Behind Jin Yao Workshop, in a quiet corridor, Kong Qin led a few disciples and opened the door of the Underground Palace. The dim spiral staircase was reflected by the weak light on the wall, lengthening the shadow of the hyenas. Groups of hyenas walked past one by one. In the corridor, One-Ear walked out of the door, stretched a bit, and looked at Kong Qin at the door.
"Don't worry, I will definitely tear up that smelly Daoist priest this time!" One-Ear said with a bloodthirsty smile on his face.
Then he turned into a ferocious hyena form and ran outside, followed by the hyenas behind him. The thick Demonic Qi scattered in all directions, making Kong Qin frown. He looked at all this with worry on his face.
At this time, in the depths of the Underground Palace, among the decaying bones, a mouse shuttled among them, looking for parts to eat. It was crawling on Bone Mountain, and suddenly found a bone glowing fluorescent green. For a moment, the mouse was startled and stared wide-eyed. Then the bone moved again, followed by continuous vibrations, and then the surrounding bones began to shake. The mouse panicked and wanted to escape, but it was too late. It fell directly into the crevices of the bones and merged with the Bone Mountain without any sound.
Above Square, everyone was waiting in formation. However, as time passed by, the sky became increasingly gloomy. It was already noon, but Lin Qingyang was still missing. The disciples who had been nervously guarding the surroundings were also a little distracted, and the people watching the excitement in the outer circle were also whispering.
"Why hasn't he come yet?" Lu Sanming, who was sitting on the robot, asked anxiously.
Hua Jin also fanned impatiently, looking at Cen Hehe and Wuze in front of him. The half of Cen Ru'an's exposed face seemed to be getting more and more irritable, and he touched the mask he was wearing from time to time.
Hua Jin was a little confused, but Lu Sanming didn't pay attention to what happened at all, and still looked ahead anxiously.
Cen Ru'an pressed the mask, and the exposed eye suddenly began to turn red. He seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and turned to look at Mo Yan.
"Lin Qingyang hasn't appeared yet, so he can't die yet." Wuze said.
But Cen Ru'an, who was already a little crazy, obviously couldn't listen. He pushed Wuze away and was about to go towards Mo Yan. At this time, he heard a hiss behind him and a white light flashed. Cen Ru'an turned around and grabbed it. It turned out to be a piece of Spirit Stone.
Everyone looked over and saw Lin Qingyang carrying Windflower Sword, striding over alone, wearing a light gray gauze robe fluttering in the wind, cool and elegant.
Lin Qingyang waved to Cen Ru'an and said with a smile, "Sect Leader Cen, you're welcome."
His tone was brisk, as if he didn't know that his son had just died.
Sure enough, as soon as Cen Ru'an heard this, he stared at Lin Qingyang with splitting eyes.
Lin Qingyang, however, walked forward without any care and said, "Sorry, I took a shower and changed my clothes, so I shouldn't be late."
Mo Yan looked at him speechlessly.
"Lin Qingyang!" Cen Ru'an roared through gritted teeth.
Lin Qingyang still looked at him with a relaxed expression and said, "Hey, is this a change of appearance? The mask is not bad. By the way, that piece of Spirit Stone is a gift from me. I will buy some paper money for Cen Yue. After all, it is quite miserable to die in the hands of your own father."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was surprised. Lu Sanming's face was full of doubts, and Hua Jin also frowned and looked at Cen Ru'an.
Cen Ru'an was stimulated by Lin Qingyang, and his whole body's anger surged, and his blood-red eyes stared at Lin Qingyang.
Wuze glanced at the disciple next to him. The disciple understood and immediately shot a black-feathered arrow at Lin Qingyang. The other ambush archers followed suit and shot hundreds of black-feathered arrows at Lin Qingyang in an instant. However, Lin Qingyang stood there motionless. His figure suddenly disappeared until the arrow was almost in front of him.
A few arrows landed on the ground where he was just now and exploded, but more arrows suddenly turned sharply and went in another direction. Everyone watched, and soon, the disciples on standby on the left side of Square discovered that the arrow seemed to be heading in their direction.
"Why don't you run away?" Lin Qingyang's voice suddenly sounded from behind several disciples.
Those disciples were startled, and then they saw black-feathered arrows coming straight towards them. The disciples quickly scattered and fled. The next moment there was another explosion. Several disciples who could not escape in time were injured and fell to the ground wailing.
The people who had gathered around to watch the excitement were frightened by the series of explosions and fled away.
The thick smoke dissipated, but Lin Qingyang's figure was still missing, and the remaining black-feathered arrows that had not exploded unexpectedly changed direction again and rushed towards the disciple who was originally ambushing upstairs.
"It's your turn." Lin Qingyang's voice sounded from behind again. The disciples upstairs did not dare to hesitate and quickly began to flee. Some had no time to escape and jumped directly from the upstairs. Then there was another explosion, and a big hole was blown out of the wooden attic.
Twice in a row, the disciples who were on standby with arrows no longer dared to stay where they were, and began to run away, fearing that Lin Qingyang would appear behind them again, causing chaos.
In the center of Square, Cen Ru'an and others looked at the explosions all around. Half of the nearly a hundred black-feathered arrows were quickly consumed, and finally they came towards them.
Wuze waved his hand, and saw several Red Vines flying out, blocking the flying black-feathered arrows in the air, and detonating directly. A series of explosions accompanied by the shattered Red Vines fell from the air, and the red juice scattered into a red mist, like blood.
When the red mist dissipated, everyone saw clearly that Lin Qingyang was once again standing where he was at the beginning, throwing something casually, which was Cen Ru'an's half black mask.
Hua Jin turned to look at Cen Ru'an, and then saw half of his face that had already turned into a beast. Half of his face was covered with long gray-black hair, and it seemed to be spreading rapidly. Sharp fangs were exposed on his mouth, and his eyes were strangely red.
Hua Jin was startled and took a step back.
"Sect Leader, your face..." Lu Sanming also asked with surprise on his face.
"Sect Leader Cen, why don't you explain it to your friends?" Lin Qingyang said loudly, "How did the three Peak Masters die?"
Hua Jin seemed to have figured out something after hearing this, and looked at Cen Ru'an with some fear, but Lu Sanming still looked confused about the situation.
"Don't fall for his divorce plan!" Wuze said.
After saying that, he seemed to realize that something was wrong, and suddenly turned his head to look at the prison car where Mo Yan was being held. Sure enough, he saw Qi Mo wearing the clothes of a disciple of the Xuanhuang Sect, standing next to the cage, and the lock of the cage had been unlocked.
Wu Ze immediately attacked the two of them with several Red Vines. Qi Mo pulled Mo Yan out of the cage, avoided the attack, and took him to the side. Red Vines attacked one after another, and Lin Qingyang dodged in front of the two of them, hitting several Wind Blade and cutting off Red Vines.
Cen Ru'an pulled out the long sword from his waist and slashed at Lin Qingyang. Windflower Sword unsheathed it in an instant. The swords clashed with each other with great force, causing all the disciples who were about to rush over to retreat and fall away.
Behind Qi Mo, a dozen hyenas led by One-Ear surrounded him. Just as One-Ear was about to bar his teeth, the wolf-shaped A Chou rushed out and was slapped away.