There are two important places in the mountains behind Qingyun Mountain, one of which is the most important holy place of Qingyun Gate, "Phantom Moon Cave Mansion", where the amazing and brilliant Qingye Patriarch retreated and enlightened thousands of years ago, and since then Qingyun Gate has been the best in the world and the leaders are among the best.

After the Qingye Patriarch, the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion became the most sacred place in the Qingyun Gate, and for thousands of years, only the head of the sect could enter this place.

The other place is the ancestral hall of the patriarch, as the name suggests, it is naturally the place where the ancestors of Qingyunmen are enshrined. From Qingyunzi, who founded Qingyunmen, to Qingye Patriarch, to the ancestors of the past dynasties, they all have spiritual positions in this ancestral hall, and the incense is endless every day.

Every important day, Qingyunmen will be under the leadership of the head of the family, and come here to pay a grand tribute to the ancestors, which is also an important place in Qingyunmen.

However, except for the days of ancestor worship, it is extremely deserted here.

On a huge open space, there is a majestic hall, with four corners of cornices, glazed tile roofs, and antique red pillars, as if they all tell the history of the past in this tranquility.

Bursts of light smoke drifted out of the deep and somewhat gloomy hall. Looking from the outside, I saw candles lit inside, and there were even everlasting lights swaying slightly, hanging in the air.

In the side room of the hall, between the antique tables and chairs, an old man dressed plainly was making tea. The old man's movements are slow and graceful, complementing the quaint surroundings.

His eyes are peaceful and deep, as if he can see through all the distractions and see the vicissitudes of the world.

Dao Xuan sat on the side, his clothes gorgeous and intricate, in stark contrast to the old man's simple attire.

The head of the man looked a little uneasy, his eyes wandering back and forth between the old man's face and the teacup in his hand, as if he was waiting or expecting some important news.

The old man pouring the tea seemed to be blind to all this, and his movements always remained the same grace and calmness.

The slowly poured tea ripples in the cup, exuding a faint aroma. This fragrance is elegant and distant, as if carrying a simple and deep historical memory.

The surrounding atmosphere was quiet and solemn, with only the sound of the old man pouring tea and the slight sound of the head of the house drinking tea. At this moment, it was as if time had stood still, leaving only the figures of the two and the elegant cup of tea.

The old man looked at Dao Xuan, smiled and said, "Life is like tea, you need to taste it slowly." Only by understanding bitterness can we truly experience sweetness. ”

Dao Xuan was silent after hearing this, just gently picked up the teacup and savored the cup of tea.

After a long time, his mood gradually calmed down.

"Boss, what the hell is going on?" The old man asked lightly.

Dao Xuan took a deep look at the old man in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Zhuxian Ancient Sword, it's gone!" ”

"Smack~" The teacup fell to the ground and shattered.

Old man:???

After being silent for a while, the old man frowned and wondered.

"How is it possible, according to the records of the sect classics, and the master defying the Fa. That Zhuxian Ancient Sword has carried millions of years of evil qi in my Qingyun Seven Veins, and now it has been integrated with the Zhuxian Great Array, invincible, and no one can move.

Including everyone including me, let alone taking it away, just contact will hit the body, and the heart is full of demons. Could it be that something went wrong with the Great Array of Zhuxian that the carrier of the Great Array was automatically moved to other places? ”

Dao Xuan shook his head: "No, it must be a powerful person who is proficient in the formation that took the ancient sword away."

Because I found that in addition to the absence of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, the internal formation of the Zhuxian Sword Formation was perfect and perfect. Compared with before, in addition to being uncontrolled, the large array almost no longer has the threat of evil qi leaking and the sky collapsing.

In other words, there was a great power to come over, and after taking the ancient sword away, he also easily transformed the formation for my Qingyunmen. The point is, in the process, we know nothing.

And there is a line of words left on the stone platform: Koumiaokou rice to visit here! Is there anyone else with a surname in this world? Could it be an alien power? ”

The old man was dumbfounded.

No one knew that he was the most outstanding disciple of Qingyun Sect back then: Wan Jianyi.

Three hundred years ago, after the black-hearted old man led the elites of the four major sects of the Demon Sect to attack Qingyun Gate, Tianchengzi, the head of the previous generation of Qingyun, used the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and under one sword, the heroes were restrained.

The essence of the Zhuxian Sword Formation is actually to gather the endless evil qi of the Qingyun Mountain Range, and with the momentum of heaven and earth, it will turn into a sword edge, and no one can stop it. But everything must have a price, and the hearts and minds of those who use the Great Array must be shocked by evil qi.

How amazing the evil qi that has been gathered in the Qingyun Mountain Range for tens of millions of years, even if every head of the Qingyun Mountains has been a masterpiece of the world, but with the physical mortal body to fight against so many evil qi, many of them still fall into the demon path.

In the end, firstly, in order to prevent outsiders from knowing the drawbacks of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and secondly, for the reputation of the leader of the world's largest sect of righteousness, the head of the demon will voluntarily abolish the cultivation to live in seclusion, or be killed by the next generation of masters.

Naturally, only the head of the family knows about these things.

People, but also those who have power and power, no matter how virtuous and respected they once were, may be afraid of death in the end.

That day, Chengzi was attacked by evil qi after the first battle, and when he entered the demon, no matter how the two personal disciples Wan Jianyi and Daoxuan knelt down, cried, and persuaded themselves, they were unmoved, and they were unwilling to abandon their cultivation.

At the critical moment, the filial and benevolent Dao Xuan hugged Tianchengzi and shouted to Wan Jian: "Senior brother, don't do it yet!" ”

Wan Jian hesitated for a moment, seeing that his beloved master from childhood to adulthood had red eyes and black qi all over his body, he gritted his teeth and pierced the sword of justice into the heart of his master.

Originally, this matter might have ended like this, but at the critical moment, Tian Buyi and others happened to come over and happened to see this scene with their own eyes.

Things are done in secret, and words are defeated; Those who have achieved great things are tight-lipped like bottles!

In order for Qingyunmen to survive forever, the weakness of the Immortal Sword must not be revealed. Otherwise, in the future, those demon giants will come over again and again to tempt and keep letting the Zhuxian Sword Formation come out, and the head of the sect will definitely enter the demon.

The head of the Zhuxian Sword Formation must be a peerless powerhouse in the Taiqing realm, such a strong person enters the demon, and then there are foreign enemies to attack, so can Qingyunmen still be there?

As a last resort, for the sake of the master, and for the sake of the teacher's reputation, Wan Jianyi admitted that he had fallen into the devil and voluntarily received his death.

In this ancestral hall, in front of the ancestors of the past generations, under the witness of all the first seats, the most outstanding disciple of Qingyunmen was killed by his junior disciple with a palm.

Since then, the atmosphere of the Seven Veins of Qingyunmen has gradually begun to go wrong.

But it's not a big problem!

No one knew that Dao Xuan stayed at the critical moment and saved the life of Senior Brother Wan Jianyi. Maybe it's because he wants his senior brother to see how suitable he is to be the leader, maybe it's because of his brotherly affection, maybe it's because of guilt.

After so many years, with Wan Jianyi's intelligence, he gradually figured out the truth of what happened back then: he was calculated.

Thinking carefully about the consequences of revealing the truth, Wan Jian gave up as soon as he gave up, the price was too great. And it is obvious that as the head, Dao Xuan seems to be far more suitable than him.

Over the years, he has been accompanied by the Green Lantern Patriarch, and he is even a little self-satisfied. It's a pity that it worries the younger brothers and sisters.

However, now the Zhuxian Ancient Sword is gone, and it has been stolen. Then all his sacrifices, more than a hundred years of pure heart and few desires, eating fast and fragrant, and disappointing Senior Sister Shuiyue, aren't they all in vain?

What about playing with him?

"Dao Xuan, are you sure you're not joking with me?" The old man raised his head, and his cloudy eyes gradually cleared and unstoppable.

The ancient swords of the town faction have been lost, so what's the use of this boss?

Dao Xuan's heart trembled, and he suddenly remembered the senior brother who came and went freely in the Demon Sect Temple back then, and then remembered that the senior brother's cultivation was one level worse than his own, and he immediately relieved his heart.

The realm of Shangqing and Taiqing, the difference between one layer is very different. Now his strength has far surpassed that of his senior brother.

Not a big problem!

"Is it necessary for me to joke with you about this kind of thing?" Dao Xuan said indifferently.

Without that sword, he could have annihilated his enemies just as well!

Wan Jianyi frowned.

It is true that the junior disciple is now a master of the Taiqing realm, and no one can be the enemy under normal circumstances, but what about the next generation, can they break through to the mysterious Taiqing realm on their own?

You must know that he is also considered a heavenly asset, but without the help of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, he is only the peak of the Shangqing realm. Then in the future, when Dao Xuan is old, what will the juniors in the future think?

Qingyunmen was destroyed in his generation!

"Senior brother, according to the classic records, the Immortal Ancient Sword has such power, and the most important thing is to carry the endless evil qi accumulated by the Qingyun Seven Veins over the years.

It is imperative that we do two things: first: first find a divine weapon with material characteristics comparable to the Zhuxian Ancient Sword to replace the Zhuxian Sword to activate the Zhuxian Sword Formation; Second: Find the whereabouts of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword. ”

Both of them knew in their hearts that the most important thing was the first item.

To be honest, since that person can take away the Zhuxian Sword without anyone noticing, whether it is the strength of cultivation or the strength of the formation, it is difficult for ordinary people to guess. It is almost impossible to get the ancient sword back again.

Dao Xuan suddenly fell into deep thought.

……

"Tian Shouza! Good! ”

"Uncle Tian!"

"Hahaha, okay, you're all good!"

Tian Buyi, who was short and fat, faced the greetings of his disciples, he was smiling and groaning all the way, and his mouth couldn't close.

In recent years, Su Ru has often joked that he might as well go to the Baiyun Temple at the foot of the mountain, where it is said that there is still one less Maitreya Buddha.

But there is no way, Da Zhufeng has been suppressed for six generations, a thousand years, and now he has finally carried forward it in his first seat.

I can't help but laugh!

At first, he just thought that Xiao Fan was lucky and had the ability to conquer the world, but when he really taught him swordsmanship and spells, Tian Buyi was pleasantly surprised.

This kid is not bad at all, and he is diligent and not lazy, and he is obedient. He does whatever he is told to do, without any compromise.

If this progress continues, two years later, wouldn't Da Zhufeng teach the first chief disciple under him? Or even one day to be the head of the company?

Flutter!

Standing in front of the door of the Yuqing Palace, Tian Buyi could hang a lantern at the corner of his mouth, and then he pushed the door open.

"What's the matter with Senior Brother in charge looking for me? I'm busy.

Hey, you don't know, that little fan in my family, learning things really fast, isn't this about to be a big competition, I have to spend more time teaching and teaching.

Otherwise, what if you can't control your strength and break the other little ones? Even if it is not damaged, it is not good to hurt the flowers and plants. ”

Dao Xuan:.

Disciples? These days, I don't know which person is walking around in front of the first seat of the seven veins when he is fine, and before he speaks, he directly surprises and shows off.

"Hey, you also know that my little fan learns things quickly?"

"Hey, there's no way, famous teachers produce high apprentices, right, there should be no suspense in this Qingyun Competition."

"Senior Sister Shuiyue, I heard that your high-ranking disciple Lu Xueqi is shocking, and he just happened to have a good exchange with my apprentice, and I will let his subordinates show mercy when the time comes."

"Hehe, Cangsong, what's the matter, are you afraid? It's okay, when the time comes, I'll let Xiaofan let Qi Hao make three hundred moves! ”

……

This person's heart is really complicated.

The once honest and kind-hearted junior brother Tian Buyi has now become like this. What's so great about a mere apprentice who is at the peak of the Qing Dynasty's cultivation.

"Boss? If it's okay, I'll go and have tea with Senior Brother Cangsong? Tian Buyi said with a smile.

Dao Xuan's face was full of seriousness, and he said in a deep voice: "Next, I want to have something to do with you, I hope you can stay calm, absolutely, absolutely don't be afraid, and don't talk to anyone." ”

Tian Buyi was stunned and hugged his fists: "Don't worry, it's not easy to go through life and death, and you have received the most professional training, so you will definitely not be afraid." ”

Dao Xuan nodded.

"Senior brother, come out."

As soon as the words fell, an old man with white hair came out of the back of the hall, hunched over and walking rickety.

"Senior Brother Tian, long time no see."

Tian Buyi was startled at first, then in a trance, and finally with tears in his eyes, he cried directly, rushed forward and hugged the old man.

"Woo woo, Senior Brother Wan, you didn't die, how did you become like this?"

At this meeting, the head of the dignified and righteous path, the first seat of one of the seven veins of Qingyun cried with tears and snot. For many nights, he regretted whether the decision he made back then was right or not.

Although it was the decision of the senior brother to voluntarily lead the neck to be killed, but the senior brother has a great kindness to himself, if it were not for his care, guidance, and fanciing, how could he, the most ordinary disciple of Dazhufeng, have his current achievements?

So, how could I watch him die.

For a long time, seeing that the old man seemed to have difficulty breathing, Tian Buyi seemed to feel something, let go of his embrace, looked up and down, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

He is a teacher of Qingyunmen, one of the three great sects of the righteous path and the head of the righteous path today.

He is the first person among the eighteen generations of disciples of Qingyunmen.

He, dressed in white, is handsome and heroic.

He is a genius in the sky, amazing and beautiful, and extremely high.

He is a legend of Qingyunmen, and the head of Daoxuan, and when he was young, he was called "Qingyun Shuangjiao".

A hundred years ago, he was wild, high-spirited, and he was also cut off his left arm by Suzaku, one of the four holy envoys of the Demon Sect, in a melee, and the blood was like a surge, but his face did not change, and he took off the Vermilion Bird veil and praised it: Stunning beauty.

How has my brother spent all these years, and how did he become what he is now?

As if thinking of something, Tian Buyi raised his head and glared at Dao Xuan angrily.

"Isn't it you? Dao Xuan, did you abuse my Senior Brother Wan like this? ”

Daoxuan: ???

People sit at home, and pots come from heaven.

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(End of chapter)