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Text Chapter 324 Chaoyang Peak, Dao Demon Gathering

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    Yuntai Feng Sanjian, Fan Yinqi and others who stayed in the back hall did not know what happened in the front hall.  They just suddenly felt a chill in their hearts, and heard a "choking" sound. Everyone's swords popped out of their scabbards by two feet, and a cold light flowed from the sword's edge, making a buzzing sound.  Even the Xingguang Hui Sword, which was warmed in the ancestral orifice of Lingtai, seemed to be caught by some invisible force and was about to break out of the body and fly towards the Zhenwu Hall in front.  The Taoist Huan Dan in the Guanyuan inner cauldron is not bound by the mind at all. The pure essence bursts down like the Yellow River, whizzing and rushing through the twelve main meridians and the eight extraordinary meridians, and then breaks into thousands of strands.  The sword Qi is drilled out of the body through billions of pores.  The group of Huashan disciples standing in the back hall seemed to be fighting for their lives. They all had red faces, their hair and beards were spread out, layers of rays of light surrounded their bodies, and their robes were bulging like balls.  Just when the Huashan cultivators were shocked and turned pale, and they all inhaled and tried to suppress the rioting Zhenyuan Jianqi, the entire Yuntai Peak suddenly shook, and then all the strange phenomena disappeared, and more than a dozen long swords  At the same time, they were retracted into their sheaths, and the Xing Guang Hui Sword and the Taoist Huan Dan returned to tranquility.  "What's going on? The strange situation just appeared suddenly. Could it be that the Golden Rhinoceros Patriarch was fighting swords with others in the Zhenwu Hall?" The disciples of Yuntai Peak in Huashan Mountain are all skilled in swordsmanship, so they naturally know that the weird situation just now is not a trivial matter.  The Zhenwu Hall is dozens of feet away, and is covered by many formations. It is extremely difficult for ordinary monks to transmit their spiritual thoughts outside the hall. Is it possible that there is a legend about being able to activate all the visible and invisible swords in the world through the air?  The ultimate swordsman who has reached the realm of "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect" comes to Yuntai Peak?  There is such an expert in Taihua Cave Heaven, and he is in the Zhenwu Palace in front of him right now?  "Where the peak is and people are there, if the peak is dead, everyone will be dead!" Yuntai Feng Sanjian gritted his teeth and stamped his feet. They immediately took Fan Yinqi and others with their swords and jumped away towards the Zhenwu Palace, regardless of the situation.  .  But when more than a dozen people rushed to the back door of the hall, they saw the Taoist attendant of Master Jin Xi gently pushing open the wooden door and stepping out.  When he looked up and saw people rushing towards him, and all of them covered with evil spirits, the boy seemed quite shocked.  After he composed himself, he clasped his fists and bowed: "Uncles and brothers, the ancestor is about to call you into the hall to talk." "Huh?" Yuntai Feng's three swords were stunned at the same time, and he raised his eyes to carefully look at the expression of this little Taoist boy.  But he saw that the boy's expression was as calm as usual, and he didn't look like a big enemy was coming in the Zhenwu Palace.  The monk surnamed Dai stretched out his hand to hold the Taoist boy's shoulder and asked softly: "Wen Zhu'er, did anything unusual happen in Zhenwu Hall just now?" The little Taoist boy tilted his head and thought for a moment, then replied: "Go back to Dai.  As the uncle said, the ancestor had been chatting with his uncle Yu, and as they talked, the two started drinking more and faster, one bowl after another without stopping. The wine was really delicious.  , I smelled some alcohol through the crack in the door, and felt a little drunk. I only heard them talking while drinking, but I couldn¡¯t hear exactly what they talked about. Anyway, they seemed to be talking happily and laughing.  Zu then called me into the hall and said that he would invite all the brothers and uncles to come to the Zhenwu Hall. The monk named Dai frowned and asked, "Just drinking and reminiscing about old times, and not doing any sword fighting? Apart from the three of them, is there anyone else in the Zhenwu Hall?"  ?¡± The little Taoist chuckled and said, ¡°It¡¯s always been fine inside. I¡¯m afraid there¡¯s a fight over wine, but how can I fight with a sword? It¡¯s ridiculous that the sword that Uncle Yu carries with him looks pretty good, but it¡¯s actually a rotten handle inside.  The broken wooden sword, which was broken into dozens of pieces, was thrown out of the palace door by the ancestor. I didn't have time to clean it up! There were only three of them in the palace from beginning to end, and no one else entered. "  When the Huashan monks heard what the little Taoist boy said, everyone was confused and stood outside the back door looking at each other.  But the little Taoist boy pouted and urged: "Since you, uncles and brothers, are here, why don't you go into the hall quickly? Standing here and talking gossip, you are careful to annoy the ancestors." The monk surnamed Dai nodded and hurriedly  Holding their crowns and adjusting their robes, a dozen people passed through the back door of Zhenwu Hall and filed into the main hall.  Looking up, I saw Master Jin Xi, Yu He and Ning Qingling sitting on the Grand Master's chair near the palace door. There were five empty wine jars scattered around the table.  Look at the old Taoist priest with his collar open and his cheeks slightly red. He is holding a wine bowl in his hand and has a leg propped on the armrest of the chair. He is in high spirits. He seems to be drinking to the fullest. He does not look like he has just fought with someone.  appearance?  Yu He smiled and cupped his hands as he watched a group of Yuntai Peak disciples enter the hall.  Master Jinxi threw the wine bowl casually, took up the posture of an elder, and shouted in a deep voice: "I think an auspicious time is coming, so I should go to Chaoyang Peak to observe the ceremony. Yunjie, you and three other senior brothers will guard Beifeng for me, and the others will wait.  Follow me quickly to the Eight Views of the East Peak to ascend to the Heavenly Palace. ""Yes!" The Huashan group of cultivators agreed, but the eyes of a dozen of them were secretly scanning back and forth in the Zhenwu Hall, as if they wanted to find something through the cracks in the bricks.  There are some clues related to the "Master of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Clan". ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ??When I saw the sneaky eyes of my disciples, I certainly understood the reason.  The old Taoist priest just now was so excited that he forced Yu He to try a sword with him on the spot. Although they couldn't tell the winner, they both had an idea.  However, the sword intent of Master Jinxi and Yu He was too strong, and the surrounding formations could not restrain it at all. As a result, all kinds of strange phenomena were triggered. Although the dull boy Sasao didn't know what was going on, the disciples who were left on standby in the back hall would definitely  Being alarmed, he mistakenly thought that there had been a life-and-death fight in the Zhenwu Palace. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Just now, neither of them drew their swords, they only clashed with each other's energy. Master Jinxi immediately knew that Yu He's Taoist cultivation was superior.  The old Taoist priest has been practicing swordsmanship for hundreds of years, but he is still not as good as the younger generation. He feels very depressed, so he doesn't want to open his mouth to explain.  He snorted coldly, stood up and walked towards the outside of Zhenwu Palace.  One foot had just crossed the threshold, but the old Taoist priest's whole body was blooming with brilliance, which made his eyes hurt.  Looking again in the blink of an eye, Master Jin Rhino has lost his drunken state. He has already put on a gold-edged seven-treasure brocade robe embroidered with a picture of green pines and clouds. The green ribbons are fluttering in the wind, the clouds and smoke are moving with him, and the jade talisman around his waist is flowing with light.  , the Taibai Qingguang Sword in his palm radiated cold light, showing the majestic appearance of a Taoist master.  Master Jin Xi kneaded his hand a little, and auspicious clouds appeared under his feet. He turned around and waved, ordering Yu He, Ning Qingling, Fan Yinqi and others to stand on top of the clouds.  The old Taoist priest recited the law in a low voice, pointed the Taibai Qingguang Sword toward the sky, and a nine-color rainbow flew from the top of the North Peak to the Chaoyang Peak of the East Peak.  The group of people soared through the clouds and mist, followed this road past Tianhong Bridge, and flew to the central Taoist court of the Immortal Sect of Huashan Mountain in Xiyue: the Eight Views of Chaoyang Peak and the Heavenly Palace.  There is also a Zhenwu Hall in the Eight Scenery Palace, and all the rituals of the Wuyue Immortal Sect's establishment ceremony are on the Wanxiang Bronze Platform in front of the Zhenwu Hall.  With Master Jinxi wielding the Taibai Qingguang Sword, the demonic monks wandering in the Taihua Cave did not dare to approach and harass him.  After all, the real masters from the northwest and southwest demon sects were all sitting in the black cloud of demonic fire that shrouded Chaoyang Peak, waiting for battle. These idle demon cultivators who came out to "hunt" saw the evil aura of the Taibai Qingguang Sword rising into the sky, and they turned away one after another.  It's easy to escape.  The nine-color rainbow pierced through the heavy smoke and clouds under their feet. When everyone flew into the Chaoyang Peak, nearly a hundred feet away, they saw streams of demonic flames falling from the sky. Master Jin Rhino waved his sword to scatter all the scattered demonic fires.  The group of cultivators landed safely on Chaoyang Peak and looked around. Only then did they truly feel the solemn atmosphere of the vast demonic catastrophe.  The whole top of Chaoyang Peak is surrounded by fairy clouds, and the sky is full of auspicious colors. Every plant, tree, brick and stone is shining with strange light. It seems that the mountains and fields are filled with fairy plants and spiritual rocks. The Taoist temples, large and small, scattered at different heights, seem to be full of flowers.  Made of glass and jade, people can't help but want to worship it.  "But although the Lingshan Immortal Palace is majestic, the sky is completely black.  The thick ink-like demonic cloud shrouded hundreds of miles, sometimes showing the hideous and terrifying appearance of numerous skeletons, and sometimes showing the appearance of thousands of prehistoric monsters about to pounce. There were crimson thunder snakes shuttled in the dark clouds, and there were countless wronged souls.  The evil spirit lingers, and the evil wind howls like the hissing of a hundred ghosts.  Seeing this heavy demonic cloud getting lower and lower, it was about to crush the glorious fairy palace into rubble and crush the entire east peak of Mount Huashan into rubble.  Standing on Chaoyang Peak, it looks like there are two worlds in the earth and heaven, one is a wonderland of wonders, and the other is a hell of devils.  Such a strange and strange appearance, as if the five great tribulations are about to happen, makes people feel panic and helpless.  Besides, the Zhenwu Main Hall in the center of the Bajing Palace on Chaoyang Peak is several times larger than the Zhenwu Hall on Yuntai Peak. There is a nine-foot-long ancient bronze platform standing on the stone flat outside the hall. The bronze platform is covered with carvings of the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, lakes,  Birds, animals, flowers, trees, and everything else are lifelike.  Under the bronze platform, there were rows of Taoist monks in different colors. The treasure light loomed on everyone's body, their expressions were solemn, and they had an extraordinary aura.  Standing at the front were hundreds of brown-robed monks from the Huashan Immortal Sect. Some of them held long swords, some held fly whisks, and some held bells, tripods, incense burners, talisman bags and other various sacrificial instruments.  An octogenarian man in gorgeous clothes stood in the middle of the Huashan group of cultivators like a star holding the moon. He was the most eye-catching.  This old Taoist wears a set of ocher red Tai Chi robes trimmed with gold, and wears a crown of nine suns rising to the sky. His hands hold a topaz stone pestle with a coiled dragon pattern that is four and a half feet long and as thick as an arm. Looking at him, he stands like a towering green pine.  He had the aura of a battle-hardened border veteran, calm and commanding.  Most of the Taoist elders who live in seclusion in the mountains have a childlike appearance, a fairy-like spirit, and a pleasant appearance. But this is not the case for this red-robed Taoist who commands the cultivators in Huashan Mountain. Although he is tall and thin, he has a beautiful face.  But he was born extremely cold and stern, without any trace of tranquility and kindness. A pair of sword-shaped eyebrows flew into his forehead, his cheekbones were high and his cheeks were sunken. The deep lines on his forehead seemed to have been cut horizontally by axes on the rocks.  Gully.  His eyes were as piercing as ice picks from his long and narrow eyes.  It looks like he has a blood feud with all living beings in the world.  Even though the old man in red robe stood expressionless, people felt that he seemed to be brewing anger, surrounded by an invisible aura.He was ten feet in circumference, frightening others into silence.  This red-robed old Taoist who was born with a fierce appearance is none other than Master Jinxia, ??the Supreme Patriarch of the Huashan Immortal Sect in Xiyue. It was he who came out to support his disciple Zhao Nanzi who had returned from the treasure hunt, and single-handedly facilitated today's establishment ceremony of the Five Mountains Immortal Sect.  The demons from the northwest and southwest besieged Chaoyang Peak.  In the past, this Patriarch of Huashan was a ruthless character who hated evil. He once single-handedly attacked the twenty-eight yin caves of Mangshan with a pestle and killed a group of Mangshan old corpses dormant in the abyss of the earth.  Later, after hundreds of years traveling across Kyushu, countless famous demonic cultivators were destroyed physically and mentally under Master Jinxia's precious pestle.  He has been in charge of the Huashan Immortal Sect for more than five hundred years, and he has abdicated and closed at the bottom of Chaoyang Peak. After cultivating the Xuanzhu Daoguo, he was born again and went to the Eight Scenery Palace to listen to politics behind the curtain.  Zangyuan Zhenren, who was the head of the Huashan Immortal Sect at that time, was the direct disciple of Master Jinxia and his mentor, Zhao Nanzi.  But in the 311th year that Master Zangyuan was in charge of the Huashan Gate, that is, in the eleventh year that Master Jinxia returned to the Eight Views Palace, Master Zangyuan suddenly became possessed, his soul was separated, and he became a half-living, half-dead corpse.  The Walking Dead.  Since then, the Huashan Immortal Sect has never elected a new leader, leaving Master Jinxia to hold the power alone. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? by the qi-refiners of Kyushu, the qi-refiners of Kyushu, have mixed in their opinions about Master Jinxia.  Some monks who had been favored by Master Jinxia praised the ancestor of Huashan for his decisive mind. He not only managed the Taihua Cave in Xiyue with great success, but also subdued the evil sect of the Demon Sect in the Three Qin Land. His merits were immeasurable; and there were also a few people.  They denounced Master Jinxia. They suspected that Master Zangyuan was in a power struggle with his master, and was secretly murdered by Master Jinxia. He ended up with a tragic end. Master Jinxia was actually a dictator with a beastly face and a tyrannical heart.  hypocrite.  But no matter what other people think, Master Jinxia himself has never said a word about Zangyuan Zhenren. No one has conclusive evidence, so everything is just conjecture.  And because of this incident, all the fellow Taoists in Jiuzhou respected and feared Master Jinxia. He also followed his words and Dharma in the Huashan Sect, and none of his disciples dared not disobey him.  The appearance comes from the heart.  At this moment, Yu He saw Master Jinxia's appearance with his own eyes, and was secretly on guard.  This Huashan ancestor with a hundred steps of murderous intent is definitely not an ordinary person.  Master Jinxia strongly supported Zhao Nanzi. This time he wanted to kill all the red-bearded puppet monks, so he might have to go through Master Jinxia again.  In addition to the monks from the Xiyue Huashan Immortal Sect, standing on the stone flat in front of the Zhenwu Hall, there were also Taoist masters from Yunnan and Sichuan in the southwest and reinforcements sent from other Kyushu Taoist sects.  Yu He glanced at it, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? In his early years, Yu He opened the Luoxiao Jianmen Villa in Dian and had dealings with the major Taoist sects in Yunnan and Sichuan.  However, the people who came to Chaoyang Peak this time were different from those who watched the opening ceremony of the Southern Yunnan Courtyard.  The one with the largest number of people is naturally the Shushan Sect, which is known as the "No. 1 Taoist Sect in the World".  Yu He saw at a glance the successor of Shushan's purple and green swords named Zhuge Jian.  Decades ago in the Southern Yunnan Villa, Shushan Zhuge Jian, who had a heart-to-heart battle with Yu He, was still a handsome young man with a face like a crown jade and eyes like bright stars.  At that time, he had not yet completed the elixir, but he still showed his sharp edge. He summoned the Shushan Town Sect's two swords in public, shocking the southwestern cultivators.  Yu Hequan finally narrowly defeated Zhuge Jian's move by relying on his pure and powerful mouthful of true energy.  Before Zhuge Jian lost his strength and fainted, he made it clear that when he finished refining the elixir, he would have to compete with Yu He again.  Now I see this proud man of heaven again, but he also looks like he is nearly 30 years old. The essence of his body is restrained and he has returned to his original nature.  He stood calmly among the Shushan monks, his hands empty and inconspicuous. Although his clothes were exquisite and outstanding, they did not appear exaggerated at all.  Yu He took a closer look, but saw the auspicious light behind Zhuge Jian's head like a wheel, and the precious flames flowing. He must have obtained the true biography of Shushan, and his cultivation combined the strengths of Taoism and Buddhism.  Yu He couldn't see through Zhuge Jian's depth, and estimated that the other person's Taoist realm at this time was probably higher than his own.  He secretly thought that the "number one Taoist sect in the world" was indeed extraordinary, and the destiny of this descendant of the Purple and Green Swords was as deep as the ocean.  When Yu He looked at it from a distance with his spiritual mind, Zhuge Jian over there immediately noticed it.  He turned his head and followed Yu He's line of sight. He didn't know if he recognized Yu He. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.  It is very disrespectful to secretly peek at other people's cultivation level. When Yu He saw that he was discovered on the spot, he quickly withdrew his spiritual thoughts.  Looking at the leader of the Shushan Sect, he is another man who looks very different from the legendary "outstanding master".  This middle-aged monk has a majestic body.  He was nearly eight feet tall, with a strong back and strong waist, and his arms were thicker than other people's thighs.  A set of snow silk silver-patterned Taoist robes was wrapped around his body. It seemed to be a little too tight. The front collar was stretched left and right, revealingHalf a hairy chest.  This man's skin was dark and strong, and his face was covered with thick hair. His beard and thick eyebrows looked particularly majestic.  There is a faint bright silver vertical line between his eyebrows, just like the mythical Lord Erlang, who had three eyes.  His left and right earlobes are as thick and long as the Buddha in the West, almost hanging down to the left and right sides of his chin. There is a hole in the center of the earlobe, and a pair of bone rings oozing with purple light hang from it.  Just looking at this man's outstanding appearance, no one needs to introduce him. This man is very famous in the Jiuzhou Taoist sect. It is true that everyone knows that he is the leader of Shushan Immortal Sect in this generation.  , there is no Dharma name, but his name is Xingtian.  This leader of Shushan is truly one of the best figures in the world. No matter who mentions him, they will give a thumbs up and express sincere admiration.  The life of Master Xing is a legend. He did not enter the gate of Shushan until he was over seventy years old. Later, he built a great road. After all the five declines of heaven and man, his body rejuvenated, and he became what he is now, which seems to be just past his forties.  appearance.  When Xing Tian was not practicing Taoism, he was a martial arts champion in high school and served as a general commanding tens of thousands of troops. But later on when the dynasty declined, he was defeated and fell into disgrace. With his expertly trained foreign martial arts, he won the title of Master in the green forest.  A nickname for "Black Meat Mountain".  Later, he received enlightenment from an ascetic old monk, who gave him enlightenment and inherited the Buddhist nature power.  Xing Tian put down his butcher knife, picked up the old monk's wooden bowl, and traveled around to ferry people to wash away his sins.  Because of his warm-blooded nature, he would often help others when encountering injustice, beating the thieves to death, and then preaching Buddhism to inspire them. Therefore, the nickname of "Black Flesh Mountain" was changed to "Cold-faced Buddha".  In the seventies of ancient times, Xing Tian accidentally walked into the Southwest Shu region, and while he was meditating on Da'e Cliff in Shu Mountain, he aroused the vision of the Buddha's light on the Golden Summit.  At that time, an elder from Shushan saw Xing Tian and was immediately shocked.  You must know that Xing Tian received the initiation from the old monk. Although he has no supernatural powers, his physical body has reversed his innate nature and reached the state of pure dirt. In addition, he has practiced Buddhism for half a life, and his mind is as hard as a diamond and as heavy as a cold pool.  Due to all these coincidences, Xing Tian's physical and skeletal qualifications perfectly match the true teachings of the Shushan Sect.  So Xing Tian, ??who was open-minded by nature, became a disciple of Shushan. He refined the Shushan School's "Tiangang Mandala True Secret" that combines Taoism and Buddhism, and it suddenly became a thousand miles.  Coupled with the great merits accumulated by two generations of ascetic efforts to help the world, Xing Tian was free from disasters and calamities. In less than three decades, he would be rejuvenated and go straight to the wonderful realm of Xuanzhu.  What's even more astonishing is that when Xing Tian walked into the Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords of the Shushan Sect, all the handed down swords screamed in unison, and Nanming Lihuo, Ziying Qingsuo, Qixiu Qixing, Suppressing Demons and Subduing Demons flew out at the same time,  Running around in the sky.  Everyone in the Shushan sect was shocked. In the end, Xing Tian obeyed his master's orders and chose only the sword that best suited his character. That was the demon-refining treasure owned by Bodhidharma before he crossed the river: the Nanming Lihuo Sword.  A few years later, Xing Tian naturally succeeded him as the leader of Shushan. He personally led a group of heroes in the sect to perform numerous feats of slaying demons and slaying demons, which even lasted for three days and three nights.  Unexpectedly, this legendary figure actually came to Chaoyang Peak. Although Yu He was full of admiration for Xing Tian, ??he became more and more uneasy in his heart.  The more Taoist masters come, the harder it will be to kill the red-bearded puppet monk who incarnates as the "Elder of Huashan". Yu He doesn't want to be misunderstood by those in the righteous way, or even be attacked by a group.  Close to the people of Shushan Sect are the Qingcheng Immortal Sect cultivators whom Yu He is familiar with.  Qingcheng and Shushan live next to each other. They are both major sects in the southwest. If the two sects don't move, they will work together to advance and retreat. It's quite a bit like they are inseparable. It's just that Shushan is a little more flamboyant, while Qingcheng has to be conservative.  Just a few.  The master of Shushan came in person, and the master of Qingcheng Immortal Sect, Grand Master Dan Qingzi, also personally brought his masters to watch the ceremony and help out.  The leader of Qingcheng, who is in charge of Yuanming Cave Heaven, looks like a standard immortal Taoist. His brows show a certain amount of kindness and a certain amount of indifference. The indigo Taoist robe on his body is not dusty, and the green leather gourd ocher hangs around his waist.  Wearing a yellow jade pendant, he twisted a silver silk whisk in his hand, his eyelids were half open and half closed, as if he was wandering in the sky.  He has a wishful bun on top of his head, two hanging sideburns and long eyebrows, and a three-foot-long beard under his chin that is all white. His whole body is surrounded by fresh air, and his clothes and robe sleeves are fluttering, just like an immortal from the Nine Heavens descending to earth.  Behind Master Danqing, there are not only a dozen high-level Taoists of the Xuan generation of Qingcheng Xianzong, but also nearly a hundred elite disciples of the Great generation, including Xiong Dashen, Dong Daqi, Ouyang Dahe and other "Qingcheng Seven Swordsmen".  List.  But for some reason, I didn't see Feng Xuanming, the master of Chaoxi Palace who always liked to scheme against Yu He.  Yu He didn¡¯t want to meet the Qingcheng cultivators early, so he took Ning Qingling and took a step back, but Junior Sister Xiao Ning pulled Yu He¡¯s sleeve corner and pouted in the distance.  Yu Heshun looked around and saw a dozen disciples of Luo Xiao Sword Sect standing in a corner of Shiping. The leader among them was Xia Houcang, the senior brother of Tiangang Academy.  Seeing Xia Houcang again at this time, Yu He felt quite mixed in his heart.  Nowadays, the senior brother of Tiangang Academy is wearing the clothes that are only for the senior students of Luo Xiao Academy.Wearing the Dayan robe, we don¡¯t know whether he was promoted to the head of the Tiangang Courtyard of our sect or the head of the South Yunnan Courtyard.  Although the Luo Xiao disciples were standing in a slightly inconspicuous position, Xiahou Cang looked arrogant, put his hands behind his back, and held his chest high, as if he was trying hard to show his high status.  Ning Qingling curled her lips in disgust and mocked in a low voice: "That guy really thinks of himself as a person!" Yu He smiled when he heard this, secretly squeezed Ning Qingling's little hand, and shook his head silently.  On the large stone platform in front of the Zhenwu Hall of the Eight Views of the Chaoyang Peak Shangtian Palace, a total of four to five thousand Taoist monks were standing. They came from various sects and sects from all over the world. Yu He only recognized a few dozen of them at a quick glance.  .  The appearance and uniforms of the rest of them are different, and their weapons and weapons are of various kinds, so I won¡¯t go into details here.  Looking up at the billowing demonic clouds, the tops of the clouds are filled with masters from the northwest and southwest demonic sects, but their faces and postures are not clearly visible.  The Taoist cultivators in the sky and below looked at each other angrily, and their intertwined spiritual sights caused the energy in the void to boil, indicating that a terrifying and fierce battle was imminent.  Everyone knows that when the auspicious time comes, Zhao Nanzi appears with a treasure, which will kick off the great sword fight at Chaoyang Peak in Huashan Mountain.  Sure enough, not long after waiting, seven majestic bells that shook the world were suddenly heard from the Zhenwu Hall. A man stepped on five-color auspicious clouds and slowly flew out of the hall. He held a supreme magic weapon in one hand, which was Xiantian.  The most precious treasure is the Eastern Emperor Taiyi Bell.  Zhao Nanzi, who used to be one of the two immortals of Red Flower Valley and Albizia of the Demon Sect, has now transformed, and his whole person exudes the awe-inspiring aura of a true Taoist cultivator.  He is wearing a set of three-jeweled purple ribbon robes surrounded by clouds and smoke. It is decorated with dust-proof beads, fire-proof beads, and water-proof jewels. A purple-gold Ruyi Taoist hairpin is inserted across the top of his head, a glazed jade belt is around his waist, and brocade is on his feet to chase the wind.  boots.  With one move of his hands and one of his feet, Zhao Nanzi made a gesture, showing the full demeanor of a Taoist master.  This brave Huashan disciple turned a blind eye to the demons in the sky.  He Shi Shiran landed on the top of the Wanxiang Bronze Platform and bowed to the Taoist monks in the stone flat. He was about to say a few words, but suddenly he heard someone screaming strangely on the top of the sky, and a red light rushed out of the magic cloud, straight into the sky.  He fell in front of Zhao Nanzi.  Who is so brave as to dare to go straight to Zhao Nanzi at this moment?  Yu He took a closer look and saw that the person with his head hanging down was the other one of the two immortals of the Red Flower Valley Acacia and Hua Xingzi.  This Baoxingzi's hair was disheveled, his eyes were cracked, and the exposed skin on his chest and abdomen was crisscrossed with bloodstains. He pointed at Zhao Nanzi's face and shouted in a hissing voice: "Zhao Nan, you evil thief."  , I was really blind and misjudged you! Today, even if I risk my life to hold Xingzi, I will cut you into pieces and smash your bones into ashes to avenge my Red Flower Valley!"
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