Qing Zong, the eldest disciple in white clothes, stepped forward and reached out his hand to firmly catch Bai Ran in Taoist Huoyang's arms.
"There is a problem with the Xu Dao Sect. Qing Zong, follow Yu Qiong and Feng Ya and take him away from the back mountain quickly." Taoist Huoyang said as he handed a gold box as big as a fist into Feng Ya's hand and gave instructions. Said: "Take good care of my disciples. This golden box contains the things that the Xu Dao Sect wants to get. It can only be opened after Bai Ran reaches the eighth level of Qi refining. The three of you must remember that you must not use this box under any circumstances." Things fall into the wrong hands.”
"Yes! Master. But...are you saying that something big is going to happen?"
Qingzong asked puzzledly.
"I have no time to explain. The future of Jiuyang Sect depends on you."
After hurriedly speaking, Taoist Huoyang returned again. I am afraid that this time Jiuyang Sect will not be able to escape this disaster.
The three of them hurried towards the back mountain, and Taoist Jianqing sensed a surge of sword energy from the Xu Dao Gate, heading towards the six immortals.
"Boom~"
Taoist Huoyang flew over in time, and the butcher's hand squeezed out the sword energy. He stared at the direction of Mo Yang's Xiongjian and said displeasedly: "Today, I sent to invite the monks from the Lei Kingdom to come to compete in martial arts, and Xixi If you want to implicate the grudges between our two factions, why did you, Mo Yang Xiongjian, take action now?"
"Senior Brother Huoyang, we haven't seen each other for forty years. Why are you still the same as before, with no progress?" Mo Yang Xiongjian stood up with his sword and said arrogantly: "The ancestor of our sect is waiting at the foot of the mountain. Seven, he is a compassionate old man and does not want to see Jiuyang Mountain destroyed in his hands. So he asked me to go up the mountain first to inform you and hand over the ancient immortal stone before everyone in Jiuyang Sect can be spared. Otherwise, your love If you drive me crazy and send my disciples, I'm afraid my ancestor will have to collect debts from you and others."
This scene looks like a white-eyed wolf taking advantage of others' danger! Bing Changhai, who was watching the show on the side, saw this and sighed: "Alas! It seems that there will be no show for the martial arts competition this year! All Luoshen Valley disciples obey the order and return to the valley."
"Disciples of the Immortal Sacrifice Sect, please withdraw!"
"Disciples of Shending Pavilion, let's go too!"
"..."
None of the various sects and casual cultivators wanted to share the troubled waters, so they all left with their swords. None of the disciples of the Jiuyang Sect had ever seen such a formation. After hearing an order from Taoist Jianqing, all the disciples set up a majestic sword formation.
"Nine Yang Star Formation, start!"
The long swords in the hands of hundreds of disciples simultaneously emitted spiritual power, and the rich sword energy broke through the clouds toward the sky, forming a huge pillar of light.
The center of the light pillar was filled with sharp and sharp swordsmanship, as if it was ravaging all living beings. In just the blink of an eye, the only disciples of the Xu Dao Sect who are in the Qi-training stage and above are still struggling to hold on.
Mo Yangxiongjian and Taoist Jianqing were fighting back and forth in the air.
At this moment, the old man in black and white robes rushed up from the mountain. He took the opportunity to draw his sword and go straight behind Taoist Jianqing. His speed was as fast as thunder. Even the other six Taoists were unable to notice the old man's movement. breath.
After seeing it clearly, Taoist Jianqing had been penetrated through the heart and died.
"Jian Qing!!!"
The six Taoists shouted in unison.
"Hahahaha! I don't want to talk nonsense with you little kids. Only by handing over the ancient immortal stone can I spare your life."
The old man was the ancestor Fang Kun of the Xu Dao Sect. He was in the middle stage of Yuanying and was of the same generation as the ancestors of the seven Taoists of the Jiuyang Sect.
"Ancestor Fang Kun, my Jiuyang Sect has been established for five hundred years and has guarded the ancient immortal stone for generations. During these hundred years, in order to share the secrets of the immortality contained in the immortal stone, we have never favored anyone from our sect. A disciple!"
Taoist Huoyang knew that he was outmatched, so he wanted to have a good talk with his senior, but Fang Kun didn't buy it. I saw Fang Kun using his right hand to use magic power, and forcefully tore down the possessed Munan Sheng on the Red Flame battlefield.
"Then... what if my disciple of the Xu Dao Sect is driven crazy by your disciple?"
"this……"
"Since you don't want to hand over the ancient immortal stone, I will do it to the end and send all the disciples of the Jiuyang Sect to hell together."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Kun slammed Mu Nansheng to the ground.
Then, become proficient in making seals with one hand. Countless rays of sword energy reverberated around Fang Kun from the pillars of light, and even greater power began to gather above the Purple Gold Summit.
"Mengyin, Xiongjian, you two quickly evacuate with your disciples. I will eradicate all these people from the Jiuyang Sect without leaving a trace. Hahahaha!"
Fang Kun laughed wildly and said: "The sixth level of the Heaven-Slaying Sword Jue, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!!!"
Countless sword wipers fell down, and the six Taoists worked together to prevent the heartbreaking ending of the sword rain. All the disciples fell into a pool of blood one after another, like a nightmare.
I don’t know how long it took, but the sky changed drastically, wind and thunder broke out, and the rain of swords turned into spiritual water, washing away the blood of the mountains.
"Ancestor, the ancient immortal stone is not in Jiuyang Mountain." Mo Yang Xiongjian recalled the scene where Taoist Huoyang ordered three disciples to take Bai Bo to escape from the back mountain before the war, and continued: "It should be the three disciples of Jiuyang Sect. The four elite disciples, Qing Zong, Feng Ya, Yu Qiong, and Huoyang's beloved disciple Bai Ran, ran away with the immortal stone."
Fang Kun looked disappointed, looking up at the misty thunderstorm falling from the sky. He had been waiting for this day for a hundred years. If the seven Taoists of Jiuyang Sect hadn't concealed the news about the disappearance of Yuyang, the prodigy in the world, otherwise he would have been waiting for this day for a hundred years. Captured the ancient fairy stone.
Now that there are no Jiuyang Sect disciples in Jiuyang Mountain, Fang Kun looked at Mo Yang Xiongjian and ordered: "Xiongjian, from now on, Jiuyang Mountain will be the branch helm of our Xu Dao Sect, and you will be the helmsman. Bar!"
"Yes! Ancestor."
Three days later, Minzhou, Fengyun City. Fengyun City is located to the north of Jiuyang Mountain, close to the boundary of Huangzhou.
It is said that a hundred years ago, the boundary of Huangzhou was originally a barren land with no grass growing, with little spiritual energy and no breath of life.
Later, after a catastrophe, a lush oasis appeared in the originally lifeless and desolate land, and there was also a hidden powerhouse practicing here.
Slowly, the barren state began to flourish, and many monks would go to the barren state to practice for a period of time.
It is said that the monks who have met the reclusive powerful man will later become a powerful protector who guards the deserted state, or a free and easy immortal who travels everywhere. Of course, not everyone can be so lucky.
"Junior Brother Bai, are you awake?" Yu Qiong stood up from the wooden bench on the side and hurried forward, saying: "You have been sleeping for three days, and Feng Ya and Qing Zong went around seeking medical treatment for you. No, they haven't come back yet. Woolen cloth!"
"Why isn't this the Jiuyang Sect?" Bai Wang sat up suddenly, looked around, and said uneasily: "No! I have to go back, the master is in danger."
Yuqiong didn't say anything. How did Bai Ran know that something had happened to Jiuyang Sect?
Qingzong and Fengya, who had just returned, looked happy when they saw this scene, but considering Bai Ran's injury, they both wanted to tell a lie together first to reassure Bai Ran, so that the injury would heal faster.
"Junior brother Bai, don't think too much. Maybe you had a nightmare. Seeing that you have made a lot of progress these days, the great uncle and several Taoist priests saw something unexpected happened in the martial arts training session, so they interrupted the competition. Several Taoist priests sent Let’s go down the mountain and explore the deserted state to practice for a while.”
Qing Zong has always been honest, and his ability to deceive people is the limit. I am afraid that only he, an idiot, will believe these words.
"No...impossible, Senior Brother, Senior Sister Yu, Senior Sister Feng, you must be hiding something from me."
Bai Ran was so excited that he coughed up all the blood that had not yet been cleared from his body.
"Okay..." Yuqiong saw that he could no longer hide the matter, so she had no choice but to tell him the truth: "The competition between Mu Nansheng, a disciple of the Xu Dao Sect, and you was just a pretext. The real person behind the scenes is Xu Dao Sect disciple Mu Nansheng." Taoist ancestor Fang Kun."
"ah?!"
Upon hearing the name of the ancestor of the Xu Dao Sect, Bai Nian already knew what the outcome would be without Yu Qiong continuing to speak.
I saw Bai Ran's eyes were red, and two tears flowed down from the outside of his nose. In this world, the two elders who were good to him have left him, and the pain in his heart is as uncomfortable as a knife. .
