Wancang never regrets

The night is thick, the wind is howling, and the rain is deep.

In Heyang City, the raindrops falling from the sky hit the bluestone slabs in the courtyard, splashing one after another. On the eave tiles above the corridor, the rainwater converged into a stream, flowing down gently like a small waterfall. .

In the wind and rain, someone walked slowly up the corridor holding an umbrella, but that person was a man in black clothes, even covering his face with a black scarf.

The man in black put down the turquoise oilcloth umbrella in his hand, and stood quietly, his exposed eyes stared at the wind and rain silently with deep gaze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Suddenly, the aura around the man in black suddenly turned cold, and behind him, a young man in purple appeared, and the young man in purple respectfully said to the man in black, "Master, what are your orders today?"

The man in black was Cangsong. At this moment, he turned around, exuding a cold aura all over his body, and said indifferently: "You know one thing, it is a short black stick. If people get close to it, they will feel heavy and feel sick. Vomit, pass out."

The young man in purple groaned slightly when he heard the words, and then replied: "I have seen what the Taoist priest said in the ancient scrolls in the past. If I expected it correctly, the short black stick is a naturally fierce thing. It is used to capture souls, but it is not a thing of the demon sect. There is a record in the ancient book "Ten Treasures": There is a strange iron in the sky, which falls in the Jiuyou, and the ghost fire burns the spirits of the ghosts to refine it. , Thousands of years to gather the spirit of ghosts and Li, and thousands of years to become the ability to capture souls."

Cangsong's pupils narrowed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Dementor", he pondered for a while, and then continued to ask: "Then this dementor may be used by someone?"

The young man in purple shook his head, and replied: "This kind of fierce thing cannot be grasped by strangers, Taoist priest..."

Before the purple-clothed youth could finish speaking, he was frightened by Cang Song's sharp knife-like gaze.

Cang Song stared coldly at the young man in purple, and said flatly: "Zi Mo, don't forget what the sect master sent you here for. I won't talk about my business, so you shouldn't ask."

It turned out that the young man in purple was called Zi Mo, and Zi Mo lowered his head at that moment, and said with some panic: "Please forgive me, Zi Mo knows his mistake."

Cang Song glanced at Zi Mo, waved the black sleeve robe, and said coldly: "It's good to know the mistake, if you do it again next time, I don't need to say more, I think you know the consequences, well, the recent demon... …I teach whether there is action.”

Zi Mo nodded and said: "My religion has indeed taken action. In a few days, my religion will destroy dozens of small sects of cultivation. This will shock the world and tell the world that my religion has risen again."

Cang Song was shocked, closed his eyes, opened them again, and said in a low voice, "Finally, is it about to start?"

Zimo looked at Cangsong who was covered in pitch black with only a pair of cold eyes showing, and didn't respond, just stood quietly, perhaps, he also knew that Cangsong didn't need it at all.

The wind is still blowing, and the rain is still falling, as if no one can stop it.

The night was deep, and the wind and rain were blowing between the sky and the earth. On the back mountain of Longshou Peak, in the open space, a dark figure walked slowly in the wind and rain. Wet his black clothes and black towel, slowly condensed into drops of water from his hair, flowed through his already graying hair, dripped lightly, and then from his water chestnut The face slid down.

Cangsong stood in the open area of ​​the stone wall like this for a while, and then turned his palm against the stone wall non-stop, until a circle of Yin-Yang Taiji diagram appeared on the stone wall, and then he stopped and walked towards the circle of light.

In the dark room, Cangsong's palm moved slightly, and after a while the black clothes and black towel soaked in the rain dried immediately. He removed the black towel underneath, sat on the couch, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath for a while, and then opened his eyes. eyes.

Cangsong frowned and seemed to be lost in thought: the soul-destroying thing that Zi Mo said was indeed very similar to Xiao Fan’s black stick, but there was one doubt, if that thing was really soul-destroying, how could Xiao Fan have no abnormality? Exorcism, what's going on, etc... Could it be that Xiaofan...has something to hide, this kid, hey, if someone from Qingyun Sect finds out that this black stick is a fierce thing, he will be in a terrible situation at that time It's dangerous. It seems that I still need to think of a way to protect the child.

After thinking about it, Cangsong felt a little tired, he raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, got down on the couch, flipped his palm, and the light circle appeared, his figure flashed and disappeared into the dark room.

On this day, the sound of bells and tripods suddenly rang on Qingyun Mountain. Cang Song was practicing in a secret room at this time. He accidentally fell on the shining blue sword placed on the sword stand. He seemed to hesitate for a moment, then stepped forward, took the sword, and walked out of the secret room, turning into a stream of light towards Tongtian Peak. go.

On Tongtian Peak and Yuqing Hall, the atmosphere at this moment is very dignified.

In the main hall, Daoxuan, the head of Qingyun sect, and the chief elders of Liumai were all there, and Daoxuan explained to everyone.

It is said that due to the sudden emergence of Demon Cultists from all over the past few days, dozens of small sects of cultivation have been wiped out by the Demon Cult in the past few days.

And the people in Fenxiang Valley suddenly sent news that a large number of people from the Demon Sect were gathering in the remote place of Liubo Mountain in the East China Sea, but they didn't know what kind of conspiracy they had.

At this moment, Daoxuan's eyes swept across the people in the hall, and he said in a deep voice: "After discussing with Tianyin Temple and Fenxiang Valley, I decided to send dozens of people from the four veins of Longshoufeng, Chaoyangfeng, Dazhufeng, and Xiaozhufeng among the seven veins under my sect. There are several elite disciples, but this time the Demon Sect is coming so fiercely, it may be useless to send only elite disciples, so I want to send a few out among you."

Cangsong who was sitting on Daoxuan's left hand had a dark look in his eyes, he got up and bowed and said, "Senior Brother, send Cangsong to go."

Daoxuan looked at Cangsong, just when he was about to speak, he saw Tian Buyi also stood up and bowed to him on the right: "Brother sect master, Tian Buyi please go."

With the two of them in this way, several elders came out behind them, and they all invited them to go.

Daoxuan looked at the crowd, finally nodded, and said: "Okay, then you guys go, I hope you can get rid of the demon cult monsters and benefit the people of the world."

Daoxuan paused at this point, and said to Cangsong and Tian Buyi: "Junior Brother Cangsong, Junior Brother Tian, ​​I entrust the dozens of elite disciples of my Qingyun Sect to you two. It’s quite deep, but you need to be careful in everything, and I’m waiting for you to return safely.”

Cang Song saluted, and said yes, Tian Buyi also bowed in response, but looked at Daoxuan, then at Cang Song, and snorted secretly.

more than a month later

Liubo Mountain in the East China Sea is majestic and precipitous, covering an extremely wide area. In terms of size, it is actually the largest among the islands and mountains in the East China Sea. However, this mountain is located in a remote place, so it is rarely seen.

But at this moment, Liubo Mountain was bustling with activity. For several days, the figures of the Demon Cult seemed to be searching for something in the mountain.Although Liubo Mountain is vast, practitioners come and go with their swords so fast that unexpected encounters often occur. When people of the righteous way and people from the Demon Cult meet, a fight is inevitable. For a few days, dozens of people were killed or injured in each of the two factions, and the hills on Liubo Mountain were also leveled and smashed to pieces for no reason.

Zhang Xiaofan has experienced a lot in the past month. He was attacked by the old wild dog Daoist Lin Feng in the Blood Refining Hall in Kongsang Mountain, fell into the Necromancer Abyss with his senior sister Lu Xueqi, and was attacked by the black water black snake in the Heartless Sea. Lu Xueqi was separated, and because of the rescue of the demon patriarch's daughter Bi Yao, the two fell out of the blood-dropping cave together, and because of the black stick in their hands, they entered the blood-dropping cave and were trapped in the cave for several days, but they also got used to it. He got an ancient scroll, finally found a way out with Baguio, escaped from the dead, and then met Wan Wan, knew what the black stick in his hand was, and also knew that Master Cangsong was in Liubo Mountain, so he thought of Liubo Mountain and Master confluence.

After Zhang Xiaofan had been flying in the East China Sea for dozens of days, he finally ran into Qi Hao and the others on a small island by chance. When Qi Hao saw him, he said that our Xiaofan did not die so easily, and he talked about the adventure of diving down that day. Necromancer rescued people. Although they found Lu Xueqi who was surrounded by countless ghosts, they couldn't find him. At that time, everyone searched for him for several days, but they still had no clue. Lu Xueqi was still poisoned and seriously injured. He still insisted on finding him, but after a few days, everyone still couldn't find him, and Lu Xueqi's body couldn't bear it anymore, so they asked everyone to take her back to Qingyun, and he continued to search, but he still couldn't find him. He finally had to give up.

Zhang Xiaofan was moved when he heard this, and his eyes were slightly red. When Qihao saw him, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Xiaofan, it's good that you are fine. Come with me to see Master. Master always misses you, but I can’t leave here to find you, let’s go.”

Zhang Xiaofan didn't speak, just nodded silently, and followed Qi Hao away.

When Qi Hao brought Zhang Xiaofan to Liubo Mountain, it was already dark.

On the south side of Liubo Mountain, there are more than a dozen naturally formed caves. The Qingyun Gate is divided into four caves, which are distinguished by four veins.Longshou Peak has the largest number of people. There is a cave in the east, and there is a dense forest next to it. On the other side, there are Dazhu Peak, Chaoyang Peak, and Xiaozhu Peak. The caves past are Tianyin Temple and Fenxiang Valley. Righteous people live.

Zhang Xiaofan followed Qi Hao to the easternmost cave, but there was a small cave next to that cave, Qi Hao walked to the cave, and said loudly: "Master, I'm back, Xiaofan has also returned safely."

The cave was quiet for a while, and then a powerful voice came out: "Master, I understand, Qihao, you go to rest first, let Xiaofan come in, I have something to say to him."

Qihao responded, patted Zhang Xiaofan's shoulder again, and walked into the nearby cave. Zhang Xiaofan hadn't heard Cangsong's voice for more than a month, and after experiencing life and death, he heard Cangsong's familiar voice just now. The sound made his eyes turn red. He rubbed his eyes and stepped into the cave.

In the cave, Cang Song was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, feeling Zhang Xiaofan's coming in, Cang Song opened his eyes, he stood up slowly, walked in front of Zhang Xiaofan, looked him up and down for a while, and said lightly: " Xiaofan, it's good to be back, you have suffered a lot in the past month or so, and you have experienced a lot, let's see for the teacher, if you are injured."

Zhang Xiaofan listened to Cangsong's light tone, but felt his concern, and immediately asked Master to tell the story of the past month, but he was concerned about Biguio's identity, so he separated Baguio and Dripping Blood Cave Everything about it has been concealed, only that he was trapped in the mountainside for several days, and luckily he found a secret way to escape.

However, Cang Song is so thoughtful, after pondering for a while, he turned cold and said expressionlessly: "Xiao Fan, besides these, do you have anything else to say to the teacher."

The blood on Zhang Xiaofan's face suddenly turned pale, he felt a loud buzzing in his head, he was stunned, could it be that Master knew about the blood-devouring beads, or did he know about me and Baguio...

Looking at Zhang Xiaofan's reaction, Cang Song knew that the child must have something to hide from him, he sighed, stepped forward, touched Zhang Xiaofan's shoulder, and said softly: "Xiaofan, as a teacher, I only want to say today Once, in this world, righteousness and evil, good and evil, are not limited by the magic weapon of the sect. As long as there is righteousness and righteousness in your heart, no matter where you are, you are clear and bright. Do you understand? There are some things that you don’t want to tell your teacher , I don’t force myself to be a teacher, well, go down and rest, I’m tired of being a teacher.”

Zhang Xiaofan was shaken all over, his heart was in a mess, he was about to reveal the secret in his heart, but he blurted out with sobs: "It is... Master."

After watching Zhang Xiaofan leave, Cang Song sighed quietly, he took out a green sword from his waist, stroked it lightly, his face was gentle but also had a trace of indescribable pain.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Xiaofan has been in Liubo Mountain for half a month. During this time, the people of the righteous way and the members of the Demon Cult often confronted each other. What is puzzling is that the members of the Demon Cult seem to be unwilling to fight, often fighting for several rounds, and then fleeing with a feint.

In the past, it was heard that the Demon Cult was going to gather in this remote place, and they probably came to discuss some poisonous schemes to harm the world, so the righteous people wanted to come to eliminate the demons, but at this time, it didn't look like it.If it is an enemy of the Righteous Way, then he should come out to a decisive battle. If he hears that there are two leaders of the Qingyun Sect in the Righteous Way, and he is afraid that his strength is not enough, then he should also take the initiative to retreat.

However, people in the Demon Cult fight but do not fight, retreat and refuse to retreat, Liubo Mountain has a large terrain, and the target is obvious in the air, but it is really not easy to go deep to find the lair of the Demon Cult. Then there was a delay, and people in the righteous way speculated about what the remnants of the Devil's Cult wanted to do on this extremely remote island.

These days, Zhang Xiaofan followed Qi Hao and others to search for the traces of the members of the Demon Cult on Liubo Mountain, but found nothing at first, until one day he accidentally entered a cave and saw the members of the Demon Cult, what Zhang Xiaofan did not expect was Baguio was also there, and the Wanwan that I met at the tea stand that day was the suzerain of the Ghost King Sect, Biguio's father, and they actually wanted him to join the Devil's Sect. rescued them.

Xiao Yicai's sudden appearance really caused a commotion in Qingyunmen. Cangsong and Tian Buyi also learned from Xiao Yicai that the Demon Cult seemed to be looking for the strange beast Kui Niu that appeared on Liubo Mountain, and they knew it by accident. This time, even the ghost king, one of the four major sect masters of the Demon Cult, unexpectedly came here.

At this moment, because of physical injuries, Xiao Yicai was lying on a temporary stone bed with his back against the stone wall, only Cangsong and Tian Buyi were around, and the other disciples were temporarily dismissed.

Cang Song frowned, and said, "Nephew Yicai, how did you get into the Devil's Cult?"

Xiao Yicai smiled and said: "At the order of my benefactor, I sneaked into Kongsang Mountain to investigate the whereabouts of the Demon Cult, and I found that there were remnants of the Blood Refining Hall of the Demon Cult operating there. But through my many secret observations, these blood refining halls The remnants of the church are not a big enemy, nothing to worry about, but I have heard them talk about the holy religion many times, it seems that there is some secret big move in the devil religion. I changed my name to Xiao Zhou to find out, and it happens that they are employing people At the time, seeing how capable I was, I was able to join the Devil's Cult without a hitch."

Speaking of this, he apologized and said to Cangsong: "But Master Cangsong, when Junior Brother Zhang and Junior Sister Lu from Xiaozhufeng fell into the Necromancer Abyss, I happened to be assigned to deal with the Tianyin Temple on the other side. Senior Brother Faxiang and the others felt a little sorry for not being able to rescue them in time, but fortunately Junior Brother Zhang is well-fed and safe, so I am relieved."

Cang Song waved his hand and said, "No problem, I can't blame you, but having said that, Nephew Yicai, your actions are really too risky, you must know that the demon cultists are all insidious and cunning, in case you suffer I have no way to explain to the sect master what happened to me."

Tian Buyi also nodded, and said: "That's right, before going down the mountain this time, the sect master brother hadn't heard from you for several months, and he was quite worried, so he specially asked us to keep an eye on your whereabouts."

Xiao Yicai's expression darkened and he said: "It's all my fault, which made my mentor worry."

Cang Song smiled slightly, and said: "You don't have to think too much, this time you made a great contribution, after we wiped out the remnants of the demon sect in this place, after returning to the mountain, the brother in charge will definitely not blame you, I'm afraid there will be more I reward you heavily."

Xiao Yicai blushed and said, "Master Uncle Cangsong, you're joking."

Tian Buyi said indifferently: "This is not a joke, you have indeed contributed a lot this time, but Senior Nephew Yicai, you should not do such dangerous things again in the future. Senior Brother Sect Master values ​​you very much, in the future he will After the old man becomes immortal, the head of the sect will most likely be passed on to you, and you will have a heavy responsibility at that time, so don't be willful and reckless."

Xiao Yicai said solemnly: "Yes, thank you for the teachings of Master Uncle Cang Song and Master Tian."

Cang Song nodded and said: "Well, I see you are tired too, go to rest early, fortunately your injury didn't damage the meridians at all, otherwise it would be troublesome."

Xiao Yicai heard the words and wanted to get up to see him off.

But Cang Song waved his hand, Yu Tian Buyi walked outside, he was about to reach the entrance of the cave, when he suddenly heard Xiao Yicai calling him from behind: "Uncle Cang Song."

Cang Song paused for a moment, turned around, and said, "Nephew Yicai, there is still something to do."

Xiao Yicai leaned against the stone wall, said with a smile: "Look at my memory, I forgot again. Master once asked me to give something to my uncle, but I forgot for a long time."

Cang Song looked at Xiao Yicai's expression and walked back.

When Tian Buyi heard that Daoxuan was giving Cangsong something again, he snorted coldly and walked out.

In the cave, only Cang Song and Xiao Yicai were left.

Cang Song said indifferently to Xiao Yicai: "If senior brother of sect leader wants to give me something, I'm afraid Qingyun will already give it to me, so why entrust it to you, there is no one at the moment, if you have anything, just say it."

Xiao Yicai nodded, looked at Cang Song, and said: "Master Uncle Cang Song really has a thoughtful mind. I actually kept Master Uncle Cang Song because I wanted to tell you about your junior brother Zhang."

Cang Song frowned slightly when he heard the words, his heart was shocked, and he said lightly: "How is he?"

Xiao Yicai coughed and deliberately lowered his voice, Cang Song immediately understood, leaned forward slightly, and listened attentively.

In the cave, there was silence, only faint whispers echoing gently at this moment.

Xiao Yicai was silent for a while, and said: "Uncle Cangsong, I have hesitated about this matter for a long time, but after thinking about it, you should know."

Cang Song remained expressionless, nodded lightly and said: "En."

Xiao Yicai nodded, seemed to think of something, and said: "Uncle Cangsong, I see that although Junior Brother Zhang knows the father and daughter of the ghost king, it seems that he has not yet entered the evil way. It's just that the people in the Demon Cult are sinister and vicious, and Junior Brother Zhang is young. It's light, and I'm afraid it might be a little dangerous."

Cang Song snorted coldly, with a stern face, and said coldly: "I am in charge of Qingyun's punishment, if something really happened after I inquired, I will definitely not spare that wicked person lightly."

Xiao Yicai took a look at Cang Song, and said: "Uncle Cang Song, I have something to say, I don't know..."

Cang Song said: "Nephew Yicai, if you have something to say, just speak up."

Xiao Yicai said: "In the Qingyun Sect, only Senior Uncle Cangsong and I know about this matter. As long as we don't talk about it, no one will know about it. Uncle Cangsong can also..."

When Cang Song heard this, how could he not understand, immediately smiled evilly, and interrupted: "Nephew Yicai, I understand what you mean, don't worry, the future head of Qingyun will be none other than you. "After finishing speaking, he turned around and left.

Daoxuan, Daoxuan, this Xiao Yicai is indeed your apprentice, heh, I thought he really cared so much about power and other external things.

Cangsong stood alone in a secluded place in the woods, with his hands behind his back.

Not far away, Zhang Xiaofan is coming towards the depths of the forest.

With a whining sound, a gust of dark wind suddenly blew over from an unknown depth in the forest.

Zhang Xiaofan only felt a chill on his neck, he looked up at the shadows of trees dancing in the sky, almost like a demon, he frowned slightly, he just felt that the forest tonight was full of ghosts, it was very different from the past, but then he thought again , I have lived here for many days, and I have never seen any evil things, maybe the sky is darker than usual.

Suddenly, behind him, the sound of howling ghosts came suddenly, piercing into his ears, Zhang Xiaofan turned pale with shock, immediately turned around, his complexion immediately turned pale, only to see the way behind him, in the darkness, slowly brighten A skull shining with dark red light flew up into the air, spinning endlessly.

Amidst the cries of ghosts, the red skull gradually stopped, facing Zhang Xiaofan, Zhang Xiaofan only saw that there were some dark fires in those deep-set eyes, he couldn't help shivering.

A moment later, behind the ghost, two figures rose slowly, against the light of the red skull, Zhang Xiaofan saw that one of them was a tall and thin old man, with a ferocious face, haggard, almost skinny, it seemed like Not far from the red skull, his eyes stared at Zhang Xiaofan viciously, his eyes were full of hatred.

But the other person looked quite embarrassed, although he was quite tall, but was held in the hand of the old man like a chicken, unable to move, with a helpless and frustrated expression on his face.

Zhang Xiaofan took a closer look, this person looked familiar, but he was an acquaintance, he was the wild dog Taoist whom he first saw under the ancient cave of Wanbat in Kongsang Mountain and several times in Liubo Mountain in the past few days, only saw him The haggard old man was holding his collar with his right hand, with a mournful face, unexpectedly saw Zhang Xiaofan standing in front of him in a blink of an eye, looked over in surprise, and immediately pointed to Zhang Xiaofan as if seeing a savior and called out: "Yes, It's him, it's him."

Zhang Xiaofan was startled, seeing the wild dog pointing at him and barking non-stop, he didn't know what it meant, but the old man gave him a hard look, made a harsh and hoarse voice, and said humanely to the wild dog : "That's the kid from the Qingyun Sect."

Daoist Yegou repeatedly said: "Yes, that's him, senior vampire, it's this bastard who killed thousands of knives who killed your only heir, vampire Jiang Laosan."

This ferocious-looking old man is an old devil who has been reclusive for many years in the Demon Cult. He calls himself the Vampire Patriarch, a person in the right way, and many people in the Demon Cult call him a Vampire Old Demon in private. The main reason is that , that is, the blood-sucking method of the evil sect he practiced, which can only be practiced by sucking the essence and blood of living people into the body, which is very strange and terrifying.

This time the Demon Sect was revived, and all the demons danced together. The vampire old demon belonged to the Wandu Sect, one of the four major sects of the Demon Sect, and was also invited out. Before leaving the mountain, his only disciple, the vampire Jiang Laosan , because he had a similar smell with Wild Dog Taoist, Liu Hao and others, and was pulled by them to help him, but he was killed inexplicably under the Wanbat Ancient Cave.After the old blood-sucking demon found out, he was extremely furious, and thus the present scene occurred.

The blood-sucking old demon looked up and down at the junior disciple of Qing Yunmen in front of him, but he didn't make a move immediately, instead he frowned. Although he had a violent temper, he was not completely irrational. After returning to Jiang Laosan's body, apart from being furious and sad, he immediately discovered something strange. The way Jiang Laosan died with withered flesh and blood seemed to be caused by the blood-sucking demon method of his own sect. Could it be that in this world? Besides myself and Jiang Laosan, is there anyone else who practiced this thaumaturgy?

He naturally didn't know that the fire stick in Zhang Xiaofan's hand contained a blood-devouring orb passed down by the black-hearted old man, the senior of the Demon Sect, but with his insight of hundreds of years of practice, he quickly determined that the murderer didn't use the blood-sucking demon method. , at least it is similar to the vampire magic, and his skills are definitely not low, he is afraid that he is not inferior to himself, so now seeing Zhang Xiaofan, he calmed down instead, let's take a closer look at this person, what is so strange in the end where?

It's just that he looked here and there, frowning, but he still couldn't see the reason. From the head to the feet, and then from the feet to the head, this kid is still just an ordinary Qingyun sect disciple, a bit outstanding. There is no place, and there is no half of the cruel and violent spirit of vampire magic.

Zhang Xiaofan stood where he was, but he felt a little creepy when he saw this ghostly old guy, and he didn't know who he was.But seeing that he was with Daoist Wild Dog, he must be a member of the Demon Cult. Judging from the conversation between the two of them, it seemed that they came here specially to find him.

The red skull glowing with red light in mid-air began to rotate slowly again at some point, and the voice of the blood-sucking old demon came coldly from behind the red light: "Little bastard of Qingyunmen, but you killed my disciple!" The third child, Jiang."

Zhang Xiaofan was startled, wondered: "Who is Jiang Laosan?"

The blood-sucking old demon suffocated for a moment, furious in his heart, in the past, he would have used a spell long ago, sucking up this guy's blood first, but when he thought that this disciple of Qing Yun sect had a blood-sucking spell that was not inferior, This needs to be figured out anyway.

He suppressed his anger at the moment, but his voice sounded like ghosts crying and wolf howling: "It's the one you killed with the blood-sucking method in the ancient cave of thousands of bats in Kongsang Mountain."

Zhang Xiaofan's heart trembled, and when he heard the word "blood sucking", he immediately thought of it, the horrible scene appeared in his mind, he couldn't help but his heart tightened, he subconsciously touched the fire stick on his waist.

The fire stick was quietly pinned to his waist, like a sleeping demon.

Seeing him silent for a long time, the vampire old demon seemed to be in a daze. He really didn't take himself seriously, and was ten times more arrogant than those Qingyun sect masters who chased and killed him back then.

He has always been violent, if he didn't still have some doubts in his heart, how could he have endured it for so long, this anger is no small matter, he shouted: "Young man of Qingyun sect, pay back my disciple's life!"

Just like this Zhang Xiaofan started fighting with the old blood-sucking monster, but after all Zhang Xiaofan's cultivation level is not deep, he saw the red skull opened its mouth impressively, biting like a ghost, Zhang Xiaofan was horrified, he used a burning stick to block in front of him.But in the blink of an eye, a dry hand stretched out from the mouth, it suddenly grew three feet, five fingers formed claws, and it grabbed his chest heavily.

Zhang Xiaofan's body trembled violently, he only looked at the ghost hand for a moment, the originally withered skin seemed to be filled with blood suddenly, and suddenly his mind felt dizzy, he felt all the blood vessels in his whole body churning at the same time, unexpectedly It all flowed back to the wound on the chest.

This is naturally the blood-sucking old demon's housekeeping skills and blood-sucking Dafa. Seeing Zhang Xiaofan being controlled by him in the palm of his hand, he couldn't help laughing. Lifting his body to mid-air, he shouted: "Boy, pay back my disciple's life!"

Zhang Xiaofan was caught in his hands, the blood flowed backwards all over his body, the pain was unbearable, his consciousness gradually blurred, he could only use the last bit of strength to struggle to the death, he hit the fire stick at the ghost's hand, but he had no strength, like a feather.

The old blood-sucking demon didn't pay attention to it at all, snorted, but thought to himself: This young man has nothing else, and his Taoism is only average, but the magic weapon in his hand is very strange, after a while, he will suck up his blood. I want to take this firestick-like thing back home and take a good look at it.

At this moment, the fire stick landed on the hand he was holding onto Zhang Xiaofan's chest.

The dark blue beads scratched across the skin that was crazily sucking blood at the moment.

The blood under the skin seemed to be calling for something?

The blood-sucking old demon suddenly screamed, let go of Zhang Xiaofan, jumped back, looked into his hands, and saw that the plump skin that had been made by the blood-sucking suddenly shriveled almost instantly, even thinner than before. Otherwise.

And in front, Zhang Xiaofan's body was crumbling, but the firestick in his hand, especially the bead on the top of the stick, lit up strangely, reflecting the bloodshot around it, sparkling red.

The blood-sucking old demon suddenly sneered: "I said why Jiang Laosan would die like this, so it's you who are so weird, hehe, there are such rare treasures in the world, boy, let's take your life together!"

Said his body flew up, ghost hands like claws, this time, he aimed straight at the top of Zhang Xiaofan's head, but Zhang Xiaofan's whole body was weak at the moment, he couldn't resist anymore, he was about to die under the claws of this vampire old monster .

"evildoer!"

With a loud shout, it was full of anger at the moment, and in a blink of an eye, a cold breath broke through the air, like a huge wave emptied, sweeping the entire forest, within ten feet around them, all the trees were instantly frozen, and there was only a blue light, It descended from the sky and tore apart the dark clouds in the sky.

The blood-sucking old demon turned pale with fright, it came with a very high level of humanity, it was very extraordinary, it didn't care about hurting Zhang Xiaofan, its hands retreated, amidst the screaming sound, the red skull glowed with blood, and a streak of blood-like red rose in front of him light wall.

boom……

Like the sound of thunder, the blue light hit the wall of blood, hissing and cold, and bursting forth, it turned into a Qiushuixian sword in a moment, shaking endlessly, and the huge force pushed the old blood-sucking demon straight back, straight back A few zhang away, the strength did not decrease a bit, it was still pressing down like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

The blood-sucking old demon's face turned pale, and he yelled, the spell changed, and his fingers moved together. In an instant, two bloody lights shot out from the eyes of the red skull, passing through the blood wall, and hitting the Qiushui sword.

Amidst the loud noise, the Qiushui Xianjian flew back backwards, and the old vampire's body was also shaken, and he took a few steps back before standing still. "Autumn Water" blood-sucking old demon suddenly had a chill in his eyes, and his complexion was frosty.

The coldness was subsided in a flash, the blue light flashed, Cangsong slowly appeared, and another figure flashed behind him, it was Qi Hao, he hugged Zhang Xiaofan who was about to fall, Zhang Xiaofan saw that it was his master and senior brother chasing him Come, warm your heart.

Qi Hao looked worried, looked at him and said in a low voice, "Xiao Fan, are you alright?"

Zhang Xiaofan forced a smile: "I'm fine, Senior Brother."

Before he could speak halfway, suddenly a golden star flashed in front of his eyes, then it went dark, but he passed out.

Qihao looked at Zhang Xiaofan with anxious expression, Cang Song ignored the old blood-sucking demon at the moment, just walked in front of Zhang Xiaofan, after checking, took out a bottle from his bosom, poured out a elixir, and gave it to Zhang Xiaofan Then he said to Qihao: "Xiaofan is not in danger anymore." Qihao's expression relaxed, and he looked at the old blood-sucking demon in the distance, his eyes were full of resentment.

A trace of anger flashed across Cangsong's stern face, he looked at the old blood-sucking demon, and said coldly: "Old blood-sucking demon, you are also a person who has been famous for hundreds of years, and you actually use such cruel methods to deal with a Junior, you are really amazing!"

"Bah" the old blood-sucking demon said fiercely: "Your disciple's life is fate, so my disciple's life is not fate?"

Cang Song said coldly: "What's the matter with your ghost apprentice?"

The old blood-sucking monster focused his eyes and said, "He killed my apprentice under the ancient cave of thousands of bats in Kongsang Mountain, so I came to kill him, so what?"

Cangsong smiled evilly and shouted: "Good kill."

The blood-sucking old demon said angrily: "Master Cangsong, you sons of bitches, hundreds of years ago, you fell into trouble and hunted us down. Today, just today, you will settle all the original accounts."

Cang Song sneered and said, "That's good, I just have a chance to try it, how far you have practiced the blood-sucking technique that almost killed my apprentice."

The old blood-sucking demon snorted, but showed no fear at all, with a ferocious look on his haggard face, he said quietly: "Back then, you righteous people just relied on the number of people and power, so I was really afraid of you. .”

As he spoke, he waved his hands, and the glowing red skull in front of him flew across the air with a whimper, flying around his body rapidly, and his eyes began to turn red gradually.

Cangsong's face was serious, and he was on alert. Hundreds of years ago, he was already an outstanding member of Qingyun's sect. He was one of the main forces in hunting down the remnants of the demon sect. He had also fought against the old blood-sucking demon. This blood-sucking method is even more extraordinary.

At this time, the dark clouds in the sky gradually gathered again, the traces that were torn apart by Cang Song's shocking sword just now disappeared, and the night darkened again.

Indistinctly, the sound of the sea waves coming from a distance, mixed with the bitter and huge wind, gradually became turbulent.The looming, as if hidden in the deep sea, the long whistle floated gently in the night and under the sky.

Zhang Xiaofan woke up leisurely, only felt that his chest was tight and uncomfortable, at this moment he suddenly heard someone gasp, a hand stretched out and gently massaged his chest a few times.

After a while, the qi and blood that had been smoldering in his chest seemed to flow freely, and even his spirit immediately improved a lot.

Zhang Xiaofan looked up, and saw that it was senior brother Qi Hao, who was supporting him.

He looked at Qi Hao and said, "Thank you, brother."

Qi Hao whispered: "Are you okay?"

Zhang Xiaofan nodded, said: "I'm just a little tired now, nothing else."

Qi Hao nodded and said with a smile: "That's good, it looks like Master is venting his anger for you."

Zhang Xiaofan was startled, followed Qi Hao's gaze and was shocked for a moment.

Under the dark sky, among the low black clouds, there was a blue light cluster like autumn water, illuminating the entire sky.

Cangsong is like an ancient god, standing proudly in the clouds, turning the autumn water into a water-like blue glow, tearing apart the dark clouds, and rushing up to the nine heavens.

And the blood-sucking old demon has disappeared, but in the sky beside the clouds, there is a huge skeleton, roaring and screaming, the situation is changing, there is a gloomy blood, rising into the sky, fighting with the fire dragon endlessly.

The sky was full of black clouds, and at this moment, it was boiling, rolling and roaring. Looking from the ground, those two were like nine heavenly gods and demons, angrily killing each other.

Zhang Xiaofan was only fascinated by the sight, and he admired Cangsong even more.

Qi Hao looked at it with eyes full of admiration and longing, but suddenly he heard footsteps in the forest, but in a short while, more than a hundred people came out from every corner, all of them were people in the right way, Dharma figures and Dharma figures of Tianyin Temple Shan, Li Xun and Yan Hong from Fenxiang Valley are among them, and Tian Buyi and Suru are walking in the front.

Qi Hao stood up, smiled and said, "Uncle Tian, ​​Uncle Su."

Tian Buyi looked at Qihao, then looked at Tian Linger beside him who was looking at Qihao with a smile on his face, snorted, Qihao looked at Tian Linger with a smile in his eyes, and then looked at Su Ru, but saw Suru nodded slightly at him, and said: "We heard the movement, came out and saw this scene, we knew it was Senior Brother Cangsong's Qiushui Xianjian, whoever can make Senior Brother Cangsong strike must be a powerful person, So come and see."

Qi Hao nodded and didn't say much.

Suru and the Dazhu Peak disciples who followed behind saw Zhang Xiaofan's bloodstained body, and he was sitting on the ground with a haggard face.

Everyone felt that the blue shadow flashed, and a figure rushed towards Zhang Xiaofan, but it was Lin Jingyu.

I saw Lin Jingyu dodge to Zhang Xiaofan's side, squatted down, stretched out his hand to grab his arm, his face was slightly pale, and said: "Xiaofan, are you alright?"

Zhang Xiaofan felt the worry in his eyes, his heart warmed up, he nodded and smiled, "I'm fine."

Lin Jingyu looked at him up and down, and then at the wound on his chest, then he was relieved, heaved a sigh of relief, and said: "Who hurt you?"

Zhang Xiaofan pointed upwards, said: "It's that monster, Master called him just now, it seems like some old blood-sucking demon?"

Lin Jingyu let out an oh and looked up.

Standing aside Suru frowned slightly, she turned to Tian Buyi to look at her side, but saw Tian Buyi looking up, with complicated and difficult to discern expressions on his face. "

At this time, only listening to the howling wind, the sky was full of blue lights, and the blood was rushing into the sky. It was obvious that the two men's fighting skills had reached the most critical moment.

The blood-sucking old demon was in mid-air, screaming again and again, looking extremely fierce, but his heart became more and more startled.

A hundred years ago, he had fought against Cangsong. Unexpectedly, a hundred years later, when he fought again, this person's morality had improved by leaps and bounds.

And the most troublesome thing is not only these, when he was fighting with Zhang Xiaofan just now, seeing him as a junior of Qingyun, he was careless, but he inexplicably destroyed one life ghost by the magic circle of five ghosts.

However, Cang Song was thoughtful and thoughtful, and he had already seen this point, Ji Ji attacked that place fiercely, the old blood-sucking demon cried out in his heart, and when his mind flashed, suddenly the blue light in front of him rose sharply, and the sound was like thunder, the old blood-sucking demon was taken aback , looking up, the color changed in horror, only to see the blue light suddenly blooming in the midair, but it didn't attack after a while, but like autumn water