There are two important places in the back mountain of Qingyun Mountain. One is the most important holy land of Qingyun Sect, Huanyue Cave. Thousands of years ago, the astonishing and brilliant Qingye Patriarch retreated here to achieve enlightenment. From then on, Qingyun Sect became the best in the world. , leader of the heroes.
After Patriarch Qingye, Huanyue Cave became the most sacred place of Qingyun Sect. For thousands of years, only the master could enter this place.
The other place is the ancestor's ancestral hall.
As the name suggests, it is naturally the place where the ancestors of Qingyun Sect are worshiped. From Qingyunzi who founded Qingyun Sect to Patriarch Qingye and then to the ancestors of all generations, they all have their spiritual tablets in this ancestral hall, and there is endless incense every day. And on important days, Under the leadership of the leader, the Qingyun Sect will come here to solemnly worship their ancestors, which can be regarded as an important place in the Qingyun Sect.
However, except for the days of ancestor worship, this place was extremely deserted. When Lin Jingyu led the four demon cultists away and ran into this place, he saw a majestic palace standing in a huge open space with four corners. The cornices, glazed tile roofs, antique house numbers and red pillars all seem to tell the history of the past in this tranquility.
Bursts of light smoke drifted out from the deep and somewhat gloomy hall. Looking from the outside, I could see candles dotted inside, and even the evergreen lamps swaying slightly and hanging in the air. However, except for a man in a dress who was silently sweeping the floor in front of the hall, There was not a single figure of the old man in simple clothes.
At this time, I heard the sound of rapid footsteps, and the old man slowly raised his head and looked here.
Lin Jingyu felt regretful in his heart. At that time, he only wanted to lure these people from the Demon Cult away from Huanyue Cave. Unexpectedly, he accidentally entered the ancestral hall, where the spiritual tablets of ancestors of all generations were enshrined. If they were destroyed by the Demon Cult, he would seriously You can't take the blame for all the deaths!
As soon as he thought of this, Lin Jingyu stopped immediately, swung his dragon-slaying sword in front of him, and turned around to face the fake Shangguan Ce and others who were chasing him.
At this time, there were suddenly birds flying in the woods in the distance, and there was a loud noise.
Lin Jingyu was startled, looking in that direction where Zhang Xiaofan was, and couldn't help but feel worried. But after all, he knew that there was a formidable enemy in front of him, so he forced himself to calm down, stay on guard, and secretly made up his mind to die here today. We must not allow these demon sect thieves to enter the ancestor's ancestral hall.
The dragon-slaying sword seemed to have spiritual energy, its green light shone brightly, and its owner's face was extremely resolute.
The old man sweeping the floor in front of the ancestor's ancestral hall saw the dragon-slaying sword in Lin Jingyu's hand, and his body suddenly trembled.
The four people from the Demon Sect over there looked at each other and laughed. These people obviously had a high status in the Demon Sect. They could tell at a glance that this place must be an important place for the Qingyun Sect. It seemed that this trip must be fruitful.
The fake Shangguan Ce smiled proudly and said: Little guy, I think you have good qualifications. Now that the Qingyun Sect has run out of options, why not join my sect? I guarantee that you will become a prosperous person in the future!
Bah! Lin Jingyu felt disgusted in his heart, sneered and ignored it.
The fake Shangguan Ce was not angry at all. He sneered and said: Okay, since you want to die, I will help you! After saying that, with a wink, the other three men in black immediately attacked.
Lin Jingyu gritted his teeth, and the Dragon-Slaying Sword was rippling in blue waves, lying in front of him. The magic weapons used by the three men in black were a yellow flying sword, a powerful halberd, and the most weird and terrifying one. It is a white bone sword made of several human bones, with a strong Yin energy.
Lin Jingyu fought one against three, gritting his teeth and fighting fiercely. The green light of his Dragon-Slaying Sword crisscrossed the area and guarded the spot. He did not even retreat, but gradually he was still at a disadvantage.
Lin Jingyu, a young man who entered Qingyun's sect, was extremely talented. Taoist Cangsong valued him very much. Not only did he teach him carefully, he even passed on the powerful Dragon-Slaying Sword to him. I wonder if he saw it in this young man. A shadow of the person he admired in the past.
And Lin Jingyu has indeed lived up to Taoist Cangsong's hard work. In just a few years, relying on his excellent talent and the belief deeply buried in his heart to avenge his parents and relatives, his Taoist practice has made rapid progress. Over the years, he has become a leader among the younger generation of disciples.
No matter how hard he worked, his practice was limited by time and he couldn't be too radical. At this moment, facing three black-clothed demon cultivators, the halberd in front of him was constantly smashing down, and the flying swords on the side were aiming for sneak attacks; it was even more headache. There was also the white bone sword, with its cold Yin Qi. Under the control of the demon sect, it flickered and appeared. Every time he blocked it, the Yin Qi hit him, and he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and his whole body was filled with chills. trembling.
After dozens of rounds of hard fighting, even though Lin Jingyu defended with all his strength, the green light of the Dragon-Slaying Sword was gradually suppressed by the three men in black. Seeing that his defeat was exposed, he finally took a step back unbearably. .
The fake Shangguan Ce standing behind sneered.
As soon as they retreated, they couldn't stop. The three men in black were very energetic and all their magic weapons came out. Lin Jingyu was sweating profusely and retreated one after another. He tried to stand still but couldn't.
Suddenly, the mysterious white bone sword suddenly disappeared. Lin Jingyu was blocking the halberd that hit his head, and then swung away the flying sword that attacked from the side. Unexpectedly, he felt a pain in his foot and couldn't stand up. It turned out to be that sword. The bone sword burrowed into the ground at some point and sneaked up. It immediately made a large gash on his right leg, with blood dripping from it.
Lin Jingyu roared and slashed down with the dragon-slaying sword in the air. The immortal weapon hit the bone sword with a slight crackle, and the owner of the bone sword immediately fell out, and slight cracks could be seen on the sword.
The man from the demon sect who used the bone sword felt heartache, and quickly took back the bone sword to take a closer look. But at this time, the other two magic weapons had arrived, and the wind was howling, and Lin Jingyu was on the verge of death. He used his last strength to control the dragon and kill it. The sword is across the head.
There was a loud bang, and there were flashes of light and sparks. It was unknown where the power burst out from. The Dragon-Slaying Sword blocked the two magic weapons, but Lin Jingyu's eyesight also went dark. Right there. In this flash of lightning, he was momentarily distracted when he suddenly saw the fake Shangguan Ce who had been standing far away just now suddenly appeared in front of him, smiling ferociously at him.
Lin Jingyu was horrified, but before he could react, he felt a heartbreaking pain in his chest, and a sharp force came straight in, instantly piercing all his body-protecting techniques.
ah!
Lin Jingyu roared and flew out, spitting blood from his mouth. He couldn't even hold the dragon-slaying sword. The sword flipped in mid-air, and finally plunged into the ground with a swipe, right in front of the old man sweeping the floor.
The green light circulates and gradually dims.
Lin Jingyu has always been stubborn. He looked down at his chest and saw that among the bloody flesh, the real wound was only the size of a fingertip. But at this moment, a sharp energy rushed straight into his body, rushing around like an indestructible needle. , the meridians in the body were in excruciating pain, and he wanted to stand up and face the enemy again, but unexpectedly his feet went soft and he couldn't stand up!
He gasped for air, but Shangguan Ce and the others over there were laughing with great pride.
How's it going, little guy? I only used 50% of my mana to beat you like this, you're going to be defeated soon!
The muscles on Lin Jingyu's face twitched, and it was obvious that he was in great pain, but the imminent disaster made him even more anxious. When he thought of the ancestor's ancestral hall behind him, he didn't know where he got the strength, and struggled to get up slowly. .
The Demon Cult and others did not stop him, they just watched the fun as if they were watching a monkey show.
The heart-pounding pain seemed to rush to the top of his head. Before Lin Jingyu could stand still, he felt dizzy again. He turned his head and gasped for air. He staggered towards the dragon-slaying sword in front of the old man sweeping the floor and gasped. ∶Old man, it’s dangerous here, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up┅┅
The old man looked like the person who cleans the ancestor's ancestral hall in Qingyun Sect every day. His face was withered, and the wrinkles on his face were as deep as knife cuts. Strangely enough, while Lin Jingyu was fighting with everyone in the Demon Sect, he had been standing quietly beside him. Watch, neither run away nor speak.
At this moment, I saw him glance at the chest of Lin Jingyu who was walking over, and suddenly said lightly: "Li Renzui! You are Zhou Yin, the assassin of the Demon Sect's Changsheng Hall, right?"
The smiles of the four people from the Demon Sect stopped. The fake Shangguan Ce's expression suddenly turned cold and he said, "I didn't expect there to be an expert here. Yes, I am Zhou Yin, who are you?"
The withered old man did not answer him, but thought to himself: The Liren Cone was originally a rare treasure of the Demon Sect, with great power, but in the hands of a despicable person like you, it was only reduced to an instrument used to plot against people. It is really humiliating. Got this rare treasure!
Zhou Yin was furious, but he couldn't figure out the identity of this mysterious old man for a while. He also saw that although he looked trembling, his tone of voice was scary. He couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart, and said angrily: "Who are you?"
The old man sighed and said: Who am I? Hey, even I have forgotten who I am. When he spoke, his face was sad and his tone was full of desolation. Then he turned his head and faced the stunned person. Lin Jingyu on the side said: Child.
Lin Jingyu was startled and said quickly: "It's senior."
The old man looked him up and down, seemed to smile, and said: Whose disciple are you from?
Lin Jingyu didn't know why, but at this moment, he suddenly felt an indescribable feeling of awe towards this old man. He whispered: "This disciple is a disciple of Cangsong Taoist in Longshou Peak┅┅
Halfway through the words, I suddenly remembered that Taoist Cangsong had betrayed Qingyun, and an inexplicable feeling suddenly came to my heart. I felt sour that I couldn't say any more.
The old man nodded and said in a low voice: It's Cangsong! He is quite discerning in recruiting disciples, hehe.
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand tremblingly and grasped the dragon-slaying sword that was stuck upside down in the ground in front of him.
Lin Jingyu looked at his slow movements and suddenly felt nervous, as if he was expecting something in his heart, and actually held his breath involuntarily.
The pair of withered and old palms had experienced so much wind and frost. When he once again touched the hard and cold hilt of the sword, he grasped it tightly!
Inside the ancestor's ancestral hall, a faint sound of bells and cauldrons suddenly came out.
Choking┅┅
Suddenly, the originally dim Dragon-Slaying Sword suddenly glowed with green light. The blooming light was like the scorching sun in the sky, dazzling and unable to be looked at! The old man slowly pulled out the Dragon-Slaying Sword. With each step, the Dragon-Slaying Sword seemed to be glowing. Like trembling with excitement, the dragon roared incessantly, and the soul-stirring sound echoed straight into the nine heavens.
The old man stood up straight, slowly placed the green dragon-slaying sword in front of him, and gently stroked it with his hand. The calloused hands that had been eroded by time were as gentle as touching a beloved woman.
The Dragon-Slaying Sword roared, and even Lin Jingyu and the Demon Cult members, who were far away from each other, felt the sudden spiritual excitement of the Dragon-Slaying Sword.
Lin Jingyu stared in astonishment at the dragon-slaying sword that he could hardly recognize. The old man's hand radiated an unparalleled brilliance. And after the withered old man held this divine sword, his whole person actually seemed to His appearance changed, and his invisible aura surged out, as if he was the legendary ancient sword god.
My child, watch out, the Dragon-Slaying Sword is not used like you do! The old man said lightly in the turbulent green light.
Just as he finished speaking, a green light suddenly erupted, and the entire open space was instantly enveloped in green, covering the sky and the ground. Amidst the sharp roar, the dragon-slaying sword flew out from the old man's hand, like a sharp flash of lightning, rushing out.
Seeing how powerful the old man was, everyone in the Demon Sect had already been on guard. At this moment, they shouted and used magic weapons to attack. Only Zhou Yin stood at the end, frowning, but did not take action.
The three of them almost used the same method they used to deal with Lin Jingyu just now. They attacked head-on with their halberds, flying swords in the air, and the white bone sword was about to make a sneak attack. Unexpectedly, the old man ignored the yellow flying sword and the white bone sword at all, and the dragon-slaying sword turned into a mountain. The beam of light came overwhelmingly. The demon cultivator who was the first to use the halberd was shocked. They quickly used the halberd to parry, only to hear a crisp sound. The dragon-slaying sword was like cutting ice and snow, and the halberd was cut into pieces. In two cuts, without any pause, the head was chopped off.
Hiss┅┅
While Lin Jingyu was dumbfounded and everyone looked at him with horror, the man from the demon sect was cut in half from head to toe, and blood rained down. There was almost no pause. In the blood-stained sky, he looked almost like a demon at this moment. The green light rolled up and rushed towards the other two people.
The flying sword and the white bone sword that were originally attacking the old man were so scared that they dared to attack. They immediately flew back and quickly summoned the magic weapon. However, the dragon-slaying sword filled the sky with sharp light and arrived in the blink of an eye, before everyone's eyes. People bumped into each other underneath.
There was almost no exclamation, the green light drowned the two people, and the sound of shattering burst out in a moment. I don't know what happened to those two people?
Lin Jingyu was dripping with cold sweat, and his consciousness was almost taken away by it!
Zhou Yin, who was standing at the farthest distance, changed his expression greatly. Knowing that this old man was really a terrifying master and that he was no enemy of him, he immediately turned around and flew away.
Unexpectedly, the green light was like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, sometimes mixed with bright red blood. It flew past like an electric light, chasing after him.
After all, Zhou Yin Daoxing was a little taller than the others. His hand suddenly shook, and there was a flash of black energy, and the green light in the sky paused in front of him.
And the next moment, Zhou Yin suddenly lost color and said in a loss of voice: It's you! You are Wan┅┅
Before he finished speaking, the mountain-like green light that filled the space between heaven and earth suddenly overwhelmed the black energy that was struggling to support him, and chopped down on Zhou Yin's chest.
Zhou Yin let out a scream, and was beaten far away. He was dead when he saw it.
In a moment, the four members of the demon sect who had been showing off their power just now were all dead.
The green light all over the sky suddenly converged on the Dragon-Slaying Sword like a whale sucking water, and flew back to the old man's hand.
Lin Jingyu opened his mouth slightly, but could not speak.
The old man shook his head slightly, as if he was sighing something, and then took a deep look at the Dragon-Slaying Sword in his hand, and threw it to Lin Jingyu.
Lin Jingyu subconsciously caught it, and heard the old man turn back and walk towards the ancestral hall of his ancestors, saying slowly: The dragon-slaying sword was made from the green crystal of ten thousand years in the extremely painful land of southern Xinjiang. It can kill countless evildoers. I want to use it. With this sword, you must move forward bravely, with attack as the first priority. Even if you are not practicing enough, you must be determined to kill all powerful enemies. Otherwise, you cannot use its magical power. You should keep it in mind!
Lin Jingyu was stunned, but seeing the old man about to enter the ancestor's ancestral hall, he suddenly woke up and said urgently: Senior, today the demon sect has invaded Qingyun in a big way, I beg you to take action┅┅
The old man's body suddenly paused, but he did not turn around. He only said lightly: "There are many masters in Qingyun Sect, and the master Daoxuan is an unparalleled genius in the world. With him here, what is there to be afraid of?"
Lin Jingyu took a step forward and said sadly: But, the leader has been seriously injured!
The old man was obviously taken aback. Huo Di turned his head and said: Who can hurt Daoxuan?
Lin Jingyu suddenly fell silent. He naturally knew the murderer, but at this moment he was asked to say the name of Cangsong Taoist. For some reason, he felt a burst of sadness, as if he would be cut off from that person once he said it. No words were spoken!
The old man then asked: Where is Daoxuan! How is he now?
Lin Jingyu said: The real leader was seriously injured, but for some unknown reason, he entered the Huanyue Cave.
Huanyue Cave! The old man's face suddenly calmed down. He looked at Lin Jingyu for a while, but more like facing himself, and sighed slightly: Qingyunmen's thousand-year-old giant sect, what are you afraid of?
As he said that, the old man slowly turned around again. Lin Jingyu turned pale and said in surprise: Senior, did you see Qingyun in danger and didn't save him?
The old man seemed to have a sad smile and said: Young man, the Qingyun Sect has been established for two thousand years, how can you know the strength within it? Just rest assured.
Lin Jingyu didn't know why, and was about to plead again, when suddenly he felt that the originally quiet dragon-slaying sword in his hand suddenly became very hot, and as if he had been stimulated by something, the green light lit up again.
Lin Jingyu looked at the Dragon-Slaying Sword in his hand in astonishment, and suddenly felt something. He turned his head and looked in the direction of Huanyue Cave, and saw a bright light rising into the sky between the mountain peaks, and the Dragon-Slaying Sword in his hand also It was as if it was whispering towards that place.
Born, finally born!
I don’t know when the old man looked there, with a complex expression of vicissitudes of life on his face, and said in a low voice: My child, you are very lucky, you will soon be able to see the legendary ancient sword Zhu Xian!