Chapter 433 Witch Temple

  This earth-shattering battle between good and evil ended in the birth of the sword of Zhu Xian.

Although the   Magic Cult is fierce, there are countless masters in the door, and the leader is also a shocking talent, and his magical powers are unfathomable.

  Unfortunately, facing the Qingyunmen town’s mountain magic weapon, the ancient sword mortal, he finally hated it!

  The Demon Sect has retired, but Qingyunmen is not having a good time.

  On the vast cloud platform of Tongtianfeng, corpses are everywhere.

  There are people of Qingyun and children of demons.

  There is no winner in this battle.

  Either Qingyun or Demon Cult, both suffered heavy casualties.

  After the war.

  The **** air on the Tongtian Peak has not yet dissipated, and it has dyed the misty square in red.

  Countless Qingyun disciples were dealing with the corpses in the square, and their faces were full of sadness.

  There are their relatives here, just like today, how can we not be sad?

   Soon, Tianyu fell pouring rain, which seemed to wash away the blood and sorrow of Xianjiafu.

  The heavy rain lasted for three days and three nights. When the black clouds faded away and the sun shattered, it indicated that the world would reappear like rain, and the sky would take on a new look.

  Qingyun Mountain is bathed in brilliant sunshine, immortal, and it looks like a fairyland from a distance.

  Perhaps, this is the reason why Qingyun has been famous for thousands of years!

  But

  The battle between good and evil has not really stopped.

  Qingyun disciple turned grief into combat power, and began to hunt down the fleeing demons.

  If you look down from a high altitude, you can see countless swift figures running and chasing up and down Qingyun Mountain.

  Swords, lights, swords and shadows can be seen everywhere, and howling blood is shocking.

  Slowly, Qingyun disciples formed a force headed by Wan Jianyi, supplemented by Cang Song, Tian Buyi, Shang Zhengliang and Zeng Shuchang, and launched the hunt for the demon cult.

  Has been chasing until the desolate sacred land of the demon sect before returning.

   also heralded that this battle between good and evil will really come to an end.

  This battle.

   thoroughly played Qingyun's prestige.

  Especially Wan Jianyi.

   has become the crush of countless girls.

  Time flies, time flies.

  In a blink of an eye, three months passed.

  During this period, several things happened in Qingyun.

  One is the Qingyun Seven Vein Meeting Martial Arts Conference, one is Daoxuan’s successor head, the other is Wan Jianyi’s collusion with the Demon Cult and was executed, and the other is Dao Xuan’s first disciple, Mo Li, who suddenly disappeared in the battle between good and evil.

  Compared to the previous three things, the disappearance of Taoist Profound Chief Li Li did not arouse much discussion, only a small number of people in Tongtian Peak.

  Some people say that he was beheaded by the demon sect, some said he escaped, and some said he was an undercover agent sent by the demon sect.

  These news are all speculations, no one knows how the Taoist disciples disappeared!

  But

  Slowly these voices of discussion reached Daoxuan's ears.

   attracted the second fire of the new head Daoxuan. (The first fire burned on Wan Jianyi!)

  Punished many critics.

  But Daoxuan did not say why Li Qi disappeared?

   only expressly prohibits anyone from discussing anything about Li Li.

  Violators will be punished severely!

   Over time.

  There are fewer and fewer people who know about the existence of Li Li. Except for the older generations, even Daoxuan’s second apprentice Xiao Yi doesn’t know.

The disciples on the top of Tongtian Peak all regarded Xiao Yicai as a big brother.

  Dao Xuan did not explain, and no one said much in those first seats.

  In this way, the news of Li Li disappeared in Qingyun!

  At this moment, our protagonist, Li Li, is in the Southern Wilderness, among the hundreds of thousands of mountains.

   Standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the sparse houses in the low valley, Li murmured: "Where is this? Didn’t it mean that the Vatican Valley is at the entrance of the Shiwan Mountain?

  I’ve been wandering here for a month, and I even found a hair from Fanxiang Valley"

  The purpose of Mo Li's coming here is very simple, one is Xuanhuojian, and the other is the white fox.

  Unfortunately, after wandering for so long, I still haven't found the place of Vanxiang Valley.

  Looked for a while.

  Mo Li decided to go down and ask where this is, and by the way inquire about the location of Vanxiang Valley.

"what?"

  Mo Ligang wanted to jump down.

  Suddenly.

   perceives a cave hidden behind these houses.

   At the entrance, there is a strange vision.

  Dog head human body.

  There are tributes in front.

  Someone will visit from time to time!

  Looking at it carefully, a tablet was standing in front of the alien, with the word "dog god" written on it.

  "Witch family? Qilidong?"

   Mo Li murmured.

  Unexpectedly, he came to the Witch Clan’s residence unknowingly.

  Unlike later generations, the witches today are very xenophobic and do not accept outsiders at all.

  If outsiders dare to come to these Qilidongs, there is no way of self-defense, and they will most likely end up with more than good luck.

   Fortunately, I did not go on rashly, otherwise the results would be unthinkable.

   Although Mo Li is strong, facing the powerful Wu Clan at this time, he can only choose to retreat.

   Again, this is the base camp of the Witch tribe.

  Although the place where the Wu people live is a bit barren, no one dares to look down upon it.

  The place where the Witch family has lived for generations. On the surface, it seems peaceful, but in fact it contains murderous intent. If you don’t pay attention, you may be buried here.

  Don't talk about other things, just talk about mysterious and strange witchcraft.

  The average person really can’t afford it.

  Later Zhang Xiaofan and others attributed witchcraft to ghosts, but it was not.

  Witchcraft is witchcraft, which is a skill handed down by ancient witches.

  Old and mysterious.

Although there are ghosts in   , it cannot be attributed to ghosts.

  This is too arbitrary.

   Gazing at the bottom of the valley, Li Li slowly probed the situation inside.

  Suddenly, his spiritual consciousness that sent out the probe message was swallowed by a strange energy, and he did not have a chance to take it back.

   Fucked his brows, looked straight at the place where the divine consciousness had disappeared, and muttered: "This place is a bit wicked!

  What is that wonderful power just now?

  Why is there such a powerful devouring power, is it mysterious and unpredictable witchcraft? "

   Immediately, he shook his head.

   Li Li is not very sure.

  Even if it is not witchcraft, it has a lot to do with witchcraft.

  After thinking for a while, put away the distractions and continue to observe.

  I didn't release the divine consciousness this time, and I don't want divine consciousness to be swallowed by that power again.

  After watching for a long time, I didn’t see where the power came from!

  Mo Li retracted his gaze, pondered for a moment, the bullet shot, turned into a faint light, and disappeared to the top of the mountain.

  Using the invisibility technique, he easily avoided the sight of the witches and came to an ancestral hall.

   "Witch Temple?"

  Looking at the three big characters written on the gate of the ancestral hall, Li Qiye looked a little puzzled.

   Could it be said that there used to be a witch **** here?

  Ke, there is no mention of the word witch **** in the original work!

what happened?

  Hesitate slightly.

  Mo Li decided to go in and see what the witch **** looks like!

"Ok?"

  Just as his left leg was about to enter the ancestral hall, a feeling of heart trembling suddenly appeared out of thin air, causing Li Li's left leg to hang in the air.

   "This force is"

  Mo Li's expression changed, and he quickly withdrew his left foot, stopping the thought of going in.

  (End of this chapter)