Chapter 148
Fenxiang Valley has a long history. Thousands of years ago, the disciples traveled the world to kill demons.
The power of Fenxiang Valley is also huge, and it ranks with Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple as the three major righteous sects in the cultivation world.
It has the most mysterious origin among the schools of the Righteous Path. It can be traced back as early as 500 years ago, and there are disciples of this line walking the world.
If we only talk about the origin, there is only Qingyunmen in the whole world, and Hemojiao has a longer history than Fenxianggu, and even Tianyin Temple is not as good as it.
About 800 years ago, the ancestors of Fenxiang Valley discovered the "Xuanhuo Altar", the relic of the ancient witches in southern Xinjiang, and discovered the secret of strange and powerful witchcraft from it.
The Fenxiang Valley branch took root and sprouted in the remote southern border, and opened up a sect, which has continued to this day.
All kinds of mysterious witchcraft in the ancient witch clan, coupled with the true magic and Taoism handed down by the ancestors of the past generations, this is why Fenxiang Valley has the status and prestige today.
Moreover, Fenxiang Valley is far away from the Central Plains, guarding the dark path called "Black Hole" for many years to prevent barbarian monsters from invading the people.
Although there is little contact with people from the Central Plains, in the hearts of the local people, Fenxiang Valley has a very high reputation and is revered as a first-class god.
Today, a green sword light flew over from the area of Fenxiang Valley.
The sword light did not fly directly into Fenxiang Valley, but stopped not far away.
Dressed in white, Luo Qingyang with sword eyebrows and starry eyes manifested.
The people around him frequently looked to him that this kind of godly behavior must not be a mortal.
Although Luo Qingyang stood there, no different from an ordinary boy, the people around him were also knowledgeable people.
They were close to Fenxiang Valley, and they often heard that there were gods haunting it, and occasionally they were lucky enough to meet one.
In the blink of an eye, Luo Qingyang disappeared in the same place again, and the next moment, he had arrived at the forbidden area of Fenxiang Valley, the Xuanhuo Altar.
Just as Luo Qingyang manifested his figure, he was immediately spotted by the old man in front of him.
I saw the old man, with a thin and thin face, wearing a gray robe, simple and unadorned, with a calm demeanor, nothing outstanding.
If you were walking on the streets of ordinary towns, no one would be able to recognize this person as a cultivator.
It has to be said that Shangguan Ce's cultivation base is extremely advanced, only slightly inferior to Yun Yilan's.
"Who are you? How dare you be good at profound fire?"
Shangguan Ce frowned.
He had never seen the young man in front of him before, so he was definitely not from Fenxiang Valley.
Seeing him appear out of thin air, with a back-to-basics aura, he is probably not easy to mess with, he is not a simple character.
"Daozi Qingyun, Luo Qingyang."
Luo Qingyang replied lightly.
He stared at Shangguan Ce indifferently, not paying attention to him at all.
Perhaps, for him ten years ago, Shangguan Ce was quite difficult, and it was not easy to win him.
But after ten years, he was too clear now, so naturally he didn't take Shangguan Ce seriously.
Even Yun Yilan, the owner of the valley, is just a little troublesome, not an invincible existence.
"Qingyun Daozi? Why are you coming to my Fenxiang Valley Xuanhuo?"
Shangguan Ce frowned, and his whole body was full of vigilance.
It is said that ten years ago his senior brother Yun Yilan brought two elders to the Qingyun Sect, planning to crusade against Luo Qingyang.
At that time, he almost died under Qingyun Daozi's Zhuxian Sword. If Master Daoxuan and Master Puhong hadn't come in time, Yun Yilan might have fallen.
"You Fenxiang Valley colluded with the Southern Border Lich, intending to subvert the entire land of China. Today, I represent the righteous and the devil, and come to destroy your Fenxiang Valley."
The corners of Luo Qingyang's mouth raised slightly, and in his right hand was already holding a fairy sword emitting green light.
The breath on his body was as vast as the sea, and the vitality of the surrounding world was mobilized by Luo Qingyang.
Gradually, a surge of sword intent soared to the sky, permeating the sky above the place where the profound fire was concentrated, and immediately disturbed the entire Fenxiang Valley.
However, Luo Qingyang did not shy away from it. He continued to strengthen his sword intent, forming a field of swordsmanship in the entire mysterious fire place.
"Qingyun Daozi, do we have some misunderstanding, everyone is the righteous way in the world, how can we in Fenxiang Valley collude with evildoers?"
Shangguan Ce's face remained the same, but he was panicked inside.
He could accurately perceive that Luo Qingyang's terrifying strength was only due to the aura he released just now, which gave him an aura of invincibility.
How could the most secret matter of Fenxiang Valley be known by Daozi Qingyun, Shangguan Ce had no choice but to delay and wait for Yun Yilan to come over.
As long as Yun Yilan came, and their senior brothers joined forces, they might not be able to kill Qingyun Daozi.
"Old guy, before you die, Yun Yilan can't enter my domain of swordsmanship. Since I've come here, you Fenxiang Valley will definitely not be able to escape the fate of destruction."
With Luo Qingyang's right hand, the dragon-slaying sword appeared with a bright blue light.
The sword intent that goes forward indomitably, sweeps across the world, and looks down on the world gradually brews on Luo Qingyang's body to its peak.
Being able to die under Wan Jian Gui Yi Slaying Ghosts and Gods is Shangguan Ce's best destination.
On the other hand, Shangguan Ce, who was on the opposite side, finally couldn't keep his composure any longer, and he hastily took out the magic weapon, the Nine Ninghan Ice Spike.
Directly run the aura in the body to the extreme, causing the surrounding temperature to drop dozens of degrees.
However, those terrifying chills could at most stay within a foot of his body, unable to break through the sword domain created by Luo Qingyang.
"It's impossible. Without the Zhuxian sword, you can't be that strong."
Shangguan Ce's complexion suddenly changed.
He hastily mobilized his spiritual energy, poured it into the Nine Ninghan Ice Spike, and then waved it in front of him.
A protective shield like an ice mirror tried to block Luo Qingyang's sword intent and erode his body.
However, under that extremely strong sword intent, he seemed to have no desire to resist.
It seemed that the person opposite should be invincible, and everything was taken for granted.
"Heaven and earth are upright, and they will last forever. They don't seek to kill immortals, but they kill ghosts and gods."
Luo Qingyang gave a clear drink.
The ancient incantation resounded in the entire profound fire place, like a god above the nine heavens, chanting softly.
Countless admonitions of the avenue surrounded the heaven and the earth, as if the whole heaven and earth were helping Luo Qingyang.
In the blink of an eye, Luo Qingyang had turned into a long sword of green light, with a rainbow-like momentum, as if it was about to tear the Xuanhuo Altar in half.
But seeing a green sword light flying by, the green light long sword suspended in the air turned into a stream of light and galloped towards Shangguan Ce.
"click~"
The huge ice mirror turned into countless mirror fragments and fell from the sky like a piece of paper under the shattering green light.
Immediately afterwards, the green sword shadow arrived on the Jiu Ninghan ice thorn, and the two fell into a stalemate for a while.
"what!"
Shangguan Ce roared crazily.
Jiu Ninghan was stabbed on the ice, and he injected spiritual energy into his whole body, but the unstoppable Slaying Ghosts and Gods still pushed forward.
"click~"
Another crisp sound resounded in the Xuanhuo Altar.
A crack appeared in the magic weapon that Shangguan Ce had used for hundreds of years, and then the crack became bigger and bigger.
Shangguan Ce's eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.
He has not left the Xuanhuo Altar for many years, and he has never thought that he will die when he meets an enemy for the first time?
On the other hand, everyone in Fenxiang Valley was disturbed by the movements of the Xuanhuo Altar.
Together with Yun Yilan, who was in retreat, they all came out ahead of time, and hurried towards the Xuanhuo Altar.
"Senior brother, the Xuanhuo Altar is covered by a mysterious force, and I can't get in at all."
Lu Shun, number four in Fenxiang Valley, was anxiously preaching to Yun Yilan.
By his side, including Li Xun, Yan Hong and others, plus a dozen or so elders, they were helpless.
"Master, this power is very similar to that of Qing Yunmen named Luo Qingyang."
Li Xun's complexion changed suddenly, he was too familiar with this sword intent and momentum.
However, compared to ten years ago, this sword intent is many times stronger.
"Qingyun Taoist Luo Qingyang?"
Yun Yilan's face changed suddenly.
Immediately, his left hand turned into amber and drew a circle in the void.
Immediately, a cluster of amber flames jumped out of his palm and flew towards the field of kendo ahead.
When the cluster of amber flames entered the domain, they were immediately overwhelmed by countless sword qi.
It's just that Yun Yilan's flame was not extinguished, but was burning tenaciously, and countless sword qi flying over burned it into nothingness.
With Yun Yilan clearing the way, everyone in Fenxiang Valley quickly moved forward.
It's a pity that not long after they implemented it, the special field of swordsmanship disappeared directly.
Yun Yilan hastily rushed into the Xuanhuo Altar, fearing that something might happen to Shangguan Ce.
When everyone found Shangguan Ce, Shangguan Ce was standing there, maintaining his original posture.
Only his magic weapon, the Nine Condensing Cold Ice Spike, was scattered all over the place.
"Uncle Shangguan?"
Li Xun stepped forward, tentatively touched Guan Ce's body, and moved away.
When his fingers touched Shangguan Ce's skin, Shangguan Ce instantly turned into dust and fell to the ground.
If it wasn't for the wind blowing in from the Xuanhuo Altar, Shangguan Ce's body would not have lasted that long.
"Uncle Shangguan is dead!"
Yan Hong was startled.
As the number two person in Fenxiang Valley after Yun Yilan, Shangguan Ce's strength is beyond doubt.
But in this short period of time, Shangguan Ce died in the Xuanhuo Altar, which shows how terrifying the enemy's strength is.
"Yan Hong, immediately ring the alarm bell and let everyone gather at the Xuanhuo Altar. This time, Fenxiang Valley will usher in a catastrophe."
In Yun Yilan's mind, the scene of Luo Qingyang who was holding the Zhuxian sword slashing at him ten years ago couldn't help but come to mind.
In that peerless sword strike, not only the Poison God of Wandu Sect died, but also two elders of Fenxianggu died.
He has always kept this grudge in mind.
It's a pity that he has not found the Xuanhuojian, and he dare not release the beast god easily, otherwise the matter will be uncontrollable.
Never thought that the resurrection of the beast god would be imminent, and Xuanhuojian was still missing, yet he was confronted with such a formidable enemy.
Others might reason with him, but Luo Qingyang didn't.
The person he wants to kill, whether it is the righteous way or the devil's religion, will be directly shot.
It is said that when Luo Qingyang was lurking in the Ghost King Sect, he had killed no less than ten righteous disciples.
In some respects, Yun Yilan actually admired Luo Qingyang, because the two had similar personalities.
He can also lose something for his own benefit.
If you say that he is the Righteous Way, he is also considered the Righteous Way, but he is not completely the Righteous Way. It is more appropriate to say that he is both righteous and evil.
Just when they were preparing to gather the power of Fenxiang Valley to kill Luo Qingyang with all their strength.
The entire Profound Fire Altar suddenly vibrated, and the impact was so wide that no one could be spared.
"No, that guy is going to release the nine-tailed demon fox, but the Xuanhuojian is actually in his hand."
Yun Yilan's complexion changed drastically, and he hurried to the entrance of the next floor.
If Luo Qingyang had his way, with the help of the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox, Fenxiang Valley might not be able to keep them today.
(End of this chapter)
Fenxiang Valley has a long history. Thousands of years ago, the disciples traveled the world to kill demons.
The power of Fenxiang Valley is also huge, and it ranks with Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple as the three major righteous sects in the cultivation world.
It has the most mysterious origin among the schools of the Righteous Path. It can be traced back as early as 500 years ago, and there are disciples of this line walking the world.
If we only talk about the origin, there is only Qingyunmen in the whole world, and Hemojiao has a longer history than Fenxianggu, and even Tianyin Temple is not as good as it.
About 800 years ago, the ancestors of Fenxiang Valley discovered the "Xuanhuo Altar", the relic of the ancient witches in southern Xinjiang, and discovered the secret of strange and powerful witchcraft from it.
The Fenxiang Valley branch took root and sprouted in the remote southern border, and opened up a sect, which has continued to this day.
All kinds of mysterious witchcraft in the ancient witch clan, coupled with the true magic and Taoism handed down by the ancestors of the past generations, this is why Fenxiang Valley has the status and prestige today.
Moreover, Fenxiang Valley is far away from the Central Plains, guarding the dark path called "Black Hole" for many years to prevent barbarian monsters from invading the people.
Although there is little contact with people from the Central Plains, in the hearts of the local people, Fenxiang Valley has a very high reputation and is revered as a first-class god.
Today, a green sword light flew over from the area of Fenxiang Valley.
The sword light did not fly directly into Fenxiang Valley, but stopped not far away.
Dressed in white, Luo Qingyang with sword eyebrows and starry eyes manifested.
The people around him frequently looked to him that this kind of godly behavior must not be a mortal.
Although Luo Qingyang stood there, no different from an ordinary boy, the people around him were also knowledgeable people.
They were close to Fenxiang Valley, and they often heard that there were gods haunting it, and occasionally they were lucky enough to meet one.
In the blink of an eye, Luo Qingyang disappeared in the same place again, and the next moment, he had arrived at the forbidden area of Fenxiang Valley, the Xuanhuo Altar.
Just as Luo Qingyang manifested his figure, he was immediately spotted by the old man in front of him.
I saw the old man, with a thin and thin face, wearing a gray robe, simple and unadorned, with a calm demeanor, nothing outstanding.
If you were walking on the streets of ordinary towns, no one would be able to recognize this person as a cultivator.
It has to be said that Shangguan Ce's cultivation base is extremely advanced, only slightly inferior to Yun Yilan's.
"Who are you? How dare you be good at profound fire?"
Shangguan Ce frowned.
He had never seen the young man in front of him before, so he was definitely not from Fenxiang Valley.
Seeing him appear out of thin air, with a back-to-basics aura, he is probably not easy to mess with, he is not a simple character.
"Daozi Qingyun, Luo Qingyang."
Luo Qingyang replied lightly.
He stared at Shangguan Ce indifferently, not paying attention to him at all.
Perhaps, for him ten years ago, Shangguan Ce was quite difficult, and it was not easy to win him.
But after ten years, he was too clear now, so naturally he didn't take Shangguan Ce seriously.
Even Yun Yilan, the owner of the valley, is just a little troublesome, not an invincible existence.
"Qingyun Daozi? Why are you coming to my Fenxiang Valley Xuanhuo?"
Shangguan Ce frowned, and his whole body was full of vigilance.
It is said that ten years ago his senior brother Yun Yilan brought two elders to the Qingyun Sect, planning to crusade against Luo Qingyang.
At that time, he almost died under Qingyun Daozi's Zhuxian Sword. If Master Daoxuan and Master Puhong hadn't come in time, Yun Yilan might have fallen.
"You Fenxiang Valley colluded with the Southern Border Lich, intending to subvert the entire land of China. Today, I represent the righteous and the devil, and come to destroy your Fenxiang Valley."
The corners of Luo Qingyang's mouth raised slightly, and in his right hand was already holding a fairy sword emitting green light.
The breath on his body was as vast as the sea, and the vitality of the surrounding world was mobilized by Luo Qingyang.
Gradually, a surge of sword intent soared to the sky, permeating the sky above the place where the profound fire was concentrated, and immediately disturbed the entire Fenxiang Valley.
However, Luo Qingyang did not shy away from it. He continued to strengthen his sword intent, forming a field of swordsmanship in the entire mysterious fire place.
"Qingyun Daozi, do we have some misunderstanding, everyone is the righteous way in the world, how can we in Fenxiang Valley collude with evildoers?"
Shangguan Ce's face remained the same, but he was panicked inside.
He could accurately perceive that Luo Qingyang's terrifying strength was only due to the aura he released just now, which gave him an aura of invincibility.
How could the most secret matter of Fenxiang Valley be known by Daozi Qingyun, Shangguan Ce had no choice but to delay and wait for Yun Yilan to come over.
As long as Yun Yilan came, and their senior brothers joined forces, they might not be able to kill Qingyun Daozi.
"Old guy, before you die, Yun Yilan can't enter my domain of swordsmanship. Since I've come here, you Fenxiang Valley will definitely not be able to escape the fate of destruction."
With Luo Qingyang's right hand, the dragon-slaying sword appeared with a bright blue light.
The sword intent that goes forward indomitably, sweeps across the world, and looks down on the world gradually brews on Luo Qingyang's body to its peak.
Being able to die under Wan Jian Gui Yi Slaying Ghosts and Gods is Shangguan Ce's best destination.
On the other hand, Shangguan Ce, who was on the opposite side, finally couldn't keep his composure any longer, and he hastily took out the magic weapon, the Nine Ninghan Ice Spike.
Directly run the aura in the body to the extreme, causing the surrounding temperature to drop dozens of degrees.
However, those terrifying chills could at most stay within a foot of his body, unable to break through the sword domain created by Luo Qingyang.
"It's impossible. Without the Zhuxian sword, you can't be that strong."
Shangguan Ce's complexion suddenly changed.
He hastily mobilized his spiritual energy, poured it into the Nine Ninghan Ice Spike, and then waved it in front of him.
A protective shield like an ice mirror tried to block Luo Qingyang's sword intent and erode his body.
However, under that extremely strong sword intent, he seemed to have no desire to resist.
It seemed that the person opposite should be invincible, and everything was taken for granted.
"Heaven and earth are upright, and they will last forever. They don't seek to kill immortals, but they kill ghosts and gods."
Luo Qingyang gave a clear drink.
The ancient incantation resounded in the entire profound fire place, like a god above the nine heavens, chanting softly.
Countless admonitions of the avenue surrounded the heaven and the earth, as if the whole heaven and earth were helping Luo Qingyang.
In the blink of an eye, Luo Qingyang had turned into a long sword of green light, with a rainbow-like momentum, as if it was about to tear the Xuanhuo Altar in half.
But seeing a green sword light flying by, the green light long sword suspended in the air turned into a stream of light and galloped towards Shangguan Ce.
"click~"
The huge ice mirror turned into countless mirror fragments and fell from the sky like a piece of paper under the shattering green light.
Immediately afterwards, the green sword shadow arrived on the Jiu Ninghan ice thorn, and the two fell into a stalemate for a while.
"what!"
Shangguan Ce roared crazily.
Jiu Ninghan was stabbed on the ice, and he injected spiritual energy into his whole body, but the unstoppable Slaying Ghosts and Gods still pushed forward.
"click~"
Another crisp sound resounded in the Xuanhuo Altar.
A crack appeared in the magic weapon that Shangguan Ce had used for hundreds of years, and then the crack became bigger and bigger.
Shangguan Ce's eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.
He has not left the Xuanhuo Altar for many years, and he has never thought that he will die when he meets an enemy for the first time?
On the other hand, everyone in Fenxiang Valley was disturbed by the movements of the Xuanhuo Altar.
Together with Yun Yilan, who was in retreat, they all came out ahead of time, and hurried towards the Xuanhuo Altar.
"Senior brother, the Xuanhuo Altar is covered by a mysterious force, and I can't get in at all."
Lu Shun, number four in Fenxiang Valley, was anxiously preaching to Yun Yilan.
By his side, including Li Xun, Yan Hong and others, plus a dozen or so elders, they were helpless.
"Master, this power is very similar to that of Qing Yunmen named Luo Qingyang."
Li Xun's complexion changed suddenly, he was too familiar with this sword intent and momentum.
However, compared to ten years ago, this sword intent is many times stronger.
"Qingyun Taoist Luo Qingyang?"
Yun Yilan's face changed suddenly.
Immediately, his left hand turned into amber and drew a circle in the void.
Immediately, a cluster of amber flames jumped out of his palm and flew towards the field of kendo ahead.
When the cluster of amber flames entered the domain, they were immediately overwhelmed by countless sword qi.
It's just that Yun Yilan's flame was not extinguished, but was burning tenaciously, and countless sword qi flying over burned it into nothingness.
With Yun Yilan clearing the way, everyone in Fenxiang Valley quickly moved forward.
It's a pity that not long after they implemented it, the special field of swordsmanship disappeared directly.
Yun Yilan hastily rushed into the Xuanhuo Altar, fearing that something might happen to Shangguan Ce.
When everyone found Shangguan Ce, Shangguan Ce was standing there, maintaining his original posture.
Only his magic weapon, the Nine Condensing Cold Ice Spike, was scattered all over the place.
"Uncle Shangguan?"
Li Xun stepped forward, tentatively touched Guan Ce's body, and moved away.
When his fingers touched Shangguan Ce's skin, Shangguan Ce instantly turned into dust and fell to the ground.
If it wasn't for the wind blowing in from the Xuanhuo Altar, Shangguan Ce's body would not have lasted that long.
"Uncle Shangguan is dead!"
Yan Hong was startled.
As the number two person in Fenxiang Valley after Yun Yilan, Shangguan Ce's strength is beyond doubt.
But in this short period of time, Shangguan Ce died in the Xuanhuo Altar, which shows how terrifying the enemy's strength is.
"Yan Hong, immediately ring the alarm bell and let everyone gather at the Xuanhuo Altar. This time, Fenxiang Valley will usher in a catastrophe."
In Yun Yilan's mind, the scene of Luo Qingyang who was holding the Zhuxian sword slashing at him ten years ago couldn't help but come to mind.
In that peerless sword strike, not only the Poison God of Wandu Sect died, but also two elders of Fenxianggu died.
He has always kept this grudge in mind.
It's a pity that he has not found the Xuanhuojian, and he dare not release the beast god easily, otherwise the matter will be uncontrollable.
Never thought that the resurrection of the beast god would be imminent, and Xuanhuojian was still missing, yet he was confronted with such a formidable enemy.
Others might reason with him, but Luo Qingyang didn't.
The person he wants to kill, whether it is the righteous way or the devil's religion, will be directly shot.
It is said that when Luo Qingyang was lurking in the Ghost King Sect, he had killed no less than ten righteous disciples.
In some respects, Yun Yilan actually admired Luo Qingyang, because the two had similar personalities.
He can also lose something for his own benefit.
If you say that he is the Righteous Way, he is also considered the Righteous Way, but he is not completely the Righteous Way. It is more appropriate to say that he is both righteous and evil.
Just when they were preparing to gather the power of Fenxiang Valley to kill Luo Qingyang with all their strength.
The entire Profound Fire Altar suddenly vibrated, and the impact was so wide that no one could be spared.
"No, that guy is going to release the nine-tailed demon fox, but the Xuanhuojian is actually in his hand."
Yun Yilan's complexion changed drastically, and he hurried to the entrance of the next floor.
If Luo Qingyang had his way, with the help of the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox, Fenxiang Valley might not be able to keep them today.
(End of this chapter)
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