In the mountains, the trees gradually sparse, replaced by a large scale building backed by a cliff, with high walls and wide gates, and a heavy guard. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Senior Brother Taishi!"

"I've already seen the invitation, you can greet the other guests yourself."

Mu Shan watched the other warriors beside him stop one after another, handed out the gilded invitation in his arms, and only after verification could he let go, and there were many disciples on the wall holding bows and arrows, patrolling back and forth, completely looking like they were facing a great enemy: "Ziyi, but what happened?" ”

"It's a long story," Tai Shi Ci was about to elaborate...... when he suddenly saw someone pushing a wheelchair in front of him, coming slowly, and hurriedly bowed down and said, "Uncle Tiancang!" ”

"I've seen Amakura-senpai!" Mu Shan followed with a fist, and his eyes secretly peeped at the man in the wheelchair, only to see that he was about forty years old, with a pheasant feather crown on his head, a dark yellow robe wrapped around his thin body, and his right shoulder and right leg were empty.

Could he be one of the two star elders left in Guo Jia's mouth? Broken right hand and right foot, how tragic the battle must have been back then?!

Hey, why does this person's eyes feel familiar, as if he has seen it somewhere?

The right hand is a whole size larger than the left hand, is it a natural deformity?

As soon as Mu Shan's gaze came into contact with the cart disciple behind Tiancang, the strange feeling in his heart became more and more intense.

"The old man's body, if he doesn't come out to bask in the sun, it should be moldy. The White Tiger Altar has not been so lively for a long time, but unfortunately the old man is now ...... powerless. Even if there are distinguished guests coming to the door, don't lose the bearing of our sect, Ziyi, greet the guests well. ”

"Yes. Ladies and gentlemen, please come with me. ”

Mu Shan followed closely behind Taishi, carefully looking at the pavilions and pavilions in the White Tiger Altar, only to feel that they were scattered, back and forth, as if there was some mystery hidden.

"Mu Shan is curious about these pavilions, there are signs of Taoist magic circles?"

Mu Shan looked around, pondered for a moment, and said: "Yes, although I am not familiar with the Dao Law, I feel that these many pavilions seem to be scattered, but in fact, there is some power to secretly put them together, and there is a great mystery in it. ”

The attic in the White Tiger Altar is divided into seven pavilions, each of which contains seven buildings, which allude to the pattern of the seven houses of the White Tiger in the West: Kui, Lou, Stomach, Pleiades, Bi, Ginseng, and Mi. If viewed from above, all the attics are connected as one, like a lonely white tiger. Each of the seven major pavilions is guarded by a star elder, and the one I want to take you there is the stomach pavilion that Elder Tiancang is in charge of. ”

"What's the matter with the power that secretly connects the Seven Great Pavilions? Could it be the Guardian Formation? ”

"No, we are martial artists, and we are not bull-nosed Taoists." Gan Ning explained Mu Shan's confusion: "Each of the Seven Great Pavilions has an organ hub, and the key is in the hands of the Seven Star Elders, if we want to enter the Tiger Valley, we have to rely on their nodding and agreeing." ”

"Guys, this is where you're going to stay tonight. If there is nothing to do, don't run around at night, recharge your energy well, in order to reach the peak state, tomorrow is the official start of the World Buwu Conference. ”

Mu Shan looked up, only to see a sunken wood building made of attic, towering in front of the eyes, on the round beams and pillars, carved with some complicated celestial patterns, hanging at the door with a plaque painted with pheasant patterns, on the stomach soil pavilion.

"Ziyi, you haven't answered my question yet." Mu Shan looked curiously at the group of White Tiger Altar disciples who walked by, and wondered: "From the time we entered the gate of the White Tiger Altar to now, in less than half a pillar of incense, we have already met eight teams of patrol disciples, could it really be that something big has happened?" ”

"It's a bit of a problem." Tai Shi Ci hesitated for a moment, looked left and right, and saw that there was no one around, so he said in a low voice: "Just last night, the family teacher was attacked by the demon clan. ”

"Demon ......, last night!" Mu Shan's face was solemn, thinking of Guo Jia, Yan Liang and others, he was worried in his heart, and he didn't know if the matter would be related to them: "Can you see that person's face clearly?" ”

"It's a long story, so let's talk about it in detail."

Tai Shici took Mu Shan and a few people into a side room in the attic, closed the doors and windows, and said in a low voice: "That person is the bloody demon of the Red Blood Hall. Bloody Demon is one of the Jiuli clan, born to live on blood, if he can't wipe out all his blood, ordinary injuries can't pose a fatal threat to him at all. It was precisely because of this that he was able to get away with it last night. ”

"Bloody!" Mu Shan's eyebrows tightened, since the matter has involved the blood demon, if Guo Jia is not involved, Mu Shan will never believe it: "Even if this is the case, why don't Ziyi tell the heroes of all the sects in a dignified manner, so that they can be mentally prepared and not be poisoned by the demons in vain." ”

"In this ......, we also have a last resort!" Tai Shi Ci shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The one who wanted to assassinate the family master last night was not the blood demon, but the former disciple under the White Tiger Altar - Gao Lan!" ”

"Gao Yan!" Mu Shan's eyes lit up, and he said in surprise: "Wasn't his right hand abolished by me?" How can you still be an assassin? Moreover, he seems to have some kind of enmity with you. ”

"Hey...... I didn't expect him to be in cahoots with the demons and the Qing Underworld." Tai Shi Ci slapped the case in front of him with his right hand, with a look of regret and regret: "Ji Ping, the ghost doctor of Qingyingwu, gave him another ghost hand, and now he is full of ghosts, half human and half ghost, really, really ......." Hey, if the master sees his current appearance, I don't know how to be heartbroken! ”

"Master?" Mu Shan asked puzzledly, "Didn't he go to assassinate your master last night?" Why didn't the two of them meet? ”

“…… In fact, I have two masters, one is the former White Tiger Gao Quan, and the other is the current White Tiger Gao Ze. Tai Shi Ci was silent for a while, thinking about the past, with a little melancholy and sadness, and said: "Since the change of the White Tiger Altar ten years ago, Gao Quan, that is, Gao Ran's father, ordered me to worship Gao Ze as a teacher, and then passed away suddenly. ”

...... you die, are you really dead? Or is even Tai Shici kept in the dark?

Mu Shan remembered the situation that Guo Jia gave him an analysis that night, and hesitated in his heart, unable to figure out what the truth of the facts was.

At that time, Senior Brother Gao Ran was traveling and did not know about it. By the time he came back, the White Tiger had already been changed from Gao Quan to Gao Ze, the Seven Star Elders, and only Gao Ze and Uncle Tiancang remained. Although we tried our best to explain the death of the White Tiger and the other five star elders, he didn't listen to it at all, and insisted that Gao Ze and the people of the Yellow Spring Domain teamed up to kill his father and usurp the position of the White Tiger. And in his eyes, I have become a shameless villain who betrayed his master and coveted the next position of White Tiger. ”

“…… When the master was dying, he told me to protect my senior brother, but now that he has done such a thing, it makes me in a dilemma! ”

"Senior Brother Taishi, but inside, the master has something to look for you!"

"Everyone, if you are entangled in affairs, you will not be accompanied, and please keep your mouth shut, and don't make any publicity."

"Definitely!" Mu Shan made a promise to Tai Shi Ci, but he was still speculating about the events of last night, combined with the incident ten years ago that Guo Jia had told him, it only felt like a complete map, which made people tear into countless small pieces, but he was eager to know the overview of the entire map in order to deal with the next possible accidents.