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When the two guards below saw Zhang Xian, their faces showed joy, and they opened their mouths and shouted, "Senior Uncle Zhang Xian, Senior Uncle Tang Xu, are you back?" ”

Zhang Xian nodded, his heart was happy, but then he frowned again.

Just because these two disciples are all dressed in white practice, I am afraid that something big has happened in the door.

"Is there something going on in the door? Why do you have to wear linen and filial piety? Zhang Xian was shocked in his heart, and quickly grabbed one of the disciples and asked with concern.

The disciple listened to Zhang Xian's words, only turned his head to the side, his face was full of pain, and he sighed and said, "Uncle Pei Yan didn't know when he went down the mountain, a few days ago, Pei Yan and other six uncles went down the mountain to find the whereabouts of the master, but they never thought that they met the Danqing Demon, except for Uncle Pei Yan, the remaining five uncles were all killed in battle, and they went out for more than a month, and they did not return, only yesterday Uncle Pei Yan dragged a pair of seriously injured and crippled bodies, and we learned the truth, but unfortunately Uncle Pei Yan finally died of his injuries and died last night. ”

"What?" When Zhang Xian heard the news, it was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and he only felt that his brain was drowsy.

"This Danqing Demon is so powerful...... Tang Xu muttered to himself, thinking to himself, fortunately he didn't meet him yesterday, otherwise it would not be just six senior uncles who would have died, but eight senior uncles.

The disciple said, "The bodies of the other five uncles were recovered from what Uncle Pei Yan said in the early hours of this morning, and they are all in the lobby at the moment, and they have not been buried, but I will wear white clothes and filial piety first, thinking that it is a mourning, so let's go and see it." ”

Halfway through these words, the two disciples were already crying.

When Zhang Xian heard this, he didn't care too much about the courtesy, held Shang Yun in his arms, and took Xiao Yi'er straight through the jade square and went straight to the mourning hall.

……

Before entering the mourning hall, I heard sobbing from a distance, and when I walked over, I saw that the inside and outside of the mourning hall were full of Danqing disciples possessed by Bai Lian.

"Uncle Zhang Xian......"

"Senior Brother Zhang Xian......"

From the mourning hall outward, descending in order according to the seniority of the Danqing Sect, the outermost are the young disciples who enter the latest.

Zhang Xian's pace was extremely fast, and he felt that his steps were extremely heavy before he arrived at the Deling Hall, he was the best with Pei Yan on weekdays, but who knew that Pei Yan took the first step......

The six corpses, dressed in mourning clothes, lay upright in the lobby, and the coffins were not yet ready, so they had to be placed like this first.

There are several names listed on the desk, in order of Pei Yan, Mu Feng, Huang Sheng, Lian Yu, Chen Chen, and Xue Li......

Among the deceased, Pei Yan was the eldest, about 50 years old this year, and Xue Li was the youngest, only 20 years old.

In the mourning hall, there was a person with white hair, who was the oldest elder in the Danqing Sect, the eldest disciple of Nanhuazi, Qingxuan Daoist.

When he saw Zhang Xian coming, he knew that he was friendly with Pei Yan, but he felt a pang of grief in his heart, and raised his hand to signal Zhang Xian to come forward.

Zhang Xian transferred Shangyun in his arms to his junior disciple and walked slowly into the hall.

His gaze swept over several junior disciples one by one, and when he reached Pei Yan's body, he only felt that his breath was stagnant.

This man was drinking with himself at the beginning of last month, but he didn't know that he had returned today, and his voice and smile were still in front of him, as if he were yesterday.

And in the end, Xue was still so young from his junior brother...... But it's ......

Zhang Xian was silent, knelt on the ground, starting from Pei Yan, kowtowing to each deceased junior disciple one by one, and when he kowtowed to Xue Li, there were already blood marks on his forehead.

Qingxuan Daoist walked over, helped Zhang Xian up, and said with relief, "Seventh Senior Brother, don't be too uncomfortable, this Danqing Evil Magic Technique is very strong, it's a pity that Master Yunyou is not in the door, otherwise he will have to pay for his blood debt!" ”

After he said this, the people below all responded in a loud voice, "Blood debt and blood repayment!" ”

Zhang Xian nodded, and when he looked at the face of the deceased again, it was indeed as people said, where the skin of these six junior disciples was exposed, there were faint traces of evil fire demons.

He turned to Qing Xuan and bowed, opened his mouth and said, "Senior Brother, yesterday I and Senior Brother Tang Xu also encountered this Danqing Evil Demon on the way back. ”

"Oh?" Hearing what he said, a trace of horror appeared on his face, and he couldn't help but ask, "Why was the junior brother able to retreat with his whole body?" ”

Zhang Xian shook his head and said, "Although we met, in fact, we only had to see a scale and a half claw, when we passed through Yingchuan County, we saw a fire in the city, and saw the black dragon soaring, presumably this black dragon is the mount of the Danqing demon, so we arrived one step late, and did not really fight with it." ”

Qing Xuan nodded and secretly responded, "That's it, if you fight, I'm afraid the consequences will be unimaginable......"

Zhang Xian nodded and agreed, Pei Yan was recognized as the highest Dao Fa among the disciples, and Pei Yan actually died at the hands of this Danqing Demon along with several other junior disciples, if it was encountered by himself, he could imagine the consequences.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xian raised his head, looked at Qing Xuan, and continued, "This Danqing Demon is extremely cruel, and the creatures in Yingchuan County have been poisoned by it, and there is only the last orphan left in the Shang family, and there is no bloodline ...... else."

Zhang Xian's voice did not fall, but he heard a heart-rending cry from outside the hall.

Everyone followed the sound, it turned out that the orphan of the Shang family woke up, and when he heard Zhang Xian's statement, he recalled his painful memories, so he struggled to jump out of the arms of others, staggered over, and came to the two of them, kowtowing to Zhang Xian and Qingxuan......

Zhang Xian was shocked, and quickly helped him up, and when he looked again, he saw that the child was full of tears and couldn't cry.

"Please, please immortals, the immortals will avenge me......" It was easy for Shang Yun to spit out this sentence intermittently.

……

After listening to Zhang Xian's description, Qingxuan Daoist was finally able to know what happened, and then asked Shang Yun, who recounted what happened that day.

It turns out that this Yingchuan Shang family is known as the name of hanging pots to help the world, just because Shang Yun's father Shang Zhi is quite proficient in medical skills, and he has a little Danqing technique to do it, and he also has a little reputation in Yingchuan County.

It's just that yesterday there was a strange guest in the house, who was very rickety, ragged, with a torn hat to cover his face, and only half of his face was exposed from the hat.

It's a pity that Shang Yun was in the study at that time, and he only glanced at it hurriedly, but he didn't see it really.

And just this glance made people feel extremely uncomfortable, as if they had been bitten by a poisonous snake, although Shang Yun was usually generous at sunset, he still couldn't help but feel timid at this time, and didn't dare to look at him again.

The guest came in with an old voice, carrying a nine-section cane, and only asked one sentence, "Are the Shang family all at home?"

"At that time, my father thought that the person who came was just seeking medical treatment, so he kindly received him, only to hear him ask again whether the Shang family was at home, and he felt a little strange, but my father was honest, thinking that the old man was looking for other people in the Shang family, so he replied that the nine members of the Shang family were all at home, and I don't know who the old man wanted to find......"

As soon as these words came out, I saw an evil smile on the corner of the rickety old man's mouth, and he lifted the shirt, only to see a black flame flying out of it.

The flames pierced through Shang Zhi's body, burning a large hole in his chest, and then flew around the beam, turning into a serpentine shape.

Later, Shang Yun only saw fires everywhere in the house, and the flames were also quite strange, without the slightest sound, only showing an inky color, not so much a flame, but more like black seawater.

Later, Shang Yun saw that his mother came to look for him, knowing that such a big event had happened in the family, and it was important to save his life first, and when he was about to escape from the back door, Shang Yun only felt a tingling pain in his hand, and looked down, it turned out that the ink-colored long snake spread from his mother's hand and wrapped around his wrist.

The ink-colored fire snake crawled extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, Shang Yun felt that his whole body was in pain, as if his internal organs were also burning.

At this moment, I only heard the sound of the beams and pillars breaking on the top, and my mother shouted "Yun'er be careful" and pounced. Later, Shang Yun didn't know......"

After Shang Yun said this, a look of pain appeared on his face, and then he turned to a burning gaze and looked up at Qing Xuan, "Please ask the immortals to avenge me." ”

After listening to him, Qing Xuan only felt that although this child was young, his speech was clearly layered, his response was fluent, and he did not have the slightest fear, even after such a tragic incident, he could still face this tragic experience, and this mental commitment was really appreciated.

He raised his eyes to look at him again, and only felt that the child was born handsome, and the pity in his heart had increased a little.

He opened his mouth and was about to answer him, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

"Seventh Senior Brother, and this little boy Shangyun, please come with the old way."

After Qing Xuan finished speaking, he lifted the curtain and walked out.