As for myself and my senior sister... it's better to obediently leave the stage.

An Zhisu tried his best to control the cold sword light, and his speed was significantly slower than the original Frostfall Sword. The sequelae caused by the destruction of the natal sword became more and more serious.

Ling Yunpo had no choice but to keep pace with her, took her arm again, held her palm, pressed his fingertips to the acupoints, and poured his own abundant true energy into it.

Fortunately, I have stolen 30 years of cultivation growth in the sea of ​​clouds and space, and now I have real energy to support my senior sister.

An Zhisu struggled lightly, seemingly embarrassed, but in the end she couldn't break free.

Feeling Ling Yunpo's true energy along her arm, slowly pouring into the sea of ​​​​qi below the lower abdomen, she felt a little indescribably ashamed.

Considering that he is really weak now, and the surrounding situation is critical, An Zhisu simply stopped struggling, and Ren Shidi dragged him to run away.

When the two finally arrived at the Golden Summit of Emei, they saw that the vast light curtain had been pulled out by the Xuanguang ruler, and the entire peak was protected by a colorless mask.

Various attacks landed from time to time, creating large ripples on the mask.

Pulling the senior sister to the edge, someone soon noticed that two Shushan disciples made a small hole in the shield of the Xuanguang ruler and let them in.

As soon as he entered the light curtain, Ling Yunpo saw Jing Hua approaching with his sword light on his feet, and said angrily:

"You two came just in time! Tell me, where is Su Jian?"

Ling Yun Po: ? ? ?

He immediately showed a black question mark face.

Chapter 61 Emei Golden Summit, Yinglong Mowei

Seeing both Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu showing blank expressions, Master Jinghua became more and more annoyed, and said sharply:

"Don't lie! Su Jian colluded with the demon and released the imprisoned dragon in the demon lock tower. He has committed a serious crime! If you don't want to be punished with him, just tell the truth!"

An Zhisu was in a hurry when he heard the words, and was about to speak when Ling Yunpo stretched out his hand to stop him.

Although the senior sister is concerned about it, she is confused, but Ling Yunpo is such a good person, he immediately sensed that something was wrong.

If the cheap master really colluded with the demon, wouldn't Shu Shan have violently captured himself and his senior sister?Is it worth letting the real person Jinghua "press questions" here?

"Senior sister and I don't know what Master Jinghua is talking about." He said inexplicably, "If it is true that the teacher and the demons are in collusion, and we invite the Criminal Law Hall to pick him up, my senior sister and I will know everything and say everything."

The implication is that if you, Master Jinghua, ask alone, we won't say anything.

Master Jinghua became even angrier when he heard the words. He made a sword finger and said three "good" words in a row.

Then... turn around and leave.

Seeing that he turned around and left, An Zhisu couldn't tell that the other party was cheating them, so he let out a long breath of relief.

In normal times, she would have to fight hard even when facing Jindan real person.

But now, after all, the natal sword is damaged, her body is weak and weak, and her junior brother is beside her, so she subconsciously relies on her junior brother.

Ling Yunpo didn't say anything, so she just stood beside me docilely, without saying a word.

The Emei Golden Summit and the Tianji Square were already crowded with foundation-building disciples.

It's not that the higher-ups require the disciples to stay here, but that everyone is worried and refuses to stay in the main hall.

If Shushan was defeated, they would hide in the main hall, and they would not be able to escape being hunted and killed by the dragon clan.

If Shushan can win, it is even more necessary to stand outside and see how the predecessors slay the dragon.

An Zhisu and Ling Yunpo entered Tianji Square, and soon attracted the attention of all Shushan disciples.

Unlike Master Jinghua, the gazes cast by these disciples did not show much hostility or fear.

Everyone just cast a few symbolic glances, and then looked nervously into the distance and the sky.

On the steps leading to the main hall, Duan Fenhai half-closed his eyes, as if he was taking a nap.

Lin Duanshan stood at the foot of the steps, holding the long sword and saying nothing.

Guan Shanyue was leaning on the railing, chatting with Sima Changyan and Bi Sheng, laughing.

Seeing the two returning, Lin Duanshan immediately greeted them and asked:

"Where did you go in the Demon Locking Tower earlier? Why can't you be found behind?"

An Zhisu and Ling Yunpo smiled awkwardly. After all, it is not something that can be explained clearly in a short time for such a strange thing as the "Wanli Water Vein Magical Amulet".

Fortunately, Lin Duanshan was very knowledgeable. Seeing that it was inconvenient for the two of them to speak up, he didn't ask any further questions. He just explained:

"Thanks to Kunlun's Chief Qiu Changtian, he has explained the murder in the Demon Locking Tower to the head teacher in detail. It was an internal traitor lurking in the sect of the Eastern Emperor Dao. Killing a real person."

"A traitor from the Eastern Emperor's Way?" Ling Yunpo asked in amazement when he heard the words, "How could there be a traitor from another faction lurking in our Shushan?"

"The traitor is a disciple of Chiyang Peak." Lin Duanshan sighed, "At the beginning, he joined the sect as a mortal with a clean background, and he has been hiding in the sect for more than 20 years. If he hadn't taken the initiative to expose it this time, who would have thought of it?"

"This time, a big demon broke into the Demon Locking Tower secretly, trying to rescue the imprisoned dragons in the tower, but it happened that we entered the Demon Locking Tower for a trial, and the other party used this dark child. The purpose was to create chaos within us, and Putting the blame on Master Qisha, forcing Master Jinghua to end the trial early and lead people out of the tower."

"Fortunately, Qiu Changtian, the chief of Kunlun, exposed it in time. Otherwise, when a large number of demons escape from the demon-locking tower, and we are defenseless, the sect will really suffer a heavy blow this time."

Lin Duanshan was full of praise for Qiu Changtian, but An Zhisu was silent. After all, she had suspected that Qiu Changtian was the murderer.

"It turned out that Qiu Changtian chief did it." Ling Yunpo also heaved a sigh of relief.

If you think about it carefully, if you didn't let Qiu Changtian come over, and suddenly encountered such a thing, wouldn't it be difficult for everyone to argue?

Maybe he was about to be beheaded by the sword of Master Jinghua...or if he survived by luck, he would be ruined in the subsequent demon attack leaked from the Demon Locking Tower.

"Then what's the current situation?" An Zhisu asked in a deep voice.

"It was actually a bit late when the high-level people got the news." Lin Duanshan replied, "Let the first wave of dragons escape."

"Jiaolong wants to destroy the demon-locking tower and let more monsters escape, but the headmaster has brought Sword Immortal to stop it."

Hearing this, Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu knew that when the two of them left the Demon Locking Tower, it was just when the Flood Dragon Clan was out of trouble and the head teacher was leading the team.

If they come out later, the area around the Demon Locking Tower will turn into a battleground for high-level sword immortals and dragons. By then, the terrifying aftermath of the battle will easily crush the two of them...

Ling Yunpo squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of the Demon Locking Tower. He saw all kinds of brilliance over there, metal and iron clashing, dragons roaring, and they traveled a long distance without attenuation, as if they were in the ears.

Looking at the Shushan disciples around him, some are nervous, some are anxious, and some are eager to try, wishing to leave the Emei Golden Summit right away and go out to fight with the Jiaolongs.

An Zhisu also stared in the direction of the Demon Locking Tower, but her expression was calm, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Suddenly, a long cry of a dragon pierced through the sky, shocking the whole world.

From the dark clouds hanging over the head, suddenly a giant came down, followed by its neck, upper body, and huge colorful wings.

Ling Yunpo was shocked when he saw it. Isn't this the divine dragon that was entrenched on the Knife Mountain before and gave the exam questions for himself and his senior sister?

Why did it also come out?

Before he could think about it, he heard Shenlong let out a long roar:

"Long eyebrows! Come out! The old oath is still valid!"

"If you win, kill me and imprison me, you can do anything; if I win, let Shushan Shangqing faction completely disappear from this world!"

Its voice was like thunder, and simply speaking made the light curtain of the Xuanguang ruler tremble unsteadily, almost breaking.

The Shushan disciples inside were all horrified, even Duan Fenhai, who had been careless before, stood up as if facing a formidable enemy, and said to Lin Duanshan in horror:

"It's Ying Long from ancient times! Lin Duanshan, do you know Ying Long?"

"Of course I know." Lin Duanshan's face was also livid.

The so-called "Jiaolong has five transformations", that is, the development of Jiaolong has five stages.At first, it was a water scorpion, but it was at the level of the foundation-building realm. If it evolved into a flood dragon, it would have the strength of the root-seeking stage of the Jindan realm.

There are three more stages in the future, and the last stage is Yinglong, which is rare in a million years, but according to the records in the ancient books, it has the strength comparable to that of Da Luo Jinxian!

In this demon-locking tower, a monster at the level of a Da Luo Jinxian escaped!

Chapter 62 Liangyi Dust, the Immortal Shot!

Emei Golden Summit, Tianji Square.

All Shushan disciples looked up at the sky, with different expressions of horror, panic, and despair.

Above the sky, amidst the dark clouds, Yinglong's head poked down from the dark clouds. The dragon's head alone was about the size of the Golden Summit of Emei.

Accompanied by its words, the light curtain of the Xuanguang ruler began to tremble, and a series of landslides occurred in the unprotected peaks of Shushan Mountain outside, and a large number of trees, earth and rocks collapsed and fell down.

The power of words is so terrifying!

At this time, the master of Yujing was leading the peak masters of the Nascent Soul Realm to fight against the main force of the Jiaolong near the Demon Suo Tower.

The rest of the Jindan masters were scattered among the surrounding peaks, chasing and hunting the sporadic flood dragons that escaped.

If Yinglong in the cloud really launched an attack on Emei Jinding, he didn't even have a high-level sword fairy who could contain the opponent!

Of course, Ying Long wouldn't try to embarrass these "low-end monks", he just lowered his head and stared at Mount Emei, with only indifferent majesty left in the golden vertical pole, without any other emotions.

Suddenly, it seemed to have noticed Ling Yunpo in the crowd, and a complex and inexplicable look seemed to flash in its pupils.

Then, Ying Long opened his mouth wide, and five colors of light condensed in its throat, like a star-destroying war cannon in a sci-fi blockbuster.

……

Time seemed to stand still for an instant.

Ling Yunpo looked at the sky, and saw that Yinglong was still maintaining the posture of opening his mouth to store energy, but countless strange lines had already flashed in the sky.

These lines formed a dense net, which happened to completely cover Ying Long's huge body.

In the next second, the lines all over the sky suddenly disappeared.

At the same time, the five-color brilliance in Yinglong's throat dissipated, as if it was tightly locked in the neck.

After a while, a large amount of blood suddenly gushed out from its whole body, and the distribution of the long and narrow wounds was exactly the same as the previous lines.

Ling Yunpo stared blankly at such a marvelous scene, only to hear Lin Duanshan sighing in a tone mixed with fanaticism, longing and admiration:

"This is the Liangyi Mote Formation."

"The large formation of Liangyi Mochen?" Ling Yunpo was also taken aback, "Is it the super-large sword formation that needs to be launched with the help of the eleventh-order fairy sword——the Liangyi Mochen Sword?"

"To be exact, it's not the Liangyi Mochen formation that needs to be launched with the Liangyi Mochen Sword." Duan Fenhai also opened his mouth in a rare way, staring at the sky, "It's the Liangyi Mochen Sword. It was cast to preside over the Liangyi Mote Formation."

"That's right." Lin Duanshan added, "In the ancient battles of Chanjiao and Jujiao, Jiejiao used the slaughter to trap the four swords, forming the Immortal Execution Sword Formation. I don't know how many Chanjiao Sword Immortals were killed."

"Later, Chanjiao developed the Liangyi Mote Formation, which was created by imitating the Jujiao Sword Formation. With the Liangyi Mote Sword as the eye of the formation, it can urge the majestic forces of Yin and Yang to counteract each other, and everything that falls into the formation All turned into fine dust."

When the two were explaining, Ying Long, who was covered in blood, had already escaped into the clouds, and his movements were still unhindered, as if there were no signs of serious injuries at all.

And the lines in the air appeared again, this time the density was twice as high as last time, as if the endless vertical and horizontal sword energy cut straight into the clouds.

After a while, the heavy dragon roar came from the clouds.

The result of the battle in the clouds is unknown for the time being, but the Shushan disciples on the Golden Summit of Emei saw more and more lines.

Not only is it densely covered in the sky above the Golden Dome, but it also spreads rapidly in all directions, as if someone was scribbling in the air.

They divide into two, then divide into four, multiplying at a geometric rate.

They crossed the mountain peaks, swept across the river valleys, and swept across the Shushan Sword Immortals and Jiaolongs who were fighting fiercely. Instant dismemberment kill.

It seems that more than a quarter of an hour passed, and it seemed like a snap of the fingers. The Shushan disciples at the Golden Summit of Emei looked around again, and there were no dragons in the sky and the earth. The sky light scattered down.

A majestic and majestic white sword light shot out from the depths of the Demon Locking Tower, penetrated into the cloud where Ying Long was before, and then escaped into the Demon Locking Tower again.

"So it's true." Duan Fenhai said in a low voice after being silent for a while.

"What really?" Ling Yunpo asked curiously.

"In charge of the Liangyi Mochen sword, spreading the Liangyi Mochen formation to the entire Shu Mountain area, what rank do you think this senior is?" Lin Duanshan said hehe.

Ling Yunpo was dumb for a moment when he heard the words, then he heard An Zhisu say next to him:

"Fairy."

"Our Shushan Shangqing sect...should also add Kunlun and Penglai, and behind them there is an ancient elucidating and teaching immortal of the Daluo Jinxian rank. From today onwards, we have probably obtained evidence." Lin Duanshan said with emotion, "Actually It makes sense to think about it, after all, we are the inheritors of the ancient orthodox interpretation."

"You have turned the result into the cause." Guan Shanyue walked up the steps and said indifferently, "It is not because the Sanqing Orthodox Church inherited the orthodox teachings that there are ancient immortals sitting in the town."

"It's because when the teachings were in decline, the only three surviving immortals from ancient times chose the three forces of Kunlun, Shushan and Penglai."

"These three sects survived in the end and became the successors of the ancient orthodoxy."

Everyone was speechless.

The secrets of ancient times that Guan Shanyue talked about, there is no explicit record in the Orthodox Church, it is only spread among the top immortal cultivating families, everyone has never heard of it before, but it is very reasonable after careful consideration.

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