Darkness is coming, adding more risks to this strange death.

Li Qingyun and the people of Qingyunmen were not blindly in a hurry, but mostly stopped and stopped.

Although this trip to Death Ze did not prevent the Demon Sect from obtaining a strange treasure, Li Qingyun seemed that it was not easy to come to Death Ze once, and it would be a waste if he couldn't brush up a wave of "experience" here.

Therefore, no matter what strange flowers and plants or strange beasts he encountered along the way, he would pause and let the Qingyunmen disciples have a good look.

And the decision to take Zhou Zhou Xian to act together is undoubtedly quite correct, Zhou Zhou Xian is really worthy of being a BUG-like character in Zhu Xian, his knowledge is so rich that Li Qingyun is shocked, no matter how strange things they encounter along the way, Zhou Zhou Xian can say one, two, three, it can be said that everyone's experience generally comes from his teaching.

In this way, Zhou Xian and Xiaohuan were respected by the disciples of Qingyun Sect, and with Li Qingyun's unparalleled strength, this trip to Death Ze suddenly became comfortable.

At night, everyone rested in an open field, and most of Li Qingyun and the others did not need to supplement food, but because Zhou Zhou Xian and Xiaohuan were there, he specially hunted and killed some strange fish that could be eaten in the dead Ze.

At this moment, everyone gathered, the bonfire was burning, the fish meat was carefully cared for, and Li Qingyun's strong cooking skills filled the four fields, causing everyone to swallow their saliva one after another.

"Big brother didn't expect you to grill fish, you have such cultivation at such a young age, I thought you only knew cultivation." After Xiaohuan and Li Qingyun got acquainted, they also joked.

"You're not wrong, Seventh Senior Brother, he's a cultivator, since he joined Dazhu Peak, he is either cultivating, or on the way to cultivation, even if he can't cultivate, he will find something to do, so I haven't seen him idle." Du Bishu is on the side.

"Huh?" The little bad was taken aback, but the other disciples of Qingyun Sect were solemn, no wonder Li Qingyun's strength was so strong, it turned out that they were all cultivating during their rest time.

"Won't you be bored then? I've heard that cultivation is very boring and boring. Xiaohuan looked at Li Qingyun curiously.

Everyone couldn't help but look at him, Xiaohuan's words were not wrong, cultivation is an extremely boring and boring process, especially the retreat, which is even more boring.

Everyone present has not yet closed the retreat, and at this moment they all want to know the trick of Li Qingyun's retreat is not boring.

Looking at everyone's eyes, Li Qingyun smiled lightly and said, "Bored? How can cultivation be boring, as long as you feel it carefully, you can feel the harvest after every bit of cultivation in cultivation, how can it be boring to become stronger. ”

"But not everyone in the seventh junior brother is as high as you, there are almost no bottlenecks, and you can't see the improvement of strength during the bottleneck period, you don't know how desperate you are." Du Bishu said.

This resonated with everyone, only Lin Jingyu scratched his head and didn't know why, until now, he didn't seem to have encountered any bottlenecks.

Li Qingyun said: "Everyone will have a bottleneck period, and I am no exception, if you want to get through it smoothly, in fact, it is not to think of a way when you reach the bottleneck period, but to consider the future bottleneck at the beginning of your cultivation, and make more efforts to do so, so that when you reach the bottleneck period, you will find that everything is a matter of course, and there is no bottleneck at all." ”

"Senior brother, you mean that let's pay attention to the basics, right?" Zeng Shu Shudao.

Li Qingyun nodded and said: "Ten thousand tall towers rise from the ground, you look at those buildings, which ones that have really survived for a long time are not solid foundations, and the same is true for people, it is not important whether the speed of cultivation in the early stage is important, the important thing is the consolidation of the foundation, and I want to focus on criticizing you for this." ”

"Huh?" Lin Jingyu was stunned.

Li Qingyun said: "Is your current cultivation already reaching the peak of Yuqing and seeking a breakthrough in Shangqing?" ”

Lin Jingyu nodded, and Du Bishu, Zeng Shushu and others widened their eyes and were extremely shocked.

You must know that Lin Jingyu has only been cultivating for more than ten years now, and he has actually cultivated to the peak realm of Yuqing, what kind of qualification is this.

Hey, no, Lin Jingyu is so terrifying, what is Li Qingyun, who is stronger than Lin Jingyu? Didn't they cultivate at the same time?

In a trance, everyone fell silent, all stimulated by the qualifications of Li Qingyun and Lin Jingyu.

Li Qingyun said: "Shocking Yu, your qualifications are extraordinary, according to the normal situation, you don't need to seek any opportunities to break through Shangqing, you can easily break through Shangqing with your own talent, after reaching Shangqing, your cultivation speed will slow down, but you are stuck at the peak of Yuqing, do you know why?" ”

Lin Jingyu's expression was serious, and he pondered for a moment and said, "I have a flaw, so I can't investigate the mystery of Shangqing. ”

Li Qingyun nodded slightly, and said, "That's right, your swordsmanship was taught by that person, so naturally there is no problem, but it's a pity that you didn't find that your physical fitness is far from keeping up with your kendo cultivation?" Dealing with those monsters whose strength is lower than you in the dead Ze, you seem to be at ease, but the unbalanced body will expose fatal flaws once you meet a master, especially the secret technique you cultivate, if you don't change it in the future, missing an arm and a broken leg is a trivial matter. ”

Lin Jingyu was silent and nodded, but he had experienced too little and didn't take Li Qingyun's words too seriously.

Li Qingyun didn't say much, grilled the fish, and continued to share other cultivation secrets with everyone.

......

The other end of the dead ze.

Yu Yangzi, the master of the Demon Sect's Immortal Hall, was dressed in white, standing with his hands in his hands, looking at the sky with his head held high. The night breeze in the swamp blew, blowing up his clothes and fluttering slightly, looking extraordinary, like an immortal.

Except for his left hand, the sleeves of his shirt are empty, which adds a bit of inexplicable funny.

That was the sign that in the battle of Qingyun Mountain that year, he was unfortunately injured under the world's first strange sword, Zhu Xian.

The night breeze was slightly cool, and the air seemed to be moist with the heavy rain just now, and the darkness filled the surroundings, but only his figure was still standing there, unruly and conspicuous.

In the darkness behind him, there was a faint sound of breathing, and it was his doorman hidden in the darkness, patiently waiting for his orders in the darkness.

The Demon Sect Immortal Hall rose eight hundred years ago, and it was passed on to Yuyangzi's generation, which is already the seventh generation, and it has a long history, but no one knows better than Yuyangzi himself that behind this infinite scenery, the crisis that the Immortal Hall is facing.

There is no successor!

Ten years ago, in the Qingyun War, Yuyangzi was jointly promoted by the other three major factions of the Demon Sect as the presiding person, which was the most prosperous and peak moment of the Immortal Hall's reputation among the Demon Sect in the past hundreds of years.

At that time, Yuyangzi was full of pride, and there were more than a dozen proud masters in his hands, all of which he had painstakingly cultivated in the past hundred years.

At that time, Yu Yangzi really thought that there was nothing in this world that would stop him, as long as he defeated the decrepit Qingyun Gate in one fell swoop, the reputation of the Immortal Hall would naturally deter the Demon Sect, and with his own strength supplemented by the help of his masters, the Immortal Hall would be the second Blood Refining Hall in eight hundred years; And he will also become the second black-hearted old man!

It's just that this kind of beautiful dream, but on Qingyun Mountain, the thunder and the immortal sword have turned into nothing!

He himself lost a lot of life by casting blood escape in the Zhuxian Sword Array, and then lost a left hand, and the Dao Xing can be said to have retreated again and again.

What made him even more uncomfortable was because the Immortal Hall was the presiding faction, and he was majestic and high-spirited at that time, and he didn't think about failure at all, so the masters of the Immortal Hall went out, and most of them died under Li Qingyun's thunder.

Later, the Zhuxian Sword Array was launched, and the remaining masters of the Immortal Hall were killed and wounded, and when they finally escaped in blood, there were only two people left, and it could almost be said that the entire army was wiped out.

In this world, everything is easy to get, but the most difficult thing to get is talents, especially talents who can be completely trusted by themselves!

In the past ten years, Yuyangzi has worked hard, and Changshengtang has slowly improved again, but in Yuyangzi's heart, the shadow is getting bigger and bigger.

Qingyun fought a battle, and completely destroyed the main combat power of the Immortal Hall, over the years, if it weren't for Yuyangzi's own cultivation being too high, shocking the surrounding enemies, especially seven years ago, he took the opportunity to make a decision, regardless of the opposition of his subordinates, and forcibly moved the main hall to a remote place called the Death Swamp, away from the other three major factions' spheres of influence, otherwise the consequences would be, I am afraid that it is not yet known.

However, just a month ago, the increasingly fierce infighting in the Demon Sect came to an abrupt end, and the Ghost King Sect, which had been active for a whole decade, suddenly stopped.

Yu Yangzi understood that it was not the Ghost King Sect that was ready to stop, but that all the people had stood in line, and after a short and suffocating calm, he intuitively expected that what would happen next would soon be a fierce infighting that would break out directly among the four major factions of the Demon Sect.

After all, in the hearts of countless Demon Sect disciples, the figure of the black-hearted old man who dominated the Demon Sect and dominated the world eight hundred years ago is already an eternal legend!

But legends are legends, at this moment, it is extremely unfavorable to the Immortal Hall and even Yuyangzi. Limited by strength, Changshengtang was powerless in the internal struggle for the small and medium-sized faction valves, so the strength of the other side opened up a gap with the other three major factions, Yuyangzi was so worried about this that he could hardly sleep at night.

At this time, as if God had opened his eyes, by the side of the Immortal Hall, a strange sign of the birth of a strange treasure suddenly appeared in the swamp of death.

Yuyangzi was pleasantly surprised, if he could really get a strange treasure like Qingyunmen's "Zhuxian Ancient Sword", first of all, there would be no problem with Changshengtang's self-protection, and then Xu Tu would develop, and he might not be able to turn over in the future.

Under such circumstances, the Immortal Hall regarded the strange treasures in the dead as a thing in its pocket, and would never allow others to touch them. But I don't know who leaked the news, this news has been spread all over the world in just a few days, and suddenly the world is looking sideways, and the masters of good and evil have gathered to die.

Yuyangzi was shocked and angry, but at this moment, he was no longer allowed to retreat, so he used all the strength of the Changshengtang and arranged it in the Death Ze, while trying his best to find the whereabouts of the strange treasure, and on the other hand, he was responsible for sniping and killing foreign enemies. In the past dozens of days, there have been no less than dozens of people who have been secretly killed by the Immortal Hall in the Dead Ze, including both righteous path scattered immortals and masters of other sects of the Demon Sect.

For the sake of the life and death of this sect, Yuyangzi is already desperate!

This night, Yuyangzi received a secret report from his subordinates that near the "bottomless pit" on the periphery of Death Ze in front of him, a group of righteous people were stationed there, preparing to spend the night there. And in the next wave of spy reports, Yu Yangzi's face became colder, and he already understood in his heart who it was.

It was a group of the most elite young disciples under the Qingyun Sect, there should have been only a dozen people, but when he heard the spies' report, the number of people in that group at this time had actually reached dozens of people, and among them were monks and people in the costumes of the Incense Valley, Yuyangzi frowned, took a deep breath, and stared into the distance, as if waiting for something.

In the middle of the night, a slight footstep suddenly sounded in the darkness behind him, and a middle-aged man who looked shrewd and thin walked out and came to Yu Yangzi's side, Yu Yangzi immediately turned to face him, obviously this person is not ordinary.

This middle-aged man's name is Meng Ji, and he is one of the best masters under Yuyangzi of the Immortal Hall, and he is also the only remaining master of the Immortal Hall after the battle of Qingyun Mountain, so he is even more trusted by Yuyangzi. At this moment, Yu Yangzi couldn't make up his mind, and he also wanted to wait for this person to come back.

Meng Ji saluted Yuyangzi, Yuyangzi shook his head slightly, and said, "Forget it, don't be polite, what's the matter?" ”

This sentence was a question without a beginning or an end, but Meng Ji obviously knew the meaning of Yuyangzi's question, and said in a low voice: "The subordinates have already taken people to search the area of Heishuigou and Baima River on the other side of Death Ze, and they have not found that the people of the Ghost King Sect, the Ten Thousand Poison Sect and the Hehuan Sect have entered in a big way, and there are only a few small faction characters who are lonely, and the subordinates have directly solved it." ”

Yu Yangzi perked up, smiled for the first time on his face, and nodded: "Okay!" In this way, we have no worries about the future, and tonight we will go all out to raid those young people who don't know the height of the sky and the height of the Incense Valley, and get rid of these people first, and the righteous path will no longer be able to compete with us! ”

Meng Ji didn't seem to have any joy on his face, but was a little worried, hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Door master, but three days ago, the secret post near Dawang Village came back with news, and it seems that Li Qingyun of Qingyun Gate also came to die." ”

"Li Qingyun?" Yu Yangzi's muscles trembled, he unconsciously looked at his lost arm, showed a look of resentment, and said hatefully: "What about Li Qingyun, this is Death Ze, this is my territory, there is no Dao Xuan here, there is no Water Qilin, and there is no Zhuxian Sword, he is just a junior who has been cultivating for more than ten years, why are you afraid of him!" ”

Li Qingyun's performance in Qingyunmen at that time was too rebellious, so naturally someone turned over his underwear, and according to various information, Li Qingyun did not use his own strength that day, but borrowed the power of the thousand-year-old divine beast Water Qilin of Qingyunmen.

It's just that this news is secret, and few people know about it.

So at this moment, Yuyangzi was not only not afraid, but also rose in his heart with hatred, if it wasn't for Li Qingyun who stopped them with thunder at a critical moment, how could he lose an arm, if it wasn't for Li Qingyun borrowing the power of the water qilin, how could the master of his sect die, if it wasn't for Li Qingyun discovering the conspiracy of the Cangsong Daoist, maybe the world is already his Yuyangzi now.

Thinking like this, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the stronger Yu Yangzi's killing intent became, and even the insects and ants around him seemed to feel his murderous aura, and they unconsciously stopped screaming.

Meng Ji's body was shocked, and he didn't know what he was thinking, his face was uncertain, and he said in a low voice: "Door master, then what should we do?" ”

Yu Yangzi snorted, took a deep breath, slowed down, and said: "Taking advantage of the defenselessness of those righteous people and raiding overnight, as long as they kill Li Qingyun, even if there is no strange treasure, my Changshengtang can be admired by thousands of people and make a comeback." ”

Meng Ji bowed his head and said, "The master of the door is high. ”

Yu Yangzi nodded slightly, then turned around, calmed down, stretched out his only right hand now, and waved forward heavily in the night, suddenly the figures in the darkness were crowded, and a large number of Changshengtang disciples appeared after a while, and rushed towards the direction of Yu Yangzi's finger with ease.

The night is vast, bleak and murderous!