Nine Sun God King

At night, Qin Yun and Yang Shiyue, wearing black nightwear, left the ancient city of Wudao.

They passed the compass and went to Jiuyangzongmen, which was the closest to them.

"Sister Yang, is there a strong Jiuyang Sect in the Linghuang?" Qin Yun asked.

"Well! Qiwen Temple is where nine Jiuyangzongmen participated in the construction, and later there were many forces that also participated! So Qiwendian was not completely controlled by Jiuyangzongmen."

Yang Shiyue spoke lightly and said again: "Although the Jiuyang Sect Gate existed very old, it didn't show up very much!"

Qin Yun said with a smile: "We are now going to destroy their foundation in Sanhuang. It is estimated that they will not be arrogant in Sanhuang for a long time!"

"I intend to do the same! In the Linghuang, there are powerful forces like the Jiuyang Sect, so the Jiuyang Sect is not too arrogant."

Yang Shiyue flew in the night sky with Qin Yun. With the help of the moon, she could fly quickly without effort.

After three consecutive days of driving, Qin Yun and Yang Shiyue came to a mountain.

This mountain is very barren, all are bare stone mountains, there is no vegetation, and at first glance it is yellow and yellow.

"Sister Yang, how do we enter the wasteland?" Qin Yun looked at the compass and knew that there was a wasteland here, but he couldn't see it.

The wasteland is a peculiar little world hidden in the cracks of space, even if it can be found, it is difficult to enter.

"Hold me tight, I will try to take you in!" Yang Shiyue clenched Qin Yun's hand tightly, worrying that they would be sent apart as they entered the ancient garden last time.

It was night, and the silver half moon hung in the sky, the bright stars shining brightly, as if cheering, accompanied by the moonlight, gently illuminating the earth.

Yang Shiyue attracted the power of the moon, the snow on her body overflowed with silver glow, and contained a very strange energy.

She was still a little uneasy, so she put Qin Yun in a storage space.

"I will let you out when I'm in!" Yang Shiyue said, seeing that the space in front of her was trembling like a wave of water, and her body overflowing with the glow, also merged into the ripples of the space, and disappeared.

Yang Shiyue successfully entered the wasteland, she released Qin Yun.

As soon as Qin Yun came out, he saw trees all around, and there were many flowers and grass under the trees, which were emitting the breeze fluorescence, making the forest full of colorful light and very beautiful.

"I don't know which deserted area of ​​Jiuyangzongmen, but it looks pretty good!" Yang Shiyue successfully brought in Qin Yun, and the beautiful jade face appeared a shallow sweet smile.

Qin Yun walked in the woods, flapping many glowing flowers, playing like a child.

"Xiaoyun, stop playing, and do the right thing!" Yang Shiyue wrinkled her nose and smiled softly.

Qin Yun ran back to Yang Shiyue with a smile, and then followed the beauty this month, flying above the forest...

In the early morning, the sun illuminates the earth, and the birds and beasts in the wilderness begin their busy day!

Qin Yun and Yang Shiyue, on top of a high mountain, overlook the Jinyang Sect surrounded by high walls below!

"How is the strength of this Jinyang Sect, among the nine Yangzong Sects?" Qin Yun looked at the quaint and vicissitudes of the building and asked curiously.

"I don't know! The naming of the Nine Yangzong Sects is different in Linghuang and Xianhuang!" Yang Shiyue looked at a square in the high wall with a trace of doubt, and said lightly: "Xiaoyun, there seem to be many people in that square!"

Qin Yun also saw it, and quickly took out the Wangyuan Spirit Tool, and after a closer look, he was surprised and said: "There are totem pavilions among these people! From their clothes, there are many bloodline warriors!"

"Several people from Jiuyangzongmen are here!" Yang Shiyue also looked at the Yuanyuan Spiritual Weapon and saw that the clothes worn by many people were different and even more puzzled.

"From different costumes, the eight Jiuyangzong gates are all there!" Qin Yun nodded.

Another Jiuyang Sect Gate was destroyed long ago. Although it is still called Jiuyang Sect Gate, there are only eight left.

Qin Yun took out a bird and controlled it with the Divine Imperial Technique to fly to the wide square of Jin Yangzong.

After the bird flew over, he took out a large shell.The bird's voice can be heard back, and it can be heard through the shell.

In the square, more and more people gathered.These people have already arrived at Jinyangzong, and they have only begun to gather today.

"I am the leader of Jin Yangzong. I welcome everyone from afar to come and witness our Jinyang Zong and behead Qin Yun!"

The old man in a golden robe, with a somber complexion, holding a golden sheathed sword and standing on a high platform directly in front of the square, said aloud.

After Yang Shiyue heard it, Xiumei frowned: "They caught you?"

"How is it possible? Am I not here?" Qin Yun also looked puzzled: "Sister Yang, I am really Qin Yun!"

Yang Shiyue grinned: "Of course I know you are real!"

They continued to listen.

At the scene, people from all major schools and aristocrats cheered.

The bursts of cheers made the quiet morning noisy.

Subsequently, several big men in gold armor pressed a man with a gray and black face on his stage.

This caused everyone to cheer again!

"Qin Yun has taken away Wu Wu's soul, and Dao Dan has been taken away. Don't worry!" Jin Yangzong's teacher smiled happily, and his old face was filled with a smug smile, shouting: "Please remember, everyone It was our Jinyang Sect who executed the devil Qin Yun!"

Both Qin Yun and Yang Shiyue understood what was going on. It turned out that this was a play performed by Jin Yangzong.

Because now everyone knows that Qin Yun has got the soul of Yang in the ancient garden.

The King of Warriors and Xuanwu Realm in the Three Wastelands are basically gone, and only a few Lingwu Realm Warriors are left.

In order to show his power, Jin Yangzong deliberately made this play so that he could establish his prestige among the three wastelands.

Otherwise, other schools and aristocrats will look down on them, the Jiuyang Sect!

"Kill Qin Yun!"

"Kill Qin Yun!"

"..."

The people in the square shouted.

Qin Yun couldn't help laughing: "I'm actually watching Qin Yun beheaded?"

Yang Shiyue said: "Xiaoyun, there should be some spirit martial arts on the scene. They, the spirit martial arts warriors of Jiuyang Sect, are not weak. What are you going to do?"

Qin Yun took out the Xuan Wang Cannon and said, "I have four tablets of Dao Dan in Wu Wang Realm, what do you say?"

Under the shouting of the people, Jin Yangzong's palm master waved the big sword in his hand and cut off the head of the fake Qin Yun, which caused a burst of cheers!

Without the three wastelands of Xuanwu Realm and Wu Wang Realm, Qin Yun really exists like a demon, because these sects are domineering on weekdays, and only Qin Yun can make them arrogant!

"Qin Yun is dead!" Jin Yangzong's head teacher suddenly said aloud, which made people quiet.

He paused slightly and continued: "Sanhuang is now in a very critical moment. We need to join forces to deal with all kinds of possible crises! I suggest that we now elect a martial art leader to lead the various factions of Sanhuang. And the major martial arts families!"

Qin Yun and Yang Shiyue fully understood what Jin Yangzong was for, and it was originally for this lord!

"Who will be the leader?" Suddenly someone asked.

The people below also made waves of discussion.

Someone said: "Jinyang Zhangjiao, since it is Qin Yun you caught, then you are the one!"

"Yes, everyone knows that Qin Yun is very difficult to deal with! If it weren't for the removal of Qin Yun by Jinyang Zhangjiao, our three wastelands would be restless!"

"Only Jinyang Zhangjiao is eligible to be the leader!"

Many people sincerely believe that the Jinyang Sect is the Jiuyang Sect. It has a strong heritage and killed Qin Yun, so it is very popular.

Jin Yang palm pretended to be modest and shook his head and smiled: "I am old and unable to take on this task! If you think you are capable, you can also recommend yourself. If there are too many people, you can also use the competition method to let everyone convince!"

"This is too much trouble! It's better that Jinyang Zhang teaches you to be the leader directly!"

"That's it! You killed Qin Yun, everyone will serve you!"

"Don't shy away!"

Jin Yang's palm teacher said with a smile: "Since everyone respects me as an ally, then I will temporarily serve for a while, and wait for a good candidate, then make a decision!"

"Whoever feels that he can be an ally, can also come to me, and after passing everyone's assessment, he can act as an ally and lead the martial arts soldiers to practice martial arts!"

As soon as Jinyang Zhangjiao finished speaking, there was a voice in the air: "I, Qin Yun, will be my lord!"

The people in the square were startled, and many people had seen Qin Yun, and remembered Qin Yun's voice, and the voice coming at this time was exactly what they were familiar with!

"Has Qin Yun been beheaded a lot? Why are you still alive?"

"Who is this man in the air? Why are you posing as Qin Yun?"

"Teacher Jinyang, what's going on?"

"Is this really Qin Yun?"

There was a burst of doubt in the scene.

Jinyang Zhangjiao deserves to be an old fox, and calmly said: "Dear people, the person I killed just now is indeed not Qin Yun! I did this intentionally, just to draw the real Qin Yun from the ancient city of Wudao Come out! Now, we really succeeded!"

"Qin Yun, let's die!" Jin Yang's palm is in the Lingwu Realm, and he is confident that he can deal with Qin Yun, a martial artist in the martial arts realm.

"Let's die together!" Qin Yun laughed loudly and shot King Wu's Dao Dan from the Xuanwang Cannon.

"It's Wuwang Daodan!"

Jin Yang palmed his face with fear and anger, shouted violently, and he also flew into the sky.

Bang!

A loud noise came, and the thousands of miles from where the shells fell were shrouded in a golden shock wave and a thick golden mist!

The people of the major forces in the square suddenly died a large area, and most of them who survived were also abandoned!

"Xiaoyun, the space is cracked!" Yang Shiyue suddenly shouted: "That Wu Wang Dao Dan's power is too strong, tearing the weak space wall, this wasteland may be destroyed because of this!"

After she finished, she quickly pulled Qin Yun through the black crack that suddenly appeared.

"Don't want to run!" The furious Jinyang palm teaches, and several wounded spirit martial arts warriors, quickly chased them out.