the heavens

Chapter 282 The crime of non-war
At this time, from the Yuqing Palace, one can clearly hear the shouts of killing outside getting louder, and the despair and roars of Qingyunmen disciples will be heard from time to time. Qingyun Mountain, which used to be like a fairyland on earth, is shrouded in blood at this moment. It's no longer a grand scene, it's like hell.

Reverend Daoxuan took a deep breath, now is the most critical juncture in Qing Yunmen's past hundred years.

Whether the Qing Yunzi in front of him is real or fake is not important now.

The most important thing is to keep Qingyunmen's foundation.

Qingyunmen has stood in the world for thousands of years, even at the most critical time, it is not like it is today.

Everyone in the righteous way in Yuqing Palace fell into silence. Even though Lu Fengqiu stepped forward, they obviously didn't take Lu Fengqiu's words seriously.

Maybe Lu Fengqiu's strength is good, but facing the top masters of the four major sects of the Devil's Cult, it is absolutely impossible to contend with his own strength.

Now, everyone from the Demon Cult has suppressed the situation, but the top masters Daoxuan and Puhong on Zhengdao's side have both suffered serious injuries and cannot recover their combat power in a short time.

All of a sudden, people in the righteous path showed sadness on their faces.

Monk Pukong from Tianyin Temple even looked at the Demon Sect members in the hall, and sighed with a calm face: "Is the power of the righteous way in the world going to be exhausted today?"

Although Monk Pukong was not hurt by the Fenxiang Valley people pretending to be people from the Demon Cult, but facing such a critical juncture, Monk Pukong couldn't help being a little pessimistic.

Monk Pukong looked at Lu Fengqiu's back, and thought of how effortlessly this person subdued him in Tianyin Temple that day.

This person is even more formidable than Senior Brother Abbot, and should be able to defeat the combo of three top Demon Sect experts.

But no more.

Now that Senior Brother Daoxuan and Puhong are both injured, the main force that people in the righteous way can rely on right now is this Qingyunzi.

Monk Pukong couldn't help thinking to himself, could it be that Qingyunzi and Qingyunmen are inextricably linked?
Otherwise, given how powerful Qing Yunzi is, why bother to wade through the muddy waters of Qingyun Sect.

Qingyunzi. Qingyunzi. It would be great if it was really the patriarch of the Qingyun sect.

At this time, everyone in the Demon Cult was in high spirits, and Yuyangzi, the head of the Changsheng Hall, was even more proud and arrogant. He sneered at Lu Fengqiu.

Yuyangzi only felt that today was a great opportunity for him to revive the prestige of Changsheng Hall.

This time, he will be in charge of the attack on Qingyun Sect. As long as he can win a complete victory, as long as he can show his talents in this battle, his status in the Holy Cult will definitely increase in the future.

Maybe, after today, Changshengtang will grow step by step to be as powerful as the Blood Refining Hall led by the black-hearted old man 800 years ago.

Thinking of this, Yuyangzi only felt that now was the right time for him to show his face, and if he didn't make a move now, let alone when.

I only heard Yuyangzi take two steps forward, then looked at Lu Fengqiu with disdain, and said indifferently: "Qingyunzi, right? Since you are so good, let me teach you how to do it." .”

Lu Fengqiu's eyes fell on Yuyangzi, and he nodded slightly and said, "Okay, then you can die."

As soon as Lu Fengqiu finished speaking, four sword lights appeared behind Lu Fengqiu.

A beam of sword light flashed with lightning, and in an instant, it went straight to Yuyangzi's heart.

"Be careful."

At this time, the Sect Master of the Ghost King Sect gave a loud shout, but the Sect Master of the Ghost King Sect had not yet finished speaking.

Zheng!
All the people in the hall heard only a clear voice, and then they saw a sword inserted into Yuyangzi's heart.

Yuyangzi subconsciously looked towards his heart, his eyes were still full of confusion.

It's all too fast.

In that instant, everything happened.

It was as if time stood still.

At this moment, Yuyangzi could no longer hear other voices, and only felt that the world in front of him was gradually plunged into darkness.

But everyone in the main hall could only see Yuyangzi's figure dissipating bit by bit, from feet to head, like a sculpture that had been shaken into powder by the immense mana.

There was no bloody flesh, no sharp sound of magic weapons colliding, everything seemed to happen naturally at a certain moment in time.

No one even saw how the sword was inserted into Yuyangzi's heart.

Yuyangzi disappeared, completely disappeared.

The hall master of the hall of longevity, who was alive and kicking just now, just disappeared.

At this moment, everyone in the hall fell silent.

The laughter of the Demon Cult crowd stopped abruptly at this moment.

They looked at Yuyangzi who had disappeared, and couldn't laugh anymore.

Jianguang swaggered up from Yuyangzi's chest, and floated behind Lu Fengqiu again.

At this time, the Four Tribulations Sword behind Lu Fengqiu emitted four different rays of light.

That is the breath of the four spirits of wind, thunder, water and fire.

Lu Fengqiu looked at the figures of the dozens of members of the Demon Cult with a blank face, and said with his hands behind his back: "Who will come next?"

Once these words came out, no one dared to despise Lu Fengqiu anymore.

The King of Ghosts had a serious expression on his face. He looked at Lu Fengqiu and felt horrific.

He said that the members of Dongshengjiao teamed up to attack Qingyunmen today, just to avenge the humiliation of a hundred years ago, no matter who is standing in front of them today, they can't stop their footsteps.

The master of the Wandu Sect, the Poison God, has practiced for many years, with profound Taoism and deep scheming. Since a hundred years ago, he has been keeping a low profile and keeping a low profile.

Before attacking Qingyunmen, everything was calculated, making him think that everything was under control.

Now, there is a sudden change.

Yuyangzi is dead!
Just died under their noses.

Died silently.

Most importantly, he didn't see clearly when Qing Yunzi drew his sword.

In Poison God's heart, at this moment, the intention to retreat has already sprouted.

Even Wan Jianyi back then did not have the ability to instantly kill Yuyangzi like this.

Poison God is different from others, he doesn't want to be brave, knowing that something can't be done, but insisting on doing it, that's not his style.

It's just that they have already hit Qingyunmen's doorstep, if they retreat at this point, wouldn't it be a waste of success.

Seeing that he can get rid of his shame, even if he is afraid of death, he doesn't want to leave so easily. After all, he is a figure who has been famous for hundreds of years.

……

The members of the Devil's Cult had serious expressions on their faces, and they didn't dare to rush forward for a moment.

But the people in the righteous way were full of energy. They watched Lu Fengqiu standing there alone, fighting against the demon sect all by himself.

At this moment, one by one unexpectedly gave birth to a somewhat heroic heart.

Especially those young disciples of Qing Yun Sect.

Who does not worship the strong.

If Cangsong had been killed with a sword before, everyone hadn't realized how powerful Lu Fengqiu was, but at this moment, Lu Fengqiu directly waved his hand and killed Yuyangzi again, which could be said to let people in the righteous way see Lu Fengqiu's horror.

As the head of the Eternal Life Hall of the Demon Cult, Yuyangzi's strength is naturally not to be taken lightly, but for such a person, he was directly killed by Lu Fengqiu directly, and these righteous people were naturally shocked in their hearts.

When Daoxuan saw Yuyangzi being beheaded directly by Lu Fengqiu, his eyes also showed shock.

Even in his prime, it was impossible to kill Yuyangzi with a single strike.

This Qing Yunzi is really so terrifying!
Could it be that he is really the patriarch!
If it weren't for the Patriarch, who else could have such terrifying combat power.

If it wasn't for the patriarch, who else would protect Qing Yunmen like this.

It's just that Daoxuan's temperament has always been cautious, and he feels that there are still many doubts. Strength alone is not enough to prove that this Qingyunzi in front of him is the patriarch of their Qingyun sect.

After all, there are clear records in Qingyunmen's sect classics that Qingyunzi Patriarch passed away many years ago.

At this moment, not only Daoxuan was full of doubts, but also the heads of the other five peaks of Qingyun Sect were also full of doubts.

It is really difficult for them to believe that Qing Yunzi is their patriarch.

However, soon, their doubts disintegrated bit by bit.

I saw Lu Fengqiu in the main hall looking at the remaining members of the Demon Cult with his hands behind his back, and said indifferently: "If you don't come, then the poor Taoist will do it directly, and the poor Taoist will not leave you a chance to say your last words."

Ghost King, Poison God, and Fairy Sanmiao looked at each other, and they all saw the seriousness in their eyes.

Only the Ghost King shouted loudly, saying: "Everyone, do it together!"

"No matter how strong he is, no matter how powerful he is, it's just one person with one sword, so what? Can he kill us all by himself?"

"Let's go together, today is a good time for our Holy Cult to destroy Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple!"

The ghost king's voice fell.

The next moment, the members of the Devil's Cult immediately threw countless magic weapons and blasted towards Lu Fengqiu.

Seeing this, everyone in Zhengdao immediately shouted: "Demon Cult monster, don't be rampant!"

Seeing that the five peaks of Qingyunmen sacrificed magic weapons one by one, they were ready to support Lu Fengqiu.

However, the change in the next moment made them all stop their movements.

I saw the four swords behind Lu Fengqiu suddenly blooming with incomparably powerful power.

The Four Tribulations Swords radiated brilliant light, and all of them turned into giant swords measuring three feet in length.

A huge sword array condensed in front of Lu Fengqiu.

Lu Fengqiu raised his hand with a wave, and four huge swords burst out. The magic weapon that everyone from the Demon Cult swarmed towards was simply vulnerable to the light of the Four Tribulations Sword.

At this moment, the Four Tribulations Sword exuded its terrifying side.

There was a chaotic sound of clanging and clanging, and all the magic weapons of the members of the Demon Cult had been chopped into scrap copper and rotten iron by the sword light.

Such a scene made Qingyunmen disciples look mesmerized.

What kind of strength is it for one person to compete against dozens of masters of the Demon Cult!
The next moment, Lu Fengqiu made a tactic in his hand, and a huge yin-yang fish appeared in front of him, and Lu Fengqiu pushed the yin-yang fish straight out.

The majestic magic power exploded out, with the Four Tribulations Sword in front and the chaotic power of Yin and Yang behind, the Demon Cult members had no resistance at all.

The one-sided massacre has begun!

No, it's over before it starts.

In an instant, everyone from the Demon Cult fell to the ground.

Without even a chance to escape, they all fell in the Yuqing Palace.

Only two figures fled towards the outside of Yuqing Palace.

One is the Suzerain of the Ghost King Sect, and the other is the Poison God of the Wandu Sect.

When Lu Fengqiu just sacrificed the Four Tribulations Sword, the two had already retreated towards the outside of the hall.

The Ghost King and Poison God didn't dare to look back at all.

They felt the powerful breath of silence, which was beyond their ability to contend.

The Ghost King and the Poison God seemed to have exhausted all their strength in their lives to escape.

It's too scary, how could there be such a scary person in this world.

Could it be that Qingyunzi, the patriarch of Qingyunmen, is really alive?

escape!
The farther you escape, the better!

This was the thought that came to the hearts of Ghost King and Poison God at the same time.

In the Yuqing Palace, almost instantly, most of the masters from the four major sects of the Demon Cult fell at the gate of the Yuqing Palace.

All of a sudden, dead bodies lie lying around!
The bloody smell could not dissipate in the hall for a long time.

At this moment, on Qingyun Mountain, the sound of shouting and killing was still resounding.

But in the Yuqing Palace, there was a dead silence.

The people of Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple were dumbfounded.

They could not calm down for a long time looking at those demon cult members who were already dead and couldn't die any more.

This is all dead?
Such doubts filled everyone's minds.

They looked at Lu Fengqiu's figure, at this moment, they only felt that Lu Fengqiu's figure was so tall and mighty.

It seems to be like a high mountain, so that they can only look up.

Zhang Xiaofan stared blankly at Lu Fengqiu, then at the demon cult members who had already died, and felt that all this happened too suddenly.

Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help but murmured: "It's true that the Patriarch is alive."

Longshou Peak's disciples Qi Hao and Lin Jingyu also looked at everything in the hall in a daze, they never expected such a result.

Daoxuan clutched his abdomen, his expression was inexplicable, and there was a complicated look in his eyes.

Monk Puhong sighed slightly and said "Amitabha".

Monk Pukong said somewhat sadly: "Is this his real strength?"

The first of the five peaks of Qingyunmen didn't know what to say.

The first Master Shuiyue of Xiaozhu Peak was speechless.

Just now she thought this Taoist was crazy, but the facts in front of her gave her a slap in the face.

Everyone feels that everything in front of them seems to have a sense of unreal illusion.

At this moment, all the people in the hall could only hear Lu Fengqiu looking back and saying: "Clean up the hall, wait for the poor to eradicate the remnants of the demon sect, and come back to talk to you about your mistakes."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Fengqiu flew out, and the person had already left the hall.

After Lu Fengqiu left, everyone in Yuqing Hall showed different expressions on their faces.

But the most is admiration.

This situation made everyone in Qingyunmen think of a person.

A person who made Qingyunmen famous all over the world.

Only Shang Zhengliang, the head of Chaoyang Peak, said from the side: "Don't you think this senior is very similar to Patriarch Qingye?"

The Taoist Tianyun, the head of Luoxia Peak, said with emotion: "Yeah, I think back then, Patriarch Qingye killed the foreign enemies of the six peaks of Qingyun Mountain with one sword.

"This senior Qingyunzi, even if he is not the real patriarch, he must be a senior of my Qingyun sect!"

"If seniors hadn't made a move today, then my Qingyun Sect and Tianyin Temple faced so many masters of the Devil's Cult. Even if I could win, it would be a miserable victory. It would be no less than a heavy blow to my Qingyun Sect."

Taoist Tianyun's words aroused the approval of many elders of Qingyun sect.

The members of the Devil's Cult came fiercely, senior brother Daoxuan, the head of the sect, and Master Puhong, the abbot of Tianyin Temple, were all conspired and injured. If they took action, today's Qingyun sect would certainly not be able to please.

Even if he could drive the Demon Cult demons down the mountain, it would definitely be a pain in the ass.

Shang Zhengliang on the side said: "Why can't it be Patriarch Qingyunzi himself?"

"Perhaps the Patriarch had understood the way of longevity back then, so he didn't die, but played in the world under the pretense of feigning death, and now he sees that Qingyun is in great trouble, so he just made a move."

Taoist Tianyun heard the words, nodded slightly and said: "What senior brother said is not unreasonable."

The words of the two aroused the thoughts of everyone in the hall. For a while, all the young disciples of Qingyun Sect were also guessing whether Lu Fengqiu was the founder of Qingyun Sect.

At this moment, only Daoxuan Master Daoxuan said in a deep voice: "Okay, stop arguing, hurry up and tidy up, this matter will be discussed later."

As soon as Master Daoxuan finished speaking, a group of young disciples began to clean the hall.

And Xiao Yicai, the disciple behind Daoxuan supported Daoxuan, looked at Daoxuan worriedly, and said: "Master, is your injury?"

Daoxuan shook his head, and said: "It's okay, you take a few disciples to clean up the outside of the hall."

Xiao Yicai nodded slightly when he heard the words, and left respectfully.

At this moment, Daoxuan looked towards Monk Puhong at the side, and he said to Monk Puhong, "Brother Puhong's injury is not serious."

Monk Puhong said: "There is no serious problem."

Daoxuan looked at Monk Puhong with a calm expression, and then said: "Brother Puhong wrote to me earlier and told me about this senior Qingyunzi, I don't know how Brother Puhong thinks about this senior Qingyunzi of."

Monk Puhong showed a strange look on his face, and said: "To be honest, in my opinion, this Daoist brother Qingyunzi should have some connections with your sect. As for whether Daoist brother Qingyunzi is the founder of Qingyunmen or not?" , this old monk doesn’t know.”

"Brother Dao has been in charge of Qingyun Sect for a hundred years, and he should be very familiar with the affairs of Qingyun Sect. Brother Dao should be the one who knows the most about the relationship between Brother Qingyunzi and Qingyun Sect."

Hearing this, Daoxuan felt that the old monk had said something, but in fact it was no different from not saying anything.

Daoxuan said again: "What Daoist Brother Puhong said is true, but I want to know that this senior has stayed in Tianyin Temple for a long time. Brother Puhong should know something about this senior. I don't know what Brother Puhong said. Can you tell me something about the words and deeds of this senior when he was in Tianyin Temple."

Monk Puhong heard this, and only said: "As far as I know, Brother Qingyunzi is not only amazing in Daoism, but also quite proficient in geomancy and celestial calculations."

Daoxuan heard the words, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and said: "Is that true?"

Puhong put his palms together and said, "Monks don't tell lies."

For a moment, Daoxuan's face revealed a pensive look.

……

Everyone in the Yuqing Palace discussed Lu Fengqiu's identity for a while.

Lu Fengqiu had already flown out of Qingyun Mountain.

The Sect Master of Ghost King Sect and Du Shen, the master of Wan Du Sect, fled first.

But wanting to run after killing someone, there is no such good thing.

Naturally, Lu Fengqiu couldn't let these two go.

Lu Fengqiu flew out in a hurry, and after a while, he had already caught up with the Ghost King and the Poison God.

The Ghost King and the Poison God saw that Lu Fengqiu was faster than them. Even if they knew that they would not be able to escape, if they continued to run, it would be a matter of time before they were caught up.

The ghost king turned his head and said: "Old poison, we can't escape, let's fight!"

Hearing the words, the God of Poison revealed a look of sadness on his face, and shouted wildly: "I never imagined that there is such an unrivaled figure hidden in the Qingyun Sect."

"Is this the holy religion that heaven is going to kill me!"

I saw the Ghost King and the Poison God falling on the top of the mountain, looking towards Lu Fengqiu.

Lu Fengqiu's figure quietly appeared in front of the two of them.

Lu Fengqiu looked at the two of them and said indifferently, "Why didn't you run away?"

The Ghost King's expression was ugly, but he finally shook his head and sighed, "Flee? Where are you fleeing to?"

"Could it be that if you run away again, can you still escape from your palm?"

"I didn't expect that everyone in my holy religion has worked so hard this time, but it has come to such a point!"

"I'm guilty!"

"I'm guilty!"

"I am ashamed of the ancestors of the Holy Cult! I am ashamed of the Holy Mother Ming King!"

"It was I who pulled the Holy Cult into the abyss!"

"Since there is no escape, then my ghost king would rather be smashed to pieces!"

"Today, I died at the hands of Qingyunmen's patriarch, so this life is not in vain!"

"In the future, under the underworld, you should have a clear conscience when you pay homage to the Holy Mother Ming King!"

And the poisonous god on the side shouted at Lu Fengqiu: "Who are you!"

"How can there be such a perverted figure like you in Qingyunmen!"

Lu Fengqiu looked at the poisonous god, sneered, and said, "Qingyunzi, the poor Taoist, I have already told you about it."

The ghost king at the side couldn't help but said: "Could it be that you are really Qingyunzi, the founder of Qingyunmen?"

"Could it be that Qingyunzi, the patriarch of Qingyunmen, didn't die, but instead realized the way of longevity?"

"Impossible, impossible, if you are really Qingyunzi, why didn't you show up when Qingyunmen was almost extinct thousands of years ago!"

"You are not Qingyunzi! You are not Qingyunzi!"

Lu Fengqiu looked at the ghost king and said: "You don't have to know who the poor is, you just need to know that the person who killed you is Qingyunzi."

The ghost king showed anger in his eyes, and said: "I will fight with you!"

Lu Fengqiu stretched out his hand, and an invisible big hand held the ghost king directly.

"You are also a character who has obtained two volumes of heavenly scriptures, why are you so stupid?"

Hearing this, the Ghost King looked at Lu Fengqiu in horror, and said, "How do you know, how do you know!"

Lu Fengqiu snorted coldly, and said: "The poor Taoist sees that you are also a character, so I will leave you a whole corpse!"

The God of Poison looked up to the sky and sighed loudly: "It's the sky that wants to destroy my holy religion, and it's not a crime of war!"

"A crime not committed by war!"

The next moment, a burst of black light suddenly appeared from the Poison God, shooting towards Lu Fengqiu.

Lu Fengqiu looked at the poisonous god, and said with a sneer, "Looking for death!"

As he said that, Lu Fengqiu directly raised his hand and pointed, a blue light escaped, and the Poison God of Wandu Sect fell.

And the ghost king was imprisoned by Lu Fengqiu with all his mana.

The ghost king felt that he was unable to mobilize the magic power in his body, and he couldn't help being shocked.

The means of this person in front of him have already exceeded his imagination.

He really couldn't figure out why there was such a character in Qingyunmen.

If he had known that such a person existed in Qingyun Sect, he would definitely not have gathered figures from the other three major sects of the Holy Cult to attack Qingyun Sect at this time.

Lu Fengqiu walked towards the ghost king.

The ghost king looked at Lu Fengqiu, for he had been the suzerain of the ghost king sect for so many years, and his heart was already as hard as a stone.

Now I can't help but feel a chill in my heart.

The unknown is the most terrifying.

"What are you going to do?"

The ghost king looked at Lu Fengqiu and asked.

Lu Fengqiu smiled slightly, and uttered two words lightly.

"Soul search."

When the Ghost King heard this, he was horrified.

"No"

The ghost king's voice only came out for a fraction of a second before it stopped abruptly.

(End of this chapter)