Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

Everything in the world seems to have a destiny. It cannot be predicted, cannot be understood, and is hard to find.

In the deserted Yunyuan Pavilion, the aura of the old fortune-teller surged. He was not looking at the two identical men of Xuantian Sect who were full of murderous aura, but at the remnant clouds in the distant sky, muttering to himself:

"Hey, is it that the way of heaven has changed? Or has people's hearts changed? Or has my heart drifted away? Am I really wrong? But where exactly did I go wrong? Master, I can't figure it out!"

"Stop talking nonsense. You want to die, but I don't!"

Shen Jinfei was so depressed and angry.

"Master Dao, you are the heir of Xuantian Pavilion, you should not exist in this world, prepare to die!"

The old fortune-teller's expression changed slightly, not because of the sword light that attacked him, but because he heard the three words "Xuantian Pavilion". Was he the successor of Xuantian Pavilion? He himself didn't know!

But this was not the time for him to be sad, he wanted to leave here alive.

The old fortune-teller made seals with his hands, and two Bagua formations appeared out of thin air, one in front and one behind, blocking the light of the sword.

The old fortune teller turned to look at Shen Jinfei and said with a smile:

"Girl, I don't know what the result will be once this sword is used. Let's just leave it to fate!"

"Is it time for you to die? You talk too much nonsense. Give it back to me when you are done with it!"

Shen Jinfei knew that she could not stop the terrifying murderous light of swords and knives around her. She moved her hand slightly, and the long box behind her opened, throwing a long sword to the old fortune-teller.

The old fortune-teller looked solemn. He indeed did not know how to use a sword, but he really needed to rely on the power of this sword, or in other words, the power of the Half-Emperor's Sword.

The old fortune-teller looked at the long sword in his hand that was glowing with a faint green light. Countless dark green lights emerged from his hand, and the light of the sword that broke the Bagua Formation was right in front of him!

However, a faint green light suddenly burst out near the fortune-teller, instantly clearing away all the swords and knives around!

The two people from Xuantian Sect were instantly blinded by the faint green light. They closed their eyes and stepped back. When they opened their eyes again!

In the abandoned Yunyuan Pavilion, the fortune-teller was holding a long sword in his hand, and a faint green light was flashing around him. It was impossible to see what the long sword looked like, and the faint green light was shooting straight into the sky. The strange and terrifying power was constantly spreading around, and the fortune-teller himself? A look of pain on his face!

Before the two people from Xuantian Sect understood what was going on, they felt as if their spiritual consciousness was attacked. They hurriedly used their skills to protect their bodies and retreated a little.

At the same time, a sword and a knife were constantly swung out, and soon a net of swords and knives appeared out of thin air. The two of them formed a hemisphere, constantly converging towards the middle, but their spiritual consciousness was constantly attacked by the dark green light, and it seemed that the net of swords and knives could not stop it at all!

What was even more strange to the two people of Xuantian Sect was what the fortune-teller was doing? Because the fortune-teller seemed to be in pain, as if he was struggling, and it didn't seem like he was attacking them at all.

When the net of swords and knives was about to shrink outside the Yunyuan Pavilion, the old fortune-teller suddenly loosened the sword in his hand, and he fell directly to the ground, but the long sword emitting a faint green light burst out with countless sword beams, soaring into the sky, not only breaking through the net of swords and knives, but also the faint green light went straight to the sky, and continued to spread around.

The two people from Xuantian Sect quickly fled backwards. The power was truly earth-shaking. At this moment, there were thick clouds rolling in the sky, and lightning and thunder were flashing.

However, the two people from Xuantian Sect were still a step too slow. The shocking sword light and the dim green light soon affected them. They both vomited blood and fled, horrified in their hearts, because the wounds from the sword light were not serious, but their consciousness was severely damaged.

In the deserted Yunyuan Pavilion, Shen Jinfei pointed the sword to the sky. She was not only shocked but also confused, because she didn't know how to put the sword away, and she didn't know that the sword would change like this.

Shen Jinfei had used this sword in Fushu Valley, but it was never like this. Of course she didn't know because she hadn't cultivated her spiritual consciousness yet!

"Zheng!"

The sound of a sword rang out, resounding through the sky. At the same time, a long sword rose into the air from Ouyang Villa. No one knew what the sword looked like because it was covered in blood. At the same time, blood clouds rolled over the sky above Ouyang Villa, covering the sun.

Inside the Ouyang Villa, everyone was screaming in fear, because wherever the blood shadow of the long sword passed, people's blood would be sucked dry, turning them into mummies.

"Zheng!"

There was also a sword chant, resounding through the sky.

Ouyang Zhengxiong flew up, with blood shadows floating around him. He grasped the blood-red sword and looked towards the blurry clouds in the distant sky, his expression changing constantly!

Ouyang Zhengxiong put away the blood-red sword, flew into Ouyang Villa, and said coldly:

"Pass the order, close the Sword-Welcoming Holy City, no one is allowed to enter or leave!"

Ouyang Zhengxiong quickly walked towards the Chenxiang Shop. What happened today was beyond his expectations. The only thing that could cause the Half-Emperor's Sword to ring was the Half-Emperor's Sword!

In Yingzhou, the only thing Ouyang Zhengxiong could think of was the Ouyang family's hidden vein, but the Nightmare Blood killed all the people in the hidden vein!

Ouyang Zhengxiong couldn't figure it out for a moment.

In the disappeared Yunyuan Pavilion, the sword in Shen Jinfei's hand finally returned to normal. It was a dark green translucent sword, and there seemed to be something flowing in the sword body.

Shen Jinfei hurriedly put away the sword, put it into the long box, and looked at the old fortune-teller.

The old fortune-teller looked pale and said weakly:

"Go, go to Yaoyu Auction House in the south of the city!"

Shen Jinfei hesitated when she heard this. She wanted to leave by herself. After thinking for a moment, she said a little embarrassedly:

"Sorry, I don't care about you anymore, I'm leaving!"

Shen Jinfei really planned to leave. She thought that it was lucky that she didn't kill the old fortune-teller. She did have the intention to kill him before, but she couldn't figure out which force the old fortune-teller belonged to. It seemed that he was not in the same group with the scheming woman!

Because the scheming woman was the Nine Heavens Mysterious Woman of the Xuantian Sect, but the two people who killed the fortune-teller today were obviously from the Xuantian Sect. Shen Jinfei felt a little dizzy, but she didn't care about it. She was going to find her Master Shen.

Shen Jinfei flew up with the sword in hand, but a dark green light bound her again!

Shen Jinfei screamed and turned to look at the old fortune teller behind her.

The old fortune teller stood up slowly and said with a smile:

"Why do you always want to leave me, girl?"

As Shen Jinfei was shocked, the old fortune-teller grabbed her hand and flew away from the disappeared Yunyuan Pavilion.

"You, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Jinfei's mind was in a mess. The old fortune-teller kept coughing up blood and was obviously seriously injured, so how could he control her so easily?

The old fortune teller did not respond. He was indeed injured, but not this time, but the previous injury!

The old fortune-teller really didn't know how to use a sword. When he used Shen Jinfei's sword to practice his skills, he was horrified to find that the sword was devouring his consciousness. He struggled for a long time before he came up with a solution, which was to transfer the energy of the Nine Revolutions Golden Soul Grass that had not been absorbed in his body into the sword!

The fortune teller must have escaped the disaster by luck, but his injury will probably not heal in a short time!

Not long after the old fortune-teller and Shen Jinfei left, several people appeared on the ground of the disappeared Yunyuan Pavilion. They were Xiao Yingxu and his friends who had returned!

Xiao Yingxu looked at the disappeared Yunyuan Pavilion and the surrounding traces destroyed by the swords and knives, frowned, and said softly:

"Ying Huai, are you sure that it was the man from Xuantian Sect fighting with the fortune-teller?"

"Hey, little brat, I once fought against the demon princess Qingshan with two of them in Xuankong Mountain. I remember their auras, but I'm not sure whether they fought each other. That earth-shattering sword energy was not emitted by them alone. Maybe they were fighting against someone else together!"

The Food Saint Ying Huai was also very confused in his heart, because what he felt at first was the aura of two people!

Xiao Yingxu heard this and murmured to himself:

"Are they both going to die?"

Then he actually smiled!

"It's better to die. Then I will have nothing to do with Xuantian Sect at all!"

"What are you dreaming of, little brat? It's not easy for the two of them to die. Not to mention the old fortune teller, the man with the iron eye patch is probably not a simple person either, and his cultivation is only stronger than mine!"

Shangguan Rumeng was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and said softly:

"Senior, is Xuankong Mountain showing weakness? Is he doing it on purpose?"

The Food Saint frowned slightly. He had always thought that the man wearing the iron eyepatch was on guard against the Ouyang Family and the Ji Family just like him, but now it seems that this is not the case.

The Food Saint looked solemn and said softly:

"I don't know. How can ordinary people judge the people of Xuantian Sect?"

After the two finished talking, they looked up into the void. The phantom man Ji Qingli had also arrived, but neither side spoke.

Xiao Yingxu said angrily:

"From now on, you must stay away from these people from Xuantian Sect!"

The phantom Ji Qingli looked for a while and then left. Xiao Yingxu looked at Ji Qingli's receding back, took a long breath, and said to himself:

"What should I do? The heir of Guanxing Mountain is the young master of the Ji family, and he is accompanied by a demon named Qing Shan. What is going on? Master, I am so worried!"

Xiao Yingxu really couldn't make up his mind. After all, he was just a child, and everything he did was based on the divine secrets. However, the divine secret coins could not calculate Shen Yichen's fate, or whether Shen Yichen was a good or bad person. Now he could only feel it for himself!

The Food Saint Ying Huai was also a little confused. The person he was ordered to kill was the one Yingxu was looking for to save the Daoyuan Sect. It seemed like fate was playing a joke on him. At this moment, he didn't know whether he should kill Shen Yichen or not!

The Food Saint looked at Xiao Yingxu with a smile and said softly:

"Brother, if you don't get close to some things and observe them carefully, you will never know what is true, what is false, what is right, and what is wrong!"

Xiao Yingxu frowned when he heard this. After a moment, he turned around and said:

"Ying Huai, let's separate too. It's better for the former and the new. Hey! I'll go and try. Will the Ji family and Daoyuan Sect still have a good relationship a thousand years later?"

Xiao Yingxu still decided to go find Shen Yichen, but she couldn't bring the Food Saint with her.

The Food Saint Ying Huai was not surprised, he might as well wait and see!

Xiao Yingxu turned around and looked at Shangguan Rumeng again. Shangguan Rumeng would of course not leave and smiled slightly!

Xiao Yingxu shook his head and said helplessly:

"Let's go, old woman. You're quite smart. You didn't make a move on the Hanging Mountain!"

"Call me godmother!"

"If you find my biological mother, I will call you my godmother!"

"Aren't you making things difficult for me? After you find me, won't you leave me even more?"

……

Xiao Yingxu and Shangguan Rumeng left!

Huangfu Yuanfei looked at the two's backs, seemed a little reluctant, and said softly:

"Master, what shall we do next?"

"Go find a brothel and I'll teach you how to cook!"

Huangfu Yuanfei's expression changed when he heard this, and his face turned red. He said in surprise:

"Master, shouldn't we go to the restaurant to cook?"

"Silly boy, people go to brothels not to eat food. It's not easy for them to find out that you, the second-in-command, cooked the food. People in the restaurant will find it out as soon as they eat it. How can we live in peace?"

……

Poor Yunyuan Pavilion, it has disappeared with all the people gone!