Chapter 109: The Last Gift
Hearing this, everyone in Qingyunmen couldn't help but show a little fear between their eyebrows, although Ming Xiaoyang's words and sentences were extremely humble, like a weak-crowned young man, respectful in front of them, but the contact during this period of time has already made everyone see that this Seven Nights Demon Lord of the Yin Moon Dynasty is a standard smiling tiger.
He can eat people very naturally without spitting out bones!
As for Tianyin Temple and Xuanxin Zhengzong, they are unlucky enough now, and when they heard this, there was a bit of schadenfreude in the eyes of Dao Xuan Zhenren and the others.
"What do you say?" Lu Xueqi continued to read Ming Xiaoyang's letter, "This Shengjun once accidentally knew a story and shared it with everyone. ”
"In other words, once upon a time, there was a sect, their sect, with a non-gold and non-jade divine sword as the treasure of the town faction, gathered the geography of mountains and rivers, and arranged a terrifying formation, fierce and unparalleled, and the power was earth-shattering!"
Hearing this, the masters of Tianyin Temple and the Xuanxin Authentic Sect all reacted, and their eyes became a little strange when they looked at Dao Xuan Zhenren.
"This divine sword is certainly powerful, but maybe it's because this sword itself contains an incomparably powerful backlash, or maybe it's a fierce sword itself, once this sword is used, nine times out of ten it will suffer from the sword spirit backlash and fall into the demon path."
What the?
Among the people in Qingyunmen, it is not easy for the first field of Dazhu Peak, and when Master Shuiyue of Xiaozhu Peak hears this, they look at each other, and in the depths of each other's eyes, they can't help but feel bitter.
Unexpectedly, the matter was revealed!
The Demon Lord of the Seven Nights even knew about it.
"A hundred years ago," Lu Xueqi's graceful and graceful body had begun to tremble, her snow-white soft pancreas trembled, her beautiful eyes were round, and she almost couldn't believe her eyes.
"The head of the previous generation of this sect, in order to use this fierce sword, went mad and became a madman. Before he went crazy, he told this secret to his two best disciples, and asked them to kill the teacher after he went crazy! ”
In the end, the two brothers teamed up to kill their mentor and preserved the sect's reputation for thousands of years. It's a pity that the death of the teacher is not a trivial matter. ”
"Finally, someone found out that the teacher died under the sword of the junior brother, and the senior brother pushed all this matter onto the junior brother in order to reduce the threat of competing with him for the position of the head of the family."
Click!
Hearing this, the whole Qingyun Sect, and even the righteous path of the world, have already understood what the Seven Nights Demon Lord means beyond his words, what he is talking about.
Cangsong Daoren, one of the first seats of the seven veins of Qingyun Gate, the first seat of Longshou Peak, subconsciously clenched his fists and made a crisp sound.
The eyes cast into Dao Xuan Zhenren were full of unforgettable killing intentions, and it was only at this time that he understood what was going on in that public case a hundred years ago!
Senior Brother Wan!
The Dao Xuan Zhenren who bore the brunt of the attack, with an originally ruddy face, was iron and blue, and his beard shook in the weak breeze, and his eyes were round and angry, like a fierce beast that wanted to choose people and devour.
"It's just that," Lu Xueqi continued to read, "Maybe it's because I'm guilty, maybe I don't want to lack a confidant and be a senior brother, after all, I didn't destroy my humanity, but secretly rescued my junior brother and arranged for him to guard the ancestral hall of the ancestors of the past generations, so that this famous figure in the past became a sweeping old man." ”
"Dao Xuan Zhenren," at this time, a letter had basically been written, Lu Xueqi's beautiful eyes blinked, and the last paragraph was read, "This Holy Monarch is very strange, whether you are a good person or a bad person!" ”
"Three gifts are given, I believe you must be very shocked now, this Holy Monarch will not bother, goodbye!"
Lu Xueqi finished reading the last message, put down the letter in her hand, and stood there without saying a word.
"Lord of the Seven Nights!" The secrets that have been hidden for thousands of years have been revealed, and even the privacy that he least wants to be mentioned in his life has been revealed, even if Dao Xuan Zhenren has been cultivating for hundreds of years, he has already been in the ancient well, and he is also so angry that he is angry, and he opens his mouth and spews out a mouthful of hot blood, and his anger rises, and he is actually so angry that he vomits blood, and the crystal blood beads roll in the void and spill on the smooth floor.
The white beard was sticky with blood beads, and Dao Xuan Zhenren was furious, roaring: "Poor Dao and you are incompatible!" ”
Before the words fell, the slender body leaned back, his eyes rolled white, and he fainted with anger.
"Master."
"Senior Brother Daoxuan!"
"Uncle Master!"
Seeing that Dao Xuan Zhenren was stunned, Xiao Yicai and other disciples of Dao Xuan Zhenren, Tianyun and others were close to the first seat, and Chu Yuhong and other juniors all surrounded him.
"Senior Brother Wan!" The old cheeks of Cangsong Daoren first swelled with shock, and then turned into indescribable ecstasy, like a poor man who had been looking for it in the darkness and finally found a glimmer of light.
Unable to control himself anymore, he let out an exclamation from his mouth, and his figure flashed, and he swept towards the mountain behind Tongtian Peak.
"Senior Brother Wan!"
Seeing this, Tian Buyi and his wife, together with the first Water Moon Master of Xiaozhu Peak, suddenly realized, and all of them flashed and went to the back mountain.
The four of them, who looked at each other a little unpleasantly on weekdays, all let go of each other's mustard at this moment, and only their senior brother Wan was left in their hearts!
Ancestral Hall!
The place where the ancestors of Qingyunmen are enshrined, on weekdays, no one will go there except for the head of the sect.
Who would have thought that Wan Jianyi, who was famous all over the world in the past, was the first hero in Qingyunmen, was actually an inconspicuous sweeping old man here.
Suddenly, Qingyunmen was in chaos.
The head of Dao Xuan Zhenren was fainted by Ming Xiaoyang with a letter, and Wan Jianyi's public case was revealed a hundred years ago, and the murder of Tianchengzi was actually done by Dao Xuan Zhenren and Wan Jianyi, in order to preserve the reputation of Qingyunmen for thousands of years.
In particular, except for a few people in Qingyun Sect, very few people know that the eye of the Zhuxian Sword Array, the Zhuxian Sword, is actually a fierce sword, which has the terrible effect of devouring the master.
Tianyin Temple, Xuanxin Authentic Sect, both parties, could not have imagined that the gift prepared by Ming Xiaoyang for Qingyunmen was actually such a generous gift.
Master Puhong kept dialing the rosary in his hand, only knowing how to blindly recite the Buddha's name, and the golden light did not say a word, but his eyes showed a little schadenfreude.
Zhuxian Sword, it turned out to be a fierce sword!
Jin Guang had already begun to calculate in his heart how to use this news to discredit Qingyunmen and wait for an opportunity to seize the status of the world's number one faction.
As for the helmsman of the capital, Jin Guang was confident enough, even if the Seven Nights Demon Lord's demonic skills were world-beating, it would be impossible to completely destroy the foundation of Xuanxin's authentic sect.
In contrast, Xuanxin Zhengzong is at most a great injury to his vitality, and it is impossible to be wiped out like Tianyin Temple.
Holy Maidens of the Three Realms, the world has underestimated them!