Chapter 40 Who is in charge of a well-planned game
Qingyun Gate and the Demon Suppressing Tower where all the demons were running amok were finally suppressed and sealed by dozens of elders. Each of these elders looked pale. It was obvious that they had spent a lot of spiritual power in order to re-strengthen the seal.
Originally, this should be something to be happy about, but the entire Qingyun Sect was shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere, and the elders were trying hard to control their emotions.
The head of the clan, Xuan Jizi, glanced at everyone and said, "Thank you for your hard work, elders. Please go back. In recent days, you have restrained your disciples and are not allowed to travel outside Qingyun Sect."
"Yes, Master."
The elders dispersed in twos and threes, and those who knew each other were whispering.
Xuanjizi's look made He Hongnian stop.
Walking to a deserted place, Xuan Jizi said: "Junior sister He, have all the experienced disciples been summoned back? What are the casualties?"
"Most of them have been gathered back. Many disciples are still in the Demon Hunting Forest. I have asked the disciples in the sect to form a team and go looking for them together."
Xuanjizi did not know the casualties of the new disciples of the Qingyun Sect, but he already knew in his mind that the casualties must be huge, a number that was difficult for He Hongnian to tell.
Before Xuanjizi could finish digesting the bad news, He Hongnian looked around and whispered: "Brother, Mr. Mo's granddaughter hasn't come back yet."
Xuanjizi looked thoughtful.
"Have you notified Mr. Mo?"
He Hongnian responded: "Senior Brother, Peach Blossom Peak was blocked by a strange aura of awe-inspiring power. Mr. Mo must have entered the country while observing the Holy Book and was unable to convey the message. However, I have left a message with the transmission talisman. When Mr. Mo wakes up, he should be there
You will receive the message."
Xuanjizi's eyelids twitched, and a look of solemnity and contemplation appeared on his face: "How could it be such a coincidence? The monsters in the Demon Suppression Tower went berserk, the sect order became invalid, and the evil cultivators of the Blood Evil Sect sneaked into Qingping Mountain. I originally wanted to
Please ask Mr. Mo to strengthen the seal of the Demon Suppression Tower. His old man is also in retreat. Junior sister, don’t you think this is a well-designed game? We are not even qualified to be pawns in the game."
The wisdom and calmness accumulated over the years appeared in He Hongnian's eyes, and she said: "In these years, Qingyun Sect disciples have been killing demons for generations, and few of them can live to know their fate. Many inheritances have been almost cut off. They can calculate everything.
As a husband or a granddaughter, you are not someone you and I can afford to offend. I am afraid that the fire at the city gate affected Chi Yu. When the ninth prince of the Xuanlong Dynasty came, I was originally opposed to him joining the sect, but Lei Jiangheng took a fancy to him.
This person’s qualifications.”
Xuan Jizi seemed to have woken up from a dream, but then he whispered: "Junior sister, I know what you are thinking, but the decline of Qingyun Sect is a fact. We can only continue to move forward by strengthening ourselves. Don't say such words that are not conducive to unity.
."
"Senior brother, I'm afraid you don't know that one of the servants beside the Ninth Prince turned out to be a talisman master. He secretly cracked the talisman engraved on the sect order by Elder Tiangong Fengji and wantonly took away the training disciples' talismans.
Monster hunting points lead to fratricide among fellow sects. How to deal with this matter is what you, the leader, have to think about. The top priority is to ensure that Mr. Mo’s granddaughter is alive. If she has an accident, there will be no Qingyun sect in the future.
Already."
"well."
Xuanjizi sighed.
"I'll go there myself."
After saying that, he dragged his tired body to fly in the air.
He Hongnian said at this time: "Senior Brother, I have asked Junior Brother Yu from Yunfeng to go out and find the whereabouts of those two people. With Junior Brother Yu's behavior, it is expected that there will be no mistakes."
"Junior Brother Yu's cultivation is naturally no problem, but he still cannot climb Qingping Mountain. What if..."
"Don't worry, Wan Yun is a smart child. If the two of them run to Qingping Mountain, the evil cultivator from the Blood Evil Sect will definitely not be able to get up there."
Xuanjizi looked slightly stunned: "Two people?"
"And Gu Yusheng."
He Hongnian added.
Xuanjizi glanced at He Hongnian's face and murmured: "No wonder Junior Sister He is so interested."
He Hongnian flicked the dust in his palm, stared at the peak of Qingping Mountain, and sighed: "Back then, when you, me, and Gu Bai were still young, the old man who taught us our skills once said that people's prejudices are
A big mountain, a mountain higher than Qingping Mountain, I didn’t understand it at the time, but after so many years, I finally understand it somewhat.”
"Senior brother, Gu Bai is Gu Bai, and Gu Yusheng is Gu Yusheng. In your heart, is he really not a disciple of the Qingyun Sect? I heard that that night, that kid Gu Yusheng used a wooden sword to fight from
The evil cultivator of the Blood Evil Sect was attacked behind him. So many people were escaping, but he was the only one who used the sword. Isn't that considered outstanding? That sword in front of the Demon Suppressing Monument, that child would look at it whenever he had time.
No matter it's windy or raining, he just stands there. Brother, he's not as tall as that sword. Does he have to bear so much? Which sword are you planning to put in front of the Demon Suppression Monument?
how long?"
Xuanjizi didn't answer, put his hands in his sleeves and moved forward, farther and farther away.
Yunshuijian, a high waterfall hangs down from Jiutian.
Somewhere dark.
Gao Sha and Zang Jing, the evil cultivators of the Blood Evil Sect, were staring at the hanging waterfall.
Beside those two people, there were five Qingyun Sect disciples who had lost their breath.
Gao Sha wiped the Crescent Broad Sword and said a little irritably: "Damn it, what kind of barrier is there on Qingping Mountain? With your and my cultivation, we can't climb up, let alone fly in the air. This is the third
It's been three days, do you and I have to keep guarding like this? The people sent by the Qingyun Sect are getting more and more troublesome."
"So what? You're just providing me with blood food for free."
Blood energy emerged from Zangjing's five fingers, drawing strength from the dead man's body. With the cultivation of those two people, they were able to deal with the five elite disciples of the Qingyun Sect without suffering any damage.
Gao Sha, who had a hideous scar on his face, had a cold look in his eyes.
"If these five people who came were all the disciples who resisted my flying sword with their swords that night, you and I would have been seriously injured. If it hadn't been for that person, you and I would have almost succeeded," the scarred man said.
Here, he sneered and added a little irritably: "You are right, I told you before that the technique must be precise and not too complicated. That broken snake has wasted so much effort and time on your part.
This guy can actually appear behind you silently and pierce your body with his sword. If his cultivation level had been higher and his sword sharper, you would have capsized in the gutter. If you were not injured, we would have succeeded long ago."
When Zangjing heard this, the muscles on his face twitched a few times, and he sneered: "Gao Sha, if the mission fails, neither you nor I will have a good ending. We don't have much time to waste here."
Gao Sha wiped the blood off the Crescent Broad Sword, and his cold expression showed on the bright sword.
"I know that you are the most panicked person. Don't worry. In the battle in Qingpingzhou last year, most of the capable people in Qingyun Sect were killed or injured. Now, most of the people who are surviving in Qingyun Sect are rats. They can do anything to us.
There are not many people who pose a threat. Although the great scholar has great supernatural powers, he has been addicted to the books of sages all his life, and it is extremely easy to deal with him. He should be immersed in Confucian classics these days, intending to attack the semi-sages. If not, you and I
Not to mention attacking his granddaughter, even if he has thoughts of killing, he will be sensed. Besides, I have just thought of a way to climb the mountain."
"Um?"
Zangjing's eyes were profound.
"What method? Can you break this mysterious barrier that even the great Confucians can't see through?"
"Hey, if I have this ability, why do I still do this kind of thing of hanging my head on my waist? I have already returned to the Blood Evil Sect. The plan for now is to find a way to cultivate myself and lower my realm. In this way,
You and I will not be suppressed by this invisible barrier. With our abilities, even if we only have the Yuan Fei realm, we can hunt down the target."
When Gao Sha said this, he smiled ferociously.
"Of course, the risk of self-sacrifice is extremely high. After all, there are still the elder tigers of Qingyun Sect who are watching covetously. Therefore, between you and me, we have to choose one person to retain his strength, and the other person to go up the mountain alone."