Wancang never regrets

The morning sun shines lazily on the sea of ​​clouds, and today is the second day of the Qimai martial arts competition.

Everyone in Longshou Peak is dressed in white, and they are standing under the red list at this moment, compared with yesterday, half of the names of the people on the red list have been removed, and next to Zhang Xiaofan's name, it also says his opponent today ——Chu Yuhong.

Zhang Xiaofan participated in the competition for the first time, so he started to feel nervous after waking up in the morning, although he knew that he was probably here to see, but his heartbeat was still racing, his mouth was dry, and he lost his appetite after only a few mouthfuls of breakfast.

At this moment, he was whispering to Qi Hao beside him: "Brother, who is this Chu Yuhong? Is his cultivation strong?"

Qi Hao smiled, and said: "This Chu Yuhong is a disciple of Chaoyang Peak's lineage, and his cultivation level is not bad." Speaking of this, he looked at Zhang Xiaofan, saw that he was very nervous, and said: " Xiaofan, don't be nervous, just do your best in the ring."

Zhang Xiaofan responded and nodded.

At this moment, Cangsong suddenly appeared, and the disciples of Longshou Peak went up to meet him. Cangsong glanced at everyone, and said with a blank expression, "Yesterday you all performed well, and today you entered the second round. Elite disciples of all branches, you just need to do your best, remember to be careful."

Everyone said in unison, "Yes."

Cang Song's eyes fell on Zhang Xiaofan, he walked over, and said calmly: "Xiaofan, today is your first competition, just try your best, be careful, don't try to be brave, understand?"

Zhang Xiaofan's heart felt warm, he whispered: "Yes, Master, I understand."

Cang Song nodded, and wanted to say something, but all of a sudden, he heard the sound of bells and cauldrons, and the competition was not far from the official start.

Cang Song glanced at Zhang Xiaofan, but in the end he didn't say anything, he just said to the crowd: "You all know where your competition is, now you all go to your own competition place, your brother Qi Hao is ahead of the competition, as a teacher Let’s go to see his competition first.”

The crowd agreed in unison.

At the end of the day, there were still only 16 people who participated in the martial arts competition of the Qingyun sect's seven veins. To everyone's surprise at Longshoufeng, Zhang Xiaofan actually won by luck. four people.

The night is deep, and the cold moon hangs high in the sky.

Above the sea of ​​clouds, there was no sound, a blue shadow hovering in the cold moonlight, walking slowly amidst the faint clouds and misty air.

Before he knew it, he had already stepped onto the Hongqiao Bridge, and beside the clear water pool in the bay, the level was like a mirror, and the waves were calm, reflecting the starry sky, which was really beautiful and beautiful.

But the blue figure didn't seem to notice this at all. He just stood on the Hongqiao in a daze, looking up at the sky, as if he was remembering something. After a long time, he suddenly trembled all over his body. deep pain.

In the distance, there were faint footsteps.

"It's so late, why did the sect master call us here?" Following the voice, five figures appeared, but they were the heads of the Qingyun sect's five veins, Tian Buyi, Zeng Shuchang, Tian Yun, Shuiyue, and the one who spoke was Shangzheng Liang, the first seat of Chaoyang Peak.

After hearing the sound of footsteps, Cangsong's face suddenly changed, and when he saw the five people appearing, he heard this question again, and said calmly: "What else can I do, I'm afraid it's the matter of Lingzun's anger, senior brother It must have been discovered."

After Cang Song finished speaking, he walked towards Yuqing Hall first, and the five of them all looked solemn when they heard Cang Song's words, and they all looked at each other before heading towards Yuqing Hall.

The next day, Qingyunmen Seven Meridians Competition entered the third round.

The sixteen disciples of Qingyun happened to be distributed on eight arenas, and they competed at the same time.Among the four members of Longshou Peak, Zhang Xiaofan was arranged to compete on the "Kan" stage, as for Qi Hao, he was arranged to compete on the largest and most conspicuous "Qian" stage, and the other two were arranged to compete on the "Kun" stage. Shock" two people.

"it is good!"

There was thunderous applause, everyone in the audience shouted loudly for the sake of the two handsome young men on the stage.

The competition between Qi Hao and Chang Jian, from the morning until now, an hour has passed, and the two sides are still tied.

Off the court, Cangsong was sitting under the stage, and Daoxuan was also there, he watched and nodded from time to time, feeling very relieved.

Cangsong looked at Qi Hao's performance, and there was a hint of relief in his eyes, but suddenly he noticed that the disciples who were watching behind him, and even the disciples of other branches far away were commotions.

He turned his head and looked, startled.

Zhang Xiaofan slowly walked over in a narrow passage where the crowd automatically moved away, his white clothes were completely burnt, even some places were still emitting light smoke, his whole body was scorched black everywhere, and a pungent smell hit his face When he arrived, everyone could see that he was walking very hard, as if he had exhausted all his strength in taking one step, but for some reason, he still persisted in walking forward and kept walking.

Cang Song didn't stop until he came in front of Cang Song, Cang Song looked at Zhang Xiaofan, saw his incomprehensible stubbornness, an uncontrollable anger welled up in his heart, even though he tried his best to suppress it, the people nearby still recognized him. Anger in his tone: "Xiaofan, who hurt you like this? Didn't your teacher say that you must not be brave? Winning or losing is not important, just do your best. Now that you look like this, have you ever thought about being a teacher?" feel."

Daoxuan, who was sitting not far away, heard the real anger in Cangsong's words, clenched his palms suddenly, and his gaze also stopped on Zhang Xiaofan who was dressed in white.

On both sides, all the disciples of Longshou Peak's sect saw Zhang Xiaofan's appearance, because they were too shocked, they all stood in place and forgot to give him a hand.

On the stage, Qi Hao and Chang Jian were in the midst of a fierce battle, magic weapons were flying around in the air with an awe-inspiring spirit.

Zhang Xiaofan glanced at the stage, then looked at Cang Song, saw the anger rising from his sharp-edged face, but more, it was deep worry and concern.

Zhang Xiaofan felt warm in his heart, he was exhausted, he forced a smile and said: "Master is worried, I'm fine, I won."

After finishing speaking, he only felt a burst of dizziness in his head, and the sky and the earth were dark in an instant. Before he passed out, he felt that he had faintly fallen into a warm and reassuring embrace.

Hearing Zhang Xiaofan's words, Cang Song was slightly taken aback, then seeing him fainted, quickly embraced him in his arms.

Cang Song inspected it carefully, and found that Zhang Xiaofan's body was covered with scars as if he had been scorched by a fire. Not only was he exhausted, but he also suffered a heavy blow to his chest, and he didn't know what happened in the competition just now.

Cangsong pondered for a while, and out of the corner of his eye, more and more people around him were looking at him. He hugged Zhang Xiaofan, and whispered to the disciples beside him: "You are here to look at Qihao. Bring Xiaofan back to Longshou Peak to heal his injuries."

All the disciples agreed in unison.

On the side, Daoxuan looked at Cangsong, his expression was a little difficult to discern, and he said quietly: "Junior Brother Cangsong, this... is Zhang Xiaofan, you..."

Cang Song said indifferently: "It's Zhang Xiaofan, he's not good at learning art, he got some injuries, I'll take him back for treatment, Senior Sect Master, I'm sorry."

Daoxuan nodded slightly, turned his head and looked at the competition on the stage again, and if there was someone who knew him at this moment, he would definitely be able to notice the strange look in his eyes.

Another day, when the sun rose as usual, everyone from Longshou Peak came to the square, only to find that four of the original eight arenas had been dismantled, and the rest were arranged in four directions: east, west, north, and west.

Cang Song walked in front, Zhang Xiaofan's injuries healed overnight, walking among the crowd, he looked to the side, and whispered to Qi Hao beside him: "Brother, are you alright?"

Qi Hao smiled, peeked at the pines in front of him, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, if it's you, you have to be careful when you compete with others later, you can't be brave, and you can't make Master worry anymore."

Zhang Xiaofan looked at Cangsong's back and nodded silently.

When everyone arrived at the competition position, they were told that the opponent Ying was too seriously injured the day before and could not participate in today's competition, so they abstained. Therefore, Zhang Xiaofan entered the top four.

At the end of this day, the results of the competition came out. For the top four, there are two people in Longshou Peak, Zhang Xiaofan and Qi Hao, and one is Lu Xueqi, the proud disciple of the first Shuiyue Gate of the Little Bamboo Peak, and the other is Zeng Shushu, the only son of Zeng Shuchang, the head of Fenghui Peak.

On the ring, the four of them stood side by side, Daoxuan and Cangsong stood in front, Daoxuan had a smile on his face, it was impossible to see that he had any interest in the unexpected defeat of Nagato's disciples in this big test. dissatisfied.

Under the stage, nearly a thousand members of the Qingyun Sect gathered together, and those sitting in the front row were all the chief elders of each lineage.Suru looked at the people on the stage, and said to Tian Buyi in a low voice: "I didn't expect this Xiaofan to enter the top four, this time Longshoufeng actually occupied two places."

Tian Buyi looked at Lin Jingyu behind him with a dark face, snorted coldly, and said in a low voice: "I thought that this time, I, Big Bamboo Peak, would be able to feel proud, but I didn't expect it to be so disappointing."

Suru silently looked at the expressionless Lin Jingyu, then her eyes fell back on Tian Buyi, she grabbed her husband's hand and shook her head slightly at him.

Cang Song on the stage was looking at the four of them at this time, he saw that Qi Hao was unrestrained and unrestrained, Lu Xueqi was as cold as ice, Zeng Shushu was standing with a smile on his face, while Zhang Xiaofan was standing there, his eyes were only looking at the ground, and he didn't know where to put his hands. Looking at Cuo, his brows furrowed immediately, and he glanced at Qi Hao to hint.

Qi Hao received the hint, and quietly approached Zhang Xiaofan, whispered: "Xiaofan, don't do this, do whatever you want, don't forget Master's usual teachings, and don't lose face of Master and our Longshou Peak .”

Zhang Xiaofan was startled when he heard the words, then his eyes turned away, his confusion was gone, only endless firmness remained, for a moment he looked straight ahead generously, no longer fearful.

Daoxuan on the stage saw all this in his eyes, a smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, he turned around and said to the audience: "Everyone, as of today, the Qimai Martial Arts has decided the first four disciples, they are too talented Human beings, with exquisite Taoism, are all the elites of my Qingyun sect, shouldering the important task of making my Qingyun sect stronger in the future, tomorrow's competition will be between Longshoufeng Qihao and Fenghuifeng Zeng Shushu, Xiaozhufeng Lu Xueqi and Longshoufeng Zhang Xiaofan, Well, it's all right, let's go!"

On the second day, above the sea of ​​clouds, there were only two big arenas left.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi are competing in a ring, Ye Cangsong, Daoxuan, Shuiyue and others are sitting in the audience.

On the stage, Lu Xueqi's face was serious, her magic formula was tightly held like a mountain, she saw Tianya, who was shining brightly in mid-air, suddenly turned around, and rushed towards Zhang Xiaofan with the momentum of cutting mountains and seas.

The fire stick immediately went up to meet it, and the dark blue light collided with the ten thousand zhang blue light in mid-air, and it seemed that there was no fear in that formation.

The next moment, everyone was dumbfounded, saw that Zhang Xiaofan was vulnerable, as if he had been seriously injured, he flew backwards, the light of the fire stick faded even more, Hei Huhu circled in the air and flew back to the direction of his master.

All of a sudden, the people of Longshou Peak stood up, but Cang Song frowned slightly, clenched his hands, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Zhang Xiaofan bumped his back against the pillars of the ring, fell down, his throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood spewed out, sprinkled on the fire stick that flew back, it was a bit bloody, and then, in a place where no one saw , Zhang Xiaofan's blood seeped in quickly.

The power of the Tianya Sword was so great that everyone was a little astonished.

Lu Xueqi's face was frosty, and she didn't hesitate, a blue light flashed, and Tianya slashed down mercilessly in mid-air.

At this moment, black air suddenly evaporated on the fire stick, especially at the top of the stick, the blue light was even more intense, Zhang Xiaofan stood up slowly with bloodshot eyes, his face was pale but his eyes were bloodshot, and there was a tinge of blood on his face. A bit hideous.

Sooner or later, the fire stick rushed towards Tianya again in the black air and green light, once the two magic weapons touched in mid-air, they immediately bounced off each other, Lu Xueqi and Zhang Xiaofan standing behind were both shocked.

In mid-air, blue light flickered, blue light was brilliant, flying across the air, wherever it went, the originally extremely hard giant trees on the ring were scattered like confetti, and the sound was as loud as a thunderbolt from the blue sky, deafening.

All the people onlookers in the audience stepped back for a certain distance, and Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi were both floating in the air at this moment, Lu Xueqi was holding the magic formula in both hands, fully controlling it, her posture was serious and chic, but looking at Zhang Xiaofan, it seemed like It's a bit weird, although the power of the fire stick is beyond everyone's expectations, but he doesn't hold the formula like Lu Xueqi, instead he is dancing in mid-air, and the fire stick does what he wants, as fast as lightning , It was a joy to fight with Tianya.

I don't know how long it has been like this, both of them are trembling all over, and the corners of their mouths are bleeding, but they have no intention of letting go and admitting defeat.

In the periphery, the young disciples of Qingyun held their breath and looked straight ahead, while the heads and elders of the older generation also changed their expressions.

This competition was actually a battle of life and death.

But for some reason, no one came out to stop it.

Cang Song's heart trembled, seeing Zhang Xiaofan whose white clothes were covered with blood like a blood man, he silently closed his eyes.

"Boom!" The low roar seemed to come from the sky, echoing throughout the world.

Lu Xueqi backhanded and pulled out the Tianya Excalibur.

On the Tongtian Peak, there was a complete silence. The thousand-year-old Tianya was finally out of her sheath.

Lu Xueqi's face was as cold as frost, holding the sword formula in her hand, she actually stepped on the seven-star position in the air, walked seven steps in a row in the air, the long sword pierced the sky suddenly, Yuyan lost a trace of blood in an instant, and chanted the mantra: " Nine Heavens Profound Brake, turned into divine thunder. Brilliant heavenly power, lead it with a sword!"

On Tongtian Peak, the originally clear blue sky suddenly turned dark, and the dark clouds that suddenly appeared in the sky continued to churn, thunder rumbled, and there were continuous lightning flashes on the edge of the black clouds.

The strong wind blows towards his face, Zhang Xiaofan opened his mouth slightly, this scene seems to have appeared once in the memory long ago.

On the ground, Daoxuan and other head elders all showed shock, and turned to look at Shuiyue at Xiaozhufeng, but saw that Shuiyue completely ignored everyone, worry appeared on her indifferent face, and she just looked at the girl quietly. Those two people in the sky.

"The Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique!" Daoxuan slowly withdrew his gaze, his heart was greatly shaken, and he looked at Cangsong next to him, only to see that Cangsong's eyes were full of worry and distress, and his heart was full of pain immediately. Shit, it seems that it is true as the rumors say, Cangsong is better than Qihao to Zhang Xiaofan.

In the sky, the thunder became more and more urgent, Zhang Xiaofan could clearly feel that from the moment Tianya got out of the sheath, an incomparable power rose from the fire stick in his hand, like this magic weapon connected with his flesh and blood from A deep cry in the heart.

The sky was darker, dark clouds were pressing on top, and a huge vortex slowly appeared in the thick clouds.

A huge beam of light refracted from Tianya, rushed towards Zhang Xiaofan with a destructive aura, at the critical moment, the fire stick rose into the air and blocked in front of the master.

The next moment, Zhang Xiaofan was engulfed by the light.

I don't know how long it took, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and the light disappeared.

The Qingyun sect stared blankly at the sky, at the young man holding a black fire stick tightly, the white clothes had already been soaked in blood, and fell straight down.

But Zhang Xiaofan didn't fall to the ground, Cang Song appeared at the place where he fell like a ghost at some time, and had already caught him, but seeing Cang Song's serious face, he immediately took out a small bottle from his bosom, no matter how much , and directly fed the yellow pill into Zhang Xiaofan's mouth.

The pill melted in the mouth, Cangsong didn't say a word, and didn't care about Daoxuan and others present, he jumped up, a blue glow immediately rose, and he flew away, looking at the direction, he was going back to Longshou Peak.

Zhang Xiaofan slowly opened his eyes.

The soft light caught his eyes, and the familiar smell of the residence floated in the room.

Here, no one seems to be here.

He sat up slowly, and just about to raise his hand to wipe off a little sweat on his forehead, he only felt a sharp pain in his shoulders, chest, and lower abdomen. At that moment, he gasped, his face turned pale from the pain.

He sat on the bed, not daring to move any more. After a long time, the heart-wrenching pain slowly dissipated.

It was already afternoon at this time, the door of the room was ajar, the two windows were propped up, and the still green pine trees in the courtyard could be vaguely seen.

With a sound of "squeak", the door was pushed open, Cang Song in a green robe walked in, Zhang Xiaofan moved his body, called Master, before he got up, his face suddenly twitched.

Cang Song walked quickly to the bed and sat down, sighed and said: "Zhang Xiaofan, lie down for me, when will you save my teacher some refreshments."

Zhang Xiaofan endured the pain, and said: "Yes, Master, it's Xiaofan who made you worry again."

Cang Song snorted coldly, checked for him, and said: "Your external injuries are almost healed, but the damage to the meridians in the body is too serious, so you can rest with peace of mind."

Zhang Xiaofan nodded, then thought of something, and said: "Master, the competition is over, who will win the championship in the end, is it Senior Sister Lu?"

There was a hint of a smile in Cangsong's eyes, but he only said indifferently: "No, it's your brother Qihao."

Zhang Xiaofan said with a smile: "Senior brother Qihao, he is really powerful, even Senior Sister Lu who has Tianya Divine Sword was defeated by him, I..."

Cang Song seemed to have guessed what he was going to say, he raised his hand to stop him, patted Zhang Xiaofan on the shoulder, and said softly: "Xiaofan, in the past five years, as a teacher, you have already known your disposition clearly, your aptitude Although it is a little bit worse, but the nature is pure and good, and the temper is also unusually tough. For matters of cultivation, let the flow take its course and do your best. The blame is that you don't know how to cherish yourself, Xiaofan, do you know how much you were injured in this competition? Then Lu Xueqi used the Divine Sword of Tianya to use the Divine Sword to Yulei Zhen Jue, although her practice is not enough, but if It wasn't your magic weapon that blocked you, even if it's a teacher, it can't save you, if that's the case, would you let a white-haired person give a black-haired person as a teacher?"

Zhang Xiaofan's eyes were already red with tears in his eyes, he said hoarsely: "Master, don't worry, there will be no next time, these five years, in Xiaofan's heart, he has already regarded Master as his biological father."

Cangsong was shocked when he heard the words, do you regard me as your biological father? If in the future, you know that I am the man in black you saw when you were young, will you still regard me as your father? I am afraid that you will want to kill him Be a teacher!

Cang Song put away the look in his eyes, looked at Zhang Xiaofan, and said softly: "Okay, okay, it's good to know, this magic weapon of yours, for the master's sake, you have to take it away for the time being, for the master Then go to Tongtian Peak, and besides, you were in a coma for five days and five nights, and your injuries didn't stabilize until last night, so you should take a good rest and leave as a teacher."

Zhang Xiaofan responded, looking at Cangsong's back, wondering what he was thinking.

Qingyun Mountain, on Tongtian Peak, inside Yuqing Hall.

Daoxuan was sitting in the middle, and the heads of the other six meridians were also present. Besides, there was no one else in the main hall.

Everyone was silent, Daoxuan lowered his eyebrows and looked down at a black fire stick he was playing with in his hand.

"Junior Brother Cangsong," Daoxuan broke the silence and said, "What do you think?"

Cang Song pondered for a moment, and said: "When Zhang Xiaofan went up the mountain, he didn't have this thing, it must be a coincidence in these years, where he got it by chance, although this stick can resist Tianya, but when he casts the spell, there is a black air, it is a bit Xiehu, whether or not to let him go down the mountain together is still up to the sect master and all the other seniors to decide."

Daoxuan looked at the pines, sighed, put the fire stick in his hand on the coffee table, and said slowly: "Everyone, everyone has seen this stick just now, it looks plain and lifeless, but there is a hidden evil spirit inside. But the most important thing is, with my practice, I can't control this thing, but Zhang Xiaofan who only has the fourth level of Jade Clear Realm can drive it, why is that?"

There was a glint of darkness in Cang Song's eyes, but everyone else was silent, they were all first-class comprehension masters, why didn't they know this truth, but no one was willing to say it.

In the end it was Daoxuan who said slowly: "In my opinion, this black stick is most likely made of blood."

Although I have been psychologically prepared, the expressions of the leaders here have changed slightly. The so-called blood refinement is to use human essence and blood to melt into treasures. It is extremely harsh, there is no one in a million, and the refining process is extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, you will be backlashed by the fierce and bloody energy of the magic weapon, and your death is miserable.Of course, if it can be successful, this magic weapon must be extremely powerful, and there is another advantage, that is, the treasure is connected with the blood of the owner, and no one else can use it unless there is a refined human blood. Often there is a fierce spirit.

According to legend, this method of blood refining was passed down by the ancient demon gods, and it has been passed down from generation to generation among demon cultists since ancient times. However, I have never heard of any famous blood refining magic weapon. It is probably because this method is too dangerous. Don't dare to try it lightly.

However, now such a magic weapon has appeared on a young disciple of Qing Yun Sect.

Daoxuan looked at Cangsong, Cangsong had no expression on his face, stood up slowly, and said calmly: "Senior brother, what you said may be reasonable, but as Zhang Xiaofan's master, I have something to say, Zhang Xiaofan He is only 16 years old, how can he understand the art of blood refinement, and he has never been down the mountain in the five years since he went up the mountain, and he came here without a long-term possession. Where did he go to find the material of this rare magic weapon? It may be said that he may also be a spy inserted by the Devil's Cult, and he can behave like a man, but he will not let him do this, but if he is really involved with the Devil's Cult, I, Cangsong, will never take sides."

Daoxuan looked at him, nodded his head and said: "Junior Brother Cangsong, this matter is related to Qingyun Sect, I have to act cautiously as a brother, why not do this, let's do it like this today, when Zhang Xiaofan's condition recovers, you can interrogate him carefully , bring it here, I will discuss it later, how about it?"

Cangsong nodded lightly, turned around and walked out, and flew away with the sword in a moment.

On this day, in a courtyard room on Longshou Peak, the monkey Xiaohui was lying on the bed, looking at the pale Zhang Xiaofan with a pair of bright eyes, Zhang Xiaofan looked at Xiaohui gloating at his own eyes, feeling a little helpless.

At this time, someone pushed the door and entered, but it was Cang Song, Cang Song looked at Zhang Xiaofan's expression, let him sit down, and said lightly: "It's been more than a month since the Qimai Martial Arts Competition, you are almost better Yes, I have a few words for the teacher, and now I want to ask you."

Zhang Xiaofan's heart sank, he faintly felt that the thing he had been dreading had finally come, but he could only say: "Yes, Master, please tell me."

Cang Song said slowly: "How did you get that black stick?"

Zhang Xiaofan's heart skipped a beat, he looked at Cang Song involuntarily, he saw Cang Song staring at him expressionlessly, eyes full of majesty.

At that moment, he had thousands of thoughts in his mind, and for a moment he couldn't make a sound, Cang Song snorted, and said coldly: "Zhang Xiaofan, you don't say it."

Under the powerful pressure of Cangsong, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. Although he didn't know much, the accidental fusion of the blood-devouring orb and the strange black stick in the valley many years ago was too weird after all, and It is fierce and sinister, and has the ability to suck blood. In addition, there is still one thing in his heart, which has always been a deep taboo, especially since he knew that Puzhi monk is one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple. Afterwards, thinking of the set of formulas he taught himself, at that moment, he had already made up his mind, no matter what, he could not say anything about universal wisdom, not even the slightest bit about him.

Under Cang Song's gaze, Zhang Xiaofan knelt down, bowed his head, and said slowly: "That black stick was when I went to the Big Bamboo Peak a few years ago and saw Lin Jingyu went with him and his senior sister to the valley behind the mountain. , unintentionally obtained."

Cang Song was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that this happened two years ago. The three of them passed out in the deep valley for no reason, and he went to see it later, but there was nothing unusual. This matter has always been a doubt , but now it seems that it is mostly because of this black stick.

But a black stick can make the three of them faint without anyone pushing it, what a fierce thing it is, how can Zhang Xiaofan be driven away, Cangsong thought of this, his doubts deepened in his heart, and he said in a deep voice: "Are you How did you get it?"

Zhang Xiaofan didn't dare to raise his head, he was not a person who would tell lies, and he was extremely anxious at this moment, he couldn't think of any good excuses in a hurry.

Seeing that he was hesitating, Cang Song said in a deep voice, "Zhang Xiaofan, don't tell me!"

Zhang Xiaofan has never been treated like this by Cangsong before, he was dripping with sweat, his heart was beating wildly, he didn't dare to hide any more, he finally told the general situation of that day, but in the middle of it, he still kept the words out of his mouth The matter about the blood-devouring beads was abruptly retracted, and he only said that in the deep valley that day, he saw the black stick and picked it up out of curiosity, but the black stick actually sucked his blood out (actually it was because of the blood-devouring beads ), and felt nauseous, after which he passed out.Before he fell into a coma, he vaguely saw that the black stick sucked his essence and blood into the stick.

After he finished speaking, he didn't dare to raise his head, didn't dare to look at Cangsong, but Cangsong frowned deeply. How come this black stick is somewhat similar to blood-devouring beads, but why have I never listened to such a vicious thing? The person who taught it mentioned it, that's all, first help Xiaofan get over this hurdle, this thing, just send a letter to ask that old poisonous thing another day.

Cang Song thought of this, looked at Zhang Xiaofan, and said softly: "You get up first."

Zhang Xiaofan responded in a low voice, stood up, but still lowered his head, standing aside.

"Xiao Fan, do you know that the magic weapon is connected with your blood and energy, it is a thing made of blood."

Zhang Xiaofan asked in surprise: "Master, what is a blood refining thing?"

Cang Song sighed, and told Zhang Xiaofan what the blood refining thing is, after Zhang Xiaofan listened, he stood there in shock, and heard Cang Song's voice faintly by his ears,

"Xiaofan, you follow me to Yuqing Palace, don't be afraid, no matter what happens, my teacher will definitely protect you."

In the depths of the white clouds, immortal energy lingers, Qingyun Mountain, Tongtian Peak, and Yuqing Palace.

The first seats of the Qingyunmen's seven veins are all here, and all eyes are on the young man kneeling under the hall.

Daoxuan looked at Zhang Xiaofan who was kneeling there, he couldn't help but see the figures of the two children who were rescued up the mountain five years ago, white clouds and dogs, the world has changed, it seems that they have grown up in a blink of an eye.

He sighed deeply in his heart, looked away from Zhang Xiaofan, and said to the other leaders: "Everyone, what do you think of what Zhang Xiaofan said just now?"

The heads of the various branches were silent for a while, Tianyun looked at Cangsong, and first said: "Senior brother, Cangsong is a man, everyone knows that he is in charge of the Discipline Hall, and he will never let the spies of the Demon Cult infiltrate me. Qingyun sect, let alone his apprentice Zhang Xiaofan."

Daoxuan nodded slightly, turned his eyes to Zeng Shuchang, Zeng Shuchang glanced at Zhang Xiaofan, said: "This young man has a clean background, and he never went down the mountain after he entered the school. I'm afraid it's just a coincidence that he got this treasure. Speaking of it, it's my Qingyun's blessing .”

Daoxuan looked at Tian Buyi and Shuiyue again, both of them thought that Zhang Xiaofan didn't look like a spy of the Demon Cult, and in the end only Shang Zhengliang was left, looked at everyone's faces, and finally took a careful look at him from the corner of his eye. Glancing at Daoxuan, pondering for a moment, he immediately said that Zhang Xiaofan doesn't look like a spy of the Devil's Cult.

Cang Song's heart relaxed, Dao Xuan nodded slightly, and said: "Everyone has said it, then I'm not polite." Speaking of this, he looked at Zhang Xiaofan who was still kneeling on the ground in white and said, "Zhang Xiaofan, You get up first."

Zhang Xiaofan looked up at the teachers and stood up slowly.

Daoxuan looked at him twice, as if he wanted to see him clearly, and then said to the other leaders: "Everyone, I actually thought that Zhang Xiaofan was not like a member of the Demon Cult, although this black stick has a fierce spirit but restrained Among them, it is not like the evil monsters of the Demon Cult that we have seen in the past, full of murderous aura and full of vicious looks."

Everyone nodded slightly, and said, "It's good for the sect master to make a decision."

Daoxuan nodded, and said to Zhang Xiaofan: "Did you hear everything?"

Zhang Xiaofan was moved in his heart, he quickly said: "Yes, thank you all masters and uncles," he turned to Cangsong, his voice was choked up, and said: "Thank you, Master."

Cang Song looked at Zhang Xiaofan, waved his sleeves lightly, but didn't speak.

Daoxuan picked up the short black stick that was on the coffee table at hand, threw it to Zhang Xiaofan, said with a smile: "You must take this thing away, take it back."

Zhang Xiaofan stretched out his hand to catch it, and immediately felt the familiar and cold aura rise up and spread all over his body, as if psychic with indescribable joy, he bowed to Daoxuan and said: "Thank you very much. Uncle Master."

Daoxuan smiled and clapped his hands three times. Immediately a boy Daoxuan came over from the back of the hall. Daoxuan gave some instructions, and Daoxuan nodded his head in response, and walked out. After a while, he led three people in.

Zhang Xiaofan looked over, but they were all acquaintances, the leader of the three was Qi Hao, the second was Zeng Shuchang's son Zeng Shushu, and the last was a cold and beautiful woman, Xiao Zhu Feng Lu Xueqi.

These three people plus Zhang Xiaofan, happened to be the top four in this Qingyunmen Seven Meridian Martial Art Competition.

Daoxuan explained to the four people the experience of going down the mountain and the matter of the ancient cave of thousands of bats in Kongsang Mountain. After a while, he let them go out, leaving only Qihao to pass on the secret of Liuhejing to him.

Zhang Xiaofan followed Cang Song to the outside of the hall, Cang Song looked at him, and said seriously: "Xiaofan, I don't say much as a teacher, you follow your brother Qi Hao to practice hard, remember to take care of yourself, come back early, and return to the teacher Dragon Shoufeng is here."

Zhang Xiaofan stared blankly at Cangsong's figure turning into a blue light and disappearing into the sky.

On this day, above the sea of ​​clouds, there were four rays of light heading towards Heyang City.