After the catastrophe, the surroundings returned to calm again, and the ghosts in the sky were finally subdued by Youning, and the ghostly white clothes fluttered, leading the ghosts to slowly fall from the sky, and then on the bank of a messy river, gathered the remnants of the Hell Dao, counting the number of ghosts. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Five thousand ghosts have only escaped three thousand three hundred and twenty, and there are still one thousand six hundred and eighty before they can get out of trouble, and they have fallen into the Lethe River......" The rolling away Lethe River has returned to its former glory, and the huge mountain rocks smashed into the water have dissipated without a trace, as if they had never appeared, looking at the passing Lethe River, you Ning sighed in her heart. "This time, I was careless!"

For ghosts, the Lethe River water is like a flood beast, which can wash away their soul consciousness, the light ones have lost all their memories, and the heavy ones have their souls scattered, and Zhang Running's last blow pushed the Hanging Sky Peak into the Lethe River water, and the rest of the ghosts were resurrected, and they were scattered by the angry torrent of the Lethe River, Mo said that most of the souls were scattered under the angry torrents, even if they could still keep the soul alive, the soul consciousness was afraid that it would also be washed away and annihilated, from the bloodthirsty nature of the ghosts that devoured the living beings to the useless dazed wandering souls, which was no longer helpful to the condensation.

Who would have thought that Zhang Running, who was completely unlooked at by her, would make the last blow made by her death, so that this plan that should have been perfect was not fully completed, which was equivalent to being killed by Zhang Running with his own strength, more than 1,600 ghosts, a full third!

As for those Hell Dao cultivators who were swept away by the raging water waves, it was not worth mentioning for Youning.

Although it was not satisfactory, it finally got more than 3,000 powerful ghosts for nothing, and these powerful ghosts obeyed the words of the owner of the Soul Suppression Bead, and they were still a group of terrifying powers, and more importantly, for Youning, now is not the time to be annoyed.

Youning sorted out his heart unwillingly, and looked up at the yin and yang cracks in the air, the yin and yang cracks were as red as blood, like blood and tears in the sky, adding a touch of color to the monotonous ghost world.

"The last time you invaded Qingcheng Mountain, you were suppressed by Zhang Daoling, and this seal is five hundred and eighty years, and now you have broken the seal and come out again, since you should cross the yin and yang, return to your hometown, and the first thing you have to do is——"

The white skirt danced lightly, like a hellish orchid, pointing to the sky like ice sculpture and snow, as if the finger was pointing through the yin and yang rift, pointing to the prosperous world on the other side of the rift, and the cold voice with murderous intent came into the ears of the three thousand ghosts, in the consciousness.

"Blood for blood, blood for Qingcheng Mountain!

At the sound of an order, the three thousand ghosts howled and wailed, and the sharp and piercing sound resounded throughout the four fields, and the fierce ghosts who had been hungry for five hundred and eighty years swarmed up like locusts, covering the sky and the sun, pouring into the yin and yang rifts, bringing hell to the world!

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The sunset is about to fall, the trees are quiet, the birds are singing, the flowing water is murmuring, more than a dozen big houses at the bottom of the gray and white walls are built according to the mountain, these buildings resemble Taoist temples, the roof fights the corners and cornices, quite exquisite, the past style can be seen vaguely, but now the vermilion paint peels off, the wall is mottled, people can't help but give birth to a feeling that the present is not as good as the past, it is the Qingcheng Mountain Changdao Temple.

Not far away, a small road walked on a quiet path, carrying a basket of herbs stained with mountain mist on his back, wanting to return to the view before the sunset, passing halfway, his eyes were flickering by the golden light, looking for the light to shine, but he saw the mountainside of Qingcheng Mountain, a group of golden and brilliant temples leaning on the mountainside, the afterglow of the sunset jumped like a fairy on the roof of Xindu with a layer of gold paint, dazzling into his eyes, full of compelling luxury.

The little Taoist priest was so red from the light that he spat at the temple from afar, and scolded: "These thieves are bald, when will they repair the temple again? I really don't know where they got the money!"

The mountainside Buddha gate flew to the temple for decades and the incense was prosperous, since there was no shortage of money, looking at their new houses and temples like mushrooms after the rain, one by one was built, but the hateful thing is that when the Empress Wu was in power, the Buddha suppressed the Tao, this gang of thieves got the momentum of the Empress Wu, all the way to spread the temple property from the mountainside to the top of the mountain, and even the temple property of the Taoist Temple was also encroached upon.

The little Taoist priest couldn't help but read in his heart: "The hateful thief bald, actually stretched out his hand to our Changdao Temple, alas, I don't know that the master went to Luoyang to sue the emperor, what is the result now? It should be that we have won, after all, we often have a Taoist temple to occupy the word, and this time is different from the past, the Empress Wu is no longer there, the emperor is also surnamed Li, and the old gentleman we worship is a family, whether it is to help or to help relatives, we Changdao Temple may lose!"

Thinking about things in his heart, the little Taoist inadvertently slowed down, and it was not until the sunset converged the glow and hid behind the distant mountains that the little Taoist suddenly woke up and couldn't help but speed up his pace......

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the little Taoist priest couldn't help but shiver, and then the whole sky suddenly darkened, "The sun has just set, why is it dark, isn't it going to rain?"

The little Taoist priest looked up, but saw that the air was really dark, and a black cloud was dyed like ink to cover the sky above the Changdao Temple, and the tighter the wind, there was a faint smell of blood in the wind, and there were noisy and poignant cries for help mixed with it. The little Taoist priest was suspicious, and when he saw that the door was half-open and half-closed, he looked from behind the door and wanted to look at it, but all he saw was the scene of the end of the world.

The courtyard is full of corpses, blood flows like a river, countless evil ghosts surround the courtyard, greedily gnawing on the corpses, although there are a few elders and disciples with strong Taoism are still resisting, but the Chang Dao Temple has been in decline for a long time, the number is scarce, and there is no master in charge, how can it resist the surging ghost tide......

"Master, uncle, don't go, come and save me!"

"Fuck off, please, don't eat my legs!"

"Lord, come back quickly, Chang Dao Temple, Chang Dao Temple can't hold it!

"Guardian Array, why don't you open a Mountain Protector Array!"

"It's been opened a long time ago, but it's useless! They didn't get it from outside the mountains!!"

For the ghosts who have been hungry for 500 years, there are only two kinds of people in the entire Taoist temple, those who are eaten and those who are about to be eaten......

The little Taoist priest was stunned, soft on the ground, and when his eyes looked at the sky, he realized that the black cloud he saw just now was not a cloud, but countless powerful ghosts that had gathered!

At this time, countless evil red eyes in the "black cloud" also discovered his existence, and the blood-red eyes of the powerful ghosts rushed down from mid-air.

"It turns out that if it doesn't rain, then you don't need to collect your clothes......" The little Taoist priest suddenly had such a ridiculous idea, and with the last thought of his life, he was knocked down by a group of ghosts, and before his body landed, there was only a pile of white bones......

The ancient temple of Daomen has become a scene of purgatory.

On a cliff not far from Qingcheng Mountain, two figures stand on the cliff, looking at the hell on earth not far away, but there is no intention of helping, as if they are enjoying the long-awaited drama!

"Thousands of ghosts cover the sky, blood stains the green city, and the ghost condensation has done it! It seems that the information squeezed from Sang Mei is really correct, haha, Yin Wei and Sang Mei have been planning for many years, and now one is dead and scattered, and the other is controlled by me, and finally the ghost city fell into my hands, and the unfinished plan was also completed by me.

This person laughed loudly, the purple robe was flying, and his demeanor was flamboyant, it was Mu Zixuan.

And Mu Zixuan laughed for a moment, looked at the expressions of the people around him, the laughter stopped abruptly, and said to the people around him: "Uncle Ce, you seem to have an unbearable color......

At this moment, his face was pale, almost bloodless, but he smiled, wiped the sweat on his head and said: "Don't worry, the door master is just that I haven't seen blood for a long time, and I am a little dizzy, don't worry, don't worry, don't ...... it."

Mu Zixuan said: "Uncle Ce, if you don't want to see this scene, you can avoid it first......

Ce Tianji shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I've done it, are you still afraid to see it?" I don't dare to claim to be good, and I don't do that hypocritical and pretentious words, the road we want to walk is paved with thousands of corpses, and now it is only the beginning of the bloody road, if I want to accompany the master of the door on this road to go further, I have to learn to get used to it......"

"It's hard to be a master uncle...... Mu Zixuan patted him on the shoulder. As soon as his figure turned, he turned his gaze back to his original place, "Then continue to verify with me, the Emperor Xingtian will start from today!"

Ce Tianji's expression changed, and he said, "What does the door master mean, the time is ripe?"

Mu Zixuan looked forward and said: " That's right, first of all, the death of Sima Chengzhen's body took off the glamorous appearance of the cultivators, exposing their ugliest side in front of the emperor, so that the emperor understood that those cultivators were not high immortals, but mortals with blood and tears, greed and desire, since they were mortals, they should all be disciplined by Wang Hua, since then, the Tang Emperor's awe of the cultivators has become less and less, and on the day of the Midyear Festival, Buddhism and Taoism fought in Luoyang City, which made the Tang Emperor's tolerance for cultivators reach the limit, and now, he only needs a chance, and there is an opportunity in front of him！”

"You mean Qingcheng Mountain was destroyed?"

"That's right, Uncle Ce, go back and write a recital for me. Mu Zixuan stretched out his hand and grabbed it, as if he grabbed the entire Qingcheng Mountain into his hand, "The evil demons are in trouble, the demons are galloping to the sky, and Qingcheng Mountain, one of the sources of the Daomen, was destroyed overnight, but Buddhism and Taoism are still busy with the battle of ideas, and they don't want to protect the world and save the world. "

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The White Bone Palace fluctuated with the waves, and I don't know how long it took, Ying Feiyang finally couldn't stop the feeling of dizziness and passed out.

When he woke up, he found himself lying on a bed in a strange room.

"Yo, wake up, your life is quite big!" A familiar mocking voice came, and a girl with a round face and big eyes, healthy wheat-colored skin, and a young man with a pale face and yellow hair walked over, it was really Miao Miao and Ming Ye.

Ying Feiyang stroked his head and got up, looked around, and said, "Why are you?

Miao Miao sneered: "How fresh, if it weren't for us, you would have been feeding the fish in the river a long time ago, and this girl is quick to save your life, so I don't want to thank this girl for saving your life......"

Miao Miao was still talking unfocusedly, Ying Feiyang was in no mood to play with her, and instead turned her attention to Ming Ye.

And Ming Ye lived up to his expectations, and explained in a very simple and neat way: "This is Xudu, Senior Sister Miao and I are here to answer you on the orders of the master, but we saw that the Lechuan River broke out inexplicably, and there was a dragon and a tiger guarding a bone house that was rushed to our side by the Lechuan water. ”

"A dragon and a tiger?"

Ming Ye nodded and said: "After we approached, a dragon and a tiger turned into a pair of swords, looking at the appearance, it should be the dragon and tiger double swords of the Heavenly Master Sect." ”

After that, he took out a pair of swords and handed them to Ying Feiyang, the two swords are one long and one short, carving dragons and carving tigers, which are the sharp weapons of the heavenly masters, and the peerless famous blades, but now they are all gloomy, which is the appearance of the lost master of the famous sword.

"The power of the soul contract in the sword has disappeared, and now it is an ownerless sword...... Seeing this pair of dragon and tiger double swords, Ying Feiyang's only luck in his heart also disappeared, holding the double sword and learning Zhang Running's appearance and holding a sword flower, as if remembering him in this way, "It's really an indefinite meeting, Zhang Tianshi ......"

Ying Feiyang let out a long sigh, and then asked, "Where is the girl that day?"

Miao Miao quickly replied: "She, as soon as she woke up, she said that she had something important to do, and she couldn't delay, so she hurriedly left with the person who answered the Buddha's door, and when she left, she asked me to bring you a message." ”

"Oh, what did she say?" asked Ying Feiyang.

She said, I'm sorry, Ying Gongzi, Qingcheng Mountain will go to her to inform the Yin and Yang Rift about it, so that Qingcheng Mountain can take precautions as soon as possible to prevent the attack of Hell Dao, as for Longhu Mountain, although I know that it is difficult for a strong man, I can only leave it to you. ”

"Give it to me ......", Ying Feiyang heard this, lightly flicked the dragon and tiger swords in his hand, and smiled astringently, "Heavenly Maiden, Heavenly Maiden, this time you have pushed the hard work to me, orphans and widows, widows and fathers, how do you let me tell them......"

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PS: Finally, I have to finish another volume, and I will add an epilogue tomorrow, which will probably end the fifth volume. And then it's going to be painful to tear a new volume. (To be continued.) )