Chapter 109

How can the light of fireflies compete with the bright moon.

Looking at the several corpses on the ground, Zhang Chen's strength surged, and all the blood on the Dragon Slaying Sword was dispersed.

At this time, the ghost king and others had already retreated, leaving only the devastated Tongtian Peak and corpses all over the ground.

The smell of blood echoed in the sky, and the breath was disgusting.

Several Demon Cult masters flew into the flames, and the Ghost King and others left safely. Zhang Chen naturally did not get the second volume of the heavenly book as he wished.

With the end of the war, the trend of Zhu Xian's sword rain finally weakened.

On the Sea of ​​Clouds Square, blood pooled into a lake, spread all over the white marble, and turned into a shocking Shura hell.

The sword energy that filled the sky dissipated, and Daoxuan slowly dropped the Zhuxian Sword in his hand. Tian Buyi and others hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

Everyone was in a mess and had no time to care about the battlefield, so they hurriedly helped him into the Yuqing Palace.

After a while of exercise, the injury was finally suppressed, Daoxuan opened his eyes, his eyes were slightly red, and his face was sad.

"How about the casualties?"

Tian Buyi hesitated to speak, remained silent for a while before opening his mouth, telling the casualties.

In this battle, Qingyun suffered heavy casualties. Under the siege of the demon sect, among the 25 elders in total, fourteen died and four or five were seriously injured.

Moreover, on the way, Fenxianggu Shangguan Ce betrayed, and the eminent monks of Tianyin Temple were severely injured. Apart from the head of Longshou Peak, Shang Zhengliang, the first head of Chaoyang Peak, and Taoist Tianyun, the first head of Luoxia Peak, unfortunately fell under the siege of the masters of the Demon Sect.

Master Shuiyue was in charge of escorting the second-generation disciples of Tianyin Temple, but there were no accidents.

After learning of the casualties, Daoxuan took a deep breath, his body trembling uncontrollably, and a mouthful of blood mist immediately spewed out of his mouth.

After a long time, Daoxuan sighed slightly, and said: "I'm sorry for Qingyun's ancestors!"

His voice was a bit sad, his heart ached beyond words, his warm eyes were already soaked, in the Yuqing Palace, there was silence, and the drop of a needle could be heard.

"Amitabha."

Sitting upright in the hall, the divine monk Puhong clasped his hands together and proclaimed the Buddha's name.

When he came back to his senses, Daoxuan looked at Zhang Xiaofan and said, "My child, I, Qingyun, am sorry for you, but you are holding the Blood-devouring Orb and the magic weapon of unknown origin, you can go down the mountain..."

Saying that, Daoxuan closed his eyes.

Zhang Xiaofan holds the Blood-devouring Orb, in Daoxuan's eyes he is the second general wisdom, sooner or later he will be backlashed by the Blood-devouring Orb, if he stays in Qing Yun Sect, wouldn't the rules established by Qing Yun Sect for thousands of years be a joke.

As the head of the sect, Daoxuan would never allow it.

Even if Zhang Xiaofan himself is innocent.

The Puhong monk wanted to say something, but the words that came to his mouth turned into a soft sigh.

Lin Jingyu was still in a dazed state at the moment, Cangsong's betrayal of his sect had dealt him too much of a blow.

In the hall, Zhang Xiaofan's eyes were slightly red, and he looked at Zhang Chen.

"Xiaofan, come with me."

Saying that, Zhang Chen walked out of Yuqing Palace, Zhang Xiaofan froze, followed closely behind him.

Ignoring the corpses all over the ground, he walked across the clear water pool, stepped onto the Hongqiao bridge, crossed the Yunhai Square, and stood in front of the cliff, Zhang Chen stood with his hands behind his back.

Behind him, Zhang Xiaofan remained silent.

"Xiaofan, do you remember what my teacher told you?"

Silent for a while, Zhang Xiaofan nodded lightly, said: "Master said, my magic weapon is both a blessing and a curse."

"You really are a smart kid."

As he said that, Zhang Chen turned around and said, "Xiao Fan, go down the mountain, the young eagle will not grow up under the protection, in my eyes, your talent is not weaker than anyone else, and Qingyun is not suitable for you. "

After being fed a wave of poisonous milk, Zhang Xiaofan's eyes flickered a few times, he couldn't help being moved.

Seeing this, Zhang Chen smiled lightly, only when Zhang Xiaofan descends the mountain can his growth speed increase.

When I got together, I didn't know how many points I could get for my master-student achievement.

"You don't need to belittle yourself. The leaders of all branches say that your aptitude is mediocre. How can mediocre people practice the three kinds of exercises together? There is a sentence that you forgot. My teacher said, follow your heart in everything."

"The disciple has not forgotten."

"Just remember, let's go."

As the words fell, Zhang Xiaofan's eyes turned red, he knelt down on the ground, kowtowed three times, then turned and left resolutely.

The real person in charge has already spoken, and Qingyun no longer belongs to him.

As for Tianyin Temple, he himself did not understand what he was thinking right now.

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At the same time, in the mountains and fields dozens of miles away from Qingyun Mountain.

The ghost king slammed his fist on the tree pole, his elegant appearance was quite ferocious.

Originally, Daoxuan and Puhong were seriously injured, and the Demon Cult instinctively attacked Qingyun in one fell swoop, but they were disturbed by a Zhuxian sword.

"Could it be that you are willing!"

At this moment, the poisonous god's wrist has stopped the bleeding, but he lacks a palm, which looks quite miserable.

"Brother Wan, the water in Qingyun Gate is much deeper than I imagined. If we go back, we may not be able to come out alive."

The Ghost King frowned, and said, "Why did the Poison God say that?"

Poison God recalled for a moment, looked at Qinglong and the others, and said, "Brother Qinglong, have you ever heard of the name Wan Jianyi?"

Qinglong narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: "It is impossible to forget that when he held the dragon-slaying sword, he entered the Holy Cult alone, and my Holy Cult masters swarmed him, not only did not keep him, but suffered a heavy loss."

"Wan Jianyi?"

The ghost king pondered for a while, and said: "I was no longer teaching, there is indeed such a person, fellow Taoist Cangsong, this person is from the same sect as you, you should know better than us."

Cangsong was startled and said: "Senior Brother Wan Jianyi's qualifications are not weaker than Daoxuan, and the true secret of killing ghosts and gods is invincible. Now it seems that Senior Brother Wan Jianyi is very likely to be alive. If he knows about me Now betraying Qingyun, I am afraid I will be very disappointed."

With just one sentence, the entire Demon Sect master turned pale.

According to this, Qingyun is very likely to have a second Daoxuan, even stronger.

For a moment, all the masters of the Devil's Cult, including the ghost king, looked very ugly.

Ten thousand people's expressions were uncertain, if there really was a second Daoxuan who activated the Immortal Execution Sword, then their entire army might really be wiped out.

Originally, he still wanted to kill Qingyun again, but now it seems that it may be difficult to achieve.

Not to mention that he already has the intention of quitting, even if he really wants to go, I am afraid that there will be a small number of people from the four major branches who will follow him.

"In today's battle, Qingyun and Tianyin Temple also suffered heavy losses. Don't make any moves for the time being and withdraw."

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Qingyun, Tongtian Peak, Yuqing Palace.

At this time, the disciples of Tianyin Temple and Fenxianggu had already left, only Qingyun's lineage remained.

In the hall, Daoxuan looked at Zhang Chen and said, "Elder Lingyu, it's your fault this time, that child Zhang Xiaofan..."

"The real master, letting him go down the mountain is a kind of training for him, and he can understand."

"Very good."

Daoxuan nodded lightly, he was afraid that Zhang Chen would be separated from Qingyun because of Zhang Xiaofan.

"My Qingyun's vitality is seriously injured, but the Demon Sect is also not feeling well. It's a pity that Junior Brother Shang and Junior Brother Tianyun are poor, and their bodies are buried in Tongtian Peak."

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