Qingyun's sword fairy in white

Chapter 115

Inside the Yuqing Palace, the shouts of killing heard by the righteous people became more and more clear. The despairing roars of the Qingyun disciples made the Tongtian Peak, which used to be like a fairyland, shrouded in boundless blood. As hell.

Reverend Daoxuan, who was sitting at the main seat, took a deep breath and stood up slowly. Today, Qingyun Sect has reached the most dangerous moment in the past hundred years. The last time there was such a large-scale battle between righteousness and evil was a hundred years ago.

As the head teacher of the Qingyun Sect, he must not let the Qingyun Sect, which has been passed down for such a long time, be ruined in his hands. Although Xiao Qiang is in trouble today, the strength of the Qingyun Sect is far more than a hundred years ago.

Seeing that Daoxuan got up slowly, the God of Poison couldn't help laughing and said: "Old friend Daoxuan, the poison in your body is very poisonous, so don't force yourself."

"The master's morality is profound, and the little poison of the Wandu Sect can be cured in a moment."

The four major sect masters of the Demon Sect turned their eyes to Wan Youxuan who was standing in the middle of the hall, and saw him casually tore off a piece of white silk, and slowly wrapped up the wound on his right hand.

Seeing Zhan Long behind Wan Youxuan, the God of Poison shook his head with a grin, and said, "You are the Wan Youxuan who killed the two elders of my Wan Du Sect, right? like."

Wan Youxuan said indifferently: "Of course I like it so much, it's not indecent to come and go, and youxuan will naturally have to give another big gift to Wandumen after meeting."

The Poison God smiled and said: "Nephew Wan Xian, your master can no longer use his spiritual power. And you, who is poisoned by the colorful spider, is even more impossible, and do you think we can give you time to detoxify?"

After Wan Youxuan wrapped his right hand, he pulled out Zhanlong and laid it across his chest, and said with a smile: "The master has something to do, and the disciple will do his best. Why don't senior Poison God come up and try, and see if Youxuan's Zhanlong is good?"

Poison God raised his head and laughed wildly, as if he had heard something unbelievable, and then mocked: "You?"

Wan Youxuan smiled slightly, and said: "Youxuan knows that he is not as good as the senior Poison God, but evil has prevailed since ancient times, and he is dragging the senior to hell with the remnants of the Wandu sect, Youxuan is still sure."

"Amitabha!"

As soon as Wan Youxuan's words fell, a Buddha's horn sounded, but it was Master Puhong who stood beside Master Daoxuan and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Daoxuan, Nephew Wan is right, since ancient times evil has always been evil. I, Tianyin Temple and Qingyun Sect We have fought side by side against the Devil's Cult for thousands of years, and now it is naturally the same as before, if Senior Brother Daoxuan is sent, please do so."

At this time, those people from Fenxianggu and Zhengdao also stood up and came to the side of Reverend Daoxuan and Master Puhong.

Seeing this, the four masters of the Devil's Sect changed their expressions slightly, and then the Poison God said in a deep voice, "This master, which divine monk is he from Tianyin Temple?"

Putting his hands together, Puhong smiled and said: "The old benefactor of the poison god is really forgetful. We met a hundred years ago, how can I forget the old man now? The old man Tianyin Temple Puhong, next to him is my junior brother Pukong."

Two of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple, together with Fenxianggu and other righteous people, this kind of formation will naturally make the Demon Cult a little afraid.

Poison God frowned, turned to Xiao Yicai and said, "Didn't you say that Tianyin Temple and Fenxiang Valley only send juniors?"

Xiao Yicai's eyes flashed red, and he said: "During the time of Liubo Mountain, Tianyin Temple and Fenxiang Valley were indeed only sending juniors, and the abbot shouldn't be here for this Demon Slaying Conference. Besides, they came suddenly, so I can't report them. "

Pu Hong and "Shangguan Ce" looked at each other, and then "Shangguan Ce" laughed and said, "Didn't Nephew Wan say that? Since ancient times, evil has prevailed, so you demons and evil ways, stay in Qingyun today!"

"Hahaha, what a joke!"

But Yu Yangzi next to the Poison God couldn't help but speak, and everyone looked over, only to see this person's arrogant expression.

Seeing the eyes of the righteous people, Yuyangzi was not afraid at all, and said with a sneer, "A hundred years ago, my holy sect used the power of one sect to fight against the three factions of you. Now that you three factions have not yet arrived, how dare you be so arrogant?"

"Sect Master Yu is right!"

The members of the Demon Sect behind the four major sect masters clapped their hands and laughed, and even the master of the Ghost King Sect standing next to Yuyangzi also clapped their hands and laughed.

"Sect Master Yu said well, today we will see whether we stay in Qingyun, or you and Qingyun will perish together!"

What the ghost king said was extremely rampant, as if he was mocking the righteous people present.

At this time, Wan Youxuan had come to Daoxuan's side, exchanged glances with Faxiang, Cangsong and others, and nodded.

But after the Ghost King had finished speaking, and before Reverend Daoxuan could say anything, Yu Yangzi from the Demon Cult waved his hand, and then the magic weapons of the Demon Cult people lit up, and they were about to strike.

Everyone in the righteous way immediately raised their guard, because the battle in front of them was the biggest battle between the righteous and the devil in the past century. Puhong of Tianyin Temple clasped his hands together and chanted in a low voice: "Amitabha..."

Suddenly, there was a sudden change in the righteous crowd, and dozens of rays of light lit up among the righteous crowd, two of which were aimed at the back of Puhong, the divine monk of Tianyin Temple, but they hadn't hit yet. The ray of light dissipated.

It was Fenxianggu and a few people brought by Xiao Yicai who made the move, but before it worked, they were killed by Qingyun Chief and Master Tianyin Temple who had already prepared, which disappointed the members of the Demon Cult.

Wan Youxuan pulled out the Zhanlong that pierced through Shangguan Ce's chest, played with the man's Liren awl with his left hand, looked at Yuyangzi who was a little dazed, and smiled lightly: "Senior Yuyangzi, this senior holding the Liren awl, should It must be Zhou Yin from Changshengtang."

Before Yuyangzi opened his mouth, Xiao Yicai couldn't help asking: "How did you find out that they are not from Fenxiang Valley?"

Wan Youxuan and Taoist Cangsong looked at each other, and then Cangsong stood up and said with a smile: "Xiao Yicai, Youxuan noticed something wrong when he came to Fenxiang Valley. Brother Shangguan is guarding the Xuanhuo Altar, so he can't get out easily. Fenxiang Valley, so we will naturally be a little vigilant. It’s just that we didn’t pay attention to it at the time, but when you betrayed Qingyun, we paid attention to it. Then we naturally started to be wary of them and the people you brought over.”

Xiao Yicai laughed at himself and said, "So that's how it is."

The people in the Demon Cult also came to their senses, but the God of Poison smiled and said, "Sure enough, you are a hero. I underestimated you. It's normal for a hundred poisons and blood-sucking to die in your hands."

Speaking of this, the God of Poison paused for a moment, took out a gleaming dagger, and then smiled again: "I wonder if Nephew Wan Xian can deny this dagger?"

Wan Youxuan took a deep breath, and sighed softly: "The beauty is far away, lovesickness is bitter, and it's hard to pay for it. Ten years of love and a hundred years of love, I can't bear to miss it if I don't kill it... The poison god is very scheming!"

Speaking of this, Wan Youxuan suddenly said loudly: "Everyone, immediately knock out the person who just drank the tea."

The Poison God laughed loudly, and said: "Nephew Wan Xian has a good eye, but it's too late."

As soon as the words fell, the brilliance of the Divine Dagger of Cutting Lovesickness flourished, and the person on the right path, who had been poisoned by the Nine Nether Lovesickness poison just now, suddenly started to hug his head, and then suddenly attacked the people beside him.

Although Wan Youxuan opened his mouth to remind, many people had already been wounded, and in order to stun these people, people in the Righteous Path were in a hurry.But the Devil's Cult didn't take the initiative to attack at this moment, because these poisoned people in the righteous way are indiscriminate between enemies and friends.

Just when the Devil's Cult was watching a good show, the Righteous Path suffered heavy losses.Because these people are also people in the righteous way, they can't kill them, but these people who are deeply in the illusion are merciless in their actions.

So when all these people were knocked out, the Hall of Yuqing fell silent, and the righteous people looked at each other and sighed. After all, in the scene at this moment, everyone could see that the Demon Cult had already gained a great advantage.

Although the leaders of Qing Yunmen are all here, many elders have already been injured.But on the side of the demon sect, none of the members of the demon sect behind the four masters were injured.

Right now, only the dozen or so people who were sneak attacking just now were killed by the people in the righteous way, and the way of those dozens of people is not as good as those behind the four great sect masters of the Demon Cult at the moment.

As for some of the monks in Tianyin Temple, although they did not fall into the hallucinations because of their skills, those who drank the tea did not dare to let them stay where they were, but let them walk into the Yuqing Palace .

As for the small orthodox sects and loose cultivators who came here, those with higher levels of Taoism basically drank tea because they had seats, and they were also being looked after by their disciples at this time.

So at this moment, the number of masters in the Righteous Way is far lower than the number of masters in the Devil's Cult.

Could it be that Qingyunmen, the head of the righteous way, is really going to perish from today?

This question is now echoing in the minds of everyone in Qingyun.

The people in Tianyin Temple who stayed at the same place also had serious expressions at the moment. If Qingyun dies, the next location of the Demon Cult must be Tianyin Temple!

Contrary to the people in the righteous way, the people in the Devil's Cult are extremely excited at this moment. They were expelled from the Central Plains by the Qingyun Sect and lived in the wilderness for an unknown period of time.

How can you not be excited, happy, and high-spirited when you have the opportunity to destroy this thousand-year-old faction that suppressed them today?
Yuyangzi was even more delighted, he presided over such a big event today.

Moreover, their actions today are already in sight of victory, Qing Yunmen has nothing to be afraid of now, how can so many wounded elders defend against their attack.

In the future, in the holy religion, his status as Yuyangzi will definitely surpass that of the ghost king, the poison god, and the three wonderful fairies!
Moreover, the Longevity Hall he led might develop to the level of the Blood Refining Hall 800 years ago. At that time, he would be the second black-hearted old man!
Thinking of this, the complacency on Yuyangzi's face became even more obvious, and he said arrogantly to Master Daoxuan: "Old thief Daoxuan, quickly hand over the ancient sword of Zhuxian, the treasure of your Qingyun school, and then you throw it into my Longevity Hall , I will spare your lives!"

As soon as Yuyangzi said this, all the demon masters standing behind him raised their heads and laughed loudly. The anger that had been suppressed by Qing Yunmen for a hundred years seemed to be vented today!

Following Yuyangzi's words, it was the screams of Qingyun's disciples who were fighting with the demon sect on Tongtian Peak, which changed the expression of the righteous people in Yuqing Palace.

Daoxuan Daoxuan's poison has almost disappeared at this moment, he said with a resolute expression: "Today, even if I am the last person in the Qingyun sect, I will not surrender to a monster like you!"

After finishing speaking, he walked to Tian Buyi, Shang Zhengliang and other chief elders, Wan Youxuan slightly supported his body, and said softly: "Master, have you detoxified?"

Reverend Daoxuan nodded slightly, and then calmly said: "Now is the time when I Qingyun lives and dies, Junior Brother Cangsong, you stay here for a while. Junior Sister Shuiyue, you lead a few disciples and send away the injured righteous people. Since they participated If the demon-hunting conference is held, then we have to be responsible for their safety."

Everyone nodded, and Taoist Cangsong said humanely: "Brother Sect Leader, we are blocking here. Although the poison on your body has been cured, but you are seriously injured, why don't you take Youxuan and the elite disciples from various peaks to leave, you must know, stay I got Qingshan in..."

Before Cangsong finished speaking, Daoxuan saw that everyone was nodding, and he said with a wry smile: "How can I abandon the foundation of the patriarch? I, Daoxuan, would rather die than be this eternal sinner!"

Cang Song and the others were silent, Daoxuan looked at the injured Elder Qingyun beside him, made up his mind, and said in a low voice: "This is the only way to go now."

After finishing speaking, Daoxuan took a deep breath, and said softly: "You all be careful, I'll go get the ancient sword of Zhu Xian."

Speaking of this, he paused again, looked at Wan Youxuan beside him, and said gently: "Youxuan, if something cannot be done, you take the young disciples and leave, and you will avenge us old bones in the future!"

Hearing Daoxuan's words, Wan Youxuan froze on the spot, but when he realized it, he saw Cangsong, Tian Buyi and others all nodded to him seriously, and solemnly said: "Nephew Wan, please!"

At the same time, the Devil's Cult also started to attack. In an instant, magic weapons flew in the sacred and solemn Yuqing Palace, and the sound of collisions became more and more loud.

In the chaos, when the elders of Qingyunmen and some monks of Tianyin Temple blocked the Demon Cult, Shuiyue led the young disciples to help the people who were knocked unconscious in the righteous way into the inner room of Yuqing Hall.

Seeing this, Daoxuan also started to walk backwards, although the poison on his body had been suppressed, but because Xiao Yicai stabbed him in the abdomen, his steps at this moment were a little unsteady.

Wan Youxuan was also fighting at this moment, seeing his master like this from the corner of the eye, he couldn't help but feel a little worried, and his heart became even more angry.

So the dragon-slaying sword in his hand suddenly shone brightly, and after cutting the ordinary elder of the Demon Sect in front of him in half, he flashed to Lin Jingyu, Zhang Xiaofan and the others, and said loudly: "Senior Brother Qi, Linger, Xiao Fan, Jing Yu. You are not needed here yet, you go and escort my master to ask for the sword."

After speaking, he came to Lu Xueqi again, and after beheading a Demon Sect elder in front of him with her, he said to her: "Xueqi, my master has gone to ask for Zhu Xianjian. But his current situation, I really don't know." Don't worry, help me escort him to the old man."

Lu Xueqi nodded, and said softly, "Okay, be careful and wait for me to come back."

Daoxuan was rushing to the location where Zhu Xianjian was, but he found that all the proud disciples of Qingyun Grand Competition had come to him, and he looked at the leader Lu Xueqi with some doubts.

Lu Xueqi and the others saluted Master Daoxuan, and then Lu Xueqi said: "Master Daoxuan, Youxuan asked me to accompany you to get the Immortal Execution Sword."

Reverend Daoxuan looked complicated, he sighed, and then he didn't ask them to follow, and walked forward on his own.

But before they had gone far, they heard thunderous noises from the Yuqing Palace behind them, and several extremely powerful rays of magic weapons shot straight into the sky, even lifting the top of the Yuqing Palace, and then there were several screams , I don’t know who lost his life?

The young disciples were all pale, it was the first time they had seen the fierceness of this fight, and they couldn't help worrying about their master and fellow disciples.

Suddenly they heard a familiar whistle, followed by the curse of the poisonous god.

"Little thief Wan, can you treat me as a bully from the Wandu sect?"

"Hahaha, Senior Poison God, didn't Youxuan say that he would give you a big gift?"

The voices of the two were integrated into their respective exercises, resounding through the entire Tongtian Peak, and even faintly reverberated.

Lu Xueqi and the others couldn't help but turn their heads to look behind them, and saw a green ray of light fighting against a cloud of poisonous mist above Yuqing Palace, and after a while, Wan Youxuan's voice came out again.

"Senior Poison God, don't get excited, isn't it just killing the elders of your Wandu sect? I've said it all, I want all of you Wandu sect to stay, even if I go to hell with you, Senior Poison God... ..."

Hearing this, Daoxuan's expression was cold, and he couldn't help turning his head to take a deep look at the blue light of Dragon Slayer Sword, then took a deep breath, then shook his Taoist robe, and strode towards Huanyue Cave Mansion.

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(End of this chapter)