The wind is howling and the wind is fierce.

Like a silent thunderclap, the sky was full of light, and the huge gun body slashed across the sky, dancing with a sharp roar, and finally lay under the sky.

Feeling the surging wind between heaven and earth, the rolling thunder in the sky, and the terrifying power of destruction and regeneration intertwined on the dragon lance, everyone held their breath and stared, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out, for fear of missing a moment.

The beast god in the pool of blood, his heart stopped beating a few times, and a bad feeling of impending a catastrophe was full of negative emotions such as unwillingness and despair enveloped him, as if he wanted to make him give up resistance completely.

The beast god continued to struggle, and in the end, the obsession with revenge for Linglong made the anger in his heart break through the layers of barriers, and the sea of blood condensed a huge shield to block the front.

The giant shield obscured the sky and the sun, blocking everyone's sight, and no one could see the situation behind the shield.

On the other side, hundreds of millions of lights converged at the tip of the spear, making it brighter and brighter, like the sun, and the stabbing person couldn't open his eyes.

The wind and thunder in the sky rolled, rumbling, and the dragon spears were dazzling under the sky.

In an instant, the entire sky was shrouded in the brilliance emitted by this dragon lance, and only this spear was left in the heavens and on the ground.

At this moment, all the gods and demons of the heavens were terrified, and the night sky trembled.

The light reached a certain extreme, and Mo Wen's figure suddenly moved, and he seemed to still stand quietly holding the gun.

A brilliant light suddenly appeared in front of the blood-colored giant shield, and a dragon spear broke through the void of heaven and earth, crossed the sound barrier, and drew a mysterious trace with an unstoppable momentum, colliding with the giant shield.

The loud noise of the collision did not appear, and the scene of the earth shaking and shaking was not at all.

That brilliant dragon spear encountered the blood-colored giant shield and easily pierced the giant shield.

Tricolor gun body!

The darkness devoured everything around it, the flames burned everything, the thunder and lightning crackled through time and space, and the spear body passed everywhere, time and space froze, and the void shattered.

Like a giant whale sucking water, it submerged and devoured the surrounding sea of blood.

The huge body of the spear condensed a high-speed rotating whirlpool, and the body seemed to be extremely deep black, like a bottomless abyss, coldly cutting through the world.

"Ah, this is not ......"

A scream was accompanied by an unbelievable sound, it was the voice of the beast god, but before he could finish his sentence, he was completely swallowed by the spear and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the invincible killing shot in the sky, a sentence somehow appeared in everyone's hearts.

"What an amazing shot!"

The beast god died, and the dragon spear suddenly differentiated into four rays of light, a red divine dragon flew to the mountain behind Qingyun, a purple light rushed straight to the Yuqing Palace, and the other two rays of light did not enter Mo Wen's body.

In the next moment, a terrible scream sounded in the Yuqing Palace, and the Qingyun disciple could understand that it was Xiao Yicai's voice.

Then the purple mang flew out and entered Mo Wen's body like a tired bird returning to its nest.

Mo Wen's figure returned to its normal size, Shi Shiran put on a cyan coat and slowly landed from the air.

In front of Yunhai Square, Mo Wen faced Qingyun and the others, and behind him, the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons landed on Lu Xueqi and galloped quickly.

Her figure in white clothes like snow, quietly standing on the dragon head of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons in the wind, her posture is peerless, like a fairy of the Nine Heavens.

Below, Mo Wen cleared his throat, and then said with a sad expression:

"The Dao Xuan Sect was hit hard by the beast god, and his cultivation was completely lost, and now he is unconscious, Qingyunmen, as the leader of the righteous path, the first sect in the world, can not be left without an owner for a day, don't ask in the next place, add as the guest elder of Qingyunmen, this time to get rid of the beast god, it is also a little merit, I have something to say in this time."

Speaking of this, his gaze slowly swept over the Qingyun people, especially on the face of the first seat of the seven veins, and finally said:

"Lu Xueqi, a disciple of Xiaozhufeng, has been cultivating for less than twenty years, and has reached the peak of the Shangqing Dynasty, and her qualifications naturally go without saying, in the past ten years, she has subdued demons and eliminated demons, swept the wilderness, and made countless achievements." Speaking of this, Mo Wen paused, then his voice suddenly rose and asked:

"I propose that Lu Xueqi, a disciple of Xiaozhufeng, take over as the head of Qingyun, who is in favor and who is against?"

As soon as Mo Wen's words came out, there was a sudden noise among the younger generation of disciples below, many people looked excited, and some people were unconvinced, but they saw Mo Wen's figure, and none of them said a word.

"I agree!" A voice sounded in the crowd, and everyone looked over and saw that it was Qi Hao, and they were all surprised.

"I agree!"

"I agree!"

For a while, the first seat of the six veins echoed their words, and it was Tian Buyi and Master Shuiyue who also expressed no opinion one after another.

At this time, Lu Xueqi came to the front, and as soon as she jumped down from the sky, the first seat of the six veins of Qingyun had already hulala, and Qi Shi saluted:

"I've seen the boss!"

Lu Xueqi stayed in the middle of the scene for a moment, not understanding what was happening.

……

After more than a month, Qingyun Houshan, the entrance of the ancestral hall.

Lu Xueqi, who was dressed in white like snow, walked out of the ancestral hall, and Mo Wen followed.

Descending the steps, Lu Xueqi looked at Mo Wen with a pair of cold eyes and said nothing.

Seeing this, Mo Wen suddenly separated four rays of light in his body, and then the crimson Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, the Purple Electric Crazy Dragon full of thunder, the black Nether Demon Dragon and the green Creation Dragon stopped side by side in front of Lu Xueqi.

Mo Wen stretched out his hand and asked respectfully: "Master Lu picks a favorite substitute." ”

Looking carefully, the white clothes on Lu Xueqi's body at the moment are embroidered with a gossip diagram, which is the Taiji diagram that can only be embroidered on the clothes of the master.

It turned out that Lu Xueqi had successfully taken over the position of Qingyun's head teacher, and she didn't like dark green, so she changed the head teacher's clothes to white.

Lu Xueqi still looked at Mo Wen, and never said a word, Mo Wen saw this, sighed helplessly, and the four dragons turned into four rays of light into the body.

Then, Mo Wen's body changed and instantly became an ice dragon carved from snow-white ice crystals.

He stopped beside Lu Xueqi and asked, "Where is Qi'er going?" ”

Lu Xueqi glanced at the well-behaved Mo Wen with satisfaction at this time, jumped on the back of the dragon, clamped her legs, and said softly: "Mother specially wrapped your favorite dumplings today, let's go back and taste them!" ”

Mo Wen felt the legs on his back, and the comfortable dragon groaned, turning into white light and going away.

Behind him, the wooden door of the ancestral hall opened with a "squeak", and a figure with a broom in his hand slowly walked out.

His gray hair was a little messy, as if he hadn't taken care of it for a long time, the wrinkles on his face were extremely deep, his eyes were cloudy, and his whole person was gloomy.

Immediately afterwards, a tall white figure stepped out of the ancestral hall, which was a handsome middle-aged man.

He had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, with a gentle smile on his face, but in his eyes, there seemed to exude a passionate enthusiasm.

It was Wan Jianyi, he was already old at the moment, and his body looked like he was in his thirties.

The two looked at the sky side by side, looking at the figure of Qingyun's new head of the sect, who had long been invisible.

"I really can't imagine that one day, my Qingyunmen will have a female head of the sect!" The old man's voice was hoarse, and no emotion could be heard in his words.

"Listening to the meaning of the senior brother, it seems that I am not very at ease with this female master, but I am afraid that she will not be able to carry forward Qingyun! If so, why do you insist on coming here to sweep the floor with me? Wan Jianyi said at this time.

It turned out that the old man was actually the previous Qingyun Sect Leader, Dao Xuan Zhenren, and if you look closely, between his eyebrows and eyes, you can vaguely see the appearance of the past before the dispersal of gong.

Dao Xuan said at this time: "That's not true, her qualifications are far better than you and me, and don't ask this person who is willing to ride a pet for a woman, Qingyunmen can be said to be as safe as Mount Tai!" She is in charge of Qingyun, and in the future, she may really be able to dominate the two realms of righteousness and demons in the world! ”

As soon as Wan Jian heard this, he was silent for a moment, and then he raised a sword light and planned to leave.

"Where are you going?" Dao Xuan wondered.

Wan Jianyi said as a matter of course: "Didn't you hear what Qi'er said, her mother made dumplings, and her daughter and son-in-law came to the door, I, as a father-in-law, how can I not sit at home, so I will bother my senior brother today and sweep my share of land!" ”

As he spoke, Wan Jianyi had turned into a rainbow and disappeared, looking at the direction, it was the hermitage of Youji in the village below the mountain.

"Qi'er...... Son-in-law...... Father-in-law! ”

Dao Xuan muttered, suddenly, he threw the broom in his hand to the ground, this simple action, but his body shook violently like a candle in the wind, he finally stood firm, looked at the rainbow light that had escaped to the sky, and said angrily:

"Lu Xueqi turned out to be your daughter, no wonder she has this qualification, my good junior brother, you are really ...... What a ......."

It was really a long time, and he didn't know what to say.

After standing silently for a long time, he suddenly let out a long breath, then picked up the broom and slowly walked to the fallen leaves below.

A ray of sunshine in the early morning gently hit his body, forming a quiet and harmonious picture.

Da Zhu Feng, back kitchen.

An enticing aroma wafted out of the kitchen.

"Woohoo!"

"Squeak!"

Rhubarb and Little Ash were anxiously circling outside the house, when a man's voice came from the kitchen:

"It's coming, it's coming, the ribs are stewed, don't rush!"

As he spoke, an ordinary-looking young man with a wry smile on his face walked out of the kitchen, still holding a large piece of meat and bones in his hand.

Seeing this, Rhubarb rushed up with a "whoosh", and the little gray on his back snatched the bones, and the monkey and dog ran away happily.

At this time, a slender woman dressed in water-green clothes came to the door, and snorted coldly: "Zhang Xiaofan, is the dish I ordered ready?" ”

Zhang Xiaofan looked at the woman when he heard this, and his smile was even more bitter, but if he looked closely, his eyes were full of doting smiles, and he said:

"Baguio, don't worry, it'll be right away."

With that, Zhang Xiaofan hurriedly turned around and walked into the kitchen.

Baguio followed and asked, "What kind of expression are you, didn't you say that it is your greatest wish to go back to Dazhufeng to be a cook?" ”

Zhang Xiaofan's voice came from the kitchen with the sound of pots and pans: "Yes, but I never thought that Dazhufeng now has so many junior brothers and sisters!" ”

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