Dead wood fills the pillars

As expected, the road to Supan Mountain was very peaceful.

When they arrived at the foot of Mount Supan, they saw Abbot Ci'en waiting for them alone.

Cheng Chengcheng and the others immediately quickened their pace and rushed over to join him.

Abbot Ci'en uttered the Buddha's name and said: "Master Lingyun has brought everyone up the mountain, and he asked the poor monk to wait for you here."

Everyone in the White Road is gearing up.

The Blue Flame Alliance has suppressed the major factions for many years, and they have long been suffocated and angry.Now that they hit his hometown, this anger finally has a way to vent.

Ji Wudi said: "Master, isn't Daoist Ling Yun together?"

A good sentence, when it comes out of his mouth, will inevitably make people think in a wrong way.

But Abbot Ci En is not that kind of person.So he replied naturally: "The poor monk is very relieved to have Daoist Lingyun leading the martial arts fellows."

A thought flashed through the minds of everyone in Baidao at the same time. They are indeed lovers who have been in love for many years and still entangled. The tacit understanding and trust between each other are beyond comparison with ordinary people.

Ji Wudi sighed, "I just wronged you."

The grievance he said of course meant that he was separated from Daoist Ling Yun and had less chance to get along with each other.

But it fell into Abbot Ci'en's ears, and it naturally turned into feeling sorry for letting him wait at the foot of the mountain for a long time, and quickly said: "Master Jimen speaks seriously. Being able to contribute to the same martial arts, the poor monk is very happy."

It is indeed the head of Shaolin and Wudang.At critical moments, he always puts his own interests last and Wulin's interests first.Such noble sentiments make them have the heart to oppose and discriminate against their relationship.

A few delicate female heroes couldn't help but burst into tears.

Abbot Ci'en saw the red eyes of most people and asked in surprise, "Why are you so sentimental?"

Yuan Aozec said: "Maybe autumn will be over soon."

"..." Abbot Ci'en seemed to understand but half understood.

Ji Wudi said with emotion: "Everything that should be ripe is ripe, it is a good harvest season."

If Abbot Ci En has something to gain, "it is common sense for flowers to bloom and fade, so why should you worry about it?"

……

How open-minded he is!

Everyone in Baidao looked at him with admiration in their eyes.

Even at this time, he still calmly comforted others.In fact, in his mind, he must be more worried about the safety of Daoist Ling Yun, right?But he flowers bloom and wither to imply that life and death are impermanent, so we have to look away.

Cheng Chengcheng suddenly cupped his fists and said, "No matter what the master chooses in the future, in the minds of disciples, the master will always be the master."

"..." Master Ci'en was at a loss, what choice would he make in the future?

Hua Huaixiu also said: "Life is short. After listening to the master, I finally understand what is the most important."

"..." Didn't he just say one sentence just now?When did it become a conversation?

Fan Jijing smiled and said: "Master is an outsider, so he should see higher and farther than us."

"..." Master Ci'en was under a lot of pressure from what he said.

Ji Wudi concluded: "Master, you can go and throw him down boldly! We support you!"

Master Ci'en stared at them blankly for a while, then suddenly asked: "Could it be that Master Ji asked the poor monk to cull the leader of the Blue Flame League?"

……

The wind chilled.

The excitement on everyone's faces froze for an instant.

Master Ci'en went from dazed to dazed, and finally panicked, not knowing what he said wrong.

Yuan Aoke shook the sword in his hand, took Ji Wudi's hand and walked up first, and said indifferently: "Isn't it beating people?"

Everyone woke up like a dream, and followed him up the mountain with their eyes and nose watching.

Abbot Ci'en was left to reflect silently——

What did he say wrong?

The mountain is more than ten thousand ren high, and the mountain wall is steep.Standing on the top of the mountain, you can look down at the mountains, and feel the pride of looking down on the world.This is where the name of the mountain comes from.

Standing on such a mountain is indeed full of pride, but it is exhausting to climb up.Especially the higher up the mountain, the stronger the mountain wind, almost making people unable to stand.

The only leisurely person is Ji Wudi.He was being hugged by Yuan Ao Ce, dozing off.

Among this group of people, Hua Huaixiu was the most struggling. The other disciples tied together in small groups to help each other.Only he didn't want to lose face in front of Fan Jijing, so he kept clenching his teeth, until finally he bit his lips so hard that blood came out.

A hand suddenly protruded from the slope, grabbed his arm, and pulled him back from the edge of the mountain road.

"Be careful." Fan Jijing grabbed his arm and still felt powerless, so he simply put his arms around his waist and half dragged him up.

There is a total set of internal skills in Mount Jiuhua, even if the master wants to teach others, he can't do it.Therefore, although the sword moves he learned were only third-rate, his internal strength was first-rate.Walking on such a mountain road is just a little strenuous.

Hua Huaixiu felt the strength from his waist, her heart was pounding, she reached out and hugged his waist.

Fan Jijing only said that he was tired and didn't think about it, so he comforted him: "We'll be there soon, just bear with it."

Hua Huaixiu raised her head, the strong wind blew across her face, it was as cold as a knife, and the whole sheet was cut with burning pain.Even so, he still hopes that this road will be longer, and longer...

God obviously didn't hear his heart.

After walking a few steps, he heard Yuan Aozec shouting at the front of the team: "The front is Tingyunping. You can rest for a while."

Seeing that they had a goal, everyone quickened their pace.

Hua Huaixiu's warm moment ended quickly under the urging of others.

Tingyunping is on the mountainside, planted with green trees, covering a large area.

Cheng Chengcheng said: "Shicai's mountain road is dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack, the Blue Flame League shouldn't give up such a good terrain, let us go up easily."

Fan Ji Jingsong came forward and said, "Could it be that Daoist Ling Yun has cleared the obstacles for us?"

Ji Wudi and Yuan Aocai looked at each other.

It is absolutely impossible for those so-called masters led by Daoist Ling Yun to deal with the disciples of the Blue Flame League Shoushan so cleanly and without leaving half a body.If I guessed correctly, it should be the work of the Demon Cult.

Yuan Aozec is the Dark Lord of the Demon Sect, and he is most familiar with the strength of the Demon Sect.Although none of them's martial arts has reached Ji Huihuang's realm, there are quite a few masters like Daoist Ling Yun.When sieging a city, a group of such masters is more useful than a single Ji Huihuang.

What's more, Supan Mountain used to be the headland of the Demon Sect, they have entrenched here for no less than a hundred years, and there are countless secret roads built in the mountain, it is easy to deal with the Blue Flame League without Ji Huihuang.

Yuan Aozec whispered: "Is the leader of the Blue Flame League looking down on the mountain?"

Ji Wudi said: "Of course. Even if he was killed at such an important moment, he would have turned into a dead body."

Yuan Aozec's eyes turned around, thoughtful.

The disciple who was exploring the way ahead suddenly shouted: "Daoist Lingyun is fighting with the Blue Flame League."

Everyone had been suffocated by the Blue Flame League for more than ten years, and just now they climbed up again.After fanning the flames, it naturally spread like a prairie fire, out of control.All of them rolled up their sleeves without saying a word, picked up the guy and rushed forward.

Ji Wudi held Yuan Aoze firmly and said, "Ah Ce, let's cut off the heir."

Yuan Aoce thought to himself that there were no masters in the entire Blue Flame League, so the Zuo Guardian could at most be ranked as the last of the first-class masters in the arena.Daoist Lingyun and the members of the Brilliant Sect were more than enough to deal with it, so they had no interest in it, so Ji Wudi dragged him for a slow walk.

Scattered and poured out leisurely.He began to introduce the scenery along the road, and told some interesting stories that happened here, which made Ji Wudi smile.

When the two finally reached the edge of the battlefield, the situation in front of them was far from what they had imagined.

Daoist Ling Yun and the others were almost helpless after being beaten.

You Kongwu and Zuo Siwen ran wildly on the battlefield, but they should not fight.

Ji Wudi hugged his chest and said, "Using the spear of the son to attack the shield of the son, is the spear sharp or the shield thick? This eternal unsolved case finally has an answer today."

Zuo Siwen happened to run around him, and when he heard what he said, he said anxiously and angrily: "Sect master, think of a way soon."

Yuan Aozai looked at Sun Yuliang who was chasing him numbly, and frowned, "Is it useful among people?"

Zuo Siwen dodged Sun Yuliang's sword, panted and said, "The handprint on his lips was pressed by You Kongwu!"

"Is that a handprint?" Ji Wudi's eyes widened, "I thought it was the mustache that Master Sun trimmed."

Probably hearing his voice, Sun Yuliang suddenly gave up on Zuo Siwen and rushed towards Ji Wudi.

Yuan Aozec was not as merciful as the Baidao people, he rushed up and chopped off the sword in his hand with one sword, and then kicked him over.

Unexpectedly, Sun Yuliang didn't seem to know the pain, he stood up straight, and rushed over with the broken sword in his hand.

Taking advantage of their entanglement, Ji Wudi quickly scanned the battlefield with his eyes, and there was no sign of Zhang Fengxian after scanning for a long time, so he asked involuntarily, "Where is Zhang Fengxian?"

Daoist Ling Yun had retreated this way when Ji Wudi and Yuan Aoze appeared, and at this moment he just replied, "It's gone."

"Oh." Ji Wudi shrugged, "I thought he would act until Duanmu Murong blocked the sword for the leader of the Blue Flame League."

Daoist Lingyun already knew about the relationship between Qixia Villa and Lanyan League, but at this time he still pretended to be surprised: "Could it be that Qixia Villa and Lanyan League secretly colluded?"

"What?!" Ji Wudi suddenly yelled loudly, "Master Ling Yun, you said Qixia Villa colluded with Lan Yanmeng?"

……

Daoist Ling Yun looked at him helplessly.

Ji Wudi's face was innocent.

At this time, other people also came to join them.

All of a sudden, Ji Wudi was flooded with heads in front of him, but the area where he could use it became smaller and smaller, and there were more and more accidental injuries.

Yuan Aozec kicked off Sun Yuliang's two legs and walked over, "Why did they lean over?"

Ji Wudi stroked his chin and said, "Because people like to join in the fun."

Zuo Siwen jumped out of the battle circle and said, "It seems that someone is guiding them to come here."

Yuan Aozai took a closer look, and sure enough, the person who slowly approached was actually a person affected by the soul-stirring technique.The Baidao people were just driven over by them.

Suddenly a voice shouted in the crowd: "Be careful Jiang Baili!"

Jiang Baili? !

This familiar name made Ji Wudi and Yuan Aozec startled at the same time.

I saw a burly man rushing out of the crowd and rushing straight in their direction.

Daoist Lingyun and Zuo Siwen rushed forward at the same time.

Ji Wudi finally remembered who Jiang Baili was.

In the inn, the chief bodyguard of the Zhenwei Escort Bureau who disappeared with the body of the leader of the Yellow River Gang, Gong Su.It is also the chief culprit who lured Abbot Ci'en and Daoist Lingyun into the hands of the Blue Flame League!