If Lingta Mountain is a pagoda, then the Guiqing main hall is the jewel at the top of the pagoda.

Zhou Zhou went to the temple when he was a child, and felt that the architectural styles of the two were similar, but the main hall of Guiqing was more magnificent.

It is indeed magnificent, and because the main hall is too grand, the gate is also very high and wide, as if it is dedicated to a ten-zhang tall giant. In front of the hall, there is a flat field piled up with white jade, but the length and width are only dozens of zhang, and the space at the peak is limited after all.

Zhou Zhou couldn't help but think: If this is built by manpower without immortal law, it will still be a high mountain peak above this sea of clouds...... How much manpower does that cost?

It's really 'manpower is sometimes poor, and you still need to rely on supernatural powers'.

"I'll take you to the corner, almost all three generations of people are here, don't talk nonsense."

Mei Hua instructed in his ear, whispering softly and with a dark fragrance, but he couldn't move Zhou Zhoudao's heart.

Because...... Get used to it.

There were many figures standing on the field in front of the hall, almost more than a hundred, and among the five generations of disciples Zhou Zhou had seen, there were only more than a dozen top-ranked disciples standing on the side. Only Gui Hongzi was different, he stood directly outside the main hall, next to the smoking Fang Ding.

It seems that Gui Hongzi, the first disciple of the five generations, is really valued by the sect, and there are so many three generations of disciples gathered on the side, and there is only one burly third generation disciple who is equal to Gui Hongzi.

But Gui Hongzi stood on the left side of Fang Ding, and the third-generation sect man stood on the right side of Fang Ding.

"Senior brother's status is very delicate," Zhou Zhou muttered in a low voice.

Mei Hua said in his ear: "Although Gui Hongzi is a fifth generation, since his master was seriously injured, he has been personally taught by a True Immortal Patriarch. Most of the people still think that Gui Hongzi is the ability of the head of the family. ”

"In front of so many people, Uncle Shi, is your old man too close to me?" Zhou Zhou bit the word 'uncle' very hard.

Mei Hua giggled, "It's okay, they don't care about me." ”

Sure enough, several uncles, aunts and sisters around him gave Zhou Zhou a kind smile at the same time.

Zhou Zhou: ......

Meihua is still a little farther away from Zhou Zhou, after all, the atmosphere here is solemn, as if something big has happened.

"Let me do what?" Zhou Zhou was a little puzzled, so he asked directly.

Mei Hua's crooked head and thinking look very different from her age, which seems to be fragrant and ripe, and has a little more girlish innocence.

"Do you feel it?" She asked.

"What?" Zhou Zhou immediately cheered up.

"Your belt seems to be loose."

Zhou Zhou hurriedly lowered his head and casually pressed the belt inside the robe, his face was indescribably embarrassed......

Rose painted to hide her stutter and laugh. The dark emotions that surged out of Zhou Zhou's heart flooded everywhere again.

"Seriously, you can see the suppressed anger on Gui Budrunk's face," Mei Hua pointed to the burly middle-aged man who stood with Gui Hongzi, and said: "That guy rarely shows up on weekdays, but he is the first disciple of the third generation of the sect, and the current head of the house is the second generation, and Gui Bu is the next generation of the head." ”

Zhou Zhou nodded secretly, but ...... What does this have to do with my brother coming here!

"Look at Gui Hongzi's face again."

"Uh, Tie Qing......" Zhou Zhou frowned, "What's going on?" ”

"Wait, why do you have so many questions? When the streamer falls over there, everyone will arrive," Meihua hugged the jade arm, and she didn't know when she had an extra gauze on her body, although the willow branches could still be seen.

What Mei Hua said is good, when the last streamer fell, the three generations of Guiqing people gathered, and fourteen rays of light shot out from the back of the main hall, and fourteen Guiqing immortals restrained their breath and stood in front of the main hall, facing the people below.

The disciples of the lower sect collectively did the Tao, and the scene was also quite spectacular.

Zhou Zhou also followed, but he just listened to others call 'Master', 'Master' Wan'an and the like, but he could only mutter: "The predecessors of Guiqing are as blessed as the East China Sea and the Immortal Road Yongchang." ”

Mei Hua rolled her eyes, and didn't bother with him. She just said, "Strange, why isn't Uncle Twelve here?" ”

The bell rang in the main hall again, and a long-crowned Taoist roared and walked out of the main hall. In just one step, this person appeared in front of the Guiqing Immortals, after Fang Dingzheng, he held his hand, his robe fluttered, and there was an unconcealable anger between his eyebrows.

"The second and third generations of Guiqing people listen to the order!"

What a shout!

The sound is like thunder on a sunny day! The earthquake is like a rock collapse and a mountain crack! The entire Guiqing Main Peak trembled twice.

Zhou Zhou was a little dizzy, and without waiting for Meihua's little hand to reach over, the Lingtai Dao Diagram rotated and stopped, then accelerated, and immediately woke up from the dizziness.

More than 200 monks below, along with the fourteen immortals, responded in unison: "Follow the master's order!" ”

Secretly shocked in my heart, this person is the head of Guiqing? Is it he who asked Meihua to bring him over? The anger is so big.

What is that brother doing here? Zhou Zhou had all kinds of question marks in his heart, and when he saw this battle, he felt a little unusual.

Taiqing disciple peeling and peeling and eating conference? Khan, it's okay to scare yourself......

The head of Gui Qing shouted, but then he became dumb, and began to pace with his hands behind his back, walking back and forth behind Fang Ding, very hesitant.

The first disciple of the third generation took a step forward, bowed and saluted, got up and said hurriedly: "Gui Wu's life is in danger!" But there is no need to hesitate! Master! ”

Zhou Zhou was a little shocked, something happened to Guiwu?

"Of course I know!" The head of Guiqing flicked his sleeves, "But in this way, it is the enemy's trick!" ”

"Master!" Gui Hongzi also stood up and said loudly: "You can't ignore the lives of the disciples in the sect. ”

The short and fat immortal Qinghu'er jumped out, patted his thigh and scolded there: "That guy is too much to bully us to return to Qing!" Do you really think we're muddy or don't have a temperament? Beat! Brother! We have to fight them this time! Settle the old accounts with them for the generation that has left them! ”

"That's right! Boss, you can't hold back! ”

"Don't skin those bastards! It's hard to get rid of the pain of losing my son! Lost cut! ”

"Master! We have to fight! ”

The three generations of sect members were almost all boiling, but the head of Gui Qing was still frowning, and his eyes stopped on the five generations of men on the edge, but he was even more hesitant.

It seems that this short-tempered boss has something to fear......

Zhou Zhou hid in the crowd and watched this, and found that Mei Hua was lowering her head, she was clenching her fists tightly, and her slender knuckles were a little white.

"They're talking about the ...... behind the Ghost-Faced Dao Man."

Lingjue jumped, Zhou Zhou's words stopped, and he raised his head sharply and looked at a third-generation disciple who was not far from him. This old man should not have cultivated much, so he fell in the rear position, but his wooden eyes were not bright!

These godless eyes immediately made Zhou Zhou very vigilant.

In the air, there seems to be some kind of familiar smell, very faint...... And Zhou Zhou's vision caught a thin silk thread; Silk threads shot from the clouds, and the target was the three generations of disciples who had attracted his attention and had blank eyes.

Is that......

Psychic Sensation Shock.

Zhou Zhou didn't care about the occasion, and immediately shouted: "Danger! Hurry up! After shouting, a flash of lightning was released, and the whole person moved out directly.

In the field, his cultivation is the lowest, don't run and wait!

However, the voice on the white jade field in front of the hall paused, and the second, third, and fifth generations of Guiqing cultivators were all a little stunned, looking at Zhou Zhou who jumped into the field.

Slightly awkward......

Before Zhou Zhou could say anything more, the silk thread shot into the back of the third-generation disciple who was blind. This old man, who looked similar to Uncle Cixin, grabbed his neck violently, and his eyes were round, almost protruding from his sockets!

The surrounding monks noticed something strange and turned around one after another, but they didn't have time to shout or say anything, and a True Yuan riot poured out from the bodies of the three generations of sect members.

Bang!

Above the white jade, there is blood!

A corner in front of the hall is full of minced meat!

Blood spattered the faces of the Guiqingmen people, and the minced flesh hung on the flowing Taoist robes!

Several doormen opened their mouths, but they shouted silently.

"Cilu!"

Zhou Zhou only frowned slightly, although it was the first time he had seen such a tragic situation, his Dao heart was stable and flat. Even the calmness he showed at this time made him feel a little scared.

The spiritual sense looked in the direction where the silk thread was coming from, and he couldn't do anything, so he could only point to the sea of clouds with one hand.

A monk and more than a dozen immortals rushed over at the same time, and the scene was chaotic.

"Hahaha!"

A drop of blood, with a slightly crazy, sickly laugh coming from it, just hung in front of everyone. The blood light surged, and the blood that had just burst and exploded returned, piecing together a faint blood-colored figure. "The juniors who return to the youth, do you still remember the poor road?"

"It's you!"

"The culprit of that day! Blood God Daoist! ”

Many people rushed into anger and wanted to rush forward, but they were stopped by the light released by more than a dozen immortals.

The head of Guiqing shouted: "Be careful! This demon path can control blood! The evil sect is very good! ”

Because of the appearance of blood droplets and blood shadows, the movement of Zhou Zhou's front finger was ignored by most of the monks, but one immortal swept in the direction he pointed. At the same time, there was also a rose painting that rushed out, she turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sea of clouds, murderous.

In the hands of the head of Guiqing, there is an illusory shadow of a pagoda, and there are green lights condensed on it.

The Blood Shadow's voice was a little disdainful: "More than ten immortals can't even notice that a Jindan monk is possessed by me?" Ha, do you mean that I am very capable, or are you too wasteful to return to the green immortals? This spiritual consciousness of mine is stored in the soul of Cilu, and if you want to destroy it, I don't mind. ”

The blue light immediately faded.

"Qingshan, you are like a hypocrite back then!" The Blood Shadow Daoist laughed wildly, and a little more casually, in the sound of flowing water, streams of blood staggered out a 'water mirror', revealing a scene on it.

The faces of the people in Guiqing changed greatly.

In the streets and alleys of the town, the wind is gusting, the dark clouds cover the sky and the sun, moon and stars are not visible, and in the middle of the picture, a figure with long hair is chained through the chest and hung in the gate of the town. The man had his head bowed, and his face was covered with long blood-colored hair......

With just one glance, Zhou Zhou recognized who it was.

Return!

It's the return of the beast!

Blood dripped down the chains.

Zhou Zhou didn't feel how deep his friendship with Guiwu was on weekdays, but at this time, he was angry and angry, and the whole person felt that a flame was burning.

Blood Shadow said: "However, Qingshan, don't worry, he doesn't have the Dao Seed of Da Luo in his body, and he also let me break two puppets for nothing." ”

"How do you want to! Let it go! The head of Guiqing looked calm, and his eyes were even a little indifferent.

This is the calmness that the head of the faction must have, and this is the indifference that the head of Guiqing must have.

"How do I think? Poor Dao has given you three hundred and sixty-four years, and you have recruited more than a thousand disciples of five generations, but now, it is time to make a decision. The blood shadow casually dispersed the blood water mirror, hehe smiled, but he also had a little bearing. I'm afraid that you immortals who have returned to the Qing also want to know who that person is, but it's not good to kill the disciples yourself...... Isn't it the best of both worlds and just right? Qingshan, before finding him, you and I should have had this tacit understanding. ”

"Shut up!" The head of Guiqing was angry, but he was afraid of Cilu's soul.

"Oh yes, these are all things that can't be said directly to disciples, and the poor Dao is not a compensation here."

The blood image made a decent gesture, and then turned to the corner where the ten or five generations of disciples were, and on the face where the facial features could not be seen, there was a coldness.

He stretched out his hand and returned to the head of the Qing sect, and scolded the disciples: "Don't you dare to tell the disciples the cause and effect of this? The four generations of disciples were overturned in one battle, leaving only a half-crippled return, but why didn't the true immortals and heavenly immortals behind you make a move? Hahaha! They are all waiting and seeing, looking at 'him'! Isn't it among the four generations of disciples! This is the true face of your return to the green immortals! ”

The five generations of disciples changed their complexions, and Gui Hongzi was even more bloodless, and his breath trembled.

"Nonsense! Nonsense! Gui Qing's face was pale, and he finally gritted his teeth and made up his mind, the phantom of the pagoda in his hand shone brightly, and a blue light hit the blood shadow.

The blood shadow laughed and let the blue light pass by, but a terrible scream came from the blood shadow.

"You killed Cilu? Haha, Qingshan, you killed your own apprentice! That's right, his cultivation is too low to be favored by you, and he doesn't feel distressed if he kills him. ”

Gui Qing's eyes were already full of blood, and another blue light flashed, and the blood shadow was cut in half.

"Sure enough, if you don't become an immortal, you're an ant. You Guiqing always talk about how to treat your disciples and disciples well, I'm afraid you also feel guilty, right? Hahaha! ”

The blue light flashed again, and the blood shadow exploded, but the voice was still swirling. It seems that the sound has nothing to do with the blood shadow, but rather comes from the silk thread. Presumably, the Gui Qing Immortal has not been able to find the source of the infrasound, otherwise how can he let this person talk nonsense?

In the blood, the man scolded: "The poor Tao only gives you one day, tomorrow at this time!" I set up a battle in Wanfu Town, how many immortals you come and how many people you bring, I will arrange as many immortals and monks as I want, the same realm, no one is bad! If Gui Qing doesn't come alone, I will refine Gui Wu's body into a Taoist soldier, and my soul will turn into a blood spirit! ”

The silk thread in the blood shadow began to burn, but the last sentence of the man was hidden in some kind of mystery:

"Three thousand souls in Surabaya have returned to the green, and Fusang Huamu will wake up in one day! Hahaha! Wake up, Gui Qing disciples! You're just cows, sheep and livestock in captivity! Wake up! ”

With a bang, cracks appeared on the ground of the white jade, which were directly smashed out by the head of Guiqing's sleeves.

"Hugh wants to listen to this demonic nonsense slandering my return to the green!"

Zhou Zhou stood at the back of the crowd and kept watching. He glanced at Gui Hongzi behind the crowd, and the personable senior brother frowned tightly at this time.

"Senior Brother......

Zhou Zhou is a bystander, and he has been speculating about these things since he entered Guiqing, and he has thought about something in his heart at this time.

Rose shot back in the sea of clouds, throwing a ghost mask to the ground, gritting silver teeth and turning white. The immortals who went with him also turned back and shook their heads at the head of Guiqing who had a light trembling arm.

Mei Hua scolded hatefully: "That bastard! Who the hell is it! ”

Zhou Zhou wanted to speak a little and stopped, but he just stood in the corner with a gloomy face and hands behind his back, watching Guiqing's many immortals arguing, watching a few third-generation disciples crying, and seeing those fifth-generation disciples with uneasy faces.

They are all monks, who are the fools?

Guiqing, what did he hide from his disciples?

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