Wan Jianfeng was a lot colder all of a sudden. In the hall, a man was holding the picture scroll in his hand, and his eyes were obsessed as if he was remembering something.

    Someone suddenly reported from outside the door: "Master Mei, the peak master is resting now, please go back first."

     

    "Let her in."

    The decorations in the hall are elegant and chic, and there is a picture of red plums in the snow hanging in the middle of the desk, Mei Hanxiang glanced up, and her tone was slightly sarcastic: "After so many years, do you still remember her? "

     "Don't make fun of me all the time, and thank Sect Master Mei for his help. If you hadn't helped in the hall just now, I'm afraid Han Yiqian would have shot Wan Jianfeng." Shen Feng He waved his hand to signal her to sit down, and there was still hot tea on the table, as if she knew that Mei Hanxiang would come here.

      Do anything to hurt others. You and I know her temperament best! If it wasn't for you and Master Xuanyin persecuting her, maybe we would have had a different ending."

    Shen Feng smiled lightly and did not respond.

     "What's the matter, forcing Miao Jian to death, do you want to force her daughter to death again?" Mei Hanxiang restrained her smile, and her tone suddenly turned cold: "I told you a long time ago, Master Xuanyin is a selfish wicked person who just wants to become immortal! You are good, believe his nonsense, expose Miao Jian's whereabouts, and cause her to commit suicide!"

    "After all these years, you are still blaming me. I told you that even if no one finds Miao Jian, she would have already thought of seeking death."

    "Aren't you going to stop her!" Mei Hanxiang stared slightly, with a smile on her lips, but tears in her eyes, laughing at herself: "I'm the one who killed her. It's me. Cowardly and conceited, she did not dare to speak out against the hundred schools of Xianmen. After all, it is really her misfortune that Miao Jian has friends like us."

    Shen Feng rubbed his brows, "Why do you always say things like this. Things were too complicated back then, even if you and I were the parties, you didn't fully understand what happened. It's useless to talk more, we still think about what to do. Save Miao Qingqing."

    Mei Hanxiang gave him a white look, then turned to Hongmeitu, and muttered: "Are you still thinking of her?"

    "Who?"

    "Jian'er."

      The background of the whole picture seems to set off the woman.

    Shen Feng was dumbfounded, and subconsciously got up to block the painting, but she didn't have time to respond.

    Mei Hanxiang's eyes gradually dimmed and she regained her calm. After a long time, he said: "You just said, how to save Miao Qingqing, is there a way?"

    Obviously changed the subject, not to embarrass Shen Feng.

    Shen Feng sighed in a low voice: "Oh, you always look like this."

    "Do you remember what we buried in Qinglun Peak ten years ago? On the third day after Master Xuanyin devoured the heart of the Holy Maiden, I went to see him. He became He was beyond recognition, and his limbs were engraved with strange runes, as if he had been hit by evil. I wanted to save him, but he ran away before I could get close."

    "The world says that Master Xuanyin has attained Taoism and become an immortal, but he has turned into a monster."

    "I found a book with a very strange cover in the cave where he practiced, it said that the heart of the Holy Maiden was placed in a gold vessel, placed under a cold spring for fifty years, and then placed in the scorching heat A drop of blood from your fingertips can turn things around, rewind time, and perhaps reach an unknown world."

    Mei Hanxiang frowned: "The wooden box we buried that day contained an evil book?"

    "Well, I'm afraid Xuanyin killed Miao Jian because of this book."

    "It's just nonsense! Don't talk about mortals, even immortals who have practiced for tens of thousands of years can't turn things around."

    Shen Feng nodded silently: "This book seems to have given birth to evil spirits, I was afraid that it would reappear and harm people's lives, so I cast a few spells to suppress it on Qinglun Peak. Qinglun Peak's spiritual power Enough, enough to quell it."

    "Xianzun Yutang also knows about this?"

    "Hmm."

    "I don't understand how the Hongyi faction learned about this, but if the book reappears in the world, we will not be at peace."

    Mei Hanxiang stood up and walked out, turned around and said coldly: "What's the use of you just worrying about the world! Go, follow me to save Miao Qingqing."

    …

    The dark clouds covered the sun, and the woman in black robe saw a group of monks flying with swords from a distance, and the guards behind them were holding bows and arrows, and the arrows were burning with flames, and they all shot here.

    The corner of her mouth slowly opened with a smile, Miao Jing glanced back, "I have already penetrated into your body and merged with you. As for how to use it..."

    Feng Niang bowed down slightly and said, "This subordinate has already remembered."

    "Remember, your current identity is the demon saint! This time you are carrying the honor and disgrace of the demons. If you fail, you should know the consequences."

    The tone was cold and ruthless, Feng Niang knew that this was the only chance for her.

    If successful, she will be on top of ten thousand people. Otherwise, forever in hell.

    Fengniang nodded cautiously and replied: "Please leave it to your subordinates, I will make good use of the saint's seal to get rid of the unsightly fairy door."

    Miao Jing smiled with satisfaction: "I look forward to your performance."

    Feng Niang made a bow, then turned her head and disappeared.

    There are more and more people, and the front is getting colder and colder.

    Cambrian rode at the forefront, filled with smoke, and the blizzard obscured the entire vision.

     

    "Archery!"

      Let's see how you lowly races are going to resist us. Yuan Er, don't worry, my brother will come to rescue you right away."

    After some action, there was still no movement on the snow peak. Suddenly, a cultivator screamed, then fell off his horse and rolled into a dangerous valley.

    There was a loud noise in the air, and hundreds of people were hit again. Obviously, this situation is not good for them.

    "Now we are in the open and the enemy is in the dark. I'm afraid that if we continue to be trapped, we will suffer."

    Cambrian glanced at the man who was talking, he was wearing a hat, and he couldn't see his face.

    The mysterious man his father brought back from the southern border, even Cambrian had never seen his real appearance, only remembered that others called him Mr. Yun Xing.

    Chu Qianchen was injured by Lu Qing before, and his shoulders were still tied with white cloth, his face was slightly pale: "Then according to you, what are the best strategies?"

    Cambrian swept over and seemed to be looking for an answer.

    Yun Xing's tone was indifferent: "The poor sect master and the rest of the sect masters are waiting for us to explore the way. If this doesn't work, we can go back and find another way."

    He paused and said, "It's just that if all the teams return, it will waste a lot of time and energy."

    Cambrian said impatiently: "What you said is nonsense. I naturally know that I can't retreat, but you talk about how to deal with them!"

    Seeing that he was angry, everyone dared not speak out, so they carefully lowered their heads one by one, wondering what the favored strategist could do.

    Chu Qianchen reminded: "Young Master Han, the master of the Han family said that you should treat Mr. Yun Xing with courtesy."

    "Do I have your part in what I say? Don't think I don't know what you're thinking."

     

    "Yes."

    Yun Xing said lightly: "There are solutions."

    "Oh? Why don't you let everyone know?"

      You all stand back a mile for now, and come back in half an hour."

    "What the **** are you playing?"

    "Young Master Han, for the sake of Xianmen Baijia, please do as I say." Yun Xing chuckled, "If it succeeds, I think the master of the cold door will also appreciate you well. of."

    My father did say that Mr. Yun Xing traveled around the world for many years, and practiced a kind of southern border secret technique. He heard that it was very powerful, but he never really saw it.

    Cam Wu hesitated for a while, then said: "If the time comes and you haven't solved it yet, I'll go back and report to my father, saying that you don't have the strength!"

    After saying that, he ordered imposingly: "Give me a mile back."

    Yun Xing smiled: "Thank you."

      "

    Yun Xing's hearing is excellent, he didn't say a word, he gently lifted his hat, rolled his eyes and smiled.

    His day finally arrived.

    …

     

    Lu Qing was puzzled by something, so he asked, "Elder Chu Shi, are the hundreds of immortals coming toward me or toward the seal of the saint?"

    Chu Shi was stunned, "Why ask this?"

    During the period of time she lived here, Lu Qing carefully noticed that although these elders who opposed Miao Jing were worried about her safety, the most common thing they mentioned was this saintess print. It seems that the Seal of the Holy Maiden is more important than the safety of the entire Demon Race.

    Lu Qing said: "If only the saints of all dynasties can use the seal of the saint, it would be useless even if Miao Jing holds it. But if you insist on taking it back, is there something else? Hidden. And you haven't told me what it's for."

    When asked about this earlier, the elders always avoided this topic, intentionally or not.

    Chu Shi paused for a long time, then sighed and said: "Qingqing, you have Miao Jian's blood on your body, so you can naturally use the saint's seal. But I didn't tell you, there is another way It can also be awakened."

    After hearing this, Han Mo immediately put down the sword he was wiping, "Why didn't you say this earlier? What method?"

    "I need a daughter of the demon race, willing to devote myself to the seal of the saint, but the duration is only one day. The seal of the saint... Yes, you can summon the demon army." Chu Shi's voice became more and more The lower he became, the elders looked at each other in dismay, not daring to look at the two of them.

    …

    Lu Qing stood up and asked, "What is the Annihilation Army, why are you all silent?"

      , An immortal, immortal, and never annihilated demon army composed of a human body as a vessel. Your mother wanted to destroy it with her own hands, but it was attacked by the Holy Maiden's Seal. That's why..."

     "Those days were the days when Xianmen attacked your mother, and your mother had long since gone with the determination to die."

    Han Moyuan raised his eyes and looked directly at Chu Shi: "I heard that Master Xuanyin once wanted to become a **** and killed Aqing's mother. Is the mage really just to become a god?"

    Lu Qing took a few steps back, took a breath, and said slowly, "Who else knows about the Annihilation Demon Army?"

    "You can rest assured, Qingqing, except Miao Jing and the elders, no one else knows about it. The Xuanyin Mage you mentioned can't possibly know. It's just..."

    Chu Shi suddenly remembered something, a trace of tension appeared on his face, and disappeared in an instant.

    Han Moyuan found it carefully, and hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"

    "Nothing."

    Chu Shi finally did not express his concerns. After so many years, perhaps the person who betrayed the demons no longer exists.

    There was sadness in his eyes, "The demons are not as heinous as the world says, the saints of all dynasties have thought of destroying the saint's seal completely, this kind of thing left in the world will hurt people sooner or later Harm yourself. Your mother is a very brave woman. If it wasn't for Xianmen to force her, maybe she could live longer."

     

    "I'm fine, thank you."

    "Hmm."

    Han Moyuan nodded, turned around, and said, "Elder, you just said that if you are not a saint, you can also hold the seal of the saint, what price will it pay?"

    "The Holy Maiden's Seal is difficult to control even Miao Jian, let alone those people. After fifteen days, this person's body will be completely swallowed by monsters after death, but his consciousness can remain awake, Little by little, I watched my body being eaten up. Even after the death of the nine clans, the soul will never dissipate, and endure the pain of burning the soul day and night."

    Lu Qing: "No one dares to use such cruel consequences."

     Chu Shi nodded: "This method is extremely ferocious, and most people would definitely not dare to try it lightly."

     "What about Miao Shuangshuang? Could it be that she also has such consequences?"

    When Lu Qing heard Han Moyuan's questioning, she remembered Miao Shuangshuang described in the original book. She was eccentric and violent. As the second wife of Chu Qianchen, she often bullied her concubine.

    Such a woman who has a sister relationship with her, I don't know what kind of madness she will turn into when she encounters Chu Qianchen.

    "Miao Shuangshuang still has a relationship with the Holy Maiden in her body, but it is not pure. With Miao Jing's temperament, it is very likely that in order to protect Miao Shuangshuang, she would just use an ignorant woman to awaken the Saint Maiden Seal. If the control is not good, monsters may rush out at any time."

    "If this is the case, a disaster is inevitable in the world..." Lu Qing looked at the snowy peak filled with smoke in the distance, and secretly made up her mind: "Elder Chu Shi, you want to take back the holy Nu Yin, I also don't want to see such a picture."

    The old man stroked his beard, his eyes flashed a little gloomy, and he responded in a low voice.

      It's just that she has someone to protect.

    What a hassle.

    But willingly.

    537 suddenly said: [Please choose to use the Holy Maiden's Seal, or give up the right to use the Holy Maiden's Seal, this choice will determine the coolness of the live broadcast room and the ending of the host]

    The live room is also noisy:

      】

    [I feel that the system is about to collapse, is it about to end, Lu Shen quickly refreshes! 】

    

    [Same as above. 】

    Lu Qing took a slow breath, "I haven't even seen its shadow, how can I use it?"

      】

    Is this asking her to make a decision or forcing her to choose the only way.

    "Use."

    [Ok received. 】

     "Since you want to go Qingqing, then we will change our plan and set off for Qianxue Grottoes now."

     Chu Shi was about to issue an order when an exclamation suddenly came from outside the Qimen Hall, and several people went out to look, "What happened?"

    "So, what is that...?"

    Thunderclouds appeared on the top of the clouds in the distance. The clouds slowly swallowed the snow-capped mountains. Lightning flashed and thundered for a while, and the rumbling thunder seemed to shatter the sky and the earth.

    Lu Qing and Han Moyuan had never seen such a scene before, seeing this, they were stunned for a few seconds before they reacted: "Elder, what is that place?"

    "Ask Tianfeng."

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