Chapter 603 Feng Wuyin

At this moment, in the distance, Jiang Yutian arranged many people to guard nearby in the morning for fear that the matter today would get out of control. He would not participate in the matter between Xiao Chen and Taishi Daomen, but he had to ensure that the Emperor State would not be damaged.

There were also some cultivators from other sects, or wandering people, who did not leave today. They all gathered in the distance, staring at this side, as if watching the excitement.

Around noon, the sky was still gloomy. At this time, a strong breath finally came from the southeast direction, and then the clouds in the sky over there were surging, and many figures appeared at once.

It was obvious that people from Taishi Daomen had come, but it was unknown how many had come, and what the highest cultivation level was.

On the sword platform here, the more than a thousand people from Taishi Daomen were all refreshed when they saw someone finally coming in the distance, as if they had finally seen a life-saving rope.

On a tall building in the distance, Jiang Yutian saw a large group of people coming from the southeast, and immediately put people on alert. Not long after, the group of people approached, and they were obviously people from the Taishi Dao Sect. The leader, in addition to a few old men with seemingly unfathomable cultivation, was a man in white holding a folding fan.

"Feng Wuyin..."

After seeing the man in white holding a folding fan, Tang Xinhai's face changed slightly. He wanted to break free, but he was locked tightly by the restriction and couldn't move. Finally, he snorted coldly and turned his head away, not looking at the man in white.

The man in white also saw him at this time, with a trace of contempt in his eyes, and finally his eyes slowly fell on Xiao Chen, and he said lightly, "Can you let him go?"

Hua Weiyang said, "Where are our people? Where are they?"

At this time, the man in white noticed her, and his expression moved. He thought that in this world, in addition to Meng Xian'er, the leader of Mengxian Sect, it turned out that there was such a beautiful person in Lianhua Palace. He smiled lightly and said with a bit of frivolity, "What? This beauty, are you talking to me?"

Seeing that he spoke frivolously, Hua Weiyang did not get angry but laughed, "I'm talking to a beast."

The man in white was not angry either, and still smiled, "The beast can't understand what the beauty said."

Hua Weiyang smiled and said, "Then you understand it, don't you?"

"Stinky girl, what did you say!"

At this time, several people behind the man in white broke out, and Hua Weiyang said, "Well, a few little beasts don't understand , but the big beast understood. "

"You!"

The few people were even more angry, but the man in white was not angry. He stretched out his hand to stop the few people behind him. At this time, he was still looking at Hua Weiyang with a smile on his face, "What a sharp-tongued little beauty, but today, we are not here to quarrel with the beauty..."

At this point, he looked at the layers of restrictions under the giant sword on the sword platform and said lightly, "Let the people go."

At this time, Madam Xianshu stood up and said coldly, "Where are our people?"

The man in white shook the folding fan in his hand and said lightly, "I said, as long as you let the people go, your people will be safe and sound. Now, I want you to let the people go first..."

The two sides were deadlocked for a while. Madam Xianshu looked at Xiao Chen, and saw Xiao Chen's eyes were indifferent. He raised his palm and condensed a long sword. With a "swoosh", he instantly flew towards Tang Xinhai behind.

"Stop!"

An old man on the opposite side cried out in surprise. Xiao Chen's fingers gathered together, and with a "clang" sound, the long sword was controlled freely under his profound power and stopped accurately in front of Tang Xinhai's throat. If it had moved a little further, Tang Xinhai would have been killed on the spot.

Many people from the Taishi Dao Sect were frightened and broke into cold sweats, especially those old men, whose faces turned pale and ugly.

"I will count to three. If I don't see him again, I will collect his body for him. After that, I will kill a hundred people every moment until I see him."

Xiao Chen's voice was cold, and there was no emotion in his tone.

The man in white smiled faintly, still calm and composed, shaking the folding fan in his hand and smiling faintly, "It's up to you. If you kill a hundred people, you will have a hundred less people. If you kill everyone here, none of your people will survive."

"One!"

Xiao Chen's eyes were cold, and he said no more. As the voice fell, the long sword shook, and a sword whistled. Tang Xinhai's face changed, but it was impossible for him to ask for help from the man in white at this time. However, the several old men on the sword stage were more anxious than him, looking up at the air, "Feng Wuyin! What are you doing! Bring their people out!"

It turned out that the man in white was named Feng Wuyin. In fact, in the Taishi Dao Sect, there was not only one head, but also two elders with equal power, which was equivalent to three heads. Tang Xinhai was the apprentice of the head, and Feng Wuyin was the apprentice of one of the two elders. They were not from the same lineage, and the two sides had some discord on weekdays.

At this moment, Feng Wuyin still had a smile on his face, looking at Xiao Chen, but his expression did not change at all. If Xiao Chen killed a hundred people today, he would also kill a hundred people. If Xiao Chen killed everyone here, he would also kill all the people in Lianhua Palace.

"Okay..."

At this time, a gloomy voice sounded, and it was an old man in purple clothes who was not far from Feng Wuyin who stood up. The old man waved his sleeves, and a purple light covered it. Hundreds of figures appeared in the air, and those people were the disciples of Lianhua Palace who were captured two years ago.

Hundreds of people, who had been imprisoned for two years, looked haggard at this time. Now seeing Madam Xianshu, the Palace Master, and the four Valley Masters, almost everyone was in tears.

Seeing how haggard they were, Mrs. Xianshu's face was as cold as frost. She faced the old man in purple and said, "Don't let them go yet!"

The old man in purple clothes said no more. He waved his sleeves again, and a strong wind immediately sent hundreds of people down. Madam Xianshu walked forward quickly, supported a female disciple in green clothes, and asked "Qing'er, how are you? Have they done anything to you?"

The female disciple in green lowered her head, bit her lip, and shook her head.

In this way, Madam Xianshu felt a little relieved. Lianhua Palace was all female disciples. What would happen if they were arrested and suffered endless humiliation in the past two years? However, since the Taishi Taoist sect prides itself on being a righteous sect, no matter what, it will never do such a thing.

In mid-air, the old man in purple said coldly, "Now that the person has been handed over to you, shouldn't you also let him go?"

"etc!"

Hua Weiyang suddenly walked up. She had just looked and looked among hundreds of people, looking and looking, but she could not find Youchang and Youqin. So where did they go? He said coldly, "Where are the other two? Where are they!"

"What two people? I don't understand what you are talking about. There are six hundred and seventy-three people here, one more is not more, one less is not more, they are all here."

The old man in purple looked at her and said coldly.

"impossible……"

Hua Weiyang's eyebrows narrowed. If Youchang and Youqin were not captured, then how could they not come to find her after she has been back for so long?

"Palace Master...I know."

At this time, the female disciple in green suddenly raised her head. Hua Weiyang walked over quickly, looked at her and said, "Qing'er, do you know? Tell me, where have the two of them gone?"

Qing'er recalled what happened that day and said, "The day we were captured, I saw a black wind coming from nowhere, and it swept away two adults, Youqin and Youchang..."

"Black Wind..."

Hua Weiyang's eyebrows narrowed. Could it be that the high priest Si You has come to the human world again? Impossible. Nowadays, the restrictions between the two realms of human and you are so heavy. No matter how powerful his soul clone technique is, he can no longer freely come and go between the two realms. Besides Si You, who else could it be...