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Seeing that all the people headed by the five sects had withdrawn, Xu Qing walked into the Ciyun Temple with his hands behind his back.

"Ugh."

Seeing the disciples of Ciyun Temple looking at him with adoring eyes, Xu Qing sighed and took off his face.

"You, you are Junior Brother Xu Qing."

"My God, it turns out that the peerless master is Senior Brother Xu Qing."

Seeing Xu Qing's true face, all the disciples of Ciyun Temple were shocked.

Xu Qing's eyes darkened: "It's all my fault, and I've brought you all down."

On the helicopter, he saw seven senior brothers die tragically at the hands of the five sects from a distance.

It's just that now is not the time for revenge. When the opportunity arises, he must avenge these senior brothers.

"Brother Xu Qing, this has nothing to do with you!"

A little junior brother of Ciyun Temple was filled with righteous indignation.

"It's all the damn Kou Yingjie's fault, our Ciyun Temple almost perished!"

"That's right, that guy is a villain!"

"Kou Yingjie, the generation who bullied teachers and destroyed ancestors, it's too cheap for him to die like that. I wish I could cut him into pieces!"

All the brothers and sisters shouted angrily.

"Okay, be quiet!"

As soon as Nian Yundao uttered his long words, there was a complete silence.

Daoist Nianyun looked at Xu Qing: "You stay, the other disciples I will send you away later, from now on, you are no longer disciples of Ciyun Temple!"

"What, Master, why did you drive us away!"

"I won't leave, I have lived in Ciyun Temple for more than ten years, and I want to live and die with Ciyun Temple!"

"Brother Xu Qing beat the shit out of the five factions, why should we be afraid of these rubbish!"

"That's right, let's defend the Temple of Ciyun together with Junior Brother Xu Qing!"

As soon as Nian Yundao's long words came out, the eyes of all the disciples turned red, and they couldn't believe that the master wanted to drive them away.

"That's enough, just shut up!"

Daoist Nianyun's face showed anger, and all the disciples who were frightened shut their mouths.

Xu Qing frowned, a bad premonition welled up in his heart.

For so many years, it was the first time he saw his master get angry.

Soon, Daoist Nianyun's face softened, he shook his head and sighed.

"Xu Qing can only block it for a while, and soon there will be more powerful enemies appearing. If you don't run now, none of you will be able to escape."

"Of course, you can treat it as a temporary departure. If the Ciyun Temple is still there in the future, you can come back."

Although Daoist Nianyun's words are light, they cannot be refused.

All the disciples were dejected and had no choice but to accept.

Not long after, they put away their bags one by one, and Nianyun Daoist, Xu Qing came to the training dojo of Ciyun Temple.

There is a statue of Taishang Zhenren in the center of the dojo.

Daoist Nianyun moved his hands and slapped it under the base of the statue.

Click, click, the statue was pushed to the side, and a big hole was exposed underneath, from which bursts of earthy smell floated out.

Xu Qing and all his disciples stared wide-eyed. Over the years, no one knew that there was a secret tunnel hidden here.

"Decades ago, in order to avoid any disasters and accidents, the Taoist temple spent eight years building this secret tunnel. I didn't expect it to be really useful today."

After finishing speaking, the sadness in Taoist Nianyun's eyes flashed away, and he looked at the disciples.

"This secret road is very long, leading directly to the dense forest thirty miles behind the mountain. After you come out of the dense forest, leave Su Province. The farther you go, the better!"

woo woo woo woo……

Knowing that the farewell was imminent, many disciples of Ciyun Temple began to sob.

Seeing these brothers and sisters, Xu Qing felt heavy, and he said: "If you have nowhere to go, someone in the dense forest will pick you up and give you a good place to settle down."

Many of these brothers and sisters are orphans without parents. For them, Ciyun Temple is their home.

Xu Qing is also an orphan, and he knows the feeling of having no home but floating like fallen leaves.

When the time comes, he will ask Ziqing to arrange some people to take care of them, to ensure that they live a worry-free life and have no worries about food and clothing.

Looking at these apprentices, Daoist Nianyun's kind eyes became indifferent.

"Don't delay any longer, let's go!"

"Remember that there is a long section of the secret path that goes down the mountain. The steps are steep and slippery, so be extremely careful!"

All the disciples trembled. It was the first time in all these years that Master had instructed them like this.

"Master, goodbye."

Plop, plop, all these disciples knelt down to Daoist Nianyun.

"Oh, you guys go away!"

Daoist Nianyun turned his head, waved the whisk in his hand, and signaled them to leave quickly.

Xu Qing noticed that there were tears in Master's eyes.

"Brother Xu Qing, goodbye."

"Brother Xu Qing, goodbye."

After these disciples stood up, they all bid farewell to Xu Qing.

Xu Qing's face was serious, and he cupped his fists: "The mountains don't turn, and the water turns, and there will be a period later!"

These disciples of the Ciyun Temple forcibly stopped looking at Daoist Nianyun, and slipped into the secret path one by one.

……

In the big golden tent, Mrs. Yumei, Tang Guchuan, Fang Shixing, Duan Zhenshan and Abbot Jingyun were all frowning.

"This middle-aged man doesn't know what his background is, how could he be so powerful!"

"Senior Chen asked us to hand over the evil Xu Qing to him, but Ciyun Temple not only failed to hand over Xu Qing, but also had such a powerful helper, what should we do?"

Master Yumei gritted her teeth.

"We can't attack the mountain any more forcefully, otherwise more masters in the sect will die at the hands of that middle-aged man, we simply can't afford it!"

"At this point, we can only invite Senior Chen Taiming to act in person."

"Senior Chen Taiming is an expert in ancient martial arts. Although that middle-aged man is powerful, he is by no means his opponent."

"Okay, then let's send someone to invite him."

There was no better way, and the other four agreed to Master Yumei's proposal.

In Ciyun Temple, all those disciples left, only Xu Qing and Daoist Nianyun were left.

Daoist Nianyun stood blankly in front of the secret passageway for a long time before he pushed the statue to cover the secret passageway again.

He looked back at Xu Qing: "You look puzzled, do you have a lot to ask me?"

Xu Qing nodded: "Master, you said there will be a more powerful person, how powerful is he?"

Xu Qing couldn't figure it out. Master said that no one who came to Ciyun Mountain would be able to escape. Is it too exaggerated?

In his opinion, the heads of the five sects are just like that, and their strength is only about [-]% of his.

Could this powerful man be far more powerful than the heads of these five sects?

Hearing this, Taoist Nianyun showed a look of fear on his face.

"Xu Qing, you have to remember that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people."

"An ant can dominate a group of ants, but for a person, it can be trampled to death with one foot."

"That person's strength can easily defeat ten of you!"

Hearing Daoist Nianyun's words, Xu Qing's expression changed drastically.

For more than ten years, he has been at home and abroad, and he has never encountered an opponent whose strength is half of his.

But now the master said that he was not as good as that person out of ten, and Xu Qing's world view suddenly collapsed.

Xu Qing smiled awkwardly and touched the back of his head.

"Master, why are you joking with me?"

But he didn't miss Daoist Yun's unprecedented solemn expression.

"I never joked with you!"