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As he spoke, he suddenly lit a fire in his hand, and lit the willow vine that looked very similar to "Tian Wen". The flames immediately burned, reflecting in the eyes of everyone who were either frightened or confused.

"This thing is not my weapon." Chu Wanning burned a little branch, extinguished the fire, threw the willow vine away, and said lightly, "Tianwen is full of spiritual power, not to mention ordinary fire spells, even if it is Even the true fire of Samadhi cannot burn him."

Li Wuxin opened his mouth, then closed it. After a while, he was unwilling to give in and opened it again.

"I have heard a little bit about the Peach Blossom Spring. I heard that Mr. Mo at the top of life and death accidentally killed Immortal Lord Yumin..."

"Hey, I've never killed anyone." Mo Ran waved his hands repeatedly.

Xue Zhengyong's face was displeased, and his attitude was even more resolute: "I have already explained this matter to all the immortal sects, and it was not my nephew's fault. Master Li, if you mention it again, don't blame me for being rude."

When Mo Ran saw him like this, he didn't know what was on his mind. He was suddenly startled, and something deep seemed to flow through his always smiling eyes. He murmured: "Uncle..."

Chu night Ning said: "The matter of Peach Blossom Spring was originally a conspiracy and misunderstanding. But at that time, I couldn't defend my disciple. But today you come to the door to ask the truth. I am also willing to tell Bi the whole story. Lords of Tanzhuang."

The lamp shadow is longing, Chu Wanning will turn the gold into a pool, and briefly talk about the story of Peach Blossom Spring. By the time he finished speaking, the disciples of Bitanzhuang were dumbfounded. Li Wuxin was even more sweat-soaked. He hesitated for a long time before he said solemnly: "What Grandmaster Chu means is that there is a person in the world today who has almost mastered the three major powers." One of the forbidden arts, 'Zhenlong Chess Game'?"

"good."

"How is this possible! That is a forbidden technique! Even the leader of the Confucianism Sect, the largest sect in the world, cannot get the forbidden technique scroll——"

Chu Wanning said: "My words are true, but whether you believe it or not is up to you to decide for yourself."

"Impossible." Li Wuxin's face turned pale, and he laughed with trembling lips, as if he could convince himself by treating it as a joke, "If someone could really master the Zhenlong chess game, wouldn't the world be in chaos? Everything in the upper and lower realms of cultivation must be rewritten!"

As the Immortal Emperor in his previous life, Mo Ran was a little unhappy: "That guy is just 'knowing', not 'proficient'. If he is really proficient, can this world be so peaceful now?"

Li Wuxin trembled his long beard and was about to say something. Suddenly, a sword light flashed through the door. A disciple of Bitaozhuang, covered in blood, rolled off his sword and spit out a big mouthful of scarlet. Then he raised the With a tear-stained face, he shouted to Li Wuxin: "Master, it's not good, it's not good. The barrier you set up above Caidie Town is broken! The evil spirits poured out, and the brothers built the boundary with flesh and blood. We were able to protect the evil ghosts in the town from escaping, but... all thirty of my fellow guardians in Bitaozhuang have died. I survived and came to report the news..."

He took a few breaths and suddenly howled uncontrollably.

"Master of the village! Hurry up and send a message to all the sects in the upper realm! All the dead people in that town have been controlled. It's a forbidden technique, it's a forbidden technique!"

"What!!"

Li Wuxin staggered back and hit a wall pillar. His whole body was as pale and withered as a corpse that had just been poured out of the coffin.

"We alone can't hold it together..." The disciple's face was stained with blood from tears, and tears flowed down his face, "Master!"

Suddenly he saw Xue Zhengyong and kowtowed to Xue Zhengyong again and again.

"Master Xue, please come with me, please! My brothers... I... I'm sorry..." He spoke incoherently for a while, then suddenly closed his eyes and looked up to the sky in grief.

"They are all...all dead!!"

There was a moment of dead silence in the hall, and then there was an uproar.

Xue Zhengyong was calm in the face of danger, and immediately asked Mrs. Wang to fuse the message to inform the other eight sects in the upper cultivation world, and ordered Xue Meng to gather the elders.

"Chu Wanning?"

"There's no time to lose, I'll go there first."

"But you don't know how to wield a sword..."

Before Chu Wanning could answer, Mo Ran grabbed it. He really wanted to meet the guy who "mastered" Zhenlong's chess game.

"Uncle, don't worry, I will control the sword and go with Master."

Allen Chu glanced at him and said nothing, which was regarded as acquiescence.

The two of them walked out of the palace at the same time. Shi Mo stayed there for a while with a pale face, and suddenly came back to his senses and said: "Me, me too..."

But after running out of Wushan Palace, Chu Wanning and the others had already moved far away with their swords. It happened that Xue Zhengyong asked him to come back at this time and not to run around alone. Shi Mo had to go back to look for Xue Meng, waiting to leave with Xue Meng and the others in the second batch.

Looking at Bitan Village again, Li Wuxin had lived in a dignified life for a long time, and he had never encountered such a big event suddenly. However, the old man was very proud, so he breathed a sigh of relief and immediately ordered people to take care of the messenger disciple. He also sent word to the other elders of the sect to also order troops. General, prepare to go to Caidie Town to fight again to restore the dignity.

The group of people walked out of the top of life and death in a grand manner, like more than a hundred shooting stars, flying from the top of life and death to Caidie Town. Li Wuxin stood at the head of his sword, walking in the clouds. He couldn't help but glance sideways and use his peripheral vision to quietly look at the disciples of this largest sect in the lower cultivation world.

He never expected that one day when he would go to war, he would be teaming up with this "rabble" that he despised the most, and he felt a little complicated for a while.

But the sword travels thousands of miles, but only in a blink of an eye. When the heavy clouds break in front, and a blood-red evil light flies into the sky, Li Wuxin no longer cares about the matters of ascending to the realm of cultivation and going down to the realm of cultivation——

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