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Volume 1 Chapter 52 The Truth

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    Countless Demonic Cultists raised their troops to resist, but the Qi Sword actually seemed to be indestructible, piercing down mercilessly. Those with less skill were immediately driven deep into the ground, and blood spattered.

    On the Tongtian Peak, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling, screams were endless, countless severed limbs and pieces of flesh were flying, blood and flesh were flying everywhere, and it was like hell.  At this scene, even the faces of the people at Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple changed slightly. The Buddhist monk from Tianyin Temple lowered his head slightly and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice.

    The expressions of the four major masters of the Demon Sect changed drastically. In the blink of an eye, almost everyone around them was injured under this incredible formation.  Seeing the swords of the Zhuxian Sword Formation falling like rain, the seven-colored main sword in the sky continued to separate more single-color Qi swords, covering an increasingly wider area, almost surrounding the entire Tongtian Peak!

    The Ghost King waved his hand to ward off an air sword that was shot down. He felt his body was shaken. The evil spirit power contained in this air sword seemed to be endless. It seemed that it had absorbed Qingyun Mountain as Taoist Cangsong said.  The aura of heaven and earth on the Seven Veins Mountain Peak is beyond human power.  What's more, this is just a single-color Qi sword. If the terrifying seven-color main sword attacks, everyone will die without a burial place.

    Among the four sect masters, the Ghost King has always been very resourceful. At this critical moment, the Ghost King's thoughts suddenly changed and he suddenly noticed that Daoxuan's body was shaking in the sky. It was obviously extremely labored. He shouted urgently: "Everyone, the old thief Daoxuan is seriously injured.  We are unable to completely control this formation, so we will work together to attack one place immediately!"

    Originally, the people of the Demon Sect were in a mess, almost relying on instinct to resist the deadly rain of swords falling in mid-air. At this moment, they suddenly heard the Ghost King shouting, and without thinking much, with the Ghost King as the leader, almost all the masters of the Demon Sect on Tongtian Peak flew up.  , rushing towards the easternmost place with the fewest single-color air swords.

    Along the way, there were endless screams, and the air sword in the sky that took people's lives like a devil's grin, and horrifying and bright blood flowers swayed in the sky.  People from Qingyun Sect and Tianyin Temple were dumbfounded. They actually forgot to stop the Demon Cult people. But even if they thought about it, they might not be able to do it. Swords were falling from the sky like rain. If they moved arbitrarily, they might be afraid.  He was injured first in this rain of swords.

    Finally, after leaving behind nearly a hundred corpses, dozens of demon sect masters rushed out from the east. The four major sect masters, including Cangsong Taoist, were all injured, but they still escaped in the end.

    The rain of swords in the sky finally weakened and stopped slowly.

    Countless scattered blood flowers fell quietly, turning into a shocking bloody scene, covering Tongtian Peak in blood.

    The air sword in the sky gradually disappeared, and Master Daoxuan slowly fell with the water unicorn.  Tian Buyi and others had just woken up at this moment and immediately rushed forward. However, before they could catch Dao Xuan, before they could say a word, they saw Dao Xuan's body tilted and fell into Tian Buyi's arms.  Fainted¡ª¡ª

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    Everyone was in a mess and quickly helped Daoxuan into the Yuqing Hall. However, the Yuqing Hall was already in dilapidated condition. More than half of the originally majestic building had collapsed, and there were broken stones and broken wood everywhere.

    Tian Buyi and others asked the young disciples to quickly clear an open space, drag a chair from the side and let Master Daoxuan sit down.  The leaders of the surrounding elders had any miraculous medicines on their possessions, but it was too late to take them out, and they wished that Daoxuan would swallow them all at once.

    After a while, Daoxuan moved, let out a long sigh, and slowly woke up.

    Tian Buyi and others saw that Daoxuan's face was pale and almost bloodless, especially the wound on his abdomen. The blood stains that had solidified had expanded several times and almost blackened the hem of the Taoist robe. Everyone couldn't help but feel worried.  color.

    Daoxuan Zhenren¡¯s vitality was obviously severely damaged. After he woke up, he couldn¡¯t even speak immediately.  Tian Buyi quickly gave him three pills of the rhubarb pill he had carefully refined. After a while, the medicine took effect, and Master Dao Xuan's complexion improved a little.

    At this time, all the elders and disciples gathered around. Lin Jingyu, Zhang Xiaofan, Lu Xueqi and others also rushed here. When they saw that the real master was so seriously injured, their faces turned pale.

    After a while, Song Daren, Qi Hao and others also rushed back.

    Master Daoxuan regained his energy a little, opened his eyes, and saw Tian Buyi and others around him looking at him with worried faces. He gave a forced laugh and said, "I can still hold on, it's okay."

    Tian Buyi and others breathed a sigh of relief. Some of them thought of the legendary ancient sword Zhu Xian, but saw that Daoxuan's hands were empty and there was no sign of Zhu Xian. Outside the Yuqing Palace, the spiritual beast Water Qilin did not return either.  In the clear water pool, he was actually lying next to Shui Mengchen, with a huge head.She leaned closer to him, looking quite weird.  However, there was no trace of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword near it.

    Master Daoxuan slowly looked around, his face changed slightly, and he saw that almost half of the people in the Qingyun Sect standing around were missing. He asked in surprise: "After I left just now, how were the casualties here?"

    Tian Buyi, who was standing closest to him, hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Senior Brother Head, you'd better heal your injuries first"

    Daoxuanjie said: "Say it quickly!"

    Tian Buyi choked for a moment, turned around and looked around, as if he wanted to confirm again, and then whispered to Daoxuan about casualties.

    In this battle, the Qingyun Sect suffered heavy casualties.  Under the siege of the demon sect, fourteen of the twenty-five elders were killed, and four or five were seriously injured, including the leader of the Seven Meridians. In addition to the master Daoxuan, Taoist Master Cangsong of Longshou Peak betrayed him.  Shang Zhengliang, the leader of Chaoyang Peak, and Tianyun Taoist, the leader of Luoxia Peak, died unfortunately. The remaining Tian Buyi and Zeng Shuchang, the leader of Fenghui Peak, were all tired and scarred. Only Master Shuiyue of Xiaozhu Peak was responsible for escorting Tianyin.  Master Si Puhong and others were not seriously injured.

    Master Daoxuan's body swayed, but he could not hold on any longer.  The strength that Qingyun Sect was proud of in the past was almost completely lost in this battle.

    Tian Buyi also had sadness and anger on his face, and he whispered: "Brother, headmaster, we must avenge such a bloody feud. However, your health is very important right now, so don't be too sad."

    Daoxuan let out a long sigh, closed his eyes and stamped his feet, saying, "I, Daoxuan, am sorry to all the ancestors of the Qingyun Sect!"

    His voice was desolate and filled with unspeakable pain. Everyone listened and fell silent for a moment.

    Shui Mengchen touched the big head of the Spirit Master and looked around. He saw that although Lu Xueqi, Zhang Xiaofan and others were injured, they were all fine, and he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief¡ª¡ª

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    On the Tongtian Peak of Qingyun Mountain, there was a heavy atmosphere at the moment. A group of people gathered around Master Daoxuan, whispering something to comfort him.

    At this time, Master Puhong and others, who had just been escorted to a safe place by Master Shuiyue, were also sent back by Shuiyue.  But seeing that Master Puhong's face was now much better than the pale color just now, I thought that although Zhou Yin's Liren Cone was powerful, it was still far inferior to Master Puhong's Great Brahma Prajna.

    During this period of time, Master Puhong has gradually forced most of the strange thorns out of the body.  But despite this, Master Puhong still looked very weak. Someone quickly moved a chair next to him, and Master Puhong sat next to Master Daoxuan with the support of Faxiang and Pukong.

    Master Puhong gasped a few times and looked around, but he saw rivers of blood and dead people and broken palaces everywhere. He sighed, clasped his hands and chanted: "Amitabha!"

    Master Daoxuan nodded slightly towards Master Puhong, smiled bitterly, and said, "How is the master's injury?"

    Master Puhong shook his head and said: "I'm not going to die yet, but the master should take care of himself!"

    Master Daoxuan shook his head and sighed, looking into the distance, and suddenly said to Tian Buyi beside him: "Junior brother Tian, ??ask Shui Mengchen and your little apprentice to come over."

    Upon hearing this, everyone dispersed and watched Shui Mengchen and Zhang Xiaofan walking towards this side.

    Master Daoxuan looked at the two of them for a while, then whispered: "Even now, are you still unwilling to tell your secret?"

    Everyone¡¯s eyes immediately focused on the two of them. Some were concerned, some were contemptuous, but most of them were confused!

    Shui Mengchen still regarded others as nothing and shook his head gently.

    His meaning naturally represented what Zhang Xiaofan meant. The stubborn young man also stood in the field without saying a word and with his head bowed.

    explain!  "

    Suddenly, a loud roar shook the whole place, like thunder, startling everyone.  Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help but took a step back and looked at the man, suddenly feeling frightened.

    Shui Mengchen¡¯s figure still did not move, looking at the man indifferently, it was Pukong, one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple.  Pukong is the lowest ranked among the four great monks of Tianyin Temple, but he has the most fierce temper. When he was young, he subdued demons and killed countless monsters with the Buddhist treasure "Buddha Golden Bowl" in his hand.  Later, as he grew older and understood the meaning of Buddhism more deeply, he gradually lived in seclusion in Tianyin Temple.

    Today, there is a bloody battle in Qingyun. Pukong goes on a killing spree. He uses his unpredictable Buddhist teachings to fight the demonic religion. At this moment, his monk's robe is covered with blood everywhere. He looks like a Buddhist monk. He looks like an evil ghost in hell.Generally speaking, no wonder everyone was shocked.

    This time, everyone from Tianyin Temple came to Qingyun Mountain with the intention of raising an army to investigate the crime.  The supreme true Dharma "Great Brahma Prajna" which has never been taught outside the Tianyin Temple was actually learned by two disciples of the Qingyun Sect. How could this happen?  At this moment, Pukong looked at the silence of the two people, and felt angry in his heart. In addition, the killing ban had been launched today, and he was unspeakably upset. He couldn't help but roar like a Buddhist lion!

    "You are much worse than your senior brother!" Shui Mengchen said softly.

    "You!" Pukong, who was furious at first, froze when he heard these words, but his momentum was so strong that he couldn't say anything.

    But how could the disciples of Tianyin Temple just let it go? They all raised their eyes angrily and gradually surrounded the two of them.

    The momentum was tense for a moment, and Shui Mengchen no longer restrained himself. The huge murderous aura burst out in an instant, and the strong wind caused the corners of his clothes to rustle, making everyone around him tremble with fear.

    Seeing that another dispute was about to break out, Master Puhong, who was sitting behind Pu Kong, suddenly spoke in a low voice with the sound of the Buddha's name. He spoke in a miserable voice, "Amitabha, if you sow evil, you will reap evil consequences. Sin, sin!"

    As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell into silence for an instant, and Pukong's body became even more like a piece of wood. After a while, he slowly turned around to face Master Puhong and said in a solemn voice: "Senior brother, what did you say?"

    Master Puhong's face was pale, and he didn't know whether it was due to physical injuries or guilt in his heart. He closed his eyes and lowered his eyebrows, and whispered for a long time: "Dharma."

    Since Uncle Wang suddenly fell ill, Fa Xiang, who had been looking ugly and pale, shook his body and said: "Disciple is here."

    Master Puhong said slowly: "There is no need to hide it, just tell them! Junior brother did something wrong back then, and we must not implicate these two little donors again."

    Shui Mengchen's expression suddenly became very complicated, even ugly.

    When Zhang Xiaofan heard him speak, his whole body was excited and he looked at Puzhi in disbelief.

    The Faxiang slowly walked forward, looked at the countless astonished faces, then landed on Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan in the field, and finally stopped on Shui Mengchen.

    ¡°Back then, it was indeed our Tianyin Temple people who killed Junior Brother Lin¡¯s father, Junior Brother Shui and Junior Brother Zhang!¡±

    "What!"

    In a moment, countless voices of horror, shock, disbelief, and anger erupted like explosions in the Yuqing Palace of Qingyun Mountain. Even masters like Daoxuan Daoxuan and Tian Buyi could not help but change their faces.  , and Lin Jingyu even pulled out the Dragon-Slaying Sword, green light rippling.

    "Huh?"

    A sneer came out, and the eyes of everyone present suddenly focused on him.

    But I saw his beautiful face twitching slightly, and he said hoarsely: "He has been dead for so long, why do you still want to talk about this and ruin his reputation!"

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