Chapter 287 Real Men Never Look Back at the Explosion
"Why is the sun green?"

Zhang Xue stretched out and walked out of the room. He had just stayed up late to finish a 25-page paper on the time for mana to condense outside the body. He was about to go to bed when he found that the sky outside the window turned green.

When I walked out of the room, I saw that Qingyun Mountain not far away was condensed with a huge green light group, covering Qingyun Mountain and the surrounding area for hundreds of miles.

The green light was so dazzling, like a scorching sun, it even shone on the top of Wudang Mountain.

"What kind of plane is Wan Jianyi planning?"

Zhang Xue suddenly became interested.In the past 300 years, Wan Jianyi has never appeared publicly in Qingyun Sect once, because he is a "dead" abandoned disciple.

However, not only did he appear at Qingyun Gate this time, he even used the Dragon-Slaying Sword.

You must know that the ownership of the Dragon-Slaying Sword does not belong to Wan Jianyi, but to the Qingyun Sect.

This guy, you, an outsider, killed Qingyun Sect and even snatched his sword and started fighting. Could it be that Wan Jianyi finally wanted to kill Daoxuan today and become the leader of Qingyun Sect?
As for why he could recognize Wan Jianyi, don't be ridiculous. Apart from the two Wudang founders and himself, the only two people who could use Taoism to such great effect were Zhou Xingyun and Wan Jianyi.

But Zhou Xingyun’s is the Western Golden Tiger Sha, which has nothing to do with green.

As soon as Zhang Xue thought, orange light enveloped him and he flew towards Qingyun Mountain.

On Qingyun Mountain.

Above the sky, an arrogant dragon flew down. Wan Jian grabbed it in his hand and the dragon rushed towards the Poison God.

The Poison God felt the terrifying impact of the roaring mountain and tsunami behind him, and turned pale with fright. He took out the Wandu Sect's magic weapon, the Wandu Sect Bag, and threw the precious poison out as if it was free of charge.

However, no matter how poisonous it is, it is completely useless in front of this green dragon. Before the poison can get close to the dragon's range, it is broken through by the green light escaping and becomes a wisp of smoke, floating in the air.

Not to mention the Poison God, all the disciples of the Demon Cult were trembling with fear.

Covering the Qingyun Mountains that spread for thousands of miles, and even radiating for hundreds of additional miles, is this still a human being?

No one had any intention of blocking them, they were just afraid that they were not running fast enough.

This brilliant power made Cang Song wet on the spot.

Eye sockets are wet.

Tears of excitement surged like a spring. The poison was so deep that Cangsong, who was lying on the ground unable to stand up, looked at the green light outside and kept saying excitedly to himself: "Senior Brother Wan, it's really Senior Brother Wan..."

The rest of the Qingyun Sect didn't know what to say.

They could see that the Demon Sect had a large number of people, and the strength of its disciples was generally high. If they fought normally, Qingyun Sect would probably be defeated soon.

Even if they managed to block it in the end, it would only end with heavy casualties.

Unexpectedly, with one strike from Ten Thousand Swords, the demon sect fled all over the mountain.

A disaster disappears invisible.

The figure of Wan Jianyi flying in mid-air at this moment is extremely coincident with the old legend of their Qingyun Sect, the Qingye master who wiped out all the bandits occupying Qingyun Mountain in one day.

Daoxuan smacked his lips. He recalled what Wan Jianyi said to him that day. He might not be able to beat him with the Zhuxian Sword.

At that time, he only thought that Wan Jianyi was bragging to hurt him. Now, looking at it, even if he holds the Zhuxian Sword and activates the Zhuxian Sword Formation, it will only be so powerful.

But that is the Zhuxian Sword, and with the help of the Zhuxian Sword Formation that has gathered millions of years of earth-line spirits in Qingyun Mountain, it can cover the entire Qingyun Mountain, and Wanjian is just a dragon-slaying sword in his hand.

Everyone in the Qingyun Sect was watching the excitement, and the Demon Cult was running away like crazy. Only the Poison God almost lost his life.

"Wan Jianyi, don't bully others too much!"

The Poison God's eyes saw the limit. He could not escape the giant dragon no matter what, so he could only turn around and fight to the death with a miserable green poisonous mist rising around him.

"Don't think I'm afraid... ugh!"

Wan Jianyi ignored the Poison God's call at all, and without stopping at all, the giant dragon rushed towards the Poison God's head.

The Poison God grabbed everyone he could catch, and the poison entered the bodies of these dozen people. The dozen or so people instantly became poisonous people and were thrown out. The poisonous mist spread, hoping to block Wan Jianyi's offensive for a while.

However, just like before, it failed to hinder the light of the Dragon-Slaying Sword in the slightest.

But the Poison God was just fighting for this momentary opportunity. At this moment, he used all the poisons on his body to set up a huge array of ten thousand poisons.

Using the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect's handed down magic weapon, the Ten Thousand Poisons Returning Sect Bag, as the center of his formation, the vegetation for dozens of miles around instantly withered, looking horrifying.

The silver hair of the Poison God that was originally tied back on his head was all spread out, and his eyes were scarlet, making him look like a demon god.He opened his arms, laughed crazily, and faced the green sword light.

"Wan Jianyi, you..."

"boom!"

The giant dragon fell, along with the Poison God, and the dozens of miles around it that were polluted by the Poison Array, were all destroyed by one layer, and there was no longer any poison.

There was no sight of the Poison God's body, which was beaten into pieces all over the sky.

"If we fight, we'll fight. There's so much nonsense."

Wan Jian turned around and left, completely fulfilling Wudang's standard of execution for real men to never look back at the explosion.

He threw the sword into the air, and the Dragon-Slaying Sword fell straight towards Lin Jingyu.

Lin Jingyu almost died of fright, thinking that he was going to be killed by this expert.

As a result, when the Dragon-Slaying Sword reached half a foot above his head, it suddenly slowed down, and the hilt of the sword gently slipped into Lin Jingyu's hand.

"My child, the Dragon-Slaying Sword is a good sword, use it well."

Wan Jianyi's voice floated from a distance, "After this incident, you can come to the Wudang Training Class Headquarters to find me."

Lin Jingyu quickly thanked him: "Thank you, senior, for your teaching!"

"Do you want to interfere in the education of my Qingyun disciple?" Daoxuan was unconvinced.

"Isn't his master a traitor?" Wan Jian fell back to Yuqing Palace, "Cangsong, tell me if you are a prodigal, what the hell..."

Wan Jianyi's face was full of hatred, what the hell is this? What a good elder of the Qingyun Sect, he rebelled for no reason.

Cangsong didn't say a word, but kowtowed to Wan Jian with tears in his eyes.

"Senior brother, how should I put it, is it the same as me back then?"

Wan Jian glanced at Cangsong: "You killed him and then expelled him?"

Daoxuan glanced around and found that everyone agreed with the sentence, while Shuiyue and Tian Buyi had expressions of understanding on their faces.

The succession ceremony 300 years ago went smoothly, except for a strange disharmony in two inconspicuous places.

Shuiyue, Suru and Tian Buyi looked at it with wide eyes as if they had seen a ghost. Tian Chengzi, who should have been killed by Daoxuan and Wan Jianyi, passed the throne to Daoxuan with a smile.

They suspected that the person whose mind was invaded by the Zhuxian Sword was actually themselves, causing strange hallucinations.

It must be Tian Buyi, who said that great wisdom is as great as foolishness. He keenly thought of what Yang Gui said to Wan Jianyi when he was treating Wan Jianyi in the Wilderness Temple, "Even if you die, I can still save you."

Tian Buyi told Suru Yi, and Suru told Shui Yueyi. Later, after the news of Wan Jianyi's "death" came out, the three of them also had speculations in their minds.

When they saw Wan Jianyi again many years later, what the three of them remembered was the panic they felt when Tian Chengzi appeared at Daoxuan's succession ceremony.For Wan Jianyi to be so strong, there was no need to think that he must have gone to Wudang.

And now he suggested giving the same penalty to Cangsong. Others might think that Wan Jianyi was being unfair, but in their hearts, the three of them understood that Wan Jianyi wanted to let Cangsong go.

After all, this is his most loyal and fanatical fanboy.

Leaving the Qingyun Sect and joining Wudang was definitely a good arrangement.

"also."

Daoxuan took a deep look at Wan Jianyi, turned around and asked: "Cangsong, you colluded with the Demon Cult, betrayed the sect, and committed a serious crime. Are you willing to die?"

"Senior Brother Wan, please kill me."

Cangsong didn't say anything else, but he obviously didn't want to die in Daoxuan's hands.

"De Daoxuan takes action. He is the leader. When he kills you, I will take your body out of Qingyun Sect." Wan Jianyi's words made Cangsong's eyes light up.

"Seriously? Ahem..." He coughed twice, spit out a mouthful of black blood, then looked at Daoxuan and said, "In that case, Daoxuan, you go ahead and do it, I want to be with Senior Brother Wan..."

"Hurry up and die. Although the war has not started, the people in the Demon Cult are still on the mountain, and I still have to clean up the situation."

Daoxuan waved his hand impatiently, and then said: "Junior brothers and sisters, you lead the disciples, carefully search and counterattack, and put safety first. We have won, and we would rather let it go than suffer any casualties."

"Yes."

All the leaders and elders took orders.

"Um, Master Master." Zhang Xiaofan spoke at this time: "This disciple has objections."

"What are you doing?" Daoxuan is really in a hurry now. If it's later, all the people in the Demon Sect will be gone. This is a very important matter for a person whose goal is to destroy the Demon Sect and leave a legacy in history. .

"Years ago in Caomiao Village, I experienced the battle between Master Puzhi of Tianyin Temple and Cangsong."

Zhang Xiaofan looked at Cangsong lying on the ground and said: "In order to hide his identity, Cangsong did not use the Qingyun Taoist method at the beginning, but used the 'Poisonous Blood Flag'."

Although Zhang Xiaofan was not told the truth about Wan Jianyi's resurrection from the dead, he could infer it.

Yang Gui will be resurrected, and Wan Jianyi has been in Wudang.

These two conditions fully illustrate the problem.

Wan Jianyi wanted to let Cangsong Yima go, but Zhang Xiaofan felt that this should not be allowed.

Wan Jianyi's expression changed.

"Cangsong, were you the one who refined your poisonous blood flag?"

Even Pu Zhi knew that to refine the poisonous blood flag, one needs to kill a large number of innocent souls and blood of ordinary people, and then refine it with poisonous power. Wan Jianyi has been in Wudang for so many years, and there is no way that Immortal Yiyi is beside him, so he cannot not know this.

"That's right." Cangsong and Wan Jianyi never hid anything, "I am the elder of the Qingyun Sect, and I have taken refuge in the Demon Sect. If I want to gain trust, I must have a certificate of surrender."

"You...you are confused!"

Wan Jianyi didn't know what to say, "You are killing yourself."

"If I can avenge Senior Brother Wan, kill the hypocrite Dao Xuan, and overthrow the Qingyun Sect, it won't matter even if I fall into hell forever."

Cangsong showed a relieved smile, "I just didn't expect that Senior Brother Wan, you would actually be alive."

"Then I'm really sorry to disappoint you."

Wan Jianyi looked at the little brother in front of him and didn't know where to start talking.

He has been in Qingyun Sect for less than 100 years, but has been in Wudang for more than 300 years. In terms of ideological influence, Wudang is naturally more profound.

At least the concept that practitioners who kill ordinary people must be killed is deeply rooted in his mind.

He would not protect such a green pine because of personal friendship, and Wudang would not allow it.Even if he saves Cangsong today, Wudang will still kill him if he finds out about it in the future.

"Let's do this. The situation is urgent. Give me some face and let Cansong commit suicide. Give him the last bit of dignity."

Wan Jianyi thought for a long time before speaking to Daoxuan.

"Okay. Let's do this." Daoxuan nodded, "Everyone, take control of the situation. I will go to the back mountain to invite Zhu Xian."

"Ah? Are we going to use Zhu Xian now?" Everyone was shocked, it was obviously not the time to use Zhu Xian.

"Today, all the elites of the Demon Sect came out and tried to attack me, Qingyun. If we can accomplish this in one battle and keep them all on Qingyun Mountain, it would be an extraordinary achievement. I, Qingyun, have made the vast land of China free from the harm of the Demon Sect. .”

Daoxuan's ambition almost overflowed the Yuqing Hall.

Tian Buyi, his wife and Shui Yue felt that it was a bit too hasty.Daoxuan's plan is good, and they support it in their hearts. The elimination of the demon sect will not only benefit the people, but also leave a name in history, and can also enhance the status of Qingyun Sect. They all agree with it with both hands.

But saying that Zhu Xian Sword will be used for this matter is still a bit worrying for them who have seen the side effects of Zhu Xian.

Wan Jianyi also sent a message: "Brother, are you seeking death? If you become possessed by the devil, Wudang will send people to beat you, and I won't care."

"Back then, my master barely managed to reach the realm of Taiqing. With the help of Master Yang, he entered the first level of Taiqing. He reluctantly used Zhu Xian, but naturally he couldn't withstand the backlash. I am already halfway to the ninth level of Taiqing, and Patriarch Qingye can't. So, how can you still not control Zhu Xian?"

But Daoxuan was full of confidence: "Junior brother, please be optimistic today. Qingyun Sect's Immortal Killing Sword Formation is not as simple as the one master used back then. Today I will show you the real Immortal Killing Sword Formation!"

Daoxuan jumped up and flew towards Huanyue Cave.

After a while, the fairy swords in everyone's hands shook and emitted hot air, as if they were worshiping something.

On the back mountain of Tongtian Peak, Daoxuan sat astride the water unicorn and rose into the air. He held a white sword in his hand that could not be seen, and chanted the magic formula in his mouth.

In an instant, the aura of Qingyun Mountain soared into the sky, gradually changing from unobservable to visible to the naked eye. The seven colors of the main peak of the seven veins converged into a huge seven-color main sword, spanning the sky.

The seven-color main sword continuously splits into single-color Qi swords. At the six-meridian peak, countless single-color Qi swords are arranged neatly.

Although the coverage area of ​​this Immortal Killing Sword Formation is not as good as when Wan Jianyi used the Dragon Slaying Sword just now, the vastness of the sound, the brilliance of the light, and the terrifying power are definitely greater.

"Jade Immortal Sword Formation, Execution Immortal Sword Formation..."

Cangsong looked at the splendid sword formation, smiled miserably, and muttered, "God has been kind to me. Senior Brother Wan is not dead. Before I died, I, Cangsong, could still see the world-famous Zhuxian Sword Formation. "

Tian Chengzi reluctantly used Zhu Xian back then, but he couldn't activate the sword formation at all. Only the purple light from Tongtian Peak was on it.This is the first time for everyone here to see the true appearance of this formation.

"Senior Brother Wan, Junior Brother has committed serious sins and is going to hell to be punished."

Cangsong stretched out his fairy sword and pierced his heart with the sword.

A generation of Qingyun elders died.

"Ugh."

Wan Jianyi shook his head and said regretfully: "Why is it like this? Why is it like this?"

At the same time, Daoxuan made a stroke with the sword in his hand, and the sky was filled with a single-color rain of swords, falling suddenly.

The heaven and earth were suffocating, and in just a blink of an eye, countless flesh and blood were thrown away.

(End of this chapter)

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