Chapter 54 Immortal Immortals

"It's all waste, one is more useless than the other!"

On a seat carved from a whole piece of floating sea purple coral reef in Tingtaotang in Yunyan Valley, there sat an old man in white with crane hair and childlike face.

At his feet are four incomplete bodies. The head was twisted and thrown aside, and the scene was bloody and cruel.

This purple coral throne originally belonged to the valley owner Feng Daoquan in Yunyan Valley, but at this moment, he could only stand in front of the old man in white like a child who made a mistake, listening to his angry roar and scolding.

In addition to Fengdaoquan, there are also his son and several elders in Yunyan Valley in Tingtao Hall.

But no one dared to speak, and the body and blood on the ground were shocking. Everyone knows what will happen if you are angry with the immortals. This time, someone is really going to be in trouble.

"You have one night to find the murderer and bring back my son's body."

The immortal paused for a moment, and his tone was full of murderous intent: "When the sun comes tomorrow, I will either be the head of the boy in yellow or yours in front of me. Do you understand?"

"I understand!" Everyone responded tremblingly and dared not take a breath.

"Get out!" The word they wanted to hear most finally came out of the mouth of the immortals.

If Feng Daoquan and others were granted amnesty, they fled to Tingtao Hall one after another.

"Ring, you stay!"

Hearing the immortal's name, Feng Renqi, who was standing behind Fengdaoquan, trembled slightly and lowered his head and said, "Master, what else do you have?"

"You immediately escort the yellow-haired girl surnamed Wen to listen to Tao Tang. I want to ask her about the origin of the boy in yellow."

Feng Ren was stunned and asked boldly, "Master, you mean..."

"Yellow clothes are the clothes used to worn by the disciples of the outer gate of Beiming Shenfu. Didn't you say that the girl surnamed Wen once went to Beiming City to participate in the assessment of the disciples of the outer door?" The immortals said coldly, "In nine cases out of ten, they are old acquaintances."

"Master is wise, and the disciple will do it immediately!" Feng Renqi nodded and bowed his head and withdrew from Ting Tao Tang.

Standing under the eaves, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, calmed down slightly, and quickly ran to the quiet cell.

"Duan Bin was killed. I can't find the murderer. You are so old and immortal. Take your anger on me!" Feng Renyu's heart is quite upset about the style of immortals, but he also has a wisp of the joy of stealing.

As soon as Duan Bin died, the possibility of getting the true biography of the master greatly increased. If you can pry open your quiet mouth and dig out the identity or even whereabouts of the young man in yellow, it will definitely win the appreciation and joy of the immortals, and maybe you will be blessed by misfortune.

While dreaming of becoming a disciple of the immortals, he went to the quiet cell.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and there was a vast white miasma floating in the Yunyan Valley. The heavy houses were like a giant beast squatting in the valley, which was not real.

Feng Renhan walked on a secluded mountain path for a moment, and the cliff in front of him stood to the end.

Just below this rocky cliff, there is a row of stone cells. The cell is backed by the cliff, and the other three sides are surrounded by high walls. A variety of rune prohibitions and magic array boundaries can be seen everywhere on the wall. On Thursday and Friday, there are two green-eyed and white-haired warcrafts like mastiffs outside the gate. A bluestone tablet next to the road is written: "White Bone Prison" three big red-haired and black characters.

"Master of Shaogu!" A man in purple, who was in charge of guarding the class tonight, greeted him and said, "Why are you here?"

"No nonsense, where is Wen Jingguan?" Feng Renqi hummed in his nose and glanced at the cells.

The man in purple hurriedly replied, "It was locked in the G cell. When I first came here, it was noisy and noisy, and it stopped for a long time. Lord Shaogu, please come with me."

He took Feng Renqi to the outside of the No.1 cell and ordered the guard to open the prison door.

Feng Renqi raised his eyes and looked. The light in the cell was dim. Wen Jing sat cross-legged in the corner and was meditating, trying to break the forbidden meridians on his body.

Seeing Feng Renxuan, her distracted eyes were suddenly full of anger, and her hoarse voice scolded, "Beast!"

Feng Ren walked into the cell with a smile. With a bang, the prison door behind him was closed.

Wen Jing's heart sank, and her eyes quickly searched every corner of the cell, hoping to find an object that could be used as a weapon.

Feng Rentai walked to Wen Jing and smiled, "I have good news for you - my brother Duan Bin is dead."

"Really?" Wen Jing was stunned and saw Feng Renxuan nodding, "Heaven has eyes, and evil has evil retribution!"

"The murderer is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenager in yellow, using a white epee, which is estimated to be four feet long and three fingers wide--" Feng Renlian stared at Wen Jing and observed the change of her look. "Do you know this person?"

"Chu Tian!" Just a little, Wen Jing was about to blurt out, but the joy on his face had been seen by Feng Ren.

A trace of excitement flashed in Feng Ren's eyes. He bent down and said, "He is an outer disciple of the Northern Pluto, isn't he? Tell me, what's his name?

"Chu Tian came, and he killed Duan Bin and became angry for our Qian Xuanmen!" Wenjing's heart was surging, and he didn't notice what Feng Renxuan was saying at all. But why did he come to Qinyuan Mansion?

Thinking of this, Wen Jing's beautiful face couldn't help blushing. Thinking of the tragic death of his father and brother and so many disciples of Qianxuanmen, his chest was sore and he couldn't help crying: "If only he could arrive a day earlier!"

Feng Renxuan was completely confused by the change of Wen Jing's happy and sad look, but how did he know what this girl was thinking?

"Who is this boy?" He took a step forward and asked again.

Wen Jing, he immediately saw Feng Ren's fierce eyes twinkling at him. Strangely, she was not afraid at all. She raised her face without fear to meet Feng Ren's aggressive eyes and snorted coldly, "I don't know!"

Feng Renqi shook his head and said, "It seems that if I don't give you a hard time, you won't learn to be smart."

He stretched out his hand to pull Wen Jing's hair and said viciously, "I'll give you one last chance!"

"Bah!" Wen Jing spat on Feng Ren's face. In the days when she lived with Chu Tian and E unrestrained day and night in Bei Mingcheng, she has learned to resist bravely - just like Chu Tian facing the iron fist of E Zhaori, even if he is crushed, he will never bow down to be a slave!

"What a fierce man, I like it!" Feng Ren smiled ferociously, and his hands tore open his quiet chest, revealing his close-fitting clothes and crystal white skin.

"Shameless!" Wen Jing was ashamed and angry, and raised his slender hand and slapped Feng Renfeng fiercely.

Feng Renqi easily grabbed her little hand and stared at Wen Jing's chest, which was violently undulating because of her anger. A desire rose, and she couldn't help showing ** evil in her eyes: "Bad girl, do you really think I can't control you?" He suddenly pressed Wen Jing to the ground, and his claws reached to her chest.

Wen Jing struggled hard, but she was unable to resist the fierce invasion. She closed her eyes in despair and shouted silently in her heart, "Chu Tian--"

"Boom!" The roof of the cell suddenly burst into a big hole, and a bunch of snow-white swords fell from the sky!

Feng Ren was shocked and his desire disappeared.

Others may not know, but as the owner of Yunyan Valley, he knows very well how strict the defense of the White Bone Prison is. The person who came can actually split the top with a seal boundary with one sword, and his power is undoubtedly appallingly powerful.

He shouted and let go of Wen Jing rolling out awkwardly and reaching out to draw the nine magic whips around his waist.

"Puff!" Feng Rentan's life was permanently fixed after hearing the sound of the sword breaking his chest.

His right hand had not even fully grasped the nine-section magic whip around his waist, and his expression was panicked and surprised.

The man raised his hand and pulled out the magic sword from Feng Ren's chest, and his body fell like a fallen leaf beside Wen Jing.

"Chu Tian!" Wen Jing was surprised and happy, and he threw himself into the arms of the person and cried like a child.

"Master of the Valley!" Outside the cell, he heard the screaming guard push the door open and rushed in. He was surprised to see Feng Ren's chest hole open and his body lying in a pool of blood twisted.

"Go and report to the Valley Lord and the Immortal!" The man in purple, who was in charge of leading the class tonight, changed his color in horror and pulled out a red magic knife and split it at Chu Tian.

Chu Tian put his left hand around Wen Jing's back and patted it gently. He touched the Cangyun Yuanchen sword with his right hand and did not look forward.

"Keng!" The magic knife bounced high, and countless small lines were cracked on the blade. The man in purple bled and staggered back.

The two guards behind him held high a big knife and originally planned to besiege Chu Tian. Seeing this scene, they couldn't help but be afraid. Although the knife was still in his hand, his footsteps were slowly retreating out of the door.

"Chu Tian, my father and my brother are all..." Wen Jing cried on Chu Tian's chest.

Chu Tian nod silently, inserted the Cangyun Yuanchen sword into his feet with his backhand, and punched it on the ground.

Before the three murderers of Yunyan Valley could react, a huge and fierce fist broke out of the ground and shook them away.

"Bum bang bang!" Three blood mist burst into the air, and for a moment, the limbs flew horizontally without complete skin.

"I'll help you unlock the ban first." After solving the three guards, Chu Tian spit out his left hand, and Fandu's magic gas was injected into the big vertebrae of the quiet vest.

Unexpectedly, a strange cyan light print suddenly lit up in the heart of Wen Jing's eyebrows, and a gloomy and cold air in her delicate body actually shook Chu Tian's left hand away.

Chu Tian was low, and Wen Jing's face turned white and endured the turbulent pain of the magic in her body: "This is the unique unique 'hundred seal' of immortal demons!"

Chu Tian nodded and heard the sound of footsteps outside the door. There were no more than ten people coming. There were also two extremely subtle wind movements, as if the two blue-eye snow mastiffs also rushed over.

A little far away, a sharp horn sounded through the night sky, waking up the sleeping Yunyan Valley.

Chu Tianshen was calm and pulled up the Cangyun Yuanchen sword without saying a word.

Yuanchen's pearl is buzzing, and it is going to kill tonight!