Chapter 167, Mochizuki Danger, Three Battles

Only after Yun Qing went up the mountain did he realize that there were actually many more disciples on the Moon Moon Peak. "Ya*wen*yan*qing*first*post"

Almost all of them have entered the Dao cultivation base, but the inheritance they cultivate is not a few orthodox direct lineages, but other branches, and it seems that they are all newly promoted inner disciples. When these young demon disciples saw her walking up the mountain in ragged clothes and covered in blood, they all looked sideways, and there were a lot of noisy discussions around.

Yunqing has always been happy and quiet, and Demon Venerable Qianyuan followed her wishes and sent all the disciples on the mountain to other main peaks. Unexpectedly, she only walked for a few days and this place became such a mess. Yun Qing felt that Demon Venerable Qian Yuan's attitude had changed. Maybe he wanted Yun Qing to take on this part of the responsibility, or maybe he was just trying to build momentum for her.

But one thing is not wrong, Demon Venerable Qianyuan will not condone her like before.

This means that if Yunqing wants to maintain this lofty status before, he must start to rely on himself. Demon Venerable Qianyuan clearly gave her the path of becoming the first heirloom of the contemporary generation, just waiting for her to step on it. The Sage of Demon Dao is just the opposite. He has been trying to prevent her from inheriting the Six Dao Yan Mo Sect since ten years ago, just waiting for her to become an existence independent of the Nine Sects.

This time Yunqing had to make a choice.

The more Yun Qing walked up the mountain, the fewer disciples there were, and the more surprised the eyes of the people around him. Also, she didn't stay in the sect for a long time. During the rare period of time, she stayed on the empty Wangyue Peak every day. There were actually very few people who had actually seen her. It is estimated that these disciples who have just come from the outer door do not know her at all.

When she passed the Canglang Pavilion, she happened to meet the swordsman who brought food to the dragon girl. The swordsman did not react for a while, his steps stopped, and his eyes opened wide. There were several young disciples watching on the side of the pavilion. They didn't know what happened to the usually calm senior Jianchen, so they all glanced at Yunqing.

At this moment, Yun Qing's face was terribly pale, but the skin trauma was almost healed, and the swordsman thought that the blood all over his body belonged to someone else. His mind turned fast, and then he was taken aback by himself. Could it be that Mozun returned to Wangyuefeng and saw that so many disciples were unhappy, so he directly killed him all the way?

"Why did the Demon Venerable come back so quickly?" Jian Chen was about to salute, but was stopped by Yun Qing.

"Well, the sect master ordered the first elder to call me back." Yun Qing waved his hand and said as he walked up, "I will go to see the master right away. The affairs on the mountain have been busy recently, please trouble you."

The few newly promoted inner disciples were frightened to death by the content of their conversation, and then they realized that the girl in front of them turned out to be Huangquan Demon Venerable. Huangquan Demon Venerable was famous for his viciousness, and he even killed his sect's heirloom brothers. Dealing with them was not as easy as chopping vegetables and melons. They all bowed their heads and bowed, saying, "Congratulations to the Demon Venerable!"

Yun Qing walked forward indifferently, not wanting to look at these people at all, and Jian Chen hurriedly followed her.

In his heart, he rationalized the relationship between the characters in the sentence "The Sect Master ordered the Great Elder to summon Huangquan Demon Venerable back", and then looked down at the embarrassed Demon Venerable, and suddenly felt sad. He choked and said: "The Demon Venerable has suffered, and the first elder is really heavy!"

Yun Qing was startled, not understanding the logic of his words.

"I was injured in the hands of the disciples of the Temple of Heaven, and it has nothing to do with the first elder. en8." Yun Qing explained lightly.

Jian Chen was stunned, and his heart suddenly became suspicious: "Why did you go to Beichuan University in the Temple of Heaven?"

"I was summoned by a descendant of Mo Ling."

Every time Jianchen asked Yun Qing a little, he answered casually, and every time she answered a little, Jianchen's heart sank a little.

"Then what happened to the Inheritance of Moling?" Jian Chen had an ominous premonition. He not only wanted to know what the devil did in a short period of time, but he was also afraid of the answer given by the devil. It was too scary for him to bear.

"I wanted to fight with him, but he called for help before he started fighting." Yun Qing walked faster and faster, and Jian Chen followed with difficulty.

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"Why does the Demon Venerable fight with him?" Jian Chen asked in a tangled voice.

"Take Beichuan King Qi." Although Yun Qing answered casually, he didn't seem to mind his question very much.

The swordsman didn't understand what the relationship between this Beichuan king qi and Huangquan Demon Venerable's practice, but looking at her appearance, I was afraid things were not going well. He comforted: "Relax the Demon Venerable, the Beichuan matter can still be discussed in the long run."

"You don't need to think about it in the long run, the result will be within half a month." Yun Qing smiled and comforted him in turn, "You don't need to feel any pressure in your heart, these people on Wangyue Peak will soon roll down."

The two soon arrived in front of the bamboo forest. Jian Chen stared blankly at the blood-covered Huangquan Demon Venerable, his eyes suddenly reddened, and he said, "For you to share my worries, Jian Chen is very fortunate."

The swordsman knew about the selection of the first seat of the heirloom, and also knew that Huangquan Demon Venerable went to Beichuan this time to break through the realm, so as to fight for the position of the first seat of the heirloom. He felt that with Mozun's withdrawn and taciturn temperament, the first heirloom would not be very attractive to her. But now Mozun Qianyuan's attitude is obviously to force her to go up here, and even began to put pressure on Wangyuefeng, he really had a very difficult time supporting Mozun during the time when Mozun left.

He was led by Mozun to do errands on the mountain, and his aptitude was incomparable to others. In addition, there was no teaching elder on Wangyue Peak, so his cultivation was more difficult than other inner disciples. Although these newly promoted inner disciples could not blatantly collide because of his status as law enforcement disciples, they were secretly unconvinced. Jian Chen knew that his cultivation was not good enough, so while trying to maintain the order on the peak, he had to practice life-threateningly.

What the swordsman received today was all given by the Demon Venerable. If he couldn't share his worries for her, he would also feel sorry for him.

What Mozun said just now was actually a promise. To let these noisy disciples go down, there is only one way to go except for the order of the sect master Mozun Qianyuan—that is, Mozun himself becomes the suzerain.

At least become the established candidate for the next generation of suzerain.

"It's alright, you've worked hard." Yun Qing glanced at him, seeing that his eyes were extremely red, and suddenly laughed, "Why are you crying? It's not that there is no Wang Yuefeng anymore."

"Jianchen is useless, making Demon Venerable laugh." Jianchen's voice was hoarse. He felt that the blockage and anger in his heart these days had all erupted at this time. He regarded Huangquan Demon Venerable as the only master on this mountain, and as soon as she came back, she had the backbone.

"Okay, the first elder is still waiting for me at the foot of the mountain, you will be fine for a few days." Yun Qing waved him down, "If someone makes trouble, just throw it down the mountain, chop your hands if you dare, and cut your feet if you dare. swine."

The swordsman bowed deeply, and waited for her to disappear into the bamboo forest before walking towards the halfway up the mountain with a solemn expression, his back as straight as a bamboo in the forest.

Yun Qing quickly changed into white clothes, then adjusted his infuriating energy a little, and flew straight down the mountain.

Unsurprisingly, Demon Venerable Yidu's face darkened.

"Huang Quan's injuries are too serious, so please slow down, please don't blame the elders." Yun Qing bowed his head and apologized before he spoke, but her appearance made Yi Du feel bad and blame him. The noodles are cold and the heart is warm, and he eats soft and not hard. These characteristics of his have never been concealed, and Yun Qing has been able to grasp it well after several confrontations.

Yi Du looked at her, then flew straight to Yan Mo Tianzi Peak: "Let's go, don't delay."

Yun Qing followed in silence, and when the two arrived at the main hall of Yan Mo Tianzi Peak, there were already many people standing inside. The screen used to cover was removed, and Demon Venerable Qianyuan watched the two walk in calmly from the front seat, but nodded slightly to Yidu. Yi Du didn't respond at all, he stepped forward directly and stood in the first place under the left hand of Demon Venerable Qianyuan.

Similar to Yidu's position were several senior elders, some of whom Yun Qing had never seen before, presumably those who had been secluded in the sect for many years. Near the door are the direct disciples of the younger generation, all of them are introverted and powerful.

Yunqing stepped forward to salute the Demon Zun Yuan: "Huang Quan returns late, please don't blame the master."

If it was normal, Demon Venerable Qian Yuan would have to run her a few words, but today it seems that he just took it lightly. He frowned and said, "Just come back, let's start choosing now."

His voice was low and deep, and it echoed in the wide hall with a sense of intimidation, but Yun Qing was a little surprised when he directly announced the start of the selection of the first successor. Generally speaking, there must be some rituals to be done before this kind of profound competition, and the disciples also need to adjust to a certain extent, and they will not start at the beginning.

Not only Yun Qing, but even Yi Du, who has been urging him, is a little puzzled. He glanced at Yun Qing, who couldn't stand still, and then stepped forward and asked, "Is the ceremony no longer going to happen?"

"Don't be constrained by etiquette during the war, let's start right now, right now." Demon Venerable Qian Yuan closed his eyes and didn't look at anyone. He raised his hand and waved, and a huge black curtain descended from the sky, directly separating him from the crowd: "Mozun Yidu, I'm sorry to bother you and the elders."

Yi Du slammed the black giant sword in his hand to the ground, and then said solemnly: "This subordinate understands."

As soon as the first elder opened his mouth, the other elders also said in unison, "Follow the sect master's order!"

Yi Du walked outside the hall, the black giant sword in his hand had no sharp edge, but this heavy and heavy meaning was like a mountain. Not only that, when he threw the sword to the ground for a while, it seemed that there was an invisible force going to the bottom of Yanmo Tianzi Peak, and everyone felt that the entire mountain range was shaking and trembling.

The sword qi that penetrates the sky and the earth radiates from Demon Lord Yidu, and the magic qi that mixes with the vast soup shrouds the entire Yanmo Tianzi Peak. Yan Mo Tianzi Peak was originally a demon domain where evil laws were rampant, and when he was stimulated by his breath, he slowly woke up like an ancient beast.

Yun Qing felt that there was something in the ground beneath his feet that was slowly breaking the shackles of the rock formations, stretched out a little bit, and then broke out of the ground.

Just when she was going to use the celestial book to see what was in the ground, a huge Dharma wheel rose from the ground.

There are six colors on the wheel, which are divided into six teeth, and each color is drawn into a dense and complicated pattern. All kinds of monsters are ferocious and lifelike, and the ancient beasts and birds are running in the wheel, but they cannot escape. The front of the wheel is painted with a giant face of Yan Mo. This face is expressive, but no matter how it changes, it is slightly mocking and contemptuous. Its mouth is wide open, forming a dark entrance.

Yi Du glanced at this face indifferently: "The battlefield of the Six Paths of Lifeless Wheel has opened, Huang Quan and Guimeng will enter."

Yun Qing and Gui Meng replied in unison, "Yes!"

Then it flew into Yan Mo's mouth almost at the same time.

The giant sword in Yi Du's hand froze again.

The ground cracked again, and this time a giant silver-white wheel rose up, smooth as a mirror, illuminating all delusions in the world. In the center of this giant wheel there is a giant closed eye, the eyeball protrudes, and the fine blood vessels stick to the silver-white mirror surface, which looks extraordinarily strange. Yi Du spread his demonic energy over, and his giant eyes were stimulated and opened, and a beam of invisible light followed this gaze toward the horizon, and everything touched by it was decomposed into spiritual energy. Its pupils are hollow, where the entrance is.

Yi Du pointed at the eye with his sword, and then said: "The battlefield of Yan Mo Po Zan Lun has opened, Qi Ji and Lin Jun will enter."

The two responded, and then disappeared into the giant eyes.

At this time, there was only one direct disciple left in front of the main hall, that is, Senior Sister Su Xin.

Yi Du glanced at her and explained simply: "Originally we were going to open the Great Sun and Black Sky Wheel Battlefield, but Qian Bian is already dead. You can wait for them to decide the outcome."

Su Xin was dressed in black with black veil covering her face, standing behind the corridor like a shadow. She leaned against the huge stone pillar, her expression was calm, and her eyes were as cold as a cold pool. After listening to Demon Venerable Yidu's words, she slowly stepped out of the shadows in the corner. Her steps were firm and steady, and she really didn't look like a woman.

She sighed softly, and then said: "It's really boring for me to wait, it's better for the first elder to open the Great Sun and Black Sky Wheel battlefield. How are you and me better than the last time?"

This voice was slightly hoarse, and it was actually difficult to distinguish between men and women.

When she met Yi Du's eyes, an invisible wave instantly swept out, the grass and trees within a radius of 100 miles turned to ashes, everything breathed, and both of them looked stunned.

Yi Du didn't answer, just slammed the sword in his hand to the ground again, a dark sun rose from the ground, and the black sky descended, isolating everything around him.

He sneered: "Don't kneel down and beg for mercy then."

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