senior sects that the elders who led their disciples to participate in the Junzitai debate, after placing their own sect disciples, rushed to Hongmeng Tiangong.

Fu Changling and Yuqiong and others will be tied. He noticed that more and more people were rushing towards him, and he couldn't help but feel anxious.

Now he can barely maintain it, and if he continues to fight, he may still suffer. If other sects join in, it would be hard to beat. Secondly, most of the people who came at this moment were ill-intentioned, but the sect who came after a while was deceived by others, and if they really fought, he would not bear to kill them.

He must fight quickly.

Fu Changling made the decision, no matter what else, the Spirit Gathering Pagoda ran wildly, and the bone-clearing fan returned to his hand. He pressed the bone-clearing fan to his lips and shouted in a low voice: "Heaven and earth enter the law, the formation is completed!"

As soon as the voice fell, the surrounding mountains shook, and the Spirit Gathering Pagoda was like a huge vortex, swallowing the surrounding spiritual energy, rushing all the way to Fu Changling.

Fu Changling felt the sharp pain of the meridians being stretched by spiritual power. At the same time, the barrier rose from outside the Hongmeng Heavenly Palace, blocking the other monks who had come.

Liu Shulian saw that Fu Changling was showing up. He raised his hand and stabbed towards Fu Changling with a stroke. The brush on his arm was like a sword. Fu Changling turned over and leaped. The tip of the pen went all the way across Fu Changling's side, and Fu Changling's blood ran across the air. In an arc, the long sword pierced straight from behind Liu Shulian!

Yue Mingming on the ground saw it really and shouted: "Liu Shulian!"

The long sword pierced through the body of Liu Shulian, and Fu Changling's spiritual power poured straight in along the long sword. Yuqiong whisked in a fierce blow. Fu Changling's Tan Xin Sword crossed in front of him. The hall, the whole body feels like the bones and muscles are cracked.

He gasped in a low breath, he noticed that the Tan Xin Sword had cracks, and the Spirit Gathering Tower and Bone Clearing Fan had reached their limits.

Yue Ming Ming Canghuang ran towards Liu Shulian who had fallen from the sky, caught Liu Shulian who had fallen in her arms, and tremblingly said, "Brother Liu...you are okay...Brother Liu..."

True Monarch Yuqiong could not control anything else, chasing Fu Changling, the second seal was smashed.

Fu Changling watched splendid light smash it down. He felt that his body was covered with wounds, and the blood drained all the way to the dirt.

He can't die.

Fu Changling gritted his teeth and raised his hand to pull the bump on his spine.

splendid light fell down, and Fu Changling dug into the flesh and blood with his fingers, pinching the protruding bone.

A pang of pain instilled, Fu Changling squeezed the bone and screamed out, struggling to pull it out!

A sword-like long bone with flesh and blood was pulled all the way from his back. At the moment when True Monarch Yuqiong's magic seal was smashed, he raised his hand to cross the sword bone and slammed into Hua Guang.

The heart-wrenching pain caused Fu Changling to scream, but after a while, a surge of sword aura shook away towards True Monarch Yuqiong. True Monarch Yuqiong leaped into the air and hurriedly retreated. Then he saw him. Above the clearing, the dust slowly fell, Fu Changling was covered with blood, and the whole figure looked like he was fished out from a pool of blood, standing there with a white bone in his hand, panting.

Everyone looked at him in shock, True Monarch Yuqiong widened his eyes: "Sword bone..."

"He actually pulled out his sword here?"

Everyone finds it incredible.

The sword bone is the talent of the Lin family. It is the sword that the Lin family is born with. The white bone sword is the sword that can truly be in harmony with the Lin family's own mind.

Lin’s family members only pull out their sword bones two times. One is in childhood, when the sword bone is the easiest to pull out, but this time the sword bone has not been developed and is not the best. It needs to be fused with other swords. Can be used.

The other is to keep in the body for a long time and wait until adulthood before pulling it out. At this time, the monk is connected with the sword, and the mind is connected. The process of pulling the sword is extremely painful and extremely dangerous. After being pulled out, this sword , Is the real bone sword.

Fu Changling actually pulled out the sword bone here...

True Monarch Yuqiong only slowed down for a moment before he realized that he did not dare to go up again this time. When the sword bone was just pulled out, his sharp edge was at its strongest. He shouted, "Go!"

The disciples who didn't know the depth heard the order of Yuqiong Zhenjun, and they all rushed towards Fu Changling. Fu Changling raised his head and looked at Yuqiong Zhenjun. His eyes were calm, but the moment he touched that gaze, Yu Qiongzhen Jun also didn't know why, he just felt a chill in his heart.

Fu Changling slowly lifted the sword, that is, at that moment, before the point of everyone's sword fell on Fu Changling, he saw Fu Changling wave the long sword in his hand.

In an instant, a majestic sword spirit smashed towards True Monarch Yuqiong with the power of destroying the sky and the earth!

The radiance of that sword aura suddenly illuminates the sky, shrouding everyone in a ray of light that cannot be opened. It rushes to the disciple beside Fu Changling and is driven away by a violent earthquake. After the strong light passes, the young man who was standing there originally stood there. It has long since disappeared, leaving only the disciple who fell to the ground, and True Monarch Yuqiong who stopped in mid-air.

True Monarch Yuqiong still maintained a shocked expression, standing still in the air, and the disciple hurried away and said anxiously: "Master, Fu Changling is running..."

Before he finished speaking, he could see that there was blood flowing out of True Monarch Yuqiong's head, and then his body was divided into two halves, slowly falling towards both sides.

The disciple suddenly opened his eyes, and then screamed: "Master!"

"Yuqiong!"

The more Mingming put down Liu Shulian and rushed over in panic, she saw Zhenjun Yuqiong's body scattered on the grass. She trembled and dared not touch the body.

At this time, the barrier under Fu Changling's cloth was finally broken. The other sect members hurried to Yue Mingming's side. The owner of the Yue family, Yueqin, came forward and frowned and said, "Mingming, what's the matter?"

Yue Qin was older than Yue obviously, and the more obviously heard Yue Qin's voice, she trembled: "Aunt...Fu Changling...Fu Changling is in a demon!"

Yue Qin frowned, Su Zhisheng, the head of the Su family next to him, stepped forward, his expression unchanged, and said indifferently: "Let's go and see the others first."

Yue Qin nodded, then frowned: "Where is the Fu family?"

Su Zhisheng shook his head: "Not here."

Yue Qin showed dissatisfaction, but didn't say anything, turned around and said, "Let's take a look."

The two led the others to Wenyue Palace. As soon as they entered the door, they noticed that the barrier was outside. Yueqin raised his hand and the barrier broke apart. They entered the room and watched Qin Yan kneel and sit down. In an enchantment, he lowered his head and squeezed his fist. Next to him was the blood he vomited, which seemed weak.

Yueqin glanced at the room, her face changed drastically, she stepped forward to Jiang Yebai’s bed, swept away her spiritual sense, raised her hand and touched the powder left by Jiang Yebai on the bed, she turned and yelled: "Your Master Woolen cloth?!"

Qin Yan lowered his head and did not speak, and Yueqin shouted: "Speak!"

"Master, go."

Qin Yan said with difficulty, Su Zhisheng frowned: "Who does it?"

Qin Yan didn't say anything, Yue Qin was about to scold again, so he heard the clearer voice from outside: "It's Fu Changling!"

Yue Mingming was anxious to come, she saw Qin Yan kneeling on the ground, and immediately said: "With him, he must also be involved in this matter!"

"The more elder," Qin Yan looked up coldly, "Don't spit people."

With that said, Su Zhisheng stepped forward and reached out his hand to support Qin Yan. Qin Yan stood up. He restrained his emotions, staring at the brighter, and only said: "The more the elder has done, do you not know what you have done?"

"What do you mean?"

Yue Mingming sneered: "Could it be that I can't do the sword marks outside? That is the unique sword technique of Palace Master Jiang."

Qin Yan didn't speak, and the more he knew it, he couldn't help but continue: "Why, Fu Changling is not the only one who killed your master, do you still have a copy?"

"The more elder," Su Zhiyan listened and couldn't help reminding him, "He has Fu Changling's forbidden curse on him, and he just broke it forcibly."

"Then he is also suspected!"

Yue Mingming immediately said: "It is only when you are caught for interrogation!"

"Is Uncle Yue going to try me?"

Qin Yan spoke calmly, and the more clearly he was about to speak, he saw Qin Yan drew his sword and pointed it to his toes: "Should we continue to hold the gentleman's platform debate?"

The more clearly he saw Qin Yan lifting the sword, his face suddenly changed.

The strength of Qin Yan's combat power is known to the Hongmeng Heavenly Palace, especially since he is now breaking into the gods. In the battle just now, the more clearly he knew in his heart that he was afraid of losing.

Qin Yan quietly watched the brighter and brighter, and between the two confronting each other, he heard an urgent question from outside: "What's the matter with the palace lord?"

While talking, Sang Ganjun stepped in quickly. As soon as he entered the door, he felt something. He panicked and saw the powder left by Jiang Yebai’s corpse on the bed. His face changed drastically and he couldn't say anything: "Palace Master ...Palace Master..."

"Master is gone."

Qin Yan spoke in a dumb voice, and Sang Ganjun turned his head incredulously. He looked at Qin Yan and couldn't help repeating: "Go?"

"Yes."

"Who moved the hand?"

Sang Ganjun asked immediately, and then he reacted again: "Who else can kill him?"

After Jiang Yebai broke through, he was considered the first person in Yunze. Who could kill him silently in such a short time?

When asked this, even if it was more obvious, couldn't help but frowned and started thinking.

Yue Qin reacted a lot more lucidly than Yueqin, and said indifferently: "When I came, the doorway was full of traces of the Jiang Palace Master's sword fighting. His disciple named Shen Xiufan was said to be the son of Lin Chen, Fu Changling. "

Sang Ganjun heard Lin Chen's name, his eyes changed drastically, but he instantly restrained him and only repeated his name: "Lin Chen?"

"Yes."

Yue Qin nodded: "So, Fu Changling has the greatest possibility of killing Palace Master Jiang."

As he said, Yueqin turned his head to look at Qin Yan: "But it also depends on what this little friend said, after all, he was also present before the death of Palace Master Jiang."

"Yue Patriarch," Qin Yan looked flat, "You come late, but you know a lot."

"It's just now that I have already told me the sound transmission in advance," Yue Qin said indifferently, "you only need to say right or wrong."

Qin Yan didn't speak, he turned his head to look at Sang Ganjun: "Uncle Shi, tomorrow the gentleman will talk about the sword, will it still be as expected?"

Sang Ganjun paused, and after hesitating for a moment, he slowly said: "Junzitai's discussion of swords is a major event, and each case comes from thousands of miles, and it cannot be cancelled just because of the internal affairs of Hongmeng Temple."

"Then it will be held as scheduled."

Qin Yan nodded and said in a dumb voice: "The trouble of Master Uncle prepares, and the disciple should converge the master's bones first."

With that said, Qin Yan methodically began to arrange Jiang Yebai's funeral.

In order not to affect the Junzitai's theory of swords, Jiang Yebai first set up the mourning hall in the back hall of Hongmeng Tiangong, and there will be no funerals for the time being.

Qin Yan only talked about Jiang Yebai's funeral all the way, Yueqin couldn't help but frowned and reminded: "Qin Xiaoyou, your master died so strangely, don't you care about it?"

"Master's matter, the ins and outs," Qin Yan raised his eyes to look at Yueqin, and said calmly, "Tomorrow the younger generation will publicly inform everyone, Yue Patriarch, it's getting late, you can rest first."

As he said, Qin Yan called Shangguan Mingyan who had been on his side: "Mingyan."

Shangguan Mingyan came forward and hesitated: "Brother."

"Settle the disciples who have arrived at Hongmeng Temple."

Shangguan Mingyan saluted him, and then went to Yueqin's body and respectfully said: "Yue Patriarch, please."

Yue Qin hesitated for a moment, and Su Zhisheng smiled: "After all, this is something inside Hongmeng Temple," he reminded Yue Qin, "Let's wait for tomorrow to see what Xiaoyou Qin said."

Su Zhisheng opened his mouth, and Yueqin couldn't stay behind, so he bowed to Qin Yan and led Yue Mingming to leave first.

Qin Yan calmly told everyone to do their own things. After only Sang Gan left in the room, he saluted: "Uncle Shi."

"I'm back late."

Sang Ganjun's voice was dumb: "They deliberately transferred me away today. What I should have thought of... But I thought that with your master's ability, there should be no threat now..."

"Uncle Master doesn't need to blame himself," Qin Yan said very calmly. "The sky is destined to escape."

"They said it was Schwein, I..."

"It's not Xiu Fan." Qin Yan interrupted Sang Ganjun. He told him about the arrival of Fu Changling and analyzed, "Changling is the son of Lin Chen, and the case of Lin Chen will not be reversed. Changling's identity Then there is a problem. I am speaking for Changling, and it is difficult to convince the crowd. I will wait for the Junzitai tomorrow to eradicate the people in Hongmeng Tiangong who use people to refine their connections according to the plan, and then do care."

Sang Ganjun said nothing, Qin Yan raised his eyes to look at him: "What else does Uncle Master want to ask?"

"Lin Chen..." Sang Ganjun said with difficulty, "She...she is not a demon."

Qin Yan didn't speak, he stared at Sang Ganjun.

After a long time, he finally said: "I know."

Good and evil are black and white, he knows better than anyone else.

At this time, in the path not far from the Hongmeng Temple, Fu Changling stumbled on the road, clutching his wound.

His whole body is blood, there is no good place, his eyes are blurred, and he doesn't know where to go.

Just now, Yun Yusai gave him a teleportation formation. It was his last life-saving talisman. He didn't know what Yun Yu was doing, why he killed him, and he wanted to save him, but he had already killed Qin Yan anyway.With True Monarch Yuqiong, tomorrow Qin Yan only needs to deal with the remaining people, and he will be able to completely control the Hongmeng Heavenly Palace.

All he needs to do now is to live.

Survive.

He moved forward with difficulty, and at the end, he couldn't help but fell to the ground suddenly.

His eyes slowly darkened, vaguely feeling someone walking in front of him.

"Is it so badly hurt?"

The man's voice could not be heard, and it had obviously changed. Fu Changling tried to open his eyes, trying to see the other party clearly, but only vaguely saw a white touch in his eyes.

"Fu Changling, okay to make a deal?"