On the second day after Thirty-four left, Fengling Mountain and Danyang Peak each retracted their formations, opened the gates, and ordered the disciples not to die on the mountain, but to let them go or stay.

For the first hour, no one was willing to come out.

At the third hour, the mountain guards went from ten to six to seven.

At the tenth hour, nine out of ten mountain guards.

The situation was better than what Qu Chi had expected, when he returned to Danyang, he checked the roster and found that there were 140 people left in the mountain.

Several higher-ranking disciples gathered in Pingyue Hall, groaning in silence, resembling a tragic image of Yuntun Yuji.

Qu Chi held the scroll in his palm, and his expression was as usual: "'Anger hurts the liver, sadness overcomes fear', righteous indignation is futile, and it doesn't help. If you want to surrender, it doesn't matter if you surrender more happily."

Master Mingzhao's disciple Lin Hao said, "Senior Brother Qu, we all listen to you."

"Don't listen to me." Qu Chi straightened his cuffs in a gentle manner, "It's hard to be a prisoner. I'm not completely sure if I fall into the nine-branch lamp. I'm sure he can trust me."

Disciple Tu Yiping gritted his teeth and said: "If Mo Dao dares to touch Senior Brother, we will fight him!"

"What are you going to fight for? Do you want to make it into the next Qingliang Valley?"

Qu Chi's words were gentle and gentle, neither fast nor slow: "The Demonic Dao has already said that the descendants of the four sects will not be killed or imprisoned... Although this statement cannot be fully believed, but in my opinion, if the Demonic Dao does not want to cause the world to The Daoist sect will definitely treat the captives kindly. To put it another way, even if Jiuzhideng suspects me, no matter whether the ending is killing or exile, you don't want to intervene."

"...Brother!"

Qu Chi raised his hand to appease him: "Without me, Danyang Peak will not waste rivers and rivers, it is still Danyang Peak. According to our previous agreement, you will continue to stay in the mountain and take good care of the various artifacts and books left by the ancestors of Danyang. But if you really guard If you can’t live, there is really no need to fight with your life. People are alive, but things are dead, so remember.”

Hearing what Qu Chi said, Lin Haoxin knew that no matter how hard he was to change his mind, he simply stopped persuading him and asked, "Senior brother, what's going on with Fengling?"

Qu Chi covered his scrolls, his eyes dimmed.

The two mountains disperse the disciples on the surface, but in fact they have made an appointment with the disciples to meet.

These disciples were willing to stay on guard after the incident, because they had feelings for the four sects, but out of human nature, they didn't want to die in vain. Now that there is a detour, they readily obey.

But the disciples have no leader, and they always need a leader with prestige and qualifications to lead them to succeed.

Considering the discord between Mr. Guangfu and Jiuzhideng in the past, it is really inappropriate to stay.So the two agreed that Qu Chi would stay and open the door to surrender in Danyang, while Yuan Ruzhou would take care of everything in Fengling, and Lord Guangfu would be responsible for leading the disciples from the two mountains to recharge their batteries and wait for opportunities.

After explaining the plan to the disciples, a disciple suddenly came to report from outside the hall: "Senior Brother Lin, that person is awake."

Lin Haoxin said "hmm", "Is he all right?"

"The fever has subsided." The disciple who notified was somewhat dumbfounded, "But he still said that he wants to apprentice."

Qu Chi was a little curious: "...apprenticeship? Who?"

Lin Haoxin clasped his hands and reported: "Brother, this happened on the third day of March. A mortal climbed up the mountain against the current and said he wanted to worship Danyang. At that time, you were studying the strategy against demons, so I didn't mention this matter." To bother you."

Qu Chi pondered: "At this time?"

Lin Hao said: "Yes. Everyone is rushing down the mountain, but someone is going up the mountain at this critical point of life and death. I feel strange, so I told him about the situation at hand, but he only asked how you are and whether you are injured. I doubt it. He was so inquisitive that he was a spy of the devil, so he was locked up. Who would have thought that he would be unbearable, and fell ill with a fever within two days of being locked up. I asked Min Yong to guard him for a few days. Now, it should be fine."

Qu Chi handed the bamboo roll roster to the sandalwood table in front of him.

With just this one action, Lin Haoxin knew that Qu Chi was not very happy, and immediately knelt down and said: "Senior brother, it's really not that this disciple deliberately made things difficult for ordinary people, it's really that there was such a panic, he suddenly ran up the mountain, this—"

"I'll take a look." Qu Chi stood up, flicked his right sleeve, and walked out with one hand behind his back.

Walking down the steps, he seemed to realize something, and turned to look at Min Yong who came forward to inform: "You said he asked about me?"

Min Yong replied: "He said that he had met his brother once before, and he was very worried about your situation."

"What's his name?"

Min Yong thought for a while, then showed embarrassment: "...Brother, I really don't remember all the complicated things these few days. But that person looks very rouge, feminine, and his speech is a little knotted .I wonder if you have ever seen such a person?"

Qu Chi thought for a while and said, "Take me to have a look."

Danyang Peak is no longer as beautiful as it used to be, as Xiao Ran promised.Qu Chi strolled to the door of the side hall of the disciple hall, pushed the door open and entered.

The spring sun shines in, and the empty room turns white. The person lying on the bed narrowed his eyes and struggled to get up.

Looking at the gradually excited face for a moment, Qu Chi frowned slightly, and after a while, his warm and jade-like face stretched like a spring breeze.

He accurately called out the name of the person in front of him: "Are you Tao Xian from Dawu Mountain?"

The young man couldn't even speak clearly: "Qu, Senior Brother Qu, do you still...remember me?"

In his eyes, the glamorous young man held a whisk in his hand, walked slowly to his bedside and sat down, and said softly: "My memory is not bad. You haven't changed much in the past few years."

Tao Xian was not very good at talking, and now he couldn't even speak a complete sentence: "I'll come, come, Danyang...Danyang..."

Qu Chi lowered his brows and smiled slightly, reaching out to touch the top of his forehead.

Through Tao Xian's face, Qu Chi seemed to see the tea house in the rain again, and the figures sitting or standing in the tea house.

He was in a trance for a moment before saying, "Don't worry. Speak slowly."

With Qu Chi's reassurance, Tao Xian finally explained his situation clearly.

After Qu Chi brought back his brother's bones and helped him bury him properly, Qu Chi stayed in the tea house in Dawu Town to work, but he always thought of the young man holding the jade whisk and the red clothes and plain belt, and admired him all the time. .

After asking around all these years, he finally figured out that Zhu Yi is one of the four sects of the orthodox way, the uniform of the disciples of Danyang Peak.

In order to repay the favor of the boss for adopting him, he stayed in the tea house until he was an adult before bidding farewell to the boss.The boss was kind, knowing that he wanted to repay his kindness, so he gave him a lot of silver taels, so that the poor family could get rich, so that his journey would not be so difficult.

He couldn't afford horses, mules and donkeys, and he didn't know how to ride them, so he simply stayed overnight and walked for half a year before arriving at the foot of Danyang Peak.

Who would have thought that as soon as he came, he would be arrested as a secret agent of the magic way.

But when he saw Qu Chi, his depression disappeared, he just grabbed the quilt nervously and stared at him with clear eyes.

Qu Chi sighed lightly.

...he came at a really bad time.

Danyang Peak is already hard to protect itself, how can it be his home?

"Do you know what happened here?" he asked.

Tao Xian shook his head, hesitated for a while, and then nodded slightly: "Disciples, keep secret and never tell. But I can vaguely guess something. So, I think..." He looked at Qu Chi eagerly, "Senior Brother Qu , I, what can I do for you?"

Qu Chi said: "Danyang Peak is like a candle in the wind, and it is ready to surrender to the devil's way. After surrendering, it is not known whether it will be killed or imprisoned. It is really dangerous. It will not help the matter if you stay here."

"I have no place to go." Tao Xian did not waver.

Qu Chi laughed.

I'm afraid this child still doesn't understand what it means to be attacked by the magic way.

He gently held his hand and pushed it: "Go down the mountain. Be obedient."

Tao Xian looked down at his muscular right hand, the thin calluses on the palm made his cheeks feel hot.

Tao Xian was bored for a long time before opening his mouth again: "Danyang Peak is the place I have always wanted to come to. I want to see Senior Brother Qu, and thank you for the kindness of helping me back then."

Qu Chi thought he had persuaded him, so he couldn't help but relax, but soon he heard Tao Xian say: "Senior Brother Qu, when you rescued me, I was in danger; now, Senior Brother Qu is in trouble, I can't go."

Qu Chi looked at Tao Xian's face, under his warm and focused gaze, Tao Xian's face quickly turned red, but he persisted, his eyes never evading, and he looked back stubbornly and stubbornly.

Qu Chi stared fixedly at him.After a long time, he asked, "What can you do?"

Tao Xian: "I can make tea, cook, I'm good at sewing, and I can make clothes for all seasons... I can also sing opera, although it's not very good.... I can always do something."

Qu Chi's eyes drooped slightly, and he laughed helplessly after a while: "You...really."

Hearing what Qu Chi said, Tao Xian's expression changed, and he tightened his grip on the mattress: "Don't throw me down the mountain, I beg Senior Brother Qu. I only wish, I only wish to stay by Senior Brother Qu's side and be a close servant. I am not afraid of the devil way , they, they will also be reasonable. Isn't it?"

If Qu Chi had been walking slowly, he would have sent someone to throw him thousands of miles away to avoid this unreasonable disaster.

But looking into his eyes, Qu Chi couldn't help but soften his heart.

He has never been a forceful person, since this son regards this place as his home and is unwilling to leave, why should he insist on telling him to leave?

...It's just that the number of people to be sheltered has increased from 140 to 140.

Thinking of this, Qu Chi asked warmly: "You entered the mountain on the third day of March, right?"

Tao Xian still nodded cautiously with an expression of fear of being abandoned like a shoe.

Qu Chi said: "Today is the ninth day of March... no, it's the tenth day. I'll count you entering the mountain from the third day, how about it?"

Tao Xian's pair of blue and phoenix eyes flickered suspiciously: "...Huh?"

Qu Chi patiently explained to him: "These will be used when registering and calculating qualifications in the future."

Tao Xian was overjoyed: "Brother Qu!!"

Qu Chi didn't correct his address either, but just scolded him warmly: "...you."

In the main altar of the Demon Dao, the disciples came and went like a shuttle, and all of them were happy.

Both Fengling and Danyang retreated on their own!

Qu Chi, the current peak master of Danyang Peak, and the next disciple of Fengling Mountain Guangfu, follow the example of Ying Tianchuan and Zhou Yunlie, and lead all the people under his seat to surrender to the evil way!

At that time, Saluo declared war head-on and attacked the four gates. The four gates reacted quickly and quickly formed an alliance to subdue the demons. There was also a king of Qingjing who took control of the field. .

Since then, the people of the evil way have made a small fuss to avoid offending the righteous way, and even sent protons to show their good intentions.

Today, it is actually this proton who no one looks down on leading the Demon Dao, and has accomplished the hegemony that even Thirty Luo failed to accomplish back then, making them proud and excited!

They were finally able to walk out of this small land of surplus feet.

A demonic disciple was happily walking forward, but ran into Wen Xuechen, who was in Tsing Yi and had hair tied, coming in a wheelchair.

His expression changed, and he turned around to leave, but Wen Xuechen called out, "Where is the nine-branched lamp?"

This disciple was unwilling to turn around.

Even though Jiuzhideng had told him many times that Wen Xuechen had a detached position in the Dao world and was a Dharma protector, this disciple had met the former Wen Xuechen several times before, and when he saw this face, he still couldn't help feeling weak in his calves.

He lifted his breath and replied: "Brother Wen, the Lord is in the front hall."

Wen Xuechen gave a cold "hmm" and shook there by himself.It behaves in its own way, its words and deeds, just as it was in life.

In the front hall, Nine Branch Lamps were immersed in writing something, when they heard the sound of the door, they raised their heads, and when they found out that it was Wen Xuechen, his expression twisted slightly for a moment.

Even though this person is an awakened corpse made by himself, until today, he still can't get used to Wen Xuechen walking so freely in his main altar of the magic way.

Wen Xuechen closed the door and said, "I went to see Mrs. Shi."

Hearing his mention of his mother, Jiuzhideng's eyes softened: "How is she?"

Wen Xuechen said: "I'm still very sick. I don't recognize people. She dragged me to call you by your name, and told me a lot about your childhood."

Nine Branch Lamp: "What did you say?"

Wen Xuechen didn't go into details, but only played with the yin and yang rings, with a bit of sarcasm in his tone: "You were really boring when you were young."

Nine Branch Lamps were noncommittal.

He knew how boring he was.

But the person in front of him has washed away so many memories, and he is more bitter and mean than before.

Jiuzhideng didn't want to argue with him about the details, and asked: "Danyang and Fengling have descended. Do you know?"

Wen Xuechen asked back: "Did it fall?"

Jiuzhideng said: "I know this is their tactic to slow down the army. However, their retreat has fallen into the eyes of the Taoist sect of Sanxia, ​​and this time it can be regarded as my victory against the devil."

"How do you plan to treat the prisoners?"

Nine Branch Lamps pondered.

At the beginning, after Zhou Beinan was captured, he would rather die than surrender, and there were not a few demonic disciples who had grudges against him, clamoring to kill him and sacrifice the blood of his sons to the demonic ancestors, until Jiuzhideng made the rule that captives would not surrender and be exiled to the wilderness. It was only then that the calls to kill the prisoners inside the Demonic Dao were calmed down.

Jiuzhideng said: "Since I am willing to surrender, why should I kill them, it will only increase my evil karma."

"Where's Qu Chi?"

"Qu Chi..." Jiuzhideng lowered his eyes, "He has a faith in me. Since I wish to surrender, I will keep him and you by my side."

"Keep him?" Wen Xuechen seemed to have heard some joke, "Qu Chi has a gentle temperament but a tough mind. He is not a person who easily compromises. I suspect he has other plans."

"So what?"

As soon as Jiuzhideng asked the question, a disciple excitedly came to report: "Master, we will follow Senior Brother Wen's delivery and follow up all the way. Yue Xiyun has not found us yet, and we are now settled in Shangnan Mountain!"

Cold clouds condensed on the face of the nine lamps, and they immediately got up and walked out with big strides.

When passing by Wen Xuechen, he said: "You have arranged the surrender at Danyang Peak. However, Qu Chi's prestige is extremely high. If he doesn't resist, don't hurt his life."

Wen Xuechen responded lightly, and after Jiuzhideng left, he asked the disciple beside him: "Which branch's master is currently in the main altar?"

The news of the arrival of the surrendered man spread all over Danyang Peak. Since there were hundreds of people left in the whole peak, Qu Chi gathered his disciples and waited in front of the main hall, and it took only half a stick of incense.

The person who came to accept the surrender seemed to deliberately take Joe. The mountain gate of Danyang Peak was opened for a full hour, and a demonic man with a yellow face and a lot of beard stepped over the threshold. The arrogant appearance when he laughed loudly pierced people's eyes and ears. pain.

Most of the disciples of Danyang Peak had learned Qu Chi's good self-cultivation, and they had been warned by Qu Chi many times beforehand, so facing such ridicule, only a few disciples changed their colors, and the others all nodded and lowered their eyebrows, not saying much.

Seeing that the person who came was not Jiuzhideng, Qu Chi faintly felt that something was wrong.

Even though there was some uneasiness in his heart, Qu Chi still behaved gracefully, walked forward with his hand on the whisk, and bowed neither humble nor overbearing: "I am Qu Chi, the Daishan Lord of Danyang Peak."

"I know you are Qu Chi." The visitor gave a strange smile, "Qu Chi, do you still remember who I am?"

Although Qu Chi doesn't have the same photographic memory as Xu Xingzhi, he still has some ability to remember people's faces. He saw that this person looked familiar from a distance, but now that he looked closer, his heart became clearer: "...Yu Yun Fort Master, long time no see."

The master of Yunyun Castle sneered again and again, and walked around Qu Chi's side a few times with his hands behind his back, watching him like he was looking at cheap goods: "Long time no see. It's really been a long time. When you killed the three hundred disciples under my command, Did you ever think that there would be a day when it would fall into my hands?"

Qu Chi pursed his lips slightly, not wanting to discuss the past with him: "Take me to meet the current Demon Lord."

"Okay." The master of Yunyun Castle bared his sharp teeth, "...I'll take you there. I'll take you right away."

Qu Chi, who was standing in place like a green pine, was about to take a step, but he felt the sound of wind blowing near the back of his head.

The back of his head was in sharp pain immediately, and Qu Chi took two steps forward, only to feel big balls of blood floating in front of his eyes, the violent concussion caused him to accidentally bite the tip of his tongue, and a bloody smell permeated his mouth at the same time.

The master of Yunyun Castle retracted the sword scabbard inlaid with gold and jade, and with a look, those disciples who had surrounded him secretly rushed forward like wolves, using neither their spiritual power nor their weapons, but only used their fists and feet to gallop forward. Serve on your body.

The heart, knees and ribs were beaten several times for no reason, and they were still injured by these pawns who were only cultivating Qi. They were as gentle as a gallop, and their eyes were covered with a layer of blood mist, and the sword buzzed at the waist , seems to be unsheathed at any time.

And just when he was about to put his hand towards the hilt of the sword, the master of Yunyun Castle sneered, and said in a voice that was neither light nor heavy, but enough to be caught by Qu Chi's ears: "Hit me! If the disciples of Danyang riot, report Your lord, Danyang Peak did not sincerely surrender, all disciples who stayed in Danyang will be punished!!"

Qu Chi's hands froze in the air.

In just a few moments, he was kicked up to his knees by several feet.

The pine-like figure swayed and fell sideways.

"Senior brother!!!" Tao Xian, who had just changed into the uniform of a Danyang Peak disciple, did not expect such a thing to happen, and shouted in distress, "Senior brother Qu!"

Seeing this situation, the disciples of Danyang Peak who disarmed were all blindsided, but Lin Haoxin and several other disciples had just talked with Qu Chi not long ago, and they just gritted their teeth out. Blood, eyes closed, silently maintaining the disorderly order.

But the anger of the crowd has reached boiling point, Qu Chi is like a god in their minds, how could he be so humiliated by these young people, how could he!

Just when No. 1 disciple ignored Lin Haoxin's obstruction and wanted to draw his sword to rescue him, Qu Chi's hoarse growl sounded amidst the dull impact of flesh and blood: "Anyone, don't come over here——"

A bloody hand was looming in the forest of layers of legs, grabbing a handful of wet spring mud.

The voice was extremely forbearing, but with a strong sense of blood: "Don't act rashly!——"

Just as Qu Chi yelled these words, he felt another heavy hit on the back of his head.

After a slight crack, he fell into a boundless, ancient forest-like darkness.

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