"Amitabha, Senior Brother Daoxuan, listen to the old man!"

"Teacher's anger!" The two voices sounded one after the other, and suddenly there was a sensation in the Qingyun Gate, and everyone was in an uproar. Dao Xuan Zhenren has cultivated to the heavens and the earth, and has been sitting in Qingyunmen for a hundred years, and his power is incomparable. Unexpectedly, today someone dared to stop him, and everyone was amazed, and they could not help but look at the person who spoke.

I saw two people, one was Long Xuan, and the other was the abbot of Tianyin Temple. For Long Xuan to speak, although Dao Xuan Zhenren was stunned, he also expected it, but he didn't know why Abbot Puhong, who was the master of suffering, wanted to speak out to protect Zhang Xiaofan?

He took a light breath and bowed slightly to the Venerable Master Puhong: "What advice does the Venerable Master have?" Master Puhong shook his head slightly, the rotation speed of the rosary in his hand increased suddenly, and he sighed lowly: "Senior Brother Daoxuan, this matter involves the private secrets of your two factions, and Senior Nephew Zhang may have something unspeakable, so it is better for us to ...... in private."

"The Venerable Master is wrong at what he said!" Suddenly, in the scattered cultivation camp under Master Pu Hong, an old man with a thin face and a tall figure suddenly spoke out and interrupted Master Puhong's words.

Seeing that everyone present gathered their eyes, he sneered twice: "Since the head of Dao Xuan has decided to try this son in front of us, he should naturally give me an explanation." Could it be that Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple claim to be authentic in the world, and what other unspeakable secrets are not possible? He paused, a cold and contemptuous sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, and said in a dark voice: "Or, Dao Xuan Zhenren and Venerable Pu Hong think that we and other small sects of loose cultivation are not qualified to be this witness?" ”

As soon as these heart-wrenching words came out, whether it was the first elder of the Qingyun veins or the senior monks of Tianyin Temple, their faces suddenly became ugly. Long Xuan snorted coldly: "Daoist Storm said this interestingly, since I, Qingyunmen, dare to post a heroic post and invite you to come to Qingyun Mountain to testify, I will give you an explanation," his face was indifferent, his eyes were like a sword, and he took a step forward suddenly, and the invisible sword qi surged out, and the temperature in the Yuqing Hall dropped to freezing point almost instantly.

He glanced deeply at the Daoist of the Stormy Waves, and said lightly: "It's just that I, the Qingyun Sect, is self-purifying, and the reputation that has been deposited for thousands of years is by no means something that those clowns who jump off the beam can corrupt!" ”

"The shaft is shapeless!" Hearing this, the Daoist was furious, and Huo Di stood up. But looking at Long Xuan, who had a cold face, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and he never dared to make a move, and sneered at the moment: "Okay, good!" Jianzun is so majestic, so imposing, the old man is not your opponent. But I don't know if you Qingyun can block the mouth of the people in this world? ”

Long Xuan didn't speak again, but in an instant, the sword qi around him was ten times more intense, and the atmosphere in the field suddenly became tense to the point of saber rattling. At this time, Dao Xuan Zhenren suddenly shouted: "Xuan'er, Hugh is rude!" Long Xuan paused, glanced at the same ugly face of the mentor above, sighed lightly, the sword momentum around him was gone, and he sat down slowly.

Dao Xuan Zhenren saw Long Xuan withdraw, and turned his head to the Daoist of the Stormy Waves: "Brother Dao of the Stormy Waves, don't worry, you have come from afar, and I, Qingyun, will naturally give you an explanation!" He glanced at Zhang Xiaofan, who was kneeling in the middle of the main hall, laughed darkly, and suddenly took out a thin sheepskin scroll from his arms, and said: "The real person is not strange for the waves, but this son has some connection with the Demon Sect, if you can't find out one by one, I'm afraid that he will be overturned in the future!" ”

"What?"

As soon as the words of the Daoist came out, it was simply shocking, and whether it was the disciples of Tianyin Temple or Qingyunmen, there was an uproar. Even Zhang Xiaofan, who was originally kneeling on the ground without saying a word, also raised his head suddenly, his face was full of fear and bewilderment, and he lost his voice and said: "No, I'm not ......"

Tian Buyi's pupils contracted, and he laughed angrily: "Daoist Jingtao, you framed my Qingyun disciple out of thin air, what is your intention?" The Daoist looked at Tian Buyi, with a sarcastic face, and said: "What is a false accusation out of thin air, and the poor Dao dares to say this, naturally there is evidence." Why is Tian Shouza so excited, could it be that this son colludes with the Demon Sect and has a share of the first one? ”

Tian Buyi raised his eyebrows, and he was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. "Choke!" Like a dragon's roar, the Red Flame Immortal Sword was unsheathed, and the light on the sword body burned like a flame, reflecting in his eyes: "What do you say, do you have the courage to say it again?" As he spoke, his footsteps stepped down heavily, and a light black footprint suddenly appeared on the blue brick floor of the Yuqing Palace, as if it had been burned by a fire.

At this time, Cangsong Daoren, who was sitting on top of Tian Buyi, suddenly coughed, he first glanced at the Daoist of the Stormy Waves, and after the latter returned a clear look, he reached out and grabbed the murderous Tian Buyi: "Senior Brother Tian, since the Daoist of the Stormy Waves said that he has evidence in his hand, we might as well let him take out the evidence for examination first." After all, the Demon Cult Demon Sect is unpredictable, so we have to be cautious! ”

Tian Buyi squinted, but there was a sharp light in his eyes, and said, "Can't you see it yet, he is clearly messing around and framing him?" According to what he said, you don't need to check it anymore, just execute me and my unsuccessful apprentice as a demon cult spy! ”

Cangsong Daoist opened his mouth to speak, and suddenly suffocated again. Tian Buyi is a high-level cultivator, who has served as the first seat of Dazhu Peak for more than 100 years, and is also a first-class figure in Shenzhou, and is quite powerful in the entire righteous path camp. Today, he was defiled as a demon cult spy by a mere loose cultivator, no wonder he was angry!

At this moment, Dao Xuan Zhenren finally interjected: "Since the Dao Master of the Storm has evidence, then submit the evidence first," he glanced at the Daoist of the Storm deeply, his face was as cold as frost, and he said coldly: "If the evidence is true, my Qingyunmen will naturally give an explanation to my fellow Daoists in the world!" ”

"The storm obeys the law of the real person!" The Daoist of the Storm replied loudly, and when he lowered his head, a flash of coldness appeared in his eyes, and then he disappeared, got up from his seat, and walked towards Daoxuan Zhenren step by step with the sheepskin scroll in his hand.

Long Xuan frowned slightly, the change in the expression of the Daoist just now was all in his eyes, and he couldn't help but be suspicious in his heart. He snorted lightly, and the Nine Heavens Purple Qi of the Silent Dantian suddenly came into operation, and a light purple and undetectable vertical mark appeared at the center of his eyebrows, and under his Tongtian eyes, everything was hidden!

At this time, the Daoist had already come to the side of Dao Xuan Zhenren, bowed slightly, and handed over the sheepskin drawings in his hand: "Real people, please take a look, the evidence is ......"

"Don't touch the teacher!" Long Xuan suddenly shouted loudly, shocking the audience, and at the same time, the index finger of his right hand pointed out in the air, and an incomparably ethereal and profound silver-white sword light broke through the air, directly cutting the sheepskin scroll into two.

"Xuan'er, you ......" Dao Xuanzhen's face changed greatly, Huo Ran got up, and his eyes were full of shock. Sosuo! A few soft sounds came, and everyone looked in amazement, only to see two twisted pieces slowly emerging from the parchment scroll, which was a palm-sized xenomorph centipede, with brilliant colors, and seven branches on its tail.

But at this moment, it was cut in half by the Void Sword Light, and its two bodies were still writhing, shaking its head and tail, and after a long time, it finally stopped moving. Dao Xuan Zhenren came back to his senses, couldn't help but gasp, his left hand and fingers turned into a knife, volleying into the void, a Xuan cyan Taiji graphic suddenly formed, and slammed into the chest of the Daoist of the Stormy Waves, knocking him out: "Seven-tailed centipede, you are actually a member of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate?" ”

At this moment, many of the first elders of Qingyun Sect also reacted, and in the blink of an eye, they surrounded Dao Xuan Zhenren, Cangsong Dao Ren took a deep breath, and his face was also panicked, and he shouted: "Where is the deacon disciple?" Quickly arrest this demon cult spy and take him down for interrogation! ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren saw Cangsong Dao people dealing with it like this, he also nodded, and was about to speak, but he suddenly felt a chill in his abdomen, and a sharp pain came in an instant, and his body was shaken. He turned his head in disbelief, and saw that the face of Cangsong Daoren in front of him had changed from an anxious expression to extremely hideous, and the crazy flames in his eyes were burning, like karmic fire in endless purgatory!

"Humph!" Heaven and earth are solemn, and the sword spirit is horizontal! A turquoise sword slashed down in the air, Cangsong Daoren's left hand immediately caught up in a hurry, and the two collided, his body shook greatly, flew out upside down, and fell in front of the door of Yuqing Palace, after a while, a blood mark slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth, but his expression was sneering.

On his right hand, he held a short sword horizontally, crystal like water, and at a glance he knew that it was not ordinary. And at this moment, on the sword body, there were blood stains, and bright red blood flowed down from the blade of the sword, drop by drop, and dripped onto the blue bricks on the main hall.

The crowd, which had been chaotic just a moment ago, suddenly fell silent, as silent as death.

Long Xuan stood in front of Dao Xuan Zhenren, his right hand holding the Dragon Slaying Sword trembled slightly, his eyes stared straight at Cangsong Daoren, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Master...... Uncle Shi, you ...... What are you doing? ”

Cangsong Daoren looked at Long Xuan, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, but it was fleeting, and he sneered: "My good nephew, can't you see that Uncle Shi is plotting against your master!" As he spoke, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and his expression was filled with a bit of fanaticism and excitement.

"Master!" Qi Hao, Lin Jingyu, and a group of disciples of Longshou Peak all cried and looked at him with an unbelievable look like a madman.

Long Xuan looked at this extremely strange Uncle Cangsong with a bloodless face, and suddenly laughed miserably, laughing and laughing, and tears flowed from his eyes: "Since the disciple started, he has always regarded the teacher and Uncle Cangsong as an example, and he does not dare to slack off on the road of cultivation," His laughter was bitter and cold, like madness, but with endless coldness: "But why are you doing this today, uncle, where do you put your disciples, where do you put your teacher, and where do you put me in Qingyun?" ”

Cangsong Daoren looked at him quietly, smiled coldly, and there seemed to be endless mockery in his voice: "Hahaha!" Good! My good nephew, today my uncle will argue with you in this Yuqing Palace," he turned his head and said loudly: "You, you," he pointed to Tian Buyi, Shui Yue, Zeng Shuchang, Shang Zhengliang and other Qingyun heads, "You all tell me with your conscience, who should sit in this position of head?" Is it Senior Brother Wan back then, or is it him? ”

Long Xuan's body was shocked, his complexion changed greatly, and he almost subconsciously looked at Dao Xuan Zhenren.

Sure enough, Dao Xuan's real person's body trembled violently as if it had been struck by lightning, and he pushed away Long Xuan's support with his hand, letting the wound bleed and staining his Dao robe red, and he walked out slowly, step by step.

One step, one blood mark.

PS: Armageddon will come soon, and the next ten years will be the decade of Long Xuan's transformation, and the road to the Sword Immortal will officially set sail! At the end of the month, Ukiyo weakly begged for tickets and rewards, and by the way, the penguin group was promoted, and 19209780, brothers and sisters who like "Sword Fairy" can join this big family!