Although the four heads of the Demon Sect were so rampant, as if they were in a state of no one, their faces were extremely uneasy.

There is nothing else, the Tongtian Peak was too quiet. Everyone in the Demon Cult has been walking along the way, let alone humans, and they didn't even see a ghost. The Qingyun Sect, no matter what chaos looks like, would never be so neglected to prevent it.

Even the poison god who advocated this attack quietly oozed out of sweat on his forehead and his eyes were wandering around.

However, this expedition was discussed by the four major clans, and they retreated without fighting. In any case, the children of the Demonic Sect could not agree.

Daoxuan seemed to have no see these demons, and smiled at the poisonous god and said, "No need to find them. There are indeed no disciples here, only the old Taoist."

Although Yu Yangzi was a little uneasy, he thought that no matter what conspiracy he had, most of his people were here. If he had a quick battle and decisive matters, he would not be able to escape this mystery.

What's more, even if there is any conspiracy in Qingyun Sect, the essence of the four Demon Sects is here. He resisted the pursuit of the three righteous sects a hundred years ago. At this time, there is nothing to be afraid of with the Qingyun Sect alone.

The Poison God and the Three Wonderful Fairy also had this idea.

Only the Ghost King's uneasiness became stronger and stronger. He quietly gave Qinglong a wink. Qinglong understood and silently took the Ghost King Sect's people and landed behind the team.

As the leader of this trip, Yu Yangzi couldn't help but rise up, stretched his arms, and silver light flashed, and a strange mirror with black and white sides appeared in his hand.

This is the magic weapon Yin and Yang Mirror that he had practiced for many years. When he saw his hands spread out, a black and white light attacking Daoxuan.

Fairy Sanmiao and the Poison God also followed him and released the most powerful attack. Daoxuan did not retreat with a clear roar, trembled his cuffs, and stretched out his palms.

A clear light flashed, and a yin and yang map transformed from true qi appeared in front of him. He did not dodge or avoid, blocking the attack of the three top masters of the Demon Sect. His body shook and flew backwards.

The Poison God and the others were even more excited and felt that they could destroy Qingyun, so today.

It was at this moment that a roar rose up from behind everyone, and His Highness Yuqing, Tongtian Peak, suddenly appeared in the ice pool water, and the water speed rotated rapidly, becoming more and more rapid. The roar like a dragon and a tiger roar became louder and louder, and it even suppressed the sounds of countless beast monsters in front of them.

But in the cold ice pool, the water column was urging, and it rose straight into the sky, rushing to a height of dozens of feet. The water column condensed but did not disperse, like a blooming flower, and the huge body of the Lingzun Shui Qilin, the divine beast in the mountains in Qingyun Mountain, appeared.

Daoxuan's clear roar was summoning the mountain-protecting spirit beast from Qingyun Sect.

I saw Daoxuan slowly falling down, and he stopped looking at the Demon Cult, looked up into the distance and smiled.

Several sword lights lit up from the other six peaks of Qingyun.

Four figures came from the surrounding light.

"Qingyun Sect Feng Huifeng Uncle Zeng Chang!"

"Qingyunmen Chaoyang Peak Shang Zhengliang!"

"The Qingyunmen Dazhu Peak Field is not easy!"

"The Cang Pines of the Dragon Head Peak of Qingyun Gate!"

"Follow the senior brother of the sect to destroy the demon sect here!"

Daoxuan looked at the flowing light in the sky and the ancestor's ancestral hall, and found that the person who was supposed to appear was just silently casting a smile on his face. He was a little surprised, but smiled brightly.

His clothes were shaking, and a bright long sword appeared in his hand. The sword light flashed and he smiled and said, "My junior brothers, follow me to break the thief!"

"Master, why don't you go?" Lu Xueqi didn't look cold at all by Shuiyue, leaning beside Shuiyue like a spoiled little girl.

Seeing that those masters were so majestic, she naturally hoped that her master would also show her power.

Shuiyue's eyes became a little distant, and she sighed softly: "They are repeating the spirit of the past, how can I disturb you?"

"At that time?" Lu Xueqi's head tilted slightly and asked curiously.

"Yes, they were like this back then, following their senior brother all the way north." Shuiyue seemed to have thought of something happy, and her expression became gentle.

Isn’t this scene unforgettable to the Demon Sect?

Six people, along the way, crushed all their pride and pride.

Qinglong's face was pale. Looking at the five people in front of him, the deep shame appeared in his eyes.

He thought he had forgotten what happened back then, but he didn't expect that he would never forget it for the rest of his life.

Five swords and five figures shine under the moonlight.

A clear sound sounded gently from the foot of Qingyun Mountain.

Someone is singing while playing the sword:

I also like singing and drinking, singing with beautiful women and drinking with friends.

Song Yi Guanxi copper plates, wine should go straight into 18 dou.

Swinging the long street and laughing at the clouds, I am a traveler in the world.

The convoys are confused and the road to return is lost, and the walkers are in a hurry and who will be with the group?

It is like a mountain flowing like water, and the flowing water is moving up the peach blossom forest.

The beautiful woman in red and her friends in white, singing and drinking together in the morning and evening.

People in the world say that I love the world, but in fact I only love the world.

Hearing this voice, all the people in the Demon Cult who had experienced the Temple Battle a hundred years ago were shocked. Bi Yao had never seen Aunt You like this, so trembling and so fearful.

Looking down at the mountain with a longing desire.

The sound of the sword is clear and the singing is melodious.

Tian Ling'er was wearing a red dress and looked at Qin Mu holding her exquisite sword in his hand, feeling a little happy. Isn't she the "girl in red dress"?

Only Qin Mu knew that what he could not let go was just himself in the world. The beauty of this world is so attached to people. Even if he could see through it, how could he be willing to let it go?

The sword body was clear and the singing was melodious, gradually spreading to the Qi Peaks of Qingyun.

The flying sword in Daoxuan's hand became more and more exuberant as the sword sings.

It seemed as if he was back when he was a teenager, he no longer reminded himself that he was a dignified and steady senior brother, but could only look at his junior brother's youth with envy.

Five swords, five figures, and a hundred years of love and hatred slowly turned into a breeze in this radiant laughter, floating in the eternal night of the blue clouds.

This battle is not about killing external enemies, but about solving internal demons.

The more you kill, the more frightened you become.

Although these five people are single and weak, they are like sword bones, and they are so sharp that they are rushing around without any scruples.

What's more, there are experts who don't know the depth, looking at them with a smile.

No disciple of the Demon Sect who has experienced the past would like Qin Mu's smile.

The five people back then were just the best among the younger generation. Today, they are the top cultivators in the Zhuxian world, more than one level stronger than a hundred years ago.

Qingyun Sect did not allow his disciples to stay at Tongtian Peak because in such a battle, those young disciples had little effect.

The Ghost King Sect had already given instructions, and when they saw this, they retreated one after another.

Youji and Qinglong, who were fighting with the Ghost King in the front row, were extremely anxious and flew to the back of the team.

Qin Mu was standing on the retreat road, waiting for them.

ps: The poem in the middle is the same "I am both good at singing and wine". I like it very much, so I borrowed it and deleted it.
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