There are two important places in the mountains behind Qingyun Mountain, one of which is the most important holy place of Qingyun Gate, the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion, where the amazing and brilliant Qingye Patriarch retreated and enlightened thousands of years ago.

After the Qingye Patriarch, the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion became the most sacred place in the Qingyun Gate, and only the head of the sect could enter this place for thousands of years.

The other place is the ancestral hall.

As the name suggests, it is naturally a place to worship the ancestors of Qingyunmen, from Qingyunzi who founded Qingyunmen to Qingye Patriarch to the ancestors of all dynasties, all of them have spiritual positions in this ancestral hall, and the incense is endless every day. And every important day, Qingyunmen will be under the leadership of the head of the family, and come here to pay grand respects to the ancestors, which can be regarded as an important place in Qingyunmen.

However, except for the days of ancestor worship, it is extremely deserted here. When Lin Jingyu lured the four demon cultists away and ran into this place, he saw a majestic hall standing in a huge open space, with four corner cornices, glazed tile roofs, and antique red pillars, as if they were all telling the history of the past in this tranquility.

Bursts of light smoke drifted out from the deep and somewhat gloomy hall, and when I looked from the outside, I saw candles lit inside, and there were more everlasting lamps that shook slightly, hanging in the air. However, except for an old man in plain clothes who was silently sweeping the floor in front of the hall, there was no figure in sight.

At this time, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps, and the old man slowly raised his head and looked here.

Lin Jingyu regretted it for a while, at that time, he only wanted to lure these people of the Demon Sect away from the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion first, but unexpectedly, he strayed into the ancestral hall, where the spiritual position of the ancestors of the past dynasties was enshrined, if it was destroyed by the people of the Demon Sect, he would really be to blame!

As soon as he thought of this, Lin Jingyu suddenly stopped, slashed the dragon sword in front of him, and turned to face the fake Shangguan Ce and the others who were chasing.

At this time, a bird suddenly awoke in the distant woods, and there was a commotion.

Lin Jingyu was shocked, and looked at the direction where Zhang Xiaofan was, and couldn't help but worry for a while. But after all, he knew that there was a great enemy in front of him, so he forced himself to settle his mind, concentrate on his vigilance, and secretly made up his mind that even if he died here today, he would never let these demon thieves step into the ancestral hall of the patriarch for half a step.

The dragon slaying sword seemed to have an aura, shining with blue light, lining the face of its owner, extremely resolute.

The old man sweeping the floor in front of the ancestral hall looked at the dragon slaying sword in Lin Jingyu's hand, and his body suddenly shook.

The four people of the Demon Sect over there looked at each other and smiled, these people obviously have a high status in the Demon Sect, and they can see at a glance that this place must be an important place for Qingyunmen, and it seems that this time it must be very rewarding.

Fake Shangguan Ce smiled proudly: Little guy, I see that you have good qualifications, and now Qingyunmen has no way out, it is better for you to join my door, and the old man guarantees that you will soar in the future!

Phew! Lin Jingyu felt a burst of disgust in his heart, sneered, and ignored it.

The fake Shangguan Ce was not angry, and he sneered: Okay, since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!

Lin Jingyu gritted his teeth, and the dragon slaying sword rippled in front of him. The magic weapons used by the three black-clothed men were a yellow flying sword, a powerful halberd, and the most strange and terrifying one, a white bone sword made of several human bones, which was full of gloomy energy.

Lin Jingyu fought hard with one enemy and three, slashing the dragon sword with green light, guarding the place, and never retreated, but gradually he was still at a disadvantage.

Lin Jingyu entered the Qingyun Sect as a young man, his talent was excellent, and the people of Cangsong Dao valued him very much, not only taught him carefully, but even passed on the dragon slaying sword with great prowess to him, and I don't know if it was in this young man who saw the shadow of the person he admired in the past.

In just a few years, with his excellent talent and the belief in avenging his parents and relatives buried deep in his heart, the Tao has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he has been the leader of the younger generation of disciples in a few years.

It's just that he is allowed to work hard, but after all, his cultivation is limited by time, and it is impossible to be too radical. At this moment, in the face of the three black-clothed demon sect disciples, the long halberd in the front kept smashing down, and the flying sword next to it was aimed at the air and sneaking attack; even more headache was the white bone sword, the yin qi was cold, under the manipulation of the demon sect people, it flickered, every time he blocked it, the yin qi attacked, he couldn't help but gasp, and his whole body trembled.

After fighting so hard for dozens of rounds, even though Lin Jingyu defended with all his might, Bimang, who slashed the dragon sword, was gradually suppressed by the three men in black, and seeing that he was completely defeated, he finally took a step back unsupportively.

The fake Shangguan Ce, who was standing in the back, sneered.

When he retreated, he couldn't stop his footsteps, the spirits of the three black-clothed people soared, and the magic weapons came out together, Lin Jingyu sweated profusely, and retreated one after another, wanting to stand still but couldn't.

Suddenly, the mysterious white bone sword suddenly disappeared, and Lin Jingyu was catching the halberd that fell on his head, and then swinging away the flying sword that was sneaking from the side, but he felt a pain in his feet, and he couldn't stand up. It was the white bone sword that burrowed into the ground at some point, sneaked in, and cut a large hole in his right leg, and blood fell down.

Lin Jingyu roared, and the dragon slashing sword slashed down in the air, and the immortal divine soldier crashed into the white bone sword, crackling slightly, and the owner of the white bone sword suddenly fell out, and faintly saw a slight crack on the sword.

The person of the Demon Sect who used the White Bone Sword felt a heartache, and hurriedly took back the White Bone Sword to take a closer look. But at this time, the magic weapon of the other two had arrived, and the wind was cold, Lin Jingyu was in the place of death, and with the last of his strength, he took the dragon sword and held it across his head.

There was a loud bang, only to see a strange light flashing wildly, sparks shooting in all directions, and I don't know where the power burst out, the dragon slaying sword blocked these two magic weapons, but Lin Jingyu's eyes were also dark. At this moment of lightning, he lost his mind for a while, and suddenly saw the fake Shangguan Ce, who was still standing in the distance just now, suddenly appeared in front of him, smiling at himself.

Lin Jingyu was shocked, but before he could react, there was a heart-piercing pain in his chest, and a sharp force went straight in, instantly piercing all his body protection true methods.

Yes!

Lin Jingyu roared, and the whole person flew out, spurting blood from his mouth, and he couldn't even hold the dragon sword, the sword body churned in mid-air, and finally slammed into the ground with a bang, just in front of the old man who was sweeping the floor.

The blue light flowed and gradually dimmed.

Lin Jingyu has always been tenacious, looking down at his chest, but he saw a blur of flesh and blood, but the real wound was only the size of a fingertip. But at this moment, a sharp qi rushed straight into the body, rushing like an indestructible fine needle, the meridians in the body were in pain, and I wanted to get up to meet the enemy again, but my feet were soft, and I couldn't stand up!

He gasped for breath, but Shangguan Ce and the others over there laughed and were extremely proud.

Little one, what's the matter? I only used fifty percent of my mana to beat you like this, and you're not going to drop soon!

The muscles on Lin Jingyu's face twitched, obviously his body was extremely painful, but the imminent disaster made him even more anxious, when he thought of the ancestral hall behind him, he didn't know where the strength came from, and struggled to get up slowly.

The Demon Sect and the others didn't stop him, just watching the monkey show on the sidelines.

The pain in the heart seemed to rush to the top of his head, Lin Jingyu was dizzy again before he could stand firmly, turned his head and gasped for breath, staggered towards the dragon sword in front of the sweeping old man, and gasped in his mouth: Old man, it is dangerous here, you hurry, hurry, hurry up┅┅

The old man looked like the person who cleaned the ancestral hall of the patriarch every day in the Qingyun Sect, his face was withered, and the wrinkles on his face were as deep as a knife cut. It's also strange to say that Lin Jingyu fought with the people of the Demon Sect, but he also stood quietly by the side and watched, neither running away nor speaking.

At this moment, I saw him glance at Lin Jingyu's chest who came over, and suddenly said lightly: "Leaving the cone! You are Zhou Yin, the assassin of the Demon Sect Immortal Hall, right?"

The four people of the Demon Sect suffocated their smiles, and the fake Shangguan Ce's expression suddenly turned cold, and said, "I didn't expect that there were still masters here." Yes, I am Zhou Yin, who is Your Excellency?

The withered old man didn't answer him, and said to himself: "The Cone of Leaving People is originally a treasure of the Demon Sect, and it is extremely powerful, but in the hands of a person with a low character like you, it has only become a conspirator's artifact, and it has insulted this treasure!"

Zhou Yin was furious, but he couldn't figure out the identity of this mysterious old man for a while, and saw that although he looked trembling, his tone was terrifying, and he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart, and said angrily: Who is Your Excellency?

The old man sighed and said, "Who am I?" Hehe, even I have forgotten who I am┅┅When he spoke, his face was sad, and his tone was full of desolation, and then he turned his head and said to Lin Jingyu, who was stunned on the side, "Child."

Lin Jingyu was startled, and hurriedly said: Yes, senior, senior.

The old man looked him up and down a few times, as if showing a smile, and said, "Who are you?"

Lin Jingyu didn't know why, at this moment, he suddenly had an indescribable sense of awe for this old man, and said in a low voice at the moment: The disciple is a disciple of the Cangsong Dao of Longshou Peak

Halfway through the words, he suddenly remembered that Cangsong Daoren had betrayed Qingyun now, and suddenly an inexplicable feeling came to his heart, and his heart was sour, and he couldn't say it anymore.

The old man nodded, and said in a low voice, "It's Cangsong! He has a good eye for accepting apprentices, hehe."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the dragon slaying sword that was stuck in the ground in front of him.

Lin Jingyu watched his slow movements, and suddenly felt nervous, as if he was expecting something in his heart, and he couldn't help but hold his breath.

Those withered and old palms, I don't know how many winds and frosts they had experienced, when he once again came into contact with the hard and cold hilt, and then grasped it tightly!

In the ancestral hall of the patriarch, there was a faint sound of bells and bells suddenly.

Choke ┅┅

Suddenly, the originally dim dragon slaying sword Huo Ran rose green, and the blooming light was like the sun in the sky, dazzling and unable to force the eyes! The old man slowly pulled out the dragon slaying sword, and every time, the dragon slaying sword seemed to be trembling with excitement, and the dragon chanted endlessly, and the shocking voice echoed out, straight to the nine heavens.

The old man stood up straight, slowly placed the dragon slaying sword in front of him, and gently stroked it with his hand. The calloused hand that has been eroded by the years is as gentle as stroking the beloved woman.

The Dragon Slaying Sword roared, and even Lin Jingyu and the Demon Sect people who were far away actually felt the excitement of the Dragon Slaying Sword suddenly coming with spirituality.

Lin Jingyu was stunned and looked at the dragon slaying sword that he could barely recognize, radiating an incomparably brilliant brilliance in the old man's hand. And after the withered old man held this divine sword, the whole person seemed to have changed, and the invisible momentum was surging out, as if it was the legendary ancient sword god.

Kid, look at it, the dragon slaying sword is not used like you!) The old man said lightly in the surging blue light.

Before the words fell, I suddenly saw Bimang burst out instantly, and the entire clearing was shrouded in green in an instant, and the curtain swept the ground. With a sharp roar, the dragon slaying sword galloped out of the old man's hand, like lightning flashing, rushing out.

Seeing that the old man was so powerful, the Demon Sect had long been on guard, and at this moment they shouted and attacked with a magic weapon, only Zhou Yin stood at the end, his brows furrowed, but he didn't make a move.

The three of them almost used the same method as they had just dealt with Lin Jingyu, the halberd attacked head-on, the flying sword soared, and the white bone sword was about to sneak attack, but the old man didn't pay attention to the yellow flying sword and the white bone sword at all, and the dragon sword turned into a pillar of light, and attacked directly from the mountains and seas. The demon cultists who led the halberd were shocked, and hurriedly took the halberd to parry, only to hear a crisp sound, and the dragon slashing sword was like cutting ice and snow, and cut the halberd into two without the slightest pause.

Hiss ┅ ┅

In Lin Jingyu's stunned eyes, in the frightened eyes of everyone, the person of the Demon Sect was cut in half from head to toe, and blood rained. And almost without stopping, in the blood stain of the sky, at this moment, the green light that was almost like a demon rolled upside down and rushed towards the other two.

The flying sword and the white bone sword that were originally attacking the old man were terrified at the moment, where did they dare to attack, and they immediately flew backwards, and at the same time rushed to move the magic weapon. It's just that the dragon slaying sword is sharp in the sky, and it is coming in a blink of an eye, and it bumps into it under everyone's noses.

There was almost no exclamation, and the green light drowned out the two people, and in a moment the sound of shattering erupted, and I don't know what happened to those two people?

Lin Jingyu was dripping with cold sweat, and his consciousness was almost taken away!

Zhou Yin, who was standing at the farthest distance, changed his face greatly, knowing that this old man was really a terrifying master, and he was definitely not his enemy, so he immediately turned around and flew away.

Unexpectedly, the green mangs were like a tsunami in the mountains, and occasionally there was even a red blood, like lightning flying by, chasing straight after.

After all, Zhou Yin Dao was a little taller than the others, his hand suddenly shook, and he saw a flash of black gas, and the green light in the sky actually paused in front of him.

And the next moment, Zhou Yin suddenly lost his color, and said in a lost voice: It's you!

Before the words fell, the green mangs that filled the sky and the earth overwhelmed the black qi that was struggling to support, and slashed it on Zhou Yin's chest.

Zhou Yin screamed miserably, and the whole person was beaten far away and flew out, seeing that he was not alive.

In a matter of moments, the four Demon Sect people who were still showing off their martial arts just now were all dead.

The sky was full of blue light, and suddenly like a long whale absorbing water, it converged on the dragon slaying sword and flew back to the old man's hand.

Lin Jingyu opened his mouth slightly, but he couldn't speak.

The old man shook his head slightly, as if he was sighing for something, and then glanced deeply at the dragon slaying sword in his hand, and threw him to Lin Jingyu.

Lin Jingyu subconsciously caught it, only to hear the old man turn around and walk towards the ancestral hall, and said slowly: "Slash the dragon sword, take the green crystal of the extremely bitter land in southern Xinjiang, and kill countless evil spirits. If you want to use this sword, you must move forward bravely, take the attack as the leader, even if your cultivation is not enough, you must also be determined to kill all the strong enemies, otherwise you must not exert its divine power. You should take it to heart!

Lin Jingyu was stunned, but seeing that the old man was about to enter the ancestral hall, he suddenly woke up and said urgently: Senior, today's Demon Sect has attacked Qingyun in a big way, I implore you to make a move

The old man's body suddenly paused, but he didn't turn around, he only said lightly: The master of Qingyunmen is like a cloud, and the real person in charge of the sect is a genius master who is not born in the world, with him, what is there to be afraid of?

Lin Jingyu took a step forward and said sadly: "But, but the real person in charge has already been seriously injured!"

The old man was obviously taken aback, Huo Di turned his head and said, "Who can hurt Dao Xuan?"

Lin Jingyu was suddenly silent, he naturally knew about the murderer, but at this moment, he wanted him to say the name of the Cangsong Daoist, somehow, it was a burst of sadness, as if he had spoken out, and he was about to break off something with that person, and he didn't say anything for a while!

The old man then asked, "What about Dao Xuan!" What is wrong with him now?

Lin Jingyu said: The real person in charge was seriously injured, but I don't know why, I went to the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion.

The old man's face suddenly calmed down, and he looked at Lin Jingyu for a while, but it was more like facing himself, and sighed slightly: Qingyunmen Millennium Giant Sect, what are you afraid of?

As he spoke, the old man turned slowly again. Lin Jingyu lost his color and exclaimed: "Senior, do you see Qingyun in danger and don't save it?"

The old man smiled as if he was a little sad, and said, "Young man, the Qingyunmen Sect has been established for two thousand years, how can you know the strength inside?"

Lin Jingyu didn't know why, and was about to plead again, when suddenly he only felt that the originally quiet dragon slaying sword in his hand suddenly became hot, as if he had been stimulated by something, and the green light lit up again.

Lin Jingyu looked at the dragon slaying sword in his hand in amazement, and suddenly felt something, turned his head to look in the direction of the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion, only to see that between the mountain peaks, a heroic light rose to the sky, and the dragon slaying sword in his hand seemed to be facing there, and he screamed lowly.

Born, finally born!

I don't know when I looked at the old man there, his face was full of complicated expressions of vicissitudes, and he said in a low voice: "Child, you are very lucky, you will soon be able to see the legendary ancient sword immortal!" )