Chapter 1408 Wan Qingyang

bang!

The sound of broken porcelain resounded in the hall.

All the people in the hall changed their expressions, they all knelt on the ground and shouted hastily: "Sovereign, calm down."

Then he saw a middle-aged man in a brocade robe standing in the hall. The man's temples were white, he had a goatee beard on his mouth, and his eyes were deep and serious. anger.

No one dared to meet the eyes of the middle-aged man.

"The people in Yulou really want you to kneel?" The middle-aged man stared at the Qingluo River below and asked in a deep voice.

"Father, it doesn't matter if the child kneels..."

"But you represent my Shenjian sect!" the middle-aged man growled.

The hall was instantly silent.

Qing Luohe below immediately lowered his head and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, father, the child has embarrassed the sect..."

"Since you have lost your face, you must earn it back!" The middle-aged man, the master of Shenjian, said in a deep voice: "The Death Dragon Sword is in Yulou's hands, and Yulou has just been attacked by the Dark Dynasty, and his vitality has been severely injured. It is difficult to recover without a hundred years, this is our chance!"

"what?"

The temple is boiling.

"Sovereign, do you mean to storm Yulou?" Someone asked cautiously.

The hearts of those around them tightened.

The master of Shenjian glanced at the man, and said with a deep snort: "Although our Shenjian sect can attack by force, but if we really kill the generals, the best result is that the fish will die and the net will be broken. If we snatch the dead dragon sword, we will definitely suffer heavy losses. So worth the loss!"

"What does the suzerain mean?"

"Contact other forces, and together pressure Yulou, forcing Mo Qing Bingyu to hand over the Death Dragon Sword." The middle-aged man said coldly.

"If we do this, wouldn't we let people from other clans fight with us?" A high-ranking member of the Shenjian Sect frowned.

"We can contact some less powerful sects. Anyway, Yulou handed over the Death Dragon Sword, and we can get it. When the Death Dragon Sword is in hand, why should we be afraid of others? Yulou is very powerful, and they got the Death Dragon Sword , the threat to us can far exceed other forces,

It is also very difficult for us to snatch the Death Dragon Sword from that woman Mo Qing Bingyu! "Sect Master Shenjian snorted.

Everyone nodded.

"In that case, I'll go get in touch."

"Okay, I will rest assured that the Great Elder will go out." The suzerain Shenjian's ugly face finally eased a lot.

"metropolitan!!"

At this moment, a scream came from outside.

Everyone looked out of the hall in unison, only to see a young deacon walking in quickly, clasping his fists in salute.

"What is it?"

"Reporting to the suzerain, something is wrong. Now there are rumors everywhere that the dead dragon sword is here, and people from several nearby sects have sent envoys to us!!" The deacon said anxiously. Said.

When these words fell to the ground, the face of Sect Master Shenjian froze for a moment.

Everyone was astonished.

"How can there be such rumors?" Qing Luohe was stunned: "When did the Death Dragon Sword come to my Shenjianzong?"

"Did you hear it wrong? Where did this nonsense come from?" The elders next to him also asked the young deacon one after another.

The deacon was sweating profusely, but he still said seriously: "The source of the rumors is unknown, but many people say that Master Qingluohe of Shenjianzong went to Yulou to ask for the Death Dragon Sword in person, and Yulong's people went Hand over the Death Dragon Sword to us."

When people heard it, there was an uproar.

"Nonsense! Absurd! Absurd!!" Qing Luohe was furious, and roared again and again: "He, Yulou, gave me the Death Dragon Sword so easily? This is simply a rumor!"

"Be safe and don't be impatient! Luohe!" Sect Master Shenjian said in a deep voice.

"Father..."

"You don't need to ask any more questions. It's obvious that this is a rumor from Yulou." The master of Shenjian said coldly: "You brought a lot of gifts to Yulou to talk about marriage. Many people have seen it. If such rumors come out again, Everyone believes that it is true. But if there is something, it is there, if it is not, it is not. If it is white, it will not be black, and if it is black, it will not be white. Let us explain it, and the truth will become clear."

"But in this way, we're afraid we won't be able to attack Yulou," someone said.

"This is just Yulou's dying struggle, all right! Help me to contact Qingyang! Recall him." Sect Master Shenjian said lightly.

When these words fell to the ground, all the people at the scene changed face.

"What? Qing...Master Qingyang?"

"Sect Master, are you serious?"

The main hall became noisy, and the people all lost their voices, all of them looked inconceivable.

"What? Are you questioning my decision?" Sect Master Shenjian snorted.

Everyone trembled and hurriedly fell to the ground: "Don't dare!"

"Then do it quickly."

"Yes..." people trembled.

But at the thought of that person, all the beings present shivered, and a chill rushed from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.

 …

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Sealing the Dead Dragon Sword is indeed a last resort.

But now the Death Dragon Sword has been exposed, unless Bai Ye has the means to suppress the Saint Immortal Realm, wearing the Death Dragon Sword is equivalent to wearing a bomb that can explode at any time. Today it will be the Shenjian Sect, but tomorrow I don’t know what strong sect will come. Although Yulou has some strength, but this way, I am afraid that I will offend half of the sects in the Saint Immortal Realm, and no one can bear it.

What's more, if this attracts some superpowers whose strength is already immeasurable... then in the entire Saint Immortal Domain, who can save Bai Ye?

Therefore, sealing the Dead Dragon Sword is indeed the best choice, otherwise Bai Ye will become a public enemy of the whole people!

However, because of Bai Ye's rumors, Shen Jianzong helped him divert his attention and bought a lot of time for Bai Ye.

If he really wanted to seal the Dead Dragon Sword, Bai Ye would definitely not simply throw it into the Falling Dragon Scarlet Sea.

He returned to the practice room again, closed his eyes and meditated.

Right now, his connection with Death Dragon Sword has reached the second stage, Yu Jian.

Even without touching the Death Dragon Sword, Bai Ye can easily control the sword.

But that's not enough.

If someone used space means to forcibly block his connection with the Death Dragon Sword like Mo Qing Bingyu, he would still be unable to control the Death Dragon Sword.

The so-called Yujian is just using Qi to control the sword. Even though it is not an ordinary Yujian to control the Death Dragon Sword in Bai Ye, it is always the same, and the basic principle does not have much way out. It is still difficult to exert its strength.

So... the relationship with the Dead Dragon Sword must go further!

Bai Ye closed his eyes and sat in the training room for more than a month.

And this month, Shenjianzong really did what Bai Ye said. After the rumors spread, Shenjianzong was immediately harassed by a large number of clans and powerful people from all directions.

Even though Shenjianzong explained over and over again that he did not obtain the Death Dragon Sword, quite a few people still refused to believe it.

Some people even sneaked into Shenjianzong to find news about the Death Dragon Sword.

However, rumors are still rumors. So many people gathered in Shenjianzong, but they still failed to find the slightest trace of the Death Dragon Sword. People also woke up.

After one month, the relationship between Shenjianzong and Death Dragon Sword has dropped to the lowest point.

Everyone turned their attention to Yulou again.

But at this moment, Yulou has entered a state of full alert.

Mo Qing Bingyu gathered the team early to prepare for emergencies.

And although people from various sects and powerful clans were peeping at Yulou and coveting the Death Dragon Sword, none of them wanted to be the first bird, and everyone just watched from a distance. After all, Yulou was not easy to mess with.

Just when everyone was staring at it but no one dared to make a move, a figure rushed towards Yulou like a sharp arrow.

In an instant, countless great powers paid attention to it.

That figure is as imposing as a rainbow, its power can cover the sky, and the soul power surging around it seems to be able to tear the sky apart.

"who?"

The disciples stationed outside the Yulou shouted and became vigilant.

However, the rushing figure ignored his words at all, and continued to go his own way, sprinting towards Yulou.

"Asshole! Stop for me!"

"Since you don't listen to the advice, don't blame us!"

"Take him!!"

The shouts spread.

All the Yulou disciples rushed up one after another, enveloping the figure like a big net.

But they just got close.

Wow!

A gust of wind suddenly bloomed from the body of the figure, sweeping towards the surroundings.

When the gust of wind blew past, all the disciples who were shrouded in aura were completely motionless.

They seem to be frozen in mid-air, each one is like a statue...

"What's going on?" Su Wanxue came after hearing the news, and seeing this strange scene, her face was horrified. When the wind came, she knew it immediately.

This is not a violent wind at all, but space power!

Being able to release such a powerful and rich space power is enough to show the astonishing strength of the opponent!

"Go back!"

Su Wanxue's face was serious, and she hurriedly shouted: "Go and inform the Immortal Master immediately!"

"yes!"

The disciples retreated one after another.

At this time, I saw that figure stopped, and then a pale and slightly distorted face was facing this side. There was a playful smile on that person's face, looking at Su Wanxue here: "Who can Tell me... where is White Night?"

The sound was not loud, rippling inside and outside the entire Jade Tower.

In an instant, the whole Yulou boiled.

"You... who are you?" Su Wanxue asked through gritted teeth with an ugly face.

"My name is Wan Qingyang. You should have heard of me." The visitor said with a smile.

Hearing the sound, Su Wanxue's pupils trembled wildly, and she pointed at the man with trembling arms: "You are that murderous Wan Qingyang?? That Dou Zhan Lingzun?"

"Killer?" Wan Qingyang frowned slightly, squinting at Su Wanxue: "Little girl, I don't like this title very much, but... since you call me a killer, then I won't kill a few people, yes Aren't I sorry for you?"

After all, Wan Qingyang raised his hand directly.

call! !

A terrifying air wave burst out from his arm in an instant, hitting Su Wanxue directly.

Su Wanxue's face changed in horror, and she hastily sacrificed a magic weapon to resist.

But Wan Qingyang's strength was too strong, as soon as she sacrificed the magic weapon, the magic weapon was crushed to pieces, and the remaining strength hit her heavily.

boom!

Su Wanxue flew out and fell to the ground fiercely, spitting blood, unable to move.

Seeing this, the surrounding Yulou disciples were terrified.

One blow...killed Su Wanxue?