Rebirth against the sky, Second Miss Chai

Chapter 95
"But isn't that master of the Demon Sect... isn't he already dead?" An elder sighed, the truth of the matter was beyond everyone's expectations, but fortunately, the real Ziyi has already been executed, as long as they don't say anything about it, The reputation of Ziyun Temple can still be preserved.

"No, he's not dead." The Great Elder shook his head sadly, waved his hand, and a jade tablet appeared in the palm of his hand, which was Ziyi's natal jade tablet.

"Isn't Ziyi's natal jade tablet already broken? How could it be...how could it be..." Everyone looked at the jade tablet that was still shattered, but was gradually healing, and turned pale with shock.

"The wounds of the soul are difficult to heal, especially if Ziyi has been hurt to such an extent. If it were you and me, we would definitely fall, but Ziyi cultivates magic skills..." The elder looked sternly, and his eyes looked at him sternly. Everyone, slowly opened their mouths, and once again uttered a shocking news.

"Ziyi must die. Now I will give everyone half a month to siege Ziyi with all my strength! If Ziyun Temple can't destroy Ziyi, then let the world know about it and gather fellows from all over the world, even members of the demon sect. Power, put Ziyi to death!"

"Grand Elder, why, why do you want to tell the world? If this matter is revealed, then my reputation of Ziyun Temple will be lost for ten thousand years, and Ziyun Temple will even be removed from the Sky Continent. Great Elder, think twice!" Hearing this, everyone suddenly raised their heads and hurriedly persuaded.

Although Master Ziyi has practiced magic kung fu, the situation has not yet reached that level of seriousness. If the Great Elder did this, he would close Ziyun Temple to a dead end. The prestige of Yunguan will plummet, Ziyunguan will definitely become the target of public criticism, and the future will become unbearable.

The Great Elder raised his head, looked at the crowd, and said in pain: "If we can't destroy Ziyi and Dai Ziyi's magic skills are great, the Demon King will use his body to return to the Sky Continent, and then the Sky Continent will be in a bloody storm. , the two races of human and demon will even be uprooted. Our Ziyun Temple cannot be the chief culprit for the destruction of the human race—" The great elder burst into tears.

Of course Ziyun Temple's reputation must be preserved, but if the fate of the entire continent is on the other side, where will Ziyun Temple go?
The Great Elder made a painful decision and bet Ziyun Guan Wannian's foundation on it.Of course, it would be best if Ziyun Temple could wipe out Ziyi within three months!
Everyone was stunned, and the entire conference hall was silent. After a long time, there were bursts of low sobs. The youngest of these elders was five hundred years old. They had never cried bitterly in their lives, even when faced with the choice of life and death. Breaking down, I couldn't help but burst into tears.

"This calamity was caused by Ziyun Temple, so it should be borne by Ziyun Temple. For more than 1 years, Ziyun Temple has changed a lot, but the integrity of resisting the demons has not changed. Even if Ziyun Temple's foundation is completely destroyed, We also have to keep this persistence and protect this world!" The Great Elder stood up, looked around, and said slowly.

The meeting was dissolved amidst the heaviness, and when everyone left, the Great Elder called Murong Yun to stop him alone.

"Great Elder..." Murong Yun bowed slightly, somewhat unable to bear to see the haggard-looking Great Elder.

"Yun'er, Ziyun Temple is now in the wind and rain, and Ziyi has practiced magic skills, which has pushed Ziyun Temple to a dead end. I am here, and these important tasks will be done by you young people after all." Great Elder Slowly closing his eyes, he said heavily.

In the battle of Xihehai, Ziyun Temple almost used all its strength to intercept the demon master and the demon queen. Now that I think about it, it must have fallen into the poisonous plan of Ziyi, and Ziyun Temple lost troops and generals in that battle.

The Great Elder was even more distressed, because when Ziyi was not around, he was the one who gave orders to Ziyun Temple almost exactly according to Ziyi's orders.

"Great Elder, you should be in charge of Ziyun Temple, after all, I, Murong Yun, have little experience..." Murong Yun saw something wrong in the gloomy eyes of the Great Elder, and said hastily.

The Great Elder shook his head, did not answer, suddenly looked for Murong Yun's hand, and said: "Yun'er, take a step forward."

Murong Yun followed his words and walked forward, the Great Elder suddenly raised his hand, grabbed the lifeblood on Murong Yun's wrist, and sealed the magic power of his whole body.

"Elder, you..."

"Yun'er, I'm getting old, and I'm becoming more and more useless. Besides, my lifespan has come to an end. I'm afraid I'll die within three months. I don't think I can see you killing Ziyi in this lifetime. Well, Ziyun Temple's future depends on you after all. However, Yun'er, although I can't see these things, I can help you. I can give you all of my nearly 500 years of skill. At that time, you You must kill Ziyi with your hands, even if Ziyun Temple wins or loses, you must guard Ziyun Temple for me, keep this inheritance, don't!" The Great Elder looked at Murong Yun lovingly.

"No, Great Elder—" Murong Yun desperately shook his head.

However, the Great Elder couldn't help Murong Yun, saying that the majestic mana was poured into Murong Yun's body. His lifespan has come to an end, and he can no longer recover. All he can do is to inject the mana into Murong Yun's body. Inside the body, let him soar into the sky.

The future of Ziyunguan lies in Murong Yun, and he must maintain this hope, even if it is wiped out.

"If you don't want me to die in vain, don't stick to your mind!" The Great Elder's face changed and he shouted sharply.

Murong Yun gritted his teeth, no longer shed tears, but held on to his mind, bit by bit the mighty magic power injected into his body by the Great Elder into his own.

The meeting hall was silent, and the lanterns on both sides crackled "crackling, crackling", flickering and flickering the figures of the old and the young.

I don't know how long it took before the lights burst with a "pop", and after the brightest light bloomed, the entire conference hall was pitch black.

"Great Elder——" Murong Yun was finally able to move, turned around, looked at the cross-legged silent old man, and burst into tears.

The Great Elder is old, but because Ziyun Temple has no successors, after the disappearance of Ziyi, he came out to preside over the overall situation. Although he is a bit narrow-minded and extreme, everything he does is for Ziyun Good view.

After learning that Master Ziyi practiced magic skills, he even gave the order without hesitation, and when he was dying, he gave Murong Yun all the skills of his life.

The Sky Continent has a long history, and there are countless masters who died at the end of their lives, but only very few people choose to give their skills to the latter, why?

There is no other reason. When giving the strength of the whole body to others, the power of one's own soul will be reduced to the extreme, and even on the verge of being broken. Once life and death, the remaining soul will disappear, and the reincarnation will never progress again!Therefore, in the history of the sky, very, very few people did this.

"Great Elder, I swear, I will kill Ziyi and make my Ziyun Temple flourish!" Murong Yun knelt in front of the futon of the Great Elder, and kowtowed three times.

In the past few days, the Terran Continent has clearly felt the unrest of Ziyun Temple. Group after group of Ziyun Temple disciples entered various areas, as if they were looking for something. dignified.

Great changes have also taken place in Ziyunguan Mountain Gate. The real Ziyi disappeared, and then the Great Elder fell. The land sent out the mountain gate.

"The jade card shows that Ziyi's injury is getting better day by day. If she wants to recover so quickly in such a short period of time, she must have used the blood demon skill. Go and find out which city or village has happened. An appalling tragedy." Standing in front of the mountain gate, Murong Yun said coldly with a stern face and cold eyes.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

In the past few days, the invisible eagle used by Ziyun Temple for communication has been flying out of Ziyun Temple, and then flew back to Ziyun Temple from all corners of the Sky Continent.

In the chamber.

Murong Yun was dressed in the purple robe of the head teacher, and there was a piece of information on the table in front of him. He frowned, carefully looked at the information, and gradually sorted out some clues from the chaos and confusion.

"On the first day of September, all the villagers in Shanshui Town were slaughtered overnight. The scene was extremely miserable."

"On the fifth day of September, all the creatures in Longmen Town disappeared overnight, and it became an empty town."

"On the tenth day of September, Yueting County was infected with the plague. There is not one out of ten in such a large county."

"Shanshui Town, Longmen Town, Yueting County..." Murong Yun said to himself, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he raised his right hand, and a detailed map of the human race appeared in front of him. With a slight finger, it was Shanshui Town, and then headed east , is Longmen Town, and further east is Yueting County...

"Ziyi's next target should be Tianluo City!" Murong Yun's finger suddenly stopped on the east side of Yueting County, and he turned around suddenly, "Go on, gather all Ziyun Temple disciples and prepare to go to Tianluo City, Kill Ziyi!"

"Yes!" An elder behind him was shocked suddenly, his eyes shot a sharp light, and he finally found it!

It's time to settle accounts with Ziyi, the eternal sinner of Ziyun Temple!
When the elder stepped back, Murong Yun put his hands behind his back, his eyes were looking out of the window, looking at the west leisurely, suddenly he raised his hand and crushed a talisman.

"Little witch, the ultimate solution to the curse of humans/demons may lie in Meizu. I think..." Murong Yun wanted to say something, but his lips squirmed, and he finally smiled and said, "I wish you happiness forever. "

After speaking, he raised his right hand, and the broken talisman turned into a ray of light, covering Murong Yun's voice and darting to the west like lightning.

Murong Yun stared blankly at the direction where Fu Pokong was going, and said to himself: "Little witch, you must be happy, for sure."

Tianluo City, a relatively large city in the Sky Continent, has a population of nearly one million, but there are not many practitioners here, most of them are ordinary human beings, ruled by human emperors.

That night, a dark cloud quietly floated over Tianluo City, covering the moonlight, and the whole city was suddenly plunged into a freezing cold.

"Strange, it's dog days, why is it suddenly cold?" The weather was suddenly cold, and some people who were still outside raised their heads in surprise.

"It looks like it's going to rain hail." Some older people muttered to themselves.

In the thick dark clouds, a slender figure stood quietly, his eyes were cold and blood red, looking at the crowded crowd below, he couldn't help licking his lips.

"The human spirit here is enough to bring me back to my heyday. No, I should be able to go one step further. Duanmu Liu, the little witch, and Ji Qingyue, this old man will settle this account with you, for sure!" Ziyi was really badly injured. At this time, he was wearing a black robe, exuding a strong evil spirit all over his body. Where did he still have the bones of the immortal demeanor, he was a master of the magic sect.

"Blood Demon Dances—" he shouted in a low voice, and then the dark clouds shook, and countless blood rained down one after another, covering the entire city.

"God, it's raining blood. This is an ominous omen." Someone screamed from below, but when the rain of blood fell on the city, those screams turned into screams.

As long as the blood rains on their bodies, the souls of those people will be firmly locked, and then they will be pulled out one by one, slowly passing towards Ziyi high in the sky.

In an instant, the originally peaceful city suddenly turned into a Shura hell.

(End of this chapter)