Ji Ning used the breath-catching technique and invisibility technique at the same time. He first found a remote cave to hide, and then released the outer Dan Jian Pill to observe the situation.

Qingyun Mountain's offensive and defensive battle soon reached its climax. The leader of the Demon Cult, Qiu Wangyu, was extremely powerful and defeated all the masters of the new and old generations of Qingyun Sect with a demon flag.

Finally, Tian Chengzi, the head of Qingyun Sect, used the ultimate method

I don’t know when or where I came from, but suddenly there was a sword in his hand.

A long sword that looks ordinary and dull. Looking at it, the sword is strange in nature, not stone, and has a simple style. It is only on the blade, and two words are clearly carved - Zhu Xian!

Tian Chengzi lowered his head and stared at the ancient sword in his hand. His expression was complex and strange, with awe, pain, as if he was nervous and hesitant. However, when he raised his head again, all these emotions suddenly disappeared, and only a cold and solemn place was left on his face.

Holding an ancient sword in his hand, he stood up with his chest flat.

There seemed to be a moment between heaven and earth, and suddenly became quiet.

The wind is quiet and the clouds are stopped, and the heaven and earth are solemn. Even Qiu Wangyu's face changes slightly and he suddenly looks back.

I saw a majestic purple aura suddenly rose from the back mountain of the Tongtian Peak, soaring into the sky and then falling down with a bang, covering Tianchengzi.

As this purple aura flew over, the Zhuxian Ancient Sword began to emit bright light, and an unimaginable power suddenly emanated from the blade, causing the heaven and earth to change color.

Tian Chengzi seemed to be trying his best to urge magic power, but the light of the ancient sword of Zhuxian was flowing. Although the ripples were swaying, there was no more change. Tian Chengzi gritted his teeth and gasped, as if he was carrying a heavy burden at this moment. However, when he looked up, he saw that there was no other abnormal movement in the vast sky.

The other six peaks of the distant Qingyun Mountains stood silently.

Tian Chengzi laughed miserably, and suddenly bleeding from his mouth, nose, ears, eyes and seven orifices, with a very shrill look. He looked like an evil ghost, and suddenly roared and shouted: "The ancestor helped me!"

Before he could finish his words, the strong wind suddenly came. He was wearing a dark green Taoist robe and danced wildly with the wind. He stabbed out with a sword in the purple wind.

The ancient sword Zhu Xian shines brightly. On the Qingyun Mountain, between the heaven and earth, it suddenly seems that only an ancient long sword is left, like the heaven and earth are just beginning to open, like Hongmeng is first divided, like the sword is divided into Yin and Yang...

This battle came to an end here. The Demon Sect was defeated like a mountain, and the Qingyun Sect also suffered heavy losses and was unable to chase and killed. It was precisely because of this that later the wilderness of Wan Jianyi and others was later.

After the war, the bloody smell has not dissipated, and the clouds are still ethereal, but they cannot cover up the breath of death.

Ji Ning slowly opened his eyes and looked around. He saw the Qingyun Sect disciples walking back and forth in the sea of ​​clouds, treating their fellow disciples and separating the corpses of the Qingyun Sect and the Demon Sect.

Although everyone looked tired and sad after seeing their fellow disciples die, looking around the bloody battlefield, they still felt the joy after victory.

His body hides and uses the abundant spiritual energy of the world to practice. Now that he is the second soul who comes out to wander, he is naturally the second soul.

"Junior Brother Tianxuan, you are not dead, it's really great." A thin man in a cloud-patterned Taoist robe immediately shouted in surprise when he saw Ji Ning.

"Are you... Senior Brother Tian Ri?" Ji Ning looked at the young man in front of him, quickly flipped through the memories in his brain, and found the corresponding information.

"Junior Brother Tianxuan, this time our Luoxia Peak is so miserable..." Tian Ri helped Ji Ning up, fed him a pill, and then started talking nonsense.

Luoxia Peak is a lineage with a weak sense of existence among the seven veins of Qingyun Sect. Now it has suffered heavy casualties. Not to mention the older generation, even the younger generation is only one Tianyun can barely take advantage of it, but compared with the main vein of Daoxuan and Wan Jianyi, Wan Jianyi, it is overshadowed.

Ji Ning glanced at him and immediately saw something black.

He sent away the endless talk of Tian Ri, then walked over and sat down.

After a while, a medium-sized Qingyun Sect disciple passed by, and Ji Ning immediately "recalled" that this person was Shang Zhengliang, a disciple of Chaoyang Peak.

The two were not familiar with each other before, so after chatting for a few words, Ji Ning watched Shang Zhengliang leave.

On the Tongtian Peak and the Sea of ​​Cloud Platform, on the side of the Qingyun disciple who died in battle, there were more than 200 corpses, neatly arranged on the ground, which was shocking.

Those who can worship a famous sect like Qingyun Sect and practice Taoism are almost impossible to be a foolish person. In other words, among these young disciples who died bravely for the sake of the master and the righteous path, there may be countless talents who died young. Their glorious life suddenly ended and they fell asleep forever.

Under the cold moonlight, this scene was particularly sad. A large number of Qingyun disciples surrounded these dead brothers. Some were silent, some had their eyes red, and a sense of sorrow and anger filled the entire sea of ​​clouds.

The corpses of the Demon Cultists were piled up on the side, looking like a strange hill.

Soon after, these dead demon sects will be collectively cremated by a fire, and Qingyun Lingshan will be beautiful and beautiful, not for these people.

The moonlight shines on the sea of ​​clouds from the sky, and the white clouds float gently, making people feel like they are walking in the clouds.

Most of the Qingyun Sect disciples stood in groups of three or three. Although it was late at night, no one wanted to go back and rest.

Tian Ri helped Ji Ning stand aside, and waited until the middle of the night before everyone left one after another.

Falling clouds and flying clouds and waterfalls.

In a wooden house not far from the waterfall, Ji Ning took out a black thing from his arms and opened it. He saw that the object was black and bright in color, looking like black jade, and in shape it looked like a cloth banner.

It was the magic weapon held by the leader of the Demon Sect Qiu Wangyu during the previous battle between good and evil.

It's pitiful to say that Ji Ning has only one sword bag given by the family except the Waidan Sword Pill. He looked at the banner in his hand several times and put it away again.

Then I found out the "Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao" mental method from my mind and browsed it, and then began to practice the first level of "energizing Qi" in the Jade Clear Realm.

This is the most superficial and basic method of practicing in Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao. Those who practice, while sitting in meditation, relax their minds and restrain all kinds of troubles, and lead the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body to move around the great circle of heaven, so as to use this breath with heaven and earth, and then understand the creation of heaven and earth.

If you can introduce spiritual energy to the thirty-six great circles in your body, your meridians will be stable and you can practice a higher level.
Chapter completed!