At this time, at the distant top of Kunlun, clouds and mist suddenly gathered, and a mysterious purple light burst out from the middle, as if something like a dragon-like hidden in the wind, allowing Tianche, who was guiding his disciples to stop several times and stare into the sky.

Xi Jianping was surging. Seeing the bright sunlight fading away, the dark clouds suddenly came from somewhere. The disciples looked at the strange sky strangely. It was rare to rain on the top of Kunlun. Why did the cumulon clouds become heavier and thicker, and there was still purple lightning lingering?

"Senior brother, is it going to rain..." The new disciple next to him was holding the sword nervously. While he was speaking, raindrops had already fallen from the clouds and hit their faces. The splashing water droplets contained a faint smell of sea, carrying a special aura that made him familiar and unfamiliar, which made Tianche be alert in an instant. He quietly dismissed the disciple who was in the morning class. After glansing, a ghost figure fell to the high lotus platform.

The figure just flashed for a moment, and even the magic arrays scattered in Kunlun were not alarmed and disappeared immediately.

Tian Che walked over with his sword. The closer he got, the more stagnant the expression on his face became. A man sat obliquely on the Bulian platform at the highest point. A huge black dragon tail was dragged onto the white jade bricks and stones. The scales on his tail emitted a strange dark purple blurred light. When the man saw him, he just smiled without restraint and pointed at the green sword in his hand with contempt and breathed a sigh of relief: "The near-sea hidden dragon that was exterminated by the tribe, I heard that you were always weak, and you could only be slaughtered by others when extermination. Why did you hold the sword and finally learn to protect yourself?"

"Who is your lord?" Tian Che just spoke plainly, and did not arouse any anger by such deliberate provocation. The man paused slightly, a little surprised that he had such a cold and calm reaction. Instead, he giggled and shook the tail of the black dragon, "You ask who I am? Did your ancestors tell you that all the dragons were born from the sea of ​​ruins, but the weak guys chose to betray their hometown, while our black dragon chose to strengthen themselves and save themselves."

Tian Che pursed his lips. The Lingyin clan was a clan who had left Xuhai a long time ago. In addition, he was exterminated when he was young. Although he had heard about these pasts by Miss Longyin, he was not interested in delving into the right or wrong of his ancestors' choices. This uninvited guest suddenly visited him, aiming directly at himself, and even intentionally or unintentionally wanted to test his attitude. Could it be that something happened to Xuhai?

Black Dragon was also staring at his expression change, but the disciple of the sect who had been practicing and cultivating in Kunlun Mountain for a long time was just standing quietly in the wind with his sword. He neither wanted to drive him away nor continued to greet him. Black Dragon coughed a few times awkwardly, never expected that he would meet such an unmoving opponent. Instead, he was a little impatient and blurted out: "You are also a citizen of Xuhai. Now that your junior brother threatened to wash away Xuhai, you shouldn't know anything, right?"

Tian Che's eyebrows moved and immediately remembered a name. Could it be that Qian Ye caused something to make people come to the door?

The black dragon grabbed him for a moment of surprise and continued with a cold smile: "It's really strange to see how you looked just now. The Kunlun school is not isolated from the world. The disciples of the disciples often go down the mountain to experience it. Even the Chi King of Heaven is living in seclusion nearby. No one tells you what kind of horrifying events happened in Feiyuan, apart from the sea? Let me guess, Qian Jiao... are you kept in the dark even if your junior sister is dead?"

"What did you say!" Tian Che stepped forward, his face suddenly changed, and the corner of the black dragon's mouth curled up the curve of the conspiracy, and he lowered his voice: "No wonder I haven't seen you to help for so long. She died half a year ago. You know nothing! Haha, Kunlun is born, a clean and innocent junior sister. You never thought that she would be kidnapped by a lowly male pet on that isolated island. After defiling, she would kill her and throw it into the desert. Xiao Qianye looked for her in that desert for half a year. When she was picked up, she was disheveled and her blood was drained from her body..."

Before he finished speaking, the Bihun Sword cut through the sharp light. The black dragon moved his body sharply and looked in surprise as he was shattered by the sword energy where he was sitting. His eyes suddenly condensed, and a sharp edge flashed by. He had to raise his vigilance and pay attention to the Qian Jiao, who was no longer weak, continued to mock him word by word: "Why are you angry at me? It's not me who killed her. I kindly told you that you will be chopped down by you?"

"Good intention?" A strange look came to Tianche's eyes in an instant. "The Lingyin clan has been away from the ruins for a long time, and I have never known you. I have traveled thousands of miles to tell me about these things. Is it a kind intention or ulterior motive?"

"I didn't lie to you." The black dragon laughed silently, with an elusive black shadow in its charming deep purple eyes. "You can find her body at the source of the ice river when you go back to Feiyuan now, but it was protected by your junior brother using the Ten Sword Technique. It's really ridiculous. People who cannot be protected when they are alive have tried their best to protect them after they die. Don't the people in the Central Plains believe in being buried in peace? Do you have to bear the little junior sister lying alone under the ice river and her soul scattered in a foreign land?"

Tian Che stared at the black dragon in front of him alertly. The man seemed to be just saying a fact, but an uncontrollable sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, which obviously had something else to do.

He held the sword spirit tightly, tried his best to suppress his surging emotions, and kept calm and replied indifferently: "Qianye's work naturally has his own reason. Of course, I would rather believe him than believe you."

"Do you believe him?" The black dragon raised a fierce smile and sneered, "I thought you really became stronger when you learned to hold a sword. Who is he? His father is the supreme commander of the extermination of the clan. He himself chased you and your brother in Beiban City, right? Do you actually believe him? No wonder your junior sister died in Feiyuan. She must have believed in the wrong person like you, right?"

"Your Excellency, don't be sowed." Tianche gritted his teeth, lowered his head in anger, and did not want to expose his emotions in front of such unknown people. "If you just come to tell me these things, please come back now. Whether he wants to wash away the ruins or not is the grudge between you."

"You..." Hei Jiao was speechless and didn't know how to respond for a while! He was originally divided into two groups with the Mirage Soldiers at the order of the Elders' Court. On one side, he went to lobby Long Yin and secretly approached Xiao Qianye, and on the other side he wanted to start from his master. They had already investigated. Although Xiao Qianye and Tianche were nominally brothers of the same sect, they were actually indifferent since childhood because of the extermination of the clan. If they could provoke the conflict between the two, it would be like a tiger to Xu Hai! To take a step back, Xiao Qianye was powered by the God of War and really wanted to wash Xu Hai bloodily, and he had to be on guard against it. After all, Tianche was a disciple of the head sect and had always been kind-hearted. He had to stop his junior brother of his sect. He couldn't let him start a big killing, right? Why did this cowardly Qianjiao make the same decision as Lord Long Shen, and he didn't care about the life or death of Xu Hai at all?

Black Dragon had a brief confusion in his eyes and his mind was blank. Since the two mistakes in the Elders' Court, the decision made has been unsatisfactory. It seemed that there was an invisible hand pushing the ruins into the unknown abyss step by step.

When he came back to his senses, Tian Che's figure was gone in front of him. Hei Jiao was embarrassed and stayed on Bu Liantai alone. This trip was in vain. He had already left the Xuhai. It was a wise choice to keep yourself clean at this time, right? He thought so, and shook the tail of the dragon bored. Just as he was about to jump into the clouds and return to Xuanming Island, he saw a sharp sword energy suddenly coming out of the thick cumulon cloud, which prompted the purest and pure pure air at the top of Kunlun to instantly turn into a huge Qi sword and stab him!

The black dragon turned over with a sharp finger, and gathered the water droplets in the air into a halberd. The sword energy came in a fierce manner, which was Kunlun's seven-turn sword style. A woman in blue jumped up from Xi Jianping, and her toes hit the clouds and mist and landed lightly in front of him. Before he could fight back, the bright red sword was as fast as lightning. The sword edge shattered the water flow. The sword blade was directly placed lightly between the black dragon's throat. The tail swept across, forcing the visitor to withdraw the sword and retreat. As soon as he advanced and retreated, the two were evenly matched, and no one was at a disadvantage.

Black Dragon looked at this woman unexpectedly. She was wearing a common blue shirt for Kunlun disciples. The sword spirit in her hand was faintly bright red. She obviously made a sharp move, but her face was indescribable horror. At this moment, the shadow of the black dragon in the black dragon's pupils wandered again, causing his body to take the initiative to move a few steps back. The woman caught the movement under his foot and instinctively chased forward. The Qi sword raised in the seven-turn sword style hit the Bulian platform like a natural barrier, as if she had noticed some keen information at this moment. Black Dragon suddenly lowered her tone and asked maliciously: "Miss is good at it, don't know the noble surname of Gao Ming?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Tang ** held his forehead with one hand, his head full of cold sweat that could not be controlled. His trembling eyes stared at the uninvited guest and took a deep breath, "Is what you said to Tianche just now true? You said she was dead... Yun Xiao was dead?"

The black dragon burst into laughter in his heart. He never expected that his purpose was Tian Che, but he killed an inexplicable woman, and he really found the right person!

"Yes, she is dead." Hei Jiao reiterated coldly, staring at the irrepressible grief on the other person's face, and said in an uproar, "It's so terrible, hey... If she stayed in Kunlun with peace of mind, she wouldn't have encountered those things."

Tang **'s mind was in a mess. Yun Xiao's health was not good since she was born because of her special bloodline. At that time, she followed her master Qingqiu Zhenren to study medical consultation. Yun Xiao was her first patient, and she also worked hard to treat her for half her life! She went from being hungry baby to grow up slowly, and became a cute little girl and a beautiful girl. Even though she knew that she could not cure her, she still felt endless pride as she improved day by day. But now, she just followed that person back to Feiyuan, how could she die?

When she came back last time, her health was not as good as before, but she still insisted on staying with the person she liked. What was Xiao Qianye doing! What was he doing, why didn’t he protect Yun Xiao well!?

The black dragon grinned excitedly, trying to further arouse Tang **'s anger. At this moment, another bright purple air sword fell from the sky, and a sword dispersed the cumulonimbus clouds in the sky, causing Kunlun sunlight to pour down again.

The black dragon also sensed the murderous aura that was coming to life at this moment, and did not dare to stay for a second. It immediately turned back to its original body and jumped down from the Bulian Platform. It was a huge mirage dragon. Although it was hidden in the fog, it was still pursued by countless purple sword auras. Just when he was exhausted, a rich black phantom appeared in the void, like a layer of dense armor, protecting him and quickly concealed his breath and fled out of Kunlun Mountain.
Chapter completed!