Lu Xueqi [Zhu Xian]

The seats in the Yuqing Hall of Tongtian Peak in Qingyun Mountain were full, and no one spoke for a while.

Silence shrouded this grand hall, what was supposed to come, finally came.

At this moment, between the path leading to the ancestor's ancestral hall and the forbidden area of ​​Huanyue Cave Mansion, a figure appeared on this path, it was Gui Li.

His face was indifferent, and he walked slowly forward expressionlessly.

He has walked this path before, ten years ago...

The path was winding, and he headed for the deep mountain, going straight forward without looking back.

This way.

Then we arrived at the three-fork intersection, slightly to the left, there is still a deep path, and the path to the right, behind the woods, faintly reveals the eaves of several palaces.

That's the ancestor's ancestral hall, Gui Li said in his heart.

A thin voice came from the depths of the woods, as if someone got up early and was cleaning something, it was soft and melodious, Gui Li suddenly turned his head.

Behind him, at an unknown time, stood a man in black, Mr. Ghost with a black veil.

Gui Li's pupils contracted slightly, and said in a deep voice, "You're here too."

Mr. Ghost said quietly: "Yes."

Gui Li said: "Why did you come here?"

Mr. Ghost shook his head and said, "I'm here to help you."

Gui Li sneered and said, "What did you say?"

Mr. Ghost said lightly: "Don't be suspicious, there are some things you don't know, I came here to tell you. There is no mechanism outside the Huanyue Cave, but there is a superior magic circle inside, which is guarding the spirit of the ancient sword Zhuxian. The source is no different from the Zhuxian sword formation. If outsiders want to rush in and touch the magic circle, it is like disturbing the Zhuxian sword formation. There is something to say."

Ghost Li's pupils contracted, and in the distant mist, the faint mist seemed to vibrate slightly.

Mr. Ghost took a look at Gui Li, and said: "Originally, it is very difficult for people from our Demon Sect to enter this Huanyue Cave, but you are an exception. Looking at the world, apart from the elders who are the head of the Qingyun Sect, only you can do it." I can go in."

Gui Li was silent for a moment, then said coldly: "What do you mean?"

Mr. Gui said: "This magic circle must use the Taiji Xuanqing Dao Shangqing realm passed down from generation to generation by Qingyunmen as the key, and you can only enter if you grasp the mechanism of the magic circle. Your own."

Gui Li looked deeply at the black figure of this person, remained silent for a long time, and said, "Why did you tell me so much?"

Mr. Ghost smiled slightly, and his black figure appeared to be rootless in the mist, almost like a ghost, and said indifferently: "You don't have to worry about it so much, anyway, that's all I said, believe it or not."

At the three-forked intersection, Ghost Li and Mr. Ghost looked at each other for a long time, a strange light flickered in their eyes, but Mr. Ghost did not back away and looked directly at him.

After a while, Gui Li didn't say a word, turned around suddenly, and walked towards the deep path, Mr. Ghost was behind him, watching him.

But at this moment, suddenly, a faint voice came from the small road in the direction of the ancestor's ancestral hall, and from the white mist gently floating in that direction, with an indescribable coldness, slowly asked: " Two, where are you going?"

Both Gui Li and Mr. Ghost were shocked, turned around and saw the mist drifting away on the small road, and the man in white who was asking questions came out slowly.

"It's you!"

With his eyes hidden behind the black veil, Mr. Ghost stared at the man in white who was coming, his eyes were piercing.

"it's me!"

Wan Jianyi walked slowly, and slowly looked at Mr. Ghost with a pair of clear and sharp eyes.

Mr. Gui smiled, and said: "How could Wan Jianyi, who was famous all over the Qingyun sect, end up sweeping the ground in this patriarch's ancestral hall all day long?"

Wan Jianyi also smiled, but he just said: "Qingyun heavy land, I have been guarding it for many years, if you two want to wreak havoc here, I'm afraid you have to pass my test first."

Gui Li frowned at the side. He had heard of the name Wan Jianyi many years ago when he was still a disciple of the Qingyun sect, but he never thought that this legendary figure who had passed away for many years was still alive in this world. Unexpectedly, the peerless figure who caused endless disputes among the elders of the current Qingyun sect, and Taoist Cangsong betrayed Qingyun because of this, has been guarding this patriarch's ancestral hall.

The cold wind blew past, flapping the skirts of the three of them, and in this dreamy and misty place, the past seems to be echoing here.

Until, the former Wan Jianyi, the man in white who once looked down on the world, but is still the same now gently brushes his sleeves.

"Puff", there was a soft sound, but it came from his hand.

Gui Li and Mr. Ghost looked at the same time, and saw fine dust falling down, the broken broom in Wan Jian's hand was instantly shattered and scattered all over the ground.

The mountain wind blew away the powder bit by bit, Wan Jianyi stared at the thing that was in his hand a moment ago, but now it disappeared without a trace.Afterwards, he looked up at Mr. Ghost, and said word by word: "If it weren't for you, I would have been disabled. You have been kind to me, and I will always remember it in my heart."

Mr. Ghost said indifferently: "You and I hit it off right away, there is still that Puzhi monk in the Northwest Wilderness..."

Gui Li, who had been standing silently by the side, suddenly trembled, his eyes brightened, he turned around abruptly, and walked towards Huanyue Cave.

"stop!"

Wan Jian snorted coldly, but he didn't see how his body was shaking, he just raised his hand, and a cold light hit him down.

Gui Li's footsteps were suffocated, he didn't turn his head back, his wrist flickered at the top of his head, he drew a circular pattern in the air, in a moment the light was bright, it was the Tai Chi Diagram, shining blue.

"Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao? Who are you?"

Mr. Ghost's voice came faintly from behind, saying: "He is a big shot in the Demon Sect's Ghost King Sect!"

Gui Li frowned, but still didn't speak.

Wan Jianyi sized him up a few times, nodded, and said: "So you are the Zhang Xiaofan who was expelled from the Qingyun Sect ten years ago and joined the Demon Sect?"