break through nine days

In the first-order mountain range, a group of dark purple spiritual mist suddenly appeared. This mist looked extremely strange, like a huge monster running fast, exuding a strong murderous intent.

On the spirit fog, stood dozens of monks, all in purple shirts and long robes, with calm expressions, and waves of spiritual pressure exuded from their bodies.

In front of these monks, stood a middle-aged man with his hands behind his back, his purple-gold robe was fluttering as he ran, his eyes were looking forward, there was no sadness or anger in his eyes, only confusion.

A little behind the middle-aged man stood three old men respectfully.

"Sect master, this spirit-gathering beast is really fast. In less than a day, he has already seen the mountain gate of Qinglin Sect!" An old man on the left smiled respectfully.

"With the sect master's cultivation at the seventh level of the Heaven Talisman Realm, coupled with the comprehension of the soul-refining supernatural power in the seventh level of the Pagoda Pavilion, this trip to the Qinglin Sect will definitely avenge the young master!" The other two old men also nodded quickly Echoing, the words are full of respect, without losing just the right amount of flattery.

These people are the monks of the Amethyst Gate. Originally, they shouldn't have dragged on for so long, but at that time Meng Tianyun was in the critical period of cultivating the supernatural powers of the tower pavilion, so he postponed it for a few days. After he broke through in cultivation, he was involved again During the search for tokens and fragments, the search by Li Qingshan and others made Amethyst Gate have to postpone the time to go to Qinglin Sect again.

As the main sect, the Amethyst Sect, after dealing with all other matters and cooperating with Li Qingshan and others to search for the first-order sect, immediately set off and embarked on the road of revenge to the Qinglin Sect.

However, if Meng Tianyun knew what happened to Li Qingshan and the others in Qinglin Sect, he might turn around and go back immediately.

But it's a pity, how could Li Qingshan and others tell others about this embarrassing thing?

Hearing the respectful words of the three elders behind him, Meng Tianyun's face remained unchanged. He calmly looked at the increasingly clear Qinglinzong mountain range in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Fei Lang's death is his own fault, but I, the Purple Crystal Sect, The majesty of the master sect is not something that can be shaken by the Qinglin sect, so they must give me an explanation!"

When the three old men heard this, they were a little excited at first, but they quickly realized it, but they were taken aback. They looked at each other, but they didn't understand that the Qinglin Sect, the weakest sect of this level, faced the big move of the Amethyst Sect. Invading, there is no resistance at all, even if the sect is exterminated, it is a reasonable thing, why do you need an explanation?

"Master..." The old man was about to speak, but the middle-aged man waved his hand.

"You don't understand, this Yunchuan Continent, I'm afraid it won't be peaceful anymore!"

The old man fell silent immediately, not daring to answer rashly.

"The Qinglin Sect, which has always been low-key and mysterious, suddenly became high-profile. For a token and fragments, the sect below the seventh rank is turbulent. This is not a good sign..." Meng Tianyun seemed to be talking to himself, every word It was extremely difficult to say.

"The rumors about Qinglin Sect, is it true?" An old man whispered.

"That's not a rumor. Thousands of years ago, the Qinglin Sect was the only sect in the Yunchuan Continent. Its profound heritage is beyond what you can imagine..."

"As for the token and fragments, they are ominous things. If we don't find these two items for a day, the catastrophe on Yunchuan Continent will not end..." Meng Tianyun raised his head and sighed.

"Didn't it mean that the token and fragments were taken by Zhong Ziqing and Lin Zhenyuan and hidden?" Another old man mustered up his courage and said hesitantly.

"Don't underestimate those people in the fourth-tier sect. They are all old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years. If you can't see through this matter, you don't have the right to live there!" Meng Tianyun shook his head and smiled slightly.

The old man was slightly taken aback, and after a moment of silence, he asked curiously, "Could it be?"

"If they really think that Lin Zhenyuan and Zhong Ziqing took the tokens and fragments, will Wanjianzong still exist?" A gleam of light flashed in Meng Tianyun's eyes, and he said softly: "The fourth-order sect is just taking this opportunity to It’s all about shuffling the cards, even the Master Sect Grand Competition after three months, I’m afraid it’s the same!"

"Today, it's going to change..."

Hearing this, the three old men gasped at the same time, their hearts were shaken, and there was a trace of worry in each other's eyes.

"With Zhong Ziqing and Lin Zhenyuan joining forces, even if Luo Qicai from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect is defeated, she won't be unable to escape with her superb poison attack supernatural power. Only a more powerful mysterious monk can do this. But This person is so thoughtful that he was able to leave no clues, and he managed to turn the conflict to Wan Jianzong. If this person is not an old monster who has lived for many years, he is a hero with a mind like a monster, which is really admirable!" In Meng Tianyun's eyes, there was a trace of undisguised admiration.

The three old men behind him were horrified, but they didn't dare to imagine, nor could they fully understand Meng Tianyun's words.

Meng Tianyun seemed to sense the doubts of the three of them, smiled slightly, and explained: "Any monk who gets the token and the fragments will probably run directly to the Lingyun Sect to seek shelter, but this person didn't have it, but hid it. In this way, all sects below the seventh rank will face an unavoidable disaster and catastrophe, in order to escape from this vortex, they must find an explanation, an explanation for the seventh rank sect!"

Hearing this all the time, the three elders had just realized a little bit, one of them swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said in shock: "So, the existence of Wan Jianzong, the disappearance of Zhong Ziqing and Lin Zhenyuan, is to become a threat to the seventh-order sect. The best explanation for the door!"

"In this way, if I were the high-ranking sect master, I might do everything possible to help the mysterious monk erase all signs, so as not to let him be exposed. In this case, in the end, it is Wan Jianzong who will pay the price. Only one case!"

At this moment, the three old men looked at Meng Tianyun in complete awe!

They have followed Meng Tianyun for many years, and watched the latter grow from an unknown handyman disciple to the head teacher of the Amethyst Sect, and led the Amethyst Sect to rise from a weak sect to a first-tier main sect, even a second-tier sect. In the door, the name Meng Tianyun was mentioned, and everyone knew it.

What's more, Meng Tianyun was personally instructed by an old monster of the treasure rune realm in the sixth-order sect, and became his registered disciple!

This kind of opportunity and fortune, coupled with the talents and ambitions gradually revealed, made the three old men full of hope for the future of the Amethyst Gate.

At this moment, Meng Tianyun's fluttering purple gold robe and his majestic back towered like a mountain in the eyes of the three of them.

The mountain gate of Qinglin Sect became clearer and clearer.

The monster condensed by the purple mist suddenly froze, Meng Tianyun's heart moved and he looked forward.

In the sky, a group of snow-white clouds floated over, and within the clouds, there was a spiritual pressure that made his heart palpitate. In the fluctuation of this spiritual pressure, the monster condensed by the purple mist seemed to be about to collapse, and unexpectedly let out a low cry. Roaring, but still afraid to take a step forward.

This sudden scene immediately shocked the dozens of disciples of the Zijing sect on the back of the Ziwu monster, each of them looked at the white cloud with guarded eyes as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

With a wave of Meng Tianyun's long sleeve, a cloud of purple light quickly entered the body of the purple mist monster. The monster was shaken, and the swaying mist condensed again.

All the disciples of the Amethyst Sect also instantly regained their composure from the shock. They are the elite disciples of the Amethyst Sect, trained by Meng Tianyun himself. In the face of a crisis, they can sacrifice themselves without hesitation, but they will never panic. Go out alive and escape.

The three guardian elders behind Meng Tianyun looked solemn, staring at the snow-white clouds that were getting closer and closer.

Only Meng Tianyun, whose expression did not change the slightest from the beginning to the end, quietly looked above the clouds.

The clouds filled the air, and in the blink of an eye, a snow-white figure slowly appeared above the clouds.Snow-white long hair, snow-white veil, snow-white long skirt, elegant and calm.

At the moment when the figure of the fairy-like woman was revealed, the clouds all over the sky suddenly gathered together, and gradually turned into a huge white crane.

The woman stood on the back of the white crane with her long skirt fluttering, looking at Meng Tianyun peacefully, without any emotional fluctuations, and her clear eyes contained no impurities.

This gaze, these eyes, can instantly calm any irritable person, as if he couldn't bear to destroy the sudden tranquility.

"Xia Qingyi!" Meng Tianyun still had his hands behind his back. Although he was surprised to see this woman in this mountain range, his expression remained unchanged.

"Xia Qingyi of the seventh-rank Lingyun sect!?" Behind Meng Tianyun, the three old men shrank their eyes at the same time, and slowly took a step forward, guarding Meng Tianyun with horns, and looked at the woman opposite with a wary expression.

Among all the sect monks in Yunchuan Continent, this woman is the only one with white hair.

"Tsing Yi met Brother Tian Yun!" The woman's voice was like the sound of nature, neither coquettish nor coquettish.

"I don't dare to take the word brother. Tianyun is just curious, why did you appear in this mountain range?" Meng Tianyun smiled slightly, his eyes sparkling.

"Even if Qingyi doesn't say anything, with Brother Tianyun's intelligence, he has already figured it out!" Xia Qingyi was not in a hurry, and his eyes fell on the Qinglinzong Mountain Range not far away.

"Although the answer is in my heart, I don't know why it is a first-order mountain range?" Meng Tianyun nodded, but there was a slight movement in his heart.

Xia Qingyi didn't answer directly, but looked at Meng Tianyun, and asked softly: "The Amethyst Sect is making such a big move, but the target is the Qinglin Sect in front?"

"Exactly, is it possible that Xia Qingyi, who doesn't eat fireworks, wants to resolve this disaster for the Qinglin Sect today?" A purple light flashed in Meng Tianyun's eyes.

If that was the case, then he could only turn around and go back immediately. Xia Qingyi and the Lingyun Sect behind him, at the ninth level of the Tianfu Realm, cannot be resisted by the small Amethyst Gates.

"Qingyi is here to wait, it is indeed to resolve a disaster, but it is not for the Qinglin Sect, but for your Amethyst Sect!" Xia Qingyi shook his head lightly, and Meng Tianyun couldn't help but frowned at what he said. frown.