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date="2021-11-14"

title="Chapter One Hundred and Four"

weight="147605"

series = ["Carven Jade"]

mode = "manual"

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Looking at the image projected by the ball of light, Yue Mingming's face changed a little, and the monks next to him whispered. Some young monks shouted: "How can you perform such a witchcraft on mortals? The more the elders are to blame!"

When someone spoke, the surrounding area immediately aroused anger, and everyone yelled: "When you talk about sin, you should be punished!"

The faces of the major leaders were very ugly, Qin Yan stood on a high place, his eyes fell on Yue Mingming, and said coldly: "The more elder, can you confess your guilt?"

The more clearly she didn't speak, she looked around all around, and everyone she met with her eyes turned away and refused to look at her.

She nodded and gritted her teeth and said: "Okay, it's very good, don't you speak? Let me be the only one to blame for everything? Yes, then I will tell you the matter clearly and clearly today!"

"The more elder!"

Sect Master Mengyang of Dao Sect straightened up and said anxiously: "Speak carefully!"

"You want my life now!" Yue Mingming shouted out loudly, and said angrily, "You want me to shut up? Want me to be careful?! Yes, I violated the Yunze Immortal Law. Am I the one who does this? Why do this, is it..."

After the words were not finished, a few huaguang shot out from the crowd towards Yuemingming, instantly piercing through the Yuemingming body, Fu Minglan sat on a high place, rather regretfully said: "Since the older the elder has pleaded guilty, then According to the Yunze Immortal Law, let's dispose of it."

After speaking, Fu Minglan looked at Yueqin next to him: "What does the master Yue think?"

Yueqin hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded, and said in a low voice: "Yes, Yuejia has no objection."

The more clearly she stared at Yueqin, blood poured out from her mouth, and after a while, she trembled: "You...really..."

"The more elder," Yueqin said in a calm voice, "Since you have done something wrong, please admit it."

Yue Ming did not speak, and after a while, a weird smile appeared on her face, Yue Qin frowned, and then Yue Ming said in a low voice: "Really, I'm so disappointed."

As soon as the voice fell, the wound on the body healed instantly. It became clear that nothing was normal. He pulled out and drew his sword, and then slashed towards Qin Yan, saying loudly, "Since you have abandoned me, I will have to Abandon Yunze!"

Qin Yan stayed silent, dodges Yue Mingming's sword sideways, raised his hand and slashed towards Yue Mingming. Everyone looked at Yue Ming Ming who should have died, and after a while, Yue Qin said in horror: "She is a puppet! She has changed to a puppet and escaped, and this body is a puppet!"

Hearing this, Fu Yushu, who had been silent for a long time, turned his head and said with some curiosity, "Puppet?"

"This is a magic of the Yue family. The monk's puppet is actually equivalent to another monk's body. At the critical moment, she can choose to attach the soul to any body. The more clearly her puppet is not there from the beginning."

"At the beginning," Yue Mingming, who was sitting on the high seat watching the battle with Qin Yan, said with a smile, "I plan to do it."

As soon as the voice fell, a disciple screamed outside the Gentleman's Platform, and then the entire guarding mountain formation suddenly trembled. Everyone instantly raised their heads and saw that the guarding mountain formation was actually under the impact, showing an entity that is hard to see in ordinary days.

It was like a layer of water-blue film, shrouded above Hongmeng Tiangong. Then, a huge hammer hit the mountain protection formation again. With a bang, the ground moved and the mountain shook, and then the disciples rolled. He crawled in and said anxiously: "It's not good! There are a group of strange-looking demons...they...they..."

Hearing this, Qin Yan's expression moved, his long sword in his hand was charged up like a long rainbow piercing the sun, and he headed towards Yueming, slashing the body in half.

"How dare you hurt this puppet!"

There was a stern shout from high in the sky, and then Yue Mingming said loudly: "Smash!"

As soon as the voice fell, the hammer bombarded the mountain protection formation, giving the mountain protection formation the final blow. The mountain protection formation burst open, and the brighter he laughed: "I knew you would harm me, but I was prepared for it. Since Yunze thinks I am a demon cultivator who harms all living beings, then I should really be a demon cultivator. Today you are all a tribute to my lord. You surrendered earlier and your face was in vain!"

As he said, the upper hand fell silent, only hearing the faint "shoo shoo" in the distance, Qin Yan's expression changed greatly and exclaimed, "Dao Xiu is in formation!"

Most of the disciples were still at a loss, and there was flames falling straight down from the sky. Fortunately, Sect Master Fu Minglan, Fu Yushu Mengyang and the others reacted quickly, and instantly joined hands, forming a large formation in the air in front of them, stopping the fall. The light coming. Qin Yan rushed forward with the sword, and then commanded: "Sword repairs above the golden core will follow!"

Things developed so fast that other people didn’t have time to think about it. Qin Yan gave an order. Then Yun Yu and Shangguan Mingyan followed without hesitation. Then the whole main peak and Ming Sangfeng disciples accompanied, and all the sword sects reacted. He hurriedly stepped forward and listened to Qin Yan's order: "Minghe Sword Formation, open the Spirit Formation and counter the formation!"

This was the way that Xianmeng spent countless lives to try and fight with Moxiu, and Qin Yan knew of the people the moment the giant hammer fell.

Obviously, three seals have been sealed, and the people who can be jailed have come after all.

The Minghe sword formation was the basic sword formation left by Ye Lan that year. It was almost the basis for all sword repairs. Qin Yan's order was given, and all the sword repairs stood with swords, hanging in the air. Although the dao cultivator below did not understand why he wanted to open the anti-formation of the Spirit Gathering Array at this moment, Fu Yushu directly said: "Master Qin is now acting as the Lord of the Hongmeng Heavenly Palace. You should listen to him. Otherwise, the dragons will have no leader. I was caught off guard."

"Patriarch Fu is right." Su Zhiyan said with a smile, "Heaven has a word, today the catastrophe can only be broken by those who keep the moon."

Qin Yan lives in the Moon Palace, and the Moon Palace is guarded by the Moon Palace. This moon watcher is now associated with Qin Yan.

Su Zhiyan opened his mouth, and the others stopped thinking about it. After all, the Su family was a prophecy clan. At this time, he could only follow one person's guidance.

The inverse formation of the Spirit Gathering Array was under the feet of the sword pedicure, and above the Hongmeng Heavenly Palace, Qin Yan led the sword cultivator and the imperial sword to line up in front, hunting with wide sleeves, with a cold expression.

Not far from Hongmeng Temple, the dust was billowing. He heard the howling of giant beasts from far away. Yun Yu couldn't help but frown, and said with some anxiety, "What is that?"

"It's a Soul Eater."

Qin Yan spoke calmly. Shangguan Mingyan couldn't help but glanced at Qin Yan, then listened to Qin Yan said: "That fierce beast specializes in eating human souls. If you die in battle today, you won't even have reincarnation."

"Where did this thing come from?" Yun Yu was a little shocked, "Have you never seen it before?"

Qin Yan didn't speak, seeing a group of people leaping out of the dust and smoke driving various fierce beasts, Qin Yan said loudly: "When fighting with them, they will use the spiritual power of the weapon to attract the spirit formation on their own. The law enters the sword and competes with their skills that absorb your spiritual power. If you lose, quickly retreat to fight with a low-level cultivation level, and don't leapfrog!"

Everyone was shocked, and then they saw Qin Yan holding the sword forward: "Kill!"

As soon as the voice fell, Hongmeng Tiangong's disciples swooped down with Qin Yan, and Qin Yan's sword energy swept across the ground, instantly overturning the leading Demon Cultivator.

Moxiu did not expect to meet such a hard stubble as soon as he arrived. He was beaten up and turned on his back. The leading Moxiu was behind the team. It was seen that Qin Yan raised his hand and overturned a dozen monks, and then stabbed directly at Yue Mingming. On the chest, he sneered: "I didn't expect Yunze to have such a character."

As he said, he stood up, unbuttoned his robe, revealed his skeleton, took a bone, and smiled: "Let me meet him!"

After the skeleton was finished, he carried the bone and knocked it down at Qin Yan's bone. Qin Yan heard the momentum coming from behind, and he rolled on the spot and hurried away. Then he watched a huge hole smashed into the ground. Standing by the side of the pit, Gu Skeleton looked up at him, grinning with a seemingly oozing smile: "Don’t go, little friend," he opened his mouth, his tone seemed to be Yunze’s old saying many years ago, although Weird, but he can roughly understand him. As he said, he chased Qin Yan and said with a smile, "Let the veteran come and see what the young Yunze looks like today."

Qin Yan looked awkward when he saw someone coming.

He knew that this man, the bone-bone Langjun Song Zizhao, was the left envoy of Wugou Palace, and he was one of the best masters in Wugou Palace.

Everyone in the previous life thought he was the demon lord of Wugou Palace, but in fact, behind Wugou Palace, there was another real demon lord.

No one has seen that Demon Venerable, it was him, and he had never seen the true face of that Demon Venerable in the end.

Sometimes he suspected that the Demon Venerable may not exist, maybe he was just a certain belief of the people of the Karma Prison, and it was not until the day when the door of Karma Hell was opened that he really saw the body of the Demon Venerable.

He finally confirmed that the Demon Lord is real.

Before he became the Demon Lord, the master of Wugou Palace was this Song Zizhao.

Now that he is here, the master of karma, I am afraid that most of them will come today.

Qin Yan silently compared the battle power of the Karma Prison with that of Yunze on the Gentlemen's Stage. While he followed the bone hammer that Song Zizhao smashed over, he secretly transmitted the voice to Fu Yushu above: "Fu Patriarch, can last a moment at most, so that ordinary disciples can quickly get to the back mountain."

Fu Yushu listened to Qin Yan's voice transmission, his face was still, he turned around with a smile, and instructed the people behind him: "The disciples below the foundation stage of the Fu family, immediately follow me to the back mountain."

Fu Yushu said this, and Su Qinghui immediately said, "The Su family disciples also go."

The two took the lead, and there was no need to say more. Each faction immediately withdrew its core disciples and ordinary disciples to the back mountain following Fu Yushu.

Fu Yushu led these disciples into the air and looked down, and saw that the entire Hongmeng Palace was surrounded by a black fog, and they might not even have to go out.

Fu Yushu remained silent and did not speak. After hesitating for a moment, he transmitted to Qin Yan, "Daughter-in-law, take care."

Qin Yan's sword shook slightly, and Song Zizhao laughed: "Little friend's sword is unstable, and he was distracted during a fight. It's not good, it's not good."

"There is no one on the tongue," Qin Yan said coldly, picking up Song Zizhao's bones abruptly, "Where there are so many words."

When Song Zizhao heard this, a green flame rose up instantly on his body: "Don't talk to me."

Qin Yan didn't speak, but just raised his sword: "Come on."

"court death!!"

Seeing that Qin Yan was not afraid of him, Song Zizhao was furious, shouted loudly, and instantly accelerated his hand movements, hitting Qin Yan bone by bone, and at the same time loudly said: "Eat them! Go up and eat them. !!!"

Hearing this, the cultivator next to him had no idea for a while, and rushed towards the surrounding cultivator.

They are obviously human, but they are like beasts. They bite the monk's flesh and blood. As long as the monk reveals a little flaw, he will be thrown down and pressed to the ground by another person, becoming food for the surrounding demons.

When did ordinary monks see such a brutal and bloody battle scene, but for a moment, a group of people became timid. Qin Yan glanced around and knew that his disciple could not hold it, and said: "Retreat to the Gentlemen's Terrace! "

At this moment, Qin Yan was already the backbone of ordinary monks. He gave an order and all the monks followed him, fought and retreated, and fled to Junzitai.

Song Zizhao saw their intentions and shouted coldly, "Want to run?"

After speaking, Song Zizhao rushed towards the direction of the crowd fleeing Junzitai, raised his hand to an enchantment, and wanted to stop these escaping monks.

Qin Yan followed Song Zizhao closely, and the moment Song Zizhao raised his hand to stand out of the enchantment, Qin Yan slashed over with a sword. The sword aura smashed Song Zizhao's enchantment, and Qin Yan shouted, "Run!"

The disciple fled back to Junzitai in a hurry, Fu Minglan frowned, first stepped up and said: "Everyone can see the ways of these demons. You can't let Master Qin be a junior and fight with Sang Ganjun. Bar?"

Su Zhiyan sighed and stood up: "Fu Daoyou is right. Everyone," Su Zhiyan swept to the chiefs next to him, "Now it is the demonic cultivator. Just sit back and watch."

Everyone didn’t speak, and everyone had already seen the ferocious appearance of the magic cultivators. Su Zhiyan smiled: “It’s okay if you don’t help. Hongmeng Heavenly Palace may not be able to cope with this battle. In the tone of these magic cultivators. , They don’t seem to be planning to let you go out.

With that said, Su Zhiyan and Fu Minglan went out of the Gentleman's Terrace.

Su Qinghui turned his head and looked at Yue Qin. The other sect leaders looked at them. Su Qinghui smiled, "Yue Patriarch?"

Yueqin pursed his lips, and finally said, "Did your Su family calculate this?"

"Yue Patriarch," Su Qinghui's smile faded a little, "That prophecy was given by the Su family 18 years ago."

Yue Qin's complexion instantly became extremely ugly. The other heads were silent for a long time, and finally watched Yue Qin stand up and gritted his teeth and said, "Go!"

With someone taking the lead, others quickly followed, after all, Su Zhiyan was right.

These demon cultivators have already said that they are all going to die today. Judging from the current situation of watching the battle, their techniques are weird and can absorb the cultivation of others. Now they are coming violently. It seems that they are indeed planning to treat the monks of Hongmeng Tiangong as themselves. Nourishment.

If there is no one to take the lead, these small sects must die. Now, with Qin Yan and these large sects, they are not looking for death. Whether it is for themselves or the so-called righteousness, they must follow superior.

Fu Minglan and others joined in and immediately protected the injured disciples and escorted them to the back mountain. With them as logistics, Qin Yan was relieved instantly.

Song Zizhao's cultivation base is higher than Qin Yan, but Qin Yan is very experienced with people in the war industry prison. Even Song Zizhao is very familiar with this person. After Song Zizhao was glued to him for a while, he squinted his eyes and laughed: "This little friend seems to know my practice very well?"

Qin Yan didn't speak, but approached with his sword. He almost pressed Song Zizhao to beat him. Song Zizhao sneered: "Since the little friend doesn't want to talk to the old way, then the old way doesn't bother me, and I won't accompany you!"

After speaking, Song Zizhao jumped up and shouted: "Go!" After that, he rushed towards Fu Minglan and the others.

Qin Yan was shocked and hurriedly wanted to rush in the direction of Song Zizhao. However, at this moment, countless monks and spirit beasts rushed up. They were not high-level monks, but the number was extremely large, almost using flesh and blood. Preventing Qin Yan from moving forward.

Song Zizhao raised his hand and struck Fu Minglan with a bone, and Fu Minglan's golden fan was horizontally in front of him, and said coldly: "Heaven and earth enter the law, break!"

As soon as the golden fan touched Song Zizhao’s bones, Fu Minglan clearly felt a huge suction from the bones. Fu Minglan was shocked for a moment. Su Qinghui turned his hand and held it in his hand. The strings rushed towards Song Zizhao, and Song Zizhao backhanded. As soon as it turned, all the spiritual power sent by the strings poured into Song Zizhao's body, and Fu Minglan, after this moment, immediately began to run the Spirit Gathering Array. The Spirit Gathering Array pulled the spiritual power from Song Zizhao's body. Song Zizhao sneered. "You are very clever, but it's a pity," Song Zizhao's hand was bright, "Let's see who lasts for a long time!"

During the battle in Hongmeng Tiangong, Fu Changling slowly woke up in a cave not far away. When he woke up, the surrounding area was pitch black, and only the ground trembled slightly. Fu Changling slowly opened his eyes and noticed that his injuries had healed.

The trauma healed a lot, but the fact that he pulled out the sword bone still caused great trauma to his muscles and veins, and Nascent Soul also had a dull pain in his body, which should be caused by his excessive use of the Spirit Gathering Pagoda.

He slowed down in the cave, spent a circle around him with spiritual power, and after confirming his physical condition, he got up and walked out. When he walked out the door, he saw a slip of paper dropped under the bone-clearing fan in his hand. Fu Changling took the slip of paper and looked at it. He didn't recognize the handwriting, and saw it read:

Fourth, the bridge of reincarnation.

fourth?

What fourth?

Fu Changling thought for a moment, and suddenly remembered the location of the Reincarnation Bridge.

Located in the Xuanji Secret Realm of Jinguang Temple, Ten Thousand Bone Cliffs, Taiping Town, Reincarnation Bridge!

Wugou Palace is just the intersection of these four positions.

Wugou Palace is about the same distance from any of these four locations. If it is used as an array, the site of Wugou Palace back then was the eye of this array.

This person is reminding him that the fourth seal is on the bridge of reincarnation!

Who is this person?

In the previous life, he let Qin Yan be the undercover agent of the immortal realm, but now he is guiding Fu Changling to seal the seal. In both lives, this person is fighting in the same industry prison. Why does he never appear in the previous life? In the entire fairy demon battle, it seems that there has never been such a similar character.

Fu Changling pinched the piece of paper, and after a while, he saw the words on the piece of paper slowly disappear, and then the whole piece of paper instantly set itself on fire, turned into black ashes, and floated to the ground.

Fu Changling took a breath, and he stepped down. No matter who that person was, since he already knew where the four seals were, he had to rush over.

However, after only a few steps, Fu Changling suddenly realized that something was wrong. The ground under his feet had been trembling, and the surrounding spiritual power was surging in chaos. Fu Changling stood in place and experienced it for a while, and then he noticed that Qin Yan’s spiritual power had come from the Hongmeng Heavenly Palace. The direction exploded all the way.

Fu Changling was shocked and hurried over.

He still had injuries on his body, and he stumbled all the way. When he arrived at the entrance of Hongmeng Tiangong, he looked at the corpses all over the ground. Qin Yan led Fu Minglan and others surrounded by demonic repairs led by Song Zizhao. Fu Minglan and others were obviously Already at the end of the crossbow, there seemed to be only Qin Yan among the people, with a blood sword in his hand, and his complexion was stable.

"A bunch of rubbish," Song Zizhao sighed with a smile, "I originally saw this little friend, but thought that he hadn't seen him for thousands of years. Yunze has already progressed to this point. Unexpectedly, it was not Yunze who was strong, but just a little friend. "Little friend," Song Zizhao said with a smile, "Dare to ask your surname?"

"Qin Yan." Qin Yan said coldly, and Song Zizhao raised his hand, "Is there a dao name?"

Qin Yan was silent for a long time, he seemed to be hesitating, and he seemed to be thinking back. After a long time, he slowly said: "Sui Yan."

Song Zizhao smiled: "Friend Daoist Qin has such a cultivation level at a young age, and his future is limitless. Why don't you join my Demon Lord and become a member of my prison army and seek a bright future?"

When Fu Minglan laughed at this, she sneered: "Devil Venerable? Where did Demon Venerable come from?"

Song Zizhao looked at Fu Minglan and smiled softly: "The younger generation does not know how high the sky is. You can forgive me for the old way. After all, you never know how big the world is."

Speaking of Song Zizhao, he turned his head and looked at Qin Yan: "What do Fellow Daoist Qin think?"

Qin Yan was silent, Song Zizhao asked in confusion, "Friend Qin?"

Qin Yan seemed to think of someone. He clenched his sword, slowly raised his head, and stared at Song Zizhao: "I will never be with you in this life."

Fu Changling secretly listened to their conversation in the dark. While listening, he looked at Song Zizhao and the demons around him.

He found several familiar faces. These people had fought each other in the previous life, and he knew how powerful they were. After weighing himself, he knew that rushing out at this moment was nothing more than dying.

After thinking for a while, he used his jade pendant to communicate with Qin Yan, and whispered: "Brother, hold on for a while, I will invite Senior Sister to come over."

Qin Yan caught the sound, suddenly raised his head, and immediately swept to the surroundings.

However, the surrounding area was empty, and there was no half of a human figure. Qin Yan was a little lost for a while, opened his mouth, and didn't know what to say.

Song Zizhao laughed: "Well, if you toast and don't eat it, then you'll have to drink fine wine."

After Fu Changling and Qin Yan said this, they immediately turned around and ran all the way towards Houshan.

Now in Hongmeng Tiangong, there are still people with the power of World War I, only Xie Yuqing who is still in retreat.

He has already set up the formations in Junzitai in advance, and those formations have the blessings of Jiang Yebai at the beginning. Now as long as Xie Yuqing can get Qin Yan out of trouble and return to Junzitai, they will be 90% sure that they will kill Hongmeng today. The monk of the heavenly palace.

Fu Changling rushed all the way to the front of Xie Yuqing's dojo, and then looked up at the hut of Xie Yuqing's dojo.

It seems that no one has been here for a long time. Outside Xie Yuqing's dojo, weeds are overgrown, and what is hidden under the weeds is the heavy array that Sang Ganjun set up for her.

You should not be easily disturbed when you are in retreat, that is, you are afraid of accidentally disturbing the practice of retreat. If you want to forcibly wake up the person in the retreat without harming the other person, you can only have the consciousness of the awakened person far better than the awakened person.

Although Fu Changling was seriously injured at this moment, his spiritual power was weak, but his spiritual consciousness was still very strong. He glanced at the surrounding area, took the Spirit Gathering Tower, placed the Spirit Gathering Tower on the side, sat down cross-legged, raised his hand with his finger as a pen, and then painted a hand-painted formation.

His formation slowly fell above the formation guarding her at Xie Yuqing's gate. After a while, Xie Yuqing's formation disappeared. Fu Changling closed his eyes and used his spiritual knowledge to explore Xie Yuqing's spiritual knowledge.

Xie Yuqing felt that he was still practicing sword in the deserted and snowy land, and the wind and snow slapped her. Then she heard a soft call: "Senior Sister."

Xie Yuqing did not answer, and Fu Changling increased his voice: "Sister, Hongmeng Temple is in trouble, you have to go out soon."

Xie Yuqing's movements paused slightly. After a while, her sword swept towards Fu Changling's direction with the snow. Fu Changling didn't expect Xie Yuqing to find that he had discovered so quickly, so he hurriedly lifted the sword and caught Xie Yuqing's sword power with a "ding".

Xie Yuqing stared at him and said coldly: "Lin family."

Fu Changling was stunned, and then he hurriedly reminded: "Sister, it's me, Shen Xiufan, Fu Changling."

Xie Yuqing was stunned, she seemed to be thinking about it.

She has been practicing swords in the Sea of ​​Knowledge for too long, and she herself has forgotten about the outside affairs. After thinking about it for a long time, she looked surprised: "It's you? Why are you here?"

"Senior Sister," Fu Changling was a little anxious, "There has been an accident in Hongmeng Temple, you must wake up soon."

Xie Yuqing heard these words and said hurriedly: "Wait a moment."

Seeing that Xie Yuqing had reacted, Fu Changling withdrew his spiritual consciousness, then walked directly into the hut, opened the door and stood at the door.

The light fell on Xie Yuqing, and she slowly opened her eyes. She sat cross-legged on the ground. After a long time, she stood up.

The fly ash accumulated on her body for a long time flew down. Xie Yuqing looked at Fu Changling who was standing at the door. She walked forward and did not ask much. She carried her sword and walked down the mountain, saying coldly, "Lead the way."

Fu Changling responded, and Xie Yuqing followed him. Seeing his hand, she couldn't help but said, "Do you know what happened?"

"A group of demons are attacking the Hongmeng Temple, and now the seniors are trapped by them."

"Where is the Palace Master?"

Xie Yuqing had some doubts, and Fu Changling said solemnly: "The palace lord is gone."

Xie Yuqing rarely showed a stunned expression, and couldn't help repeating: "Go to the fairy?"

As she said, she said quickly: "What about my master?"

"Also trapped outside the mountain gate."

Seeing that he was about to arrive at the battlefield, Fu Changling lowered his voice: "Senior Sister, we have set up a special formation on the Junzitai. You only need to rescue the brother after the Junzitai. Leave the rest to me."

Xie Yuqing nodded without hesitation when he heard these words, saying: "Okay."

After speaking, the two reached the battlefield. At this time, Song Zizhao carried the bone stick and smashed it towards Sang Ganjun. Xie Yuqing raised his hand and threw it out. The sword light smashed straight on top of Song Zizhao's head and fell to the ground. The sword light exploded in an instant, forcing Song Zi Zhaoji to retreat, and the dust was filled with smoke. When it slowly fell, a woman in Tsing Yi held a long sword and stood in front of everyone.

Qin Yan knelt on the ground on one knee, panting and raising his head, then he saw the son of a black shirt, fingers and long swords, blocking him in front of him.

"Back to Gentleman's Terrace."

Xie Yuqing spoke in a cold voice, Fu Minglan was able to speak, and immediately turned back towards the Junzitai, and the others gradually got up and moved towards the Junzitai.

The moment they rushed to the Junzi Terrace, demon cultivator from the side followed closely, Xie Yuqing slashed away with his sword. Fu Changling was about to chase Xie Yuqing to help, but one hand suddenly grabbed the sleeve.

"Don't go."

Qin Yan panted and looked up at him. Fu Changling stiffened and heard Qin Yan gritted his teeth and said: "You dare to go, I will kill you."