Xuanyue Sect now has nearly a thousand disciples, and there are four or five hundred inner disciples alone, of which nearly seventy percent are disciples in the Naling Period, and more than two percent are disciples in the Peiyuan Period, and there are two in the Transformation Period. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

For the great changes that have taken place in Xuanyue Gate in the past two years, the Ghost Snake Sect can be said to be very red-eyed, they know that after the Yunyou Dao people come back, they will definitely bring some changes to the progress of Xuanyue Gate in a good direction, but they never expected that it would progress so quickly, and it has strengthened so many backbones in just two years, making everything make them feel very heavy pressure.

In recent months, the Ghost Snake Sect has been carefully observing the movements of the Xuanyue Gate, and has also started from many places to find out the reasons for all this, and as a result, they have really found some clues.

First of all, the Ghost Snake Sect found that the Xuanyue Sect had suddenly become wealthy, collecting all kinds of rare treasures everywhere, and the elixir was also purchased in large quantities, all for the cultivation of the younger disciples in the sect.

The ghost king and the ghost queen of the Ghost Snake Sect have been in a state of retreat, and they don't know anything about it, and no one in the Ghost Snake Sect dares to disturb these two easily. And the ghost king and the ghost queen have been fighting with the Yunyou Daoist since they started to close the life and death pass as soon as they came back, and they are completely in a posture of not breaking through.

But the people below couldn't sit still, claiming that they must find a way to find out where the wealth of the Xuanyue Sect came from, otherwise if it goes on like this, it won't take a few years, and the Ghost Snake Sect will be overwhelmed by the other party.

Just when the Ghost Snake Sect was restless, and after many discussions, it was ready to take action, the deepest part of the Ghost Snake Sect, the retreat place of the two ancestors of the Ghost King and Ghost Queen, finally moved.

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Not to mention the Ghost Snake Sect for the time being, in the face of the sword attack in the late stage of Naling, if Zhou Yun was really a mid-stage cultivator of Naling, if he didn't have a strong physique, he really couldn't resist the fatal blow of the blue-robed youth.

But Zhou Yun hid his cultivation, his real cultivation is also in the late stage of Naling, and he also has an extremely strong physique, and when the two are combined, his overall strength is much higher than that of the blue-robed youth.

Wang Ren didn't know this, if he knew, he wouldn't have deliberately stopped it, he chose to watch from the sidelines, just to see the scene of Zhou Yun being killed or injured.

Seeing this, the Yunyou Daoist on the high platform immediately frowned, he saw Wang Ren's thoughts, but just as he was about to help, he saw a trace of contempt in Zhou Yun's eyes, not panic or fear.

Just when everyone thought that the silver long sword above Zhou Yun's head would smoothly cut off his head, the sudden change was instantaneous, and the motionless Zhou Yun suddenly moved at this moment, he seemed to be slow, but in fact he was extremely quick to summon a frost sword with the same silver light from the storage bag, he held the sword with one hand, and suddenly swung upward, and the frost sword that emitted cold light swooped to meet the silver long sword that was slashed down by the opponent's force.

"Boom!"

The two swords met half a foot away from Zhou Yun's head, and a sharp, very long, buzzing trill, produced by the collision of metals, came out, and the sound alarmed the Quartet, and also resounded through the nine heavens.

The moment the two swords met, the two sides looked like they were evenly matched, but the scene that happened in the next second shocked everyone's eyes, only to see that after the silver long sword summoned by the blue-robed young man collided with Zhou Yun's frost sword, it suddenly flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, and struck obliquely into the ground where no one was standing in the distance, and the hilt of the silver long sword screamed low and trembled.

What's going on?

The magic weapon driven by the late Naling monk was actually knocked away by the magic weapon in the hands of the Naling mid-stage monk, which is a bit unreasonable, and many people can't understand the reason for this for a while. Of course, more people still guessed some reasons, it was not Zhou Yun who concealed his true cultivation, he was actually not only in the middle stage of Naling. There is also speculation that Zhou Yun's physique should be extremely powerful, otherwise how dare he hold the magic weapon with his bare hands to fight, which requires very amazing strength to do.

The blue-robed young man was shocked when he saw that his magic weapon was out of control, but the spell attack earth stabbing technique in his hand did not stop, and it was aimed at Zhou Yun's crotch and attacked fiercely. He believed that this blow would definitely kill Zhou Yun.

Sensing the abnormal movement of the ground under his feet, Zhou Yun didn't know that there was danger under his feet, he quickly retreated half a step back, and then clenched his left hand into a fist, and fiercely smashed the ground thorn from the ground.

"Boom!"

Zhou Yun slapped the stab back to the ground with one punch, and even left a big hole on the ground. He fought again and again with his physical strength, and the picture was not spectacular, clean and brave.

The blue-robed young man's body shook, his face pale and he took two steps back, and mouthfuls of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Zhou Yun took advantage of this moment, and suddenly rushed out with his sword, and the ghost turned into smoke and walked out, only to see that his huge black figure suddenly became blurred, and his speed soared suddenly, just three steps, Zhou Yun appeared in front of the blue-robed young man like a ghost, and the blue-robed young man's face turned pale again.

The blue-robed young man was already panicking, today's battle made him feel dazed, many questions filled his mind, and even he had forgotten how to defend, just looked at Zhou Yun who suddenly appeared in front of him with a blank face, and then retreated back in a panic.

The indifference on Zhou Yun's face made people feel chills all over their bodies, that kind of indifference had no killing intent, but it was better than indifference full of killing intent, and the blue-robed young man spewed a layer of goosebumps all over his body.

Zhou Yun gently raised the Frost Condensing Sword, and then slashed down silently with an indifferent expression. Zhou Yun didn't want to cause trouble, but the other party was aggressive, and the blow just now wanted his own life, Zhou Yun knew the power of that sword, if he was defeated, he would definitely hate him on the spot. If it weren't for the fact that his physical body was far beyond ordinary people, if he hadn't hidden his cultivation, if he hadn't fought back decisively, he wouldn't have been able to resist that sword just now. It can be seen that the other party's mind is bent on dying by himself, and Zhou Yun will not show mercy to such a person.

"Stop!"

Wang Ren's face was cold, his eyes were fierce, seeing that the situation was reversed in an instant, he immediately stopped talking, he thought that his grandson was in his hands, so he refused to speak out to stop, who knew that the two sides were just a face-to-face, and his grandson was defeated again, and even the magic weapon was knocked away, and he suddenly became dying.

He was worried that his grandson would have an accident, so he rushed forward to stop it desperately, he thought that he would personally step forward to stop it, and Zhou Yun would stop with interest, but the result was the opposite, Zhou Yun's Frost Sword not only did not stop, but when he heard Wang Ren's shout, the downward trend of the Frost Sword instantly accelerated.

"Deceive me Zhou Yun, I will kill him!"

Zhou Yun's black hair was thick, he was gently restrained behind his back, his eyes were dark and deep, his expression was cold, he didn't look at Wang Ren, he directly swung his sword and cut down, indifferent and ruthless, clean and neat.

"Poof!"

The head of the blue-robed young man was directly cut off by Zhou Yun's sword, and the severed head was like a watermelon covered with black long hairs, gurgling and rolling to Wang Ren's feet, and the headless body of the blue-robed young man was still standing firmly in place, and the hot blood from the broken neck spurted out, and the disciples watching around were so frightened that they retreated again and again, and there was an uproar in the field, even those disciples who were competing also stopped, and then the whole square suddenly became a little terrifying.

The blue-robed young man died very unjustly, he should have been able to dodge Zhou Yun's blow, even if he couldn't dodge it completely, at least he could dodge a little, avoid the vital point, although he couldn't escape the fate of being seriously injured, but he wouldn't die directly.

With Naling's late cultivation, he would not have been so vulnerable, if it was a confrontation under normal circumstances, even if the two would not be evenly matched, but they would not be so powerless to resist, the reason why there was such a one-sided situation was because he was too arrogant at the beginning, and in addition, he underestimated Zhou Yun's strength.

Especially the last blow, he was fully capable of avoiding it, but because he was too conceited, he thought that his grandfather could suppress Zhou Yun when he came, but it was obvious that he was wrong.

Even the people present didn't expect that Zhou Yun would dare to kill his fellow disciples with a sword in the door, and he also killed his grandson in front of the right elder Wang Ren, this courage was enough to shock everyone present, even the Yunyou Daoist on the high platform never expected such a result, he knew that he would also stop Zhou Yun in this way, but now that it has become like this, he doesn't know how to end it for a while.

"I didn't expect this kid to be a ruthless character!"

"He can defeat Senior Brother Wang in the late stage of Naling, maybe he is hiding his true cultivation, you only have the middle stage of Naling, but you don't call him Senior Brother, and dare to call him a kid, beware of trouble coming out of your mouth!"

Some talkative disciples began to whisper in the crowd, and among them, there was a white-faced disciple who had been delivering food to Zhou Yun all the year round, looking at Zhou Yun from a distance and pointing, "What are you afraid of, didn't you see Elder Wang coming?" ”

"That's right! Senior Brother Wang is Elder Wang's only relative, and now that he has been killed by this kid, Elder Wang will definitely not let him go! ”

Wang Ren burst into tears, tremblingly picked up the head of the blue-robed young man at his feet, and then staggered to the headless corpse of the blue-robed youth, only to see the headless corpse fall down like a piece of wood, Wang Ren stepped forward to support the headless corpse with a look of compassion, his thin body seemed to be pressed and trembled, Wang Ren held the headless corpse and squatted down slowly, and also dripped two old tears.

"Child! It's grandpa who spoils you! ”

Just now, the sun was scorching, and the sky was cloudless, and the sky was clear. For some reason, a sudden gust of evil wind blew, and a large dark cloud suddenly appeared in the low sky, and the black pressure made people feel breathless.

On the huge square on the mountainside of the main peak of Xuanyue Gate, it was originally lively, but at this time, it was as silent as death, so quiet that everyone seemed to be able to hear their own heartbeat.

An old man with a hunched back was crying silently, holding a headless corpse and choking to himself, his voice was small, almost inaudible, but it made the people around him feel pity.

Zhou Yun looked at all this coldly, his expression was not the slightest bit unusual, he turned his head to look at the Yunyou Daoist on the high platform, and then stared at Wang Ren who had become extremely dangerous. As long as the other party makes a move, he will never be restrained, if possible, he will kill the other party together, not that he is cold-blooded and ruthless, but that the other party is innocent.

Of course, the possibility of killing the other party is extremely low, after all, the other party is a veritable late Peiyuan monk, and his strength is far from being comparable to Zhou Yun today.

For this point, the Yunyou Daoist on the high platform knew best, because he was worried about Zhou Yun's safety, so he personally came to Zhou Yun's side to prevent Zhou Yun from having any accidents. Zhou Yun is a dragon nobleman he found according to the prophecy tips left by the elders of the past dynasties in the gate, and the prosperity of the Xuanyue Gate depends on this dragon nobleman, and there is no room for loss.

"Senior brother..."

Yunyou Daoist looked at the grief-stricken Wang Ren not far away, and wanted to say something, but he stopped talking several times, and finally just sighed deeply, and then he looked at Zhou Yun beside him and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it, just glanced at Zhou Yun with some reproachful eyes.

Xiao Zi and Feng Yuan didn't stay on the high platform, they also walked to the square one after the other, and after a little hesitation, they came to the side of Yunyou Daoren together, looking at Wang Ren, who had been friends for many years not far away, they wanted to persuade each other, but they didn't know what to say for a while, and they looked at each other and chose to be silent.

Wang Ren carefully placed the headless corpse of the blue-robed youth on the ground, and then slowly placed the head of the blue-robed youth in front of the headless corpse as if no one was around, wanting to connect the heads of the blue-robed youth together, but after trying several times in a row, he found that he couldn't connect it, he cried with compassion, looked up to the sky and roared, an old man with gray hair and past the sixtieth armor, because he was overly sad, let out an almost beast-like roar at the black and oppressive sky, which shocked the disciples around him and flew back one by one. Many disciples were directly shocked to the ground because they stood too close, and even rolled on the ground with their heads in their hands, even the faces of several Yunyou Daoists changed slightly, and there were waves in their hearts.

Zhou Yun had little impact because he was standing next to Yunyou Daoren, but his face also changed slightly, and he felt a little uncomfortable, and Peiyuan's strength in the later stage was really extraordinary.

Zhou Yun was dressed in a dark brocade robe without wind, his long hair reached his waist, he was lightly tied behind his back, his figure was magnificent, he stood calmly with his hands in his hands, his eyes were deep and dark, looking at Wang Ren not far away, his face was calm and there was a trace of solemnity.

Wang Ren let out an earth-shattering roar, venting the deepest sadness in his heart, and then he suddenly turned his head, staring at Zhou Yun with eyes like poisonous snakes, and asked coldly: "Xu Guang! What does this son have to do with you? ”

Xu Guang, the name of the wandering Taoist, few people call him that way now. The wandering Taoist also sighed again and again when he heard it, but he didn't feel any discomfort, he knew that Wang Ren was going to move seriously. He shook the dust in his hand, took a step forward, and dissuaded: "Senior brother! Calm down! Tong'er will fall into this fate, and he is also to blame! ”

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