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Chapter four hundred and forty-seven

"How...how is it possible..."

The black fog around the old man of the Demon Sect was getting thinner and thinner, because although Yan Yundong was in a embarrassing situation at this moment, he did hold on.

But the problem now is that he can't resist it. After absorbing the blood and energy he deliberately lingers around Yan Yun, these wronged souls were already restlessly trying to break through his blockade.

Although this direct mental impact is weak, the combination of several unjust souls still makes the old man of the Demon Sect tired of dealing with it.

"...No..." The old man of the Demon Sect finally couldn't help but tremble as time passed, and then he felt a trance. Although he recovered in an instant, his face changed drastically.[

The unjust souls in the sky broke through his blockade and then fled in all directions.

But just the impact of this moment on him made him sturdyly hit Yan Yundong's right fist with a faint golden color directly on his chest.

The crackling sound made Chen Yan hear it sincerely, and the old man from the Demon Sect suddenly dispersed the extremely weak demonic energy around him because of this blow.

So much so that Chen Yan clearly saw that his chest had sunken.

"I am a powerful person in the crystal barrier, and his life span is nearly thousands of years... I am unwilling to give up, unwilling to give up!!!" The true energy in the body of the old man in the Demon Sect had long been exhausted, and his expression was a little depressed and lonely.

But even after he finished speaking for a while, Yan Yun's next punch still did not fall.

The old man from the Demon Sect was stunned at first, then he looked ecstatic.

Because Yan Yun, who was floating in the air in front of him, his body suddenly shrank, and then all the tiny blood vessels around him exploded, almost turning into a bloody man, falling from the air swayingly.

The more than 1,500 people also collapsed to the ground because the true energy in their bodies was consumed by the battle formation. After Yan Yunshi's body fell to the ground and splashed dust, they collapsed to the ground.

But even though the situation had reached this point, the old man from the Demon Sect still did not dare to take it lightly... He was about to use the true energy in his body to use the nearly fainting Yan Yun on the ground to exert a fatal blow, but he had just started to operate. The only wisp of true energy left felt a biting pain in my mind, and then my feet trembled and fell from mid-air.

Bang.

Listening to the roar in his ears and the old figure that fell on the ground just one foot away in front of him, Chen Yan's expression had become stunned.

He never expected that things would be such a dramatic result.

Just as he was about to speak, Chen Yan found that the several unjust souls roaring towards all directions, as if they had noticed something terrifying, and they paused all around.

Hundreds of thousands of unjust souls have no shape, just gray and black phantoms. But even so, the black fog formed by these unjust souls gathered together makes people feel cold in their hearts.

"...If these unjust souls escape like this, although it is not a big problem for the cultivators, it will be a disaster for ordinary people!" Chen Yan couldn't help but sigh.

However, he had no solution to this situation. If it were the Great Elder, perhaps he would have to raise his eyes and the wronged souls in the world would have been cleared by Su Zhiqing, right?

The wronged soul died in the border battlefield, or in some areas where wars had occurred. Because of a series of evil spirits on the battlefield, he was almost trapped in those battlefields and could not escape.

But now that the old man of the Demon Sect has been taken into his spiritual weapon, he can't control it, so naturally there is no way to suppress them, so he has to watch these unjust souls escape.[

"Nan Amitobaye, Dotagadoye..."

Just as Shen Yan was wondering why the wronged soul stopped, he heard a magnificent and solemn sound, not knowing where it came from, but it seemed to be a sound that resounded through the world.

This voice is solemn and solemn, joyful and sad, giving people a feeling of great compassion and great wisdom. Chen Yan's eyes began to explore everywhere, but there was no trace of it wherever he saw it.

"In this way, I heard that those who are not dirty or purified, those who are resentful, hate and anger... where they are, where they are, so they resent, hate... all kinds of obsessions in their hearts..."

As the singing sounded, Chen Yan noticed an inexplicable fluctuation trembling between the world.

This is not true qi, nor is there any power worth mentioning, but he cannot feel any resistance before such waves of great light and great compassion.

Not resisting does not mean surrender. Chen Yan's eyes were as clear as ever. The soul of the broken sky sword in his body was also trembling constantly, maintaining the clarity in his heart.

"At that time, the soul and soul disappeared!"

After the solemn singing sound fell, Chen Yan felt that dazzling lights seemed to illuminate between the world.

The several unjust souls that paused in the air seemed to be covered with layers of golden light, and then they scattered from top to bottom with the wind, and the golden light also converged.

From the sound of this, when hundreds of thousands of unjust souls turned into voids, it was only a moment. When Chen Yan came to his senses, the world darkened again, and only the candlelight in Shuoyun City was still swaying. .

After a long time, the solemn sound that seemed to be echoing around finally faded away little by little.

It was as if from Chen Yan's side, it became smaller little by little until the echoing sound completely disappeared, as if it had never sounded.

Chen Yan was originally immersed in the shock of the dissipation of the unjust soul in the sky. After the sound disappeared, he suddenly raised his head thoughtfully and looked into the distance.

There is a lonely figure who is incompatible with the world, but every step under his feet is walking in the light and the Pure Land.

The figure held a tin staff in his right hand and was wearing a colorful cassock. Chen Yan could not have seen this figure, but he saw it so clearly.

In a blink of an eye, the figure disappeared into his eyes, as if everything before was an hallucination.

But Chen Yan knew that this was not an illusion.

The old man from the Demon Sect kept covering his ears. When Chen Yan thoughtfully came from the far distance, he shouldn't have seen anyone take his gaze back, he was suddenly shocked.

Because the blood flowing out of his mouth and nose of the old man in the Demon Sect almost infected his entire face.

Yan Yundong and others seemed to have no idea that the Buddha's name resounded through the world, because their states were as depressed as before.

“Wow~”[

Chen Yan hesitated for a moment, and his eyes suddenly became cold. He pointed to the sword and walked towards the old man of the Demon Sect. No matter how solemn the Buddha's voice was, it could not change his original heart.

Leaving such a half-step upper realm, and there is also a demon sect man from the upper realm master, he planted a cancer, and it is likely that it is extremely fatal.

However, just as he took a step, he realized that the old man from the Demon Sect raised a pair of turbid, but he still looked at him with unwilling eyes. But in just a moment, the old man who was extremely powerful before vomited out a loud voice.

A mouthful of dirty and dark blood comes.

...

"From some perspectives, this is the current situation." Xu Lian stood in front of him without looking back in the third floor wing of a not-famous inn in Shangyuncheng.

"Then if you mean it, wouldn't the current situation of Wanjian Sect be very bad?" Han Beisong and others did not react much, but Ye Donglai stood up and walked to Xu Lian, who was left with only one back.

A worried saying beside him.

"This certain level... refers to the moment Ouyang Lan returns to Shangyun City."

Xu Lian shook his head with a wry smile, as if he knew that Ye Donglai could understand it at all, so he continued to explain.

"According to what you said, Chu Qingshan and Yan Tianchen, the Wanjian Sect are ranked second in terms of strength, and the two thirds both went to the area where the Zizai Demon Sect is located."

"But do you think that in this situation, which force dares to take the lead? Or in other words, when the royal family limits the remaining sect quotas to a certain extent, it is possible to directly withdraw from the bailout after being seized.

When you have a certificate, you are sure that the forces that have seized the certificate first can leave safely?"

Ye Donglai was not sure about the royal family giving Cangyun County forces several places. After all, he knew exactly this kind of thing, except for the forces in which he was in.

But he understood what Xu Lian said, but he still couldn't figure out some things.

"Then in this case, isn't it obvious that all forces are acting secretly? Or that some forces unite to kill some resistance..."

The bitter smile at the corner of Xu Lian's mouth disappeared, and his expression was already at its peak. As soon as Ye Donglai was halfway through his words, he raised his hand to interrupt him.

"I understand what you mean, but with your IQ, the most important point is information and interests... What are the forces in Cangyun County, how many high-end strength of this force has come, and how many people they appear,

How many people are hidden, no one can figure it out!"

"Under such a situation, even if a certain force has the intention to unite with other forces, he will not dare to take action. After all, if it involves the huge interest point of the final quota, the word "union" is likely to be equivalent to internal struggle.

!”

Ye Donglai opened his lips and stuttered after a while.

"With that being said... But what does it mean to use my IQ? With your IQ, you are not waiting for a solution..."

Xu Lian was slightly stunned, suddenly turned his head, and then looked at Ye Donglai with a very peaceful smile.

"What did you just say?"

Although this smile was indeed very peaceful, a bone-broken chill surged deep in Ye Donglai's soul, which was a feeling that he had never even faced his grandfather.

So he stood straight in an instant, then shook his head with a righteous look on his face.

"What did I say just now? No...ha...haha..." Although he was laughing, his voice indeed hidden an unnatural thing that anyone could hear.

Xu Lian didn't care about this. He just rubbed his forehead gently with his fingers in confusion.

(Is it because I was wrong? Chen Yan has been taken to other places by those people from the Demon Sect?)

As soon as this thought flashed in his mind, Xu Lian shook his head.

(Not... After eliminating all the reasons for variables, Chen Yan's chances of coming to Shangyun City are still as high as more than 60%! But the current situation is somewhat...)

(If nothing unexpected happens, Ouyang Lan has a 30% chance of returning within two hours, but a 70% chance of waiting until after tomorrow's hour.)

Xu Lian pressed his fingers tighter while touching his forehead.

(Or can you make another choice? First go to the area of ​​Zizai Demon Sect to see the changes in the matter of the Bureau Slaughter?)

(No, the situation at the Zizai Demon Sect is definitely still in a clear calm state. Without information and opportunities, the probability of all forces taking action within twelve hours is almost zero!)

(It seems that I still have to wait for Chen Yan here. If my guess is true, then all the variables should be on him! So Chen Yan... try to get faster, tomorrow's hour...)

(We must come to Shangyun City! We must rush to the Zizai Demon Sect together, otherwise what the Beijian Immortal explained may be...)

Although Xu Lian was constantly thinking about something in his heart, his expression clearly looked extremely calm.

Even Ye Donglai, who was so close to him, had no idea that Xu Lian was thinking about other things.

"Senior Brother Xu..." Qingluo suddenly remembered something and stood up from her seat. But before she could speak, Xu Lian suddenly turned around.

"Just call me Xu Lian."

"Okay... Xu Lian. What I want to ask is, if you say that Brother Shen was taken away by his master, will they go back to Wanjian Sect directly? Or Brother Shen will not be with the elder? Go back, but he has a grudge with Ouyang Lan. If the elder doesn't come with him, it would be very dangerous for him to come here..."

Xu Lian looked at Qingluo's expression and shook his head.

"If you have other better ways to find Chen Yan's traces, then tell me. If there is no other way, then wait here... until tomorrow, the hour of Mao, everything will be clear."

When Xu Lian said this, his face suddenly changed.

"What did you just say?"

Hearing Xu Lian's words exactly like before, Ye Donglai's mouth twitched unintentionally.

Qingluo was slightly stunned by his expression, but she still reacted for a moment: "...I asked them to go back to Wanjian Sect directly?"

"The last sentence..."

"If the Great Elder doesn't come here with him, with his grudges with Ouyang Lan, it should be very dangerous for him to come here, right?"

Xu Lian suddenly turned around, and the expression in his eyes kept flashing.

(Not bad... Dangerous! Dangerous! How could I forget this? Although Chen Yan would not be killed directly by the Demon Sect, he is likely to be affected by the battle between the Demon Sect and the third party!)

(I only thought of a good point. If the third party wins, Chen Yan will escape the control of the Demon Sect. But I forgot that if he is affected, even if he will not die, there will definitely be a huge amount. Possible injury...)

(In this way, wouldn’t it be a joke to arrive at Shangyun City at the Mao day tomorrow?)

(The most dangerous theory! Since everything is established... But the established result is that Chen Yan has more than 60% chance of coming to Shangyun City, but this does not mean that he will come here intact. Cure

Xu Lian let out a slight breath, his face was still extremely calm, as if there was no fluctuation because of Qingluo's words.

(The errors in time, whether the injury is serious or not... these undetermined factors are really difficult to grasp. But if what I expected is right, Chen Yan... Then the final situation should not be too bad.)

After thinking in his heart, Xu Lian turned around and smiled at Qingluo, who was nervous because of his series of actions.

"Don't worry, Chen Yan will definitely come to Yuncheng, I can be sure of this."

"That's the case, but why do you turn your head?" Qingluo nodded, then asked in confusion.

Xu Lian did not answer, and he suddenly sighed in his heart.

(The success or failure of Wanjian Sect and the dynasty's bailout are all secondary... But some things are inevitable! Chen Yan, Chen Yan, if you do not return tomorrow, I can only try to ensure that Wanjian Sect will not It will be destroyed, but it is probably possible to preserve the strength of Wanjian Sect or let it enter the territory-level sect!)

(So ​​if you want to do what the Great Elder has given you, then you must not be too seriously injured tomorrow, and bring... to Shangyun City!)


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