Mortal Bones

Thinking like this, he immediately opened the soul mark.

After he saw the scene in the soul mark, he suddenly froze there, motionless.

Only beads of sweat kept coming out of his forehead.

Xiahou You sensed that Xiahou Yuan's breath was different, and immediately asked:

"Second brother, what's wrong with you?"

Xiahou Yuan, who was awakened by Xiahou You, first took a deep breath, handed the jade slip to Xiahou You, and then said with a very serious look:

"Look for yourself."

Xiahou Yuan immediately held the jade slip.

With a look of surprise, she quickly opened the soul mark.

"Swish! ! ..."

The moment the soul mark was opened, a deafening sound of a knife rang in her ears.

Although it was just a picture in the soul mark, she could still feel an extremely terrifying knife intent from the sound of the knife.

I felt that even the law of heaven could be cut in half by this sword intent.

Immediately afterwards, two figures appeared in the picture of the soul mark.

These two figures, one big and one small, each held a long sword in their hands.

Although these two figures gave Xiahou Yuan an indescribable sense of oppression, when Xiahou Yuan looked carefully at the figure that was dozens of feet tall, an invisible pressure was uncontrollably generated in her heart, pressing her to the point of almost being unable to breathe.

It was not until Xiahou You regained her mind that the invisible pressure that made her feel suffocated dissipated.

"Just a closer look can give people such a heavy sense of oppression. What realm is this soul?!"

Just as Xiahou You was thinking this, the air column formed by the sword energy and sword intent and sword force on the two figures suddenly rushed into the sky.

"Boom!"

The next moment, amid a deafening explosion, two blade shadows slashed towards the altar in the valley.

Xiahou You took a closer look at the altar, then said in astonishment:

"That... is that a Yin God awakening?!"

Before she could think about it, the two blade shadows had already slashed down, slashing the Yin God that was about to awaken along with the mountain in front.

"Huh..."

After a long time, Xiahou You let out a long sigh and opened her eyes.

At this time, her brother Xiahou Yuan was looking at her with a serious expression.

Xiahou Yuan frowned and asked:

"Second brother, do you know why the Yin God was killed?"

Xiahou Yuan nodded with a serious expression:

"Just got the news that the Yin God killed here is the notorious Yin God Su Yan."

Xiahou You took a breath of cold air when she heard it:

"It was Yin God Su Yan?"

She could never have imagined that such an existence as Yin God Su Yan would be killed by two unknown monks.

Xiahou Yuan shook his head and said:

"Whether Yin God Su Yan was killed or not, there is no way to confirm it for the time being, but our people can no longer sense its breath."

Xiahou You's face sank.

Xiahou Yuan continued:

"Such a terrifying existence appeared in the wilderness, it must be more than just to kill a Yin God, so in my opinion, you and I had better not wade into this muddy water in the short term."

Xiahou You did not speak.

Her reason told her that her brother Xiahou Yuan's worry was not groundless.

But emotionally, she still couldn't bear to watch Xu Taiping and his group die without saving them.

Just when Xiahou You was feeling conflicted, the teahouse suddenly fell silent without any warning, and then a sound of footsteps came towards their table.

Xiahou You's heart tightened, and he pressed his hand on the hilt of his long sword and looked in the direction of the footsteps.

The people who came were Elder Lu, a purple-robed Taoist from the Ningcan Cave.

Xiahou Yuan stood up at this time, patted Xiahou You's shoulder calmly, and then looked at Elder Lu of the Ningcan Cave with cold eyes and said:

"Elder Lu, didn't we agree to write off the previous matter?"

Two days ago, the Xiahou family had negotiated with the Ningcan Cave and no longer pursued the matter of Xiahou You for Xu Taiping.

Elder Ningcan Donglu smiled coldly, then pulled a chair over from the table nearby and sat down, taking out the spirit mirror while talking to himself:

"Can't I come here to drink tea and watch the show?"

He raised his hand and said loudly:

"Waiter, bring two pots of good tea, no, bring two pots of the best tea from your Yipin Pavilion."

After saying this, he fiddled with the spirit mirror in front of him.

Xiahou Yuan and Xiahou You looked at each other.

Both of them were confused.

Just as the two sat down again and the monks in the teahouse began to discuss the two knife shadows of Manhuangtian again, the images in the spirit mirror in front of everyone, including Xiahou Yuan and Xiahou You, suddenly became blurred.

"What's going on?"

"Why is there a problem with the spirit mirror in this fairy house?"

For a moment, the teahouse was in an uproar.

However, the image in the spirit mirror became clear again soon after a brief blur.

However, when the image in the spirit mirror became clear again, the image that appeared in it turned into a scene of a monk carrying a stone tablet and running in a large lake.

At first, Xiahou You was confused like everyone else.

But when she saw the monk's appearance clearly, her expression suddenly changed and she exclaimed:

"Isn't this Master Xuanzhi?"

After hearing this exclamation, Elder Lu at the table next to him suddenly smiled and took a sip of tea, then said leisurely:

"The show is about to begin."