Next to the cold pool are the towering long stone steps that lead directly to Tongtian Peak, which is also the highest point of the entire Qingyun Mountain Range, the Yuqing Palace. Daoxuan, who made a sensation in this battle, did not go down the mountain to hunt down the remnants of the Demon Sect, but
It is to bring the comatose master Tian Chengzi back here.
At this moment, there were only Daoxuan and Tianchengzi in the quiet room of the master behind the Yuqing Palace.
Tian Chengzi, who had been covered in blood after a bloody battle, was still unconscious at this moment, but his body was already clean. Apparently his disciple Daoxuan helped him change his clothes, wrapped himself in a soft quilt, and lay on the jade couch.
Daoxuan seemed to have changed his clothes, but he was still wearing a blue robe. He was sitting on the bedside at the moment, looking at Tian Chengzi with a frown on his face, a look of worry on his face.
The master of the Qingyun Sect who was in a coma did not look very good. His eyes were closed tightly, but his face kept changing from time to time, sometimes frightened and sometimes angry. Occasionally, he would utter some vague murmurs of unknown meaning. It seemed that he was in a coma.
I'm trapped in a nightmare, but I can't break out.
In addition, on the table not far from the bedside, there are two long swords. One is filled with spiritual energy and engraved with seven stars. It is the Seven-Star Sword, the magic weapon of Tianchengzi, and the other is
It was an ancient and ordinary sword, and it looked neither stone nor iron. The word "Zhu Xian" was engraved on the sword's blade. Naturally, it was the ancient sword Zhu Xian that had been the most precious treasure of the Qingyun Sect throughout the ages.
Dao Xuan looked away from Tian Chengzi. After sighing, he stood up and walked to the table. His eyes glanced at the two fairy swords on the table that were crucial to Qingyun Sect. The spiritual light flowed, one bright and one dark, and he said
Xuan remained silent, his eyes flashed with light, as if he was thinking about something.
While I was meditating, I suddenly heard the sound of footsteps coming from outside the quiet room door. A moment later, someone knocked on the door and said, "Disciple Chaoyangfeng Shang Zhengliang pays homage to the head master."
Daoxuan walked over and opened the door, only to see a medium-sized Qingyun disciple standing outside the door. The two looked at each other. The man outside the door showed a look of respect on his face, and he cupped his hands and said: "Brother, I want to
I’d like to pay my respects to the master’s uncle, please let me know.”
Dao Xuan shook his head and said: "Junior Brother Shang, it's an unlucky time for you to come. The master hasn't woken up yet."
Shang Zhengliang said "Ah" and glanced at the quiet room behind Daoxuan. He couldn't help showing a bit of worry on his face, and whispered: "Uncle Master, is he okay?"
Daoxuan glanced at him, his face was calm, and he couldn't see too many emotions, and he said calmly: "It's okay, I'm probably just too tired. Now I'm asleep. As long as I rest for a while, I'll be fine."
Shang Zhengliang looked like he was relieved, showed a smile, and said with a smile: "That's good."
Dao Xuan said: "Junior Brother Shang, weren't you busy under the sea of clouds? Why did you come here suddenly?"
Shang Zhengliang hurriedly said: "That's it. When I was cleaning up the battle in Yunhai and treating all the brothers, I accidentally found this thing. I felt that it was of great importance, so I came here to petition the master master... Also,
Senior brother, please take a look, how to deal with it?"
After that, he took out a dark thing from behind and handed it over.
Daoxuan reached out to take it, and suddenly raised his brows. He saw that the object was completely black and bright in color. It looked like ink jade, and the shape was like a cloth banner. It turned out to be Qiu Wangyu, the leader of the Demon Cult during the previous war between good and evil.
He is holding a magic weapon called the Heavenly Demon Flag.
When I hold this magic weapon in my hand, there is a bit of evil aura coming towards my face, which shows that its power is extraordinary. But after all, it is a thing of evil spirits and heretics, and people in the right path never like it. At this moment, Daoxuan also frowned.
Looking back on the battle, it was true that after Qiu Wangyu was severely injured by the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, the situation was in a panic, and no one really noticed the whereabouts of this magic weapon of the Demon Cult.
After pondering for a moment, he nodded to Shang Zhengliang and said: "This is the Heavenly Demon Flag, a valuable treasure of the demon sect. It has a strong evil aura and a magical power as deep as an abyss. If you can find it, it is a great achievement."
Shang Zhengliang's face showed a bit of joy, his attitude became more and more respectful, and he said: "Then how to deal with this thing, please tell me how to deal with it, senior brother."
Daoxuan thought for a while and said: "The Heavenly Demon Flag belongs to the leader of the Demon Cult. It has a big relationship. I am not good at making decisions. I still have to wait for Master to wake up before handling it myself. So, you can keep this Heavenly Demon Flag first."
Here, when Master wakes up, I will report this matter to him."
Shang Zhengliang was startled for a moment, then nodded and said, "That's enough trouble for me, senior brother." He paused and then said, "There are many things going on in Yunhai, so I'll go down first."
Daoxuan nodded and said, "Go ahead."
Shang Zhengliang turned around and walked away. Just as he took a step forward, a call suddenly came from the quiet room. It was Tian Chengzi's voice, and the voice sounded a bit sharp, which made
People's hearts trembled.
Shang Zhengliang was shocked, turned around, and looked into the quiet room with Dao Xuan, only to see Tian Chengzi still lying on the bed, his eyes closed, the quilt covering his chest, except for one hand that suddenly stretched out
After he came out of the quilt and seemed to be trying to grab something but was unable to hang down, he looked the same as before, except that his lips moved slightly, and then he mumbled a few words in a low voice, but it was completely incomprehensible.
"What, what's going on?" Shang Zhengliang was a little frightened and asked Daoxuan in astonishment.
Daoxuan's face looked a little solemn. After a while, he said: "Master, he must be too tired." After saying that, he raised his head and glanced at Shang Zhengliang.
His eyes were calm and gentle, without the slightest intimidation, and his whole person looked as gentle as jade. But for some reason, Shang Zhengliang suddenly felt his heart skip a beat, and a bit of chill came from behind. He didn't dare to say any more.
He asked and said in a low voice: "Then the little brother will go down first."
"Hmm." Daoxuan responded lightly, then watched Shang Zhengliang walk quickly, stood outside the door for a while, and then walked back to the quiet room. First, he closed the door and then walked to the bedside.
On the table beside him, he gently placed the Heavenly Demon Banner next to the Seven Star Sword and the Ancient Sword of Killing Immortals.
He silently glanced at the three magic weapons on the table, with a somewhat complicated look on his face, but no one could tell what he was thinking in his heart at the moment. After a while, he returned to the bed again
While sitting down, he looked at Tian Chengzi who was lying unconscious on the bed. He leaned down and carefully put Tian Chengzi's exposed arms back under the quilt. Then he sat back, looking at Tian Chengzi who was still unconscious and occasionally talking nonsense.
Tian Chengzi, his eyes gradually showed a bit of worry and anxiety.
(The fourth update today, please vote for recommendations. Thank you) (To be continued)