Chapter 33 Slay the Dragon!
On the mountain behind Tongtian Peak, Dao Xuan Zhenren's face was calm, and he walked slowly, even at this critical moment, he was still as steady as Mount Tai.
Lin Zhuo and the others followed closely behind, looking around vigilantly.
After a while, sure enough, someone from the Demon Sect blocked the way, and the person who came was the four first sons of the Demon Sect, who seemed to be from the Ghost King Sect.
Lu Xueqi stepped out, pulled out Tianya, and said, "You guys go first, I'll stop them!"
Without waiting for everyone to recover, he rushed forward with his sword, and after dozens of moves, the four of them were suppressed by Lu Xueqi Tianya's blue light.
Lin Zhuo took a closer look and found that these people were just ordinary disciples, so he was relieved to let Lu Xueqi deal with it.
She glanced at Zhang Xiaofan and said, "Let's keep walking!" and everyone walked forward again.
I haven't walked a few steps, but a figure blocked the way, the person stood quietly on the side of the road, wearing a pale yellow dress gently swaying with the mountain wind.
Lin Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Lin Jingyu on the side, he hurriedly stood up and said to the two: "I'll deal with her, and you will continue to escort the head master forward." ”
Hearing this, Lin Jingyu slowly put down the dragon slaying sword in his hand, nodded, and escorted Dao Xuan Zhenren with Zhang Xiaofan to bypass the golden bottle and continue to move forward.
He looked back at the golden bottle strangely, and there were some doubts in his heart, why didn't this person even stop him.
Dao Xuan Zhenren seemed to be indifferent to all this the whole time, and just walked forward on his own.
After a while, only Lin Zhuo and Jin Bei'er were left in the same place, and Jin Bei'er opened his mouth at this time, but after a long time, he said: "I... I'm not here to stop you. ”
Lin Zhuo nodded and said, "I know." ”
Hearing this, Jin Zhu'er showed a happy smile, and continued: "Our Hehuan Sect is just going through the motions this time, and I haven't hurt any of your Qingyun Sect disciples..."
She was just halfway through her words, but she was interrupted by Lin Zhuo: "I believe in you!"
Jin Bei'er was silent, but after a long time, he said again: "I'm just a little worried, I'm afraid of you..."
Halfway through speaking, she stopped by herself, glanced at Lin Zhuo deeply, turned around and said, "I'll leave now, so as not to disturb your actions." ”
Lin Zhuo looked at the shadow that gradually disappeared into the dense forest, and a smile appeared imperceptibly at the corner of his mouth, shouting, "Pay attention to your own safety!"
The figure of the golden bottle paused slightly, but did not look back, and disappeared straight into the forest.
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Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan escorted Daoxuan Zhenren all the way to a fork in the road, but they never encountered any obstacles.
At this moment, a loud roar suddenly came from the front mountain, startling a large number of birds in the forest.
Lin Jingyu's face was stunned, but then he was ecstatic, and exclaimed: "Lingzun!!"
Dao Xuan Zhenren suddenly stopped his figure at this moment, turned his head, looked at the two young disciples in front of him, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, and he pointed to the side and said: "From now on, it will be the important place of my Qingyun Sect, you will stay here, don't let the people of the Demon Sect disturb me." ”
Lin Jingyu nodded hurriedly, but Zhang Xiaofan clenched the black stick in his hand, lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.
Dao Xuan Zhenren gave another instruction, and went straight to the direction of the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion.
After a while, only Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan were left here, and they slowly broke away from the tense environment, and both of them breathed a sigh of relief.
Lin Jingyu looked at his childhood playmate beside him, glanced at the black rod in his hand again, sighed slightly, and called, "Xiao Fan..."
Zhang Xiaofan raised his head when he heard this, revealing a slightly pale face.
Lin Jingyu put one hand on his shoulder and said, "No matter what, I believe that you will definitely not be a demon sect spy." ”
Zhang Xiaofan looked at the familiar face in front of him, showed a reluctant smile, and thanked him.
And at this moment, there was a sound of rustling in the dense forest on the side, but five figures came out of it.
The two hurriedly guarded, and when they saw the person clearly, Lin Jingyu gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "It's you!"
The man had a little sneer on his face, but he answered the question, and said, "I thought it would be a bad time to come to this Qingyun Houshan, but I didn't expect to meet two little mice." ”
This person turned out to be the person who went to Qingyun Mountain two days ago and claimed to be the official of the Burning Incense Valley.
Lin Jingyu glanced at the two people behind him, and walked slowly, blocking Zhang Xiaofan behind him.
"You, a traitor of the Demon Sect, dare to pretend to be a person from the Burning Incense Valley, and also sneak attack Master Puhong of Tianyin Temple, this time, my Qingyunmen will never let you go. Lin Jingyu frowned slightly and said coldly.
When the man heard this, he looked up to the sky and laughed, and said: "Whether you Qingyunmen can exist or not is still two words, but your baby is really unpleasant to speak, but I don't know how hard to do in hand." ”
Without waiting for Lin Jingyu to reply, several people slowly surrounded him.
Lin Jingyu didn't dare to be careless, and the green light of the dragon slaying sword in his hand flashed slightly, and he also greeted him.
Unexpectedly, in this fight, he knew that he was holding it up, not to mention that the people who were the leader were much higher than himself, and the shots were even more ruthless and abnormal, and there were a few people on the side who responded from time to time, and after only two rounds, he was a little unsupported.
With a false move, he pulled out and ran straight towards another fork in the road, and the fake Shangguan strategy groaned, leaving only one person to confront Zhang Xiaofan silently, and the remaining three people also chased after him.
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Lin Jingyu retreated while fighting, and after a while, the four of them came to a clearing, a solemn ancestral hall sat quietly here, next to the clearing, an old man with a wrinkled face held a broom, and looked at the two people who suddenly broke into this place with a little surprise.
Lin Jingyu caught a glimpse of the old man out of the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but be shocked, and shouted: "Old man, danger, get out of here quickly!"
The old man only focused on the dragon slaying sword in his hand, and was silent, stunned.
Several people from the Demon Sect seemed to be slightly annoyed that they hadn't taken down this young disciple of Qingyun Sect for so long, and finally sacrificed their magic weapon.
One of them was holding a white bone sword, the other two were a long halberd and a yellow flying sword, and the three of them circled around Lin Jingyu, while the fake Shangguan Ce stood aside, waiting for an opportunity to move.
The green light of the dragon slaying sword was like water, reflecting the resolute face of the master, Lin Jingyu didn't know where the breath came from, but he stubbornly supported the three of them to attack and defend it strictly, and it was stalemate for a while.
After another half an hour, the fake Shangguan Ce who was standing on the side had a slightly gloomy face, and with a slight movement of his right hand, a thumb-thick sharp cone shot out, instantly passing through Lin Jingyu's shoulder.
Lin Jingyu smashed to the ground with a miserable scream, and the dragon sword in his hand was also blown away by the white bone sword, and was gently inserted in front of the old man who was still in a daze next to the clearing.
The blue light flowed and gradually dimmed.
Seeing this, Fake Shangguan Ce raised his head and let out a smug laugh, and said, "Your kung fu is not as powerful as your mouth, hahaha!"
Lin Jingyu struggled to get up, he gasped, looked at the old man who was still standing on the side, and said anxiously: "Old man, you... You're leaving!!"
The old man seemed to have just come back to his senses at this moment, frowning slightly, but he said to Najia's official policy: "Leaving the human cone, you are Zhou Yin of the Demon Sect Immortal Hall." ”
The faces of several people in the Demon Sect changed slightly, but the fake Shangguan Ce was surprised: "I didn't expect that there are still masters here, yes, I am Zhou Yin, who are you?"
The old man no longer looked at him, but instead looked at Lin Jingyu, he showed a smile and said, "Child, who are you?"
Lin Jingyu's face was surprised, and he hurriedly said: "Before... Senior, I am a disciple of Longshou Peak Cangsong Dao..."
The old man nodded when he heard this, and said with a smile: "It's Cangsong, he has a lot of vision for accepting apprentices, hehe." ”
At this moment, Zhou Yin was slightly annoyed, and shouted, "Who are you?!"
When the old man heard this, he chuckled, stretched out a hand tremblingly, and slowly grasped the hilt of the Dragon Slaying Sword that was inserted upside down on the ground in front of him.
Lin Jingyu's eyes widened, and he seemed to be expecting something in his heart.
In the eyes of everyone, the dragon slaying sword hummed, like a child who was attached to his parents finally threw himself into the warm embrace, and the entire sword body trembled.
Every time the old man pulled out a point, the dragon sword reacted more violently, until the entire sword body was pulled out, and the dragon sword was even more dazzling, difficult to look at.
The old man placed the dragon slaying sword horizontally in front of him, and his other rough and thin hand gently stroked the sword body, as if caressing the face of his beloved, so gentle, so affectionate.
The dragon slaying sword also responded to him, and the dragon chanted endlessly, going straight to the nine heavens.
Even from such a distance, everyone felt the sudden spirituality of the Dragon Slaying Sword.
After a long time, he sighed lightly and said, "Kid, look at it, the dragon slaying sword is not used like that!"
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