The ghost is clear, Jian Rulai and Liu Qingyang swayed up, but this time they came up but did not encounter some obstacles, but where to find Qinglan, Jian Rulai didn't know, so he could only go to the market to find the big demon first.

The big demon was still sitting in the wine shop, holding a jar of old wine, shouting on all sides. As soon as he saw Jian Rulai entering, the big demon shook his head and turned around.

Jian Rulai said: "Why didn't you drink it this time?"

The big demon said: "I can't drink you, why do I want to drink with you?

Jian Rulai said: "Then I asked you something, how about it?"

The big demon shook his head and said, "Don't say, don't say, you haven't won against me this time, how can I say it?"

Jian Rulai laughed, patted Liu Qingyang, and said, "This little brother drank with you, how about it?"

The big demon frowned, then shook his head, and said, "That's it, if you are willing to say so, it must be this little brother who will win against me." Let me tell you, the ghost master Qinglan is in that holy palace, but you can't get in. All you have to do is recite the name of the ghost lord three times at the foot of the mountain, and she will come out to meet you. ”

Jian Rulai turned around and left, and he didn't thank the big demon, but the big demon greeted: "Why are you so rude, you haven't thanked me." ”

Jian Rulai said as he walked: "No need to thank you, this is the ghost master's place, if he didn't let you tell you, you wouldn't dare!"

The big demon laughed and said, "What an interesting monk!"

When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, Jian Rulai mentioned Zhenyuan, and was about to exit, but he saw Qinglan slowly walking from the top of the mountains.

Qinglan said: "Don't disturb the great monk, this holy mountain is the resting place of the ancestors. Don't be so rude. ”

Jian Ru came a little bit, and together with Liu Qingyang, he followed Qinglan to the holy mountain. It seemed that with Qinglan's permission, the three of them arrived at the ancestral resting room in just a few steps.

Qinglan looked at Jian Rulai and said, "I think you have already taken the blood of sorrow, please leave it to me." ”

Jian Rulai took out the blood of sorrow, but saw that Qinglan only put it away, and did not urge the blood to do anything.

Looking at Jian Rulai's gaze, Qing Lan smiled and said, "These thirty-three days of witch tears can only last for a few breaths, and now that you have taken it, how do you want to use it?"

Jian Rulai was stunned, but he forgot that he didn't know how to use this treasure, and he still needed Fan Qiye to be here to cast a spell to save people.

In about half a day, Fan Qiye hurriedly came, and the core jade book had already arrived. It's just that Fan Qiye's breath is weak, if he can't still move, I'm afraid that Fan Qiye has been seriously injured and will die.

Fan Qiye threw the core jade book to Qing Lan, and immediately closed his eyes and concentrated, manipulating his true yuan to slowly heal his wounds. Jian Rulai also raised his hand to input that Buddha qi into Fan Qiye's body, but he found that Fan Qiye's body was full of seven or eight fierce demonic qi, if his cultivation was a little worse, he was afraid that he would have disappeared long ago.

Qing Lan glanced at the Yanxin Jade Book, and slowly urged the law to be decided, and the blood of sorrow slowly poured into the center of her ancestor's eyebrows. Suddenly, a ray of light shone down, and the grandmother slowly opened her eyes, and a golden tear slowly flowed.

As soon as Qinglan grabbed the void, the golden tears had already appeared in Qinglan's hands, and then the juice of the purple thunder light insect in Liu Qingyang's sleeve robe also flew out, and the three were one, and bursts of green lotus appeared between heaven and earth.

Qinglan looked at Liu Qingyang and said, "You go to the Qinglian and sit cross-legged, and you don't need to take care of the rest." ”

As soon as Liu Qingyang's body moved, he was sitting in the void, and the infinite green lotus slowly moved around Liu Qingyang, and every time he moved, he saw a trace of black gas slowly evaporating, which was the endless karmic debt. Qinglian is a sacred object for washing karmic debts.

The words were divided into two ends, and the Confucian Sword Thirteen went out of the realm outside the Dao and went straight back to the Confucian Gate. Among the Confucian sects, the dispute between Taishang, Taiqing, and Taixuan is nearing the end, and Mr. Chen Qingshui has passed away, and Taixuan is a sure number to defeat Taiqing.

The thirteen paths of the Confucian sword reached the death knell, and they knocked thirteen times in a row, which shocked everyone up and down the Confucian sect to feel it quickly. The death knell rang thirteen, except for the death of the saint, only the thirteen of the sword died.

At this moment, there is no saint in the Confucian sect, and after the death of Mr. Chen Qingshui, who else is worthy of the thirteen bells? Could it be that the Confucian Sword Thirteen died? But the Confucian Sword Thirteen stood in front of the death knell in a dignified manner.

The Great Elder of the Confucian Sect asked Mr. Dao to stare at the thirteenth of the Confucian Sword, and said slowly: "The death knell rings the thirteenth, which is the sound of the death of the saint, how can the sword leader ring the bell here?

Rujian Thirteen was full of sadness and said, "My father is dead. The giants are going to fall!"

The Second Elder of the Confucian Sect asked Mr. Qiu Dao busily, "You said that your father is dead, but the sword leader Chen Qingshan?"

Rujian Thirteen nodded. The Confucian Sect was all shocked, Chen Qingshan is a generation of sword leaders, his swordsmanship is unparalleled, and he has reached the realm of transformation, on the road to the Great Wilderness West, who else can kill him silently?

Besides, Mr. Chen Qingshui and Jian Kui Chen Qingshan are signs of Confucianism's neutrality, and now that they are both dead, isn't it God abandoning Confucianism? That Chen Qingshan is not Chen Qingshui, and his longevity is still early, even if he lives for another thousand years, it is not difficult, and now that he is dead, there is only one way to be killed.

At that moment, Rujian Thirteen said with grief and indignation: "Rujian Thirteen, I implore all the elders to gather their soldiers and horses to avenge their father!"

Elder Dao nodded and said, "You said, who dared to kill my Confucian Sword Leader!"

Rujian Thirteen's eyes froze, and he said, "Liu Qingyang and that apostate person, Yun Ming, they joined forces to kill me, in a vain attempt to seize the mystery of the sword slashing Tiangang. Fortunately, my father knew in advance, and he was no longer a hermit, and he was martyred and saved my life!"

The Third Elder of the Confucian Sect, Elder Wudao, was furious and said, "Big brother, Liu Qingyang deceived people too much! Mr. Big died at the hands of Liu Qingyang, and now Jian Kui is also dead under his hands! Isn't it that there is no one in the Confucian Sect who deceived me? Please give the order of the eldest brother to kill Liu Qingyang and Yun Ming!"

Suddenly, a person walked up from under the stage and said slowly: "I, Liu Mengyun, am in this Confucian sect, and I am soft-spoken, but I still have to say that Liu Qingyang is a person respected by Mr. Big, who knows right from wrong, and will never do anything to seize the treasure." Liu Mengyun thought that he should check more. ”

Rujian Thirteen looked at Liu Mengyun coldly, snorted, and said: "Liu Mengyun, when Mr. Big was gouged out of his eyes, you were there, but you didn't stop you, I'm afraid that there is some collusion with Liu Qingyang?

Liu Mengyun rose up angrily and said: "Confucian Sword Thirteen! I, Liu Mengyun, take Mr. Da as my life, how can you slander him like this! Even if Liu Mengyun's martial arts are not comparable to you, I will have to splash five steps with you today!" After speaking, Liu Mengyun snatched a long sword from the side and stuck it in front of him, his eyes were resolute.

Mr. Wen said in a deep voice: "Enough, Rujian Thirteen! You have been too arrogant and domineering for too long." Although Liu Mengyun is in Taixuan, Taixuan is already weak, but he is not in front of me, and he can be bullied by you. ”

Mr. Dao thought for a while, and then said, "However, Liu Mengyun, you also have to know that you are a Confucian disciple." No matter what the sword leader is, Mr. Big was always killed by Liu Qingyang, if you protect him now, I will punish you, go to the back mountain, face the wall for a month. ”

Liu Mengyun looked at Mr. Wendao and said, "However, without evidence, how can Liu Qingyang be arrested like this?

Mr. Dao stared at him and said, "Are you saying that I am a bully?"

Liu Mengyun hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Don't dare, don't dare! I'll go to the wall." ”

Mr. Wendao looked at Rujian Thirteen and said, "Since the news of Jiankui's death came from you, then let you lead your troops to the expedition and go to capture Liu Qingyang." ”

Rujian Thirteen smiled slightly, and said, "Mr. Wendao, this is not appropriate, if I don't fight against Yun Ming, who can fight against it? Is it the Aoxue Crazy Sword, or the Dongming Emperor?"

Mr. Wendao was stunned, the Confucianism has always been weak in force, and there are not many masters on the bright side, although the Dongming Emperor and the Aoxue Crazy Sword are talents, they are only stronger than the twelve sword heads, so they naturally can't fight against Yun Ming.

At that moment, Mr. Ask was asking, "Then what do you say should be?"

Rujian Thirteen pointed at the Aoxue Crazy Knife and the Dongming Emperor, and said: "Liu Qingyang's kung fu is just like the two of him, but between the two of them, it is better to let the Aoxue Crazy Knife supplement the twelve sword heads, and go to arrest it." As for Yunming, I went with Emperor Dongming, and Emperor Dongming helped me. ”

Mr. Wendao nodded and said, "In that case, then let's go." It's just that Confucianism wants to pay attention to etiquette, and I won't send the rest of yours. But a team of Aoxue Crazy Knife needs to be matched with the above military officials, with more than 100 flags, from the mainland, and three articles before they can go to war!"

Rujian Thirteen could only smile bitterly and shake his head, the biggest change in his strategy was this, Confucianism wanted to love face, otherwise he would not have forced Yun Ming to rebel for the sake of an ordinary woman.

However, if this is more than 100 flags, with 100 civil and military officials, singing all the way, and then three more articles, I am afraid that it will take more than a month to reach the Qingshui Town.

However, this is also the plot of the Thirteen Confucian Swords, Liu Qingyang is still in the outer realm, and he can't say that he can return after a month, just to catch Liu Qingyang. The reason why I sent the Aoxue Crazy Knife was because of Mr. Big.

Mr. Big is from Taixuan, and the Aoxue Crazy Knife is the highest force of Taixuan, and now that Mr. Big is dead, Taixuan shows weakness, all caused by Liu Qingyang. This matter of arresting Liu Qingyang and handing it over to Aoxue Crazy Knife is very suitable.

Confucian Sword Thirteen and Emperor Dongming are old friends, and the two of them have a look of contact, that is, they both left this Confucian sect and went to pursue Yunming. Although the Thirteen Confucian Swords are invincible to Yun Ming, they are not much different, and with the help of Emperor Dongming, they can naturally deal with it.

Aoxue forgot to ask Mr. Dao a glance, and turned to go out. He naturally didn't want to worry about the civil and military officials, and he naturally didn't want to worry about it, and there were also people and horses in the high gate to manage these trivial matters.

However, Aoxue Crazy Knife frowned slightly, Rujian Thirteen is not such an impulsive person, but he is afraid that there is something else in it. Now we still need to wait for a while, but it's not a bad thing, Taiqing and Taixuan have always been at odds, and Aoxue Crazy Knife would not want to become someone else's thug!