Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 137 Dare to insult me ​​Qingyun
"The disciple absolutely dare not say anything the headmaster said!" Mo Yuan said in fear.

He had to be terrified, if he wasn't terrified, wouldn't he be looking forward to Daoxuan's death?

"You don't need to be afraid. Even if I die, Qing Yun Sect has you and Senior Brother Wan. It's not a big problem. You must remember that once I become a demon, I must be killed immediately. There must be no hesitation!" Master Xuan said with a serious expression.

He is clear about his own morality. Once he loses his mind and does evil things, there are not many people in the world who can stop him. The most important thing is that he is the head teacher of Qingyun sect. I'm afraid that the reputation and prestige of this thousand-year-old school will be completely destroyed!This kind of thing can't happen, someone must kill him!
Mo Yuan was still waiting to say something, Daoxuan Daoxuan said again: "There is a second thing, my seriously injured body may not be able to exert the full power of the Sword of Immortal Execution, and I am afraid that it will not last until the time to completely kill all the evil cult thieves , at that time, the heavy task of defeating the Demon Cult will fall on your shoulders. You have to remember that the Sword of Jade Immortals is the foundation of my Qingyun. Sword array!"

The two things Daoxuan ordered, one was to kill himself, and the other was to drive away the Demon Cult and master the Zhuxian Sword Formation, which meant to explain the funeral to Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan looked at this old Taoist who worked hard for Qingyun all his life, and felt a little bit unbearable in his heart. Although in the original book, this old Taoist sword slashed Xiaofan and fell into the devil's way, but it was all out of selfishness.

Holding a magic weapon, Zhang Xiaofan blatantly entangled with the demon girl in front of everyone in Tianyin Temple and Qingyun Sect. As the master of Qingyun Sect, for the sake of Qingyun's reputation and friendship with Tianyin Temple, he had to deal with it.

And falling into the evil way is because of the battle with the beast god who is wreaking havoc on the world with the Sword of Immortal Executioner.

Master Daoxuan has nothing to blame for these two incidents.

Thinking of the admirability of this veteran, Mo Yuan couldn't help but said: "Uncle Master, maybe I can control the Zhuxian Sword Formation!"

"What did you say?" Reverend Daoxuan asked a little excitedly.

"I said, maybe I can control the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and I hope my uncle will let me try it." Mo Yuan repeated.

"But didn't you just say..." Master Daoxuan asked with some doubts.

Mo Yuan explained: "In the Huanyue Cave, as soon as I picked up the Zhuxian sword, I was called away by my uncle, but I have a special feeling for the Zhuxian sword."

The feeling in the dark is that it is made up, but Zhang Xiaofan can instantly display the power of Zhu Xianjian with five volumes of heavenly books. Although Mo Yuan is one volume behind, his Taoism is far higher than Zhang Xiaofan, and he can also exert his self-confidence. Unleash the power of Zhuxian Sword.

Cultivators pay the most attention to this kind of whim and premonition, because once they perceive something, it is basically true.

So Master Daoxuan said solemnly: "Okay, since this is the case, you come with me, let's go and have a try!"

However, before he could finish his sentence, there was a sudden shout of killing on Qingyun Mountain, and there was a rapid warning bell ringing, indicating that a strong enemy was coming.

At the same time, Qingyun Qifeng, up and down, heard a majestic male voice: "Reverend Daoxuan, my four sects of the Demon Sect have made a comeback again, can you still lift the Immortal Execution Sword?!"

This is the voice of the ghost king.

Mo Yuan looked at Daoxuan Daoxuan, but saw the old Taoist's face was ugly and said: "The demon sect attacked the mountain!"

In front of the square of the Yuqing Hall, hundreds of Qingyun disciples stood together, each holding a magic weapon and looking at the demon cultists around them.

There are about two to 3000 members of these demon sects, which is several times the number of Qingyun disciples. After all, it is the joint efforts of the four major sects, and the strength of Qingyun sect is naturally unmatched.

The suzerains of the four major factions of the Devil's Cult stood in the air, looking down at the group of Qingyun disciples below, with sneering smiles on their faces.

Daoxuan Daoxuan is right, the four major sects really have their own ghosts, originally they were all afraid of being killed by the Zhuxian sword and wanted to separate, but the ghost king strongly opposed it and insisted on attacking Qingyun again.

The other three are just crazy ghost kings, how can the power of Zhu Xian Sword be resisted by human power?

The King of Ghosts said that Qingyun was at his weakest at this time, and he convinced the other three masters with the two reasons that Daoxuan was seriously injured and could not wield the Zhuxian Sword again, and that no one of Qingyun's disciples chased them down. Counterattack Qingyun again.

Yuyangzi of the Changshengtang is still the nominal leader, and he said arrogantly: "Old Daoxuan, if you don't come out and surrender, don't you have to wait for my disciples from the Holy Cult to destroy Qingyun and burn your patriarch to death?" Ancestral hall, will you admit defeat?"

Hearing this, all the disciples of Qingyun below were filled with blood, clamoring to go to heaven to fight this demon, but they were all stopped by Xiao Yicai and the head of Liumai.

In the current situation, the Demon Cult is strong and Qingyun is weak, if they confront each other head-on, Qingyunmen will only suffer greatly.

The Poison God saw that Qing Yun's disciple did not dare to trouble Yuyang Zi, and said: "Brother Ghost King, you are right, Qing Yun is indeed weak at this moment, and he even let Yu Yang Zi clamor."

The ghost king smiled lightly and did not speak. Qingyun sect is certainly the biggest opponent of the demon sect, but after defeating Qingyun, the other three demon sect leaders are the biggest opponents of the ghost king sect.

Yuyangzi said: "Brother Ghost King is really transparent. I'm going to burn their ancestral halls. Daoxuan hasn't come out yet. It seems that the injury is serious. I'll scold him again!"

"Yes, scold you harder, it's better to kill that old man Daoxuan from his anger, and die of anger!" Mrs. Sanmiao said bitterly, under the countless sword lights of the Zhuxian Sword today, there is no shortage of Hehuan Sect. Disciples were killed or injured.

Yuyangzi nodded, took a deep breath, and shouted loudly: "Daoxuan dog thief, are you really going to be a turtle without eggs?!"

Shrinking turtle... shrinking turtle...

The rolling sound waves mixed with mana echoed in every corner of Qingyun Seven Peaks. The disciples of Qingyun were filled with righteous indignation when they heard the words, and many disciples of Tongtian Peak were so angry that their eyes were red!

Just at this time, a clear voice sounded in the night sky: "Yuyangzi, you are a remnant of the Demon Cult, you are not as good as a pig or a dog, you dare to insult me ​​Qingyun and eat me with a sword!"

I saw endless blue light blooming above the sky, condensing into a huge sword the size of a hill, the wind and clouds changed color, and under the bright moonlight, a young man pointed like a sword, slashed at Yuyangzi in the air, and shouted He shouted: "Slay ghosts and gods!"

boom!
The majestic sword intent swept away in all directions, and a terrifying phantom of gods and demons appeared behind the young man, holding the huge dragon-slaying sword with countless sword lights, and swung it at Yuyangzi!
call out!
A horrific sword light that could destroy the world suddenly shot out, and directly hit Yuyangzi who stood at the forefront among the four suzerains of the Demon Cult!

Before the sword light came, Yuyangzi's heart was chilled by the fierce sword intent. He turned his head and tried to seek help from the other three, but there was no ghost king or three behind him.

He secretly scolded these three people for being immoral, but under the influence of Qi, Yuyangzi could only bite the bullet and receive this world-shattering sword light.

He threw the yin and yang mirror in his hand, facing the enemy with the white side, trying to bounce back the sword glow.

This yin and yang mirror is the treasure inherited from Changshengtang. It is divided into black and white sides. The black side can attract the enemy's attack, while the white side can rebound the attack. It is extremely mysterious.

It was white and shining, but in front of the huge blue sword light, it was as inconspicuous as a boat in the wind and rain.

Yuyangzi poured all his mana into the yin and yang mirror, not daring to be careless.

It's a pity, no matter how mysterious the yin and yang mirror is, how much better can Yuyangzi be than the ghost king?It should be known that this ghost-slayer can chop the Xuanyin Heavenly Ghost of the Ghost King Sect with a single sword!

The huge blue sword light submerged Yin Yang Jing and Yu Yang Zi in an instant, and the most precious Yin Yang Mirror of Changsheng Hall only had time to flash its brilliance, and then it was split into countless pieces by this terrifying and sharp sword intent!

The blue sword glow slowly dissipated without a trace, and the sword intent all over the sky also disappeared. I saw that Yuyangzi, who was very arrogant just now, was covered with holes torn by the sword glow all over his body, and he had already become a blood man. Has the air of the head of a demon sect?

He looked at the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy in the distance, raised his finger, and looked resentful as if he wanted to say something, but before he could make a sound, he rolled his eyes, fainted suddenly, and fell straight down and go.

"Brother Yuyangzi!"

At this time, the ghost king who had just avoided called out, and with a flicker of his figure, he picked up Yuyangzi, pretending to be concerned: "Are you okay?"

How can I care about him when everyone is in a coma?
Poison God and Mrs. Sanmiao also rushed over, and Poison God asked, "Is there any serious problem with him?"

The ghost king stretched out his hand to take his pulse, and a trace of mana flowed through his body, but he frowned and said: "The five viscera are displaced, and the sword energy is raging in his body. It must not be a year or so, and he can't keep it well!"

The face of the Poison God changed, and he cut a demon sect master with the highest level of cultivation into serious injuries with a single sword. This level of cultivation is not terrifying!
He looked at the young man in the air with a faint look of fear, but the ghost king and Mrs. Sanmiao had normal expressions. After all, on Liubo Mountain in the East China Sea, the young man had already demonstrated his cultivation.

In fact, Yuyangzi was quite lucky, if it wasn't for the Yin-Yang mirror in his hand that had resisted most of the sword energy for him, he would have been smashed to pieces by the Ghost Slayer!

Mo Yuan stood in the air, pointed the dragon-slaying sword at the countless demon cultists under his feet, and said coldly: "Devil cult thieves, do you still dare to shout loudly on my Qingyun Mountain!"

As soon as he said a word, the mountain was full of silence, and he cut down the power of Yuyangzi, a giant in the demonic way, with a sword. Those ordinary demon cultists were not afraid, and who would dare to stand up and say no?

As for the disciples of the Qingyun Sect, most of them showed admiration and admiration. Although Mo Yuan had shown his unique skills in Liubo Mountain, at that time there were only disciples of the three veins. Most of the Qingyun Sect only circulated his legends, and he had never actually seen it with his own eyes. But today, Mo Yuan used his supernatural powers in front of everyone and cut Yuyangzi down with a single sword, so they couldn't help but be convinced.

But the silence didn't last long. After the ghost king handed Yuyangzi over to the people in Changshengtang to take care of him, he flew to Mo Yuan's side together with Mrs. Sanmiao and Du Shen.

The ghost king said: "Little friend Mo, you are so talented and cultivated, why tie yourself to this broken ship of Qingyunmen, if you join my holy religion, the four major sects of my holy religion are willing to worship you host!"

As soon as these words came out, Mrs. San Miao and Poison God's expressions changed drastically, but they glanced at each other and nodded in unison.

Poison God said: "Yes, if you are willing to join the Holy Cult, why not let you be the leader of the Holy Cult?"

Mrs. Sanmiao also said: "My Hehuan Sect is also willing to serve you as master!"

The promises made by the three masters of the four major sects of the Demon Cult are not insignificant. The leader of the Demon Cult commands the four major sects of the Demon Cult and the sects of all sizes, and is so powerful that only Fenxianggu, Tianyin Temple, Qingyun The merger of the three sects can only be compared.

The ghost king looked at the young man confidently, and felt that he would definitely agree. This is the leader of the Demon Cult. He stayed in Qingyun Mountain, and if he died, he could at most inherit the first seat of Dazhu Peak. As for the head of Qingyun, he has always been The Nagato of Tongtian Peak has taken over from the same line, and there has never been an exception.

On the Tongtian Peak, there was silence again. The disciples of the righteous and the demons all focused their eyes on the young man in the sky, expecting his answer.

At this moment, a cyan streamer flew up and landed in front of Mo Yuan. It was Daoxuan, the head teacher of Qingyun Sect!
Reverend Daoxuan glanced at the Ghost King and the others, then looked at Mo Yuan, and said, "Nephew Mo, if you agree to betray Qingyun, join the Demon Sect, and sit as the leader of the Demon Sect, I will never stop it, but in the future, Qingyun Sect Up and down, everyone will regard you as an enemy, and they will all be with you forever!"

"Daoxuan, don't you want to bluff people, it doesn't matter if you don't die, is my Holy Cult leader afraid of your mere success?" said the old poison god.

"That's right, Daoxuan old man, Qingyun sect will disappear in this world after today, where are there still Qingyun disciples?" said Mrs. Sanmiao with a smile covering her lips.

"Mo Yuan, what do you think, do you agree to wait?" Ghost King looked at Mo Yuan with piercing eyes.

Unexpectedly, the young man smiled lightly, shook his head slowly but firmly, and said: "The position of the leader of the demon sect is certainly extremely honorable, but unfortunately, as a disciple of Qingyun, I am not blessed to bear it. , don’t you understand?!”

Refused?This can almost be said to be the No. 1 position in the monastic circle, so he refused?

All the demon cultists below were full of disbelief. As for the disciples of Qingyun, they all had joyful eyebrows and praised Mo Yuan's words in their hearts.

The ghost king's face was ugly, he stared at Mo Yuandao with a murderous look on his face: "Junior, I appreciate your qualifications, but you don't want to drink a toast, you refuse me time and time again, and if there is a leader who doesn't do it, you have to fight with Qingyun." If you are buried together, don't blame me for taking your life today!"

The Ghost King believed that he had done the utmost of benevolence and righteousness. With his identity, he invited a junior to join the sect, and he still used the supreme position of the sect leader as a bargaining chip, but he was still rejected. The disciples of the teaching took it seriously. At this moment, his murderous intentions towards Mo Yuan even surpassed his murderous intentions towards Qingyunmen.

Qingyunmen can exist, but Mo Yuan must die today!

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(End of this chapter)