"Is that the ancient sword 'Zhu Immortal'?" Looking at the pillar of light that was shrinking and getting brighter, Lin Jingyu muttered to himself.

"That's it." Wan Jian let out a long sigh, his voice mixed with indescribable sentimentality, and then he turned around and walked towards the ancestral hall, "Zhu Xian was born, and it is on this Qingyun Mountain, with Dao Xuan's cultivation and the power of Zhu Xian, there is no one in the world who is his opponent, you go." ”

"Senpai." Lin Jingyu saw the old man leaving slowly, and he was a little reluctant in his heart.

Wan Jian's body was stunned, he glanced back at the dragon slaying sword in Lin Jingyu's hand, and suddenly said: "If you have a heart in the future, you will see the opportunity, find Dao Xuan in private, and tell him that the subordinate in the ancestral hall of the ancestor has been bored for more than a hundred years, and now I want you to come here often to talk, do you see if he agrees?" ”

"What?" Lin Jingyu was a little surprised.

Finally, Mo asked on the side of his eyes, Wan Jianyi walked into the ancestral hall, his figure quietly disappeared into the shadows under the eaves, and only a fluttering sentence came over: "Boy, if you are bored in the future, come and accompany me." ”

"Dare to disobey." Mo Wen bowed to the ancestral hall in surprise, then grabbed Lin Jingyu and said, "Since the senior said so, then my Qingyun is naturally fine, let's go back quickly, Xiaofan is still outside!" ”

"Xiao Fan!" Lin Jingyu reacted immediately, but he didn't answer, and grabbed Mo Wen and ran the way he came, Mo Wen was not lightly injured at this time, so he let him carry himself on the trail.

After a while, the two came to the open space with a fork, and Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi stood opposite each other...... Lu Xueqi looked at Zhang Xiaofan in a daze, but Zhang Xiaofan lowered his head, there was silence in the field, and the atmosphere was strange.

Lin Jingyu is now only a sixteen-year-old boy, and lives in the mountains all the year round, and he is still ignorant of those things between men and women, and now he sees that his friend is fine, and his heart in his throat is finally relaxed, only to see that he let go of the hand holding Mo Wen, strode in front of Zhang Xiaofan, put one hand on Zhang Xiaofan's shoulder, and said, "Xiaofan, are you okay?" ”

"Huh? Yes! Zhang Xiaofan was startled, looked up and found that it was Lin Jingyu, hurriedly shook his hand, and stammered: "I, I'm fine...... Shocking feathers! Don't ask! You guys! ”

"......" Lu Xueqi glanced at Mo Wen and Lin Jingyu, who had almost turned into blood, and frowned.

"It's okay." Lin Jingyu patted Zhang Xiaofan on the shoulder, "My injury is not so serious...... Well, the real person in charge may be coming out soon, let's hurry up and reply, and we'll kill it back in a while. ”

"Uh, yes!" Zhang Xiaofan nodded, secretly glanced at the silent Lu Xueqi, and then lowered his head again.

Mo Wen felt that he had turned into air again, and when he was about to say something and improve his sense of existence, a loud bang sounded from the back mountain, and the four of them turned around suddenly, but saw Dao Xuan Zhenren standing proudly in the sky in the pillar of light that ran through heaven and earth; It's a pity that under the cover of this bright light, with the ability of four people, they can only barely see the figure of Dao Xuanzhen, and they have no chance to witness the legendary Qingyun Treasure, the ancient sword and the immortal.

In the pillar of light, the sword-wielding Dao Xuan Zhenren opened his eyes, and then flew towards the Yuqing Hall quickly, not even looking at the four people on the fork in the road.

[Old man, do what you can. Looking at the pale face of Dao Xuan Zhenren in the white light, Mo Wen prayed silently in his heart while galloping in the forest.

Not far away, is the Yuqing Palace!

……

At this time, the battle situation in the Yuqing Hall was particularly tragic.

Qingyunmen is a thousand-year-old giant sect, and Tianyin Temple is also as skilled as a cloud, even if the Demon Sect continues to be strong for more than a hundred years, it still can't break their defense line - the defense line formed by a group of white-haired old men of the seven veins of Qingyunmen and the great monks of Tianyin Temple is like a reef, standing tall under the attack of the sea of people in the Demon Sect.

But this is their limit, the time of the Demon Sect's raid is too coincidental, with mental calculation or unintentional, even if the masters of the Qingyun Tianyin faction can withstand the main force of the Demon Sect, but the Qingyun disciples are far from being the opponents of the large number of Demon Sect disciples...... The Qingyun disciples who were trapped in the Yuqing Hall were already killed or injured in the face of the attack of the Demon Sect disciples who were several times their own.

The grassroots level of the sect has suffered a large loss, and it will continue like this...... Even if the Qingyun elders were safe and sound, the Qingyun Sect would exist in name only.

Dao Xuan Zhenren would never let this kind of thing happen!

Just when Mo Wen and the others were about to rush into the Yuqing Palace, on Qingyun Mountain, the originally clear sky gradually darkened.

"Buzz!" The cloud shadow Qingming under Mo Wen's feet seemed to be very uncomfortable, and the fairy swords of Lu Xueqi and Lin Jingyu next to him also emitted a crisp sword sound, but it seemed to be worshipping the gods.

"Whew!" The water qilin that was in a stalemate with the poison god roared, and no longer caring about the enemy in front of him, he stepped on the water column and rushed straight into the air, rushing towards the Dao Xuan Zhenren who was standing in the dazzling white light.

At this moment, the two sides of the mountain had stopped fighting, and they all looked up at the god-like figure from afar.

No matter what the two parties were thinking now, Dao Xuan Zhenren, who was standing on the head of the water qilin, took a deep breath, and then raised his hand with one hand, and the Xuan Immortal hidden in the white light pierced the sky.

"Yin and Yang...... Yuehua ...... It...... ......Suddenly, the intermittent incantation resounded throughout Qingyun Mountain. Like the whisper of the gods, but also like the murmur of the devil, in this inexplicable spell, a gorgeous purple gas rushed to the sky at the place of the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion in the back mountain of Tongtian Peak, and there was also aura rushing out of the six peaks such as big bamboo, small bamboo, Fenghui, Luoxia, etc., with different colors, just red, orange, yellow, green, blue and blue. The seven spiritual qi fused into one in the sky above Tongtian Peak, turning into a rainbow-like pillar of qi, and finally hit the right hand of Dao Xuan Zhenren who was shrouded in intense white light.

"Boom!" The thunder exploded, and a huge seven-colored qi sword appeared in the sky above Dao Xuan Zhenren, and the seven-peak aura continued to shoot on the body of the Zhuxian Sword, and the seven-colored qi sword that crossed the sky also continued to grow, and scattered out a small monochrome qi sword.

In the blink of an eye, various colored qi swords filled the sky, enveloping the entire Tongtian Peak.

"I'll make a big straw." Mo Wen looked at the magnificent sword formation in the sky in a daze, and couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, "Is this the Zhuxian Sword Formation?" It's too much, it's too ......."

"That's amazing!" Lin Jingyu muttered: "The senior is right, the bastard of the Demon Sect is dead!" ”

"Zhu Xian! This is the Zhuxian Sword Formation! In the Yuqing Palace, Cangsong Daoist jumped up in shock, at this time he looked crazy, his eyes were full of disbelief, he glanced at the Demon Sect Sect Master beside him, Cangsong Daoist hurriedly stepped forward, and said eagerly: "Sect Master, this formation was created by Qingyunzi, the patriarch of the Qingyun Kai faction, and it was repaired by the Qingye Patriarch for a hundred years, and he was urged by the ancient sword to punish the immortals, the power is unimaginable, we, we better retreat quickly!" ”

"Joke!" Although Yu Yangzi was shocked, he didn't let go: "Then he is just one person and one sword!" Besides, Dao Xuan's dog thief had already been seriously injured, even if he was holding a divine weapon, what could he do? ”

Cangsong Daoren smiled bitterly, and hurriedly turned his head towards his current top boss, the Poison God, "Sect Master!" This formation was originally driven by a mantra, which would ensure that my Qingyun was weak for a thousand years, and then the Qingye Patriarch perfected it with his peerless talent, leading the seven peaks of Qingyun Mountain to the spiritual evil, and even the treasure sword of the fairy sword as the array, and the power was even more amazing...... It really has the ability to open up the world, and it is absolutely invincible! ”

The poison god's face changed drastically, but the victory was about to come, and he was asked to give up...... It's a tough decision.

Compared with the hesitant three, the ghost king seemed very decisive, after listening to the words of Cangsong Daoren, after looking at the qi sword in the sky, the ghost king stomped his foot suddenly, and immediately turned around: "This magic circle is too powerful, we can't defeat it, go!" ”

Yu Yangzi frowned, and was about to persuade again, but at this moment, the incomparably gorgeous sword array in the sky finally changed.

At this time, the colorful main sword on Dao Xuan Zhenren's head was already dozens of zhang long, and the monochrome qi sword in the air was also dense, almost crowding the sky above Qingyun Mountain.

I saw the Dao Xuan Zhenren above the water unicorn waving his right hand, and his left hand was like a sword, cutting downward.

"Wow!"

The colorful main sword flashed brightly, and then countless monochromatic qi swords that were still in the air shot out towards the demon sect members...... It's like raindrops falling.

Beautiful and deadly raindrops.

Naturally, the masters of the Demon Sect would not sit idly by, and they used magic weapons to resist this deadly sword rain...... But how can the Zhuxian Sword Formation be a good match? Most of the guys who were not cultivated enough were directly fatal by the blow of the air sword, and the masters of the Demon Sect who had cultivated to a high level were also embarrassed in the face of the almost endless air swords, and the wails continued to sound from the Demon Sect camp, and occasionally two madmen rushed towards the empty Dao Xuan Zhenren with red eyes, but before they could get closer, they had already been beaten into a blood mist by the endless qi sword, and the corpses could not be left.

Seeing this scene in their eyes, all the Qingyun people were pale, and there was no joy at all to slaying demons and demons, only awe of this incomparable power; The great monks of Tianyin Temple even closed their eyes and chanted the Buddha in a low voice.

There are still people who understand in the Demon Sect, and after resisting for a while, the Ghost King looked at the Dao Xuan Zhenren who was pale and swaying, and roared: "Everyone, the Dao Xuan old thief is seriously injured and is unable to completely control this formation, so we will immediately join forces to attack one place!" [It doesn't matter if he is seriously injured or not, whether he can control the magic circle or not, rush out first! ] 】

The Demon Sect Sect members who were originally in a mess didn't think much about it when they heard this, and as the Ghost King burst out towards the place with the least monochromatic qi sword to the east.

Blood continued to spill and then slowly seep into the soil, and one by one, the fleeing Demon Cultists fell to the ground, and then were blasted into pieces by the falling sword rain...... After dropping nearly a hundred corpses, they finally rushed out of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, leaving behind them, leaving a potholed road, a road full of broken corpses...... A veritable "blood road"!

The sword rain in the sky gradually stopped, and the qi sword floating in the air slowly dissipated, and Dao Xuan Zhenren gently landed in the Yuqing Hall with the water qilin, and everyone woke up like a dream and immediately greeted it. But before everyone could speak, Dao Xuanzhen's body was crooked, and he fell into the arms of Tian Buyi, who rushed to the front.

……

At the foot of Qingyun Mountain, the people in the Demon Sect sat on the ground in twos and threes, their faces pale and frightened...... There was no one who was unharmed.

"Damn!" Yuyangzi punched an ancient tree, leaving a clear fist mark on it, "One step away, one step away!" ”

"Brother Cangsong Dao, your Qingyunmen's killing moves are really powerful." Compared with Yuyangzi, who ignored Cangsong, the Ghost King's cultivation demeanor was obviously much surpassed, and I saw him smiling and patting Cangsong on the shoulder, "The power of this Zhuxian Sword Formation is really unstoppable, and the gods and ghosts are invincible...... Awesome, awesome! ”

"I think it's bad...... I didn't expect Dao Xuan that he could actually launch this formation. Cangsong Daoren smiled bitterly and shook his head: "But ...... Sect Master of the Ghost King, I am afraid that the Zhuxian Sword Formation presided over by Dao Xuan just now has not yet exerted half of its power. ”

"What?" The sect masters of the four factions were all moved, and the Three Miao Fairies and Yuyangzi even exclaimed in surprise, their faces full of disbelief.

"The four of them don't believe it." Cangsong Daoist said slowly: "Although I have never seen the Zhuxian Sword Array cast before, but the classics in the Qingyun Gate have recorded that when the Qingye Patriarch was in his heyday, he was ...... with the Demon Sect Well, when fighting against the Holy Sect, the Zhuxian Sword Array was cast, except for the huge seven-colored main sword that stretched across the sky, the rest of the six-colored qi swords were neatly arranged according to the direction of the six peaks, and the scope was so wide that the seven peaks of the entire Qingyun Mountain Range were all encircled, and the power of the falling sword rain was so great that we could barely resist it today! ”

After a long silence, Yu Yangzi's face was already redder than the pig's liver at this time, as if he might not be able to capture Qingyun in this life, and he was angry about this revenge, and the remaining three were all stunned, slowly digesting this cruel fact...... After a long time, the ghost king sighed, with a bit of yearning and longing in his words, and said, "Your Qingye Patriarch is really talented. ”

"Am I going to never be able to knock down Qingyun head-on in this life?" The poison god muttered as he recalled the battle more than a hundred years ago.

"Haha!" The Ghost King shook his head, "Don't be frustrated, brother Poison God, isn't this a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?" ”

"You mean?!" The poison god was really shocked by the ghost king's generosity this time, but although he was a little moved, he was also a little hesitant.

"Not bad!" The Ghost King turned around, faced Yuyangzi and Sanmiao Fairy, and said in a tone full of temptation: "From the perspective of this battle, although the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation is incomparable, the price of launching it cannot be small, with the state of Dao Xuan Lao'er before...... Hehe, I guess it's hard for him to even stand now. ”

"Ghost King Dao Brother Gaojian!" Yu Yangzi's eyes lit up and echoed.

"Everyone!" The Ghost King said loudly: "Now is the perfect time to attack Qingyun!" How can we easily let go of such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity? Besides, those hypocrites on Qingyun Mountain definitely couldn't imagine that I would wait to reflexively kill back! If we are surprised, we will be able to win a big victory! ”

The people in the surrounding demon sect changed color when they heard this, and they only saw the ghost king standing proudly in the crowd, and shouted: "In the past, we all made a heavy oath before the Holy Mother and the King, and this time is a good time for me to teach a snow before the shame, why don't you join me in fighting!" ”

The voice is loud, with unwavering faith and great self-confidence.

Most of the people in the Demon Sect were moved by his words, and they were about to respond, but they remembered the divine power that had just destroyed the world in the Immortal Sword Array, and they vented their anger straight down...... The ghost king looked around at everyone, but no one dared to look him in the eyes, and no one responded in response.

"What a chance! Wait ...... "The ghost king was disappointed. "The erector is not enough and strategic!" [Sure enough, each with a ghost in his heart, each has his own calculations...... How could such a fragmented Holy Sect bring down Qingyun? 】

"Sect Master!" When the Ghost King was disheartened, the Ghost King Sect's Vermilion Bird Holy Envoy Youji hurriedly walked over to him, "Have you seen Baguio?" ”

"She's not with you?" The Ghost King asked rhetorically.

"As soon as the war started, she said that she wanted to find you......" Yuhime smiled bitterly, "Now I'm afraid she can't give up that kid......"

"It's broken!" The ghost king's face changed greatly, looking at Qingyun Mountain, cold sweat trickled down his forehead, and the thoughts in his heart turned a hundred times, he stomped his feet violently, flew into the air, and shouted loudly: "Everyone! I have made up my mind, for the shame of the Snow My Holy Sect for a hundred years, my Ghost King Sect would rather be crushed to pieces! At this time, Qingyunmen suffered countless casualties, and Daoxuan Lao'er was even more seriously injured and dying! It is definitely difficult to manipulate the Immortal Sword Formation again. My ghost king sect will go back now, and if he wins, he will naturally be blessed by the two honors, even if he dies on the mountain, he will see the Holy Mother of God under the spring, and we should be worthy of it! ”

After that, the Ghost King didn't stay for a moment, and the body streamer shot towards the continuous giant mountain in front of him, and Qinglong and Youji followed closely with a group of disciples of the Ghost King Sect...... In a moment, only the stunned disciples of the three sects were left in the clearing.

After a while, the sect masters of the three sects recovered from their surprise, but they heard a slight commotion from their own disciples, and the three poison gods secretly complained in their hearts, and when they looked back, most of the people in the demon sect had shame and anger on their faces......

……

In the ruined Yuqing Palace, Dao Xuan Zhenren, who had been unconscious for a moment, also slowly woke up, and this Lord of Qingyun looked at this mess, and his heart was very uncomfortable...... In just this battle, ten of the twenty-five elders of Qingyun were killed, and two or three people were seriously injured, the first seat of the seven veins was betrayed by the Cangsong Dao people, Shang Zhengliang was killed in battle, the meridians of the Tianyun Dao people were all wasted, and the soul was severely damaged, and the time was running out......

"I'm ashamed of the Qingyun Ancestors!" Dao Xuan Zhenren sighed and closed his eyes.

"Senior brother in charge, don't be discouraged." Tian Buyi, who was holding him, whispered, "I will get back this kind of blood feud in the future, and now I ask Senior Brother to put his body first...... The Demon Sect has just retreated, and you can't afford to fall down as a pillar! ”

"I know......" Dao Xuan Zhenren opened his eyes and looked at Master Pu Hong who was sitting on the ground on the side, "Thank you Master for your help today." ”

"The real man is serious." Master Puhong replied: "This is the responsibility of my generation. ”

"Master Gao Yi." Dao Xuan Zhenren praised him, and suddenly he seemed to remember something, looked around, and then said to Tian Buyi beside him: "Senior Brother Tian, call your apprentice Zhang Xiaofan to come over." ”

At this time, Mo Wen was meditating to recuperate from his injuries, but Lin Jingyu was in good spirits, and he was working with Zhang Xiaofan to help Wang Er, who survived this battle, sort out his clothes...... Countless Qingyun elders and demon sect masters who were more powerful than Wang Er all died in this Yuqing Palace, but this madman survived to the end.

Therefore, wealth and fortune have life, blessings and misfortunes are in the sky, and everything is good if the character is good.

When the two of them were sad, Tian Buyi, who was worried, came over: "Old Seven, come here, the real person in charge has something to say to you." ”

Zhang Xiaofan was taken aback, and he was terrified, but his master's fate was difficult to disobey, so he still walked in front of Daoxuan Zhenren, lowered his head, and didn't say a word.

Dao Xuan Zhenren looked at him silently for a while, and sighed: "Zhang Xiaofan, even now, are you still unwilling to tell your secret?" ”

Zhang Xiaofan's body was shocked.

"Cough cough cough ......" Dao Xuan Zhenren coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, waved his hand to stop Mo Wen and Xiao Yicai who came forward, and signaled that he was fine, "Zhang Xiaofan, you enter my Qingyun, can I Qingyun be responsible for you?" ”

"Nope." Zhang Xiaofan shook his head again and again, "The real person in charge, there is no such thing, the master, the master and the master are all very good to me." But, but ......."

Zhang Xiaofan's brows trembled, and his face was very painful.

"Say!" A thunderous shout came from the crowd, and everyone looked at it, only to see the man holding a golden bowl in his hand, covered in blood, and a big bald head shining in the afternoon sun...... It is Pukong, one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple.

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned, and Wang Er, who was standing next to Lin Jingyu on the other side, was also attracted by this shout, and followed the prestige.

Then he saw a blood-stained monk robe, fierce and vicious...... Like he'd seen five years ago.

"Ghosts! Hell, ahhhh ”

The mournful scream broke the dead silence in the hall, and I saw that Wang Er, who had been staying by Lin Jingyu's side, had no blood on his face, hiding behind Lin Jingyu, and pointed at Pu Fang with trembling fingers, "Ghost! Don't kill me! ”

Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan's eyes turned red in an instant.

Lin Jingyu was a little better, Wang Er was by his side, clinging to his clothes, so that he had to be distracted to comfort this hometown uncle who had gone insane; Zhang Xiaofan had already taken out the 'burning stick' and looked at Pu Fang like a beast, as if he was about to pounce on it at any time.

Pu Fang was also confused at this time, and hurriedly defended: "You, what nonsense are you talking about? Where am I the ghost! ”

But Wang Er didn't react, the whole person shrank behind Lin Jingyu, and muttered: "Ghost! Ghost! Don't kill me, he's the one who kills everyone, ghost, me, the village, ahh......hhh

There was a dead silence again, but at this time, the focus was no longer Zhang Xiaofan, but Pu Fang.

"What are you watching me do?" Facing everyone's suspicious gazes, Pu Fang was a little overwhelmed, "I haven't seen this person at all!" ”

"That, he, for, what, say, yes, you?!" Lin Jingyu was stunned, his eyes were fixed on Pu Fang, and Zhang Xiaofan also slowly walked to his side, side by side with him, and looked at this Tianyin Divine Monk together.

Mo Wen also stopped pranayama at this time, slowly walked to Zhang Xiaofan's side, gently pressed Zhang Xiaofan's shoulder, and used his Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao cultivation to attract the jade pendant hanging on his waist, trying to reduce the impact of the demon power of the blood devouring bead on his mind, Zhang Xiaofan's body stiffened, turned his head to look at the person next to him, and found that it was Mo Wen, so he did not resist.

"How would I know? He's nothing but a madman! Pu Fang was furious and yelled at Lin Jingyu.

As soon as these words came out, not only Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu showed anger, but the surrounding Qingyun people also frowned slightly, and at this time, Master Puhong, who was sitting cross-legged, whispered the Buddha's name, and said in a painful tone: "Evil causes produce evil results, sins, sins!" ”

In an instant, there was a dead silence in the Yuqing Palace, and after a while, Pukong's throat moved slightly, and his voice was dry: "Senior brother, you ...... Say what? ”

Master Puhong didn't answer, sighed a long time, and called: "Faxiang." ”

"The disciple is here." Fa Xiang, who had been looking ugly ever since Wang Er shouted, stood up.

"Hey...... Don't hide it. Master Puhong said slowly: "You tell them, the junior brother did something wrong back then, and now he can't drag this little benefactor down anymore." ”

Mo Wen, who was helping Zhang Xiaofan suppress the blood-devouring demon power, only to feel that the shoulders under his hands suddenly stiffened, like a rock that had been weathered and scarred.

"The tragedy in Caomiao Village back then was committed by the people of my Tianyin Temple."

"That murderer is my third uncle, the master of Puzhi who ranks among the four great monks!"

After these two sentences were finished, Mo Wen only felt that the pure qi he had helped Zhang Xiaofan inspire from the jade pendant could no longer suppress the blood-devouring demon power, and after seeing a faint red light wandering around Zhang Xiaofan's body, and even began to invade himself, Mo Wen had no choice but to withdraw his hand and sighed.

And the Fa Xiang continued to tell the secrets of the year, and everyone in Qingyun listened attentively, but no one noticed the abnormality on Zhang Xiaofan's body...... Or this is Zhang Xiaofan's normal reaction.

"Back then, the third uncle asked to see the real person of Dao Xuan and persuaded the real person to practice the Dharma of Buddhism and Taoism, and it was possible to break through the secret of immortality, but the real person refused." Fa Xiang glanced at Dao Xuan Zhenren, he nodded, and continued: "That day, Uncle Puzhi went down the mountain in disappointment, walked to Caomiao Village, and stayed in the broken temple overnight, and that night, Uncle Pu found that there was a man in black who wanted to kidnap this Senior Brother Lin. ”

Lin was stunned.

Fa Xiang glanced at him and continued: "Uncle Shi couldn't sit idly by, so he immediately made a move, but unexpectedly, the man in black plotted with a seven-tailed centipede, and then threatened Uncle Shi to hand over the 'Blood Devouring Bead' he was carrying. ”

"Seven-tailed centipede." Tian Buyi muttered to himself, "It's actually Cangsong?" ”

Lin Jingyu's face turned pale.

"After that." Fa Xiang paused, "The man in black used the 'Divine Sword and Thunder True Technique', and Uncle Shi also worked hard to block the power of the thunder with a secret method, and fought back against him. The man in black fled in shock, and just as the two were fighting, Senior Brother Zhang Xiaofan and Zhang came to the grass temple......"

[Hey...... It seems that he is still going to betray Qingyun, and sure enough, love and hate are things that can make people lose their minds. Mo Wen felt the increasingly turbulent evil aura beside him, and sighed weakly.

"Uncle Shi knew that he was going to die, but his old man's wish was not fulfilled, and he was really unwilling, and when he saw Senior Brother Zhang, he suddenly thought of a ...... A whimsical way is to pass on the Great Brahma Prajna to a disciple and then make him worship the clouds...... In this way, what he asked for all his life was also fulfilled. ”

"Hey, hey." Dao Xuan Zhenren sneered a few times, "Brother Puzhi Dao is really powerful, but why didn't he choose Lin Jingyu, who has better qualifications, but chose this inconspicuous Zhang Xiaofan?" ”

Fa Xiang smiled bitterly twice: "Uncle Lin thinks that Senior Brother Lin's qualifications are too good, and after entering the Qingyun Gate, he will be concerned by the teacher, and he will be seen through over time...... And Uncle Zhang also liked Senior Brother Zhang's simple heart very much, so he preached his Taoism, and was afraid that the man in black would return, so he handed over the blood-devouring beads to him, and asked him to find a remote cliff to discard, but ......" The Fa Xiang sighed: "Senior Brother Zhang is probably thinking about the old feelings, and he has always brought this murderous thing with him." ”

Qingyun and everyone were stunned, it turned out that the blood-devouring beads on Zhang Xiaofan's body came from this.

"If this were the case, Uncle Puzhi would not do such an angry thing." Fa Xiang's face was sad, "But no one expected that although the blood devouring beads had been with his uncle for many years, he was suppressed by his uncle with the pure qi of the jade rosary, and the Dharma was resolved every day, but the evil power of the blood devouring beads still secretly penetrated into the depths of his uncle's soul. ”

Fa Xiang's voice also trembled slightly at this time: "At this moment, Uncle Puzhi's evil power has entered his body, and he has actually given birth to Ruocao Temple Village, and the villagers of Ruocao Temple Village have died, and the Qingyun Sect will take pity on his loneliness, and will definitely take him under the door, and then, and then ......."

"Ahh Lin Jingyu roared wildly, and slashed at the law minister with the dragon slaying sword in his hand.

"Stopped!" Dao Xuan Zhenren shouted urgently, Tian Buyi's figure flashed, and he restrained Lin Jingyu, and Tian Buyi, who clamped Lin Jingyu, didn't care about Lin Jingyu's shout of "I'm going to kill you......" under him, but stared at Mo Wen with a solemn face, looking up at Mo Wen and Zhang Xiaofan, who lowered his head and exuded boundless evil energy.

On the side, all the monks of Tianyin Temple were ashamed, and they chanted the Buddha's name more than once.

Dao Xuan Zhenren frowned and pondered for a moment, then raised his head and said to the Fa Xiang: "Since Brother Puzhi Dao has run out of oil, how can he pass the news to you and others?" ”

Hearing this, Fa Xiang responded: "Uncle Puzhi once met a strange person and got a miraculous medicine 'Three Days Death Pill', after taking this medicine, no matter how many injuries you have, you can save your life within three days, but once the three days are over, even Da Luo Jinxian can't save the person who takes the medicine...... Uncle Shi committed the evil consequences, and after he woke up, he was very remorseful of what he had done, and finally rushed back to the temple within three days, and then told me of various reasons, and finally sat down in tears. ”

"As for the abnormalities in Senior Brother Mo's soul." Fa Xiang paused, and then revealed: "Senior Uncle felt that even if Senior Brother Zhang's qualifications were mediocre, he was a little conspicuous among the three surviving people, so he worked hard to plant a secret spell for Senior Brother Mo...... This spell can suppress the soul power of the cursed person, making it seem that his qualifications are low, and Senior Uncle is also afraid that Senior Brother Zhang will leak it, so he will do this trick, so that this Senior Brother Mo can attract the attention of the elders in Qingyun...... I'm sorry Senior Brother Mo. ”

Fa Xiang turned his eyes to Zhang Xiaofan, and said slowly: "This is what happened, it is all the fault of the people in my Tianyin Temple, and it has nothing to do with Senior Brother Zhang, please don't blame him for the elders of Qingyun." ”

"Hee-hee-hee...... Hehehe...... Ahahahaha......" With a weird and eerie laugh, Zhang Xiaofan, who had originally lowered his head, slowly raised his head, "Blame? Who is to blame me? ”

"Senior Brother Zhang." Fa Xiang's face was heavy: "I hope you take care of your body, the past is over, and the days ahead are still long......"

"From now on? Hahaha......" Zhang Xiaofan's eyes were blood-red and his face was hideous, "I want you to die!" Right now! With this angry shout, the blood-colored evil qi that was originally flowing around him contracted suddenly, and suddenly exploded, and the cold evil qi swept through the entire Yuqing Hall like a cold wind.

And the Faxiang, who was the target of Zhang Xiaofan's hatred, was even more like falling into an ice cave, but he didn't care about the stinging pain like pins and needles around his body at this time, and roared angrily with the true method of Buddhism: "Senior Brother Zhang! Throw away that wand, you've been invaded by the blood-devouring demonic power! ”

"Hahaha......" Zhang Xiaofan didn't care at all, the blue light and black gas on the burning stick were sheng, surrounding him, gradually blurring his hideous face.

"What is the right way? What justice? You all lied to me! I worked hard to support him, and I had to keep it a secret for him even if I died, but what am I? Zhang Xiaofan opened his arms and looked up to the sky and laughed miserably: "What am I!" ”

The mournful howling sound echoed in the ruined Yuqing Palace, and everyone around him did not change color, but Mo Wen, who was not far away, sighed in his heart:

[What should come, always comes.] 】

Next to the broken giant pillar of the Yuqing Palace, an emerald green figure flashed away.