In the end, Zhang Xiao did not attack the water qilin, but quietly retreated.

It's not time yet.

If he had completely devoured the Water Qilin and cultivated the "Demon Refining Chapter" to more than the ninth layer, then Zhang Xiao would still be able to take a little bit of the Dao Xuan's Zhuxian Sword on the opposite side, but now, he was afraid that he would not be able to stop even a single Zhuxian Sword.

Although Zhang Xiao wanted to see the legendary Zhuxian Sword and try the majesty of this world's number one divine sword, he didn't want to pay for his own life.

What's more, he still has a chance.

The catastrophe of Qingyunmen is not over yet, if he wants to kill the Fire Qilin, he still has a chance.

What's more, even if there is a case in the matter, he really can't catch the water qilin, and there are three divine beasts to choose from: Yellow Bird, Candle Dragon, and Gluttony.

Devouring the water qilin, he still has a chance. Seeing the Zhuxian Sword, he also has a chance.

There's no need to be in such a hurry, he still has time.

Looking at the main peak of Qingyunmen, which was almost in ruins, Dao Xuan's face was full of decadence.

Dao Xuan's lifelong goal is only one, that is, to expand the Qingyun Gate, but after this battle, the twenty-five elders died fourteen people in the battle, and four or five were seriously injured, that is, the first seat of the seven veins, in addition to the head Dao Xuan Zhenren, and only the master of Shuiyue who escorted Master Puhong of Tianyin Temple and others, the five first seats under his body, the Cangsong Dao people of Longshou Peak betrayed, the first Shang Zhengliang of Chaoyang Peak, and the first Tianyun Dao people of Luoxia Peak unfortunately died. And the remaining two heads, Dazhu Peak Tian is not easy and Feng Hui Peak is the first Zeng Shuchang, and they are all full of expressions. Scarred.

Even the Zhenshan Divine Beast Water Qilin, which had guarded Qingyunmen for thousands of years, was beaten all over by the Demon Sect demons, and it seemed to be dying.

See this. Dao Xuan Zhenren rose with a burst of anger, and there was a sense of grief and indignation that had nowhere to tell.

I'm sorry for the Qingyun Sect Patriarch!

Dao Xuan's gaze kept scanning the remnants of the broken arm on Qingyun Mountain. The anger and grief in his heart became more and more intense, and his eyes fell on Zhang Xiaofan who was standing outside, as if he remembered something, and his eyes looked straight at Zhang Xiaofan.

Dao Xuan Zhenren looked at him for a long time, and said in a low voice: "You still refuse to tell your secret until now?"

Zhang Xiaofan's body was shocked, and he only felt that the eyes of everyone around him suddenly focused on him, among them, there were concerns, some despised, but more. But it's doubts!

Dao Xuan Zhenren sighed and said slowly: "Zhang Xiaofan, after you enter my Qingyun Gate, will our Qingyun Gate have a place to treat you badly?"

Zhang Xiaofan immediately shook his head and said, "The real person in charge, no, there is no such thing." Master and Master are very good to me......" When he said this, Tian Buyi's body shook significantly, and the expression on his face was extremely complicated.

"But. Zhang Xiaofan's face was extremely painful, and the two thoughts in his mind kept fighting, and said, "However, the disciple really has a last resort. I, I can't ......"

"Say!"

Suddenly, there was a loud roar, and the sound moved the audience. It roared like thunder, startling everyone. Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help but take a step back. When I looked at the man, I was shocked.

The one who uttered this roar. But he is not a person of Qingyun, but Pukong, one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple. Pukong is the lowest among the four great monks of Tianyin Temple, but his temperament is the most intense, he subdued demons when he was young, and he didn't know how many demons he killed with the Buddhist treasure "Futu Golden Bowl" in his hand. Later, as he grew older, he realized the Buddha's meaning and deepened, so he gradually lived in seclusion in Tianyin Temple.

Today's Qingyun bloody battle, the general sky is killing, with a body of unpredictable Buddhism and Taoism to fight the demon sect, at this moment, a monk's robe up and down, everywhere is bloodstained, look where it looks like a Buddhist monk, it is like a hellish ghost, no wonder Zhang Xiaofan and others were startled.

This time, the people of Tianyin Temple came to Qingyun Mountain with the intention of rejuvenating the teacher and asking about their sins. Tianyin Temple's supreme true method "Great Brahma Prajna", which has never been passed on to the outside world, will be learned by a small disciple of Qingyunmen, how can this be obtained? At this moment, Pukong looked at Zhang Xiaofan and vomited, his heart was angry, and today's killing ring has been opened, he was unspeakably upset, and couldn't help but make a lion roar of Buddhism!

Zhang Xiaofan was drunk by his thunderous voice, and stayed for a while, before he could come back to his senses, and the second uncle Wang, who was standing with Lin Jingyu and had been smirking and looking at the water qilin, was shocked, and turned his head to look here.

A fierce and vicious monk, covered in blood, staring at Zhang Xiaofan angrily, as if he was going to eat people!

On the Yuqing Palace, there was an instant silence.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a heart-rending scream erupted from this broken Yuqing Palace.

Second Uncle Wang's face was bloodless, his whole face was pale, and his whole person trembled, trembling and pointing at Pukong, screaming: "Ghost, ghost, ghost, ghost, ......."

The voice was so poignant, although it was bright and white at the moment, but above the main hall, everyone actually felt a chill at the same time.

The sudden change caught Master Pukong off guard, his expression was stunned, he was a little panicked, and hurriedly defended himself a little unclearly: "You, what are you talking about, where am I a ghost, don't talk nonsense!"

At this moment, Second Uncle Wang is in the process of recovering the memory of the massacre that day, and the whole person is trembling with all his might, although Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan next to him tried their best to comfort him, it had no effect at all. I saw that his whole person slowly shrunk, and he didn't dare to look at Pukong again, his eyes were closed, obviously frightened, and he just kept saying: "Ghost, ghost! He killed someone—don't kill me, don't kill me, I, I, ahhh

Suddenly, a haze silently enveloped this place, Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu's bodies stiffened at the same time, especially Zhang Xiaofan, in the depths of his eyes, there seemed to be a faint red light.

Pukong was watched by everyone, angry, and said angrily: "I don't know this person at all, what do you see?"

Lin Jingyu slowly let go of the hand holding Second Uncle Wang and walked to Zhang Xiaofan's side, without looking at him, he knew that Zhang Xiaofan was now trying his best to control himself like him, but the heavy wheezing sound had already revealed the excitement in their hearts!

"He, why, what, say, yes, you?" Lin Jingyu asked slowly, word by word. His face was as terrifying as Zhang Xiaofan, the difference was that his eyes were full of hatred and at the same time, he still had a bit of sobriety.

Pukong was furious, "How would I know? He's just a madman!"

Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu changed color at the same time, and most of the people in Qingyunmen frowned. But at this time, suddenly there was a Buddha horn, and Master Puhong, who was sitting behind Pukong, suddenly spoke, his voice was painful, and he said in a low voice: "Amitabha, if you sow evil, you will reap evil results." Sin, sin!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent in an instant, and Pukong's body was like wood, and he slowly turned to Master Puhong for a while, and said astringently: "Senior brother, what did you say?"

Master Puhong's face was pale, and he didn't know if it was a physical injury or guilt in his heart, but he closed his eyes and lowered his eyebrows, and said in a low voice for a while: "Faxiang." ”

Ever since Second Uncle Wang suddenly became ill, Fa Xiang, who had been looking ugly and pale, shook his body and said, "The disciple is here." ”

Master Puhong said slowly: "There is no need to hide it, you can tell them! The junior brother did something wrong back then, and today he must not wronged this Zhang Shizhu again." ”

There was a bang in Zhang Xiaofan's mind, and a faint voice was whistling, grabbing his heart.

Fa Xiang slowly stepped forward, looked at the faces of countless stunned, and then landed on Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan in the field, and finally stopped on Zhang Xiaofan's body.

"Back then, the killing of the entire villagers of Caomiao Village at the foot of Qingyun Mountain was indeed done by the people of our Tianyin Temple!"

In a moment, countless voices of horror, shock, disbelief, and anger erupted on the Yuqing Hall of Qingyun Mountain, and even Dao Xuan Zhenren, Tian Buyi and other cultivated masters couldn't help but change color on their faces, and Lin Jingyu even pulled out the Dragon Slaying Sword, and the blue light rippled.

Only Zhang Xiaofan's heart suddenly sank so slowly, so deep, so heavy, and then, there was a long-time familiar cold feeling, a deep bloody anger, enveloping him!

At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan finally couldn't suppress the evil aura of Soul Eater, and his mind was controlled by Soul Eater. (To be continued......)

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