Since the defeat of the Demon Sect a hundred years ago, all the people in the Demon Sect have worked hard over the years, and to this day, the total strength of the Demon Sect has surpassed any of the three major sects of the righteous path. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Unexpectedly, in today's battle, not to mention that later Dao Xuan Zhenren moved the Zhuxian Sword Array, first on the Yuqing Palace, there were more than a dozen people who died with the elders of Qingyunmen, and then more than a dozen people died under the Zhuxian Sword Array, and many disciples were killed or injured in the four major factions, and the losses were great.

The ghost king counted the number of people, and suddenly his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly said: "What about Baguio?" Who of you has seen her since she went up the mountain. ”

Youji lost her voice and said, "Is she still on Qingyun Mountain?" ”

The ghost king's face broke out in a cold sweat, "Yao'er is my dear flesh and blood, and I must not abandon it, so I will go to Qingyun Mountain." ”

His eyes flashed, all kinds of calculations flashed in his heart, he suddenly turned around and said loudly to the Poison God and other demon sect people: "Everyone, I have made up my mind, for the snow my Holy Sect's hundred years of shame, my Ghost King Sect would rather be broken to pieces, but also worthy of the Holy Mother of the Ming King." At this moment, Qingyunmen was dead and wounded, and the old thief in charge of Dao Xuan was even more seriously injured and nearly died, and he was absolutely unable to use the Zhuxian Sword Array again. My ghost king sect will kill back to the mountain, if it can succeed, it will be the blessing of the Holy Mother and the king; If I am outnumbered, let me wait to die on the top of Qingyun Mountain, and he will pay homage to the Holy Mother of God under the Yellow Spring, and he should have a clear conscience! ”

After that, the ghost king didn't even look at everyone, and flew up first, heading in the direction of Qingyun Mountain. Qinglong and Youji glanced at each other, and immediately followed closely, and then the disciples of the Ghost King Sect didn't say much, and followed one after another, leaving only the stunned Poison God and other Demon Sect people, standing in place like wooden chickens.

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On the Tongtian Peak of Qingyun Mountain, there was a heavy atmosphere at the moment, Ning Que was holding a sword and watching the flowers on the side, and a group of people gathered around Daoxuan Zhenren, comforting in a low voice.

The stupid Second Uncle Wang of Caomiao Village was lucky and did not die in the chaos, Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan stood aside and helped him tidy up his clothes, Second Uncle Wang remained motionless, at their mercy, but his eyes only looked at the water unicorn outside, hehe smirked.

Master Puhong and the others, who were sent away by Ning Que just now, also turned back, and their faces were already much paler than just now.

Both sides shook their heads and sighed, Dao Xuan's eyes looked into the distance, and fell on Zhang Xiaofan, as if he remembered something, turned his head to Tian Buyi and said, "Senior Brother Tian, you call your apprentice to come over for a while." ”

Tian Buyi's face changed, but he didn't dare to disobey the order, so he could only say: "Old Seven, the real person in charge has something to say to you, come here!" ”

Zhang Xiaofan was even more shocked, so he had to walk over, stood alone in front of Dao Xuan Zhenren, and said in a low voice: "Master." ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren looked at him for a long time, and said in a low voice: "At this point, you still refuse to say?" ”

Zhang Xiaofan struggled with his face, and the battle between heaven and man in his mind.

"Say!"

Suddenly, there was a loud roar, which startled everyone, and they couldn't help but look at the man, and they were suddenly shocked.

The person who made the roar was Pukong, one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple. Pukong has a fierce temperament, and when he was young, he subdued demons and subdued demons, and he didn't know how many demons he killed with the "Futu Golden Bowl" in his hand. Later, as he grew older, he realized the Buddha's meaning and deepened, so he gradually lived in seclusion in Tianyin Temple.

Today, Pukong reopened the killing ring, and at this moment, he was covered in blood, and it looked like he still had the appearance of a high-ranking monk, just like a hellish ghost.

Tianyin Temple came to Qingyunmen this time to ask for sin, the supreme true law "Dafa Prajna", it was actually learned by a small disciple of Qingyunmen, and he was angry in his heart, and he was upset that he couldn't help but make a Buddhist lion roar!

On the Yuqing Palace, there was silence.

"Ahh

A heart-rending scream erupted from this ruined Yuqing Palace.

Second Uncle Wang's face was bloodless, his whole body trembled, he pointed at Pukong tremblingly, and screamed: "Ghost! Ghost! Ghost! Hell ......"

The voice was so poignant, although it was bright and white at the moment, but above the main hall, everyone actually felt a chill at the same time.

Pukong, who was still angry just now, was also taken aback by Second Uncle Wang at this moment, messed up, and hurriedly defended a little unclearly: "You, what are you talking about, where am I a ghost?" ”

But Second Uncle Wang seemed to have fallen into an evil spirit, and the whole person trembled, and Lin Jingyu next to him tried his best to comfort him, but it didn't have the slightest effect. I saw that his whole person slowly shrunk, but he didn't dare to look at Pukong again, his eyes were closed, obviously frightened, and he only kept saying: "Ghost!" Ghost! He killed someone – don't kill me, don't kill me, I, I, ah! Ahh......h

Everyone looked at Pukong, and Pukong was in a hurry, and said angrily: "I don't recognize this person, what do you see?" ”

Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu's bodies were stiff, especially Zhang Xiaofan, and in the depths of his eyes, there seemed to be a faint red light. The Qingyunmen people also had a lot of doubts in their eyes.

At this moment, a Buddha's horn sounded in the main hall, and Master Puhong spoke, only to hear him clasp his hands together and say in a low voice: "Amitabha, the cause planted in the past has today's fruit, and everything is a bad fate!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent, and Master Pukong was even more like a wood, looking back in disbelief, "Senior brother, what are you talking about, I don't, I never knew this benefactor!" ”

Master Puhong's face was pale, and he didn't know if it was a physical injury or guilt in his heart, but he closed his eyes and lowered his eyebrows, and said in a low voice for a while: "Faxiang." ”

Ever since Second Uncle Wang suddenly became ill, Fa Xiang, who had been looking ugly and pale, shook his body and said, "The disciple is here." ”

Master Puhong said slowly: "There is no need to hide it, you can tell them!" The junior brother did something wrong back then, and today he must not wronged this Zhang Shi again. ”

There was a bang in Zhang Xiaofan's mind, and a faint voice was whistling, grabbing his heart.

Fa Xiang slowly stepped forward, looked at the faces of countless stunned, and then landed on Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan in the field, and finally stopped on Zhang Xiaofan's body.

"Back then, the killing of the entire villagers of Caomiao Village at the foot of Qingyun Mountain was indeed done by our people from Tianyin Temple!"

"What!"

In a moment, countless voices of horror, shock, disbelief, and anger burst out on the Yuqing Hall of Qingyun Mountain, and even Dao Xuan Zhenren, Tian Buyi and other cultivated masters couldn't help but change color on their faces, and Lin Jingyu even pulled out the Qiushui Sword.

Only Zhang Xiaofan's heart suddenly sank like this. Then, his heart was like ashes, and a deep bloody anger enveloped him!

Although Ning Que knew about this grievance, he didn't plan to intervene at this moment.