Chapter 356: Qingyun Change (1)

After getting the important information that Xiao Yicai had probed from within the Demon Sect, early the next morning, Tian Buyi and Cangsong decided to set off for Qingyunmen. After all, although I had heard of it before, but now I have obtained accurate information, in recent years, the Ghost King Sect has become more and more powerful, even the Qingyun Sect, which has been inherited for thousands of years, does not dare to underestimate it.

What's more, according to the news received some time ago, the Incense Valley, which is also one of the three authentic sects in the world, has been attacked by unidentified figures, and the valley owner Yun Yilan was seriously injured and the entire Incense Valley has also suffered heavy losses... In such a situation, Qingyunmen couldn't help but take this matter to heart and be careful.

Of course, as far as the righteous path of the world is concerned, they will not just sit idly by, passively waiting for the action of the Demon Sect. Dao Xuan Zhenren has already invited the Daoists of Tianyin Temple and Incense Valley to come to Qingyun Mountain together, only hoping to find out the clues of the Demon Sect's activities, and also take this opportunity to uproot the hidden dangers that threaten the righteous path of the world! After all, if they continue to sweep the snow in front of their own homes like this, no one dares to guarantee that they will not encounter the same disaster as the Incense Valley.

Since his family knows his own affairs, the strength of Yun Yilan and Incense Valley is not worse than the other two, so how can Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple feel at ease.

The people outside were naturally in the same mood as the head of Dao Xuan, after welcoming back Xiao Yicai and also severely damaging the group of young people of the Demon Sect, they immediately made up their minds to turn back to the Qingyun Mountain Gate, and under full speed, they soon arrived at their destination. Of course, although important news had been sent back before, Tian Buyi and Cangsong immediately went to Nagato Tongtian Peak to discuss with the heads of several other veins about this Demon Sect gathering.

In the Yuqing Palace, the six first seats sat on both sides of Daoxuan Zhenren, and everyone had strict expressions and did not smile.

There is no need to go into detail about the severity of the matter, and now they need to concentrate all their efforts. Respond to special circumstances that may arise at any time.

"The two junior brothers have worked hard this time."

Dao Xuan sat down solemnly and nodded slightly, and Tian Buyi and Cang Song also immediately got up and returned the salute.

"Senior brother is polite."

"I won't say more gossip, I don't know what other discoveries the two junior disciples have found in addition to the clues sent back before?"

Tian Buyi and Cang Song glanced at each other. Then Cang Song stepped forward and hugged his fist goodbye

"Senior Brother, this time, in addition to confirming that the Ghost King Sect is indeed actively organizing the Demon Sect and preparing to attack the Qingyun Gate, it can be regarded as a setback to the spirit of the Demon Sect's pioneers, but..."

"Senior Brother Cangsong is okay to say bluntly."

"Yes, senior brother."

Cang Song pondered for a moment and continued to explain.

"It's just that Senior Brother Tian and I had a fight when we took over Senior Xiao's nephew during this operation, the other remnants of the Demon Sect that we encountered were all small characters who didn't enter the stream, if you want to invade Qingyunmen just with these small fish and shrimp, it's too child's play."

Dao Xuan Zhenren also nodded again and again when he heard this. Indeed, this is also what worries him the most right now. Regardless of whether the matter of Incense Valley is from the hand of the Demon Sect, at least according to the information collected by Qingyunmen at present, it is not too much for the Demon Sect to say that it is pouring out of the nest this time, but at the most critical juncture, it seems that the thunder near Qingyun Mountain is only loud and the rain is small, and only some small characters who are not in the stream have come. This is a premonition that does not conform to the past, and the only explanation is...

"Senior brother is only afraid. I'm afraid this demon cult has other arrangements. ”

"Well, what my junior brother said, it is exactly what I am worried about, I have sent someone to invite Master Puhong of Tianyin Temple, and Shangguan Ce Daoyou of Incense Valley, soon. We will meet in my Qingyun Gate to discuss this matter. ”

"Senior brother is wise."

Everyone bowed their heads, and then retreated, and each returned to each peak to prepare for the next meeting.

It's just that when everyone dispersed, Dao Xuan Zhenren, who was sitting alone in the Yuqing Palace, frowned unconsciously. Actually, about the Incense Valley. He was far from being completely trapped in confusion like the others. He had already received some news, but one of them made the head of Qingyun worried...

Legend has it that the catastrophe of the Incense Valley that day was only attacked by a single person, and this person only single-handedly stirred up and down the Incense Valley to the bottom of the Incense Valley - who in the world would have such terrible strength? After all, even Dao Xuan himself never thought that he would be able to outnumber him in the Incense Valley, or even defeat it in the end. But in his memory, the image of a person gradually became clearer, and even the longer he took the exam, the more Dao Xuan felt that this person might indeed be the only possibility...

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He stood up and looked at the sea of clouds in the distance, but he didn't know what he was thinking. Perhaps, it's time to prepare a strategy for dealing with that demon fox?

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In the distance at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, Baguio and the mysterious black-clothed woman Youji are standing side by side, looking at the mountain hidden in the depths of the white clouds.

Baguio's face was slightly pale, his brows were furrowed, and he looked a lot haggard, and his expression was also a little dazed. After staring at it for a long time, he said slowly: "I don't know what happened to him now?" ”

The black veil on Youji's face moved slightly, turned her head to look at the girl beside her who was suffering from love, and said softly: "It's okay, Baguio, don't think too much." ”

Baguio bit her lip and suddenly said, "What about my father?" ”

You Ji said: "The sect master went to Heyang City today to meet the old monster of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate who had just arrived. ”

Baguio was taken aback and said, "What, the 'Poison God' is also here?" ”

You Ji smiled faintly and said, "Not only him, as far as I heard in private, just in the last few days, I'm afraid that even the masters of the Immortal Hall and the Hehuan Sect will also have to come." ”

Baguio was even more shocked, and said after a while: "How can this be? I know that my father has secretly transferred the main combat power of the Ghost King Sect to the vicinity of Qingyun Mountain, if these three sect masters come, their masters will definitely follow, then wouldn't it be our four great... No, it's all the strength of the Holy Sect concentrated here? ”

Yuhime's face was hidden behind her black veil, and she couldn't see what her expression was, but she only listened to her voice, still calm and calm, and said slowly: "Not bad." ”

Baguio suddenly lowered his head, and after a long while, he said slowly: "So to speak." Dad's main purpose here is not for Zhang Xiaofan, but for really..."

You Ji said lightly: "Baguio, don't think about it, the sect master is full of his words, and you are his only daughter." He won't lie to you. As for saying that this time our Holy Sect sects gave up their previous views, it was also your father who strongly advocated that for the shame of a hundred years ago, the masters of the four sects swore a heavy oath under the throne of Ming together, taking advantage of Qingyun's unpreparedness to attack him by surprise. ”

Baguio was silent for a moment and said, "If this battle is successful, Dad's reputation in the Holy Sect will naturally increase. Even if he loses, he has a good reputation for being ashamed of his predecessors. But..."She suddenly raised her voice, her expression seemed to be a little excited, and said: "But I don't care about any of this, and I don't want to care, I just want Zhang Xiaofan to be okay, don't be in..."

"Baguio!" Yuji suddenly snorted, and Baguio was stunned for a moment. looked at her, and finally didn't say any more. Turning his head to look at the misty white clouds in the distance, he was stunned for a while.

In a secluded mansion in Heyang City, the Ghost King and the Green Dragon slowly walked in, and along the way, someone respectfully introduced them in front of them, and walked straight in.

This mansion is naturally the stronghold of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate in Heyang City, that is, today. The master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, the oldest poison god among the four major sect masters of the Demon Sect, came here.

A hundred years ago, the Demon Sect and the Righteous Path fought in Qingyun Mountain, and the direct killing was in the dark. But in the end, the Demon Cult was defeated. After that, the vitality of the Demon Sect was greatly damaged, and among the four major sects, three of them changed their masters, among which the Ghost King was at that time to take over the position of the previous Ghost King Sect Master.

But among the various factions, only the old monster Poison God of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect still survived, but over the years, it has also reversed the arrogant style of the year, even in the Demon Sect, the Ten Thousand Poison Sect has unexpectedly kept a low profile, and ordinary disciples can't wait to see this old monster.

Thinking of this, Qinglong couldn't help frowning slightly. The title of the poison god has been resounding in the Demon Sect hundreds of years ago, when he was still following the previous ghost king to fight the world, this poison god was already a capable general in the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and then took over the position of the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and even fought fiercely with the Ghost King Sect in the internal struggle of the Demon Sect, and I don't know how many Liangzi were secretly formed?

It's just that I didn't expect that time has passed, and I will actually cooperate with this old monster.

Qinglong has not seen a poison god for nearly a hundred years, and he is quite curious in his heart, I don't know what this poison god has become over the years? In terms of age, this old monster is only afraid that it is nearly five hundred years old.

Thinking of this, his heart suddenly moved, and he looked at the ghost king who was walking half in front of him, only to see a faint smile on his face, and his expression seemed to be very relaxed, but he couldn't guess what he was thinking in his heart anyway?

Along the way, walking through the courtyard and entering the inner hall, there was silence all around, and there was no figure in sight, and the place where this high-ranking and powerful person lived was unexpectedly deserted.

Soon, the two of them saw eight men in yellow-brown clothes standing at the door of a seemingly ordinary bungalow in front of them, and the person leading the way also led them towards the house. It seems that the god of poison should be in this house.

Walking closer, the eight men bent down and saluted the Ghost King together, obviously the Ghost King, as the sect leader of one of the four major factions of the Demon Sect, had an extremely high status in the Demon Sect. However, the ghost king was not arrogant, nodded slightly at everyone, smiled casually, and walked in with Qinglong.

In this room, there are open windows on the east and west sides, and the light shines in, and the room is very bright, and there is no feeling that the people in this world have been staying in the dark in the legend of the Demon Sect.

As for the furnishings, it is even simpler. In the middle of the huge room, there was only a table and a few chairs, and there was a chaise longue next to the table, on which an old man with white hair was lying with his eyes closed, and next to him sat a young man in his early twenties, who was fiddling with the tea set on the table, and the aroma of tea wafted from time to time.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a peaceful picture of grandparents resting, where there is a trace of evil spirit!

The ghost king smiled slightly, walked over, the old man heard the footsteps, opened his eyes, glanced at the ghost king, and a smile appeared on his face, and said with a smile: "You are here?" ”

The Ghost King smiled: "Senior, I haven't seen you for a long time since the temple was goodbye, but your health is good?" ”

This old man is naturally the poisonous god who is notorious in the world, and at the moment, he seemed to have a wry smile on his face, and said, "It's old, it's useless." ”

As he spoke, he seemed reluctant to bring up the topic again, so he diverted the conversation and said, "Brother Ghost King." Now that you are already the head of the Ghost King Sect, you have the same identity as me, if you don't dislike it, just call me brother, don't call me any more old-timers, I can't afford it. ”

The Ghost King laughed. With a relaxed expression, he sat down on the other side of the table and said to the poisonous god: "Senior, what you said is not right, who doesn't know that you are highly respected, this time the big event, we still expect you to preside over the overall situation!" ”

The look on the poison god's face seemed to be stunned, and he immediately shook his head and said, "No, no." ”

The ghost king was about to say something, and the young man at the opposite table had already made two cups of tea, and then brought them over. Said lightly: "Sect Master, Qinglong Holy Envoy, please use tea." ”

The Ghost King and the Green Dragon stretched out their hands to take it, and the Ghost King glanced at him a few more times, only to see that the young man had beautiful eyebrows, but his face was a little pale, but he was able to accompany the Poison God here, and naturally had a great relationship with the Poison God.

The Ghost King immediately turned his head to the Poison God and said, "This is..."

The poison god smiled, "He is a closed disciple I accepted ten years ago. His name is Qin Wuyan, and I saw that he had good qualifications back then. I took it. Wu Yan, I haven't seen these two seniors yet, they are well-known figures in our Holy Sect, if you can be taken care of by them in the future, it is better than you going to practice penance for a hundred years. ”

Qin Wuyan bowed his head slightly, and the look on his face couldn't tell whether he was proud or shy. Even his voice did not change, he was still steady and gentle, and said softly: "I have seen the sect master and the holy envoy, I didn't know the etiquette just now, please don't blame the two of you." ”

The Ghost King smiled. Shaking his hand, Qinglong also smiled and said: "This little brother can enter the seat of the old man of the poison god, and his future is immeasurable, and the future is immeasurable!" ”

The poison god smiled and said to the two of them: "Children are not sensible, don't be surprised. ”

The Ghost King shook his hand and smiled, "Where did it go?" After a pause, he said, "But old-timer, I came here today because I really sincerely want to ask you to preside over the overall situation." Our four major factions joined forces to wash away the shame of the defeat of Qingyun and the humiliation of the temple that year. ”

The poison god was silent for a moment, his face seemed to be a little desolate, and he said for a long time: "Brother, I am already half-crippled, and I am really useless. This time, our four major factions secretly discussed besieging Qingyun, and I naturally can't be left behind, otherwise I'm sorry for the Holy Mother of Youming and the two saints of the Heavenly Demon King, and I can't live with the Patriarch of the Holy Sect. It's just the position of presiding over the overall situation! I think except for your brother, you can't sit at all! ”

The Ghost King frowned, shook his head and said, "Senior, you are too awarded, I am the youngest among the four major masters, how can I take on it?" So be it! When the 'Yuyangzi' of the Changshengtang and the 'Three Miao Fairies' of the Hehuan Sect arrive, let's discuss it together!" ”

The poison god pondered for a moment and said, "That's fine, they should be here in a few days, we will meet again then, this holy sect has been a great shame for a hundred years, this time we must ask Qingyunmen to return it." ”

The ghost king smiled, sat here for a while, chatted a few words, and said goodbye to Qinglong. The poison god did not force him to stay, and ordered people to send off guests.

Leaving the Poison God's mansion, the Ghost King and Qinglong blended into the crowd in Heyang City.

The Ghost King suddenly sneered and said, "This old monster is really getting more and more difficult to deal with. ”

This sentence was inexplicable, but Qinglong seemed to understand what he meant, and nodded: "Yes, three hundred years ago, when our Ghost King Sect fought to the death with the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, the old monster was the most fierce and impulsive, and he always rushed to the front, even a hundred years ago, the battle with Qingyun was also the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate." It seems that he also lost a lot of sharpness in that fiasco back then. ”

The ghost king shook his head and said, "This is not called killing the spirit, this is called growing ability." After that battle, the old monster seemed to wake up, and the temper of the whole person changed all of a sudden, Taoguang Yanghui, in the past hundred years, except for our Ghost King Sect, the fastest recovery in strength is the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. It's just that he refuses to sit in this seat, but it's very troublesome! ”

Saying that, the ghost king frowned, and said lightly: "Okay, anyway, we have to wait for those two people to arrive before we can discuss big things, let's wait a few days first!" Well, by the way, what about Baguio? It seems like I haven't seen her all day today. ”

Qinglong said: "I didn't see it either, but Youji has always been with her... The shadow god is also secretly protecting, and there should be no accident, you can rest assured. ”

The Ghost King shook his head, sighed softly, and said nothing more.

After watching the figures of the ghost king and the green dragon disappear, the poison god, who had always been peaceful and even a little kind, gradually became gloomy, but he didn't say anything for a long time.

As for the young man next to him, his temperament seemed to be even more eccentric. The poison god didn't speak to him, and he enjoyed himself, patiently brewing tea on the table, without any impatience at all.

I don't know how long it has passed, the poison god suddenly let out a great sigh and said, "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves!" ”

The young man named Qin Wuyan turned his head. glanced at the poison god and said lightly: "Oh! Is that man very good? ”

The poison god snorted and said, "His cultivation is naturally extremely high, but no matter how high the Dao is, we are not afraid of him, it's just that this person's city is too deep, you must be careful in the future!" ”

Qin Wuyan smiled slightly, but his tone was still so peaceful, and said, "Got it." Master. ”

The poison god glanced at him, and suddenly sighed: "If your unsuccessful senior brothers can have your qualifications, why should I endure so many years?" ”

Qin Wuyan was praised by the poison god, and there was no smug look on his face, and he said lightly: "Several senior brothers are doing their best for you, Master." ”

The poison god snorted, suddenly reached out and lifted the blanket covering his legs, and actually got out of the chair and stood up. Only then did I see that he was actually quite tall and had a straight back. Where do you look sick? It seems that all the actions just now were to deceive the Ghost King and Qinglong.

The Poison God paced back and forth in the middle of the room, but Qin Wuyan seemed to be much quieter than his master, and only the footsteps of the Poison God echoed in the room.

At this moment, suddenly, a strange voice sounded from Qin Wuyan's side. It seems to be the harsh sound of summer cicadas chirping.

The poison god's face changed, and he turned his head to look.

Qin Wuyan took out a small yellow box from under the chair, one foot square, and this strange sound came from here.

The poison god walked over and reached out and gently opened the lid. Surprisingly, in front of the two of them, on top of the yellow soft silk in the box, there was a colorful centipede, but the most bizarre thing was that the tail of the centipede had seven branches.

If Zhang Xiaofan saw this thing at this moment, he would be shocked and inexplicable, because he had seen this thing when he was a child, and it was the "seven-tailed centipede", one of the world's most poisonous ones.

Qin Wuyan frowned and said, "Since we came to the vicinity of this Qingyun Mountain, Xiao Qi doesn't seem to be very comfortable, as if he has been stimulated by something. ”

The poison god looked at the seven-tailed centipede carefully, then took out a small lilac pill from his arms, put it in the box, and then closed the box. Soon, the strange sound that came out of the box gradually subsided, and then disappeared.

After Qin Wuyan carefully put away the box containing the seven-tailed centipede, the poison god said lightly: "This seven-tailed centipede is a rare thing in the world, there is only one pair left in the world, it has always been accompanied until death, if it is separated, but within a hundred miles, there will be induction." Xiao Qi is restless these days, it must be because of this matter. ”

Qin Wuyan glanced at the poison god, and suddenly said, "So, that person is on Qingyun Mountain now?" ”

The poison god smiled and said, "Yes, the seven-tailed centipede is the only alien species in the world, and there is no mistake. ”

As he spoke, he turned his head away and slowly stared into the distance. In the distance, the towering Qingyun Mountain outside Heyang City is straight into the sky, almost mighty, surrounded by white clouds, and the fairy spirit is fluttering.

"It's been a hundred years, and in a blink of an eye, it's been another hundred years!" The old man muttered to himself in a low voice.

For the poison god, the qiē of a hundred years ago is still vivid, whether it is the invincible sword of the immortal in the hands of Tianchengzi, or the glory of the Holy Sect yesterday, but in the blink of an eye, these pasts have all turned into a cloud of smoke. People are really changing, the world is impermanent, and who would have expected that it would evolve like this.

After a long time, he seemed to be able to see his senses, but at this moment, Qin Wuyan's voice sounded behind him.

"Division... Master. ”

The poison god frowned, he had always been extremely satisfied with his disciple, and it was rare to be so flustered.

"What?"

"It's... You'd better see for yourself. ”

Qin Wuyan didn't know how to speak, he just stretched out his hand and pointed to the countertop. The poison god turned his head, and his eyes shrank suddenly!

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I don't know when, there was an extra note on the sandalwood table, but he didn't feel it at all. (To be continued......)