Gu Yusheng felt a little incredible in his heart, but he thought that it was because he was in danger and stimulated the potential of the human body, and at the moment, he didn't have time to think about it.

After only two hours, the second hidden hole was opened.

Gu Yusheng calculated the time, and if he cultivated to the first layer of the Canglong Jue, he would not be trapped on this cliff, although he had a sect order to ask for help, but now that Qingyunmen was invaded by demon beasts, who would care about his life or death.

Under the starry sky, the elite disciples above Qingyun Gate fought with demon beasts for nearly a night, and when the sky was about to dawn, in the peach blossom forest, a sword qi suddenly rose into the sky.

The Supreme Elder Liu Yuan, who usually supervised Gu Yusheng's cultivation of peach trees, used his hand as a sword, and a powerful sword qi pierced the entire Qingyun Gate, slashing a fourth-order Qingpeng demon spirit into the sky.

A bloody rain suddenly fell in the sky of Qingyunmen, and it did not disperse for a long time.

Gu Yusheng stared at the opposite side of the cliff, the thousand-year-old peach demon unfolded the canopy, absorbing all the demon blood sprinkled in the sky, and the peach blossoms bloomed overnight, which was very weird.

But after dawn, it turned into a puff of pink smoke and disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Gu Yusheng was shocked in his heart, within the jurisdiction of Qingyunmen, there were three major holy places to set up demon steles, legend, even the demon beasts at the level of the demon emperor could be suppressed, but now, there is a peach tree turning into a demon, constantly secretly drawing strength to strengthen itself.

However, Gu Yusheng also understands that he is still very weak now, and it is not his turn to delve into these things, and the top priority is to cultivate the first layer of the Canglong Jue and leave here.

The sky is getting brighter.

Qingyunmen was shrouded in a fog, the air was still filled with a pungent bloody gas, among the six peaks, there were also demon beasts lurking, waiting for an opportunity to attack and kill the disciples of the sect, these demon beasts, not only flying demon beasts in the sky, but also some fierce beasts that lived in the depths of Qingping Mountain, poisonous snakes, wild wolves, cheetahs, although most of these demon beasts have no intelligence, but they are full of wildness, not afraid of humans at all, the bloody gas has stimulated the killing instinct of these demon beasts, many disciples of Qingyunmen were sneak attacked, and died tragically under the claws of these fierce beasts.

In the entire Qingyun Gate, only the Peach Blossom Forest and Gu Yusheng were under the Demon Monument, which was the safest.

The disciples of Qingyunmen also discovered this, and they all converged at the Demon Suppression Monument, so as not to cause greater casualties.

Two days later.

Qingyunmen finally calmed down.

In front of the Demon Suppression Monument, there are still many new disciples who sit and cultivate on the spot, unwilling to return to the Six Peaks.

The head of the sect, Xuan Jizi, and the peak masters and elders of the six peaks came from different directions, and their faces were not very good-looking.

This time, the demon beasts that invaded Qingyunmen were just some low-level demon beasts, and they didn't even have the strength of the first order, but they made the disciples of Qingyunmen suffer heavy losses, except for those Qingpeng Bird who grabbed the Qingyunmen disciples and flew into the air and threw them to their deaths, the rest of them were all killed by sneak attacks.

In the final analysis, it was the elders of Qingyunmen who were too negligent at the beginning and didn't pay enough attention to this matter, after all, this kind of thing of demon beast invasion is even more common under the mountain, and every few years, one or two small towns will be washed in the blood of demon beasts.

The weakness of the human race and the difficulty of survival, as a cultivator, it is no wonder that he has long been surprised.

"Have you counted the list of disciples of each peak?"

The head of the sect Xuanjizi stood with his hands on his shoulders, and he stood in front of the Demon Monument, a foot in front of him, which was the Divine Turtle, with a sword inserted on it, and behind that sword, there were hundreds of disciples of Qingyunmen, some of them were injured, and their faces were painful, revealing the joy and confusion of the rest of their lives.

Elder Liufeng looked at each other and didn't speak.

"Say!"

Xuanjizi's eyes suddenly revealed a sharp light.

"How many disciples have you lost!"

Lei Jiangheng replied lightly: "Senior Brother in charge, Yun Feng only lost seventeen disciples this time, and twenty-four were injured. ”

"Only?"

Xuan Jizi's eyelids jumped, and his gaze swept towards the other peak masters.

He Hongnian stood up at this time, handed over a roster, and said, "Senior Brother in charge, this is the list I counted, a total of one hundred and seventy-seven disciples were killed, most of them were new disciples, and two elders also unfortunately died under the secret attack of the demon beast. ”

Hiss!

Hearing He Hongnian's words, all the elders and disciples gasped.

An unprecedented silence and desolation permeated the crowd.

Xuan Jizi stretched out his hand and didn't dare to take the list.

His lips moved, and after a while, he said dejectedly: "The dead disciples, the sect affairs hall will contact their relatives, and the silver taels will be issued according to the previous pension, and there are good qualifications in the family, and they will be recruited into the Qingyun Sect for careful cultivation." ”

The chief elder of the Hall of Things looked silent, and arched his hand: "Yes." ”

The air fell into a brief silence, and He Hongnian spoke again: "Senior brother in charge, among them, there are no relatives?" ”

Xuan Jizi's rigid face showed a hint of contemplation, his eyes fell on the sword inserted in the back of the divine turtle, he seemed to think of something, and added: "The matter of distributing bereavement benefits, whether it is a core disciple of the sect or a miscellaneous disciple, must not be omitted, the son of this person...... Is it also dead? ”

He Hongnian on the side was already a monk, and when she heard Xuan Jizi's words, her hands shook slightly, and her eyes searched the crowd for a while.

A disciple of the sect stepped forward and reported: "Back to the master, today I went to the peach blossom forest with a few junior disciples, there is a pool of blood not far from the small courtyard, there seems to be traces of battle, and there is no one in the small courtyard, I am afraid that it is ......."

The elder of the Hall of Things moved his eyes slightly, and asked cautiously: "Senior Brother in charge, this son has no relatives alive, and death may also be a relief for him." ”

Xuanjizi's eyes suddenly became deep, and he walked away.

"Let the Sect Soul Hall leave a wooden plaque and write his name, as long as he doesn't flee when he doesn't face the demon beast, he is a qualified disciple of my Qingyun Sect."

"Yes."

The rest of the elders looked complicated, as if they were quite surprised, looking at the back of Xuanjizi leaving, they seemed to have never understood the head of the Qingyun Sect.

A year ago, Gu Bai fled without a fight when he met a demon, and it was this head who personally erected Gu Bai's sword in front of the demon monument, making it a sword of shame.

A year later, it was the head again, who first wanted to take Gu Bai's son Liwei, and learned that the young man might be dead, but then the soul hall engraved the young man's name.

For a long time, there have been many elders of the same generation in the sect, and their talents and cultivation are above this master, but he has become the head of the Qingyun Sect, and naturally many people are secretly unconvinced.

Lei Jiangheng's face was cold, his eyes swept over the disciples in front of the demon monument, and he reprimanded angrily: "Disciples of all peaks, hurry up and return to the peak to practice, after a month, you will open the sect to practice, don't think that with the protection of the sect, you can really sit back and relax, this small catastrophe in Qingyunmen is just a drizzle, this is frightened, roll down the mountain as soon as possible." ”

Only then did all the disciples get up and go to the six peaks, cultivating and recuperating from their injuries.

"Uncle Liu."

Xuanjizi meets Liu Yuan, who is planting peach trees, at the edge of the peach blossom forest.

Liu Yuan dipped his hands in mud, sat on the ground, took off the wine gourd from his waist, took a sip of wine, and slowly spoke: "Senior nephew Xiao, you are the head of the sect, Qingyunmen is in charge of you, there is such a big thing in the sect, don't run to me if you have nothing to do." ”

"Uncle Shi, the demon beast that invaded Qingyunmen this time came a little strangely, and the disciple suspects that someone is secretly manipulating."

Liu Yuan raised his cloudy gaze and glanced at Xiao Rang, "If there is no evidence, don't speculate, I told you a long time ago that the sect must be strict in cultivating disciples, don't cultivate them into flowers in a greenhouse, a few flying birds, it will take the lives of so many disciples, according to me, the necessary experience can not be less, just right, in late autumn, it is suitable for killing and cultivating, open the demon hunting ground in the back mountain, and let the new disciples go in to experience it." ”

"Yes, uncle."

Xuan Jizi's eyes fell on the small courtyard deep in the peach blossom forest, his feet raised, and he wanted to take a step forward, but he retreated.

This scene was seen by Liu Yuan, sighed, and said: "It's not good to nail your best friend for many years to the pillar of shame, I know, you have always been a nostalgic person, back then in Xianhu Prefecture, Gu Bai also saved your life, go to see the small courtyard where he lived, it's not a violation, it's good to take a look." ”

As Liu Yuan spoke, a layer of mist appeared in Xuan Jizi's eyes, but he immediately became rigid and indifferent.

"The disciples of the sect must abide by the rules, although I am the head of the sect, I must also abide by the rules of the sect, this peach blossom forest, I can't set foot in it, I will never take half a step forward." Xuan Jizi took a step back, hid his hands in his sleeves, put them in front of him, looked at the small courtyard again, and asked, "Uncle Shi, that kid, if you really have a bad life, you are dead?" ”

"I don't know, at least in the peach blossom forest, there is no figure of him."

"Got it."

Xiao Rang took a step forward and walked in a hurry.

"Ugh." Liu Yuan shook his head lightly and muttered to himself, "This kid's heart is like a rock, he is dedicated to hiding his sword, he is a good seedling for sword practice, Yu Qingshan takes a fancy to his purity, and the old man is also quite expectant, but it's a pity that ......"

Liu Yuan got up and continued to pick up the hoe, preparing to plant peach blossoms.

But at this moment, he seemed to sense something, his face showed a touch of surprise, he looked at the southernmost edge of the peach blossom forest, and muttered, "The wind is blowing?" ”

On the edge of the cliff.

Gu Yusheng stood motionless.

He beckoned to the already hungry Snow Ape.

"Come here, let's go."

The snow ape squatted on the ground and pointed to the abyssal moat more than ten zhang wide, indicating that it could not jump over at all.

"Come up."

Gu Yusheng patted his shoulder.

The little snow ape, which was only a foot long, obeyed his orders and jumped on his shoulder.

"Hold on."

The corners of Gu Yusheng's mouth raised slightly, taking advantage of the mist of the mountain stream, he clasped his hands in front of him, only to see a burst of green light in his body, turning into a young dragon shadow.

jumped up, like a dragon jumping into the abyss, and flew up suddenly.