Shi Fangxue said in a deep voice: "When I fought with Lin Ganxiao, I deeply understood the insurmountable gap between me and him. Master is already better than me, and he also used Master Wunian's method of transforming the lotus flowers. Logically speaking, it is enough to kill Lin Ganxiao. I can't think of any other moves he can have? Unless something unexpected happens."

He looked up at Luo Qingming, who was entangled by Tang Wenliu, and continued: "The God of Tang will not be defeated in a short period of time, and before that, Lin Ganxiao will be buried under the lotus formation. His so-called back move will definitely not be Luo Qingming."

Although Mu Jiran used the method of transforming the lotus into a disaster, he must have to pay some price, otherwise she could use it early without waiting until the last moment.

Besides, as Lin Ganxiao said, the lotus formation will extract all the spiritual energy from this world. It may be fine in a short period of time, but over time, problems will arise in the devil-suppressing barrier. If it is noticed by the people outside the mountain in the wasteland, they will definitely do their best to break through the barrier and reappear in the world.

No matter what Lin Ganxiao's last move is, the time given to Mu Jiran is limited, and it will be successful. Otherwise, everyone in the field will die!

Li Mengzhou and Xiao Zhinan looked at each other. They really couldn't imagine how Lin Ganxiao could break the shackles of the Lotus Transformation Method. With his own cultivation, the possibility was not great. It could only be Luo Qingming who was outside, but Luo Qingming was restrained by Tang Wenliu. As long as Tang Wenliu is not defeated, this situation would not happen.

Shen Qiubai, Bei Zangfeng, Ouyang Shengxue and others thought about Lin Ganxiao's words because they felt that Lin Ganxiao should not be aimless at this time. Although they are not able to do anything, it is necessary to protect the wood.

They looked at each other and walked straight towards Mu Jiran.

Mu Jieran, who was facing away from them, was also looking at Lin Ganxiao in the lotus formation, but his expression had not changed much. He said in a very indifferent tone: "You are already in a desperate situation and can't be heard alone, so what can you do?"

Lin Gan laughed silently and shook his head, "It's hard to whistle alone? Haha, I'm not alone from beginning to end, so how can I say that it's hard to whistle alone?"

As soon as he finished speaking, wind blew up on the ground.

Shen Qiubai and the others who were walking towards Mu Jiran changed their expressions one after another.

A chill came from behind them, and before they could be discovered, a stream of energy entered their bodies, groaned and blew blood and fell to the ground.

And the chilling trend has not diminished, directly hitting the back of the wood!

"Not good!" Shi Fangxue tried his best to intercept him, but he was seriously injured and his flying sword was greatly limited in speed. The moment he leaped out of his natal sword was already too late!

The wood was slowly turning around.

The chill was getting closer and closer.

The incident happened suddenly and no one could react.

In Mu Jiran's sight, only Lin Gan laughed.

When she noticed the coldness coming, she had no time to activate enough Qihai Lingyuan to resist the coldness when she used the method of transforming the lotus flowers.

The coldness hit my body, and the wood all sprayed blood on its mouth, and its body flew backwards.

"Meow!" The black cat's shrill scream was very harsh.

Li Mengzhou widened his eyes.

He suddenly turned around.

In front of the "palace" made of stones, Yun Qingchuan stood.

He held half a piece of snow-stained watermelon in his left hand, and held it forward with his right hand. The Qi Hai Lingyuan was born from the mist in his palm, and the remaining energy had not yet dissipated.

Lin Ganxiao slowly stood up from the snow and looked at Yun Qingchuan's figure facing each other.

The spiritual energy of the world around is dissipating, and the method of the lotus transforming into disaster has been broken!

Lin Ganxiao breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Mu Jiran who was limping in the snow, and he said lightly: "After all, the little girl is a little girl, and in the end, I won."

Mu Jiran's face was pale. She hugged the black cat in her arms tightly, with a very complicated look between her eyebrows and eyes.

"Maybe, I have never had the ability to kill Emperor Lin Ganxiao in my life. I have obviously done the last step, but I still failed. Could it be God's will?"

She slowly closed her eyes.

"Master Allan..."

Xiao Zhinan clenched the duo flower sword in his hand.

Shi Fangxue gasped heavily and turned to look at Yun Qingchuan holding the watermelon. His expression was very complicated. He said in a low voice in an incredible tone: "What are you doing?!"

Yun Qingchuan threw the half of the snow-stained watermelon in De's hand on the ground, took out a pot of wine from behind, raised his head and took a sip, and sniffed out a long sip of wine. He stepped on the watermelon and gently crushed it. The red was soaked in the white snow. He looked at Fang Xue with a calm expression and said with a smile: "Didn't you see it all?"

Shi Fangxue supported her body with a sword, her face was pale, and blood was flowing out of the corners of her mouth, looking at Yun Qingchuan in a daze, "Are you really crazy... you actually attacked Master Jiran!"

Xiao Zhinan had already walked towards Mu Jiran.

Lin Ganxiao gently patted the white snow stained with her body, stared at Xiao Zhinan squatting beside Mu Jieran, and said, "She is still alive, maybe she is a little tired. Master Wunian's junior sister, the great master of Nanyu, how could she die so easily?"

After confirming that Mu Jieran is indeed alive, Xiao Zhinan slowly stood up, faced Lin Ganxiao, looked back at Yun Qingchuan, and said in confusion: "What's going on?"

No one expected that Lin Ganxiao's so-called trick was actually the great teacher of Lihua Academy, the strong cultivator guarding the Tianqi Wasteland, Yun Qingchuan.

Li Mengzhou asked Ye Jinyu and Jiang Zihua to help the injured Shen Qiubai and others aside, and then came to the venue and said in a deep voice: "When I just came here, I felt something was wrong with Yun Qingchuan, but what happened later made me think that I was really just staying in the Tianqi Wasteland for too long. It was just a game mentality and no malice. Thinking about it like this, my first intuition was quite accurate. After going around, Yun Qingchuan was really having a problem."

Things took a sharp turn and developed to such a level, which was indeed something Li Mengzhou didn't expect, but if you think about it carefully, there were traces to follow, but no one thought deeper.

Yun Qingchuan pretended to be crazy and stupid, but it was a superficial appearance. Even Master Zhiran, Shi Fangxue and others who lived here for a long time, were deceived without notice. What about them, the young guests who were just new to him.

But it was also because of the first time I came here and the first time I saw Yun Qingchuan, I could detect the problem more. However, Yun Qingchuan's identity was unusual. He was guarding the Tianqi Wasteland and actually suppressing monks outside the mountain, but he was also a bird of a feather with monks outside the mountain. Who would have thought of it?

Thinking of this, Li Mengzhou raised his eyebrows and looked at Yun Qingchuan who was drinking, and said, "It seems that your so-called formation world is indeed intentional. It is not what you said to Tang Shen. Otherwise, even if the energy from the mountain from the wasteland penetrates out, it is impossible for so many people outside the mountain to break into the formation world. The only possibility is that you deliberately put them in."

Yun Qingchuan said with a smile: "You kid is smart, but unfortunately you are too late to think of this. Although my understanding of the formation technique is only superficial, the devil-suppressing barrier itself has a large array technique. I just need to take advantage of the original formation technique to reopen a world. The so-called exit can naturally be opened or closed in my mind. It is quite tiring after acting for so long, but it is really interesting."

Li Mengzhou was about to say something, but at this moment, Fang Xue was already walking towards Yun Qingchuan with his sword. He was deep and shallow in the snow, and blood was dotted with plum blossoms along the way. He stood in front of Yun Qingchuan and said with a serious expression: "Although the facts are in front of you, what is the reason for you to do this? If the President knew that you did such a thing in the Tianqi Wasteland, what should I think?"

Lihua Academy is the national religion of Jiang State and the quiet mountains and seas of Jiang State. It represents supreme glory and noble status. Although Yun Qingchuan is just a teacher in Lihua Academy, since he is qualified to guard the Tianqi Wasteland, he has a noble status. After all, there are many teachings in Lihua Academy, but the major teachers can still count them.

Apart from those old teachers who are scholars, who are great teachers who are practitioners, who are not entering the five realms, and who are also led by returning to the sea and breaking the sky, that is a transcendent existence that breaks the barriers to the five realms.

Even if Yun Qingchuan did not surpass the five realms, he was still a great scholar at Lihua Academy. Shi Fangxue could not understand the reason why Yun Qingchuan betrayed.

Faced with Shi Fangxue’s problem, Yun Qingchuan remained silent and just drank wine silently.

Lin Ganxiao stretched out his body, which had become stiff by the method of transforming the lotus into a catastrophe, and slowly walked towards Mu Jiran, and said, "Since the end of the demon-defying period, it has been going up for at least a hundred years. In addition to me, the only ones who had the honor of experiencing the suppression of the mountains were Xiao Jiran, who was only four or five years old at the time, and Yun Qingchuan, who was already a young man."

"The monks in the world jointly attacked the mountain, and fought for more than 20 years. Only then did the master of the temple kill the sword saint. The Medicine Emperor was trapped and killed by the Taoist saint. With the help of Xiao Jieran, I escaped from Master Wunian's palm, and the rest were suppressed in the wasteland and snowy mountains. While I was hiding everywhere, you were the second generation of cultivators guarding here. After all, I had not entered the fifth level of knowledge, so how could I be qualified to appear here?"

"It's a coincidence that Fang Xue and the great sword cultivator were sent by the Western Jin Jian Pavilion, and the Nanyu Kuchan sent Master Jiran. Lihua Academy sent Yun Qingchuan to the Tianqi Wasteland. I was in the territory of Jiang Kingdom. At that time, I didn't know about Shi Fang Xue and Xiao Jieran's existence, but I happened to meet Yun Qingchuan who was rushing to the Tianqi Wasteland."

Lin Ganxiao stood in front of Xiao Zhinan, lowered his head and looked at the wood lying in the snow, and his plain voice continued to sound, "At that time, Yun Qingchuan had just broken into the fifth realm of Zhishen. Although he was born in the period of demon devilish destruction, he was only worshipped under the Lihua Academy after all the monks outside the mountain were suppressed and became a practitioner."
Chapter completed!