Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

Winter cold, cold wind, falling snow, holy city!

It was the beginning of the winter month, and it didn't seem to be a good day. Not only was there cold wind and snow, but there was also blood splattered everywhere.

Jian Ying arrived in the south city of Holy City. The first people that the many martial artists were waiting for were not from the Ouyang family, but from the Xuantian Sect.

In the void above the city wall, a dark green vortex appeared out of thin air. It was obvious that the vortex came from the Xuantian Order. Baili Yuyao, the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady, had returned with the people of the Xuantian Sect.

After the people from Xuantian Sect showed up, more than a dozen people flew up from inside and outside the city wall at the same time and rushed straight to the top of the wall of the Holy City. Wherever they passed, blood splattered three feet and corpses were everywhere.

Behind the masked Yu Yao, four old men in black went straight to the top of the holy city wall. Their target was the two heads of the hidden garrisons of the Ouyang family. Their attacks were killing moves. The shocking sword energy and monstrous true energy swept up a snowstorm above the holy city wall, which not only cleared all the falling snow, but also killed all the people guarding the Ouyang family.

The interesting thing is that only the falling snow was cleared away from the statues on the walls of the holy city, and the rest were not affected at all. This is the power of the floating stone. Ordinary people cannot destroy the statues.

The sudden change, the shocking aura of the Xuantian Sect members, and the endless murderous intent shocked all the people in the martial arts world inside and outside the Holy City. Many of them fled backwards, away from the walls of the Holy City.

The people from Xuantian Sect actually flew directly and landed on the wall of the Holy City. There were no words, only a tyrannical and arrogant aura. It seemed that they did not take the numerous martial artists seriously at all, and it seemed that killing people from the Ouyang Family was very casual!

After a brief moment of shock, there was a flurry of discussion, but of course no one stood up for the Ouyang family!

The masked Yu Yao had an indifferent expression as she paced back and forth on the walls of the holy city, looking around. She was looking for Shen Yichen. Bringing Shen Yichen back to Xuantian Sect was also one of the purposes of her trip. One of the masters of Jinglingque who was traveling with her was also looking for Shen Yichen everywhere.

The Four Symbols Guards and the middle-aged man who was closely guarding the masked Yu Yao did not come, but the people who came this time seemed to be more powerful. The powerful aura they exuded enveloped a large area of the southern wall of the Holy City, which was somewhat intended to intimidate many martial artists!

The masked Yu Yao searched for Shen Yichen for a long time but couldn't find him, so she flew down and landed directly in the Sword Viewing Pavilion. Accompanying her were two skinny old men in black.

The masked Yu Yao walked straight to Gongsun Qingyu and asked coldly:

"What about him? You won't stop me from taking him away this time, will you?"

Gongsun Qingyu smiled slightly and did not respond, but his eyes were full of sarcasm. It was obvious that the Xuantian Sect was bullying others by taking advantage of its power.

"The Gongsun family has no intention of becoming an enemy of the Xuantian Sect. Please do as you please!"

Gongsun Qingyu's father actually expressed his opinion, and his attitude probably represented the attitude of everyone in the Sword Viewing Pavilion. No one dared to provoke the Xuantian Sect, because the power of the Xuantian Sect on the walls of the Holy City was really strong!

"Humph, the Gongsun family is quite sensible!"

The masked Yu Yao showed no mercy at all. After looking at Gongsun Qingyu with contempt, she flew back to the wall of the Holy City.

"you……!"

Gongsun Qingyu was so angry, but she could only swallow her anger because her father did not react at all and endured the humiliation silently.

"Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady, let's wait and see!"

After Gongsun Qingyu muttered to himself, he regained his composure.

Shangguan Zhiying tilted his head to glance at Gongsun Qingyu, revealing a smile of approval.

"Brother Gongsun, the Ouyang family may not be able to escape today!"

Shangguan Zhiying was a little hesitant. His wife was from the Ouyang family, but he also represented the Shangguan family. Once the Ouyang family came into conflict with the Xuantian Sect, he would be in a dilemma!

Gongsun Qingyu's father frowned and did not respond. He was thinking, the Ji family and Xuantian Sect attacked the Ouyang family at the same time, could this be a coincidence? If it was not a coincidence, then this world might...

"It's snowing heavily in Jianying City. I hope it won't cover the entire Yingzhou!"

Shangguan Zhiying was stunned when he heard this, and smiled slightly!

"Brother Gongsun should be very sure that this snow will not pass Sangyun River!"

Gongsun Qingyu's father did not relax. Instead, he took a sip of tea and said solemnly:

"There are unexpected changes in the weather. Who knows where the wind from Yingzhou will blow?"

Gongsun Qingyu looked quietly at the top of the holy city wall. In fact, she had been keeping an eye on Shen Yichen. She thought that Shen Yichen was outside the holy city wall. Now it seemed that Shen Yichen might not have come.

As for why the Xuantian Sect came, Gongsun Qingyu could guess roughly, but what Gongsun Qingyu didn't understand was, what was the purpose of the masked Yu Yao in snatching Shen Yichen?

In an ordinary inn in the Holy City, Ji Qingli looked at the people of Xuantian Sect on the city wall of the Holy City with a frown on his face, as if he was in deep thought. Standing next to him was the bald old man Ji Jingtao. The two of them arrived earlier than the people of the Ouyang family, and the people of the Ouyang family were relatively slow in transporting the statue.

"Master, how can the Xuantian Sect get involved in worldly affairs? This is not normal!"

Jingtao, the head of Xingfa Lingling, was also in deep thought. He did not expect that the people of Xuantian Sect would kill the people of Ouyang Family with such force.

"This matter must be reported to Qingfeng as soon as possible. There may be something in Jianying City that the Ji family doesn't know. What secrets does Yuyao Tower have? Xuantian Sect actually wants to kill the Ouyang family!"

Ji Jingtao looked at the people from Xuantian Sect. This force might really be here to wipe out the Ouyang family, because this force was no less powerful than the force they used to rob and kill the Ouyang family!

After hearing this, Ji Qingli pondered for a long time and said coldly:

"It's good that they intervened. It saves trouble, time and effort!"

Ji Jingtao shook his head and did not say anything else. It seemed that Xuantian Sect's action against the Ouyang family was beneficial to Ji Family Xing Fa Ling, but it also meant that Xuantian Sect officially intervened in worldly affairs, so sooner or later there would be a dispute between Ji Family and Xuantian Sect!

Thousands of years ago, the reason why the Ji family could only occupy Zhongzhou was because Xuantian Pavilion intervened in the affairs of the world. Now, no one knows what the relationship between Xuantian Sect and Xuantian Pavilion is, but the Ji family’s intelligence shows that Xuantian Sect is the Xuantian Pavilion a thousand years ago, so what will be the result this time?

Xingfa Ling has already taken the first step to conquer the world, and Xuantian Sect has intervened in this first step. Xingfa Ling's head concubine Jingtao is really worried!

Xiao Yingxu outside the Holy City was also thinking about the affairs of the Xuantian Sect, with a faint smile on his lips. His master, Qingyao Zhenren, once told him that the entry of the Xuantian Sect into the martial arts world was the beginning of the decline of the Xuantian Sect, which was also the reason why the Daoyuan Sect did not join the Xuantian Sect.

Xiao Yingxu didn't expect that Xuantian Sect would really intervene in the affairs of the martial arts world. He secretly said to himself:

"Misfortunes sent by heaven can be forgiven, but misfortunes brought upon oneself cannot be forgiven! Hey, Master, where is the only hope for the Daoyuan Sect?"

Xiao Yingxu originally planned to come to find his half-master and ask about the attitude of Xuantian Sect. Now it seems that he has given up, but he is really anxious in his heart!

The north wind blows coldly and the snow falls gloomily.

The atmosphere inside and outside the walls of Jianying Holy City was somewhat solemn, and many people had left. Some disputes in the martial arts world were not something they could watch, let alone participate in!

Ji Xuanyan in black came, holding a rolled-up scroll in her hand, and landed directly on the south wall of the Holy City. In fact, she had been here for a while and had been in the dark. She showed up at this moment because the people from the Ouyang family were about to arrive, and she had to finish her job before the two sides fought, but the two people in the painting had not woken up yet.

"Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady, my brother Chen calls you a scheming woman, what do you want to do with my brother Chen?"

The masked Yu Yao looked at Ji Xuanyan in black indifferently and did not respond. She knew something about Ji Xuanyan, and she was very grateful to Ji Xuanyan for the dance performance at Yuyao Tower, which let her know that the Xuchen Pearl was on Shen Yichen.

"Senior, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years. I hope you are doing well!"

The person who was speaking was a man behind the masked Yu Yao, who was wearing a red robe with colorful decorations. He was wearing a mask that wrapped his hair. The surface of the mask was lifelike, with realistic beard and eyebrows, but his face was a little hideous, and the colors were colorful.

"Oh, if you hadn't spoken, I wouldn't have dared to recognize you. There is a Wu Yuanque in Xuantian Sect. I guess your status in Wu Yuanque is not low, right?"

Ji Xuanyan in black was not too surprised, for she knew that many people on the city wall were affiliated with Wu Yuanque, and that they came here specifically to deal with the Ouyang family's secret witchcraft.

"Senior, you are joking. I am just trying to make a living!"

After the man from Wu Yuanque finished speaking, he actually bowed and was very respectful!

"How did the Ji family know about Wu Yuanque of the Xuantian Sect?"

The masked Yu Yao looked coldly at Ji Xuanyan in black, holding the Xuantian Order in her hand. She knew that perhaps only the leader could deal with this woman.

"Scheming girl, you are so ashamed to ask such a question? Hey, Brother Chen has not experienced enough martial arts, and his mind is still so pure. People like you are called scheming girls. Ha, Brother Chen disappoints me so much!"

Ji Xuanyan in black said this while shaking her head and slowly opened the painting in her hand. When she opened the scroll, her eyes were full of excitement and evil charm!

The masked Yu Yao did not say anything else. This kind of verbal dispute was meaningless. Since the black-clothed Ji Xuanyan did not want to say anything, she did not ask any more questions because the people from the Ouyang family had arrived.

The Ouyang family's team was not long, and they came slowly in the falling snow.

Ji Xuanyan in black suddenly flashed in front of the masked Yu Yao and whispered:

"Little girl, I know where Brother Chen is, do you want to go see him together?"

The masked Yuyao was shocked, but she pretended to be calm and did not react. The masked Yuyao knew that with this woman around, even if Shen Yichen came to the wall of the Holy City at this moment, the Xuantian Sect might not be able to take him away.

"Senior, I have no interest in him!"

"Really? There is a painting of you in Fuxi Road. I have you in my heart, but you have to work hard, otherwise I will belong to another woman!"

After Ji Xuanyan in black finished speaking, she threw the scroll in her hand into the void. The painting of the shadow kept expanding, and then slowly unfolded.

Before everyone could understand what was going on, they saw a painting that made their blood boil. It seemed even more exciting than Murong Ruoxi's dance at Yuyao Tower.

Amidst the falling snow, in the same picture, there seems to be an intoxicating cloud and rain at Wushan!