The sky has not been sunny, Lu Yinshuang finished drinking a cup of tea, sighed slightly, and still took the jade slip to leave a voice transmission for Chang Jingyu.

Half an hour passed and there was still no response.

"Tsk." Annoyed, Lu Yinshuang got up and went upstairs to return to her room. If she dared to keep silent, she would let him wait for three days, at least three years in the Flame Soul Prison before she could relieve her anger.

He spread out the sound transmission cloud map, and the picture was filled with smoke, but Chang Jingyu didn't respond immediately.

Lu Yinshuang put down the jade slips, and the belated worries came to his mind.

He then contacted Xie Qiao. Xie Qiao was squatting at the formation site in Beihai. The illusion covering the formation had been lifted. Surrounded by lush old trees, it seemed to be in the mountains. Glittering rune imprints floated into the air from the formation, like a falling rain. Shen Pingfeng appeared in the cloud map from time to time, and was using the shadow setting technique to record every angle of the formation on the jade slip.

"Give me another day." Xie Qiao opened Yuntu's mouth first.

Lu Yinshuang nodded, and explained: "I'm not chasing your Wuzhou city formation, can you track the location of the Xisheng seal?"

Xie Qiao, who was recording the runes, stopped, and then looked up inexplicably: "Yes, it is possible, that kid Chang Jingyu lost contact? I said he was unreliable, and returned to Daowu Xianmen. Thousands of pets gathered in one body, I don’t want to fight with you anymore.”

Lu Yinshuang's face turned black, and he said in his heart that he hoped it was really that simple.

Xie Qiao saw that Lu Yinshuang was quite serious, so he stopped teasing him and sent off, "Wait a while and I'll position you."

"Well, as soon as possible." Lu Yinshuang urged to close Yuntu. Xie Qiao was busy with business, so he couldn't disturb him any more, so he left two voice transmissions for Chang Jingyu, guessing that he might be in the library. Of course, Fu Qingxiao was suspicious of places that Yujian could not contact, but this kid would not be so stupid as to tear his face open and say to his face that there should be no danger.

In the afternoon when the rain was light, Xie Qiao finally passed on the location of the Xisheng Seal. Lu Yinshuang touched the jade slip with his fingertips, and an illusory scroll unfolded in mid-air, reflecting a bustling street, a wisp of Purple smoke is entangled in it.

Then came the voice transmission that Xie Qiao reminded: Xisheng is printed in Xianling City, and the specific location is on the scroll.

Lu Yinshuang suddenly felt something was wrong, the shop sign could not be seen clearly on the picture, but the position has not moved, it is impossible for Chang Jingyu to stay in the shop and ignore his voice transmission, it can only be an accident, the seal of breath is not on him .

Thinking of this, Lu Yinshuang immediately took the jade slips and checked out, Yu Jian broke into the rain and rushed to the nearest Xuanzhou Wharf.

He took the nearest hanging boat to Xianling City, calculated the limit of Yujian, and got off the boat halfway and went straight to Xianling City at the fastest speed. Bai Qi, the pawnshop appraised that the street was quite quiet in the middle of the night, he looked up, and saw a Yang's pawn shop right in line with the outline of the scroll.

Lu Yinshuang knocked on the door of the pawn shop, and the sleepy shopkeeper opened the window after a while.

"Guest officer, we will be opening at the same time tomorrow..."

"Sorry, may I ask if your store has received a red bracelet with spells within three days?"

Lu Yinshuang asked straight to the point, the shopkeeper froze for a moment, his eyes flickered, just about to say no, Lu Yinshuang grabbed his wrist that was about to close the window.

"I'll give you another chance." Lu Yinshuang's face turned cold, and the invisible killing intent made the shopkeeper tremble like in the cold winter.

The shopkeeper knew that the bracelet came from a wrong place, and he couldn't identify what kind of spell it was based on his cultivation, so he hurriedly begged for mercy: "Prince Immortal, please forgive me! Someone came to pawn it three days ago, so I'll go and get it now. "

Lu Yinshuang let go of his hands and condensed an ice sword in the air, went in through the window, raised the sword and asked, "What are the characteristics of this person?"

"It's a fat, middle-aged man. I can't see his cultivation base, but he just got off the boat. If he stole something from the fairy, please don't blame the shop. We don't know about it." Ah!" With a mournful face, the shopkeeper took out the box from under the counter and presented it to Lu Yinshuang.

Lu Yinshuang took the bracelet back and thought for a while and asked: "The shopkeeper should be well informed. Has no one inquired about this item in the past three days?"

"No, really not." The shopkeeper said sincerely.

Lu Yinshuang's expression became more and more solemn. If Chang Jingyu's bracelet was stolen on the way back to the fairy gate, he would definitely search for it as soon as he found it. If there is no news, it may be that Chang Jingyu's situation is involuntary, or even an accident. .

Could it be Fu Qingxiao?

"I took the things with me."

Lu Yinshuang picked up the bracelet from the box, wrapped it around his left wrist, thought for a while, and then turned to Daowu Xianmen.

The night was dark, and the gatekeepers on duty in front of Xianmen Square were walking back and forth on patrol. Lu Yinshuang went up to stop one of them and asked, "Excuse me, may I ask if Mr. Chang of your noble family came back three days ago?"

"Uh, who is this fellow Taoist?"

The guard looked at Lu Yinshuang, and at this moment a person followed him, and said clearly with a slap of his palm, "I remember you, you are a friend who came back with Mr. Chang as a guest a few days ago."

"It's right here." Lu Yinshuang nodded.

"Master Chang came back three days ago, it seems he hasn't left?"

"Let's go, Aunt Han hasn't seen him in the canteen yet."

"It's strange, I've been on duty for the past few days, and I didn't notice him leaving... Did Fellow Daoist get separated from Mr. Chang?"

The guard who recognized Lu Yinshuang asked enthusiastically, and took out a jade slip to help Lu Yinshuang contact Chang Jingyu.

He found that Chang Jingyu had left two voice transmissions in the past, but there was no movement, so he had no choice but to spread his hands to Lu Yinshuang: "Maybe it's a rest, why don't you go back to the inn first, fellow daoist, and try again tomorrow. If I meet him inside the door, I will speak for you."

"Okay, thank you both, I'm sorry." Lu Yinshuang maintained a gentle and polite smile, bowed his hands and left outside the square, his smile slowly freezing.

Now he is sure that Chang Jingyu must have encountered danger within the fairy gate. This kid lost the breath seal and took away the Zhanqing Sword. Fu Qingxiao knew his whereabouts. Qing Xiao will not be against him.

Lu Yinshuang clenched his fingers. He didn't know Fu Qingxiao's purpose, and he couldn't be sure whether Fu Qingxiao would kill him, so he could only use his spiritual consciousness to try to track down the three sword qi in Chang Jing's jade slip.

The talisman was hanging in front of him, and Lu Yinshuang's eyes were as silvery as snow, and he could only feel the intermittent, very weak sword energy, and the distance was a little far away.

Chang Jingyu had already used the sword energy he had left, and the spiritual energy was gradually fading. An alarm rose in Lu Yinshuang's heart, and he went around the outer edge of Daowu Immortal Gate to find the closest location.

He frowned, his lips were straightened, and his calmness was being swallowed by anxiety. Only then did he realize that Chang Jingyu's safety was so important to him.

Daowu Immortal Gate occupies a vast area, and when Lu Yinshuang went around the northern back mountain, his spiritual consciousness was almost at its limit. There was no enchantment around the Immortal Gate, but the magic weapon for monitoring and patrolling in the sky covered almost any direction along the entire border.

Fortunately, the sword marks were clearly engraved on the mountain wall, as if a wild beast blocked the mountain and swung its claws. You can find it without stepping into the Dao Wuxian Gate.

Could this be Chang Jingyu's dying struggle?Is he imprisoned somewhere in Xianmen now, or has Fu Qingxiao murdered him to silence him?

Lu Yinshuang pressed the center of his brows, and found that he couldn't calm down at all, obviously he should find another way to test Fu Qingxiao's attitude, but he just wanted to get closer, and he was unwilling to give up the slim chance like this.

During the three days he was waiting in Hefang Town, did Chang Jingyu also expect him to discover the clues earlier and come to rescue him?

Lu Yinshuang stopped hesitating now, exhausted the rest of his spiritual power to perform shape-shifting, directly passed through the monitoring wall at the border of the fairy gate, and appeared in front of the mountain with sword marks carved on it. Zhang stabilized his figure, then turned around and jumped down lightly, holding on to the branch with force to slow down, and fell to the ground covered in leaves.

There were no traces of fighting around, Lu Yinshuang straightened his clothes, unfolded the monocle mirror from behind his ears to cover his eyes, and followed the almost invisible trajectory of sword energy all the way to Nanhua Valley.

Soft fallen ginkgo leaves covered the woodland, and at the end was a stone door. Lu Yinshuang looked at the word "forbidden place" engraved on the door, and stepped over with the ice sword in hand.

In the center of the stone gate there were traces of formation barriers, but it was just an empty gate at this time. He pondered for a moment and decided to enter it.

The trajectory of the sword energy stopped at this point, Lu Yinshuang put away the monocle, focused his eyes on a few dark traces not far from the door, knelt down and picked up the sand to try, it turned out to be dried blood, and then went inside, The low and clustered vines fell down, revealing the smooth lines below.

Lu Yinshuang went to push aside the leaves of grass, he recognized the old saying of the sacrificial oration, to the effect that it was a contract to voluntarily dedicate everything to the person who set up the formation, and the birth date at the end coincided with Chang Jingyu's.

"So that's how it is." Lu Yinshuang suddenly realized, he stood up, and probably understood what happened. Chang Jingyu must have come here to discover the truth, and had a conflict with Fu Qingxiao and couldn't escape, so he had to release the sword energy to leave clues .

And Fu Qingxiao's purpose is to seize the body and reincarnate, so Chang Jingyu's life should not be in danger right now.

Lu Yinshuang breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help feeling a little regretful. After all, Chang Jingyu met Fu Qingxiao in person, and his belief as a god collapsed. If he repeats the mistakes of his previous life, Fu Qingxiao's position once belonged to him Filled with more chaotic evil, he would still be willing to follow him.

But that's all for later. As long as Chang Jingyu is still in Dao Wuxianmen, he can always find a way to save people. For now, we should first inform Xie Qiao of the specific situation. Since Fu Qingxiao is ugly, they must be careful Fu Qingxiao instigated the realm of comprehension, prevented them from releasing the formation, and reconsidered the cooperation with the four great immortal sects.

Just when he felt that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, and decided to go back to make a long-term plan, a sword shadow came through the air with a clear roar. Before Lu Yinshuang could react, the Hao Qiong sword shadow pierced his abdomen from behind and passed through his body.

Fu Qingxiao stood by the door, the vortex of spiritual power climbed up the stone door from bottom to top, and the complete barrier opened again.

"Cough...cough cough, Fu Qingxiao, the majestic master of a sect in the Mahayana period, will also use such despicable means as sneak attacks." Lu Yinshuang took a step forward, recognized the Haoqiong sword, and the ice sword supported the ground Turning around, barely letting himself fall, he knew that he had slipped into Fu Qingxiao's net, but he felt unworthy for Chang Jingyu in his boiling anger, "Where is Chang Jingyu?"

"Fellow Daoist Lu, you are a demon cultivator. Could it be possible that you really fell in love with him?" Fu Qingxiao looked playfully at Lu Yinshuang who refused to kneel down even though he was trembling in pain, "I thought you were just using him to let him You are unimpeded in the realm of cultivation, Xiao Jingyu doesn't need such a friend."

"Where's Chang Jingyu?" Lu Yinshuang remained unmoved by every word, his dark eyes were split by traces of silver, and the vines on the ground were covered with ice due to the cold killing intent.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, I won't hurt him. If you don't come, you can save your life, but now I can only ask you to be buried here." Fu Qingxiao's face darkened, "I regret your keen sense of smell, if you If I don’t instigate my apprentice to doubt me, he will never have a day of painful collapse.”

"You don't deserve to call him a disciple." Lu Yinshuang swallowed blood, and the blood was still flowing from the joints of his fingers covering the wound, his face was still cold and indifferent, and his heart was already furious, "Chang Jingyu is not you Even if he really collapses, I will give him a new pillar, let him serve me loyally, and I will never let him down."

"Hmph, even a dying person dares to boast." Fu Qingxiao turned the Haoqiong sword in his hand, raised the sword and flashed towards Lu Yinshuang, but the figure stopped suddenly in the middle, panting as if on the verge of falling, and vomited a pool of blood , his face was so pale that he almost caught up with the seriously injured Lu Yinshuang.

Lu Yinshuang was taken aback by this battle, and secretly said that this was not another scene where Moxiu would be blamed. He freed his left hand and clasped a trick, ready to reveal the final trump card at any time, but Fu Qingxiao He pierced the Haoqiong sword into the ground fiercely, his face was full of resentment.

The hatred is not aimed at others, Lu Yinshuang frowned and looked at him, this impetuous hatred was aimed at himself.

"I can't... I can't die yet." Fu Qingxiao raised his hand and summoned a few sword shadows to aim at Lu Yinshuang. He felt that every inch of his spiritual veins was trembling, and he couldn't control his spiritual power more and more. I can't help but think of Chang Jingyu, no matter how much he and Lu Yinshuang talked harshly, the day when they threw away their identities and played around at Daowu Xianmen was still the happiest moment in the past 200 years.

Now this emotion is starting to bite him back, burning him inside and out.

Lu Yinshuang couldn't block the Mahayana period's sword moves, those sword shadows completely blocked the way of retreat, at the very moment, a long knife cut off the wind and cloud clanged down in front of Lu Yinshuang, the surrounding ground sank several feet, and the whole valley trembled The sound was like thunder, and the bright red streamer followed closely behind. Lian Jinghong turned up her sleeves and shattered the shadow of the sword inch by inch with her unsparing majestic energy. anger.

Fu Qingxiao looked up and saw that the phantom of the enchantment was gradually shattering. He never expected that Lian Jinghong would come, and said angrily: "Zeyuan Immortal, you want to stop me from capturing this invading Daowu!" Is the immortal sect plotting against the evil cultivator? Are you going to betray the Dao Martial Immortal sect?"

"Fu Qingxiao, I just have one question." Lian Jinghong didn't care about Fu Qingxiao's accusation.

Lu Yinshuang was also interrupted by this sudden change, trying to undo the seal, he was a little dizzy, gold stars flashed in front of his eyes, and he put his hand on the Qiankun bag to remember that most of the wound medicine he took out along the way ended up They were all in Chang Jingyu's pocket.

Failed.

"Ask." Fu Qingxiao said coldly.

"You can know the master of ghosts and gods." Lian Jinghong raised the knife and opened the flannelette in front of Fu Qingxiao.

Fu Qingxiao was stunned for a moment, then closed his pupils, unable to cover up the flash of surprise.

Seeing his dodging appearance, Lian Jinghong let out a deep sigh, and swept across the land between the two of them, leaving a deep ravine.

"This knife respects my 40 years of friendship since I became the Zeyuan Immortal." Lian Jinghong closed his eyes, turned the handle of the knife in his palm, and made the gods turn into a string of golden red light dust and melted into his body, "Next The first time we meet, I will avenge my master Ghost Lord."

"Wait, Jinghong!" Fu Qingxiao staggered and wanted to chase after him. He subconsciously wanted to save him, and he quickly conceived an explanation in his mind, but what could he explain? He already had spiritual power when he stepped into the Nascent Soul 400 years ago A sign of disintegration, in order to find a way to stabilize the spirit veins, he came to the sinking state, met the soul master, got information and plotted against the ghost god master, there is no room for explanation for his actions.

In the end, he could only stand in front of the broken ravine, watching Lian Jinghong take Lu Yinshuang away.

"Everyone is betrayed." Fu Qingxiao sat down slumped, "Shen Xu, if you can really come back to life, all of this will be worth it..."

Lu Yinshuang's eyes blurred, and when the scene was settled again, he was already out of the range of Dao Wu Xianmen. He cupped his hands and thanked Lian Jinghong: "Thank you Zeyuan Immortal for saving me."

"I'm just paying you back." Lian Jinghong supported him, "Since I have a showdown with Fu Qingxiao, I don't plan to be Zeyuan Immortal Venerable any more. What about you?"

Lu Yinshuang thought to himself, you don't know anything to save people, he wanted to take two steps back to lean against the tree, but suddenly found that he couldn't move his legs.

Lian Jinghong glanced at him, noticed his slightly changed expression, raised her palm and pressed on his back to spend her spiritual power, and couldn't help frowning after a while, she just saw Lu Yinshuang's expression was normal, so she didn't pay attention to his injury, He said with difficulty: "You... were injured by Fu Qingxiao's sword energy, maybe..."

Lu Yinshuang was silent for a while: "What are your plans for the future?"

"Huh?" Lian Jinghong stared at him in shock, thinking that this person is stupid, "Do you understand what I mean? Now is the time to ask me about my plan?"

"I know, if you don't return to Zhengrong Road, why not go to Beihai with me." Lu Yinshuang calmly suggested, "I need your help to save Chang Jingyu."

The author has something to say: Lu Yinshuang: Gunara, God of Darkness, Huh La Hu, Moxiu's transformation (ps: not what Emperor Zun said)

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