Teachers go out of the same door, live and die together. Blood debts and blood repayment, extinction.

The master gate of the Yunxiao Cave suddenly opened, Ziyun Zhenren just stepped out of the door, and saw Su Junqing and ten corpses kneeling in front of him, he was startled at first, and then his figure flashed in front of Su Junqing, grabbed Su Junqing's two arms with both hands, shook and said, "Qing'er, what's wrong with you." ”

There was a stiffness in his hands, he couldn't believe that the eleven disciples in front of him had left him like this, what was going on, Ziyun Zhenren was at a loss, and there was a nameless fire in his heart that he didn't know how to vent, why was this!

At this time, he was a little crazy, his hands clapped dozens of times in front of him, a mountain peak collapsed, the clouds and mist in the air were instantly dispersed, and flocks of birds were frightened and fled in all directions.

He turned around and sat on the ground with a single thought, looking straight at the eleven disciples in front of him, stunned. Tears wet his clothes, he was silent for a long time, the whole person was much older, and with a wave of his long sleeves, he saw that the cuffs became bigger with the wind, and the corpses of Su Junqing and others and the magic sword were put into his sleeves. Stepping on the clouds and mist, he flew towards the Xuantian Peak Hall.

At the same time, the main hall of Xuantian Peak, the heads of each peak gathered, and they looked at the group of people under the main hall and were silent.

Under the main hall, there are acquaintances sitting on several chairs on both sides, and when you look at it, you can know that your cultivation is quite high. Behind them stood rows of disciples, monks with scars on their heads, nuns wearing veils and hats, and monks in armor...... For a time, all the cultivators of the entire Zhengyi Alliance were gathered.

Near the entrance of the main hall, there was a group of people standing bustlingly, and they were staring at Qing Xuanzi and the others at this time.

Suddenly, the old monk with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and his eyebrows and shoulders drooped towards Qing Xuanzi and the others, clasped his palms together, and said: "Amitabha, Brother Qing Xuanzi, fellow Daoists, this time I came to harass and hope to forgive my sins." ”

Qing Xuanzi clenched his fists and said, "Master Huijue, what are you doing here this time?"

"What is the so-called matter? Qing Xuanzi Lao'er, you let your disciples and the demon clan mighty, and brutalized tens of thousands of disciples of my Zheng Alliance, seventy-two cave mansions, one hundred and eight gangs, and dozens of cultivation sects, all the places you have passed have exterminated the sect and the sect, pity me Lingyun Pavilion thousands of disciples, pity my son's extraordinary arms were cut off, you are still pretending to be garlic here!" In the crowd, Lingyun Pavilion Lingyun Ancestor stood up and scolded viciously at Qing Xuanzi's nose.

Dingyang Zhenren stood up, pointed at Ling Yun and reprimanded: "Ling Yun, respect your elder, call you senior, don't be presumptuous here!"

Qing Xuanzi waved his right hand slightly, Dingyang Zhenren sat down, he sneered and said, "Do you have evidence?"

"What I saw with my own eyes, isn't it evidence?" Lingyun Ancestor blew his beard and glared, and shouted at Qing Xuanzi.

"Hehe, what do you say?" said Qing Xuanzi with a smile.

"All the sect masters have seen it, Xuantian Sect is known as the first major sect of Xiuzhen, the leader of the Zhengyi Alliance, shouting all day long to eliminate the demon and defend the way, and now their own disciples are so cruel to the alliance, the means are extremely cruel, and the demon clan is in the company, and it is even more to destroy the sect and destroy the sect, the evil deeds are obvious, and the heavenly reason is intolerable. And they are shameless here, everyone said, with his Xuantian Sect here, how will we deal with ourselves in the future? Will we also be like those sects, and cut off the incense inheritance?" Lingyun Old Ancestor saw that Qing Xuanzi was unmoved, so he walked around the hall loudly, and said to the sect masters and disciples of the various sects.

Under the main hall, everyone nodded one after another.

"Xuantian Sect, bullying the weak, arrogant, if you don't give an explanation, it won't be over today!"

"What kind of face does Xuantian Sect have to be the leader of the Zhengyi Alliance!"

"Hurry up and hand over those disciples!"

Master Huijue squinted his eyes and said to everyone with a smile: "Amitabha, good and good. Everyone, don't be impatient, Brother Qingxuanzi is a person, everyone knows best, and I think I will give you a reasonable explanation. ”

Dingyang Zhenren looked at the smiling face of Monk Huijue, and his heart was unhappy, and he said, "Master Huijue, this time I want to seek justice with those people?"

Monk Huijue replied with a smile: "Good." At the invitation of everyone, the old man just wanted to understand the truth of the matter and not take sides. ”

"Hmph, I'm afraid I have ulterior motives!" Dingyang Zhenren flicked his sleeves and said sarcastically.

"Senior brother, don't be rude. Qing Xuanzi motioned for Dingyang Zhenren to step back, he stood up and came to himself, Baicao Zhenren and Jinghua Fairy also left their seats at this time, standing next to Qing Xuanzi, Qing Xuanzi smiled slightly and said: "Since everyone wants to say the law, okay, let's talk about this statement today." ”

Qing Xuanzi's smile suddenly disappeared, and he said expressionlessly: "Ten thousand years ago, there was a catastrophe in the world, and the Xuantian Patriarch and the founding patriarchs of various factions joined forces to eliminate demons and resist foreign enemies. Since the founding of the Xuantian Patriarch, the Xuantian Sect has always adhered to the principle of eliminating demons and defending the way. After several generations of changes, I would like to ask, during the period of the Great War between the Righteous and the Demons, who dared to be the first? When the various factions encountered difficulties, who was the first to lend a helping hand? My Xuantian Sect has been in danger many times, and the demons are coming, and who among the various factions here has solved the crisis of my Xuantian Sect?"

Speaking of this, Qing Xuanzi paused, and his tone raised a little: "Speaking of the Zhengyi Alliance, under the crisis, who is pushing my Xuantian Sect to be the leader of the Dao Alliance? Who is constantly asking Xuantian for all kinds of cultivation resources?

Everyone in the audience blushed when they heard this, and Baicao Zhenren's lazy voice came at this time: "I remember that in the past thousands of years, my Xuantian Sect has cultivated many disciples on behalf of many sect masters, and now they are good? Hey, there are still some people who revisit the old place?

The monks who were pointed at by Baicao Zhenren lowered their heads one by one, eager to find a crack in the ground to get into. And those sect masters sitting in the main hall saw that they were stabbed in the underbelly, and their anger suddenly rose, and they were about to vent.

At this moment, Qing Xuanzi looked at everyone coldly and said: "Now some people think that I, Xuantian Sect, and my Qing Xuanzi Tian are in the position of the leader of the alliance, so today I officially announce that from this moment on, Xuantian Sect will withdraw from the Zhengyi Alliance." When today's affairs are over, everyone will be well. ”

Those sect masters who were about to get angry, when they heard what Qing Xuanzi said, they immediately panicked, and Monk Huijue hurriedly clasped his palms together and said: "Amitabha, Brother Qing Xuanzi, there is no need to be like this, I will come here today to find out what happened, that's all." ”

"Yes, Brother Qing Xuanzi, I didn't have any other intention to come here. ”

"The position of the leader of the Zhengyi Alliance is none other than Xuantian Sect and Qingxuanzi Dao Brother, and there is no other. ”

“......”

"Sect masters, although the Xuantian Sect said that the incense inheritance is at its peak, I am not bad, you and I will hug each other, I am afraid that he will do something!" Lingyun Ancestor saw that everyone was so confused, so he hurriedly interrupted and said.

Qing Xuanzi condescendingly looked at the top of the main hall, everyone's ugly faces, a sense of disgust came from his heart, he opened his mouth and said: "Since you are here today, I also want to ask you, why did the twelve disciples of Dongfang Sacrifice, He Feng and other senior brothers of mine have the same hatred and hatred as everyone before, and they have subdued demons and eliminated demons together, but now they are doing this? The title of the Twelve Swords of Yunxiao was given by you, and now you want me to hand over someone to take revenge, is it our Xuantian Sect who has lost his eyes, or are you old and dizzy?"

"Why was the Dongfang Sacrifice framed by someone, and was seriously injured and not healed, and was besieged by dozens of cultivators? It just so happened that he was seriously injured and did not recover? There was such a coincidence? Ling Yun Ancestor, your precious son, how did Ling Bufan know that the sacrifice was in company with the demon clan? Could it be that you planned it?"

"Hugh wants to spew blood, the Oriental Sacrifice and the demon clan are dealings, that is an iron-clad fact, no matter how bright your tongue is Golden Lotus, you can't distort the facts. Lingyun Ancestor said loudly, as if he wanted to use this to interrupt everyone's thoughts.

Then I'll let everyone see what it means to be a bloody spewing person, harboring evil intentions. Qing Xuanzi waved his long sleeves, and a mirror appeared in the hall, and the official Haotian Mirror was also. In the Haotian Mirror, Dongfang Sacrifice and Bai Jing were lying on the ground with bloodless faces......

When everyone saw the picture in the Haotian Mirror, they were shocked, Lingyun Ancestor was not good, and was about to attack Haotian Mirror, when they saw the Sun and Moon Spirit Wheel next to Jinghua Fairy appear, slashing towards him, Lingyun Ancestor's figure flashed, and he said: "Haotian Mirror is the spiritual treasure of your Xuantian Sect, these pictures are all fake, everyone should not be deceived by him." ”

Monk Huijue saw Lingyun Ancestor's eyes, so he opened his mouth and said, "Brother Qingxuanzi, even if the nephew of the Eastern Shaman dies in vain, it is a fact that he is in love with the demon clan. As the saying goes, there is a wrongdoer, and the debtor has the owner, and the rest of the eleven swords in the sky should not be cruel to the alliance and kill the innocent, such a crime, should we give everyone an explanation? If not, how can we and other sects and factions deal with themselves, and everyone is in danger. ”

"That's right, hand over the eleven swords quickly, you must atone for their sins!"

"Murder pays for life, and it is a matter of course. ”

"If these eleven swords are not removed, who can rest assured. ”

"Brother Qing Xuanzi, at this time, you should kill your relatives in a righteous way, is it the posture that Xuantian Sect should have?"

“......”

Suddenly, everyone heard a voice like Hong Zhong Dalu: "Atonement?"

Everyone looked up and saw that Ziyun Zhenren's figure had passed above them at this time, coming to Qing Xuanzi's side.

Qing Xuanzi and the three leaders were about to speak, Qingyun Zhenren waved his hand lightly, looked at the audience and said, "Who asked my disciple to forgive his sins?" He swept everyone with a cold gaze, and asked coldly: "Is it you?"

Hui Jue and the sect masters of the various factions couldn't help but avoid Ziyun Zhenren's chilling gaze.

"You are so bold, calculating my disciple and hurting my disciple's life, I haven't settled accounts with you yet, you dare to come to my Xuantian Sect Xingshi to ask for guilt. Ziyun Zhenren's momentum soared, the cold hit his face, the Dao robe rose without wind, and the monks with low cultivation under the main hall were directly pressed to their knees by the coercion.

Ziyun Zhenren's cuffs skyrocketed, and eleven corpses slowly lay on top of the main hall, and everyone was even more frightened when they saw this.

Qing Xuanzi, Dingyang Zhenren and Baicao Zhenren looked at the eleven corpses in front of them, their hearts were extremely uncomfortable, sadness filled their entire faces, Jinghua Fairy's eyes were slightly red, thinking of the scene of Dongfang Sacrifice and Bai Jing's death in front of his eyes that day, she couldn't help but choke a little, she opened her mouth and said to Ziyun Zhenren: "Senior brother, the sacrifice has gone." ”

Ziyun Zhenren's body shook, and he didn't speak with tears in the corners of his eyes. A long sword with purple lightning shining and fierce sword aura appeared in his hand, and he walked towards Lingyun Ancestor with gentle steps, and he said: "Ant generation, you are calculating my sacrifice and hurting my disciple's life, you will be buried today!"

"Old Ziyun, what are you going to do?" Lingyun Ancestor snorted and wanted to run away.

Ziyun Zhenren was unmoved, the purple sword was displayed, and the momentum of destroying the world suddenly appeared, Huijue and other sect masters saw this, and hurriedly cast spells to fight, but Na knew that the power of this sword was so huge, the mana collided, everyone flew out, spitting blood, and the Lingyun Ancestor was directly cut in two by the purple sword.

At this moment, the Xuantian Peak Hall was surprisingly quiet, everyone was dumbfounded, they never thought that Ziyun Zhenren would dare to kill people in front of the sect masters of the Zhengyi Alliance, and the cultivation of Lingyun Old Ancestor's divine movement actually lost his life under a sword, and those sect masters who flew out upside down and spat blood from their mouths were actually powerless to fight back.

They remembered what Ziyun Zhenren had just said: "Ant Generation!", could it be that he had already reached the realm of Feathering and Ascending Immortals? Everyone was very surprised.

"I, Xuantian Sect, never offend people, but if you want to offend me, punish the immortals and destroy the demons!" Ziyun Zhenren held a purple magic sword like a god, and the words were like thunder, making everyone dizzy.

Everyone got up with Yuanjue and the other sect masters and wanted to leave, only to hear Qingyunzi say, "Slow!"

The crowd stopped and looked up at him.

Qing Xuanzi opened his mouth and said: "From this moment on, Xuantian Sect has withdrawn from the Zhengyi Alliance and will no longer come and go, everyone is good!"

Everyone left Xuantian Sect in a gloomy manner.

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Ziyun Zhenren looked at the twelve loess bags in front of him, couldn't hide his sadness, turned to Mo Li and said, "Let's go." ”

The mountain trail turned a thousand times, and Mo Li found that there was a stone tablet shaped like a giant sword standing there in front of him, which was simple and natural, but full of ancient flavor!

Ziyun Zhenren and Mo Li stopped.