The demon fairy starts from the six-winged centipede

Chapter 204: Good and Evil Gather in Heyang City (asking for monthly ticket)
Outside the mountain gate of Qingyun Sect, an old man and a little girl fell down.

The two of them traveled day and night, exhausted, and finally arrived at Qingyun Gate.

"Quick, let me in. A great catastrophe is coming. I want to see Taoist Master Daoxuan."

The disciple guarding the mountain went to meet him, and after the two sides talked, he was just asked to wait in the reception tower outside the mountain gate.

The old man was extremely helpless, but he didn't dare to force his way in with his granddaughter, so he said:
"Go and tell Taoist Master Daoxuan immediately, and tell him that the descendant of Patriarch Qingyun is here to visit you, and he has something terrible to tell you."

When the disciples guarding the mountain heard that the old man had such an identity, they did not dare to neglect him and set up their escape light to report.

Soon, the disciple returned and flew to Tongtian Peak with the old man and the little girl.

In the Yuqing Palace, Daoxuan, wearing a Taoist robe, was making tea.

"According to the records within the sect, Grandmaster Qing Yunzi accepted ten disciples, but only two of his lineages were passed down. I didn't expect that there would be descendants visiting in the future, and to tell me about some disaster. It's really strange."

The Qingyun Sect has been established for thousands of years. It is indeed unbelievable that the descendants of Qingyunzi, both disciples and bloodline, have only come to recognize each other now.

However, we can't just turn people away.

If it is true, then I would be accused of being disrespectful to my ancestors, so I'd better investigate it first.

After a while, the spiritual tea was ready and Daoxuan heard footsteps coming from outside the hall.

"My fellow Taoist, I heard that you are the descendant of Master Qingyun?" Daoxuan led the old man to his seat and looked at him carefully.

The old man didn't hesitate and drank the tea. When his thirst was relieved, he immediately said:

"Master Daoxuan, my name is Zhou Yixian, and I am indeed a descendant of the disciple of the founder Qingyunzi. However, none of this matters."

"You're still in the mood to make tea. I guess you haven't heard the news yet."

When Daoxuan heard this, he raised his eyebrows and was speechless.

He was about to speak, but was interrupted by Zhou Yixian, "Master Daoxuan, three days ago, the entire Fenxiang Valley sect was wiped out."

"what?"

Daoxuan was startled, and stopped holding the teacup. He said solemnly:

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, are you trying to tease me? Fenxiang Valley is so powerful that even if the four sects of the Demon Cult unite, they may not be able to destroy it."

"Besides, if the Demon Cult had such a big move, how could our Qingyun Sect not know about it?"

Zhou Yixian had already anticipated that Daoxuan would not believe him, so he immediately took out tortoise shells and copper coins for divination.

"My lineage has inherited the divination and physiognomy skills of Grandmaster Qing Yunzi. They are very effective, as you should know."

He was about to tell fortunes when he heard the sound of a sword whistling outside the Yuqing Palace.

The voice came closer and closer quickly, and it actually flew directly into the Yuqing Palace and transformed into a man with sharp eyebrows and an anxious expression.

"Master, something terrible has happened. Fenxiang Valley has been destroyed."

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The second time Daoxuan heard the news of Fenxiang Valley being destroyed was from Cangsong's mouth, and the teacup in his hand was crushed to pieces.

He was horrified and stood up immediately: "Junior Brother Cangsong, is what you said true?"

"Master Brother, this is a secret letter. You will know the answer after you read it."

Daoxuan read the secret letter in one glance, and his voice was a little dry: "Fenxiang Valley was destroyed inexplicably? No one knows who did it? How is this possible?"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Zhou Yixian fiercely: "Fellow Daoist Zhou, you came earlier, so you must know more. Please tell me."

Zhou Yixian gave a wry smile and began to tell what he knew.

Cangsong is in charge of the Qingyun Sect’s punishments, and all these spies are managed by him.

Hearing that someone actually knew the news earlier, I couldn't help but feel curious about Zhou Yixian.

As Zhou Yixian continued to talk, both of them felt a little confused.

It is estimated that Fenxiang Valley has been destroyed.

But who destroyed it? This is a huge question.

Zhou Yixian doesn’t know, and neither does the secret letter sent back by the spy, so who knows?

Fenxiang Valley guards the Ten Thousand Mountains, and no sect would be crazy enough to attack it.

If the barbarians, ancient witches, and ancient alien species deep in southern Xinjiang invade the Central Plains, no one will benefit.

Regardless of whether they are good or evil, destroying Fenxiang Valley is like inviting a wolf into the house.

Although the evil cult is crazy, they will not dig their own graves.

Besides, the four sects of the Demon Cult combined do not have the ability to destroy Fenxiang Valley.

No one would want to test the Xuanhuojian and the Eight Evil Xuanhuo Formation.

Daoxuan, Cangsong, and Zhou Yixian all knew this clearly. In the Yuqing Hall, everyone was silent, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn.

"Junior Brother Cangsong, ring the Qingyun Bell and summon the heads of the other sects."

"it is good."

As Cangsong rang the bell, all the leaders of the seven sects gathered together.

Daoxuan did not avoid Zhou Yixian either.

For such a major event, regardless of whether Zhou Yixian is Qingyunzi's descendant or not, Qingyun Sect must owe him a favor.

However, just as the Seven Clans' leaders began to discuss, another sword roar approached.

Then, a disciple came in with a horrified look on his face to report.

"Master, all the leaders, a large number of demons from the Demon Cult have arrived outside the mountain gate. They claim to be the leaders of the four major sects of the Demon Cult and say they are here for the matter of Fenxiang Valley."

Daoxuan and the Seven Sect Leaders' faces changed drastically: "The Demon Cult is here? They got the news so quickly? They must know the secret. Hurry and invite them in."

The disciple swallowed and said in a trembling voice, "After they finished talking, they went to Heyang City and said they were waiting for the master to come there."

"Heyang City?"

Daoxuan was stunned and said in a deep voice: "It's already this time, are you still afraid that I will harm them?"

Cangsong said sarcastically, "The demon sect monster is greedy for life and afraid of death. Fenxiang Valley was just destroyed, and he was so scared that he came to ask for protection from Qingyun Sect?"

The leaders of the other sects looked at each other, and horror was evident in their eyes.

Daoxuan pondered for a moment and said, "Brothers and sisters, let's go to Heyang City together. I believe that everything will be revealed when we get there."

Just as the forces of good and evil gathered in Heyang City, Chen Yulou had already begun to recruit troops in the Aquarius Realm.

"Duan Lang, I will appoint you as the Grand Marshal of the Army. Select the best troops and start from Qingyun Sect to intimidate and inform other sects."

Duan Lang nodded and said, "Master, we have all received contribution points from the battle in Fenxiang Valley. We are now eager to fight and are just waiting for your order."

"Very good, go down and get ready."

"Yes."

After Duan Lang left Lingshu Palace, Chen Yulou looked at the mirage hanging high in the sky and said with a smile:

"Once we have dealt with Qingyun Sect, everything will be fine. Soon, this world will be the back garden of my Pingshan Holy Land."

As he spoke, he summoned the phantom of the Kunlun Mirror, opened the space door, and walked in.

In the blink of an eye, they arrived outside the ritual hall.

He sniffed the extremely pure innate spiritual energy and bowed, saying, "Disciple Chen Yulou, begging to see the Immortal Venerable."

"come in."

As the words fell, the door of the ritual hall opened.

When Chen Yulou stepped in, he saw a jaw-dropping scene.

In the huge hall, the ancient tea tree of Wudao stood vigorously, exuding mysterious Taoist aura.

Under the ancient tree, there were four immortals sitting cross-legged, wearing different cloaks, each busy with their own work.

One person was polishing the pills, one was refining the magic mirror, and one was refining the sacred mountain.

The first three people all had different digital identification marks on their bodies.

There was only one person, holding a vase of the Great Dao, smiling at him.

Chen Yulou didn't dare to look at it any more, nor did he dare to ask any more questions. He said respectfully:
"Immortal Venerable, I am about to set off to intimidate Qingyun Sect. I wonder if you have the time to travel?"

Seeing that the three clones were busy, Wu Gong nodded and said, "Great kindness."

In the previous life, the Rainbow Bridge of Qingyun Sect, the Seven Veins Mountain, and the Fantasy Moon Cave were all mysterious places that I had always longed for.

In addition, I am also very interested in the four true sword techniques, and I will definitely be able to see them this time.

Chen Yulou felt relieved when he heard the words of his own Immortal Master.

"It's stable!" Chen Yulou said in his heart.

He was still a little worried about this trip to Qingyun Sect.

According to intelligence, the Zhu Xian Sword is known as the number one divine weapon in the universe. If his own Immortal Lord does not go, he is still worried about being caught in a disaster.

"Haha, the Immortal Master wants to go on a trip. If Qingyun Sect uses the Immortal Execution Sword, we can just take it along as well."

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