The master of the high hall of Wu Zong, and a few of his subordinates, carried Lu Fang and a few people in the space treasure box, flew in the air for a day and a night, and came to the depths of a big mountain that was inaccessible, a towering mountain stood in front of him, and there were many small peaks around.

At the main peak of the mountain, the high hall master and the others stopped and landed in front of a gate on the main peak, on a flat ground.

The hall master took out the space treasure box, opened it gently, and a bright light flashed, and Lu Fang and the others suddenly appeared on the ground where the light of the treasure box was contrasting.

As soon as they came out of the pitch-black treasure box space, several people were stunned by the scene in front of them.

Standing in a clearing at the waist of a majestic mountain, the summit of this mountain peak, straight into the sky, the peaks of several small peaks around it are clearly visible, faintly, the clouds and mist, as if there are several men kneeling and surrounding a peerless beauty dressed in white veil, making people feel unattainable.

A round of golden remnant sun on the horizon reflects the earth, and the mountains and rivers in the distance are thousands of glows, beautiful, and a magnificent picture of mountains and rivers is all in the bottom of the eye.

In front of several people, there is a huge mountain gate presented, the momentum is extremely magnificent and magnificent, carved railings and jade buildings, and the materials are very exquisite. The opening of the gate is very wide, and the pillars on both sides are carved with various animal patterns, which are vivid and moving. At the top of the gate, there is a huge jade plaque inlaid with it, the book of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing has the word Wuzong, the calligraphy artistic conception is extremely high and profound, and the font is filled with crimson pigment like blood, staring at it for a long time, making people dizzy, straight and turning.

"This is the Martial Sect Master Peak!" Just as a few people were immersed in the magnificent landscape in front of them, the High Hall Master said in a voice.

"Great rivers and mountains, so magnificent!" Tang Ming couldn't help but exclaim.

"Haha......" The hall master laughed loudly, laughing without saying a word.

"I don't know the hall master, how did you arrange for me to wait in the Martial Sect?" Lu Fang asked very politely.

"It's not early today, so I'll take a few of you to rest first, and someone will come to answer tomorrow. After that, the high hall master flew up into the sky, flew towards the top of the main peak, and left a message: "I have official business, I will not accompany you!"

"This is leaving?" Tang Ming asked with some concern. After all, the experience of pure emptiness has cast a shadow on people's hearts, and there is a lack of security.

At this time, one of the four people under the door brought by the high hall master stood up: "The high hall master is the hall master of our Martial Sect's Foreign Affairs Hall, he is going to report the affairs of the sect this time, you don't have to worry, just a few of us will bring you into the sect and make temporary arrangements." ”

Hearing the man's more intimate words, everyone's hearts were a little more settled. After all, I am not familiar with the place, and the grandeur of this martial arts sect is also very grand, not to mention messing around, just looking for direction, and I can't find anyone.

"Then there are a few Lao, and I am very grateful. Lu Fang replied very politely, he read a lot of books, and it was still useful, so this came in handy.

"Come on!" said the man.

So, several people from the Wuzong Foreign Affairs Hall, with Lu Fang and others, entered through the gate on the mountainside of Wuzong, bypassed the main avenue, followed a small path, and meandered deep into the Wuzong, and came to a row of neat and clean houses.

"This is the guest room of our Martial Sect Main Peak, and it is usually used for temporary purposes, so I will grieve you tonight!" said the doorman of the Foreign Affairs Hall.

"It's really a big sect, this house, how clean and tidy!" After finding a place to stay, Tang Ming was a little dead and looked at it with some joy. For him, as a mortal martial arts monk, his requirements are really not very high. Achieving an innate realm martial artist is his highest pursuit in life.

Seeing that Tang Ming was about to expose his stinky virtues again, Li Feiyan's heart tightened, her eyes widened, and she said with a bad face: "Don't be rude!"

"Senior sister is reasonable!" Tang Ming replied with a smile.

Regarding Tang Ming's words and deeds, the people of the Martial Sect also smiled.

"You guys go and choose a room, and there will be matters to explain later!" said Wu Zongmen.

So, Tang Ming, Li Feiyan, Lu Fang, and the little master Azhu, each pushed into a door, and when they chose the guest room, they all came out satisfied.

The doorman of the Foreign Affairs Hall waited outside while they were choosing a room. Therefore, Tang Ming and the others were also embarrassed to stay in the guest room for a long time, and hurriedly looked at it, very satisfied, and even felt at home.

After a few people came out, they were all very happy and waiting for explanations.

Seeing that they had already selected a guest room, and they had no opinion or wanted to express anything, one of the people explained: "You are here as a living person, and you have no identity in the sect, others don't recognize you, and you don't have identity certificates, don't walk around at night, it's best not to go out of this guest room." Besides, you have just arrived, and you are not familiar with this place, this martial sect and the path are more dangerous and complicated than you imagined, and there are also many forbidden and dangerous places on various mountain peaks, so don't get into trouble or lose your life!"

Under some explanation, several people were stunned for a moment, as if they were not careful, and they would die in a foreign country.

At this time, Lu Fang, as the person with the highest cultivation among several people and the person who read the most books, stood up and replied: "There are a few real people, I will remember it, I am really grateful!"

"Haha. Several disciples of the Foreign Affairs Hall laughed when they heard this, and the person replied heartily: "What kind of real people are we!

With that, several people from the Foreign Affairs Hall rose to the sky, flew out, and left.

At this point, the four people who came from Qingxuan Guan returned to their respective guest rooms alone, as if forgotten by the world, and they were also worried, not knowing what the future would be.

It was getting dark, and when I first came to Wuzong, the night was scary.

It cannot be said that it is quiet in this mountain, although you can not hear the noise and noise, the night sky is also full of stars, very bright, and from time to time there are people flying through the sky. But, in the ears, in the ears, in addition to the croaking of insects, I also heard a very terrifying roar from time to time, and I don't know what animal is calling, anyway, it is very scary. And there is always a sound that is constantly ringing, constantly tearing, sometimes strong and sometimes weak. As someone who has been in the mountains, everyone knows that this is the sound of the wind, but this sound is really terrifying, when it is weak, it is like the call of a childless woman, and when it is strong, it seems to be a ghost and the wind is roaring.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

At this moment, Lu Fang was sitting alone in the guest room, this was the first time he had been alone in a room since he cultivated, and he was accompanied by three brothers in the room in the past. Feeling everything around him, he didn't dare to release his divine sense, firstly for the sake of safety, and secondly out of politeness.

He was also thinking about the scene that happened in Ziqing Mountain, thinking about the fat brother, the short brother, the tall brother, and the Taoist chief and his wife, sitting on the bed in a daze, when suddenly there was a knock at the door.

"Who?" Lu Fang asked after coming back from his daze.

"Senior Brother Lu, it's me, Tang Ming!" replied at the door of the room.

Lu Fang immediately got out of bed and ran to open the door. The door opened, and Tang Ming stood outside the door with a sad face.

"Come in, Senior Brother Tang!" Lu Fang exclaimed enthusiastically, invited Tang Ming into the room, and then closed the door.

Tang Ming entered the room, did not speak, looked like he was going to die, and his face was not very good-looking.

"What's the matter, Senior Brother Tang, come here so late, is there something wrong with finding Senior Brother?" Lu Fang asked when he saw this.

"It's nothing, it's just that I feel uncomfortable, and I want to come and sit here with my brother!"

"Sit down, Senior Brother!" Lu Fang shouted, so the two took off their shoes and sat on the bed, and Lu Fang was concerned again: "What is it that makes our Senior Brother Tang so uncomfortable?"

Seeing Tang Ming's eyes shining and his expression gloomy, he stared at Lu Fang for a long time before he said slowly: "Do you say that this person is very strange, when he was there before, he was annoyed when he saw it, but now that he is gone, it makes people miss him so much!"

Hearing Tang Ming's words, Lu Fang was also sad in his heart, and said, "You're talking about Dao Chief!"

Tang Ming shrugged his nose: "That's right, I'm talking about this old man, it's really strange to say that this old man is empty!"

Lu Fang also thought about it, and sighed very sadly: "Dao Chief, this person is really strange, maybe magical people are like this!"

"Why did you say that he was so shameless and immoral in his life!, but at the moment he died......" At this point, Tang Ming hid his face and cried, and then burst into tears. Lu Fang also had tears in his eyes at this moment, he gritted his teeth, did not cry out loud, but patted Tang Ming's shoulder comfortingly.

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Once upon a time, Lu Fang was thrown out of the gate of the capital after being reprimanded, with a full of physical and mental pain, wandered to Ziqing Mountain, at the moment of jumping off the cliff, it was the young man in front of him, who was grinning and always had a strange smile on his face, rescued him with both hands, enlightened him, found him a home, and delivered a very great and promising business in the house, so that he had a new life.

Although Tang Ming bullied him again, it was a battle of temperament and reason, and Lu Fang gradually became stronger under his bullying and found hope for life.

Now, the strong boy who used to save and help others is crying bitterly at this moment, crying more tragically than a child of a few years old, it is really Mo Dao's life is not sad, but it is not sad.

In the blink of an eye, only a few months later, Lu Fang gradually grew up in Qingxuguan, becoming the highest cultivation among the disciples, the strongest strength, and in the Creation Spiritual Spring, after repeated forging and tempering of the Nine Shadows Thoughts, he opened his divine consciousness against the sky, and in terms of spiritual strength, he was much stronger than ordinary monks.

Therefore, in the face of this change of pure emptiness, although he is the most emotional and heartbroken person, he is the strongest and most determined in the face of the discomfort and sadness of these lives.

This time, it was Lu Fang's turn to turn around and comfort Tang Ming.

After crying, wiping away tears, the two talked a lot. I don't know when it was talked about, and I don't know when, the two fell asleep sleepily. Lying in a bed, like a brother when he was a child.