Qingyun Mountain, Longshou Peak.

Longshou Peak is in the seven veins of Qingyun, it is a high mountain second only to Tongtian Peak, tall and steep, towering. This night, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and in a hidden mountain forest behind Longshou Peak, a path winds forward, winding around the mountain forest.

The cold night wind blew, and two figures fell from the sky and landed on this path, it was the Cangsong Dao Man and Mr. Ghost.

This place is far away from the palace and pavilion where a group of disciples live in the front mountain Longshou Peak, and few people usually come, and in the dead of night, it is even quieter. Cangsong Daoren's eyes were cold, he glanced around, looked up at the sky again, and suddenly snorted.

Mr. Ghost sneered, "What's the matter? Shouldn't the Taoist be happy when he returns to his hometown?"

Cangsong Daoren said coldly: "This class of disciples is becoming more and more unsuccessful, and it is in vain that the old man wasted all his efforts. ”

"Oh?" Mr. Ghost was a little interested, and his eyes were fixed on him, waiting for him to continue.

Cangsong Daoren snorted, walked forward along the path, and said coldly in his mouth: "This Houshan Heavenly Machine Locks the important land, although it looks no different from other places, but the ancestors of the predecessors have left instructions from generation to generation, and the disciples of all veins need to be strictly guarded. It's only been the second watch now, and there is no one in sight, what a bunch of rubbish!"

Mr. Ghost smiled and said, "Isn't it just convenient for us to act?"

Cangsong Daoren snorted coldly again, but it was obvious that there was no joy or joy on his face, but his face was extremely ugly, and he strode forward.

"As far as I know, under the thousand-year period, Qingyun Gate has not opened the Heavenly Machine Lock of the Seven Veins Mountain Peak a few times. It's only the latest beast demon tribulation, and the beast god is too strong. I had to open it once. Mr. Ghost said lightly, "Who is it?" After such a long time, it is not necessary, and you elders keep these things secret, ordinary disciples just think that it is an ordinary forbidden place with nothing, even if they are lazy a few times, it can be regarded as human nature. ”

Then Mr. Ghost said: "But according to the old man, in the past few decades, the affairs of Qingyun Mountain, especially these precautions, have been presided over by you, and those mountain patrol disciples can't find us." Thanks to you, the Taoist. ”

Cangsong Daoren's face was still ugly, for him, it seemed that every grass and tree on this Qingyun Mountain was different from other places, and once upon a time, he was the owner of this mountain.

Is there really nothing wrong with the road in the past?

The trail is so deep that it twists and turns for a long time, and there is still no end in sight. However, as the road deepened, there were more and more weeds on the side of the road, gradually covering the path, and it was obvious that no one had walked here for a long time. so that the vegetation is lush.

Seeing these roadside weeds gradually grow on the path, Cangsong Daoren's face became more and more ugly, and he looked quite iron-blue.

Mr. Ghost isn't going to talk to him anymore. Just followed behind, looking at the tall back of Cangsong Daoren. He couldn't help but have a look of contemplation in his heart.

I'm afraid this man may not be just a traitor who has rebelled against the right path, right?

That's when it happened. Cangsong Daoren stopped, let out a long breath, listening to his tone, it seemed to be mixed with a very strange feeling, and said slowly: "This is it, where the heavenly lock of Qingyunmen Longshou Peak is located." ”

More than a thousand years of fear, even if the ghost king now gets the news that Dao Xuan is seriously injured and dying, and his strength has greatly improved, he does not dare to be cautious at all, and the Immortal Sword Formation will always be a thorn in the eye of the ghost king.

Mr. Ghost was suddenly stunned, and then turned his head to look at Cangsong Daoren in surprise, and said, "What, this is the Heavenly Machine Lock?"

Cangsong Daoren's face was expressionless, and he only nodded lightly.

What appeared in front of the two of them was not a shining immortal artifact, nor a solemn and majestic palace, no one could have imagined that the legendary Heavenly Machine Lock would be like this.

In front of him was an ordinary earthen pit......

If there is a difference, it is that this pit is relatively large, relatively deep, and it is a big pit, but looking at the weeds in this pit, the mountains and soil are falling, no matter how you look at it, it looks like an ordinary big earth pit, where is it like something related to the famous Zhuxian Sword Array?

When Mr. Ghost was stunned in his heart, the Cangsong Daoist on the side had already jumped down.

In the middle of this large earth pit, the surrounding soil was chaotic, and several piles of earth were piled together in the middle, forming a small mound, on which there was a cylindrical log three feet long and one foot wide, which was inserted diagonally on the small mound.

After all, Mr. Ghost is not an ordinary person, and soon found out the strange place, looking around, although this place is already at the height of Longshou Peak, but the place where Longshou Peak is dangerous and towering, it is still abrupt and piercing, much higher than here, and more than one place.

I saw that there were peaks on the east, north and west sides, and from the bottom of this pit, the steep mountain peak seemed to be a little inclined, like three fingers wanting to bring it together, and the pit was in the very center. At this moment, the night is low, the sky is like ink, and after seeing it for a long time, there is a feeling of dizziness in the sky.

Mr. Ghost suddenly stroked his palm and praised: "Good thoughts, good vision, this is the spiritual acupoint that which generation of ancestors of your Qingyunmen fancies, it is really a unique vision, the spiritual energy of the mountain peaks is gathered here, and there are three peaks gathered together, so as not to make it outward;

Whoever says that the supernatural power Dafa that shocks the world must be grand and majestic, magnificent and incoherent, this simple soil pit, a pile of Xuanmu, can gather the splendid mountains and rivers, and condense the spiritual energy suppression of this spiritual mountain for tens of millions of years, and return to the basics, it is nothing more than that.

Cangsong Daoren looked at him, his face softened unconsciously, and after a while, he said lightly: "Observing the meteorology of the mountain range, the person who excavated this cave is my Qingyunzi Patriarch of the Qingyunmen Sect, as for the Xuanmu ban, there is no record of the predecessors, some people say that it is the Qingyunzi Patriarch, and some say that it is the Qingye Patriarch who created the Zhuxian Sword Array." ”

Mr. Ghost smiled and said, "There are really many amazing and brilliant characters among you ancestors, and it seems that under the fame, there are no false people." ”

Cangsong Daoren snorted, his face was complacent and proud, and said: "Qingyun Sect is less than thousands of years old, how can it be comparable to other small sects, as for my Qingyun ancestors of the past dynasties, it is naturally even more ......."

In the middle of his words, his voice suddenly became quieter, and at the end, the words became hoarse and inaudible.

Mr. Ghost couldn't help but stare deeply at Cangsong.

Is this person who is deeply proud of Qingyun really the first murderer who betrayed Qingyun?

In the soil pit, there was silence for a while, and the body of Cangsong Daoren looked straight from behind, still looking tall, but his expression seemed to be hidden in silence and shadows, which made people unable to see it really.

After a long time, Cangsong Daoren's voice was low, and he said slowly: "We have been delayed for a long time, let's start." ”

The mountain breeze blew, the dense trees around swayed with the wind, and the night fell, and only the movement in the deep pit was heard, which lasted for a while, and then suddenly stood still, and after a while, only a muffled sound was heard, but something was thrown out of the pit and fell heavily on the path on the edge of the pit.

Under the faint starlight, it was the thousand-year-old Xuanmu!

The two of them jumped up together, and with the way of the two of them, they seemed to be a little tired, obviously it was not easy to change this spiritual acupoint qi vein.

Mr. Ghost sneered: "This Qingyun Mountain is really a blessed land in the world, and the aura is extremely strong. If you only pull out the thousand-year-old Xuanmu, it will only make the aura leak out, but first, the leyline aura here is extremely prosperous, and secondly, there are still three peaks gathered outside, and it is even more difficult for the aura to leak out. Now you and I are working together to change the place where the qi and veins converge, so that the point where the aura gathers will leave this heavenly-made, almost iron bucket-like three peaks gathering, and you can take advantage of the mountain wind to slowly disperse. In the future, someone will sacrifice the Zhuxian Sword Array, although the aura of the Dragon Head Peak here is still vigorous, but it is already scattered all over the mountains, and it cannot be condensed, and he has nothing to do, wonderful!

Cangsong Daoren pondered for a moment, and said lightly: "At most, we can only destroy the remaining Luoxia Peak, Fenghui Peak, and Chaoyang Peak's three veins of Tianji Lock, as for the three veins of Tongtian Peak, Dazhu Peak, and Xiaozhu Peak, I'm afraid there is nothing we can do." ”

Mr. Ghost's face sank and said, "Why is this? Could it be that you regretted it?"

Cangsong Daoren glanced at him coldly and said: "Tongtian Peak is the main vein of Qingyun, the strictest defense and not to mention, the aura alone is not trivial, when the Zhuxian Sword Array is launched, it has always been based on the aura of Tongtian Peak, supplemented by the six-vein aura, the so-called pull and move the whole body, as long as there is a slight change, my Daoxuan senior brother who is the Taoist will only know it, so it can't be moved." ”

"Isn't he seriously injured?" said Mr. Ghost.

"Seriously injured?" Cang Song snorted heavily, "Ten years ago, after I used the seven-tailed centipede to plot against him, I stabbed him in the back again, and the sword stabbed him through the air, what was the result?"

He paused for a moment, and then said: "Xiaozhu Peak has always only accepted female disciples, and the gate is strictly controlled, as for Dazhu Peak, I have always been not compatible with Tian Buyi and Su Ru and his wife, and I don't know the location of the Tianji lock of these two peaks." ”

Mr. Ghost said with a displeased face: "Then we only broke the four-vein Heavenly Machine Lock, will there be less?"

Cangsong Daoren shook his head and said: "Otherwise, as far as I know, as long as more than half of the spiritual energy in the seven veins of Qingyun has an accident, then the Heavenly Machine Lock Prohibition will be completely invalid, because the spiritual energy of the main peak Tongtian Peak is too strong, and there is even the intention of killing, and the remaining six veins of spiritual energy must be balanced with each other before they can practice the law, it is better to say that one or two veins of spiritual energy are missing, if there are four veins of spiritual energy missing at the same time, I am afraid that there is a problem with whether the Zhuxian Sword Array can be sacrificed." ”

"Good!" Mr. Ghost sneered, "If you can break through the clouds this time, the Dao Master should make the first contribution!"

Cangsong turned around expressionlessly and walked in the direction of the next peak...... (To be continued......)

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