Chapter 135: Plotting against a strong enemy

Qingxu bamboo sea, bamboo shadow swaying, continuous miles, green verdant, there is a big mountain towering above the bamboo sea, clouds and mist linger, buildings are heavy, Qingyun faction is located on this mountain.

The main hall of the Qingyun Sect of the Qingxuan Palace, at this moment, a young man in the hall is sitting on the main seat, cold and extraordinary, there is a proud air between his eyebrows, his eyes are indifferent, and his breath is restrained, so that people can't see the depth.

There was a middle-aged man sitting next to him, dressed in a gorgeous costume, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were calm, and he had a majestic momentum, looking at the respectful Ye Xun under the hall, and said with a smile: "In this way, there is a Divine Sect Master in the Little Dang Martial Sect?

"The disciple has been tracking down many times, and recently there are some clues, this person should be the master of the Jiuli clan, Black Dragon, but I don't know how Yang Guan of the Martial Sect invited so high. Ye Xun said respectfully.

"Jiuli Yuxi!hehe!" The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said, then smiled lightly, and continued: "This person is either Yang Guan's enemy, or he has received Yang Guan's benefactor, but judging by what he is doing in the Martial Sect, he must belong to the latter." ”

Saying that, the middle-aged man groaned slightly: "If this is true, then he has not slackened off in guarding the Martial Sect for two years, he must be a person who keeps his promises, and it is difficult for him to give up being a Martial Sect, and now that the army of King Qin has withdrawn from Nanyang, seeing the power of God, no one in Nanyang can compete with it, and it is difficult to break through Dangwuzong!" ”

After saying that, he turned to the young man, smiled, and asked, "I wonder if Brother Jing thinks so?"

"What the head of the king said is not bad!" The cold man said lightly, his eyes flashed slightly as he spoke, and his voice changed: "But there is no need to worry about seeing the master of the gods, and my Jingchen Sect has not been killed, the key is whether the Tianshui Lake Tibetan map is really in Yang Guan's hands?"

This middle-aged man is the head of the Qingyun faction, Qingyunzi, Guiyi Sect Master Wang Fengjaw, at this moment, Jing Chenzong's words, his heart was shocked, killing the Sect Master of Seeing God is not something that ordinary people can do, let alone the Sect Master of Guiyi, but Guiyi Sect Master Jingchen Sect said that it can be done, but Qingyunzi is convinced.

Gathering his mind, Wang Fengjaw didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly said carefully: "Brother Jing, this must not be wrong, the Tibetan map has only appeared twice recently, one time was discovered by my Qingyun sect disciple, but it was destroyed by Sun Yu of the Dangwu Sect halfway, and then Yang Guan got this remnant map from a nobody, and the second time was in Nanyang City, which was obtained by Du Qi, the son of Nanyang Taishou and transferred to Yan Tieshou, and then Yan Tieshou was killed by Yang Guan, and Du Qi's share and Yan Tieshou's own share were taken away by Yang Guan. ”

"Oh, in this way, all the hidden maps of Tianshui Lake are in Yang Guan's hands?" Jingchen Sect said quietly.

"Exactly!" Wang Fengjaw affirmed, and sighed: "Since the chaos of Jiuli Mountain, Yang Guan has lost his trace, if it weren't for the appearance of this black dragon, his head lady suddenly disappeared, I would have thought that he died in Jiuli Mountain, but the cultivation of this person of the black dragon is too high, otherwise my Qingyun faction would have already broken through the Dangwu Sect and won the Tibetan map for the sect masters, how could I bother Brother Jing to run in person!"

"The head of the Wang sect has a heart! When he returns to the sect in the next time, he will definitely report it truthfully. Jingchen Sect said indifferently.

"Hehe, thank you Brother Jing so much!" Wang Fengjaw's eyes flashed with a hint of joy, and he smiled.

"Hmm!" Jingchen Sect bowed his head, smiled faintly, and then a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he spoke: "Master Wang, the black dragon left behind the disciples to increase the variables, I will get rid of him in a few days, you arrange for people to take down the people of the Martial Sect, as long as his junior brothers and sisters are here, Yang Guan will definitely come back, we will wait for him to come to the door." ”

"Hahaha, Brother Jing rest assured, this time I will personally take action, there will be no accidents. Wang Fengjaw smiled and said loudly.

Jingchen Sect nodded when he heard this, and then the two talked in detail and left.

"Knock knock!"

Looking at the direction of Jingchen Sect's departure, Wang Feng's jaw fingers tapped on the table, his eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, his mind kept calculating, and gradually the corners of his mouth showed a trace of an inexplicable smile.

"Master, where does this Jing Gongzi come from?" Ye Xun hesitated for a moment and couldn't help asking.

"The world's sects practice martial arts under the five grades, and cultivate immortals above the five grades, this Jing Gongzi was born in the four-grade sect, where do you say he came from?" Wang Fengjaw smiled leisurely and asked rhetorically.

Ye Xun's qualifications are extraordinary, and at this moment, he has already stepped into the realm of grandmasters, and he can break through in a little time, and then the Qingyun Sect will have another grandmaster, so Wang Fengjaw will talk so much for him.

After a while, Ye Xun left the Qingxuan Hall with a calm face, but there were huge waves in his heart, and he was shocked, and then, a trace of ambition grew in his heart, and an eager light flashed in his eyes, the fairy fate is so close to him, he must grasp it!

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When Wuzong, on the shore of Xuanwu Lake, the breeze was blowing, the willow branches were fluttering, the scenery was pleasant, Ye Ling's white and tender little feet kept hitting the water, pouting his small mouth, looking unhappy, and muttered to Kong Mingjing on the side: "Senior sister, when do you say that the senior brother in charge will come back? It's been two years, you see that the little white radish has eaten several big baskets, and they haven't come back!"

As he spoke, he picked up the white rabbit who was gnawing on the radish on the side and let Kong Ming look at it quietly.

Facing the breeze, Kong Mingjing's green silk was slightly raised, elegant and beautiful, with fair skin, bright eyebrows and bright eyes, and he became more and more beautiful, hearing this, he smiled slightly, and said: "According to Elder Hei, the senior brother in charge of the sect has the opportunity to practice in retreat, so naturally it is impossible to come back so quickly, but you, don't practice, and think about playing with the white rabbit all day long, if the senior brother comes back, he will not be able to spare you." ”

"Oops...... , Senior Sister, will you help me, right?" Ye Ling threw herself into Kong Mingjing's arms and said coquettishly.

"Hehe, I won't help you!" Kong Mingjing smiled lightly and said.

"Help!"

"Don't help, who told you not to practice!"

"Hmph, bad senior sister, ignore you!"

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On the hill behind the main hall, on a hillside, there is a small thatched hut, the grass and trees are lush, simple and quiet, a thin old man in the thatched hut is sitting cross-legged, his body exudes wisps of cold, the temperature in the house is extremely low, the forest is cold and abnormal, it is the old black.

Lao Hei was controlled by the Qiankun Imperial Seal, and he couldn't resist, and Yang Guan was unfathomable, making him difficult to guess, and he didn't dare to resist, and Yang Guan was also good to him, and the Fire King Palace also gave him some pills, a magic weapon, so he also extinguished his heart of resistance, and tried his best to do things for Yang Guan and protect the martial arts sect.

In the past two years, he has secretly blocked the prying eyes of many masters, he is the master of the gods, and he has cultivated the divine thoughts, and the divine thoughts are unfolded, when the martial arts sect is within a radius of a thousand meters, as long as someone breaks into the martial arts sect, he will find it, and there is no need to do it, as soon as the breath is released, the vast breath of the divine grandmaster will be frightened.

But at this moment, the old black aura moved, suddenly opened his eyes, and looked at the mountain gate of Dangwu Sect, his eyes showed a cold glow, and there was a trace of solemnity, and there was a huge aura in the distance gradually approaching, and the wind and clouds were changing.

"Hmph, I want to see who you are?" As soon as his figure moved, Lao Hei jumped up, stretched out his hand to take off the black dragon staff, snorted coldly, said that his figure was illusory, and a black smoke was drawn, and he flew out of the hut in an instant, and flew towards the mountain gate quickly, extremely fast.

In the past two years, Lao Hei has been sitting quietly in the thatched hut, taking the elixir to polish the true yuan, and his cultivation is becoming more and more profound and complete, but the realm of the grandmaster is first the inner perfection, and then the completion is broken, and the heaven and earth are combined, to achieve the outer perfection, and to achieve the realm of the heavenly and great masters, it is extremely difficult to cultivate, many people cannot break the inner perfection and break through the gods in their lifetime, Lao Hei is only further consummation at the moment, and the great master is clueless to break through the consummation.

"Whoosh!"

The afterimage flashed, and the old black figure suddenly appeared on the shore of Xuanwu Lake, in front of the three thousand stone steps, the light in his eyes flashed, looking at the end of the three thousand stone steps, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a figure flew up quickly, fast and chic, very powerful.

"Who is here?" The old black pestle held the black dragon staff, looked at the person who came, and shouted, the voice was huge, majestic, and suddenly spread all over Mingyue Peak.

"You are the Black Dragon of Jiuli Yuxi, you are indeed a Divine Sect Master, you don't need to know my name, I am here to take your life today. "The voice of the person coming from the mountain road can be heard clearly, as if whispered in the ear, this control alone is not to be underestimated.

As he spoke, the figure flickered rapidly, and after a few ups and downs, he came to the top of the three thousand stone steps, directly facing the black dragon, standing proudly, his eyes were full of indifference, this person was Jingchen Sect.

"Hmph, I'm not ashamed to say it, but in the realm of oneness, I dare to speak wildly, so presumptuous, I'll see what you are capable of, take it!" Old Hei said coldly, saying that the black dragon staff in his hand suddenly moved, stirring up a cold wind, and the momentum was violent, and a battle was fought towards Jingchen Sect.

"The breath is not pure, the moves are not refined, even if you see how the Divine Sect Master is, it is just a death!" Jingchen Sect said coldly and disdainfully, and then snorted coldly, "Seven Killing Star Sword!

As he spoke, the long sword in his hand suddenly came out of the sheath, the cold light flashed, and a sword stabbed out, like a little star flashing, the initial faint, the edge was hidden, but when it was approaching, the cold light of the tip of the sword suddenly flourished, and the sword qi surged, and it broke out in an instant, extremely sharp.

"Zheng, boom!"

The long sword collided with the black dragon staff, and in an instant, a golden sound resounded through Mingyue Peak, extremely harsh, and suddenly quiet, and in the next moment, the fierce and huge energy erupted, the qi waves rolled like a tide, and the starry sword qi shot out, and the little cold light was extremely condensed, very terrifying.

"Boom, boom!"

The figure flickered rapidly, the two of them kept fighting, constantly fighting, the momentum was extremely huge, Lao Hei relied on the high realm, the true Yuan Sen in his body was cold and thick, the black dragon staff in his hand was heavy, and he kept attacking, and Jingchen Sect was constantly dodging, killing the star sword, killing the machine, weird and inexplicable, choosing the opportunity to come out, every time he forced Lao Hei to change his moves, it was extremely powerful.

On the martial arts arena, Bai Su and others heard the news and saw Lao Hei stop and watch.

"Second Senior Brother, someone is calling again?Who is it, let me see!" At this time, Ye Ling ran from behind and shouted, saying that he kept squeezing forward.