The leader of the third sect, Bai Renwen, who was playing chess with someone over there, suddenly trembled and almost fell to his knees in fear.
He said in disbelief, "Are you serious?!"
The disciple held onto the tree trunk next to him, trembling all over and unable to stand.
He cried out loudly, "Really? Master, please come quickly!"
"Two breaths."
Shen Yushu was still counting.
At this time, Bai Renwen clearly felt a powerful sword intent emerging above the third sect.
He hurried out to check, only to find that the sword shadows of the gods had already condensed above the gate of the Third Sect. The powerful sword intent caused the swords of all the disciples of the Third Sect to tremble constantly, and then flew out together, circling around the huge sword intent.
The broken swords and precious swords from the third sword tomb also flew out, surrounding the sword intent of the gods, as if they were surrounding their king.
The scene was extremely spectacular.
"Gods... This is the sword intent that only the Immortal Azure Lotus can summon."
"Only then can the Ten Thousand Swords submit!"
He mumbled absentmindedly, then shouted to the other end, "Chen'er! Quick! Give me a seat!"
Yi Chen hurriedly transmitted his location to his master's jade token.
Bai Renwen didn't care about anything else. His figure disappeared in a flash, so fast that his shape could not be seen clearly.
"three…"
"Qinglian Immortal Venerable, wait a minute!"
Before Shen Yushu could finish counting, Bai Renwen jumped to the ground with sweat all over his forehead, hurried over and interrupted her words.
Shen Yushu looked at him with a neutral gaze, "It's you?"
The boy who followed Bai Zhanyun at the beginning.
Bai Renwen nodded quickly, stepped forward and bowed to her, "It's me, greetings to the Immortal Qinglian."
Chen Guang, who was still laughing at the side, suddenly stopped laughing. He looked at Bai Renwen's approaching figure in disbelief, and then looked at Shen Yushu.
"Master? Why are you here?"
"Qinglian Immortal Venerable? You are Qinglian Immortal Venerable?! Isn't Qinglian Immortal Venerable dead?!"
His voice was sharp and high, and he looked at her with disbelief in his eyes.
When Bai Renwen heard his voice, his face darkened instantly. He waved his sleeve and knocked Chen Guang out.
He yelled angrily, "Asshole! What have you done!"
Chen Guang was knocked out and flew backwards for several meters before stopping.
He covered his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood, then spoke with some fear, "Disciple...disciple..."
He looked at Shen Yushu, and when he thought of the name the sect leader had just called, his heart was shocked for a moment, followed by fear.
Qinglian Immortal?
Is it really the Immortal Qinglian? !
Is this the Qinglian Immortal who, with just one man and one sword, stopped the invasion of the demons hundreds of years ago?
Isn't she dead?
Did you die together with the old sect leader and those people in the fight against the evil Hua Wuxiu?
Why did it come back after hundreds of years?
Bai Renwen ignored him and looked at Shen Yushu, asking cautiously and tentatively, "Qinglian Immortal Venerable... is it really you? Are you not dead?"
Shen Yushu looked at him with a cold gaze, "What? Do I need to tell you where I am?"
Bai Renwen quickly said, "No, no, I don't mean that." He then asked, "I wonder what my sect disciples have done to provoke you so angry?"
Shen Yushu said calmly, "It's nothing, I just didn't know that after I left, my only disciple suffered so much injustice. You, my disciple, even kept saying that you would punish me as well. You are so arrogant."
Her voice was neither loud nor soft, but it frightened Bai Renwen. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and didn't know how to respond for a moment.
What is he going to say?
It is said that your disciple forged a magical weapon, which was coveted by all the people in the sect and attracted countless people to hunt down and rob it?
Saying that he never thought you were still alive, that's why he acted so recklessly?
I said I never thought that after five hundred years, you would suddenly appear?
Seeing his expression, Shen Yushu's gaze grew even colder. "Heh...it seems Sect Leader Bai has tacitly approved this?"
Bai Renwen's lips moved, but he couldn't say a word.
"Yue'er."
"Master."
Hearing her voice, Hua Yanyue quickly responded.
At this point he hadn't come back to his senses yet. He stared at her without blinking, afraid that if he wasn't paying attention she would disappear, afraid that this was just another dream.
She said, "Back to the first case."
"Yes." Hua Yanyue lowered her head and responded.
He didn't say that he had nothing to do with the first case anymore.
He originally thought that after his master died, he left the First Sect and tried every possible way to find the lost trace of his master's soul.
Later, he studied countless secret techniques before forging this magical weapon.
But it wasn't long before the existence of the artifact was known to the immortals, and everyone wanted to snatch it. He killed many of the immortals and became a demon in the eyes of all the immortals.
Among them were disciples from the First Sect, many of whom were killed.
But when the Master told him to leave, he left.
Shen Yushu looked at Bai Renwen again and said calmly, "Master Bai, I'm giving you a chance. Within one day, I'll ask for a list of all those who have hunted down Yue'er. If you can't produce it, I'll start with your Third Sect."
"I...will not wait any longer."
"Master Bai, please consider this carefully."
After she finished speaking, she pulled Hua Yanyue up and flew up, but in a moment their figures disappeared.
After she left, drops of water suddenly fell from above Chen Guang who was lying on the ground. When the water droplets fell on him, they seemed to turn into fireworks, burning his body inch by inch, and then burned to ashes bit by bit amidst the painful wails.
At this time, her cold voice seemed to be heard in the air.
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