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"Nonsense! Junior brother Qingfeng, don't spit blood! My plan is only for the Wudang sect to survive!" The real Qingyun's face was full of anger: "Do you know how powerful the sect is that day? In less than ten years, there are already millions of followers, I, Wudang, do not want to submit to the Heaven and Earth Sect, so I can only find another support!"

"So you lure the wolf into the house and want to sell the Wudang faction to the Withered Demon Sect?" Two sharp lights flashed in Qingfeng's eyes: "Qingyun, have you really forgotten my Wudang ancestral training!"

As he said that, Master Qingfeng looked around the crowd, his eyes full of awe-inspiring righteousness: "The Wudang sect has been established for thousands of years, and it has been eliminating demons and defending the way. It is the embodiment of justice. You Qingyun actually want to make the Wudang sect unite with the cult sects such as the Kumo sect, Where are the ancestral precepts of Wudang?"

Master Qingyun's face finally turned cold, and a smoldering look flickered in his eyes.He looked at Master Qingfeng coldly, and asked: "So what about joining forces with the Demon Sect? The leader of the Withered Demon Sect is a powerful existence in the distraction stage. My Wudang sect can rely on the wings of the Dry Demon Sect, at least I can Guaranteed continuous inheritance, it is much better than being assimilated by Heaven and Earth Sect!"

"Joke, Qingyun, you are really obsessed with ghosts! Do you know that the reason why the Withered Demon Sect is willing to accept us is to covet my Wudang Sect's most precious statue of the Patriarch of the Sanqing, do you really think the other party will be so kind?" Retreating: "Now that the real master is seriously injured and retreating, if we let the Withered Demon Sect succeed, how will you and I explain to the real master when the master recovers from the injury?"

"Confession, hmph, there is no need to explain. At this time, the head of the sect may have been killed by the masters of the Withered Demon Sect." Master Qingyun's tone suddenly changed. indifference.

"boom--"

At this moment, the entire Wudang Mountain shook violently.

"No, it's the fluctuations from within the Wudang Forbidden Area, Qing Yun, you are so ambitious that you make us anxious, are you just trying to keep us from guarding against it?" Qingfeng was furious, and there was a hint of anxiety between his brows: " Wudang disciples listen to the order and follow me to defend the forbidden area of ​​Wudang and rescue the real master who is in retreat!"

While speaking, everyone in Wudang agreed with a loud bang, and made a gesture to rush out of the meeting hall.

"Do you think you can still leave?" Master Qingyun smiled cruelly, the laughter was full of sarcasm.

While speaking, a group of black-clothed monks rushed into the conference hall, guarded all the exits, and blocked the Wudang faction in the conference hall.

"Qingyun, you are so ambitious that you actually want to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors!" Daoist Qingfeng shouted angrily, a powerful aura burst out from his body, and he was clearly a monk in the Nascent Soul stage.

"Qingfeng, I gave you a chance," Master Qingyun sneered, and at the same time completely exploded his strength, and he was already a strong person in the late Yuanying period.

As soon as the momentum of the two sides was compared, Qingyun immediately suppressed Qingfeng!

"Disciple Wudang listens to the order, and I, Qingyun, pledge my life. If you join me in the Wither Demon Sect, you will definitely have inexhaustible training resources. If you insist on being an enemy of me, then today I will kill and leave no one behind! "

"Damn! Qingyun, my Wudang disciple is strong, how can I do something to deceive my master and destroy my ancestors." A middle-aged man looked at Qingyun with disdain, and then spat hard, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with Qingyun Shame in general.

"Yes, we Wudang disciples will never do such things as bullying our master and destroying our ancestors. Everyone, let's work together to rescue the real master!" Another voice sounded, which immediately ignited the emotions of these high-level Wudang factions.

"Since you don't want to live anymore, then I'm not polite!" Qingyun smiled coldly, and then ordered to those black-clothed monks: "Kill, don't leave a single one behind!"

After all, he was the first to force towards Master Qingfeng.These people are all small soldiers and generals, only Daoist Qingfeng has the strength of the Nascent Soul Stage.As long as Master Qingfeng is killed, the rest will be nothing to fear!

As soon as the two sides fight, the strong and weak will be judged.Master Qingyun is at the late stage of Yuanying, while Qingfeng is only at the early stage of Yuanying. As soon as the two of them started fighting, Master Qingfeng was at an absolute disadvantage.

The corners of Qingyun's mouth rose slightly, and the cold and stern complacency grew stronger and stronger.Qingfeng was about to die, and only a few dozen moves were needed to kill Qingfeng.

At that time, the rest of the crowd will have no leader, and they will inevitably be defeated.Thinking of the benefits that the Withered Demon Sect promised to him after the matter was accomplished, Qingyun's heart thumped in disappointment.

at this time.

"Hmph, Qingyun, you are so courageous!" An angry voice suddenly sounded, but a man in his 30s had already broken through the blockade of the men in black and stepped into the meeting hall.

Seeing this man, all the Wudang sect disciples shouted in surprise: "Master Master! Are you alright?"

The man nodded, his deep eyes were full of anger, he looked at Qingyun, and said angrily: "Uncle Qingyun, Wudang faction treats you well, right?"

Seeing the man's appearance, Qingyun's expression also changed, and a flash of panic flashed in his eyes.However, this panic was quickly buried by the endless resentment in his heart: "Treat me well? When the old master passed away and re-elected the master, I should be the master no matter in terms of aptitude or cultivation. You Yin Chong is nothing, but he was favored by the statue of Sanqing and got some inheritance, so he was recognized by everyone as the best candidate for the new head. How dare you steal my head? Tell me you're not mean!"

"However, I have already shared some of the benefits obtained from the Sanqing Statue with you, especially you, Uncle Qingyun, without my special care for you, how could your cultivation be far superior to my master?" Yin Chong Frowning, looking at Qingyun said.

"Don't come here. The inheritance of the Sanqing Statue is a waste for you. If I get the inheritance, my cultivation base has already broken through to the out-of-body stage, which is the distraction stage. I cooperate with the Dry Demon Sect to win Your inheritance." Qingyun shouted fiercely, his tone a little hysterical.

"Alas, Senior Uncle Qingyun, it looks like you are hopeless." As he spoke, Yin Chong waved his hand, and four bloody heads fell in front of Qingyun.

"Uncle Qingyun, I have killed all the masters of the Withered Demon Sect. If you are in the same sect, you can kill yourself." After finishing speaking, Yin Chong simply closed his eyes.

Seeing the appearance of those heads, Qing Yun frowned, but he was astonished as he was, but there was no trace of fear on his face.He looked at Yin Chong, and suddenly laughed coldly: "If my guess is correct, this retreat has already allowed your cultivation to break through to the out-of-body stage. In addition to the magic of the Sanqing statue inheritance, It's no wonder that the four out-of-body masters all fell into your hands. But, do you really think that the Withered Demon Sect will be unprepared?"

As soon as the voice fell, a powerful coercion descended suddenly.

Yin Chong's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, with an unprecedented solemnity in his eyes: "The momentum beyond the out-of-body period, withered demon lord, since you are here, why hide your head and show your tail?"