In the Fengtian Mansion, Elder Qingcai was patrolling the streets when he received the urgent report of the flying sword. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He sent Daoguang to Shushan to report on the strange pair of old men and children, hoping that the sect would be vigilant and capture them. Now through the investigation and analysis in the past few days, it can be determined that the two of them are not Terrans. If it is not my race, its heart will be different, which makes Elder Qingcai very remorseful, he has been in charge of Fengtian City for two hundred years, and it is the first time he has made a big mistake!

He decided to wait for the three immortal sects to leave today, and then deal with the affairs of Fengtianfu, and then start writing a letter of petition. Fengtianfu is the gate of Shushan, and as an elder of the outer gate, he can't even look at the gate, so that the two demons can mix into Shushan. This sin is unforgivable, and you must ask the master to punish yourself heavily to set an example for future generations!

Qingcai was walking on the street, still wearing a gold and purple satin robe, and a sandalwood hairpin pinned to the crown of his hair. The merchants and passers-by who knew him all lowered their heads in awe, not daring to look directly at the actual master of Fengtian Mansion.

At this time, night falls, the workshop of the busy day goes out to hang out, and the lively night market begins. The vendors shouted, and the buyers haggled. A father bought his son a paper windmill, which was raised high and flew in the wind; the eldest lady on the side carried a bamboo basket full of fresh vegetables and a smile on her old face; a sister who had just gotten off work bought a string of sugar gourds for her sister who was waiting outside, and the two of them smiled mischievously with a hawthorn.

This worldly fireworks made the stern and self-controlled Qingcai a little moved. If the "Dao" generation succeeds to the throne in the future, Qingcai will consider applying to the new head of the house, and will open a store in Fengtian City if he does not go to the back mountain to live in seclusion. Selling everything, windmills, vegetables, sugar gourds, rice, flour, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar tea, may be a good way to make money.

Just as he was thinking about what name to give the shop, a white light flickered in the air, and after sensing the aura of Elder Qingcai, it quickly fell.

Qingcai's face changed slightly, he recognized that this was Daoguang's flying sword, Daoguang was his apprentice, and he knew the rules prohibiting flying in Fengtian Mansion. Knowing that he had violated the rules, he also had to use a flying sword to send a message, there was definitely something big happening, forcing Daoguang to do whatever it took to notify him as soon as possible!

Qingcai caught the flying sword, and Daoguang's voice came out from the sword body: "Master is above, the apprentice has something important to tell you!1. Dao Xuan is the third generation of the Demon Emperor, and he is now imprisoned by the head of the Demon Tower; 2. The law of Shenzhou's aura shock is chaotic and lasts too long, and the head suspects that someone is taking the opportunity to communicate with the demon world; 3. There is an urgent report from informants from all over the country that the White Lotus Sect is in turmoil, and a million troops are besieging the palace and the city. Lanping, Yuanguang, and Taining are in danger; Fourth, the Demon Emperor is born, the demon clan will be chaotic, Fengtian Mansion is the closest to the Southern Wilderness, please be vigilant!"

Qingcai's heart was shocked, these four news were more shocking than the other, but Qingcai was the most unacceptable one: Dao Xuan is the Demon Emperor? This is impossible! Qingcai has seen Dao Xuan, although he has a bad impression of him, but it is undeniable that he practiced the Wuji Golden Pill Technique, covered up the trouble of the wind kite, and specially visited Niu Xiaozhuang. No matter how you look at it, there is no resemblance between Shushan Erlang, who values love and righteousness, and the demon emperor who is arrogant and rebellious and regards human life like a mustard!

Although he couldn't accept it anymore, Qingcai had to force himself to accept the facts, and he had been imprisoned in the Lock Demon Tower, which meant that this disciple had disappeared from the world. For what is lost, if it is irretrievable, we should learn to give up, and blindly regretting it is just a waste of time. Qingcai took a deep breath, his thoughts racing. First of all, it is necessary to seal the gate of Fengtian City, open the city protection array, disperse the nearby people, organize the disciples of the outer gate, and send personnel to investigate......

Qingcai's thoughts were interrupted, and the surrounding environment suddenly quieted down, and the crowd split in two, giving way to an avenue in the middle. On the road, the rhyme of the white-clothed Shengxue is like a heavenly immortal, walking gently.

Qingcai stared at the peerless elegance of Qingyun, with a complicated expression. I haven't seen this dress for two hundred years.

Qingyun came to Qingcai and smiled and saluted: "Qingyun, I've seen my senior brother." ”

Qingcai said with a straight face: "It's rare that you still remember that there is my senior brother, and I didn't come to see it a few days ago." ”

Qingyun smiled and said, "I have something urgent, and I hope that my senior brother will follow me to say it in private." ”

Qingcai said coldly: "If it's for Dao Xuan, then it's forgiven." I don't care what the truth is, Shushan can't unlock the Lock Demon Tower because of one disciple! Even if the disciples of Shushan are imprisoned in the Lock Demon Tower, they can't open it!"

Qingyun smiled and said, "Senior brother, do you know what my urgent matter is?"

Qingcai was stunned for a moment and asked, "What is it?"

Qingyun took a step forward and said, "I found a rare demon clan in the Lancang Mansion in the extreme west of Shenzhou. ”

Qingcai listened attentively, and then his chest was cold, and the long sword passed through his body. The mana that erupted from the sword body shattered the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, shattered the acupuncture dantian, wiped out his primordial spirit, and died.

Qingcai's last glance before he died, he saw a bewitching red flower blooming in the sky. He fell to the ground, faintly hearing the roar of thousands of horses in all directions. The demon race, the human race and the demon race, they rushed to Fengtian City and rushed to Shushan, wanting to take advantage of this to annihilate the four immortal gates in one fell swoop.

Is this world sect really going to end? Qing Cai died with his eyes open.

Qingyun pulled out the long sword from Qingcai's body, looked up at the red flowers in the sky, and his eyes were cold and numb. The signal had been given, and he could only stand still until he received a new order.

After discovering the dead man, the vendors and passers-by on both sides ran to escape, and the scene was extremely chaotic. The outer disciples who maintained order rushed to the ground and saw Elder Qingcai lying on the ground, everyone's face was as white as paper.

"Elder!" I don't know who cried first, and all the disciples rushed up and cried bitterly around Qingcai's heart-rending wail. No matter how strict and mean Qingcai is, after all, he is conscientious and has been together for two hundred years, and everyone has already had a deep relationship. Who would have thought that the dignified God Elder, who was almost a god's existence in Fengtianfu City, would be killed by someone!

"What did you see?" A disciple reacted, grabbed Qingyun's sleeve, gritted his teeth, and said, "You are also a monk, so I'll ask you a question, who killed the elder?!"

Qingyun's face was blank and she didn't say a word.

"Say!" Qingyun rarely came to Fengtian City, so the outer disciple didn't know his appearance, and the disciple grabbed his arm and shook him violently, shouting: "Tell me! Who killed the elder! Don't say I killed you!"

"It's him!" An old man who sold rice angrily pushed away the mother-in-law who was pulling him, ran out of the rice shop and pointed at Qingyun, and said with tears: "I saw him talking with the Qingcai Immortal Master with my own eyes, and while the Immortal Master was defenseless, he stabbed the Immortal Master to death with a sword!"

Looking at Qingcai who fell to the ground, the old man burst into tears: "Immortal Master, how can you die? I haven't had time to return you ten spirit stones, that's the life-saving money you gave me back then!"

This murderer still dares to stay where he is! The disciples' heads were almost bursting with anger, and one by one they summoned their flying swords and slashed at Qingyun.

Qingyun's face was expressionless, allowing those flying swords to fall on her body, and the white clothes were tattered and blood splattered. He didn't fight back, and the disciples were carried away by the anger, and they didn't care, just chop, slash, stab, spell and spell one after another.

......

In the boundless wilderness, the army of three million demon clans crossed the border like flying locusts, and there was no grass everywhere they went. They are flying or running, the speed is extremely fast, the front of the snake demon king walks in the wind, the white bone demon king beside him steps on the black air, a wisp of light yarn flutters in the wind, **** from time to time to hide the soul of people.

Su Jue, who was walking side by side with them, suddenly frowned, and the White Bone Demon King immediately asked, "My lord, what's wrong?"

Su Jue closed his eyes and said after a while: "It's okay, Qingyun's vitality is rapidly weakening, and I sensed that it was discovered by the disciples outside." This is also a matter of course, it depends on whether he resists or not. If you don't move, when you get closer, I will reissue an order for him to kill all the disciples of Shushan. ”

The White Bone Demon King smiled and said, "Lord Su Jue is really extraordinary, it's only been a few days, and even the sixth-level Transformation God True Monarch can control it with his hands. ”

Su Jue smiled slightly: "Why should the demon king be polite, I am a beginner, if there is no help from His Majesty and the demon king, how can I master the Yuan Demon Divine Power so quickly?"

The White Bone Demon King smiled: "That's Your Majesty's Insight Pearl, spending the Origin to help you refine the Yuan Demon." I'm just teaching you some soul-snatching supernatural powers, which are at best icing on the cake, and don't deserve to be compared to Your Majesty. ”

Su Jue smiled and said nothing, and suddenly sighed: "This siege of Shushan, the demon clan has not seen us for a long time, is it because we want to fight to the death with the Xianmen, so that they can sit and reap the benefits of the fisherman?"

The White Bone Demon King looked up at the sky, and after a while, he smiled and said: "The stars are moving, the sky has completely changed, and the demon clan has come." ”

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The thirteen mansions of Kyushu, inside the world's sects, the moonlight shines on the earth, sprinkling a layer of silver frost. While all the disciples and elders were resting or meditating, the aura of the law began to become chaotic, and many people were upset without being able to say why. Some people insist on practicing and go mad, some give up meditation and bury their heads in sleep, and some go out for a walk to admire the moon and relax. The last type of people are the luckiest or the most unlucky, because they see the demons.

Teams of demons rushed out of the most secret places of the sect, killing people when they saw them, demolishing houses when they saw them, and all man-made objects, including the human race, died without a place to be buried.

A tall disciple was pressed against the wall by the demons, and the blood basin bit him on the neck. The disciple's face turned pale and he shouted, "I am the inner line of the Brotherhood!

The eyes of the other demons turned to the three-eyed old man in armor behind him, and the old man sneered: "Brotherhood, even if there is an agreement, it will be a fart to us!"

"Hahahahaha!" the demons laughed loudly, torturing and killing all life.

The mighty demon army poured out from within the sect, completely bypassing the mountain protection array and stabbing the monk in the back.

For a time, all the sects suffered heavy blows, struggling to support in the bloody rain, and constantly asked for help from the Ten Thousand Immortal League and the Four Great Immortal Sects.

The three million rapid marches of the demon clan rushed into Fengtian Mansion and trapped the Ten Thousand Immortal League and the Xianmen elite in Shushan. And in the other three immortal sects, the three demon kings brazenly attacked, using the strength enough to slaughter gods and destroy immortals, wantonly killing the elder disciples, so that their souls were destroyed.

Tianfeng Workshop of Taiyuan Mansion in Jingzhou, the fourth demon king, the legendary strongest blood demon king, stood quietly in front of the conference room, and said lightly: "An Zhifang, this king is here to help you destroy Shu Mountain!"

An Zhiming's clothes were like ink, standing alone at the window, the night sky was as red as blood. Burning and bursting, laughing and yelling, screaming and crying, the onslaught and the cry.

The night breeze is mixed with the smell of burnt and fishy, which makes people feel sick and sick. An Zhiming hunted in Xuanyi, looking at the sky and the earth, the demon suddenly appeared, how many tragedies were staged?

The corners of the Blood Demon King's lips hooked slightly, staring at the young man who released the demon clan from the cage because of his own will.

He said lightly, "Thank you." ”

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After seven years, the troubled times of blood and fire have finally come.

PS: This chapter is so cool! Since the establishment of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance in Chapter 12, I have predicted that the troubled times are about to reach the catastrophe of heaven and earth. It took two months and a full one hundred and six chapters. Finally wrote here!! it's so cool! I'll drink saliva first to calm down, and by the way, ask for a ticket, and only when I'm in a good mood can I have high quality...... (To be continued.) )