Zhou Muyun tracked down the Heavenly Dragon Society demon all the way, but kept a distance from beginning to end, and there were Heavenly Dragon Demon activities in Xishu City, which made Zhou Muyun faintly feel that there were still aftermaths in the siege of the Qingxuan Sword Sect, so he simply used stocking methods to make the Heavenly Dragon Society demon who was dormant in Xishu City mistakenly think that he had thrown himself off, so as to find out the details.

Later, Zhou Muyun finally got his wish, and found out a shocking secret in the body of the Heavenly Dragon Society sect member, it turned out that the reason why the Heavenly Dragon Society poured out of the nest to snatch the Qingxuan Demon Crystal was to refine a demon art called the Heavenly Covered Blood Array, but as for the origin of this blood array, he couldn't figure it out.

Zhou Muyun originally continued to follow and solve all the mysteries, but unexpectedly heard the news of a thunderbolt on a sunny day, this news was eavesdropped from the mouth of a small guy of the Tianlong Society, Zhou Muyun heard that his face was blue and his lips were white, and this little guy was probably due to his shallow experience, and he was not transferred to participate in the siege of Qingxuan Mountain in person, so he was scattered in Shu as a needle eye, and he only knew some fur, if he wanted to pick it out from him, he didn't have to think about it.

Qingxuan Mountain was wiped out of the mountain gate? Zhou Muyun was struck by lightning, and after careful consideration, he decided to return to Qingxuan Mountain first.

The fire on Qingxuan Mountain had long been extinguished under the heavy rain, and at this moment, there were still embers of the mountain, and the ruined houses on the top of the mountain were ruined.

A group of green shirts and high crowns went up the mountain from the foot of the mountain, and the green shirts led by him held a clear and flawless green glass long sword, he was the thirteenth head of the sword sect of this mountain gate, and his eyes were full of terrifying red bloodshots.

Qingxuan Mountain is no longer green, and the smell of scorched earth fills the air.

All the way desolate, on Qingxuan Square, Duan Fuchen fell to his knees, his forehead buried deep in the gravel and dirt.

The green shirts behind him are all the same.

Duan Fuchen raised his head tremblingly, his forehead mixed with blood and mud.

In the demon cave, Xiao Da personally handed over the head order to him, but unexpectedly, a generation of majestic Qingxuan Mountain, but it was destroyed in the hands of him, the thirteenth head of the Qingxuan Sword Sect, he regretted that he could not spend life and death with the same sect when the sect was destroyed, even if the Qingxuan Sword Sect was wiped out, he should be the first person to guard in front of the mountain gate.

Duan Fuchen looked up to the sky and shouted: "Who the hell is it?"

At this time, another green-robed Taoist priest swept up the mountain, and the tragic situation of Qingxuan Mountain made his brows deeply connected, and in the light rain, he slowly walked into the green shirt that was unaffordable.

The green-robed Taoist priest Zhou Muyun stopped beside Duan Fuchen, and he said with the same hatred, "Who did it?"

Duan Fuchen's whole body was trembling, he looked up at the blue-robed Taoist priest, and shook his head pale and weak. 【*@ ~... Fastest update]

The Qing-robed Taoist priest analyzed in simple terms: "I have been following a Tianlong Society that has been scattered around Shu to catch dragonflies, thinking of finding out the root cause of the siege of Qingxuan Mountain, but unexpectedly, on that day, the Dragon Society's eyeliner overheard that the Qingxuan Sword Sect was wiped out of the mountain gate, so I hurried back to Qingxuan Mountain. ”

The green-robed Taoist priest swept across the Qingxuan Square with thousands of holes, and boldly speculated: "Will this matter be related to the Heavenly Dragon Society?" ”

Duan Fuchen threw a punch into the shattered ground, ignoring the pain of the scars, and gritted his teeth and said, "Heavenly Dragon Society!"

The Qing-robed Daoist pondered for another moment, shook his head and said, "The Qingxuan Demon Crystal has been taken out of Qingxuan Mountain, and it stands to reason that the Heavenly Dragon Society should not look down on the Qingxuan Sword Sect." ”

Duan Fuchen didn't answer, his current mind was like a wicker, so naturally he couldn't judge right or wrong.

Zhou Muyun bent down and picked up a piece of gravel, the blood stains on it had already dried up, and suddenly patted his head and said, "By the way, I also found out what kind of blood array the Heavenly Dragon Society wants to refine, so I need to borrow the power of the Qingxuan Demon Crystal." ”

Duan Fuchen raised his head in a daze, his face full of horror: "Heaven Covered Blood Array?"

Seeing Duan Fuchen's demeanor, Zhou Muyun was very puzzled, and his green robe was soaked in the rain: "What is the origin of these blood arrays?"

Duan Fuchen stabilized his mind and said: "I have heard Master say that the Heavenly Covered Blood Array is a secret method of the Blood Knife Gate in the past, according to legend, the Blood Knife Ancestor encountered a great situation in the Western Regions but could not understand it thoroughly, so he had to bring this secret method back to the Central Plains. ”

Zhou Muyun suddenly realized: "No wonder the Tianlong Society is desperate to take the Qingxuan Demon Crystal into the bag, if the Qingxuan Demon Crystal falls into the hands of people with ulterior motives, this river and lake may really be shattered because of this." ”

"But... Zhou Muyun's solemn expression eased slightly: "Fortunately, Uncle Li Feng personally escorted the Qingxuan Demon Crystal to Erhai, so there shouldn't be any chaos." ”

Duan Fuchen said with a dead face: "The Qingxuan Demon Crystal was snatched away. ”

Zhou Muyun was stunned: "What?"

Duan Fuchen was clear in the future, and Zhou Muyun sat down on the ground suddenly.

"Can you see the true face of the person who snatched the Qingxuan Demon Crystal?" Zhou Muyun's expression was dull, and he squinted at the green shirt that was kneeling on the ground.

Duan Fuchen shook his head blankly and replied, "He wears an eerie and cold dark iron mask. ”

Zhou Muyun asked again: "Could it be someone from the Heavenly Dragon Society?"

Duan Fuchen still shook his head.

Zhou Muyun was puzzled: "Since he is not a member of the Tianlong Society, then why did he want to grab the Qingxuan Demon Crystal? Could it be that outside the game of chess in the siege of Qingxuan Mountain, there are still people with ill intentions who have been dormant in the shadows, waiting for the snipe and mussels to compete and reap the benefits of the fisherman?"

Duan Fuchen subconsciously glanced at the Sword Pavilion built on a mountain corner, and suddenly got up from the ground and ran wildly.

Zhou Muyun was puzzled by Duan Fuchen's actions, so he also strode to follow.

After an instant, Duan Fuchen came to the door of the Sword Pavilion, the wooden door of the Sword Pavilion was wide open, and it was full of long swords.

Duan Fuchen walked into the sword cong and looked up, and it was empty.

Zhou Muyun followed, also looked up at the hollow roof, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Duan Fuchen spit out three words: "West Wind Town." ”

Zhou Muyun was about to ask, but he heard Duan Fuchen muttering to himself: "When the demon crystal and the dragon crystal become one, it will be the day when the demon venerable who has accumulated grievances and is immortal and immortal is born." ”

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The robed Taoist priest's face was like ashes, he seemed to hear something, and turned his head to look out the door.

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Baiyun went all the way to the north, but he didn't see the west wind town that the man in black said, so he had to ask passers-by for directions, but whether it was a local person in Shu or a merchant tourist, they all said that they had never heard of the west wind town.

Later, when Bai Yun passed by a village of about 30 households, he saw a centenarian sitting under an old locust tree, so he thought about going over and asked.

Who knew that the hundred-year-old man turned out to be a blind man, the old man shook the pu fan leisurely, Bai Yun retreated, although the old man's eyes did not see the light, but his ears were as bright as oil, he stopped Bai Yun and asked him why he came,

Bai Yun told the truth, who knew that the old man heard that Bai Yun was going to Xifeng Town, and he was immediately frightened, Bai Yun was very puzzled, the old man did not explain the cause and effect, but just told Bai Yun not to go to Xifeng Town, where Feng Shui is not good.

Bai Yun, who was born in the first Dao court in the world, said that there was something important to do, and human life was extremely urgent, and the old man heard that Bai Yun had something important to do, so he sighed and stopped obstructing, so he pointed out the direction for Bai Yun, and said that as long as he walked all the way to the northwest and saw a ruined house, there would be Xifeng Town.

Bai Yun thanked him and left, but the old man repeatedly told Bai Yun to leave as soon as he was done, and not to stay in Xifeng Town for too long.

For the theory of ghosts and gods, Bai Yun didn't believe it at all before going to Jixia Mountain, and only felt that they were all foolish statements, but after seeing the immortal ancestors on Jixia Mountain, the ten thousand ghosts at the mouth of the gourd, and the demon cave built under the eighteen-layer hell, he knew that this world was indeed strange, but even so, he never had a sense of fear and timidity, he felt that whether it was a ghost or a fairy, in fact, they were the same as people, they all had seven emotions and six desires, so thinking about it, naturally there was nothing to be afraid of.

Bai Yun then went northwest for dozens of miles, and on the way he saw a man who was about to go up the mountain to chop wood with an axe, and the man saw that Bai Yun was moving towards the direction of Xifeng Town, and hurriedly stopped him, saying that Xifeng Town could not go.

First the kind words and exhortations of the centenarian, and then the obstruction of the woodcutter, Bai Yun expressed the doubts in his heart, why can't Xifeng Town go?

The man lowered his voice and talked to Baiyun, as if he was afraid of being heard, he said that in front of Yijiazi, Xifeng Town was a feng shui treasure in Shudi, and the town was so fat that it was anointed with oil, but it was destroyed by a demon in front of Yijiazi, although the demon was later subdued by a god, but I heard that the demon is still haunted and lingers in Zephyr Town.

The man refused to let Bai Yun pass, and Bai Yun didn't want to give up this kindness, so he had to pretend to leave for the time being, and waited for the man who was chopping wood to leave before continuing to march towards Xifeng Town.

After walking for dozens of miles, some of the surrounding flowers and plants began to show decline, just like early autumn is approaching, and the green leaves are yellowing, but now it is early spring, Bai Yun subconsciously raised his vigilance, in his opinion, the strangeness of these flowers and plants is more or less related to Xifeng Town, and the man in black

Could the reason for luring him to Zephyr Town have something to do with that Demon Venerable again?

Bai Yun finally came to Zephyr Town, in front of him was a ruined ruin, lush weeds lingering, like a dilapidated monument, but from the original layout of some ruins, it can still be barely seen that this Zephyr Town once had a glorious past.

In the middle of the ruins of the town, a stone totem covered with vines rose from the ground, like a giant sword piercing through the earth, and under this ruin, there seemed to be something pressing down.

Of course, it's all just speculation.

Bai Yun took a deep breath and approached the thick stone totem.

(End of chapter)