Spirit Ruins

Chapter 276 The True Murderer

Song Zuixian snorted coldly when he heard the words, and stopped talking, but flew back directly to Kunlun Mountain City.

Heavenly evil and the Tibetan sword confronted each other in the air, and the shocking spiritual pressure emitted from both sides made all the people and ghost monks present breathless and trembling.

Finally, Tianxie snorted coldly and slowly spit out two words, "Retired!"

The ghost army finally retreated like a tide, leaving remnants on the ground, and the human monks were unable to continue to pursue.

After seeing the heavenly evil retreat, the Tibetan sword looked at Xie Qinghou intentionally or unintentionally, but finally withdrew his eyes, and then his body disappeared in an instant in mid-air and did not know where he was going.

Because Xie Qinghou's rebellion was a sect matter of Lingxu Palace, the Tibetan Sword did not choose to intervene in the matter in the end.

As the ghost army retreated, Xie Qinghou also landed on the ground and followed the rear of the ghost army.

At this time, Lin Xiao's figure appeared on the wall of Kunlun Mountain City and shouted at Xie Qinghou's back, "Brother Xie, are you really leaving?"

Xie Qinghou paused when he heard the words, and then slowly turned his head. He looked at Lin Xiao on the wall with a complicated look, and then suddenly raised his hand. A red flying sword flew out of his sleeve, flew quickly towards Lin Xiao, and then inserted it into the wall where Lin Xiao stood with a 'bang'.

Lin Xiao grabbed the flying sword in his hand. He took a closer look at the flying sword and found that the flying sword was actually the 'red-blooded' fairy sword given to Xie Qinghou by Wan Jiantao.

Seeing that the flying sword returned to its original owner, Lin Xiao already knew Xie Qinghou's intention. He was stunned for a moment and then sighed gently.

After throwing back the fairy sword, Xie Qinghou turned around and left without looking back.

...

At the same time, in the depths of the wilderness of the western land, in a secret cave, Wan Jiantao, who experienced the thunderstorm, is sitting cross-legged in the depths of the cave to consolidate the realm.

Suddenly, he seemed to sense something and suddenly opened his eyes.

Sensing Wan Jiantao's abnormal movement, Shen Taixu, who had been guarding at the entrance of the cave to protect Wan Jiantao, turned around and said lightly, "Do you also feel it?"

Wan Jiantao nodded and said in a low voice, "I didn't expect that Shura's heart would revive at this time."

Shen Taixu shook his head when he heard the words, "I told you at the beginning that it was definitely a mistake to transplant the heart of Shura into Xie Qinghou's body, but you are single-minded. Now, I'm afraid that Xie Qinghou has been controlled by Shura's heart."

Wan Jiantao reached out and stroked his forehead, meditated for a moment, and then said, "I'll get the Qinghou back."

Shen Taixu shook his head and said, "It's too late. Now that the heart of Shura has recovered, the ghost kings in Wuyun City will definitely sense its existence. Not long after you have just advanced to the thunderstorm, even if you go there now, it won't be any good thing."

"If I had known this, I wouldn't have let Qinghou go to Kunlun Mountain City at the beginning." Wan Jiantao said with a wry smile.

Shen Taixu said coldly, "Even if you don't let Xie Qinghou go to Kunlun Mountain City, the heart of Shura will recover sooner or later. It's just the difference between time and later. That heart is an unknown existence. When our ancestors killed the ghost general from the Wuyun Mountains and got this heart, they told us to seal it. We should not use its power until a last resort, but you... Alas..."

Wan Jiantao said, "Brother, have we sealed the heart of Shura all the time?" Isn't that a violent thing! Shura's heart is what God gave us in the Lingxu Palace. If it is wasted like this, it would be really a pity!"

Shen Taixu said, "So what? No matter how precious the heart of Shura is, it can't be used for us now. Instead, it's better to keep it sealed in our spiritual ruins palace!"

Wan Jiantao smiled strangely and said, "It can't be used for us, but it can be used for Qinghou!"

Shen Taixu was stunned when he heard the words, "What do you mean?"

Wan Jiantao said, "Brother, don't forget that Qinghou is a man of divine punishment. His existence itself is an anti-sky disaster. How can Shura's heart really help him?"

Shen Taixu hesitated and said, "Do you mean that Xie Qinghou can control the power of Shura's heart without being swallowed up by Shura's heart?"

Wan Jiantao nodded, "Of course, this is just my personal speculation, but if my conjecture is correct, maybe Qinghou will become far beyond our imagination in the future..."

Shen Taixu couldn't help pouring cold water on Wan Jiantao, "Even if Xie Qinghou really becomes the lord of the interface, it's hard to say whether he will recognize you as a master at that time!"

Wan Jiantao smiled freely and said, "Since he worships me as a teacher, he has been a disciple of my family all his life. As a master, he has to recognize me even if he doesn't recognize him!"

...

The battle of Kunlun Mountain City ended in such a hurry. The monks of Lingxu Palace watched the ghost army retreat slowly like a tide, and every monk standing on the wall had a feeling like a dream.

Although it forced back the attack of the ghost clan, the whole Kunlun Mountain City was shrouded in a haze. Xie Qinghou's mutiny and his rebellion undoubtedly dealt a huge blow to the Lingxu Palace. A few days later, although the disciples of Lingxu Palace subconsciously avoided talking about topics related to Xie Qinghou, everyone's mind Like pressing a lead stone, the atmosphere of the whole Kunlun Mountain City is particularly depressing.

In the evening, in the Presbyterian Church, Huo Yuanchun, who had regained a little vitality, called the elders of each family to hold the first meeting after the war in the Presbyterian Church.

Song Zuixian did not attend the meeting due to the heavy damage. Except for him, all the senior officials of the Lingxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain City are currently attending the meeting.

Everyone first summarized the casualties of this door, and then Huo Yuanchun was ready to let everyone leave after discussing the details of the remaining time for everyone to take turns to defend Kunlun Mountain City.

At this time, Yuan Yu suddenly stood up and said slowly, "The head of the fire, I don't know how the sect is going to deal with the defection of Xie Qinghou?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words. They didn't expect Yuan Yu to bring up the matter of Xie Qinghou at this time. Huo Yuanchun also frowned, and then said lightly, "Xie Qinghou is the elder of Zimen and also a disciple of the sword-doing elder. How to deal with this matter will have to wait until he returns to the sect and let the precept elder convene the sect. I will make a decision again."

Yuan Yu nodded when she heard the words, but thought to herself that if his master's precept elder Zhuo Yiming came forward to deal with this matter, not only Xie Qinghou, but also Wan Jiantao would not be able to get rid of it.

Just as Huo Yuanchun was about to disperse the crowd, Yuan Yu said, "The first one of Huo, disciples still have something to say. A few days ago, Lin Xiao didn't get the first order from you and escaped from prison without authorization. Please send it again!"

Huo Yuanchun hesitated and said, "Although Lin Xiao escaped from prison first, he also made a lot of efforts in the battle that day, and he also made up for his achievements..."

Yuan Yu shouted, "The first words are bad. Although Lin Xiao has made contributions, he did escape from prison first and has been unpunished. May I ask if we can continue to follow the precepts of the Lingxu Palace in the future?"

When Huo Yuanchun heard the words, he turned to Lin Xiao and asked, "Lin Xiao, what do you want to say?"

Lin Xiao slowly stood up and replied, "Disciples are willing to accept punishment, but before that, please first mutilate Yuan Yu, delay the fighter plane, and let countless disciples kill the sinners who died in vain!"

Yuan Yu was shocked when she heard the words and said anxiously, "Lin Xiao, what are you talking about? Don't frame me casually!"

Lin Xiao stared at Yuan Yu and said coldly, "Yuan Yu, do you think I don't know that you are the one who came to the mountain city prison that day and wanted to kill me? The reason why the first seat of the fire ordered me to be locked up that day was just to force you out. I have already told the first seat of the fire!"

Yuan Yu was terruffed when he heard the words. He hurriedly turned to Huo Yuanchun and defended, "I didn't do it. Lin Xiao is frame me!"

Huo Yuanchun's face turned cold, and then snorted coldly, "Is that right? If that person is not you, how can you have Lin Xiao's spiritual power?

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to Yuan Yu, and a little purple spiritual power suddenly flew out of Yuan Yu's body. After the purple spiritual power left Yuan Yu's body, he flew to Lin Xiao. After surrounding Lin Xiao's body, he re-entered into Lin Xiao's body and disappeared.

Lin Xiao said slowly, "Although you escaped from the prison that day, you never thought that I would plant a little spiritual mark in your body, did you?"

Yuan Yu's face had become pale at this time, but he still forced himself to defend himself: "Fire Chief, this is Lin Xiao deliberately framed me. He must have planted his own spiritual power in my body when I was not paying attention, and then waited for the opportunity to murder me!"

Huo Yuanchun shook his head and said coldly, "It seems that you are really dead. Come on, bring that disciple out!"

Before Huo Yuanchun finished speaking, a Jindan monk escorted an inner disciple and came in.

After the inner disciple came in, he knelt on the ground with a plop and couldn't help kowtowing to Huo Yuanchun and begging for mercy.

Huo Yuanchun said coldly, "Tell me again what you told me last night."

The inner disciple said with a crying voice, "Yes, a few days ago, I saw Yuan Yu in the distance change his elixir when Zhongqi was not paying attention!"

Yu Yu hurriedly said, "Nonsense!"

"Hit!" Huo Yuanchun shouted angrily and asked the disciple who was kneeling on the ground, "Since you saw this scene with your own eyes, why didn't you say it?"

"Disciple, when I saw Commander Yuan Yu changing the elixir, my actions were very secretive. I was afraid that after saying this, I would be retaliated by Commander Yuan Yu, so I thought that more is better than less."

At this time, Yuan Yu already knew that there was no room for redemption. Instead, he calmed down and said coldly, "Since you know that I will revenge, why did you say it now?"

When the disciple heard Yuan Yu's sad voice, he was so scared that he cried. He sobbed and said, "It's all my fault that I can't control it. Yesterday morning, I drank a few more glasses of spiritual wine with several fellow families. After drinking, I lost my words and told others about this matter, so..."

When he said this, his words stopped abruptly, and a spiritual sword suddenly penetrated his chest and extinguished his vitality.

In full view of the public, Yuan Yu slowly drew back the spiritual sword, and then said lightly, "A few cups of spiritual wine not only cut off your way to life, but also made me accompany you for a journey. What's the pain?"

Huo Yuanchun said angrily, "Yuan Yu, how dare you kill in front of me?"

Yuan Yu suddenly laughed, and his laughter was arrogant and unruly, which was completely different from his previous cautious personality. "Fire Yuanchun, since you had the intention to kill me, why do I dare not? Before I died, I just found a cushion!"

After saying that, he suddenly sacrificed two visions of 'bitter sea green lotus' and 'dongling golden light' at the same time, and rushed to Lin Xiaofei!