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Chapter 44 Darkness, Lonely

The NPC disciple of Lingjiu Palace who led the way stopped in front of the master's secret room. She was Ming'er's attendant. "The palace master has not been heard from for a long time and has never come out. The disciples dare not enter without permission, so we can only lead the way here."

Yiyun tried to push the door open, and Ming'er said that Xi'er had been alone inside for the past two years. Occasionally, she would turn on the sound transmission to enter the secret, but only let other people in as usual, and no witches were allowed in. How many witches didn't know?

Regarding what was going on in the master's secret room, Ming'er judged that Xi'er should have granted him permission to enter the master's secret room long ago. Just like Xi'er could actually enter the master's secret room of the Zixiao Sword Sect.

The door should be pushed open.

The first thing you see is a messy hall.

All the furniture in the hall was in tatters, with broken stones, wood chips, broken crystals, and broken gems inlaid with decorations all over the floor.

Yiyun frowned slightly, and after closing the door of the secret room, in the hall, only the broken luminous pearls on the wall illuminated with a faint green light. On the ground, scattered luminous pearl fragments were scattered all over the floor, shining brightly in the darkness.

Weak fluorescence.

The door connected to the hall was broken into pieces. Inside the door was an emerald-green cold lake exuding a cold air. Yiyunpo was surprised that there was such a similar cold lake in the master's secret room of Zixiao Hall. It was used for

Built to combat the side effects of blood heart attack.

The same dilapidated door connected through Hanhu Lake is a kitchen, but inside, the kitchen utensils are crooked and deformed, the seasonings and materials are rotten and broken, on the walls and on the floor...

Yiyun walked through another door connected to Hanhu Lake. The scene in the room was similar to that of the hall. All the furniture was not intact. There were night pearls all over the floor, fragments and pieces of decorative gems, and the bed was already rotten.

, the fluff in the mattress flew everywhere...

Under the faint light of night pearls, Xi'er, dressed in red, stared blankly at the wall... Yiyun frowned slightly, and he could see that Xi'er was in a situation dominated by artistic conception at this time. This phenomenon obviously only happens

In the initial stage when the selfless artistic conception has just been cultivated, with Xi'er's artistic conception, such a phenomenon should not have occurred.

There is no body-protecting Qi on Xi'er's body, and it is clear that the injury has not healed yet, but judging from the standing posture and the muscle condition of his hands, it seems to be very powerful... everything is weird and contrary to common sense.

Yiyun stood silently, not saying a word and not moving.

At this time, Xi'er has forgotten her own existence, and her consciousness and body have been dominated by the selfless mood. No one can predict what kind of situation will trigger her fighting instinct.

The hazy light of the night pearl continues to shine in the dark secret room...

Around Piaomiao Peak, the disciples of the Spiritual Vulture Palace are fighting against the demon clan that seems to have no end. The evil demons led by the flower demon and who disobey the heaven have all transformed into human forms. They are displaying the martial arts of the Vulture Palace, and they are fighting against the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady.

The immortals and monsters are fighting fiercely.

In the sky, Jiutian Xuannv's long sleeves are waving frequently, and rain is falling in waves. The disciples of Lingjiu Palace who are caught by the rain will lose their internal energy and energy, but the immortals and monsters under Jiutian Xuannv's seat are the opposite.

Ling'er gathered all his strength and slashed through Jiutian Xuannv's huge body with his two swords, passing through easily without any hindrance... It's still the same, so far in the fierce battle, no matter who attacks Jiutian Xuannv, they can only end up with this result. Jiutian Xuannv can only end up with this result.

The woman's figure clearly looks real, but no one can touch it.

As long as the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl is immortal, countless immortals, and the demon clan will have ever-lasting fighting power. Unless they are killed, they will always have inexhaustible inner energy and energy.

"Ignore her, kill all the immortals and monsters under her." Rong'er grabbed the unwilling Ling'er, who had no choice but to abandon Jiutian Xuannv, and flew into a long fierce battle that has no sign of ending yet.



Tianji Fairy Mountain.

Zishan was appointed as the deputy leader of the alliance. She watched the people present at the meeting disagree and argue about the next move of the alliance. She giggled and said, "Since it is difficult to destroy the sword now, let's destroy the Lingjiu Palace first."

Not very good!"

For a moment, the quarreling voices were suppressed. In the alliance's God-killing Art, each sect has a version of the purple shirt. Moreover, after the test of time, among the many versions, the masters of each god sect unanimously believe that the purple shirt

The version created is the most practical and has the most people learning from it.

Although the God-killing Art created by Heizi, Su Ran, Bai Xiaosheng and others all have their own merits, they all have limitations more or less. Some masters with different pursuits choose to practice, but the number is far less than that of Zishan.

create.

Therefore, in the major event of the God-killing Art, Zishan was recommended by the various god sects as the contributor and the participant with the greatest contribution. Now that she has spoken out, many people are dissatisfied and believe that they should continue to try to eliminate those who advocate letting the sword make the decision, although they suspect that she is protecting them.

It's hard for a man to say anything.

Both sides of the argument focused on the leader, Heizi, waiting for his decision.

"Although there are many people who have reached the level of martial arts in Lingjiu Palace, according to the survey data, it is not yet the most suitable time to launch an attack. Let the sword take the initiative and commit crimes crazily. Over the past few years, the immortal mountain spirit has been destroyed

The land has exceeded a quarter, and the momentum has become more fierce in the past few years. After all, the Demon Slayer Army is an NPC. Without the help of the alliance, it will be difficult to stop the fierce momentum of Let the Sword Be the Master. I think that the alliance should continue to be the Let the Sword Be the Master.

In the direction of the attack, the matter in the Lingjiu Palace will be slowed down a little. At that time, many female disciples of the various god sects who joined the Lingjiu Palace only for their martial arts will leave because they are tired of fighting."

The disciples of various god sects have always been convinced by Heizi, and for a while, they no longer had any objections. However, many of those who advocated fighting against Lingjiu Palace secretly felt that they had made a mistake in their decision-making. Let Jian take the lead and the gang bought a lot of spies, and each god sect

It is impossible to guard against it. A piece of confidential information can be exchanged for a large amount of money. How come no one does such a transaction? How to prevent it?

The Alliance is simply unable to seriously inflict serious damage on the Rong Jian Zhuzhi gang. The facts so far have fully proved this. There is no practical significance in continuing to target Rang Jian Zhuzhi.

"That's all, who made the people of the various god sects so greedy that they wanted to explode overnight!" Some of those who supported the war against the Vulture Palace sighed...

The alliance's long-term ineffective investment has caused many people in the world to discuss and ridicule in private, saying that a sword-making master can still be no match for so many god sects in the alliance. The morale of the alliance continues to decline in vain, and the reputations of many alliance masters have been lost.

Every day, he is overshadowed by the members of the gang that are on the most wanted list in Heaven...

Nowadays, when people in Jianghu talk about masters, they use the wanted ranking of Let the Sword Call the Master as evidence. The top 100 are called the top 100 masters of Jianghu evil ways. The three giants of the Fuxing Association are Ao Shi Jianghu, Li Kuangfang, and Xuefei.

As well as the Ben Lei Sword, it has long since become one of the top masters in the world...

"Master, I think that this mission only needs to capture the treasures, and there is no need to kill people... Yes, I will obey the master's order and will definitely kill all the Wudang disciples who are fighting for it, so that they will never dare to fight against Lingjiu again.

Get it right!"

In the secret room, under the dim light of the night pearl, Xi'er's expression did not look like her, and her voice did not look like her either. That timid weakness, that respectful and obedient tone, everything was so unlike her.



"The disciple has never blamed the master. The master has strict requirements on the disciples and has good intentions. I hope that the disciples can support the overall situation of Lingjiu Palace as soon as possible. I hope that the disciples can become a role model for our sect..."

Nagging, long-lasting muttering to oneself, echoing repeatedly in the secret room...

"I'm fine, Le'er, don't worry, I'll come back when I'm healed and kill all the factions that are oppressing Lingjiu Palace!...Master, Master probably doesn't really want to kill me, Master's temper has always been

In this way, I disobeyed her order and took action to punish her in anger. I made a mistake for a moment, but Master was so shameless that of course he couldn't save me at that time... Don't blame Master, practice your skills well..."

"Hehehehe... Master, I have never blamed you... But how can you listen to Mo and think that everything I do is with evil intentions? I have followed the master for so many years, but the disciple's heart is not the same as the master's.

Understand? Disciple... I don’t blame you, I don’t blame you at all. Master’s temper is just like that... However, disciple knows that in Master’s eyes, there is no disciple and Lingjiu Palace, only himself... Disciple, I will never do it again

Leave the fate of yourself and Lingjiu Palace to Master's control..."

"Hehehe... Master, you want to lie to your disciple again..."

While muttering to himself, Xi'er's eyes slowly fell on Yiyun's face...confused...

Watching her walk forward step by step, steadily and forcefully, Yiyun remained motionless.

"Hehehehe... Yiyun..." Xi'er's forehead was gently pressed against Yiyun's forehead, and the two pairs of eyes stared at each other quietly... The secret room fell into a long, silent silence.

"Hehehehe...Jianghu is laughing..." Xi'er's hands suddenly turned into grasping, one hand grabbed Yiyun's throat, and the other hand grabbed Yiyun's heart.

He is so strong and powerful that he does not look like a person whose meridians have been seriously injured. However, without the effect of internal energy, it is impossible for this kind of strength to break through Yiyun's body-protecting energy.

"..." Yiyun looked at the confused Xi'er in silence, feeling the continuous and incredible power of those two hands. Suddenly, Yiyun understood that Xi'er was looking for a way to break through, and finally from

Artistic conception, trying to find a way out of this kind of self-imposed persecution...

The two secret books were gently stuffed into Xi'er's robe by Yiyun. "How long can I push myself for the Lingjiu Palace?"

"Hehehehe... I am not a genius. Otherwise, I cannot move forward..." In Xi'er's consciousness, she was dressed in red, standing alone in the stream of blood on the ground. Quietly, she looked in front of her.

Yiyun still had a charming smile on her face... She put her hands on Yiyun's chest, pushed hard, and Yiyun's body in her consciousness flew rapidly, and Xi'er in front of her was getting closer and closer.

The further away... "Hehehehe... Yiyun, don't come close to me, you will die..." ^-^^-^

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