In the main hall of the Pure Yang Sword Sect, Mo Chen and Qing Yuanzi sat on one side and watched Qingyu Zhenren fiddling there.

In the center of the main hall is a huge offering table, which enshrines a portrait, but it is the appearance of Lu Dongbin's old Taoist priest holding a sword in one hand and a gourd in the other.

"Disciple Qingyu, respectfully invite Master to go down to earth! Disciple Qingyu, respectfully invite Master to go down to earth......"

Qingyu Daoist lit three incense sticks, knelt on the ground, and chanted words in his mouth, and the green smoke from the three incense sticks curled up, and then gathered together, all of which were absorbed by the picture scroll.

As if some prohibition had been triggered, bursts of golden light gradually emanated from the scroll, and then Lu Dongbin, who was holding a gourd and dancing a sword in the painting, stretched out his hands and feet, and slowly walked out of the painting.

"Qingyu, what are you looking for as a teacher?" the sloppy old Taoist priest asked indifferently.

Qingyu Daoist glanced at Mo Chen, and then replied: "Master Qiqi, it's not the apprentice looking for you, but the master looking for you, you can ask him personally." ”

"Uncle?"

The sloppy old Taoist priest frowned slightly, thinking that it was a few of the Eight Immortals in the Upper Cave, he raised his eyes and looked over, and when he looked at Mo Chen's appearance, the light breeze on his face suddenly disappeared, his mouth opened wide, and he said in great shock: "It's you!"

"It's me, I haven't seen you for many years, how is my junior brother lately?" Mo Chen looked at Lu Dongbin with a surprised face, and replied with a smile, this is not the real Lu Dongbin, but he has a wisp of Yuan Shen in the picture scroll, talking about the communication between the Pure Yang Sword Sect and him.

"But Senior Brother Xuandu said, Senior Brother, haven't you already fallen into the Demon Realm?" Lu Dongbin asked in disbelief.

But it was the aftermath of the Heavenly God Axe that hit Mo Chen, and many quasi-saints saw it, and the Xuandu Archmage also witnessed it with their own eyes, but it would be difficult for everyone to protect themselves, and if they were hit by that axe, they would basically die, and the Xuandu Archmage thought that this junior brother was cold, and it was also a matter of course.

"I'm all in front of you, let alone die, since Senior Brother Xuandu is safe, you quickly go to his lower realm and let him come here to see me. "The injuries in Mo Chen's body can't be delayed any longer, and apart from the saints, the one who can help him in the Three Realms is the highest cultivation of the Xuandu Grand Mage.

"Senior brother, why don't you go to the realm by yourself, your rainbow transformation technique is more convenient than the old way I went to call Senior Brother Xuandu again. Lu Dongbin asked puzzled.

It's really out of sight!

Mo Chen secretly scolded this sloppy Taoist priest, but had to explain: "Senior brother, although I didn't fall in the demon realm, I was also seriously injured and couldn't perform the rainbow transformation technique. ”

As soon as he said this clearly, Lu Dongbin nodded and said, "Then you have a moment less, and I will go to Bajing Palace, but Senior Brother Xuandu seems to be injured as well, and I don't know if he is in retreat to heal at this time." ”

"Even if he is injured, you have to get him out of the customs!"

Mo Chen solemnly instructed, the quasi-saint who was wiped by the Open Heaven God Axe must have been cool on the spot, and if he was not rubbed, the injury would not be serious, with the ability of the Xuandu Grand Mage, since he escaped from the demon world alive, it must not be a big deal.

"Even if Senior Brother Xuandu's injury is not serious, but my injury can't be delayed, presumably the news that the saints are not in the Three Realms has been known these days, and now the only one who can help me is Senior Brother Xuandu, you must ask him to break through the lower realm to see me!"

Seeing that Mo Chen's serious face didn't seem to be fake, Lu Dongbin secretly speculated in his heart about what happened in the Demon Realm, the saints had not returned, many quasi-saints had fallen or been injured, none of them were embarrassed, it seemed that this day was about to change!

The old Taoist priest answered, and re-entered the picture scroll, Qingyu Zhenren and Qingyuanzi, who didn't dare to interject just now, stood up, Qingyu Zhenren: "Uncle Shi wants to rest in another place?"

"No need, Lu Dongbin is very close to Senior Brother's Eight Views Palace, and with Senior Brother's supernatural powers, I think he will come to me in a few moments. After Mo Chen finished saying this, he immediately closed his eyes, looking like he wanted to meditate.

Qingyu Zhenren and Qing Yuanzi glanced at each other, and they didn't dare to disturb anymore, and cautiously walked out of the main hall and guarded the door of the main hall.

Before the two of them could stand for tea, they suddenly saw a flower in front of them, and then they saw a Taoist priest wearing a gray Taoist robe appear in front of them, looking at the two of them calmly, the two masters and apprentices were clever, and they knelt down on the ground and said: "Meet the master!"

"You are the disciples of Donghua, hurry up, don't be polite, is Mo Chen in this main hall?" asked the Grand Master of Xuandu.

"Uncle Qiyu, Master Mo is waiting in the hall!" Qingyu Zhenren replied respectfully, the shock in his heart was irreparable, although their Pure Yang Sword Sect was a sect passed down by Lu Dongbin, but he didn't expect to be able to get involved with the personal disciples of the Taiqing lineage, after all, there were many disciples under the Sanqing Sect, and there were many Dao systems that had been handed down.

The Xuandu Archmage nodded, and with one step, the person had disappeared in front of the two of them and entered the main hall.

"Senior brother, you're finally here!" Looking at the familiar figure entering the hall, Mo Chen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and called out happily.

These days, in fact, Mo Chen has not been able to let go of his hanging heart, he is now injured, his strength is at a low point, don't look at it to be able to easily solve the scattered immortal, that is the rank gap is too big, in fact, a random golden immortal can clean him up, even if he can't break his defense, but his injury is too serious, a little external force will break the balance in his body, let his injury worsen and die.

Now that the Xuandu Archmage is here, his safety finally doesn't have to worry.

"Senior brother, it's good if you're alive, it's good if you're alive!"

The Grand Master of Xuandu walked up to Mo Chen, looking Mo Chen up and down with some excitement, he could see clearly that day, his little junior brother was hit by the aftermath of the Open Heaven God Axe, who would have thought that he was still alive now!

"Senior brother Hugh wants to say more, quickly heal my wounds, now I can't move!"

In front of the Xuandu Archmage, Mo Chen has nothing to hide, his ability, Xuandu knows it clearly, that is, the six-grade Qinglian, he also knows that it is his 1510 and Xuandu Archmage who told him about the current situation.

After hearing this, the Xuandu Grand Master frowned, and he said, "You mean that the six-rank Qinglian temporarily absorbed the power of the Open Heaven God Axe, and you were lucky enough to survive?"

"That's exactly the case, but senior brother, that six-grade Qinglian has axe qi leaking out from time to time, destroying it in my body, and with my own strength, I'm afraid I can't repair the injury at all!"

Whether it was a damage to the Yuan Shen or a serious injury to his body, Mo Chen could recover slowly, but the axe qi of the Heavenly God Axe made trouble from time to time, and Mo Chen had a great headache, otherwise he would not have come to this sect to ask for help from Xuandu.

"Let me take a look. ”

The Xuandu Grand Master nodded, stretched out his hand and put it on Mo Chen's shoulder, and then Mo Chen noticed that an incomparably powerful mana flew out of that palm, slowly swimming in his body, and even penetrated into the dantian and the purple mansion to explore.

After a long time, Grand Master Xuandu opened his eyes and said with some worry: "Little junior brother, I am afraid that your injury cannot be delayed any longer, and if it continues like this, I am afraid that it will damage the Dao Foundation." ”

"Senior brother, all of this is caused by the destructive power of the Heavenly God Axe, I don't know if you have a way to deal with it?" Mo Chen asked expectantly, now in the Three Realms, the saint is not there, it can be said that the cultivation of the Xuandu Grand Master is the highest in Taoism, if he has no way, then Mo Chen can only dry up and maintain the current situation, until the saint returns, and then make plans, but after the catastrophe, it is a little too far.

"The axe qi of the Heavenly God Axe is really powerful, even if there is only a trace of it, I don't dare to say that it will definitely be able to expel it, I can only say that I can try to help the little junior brother you see if you can seal it. Archmage Xuandu replied, but his tone was not so determined.

"Is it just a seal?"

Mo Chen couldn't help frowning slightly, if he sealed it, he was afraid that it would explode sooner or later, leaving a hidden danger in his body, Mo Chen naturally didn't want to.

"After all, it is the power of the thirteen saints plus the power of the Hongjun Dao Ancestor to drive the attack of the Open Heaven God Axe, even if it is a trace of aftermath, it is infinitely powerful, even if it is sealed, I don't dare to pack a ticket with my junior brother. ”

When Mo Chen heard this, he couldn't help but sigh a long sigh, even the Xuandu Grand Master couldn't solve it, within the Three Realms, I'm afraid that except for the Houtu Niangniang who was trapped in reincarnation, no one had a way, but unfortunately he didn't dare to ask for Houtu, he was a demon after all, and there was still some dirt with the Wu clan, the Emperor Xudu was not there, and there was no backer, he went to the Reincarnation Palace, and he couldn't say that he would be slapped to death by Houtu and take away his Chaos Bell.

"That's the only way, Senior Brother Lao!" Mo Chen thanked, dragging the injury is not a solution.

"Okay, without further ado, I'll be here to heal you!"

The Xuandu Grand Master stretched out his hand and waved, and a prohibition was immediately laid down, surrounding the hall tightly, and he instructed outward: "You are optimistic about the door, and the poor Dao should heal with the junior brother, and do not disturb." ”

The Qingyu Zhenren and Qingyuanzi outside the hall responded in unison, but just as the Xuandu Grand Master had just sat down cross-legged, a sudden change occurred!

"Junior Qingyu, quickly hand over the evil beast of Qingyuanzi, if you don't obey, don't blame the old Dao for destroying you, the Pure Yang Sword Sect!"

An extremely arrogant shout suddenly exploded on the entire Yanyun Mountain, and I saw a few streams of light rushing from the sky, and they stayed above the mountain gate of the Pure Yang Sword Sect extremely domineeringly, it was the old Daoists of the Xuanqing Immortal Gate, and the leaders were the two immortals of Mingwei and Mingye.

It was Elder Mingwei who spoke just now, he died and his beloved disciple was not happy, so he let go of his cruel words.

That Mingye Zhenren's face was obviously not good-looking, although the strength of the Xuanqing Immortal Sect was stronger than that of the Pure Yang Sword Sect, but people also had backers, how could Lu Dongbin, the Pure Yang Son, be easy to provoke, even his own ancestor had to give him a few thin noodles.

"Don't be ashamed!"

Qing Yuanzi, who was guarding the main hall, shouted angrily, and took up his sword to meet the sky, although his Taoism was not high, but now there were Xuandu Grand Master and Mo Chen, the two disciples of the Taishang Sage, who were in the sect, how could he be afraid of these people from the Xuanqing Immortal Sect?

Just after he shouted, a few more sword lights flew out from the Pure Yang Sword Sect, but it was five elders of the sect, four scattered immortals, and one earth immortal, standing behind that Qingyuanzi, confronting the people of the Xuanqing Immortal Sect.

Qingyu Zhenren sighed, and also drove the flying sword to rise, and when he arrived in front of the people of Xuanqing Immortal Sect, he looked at the people from Xuanqing Immortal Sect, and said with a slight surprise: "What does Mingye Daoyou mean by this, the masters of the sect are exhausted, my Pure Yang Sword Sect and your Xuanqing Immortal Sect have always been well water and not river water." ”

Mingye Zhenren was just about to answer, but the Great Elder Mingwei snorted coldly and said: "What well water does not violate the river water, you disciple Qing Yuanzi killed the old Dao's beloved disciple, today you don't hand him over to us to deal with, then blame the old Dao for destroying your Pure Yang Sword Sect!"

"What a big breath!" "The thief is so daring!" "Bold!"......

When those elders heard this, they all blew their beards angrily and glared loudly, although their sect background is weak, but whoever is bullied into the mountain gate and threatened like this, I am afraid they can't help but scold, let alone a group of sword cultivators?

"Qing Yuanzi, what's going on?" Qingyu Zhenren frowned and asked the apprentice on the side, Qingyuanzi immediately told Qingyu Zhenren about the matter, and he didn't even hide Mo Chen's killing of those two.

After hearing this, Qingyu Zhenren frowned and said, "So, it was Master Mo's hand?"

Qing Yuanzi said: "Yes, it turned out that their Xuanqing Immortal Sect was wrong first, and they still wanted the lives of the apprentices, so Master Mo killed the two of them." ”

Qingyu Zhenren nodded, and said: "Presumably, all the Daoists of the Xuanqing Immortal Sect already know the truth of the matter, but the fault is not in my Pure Yang Sword Sect, as for the two Daoists who died in your Sect, my Pure Yang Sword Sect can take out some magic weapons and pills to compensate, and Qingyuanzi Poor Dao will also punish him for a hundred years of retreat, you think this is good?"

"If you want to calm things down, it's impossible!"

Great Elder Mingwei said with a dark face: "No matter what mistakes I make, what kind of Uncle Mo of yours kills someone, if you don't hand over Qingyuanzi and that person surnamed Mo today, even if you desperately ask Master Zu to go down to earth, my Xuanqing Immortal Sect will also destroy your Pure Yang Sword Sect!"

"Mingye Zhenren, you mean that too?" Even Qingyu Zhenren, who didn't want to cause more trouble, was a little angry at the moment, and he asked Mingye with a solemn face.

"Don't be angry, my senior brother's temper is a little hot, you don't have to care if he talks too much, but my senior brother still has some truth in what he said, let's hand it over, it will hurt the harmony between you and me." Mingye Zhenren looked at it and smiled, but he was strong enough to support Mingwei, after all, it was a sect, and he naturally had to take the same position in front of outsiders.

"What if I don't hand it over?" Qingyu Zhenren said coldly.

"If you don't hand it over, then today I'm going to learn some Daoyou's flying sword!" Elder Mingwei waved his sleeves, and three talismans had already appeared on the palms of his hands, and they were three Dao Talismans.

"Master, there are two uncles here, what are you afraid of him?" Qing Yuanzi said.

"Junior has a lot to say!"

Great Elder Mingwei shouted loudly, raised his hand and slapped it towards Qing Yuanzi's head......