The head of Daoxuan and other leaders are going to compete with Senior Chu who is here as a guest.
Although this news was somewhat secretive, it still spread like the wind to the ears of every disciple of the Qingyun Sect. For a time, the entire sect became noisy, and the battle between good and evil that had just been experienced was forgotten.
back.
Everyone was very interested and wanted to see what happened.
However, when it comes to the Zhu Xian Sword, how can such a competition be held in the open and only be held alone in a secret place in the back mountain.
As for the result, although there were too many disciples trying their best to find out, it was a pity that both the sect leader and the leaders remained silent and did not reveal the slightest bit of news.
A few days later, outside Yuqing Hall,
Daoxuan and others watched the huge figure of Huang Niao gradually go away, their expressions were full of complexity, and they didn't know what to say.
The competition ended with the defeat of the Qingyun Sect. Daoxuan did not break his promise and took the Immortal Killing Sword as promised for the opponent to take a look at.
However, they just held it in their hands and studied it for a moment before handing it back. There was no foul play, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.
However, what is hard to accept is that the process of the competition between the two sides was really shocking. Several people did not even have a chance to fight back and were defeated almost in the blink of an eye. How could such a result not be frustrating.
Is it possible that hundreds of years of cultivation are all child's play? Are we really such a waste? Even today, everyone is still immersed in some kind of self-doubt.
Dazhu Peak, Back Mountain Bamboo Forest.
Zhang Xiaofan sat alone on a huge rock, staring at the white clouds on the horizon in a daze.
The monkey Xiao Hui stood aside scratching his ears and cheeks, pulling on his clothes from time to time, wanting him to play with him, but there was no response.
At this moment, a burst of light footsteps came from far to near.
Zhang Xiaofan did not look back, but said: "Senior Sister Ling'er, I'm fine. I just want to be alone. You don't have to come over all the time."
"Does Junior Sister Ling'er come over to see you every day?"
A woman's crisp voice came faintly, but it was not Tian Ling'er. Zhang Xiaofan's body suddenly shook, and he turned around to see a familiar face.
"Lu...Senior Sister Lu, why are you here?"
"Why, can't I just allow Junior Sister Ling'er to care about you?"
"ah……"
Zhang Xiaofan suddenly stuttered, but didn't know how to respond. Although the two had experienced life and death together in the Necromantic Abyss, they had never communicated in such a cordial way.
He has a withdrawn temperament and a bit of low self-esteem. He doesn't dare to think anything wrong about an outstanding woman like Lu Xueqi. However, for some reason, he always feels that Senior Sister Lu seems to be a different person today.
Lu Xueqi looked at his dumb look and couldn't help but smile, and the whole bamboo forest became vivid.
The jade arm waved lightly, and the two streams of light slowly flew towards each other. Zhang Xiaofan subconsciously took it, and after a closer look, he saw that it was his own 'fire stick' and a white jade slip.
However, what shocked him was that at this time, the whole body of the fire stick turned into silvery white, and the surface was engraved with dense and mysterious runes. As for the evil spirit it originally carried, it completely disappeared.
"Senior Chu has left. The fire stick was refined by him. As for this jade slip, he asked me to give it to you before he left."
"This is the Book of Heaven?"
Zhang Xiaofan let go of his consciousness and took a closer look, and suddenly he screamed in horror. It actually involved the contents of four volumes.
"I want to go to Longshou Peak and give a copy to Junior Brother Lin Jingyu. Please understand the contents carefully and don't let down the expectations of your seniors."
Lu Xueqi gave another instruction and then flew into the sky.
Zhang Xiaofan was still lost in the shock of getting the Heavenly Book. When he came back to his senses and looked up, the beautiful figure had long since disappeared. At this moment, for some unknown reason, he suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.
…
Huqishan,
It is located in the north of China, surrounded by mountains and mountains.
This was once the place where the fox demon clan had reproduced for generations, but it was unknown how many years ago that everyone from the Ghost King Sect chose to come here to build a large-scale construction project and build the main altar.
There is still one last destiny core left, which is inside the main altar. Therefore, Chu Feng and the two said goodbye to Qingyun Sect without any delay, and headed straight for Huqi Mountain.
Ghost King Sect, somewhere inside the mountain.
At this time, there were two figures floating in the air. Apart from the thousands of people walking towards them, there was also one person whose whole body was wrapped in black clothes and whose appearance was invisible.
The two of them stared closely below, where there was a huge pool of blood. In the center, a huge beast with a strange appearance was submerged in it, motionless.
But at this moment, a loud phoenix sound suddenly came from outside the mountainside, which instantly attracted the attention of the two people.
"Could this sound be..." The man in black's eyes flashed and he said anxiously.
"There should be a stranger coming. I'll go take a look first, and I'll leave this place to you."
Ten Thousand People gave instructions and then walked outside, leaving the man in black alone, looking at the pool of blood below, his eyes flickering slightly.
"Who did I think it was? It turns out to be fellow Daoist Chu. His condescension to come here really makes our sect shine brightly."
As soon as Fang came outside the mountain, tens of thousands of people saw Chu Feng's figure in the air in an instant. However, when he noticed the huge yellow bird at his feet, his eyes couldn't help but reveal a trace of imperceptible ecstasy.
"How can the Ghost King Sect, one of the four major sects of the Demonic Sect, be regarded as Pengpi? Sect Master Wan is so humble."
Chu Feng laughed loudly, then jumped into the air, and flew closer in an instant. At this time, two figures flew out of the palaces in the distance again, and they were none other than Baguio and Youji.
"You're really here." There was unconcealable joy in Baguio's expression, but suddenly she felt something was wrong, her cheeks were slightly red and she said, "Is Xiao Li here too? Where is she?"
"That's not it, it's on the yellow bird's back." Chu Feng pointed behind him and said.
Baguio turned around and saw the huge figure in the sky, and couldn't help but feel a little shocked. But at this moment, she saw Xiao Li showing up and waving to her, as if to invite her over.
"Go ahead and feel the feeling of using an ancient divine bird as a mount." Chu Feng suggested with a smile.
"Then I'm going."
Baguio was overjoyed and flew straight into the sky without any hesitation.
Youji's expression changed slightly. She looked at the crowd, but she didn't find anything strange. She couldn't help but feel relieved.
"This yellow bird is one of the legendary four ancient spirits. It has the blood of the phoenix and is also called the Nine Heavens Spirit Bird. Fellow Daoist Chu can actually subdue it into a mount. Such strength is really admirable."
"No, it's just good luck." How could Chu Feng not know what the other person was thinking, he said perfunctorily with a smile.
"Luck is also a part of strength." Wan Wan glanced vaguely in the direction of the sky, and then said,
"This is not the place to talk. Fellow Daoist Chu, please follow me to the sect to talk."
"Excuse me."
Chu Feng was not polite and followed Wan Wan behind him, walking forward slowly.