Qingyun Disciple

() But when Yun Mo walked back to Suru, before he had time to claim credit, he just felt a "boom" and a pain in his forehead, but Suru was shocked and happy just now, the ups and downs were too fast, and seeing Yun Mo Mo's stinking look made him angry, Yi Yang fingered his forehead, put on the airs of a master and taught him: "You guy, you really don't know the heights of heaven and earth, those old devils who have been famous for a hundred years Is it something you can do with tricks? This time you were lucky and reacted quickly, and the other party underestimated the enemy and rushed forward, which gave you an advantage. You must be cautious in the future and be more careful. You must know that Mu Xiuyu will be destroyed by Lin Feng, and beware of someone thinking about it fucked you!"

"Oh, I know Master. Actually, I don't want to." Yun Mo pretended to be helpless, and said innocently: "I thought I would take advantage of the deep night and hide under the brilliance of the masters and uncles. I won't be discovered. Who knows that a mighty and domineering man like me, no matter where I go, is like a star shining in the sky, and the night sky can't stop my brilliance. Even if I don't do anything, I will be caught What villains hate. So I can only accept it, and I have long been used to it. Facing those envious and jealous eyes, I can only smile slightly and beat them decisively!"

Yun Mo's words were not loud, but at this moment he has become the focus of the audience, everyone is paying attention here, and they all heard his "monologue", everyone on the right way was amused , One after another, they found their acquaintances to inquire about Yunmo's deeds.Even on the side of Mo Dao, people couldn't help laughing out loud, Xiao Biguio was shaking her mother's hand with laughter.Patriarch Duanmu, who was healing Baiduzi, suddenly felt that the true energy in his old friend's body was disordered. Spread out.

Suru stared fiercely at the seemingly helpless but smirking lover in front of her, she was angry and funny, she couldn't do anything and had to send another chestnut, she simply threw her hands away and ignored him.

After a farce, the blood-sucking old demon and Baiduzi suffered heavy injuries one after another, causing the initial arrogance of the demonic people to drop a bit. He opened his mouth and said: "You guys, the devil cult thieves, do a lot of evil, don't think about changing your mind and practicing hard to be a new person, and even dare to come out to make trouble, but are you impatient?"

As soon as these words came out, not only did they arouse a lot of obscenities and curses in the demon camp, even Yun Mo, who was standing by the side, frowned slightly. What he disliked most in his life was that this kind of self-righteous speaking was doing justice for the sky. Kuang Fuzheng pretends to be a b-party—especially this guy, who is so weak that he will die, let alone Cheng Rili, who always likes to put on an air of an elder, which makes him despise him even more.But Yun Mo didn't open his mouth either. He knew that he wasn't the only one who disliked this kind of pretending to be a b-party, so someone would naturally jump out to deal with him.

Sure enough, the white-faced scholar who had been standing beside the Ghost King came up and said with a smile, "This is probably the Venerable King of Vajra Sect?"

Venerable Dali looked at him and said, "That's right, who are you?"

The white-faced scholar smiled slightly, and didn't answer, just said to himself: "If Wan Jianyi stood here back then and said what you just said, we, the monsters and clowns in your eyes, would still be a little scrupulous. But If you rely on the magic of those three-legged cats in the Vajra Sect, you should hide behind the people in the Qingyun Sect!"

Everyone in the Devil's Cult laughed, and even behind them, in the dark woods, there was a faint laughing sound.

Venerable Dali's face immediately turned red, his expression extremely angry, but beside him, Cangsong Taoist of Qingyun Sect, Tian Buyi and Suru looked at each other, but there was worry in their eyes.Only from the laughter, one could tell that the Demon Cult had not only received strong support, but also had a lot more people.

I'm afraid this battle will be extremely difficult and dangerous.

"Bastard!" A loud shout came out suddenly, but it was the stone standing behind the Venerable Dali who jumped up, not willing to be humiliated by the master, the broken evil magic staff was full of golden light, and rushed towards the white-faced scholar.

Tian Buyi and the others were startled, Venerable Dali hurriedly shouted: "Shitou, come back, don't act rashly!"

But the stone suddenly got into trouble, and the speed was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, the piercing golden light had rushed in front of the white-faced scholar, but the white-faced scholar didn't look flustered, he just raised his right hand, with a blue light flashing in his palm, and rushed towards him Sha-breaking staff.

It was too late to say it, and then it was too fast, in a blink of an eye, the broken golden light was like an arrow leaving the string, and it crashed into the palm of the white-faced scholar. In an instant, everyone's eyes were blurred, only the golden light flickered, and there were traces of noise in the air, but they couldn't see it. I saw the figure of the white-faced scholar.

The young disciples in the Righteous Way cheered thunderously, but the faces of Taoist Cangsong, Tian Buyi and the others all sank.

After a while, the golden light gradually dimmed, and everyone was dumbfounded, but seeing the white-faced scholar in the field with a calm face, he used only one hand to resist the powerful and powerful golden light of the stone. Can't go any further.

He just smiled and said, "Young man, go back and practice hard for another 100 years!"

After finishing speaking, with a sharp wave of his right hand, everyone saw another flash of blue light. The stone seemed to be hit hard, and the whole person flew backwards. Old Gao.

Venerable Vigorously jumped up, caught the stone that had been injured and returned, and after a careful look, he knew that it was only a little shaken, and there was no serious problem, so he was relieved, but his anger increased, and as soon as he turned around, he was about to shot.

But suddenly a hand stretched out beside him and grabbed him, it was Taoist Cangsong.His complexion was frosty, and he said coldly: "Who is your Excellency? Why is this "Qiankun Qingguang Ring" that has been missing for thousands of years in your hands?"

Not only was there an uproar in the righteous way, but also Patriarch Duanmu, who belonged to the demonic camp, Bai Duzi and the blood-sucking old demon who also belonged to the demonic camp, also took a breath of cold air. White-faced scholar.Turning to the ghost king, he said: "Sect Master Ghost King, we have never seen this brother before, so we don't know when such a master came out of the Ghost King Sect?"

The Ghost King smiled, and said: "Brother Baidu, our Ghost King Sect is a small sect of the Holy Cult, so naturally we cannot compare to your Wandu Sect."

Aside from the intrigue between Wan Dumen and Ghost King Zong over there, there are also trivial discussions on the Zhengdao side, Tian Linger ran to Suru and asked in a low voice: "Mother, what kind of treasure is the Qiankun Qingguang Ring? Why are you all so surprised?"

Suru gave a wry smile, and said: "This ring is an extremely powerful magic weapon, it is the Nine Heavens Divine Grade, but it has been missing for thousands of years, and I don't want it to reappear in the world again today! I don't know when such a person appeared in the Ghost King School. I'm in trouble."

Just as he was talking, Yun Mo said in a loud voice: "I heard that a hundred years ago, the ghost king of the previous generation had the four holy envoys Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu. This must be the Qinglong envoy?"

The Zhengdao side is not too surprised, but Bai Duzi and other members of the Demon Cult are indeed horrified. When the Ghost King Sect was just rising 300 years ago, except for the previous generation of Ghost Kings, it was based on these four holy envoys who have experienced fighting and assassination. The bloody and rainy winds have achieved today's scale, and the names of these four holy envoys are naturally thunderous in the hearts of everyone in the Demonic Dao.It's just that after hearing Yun Mo's words, they still couldn't believe it. I don't know how many pairs of eyes stared nervously in the direction of the white-faced scholar, just waiting for him to express his opinion.

Qinglong was stunned for a moment, then recovered his light smile and said, "I never thought that someone would remember our Four Great Sacred Envoys after being born for a hundred years." He looked at the ghost king and smiled, "Hello everyone, I am Qinglong."