Yunzhongmen is built on the top of the fairy mountain.
The main hall of Yunzhongmen stands on the cliff, and from a distance it looks like it is floating in the clouds.
At this time, in the main hall of Yunzhong Sect, the disciples of Yunzhong Sect were standing on both sides. There was a corpse in the middle, which was that of the great disciple of Yunzhong Sect, Wu Xuzi.
At this time, sitting at the top of the main hall was an old man with a goat's beard. The old man was wearing a white cloth gown and had an angry look on his face.
"You guys actually hid it from me and took action without permission. As a result, your senior brother suffered disaster. How can you have the dignity to come back to see me..."
Yun Zhongmen Elder Yun Zhonghe stared at the disciples standing in the main hall and said.
"Master, that person is from Shenmen. They must have planned it for a long time. Our senior brother died unjustly..."
"People from Shenmen, how can you be so sure?" Yun Zhonghe asked.
"Master, not only does the other party possess a huge treasure, he also has a shield unique to the Shenmen. Many disciples have seen it, so it is absolutely correct..."
After hearing Li Yuan's report, Yun Zhonghe frowned.
Yun Zhonghe has been fighting with Shenmen for many years, and has always been suppressed and beaten by the opponent, which makes Yun Zhonghe feel very depressed.
"It's Shenmen again. If we don't mess with him, he will kill my eldest disciple. I, Yun Zhonghe, will never be able to swallow this tone..." Yun Zhonghe became angry and his face turned red.
"Master, we must avenge our senior brother. They also killed our junior brother. This hatred is irreconcilable. Please take us with you to have a showdown with Shenmen..." Li Yuan continued.
Although Yun Zhonghe was angry, he also knew that his strength was no match for Shenmen, so he quickly calmed down. At this time, he looked at the second disciple who had been standing aside without saying a word.
"Qianlong, what do you think?"
Qianlong was closing his eyes to rest his mind. When he heard his master calling his name, he seemed to be startled.
"Master, master, did you call me?"
After hearing what Qianlong said, all the junior brothers present showed dissatisfied expressions.
Li Yuan immediately said: "Second senior brother, what do you mean? The senior brother is dead and the master is discussing revenge with us. You still have the nerve to sleep. Are you still from our Yunzhong sect?"
Li Yuan and Qian Long have never dealt with each other. Qian Long has always been indifferent and not very gregarious. He always opposes Li Yuan's ideas, which makes him very impatient. If it weren't for the fact that he is the second oldest,
Ranking higher than him, Li Yuan had already taken action against him.
"Qianlong, I'm asking you, what do you think about the innocent and tragic death of your senior brother and junior brother?" Yun Zhonghe patiently asked again.
He knew that although his second disciple was usually silent, he would hit the point every time he spoke, so in this situation, he also wanted to hear different opinions.
At this time, Qianlong yawned and said lazily: "Master, as for how little junior brother Yun Xin died, there is no conclusion yet. Senior brother, he brought more than a dozen junior brothers to ambush and besiege the opponent. This
He died unexpectedly, so I don’t know what to think about this..."
After saying this coldly, Qianlong immediately closed his eyes again.
Qianlong knew his senior brother Wu Xuzi very well. He had a very high spirit, but his cultivation was not particularly good. He always liked to bully others. This time, he might have been kicked on the stone slab.
But he couldn't say these words directly. After all, the senior brother was dead now, and everyone present was filled with indignation.
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Li Yuan rushed towards him with his men.
"Qianlong, what do you mean, you said this to Senior Brother, you are still not a human being, don't pretend to be dead, just say something to me..."
"That's it, to say such cold-blooded words, you are in vain as a fellow disciple, you are simply not a human being..."
"Well, since he doesn't want to avenge Senior Brother, then please ask Master to take us there and leave this coward behind..."
The Yunzhong Sect disciples who gathered around said everything.
Qianlong closed his eyes and ignored them. He had expected this situation a long time ago. Some people even sprayed their saliva on his face, but Qianlong still closed his eyes and remained unmoved.
Yun Zhonghe sat at the top, looking at these exciting disciples, he couldn't say anything to deny revenge on the spot.
"If there are any rules, please stop..."
Yun Zhonghe roared, and the disciples had no choice but to retreat, standing in their own positions and still whispering, criticizing Qianlong.
"Report……"
At this moment, a disciple from outside the door ran in and knelt on the ground.
"What's the matter?" Yun Zhonghe asked.
"Tell me, Master, there is someone outside who wants to see you, Master."
"No time, let him go..." Yun Zhonghe waved his hand.
He is troubled now and is not in the mood to meet anyone.
But just as he finished speaking, there was a burst of black air outside the door, and a guy in black robes walked in. There were so many gatekeepers standing at the door, and no one noticed it.
"Hey, who are you? How dare you break into my Yunzhong Gate Hall..."
At this time, dozens of core disciples from the Yunzhong Sect drew out their swords and rushed over, blocking him in front of the black robe.
"Hahaha, your senior brother is dead, and your junior brother is also dead, don't you want to take revenge?"
The black-robed man raised his head and laughed, and a burst of violent force came out of his laughter, causing several Yunzhong Sect disciples with weaker internal strength to retreat.
At this time Qianlong finally opened his eyes, let out a breath, and stood in front of the black robe in the blink of an eye.
"Are you from the demon world?" Qianlong stared at him coldly.
Hei Pao was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that there was such a master in Yunzhong Sect. He could tell his origin at a glance.
"This fellow Taoist, in fact, immortality and demonism are just a matter of thought. Everyone is cultivating immortality, so why should we care about the source..."
"Immortals and demons are not at odds with each other. They were mortal enemies tens of thousands of years ago..." Qianlong roared.
"Really? That happened tens of thousands of years ago. The problem you are facing now is not revenge. If you are dissatisfied, you said that the person who killed your senior brother is called Zhao Qianye. He and I also have a big feud. So,
Why don't we join forces and kill him first before talking about the incompatibility between immortals and demons?"
"I, Yunzhongmen, have nothing to do with the demon world. Get out of here right now, otherwise don't blame me, Qianlong, for killing me..." Qianlong's domineering attitude was revealed, and his words were also filled with sharp aura, and his gray cloth clothes were rustling.
Whisper without wind automatically.
"You? Are you the one who makes the decision on Yunzhongmen? If so, I'm not here."
The black robe turned around and left.
At this time, Yun Zhonghe, who was sitting at the top, narrowed his eyes and shouted: "Stay."
"Oh? Any advice?"
The black-robed man turned around with a sinister smile on his face and looked at Yun Zhonghe who was sitting at the top.
His magic eye has been able to see through people's hearts. Although the old man with a goatee sitting at the top has profound skills, his inner cultivation is far from enough. He can easily be blinded by hatred. It is precisely because of this that the black robe dares to