Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 133 Heavenly Book (Second Change)

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The long bell echoed among the seven peaks of Qingyun, ringing nine times in a row, but it was the highest etiquette for welcoming distinguished guests.

Qingyun first gathered at the entrance of the Yuqing Hall, watching a dozen or so monks dressed in red slowly approaching, the leader was a middle-aged man with a tall, thin figure and gray temples.

"Brother Daoist Daoist Shangguan of Fenxiang Valley is here in person. I am very happy in Qingyun Mountain. I wonder if Old Valley Master Yun is safe now?" Reverend Daoxuan greeted him with a smile.

The middle-aged man gave a salute and said: "Senior Brother Yun asked me to greet Senior Brother Daoxuan on his behalf. Senior Brother Yun is currently in retreat to understand the Dao, and he has not yet left the closed door."

This middle-aged man is Shangguan Ce, the elder who guards the Xuanhuo Altar in Fenxiang Valley, and he is here to discuss with Qingyunmen about the return of the Demon Cult.

"It turns out that the old valley master Yun has not left the customs, come here, everyone, please sit down." Master Daoxuan made a gesture of invitation.

Everyone entered the Yuqing Hall one after another, and when they were seated, Shangguan Ce said: "This time, I got a report from my disciples that the demon sect is coming back, and it's coming in a menacing manner. I went to ask Senior Brother Yun, and Senior Brother Yun ordered me to bring the elite disciples of the sect to stay in Qingyun." door, until the group of demon cubs are defeated before going back."

"Valley Master Yun really has a heart, I would like to thank Master Yun on behalf of the world!" Reverend Daoxuan thanked him.

However, Fenxiang Valley is located in the southern border. Although it ranks among the top three righteous sects in the world, it seldom has disputes with the practice sects in Shenzhou Haotu, and the demon sects are used to wars, and they always choose Qingyun and Tianyin Temple first. The Qingyun Sect was the first to bear the brunt of the attack, and they ignored the remote Fenxiang Valley, so Fenxiang Valley contributed very little in previous battles.

This time, Fenxianggu changed his normal routine and sent people to Qingyun to support him. Master Daoxuan couldn't help but feel happy. After all, every point Qingyun's strength increases means that fewer people will die.

"Senior Brother Daoxuan, you don't have to be polite, I think Fenxianggu is in trouble, and Qingyun Sect won't act as a spectator!" Shangguan Ce said with a smile.

Reverend Daoxuan was about to say some more words of praise for Fenxiang Valley, when suddenly, from a distant place outside Yuqing Hall, a deep voice came: "Old friend Daoxuan, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, I am so happy to see you look as good as before. !"

This sound was like thunder, and it came rumbling. In a short while, Tongtian Peak suddenly shouted and killed, and the front of the mountain was in chaos. In the panic, it seemed that someone shouted from a distance: "The demons of the demon sect have come up the mountain. It's gone!"

"What, the Demon Cult demon came to kill?!"

The faces of all the Qimai leaders present here changed. Knowing that Fenxianggu came to visit today, they inevitably relaxed their defenses. Who would have thought that the demon cult monster would touch it at this time?

"Senior Brother Daoxuan, I'll go out to meet the enemy!" Master Shuiyue said urgently.

At this moment, Qimai gathered in Yuqing Hall for the first time, and the outside forces were inevitably weaker. Moreover, listening to the shouts outside, the Demon Sect had at least dispatched more than a thousand people. broken!

"Don't panic, Junior Brother Zeng, hurry up and ring the bell, and gather disciples from all branches to meet the enemy at the main peak!" Master Daoxuan ordered.

Uncle Zeng, the head of Fenghui Peak, hurriedly rushed to the bell tower. Although the situation was critical, Master Daoxuan was not flustered. He looked at Shangguance and said, "Brother Shangguan, please join me in resisting the attack from Fenxiang Valley disciples." Devil cult thieves!"

Shangguan Ce cupped his hands and said, "Dare not to obey orders!"

Everyone went towards the outside of the hall one after another, but before they left the hall, they only heard a few loud shouts from disciples of Qingyun, and then all the disciples of Tongtian Peak guarding the hall flew in backwards, and four figures flashed at the entrance of Yuqing Hall, One woman and three men are the four masters of the Demon Cult!
Among these four people, Yuyangzi took the lead, and the God of Poison, Ghost King, and Mrs. Sanmiao were one step behind. This time, it was Changshengtang Yuyangzi who was leading the plan to attack Qingyun.

Only the oldest and most senior Poison God said: "Old friend Daoxuan, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, how are you?"

Reverend Daoxuan and the rest of the leaders all changed their expressions. After these four people entered the hall, dozens of people from the Demon Sect filed in behind them. Elder first class.

"Okay, evildoer of the Demon Cult, wait a minute, did this have a plan?" Master Daoxuan said with a serious face.

"That's right, there really was a plan!" The Poison God laughed loudly, and he said: "I was defeated at the foot of Qingyun Mountain a hundred years ago, and I will definitely get it all back today!"

"The evildoer of the demon sect, you speak so loudly, with me in Fenxianggu, I will definitely not let you and other demons succeed!" Shangguan said angrily.

Daoxuan Daoxuan heard the words, and gave Shangguan Ce a grateful glance, then looked at the people of the Demon Cult, and said coldly: "Devil Cult thieves, I will tell you to come and go today!"

"Tell me that the Holy Cult has come and gone, Daoxuan, I'm afraid you are just dreaming!"

The leader, Yuyangzi, looked at the head of Qimai and the people in Fenxiang Valley with extreme disdain, and said: "The four major sects of my Holy Cult will join forces, and today Qingyun Mountain will be bloodbathed, everyone, don't do it yet!"

But when he waved his right hand, all the masters of the Devil's Cult suddenly glowed with various colors in their hands, and it was obvious that they were about to strike immediately.

Reverend Daoxuan and the heads of all the sects were on guard, but at this moment, the sudden change occurred, and when everyone's attention was on the person in front of the Demon Cult, suddenly dozens of rays of light appeared at the same time among the righteous crowd, It was those ten or so Fenxianggu disciples who controlled the magic weapon and directly attacked the head of Qingyun's Seven Meridians.

This happened too suddenly, even though the first seat of Qimai was all the people with the most righteous cultivation, it was too late to react, especially Reverend Daoxuan, out of the dozen or so magic weapons, the two most powerful ones hit him in the back, Although he has reached the Taiqing Realm, he still spewed out a mouthful of old blood and suffered serious injuries!

Not a single one of the seven main seats was spared, and they all died one after another, nothing more than the severity of their injuries.

Qing Yun's thousand-year-old giant faction has reached the most critical moment in an instant.

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Back Mountain, Huanyue Cave Mansion.

Mo Yuan was holding the divine sword inherited from Qingyun Sect for thousands of years, but he was a little out of his mind. His mind was full of images of the young Taoist and the bloody long sword.

Seeing this, the old man called out, "Mo Yuan, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Yuan came to his senses, looked at the old man, and asked with some doubts: "Senior, can you see some pictures through this ancient Zhuxian sword?"

The old man shook his head and said: "I've never heard that anyone can see anything. This ancient Zhuxian sword is too hostile. The sword holders of all ages either lost themselves in the boundless hostility, or completely controlled this sword."

"That's weird..." Mo Yuan frowned and muttered.

"You have studied three volumes of heavenly scriptures, and you are different from the master Qingyun of all dynasties. Even if you see something, it is not surprising. The Jade Immortal Sword is a divine object that should not exist in the world, so you don't have to worry about it." The old man smiled.

"How do you know that I have cultivated three volumes of heavenly scriptures?" Mo Yuan pretended to be 'panicked'.

"Because I am Wan Jianyi." Wan Jianyi said indifferently.

In fact, Mo Yuan is not surprised that Wan Jianyi knew that he practiced the Heavenly Book, because in the original book, the soul of Wan Jianyi led Zhang Xiaofan to control the Zhuxian Sword at the last moment. It is not surprising that he published the three volumes of heavenly scriptures for his own cultivation.

"It turned out to be Master Wan, my disciple has admired his name for a long time!" Mo Yuan bowed his hands and saluted.

"You don't need to be too polite, you can quickly summon the fifth volume of the Heavenly Book. You are really lucky. It may take years for others to subdue the hostility in this Zhuxian Sword. If you use it reluctantly, the Heavenly Book can greatly reduce it. At this time, the only pity is that you are still one volume short!" Wan Jianyi said regretfully.

In the past, he and Daoxuan were ranked in the top of the blue sky, and the Demon Cult who fought alone could not hold his head up. How could he not have some adventures?

Mo Yuan didn't delay, and immediately poured mana into the Zhuxian sword, as if he felt the breath of the heavenly scriptures, the ancient Zhuxian sword suddenly shone brightly. Correspondingly, the seven-color stone pillars on the altar lit up at the same time, like seven colorful Like a giant dragon, their brilliance gathered together and shot straight into the sky, even the moon on the sky became colorful.

As the colorful moonlight fell, a row of huge golden fonts slowly appeared on the vast void, each of which was hundreds of feet high, falling straight from the sky to the ground, which was extremely spectacular.

Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are dogs!
It is the fifth volume of the Heavenly Book!
Mo Yuan's heart was agitated, and he engraved the fifth volume of Zhu Xian in his heart word by word. After comparing the three volumes of heavenly scriptures he had practiced for many years with the fifth volume of heavenly scriptures, countless confusions in practice were instantly enlightened. Mo Yuan's aura is visible to the naked eye. It has grown a bit, but it has entered the second floor of Taiqingjing!
After Mo Yuan wrote the fifth volume of heaven in his heart, he withdrew the magic power in the Zhuxian sword, and the vision filled the sky, and then disappeared.

"Unfortunately, there is still one volume left." Mo Yuan muttered to himself.

Of the five volumes of heavenly scriptures, Mo Yuan had already obtained volumes one, two, four, five, and the third volume, which was deviated from the past, was a link between the past and the future, which made Mo Yuan unable to practice to perfection, so he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

When Wan Jian saw this boy, he couldn't help cursing greedily. In the past, by chance, he only studied the second volume of heavenly scriptures, and he was already a generation of arrogance. This kid is not satisfied after getting four volumes. There are sorrows and joys, the moon is cloudy and sunny, nothing in the world is perfect, the heavenly book is so easy to find, wouldn't the devil's religion have destroyed the righteous way long ago?

He said: "Okay, don't say any more, you should study it with your heart, one more person who can use the Zhuxian sword, our Qingyun sect's foundation will be stable, I will leave for the time being, remember, you are not allowed to take the Zhuxian sword out of Huanyue Cave!"

"Congratulations to Uncle Wan!" Mo Yuan saluted again.

Wan Jian turned around and left, his figure quickly disappeared into the stone gate, Mo Yuan was left alone in this empty magic moon cave.

Mo Yuan pulled out the Zhuxian sword, sat cross-legged under the ancient tripod, closed his eyes, and prepared to practice the Zhuxian sword with mana, but before he could use his mana, a sudden rush came from the magic moon cave. Loud voice:

"Sword come!"

hum!
But what I saw was the ancient Zhuxian sword on Mo Yuan's lap. The blade suddenly shook, and then this magical weapon with infinite power suddenly soared into the sky and disappeared in the magic moon cave...

(End of this chapter)