Master of time travel

Except for the monastic assembly, few people come to Cangshan Mountain.But today, Cangshan has gathered a large number of monks from various sects, and even casual cultivators are here.Looking from a distance, there are more than a hundred people, and all of them are well-known figures in the cultivation world.

They gathered here today only because an event that would cause a sensation in the entire cultivation world would happen today.

They have been standing here for a long time, so long that their clothes were wet by the morning mist and dried by true energy.The mountain is quiet, and even the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves can be heard clearly.But the person they were waiting for had no intention of showing up.

Even if it was uncertain whether that person would show up, what fool in this world would throw himself into the trap knowing it was a trap?What's more, that person is not a fool, but a master in the cultivation world.

A group of well-known seniors in the cultivation world stood on the Cangshan Mountain like woodcarvings for a whole day?If I say it, I'm afraid I will be ridiculed by the lay world for a long time!

At this time, although the faces of the several suzerains and patriarchs were normal, they were a little impetuous in their hearts. When they looked at the man in fine clothes in front of them, their eyes showed dissatisfaction.

Xiao Zhang looked around, pulled his senior brother's sleeve with his left hand, and asked in a low voice: "Will the Master really come?" His voice was so low that even the people around him couldn't hear clearly.But in such silence, it was enough to clearly ring in the ears of several people around.It is obviously inappropriate to ask such a question at this time, so of course, Xiao Zhang was able to get a stare from his senior brother.The meaning of reproach and warning is self-evident.

Xiao Zhang has only been in Mo Zong for two years, except for hearing about the rumored woman in his mouth, he has never seen her before.Being able to come with my senior brother this time is also an opportunity that I got after begging and begging for many days.I can't see it this time, but I don't know when I will see the woman who is rumored to be close to the way of heaven.At this moment, being stared at by his senior brother like this, he was naturally aggrieved.

Puckering his mouth, Xiao Zhang let go of his hand, snorted angrily, looked forward, and stopped talking.It's just the look of grievance written on that immature face.

Fu Qianzhong felt a little uneasy at the moment, it was not his idea to use the sword inscription as bait to force Yun Hui to come out.But the man said he was confident, so he had to do it.

At this moment, he was not sure whether Yunhui would appear.If that person doesn't show up, the seven major sects and the four major families will inevitably feel resentment towards him, but secretly holding grudges is indispensable.This is absolutely unfavorable to his future plans.

His pupils were dark, and a haze flashed in Fu Qianzhong's eyes. If it wasn't for the threat of that person, how could he be in such a hurry!

The sound of horseshoes sounded too abrupt in this quiet Cangshan Mountain.

Because people who come today should not ride horses.But who else is here besides that person?

The sound of the horse's hooves was really ear-piercing, and as they got closer and closer, everyone's expressions turned serious, and they held the magic weapon in their hands.Xiao Zhang unconsciously held his breath, staring at the direction where the voice came from.Fu Qianzhong's eyes flickered, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he followed the voice to look around.

The morning mist has long since dissipated, even if a bird is flying across the sky at this moment, as long as you are not blind, you can still see it.Following the sound of hooves, came a maroon horse with strong and tight muscles. One could tell that it was a rare and good horse.But at this moment, none of the crowd's eyes fell on the steed, but stared at the two on the horse.

The woman in front is nestled in the arms of the person behind, like the closest lover in the world.

A white dress filled with snow, cold and proud.

A brow and eyes are gentle, not like ordinary dust.

The same person dressed in white, but completely different.

Xiao Zhang just felt that all the scenery in front of him had lost its color, and he grabbed his senior brother's sleeve tightly, not caring whether his senior brother would give him another stab at him, so he just held his breath and looked ahead foolishly.Many years later, Xiao Zhang, who has become an elder of the school, stood on Cangshan Mountain countless times, staring at the top of Cangshan Mountain, but he could never find the scene that made the world lose its color.

It's just because the two white-clothed women from back then have long been lost.The amazing throbbing of youth, but deeply buried in the heart can not be forgotten.

Yun Ling got off the horse and reached out to help the woman off the horse.And the woman ignored everyone's subtle gazes, shook Yunling's hand, and lightly dismounted from the horse.

Mo Yun swept across the crowd in front of him, smiled, and said, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Everyone didn't speak, just looked at the woman, but in their eyes, there was undisguised vigilance, and there was also faint fear.

Facing a Mahayana period, if the monks of the Mahayana period were not used as opponents, even 100 more people would not help.The difference is like an elephant and an ant.

Yun Ling patted the horse's belly lightly, the horse neighed a few times, lowered its head and rubbed against Yun Ling's hand a few times, but then also raised its hooves and ran down the mountain.

Livestock are much simpler and more loyal than humans, and after a few days of getting along, it can be regarded as having some affection.

Yun Ling turned around and looked at the woman in front of her when she could no longer see the scarlet.

Mo Yun walked forward with a stride, suppressed his smile, and looked calm.

Yun Ling remained expressionless and followed behind Mo Yun, only when her eyes fell on the person in front of her did she feel a little warm.

Everyone unconsciously clenched the magic weapon in their hands and looked at the woman who was gradually walking in.

When he walked to the front of the man in the Chinese costume, Mo Yun stopped, approached the man's ear, and opened his lips, as if to say something.But after a while, everyone saw the man's complexion changed several times, and when they looked again, the woman had already walked away slowly.

Everyone pricked up their ears, but they saw the woman's lips open and closed, but they didn't hear anything. The gaze they were looking at Fu Qianzhong at this moment was unavoidably subtle.

Fu Qianzhong proposed this demon slaying conference, and invited the seven major sects and four major families, intending to kill the traitor disciples.On aptitude, or prestige in the cultivation world.In any case, Fu Qianzhong of the four major families should not have proposed this demon slaying conference, even though the man is now the head of the four major families.

Now it looks like this, but it is somewhat clear.

Fu Qianzhong's face was ugly, just now the woman used coercion to suppress him, preventing him from moving.

She didn't say anything at all!

When Mo Yun walked in, everyone's eyes flickered, but they consciously gave way to the two of them, as if the person in front of them was still the supreme Master of the Cultivation Realm.

Standing on the top of Cangshan Mountain, looking around, the sky is high and the clouds are clear, and everything in the world can be seen in a panoramic view.

In front of you is the abyss, and behind you is the righteous destiny.No matter which side you choose, it is not a good choice.

There was a smile in Mo Yun's eyes, she seemed to have no way out.

Slightly melancholy, it would be great if I could drink a pot of good wine at this time.Mo Yun turned around, looked at the vigilant people in front of him, and said: "Everyone invited me today, just to stand here and see the scenery on the top of Cangshan Mountain?"

But if the drinker doesn't understand the style, then even the best wine will become dull, so it's better not to drink it at this moment.

The sarcasm revealed by the woman's words changed the expressions of everyone present, but they dared not speak.So what if the person in front of him has an affair with the demon cultivator?The other party is a monk in the Mahayana period, how can they resist with this kind of cultivation.

This early bird is absolutely unacceptable.At this moment, they could only swallow the sarcasm, looking at Fu Qianzhong's eyes, they were even more dissatisfied.

"Although the scenery on the top of Cangshan Mountain is good, that's not why everyone came today." Fu Qianzhong walked out from the crowd, looked at Mo Yun, and said, "If your lord wants to enjoy the beautiful scenery, you can come anytime. ", when his eyes turned to the cold woman beside Mo Yun, Fu Qianzhong's eyes became fierce, and he said: "It's just that the people next to the Master may not be able to appreciate this beautiful scenery anymore."

"Why?" Mo Yun seemed puzzled and asked.

"Because she is a demon cultivator, and a demon cultivator has done a lot of evil, so naturally she cannot exist in this world."

Mo Yun shook his head and said, "But Yunling didn't do anything to endanger Cangshan in the world."

Fu Qian's face was as heavy as water, and he said: "She killed a group of monks at the Daoism Conference, and the Seven Star Sect's Suzerain was among them, how can this be explained?"

Mo Yun's expression was indifferent, and he turned his head to the cold woman beside him and said, "You killed the suzerain master?"

The woman's tone was too relaxed, as if she was asking "Have you eaten today?" Fu Qianzhong's expression turned ugly.

"No." The cold woman also cooperated, shook her head, and returned.

"What about the rest of the monks?"

Yun Ling looked at Mo Yun and said, "No."

"How can you believe the words of the demon cultivator!" Fu Qianzhong interrupted with a cold snort, and said: "The Supreme Master was not present that day, so don't be fooled by the rhetoric of this demon cultivator!"

rhetoric?This word made Mo Yun more interesting than the current situation, but she did not expect that Yun Ling would be called "a person who can speak sweet words" one day.Looking at Yunling's eyes, there was a hint of ridicule.

"Your Majesty, why bother to protect this demon cultivator again." Seeing Mo Yun's silence, Fu Qianzhong thought the woman was guilty, and said.

But Mo Yun was not annoyed, he turned his eyes back to Fu Qianzhong, and said, "Then Patriarch Fu thinks who's words here are trustworthy?"

Fu Qianzhong was taken aback by Mo Yun's question, gritted his teeth, and stared at Mo Yun fiercely.For those who witnessed the situation at that time, how can they find out at this moment!One word from the woman choked him to death!And the woman's gaze seemed to be watching a stubborn child make trouble for no reason, which made Fu Qianzhong's face darker.

"Then how can Yunhui be sure that what she said is the truth?" The old man's voice sounded in everyone's ears, everyone was stunned, and looked behind anxiously.But he saw an old man in a loose Taoist robe walking slowly, followed by a tall and thin man.

The crowd hurriedly made way for them, and when the two reached before the crowd, Fu Qianzhong bowed and said respectfully, "Master Lian Jun, Sect Master Xiaoyi."

Mo Yun closed his eyes slightly, and looked at the two people who appeared suddenly. Even the Daoist Lianjun and the Sect Master of the Sword Sect, who were also in the Mahayana period with the original owner, had come. Cangshan.

"Then how did the Daoist Priest Lian conclude that what Yun Ling said was false?"

Asked by Mo Yun, Lian Jun daochang stroked his beard and did not speak again.

Because no matter how much you argue, you won't get an answer.Those who see it will definitely not be here anymore.

"But she is a demon cultivator, and since ancient times there is no balance between good and evil, how can we, righteous monks, let a demon cultivator live in this world?" right?"

There was a moment of silence, and the expressions of the people who were asked were different.

"The demon cultivator has harmed the common people since ancient times, and has committed all kinds of evil. Everyone will be punished!", among the crowd, the young blue-clothed disciple suddenly shouted.

The complexions of the several patriarchs changed slightly, and they looked at the white-bearded old man and the tall and thin man standing in front of them, and said in a low voice, "Patriarch Fu is right, we can't let Moxiu do evil."

Seeing someone speak, the rest of the crowd also excitedly agreed, afraid that they would be a step too late, showing their timidity.Now there are two Mahayana stage monks in front of me, so what if the other party is the master of the cultivation world, how can he be enemies with two monks who are also Mahayana stage at the same time!

"Killing demons and defending the Tao is my duty as an orthodox monk!"

"We are monks of the righteous way, so naturally we can't let the demon cultivator do evil!"

"The demon cultivator has done a lot of evil, and he deserves to die!"

Mo Yun laughed, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, looking at the many monks who were upright and awe-inspiring.

Among the crowd, Xiao Zhang looked around at the angry-looking people, but didn't speak, he just stared blankly at the white-clothed woman opposite them, but at this moment he was completely attracted by that person's smile.

After a long time, Xiao Zhang realized that there was too much irony in that smile.

The author has something to say: the second part, the modern part, will explain many things that the ancient part did not explain.

Update after the end of the ancient chapter

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