Chapter 6 ? Past events

In the forest in the middle of the night, the bright light that has been emitted by countless magic weapons is like daylight. From the depths of the woods to the most fierce open space, there seems to be a fierce light flying everywhere. Under the colorful and beautiful light, the bright red blood is constantly rising and spraying on the slightly trembling trees.

Coagulate into blood beads, dripping silently.

Lu Xueqi roared and fell to the ground. For a moment, in the night, the aperture was as blue as the sky and as clear as water. From the Tianya sword in her hand, it shot around, like the gentle eye waves of a beautiful woman, passing through the mortal world.

Countless luxuriant branches and leaves turned out together and clamored.

The demons in black around him screamed strangely. Although there were those who tried their best to block them, they were also beaten out. Since she got out of danger, her Taoism seems to be much more refined.

Zhang Xiaofan looked in his eyes from afar and took a cold breath. He was shocked and admired. But then his attention returned to his surroundings. Song Daren, Du Bishu and others were gradually struggling. The number of demons besieging their Dazhufeng was not large, but the Taoist line was higher than others around them. And looking at their clothes, there is a skeleton mark on their clothes, and I don't know if it's the mark of the Ghost King Sect.

Tian Linger stood in front of Zhang Xiaofan, her face was slightly pale, and thin beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, but she did not have a trace of panic.

Among the disciples of Dazhufeng, Tian Linger is the youngest person except Zhang Xiaofan, but her qualifications are far better than that of several brothers. In terms of Taoism, she is counted except Song Daren. But the besieged demons around did not know whether they saw that she was a woman or for any other reasons, but the main direction of attack had always come to her. At this moment, even Zhang Xiaofan felt that Tian Linger was a little difficult.

The night wind quietly blew through the forest that had become a battlefield. In the depths of darkness, it seemed that there were countless eyes peeping.

The shouts around him became more and more urgent. Zhang Xiaofan frowned and looked out. After a while, the situation had changed again. The magic religion had already responded. Lu Xueqi, Fa Xiang, Qi Hao and others, who had just been like a broken bamboo, had already met the master at this moment and were entangled in place, although they did The wind can't get rid of it.

However, the righteous disciples around him, more and more demons gathered around him, screaming endlessly, and the situation began to fall to the demon religion again.

Zhang Xiaofan gritted his teeth, pulled out the fire stick, and refused to rest like this. At least he had to help the brothers and sister Linger. Unexpectedly, his body moved. Suddenly, he only heard Tian Linger in front of him exclaimed. His body suffocated, as if he had been tripped by something. In a

Song Daren and others were shocked, but they couldn't help. Zhang Xiaofan rushed up without thinking much, but he was also a step late.

At this critical moment, Tian Linger's beautiful face turned pale, almost like white paper, and her hands were waved. Amber Zhu Ling's "brushing brush" flew in front of her, but it was too late. In a blink of an eye, there were two magic weapons, one white and one black, rushed to her.

Zhang Xiaofan's heart almost jumped out. He opened his mouth wide, but he couldn't make any sound. At this moment, he suddenly saw a flash of white shadow, and a figure stood in front of Tian Linger. He waved his hands, and immediately flew the two magic weapons back. In the far dark, there were immediately a few angry shouts

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the man and saw that it was Su Ru, the master.

Su Ru hurriedly turned around, looked up and down at Tian Linger, and said, "Linger, are you all right?"

Tian Linger was shocked and nodded, "I'm fine, mother."

Su Ru frowned, and then the demons around her forced her again. Su Ru said urgently, "Go quickly, don't stay here for a long time!" After rushing out, you will leave this island, and we will meet in Donghai Changhe City."

Song Daren, Tian Linger and others were shocked, but when they saw Su Ru's stern face and dared not say much, Tian Linger answered, and the people of Dazhufeng walked back.

At this moment, the field was in chaos, and the battle was extremely fierce. Su Ru swayed left and right. Seeing that a young disciple of the right path was in danger, she came forward to rescue him and ordered him to retreat. She is quite tall, far better than ordinary demons. In the night, she can see her figure fluttering and graceful, but she doesn't show any urgency.

There was a gap. She looked up and saw dark clouds in the sky, but there was a flash of light. In the air, it was the Song Taoist and Tian Buyi, who were fighting with the poisonous sons of the Demon Sect and the ancestor of Duanmu.

She was quite worried, but although Tian Buyi had a fight with the blood-sucking old demon, she met Duanmu Laozu at this moment, but she still didn't fall behind, and she was a little relieved.

At this time, he was relieved by Su Ru several times. The ordinary disciples in the right path have gone a lot separately. Most of the disciples who stayed in the field were Lu Xueqi and other disciples with deep Taoism, and the number of them was much fewer. However, there are also many people who seem to be following them, so although the right path is still at a disadvantage, there is no great danger for a while.

However, Su Ru's heart became more and more anxious, because in the front, from beginning to end, the most mysterious ghost king and the green dragon of the demon religion have been standing there, smiling and watching the play.

On the side of the Demon Sect, the Ghost King and Qinglong stood side by side. Watching the righteous disciples in the field keep fleeing, Qinglong said lightly, "Are you going to let these people go?"

The ghost king smiled and said, "These young disciples are insignificant. Besides, our arrival on Liubo Mountain this time is not to fight with these people on the right path!"

Qinglong nodded, looked up in mid-air, and said, "These two people are among the five people who chased Qingyunmen into the wilderness, right?"

Ghost King: "Yes, Cangsong Taoist, Tian Buyi, Shang Zhengliang, Zeng Shuchang, plus one ten thousand swords, these five people."

Qinglong sighed gently and said, "A hundred years have passed in a hurry. In those years, these people were still young people who were determined to kill, but now they are all alone."

The ghost king smiled and said, "Brother Long, you were not there in those years, otherwise there were your four holy envoys. In the battle of Qingyun Mountain, although our holy religion may not be able to save the defeat, at least it will not be so miserable!"

Qinglong shook his head and said, "It's impossible. A hundred years ago, when the three great factions of the right path were at its peak, those old and immortals came out of the mountain one after another, and we couldn't resist it either. However, hey hey, it's ridiculous that after thousands of years of our holy religion, in the place of the barbarian temple, we were rushed in by those five people, and it was popular for a moment┅┅"

The ghost king was silent for a moment and said slowly, "Yes, I was not in the temple because I had to take care of the previous ghost king, but I also heard that the scene was extremely ugly. Unfortunately, the masters in the temple were all sent out in the war of Qingyun Mountain, with countless casualties, otherwise ┅┅"

Qinglong suddenly interrupted: "I was in the temple at that time."

The ghost king was shocked and shocked. He said, "What? Brother Long, were you in the temple at that time?"

Qinglong smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, in fact, it's more than that. In addition to the big lazy ghost Xuanwu, the white tiger and rosefinch are also in the temple."

The ghost king's face changed, and he forced a smile and said, "Then why didn't you recognize these two people just now, Brother Long?"

Qinglong smiled bitterly again and said, "It's also a shame. In those years, these five people rushed all the way into the wilderness, but they even rushed to the temple. At that time, the whole wilderness was shocked and shocked. Although I and the white tiger and the rosefinch had always been at peace with the Changsheng Hall and the poison gate guarding the temple, maintaining the temple was the first thing, so I guarded it with other masters of all factions.

The ghost king looked in mid-air and said, "What's the matter? Was the Taoism of these five people so high a hundred years ago?"

Qinglong shook his head and said, "Actually, it's not true. After the situation happened, I thought about it carefully. In fact, after our defeat in Qingyun Mountain, the masters died and injured too much, and people were panicked. They were killed by these five people indiscriminately. For a moment, they thought that a large ."

He said this, paused for a moment, and said, "In fact, I only met Wan Jian, so I don't recognize the other four people. In those years, they rushed into the temple, but the five people made five routes and rushed in from all directions. We were caught off guard, and we were anxious and afraid. As soon as we heard the sound of killing, we were already in chaos. Originally, if we had calmed down and waited for the situation to be settled, we would definitely win. Unfortunately, alas! It's a pity that there is a ten thousand swords among them┅┅"

The ghost king frowned and said, "What about this man?"

Qinglong's eyebrows were slightly closed, silent for a moment, took a breath, shook his head and said, "This man is a genius, amazing, but I have only seen him in my life. After the incident, we talked in private and thought that although the other four people were not low, they were much different from Wan Jianyi. It can be said that without such a person, these guys from Qingyunmen would never have rushed into our wilderness, let alone killed our temple.

Looking at the expression of the green dragon, he seemed to be immersed in memories and faintly yearned for it: "At that time, the other four rushed in from the back of the side, but we gathered the main force at the main gate temple, and we were hesitating and shocked. At this time, Wan Jian was alone and rushed in with his sword

The ghost king frowned and said, "Is he the only one?"

Qinglong sighed and said, "Yes, he is the only one. I still remember that he was dressed as white as snow, and his sword was as blue as water! Yes, it's the dragon-killing sword! I've been out for a hundred years, and I almost can't recognize it."

The ghost king was shocked and saw that Qinglong's left hand pointed forward, but he pointed to the dragon-killing sword in the hand of Lin Jingyu, who was fighting in the field.

"So this dragon-killing sword was in Wan Jian's hand at the beginning?"

Qinglong nodded and said, "Yes, it's in his hands. At that time, I shouted and asked, but he didn't say a word, but just smiled and rushed straight into our crowd and fought unstoppably. Tut, tt, tt, alas! What a hero!"

The ghost king nodded, with admiration on his face, and said, "This man is really powerful and bold. What will happen later?"

Qinglong said: "We are all shocked and angry, but we are afraid that in addition to him, there are also righteous masters who are about to enter, and the shouts of killing are getting closer and closer after the temple, and we are even more frightened. In a panic, he was rushed to the main hall dedicated to the Holy Mother of Youming and the King of Heaven."

The ghost king's calm and calm look suddenly changed, and he lost his voice: "What?"

Qinglong smiled bitterly and said, "You can imagine how angry we were at that time with your reaction. At this time, no matter what other masters could not come, everyone rushed to him like crazy. All the magic weapons of the family were used. In a moment, his white clothes were stained with blood. But he did not turn back and rushed straight into the temple and flew to the two statues of the Holy Virgin and the King of Heaven and the King worshipped side by side on the temple. On the white wall between the two holy statues, he carved the three big words "Ten Thousand Swords One"!"

The ghost king was suddenly dumbfounded.

Qinglong suddenly said, "The rosefinch has always been covered in black gauze, you know?"

The ghost king was slightly surprised and said, "That's good, what's wrong?"

Qinglong said: "She is the only woman among the four of us, but the heart of serving the two saints is the most pious. At that time, I only saw that she rushed up first regardless of everything. In the blink of an eye of Wan Jian, she cut it down with a knife and cut off Wan Jianyi's left hand.

The Ghost King was shocked again.

Qinglong sighed and said, "You are also surprised! At that time, we were also shocked, because Wan Jian was too powerful when he rushed in. We didn't expect that he was alone against many of us. No matter how powerful he was, he would have become the end of the crossbow. Unexpectedly, although his left hand was broken and the blood was sprayed like a spring, except for his pale face, he did not change his color. Instead, he turned around and approached the rosefinch. He lifted her veil and looked at her, and then laughed and said, "It's really a stunning beauty!" After saying that, he mastered the dragon-killing sword and rushed out again ┅┅"

The ghost king shook his head and said, "How can he be killed like this?"

Qinglong sighed: "One hand, he was too strong. Although his arm was broken and the blood floated in the temple, his sword seemed to be more powerful than before. Second, the other four guys from Qingyunmen actually set fire after the temple, and the smoke scattered. We were worried that there would be more righteous people. They were panicked and in a hurry to put out the fire, but they were rushed out by him."

The ghost king took a long breath and said, "I didn't expect that there would be such a hero in the right path!"

Qinglong said lightly: "It's a pity that the hero is good, but there is no good end. On that day, when we figured out that only the five people from Qingyunmen rushed in, they were really angry, but I could also see that the guys of Wandumen and Changshengtang were scolded fiercely, but they were extremely surprised by Wan Jianyi in their hearts, especially my junior sister, Zhuque┅┅!"

He seemed to think of something. He didn't continue to say anything. He turned around and said, "At that time, we all thought that in Qingyunmen, this person must have taken over the position of the head of the family. Unexpectedly, not long after, we heard that it was his brother Dao Xuan who took over the throne. From then on, there was no news about this amazing figure. It was not until today that I knew that he was dead."

When he said this, he sighed and regretted.

The ghost king smiled and said, "That's right. It's a pity that I can't compete with such heroes. It's really a pity in my life."

Qinglong looked up and looked at the air. Suddenly, he sneered and said, "These guys, Duanmu and Baiduozi, who were defeated from Qingyun Mountain and fled into the wilderness. As a result, before they arrived at the temple, they met five people, such as Wan Jian and others. They were beaten and fled, and even Are you here? It's so shameless!"

The ghost king smiled and said, "They are just the lackeys of the old monster in the poison gate. Brother Long, why should he be angry!"

Qinglong stretched out his hand, gently brushed his white clothes, and said lightly, "It was the great shame and humiliation of our holy religious people when I was broken into the temple by ten thousand swords. I have practiced for a hundred years, and I am willing to take risks to find the Qingguang Ring of the universe, so that one day Today, I heard that he had passed away, and I only had disappointment and regret in my heart, but I didn't expect these people to say such shameless words as digging graves and digging corpses. It's really a shame!"

The ghost king shook his head and smiled and looked up to watch the battle, but seeing that the sky was getting brighter and brighter, the figure of the four people could hardly be seen. And the dark clouds all over the sky are almost brighter by the light of their magic weapons at this moment.

The sky is speechless, only in the distant sea, the sound of the long roar is gradually sad.

The ghost king suddenly frowned and turned his head to Qinglong and said, "Do you think the night is a little strange tonight?"

Qinglong looked up and was silent for a moment. Suddenly, he was moved and said, "You mean ┅┅"

The ghost king nodded and said, "It is said that every time the strange beast is born, the heaven and the earth will inevitably change color, accompanied by wind and rain, so the ancient scroll "God and demon? It is recorded that this thing is Thor's mount.

Qinglong's face gradually became solemn, and he frowned and said, "How come it's so unfortunate that it's tonight?"

The ghost king pondered for a moment and said, "I have been on this Liubo Mountain for some time, but there has not been such strange roar tonight at night. I'm afraid that the cow is really going to be born tonight. It seems that we have to prepare early."

Qinglong nodded slowly and said, "Yes, after all, Kui Niu is a big deal. Let's leave it to the people of Wandumen. Hey hey, as long as you subdue Kui Niu, there are three other spiritual beasts, our ┅┅"

The ghost king suddenly coughed, and Qinglong was stunned. Then he shook his head with a smile and said, "This hundred years of hard work has made everyone stupid. Ha ha, don't blame the suzerain!"

The ghost king smiled, turned around and walked away, no longer looking back at the people who were still fighting fiercely in the field.

Qinglong glanced into the distance, but saw the righteous disciples leaving one after another in the distance, and gradually disappeared into the forest. He couldn't help but faintly touch his mind. With a sigh, he turned around and followed the ghost king.

The night was silent, but in the dark, there seemed to be countless ferocious eyes staring at the delay. When everyone was running, they didn't know where the call came from. It rose from afar and echoed in the depths of the forest, accompanied by the unknown mysterious roar in the distant sea.

This night is particularly sad!

Zhang Xiaofan, Tian Linger, Song Dayen, He Dazhi and Du Bishu, a total of five people, control the magic weapon and fly forward in the forest.

Originally, with the Taoism of several of them, it was naturally much faster to control the magic weapon to the blue sky, but just now they rushed out of the siege of the demons and were about to fly, they saw a few small disciples not far away and suddenly flew out of the dense forest under their feet. Light, Shengsheng beat them down.

That burst of screams, I couldn't live.

Everyone is pale. At present, the forest is lush with branches and leaves, and it is late at night. There are so many people in the magic religion around. In case they fly up and are found, they are simply living targets.

As a big brother, Song Dayen, after all, he has seen some of the world than several juniors. He made a quick decision and decided to fly in the forest. Although it is dark in the woods, it is difficult to find demons, but it is not easy for the other party to see himself. As long as you fly straight east, once you get out of the forest and leave the magic religion, it will be much safer.

As soon as they thought, the five people flew east with all their strength.

Song Dayen was the first, and Zhang Xiaofan followed at the end. Everyone concentrated on the magic weapon and shuttled through the forest.

At this moment, although Zhang Xiaofan's chest is still a little painful, the injury he suffered when fighting with the blood-sucking old demon just now is not as heavy as he imagined, and from the Xuanhuojian tied to his right arm, from time comes a trace of warm Yuanyang's qi, slowly swimming in his body, which seems Blood Dafa has a special ability of restraint.

However, although this Xuanhuojian secretly restrained the evil power of the blood-sucking method, when Zhang Xiaofan flew forward with the burning stick at this moment, the strange cold feeling from the burning stick was somewhat in conflict with this Xuanhuojian. In his body, the two strange qi were rejected as soon as they came into contact, but after all, the Xuanhuojian was not driven by Zhang Xiaofan's spiritual power, so it was quickly suppressed by the cold air of the fire stick.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan's whole spirit was flying with his brother and sister in front of him. Naturally, he would not notice these small changes in his body. He only inadvertently looked up in the gap between the flight, but when he saw the dark clouds in the sky, surging like boiling boiling water, bursts of light, nine days

There, it is naturally the place where Master Tian Buyi and Master Cang Song Taoist fight with the demon demon. I don't know if there will be anything wrong with him?

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofan immediately shook his head and thought that the master's Taoism was so high that it would naturally be nothing. It was purely his own care. After secretly laughing at his worries, Zhang Xiaofan cheered up and speeded up to keep up with the previous brothers and sisters.

In the front, the darkness is like an endless net, and there is no edge. The five of them gradually drifted away from the noisy fighting sounds, fell into the darkness, and even the surroundings gradually calmed down.

In the night, it seemed that there was only the depths of darkness ahead. On the sea that was getting closer and closer to them, the mysterious and sad roar became clearer and closer.