Chen Yi felt that he had roughly guessed the identity of the little shepherd boy. The green cow child travels freely, and the world should be the most worry-free - Xiaoyaozi.

Chen Yi has already decided, not far from this is Jiangcheng, which is known as the best place in the world, which is the most suitable for self-cultivation, so he will stay there for a while to cultivate his mind. By the way, study the strange red and yellow qi in the Xuanhai.

If there is anyone who is the most famous in the rivers and lakes at the moment, it must be Yu Dongqing who slashes the immortals. At first, there were many people who questioned the words of Yue Wushuang and the other eight people, and then Xia Commercial Bank directly came out to prove it, and by the way, he took out the recorded image map, although it was a bit of luck, but it was a real record, and all the voices of doubt disappeared, and everyone began to tout Yu Dongqing.

The wind of crusade against the Demon Sect has been set off again on the rivers and lakes, and it has been fifty years since the so-called famous and decent faction encircled and suppressed the Demon Sect. After all, the blood droplets are from the Demon Sect, and they can be regarded as famous, and this kind of thing is the easiest way to earn fame in the rivers and lakes, but there are also people who really want to destroy the Demon Sect. For example, Wudang Mountain, Haoyue City and other sects that already have enough prestige in the rivers and lakes.

There is a big chaos within the Demon Sect, and the Blood Drop is indeed the disciple of the Demon Sect Master, but even the Demon Sect Sect Leader Blood Demon does not know his true identity, and it can be regarded as an unwarranted disaster.

And just two days ago, a woman wearing a light blue dress and a veil couldn't see her face clearly, but from her eyes, it could be seen that she was a peerless beauty, and she appeared at the mouth of the blood valley without warning. Without seeing the woman make a move, the Demon Sect Sect Master, who had already entered the Holy Realm and came to block it, instantly turned into an ice sculpture.

The woman walked all the way from the mouth of the valley to the inside, and everywhere she passed, there were ice sculptures, and everything except people was not affected. At a critical juncture, the previous sect master of the Demon Sect broke through from the depths of the Blood Valley, and the surviving disciples finally saw hope.

The feminine temperament is fresh and refined, like the dew of the sky that is not stained with mortal dust, but in the eyes of the Demon Sect, this is a killing god, a messenger from hell, and under the gorgeous appearance is a devil with teeth and claws.

The sect leader of the Old Demon Sect, Wu Pingfang, didn't talk nonsense, and when he came up, he sacrificed a desperate trick, continuously absorbing blood from the blood pool, and condensing into a moon-red skull in the air, covering the sky and the sun, and the entire blood valley was reflected in the red of the city.

Xue Bing froze and stared at the blood-colored skeleton in the sky, except for a little blue light in his eyes, there was no other superfluous movement, quietly waiting for Wu Fang to attack.

Wu Fang, who has been a saint for a long time, knows that he only has this chance to strike. The strength of the woman in front of her should be as high as her beauty, high and terrifying. Judging from the fit with the Great Dao between heaven and earth, I am afraid that he has already entered the land immortal realm, because he felt this aura on the Wudang Old Heavenly Master Huang Tingjing many years ago.

Looking at the blood skeleton that seemed to fall from the collapse of the sky, the crescent moon on Xue Bingning's forehead left his forehead, like the rising moon of the bright moon, and the silver blue light sprinkled on the earth. A bend of the blue silver moon submerged into the sea of blood, and the entire blood skeleton was frozen, and a trace of cracks began to appear, spreading rapidly like a reptile.

"Bang"

The entire blood skeleton burst open, and pieces of fragments fell to the world like meteorites falling from the sky.

The snow drifted away, as if doing a trivial thing.

When the Demon Slayer Alliance came to the mouth of the Blood Valley, the Blood Valley was already in tatters, and the remaining Demon Sect disciples had already been frightened and had no power to resist. Some have even gone insane, shouting the devil.

For the head of Wudang, the little heavenly master Wang Ye once said when he was twenty-five years old

"If the sword heart is not successful, I will not return to Wudang in this life. ”

I have walked the rivers and lakes for ten years, and I have crossed the mountain gate five times without entering. Even though the Wudang Sword Saint Wang Ye has become famous, he still hasn't returned to the mountain.

In fact, only Wang Ye knew that he was driven down the mountain by his master Huang Tingjing, and before going down the mountain, the master personally handed over the Taiyi Sword of his master to himself and said to himself

"Ye'er, your opportunity to preach is not on this mountain, you go down the mountain, when you enter the world sword to turn into a birth sword, the sword heart is formed, and you are returning to the mountain at that time. ”

That day, after kowtowing three heads to the hall in the heavy snow, Wang Ye went to Wudang at night with a sword and a sword.

Over the years, Wang Ye also thought about returning to the mountain, but every time he went to the bottom of Wudang Mountain, Wang Ye still stopped, and then turned around and left. In the past five times, there have been those who have lost their souls and wanted to return to the mountain, and there have been those who have wanted to return to the mountain in the spring breeze, but they have not stepped on the stairs that go straight into the sky.

"Can Wang Dao Chang see who did it?"

Yue Qingming, the three city lords of Haoyue City, looked at the desolation in the Blood Valley and asked Wang Ye beside him.

Although Wang Ye has traveled to almost every corner of the Central Plains in the past ten years, he has never heard of such a master. Wu Square has been famous for a long time, as early as when Wang Ye went to Wudang Mountain at the age of five, he had already shocked the rivers and lakes, even the current Wang Ye felt that he couldn't beat Wu Square outside, and it was even more impossible in the Blood Valley.

Although Wang Ye is already in his thirties, he still doesn't look much older when he has the stubble on his face.

"I have been walking the rivers and lakes for ten years, and I have never seen such a murderous method. ”

One of the best is invincible, the son is unequaled and the jade face is man, the peach blossom folds the first month of the city, and ten years ago, Yue Qingming was also the top three beautiful men in the rivers and lakes, even if it is still a lot of lovers who think about mothers and women day and night.

Yue Qingming, who was a fan in pink clothes, stretched his waist lazily

"That's fine, it's time for me to go back to Haoyue City, I heard that my little niece ancestor was hooked away, I have to go back and see. ”

Wang Ye, who was still wearing a martial arts robe, arched his hand

"The three city lords said goodbye, the master said that I would be a guest in the Jiangnan Qi Palace, and I haven't seen the master for a long time. ”

Yue Qingming gently shook the fan and waved his hand

"I really don't understand your Wudang, there is a little uncle Zhang Daoling on the mountain who can't go down the mountain, and there is a little heavenly master Wang Ye who can't go up the mountain. Let's go, let's go. ”

Speaking of Uncle Zhang Daoling, Wang Ye really misses it a little, I haven't seen him for ten years, and Uncle Xiao should memorize the "Taoist Sutra" backwards.

On Wudang Mountain, there was a young man who was rolling up his trouser legs and fishing in the purple lotus pond and sneezed. You must know that the Purple Golden Lotus Pond is where the luck of Wudang Mountain is, and even the head of the sect Huang Tingjing has to be respectful when he comes here, but the young man treats it as a fish pool, and touches it every three or five times, and feels that his avenue has risen again.

The young man who let go of the big koi fish look at the time, it is almost the time for the third senior brother of Zhanglu to come to pay homage, and if he is caught, he is afraid that he will be scolded in pain. I had to climb back to the shore in great depression, carry straw sandals, run to the staircase fence, climb the railing, and slide hundreds of steps with one butt. But today, the boy obviously missed, didn't brake, and fell on the stone slab at the end of the railing.

It happened that a few young disciples passed by and made a salute

"Uncle Junior, you're okay. ”

The young man waved his hand casually

"It's okay, it's okay, it's too tired to go down the stairs to rest. Go ahead and get busy. ”

After the disciple walked away, the young man suddenly bounced up from the ground, rubbed his sore buttocks vigorously, and found that his buttocks had leaked flesh and his pants were torn.

"I can't let the third senior brother know, so I can only find the second senior brother to sew and hold on until the senior brother comes back and then ask him to go to the third senior brother to help me ask for a new set of robes. ”

The young man held straw sandals in one hand, rubbed his buttocks with the other, and covered the holes in his buttocks by the way, and walked away with his bare feet.

It was this young man who defeated the two old heavenly masters of Longhu Mountain and Maoshan in the Taoist three-door dialectics three years ago and won the first place.

"I am happy, I eat, drink and have fun every day, Xiao Wang's nephew is a sword heart, and Brother Zhang is worthy of his heart when he works hard for Wudang every day. Senior Brother Zhang Fu said that the Dao of Heaven was too slim, and Senior Brother Xue Feng's birth Dao was too uninspired. ”

Longhu Mountain Heavenly Master Zhang Fu and Maoshan Heavenly Master Xue Feng were speechless after hearing this, and they thought that their Tao was not as good as that of Zhang Xiaojuni's Dao.

Since then, everyone in the world knows that there is a little heavenly master in Wudang Mountain.