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Chapter 8 The world is in turmoil!

In Wudang Mountain, two flying swords soared into the sky and rushed straight to the highest Sanfengding.

The masked woman's dress fluttered, like a fairy in Lingbo, standing on the head of the sword.

Chen Yi grabbed the masked woman's belt, swayed left and right, maintaining her figure.

As expected, Wudang is a fairy-like figure, and his disciples are riding on the flying sword and heading straight to the ninth level, which opens his eyes.

It will reach the top of the mountain and overlook all the mountains.

The vast sea of ​​clouds, Wudang Mountain is at its feet, just a bunch of green hills passing by.

Chen Yi witnessed such a situation for the first time. In the first 16 years of his life, he had never left Wudang Mountain, nor had he seen such a magnificent scene.

His heart became hot.

One day, I will also walk in this way, travel around the world, and do whatever I want.

In the wind, the masked woman's hair gently stroked Shen Yi's face, refreshing, and the fragrance of neither lazy nor musk penetrated into Shen Yi's nostrils.

On another fairy sword, the young man looked at his junior sister and Shen Yi who were riding the same sword. His eyes were filled with jealousy. He had been pursuing a masked woman for a long time, and the woman did not make any progress.

But Chen Yi never thought of the relationship between men and women.

He repeatedly thought, who saved him with the last slash during the competition?

Is it a masked female master?

wrong!

In the boiling heat of blood, there seems to have seen the feeling that time around is slowing down?

Bloody Young Master!

Chen Yi's eyes twitched.

When the Blood Master responded to the fierce attacks of the other three demons, such a situation of slowing down or even stagnation occurred around his body!

The scenes of the Blood Moon Night echoed in Shen Yi's mind, and he remembered them all.

"This...isn't this?" Chen Yi felt a sense of ominous premonition.

He felt vaguely that he seemed to have been involved in something extraordinary.

Chen Yi lowered his head.

The Wudang Fairy Sword under your feet can be seen by others.

Chen Yi looked at it intently.

In the reflection of the fairy sword, there was a trace of golden color like a bloody young man in his pupils!

Chen Yi's body shook and almost fell down.

"Be careful!" The masked woman didn't look back and said lightly: "I won't pull you if I fall down."

Chen Yi laughed twice, but fortunately, he was walking on the sword for the first time, which could cover up his abnormality. The masked woman was not suspicious of anything else.

He focused on looking at it. The golden color in his pupils was just faint, much lighter than the Blood Young Master Blood Moon Night. He opened his eyes wide and looked carefully, and could only see a very faint golden thread.

"Demon Star!"

Thinking of the mystery of that night, Chen Yi's mind roared, and his heart sank, and the joy of becoming a disciple of Wudang was gone.

Fear slowly soaked his heart.

People from Lingwu Continent were slighted and hated the demon stars. A hundred years ago, the demon master commanded tens of thousands of demon clans, opened hundreds of demon gates in Lingwu Continent, covering the sky and coming in the sky, creating a bloody and tragic disaster of apocalypse. Before that, the countries in Lingwu Continent had been deeply penetrated by demon stars. Several kings such as China, Japan, Nanyang, Kunlun, Mobei, dozens of commanders, and the heads of hundreds of spiritual cultivation sects were deceived and possessed by the demon stars, and they acted against each other and made accomplices for the tiger, greatly aggravated the disaster of the demon disaster of apocalypse. These people were also ruined and had a bad reputation for thousands of years.

After the human race finally defeated the demon race and drove the demon race back to the demon world, the eighteen good and evil sects in the spiritual cultivation world learned from their mistakes and agreed unprecedentedly, and issued a joint killing order to the demon stars - if anyone found out that someone was possessed by the demon stars, they would be killed without mercy! With the demon stars' heads, they would be rewarded with great rewards!

Recalling the Wudang Sect Fang Taiqing's approach to the Blood Young Master and other demon stars, and his merciless thunderous method of killing the weeds and showing no mercy, Chen Yi smiled bitterly.

I am really in a tragic fate.

After ten years of hard work, I finally got the opportunity to join the Wudang Sect, but found that I had been possessed by a demon star and became a demon star that everyone in the mainland hated and even evil sects!

The most important thing is that I can't find someone to tell me.

The Wudang Sect is a famous and upright sect. He only adheres to Taoist spiritual cultivation. He heard that he was a demon star, but he was afraid that if he didn't say anything, he would be sent to Chaihuo Mountain by Fang Taiqing and burned to ashes.

Chen Yi sighed, and he couldn't express his sorrow.

The masked woman glanced at the sad young cowherd kid and snorted coldly: "What's the matter with you? Are you so upset?"

Chen Yi smiled bitterly and said, "What if someone doesn't want to do bad things, but God has arranged for him to be a bad person?"

Masked woman is silent.

Just when Shen Yi regretted that he was very inappropriate, the masked woman said lightly: "Some people do not forget their original intentions and do not lose their true nature. Even if they become demons, they are still humans. Some people are hypocritical but still have beasts in their clothes. What is the difference between them and monsters?"

After hearing this, Chen Yi couldn't help but raise his head.

For a moment, he felt that he had been seen through by this master.

But the masked woman didn't look back, and seemed to be feeling.

Chen Yi suddenly felt better and nodded fiercely: "Master's teachings, my disciple will remember them in my heart."

Take one step at a time. I hope the demon star will always sleep, not wake up, and not be exposed. Unless you have to do so, you will not use the power of the demon star again.

After a moment, the three of them stopped at the top of a mountain.

The masked woman stopped the fairy sword, walked gently to the top of the mountain.

Chen Yi looked far away.

"This is... Sanfengding?"

The so-called fairyland of Yingzhou, the smoke and clouds are bright and clear. The three peaks have a wall that stands thousands of feet high, with birds flying in size and monkeys not climbing. Only spiritual practitioners can go up with flying swords, which is the forbidden area of ​​the Wudang Sect. When she is solemn and herding cattle, she can only see these three peaks occasionally showing their glory on sunny days.

On the top of the three peaks, it is indeed worthy of the immortal resort. The birds sing and the flowers are fragrant, the lush and lush pavilions, the pavilions, the red and green, hidden among the trees and flowers. With the mist of fairy spirit and clouds and mist, it is indeed a blessed land of the cave and the gods.

Especially the palace, which covers a very wide area, can be seen vaguely divided into three great heavenly palaces, namely Qingwei, Yuyu, and Dachi, which are worshipped by Yuanshi Tianzun, Lingbao Tianzun, and Taoist Tianzun. Only the bells can be heard, the Taoist roars, the incense is swaying, the Taoist till the incense, the Taoist tranquility and inaction, and the indescribable atmosphere of the immortal purple palace.

"That is the Zixu Palace of my Wudang Sect, which is the fundamental important place of my Wudang Sect. But you cannot enter without orders." The young man also got off the flying sword, stood solemnly behind Shen Yi, and said aloud: "I am Lu Hou, a third disciple of the Taiji Sect of Wudang Sect. This is Yang Luchan, the fifth disciple."

Chen Yi hurriedly bowed: "Please accept my bow from Master Yang."

Yang Luchan wore a veil, her beautiful eyes were clear, and the ancient well was not waved, and she said lightly: "You wait for the master to come to preside over the re-examination and then give the honor to the master."

As he was talking, he saw only a few lights of immortal swords falling around him.

From the fairy sword, many people came down from the Wudang Sect, the second-generation disciples who went down the mountain to select disciples, and they all returned to the mountain. They all brought one or two disciples to be selected.

These spiritual cultivators are men and women, either handsome, cold and tall, bright and friendly, or smiling. In short, they each have charm and extraordinary momentum. They are worthy of being the second generation disciples of the Wudang Sect, each with elegant temperament and fairy style. Most of them dress up for Taoist priests, but some are not dressed as Taoist priests. Although the Wudang Sect belongs to Taoist sects, they are not limited to disciples, and they also have disciples who do not believe in the Three Pure Ones of Taoism. At that time, the four major disciples under the Emperor Zhang Sanfeng of Zhenwu, there were people who did not enter the Taoist sect.

Even the three generations of disciples they brought back were all full of spirits, outstanding, and introverted, and seemed to have their own expertise.

The disciples of the Wudang Sect came up one after another and greeted each other. These practitioners of Taoism emphasized that the friendship between Taoism was as light as water, nodding to each other, and only those who met each other came closer to chat.

Many second-generation disciples also came to pay homage to Lu Hou and Yang Luchan.

Lu Hou was versatile and gave a gift with a smile, gathering many people.

Yang Luchan seemed to have different identities from these second-generation disciples. She was silent and cold, and she was outstanding and only turned her eyes to the clouds rolling and unfolding.

The male disciples couldn't help but admire Qiu Bo, while the female disciples were very jealous, but no one dared to come up and disturb him.

There are beautiful women in the north who are left alone and independent. One look at the city and the other look at the country.

What is this beauty master’s origin?

Seeing that Yang Luchan opened the door to accept disciples for the first time, he actually picked an inconspicuous boy. Many of the disciples showed surprise and asked about the origin of this person. When Lu Hou talked about Chen Yi's identity and origin, he shook his head.

Chen Yi heard the discussion.

"This child's root bone qualification is very average."

"There is no foundation, and Senior Sister Yang has always had a very high vision. How could she look down on him?"

"The blood moon suddenly appeared last night! The blood moon appeared, and the world was in chaos!"

"Hmph! Not only does the Blood Moon appear, even the demon stars appear. Kunlun, Shushan, and Shaolin all demons of demon star level sneak in and try to steal the holy weapon."

"Master Wuxiang of Shaolin Damo Academy found that this morning he died in the Zen room, without any injuries, but died of a life of untimely death. He was a top master in the Lingshan Realm! He seemed to die under the poison of Shushan."

"The saints and sons of the four major sects, Huanxi Sect, also died suddenly in the dual cultivation last night."

"Which Northern Qi, who was in charge of the four prefectures of Ji Qingyou, was revealed to be a demon star by the second prince. After verified, King Jing of Qi was furious and ordered the Hengshan Sect and the palace guards to take down the prince, burn him in public, and even implicated the prince's mother, Queen Wu, and deposed him into the cold palace. Queen Wu is the daughter of King Xirong, so how could the King Xirong be willing to give up?"

"I heard that the King of Xirong has ordered Chang'an, Yongzhou and Kunlun to mobilize. The powerful general Hengzheng will raise 200,000 tiger and wolf soldiers in Xiliang. He will hunt Jizhou with Northern Qi, and the area around Jingxing and Handan of Northern Qi, and the wind will be heard."

"Oh, is this world really going to be in chaos?"

When Lu Hou heard everyone's discussion, he sneered: "What's the point of just demon stars? Last night, a demon star invaded my Wudang. The leader was the big demon blood young master who had become famous recently!"
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