Junlin

Chapter 846 Qi Soaring to the Sky

846 Qi rushed to the sky (third update! Tears for monthly tickets)

"Who is this? Is it crazy? The four bells of Lianyunfeng are dedicated to accusing the head of the peak and the owner of the palace. Or the Criminal Law Hall's ruling is unfair--"

"Who is so bold? The silver bell at the top of the cloud peak, except for the sect conference every hundred years. It hasn't sounded for thousands of years. Does this person not know that if what he is sued is not true, does he also need to be punished?

"Hey, since the suzerain's life and death are unknown, what strange things have emerged in this sect? Is this a desperate suicide?"

"--At the time, the ninety-nine peaks, each of them form gangs, just to fight for the position of the master of the sect. Whether it is the lord of a pavilion or the lord of a hall, there are people who protect their wings. Where can I be easily sued?"

Dozens of powerful escape lights shuttled through the air one after another and fell to the top of the cloud peak.

And at this moment, at the top of Lianxia Peak, on a cliff. The three middle-aged monks also had complex eyes and looked at the top of the Lianyun Peak.

"The four-voice cloud clock came so fast, but I didn't expect that that man, he wanted to be with Lianhai, and he would never die."

He muttered to himself and fell into meditation. The other two people's faces are uncertain. After a long time, they all sighed together.

"Now that there is not much time, how should you and my brothers choose?"

"In fact, even the sea has done too much. Since the suzerain lost the news, their behavior is simply unscrupulous--"

"If it is this profound, the ability is really as what the younger brother said. When we work together, we can't catch his swordsman. It's really difficult to do today.

"-If Lian Hai has a mistake, the teacher will lose face. But if I wait to help Lianhai, I will definitely push such an amazing figure to Lian Tianfeng. If it's another time, it's fine, but it's the position of teaching, when it's not determined--"

"This abyssm, can you really step into the realm of jade immortals within ten years? I remember that not long ago, he was in the middle of the immortals. Could it be that he had an adventure on his trip to the cool country this time?

"In fact, there is no need to think too much about it. The jade fairy monk with great power can't be offended at ordinary times. Not to mention now. He gave his brother a sword rune, which is equivalent to saying that he does not want to be an enemy of us. What's more, the position of Dan Pavilion--"

"At the time, the situation is still undecided. No matter how bad the sea is, there is also a teacher in the jade fairyland to protect it. Or should I go there with my brother to have a look and talk about it?"

When the voice fell, a sword light had already rose to the sky. Worry followed closely, and also turned into light and went away.

After the two of them went away one after another, there was only a white-faced middle-aged monk left on the cliff. He looked behind for a moment, but then smiled and turned to the top of the peak, the huge Taoist palace floating in the real fire of the sun.

"Brother is really lucky--"

When the four bells rang, Yue Yu had already walked into the hall. Looking up, I saw that the main seat of the hall opposite was now empty.

The layout here is similar to the Guanyun Hall of the Water Cold Peak of Guangling, but the spiritual array is slightly different.

There are also materials. This hall is completely made of ninety-nine fairy treasures

Then the next moment, Yue Yu's eyes. He was attracted by the portraits of the two immortals on the stone wall directly opposite.

One of them is the Red Cloud Sanren he has seen once. Although he is not familiar with the other one, he feels extremely kind.

"This should be the brother of the real Ziyun Taoist, my uncle--"

Yue Yu raised his eyebrows and then looked down. It turned out to be a fairy sword of up to two grades, which has become a spiritual treasure, and is worshipped here. The body of the sword is also silver-white, and the real body is full of cloud patterns, constantly swallowing clouds.

When Yue Yu stepped into the palace, he made a buzz of demonstration.

And beside him, the dragon sword that was covered by the sky and always covered the shape. After a sword that showed no weakness, he restrained all the sharpness and took the initiative to avoid the universe in Yue Yu's sleeves. It seems that he doesn't want to conflict with this water cloud sword.

And at the next moment, Yue Yu's heart suddenly moved slightly. It stimulated the melting rain into clouds, and then it turned out to be the sword, which made a light shock again. In a loom, the true qi simulated in his body actually resonated with each other.

And that sword is also the meaning of gradual closeness. A huge spiritual power of the water system was poured in.

Yue Yu was this urge, but the operation was completely unimpeded. The mana in his body actually increased by 30% at this moment

"It's really a coincidence. I thought I would take some risks this time, but I didn't expect that there was still this sword here--"

Yue Yu bent the corners of his lips coldly and put away the two children's corpses beside him. Then respectfully, he saluted the two portraits above. But only the sword didn't care much. I know in my heart that my magic power has increased. It's not this sword, but he is already the master. It's just that he simulated the true qi of melting rain into clouds, which gave birth to a little feeling.

This sword is the portable soldier before Shui Yunzhen's life, and also the core spiritual treasure of suppressing this mountain's luck, and the core of the whole mountain protection array. The spiritual power that can be used casually can also greatly increase his mana.

And when he finished his ceremony, dozens of figures entered the hall one after another. They are all the first of the heavenly fairyland of the peaks, and there are only a dozen elders of the jade fairyland.

When they saw Yue Yu and stood proudly in this hall, they all looked stunned. Then they each found a seat in this hall. It's just that there is a little sarcasm and disdain in his eyes.

They all looked faint and passed by Yue Yu, with no intention of talking at all. There is no one who is interested in looking at the child's corpse next to him.

"Who am I? It turned out to be this abyss, for the peak of the abyss. I simply don't know whether to live or die--"

"Sure enough, the dog is so good at jumping over the wall that he can ring the cloud bell? If the real person in charge is still there, it's all right. But now, it's just a quick death"

"It's okay to wait to see the play. If I had known this, it would have been better not to come--"

Just for a moment, this empty hall has been dozens of immortals. Twelve jade fairy monks sat high on the top, with a strong breath. Many positions were still empty, but when dozens of pairs of immortal monks looked at it, the strong soul thought that converged into one was oppressed, which made Yue Yu also frown.

The sea came late, and it was not until the hour before he entered the hall. When I saw Yue Yu, I was first slightly stunned, and then I said coldly: "Who am I? It turns out that you Yuanming still remember what I said that day? Have you been comfortable these days?

He wanted to say it again, but Yue Yu's eyes glanced coldly. The infinite coldness in his eyes made his heart cold.

After being silent for a long time, Lian Hai snorted again. With a calm expression, he chose the first place to sit down. Then he waved his hand slightly, and a fairy charm was broken and flew straight out of the hall.

And when he looked at Yue Yu again, the line of sight in his eyes was like looking at the dead.

Many immortal monks in this hall look so thralled. The direction of the fairy rune is obviously the Jiying Mountain, which is the spiritual peak of the Lianhai Mountain. No need to guess, you can know that you must ask for help.

Why is it so prudent?

Follow Lian Hai, and in the end, there are two middle-aged monks. A man's appearance is square, his expression is solemn, and there is almost no expression on his rigid face. The other was a man with a clear face, a few sps of long whiskers, with a slight smile, and looked at it as a fairy bone.

"Spirit, worry?"

In an hour, many immortals in the hall stood up one after another. At the top, the twelve jade fairy monks who closed their eyes and sat quietly opened their eyes for the first time.

However, the next moment, everyone's expressions were stunned again. When the spirit looked around, he just signaled with his eyes. Only when I saw Yue Yu, it was a slight gift. That's why I went up.

And the worries behind him were even more full of laughter, standing next to Yue Yu. After a few words, I sat down nearby.

Everyone in the whole hall was horrified at this moment. For the first time, I began to look at Yue Yu, as if it was the first time we met, with a look of scrutiny.

Almost subconsciously knowing that you can treat each other like this. I'm afraid that today's things are not that simple.

On the surface of the sea, it is even more iron blue. With an unbelievable look, he looked at Yue Yu, no longer as calm as before. The luster in his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Occasionally, he looked at the worried eyes, which was even more gloomy.

He didn't care about the worry, and only the corners of his lips showed a little sarcasm.

The spirit stood at the top, first to the position of teaching, and saluted the twelve jade immortal elders. Then Huo Ran turned around, and his eyes were quiet: "Today's leader is not here. I am the lord of the Criminal Law Hall, and I take it to preside over today's affairs. What's wrong with you? I want to complain about it with this town and mountain hall--"

Yue Yu has been restrained. At this time, when he heard the words, he looked up slightly: "Dare to ask the huan Ling Hall to respect my Jiyuan Peak. In the past tens of thousands of years, 17 brothers have died in battle, and the three generations of disciples have killed and injured hundreds of them. Now there is no news But still a member of Shuiyunzong? Is there anything wrong with the sect? Is there a time when you don't go out for the sect?"

The hall was extremely silent for a moment. After a while, a voice sounded at the top.

"Although the extreme abyss peak is the weakest of the peaks, it has indeed contributed a lot since the establishment of the sect."

Lian Ling's eyes were more condensed. If it hadn't been for the sword charm, he would not have answered like this. At least this momentum will definitely interrupt it

He has been in charge of the Criminal Law Hall for many years, and there are many ways that people can't say what they want to say.

And Yue Yu's eyes on the opposite side are more and more brilliant: "So should we kill the people who deduct 70% of the elixir? With selfish ** power, how to deal with the person who forced the disciples in the door to death?

Fuling was silent again and looked at Yue Yu. I suddenly saw a trace of white flame in the other party's eyes, and he was in a trance. He subconsciously nodded slightly: "It's really time to kill"

Lian Hai was shocked again, as if he had been scratched in his heart. With a slightly calm face, he stood up and said, "Do you have any evidence to say that people restrain the medicine and use power to force the disciples to kill them?"

Yue Yu shrugged slightly and didn't say anything. It only made the frost stone sword suddenly wear its sleeves, and the rain melted clouds and poured the true qi into the sword. Then a snowy sword light suddenly broke through the air.

In the middle of everyone's coma, a head has already soared high. It was the real person of Lianhai, who was the first two segments in an instant

P: Chapter 3, it's not easy to change the chapter of tearful monthly ticket. Now ** has just started, and there are still a few consecutive chapters.

The fifth place in the category has caught up, but the fourth place in the category has exceeded nearly 100 votes. Please help me again, brothers and sisters. There is always a ** low tide when writing books, and there is a way to pave the way. Don't do it all at once. There is so much difference between monthly tickets. These days, I'm really depressed - M