Wan Jian took the lead one by one, and the dragon-slaying sword under his feet even more green light soared into the sky, trying to vent his aggrievance that had just endured to protect the safety of his master.

The Dragon-Slaying Sword is originally one of the top nine-heaven magic weapons in the world. If you don’t move forward, a determined and courageous man cannot control its power. One of the ten thousand swords with it can be said to be a combination of heaven.

I saw a green light like a giant dragon roaring, biting the tail of the defeated Demon Sect cultivators, and chasing them all the way. The Demon Sect army was seriously injured under the Zhuxian Sword, and was even more afraid that the people in Tianyin Temple would catch up with him and attack him in front and back, so how dare they turn back and fight him?

Wan Jianyi was born for battle. The Dragon Slaying Sword was invincible in his hands. Even if he rushed too fast, there were already enemies who were eyeing him in front of him and there were no traces of Qingyun monks.

When everyone saw him trapped in the enemy's formation and was about to move forward to rescue, they heard a loud laughter suddenly coming from the black clouds.

The sword light stretched out from the army of the Demon Sect like dawn, and many broken limbs and arms fell from the sky like dumplings.

In this iconic black cloud with extremely evil and strange evil, a dazzling sword flower suddenly seemed to bloom. When everyone came to their senses, they saw that the dozen or so cultivators were all slashed under the sword by the Dragon Sword.

Only ten thousand swords, wearing white clothes, stood in the middle of the sky, and the dragon-slaying sword was clear and breathing, as if it was proud.

With this battle alone, Wan Jianyi showed his strength as a disciple of the Qingyun Sect.

The members of the Demon Sect began to face up to this famous Qingyun disciple and put him along with the older generation of masters.

Thousands of troops avoid white robes.

Qin Mu did not participate in this pursuit. In fact, when the Zhuxian Sword Formation came out, the Demon Sect had already lost most of its courage. If it were not for the good hands of his predecessors, he would have probably dispersed the birds and beasts. Today, the reinforcements of Tianyin Temple had arrived, and there would be no chance.

Although the Zhuxian Sword only had one sword, when Qin Mu heard the discussions of Qingyun's disciples, the leader of the Demon Sect, the leader of the Changsheng Hall and the Wandu Sect, under the deliberate "care" of Tian Chengzi, had been killed and injured. The leader of the Changsheng Hall exploded and died. The leader of the Wandu Sect was retaliated by murderous aura and had already escaped.

In other words, at this time, the Demon Sect had no leader, and even the Elder Qingyun and the Heads were not moving, carefully taking care of Tian Chengzi who had just woken up and the injured disciples.

The magic weapon light from Tianyin Temple in the distance was also divided into two streams, one running straight towards the defeated Demon Sect monk, but the other showed his body, which was actually several kind-hearted old monks who stepped forward to greet the heads of Qingyun Sect.

The battle at this time has completely become a performance of Qingyun disciples venting their fear and anger, and it is also an arena for the next generation of disciples of Tianyin Qingyun factions to weigh each other's abilities.

The real battle has actually ended with the Zhuxian Sword.

The Qingyun Tianyin faction was a struggle in cooperation. When Tian Chengzi saw the person coming, he could only cheer up and greet each other. In Qin Mu's opinion, this approach almost cut off his hope of recovery as soon as possible.

At this time, Wan Jianyi had already fought back with some Qingyun disciples who were not seriously injured. Daoxuan, who had not met for a long time, had already come out and led everyone to count the losses, comfort the injured disciples, and restrain their corpses.

Qin Mu sighed secretly, it seemed that Tian Chengzi had made his final decision.

The superiors have to do only two things: one is kindness and the other is power. It is easy to be strong and can be hard to give. It seems that Wan Jianyi is glorious at this time, but in terms of whether his actions win the hearts of the people, Dao Xuan is better.

Tian Chengzi's idea is understandable. The biggest problem that he was swaying before was actually what role the next generation of Qingyun Sect should stand in the right way. Wan Jianyi is the natural leader character. If he gets to power, Qingyun Sect's reputation will be higher, and Daoxuan is the kind of person who does not show off and does not show off, seems to be humble everywhere, but has a variety of calculus.

If there was no such battle, he would hesitate, but after the battle, Tian Chengzi had a little thought of retreating bravely, and even felt that Qingyun Sect should be silent for a while, silently cultivate and rest, and accumulate strength, so he pushed out the Daoxuan.

I'm afraid Qin Mu can see this clearly, but also understand the expression of the head of the Qifeng Peak, and agree with it quite well.

The prestige of a monk is only in terms of strength. Although Daoxuan may not be as powerful as Wan Jianyi, his Taoist practice on Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao is deeply rooted in the essence of Chongxu. In time, he will be a great monk in this world.

If you choose him, it can be said that Qingyun Sect may have given up the opportunity to truly stand at the top of the righteous path, but it is what Qingyun Sect, whose vitality is severely damaged, needs the most.

However, Wan Jianyi and Tian Chengzi still placed it in such a prominent position, which may not be a good thing for Wan Jianyi itself.

The affairs of Changmen were in chaos and above the sky, even more desolate.

In this battle, Senior Qingyun Elder went to 50 or 60 times. The disciples were protected in good condition and the losses were not large, but Qingyun Seven Peaks were covered with white dust.

There was even more blue smoke at Dazhu Peak. Zheng Tong ignored the injuries inside and invited all his dead seniors, uncles and brothers to the mourning hall to burn incense and worship. He was dressed in black and looked even more silent.

Qin Mu stood beside him silently, listening to his suppressed pained breathing, he could even think of the expression on his face.

"No," Zheng Tong suddenly shouted.

Qin Mu was shocked and hurriedly replied: "Disciple is here."

Zheng Tong turned around, looked at Qin Mu deeply, and said softly: "The magic you are using today is not the method of my Qingyun Sect."

No one is a fool, nor a blind man. Qin Mu has no trace of Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao anymore, so why can't Zheng Tong see it?

Qin Mu was stunned and was about to explain.

Zheng Tong waved his hand and stopped his words.

He continued, "In a while, you can say goodbye to your brothers and go down the mountain."

After saying that, he heard him sternly: "After you go down the mountain, you are not allowed to regard yourself as a disciple of Qingyun, and you are not allowed to pass on Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao outside the Tao!"

Qin Mu was stunned and looked at this taciturn master.

But he saw him looking at him with a very strange look, as if he was indifferent, but with a hint of expectation.

Qin Mu was speechless, bowed to him three times in a row, and walked backwards out of the lobby.

When I walked to the door, I heard a sigh from the hall, as if I was talking to myself, and said, "Sect Master, it's different."

Qin Mu realized that the view of the gateway of the Zhuxian world was something that Qin Mu could never understand in later generations. Puzhi's desire to achieve the unity of Buddhism and Taoism, he begged for the mysterious Taoism. If there is no roundabout solution, for example, the two sects jointly cultivate an outstanding disciple, and even from Puzhi's behavior, he did not mind the external circumcision of "The Great Brahma Prajna". Qingyun Sect could even directly introduce a disciple to practice Buddhist teachings, but Qingyun Sect still rejected this matter.

As for Qin Mu's existence, it can be said that he is already suspected of stealing his master. After all, he is too young, so who can believe that he is not a spy but a self-created method?

If it were the past, this matter might not be without room for negotiation, but today the first seven peaks were all taking care of Tian Chengzi, but Zheng Tong was the most careful and found that although Tian Chengzi was acting as usual when he woke up, his inadvertent eyes and expressions were very different from those in the past. The Dazhu Peak classics of the Zhuxian Sword have been recorded for a long time, so why didn't he know it?

This disaster was obviously not over yet, but Qin Mu, who was suspected, had to face a Tian Chengzi who didn't know whether he could control his evil thoughts. Only when Qin Mu went down the mountain could he avoid the conflict between this little disciple he valued and the sect.

Zheng Tong's painstaking efforts are so meticulous.
Chapter completed!