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    South of Qingyun Mountain, in a remote place thousands of miles away, there is a high mountain called "Huqi Mountain", which is where the main hall of the Ghost King Sect, one of the four major sects of the Demon Sect, is located.  In a pavilion with exquisite and gorgeous decorations, two beautiful women were sitting opposite each other. One woman was wearing a lavender dress, her face covered with gauze, her face could not be seen clearly, but the exposed skin was snow-white.  The other woman looked young, dressed in aqua clothes, beautiful, with fine eyebrows and fair skin, and a pair of big, bright eyes that were very smart and eye-catching.  "Yao'er, are you still angry with your father?" The masked woman's faint voice echoed in the room, drifting deep and gentle, but with a ghostly air.  "Aunt You, are you going too far by saying that my father is too much?" The girl known as "Yao'er" snorted, then shook the masked woman's hand and said slowly: "Inexplicably, she actually ordered one for me.  Marriage, Aunt You, you have to help me with this matter!" The masked woman pondered for a moment, her veil moved slightly, and she seemed to nod, "There is a storm going on today, and there are also undercurrents in my holy religion.  Get the blood-devouring bead, the most precious treasure of my holy sect, first, at least on the surface, you can gain great righteousness!" As she said that, she glanced at the girl, with a look of doting in her eyes: "According to the investigation of the sect disciples,  This blood-devouring bead is most likely hidden by the black-hearted old ghost in the Blood Cave under the Dead Soul Abyss. The sect leader has appointed me to handle this matter. If you are willing, you can go with Aunt You then. At least you can.  Hide for a while!" "The Blood Cave?" The girl was startled, but her face showed excitement: "I have heard from my father since I was a child that the Blood Cave seems to be built on the shore of the Merciless Sea. Could it be that the dead spirit  The abyss actually leads directly to the Merciless Sea?" The masked woman nodded and fell into silence.  ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­ The sky is high and far away, the blue sky is boundless, the blue sky is so clear that it has a transparent feeling, the towering mountains rise from the ground, rolling up and down, and you can vaguely see the green mountains and forests of ancient trees.  The white clouds are like gauze, as thin as ribbons, hovering midway up the mountain, blocking most of the high peaks, leaving only the faint outline of the huge peaks reaching into the sky.  The sound of cranes crowing in the distance, the auspicious air is steaming, and countless solemn palaces and pavilions are half-hidden and half-revealed in the haze in the mountains. They represent the realm of immortals and the blessed land of cultivation.  Long Xuan's face was as sinking as water, and he made an extremely thick multi-colored sword rainbow pierce the sky, carrying him and Du Bishu to fly to the Qingyun Gate at an extremely fast speed.  Du Bishu yawned, looked at Long Xuan sleepily, and said, "Junior brother, why don't we leave without saying goodbye?" Long Xuan said calmly, expressionless: "We do extraordinary things in extraordinary times. The most important thing now is  It's to escape from that fire pit!" Du Bishu was bored, curled his lips, and stopped talking.  The Spiritual Light Sword escaped very fast, and within a moment, it had entered the Qingyun Realm. After Long Xuan said goodbye to Du Bishu, he drove the Qingping Sword and flew towards Tongtian Peak!  Thinking of Master Daoxuan and the mysterious senior in the ancestor's ancestral hall, Long Xuan couldn't help but feel a hint of admiration and joy. With a slight thought, the sword rainbow under his feet became a little faster.  Tongtian Peak, towering into the clouds, stands tall and majestic. It is still so ethereal and ethereal. It seems that it has not been contaminated by the tackiness of the world. It seems that it also opens its arms to welcome Long Xuan's return.  The five-colored sword rainbow circled in the air and landed on the Yunhai Square. When the light faded, Long Xuan's figure was revealed.  As a direct descendant of Qingyun, Tongtianfeng has many disciples. Although most of them are still wandering around in the four realms of Yuqing, they still have good eyesight. You can tell from the speed of the five-color sword light that the people are deep.  With unpredictable cultivation, just when he was thinking about which elder came to Tongtian Peak, he saw the sword light dissipated and revealed the figure of a young man. He couldn't help but be shocked!  Countless whispers are floating here and there above the sea of ??clouds, like those floating clouds.  A moment later, a young Taoist priest wearing a blue robe came out of the crowd and walked towards Long Xuan.  Long Xuan smiled slightly, took two steps forward, and hugged the person with a fist, "Senior Brother Chang Jian, are you okay?" Chang Jian quickly returned the salute and looked at Long Xuan carefully. He seemed to think of something, and his face changed, showing excitement.  Color: "Junior brother Long Xuan, it's you, you're back!" Long Xuan nodded slightly and said with a smile: "For more than four years since I have been down the mountain, I have lived up to the expectations of my teacher and finally achieved something!"  It was taught by Xiao Yicai, but Chang Jian took care of his daily life. Although he later moved to the ancestral hall to facilitate his learning, his respect for Chang Jian has not faded!  The two exchanged pleasantries, and Long Xuan smiled lightly and said, "Brother Chang Jian, I wonder if my mentor is on the mountain?" Chang Jian nodded, but lowered his voice and said, "In recent years, the power of the demon sect has reappeared in the world.  Because of the rampant situation, Master is sitting in Qingyun Mountain, but he can no longer travel occasionally like before." As he said that, he looked around and said softly:?: "Senior brother Yicai was sent down the mountain by his master more than a year ago to track down the traces of the demon sect, but he has not returned yet!" Long Xuan frowned when he heard this, but he was not surprised.  For the rest of the year, he has been traveling abroad, and even killed many evil demons from the Demon Cult. From a peek, he can tell two or three aspects of the world situation: "In this case, I will go to see my mentor first, Chang Jian."  Senior brother, please help yourself!" Chang Jian nodded slightly, turned to the side, and said with a smile: "There are only two months left, and it will be the 'Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition' that happens once every sixty years. I think I will defeat all the heroes with my junior brother's Tao Xing Ding ability.  , Promote my reputation as a Nagato!" Long Xuan smiled lightly and said, "Senior Brother Chang Jian is too complimentary!" After saying goodbye to Chang Jian, Long Xuan walked through the sea of ??clouds and passed the eyes of countless Qingyun disciples, and came to the edge of the Hongqiao.  Go up.  At this time, the first ray of sunshine in the morning finally shines on the world, shining softly on the Tongtian Peak. The clear water waves on both sides of the Hongqiao Bridge, and a beautiful rainbow emerges from the rippling layers.  "Dang!" A crisp sound of bells and tripods came from the Yuqing Palace on the top of the mountain.  Different from Tianyin Temple, the sound of the morning bell in Tianyin Temple is unusually thick and contains the great aspirations of the Saha world to lead people to do good; the sound of the morning bell in Qingyun Mountain is unusually light, carrying the quiet and inactive spirit of the Taoist sect.  Immortal rhyme.  Long Xuan was thinking wildly in his mind, so he walked through the Hongqiao and came to the edge of the Bishui Pool. He also saw the wide steps leading directly to the Yuqing Palace, but he didn't see the spiritual beast Water Qilin at Qingyun Gate.  In the clear water pool!  One step, one step.  Rebelling is even more timid and dare not ask people.  The closer to the ethereal place ahead, the faster Long Xuan's heart beat.  Finally, standing in front of the Yuqing Palace, Long Xuan took a deep breath and gently knocked on the door.  "Teacher, the unscrupulous disciple Long Xuan has returned from traveling and has come to pay his respects!" A cry of surprise rang out in the Yuqing Hall. Immediately, Master Daoxuan was kind and kind, as if he was trying his best to suppress his excitement. "Come in!" Yuqing Hall said.  The door opened automatically, and a solemn atmosphere came oncoming. The most sacred place in Qingyun Gate is still as majestic as before, which is amazing.  In front of the main hall, the lit incense candles burned silently, with wisps of light smoke floating up.  In the middle of the hall, Daoxuan Zhenren, a highly virtuous and celestial being, was sitting cross-legged on a futon, with a smile of relief on his lips as he carefully looked at his most satisfied little disciple: "Hey! Xuan'er, yours  Has the realm been broken again? " Long Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately fell to the ground, thinking solemnly that Master Daoxuan kowtowed three times, and said respectfully: "Yes, my disciple has lived up to the expectations of his teacher for four years.  Breaking into the second level of the Supreme Purity!" Master Daoxuan's eyes were filled with relief. At this moment, he was looking at his disciple kneeling in front of him. Even though he had already reached the incredible realm of Taiqing, a look of genuine joy appeared on his face.  He stretched out his hand and gently touched the top of Long Xuan's head, and said three words in a row, "Okay! Okay! Okay!" As he said that, he suddenly stood up and said loudly: "Today we have a long disciple, Long Xuan, who is extremely talented and diligent.  , Weak Guan broke into the realm of the Supreme Pure Realm at a young age. Today, Daoxuan, in the name of Qingyun¡¯s headmaster, ordered him to be the ninth elder of Tongtian Peak and the ancestors of Qingyun!¡± When Long Xuan was stunned, Daoxuan was in the hands of the master!  The light flashed, but a simple and unpretentious token that looked like gold but not gold, like jade but not jade, appeared. He handed it to Long Xuan: "Xuan'er, this is the token of my Qingyun Sect elder. You should carry it with you. Don't do it."  Destroy it!" Seeing that Master Daoxuan had made up his mind, Long Xuan agreed and put the token in his arms: "Disciple Long Xuan, I will obey my master's decree!" PS: Well, you can really guess.  Also, please kindly ask for votes!
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