The New Year is approaching, and this chaotic world has ushered in a rare calm.

Since the confrontation between the three major dynasties of the Central Plains has become a trend, the local wars that have been in the past have begun to slowly decrease, maintaining a fragile balance.

It is precisely because of this fragile balance that there is some peace at the end of the year.

For some, though, every day that passes is a step closer to the abyss. It is because on the ninth day of the first month of the coming year, the Jade Emperor's Christmas, is the day when Qingyu, the head of the Zhenwu Sect, gathers the world's Taoist gates.

forced Zhang Tianshi to dismiss by force, and Qing Yu, who closed the mountain in Longhu Mountain, did not have time to play superficial kung fu, but all the sects to which the world's famous Daomen belonged received his invitations, and there was no mistake or omission.

Although the invitation card does not indicate what will happen if you don't go, anyone with a little brain should know that the end will definitely not be as simple as missing an invitation.

"It's a pity that you've missed your chance to live. ”

A faint green sword light appeared in Jian Ji's eyes, and the hexagonal sword marks at the center of her eyebrows exuded a palpitating brilliance.

She is now in the Changchun Temple, which is more advanced in the Taoist Gate, and the previous sentence was said to Chang Xinzi, the master of the Changchun Temple.

"Before the ninth day of the first month, did the True Martial Sect want to kill him?" Chang Nobuko staggered and supported his body with his sword, looking at the woman in front of him with a cold killing intention, and the color of hatred was overflowing.

"Looks like you know who you've offended?" Kenhime chuckled.

She didn't say where she came from, but the master of Changchun Guan directly believed that it was someone sent by Qing Yu, and she was obviously mentally prepared.

"Qingyu Demon Dao, you can't die well!"

Even in such a situation, Naganobuko still has no idea of compromise. Changchun Guan is a sect under the jurisdiction of Longhu Mountain, when Gongzi Yu had launched a blood baptism on the Taoist Temple to which Longhu Mountain belongs, although Changchun Guan was due to its strong strength, it was not destroyed like other Taoist sects, but the two sons of Changxinzi died in the hands of the Blue Dragon Society.

The contradiction between him and Qing Yu is destined to be irreconcilable.

Therefore, before the ninth day of the new year, Qing Yu started cleaning in advance. It is aimed at many sects of Taoism that once belonged to Longhu Mountain.

"For the sake of you diehards making trouble in the True Martial Sect, it is necessary to wipe you out in advance. ”

Jian Ji raised the golden long sword in his hand, and the sword was dazzling, "Changxinzi will still go to the Daomen Conference of the Ninth Month, but that person is not you." ”

Before the sound fell, the sword came out first, and the first form of the Xuanyin Su Sword, Heaven and Earth Solips, suddenly came out, and the sword flew out.

"Bang-"

With a muffled sound, the dark green sword was like a big axe, smashing the long sword that Changxinzi was blocking, and detonating its head.

The treacherous and powerful Xuanyin Twelve Swords are in the hands of Jian Ji, but they seem to be some kind of heavy military method, full of unspeakable violence.

The reason why this is so is because of the golden sword in her hand.

The sword body is wide, the whole body is golden, there are three extremely sharp spikes behind the hilt, and the sword is a naked female body, which is the heavenly demon soldier obtained from Qing Yu's hand - Wu Yu.

This Heavenly Demon Soldier, which can imitate the ability of weapons, has the strongest and sharpest violent power after contacting and imitating the Heaven Splitting Earth. Hugh said that it was a long sword, and it was a sledgehammer, and the innocence at this moment could also be cleaved to pieces.

"Come out. "Jian Ji put the sword back into the sheath, and did not turn her head back to the tunnel.

Behind her, the corpses of the disciples of Changchun Guan were all over the ground, and a figure with a slightly bowed head came from the darkness, avoiding the corpses, and walked to the place where the lights were shining.

Some dim lights illuminated this person's face, but it looked exactly like Naganobuko, who had just been hit in the head by the sword.

"You already know what to do. ”

"Yes, Lord Kenhime, in the guise of Naganobuko, fully supports the head of the True Martial Sect at the Daomen Conference. The man bowed his head respectfully.

"Well," Kenhime nodded, "it's a simple matter, and I trust your abilities." If you do it, you will be a real Changxinzi in the future, and you will be regarded as a figure with a head and a face in the Daomen. If you don't do it well, you are a crooked evil sect pretending to be a long letter son, and you will end up in a dead end. ”

"Yes, Kenhime-sama. ”

When Qing Yu was in Yangcheng, he once drew a copy of "Treasure of Mercy Flowers", which was all-encompassing and had countless strange tricks. One of these techniques is the art of makeover.

Qing Yu had used his Li Dai Tao stiff to fake his death to get out, and now, this magic is being used to disguise, or rather, to replace some diehards, so that they can play their due role.

"You start preparing, I'll go first. ”

With a wisp of incense, Kenhime's figure disappeared in the night.

The New Year is approaching, whether it is to deal with the threat of Qing Yu or to reunite, people from various sects have begun to consciously huddle together.

And this is an excellent cleaning opportunity.

The Changchun view is not the end, in the warm atmosphere before the end of the year, many people are buried in the bloody purge, and their identities are replaced by others.

························

"Master, the True Martial Sect has started cleaning in advance, where should we go. Zhu Kong looked bitter and asked Hua Yufei.

Although the Louvre does not have a strong sense of existence, it is one of the four major gates after all, and Qing Yu wants to unify the Daomen, and the Louvre bears the brunt.

Moreover, the Chunyang Palace, which was killed by Huayufei at the beginning, served Qing Yu at this time, and the current palace master Yun Zheng can be said to be Qing Yu's loyal doglegs, pointing east and not daring to go west.

The Louvre, it's difficult.

"Don't be anxious," Hua Yufei said lightly, "Qing Yu wants to unify the Daomen, and the resistance he faces is far more than those of us who are weak. Moreover, there are not no people in the Dao Sect who can resist Qing Yu. ”

The true qi is running, the withered face of the jade flying becomes full, and the skin is young again, and there is a jade-colored brilliance faintly circulating.

He's younger, or rather, he's back to what he should be.

Hua Yufei's age is far less than when he was old, but because of his cultivation of the "Yuchen Open Robbery Sword Sutra", he has arrived at the moment of death in advance.

The loss of life by the Killing Sword Qi is far beyond Hua Yufei's estimate, even if he practices the Blood Dao Martial Arts and the Hidden Palace Technique to suppress the death qi, he still can't avoid death approaching step by step.

If it weren't for the sword god coming to the door, maybe Hua Yufei would have become a pile of dry bones at this time.

"Shizun wants to ask the Sword God to make a move?" asked Zhu Kong.

"The Sword God shouldn't make a move," Hua Yufei shook his head, "But, yesterday, someone sent me such a letter. ”

He took out an unsigned envelope and handed it to Zhu Kong.

Zhu Kong took it, took out the letter paper and looked at it carefully, and said with some astonishment: "Taishang Daozi Xuandu?

If you like the road of martial arts bosses, please collect: () The road of martial arts bosses is the fastest update.