On the way, Zifu Jianxiu briefly explained the story, and Qin Yanzhi said in a deep voice, "Why did the news leak out? Could it be that the righteous way has been mixed with the evil way?"

Zifu Jianxiu replied that he didn't know, and said again: "I think, guarding the righteous way alliance in the west with Ghost Fuzong, it won't be as vulnerable as Wei Motou said, Ghost Fuzong sent most of the masters to surround it To the east, south, north, and west, there is a chance to breathe, and the real danger is the Cold Cloud Sect and the Three Realms Temple."

Qin Yanzhi: "Jueming is full of iron skills, the two demon kings may not be able to take him down easily, but the Cold Cloud Sect only has Wu Chen in command, it may not be good to meet the demon king!"

Zifu Jianxiu also felt that it was reasonable, but he agreed with Qin Yanzhi's immediate choice to help Han Yunzong.

After traveling more than half the distance, Qin Yanzhi paused suddenly, then quickly changed direction and headed towards the east where the Sanjie Temple was guarded.

Zifu Jianxiu was stunned: "Why did the real monarch change his way?"

Qin Yanzhi: "The demon king's aura is gone."

Zifu Sword Cultivator was startled, "The Demon King is dead?! But, where are the two Zifu Demon Cultivators?"

Qin Yanzhi: "In comparison, the Temple of the Three Realms currently being attacked by two demon kings is more dangerous. And, I believe him."

Zifu Jianxiu didn't know who Qin Zhenjun trusted, and he also trusted Qin Zhenjun, so he didn't say more.

On the other side, Jing Yue had already caught up with Wu Chen.

Because Wu Chen used too much energy to activate the Linglong Umbrella, they didn't escape very far before they were overtaken by two Zifu Demon Cultivators.

The two sides fought immediately, but the Linglong Umbrella was almost at its limit, unable to withstand the constant attacks of the demon cultivator, so Wu Chen had to hand over the task of urging the umbrella to other people, and stepped forward to fight a demon cultivator himself.

Magical weapons flew randomly between the two, Wu Chen was concerned about his fellow disciples, and he was already exhausted, so he gradually fell into a disadvantage.

And Linglong Baoshan's golden light barrier is getting weaker and weaker, as if it could be broken at any time.

Seeing that victory was in sight, the two demon cultivators fought more and more smoothly, and their moves were smooth and smooth. They only heard a "click" and the umbrella broke.

Wu Chen was in a hurry, and was accidentally pierced through the shoulder by Moxiu's white bone sword. He covered the wound and backed away, but the next ultimate move had arrived!

When Jing Yue came, he saw that Wu Chen was in danger, and several other Jindan disciples were also forced to hang their lives by a thread by the demon cultivators.

At this time, no matter which side is saved, one side will suffer from the disaster of extinction. It must be known that these people still have many disciples of the Cold Cloud Sect, and Jing Yue can't give up on anyone.

For the time being, no one found him in the arena. Two demon cultivators cast spells at the same time, one attacked the Jindan disciple, and the other attacked Wu Chen.

Seeing that the white bone sword was about to pierce Wu Chen's eyebrows, and the next Moxiu would touch Wu Chen's dantian with one hand, suddenly, one person and one sword stood in front of Wu Chen.

The sword was the Little Canglan Sword, it collided heavily with the White Bone Sword, the latter flew dozens of feet away, and the Little Canglan Sword also shook.

The man was of course Jing Yue. He grabbed Moxiu's wrist like lightning, releasing the extreme coldness in his hand, and one of Moxiu's arms froze instantly.

Wu Chen was temporarily out of danger, but he didn't feel happy at all. His mind went blank, and he subconsciously turned his head to look at his fellow disciples. His heart was full of fear. He was afraid of seeing a pile of dead bodies.

However, he saw that Patriarch Jing had already taken action to protect his fellow disciples...

Wu Chen was stunned for a moment, his eyes turned around, the person in front of him was indeed Patriarch Jing—two Patriarchs? !

At this time, he heard Jing Yue's voice transmission: "Go! Don't stop, don't look back!"

Wu Chen had a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, he gritted his teeth, and retreated together with several Jindan disciples.

In this way, there were only two demon cultivators and two "Jing Yue" left in the field. Seeing the prey in their hands flying away, the demon cultivators were so angry that they were out of their bodies, but then they were startled——Jing Yue was here, and the demon Where is the king?

Could it be that he was killed?

The two were even more vigilant, not daring to underestimate the enemy.

One person said: "There must be a clone among the two others, just find the main body and kill it!"

So they fought against each other. I don't know if it was because Jing Yue had consumed too much before, or he was not strong enough when he transformed into a clone.

A demon cultivator wielded a white bone sword and cut Jing Yue in half, turning the latter into a puddle of water in an instant.

Mo Xiu said angrily: "This is a clone!"

Immediately raised the sword and besieged the main body with his companions, the two teamed up, Jing Yue blocked for a moment and finally lost, and was beheaded again!

However, the corpse also turned into water.

The two demon cultivators looked at each other in shock, only to find that there were two more Jingyue not far away.

"Damn it! His main body can be transferred by the avatar!" Moxiu was furious, and said with hatred: "The avatars he transformed are not strong enough, and at worst he can kill one by one. Tens of thousands of avatars can't make it?"

Of course Jing Yue couldn't, what he used was the Zi Fuqi Qigong "Linshui Zhaoying" in Shiyu Cangming Dafa, which is to continuously copy clones.If he can cultivate into the Purple Mansion, he can transform into a hundred clones of Golden Core, but he is only a Golden Core at this time, and he is already using exercises across borders, and he has to control clones who are also in the Golden Core stage. His spiritual power, which surpassed ordinary people, gradually felt exhausted.

For a moment, he really wanted to escape into the Haotian Realm.

But once he escapes, according to Wu Chen's speed, it is estimated that he will be overtaken by two demon cultivators soon. No matter what, he must kill another person!

Jingyue's body greeted a demon cultivator, and controlled the clone to cast spells on the other demon cultivator. The clone diverted water to dissolve the mist, and the steaming mist filled the air, as if dragging white clouds down.

The demon cultivator snorted coldly, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, the mist dispersed, but behind the mist, there was a sword pointing directly between his eyebrows.Moxiu sacrificed a magic weapon to block it, and the long sword was bounced away. Before he could perform the second move, he felt the ground tremble slightly.Moxiu heard a loud noise coming from behind him, and looked back, and at some point there appeared a thousand-foot snow mountain. The white snow rolled down like a frenzy, and the snowball rolled bigger and bigger, like a moving hill, covering everything it passed by. Grind it evenly.

Moxiu's nerves tensed, and he waved his hands, turning his spiritual power into magic energy, condensing it into hundreds of withered claws, and they grabbed the snow ball together!

"Boom—" The snow ball exploded, and the splashing white snow was like a misty sea of ​​mist, which quickly dissipated with the snow mountain.

Moxiu's eyes fell on "Jing Yue" who was not far away, and he spewed out magic fire from his mouth. The blue-green flame made a strange "hissing" sound, and swept towards him like a whirlwind!

He didn't know whether this "Jing Yue" was the main body or the clone, but he didn't care, he only wanted "Jing Yue" to die!

The demon fire rushed towards "Jing Yue" overwhelmingly, and the latter collapsed immediately, leaving only the flying snow lingering in the air.

Obviously, it was another clone, Moxiu only frowned, but he was not in a hurry because he felt that this clone was weaker and easier to kill than before.

He subconsciously looked at his companion, but was horrified to find that a sword pierced through his companion's dantian——Jing Yue was standing behind his companion, holding the sword and shaking it vigorously!

The companion froze and fell to the ground.

Moxiu's mind was shaken, he instinctively pushed his palms, and the raging fire rushed towards the only Jing Yue in the field, engulfing him in an instant.

This time, he finally hit the main body, because Jing Yue didn't disappear, but was instantly burned dry and torn by the magic fire, so he could only try his best to cover the skin with a thin layer of ice to block the attack of the magic fire.

But the magic fire is hard to extinguish, Bo Bing can't stop the fire at all, Jing Yue soon became a fireman.

In fact, Jing Yue was indeed suffering unprecedented pain. This pain was even worse when he was struck by the sky thunder. The sky thunder followed one after another, but the magic fire had no gaps!He could already smell the smell of scorched flesh, but the trauma was not terrible. What was terrible was that the magic fire was trying to pour into his body and burn his soul!

Jing Yue could only speed up the already unstable golden core, and the golden core turned faster and faster, a crack gradually appeared, and the only remaining Demon Cultivator had attacked him again!

At this moment, thousands of sharp leaves shot at Moxiu, and a little blue chicken stood in front of Jing Yue. Although it was only the size of a palm and its body was still trembling, it said solemnly, "Go, go!" Open! Don't hurt Jingjing!"

But how could Moxiu understand, he flapped his sleeves, and the little blue chicken flew to the side, and Moxiu charged at Jing Yue again.

Jingyue's spiritual power was running low, and he was about to take Jiji away and flee to the Haotian Realm together, but he saw a group of monsters approaching not far away, and the leader was a Yaoshuai!

The Yaoshuai said: "Why haven't you solved it yet?!"

Mo Xiu didn't turn his head back, he slashed at Jing Yue with a long knife, and shouted at the same time: "Wu Chen is not far away, chase after him!"

The Yaoshuai was taken aback, and led the little demon to chase him forward. Jing Yue was terrified, and tried to stop him with his demonic fire all over his body, but how could Moxiu allow him to escape?

"call out--"

At the moment of crisis, in the mountain forest filled with bloody smell, a Qingyue cry suddenly came out.

An extremely pure and sacred coercion came, and the faint and vast aura spread, and the entire Dingyao Mountain was shaking.

And in the center of the foggy forest - the demon city, countless big demons startled up, and they all felt the fear and surrender from their blood!That is an instinct that has not faded after tens of billions of years!

A demon emperor uncontrollably transformed into a prototype, his golden pupils were filled with unbelievable fear, "How is it possible..."

How is it possible... there are divine beasts? ! !

Even if the Demon Emperor is like this, let alone other monsters in Dingyao Mountain, all the monsters are prostrate on the ground, wishing to burrow their heads into the soil, and even the little monster with a low cultivation level just stares straight at him and spits out white words. foam.

Moxiu looked at the source of the sound in astonishment, and saw the blue sky, white clouds rushing like rivers and converging in one place, and the sun gilded it with gold, as if there was a supreme treasure hidden behind the clouds.Suddenly, the sun shines directly from the center of the clouds, and as the brilliance flows, a giant blue bird comes through the clouds. They are all as bright as gems, as if leading the stars down the Milky Way.

The blue of the giant bird is the purest blue in the world. It is more pure than the sea and the sky, and it is not stained with dust. Just by looking at it, you can feel the trembling from the depths of your soul.

Moxiu looked at the giant blue bird, and suddenly felt that the other party looked like a phoenix in ancient legends?

Phoenix?They have disappeared for billions of years...

Just as he was thinking about it, he inexplicably felt the sight of the giant bird fall on him. Although the giant bird was clearly at a high place, he couldn't see the opponent's eyes clearly, but at this moment, he had the feeling of looking from the inside out, from the soul to the body. The illusion of being seen through, and the demon energy in his body is rampaging uncontrollably, and it seems that it is in danger of collapsing at any time!

Moxiu bent down in pain, half kneeling on the ground, unable to lift his head at all.

At this time, the giant bird in the air flapped its wings and let out a breath.

In an instant, a strong vitality swept across the entire Dingyao Mountain, vegetation regenerated, flowers bloomed instantly, and the wounds of monsters and monks gradually healed...

Jing Yue could feel the majestic vitality pouring into his body crazily, the magic fire was extinguished, and the cracked golden core in his dantian became radiant again.

Others may not know what the giant bird is, so how can he not recognize it?

"Blue Phoenix..."

Just as he murmured the name, the giant bird suddenly disappeared, only a small black dot streaked across the sky and quickly fell into the forest.

"Chichi!" Jing Yue was anxious, but soon sensed that Lan Feng was still alive, and without Lan Feng's suppression, the Moxiu and monsters beside him were stunned, and then stood up again.

Although they felt weird, they didn't feel the terrifying coercion any more, and their hearts were relieved.

And their wounds were also healed with vitality, giving them an illusion—the giant bird just now didn't seem to be an enemy.

So, they suppressed their desire to escape, and turned to look at Jing Yue, their eyes filled with murderous intent!

Jing Yue's eyes darkened slightly. Although Lan Feng's vitality seemed to take care of everyone, it was different for him.

At this moment, all the hidden wounds in his body have recovered, and more vitality has been integrated into the meridian bones.

——It was Lan Feng who was protecting him.

In this way, at the same time as Moxiu made his move, Jing Yue transformed into a clone again. He manipulated the avatar to block the Yaoshuai, but he fought Moxiu himself.

Moxiu sneered: "Hehe, so what about your power recovery, I want to see how long you can last this time!"

Jing Yue also smiled, "Until you die."

Moxiu was provoked by Jing Yue's arrogance to laugh. Suddenly, his laughter stopped because he noticed that the momentum of the people in front of him suddenly increased. Then, he saw hundreds of "Jing Yue" surrounding him...

Not only him, but also those monsters...

All directions are "Jingyue"!

As for the camp on the east side of Dingyao Mountain, Qin Yanzhi had already helped Jueming strangle two demon kings, he and Jueming didn't stop for a while, the latter rushed to the west, while he, of course, went to the north.

Because of the vision just now, Qin Yanzhi knew that there were changes in the north, and his heart was even more anxious.

On the way, he ran into Wu Chen and others, and asked anxiously, "Where is your ancestor?"

Wu Chen was overjoyed, he released more than a dozen disciples with a flick of his sleeves, told them to flee quickly, and turned back together with Qin Yanzhi.

But when they arrived at the place where the battle had just taken place, they saw the corpses and limbs of monsters all over the ground. Red blood pooled two or three inches high. In the bloody water, only one person was standing with a sword.

Even though there was only the back view, the two of them recognized at a glance that it was Jing Yue!

The other party seemed to have heard the movement, and turned his head slightly. From Wu Chen's perspective, he could only see Jing Yue's straight back, a face paler than Xue, and the crimson color in the corner of his eyes that carried violent killing intent.

At that moment, he suddenly froze, only felt that the scene in front of him overlapped with a painting in his memory, and subconsciously said: "Patriarch Jing Yuan..."

Qin Yanzhi also heard it, and before he had time to think about it, he saw Jing Yue staggered and fell forward.

He dodged to support Jing Yue, and found that the other party's cultivation base had already broken through the Zi Mansion, but the Lingtai was not stable, and his realm was on the verge of falling.Qin Yanzhi hugged Jing Yue horizontally, and said to Wu Chen: "We must take him back to the Cold Cloud Sect immediately!"

Only after returning to the sect, can there be heavenly materials and earthly treasures for Jing Yue to stabilize his realm.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed Qin Yanzhi's front. He lowered his head and saw Jing Yue barely opened his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Help Jiji..."

As soon as the words were finished, the person passed out again.

-

When Jingyue woke up again, he had already returned to the Cold Cloud Sect. He was lying on the bed, surrounded by Yiye, Wei Tianli, and Xiao Hei.

Jing Yue coughed, and several people immediately said, "Patriarch/Master!"

Xiao Hei was taken aback, not understanding why Yiye called Shi Zun as Master, but the sect leader called Shi Zun as Patriarch?Isn't the patriarch of the Cold Cloud Sect Daoist Jing Yuan?

But his thought was only for a moment, and he saw the master was about to sit up, so he rushed to support him.

Even though he was an adult, his eyes were still red when he saw his master so weak and thought of how silent he was just when he was sent back to the sect.Ancestor Yiye next to him was biting his sleeve and sobbing, as if he was going to hold his head and cry in the next moment...

Jing Yue: "...You guys are enough, I'm not dead yet."

Fortunately, Wei Tianli still had reason and asked, "Patriarch, how do you feel?"

Jing Yue felt it carefully, the spiritual power in his body was empty, but the purple pill was stable, he must have taken the treasures of heaven and earth, so he said: "Fortunately, as long as we retreat for a while, the hidden danger of forcibly rushing to the realm will be eliminated. can be eliminated."

That's right, he forced his way through the battle and ascended to the Purple Mansion with the energy of vitality bestowed by Lanfeng. If that energy of vitality was not too strong, he might have been reduced to a mortal by this time.

Thinking of Lan Feng, he hurriedly asked, "Where's Chi Chi?"

Wei Tianli: "It's still in a coma. Wu Chen found it from the forest, and it hasn't woken up. But don't worry, the ancestor, I have seen it for you. Your pet is just exhausted. As long as you rest for a while, you will be fine." never mind."

Jing Yue remained silent, suddenly transformed into an adult body with Jiji's ability, can he not be exhausted?I don't know how Jiji did it?

But when he heard that Jiji was fine, he felt a little relieved, and said, "What happened this time? What happened after I fainted?"

Wei Tianli's expression became serious, even Yiye and Xiaohei stopped crying, their eyes were burning with anger.

Wei Tianli: "The Patriarch should have known about the alliance between the Demonic Dao and the Yaozu, and the reason why the Demonic Dao knew about the plan of the Righteous Way is that the descendants of the Shura Pagoda sneaked into the Righteous Way and became spies."

Jing Yue frowned, "What about the Shura Pagoda? Has she turned into a righteous person?"

Wei Tianli: "That's right, the West Righteous Path Alliance has a lot of people and miscellaneous people. Everyone usually kills demons in the mountains and doesn't get along much, so no one noticed anything unusual."

Jing Yue: "The Shura Pagoda's illusion technique is exquisite, it's normal if you can't find it, but why does the Demon Dao behave like this?"

Wei Tianli shook his head, "I don't know yet. On the day when Zhenjun Qin protected you from Dingyao Mountain, you met the two patriarchs Liufeng and Liuyun in Baizhanghai..."

It turned out that Wu Chen crushed the communication talisman with the sect during the lifetime of the accident in Dingyao Mountain, and the Cold Cloud Sect immediately knew that something big happened in Dingyao Mountain, otherwise Wu Chen would not have had time to say a word.

Liufeng immediately took Liuyun and a group of elders to Dingyao Mountain for rescue, but the journey was far away, they hurried, but it was still a step too late.

When they saw the unconscious patriarch, everyone in the Cold Cloud Sect was horrified, and when they heard Qin Yanzhi talk about the chaos in Dingyao Mountain, the group became even more furious.

Liu Yun took over the ancestor from Qin Yanzhi, and with his cultivation base, he could return to the Cold Cloud Sect faster, while the rest of them all rushed to Dingyao Mountain, immediately tore up the agreement, and killed the demons and the demons.

Blood flowed like rivers on Dingyao Mountain, with millions of dead bodies, and the misty forest was dead silent. Even so, not a single big demon in the demon city dared to come out.

Hearing this, Jing Yue asked, "Have you captured the souls of the disciples of the Ghost Fu Sect?"

Wei Tianli: "I searched, but I don't know why, as long as it involves the purpose behind this matter, it's all in a daze, as if it's covered by heaven."

Jing Yue frowned, "Where's Ghost Fuzong? What's Han Guang's reaction?"

Wei Tianli said angrily: "Old Han Guang has completely torn face with the righteous way, and now the battle between the righteous and the evil ways is imminent!"

Jing Yue snorted coldly, "Han Guang probably wanted to do this a long time ago. Demon cultivators have made frequent moves in the past hundred years. Gui Fuzong, as the leader of the Demon Dao, how could he not know? It's just that we have no evidence all the time. Han Guang is so bold , must have greater confidence, and it is likely to be related to the aura of heaven."

After thinking for a while, he said again: "The demon cultivators wanted to kill me in the black wood forest that day, maybe not for the treasure. It was because they were secretly sending messages to the elephant demon, but when I killed the giant elephant, they were afraid of me. See the clue..."

After finishing speaking, he slapped the bed board under him fiercely, "I'm so stupid, I didn't find out earlier!"

"Master!" Yiye said anxiously: "Who would have expected this kind of thing, our human race has one destiny, the magic way is against the number of days, and sooner or later there will be a day of backlash!"

Jing Yue pondered for a moment, then asked, "What about the other sects?"

Wei Tianli: "Wanming Sword Sect and Three Realms Temple don't suffer much, it's just the Righteous Path Alliance..."

He sighed lowly and didn't say much, but it was obviously very miserable.

Jing Yue: "What about us?"

Now, everyone was silent. Jing Yue knew that there were many people who would never come back.

A few days later, Lan Feng woke up.

Jing Yue was just able to get out of bed and walk around at this time. When he rushed to visit it, he saw the familiar little blue chicken lying on the soft quilt, with a white cloth wrapped around its small head.

It's just that the little blue chicken is a little bigger than before, and there are some unexpected changes on the top of its head.

Jing Yue silently looked at Jiji at this time, recalling the blue phoenix he saw in the forest that day, wondering if it was a hallucination?

He walked gently to the bed, and saw a tear dripping from the corner of Lan Feng's eye.

Jing Yue: "..."

Lan Feng stretched out one wing weakly, "Jingjing, come...see Jiji...for the last time..."

Jing Yue secretly lucked out, only to feel that his body began to ache again, and he said helplessly, "You didn't suffer any injuries, why are you wearing bandages?" What's the last thing?

Lan Feng obviously entered the drama, and said to herself: "Before he died, Jiji only had three wishes, and I hope Jingjing can fulfill them."

Jing Yue: "..."

Lan Feng: "First, Jingjing will erect a statue for Jiji in front of the gate of Hanyunzong Mountain. The more powerful the better..."

"Secondly, Jingjing has to swear that he can only dote on me in this life. Even if Jiji is no longer alive, you must continue to dote on him..."

"Thirdly, Jiji's masterpiece has not yet been printed into a script. Jingjing wants to help Jiji realize his wish. The Cold Cloud Sect will issue an edict for all monks in the cultivation world to read it..."

After finishing speaking, it turned its head quietly, "Jingjing, can you promise Jiji?"

Jing Yue: "Jiji."

Lan Feng: "I'm..."

Jing Yue: "Did you know? You're bald."

Lan Feng: "........."

That day, when Lan Feng looked in the mirror, the whole White Wu Peak was filled with its mournful howling.

Not long after, Liufeng Liuyun also returned to the sect.

That day Liuyun sent back to Jingyue, and immediately rushed to Dingyao Mountain.

In this way, the highest ranking members of the Cold Cloud Sect gathered in the door, and they talked all night, and outsiders didn't know what they said.

It was only the next day that Jing Yue was ready to retreat.

Before retreating, he deliberately confessed, "Ghost Fuzong keeps it, and I want to avenge myself."

The author has something to say: Author: Surprised or not?

Jiji: Surprise!

Jiji: Surprise!

Jiji: Can Jiji become an adult directly?Jiji wants to be handsome for a longer time.

Author: No.

Jiji: Then, can the ending be changed?Jiji doesn't want to become bald.

Author: No, this is the inevitable development of history.

Jiji jumped again: Jiji officially announces that Jiji hates you too!

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