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Chapter 209 Fake Shangguan Ce

Unexpectedly, as if God was also against Qingyunmen, a moment later, there were five demon sect disciples, and the leader was the fake Shangguan Ce who had plotted against Master Puhong just now, and when he saw them here, he rushed over with a cruel smile, and some of them even looked behind them. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Jun and Zhang lost their color, Jun Wen's thoughts turned sharply in his mind, looking at these five people, he knew that they were not mediocre hands, don't say that he cleaned them up, whether it could be the enemy of the five of them, it was still a problem, but the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion that Dao Xuan Zhenren entered behind him couldn't let them in anyway, and under anxiety, he suddenly became ruthless, and immediately made a decision, and whispered to Zhang Xiaofan: "Xiaofan, I'll lead them to the other side, you guard here!"

"Huh!"

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned, and before he could realize it, Jun Wenxin had already rushed out, and the Taiyi Divine Sword turned into a purple mang, and swept straight towards the five black-clothed people, with great momentum.

Fake Shangguan Ce and the others frowned, taken aback, their faces were solemn, they couldn't imagine that this little disciple of Qingyunmen was so high, so they immediately surrounded them, leaving only Fake Shangguan Ce to sweep the formation alone, and at the same time pay attention to Zhang Xiaofan's movements.

Jun Wenxin fought with them several times, and sure enough, it was confirmed that these demon cultists were not shallow, and three of them were only slightly inferior to him, but the first one, and his cultivation was on par with him, and at this time, the four of them besieged, and he was immediately at a disadvantage.

Jun Wenxin frowned, let alone fighting, and immediately got out and retreated to another fork in the road, the fake Shangguan Ce groaned slightly, and then chased after the three of them, and after a while, only a man in black and Zhang Xiaofan were left standing in place.

The man in black sneered, and looked at Zhang Xiaofan, only to see that the young man seemed to have heard something, and slowly raised his head.

What appeared in front of him was a pair of blood-red eyes filled with nameless ferocity!

In the quiet woods of Qingyun Mountain, suddenly the birds fled and there was a commotion.

In the distance, the roar of the water unicorn was faintly heard, echoing between heaven and earth......

There are two important places in the mountains behind Qingyun Mountain, one of which is the most important holy place of Qingyun Gate, "Phantom Moon Cave Mansion", where the amazing and brilliant Qingye Patriarch was retreated and enlightened thousands of years ago, and since then Qingyun Gate has been the best in the world, and the leaders are all heroes.

And after the Qingye Patriarch, the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion became the most sacred place in Qingyunmen, and only the head of the sect could enter this place for thousands of years.

The other place is the ancestral hall.

As the name suggests, it is naturally a place to worship the ancestors of Qingyunmen, from Qingyunzi who founded Qingyunmen to Qingye Patriarch to the ancestors of all dynasties, all of them have spiritual positions in this ancestral hall, and the incense is endless every day. And every important day, Qingyunmen will be under the leadership of the head of the family, and come here to pay grand respects to the ancestors, which can be regarded as an important place in Qingyunmen.

However, except for the days of ancestor worship, it is extremely deserted here.

When Jun Wenxin lured the four demon cultists away and ran into this place, he saw a majestic hall standing in a huge open space, with four corner cornices, glazed tile roofs, and antique red pillars, as if they were all telling the history of the past in this tranquility.

Bursts of light smoke drifted out from the deep and somewhat gloomy hall, and when I looked from the outside, I saw candles lit inside, and there were more everlasting lamps that shook slightly, hanging in the air.

However, except for an old man in plain clothes who was silently sweeping the floor in front of the hall, there was not a single figure in sight.

At this time, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps, and the old man slowly raised his head and looked here.

Jun Wenxin regretted it for a while, at that time, he only wanted to lure these people of the Demon Sect away from the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion first, but unexpectedly, he strayed into the ancestral hall, where the ancestral positions of the past generations were enshrined, if he was destroyed by the people of the Demon Sect, he would really be to blame!

As soon as he thought of this, Jun Wenxin suddenly stopped, Taiyi crossed in front of him, and turned to face the fake Shangguan Ce and the others who were chasing after him.

At this time, a bird suddenly awoke in the distant woods, and there was a commotion.

Jun Wenxin was shocked, and looked at the direction where Zhang Xiaofan was, and couldn't help but worry for a while.

But after all, he knew that there was a great enemy in front of him, so he forced himself to settle his mind, concentrate on his vigilance, and secretly made up his mind that even if he died here today, he would never let these demon thieves step into the ancestral hall of the patriarch for half a step.

The Taiyi Divine Sword seemed to have an aura, and the purple light shone, lining the face of its owner, extremely resolute.

The old man sweeping the floor in front of the ancestral hall looked at the Taiyi Divine Sword in Jun Wenxin's hand, and his body suddenly shook.

The four people of the Demon Sect over there looked at each other and smiled, these people obviously have a high status in the Demon Sect, and they can see at a glance that this place must be an important place for Qingyunmen, and it seems that this time it must be very rewarding.

Fake Shangguan Ce smiled proudly: "Little guy, I see that your qualifications are good, now Qingyunmen has no way out, it is better for you to join my door, the old man guarantees that you will soar in the future!"

"Humph!"

Jun Wenxin felt a burst of disgust in his heart, sneered, and ignored it.

The fake Shangguan Ce was not angry, and he sneered: "Okay, since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!"

"Buzz!"

Jun Wenxin clenched his teeth, and the Taiyi Divine Sword Zihua rippled, horizontally in front of him.

The magic weapons used by the three black-clothed men were a yellow flying sword, a powerful halberd, and the most strange and terrifying one, a white bone sword made of several human bones, which was full of gloomy energy.

These three people are okay, the key is that the fake Shangguan Ce is definitely a figure of the older generation, even if he is not much better than the original bloodsucking old demon.

Jun Wenxin fought hard with one enemy and four, Taiyi purple light was vertical and horizontal, guarding the place, and he never retreated, but gradually he was still at a disadvantage.

No matter how hard he works, his cultivation is limited by time after all, and he can't be too radical.

At this moment, facing the four black-clothed demon sect disciples, the long halberd in the front kept smashing down, and the flying sword next to it was aimed at the air to sneak attack;

"Bang!"

After fighting so hard for dozens of rounds, even though Jun Wenxin defended with all his might, Taiyi's Zimang was gradually suppressed by these four black-clothed people, seeing that his defeat was revealed, and the fake Shangguan Ce slapped his palm, Jun Wenxin finally took a step back unsupportively.

The fake Shangguan Ce sneered, this young man's qualifications are extraordinary, and he should not be underestimated, but after all, he is still too young, if he is given another ten years, he must not be an opponent!

When he retreated, he couldn't stop his footsteps, the spirits of the three black-clothed people soared, the magic weapons came out together, and the king's conscience sweated profusely, and he retreated one after another, wanting to stand still but couldn't.

Suddenly, the mysterious white bone sword suddenly disappeared, and Jun Wenxin was catching the long halberd that fell on his head, and then swinging away the flying sword that was sneaking from the side, but he felt a pain under his feet, and he couldn't stand on his feet.

It was the white bone sword that burrowed into the ground at some point, sneaked in, and cut a large hole in his right leg, and blood fell down.

"Drink!"

Jun Wenxin roared, and the Taiyi Divine Sword slashed down in the air, and the immortal divine soldier crashed into the white bone sword, crackling slightly, and the owner of the white bone sword suddenly fell out, and faintly saw a slight crack on the sword.

The person of the Demon Sect who used the White Bone Sword felt a heartache, and hurriedly took back the White Bone Sword to take a closer look.

But at this time, the magic weapon of the other two people had arrived, and the wind was cold, and Jun Wenxin was in the place of death, and he used his last strength to control Taiyi horizontally above his head.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, only to see a strange light flashing, sparks in all directions, and I don't know where the power burst out, Tai Shengsheng blocked these two magic weapons, but Jun Wenxin's eyes were also dark, at this moment of lightning and fire, he lost his mind for a while, and suddenly saw the fake Shangguan Ce, who was still standing in the distance just now, appeared in front of him, smiling at himself.

"Whew!"

Jun Wenxin was shocked, but before he could react, there was a heart-piercing pain in his chest, and a sharp force went straight in, instantly piercing all of his body protection true methods.

"Ugh!"

Jun Wenxin roared, and the whole person flew out, spurting blood from his mouth, and he couldn't even hold the Taiyi Divine Sword, the sword body churned in mid-air, and finally fell to the ground with a brush, just in front of the old man who was sweeping the floor.

The purple light flowed and gradually dimmed.

Jun Wenxin has always been tenacious, looking down at his chest, but he saw a blur of flesh and blood, but the real wound was only the size of a fingertip, but at this moment, a sharp qi rushed straight into the body, like an indestructible fine needle, the meridians in the body were in pain, and he wanted to get up to meet the enemy again, but his feet were soft, and he couldn't stand up!

He gasped for breath, but Shangguan Ce and the others over there laughed and were extremely proud.

"Little guy, how is it? I just used eighty percent of my mana to beat you like this, and you won't be able to drop soon!"

The muscles on Jun Wenxin's face twitched, obviously his body was extremely painful, but the imminent disaster made him even more anxious, and when he thought of the ancestral hall behind him, he didn't know where the strength came from, and struggled to get up slowly.

The Demon Sect and the others did not stop him, they only watched the monkey show on the side, but in fact, they were also very surprised in their hearts, you must know that except for the fake Shangguan Ce who was the leader, the other three were all elite disciples of the Immortal Hall, and they were usually not proud of themselves within the Demon Sect, but now that they were dealing with a small Qingyun disciple, they had to besiege for a long time, and they already felt that their faces were gloomy, but they could not deny that they did have some admiration for this snow-clothed young man in their hearts.

Chapter 210: Feelings

The pain in the cone seemed to rush to the top of his head, Jun Wenxin was dizzy again before he could stand firm, turned his head and gasped for breath, staggered towards Taiyi in front of the sweeping old man, and gasped: "Old man, it's dangerous here, you hurry, hurry, hurry up..."

The old man looked like the person who cleaned the ancestral hall of the patriarch every day in the Qingyun Sect, his face was withered, and the wrinkles on his face were as deep as a knife cut.

It's strange to say, Jun Wenxin fought with the Demon Sect, but he also stood quietly by the side and watched, neither running away nor speaking.

At this moment, I saw him glance at Jun Wenxin, who came over, and suddenly said lightly: "'Leaving the human cone'! You are Zhou Yin, the assassin of the Demon Sect Immortal Hall, right?"

The four people of the Demon Sect suffocated, and the fake Shangguan Ce's expression suddenly turned cold, and said: "I can't imagine that there are still masters here, yes, I am Zhou Yin, who is Your Excellency?"

The withered old man didn't answer him, and said to himself: "The Cone of Leaving People is originally a treasure of the Demon Sect, and it is extremely powerful, but in the hands of a person with a low character like you, it has only become a conspirator's artifact, and it has insulted this treasure!"

Zhou Yin was furious, but he couldn't figure out the identity of this mysterious old man for a while, and saw that although he looked trembling, his tone was terrifying, and he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart, and said angrily: "Who is Your Excellency?"

The old man sighed and said, "Who am I?" hehe, even I have forgotten who I am......" When he spoke, his face was sad, and his tone was full of desolation, and then he turned his head and asked Jun who was stunned: "Child." ”

Jun Wenxin was startled, and hurriedly said, "Yes, senior, senior." ”

The two glanced at each other, and an inexplicable feeling rose in each other's hearts...

It was the old man who suppressed the strange feeling in his heart first, he looked Jun up and down a few times, as if showing a smile, and said, "Who are you?"

Jun Wenxin didn't know why, at this moment, he suddenly felt an indescribable closeness to this strange old man, and said in a low voice at the moment: "The disciple is a disciple of Master Shuiyue of Xiaozhufeng..."

The old man nodded, a hint of color flashed in his eyes, and then he whispered, "It's Shuiyue... She has a good eye for accepting apprentices, the body of the demon immortal is not simple... Moreover, he actually received the approval of the Taiyi Divine Sword!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the Taiyi Divine Sword that was inserted into the ground in front of him.

Jun Wenxin watched his slow movements, and suddenly felt nervous, as if he was expecting something in his heart, and he involuntarily held his breath.

"Snort!"

That pair of withered and old palms, I don't know how many winds and frosts he had experienced, when he came into contact with the hard and cold hilt, suddenly a thunderclap sounded, and he saw countless purple thunderbolts enveloping his palms.

Taiyi Divine Sword is resisting the use of the old man!

When Jun Wenxin saw it, he hurriedly communicated with the Taiyi Divine Sword with his telekinesis, and continued to appease, and the purple lightning slowly disappeared.

The old man shook his head and exclaimed, "The Taiyi Divine Sword is still so domineering, child, it's really amazing that you can become the master of its approval!"

With that, he clenched it!

In the ancestral hall of the patriarch, there was a faint sound of bells and bells suddenly.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the originally dim Taiyi Divine Sword Huo Ran rose purple, and the blooming light was like the sun in the sky, dazzling and unable to force the gaze!

The old man slowly pulled out the Taiyi Divine Sword, and every time, Taiyi seemed to be trembling with excitement, the sword chanted endlessly, and the shocking voice echoed out, heading straight for the nine heavens.

The old man stood up straight, and slowly put the purple mang's Taiyi in front of him, the Taiyi Divine Sword roared, even if he was separated from the distant Jun Wenxin and the people of the Demon Sect, he actually felt Taiyi's sudden spirituality.

Jun Wenxin looked at the Taiyi Divine Sword that he could barely recognize, radiating an incomparably brilliant light in the old man's hand.

And after the withered old man held this divine sword, the whole person seemed to have changed, and the invisible momentum was surging out, as if it was the legendary ancient sword god.

"Kid, look at it, the Taiyi Divine Sword is not used like you!" the old man said lightly in the surging purple light.

Before the words fell, I suddenly saw a purple light burst out in an instant, and the entire clearing was shrouded in purple in an instant, and the curtain swept the ground.

"Whew!"

With a sharp roar, the Taiyi Divine Sword galloped out of the old man's hand, like a flash of lightning, rushing out.

"Boom!"

Seeing that the old man was so imposing, the Demon Sect had long been on guard, and at this moment they shouted, and at the same time they attacked with a magic weapon, only Zhou Yin stood at the end, his brows furrowed, but he didn't make a move.

The three of them almost still used the same method as dealing with Jun Wenxin just now, the halberd attacked head-on, the flying sword soared, and the white bone sword was about to sneak attack, but the old man didn't pay attention to the yellow flying sword and the white bone sword at all, and the Taiyi Divine Sword turned into a pillar of light, and attacked directly from the mountains and seas.

The demon cultists who led the halberd were shocked, and hurriedly harnessed the halberd to parry, only to hear a crisp sound, and the Taiyi Divine Sword cut the halberd into two like cutting ice and snow, and without the slightest pause, he cut off his head.

"Shhh

In Jun Wenxin's stunned eyes, in the frightened eyes of everyone, the demon sect man was cut in half from head to toe, and blood rained.

And almost without stopping, in the blood stain in the sky, at this moment, the purple mang, which was almost like a demon, rolled upside down and rushed towards the other two.

The flying sword and the white bone sword that were originally attacking the old man were terrified at this moment, where did they dare to attack, and they immediately flew backwards, and at the same time urgently attacked the magic weapon.

It's just that the Taiyi Divine Sword was sharp, and it came in a blink of an eye, and it crashed into it under everyone's noses.

"Snort!"

Almost without an exclamation, Zi Mang drowned the two people, and in a moment the sound of shattering erupted, and I don't know what happened to those two people?

Jun Wen's heart was dripping with cold sweat, and his mind was almost taken away!

Zhou Yin, who was standing at the farthest distance, changed his face greatly, knowing that this old man was really a terrifying master, and he was definitely not his enemy, so he immediately turned around and flew away.

"Huh!"

Unexpectedly, the purple mangs were like a tsunami in the mountains, and there were even red blood colors in the intermittent time, like lightning flying by, chasing straight after.

After all, Zhou Yin Dao was a little taller than the others, his hand suddenly shook, and he saw a flash of black gas, and the purple mangs in the sky actually paused in front of him.

And the next moment, Zhou Yin suddenly lost color, and said in a lost voice: "It's you!

Before the words fell, the purple mangs that filled the sky and the earth suddenly overwhelmed the black qi that was struggling to support, and slashed it on Zhou Yin's chest.

Zhou Yin screamed miserably, and the whole person was beaten far away and flew out, seeing that he was not alive.

In a matter of moments, the four Demon Sect people who were still showing off their martial arts just now were all dead.