Chapter 6 Devil

"Brother Kaiye asked a good question, and it is precisely because of this that I remember this matter." The old man stroked his beard, but shook his head and said, "But I can't remember what happened. After all, after the practitioners sent the devil up the mountain and handed it to us, he left without even leaving his name.

"Hey, as you talk about it, it suddenly starts to talk about the old." The happy fairy opened his eyes wide. Now he is not worried about his face, but he blows his beard and stared his eyes. He raised his finger to the direction of Cuiliufeng Bitanyuan and said, "No, I don't think so. If you continue to talk like this, I'm afraid that if the thousand-year-old devil is not born, the little devil will be born first.

The ancestor of Qitian was also a role in the fairy and demon road, but at this time, he became a little devil in his happy mouth. However, this is not wronged him. After all, the ancestor of Qitian is twice as powerful, and I'm afraid he can't compare with the thousand-year demon.

"Yes, yes, what the happy brother said is very true. Now is not the time to talk about old things." The old man smiled. It's not that he doesn't know the priorities, but clearly understands the temper of his happy brother. Huanzhu is his apprentice and guards the Cuiliu Peak. If the urgent old demon locked in the Bitan abyss really shows signs of breaking the seal, can he still shout to them here? I'm afraid that I have flown to Bitanyuan for a long time, and I can send them a voice at most.

But I didn't expect that at this time, the four people's spiritual consciousness caught a strange movement at the same time, and then heard the sound of Huan Zhu saying: "Captor! Master, uncle, Bitanyuanli..."

The sound is dead, but only half of the words are transmitted.

But this is enough to change the faces of the four people present - the Huanzhu cultivation is the second among the five scattered people, and the practice of Yuanjia has a mid-term cultivation of vertical armor. At this time, even the sound can't explain the situation!

The four looked at each other. Needless to say, these brothers have had hundreds of years of relationship and tacit understanding, and their eye contact has understood each other's meaning.

Suddenly, three figures rose with swords at the same time and flew out of the Qingyun Hall. Only the old man with a green beard is still standing still.

"Bitanyuan also has a vision. Is it really a precursor that the demons will come out and the demons will dance?" The old man with a long sigh, turned around and looked at the main hall seat that belonged to him.

Behind the main seat is a huge mural. The content of the mural is not complicated, but a dragon is hidden in the clouds, with a dragon ball in its outpouring front claws. Although the painting is not vivid, it is still unsatisfactory. But with this alone, how can this mural be placed in this Qingyun Hall?

If you look more carefully, you can see the strangeness. Although the dragon was hidden in the clouds and flew in the sky, the painting also splashed with ink on the continuous mountains in the sky. This mountain can't be seen or seen by others, but every Qingyun disciple can recognize it at a glance as long as he has flown over Qingyun Mountain. The mountain in this mural is Qingyun Mountain.

And the strangeness on this mural is not only this. Although it is only an extremely vague figure, if you observe it carefully, you will find that there is a figure standing on the head of the dragon in the middle of a pair of antlers.

"Grandfather, what on earth does this mural you handed down want to tell us about these latecomers?" The old man with Qingxu frowned and whispered to himself, "This mural has been passed down so far. Countless seniors of Qingyun want to find out the secret, but they have never found the answer."

"Baixie...Baixie, to be honest, when I collected information from the ancient demon gate and heard that the ancient demon gate had mentioned this word, I was really surprised." The current head of Qingyun Taoist sect can sigh for Kaiyun, the first person to practice in the immortal and demon way, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "All evils are born, and the heavenly demons are broken. I thought it was just a legend, so two years ago, I only thought that although the thousand-year-old demon was born tricky, it was nothing more than that. However, I didn't expect that this mysterious ancient demon gate suddenly mentioned the word Baixie.

"But I have consulted all the ancient books, including those who recorded the war in ancient times, but there has never been a practice school called the ancient demon sect. It's as if it really appeared out of thin air..." As the old man said, he slowly walked out of the main door of the hall and looked up at the bright moon in the night sky with a solemn face.

I don't know why, this Qingyun leader has a strong feeling in his heart at this time. Whether it's the ancient demon gate or the evil. Even the thousand-year-old demon that is about to be born seems to be only superficial. After that, there is a dark curtain - that is, the "line" that connects all this.

The cultivation of Huanzhu Sanren can be ranked second among the Qingyun Wusan people, and he is also the only practitioner of the five Sanren who practices the way of Yuanjia. He obeyed the master's instructions and sat on Cuiliufeng in Qingyun Mountain in order to take care of Bitanyuan, one of the several forbidden places.

There are many forbidden places in Qingyun, and all of them are sealed with the head of fierce demons, which is widely known. However, the urgent ancestor in Bitan abyss belongs to the younger generation among the demons who are imprisoned. But even so, before the urgent ancestor was banned and sealed, he also had a broken period of cultivation.

"You...what kind of monster are you!"

At this time, on the top of Cuiliu Peak, the ground was full of the bodies of Qingyun disciples, and the blood flowed like a river, as if it were purgatory on earth. At this time, Huanzhu Sanren also looked embarrassed. He protected a group of breathing disciples, opened a huge defense ban, and struggled to resist the enemy's attack.

Just before a cup of tea time, a black light suddenly burst into the Bitan abyss. In an instant, it covered the bright moon in the sky and sprinkled the darkness all over the earth. Although the black light flashed was just a flickering thing, the subsequent changes were too fast to make the people unable to respond. The purple-black strange fog rose from the Bitan abyss, but for a moment it enveloped the whole peak of Cuiliu Peak. And only this fog was affected, and the slightly weak disciple Qingyun immediately exploded and died!

At this time, the Huanzhu Sanren opened the defense and prohibition, and the huge cyan light curtain formed a barrier to block all the fog. However, in the blink of an eye, Qingyun disciples lost at least hundreds. Opening such a huge barrier is also a great burden for the returners, so he had to break it before he finished his transmission.

There is a faint figure in the black fog, but with his eyesight, he can't see the other party's appearance clearly. The only thing he knows at this time is that the other party's cultivation is afraid of being far above him.

Huanzhu resisted the huge pressure and issued instructions for the disciples around him to retreat quickly, but several disciples had been scared by the change and collapsed on the ground and could not move.

"How can this be!" The situation is extremely unfavorable for the return of Pearl. But the shock in his heart far exceeded the fear. There is no need to think about the opponents who walk in the thick fog and launch the offensive on the opposite side. Except for the urgent ancestor, they don't think about it at all. However, the devil was only in the middle of his unprecedented cultivation and was seriously injured when he was sealed in Bitanyuan. It hasn't been more than 20 years. How can he recover from his injury and achieve better cultivation?

Yes, Huanzhu clearly realized the cultivation of the other party at this time, which was the cultivation of the peak in the later period of breaking the sky! However, the more you practice, the more difficult it is to advance. This is the truth. According to common sense, it is not too much for practitioners to spend ten or 20 years to climb up a realm after breaking through the sword period. At the level of the vacancy period, I don't know how much time it should take to double.

But how can this urgent ancestor break through again in less than 20 years in a state of serious injury and seal!?

"Hahahaha, in the past 20 years, I really thank you for your care! I can rest at ease and push my cultivation up another level!" The desolate and ferocious sound suddenly came from the black fog package and resounded throughout Cuiliu Peak.

As the fog changes, a thin figure of an old man with white hair almost without skeleton seems to appear in the middle of the fog.

"Ancestor of Heaven!" At this time, the cultivation of Huanzhu is only in the vertical period, which is much stronger than the original cultivation of the level of the cloud period, but it always seems a little weak for the demons in the upper empty period.

"Oh... you must be one of the legendary Qingyun Five San people. But I don't know who it is?" The ancestor laughed wildly, but it made people doubt where he came from such self-confidence. At this time, he broke out of the seal and should have escaped immediately. Does he really think that he can sweep Qingyun Daomen just by his cultivation in the later period?

Seeing that there was no one in the eyes of the Ancestor, Huanzhu Sanren snorted coldly and answered, "The devil is small, and you don't deserve to know my name!"

The ancestor was not angry, as if flying into the air like clouds and fog. He didn't pay attention to the return of pearls, but looked around, as if he were looking for someone.

At this time, the figure of the three swords cut through the sky, and the meteor appeared in the sight of the ancestor like thunder. Before waiting for the urgent ancestor's reaction, one of the three figures has driven the flying sword and hit a stormy blow.

A sword contains unparalleled strength, and the speed of this force is also very familiar to the ancestor - his same late peak cultivation!

"Haha, good come, good come!" The withered claws of the white bone foreskin of the ancestor rushed out of the black fog and grabbed the void. At this moment, Huanzhu felt the abnormal change in the surrounding environment - this change was extremely subtle. If it hadn't been for his cultivation, he would have been afraid he would not have noticed it at all.

The momentum was fierce, and the unparalleled red light flying sword seemed to suddenly suppress the sword body with some heavy objects. It was originally a momentum like a dragon coming out of water, but it suddenly slowed down.

Then, Huanzhu suddenly felt another abnormal fluctuation, which came from the other end of the swordsman.

It seems that space and time have distorted strange fluctuations. Although the return of pearls can't be used at this time, he still clearly realizes the magic of the means that can only be used by practitioners in the empty period or the Heshen period.

This is the power of "the true secret of water and clouds"!