After Immortal Qing Leng loses his memory

He looked up, and saw someone in the crowd waving at him non-stop, and then fixed his eyes, who is it if it's not Tong Qing?

Surrounding him were the senior brothers of Xiaoyao Sect, Luo Jiutang, the second senior brother, and disciples from various sects in different costumes. There were a total of about a hundred people, all of whom were high-ranking monks.

Hearing Tong Qing's words, they all cast their gazes at Qi Yao.

Qi Yao frowned, why did Xiaoyaozong bring so many people from the sect of cultivating immortals?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Tong Qing put the sword into its sheath, walked up to him, waved, and said, "Are you scared to death?"

Qi Yao looked at Luo Jiutang and the second senior brother who were coming, and whispered with his lips a few times, "Eldest senior brother, why are you here?"

Luo Jiutang saw that he was captured by the evil spirits before, and now he was unscathed. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I am worried about the safety of you and my junior brother. We rushed over after notifying the cultivation world."

Qi Yao looked at the dark group of people behind Luo Jiutang, frowned and said, "Why are there so many people here?"

Tong Qing said: "The other sects know that Lord Yuchen is not dead, and they want to join us in eliminating demons and defending the Tao!"

If Tong Qing knew that the real Lord Yuchen was Xuan Shuang, how would he feel?Qi Yao took a deep look at him and said nothing.

Tong Qing glanced behind him, but he couldn't find Xuan Shuang anywhere, and couldn't help but said, "Where's little junior brother, why aren't you with him?"

Just as Qi Yao was about to speak, he saw that the stone statues surrounded by all the monks suddenly rose up and attacked them, and the people screamed and ran around.

The scene was extremely chaotic for a while, the stone statue seemed to want to escape from here, but was entangled by a group of monks, it couldn't go anywhere, and it seemed very irritable.

Seeing this, the three of Xiaoyaozong didn't bother to greet Qi Yao, so they drew their swords and joined the melee.

The stone statue had more than one enemy, and gradually lost the enemy, and was at a disadvantage. The limbs were cracked by countless sword qi, and soon became dilapidated.

"boom--"

The right arm of the stone statue was cut off and hit the ground heavily, making a muffled sound. At the same time, Qi Yao shouted angrily from behind: "Wan Yue!"

Qi Yao turned around, and saw Zhang Lan appearing not far away, surrounded by evil spirits, and Xuan Shuang, who was holding a sword, followed closely behind him.

The sword in Zhang Lan's hand swept towards him, Xuan Shuang said: "Qi Yao, get out of the way!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Lan had already flashed in front of him. Qi Yao didn't expect him to move so quickly in a hurry. Under the eyes of everyone, he wanted to hide but couldn't, otherwise his cultivation would be exposed.

Qi Yao had no choice but to let Zhang Lan sweep him away with a sword, hit the stone statue behind him, and rolled into a ball with the stone statue, flying several feet away, and countless dust splashed when he landed.

There was severe pain from the Lingtai. Zhang Lan had fought against Qi Yao before, and knew that he was suppressing his cultivation. This blow with all his strength made Qi Yao's throat well up, and the corners of his mouth were splattered with blood.

In the dusty sky, Qi Yao covered his heart, and just when he raised his eyes, he saw the violent stone statue's left palm attacking him, which was only a hair's breadth away from his spiritual altar.

At this moment, he was far away from everyone, if he waited for their rescue, he might have turned into a puddle of flesh.

At the critical moment, Qi Yao summoned the Seven Evil Sword, and a red glow lit up from the sword body, converging on the tip of the sword, and Qi Yao lifted the sword to the upper stone palm.

The palm of the stone statue was shattered inch by inch under his sword, Qi Yao's eyes were filled with scarlet, and a sword pierced through the entire arm of the stone statue. Dasheng, all this happened in the blink of an eye, and when the dust cleared, the Qi'e sword had returned to calm.

Qi Yao retracted the sword into Linghai, looked up, there was a constant rumbling sound, and the stone statue slowly shattered into countless stones, smashing to the ground.

"Walk the moon!"

Zhang Lan, who had just thrown off Xuanshuang, froze in place instantly when he saw the scene in front of him, as if struck by lightning.

Qi Yao turned over to avoid the falling stone chips, and Luo Jiutang, who was rushed over, pulled him up from the ground. He hurriedly said, "Are you alright?"

Qi Yao swallowed the blood in his mouth, pretended to be panic and said: "No, nothing..."

When the stone statue fought with the crowd, it had already been wounded and riddled with holes. Qi Yao just repaired it with a sword. Even though the stone statue was broken, it did not attract the attention of the crowd.

Seeing that Qi Yao was protected by Luo Jiutang, Xuan Shuang breathed a sigh of relief seeing that he was not seriously injured, and looked towards the field.

The stone statue of Wan Yue was broken into piles, and a white figure slowly appeared on it, Xuan Shuang recognized that it was a ray of Wan Yue's remnant soul.

"Wan Yue..." Zhang Lan murmured.

Outside the crowd, a red figure suddenly rushed over, stood still in front of Wan Yue's remnant soul, seemingly unbelievable, and then walked towards her step by step.

Hua Wan followed closely behind her. As soon as Hua Wan's feet landed on the ground, before she could see the scene clearly, she wanted to chase after Fu Xing, but Xuan Shuang stretched out her hand to stop her.

Xuan Shuang shook his head at him, Hua Wan was stunned for a moment, but didn't move after thinking of something.

Some monks present couldn't figure out the situation. Seeing Zhang Lan and Fu Xing, the demon and the demon, all walking towards the afterimage, they found that no one was blocking them, and they didn't dare to act rashly, and retreated slowly.

Wan Yue's figure became fainter and fainter, like smoke, as if it could disappear with the wind blowing. Seeing this, Zhang Lan froze in place, not daring to go forward, for fear of disturbing her.

Wan Yue looked at Zhang Lan behind Fu Xing, with a complicated expression, before saying after a long while: "I almost don't know you anymore."

Zhang Lan's eyes were red, but he couldn't say anything, he could only repeat: "Wan Yue..."

"Forget about me, I don't deserve you to do this for me." Wan Yue looked at him with compassion, and said: "I don't want to see you become a demon again because of me, and kill people because of me."

Fu Xing suddenly raised his head, and said in a hoarse voice: "Sister, if you didn't save them, you wouldn't die at all. Their lives are yours. As long as you can resurrect you, so what if you kill them all..."

Wan Yue sighed, and wanted to raise her hand to caress the top of her head, but also thought that she was only in the state of a soul and could not touch her at all, so she had to give up.

"Fu Xing, why do you never ask me if I want to be resurrected?" Wan Yue said, "I was not happy at all during the hundreds of years I was trapped in the stone statue."

Both Zhang Lan and Fu Xing were taken aback.

Wan Yue's figure was so faint that she could hardly see her, the time left for her to stay in this world was running out, Wan Yue seemed to want to say something, but in the end she just said: "So, let it go."

After saying these words, Wan Yue's figure was blown away by a gust of wind and disappeared before everyone's eyes.

The scene was silent for a moment, Xuan Shuang and Hua Wan looked at each other, they both looked at Zhang Lan and Fu Xing complicatedly, the two couldn't accept Wan Yue's disappearance, they still stood frozen in place, without moving for a long time.

"Om-"

In the silence, there was a sudden sound of piercing through the air, and a long sword stabbed towards Zhang Lan suddenly, with a tricky angle, and it reached Zhang Lan's back in the blink of an eye.

When the tip of the sword was about to cut through the devilish energy around Zhang Lan, the man who seemed to be in meditation raised his sleeve and swept it away, and the long sword stabbed back in the direction it came from!

Ever since Tong Qing saw the man in black appearing, he was startled and angry. He finally caught the opportunity to sneak attack. He didn't expect such a result at all. Seeing his sword as fast as lightning, his mind went blank in a hurry. , can't do anything.

All these changes happened in the blink of an eye, and before everyone had time to react, they saw a burst of spiritual power pouring out from the crowd, hitting the hilt of the sword, Tong Qing's sword was nailed obliquely into the stone wall behind him, and there was another bang. With a sound, the gravel splashed and dust filled the sky.

When Tong Qing came to his senses, he had already been hugged by Xuan Shuang and stood in a safe place. Luo Jiutang and the second senior brother also came back to their senses, hurriedly approached him, and asked how he was doing.

Tong Qing blinked with lingering fear, and said after a while: "I, I'm fine, thank you little brother..."

After confirming that he was not injured, Luo Jiutang frowned and blamed, "Why are you so reckless? Didn't I warn you when you came here not to act rashly?"

Hearing the words, Tong Qing raised her head, swept away the stupefaction just now, and said bitterly: "Mr. Yuchen is right in front of you, if you don't do anything now, when will you have to wait?!"

Xuan Shuang's eyes moved slightly, following Tong Qing's line of sight, Zhang Lan's face was still hidden in the strong demonic energy, his whole body was full of murderous aura, showing no signs of restraint, and the same was true for Fu Xing beside him. The atmosphere is tense.

Xuan Shuang sighed in his heart, Wan Yue is dead, Zhang Lan may not kill the people of Drunken Dream City to revive her again, but he has long been bewitched, and his murders are serious, and he may not be able to turn back.

Moreover, in today's situation, Zhang Lan and Zhang Lan will definitely not be caught without a fight.

"Mr. Yuchen?"

Hearing this, Zhang Lan slowly scanned all the monks present. Wherever he looked, all the monks clenched their swords in unison. Zhang Lan smiled contemptuously, and finally his eyes fell on Xuan Shuang.

His empty pupils suddenly burst into two clusters of red light, filled with malice, Xuan Shuang's heart trembled, and a bad premonition flashed in his heart.

Sure enough, the next moment, Zhang Lan's hoarse and rough voice sounded slowly, scratching the eardrums of everyone present, "You want to kill Lord Yuchen, what does it have to do with me?"

"Mr. Yuchen!" Tong Qing stared at him intently, her hands trembling with anger, "Do you still want to deny it?!"

Hearing the word "Yuchen Lord", the surrounding monks remembered the purpose of appearing here today, and drew their swords to face each other.

"Mr. Yuchen, if you dare to act bravely, I will respect you as a man!"

"He can kill a teacher! What is this now?!"

"Mr. Yuchen is an evil spirit! Why are you talking to him!"

"Mr. Yuchen! Today is your death day!"

"Killing for life! Exorcising demons and proving the way!"

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Indignation filled the arena, and Zhang Lan raised everyone's emotions to the highest point of anger with a few words, and he nodded in satisfaction.

Zhang Lan looked around at the people in the field, and said to Xuanshuang who had been silent all the time: "Little brother, how is the momentum today compared to 500 years ago?"

As soon as he made a sound, everyone in the venue immediately fell silent, everyone heard Zhang Lan's words clearly, and everyone followed his gaze to look at Xuan Shuang.

Tong Qing was startled when he heard the words, but he didn't think too much about it. Seeing everyone looked suspiciously at Xuan Shuang beside him, he immediately said: "Who are you calling me junior brother?!"

"It's really ridiculous," Zhang Lan looked at the crowd slowly with empty eyes, and said mockingly: "You keep saying that you want to attack Lord Yuchen, but you don't even know who the real Lord Yuchen is."

This time not only Tong Qing, but everyone present was stunned. Luo Jiutang scanned Xuan Shuang and Zhang Lan, couldn't help but frowned, and asked, "What do you mean by that?"

Zhang Lan stopped talking, and Luo Jiutang couldn't get an answer, so he looked at Xuan Shuang who had never spoken, "Little brother?"

The author says:

Luo Jiutang: Junior brother, say something, or I will be afraid.