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Volume 5, Song of Hell, Chapter 357, Change of Qingyun (2)

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    Chapter 357: Qingyun Change (2) Who is it!  ?  A kind of horror rising from the bones made the old poison god change his color.  In this vast world, is there anyone who can completely avoid his perception and come and go freely in their own residence?  Who is it, who is it?  ?  The shock turned into anger, and then quickly turned into panic No matter what the identity of this person was, since he was able to leave this note without anyone noticing this time, does that mean that as long as he is willing,  Can you take their lives so casually next time?  Once this kind of thought appears, it cannot be calmed down. The poison god who has dominated the world for more than a hundred years even has to subconsciously activate his Yuan Gong to stabilize his mind in front of him. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????? ——Those who trespass into Qingyun without permission will be killed without mercy.  Master Qin Wuyan and his disciples looked at each other and saw deep shock in each other's eyes.  ———————————————————————————————————— At this moment, the whole world seems to be invisible  Swept by a storm, the conflict between good and evil took only a moment, and the fate of countless creatures seemed to be decided on Qingyun Mountain outside Heyang City.  But it was also under such a tense situation that the glory of Fenxiang Valley, thousands of miles away from Qingyun Gate, the hub of the world, was already crumbling.  The solitary lamp, flickering in and out of candlelight, brought the night wind in through the open window. When it came to the old man's side, even though it only lifted a few strands of white hair, it seemed as if it was trying to blow him away.  It's like the whole thing is blown awaywho can imagine.  Yun Yilan, who had once become the master of Fenxiang Valley in the reign of Xuanghe, would end up like this.  Yes, the old man in front of me is haggard, like a candle in the wind, as if he will die at any time.  It was Yun Yilan himself.  In the battle that day, Yun Yilan, who was controlled by Nightmare, had long lost the ability to control his own behavior. All he could do was watch everything happen, but he was unable to stop it - what hurt him the most was not himself.  His whole body and even his life were harmed by this terrible devil, but this body controlled by others could only follow the strategy arranged by Nightmare step by step, pushing Incense Valley into the abyss of eternal destruction.  With a thousand-year foundation now destroyed in his own hands, Yun Yilan would be dead.  It is no longer possible to have the face to see the ancestors "Ahem" As soon as he thought of this, the old man under the lonely lamp coughed suddenly again, and a few strands of bright red blood slipped from the corner of his mouth, compared with the bleak background.  It looks so dazzling.  "Master!" Beside the bed, as before, the person kneeling in front of Yun Yilan was his most proud disciple If it hadn't been for such an accident, decades later, sooner or later, the foundation of Fenxiang Valley would have been handed over to this man named  In the hands of Li Xun's child.  But now.  But I have no time.  Even the entire Incense Valley has no time.  Yun Yilan raised his eyelids with difficulty, staring at Li Xun kneeling in front of him with slightly moist eyes.  It seems that he is thinking about what to do next, or is making a decision related to the fate of Fenxiang Valley for thousands of years.  "Xun'er, your end as master is approaching You don't have to be sad. Everyone is destined to die, but the inheritance of Fenxiang Valley must not be broken, and you ahem. You must also shoulder the important task of revitalizing Fenxiang Valley." "Master, you!  " He stood up and held Yun Yilan's body with one hand. However, he was shocked to find that the old man who had reached the state of transformation by practicing the Burning Incense Jade Book, did not have any warmth in his body at this moment.  On the contrary, it is endlessly cold.  This was absolutely unimaginable in the past. With the cultivation level of the Yuyang realm, even in the cold land of the extreme north, the master should be like warm jade. This should never be the case.  Moreover, for Li Xun, who also practiced the Burning Incense Jade Book, he knew very well that at this moment, the master may have really run out of fuel.  Even though he usually has a high-minded and arrogant temperament, how can Li Xun be so hard-hearted towards the master who single-handedly raised him?  He hated his own incompetence, hated the evil spirit that occupied the master's body, and even more hated the demon fox that severely injured the master with one hand!  But at this moment, the old man who was about to reach the end of his life just shook his head He also touched the complex emotions in Li Xun's eyes, but he couldn't say any warm words.  "Xun'er, my time as a master is running out, but there is one more thing I have to tell you" "Master, you don't have to worry, Uncle Shangguan and the others have already gone to find Uncle Lu Shun, I believe they will be back soon!"   Yun Yilan sighed Now, what he is worried about is no longer the disciples who were sent to Qingyun Sect to discuss countermeasures with Daoxuan but disappeared halfway. For Fenxiang Valley, which is already in disarray, this is no longer the focus.  .  He tried hard to take out his withered right hand from his arms. For a moment, Yun Yilan's originally obscure and decadent eyes actually glowed with stunning brilliance again!  Suddenly, a weak and flickering fire, just like himself, appeared in his palm. The flame that was constantly stirring up the darkness was like the most beautiful flower blooming in the night, and it seemed to be the condensed long-cherished wish of Fenxiang Valley for thousands of years.  The crystallization of Yes, no one would doubt the power of this thing, because just looking at it, Li Xun actually felt a trace of unbelievable fear. If it weren't for his trust in his master, I'm afraid he would have sacrificed it immediately.  Only with your own magic weapon can you feel at ease.  He asked naturally, his eyes staring unblinkingly at the pale flame that kept beating.  "Master, this is" As a disciple of Fenxiang Valley who specializes in flame techniques, Li Xun instinctively felt the extraordinary nature of this flame, and even vaguely had some guesses about the identity of this flame.  Yun Yilan did not answer Li Xun's question directly. His eyes were chaotic and dim, as if looking into the distance of history.  "Every flame in the world has its own power, and its power is different" His voice was low, like a whisper in his ears.  "Mortal monks use their own spiritual power to activate all kinds of miraculous things, shining among the trees. It is regarded as ordinary fire, and it only lasts for tens of years, which is insignificant; on top of this, the visions of heaven and earth are born, and lightning is  Thunder, then collect it and practice it as karmic fire, burn the enemy instantly, use one enemy to defeat many, and the gods and ghosts will change" Yun Yilan paused for a moment, coughed suddenly twice, and when he sat upright again, his tone was even weaker.  .  "In addition, there is another kind of flame in the world It is born from the cause and effect of heaven and earth, and cannot be destroyed by the magic of Feng Shui. Everything in the world burns, but this fire is rare to see forever, so it is regarded as heavenly fire!"  , he moved the flame in his hand slightly towards Li Xun.  "This is the only achievement of my life as a teacher." ————————————————————————————  The next day, early morning.  While the moist air in the mountains was still floating on Dazhu Peak, everyone in Dazhu Peak had already gotten up.  Tian Buyi put the bundle together and walked slowly to the open space in front of the Shoujing Hall with Suru.  Everyone was already waiting here, and Zhang Xiaofan was standing at the last position among them.  Tian Buyi said calmly: "Da Ren. If you come with me, the others don't have to go." Song Daren nodded in agreement. Everyone else's faces showed disappointment, but Tian Linger stood up and faced  Tian Buyi said: "Dad, I want to go too." Tian Buyi frowned and said: "What are you going to do? Make trouble!" Tian Linger clenched her teeth, looked at Suru with a pleading look, and shouted: "  Mother." Suru sighed and said to Tian Buyi, "Forget it, let her go!" Tian Buyi frowned.  Finally he reluctantly nodded.  As he said that, he flicked his sleeves, took up the fairy sword, and flew away first. Suru followed immediately, and then Song Daren followed suit. In the end, there was still no news about Xiaofan.  The sky is getting bluer and bluer, as if everything is just like the beginning of the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition, but the excitement is gone.  Tongtian Peak, towering into the clouds, stands tall and majestic, still so ethereal and ethereal, still not contaminated by the tackiness of the world, as if it also opens its arms to welcome their arrival.  Tian Buyi and his wife took the lead and landed on the sea of ??clouds together with Tian Linger. From the Yuqing Palace on the top of the mountain in the distance, the distant ringing of bells could be heard.  However, the calm sea of ??clouds in the past seems to have changed its color today, and countless whispers are floating here and there above the sea of ??clouds, like those floating clouds.  Song Daren and Tian Linger both had tense faces, pretending to ignore the looks of people around them.  After a while, a person walked out of the crowd and walked towards the two of them.  It was Chang Jian, the Changmen disciple whom he had met the last time he went to Tongtian Peak. He was also the one who had fought against Song Daren in the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition.  Song Daren also knew this person. When he saw him approaching, he cupped his hands and said, "Senior Brother Chang, are you okay?" Chang Jian quickly returned the salute, and then said: "Senior Brother Song, just now, Senior Uncle Tian Buyi was here first.  I specifically asked my younger brother to lead them directly to Yuqing Hall once they arrive." Song Daren nodded and said, "Then I'll bother Senior Brother Chang."Chang Jian smiled faintly and said sideways: "Those guys, please come with me!" As he said that, he walked first, Song Daren and Tian Linger followed him, passed through the sea of ??clouds, and passed through the eyes of countless Qingyun disciples.  , came to the edge of Hongqiao and walked 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.  They walked like this until they passed the Hongqiao and came to the Bishui Pool. They also saw the wide steps leading directly to the Yuqing Palace, but they didn't see the spiritual beast Water Qilin at Qingyun Gate. It was probably still in Bishui.  Come to the pool!  “Dang!…” Another crisp sound of bells and tripods came from the Yuqing Palace on the top of the mountain.  Chang Jian smiled at them and said, "We're almost there, let's go!" This place is much quieter than the Yunhai place. Along the way, there are almost no Qingyun disciples.  Several young people who were cleaning the paths raised their hands in greeting when they saw Chang Jian.  One step, one step.  From the Yuqing Hall of Tongtian Peak, another distant bell rang, floating among the peaks At the foot of Qingyun Mountain, in a remote place, four people, three men and one woman, stood side by side, looking at Qingyun Mountain quietly.  After a while, the oldest Poison God suddenly smiled and said: "I never thought that I would come back here in my lifetime." The Ghost King standing next to him smiled faintly and said: "Senior, you are in charge of the overall situation, how can I come back here?  , After a while, it won’t be surprising if we reach the top of Tongtian Peak.” The Poison God immediately shook his head.  He smiled and said, "Brother Ghost King, haven't we already discussed this a long time ago? Taoist brother Yuyangzi from the Changsheng Hall will be in charge of this major event. We are all just pawns. There are also things I mentioned before"  The Poison God couldn't treat the matter of leaving a blank piece of paper as never happening, but it was also impossible for him to give up on this plan just because of this.  "Senior, don't worry, my Ghost King Sect has already taken care of this matter." Thousands of people responded.  Bow slightly.  As he said that, he turned his head and said to the man on the other side: "That's right! Brother Yuyangzi, haha." One of the four major sects of the Demon Sect, Yuyangzi, the master of the Changsheng Hall, has his eyebrows on his temples.  , looks extremely handsome, looking like a man in his early thirties.  In fact, he is a member of the Demon Cult who has been practicing for hundreds of years.  Among the demonic sect, Changshengtang is a very special faction.  Because this faction has always been responsible for guarding the most important holy place of the Demon Sect in the wilderness, the temple, and the purpose of this faction, just like its name, is to pursue immortality.  It's just that they are among the four major factions of the Demon Cult, and they act accordingly.  The use of unscrupulous means is completely opposite to the righteous way of seeking immortality. We will talk about this later.  This time the demon sect secretly came to Qingyun Mountain in large numbers. Yuyangzi arrived here and went through several secret discussions.  Being elected by everyone as the person in charge of this major incident of the Demon Sect, it was inevitable that he felt a little proud. He smiled and said: "Qingyun Sect has been oppressing our Holy Sect for hundreds of years, and today we must seek justice from them." The Ghost King smiled and said: "Say  "Good." After saying that, he turned his head and smiled at the woman who had been standing next to him, the only female sect leader among the four major sects, the Sanmiao Fairy of the Hehuan Sect, and said, "Wait a moment, I want to see the fairy too.  Your miraculous Taoism is amazing." Fairy Sanmiao was born in the Hehuan sect, one of the most notorious sects in the demon sect. She has a very beautiful appearance, but she doesn't look lewd at all. Her complexion is light and she doesn't apply any makeup.  There is a kind of beauty that comes out of frost, which is somewhat similar to Lu Xueqi at Xiaozhu Peak on Qingyun Mountain.  Hearing the words of the Ghost King, Fairy Sanmiao smiled faintly and said: "The three Taoist brothers are all big people who have seen the world, far better than a little girl like me, but we all made a strong oath in front of the Holy Mother's throne. This time  We must work together to overcome the humiliation of the temple. I hope the three Taoist brothers will put aside their past grievances and live up to their words." The three ghost kings looked at each other and said: "Don't worry, fairy, we have nothing.  "Two hearts." Fairy Sanmiao smiled slightly, then turned to the Ghost King and said, "Brother Ghost King, I have been here for several days, why haven't I seen my niece?" The Ghost King was startled and said, "You mean Baguio?  Girl, the child is playful and doesn’t know where she went. I wonder if the fairy has anything to do with her?” Fairy Sanmiao said calmly: “It’s nothing, but I heard recently that Ling Qianjin got it.  One treasure is the rare treasure Albizia Bell passed down by Mrs. Jin Ling. Is there such a thing?" Poison God and Yu Yangzi were both slightly moved. Obviously, the name Mrs. Jin Ling is not suitable for a giant of magic like them.  That said, it must be treated with caution.  The Ghost King’s expression changed.There was a faint glint in his eyes, and he said: "I wonder where the fairy got this news?" Fairy Sanmiao stretched out her jade-like hand, combed it gently on her temples, and said expressionlessly: "I  Of course I heard it. Brother Ghost King, Mrs. Jinling was the ancestor of our Hehuan sect eight hundred years ago. The Hehuan bell she left behind has always been the treasure of our Hehuan sect. This must be yours.  You know that, right?” The Ghost King stopped talking, but he stood with his hands behind his back, his bearing calm, without any sign of retreat. The atmosphere that was harmonious just now turned tense in the blink of an eye.  Yuyangzi coughed and glanced at the Poison God. Unexpectedly, the Poison God turned his head and looked at the Qingyun Mountain in the distance, obviously not wanting to meddle in other people's business.  Yuyangzi cursed secretly in his heart. If it had been the past, he himself would have wished that the two enemies had fought to the death first. But now that he was the person in charge this time, he had no choice but to take a step forward.  He said: "You two, why are you so angry just talking? You two are also experts in Taoism, and now there is a big issue at hand. How about suppressing this matter first, and then you two can solve it by yourselves when the matter is over?"  Fairy Sanmiao glanced at him.  He nodded slightly and looked away; the Ghost King was expressionless, but he sneered in his heart: This Yuyangzi is indeed not a good person. He had to persuade him because of his status, but he also had a vague intention of instigating the two factions to fight against each other after the big incident.  The intention of fighting.  But the Albizia Bell is really an extraordinary treasure.  Together with the Ghost King Sect's "Fulong Cauldron", the Blood Refining Hall's "Blood Devouring Bead" and the Ten Thousand Poison Sect's "Ten Thousand Poisons Returning Sect Bag", they are known as the four great treasures of the Demon Sect.  It has been rumored that many of the magic and magic in the Acacia sect must use the Acacia bell as a matchmaker to achieve the greatest miraculous effect.  No matter how stupid the Ghost King is, he will not willingly hand over such a valuable treasure. Moreover, after Baguio obtained this rare treasure from the Blood Cave under the Dead Soul Abyss, he also specifically asked not to make it public.  Little did he know that Fairy Sanmiao had quite a lot of magical powers and actually found out about this matter.  In this moment, the Ghost King thought about the people around him, but with a slight smile on his face, he said: "Brother Yuyangzi is right, we might as well talk about it after this matter has been dealt with here.  " Yuyangzi couldn't help feeling proud again when he saw that these two people who had always been unruly actually listened to him this time.  It was at this time.  Poison God suddenly said: "Ah! The sun has come out." After hearing this, everyone looked towards Qingyun Mountain together.  Sure enough, I saw a red sun shining brightly, slowly rising from Qingyun Mountain in the distance, spreading sunshine to the world.  The warm sunshine also shone on these four people, casting long shadows behind them.  Qingyun Mountain, finished the last step.  Tian Linger and his disciples finally arrived outside Yuqing Hall again.  This tall and solemn palace stood in front of him, so majestic that people standing in front of it seemed like ants.  Chang Jian said: "Let's go in!" Song Daren and Tian Linger both nodded in agreement.  Just as he was about to walk away, he suddenly shook his body and looked to the side. At the other corner of the steps, he saw a man sitting on the ground leaning on the railing. His clothes were still clean, but because he sat casually on the ground, his skirt  There was some dust on the ground, and a pair of eyes looked at them blankly, muttering something in a low voice?  He is Uncle Wang who has been crazy for many years.  Tian Linger felt sad when she thought of Zhang Xiaofan's childhood past. Just as she was about to walk over, Song Daren pulled her back and said in a low voice: "Little junior sister, let's go in first! Don't keep the teachers waiting for too long. As for Uncle Wang, I'll wait for you.  It's not too late to come out and visit him again." Tian Linger paused, but still nodded slightly.  But when he took another step, Tian Linger frowned and said, "Senior, Senior? Senior Brother Chang, are there any seniors from other sects here?" Chang Jian hesitated for a moment and said, "Yes, Tianyin Temple  Several divine monks, as well as seniors from Fenxiang Valley, came to discuss the situation regarding the Demon Sect. " Tian Linger was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and Song Daren also frowned.  When you cross the threshold, you will be greeted by a solemn and solemn atmosphere. The most sacred place in Qingyun Gate is still as majestic as before, which is amazing.  There are many people standing and sitting in the huge hall, but for some reason, the first thing I see is not these people, but the three people in the shadows who look so far away in the deepest part of the hall.  Clean the statue.  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, above the main seat, Daoxuan Zhenren, a man of high moral character and lofty character, is sitting there.  In the row to his right is the head seat of each branch of the Qingyun Sect. Everyone, including Tian Buyi, is sitting there.And the other elders and disciples of Qingyun Sect from all branches were sitting or standing behind them.  As for Qi Hao, Lin Jingyu and others they were familiar with, they were also present, and Lu Xueqi was standing silently behind Master Shuiyue at this moment, and next to him stood Wen Min, whom Song Daren longed for.  On the left side of Master Daoxuan, there are many people Tian Linger has never seen before, including kind-looking monks and gloomy-looking old people.  She swept her eyes vaguely and saw only a few familiar faces in that group of people. Among them were only Faxiang and Fashan from Tianyin Temple who had been to Qingyunmen a few years ago. But at this moment, they were all standing together respectfully.  Behind the old monk sitting at the top, it seems that this kind-looking old monk is probably also a sacred monk of Tianyin Temple.  ps: It’s been a bit miserable recentlyplease support me~ (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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