Chapter 1551

Su Yanhua and others looked at Ling Chuxi's serious appearance. They wanted to laugh, but they couldn't laugh. After pondering for a long time, they finally came to a conclusion: you can play with anyone. Don't play with Ling Chuxi, or you will have to help her count money when you are sold. Lord Gao is the best example.

Canglang Zong stone bridge water mist, through the thick fog, everything seems hazy.

When Ling Chuxi and others are ready to leave, the sound of dense footsteps rings, and a dazzling figure is coming.

These people wear different clothes, obviously belong to different sects, and most of their strength is at the peak of Tianyuan, and one of them has reached the master's realm. From the point of view of their strength and bearing, they should all be in charge of the party.

And the front of the old man in Canglang Zong's robe is actually a master's realm.

At the same time, the two sides stopped subconsciously and looked at each other.

After an old woman with a disdainful look, Ling Chuxi saw a young man who had never met before. At this time, the young man was looking at Ling Chuxi with his eyes blazing with fire.

"Master of Green Palace, she is the murderer of Ling Yan's younger sister, Ling Chuxi." Eyes interweave for a moment, the young man pointed to Ling Chuxi and said to the old woman in front of him with hatred on his face.

"Ye Qingyun!" As soon as he opened his mouth, Ling Chuxi remembered who the young man was.

Ye Qingyun, the little patriarch of tianxingzong, is also the pursuer of qinglingyan. At first, he wanted to fight against himself in the southern Xia state, but later, he was scared by Wei lunatic and ran away.

Thinking of the relationship between Ye Qingyun's identity and qinglingyan, Ling Chuxi doesn't feel strange about the hatred in his eyes, but he doesn't pay attention to it at all. At the same time, in the early days of the Tianyuan Dynasty, the so-called master who grew up in a greenhouse by using a panacea, and Ling Yichen and others were basically two concepts. As long as Ling Chuxi was willing, he could kill a row with a sword.

"OK, OK, so you are Ling Chuxi. You have no place to look for. I have to ask for justice for Ling Yan today." The old woman's face was angry and said excitedly.

Ling Chuxi's reaction came all of a sudden. It turns out that this old woman is the palace master of hanyue palace, the grandmother of qinglingyan. Her only relative died in Ling Chuxi's hands. It's no wonder that she was so angry.

With the Cold Moon Palace master a roar, the other several people also have a bad look, each release momentum.

"Mengxi, this is a coincidence. Tianxingzong, Zhengang Zong and huiyingu are all close to the hanyue palace. How can I feel like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger? " Duan Feiyu told the origin of these people, if there is a reference to Ling Chuxi. That's what he said, but Duan Feiyu didn't have any diffidence.

Ling Chuxi recognized the meaning of his words. It wasn't long before they arrived at Canglang sect. The master of hanyue palace and others came after him. It was obvious that someone reported the news. If you guessed correctly, this man should be the master of Canglang sect.

"Don't worry." Ling Chuxi's expression does not change, said firmly.

Among these people, except for the old man who had reached the master's realm, others were not afraid. As long as the master of Canglang sect doesn't make a move, she is confident that no one can keep them.

And will he do it? After a little thought, Ling Chuxi was relieved.

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