Chapter 225 Midnight Evil Spirit



For a moment, everyone looked at Xia Qinglian.

In fact, they were also very curious. In the past, on Qinglian Mountain, no man had ever been able to get close to the saint.

Not to mention being able to be so close to the Saint.

It was really hard for them to imagine that such a cold and arrogant saint could have an ambiguous relationship with a man.

Especially Xue Wen, at this moment his hands were clenched and his body was shaking slightly.

Afraid of hearing an answer that is difficult to accept.

"You'll know later."

But Xia Qinglian did not answer this question directly, but just said it lightly.

In fact, she herself hadn't figured out how to say it.

After all, in the eyes of these people, she is the supreme saint. If they suddenly learned that the saint is already married, I am afraid it would be difficult for these guys to accept it.

Xia Qinglian was not afraid of losing face, she was just worried that Xue Wen would do something bad to Qin Gengyun in his impulse.

At that time, she would be in a dilemma, with her fellow disciple on one side and her husband on the other.

Xia Qinglian thought about it and reminded again: "Remember, no matter what happens, don't do anything to him, understand?"

The voice was cold and full of majesty. Everyone felt a huge sense of oppression and almost knelt down on the spot, and quickly responded.

Xia Qinglian's figure disappeared, and after a long time, everyone stood up.

Xue Wu sighed and said to Xue Wen, "Brother, you shouldn't ask the Saint Girl."

Xue Wen looked frustrated and grabbed his brother's arm: "Xue Wu, do you think the Saint is really interested in that man..."

"Ouch!" Xue Wu's arm was almost broken by him. He quickly shook him off and said helplessly:

"What kind of person is the Saint? How could she be interested in a mere Jindan cultivator? I have observed that the Saint is just trying to hide her identity. At most, she is a little kind to that person. It would be better for her to be close to you."

"real?"

"It's absolutely true! What do you think?"

"Yes, yes, Elder Wen is right. The only one in this world who is worthy of the Saint Girl is Elder Wu!"

"Hahaha, you guys have good taste."

Xue Wen laughed out loud, very satisfied, and patted Xue Wu on the shoulder:

"I'm going to Yunling Town now. Xue Wu, you must protect the Saint Girl and don't be negligent!"

After saying that, she flew down the mountain. At the same time, she couldn't help but put her hand into her arms and gently touched the red veil in her arms. She laughed again and quickly walked away.

Looking at his brother's cheerful back, Xue Wu couldn't help but shook his head and murmured:

"Brother, you are too naive. With the Saint's temperament, if he was not an extremely important person, how could she be willing to sit on the Phoenix Beast so closely with him?"

“Someone is coming!”

At this time, the people who were on guard outside came quickly to report the news, and Xue Wu hurriedly called everyone to escape.

Not long after, Su Xin, Jian Yue, Wei Wan and Chun Ningzhi arrived in front of the lotus pond.

Su Xin said to the three of them, "Thank you, three junior brothers and sisters, for being willing to assist me."

Originally, Su Xin had planned to explore Qinglian Mountain alone tonight, but she didn't expect Jianyue, Chun Ningzhi, and Wei Wan to come to her on their own initiative. Su Xin was overjoyed, and the four of them went out to explore at night.

However, Su Xin didn't know that the two "traitors" Jianyue and Wei Wan just wanted to see what she could find out.

As for Chun Ningzhi, he just wanted to take the opportunity to follow Junior Sister Xiyue.

At that moment, Chun Ningzhi had a righteous look on his face: "Senior Sister Su Xin, what are you talking about? This is the sect's business, we should do our best!"

Su Xin nodded and continued, "When the two uncles died, Master and Uncle Leng both felt the aura of the Ten Thousand Swords Formation. It should be on this Qinglian Mountain. Junior Sister Wei's Qingbo Sword is most sensitive to sword energy. I'll trouble Junior Sister Wei."

Wei Wan nodded, opened her white hands, and a long sword rippling like green waves appeared in the air.

Wei Wan closed her eyes and the Qingbo Sword flew slowly around the lotus pond.

The three of them stood aside. Chun Ningzhi looked at Jianyue beside him and suddenly said to her:

"Junior Sister Ye, I heard that you just went to where the female disciples live?"

Jianyue glanced at him, Chunning paused, and finally couldn't help but continue to send a voice message:

"Junior Sister Ye, did He Zhiqiu go to Junior Sister Ruo's room? Did you follow him?"

Seeing Yue's cold expression and a hint of teasing in his eyes, he nodded immediately.

Chun Ningzhi's expression darkened: "Junior Sister Ye, what is it about He Zhiqiu that you like?"

Jian Yue's lips curled up slightly, and she transmitted her voice: "I like it anywhere."

Chun Ningzhi was stunned, biting her lip: "Junior Sister Ye, if I were like He Zhiqiu, could you... could you like me?"

Jianyue almost laughed out loud. It was so much fun to tease the dog. She continued to send a message:

"Brother Chun, then you should work harder and learn from Zhiqiu."

“Found it!”

Wei Wan suddenly spoke, and the Qingbo Sword hovered in one place, shaking constantly.

The four of them flew over immediately. Su Xin faced the ground with her palm, and the soil below flew up, and soon a huge hole appeared.

This place had obviously been buried by someone. Now the pit below was exposed, and there were countless sword marks in it. A rough look showed that there were thousands of them.

Su Xin waved her hand, and spiritual power rushed out. The pit became bigger and bigger, and it was filled with countless sword marks, so dense that it covered the entire back mountain!

Chun Ningzhi, who was still immersed in the world of dog licking, was shocked and murmured:

"It turns out that the entire back mountain is full of traces of the Ten Thousand Swords Formation, but it was covered up by someone."

Wei Wan's face turned pale: "Is this the Ten Thousand Swords Formation?"

Su Xin looked solemn: "Uncle Shi and Uncle Wei were indeed killed here. Who on earth could have killed both uncles at the same time?"

Jianyue remained silent.

Suddenly, the other three looked at each other, and Chun Ning's voice trembled:

"Could it be...Xia Qinglian?"

Su Xin immediately shook her head: "Impossible! Although I was unable to take action in the battle of Tianlu Mountain, I also saw Xia Qinglian die with my own eyes. Junior Sister Ye, you were so close at the time, you should know more than me, right?"

Several people looked at Ye Xiyue. Among all the disciples, Ye Xiyue was the only one who was qualified to participate in that battle.

Ye Xiyue was also seriously injured and her cultivation level dropped drastically. She knew best whether Xia Qinglian was dead or not.

Jian Yue looked cold and said calmly, "Of course, I was the one who stabbed Xia Qinglian with the first sword. She is already dead."

Su Xin asked, "But who else could have used the Ten Thousand Swords Formation to kill the two uncles except Xia Qinglian?"

Wei Wan lowered her head and stopped talking. At this moment, a person appeared in her mind.

Could it be Ruomei?

She...is Xia Qinglian?

At this time, Su Xin's sound transmission note lit up, and Zhou Ling'er's panicked voice came from it:

"Senior sister, where are you? Something happened!"

Front mountain.

In a forest several dozen feet away from the houses where the disciples of Zhenyang Sect lived.

The quiet and dark woods were illuminated by the eternal lamps. Dozens of disciples gathered around an open space, all with pale faces.

"What's going on?" Su Xin and the other three hurried over and were stunned.

There were two bodies on the ground.

They were wearing the purple brocade robes of the inner disciples of the Zhenyang Sect, but their faces could no longer be seen clearly.

Because these two people were shriveled up, they had turned into two mummies!


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