I ran away after slag Xianzun

In the evening, Jingming came down from the mountain.

He was accompanied by a few disciples dressed in blue robes, and the cloud patterns embroidered on the front of the clothes could be seen as the symbol of Buzhou Mountain.

He went straight to the inn on the second floor and knocked on Wuwang's door.

"Master said to let you go up the mountain with me. Transferring the demon king is not an easy task. The few of us must discuss this matter."

After thinking about it for a while, he lowered his eyelids, and subconsciously turned his eyes to the bed.

Jing Ming's eyes followed and looked over, and immediately evoked a sneer.

"You still want to take him up there, don't you?"

Without any delusion or ignorance, he asked Jinming lightly, "Why not?"

Jingming sneered and said, "This is Buzhou Mountain, not Muyun Sect. Don't always think about making your own decisions. The Immortal Venerable just asked you to go up with me, and didn't say that someone who didn't know where he came from would also go up."

He said this very bluntly, so Wuwang replied coldly: "Did your esteemed master say this? Or did you say it yourself?"

Although Wuwang doesn't often participate in various affairs in the realm of cultivation, he has also heard about the Suzerain of Buzhou Mountain.

The old suzerain had a high reputation and was gentle and gentle, so how could he speak so harshly like Jing Ming?

Jing Ming was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that Wu Wang was always aloof and disdain to argue with others, so he would retort.

In the past, the relationship between the two people could be said to be indifferent and gentle, but now it has deteriorated to the point of irreversibility. All this is because of the person on the bed behind him. Can't help showing it.

Without any expression on his face, he closed the door in front of him.

Looking back, Jiang Meiqing was lying on the couch, her eyes were tightly closed, her breathing was a little weak, and she was still in a deep sleep.

After thinking about it for a while, Wu felt that his health was really bad, and it was really not suitable for him to go to Zhoushan together and be too tired.

It's okay to let Gu Jian stay and take care of him.

Having made up his mind, he just walked out of the room when he heard Jing Ming and Gu Jian talking downstairs.

The two were sitting downstairs in the inn, Gu Jian was drinking by the window as usual, a folding fan was shaking calmly.

Wuwang heard Jingming say coldly: "Yes, the old man wants to see you, let me tell you."

He has always spoken without emotion, coldly, and the words that are obviously polite have changed when they are spoken on his lips.

At this point in the evening, the sky outside was about to get dark, and the red glow of the sunset came into the inn with the afterglow, and fell on one side of Gu Jian's face. Looking at it from an innocent angle, he happened to see the momentary loss of concentration in his eyes.

Even his hand holding the wine glass paused.

He and Jing Ming have always been at odds. On weekdays, what Jing Ming wants to do, he often disagrees with him and sticks to it.

However, this time he didn't persist, instead he let go with a cold expression: "Forget it, I'll go up with you."

Wu Wang stood beside the fence on the second floor and paused for a moment.

Before leaving, he had to find a few disciples to come over.

Wu Wu looked at them, and said slowly: "Don't go out these few days, keep a low profile, and don't cause trouble. Mr. Jiang...Mr. Jiang is not in good health, and you need to be taken care of. If there is something urgent, you can use the sound-recognizing bird Send me a message."

In response to the master's instructions, all the disciples nodded hurriedly.

"Don't worry, Immortal Venerable, we will take good care of Master Mistress."

Wu Wang: ...

He glanced at everyone as if warning, but in the end he didn't say anything, just got up and walked to the side of the couch.

Looking at him deeply, for some reason, he always had a bad feeling in his heart.

Wu Wang slowly retracted his gaze, suppressed the irritability in his heart, and followed Jian Ming and Gu Jian to Mount Buzhou.

After crossing the Xiangjiang River, they arrived at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

The peak of Buzhou Mountain is steep, soaring into the clouds, shrouded in dense clouds and fog all the year round, the majestic palaces stand tall on the top of the mountain, and the strange flowers and grasses all over the mountains are in full bloom, and the fragrance is quiet, like a fairyland on Yaotai.

They met Yu Jianfei and reached the top of the mountain in a short while.

The suzerain of Buzhou Mountain is doing Qingxiu, and the disciples who protect the Dharma saw them coming up, so they went to report to you.

The difference from Mu Yunzong is that there are few people on Buzhou Mountain, including the disciples who are sweeping, it seems that there are only a few people, which is very deserted.

This is not like a big sect in the cultivation world, but more like a cave where hermits hide away.

The three of them climbed up the stairs and came to the No.13 floor of the Nine Heavens Profound Pagoda in Buzhou Mountain, where they met the owner of this place, Sect Master Mu.

With his back to them, facing the wall, he meditates on a futon.

Wu Wang was slightly taken aback, he had seen him a few years ago, he only knew that he was not much different in age from his Muyun Sect Master, but he did not expect him to age so fast, his beard and hair were all white, his body was thin, and his body was loose His Taoist robe was hanging on his body, spotless, like an ascetic monk.

"Master, they are here." Jing Ming saluted and reported.

Wu Wang and Gu Jian also bowed to each other, "I have seen Sect Master Mu, this junior is very polite."

Sect Master Mu hummed slowly, with a clear voice, like a man in his 50s or [-]s, but with his head full of white hair, he looked more like an old man who was dying.

He turned his head slowly, his eyes swept over, and suddenly he stopped on Gu Jian's face.

Slightly stunned, then there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and a little excitement on his face.

"Xiao Gu is here?"

Gu Jian smiled slightly and said, "The junior hasn't been to the door for a long time, so I'm sorry."

Mu Zongzhu was in a daze for a while, and saw a polite and distant expression on his face, with a trace of stiffness on his face.

Then, as if he had seen through it again, he waved his hand and sighed: "That's all.".

Above the main hall gate on the thirteenth floor of the mysterious pagoda, it was wide and far-reaching. After he finished speaking, the surroundings fell silent and fell into silence.

After a while, Sect Master Mu suddenly said again: "Say hello to your teacher for me when you go back."

What he said was abrupt and inexplicable, and everyone present had different expressions.

Wu Wang frowned slightly, always feeling that the attitude of Mu Zongzhu was very interesting.

What is even more surprising is Gu Jian, his eyes are open, as if he understands everything.

Gu Jian's face was very polite, with a look of good business, but his smile seemed to float on his face, and it didn't reach his eyes.

But Jingming's attitude was even more impatient. .

"Master, the other Muyun Sect disciples at the foot of the mountain are still waiting. The three of us will rush to the Muyun Sect after we mention the Demon King. We can't delay."

His attitude towards his master is so presumptuous.

However, after hearing this, Mu Zongzhu just said lightly: "Okay, you have worked hard, be careful on the road."

Then he took out a thin bright yellow talisman from his sleeve and handed it to Jing Ming.

"You know where the person is, this is the talisman to unlock the seal, you can untie it yourself."

After all, he closed his eyes wearily, and his face, which was obviously not completely old, showed a trace of lifelessness.

At his age, most of those who have not ascended to immortality are about to face life, old age, sickness and death.

But most immortal cultivators look younger than normal and have a longer lifespan, but none of these can be seen on him.

He gave the order to evict the guest, "Go."

Wu Wang slightly lowered his eyes, the strangeness in his heart became more and more obvious.

After Jing Ming received the talisman seal, they bid farewell to the suzerain of Buzhou Mountain.

After leaving the mysterious pagoda, Jing Ming turned in one direction, and Wu Wang and Gu Jian followed behind him.

To the east of Buzhou Mountain, there is a place of imprisonment, where many villains from the world of cultivating immortals are imprisoned all year round, and the seal barrier is indestructible.

"How long will it take to pass here?" Wu Wang asked.

Jing Ming walked in front, obviously heard this, but was too lazy to answer, Gu Jianjian spoke to him slowly.

"Going down from this step, you have to turn around a mountain. People are being imprisoned in the back mountain. Because there is an enchantment here, we can't fly with the sword, so we can only walk there on foot."

Wu Wang listened, but gradually wondered in his heart, how could Gu Jian be so familiar with this place?As if he had returned to his own home?

Also, the attitude of Mu Zongzhu just now is very strange, all these are like one mystery after another, gradually shrouding his heart.

In the past, Wu Wang would not care about these things.

But now these things, for some reason, he always felt that they had something to do with Jiang Meiqing.

He was inexplicably a little irritable in his heart, and his feet became more anxious.

The back mountain of Buzhou Mountain is completely different from the scene of strange flowers and grasses all over the mountains and plains in front of it. It is full of gloomy clouds and mist, and even the birds and animals are much less, but all the birds and animals that appear are extremely fierce and poisonous.

Although this is a place where people are imprisoned, there is no one to guard them.

Because the enchantment was indestructible, any prisoner who came out of the cave could not go out safely, and would be bitten to death by poison without going outside.

However, at this time there was a figure, looking from a distance, it was thin and boneless, and suddenly appeared in the back mountain.

I saw that his feet were brisk and walking very regularly, as if he was walking around and gossiping.There were many ferocious birds and beasts around him, but none of them without eyes dared to touch him.

If someone appears here, it will be known that this is the person who has disappeared in Buzhou Mountain for more than three years, Jiang Meiqing.

He was probably due to his illness, his feet were a little swollen, his face was pale, and his physical strength was not good enough.

Even so, he walked with great precision step by step, neither stepping into any trap, nor triggering any mechanism.

In less than a moment, they came to the entrance of a cave.

The cave was about two people wide and one high, and the word "crime" was engraved on it.

The entrance of the cave has been in disrepair all year round, no one has cleaned it, and weeds are overgrown, and the grass is as tall as half a person.

Jiang Meiqing stepped up the steps, stood at the door, panted for a while, raised her head slightly, a little dazed.

He hadn't been here for a long time, but the road just now was more like engraved in his bones, so familiar that even he himself was a little surprised.

He rested for a while, then picked a clean place to sit down.

Using the spiritual power in his body, he slowly formed a seal with his hands in front of him, and a faint halo emerged.

His spiritual power is not enough, and it is extremely difficult to make seals. He is weak and weak, and the spiritual power flows out bit by bit, weak and incessant.

After a while, the color of the seal became darker and darker, and the wind gradually picked up around it.

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