A towering mountain, a thousand rocks showing, strange rocks, clouds and mist, as if you can see immortals walking in the sea of clouds. From time to time, there were one or two beast roars, which resounded through the mountain stream. The twisted stone steps and paths, winding down from the mountain peaks, are like the scenery in the painting, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful, leisurely, giving birth to a sense of separation.

And at the top of the mountain, there is a large hall, proud of the top of the mountains, majestic. In the hall, it can be seen that a line of pedestrian figures shuttles back and forth, and even the sound of fighting can be faintly heard.

Here!

It's the Ten Thousand Souls Sect!

The disciples of the sect are more than 10,000 people, shili is strong, if you talk about Xizhou, the shili of the Wanling Sect will not be too weak than the powerful shili such as the Heaven and Earth Alliance, and it belongs to the same realm as the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.

Therefore, between the two gates, there is an endless fight.

It is precisely because of this struggle that the shili between the two sects is constantly growing.

Patriarchal compound!

"What to do? What should the old man do? Is it to go? Or stay? ”

"No, no, I can't just leave, Duxuan's guy must have already suspected the old man, if I leave like this, Duxuan will definitely make trouble with the old man."

"That's right! Lubao: What about the waste? There has been such a big movement in the business alliance, I don't know where I died, it can't be death! ”

・・・・・・ Xiong Guangyuan was preoccupied and paced back and forth.

It can be seen that Xiong Guangyuan seems to be very weak and scared.

Regarding the collapse of the Shang Alliance, with Xiong Guangyuan's contacts accumulated over the years in the Ten Thousand Souls Sect, he naturally had already received the news that the Shang Alliance was destroyed last night, and Zi Lei had been secretly imprisoned by the Shang League. So Xiong Guangyuan was very scared in his heart, afraid that these shili would pull out the purple thunder.

If this is the case, Xiong Guangyuan's good days in the Ten Thousand Souls Sect will come to an end.

Therefore, Xiong Guangyuan is now thinking about whether he wants to secretly leave the Ten Thousand Souls Sect? Or do you want to stay?

If you just leave like this, the Jihua and the connections you have cultivated over the years will be ruined. If he continued to stay, Xiong Guangyuan was very afraid, afraid that the matter of Zilei would be exposed, afraid that his collusion with the Shang Alliance and the Ten Thousand Poison Sect would be exposed, and with the monopoly of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect, he would be so determined that he would never recover.

"Damn it! What should I do? Xiong Guangyuan was so anxious that he was like an ant in a hot nest, he didn't go, he didn't go, and he didn't, two extremely right psychology was tormenting Xiong Guangyuan.

Suddenly, Xiong Guangyuan frowned, and suddenly thought of an almost impossible idea, and said secretly: "Could it be them?" No, it can't be, it's absolutely impossible to survive falling into the abyss of ghost fog, but who is it? Alas, I guess I'm worried. ”

"That's it, I don't want to, it's impossible." Xiong Guangyuan continued to comfort himself: "Well, yes, that's right, at this time, I can't show my flaws, be calm, I must remain calm." ”

Thinking to himself, Xiong Guangyuan opened his feet, took a stride, rested with his hands, closed his eyes slowly, and said calmly: "Qi Yun Dantian, calm heart, calm, calm." ”

Just when Xiong Guangyuan's expression was calm and he was calmly pranayama, a voice hurriedly came in: "Elder Xiong! Purple・・・Senior Sister Purple Frost is back! ”

"What!?"

Xiong Guangyuan's eyes widened, and his feet shook directly.

Laugh at! ~~ Xiong Guangyuan's pants were directly frightened and tore open, and the whole person fell to the ground violently, so he staggered and planted heavily, and planted a gray face.

And the young disciple who was walking to the door was dumbfounded, seeing that Xiong Guangyuan heard the news of Zishuang's return, he reacted so much, and he was so embarrassed that the young disciple was directly petrified.

Xiong Guangyuan got up in fear, quickly rushed to the young disciple's side, held the disciple's shirt in one hand, and asked with a foaming mouth, "What did you just say!" What purple frost! ”

The young disciple was so frightened that he was about to pee his pants, and he felt that Xiong Guangyuan in front of him suddenly became very murderous, so heavy that he was terrified, and said tremblingly: "Indeed, it is indeed Senior Sister Zishuang who is back..."

Xiong Guangyuan's face turned pale, his body shook slightly, and he asked again: "Who else is there besides Zishuang?" ”

"Also, there is the Purple Thunder Great Elder, he, he, the Purple Thunder Great Elder seems to be injured, but the young disciple replied resignedly.

"Purple Thunder..." Xiong Guangyuan stiffened, his face white and gray. But even at this time, Xiong Guangyuan still had no intention of dying: Hmph, what if he comes back? What evidence do they have? And they're still betraying!

Thinking of this, Xiong Guangyuan asked again: "Then where are they now?" ”

"I was walking towards the mountain gate, but I haven't entered the Ten Thousand Souls Sect yet, and the disciple also heard the news from the bottom of the mountain, and then immediately came back to report to you, the patriarch." The young disciple replied in fear, for fear that if he made a mistake, he would be killed by Xiong Guangyuan.

“haha！ That's enough! I want to enter the Ten Thousand Souls Sect! The old man will kill you first! Xiong Guangyuan was fierce daxiao.

"Elder, you..." The young disciple's face was full of fear, and he felt the strong murderous aura emanating from Xiong Guangyuan's body, which made him feel chills all over his body, and even had an extremely dangerous feeling.

"You know too much!" Xiong Guangyuan's face suddenly became gloomy, and his sharp claws pinched the young disciple's neck fiercely, and the young disciple looked frightened, and he didn't even realize it clearly.

Grad! ~ The tibia was broken, the head was tilted, and the young disciple hung innocently.

Xiong Guangyuan threw it heavily to the ground, flipped his hand, and a ball of flames swept away, and the young disciple who died, under the devouring of the flames, instantly turned into powder.

Immediately, Xiong Guangyuan, who had a hazy face, flashed his figure and disappeared away.

・・・・・・ now!

Ten Thousand Souls Sect, in front of the mountain gate!

A pretty shadow, bright eyes and teeth, snow muscles and jade bones, wearing a silk purple dress that is not stained, tightly hugging the curvy proud body, the face is delicate and moving, but in the cold beauty, there is a little more coldness.

This amazing beauty is the goddess who fascinates thousands of young people in the entire Wanling Sect. One by one, their expressions were confused, their faces were dull, and they looked at the woman with a frosty beauty in horror and obsession.

Not bad!

This woman is Zishuang.

Beside him, Zi Shuang was holding Zi Lei in one hand and a long sword in the other, and was stepping up the stone steps to the mountain gate of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect step by step.

It can be clearly seen that Zi Lei's complexion is very poor, giving people a pale feeling. The pace was heavy, and there was even a feeling of crumbling, if it weren't for the support of Zishuang, I'm afraid that Zilei would have already fallen.

But at this time, when Zi Shuang and Zi Lei returned to the Ten Thousand Souls Sect and looked at the familiar mountain gate, they suddenly had mixed feelings, full of infinite thoughts, and Zi Lei's eyes couldn't help but become a little moist.

I didn't expect to return to the Ten Thousand Souls Sect with such a posture.

Suddenly, Zi Lei's expression was filled with an indescribable bitterness, and he took a trembling mouth, and Zi Lei couldn't help but show a wry smile on his face. In the sharp eyes, there was a deep hatred flashing.

All of this was brought by Xiong Guangyuan.

However, Zishuang's feeling in her heart is different from that of Zilei, it seems that because of the appearance of Xiong Guangyuan's traitor, she inexplicably feels a little disgusted with this place where she has lived since she was a child.

And at this time!

Before entering the mountain gate of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect, there were more than 100 disciples around, all of them looking helpless, and trembling with long swords, as if they were facing a great enemy, feeling that they regarded Zishuang and Zilei as enemies.

As for those disciples, it was because Zishuang's status in their hearts was like an inviolable goddess, so they could only helplessly stay in front of the mountain gate, in a dilemma.

Zishuang swept his eyes coldly, feeling that the actions of those who were familiar with his fellow disciples were ridiculous, his face turned cold, and he muttered, "What do you mean!" Are you all blind? Can't you recognize me and the Purple Thunder Great Elder? Don't get out of the way yet! We have something to meet with the Sect Master! ”

Those disciples were submissive and silent. But they are still standing in front of the mountain gate, and there are more and more disciples who are converging in the mountain gate, which has strictly blocked the way of Zishuang and them.

Zi Shuang's anger rushed up, and with a finger of the long sword, a terrifying murderous aura surged out. Under the erosion of that cold murderous aura, those disciples suddenly felt chills all over their bodies. The murderous aura was like a cold knife, chilling to the bone, far more terrifying than before Zishuang left the Ten Thousand Souls Sect, and the aura at this moment was a hundred times more terrifying.

Yes!

The purple frost became stronger, and the cold aura became heavier.

Zishuang's face was like snow in the cold winter, Qi Bisen was cold, and said coldly: "If you still want to get in my way, then I will think that you and Xiong Guangyuan's lackeys are in the same group!" When the time comes, don't blame me for ignoring my fellow disciples! ”

Finished!

Another strong murderous aura forced over, like a raging tide.

The first few disciples couldn't resist directly, so they just knelt down.

"Senior Sister Zishuang, we are also acting on orders, don't embarrass us."

"Of course, we really don't believe in our hearts that Senior Sister Purple Frost and Great Elder Purple Thunder would do this."

"Yes, yes, but Elder Xiong just said that Senior Sister Purple Frost, you and the Great Elder Purple Thunder secretly colluded with the Ten Thousand Poison Sect and killed fellow disciples, and if we see you, we will be killed immediately."

・・・・・・ the few disciples who couldn't support it and fell to their knees, said with a frightened expression.

"Kill immediately?"

Zishuang and Zilei were full of coldness, this Xiong Guangyuan was really despicable and shameless, he really bit them back.

However, Zishuang was not surprised, this was expected.

Suddenly!

At this moment, a cold voice echoed: "Hmph! You two traitors! There is even a face to return to the Ten Thousand Souls Sect! He even dared to be presumptuous in our Ten Thousand Souls Sect! It should be punished! ”

The words just fell!

An afterimage flashed, with an incomparably fierce force, implying infinite killing intent, and a thunderous blow hit Zishuang and them, and the power of the shot was merciless.

But Zishuang and Zilei stood there so calmly, their eyes full of anger and hatred, and a little deep disdain.

See!

When this fierce and ruthless force was about to hit Zishuang in front of them, even the disciples in front of the mountain gate widened their eyes in shock, and they even thought that under this force, the goddess in their minds would immediately fall fragrant.

Boom! ~ There was a loud bang, and the smoke and dust shook.

During the flying, the afterimage spat blood from its mouth and flew upside down.

Looking at it again, the purple frost and purple thunder were still in place, intact.