Cangyun wears the book strategy

"Daoist Shen." Bai Wei, the eldest disciple of Jinghua Palace, and a group of Jinghua Palace disciples came over to greet Shen Yunci when they saw that Shen Yunci had also arrived.

"Miss Bai, some accident happened to one of the disciples of you and me." Shen Yunci happened to tell Bai Wei about the previous incident, and exchanged some information about the current situation in the Mysterious Nether Realm by the way.

"There is such a thing? I haven't encountered any abnormalities. The journey has been smooth, and it seems to be lucky." After hearing what happened to those disciples, Bai Wei couldn't help frowning, "It seems that Xuan It's not suitable to stay in the secluded environment for a long time, but the Concentrating Soul Grass is right in front of you, why don't we join hands to fetch it, so we can leave earlier."

"How does Miss Bai want to join forces?" Shen Yun asked.

"This black mire is full of resentful souls, and Taoist Shen needs to freeze it before passing through."

Shen Yunci raised his eyebrows slightly: "There are so many people present, so it's not like no one knows water spells?"

"There are quite a few people who know water spells, but you are the only one who has the ability to freeze the entire black mire from bottom to top, making it impossible to count the resentful souls in it." Not stingy.

In this way, Shen Yunci no longer shirks.

This person doesn't have any special hobbies, but only compliments can make him feel a little bit of benefit - such a passage of the original text that he has read comes to Yan Gui's mind, thinking that if it is true, Shen Yunci is really interesting sometimes.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden commotion from the crowd.

Yan Gui felt a strong aura suddenly approaching, looked up at the black mire, and saw a person.

That person was dressed in a black robe from top to bottom, only his white hair was like snow, which was particularly eye-catching.

Unlike the rest of the people standing on the shore, he stepped directly onto the surface of the black mire without any hesitation, like walking on flat ground.

Seeing someone stepping on the ground, countless bony hands surged out of the black mud, engulfed in black resentment that was almost solidified, trying to drag the person on the surface of the pool to the bottom of the pool.

However, before the bones touched the man's clothes, they were burned by a black flame.

What followed was a large black flame rising from the person's feet, quickly and silently spreading to the entire pool.

For a moment, the howling sound of resentful souls in the black mire resounded in all directions.

The black mud was also burned by this strange flame, and the black mud in the entire pool was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was not until the black mud was almost burned away, exposing countless intertwined tree roots at the bottom of the pool, that many people barely recovered.Seeing that the threat of the black mud was no longer there, many people followed suit immediately.

The white-haired man in black seemed to turn a blind eye to everything else, and went straight to the middle of the Soul Requiem Tree, where the glimmer of light was most obvious.Hidden there is the most precious core of the entire soul-suppressing tree, the soul-suppressing branch.

But obviously, he was not the only one who knew the location of the Soul-Suppressing Branch.

There were definitely not a few people who wanted to fight for the Soul-Suppressing Branch, but soon, before the fight really started, it turned into a one-sided killing.

Like a ghostly black flame rising from the feet of those who wanted to grab the Soul Suppression Branch, some people wanted to hide, but were cut into several pieces by some invisible thing.For a moment, the blood splashed, and the original large area of ​​vibrant green vegetation was dyed into a sea of ​​blood.

The man seemed to think that the things in front of him were too obtrusive, so he raised his hand and threw all the scattered corpses into the dried up pool, letting the black flames remaining on it burn them all.

After the black flame passed, not even a grain of ashes remained.

At this time, Yan Gui could barely see the man's face clearly.

With deep brows and cold eyes, his handsome face looks particularly fierce, like a sharp sword blade.

Yan Gui had seen this face in a dream.It's just that the person in the dream is obviously dressed in white and has black hair, which is exactly the opposite of the person in front of him.

Yan Gui suddenly remembered the poem written on the unfinished scroll, "You buried the mud in the spring to sell your bones, and I sent the snow to the world."It turned out that it wasn't just a line of poetry, the man really turned gray.

That man is—

"Chu Liao!"

This sentence did not come from Yan Gui's mouth, but from that Nascent Soul stage disciple.

Surprised, Shen Yunci immediately turned around to block the disciple's hand, but he couldn't stop him from drawing his sword after all.

The Nascent Soul Stage disciple was not too young, so he would not be ignorant of Chu Liao's affairs.In fact, he didn't want to do anything, but Chu Liao's killing just now reminded him of some equally horrifying scenes.So he made a self-defense action almost subconsciously - he drew his sword in the direction of Chu Liao.

The sound of Jianfeng coming out of his body seemed a little harsh in the silence.

In the blink of an eye, the disciple was cut in half by something invisible, and his frightened expression was still frozen on his face, but it was no longer complete.

Shen Yunci stood too close and was spattered all over his body with blood.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to avoid it, but that he can’t—

Chu Liao didn't know when he took the sword from that disciple's hand just now, and still pressed it against Shen Yunci's neck.

The original common sword blade was covered with a coat of black flames, and when it touched the skin, it turned out to be bone-chillingly cold.

"Silver Feather Crane Pattern, the head's direct disciple... Are you Yun Qingge's disciple?" Chu Liao's voice was deep and cold, suppressing endless killing intent.

Yan Gui was also caught off guard by the scene in front of him. Although his second uncle had reminded him that Chu Liao might appear, no one could be calm about Chu Liao's appearance.And because of a small accident, Chu Liao and Shen Yunci directly confronted each other.

The atmosphere became tense all of a sudden, and Yan Gui couldn't help but sweat for Shen Yunci.

Judging from Chu Liao's tone of hating Yun Qingge to the bone, no matter how Shen Yunci answered him at this time, yes or no, he probably couldn't escape that sword.

Who is Yun Qingge?It is the current head of the Taiwei Sword Sect. It is rumored that he was injured by Chu Liao 20 years ago, so he spent most of his time in retreat in recent years and rarely showed up in the sect.

Neither he nor Mu Yuansheng, the patriarch of the Outer Sect, was born in the Lingchu Realm.It came from another small world with poor aura, and it was said that the highest level of cultivation in that small world was only in the out-of-body period.

Yun Qingge and Mu Yuansheng practiced together since they were young, and they had a fateful friendship, and even became brothers with different surnames when they were adults.Later, after the two cultivated to the peak of the small world, they tried their best to find a way to leave. In the end, their hard work paid off, and they came to the Lingchu Realm with the most abundant cultivation resources.

So when Yun Qingge worshiped under the Taiwei Sword Sect, even though he was in the out-of-body stage of cultivation, he was not favored compared to the native disciples of the Spiritual Beginning Realm.But later on, who would have thought that under the circumstances that everyone was not optimistic about him, he first became a disciple of the outer sect and became the head disciple, and then he went all the way up, and finally became the first non-Chu since the establishment of the Taiwei Sword Sect. The head of the family.

The life of this head of Yun can be described as an inspirational model, but as for why he and Chu Liao formed such a deep enmity, I am afraid that we will have to wait for Yan Gui to gather all the ten clues before we can learn the truth.

"..." Shen Yunci looked at Chu Liao calmly, but never spoke.

Naturally, he knew better than Yan Gui that the current Chu Liao must not use common sense to speculate, as long as it is related to certain things, Chu Liao is simply a lunatic.

So Shen Yunci's eyes fell on Yan Gui who was diagonally opposite.

Yan Gui raised his head and looked back, his eyes clearly said - what can I do, I am also very desperate.

It's not that Yan Gui deliberately evaded, but that Chu Liao's current state is really dangerous.Besides, before Yan returned home, he was told by his second uncle that Chu Liao's temperament has changed drastically now, so don't conflict with him.Although he didn't say it explicitly, the hidden meaning in those words was clearly that "if Chu Liao really offended him, he might deny his relatives".

There was a hint of helplessness in Shen Yunci's eyes, and his lips parted slightly, as if he had said two words.

— flute.

"What flute?" Chu Liao didn't know why, but suddenly his eyes darkened, as if he had thought of something, and the murderous intent all over his body faded a bit.

It was only then that Yan Gui remembered that the green bamboo flute transformed by the mirage demon was indeed put away by him.Because the cultivation base is no higher than that of the mirage demon, the green bamboo flute remains in Yan Gui's hands, just like the real one.

"Naturally, it's what senior thinks." Seeing that Chu Liao's attitude had softened, Shen Yunci finally spoke.

As soon as the words fell, Yan Gui felt that both of them were looking at him.

Well... It seems that I can no longer just be a crowd of onlookers.

Yan Gui took out the green bamboo flute from the inventory, held it in front of Chu Liao with both hands, and called out in a straight voice: "Master."

Chu Liao paused when he heard the sound, looked down at Yan Gui, and said, "You're back?"

The stars move, the soul returns to its place, just three words can say everything.

He had already recognized this apprentice who he had left behind for 20 years, but he just thought that if Yan Gui didn't want to recognize this master, it would be fine.Over the years, Chu Liao knew that what he did would definitely be tolerated by the world.Although he never cared about it himself, he didn't want to implicate those close to him.

Seeing Yan Gui calling him master in front of other people, even though Chu Liao was ready to abandon everything, he was inevitably moved.

As everyone knows, what Yan Gui doesn't care about the most is precisely those gossips.What do other people think and say?He just did what he wanted. There are only things in the world whether he is willing or not, but there is no right or wrong.

Chu Liao took the green bamboo flute from Yan Gui's hand, and carefully rubbed the body of the flute with his fingertips. After a moment of silence, he finally removed the blade from Shen Yunci's neck.

"It's just a fake." Chu Liao lightly held the green bamboo flute in his palm, and the almost genuine flute instantly turned into smoke and scattered in all directions.

Yan Gui caught a trace of reluctance and sadness from Chu Liao's eyes in a daze.

To be honest, these two words are very contrary to Chu Liao, but at that moment, Chu Liao did reveal emotions that should not have appeared.

Shen Yunci remained calm all the time, and said: "Since I dare to show Senior the fake, I can naturally tell Senior the whereabouts of the real one."

Yan Gui squinted at him, thinking that it was really rude of this guy to deceive Master.Seeing that Chu Liao cherishes the fakes so much, if he knew that the real ones were with Master Yun, he wouldn't just kill them back.But after thinking about it, Shen Yunci might not have really seen Master Yun as his master...

Courteously, I felt sorry for Master Yun for three seconds.

Chu Liao took a piece of paper from Shen Yunci's hand, opened it to read it, and stared at Shen Yunci deeply: "I think this is not the first time I have seen you."

"Senior's eyes are like torches." Shen Yunci smiled lightly.

Under the two people's way of communicating like a riddle, Yan Gui was stunned again - why does it sound like these two people had such a friendship before?

After Chu Liao wrote down the content, the paper in his hand was burned.He flicked away the ashes between his fingers, and even his mocking tone was cold: "Yun Qingge accepted a personal disciple like you, it's really his retribution."