Chapter 206 Luo Huainan's Bureau

The elder of Xuanyin Sect let out a stern voice, spit out a black skull from his palm, and greeted the small bronze clock.

There was a loud bang!

The violent air waves pushed towards the surrounding fields like waves!

The black mist in the valley was instantly blown away, and the sun returned to the ground.

The black skull shattered into countless pieces, falling like rain, and the green grass it touched immediately withered.

The small bronze bell flew back to the Beiximen disciple.

"Luo Huainan!"

Xuanyinzong elder shouted angrily.

Who would have thought that Luo Huainan, the head disciple of the Zhongzhou Sect, would actually hide in the team, pretending to be an ordinary disciple of the Beixi Sect!

Today is actually a trap!

The elder Xuanyinzong's natal skeleton was destroyed, and he didn't dare to stay any longer. With a flick of his sleeves, he turned into a black mist and rushed out of the valley.

In his mind, no matter how talented Luo Huainan was in cultivating Taoism, his realm was only on par with him. He was seriously injured, and Luo Huainan's injury would not be light. With the other party's status, how could he take the risk of chasing him?

Who would have thought that the small bronze clock turned into a stream of light, chasing and killing that black mist.

Luo Huainan actually wanted to keep him regardless of his injuries!

The roar sounded outside the valley, countless cliffs were overturned by the air waves, and there was a lot of dust.

Suddenly there was an extremely miserable scream, and the black mist was evaporated by the sunlight.

The streamer turned back into a small bronze bell suspended in the air, vibrating slightly, humming, and the rust on the edge eroded by the evil spirit was very obvious.

Luo Huainan fell back to the ground, his face was extremely pale, blood was everywhere in front of him, it was obvious that his injuries were serious.

The disciples of Xuanyin Sect looked at this scene, they were terrified, and they scattered like birds and beasts where they dared to stay.

Luo Huainan stopped the master and disciple of Beiximen who were about to come forward to see his injuries, and said in a deep voice, "Get rid of the evil!"

The master and apprentice of Beiximen responded in unison, and they took up the magic weapon and started chasing and killing.

After half an hour, everyone returned to the valley.

A total of seven disciples of the Xuanyin Sect were killed in this battle, especially the killing of the elder, which was an extremely important harvest for the orthodox practice world.

Beiximen master and apprentice looked at Luo Huainan's figure, feeling so tall and admirable.

Looking at the field outside the valley, Luo Huainan said, "It's a pity that Su Ziye didn't act personally, and the information is still a bit inaccurate."

Hearing these words, the master and apprentice of Beixi Sect felt even more shocked, only to realize that Luo Huainan's target was not the elder of the Xuanyin Sect, but the young master of the Xuanyin Sect!

The young master of the Xuanyin Sect is called Su Ziye, who is very famous and talented in the cultivation world, and is said to be even higher than Luo Huainan.

The master and apprentice of Beiximen thought to themselves, it seems that the rumor is true.

According to that rumor, three years ago, Luo Huainan had another adventure in the snowfield road battle.

Otherwise, why was he so calm and confident when he mentioned Su Ziye?

Uncle Liu looked at Luo Huainan's pale face, recalled the other rumor, and said anxiously: "Senior brother Luo, it's a bit far to go back to Yunmeng Mountain. The convenience is Guiyun City, do you want to go and rest overnight? There will be an auction in Zhenqi Pavilion tonight, and many righteous practice sects will accept it. Even if you don't want to pay attention to them, but..."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Huainan understood what he meant and said, "That's fine, but those outsiders will disappear."

The master and apprentice of Beiximen breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this is the best, otherwise, if something happens, how can people like themselves afford it?

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There is a small courtyard in Guiyun City.

The courtyard door is closed.

Beiximen disciples were scattered around the small courtyard, watching vigilantly for the movement in the twilight, discussing something in a low voice.

"I heard that Bu Laolin issued a reward order to kill Master Luo. The bid is a heaven-level magic weapon. I don't know if this rumor is true."

"Now it looks like it might be true, otherwise, with Martial Uncle Luo's temperament, how could he agree to Martial Uncle Liu's request to come here to recuperate?"

"Being regarded as a great enemy by the evil monsters and vowing to kill him, Master Luo has no fear and goes around killing demons and eliminating demons. It's really amazing."

The courtyard is very quiet.

The breeze blows through the flowering trees, and the glow falling between the trees is more vivid.

There is a well under the wall, and there is a hidden sound of water.

Luo Huainan slowly opened his eyes and finished adjusting his breath.

His face was still a little pale, the Yin Banner of the Xuanyin Sect elder was indeed a little troublesome, and it was difficult to recover from the injury in a short time.

Logically speaking, the elder of the Xuanyin sect was not Su Ziye, even if he killed him, it would be meaningless. He could not take the risk of chasing him, but he suffered such a serious injury in the end. But he did it anyway, because just like what he said to the master and disciple of Beixi Gate, get rid of evil and do everything, since you want to practice the way of a fairy, how can you control so much.

He got up and went to the window, looking out at the well, the twilight falling on his face.

Compared with three years ago, there is more vicissitudes in his brows and eyes, and more tiredness in his eyes.

He left the snowfield through Wanlixi and returned to Yunmeng Mountain. During the following years, he practiced assiduously and kept running around. He was really tired.

Both body and mind.

Such a busy and hard practice years is also good, it can make him seldom think about those things.

All the benefits he obtained in the belly of the snow worm were also integrated with Taoism in these hardships, and his realm was further improved.

He is now confident that he can defeat the young master of the Xuanyin sect, although his goal in today's game is not the opponent, and of course not the elder of the Xuanyin sect.

The setting sun was getting lower and lower, gradually blocked by the courtyard wall, the flowers and trees turned into ink paintings, and the sound of the water in the well gradually became still.

He left the window and came to the table.

There is a bronze mirror on the table.

He quietly looked at his face in the bronze mirror.

That face was pale and strange.

There was pain and regret in his eyes.

If he had known that his junior sister had brought both Wanli seals with him, why would he do that?

It turned out that the master was afraid that his wife would not agree, so he privately gave the Wanli seal to his junior sister, and asked her to give it to him at a critical moment.

That cold fog was so terrifying, the junior sister received her call for help, and she found herself after going through untold hardships.

This is called kindness as heavy as a mountain.

And how did you do it yourself?

Why did I become such a shameless and humble person?

If I had known all of this a long time ago... But where in the world would there be an If?

Thinking about these things, Luo Huainan kept going back and forth between self-blame and painful regret, and his face became even paler.

There is a faint sound of wind outside the window, and the sound of conversation floats in the wind.

He came to his senses, knowing that it was the disciples of Beiximen who were talking about him, he was a little moved, and smiled slightly.

Of course he knew the rumor.

Old Lin wants to kill him.

This is real.

It's also fake.

And if the Bulao Lin assassins really came to kill him, they must be extremely powerful masters, how could these Beiximen disciples stop him?

Still the same sentence, there is no if.

His appearance here is not accidental, but deliberate.

He had to leave Yunmeng Mountain, and it couldn't be an emergency, so a situation was needed as an antecedent, that is, the situation at Beixi Gate.

Only in this situation, Bulao Lin could find a chance to assassinate him.

The door opened silently, and a man in black stood there with his body wet, looking like a water ghost crawling out of a well.