Too Early

There was a slight commotion among the puppet crowd. A sky-blue figure flew across the void like a blast, and immediately fell onto the high platform.

Qin Haoxuan hurriedly looked up, then lowered his eyelids, and it was not Murong Chao who came.

"Why? Why isn't it Murong?" Exclaimed one of the disciples who came for the first time.

"What do you know? This is exactly the ancestor of Murong's ancestors. Whenever he speaks, he will always take care of the disciples outside and let them show the limelight, but you can rest assured that this person will speak for at least one day. . "

"Oh I see."

Qin Haoxuan sat on the pomp, his eyes were lowered, his expression was calm, and the heavy killing intention was completely gathered in the dragon scale sword. He was waiting for Murong Chao to appear, waiting for his revenge for the beginning.

Gradually, the empty seats around the Taixu ancestors have all been seated on the monks, one by one, with a proud look, without squinting, facing the courtesy of some foreign monks behind them, with a disdain from their bones.

As the monks in the blue robes left, the monks in the open space calmed down, all looking not far from the high platform.

Here comes a few disciples wearing moon-white robes.

The man who walked in the front had a long eyebrow, his eyes were like stars, with a gentle smile on his white face, and the whole person seemed to be nephrite infiltrated by the years, exuding a soft light in the sun, when he smiled As I watched it, it felt comfortable like a spring breeze.

I am Murong Chao.

Wu Murongchao's body is not half decorated, the black hair bundle is behind his head, and the hair shakes gently with his movement. Such a person seems to be a gentle gentleman.

There are several people following Mu Rongchao, but those people are a few steps behind, and behind Murong Chao, except for a woman who is covered by streamers all over the body.

The colorful streamers are like a rainbow rising from the ground, completely covering the woman with a graceful figure, but even so, she can still feel the unparalleled style from the woman.

Qin Haoxuan raised his eyes and saw Murong Chao at one glance. His eyes seemed to be covered by the frost, and the turbulent murderous intentions sprang out.

Murong Chao walked step by step to the high platform established for himself. He smiled at the corner of his mouth and greeted the crowd gently, but his heart jumped involuntarily. An unfounded panic almost killed him. !!

what happened? Murong frowned slightly, then realized that many people were paying attention to her, and her brows that had not been fully closed again stretched out again, beckoning everyone again.

"Elder Murong ..."

Someone whispered.

brush!

Seeing the moment of Murong Chao, Qin Haoxuan's dragon-scale sword in his hand gave out an amazing light, and a violent sword air full of murderous intentions waved out. The tornado-like air waves directly overturned several monks behind him and flew out. The people in front of him were horrified by this sword gas, and fled away!

Suddenly the sword gas was as swift and thunderous, the void was cut off, and it was suddenly chopped on Murong Chao's body!

This is a peerless sword, and no one can resist in the presence of three!

Buzz!

At this change, Mu Rongchao suffered a sudden cold sweat, but his reaction was almost at an extreme. At the moment when the sword air appeared, a baby arm-sized tortoise flew out of him and blocked him!

The sword qi suddenly came, split on the tortoise shell, the buzzing sound turned into a substantial wave, and rushed away in all directions, the aura was scattered, and the ancient trees around for tens of thousands of years became an instant when the wave of qi hit It's 齑粉!

There was a peaceful place at the last moment, and it was a mess in a moment when it was beaten by the strong wind and waves!

Stunned in speechless horror, Qin Haoxuan, sitting on the ball, lifted his eyelids, his dark eyes were dark like ink stains, and he looked at Murong Chao, whose face was very ugly.

Qin Haoxuan's side was empty, and the monks who had gathered together were dismayed in the sword just now. They were standing around at the moment, watching Qin Haoxuan and Murong Chao in amazement.

Even though the sword's qi was offset by the tortoise shell, Murong Chao still took a step back from the impact of the sword to stand still. He stretched out a palm and held the trembling tortoise shell in front of him, a black hair from him. Beside him, he floated to the ground and raised his eyes.

Qin Haoxuan and Murong Chao's eyes met in the air, the sky darkened, the raging wind was overwhelmed by this amazing momentum, and the silence in the void seemed to be about one hundred thousand volcanoes that were about to erupt, with imminent tension and danger.

The tortoise shell in Mu Rongchao's hands is quaint in shape, with a deep pattern hovering on it, with a heavy ancient charm, a stable momentum, the vicissitudes of time-carved and immovable grandeur.

"The sword just now is really amazing! It seems to be able to split the world, who is this person?" A monk looked at Qin Haoxuan, his eyes burst into enthusiasm.

"Isn't that Murong's ancestor in front of him? Isn't that the ancient basalt shield?"

"Xuanwu shield? I heard that it was a treasure used by the fairy king. Although Murong had only one fragment in front of him, it is still amazing!"

Uh ...

The sound of crickets sounded around, some were horrified by Qin Haoxuan's sword, and some were amazed that Murong Chao could have a basalt shield.

Shortly after Qin Haoxuan struck out a sword, the disciples of Tianguitang appeared. The black and red armor was particularly noticeable, and Qin Haoxuan, who was still sitting on the ball, surrounded him.

Those who were near Mu Rongchao had already been shaken by Qin Haoxuan's sword, and only the woman wrapped in colorful streamers still stood indifferently by his side.

Qin Haoxuan held the dragon-scale sword, and he said indifferently: "In the early days, Qin Haoxuan was here to clean up the portal here. The renegade Murong Chao, even Tianguitang has no right to interfere?

Clean up the portal!

Either Xiuxian, or magic! These rules are everywhere, the biggest rules everywhere! Regardless of the Supreme Religion, or the millennial sect, it is the ancient religion. When it comes to cleaning up the portal, it will generally adhere to this rule.

Because no matter what school, you may encounter such things as cleaning up the portal. No one wants to interfere when the day comes. This hidden rule has existed since the day when there were monks.

Zhu Tianlu, the captain of Tiantiantang, frowned slightly.

Cleaning up the portal is a matter for other sects. If they do, Tianguitang does not have the right to interfere.

Tong Murong Chao recognized Qin Haoxuan, his eyes looked at Qin Haoxuan as if poisoned, and squeezed out two words from the teeth: "It's you."

Qi Qin Haoxuan held the dragon-scale sword, and stood up a little from Tuanpu. He looked at Murong Chao, his eyes were cold and his intentions rolled.

"Brother Qin ..."

A woman behind Wu Murongchao looked at Qin Haoxuan in shock, a pair of beautiful eyes filled with tears, tears falling one by one, and could not stop.

Brother Qin, my brother Qin is still alive ...

Qin Haoxuan frowned slightly. The woman was Shangguan Zi? Why is Shangguan Zi here?

Xi Shangguanzi was wearing a white gauze skirt. The girl who was originally beautiful and lively seemed to be completely changed, and Mei Yu was filled with the sorrow to be inseparable.

"If we really clean up the portal, we will not interfere, but you need to clarify the grievances with him." Zhu Fenglu said without emotion.

Qin Haoxuan looked up at Murong Chao, his voice was not loud, but everyone heard was very clear: "Murong Chao, a hypocrite with a good heart, I treated him not too thin for the first time, but because of his selfish desire, he colluded. The siege of Puguangge by the Great Teacher, besieged the teacher and destroyed his ancestors, killed Taichu in charge, and killed countless brothers and sisters.

"Today, I want revenge for the beginning! Murong Chao, I must die."

Everyone was shocked.

Wu Murongchao still stood upright, but the hands hidden in the long sleeves clenched tightly, and his nails penetrated into the flesh, but he could not feel the slightest pain.

"Murong ancestor turned out to be such a person?"

"Is this the big devil Qin Haoxuan?"

"It's a real thing ..."

Numerous pairs of surprised and angry eyes fell on Murong Chao, making him slightly tremble, but after so many years of turbulent blood and rain, he has long trained Murong Chao's calmness, his chin slightly raised, and said loudly: "Qin Haoxuan, You despicable man, it was you who brought trouble to the beginning, even dare to marry me! "

Wu Murongchao's voice was extremely high, and it was a deafening sound, but most of the people present were not convinced.

Although Qin Haoxuan has done countless abusive killings over the years, one thing has surprised the entire Xiuxian world, that is, he has been vengeful for too many years.

People talked about Qin Haoxuan. They always said that he was a big devil who killed his heart, but no one had denied his sincerity towards Taichu.

Wu Murongchao now says that it is tantamount to treating everyone as a fool.

The fairy Yang Yue didn't say a word, turned around and left, she admired many places of Murong Chao, but when Qin Haoxuan's signboard said so, she chose to believe in Qin Haoxuan, because no one outside the monk can ever be like Qin Haoxuan The conference almost never appeared, but it was passed on to many people.

Spicy, killing the demon king, but staying at home too early, one person's strength against Supreme Master Pu Guangge!

Tong Murong's eyebrows fluttered: "Yangyue ..."

"You must give us an account of this matter."

A Yaochi disciple blocked Mu Rongchao's sight and stood coldly aside.

Looking at the distant Yangyue fairy, Murong Chao's clenched fingers made a sound. He suddenly turned back, and the hatred between the eyebrows almost overflowed. The monstrous anger and murderous intention made Murong Chaojun's handsome and gentle features. Twisted, scary and scary.

He is him again, it is him again!

The past memories swept over, Murong Chao felt that he seemed to be back in the beginning, the place where Qin Haoxuan was suppressed everywhere, the place where Qin Haoxuan tortured his demon!

He is him again!

Whenever I am about to reach the top, he will always come out to steal my limelight and step on my feet!

This is the case in the Taixian school, this is the way of Xiaoxian Road, and it is still this way!

Qin Haoxuan, I want you to die!

Endless anger and hatred turned into boundless killing.

"I will give you a good account." Murong Chao tilted her head and said to the disciple just now.

"It's better to do this, otherwise, you will be at your own risk."

Bian Murongchao is upright, facing countless eyes looking at himself. He looks natural and only has a bit of hatred in his eyes: "Qin Haoxuan, now that you have come to the door, I will clean up the portal for Taichu today!"

Is cleaning the portal again?

The monks who were present looked at them ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ No one spoke, but they all had a lively mentality.

"At that time, you provoked the rebellion in the beginning, and Huang Palm was even bewitched by you. I repeatedly failed to make a statement. Even in the end, there was a great misunderstanding with the Supreme Master Puguangge, which was besieged by dozens of sects. It ’s all because of you! You are a black-and-white villain who instigates right and wrong! "

Qi Murongchao's speeches even had some strength.

"This kid is eloquent ..." Taixu's ancestor smiled and shook his head, "I don't know if his combat ability can match this eloquence."

"Qin Haoxuan, it will be destroyed in the beginning, all because of you, you are the culprit!" Murong Chao stared at Qin Haoxuan and continued, "The palmist was actually sober at the last moment, and entrusted Taichu to me completely, and Asked me to clean up the portal for Taichu, and my Murong Chao is the most sincere to Taichu! "

After this passage, Murong Chao's face was not red and gasped.

Qin Haoxuan's expression was condensed, killing in his eyes is like the sea, he was bent on killing Murong Chao, even if Murong Chao said the flowers? Only dogs bark.

Qin Haoxuan turned to look at the disciples of Tianguitang.

丰 Zhu Fenglu said: "Both of you are ancestors of Dao Palace. They are very powerful. If you have to fight, you can't do it here."

Even though Qin Haoxuan was full of desire to meet Rongchao at this moment, but this is the place of ancient teaching after all, he doesn't mind waiting for a while.

"The two can go to the Xianling Mountains for a battle." Zhu Fenglu continued, "There is a place in my Yaochi dedicated to life and death battles for ancestors."

Disciples of Yao Yaochi were also stunned when they heard the name.