Chapter 1294

Next, just like Wu Zihua's transformation before, lingqiong also had a big transformation.

His long hair, fixed with a hairpin, is not tied. His black hair is scattered and moves with the wind. The evil spirit and lazy breath are released instantly. His tall and straight body is dignified and natural.

His casual clothes disappeared and turned into a red robe at a virtual speed.

She is a beautiful woman with long hair and long body. She has a beautiful face, a light golden light in her eyes, and a little red mole on her forehead. It is more evil and evil.

"Master Xuanling!"

The voice of the spirit dome is low and domineering, which frightens the whole cloud mountain.

As soon as he said this, there was a harsh roar from the depth of Yunshan mountain, accompanied by the pain of people.

The voice was short and rapid, and soon disappeared, too fast to be grasped.

Lingqiong gently twisted eyebrows, a pair of beautiful eyes, staring at the depths of the cloud mountain.

There seems to be something calling him, urgent and sad, the spirit dome thought move, he flew up, ready to rush into the cloud mountain.

"Spirit dome!"

Gu Jin saw that he was going to leave and called out in a hurry.

The figure that the spirit dome leaves stops.

"The 18th generation disciple of Qingyun sect, Wu Zihua, has met my uncle!"

Wu Zihua knelt respectfully on the ground and made a big salute. He did not have half a minute before.

"Qingyun sect disciple Wu Qian has met the Xuanling master. Welcome back to our ancestors!"

Wu Qian knelt down with his father and saluted.

"Qingyun sect disciple..."

Other Qingyun sect disciples also knelt on the ground and saluted respectfully.

They look surprised and complex, more of a panic.

They even began to fight against their ancestors. The millennium old spirit seeker is the first person in the spiritual world.

Nowadays, monks are declining, which is not the same as the spiritual world for thousands of years. In today's era of rare aura, their ancestors are undoubtedly the first people in the world.

I only hope that the Xuanling venerable can forgive their previous recklessness and lead the clan to carry forward.

For so many years, they have been hiding at the foot of Yunshan mountain and dare not join the world because they are waiting for their ancestors to return.

Qingyunzong only in the hands of Xuanling, can be more luminous.

The spirit dome is floating in the void. He slowly turns back and looks down at Gu Jin standing on the ground.

For her worried eyes, the spirit dome was solemn. Because of Gu Jin's unconscious expression, he gradually eased, and he slightly raised his lips.

"Girl, follow me."

The spirit dome stretched out a long white and beautiful hand, and the whole body was soft.

His face was soft and doting, and his eyes were affectionate.

Staring at the hand stretched out by the void, Gu Jin hesitated a little and flew away to the spirit dome.

She put her hand in the long white hand.

Lingqiong holds Gu Jin's hand as if holding the most precious thing in the world.

He swept to the qingyunzong disciple who knelt all over the ground, and finally his eyes fell on Wu Zihua.

"Get up, Wu Zihua, start the cloud mountain array, I want to enter the mountain!"

"Yes

Wu Zihua immediately got up.

Regardless of his son behind him and the disciples of Qingyun sect, he flew to the three ancient trees on the mountainside of Yunshan mountain.

Under everyone's gaze, Wu Zihua stretched out his right index finger and middle finger, and made a slight stroke towards his open left hand.

The aura cuts the flesh and blood, and the bright red color drops slowly. Wu Zihua immediately presses the bleeding wound on the ancient tree.

Next, everyone saw a magical scene.

The three ancient dry trees connected to each other live in an instant, and the dry branches gradually turn green and grow green leaves.

The trees are sucking Wu Zihua's blood. The speed is crazy, and Wu Zihua's face turns pale.

While providing blood supply, he urged the spirit power to cast a spell on another ancient tree opposite to the three ancient trees.

The four ancient trees seem to have a medium and a reaction in an instant.

Wu Zihua took the opportunity to stay away from the dangerous place.

Among the four ancient trees, there is a strong force surging, white light entangled together, blooming a dazzling light.

The spirit dome and Gu Jin float in the void. When the dazzling light is emitted, the spirit dome reaches out to cover the eyes of the people around them.

The tangled powerful force among the four ancient trees, like a conscious, flies straight to the array.

Just listen to the huge roar, the voice is harsh and frightening.

Wu Zihua spat out a mouthful of blood. He wiped the blood from the corners of his lips with his sleeve. With the help of his son Wu Qian, he took a few steps forward.

He knelt down on the ground in a respectful and devout voice: "uncle, the array has started. Master, his old man is on the mountain. He has been waiting for you for 700 years."

The spirit dome droops eyes and frowns tightly.

Wu ronghua, a monk of Shenqi, has a long life span of ten thousand years. If he doesn't have an accident, he won't give Qingyun sect to a disciple who has just stepped into Jindan period.He reached for Wu Zihua and flew away with a golden light.

Wu Zihua had lost too much blood and had a weak body. After the golden light came, he repaired his body as quickly as possible.

Feeling full of power in his body, he looked stunned and kowtowed respectfully: "thank you, martial uncle!"

Lingqiong said in a deep voice: "tell me what happened in the past thousand years, what happened to younger martial brother Wu Rong, and why qingyunzong was reduced here!"

"Yes, disciple!"

Wu Zihua got up and replied to the spirit dome in the shortest words.

"In the past 1000 years, Shifu has led Qingyun sect to hide and not join the world. I only know that Shifu has been busy with the task you told him. Three hundred years ago, Shifu was in trouble and began to shut down because of his discomfort. This closure lasted for three hundred years. Shifu said that three hundred years was enough for you to show up."

Lingqiong's face was heavy, and the light in his eyes was dim.

That is to say, it's all his orders that qingyunzong is reduced to the present situation.

Younger martial brother Wu Rong was not allowed to practice in seclusion because of his mission.

If it's a little trouble, he believes that the younger martial brother of the cultivation period can definitely solve it.

After three hundred years of seclusion, he must have been seriously injured.

It's all because of him, but lingqiong doesn't remember.

"You lead the way ahead!"

He decided to go up the mountain first.

"Yes, disciple!"

Wu Zihua flew up with his disciples to lead the way.

Gu Jin also left with the spirit dome.

Before leaving, she told Linda and others to stand by.

Even if the Darwinians can keep up with their speed, this is Qingyun sect after all, and outsiders will always be excluded.

……

In the depth of Yunshan mountain, we hold yunzong.

The atmosphere of this antique, resplendent palace, empty and quiet.

In the side hall not far away, there was a roar of pain.

Just listen to the voice, you can feel the pain, hoarse and unbearable.

In the side hall, a man in white sat on his bed, his eyes closed, his head sweating, and his mouth was hoarse.

His white clothes were open, and his chest was bloody. When he looked carefully, it was empty.

The man has no heart.

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