Zhu He

What is "Wuyang Daoist seems to have an accident"?

All the people in the hall looked at the passerby suspiciously for a while, until the little Taoist priest told the whole story with a sad face.

Lushan Pavilion is the largest Taoist sect in the cultivation world. The master of the pavilion, Wuyang Zhenren, has always taught his disciples to "live in a good place, have a good heart, be with good people, and speak good faith". Therefore, if his sect encounters difficulties, he will often go to Lushan Pavilion to meet Asking, it's like helping to build a Taoist temple that turns dangers into blessings, and taking in little demons and so on, just like many people encounter evil, and they have to go to Qinghe Gate to sue Dongqinghe as soon as possible.

In recent days, several Taoist priests who went out to hoe the strong and help the weak in Lushan Pavilion did not return to the pavilion as scheduled. It seems to point out the whereabouts of those missing trails, and let the real person go to rescue them alone.

The real man missed his disciple, even though he felt that the matter was strange, he had no choice but to take the risk, but he knew that this trip was extremely dangerous, so he told his disciple that if he still didn't return the next day, and didn't send back a word, let him go. The little disciple took the letter paper bound on the messenger bird to Qinghe Gate to seek Dong Qinghe's help.

As the little Taoist said, tremblingly, he handed over the things in his hand to Dong Qinghe.

Dong Qinghe looked down and saw that there were only six characters written on a roll of parchment, "Xingke Mountain, go alone." A piece of torn clothes of Lushan Pavilion disciples was also attached.

In the world of comprehension, apart from those hermits and masters, if one is reluctant to find a monk whose Taoism can be equal to that of Dong Qinghe, it must be Wuyang Daoist. It is even more superb, if he is really in trouble, who can have such a great ability to trap a real person?

You immediately guessed that this matter was related to the death of the head of Fu and the leader of Wanjiao before, and it was done by people in the magic way.Yanmen?Ghost?But Youzhen's Taoism has gone so deep that even the real Wuyang can be captured?

The people present thought about each other, and their expressions became dignified.Dong Qinghe's complexion was not very good either, he took the letter and said to the little Taoist priest, "Did you tell someone else?"

The little Taoist said: "This matter is not a trivial matter, it is inevitable that other sects are also involved. We have already informed the heads of several major sects."

Dong Qinghe nodded: "Xingke Mountain...the information on the paper tells real people to go to Xingke Mountain to see it. If that's the case, let's all go there and have a look."

Saying that, Dong Qinghe turned his head to look at Qiu Muwang who was at the side again.

Qiu Muwang was still kneeling and sitting on the spot, but the palms covering Shen Yuanxiu's belly had received a cold green light, feeling Dong Qinghe's gaze, Qiu Muwang hugged the fainted person in his arms, and said in a low voice : "The head of the sect doesn't need to take care of us, the big thing is the most important thing, Yuanxiu's crime, it's better to discuss it after you come back."

But Dong Qinghe sighed: "It's fine, but I'm leaving, and two people will stay in the door to take care of me. Elder Qiu doesn't need to accompany me. I'll let Po Ge and Jiao Yang go with me."

Qiu Muwang understood that this was Dong Qinghe's intentional time for him to take care of Shen Yuanxiu, he thanked her, picked her up, turned back and left the execution hall.

The disciples on both sides looked at Elder Qiu's leaving back and didn't say much. Most of their minds were taken away by the disappearance of Daoist Wuyang. The masters of each of them encountered accidents. They didn't expect that even the real Wuyang could not escape. A premonition that the world of self-cultivation will be in chaos.

Dong Qinghe discussed with Po Ge and Murong Jiaoyang and decided to do it immediately, but before he left, he turned around and came in front of a person leaning behind the pillar.

Chang Jiaci's expression was thoughtful, and Dong Qinghe pierced his thoughts when he saw it: "You are just right, you can't go."

The real person left clues to chase Wuyang, but the real person lost his whereabouts, and now Dong Qinghe and the others are going to follow the clues, and after thinking about it, they know that this trip is like jumping into a trap set by people.Although Chang Jiaci was very curious about Youzhen's purpose, he was a person who was rather life-threatening. It was really not worth it to take risks for that poisonous bird.

So, even though he felt a little itchy in his heart, Chang Jiaci just snorted coldly, brushed past Dong Qinghe and walked towards Pianshiju.

You are not going to dig treasures, rare.

Dong Qinghe gave Qinglang a wink, and after letting him go with the gift, he led several elders out of Qinghe Gate.

By the time the group of them arrived at Xingke Mountain, several of his sect leaders were already waiting there.

Wu Zhang from Tianshilou, Yun Canzi from Zhiqishan, Huajiandong from Jiuning Palace, and other experts from small sects.Just like what the disciples in the Qinghemen thought, many high-ranking monks have suffered in this short period of time. If everyone is in danger, if they don't intervene to find out the person behind this, it is impossible to say what will happen next. It's their turn.

But as soon as Dong Qinghe appeared, many people with tense faces relaxed a little, and came forward to talk to him about their worries.

Po Ge on one side couldn't help but make these people shut up, and Dong Qinghe asked Wu Zhang: "How?"

Wu Zhang was quite calm, his brows were slightly frowned, he waved his fan and said, "I sent my disciples to explore Xingke Mountain, and I should be back soon."

Generally speaking, the place where monks can live for a long time always has a director, such as spiritual cultivation, who loves places with abundant aura, and demon cultivation likes mountains and forests with dense and dense creatures, which can be easy for them to prey on. As for magic cultivation, naturally the more hidden it is, the harder it is to find The best place to go.And this Xingke Mountain is called a mountain, but it is just a steep slope with no grass and no trees. Looking far away, there is a barren land and smoke. There is no relationship, and there is nothing to explore.But Wu Zhang understands that if the real Wuyang really encounters ambush here, there must be something hidden in this Xingke Mountain, and everything should be cautious.

Sure enough, the two disciples of Tianshilou came back after a while, holding something like a compass in their hands, and their faces were a little anxious.

"What's the matter? Slow down." Wu Zhang said.

Those two disciples swallowed their saliva: "Master, we saw the Taoist priest, who is on the top of Xingke Mountain, but... no matter how much we float, we can't get close to it."

"This is a boundary set by someone." Wu Zhang looked at Dong Qinghe.

Dong Qinghe asked: "How is Taoist?"

The disciples of Tianshilou paused: "The Daoist and the Daoist were bound to a boulder, surrounded by... monsters."

"What monster is it?"

"Yes, it is Wuwu... and Jiuying."

Hearing this, the several leaders were all relieved. If it was just this thing, so many of them could still deal with it, and there was Dong Qinghe, who was not even afraid of the chaotic giant beast.

In the end, the little disciple added another sentence, which scared many people to change their faces: "But there are... there are many, dozens... no, at least nearly a hundred!!"

A 梼杌 needs more than three Jindan stage disciples to compete against it, and Jiuying beast has at least six, and almost all the people present have broken the Yuanying stage, like Huajian Dongyun Canzi, etc. are already caves. The cultivation base of Xuqi is just a short of the Mahayana period before the ascension to the catastrophe, but even so, it would be good if they can kill two or three scorpion heads and one nine infants at the same time. Outnumbered, Dong Qinghe's golden light can only protect himself. Even if he kills all the beasts in the end, it will take time. During that period, Daoist Wuyang was enough to be eaten by these monsters They are exhausted, or they are eaten up to nothing left.

If it was really what Yanmen did, I don't know where this Youzhen got so many ferocious beasts.

While their hearts were trembling and their teeth itching, many people cast hopeful glances at Dong Qinghe one after another.

Dong Qinghe's expression was as calm as before, he rose into the air in a flash, walked towards the Xingke Mountain for a while, and then turned back.

"It is indeed a formation, it is the Eight Desolation Formation."

The monk beside him hurriedly asked: "Is there a way for the Master of the East Gate?"

Dong Qinghe nodded: "It's just that I can't break through the Eight Desolation Formation alone."

"The Eight Desolation Formation is the formation of demons cultivating poison. It takes eight people to penetrate from the east, south, west, north and their junctions at the same time. This formation can only be broken," Wu Zhang said while looking around, " Count me in."

As soon as the words came out, many monks also hurriedly joined in, but Hua Jiandong stared at the far place and hesitated for a while, and finally nodded reluctantly under the pursuit of many people's eyes.

So after a simple arrangement, they split up into eight groups. Just now we said that Xingke Mountain is a rugged mountain road in troubled times. Everyone was prepared for the arduous road, but they didn't expect that there were a lot of poisonous things ambushed on the road.

Black bats, red-tailed scorpions, millipedes... Wave after wave, it seems to be endless.

For Dong Qinghe, Murong Jiaoyang and the others, although this does not require much practice, it still takes some effort to destroy it, especially when they find that they have walked around a sharp stone for almost half an hour and still have nothing. When they walked out, several people knew something was wrong.

"There is also a maze in the Eight Desolation Formation." Po Ge said.

"How long can a maze-breaking formation trap us." Murong Jiaoyang disdainfully.

"It won't take long for a labyrinth, but what about the others? And we have to kill Wuwu and Jiuying..." Po Ge thought thoughtfully, "It may not be easy for others to add all these things, but it is not impossible for the sect master. do it."

"It's just very time-consuming." Dong Qinghe stopped and said.

Murong Jiaoyang also frowned.

"That man captured Master Wuyang and led us here..." Po Ge looked at Dong Qinghe.

Dong Qinghe interjected: "...It seems that he is not trying to deal with us, but to hold us back."

What's the use of dragging them along?

Murong Jiaoyang raised his head and looked at the sun that was gradually setting to the west: "Tune the tiger away from the mountain!"

The real difficulty is not Wuyang Daoist, but those sects that have left the master and the masters...

Dong Qinghe narrowed his eyes.

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It was rare for Chang Jiaci not to disobey Dongqing Heyang again, but to return to Pianshiju honestly.As soon as the door was closed, he lay down on the desk tiredly, and when he closed his eyes, it was Shen Yuanxiu's eyes of relief that looked at him just now.

Obviously, he was unwilling to let go after going through all kinds of difficulties at the beginning, but now he suddenly resigned to his fate. Are you afraid or tired?Or maybe both he and Dong Qinghe were wrong, regardless of love or hate, regardless of blood relationship, those entanglements and hatreds that you once thought would last forever, in the end, in the end, they can't stand the time...

People are gone, what else is important?

Chang Jiaci suddenly thought, if Shen Yuanxiu was replaced by himself, if Dong Qinghe abolished his cultivation, he would be with him for a hundred years, would he be willing?

Immediately, a kind of contempt and disdain filled my heart, I spent so much effort, so many setbacks, why, why should I give up so casually?But the next moment, the obvious answer couldn't emerge anyway.

willing?

Don't want to?

Dong Qinghe's warm smile and Lian Tang's disappointing looking back alternated in front of Chang Jiaci's eyes, making him confused and dazed, and then as if another hand was protruding from the darkness, Chang, who was too late to make a choice in the future, Jiaci was dragged into a deeper shadow...

……

I don't know how long it took, Chang Jiaci only felt that the tip of his nose was covered with layers of coldness, and there were thin blade-like things pricking his skin, which made him feel so painful that he couldn't help but fell into a daze. Wake up alive.

Blinking, blinking again, Chang Jiaci managed to see clearly what was moving in front of his eyes, the black, red and red mass... was burnt.

Jiao Jiao seemed to realize that his master was awake, stretched out his scarlet snake letter and licked Chang Jiaci's face.Chang Jiaci rolled his eyes, regained his composure, gently brushed away the anxiety, took two quick breaths, and sat up propped up.

The limbs are heavy, and the dantian is weak. This is poisoning.

When did he fall asleep?When was it poisoned again?If Jiao Jiao didn't wake him up, would he be dead already?

While pondering all possible possibilities, Chang Jiaci staggered towards the door while supporting the table. When the door was opened, a black mist rushed towards his face. Chang Jiaci quickly cast a breath-holding spell on himself with what little cultivation he had left , stumbled out of the house.

In the yard far away, a few boys were lying there. Chang Jiaci walked over and touched their Qi veins, which were so weak that they almost disappeared.

What kind of poison is this? !Where did it come from?

After getting off Pianshiju, Chang Jiaci staggered all the way through the various ministries, and saw the huge Qinghe Gate, and the disciples inside the gate were all lying on the ground without knowing the personnel, even Zhelong and Miwu were not spared.

Suddenly covered by the black mist, a flash of fluorescent light flashed across the dark sky. Chang Jiaci squinted his eyes and looked carefully for a long time before he vaguely saw a few fighters floating in the sky.

A man in a green robe is Qiu Muwang, who is fighting against a man in a black robe.

And the other one in a gray robe... seems to be Weiqiong?He was fighting with a man in white.

The four of them fought fiercely, and their figures flickered, making it difficult for Chang Jiaci, who was dizzy, to watch.

Who are the two black and white?

"The black one... is Xuan Ying from Yanmen Moyuan, and the one in white... is Li Tang from Baiyuan."

At this time, a weak voice sounded from the garden not far away, and Chang Jiaci was startled. He hastily walked a few steps closer to realize that the person lying on the ground turned out to be Shen Yuan, who was taken away by Qiu Muwang just now. stop? !

And standing on one side is... Yu Miao? !

Receiving Chang Jiaci's suspicious gaze, Shen Yuanxiu said with great strength: "Do you think that if I and the two people from Yanmen...are in harmony with each other, I will stay...here and wait to die...?"

Chang Jiaci glared at Yu Miao again.

Yu Miao was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he couldn't say a word for a long time, but it was Shen Yuanxiu who spoke for him.

"This black mist is called 'Black Crow'. It can paralyze people's limbs and mind after smelling it, and then they fall asleep for a long time. No matter how difficult it is to wake up, the higher the cultivation level, the more difficult it is to understand. The black and white two of the demonic way...but they are so entangled now that they can't escape because of the effect of the 'black crow', and you and them...will not be able to hold on sooner or later. But the 'black crow' is useless to the demonic cultivator , it is useless to mortals..."

Shen Yuanxiu was not disturbed by the poison because of his demon body, while Yu Miao... was because his cultivation was too low.

As soon as Shen Yuanxiu finished speaking, Chang Jiaci's legs softened and he sat down, only to be supported by Yu Miao so that he did not fall badly.He stared at the person in front of him and couldn't help gnashing his teeth.

"How, how to solve it?"

Shen Yuanxiu shook his head: "Even if I know how to explain it...but this black mist...is produced by the fog formation. If you don't find the location of the formation eye, you will be poisoned again if you solve it. And this fog...can cover the door Every corner inside cannot... be painted in a short while. Inside the Qinghe Gate... there are evil traitors..."

While saying this, Yu Miao whimpered and began to cry: "Yes, is it... Senior Brother Song?" Jiaci said that Senior Brother Song is a spy. Yu Miao didn't understand it before, but now he understands what this sentence means agree.

Unexpectedly, Chang Jiaci gave him an elbow after listening to it, and successfully made Yu Miao shut up.

"Your senior brother Song...what is his cultivation level? With his own strength...can he hide Dong Qinghe and Qiu Muwang's drawing such a formation without being...discovered? What is he...?! "

Yu Miao's big eyes were full of tears, and he looked at Chang Jiaci in fear: "Who is that? Who is that?! Jiaci, what should we do?"

Chang Jiaci and Shen Yuanxiu looked at each other for a moment, then looked at one place with glare in their eyes.

"This person is able to draw such a giant formation without a sound. It must be... that the people in the sect are convinced that I know who... is."