Chapter 330 Abandoned

Inside the flame.

The black-robed monk was still circulating the spiritual energy in his body, trying to resist this terrifying flame.

However, although Tianzhi Fire is not as good as Fengling's Earth Fire, it is still Earth Fire. Even if it is just a normal release, it is not something that ordinary monks can compete with.

The power was far beyond his imagination.

In the sea of ​​fire, their spiritual energy was quickly consumed, and their bodies were burned in excruciating pain.

"The spiritual sword protects you, and the black evil is with you!"

"Weng!"

Facing the blazing sea of ​​​​fire, the black-robed Jindan felt the threat of death. He struggled desperately and tried his best to escape from this terrible situation.

His eyes were full of fear, and he held the spiritual weapon in his hands tightly with both hands, throwing it out desperately.

These spiritual weapons were flying in the air, carrying powerful spiritual power, trying to break the siege of the sea of ​​fire.

At the same time, along with the long knife, the black-robed monk also took out a talisman from his arms and threw it into the sea of ​​fire without hesitation.

The talisman burned in the air, releasing powerful power.

Strong wind, black sand, icy rain.

Various forces spread.

But he still couldn't resist the engulfment of the sea of ​​fire. The black-robed Jindan's face turned pale, and his clothes were soaked with sweat. He kept panting, as if every breath was his last.

Time passed minute by minute, and after everyone died, he was still able to survive in the sea of ​​​​fire.

"Do you know why you are still alive?"

At this moment, Li Jiuqing's voice came faintly. The man in black robe looked ugly. No matter how hard he tried, he could not break through the sea of ​​fire. He seemed to accept his fate and no longer resisted.

"Baixiao Pavilion."

The man in black robe did not put up much resistance. He stood in the sea of ​​​​fire and uttered these three words, but it could be heard that the man in black robe's tone seemed to be full of resentment towards Baixiao Pavilion.

In his mission, Baixiao Pavilion asked them to use the power of the formation to kill Li Jiuqing.

This is indeed the case, but there is a big problem with this formation. With the power of Baixiao Pavilion, it is impossible for such a problem to occur. In this case, there is only one possibility left.

outside world.

Li Jiuqing's expression remained unchanged, as if he had expected it.

"burn!"

After finishing speaking, Li Jiuqing waved his hand again, and the flames came closer. As the black-robed monk's spiritual energy was exhausted, he could only watch his body being burned away bit by bit, and finally turned into ashes, completely disappearing from this world.

Something is fishy.

But Li Jiuqing had no intention of interrogating him.

In this situation, the man in black robe is undoubtedly an abandoned chess piece, and there is definitely not much that can be known.

And no matter what, the end result is the same, both of them are at the point where they will fight to the death.

After dealing with these enemies, Li Jiuqing waved his hand gently and put away the sea of ​​fire.

He looked at the scorched earth and ashes all around him, but he didn't feel too much in his heart.

The reason why Li Jiuqing felt that the matter was suspicious was because such an array actually set something as important as the base point within the array, and could scan it with just his spiritual sense without doing anything to hide it.

Moreover, the murderous intention inside this formation is not right either.

Li Jiuqing could detect the momentum of each formation attack in advance, giving Li Jiuqing time to react.

"Baixiao Pavilion..."

"snort!"

Li Jiuqing stood there and left with a cold snort, returning to the Xianmen camp.

...

at the same time.

Inside Baixiao Pavilion.

The spirit beads condensed by the previous formation had now come to Yun Zhongqian's hands. In response, Yun Zhongqian also had a sneer on his face.

"Hehehe..."

"Brother."

Inside Baixiao Pavilion.

At this time, Yun Zhonglei and Yun Zhonghuo also arrived here one after another.

Yun Zhongqian looked at the two of them, took a step forward and said, "Everything is ready!"

Yun Zhonglei and Yun Zhonghuo looked at each other, saw the spirit bead in Yun Zhongqian's hand, and then nodded.

"Brother, should we ask for instructions from the Prime Minister?"

At this time Yun Zhonglei opened his mouth to remind him.

Yun Zhongqian touched his beard, and then nodded, "Just wait here and listen to my orders. I'll be back as soon as I go."

The words fell.

Yun Zhongqian's body flashed and he came to the royal city.

now.

In the Daxuan Dynasty, inside the prime minister's residence.

An old man wearing a purple cloud robe is sitting in the main hall. His face is solemn, his eyes are deep and sharp, as if he can see everything in the world.

This old man not only plays an important role in the internal affairs of the dynasty, but is also the decision-maker for all major and minor matters in Daxuan.

The prime minister of the current dynasty - Lu Zhikui.

In the later stage of Yuan Ying's cultivation, he was also the head of the civil servants, with overwhelming power.

At this time, a guard walked in quickly and respectfully reported to Lu Zhikui: "Sir, the master of Baixiao Pavilion, Yun Zhongqian wants to see you!"

After Lu Zhikui heard the name, he slowly raised his head, his eyes calm, and whispered softly: "Call him over."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Zhongqian's figure slowly appeared at the door.

Lu Zhikui watched Yun Zhongqian walk in, with a trace of imperceptible dissatisfaction flashing in his eyes.

His voice was calm, but it carried an invisible pressure: "In order to avenge your daughter, you first dared to offend the Qingyang Immortal Sect, and also spent several chess pieces, and even took out the Mountain and River Trap Formation."

"Yun Zhongqian, you are getting more and more courageous!"

Yun Zhongqian felt Lu Zhikui's gaze, and his heart tightened. He knelt down quickly, lowered his head and admitted his mistake: "Please forgive me, Prime Minister!"

"Have you checked the information of this person?"

Lu Zhikui looked at Yun Zhonggan who was kneeling below, his face was still gloomy. Although there was no anger in his tone, this sentence made Yun Zhonggan feel unprecedented pressure.

He knew that his behavior this time had touched Lu Zhikui's bottom line. If he could not give a reasonable explanation, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Reply to the Prime Minister, this person is the head of Douhuo Peak in the Xianzong, but he rarely shows up. At present, we only know that he is a genius in Qingyang Xianzong."

"Genius?"

Lu Zhikui sneered, "More than that, do you know who his master is?"

Yun Zhonggan was stunned. In the entire Daxuan, Baixiao Pavilion had little control over the internal affairs of Qingyang Xianzong. It was not that they did not dare.

But it was too difficult to find out any information in Qingyang Xianzong.

Seven main peaks, seven branches.

They were not interested in what the inner and outer disciples could get in touch with.

The core disciples looked down on Baixiao Pavilion.

After all, what Bai Xiao Pavilion can give is readily available in Qingyang Xianzong, especially for spiritual stones and spiritual tools.

But what Qingyang Xianzong can give is what Bai Xiao Pavilion can never give, such as the unique existence of Jingwaijing.

So under such circumstances, Bai Xiao Pavilion has no grasp of the news of Qingyang Xianzong.

"This person is Yuan Tian's disciple."

Lu Zhikui did not expect Yun Zhonggan, whom he supported, to be able to access the information of Huashen, so he did not let Yun Zhonggan think too much.