In front of the Tongtian Peak of Qingyun Mountain, a Qingyun Daotong who was cleaning swept the fallen leaves aside, and when he wanted to take a rest, he saw a figure slowly walking on the steps under the mountain, dressed in Qingyun clothes, although there are many disciples under the Qingyun Sect, but this person has traveled here countless times in the past ten years, and they have long been familiar with it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Teach less."

Dao Tong said with a slight immature voice, and said to Jun who came up with a smile: "You came so early!" Do you want to go to the ancestral hall of the patriarch in Houshan again? ”

Jun smiled inquisibly and nodded, "Yes!" I didn't sleep well last night, and I always felt bored, as if something was wrong, so I came up early. ”

The Dao Tong who was also cleaning next to him also came over at this time, gathered together, and another of them asked: "Young Master Sect, I heard that the beast demon has arrived in Heyang City under the mountain, will they fight it?" ”

The other Dao Tong next to him started talking nonsense, but after all, they were young and not as worried as those who became famous, although they were also a little worried about the beast demon, but they were much more optimistic.

Infected by them, Jun Wenxin's mood also improved a lot, and he smiled: "Hmm, the beast demon is vicious, and it must be able to attack Qingyun." ”

"What?"

At this moment, it was like an explosion, and the Taoist boys made a noise.

Jun Wenxin smiled and comforted them, motioned for them to calm down, and then said: "But aren't there all our predecessors on Qingyun Mountain now, they have high mana and profound Taoism, and they are definitely not afraid of beasts and demons, besides," Jun Wenxin showed a mysterious expression on his face, and said: "We also have an invincible Zhuxian Sword Array!" Have you forgotten? ”

The Taoist boys were all excited, laughing, and said, "Yes! Oh, yes! We have the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and we will definitely win! ”

"That is, when the beast demons come up, let them all die under the ancestor's sword array, and avenge the people of the world!"

Listening to these words, Jun Wenxin shook the Zhuxian Ancient Sword in his hand, with a complicated smile on his face, nodding frequently, and at the end, he told the Dao Tong a few words, and then continued to walk towards the back mountain.

Leaving these carefree teenagers, the expression on his face suddenly became solemn, and he walked silently, and after a while, he suddenly sighed, shook his head, and whispered to himself: "It's better to go to the back mountain quickly, and ask the seniors!" ”

As he spoke, he quickened his pace and walked in the direction of the ancestral ancestral hall on the mountain behind Tongtian Peak.

And just as he was walking with his head down, the misty mist on the mountain behind him was also layering up, gently drifting, like a dream that he had never woken up from last night.

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

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

But at this time, suddenly, an old voice came out from the path in the direction of the ancestral hall, from the white mist gently drifting in that direction, with indescribable vicissitudes of life, an old man's voice said: "Two, where are you going?" ”

Ghost Li and Mr. Ghost were shocked, and when they looked back, they saw that the mist on the path had drifted away, and a rickety figure slowly walked out.

He bent over slightly, as if he had been overwhelmed by the years, and the wrinkles like knives were across his face, as if telling the passage of time.

Even the broom in his hand now seemed to be as dilapidated as its master.

It's just that the old man walked slowly, walking six feet in front of Ghost Li and Mr. Ghost, facing these two such figures, this slightly tired old man, when he slowly raised his head, he suddenly had a pair of sharp eyes of the ** people, staring at the front.

"It's cold in the morning, the tired birds haven't gotten up, do you want to drink a bowl of hot tea with the old man?"

In the morning, the cool wind on Qingyun Mountain blew gently, turning the mist of the mountain slowly, like a light veil floating in the dense forest.

At the three-fork intersection outside the ancestral hall, Ghost Li, Mr. Ghost and the old man sweeping the floor stood in a triangle, facing each other in a subtle atmosphere.

The wrinkles on the old man's face moved, and he said slowly in a hoarse voice: "The two of you are not from this Qingyun Mountain, why did you come to this Qingyun Land without permission, I don't know what is going on?" ”

Ghost Li was silent, and his eyes looked at the old man for a moment.

Mr. Ghost stood six feet away from him, and with the way of the two of them, he might not be afraid of anyone in the world, but between the two of them, it was obvious that neither of them trusted the other.

But at this moment, Mr. Ghost's eyes hidden behind the black veil have been staring at the sweeping old man, his eyes are bright, and he seems to have another strange feeling.

The old man sensed something, turned around tremblingly, looked at Mr. Ghost, and said, "This master, you have been staring at the old man, don't you have something to say?" ”

Mr. Ghost suddenly laughed and said, "You are just an old man guarding the ancestral hall of the ancestor of Qingyun Mountain, why bother with meddlers, this young man now..."

He pointed at the ghost and said, "He has heard of the reputation of the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion of Qingyun Mountain for a long time, and he wants to go in and see it, but I don't know if the old man will let him go?" ”

Ghost Li stood in the distance, suddenly snorted coldly, and said: "Before going up the mountain, you and I have already discussed, let me enter the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion to attract the attention of Qingyunmen, you take the opportunity to sneak into the ancestral hall of the ancestor of Qingyun Mountain, destroy all the spiritual positions of the ancestors of Qingyunmen, and give Qingyunmen a good look, why did you get here, don't you go in?" ”

Mr. Ghost was stunned and looked at Ghost Li, only to see that Ghost Li's face was solemn, and his expression was serious and serious, it was difficult to believe that there was no such thing.

Mr. Ghost looked at him for a long time, seemed to smile bitterly, and shook his head slightly.

The old man looked at Ghost Li, and then at Mr. Ghost, his face gradually turned cold, and the sharp light in his eyes gradually brightened, and he said lightly: "It seems that no matter what, the two of you have bad intentions towards Qingyun, but Qingyun is heavy, and the old man has been guarding it for many years, and if the two want to wreak havoc here, they will first step over the old body." ”

He said so indifferently, facing the two mysterious and unfamiliar figures in front of him, and slowly straightened up.

In the early morning, the crisp sound of birdsong in the distance between the mountains and dense forests suddenly seemed to stop and disappeared, and only the mist of the mountains still drifted around them.

The time of decades of life seems to have quietly flowed through in this silence, turning into fine lines at the corners of the eyes.

Mr. Ghost suddenly said, "Is your left hand okay?" ”

Ghost Li and the old man were stunned at the same time, Ghost Li didn't understand why Mr. Ghost suddenly came up with this inexplicable sentence, but the old man's body shook obviously, and he stared at Mr. Ghost with a pair of eyes, and he couldn't leave.

In the early morning, in the mist, the old man stared for a long time, and suddenly let out a long breath, the stunned expression on his face gradually disappeared, and he said slowly: "It's you?" ”

Mr. Ghost smiled and said, "It's me." ”

He paused for a moment, looked at the old man's face, and even his voice suddenly carried a little emotion, and said, "Why have you aged so much over the years?" Look at you like this, who still knows that you are the Qingyunmen Wan Jianyi who was famous all over the world back then! ”

The old man heard the words "Ten Thousand Swords One" in his ears, and his body suddenly trembled, as if these three words were like three sharp blades, and each knife was pierced in his heart, and even on his face, which was deeply scarred by the years, there was an excited look that he had not seen for a long time at this moment.

"Wan Jianyi, hehe, Wan Jianyi..."

He whispered the name, a complicated and painful expression on his face.

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