Feeling the subtle attitude of the pavilion master Ji Yunshang, all the major palm peaks could only give up, no more words.

But in their hearts, they are already fascinated by this young senior from the Meteorite Mountain!

Before this, the most guesses in the minds of the major palm peaks was that this young senior was one of the eight great priests, but the senior officials of Qingxuan sword pavilion had seen the eight great priests, whether it was appearance, temperament, or age, all of them were incompatible.

What's more, the eight great priests are descendants of the Nuwa clan, and they are all in the form of human heads and snake bodies. They Closed Door Training or guard Shura Road all the year round, and are rarely seen.

He has never changed his appearance, disguised himself as an elegant boy.

After a while, Ximen Xuan, the head of Qixia Peak, said suspiciously, "By the way, Xue Changning, what about Jing Qiu, isn't she with you?"

Pavilion Master Ji Yunshang's beautiful and graceful face also changed slightly, staring blankly at the true disciple named Xue Changning.

"The pavilion master and all the uncles and uncles, please be safe, this is the case..."

The simple and honest Xue Changning pondered for a moment, and then explained the whole story.

He recounted the tragic situation of the disciples when they were ambushed from all sides, and also described the desperate situation when they were surrounded and killed by several powerful men of the Xuanhuang realm;

It tells about the despair of watching Senior Sister Jingqiu being kidnapped by the blood fog formation, and also about the peerless demeanor of the young senior who is like a god descended from the earth, slaying Xuanhuang with one sword!

The major palm peaks had dull expressions on their faces, and they didn't realize they were stern.

Only the pavilion master Ji Yunshang's wonderful eyes flowed, and he reminisced for a long time...

After half a stick of incense, with the assistance of Qixia Peak's palm peak Ximen Xuan through the secret method of communication, the mighty palm peaks and elite disciples of Qingxuan Jiange quickly noticed Bai Jingqiu's trace.

"Pavilion Master, Master!"

When Bai Jingqiu saw the pavilion master, the master, the palm peaks and the nineteen brothers and sisters, a deep joy and excitement flashed across his pretty cheeks. When he saw Ximen Xuan, his master, Qixiafeng's palm peak, his eyes were faintly red.

When they learned that Bai Jingqiu had been promoted to the high rank Xuanwang realm, Ji Yunshang and the major palm peaks were all very pleased.

But when he learned that the Ghost King Zong had captured Bai Jingqiu alive with a blood fog formation and wanted to refine her into that wicked ancient demon corpse, Pavilion Master Ji was really angry!

"Devil Dao is so shameless!"

Hearing that the graceful and gentle Pavilion Master Ji said these words, everyone knew that she was already furious.

I saw Ji Yunshang's whole body burst out with murderous aura, and the fierce Sword Qi also swept out, and the majestic power of the almost mid-rank Xuanzong realm poured out in an instant and could not be restrained at all.

"Jingqiu, why did your injury...disappear? Didn't you say that you were already..."

Ximenxuan felt that Bai Jingqiu's injuries had fully recovered, and her breath was extremely stable. It was not as exhausted as she had said in the initial communication, and she could not help but be shocked.

After pondering for a moment, Bai Jingqiu remembered that Su Ming had mentioned to himself, don't reveal his identity unless it is a last resort.

Immediately, she described Su Ming as a young powerhouse she had never met before. At the critical moment, she instantly killed four ghost kings, Zongxuan Emperor powerhouse, and rescued her.

Then she gave her two top-quality Medicine Pills to help her heal, and finally went to the Abyss of Lost alone, saying that she had something to do!

History is always surprisingly similar! It's that juvenile senior with all his skills!

"Pavilion Master, Master. When I was hiding in the dark today, I heard two ordinary disciples of the Soul Refining Sect talking with the Snake Immortal Sect. They said that the Ghost King Sect under the Yellow Springs River no longer existed yesterday!"

"No longer exists? What's the explanation!"

For a while, Ji Yunshang and the major palm peaks were stunned, wondering how could this first-class Sect of Devil Dao that has been standing for thousands of years cease to exist!

"Pavilion Master, Master, all uncles and uncles, I heard from the two disciples in the dark today that the Yama Temple, the headquarters of the Ghost King Sect, is located below the Yellow Springs River in Jiuqu. Destroyed and collapsed, more than 900 disciples in the sect were slaughtered."

"There are also a group of Xuanwangjing deacon in the sect and several elders of the Xuanhuangjing Cultivation Base, all of which were slaughtered by the young senior, and not a single one was left."

"In the end, the ghost king Sect Leader also failed to escape, and was still beheaded by the young man, and he died!"

For a while, everyone in Qingxuan Sword Pavilion was shocked and speechless, stunned!

Good guy, is that boy a devil?

He actually killed one case by one person!

And what kind of character is the ghost king Sect Leader? But still dead!

I am ignorant, but more than that, it is joy, excitement and pride!

After all, it's not a bad thing that there is a young superpower in the Sect.

What is even more absurd and bizarre is that the Ghost King Sect Leader is the Devil Dao giant of the Cultivation Base of the Xuanzong Realm, and he is still beheaded in the Ghost King Sect!

At this level, even a powerhouse in the mid-rank Xuanzong realm can't do it!

How did that young senior do it! ?

In other words, to what extent his Cultivation Base strength has reached!

Seeing is believing, hearing is believing!

Ji Yunshang brought a group of senior officials and elite disciples of Qingxuan Sword Pavilion to the Ghost King Sect under the Yellow Springs River.

Just after the people of Qingxuan Sword Pavilion arrived at the ruined Yanluo Palace, they were completely shocked by the dilapidated situation in front of them.

In the spacious and deep front hall and the middle hall, the bodies of more than 900 disciples of the Ghost King Sect were all lying horizontally. In the meantime, occasionally mixed with the corpses of some Profound King Stage deacon.

"Pavilion Master, these more than 900 disciples were all pierced by a sword, and the bodies have been cold for a long time, but the vast Sword intent that pervades the Great Hall still persists. , it is the only thing I have ever seen in the life of this old man!"

The shocked look on Long Yinfeng's palm, Cao Changming, stroked his beard and trembled.

Kendo is enlightened, only seen in life!

This seems to be okay, but it's actually a bit wrong!

After all, Qingxuan Jiange is the leader of kendo, the peak powerhouse of kendo. On the bright side, it should be the current pavilion owner Ji Yunshang and the deceased previous pavilion owner, Baili Dongjun!

Cao Changming's remarks are somewhat disrespectful to the pavilion master!

Unexpectedly, Ji Yunshang's beautiful cheek did not show any unpleasant expression at all.

Instead, there was a flash of admiration and pleasure in his eyes.

After half a stick of incense, Ji Yunshang led a group of people to the main hall, and everyone saw the last six corpses...

Five of the corpses were dressed in elder guest costumes, and the last corpse with a unique breath must be the ghost king Sect Leader deity!

Real hammer!

Feeling the powerful Sword intent still in the air in the Great Hall, the high-level officials of Qingxuan Sword Pavilion are sure of it.

Swordsmanship!

What a monstrous young man who sees his head but does not see his tail!

If I am fortunate enough to see this young senior in the future, I will surely bow down and be grateful for his great gratitude!

After this matter, Ji Yunshang led the major palm peaks of Qingxuan Twelve Peaks and a group of elite disciples, and then returned home.

Once the Ghost King Sect was destroyed, the other top-notch Devil Dao Sects would definitely have made a lot of moves. The first to bear the brunt would be the Soul Refining Sect and Snake Immortal Sect.

What's more, the old Sect Leader of the previous generation whose Cultivation Base is still above the mid rank Xuanzong realm of the Ghost King Sect will definitely not give up!

Therefore, Ji Yunshang thought for a while and decided to bring this group of top disciples of Qingxuan Sword Pavilion back to the sect.

Everyone didn't realize that, at the end of the nine-song Yellow Springs river, an extremely obscure and powerful aura appeared secretly.

The master of this powerful aura can naturally feel the strong Sword intent in the Hall of Yama!

All of a sudden, the Sect Leader of the Ghost King Zongzong in the mid-rank Xuanzong realm suddenly felt boundless hatred towards the Qingxuan Sword Pavilion.

"Qingxuan sword pavilion, this seat will be with you forever..."

Resisting the monstrous anger, he immediately took out a pitch-black talisman, pointed his right hand as a sword, and engraved two lines of information on the jet-black talisman, as if he had written down some shocking plan.

"laugh."

After the inscription was completed, the charm immediately burned, and in an instant it turned into a cloud of black mist, escaping towards the distance...

.............

The top of Mount Moruo, fifty miles away.

The mountains are towering green, and the mountain wind is blowing!

There were two beautiful figures standing there.

One is slightly graceful, and the other is charming and graceful.

"Jingqiu, your master Ximenxuan Cultivation Base Realm is under you at the moment, in order not to delay your Talent roots, I have decided to let you experience a lot outside, continue to find your own opportunities, and achieve a higher Realm! "

Before half a stick of incense, Ji Yunshang asked everyone to take a step forward, and then, together with Bai Jingqiu, swept to the top of this Moruo Mountain.

The blue is better than the blue. As her master, Ximen Xuan is naturally very gratified.

Although Bai Jingqiu was grateful for the kindness of her teacher and still called her as Shizun, she did seem a little out of place in this profound energy continent where the strong were respected.

"Yes, Pavilion Master, Jingqiu must cultivate hard and live up to the cultivation of Sect!"

Bai Jingqiu gave a deep salute, and soon after seeing Ji Yunshang throw a brocade box over, he caught the brocade box in a hurry.

"Jingqiu, the dozens of top-quality condensing and mysterious powders in the brocade box are enough to support you to break through the realm again, reach the peak Xuanwang realm, or even the first-level Xuanhuang realm. That's all, this seat, in Qingxuan Sword Pavilion, etc. you!"

Just hearing a "whoosh" sound, the picturesque Fairy Ji turned into a white Sword Ray and disappeared into the sky.

Staring at Ji Yunshang's disappearing figure, Bai Jingqiu whispered to himself, "Jingqiu will not let Sect down!"

For a while, I saw a very firm light flashing in her eyes, and the whole person suddenly became arrogant and heroic.

"Senior Su Ming, wait for me..."

Bai Jingqiu secretly vowed to become a super powerhouse!

Only then can she be qualified to stand shoulder to shoulder with the young enchanting senior brother in her mind...

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