Chapter 356: Qingyun Transformation (1) After receiving important information from Xiao Yicai from within the Demon Cult, Tian Buyi and Cangsong decided to set off to return to Qingyun Sect early the next morning. After all, although I had heard about it before, I have now obtained the exact information. In recent years, the Ghost King Sect has become increasingly powerful, and even the Qingyun Sect, which has been inherited for thousands of years, does not dare to underestimate it. More importantly, according to the news received some time ago, Fenxiang Valley, which is also one of the three authentic sects in the world, has been attacked by unknown persons. The owner of the valley, Yun Yilan, was seriously injured and the entire Fenxiang Valley also suffered heavy losses Under such circumstances, the Qingyun Sect couldn't help but take this matter to heart and be cautious. Of course, for the righteous people in the world, they will not just sit back and wait for death, passively waiting for the actions of the demon sect. Master Daoxuan has invited fellow Taoists from Tianyin Temple and Fenxiang Valley to Qingyun Mountain, hoping to find out clues to the demon sect¡¯s activities, and also take this opportunity to uproot the hidden dangers that threaten the righteousness of the world! After all, if everyone continues to do this, no one can guarantee that they will not encounter the same disaster as Fenxiang Valley. My family knows their own affairs, and the strength of Yun Yilan and Fenxiang Valley is no worse than the other two. In this case, how can Qingyun Sect and Tianyin Temple feel at ease. The people outside were naturally in the same mood as the leader Daoxuan. After welcoming back Xiao Yicai and at the same time severely injuring this group of young people from the Demon Sect, they immediately made up their minds to turn back to the Qingyun Mountain Gate and moved forward at full speed, quickly reaching their destination. land. Of course, although important news had been sent back before, Tian Buyi and Cangsong immediately went to Changmen Tongtian Peak to discuss issues related to this demon sect gathering with other leaders of several lines. In the Yuqing Hall, the six leaders sat on both sides of Master Daoxuan. They all had serious expressions and were unsmiling. There is no need to elaborate on the seriousness of the matter, and now they need to concentrate all their efforts. Respond to special situations that may arise at any time. "Two junior brothers, thank you for your hard work this time." Daoxuan sat solemnly and nodded slightly. Tian Buyi and Cangsong immediately stood up and returned the courtesy. "Senior brother, you're welcome." "I won't say any more gossip. I wonder if the two junior brothers have found anything else besides the clues they sent back this time." Tian Buyi and Cangsong looked at each other. Then Cang Song took a step forward and said goodbye with a fist in his hand, "Senior brother, in addition to confirming that the Ghost King Sect is indeed actively organizing the demon sect and preparing to invade the Qingyun Sect, this time it can also be regarded as a dampening of the spirit of the demon sect's vanguard, but" "Cang Song It¡¯s okay for Junior Brother Song to speak frankly. ¡°Yes, Senior Brother.¡± Cangsong pondered for a moment and continued to explain. "It's just that during this operation, Junior Brother Tian and I, except for the fight we had when we were escorting Junior Nephew Xiao, the other demon sect remnants we encountered were all lowly and small-time characters. If we say that these little fish and shrimps alone would make us think that Invading Qingyun Sect would be too childish." Master Daoxuan nodded repeatedly when he heard this. Indeed, this is what he is most worried about now. Regardless of whether the incident in Fenxiang Valley was the work of the Demon Cult, at least according to the information currently collected by the Qingyun Sect, it is not an exaggeration to say that the Demon Cult came out in full force this time. However, at the most critical juncture, it seemed that the demon sect near Qingyun Mountain was just The thunder was loud, the raindrops were light, and only some minor characters came. This is not in line with the various omens before, and the only explanation is "Junior brother, I am just afraid. This demon sect monster may have other plans." "Well, what junior brother said is exactly what I am worried about, I have sent someone I went to invite Master Puhong from Tianyin Temple and Taoist monk Shangguan Ce from Fenxiang Valley to meet at my Qingyun Gate to discuss this matter." "Brother Yingming," everyone bowed their heads and then retreated to their respective peaks. Prepare for talks in the future. But after everyone dispersed, Master Daoxuan, who was sitting alone in the Yuqing Hall, frowned unconsciously. Actually, it¡¯s about the Incense Valley. He was far less trapped in confusion than others. He has received some news, one of which makes the leader of Qingyun extremely worried It is said that the disaster of Fenxiang Valley that day was just an attack by one person, and this person only relied on his own efforts to disrupt the whole Fenxiang Valley. There is no peace - who in the world has such terrifying strength? After all, even Daoxuan himself never thought that he could outnumber the enemy in Fenxiang Valley and even win in the end. But the image of a person gradually became clearer in his memory. Even the longer the test, the more Daoxuan felt that this person might indeed be the only possibility He stood up and looked at the sea of ??clouds in the distance, but he felt uncomfortable in his heart. Know what to think. Maybe, it's time to prepare a strategy to deal with that demon fox? In the distance at the foothills of Qingyun Mountain, BaguioThe mysterious woman in black, You Ji, is standing side by side, looking at the mountain tops hidden deep in the white clouds. Baguio¡¯s face looked slightly pale, her brows were furrowed, she looked quite haggard, and her expression was a little dazed. After staring for a long time, he slowly said: "I don't know how he is now?" The black veil on Youji's face moved slightly, and she turned to look at the love-stricken girl beside her, and said softly: "It's okay. , Baguio, don't think too much." Baguio bit her lip and suddenly said: "Where is my father?" You Ji said: "The sect master went to Heyang City today to meet the old monster from Wandu Gate who recently arrived. We met." Baguio was startled and said, "What, the 'Poison God' is here too?" Youji smiled lightly and said, "It's not just him. According to what I heard privately, in the past few days, even The leaders of the Changsheng Hall and the Hehuan Sect are also coming." Baguio was even more shocked. After a while, he said, "How could this happen? I know that my father has secretly transferred all the main combat forces of the Ghost King Sect to Qingyun Mountain. Nearby, if these three sect masters come, the masters under their sects will definitely follow, so wouldn¡¯t it mean that all the strength of our four major no, it¡¯s simply the Holy Cult concentrated here? " You Ji¡¯s face is hidden in this place? Behind her black veil, it was unclear what her expression was, but her voice was still calm and calm, and she said calmly: "Not bad." Baguio suddenly lowered his head, and after a while, he said slowly: " In this way, the main purpose of my father's coming here is not for Zhang Xiaofan, but because he really wants to" You Ji said calmly: "Baguio, don't think too much, the sect leader is true to his word, and you are his only daughter. . He won¡¯t lie to you. As for the fact that our holy sects gave up their previous views this time, it was your father who strongly advocated that in order to avoid the shame and humiliation of a hundred years ago, the leaders of the four sects made a solemn oath together under the throne of Ming. Taking advantage of Qingyun's unpreparedness, Baguio was silent for a moment and said: "If this battle is successful, my father's reputation in the Holy Cult will naturally rise. Even if he loses, he will have a good reputation for avenging his predecessors. But" She suddenly raised her voice, her expression seemed a little excited, and said: "But I don't care about this, and I don't want to care about it. I just want Zhang Xiaofan to be well and not" "Baguio!" You Ji suddenly shouted! , Baguio was startled. After looking at her, he finally said no more. I turned my head and looked at the misty white clouds in the distance, and I was fascinated by the sight for a moment. In a secluded large house in Heyang City, the Ghost King and Qinglong slowly walked in. Someone along the way introduced them respectfully and walked straight inside. This house is naturally the stronghold of Wan Du Sect in Heyang City, which is today. The Master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, the oldest poison god among the masters of the four major sects of the Demon Sect, has arrived here. A hundred years ago, the Demonic Sect and the Righteous Way fought in Qingyun Mountain, and what they fought directly was the darkness of the sky and the darkness of the earth. But in the end the Demon Cult was still defeated. After that, the vitality of the Demon Sect was severely damaged, and three of the four major sects changed their sect leaders. Among them, the Ghost King took over as the leader of the Ghost King Sect at that time. But among all the sects, only the old monster Poison God of Wandu Sect still survived. However, in recent years, he has changed from his arrogant style. Even among the demon sect, Wandu Sect has unexpectedly maintained a low profile. , Ordinary disciples rarely see this old monster. When thinking about this, Qinglong couldn't help but frown slightly. The title of Poison God has been resounding throughout the Demon Sect hundreds of years ago. When he followed the previous Ghost King to conquer the world, this Poison God was already the most capable general in the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and later took over the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. The position of the leader of the sect was fiercely fought with the Ghost King Sect in the internal strife of the Demon Sect. How many conflicts were secretly forged? ¡°I just didn¡¯t expect that as time passed, I would actually cooperate with this old monster. Qinglong has not seen the Poison God for nearly a hundred years, and he is quite curious. He wonders what has become of the Poison God over the years. In terms of age, this old monster is probably close to five hundred years old. Thinking of this, he suddenly felt something in his heart. He looked at the Ghost King who was walking half a body in front of him. He saw a faint smile on his face and his expression seemed very relaxed, but he could not guess what he was thinking in his heart. What? ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:???????? Walking through the courtyard and entering the inner hall, everything was quiet and quiet, not a single person could be seen. The place where this powerful person lived was unexpectedly deserted. Soon, the two of them saw eight men in yellow-brown clothing standing at the door of a seemingly ordinary bungalow in front of them, and the person leading the way also took them towards the house. It seems that the Poison God should be in this house. When they got closer, the eight men bowed down and saluted the Ghost King together. It was obvious that the Ghost King, as the leader of one of the four major factions of the Demon Sect, had a very high status in the Demon Sect. However, the Ghost King did not show any pride, facing everyoneHe nodded slightly, smiled easily, and walked in with Qinglong. In this room, there are windows on the east and west sides, and the light shines in. The room is very bright, and there is no feeling that people in the legendary demon sect in this world have to stay in the dark all the time. As for the decoration, it is extremely simple. In the middle of the huge room, there was only a table and a few chairs. In addition, there was a lounge chair next to the table. An old man with hair as white as snow was lying on it with his eyes closed. Next to him sat a fair-faced man in his early twenties. The young man was playing with the tea set on the table, and the aroma of tea wafted quietly from time to time. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a peaceful picture of grandparents and grandchildren resting. There is no trace of evil in it! The Ghost King smiled slightly and walked over. When the old man heard the footsteps, he opened his eyes and glanced at the Ghost King. A smile appeared on his face and he said with a smile: "You are here?" The Ghost King smiled and said: "Old Senior , we said goodbye to each other in the temple, and we haven¡¯t seen each other for a long time. How is your health? " This old man is naturally the poisonous god with a bad reputation in the world. At the moment, he seemed to have a wry smile on his face and said: "I am old and no longer useful. " As he spoke, he seemed unwilling to bring up this topic again, and changed the topic: "Brother Ghost King. Now you are already the leader of the Ghost King Sect, and you have the same status as me. If you don't mind, just call me brother. , please don¡¯t call me an old man again, I can¡¯t afford it.¡± The Ghost King laughed. With a relaxed expression, he sat down on the other side of the table and said to the Poison God: "Old senior, what you said is wrong. Who doesn't know that you are highly respected? We are still counting on you to take charge of the overall situation of this big event!" Poison God There was a look on his face as if he was startled, and he immediately shook his head and said, "No, no." Just as the Ghost King was waiting to say something else, the young man at the table opposite had already made two cups of tea and brought it over. He said calmly: "Sect Master, Holy Envoy of Qinglong, please use tea." The Ghost King and Qinglong reached out to take it. The Ghost King looked at him a few more times and saw that the young man had handsome features, but his face looked a little pale, but he could be here to accompany him. Those who are obsessed with the Poison God naturally have a close relationship with the Poison God. The Ghost King immediately turned to the Poison God and said: "This is" The Poison God smiled and said: "He is a closed disciple that I accepted ten years ago. His name is Qin Wuyan. I saw that he had good qualifications, so I accepted him. Wuyan, also I have met these two seniors. They are well-known figures in our holy religion. If you can take care of them in the future, it will be better than you having to practice hard for a hundred years. " Qin Wuyan lowered his head slightly, and he couldn't tell whether he was proud or shy. Even his voice did not change, still calm and gentle, and he said softly: "I have met the sect master and the holy envoy. I didn't know the etiquette just now. Please don't blame me." The Ghost King chuckled. Shaking his hand, Qinglong also smiled and said: "This little brother can join the old master of the Poison God, and his future is boundless!" The Poison God chuckled and said to the two of them: "Don't take offense to the child's ignorance. "The Ghost King waved his hand and said with a smile: "Where did you go?" He paused and then said: "But senior, I come here sincerely to ask you to take charge of the overall situation. Let's wash away the shame of Qingyun's defeat and the humiliation of the temple." The Poison God was silent for a moment, his face seemed a little desolate, and after a long time he said: "Brother, I am already half disabled and cannot be used this time. Our four major factions are secretly discussing the siege of Qingyun. Naturally, I cannot fall behind others. Otherwise, I will be sorry for the Holy Mother Youming and Tiansha Mingwang, and I will also be sorry for the ancestors of the Holy Sect. Brother, you are such a talented person that no one else can sit here!" The Ghost King frowned and shook his head: "Senior, you are too generous. I am the least qualified among the four masters, so how can I take on this role? The 'Yu Yangzi' from the Changsheng Hall and the 'Sanmiao Fairy' from the Hehuan Sect have arrived. Let's discuss it together!" The Poison God pondered for a moment and said, "That's good, they should be here in the next few days. Let's discuss it together! We will meet again then. This great shame and humiliation of the Holy Religion for hundreds of years must be paid back to Qingyun Sect." The Ghost King smiled, sat here for a while, chatted for a while, and then said goodbye to Qinglong. The Poison God did not force him to stay, and ordered people to see him off. Leaving the Poison God¡¯s mansion, the Ghost King and Qinglong merged into the crowd in Heyang City. The Ghost King suddenly sneered and said: "This old monster is getting harder and harder to deal with." This sentence was incomprehensible, but Qinglong seemed to understand what he meant, nodded and said: "Yes, three hundred years ago our Ghost King Sect and When the Ten Thousand Poison Sect was fighting to the death, the old monster was the most ferocious and impulsive, and he was always at the forefront. Even the battle with Qingyun a hundred years ago was the one that he, the leader of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, had initiated. The defeat cost him a lot of energy."? shook his head and said: "This is not called sacrificing energy, this is called gaining ability. After that battle, the old monster seemed to wake up, and his whole temper suddenly changed. He kept a low profile. In the past hundred years, except for our ghost king, Zong, the one with the fastest recovery of strength is the Wandu Sect, but he refuses to sit in this seat, but it is very troublesome!" As he said, the Ghost King frowned and said lightly: "That's okay, we have to wait for those two people to arrive anyway. Let¡¯s wait a few days before we can discuss important matters! Well, by the way, where is Baguio? I didn¡¯t seem to see her all day today.¡± Qinglong said, ¡°I didn¡¯t see her either, but Youji was always with her. The Shadow God is also protecting him secretly, nothing will happen to him, don¡¯t worry.¡± The Ghost King shook his head, sighed softly, and said nothing more. After watching the ghost king and Qinglong disappear, the Poison God, who had always been calm and even a little kind, gradually turned gloomy, but he didn't say anything for a long time. As for the young man next to him, his temper seems to be even weirder. The Poison God didn't speak to him, and he was content with himself. He brewed tea on the table with great patience, without any sign of impatience. I don¡¯t know how long it took, but the Poison God suddenly let out a loud sigh and said: "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead!" The young man named Qin Wuyan turned his head. He glanced at the Poison God and said calmly: "Oh! Is that person very powerful in Taoism?" The Poison God snorted and said: "His Taoism is naturally very high, but no matter how high the Taoism is, we are not afraid of him. It's just that The Rencheng Mansion is too deep, you must be careful in the future!" Qin Wuyan smiled slightly, but his tone was still so calm, and said: "I understand, Master." The Poison God glanced at him and suddenly sighed: "If you are like that. If an incompetent senior brother has your qualifications, why should I endure it for so many years?" Qin Wuyan received the Poison God's praise, and there was no trace of pride on his face. He said calmly: "All these senior brothers have done their best for you? It¡¯s all about work, Master.¡± The Poison God snorted, suddenly reached out and lifted the blanket covering his legs, and actually got off the chair and stood up. This time I saw that he was actually quite tall, with a straight back. Where does he look like he is sick? It seems that all the actions just now were done to deceive the Ghost King and Qinglong. The Poison God was pacing back and forth in the middle of the room, but Qin Wuyan seemed to be much quieter than his master. The only sound of the Poison God's footsteps echoed in the room. At this moment, suddenly, a strange voice sounded from beside Qin Wuyan. It seems to be the shrill sound of cicadas chirping in summer. The Poison God's expression changed and he turned around to look. Qin Wuyan took out a small yellow box, one foot square, from under the chair. This strange sound came from here. The Poison God walked over, reached out and gently opened the lid. Shockingly, in front of the two of them, lying on the soft yellow silk in the box, was a colorful centipede. But the most bizarre thing was that the centipede had seven branches at its tail. If Zhang Xiaofan saw this thing at this moment, he would be shocked and inexplicable, because he had seen this thing before when he was a child, and it was the "Seven-tailed Centipede", one of the most poisonous things in the world. Qin Wuyan frowned and said: "Ever since we came near Qingyun Mountain, Xiao Qi seems to be restless and seems to be stimulated by something." The Poison God looked at the seven-tailed centipede carefully, and then took it from his arms. He took out a small lavender pill, put it into the box, and then closed the box. Soon, the strange sound coming from the box gradually became lower and then disappeared. After Qin Wuyan carefully put away the box containing the seven-tailed centipede, the Poison God said calmly: "These seven-tailed centipedes are a rare thing in the world. There is only one pair left in the world. They will stay together until death. If they are separated, they will be together for a hundred years." There must be something inside. Xiao Qi¡¯s uneasiness these days must be because of this matter.¡± Qin Wuyan glanced at Poison God and suddenly said, ¡°So, that person is now on Qingyun Mountain?¡± Poison God smiled. , said: "Yes, the seven-tailed centipede is a unique species in the world, there is no mistaking it." As he said that, he turned his head and slowly stared into the distance. In the distance, the towering Qingyun Mountain outside Heyang City reaches into the sky. It is so majestic that it is almost arrogant, surrounded by white clouds and filled with fairy spirit. ¡°It¡¯s been a hundred years, and in the blink of an eye, it¡¯s been another hundred years!¡± The old man whispered to himself. For the Poison God, everything that happened a hundred years ago is still vivid in his mind, whether it is the unparalleled Immortal-killing Sword in the hands of Tian Chengzi, or the glory of the Holy Religion yesterday, but in the blink of an eye, all these past things have turned into smoke and smoke. People really do change, and things in the world are unpredictable, and who could have expected that it would evolve into something like this. As time passed, he seemed to be fascinated, but??At this moment, Qin Wuyan's voice sounded behind him. "MasterMaster." The Poison God frowned. He was always extremely satisfied with his disciple, and it was rare for him to be so flustered. "What's the matter?" "This you'd better see for yourself." Qin Wuyan didn't know how to speak, so he just pointed at the table. The Poison God turned around and his eyes suddenly shrank! ¡°I don¡¯t know when, there was a note with dragons and phoenixes dancing on the sandalwood table, but he didn¡¯t feel it at all. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!