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Yang Zifan nodded, took the box, turned around and walked towards the exit. The pain on his body still hurt a little, but he couldn't care about it at this moment.

He guessed that Mingyue would not hurt Qinglin, but he didn't know what medicine he sold in the gourd. When he left, he also mentioned the food box by the way. After all, something big may have happened outside, and he had to have a reason when he appeared on the sword casting platform.

The black stone gate opened, and the Tianhe array completely disappeared, and the whole cave became gloomy and dark again. Yang Zifan looked back and then resolutely stepped out of the floating cloud cave.

When he walked out of the floating cloud cave, Yang Zifan did not expect that there were so many eyes staring at him at the same time.

are Qingming Zhenren, Qinghui Zhenren, Tianbao Zhenren, and there are more than 20 disciples in white, who must be high-level apprentices in the school, because Yang Zifan noticed that Haotian, Lingxiu and Liang Yichen were among this group of people but did not see Li Chengcheng.

Yang Zifan's appearance obviously scared them.

They arced and blocked the two under the sword casting stage. There was a picturesque woman in white under the sword casting stage. When Yang Zifan saw her, she was completely stunned, because it was the woman who led him to the white bamboo forest that day. The poem she read that night is still in my ears.

The dark clouds in the sky were blown by the wind, scattering a starry sky, revealing a corner of the full moon, like the moonlight sprinkled on the sword casting platform. The woman played with a strange colorful light ball in her hand, raised her eyebrows and looked at Yang Zifan who walked out of the black stone gate, and then smiled, as if she was very familiar with him.

Yang Zifan was panicked by her and quickly turned his head to think about the woman's eyes.

"Yang Zifan, why are you here?"

But at this time, the anxious voice of Tianbao came to his ear.

Yang Zifan pretended to be innocent on his face and raised the food box in his hand and said, "Master, I'm going to deliver food to the weirdos inside."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Tianbao really waved to him, "Come here quickly, don't be stupid there."

Yang Zifan immediately strode and strode behind Tianbao Zhenren, and the gray Taoist robe mixed with a large number of disciples in white was very conspicuous.

Since they figured out who this person was, the people of the casting sword platform turned their eyes to the sword casting stage for a moment. Even Tianbao Zhenren did not talk to Yang Zifan again, with a solemn expression on his face, which must be very serious.

"Brother Qingwu, how can you stand with the evil?" This sound comes from the real population of Qingming.

fell into Yang Zifan's ears and was immediately shocked. He looked under the casting platform and noticed that the woman in white stood beside him with a smile. What the hell is going on? Usually, several real people in the whole Tianyuan faction also have a good impression on Qingwu people. If he and the woman in white are together, this is absolutely impossible.

Qingwu Zhenren did not explain, but said, "The leader was trapped in the valley with four arrays and there is no worry about life, but I'm afraid it won't come out before dawn."

After such a sentence, everyone on the sword casting platform was shocked. No one expected that Qingwu Zhenren was with a woman in white and trapped the leader.

Suddenly: The smallest unit of time in ancient times is under seconds. In ancient times, it is interpreted as: such as the thinnest spider silk.

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Yang Zifan clearly felt that Tianbao in front of him was shocked by this fact that he took a step back, and even his body trembled.

What a great injury this is.

"You, Brother Qingwu, how can you go all the way with her?" Qinghui's face was incredible when he heard the words, and even his voice trembled a little.

Qingwu Zhenren sighed and said, "Sister, I don't want to explain more. You blame me for today's matter!"

The real person's face was like frost, and his thick eyebrows stood up and scolded, "Well, you are so unintentional. Don't blame us for being ruthless. Today, even if I fight for my life, I will cut you as a traitor under the sword."

Qingwu Zhenren sighed and turned to the woman in white beside him and said, "Yan Ji, I can't repay your kindness in those years. Today, I will help here. In the future, we are enemies, and you are no longer my benefactor. Qingwu said goodbye." After saying that, he bowed deeply to the woman in white, and then turned to Qingming Zhenren and said, "Brother, Qingwu knows that he is deeply guilty and can't atone for his sins, but today when Yan Ji comes again, I'm afraid it's difficult for you to resist, so let Qingwu fight with you. After the incident, if Qingwu is lucky enough to survive, I will die and apologize."

What he said was so true that no matter who heard it, they felt that he was not lying. But since you are with the woman in white, why do you want to come back?

The Tianyuan faction on the sword casting platform immediately boiled up. I don't know which way Qingwu Zhenren took.

Qingming Zhenren smiled coldly and said, "You traitor, will we still believe what you said?"

The disciples behind him also shouted for a moment, which meant, "Since you are a traitor, we won't believe you."

On the contrary, Tianbao Zhenren seemed to be much calmer than others. He took a step forward and stood in front of everyone and said to Qingwu Zhenren, "Brother Qingwu, why on earth are you doing this?"

The real person did not answer.

Yan Ji beside her put down her hand playing with colorful light and smiled, "This stupid Taoist priest thought I saved his life at that time, so he wanted to repay his kindness. I joked that he would trap the old ghost Qingwei today, but he really did it. It was very interesting. Her voice was soft and glutinous, and she was extremely comfortable in her ears. Except for several real people and Yang Zifan, everyone looked intoxicated.

Qingming Zhenren shouted, "Watch your heart, don't be deceived by this demon." These words sounded like a bell, and a group of disciples woke up and were shocked. They didn't expect that Yan Ji's downplay of a sentence was so powerful.

Tianbao Zhenren understood and looked at Qingwu Zhenren and asked, "Brother, is this true?"

Qingwu Zhenren hesitated for a moment and said, "Since Brother Tianbao still knows, I won't hide it." After saying that, he looked at the three real people and said, "Do you remember the time when Cuixin Lake explored the treasure?"

Qingwei real man's eyebrows moved slightly, Qinghui real man looked sideways, Tianbao real person nodded, presumably remember.

Qingwu Zhenren saw the performance of the three real people and continued: "At that time, I was arrested by the old demon, but came back seven days later. You have asked me many times how I escaped, and the reason is that I was saved by her.

The three real people were shocked again, but they didn't expect it to be like this.

Qingming Zhenren said, "That was many years ago. Today, you are with the evil. Now such a statement is afraid of a hidden mystery. Qingwu, do you think we will believe it?"

At this moment.

Yan Ji was a little impatient and said contemptuously, "Your family's business is closed. I have something important to do today." After saying that, those sapphire-like eyes still looked at the full moon gradually coming out of the dark clouds.

Qinghui shouted, "Yan Ji, do you think there will be no one trapped in the Tianyuan faction? Why did you come to cast the sword platform this time? Is it for the magic star in the floating cloud cave? If it were for him, I would not take a step back even if the corpse was here.

Yan Ji smiled and said, "A woman's family is so short-sighted. Will I come for him?" After saying that, he looked awe-in and shouted in a coquettish voice, "Don't let me go. Don't blame me for killing."

"How dare the bold demons to be wild in the Tianyuan faction." Qingming Zhenren shouted angrily and shouted, "Jiwan Sword Array." After the words fell, except for the three real people and Yang Zifan on the sword casting platform, all the disciples shouted, "Order."

With a sound, more than 20 disciples in white pinched their swords and fingers, and the sound of flying sword breaking through the air was neat and uniform, sacrificing in the air. The sword body is full, and the sword blade is full of cold light, which makes the casting platform like a day.

Yan Ji looked at it and smiled and said, "It's worthy of being the first faction. It's really extraordinary. There are so many young disciples who have passed the Jindan period. I'm afraid that any of them who goes to other sects is the material of the next leader!"

"However, can the flying swords of these 20 people be counted as tens of thousands of sword arrays? What a joke. It's so funny. After saying that, the red lips giggled, as if they didn't pay attention to everyone at all.

Qingming's face was beautiful, but he was about to speak, but he was choked back by Yan Ji's words. He was furious. He took out the yellow and red flags from his sleeve and shouted in a positive voice, "The way of heaven, I know that the cause and effect of reincarnation, and everything is life."

After saying that, the two yellow and red flags in his hand swayed left and right.

This war is burning together, but no one cares about the real person. Only Tianbao real person looks at him regretfully, which means that he knows himself!

Even if several real people grew up together, it is impossible for him to return to the Tianyuan camp now, even temporarily. Qingwu Zhenren may have expected this. He looked deeply at Qingming, Qinghui, Tianbao and all the disciples of the Tianyuan School as usual, and retreated to the dark corner.

Yang Zifan was lowering his head and thinking about what the magic star explained now. Hearing this familiar voice, he couldn't help raising his head. The sound of the real person chanting the spell during the Qingming Festival was so familiar. He seemed to have heard it somewhere, but his mind was blank and he couldn't remember it at all.

"Zifan, hide away quickly." Suddenly heard Tianbao Zhenren's voice and looked sideways. Tianbao Zhenren looked back at him, and then jumped up and floated in the air. Liang Yichen, Haotian and Lingxiu stood out from the disciples and stood in front of them, with their hands imprinting. I'm afraid they are going to move.

Yang Zifan quickly stepped back a few steps and hid under the tree beside him. This situation was not what he could deal with.

Just when the small flag in the hands of Qingming was waved to the fifth.

Suddenly, more than 20 flying swords sacrificed by the disciples of Tianyuan School, one stroke two, two into three, three into four. In an instant, it turned into a large flying sword.

The Zhenyuan on the flying sword buzzed, and it was even more frightening than the thunder of the summer night.

At this time, the ten thousand sword array was completed. From afar, the sword casting platform was completely shrouded in flying swords. It can be seen that the number is definitely more than 10,000.