Chapter 727 Qingyun
"Die."

Wei Yucheng urged the magic weapon to kill, but faced the enemy's offensive, but he didn't care at all. Countless magic weapons passed through his body, but his short sword directly chopped the body of a Fenxiang Valley disciple in front of him. broken.

"What a weird way of doing things."

The purple-robed elder frowned, and with a flash of his body, he took action himself.

"Go to hell!"

Wei Yucheng hacked another Fenxiang Valley disciple to death, but he didn't notice that a purple phantom had arrived behind him.

"He is a casual cultivator after all, he is too weak."

The purple-robed elder thought silently in his heart, and at the same time, a red short knife in his right hand had already stabbed the opponent.

"Ok?"

The moment he stabbed it, he felt empty, nothing!

But Wei Yucheng woke up instantly, activated his magic weapon and went to kill the purple-robed elder!
when!
After a soft sound, the purple-robed elder stopped him easily and frowned: "What kind of Taoism are you doing?"

"The way to kill you!"

Wei Yucheng activated the magic weapon again, and the two fought seven or eight times in an instant. However, no one could do anything about the other. The purple-robed elder could not hit Wei Yucheng, and Wei Yucheng's attack was not a threat at all in his eyes!
"I don't believe it. I really can't hit you today!"

The purple-robed elder snorted coldly, pinched the magic formula with his hand, and shouted in a low voice: "Burning God!"

hum...

The red dagger in his hand made a buzzing sound, and then, a somewhat twisted and strange red light illuminated Wei Yucheng's face.

Wei Yucheng's eyes became trance-like. Under that brilliance, his soul was trembling, and blazing flames rose up from it. He felt like he was about to explode!
This is Fenxiang Valley's special method for the soul, and it is simply not something that a casual cultivator like him can resist!
good chance!
The purple-robed elder's eyes lit up, and he immediately charged towards Wei Yucheng. This time, his magic weapon penetrated into the opponent's body!
However, before he could be surprised, panic filled his heart.

"Ah~"

He screamed in pain, but for a moment, the space around him was shattered, his body was cut into countless pieces, and he died silently. Even his magic weapon was turned into countless pieces. of fragments.

The elder of Fenxiang Valley died!

"This this……"

The disciples of Fenxiang Valley were completely stunned. Wei Yucheng actually had such means to easily kill the elders of Fenxiang Valley? !

In fact, even the magic weapon was completely broken into pieces!

"This little copper bell...!"

Wei Yucheng's eyes widened, his heart full of surprise.

Others don't know, but he himself knows exactly what happened just now. When his soul was hurt, the little copper bell actually produced a special energy that drove away the strangeness in the soul, even when the opponent's magic weapon touched it. When he was on his own, he passed it directly to the elder of Fenxiang Valley and cut him into countless pieces!
"This little copper bell hurts the enemy, but not me."

Wei Yucheng tried to inject spiritual power into the small copper bell. Sure enough, the energy escaped again and wrapped the magic weapon under his control.

"Now, it's time to try your power."

With a thought in his mind, he had already controlled the magic weapon to kill the disciples of Fenxiang Valley in Tianji. As long as those disciples of Fenxiang Valley were touched by the magic weapon, their bodies would all turn into pieces and none would die intact!

But in the blink of an eye, except for the four Fenxiang Valley disciples who had been frightened and fled in panic, everyone else died!

"Good baby, good baby!"

Wei Yucheng was extremely excited. With such a treasure in hand, who else could kill him, even if it was Li Xun? !
Go back to Incense Valley and rescue the lady!
This thought suddenly burst into his mind. Wei Yucheng glanced at the direction of Fenxiang Valley in the distance, and immediately flew towards it like lightning!

……

"came back……"

After successfully crossing the barrier of the boundary wall and arriving at the world of Zhu Xian, Mo Li felt a burst of emotion in his heart. It took him nearly a thousand years to leave this world of Zhu Xian, first to the World of Lotus Lantern, and then to the Great Desolate Continent. This long time has also I don’t know what’s going on with Qingyun Sect now.

"Master, master wife..."

In a daze, Li Qiye seemed to see a short and fat figure and a middle-aged beautiful woman smiling at him hand in hand.

He could no longer suppress his longing for these years. With a sweep of his consciousness, he confirmed the direction of Qingyun Mountain, penetrated the void directly, and flew over.

As a Great Luo Jinxian, even the space of the prehistoric world cannot stop him, let alone the space of the Zhuxian small world?

But in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the foot of Qingyun Mountain.

Looking at the seven towering peaks reaching into the sky, Mo Li showed a smile, and many people appeared in his mind.

He walked slowly towards Dazhu Peak, and after a while, he saw the location of Shoujing Hall.

However, compared to the situation back then, the Shoujing Hall today is very lively, with nearly a hundred disciples listening to a middle-aged Taoist preaching.

Come to think of it, since he left, Dazhu Peak has become prosperous in the past thousand years.

This is the scene that Master Tian Buyi has always wanted to see. After all, at that time, there were very few disciples in Dazhu Peak, far inferior to those of other branches. If Tian Buyi and his wife had not been extraordinary in their spiritual conduct and worked hard to support them, who would have been affected by other branches? Bully.

The most obvious one is that Lin Jingyu of Longshou Peak dared to go straight into Shoujing Hall and spoke rudely to Tian Buyi. If it had been another branch, a disciple would have captured him long ago!

Li Qiye did not disturb these people, and appeared in front of a small building.

This was his original residence.

"It seems that someone cleans it frequently."

Li Li nodded slightly, this was just an ordinary bamboo building. It should have disappeared long ago after thousands of years, but now it is safe and sound, and the inside is extremely clean.

Even the futon he sat on was still in the same place as before.

at this time--

"Huh? Someone is here."

Mo Li's heart moved, and he had already entered the interlayer of space, which was completely invisible to the naked eye.

In the distance, an old Taoist led several young disciples towards this side.

The old Taoist pointed at the small corridor and said: "Everyone, this is the residence of Patriarch Mo Li, the most outstanding genius of our Qingyun Sect in the past 3000 years, and the most accomplished Patriarch of the Dazhu Peak lineage. He has already ascended to immortality. 豼Please be careful, just look at it, don't touch it."

"It would be great if we could stay where Patriarch Mo Li lives!"

"I wonder what opportunities Patriarch Mo Li has left behind!"

The young disciples discussed in low voices, their eyes full of curiosity and admiration.

"You guys..."

The old Taoist shook his head and smiled. When he entered the Dazhu Peak lineage, he also had this idea. He also sneaked in here to investigate, but unfortunately he found nothing.

He said: "Don't think too much. Observe attentively. Patriarch Mo Li's small building. Unless you can become an elder in the sect in the future, you can only visit once." Looking at this scene, Mo Li couldn't help but shake his head and smile. Unexpectedly, , one day he also became the founder of a party.

But think about it, he is the first person to ascend since the founding of the Qingyun Sect, and his achievements are even far greater than that of the Qingye Patriarch, so he will naturally be highly praised.

After a short time, those disciples left. Mo Li came out from the mezzanine of space, opened the door of the small building and walked in.

The inside of the small building is also very clean, just like when he was there, and the furnishings are extremely simple.

He stepped forward and stroked the futon, and he couldn't help but recall the ups and downs he experienced when practicing at Dazhu Peak. Everything seemed like yesterday, but everything was changed.

Thousands of years have gone through a lot of changes in the low-level world of cultivation in Zhu Xian.

There was no familiar aura to Mo Li on the entire Dazhu Peak.

"Who's inside!"

Suddenly, a shout came from outside.

"Ok?"

Mo Li raised his eyebrows slightly, and he naturally noticed the person coming. This person's Taoism was not low. According to the classification of the Tai Chi Xuan Qing Tao, he should belong to the ninth level of the upper Qing Dynasty.

However, how did the other party discover him?

He felt strange and walked out, only to see an old Taoist wearing a gray robe standing there quietly outside.

Seeing him coming out, the old Taoist was shocked and said to himself: "There really is someone, but I can't even detect the slightest breath!"

This old Taoist is the first Lingchong master of the Dazhu Peak lineage. His Taoist practice has entered the ninth level of the Shangqing realm and is expected to hit the Taiqing realm.

Master Chong Ling didn't notice Mo Li because he couldn't sense the other party's aura due to the huge gap in Tao Xing. It was just because when he passed by accidentally, he found that the door of this small building was open.

"Who are you?!"

Master Chong Ling said solemnly: "This is the core of our Qingyun Sect. Outsiders are not allowed to trespass. May I ask why you are here, senior?"

"Is it a core place?"

Li Qiye smiled lightly and said, "Okay, don't be wary, I am also a disciple of the Dazhu Peak lineage."

A disciple of the Dazhu Peak lineage!

Instead of relaxing, Master Chong Ling became even more nervous. He said, "Senior, please don't make a joke. Please tell me your identity. Pindao is the leader of Dazhu Peak. How can the disciples of Dazhu Peak not recognize this?"

It turns out to be the first one of Dazhu Peak.

That's good. He originally wanted to know the current situation of Dazhu Peak, Qingyun Sect, and even the entire Zhuxian world. As the leader of Dazhu Peak, there should be few secrets that can be hidden from him.

"Do not believe?"

Li Qiye smiled, raised his hand and waved gently, a green light appeared in front of him, and a green Tai Chi diagram appeared in front of his eyes, blooming with gleaming brilliance.

"This...this is..."

Master Chong Ling's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost, because the aura revealed on the blue Tai Chi diagram in front of him was undoubtedly the most authentic Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao of Qingyun Sect!

Is this young man in front of me really a disciple of Qingyun Sect? !

But there is clearly no such person in Dazhu Peak!

He was in a panic and looked at Mo Li speechlessly.

"Go and ask the current master of Qingyun Sect to come see me. I'll be waiting for you in the Shoujing Hall."

Mo Li raised his hand and waved, and a ray of red gold light flashed through, enveloping the real person Chong Ling. Immediately, the world was spinning in front of the real person Chong Ling. When he came back to his senses, he was already in front of the Yuqing Palace of Tongtian Peak.

This...this kind of Taoism!
Master Chong Ling was so shocked that he was sent to Yuqing Palace unknowingly. What kind of behavior was this? !
"Even the Supreme Elder can't do it!"

He murmured to himself, and then quickly walked towards the Yuqing Palace, shouting loudly: "Brother, headmaster, something happened, something big happened!"

……

On the back mountain of Tongtian Peak, the ancestral hall of the ancestors.

This Qingyun Forbidden Land, which is also known as the Huanyue Ancient Cave where the Zhuxian Sword is stored, is now not only an ancestral hall, but also the refuge of the older generation of Qingyun Sect monks.

All beings above the Taiqing realm will move their dojo here, but this is the rule set by Xiao Yicai.

This is the foundation of Qingyun Sect. On the surface, the first elder of the Seven Meridians is in charge, but secretly there are also a group of senior Qingyun monks who live in seclusion. In today's cultivation world, no one can understand the depth of Qingyun Sect, and no one dares to come and provoke them. , even if it is the resurgent Demon Sect!
At this moment, in the ancestral hall, an old Taoist with a pale face was respectfully offering incense to the ancestor's memorial tablet.

He bowed three times, inserted the incense into the incense burner, then sat cross-legged on the futon, closed his eyes and prepared to practice.

At this time, a clear voice came from behind him: "Senior Brother Xiao, I'm back."

The old Taoist's heart moved. He opened his eyes and looked back. He saw a middle-aged Taoist wearing a sky-blue robe standing at the door of the ancestral hall. He had a handsome face and resolute eyes. There was a vague and sharp sword intent lingering all over his body. .

"Junior brother Jingyu, have you gained anything from traveling down the mountain for fifty years?" the old Taoist asked with a smile.

"Harvest, for monks like you and me who have given birth to a Nascent Soul, it is so easy to gain a harvest there. It is a pity that there have been no more Nascent Souls in the sect in recent years. Otherwise, I can leave." The middle-aged Taoist sighed.

These two people were Xiao Yicai and Lin Jingyu.

After Mo Li ascended to the throne, due to the five volumes of heavenly books he left behind, the spiritual practice of the high-level monks in Qingyun Sect increased greatly. Some of them with extraordinary talents even broke through the restrictions of the Taiqing Realm and condensed the Nascent Soul. come out.

Nascent Soul monks have a lifespan of nearly ten thousand years. For them, a thousand years is not enough to leave traces on their bodies.

"Uncle Tian and Junior Brother Zhang both chose to ascend. At that time, you and I were the only monks of our generation. Could Junior Brother Lin have the heart to abandon me?" Xiao Yicai said with a smile.

"If you ask me, just leave one Nascent Soul to guard the gate. Senior brother, why would you bother to leave two?" Lin Jingyu sighed.

The original beast god was equivalent to the realm of Nascent Soul. The monks at this level were basically invincible in the world of Zhu Xian. They could also break the space and fly away.

Xiao Yicai was worried that no one in the sect would be in charge, so he set this rule. Unfortunately, even with the help of the five volumes of heavenly books and the emergence of many Qingyun disciples in the Taiqing realm, the Nascent Soul realm is not so easy to break through. .

"You are impatient, so I will tell you some good news. My disciple Xiaofeng will be able to break into the Nascent Soul within a hundred years at most. If you want to leave then, just ascend."

"Really?"

"Could I lie to you?" Xiao Yicai said.

"The Supreme Elder! Something happened! A powerful enemy broke into the door and is now at Dazhu Peak!"

Suddenly, a somewhat panicked voice sounded from outside the ancestral hall, it was the contemporary head Qingyun.

……

(End of this chapter)

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