The night was low, and the window was as quiet as a pond of stagnant water, and there was no sound of insects. Only the candlelight flashed in front of me twice, and the warm clouds took the stick beside me and plucked the fire core.

The pressure was getting closer and closer, and her hands began to tremble uncontrollably.

The candlelight suddenly disappeared, and the whole room fell into darkness.

A merciful voice sounded low: "Don't be afraid of little girl, I'll come to pass you to ascend."

He is the Supreme Elder of the East.

He didn't say much, but just smiled and raised the sword in his hand that was flashing in the darkness, and stabbed it directly with a slow movement. The sword seemed to be pressing against Mount Tai, and swords were attacking from all directions, and Wen Yun almost had no choice but to avoid it.

However, she did not sit and wait for death, but instead took a thick stack of magic scrolls from her side. The elements of each system were wandering around, and countless middle and low-level magic mixed together and exploded.

"Fireball!"

"Light arrow!"

"Water Barrier!"

Elder Dongfang exclaimed and put down the sword in his hand: "It turns out that the so-called transformation of the sword intention is actually used as a talisman. No, there is no fluctuation of spiritual power. This is not a talisman!"

These medium and low-level magic seemed to tickle him. Not only did he not resist, he studied these magic with interest, muttering to himself while watching, the curiosity in his voice became heavier and heavier: "It's so strange. I've never seen such a strange thing, it's like a product of another cultivation system..."

Wen Yun did not dare to speak up and was distracted. Just as the other party's attention was led away by the talisman, a faint light flashed through the elderberry wand in her hand—

"Curse!"

The curse with powerful spiritual pressure came out coldly, causing Dongfang's thoughts to suddenly stagnate and a moment of blankness.

Very short, like a fleeting moment, but enough!

Wen Yun was about to crush the last magic scroll, but found that the person standing beside him was missing.

Her heart sank, and the action of pinching the scroll was also paused.

In just a moment, Elder Dongfang's consciousness had returned to clear light. He realized that the situation was not right and quickly reached out to control Wen Yun's neck.

However, the next moment, a painful cry suddenly came from his mouth, his five fingers, which were as dry as a dead tree, curled up and trembled, and finally hung weakly in front of Wen Yun's eyes.

Wen Yun looked up in surprise, and with the light of the magic scroll, he saw the white clothes he had just searched for standing quietly in front of him.

He held the fire fir wand in his hand, and the other end of the wand had been inserted behind the old man, and blood flowed along the wood, so rich that it almost sinks into the night.

"It's you...it's you..."

Elder Dongfang roared something in a vague way, his voice trembling with horror, as if the appearance of the person in front of him was much greater than the fear brought to him by the fatal wounds in his dantian.

Ye Shubai's voice was extremely cold: "You shouldn't come tonight."

Elder Dongfang's voice trembled: "I...if I knew you were there, I wouldn't have come alone..."

He will definitely take everyone from that time and completely erase Ye Shubai from this world!

"No, you shouldn't have come to kill her."

Elder Dongfang's consciousness was gradually disintegrating, and he murmured: "She?"

Ye Shubai replied softly: "She is the one I want to protect."

The one holding the hand did not look like wood, but the sharpest sword. A simple stab actually shattered the other party's entire dantian, and the Yuanying turned into powder, leaving only a small piece of fragments falling into the palm of the palm.

One hand was already covered with dirty blood, but the other hand was still fair and clean, so he used that clean hand to pull the stunned Wen Yun.

He said lightly: "You are still young, so you shouldn't look at these."

She wanted to say that she was not young and had seen some bloody scenes, but his hands could no longer resist.

The man's palm was slightly cool, and a scent of white plum blossoms that seemed to be invisible and lingered between his cuffs and the wings of the warm clouds. The smell was extremely clear and shallow, but inexplicably dispelled the heavy bloody smell of the room.

Elder Dongfang's voice was broken into pieces. He seemed to be crying and begging for something, but no one responded.

After a while, the whole courtyard returned to peace.

Ye Shubai stuffed a piece of white jade into Wen Yun's hand: "Take it, I'll go back."

He also warned seriously: "Don't open your eyes."

Wen Yun: “…”

Is this sapling floating? Do you dare to talk to her in this tone? Is she like the kind of obedient person?

Wen Yun had just opened his eyes and had not seen the situation around him clearly, he saw the man with his back facing him without looking back, saying coldly: "Shut up."

Wen Yun: OK, the good master occasionally needs to respond to the request of the sword spirit.

Ye Shubai came back very quickly, and he returned to his previous appearance in white clothes, with no blood on his hands, and even cleaned the Fire Fir wand.

Wen Yun was not worried about why Elder Dongfang wanted to kill her. After all, she had lived for hundreds of years and had never seen any strange things. In her previous life, she was even chased for more than a hundred years because she had black hair and black eyes.

Both worlds are the same and will not talk about legal ethics with you.

She only cares about where the man is going: "Is he dead?"

He obviously didn't want to say in detail, so he nodded, and then took the fragment that looked like jade but not jade in Wen Yun's hand. It was obviously a very small piece, and the spiritual energy contained in it was as majestic as the sea, and even mixed with some energy that made Wen Yun feel familiar.

Wen Yun wondered: "What is this?"

Ye Shubai replied calmly: "What he stole from me."

"You were cut off by him before?"

He was silent for a moment and did not correct the statement: "It's considered."

The fragments gradually lit up a shimmer in Ye Shubai's palm, and then turned into a cloud of mist and completely melted into his body. Even if Wen Yun had no spiritual energy, he could feel his momentum had changed at this moment.

Wen Yun didn't care about the fragment, she frowned and said, "We have to leave Qingliu Sword Sect quickly, otherwise we will not be able to escape after being discovered."

Ye Shubaining said to Wen Yun a word that could be called comfort: "When he came, he blocked this world, and no one knew about it when I took him away, so you just think that it has never happened tonight, and there is no need to worry."

Wen Yun: "I'm not worried."

I was really not worried. Although she could not defeat the Tribulation Period now, she still had no problem running away. She didn't expect that he could seize the fleeting opportunity and decisively end the elder Dongfang. Now, if she was careless at that time, she would be doomed.

She just felt bizarre. She was one of the people who stood at the peak of the cultivation world. How did he kill the other person with one sword... no, it was a stick? This was obviously not something that ordinary sword spirits could do.

Ye Shubai avoided his identity this time and said indifferently: "If you want to learn this swordsmanship, I can teach you."

Wen Yun: "No need, I've learned swordsmanship under the name of Senior Ye. I heard from my senior brother that he is the number one sword cultivator in the world..."

"I can kill the tribulation with one sword."

Wen Yun still hesitated: "I don't have spiritual power, so I'm afraid I can't achieve success even if I practice swordsmanship..."

"I can kill the tribulation with one sword."

Wen Yun had to tell the truth: "I don't want to get up early."

Most of their magicians practice in the underworld in the middle of the night, and they really can't stand the habit of sword cultivating early to practice swords. If they practice magic at night and swords during the day, they think she would die suddenly before ascending.

Ye Shubai pretended not to hear it and arranged for her: "Since I want to learn, I will get up and practice swords before I leave tomorrow morning."

Wen Yun was dissatisfied with his attitude: "Please give your master a respectful focus."

Ye Shubai disappeared, leaving only a faint sentence: "You rest, I will call you tomorrow morning."

A magician who doesn't want to practice both magic and martial arts is not a good sword cultivator.

Wen Yun was forcibly arranged by her own sword spirit to get up early and practice sword skills for half a month. During this period, she was extremely alert to carry the last magic scroll with her, but she never heard of Elder Dongfang's death, but only heard of his retreat.

"The master of the Tribulation Period is the trump card of a sect." Ye Shubai stood beside Wen Yun and explained to her: "Even if he dies, it will not be made public, otherwise the other two sects will likely take the opportunity to invade resources."

After he finished speaking, he knocked Wen Yun's back with his fire fir wand: "It's not fast enough, start over."

Wen Yun, who was called up at dawn, couldn't bear it anymore and spoke: "Have you heard of magic?"

Ye Shubai: "I have never, was it your magic that you used?"

Wen Yun: "I will teach you."

Ye Shubai vaguely felt that her tone was wrong.

Wen Yun: "As my backup stick spirit, you can't understand magic. I will give you a complete collection of spells first, and you can memorize it."

Ye Shubai: "Okay."

Wen Yun was waiting for this sentence, and immediately smashed a thick collection of spells without saying a word. The words written on it were all obscure and difficult to understand the strange dragon words. She wanted to see how this guy could finish it in hundreds of years.

However, before dawn the next day, Ye Shubai came to her with a book.

"You go and practice swordsmanship, I'll read here."

“…”

Damn!

Three days later, news of the sect that the elder Dongfang was in seclusion was reported, and at the same time, the news that the leader was in seclusion was preparing to attack the tribulation period. The affairs inside the sect were temporarily handled by Elder Ouyang.

Some people talked about it and said that they saw Elder Ouyang and the leader drew their swords in the back mountain last night, and there seemed to be a huge dispute.

But these have nothing to do with Wen Yun. Ye Shubai is extremely sensible and clean in his work, and no one has found her head so far.

She also sat on the Yunzhou who went to the sword competition and was about to leave the Qingliu Sword Sect.

This year's sword competition will be held on Chuxue Island, which is about half a month away from Qingliu Sword Sect, so all the disciples who went to participate took the cloud boat engraved with the spirit stone formation to go.
To be continued...