"Reproduction? I wonder if he was too cautious because of what happened a hundred years ago? Only reaching the Taiqing realm is the premise of being able to use the Zhuxian Sword Array, which is an uncertain fact in Qingyun! And how can the Taiqing realm be so easy? ”

"Since Qingyun's No. 2 person is so clear, then I will bring the words here!"

After that, the shadow left faster than it came.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the sky.

The Daoist of Cangsong looked at the distance in a daze, and said casually: "The disciples guarding the mountain patrol inside the gate are becoming more and more relaxed!" ”

After speaking, I was stunned for a long time before muttering: "Isn't this a good thing? ”

Cang Song smiled: "It seems that the old guy can't hold it back!" Is this such a person who is afraid of being killed by the Immortal Sword succeed? ”

In the bottom of his heart, Cang Song asked himself.

Suddenly, he sighed: "A hundred years ago..... It's scary. ”

"It's just Senior Brother Wan, he ......"

In a trance, Cangsong fell into his own memories.

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The Qingyun Mountains stand tall in the Central Plains, the seven peaks are majestic, and the clouds are steaming and the clouds go straight into the sky, there is the posture of reaching the sky, and there is the air of the immortals.

Qingyun Gate, more than 2,000 years of founding the mountain, from the Qingyunzi patriarch, to the Qingye patriarch light lintel, to this day, the master is the real person of Tianchengzi, a body of unfathomable Taoism, high morality and respect for the world admired. There are many talents in the door, and there are real birds, Zheng Tong and other famous righteous giants in the world, and the younger generation of disciples is even more handsome, talented, especially the two personal disciples Dao Xuan and Wan Jianyi, who are carefully cultivated by Tianchengzi Zhenren, are the most outstanding, and they are considered to be rare geniuses in a thousand years.

Everyone in the world is looking forward to it, and it is called a famous sect and a righteous leader.

Now, this righteous leader is facing the baptism of the four sects of the Earth Demon Sect, which is contrary to his philosophy.

On the Tongtian Peak of the Qingyun Mountain Range, the sky above the sea of clouds, which was originally like the land of the immortal family, was now shrouded in black clouds, and the bloody aura was everywhere, and those ethereal white clouds seemed to have changed into a shocking dark red color. Countless figures flashed, galloped and fought under this vast and strange black canopy, sword lights, blood splashes, various magic weapons flashed like crazy, miserable screams, sharp whistles came and went, and from time to time there were blood flowers and severed arms and stumps flying up, and the situation was extremely tragic.

This time, the Demon Sect Qingyun can be said to have gone all out, including the four major factions that were originally independent of each other, the Changshengtang, the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, the Ghost King Sect and the Hehuan Sect, and the elite gathered here, and under the leadership of the Demon Sect Leader Qiu Wangyu, they launched a crazy siege on the Qingyun Gate, the thousand-year-old sect of the righteous path.

Speaking of Qiu Wangyu, this person is also a peerless talent that the Demon Sect has not seen for many years.

Legend has it that this person started at the end of the micro, extremely talented, when he was young, he worshiped under the Demon Sect, and then got an unknown great opportunity in the Savage Temple, since then the Tao has been brave and diligent, and the killing is decisive and strategic, and after cultivating to the great success, he has unified most of the Demon Sect factions in 20 years, making the Demon Sect that has been divided for many years a new atmosphere, and now it is only two years since he ascended to the throne of the sect leader.

It is hard to imagine what such a person would have accomplished in time.

At this time, under the black clouds, Qingyun and the Demon Sect are at the time of the decisive battle between the two sides, the Demon Sect is headed by the four major sects, roaring up, strange people and strange magic weapons emerge in endlessly, the fierce flames are monstrous and on the other hand, Qingyun is a sect, although it was attacked by the Demon Sect at the beginning, but the thousand-year-old famous family is not famous, looking at it, Qingyun disciples or several people formed a formation, or resisted independently, the sword was scorching, and the light was full of light, and it was actually a hard way to carry the Demon Sect's offensive down.

At this moment, the True Pheasant Master is now the first seat of Xiaozhu Peak, and he temporarily forced back the three masters of the Demon Sect with the Qingyun Peerless Divine Sword and Thunder True Technique, which eased the situation in the field, but the black clouds in the sky were rolling, and the Demon Sect still had the upper hand on this battlefield.

At this moment, all the people in Qingyun had a worried look on their faces, and they couldn't help but look up at the black clouds.

It was at this time that suddenly in the thick black clouds that were as black as ink and as deep as the sea, there was a long laugh, like a bronze bell, and then a thick man's voice resounded through the sky and the earth, and said: "Tiancheng Lao'er, you have exhausted all your tricks, and now you are a poor donkey, when it is not my enemy, don't you want to be captured?" ”

At this moment, when everyone's eyes were attracted by the Demon Sect Leader's Qiu Wangyu, they found that the current Qingyun Sect Leader Tianchengzi stood up with a pale face, but his right hand stretched out again.

I don't know when, I don't know where it came from, and suddenly there was a sword in his hand.

A long sword that looks ordinary and dull, looking at it, the sword quality is strange, like a stone not a stone, the style is simple, only on the blade, clearly carved with two words Zhu Xian!

Tianchengzi lowered his head and stared at the ancient sword in his hand, his expression was complex and strange, there was awe, pain, as if he was apprehensive, with hesitation, but when he raised his head again, all these emotions were suddenly swept away, and only a cold and solemn face remained.

Holding an ancient sword, he stood up with a flat chest.

Between heaven and earth, there seemed to be a moment, and there was a sudden silence.

The wind is quiet, the heavens and the earth are slaughtered, even if he forgets to speak, his face changes slightly, and he looks back suddenly.

Tianchengzi, who was seriously injured, gritted his teeth dumbfounded, Huo Ran raised his sword to the sky, and at the same time, only for a moment, his face suddenly turned pale, and there seemed to be no blood.

A majestic purple qi suddenly rose from the back mountain of this majestic peak, soared straight into the sky and then fell with a bang, enveloping Tianchengzi's body.

As this purple qi flew in, the body of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword began to emit a bright light, and an unimaginable power suddenly emanated from the blade, causing the heavens and the earth to change color.

And Tianchengzi seemed to be still trying his best to hold the mana, but the light of the sword body of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword was circulating, and although the ripples were swaying, there were no more changes.

Tianchengzi gritted his teeth and gasped, as if he was carrying a heavy burden at the moment, but when he raised his head to look at it, he only saw the vast sky, and there was no other movement.

The other six peaks of the distant Qingyun Mountain Range all stood silently.

Tianchengzi laughed miserably, and suddenly his mouth, nose, ears and eyes were bleeding, and his appearance was extremely sad.

Everyone under the Qingyun Gate on Tongtian Peak was in shock, and there was an instant uproar.

In front of him, Qiu Wangyu only felt that his heart was beating fast, and he seemed to feel a palpitation that he had never felt before, and in a blink of an eye, he concluded that it must be the ancient sword in the hands of Chengzi Lao'er that day.

So he immediately made a decision, shouted, and the Xuanyin ghost qi condensed a huge ghost claw and struck a fierce blow, forcing away the water qilin and the real pheasant at the same time, and then it suddenly flew and rushed towards Tianchengzi.

Either way, let's kill this weird-looking old man first.

Tianchengzi squinted at him, the seven orifices on his face were bleeding non-stop, looking like a demon, and suddenly roared and shouted: "Ancestor help me!" ”

Before the words stopped, the wind suddenly came, and he was wearing a dark green robe dancing wildly with the wind, and in the purple wind, a sword stabbed out.

The ancient sword is full of light, in this Qingyun Mountain, between heaven and earth, suddenly it seems that only the ancient long sword is left, like the beginning of heaven and earth, like Hongmeng first, like the sword of yin and yang, countless lights and shadows are rolling like a stream, and time has a chance to be confused in an instant.

The dark ghostly aura was like a receding tide, dissipated, and the ancient sword broke through the air, sweeping away all the confinements of heaven and earth, only to hear the sound of "poof", and then there was no sound.

Up and down the top of Qingyun Mountain, everyone looks up.

Tianchengzi came with a sword, and the sword of Zhuxian pierced through the chest of Qiu Wangyu and came out of his chest.

Everyone froze, as if they couldn't believe their eyes.

Tianchengzi clenched the hilt of the sword, but he was not close to Qiu Wangyu, his face was like gold paper, and he was crumbling.

Qiu Wangyu also seemed to be a little confused, a little incredulous, after looking down at the ancient sword on his chest, his brows furrowed slightly, and then, sighing softly.

"Good sword!" He suddenly laughed, and then said something heartily.

Tianchengzi looked at him silently, and for some reason, the muscles on his face were a little distorted.

Qiu Wangyu looked up at Tianchengzi, and after a while, he suddenly said, "If it weren't for this Zhuxian Ancient Sword, you wouldn't be my opponent." ”

Tianchengzi was silent, and his hand holding the sword trembled a little.

Qiu Wangyu looked at him, grinned suddenly, and then lowered his voice, and said in a voice that only Tianchengzi could hear: "Why bother, I'll go first, on the Huangquan Road, presumably you will also come later." ”

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I don't know when the sun shines, and the pine that shines on it has a burning feeling.

All his thoughts seemed to fade.

"It's as if everything is right in front of you!"

"Today looks like a good day! Let's go to the main hall and have a look! ”

As he spoke, Cang Song stepped up.

In an instant, it was like a ray of light that fled, and the speed was extremely fast.

The hundred-year-old story was buried in his heart again, but there were still a few hesitant thoughts that popped up from time to time in the past?

Now it has indeed disappeared without a trace.

What occupied Zhihai's mind was just one sentence: "That thing, the oath must be done!" ”

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"The word junior brother, I'm really a little unaccustomed!"

Facing the rising sun, Zhang Xiaofan nodded with the two.

Silently stepped forward and said, "Senior Brother Chang, let's go in!" ”

Chang Jian looked at him, nodded and said, "Okay, you come with me." ”

So saying, he walked in first.

Zhang Xiaofan took a deep breath, took his somewhat heavy steps and followed, behind him, Song Daren glanced at Zhang Xiaofan, and had to follow.

Crossing the threshold, a solemn aura suddenly greeted him, and the most sacred place in Qingyun Gate was still as majestic as before, which made people marvel.

On the huge hall, there were many people standing and sitting, but somehow, Zhang Xiaofan's first sight was not these people, but the Sanqing statue in the shadows that was so far away in the deepest part of this hall.

In front of the main hall, the lit incense candles burned silently, and wisps of light smoke floated up.

In the middle of the main hall, above the main seat, the Daoxuan Zhenren who is highly respected and has a crane bone fairy wind sits there.

"It's like an interrogation!"

Zhang Xiaofan complained in his heart.

And in the row on the right hand side of Dao Xuan, there was the first seat of the various veins of Qingyun Gate, and everyone, including Tian Buyi, was sitting there.

And the elder disciples of the rest of the Qingyun Sect, sitting or standing, were all behind them.

As for Qi Hao, Lin Jingyu and others they were familiar with, they were also present, and Lu Xueqi was also standing silently behind Master Shuiyue at the moment, and next to him stood Wen Min, who was longing for Song Daren, with a pair of bright eyes flowing in his eyes, staring at Zhang Xiaofan's figure.

On the left hand side of Daoxuan Zhenren, there are many people Zhang Xiaofan has never seen, there are kind-looking monks, and there are old people with gloomy faces.

Zhang Xiaofan's eyes swept away, and he only saw a few familiar faces in that group of people, among which the Faxiang and Fashan of Tianyin Temple were also there, all standing respectfully behind an old monk sitting at the top, it seems that this kind-looking old monk is probably also a monk of Tianyin Temple.

"These guys are there too!"

What Zhang Xiaofan didn't know was that even if they didn't participate in the things on the waves, because of Kongsang Mountain, the daughter of the first seat died unexpectedly.

It just so happened that at that time, decent people were collectively discussing countermeasures in Qingyun because of the news from the Incense Valley.

In order to show their gratitude, after learning about this incident, the people of Tianyin Temple still stayed to show their concern.

It's just that outsiders can't know if they are for Zhang Xiaofan or Tian Ling'er.

"Old Seven, you stand there. The real person in charge and the seniors have something to ask you. ”

At this time, Tian Buyi was the first to speak.

Over the years, everyone has seen the change in this first seat.

Everyone understood his eagerness.

Zhang Xiaofan said in a low voice: "Yes." ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren looked down expressionlessly, and he remembered that the young man was still somewhat high-spirited before going down the mountain!

He sighed in the depths of his heart.

"Zhang Xiaofan." Dao Xuan Zhenren called out slowly.

Zhang Xiaofan leaned in a low voice and said, "The disciple is here." ”

"What was the day? Tell us what you know! ”

One sentence made Zhang Xiaofan fall into contemplation.

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The wind blew, and countless trees shook together.

Tian Ling'er staggered to the ground expressionlessly, silently looking at Zhang Xiaofan who fell opposite him.

A faint fragrance swells from its body.

She noticed this strange fragrance, but she couldn't find the reason for it for a while.

Zhang Xiaofan's gaze fell on Tian Ling'er's bright face, he suddenly smiled and said, "Senior sister? Stop it! We're leaving! ”

Tian Ling'er stood firm, didn't smile, didn't speak, but her face looked a little pale, and she didn't know what she was thinking in her heart?

Zhang Xiaofan walked up slowly, and said lightly: "As long as you are obedient, I will help you relieve the ......"

In a word, it seemed to make Tian Ling'er wake up in an instant.

"Are you still trying to lie to me?! It's only now that I feel like you're all trying to fool me! I don't know what you're trying to do with me, but today it's either you or I'm dead! ”

With a light startling, Amber Zhu Aya was between him and her again, and the wind suddenly rose, and Zhu Aya shook slightly.

Tian Ling'er's face was cold!