Qingyun Mountain, Qingyun Gate.

Qingyunmen is the head of the three major forces of the righteous path, with a lofty status, and is in charge of the real person - Dao Xuan Zhenren, and has always been known as an old immortal in the world.

However, today's Qingyunmen is no longer the Qingyunmen of the past.

After repeated battles with the Demon Dao, the first Tian of Dazhu Peak, the first Cangsong Dao person of Longshou Peak, and the predecessor of the previous generation, Wan Jianyi, died in the hands of the Seven Nights Demon Lord.

The elite disciples at the bottom have lost most of them.

Today's Qingyunmen can be said to be completely supported by the prestige of the older generation such as Dao Xuan Zhenren and Master Shuiyue.

After the war, Qingyunmen opened the door of convenience and recruited countless innocent people around Qingyun Mountain as disciples.

But this group of people, if they want to form real combat power, it will take decades to say the least.

The first seat of the seven veins that was damaged also relied on by the younger generation of disciples to make up for it.

On this day, in the Yuqing Palace, which symbolizes the prominent position of Qingyun Gate, was rebuilt and stood proudly.

Gray-black Dao robe, fairy wind Dao bones, but between the eyebrows, there is a bit of a decadent Qingyun Sect head - Dao Xuan Zhenren sits on the main seat, and on his left and right sides, there is the head of the seven veins headed by Master Shuiyue.

"Uncle Qiqi, in the past three months, Dazhufeng has recruited seventy-two disciples, about one-thirdof whom are expected to participate in the fourth level of Taiji Xuanqing Dao cultivation."

"Senior brother in charge, Xiao Zhufeng recruits forty-three disciples, all of whom are one in a hundred."

"Feng Hui Feng, accept fifty disciples."

"Forty dragons' heads."

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After the end of the war, how to restore strength as soon as possible has become a top priority for these Qingyunmen high-level officials.

In a few months, counting the disciples recruited, Qingyunmen has initially recovered its former vitality, but if it wants to truly form a fighting force that can be used, it still needs to be cultivated.

"Good." After listening to the reports of the other six veins head, Dao Xuan Zhenren nodded with satisfaction, and a smile appeared on his gloomy cheeks, "Senior brothers, as well as junior nephews, you have done a good job, the once-in-a-century war between humans and demons, today's shame, we must get it back." ”

"Yes." Hearing the words of the battle between man and demon, everyone present showed expressions of hatred mixed with fear, and promised in unison.

Lin Jingyu, the first seat of Longshou Peak, subconsciously held the hilt of the fairy sword behind him.

"All of you go down!" Dao Xuan Zhenren glanced at everyone's expressions with satisfaction, and ordered, "Senior Sister Shuiyue and Senior Sister Su Ru stay." ”

"Yes, sir."

Everyone agreed in unison, and withdrew from the Yuqing Hall one after another, leaving only the two elders of Xiaozhufeng - Shui Yue and Su Ru.

Shui Yue has been obsessed with Wan Jianyi all his life, and a hundred years ago, he witnessed Wan Jianyi die in front of him, and finally lost it and got it back, but he watched him die in front of him again, and hated the Seven Nights Demon Lord to the core; As for Su Ru, her husband Dazhufeng's first generation - Tian Buyi and no tears in the city, died tragically under the sword of the resentful spirit. And the resentful spirit of the cadre and the reincarnation became one, making her also pour her hatred on Ming Xiaoyang's body.

If it is possible, the two sisters can't wait to die with Ming Xiaoyang.

"Senior brother in charge, what else do you have to order?" Master Shuiyue asked with a cold face and no emotion.

Dao Xuan smiled bitterly and said: "Two junior sisters, my Qingyunmen has reached this point, do you really think that you can recover your vitality after a hundred years?" ”

Su Ru clenched the Immortal Sword Mo Xue, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, but she didn't even have the slightest warmth, "Why is it impossible." ”

"Now, the three major forces of the righteous path are declining, and there is no one out of ten, even if Xuanxin Zhengzong and Tianyin Temple covet the position of the leader of the righteous path, they are powerless."

"What's more, Master Puhong is a high-ranking monk, and the Xuanxin Authentic Sect Master Yan Chixia is even more righteous and Bo Yuntian, how can he fight with my Qingyun Sect at this time."

"As long as the three major forces of the righteous path work together, after a hundred years, it will be shameful."

Dao Xuan's expression was gloomy, and he said, "Senior Sister Su, what you said is the most ideal result, I'm just afraid that things may not develop like this." ”

"I also trust the character of Yan Chixia and Master Puhong, but many times, people can't help themselves!"

Speaking of this, Dao Xuan Zhenren suddenly remembered his past in the past.

A hundred years ago, that period of public case was done by him and Wan Jianyi together, but for the sake of Qingyunmen's thousands of years of reputation, he didn't do something sorry for Wan Jianyi.

If it weren't for the revelation of the Seven Nights Demon Lord, who would have imagined that the treasure of Qingyunmen Town, the Zhuxian Sword, was actually a fierce sword that devoured the Lord!

"Senior brother in charge." Master Shuiyue's eyes loosened slightly, "You're too worried. ”

"As long as I am united in the righteous path, in a hundred years, I will definitely be able to destroy the demon world. Kill the Demon Lord of the Seven Nights and pay tribute to Senior Brother Wan and their spirits in the sky! ”

"Senior sister." Hearing Shui Yue mention Wan Jianyi, Su Ru couldn't help but think of her husband, Tian Buyi, and subconsciously stretched out a soft pancreas and held her senior sister's cold palm.

Two women who have also lost their support, the only thing left is the inseparable hatred and sympathy for each other.

For a while, on the two equally pretty and beautiful cheeks, only all melancholy remained.

The Dao Xuan Zhenren at the top glimpsed their expressions, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, could this be the cultivation realm?

There is no essential difference between the bloody rain and the rivers and lakes!

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Boom!

Xiaozhu Peak, on the moon platform.

Since the Heavenly Demon Rush Seven Evils, Lu Xueqi, the first outstanding disciple of Xiaozhu Peak, who was already cold and arrogant and rarely had contact with the people around him, has become more and more shallow.

Even if she is a fellow disciple, it is rare to see her doing anything other than practicing swords after meals and morning classes.

Steep and steep, containing for people in the world, infinite and infinite killing opportunities on the moon platform, dressed in white, cold and snowy, compared with the bright moon hanging on the sky in the night, it is not worse than the peerless fairy, pulling out his fairy sword.

With the Tianya Divine Sword in his hand, Haoran's righteous qi is surging, and his graceful posture is constantly changing with his sword blade, and there is no flaw at all.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Pieces of crystal clear, dazzling snowflakes appeared in the heavens and the earth, accompanied by Lu Xueqi's sword blade, transformed into a poignant scene.

And it is in this poignant beauty that there is a terrifying killing machine.

Countless snowflakes were pulled by the Tianya Divine Sword, gathered under the blade of the sword, and gradually turned into a lifelike and vivid snow phoenix.

Even every feather is so delicate that you can't find any flaws, and on Lu Xueqi's face, it is frozen and frozen, like an ice beauty carved from thousands of years of ice.

With a sword in hand, the sword aura is vertical and horizontal, which only makes people tremble!

In an instant, the moon platform was frozen by Lu Xueqi's set of frost and snow dance swordsmanship, turning into a platform as crystal as crystal.

When the sword technique was used to the extreme, Lu Xueqi let out a coquettish shout, and the sword momentum of Tianya Divine Sword changed.

Snowflakes fly, condense into shapes!

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