Chapter 391 The Battle of the Sect 4

The Qingyun School has been founded for thousands of years and has experienced countless times. However, this time, the fall of the mountain gate is indeed the first time in history.

Zhiduo and others flew outside the Qingyun School Mountain Gate and slowly fell down. They looked up and looked at the towering and magnificent white jade blue stone door frame, but they were never excited.

Two white jade lions stood on both sides, and the two Optimus Prime pillars went straight into the sky. In the clouds, a golden plaque loomed, and the sun shined, adding a mystery.

"Flower Fairy, once upon a time, I waited to step into it more than once, but at this moment, it is another feeling, what do you think?" Zhiduo said faintly to the Hundred Flower Fairy beside him.

"Maybe..." The Hundred Flowers Fairy seemed to remember something, and there were some memories on her face.

When Zhiduo saw this, he was no longer entangled. He turned around and looked at the people behind him, and his heart suddenly burst into pride. However, the afterglow swept over and saw the wisps of bright red, he couldn't help feeling a trace of coolness!

The Qingyun faction used its own strength to compete with them for nearly 40 days. This persistence is always imprinted in Zhiduo's heart and cannot be eliminated.

"Qing Yunzi, is it time to appear and see you today!" Zhiduo shouted loudly, and the voice spread away, echoing over the Qingyun School along the ninety-eight marble steps that Xia Houtian had climbed.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

Suddenly, bells sounded in the Qingyun School, which spread all over everyone's ears!

"Where is the disciple of Qingyun!"

In the dark, it seemed that the voice from the endless void suddenly sounded, as if it was sure.

"The disciple is there!"

At this moment, the voices of all the disciples of the Qingyun School seemed to converge into a torrent and suddenly burst out, resounding through the Qingyun Mountains.

"Open the door to meet the enemy!"

Kill! Kill! Kill!

Three shocking killing sounds came. Zhiduo and others all felt a deep fear. They besieged Yueyu, and the mountain gate of Qingyun School was broken. However, the disciples of Qingyun School still had such momentum that they had to shock them a little!

"Zhiduo elder, this..." The master of Tianjian Gate let out a voice of surprise, which instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Zhiduo suddenly had an inexplicable feeling. Maybe this time, he is really going to fail.

"Don't panic, but it's just the return of the light. The mountain gate has been broken. I don't believe it. With the strength of us and others, we can't help a Qingyun faction!" Zhiduo said confidently.

"That's right, there are so many of us, and we are afraid that they can't do it!" Many people think so.

At this moment, everyone is already an arrow on the string and has to send it. There is no way out for a long time. After today, it will be invincible and die. The inheritance of bad people has always been endless, and there is no other way!

At this point, Zhiduo calmed down. The magic treasure, the wisdom star wheel, was suddenly sacrificed, rotated high in the air, emitting bursts of silver light, like a star falling, straight to the plaque of the Qingyunpai mountain gate.

Boom! After hearing a loud noise, the looming Qingyun School Mountain Gate suddenly collapsed, as if it indicates Zhiduo's determination. If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent!

"Guys, victory is just around the corner, and when!" Zhi said loudly and rushed into the Qingyun School first!

"Disciples of the Wuliang Sect obey the order and attack the Qingyun School!" The white crane then shouted loudly.

"Kill!" Countless disciples of the Imless Sect came forward one after another, and the killing sound in their mouths was shocking.

Seeing this, the Hundred Flowers Fairy no longer hesitated and shouted in a delicate voice, "The disciples of the Hundred Flowers Gate obey the order and kill!"

"Kill!"

"The disciples of the Liuguang School obey the order and kill!"

"Kill!"

"Disciples of Yunxiao Sect obey the order, kill!"

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For a moment, on Qingyun Mountain, the shouts of killing rose one after another, and countless immortals either jumped up or coiled. In the sky and on the ground, there were dense figures of immortals.

The Qingyun School has a long history, and the five peaks and six caves are its cornerstone. Therefore, it has also become the focus of the struggle between the two sides.

Maybe the Qingyun School is really not as good as before, or maybe the Qingyun School is really poor. Under the offensive of Zhiduo and others, Qingsongfeng, Lvsongfeng and Baisongfeng fell one after another, and the remaining disciples of the Qingyun Sect gathered around the Qingyun Hall of Wansongfeng, guarding the passage to Wansongfeng - Chisongfeng.

Looking from afar and looking at the clear core of the Qingyun School - the Qingyun Hall, the last trace of doubt in Zhiduo's heart was also dispelled. In his opinion, under such circumstances, the Qingyun School is destined to become a stepping stone of the infinite sect, submerged in the dust of history.

"What are you waiting for?" Zhiduo smiled softly, and the Zhixing wheel rotated out, hitting a disciple of the Qingyun School not far away, and his eyes did not hide the arrogance of the victors.

In the Qingyun Hall, Gu Hong put away the Haotian Mirror and calmly said to the people around him, "It's time. Let's go out and have a walk!"

"I will follow the order of my ancestor!"

The seemingly spacious Qingyun Hall has gathered hundreds of people at this moment. They are all elders who have awakened from the dead, and a trace of murder spread.

"The disciples of Qingyun School listen to the order, and retreat for the time being!"

The door of Qingyun Hall opened, and Gu Hong took the lead in walking out, followed by Qingyunzi, and then several Yuanying elders...

Looking at Chisong Peak, Zhiduo, with an excited face, saw the bright red on a silver light wheel. Gu Hong was angry: "Cold!"

When a cold hum came, everyone felt a trace of coldness and couldn't help tightening their clothes. However, falling into Zhiduo's ears was another scene.

Like falling into an ice cave, ice and snow, and coldness are not enough to describe his feelings at this moment. He seems to be surrounded by endless cold, and it seems that the next moment, he will turn into an ice sculpture.

"Ead Elder Zhiduo, what's wrong with you!" The careful hundred-flower fairy was the closest to Zhiduo, and immediately found Zhiduo's abnormality.

Touch! A crisp sound came, and the original Zhixing wheel suddenly fell to the ground, as if it had lost control, and the silver wheel was covered with a thin layer of frost!

Bai He was shocked and immediately mentioned Zhenyuan. He treated Zhiduo with the unique secret skill of the infinite sect. With half a sound, Zhiduo felt a trace of warmth and slowly spit out two words: "Ice Lord!"

"Ice owner? What does Elder Zhiduo mean? The Hundred Flower Fairy asked doubtfully.

"Gu Hong, the ice master, became famous thousands of years ago. You should have heard of that shocking battle of good and evil!" With the help of the white crane, Zhiduo reluctantly raised Zhenyuan, and the resister was a chill.

"Is it him?" Bai He let out a voice of surprise, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

"Ead Elder White Crane, what do you think of?" Zhiduo asked.

"According to the records of the infinite sect, thousands of years ago, the two paths of good and evil occupied about the Tianfeng pillar. For a while, the aura was violent, the wind and sand were walking, and no one could see the truth during the Jiedan period. Three years later, there were five people up and down Tianzhu Peak, including my previous ancestor of the infinite sect - infinite real person, and the ice owner Gu Hong is also one of the five people!"

"What? Is he still alive? Elder Zhiduo, can you be sure?

"Ha ha, if you can practice the ice evil light to such a level, you can hurt people by sound alone. It's not the ice master Gu Hong, who is it? It is said that the ice master Gu Hong is an orphan. After entering the Qingyun School, he killed two masters one after another. He should have been expelled, but he was valued by Qing Yunzi, the head teacher at that time, and secretly taught, 20 After the Spring Festival, Gu Hong came out to challenge the masters of all factions, but he was not defeated!"

"What? Elder Zhiduo is not joking, is he?" An old man in blue was shocked.

"Ha ha, you naturally don't know these secrets, but at the beginning, I was very clear that I was in the same spirit as the Qingyun School!"

Obviously, the appearance of Gu Hong undoubtedly casts a shadow on Zhiduo's excited heart. At this time, he knows very well that no one can compete with Gu Hong. All he can do is to wait and wait for the appearance of "them".

"I don't believe it. You will really stand idly by!" Zhiduo thought so that he was convinced that the secret record of Tianfu was important to "them". For the Middle Earth, which had not flown up for thousands of years, perhaps this was the last hope of "them".

After Gu Hong snorted coldly, he stopped talking. Qing Yunzi took a step forward and shouted loudly, "Come to my Qingyun School. Qingyunzi has a long way to welcome you. Please forgive me!"

Before Zhiduo and others could speak, they saw a middle-aged man jumping out and pointing to Qing Yunzi and shouting, "Qing Yunzi, hand over the secret record of Tianfu. We can still leave a trace of inheritance for the Qingyun School, otherwise... ah..."

Unfortunately, before the middle-aged man finished his words, he was hit by a wisp of cold light, leaving a needle-size trace in his throat, which ended his life forever!

"The early cultivation of Jiedan dares to be so presumptuous!" Behind Qing Yunzi, a young man came out, half knelt down, pleaded guilty to Qing Yunzi and said, "I really can't stand it. I just finished this person. Please teach the real person to punish him!"

Qing Yunzi smiled slightly, and there was a wave of dust in his hand. A gentle force surged up from under the young man and said, "Ha ha, get up, this person is indeed a little ignorant!"

"Thank you for teaching the real person!"

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A hundred miles away, Xia Houtian, who had been paying attention to the situation of the Qingyun School, suddenly showed ecstasy, because the young man was none other than Zhang Ming!

"Brother Zhang Ming!"

"Brother, why are you so happy!"

"Ha ha, nothing!"

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Zhiduo and others can see at a glance that Zhang Ming's cultivation is only in the late stage of Jiedan. However, the middle-aged man killed by him is the master of the Golden Sword Gate. His cultivation is also in the later stage of Jiedan, but in this way, he was actually killed by one blow, which shows Zhang Ming's ability.

Zhang Ming's reckless behavior is like telling Zhiduo and others that the Yu Wei of the Qingyun faction is still there, and he can also pull a cushion before he dies.

"Ead Elder Zhiduo, have you seen it clearly just now?" The white crane asked in a secret way.

"Ye-huh, it should be a shadowless sword!"

"What? Wuying Sword is known as one of the three secrets of the Qingyun School. Doesn't it mean that no one has practiced it for hundreds of years? The white crane was shocked.

"It seems that the Qingyun School is hidden. Look at my eyes and act in a while!"

Shadowless sword is a secret art that evolved from the ancestors of the Qingyun School on the basis of the skill of flying swords. Although Zhang Ming has just been trained, he can easily kill people with the same cultivation. It can be seen that the exquisiteness of this skill is invisible.

It turned out that the reason why Zhang Ming didn't get out of the customs for a long time was that he was delayed in practicing the secret method of shadowless swords. Fortunately, it was still timely.

First, Gu Hong, and then Zhang Ming. In addition, hundreds of elders above the Jiedan period helped. For a while, Zhiduo and others had no one to deal with it. Obviously, they were weighing something.

At this moment, on the core combat strength, the two sides are equal again, and the appearance of Gu Hong undoubtedly makes the Qingyun faction have the upper hand.

Even if Zhiduo is sure that "they" will not watch the fire across the shore, he does not know when they will appear. What he can do is to procrastinate, delay as much as possible, and wait for the people who compete with Gu Hong to appear.

Of course, Zhiduo and others are not afraid of Gu Hong, but feel that they don't want to lose too much today. After all, victory is in sight, and no one wants to consume their own strength for no reason.

This may be the drawback of multi-sect alliance. Even if it is more intelligent, it cannot be perfectly solved.