At the foot of Qingyun Mountain, in a remote place, there were four people standing side by side, three men and one woman, quietly looking at Qingyun Mountain. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the middle of the night, an old man with white hair like snow was closing his eyes and gently sniffing the fragrance of grass in the air, suddenly smiled and said, "I never thought that I would return here in my lifetime." ”

If there were disciples who participated in the Qingyun War a hundred years ago, they would definitely recognize this person as a particularly brave elder in the Ten Thousand Poison Sect that besieged Qingyun Mountain a hundred years ago, and he could be called the number one general under the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect back then.

This person is the oldest person in the Demon Gate now, and he thinks that the head of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate is the Poison God.

Standing beside him was a middle-aged scribe, with thin eyebrows and square face, eyebrows looking elegant, but his eyes were blazing, his forehead was full, but he had his own momentum of not being angry and powerful in this elegance, wearing a Confucian robe, with a light purple jade pendant pinned to his waist, exquisitely clear, faintly auspicious, and he knew that it was not ordinary at a glance.

A faint smile appeared on his face, and his attitude was very modest, but his temperament couldn't help but make people feel broken, and looking at the other three, he was also a little jealous.

I only heard him say gently: "There are seniors who are in charge of the overall situation, not to mention the shadows laid by your foresight, how can we return here, and after a while, it will not be surprising that we will reach the top of Tongtian Peak." ”

The poison god immediately shook his head and said with a smile: "Brother Ghost King, haven't we already discussed it a long time ago? This time, Brother Yuyangzi of the Immortal Hall is in charge of the overall situation, and we are all just pawns.

It turned out that this middle-aged scribe was actually the sect master of this ghost king sect, this ghost king.

One of the four major sects of the Demon Sect, Yu Yangzi, the sect master of the Immortal Hall, has eyebrows and sideburns, and his appearance is extremely handsome, looking like a person in his early thirties, he is actually a demon cultist who has been cultivating for hundreds of years.

When he heard the words of the poison god, he couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart, but he still asked with some hesitation: "Brother poison god, you may guarantee that this matter of civil strife in Qingyunmen is indeed true?"

No wonder he was worried, the Immortal Hall was the main force attacking Qingyun Gate a hundred years ago, and later stationed in the temple and was killed by Qin Mu's five people, and the temperamentless people who were also the disciples of this sect were the majority, if it was said that the sect that hated Qingyun the most, the Immortal Hall was naturally the one who took it.

But it is also the sect that fears Qingyunmen the most.

This time, the Demon Sect secretly came to Qingyun Mountain, if it weren't for the fact that the Poison God said that he had received a secret report from a person inside Qingyun Gate who thought he was extremely powerful, there would be a big chaos in Qingyun Gate, and Dao Xuan would have been seriously injured and had already retreated to recuperate.

The four factions of this demon sect, even if they have three more dares, they don't dare to stand at the foot of this Qingyun Mountain.

The poison god seemed to be extremely proud, stroked the long beard under his chin, and said: "That person came to the door by himself a hundred years ago, and Yan Dao has an uncommon hatred for Dao Xuan, and he has practiced the secret method of my Holy Sect.

Yu Yangzi didn't know about this past, his eyes rolled, and he said with some excitement: "This is the so-called more help for the Dao, less help for the unjust, Qingyunmen has deceived my Holy Sect for a hundred years, and today is retribution." ”

After hearing this, the ghost king gently stroked his palm and smiled: "That's a good point." ”

After speaking, he turned his head and smiled at the woman who had been standing next to him, that is, the only female sect master among the four major sects, the Sanmiao Fairy of the Hehuan Sect, and said, "Wait a while, it will also depend on the fairy your wonderful Dao method." ”

Sanmiao Fairy was born in the Hehuan faction, one of the most notorious in the Demon Sect, and her appearance is extremely beautiful, but she has no **** meaning in the past, her face is light, she does not apply fat powder, but there is a kind of beauty of frost and dust, but it is somewhat similar to Lu Xueqi of Xiaozhu Peak on Qingyun Mountain.

Hearing the words of the ghost king, the three Miao Fairies smiled faintly and said: "The three Dao brothers are all big people who have seen the world, far better than me, a little woman, but we have all made a heavy oath in front of the throne of the Holy Mother. ”

When the three of them heard this, their eyes intertwined in the air, and they all smiled in unison: "That's nature." ”

The sound shook the sky, and I didn't know how much of this laughter was true and how much of it was false.

The ghost king was in a green shirt, slowly pacing in a hidden valley at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, and he was actually a little uncertain. Next to him was one of the four great holy envoys who had a relationship with Qin Mu, Qinglong.

But seeing Qinglong step forward, he said with some concern: "Sect Master, what's wrong?"

This Qinglong was originally the father of the Ghost King, the previous Ghost King Sect Leader to fight the world, and now he is assisting himself to do his best, the Ghost King naturally trusts him from the bottom of his heart, but the feeling in his heart is vague, but he can't say why. After all, the poison god is also an old treacherous and cunning person, and there can be no false news.

He paused, let go of the topic, glanced around, and frowned: "What about Baguio?"

Qinglong showed a wry smile on his face, and he actually had a somewhat doting look: "Miss is lively by nature, and she disappeared as soon as she arrived at Qingyun Mountain, saying that she wanted to see what good spirits there were in the first gate of the righteous path." ”

The ghost king's heart is becoming more and more unhappy, the little daughter he cares about the most has been a little distracted since she came back from that empty Sang Mountain, and her heart hurts when she thinks about it, and she has raised her heart for more than ten years, and she doesn't know which little bastard she was lost by if she was not careful.

He still didn't tell himself, when he couldn't find out, the ghost king thought about it, and he was a little angry.

If it weren't for the fact that the news came too suddenly, and the opportunity could not be lost, he would have "entertained" that kid well.

Qinglong didn't know the depression in the ghost king's heart, and said with some hesitation: "My subordinates asked someone to get the young lady back?"

The ghost king nodded and said, "This time is different from the past, you can't let her be like this, you go and ask her to come back to see me!"

Qinglong received the order, and heard the ghost king say again with some hesitation: "Tell your subordinates, this attack on Qingyun, you must not compete for the first, everything is to preserve your strength!"

Qinglong was shocked and looked at the ghost king, but saw that his face was full of exhaustion and worry.

Qingyun Mountain leads to the heavenly peak, the black clouds overwhelm the city, Dao Xuan looked at the somewhat dark sky, but he felt a little cold wind.

"Oh, I can't imagine that the famous Dao Xuan Zhenren has not a single disciple beside him?" A joking voice reached Dao Xuan's ears, and he frowned and looked at the person who came.

At the door, four figures flashed, none other than the four sect masters of the Demon Sect.

Dao Xuan's eyes turned cold, and he said, "Poison God!"

The poison god laughed and said, "It's me, the old immortal. A hundred years ago, I was defeated under your sword at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, and now I am very pleased to see you as good as before!"

Dao Xuan Zhenren looked at the four people one by one, and at the same time, dozens of people from the Demon Sect walked into the gate of the Yuqing Hall one after another, looking at the demeanor and posture of these people, I am afraid that none of them are good at getting along, most of the strength of the Demon Sect for more than a hundred years is here. Among them, Dao Xuan knows the Qinglong and Youji of the Ghost King Sect, and the hundred poisons of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, etc., and as for the others, most of them are also masters of the four major sects. (To be continued.) )