On Qingyun Peak, tens of thousands of Qingyun Sect disciples continued to rush out. Some drew a long arc in the sky, while others jumped to the foot of the mountain and accelerated with their astonishing energy.
Go to Longyin Temple at full speed, this is Meng Wuhen's first order after taking charge of the Qingyun Sect.
Under his absolute threat of force, tens of thousands of Qingyun Sect disciples did not dare to neglect, they all mobilized and rushed to Longyin Temple as quickly as possible.
Longyin Temple and Qingyun Peak are eight hundred miles apart. This is a long distance for ordinary warriors and ordinary people, but for the masters of Qingyun Sect, especially Meng Wuhen, it is only a blink of an eye.
Standing on the edge of Qingyun Peak, Meng Wuhen was dressed in a dark red robe, holding a sacred Buddha staff, and his long hair was still driven by the mountain wind. He stared at the Qingyun Sect disciples who kept coming out with murderous eyes.
He knew very well that from the moment he took charge of the Qingyun Sect, he was involved in killing. If he wanted to gain a foothold in Beidou Continent, where there are thousands of sects and strong men, he could only continue to kill and fight.
Fighting is the ultimate way.
The fall of hundreds of clans does not mean the decline of the martial arts world. The sects that truly stand at the pinnacle of the martial arts world have only just begun to show their prominence.
The drastic changes on Qingyun Peak were not noticed by other sects in Tianquan Kingdom. Since they were not aware of it, he defeated them all with lightning speed, making Qingyun Sect become the undisputed number one force in Tianquan Kingdom.
As long as he stands at the position of the largest sect in the Tianquan Kingdom, he can get rid of the control of the emperor who is younger than him and stand on the same level as him.
This is Meng Wuhen's ambition.
He had the guts to bully his master and destroy his ancestors, so how could he be willing to be controlled by the imperial power?
As the last Qingyun Sect disciple rushed out, the corners of Meng Wuhen's mouth gradually curved with bloodlust, and then he jumped down.
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Xiao Chanxin's timely explanation and Master Kuye's stop saved an unnecessary battle. Of course, Zhao Qingzhu never thought about fighting them. When he sent Xiao Chanxin back, he expected that there would be
Such misunderstanding.
In the cry of Xiao Chanxin, Master Kuye and the two fire leaders finally knew the whole story. After learning everything that happened at Qingyun Peak, Zhao Qingzhu also regretted it. If he had set out to hunt down Meng Wuhen that day
, none of this will happen.
At this point, Zhao Qingzhu hid the guilt in his heart, then turned around and jumped on the back of the golden-winged bird without saying a word.
Seeing that Zhao Qingzhu was about to leave, Master Gu Ye suppressed the anger in his heart, bowed slightly and said: "Thank you to the benefactor for saving me. The people of Longyin Temple will remember it in their hearts. If my place in Longyin Temple is needed in the future,
I, Longyin Temple, will go through fire and water without hesitation."
Zhao Qingzhu, who was standing on the big bird, smiled and said: "Master's words are serious. To save Zen's heart, it is not to ask Longyin Temple to repay the favor. I believe that anyone with a righteous heart will help."
Before Master Kuye could speak, Zhao Qingzhu cupped his hands and said, "Master, take your leave."
"elder brother!"
Seeing that Zhao Qingzhu was about to leave, Xiao Chanxin jumped out of Master Guye's arms and asked: "Brother, will you do what you promised me?"
Hearing this, Zhao Qingzhu grinned bloodthirstyly and said, "Let's go now!"
At the same time as the voice fell, the golden-winged bird jumped into the air, appeared thousands of feet high in the sky in a flash, and disappeared from the sight of Master Ku Ye and others in a flash.
"What a magical bird!"
Watching one person and one bird leave, Master Kuye gave a compliment, then turned his head to look at the two middle-aged monks, and said in a deep voice: "You should know what to do!"
The two middle-aged monks were speechless, just nodded fiercely, then jumped up and headed straight for Qingyun Peak!
The speed of the golden-winged divine bird was astonishing, and it soon appeared in the sky above Qingyun Peak. However, when Zhao Qingzhu jumped to the Qingyun Peak martial arts field, there was no other noise in the entire Qingyun Peak except the howling mountain wind.
As he walked quickly into the main hall, a faint smell of blood hit him.
The smell of blood did not come from the main hall, but from the side hall next to the main hall. Zhao Qingzhu's expression changed slightly when he quickly came to the side hall. He saw seventeen old men in the hall of the side hall, who looked like mummies, with the breath of life. Nothing. In the middle of these seventeen mummies, there lay an ancient old man with a long sword stuck in his chest. The old man was none other than the Grand Master of Qingyun Sect.
"who!"
Just as Zhao Qingzhu was inspecting the seventeen mummies one by one, a cold shout came from behind him.
Hearing the sound, Zhao Qingzhu looked sideways and saw a young man holding a long sword in both hands and looking at him with trembling feet.
Seeing this, Zhao Qingzhu shook his head and smiled, then flashed out.
Bang!
The young man fell to the ground, and the long sword in his hand disappeared out of thin air, and was caught by Zhao Qingzhu.
Unexpectedly, the man was so vulnerable. Zhao Qingzhu was stunned and threw the long sword aside. He knelt down and said calmly: "Tell me where Meng Wuhen is, and I will avoid you!"
"You...you...who are you?"
"Answer my question." Zhao Qingzhu raised his palm, a timid guy who didn't want to waste time.
Feeling Zhao Qingzhu's killing intent, the man's voice trembled and he said intermittently: "The Grand Master... The Grand Master took all the senior brothers to Longyin Temple!"
Zhao Qingzhu's heart sank. He never dreamed that he would pass by Meng Wuhen, let alone that Meng Wuhen would kill Longyin Temple without any hesitation.
Thinking of this, he quickly reached out and grabbed the young man's neck and twisted it.
Click!
The man didn't even have a chance to grunt before he went to see his ancestor. It wasn't because Zhao Qingzhu was cruel, but because he promised Tianqiu and Xiao Chanxin, who became his brother before he died, to keep the Qingyunmen alive.
"You may be right, but you must die because you are in Qingyun Sect."
After taking a look at the dead young man, Zhao Qingzhu turned around and quickly walked out of the hall.
Zhao Qingzhu, who came outside the main hall, looked around and murmured softly: "Qingyun Gate no longer exists, Qingyun Peak should also disappear!"
After the words fell, the Tai Chi Diagram spread out silently, covering the entire Qingyun Peak in the blink of an eye.
As the Tai Chi Diagram spread throughout Qingyun Peak, Qingyun Peak, which had stood tall and tall for tens of millions of years, disappeared silently. From then on, Qingyun Gate was no longer around, and Qingyun Peak became an unknown peak in the small world of Zhao Qingzhu's divine sea.
After taking the entire Qingyun Peak into the small world, Zhao Qingzhu was in mid-air, and the golden-winged bird arrived in time and took him straight to Longyin Temple.
In this small world, I couldn't help but tilt my head and look at the towering peaks falling from the sky. My pupils were wide open and my face was full of shock.
boom!
With an earth-shaking loud noise, the towering mountain peak crashed to the ground, stirring up dust all over the sky, and thick smoke rising into the sky, blocking the sky for thousands of feet in radius.
"How is that possible!"
Looking at the majestic peaks falling from the sky, I couldn't help but secretly take a breath of air and exclaimed: "If we continue at this speed, who else in the world can be Zhao Qingzhu's opponent?"