I teamed up with my nemesis after rebirth

His face was blank, and the VIP order of Dao Wu Xianmen was blatantly hung on his waist. Having this pass was enough for him to travel unimpeded in the Xianmen.

Liu Yuexian stepped on the swaying veil, the VIP order could only be issued by Fu Qingxiao, she gritted her teeth and questioned Fu Qingxiao in her heart again, her eyes were reddened by murderous aura, her brows were tightly frowned, her hatred was gushing out. out.

"We already know your identity, why hide your head and show your tail, show your face!" Liu Yuexian scolded, drew his sword and lightly stepped on the tulle, his figure was as graceful as a flowing wind, and the sword light cut down a crescent moon, straight in front of Murong Yi.

Murong Yi calmly raised his head slightly, a long whip surrounded by electric lights protruded from the formation, it volleyed towards Liu Yuexian, easily entangled the sword, Lei Jue clung to it, Liu Yuexian let go in a numbness, Half of his arm was stabbed by the electric light, and the saber was thrown towards him by the long whip, making a piercing sound of piercing through the air so quickly.

Liu Yuexian was startled, and suddenly realized that she couldn't hold the sword, Lian Jinghong flashed to her in front of her and blocked the tip of the sword with a horizontal knife, and turned the saber around a few times to pick it back to her with a flick of his wrist.

"Huanchen Xianzun is a medical practitioner, bullying her is no fun, how about showing me two tricks?" Lian Jinghong smiled flamboyantly in a crimson dress.

"The Ghost Commander's Sword, it turned out to be the master's apprentice, I'm sorry." Murong Yi raised his sleeve and brushed it across his face, his facial features gradually became clear, he bowed his body like a gentleman, and looked around. A few masters of the Mahayana stage surrounded all the exits, "The four great immortal sects have gathered, even the Linyuan Palace and the Shihua Sect have arrived, is it too important to me?"

After receiving the news that the retreating members of Daowu Xianmen were not attacked, Murong Yi seemed to have no intention of taking hostages. Lu Yinshuang stepped forward Yujian, and sneered like when the two met on the battlefield: "Murong Pavilion I am familiar with the face of the Lord, but it is not like you to be so humble and polite."

"One hundred years have passed, and people will always change. I haven't congratulated Brother Lu on his promotion yet." Murong Yi was still warm, "I am no longer the Pavilion Master, so Emperor Zun can just call him by his name."

"It turns out that you have spent so much effort in arranging troops, not because you are greedy for the name of the pavilion master." Lu Yinshuang casually mocked him, "It seems that you are trying to get angry, the former pavilion master Murong is extremely wise. "

Murong Yi: "..."

Everyone saw the corner of Murong Yi's perfect smile cracked in etiquette class, and the murderous aura hidden under the skin leaked out of control.

Murong Yi's brows furrowed, his eyes flashed with coldness, and his fierce aura pressed down in all directions. The dangerous oppression made the few people who were not in a high state of mind to back off in cold sweat again and again.

"Lu Yinshuang, I'm afraid that the position of Emperor Zun will make you not want to make progress. I want to see how much strength you have in Burning Star Valley, and accept your life!" Murong Yi stretched out his hand to hold it, and the phantom of the sword qi froze in his hand, Leaping up into the sky, his spiritual sense locked onto Lu Yinshuang.

"No one will collect your corpse this time." Lu Yinshuang responded enthusiastically, his body like a dragon soaring up into the sky with a star-like silver glow, the sky changed suddenly, black clouds rolled in, and snow flew like fluff to the Martial Immortal The door is wrapped into deep winter.

The two figures are like ghosts and ghosts, only afterimages remain, and the sound of gold and iron clashing can be heard endlessly. The master of the Chonghua sect held a trick, and was afraid of accidentally hurting Lu Yinshuang, so he couldn't let it out at all. The mirrors calculated the trajectories of the two people, the arrow was on the string, and the dark fire was burning silently, but the light marks in his eyes were chaotic, he looked at it for a long time and then put it down irritably.

The wind and snow outside the battle circle was like a whirlpool, Ming Fangxue blocked the two incoming sword qi casually, and rationally saw that Lu Yinshuang was better with swordsmanship alone, but Murong Yisheng's cultivation base in the tribulation period was not enough. There is no way to defend against the magic array.

"It's too fast." Shen Pingfeng sighed, "It's been a long time since Emperor Zun made a move, and he has made another breakthrough in his body skills."

"You used to boast that you are on par with Emperor Zun." Xie Qiao stared at the battle situation in the sky, glanced at Shen Pingfeng and turned his gaze back.

Shen Ping choked for a moment, then unfolded her fan as if nothing had happened, and said, "You are as graceful as you are."

Xie Qiao: "..." It depends on whether I have time to hit you.

In the blink of an eye, the two engaged in a hundred moves, Murong Yi's sword shattered the ice under his feet, and the air flow around his body cut off the snowflakes that dissipated spiritual power invisibly like a gangrene attached to the bone.

"It seems that the people you brought are just a mob. If we let you fight and dare not go forward, they are no different from those ordinary people in the vegetable market." Murong Yi flicked his sword and said in a disdainful tone, "I admire you very much, you If you are willing to submit to me and help me complete the formation, I can help you and let you step into the tribulation as soon as possible."

"It's this daydreaming appearance, it really is you, Murong Yi." Lu Yinshuang raised the corners of his mouth, without a trace of a smile in his eyes, "Stop pretending, Wen Tianqing is dead righteous, you don't know him at all, and you don't know him at all. I will never learn from him, so wake up to the former Pavilion Master, it is embarrassing if the persuasion is smooth, but the salary cannot be paid."

"Hmph, compared to the past, your useless verbal skills have improved a lot." Murong Yi flashed his sword light, stepped forward suppressing his anger, but quietly pinched a tactic in his sleeve with his left hand.

The audience below vaguely heard the two people's verbal confrontation, and thought that it was a lie that the emperor of Linyuan Palace didn't like to talk too much.

"Do you want to help Fellow Daoist Lu?" Sect Master Lingcang turned to test Master Chonghua's opinion.

The master of the Chonghua sect said that I would not be able to go forward because I was injured. He hesitated and turned his head to ask Lian Jinghong next to him. Lian Jinghong raised his hand and pointed at Xie Qiao. Explained: "Wait for a suitable time, everyone will come together."

This time came soon, Lu Yinshuang staggered away from the sword blade piercing his throat, Yingzhang directly shattered the weapon with solid sword energy, raised his left hand and slapped Murong Yi with his right hand, Murong Yi lost his weapon and directly hit with his right hand Lu Yinshuang clapped his palms together, curled his five fingers and clasped his wrists to pull him forward.

Lu Yinshuang slashed at Murong Yi's right arm with his sword, and at the same time dodged the flame stream sent by Murong Yi's left hand. Knowing that Murong Yi planned not to keep it, he stepped back several steps to disperse the spell.

At this time, Lu Yinshuang saw Murong Yi smile, he secretly thought something was wrong, he bumped into the transparent formation behind him, several sword qi burst out from the formation, Lu Yinshuang dodged in time, the black armor on his waist was still cut open After a while, the bloodstains gradually fainted, and he waved his sleeves to condense sharp ice crystals around the surroundings, smashing the invisible formation trap behind him,

Xie Qiao made a decisive decision and fired three arrows at once, snow and winter plums fell in the air one after another, Master Liufang's array was hidden in the clouds, and countless agile vines like long snakes stretched down, surrounding Murong Yi with poisonous spikes.

The two people in Linyuan Palace had already made their move, and the signal couldn't be clearer. Everyone threw themselves, and the halos of various colors continued to explode in the dullness of the wind and snow.

The Dao Martial Immortal Gate was covered with a layer of pure white, and under the dome, a group of masters besieged Murong Yi, blood would spill from time to time, and it would freeze into ice in a blink of an eye.

Beyond the dark clouds, the setting sun had already set, the soul master had been hit by several blows, his cloak was soaked in bits and pieces of blood, and he coughed out a mouthful of bright red.

"Catch it with your hands free, you have no chance of escaping today!" The master of the Chonghua Sect said from a distance, the Xuanyin fierce thunder formation caused stacked clouds, and the dark blue formation suddenly spread out. The fierce and swift thunder light tore through the darkness again in an instant, before it landed on Murong Yi's body.

Murong Yi vomited blood again, endured the pain and flew backwards, hitting the eaves of the viewing platform, the glazed tiles were torn apart, the roof collapsed with a bang, and Murong Yi fell to the ground with ashes, crackling The loud electric light was still wrapped around his body, he stood up and fell back moaning, as if he was powerless to fight any more.

"As expected of Master Xia, this Xuanyin Drought Thunder Formation is far more powerful than mine by several times." Sect Master Lingcang stroked his beard and complimented him, and summoned a dense cage to cover Murong Yi inside. .

The master of the Chonghua sect raised his hand and said politely: "Don't dare, the master of the Lingcang sect is the first to take the lead, and the credit for capturing this thief is indispensable."

Lu Yinshuang, who really took the lead in the whole process, glanced at the two of them, and was the first to land on the viewing platform with his sword.

"Be polite. There's plenty of time in the future. We need to restrain the person first." Xie Qiao didn't relax at all. He didn't trust the cage at all. It wouldn't be a capture if he didn't seal his spiritual power and break the meridians of his hands and feet.

Murong Yi looked at the few people who were gradually approaching, his expression calmed down, and even showed a hint of arrogance as if his scheme had succeeded.

He slapped the ground, and the teleportation array appeared on the viewing platform.

Seeing that he was about to run away, Lu Yinshuang ran after him, but stopped suddenly when he was about to touch the viewing platform, raised his sword and slashed down, only to see an invisible barrier encircling them.

"It's the barrier again!" Xie Qiao slapped the barrier with hatred, his eyes glowing red, and the chance of revenge was lost. A ball of dark flames gathered in his palm and directly pressed against the barrier, burning out the invisible barrier. People dizzy ripples.

The teleportation array had already been activated, and Murong Yi even sat up in the cage with enough leeway to brush off the ashes from his body. The barrier wouldn't last long, but by the time Lu Yinshuang broke the barrier, he had already left from the teleportation array. It would be impossible to chase him down again.

Everyone in the barrier was full of unwillingness, each took out their strongest moves and focused on attacking one point of the barrier, Murong Yi's figure gradually blurred, he cupped his hands in midair, and said with a sarcasm: "Everyone, I have learned a lot today , Goodbye by fate."

As soon as he finished speaking, the viewing platform suddenly trembled, and then leaned forward, and then the strong wind blew up, forcing the entire viewing platform up several feet.

Before the teleportation array was completely completed, Lu Yinshuang broke out from the barrier, unable to destroy the teleportation array in time, his fingertips touched the dazzling beam of light at the last moment, and disappeared in place together with Murong Yi.

The clouds parted to see the sun again, and the warm afterglow gradually dispelled the coldness after the snow. Chang Jingyu, who had been hiding in the dark, retracted her sword and sheathed it. The pillar of the viewing platform, using the Yufeng Jue to send the collapsed building to everyone.

But unexpectedly, he still didn't have time to destroy the formation, and instead put Lu Yinshuang into a one-on-one danger with Murong Yi.

"Don't worry, Murong Yi's injury is not serious, Emperor Zun may not be at a disadvantage." Shen Pingfeng was the first to see Chang Jingyu, and went to comfort him.

"It turned out to be Chang Xiaoyou, so flexible...haha." The master of the Chonghua sect forced himself to be polite to the gloomy Chang Jingyu, and his trick sent Murong Yi back to the viewing platform, which was very embarrassing at the moment, and The masters of Lingcang sect who took back the empty cage stood together silently.

"Southwest, will Immortal Suzheng go with me?" Master Liufang stepped forward to check the invalid teleportation array, and then asked Ming Fangxue.

Ming Fangxue nodded, Xie Qiao pulled Shen Pingfeng, blew on the burns on his hands that were backlashed by the flames, and turned around with a polite smile, under the obvious coldness and cruelty in his eyes, people shuddered: "Chasing and killing Murong Yi, who will come? "

The corner of Chonghua sect master's eyes twitched. If he was asked to say it, it would probably be stalking or hunting, but he didn't care about the words at this time. He just wanted to save his face, and immediately agreed: "It is duty-bound."

People followed Master Liufang for most of the walk, and most of the rest were injured and needed to recuperate. Lian Jinghong unexpectedly failed to keep up. She sat in the promenade without a viewing platform, calling Chang, who was about to follow, to stop. Jing Yu.

"Tell me, where is Fu Qingxiao now?" Lian Jinghong wiped her knife and wiped the blood on her face with her sleeve. She was hit by a sword in her left arm, and the blood made half of her sleeve a little heavy.

Chang Jingyu was startled, stopped and rubbed the hilt of the sword repeatedly, he didn't understand what the point of Murong Yi's doing was to delay time?It took them an afternoon to drag this group of people at Daowu Xianmen. Is there any plan that needs to be carried out secretly?Fu Qingxiao may have gone into hiding, but how good is the relationship between Murong Yi and Fu Qingxiao, to rescue him personally, and just leave him alone without arranging tasks?

"I've been thinking that in the memory cloud picture released by Xie Qiao, Murong Yi was talking about 'opening' the barrier, not laying it down. If we hadn't exposed Fu Qingxiao's mask on the day of the questioning conference, the barrier would have been destroyed. When will it be turned on?" Lian Jinghong leaned on the knife, her character was thick but fine, and she couldn't use it in a short time, but her intuition told her that the matter would not end so easily.

"...Today?" Chang Jingyu felt as if something flashed through his mind, as fast as lightning, he told himself to calm down and not panic, Lu Yinshuang must have a way to deal with Murong Yi, he followed the train of thought of Lian Jinghong, " Murong Yi wanted to revive Wen Tianqing, and today is Wen Tianqing's death day. If Fu Qingxiao still presided over the Dao Dao Conference, the high-level young talents of the sect gathered in Yinxian Pavilion, opened the enchantment at this time, and then detonated the Nirvana Fire Fine, the consequences are disastrous."

"Then Fu Qingxiao is exposed, is Yinxian Pavilion safe?" Lian Jinghong asked again, "We temporarily stabilize Yinxian Pavilion, but the masters are not in Xianlan City, what is Murong Yi's purpose for Yinxian Pavilion? Simply brewing a tragedy?"

Chang Jingyu took a breath and said in a voiceless voice: "Maybe there is still a way to restore the formation! We destroyed two formations, and Murong Yi was not in a hurry. There is definitely something wrong with his attitude. Perhaps the opportunity for recovery lies in Yinxian Pavilion ..."

"Go back immediately, if you are sure that you and I are paranoid, then rush to join everyone!" Lian Jinghong took out the scroll vigorously, and his figure transformed back directly into the formation reserved by Yinxian Pavilion.

At this moment, the setting sun sank to the west mountain, the sky was full of clouds, and scattered stars were becoming clear on the dark blue sky.

She walked back to the central melting furnace and saw that the craftsman sent by Daowu Xianmen to overhaul the alchemy furnace was still alive and well. She breathed a sigh of relief and asked the young man next to him who was looking at the blueprint: "Sir, is it difficult to make Yinxian Pavilion float again?" ?”

The formation cultivator recognized Lian Jinghong, and his expression was a bit strange. He didn't know what attitude to use towards this immortal who publicly resigned, so he faltered and said: "Uh, it will take a few hours, mainly because the track is damaged. More serious."

"Well, you continue, I won't bother you." Lian Jinghong turned and left. More than half of the houses in Yinxian Pavilion were destroyed. Fortunately, the fire has been extinguished. As long as the spiritual power continues, the three icicles will not melt. It shouldn't be a problem for the rotor support of Xuxianmen's mechanism.

But the vague uneasiness did not disappear. When she walked to the central garden of Yinxian Pavilion, the high platform that Fu Qingxiao had stood on also collapsed, and her place had already been removed.

"Where is the Daowu Immortal Gate..." Lian Jinghong was determined to leave, but he still couldn't help but feel emotional when he saw the quiet ruins around him. Along the way, he was dressed in plain clothes and flowers withered, so he didn't look like a fairyland.

There was a faint cry, and Lian Jinghong followed the sound, only to see a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl hugging her knees and weeping softly, the hem of her clothes still had burnt marks.

"Why are you sitting here and crying? What if the pavilion falls down and hits you?" Lian Jinghong went over and knelt down to pat the little girl's back, soothing her softly.

"I've already built the foundation, so I'm not afraid of being smashed." The little girl raised her head and saw that it was Lian Jinghong, so she cried louder, rubbing her eyes intermittently and complaining: "Why did Senior Lian leave? My friend often mentions the three Immortal Venerable, she said that she will also be a heroic and heroic Immortal Venerable like Senior Lian in the future."

"She doesn't need to be like anyone else, just like herself." Lian Jinghong was helpless, took out a handkerchief and wiped the tears and ashes on her face.

"But she's already dead! She just hid a little slower, she was caught in the flames, and she was gone in a blink of an eye!" The little girl gritted her teeth, her voice trembling, "Senior Lian, is this an accident? The sect master is related, why is this happening..."

Lian Jinghong didn't know how to answer her for a while, her throat hurt, as if a knife blocked her voice.

In addition to what she met, I don't know how many innocent people were unknowingly involved in the conspiracy and suffered misfortune.

The ground shook suddenly, Lian Jinghong subconsciously protected the crying girl, a huge cracking sound came from under the island, accompanied by the roar of an explosion, smoke and sparks shot up into the clouds.

"Senior Lian!" The little girl grabbed Lian Jinghong's sleeve and stood up, looking at the ground with horror on her face, a cross bar rolled over, "Is Yinxian Pavilion going to fall again?!"

Lian Jinghong took out a stack of talismans from the Qiankun bag and stuffed them directly into the little girl's hands, picked her up and found a safe place to put them down, and said: "Stay here and don't move, take the talisman seals, I'll go and see It depends."

As soon as she ran a few feet, several familiar cyan sword shadows came from afar and landed on the Yinxian Pavilion. The speed of the floating island's descent suddenly increased rapidly. silence.

"Fu Qingxiao!" Lian Jinghong yelled heavily, jumped up and jumped into the clouds, his right hand condensed into three chains of spiritual power and penetrated to the edge of the floating island, and threw out the ghostly commanding god, the cold light of the sword overflowed with electricity Shooting out, shattering the sword energy of Yinxian Pavilion one by one.

She held the chain with both hands, and Yinxian Pavilion was as heavy as a mountain. The wound on her left arm burst open, and blood dripped down. The crowd in her vision was as small as scurrying reptiles. Crumbling in a hoarse roar.

Everyone in the Law Enforcement Hall in the square below was stunned for a while. The sword energy was the famous Haoqiong sword shadow of Qingxiao Sword Immortal. The icicles cut off by the sword energy were peeled off and dissipated. The approaching shadow made everyone's palms sweat. They looked up and saw the unstoppable Yinxian Pavilion showing despair, but the three chains of spiritual power that suddenly lit up in the twilight actually held Yinxian Pavilion and stopped it. At a height where you can clearly see the texture of the soil with a little spiritual awareness.

"Go!" Lian Jinghong's hoarse warning was suppressed like thunder, and the law enforcement hall and fellow Taoists who came to support reacted, and retreated quickly while laying down layers of barriers.

Fu Qingxiao quietly landed on the Yinxian Pavilion, looked up at Lian Jinghong who was almost invisible in the clouds, closed his eyes, slowly raised the Haoqiong Sword, and the sword light went straight to one of the chains.

When the chain broke silently, a crying question suddenly sounded from behind.

"Master of the sect! You are the master of the sect, why did you betray Dao Wuxian sect!" The eyes of the little girl holding the talisman were red and swollen. She didn't know the truth and didn't have any hatred, but the puzzlement and pain in her eyes were more piercing.

Lian Jinghong fell down, Yinxiang Pavilion tilted and smashed towards the square, and she pointed out, and the ghost ordered the magic knife to return as ordered, and picked up the little girl's collar to take her into the air.

"Master, I don't believe..."

The little girl's voice was blown away by the wind, Fu Qingxiao clutched his chest and lowered his head to vomit blood, he avoided Lian Jinghong's resentful eyes, not knowing whether his heart ached from the injury, or was stung by a young girl's questioning.

But this is the last step, and he can't stop...he can't give up all his previous efforts.

Fu Qingxiao felt that his headache was about to split, he was about to drown in the sea of ​​confusion, and he only relied on instinct to swim in the direction he had been insisting on, causing the Celestial Pavilion to hit the ground amidst the loud noise of landslides and rocks cracking, he raised his sword and wanted to leave, But a hand was suddenly clasped to the throat.

The sobs of complaints were still echoing in his mind, and he didn't even notice that anyone was approaching.

The severe pain in his abdomen finally woke Fu Qingxiao up. He lowered his head in surprise, his sharp blade was covered with blood, and a voice that was a little more calm than he was most familiar with sounded at the right time.

"Master, stay safe."

Chang Jingyu withdrew to Xuanhuang and pressed Fu Qingxiao on the ground, propping up a spiritual barrier to protect himself. The interior of Yinxian Pavilion Island was very solid, but the outer layer was cracked under the impact, leaving the middle part intact. The huge square, gardens and surrounding streets and buildings were crushed, the barrier only slightly blocked a part of the smoke and dust, and the bright lights were extinguished layer by layer from near to far, as if an invisible giant beast swallowed a corner of Xianlan City.

Fu Qingxiao couldn't stop coughing in the flying dust, Chang Jingyu quickly sealed his spiritual power with a talisman, he started to feel cold, wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say to Chang Jingyu.

Chang Jingyu put away the barrier to disperse the surrounding dust. Under the moonlight, his face seemed sad and helpless. He supported Fu Qingxiao's back with one hand, sighed and complained: "Master, are you My master, I... I just missed. I didn’t expect you to be unable to avoid it. In the past three years in Daowu Xianmen, how can I just forget it? I believe that the master is not all using me, right? Come on , Master takes medicine."

Fu Qingxiao was stunned for a moment, he blushed with shame, turned his eyes away, and brought the fragrant top-grade elixir to his lips, he opened his mouth subconsciously, recalling the scene when he had just rescued Chang Jingyu.

He did it perfectly, and he also pretended to be playing hard to get, but when he fed the empty-eyed child on the bed with a porridge bowl, he also wiped the soup from the corners of his mouth from the bottom of his heart. Was he too involved in the drama?

Fu Qingxiao swallowed the elixir, and the wound stopped bleeding. He had an impossible idea, if he could give up his obsession with Shen Pingfeng...but it was too late.

He raised his head and looked at Chang Jingyu, "Jingyu, I... ah!"

"Hahahahaha Fu Qingxiao, look at your expression, tsk, do you want to repent to me?" Chang Jingyu let go of Fu Qingxiao's hand, and Fu Qingxiao fell back. Xiao nailed to the ground, he let out a series of uncontrollable laughs that seemed crazy, and even pretended to wipe away his tears, "So you still want me to forgive you, but you actually believe in the word forgive, you are so naive that I don't even know I have the heart to kill you!"

Fu Qingxiao's face was pale, his hair was soaked with sweat, he closed his eyes mockingly, Chang Jingyu was right, a person like him would actually hold hope, how could he be worthy of forgiveness by the victim whose family was ruined by him? .

He couldn't even forgive himself.

"You suppress my four sword qi in Nanhua Valley." Chang Jingyu squatted down slowly, gently brushed Fu Qingxiao's sweaty and messy hair, and whispered in his ear: "I only paid back two sword qi." Dao, you must hold on, Master."

Lian Jinghong got up from a pile of gravel, coughed and spit out a mouthful of sand, she limped over the pile of broken tiles and looked at the ground, there were some bright patterns flickering in the dust.

She jumped down curiously, waved her sleeves to sweep away the surrounding soil, and followed the lines to sweep a path of several feet, but the lines were still extending, as if to connect the entire Xianlan City.

Realizing this, Lian Jinghong took a breath and took two steps back.

She guessed right, the five resurrection arrays are about to be resurrected.

The author has something to say: Maybe the main text will be finished tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, and then I will start to add more episodes, sweet and sweet!