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The words came out loudly.

"Incense Valley, colluding with the Demon Cult?"

All the disciples of Qingyun were in an uproar. When they heard the words of their head teacher, they were immediately shocked and could not express their feelings.

Fenxiang Valley is the leader of the righteous path in the world, as famous as the Qingyun Sect, but now he is colluding with the demon sect and the monsters in southern Xinjiang. If such words are put to the outside world, everyone will probably laugh them off and treat them as unimportant matters.

But these words were spoken with certainty by the headmaster of Qingyun Sect.

If one had to choose between the two, the Qingyun disciples here would naturally unconditionally believe in their own leader, Chen Jun, while the Fenxiang Valley sect would definitely believe in the owner of their own sect.

"How unreasonable, Qingyun actually talks nonsense and throws dirty water." A group of disciples and the headmaster of Fenxiang Valley shouted and cursed, "Even if you are the headmaster Qingyun, and you kill our senior brother for no reason, you still have to give us an explanation."

"Yes, this is Fenxiang Valley, not your Qingyun Sect. You must give an explanation."

The extreme disciple said: "Blood debt must be paid with blood. Whoever kills my Fenxiang Valley disciple today will have to pay the price."

In the grand hall of Fenxiang Valley, the original solemn atmosphere suddenly became tense. The men of Fenxiang Valley and Qingyun Sect all grasped the weapons in their hands, and the swords were unsheathed. The cold light illuminated the hall a little.

Yun Yilan trembled slightly at first, and the flames on his fingertips trembled suddenly, beating faster, but no one noticed his reaction, so he breathed a sigh of relief, glared at him, and sneered:

"Chen Jun, what do you mean?"

"I, Fenxiang Valley, have been upright and exterminating demons for thousands of years, and have been stationed in southern Xinjiang. I have protected many people in southern Xinjiang. How can you allow you to speak nonsense and slander the reputation of Fenxiang Valley?"

Looking at his nose and his nose at his heart, Chen Jun noticed Yun Yilan's facial expressions and became more confident in his heart. He said coldly: "You still dare to quibble. I have seen with my own eyes that there is a Nanman fishman secretly contacting Li Xun in the Shiwan Mountains."

, can this be false?"

Impossible, how could it be?

He clearly told Li Xun not to use the southern barbarian fish-human race's trump card in the Shiwan Mountains, but how could such a situation happen and be easily noticed by him?

Yun Yilan had countless doubts in her heart, but she never imagined that Chen Jun had guessed based entirely on the plot of the original book.

As the owner of Fenxiang Valley, Yun Yilan has a profound Taoist practice. He has practiced Fenxiang Valley's supreme mental method, Fenxiang Jade Book, and has reached the realm of Yuyang. At the same time, he is very scheming and has an unknown intention, hoping to use the "hundred-year plan"

Able to replace Qingyun, Tianyin, and Demon Cult as the leader of the world.

In the original plot, Yun Yilan had the idea of ​​uniting with the fish-human monster clan, plotting to resurrect the beast god, and use the beast god's hand to eliminate the world's forces. He also planned to use the Eight Ominous Mysterious Fire Formation to imprison the beast god after the completion.

But I didn't expect that in the later stage, Fenxiang Valley would get out of control, and the beast god would be unable to control it, causing a huge disaster that would poison the world.

"That's nonsense. Do you have any evidence that my disciple Li Xun is colluding with the demon clan?" Yun Yilan flicked his sleeves, and a heat wave surged across, making the hall a few degrees hotter. He said coldly, "And you attack

Li Xun, the eldest disciple who killed me, you and the Qingyun Sect must give justice, otherwise...or else from now on, Fenxiang Valley and Qingyun will be at odds with each other, and they will have a bloody feud!"

"Qingyun must give justice, otherwise there will be no conflict and blood feud." The disciples of Fenxiang Valley shouted one after another, with excited expressions and bloodshot faces.

"I didn't say that Li Xun colluded with the demon clan, but I pointed out that Fenxiang Valley colluded with the southern Xinjiang demon clan."

Chen Jun spoke slowly, not paying attention to the changes in the situation on the field. Then he stopped talking, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Yun Yilan and said, "Why do you want to kill your disciple Li Xun? Sect Master Yun Yilan still doesn't understand?"

"This guy is arrogant and shameless. It's okay to compare him to me. It's okay to brush off my face two or three times, but!"

"This person is openly pursuing Xue Qi. Even you, Yun Yilan, personally mentioned marriage to Xue Qi to me, but don't you all know that Xue Qi is my woman?"

"Could it be that the Fenxiang Valley hermit sect has reached the point where it doesn't even know about my Qingyun Sect?"

Yun Yilan's expression changed slightly, and she finally understood the big mistake she had made.

The faces of all the elders and disciples in Fenxiang Valley also changed drastically, and they understood the crux of the problem.

If today's debate were spread throughout the world, almost no one would think that Master Qingyun did something wrong.

The Qingyun Sect is the most righteous sect in the world. There are many masters in the sect and countless elite disciples. The leader of the Qingyun Sect is powerful enough to ascend to the throne of the best person in the world.

Regardless of identity and status, how can such a person be so insulted and blatantly ask for his woman in front of Master Qingyun? Is this not asking for death?

It was the first time for Qingyun disciples to see their master recognize Lu Xueqi's identity, and they felt a little excited and fresh in their hearts.

Compared with the Qingyun masters of the past, Chen Jun is obviously more close to the people and bloody, with an iron fist and will not give in. However, such a man admits his love affair with Lu Xueqi. This feeling is very novel.

The eyes of many Qingyun disciples fell on the bright and clear woman standing in the hall. She was like a bright moon in the night sky, quiet, elegant and mysterious.

She was dressed in plain clothes, standing tall, and just biting the corner of her bright red lips, she burst into laughter. Her silent smile broke people's defenses.

The Tianya in her hand emits a faint blue light, which shines into her black eyes, with soft light flowing gently inside, as she looks at Chen Jun.

"The Fenxiang Valley and the Qingyun Sect are at odds with each other?"

Chen Jun sneered coldly, "No need to threaten. From now on, Qingyun Sect and Fenxiang Valley have nothing to do with each other and are incompatible with each other."

"you!"

Yun Yilan was furious and suddenly took a step forward. The entire Fenxiang Valley hall was shaken at this moment, as if it was about to collapse in an instant.

Chen Jun waited calmly, his right hand gently resting on the long sword at his waist.

"Try taking one step closer!"

This sound not only seemed to be flying from the sky, smart, elegant and unpredictable, but also seemed to come from the hell of Senluo, cold and ruthless, making people tremble!

As soon as this voice full of contradictions came out, a chill and murderous intent enveloped it. Originally, Fenxiang Valley's flame magic spell caused the hall to be filled with high temperatures. At this moment, the temperature suddenly dropped sharply, making every Fenxiang Valley disciple feel like

Falling into the ice cellar.

Being so close, what Yun Yilan felt most profoundly was not the temperature changes around him, but the powerful sword intent surrounding him.

The moment his finger was placed on the hilt of the sword, the powerful sword intent spread across the sky, surrounding him layer by layer. As long as he moved, earth-shaking murderous intentions would be unleashed in an instant, enough to kill him in front of him.

There are a few more transparent injuries.

This sword intention is extremely complex. In perception, it seems like there are thousands of long swords standing across the sky. This sword intention is extremely simple in perception, as if there is only one sword. When one sword falls, two changes, three transformations, and all things are produced.

This is derived.

Yun Yilan's eyes flashed with some complexity.

He never expected that Master Qingyun's cultivation would reach such a level, that he was much stronger than him, and he didn't even see him reach his limit.

**

"Master, why did you let them go?"

The disciples and elders of Fenxiang Valley watched the group of people leaving slowly, with hatred in their eyes.

Yun Yilan sighed slightly, "Qingyun is powerful and much stronger than our Fenxiang Valley. Although the headmaster Chen Jun is young, he has extraordinary cultivation and strength, no less than me. This matter needs to be considered in the long term. It cannot be

Act rashly."

Outside Fenxiang Valley, it was almost dark, so Qingyun disciples chose to stay in a nearby inn.

"Brother Headmaster, has Fenxiang Valley colluded with the demon clan?" Zeng asked.

"Do you think I can tell lies?" Chen Jun said calmly, "As far as Yun Yilan can hand over a great disciple like Li Xun, he is very scheming and too hypocritical."

"This matter is far from settled. Qingyun and Fenxiang Valley have parted ways, and there will be different opinions in the world. However, Fenxiang Valley is located in the southern part of Xinjiang and has not been in the Central Plains for a long time, so it has little influence."

"Today's events will definitely be spread out in Fenxiang Valley, so you should make a good publicity plan and actively spread the word to expose their collusion with the demon clan."

"yes!"

Three hours after dark, taking advantage of the darkness, Chen Jun stepped on the moon and entered the Incense Valley again.

More than ten years ago, the couple of three-tailed fox and six-tailed fox gave him the Xuanhuojian, the most precious treasure of Fenxiang Valley. Over the years, as he improved his practice, the Xuanhuojian helped him improve his cultivation and practice the secrets and techniques.

Very helpful.

Although Xuan Huo Jian is no longer in great demand for him, the entangled friendship back then was still a cause and effect.

Although the history of the establishment of the Fenxiang Valley sect is not as good as that of the Qingyun Sect and the Demon Sect, it has been operating here for more than a thousand years. Chen Jun sneaked in quietly in the night and was greeted by a series of well-proportioned palaces and pavilions.

Looking at the architectural style, it is quite similar to that in the Central Plains. However, in subtle places, such as the corners of the window lintels and eaves, we can see some beast carvings from time to time, but they are not found in the Central Plains. Obviously, in the past thousand years, Fenxiang Valley has also been influenced by southern Xinjiang.

Influenced by the rugged local customs in the border areas.

As he walked, the Xuanhuo Jian in his hand emitted a faint orange-red warm light. Chen Jun walked with the warmth of the warm light, and soon saw an extremely empty place.

A white square stone tablet suddenly appeared on the side of the road ahead. Chen Jun's eyes narrowed and he looked intently. It was a stone tablet with two lines of eight characters engraved on it:

"In the land of profound fire, disciples, stop!"

"It seems that we have arrived at the Xuanhuo Altar."

Chen Jun walked forward, and what he saw was a huge circular altar. The bottom was suspended in the air, and thirteen huge stone pillars made of white jade that were three feet high supported the entire altar.

There are twelve white jade stone pillars on the edge of the altar, each of which is as thick as two people can hug it. The thickest white jade stone pillar in the middle of the altar looks like it would take at least five or six people to hug it.

Above the altar, all the buildings are made of a strange red stone, including steps and railings. In the center of the altar, stands a tall and majestic hall, taking the shape of a pagoda, with three floors, each

The higher floor is about half smaller than the next floor, but each floor looks almost incredible ten feet high.

"Is the nine-tailed fox trapped here?"

He calmed down and floated away inside.

There are more than 300 stone steps in Xuanhuo Altar, and the surrounding railings and stone walls are all plain and without any carvings, which makes them look particularly simple.

However, when he stepped onto the Xuanhuo Altar, even the wind blowing in the night sky became extremely hot. Soon, Chen Jun finally found the treasure gate of the Xuanhuo Altar.

This door has a height of one foot and a width of six feet.

Walking inside, although this door has been painted with red paint, it is still different from the surrounding stone walls. It is a wooden door. There are finger-thick scratches on the block, extending to both sides, but it looks curved.

Curved, never flat. And within a foot of the door, the same kind of finger-thick carvings were written on the hard red stone, forming a one-foot-sized pattern.

That's a god!

A god that Chen Jun had never seen or heard of before.

Vigorous carvings extend slowly on the ground, and traces of time can be seen everywhere in the corners, showing the long existence of these patterns and revealing a hint of desolation.

There is no hair on the top of the god's head, but there are slightly curved horns like ram's horns. The face and eyebrows are similar to those of humans, but under the pair of gloomy and empty eyes, there are clearly sharp fangs in the mouth. The carver is even next to the fangs.

Several tiny holes were carved out, like dripping blood, adding a bit of ferocity and ferocity.

Under the shadow of the huge god sculpture, a vague and graceful figure appeared.

Chen Jun walked forward slowly, and the sound of his footsteps on the ground spread slowly, breaking the seemingly eternal silence here.

Suddenly, a low, slightly surprised, soft and desolate female voice sounded in the depths of darkness: "Aren't you Shangguan Ce?"

Chen Jun said: "No!"

"Then who are you?"

"Save your man."

"Save me?"

The blue light emitted by the ice on the woman's figure seemed to flash for a moment, and the woman's voice fell silent. After a moment, two groups of faint lights, like endless deep pupils, flashed in the deepest part of the darkness.

Flash, staring at Chen Jun's face.

Finally, it landed on the piece of flaming jade that exuded a faint golden color in the palm of my right hand.

"Why is the Xuanhuojian in your hand?" the woman said,

"Why can't you be in my hands, be entrusted by others, and be loyal to others? Over the years, I have made some achievements due to my cultivation of Xuanhuo Jian, so I should put my past events behind me."

Chen Jun then truthfully told the story of the love between the three-tailed demon fox and the six-tailed demon fox in the cave.

After the woman got excited, she suppressed her voice and said, "If Sanwei and Vulpix get along well, no one was harmed. If this is true, I am very grateful to you, but if you lied to me, don't blame me for finding an opportunity to take revenge."

"Don't worry, there won't be any chance of revenge."

"How can I unlock the seal for you?"

"Just come over here!"

Chen Jun slowly walked over. After walking for a long time, in the deepest part of the darkness, a huge figure slowly appeared in the light blue and slightly eerie light.

A white fox, a huge white fox!

The white fox roared softly, and behind the figure of the divine sculpture, nine shadows flew like a nightmare.

This is the nine-tailed fox!

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