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The three of them have gradually gotten used to practicing together.

At the same time, it is normal to add their master Zhen Yu.

In the following time, Ling Yi was immersed in happiness, while waiting for news from Bi Yao, You Ji and others.

It is inevitable that the Demon Cult will attack Qingyun Sect later.

This is bound to happen.

There is also the traitor Cangsong Zhenren.

Ling Yi knew all of this.

However, Ling Yi did not intend to inform Taoist Master Daoxuan.

After all, neither Cangsong nor Daoxuan are considered our own people.

They will be injured if they are injured, and die if they are dead.

When his strength increases in the future, Ling Yi plans to take over Qingyun Sect.

If the current leader Daoxuan Zhenren was still there, he would not be able to do it.

Therefore, the most important thing for Ling Yi now is to practice dual cultivation with Su Ru, Shui Yue, Zhen Yu, Lu Xueqi, Tian Ling'er and others to improve his strength.

a few days later.

Ling Yi's realm has been raised from the sixth level of Shangqing to the seventh level of Shangqing. With this strength, he is already an absolute master in Qingyun Sect.

At the same time, Master's Wife Su Ru also reached the eighth level of Yuqing.

Uncle Shuiyue has even reached the realm of Half-Step Taiqing.

Their master Zhen Yu is even more powerful than Shui Yue.

It can be said that their current strength is not inferior to any strong man from any sect.

Even if the Demon Cult joins forces to attack the mountain later, there is no need to be afraid.

Today too.

Ling Yi received news that the evil people were about to attack Qingyun Sect.

boom~

From the Jade Purity Palace on Tongtian Peak, a distant bell sounded, floating among the peaks...

The monks from Tianyin Temple and the people from Fenxiang Valley came to discuss things, and Taoist Master Daoxuan gathered the abbots of each peak in Tongtian Peak.

Some important disciples were also called over.

Ling Yi was naturally among them.

same time.

At the foot of Qingyun Mountain, in a remote place, four people, three men and one woman, stood side by side, looking at Qingyun Mountain quietly.

After a while, the oldest Poison God suddenly smiled and said, "I never thought that I would come back here in my lifetime."

The Ghost King standing beside him smiled faintly and said, "With you in charge, it won't be surprising if we can return to the top of Tongtian Peak in a little while."

The Poison God immediately shook his head and said with a smile: "Brother Ghost King, haven't we already discussed this? This time, Brother Yu Yangzi of the Changsheng Hall will be in charge of the overall situation. We are just pawns."

As he said that, he turned his head and said to the man on the other side: "That's right! Brother Yuyangzi, hehe."

Yu Yangzi, the leader of Changshengtang, one of the four major sects of the Demon Cult, has thick eyebrows and a very handsome appearance. He looks like a man in his early thirties, but in fact he has been practicing in the Demon Cult for hundreds of years.

In the Demon Cult, the Hall of Eternal Life is a very special faction, because this faction has always been responsible for guarding the Demon Cult's most important holy place - the Holy Temple in the wilderness. And the purpose of this faction, as its name suggests, is only to pursue immortality.

It’s just that they are listed among the four major factions of the Demon Cult, and they often use any means necessary to do things, which is completely contrary to the way of seeking immortality that is said in the righteous way. We will talk about this later.

This time, the Demon Cult secretly came to Qingyun Mountain in large numbers. When Yu Yangzi arrived here, after several secret discussions, he was elected by everyone as the person in charge of this major event of the Demon Cult. He couldn't help feeling a little proud, and said with a smile: "Qingyun Sect has been bullying our Holy Cult for a hundred years. Today, we must seek justice from them."

The Ghost King smiled and said, "Well said."

After saying that, he turned around and smiled at the woman who had been standing next to him, the only female leader of the four major sects, the Three Wonderful Fairies of the Hehuan Sect, and said, "Wait a moment, it will also be up to you to see your miraculous Taoist magic."

Fairy San Miao was born in the Hehuan Sect, one of the most notorious sects in the evil sects. She was extremely beautiful, but she did not look promiscuous at all. Her complexion was pale and she wore no makeup. Instead, she had a kind of icy and otherworldly beauty, which was somewhat similar to Lu Xueqi from Xiaozhu Peak on Qingyun Mountain.

Hearing the Ghost King's words, Fairy Sanmiao smiled faintly and said, "You three Taoist brothers are all great men who have seen the world, far more than a little girl like me. However, we have all sworn a solemn oath before the throne of the Holy Mother. This time we must work together to avenge the humiliation of the Holy Temple. I hope that you three Taoist brothers will put aside your past grudges and not live up to your promises."

The three ghost kings looked at each other and said, "Don't worry, fairy, we have no second thoughts."

Fairy San Miao smiled slightly, then turned to the Ghost King and said, "Brother Ghost King, I have been here for several days, why can't I see my niece?"

The Ghost King was startled and said, "You said that girl Bi Yao, she was just a playful child and no one knows where she ran off to. Don't you know what the fairy wants to see her for?"

Fairy San Miao said calmly, "It's nothing, but I heard recently that your daughter got a treasure, which is the rare treasure Hehuan Bell passed down by Madam Jin Ling. Is this true?"

Poison God and Yu Yangzi were both slightly moved. It was obvious that the name Madam Jin Ling was something that even for the giants of the magic world like them, they had to treat with caution.

This treasure was in Ling Yi's hands at first, but Ling Yi found it useless later and couldn't use it at all, so he gave it to his woman You Ji. You Ji herself was quite powerful and had her own magic weapon, so she gave it to Bi Yao, which they naturally didn't know.

The Ghost King's face changed, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. He said, "I wonder where the fairy got this news from?"

Fairy San Miao stretched out her jade-like hand and gently combed her hair. She said expressionlessly, "Of course I heard it. Brother Ghost King, Madam Jin Ling was the senior ancestor of our Hehuan Sect eight hundred years ago. The Hehuan Bell she left behind has always been the sect's treasure. I'm sure you know this, right?"

The Ghost King stopped talking, but he stood with his hands behind his back, dignified and without the slightest sign of retreat. The atmosphere, which had been harmonious just a moment ago, suddenly became tense.

Yu Yangzi coughed and glanced at the Poison God, but the Poison God turned his head and looked at the top of Qingyun Mountain in the distance, obviously not wanting to meddle in other people's business.

Yu Yangzi cursed in his heart. If it were any other day, he would have wanted these two rivals to fight to the death. But now that he was the person in charge of this fight, he had no choice but to take a step forward and said:

"You two, why are you so angry when you are talking? You two are both masters of the Tao, and now there is a big thing at hand, why don't you put this matter on hold for now, and when this matter is over, you two can solve it on your own, how do you think?"

The Three Wonderful Fairies glanced at him, nodded slightly, and looked away;

The Ghost King had a blank expression on his face, but he sneered in his heart: This Yu Yangzi is indeed not a good person. He had to persuade because of his status, but he also had the intention of instigating a fight between the two factions after a big event.

But the Hehuan Bell is indeed a treasure of no trivial importance. It has always been known as one of the four great treasures of the Demon Cult, along with the "Fulong Ding" of the Ghost King Sect, the "Blood-sucking Pearl" of the Blood Refining Hall, and the "Wandu Guizong Bag" of the Wandu Sect. What's more, it has been rumored in the Demon Cult that many of the Hehuan Sect's strange spells and skills can only achieve their greatest effect with the Hehuan Bell as a medium.

No matter how dumb the Ghost King is, he will not be willing to hand over such a precious treasure.

Moreover, he learned from You Ji that after they obtained this rare treasure from the Bleeding Cave under the Dead Abyss, he had specifically instructed them not to make it public. However, he didn't know that the Three Wonderful Fairies had great magical powers and had actually found out about it.

The Ghost King thought about the people around him at this moment, but smiled slightly and said, "Brother Yuyangzi is right. We may as well talk about this matter after we are done with this."

Seeing that these two people who had always been rebellious actually listened to him this time, Yu Yangzi couldn't help feeling proud again.

At this moment, the Poison God suddenly said, "Ah! The sun is out."

Upon hearing this, everyone looked towards Qingyun Mountain together. Sure enough, they saw a bright red sun rising slowly from the top of Qingyun Mountain in the distance, casting its sunshine on the world.

The warm sunlight also shone on these four people, casting long shadows behind them.

Chapter 98: The Wall

Tongtian Peak.

Ling Yi walked towards the hall.

After crossing the threshold, a sense of solemnity and solemnity came towards us. The most sacred place in Qingyunmen was still as majestic as before, which made people marvel.

There were many people standing and sitting in the huge hall. In the middle of the hall, on the main seat, sat Taoist Xuan, who was highly respected and had an ethereal demeanor.

On his right side were the heads of various branches of Qingyun Sect. Everyone, including Tian Buyi, were sitting there.

The elders and disciples from other branches of Qingyun Sect were either sitting or standing behind them.

As for Qi Hao, Lin Jingyu and others, they were also present.

At this moment, Lu Xueqi was also standing silently behind Master Shuiyue.

On the left hand side of Taoist Master Daoxuan were many people he had never seen before, including a kind-looking monk and an old man with a gloomy face.

Looking around, he saw only a few familiar faces among the group of people, including Fashang and Fashan from Tianyin Temple, who were also there, standing respectfully behind an old monk who was sitting at the very top.

It seems that this kind-looking old monk is most likely the divine monk of Tianyin Temple.

The other people I didn’t recognize were from Fenxiang Valley.

In other words, he was pretending to be someone from Fenxiang Valley.

After Ling Yi came in, he greeted Daoxuan and others one by one, and then stood next to the people from Dazhu Peak.

Then a lot of people came in one after another.

Ling Yi's eyes swept among the crowd, glanced at Cangsong, then at Taoist Master Daoxuan, without saying much.

There will definitely be a good show soon, and he just needs to watch it.

Soon after, the discussion meeting began, and the main topic was about how to unite and defeat the Demon Cult.

As he was talking, Cangsong came to Taoist Master Daoxuan, as if he wanted to tell him something secret.

When he approached, Daoxuan was not on guard. Cangsong beside him took action secretly, and suddenly a black shadow attacked him.

"ah!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout that shocked the whole audience and everyone was shocked.

In horror, Taoist Master Daoxuan's body trembled violently, roared, and threw something out, as if it was scalded.

It was a strange centipede about the size of a palm, brightly colored, with seven branches at the end of its tail.

At this moment, it flew up and shook its head and tail, looking extremely arrogant.

The chief elders of Qingyun Sect had knowledge and experience that were beyond the reach of ordinary people. In the blink of an eye, they surrounded Taoist Master Daoxuan, especially separating him from the seven-tailed centipede. When everyone looked at Taoist Master Daoxuan, they could not help but be dismayed.

Taoist Master Daoxuan's right hand was seen trembling, with a wound on his middle finger, obviously injured by the seven-tailed centipede. In that moment, the blood flowing out was already black. What was even more terrible was that from the wound on the fingertip, a shocking black gas was rushing upwards at an almost visible speed.

The seven-tailed centipede is known to be the most poisonous in the world. Even a great master like Taoist Xuan is trapped by it.

Taoist Master Daoxuan felt dizzy and suffocated for a moment, but his Taoism was so high that it was even better than that of Monk Puzhi in those days. He immediately forced himself to calm down, and with his left hand, his fingers were as sharp as a knife. He tapped his right hand, which had almost become numb in just a moment, and drew talismans in the air, which immediately slowed down the upward momentum of the black energy.

His voice suddenly stopped, and the face of Taoist Cangsong in front of him suddenly changed from anxious to extremely ferocious.

Almost at the same time, Taoist Master Daoxuan felt a chill in his abdomen and an instant of severe pain. His body shook violently, and the essence that had been moved to his right hand to suppress the poison suddenly dissipated.

"what!"

Taoist Master Daoxuan roared and slashed down with his left hand. Taoist Cangsong immediately met it with his left hand. The two collided, and Taoist Cangsong's body shook violently. He flew backwards and landed in front of the door of Yuqing Palace.

After a moment, a streak of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth, but his expression was full of sneer.

In his right hand, he held a short sword horizontally, as crystal clear as water, and it was obvious at a glance that it was no ordinary item.

At this moment, the sword was covered with bloodstains. Bright red blood slowly dripped down from the blade and dripped onto the blue bricks in the hall.

Suddenly everyone fell silent, as quiet as death.

Taoist Master Daoxuan's dark green robe had turned darker at the waist in an instant, and his entire face turned extremely pale. However, the shock on his face at this moment far outweighed the pain in his body.

"You, what are you doing?" He asked everyone's question in a hoarse voice to Taoist Cangsong who was standing at the entrance of the hall.

At this moment, even Longshou Peak's disciples Qi Hao, Lin Jingyu and others could hardly believe their eyes. They all opened their mouths wide and looked at the man who was once one of the most powerful people on Qingyun Mountain.

"Me?" Taoist Cangsong seemed to have suddenly transformed into another person, laughing wildly: "I'm plotting against you! Can't you see it?"

As he spoke, he waved his hand and the seven-tailed centipede in mid-air immediately flew towards him and disappeared into his sleeves in the blink of an eye.

Qi Hao couldn't hold it in any longer, and with confusion and horror in his voice, he shouted, "Master, are you crazy?"

Taoist Cangsong glanced at him, then his gaze fell on Lin Jingyu, who was standing next to Qi Hao but had almost the same expression as him, as well as more disciples from Longshou Peak, and even disciples from other branches of Qingyun Sect, all looked at him with disbelief as if he were a madman.

"Hahaha, crazy? Yes! I've been crazy for a long time!" Taoist Cangsong laughed loudly, his expression seemed to be a little crazy: "As early as a hundred years ago, also in this Yuqing Palace, when I saw the end of Senior Brother Wan Jianyiwan, I went crazy!"

"Master!" Qi Hao and Lin Jingyu from Longshou Peak both cried at this moment, but behind them, the chief elders of Qingyun Sect who were surrounding Taoist Master Daoxuan suddenly stiffened!

Wan Jianyi, this name that seemed to carry a nightmare, with a heavy shadow, weighed down on the sky above Qingyun Sect.

Taoist Master Daoxuan's eyes twitched. This name, which no one had dared to mention in front of him in the past hundred years, seemed to have deeply stimulated him.

Xiao Yicai supported his body, but suddenly found that Taoist Master Daoxuan's injured body suddenly shook violently. Even through the layer of clothes, he could feel that the fire that suddenly burned in his teacher's body was so scorching!

Taoist Cangsong stood there with a crazy look on his face, as if the evil that had been pent up in his heart for many years had finally been released. For a moment, no one stepped forward to catch the murderer who had injured the supreme leader of the Qingyun Sect.

He pointed at Daoxuan Zhenren, and then at the statues of the Three Pure Ones in the shadows behind the crowd, and said loudly: "You, you all,"

He pointed at Tian Buyi, Shuiyue, Zeng Shuchang, Shang Zhengliang and other Qingyun leaders and said, "You all tell me honestly, who should take the position of the leader? Is it Brother Wan from the past, or him?"

No one answered. The young disciple was at a loss, but Tian Buyi and others had sullen faces and said nothing.

In the hall, only Taoist Cangsong's crazy voice echoed: "Why, you guys are not talking anymore? Are you feeling guilty? Hahaha, yes! Yes! In fact, everyone knows what should happen. But who is sitting in this seat now?"

Shuiyue looked at Cangsong, who looked like a completely different person than usual, and said slowly, "Brother Cangsong, it's been over a hundred years, why are you so obsessed with it?"