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The ancestral hall of the patriarch, shrouded in moonlight, the night breeze caresses by, it is a good season for spring nights, but there is a silent slaughter covering the heart. (Net)

The distrust and uneasiness made everyone present gradually distance themselves from the former friends around them. Soon, outside the ancestral hall, more than a dozen people were faintly divided into several forces.

Yun Xiaoxie, Han Xuemei, Yun Xiaoyou, Xylophone, Wang Budong and others slowly gathered together and stood in front of the ancestral hall.

Zuo Long and Zuo Kui, the two brothers and sisters, slowly moved south, and involuntarily grabbed the magic weapon fairy sword.

Li Xiaoyao and Fan Shaoyulong, who were weak in strength, slowly moved northward.

Only Feng Yuanji and Li Ziye, the eldest disciples of the Xuanbi Daoist, stood silently behind their respective teachers, their faces were solemn, and the complicated look in their eyes flashed, how could they not feel the oppression of the atmosphere here with the wisdom of the two of them?

No matter how it changes, faintly, the three of Shangguan Yundun, Xuanbi Daoren, and Drunken Daoist will be surrounded by them.

After a while, Yun Xiaoye said slowly: "Before my father disappeared, let me secretly investigate the spies that the Demon Sect had planted in our Shu Mountain, known as evil ghosts, and I hope that you masters and uncles will not interfere." ”

Xuanbi Daoren's face was not good, and he said sharply: "Little evil, don't worry, there is a master here, what evil ghost is not an evil ghost, it will make his soul fly away!"

Shangguan Yundun said: "Yes, when I was in the Northwest Wilderness, I had already guessed that there were demon sect demons lurking here in Shushan. ”

Among the three, only the drunken Taoist did not speak, but just looked at the two silently.

The nameless short stick was held in his hand, and Yun Xiaoxiao walked down the stairs outside the ancestral hall, followed closely by Yun Xiaoyou, Han Xuemei and others.

His eyes, lacking the evil spirit of his youth, are now as deep as the stars of the Nine Heavens Milky Way, which is unpredictable.

His gaze moved from the face of the Xuanbi Daoist to the face of the Drunken Daoist, and finally stared at Shangguan Yundun.

These three are all famous elders of the House of Elders, the eldest disciples of the previous generation of Xuanbi Daoist Shushan masters, and their cultivation is not trivial.

The drunken Taoist is a disciple of the previous generation of law enforcement elders, who has been cultivating for many years, don't look at the alcoholism on weekdays, when he wakes up and gets drunk, as one of the barbarian seven people a hundred years ago, his cultivation is superb, unfathomable.

Shangguan Yundun, known as the first person in Shushan in the previous generation, is invincible in the world with a two-handed sword, and is the same as Xuanbi Daoren and Yuncanghai, they are all true disciples of the previous generation.

Facing these three people, no matter how arrogant Yun Xiaoye was, he was not sure to deal with any of them. Once the evil ghost was about to reveal the sudden killing intention, no one in the scene could grasp the whole body and retreat, so he had to be cautious.

Time is a carving knife, but also an hourglass, under the sea of sand, precipitation is the essence of the years.

Ten years ago, Yun Xiaoye was reckless and willful, and he was uninhibited, because many years ago, most people in Shushan were not optimistic about Yun Xiaoxie's future.

Now, everyone present saw Yun Xiaoxie's eagle-like eyes, and only then did they realize that Yun Xiaoxie here had transformed into a young man who was full of joy and anger and was very urban after ten years of thinking about the cliff precipitation!

Yun Canghai and Ziyun Fairy have been missing for half a month, such a major event related to the survival of Shushan, and they are Yun Xiaoxie's closest relatives, but Yun Xiaoxi's forbearance is simply terrifying.

On the one hand, Lan Man'er was recalled from southern Xinjiang to help, and on the other hand, he secretly arranged and blocked the news.

This sleek and sophisticated is already quite mature, maybe not as good as Gu Yufeng and Yang Hexian, among the other disciples of the younger generation, I am afraid that no one can beat him.

The atmosphere outside was strange and oppressive, and the atmosphere in the ancestral hall of the patriarch began to change slightly.

In the dark ancestral hall of the patriarch, the little girl trembled a little and followed closely behind her grandfather Xu Tiandi, Xu Tiandi quietly opened the door of the ancestral hall through a crack, looking outside, and faintly could see the strange atmosphere outside.

The little girl trembled and said, "Grandpa...... I'm so scared. ”

Xu Tiandi said in a low voice: "Grandpa is also afraid, grandpa has been hiding from the world for hundreds of years, he just doesn't want to get involved in the grudge struggle between the factions, if he hadn't known Yun Xiaoxie for many years, grandpa would never have come to the ancestral hall in the back mountain of Shu Mountain in his life." ”

Xiaoya's body trembled more and more, as if she sensed some danger, and clutched the corner of her grandfather's clothes tightly, her face was extremely pale in the dark.

He said in a low voice: "Grandpa, can we go out first, in this house...... It's so weird in this house. ”

"It's more dangerous to go out! Let's see first!",

"It's not grandpa, it's dangerous in this house. ”

Xiaoya gently pulled the cloth hat that covered the third spirit eye up a little, revealing the spirit pupil on her forehead, looked around tremblingly, and finally looked at the dome of the roof of the ancestral hall, her teeth chattering.

Said: "Grandpa, I really can't stay in this house, these spiritual positions have begun to move......

Xu Tian, who was lying on the crack of the door and looking out, said subconsciously: "How can the spiritual position be ......?"

He didn't say anything, but suddenly turned his head sharply and said hurriedly, "What time is it?"

Xiaoya said: "Should ...... I guess it's the time of the year. ”

"戌時?戌時!!"

Compared with the depression outside the ancestral hall of the patriarch, in the chaotic stone valley below the cliff in the back mountain, a battle to destroy the world still has no meaning of ending.

Zhu Gou pinched the sword trick in his hand, and performed the god-killing thaumaturgy, and bombarded the evil ghosts in turn, and the huge colored qi sword was like a sharp blade piercing the sky, and the unparalleled energy made the surrounding mountains tremble.

If he had been an ordinary person, or a cultivator with a slightly lower cultivation, he would have already turned into green smoke under this endless huge colored qi sword. And the man wearing the demon fanged mask, holding the five-star demon flag, unexpectedly took all of these powerful qi swords.

When the last purple qi sword was forcibly dissolved by the five-star demon punishment flag, Zhu Gou's face was already pale to the point of being incomprehensible, urging such a powerful sword technique, even he was a little unbearable.

After Zhu Gou's offensive slowed down, Lu Linlang stepped up with a sword from the side, and the momentum was also terrifying.

The white light of the Yunxia Immortal Sword steamed, like a flame suddenly ignited in the darkness, and it stabbed out with a thousand powers.

The evil ghost man was not panicked, and with a wave of his right hand, three strange small cold rays **** came out.

"Be careful! Senior Sister Lu!"

Seeing this, Zhu Gou in mid-air hurriedly reminded him.

Lu Linlang is not an ordinary person, seeing those three cold rays coming, the Yunxia Sword quickly recovered and blocked.

"Bang bang bang!"

With three sharp sounds, the three small cold rays that were extremely fast all hit the sword body of Yunxia Sword, Lu Linlang seemed to feel several unstoppable forces like a tide coming towards him, and his body was shocked back more than ten zhang, and directly hit the steep and steep rock wall below Tianjian Peak.

She spit out blood with a wow, looked down, and saw that the magic weapon Yunxia Sword in her hand was as white as jade, and there were three black dots on the sword body, but in a moment, those three black dots expanded rapidly on the sword, while the aura of the Yunxia Immortal Sword itself quickly dimmed.

"Ice Spirit Silver Needle!"

Lu Linlang's face changed suddenly.

The Ice Spirit Silver Needle is a kind of vicious magic in the ancient legend of the Demon Sect, which is quenched into a fine needle like a hair with Xuan Bing, which is immersed in the poison of the Seven Insects and Seven Flowers for dozens of days, and the venom of the Seven Insects and Seven Flowers poison is used to keep the ice needle intact, which has great lethality and corrosive power.

Not to mention ordinary mortals, even if they are masters of a hundred years of cultivation, once they are poisoned by the Seven Insects and Seven Flowers, it will be a situation of nine deaths and one life.

Ten years ago, Yun Xiaoyoucai Tianshan had been poisoned by this poison, and later it was Shura Gao Yulin who secretly sent an antidote to save her, not only has absolute lethality to living beings, even if the magic weapon fairy sword is shot by the Ice Spirit Silver Needle, most of them will be corroded by poisonous gas.

This shows how violent the poison of the seven insects and seven flowers is.

The magic weapon of the cultivator is mostly connected to the master's heart, and the Yunxia Immortal Sword in Lu Linlang's hand is originally made of the golden pill in his own body and refined iron from ancient refinement, which can be said to be the unity of human sword.

Now that Excalibur has been injured, the power of the backlash against her is also unstoppable.

Zhu Gou galloped down from the Nine Heavens, landed beside Lu Linlang, and said hurriedly: "Senior Sister Lu, are you okay?"

Lu Linlang gently wiped the red blood stains from the corners of his mouth, shook his head slowly, and then looked at the evil ghost man.

The evil ghost man's eyes showed a hint of murderous contempt, and he said hoarsely: "Don't measure yourself, haven't you heard the saying that the Tao is one foot tall and the demon is one foot high?"

Lu Linlang glared at the evil ghost man with resentment, knowing that the man in front of him was extremely high, and most of the strength of himself and Zhu Gou was not his opponent, and it should be the cultivation of the ninth layer of the Yuan God Realm.

It's just that Zhuge died at the hands of this person, and she definitely won't give up easily.

She said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Zhu, this person's morality is too high, you go, I will deal with him." ”

Zhu Gou shook his head and said, "Senior Sister Lu, if you want to die, you will die together." ”

Lu Linlang stared at Zhu Gou's handsome but extremely firm cheeks at the moment, as if he saw the long-lost pity in his eyes.

She thought of a lot of things in that moment.

The poem on the Moon Terrace.

The deadly back of Qilin Mountain, and the name that the White Tiger Demon King called out before he died.

It turns out that there is really a man silently guarding behind him?

The two looked at each other, whose figure was printed in each other's eyes?

"What a pair of crazy men and women, Lu Linlang, are you worthy of Zhuge Zheng?"

The ghost man's hoarse voice came, with a hint of sarcasm.

Zhu Gou and Lu Linlang silently raised their heads and looked at the evil ghost man standing in the chaos of stones a few feet away holding a triangular blood-colored flag.

And more than a dozen silver needles with silver shining have appeared in the right palm of the demon man's right hand.

Ice Spirit Silver Needle!

What's even more bizarre is that the demon man is still wearing a pair of gloves as thin as cicada wings on his palms, and it seems that even he does not dare to directly touch the Ice Spirit Silver Needle with his skin.

At the foot of the mountain, at the bottom of the cliff, behind him is the steep wall of Tianjian Peak, and there is no way out.

Zhu Gou and Lu Linlang were not sure that they could stop the fierce and poisonous Ice Spirit Silver Needle that came and went without a trace.

If you have to be scratched a little skin by a poisonous needle, you will fall into a coma without two breaths, and you may be able to protect your heart and live for a few more days, but if there is no secret antidote, there is no solution to this poison!

Zhu Gou said slowly: "You wicked man don't want to talk nonsense. ”

"Nonsense?"

The demon man suddenly laughed and said, "Hahaha...... Zhu Gou, who doesn't know that you have been obsessed with Lu Linlang in the past ten years? Otherwise, how could your master punish you to the cliff of Siguo. ”

Zhu Gou's face suddenly turned a little red, and the yellow light of the broken sword aurora shone again.

The evil ghost man said coldly: "That's it, that's it, just let you die at the bottom of this rocky valley like Zhuge back then, and it can be regarded as the fulfillment of your pair of ghost mandarin ducks!"

He waved his hand, and the cold light shimmered.

More than a dozen ice spirit silver needles came towards the two ****, and they arrived in front of them in a moment.

Zhu Gou's pupils contracted, and at the last moment, he suddenly pushed Lu Linlang away, blocking in front of Lu Linlang!

It was as if he was going to take the terrible poisonous needle that was ready to die with his flesh and blood!

"No!"

Lu Linlang saw that Zhu Gou was blocking in front of him, and it was too late to rescue, so he screamed.

Seeing that Zhu Gou was about to splatter blood in five steps and cross the corpse on the spot.

Zhu Gou turned his back to the evil ghost man, facing the frightened beautiful woman, the two were about less than four feet apart, their eyes staring, but Zhu Gou showed a satisfied smile for the first time in his life.

Perhaps, being able to die for the woman he loves is what he has pursued all his life.

Perhaps, seeing Lu Linlang's worried expression, everything is worth it.

Perhaps, he didn't plan to make it back alive tonight......

Time froze for a moment, as if it passed faster, and more than a dozen ice spirit silver needles swished directly at Zhu Gou's back.

Lu Linlang's heart was broken, but there seemed to be a bloodthirsty smile flashing in the eyes of the evil ghost man.

And this smile froze in the blink of an eye, revealing an incredulous and extremely shocked look.

At the moment when the Ice Spirit Silver Needles were about to all submerge into Zhu Gou's back, a solemn golden light spun out, blocking the dozens of Ice Spirit Silver Needles!

At the bottom of the dim rocky valley, one by one the Buddhist mantras flew out from Zhu Gou's back, and the man who was originally willing to die was full of Buddha light, and the Buddha flame was steaming, like a god and Buddha under the nine heavens, and there was a hidden meaning of subduing demons and killing in the solemnity.

"Bang Bang ......"

More than a dozen light sounds sounded instantly, and the more than a dozen ice spirit silver needles that made people all over the world chill were blocked by the golden Buddha flames, and they couldn't pierce them at all.

After the Buddha's flames dissipated, Zhu Gou's body was draped in a mysterious robe with Buddha's light flickering.

It is the treasure of the temple of Ciyun Temple...... Bauhinia robe!

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