The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

As if she sensed Song Xing's gaze, the woman covered with gauze turned her head to look, and immediately turned away after making slight contact with Song Xing's eyes.

Song Xing also guessed the identity of the visitor, but he had no intention of contacting him. He turned his head calmly and led Zhang Xiaofan and others into the garden.

"Aunt You, what's wrong?"

The girl in green asked after seeing the masked woman stop.

The woman known as Aunt You said softly: "They are disciples of the Qingyun Sect, headed by Song Daren from Dazhu Peak, and Qi Hao from Tongtian Peak. The other two are unknown and should be new disciples."

When the girl in green heard about Qingyun Gate, she frowned slightly: "Qingyun Gate, Aunt You, are they also going to the Dripping Blood Cave?"

Aunt You turned her head, walked into the Villa, and said, "They are all third-generation disciples. Even if they go there, they won't be able to make any waves."

The girl in green smiled and stepped forward to hold her arm, "With Aunt You here, we are bound to get the treasure from the Blood Cave."

The next day, the four members of the Qingyun Sect flew in the air and rushed towards Kongsang Mountain.

Kongsang Mountain is three thousand miles to the east. It could have been reached in three days at the speed of Qi Hao and his swordsmen, but because Zhang Xiaofan was holding back, it took five days to reach it.

When they finally arrived at Kongsang Mountain, everyone dropped their heads and were shocked. Within a hundred miles, they saw a steep and towering mountain, but it was full of rocks and little vegetation. There was no human habitation at the bottom of the mountain, and it was desolate.

At this time, it was almost dusk, the sun was sinking in the west, and the yellow sunset shone on Kongsang Mountain, as if it was a bit depressing and a bit terrifying.

Everyone landed at the foot of the mountain and put away their fairy swords. Song Xing looked at the sky and said, "There are few people here. Why don't we go up the mountain immediately and find a suitable place to rest for a while."

The other three had no objections.

Before going up the mountain, Song Xing took out the Liuhe Mirror and recited a few incantations in a low voice. The originally dim Liuhe Mirror seemed to sense a reaction and gradually lit up. Then it floated from Song Xing's hand and stayed two feet above his head. There, the light gradually grew stronger, with a light yellow halo, illuminating a circle about six feet around the four of them, protecting them in the center.

Seeing everyone looking over, Song Xing explained: "Since there are people from the Demon Sect active, they may be watching in the dark. The Liuhe Mirror functions to protect the master and take precautions before it happens."

Qi Hao nodded and said, "Senior Brother Song is thoughtful."

At this moment, everyone suddenly heard a loud noise in the distance, followed by the sound of "crack, crack, crack", the sound gradually became denser, and in the end, not only became louder and louder, but even the rhythm could hardly be heard clearly, only " "Rumble" a huge noise echoed in the barren mountains.

Everyone saw that behind the mountain in the distance, a black cloud suddenly rose up, making it even more strange in the dim weather, and the loud rumbling sound came from there.

The next second, the black mist flew towards here overwhelmingly.

Song Xing also looked a little solemn and said: "Concentrate and calm down, and don't leave the scope of the Liuhe Mirror."

In a moment, the whistling and rumbling sound was close to their ears. With the light of the Liuhe Mirror, everyone finally saw the black cloud clearly. It turned out to be countless black bats, densely packed.

Looking at this figure, it was more than twice the size of the bats we had seen before. Each one had its mouth wide open. They were all black and had a scarlet mouth, which was terrifying.

The pale yellow light emitted by the six-way mirror separated all the bats from the aperture. No matter how they hit and squeezed, the aperture did not move at all.

Near the aperture, the bat was in contact with the pale yellow light. Its black body made a "sizzling" sound. After a moment, it fell to the ground. It struggled endlessly and saw that it could not survive.It's just that there are so many bats that if you look around, even the stars in the night sky are covered, there may not be millions of them.

Those who died on the ground were less than one ten thousandth of them. Countless bats came one after another, and the four people were surrounded in the center. Although nothing happened for the time being, there were terrifying bloody mouths on the front and left, and the stench was almost intoxicating. Gagging.

This attack continued all night, with countless bat corpses scattered around. It was not until dawn, when the sun shone on Kongsang Mountain, that these ferocious foreign objects retreated and disappeared deep into the mountains.

The four of them flew away with their swords and came to a clean open space.

Qi Hao said with lingering fear: "Senior Brother Song, thanks to your Liuhe Mirror, otherwise these bats would be really difficult to deal with."

There are too many bats in the swarm, and their fairy swords alone cannot handle all the attacking bats in an instant, even if they continue to consume mana.

Qi Hao knew that the Liuhe Mirror was one of the top defensive magic weapons among the Qingyun Sect's magic weapons. It consumed a lot of mana. Song Xing was able to hold on for a whole night, and he didn't look tired. His evaluation of him suddenly increased. A step.

The real cultivation level of this senior brother of Dazhu Peak is far beyond what most people in the Qingyun Sect thought he had just entered the Shangqing Realm.

Only then did Zhang Xiaofan realize that the clothes on his back were completely wet with cold sweat.

He had either lived in Caomiao Village or Dazhu Peak before, and he had never seen such a terrifying beast.

At this moment, several roars suddenly came from the sky. Everyone looked up and saw four rays of light flashing in the sky.After a moment, these four rays of light fell in front of them, and after a flash, four figures appeared.

There are two monks on the left side, but the one behind is tall and tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, full of flesh, not angry but mighty, if not for the cassock, people might think it is a robber blocking the way.

But another monk standing in front of him was a young monk who was a head shorter than him. He was completely different from him, with fair skin, bright eyes, and a moon-white cassock. He looked a little thin, but no matter what No contempt.

The two people on the right side are two young men, a man and a woman. The man is handsome and the woman is charming. Standing together they are a perfect match, just like the golden boy and jade girl in front of the fairy seat.

The four people looked at the four people from the Qingyun Sect. The young and fair monk first shouted the Buddha's name and said: "Amituo Buddha, are the four donors under the Qingyun Sect?"

Song Xing took a step forward and returned the salute, "Exactly. Is the master a senior fellow from Tianyin Temple?"

The young monk smiled slightly and said: "The young monk is the Dharma Minister of Tianyin Temple, and this is the junior brother Fashan. The two next to him are Li Xun and Yan Hong from Fenxiang Valley."

The tall and tall Fa Shan still greeted them in a low voice, but Li Xun and Yan Hong from Fenxiang Valley all looked arrogant and nodded slightly, which is considered polite.

Song Xing's expression remained unchanged, as if he didn't see the two people in Fenxiang Valley, and he said to Faxiang: "I have long admired the name of Senior Brother Faxiang of Tianyin Temple. He is praised by righteous cultivators as a rare talent for thousands of years. I saw him today, and he is indeed extraordinary!"

After that, he introduced the three people behind him to the Dharma Minister one by one.

When Zhang Xiaofan was introduced, Song Xing looked at Dharma in a subtle way.

If I remember correctly, this disciple of the Tianyin Temple Puhong Divine Monk should know the truth about the Caomiao Village massacre, right?

Sure enough, when he heard Zhang Xiaofan's name, Fa Xiang's eyes seemed to light up and he took another look at him.