On Lei Yin Mountain, Feng Ling was so angry that he threw the Water Spirit Mirror to the ground, and with a loud sound, many cracks appeared on the mirror, and finally it was broken into a grain of slag. This dead girl must have come out of the Demon Realm, otherwise the Shui Ling Mirror would definitely be able to see her image, and he knew that this girl would not be able to keep to herself, but he didn't expect that she would be able to get out of Leiyin Mountain and even out of the Demon Realm under the net.

"Your Highness, the master over there of the Purple Cloud Pavilion has ......" Yu Zhe walked in, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the water spirit mirror shattered into slag on the ground, but he didn't dare to have any doubts.

Feng Ling took a deep breath, straightened his robe, and walked towards the Purple Cloud Pavilion.

Yu Zhe sighed, since Miss Ye came to Leiyin Mountain, His Highness's temper has become more and more irritable, but it is always stronger than before without any mood fluctuations. He ordered his men to come in and clean up, and then went out as well.

On the side of the human world, when Ye Qingqiao returned to Lingyin Mountain, he saw many senior brothers and junior brothers who had traveled abroad hurrying back, everyone nodded to each other, and they didn't have time to say more greetings, and walked towards the main hall one after another.

"Qingqiao~" A familiar voice came from behind him.

She paused in her footsteps, not wanting to turn back, but the man had already walked around in front of her, blocking her way.

"Senior Brother Zixuan~" Ye Qingqiao looked helplessly at the handsome and flawless face in front of him and said hello.

"Didn't you call me Da Bai before?" Bai Zexuan's smile was a little stiff, he knew that the head of the sect had summoned all the disciples back to the mountain, so he was waiting for her at the mountain gate early.

"You also said that it was before!" Ye Qingqiao didn't want to say anything more to him, so he bypassed him and continued to walk forward.

Bai Zexuan walked a few steps to catch up with her, "I think"

"Husband~ Why don't you wait for Yun'er?" A voice as tactful as a yellow warbler came, this voice was also familiar to Ye Qingqiao, and she couldn't help but stop and look back.

A face is still like a twenty-eight girl, her skin is like a white jade, with a shallow smile, and her red lips are bent into a perfect arc. She was wearing a white fairy skirt and a gauze made of silk, which shone with a little silver light in the sunlight. I saw her delicately holding Bai Zexuan's hand, leaning her head lightly on his shoulder, and looking at Ye Qingqiao opposite with a smile, but the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes, and there was boundless hatred and defense in her eyes.

Dongfang Yun, this woman who has both positive and indirect grudges with her.

"Yun'er, haven't you already gone in?" Bai Zexuan pulled her hand down a little unnaturally.

"I want to wait for my husband to be with me, fortunately I waited a little longer, otherwise how would I see Sister Qingqiao?" Dongfang Yun still held Bai Zexuan's hand.

Bai Zexuan said unhappily: "Yun'er, we haven't gotten married yet, you shouldn't call me husband!" After speaking, he looked at Ye Qingqiao, as if he was saying this to her.

"You two have a good chat, I'll go first!" Ye Qingqiao rolled his eyes and turned around and left.

After entering the Yunxiao Palace, I found that there were already many disciples standing in the dark, Qingyang Zhenren was sitting in the hall, and there was also Ziyang Master next to him, and Master Jiuyang, Uncle Mingyang and Uncle Yunyang were sitting below. This time even the master ancestor came out, it seems that the matter is really very serious, Ye Qingqiao thought uneasily in his heart.

I don't know how Qingyang Zhenren knew that everyone had arrived, he said solemnly: "Disciples, this time I summoned all the disciples of the Lingyin Sect to come back because our sect was about to face a catastrophe......

After listening to Qingyang Zhenren's words, the audience was in an uproar, everyone couldn't believe that someone would calculate to the first immortal cultivation sect in the human world, this catastrophe came soon, but even the ancestor couldn't calculate what the catastrophe was, which made everyone feel a little panicked.

Coming out of the Cloud Palace, Ye Qingqiao went back to the room, the furnishings of the room were still the same, she sat at the table and thought about what Qingyang Zhenren said to the disciples in the Cloud Palace, this catastrophe is the most severe test of the Lingyin Sect, it is related to the issue of life and death, and all the disciples came back to deal with this catastrophe together.

For some reason, she always felt a little restless tonight, always feeling that something was going to happen. In order to divert her attention, she took out the "Wuji Gongfa" given to her by Jiuyang Zhenren again, and inadvertently turned to that page again, the words "Heavenly Undead Hidden Soul" were still on the page, could it be that Master Jiuyang had already known that there was such a catastrophe?

Otherwise, let's go meet the master!

Ye Qingqiao thought about it, or went to visit the master and ask him what the four words he left in the book meant?

When she went out of the room, she was surprised to realize that it was already night, and it was not appropriate to go to the master at this time, so she planned to go back to the room.

At this time, Zifei came, "Senior Sister Ziyu, the master is invited." ”

Ye Qingqiao was stunned, this is really a coincidence, when he walked out of the door, he suddenly turned back to the room, took the book of "Wuji Gongfa" and hurriedly stuffed it in his sleeve, and then followed Zifei to the Qingqian Hall of Jiuyang Zhenren.

Zi Fei closed the door of the main hall when he went out, Ye Qingqiao was about to salute in confusion, and Jiuyang Zhenren waved his hand, "In extraordinary times, Ziyu doesn't have to be polite." ”

Ye Qingqiao responded and sat respectfully opposite Jiuyang Zhenren.

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The sound from time to time in the back mountain of Lingyin Mountain in the past year seemed to have a lot of insects crawling underneath, Yunyang Zhenren sent a lot of disciples to check, and they all said that they had never seen anything suspicious, but his heart had been hanging, and the twin Gu on Ziling's body was still vivid, and he always felt that there must be some connection between the two.

"Master, that strange sound came from the back mountain again, and it seemed to be louder than before!" Zi Ling came in from outside, and said to Yunyang Zhenren while closing the door.

Yunyang Zhenren's face was very solemn, he stood up and walked to the window to look at the dark back mountain, "What the hell is going on?"

"Master~~It's a big deal~~" There was a hurried knock on the door outside the door, and Ziping's voice was full of panic.

The door opened with a whirl, and Yunyang Zhenren shouted: "What makes you scream so much!"

Ziping cried and said, "Master~~ disciple...... Disciple ......"

"Tell me what's going on?" Zi Ling urged.

"Jiuyang Shibohe...... He ...... "Ziping seems to have been greatly stimulated.

"What's wrong with your uncle?" said quickly!" Yunyang Zhenren roared, he had a very bad premonition.

"Master Bohe...... He's dead......" Ziping said in horror, "yes...... It was Senior Sister Ziyu who killed ...... Kill Uncle Shi!"

"What?!"

Ziling and Yunyang Zhenren shouted in unison.

After a while, everyone knew the news that Ziyu had killed Jiuyang Zhenren, and Qingyang Zhenren rushed to Qingqian Hall as soon as possible, followed by Mingyang Zhenren and Yunyang Zhenren. All the onlookers were driven out of the Qingqian Palace, and Qingyang Zhenren laid down an enchantment, cutting off the connection between the outside of the hall and the inside of the hall.