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"Is that the man telling the truth?" said an old man with white hair as white as snow, sitting in a chair with a gloomy face.

In front of him, there stood a young man of about twenty years old, dressed in light blue clothes, and his face was inexplicably pale.

When the blue-shirted young man heard this, he immediately said respectfully: "That Shi Huairen has been tortured several times, his tone has not changed, and the pit viper is true and correct, so I think things are indeed as he said." ”

"Hmph!" the old man snorted coldly, his face turned pale, "What a Liu Yichen!

Although the old man was already extremely angry, the blue-shirted young man still had the same face and treated it indifferently.

After a while, the old man calmed down and said, "What's the news of the man who killed the snake?"

According to Shi Huairen, this humane method is exquisite, and with a fairy sword, it can transform the Taiji diagram. Nine times out of ten, he is a disciple of Qingyun, but it is unknown how it is. The blue-shirted young man frowned and said.

When the old man heard this, he was silent for a long time.

"No inflammation. After a while, he said softly, "The snake is very important, no matter what, you have to find out clearly, do you understand?" the old man said in a solemn tone.

"Yes!" the blue-shirted young man also said with a straight face.

Immediately, as if he had thought of something, he hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Master, since this is the case, we might as well ask that person to help us check." ”

When the old man heard this, his eyes flashed, and then the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

"Yes, after many years, it's time to talk to him......"

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"So, Daoist friends want to help me defend this place?" Yi Yun said.

After another explanation by Chengyu Daoren, he understood what it meant.

"Yes, although the poor Dao's mana is low, he has a bit of vision. Daoist cultivation is definitely far above the poor road, and with the help of the great array here, he will definitely be able to block that Qin Bo. Chengyu Daoren nodded and said, "And the poor Dao can be a token of Daoyou, go to Qingyunmen to ask for help, and work together to kill this fellow!"

When Yi Yun heard this, he couldn't help but be silent for a moment, and then asked, "How is Qin Bo's cultivation?"

"According to the poor Dao, Qin Bo's cultivation is not much higher than that of Daoist friends, but that evil treasure is really powerful, I am afraid that Daoist friends will be difficult to resist. Cheng Yu Daoren said.

"I don't know what kind of evil treasure it is?"

When Cheng Yu Dao heard this, he shook his head and said, "I haven't seen it before, but it is said to be a demon flag." ”

Yi Yun listened, pondered for a moment, and then arched his hand and said, "Since this is the case, I will protect one or two for Daoist friends below." But if you can't do anything, you have to be helpless. ”

Chengyu Daoist was overjoyed when he heard this, and said: "That's nature, if that's the case, Daoist friends just leave." ”

Then the two chatted, and the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves.

In the afternoon of the same day, Chengyu Daoist thought that the matter was urgent, so he borrowed a token from Yi Yun and galloped to Qingyun Gate.

Zhengyang Temple, in a quiet room.

Yi Yun sat on the ground, folded his hands under his abdomen, and practiced Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao.

Suddenly, his brows moved, then he opened his eyes and said, "Please come in." ”

Then the wooden door of the ashram was opened, and a young man in white walked in.

When I looked up, I saw that this person was about twenty years old, wearing a white robe, with a long figure, a face as white as jade, and sword eyebrows and starry eyes, but he was quite chic.

"Poor Dao Xingyu, I have seen Yi Daoyou. The man bowed and said.

Yi Yun immediately got up and bowed slightly.

"This time, my Zhengyang lineage suffered this catastrophe, thanks to the willingness of Taoist friends to help, the poor Dao is really grateful. Xingyu Daoren said.

"It doesn't matter, I am equal to decent, and I belong to the Daomen, so this matter is incumbent. Yi Yun smiled slightly and said.

Hearing this, the Xingyu Daoist nodded, no longer polite, and said: "The poor Dao came here to be entrusted by the senior brother to explain the two ritual arrays in detail with the Daoists. ”

"Two Rite Arrays?"

"Yes, the Liangyi Array is the great array of the Guardian Sect handed down by my ancestor, and it has been used in no way to protect the Zhengyang lineage for hundreds of years. ”

Afterwards, Xingyu Daoren told Yi Yun in detail about the usage and efficacy of the Liangyi Array, and then left.

The next day, it was already time for the morning sun to rise, but the sky above Zhengyang Peak was still quite dark.

But it was a cloud of black gas floating high in the air at some point, just blocking a lot of sunlight and leaving a shadow.

"The stinky Taoist priests of Zhengyang Peak, get out and die!" A loud shout came from the black air, waking up many young disciples who were still asleep.

Suddenly, nearly 100 Zhengyang disciples dressed as Taoist priests swarmed out and stood in front of Zhengyang Temple.

At the same time, Yi Yun and Xingyu Dao people also quickly came and stood in front of everyone.

Yi Yun's expression was solemn, and he looked up at the black qi.

I saw that this black gas was like fog and gas, and it was like quicksand slurry, which looked light and elegant, but it was quite dense and thick.

"The person in the black qi is Qin Bo, the valley master of the slanting yin valley, be careful, poor Dao and go to open the formation. Xingyu Daoist turned his head to look at Yi Yun and said. Then he was about to leave, but Yi Yun stretched out his hand to stop him.

Xingyu Daoist didn't know why, but in the end, he didn't go to open the formation and waited and saw what happened.

"Who is this kid, could it be the helper invited by Cheng Yu's calf nose. A rampant laugh came from the black air, "No matter who you are, everyone on Zhengyang Peak will die today, and no one will be left!"

At this moment, the black gas in mid-air suddenly shook, and a black light suddenly shot out, hitting Yi Yun.

Seeing this, Yi Yun snorted coldly, and with a sharp sword finger, a cyan sword qi was released from his fingertips, facing the black light.

The black light sword qi hit one place in an instant.

Immediately, only a muffled sound was heard, and the two disappeared invisibly at the same time, but they fought together.

Yi Yun's expression changed slightly, but it was a temptation from Jing Fangcai, and he knew that this Qin Bo's cultivation realm was only higher than him. The reason why the two are evenly matched is because Yi Yun's mana is pure, far superior to the same level.

The person in the black qi was also silent for a while, knowing that Yi Yun was not easy to deal with.

"It's not bad. A moment later, a sinister smile suddenly burst out of the black air.

Immediately, I saw a burst of black qi surging, converging and forming, and finally turned into a ghostly monster with an inky body, with a dark eyes and an extremely hideous face.

As soon as this ghost Fang appeared, he roared at Yi Yun. Then he suddenly rushed out of the black qi and pounced on Yi Yun, as if he was about to swallow it in one gulp.

Yi Yun's expression froze, and with one move, the Qingxiao Sword appeared out of thin air and was held in his hand.

Immediately, he pinched the trick slightly, and the Qingxiao Sword roared, and suddenly the green light burst out, sending out a grand sword qi, stabbing the ghost directly.

The sword qi flashed and slashed at the ink-colored ghost. I only heard the ghost creature wail, and its body suddenly twisted.

Before Yi Yun could breathe a sigh of relief, the black light on this ghost's body flashed, and it cracked and turned into two slightly smaller ghosts, and at the same time, it roared and continued to rush towards Yi Yun.

Seeing this, Yi Yun's complexion changed, the blue light on his body flashed, and he withdrew a few steps. At the same time, the fairy sword in his hand was sacrificed and floated on his body.

I saw him pinching the trick with both hands, and a few blue rays of light shot out, and they didn't enter the Qingxiao sword.

When the Qingxiao Sword landed, the green light flickered, and with a roar, it suddenly turned into several sword shadows, and the clear light was faintly bright, as if it were substance.

Immediately, Yi Yun's sword pointed out, and several sword shadows shot out like arrows off the string, hitting two ghost objects.

I saw a burst of green mangs shining, and the two ghosts let out a painful roar and turned into black gas, all of which dispersed.

With a single move, Yi Yun's Qingxiao Sword flew back into his hand, and then he looked up at the black qi.

"Hmph!" A cold snort came from the black air, "Today I will let you see the power of this valley master!"

Immediately, I saw the black gas surging, like a whirlpool. A moment later, the black gas suddenly closed and disappeared in an instant.

A middle-aged man suddenly appeared, looking at Yi Yun with a gloomy face, with a little anger.

I saw that this person was thin, had a mean face, and was wearing a wide blood robe.

In front of him, there was a two-zhang red banner floating impressively, on which the yin wind was repeated, the ghost cried and roared, the blood light bursted, and the smell was incomparable.