The ninth day of the ninth month of September (fairy, please stay in chapter 809). （.

From the dawn onwards, the wind suddenly blew for thousands of miles around the Savage Temple, and with the passage of time, the wind turned out to be stronger and more urgent, and a huge sand wall more than 100 zhang high was rapidly advancing in the desert, which was the most destructive black storm in the Western Regions!

Wherever the storm passed, poplars were uprooted, sand valleys were razed to the ground, Tucheng was completely submerged in the sand, and the desert was full of fleeing humans, camels, goats, and wolves.

The Western Regions are wild and bad, and there are always several times a year when they encounter this kind of bad weather, so the people of the Western Regions yearn for the prosperous Middle-earth.

Today's first day of the Demon Sect's ten-year temple young disciple fighting method, this kind of fighting method will last for half a month in total, and the winning young disciples, no matter which sect the Demon Sect comes from, are eligible to enter the Xuanhuo Altar to refer to the classic heavenly books handed down by the ancestors, in addition, the top ten winners can obtain the high-level magic weapons personally given by the Great Elder of the Temple.

No one would have thought that the auspicious day of the zodiac chosen by the Great Elder of the Demon Sect, Sun Hai, turned out to be the worst day of the year, the black storm swept in from the northwest, and the black sandstorm was more than 100 zhang high, and there was no end in sight, and the whole world was like the end of the world.

Outside the Xuanhuo Temple, Sun Hai frowned and looked at the black storm approaching from the far west, at this speed, the black storm could sweep near the temple before noon, and it was estimated that the storm would not stop until night.

The Five Elements Banner Lord and several Elder Protectors of the Temple were standing behind him, and the beautiful Vermilion Bird Holy Envoy had a light brow and a sad face.

He said, "Today is the first day of the Temple Fighting Fa, and this storm is really not the right time. ”

Everyone around him nodded silently, and they all felt very helpless during the discussion.

In the face of this kind of heaven and earth creation, how can manpower resist and dissolve?

Sun Hai turned around and said: "Everyone prepare, it is estimated that the various factions of the Holy Sect are about to arrive, it seems that they can't compare today, prepare more drinks and dishes, don't neglect the sect leaders and elders who have come." ”

Not long after, patches of black clouds appeared on the sky, and they quickly fell into the Barbarian Temple, led by a handsome young man, followed by dozens of black-robed disciples, and after a closer look, it was Ke Xingyun, the current sect leader of the Yin Soul Sect.

The Yin Spirit Sect was only more than three hundred miles away from the temple, and as soon as it dawned today, Ke Xingyun led the people to arrive, but they arrived at the temple in just one hour.

Sun Hai smiled slightly, stepped forward and said: "Brother Ke, I haven't seen you for a few years, my demeanor has not diminished, it seems that Brother Ke has made progress in Taoism, which is really gratifying." ”

Ke Xingyun became famous in the internal fighting competition of the Demon Sect fifty years ago, and he really became famous in the heart of the magic war, holding one of the top ten divine soldiers in the world, the Heavenly Axis Divine Sword against the Shushan Love Fairy Han Xuemei, although Ke Xingyun was defeated in the end, his name has since spread all over Kyushu.

More than ten years ago, at the Kunlun Conference, Ke Xingyun, whose fame was close to that of the sixth prince in the world, was unexpectedly defeated by Zhu Gou, an unknown young disciple of the Shushan faction, and since then, Ke Xingyun has been much more low-key.

Later, the Netherworld Sect swept through all the Holy Sect factions south of the temple with a thunderous force, and Ke Xingyun, who was the first sect leader of the Netherworld Sect at that time, did not surrender in the face of the siege of the Netherworld Sect's three-way army, closed the mountain gate, and waited solemnly, wanting to fight to the death with the Netherworld Sect.

The strength of the Yin Soul Sect is second only to the five major factions in the Holy Sect, and there are thousands of disciples under the sect, at that time, Ke Xingyun stood in a favorable position, and Xiaoya did not dare to fight hard, as a result, the two sides confronted each other for three days and three nights, and then the four major factions of the Blood Condensation Hall, Hehuan Sect, Yin Spirit Sect, and Dementor Sect sent a large number of masters to the south of the temple, forcing Xiaoya to give up dealing with the Yin Soul Sect, and was forced to lead the disciples back to the Blood Yin Mountain.

Since then, Xiaoya has not had the idea of fighting the Yin Soul Sect, and now the Yin Soul Sect is the only faction south of the temple that Xiaoya does not control.

Over the years, Ke Xingyun has worked hard, recruiting disciples and expanding the strength of the Yin Soul Sect, while painstakingly cultivating the Demon Sect's mental method, and his cultivation has become extremely exquisite, and he can be regarded as a number one person in today's Holy Sect.

He walked towards Sun Hai and said with a smile: "The Great Elder is really overrated, Ke Mou's little bit of Taoism, where can he get into the eyes of the Great Elder?"

Both of them suddenly laughed, and the cunning of the old treacherous had begun to emerge.

After a while, Sun Hai said: "Hey, I have only been in the position of Great Elder for ten years, and this time the Temple Fighting Method is the first time I have presided over it, I didn't expect to encounter such bad weather, I am really ashamed, ashamed." ”

Ke Xingyun shook his head and said: "Heaven and earth are created, natural cycles, why should the Great Elder blame himself, not to mention that this storm is estimated to pass at dusk, don't worry." ”

As he spoke, he saw that a large black cloud appeared above the sky in the four directions of the southeast, west, and north, and it was actually the five major factions of the Demon Sect that had almost arrived.

This is the temple fighting method, in addition to the sect master elders, the people who came from this sect are some young disciples with higher qualifications, and there are not many people who come, such as the Blood Condensation Hall, the Hehuan Sect, the Netherworld Sect and other powerful sects, and there are only more than 100 people who come.

Since the beast demon catastrophe ten years ago, these demon cult bosses have never gathered, and now they are hanging in the air, complimenting each other before they fall.

Xiaoya smiled: "Mrs. Hongmian, I haven't seen you for ten years, Madame is much younger and more beautiful, I really envy others, I have the opportunity to teach my little sister this way of maintaining her beauty, so that her little sister is a few years younger." ”

Mrs. Hongmian chuckled and said, "The Sect Master of the Ghost King is really tormenting me, and I am ashamed to say it, although the Sect Master of the Ghost King is a daughter, but at such a young age, he dominates a faction, is in charge of tens of thousands of disciples, and a territory of 100,000 miles, in our Holy Sect, it is really a genius that has not been seen for thousands of years, how can I be qualified to teach you to maintain your beauty." ”

At this time, Wan Qizi suddenly said coldly: "The Netherworld Sect is the farthest away from the temple, I didn't expect the Ghost King Sect Master to come earlier than us. ”

Xiaoya said with a smile: "The temple competition once every ten years is the grandest event of my holy sect, how dare you be late." Sect Master Wan, I heard that you went to Middle-earth a while ago, I wonder if something happened in Middle-earth?"

Wan Qizi's face changed slightly, his trip to Middle-earth was extremely secretive, and only a few cronies knew about it in the Blood Condensation Hall, but this little girl knew everything about it, how could he not be surprised?

But after all, Wan Qizi is the master who has gone through the wind and waves, he laughed and said: "The Ghost King Sect Master is really well-informed, admire, admire (fairy, please stay in Chapter 809)! ”

In the Xuanhuo Palace, Elder Sun Hai sat in the first place, there were three chairs on the left side, and Xiaoya didn't have the heart to compete for the top chair, she consciously sat on the back chair, and the top two chairs were sat by the Soul Sect Sect Master Ghost Jiu and the Yin Spirit Sect Master Wu Tianxing.

On the right hand side of Elder Sun Hai, three chairs were also placed, and Wan Qizi naturally sat in the first place, this position used to belong to the Demon Monarch Mu Qingyang, but now that the ancient demon gate has been destroyed, Wan Qizi should not let it go. followed by Mrs. Hongmian, the head of the Hehuan faction.

As for Ke Xingyun, who sat on an important chair after that!

The Yin Soul Sect has grown stronger and stronger over the years, especially after the Ancient Demon Sect was destroyed ten years ago, the balance between the Demon Sect and the Demon Sect within the Demon Sect has been broken, so Wan Qizi and Lady Hongmian intend to support the Yin Soul Sect to ascend to the throne.

For so many years, this was the first time that the sect master of the Yin Soul Sect had sat on the first three chairs, and in the past, the disciples of the Yin Soul Sect didn't even dare to think about it.

These six sects, plus the Barbarian Sanctuary, are the six strongest forces in the Demon Sect, and the strength of the other sects is relatively weak.

The wind outside the Xuanhuo Hall became more and more intense, and the sand grains frantically slapped against the rubble of the walls in the wind, making a swishing sound.

Elder Sun Hai said: "The storm is coming, come here, inform the disciples in the temple to be in the house as much as possible, it seems that today's competition will be delayed, let's try again tomorrow." ”

Due to the increasing wind and sand, a few disciples of Heishui Banner who were guarding the gate of the hall slowly closed the huge hall door, isolating the outside world.

Immediately afterward, pots of flames were lit, illuminating the temple as bright as day.

Everyone knows that this wind and sand is too inopportune, today is definitely not comparable, can only be in the temple to reminisce about the old and the like, the people here, except for Xiaoya and the disciples and elders of the Netherworld Sect, the other sect masters and elders of the sect are all familiar with each other.

It can also be seen from this that Xiaoya's annexation of many factions of the Demon Sect ten years ago has made other forces in the Demon Sect very dissatisfied, and the Yin Spirit Sect and the Dementor Sect of the Ghost Sect are too lazy to deal with her.

Xiaoya had long known that there would be such treatment, and secretly sneered in her heart, and said secretly: "This wind and sand may be a surprise for you, but it is a godsend for me! Hmph!

The people of the Demon Cult are all rough and uninhibited, and they are chatting about how to have fun here.

As a result, a jar of fine wine was brought out by the disciples of the Demon Sect, and suddenly the aroma of the wine was overflowing, refreshing people's hearts, and just smelling the fragrance of this wine could already make people drunk.

Wan Qizi was surprised: "Elder Sun, I didn't expect you to be very generous, as far as I know, these dozens of jars of fine wine are called Xinghua Wine, which were collected by the Great Elder of the Temple thousands of years ago, and the former Great Elder Mr. Ghost has only taken out less than ten altars to entertain us in the past four hundred years, but I didn't expect to have this blessing today." ”

Sun Hai smiled slightly, and said: "What did Sect Master Wan say, all of you here are all Holy Sect seniors, Sun Mou is ashamed to be a great elder at a young age, he is really ashamed, there are still many things to rely on in the future, the Sect Master seniors, today's storm is coming, delaying your time, it's my fault, what's the point of a few jars of wine?"

Wu Tianxing is an old drunkard, he is worried about the thousand-year-old apricot blossom wine in the temple is not a year or two, but Mr. Ghost is also a good wine person, and he is very stingy, and he has been reluctant to dedicate these fine wines.

He said hehehe: "It seems that we have dragged the mouth of this black storm, come, come, bring me an altar, we haven't been together for ten years, today take this opportunity, why not drink in front of the Holy Mother Demon God?"

There were dozens of jars of fine wine, each half a man high, enough for the hundreds of people in the temple to drink for three days and three nights.

Xiaoya glanced at Sun Hai, Sun Hai understood, nodded silently at her, the corners of Xiaoya's mouth moved, and she already understood that these fine wines were all under Heart-devouring Gu!

Xiaoya has been deducing how to quietly plant Heart-devouring Gu for the heads of the Holy Sect for many years, and after years of deduction, there is only one chance, and that is to put Gu in the wine in the temple competition held once every ten years.

However, the temple has always been from a single line, and the drinks supplied to the sect masters, including the drinking utensils, have been strictly tested, so Xiaoya can only rely on Sun Hai, and only Sun Hai can play Gu in the wine without being detected by Wan Qizi and others.

At this moment, almost all the sect leaders and elders of various factions in the temple are nearly two hundred, which can be said to be the foundation of the Demon Sect, watching everyone drink heavily, the smile on Xiaoya's face is getting stronger and stronger.

When the black storm swept through the temple at noon, the little girl, who had been silent, suddenly said, "Fellow Saint Sect Daoists, there is a news from Middle-earth, I don't know if you know it. ”

The ghost nine beside him said: "What does the Ghost King Sect Master mean?"

Xiaoya stood up and said, "According to the report of my disciples of the Netherworld Sect in Middle Earth, more than half a month ago, the Venerable Master of the Jiaye Temple passed away and returned to the West, and the old monk of Puzen who was left of the four great monks of the Puzi generation was still alive. ”

As soon as these words came out, the chaotic and noisy hall suddenly became silent, and everyone was obviously shocked by the news.

The Venerable Master is the last pillar of the righteous path, if he dies, then the righteous path is really in the stage of alternating between the old and the new, everyone here is ambitious, thousands of years of more than a dozen large-scale invasions of Middle-earth have been defeated by the righteous path factions, and even more than a hundred years ago, the righteous path seven people killed into the temple, set fire everywhere, and finally retreated, it is really a great shame for the Holy Sect for thousands of years, they have long wanted to take revenge.

Now that the Venerable Master is dead, isn't it a golden opportunity?

After a short silence, the main hall suddenly made a loud noise, exclaiming again and again, some did not believe, some questioned, and some Demon Sect elders who drank too much shouted and rushed into Middle-earth to dominate the Central Plains.

Wan Qizi and Mrs. Hongmian glanced at each other, and both of them gently put their wine glasses on the coffee table beside them.

Wan Qizi said: "The Venerable Master of the Common Sky has passed away, why don't we know this news?"

Xiaoya smiled slightly, and said: "This news has been tightly sealed by the Jiaye Temple, and has not been made public, on the second day of the death of the Venerable Master of the Common Sky, the heads of Shushan, Kunlun, Xuanbing Palace, Huangshan, Tianshu, Bauhinia Mountain and other sects have secretly gone to Mount Meru to discuss this matter, and recently these several righteous sects have sent many disciples down the mountain to practice, but without exception, all of them are moving to the west, and it seems that they are gathering in the direction of Kunlun Mountain intentionally or unintentionally, probably to be unfavorable to our holy religion." ”

Wan Qizi waved his hand and said: "Ridiculous, it's really ridiculous, such a big thing as the death of the Venerable Master of the Common Sky, the head of the Jiaye Temple may block the news, the Ghost King Sect Master, you are here to confuse the public, what do you want?"

The little girl giggled and said, "Sect Master Wan, what's wrong with you today, if you heard that the Venerable Master of the Common Sky had passed away in the past, you would definitely be the first to propose to enter the Central Plains, why did you become submissive today, am I afraid of the right path?"

Wan Qizi snorted: "The Central Plains is the place of yearning for the ancestors of our Holy Sect, over the years, we have fought more than a dozen battles with various factions of the Righteous Path, and there are countless small-scale battles. Besides, ten years ago, the beast demon catastrophe, the ancient demon sect was almost wiped out, and my holy sect was also greatly damaged. It is really admirable for the Ghost King Sect Master to have such ambitions at a young age, but in the current decades, it is not suitable to start a war with the righteous path, at least after twenty years of heart magic war, and then think about it in the long run. ”

Mrs. Hongmian, Ghost Jiu, Ke Xingyun, Wu Tianxing and others all nodded slightly, although the news of the death of the Venerable Master of the Common Sky and his return to the West was very tempting, but I don't know if the news is true or not, not to mention that the vitality has not recovered under the catastrophe ten years ago, and rashly sending troops will definitely outweigh the losses as before.

In the past few thousand years, except for the Shushan Golden Dome Fighting Method six hundred years ago, it seems that the Holy Sect has not taken advantage of it once, so everyone has learned to be obedient, and will not easily provoke the righteous path.

Seeing that everyone was talking, Xiao Ya said loudly: "I can guarantee that the news of the death of the Venerable Master of the Righteous Path will definitely not be faked, and now the four major factions of the Righteous Path, Taixu Zhenren, Muyi Palace Master, Yuncanghai, and the Venerable Master of the Righteous Path are all dead, it is a great opportunity to settle in the Central Plains, and now our Holy Sect's vitality has not recovered, but the situation is much better than the Righteous Path, and now if we start a war with the Righteous Path, we will definitely die, what are you still hesitating about?"

Wan Qizi sneered: "If you want to start a war in the right way, then you can open it, I heard that in the past ten years in the 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang, the Netherworld Sect has clashed with the Shushan faction, but the ugly words are ahead, and my Blood Condensation Hall will not send a disciple." ”

Wan Qizi had an agreement with Yun Xiaoxie that day, and he would not use force with the righteous path in a hundred years, if Wan Qizi had learned the news of the death of the Venerable Master of the Common Sky before, he would definitely tear his face directly with Yun Xiaoxie, but now it is different, he knows that Yang Zhaodi is her daughter, and he also gave birth to a child with Yun Xiaoxie.

In other words, the evil god in the world who dominates the Central Plains on Mount Emei is his son-in-law, and not only will he not lead the Demon Sect masters to invade Middle-earth now, but he will also try his best to oppose it.

Although Xiaoya expected in advance that Wan Qizi might not agree, she didn't expect Wan Qizi to be so decisive and refuse the matter in one bite, which is completely different from Wan Qizi's brave and ruthless character for hundreds of years.

Suddenly, Xiaoya's mind remembered that Wan Qizi secretly went to Middle-earth more than a month ago, and guessed what Wan Qizi went to Middle-earth for? Is it really related to the death of the Guanxia Fairy of the Huangshan Sect?

According to the information collected by Qin Daoyi, there is one unconfirmed article that Yun Xiaoxiao and Wan Qizi have been talking privately in Huangshan for a long time, and it seems that there is still some agreement, but this source is not reliable, so Xiaoya does not dare to conclude.

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