Chapter 40: The Ninth Elder

To the south of Qingyun Mountain, in a deserted place thousands of miles away, there is a high mountain, called "Huqi Mountain", which is one of the four major gates of the Demon Sect and the headquarters of the Ghost King Sect.

In a beautifully decorated pavilion, two beautiful women sat opposite each other, one woman was wearing a long lilac dress, her face was covered with a light veil, and her face could not be seen clearly, but the exposed skin was snow-white. The other woman looked young, dressed in a water-green shirt, with a beautiful appearance, thin eyebrows and snow skin, and a pair of bright big eyes that were extremely smart, which was eye-catching.

"Yao'er, are you still angry with your father?" The masked woman's faint voice echoed in the room, deep and drifting, soft, but with a hint of ghostly energy.

"Aunt You, do you say that Dad is too much?" The girl known as "Yao'er" snorted, then shook the masked woman's hand, and said slowly: "Inexplicably, you actually made a marriage contract for me, Aunt You, you have to help me with this!" ”

The masked woman pondered for a moment, her veil moved lightly, and she seemed to nod, and said, "Fang is surging today, and there is also an undercurrent rolling in my Holy Sect. Whoever can get the treasure of my Holy Gate first, the Blood Devouring Bead, will be able to occupy the righteousness first, at least on the bright side! As she spoke, she glanced at the girl, and there was a doting look in her eyes: "According to the investigation of the sect disciples, it is very likely that this blood-devouring bead was hidden by that black-hearted old ghost in the necromantic abyss, dripping blood. The sect master has appointed me to deal with this matter, if you are willing, you can go with Aunt You, at least for a while! ”

"Bloodshed?" The girl was stunned, but her face was excited: "I have heard my father say since I was a child, that drop of blood cave seems to be built on the shore of the Ruthless Sea, could it be that the Necromantic Abyss actually leads directly to the Ruthless Sea?" ”

The masked woman nodded, fell silent, and remained silent.

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The sky is high, the blue sky is boundless, the blue sky is clear and there is a sense of transparency, the towering mountains rise from the ground, undulating, vaguely see the mountains are verdant, and the ancient trees become forests. The white clouds are like veils, and they hover like ribbons in the middle of the mountain, covering most of the high peaks, only vaguely revealing the huge outline of the peaks, straight into the sky.

The sound of cranes chirping in the distance, the steaming steam, countless solemn palaces, pavilions and pavilions, are half-hidden and half-visible among the smoke and haze in the mountains, and the end is the realm of the immortal family, and the blessed land of cultivation.

Long Xuan's face sank like water, and an incomparably thick multicolored sword rainbow pierced the sky, carrying him and Du Bishu at an extremely fast speed towards the Qingyun Gate.

Du Bishu yawned, looked at Long Xuan sleepily, and said, "Senior brother, it's not good for us to say goodbye like this!" Long Xuan's face was expressionless, and he said lightly: "Do extraordinary things in extraordinary times, and the most important thing now is to escape from that fire pit!" ”

Du Bishu was bored, pursed his lips, and stopped talking.

The speed of the Lingguang Sword was extremely fast, and within a moment, he had already entered the Qingyun Realm, and after saying goodbye to Du Bishu, Long Xuan drove the Qingping Sword and flew to Tongtian Peak! Thinking of the mysterious predecessor of the Daoxuan Master Venerable and the Ancestral Hall, Long Xuan's heart couldn't help but feel a trace of admiration and joy, and with the slight movement of his heart, the sword rainbow under his feet became a little faster.

Tongtian Peak, towering into the clouds, standing majestically, still so immortal, it seems that it has not been contaminated with half of the world's vulgarity, as if it also opened its arms to welcome Long Xuan's return. The colorful sword rainbow hovered in the air, and landed on the Yunhai Square, and as soon as the light was closed, Long Xuan's figure was revealed.

Tongtian Peak is a Qingyun lineage, and there are many disciples, although most of them are still spinning under the four realms of Yuqing, but they still have eyesight, and they can judge the unfathomable cultivation of people from the speed of the colorful sword light, and when they were thinking about which of the first elders came to Tongtian Peak, they saw that the sword light dispersed, and the figure of a young man was revealed, and they couldn't help but be shocked!

Countless whispers floated to and fro above the sea of clouds, like those drifting clouds.

A moment later, a young Taoist priest dressed in a blue Taoist robe came out of the crowd and walked towards Long Xuan. Long Xuan smiled slightly, took two steps forward, and hugged his fists all the time; "Senior Brother Chang Jian, don't come unharmed?"

Chang Jian hurriedly returned the salute, looked at Long Xuan carefully, as if he remembered something, his face changed, and he showed excitement: "Senior Brother Long Xuan, it's you, you're back!" Long Xuan bowed his head slightly, and said with a smile: "After going down the mountain for more than four years, I have lived up to the expectations of the teacher, and I have finally succeeded!" "When he first started, although the Taoism was taught by Xiao Yicai, but his daily life was taken care of by Chang Jian, although later he moved to the ancestral hall for the convenience of learning art, but his respect for Chang Jian has not faded!

The two exchanged pleasantries, and Long Xuan smiled lightly: "Senior Brother Chang Jian, I don't know if the teacher can be on the mountain?" Chang Jian nodded, but lowered his voice, and said: "In recent years, the power of the Demon Sect has reappeared in the world, and it has been rampant, but Shizun is sitting in Qingyun Mountain, but he can no longer travel occasionally as before," As he spoke, he looked around for a while, and said softly: "Senior Brother Yicai was sent down the mountain by Shizun more than a year ago to track down the traces of the Demon Sect, and he has not returned yet!" ”

Long Xuan's brows furrowed when he heard this, but he was not surprised. For more than a year, he has been traveling abroad, and even killed a lot of demon demons who have done evil, and he can see the situation in the world: "In this way, the little brother will go to see the teacher first, Senior Brother Chang Jian, please take care of yourself!" ”

Chang Jian bowed his head slightly, turned sideways, and said with a smile: "There are still two months, it is the 'Seven Veins Martial Arts' of the first Jiazi of this sect, presumably with the little junior brother's Taoist ability to frustrate the heroes, and promote my Changmen's prestige!" ”

Long Xuan smiled faintly and said, "Senior Brother Chang Jian has a good reputation!" After saying goodbye to Chang Jian, Long Xuan walked through the sea of clouds, through the eyes of countless Qingyun disciples, came to the edge of the rainbow bridge, and walked up.

At this time, the first ray of sunlight in the morning finally shot into the world, softly sprinkled on the Tongtian Peak, the clear water waves on both sides of the Hongqiao, and in the rippling ripples, a beautiful rainbow emerged.

"Bell! ......" In the Yuqing Hall on the top of the mountain, there was a crisp sound of bells. Different from Tianyin Temple, the sound of the morning bell of Tianyin Temple is extremely thick, containing the grand wish of guiding people to goodness in the world of Supo; The sound of the morning bell of Qingyun Mountain was extremely light, with the quiet and inactive fairy rhyme of the Daomen faction.

Long Xuan thought wildly in his heart, just walked through the Hongqiao like this, came to the side of the blue water pool, and also saw the wide steps leading directly to the Yuqing Palace, but he didn't see the spirit beast water qilin in Qingyunmen Zhenshan, thinking that most of them were still in the blue water pool!

One step, one step.

The hometown is even more timid, and he doesn't dare to ask anyone. The fairy aura in front of him, the closer he got to it, the faster Long Xuan's heart beat faster and faster. Finally, standing in front of the Yuqing Palace, Long Xuan took a deep breath and gently buckled the door.

"Teacher, my disciple Long Xuan has returned from his travels, and I have come to see you!"

There was a cry of surprise in the Yuqing Palace, and then Dao Xuan Zhenren was kind and kind, as if he was trying his best to suppress the excitement of the voice: "You come in!" The door of the Yuqing Palace opened automatically, and a solemn and solemn atmosphere greeted him, and the most sacred place in the Qingyun Gate was still as majestic as in the past, which made people marvel.

In front of the main hall, the lit incense candles burned silently, and wisps of light smoke floated up. In the middle of the main hall, the highly respected and crane-bone immortal Dao Xuan Zhenren was sitting cross-legged on a futon, with a gratifying smile on the corner of his mouth, and carefully looked at his most satisfied little disciple: "Huh! Xuan'er, has your realm broken through again? ”

Long Xuan breathed a sigh of relief lightly, immediately fell to the ground, solemnly thought about Dao Xuan Zhenren kowtowed three times, and said respectfully: "Yes, the disciple has been practicing for four years, and he has lived up to the expectations of the teacher, and has broken into the double level of the Shangqing Dynasty!" ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren's eyes were full of relief, and at this moment he looked at the apprentice kneeling in front of him, even though he had already cultivated to the incredible Taiqing realm, a look of sincere joy appeared on his face. He reached out and gently stroked the top of Long Xuan's head, and said three words in a row, "Okay!" Good! Good! As he spoke, he suddenly stood up and said loudly: "Today, there is a Changmen disciple Long Xuan, who is talented and diligent, and he has broken into the realm of Shangqing at the age of the weak crown. Today, Dao Xuan is in the name of Qingyun Sect, and he is the ninth elder of my Tongtian Peak, and the ancestors of Qingyun are Mingjian! ”

When Long Xuan was stunned, the light in Dao Xuanzhen's hand flashed, but a simple and unpretentious token appeared that looked like gold and not gold, like jade and not jade, and handed it to Long Xuan: "Xuan'er, this is the token of my Qingyunmen elder, you can carry it with you, and you can't destroy it!" ”

Long Xuan saw that Dao Xuan Zhenren had made up his mind, so he responded and put the token in his arms:

"Disciple Long Xuan, follow the decree of the teacher!"

PS: Well, you can really guess. In addition, I beg for a ticket weakly!