Su Ru also found an opportunity, flashed to Song Daren and Tian Ling'er's side, and said in a low voice: "You Cangsong Master has rebelled, and his disciples don't know if they are reliable, so you also go and watch the real person in charge!" ”

Song Daren and Tian Ling'er were startled, then understood, and immediately followed.

Su Ru was about to turn around, when suddenly out of the corner of her eye, she saw Zhang Xiaofan stunned in place.

Scared silly?

She frowned, then dodged to him and patted him on the shoulder.

Zhang Xiaofan turned his head.

Su Ru was startled, only to see Zhang Xiaofan's eyes bloodshot, although he was still quite conscious, he always felt a little strange.

However, the situation was urgent, where did I have time to think about it, and said hurriedly: "Xiaofan, it's too dangerous here, you also follow your senior brother and them." ”

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, nodded, and ran to the back hall.

Su Ru was finally relieved, and immediately joined the fierce battle!

Zhang Xiaofan ran to the back hall and caught up with Song Daren and Tian Ling'er, Qi Hao and Lin Jingyu, and several people surrounded Dao Xuan Zhenren.

Dao Xuan Zhenren glanced at them and nodded slightly.

At the moment, everyone's mood is heavy, and no one notices Zhang Xiaofan's strange appearance at all.

A moment later, Lu Xueqi and Wen Min also appeared in front of everyone.

Lu Xueqi said, "Master asked me and Senior Sister Wen Min to come over!" ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren sighed, didn't say anything, and walked forward.

But before he could go far, he only heard the rumbling sound behind him like thunder.

Several pillar-like beams of light rose to the sky, breaking through the top of the temple and rising into the sky. There were a few screams, and I don't know who lost their lives.

Everyone lost color, and it could be seen how fierce the decisive battle on the Yuqing Hall was, and they couldn't help but worry about the division commander and fellow disciples.

Dao Xuan took a deep look, and strode away with a flick of his robe.

The young disciples followed behind him, and they saw that this figure, whom he usually admired, was still straight and tall at the moment.

But on the dark green robe, the blood stains soaked in blood, and even the wounds left by Cang Song's plot, are extremely clear.

I really don't know how he can still hold on?

The group followed him through the courtyard and walked towards the mountain behind Tongtian Peak.

The crowd followed him closely, watchful of all around.

Although most of the Demon Cultists were attacking the front mountain at the moment, no one could say that anyone would come to the back mountain.

Zhang Xiaofan walked at the back, his eyes faintly red, and his face expressionless.

Deep in his heart, he was like a stormy wave, both shocked by the catastrophe of Qingyunmen and struggled with the blood feud back then.

In his memory, the murderer who slaughtered the villagers of Caomiao Village back then, although he had never seen it with his own eyes.

But every time he remembered the scene of that day, he thought of the fierce and mysterious man in black.

Now it seems that most of them are Cangsong Dao people!

At this moment, several Demon Sect disciples suddenly rushed out from both sides of the path, and Qi Hao and the others immediately stepped forward to catch them.

Dao Xuan only glanced at it a few times, ignored it, and walked straight forward.

This attack on Qingyun, the Demon Sect is indeed elite, and even the disciples who haunt here are actually very good. Qi Hao, Lu Xueqi and others couldn't take it for a while.

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 has a question in their hearts - Dao Xuan Zhenren does not fly in the sky, could it be that his injuries have reached this point?

It didn't take long for him to make a noise, and several demon cultists rushed out from both sides, this time blocked by Song Daren, Wen Min, and Tian Ling'er.

Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu were also about to step forward, and 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 didn't encounter the Demon Cultists again, and Dao Xuan Zhenren led them back to the mountain along a secluded path for a while, and then stopped at a three-way intersection.

Lin Jingyu and the others also stopped and looked up at Dao Xuan Zhenren.

Dao Xuan Zhenren looked back and was suddenly stunned. As if it was providence, these two people happened to be orphans in Caomiao Village back then.

"After here, it is the holy land of our Qingyun Mountain-Phantom Moon Cave Mansion. You are here to wait, and no one from the Demon Cult is allowed to enter. The other way is to the ancestral hall, you ......"

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

Dao Xuan glanced at him, and his gaze fell on his dragon slayer. I saw the blue light of the dragon slaying sword flowing, as if it was echoing something?

This young man, full of passion and perseverance, vaguely turned around, glanced at the ancestral hall, and then walked to another road.

Lin Jingyu watched Dao Xuan disappear, turned around, his sword eyebrows furrowed, and his mood was difficult to calm down.

Qingyunmen suddenly suffered a catastrophe, and Cangsong, who he had always regarded as his father, actually rebelled, how could he not collapse his three views?!

Zhang Xiaofan raised his head and looked at the ancestral hall, where there was a faint house, and the sound of bells and tripods was faintly heard.

Suddenly, there was a roar like a dragon's roar from the front mountain, and from afar, the sound was still coming like a mountain and a sea, and the sky changed color!

Both of them were shocked, and Lin Jingyu said happily: "It's Lingzun!" ”

Zhang Xiaofan also heard it, and it was indeed the roar of the water unicorn. Obviously, the spirit beasts that have guarded Wei Qingyun Mountain for thousands of years in this town are finally about to make a move.

At this moment, footsteps rang out.

A moment later, five demonic cultists appeared.

The one who is the leader is the fake Shangguan policy who just conspired against Master Puhong!

Seeing them here, they immediately rushed over with a smirk, and some of them even looked behind them.

Lin Zhang and the others lost color, and the thoughts in Lin Jingyu's mind turned sharply.

Seeing that these five people are not mediocre hands, don't say that you clean them up yourself. Whether it could be the enemy of the five of them combined is still a question.

But the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion behind him couldn't let them in anyway.

Under anxiety, he was ruthless, and immediately made a decision, and whispered to Zhang Xiaofan: "Xiaofan, I will lead them to the other side, you guard here!" ”

Before Zhang Xiaofan could come to his senses, Lin Jingyu had already rushed out. The dragon-slaying sword turned into a blue mang, and rushed straight at the five black-clothed people, with great momentum.

I didn't expect this little disciple of Qingyunmen to be so high.

The fake Shangguan Ce and the others immediately surrounded them, leaving only the fake Shangguan Ce alone to suppress the formation, while paying attention to Zhang Xiaofan.

As soon as Lin Jingyu fought, he confirmed what he thought in his heart, these demon cultists were not shallow, and three of them were only slightly inferior to him. But the first one, who was on a par with him, was besieged by four people and was immediately at a disadvantage.

Lin Jingyu didn't dare to fight, and immediately retreated to another fork in the road. As soon as the fake Shangguan Ce groaned, he led the three of them to chase after him,

After a while, only a man in black and Zhang Xiaofan were left in place.

The man in black sneered, and looked at Zhang Xiaofan, only to see the young man slowly raise his head. What appeared in front of him was a pair of blood-red eyes!

In the woods next to it, suddenly the birds fled, and there was a commotion.

In the distance, there was a faint roar of the water unicorn, echoing between heaven and earth!

Thousands of years ago, Patriarch Aoba was in retreat in the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion to enlighten the Tao, and since then he has been the leader of the world.

Since then, the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion has become the most sacred place in Qingyun Gate, and only the head of the sect is qualified to enter.

And the ancestral hall of the patriarch is dedicated to the ancestors of Qingyunmen in the past dynasties, and the incense is endless.

And every important day, Qingyunmen will come here to worship their ancestors.

So this is also an important place for Qingyunmen.

When Lin Jingyu came here, he saw a majestic hall standing in the clearing. The four corners of the cornices, the glazed tile roof, and the antique red pillars of the house are all telling the history of the past in this tranquility.

Bursts of light smoke drifted out from the inside, and when I looked from the outside, I saw candles lit inside, and there were even everlasting lights swaying slightly, hanging in the air.

However, except for a plainly dressed old man who silently swept the floor in front of the hall, there was no figure.

After hearing the footsteps, the old man slowly raised his head and looked here.

Lin Jingyu regretted it in his heart.

At that time, he was only thinking about luring people away, but unexpectedly he strayed into the ancestral hall.

This place enshrines the spiritual throne of the ancestors of the past dynasties, and if it is destroyed by the people of the Demon Sect, he is really to blame!

Thinking of this, Lin Jingyu stopped, the dragon slaying sword was horizontal in front of his chest, and turned to face the fake Shangguan Ce and the others.

He secretly made up his mind, even if he died here today, he would never let these demon thieves step into the ancestral hall of the ancestor for half a step!

The dragon slaying sword shone brightly, lining Lin Jingyu's face, extremely resolute.

The old man who swept the floor in front of the ancestral hall of the patriarch looked at the dragon slaying sword in Lin Jingyu's hand, and his body suddenly shook a few times.

The four members of the Demon Sect looked at each other and smiled, they could see at a glance that this was the important place of Qingyun Gate, and it seemed that they would definitely gain a lot.

Fake Shangguan Ce smiled proudly: "Little guy, I see that you have good qualifications. It's better to throw yourself into my door, and the old man will ensure that you are prosperous. ”

Bah!

Lin Jingyu was disgusted for a while and sneered.