Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

The sword met the rising waves, and others were hiding from the waves, but what about Shen Yichen? Not only did he enter the center of the storm, but he was also dancing on the crest of the waves. There was nothing he could do, because he had a mean demon sister Qing!

Sister Qing did have good things for Shen Yichen, but she was too impatient. Moreover, after a thousand years, her personality seemed to have not changed at all. She was impetuous and dared to think and act.

In fact, this cannot be blamed on Sister Qing. Sister Qing never had the idea of ​​going to the Hanging Mountain at first, but Shen Yichen’s dream made Sister Qing very scared. She didn’t know how long she could stay with Shen Yichen!

Shen Yichen himself might not care, but Sister Qing must believe it, that is the secret of heaven, it is destiny! Of course, she may not be among the dead, but Sister Qing must prepare for the worst.

This is the reason why Sister Qing forced Shen Yichen to go to Xuankong Mountain alone. There is not much time left for her. No, there is not much time left for them!

But Sister Qing couldn't tell Shen Yichen these things, because Sister Qing was worried that Shen Yichen would not dare to move forward again.

Outside the Sword Pond Valley of Xuankong Mountain, Ouyang Zhengxiong looked at Ouyang Hanjiang who came out of the Sword Pond Valley in shock. He had always thought that Ouyang Hanjiang had died long ago! He sent people to look for him, but they couldn't find him! Ouyang Zhengxiong didn't recognize the kind-looking old monk.

"Uncle San, you, you... nephew meets Uncle San!"

Ouyang Zhengxiong walked to the side of Jianchi Valley and bowed to Ouyang Hanjiang. The Nightmare Blood followed behind him without saying a word!

Ouyang Hanjiang glanced at Ouyang Zhengxiong without saying anything. In his hand was a sword surrounded by several star-shaped crystals, and the sword body emitted a cool glow.

Ouyang Zhengxiong frowned slightly, and after a long while, he was secretly surprised in his heart:

"Holy Sword Xingxuan, how is this possible?"

Ouyang Zhengxiong had only seen the statue of this sword in the Sword Welcoming Holy City. It was the fourth holy sword of the Ouyang family, but the Ouyang family had no record of it at all!

"My boy, we meet again so soon!"

Ouyang Hanjiang spoke first, but he was talking to Shen Yichen.

Shen Yichen leaned on Sister Qing, smiled slightly, and responded:

"Senior, I just drank and took the wrong road. The wine I drank was yours. You people from the Ouyang family seem to be very unreasonable!"

Sister Qing laughed, and laughed out loud again!

"Chi Chen, even though you got hit in the face, you still have to have some dignity, right?"

Sister Qing didn't seem to care about the two people outside Jianchi Valley.

"Amitabha, Princess Qingshan of the demon clan, I never thought that a thousand years have passed and your life has not yet dissipated!"

The kind-faced old monk outside Jianchi Valley spoke, but his eyes were not open.

Sister Qing looked at the two people at the entrance of Jianchi Valley and smiled softly:

"You still have the mood to care about me? Your life is about to dissipate, right? Are you Jian Xuanxing General?"

"Amitabha, Princess Qingshan, you shouldn't know this name. Who told you this? What are you here for?"

No one outside Jianchi Valley knew who this old monk was, including Ouyang Zhengxiong, the head of the Ouyang family. However, it was clear that this person was from the Ouyang family!

Sister Qing pointed at Shen Yichen and said:

"Ji Xuanfeng told him. As for the purpose, of course, it's for the sword you're guarding!"

Shen Yichen was stunned when he heard this. He didn't know what Sister Qing was up to!

"Amitabha, Princess Qingshan, when Ji Xuanfeng climbed the Xuankong Mountain, I was the elder of the Sword Pond at that time, and I happened to be there. He passed the ten levels of the Xuankong Mountain but did not take the sword. There was a reason! Of course, he would not spread this secret again. You two should explain your true intentions!"

The kind-faced old monk still didn't open his eyes!

Xiao Yingxu and the other three did not leave either. Shangguan Rumeng wanted to pull Xiao Yingxu away, but Xiao Yingxu refused to go and kept staring at Princess Qingshan.

Where is the Food Saint? Although he was slightly injured, he had no intention of leaving. Today's opportunity was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and he still planned to kill Shen Yichen in his heart!

Sister Qing pondered for a moment and said softly:

"I don't want the sword you are guarding. I want to know where the Li Han Sword is."

"Amitabha, I'm afraid Princess Qingshan will be disappointed. The Ouyang family doesn't know the whereabouts of the Li Han Sword!"

Sister Qing turned to look at Shen Yichen and complained:

"Chi Chen, your sister Yan is really lying to me again, she is a bitch!"

Shen Yichen stood up, shook his head, and said helplessly:

"I told you long ago that she must have tricked us. With your mentality, ah!"

Sister Qing turned to look at the kind-looking old monk and asked:

"Where is Fuxuguan?"

"Fuxu Temple is in Wuxu Spiritual Valley, which is the place where Daoyuan Sect originated!"

The Food Saint Yinghuai glanced at Xiao Yingxu. Xiao Yingxu still had an angry look on his face, staring straight at the demon princess Qingshan, but he was very shocked in his heart. Xiao Yingxu did not expect that this old monk actually knew about Fuxu Temple, but he could not show it!

"Where is Wuxu Spirit Valley?"

"In the mountains of Yingzhou!"

The kind-looking old monk really knew everything! He didn't hide anything at all. Alas, he had no choice but to send Princess Qingshan away!

It is not the responsibility of the Ouyang family, or rather, it is not the responsibility of Xuankong Mountain, to eliminate demons and defend the way of justice!

"Chichen, you think he won't lie to us, right?"

Shen Yichen shook his head, he didn’t know!

Sister Qing wanted to say something else, but suddenly she looked up into the void and said with a smile:

"Now that you're here, show up!"

Two people really appeared in the void outside Jianchi Valley!

"Princess Qingshan, how are you?"

The two people were the old fortune teller and Shen Jinfei who had left Yuyao Tower!

Several people outside Jianchi Valley knew the old fortune-teller.

The Food Saint Ying Huai knew him, Xiao Yingxu and Shangguan Rumeng also knew him, Ouyang Hanjiang also knew him, but the kind-faced old monk didn't know, he didn't have any reaction, and the three Sword Pool elders also knew him.

Ouyang Zhengxiong had seen her before, but he couldn't say he knew her. Shen Yichen certainly knew her, but what he was looking at at the moment was the crying girl next to the fortune-teller! Shen Jinfei looked at him with tears in her eyes, and seemed unable to speak!

Of course Shen Jinfei was not so excited that she couldn't speak, but she was imprisoned by the old fortune-teller again. However, her tears were tears of excitement, and of course, tears of grievance!

Shen Yichen looked up and shouted:

"Come down, you don't recognize Master Shen anymore, why are you still crying?"

Shen Jinfei couldn't hear anything and just cried silently.

Sister Qing frowned slightly. She really didn't expect someone from Xuantian Sect to show up. She turned to Shen Yichen and said:

"Chi Chen, what should we do?"

"Cough cough cough... cough cough cough..."

Shen Yichen was choked by Sister Qing's words. It was Sister Qing who asked him to come, but now she asked him what to do. However, it seemed that she had asked all the questions about Sister Qing and got the answers.

Although she didn't know the whereabouts of the Li Han Sword, there was nothing she could do since even General Jian Xuanxing didn't know. Sister Qing felt a little disappointed but she could only believe it!

"Princess Qingshan, I want to know why he is still alive, and why there is no ghost vein power in his aura?"

The old fortune-teller was considered an accomplished master, and he had seen countless extraordinary people in his life, but this was the first time he had seen someone who had been eroded by the power of a ghost vein and was able to regain consciousness!

"What a joke! Your Xuantian Sect can't eliminate the power of the ghost veins, so you choose to kill them to defend the doctrine. Can't others eliminate it? Do you think your Xuantian Sect is the best in the world?"

Sister Qing’s words surprised everyone, because those who knew the old immortal master didn’t know that he was a member of the Xuantian Sect.

How to say it, Sister Qing has always believed that the fortune-telling old master is a member of the Xuantian Sect, because he is helping the scheming woman, and the aura on his body is also the Xuantian Gong, but the actual situation is very different!

Just as the scheming woman suspected, although the fortune-telling old master helped Jinglingque and Xuantian Sect, he never returned to Xuantian Sect.

Ouyang Zhengxiong glanced at the old fortune teller and muttered to himself:

"Could it be that he is the person behind Yuyao Tower?"

Xiao Yingxu looked up and shouted:

"Master Ban, why are you wasting your time talking to her? She is asking about Fuxu Temple. Kill her!"

The old fortune-teller looked down at Xiao Yingxu and said with a smile:

"Xiao Yingxu, since you have walked out of Wuxu Spirit Valley, it means that the calamity of Daoyuan has arrived. What's the point of me killing her or not?"

"Master Ban, stop talking nonsense. Xuantian Sect has the responsibility to destroy Mingling. She already knows that Fuxu Temple is in Wuxu Spirit Valley. Why don't you stop her now? Do you want her to go and save people? You should know what the result will be!"

Xiao Yingxu was really fierce. Shangguan Rumeng was so shocked that she didn't dare to stop him, but she still protected him!

The fortune-teller was startled when he heard this, frowned slightly, and said:

"Xiao Yingxu, since you knew the result, why did you tell her?"

Xiao Yingxu was somewhat speechless and said angrily:

"Luckily I didn't take you as my master back then. Can you use your brain? Can I say that? He said that!"

Xiao Yingxu pointed directly at the kind-looking old monk outside Jianchi Valley!

Shen Yichen turned his head and looked at Xiao Yingxu. This little brat was too arrogant!

The old fortune-teller had just arrived, and he wanted to observe the situation, but he really didn't expect that Princess Qingshan actually noticed him!

The fortune-teller was actually trying to recall who the kind-looking old monk outside Jianchi Valley was, but he just couldn't remember.

Shen Yichen looked at the situation around him and said softly:

"Sister Qing, how about we go?"

"No, I have to take the sword. We have already passed nine levels, we can't waste our energy! Besides, you haven't told them who you are yet, how are we going to find your Xixi?"

Outside Jianchi Valley, Sister Qing didn't seem afraid!

Sister Qing asked for the sword not for Shen Yichen, but for herself.

The sword is facing the gathering waves, she has to protect Shen Yichen, and at least have the ability to escape at any time, so Sister Qing needs a sword, and she has also taken a fancy to one!

Sister Qing's gaze shifted to the sword in Ouyang Hanjiang's hand!

The Holy Sword is hanging!