Surrounded by white clouds, the mist is filled, a towering ancient tree stands in the sky, there is a magnificent hall floating on it, it looks faintly in the fairy mountain, it is more ancient than the Qingyun Palace, it is really the main hall of the Muming School. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The sunset dyes the sea of clouds red, and a few flower butterflies flutter their wings and fly slowly, sprinkling a piece of glittering light, and the fragrance is pleasant.

Between the mountains, the highest is a sharp peak.

At the top of the mountain, there is a platform that seems to be smoothed by the palm of the hand, and the platform is full of greenery, and the red and green flowers are facing each other like a fork.

Between the red and green are three groups of people who are obviously dressed differently, except for the one wearing a blue and gray shirt in the middle, the one who is wearing a blue and gray shirt, and the one on the left is the Blue Knife Gate, and the first man without eyebrows is the owner of the Blue Knife Gate; The one standing on the right in twos and threes, all with red hair, is the Red Gate, but the leader is an elder of the Red Gate.

"The Red Gate is really scared, Qingyun Sect can't succeed? The old ghost of the Red Gate didn't dare to come himself, so he sent an elder to save face? Blue Knife Sect Master Yan Feidao glanced at him with dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"The fourth-grade sect of the Qingyun Sect has been flourishing over the years, and there is a faint posture of impacting the third-grade sect, that is, the old third-grade sect such as the Demon Cloud Sect, and they still take a look at it... I am a five-grade sect in the Red Sect, what qualifications do I have to say that I am not afraid, if the master of the Yan Sect is not afraid, why do I have to come here to negotiate today? The Red Gate Elder sneered nonchalantly.

"Master Yanmen is joking, if the old ghost doesn't come, naturally there are other things that can't be separated, and it's the same when Elder Tu comes." Mu Zixu, the sect leader of the Muming Sect, snorted, and then said with a fierce face: "The mineral vein is related to the foundation of the sect, and the Qingyun Sect is powerful, but it is so strong that it really doesn't give me and other small sects a way to live, so we can only hug each other and knock with the Qingyun Sect." ”

The Red Gate Elder Tu Li's eyes lit up, and he gritted his teeth and said: "That's right, the rabbit is still biting when it's in a hurry, Qingyun Sect has done this, and we have no way out, so we have to resist to the end... Moreover, it's not just us, the Red Leaf Gate in the distance, Yunxiu Villa, Tanshui Sect and many other small factions also have the same general plans as us, to be honest, the master of my sect is going to another place to meet the alliance at this moment, when the time comes, we will echo each other, and we will not worry about not being able to bite the flesh of Qingyun Sect. ”

Mu Zixu's eyes flickered slightly, and then he stroked his beard and laughed three times: "Okay!" Good! Good! With so many of our sects gathered together, we can't say that we can directly bite the Qingyun Sect to death, and even the Demon Cloud Sect will be afraid of us and wait for three points... It's just that, since it is an alliance, there must be a charter and an alliance leader to be elected, so that we can work together. ”

"This, and wait for the news from there... Let's take a long-term view. Tu Li's face was expressionless, and he was sneering in his heart: "Before the alliance started, this Mu Zixu began to make his own little abacus, what the door master said is really right, this Mu Ming faction has completely declined, and it is not enough to conspire... The alliance that can really resist the Qingyun Sect is on the side of the Red Leaf Gate and Yunxiu Villa. ”

"That's okay, the Muming Sect used to be brilliant, it's hard to guarantee that there are no one or two hole cards, let it be in front, just to test the current reality of the Qingyun Sect."

From within the Qingyun Sect, there is now some news coming out intermittently, Bai Wuji is dead, Lin Tang is dead, in short, there are heavy casualties, and it is Qin Hao, the former fifth true heir, who is leading all this.

A name that these small sects have never even heard of.

This news could not be effectively corroborated, or rather, it was so shocking that all the sects felt that it was more of a conspiracy with a strong suspicion.

In fact, during this period of time, the strong aggressiveness and unprecedented madness shown by the Qingyun Sect also made everyone staggered, and this kind of unscrupulous performance was difficult for anyone to consider as a high-end force of the Chengyun Sect with heavy casualties.

Not to mention, some of the other actions of the Qingyun Sect were also confused by everyone who watched them, and they only felt that they were full of incredible contradictions, as if they were in a maze of lies and conspiracies.

"Bai Wuji is dead, and the current sect leader Qin Hao... It's ridiculous, this must be a conspiracy of the Qingyun Sect, but for what? Tu Li was puzzled, so he rolled his eyes, and when he looked at Mu Zixu again, he replaced it with a gentle smile: "At that time, in the alliance, my Red Gate will definitely send a horse in the name of Mu." ”

Mu Zi was stunned for a moment, and then a happy color appeared on his face, and he was just about to open his mouth when a violent explosion came from the foot of the mountain.

"Come, Qingyun Sect!"

Li Xiaoyue snorted coldly in his mouth, and his feet accelerated from behind Qin Hao, and he jumped out of a hundred meters in two steps, a little on his toes, and in the discolored gaze on the opposite side, he raised his feet and jumped up to the mountain gate.

"Qingyun Sect?"

The two disciples of the Muming Sect guarding the mountain changed color at the same time, their pupils contracted in unison, and then they stared at Li Xiaoyue, one of the disciples turned around sharply and ran towards the mountain to report the news, and the other middle-aged man did not blink his eyes, and he was extremely vigilant.

"Your ancestor has arrived, what is the so-called matter?"

He knew that at this moment, the sect master was discussing with the Blue Sword Sect and the Red Gate about joining forces to resist the Qingyun Sect, and his heart suddenly became empty, thinking that the other party knew the news and came to ask for the crime.

"Hand over all the spirit stones, and the ore veins to which they belong, and merge them into my Qingyun Sect, otherwise, die!"

This is a line that has been prepared for a long time, Li Xiaoyue said in a cold voice.

Silent for a while!

In the Kiming Sect, groups of seven or eight disciples were galloping down from the top of the mountain.

The middle-aged man's courage suddenly flourished, he glanced at the number of people in the Qingyun Sect, and sneered, "The Qingyun Sect sent such a few people as you, and they want to annex my Muming Sect, are you tired of it?" ”

He recognized that although there were a few people who were dressed strangely and had a sense of danger, they were by no means elders of the Qingyun Sect, nor were they true disciples with names and surnames, so they could only be small characters.

The Muming Sect is not as good as the Qingyun Sect, but it is definitely not something that the Qingyun Sect can bully by throwing out a few cats and dogs.

It's a pity that he didn't know that these small characters he thought were the most powerful and famous demons of the Qingyun Sect in the future.

"Tired of being alive?"

Li Xiaoyue looked stunned, as if he had heard something unbelievable, and then stared at the other party with an extremely mysterious expression, as if he was looking at a fool.

"What do you want to do?"

The middle-aged man's heart suddenly froze, and he was furious by Li Xiaoyue's eyes.

"I want you to die!"

Li Xiaoyue's expression suddenly turned cold, the corners of his mouth hooked a cruel smile, his wrist flipped over, and he quickly drew his sword at close range, and the blade quietly penetrated the opponent's chest.