To this day, among the twelve southeastern countries, except for the Wuhai Kingdom and the southernmost Qi Kingdom, there are still a few profound Demon Dao sects, and the Demon Dao of other countries is not a climate, especially the Jin Kingdom under the control of the Ancient Sword Sect, which was the most ruthless against the Demon Dao back then, and it is difficult to find traces of demon cultivation for more than a hundred years. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And the current mountain gate of the Ancient Sword Sect, the Youyun Mountain Range in Ningzhou, was originally the foundation of the Blood Spirit Sect back then.

Such a big feud is naturally endless.

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Spirit Beast Mountain, Dragon Head Peak.

In front of a cave on the mountainside, a middle-aged man in a brown robe slowly walked out of the cave, looked up at the sunshine, and yawned lazily.

As a monk in the early stage of foundation building, his status in the sect is already quite high, not only can he open up an independent cave on his own, but he also does not need to take on the tasks of the sect, and his cultivation time is extremely abundant.

Having just finished a three-month retreat, standing on a brightly lit mountain, the middle-aged man had a rare feeling of relaxation.

"Haha, Senior Brother Zhou, I haven't seen you for many days, how can I have time to get out of the customs today?" A hearty laugh suddenly came from not far away, and the middle-aged man surnamed Zhou turned around to look, but saw a tall long-haired old man coming along the mountain road, appeared in front of the cave entrance, and smiled at himself.

"Who is my Dao, it turned out to be Senior Brother Zhong. The middle-aged man smiled heartily and returned the salute, "Senior brother has gained a little from practicing in the past few days, and it seems that he has touched a bottleneck, so he just goes out of the customs first to adjust and stabilize his mentality first." ”

"Bottleneck?"

The long-haired old man showed a look of surprise, "Senior Brother Zhou, isn't he going to advance to the middle stage of foundation building?"

"Yes, thanks to the completion of Uncle Guhe's instructions a few days ago, Uncle Gu gave him two elixirs, and Zhou was able to cultivate by leaps and bounds in the past few months. The middle-aged man's face was a little proud, but he quickly covered it up and said with a reserved smile.

"It turned out to be an opportunity given by Uncle Furukawa, no wonder so, congratulations to my junior brother, but it's a pity that I don't have such a blessing as my senior brother. The long-haired old man said with envy.

"Hey, the senior brother has a deep foundation, and if he goes higher in the future, he can think that he is far inferior to the senior brother. ”

The middle-aged monk waved his hand, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and said with some puzzlement: "Speaking of which, Senior Brother Zhong wants to sit in Lingyun Peak, he is the real busy man, how can he have time to come to the main peak today and chat with the junior brother?"

The long-haired old man's eyes moved slightly, and after a moment of silence, his face suddenly took on a somewhat strange look, "Senior Brother Zhou really wants to know?"

"What is there to hide from my little brother. The middle-aged monk laughed and teased, "Could it be that Senior Brother has never forgotten Senior Sister Su in his heart, and this time he went to the Su family to find her?"

A chill suddenly flashed in the eyes of the long-haired old man, he shook his head, and sighed: "It's true that it has something to do with the Su family, but ...... Well, it's better for junior brother to be a fool......"

"What kind of fool, what is the senior brother talking about......" The middle-aged monk's face was full of doubt, and before he could react, his body suddenly trembled, his pupils suddenly constricted, and he looked behind him with a look of disbelief.

A beautiful woman dressed in a pink palace dress, holding a pale yellow long sword, looked indifferent, and looked at him coldly, as if she was looking at a dead person.

In the next moment, the middle-aged monk's body suddenly slashed from his waist in two, and blood immediately gushed out, soaking the bluestone on the ground into a blood-red patch.

With a fireball technique, the corpse was destroyed, and the long-haired old man glanced at the woman in palace costumes, and said lightly: "There are four more, go on." ”

The woman in the palace costume nodded slightly, and after looking at the corpse on the ground in disgust, her figure disappeared in front of the mountain road with a blur.

The long-haired old man watched the woman go away, and after a long time, he sighed and muttered to himself: "If it weren't for you, how could the old man be moved by Gu Ci'an's words and stand on the side of the Su family to do something to the sect......"

The wind in the mountains was lonely, and the long-haired old man stood silently in place with his hands behind his back for a long time, and his feet shook and disappeared without a trace.

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The west of Hanzhou, Qingquan Mountain.

The demonic qi rolled in the mountains and forests, and hundreds of demonic monks gathered outside the main peak, looking at the mountain gate with indifferent faces.

Two old men in green robes with clear faces stood under the huge archway of the mountain gate, both of them had the cultivation of the early stage of the Jiedan, and behind them, there were dozens of foundation building disciples, all of whom were looking at the one standing at the front of the demon monk opposite with an angry face.

That person was dressed in an ice blue robe, tall and slightly chubby, if Fang Nan was here, I was afraid that he could see at a glance that this person was at least seven points similar to Fu Jian, who was chasing and killing him at the beginning.

Catching a glimpse of the expression of the disciple of the Qingquan Sect, this person smiled, and said in a long voice: "Why, a few senior brothers, but I haven't seen them for a long time, I just look at the junior brother like a murderer, and the junior brother can't afford it." ”

"Senior brother, who is your senior brother, the sect is rebellious, and the remnants of the Demon Dao!" The old man on the right was furious, his eyes as if he was about to breathe fire, and pointed at the blue-robed monk. "Shameless beasts, what kind of face do you have to meet the disciples!"

The blue-robed monk smiled, his face was a little ugly, and he looked at the two of them and snorted coldly: "Mu Laosan, you don't pretend to be a good person in front of Fu Mou, and pretend to be a good person in front of all the disciples, when the old man wanted to thoroughly investigate my son's death three years ago, your face of obstruction in every way is still in the old man's mind." ”

His gaze swept coldly over the two of them, "Since you want to preach morality to the old man, the old man will teach you what morality is." For so many years, your Mu family has always held the power of the sect and suppressed my rich family everywhere, isn't it just that there is that old thing to support you, today the old man is not here, I want to see how you preach with the rich man!"

As soon as these words came out, many of the foundation building disciples behind the two old men of the Mu family were immediately in an uproar, and their faces changed greatly.

"What about Aoki Master? Is it really not in the door?"

"I haven't made a move yet, is that rumor true?"

"Could it be that there is really no Yuanying Monk in the door?"

......

All of a sudden, these foundation-building monks of the Qingquan Sect had different expressions, and many of them immediately flashed their eyes slightly, revealing a little timidity.

A few hours ago, the sect's mountain protection array suddenly shattered, and the earth shook the mountain, waking up all the disciples who were in retreat, and then they heard the ninety-nine-eighty-one mourning bell from the top of the main peak, and this was the signal that the Qingquan Sect would ring when it was time for life and death.

When the disciples above Zhuji knew that they were surrounded by demonic monks outside, and were summoned to the main hall to discuss matters, they suddenly found that many of their former fellow disciples had already stood silently on the side of the demonic path, and the first person to cultivate was the highest one, it was the rich ancestor who personally lifted the sect's great array, Fu Yunhai.

There are more than a dozen families relying on the Qingquan Sect, and the rich family has always been the second largest family besides the Mu family, and there are at least hundreds of monks who have entered the Qingquan Sect.