Lu Xueqi [Zhu Xian]

The towering Qingyun Mountain is looming in the night mist.

The moon is dark and the wind is high. Longshou Peak is the highest mountain among the seven veins of Qingyun, second only to Tongtian Peak.

In the dead of night, far away from the front mountain where the disciples of Longshou Peak lived together in a hidden forest in the back mountain of the palace and pavilion, there was a tall man, dressed in Taoist attire, standing silently with his hands behind his back, it was Cangsong Taoist.

Taoist Cangsong had a stern gaze. Once upon a time, he was the owner of this mountain.

Jin Ping'er looked at his back, and at Cangsong Taoist's tall back, she suddenly had a feeling that this man might not be just a traitor who betrayed the righteous way.

However, Jin Ping'er is not a good person with a good heart, and there is a bit of schadenfreude in her eyes, because she who came here with Cangsong Taoist is the ghost king who was ordered to destroy the secret lock of Qingyun Mountain.

Jin Ping'er looked down at the big pit under his feet, but seeing that the pit was overgrown with weeds and the land was crumbling, it looked like an ordinary big pit no matter how it looked. something related?

Taoist Cangsong silently stared at the old log under the pit, did not speak, but a strange light flashed in his eyes, watching the golden bottle fly down to the center of the pit.

Jin Ping'er looked from the bottom of the pit, the precipitous and evil peak seemed to be tilted a bit, like three fingers trying to close together, and this earth pit is at the very center, at this moment the night is falling, the sky is like ink, there is a kind of desire for the sky Falling, dizzy feeling.

After a while, Jin Ping'er breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a palm stroke: "Good thoughts, good eyesight, this is the spiritual acupoint favored by which generation of ancestors of your Qingyun sect, it is truly unique, the spiritual energy of the mountain is gathered here, and even more so. The three peaks are gathered together, so that the outside does not leak out; but what is even more powerful is this thousand-year-old black wood, which seems blunt and has no edge, but it just penetrates the weakest point of the spiritual acupoint, like hitting a snake seven inches, life and death Xuanmu's astringent aura has suppressed the aura all over the mountain, it's amazing, it's amazing!" She applauded and praised, but she said it from the bottom of her heart.

Taoist Cangsong looked at her, and his expression softened unknowingly. After a while, he said lightly: "Observing the mountain weather, the one who discovered this cave was Qingyunzi, the founder of Qingyunmen sect. There is no record, some people say that it is Patriarch Qingyunzi himself, and some say that it is actually Patriarch Qingye who created the Zhuxian Sword Formation."

Jin Ping'er nodded, and said: "Actually, I didn't have a good impression of the Qingyun sect in the past, but when I saw you today, I felt that there are really amazing and brilliant figures among you patriarchs, and I am far behind. It seems that under the reputation, there are no worthless people."

Taoist Cangsong snorted, with a look of pride on his face, and said: "Qingyun sect is less than thousands of years old, how can it be compared with other small sects, as for my ancestors of Qingyun, it is naturally..." Halfway through the sentence , his voice suddenly became quieter, and in the end, a sentence became hoarse and inaudible.

Is this person who is deeply proud of Qingyun the chief culprit who betrayed Qingyun?

How can a person be described by a simple sentence of "good and evil"?

In the pit, there was a moment of silence. Taoist Cangsong's body was straight and tall when viewed from behind, but his expression seemed to be hidden in silence and shadows, making it hard to see clearly.

After a long time, Taoist Cangsong said in a low voice, "We have been delayed for a long time, let's start!"

The mountain wind blew gently, the surrounding dense trees swayed with the wind, the night was low, suddenly a dazzling sword light pierced the silent night sky, and struck towards Taoist Cangsong and Jin Ping'er.

Under the dazzling sword light, it was Lin Jingyu, a disciple of Longshou Peak!

"Whoever dares to break into my forbidden area of ​​Qingyunmen Longshou Peak at night, save their lives!"

Lin Jingyu came with his sword. Under the moonlight, he was dressed in white clothes flying fiercely, his thin face was handsome and proud, his eyes were like black ink, like a deep cold pool, and he looked at the two roads under the pit with anger. figure.

Taoist Cangsong trembled slightly, his face revealed a look of astonishment, and then he turned around, only to see that the sword light had already come in front of him, Jin Ping'er beside him shot instantly, and a purple light blocked the sword light.

Lin Jingyu's sleeves were fluttering, Huo Di was floating in the air, his face was pale, and he stared at Taoist Cangsong who had turned around in astonishment.

He learned about the Ghost King and the Four Blood Formation from his senior brother Qi Hao, Lin Jingyu was ordered to guard the forbidden area of ​​"Tianjisuo", but he never expected to meet his once proud Master Cangsong Taoist here.

The night was long, the sky was thick and black, and it was suddenly cold, and he suddenly cried out: "What are you doing back here! Do you want to hurt us again?"

Taoist Cangsong's face was instantly gloomy, and his trembling hands clenched into fists in the sleeves of his Taoist robe.

Jin Ping'er looked at Taoist Cangsong's instantly vulnerable appearance, snorted coldly, with contempt in his eyes, turned his head to look at Lin Jingyu who was in mid-air, and whispered: "I'll lure you away For his attention, you quietly move that thousand-year-old black wood."

After the words fell, Jin Ping'er flew up, waving her fingers in the air, and a brilliant purple light flashed again and again in the darkness.

Purple Mans Blade!

Lin Jingyu raised his eyebrows slightly, and when he flicked his sleeves, a dazzling ray of light lit up from his hand. It was the Dragon Slaying Sword that was slowly unsheathed, and the ray of light bloomed as brightly and movingly, and incomparably gorgeous sword energy surrounded him. The whole body ripples away.

The night wind roared wildly, Lin Jingyu's white clothes were shining brightly, the sword light was shining brightly, and the sword energy was flowing, extremely fierce.

Jin Ping'er's eyes showed a look of astonishment, and she felt that the whole sky was brightly shining, and the dragon-slaying sword was shining like a rainbow piercing the sun, and it slashed at her head. Suddenly, a purple halo appeared on the top of her head, and she felt a buzzing sound above her head, and a force surged like an overwhelming sea. Spit out blood.

"Hmph!" Lin Jingyu only glanced at Jin Ping'er, held the Dragon Slaying Sword, and swung it straight at Taoist Cangsong.