Tongtian Peak, towering into the clouds, stands majestically, with an ethereal air of immortality, yet it is still untainted by any tackiness of the world.
Yuqing Hall, above the huge hall, there are many people standing and sitting. In front of the hall, lit incense candles are burning silently, and wisps of light smoke are floating up.
In the middle of the main hall, above the main throne, Daoxuan Zhenren, a highly virtuous and respected person with a crane-bone immortal style, sits there. In a row to his right are the leaders of each lineage of the Qingyun Sect, including Tian Buyi.
The other elder disciples of the Qingyun Sect were sitting or standing behind them. Qi Hao, Lin Jingyu and others were also present, and Lu Xueqi was also standing silently behind Master Shuiyue.
Xiao Yicai stood very far away with a cloak on his head, while Lu Xueqi looked in the direction of the Cat King Sect from time to time, sometimes looking at Baguio who was secretly fighting with the little yellow cat, her pretty face flushed.
I don’t know what happened last night. Maybe after a competition of skills, I was a little dissatisfied with losing a move, so I agreed to go to the back mountain hot spring with Baguio to compete again.
Who would have known that compared to the other junior sisters in the sect, Baguio was even more outrageous, even taking her family cat with her, being ruthless and merciless.
In just a moment, she even felt a strange feeling that she had never experienced before, and she was in a state of ecstasy. It was just like when she had made a breakthrough in her cultivation, refined her Qi and transformed into a god, and used the newly condensed spiritual power to stimulate a certain part of her body.
The feeling of a mysterious place is the same.
No, she is the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation of Xiaozhufeng, how could she be controlled by such low-level magic methods!
So she used great perseverance to get rid of the clutches of the devil, and even retorted and pressed harder...
The little yellow cat was also interesting, and even helped her with her backhand. So in a moment, Xiao Zhufeng won a great victory and was very satisfied.
Righteousness lasts forever!
But after the breakup, when she was sleeping at night, Lu Xueqi realized that she was an upright chivalrous woman, what on earth was she doing?
And the most important thing is, why is Baguio's skin so good? It's as white as jade, smooth and fragrant, and it makes people fall in love with it when they touch it.
The Qingyun Sect is an authentic Taoist school. She has been killing red dragons since she was a child, eating vegetarian food, and after her cultivation has improved, she will eat wind and drink dew. Under such conditions, her skin is actually better than that. She likes to fight with little yellow cats, sometimes leaving them on the ground.
The crazy girl is quite different.
Moreover, money cannot buy time, so Baguio is really in his prime, so why is he so beautiful? He is not at all like me and those junior sisters with abundant vegetation, so ugly.
As if thinking of some strange scene, Lu Xueqi, who had always been pure and pure, clenched the corners of her clothes unknowingly.
"Xueqi?" Master Shuiyue reminded.
Lu Xueqi took a deep breath, quickly cleared away distracting thoughts, and adjusted her breath.
There are so many big names here today, so we can’t embarrass our sect. Let’s wait until the conference is over before we can compete with that Baguio!
To the left of Master Daoxuan were many people Lu Xueqi had never seen before, including a kind-looking monk and an old man with a gloomy expression.
Master Daoxuan stood up and introduced everyone: "These seniors next to me are all experts in my righteous way. They have come all the way today, which really makes my Qingyun Sect shine.
This is Puhong, the abbot of Tianyin Temple, Master Pukong, the divine monk of Tianyin Temple, and Shangguan Ce of Fenxiang Valley...
As the majestic leader of the Qingyun Sect, Master Daoxuan cannot lose his etiquette, so he naturally mentions the names of all these famous people.
Among them, Divine Monk Puhong ranks first among the four great monks of Tianyin Temple. He has always been ranked as the three most eminent persons in the world along with Master Daoxuan of Qingyun Sect and the owner of Fenxiang Valley. His status is far higher than that of others.
It is extremely difficult for ordinary Taoists to meet him, but this time he unexpectedly broke a century-old precedent and alerted the Supreme Dharma to arrive at Qingyun Mountain.
Not to mention the disciples who were shocked, even Daoxuan who received the news was also surprised.
During the introduction, all these big shots except Shangguan Ce smiled and nodded slightly.
As we all know, all high-ranking people are elegant and easy-going. Only their relatives and friends can be bad-tempered, cruel, and bully others.
As for Shangguan Ce, he was the second master of Fenxiang Valley. In a secret fierce battle with the barbarians in southern Xinjiang a hundred years ago, he showed his great power and frightened the barbarians. Since then, his reputation has spread far and wide among the sixty-three foreign tribes of southern barbarians.
This person is considered a high-ranking person in Fenxiang Valley, but his duty is only to guard the Xuanhuo Altar, and he does not walk in the world. Now, due to negligence, the Xuanhuojian is lost, and he has to go out to find the whereabouts of the Xuanhuojian at an old age.
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He had been looking for it for more than ten years but could not find it. He had been sleeping outside in the open air. Now he was very angry and naturally he didn't look good.
He had a cold face, but he didn't notice that the Mao Wang Sect's group sitting at the bottom looked at him and there was something wrong.
Back then, it was Fenxiang Valley who ordered people to hunt down the Fox Clan everywhere.
Then the general of Tianyin Temple used the magic weapon "Pagoda Golden Bowl" to collapse the entire Six Fox Cave, and buried the six-year-old Baguio, his mother, Xiao Chi, and his grandmother alive in the ground.
Grandma was seriously injured and died soon after. If not for the sudden appearance of Lele who fell from the sky, Baguio and her daughter would have been in disaster.
Based on this calculation, it can be said that the Maowang Sect, Fenxiang Valley, and Tianyin Temple today have a life-or-death feud.
A gentleman takes revenge from morning till night!
Shangguan Ce seemed to feel the gaze of the Mao Wang Sect, and glanced at it with disdain. He was just a dog raised by the Qingyun Sect. There were not many such characters in Fenxiang Valley in southern Xinjiang.
But a dog is a dog after all. When the day comes when he wants to turn back on his master, there is only one way: death!
The chickens and dogs are vulnerable!
Little yellow cat:......
Afterwards, the two sides looked at each other and fought for a while, but did not speak or take action. After all, they are still at the base camp of Qingyun Sect. Of course, they have to give face. Of course, it may also have a little bit to do with the fact that they have the Zhuxian Sword Formation at their feet.
Half a moment.
The auspicious day and the auspicious time have arrived.
Daoxuan was wearing a purple robe with flowing skirts, like a master of Taoism. He had a serious and solemn expression on his face, staring ahead.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The leader walked to the Patriarch Hall of Qingyun Sect, raised his head, stared at the solemn statue, his eyes were solemn, he held a stick of incense in both hands, lit it and inserted it respectfully into the incense burner.
The smoke curled up, and Daoxuan whispered: "The Qingyun Immortals above, my disciple Daoxuan, has been in charge of the Qingyun Sect for two hundred and eighty-three years. He has no virtue in the world and no merit in our sect.
Now I want to appoint Dazhu Peak disciple Zhang Xiaofan to serve as the young master of our sect.
I don’t ask him to be able to slay demons and kill demons, to be in the class of immortals, or to be able to educate the world and revitalize his sect. I just ask him to love the world, be compassionate to all living beings, be upright, and have no regrets in his heart.
If anything goes wrong, it is all the fault of the disciple’s ineffective teaching. Qingyun Immortals bear witness!”
As soon as the words fell.
"Dang~"
The clear and melodious sound of the bells echoed in the air, making people feel a sense of tranquility and peace. Then, the sound of the drums shook the sky, and the sound of the drums was deep, powerful, majestic and solemn.
When everyone in the audience heard the sound of bells and drums chiming together, they felt a kind of spiritual shock and baptism, as if they were brought into a mysterious and solemn spiritual realm.
High on the mountain, clouds and waves drifted, and it was quiet for a while.
"Amitabha!" Divine Monk Puhong chanted the name of the Buddha. His voice was compassionate and soft, as if it could soothe people's hearts.
At the same time, the disciples who were still in shock and awe just now were also led out.
"Congratulations to Qingyun for the birth of Qilin's son, but why didn't the young master show up at today's ceremony?" Divine Monk Puhong asked strangely.
"Speaking of the poor monk who came here today, he still has one unfulfilled wish. Back then, my junior brother Puzhi was killed in Caomiao Village. Although he returned to the temple with his seriously injured body, there are some details that we still want to inquire about.
, to get the truth!”
Daoxuan put his hands behind his hands, looked free and aloof, and said with a smile: "Let the sword fly for a while!"
Divine Monk Puhong was startled.
Suddenly, the entire Qingyun Mountains and the giant peaks that have stood for tens of millions of years seemed to be trembling slightly. The fairy swords and magic weapons in the hands of everyone present were slightly warm and humming.
Tongtian Peak towers into the clouds, and the sky that has been clear for thousands of years gradually darkens.
Daoxuan took the lead to go out, walked to the square, looked towards the back hill, and smiled slightly.
It’s great that the Qingyun Sect has a successor!
Everyone hurriedly walked to the square one by one. It was a big place, and some introverted disciples breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly hid aside.
The little yellow cat quietly crawled around on the water unicorn, occasionally nibbling on the sharp corners.
It is said that this unicorn horn has miraculous effects on aphrodisiac and kidney! He didn't believe it.
"Boom~"
In the direction of the back mountain, a bright beam of light from the sky, like unrestrained thermal electricity, broke free from its confinement, soared above the nine heavens, and came at full speed.
Explodes instantly!
Incomparably brilliant light shines on the world, and the figure in the depth of the light holds the light toward the sky.
Everyone held their breath and looked at the sky in astonishment. In this moment of confusion, the water unicorn in the clear water pool roared wildly. The entire pool quickly revolved around this giant beast, and dozens of water columns surrounded by people emerged from the water.
Qilin was being controlled by this thousand-year-old spiritual beast with its spiritual power.
Then, all the water columns suddenly merged to form a huge water curtain, holding the water unicorn soaring into the sky and flying towards the depth of the light!
Above the sky, there is a roar of a spiritual beast that echoes endlessly.
The Ghost King, who had always been smiling and relaxed, began to turn pale after the light appeared. At this moment, he saw the water unicorn suddenly flying into the sky, and his body shook even more, and he lost his voice and said: Zhu Xian!
Cool!
Isn't the Zhuxian Sword at my daughter's place? How come the Zhuxian Sword Formation can still be activated? Moreover, now that there is no big enemy, why is the Zhuxian Sword Formation activated?
Obviously, there is only one purpose, and that is to deal with his Ghost King Sect!
Bad, fell into a trap!
Thinking of this, the Ghost King turned his head and looked resentfully at his daughter and the little yellow cat that had just been hit by a water column.
What a cheat!
All the Qingyun Sect disciples looked excited.
This legendary ancient sword that once terrorized the world in the hands of the founder of Qingyun Sect, Qingye, finally appeared again today.
In mid-air, the water unicorn flew under the young man, roaring lowly, its head slightly lowered, as if facing the beam of light with indescribable fear and respect.
Zhang Xiaofan's whole body was hidden in the light, and slowly landed on the head of the spiritual beast Water Kirin.
Take a deep breath!
Hold the light, toward the sky!
In the sky, in the blooming light, a strange chanting sound suddenly resounded, like the low singing of gods and Buddhas all over the sky, like the evil laughter of nine ghost demons. The nameless feeling of shock overwhelmed everyone on the top of Qingyun Mountain.
Wait, Guang, Zhu Xian?
The little yellow cat wiped the water stains off its body while looking at the stick and fell into deep thought.
This thing seems familiar!
Suddenly, on the mountain behind Tongtian Peak, in the direction of Huanyue Cave, a raging purple energy rose up, shining directly on Shui Qilin and the young man above it.
A moment later, from a distance, looking at that direction, there were actually six brilliant and strange lights flying from unknown places on the other six peaks of Qingyun Mountain, divided into six colors: yellow, green, red, green, orange, and blue.
Shrouded together, the last seven strange lights converged on the short light that was already brilliant and dazzling in Zhang Xiaofan's hand.
The color of the sky and the earth changes, and there is a roar of thunder!
A huge thunder exploded in mid-air, the wind was fierce, the sand and stones on Tongtian Peak flew away, and the dust was flying. Seven strange light sources continued to flow. Above the short stick that radiated bright light, a star shining with seven colors slowly appeared.
The Qi Sword continues to grow in size, and at the same time, various Qi Swords continue to separate from the main sword, more and more, filling the sky in an instant, reflecting the entire top of Tongtian Peak in colorful colors, and it is incomparably beautiful!
The ghost king's body trembled slightly, and he groaned lowly: Zhuxian Sword Formation, Zhuxian Sword Formation...
What a mistake!
Just for fun, he ended up being hacked to death with a sword. Is this the most impressive leader in the history of the Ghost King Sect? Woohoo!
The divine monk Puhong had a compassionate face, and he was really unmoved when facing the sword array. He smiled lightly at Daoxuan who was standing beside him:
"This Immortal Killing Sword Formation is driven by mysterious spell power, and it is already extremely powerful. It is said that when the Guimen sect was first established, it was only through the restriction of this formation that it could barely sustain itself.
Later, Patriarch Qingye was born, and with his extraordinary talent, he gathered thousands of years of strange and evil spiritual power from the seven peaks of Qingyun Mountain, and then used the supreme sword spirit of the ancient and modern swords to kill immortals.
Such a sword formation can really restrain the demons and make them invincible!"
"Haha, thank you, thank you!" Daoxuan was very humble, but he couldn't hold back the smile on his face.
Without that sword, Daoxuan can still make Qingyun Sect great again!
At this time, the dazzling Zhuxian Sword Formation in the sky had already changed.
The seven-colored qi sword on the ancient sword Zhu Xian is obviously the main sword of this formation. It has become extremely huge at this moment and stretches across the sky. Even the giant water unicorn looks far inferior to it.
As for the monochrome qi swords all over the sky, they were even more densely packed, like clouds and mist, and it was frightening to look at them.
This rare and rare sight does not have any exciting feeling, only waves of chilling and coldness.
"Eh~" Divine Monk Puhong's eyes flashed with golden light, and he was a little surprised: "Donor Daoxuan, this poor monk remembers that the ancient sword of Zhuxian of your sect is a stone sword. How come it has become a short stick now?"
The smile on Daoxuan's face disappeared and he said in a solemn voice: "The Immortal Killing Sword is lost!"
The corner of the Ghost King's mouth twitched and he immediately turned pale in shock.
