Qin Manyun's eyes lit up. She quickly asked, "Does that mean you've found traces of the demons?"
The Great Elder nodded and said, "The demons' target seems to be the Lingyun Immortal Pavilion. For some reason, they seem to be sure that the Fallen Demon Sword is in the Lingyun Immortal Pavilion."
"Lingyun Immortal Pavilion?" Luo Shiyu raised her eyebrows and guessed, "Could it be that the Lingyun Immortal Pavilion knows about the demons' intentions and purposely lured them there so that they can share the expert's burden and prove themselves?"
The Great Elder was stunned at first. Then, he came to a realization and said, "Now that you mention it, it makes sense!"
Qin Manyun frowned and said, "It does make sense!"
"Then what are we waiting for? We have to hurry. The opportunity to make a contribution is right in front of us!" The Second Elder was impatient and was ready to depart.
"That's right. Don't hesitate. Let's depart now!" The other three Elders hurriedly left. "Let's go!"
…
At the Lingyun Immortal Pavilion.
A murderous aura filled the air.
All the disciples were extremely anxious. They looked into the distance from time to time and their eyes were filled with fear.
Lin Mufeng stood in the main hall and looked into the distance. His eyes were deep and his expression was complicated.
At this time, the sun was setting and the sky was getting gloomy.
There was a thick layer of dark clouds floating in the sky. It looked like it was about to fall, making the sky even darker. A depressing atmosphere enveloped the entire place.
At this time, a disciple flew over in a panic and said angrily, "Pavilion … Pavilion Master, the Xuanyue Sect … has been destroyed!"
The expressions of all the disciples changed at the same time, becoming even more anxious and uneasy.
The Great Elder's expression was solemn. He said to Lin Mufeng, "Pavilion Master, are we really not going to ask the expert for help?"
Lin Mufeng took a deep breath and shook his head. He said, "The expert can calculate everything. Everything is under his control. If he wants to help, he'll help us. If we ask for help, we'll disturb his life. I'm afraid he won't like it."
The Great Elder smiled bitterly and continued, "The demons are obviously here for the Fallen Demon Sword. Why should we do this?"
"Do you know what a chess piece is?" Lin Mufeng looked at the First Elder and said in a deep voice, "As a chess piece, I have to have the awareness of a chess piece. Every move is not up to me to make. It's up to the expert to make his move!"
The Great Elder opened his mouth, but in the end, he was speechless.
He and the other two elders looked at each other, then looked at Lin Ching-yun. The four of them shook their heads silently, their eyes full of helplessness.
Although they were in awe of the expert, they were not as brainless as Lin Mufeng.
How did the Pavilion Master become like this?
They could not help but fall into deep thought.
It seemed that ever since the last visit to the expert, the Pavilion Master would occasionally look for the Tianyan Daoist to play chess with him. Since then, the most common phrase that came out of his mouth was "Heaven and Earth are chess pieces, and I am a chess piece".
He was possessed!
The Pavilion Master must be possessed!
Step!
Between heaven and earth, there was a sudden crisp sound. It sounded like heavy footsteps, heavily knocking on everyone's hearts.
The sky suddenly fell into an even thicker darkness!
The three elders' faces turned pale at the same time, their hearts filled with uneasiness. "It's over, it's over, they're here!"
Lin Ching-yun sighed slightly and prayed in his heart, "I hope the expert will not abandon us."
Step! Step!
Step! Step! Step! One figure after another appeared in the darkness. In the silent night, in addition to the sound of footsteps, there was also a cruel chuckle.
In the darkness, a tall figure slowly walked out.
The figure was draped in a black robe. His eyes were scarlet, and there was a bloodthirsty smile at the corner of his mouth. His hands were crossed in front of him, and they were extremely thick. Every joint seemed to be protruding outwards.
A hoarse voice came out of his mouth. "Found it. The smell of the Fallen Demon Sword."
Along the way, he had destroyed eight sects. Today, he finally found the master! Doggie!
The man in the black robe raised his head slightly. His eyes pierced through the darkness and fell sharply on Lin Mufeng.
Lin Mufeng was not afraid. He stood in the main hall and looked at the man in the black robe with a fiery gaze.
"Oh? You're just in the early stage of the Spirit Severing stage. How dare you challenge me? "
The man in the black robe said in a cold voice. His body then rose into the air as if he was weightless. He floated in the void with the wind until he reached the sky above the Lingyun Immortal Pavilion.
Lin Mufeng said seriously, "Set up the formation!"
Suddenly, all the disciples of the Lingyun Immortal Pavilion, including the elders, poured out spiritual energy from their bodies. The spiritual energy gathered on the ground of the Lingyun Immortal Pavilion. In an instant, there was a bright glow, forming a spiritual energy light shield in the void, protecting the Lingyun Immortal Pavilion.
"You're overestimating yourself!" The man in the black robe laughed coldly. He raised his hands slightly and the endless black gas in the void gathered in his palms. The black gas became thicker and thicker. Gradually, it started to make a ghostly wailing sound.
In the end, the man in the black robe seemed to have transformed into a black ball. The darkness was so deep that it almost covered the darkness of the night. It was terrifying.
As the man in the black robe pointed with one hand, the black gas suddenly turned into a long black line. It shot out from his finger and pierced the light shield.
Pop!
Like a needle piercing a balloon, the formation of the Lingyun Immortal Pavilion collapsed instantly. There was no resistance at all.
All the disciples' faces turned black and they spat out a mouthful of blood. Their eyes withered and they were extremely shocked.
He was too powerful. The man in the black robe was beyond their imagination!
The man in the black robe waved his hand and the black gas immediately condensed into a black hand. He lifted Lin Mufeng up and said coldly, "Where is the Fallen Demon Sword?"
Lin Mufeng said firmly, "You don't have the right to know!"
The man in the black robe frowned slightly and his eyes became colder. "You're asking for it!"
At this moment, guqin music suddenly came from the darkness in the distance!
The guqin music seemed to have materialized and caused ripples in the void. The ripples moved towards the man in the black robe!
The black gas around the man in the black robe suddenly faded and started to tremble.
"How dare you, demon! Surrender now!" The Great Elder's cold voice could be heard. A group of eight people appeared in front of everyone in the light.
They were like saviors who had appeared in desperation. Their Divine Qi was like dust and their spiritual energy was surging.
"I knew it! I knew it!" Lin Mufeng's face was suddenly filled with joy. "The expert's plan is flawless. He has already planned everything. Good, too good!"
The five Elders looked at the man in the black robe and their faces were extremely serious. Their hands kept on playing the guqin. The guqin music became more rapid and broke the silence of the night.
"Noisy!"
The black-robed man's face was extremely gloomy. He raised his head and roared angrily. His black robe fluttered as he suddenly raised his hands. In his palms, there was a string of small bells. They swayed with the wind and also emitted a soft sound.
Ding ding dang dang.
The Demonic Qi suddenly surged like a tide. Not sure if it was an illusion, but the sound of the small bells actually covered the music of the guqin. Those who heard it felt dizzy and dazed.
The endless Demonic Qi gathered in the void and formed a huge black skull. It opened its mouth and roared into the sky!
Roar!
Suddenly, the sky changed color and the sun and moon dimmed.
Black Qi spread out in all directions. The five elders who were playing the zither earlier all trembled. One after another, they fell from the sky like kites with their strings cut.
The eight of them came quickly and fell quickly. In just a few breaths, they were already on the ground and looked at the man in the black robe with fear.
The joy on Lin Mufeng's face disappeared without a trace. He was extremely shocked.
What happened? The helpers sent by the expert this time were too different in terms of strength.
Could it be that the expert's plan … could also go wrong?
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