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Ling Yun's eyes rolled and his plan came to his heart.

"I know, your Kunlun Sword Sect guards the mountain gate for Kunlun. I want to ask, have anyone come out of Kunlun over the years, or have anyone come in?"

Zen Master Jueyuan and Taoist Master Chongxu looked at each other in shock, and at the same time, they secretly complained in their hearts: Ling Yun is really bad!

It's so bad!

He knew that Li Kunwu would not lie or said he was disdainful of lying, so he pretended to know everything, but did not ask what Kunlun was, but asked directly who came in and who went out, trying to find some clues.

Because as long as Li Kunwu says that someone is entering and leaving Kunlun, everything will be self-evident. Kunlun must be a place, or the garrison of a powerful force, but it is very mysterious and unknown to ordinary people in the world.

Even those experts from the world who are not of level level do not know.

But Li Kunwu's reaction was far beyond Ling Yun's expectations!

When Li Kunwu heard Ling Yun say the word Kunlun, his face changed suddenly. He was shocked, but he shut up and refused to say a word.

Ling Yun understood what Li Kunwu was like, and he looked shocked at how could Ling Yun know about this? He also looked like I wouldn't say even if you beat me to death.

Although the plan failed, Ling Yun was not disappointed, because he could guess a lot of useful information just from Li Kunwu's performance.

What mysterious place, or what kind of terrifying force is worthy of Zen Master Jueyuan, Taoist Master Chongxu, and Li Kunwu, both kept silent and dared not say anything?

Ling Yun sighed in his heart and said, "Okay, just pretend I didn't ask anything. For the sake of Zen Master Jueyuan and Taoist Master Chongxu, I won't kill you today, get out!"

"But remember for me, if your Kunlun Sword Sect wants to take revenge, you can come to me, but you have to use some despicable means to dare to deal with other people around me. Don't blame me for being ruthless at that time!"

Li Kunwu's figure was slightly shocked and he showed humiliation and anger on his face, but he knew that he could not beat Ling Yun, so he could only forcibly endure this tone.

Li Kunwu endured the pain on his body and barely walked to the three uncles who had just been slashed away by Ling Yun. Only then did he realize that Zi Ye Zhenren and Zi Yang had been dead for a long time, but only Zi Guangren. After being hit by Ling Yun's terrifying sword, although he was seriously injured, he survived.

Li Kunwu knelt down at Zi Ye and Zi Yang's corpses, cried and shouted: "Uncle Master!"

Zi Ye and Zi Yang died in order to save his life, using their seriously injured flesh and blood body to block Ling Yun's sword. Although Li Kunwu was proud and indifferent, he was not a ruthless person.

"Two uncles, you can save me with your lives. I, Li Kunwu, will practice martial arts hard after I go back. I will be for you in the future..."

Speaking of this, Li Kunwu paused. But he gritted his teeth in an instant, and said suddenly, "Avenge you!"

Ling Yun smiled, with red mouth and white teeth, and smiled brightly: "Li Kunwu, you dare to say in front of me that you will seek revenge on me. You are still a man. Don't worry, I will live well and wait for the day when you come to seek revenge on me!"

Whether it is right or wrong, life or death, or victory or defeat, Li Kunwu dares to ask Ling Yun to take revenge at this time. With this alone, he is much stronger than Wu Qifeng of Divine Sword Villa.

Ling Yun has never been afraid of making enemies, nor is he afraid of strong enemies. He just spared Li Kunwu, and of course he would not go back on his word.

Li Kunwu finally tied Zi Ye and Zi Yang's corpses to his back, then helped Zi Guang Zhenren who was almost unable to walk, came to Zen Master Jueyuan and Taoist Chongxu, and bowed to the ground.

"Li Kunwu thanked Master Jueyuan and Master Chongxu for saving his life, and he will definitely come to the door to express his gratitude in person in the future!"

Zen Master Jueyuan stood up on his chest with one palm and returned the greeting: "Amitabha, Master Li and Master Zi Guang, please go slowly. I will forgive me for not sending you."

Taoist Master Chongxu just nodded and smiled.

Li Kunwu turned around and left. The two of them took a few steps. Ziguang Zhenren suddenly stopped, turned around, and said to Ling Yun in a weak voice: "Lingyun, my Senior Brother Ziyang and Ziye have both died. This hatred, my Kunlun Sword Sect will definitely ask you for double the reward in the future!"

Ling Yun waved his hand without hesitation: "All you can accompany me."

The figures of Li Kunwu and Ziguang real person quickly disappeared into the deep night.

At this time, another person came over.

Ji Xiaoqing had just participated in the siege of Ling Yun, but was cut off by Ling Yun's sword and vomited blood. However, she only suffered severe internal injuries, but it was not fatal, and it did not affect her actions.

She was actually very embarrassed and completely forgotten by her opponent, which was a very powerless sense of humiliation.

I went down the mountain with the senior brothers and the five of them, saying that they were to eliminate demons and defend the road, but I couldn't beat them, and I couldn't run away, and I was completely ignored by others. This feeling was really not good.

Ji Xiaoqing came to Ling Yun and said coldly: "You can kill me."

Ling Yun smiled and spread his hands, "Unless it is in a very special situation, I will not kill women."

Brother Yun was very frank. He had killed Niu Fenjiao, the wife of Sun Tianbiao, the Sun family in the capital.

Ji Xiaoqing took the initiative to ask for death. She stared at Ling Yun with her eyes and asked, "Why not kill?"

Ling Yun shook his head and said, "If you don't kill, you don't kill. How can there be so many whys?"

"Amitabha……"

Zen Master Jueyuan recited the Buddha's name again.

Taoist Master Chongxu also smiled and advised: "Miss Ji, even ants are alive, why bother to die? Everyone has their own fate, and the way of heaven has its own cycle. You should go down the mountain..."

Ji Xiaoqing glanced at Zen Master Jueyuan and Taoist Master Chongxu coldly, and said sarcastically in a disdainful tone: "Shaolin, Wudang, is known as the world's martial arts world. I finally got to know it today."

Of course, Ji Xiaoqing was mocking Shaolin and Wudang, the two most powerful main players in the famous schools, who would refuse to take action against Ling Yun tonight.

Women are women, and female martial arts masters are also women, and women are small-hearted.

No matter how she wanted to break her head, she couldn't figure out why these two sects watched Ling Yun massacre the masters of famous sects, but they never cared about it?

Zen Master Jueyuan smiled bitterly. Master Chongxu still smiled, but did not make any excuses.

"snort!"

Ji Xiaoqing knew that there was no meaning here. She snorted coldly, flew to Guo Xiaotian, stretched out her arms to pick up Guo Xiaotian's headless body, and shot straight into the dense forest, and her figure disappeared.

As for Liu Suifeng... he may be dead, maybe not yet, but this has nothing to do with Ji Xiaoqing anymore.

On the way down the mountain, there was a question in my mind that was always lingering, that is, was Ling Yun really possessed?

On the top of Longmen Mountain, there are only six people in Shaolin, seven people in Wudang, and of course Ling Yun.

Ling Yun calculated the time silently in his heart, feeling that time was enough, and thought that my aunt must have returned to Villa No. 1 at this time. Since there was no news, it means that Villa No. 1 can still withstand it.

He smiled and looked at Zen Master Jueyuan and Taoist Master Chongxu, and glanced at the eleven Shaolin Wudang disciples who looked like wooden stakes in the distance. Then he said to the two: "Then are we still fighting?"

Zen Master Jueyuan shook his head: "I just fought."

Taoist Master Chongxu smiled: "Why do you want to fight?"

Ling Yun was very puzzled and thought to himself that you came here with great fanfare. Didn’t you come here to eliminate the devil and defend the way? You really didn’t do anything. What’s the matter with this?

So Ling Yun asked, "What are you here for bringing so many people here?"

Taoist Master Chongxu smiled and said, "Actually, I'm just here to take a look."

Ling Yun said in confusion: "What are you looking at? Look at me using the magic knife to kill people? You are the main force of the famous and upright sects, and you don't want to eliminate the demons and protect the way?"

Zen Master Jueyuan smiled: "Little donor. We must be obeyed. We must be obliged to eliminate demons and protect the way. But without demons, how can we eliminate demons?"

Ling Yun had a thought. The Nether Blood Demon Sword was in his hand, and he shook slightly: "I have the Nether Blood Demon Sword, and I am the demon master of the world..."

Ling Yun repeatedly emphasized, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was the devil lord of the world.

Zen Master Jueyuan said: "It is true that the little donor has the Nether Blood Demon Sword, and this demonic sword is indeed very demonic, but the little donor is just casual, but I can't see that you have any demonic nature."

"The Nether Blood Demon Sword is just a weapon made by a human. It is just a knife. It is a human being who is killing people, and the knife will not kill people by itself."

After hearing Zen Master Jueyuan's words, Ling Yun suddenly felt that he was hard to meet a soulmate.

He really hoped that he hadn't killed Guo Xiaotian so that he could listen carefully to the elm-mud head and listen to what Zen Master Tingyuan said!

Zen Master Jueyuan said solemnly again: "However, I still hope that the little donor can put down the magic sword to avoid more disasters."

Ling Yun smiled and said, "No need to let go. Since you must kill someone, it is more convenient to use it to kill when killing someone."

Zen Master Jueyuan chanted Amitabha again and said with a smile: "It's me who is obsessed with it..."

Taoist Master Chongxu also followed and said with a smile: "Since the magic sword must be born, it is better in your hands than to let others get it..."

Ling Yun really likes to listen to these words. He smiled and reciprocate: "No matter what, Ling Yun wants to thank you for not taking action tonight. If you really take action, I will only have the only way to escape."

Ling Yun said a compliment, but it was also a truth. In fact, Ling Yun was testing the strength of Zen Master Yuan, and he already knew that he would definitely not win these two people.

Jueyuan and Chongxu must be both real and real innate nine-level realms.

Taoist Master Chongxu smiled and said, "Since that's the case, take out the bronze cauldron and show us?"

Ling Yun secretly whispered the old fox in his heart, but smiled and said, "Since you agree to the Taoist priest, you will definitely see it, but I really didn't carry it with you..."

"And you heard it just now. There was something wrong with my family, and now I'm in a hurry to rush back."

Taoist Master Chongxu wanted to see the Shennong Ding, and Ling Yun must show him. One was that the Wudang Sect never attacked him tonight, and the other was that the Wudang Sect was founded by Zhang Sanfeng and Zhenren. Ling Yun admired Zhang Sanfeng from the bottom of his heart.

Even if he is in the face of Zhenren Zhang, Ling Yun will let Taoist Master Chongxu see the Shennong Ding.

Whether Zhang Zhenren is dead or alive now.

He talked more than fought. Ling Yun was concerned about Villa No. 1, so he directly offered to say goodbye.

"Master Jueyuan, Master Chongxu, after tonight, I will stay in Qingshui City for a while. Lingyun welcomes the two of you to my house at any time. Now I have urgent matters at home, so I'm leaving!"

Ling Yun's figure flashed away.

Master Chongxu looked at the place where Ling Yun disappeared, and said nothing for a long time, his expression gradually became extremely solemn. He suddenly asked, "Master, tell me the truth, is he the one who is destined to be a disaster?" (To be continued...)

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