Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 111 Interception
A group of men in black stood on a barren hill more than a hundred miles away from Qingyun Mountain.

The leader is a middle-aged man dressed as a Confucian scholar. This man has a gentle face, but his brows are extremely powerful, and his whole body reveals a domineering aura that dominates all living beings.

And behind the tens of thousands of people stood a man and a woman. The man was a white-faced scholar with a ring of blue light on his right finger, which faintly contained a very strong force, and the woman was a figure. Graceful, fair-skinned, wearing a lavender palace dress with a black veil covering her face, it was Suzaku.

"Qingyunmen has existed for more than [-] years, and its foundation is profound. Thinking about a hundred years ago, there was Daoxuan and Wanjianyi, a pair of dazzling twin stars who shined in the battle between righteousness and evil. I don't know the young man Suzaku you mentioned. Disciple, are you better than the two of them?" Wan Wan raised his head to look at the sky, as if he was tired from looking at it, he said suddenly.

Afterwards, the white-faced scholar smiled lightly and said: "Although my girl says she is not used to lying, she may have misjudged her. There is only one amazing talent like Wan Jianyi in the whole world. Bewitched by the Dragon Slaying Sword."

A hint of helplessness flashed in Suzaku's eyes, and she said: "Brother Qinglong, suzerain, believe it or not, anyway, this place is the only way to go to Qingyun, and you will know when you see that kid."

This white-faced scholar is not someone else, but the Azure Dragon Sacred Envoy led by the Four Sacred Envoys of Ghost King Zong. What the three of them said was to surround Mo Yuan here.

Ghost King said: "You're right, you know it when you see it, but I still don't believe in my heart that anyone can surpass Wan Jianyi, even the legendary Patriarch Qingye, has never made my Holy Cult so embarrassing."

Suzaku remained silent, while Qinglong secretly shook his head, the four holy envoys were sworn brothers and sisters, and they had a deep bond for hundreds of years, Suzaku's little thought for Wan Jianyi, others don't know, but he still doesn't know?

This time, it must be my sister who lost her mind when she saw the Dragon Slaying Sword, and that kid took advantage of it, but the suzerain also had to go out in person, so how can I be alone with a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy?
Just when the three of them were silent, above the thousands of miles of clouds, suddenly there was a fierce and unparalleled sword intent flying towards this side!

"Here we come, Brother Long, let's do it!" The ghost king commanded with a serious look on his face.

Qinglong responded, and immediately circulated his mana. The blue ring in his hand suddenly glowed with blue light. The next moment, an extremely powerful mana shot up into the sky, and hit the sharp sword intent.

Almost to Qingyun!
Mo Yuan stood on the dragon-slaying sword, and the strong wind in the sky blew his robe loudly. His face was full of joy as a wanderer returning home. This journey down the mountain can be described as rewarding.

Three volumes of the most mysterious heavenly book in the world of Jade Immortals have been collected, and the remaining two volumes can be obtained from the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury and Jade Immortal Sword as long as you wait for a certain time.

And the Xuanhuo Jian, one of the most powerful magic weapons in this world, also fell into his hands. When he improved in his practice, even if he didn't hold the ancient sword of Zhu Xian, he would be able to use this treasure to kill the beast god with confidence.

Just when Mo Yuan was immersed in the joy of the treasure he had obtained, his heart suddenly tightened, and in his spiritual sense, an extremely powerful magic power was attacking him.

He took a closer look, and saw a threatening blue light rushing towards his face directly in front of the dragon-slaying sword.

"Break it for me!"

Mo Yuan's complexion changed, and his thoughts moved, the dragon-slaying sword under his feet suddenly burst into a dazzling green light, and he slashed at the blue light!

call out!
While the sword wind was whistling, the Zhanlong Sword split it in half, but the blue light that was divided into two parts burst suddenly, and the aftermath of violent mana directly shook Mo Yuan down from the sky.

Fortunately, Mo Yuan had already practiced the Dragon Slaying Sword Festival to the point where his mind and mind were united. When he was about to fall to the ground, his mind moved and he summoned the divine sword to support him, thus avoiding the tragic situation of falling to the ground and turning into a pulp .

Just when he stood firmly on the ground, a gentle voice suddenly sounded in his ear: "Are you the Qingyun sect disciple that Suzaku mentioned?"

Hearing this, Mo Yuan looked up, and saw that he had landed on the top of a barren mountain, and a group of men in black stood opposite him, all of them were full of hostility.

The three leaders were two men and one woman, and one was Suzaku who had met not long ago. She stood side by side with a white-faced scholar, and in front of her stood a middle-aged scribe.

"Young man, what's your name?" the middle-aged scribe asked.

Mo Yuan didn't answer, he looked at the three of them carefully, his expression became more and more ugly, Suzaku was one of the four holy envoys in the ghost king's sect, his status was only lower than that of the ghost king, and he was standing behind this middle-aged scribe , who is this middle-aged scribe if he is not a ghost king?

"Boy, the suzerain asked you something!" Seeing that he didn't answer, the white-faced scholar frowned and scolded loudly.

"Are you the Sect Master of the Ghost King?" Mo Yuan asked suddenly.

"You have good eyesight, and you actually know my name. Yes, I am the Sect Master of the Ghost King."

The ghost king nodded and smiled, and said: "You bullied my daughter and took away my sect's heavenly book, but I still don't know your name."

It really is the ghost king!
Mo Yuan groaned secretly in his heart. The reason why he rushed to Tianyin Temple after he came out of the Dripping Blood Cave, and he didn't even comprehend the second and fourth volumes of the heavenly scriptures, was because he wanted to return to Qingyun Sect as soon as possible. The person intercepted it.

With his current cultivation base, he may not be able to win against even Suzaku. If he adds a ghost king, the result is needless to say.

"Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, I, Mo Yuan, a mere disciple of the Qingyun sect, can provoke the ghost king to go out in person, what an honor..." Mo Yuan said helplessly.

"So your name is Mo Yuan. I didn't expect Tian Buyi, a short and fat man, to teach such an intelligent disciple. Are you saying that I bully the younger with the big one, regardless of my status?" The ghost king asked with a smile on his face. road.

"It's good for the ghost king to know, spread the word, the ghost king suzerain of the four major sects of the demon sect, it's too shameful for the big bully the small to deal with a Qingyun junior!" Mo Yuan shouted loudly.

The ghost king was not angry when he was drunk like this, but the smile on his face became stronger, and he said: "What a sharp-toothed Qingyun boy, but you bullied my beloved daughter, I don't want it for my daughter. How about this face?"

Mo Yuan was speechless for a while, everyone said that he should clean himself up, what else can he do?

"Okay, okay, let the horse come here, even if I die today, I won't embarrass Qingyun!" Mo Yuan swung the dragon sword in his hand, and shouted in a cold voice...

ps: In the previous chapter, killing the fox demon is that the fox demon really killed people. You can read Zhuxian Chapter 55. Six tails also said that it should be killed...

(End of this chapter)