Chapter 160: The Death of the Green Clouds (5)

The group passed through the back hall, none of the young disciples were Changmen disciples, and no one had ever been here, only followed Dao Xuan Zhenren through the hall and through the courtyard, gradually, the hustle and bustle on the Yuqing Hall slowly moved away, and their group passed through the back hall of the Yuqing Palace, but they walked towards the back mountain of Tongtian Peak.

Dao Xuan Zhenren walked first, and everyone followed closely behind him, looking around vigilantly, although most of the Demon Sect disciples were attacking the front mountain at this moment, no one could say whether there would be people who were led to the back mountain by the Cangsong Dao people.

Sure enough, it turned out that Tian Buyi, Shui Yue and the others were not unreasonable, although the mountain path behind Tongtian Peak was secluded, but it didn't go far, and when they landed, several demon cultists rushed out from both sides, and Qi Hao and the others immediately stepped forward to catch them.

Dao Xuan Zhenren only glanced at it a few times, ignored it, and walked straight forward. This attack on Qingyun, the Demon Sect is indeed the elite, and even the disciples who haunt here are actually very good, and Qi Hao, Lu Xueqi and others can't clean it up in a hurry.

Song Daren and the others continued to escort Dao Xuan Zhenren forward, leaving Qi Hao and Lu Xueqi to block the enemy, at this moment, everyone actually had a question in their hearts Dao Xuan Zhenren did not fly in the air, could it be that his injuries were already so serious?

It's just that no one dared to ask him at this moment, and not long after, there was an uproar, and several demon cultists rushed out from both sides, Song Daren, Wen Min, and Tian Ling'er blocked it, Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu also stepped forward, Song Daren hurriedly said, "The three of us are enough, you go and protect the real person in charge!" ”

Lin Jingyu gritted his teeth, pulled Zhang Xiaofan and ran forward, catching up with Dao Xuan Zhenren again. This time, they came down, but unexpectedly did not encounter the demon cultists again, Dao Xuan Zhenren led them to the back mountain along a secluded path for a while, and then stopped at a fork in the road.

Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan also stopped, Zhang Xiaofan didn't say a word, but Lin Jingyu looked up at Dao Xuan Zhenren.

Dao Xuan Zhenren looked back, and was suddenly stunned, and his face moved, as if it was a coincidence of providence, these two people happened to be the two orphans of Caomiao Village back then.

"After here, it is the Holy Land of our Qingyun Mountain, the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion, I want to go in. You are here to wait, and no one from the Demon Cult is allowed to break in! The other way is to the ancestral hall, you ······"

Lin Jingyu looked resolute, nodded heavily, and said loudly, "Don't worry, boss!" ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren glanced at him, but his eyes immediately fell on the dragon slaying sword in his hand, only to see that in this secluded and clear place, the dragon slaying sword was flowing in blue light, as if he was also longing for something?

This young man, full of passion and perseverance, vaguely Dao Xuan Zhenren suddenly turned around, glanced at the road of the ancestral hall, and walked straight towards the other road without saying a word.

"Ten thousand people, come out and fight me!"

The back of Dao Xuan Zhenren had just disappeared on the mountain road, and there was an angry roar like a dragon roaring in front of the mountain, and after such a long distance, the sound and waves were still transmitted like a mountain and a sea, and the heavens and the earth were almost overwhelmed

Discoloration. Both of them were shocked, Zhang Xiaofan's body trembled, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Seventh Senior Brother!" ”

Lin Jingyu also heard it, it was Ye Chen's voice, it seemed that he had already fought with the ghost king! Even the Ghost King also made a move, so it is not difficult to imagine how fierce the battle situation in front of Qingyunmen is at the moment!

As if God was also against Qingyunmen, a moment later, there were five demon sect disciples, and the one headed by them 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.

Lin and Zhang lost their color, Lin Jingyu's mind turned sharply, looking at these five people, he knew that they were not mediocre hands, not to mention that they cleaned them up, whether they could be the enemy of the five of them together, 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, immediately made a decision, and whispered to Zhang Xiaofan, "Xiaofan, I'll lead them to the other side, you guard here!" ”

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned, and before he could realize it, Lin Jingyu had already rushed out, turned the dragon sword into a blue mang, and slashed straight at 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.

Lin Jingyu 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 they were the first one, and their cultivation was on a par with him, and at this time, the four of them besieged, and he was immediately at a disadvantage.

Lin Jingyu frowned, let alone fighting, and immediately got out and retreated to another fork in the road, and the fake Shangguan Ce groaned slightly, and chased after the three of them!

There are two important places in the mountains behind Qingyun Mountain, one of which is the most important holy place of Qingyun Gate, the 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 heroic. 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 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 one who silently swept the floor in front of the temple, he was dressed plainly

The old man in rags couldn't see a single figure.

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

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, slashed the dragon sword in front of him, and turned to face the fake Shangguan Ce and the others who were chasing.

The Dragon Slaying Sword seemed to have an aura, shining with blue light, lining the face of its owner, extremely resolute.

The old man sweeping the floor in front of the ancestral hall looked at the dragon slaying sword in Lin Jingyu'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 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, hehe sneered, "Okay, since you want to find death, I will fulfill you!" With that, the other three men in black immediately attacked.

Lin Jingyu gritted his teeth, and the dragon slaying sword 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. He fought hard with one enemy and three, gritted his teeth, slashed the dragon sword and the green light, guarded the place, and never retreated, but gradually he was still at a disadvantage.

Although he is a genius, after all, his cultivation is shallow, and he is limited to his own skills. 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, Bimang, who slashed the dragon sword, was gradually suppressed by the three black-clothed men, and seeing that he was completely defeated, he finally took a step back unsupportively.

When he retreated, he couldn't stop his steps, the spirit of the three black-clothed people soared, the magic weapon 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.

"No, I can't go back!" The ancestral hall of the ancestor was behind him, as if he was crazy, Lin Jingyu roared, and the dragon sword was slashed in the air!