The Whole Cultivation World Wants To Revive The Venerable

With the fall of the avatar, Cheng Du'an, who was far away from the Ming Xinzong, finally stood up slowly.

His face was bloodless, and the hand on his chest trembled violently, as if he had lost half his life just now.

The fact is almost the same. After the death of Tianmian Palace's avatar, Cheng Du'an's cultivation dropped to two small realms in an instant, and it was difficult to recover in a short time.

Cheng Duan got up and walked to the stone bell, smashing it severely.

"Useless stuff!" He coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, and then hastily swallowed the elixir to adjust the gradually calming zhenqi in his body.

After a quarter of an hour, Cheng Duan opened his eyes again.

The man doesn't know what happened in Tianmian Palace, he only knows that if the corpse is found, the matter of secretly digging out Li Fuyue's Taoist heart will be exposed...

Cheng Duan clenched his hands into fists.

Not caring so much, he immediately took the risk of waking up a few puppets and fairy maidservants who were taken to Tianmian Palace by clone, and ordered them to find the corpse as soon as possible and destroy the corpse directly.

After doing all this, Cheng Duan staggered to the apse of the Shadow Palace.

In this extremely empty apse, there is only a snow-colored fox fur hanging.

The man tore off the fox fur from the hanger, and then hugged it into his arms tremblingly. After a long while, he slowly calmed down.

This fox fur was given to him by Li Fuyue in the secret realm back then. For more than a thousand years, the man has kept it well hidden behind the shadow hall.

At this moment, Cheng Duan stroked his hand to his heart again.

The pain has completely disappeared, and everything just now and the memory of that period of thousands of years ago suddenly seemed as far away as a dream.

...

In the middle of the night, a few talisman papers in the ebony boat suddenly turned into human shapes, and the bells hanging around their waists twitched slightly.

Those fairy maidservants paused for a few seconds, then followed the sound and headed towards a corner of Tianmian Palace.

Not long after, these figures appeared halfway up Miguang Mountain.

However, before they continued to move forward, a flash of sword light flashed, and those fairy maidservants fell to the ground and turned back into talisman papers in an instant.

In the next moment, those talisman papers burned to ashes, blown away by the night wind and disappeared.

A black shadow appeared in the small building on Miguang Mountain, and disappeared here together with the corpse on the ground not long after.

Nothing happened in Tianshui Palace that night.

In the early morning of the next day, Li Fenglan was awakened by her own biological clock.

Even though she slept in a very awkward position all night and her head still hurts, Li Fenglan immediately got up and looked at the open space in the center of the room after waking up.

With just one glance, a row of red and bold exclamation marks instantly flashed across Li Fenglan's mind.

He discovered—the corpse lying on the ground had disappeared!

"What's going on..." Li Fenglan murmured to herself.

From rebirth to now, Li Fenglan has never been so nervous.

He was sure that the man in red last night was completely dead, and it was absolutely impossible for him to leave by himself.

And if Cheng Duan's subordinates, or people from the Zongmen had already found this place... It was absolutely impossible for him to sleep peacefully through the night.

So how did that corpse disappear?

Or in other words, who took away the corpse without anyone noticing?

Li Fenglan squatted down slowly, and stroked the floor with her fingertips.

The formation from last night has completely disappeared, and there is no other strange spiritual power left in the space. If it weren't for the scar on his wrist that hasn't healed, Li Fenglan would really suspect that everything last night was just a dream.

At this moment, Li Fenglan saw an extremely dazzling light suddenly flashing outside the window.

He frowned, and finally stood up slowly.

If Li Fenglan read correctly just now, the bright light seemed to appear in the direction of Nanling Mountain... All the monks who came to Tianmian Palace to participate in the Zongmen Conference this time lived on different peaks of Nanling Mountain.

Intuition told him that this light was definitely related to what happened last night.

The man turned back to the bed, put on his veiled hat again and walked out quickly.

When he went out, he saw sword energy rising towards the sky in the direction of Nanling Mountain of Tianmian Palace, it should be someone fighting there.

Seeing the white light, many disciples of Tianmian Palace thought that something serious happened to the sect, so Yu Jian rushed over immediately.

Normally, Li Fenglan would certainly not join in the fun if she could.

But today he didn't hesitate at all, and directly summoned the spirit crane from Tianmian Palace to head towards Nanling Mountain.

Linghe's speed is far inferior to Yujian.

By the time Li Fenglan came to Nanling Mountain, the place had become a mess.

There are a total of thirty peaks in Nanling Mountain, and they can be seen from a little closer, and the one that became "chaos" today happened to be Zhixiao Peak where Cheng Duan lived.

It is a distance away from other peaks of Nanling Mountain, but Li Fenglan knows that the farce this morning has definitely spread throughout the entire Nanling Mountain.

The great powers of other sects did not intervene in Xiaofeng's matter for the time being, it was to save face for Tianmian Palace.

At this time, there was no one fighting in the main hall square of Xiaofeng Peak. The monks who had just arrived gathered together in small groups to discuss what happened not long ago.

Even he who has stayed in Tianmian Palace all his life, has never seen such a scene.

"May I ask, fellow Taoist, did there be a fight just now at Zhixiaofeng?" Just as she jumped off Linghe's back, Li Fenglan randomly grabbed someone and asked

.

The disciple himself didn't want to answer the question, but when he turned around and saw who was asking him, he changed his mind.

——He was also at the white jade lotus platform that day, and saw with his own eyes how Li Fenglan vented her anger for Tianmian Palace.

"The disciples of Mingxinzong discovered just now that their Cheng Xianjun is dead!"

From the tone of his voice, the disciple was quite happy, and it really wasn't a big deal to watch the excitement.

Even though she had been prepared for a long time, after hearing this sentence, Li Fenglan repeated it: "Cheng Du'an is dead?"

"That's right," the disciple obviously had been listening to the gossip here for a while, and now he couldn't wait to share, "He was just discovered and died in the residence we arranged for him, so people from Mingxinzong came over Make trouble, say you want to ask for an explanation."

Died in the residence arranged for him by the sect...

"How did you die?" Thinking of the knife wound on Cheng Duan's body, Li Fenglan hurriedly asked.

"This... I don't seem to have heard of it." The man scratched his head and said.

The knife wound on Cheng Duan's chest was very obvious, if he didn't deal with it, he would be able to see it at a glance. And the people of Ming Xinzong will definitely use this to make a big composition.

Hearing these words, Li Fenglan was able to confirm that the person who took Cheng Duan away from his room last night even treated the knife wound on the corpse, he really wanted to help him.

But even so, Li Fenglan still doesn't like the feeling that she is in the dark while others are in the dark.

Who is that person who helped him?

And... what does he have to do with his own resurrection.

Before Li Fenglan could think, a dark red sword light appeared on the main peak again.

"It's the deputy suzerain of Ming Guangzong." After seeing who was coming, the disciple hurriedly introduced to Li Fenglan.

This sect meeting was brought by Cheng Du'an and the deputy suzerain of Ming Xinzong, and the two lived on different peaks.

And those who made trouble just now are just a few core disciples of Ming Xinzong. They have been following Cheng Duan all the time, and these people also found the man's body.

"So the Jian Guang just now wasn't him." Li Fenglan couldn't help but said.

After hearing his words, the cultivator of Tianmian Palace who stood aside snorted coldly and said: "Yes, they are just a few disciples. They really don't take our Tianmian Palace seriously."

As soon as the voice fell, a dark red epee fell from the air and directly penetrated the ground.

There was an instant silence.

The deputy suzerain of Mingxinzong stood beside the epee, the red robe on his body was dancing with the sword energy, he glanced around the people around, gritted his teeth and said: "We, Cheng Xianjun, lost our "sex" in Tianmian Palace inexplicably. Not only is it hard to get an explanation now, but even his body can't be taken away?"

As soon as the deputy suzerain finished speaking, all the Mingxinzong disciples in the square echoed loudly.

Li Fenglan heard that during the period, a disciple from Tianmian Palace kindly explained that Cheng Xianjun died strangely, and after the investigation, he will definitely be sent back to Mingxinzong.

But the deputy suzerain obviously disagreed with what he said.

The red epee flew up, slashing fiercely at the disciples of Tianmian Palace in front, and there was a burst of screams in the square.

From the looks of it, the deputy suzerain of Mingxinzong was planning to rush in and snatch the corpse.

At this moment, a silver-white long sword suddenly flew out from nowhere, easily blocking the red epee in midair.

The deputy suzerain of Mingxinzong's face turned ugly.

At this moment, the anemone flower transformed from spiritual energy bloomed in the void, and a man in black stepped on the anemone and appeared in front of everyone.

The man's long hair fluttered in the air, and the Xiezhi embroidered on the robe stared angrily at everyone in the square as if alive.

His gaze was extremely cold, and the moment the man appeared, everyone in the square fell silent.

Behind him are dozens of Law Hall disciples who are also dressed in black.

Li Fenglan saw that the cultivator standing beside her switched to worship mode instantly, as if it wasn't him who was standing here cursing people last moment.

As for Li Fenglan... Seeing the appearance of this traitor, he couldn't help but think of a word: pretend to be "forced".

Meng Linzhou raised his hand slightly, and the silver-white long sword flew back into his hand immediately.

The man didn't even look at the deputy suzerain of Mingxinzong, and went straight to the main hall where Cheng Duan lived.

Seeing that he was ignored by Meng Linzhou, the deputy suzerain of Tianmian Palace immediately gritted his teeth and raised his sword to block Meng Linzhou.

"Meng Xianzun, isn't your faction going to explain what happened today?"

Meng Linzhou finally stopped.

And under the attention of all the people, he lived up to Li Fenglan's expectations and took a look at Mingxinzong, then suddenly frowned and asked:

"What happened today?"

Hahahahahaha, Meng Linzhou really has you!

Li Fenglan finally found out that after Meng Linzhou became the Law Holder Immortal Venerable, the tortured people expanded from his master to the whole realm of cultivation.

It was really refreshing to see the people of Ming Xinzong being choked back by Meng Linzhou.

He believed that his apprentice absolutely did not deliberately satirize people's minds.

Meng Linzhou said that he would say this, nine out of ten because he went somewhere to be passive and sabotage his work before, and he still doesn't know what happened on Zhixiaofeng.

As expected of him.

"Meng Xianzun, are you mocking me on purpose?" Sure enough, the deputy suzerain of Ming Xinzong became more and more angry.

"No." Seeing that the deputy lord of Ming Xinzong didn't answer his question, Meng Linzhou didn't say much, and directly sent someone in for an autopsy.

As for himself... Seeing that the people from Mingxinzong had the intention of breaking in, Meng Linzhou blocked the door like a god of evil.

For a while, everyone was deadlocked.

The area of ​​Tianmian Palace is as big as three counties in the world. There are more than a thousand fairy mountains with names and surnames alone, and there are countless monks in the sect.

From the establishment of the foundation, the monks will complete the mission of the sect, and most of them will go to the mortal world to practice. And a small number of monks will also choose to stay in Tianmian Palace, and assist in handling sect affairs in the law hall or several other disciple halls.

Although the disciples who chose to go to the Law Hall accounted for only a small part of the monks in the Sleeping Palace, at this time Li Fenglan still saw that the entire Xiaofeng Square had been surrounded by men in black.

These law hall disciples were uniformly dressed, expressionless, and looked very imposing.

The one who died last night was not Cheng Duan's real body after all, Li Fenglan believed that the disciples of the Law Hall would definitely find something strange after they entered.

The deputy suzerain of Ming Xinzong is Cheng Du'an's confidant, so he definitely knows the identity of the person inside.

Sure enough, not long after the disciples of the Law Hall entered, the members of the Mingxin Sect at the door looked at each other, and suddenly drew their swords and stabbed Meng Linzhou together.

"Ah!" The monk standing beside Li Feng couldn't help exclaiming in a low voice, "Why are so many people beating up Xianzun Meng!"

Seeing the appearance of that group of people, Li Fenglan smiled and said, "They can't beat Meng Linzhou."

After all, Meng Linzhou was taught by himself back then.

"What? Fellow Daoist, how can you directly call Meng Xianzun by his name, he—" Before the monk beside Li Fenglan finished speaking, he saw Meng Linzhou who was not far away directly using his sword energy to "force" everyone around him back .

The man glanced at the disciples of Mingxin Sect, and said with a businesslike face: "It's the time of the Zongmen Conference, for the sake of justice, I will invite all the Zongmen who came to Tianmian Palace to deal with this matter together."

Little did he know that Ming Xinzong was afraid of this.

"Stop talking nonsense! This is our Ming Xin Sect's business, we can handle it ourselves!" Hearing Meng Linzhou's words, the leading monks of Ming Xin Sect gritted their teeth and prepared to force their way into the main hall again.

But at this moment, the disciples of the Law Hall who had just entered the room walked out quickly. All the black-clothed monks guarding the square raised their long swords and looked nervously at the Mingxin Sect.

There were hundreds of monks standing on the Xiaofeng Square, and all of them stayed in place quietly, watching the black-clothed disciples salute Meng Linzhou.

"Master Xianzun, that... that one in the room... is not the corpse of Sect Master Cheng." The leading disciple of the Law Hall hesitated for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and said this sentence.

Hearing this, many people in the square gasped.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Ming Xinzong's deputy suzerain stared wide-eyed, but before he could finish speaking, Meng Linzhou said coldly to the Law Hall disciple: "Go on, leave him alone."

"Yes, Master Xianzun," he took a deep breath and continued, "That's just a clone puppet. The cause of death was that the true energy was retrograde, and he died from a bloody heart. We found... two strands of blood on his body. Different aura."

When this disciple spoke, his voice kept trembling. He knew what his words meant.

All the people present are monks, and everyone should understand everything at this point. And those who don't understand, can't help but ask the people around them.

"What does it mean to have two strands of spiritual energy in your body?"

Li Fenglan stared at the front quietly, and replied in a flat tone: "It means that there can only be one spiritual energy in the human body. If there are two strands, then one must belong to someone else. If you want other people's spiritual energy to circulate in your body for a long time, There's only one way to do it..."

"What method?" The monk beside Li Fenglan asked nervously.

"Steal someone else's heart."

"What!" The monk next to Li Fenglan was startled, and then subconsciously asked, "Cheng Du'an is an immortal in the tribulation period, whose Taoist heart can have such a great ability!?"

At the same time, Meng Linzhou, dressed in black, finally turned around and asked the same question.

"Whose Dao Heart did Cheng Duan steal?"

The disciple of the law hall did not dare to speak, he lowered his head and glanced at the person standing behind him.

Another woman in black came forward and raised a glazed lamp with both hands.

Li Fenglan recognized it, this glazed lantern is one of the fairy artifacts of Tianmian Palace, it will not be born easily.

Even from far away, Li Fenglan could see that her hands were trembling uncontrollably.

This lamp collected the spiritual power collected from Cheng Du Anfen's body, as well as the blood in his heart.

With these two things, as long as you hold a glazed lamp, separate your soul and go in to investigate, you can find out the owner of the spiritual power.

Meng Linzhou glanced at these disciples suspiciously, as if wondering why they didn't say that name directly.

Just when he was about to reach out to take the glazed lamp, the Mingxinzong couldn't help but draw out his sword again. The disciples of the Law Hall next to Meng Linzhou also fought with them.

Seeing this situation, the female disciple of the law hall who was holding a glass lamp in her hand finally spoke out loudly about the master of the Taoist heart at this moment.

"Yes...it was Li back then, Li...Li Fuyue." After saying these words, her breathing became rapid.

Then the person who was stunned here was finally replaced by Meng Linzhou

.

At the same time, the people in the entire square seemed to have been immobilized, and they stood still and forgot to move or speak.

Li Fuyue.

Li Fenglan couldn't help sighing softly, he hadn't heard this name called out for many years.

"My master?" After being silent for an unknown period of time, Meng Linzhou actually said the word "Master" in front of hundreds of people.

He shook his head slightly, and took a few steps back involuntarily.

Meng Linzhou muttered to himself: "Master...Cheng Du'an did find Master's body back then... He actually did such a thing."

A man's heart has never been so "chaotic" as it is now.

He has always known that Li Fuyue did something wrong back then, and was besieged and killed by the comprehension world, he deserved it.

But...but, how dare Cheng Duan destroy Master's body?

He is even more unworthy to use Li Fuyue's spiritual power to dominate.

Meng Linzhou slowly clenched the hilt of his sword.

Hearing the three words "Li Fuyue", the vice suzerain of Ming Xinzong became visibly panicked.

He took a deep breath and said loudly: "Bloody spout! How dare you Tianmian Palace still have the face to mention Li Fuyue? Wasn't he the one who turned the three worlds upside down? A thousand years have passed, and everyone forgot about it, right? "

The ordinary disciples of Mingxin Sect obviously didn't know the truth, and when they heard the deputy suzerain say so, they naturally scolded Tianmian Palace too.

There are even many people who have already clashed with the disciples of the Law Hall.

At this moment, Meng Linzhou seemed to have returned to the impulsive young man back then, who was fearless, and had his master for everything.

Regardless of the identity of the person in front of him, he also forgot his own identity, and directly raised his sword and stabbed at the heart of the deputy suzerain of Ming Xinzong.

"Meng Linzhou, if you are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous—" The man opposite said this through gritted teeth, the next moment his eyes turned red and his body shone with light.

In just a few seconds, the peak of this mountain was actually thundered.

The monks in the square didn't understand what happened, and even Meng Linzhou couldn't help frowning.

Li Fenglan was the only one who suddenly became nervous after seeing the sky.

... This is no ordinary tribulation thunder.

The man slowly closed his eyes, and after a little mental struggle, his voice suddenly came from the extremely quiet square.

He yelled loudly: "Meng Linzhou, run! He's going to explode his Yuan Dan!"

Li Fenglan could see that the deputy master of the Mingxin Sect in front of him should be just a clone puppet just like the previous Cheng Duan.

Most of his body is still in Ming Xinzong, and he is controlled by Cheng Du'an, that's why the man works so hard.

Since he is just a clone puppet, he is naturally not afraid of death.

Mingxinzong is also a decent family at any rate, they will not admit this.

What this man wants to do right now is to blow up his Yuandan, use this power to destroy Cheng Duan's body, and make the whole thing unprovable.

"What?" Meng Linzhou couldn't help frowning and looked at where Li Fenglan was.

He saw the man in the white short veiled hat with just one glance, and then remembered how he made up a random name in front of Li Fenglan and made friends with him.

...Why did Li Fenglan come to join in the fun? He recognized me?

Embarrassing, really embarrassing.

Meng Linzhou has been pretending very well in front of the disciples of the sect all these years.

In the eyes of others, he is a serious, serious, and upright Immortal of the Law Hall.

Never thought that after meeting Li Fenglan, Meng Linzhou would overturn so quickly.

"Look at the back!" Li Fenglan yelled loudly—he saw, after realizing the person who reminded him, Meng Linzhou stopped suddenly.

And the deputy lord of Mingxinzong seized this opportunity and almost eliminated Meng Linzhou with a sword.

Li Fenglan's reminder just now was both angry and serious, and Meng Linzhou actually heard a bit of a master's feeling from it... He gritted his teeth and threw that feeling out of his mind.

Not only Meng Linzhou heard Li Fenglan's words, but other people in the square also heard them clearly.

Although most people don't know Li Fenglan, but after hearing his words and seeing the Jieyun in the sky, people still choose to believe it.

Yuan Dan's self-explosion is not a joke.

In just a few seconds, the monks who had been standing on the square left with their swords.

And the deputy suzerain of Mingxinzong seemed not only to use the power of self-exploding Yuandan to destroy the corpses in the room, but also wanted to pull Meng Linzhou to die together.

——Anyway, as soon as Cheng Du'an's incident happened, the relationship between Tianmian Palace and Ming Xinzong was destined to break down.

It would be beneficial and harmless for Ming Xinzong to die another immortal in Tianmian Palace.

Hearing Li Fenglan's words, he swung his sword at Meng Linzhou even more recklessly.

At this time, Jie Lei's voice was already very loud, and almost all the people on Zhixiao Peak dispersed.

Li Fenglan had already called Linghe, but when she turned around and saw the rebel still standing outside the hall, he still couldn't help calling Meng Linzhou again.

In fact, Meng Linzhou was not in love with fighting, he just wanted to get the corpse out of the palace before the man in front of him, Yuan Dan, blew himself up.

Li Fenglan's voice finally awakened Meng Linzhou, he used his sword energy to force the man opposite him back, and then quickly flew towards the edge of Xiaofeng Mountain, dragged Li Fenglan onto the long sword and left here.

Not long after the two of them left Zhixiaofeng, thunderstorms fell like raindrops. As the deputy suzerain of Ming Xinzong blew up the Yuan Dan, the entire building of the main hall also collapsed.

At the same time, Li Fenglan and Meng Linzhou landed on the mountain opposite Zhixiao Peak.

Seeing the pile of ruins not far away, Li Fenglan and Meng Linzhou fell silent.

Li Fenglan himself didn't feel much about this, he was more relieved.

Seeing that Meng Linzhou remained silent for a while, Li Fenglan finally couldn't help but look at the people around her.

He thought that Meng Linzhou didn't speak because his vest was too clean, and he was a little embarrassed for a while.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Li Fenglan turned around, she saw Meng Linzhou, the Immortal of the Law Hall dressed in black, gently wiping away a tear with the back of her hand.

This traitor actually cried?

...

Meng Linzhou, Linzhou.

This name was given by Li Fenglan for him, and it refers to his residence in Xueyu Meizhou in his previous life.

Li Fenglan and the person in front of her have lived in the snowy Meizhou for hundreds of years.

And in these hundred years, Meng Linzhou did not give him less trouble, and Li Fenglan did not less punish this traitor.

No matter how Li Fenglan punishes him, Meng Linzhou will always be stubborn.

Today is the master Li Fenglan saw Meng Linzhou shed tears for the first time.

Noticing Li Fenglan's gaze, Meng Linzhou sighed softly, turned around and said to his only friend in the sect in front of him, "I just... suddenly feel a little unworthy of my master."

"Thank you," Meng Linzhou stepped forward and hugged Li Fenglan gently, then smiled and said in a low voice, "When you called me just now, I reminded me of him."

Remember Li Fuyue?

Hearing the traitor's words, Li Fenglan suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

Meng Linzhou has never seen his face before...

And when the heart and soul are completely fused, his current face will probably be more than four or five points similar to his previous life.

Meng Linzhou has been with him for as long as he can remember, can he not recognize this face?

Li Fenglan: Dangerous!