Chapter 150: Return 5

Outside the scene, the Qing family, and the actions of Hung Hom and others, Qing Yun saw it clearly.
The Holy Gate is quite powerful, but because it controls the flight path, there has been a lot of remarks about the Holy Path in the realm of comprehension. So now, when I heard that the door-to-door era was closely related to the Holy Gate, all the disciples in the Qianyun Valley had a lot of arguments, and there were doubts about the Holy Path in the rhetoric.
It’s hard to be the devil’s head cloud that has been smashed for thousands of years. Is it really a black pot for no reason?
The faces of the family members on the scene are not very good-looking, because in the past few years, their homes have been very close to the holy gates, but now they are told that the murderers of the genocide were the people of the holy gates.
And the cloud that they had to hang on their lips was going to save a baby from their family.
Treat the benefactor as a murderer, but grateful to the true enemy. This made all the family members not only feel that their faces are hot and unremarkable, but also caused a sigh of anger to the holy gate.
Some people even suspected that the rest of the cases carried by Qing Yun were somewhat unclear. After all, everyone who took the lead in crusting the clouds in the past was the holy path of the Holy Gate.
Looking at the suspicions of these people on the Holy Gate, Qing Yun’s gaze did not reveal any emotions. Every time he crosses, Qingyun will do his utmost to wash away the grievances of the original owner. Although every original owner passed by Qingyun is part of his soul, Qingyun is facing his stigma. When, I didn't care too much.
Because he is used to it, he was struggling at first, and now he can be indifferent.
After all, even if these people hate him and curse him, they are equally afraid of him. Only a recovery of the hidden cloud valley can make everyone in the world as an enemy, which is enough to reflect the power of Qingyun.
So... does this all make sense now? Is it necessary to uncover the truth of the family’s death in the past, and let everyone in the world change his mind?
"Let's go." Qing Yun said to the people behind him. "The people who come here are coming."
Since the Holy Gate is going to search for his latent cloud valley by some people, how can Qingyun let the holy gates fall through?
Isn’t the sacred door promised that all the monks who have the items of his scent of clouds can get the chance to get back the soul? Then he will let the thousands of monks in the Qianyun Valley be worthwhile!
"Wait." Looking at Qingyun to teleport, he stopped his wrist. The man leaned over and chuckled and kissed Qingyun’s eyes: "Baby, you have to know that everything that is now, whether it is the gratitude of Hung Hom or the apology of the people at home, is what you deserve."
The light of his baby may have been concealed under the conspiracy of Heaven, but one day it will bloom brightly.
As said, the meditation of the world's well-known cicada sword, a melodious sword, and then like the black lightning through the sky, once again appeared in the eyes of everyone in the Qianyun Valley.
Qingyun's pupils shrank slightly because of the man's words, but he then gently hooked his mouth, and the irritations that had risen in his heart slowly dissipated.
The flipping of the family's affairs is also good, and everyone's attitude is also an inevitable result. When she saved her mother-in-law, she saved Hung Hom and her children today, but it was his heart and soul.
In the next second, Qingyun also turned into a cloud-like appearance, and the teleport appeared in the valley.
At this time, the atmosphere in the valley was boiled again because of the appearance of the sword. In addition to the family members who suffered a major blow, everyone put their gaze on the sword.
The powers of the crowds in the Qianyun Valley are swept away toward the Mingjian sword, and more than a dozen of the robbers are shot at the same time to deal with the sword.
The rest of the disciples who have not been trained are not involved in the battles of the mighty, and they all retreat to watch the war.
At this time, the disciples of Tianyuanzong also discovered Qingyun, and immediately waved at him: "Cloud Master! You are fine, and the array in the Valley is too dangerous!"
Qingyun nodded to them, and then the general public turned their attention to the sword.
I saw this magic sword that even the master did not have, not only hard to resist the attack of more than a dozen monks in the robbery period, but also took the upper hand.
"This sword is so spiritual!"
"My ancestors also participated in the war, even this magic sword is not a match..."
The monks in the battlefield were ugly, and the disciples who watched the war were stunned. They couldn’t imagine how strong the sword was.
And these have always used Qingyun as a legend to see young disciples, and finally have a vague impression in their hearts. The cloud that can make this magic sword willingly surrender, is it the kind of person who is so beautiful?
But they couldn't think of it, the character that made them shocked, but now they are standing between them, still shining.
Just when the dozens of monks were unable to hold the monk, the holy gate heard the wind, and the strong robbery who came to replace Suyuan Jiang Qian and others finally arrived.
These strong people in the robbery period are all gloomy, because they are already inside the holy gate. I heard that Jiang Qian Jiang Yuan died, Su Yuan rebelled, and the truth of the family’s affairs was finally exposed, naturally worried about the Holy Gate. image of.
One of the white-browed old men ordered several people around me to order: "We come to arrest the swords of the sacred swords in the order of the holy road, but at the same time we must control the situation in the Qianyun Valley. Remember, the number of people who can finally get back the soul can not exceed three. !"
Originally, the Holy Gate made this promise, that is, to find out the life and death of Qingyun. The Holy Path even predicted that Qingyun would pretend to be the appearance of others to come back to the soul, so he was ready to kill all the people who were finally qualified.
If there are more people, then it will be troublesome.
Although the eyes of the people are very strange after passing through the house, they still can't help but raise their expectations in their hearts. The holy gates are all the best in the robbery period. These people join the battle, and the sword must have no resistance.
However, to everyone's surprise, after seeing the strongmen of these holy gates, the sorcerer's sword was extremely spiritual and ironic. He screamed and screamed, seemingly intending to bring all the people in the valley. general.
Qingyun heard the words of the old-fashioned old man clearly, and the irony in his eyes flashed past, three? There are no fewer than 300 people in this valley.
If these people are looking for the soul at the same time, I don’t know what kind of sacred door is it?
As if I noticed the thoughts of Qing Yun, the sword tipped a turn, and the swordsman who had previously pointed to the monks in the robbery period was directed at the interior of the Qianyun Valley.
Everyone in the valley is a glimpse. I don’t know what the sword is.
The strong men and guards at the Holy Gate also came in. When most of the monks in this world were gathered in the interior of the Qianyun Valley, the swords and swords were so long that they slammed into the sword room of Qianyun Valley.
In time, the various magical medicines that robbed the monks of the whole world were smashed by the swords of the swords.
Looking at what I dreamed of was almost in my own hands, whether it was during the robbery or the Golden Dan monks, and then they instantly remembered the promise of the Holy Gate and began to scatter the various scattered in the Qianyun Valley. The items were snapped up.
"This is the medicine stove that Qingyun old devil used! It has his breath!"
"Ah, this Biyun white jade cup, I have to take it and try it..."
The white-browed old man who was rushed to the face was stunned by the various magical medicines that had fallen. He looked at the instruments in his hands and looked at the various items scattered around the valley and the dense monks. The promise of the door released by the door is not enough: "It's over..."
Now there are hundreds of people who have been qualified to get back their souls. They all carry items with a scent of Qingyun. How can the holy gates tell which one is the real Qingyun? Is it hard to kill?
If this is the case, now that the monks who have raised their dissatisfaction with the Holy Gate will have great resistance.
The people of the Holy Gate had a bitter look, but soon the outside gatekeepers of the Holy Gate joined the ranks of the looted items. After all, everyone wants to get back their own soul and make plans for flying.
Qing Yun also made a looting appearance. In order to hide his identity, he did not directly take out the swearing sword. After all, this is too eye-catching.
Just when he got a implement and was about to step back, the old-fashioned old-fashioned man in the air finally came back to God. When he looked down, he saw that these monks who were under-infant were also trying to steal the instrument. A sleeve smashed the past.
"A little girl who is not enough for the baby to grab the magical instrument, is it difficult for you to get back the soul?"
This white-browed old man is actually controlling the scene. There are already enough monks in the field of Yuan Ying. If those juniors who built the Jin Dan period are also involved, it may be what they look like.
"Oh? Can they take me why can't I take it? Was it not the predecessors who saw us that Tianyuanzong's robbery did not come, bullying me Tianyuanzong disciples?" Qingyun blinked his eyes, not because of the gap between the two. .
Upon hearing this rebuttal, the old man with a white eyebrow snorted and finally took a closer look at the junior.
The other Tian Yuanzong disciples after Qing Yun also began to mutter: "Yes! Why do you target our cloud brother!"
"Cloud? Your surname is cloud? Is it that you are the genius of Tianyuanzong?" The old man suddenly laughed. "So daring, it seems that I will teach you well for your master!"
Genius, genius can only belong to their holy gates.
Since this Yunqing did not know the refusal of their holy gates, then he would kill the chickens and monkeys, so that they should wake up the juniors and let them not attempt to intervene in this soul.
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