Chapter 6 Heaven

Zhang Xiaofan never thought that when he opened his eyes, he would see such a world.

Everything in front of him is not at all a cave hidden in the depths of the mountain in his imagination. In front of him, it is another ancient desolate and strange place.

A huge desolate Gobi was displayed in front of him. There were no trees, flowers and plants, only dark gray rocks and sand. The strong wind blew through the Gobi, with a whistling sound. Above the head, there is a strange sky. The dark purple thick clouds make the world seem to be breathless. In the clouds, huge white lightning keeps splitting down from the sky and across the sky.

The farthest sky in the distance is a dark green halo, which is particularly bright, like the bright light at the end of the darkness, and countless meteors pass through the sky, emitting hot and dazzling light, turning into brilliant and spectacular stars in the sky.

For a long time, Zhang Xiaofan slowly withdrew his eyes, and his shocked mood gradually calmed down. He looked forward. On the desolate Gobi, not far in front of him, there was indeed an altar, with dark gray boulders as the seat, with steps on all sides, seven floors up and down, and there were seven huge columns on the altar It takes three people to hug each other. Ordinary people on this altar look as small as ants. In the middle of the altar, there is also an ancient tripod with a clumsy form. At this moment, there is a man leaning his back against the ancient tripod, and his face is full of fatigue. He looks extremely old and is looking at Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan's body was shocked. This is an extremely old person who is the head of today's Qingyunmen.

There is no cold and black air around at this moment. It seems that it is far from the usual way to command the Taoist bone fairy wind in the world. He seems to have been gasping in a low voice. Looking at Gui Li coming over, he suddenly smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to walk through the way of the moon on your own "

Zhang Xiaofan was silent for a moment and turned around. He saw a stone gate towering from his place just now, which was different from the desolate scenery of the world around him. In this stone gate, which is ten feet high and six feet wide, there is a piece of darkness. From a distance, it seems that you can faintly see the rotating water mis Long.

It's just that Zhang Xiaofan looked at the darkness and recalled the scene just now. He still felt a lingering feeling of palpitations. But after a moment, a faint smile floated at the corners of his mouth, turned around again and looked at Dao Xuanzhen.

The person in front of him can be said to have directly killed his most respected talent in his life, Tian Buyi, and also indirectly killed his master's wife Su Ru. However, at this moment, he looked weak but did not have any grudge, but Zhang Xiaofan did not seem to have any desire for revenge.

"Are you all right?"

He slowly walked to Dao Xuanzhen and said quietly

Dao Xuanzhen looked at him, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his tired face, but he did not ask him about his past grudges. Instead, he asked, "Why did you come here?"

Zhang Xiaofan was silent for a moment and said lightly, "I think I should come, so I will come."

Dao Xuanzhen looked at him and laughed slowly. He laughed louder and louder. He shook his head and smiled, "What should have come, hahahaha..." He smiled wantonly and crazily, as if his affection was gradually becoming more intense. Zhang Xiaofan did not ask anything or interrupt him, but looked at him quietly.

After a long time, Dao Xuan Zhenren's laughter slowly stopped. His face still looked very tired, but in his eyes, the strange light had begun to be sharp and bright.

"Don't you want to avenge your master?" Dao Xuanzhen suddenly said to him faintly.

Zhang Xiaofan did not answer, but still looked at Dao Xuanzhen quietly. His eyes were calm and peaceful, as if with a faint mercy, but Xiaohui, the monkey in his arms, seemed to be a little uneasy. After moving twice, he left his arms and climbed up his shoulder and sat down again.

Dao Xuanzhen's body seemed to tremble gently. His face slowly changed. His tired expression gradually disappeared, and the sharp light in his eyes became brighter and brighter. The momentum that once stared at the world seemed to return to him quickly like a tide.

That terrible and invisible force, even Zhang Xiaofan standing aside can clearly feel it from Dao Xuanzhen.

He stood up slowly, and wisps of black gas came out of his body. It rotated around him at a high speed, and the violent breath reappeared. He stared at Zhang Xiaofan and smiled again, but the smile seemed to be a little ferocious.

"Or. Are you scared?"

"Boom" Suddenly, a loud noise burst out behind Dao Xuanzhen. The ancient tripod was smashed by a huge force in an instant, and the fragments splashed everywhere. In the smoke, Zhang Xiaofan's pupils contracted slightly.

A broken sword, in the original position of the ancient tripod, is inserted upside down on the hard stone seat. It looks like stone, jade is not jade, but the form is ancient and clumsy, but there is a sense of majesty, which is the official ancient sword.

"Hahahaha..." At this moment, the thick black gas was already covering Daoxuan Zhenren. In laughing wildly, as soon as he stretched out his hand, like spirituality, the ancient sword of Zhuxian shook, slowly pulled it out by himself, flew off the ground and fell into the hand of Daoxuan Zhenren.

"Since you are so useless, let me send you to see your master, hahahaha..." Dao Xuan Zhenren clenched the hilt of the ancient sword of the Jade Dynasty in a ferocious laughter. In an instant, the whole huge altar trembled, and a full of power burst out. On the altar, the seven huge stone pillars It was summoned, lit up one by one, and the light became more and more abundant,

Finally, it turned into seven colorful red lights, dazzling, straight to the sky.

The panicked light rose to the sky and inserted into the deep purple clouds. Suddenly, the thick clouds above the altar changed, and countless clouds began to rotate rapidly. The electric light flashed in the clouds one after another, slowly cracking a huge crack, revealing the true face of the sky.

Zhang Xiaofan looked up at the sky and held his breath. It was not until now that he really understood why this place was called "Fantasy Moon Cave"!

In the high sky, the crack broken by Hongguang, driven by the huge force of the Jade Dynasty's sword, is exposed

A flickering moon, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, and all kinds of colors are shining on this psychedelic moon, emitting a beautiful and mysterious light.

When the ancient sword of the Jade Dynasty drove the seven giant columns to shoot into the sky, the seven-color rainbow light instantly passed through the clouds and integrated into the magic moon. Suddenly, the magic moon was brilliant, and the seven-color light kept shining. After a moment, it turned into a colorful sword in the air. Wherever it passed, all the dark clouds Avoid dissipation, there is an invincible power.

Zhang Xiaofan's face changed color. He is really familiar with this situation. It is the invincible Jade Dynasty sword array in the world, but there is no stingy sword flying all over the sky at present. However, under the light of the illusion moon, the power of this main sword seems to be better than More powerful.

Daoxuan's eyebrows were completely shrouded in black air at this moment, and the cold laughter came out of it, which sounded more chilly. "In this magic moon cave, the ancient sword power of Zhu Xian has increased ten times. If you are a Daluo Jinxian, there is no place to die. Let's die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ancient sword of the immortals in his hand had been waved. In an instant, the wind and clouds of heaven and earth changed color, and the thunder exploded in the world. The terrible giant sword above the sky slowly turned its head and turned to Zhang Xiaofan.

Before the sword fell, the wind had arrived. Zhang Xiaofan knew that such a power of destroying the world was by no means that human power could be connected. His body wanted to dodge. Unexpectedly, the magic moon flashed in the sky. When his figure was moving, a rainbow light had already covered him. Suddenly, it was like the top of Mount Tai, which After that, he stood unsteadily, and his whole body slowly knelt down. Where he stood, the underground sound of "kakakaka" rumbled, with Zhang Xiaofan as the center within dozens of feet, and the ground cracked countless times in a blink of an eye.

The giant sword is so powerful before it arrives. After the ancient sword of Zhuxian is broken, under the magic moon, its power seems to be more powerful than in the past. With this terrible power, even if the Daluo Jinxian really comes here, it will be extinguished with ashes and smoke. I don't know how such a terrible power can exist

Although Zhang Xiaofan is extremely high at this moment, and after experiencing the thorough understanding of life and death, his mentality is reincarnation and his practice has reached a higher level. However, the power of the immortals was not owned by the world and could not be resisted by human beings, but he was helpless. He had to sigh and wait for his life.

It was just a moment of life and death, but his heart was calm, without any fear, as if he was about to go home, with a faint smile on the corners of his mouth.

However, it seemed that God did not want him to die like this. When Zhang Xiaofan gave up, another voice sounded in the distance.

"Brother, stop..."

The voice is young and calm, but in the voice, it sounds like a faint feeling of excitement and flying, as if the speaker can easily touch people's hearts and make people's blood boil.

The power of the immortals, which the gods and demons can't stop, suddenly stopped. It seemed that Dao Xuanzhen, who seemed to have mastered the power of life and death in heaven and earth. At this moment, the black gas on his face suddenly dissipated, showing an unbelievable look. He stared at Gui Li in a >

"You...Brother Wan..."

The pressure on Zhang Xiaofan's body suddenly dissipated, and then the cracks under his feet quietly closed themselves, as if he had never appeared. He didn't have time to be surprised, so he turned around and looked back.

A white figure stood under the stone door where he had just entered the world.

It was a young and handsome young man, with sword eyebrows and stars, with a faint and gentle smile on his face, but in his eyes, he always seemed to exude enthusiasm. The strong wind on the Gobi blew by. He was fluttering in white and unspeakable. He just stood casually, but Zhang Xiaofan suddenly had a feeling of admiration from his heart, as if as long as he said a word, he was willing to follow him across the iron-blooded battlefield in the world.

The sky is in the sky, and the moon is twinkling.

The former Qingyun Shuangjiao, in this psychedelic space of years, reunited again in the confused and lost memory.

Dao Xuanzhen's body began to tremble slowly. The high-lifting ancient sword of Zhuxian slowly hung down. He walked down the altar step by step, walked to the white figure, and never looked at Zhang Xiaofan again.

The white clothes fluttered, and the handsome face was just like the warm years in my memory, emitting a young light.

The light, warm and hot, once upon a time, it was the most cherished place in his heart.

In his eyes, dry eyes, there were slowly hot tears.

"Brother...is it really you?"

The young man in white stood there without leaving the range of Shimen. He smiled and said to Dao Xuanzhen, "Hello, brother. We haven't seen each other for a long time."

Dao Xuanzhen's body shook for a moment. Although he was still holding the ancient sword of Zhu Xian, the black gas on his body quickly faded after he saw Wan Jianyi's figure, but at the same time, Zhang Xiaofan's deep tiredness when he first saw him returned to his face.

He seemed to be ten years old in this short time, just like the life in his body, which was sucked away by the Jade Dynasty in his hand.

It's just that Dao Xuanzhen obviously didn't pay attention to the changes in his body at all. All his spirit was on the mysterious young man in white. He slowly stretched out his hand to touch the body in memory: "Brother..."

His voice broke halfway. His hand passed through the body and didn't touch anything, except nothing.

Dao Xuanzhen staggered and seemed to be unstable. After reaching out to help the stone door, he reluctantly stood. He gasped in his mouth, but his eyes flashed through despair and pain.

Like a floating shadow, the white figure that had just dissipated for him to reach out and touch appeared quietly in front of him, but still did not leave the scope of the stone door. The young shadow still smiled and said, "Brother, why aren't you awake?"

Dao Xuanzhen looked up, confused in his eyes, and muttered, "Wake up, what's sober?"

The young man in white stared at him and said quietly, "Brother, you are smart all your life. You should have fully realized it. Let go of your thoughts on the secular world, and let go of your useless pursuit of power. The two of us practiced monasticism together in those years. Did we eat these things?

Dao Xuanzhen's body slowly trembled. At this moment, he saw that he had completely devoured an old man. At the last moment of his life, he struggled desperately to see the road ahead in confusion.

"We... monastic...for what...ah?"

The young man in white showed that gentle smile again, and the expression on his face was so warm that even Zhang Xiaofan, who was standing aside, trembled. The white dress didn't say anything more, but gently shook the shy robe, and a breeze blew between the skirts, blowing the fine sand and dust under his feet without a trace, leaving only empty.

He looked at Dao Xuanzhen's old and tired face calmly and said gently, "Brother, put it down."

"Bang!"

The ancient sword of Zhuxian contains the ancient sword of Zhuxian, which has the supreme power to destroy the heaven and the earth. It fell from the hand of Dao Xuanzhen, like an ordinary human sword, like broken copper and iron, falling to the ground.

A smile slowly appeared on Dao Xuanzhen's face. The smile was calm and calm, just like the smile on the face of the young man in white.

"I'm really...stupid, I waited so long to understand..." He said in a low voice, took a step, stretched out his hands, as if he wanted to hug something, but after a moment, his body slowly fell down and fell powerlessly on the ground.

All life dissipated from that body, but in any case, it can't take away the faint and gentle smile on Dao Xuanzhen's face.

Heaven and earth were silent, and in an instant, there was only the sound of the wind roaring in the distance.

The once powerful figure went quietly at this moment. Zhang Xiaofan stood aside silently and watched everything that happened.

The figure of the young man in white was a little blurred, but it did not dissipate. On the contrary, he silently looked at Dao Xuanzhen's body for a while, then turned around and looked at Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan knew more or less in his heart what the identity of this magical figure in white was. He involuntarily showed general respect in his heart and whispered, "Senior."

The young man in white still smiled gently. Looking at Zhang Xiaofan's eyes with a little appreciation, he smiled and said, "Hello, child, it's really good."

Zhang Xiaofan didn't understand why he praised himself for a moment, and he didn't know what the word "good" meant in his words. He was a little stunned, but the young man in white didn't seem to intend to explain. With a slight wave of his hand, he saw that the ancient sword of Jade Dynasty, which was originally lying on the

The young man in white stared at the ancient sword, then looked at Zhang Xiaofan and said quietly, "Son, the power of the immortals is the supreme power to seize the creation of heaven and earth. It can kill immortals and destroy demons and destroy heaven and earth. It should not exist in the world, but since he is already here, he needs a

While talking, the ancient sword of Zhu Xian was like a light duckweed, but it was sent by the wind and floated in front of Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned and looked at the young man in white. For a moment, he didn't know what to say. After a while, he said, "Senior, you..."

The young man in white smiled and said, "Why do you think you can come here? In fact, it's all because this sword summons you, so you are the predestined person.

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head repeatedly and said, "Senior, you and Dao Xuan... Both of you are amazing wizards. They are worldly intelligent and have no one in a thousand times better than your disciples. You can't really master the power of the immortals. The disciples are stupid. How can you shoulder this great responsibility?"

The young man in white smiled slightly and said, "If you can't bear it, you will know that the power of the immortals is not a vulgar thing in the world, and the natural inhuman law can be mastered."

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned, looked at the young man in white, and said, "What does the senior mean?"

The young man in white smiled and said, "Since ancient times, there are four volumes of the five volumes of the Book of Heaven, and you are the only one. If not, there are hundreds of millions of creatures in the world. Why can only you feel the summoning words of this ancient sword of the Jade Dynasty?

The more he heard it, the more shocked Zhang Xiaofan became. He lost his voice and said, "What, senior, do you mean that this ancient sword of Jade Dynasty is..."

The young man in white smiled and said, "Exactly, the ancient sword of Zhuxian is the legendary fifth volume of the heavenly book!" Speaking of this, his face suddenly darkned again, but soon he regained peace and said lightly, "What's more, the key to really mastering the power of the immortals is not the level of one person's practice, but the most important thing is the heart."

Zhang Xiaofan was puzzled and said, "Why is this?"

The young man in white said, "The power of the Jade Immortals is far beyond the ordinary. It is easy to control the invincibleness of the world. Once such a terrible power is in hand, it often unconsciously indulges in it. In the end, the heart demon devours and becomes the slave of the power of the Jade

He sighed softly and said, "In those years, I and Brother Daoxuan were confident that we were unparalleled in the world, and our eyes were empty. However, in the end, we did not resist the heart demons. Only those who have really experienced many difficulties, setbacks and failures, and a heart is the real master of the power of

The ancient sword of Zhuxian slowly floated in front of Zhang Xiaofan. In the distance, the figure of the young man in white began to shake and gradually blurred, but his voice still came clearly, "Son, master this power well. When you really understand the meaning of that sentence in the book of heaven, you will understand everything..."

The next moment, the white shadow dissipated. Almost at the same time, Zhang Xiaofan slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed the hilt of the ancient sword of the Jade Dynasty.

Five fingers, close!

"Boom!"

Like a thunder, it suddenly exploded in my ear, tearing the whole sky apart, the electric light was in a mess, the wind and clouds rolled, and the moonlight above the sky was magnificent, and the colorful colors kept shining. It gathered into a huge pillar of light, falling from the sky, covering Zhang Xiaofan's figure.

"Ah..."

With a long roar, the sound went into the clouds. Zhang Xiaofan flew backwards and landed on the altar. The seven colorful pillars lit up at the same time, and the beam of light was like a dragon, tosssed vigorously in mid-air, as if he was cheering and roaring.

In the depths of the light, Zhang Xiaofan's figure seemed to be a little blurred. He faintly saw his movements and slowly raised the ancient sword of the Jade Dynasty. With the rise of the ancient sword, the wind and clouds above the sky rotated more and more rapidly. The colored air sword, which represents the power of the peerless Jade Dynasty, The world!

Around the giant sword in the sky, under the light of the moonlight, between the empty and empty heaven and earth, a row of huge golden fonts slowly appeared, each of which is a hundred feet high, straight down to the ground from the sky, spectacular.

Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and everything is a ruminant dog!

The wind and clouds are turbulent, the sky and the earth are rustling, and in the depths of the glory, that look is deeply staring at the sky of heaven and earth!

Qingyun Mountain, Tongtian Peak.

Looking out from Tongtian Peak, the sky in the distance is no longer as cloudless blue as before. At this moment, a violent blood-red light and shadow shrouded the sky and turned into a deep dark cloud, pressing towards Tongtian Peak.

There was chaos in Qingyunmen. With the sudden invasion of the magic religion this time, the fierce momentum could not be expected by anyone. In a short time, the right path has been greatly damaged, and the elites are probably gone. The most terrible thing is the right-way elite, which is actually the mysterious and strange evil art of the Demon King Sect. Fa was fascinated by all his mind, but became the thage of the ghost king who sat down. The six relatives did not recognize it and turned back to kill the right Taoist friends.

The original absolute advantage of the right path against the demon religion suddenly reversed the universe, and the ghost king seemed to think that this was not ordinary enough. The greater evil method actually confused all the people and residents who went to the Qingyun Road and the vicinity of the Qingyun Mountain Mountains, and became the murderers under his subordinates who only knew The number of people has exceeded 100,000, and the power is even better than the disaster of the beast and demon known as the great disaster of heaven and earth in those years.

And here in Qingyunmen, it is just a disciple of Qingyunmen and a remaining friend in the right path. The elites of the famous sect have been empty. Even if it is such a giant gate valve of Tianyin Temple, more than a dozen monks have not come at this moment, including the abbot Puhong Shangren, the universal god monk and People, among a group of monks, there is another dry old monk, who is silent and has been standing beside Puhong.

Hearing that the monks of Tianyin Temple came, there was an immediate sensation in the Qingyun Gate. For many years, Tianyin Temple has always been friends with Qingyunmen. Whenever it was in great trouble, they all fought against the enemy side by side. At present, everyone greeted them one after another, but after seeing the monks of Tianyin Temple, they

In front of everyone in Qingyunmen. In addition to Xiao Yicai, who temporarily handled the affairs of Changmen, he is now the first master of Shuiyue, the first master of Fenghuifeng and Xiaozhufeng, the highest generation in Qingyunmen. Uncle Zeng often looked around and saw that the monks of Tianyin Temple looked like wind and dust on their faces, but most of the monks actually had blood stains. Obviously, before coming here, they had gone through a hard battle or several times, thinking of the monks of Tianyin Temple. Unexpectedly, only these people came, didn't they...

Uncle Zeng often takes a step. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Master Puhong, you...this..."

Master Puhong is very calm, combined with ten gifts. He said lightly, "This catastrophe has risen again, and the world has a spiritual path. The monks of our temple originally wanted to save the lives of the people, but the devil is one foot high, and most of the disciples have been reborn."

After saying that, he gently said "Amitabha Buddha". Uncle Zeng was often dumb, and then his face showed a heavy pain. Xiao Yi forced himself to calm down. Although his heart slowly sank, he still forced a smile and said, "Anyway, it's good for the masters to come. Please go in first."

Master Puhong and other monks of Tianyin Temple gathered together to answer the ceremony. At that moment, everyone walked back to the Yuqing Hall one after another. After everyone, the bloody red clouds above the sky in the distance were pressed into a few points.

Master Shuiyue took a few steps and suddenly felt something. He looked back and saw that Lu Xueqi, who was following him, somehow walked to the railing next to the stone steps. Looking out of the way from the railing, he was stunned and didn't know what he was thinking. Master Shuiyue just wanted to call her, but suddenly he looked gloomy, as if he had thought of something. He quietly walked over, walked behind Lu Xueqi, and shouted softly, "Xueqi."

Lu Xueqi moved her body and woke up. She looked back at Master Shuiyue and whispered, "Yes, master, I'm going in now."

After saying that, she turned around and was about to go to the Yuqing Hall. Unexpectedly, Master Shuiyue's face flashed a sense of pity, but she reached out and grabbed Lu Xueqi's hand and grabbed her.

Lu Xueqi was a little surprised. She turned her head and said, "Master, what's wrong?"

Master Shuiyue sighed gently, looked at no one left and right, lowered his voice, and whispered, "Xueqi, you can leave now."

Lu Xueqi was stunned and said, "Master, where do you want your disciples to go?"

Master Shuiyue turned to the distance, looked at the fierce red clouds rolling, and said lightly, "Leave Qingyun Mountain, go where you want to go, be with the people you miss in your heart, and live a good life." She slowly turned her head and looked at Lu Xueqi and said, "Don't come back again."

Lu Xueqi's face turned white, and tears suddenly flashed in her eyes, but after a moment, she finally shook her head slowly and whispered, "Master, I'm not leaving. I want to be with you."

Master Shuiyue smiled bitterly and said, "Silly boy, the master has lived such a lot of age, even if he dies, it doesn't matter, but you are still so young, and there are people who sincerely love each other. Listen to the master and leave Qingyun to be with him."

Lu Xueqi clenched her teeth and her lips trembled gently. It seemed that Master Shuiyue's words seemed to her that she couldn't refuse at all. Isn't it all for such a life?

However, after all, she still slowly, seemed to be extremely difficult, but after all, she slowly shook her head, and then turned around and walked towards the Yuqing Hall. Master Shuiyue looked at her thin and fragile figure, sighed, and slowly shook his head, looking sad.

Standing in place for a moment, she sighed gently and walked towards the Yuqing Hall. Halfway through, she suddenly stopped again and looked at the railing in the other corner of the distance of the Yuqing Hall. In that secluded place, there was another man and a woman, standing quietly together, whispering, and didn't know what she

And the two of them, the female is Wen Min, the disciple of Master Shuiyue, and the male is Song Dayen, Dazhufeng. Looking at the look of the two of them, they are faintly tender, and they don't have much fear of death, but seem to cherish the short time of the present.

At least, they all have a faint and gentle smile on their faces.

Master Shuiyue's heart seemed to be in pain again. Looking at the two people for a long time, he was silent and slowly walked into the Yuqing Hall.

In the Yuqing Hall, everyone had already sat down. Puhong was highly respected, and everyone pushed him to sit in the main seat, but Puhong was firm. Finally, the main seat was empty, and everyone sat on both sides in turn.

Uncle Zeng often coughed and said, "Master, have you been attacked by demons near Tianyin Temple?"

Puhong Shangren said: "My Buddha's mercy is blessed. The demon claws have not yet hurt the people near Tianyin Temple for the time being. The monks of our temple heard that the demons of the demons have re-made evil and killed lives. In order to protect the world, they went to stop them. Unexpectedly, this demonism is so powerful It's a deep sin."

Everyone in Qingyunmen showed a look of deploration. Xiao Yi advised, "Master, you don't have to blame yourself. You have to die in your place and should go to the West. At present, the most urgent thing is to deal with the current crisis.

Puhong sighed, nodded, and then showed hope on his face. He looked at the people of Qingyunmen and said, "At present, the situation is critical, and the world is in deep trouble. Looking at the world, only the noble Taoist Xuan brother can use the sword array of the Jade Dynasty and show his power to reverse the crisis and save all sent

After saying that, he was deeply salute. As soon as he said this, everyone in Qingyunmen looked at each other in constered. They were speechless and didn't know what to say. Soon, Puhong found that the situation was wrong and said in astonishment, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Yi smiled bitterly and said, "The master doesn't know anything. There are also changes in our Qingyunmen. The teacher has been... missing for many days."

The monks of Tianyin Temple shrugged for a while, and the monks of Puhong were stunned and said, "How could this happen?"

Xiao Yi looked helpless and said, "So far, I won't hide it from you. Since the beast demon catastrophe master used the Jade Immortal Sword to retreat from the enemy, he has become a little strange. His behavior is very different from usual. It was nothing to be weird, but the teacher did something... strange things. After the relationship, he disappeared, and there was no more news.

Pu Hong's superiors were silent and speechless. Dao Xuan Zhenren was full of divine power. Looking sideways at the world, how could he become like this? It was really inconceivable, but Xiao Yicai and others were obviously not lying. Looking at them, they all looked embarrassed. Thinking about the "strange" things in their mouths, What should be done, but the most important thing is what to do after the disappearance of Dao Xuanzhen?

Puhong's superiors suddenly moved and looked up to the people of Qingyunmen and said, "So... I don't know if the ancient sword of Zhuxian is still there. Is there another virtuous person in your faction who can urge you to hold this Zhuxian sword array?"

This time, Xiao Yi didn't say anything. Uncle Zeng next to him often sighed and said, "The master doesn't know anything. The ancient sword of Zhuxian has always been kept by the real person in charge of my Qingyunmen. It has been passed down from generation to generation, and outsiders can't be contacted. At present, the If you want too clear magic power, you can't cultivate it without the peerless world. In the past hundred years of this school... Only Brother Daoxuan can practice to such a realm. We are ashamed and powerless.

The last glimmer of hope of Puhong Shangren was shattered. After a long time, he whispered, "If this is really the case, isn't it that the defeat has been decided? Is there really a great disaster in the world?"

Everyone in Qingyunmen was silent, and all of them looked solemn and lowered their heads.

In the Yuqing Hall, the air was extremely solemn for a moment. Unexpectedly, at this time, a desperate cry suddenly came from afar, followed by a fierce roar, like thousands of beasts rumbling.

A disciple of Qingyun with a desperate face stumbled into the Yuqing Hall and shouted in a trembling voice:

"Demons and demons have come up the mountain..."

All the people stood up together in an instant, with stunned and disbelievable expressions on their faces. Slowly, a breath of despair permeated the magnificent Yuqing Hall.

Is it true that there is no hope to destroy everything?

Behind the crowd, Lu Xueqi quietly turned around and looked into the distance. There was no fear on her face, but only a faint gentle miss.