Chapter 170 Qingyunmen Palace

At this time, the rainbow bridge no longer rises, makes an arch in the air, and falls on the edge of a turquoise waterhole in front of the palace. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At the same time, there was a faint Taoist song in the Yuqing Palace, and there was a momentum of the immortal family.

A few people walked down the Hongqiao and came to the edge of the pool, a spacious stone staircase, leading up from the edge of the pool to the gate of the Yuqing Palace. The water in the pond is turquoise, the tranquility is like a mirror, and the shadows of people and mountains are clearly visible.

They were walking up the stone steps and were about to walk towards the gate above, when they heard a roar from the depths of the waterhole, like thunder.

As far as the eye could see, a huge whirlpool suddenly rose in the center of the waterhole, and a moment later, a huge figure jumped out of the huge waves, and the water splashed in the sky.

The young disciple seemed to have taken precautions, and with a pull of his left hand, his body floated up in the air, and he floated back more than two feet away, stopping in mid-air.

But Haobai and a few people were drenched in soup when they landed.

With Haobai's strength, he can also dodge, but he deliberately hides it, and if he shows his strength, I'm afraid there will be a change.

Although his strength is no different from ordinary people compared to Qingyun, it is better to hide it if he can hide it.

At this moment, Haobai looked ahead, Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu also stared blankly at a behemoth that appeared in front of them, more than a few zhang tall, with a dragon and lion body, covered in scales and armor, huge eyes and a big mouth, two sharp fangs shining in the sun, and their faces were hideous and terrifying.

The monster shook its body, and there was another splash of water in the hulala, and then, as if something had appeared, it stretched its huge head up the steps, as if looking at a few people curiously.

In the sunlight, the sharp teeth of the giant beast were clearly visible.

At this time, the disciple floated back at some point, put one palm on his chest, and said respectfully: "Lingzun, they were specially summoned by your masters. ”

The monster glared at him, snorted, and rolled its eyes in a pair of big eyes, as if it were using its brain.

Then he ignored the crowd, staggered aside, lay down on the dry ground by the waterhole, yawned, lazily threw his head down, basked in the sun, and fell asleep.

The young disciple motioned for everyone to continue walking, and said softly, "Lingzun is an ancient beast that I sent Patriarch Aoba to subdue thousands of years ago, and it is called Water Qilin.

Back then, the Qingye Patriarch was glorious and conquered demons and demons, and it made great efforts. Now it is the Zhenshan spirit animal of our Qingyunmen, and it is called Lingzun. ”

After speaking, he saluted the water unicorn again.

Continue to walk, walk through the high stone steps, and see a golden plaque in the distance, with the three words of Yuqing Hall written on it.

Before coming to the majestic hall, I saw that the door was wide open, and the light inside was sufficient, and the three Qing gods of the Yuan Shi Tianzun, Lingbao Tianzun and Daode Tianzun were enshrined, and the bearing was solemn.

And before the god seat, above the main hall, there were dozens of people standing, all of whom were under the Qingyun Sect.

In front of a few people, there were a few big chairs, and there were several main figures from Qingyunmen.

After entering the main hall, the disciple who led the way said, "Master, uncles, the disciple has been ordered to bring them here. ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren, the head of Qingyun Sect, looked at a few people, and just wanted to speak, when suddenly a terrible cry came out from this sacred and solemn hall: "Ghost, evil ghost!"

Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu were shocked when they heard this voice, although this voice was sharp and ugly, it was extremely familiar.

Zhang Xiaofan didn't care so much, so he rushed over at once and shouted loudly: "Second Uncle Wang, Second Uncle Wang, is it you?"

He was in a hurry, and his shouting was a little anxious and a little crying, and everyone saw it in their eyes, and they couldn't bear it in their hearts.

I saw that behind the crowd, in the corner of the wall on one side of the main hall, a middle-aged man dressed as a farmer, holding his head in his hands, huddled tightly in the corner, his whole body trembled, and his mouth screamed "Ghost! ghost!"

Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu, who followed him, immediately recognized that this person was from Caomiao Village, surnamed Wang, and ranked second.

Zhang Xiaofan didn't think about it, rushed over, ran to the side of Second Uncle Wang, grabbed his shoulders hard, and said loudly: "Second Uncle Wang, what happened? Why are all the people in the village dead? Also, what about my mother, what about my father, what happened to them? You say!"

Second Uncle Wang heard Zhang Xiaofan asking one after another, as if he was touched, and stopped saying the words "ghost, ghost" for the time being, slowly raised his head and looked at Zhang Xiaofan in front of him.

Everyone in the main hall fell silent, and even a few people sitting on the chairs couldn't help but stand up and look at this.

I saw that the second uncle Wang's eyes were red, full of fear and fear.

Zhang Xiaofan saw that Second Uncle Wang didn't react for a long time, just looked at himself lifelessly, was very anxious, and said loudly: "Second Uncle Wang, what's wrong with you?"

Unexpectedly, Second Uncle Wang was shouted loudly by him, his whole body trembled, and the whole person suddenly crawled to the side, holding his head with both hands, shrinking into a ball, and kept wailing in his mouth: "Ghost, ghost, ghost!"

The sighs in the main hall suddenly rang out, and everyone in Qingyunmen had a look of disappointment on their faces, and the people who had just stood up also sat back.

Zhang Xiaofan was still about to be asked, but was grabbed by Lin Jingyu on the side.

Zhang Xiaofan turned his head puzzled, but saw tears in the corners of Lin Jingyu's eyes, and said sadly: "It's useless, he's crazy!"

Zhang Xiaofan had a "boom" in his head, and he was stunned on the spot, unable to make a sound.

Lin Jingyu was a year older than him, and his mind was more detailed, and he glanced at the people in the hall, and saw that everyone in the hall was dressed in Qingyunmen clothes, which was extremely extraordinary.

Among them, the six people sitting on the chairs are even more outstanding and outstanding.

Lin Jingyu didn't say much at the moment, pulled Zhang Xiaofan, ran to the six people, knelt down in front of Dao Xuan Zhenren, and kowtowed more than once.

Dao Xuan Zhenren glanced at the two of them carefully, sighed slightly, and said, "Poor child, get up." ”

Lin Jingyu didn't get up, looked up at this immortal first-class figure, and said sadly: "Real person, the two of us are young and ignorant, and we really don't know what to do if we suddenly suffer from this big change." Your old man has great powers and can know the past and the future, please be sure to make decisions for us!"

Zhang Xiaofan is not as good at speaking as him, and his mind is in a mess at the moment, and he also follows: "Yes, fairy grandfather, you have to be the master!"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but smile. Zhang Xiaofan was ignorant, but then everyone's eyes fell on Lin Jingyu.

Lin Jingyu is young, in a big change, and in the face of a world-famous master like Dao Xuan Zhenren, he still speaks in an orderly and well-organized manner, this calmness is far better than that of ordinary children, not to mention Zhang Xiaofan, who knows nothing and regards Dao Xuan as a fairy.

The tragedy of Caomiao Village is something that Qingyunmen has never had in the past thousand years, and it is unheard of.