The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Chapter 813
Hearing the coldness in Master Daoxuan's voice, Qi Hao and the other two young leaders had not yet reacted, and the expressions of the other four leaders had changed.

A trace of gloom flashed in Tian Buyi's eyes, he coughed, took a deep breath, and said loudly again: "Senior brother, a few of us heard that you have been ill recently, so we came here to visit and asked senior brother to let us in. Meet me."

Master Daoxuan's voice was silent for a moment, but when it reappeared, it was accompanied by a sneer, bone-chilling: "See me? Do you need the leader of the Six Meridians to come with you to see me? I think you died just after meeting Xiao Yi. There are no successors to Tongtian Peak." People, intending to force me into the palace, just peek at my position as the leader!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like thunder out of thin air, which shocked everyone's expression. Even Tian Buyi couldn't help but took a few steps back, with a look of shock and surprise on his face. He turned around and saw that even though he had always been calm and indifferent in the past, Shuiyue and others also had expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Zeng Shuchang's eyes were full of worry, he took a step forward and said loudly: "Brother, headmaster, where did you start with these words? We, junior brothers and sisters, have never had this thought in hundreds of years. Never before. , There is none now, and there will never be one in the future. Recently, I came here just to care that my senior brother seems to be in good health, and I have no other intentions. Senior brother must not make a mistake."

After Zeng Shuchang finished speaking, the countless dim incense sticks in the ancestor's ancestral hall suddenly lit up without any wind. They couldn't see clearly in the darkness, but somehow, they felt that something strange was roaring in the depths of the darkness.

Master Daoxuan's voice suddenly rose and he sneered: "Zeng Shuchang, among the leaders of the Six Meridians, you have always been the most scheming. You had long been aware of Cangsong's plot at Longshou Peak that day, but you kept silent. Could it be that you thought I was Do not you know?"

Uncle Zeng often smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "Where do you start talking about this?"

Tian Buyi felt even more uneasy in his heart and said: "Senior brother, headmaster, you were seriously injured in the fight with the beast monster that day. You'd better ask your junior brother to help you take a look at it to make sure you don't get the root of the disease."

Daoxuan sneered, his voice was weird, a bit sad, mixed with a bit hoarse, "Tian Buyi, I didn't expect that the person who hides the most in Qingyun Sect is you, and your eldest disciple, so quietly. You must be very proud of your breakthrough to the Shangqing realm, right? Xiao Yicai is dead, do you think that only your disciples of the Qingyun Sect are worthy of taking the position of leader?"

Daoxuan's words were so heartbreaking, Tian Buyi's expression suddenly changed, and he said loudly: "Senior Brother, if I wanted to be the leader, I would fight with you back then. Although Tian Buyi is incompetent, he still can't do anything behind the scenes. Despicable deeds of calculating people!”

Daoxuan didn't respond to Tian Buyi's words. Instead, with bursts of crazy laughter, he scolded the leaders of each channel one by one.

Amid the surprised expressions on the faces of the leaders, Master Daoxuan's arrogant laughter became increasingly crazier, echoing in the sky above the Qingyun Mountain Patriarch's Ancestral Hall, and never dissipated for a long time.

Listening to Daoxuan's laughter, Tian Buyi and Uncle Zeng looked at each other, but their hearts gradually sank.

The Ancient Sword of Zhuxian contains great violence. This secret was originally the top secret of Qingyun Sect, and only the headmaster knew it.

It was just that during the battle in the wilderness, Tian Buyi, Zeng Shuchang and others followed Wan Jianyi in the decisive battle against Wanli Huangsha, and learned this secret by chance.

The masters of Daoxuan and Wan Jianyi used the Immortal Killing Sword rashly because of insufficient cultivation, which caused inner demons to enter their bodies, and finally died tragically in Qingyun Back Mountain.

Later, in the ancestral hall of the ancestors, Tian Buyi and others swore an oath in front of the ancestors of Qingyun Sect to never reveal the secret at all for the rest of their lives.

Nowadays, although Master Daoxuan's cultivation is as high as the sky, he was attacked by Cangsong and was seriously injured when he used the Zhuxian Sword twice. The violent energy entered his body and he was able to suppress it by relying on his advanced cultivation.

However, the beast god's attack on the mountain forced Daoxuan to use the Zhuxian Sword again. He used the Zhuxian Sword three times in ten years with his body injured and exhausted. In the end, Daoxuan still failed to withstand Zhuxian's cruel energy.

At that time, Master Qingye left his own handwritten warning tablet, and all the ancestors of the past generations warned repeatedly that the ancient sword of Zhu Xian should not be used lightly.

In Qingye Zhenren's commandment monument, it is even more clearly stated that the Zhuxian Sword Spirit is the supreme evil spirit. If the sword wielder does not have a strong will and an unstable foundation, he will fall into the devil's path.

Tian Buyi saw that Daoxuan's current appearance was clearly a manifestation of the inner demon entering his body as his ancestor had said.Tian Buyi and Zeng Shuchang looked at each other, clearly knowing each other's intentions.

Master Daoxuan became what he is today, all for the sake of the people of the world and the Qingyun Sect. They just paid it back if they didn't know, but since they knew the secret, they couldn't just sit back and ignore it, they always had to see if there was still room for salvation.

I just hope that Daoxuan Dao is profound enough to wake up from that violent aura.

The green woods in front of the ancestral hall are still as dense and vibrant as before. A light morning mist is floating in the woods. You can see the leaves and branches everywhere, and there are crystal dewdrops on the petals of wild flowers in the grass. Trembling gently in the breeze.

But in front of this worldly resort, in front of the Taoist fairyland, Tian Buyi and others felt cold all over.

They could not imagine that if Daoxuan was really unable to resist the violence and fell into the devil's path, with his cultivation level, who on the Tongtian Peak could restrain him.

Where should Qingyunmen go?
Tian Buyi's face looked a little solemn, and he stared straight ahead. The empty stone steps were displayed in front of him. The ancestral hall remained unchanged, but now there seemed to be a sleeping giant beast inside.

The door of the ancestral hall is still open, and it is still dim inside. Even the incense candles in the dark depths seem to be sleeping.

Tian Buyi took a deep breath, slowly walked up the steps, and stepped into the high threshold. A faint smell of sandalwood suddenly came to him, and a huge shadow gently poured out from the depths of the hall, sweeping away what he had just seen. The light of existence gently blocked the outside of the ancestral hall.

Tian Buyi stood there for a moment, and then slowly walked deeper inside.

Huge, red-painted pillars stand in an orderly manner in the main hall, supporting the majestic hall.

The yellow curtains hanging from the ceiling dome hang quietly beside the pillars. Many of them look a little shabby. In the eyes, it seems that there is a sense of vicissitudes, revealed from the aging yellow color. .

Behind the huge altar table in the distance, countless incense sticks were bright and burning quietly, just like mysterious and weird eyes, watching the figure that shuttled through the shadows of the hall.

Through the smoke-filled altar table, in the deep darkness behind the table, countless spiritual tablets could be vaguely seen. Each one seemed to have writing on it, and they were placed neatly on the spiritual tablet in the shadow.

On the futon in front of the altar table, Daoxuan's figure was sitting in the open space.

In the depths of the darkness, a ball of light lit up, like a will-o'-the-wisp in the depths of the netherworld, and then a low whistle, like an invisible ghost's roar, passed through the hall.

The ancestor's ancestral hall was sleeping quietly, but like a waking monster, it opened its eyes coldly.

When Tian Buyi saw Daoxuan's face clearly, his mood sank into an endless abyss.

At the same time, his eyes became brighter and brighter, as if they could illuminate all the darkness in the ancestral hall!

(End of this chapter)