Chapter 153: Yuyangzi's despair

The other end of the dead ze.

Yu Yangzi, the master of the Demon Sect's Immortal Hall, was dressed in white, standing with his hands in his hands, looking at the sky with his head held high.

The night breeze in the swamp blew, blowing up his clothes and fluttering slightly, looking extraordinary, like an immortal.

But his left hand, the sleeve of his shirt is empty, but it adds a bit of inexplicable funny.

That was the sign that in the battle of Qingyun Mountain that year, Yuyangzi was unfortunately injured under the world's first strange sword, Zhu Xian.

Darkness filled the surroundings, but only his figure was still standing, unruly and conspicuous.

And in the darkness behind Yuyangzi, there was a faint sound of breathing, it was the Immortal Hall Sect hidden in the darkness, patiently waiting for his order in the dark.

The Demon Sect Immortal Hall rose eight hundred years ago, and it was passed on to Yuyangzi's generation, which is already the seventh generation, and has a long history, but no one knows better than Yuyangzi himself that behind this infinite scenery, the crisis faced by the Immortal Hall.

There is no successor!

Ten years ago, in the Qingyun War, Yuyangzi was promoted as the host by the other three major sects of the Demon Sect.

In the past few hundred years, the Immortal Hall has the highest prestige among the Demon Sects, and it is also the most peak moment......

At that time, Yuyang Zizhi was full of pride, and there were more than a dozen proud masters in his hands, all of which he had painstakingly cultivated in the past hundred years.

At that time, Yu Yangzi really thought that there was nothing in this world that stopped him.

As long as the decaying Qingyun Sect is defeated in one fell swoop, the reputation of the Immortal Hall will naturally deter the Demon Sect, with its own strength, supplemented by the help of its masters, the Immortal Hall will be the second Blood Refining Hall in eight hundred years!

And he will also become the second black-hearted old man!

It's just that......

This kind of beautiful dream, but on Qingyun Mountain, under the sword of Zhu Xian, turned into a bubble!

Yuyangzi himself was cut off by Wan Jianyi, who was holding the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, and cut off a left hand, not to mention the great loss of Taoism, because the Immortal Hall was the presiding faction, and the masters under the seat were naturally ranked in the first line of the decisive battle, and it took a lot of time to take time between Tongtian Peak and the elders of Qingyunmen, and it took more than half of it.

Later, the Zhuxian Sword Array was launched, and the remaining masters of the Immortal Hall were killed and injured, and there were only one or two people who escaped.

It can be described as the total annihilation!

In the past ten years, Yuyangzi has worked hard, and the Changshengtang has slowly improved again, but in Yuyangzi's heart, the shadow is getting bigger and bigger.

Qingyun fought a battle and almost completely destroyed the main combat power of the Immortal Hall......

Over the years, if it weren't for Yuyangzi's own cultivation being too high, it would have shocked the enemies around him.

Especially seven years ago, he took the opportunity to move the headquarters of the Immortal Hall to a remote place called the Death Swamp, away from the sphere of influence of the other three major factions, despite the opposition of his subordinates......

Otherwise, the consequences are unknown.

But not long ago, after the last weak force in the Demon Sect, the Blood Refining Hall, was destroyed by the Hehuan Sect, Yuyangzi was also keenly aware.

An undercurrent surged, pointing straight to the Hall of Eternal Life!

Finally can't help it?

Such a thought flashed in his heart, and Yuyangzi was also shocked and angry, and a trace of powerlessness was born in his heart.

Once upon a time, the Immortal Hall in his hands would have been reduced to what it is today, becoming a fish that could be slaughtered wantonly in the eyes of others?

No, never!

When he learned that a vision was suddenly born in the midst of death, it seemed to be a sign of the birth of a strange treasure, and Yuyangzi also grasped a glimmer of life from it!

If you can get a strange treasure like the "Zhuxian Ancient Sword" of Qingyunmen, the danger of the Immortal Hall can naturally be solved, and if you develop it again, you may not be able to turn over in the future.

But the good times didn't last long!

Knowing that Qingyunmen, Tianyin Temple, Incense Valley, and even the other three major sects of the Demon Sect had sent their own people, Yuyangzi was also furious!

He has long regarded the strange treasure in the dead Ze as a thing in his bag, and he will never allow anyone to take it from his mouth!

And this night, Yuyangzi got a secret report from his subordinates that near the "bottomless pit" outside the dead Ze in front of him, a group of righteous people were stationed, preparing to spend the night there......

And that group of people is the most outstanding disciple of Qingyunmen's generation!

There is a saying that enemies are very red when they meet.

For Qingyunmen, Yuyangzi simply hates it to the bone!

If it weren't for the Qingyun Sect's Zhuxian Sword Array, how could he lose an arm, and even the foundation of the Immortal Hall for nearly a hundred years was ruthlessly abandoned, like a lost dog, hiding in a place like the Death Swamp, which ordinary people could not avoid, and survived?

Yuyangzi, who had made up his mind, decided to make a move against this group of Qingyunmen disciples, and he was ashamed!

"Door Master!"

A middle-aged man suddenly came to Yu Yangzi's side and bowed slightly.

The man's name is Meng Ji, and he is one of the top masters under the Yuyangzi of the Immortal Hall, and he is also one of the few remaining masters of the Immortal Hall after the first battle of Qingyun Mountain, and he is deeply trusted by Yuyangzi.

"How's it going?"

Meng Ji nodded: "I have inquired clearly, among those people today, there are not only disciples of Qingyunmen, but also traces of the two factions of Incense Valley and Tianyin Temple...... In addition, at the entrance of the Death Ze, the subordinates found the manpower of the Ghost King Sect and the Hehuan Sect, and it seemed that they were planning something. ”

"Hmph, this group of people, I'm going to make them look good sooner or later, but tonight...... Let's teach these righteous little cubs a lesson first, and then go all out to search for strange treasures! ”

"As for the other three factions......"

Speaking of this, Yu Yangzi's eyes also showed a hint of hatred: "After the strange treasure is in hand, I will talk to them about it!" ”

"Nice plan...... It's a pity that you don't have this opportunity. ”

A faint voice sounded, as if it had been cold for thousands of years, without a trace of emotion, which made people shudder.

"What people!"

Almost instantly, Yu Yangzi also showed a good reaction, and his eyes stared, and he looked somewhere in the darkness.

A figure in black suddenly walked out.

The man's face was pale, and his appearance was extremely ordinary, but Yu Yangzi could clearly feel that the thick bloody aura on the man's body was well hidden, and on his shoulder, there was a gray-haired monkey with three eyes, which was also curiously looking at something at the moment.

As for the man's waist, there was something that looked like an ordinary person burning a fire stick, but it made Yu Yangzi's eyes shrink.

"Soul Eater, you're a Blood Child......"

"Yes, Zhang Xiaofan of the Hehuan Sect has seen the master of the Immortal Hall."

The man nodded, and he did not hesitate to admit his identity, without the slightest intention of concealing it.

This indifference made Yu Yangzi feel that his authority seemed to be provoked, and in addition to being angry, he also suddenly had a chilling thought.

"You...... You Hehuan faction, you want to attack my Immortal Hall? ”

The voice was dry, with a hint of decadence.

What's the most desperate part?

It's not that you can't see a glimmer of hope, but that hope is right in front of you, but you can't hold on to it!