Lin Gu Lanying's words were a little inexplicable, but they made Zhu Xiu change color slightly, pushing Si Yuanli to the forefront.
He didn't need to think much at all, just looking at the resentful faces of this person, he understood that Chi Zhiyan's orders and actions had already been pretended to be unintentionally spread by the various families.
Rescue Bian Yanshan?
If it weren't for Lin Gu Lanying bringing this matter up in public, Si Yuanli wouldn't have taken it seriously at all! Although Bei Xiu retreated, the strength of the south was not as good as others, and Li Xuanfeng was about to fall, who dared to act rashly?
He Si Yuanli only needed to dismiss the cultivators and privately sent a few people to the north to investigate, facing the Chi family and saying that it was a rescue, Jiang An had just been guarded, and there was no order from the south to come over, who could point out that it was not?
Once the cultivators on the shore dispersed, these actions were only known to a few descendants of the family, but Lin Gu Lanying asked bluntly, Si Yuanli received a lot of attention, like a thorn in his back,
"It's not just about embarrassing me..."
The riverbank was silent, Si Yuanli stood sideways, looking at the woman in green in front of her, there was no aggression in her eyes, nor was there any anger, only calmness.
He found that the long sword in his hand was cold, Si Yuanli was much more calculating than his brother Si Yuanbai, and only met this look, and his heart was slightly suffocated.
Inside the Qingchi, any family that can last for a hundred years does not only represent itself, but symbolizes the huge power behind it - sometimes even representing a kind of human words:
"Purple Mansion."
In such a high-profile situation, when the Li family spoke, Si Yuanli had to think about whether it was "Xiao Chuting" who was talking, and the Yuan family made a move, so he had to wonder if it was Buzi returning.
As a naturalized family of Shanyue, the Lingu family can stand still for three hundred years and take care of the South China Sea for Qingchi.
Lin Gu Lanying's move not only represents the Lin Gu family, but also represents the meaning of Jiagawa County, the South China Sea cultivators, and even the figure of the Kui Kui Lin clan.
The resentment mobilized by these words was not directed at his Si Yuanli, but a kind of confirmation, just asking him to have an attitude: whether it is postponing or tactful... Still vague.
Which of the monks present couldn't see the color of shirk? As long as he Si Yuanli is not a die-hard loyal of the Chi family, this resentment will not fall on him... But how could Chi's family be stupid?
The sword cultivator put his sword back in its sheath, his expression was flat:
"Chi Zhiyan gathered the elites, stationed Bian Yan, and had a large formation to protect him, so he asked Zhu Bei Xiu to go around, Bian Yan Mountain is several times safer than here, and it should be safe."
He made up his mind in one word, confirmed the rumors of the families, and nailed the resentment to the Chi family, and then changed his words:
"But the demon cultivator has an unpredictable mind and strange methods, who knows if there is any plan? It is a sin to rush to help, I will personally take people to check one or two, and also prevent demon cultivators from killing back."
He said a few words neatly, Lin Gu Lanying nodded in response, and several peak masters and Taoists who were close to the neighboring Gu family stood behind her thoughtfully, and the cultivators listened to each other and looked up.
Si Yuanli said gently:
"Everyone, take a break first, the Sui Yuan Pill and the spiritual objects promised by the sect will definitely be ready within three days, as long as my Si Yuan Li is here, there will never be any shortage of you!"
There was a sudden sound of joy below, Si Yuanli stood on the bank of the river with his hands on his back, smiling at his neighbor Gu Lanying's face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw the woman in front of him and said softly:
"Don't worry, senior, there is no vision in the sky, and no one has been defeated and escaped for such a long time, so they will definitely be safe."
These words reminded Si Yuanli that he didn't believe in anything safe and sound, everyone got a good opportunity, it was inevitable that Bian Yanshan would be broken, and the situation at the moment was not at all, it should have been covered.
"The smoke is over."
How many people are there in Bian Yanshan now, Si Yuanli is probably the person who knows best on the shore, and as it should be, he still has an unbelievable feeling in his heart.
"The main lineage of the Chi family is second only to the sect master Chi Zhiyun's Chi Zhiyan, and the seven direct lineages of the main lineage, from Chi Liangzhe to Chi Dongqing... The Chi family's direct or in-laws are the peak masters and Taoists... There is even Ning Heyuan of the Ning family."
And the two generations of the most genius juniors of the Chi family were specially left in the sect, but they were taken out by Si Boxiu and died together in the grotto-heaven!
The situation in Bian Yanshan was different from Jiang An, and Chi Zhiyan was not Li Xuanfeng, he suddenly realized that Lin Gu Lanying's question was inevitable, and his heart was as clear as a clear understanding:
"There is no room for tactfulness between the sect and the faction, from the moment I guarded the shore, I have taken this step, whether it is the Li family or the Lingu family, the people's hearts are clear."
Si Yuanli finally showed a decisive look on his face, and muttered in his heart:
"The only way to change power is to be sick and ruthless! If you try to reconcile, there will be no disaster, and you should be decisive!"
……
Bian Yan Mountain.
The billowing magic smoke stroked the blood-stained mountain, the black boots stepped on the pool of blood, and the young man in the black robe had sharp eyebrows, raising his eyes to look at the blood rain in front of him.
The monk in green clothes in front of him had a handsome face, originally wearing a fairy-like outfit, but because of the gloomy color in his eyebrows, he stood with a sword, his face covered in blood.
The vestments on his body already had several wounds, his face was extremely pale and gloomy, and he gasped deeply, struggling to spit out the cold air that had invaded his lungs.
"Late smoke..."
The black-robed young man smiled and muttered, the pool of blood on the soles of his feet trembled slightly with his voice, Yu Jiang stood with his hands folded, and the three-sided tooth plaque beside him circled around his body, he smiled and said:
"I heard that you are the brother of the sect master of the Qingchi Sect, how... Do you still like this gift?"
"Brother Yu Jiang, why do you have to talk to him too much!"
The illusory mage laughed, but his eyes revealed a look of anxiety, the spell in his hand became more and more sharp, and he was beaten so hard that the smoke tendons and bones were broken.
Several human heads rolled down the bottom of his feet, all with a look of fear, Chi Zhiyan gasped deeply, and blood rolled down his collar drop by drop.
He had run out of hole cards in a quarter of an hour.
Chi Zhiyan's talent is acceptable, his strength is not strong, he usually doesn't need him to fight, there is really a gap against the few people in front of him, if it weren't for several hole cards, I am afraid he would have been killed long ago.
As an extremely critical direct descendant of the Chi family, the Purple Mansion talisman naturally has, even more than one, but after a quarter of an hour of fighting, he only used one, and it was also resolved by several people in front of him.
But Yu Jiang's witchcraft also slowly took effect, and when he touched the brocade bag on his waist for the second time, the bag had turned into a brocade mouse, furry and wet, with a long tail tied around his waist, making a few shrill squeaks.
"How weird!"
Chi Zhiyan not only had the Purple Mansion talisman on his body, but even a mysterious talisman that could briefly escape into the void, which was tied to his wrist and never used, he communicated several times in a row, but he did not see this mysterious talisman light up.
Chi Zhiyan's gaze passed over the person in front of him, looking at the sky, his heart gradually calmed down, the Taixu here has been blessed, if the Purple Mansion can still come and go freely, but it can't leave relying on the talisman.
"Decree!"
The black-robed young man in front of him cast a spell again, and the long sword in Chi Zhiyan's hand suddenly turned into a colorful lizard, struggling to bite his wrist, but Chi Zhiyan no longer had the energy to resolve the spell, so he touched his waist with one hand, wanting to simply change a weapon.
"Squeak!"
The fat brocade rat barked again, and then Chi Zhiyan remembered that the brocade bag could no longer be used, and despair rose in his heart:
"I actually fell here!"
He didn't know what was happening in the south, but the demon cultivators who came all over the sky had surrounded Bian Yan Mountain, and there was magic light everywhere.
To be fair, Bian Yan Mountain's defense is not bad, there are more than ten peak masters, all of whom are not ordinary goods, only four people at one end of the demon cultivator are powerful characters, and the formation has only opened a few openings, and there is still the power to fight.
But not only the four of Yu Jiang in the north, but also many demon cultivators in the south, although these people are not strong, they can slaughter many qi training on Bianyan Mountain but they are merciless, the four of them only need to hold back, and several positions in the formation were quickly pulled out, completely losing their brilliance.
So the peak masters were killed one by one, Chi Liangzhe, Chi Dongqing and others died in front of him one by one, Chi Zhiyan slowly came to understanding, thinking that he had miscalculated:
"We should let go of the riverbank and let these demon cultivators all go down with the trend, instead of surrounding Yanshan! There is still a chance to escape!"
Chi Zhiyan's heart was cold, obviously there were still pills and talismans in the storage bag, but Yu Jiang on the side maintained the spell and was difficult to crack, and the vain and aggressive in front of him was vain and aggressive, and finally saw the green rain falling in the sky.
This green rain was mixed with blood droplets, and it floated all over the ground, and the hook snake seal that was originally suspended in the air turned into the main body again, quietly suspended in the air.
"[Xin You Huai Ze Yin] is broken!"
He couldn't see Ning Heyuan's figure in the hazy rain, only saw the feminine man in the python robe appearing, holding a long whip in his hand, creating a cold light.
"Pfft!"
Chi Zhiyan could only use his hands to block it, the last trace of mana in his body was also exhausted, the brilliance of the vestment on his body faded, and the fiery light passed through his chest, and his heart was cold.
The vain palm pierced his chest, straight up, and smashed his face, and his remaining consciousness passed in his mind for a moment:
"It's a big deal that ruined my brother!"
"Boom!"
With his fall, several golden lights mixed with colorful light rose into the sky, and the illusion rose to the sky, and countless corpse bones under his feet flew up with blood, glowing with golden light.
A stream of soul-like clear air rose into the sky, thrown into his body, and sat down in the air, and a golden lotus appeared below, his face full of joy:
"The law has arrived!"
……
In the void.
The huge colorful light condensed in the void, layers of colorful clouds like smoke, and the purple-black release bowl stopped quietly in the air, this treasure trembled slightly, but it couldn't move.
A little purple was falling on the bowl, slightly crystal clear, but not moving like a mountain, so this treasure that had been practiced for a long time was placed in the void, and the demon-subduing bowl was in a daze.
In front of her stood a female cultivator in purple, with black hair in a hairpin, only fixed with an ordinary white hairpin, raised her eyebrows and looked north, her eyes stayed on the huge round Anhuai sky in the void, and she did not speak.
"Purple Pei..."
Maha's voice flickered far and near, mixed with some anger, and it was like everyone singing in unison in the void, shaking:
"If you do bad things to me, that's it! If you don't give up, what do you want to do!"
Li Xuanfeng had the fate of the overall situation of the north-south struggle, and this Mahaben was waiting for the changes in the Anhuai Heaven in the void, and when he saw such a delicious taste, he immediately couldn't stand it.
"The fate is so strong, if it can be taken away, wouldn't it be beautiful!"
Although Maha couldn't shoot directly, there were still a group of mages in the north! He summoned the mages and gave them the [Empty Demon Subduing Bowl], just to refine a subordinate mercy.
Once a mage kills Li Xuanfeng and achieves the mercy of his subordinates, it is not an ordinary commodity, not only does he have an extra powerful help, but the fate of pity is in his hands, which can nourish himself and save a lot of cultivation effort.
Although it was called by the mage, not by him, it was already enough to deal with Li Xuanfeng!
He originally wanted to spend more time so that those mages could die a few more and gather their fate, so they didn't use the triple change together.
"This didn't even enter Anhuai Heaven! How is that possible!"
To put it bluntly, as Shangyuan and the others left one by one, Zipei was already the real person with the widest magical powers in Jiangnan, if she entered the competition, she would be indispensable for any benefits, who would know that she was not moved?
At the moment, his treasure was suppressed by Zi Pei's magical powers, and he couldn't come out for a while.
He took advantage of the two changes of the Southern Purple Mansion no one to summon the Empty Demon Subduing Bowl, although he didn't do it himself, but how could those mages make any changes, in the end, he was a little out of bounds, and he was really a little guilty at the moment, so it was hard to say anything.
Zipei Zhenren finally spoke:
"The bald donkey is really a good magic tool, all kinds of changes, used to build a foundation!"
She turned slightly to the side, and saw a little purple light on the bowl flipping, and the empty demon-subduing bowl shook violently, letting out a whining.
"Taoist friends can't break the rules!"
Zi Pei watched coldly, her magical power sucked out a piece of ash gas, this ash gas scattered, turned into three flames, and fell into Zi Pei's hands one by one, she raised her head and said coldly:
"You [Juxi] are just two generations of Maha, and you dare to talk about rules in front of me? Don't dare to say more, get out of here as soon as possible!"
The colorful light of the horse and the horse flashed in the void, quite a bit of a taste of swallowing his anger, but he really didn't dare to say anything, put away the empty demon subduing bowl that kept wailing, and the eyes of the colorful light turned into a colorful cloud and retreated, escaping back to the north.
Ordinary pity is just the initial strength of the Purple Mansion, and it does not have supernatural powers to protect the body, so it is weaker, and some long-standing mercy is only the same as the early stage of the Purple Mansion.
When Maha was achieved, the third generation had the strength of the middle stage of the Purple Mansion, and the fifth and seventh generations were only in the late stage of the Purple Mansion.
Zi Pei lowered her eyes and quietly looked at the An Huai Heaven in front of her, this grotto-heaven was fading little by little, and the aura of gold nature flickered far and near, and a roar erupted.