Chapter 163 What is expected

"The song just now is called ecstasy, which can naturally disturb your mind. Zheng Binfan's song is called the thorn song, ten thousand swords cut the divine consciousness, but you also have a variety of songs, called the madman curse. Ye Ziyan looked at Muyang coldly, and her expression even made Muyang show off coldly.

"Madman Song?" After all, Muyang is a Yuanying-level monk, and he looks as usual in an instant.

"Don't you remember how your good granddaughter died?" Ye Ziyan smiled coldly. That smile was so beautiful on her face, but it was so mysterious.

"Yun'er... You killed Yun'er!" Muyang screamed, but his eyes looked at Ye Ziyan like a monster. He had thought about thousands of people, but never thought that it was Ye Ziyan who killed her own Mu Yun.

"It's me. What she is in is the madman curse. As for you, even if you don't die today, you will die with Mu Yun in a year." Ye Ziyan said lightly, without a trace of emotion.

Suddenly, there was a fear in Muyang's heart. The nun could kill her Yun'er with the initial cultivation of Jiedan and let herself get the same poison. And from beginning to end, she showed that there was no flaw in her performance. This nun is one he has never seen before! A woman who is too horrible, a woman who makes him feel cold. The more beautiful the poison is, the more poisonous it is. Is this woman the most beautiful and powerful poison in the world?

"The madman's curse, no one can solve it except me. Even if you kill me, you will still die! But I can tell you that I killed Mu Yun just for revenge, because she once killed a person who was important to me. Ye Ziyan smiled faintly, and the smile was not stained with dust. It should have been the most touching smile, but it made countless people feel cold.

"Even if you die, I will let you die in front of me!" Muyang finally said angrily, and countless crazy white knives ran towards Ye Ziyan.

At this time, Ye Ziyan had a cold and shining sword in her hand. It was the Bishui cold-hearted sword. With just a few light waves, there were countless seemingly very weak petals, flashing countless crazy thunder and lightning rushing towards Muyang. Almost in an instant, the whole Dengxian Hall became the world of thunder and lightning.

This is the dance flower sword, but Ye Ziyan, who has reached the middle of Jiedan, has fully understood the dance flower sword. Step by step, leaf, one shadow, one flower, step shadow follow, a hundred flowers bloom; one heart, one color, one love, one shape; mood depends on each other, thousands of purples and thousands of red; step follow my heart, shadows follow my feelings, thousands of flowers become sea, become heaven and earth.

At this time, Ye Ziyan flew countless lights of different colors at the same time. The most dazzling was the golden light, which was more dazzling than the previous golden light, like the golden sun, going to Muyang.

Obviously, Muyang was very afraid of the golden light. His face was heavy, and he put up a powerful protective cover and countless magic weapons. Before the golden light, these turned into ashes as if they were made of paper. Of course, Muyang also turned into ashes.

"It's a real yang fire!" I don't know who screamed, and then the whole Dengxian Hall was silent without a sound.

Guo Yunfeng snorted softly and staggered. Somehow, Ye Ziyan flashed to his side and held Guo Yunfeng.

At this moment, Guo Yunfeng's face is as white as paper, and his spiritual power is very lax. This is an embarrassment he has never seen before, but there is a warm smile on the corners of his mouth, shining on Ye Ziyan's cold heart like the winter sunshine.

"You know he will die, why do you consume your own Zhenyuan to kill him?" Ye Ziyan asked faintly that her heart was like the coldest world, just a ray of sunshine, which could not warm her heart at all. Even if there was, it would only be a moment.

"Because I know he will hurt you, I can't allow it..." Guo Yunfeng said here, and the corners of his mouth were still the warm smile, but he fainted.

"Why do you suffer so much?" Ye Ziyan said something inaudible, but Guo Yunfeng must not be able to hear it. Then Ye Ziyan added a yellow elixir in her hand, and the top grade nine turned Su Shengdan to help Guo Yunfeng take it. Then more than a dozen raw elixirs were poured out, but they were kneaded into a ball of spiritual power in the palm of their hands and slowly injected into Guo Yunfeng's veins.

A strange color flashed in everyone's eyes when they saw this scene. Looking at Ye Ziyan's healing for Guo Yunfeng, it seems that there have been many such experiences. Many people are sad in their hearts!

"Sister Ye, Lord Guo Cheng?" This time, Zheng Xinting took a look at Ye Ziyan and asked.

"He was seriously injured. He was afraid that he would recover for a period of time, so Brother Zheng took care of Guo Chengzhu. But brothers and sisters, how should Zheng Binfan deal with this? Ye Ziyan smiled faintly at several people and asked.

At this moment, some monks who used to hide there have come over one after another. The danger here is gone, and they don't need to be so embarrassed.

"If you only use my golden fire to trap him, I'm afraid you can only support him for a while, and you will be broken through by him. However, if you ask the elder and the old elder to make a deal, I'm afraid that they won't be able to get out for a while, and once Zheng Binfan gets out of trouble, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to capture him again. Please make a good order as soon as possible!" Seeing that everyone was hesitating, Ye Ziyan urged her to make a decision.

"According to the rules of our Qingdan Gate, if the previous master is killed, he can avenge the previous master himself. If he is a disciple of Qingdan Gate, he has the right to become the new master of Qingdan Gate. Even if you are not a disciple of Qingdanmen, you can become the elder of Qingdanmen and accept the worship of Qingdanmen. The death of Master Xu, it was Sister Ye who found out the truth, so that Master Xu could also close his eyes! So Ye Ziyan is the new owner of my Qingdan Gate!" Wu Yifan said passionately while constantly scanning the crowd.

"I support Ye Ziyan to become the new owner of my Qingdan Gate!" Zheng Xinting also smiled and fell beside Wu Yifan, and Jiang Yingjia and Zhao Ningxiang also stood up at the same time.

The rest of the monks are just deserters. They are not qualified to speak, and they all stand behind Ye Ziyan.

"Thank you for your love. Please allow me to say a word. For so many years, I have been wandering outside. I am used to freedom and don't like restraint. After returning to Qingdanmen for so many years, the alchemy pavilion has finally developed, and the power of Qingdanmen has also increased day by day. It's time for me to go. Originally, I wanted to find a more formal occasion and propose it to the sect, but unfortunately, under today's circumstances, I told you all the brothers and sisters abruptly. I hope you don't be surprised!" Ye Ziyan looked at the gathering of her peers around her, and couldn't help frowning and saying to everyone with a fist.