Chapter 44 Unremitable

can make a plain and gentle person angry and show another side. Obviously, Murong's words reveal the past in Fu Yunwen's heart, and obviously he still doesn't want to look back on those painful memories.

Fu Yunwen's angry face flashed, and the painful light in his eyes flashed by. He said coldly, "Don't appear in front of me. Get out of here."

I'm afraid that being able to say such domineering words to the disciples of one of the ten sects can only be the peerless master on the list of immortals.

The so-called topic of pity and cherishing jade is obviously not suitable for Fu Yunwen. Even if he treats the forgotten fairy who ranks ninth on the fairy list, he still won't give a good look.

Murongqing had a cold face, covered with frost, and said lightly, "Since Elder Fu doesn't want to see us, we will leave first."

The people around who don't know the development of things gradually made way, and there were some doubts in their eyes, but no one dared to ask until the forgetful person disappeared into sight.

Fu Yunwen took a deep breath, and the cold air penetrated into his mouth, cold and cold. His clenched fists were also loosened, and his old face seemed to be a little old, and he walked away gently.

Ying Yu, who stood on one side, looked at this scene. Although he was puzzled, he had no intention of intervening.

He turned around and walked to the inner courtyard of Xuanji Garden. What happened to him today was quite strange. He decided to find someone to help him because he was not strong enough to deal with it.

The streets of Fangshi gradually returned to calm, returning to the noisy and lively scene, and the sound was high with the wind.

The light of the sky shines, and the sky and the earth are white, and the dazzling light proves the brilliance of the sun.

The cold wind blows and blows gently in the sun. The coldness and warmth coexist, contradictory and seem appropriate, which has become the theme of this season.

The rain soon came to the inner courtyard. Compared with all parts of the outer courtyard, this place is much more deserted, and almost no one walks on the street.

The majestic and beautiful buildings are basically inhabited. The door is guarded by disciples of various schools, and their sharp eyes are like the cold wind of knives in winter.

Ying Yu looked around and decided to ask the rest of the monks first, otherwise he really didn't know where to go.

However, as soon as he took a step, he felt a cold feeling in his heart, as if he were immersed in an ice cellar. He immediately turned around and saw a dark shadow approaching quickly.

Although the black-robed man seems to have left after seeing Fu Yunwen, he only hid in the corner and appeared again when the rain fell alone!

Ying Yu took a deep breath, and the blade that can enter the list of divine soldiers will indeed attract all kinds of peeping!

He didn't think much about it. As soon as he walked, he continued to run, and the illusion was heavy and hazy.

At this time, there were not so many people around him who could be used as an obstacle to stop the footsteps of the underworld envoy. He ran fast, but found that the underworld envoy was getting closer and closer to him and could not last long.

Ten feet... five feet... three feet...

The underworld made the figure covered under the black robe, like boundless darkness, rushing in to swallow people up, and the strong pressure and breath passed on, making people shudder.

Ying Yu frowned and ran wildly, thinking about whether to venture into the temporary residence of the surrounding monists and once again get out of the crisis with the rest of the monks.

But in this way, who knows if these monks have temporarily lived here and set up deadly traps around the door of the courtyard? Or in case of encountering a reckless and well-cultivate person, it is also very dangerous to attack directly indiscriminately.

At this time, the red light flashed in front of him, like a meteor cutting through the sky, roaring through the rain and attacking the ghost envoy that followed him behind him.

At that moment, Yingyu could see clearly that it was just a long-withered yellow maple leaf!

"Wow!" The air made a harsh sound of breaking, and the maple leaf had flown in front of the underworld, which was extremely fast.

The underworld felt something at the same time as the dark man took action, and now he has reacted. He suddenly stopped and retreated to one side, trying to avoid the edge.

But the maple leaves suddenly shattered, turning into dozens or hundreds of smaller pieces of broken leaves flying out in all directions and attacking indiscriminately.

The underworld was slightly shocked and could only stop chasing. The dark breath emanated from his body and surrounded his whole body. With the banging sound, he easily resisted all the attacks.

The scene seemed to be suddenly silent, and the underworld stopped!

In fact, at the time of the sudden change, Ying Yu also stopped. He stood in a pavilion on one side, and then there was a clear pond, ripples in the breeze.

The surrounding trees are connected in a line, and the yellow leaves withered on the ground, gently floating and sinking with the wind.

At the back of a tree, a figure slowly walked out, not fast, and each step seemed to have been thoughtful and slowly stepped forward.

His long posture, fluttering long hair, and a face with clear diamond horns all show that he is a handsome man. Under a pair of long eyebrows, his eyes were indifferent, his lips seemed to be tightly squeezed, and his skin looked slightly pale.

The man wore an orange robe and embroidered maple leaves. He held a four-foot sheathed knife in his left hand. Although the sharpness did not appear, it seemed to sting people's skin.

"Duan Wufeng!" The underworld spit out a few words coldly and gently.

Duan Wufeng walked to the underworld envoy, put his right hand on the handle of the knife held in his left hand, and said indifferently, "Underworld envoy, don't you stay in the underworld and run to the human world to make waves?"

The indifferent tone seemed to turn into an invisible attack and firmly deterred the underworld.

"Hmm!" The underworld snorted coldly and turned into a black light to go back. He did not continue to stay here for a long time, and Duan Wufeng had no intention of chasing.

The Underworld left, and there were only two people left here. Duan Wufeng turned around and looked at Ying Yu.

"I am a disciple of Xuanji Garden." Duan Wufeng introduced himself, and his tone did not fluctuate.

Ying Yu said, "I'm here to attend the Xuanhui."

"I don't know why the Underworld is chasing you?" Duan Wufeng asked.

"This..." Ying Yu hesitated.

Although the other party is a disciple of Xuanjiyuan, he still dares not tell the truth easily. Who knows that if the other party understands the truth, will it instantly turn into a ghost and make ordinary people rob him?

can force the ghost envoy back, and Duan Wufeng's Taoist cultivation is imaginable. Even if it is not as strong as the underworld, it is easy to deal with him.

As if he saw Ying Yu's hesitation, Duan Wufeng said, "If it's not convenient to say it, I won't make it difficult for you."

Ying Yu breathed a sigh of relief and then laughed, "Thank you for your help. Do you know where the Void Church lives?"

"Are you looking for someone from the empty religion?"

"Yes, can you guide me?"

"It happens that I'm going to find Brother Mo, so I'll go with you." Duan Wufeng said.

The two walked through the road of yellow leaves flying all over the sky and walked to their destination in silence.

As the first person, Xiao Taixu's sect, although the Void Religion is low-key and almost does nothing, there is still a hidden trend of the top ten sects.

Now many people of the Void Church are staying in the south of the inner courtyard of Xuanji Garden, a wide and magnificent courtyard surrounded by a natural atmosphere.

Arriving at the residence of the Void Church, there are two disciples dressed in purple clothes at the gate of the compound, guarding them, and each cultivation is above the virtual realm.

"I want to see Brother Mo." Duan Wufeng said simply and bluntly.

For him, the disciples of the Void Religion obviously knew him, and there was no intention to stop him at all. Ying Yu was not qualified to do so. After saying that he wanted to see Xiao Ruoli, someone went in to report.