The battle ended, but the amazing spectacle of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect was that Heyang City, which was dozens of miles away, could be seen clearly.

At this time, at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, in a remote place, there were four people standing side by side, three men and one woman, obviously watching the battle over Qingyun Mountain.

These four people are the Ghost King Sect Master Ghost King, the Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, the Poison God of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, the Sect Master Yu Yangzi of the Immortal Hall, and the only female sect master among the four sects, the Three Miao Fairies of the Hehuan Sect.

More than 100 years ago, on Qingyun Mountain, a shocking battle broke out between the demons, and finally the four factions of the demon gate were defeated, and they were attacked by Wan Jian and others into the barbarian temple.

Only the Poison God of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, the master of the Ten Thousand Poisons, has survived as the master of the previous generation, and seeing that his white hair is like snow, and he looks like he is about to die, it seems that he will leave at any time.

The other three were much younger.

Yu Yangzi of the Immortal Hall, who looks like he is in his thirties on the outside, is an extremely handsome middle-aged man, but he has actually been cultivating for a hundred years.

As the most notorious sect among the four sects, the Hehuan faction is extremely good in appearance and Taoism, but she doesn't seem to have the slightest sense of charm and vulgarity, but has a frosty and dusty beauty, which is somewhat similar to Lu Xueqi.

The four of them looked at the sky quietly, their faces were heavy, and the horror in their hearts was beyond measure, and the scene was still silent for a long time after the end of the war.

The sky was no longer full of golden light, but the ghost king's eyes seemed to be the domineering burly figure again, thinking of the holy envoy Qinglong under Mo Wen's palm, his eyes revealed a strong sense of jealousy and hatred.

After a while, the Ghost King cleaned up his mood, put aside the thoughts in his mind, looked at the Poison God, and said with a look of admiration: "Poison God senior, this Qingyun Mountain is really fighting, I just don't know what the result is, the predecessor is really like a god!"

Not only did he accurately predict that this surnamed Mo would likely be expelled from the division, but he also guessed that a big war would break out, which is really remarkable! ”

The poison god stood silently, his old face without the slightest expression, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

When Yu Yangzi on the side heard this, he said with a mocking face: "Dao Xuan is really Lao Hutu, such a master, others can't ask for it, he has to rush out, isn't it ridiculous?" ”

"Brother Dao is right, if he doesn't do this stupid thing of cutting off his arm, with this person here, how can we attack Qingyun Mountain?" The Ghost King laughed.

The poison god said: "These righteous hypocrites are used to doing some superficial work, but they are still afraid of threatening their position as the head of the house. ”

Speaking of this, the poisonous myth turned around, and said with a look of regret: "It's a pity that this surnamed Mo doesn't seem to have been able to injure Dao Xuan Lao'er together, otherwise wouldn't our trip save a lot of trouble." ”

When the Ghost King heard this, he said with a curious expression: "Senior Poison God, we are so far away, except for that huge law phase, I can't see people clearly, you can actually see the situation on the battlefield?" ”

The poison god smiled: "Brother Ghost King, I know that you have doubts in your heart, but how can I have such magical skills, it is not worth mentioning to say it, it is just that someone has summoned me to inform me." ”

When the ghost king heard this, his heart was dark, and he didn't dare to despise this old guy, the four of them stood here together for a long time, but someone sent a message to the poison god, but he didn't know it, and he didn't know what kind of magic method it was.

The Ghost King was vigilant in his heart, but there was still a look of admiration on his face, and he said: "Before, we all thought that the three major leaders of the righteous path gathered in Qingyun, and it was the time when their defensive strength was at its peak.

This time, under the leadership of our predecessors, we will definitely be able to attack Qingyun Mountain, and we will be ashamed before being attacked into the Savage Temple a hundred years ago! ”

After hearing this, the poison god immediately shook his head and said, "Brother Ghost King, haven't we already said that this time it will be the responsibility of Yuyangzi Daoyou, how did you forget?" ”

Speaking of this, he turned his head to look at Yuyangzi who was standing silently on the side, and said, "Yuyangzi Daoist, I'm not wrong!" ”

For the position of the principal who seems to be avoided by these other people, Yuyangzi is eager to do it.

After listening to what the poison god said, he couldn't help but show a little smug look on his face, and said with a smile: "Today, we will gather together, and we will definitely have this so-called No. 1 faction of the righteous path, and the blood will flow like a river!" ”

Fairy Sanmiao also smiled, looked at the ghost king on the side and said: "Brother Ghost King, I heard that you were on Liubo Mountain before, and you encountered this surnamed Mo, not only was you knocked unconscious, but even the treasure in the door was robbed by him, I don't know if there is such a thing?" ”

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The ghost king's face was stunned for a moment, but when he spoke again, his voice was a little cold, and he said, "But I don't know where the fairy got the news from?" ”

Sanmiao Fairy said with a blank face: "I naturally heard it, but if this is true, I don't know why that person didn't take your life?" ”

"Humph!" The Ghost King snorted coldly, and he hadn't figured it out in his heart about the question raised by the Three Miao Fairies.

Tongtian Peak, on the Yuqing Palace.

At the end of the war, although Pu Hong was seriously injured, he was not worried about his life thanks to the protection of the Great Compassion Golden Wheel, coupled with the help of Dao Xuan and Pu Hong's own Taoism.

At this time, Dao Xuan's face was pale, and with the support of Cangsong Daoren, he returned to the Yuqing Palace, and saw that Pu Hong had woken up, sitting there with a bloodless face, he coughed lightly twice and slowly stepped forward, and Cang Song supported him tightly.

When he got closer, Dao Xuan asked, "Senior Brother Puhong, are you okay?" ”

Pu Hong looked at him, with a calm face, and said with a self-deprecating smile: "I also want to thank Senior Brother Daoxuan for helping, if not, I am afraid that the palm will send Lao Gao to see the Buddha." ”

Dao Xuan said politely, and then said apologetically: "My subordinates have mixed in such an unidentified Demon of the World, and I have not found out until now that I have not been able to clean up the portal, and Senior Brother Puhong, who is still tired, is injured, I am really ashamed." ”

"Senior Brother Daoxuan, this person seems to be very good at disguise, not to mention, his strength is really strong, you and I plus the Lord of Yungu, the three of us take turns to fight, but we are still in battle, how can we be harsh on Brother Dao?"

The two of them said a few more polite words, and at this time, Mo Wen had already left, and Tian Buyi and a group of people also returned to the main hall.

When he heard Tian Buyi say that Mo Wen had already said goodbye and left, Dao Xuan's expression became a little complicated.

At this moment, Cang Song, who had always been supporting Dao Xuan's real person, suddenly burst out of his wide sleeved robe, and bit the back of Dao Xuan's hand.

Dao Xuan was furious, and was stabbed in the abdomen by a short sword that stabbed almost at the same time, reaching the handle, and the pine in front of him was already full of smirks.

"Ahh

Dao Xuan roared, cut it with one palm, Cang Song raised his palm to meet it, and the two struck each other, making a sound of collision, and his energy was overflowing.

Cang Song was obviously no match for Dao Xuan Zhenren, only to see his figure staggering back more than a dozen steps away, and when he stopped, a trace of blood was already flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Everyone was attracted by Dao Xuan's exclamation, and when they looked at it, they saw that the two of them had made a move, and Cang Song had already retreated, but they didn't understand what was happening.

But when they saw the short sword with the handle inserted into Dao Xuan's body, their faces changed drastically, and a group of elders hulala surrounded them to prevent Dao Xuan from being attacked again.

Dao Xuan's body trembled at this time, and a wisp of black qi appeared on his face, obviously poisoned.

Looking at Cang Song again, I saw that there was a centipede not far in front of him, vibrating its wings and stopping in the air, about the size of a person's palm, with seven forks in its tail, which was extremely rare.

"Seven-tailed centipede!" In the crowd, I don't know who exclaimed.

When everyone heard it, they were shocked again, although they had never seen it, but the name of the seven-tailed centipede had more or less heard of some, according to legend, this thing is the world's absolute poison, the middle one was killed immediately, the toxicity was extremely domineering, and it was collected in the "Gods and Demons".

Dao Xuan's face was as pale as paper at this time, even if he was walking with his whole body, he was dizzy by the absolute poison that invaded his body for a moment.

But he seemed to be unaware of all this, looked at the pine standing not far away in disbelief, and asked in a hoarse voice:

"You...... What are you doing? ”

Tian Buyi and the others also faintly protected Dao Xuan Zhenren at this time, and after hearing this, they also looked at Cang Song with a puzzled expression, wanting to know why he was like this.

"Me?" Cang Song's whole person seemed to be a little crazy at this time, and he no longer looked cold on weekdays, he laughed wildly and said:

"I'm plotting against you, can't you see it?"

As he spoke, he saw a move with his right hand, and the seven-tailed centipede in the air flapped its wings and instantly disappeared into his wide sleeved robe.