The wind was howling, and the little gray monkey lying on Zhang Xiaofan's shoulder was flushed, and he "squeaked" weakly.

Zhang Xiaofan's face was serious, and the surging spiritual power fluctuations in front of him and the trembling earth below clearly told him that the two warring parties were by no means simple.

On the distant horizon, the collision of three spiritual powers, red, blue, and cyan, erupted into an incomparably brilliant giant firework. But before Zhang Xiaofan could enjoy the beautiful scenery of the aftermath of this master's battle for a while, a huge sound followed closely behind the violent qi wave, and when Zhang Xiaofan opened his spiritual power shield to resist the blade-like wind, it unreasonably drilled into his eardrums.

[Hmm...... What a big move, are these guys desperate? Zhang Xiaofan covered his buzzing ears with his hands, and his heart was full of turbulence. [Even under Qingyun Mountain, there will not be many masters of this level. 】

[Wait...... This is the feeling of mutilating the Book from Heaven. Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly discovered a very bad fact. [Blu-ray...... Tianya ...... Damn it! 】

[Senior Sister Lu, don't you have anything to do! Zhang Xiaofan was in a hurry, and took the monkey Xiao Ash on his shoulder in his arms, and suddenly increased his speed, shooting towards the distant battlefield like an arrow from the string.

……

"Don't ask, you're doing a good job." Regained consciousness, Dao Xuan Zhenren nodded at him, with a look of approval: "In the end, that spell was used just right...... It feels a little similar to the method of the beast god, you got it from southern Xinjiang. ”

"Exactly." Mo Wen nodded and acknowledged: "Master, how long can these Yin Spirits suppress the fierce spirits in the Ancient Sword Immortals?" ”

"If it weren't for my whole body cultivation to assist in suppression, I would have fallen into the demonic path after two breaths." Dao Xuan Zhenren shook his head and sighed: "Now those Yin Spirits and my cultivation are just enough to suppress the fierce spirits...... But it will last for half an hour at most. ”

"I didn't expect that one day I, Dao Xuan, would also kill innocents and poison living beings...... I'm ready to sacrifice my life. Dao Xuan Zhenren smiled bitterly, "Before that, let me explain some things." ”

"Master!" Mo Wen clenched his fists, his cheeks flushed, and he looked excited: "Don't give up!" The world is big, there are countless strange people, there will definitely be a way...... "[Old man, I didn't let you commit suicide by going to great lengths to wake you up!] 】

"Okay, don't ask, don't say it anymore, you're still young...... You'll understand later. Dao Xuan Zhenren waved his hand lightly, and his expression was calm: "I am the head of Qingyun, and I should guard against evil." ”

"But Master, what you are doing must be right?" Mo Wen took a deep breath and retorted: "If Qingyun encounters a strong enemy again, without you presiding over the overall situation......

"Qingyun will definitely not be so vulnerable." A smile hung on the corner of Dao Xuanzhen's mouth, but his tone was unquestionably firm. "Don't ask, Qingyun has been established for thousands of years and abides by the right path, but do you know what the 'right path' is?"

"In everyone's heart, the right path is different." Without waiting for Mo to answer, Dao Xuan Zhenren continued to talk to himself: "Some people eat the weak and the strong, and it is right to kill decisively; There are also people who think that they are good at eliminating violence, and that they are righteous in self-discipline and forgiveness for others...... And so on and so forth. And the right path in the heart of the teacher is the glory of the clouds and the peace of the people. ”

"I wanted to pass on this idea to you before...... It's a pity that you already have your own ideas in mind. Dao Xuan Zhenren's tone was full of regret: "You have the glory of Qingyun in your heart, but you don't care about the safety of the people...... No, it should be said that for you, the world is not more important than many things. ”

Don't ask without words.

"I don't force you." Dao Xuan smiled kindly: "Don't ask, no matter what the 'Zheng' in your heart is, and how it looks to others, it doesn't matter...... The important thing is that you can stick to it, don't be confused, and have a clear conscience, so that you are a child of Qingyun. ”

After saying this, Dao Xuan Zhenren turned to Wan Jianyi and said softly, "Senior brother, I'm sorry. ”

"You can't stand up to me." Wan Jian looked at it for a moment, as if he was ten years old, and sighed with emotion: "You have always been so willful, but I don't have any position to say that you are ......"

"This is the meaning of the existence of Qingyun Gate, and it is also the unshirkable responsibility of Qingyun Sect!" Dao Xuan Zhenren looked solemn, "Senior Brother Tian, Senior Brother Wan, in the future, Qingyunmen will rely on you a lot...... Although Yicai has gone through a hundred years, he is still a little immature in some places, so Senior Brother Wan reminded him more. ”

"Me? There are some places where I'm not as good as that little guy. Wan Jian shook his head, pointed to Mo beside him and asked, "You might as well find this little ghost if you look for me...... He has a lot of flowers in his heart. ”

"His heart is not here, and I have no intention of forcing it." Dao Xuan Zhenren sighed: "Back then, you and I were arrogant and empty-eyed...... In the end, he didn't stop this demon, and he was planted on this ancient sword. As for Mo Q...... I've been teaching him for more than ten years, but I still don't know him? With his heart, he can't control the power of this immortal, and if his heart knot is not solved, he can't even break through the way of the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion. ”

Mo Wen's shoulders shook slightly.

"Although I don't know what exactly you have in your heart." Dao Xuan Zhenren smiled at the corner of his mouth: "But I also hope that one day you can let go of the heavy burden in your heart." Even though I've said so much before, you're still the disciple I can't rest assured of...... I can't continue to teach you in the future, so if you have any questions, Uncle Wan. ”

"I see, Master." Mo Wen gritted his teeth, and a trace of tears gradually appeared in his eyes.

Dao Xuan Zhenren turned his head to look at Wan Jianyi: "At that time, it will be up to you to send this Zhu Immortal back to the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion...... This kind of murder weapon that can be comparable to the beast god is better not to be born easily. ”

"Senior brother, I see." Wan Jian nodded, "Is there anything else you want to say?" ”

"Master, or I'm using a blood soul trace?" Mo Wenyou did not give up, with a hint of hope in his tone.

"Not anymore." Dao Xuan Zhenren shook his head: "That fierce spirit has been lurking in my body for a long time, and it has eroded most of my soul. Now that I can fight against the Yin Spirits you summoned earlier, if you cast the spell again, the Yin Spirits that I worked with to fight against the fierce spirits will surely be departed...... I can't suppress that spirit on my own. ”

"Senior Brother Wan, now that the Zhuxian Ancient Sword is uncontrolled, you must have lifted the ban."

"Hmm." Wan Jian nodded: "Although the prohibition is very subtle, it still can't stop me without the source." ”

"That's good." Dao Xuan Zhenren nodded: "Senior brother, I will trouble you for the last time...... Give me a ride. ”

"Huh......" Wan Jian took a long breath, closed his eyes sadly, and then opened them suddenly, with a resolute expression: "I understand, senior brother." ”

"Why did you come to practice all your life? Ambition, a hundred years like a dream. Dao Xuan Zhenren slowly closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth smiled: "In the future...... Qingyun depends on you. ”

"Senior brother...... Go all the way. Wan Jianyi's only remaining right hand flashed, and a sharp and murderous cyan fairy sword was held in his hand.

Lu Xueqi and Tian Buyi turned their heads together, Mo Wen gently closed his eyes, and a tear quietly crossed his face.

……

Zhang Xiaofan, who had been flying for nearly five minutes at his own speed, finally approached the battlefield that had been blown out of a huge round pit, and five small figures stood not far away, as if they were talking about something.

Two seconds later, Zhang Xiaofan was only about two hundred meters away from the five people, and through the soft moonlight, he could even distinguish the familiar figures.

[Don't ask, Master, Senior Sister Lu, that mysterious old man in the back mountain also has a guy in a dark green robe...... Are they all Qingyun people? What do they fight. Because Dao Xuan Zhenren's temperament changed greatly after he became a demon and his back was to Zhang Xiaofan, he didn't recognize Dao Xuan Zhenren who had been sleeping for eleven years with a sword back then.

At this time, Wan Jianyi's right hand flashed, and the cyan sword light just illuminated Mo Wen's left hand.

Under the faint blue light, a broken ancient stone sword appeared in its shape.

Zhang Xiaofan, who was galloping, immediately recognized this world-famous broken sword, and the cold evil aura burst out in an instant, sweeping towards the Qingyun people like a violent wind.

"Zhu Xian !!"

……

"Zhu Xian !!" The roar of hissing and cracking lungs, with pain that penetrated deep into the marrow, was like the furious roar of a wounded beast.

The overwhelming cold aura enveloped all the Qingyun people in the moment after the light of the Ten Thousand Swords and One Sword, Mo Wen's body trembled violently with his eyes closed, and he quickly opened his eyes, and then he saw two red lights lit up under the eyes of Dao Xuan Zhenren.

Before he could react, the Ancient Sword Immortal, who had been staying quietly in his left hand, gave birth to a strong force out of thin air, easily broke away from his grasp, and flew towards the Dao Xuan Zhenren who was three meters away from Mo Wen.

And at this moment, Dao Xuan Zhenren, who was enchanted again by Zhang Xiaofan's evil qi, jumped up, grabbed the hilt of Zhu Xian's sword, and stabbed straight at Mo Wen's heart.

Everything happened between lightning and flint, and when Mo Wen noticed the broken sword that stabbed in the chest and subconsciously dodged, Zhu Xian's broken blade was already less than half a meter away from his heart.

[It's dead...... Zhang Xiaofan, you can kill me this time. Between life and death, Mo Wen, who was highly concentrated, couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, at this time, he suddenly felt that the flow of time in this world was extremely slow, but his body couldn't keep up with the reaction speed of the spirit, and he only had time to mobilize spiritual power to protect his chest - but this defense was like a thin piece of paper under Zhu Xian, and it didn't make any sense.

He could only watch as the half-severed blade gradually approached his heart, quietly waiting for death to come.

[I don't know if I have a chance to return to the city after being stabbed by Zhu Xian? Mo Wen thought wildly, countless familiar pictures flashed through his mind like a marquee, and finally what stayed in his mind was that pair of kind and gentle smiles.

[Is this a return to the light before death or a memory killing? ] Am I going to turn on the protagonist mode Burst Seed too? Mo Wen looked at Zhu Xian, who was only less than ten centimeters away from his heart, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly unintentionally. [I actually complained about myself lonely in this situation? ] That's not a good sign. 】

The blade shattered the body, and the splashed blood slowly bloomed like a bewitching flower on the other side.

……

The unformed wry smile on Mo Wen's face that fell to the ground turned into consternation, and blood splashed into Mo Wen's eyes, but he didn't close his eyes, still looking at the figure in front of him in a daze, letting the warm liquid dye his world red.

"Senior brother...... the old man's voice was as weak as a mosquito, and the wound on his chest was full of blood, "I still owe you a life, but I can't let you regret it." ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren, whose eyes were blood-red, was stunned, and Tian Buyi, who had just turned around, was stunned like Lu Xueqi.

"Ahhhh

With a crazy roar, surging spiritual power burst out from Dao Xuan Zhenren's body, and then he drew his sword and slashed it reflexively, only to hear a crisp sound, and the broken blade and the black rod devouring soul collided together.

Two pairs of blood-red eyes looked at each other...... With an unforgettable hatred.

……

"Senior Brother Wan......"

"Uncle Wan......"

A vague call kept coming from his ears, and Wan Jianyi opened his eyes and found himself pillowed on a thick thigh, with tears in the corners of his eyes and a sad expression.

When Dao Xuan Zhenren erupted, Tian Buyi first reflected, his short and fat body jumped up, and he took Wan Jianyi, who was pushed away by the spiritual power released by Dao Xuan Zhenren.

"Senior Brother Wan, you're awake!" A hint of surprise appeared on Tian Buyi's round face.

"Ahem...... Senior Brother Tian. Wan Jianyi raised his head with great effort, looking at the two blurred figures in the sky that were entangled with each other, and an abnormal flush appeared on his old face, "...... Who is Senior Brother Dao Xuan fighting against? ”

“…… It's my unassuming seven apprentices. Tian Bu gritted his teeth, and the fat on his face was squeezed into a ball, which was extremely ugly, "When the time comes, I will definitely clean up that little beast!" ”

"It's normal for young people to be angry...... I know about that little guy too. Wan Jianyi said softly, "Don't blame him, it's all fate......"

"Senior Brother Wan......" Tian Buyi clenched Wan Jianyi's only remaining right hand,

"Master Mo's nephew...... The old man tilted his head slightly, gasping for breath, and the ruddy color on his face gradually faded until he was as pale as a dead man, "I...... No more...... Brother...... Please...... And also...... Green...... Cloud ......"

The sound faded into obscurity, and the old man closed his eyes weakly.

"Senior Brother Wan!" Tian is not easy to cry bitterly.

……

"Uncle Wan...... I understand. ”

After a while, Mo Wen stood up silently and mentioned Yunying.

……

Boom Boom Boom!

In mid-air, Zhang Xiaofan and Dao Xuan Zhenren manipulated the magic weapon and collided wildly, and the violent spiritual power continued to spread outward, Lu Xueqi couldn't intervene at all, so he had to stand on the ground and nervously observe his sweetheart.

"Drink!" Zhang Xiaofan roared angrily, held it with both hands, and then turned into a demonic giant sword and slashed towards Dao Xuan Zhenren.

"Hey!" Dao Xuan Zhenren's eyes suddenly revealed a trace of cunning, and the white light on the Zhuxian Ancient Sword was magnificent, swallowing the blood-colored giant sword swung by Zhang Xiaofan like a wave, and then hit the man's body hard.

"Hmm......" A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Dao Xuanzhen's mouth, and Zhang Xiaofan on the opposite side was knocked to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Zhang Xiaofan's four volumes of "Book of Heaven" for more than ten years are still slightly inferior to Dao Xuanzhen, Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao, and a hundred years of penance; After all, the Soul Eater wand was defeated by the Ancient Sword Immortal.

The blue light shone, Lu Xueqi's face was cold, and she stopped in front of Zhang Xiaofan with Tianya in her hand.

Dao Xuan Zhenren took a deep breath and was continuing to attack, when he suddenly found that Mo Wen raised his sword, and Tian Buyi also gently put down Wan Jianyi's body.

[This little bastard learned a strange Taoism from somewhere, plus Tian Buyi's fat man and that junior surnamed Lu, after the battle with that little beast just now, I am not the enemy of the three, so I should go first. Dao Xuan Zhenren's mind turned sharply, and he made a decision in an instant.

Then Dao Xuan Zhenren put away his sword and sneered, and under Lu Xueqi's vigilant gaze, he fled with his sword.

"He's gone." Tian Buyi walked behind Mo Wen and said in a deep voice, "Aren't you going to chase it?" ”

"Even if we catch up, will we still be able to keep him?" Mo Wen had a cold face: "What's more, we may not be able to catch up." ”

"Uncle Tian." Lu Xueqi walked over with the unconscious Zhang Xiaofan in her arms: "Xiao ...... What did he do? ”

Mo Wen suddenly clenched Yunying.

Tian Buyi stared at Mo Wen, then looked at Lu Xueqi, and said in a weird manner: "He is my seventh apprentice, what do you say?" ”

Under Tian Buyi's meaningful gaze, Lu Xueqi suddenly remembered what Tian Buyi said to him before leaving, her pretty face turned red in an instant, and she handed Zhang Xiaofan forward in her arms, and said in a low voice: "Then he will hand it over to Uncle Tian." ”

Mo Wen looked at the direction of Dao Xuan Zhenren's departure and said nothing.

After a while, Mo Wen turned around, gently picked up Wan Jianyi's tattered body, turned his back to Tian Buyi and the two and said coldly: "Senior Uncle Tian, Senior Sister Lu...... From now on, you don't have to worry about Master's affairs, just leave it to me. ”

"Huh?" Tian Buyi, who was holding Zhang Xiaofan, frowned: "Senior Brother Daoxuan was affected by the fierce spirit, but his cultivation has not decreased in the slightest, and he has the treasure of the town faction, the Ancient Sword and Immortal, in his hand, how can you be his opponent?" ”

"I have my own way." Don't ask and get up in the sky, and don't look back. "Uncle Tian, when Zhang Xiaofan wakes up, inform him to come to the ancestral hall of the ancestor of the back mountain of Tongtian Peak to find me...... I have important things to say to him. ”

……

Midnight, the apse of the Yuqing Palace.

The heavy and undisguised footsteps gradually approached in this silent corridor, and Xiao Yicai, who was meditating with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Who is outside the door?" ”

"Senior brother, it's me." Mo Wen's voice was extremely tired.

[Oh? Coming back so soon? Xiao Yicai frowned, and a bad premonition arose in his heart: "Come in." ”

"How did you do this!" Mo Wen, who was covered in blood, pushed the door in, looking at Mo Wen's embarrassed appearance, the uneasiness in Xiao Yicai's heart had reached the limit. "Where's Master?"

"Let me tell you why Master disappeared first." Mo Wen closed his eyes: "Now that the situation is bad to the limit, I have enough time." ”

"Okay." Xiao Yicai secretly clenched his fists.

"Second Senior Brother, do you know that my Qingyun's Ancient Sword Immortal, the treasure of the Zhen Sect, must be cultivated to the Taiqing Realm of Taiji Xuanqing Dao before it can be used, but do you know why only people who have cultivated to the Taiqing Realm can use Zhu Immortal?"

"Isn't it because of cultivation that you can't exert its full power?"

"Of course not." Mo Wen chuckled: "That sword can be used as long as you have a cultivation level that is about the peak of the Jade Qing Realm, and it is powerful enough." ”

"Why is that?"

"For thousands of years, countless creatures have died under my Qingyun Xuan Immortal Sword Array." Mo Wen said slowly: "I don't know when, a killing spirit was born in this supreme treasure, if there is not enough Dao to rashly use the immortal, it will inevitably be eroded by it, and become a monster that only knows how to kill." ”

Glancing at Xiao Yicai, whose face was as usual but his eyebrows couldn't help shaking, Mo Wen continued: "Although the master has cultivated to the world, he has urged Zhu Immortal twice in ten years...... Especially in the battle with the beast god, the old man not only used the Zhuxian Sword Array, but also violated the patriarch's ban to unlock the heavenly lock that suppressed the evil qi of the earth's veins, although the power of the Zhuxian Sword Array increased greatly, but the pressure on the master, who was the host of the magic circle, also increased dramatically......"

"After that, I took the master to the ancestral hall and asked Uncle Wan, who had lived in seclusion for many years, to help set up a magic circle, hoping to dissolve the evil spirits that invaded the master's body, but in ......the end it fell short."

"Tonight, I and Uncle Tian and Senior Sister Lu, who know this secret, are in Heyang City** to the master who has entered the demon and Uncle Wan who is controlled by him...... Under the Great War, Uncle Wan fell, and Master was nowhere to be found......"

"In the end, the Ancient Sword Immortal is still in the hands of the master."

There was silence for a long time.

“…… Whew......" Xiao Yicai took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Now that you have told me so many things, what do you want me to do?" Send people down the mountain to search on a large scale? ”

"Do you want the whole world to know about this?" Mo Wen glanced at him and said, "I'm just telling you the cause of all this, so that you don't have to worry...... This is already the worst-case scenario, and there is no use worrying. ”

"Master's questions will be left to me." Mo Wen got up and walked to the door and opened the door: "Second Senior Brother, if you don't want to disappoint his old man, then work hard and be a qualified Qingyun master." ”

Boom! The door slammed shut, causing the soybean-like lights in the room to shake.

Looking at the constantly dancing shadows on the ground, Xiao Yicai's face was full of sadness - he had already heard from Mo Wen's words that Dao Xuan Zhenren was no longer hopeless, and only death awaited him.

"Damn! Why is this happening...... "A little tear welled up from the eyes of this angry future Qingyun Sect.

"Master......"

ps: Accompany the small all-night dota, forgive me later...... There's no way, I'm a person who can endure loneliness, but I can't stand the temptation. Confused.