Chapter 243: Lin Jingyu's Difficulty

There are two important places in the back mountains of 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.

After the Qingye Patriarch, the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion became the most sacred place in the Qingyun Gate, 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 Lin Jingyu 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 Lin Jingyu, who had just rushed in, there was no one in sight of the rest.

At this time, hurried footsteps were heard.

Lin Jingyu 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 spiritual position of the ancestors of the past dynasties was enshrined, if it was destroyed by the people of the Demon Sect, he would really be to blame!

As soon as he thought of this, Lin Jingyu suddenly stopped, put the long sword in his hand 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.

Lin Jingyu 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 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 you have good qualifications, 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!" ”

"Phew!"

Lin Jingyu felt a burst of disgust in his heart, sneered, and ignored it.

The fake Shangguan Ce was not angry, and he sneered: "Okay, good, since you want to find death, I will fulfill you!" ”

With that, the other three men in black immediately attacked.

Lin Jingyu clenched his teeth, and the long sword in his hand rippled 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.

Lin Jingyu fought hard with one enemy and three, the long swords in his hands were staggered, guarding the place, and he never retreated, but gradually he was still at a disadvantage.

Lin Jingyu entered the Qingyun Sect as a young man, his talent was excellent, and the people of Cangsong Dao valued him very much, not only taught him carefully, but even passed on the dragon slaying sword with great prowess to him, and I don't know if it was in this young man who saw the shadow of the person he admired in the past.

In just a few years, with his excellent talent and the belief in avenging his parents and relatives buried deep in his heart, the Tao has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he has been the leader of the younger generation of disciples in a few years.

It's just that he is allowed to work hard, but after all, his cultivation is limited by time, and it is impossible to be too radical. At this moment, facing the three black-clothed demon cultists, the halberd in front of him kept smashing down, and the flying sword next to him was aimed at the air and sneak attacked; What's even more headache is the white bone sword, the yin qi is cold, under the manipulation of the demon sect, it flickers and flickers, every time it is blocked, the yin qi hits, he can't help but gasp and tremble.

After fighting so hard for dozens of rounds, even though Lin Jingyu defended with all his might, the sword light was gradually suppressed by the three black-clothed people, and seeing that he was defeated, he finally took a step back unsupportively.

The fake Shangguan Ce, who was standing in the back, sneered.

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

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

Lin Jingyu roared, the sword light slashed down in the air, and the immortal divine soldier crashed into the white bone sword, with a slight crackling sound, 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 had arrived, and the wind was cold, Lin Jingyu was in the place of death, and with the last of his strength, he took the dragon sword and held it across his head.

'Boom' sounded, I saw a strange light flashing, sparks shooting everywhere, and I don't know where the power burst out, and the long sword in his hand blocked these two magic weapons, but Lin Jingyu's eyes were also dark. At this moment of lightning, he lost his mind for a while, and suddenly saw the fake Shangguan Ce, who was still standing in the distance just now, suddenly appeared in front of him, smiling at himself.

Lin Jingyu 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 his body protection true methods.

"Ahh