Chapter 9

Everyone messed up and quickly helped Dao Xuanzhen into the Yuqing Hall. However, at this moment, the Yuqing Hall was already dilapidated. More than half of the original majestic buildings collapsed at this moment, and there were gravel and broken wood everywhere.

Tian Buyi and others asked the young disciples to quickly sort out an open space, dragged a chair from the side, and let Dao Xuanzhen sit down. There is any panacea on the heads of the elders around. It's too late to take them out. I can't wait for Dao Xuan to swallow them all of a sudden.

After a while, Dao Xuan's body moved, and he slowly woke up with a long cry.

Tian Buyi and others looked at Dao Xuanzhen's face pale and almost bloodless, especially the wound in the abdomen. The originally coagulated blood stains expanded several times, almost blackened the hem of the Taoist robe, and everyone couldn't help but look worried.

Dao Xuan Zhenren obviously hurt his vitality. After waking up, he couldn't even speak immediately. Tian Buyi quickly gave him three pills of his carefully refined rhubarb elixir. After a while, the medicine began, and Dao Xuanzhen's face was a little better.

At this time, the elders and disciples around him surrounded, and Lin Jingyu, Zhang Xiaofan, Lu Xueqi and others also rushed here. When they saw that the real person in charge was so seriously injured, they couldn't help but lose their face.

After a while, Song Daren, Qi Hao and others also rushed back.

Dao Xuanzhen's spirit recovered a little. He opened his eyes and saw that Tian Buyi around him looked at himself with a worried face. At that moment, he forced a strong smile and said, "I can still hold on. It's okay."

Tian Buyi and others were relieved. Some of them remembered the legendary ancient sword Zhu Xian, but saw that Dao Xuan Zhenren's hands were empty, and there was no trace of Zhu Xian. Outside the Yuqing Hall, the spirit beast water unicorn did not return to the blue water pool, but lay there, but near him, he did not see the shadow of

Dao Xuanzhen slowly looked around, and his face changed slightly. He saw that the people in the Qingyun Gate standing around him were almost less than half. He was shocked and said, "After I left just now, how about the casualties here and here?"

Tian Buyi, who stood closest to him, hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Brother, you'd better take care of the injury first..."

Dao Xuan said, "Say it quickly!"

Tian Buyi suffocated, turned around and looked around, as if he had to confirm it again, and then whispered to Dao Xuan about the casualties.

In this battle, Qingyunmen was actually a heavy casualty. Under the siege of the Demon Sect, twenty-five elders killed fourteen people in the battle, and four or five were seriously injured, which were the first of the seven veins. In addition to the head of the Taoist Xuanzhen, the Longshoufeng Cangsong Taoist betrayed, the first Shang Zhengliang of Chaoyang Peak, and the first Tianyun Taoist The expression was sudden, and the body was full of scars. Only Master Shuiyue of Xiaozhufeng escorted Master Puhong of Tianyin Temple and others, but it was no big deal.

Dao Xuanzhen's body shook, and he couldn't support it. Qingyunmen's proud strength in the past was almost lost in this battle.

Tian Buyi also had sadness and indignation on his face. He whispered, "Brother, we must take revenge for such a deep bloodshed, but your health is important at the moment. Don't be too sad."

Dao Xuan sighed, closed his eyes and said, "I, Dao Xuan, I'm sorry for the ancestors of Qingyunmen!"

His tone was desolate and indescribably painful. Everyone listened to it and was silent for a moment.

At this time, a piece of wood suddenly fell off on the ruins next to him, and a head poked out of the corner of the ruins. Everyone was shocked and stared at it. They couldn't help but be stunned. This man turned out to be the second uncle Wang, who had been crazy for many years. I don't know when he ran into this Yuqing Hall, and in the earth-shaking war just now, he didn't know where he was hiding. This time he climbed out like this, covered in dust and gray, but looking at his expression, he didn't seem to be very scared and sneered.

At this time, Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu, who were standing aside, walked over at the same time. After all, they had a lot to do with Uncle Wang. Lin Jingyu pulled him aside and checked for him. Sure enough, except for a few scratches, he was safe and sound, but this way of luck was stronger than countless Qingyunmen people who were thousands of times higher than him.

The two of them took a deep breath and looked at each other with a lucky look in their eyes. Zhang Xiaofan's mood had calmed down a little at this moment, as if the fierce anger in his body had gradually calmed down with the departure of the Cangsong Taoist, especially the fight with the man in black of the demon religion in the back mountain just now.

Thinking of this, he seemed to think of something and looked at the other side involuntarily. Lu Xueqi, who had just witnessed his ferocious appearance, was as heavy as water at this moment, standing there without saying a word, and she didn't know what she was thinking?

The demons fought to kill and opened a bloody road, rushed out of the Jade Dynasty sword array launched by Dao Xuanzhen, and fled down to Tongtianfeng.

At the foot of Qingyun Mountain, the ghost king first calmed down, stopped shouting, and blocked the frightened people. At present, the four major factions have re-examined their manpower. After a while, the Ghost King, the Poison God, Yuyangzi and the Three Wonderful Fairies came together and were speechless.

Qingyunmen was seriously injured, and the magic religion was not easy.

Since the defeat of the demon religion a hundred years ago, all the people in the demon religion have been working hard to govern. To this day, the total strength of the four major sects of the demon religion has surpassed any of the three major schools of the righteous path. Unexpectedly, today's battle, not to mention that later Dao Xuanzhen launched the Zhuxian sword array. First of all, in the Yuqing Hall, more than a dozen people died with the elders of Qingyunmen. After that, more than a dozen people died under the Zhuxian sword array. Many of the four major factions suffered casualties and suffered great losses.

At this moment, the Sogsong Taoist also came to stand with them because of his special status.

Yu Yangzi was arrogant and angry at the casualties under the door. He looked at him coldly, turned his head and walked away, not giving him face at all.

The face of the Cangsong Taoist changed slightly, but the ghost king's mansion is quite deep, and the cultivation is good, but he actually smiled and said, "Brother Cangsong, the strength of your Qingyunmen is really unfathomable. This Jade Sword Array has the ability of ghosts and gods, awesome, awesome!"

The Cangsong Taoist shook his head and said to the Ghost King, "Master of the Ghost King, I'm afraid you don't know that the Jade Dynasty Sword Array just now has only played half of its power."

"What?" The Sanmiao fairy standing next to her shouted at a loss of voice. The Taoist of Cangsong looked at her and suddenly lost his mind. I saw that the beautiful woman's skin was like frost. At the time of the war just now, she was expressionless and fierce, but at this moment, she suddenly found that under the frost expression, she was more charming and charming, and she was stunned for a moment.

"Cough!"

The poisonous god coughed twice next to him. After all, the Cangsong Taoist has been a monk for many years. He suddenly woke up and realized that these three wonderful fairies, as the suzerain of the Hehuan School, really have charming skills, and do not show traces, which is by no means comparable to ordinary beautiful women.

At present, he did not dare to look at the Three Wonderful Fairies. He only said, "Although I have never seen the Jade Sword Array used before, the classics in Qingyunmen have recorded that when the Qingye Patriarch was in full bloom, he was with the Demon Sect... Well, when he fought against the Holy Religion, the Jade Immor Qi swords are neatly arranged according to the orientation of the six peaks, and the scope is wide. They surround the whole seven peaks of the Qingyun Mountains, and the power of the falling sword rain is not something we can barely resist today!"

The ghost king was silent for a moment, took a breath and sighed, "You green leaf master, you are really amazing!"

The poisonous god frowned and said, "That is to say, the power of the Jade Dynasty Sword Array is so great that we are afraid that it will be difficult to crack it all our lives?"

The ghost king shook his head, but smiled and said, "I don't think so."

The poisonous god and others looked over together and said, "What's the matter, Brother Ghost King, what do you think?"

The ghost king said lightly: "In the view of today's battle, although Dao Xuan can master the ancient sword of Zhuxian and urge the Zhuxian sword array, it is obviously reluctant, and the power of the Zhuxian sword array is greatly reduced. Secondly, the power of this Jade Dynasty Sword Array is so great that it consumes the spiritual power of the essence. Isn't it idle? I expected that Dao Xuan's old injury would recur at this moment, and even if he didn't die, he would have lost half his life!"

"That's good!" This sound of enchantment was not made by the poisonous god and others, but Yu Yangzi came back again. After hearing this, he couldn't help saying it.

The old poisonous god looked at the ghost king, and his face suddenly changed and said, "Brother Ghost King, do you want to..."

The ghost king said categorically, "Yes, I'm just going back to Qingyun!" At this moment, it is the most vulnerable moment in a thousand years since Qingyunmen has been Qingye. If we don't take this opportunity to get rid of the big trouble, when will we wait? Moreover, Qingyunmen didn't expect that we had just rushed out of the dead and dared to kill back again. It was unexpected and bound to win a complete victory!"

The people in the surrounding demon religion changed their color for a moment. Even the old immortals who have seen countless worlds, such as the Poison God, were also shocked by what the ghost king said.

The ghost king looked around and said excitedly, "Today is the great moment of the century-old shame of my holy religion. You swore with me in front of the throne of the Virgin Mary. Why don't you fight hard today?"

People in the demon religion look at each other in consterance. Naturally, these people are not timid and cowardly people, but just a moment ago, they just escaped from Qingyun Mountain, and now they have to kill back to the mountain in a blink of an eye. The courage of the ghost king, or should be said to ignore the idea of life and death at all, is really unacceptable.

For a long time, no one responded.

The ghost king's face gradually became ugly, and finally shook his head and sighed, "Great opportunity, wait... Alas!" After saying that, he sighed for a long time, and his face seemed to be disheartened and lazy. He slowly walked back to his ghost king's family.

Qinglong, Youji and others greeted him. Qinglong was about to say something. The ghost king smiled bitterly and whispered, "Not enough, not enough to plan!"

After saying that, he sighed and said, "That's all, let's talk about it later. That's all for today. Let's go back to the mountain... Well, where's Baguio?"

As soon as these words came out, Qinglong and Youji were shocked. Youji's face was covered with a black veil, and she could not see her expression, but listening to the voice, she was obviously shocked and said, "At that time, in the Yuqing Hall, we fought with Qingyunmen. Biyao told the two of us that we wanted

The ghost king's face changed greatly, and he said anxiously, "I haven't seen her since I went up the mountain."

Qinglong lost his voice and said, "Is she still on Qingyun Mountain?"

On the ghost king's forehead, a little sweat appeared for a moment, and then he resolutely said, "Yao'er is my closest flesh and blood. I must not abandon it. I'm going to Qingyun Mountain."

Qinglong said urgently, "Suzerain, by all cases, this, this, this is really..."

The ghost king's eyes flashed, and thousands of thoughts turned in his heart in an instant. He suddenly turned around and said loudly to the poisonous god and other demons: "Gentlemen, I have made up my mind. For the shame of my holy religion for a hundred years, my ghost king would rather be crushed to be worthy of the Virgin King. At this moment, the death and injury of Qingyunmen, and the head Taoist Xuan Laothieve was seriously injured and nearly died, and he could no longer use the sword array of Zhuxian. I, the Ghost King, will go back to the mountain. If I can succeed, it will be the protection of the Virgin King. If I am outnumbered, I will die at the top of the Qingyun Mountain. If he visits the Holy Mother King, he should also have a clear conscience!"

After saying that, the ghost king didn't look at everyone. He flew up first and really went in the direction of Qingyun Mountain. Qinglong and You Ji looked at each other and immediately followed closely. Then the disciples of the Ghost King Sect said less and followed one after another. Only the stunned poisonous god and other demon gods stood in place like wooden chickens.

After a long time, the poisonous god and others came to their senses, but before they could speak, they only heard the noise of the demon sect behind them. The poisonous god and others secretly complained in their hearts. Looking back, they saw that most of the demons had a look of anger on their faces.

On the peak of Qingyun Mountain, it is shrouded in a heavy atmosphere at this moment. A group of people gathered around Dao Xuanzhen and comforted something in a low voice.

Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan stood aside, tidied up Uncle Wang's clothes and patted the dust off his body. Uncle Wang also seemed to have a little impression of the two of them. He stood there motionless and was at their mercy, but his eyes only looked at the water unicorn outside and giggled.

Zhang Xiaofan looked at him and felt sad in his heart. He couldn't help thinking of the old things in those years. With a long sigh, Lin Jingyu heard it in his ear, touched his mind, felt empathy, and reached out and patted Zhang Xiaofan on the shoulder.

When the two looked at each other, they both saw the sadness in each other's eyes and were speechless for a moment.

At this time, Master Puhong and others, who had just been escorted to a safe place by Master Shuiyue, were also sent back by Shuiyue. However, seeing Master Puhong's face at this moment is much better than the paleness just now. Although Zhou Yin's cone is powerful, it is still much worse than Master Puhong's Dafan Prajna.

At this moment, Master Puhong has gradually forced most of the strange thorny force out of the body. But even so, Master Puhong was still very weak. Soon someone next to him also moved a chair. Master Puhong sat next to Dao Xuanzhen with the help of Faxiang and Pukong.

Master Puhong gasped a few times and looked around, but saw that the blood was flowing like a river, and there were dead and dilapidated temples everywhere. He sighed and said, "Amitabha!"

Dao Xuanzhen nodded slightly to Master Puhong, smiled bitterly, and said, "How is the master's injury?"

Master Puhong shook his head and said, "Lao Kun can't die, but the real person in charge should take care of him!"

Dao Xuanzhen shook his head and sighed, looked into the distance, and suddenly fell to Zhang Xiaofan standing outside, as if he remembered something. He turned his head to Tian Buyi and said, "Brother Tian, you ask your apprentice Zhang Xiaofan to come over."

Tian Buyi's face changed, but he didn't dare to disobey his order. He had to turn around and said, "Lao Qi, come here. The leader has something to say to you."

Everyone was shocked for a moment, especially the disciples of Dazhufeng. Zhang Xiaofan was even more shocked, but the teacher's order was difficult to disobey, so he had to bravely walk over.

After a moment, everyone scattered an open space. Zhang Xiaofan stood alone in front of Dao Xuanzhen and whispered, "The leader."

Dao Xuanzhen looked at him for a long time and whispered, "Are you still unwilling to tell your secret?"

Zhang Xiaofan's body was shocked, and he only felt that the eyes of everyone around him suddenly gathered on him. Some of them were concerned and despised, but more were doubts!

Dao Xuanzhen sighed and said slowly, "Zhang Xiaofan, after you enter my Qingyunmen, can we Qingyunmen treat you badly?"

Zhang Xiaofan immediately shook his head and said, "The leader, no, there is no that. Master's wife is very good to me..." When he said this, Tian Buyi's body was obviously shocked, and his face was extremely complicated.

"But," Zhang Xiaofan's face looked extremely painful, and the two thoughts in his mind kept fighting. He said, "However, I really have to suffer. I, I can't..."

"Say it!"

Suddenly, there was a loud roar, which moved the whole audience, like thunder, which shocked everyone. Zhang Xiaofan involuntarily took a step back and looked at the man, and he was immediately shocked.

The person who made this roar is not the person of Qingyun, but the universal space of one of the four monks of Tianyin Temple. Pukong ranks the lowest among the four gods and monks of Tianyin Temple, but his nature is the most fierce. When he was young, he subdued demons. I don't know how many demons he killed with the strange treasure of Buddhism in his hand. Later, as he grew older, he understood the Buddha's meaning and deepened, so he gradually lived in seclusion in Tianyin Temple.

Today's Qingyun blood battle, the general sky started to kill the ring, with the unpredictable Buddha's way to fight against the demon religion. At this moment, he was dressed in a monk's robe, and there was blood everywhere. Wherever he looked, he was like a Buddhist monk, just like a hell evil spirit. No wonder Zhang Xiaofan and

This time, the people of Tianyin Temple came to Qingyun Mountain with the intention of asking for sin. The supreme true method "Dafan Prajna", which has never been passed down in Tianyin Temple, was actually learned by a small disciple of Qingyunmen. How can this be? At this moment, Pukong looked at Zhang Xiaofan and stammered, and he was angry. In addition, today's killing was opened. He was indescribably upset and couldn't help roaring at the Buddhist lion!

Zhang Xiaofan was drunk by his thunderous voice and stayed for a moment. He didn't reply. He stood with Lin Jingyu behind. Uncle Wang, who had been looking at Shui Qilin with a silly smile, was shocked. He turned his head and looked here.

A fierce monk, covered with blood stains, stared at Zhang Xiaofan angrily, as if he wanted to eat people!

On the Yuqing Hall, there was silence in an instant.

"Ah--"

Suddenly, a heartbreaking scream screamed in this dilapidated Yuqing Hall.

Uncle Wang's face was bloodless, and his whole face was pale. He trembled, pointed to the general air tremblingly, and screamed, "Ghost! Ghost! Ghost! Ghost..."

The sound is so sad. Although it is in the clear daytime at this moment, everyone feels a chill at the same time above the hall.

Even the general kong, who was angry just now, was shocked by Uncle Wang at this moment. He was confused and hurriedly defended, "You, what are you talking about, what the hell am I?"

But Uncle Wang seemed to be affected by evil, and his whole body trembled desperately. Lin Jingyu next to him tried his best to comfort him, but it didn't work at all. His whole body slowly shrank. Unexpectedly, he didn't dare to look at Universal again. His eyes were closed. Obviously, he was extremely frightened. He kept saying, "Ghost! Ghost! It's him who killed people - don't kill me, don't kill me, me, me, ah! Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah..."

Suddenly, a haze enveloped the place silently. Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu's bodies were stiff at the same time, especially Zhang Xiaofan. In the depths of his eyes, there seemed to be a faint red light.

Purre was watched by everyone. He was furious and said angrily, "I don't recognize this person at all. What are you looking at?"

Lin Jingyu slowly loosened his hand holding Uncle Wang and walked to Zhang Xiaofan's side. Without looking at him, he knew that Zhang Xiaofan was now trying to control himself like him, but the heavy gasp had already revealed their inner excitement!

"He, why, why, said, yes, you?" Lin Jingyu asked slowly word by word. His face was as terrible as Zhang Xiaofan's. The difference was that while his eyes were full of hatred, he was still a little sober.

Pukong said angrily, "How could I know? He's just a madman!"

Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu changed color at the same time, and most of the people in Qingyunmen frowned sideways. But at this time, with a sudden sound of Buddha's call, Master Puhong, who was sitting behind the universal void, suddenly opened his mouth in a painful tone, and whispered, "Amitabha, if you plant evil evil, you will get the evil fruit. Sin, sin!"

As soon as he said this, the whole audience was silent in an instant, and Pukong's body was like wood. After a long time, he slowly turned to Master Puhong and said in an astringent voice, "Brother, what are you talking about?"

Master Puhong's face was pale, and he didn't know whether it was a physical injury or a guilt in his heart. He closed his eyes and lowered his eyebrows for a long time and whispered, "Dafa phase."

Since Uncle Wang suddenly fell ill, he has been looking ugly and pale, and his body was shocked and said, "Disciples are here."

Master Puhong said slowly, "Don't hide it. You can tell them!" When the younger brother did something wrong, he must not wrong this Lord Zhang again today.

Zhang Xiaofan's mind roared, and there was a faint voice roaring, grabbing his heart.

Fa Xiang slowly came forward, looked at countless stunned faces, then fell on Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan in the field, and finally stayed on Zhang Xiaofan.

"In those years, it was indeed the people of Tianyin Temple who killed the villagers of Caomiao Village at the foot of Qingyun Mountain!"

"What!"

In a moment, countless voices of shock, shock, disbelief and anger burst out in the Yuqing Hall of Qingyun Mountain. Even the cultivated Taoist dignitaries such as Dao Xuanzhen and Tian Buyi couldn't help changing their faces, and Lin Jingyu pulled out the dragon-killing sword, and the blue light rippled.

Only Zhang Xiaofan's heart suddenly sank so leisurely, so deep, so heavy, and then, there was a long-standing familiar cold feeling, deep bloody anger, enveloped him!