Qingyun's sword fairy in white

Chapter 174 Mutual Computation
"Hey... Xiaohuan, if possible in the future... stay away from them."

Wan Youxuan watched Jin Ping'er, who seemed to have been angered by him, disappear into the thick fog with a complicated expression, and suddenly sighed faintly, quite admiringly.

"Ah, why?"

Xiaohuan turned to look at Wan Youxuan, seeing the complicated expression on his face, she said in confusion.

Wan Youxuan did not look back at the dense fog, his face was flat, his eyes were a little deep, and he said softly: "I can't see their thoughts now, if they suddenly want to do something to you, your grandfather may not I can escape with you."

Xiaohuan was stunned for a moment, looked in the direction where Jin Ping'er disappeared, and after a long silence said: "But, Brother Wan, Sister Ping'er is very kind to me, and Sister Biguio is also a very good person according to her appearance... "

Wan Youxuan was silent, and said after a long while: "What you see is only because I am here, although I don't know how they are now... well, even if they make you feel good, but the relationship between Mr. Wei and Mr. Miao The name did not come out of thin air, behind this name, there are countless bloody storms!"

"how about you?"

Before Xiaohuan could answer Wan Youxuan, Lu Xueqi beside her suddenly spoke.

"I?"

When Wan Youxuan heard Lu Xueqi's words, he suddenly felt confused, and then turned his head to look at Lu Xueqi's cold and gentle gaze. After he was stunned for a while, he suddenly smiled and said, "Me? No matter how Bi Yao is, She is also my younger sister, but Jin Ping'er..."

Speaking of this, he frowned and sighed: "Actually, I don't know either. When I went down the mountain to practice, I met many people. I went with Qin Wuyan from the Wandu Sect, but I didn't know each other's identities at the time... But Wandu The door was destroyed in my hands, but he took the initiative...to be wiped out..."

Lu Xueqi smiled slightly when she heard this, and said softly: "Youxuan, you did the right thing, but don't put all the things on yourself, you can tell me these things six years ago, you really don't need to take it to heart alone .”

Speaking of this, she looked at Xiaohuan and said gently: "Besides, if you are worried about Xiaohuan, you can let Xiaohuan worship our Xiaozhufeng. With Xiaohuan's talent, she will be able to protect herself soon."

Wan Youxuan laughed and said: "Xueqi, I'm not as good as you think...Forget it, I'm worried about Xiaohuan because old man Zhou likes to join in the fun, but there are only three major factions left in the Demon Cult, Biguio and Jin Ping'er must be a storm center of."

Xiaohuan nodded when she heard the words, looked at Zhou Yixian who was standing behind her, and said, "Brother Wan, I understand, I will follow your orders."

Seeing that Xiaohuan agreed, Wan Youxuan nodded slightly, looked up at the gradually dimming sky, turned to Lu Xueqi and said, "Xueqi, how many people are here in Qingyun?"

Lu Xueqi was slightly taken aback when she heard the words, Wan Youxuan's tone seemed as if the two had just met yesterday, but she liked this feeling quite a bit, so she smiled and said: "Including I have thirteen disciples, Linger, Senior Sister Wenmin and Qi Hao and the others have arrived."

After finishing speaking, she met Wan Youxuan's eyes with bright eyes like stars, and smiled softly: "Youxuan, we are all waiting for you to come back and lead us, Master Daoxuan also asked us to take you home..."

Wan Youxuan closed his eyes when he heard the words, opened them after a while, and said with a smile, "Okay."

After seeing Wan Youxuan's agreement, Lu Xueqi's eyes suddenly flashed a hint of cunning, and said in a cold voice: "Youxuan, can you tell me what you discussed?"

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As time passed, night began to cover the land, and at the other end of the swamp of death, it was still a little far away from Wan Youxuan and the others.

Wearing a mask and dressed in snow-white clothes, the head of the Demon Sect's Yin Demon Sect stood alone in the darkness with his hands behind his back.

The cold wind in the swamp of death blew by, and the white clothes fluttered in the wind. It seemed that this aura had nothing to do with the Yin Demon, but was like an exiled immortal who had fallen into the mortal world.

The cold wind in the Dead Marsh was very chilly, but it had no effect on this profound white-clothed sect master. In the dead marsh where night fell, the white clothes of this sect master looked particularly conspicuous and rebellious!
And in the thick fog behind him, there were countless breathing sounds. It was the disciples of the Yin Demon Sect, who were waiting for their mysterious sect master's order at this moment.

As for the elders of the Wild Headquarters who came to the Death Swamp and joined the Yin Demon Sect, they didn't seem to be here, and they seemed to be somewhat disobedient to the order of the white-clothed sect master.

The Yin Demon Sect of the Demon Sect rose six years ago, and was merged by the Changshengtang and the Wandumen. Although the time was short, it is still one of the only three sects left in the Demon Sect.

But even so, because of its short time, the white-clothed man who is the head of the sect, and Xiao Yicai, the deputy head of the sect, obviously don't have many confidantes of his own, and the fact that this sect was founded in the first place was to avoid being trapped by the ghost king sect.

Although there are many things that are easy to obtain in this world, this does not include confidants. Although the current Yin Demon Sect seems to have a lot of power, the hearts of the sect are not so unified.

Even in the past six years, because of a shadow in his heart, the head of the white-clothed sect has devoted himself to the development of the Yin Demon Sect, so that the Yin Demon Sect is now known as the head of the three major sects of the Demon Sect.

But the shadow in his heart became more and more intense, and he also knew that the title of the leader of the three major factions of the Demon Cult was given by the Ghost King Sect and the Hehuan Sect on their own initiative.

He also knew that although he had the support of many seniors from the Wild Headquarters, these seniors came because he had a way to rebuild the underworld, not many people sincerely surrendered, and these seniors were all rebellious.

And not long ago, with the demise of the last small and medium-sized faction, the Blood Refining Hall, there were only three factions left on the surface of the Devil's Cult. He naturally knew that it was almost time for the Devil's Cult to really fight among themselves.

After all, no matter whether it is the black-hearted old man who ruled the blood refining hall of the Demon Cult 800 years ago, or Qiu Wangyu, the leader of the Demon Cult a hundred years ago, they are all the targets of their faction leaders.

But because the Ghost King Sect and the Hehuan School have the Ghost King and Mrs. Sanmiao respectively, and both the Ghost King and Mrs. Sanmiao have confidantes, such as Qinglong, Baihu and others.

After all, their Yin Mo Sect lacks foundation, even the two deputy sect masters who are most in tune with him can only be regarded as young people, and the embryonic form of the Yin Mo Sect, Changshengtang and Wandu Sect, one was severely injured in the battle of Qingyun, and the other was killed. Wan Youxuan destroyed the main hall.

And the most important of these, the elders led by Changshengtang Yuyangzi all died when Wandumen besieged Wanyouxuan. Even if there are elders from the Wilderness Headquarters, it is very difficult to use, even a bit tricky!

But at this moment, as if God wanted to support their Yin Demon Sect, when many of them retreated to the vicinity of the death swamp and prepared to hibernate, suddenly there was a strange appearance of a strange treasure.

The head of the white-clothed sect was naturally overjoyed. If he could also get a star sword similar to the one held by the shadow in his heart, then their Yin Demon Sect would naturally not be afraid of the other two factions, and they could even start a counterattack.

After all, the Ghost King Sect now has Fulong Ding, Acacia Bell, and Qiankun Qingguang Ring, and the Acacia School has Zimang Blade and Lingling Silk, and their original Yin-Yang Mirror and Lovesickness have all fallen into the hands of that person. How can they confront these two factions?
Also because of this situation, their Yin Demon Sect attaches great importance to the strange treasure in the Dead Marsh, but before they can cover up the news of the birth of this strange treasure, the news has spread throughout the entire world in just a few days. world!

So much so that the three leaders of the Righteous Path and the two major factions of the Devil's Cult that the head of the white-clothed sect were worried about, all began to march towards the Dead Marsh.

The head of the white-clothed sect was startled and angry, but the current situation did not allow him to think about it, so he summoned all the Yin Demon Sect to the Death Marsh, preparing to prevent others from obtaining this rare treasure.

But what annoyed him the most was that the elders from the wild headquarters didn't listen to him, and only wanted to find the strange treasure!

Tonight, he also learned that Qingyunmen, Tianyin Temple, and Fenxiang Valley had all entered the Dead Marsh, and these people were still gathered together. After hearing this news, the elders who came from the barbaric headquarters put their minds on it a little bit. Deal with people on the right path.

At this thought, the master in white took a deep breath, and then footsteps sounded behind him. Hearing the familiar footsteps, the master in white turned around and looked at a man in black who appeared behind him.

The man who appeared behind him was the original Changshengtang Mengji, the current deputy lord of the Yin Demon Sect, and the most sympathetic master in the sect with the master in white. At this time, the master in white was waiting for the deputy lord information.

Meng Ji bowed to the head of the white-clothed sect, who frowned and said helplessly, "Deputy sect master, didn't I say that we don't have to do this? What did those elders say?"

Meng Ji shook his head with a smile, then his expression became solemn, and said: "Master, the elders of the wild headquarters have promised us that they will work with us to deal with these righteous young people, and at the same time, they will also start to block the other two major factions. , but if there is any rare treasure, they also want to try it. If so, sect master?"

The head of the white-clothed sect smiled, and said lightly: "This is within our expectations, we promise them first, the most important thing at this moment is that we deal with these righteous people first, and then we enter the dead marsh to look for strange treasures first! "

Meng Ji nodded, but he looked hesitantly at the master in white, as if he didn't know whether to say something, but before the master in white gave him a signal, he said, "I understand, but master, our The news came from the disciples that the ghost king Zong Biyao and the Hehuan faction Jin Ping'er seem to have arrived at the Dead Marsh, and...and... the star sword master also appeared..."

The corner of the master's eyes twitched, the news was really unfriendly, but he still said flatly: "I know, but we still have to do this, if we get that rare treasure, we will have the ability to compete with the sword master of the stars." capital!"

Speaking of this, the head of the white-clothed sect suddenly smiled, looked up at the dark night sky, and continued: "And they have arrived, we can just let the elders conflict with them. If the elders win, then we will give the strange treasure to you." It doesn't matter to them... But if we lose, we will leave the Dead Marsh and lie dormant, if these elders die, the Ghost King Sect and the Hehuan Sect will not care about us, but be vigilant against each other!"

Meng Ji looked at the white-clothed sect master with admiration, bowed his hands respectfully, and said, "The sect master has a high opinion, I admire you!"

The head of the white-clothed sect smiled slightly and said nothing. After gesturing to a few disciples, he turned around and waved his right hand forward.

Except for the disciple who was signaled by him to send a message to the elder of the Wild Headquarters, the others all headed in the direction pointed by the master in white.

The night is getting darker, and the murderous intent is getting stronger!
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Dead swamp, bottomless pit.

After the people from Qingyunmen entered the Dead Marsh, they encountered people from Tianyin Temple and Fenxiang Valley one after another. They happened to spend the night near the bottomless pit that day.

Although the disciples of the three sects seem to be talking and laughing, there is already a gap between them, but even so, they still plan to kill demons together!
After the bonfire was lit tonight, Qi Hao invited the Dharma figure of Tianyin Temple and Li Xun from Fenxiang Valley to discuss it, but Qi Hao said the matter later.

Li Xun from Fenxiang Valley showed disdain, but said with a smile: "Brother Qi, how is it possible?"

Qi Hao smiled, he didn't seem to see Li Xun's disdain, and said softly: "Then what's your opinion, Senior Brother Li?"

Li Xun was stunned for a moment, but after the two looked over, he smiled lightly and said, "Senior Brother Qi, Senior Brother Faxiang. This Yin Demon Sect is said to be the Changshengtang where the sect master was killed by Senior Brother Wan. The Ten Thousand Poison Sect is composed of exiled disciples. Brother Qi is too cautious if he is such a clown?"

Qi Hao pondered for a moment, and said: "Senior Brother Li is a master of Taoism, so it's natural to think so, but the younger brothers and sisters under our sect need to be taken care of..."

Li Xun nodded, and then smiled slightly, without being humble.

Qi Hao shook his head secretly in his heart, and then began to discuss.

"Senior Brother Fa Xiang, Senior Brother Li, we are like this..."

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The night in the Death Swamp is extremely dark, and the reason is naturally the clouds and mists that seem to hang over them all the time. Under the cover of this cloud and mist, no light from the Death Swamp at night can be revealed.

Near the bottomless pit, the disciples of Qing Yun Sect and the other two sects were all lying under the quilt. It seemed that because the young people were not good enough, they had to wrap them tightly.

In the darkness, the vicinity of these disciples was suddenly surrounded silently by countless disciples of the Yin Demon Apostle. After taking their positions, these disciples began to quietly wait for the order from the master in white.

Just as the master in white was about to give an order, Meng Ji, the deputy master standing beside him, suddenly frowned and said softly, "Master, there seems to be something wrong with this righteous disciple."

The head of the white clothed sect was stunned for a moment, then looked at the elder beside him, only to see the elder say: "The head of the sect doesn't have to worry, the deputy head of the sect is just worried that these righteous disciples are cheating. But now that we are here, the head of the sect can rest assured." , as long as you don’t forget the sect master’s promise!”

The corner of the white-clothed sect master's mouth twitched faintly, while Meng Ji secretly smiled inwardly. After the white-clothed sect master gave the order to attack, he and the white-clothed sect master slowly retreated to the rear.

The head of the white-clothed sect and Meng Ji looked coldly at the attacking elder in front of them, and suddenly smiled at the same time.

I saw that on the way of the elder's attack, suddenly there was a sharp sword cry, a phoenix screamed, a fire dragon roared, and the Buddha's light shone everywhere!
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(End of this chapter)