The man in front transferred half of his cultivation into it, wanting to establish a connection between it and the formation, and then sacrifice the people in the city.
But when he was halfway through, his expression suddenly became serious, he quickly withdrew his hand, and his figure quickly flashed to the side.
But before he could take a few steps, the book exploded. The powerful wave affected many people in front, and they looked extremely ugly for a moment.
In this situation, how could they not understand that they were being plotted against and that person had betrayed their master?
In just a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Leng Yan, who was standing at the back. The so-called master looked at Leng Yan and asked with murderous intent in his tone: "Meng Yao, give me an explanation."
Although he said this, the attack in his hand had already been directed towards Leng Yan. The fierce murderous intent made the others standing nearby feel nervous.
They could see that the master was angry and wanted to kill Meng Yao, but no one dared to speak for her. After all, they also wanted her dead.
As for why he wanted to kill her without waiting for her to speak, it was simply because the master could not tolerate betrayal. Once he became suspicious, he would not give her a chance to quibble and would get rid of her immediately.
Just as they watched the attack about to fall on her, the figure that had been motionless moved. She raised her hand under her wide sleeves and waved it. The attack was blocked by a blue spiritual power and easily resolved.
Seeing this scene, they were a little bit incredulous that she had defused the attack so easily. Then everyone looked at her with vigilance.
Then a light laugh was heard. Leng Yan lifted the hood of the black robe with a finger, and then a beautiful hand took off the mask on her face. She looked at them. The charm of the past few days had long faded from her expression, and only coldness remained.
She ignored the shock in the others' eyes and looked at the person in front. She said with a smile, "Why? Are you surprised that I wasn't controlled? Or are you confused about how I became like this?"
The man stared at her intently with a malicious look, but Leng Yan was even happier. Even the corners of her lips curved up. She continued to stab the man in the heart: "Lu, Qing, An." As soon as these words came out, the man's eyes were filled with shock, and he cried out: "How did you know?"
Leng Yan said casually: "Because I've been acting all these days. Does my acting look like it?"
Lu Qingan was stunned, and finally laughed out of anger: "Well, well, I didn't expect that people like you who claim to be upright would resort to such shameful means. You really are worthy of being from a big sect." Leng Yan glanced at him: "You are kind."
At this time, outside the secret realm, everyone was in an uproar when they saw this scene, but Han Qing was the only one who remained calm, as if he had expected it.
For a moment, those who had scolded Han Qing turned their heads away in embarrassment and didn't look at Han Qing. The elder who stabbed Han Qing with a sword was the most embarrassed. He wanted to step forward and apologize to Han Qing but felt too embarrassed to let go of his face.
Looking at Han Qing's expression at this moment, it was obvious that he knew all this, but it was hard for him to endure all this. At the same time, they felt cold in their hearts. Leng Yan's move was now telling them that there was still a traitor who had not been found out, and Leng Yan did this to find out the traitor.
They didn't expect that their tacit understanding was so strong that they couldn't see any flaws. At this moment, the things they had been ignoring and not thinking about also came in a strong way that made them unable to pretend not to know.
Why are Han Qing and the others so nice to Leng Yan, but not as nice to Qin Du, who is also Wen Shi’s direct disciple, as to Leng Yan?
Why can they always be seen in important occasions whenever Leng Yan is present, and why have they been so protective of Leng Yan in the past.
In the end, they came up with a ridiculous reason that they had to accept - because they admired Leng Yan.
This reason seemed absurd and reasonable to them, but at the same time, they felt inexplicably at ease in their hearts, because Leng Yan had always been extremely cold towards everyone. Therefore, they could at least be sure of one thing, that Leng Yan would not fall in love with anyone, including those who were closest to her.
She was like a goddess in the heavens, compassionate to the weak yet always ruthless. She was untouchable, and no one dared to even think of profaning her. They could only strive to climb upwards, yearning to be closer to her, to be seen by her.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh for the younger generations they had high hopes for. In this life, they could only like and admire Leng Yan, but they could never touch her, and she must never be touched.
At this time, several elders quietly retreated. Fortunately, Han Qing was concentrating on looking at the pictures in the jade slip and did not notice them. The same was true for the other elders and sect leaders, so no one noticed that several people disappeared.
After leaving, the few people breathed a sigh of relief and immediately activated their spiritual power to escape. However, they suddenly encountered an invisible barrier blocking their way. Then, a gentle and elegant voice sounded from behind: "Where are you going, elder?"
The elder turned stiffly and saw Qingyu, still dressed in azure, with a gentle smile on his face and a fan painted with a landscape in his hand. Although he was still as gentle and elegant as before, Qingyu now looked to him like a Shura from the underworld.
What was there that he didn't understand at this moment? Wasn't Qingyu waiting here just waiting for them to fall into his trap? Thinking of this, he gathered the spiritual power in his hands and wanted to attack Qingyu.
As a result, at this moment, the crisp sound of silver and stone colliding was heard behind him, and then Gong Cang's sinister voice sounded behind him: "Can you move?" The man's pupils shrank, and he wanted to escape, but in the next second his eyes went dark, and then he vomited blood and fainted.
Looking at the person who had fainted, Qingyu waved his hand and someone came up and dragged the person away.
After the man was dragged away, Qingyu looked at Gong Cang and said, "Why did you interfere? I haven't even started playing and you knocked him out." Gong Cang looked at him and sneered, "Qingyu, don't go crazy everywhere. Even if you are my nominal senior brother, I still dare to put a curse on you."
Qingyu sneered and said, "You're so calculating that I can't even compare to you. You'll benefit from it anyway. Even if you really put a curse on me and Yan'er punishes you, you'll still be the one who enjoys it."
Gong Cang didn't argue and continued, "You're right. With my status, I guess only Yan'er can punish me, and only she can do it herself."
Qingyu sneered and said, "You really have taken all the benefits."
Gong Cang looked at Qingyu's expression, which showed that she was unhappy with him but couldn't do anything to him for the sake of the overall situation. He felt very relieved and continued to stab him in the heart: "Of course, if Yan'er really came down, the first thing that would come to me would be her fragrance."
Looking at Qingyu's angry face, he kindly asked, "Brother, do you want to try it too?"
Qingyu glared at him fiercely and said, "I'm not a pervert like you."
Gong Cang said in an ambiguous tone after hearing this: "Oh, it's not a pervert like me, then what kind? The kind of pervert who draws pornographic pictures of Yan'er."
Upon hearing this, Qingyu was so angry that he wanted to gather his spiritual power to attack Gong Cang, but the next second he realized that someone was trying to escape. He withdrew his hand with a look of surprise, turned around and turned into a stream of light and disappeared on the spot.
Gong Cang looked at it, raised his eyebrows and said nothing, then turned into a stream of light and disappeared.
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