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- Zhang Xiaofan never thought that what he would see when he opened his eyes would be such a world
Everything in front of him was not at all a cave hidden deep in the mountain as he imagined. What was in front of him was another ancient, desolate and strange place.
A vast and desolate Gobi with no end to be seen lay before him. There were no trees, flowers or grass, only dark gray rocks and sand. Strong winds blew across the Gobi, bringing with it a shrieking sound above his head. It is a strange sky. Thick dark purple clouds press the world as if it is breathless. In the clouds, huge white lightnings are constantly falling from the sky and jumping across the sky.
The farthest horizon in the distance is a dark green halo. It is particularly bright there, like there is a bright light at the end of the darkness. Countless meteors pass across the sky, emitting blazing and dazzling light. In the sky, they turn into Brilliant and spectacular star language
After a long while, Zhang Xiaofan slowly withdrew his gaze, his shocked mood gradually calmed down, and he looked forward. On the desolate Gobi, not far in front of him, there was indeed an altar with a dark gray boulder as its seat and steps on all sides. , seven floors up and down, there are seven huge pillars on the altar, divided into seven colors, each one is tens of feet high, and it takes three people to surround it. For ordinary people, looking at this altar, it looks as small as an ant. In the center, there is an ancient cauldron with a crude form. At this moment, there is a man leaning against the ancient cauldron. His face is full of fatigue. He looks extremely old. He is looking towards Zhang Xiaofan.
Zhang Xiaofan's body was shocked. This man who looked extremely old was actually the current headmaster of Qingyun Sect, Daoxuan Zhenren.
There was no cold, black air around Master Daoxuan at this moment, and he looked far from the usual one who commanded the world to command the Taoist Immortal Wind. He seemed to have been breathing in a low voice, and when he saw Gui Li walking over, he suddenly He smiled and said: "I didn't expect you to be able to walk through the 'Path of the Phantom Moon' on your own. It's really amazing."
Zhang Xiaofan was silent for a moment, then turned around and saw a stone gate standing where he had just come from. Different from the desolate scenery of the world around him, there was darkness in this stone gate that was one foot high and six feet wide. Looking from a distance, it seemed that You can still vaguely see the layer of swirling water mist flowing through the water. It seems that the passage is not long.
It¡¯s just that Zhang Xiaofan looked at the darkness and recalled the scene just now, still feeling a lingering fear. But after a moment, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, turned around again, and looked at Master Dao Xuanxuan
The person in front of him can be said to have directly killed Tian Buyi, his most respected mentor in his life, and indirectly killed his master's wife Suru. However, at this moment, Daoxuan Zhenren, who looked weak but not at all hostile, seemed to be missing in Zhang Xiaofan's heart. any desire for revenge
"Are you okay?"
He slowly walked up to Master Daoxuan and said quietly
Master Daoxuan looked at him, a strange smile suddenly appeared on his tired face, but instead of asking him about his past grudges, he asked: "Why did you come here?"
Zhang Xiaofan was silent for a moment and said calmly: "I thought I should come, so I came."
Master Daoxuan looked at him and slowly laughed. He laughed louder and louder, shook his head and said with a smile: "Well, the one who should have come has just come, hahahaha" He laughed wantonly and crazily, as if he was affectionate. Gradually it became more intense. Zhang Xiaofan didn¡¯t ask any more questions or interrupt him. He just watched quietly.
It took a long time for Master Daoxuan's laughter to slowly stop. His face still looked very tired, but the strange light in his eyes had begun to become sharper and brighter.
"Don't you want to avenge your master?" Master Daoxuan suddenly said to him calmly
Zhang Xiaofan did not answer, but still looked at Master Daoxuan quietly. His eyes were calm and peaceful, as if there was a hint of compassion. However, the monkey Xiao Hui in his arms seemed a little uneasy and moved a few times. She left his arms and climbed onto his shoulders and sat down.
Master Daoxuan's body seemed to tremble slightly, and his face slowly changed. The tired look gradually disappeared, and the sharp light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, the one that once looked down upon the world. The momentum seemed to quickly return to him like a tide.
That terrifying and invisible power can be clearly felt from Daoxuan¡¯s body even if Zhang Xiaofan is standing aside.
He stood up slowly, and wisps of black energy emerged from his body, swirling around him. The violent aura reappeared. He stared at Zhang Xiaofan and smiled again, but this smile seemed a little ferocious
"Are you still afraid?"
"Boom" suddenly, a loud noise burst out behind Master Daoxuan. The ancient tripod was instantly blown to pieces by a huge force. The fragments flew everywhere. In the smoke, Zhang Xiaofan's pupils shrank slightly.
A broken sword, in the ancient tripodIn its original position, inserted upside down on a hard stone base, it looks like stone but not stone, like jade but not jade. The form is crude but has a majestic look. It is impressively the official ancient sword of killing immortals.
"Hahahaha" At this moment, the thick black energy was already covering Master Daoxuan. In the midst of laughter, he stretched out his hand, and as if he had spiritual power, the Ancient Zhuxian Sword shook, and slowly pulled it out on its own, flew off the ground and fell to the ground. In the hands of Daoxuan Zhenren
"Since you are so useless, then let me send you to see your master, hahahaha" Daoxuan Zhenren laughed ferociously, and tightly grasped the hilt of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword. In an instant, the entire huge building was The altar trembled, and a burst of abundant power burst out. On the altar, the seven huge stone pillars seemed to be summoned, and they lit up one by one, and the light became more and more powerful.
Finally, it turned into seven colorful red lights, which were dazzling and shot straight into the sky.
A panicked macro light soared into the sky and penetrated into the deep purple clouds. Suddenly, the thick clouds above the altar changed. Countless clouds began to rotate rapidly. Electric light flashed one after another in the clouds. A huge crack slowly opened, revealing The true face in the sky
Zhang Xiaofan looked up to the sky and held his breath. Only at this moment did he truly understand why this place was called "Huanyue Cave"
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out of the crack that was broken open by the huge light driven by the Zhuxian Solid Sword,
There is a flickering and changing moon, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, all kinds of colors are flashing on this psychedelic moon, emitting beautiful and mysterious light
And when the Ancient Sword of Zhuxian drove the seven giant pillars to shine into the sky, the seven-color rainbow light instantly passed through the clouds and merged into the fantasy moon. Suddenly, the magic moon's light flourished, and the seven-color light flickered non-stop. After a moment, unexpectedly, A seven-color qi sword was transformed into the mid-air. Wherever it passed, all the dark clouds evaded and dissipated, and it had an unparalleled power.
Zhang Xiaofan's face changed color. He was very familiar with this formation. It was the invincible Zhuxian Sword Formation. However, there were no stingy swords flying in the sky at the moment. However, under the phantom moonlight, the power of this main sword was as if It was more powerful than the Zhuxian Sword Formation that was launched on the Qimai Peak that day.
Daoxuan's face was completely shrouded in black air at this moment, and an icy laughter came from inside, which sounded bone-chilling, "In this Huanyue Cave Mansion, the magic power of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword has been increased tenfold, please forgive me!" Luo Jinxian also died without a burial place and suffered death."
As soon as he finished speaking, he had already waved the Ancient Sword of Killing Immortals in his hand. In an instant, the situation in the world changed color, and rumbling thunder exploded across the world. The terrifying giant sword above the sky slowly turned its head and faced Zhang Xiaofan.
Before the sword fell, the violent wind was already coming. Zhang Xiaofan knew that such a power that could destroy the world and destroy the world cannot be resisted by human power. He tried to dodge the sword, but unexpectedly, the moon flickered in the sky. Just as he moved, , a rainbow light had already shrouded it, and suddenly it was like a mountain of tai, pressing down his entire life. After the pressure, he actually became unsteady, and his whole body slowly knelt down to where he stood, and the ground "clicked" A rumbling sound of "ka ka ka" was heard, and within a radius of dozens of feet with Zhang Xiaofan as the center, countless cracks appeared on the ground in the blink of an eye.
The giant sword had not yet arrived but was so powerful. After the ancient sword of Zhuxian was broken, it seemed to be more powerful than before under the phantom moon. With this terrifying power, even if the real Daluo Jinxian came here, it would be wiped out. I just don¡¯t know this. How could such terrifying power exist in the human world?
Although Zhang Xiaofan¡¯s Taoism is extremely high at the moment, and after experiencing the enlightenment of life and death, his mentality has reincarnated and his practice has advanced to another level. However, this power of killing immortals is definitely not possessed by the human world and cannot be resisted by human beings. He is actually helpless. He can only sigh softly and wait for death.
But at this critical moment of life and death, his heart was calm, without the slightest fear, as if he was about to go home, with a faint smile on his lips.
But it seemed that God did not want him to die like this. When Zhang Xiaofan gave up, another voice sounded in the distance.
"Brother, stop"
This voice is young and calm, but the words give people a faint feeling of excitement and soaring, as if the speaker can easily move people's hearts and make people's blood boil with just a casual sentence.
The power of Zhu Xian, which was destroying the heaven and the earth and could not be stopped by gods and demons, suddenly stopped. Daoxuan Zhenren, who seemed to have mastered the power of life and death in the world and looked down upon everything, the black energy on his face suddenly dissipated, revealing With an unbelievable expression, he stared behind Gui Li in astonishment, and even his voice became hoarse:
"YouJunior Brother Wan"
The pressure on Zhang Xiaofan suddenly dissipated, and then the cracks under his feet closed silently, as if they had never appeared before. He didn't have time to be surprised by this, so he turned sharply and looked back.
A white figure stood under the stone door through which he just entered this worldHe was a young and handsome young man with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He had a gentle smile on his face, but in his eyes, he seemed to always exude a passion. The strong wind on the Gobi desert blew by, and his white clothes were fluttering. , indescribably cool, just standing there casually, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly felt a feeling of admiration from the bottom of his heart, as if as long as he said a word, he would be willing to follow him in the iron-blooded battlefield across the world.
The sky is full of stars, the moon is twinkling
The two former heroes of Qingyun reunited again in this psychedelic space of time and in the chaotic and lost memories.
Daoxuan¡¯s body began to tremble slowly. The Zhuxian Ancient Sword he held high slowly lowered his head. He walked down the altar step by step and walked towards the white figure. He never looked at Zhang Xiaofan again.
The white clothes are fluttering, and the handsome face is just like the passionate years in the memory, exuding the light of youth.
That light, warm and fiery, was once the most cherished place in his heart.
In his eyes, hot tears slowly welled up in his dry eyes
"Junior brotheris it really you?"
The young man in white stood there without leaving the scope of the stone gate. With a smile on his face, he said to Master Daoxuan: "How are you, senior brother? We haven't seen each other for a long time."
Master Daoxuan's body shook a little. Although he was still holding the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, the black energy on his body quickly disappeared after he saw Wan Jianyi's figure. However, at the same time, Zhang Xiaofan first saw him. The look of deep tiredness returned to his face
He seemed to have aged ten years in this short period of time, as if the life in his body had been sucked away by the Zhu Xian in his hand.
It¡¯s just that Master Daoxuan obviously didn¡¯t pay attention to the changes in his body. All his energy was focused on the young man in white who appeared mysteriously. He slowly stretched out his hand to touch the body in his memory: "Junior brother ¡¡±
His voice was cut off midway. His hand passed through the body and touched nothing, except nothingness.
Master Daoxuan staggered, as if his footing was unstable. He reached out to help Shimen before he managed to stand still. He was panting heavily, but despair and pain flashed across his eyes.
Like a fleeting shadow, the white figure that had just disappeared when he reached out to touch it quietly appeared in front of him, but still did not leave the scope of the stone door. The young shadow still smiled and said: "Brother, you Why aren't you awake yet?"
Master Daoxuan looked up, with confusion in his eyes, and murmured: "Sober, what are you sober?"
The young man in white stared at him and said quietly: "Brother, you are smart in your life. You should have realized the truth long ago. Let go, let go of the attachment to this world, let go of the useless pursuit of power. We two practiced Taoism together. Could it be that what we did together was Eat these things?"
Daoxuan¡¯s body slowly began to tremble. At this moment, he looked like an aging old man. At the last moment of his life, he was struggling desperately to see the road ahead in confusion.
"Wepractice Taoismfor what?"
The young man in white showed that gentle smile again, and the look on his face was so warm that even Zhang Xiaofan who was standing aside was trembling. The young man in white didn't say anything more, just lightly shook his shame robe, and a breeze blew. It blew from between the skirts of clothes, blowing away the fine sand and dust under the feet, leaving only nothing.
He looked at the old and tired face of Master Daoxuan peacefully and calmly, and said gently: "Brother, let it go."
"Snapped"
The Ancient Zhuxian Sword, which contains supreme magical power and is capable of destroying the heaven and earth. The Ancient Zhuxian Sword fell from the hands of Master Daoxuan. It fell to the ground like an ordinary long sword, broken from copper and iron.
A smile slowly appeared on Master Daoxuan's face. The smile was peaceful and calm, exactly the same as the smile on the face of the young man in white.
"I'm sosilly, I waited so long to understand" He said softly in a low voice, took a step forward, stretched out his hands, as if he wanted to hug something, but after a moment, his body slowly Fall down and fall weakly to the ground
All life disappeared from that body, but no matter what, it could not take away the light and gentle smile on Daoxuan's face.
The world was silent, and for a moment, the only sound left was the howling wind in the distance.
The once all-powerful figure passed away so quietly at this moment. Zhang Xiaofan stood aside silently, watching everything that happened.
The figure of the young man in white became a little blurry, but it did not disappear. On the contrary, he looked at the body of Daoxuan in silence for a while, then turned around and looked at Zhang Xiaofan
?Zhang Xiaofan knew to some extent in his heart the identity of this white-clothed figure who seemed to be real and illusory, and he couldn't help but feel a general reverence in his heart, and whispered: "Senior"
The young man in white still had a gentle smile. He looked at Zhang Xiaofan with some admiration in his eyes and said with a slight smile: "Hello, kid, you are really good."
Zhang Xiaofan didn't understand why he praised him for a moment, and he didn't know what the word "good" in his words meant. He was a little surprised, but the young man in white didn't seem to intend to explain. He waved his hand lightly and saw that he was lying on the ground. The Ancient Zhuxian Sword on the ground suddenly seemed to be dragged by an invisible force and flew up.
The young man in white stared at the ancient sword, then looked at Zhang Xiaofan, and said quietly: "My child, this power of killing immortals is the mysterious and supreme magic power that conquers the creation of heaven and earth. It can kill immortals and demons, destroy heaven and earth, it shouldn't be He exists in the world, but now that he is here, he needs a master after all."
As he spoke, the Ancient Zhuxian Sword was carried by the wind like duckweed and floated in front of Zhang Xiaofan.
Zhang Xiaofan was stunned and looked at the young man in white. He didn't know what to say for a moment. After a while, he said: "Senior, you"
The young man in white smiled and said: "Why do you think you can come here? In fact, it is because this sword summoned you, so you are the one who is destined."
Zhang Xiaofan shook his head repeatedly and said: "Senior, you and Daoxuanthe two masters are both amazing talents. They are extremely intelligent and unique. They are thousands of times better than the disciples. Neither of you two can do it." How can a disciple who truly masters the power of killing immortals be able to take on this important task if he is too stupid?"
The young man in white smiled slightly and said: "If you can afford it, you will know if you pick up this Ancient Sword of Killing Immortals. This power of Killing Immortals is not a common thing in the world. Naturally, it can be mastered by inhumane methods."
Zhang Xiaofan was startled, looked at the young man in white, and said, "Senior, what do you mean by this?"
The young man in white smiled and said: "Since ancient times, you are the only one who has had the opportunity to understand four of the five volumes of the "Heavenly Book". If not, there are billions of living beings in the world, why are you the only one who can feel the summons of this ancient sword of killing immortals? "
The more Zhang Xiaofan listened, the more shocked he became, and he lost his voice: "What, senior, do you mean to say that this ancient sword of killing immortals is"
The young man in white clothes smiled and said: "That's right, the ancient sword of Zhu Xian is the fifth volume of the heavenly book in the legend." At this point, his expression suddenly dimmed again, but he soon regained his calmness and said calmly: "What's more, if you can truly master it, The key to the power of killing immortals is not the level of one's spiritual practice, the most important thing is the heart."
Zhang Xiaofan was puzzled and said: "Why is this?"
The young man in white said: "The power of Zhu Xian is far beyond ordinary people. If you control it easily, you can be invincible in the world. Once you have such a terrifying power in your hand, you will often indulge in it unconsciously. In the end, your inner demons will bite you back and you will become Zhu Xian." A slave to the power of
He sighed softly and said: "Back then, Senior Brother Daoxuan and I were both confident that we were unparalleled in the world, and we were arrogant about everything. Little did we know that in the end, neither of us could resist our inner demons. Only those who have truly experienced thousands of hardships, setbacks and failures, and whose hearts have been forged into steel. Humans are the real masters of this immortal-killing power."
The ancient sword of Zhu Xian slowly floated in front of Zhang Xiaofan. In the distance, the figure of the young man in white began to shake and gradually blurred, but his voice still came clearly, "Child, master this power well, and wait until you truly understand Once you understand the meaning of that sentence in the Book of Heaven, you will understand everything"
The next moment, the white shadow dissipated. Almost at the same time, Zhang Xiaofan Su Rong slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed the hilt of the Zhuxian ancient sword.
Five fingers, close together
"Boom"
It was like a thunder, suddenly exploding in the ears, tearing the entire sky apart, lightning flashing, wind and clouds rolling, the phantom moon in the sky was full of brilliance, the colorful lights were shining non-stop, converging into a huge light pillar, falling from the sky , shrouding Zhang Xiaofan¡¯s figure in it
"ah¡¡"
With a long roar, the sound entered the clouds. Zhang Xiaofan flew away and landed on the altar. Seven colorful pillars lit up at the same time. The light pillars were like dragons, vigorously tumbling in the air, as if they were cheering and roaring.
In the depths of the light, Zhang Xiaofan's figure seemed to be a little blurry. I could only vaguely see his movements, slowly raising the Zhuxian Ancient Sword. As the ancient sword rose higher, the wind and clouds in the sky rotated more and more. Urgent, that colorful qi sword, which represents the peerless power of killing immortals, appears again, looking down at the world with arrogance.
Around the giant sword in the sky, under the brilliance of the phantom moon, in the empty sky and earth, a row of huge golden fonts slowly appeared. Each one was a hundred feet high, going straight from the sky to the ground. It was so spectacular. pole
Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs
The wind and clouds are turbulent, the heaven and earth are rustling, and the brilliance is deep.??, that gaze, staring deeply into the heaven, earth and sky
Qingyun Mountain, Tongtian Peak
Looking out from Tongtian Peak, the sky in the distance no longer has the cloudless blue emptiness of the past. At this moment, a violent blood-red light and shadow enveloped the sky, turned into heavy dark clouds, and was pressing towards Tongtian Peak.
There was chaos in the Qingyun Sect. The sudden invasion of the Demon Sect was so fierce that no one could have predicted it. In a short period of time, the righteousness had been severely damaged, and the elites were gone. The most terrifying thing was that among the ten The elites of the righteous path were actually bewitched by the mysterious and strange evil spells of the Devil's Cult, the Ghost King Sect, and they became the thugs of the Ghost King.
Originally, the right path had an absolute advantage over the demon sect, but suddenly the world was reversed. The Ghost King seemed to think this was not ordinary enough, and used evil methods to confuse all the people on the Qingyun Road and near the Qingyun Mountains, and became him. His subordinates only know how to kill with weapons, and they number one hundred thousand in number. Their power is even greater than that of the beast-monster disaster that was known as the great calamity of heaven and earth.
As for the Qingyun Sect, there are only the disciples of the Qingyun Sect and the remaining friends in the righteous path. The elites of the famous sects have all been wiped out. Even giants such as Tianyin Temple, there are only a dozen monks coming here at the moment. Among them were the abbot Master Puhong, the divine monk Pukong, and the younger generation Faxiang, Fashan and others. Among the group of monks, there was another withered old monk who was silent and stood beside Master Puhong. beside
Hearing the arrival of the monks from Tianyin Temple, there was an immediate commotion in the Qingyun Sect. For many years, Tianyin Temple has always been on good terms with the Qingyun Sect. Whenever there was a big disaster, they would fight the enemy side by side. Now everyone came out to welcome them, just to see After arriving at Tianyin Temple, all the monks couldn't help but be speechless.
In front of everyone in the Qingyun Sect, apart from Xiao Yicai, who was temporarily handling affairs with Nagato, they were Zeng Shuchang, the leader of Fenghui Peak, the most senior person in the Qingyun Sect, and Master Shuiyue, the leader of Xiaozhu Peak. Zeng Shuchang looked around and saw only the monks of Tianyin Temple. It's okay to have a dusty look on their faces, but most of the monks actually have bloodstains on their bodies. It's obvious that they have gone through one or several hard battles before coming here. When thinking about the fact that the monks of Tianyin Temple are actually These are the only people here, could it be that
Zeng Shuchang took a step forward and hesitated for a moment, then said: "Master Puhong, youthis"
Master Puhong was very calm, clasped his hands and returned the greeting. He said calmly: "This catastrophe has occurred again, and all living beings in the world are in ruins. The monks in our temple originally wanted to save the common people, but the Tao is higher than the devil, and most of the disciples have already passed away. "
After that, he softly recited "Amitabha". Zeng Shuchang was speechless, and then a look of sadness appeared on his face. Xiao Yicai forced himself to calm down. Although his heart slowly sank, he still forced a smile and said: "No matter what, As long as all the masters are here, please go in first."
Master Puhong and other monks from Tianyin Temple joined hands and saluted. At that moment, everyone walked back to the Yuqing Hall. Behind them, the blood-red red clouds on the sky in the distance were pressed a little deeper.
Master Shuiyue walked a few steps and suddenly felt something. He looked back and saw that Lu Xueqi, who was following him, had walked to the railing next to the stone steps at some point. She leaned on the railing and looked into the distance. She was in a daze and didn't know where she was. Master Shuiyue was about to call her, but suddenly his expression darkened, as if he had thought of something, and quietly walked over, walked behind Lu Xueqi, and called out softly: "Xueqi"
Lu Xueqi stirred and woke up. She turned back to look at Master Shuiyue and whispered: "Yes, master, disciple, go in now."
After saying that, she turned around and was about to walk towards Yuqing Palace. Unexpectedly, a look of pity flashed across Master Shuiyue's face, but he reached out and grabbed Lu Xueqi's hand and held her.
Lu Xueqi was a little surprised, turned around and said, "Master, what's wrong?"
Master Shuiyue sighed softly, looked at no one around him, lowered his voice, and said softly: "Xueqi, you go now."
Lu Xueqi was startled and said: "Master, where do you want your disciple to go?"
Master Shuiyue turned to the distance, watching the ferocious red clouds rolling in, and said calmly: "Leave Qingyun Mountain, go where you want to go, be with the person you miss in your heart, and live a good life." She turned slowly He looked at Lu Xueqi and said, "Don't come back again."
Lu Xueqi's face turned pale, and tears suddenly flashed in her eyes, but after a moment, she slowly shook her head and whispered: "Master, I won't leave, I want to be with you."
Master Shuiyue gave a bitter smile and said: "Silly boy, Master has lived for such a long time, even if he dies, it won't be a big deal, but you are still so young, and you have someone who truly misses you. Listen to Master and leave Qingyun." Go and be with him.¡±
Lu Xueqi clenched her teeth and her lips trembled slightly. It seemed that Master Shuiyue's words were a message to her.?The temptation that cannot be refused at all, the lingering dreams that are unforgettable, aren't they all for that kind of life?
However, she still slowly shook her head, as if it was extremely difficult, and then turned around and walked towards the Yuqing Hall. Master Shuiyue looked at her thin and fragile figure, let out a long sigh, and slowly He shook his head, looking sad.
After standing there for a moment, she sighed softly and walked towards the Yuqing Hall. Halfway there, she suddenly stopped again and looked at the railing in the other corner of the Yuqing Hall. She saw that In a secluded place, there was another man and a woman, quietly standing together, whispering, and no one knew what they were talking about.
And those two people, the female is Wen Min, a disciple of Master Shuiyue, and the male is Song Daren of Dazhufeng. Looking at their expressions, there is a hint of tenderness, and there is not much fear of impending death, but they seem to cherish the present moment. Like a short time
?????????? At least, the expressions on their faces all have a gentle smile.
Master Shuiyue's heart felt like it hurt again. He looked at the two people for a long time, silently, and slowly walked into the Yuqing Hall.
In the Yuqing Hall, everyone had already taken their seats. Master Puhong was highly virtuous and respected, and everyone recommended him to sit on the main seat. However, Master Puhong refused to give up, and finally left the main seat empty. Everyone took their seats on both sides in turn.
Uncle Zeng coughed and said, "Master, is it possible that the area near Tianyin Temple has also been invaded by demons from the Demon Cult?"
Master Puhong put his hands together and said: "With my mercy and blessings from the Buddha, the evil claws have not harmed the people near Tianyin Temple for the time being. The monks in our temple came to stop them after they heard that the demons of the evil sect committed crimes and killed people. In order to protect the people of the world, they stopped. Unexpectedly, the evil spells of this demon sect were so powerful that they actually harmed many disciples. Alas I have sinned deeply."
Everyone in the Qingyun Sect had expressions of regret on their faces, and Xiao Yicai advised: "Master, there is no need to blame yourself. All the senior brothers who passed away deserved their death. You should go to the Western Paradise. The most urgent task at the moment is to deal with the current crisis."
Master Puhong sighed, nodded, and then a look of hope appeared on his face. He looked at the people of Qingyun Sect and said: "The situation is critical right now, and the people are in dire straits. Looking at the world, only Senior Brother Daoxuan of your noble sect Only by using the Immortal Killing Sword Formation and showing your divine power can you reverse the crisis and save all sentient beings, please."
After saying this, he clasped his hands and bowed deeply. Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, everyone in the Qingyun Sect looked at each other, and they were all speechless. They didn't know what to say. Soon Master Puhong realized that the situation was wrong, and said in shock: "Why? ?¡±
Xiao Yicai gave a wry smile and said: "Master, I don't know something. There are also changes in our Qingyun Sect. My mentor has been missing for many days."
The monks in Tianyin Temple were in a state of excitement, and Master Puhong said in astonishment: "How could this be?"
Xiao Yicai showed a look of helplessness on his face and said: "Now, I will not hide this from all the masters. Ever since the beast monster catastrophe mentor used the Immortal Killing Sword Formation to repel the enemy, the old man has become a little strange and behaves very differently from usual. Originally, it was okay to be a bit weird, but after my mentor did some strange things, he disappeared and was never heard from again."
Master Puhong was silent and speechless. Master Daoxuan practiced magical powers and was looked upon by the world. How could he become like this? It was really unbelievable. However, Xiao Yicai and others were obviously not lying. Look at their faces. Embarrassing, considering that the "strange" thing in his mouth is not something that can be tolerated easily, but the most important thing is that after Daoxuan's disappearance, what should he do now?
Master Puhong¡¯s expression suddenly changed, he raised his head and said to everyone in the Qingyun Sect: ¡°Then¡ I wonder if the ancient sword of Zhuxian is still there. Is there anyone else in the noble sect who is wise and expert, who can promote this sword formation of Zhuxian?¡±
This time, Xiao Yicai did not speak. Next to him, Uncle Zeng sighed and said, "Master, I don't know. The ancient sword of Zhuxian has always been kept only by me, the master of the Qingyun sect. It has been passed down from generation to generation and cannot be accessed by outsiders. Now the ancient sword of Zhuxian He also disappeared along with Senior Brother Daoxuan; in addition, operating the Zhuxian Sword Formation requires Taiqing magical power, which cannot be achieved by non-unparalleled talents. In the past hundred years of our sectonly Senior Brother Daoxuan can achieve this level. , I feel so ashamed and so powerless.¡±
Master Puhong¡¯s last glimmer of hope was shattered. He was stunned for a long time and whispered: ¡°If this is really the case, wouldn¡¯t it mean that the defeat has been decided, and the world is really in danger of disaster?¡±
Everyone in Qingyun Sect was silent, all of them looked solemn and lowered their heads.
In the Yuqing Hall, the air was extremely solemn for a moment. Unexpectedly, at this moment, a desperate cry suddenly came from a distance, followed by a ferocious roar and roar, like the rumble of thousands of wild beasts.
A Qingyun disciple with a look of despair stumbled into the Yuqing Hall and shouted in a trembling voice:
"The devil, the devil from the devil's sect is coming up the mountain to kill"
allThe people stood up together in an instant, with expressions of shock and disbelief on their faces. Slowly, an aura of despair filled the majestic Yuqing Temple.
Is there really no hope at all and everything will be destroyed?
Behind the crowd, Lu Xueqi quietly turned around and looked into the distance. There was no fear on her face, but only a touch of tender longing. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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