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The ancestral hall of the patriarch of Qingyun Mountain is still shrouded in the pine and cypress, and the huge figure looms, but this piece of silence was soon broken by the chaotic footsteps, and a large group of people under the Qingyun Gate rushed to this holy place to worship the ancestors of the Qingyun Patriarch of the past dynasties.

From the outside, it seemed that everything was still as quiet as before, but before walking to the main hall of the ancestral hall, whether it was the doubtful disciples of Tongtian Peak or the anxious Su Ru, they all stopped in amazement.

The ancestral hall surrounded by pines and cypresses, the solemn ancestral shrine, is scattered with broken wood debris everywhere at the moment, and it is chaotic. At the gate of the huge ancestral hall, the original red lacquer gate was completely broken, and even the appearance of the door was difficult to see.

On the outer wall of the ancestral hall, almost all the windows were shocked and fell, and countless large or small holes appeared in the wall, and the solemn ancestral hall was already full of holes, miserable, only the darkness in the depths of the ancestral hall seemed to still ignore the faint light that penetrated from the falling windows and countless holes, and gently diffused in the ancestral hall.

"Not easy!"

Su Ru was the first to react, and she didn't care why the ancestral hall of the ancestor had undergone such a huge change, so she rushed in in a flash, hoping to see the person she wanted to see. Master Shuiyue, Elder Yang, Elder Fan, and others also chased after him.

In the ancestral hall of the patriarch, it seems to be the same as the outside, has been subjected to a huge impact, everything that was once strict has been destroyed, the flat stone slabs have been broken, and the huge glass oil bottle has also been broken, and even when everyone walked to the most sacred place, after the huge offering table that was split in half, the countless ancestral ancestors of the Qingyunmen who were enshrined were scattered all over the ground, and at a glance, I don't know how many spirit cards were broken in half or even more by some kind of mysterious force.

It's just that, except for this mess, everyone can't see a single figure.

Su Ru's face was pale, her body was shaky, Master Shuiyue frowned, took a step, hugged her in his arms, whispered a few words of comfort, and then turned his head to Xiao Yicai, who was following behind everyone, and said, "What's going on here, and what about Senior Brother Daoxuan?"

Xiao Yicai had a bitter face, and his surprised expression did not fade until now, and said, "Uncle Hui, as soon as the disciple came here just now, he saw this scene. As for the teacher, in the past month, he has been meditating here in the ancestral hall almost every day, and the disciple really can't imagine where else his old man will go besides here?"

The worry in Master Shuiyue's eyes became heavier and heavier, and he wanted to stop talking, and at this moment, suddenly there was a soft sound from the side, and everyone present was a profound person, and they all heard this voice almost immediately.

"Someone. Elder Yang quickly judged that the voice was actually coming from behind the huge offering table that had been interrupted. And Su Ru, who was weak all over, was suddenly startled, a hint of joy flashed in her eyes, she stood up straight, and shouted:

"It's not easy, is that you?"

Some disciples had already run over and turned over the offering table together, and the offering table did not know which generation of ancestors had passed it down, it was huge and thick, and it was extremely heavy.

After opening it, sure enough, under the rubble and debris, a figure appeared, and at the same time let out a low moan, everyone was overjoyed and surrounded it, but after a while, they were stunned, only to see that this person was not Tian Buyi, nor was it the head of Qingyun Sect Xuanzhen, but the disciple of Longshou Peak who had been guarding the spirit in the ancestral hall of the patriarch, Lin Jingyu.

I saw that half of his body and clothes were stained red with blood, and he was obviously injured, and the injuries were not light, and his face was extremely pale, as if he was still in a coma, and he did not react at all to the people who knelt beside him and called him at this moment.

The joy on Su Ru's face slowly disappeared, and then it was replaced by greater worry and anxiety, and Master Shuiyue stood beside her, comforting softly. Elder Yang's face was pale, and he looked around, the ancestral hall of the ancestor of the Qingyun Sect was one of the most important places in the Qingyun Sect, and it was almost comparable to the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion. This time it was reduced to such a scene, which was really something that had never happened in thousands of years, and more importantly, the two most important people in Qingyunmen seemed to have disappeared with it.

"Senior Nephew Xiao," Elder Yang turned his head to look at Xiao Yicai and said, "Are you sure that Senior Brother is here?"

Xiao Yicai looked at the unconscious Lin Jingyu, the expression on his face slowly calmed down, he pondered for a moment, and said: "Yes, for a period of time, the teacher is indeed only in this ancestral hall, and the disciples are here to ask for advice on what to do with his old man." ”

Elder Yang was obviously a little upset, and he didn't know what to do for a while, Xiao Yicai coughed twice, slowly approached Elder Yang, lowered his voice, and said softly: "Senior Uncle Yang, this matter should not be delayed, so many junior disciples gathered here to see the damage to the ancestral hall of the Holy Land, it is harmful. And listening to what Uncle Su Ru Su said, it seems that the teacher and Uncle Tian Buyi Tian of Dazhufeng still have a hidden relationship, but I am afraid that it has something to do with what happened here, so it is better to let them quit first, and then we will decide one by one, how about it?"

Elder Yang came to his senses, nodded again and again, and then said: "I don't do much of these things, Senior Brother in charge has always believed in you, and you take care of everything on weekdays, now you can make a decision on the spot." With that, he shook his head and sighed, stepped aside, and discussed in a low voice with the white-bearded Elder Fan who was standing aside.

Xiao Yicai nodded at Elder Yang, which was regarded as receiving the order, and then turned around and said loudly: "Senior uncles, senior brothers, the ancestral hall has suddenly suffered a great disaster here recently, I am afraid that there will be an invasion of foreign enemies, so we have just come here, the so-called remedy, we can't sit still," Speaking of this, he raised his eyebrows and said to one of the disciples of Tongtian Peak next to him:" Senior Brother Qin, you take ten people, immediately go to the periphery of the ancestral hall to collect it, no one is allowed to come in, in case there is an enemy hiding in it, after discovering it, you must quickly report to me in the front mountain. ”

A tall man walked out of the disciples of Tongtian Peak, and said solemnly, "Yes." With that, he turned around and greeted the left and right, and immediately walked out quickly.

At this moment, the ancestral hall of the patriarch was quiet, only Xiao Yi was standing in the center, although there were several elders next to him who were higher than him, but at this moment, it seemed that he was the backbone of Qingyunmen.

Xiao Yicai said again: "Senior Brother Chang." ”

"In. A person walked out with a resolute face, but he was a regular arrow who had taken Zhang Xiaofan and others up the mountain to meet martial arts, and had a battle with Song Daren, a disciple of Dazhufeng.

Xiao Yicai nodded and said, "Senior Brother Chang, the most important thing at the moment is to find a teacher, and with his old man in charge of the overall situation, he will not be afraid of anything." Although there seems to be a big event happening here, the teacher is invincible in the world, and ordinary demons must not infringe on him. You take eighty people with you...... No, the more people, the better, you bring a hundred and fifty people, from the top to the bottom of Tongtian Peak, the front mountain and the back mountain have to find the past, don't miss the slightest clue. ”

Chang Jian had a deep sadness on his face, obviously knowing that although Xiao Yicai said it well before, the most important thing was the latter sentence, and he didn't hesitate at the moment, answered in a deep voice, and quickly greeted everyone and walked out. Seeing that the number of people is obviously not enough for what Xiao Yicai said, most of them still have to go to Qianshan to transfer troops.

As soon as this large group of people left, the ancestral hall of the patriarch was obviously empty, and there were basically only a few elders and Xiao Yicai, as well as Wen Min who followed behind Master Shuiyue, and finally Lin Jingyu, who was still unconscious.

Xiao Yicai sighed, turned around and saluted the elders, and said in a low voice: "Senior uncles, there have been great changes in Qingyunmen today, and the disciples have made arbitrary decisions on the spot, and there is something inappropriate, please punish the senior uncles." ”

Neither Su Ru nor Master Shuiyue spoke, Elder Yang nodded, and said, "Senior Nephew Xiao, you don't have to be humble, you did a good job just now, now do we old men still need to do anything, you just have to order, you don't have to be polite." ”

Xiao Yicai pondered for a moment and said: "Now that the situation is unknown, we still need to be cautious, a few senior uncles please go back to their respective mountains, if there is any case, it is good to take care of their respective doors." It's a pity that this Senior Brother Lin of Longshou Peak is still unconscious, otherwise if we ask him, we are afraid that we will know everything, after all, he was the only one present at the time. ”

Everyone frowned together, all of them were preoccupied, Su Ru was comforted by Master Shuiyue at the moment, and slowly calmed down, after all, Tian Buyi was not there, although he was worried, but after all, there was still hope, and he was not so nervous. Listening to Xiao Yicai's dispatch all the way, she was in a state of confusion, and she only hoped that Tian Buyi would not have an accident.

At this moment, her eyes swept over Lin Jingyu who was lying on the ground, and she suddenly frowned, and whispered:

"Huh!"

Master Shuiyue stood beside her and said in a slight stunned voice, "What's wrong?"

Su Ru pointed at Lin Jingyu and said, "There seems to be something in his hand?"

Everyone was shocked, Xiao Yicai walked quickly to Lin Jingyu's side, turned his body over slightly, and sure enough, he saw him in his right hand pressed under him, clutching a rectangular black wooden plank. Xiao Yicai reached out to take it, but unexpectedly, the wooden board did not move, although Lin Jingyu was unconscious, but somehow, he actually grasped the wooden board tightly, and never relaxed at all.

Everyone was puzzled in their eyes, Elder Fan walked aside, turned around, and suddenly said, "This wooden board seems to be an ancestral spirit card for worship." ”

Master Shuiyue looked at it fixedly, nodded and said, "Yes, it's the spirit card." ”

Xiao Yicai spent a long time, and then slowly broke off Lin Jingyu's tightly grasped fingers, and took out this spirit card that seemed to be extremely important to him, and everyone surrounded him, as a witness to this change, Lin Jingyu cared so much about this spirit card, obviously it had a lot to do with it, but at a glance, everyone was stunned, and then looked at each other.

Although this spirit card is the same size as other spirit cards, it is also painted black, but it is still complete on the spirit card, and there is no word.

This is a wordless spirit card!

Then it is placed in this solemn ancestral hall, and whose spiritual position is enshrined?

And who put it in to enjoy the incense with the ancestors of the past generations, and since it was put on it, why didn't he write his name?

Lin Jingyu clutched this wooden card, and refused to let go when he was seriously injured and unconscious, what does it mean?

All kinds of doubts, thousands of questions, seem to be haunting everyone's hearts.

Southern Xinjiang, 100,000 mountains, ancient caves to suppress demons.

Legends are a very strange thing, first of all, legends themselves do not seem to be reliable, but because some things seem to have a reason to be passed down, people pass them on by word of mouth, or some literati write them down. Secondly, the longer and longer the legend has been circulated, often the legend itself will gradually change, and the people and things of the year will gradually become unrecognizable.

And who cares?

So the legend finally became a legend, just like the beautiful and gentle woman in the city, slowly changed her face in time.

Thousands of years later, will you still be able to recognize each other?

In the darkness, the yin wind seemed to be still, rampant and presumptuous, and it seemed to only belong to the world outside this ancient cave, and in this dark world, everything was quiet.

This is the deepest part of the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave, where Heimu took the holy weapons of the five clans in Southern Xinjiang and resurrected the body of the beast god, it is here, but today, the once boiling demonic energy here has disappeared without a trace, leaving only silence and occasional low breathing.

It was a breath, coming from the deepest darkness, a strange dark red light, and then glowing in this dark and somewhat empty space.

A low roar suddenly sounded in the depths of the darkness, right where the wheezing sounded, like a beast fierce with a deep uneasiness, and even some fear that could be heard, baring its teeth and grinning angrily at the red light.

The low wheezing sound stopped, as if something had calmed the beast in the darkness, and the roar gradually subsided, and finally disappeared, and silence returned to the cave, except for the strange dark red fire, still flickering and flickering.

Suddenly, a woman's voice, pleasant but not as if it had no feelings, echoed faintly in the cave: "Your glutton, it seems that you have never had a good impression of me." ”

The space where the darkness was located seemed to be really big, and the woman's voice sounded as if it had traveled far away, floating around, empty, just listening to the source of the voice, it was behind the dim red fire.

The voice was echoed by a quiet laugh, "You don't have to care, it never believed in humans. ”

The woman snorted and said, "Why, does it already think of me as a human being?"

"Roar", a low whistle, instantly swept in mid-air, in front of the dark red fire, suddenly lit up a flame, it turned out to be an ancient brazier, three-legged support, rusty, I don't know how long ago it was, but the fire burned in this brazier, the fire was still so bright, just like the clothes after the flames.

Brightly colored, silk clothes.

Beast God!

He sat on the ground between the flames and the dark shadows, leaning against the stone wall of a platform, the flames flickering, illuminating his face flickering, and still looking with an indescribable sense of bewitchment, but unlike when he had just been resurrected, his face was extremely pale, and it was not an exaggeration to say that his face was like ashes.

Under the firelight, close to him, snuggling up to the beast god, was the strange and hideous beast gluttony. At this moment, the gluttonous giant eyes widened, grinning slightly, revealing terrible fangs, and his mouth seemed to be constantly panting, staring viciously through the fire light of the brazier in front of him, staring at the dark red light in the distance that had become inconspicuous.

Although the beast god's face was not good-looking, his expression was very calm, and there was even a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said: "You have cultivated for thousands of years, don't you just want to be a human being, I say so about you, you should be happy." ”

The woman's voice was silent, and she didn't speak for a while, but the dark red fire suddenly lit up.

The gluttony seemed to wake up immediately, and let out a low growl from his mouth, staring at the dim red light.

The light of the fire slowly moved, and the direction it went was to the place where the beast god was, and the glutton's face was even more hideous, and he slowly stood up, and suddenly, a hand reached out next to him, and gently patted the glutton's head, and the gluttony slowly quieted down.

The beast god withdrew his palm, and when he looked back, the light of fire had slowly flown in front of him, like an eye, fixed not far in front of him, staring at him.

The beast god looked at the dark red fire for a long time, and suddenly smiled: "You and I have been friends for more than a thousand years, although it is not a friend of life and death, it can be regarded as an old friend." Besides, I'm seriously injured at the moment, why are you so wary of me?"

The dark red flame flickered a few times, and suddenly let out a sharp roar, and retreated back with great speed, and when it swept over the brazier, it even suppressed the flames in the brazier for a moment, and the surroundings were suddenly darkened, and after a while, it returned to normal, and at this time, the dark red fire had disappeared into the darkness.

The woman's cold voice rang out at the same time, and said, "I don't believe you, just like your gluttony doesn't believe me." ”

The beast god looked at the darkness in front of him, and suddenly laughed out loud, "Good, good, good, well said." It's just that I can't understand why you want to help me this time if you and I don't trust each other so much?"

The woman's voice said lightly: "Because what I wanted, now only you can give it to me." ”

The beast god smiled, "Just because of this, these ugly images carved on the stone walls and ground?"

He waved his hand, and although the smile was still there, the tiredness on his face seemed to be deeper.

The flames in the brazier suddenly rose to the top and made a crackling sound, and they were several times larger than the original out of thin air, and for a time the light was abundant, and the surrounding temperature quickly became unbearable hot. However, neither the beast god nor the glutton, nor the mysterious figure who was still hidden in the dark shadows, did not react to these in the slightest.

The flames burned, slowly stretching out in the darkness, as if gradually taking on life, and even the shape in the firelight began to slowly expand and change, gradually lengthening from a mass to slowly condensing into the shape of a faint dragon.

In the darkness, staring at the appearance of this gradually forming fire dragon, the woman's voice said slowly: "I remember that it was these ugly images that trapped you for countless years?"

The beast god smiled slightly, but in the firelight, it was no longer possible to tell whether he was smiling, sneering, or sneering......

For at the moment when he laughed, the fiery dragon above the brazier had already taken shape, and in the flames it opened its teeth and claws, and suddenly raised its head into the darkness, and let out a silent roar.

Almost simultaneously, a wave of blazing heat swelled like a torrent, instantly rushing in all directions, rolling in, destroying everything that stood in its way. After the sea of fire, in the midst of the blazing flames, the ground around the brazier lit up four patterns one by one, with rough lines and blood-red colors, and in the painting were four different fierce and hideous statues. A moment later, four patterned stone carvings were lit up above the brazier and on the left and right stone walls, which were also roughly the same content.

These eight stone carving patterns are exactly the same as what Ghost Li saw in the Xuanhuo Altar of Incense Valley that day.

Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array!