The green mang came into contact with the colorful light, and the green mang, which was like an ant, showed an unprecedented defense, which actually prevented the Zhu Immortal Ancient Sword from falling further.

However, a crisp cracking sound came from the green mang, which woke up the Ghost King and the others.

The ghost king gritted his teeth, and everyone was about to take the opportunity to escape.

Unexpectedly, the colorful sword seemed to know that it could no longer fall, and it exploded with a bang and turned into countless qi swords, shooting towards the ghost king and others.

Ahh......h

The screams came from the mouths of the last dozen or so top masters of the Demon Sect, blood splattered, limbs flew sideways, as strong as Yuyangzi also lost his arm, the poison god lost one eye, the Sanmiao fairy lost his long hair, and the ghost king lost... Eh, the ghost king is fine, he is surrounded by a blood-red qi shield, and golden runes are constantly flashing on it, shuttling through countless qi swords.

In front of him, in mid-air, a broken figure fell with the wind.

Syllable!

The ghost king caught him, but the person in his arms had lost signs of life, and he smiled, as if it was worth dying like this.

"Qinglong ......" the ghost king called softly, for fear of waking up the person in his arms, but he was afraid that the other party would not wake up.

Suddenly, two crisp sounds came from the bluestone slab.

The Ghost King looked at it, and the Qiankun Qingguang Ring in Qinglong's hand was shattered into two halves, half of which had sword marks, and half of which had Lei Yan.

The ghost king's expression changed drastically, the Qiankun Qingguang Ring was a Nine Heavens Divine Weapon, and even it was broken, Qinglong ......

"What a Dao Xuan, what a Zhuxian Sword Formation, what a Li Qingyun, Qingyunmen, the next time we meet, I will definitely want you to never recover!"

The roar of the ghost king echoed in the heavens and the earth, revealing unprecedented sorrow and regret, and then he hugged the green dragon and rushed down the mountain without hesitation.

He knew that it was useless to stay here, and staying here would only waste the opportunity that Qinglong had earned with his life.

He must keep his useful body and keep the hope of Qinglong, his ghost king will not fall here, and the story of him and Qingyunmen has just begun.

The figure of the ghost king quickly disappeared into Tongtian Peak, and behind him, Yuyangzi, Poison God and others did not stop at all, dragging the scars of their bodies and rushing down to Tongtian Peak.

With the disappearance of the ghost king and the others, this sudden battle between the righteous and the demons came to an end.

The sword rain in the sky finally slowly weakened and slowly stopped.

Countless scattered blood flowers quietly fell, turning into a shocking bloody scene, shrouding Tongtian Peak in a bloody color.

The Demon Cult came, but left with scars all over his body.

......

The dark clouds in the sky disappeared, the thunder stars were gone, and the thousands of sword qi were gone, and Tongtian Peak returned to its previous clear sky, as if there had never been a great war before.

Dao Xuan's figure slowly fell from mid-air, and Li Qingyun and Shui Qilin also fell on the rainbow bridge.

At this time, Tian Buyi waited for the talent to react and cheered.

"We've won, we've defeated the Demon Cult."

"The head is mighty, Li Qingyun is mighty."

"Congratulations to Dao Xuan for his victory."

"Congratulations to Qingyunmen for defeating the Demon Sect."

At this moment, the disciples of Qingyunmen lost their former coldness, and the words of praise were endless, continuous, and Pu Hong and others from Tianyin Temple also congratulated again and again, Dao Xuan held the Zhuxian Ancient Sword in his hand, nodded slightly, and stood in front of everyone with a smile on his face.

He didn't speak, just quietly stared ahead, looking in the direction of the sea of clouds.

He seemed to be waiting for someone, so that he was in no mood to pay attention to the congratulations of the crowd.

Unconsciously the cheers fell silent, and they followed Dao Xuan's gaze, and also looked into the distance, looking at the bottom of the jade steps.

Time passed minute by minute, and the mountain wind struck, taking away the blood in the air and bringing a new atmosphere to Qingyunmen.

The crowd waited quietly.

Click...

The sound of footsteps like horses' hooves came from under the jade steps, and slowly, slowly, the figure of the water qilin appeared, and on its back sat Li Qingyun, behind which were countless Qingyunmen disciples.

One person and one beast seemed to know that everyone was waiting for them, and walked towards the Yuqing Hall step by step, the disciples behind stopped at the foot of the jade steps and watched quietly, and the disciples on the Yuqing Hall greeted them silently.

When Li Qingyun walked in front of the Yuqing Palace, he walked in front of Dao Xuan Zhenren.

The water qilin shook, Li Qingyun fell off his back, he knelt down on one knee in front of Dao Xuan Zhenren, and said: "Master of the sect, live up to the mission, this time the demon sect thieves have been wiped out except for the four major sect masters and a few masters, my righteous path is a big victory, my Qingyun Sect is a big victory." ”

"Good, good, good!" Dao Xuan said three good words in a row, and the excitement and joy on his face could hardly be concealed.

The cheers resounded again in the Yuqing Palace, and many people cried with joy and hugged each other to release their excitement.

This time, the Demon Sect attacked in a big way, and there were traitors like Cangsong Daoren to deal with it, if it was not for Li Qingyun's advance notification and arrangement, I was afraid that the thousand-year-old foundation of Qingyunmen would be destroyed in an instant.

And now, because of Li Qingyun, they not only kept the Qingyun Gate, but also defeated the Demon Sect and exterminated countless Demon Sect masters.

This kind of grand occasion throughout the history of Qingyunmen, it was only when the Qingye Patriarch was there, I didn't expect that when he was in the reign of Daoxuan, he could also make the Demon Sect suffer such a heavy blow, although the credit this time does not lie with him, but at present, Qingyunmen is under his management, rounding, the glory of Qingyunmen is his glory.

Behind Dao Xuan, amid the cheers of his disciples, the chubby Tian Buyi held his head high, took a step forward, and coughed, as if he was afraid that everyone would not know that Li Qingyun was his disciple.

Su Ru was behind him, funny and angry, when was this, and she couldn't help showing off, but after a while, she looked at Li Qingyun with great relief in her heart.

This disciple, Tian Buyi is really unique, and he is a peerless talent who can really make Tian Buyi wake up with a smile when he sleeps.

The four veins of Chaoyang Peak, Luoxia Peak, Xiaozhu Peak, and Fenghui Peak in the seven veins are also envy and jealousy, Li Qingyun's exploits no longer need any commendation to be deposited, they understand that from today on, from now on, as long as Li Qingyun does not do anything major to betray Qingyunmen, Qingyunmen will let him go sideways.

However, some people are happy, some people are worried, all the veins are happy, and Tianyin Temple is also congratulating, only the disciples of Longshoufeng are at a loss.

They were also happy that Qingyunmen could defeat the Demon Sect, but they were even more worried, because their first seat, Cangsong Daoren, was the culprit of the Demon Sect's offensive this time, and they were the sinners who betrayed Qingyunmen.

As disciples of Longshou Peak, they didn't even dare to raise their heads at this moment.

At this time, after praising Li Qingyun, Dao Xuan did not rush to deal with the matter of Longshou Peak, but pondered for a moment, and said: "Li Qingyun, you are a child raised by Qingyun Mountain, and you have cultivated and grown up in Qingyun Gate, your name is Qingyun, it can be seen that your fate with Qingyunmen is destined by God, today the Demon Sect is attacking, my Qingyunmen can win a big victory, you are the main credit, what is the ordinary reward is already difficult to commend, I will ask you now, are you willing to become the sword bearer of Qingyunmen in the future?" ”

"The man with the sword?" Li Qingyun was stunned for a moment, and suddenly saw the Zhuxian Ancient Sword in Dao Xuan's hand, as if he understood something.

Behind Dao Xuan, Tian Buyi, Zeng Shuchang and other first elders were surprised with expectation, while Xiao Yicai, a disciple of Tongtian Peak, had a little more disappointment on his face, but he quickly returned to normal, he knew that compared to Li Qingyun, whether it was cultivation or merit, he was too far behind.

In the limelight, Li Qingyun solemnly bowed down and said: "Qingyun is willing to become the sword-wielding person of Qingyunmen." ”

"Good, good, good." Dao Xuan shouted three more good words, and then said, "You get up and come over." ”

Li Qingyun did so.

When Li Qingyun came to Dao Xuan's side, Dao Xuan whispered a lot in his ear, and when he was sure that Li Qingyun remembered it, he said solemnly: "Li Qingyun, the nineteenth generation disciple of Qingyun Sect, has been ordered." ”

"Li Qingyun is here." Li Qingyun took two steps back and knelt on the ground.

"Today, the Demon Sect invaded, Li Qingyun turned the tide, helped the disciples of Qingyunmen kill countless Demon Sect demons, and even prevented the ghost king, poison god and other top masters from leaving at a critical moment, so that the Demon Sect suffered a heavy blow that had not been suffered in a hundred years, so that Qingyunmen was greatly prosperous, and the voice of the righteous path echoed in the heavens and the earth, today appoint you as the next generation of sword bearers of Qingyunmen, are you willing?"

Dao Xuan's voice echoed in the heavens and the earth, making the disciples of Qingyunmen excited, making the people of Tianyin Temple solemn, and making the creatures of heaven and earth pay attention.

"The disciple is willing." Li Qingyun's answer was neat.

"Borrow a sword." Dao Xuanlang said.

Li Qingyun raised his hands flat and bowed his head slightly.

Dao Xuan smiled and slowly put the Zhuxian Ancient Sword in his hand on his hand.