Liu Ye thinks of all kinds of terrible talents and incredible fighting skills that Li Yundong has shown since his practice. At this moment, his calm heart can't help shaking. But at this time, a middle-aged man with a goatee came out of the room in the inner room. This man is wan Zhenyuan. He looked at the direction Ao Wushuang left and said in a deep voice: "Why, do you want to continue? Even your disciples have to do the right thing with you!"

Liu Ye's vacillation was only a moment, and his eyes soon gathered again. He whispered: "I've worked hard for 15 years, and I'm about to succeed. I can't give up halfway! Since I've done such a big thing in Qingcheng Mountain, how can I stop halfway? There's no turning back when I open my bow!!"

Then Liu Ye turned his head and looked at Wan Zhenyuan coldly. He said: "Go and contact the six major sects and Zhengyi sect. In addition, put the news to Qingcheng Mountain! Next month is the succession ceremony of linggong sect. Ziyuan will succeed the leader of linggong sect. Zhengyi sect will certainly not let her take over. Li Yundong is so close to Ziyuan that he will not stand idly by. Hey, Zhengyi sect regards this ceremony as their premeditated unified practice It's a grand ceremony to throw stones and ask for directions. At that time, the top ten golden bodies will certainly gather together. This will also be our best opportunity! "

Wan Zhenyuan snorted with a sneer: "unify the spiritual world... They dream!" and he turned and walked into the shadow again.

At the same time, in the pianfeng linggong Taoist temple in Longhu Mountain, Jiangxi Province, Ziyuan is quietly standing next to a Cangsong. The Cangsong beside her tilts her head out of the cliff. Under the lush canopy of Cangsong, there is a raw stone like a flat mirror, on which several big words are engraved: wind dust stone.

Asters silently stand in the moonlight, near the stone, ethereal and elegant, like a fairy.

When she was quietly looking at the sea of clouds outside the cliff, she suddenly heard a sound of footsteps behind her. The aster didn't turn back. She asked faintly, "did you find it?"

Ruan Hongling shook her head with disappointment: "no, elder martial sister Ziyuan, do you remember wrong?"

Ziyuan turned her head fiercely. Her face was a little surprised and said, "no? It's impossible. Master told me that this magic weapon is hidden under the mountain spring in the backyard of linggong Temple behind the wind dust stone!"

Ruan Hongling frowned and said, "I've looked all over, even turned into a Yin God and turned to the ground again. It's estimated that the land God will come out to trouble me. Elder martial sister Ziyuan, you pull me out in the middle of the night. What are you looking for?"

Ziyuan Dai frowned slightly. She was slightly meditating, and her eyebrows were full of sadness.

Ruan Hongling stepped forward, took her arm and said, "elder martial sister, you have to tell me! I'm your own teacher and younger sister!"

Ziyuan frowned and smiled: "is there any kiss? Fool! What I asked you to find is a magic weapon that Shifu once secretly left behind."