Wancang never regrets

On Qingyun Mountain, Tongtian Peak after the war, the bloody smell has not dissipated, and the clouds are still misty, but they can't hide the breath of death.Xiao Yicai walked back and forth with all the disciples of the Qingyun Sect, healed the same sect, and separated the corpses of the two sects of the Qingyun Demon Sect, his expressions were heavy and tired, and he was sad after seeing the disciples of the same sect died.

The magnificent Yuqing Palace in the past has long been dilapidated. More than half of the original majestic building has collapsed at this moment, and there are broken stones and broken wood everywhere.

In the clearing that was sorted out at this moment, Daoxuan was seen lying on Tian Buyi's body, his face was as white as paper, his eyes were tightly closed, and there was still a faint trace of blackness, obviously he had fallen into a coma, and the wound on his abdomen, The originally solidified blood stains expanded several times at some point, almost staining the entire hem of the Taoist robe black, and everyone around couldn't help but look worried, and hurriedly took out the panacea on their bodies and gave it to Daoxuan.

However, after a while, although Daoxuan's complexion improved a bit, the faint black energy did not dissipate, and there was no sign of waking up, everyone was anxious, Tian Buyi felt heavy in his heart, looked at Suru, Suru happened to meet his The eyes, the two looked at each other speechlessly, but they both saw the solemn look in each other's eyes.

At this time, one of the elders among the crowd saw Daoxuan's appearance, and suddenly said angrily: "It's all because of that pine, no one would have thought that he would betray the Qingyun sect, not only seriously injured the unsuspecting sect leader, but also led the demon sect to attack up the mountain, It caused heavy casualties in our Qingyun Sect, and even killed the two heads of our Qingyun Sect afterwards, such rebellious traitors are really abominable, if our Qingyun Sect meets him in the future, we must not let him go."

The rest of the elders present all nodded their heads in agreement, while the other leaders, Zeng Shuchang's expression was filled with impatience, Shuiyue's expression was still cold, Tian Buyi didn't seem to hear it, and only looked at Daoxuan with a heavy expression on his face, and When Suru heard the words, she was thoughtful.

The atmosphere in the hall seemed to freeze, and at this moment, a white figure appeared in the hall silently like a ghost, and suddenly said with a bleak voice: "How about Daoxuan?"

Everyone in the hall was shocked, they looked at that person, they didn't know who that person was, they just appeared out of nowhere with no breath, and when Tian Buyi, Suru, Shuiyue, Zeng Shuchang and others saw that person, They were all shocked, their eyes were full of disbelief, Suru spoke first, with a choked voice, and said, "Senior Brother Wan, you..."

When all the elders saw the dead Wan Jianyi suddenly appearing, they all turned pale, but a moment later, the elder who said that Cangsong was not, shouted: "Wan Jianyi, you are not dead, how dare you die?" Appear here and intervene in the affairs of the door."

As soon as Wan Jian heard the words, he only gave the elder a cold look, then his eyes fell on Tian Buyi, Suru, Shui Yue, and Zeng Shuchang, but he saw that all of them had red eye sockets and were staring angrily at the moment Looking at the elder, the elder also shrank a little from the cold eyes of the crowd, and sighed to them: "You don't have to do this. Although I was killed by Daoxuan back then, I didn't die. I was saved by him for a lifetime. Afterwards, he lived in the ancestral hall of the patriarch and never appeared in front of people."

As soon as Wan Jian finished speaking, he didn't care about the reactions of the few people, and directly checked Daoxuan's physical condition, and then looked at the wound on Daoxuan's abdomen, smiled slightly, and said, "Haha, I didn't expect that, you said Xuan also was injured so badly once." After speaking, he took out a small bottle from his sleeve, poured out a pill, and fed Dao Xuan to eat it.After doing this, Wan Jianyi looked at Tian Buyi and the others, and said: "Don't worry, Daoxuan will wake up within two hours. Now, tell me what Cang Song did."

Wan Jianyi listened to everyone's words quietly, with no expression on his face, not even a trace of fluctuation in his eyes, no one knew that the pain was spreading in his heart at this moment, and his hands were trembling slightly.

When he heard that Daoxuan chopped Cangsong with Zhu Xian's main sword at the end, Wan Jian glanced at Daoxuan who was still unconscious, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, but he calmed down for a moment. No matter where the bodies of the killed Shang Zhengliang and Tian Yun were placed, they left several people in the hall looking at each other, and disappeared into a white light.

To the south of Qingyun Mountain, in a remote place thousands of miles away, there is a high mountain named Huqi Mountain, which is the head hall of the demon king's sect.

At this time, in a long passage, many people shuttled quietly and busyly. In a huge stone room, at this moment, in the stone room, on the white jade stone platform, a woman in blue clothes quietly Lying there, as if sleeping peacefully, her father was sitting beside her, holding her hand, just looking at her like this.

On the other side, Zhang Xiaofan was sitting beside Biguio, staring blankly, weeping silently.

Cang Song looked at Bi Yao, then at the white-haired Ghost King, and finally his eyes stopped on Zhang Xiaofan.

His eyes were full of pain, and for a moment, Cang Song actually said to the ghost king: "Sect Master, the matter has become like this, all because of me, Cang Song. Whatever the Sue Master wants, Cang Song will definitely try his best to do it in the future."

Over there Zhang Xiaofan saw Cangsong like this, he was shocked and said: "Master, you... no, it's not because of you, Baguio is here to save me, it's because of me... I should also come."

"Xiaofan, you..." The master and apprentice argued endlessly about their responsibilities, and the ghost king immediately shouted: "Enough of you, Cangsong, you can go back to the Wandumen, but you can't take Zhang Xiaofan away, he must stay in the house." I am ghost Wang Zong."

Cang Song was shocked, just about to speak, but Zhang Xiaofan said one step ahead of him: "Let my master go, I will stay."

"Zhang Xiaofan, you..." Cang Song yelled loudly when he heard the words, but halfway through the words, he was silenced by Zhang Xiaofan's firm eyes that could not be rejected. After a long time, he sighed, and said: "Forget it, forget it, Xiaofan, you Do you really decide to stay in the Ghost King Sect?"

Zhang Xiaofan glanced at Bi Yao, then looked at Cang Song, nodded firmly, said: "Master, this disciple is unworthy, I can't go to Wandumen with you."

Cang Song looked at Zhang Xiaofan for a long time, but finally said: "Take good care of yourself."

After speaking, he bid farewell to the ghost king, gave Zhang Xiaofan one last look, and left the ghost king's sect.

However, neither the master nor the apprentice thought that it would be ten years before they saw each other again.

The past of the sun and the moon cannot be traced back, time, after all, ten years have passed.

To the southwest of Middle Earth, there is the Demon Cult, the main altar of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and the Poisonous Snake Valley.

The night was dark.

In a courtyard in the middle of the valley, there was a man standing under a tree with his hands behind his back, looking up at the cold moon in the sky. He was the same as before, wearing a blue Taoist robe, and his face with sharp edges and corners was even more imposing than before, but he was originally only two The gray hair at the temples was completely white at the moment, and it was standing in the crown of hair, but it only made people feel that it was very handsome.

A sigh, the voice is light, slowly drifting away in the wind.

In the silence, a voice suddenly sounded, with a faint smile, said: "The Taoist priest is so excited, he has not rested so late, and he is here to watch the moon."

The person in the blue Taoist robe was actually Cangsong. Hearing what the person behind him said at this moment, there was no wavering in his eyes. He just turned around, smiled at the person, and said: "The sect master has never rested. At this time, you are looking for me, but you have something to discuss?"

The person who came was the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, the God of Poison. He smiled and said, "The Taoist priest really knows me. Recently, it is said that there is a rare treasure born in the western death swamp. Has the Taoist priest ever It is said that?"

Cang Song nodded lightly and said, "I heard something."

The Poison God smiled leisurely, and said: "I heard that not only people from the Righteous Way flocked away, but even the masters from the Ghost King Sect and the Hehuan Sect planned to intervene. As for the Changsheng Hall whose main hall is near the Death Swamp, it is even more obligatory. Daoist, What do you think?"

Cang Song's hand behind his back trembled faintly when he heard the word "Ghost King Zong". He was silent for a long time, and finally said: "Among the demon sects, there has always been a mountain top, and the four sects all want to engulf each other. Fighting against foreign enemies together is naturally different now, a few days ago, the Ghost King Sect has already divided up the last relatively powerful faction, the Blood Refining Hall, and in this situation, if we go one step further, there will be fierce battles between the four sects."

The corner of Poison God's mouth curled up into a flamboyant smile, and he said slowly: "The Taoist priest is right, but according to the Taoist priest, since the four sects in our holy religion cannot avoid a fight, then should we strike first? Or wait and see?"

Cang Song didn't hesitate, and said flatly, "It's better to strike first."

The God of Poison stared at Cangsong, and said with a half-smile, "Oh? Which faction does the priest think we should deal with first?"

Cang Song looked back at the God of Poison, smiled coldly, and said: "Naturally, it is the Hall of Eternal Life. Yuyangzi, the head of the Hall of Eternal Life, considers himself to be very high-minded, arrogant and arrogant, and even considers himself to be the leader in the battle between righteousness and demons in Qingyun Mountain. It's so stupid to think that he is the only one in the Demon Cult."

The God of Poison laughed when he heard the words, and praised: "The Taoist priest really has insight, so according to the Taoist priest, how can we get rid of this Longevity Hall?"

Cangsong paused for a moment, then said: "This time is a good opportunity. There is a rare treasure born in the swamp of death. Yuyangzi must be regarded as something in his pocket, and no outsiders will be allowed to get involved. But everyone in the righteous way flocks here, we can wait Changshengtang is fighting with the Righteous Way, and when both sides are hurting, they secretly united with Ghost King Zong and Hehuan faction to strike together, such beneficial and harmless things, they will definitely not refuse, so that Changshengtang can still exist in this world?"

The Poison God clasped his hands and smiled, sighing: "Yes, yes, the Taoist priest is very cunning, I will send someone to contact the Ghost King Sect and the Hehuan Sect. In a few days, the Taoist priest is willing to go to the swamp of death with the little apprentice Qin Wuyan?"

Cang Song paused when he heard the words, tightened his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "The door master speaks, Cang Song will naturally obey."

The poisonous god laughed, and said: "The Taoist priest is really so straightforward. Speaking of which, this time I went to the Death Swamp, the Taoist priest should be able to meet your apprentice whom I haven't seen in ten years, Zhang Xiaofan... oh, no, it should be a ghost Li... Speaking of Ghost Li, it is also unexpected, I did not expect his cultivation to improve so fast, and he became the deputy suzerain of the Ghost King Sect, this time he went to the Death Swamp, presumably the Ghost King must have sent him there."

Cang Song's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't seem to care at all on his face, he just said indifferently: "Although he and I are masters and apprentices, we haven't seen each other for ten years, and we are no longer the same as before. Now we have different positions. How can it be."

Something flashed in Poison God's eyes, and he said with a smile, "Yes, I was talking too much."

Cangsong lightly shook his head to show he was okay.

Seeing this, the God of Poison smiled and said: "Three days later, the Taoist priest will set off with the young disciple Qin Wuyan. Along the way, I hope you can teach the young disciple more."

Cang Song cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Don't dare, Mr. Qin has such a cultivation level, so he doesn't need Cang Song's teaching."

The poisonous god smiled and said: "The Taoist priest doesn't need to be humble, let's rest earlier."

Cang Song looked at the gradually disappearing figure of the Poison God, the faint smile on his lips disappeared in an instant, and his eyes were full of worry.

On the second day, Huqi Mountain, Ghost King Sect, there was a small lake with a stone pavilion in the center of the lake, and an old wooden bridge connected to the shore of the lake. At this moment, there were two people standing in the stone pavilion in the center of the lake. The main and deputy suzerains of the Ghost King Sect, the Ghost King and Ghost Li.

The Ghost King put his hands behind his back, didn't look at Ghost Li beside him, but only looked at the green lake, and said slowly: "This time you went to Kongsang Mountain and subdued the Blood Refining Hall, but you saved the one who refused to Daoist Wild Dog who surrendered, can this happen?"

Gui Li glanced at Ghost King, but saw that his face was very peaceful, but he didn't know what was going on in his heart, so he nodded and said: "It's true."

The ghost king turned his head, looked at him and smiled, and said: "In the past, when you led people to attack, you always showed no mercy to those who refused to surrender, and wiped out all of them, why did you show mercy this time?"

Gui Li didn't speak, he raised his eyes to look at the ghost king, and the ghost king still looked at him.

Ghost Li's gaze is cold, but Ghost King's gaze is deep and peaceful.

The Ghost King suddenly smiled and said, "Okay, let's not talk about this, I heard that there are rare treasures born in the western death swamp, do you know?"

Gui Li still didn't speak, only nodded slowly.

The ghost king stared at him, and said calmly: "Yesterday, the poison god of the Wandu sect sent someone secretly to ask me when the ghost king sect will send people into the swamp of death. Let's do great things together."

Gui Li's body seemed to tremble slightly when he heard the Wandumen, and after a while, he said calmly: "Do great things together? Do you want to take this opportunity to destroy the Changshengtang?"

Appreciation flashed across Ghost King's eyes, he smiled and said: "That's right, you can go to the Death Swamp tomorrow!" As he spoke, he took a sealed envelope from his pocket and handed it to Ghost Li, Said, "I have written clearly in this letter about the specific arrangements. After arriving in the Death Swamp, all the characters of the Ghost King Sect will be at your disposal."

Gui Li slowly took the letter, received it in his arms, was silent for a moment, nodded to the Ghost King, then turned and left.But just after he took a few steps, he suddenly heard the ghost king behind him say: "There is one more thing..."

Gui Li stopped.

The ghost king's voice came leisurely, saying: "Among the people sent by the Wandu Sect this time, there is Cangsong."

Gui Li was silent for a long time, then said lightly: "So what?" After finishing speaking, Gui Li stepped forward and left, if someone saw Gui Li's expression at this moment, they would probably drop their eyeballs in shock, because at this moment Gui Li's eyes were full of nostalgia and admiration, as well as a hint of joy, Master, are you finally willing to see me this time?

Qingyun Mountain.

This magical and mysterious fairy mountain in the eyes of the world is still like a fairyland on earth ten years later.

The damage caused by the fight between good and evil has already been repaired, but I don't know if the wound left deep in my heart can be healed?

In a great battle ten years ago, Master Daoxuan, the head teacher of Qingyun Sect, fell into a coma, and all the disciples in the sect were worried. Unexpectedly, Daoxuan summoned all the disciples on the second day, and everyone looked at him. His face was pale, but his spirit was still very strong. Okay, let's all settle down.

However, Shang Zhengliang, the first seat of Chaoyang Peak, and Tian Yun, the first seat of Luoxia Peak, were killed by Cangsong who rebelled from the sect, and unfortunately passed away. Therefore, except for the master Daoxuan, half of the six chiefs went away, which can be said to be a serious injury.

Now both Chaoyang Peak and Luoxia Peak have been taken over by the elders of the sect, but there is only one branch of Longshoufeng. To begin with, after being publicly recommended by the main line, the younger generation Qi Hao took over the first place.

In the major factions of Qingyunmen, the younger generation has more and more opportunities to appear. For example, Zeng Shushu from Fenghuifeng, Song Daren from Dazhufeng, Wen Min and Lu Xueqi from Xiaozhufeng have all been doing more and more for their teachers. more things.

Even within Nagato, Daoxuan has gradually ignored the secular world over the years, and handed over the daily chores to Xiao Yicai, his proud disciple.

On the back mountain of Tongtian Peak, the ancestral hall of the ancestors.

The soft sunlight shines on the majestic palace, which looks solemn and mysterious.The ancestral hall is still dark, and the dim light of those ever-burning lamps and incense candles still pay homage to the souls of countless ancestors of Qingyunmen.

At this moment, in the open space in front of the Patriarch's Ancestral Hall, stood a man in white clothes and white hair. His eyes were closed tightly, but the green fairy sword in his hand trembled slightly, emitting bursts of green light.

There was a sound of steady footsteps, and the man in white clothes and white hair was none other than Wan Jianyi. He opened his eyes immediately, and the dragon-slaying sword in his hand returned to calm. Wan Jianyi slowly raised his head and looked at the person coming. .

Seeing that it was Daoxuan, Wan Jianyi's eyes showed a hint of coldness, he didn't speak, turned around and walked towards the main hall of the Patriarch's Ancestral Hall.

Daoxuan stopped in place for a moment, and slowly walked into the ancestral hall of the ancestor. He looked at Wan Jianyi, who completely regarded him as nothing, and only skillfully wiped the desk, with a trace of deep helplessness and pain in his eyes, and said A sigh came out of his mouth suddenly, and after a long time, he said slowly, "I was the one who was impulsive about that sword attack ten years ago."

Wan Jian stopped wiping the table with his hand, but only for a moment, he only let out a cold snort, and continued to move.

Daoxuan didn't care, he watched his movements silently, and continued: "At that time, why did you save me?"

Wan Jianyi was still wiping the table and ignored it.

A flash of understanding flashed in Daoxuan's eyes, and he suddenly said: "Yes, I asked more." After finishing speaking, he turned around slowly, and was about to leave the ancestral hall of the ancestor. When he reached the entrance of the hall, Daoxuan suddenly Stopping, said leisurely: "If you want to leave this place one day, no one can stop you." After saying that, the figure disappeared.

As soon as Wan Jian looked at the gate of the palace, a somewhat inscrutable smile suddenly appeared on his calm face.

Tongtian Peak, Yuqing Hall, and above the main hall, there was the sound of bells and cauldrons, and the elite disciples of Qingyun Sect standing in the hall immediately stood up, and after a while, Master Daoxuan, the head of the sect, came out accompanied by Xiao Yicai, and greeted everyone Glancing at him, he greeted him with a smile, and sat down on the main seat.

Everyone in the hall saluted together, among the crowd, Qihao stood at the front, Daoxuan waved his hands with a smile, and said, "That's all, all that, you guys sit down."

But among the crowd, except for Qi Hao who sat down under Daoxuan in his current capacity, the others were still standing.

Daoxuan glanced at Xiao Yicai beside him, and said, "Yicai, tell me."

Xiao Yicai nodded and said, "Yes, Master."

After speaking, he walked out, glanced at the people around him, and said loudly: "Everyone, everyone, please come here today, there is one thing that needs our most outstanding disciples of Qingyun Sect to complete it."

When he said this, everyone was shocked, Xiao Yicai smiled, and continued: "Recently, there have been rumors all over the world that in the Western Great Swamp, a strange light suddenly shot up into the sky for several days, and there may be a shocking treasure It’s about to be born. Originally, only the virtuous live in spiritual things, and we have no interest in them. But after the news spread, we heard that the evildoers of the Demon Sect are marching westward, intending to get their hands on them.”

All the disciples in the hall were furious, and some even cried out.

Xiao Yicai waited for everyone to lower their voices and said with a smile, "If this news is false, that's fine, but if there are really rare treasures that fall into the hands of the demon sect, wouldn't it be a sham for the tiger. Qingyunmen has always been for the world. The leader of the right way, so the real head of the sect has decided to select outstanding disciples from the younger generation of this sect and go to the Western Great Swamp together, uphold justice and righteousness, and slay demons and demons."

Having said this, he paused for a while, and suddenly he had a mysterious taste, and said, "You juniors, there is another important point. I heard that Tianyin Temple and Fenxianggu also sent disciples to the Western Great Swamp today. Since ten After the war a few years ago, everyone knows in their hearts that these two factions are clearly in harmony with us, but they have been secretly peeping at the righteous leader for a long time. I hope you don’t lose your face!”

There was a commotion among the crowd, and someone suddenly shouted: "Relax, the headmaster, I will never lose the face of Qingyunmen!"

Daoxuan nodded with a smile, stood up, and said: "Going to the west this time may be dangerous, and the people in the Demon Cult are even more dangerous and cunning. You need to be careful."

Everyone said in unison, "Yes."

Daoxuan said to Xiao Yicai: "Then make arrangements and leave early."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the inner hall, and everyone respectfully saw him off. After his figure disappeared, Xiao Yicai turned around and divided the staff.

This time, among the outstanding disciples sent by the Qingyun Sect to the Western Great Swamp, the leader is Xiao Yicai from Nagato, Wen Min and Lu Xueqi from Xiaozhu Peak, Zeng Shushu from Fenghui Peak, Song Daren and Lin Jingyu from Dazhu Peak. All in this line.

Xiao Yicai divided up the personnel, and left a sentence that we will meet here and set off early in the morning, and everyone dispersed.

Lin Jingyu was still standing there in a daze, he had a faint feeling in his heart that something might happen during this trip.

Song Daren who was beside him called him, seeing him like this, he frowned, and felt a little worried, what happened to Jing Yu recently, he passed by Jing Yu's room a few nights ago, he seemed to be in a dream, only heard him say Calling "Master" in deep pain, Song Daren glanced at Lin Jingyu who was still in a daze, and thought in his heart, it seems that it is necessary to talk to Master.

Presumably, no one knows that the vague master in Lin Jingyu's dream is not Tian Buyi!