Chapter 82 Immortals and Demons

In front of the Taixu Pavilion, the witch used silver wire to kill the oncoming Xuanyue Valley disciples. She looked gloomy and vicious, and had no mercy on the enemy.

It is about to reach the Taixu Pavilion, and there are few guardian disciples left. The witch's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty red light, and the silver wire in her hand had been stained red by blood. Her black clothes were like a messenger of hell, killing people.

Just as the witch hit the last guard disciple to the ground, she was ready to step into the Taixu Pavilion, stepped into the door, and then stepped back and looked at the people who came out of it.

At this moment, two people were coming out side by side in the Taixu Pavilion. Gu Xiao and Wenqing, Gu Xiao looked proud and looked at the witch's look disdainful. But Wen Qing is mostly hateful. His whole body is like a lion that is about to explode, and the blue veins of his hand holding the sword have burst out.

"I said why two of the five elders are missing. It turns out that there is another one hidden here." The witch smiled and mocked, without any fear.

Wen Qing snorted coldly, "The demon girl actually broke into Xuanyue Valley and killed so many of my brothers. Today, I will walk for heaven and avenge my dead brothers." After saying that, he had raised the sword and quickly stabbed the witch, and every move was to do his best, quickly and fiercely.

Wu** smiled and waved the silver wire again to welcome Wenqing. Naturally, Gu Xiao did not dare to neglect him, and he also used his skills to join the war.

Flying water stream, the situation is not better than the front hall and Taixu Pavilion. Feng Shaoli was held hostage by Lan Mei and made Lan Ge and others helpless. This is not a battle that can solve the problem. What's more, the moon mirror is still here, and Yunsheng and Xuan Ningzi can't leave.

The man in ink robe stared at Lan Ge and others. When his eyes fell on Cang Lan, he looked so obviously surprised, but soon he was replaced by a touch of cold.

At this time, a disciple hurriedly ran in the fog. The man was bathed in blood and had many wounds that were almost fatal. Xuan Ningzi looked at the disciple who ran in an instant and looked at the person with surprise.

Before the man approached Xuan Ningzi, his body had fallen to the ground, as if it was caused by the exhaustion of his whole body. He looked at Xuan Ningzi feebly and said with difficulty, "Gu... Lord Gu, it's not good, the demon clan... The demon clan took people to attack the Jingxu Hall, and the disciples were killed and injured. Everyone... Everyone is almost unable to support it." After saying that, the man swallowed it forever.

Xuan Ningzi was shocked when he heard the strike, and his old face was rare to be so pale. Yunsheng and Lan Ge also changed their faces, and a trace of indifference flashed in Lan Ge's eyes. The sound of fighting came from afar, and it was about to get close to the flying water stream. Yunsheng asked Xuan Ningzi for instructions and went to the front to help fight.

For a while, there were only Xuanning Zilange and Ye Qingwu left in Feishuijian, and some other disciples were ordinary disciples with low cultivation. As for Canglan and Jiuyin, one is exhausted and the other is seriously injured, so it also needs more protection.

"What on earth do you want to do?" Lan Ge opened his mouth coldly, and his tone was so calm.

The eyes of the man in the ink robe were cold, and their faces were also seen in their eyes, "Xianzun, is this the purpose of knowing that I came to Xuanyue Valley?"

Xuan Ningzi said angrily, "You sent someone to kill my disciples in the valley. Don't you just want to destroy my Xuanyue Valley with the demon clan? Now that you are here, why do you have to do so many tricks?"

The man in the ink robe sneered, "The owner of the valley is so smart. If he had known the original, he might have been able to help you get through this difficult time. Unfortunately, one fell off a cliff and died, and the other was already dying. This time, Xuanyue Valley, is really a big disaster."

Speaking of this, Lan Ge and Xuan Ningzi seem to understand something at the same time. They put the blame on Xing Mao, which can not only focus on how to deal with Xing Mao and Taixu Pavilion, but also provoke the contradiction between Xuanyue Valley and Li Hian Tian. In this way, Cang Lan and Xing Mao will not help again. Xuanyue Valley also removed two big enemies for himself.

At this moment, I figured it out that Xuanyue Valley had been designed in a trap by the enemy. Everything from the beginning of the war letter to the later Taixu Pavilion was a trap. Now, Xing Subaru has had an accident in Xuanyue Valley. If the people who hate the sky are investigated, Xuanyue Valley will really be in great trouble.

Looking back at Cang Lan, Xuan Ningzi sighed helplessly. At this point, no one could save it.

Although Lan Ge understood the enemy's design, he did not seem surprised or worried and stared at the man in the ink robe. "Your purpose has been achieved. Next, it should be time for you to accept the results. I'm curious that your laborious design framed what Xuanyue Valley wants."

The man in ink robe smiled and stepped forward slightly to Lan Ge. The two were only five steps apart, one black and one white. The two most extreme color contrasts in the world, just like the temperament of two people all over their bodies, one was indifferent and the other was cold and horrible.

"Can't Lange Xianzun guess what I want?" The man in Mopao's voice was cold and had no emotion at all. "Xianzun is so smart that how could he not know that you could destroy a pear valley for that thing, and I can also destroy your Xuanyue Valley for that thing today."

Lange's expression was stunned, and he subconsciously looked back at Canglan, but saw that the woman's pain was condensed between his eyebrows.

"A thousand years ago, you became the most ruthless person in the world for that thing, but now you have to protect that thing. It's really funny. You have destroyed thousands of lives of Li Luogu with your own hands for the divine moon mirror. So, should thousands of lives in Xuanyue Valley be the same as Li Luogu at the beginning? The man in ink robe said lightly, and Yu Guang unconsciously stared at the vicissitudes.

From being held hostage to now, it seems that Lan Ge has never looked at herself seriously. Feng Shaoli looked at Lan Ge's worried look, and her heart was in pain again.

Jiuyin was also surprised to hear the pear falling valley. Isn't that the place that Canglan misses day and night? What is the relationship between Xuanyue Valley and Liluo Valley? How did the person in front of him know about Li Luogu? Jiuyin was puzzled, and he began to guess something.

Holding his hands tightly, Lan Ge forced himself to withdraw his eyes indifferently. Here are Feng Shaoli, Ye Qingwu, and Xuanyue Valley's disciples. He can't let these people know the past. Staring at the man in ink robe, "Your subordinates have also tried it just now. No one can touch the moon mirror. Do you think you can take it away? Is it really just a divine moon mirror to come here to do these things?

"Of course not." The man in ink robe said quietly, "Xianzun thinks there is anything else I want besides the moon mirror?" After saying that, the knife in Lan Mei's hand had left a red mark on Feng Shaoli's white neck.

Lan Ge saw it in his eyes, and his eyebrows tightened again. Xuan Ningzi was also helpless. The other party had hostages in his hand, so what could he do?

The man in the ink robe suddenly smiled, but the smile became more and more cold. His own cold temperament was fully displayed at this moment, "It seems that Xianzun still cares about this woman."

"What exactly do you want?"

"What do you want?" The man in ink robe leaned sideways and said lightly, "Xuanyue Valley is my great enemy. What do you think I want?"

Lange restrained his eyebrows, "Lan Ge really doesn't know when to have a grudge against you. If Xuanyue Valley is your great enemy, please name it. There are many people who have hatred and resentment against Xuanyue Valley among the hundreds of ethnic groups in the wilderness. Lan Ge really doesn't know which clan you are?

The man in the ink robe glanced at Lan Ge. The meaning of Lan Ge's words was that he thought that the man in the ink robe was a strange race that was destroyed by Xuanyue Valley at the beginning, and he came to revenge today.

"It seems that there are many people who have offended Xuanyue Valley, and Xianzun can't even count his enemies." The man in the ink robe was still as cold as frost, "Since Xianzun can't remember, how about let me slowly recall for Xianzun?"

The man in the ink robe did not continue to say anything. He had a lot of patience. He turned around and walked towards Feng Shaoli, step by step, like a ghost who wanted to capture people's souls. Feng Shaoli looked at those scarlet eyes, and her bright eyes were endless fear.

Do you know? Your favorite immortal, such an obsessed immortal, do you know how cruel he is? He will not show mercy to all demons in the wilderness. It can be seen that there are many races in the human world that come to the world just to survive, but they are driven away by immortals. For his so-called immortality, even his favorite people can be killed by their own hands, do you know? Now in Xuanyue Valley, is the fairyland you are standing in exchange for the blood of how many people? The man in ink robe looked at Feng Shaoli with a smile on the corners of his mouth, but with a ghostly atmosphere, "Now that your life is threatened, he doesn't care at all. Don't you feel pitiful?"

Feng Shaoli kept shaking her head, tears like broken beads, and her eyes intertwined with love and hate couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was. Ye Qingwu gently shook Lan Ge's sleeves and begged him to save Feng Shaoli, but Lan Ge shook his head faintly.

He doesn't want to save him, but Lan Mei's sword is almost slightly separated from Feng Shaoli's throat. If he moves rashly like this, I'm afraid that before he approaches Feng Shaoli, Lan Mei has already done it. Obviously, he wants to save, but he still has to pretend that he doesn't care, because only in this way can the other party feel that that person is worthless.

Cang Lan looked at everything in front of him coldly. Is this the scene said by the man in ink robe? So is it your turn to be the next person in the play?

The man in the ink robe turned around and glanced at Lan Ge and others. His eyes finally fell on Canglan, testing and waiting, as if looking at his prey. There was a burst of fear in his heart.

"I seem to have missed a good play. It seems that the owner of Canglan Palace has known the truth. Xuanyue Valley is the Liluo Valley you have been looking for. Lange Xianzun has not lost his memory. Do you have to thank me for knowing all this?" The man in ink robe asked gently, and there was a trace of concern in his tone. But everyone knows that that's another deep meaning.

He couldn't resist after all, or this was his next purpose. Lan Ge can still be indifferent about Xuanyue Valley and Shenyuejing, so from Feng Shaoli to Canglan, let's try to see if Lan Ge's heart can be completely disturbed.

That sentence made Lan Ge and Xuan Ningzi look at Canglan at the same time, which was unbelievable. Even Jiuyin looked at the woman in her arms in surprise. Cang Lan raised her eyes faintly and looked at Jiuyin. She could only smile apologetically. If she could, she really didn't want Jiuyin to know everything under such circumstances.

reluctantly picked up and got up. Jiuyin wanted to help up, but was rejected by Canglan. Facing Canglan's quiet and calm eyes, Jiuyin's heart subconsciously tightened and looked closely at the master for fear that something would happen to her.