The Road to Martial Arts BOSS

Chapter 585 The Taoist Temple in the Deep Mountains
The mountain wind was majestic, blowing Xin's long hair and swaying freely in the air.

Yun Wuyue left, after completing the deal with Qing Yu, she left directly.

Qing Yu taught her "Ruyi Tianmo, Chain Eight Movements", and demonstrated the magic sword slash, and she had to realize the rest by herself.

After all, even if Qingyu can clearly analyze the mysteries of the magic knife cut, others may not be able to understand it.Some things, after all, you still have to try and comprehend by yourself.

"When the Heavenly Demon Palace was born, is there still the Blood Demon Cult?" Qing Yu murmured, looking at the bright moon in the sky.

The birth of Tianmo Palace was within the expected range, so there is no need to be too vigilant now.According to what Yun Wuyue said, the Demon Venerable was hit by the sword of death, and was wounded by the blood demon leader taking advantage of the situation. The injury was not so easy to heal.

Now that the portal of the Heavenly Demon Realm has been exposed, if the Heavenly Demon Palace unleashes too much advanced combat power, it is very likely that others will seize the opportunity and come up with a wave of beheading tactics.

The strongest person in the devil's path fifth in the heaven list, the thorn in the side of people in the righteous path, and the number of people who want to kill the demon king are countless.If there is a chance, maybe both Dachan Temple and Longhushan will cooperate.

"As for the Gorefiend Cult..." Qing Yu pondered. .

The martial art of the Blood Demon Cult is characterized by rapid advancement. As long as there are enough kills, the speed of progress of the cultivator is absolutely beyond the imagination of others.Well... as long as you don't go crazy.

High returns come with high risks.For those who practice Gorefiend martial arts, the probability of going mad is also doubled.If there is not enough spiritual realm, 100% is the end of going crazy.

From a certain point of view, the state of mind of the Gorefiend disciples who can truly achieve success in learning is much higher than that of righteous disciples of the same state.

Having said so much, in fact, there is only one thing to talk about, and that is that the Blood Demon Cult has been hiding for so long, and it is about to emerge.Perhaps right now, there are members of the Blood Demon Cult somewhere planning a bloody feast.

"I hope they will keep their eyes open." A stern look flashed in Qing Yu's eyes.

The persimmons were picked softly, compared to Dagan, Bei Zhou's strength was obviously much weaker.It is very likely that those members of the Gorefiend Sect will go to Northern Zhou to practice.

If so, Feng Jiuwu would be troubled.

But in this way, it is not afraid that there will be no place to find where the members of the Blood Demon Sect are hiding, and research on the essence and blood of the demons can also be put on the road.

"Forget it, we have to wait for the Blood Demon Sect to take the lead. I'd better go to Zhenwumen first, and that Xuanzhang 'Brother Dao' should be waiting impatiently."

Thinking of Xuanzhang, Qingyu couldn't help thinking, how would he feel when he knew his true identity one day?

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The night wind was blowing, and the same moonlight was shining on a different mountain.

In an inaccessible and remote mountain on the border of Qingzhou, the silver moonlight, like a layer of veil, gently fell on a dilapidated Taoist temple.

It is said to be dilapidated because there are traces of time everywhere on the door of the Taoist temple. There is not even a plaque on the lintel, and it is empty. It is a nameless Taoist temple.

However, behind the dilapidated gate, there is a small yard with neat tables and chairs and a fence at the corner.

Although the owner has been away for a long time, the small courtyard still maintains its original appearance.People from the outside world will not come here, and the beasts in the mountains will stop because of some poisonous weeds planted around the Taoist temple.

"Squeak-"

The closed door was opened inward, and two people slowly walked into this Taoist temple that had been silent for almost four years.

The first person to walk in was a middle-aged man in a purple dress. Behind him, a woman in a blue skirt with a cyan veil followed suit.

"Is this the Taoist temple where the younger brother lived for three years?" The woman in the blue skirt looked around and said softly.

"To be precise, he should be your senior brother. When he started, you were still your young lady in Yangcheng."

The middle-aged man paused, and said with a broken smile: "I almost got caught by you girl. As a teacher, he is no longer a member of Zhenwumen, and he has nothing to do with you."

As he spoke, he walked gently to the wooden chair that seemed to be full of dust, flicked his sleeves to disperse the dust, and sat on the wooden chair.

The moonlight illuminated the middle-aged man's face, revealing a familiar face from Zhenwumen.

Xuan Guang.

The person who came here was none other than the former Zhenwu Sect traitor—Xuan Guang.

"Master, if he really broke away from Zhenwumen, why didn't he change his Dao name? Now Master is out of touch. Besides, why did he bring his disciples here?" The woman in blue skirt walked around curiously After a few steps, he looked around the courtyard and turned back.

"Although the Dao name was bestowed by the True Martial Sect, it is also the only name that I have used in my life. I am used to it, and I am too lazy to change it. As for coming here, it is to let you see, this person who once made you and my teacher suffer. former residence."

Xuan Guang seemed to have a bit of nostalgia, and said: "In my life, I have suffered countless times, but this is the first time I have suffered from a kid in the Houtian Realm. A few years ago, if it wasn't for a moment of leisure, I wanted to be with my pure Nephew Yu plays a small game, maybe the battle of Yangcheng won't be so troublesome."

In the Battle of Yangcheng that year, due to Qing Yu's intervention, the Six Doors uncovered the Zhenshan Army's conspiracy ahead of schedule, leading to the start of the battle ahead of schedule.If it wasn't for Zhang Huchen, the lord of Zhenshan at that time, who had successfully broken through the barrier ahead of time, by the time Catcher arrived, Dagan might still have a chance to counterattack Qingzhou.

"You have to take a good look." There was a hint of hatred in the words of the woman in the blue skirt.

If it wasn't for this little Taoist priest, Liu Fanmen hadn't entered Yangcheng ahead of time, Fu Bo, who had taken care of her for more than 20 years, might not have died.All of this is due to Qing Yu Xiaodao.

"I don't know if that person is dead or not. If he is not dead, I want to see what he is like now!" The woman in the blue skirt, or should I say Song Ziqi, the former eldest daughter of the Song family, now Zhang Suyun bit her silver tooth path.

"He will definitely live a good life." Xuan Guang said softly.

That nephew played a game of stealing dragons and turning phoenixes under his nose, and even poured a basin of dirty water on himself.Although Xuan Guang, who is already filthy, doesn't mind being more dirty, but splashing it on his own back and splashing it with others are two different things.

"This time when I entered the Central Plains, besides the important things, I also need to find this nephew Qingyu as a teacher to see how he has been in the past few years, and what he has achieved now, so that my uncle can also be honored." .”

There seemed to be some nostalgic words, with an inexplicable meaning, and another kind of evil spirit slowly rose.Under the moonlight, Xuan Guang's face faintly appeared a few lines with ancient wildness, and the turbid and evil spirit slowly flowed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)