In the deep passage, a few flickering points of light were shadowy, and a few people quickly followed, and after going around a few corners, the front suddenly opened up.

I didn't expect that outside this passage, there was such a large space, the top of the rock cave was a hundred zhang high, and the ground was ten zhang under the feet, and on the ground not far ahead, there was a huge stone with a strong light, illuminating the entire space.

In front of the boulder, a person stood with his hands in his hands, his appearance was beautiful but gave people a strange sense of gloom, his slightly closed eyes slowly opened with the arrival of Zhou Bai and others, and his dark eyes were as breathtaking as a whirlpool.

The Wild Dog Daoist and the rest of his companions fell, and when they saw this person, they couldn't help but look nervous, and the Wild Dog Daoist walked around behind this person from the side quite fearfully.

Qi Hao's heart jumped when he saw this person, although the person in front of him did not look at him, he still felt that the cold hair stood up.

"This man is eccentric, everyone be careful. Qi Hao stretched out his hand to stop Zeng Shushu and Lu Xueqi, who were about to step forward, and said in a deep voice.

The purple-black thin shirt is windless and automatic, and the black mist surrounds it like a ghostly scream.

Zhou Bai's eyes narrowed slightly, and he frowned, "Qin Wuyan?" He didn't say the word 'machine spirit', because the first time he saw this person, he overturned all his previous suspicions.

Zhou Bai believed in his feelings.

Seeing the wild dog Daoist approaching, the bearded man behind Qin Wuyan was puzzled, "What about Jiang Laosan and Liu Hao?"

The wild dog Taoist turned dark, and glanced at Zhou Bai hatefully, "Death is in their hands." "Although Liu Hao was killed by the poisonous son, the reason for this is that Zhou Bai Qihao and others also account for most of it, so they pushed Liu Hao's death to them, and the wild dog Taoist was at ease.

"What?" These people, who were originally as stable as Mount Tai, were moved, but it didn't seem that they could kill Jiang Laosan for the sake of the people of Qingyunmen, but the young woman was stunned for a moment and shook her head, "This time, the bloodsucking old demon will be investigated, and we can't explain it!"

An irresistible aura in front of him oppressed, forcing several people back together, and although Qin Wuyan's flat voice was not loud, it clearly echoed in the empty cave.

"If he wants to pursue it, let him come to me. ”

Zeng Shushu took a step back in shock, even if he was five feet apart, he still couldn't resist the other party's aura!

Qi Hao and Lu Xueqi next to him also looked cautious, and the sword was fortified.

The breeze blew, Zhou Bai slowly walked out from among the few people, and as Zhou Bai stood in front of everyone, the oppression of Zeng Shushu and Qi Hao disappeared.

"You're finally here...."A crimson flashed in Qin Wuyan's dark eyes, and his tone was full of excitement.

Qi Hao, Lu Xueqi and Zeng Shushu looked at Zhou Bai suspiciously, five years ago, the tragedy in Caomiao Village spread throughout Qingyun, and they all knew about Da Zhu Feng accepting Zhang Xiaofan and Long Shoufeng accepting Lin Jingyu, but as a disciple of Da Zhu Peak, Senior Brother Zhang should have never gone down the mountain, why did Qin Wuyan's tone seem like the two knew each other?

Zhou Bai's brows furrowed, and he said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency, didn't you recognize the wrong person?" Since he is not a machine spirit, then he does not need to admit his identity.

"Yes? Maybe. Qin Wuyan showed a weird smile and said, "It's okay, it's much more interesting this way." The black mist that surrounded him erupted, and even the light on the boulder was obscured, and countless ghosts roared or wailed and wept in it.

The closest to Qin Wuyan were the people of the Demon Sect who were waiting behind him, but they all looked frightened when they saw the black mist spreading out, and slowly retreated.

Xuanyin Ghost Qi is not divided between the enemy and me, even if it is the most powerful old man among the people, Lin Feng will fall into it, I am afraid that he will have to shed his skin.

"Why should Qin Gongzi take action in person...... "Lin Feng, who has always been above the top, wiped the cold sweat on the top of his head, and flattered Qin Wuyan with a cower.

Before he could finish speaking, he couldn't say any more, because a ghostly claw had already choked his throat.

"Let you make a move?" Qin Wuyan glanced at Zhou Bai with a smile, and said in a dark voice, "I'm afraid that you will die here." With a wave of his long sleeves, Lin Feng Huo Ran flew out dozens of zhang and smashed straight down on the edge of the Necromantic Abyss.

'Ahem...' Lin Feng pulled his throat, but he didn't dare to cough loudly, and after squeezing out a few times with a flushed face, he lowered his head and looked at the ground resentfully.

He didn't dare to raise his head, nor did he dare to show such an expression in front of Qin Wuyan. In the past five years, there have been no fewer people from the Demon Sect who have died at the hands of this 'poisonous son' than the righteous monks!

The black fog is getting closer and closer, and the four Qingyun people here have never had the slightest intention of retreating, Zeng Shushu gritted his teeth, the golden folding fan came out of his hand, the fan bone rose in the wind, and turned into a three-foot flying sword, and the fan surface floated in the air, which was the sword formation diagram.

The Demon Sect has a mountain and river fan, and Qingyun has a golden light fan!

Thousands of golden rays of light shot out from the fan surface, and the fan bone flying sword concentrated and moved, forming a huge magic circle and enveloping everyone's heads.

"Good guy, how can this group of little ghosts have so many green clouds?" the wild dog Taoist looked at the large array above his head in amazement, and muttered to himself. Although the bearded man next to him was unwilling, he still helped up the pale-faced Lin Feng, and hummed, "That woman holding the divine sword Tianya must be the beloved disciple of Xiaozhufeng Shuiyue Daogu, and the golden light fan is the magic weapon of Fenghui Peak Zeng Shuchang, this son is named Zeng Shushu, and he must be the beloved son of that old madman." ”

"Qi Hao is a beloved disciple of Cangsong Dao, as for the ...... with the Xuanguang Mirror," the old man hesitated for a long time, a little uncertain, and said, "It seems to be a disciple of Da Zhufeng." ”

As soon as the golden light sword array was formed, endless sword qi poured out like a storm, and sharp friction sounds came one after another, and even the air was torn apart by the sword qi, making bursts of sound explosions.

Zeng Shushu knelt on one knee, Qi Hao hurriedly protected him behind him, the golden light sword array was Zeng Shuchang's move that shocked the world back then, but now it was too reluctant to be used by Zeng Shushu, and he had no strength to fight again.

"Tsk, in the end, it's a little ghost, and I don't understand the reason for leaving three points. The wild dog Taoist's eyes lit up, and the beast tooth magic weapon in his hand turned out, and he licked his lips with some eagerness.

With the character of 'Poison Son', if he killed Zeng Shushu, then the Golden Light Fan would inevitably be his trophy, at least before Qin Wuyan left, no one could covet it!

However, he still underestimated the background of Qingyun, as the second generation of cultivators, Zeng Shushu's father was the first seat of Fenghui Peak, one of the seven veins of Qingyun, how could he be as strapped for money as a casual cultivator?

I saw Zeng Shushu gratefully glance at Qi Hao in front of him, took out a bunch of porcelain bottles from his arms, poured all kinds of elixirs into his mouth like jelly beans, and swallowed them all without chewing, even Qin Wuyan couldn't help but look at him more.

In just a few breaths, Zeng Shushu only felt that his dried meridians were filled with aura, and his pale face had also regained his ruddyness, and he was even much more energetic than before.

"Poisonous boy, right, dare to come and see my Qingyun Golden Light Array!" Zeng Shushu exuded an overflowing aura all over his body, and raised his eyebrows.