Hua Yufei was full of regret after losing the Ten Thousand Souls Blood Crystal, and he couldn't think of a good way, and his only hope was to find Master Zongsang, who had no sword path. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoFortunately, Shushan has a mastery of the sword, and he doesn't have to climb over the towering mountains and mountains of Kunlun one by one. After flying for dozens of days in a row, and I don't know how many peaks he fled, he finally saw an endless grassland against the blue sky and white clouds. Herders drive cattle and sheep. This is to Tibet.

However, Tubo is thousands of miles away, and Hua Yufei is here for the first time, where to find Master Zongsang? At this moment, Hua Yufei heard a shout. I don't know which family of cattle was frightened, but they were on a rampage, and several herdsmen were overturned. Hua Yufei hurriedly jumped over, rode onto the back of the cow, grabbed the horns with both hands, and pulled back hard, and it took a lot of effort to finally tame the cow.

Hua Yufei got off the back of the cow and went to see the herdsmen who had been injured. But none of them were seriously injured, but there was one person who had a big hole in his leg and blood flowed out. Hua Yufei happened to have some bone-setting medicine with him, and hurriedly took it out and prepared to put it on the herdsman.

The herdsman waved his hand and said, "It's not in the way." Then he turned to the other herdsmen and shouted, "Whoever goes and fetches the medicine from the house for me, and rubs it on." ”

Someone asked, "What medicine do you have at home?" ”

The injured herdsman replied, "It's the medicine that Master Zongsang gave us." ”

Not wanting Master Zongsang to say it from this herdsman's mouth, Hua Yufei was overjoyed and hurriedly asked, "This eldest brother, do you know Master Zongsang?" ”

The herdsman smiled: "In this Tubo country, who doesn't know Master Zongsang?" ”

Hua Yufei bowed his hand and said, "Dare to ask Brother Tai, where is Master Zongsang now?" ”

The herdsman looked at Hua Yufei for a moment, but smiled: "You also have something to ask Master Zongsang?" There are so many people who go to Master Zongsang every year! Even the monarch of our country once came to ask Master Zongsang to be a great teacher. But most of these people were selfish, so they were naturally rejected by Master Zongsang. ”

Hua Yufei said: "What I ask for is not a private matter, but a major event related to the common people in the world!" I also hope that Brother Tai will tell me the whereabouts of Master Zongsang. ”

"Alright! Then go and try your luck! The herdsman pointed to the south, "You go all the way south until you see the highest mountain, called the Holy Mountain." At the foot of the mountain there is a Sara Temple, where Master Zongsang lived. ”

According to the herdsmen, Hua Yufei flew all the way to the south, flying for three days and three nights, and the altitude became higher and higher. His chest was getting fuller and fuller, and he couldn't breathe a little faster. After another day, I simply couldn't fly anymore, so I had to walk on foot to catch my breath. After walking for a few days, he finally saw a series of mountains in the distance.

It is also a series of mountains, but the mountains here are very different from Shu Mountain. Mount Shu is steep and straight, and the peaks are as sharp as teeth; The mountains of Tibet are majestic and vigorous, like a screen separating the sky from the world. Although Shu Mountain is high, only on the peaks of several main peaks can you see snow, like burning incense; But here, just past the mountainside, it was already completely white, like ice jade. And behold, in the deepest part of the mountains, there was a mountain that was the highest. She is like the king of the mountains, surrounded by the mountains and looking down on everything around her. It was the first time for Hua Yufei to see such a majestic and white mountain scene, and he forgot his exhaustion, and a sense of holy reverence arose. Isn't this the Holy Mountain?

Hua Yufei continued to walk towards the holy mountain, and when he came to the foot of the mountain, he really saw a lama temple. The temple gate is ten zhang wide and three zhang high. There is a pillar on each side of the door, carved with a golden dragon, around the pillar and prostrate to the ground. There is a stone tiger in front of the column, with a wandering gaze, a high tail and a top light at the tail tip. There is a plaque hanging on the door beam, and the book: "Zuo Suo Luo Temple".

Isn't the Sora Monastery exactly where the herdsmen say Master Zongsang is stationed? But how can you still divide the left and right? In front of the temple gate, there is a bustling backlog of people. They are dressed in different ways and are dressed in a variety of ways, as if they are from all over the world. They all raised their hands and shouted, "I hope the master will give you grace!" "It seems that there are really a lot of people who come to Master Zongsang for help.

Hua Yufei finally squeezed to the door, but saw that the door was closed. He knocked a few times and shouted a few times, but how could he open the temple door that so many people couldn't open? Hua Yufei was already anxious to see Master Zongsang, but now that Suo Luo Temple was in front of him, but he couldn't enter, not to mention how anxious he was. He kept asking himself, "What should I do?" Before he could think about it, he was already being pushed back by the crowd. He looked up and saw the holy mountain again. "It's useless to be anxious, it's better to calm yourself down first. If Master was here, what would He do? Hua Yufei fell into deep thought, "Zuo Suo Luo Temple, why is it this name?" Thinking about it, he gradually had a conjecture in his heart, so he found someone else and asked, "Is there still a right Suo Luo Temple here?" ”

Sure enough, others said, yes, just a few miles away, it is exactly the same shape as Zuo Suo Luo Temple, symmetrical to each other, and the door is also a black pressed person. Usually, Master Zongsang may appear in one of the temples, but in the past month, the gates of both temples have been closed, and Master Zongsang is nowhere to be found, which is why so many visitors have gathered at the gates of both temples.

Hua Yufei decided not to wait here any longer, but ran to the right Suo Luo Temple. Could it be that he wanted to go to the Yousara Temple to change his luck? No, he was only halfway through the road and stopped. On the side of the road is a small forest, densely packed with no end in sight. Hua Yufei turned around and walked into the woods, going straight to the deepest part. He didn't know where he was going, but unexpectedly, the deeper he went, the thinner the woods became, and the trees in front of him went from one row to half a row, to dozens,......, sixteen, eight, four, and finally, only two.

Between the two trees, there stood a figure with a back, not tall, with a slightly curved back, who seemed to be very old, dressed in a dark red robe, draped all the way over his head, holding a man-high staff in his right hand and a string of Buddhist beads in his left hand.

Hua Yufei hurriedly ran forward, folded his hands, and said, "Dare to ask the senior, but is it Master Zongsang?" ”

The old man turned around, and sure enough, his eyebrows were gray, but his eyes were very kind. He smiled and said, "Why does the donor ask this? ”

Hua Yufei replied: "Although the younger generation is not a member of Buddhism, he has heard a little about the story of the Buddha. At that time, in order to relieve the suffering of the world, the Buddha once consulted the Dharma between the two trees of Suluo until his death. Now the demons are rampant, the world is ravaged again, the two temples are like the twin trees of the temple, since the master is not in the temple, he must want to imitate the Buddha, between the two trees to think about the law of subduing demons and subduing demons. ”

The old man was shocked and hurriedly asked, "Who is the donor?" ”

Hua Yufei replied: "Shushan disciple Hua Yufei." ”

The old man bowed his head and said, "Amitabha! Unexpectedly, the donor has such a wise root at a young age. The Shushan faction is really full of talents. ”

Hua Yufei was overjoyed and said, "In this way, the seniors are really ......"

The old man replied, "The old man is none other than Zongsang. ”

Hua Yufei was so excited that he knelt down and bowed, shouting: "Master! The disciples came all the way to ......"

Before Hua Yufei could finish speaking, Zong Sang had already stepped forward to help him up and said, "Alas! only heard the donor say that he was from Shushan, and the old man knew what was going on. I don't know ...... now? ”

Hua Yufei's eyes were full of tears, and he replied, "Master, he dismissed all the disciples of Shushan, and ordered me to bring the Ten Thousand Souls Blood Crystal to the master, but he stayed alone in Shushan to drag the white-haired ice demon. In order to seal the Ten Thousand Souls Blood Crystal, the master had already consumed a large amount of true qi, coupled with the ferocity of the Ice Demon, the Master was finally poisoned by the Ice Demon! ”

Zongsang's face also showed sadness, and he said, "Amitabha! Back then, it was the old man who asked the master to come forward and eradicate the ice demon, which caused the master to make a feud with the ice demon, and the old man felt deeply guilty! ”

Hua Yufei wiped his tears and said, "Master doesn't need to feel guilty. Master has never regretted capturing the Ice Demon back then, and the Shushan Sect will never bow to the Ice Demon. I swore that no matter how powerful the white-haired ice demon was, I would destroy her and avenge my master! ”

Zong Sang nodded again and again: "Good! Wonderful! Let the teacher be righteous and cloudy, and after death, he will be able to ascend to Elysium; The benefactor inherits the teacher's ambition, and his courage is commendable, which is really a blessing to the world. Then he asked, "Where is the Ten Thousand Soul Blood Crystal now?" ”

As soon as the Ten Thousand Souls Blood Crystal was mentioned, Hua Yufei's momentum immediately disappeared. He lowered his head and replied in a low voice, "I've been robbed by the Ice Demon!" ”

"What?" Zong Sang was so shocked that he slammed his staff to the ground.

Hua Yufei knelt on the ground all of a sudden and said, "It's all the incompetence of the juniors!" couldn't get rid of the ice demon, and she snatched the Ten Thousand Soul Blood Crystal. The younger generation has no face to face the master, face the master, and face the people in the world! ”

Zong Sang turned around, looked at the holy mountain in front of him, and sighed: "Alas! Providence! It's all providence! ”

Hua Yufei asked, "Is there no way even for the master?" ”

Zong Sang replied: "As for why Lao Gao is here alone, the donor's explanation is incisive, but it only says one of the reasons correctly. In addition, there are two reasons: First, after the ice demon appears, he will come to seek revenge from the old man. There were many pilgrims in the temple, and they should not be implicated by this, so the old man came here alone. The Ice Demon can sense the true qi of the old man, so he won't go to the Suo Luo Temple. Second, the ice demon is fierce and difficult to overcome. Back then, Lao Wei also went through a lot of hardships, and he found a way for the Eagle Sect and the Lingshi to work together to defeat the enemy, but he could only imprison the ice demon and could not kill him. Today's Ice Demon is better than in the past, and the old man has no chance of winning. The Shuangshu is not only the place where the Buddha ascended to heaven, but it can also be used as a place for the old man to enter the earth. ”

Hua Yufei listened to Zong Sang's words, not only did he not feel hopeless, but his whole body was full of blood, and he shouted loudly: "Master is benevolent and righteous, the younger generation is deeply impressed!" As the saying goes, 'If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?' 'Hua Yufei is willing to fight to the death with the Ice Demon with the master! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold wind blew, blowing the branches messily and rustling. The clouds are thick, the stars are dim, and the scene is full of storms.

Zong Sang stopped the rotating beads in his hand, clenched his staff, and said, "She's here!" ”

Hua Yu turned his head sharply, and the irrepressible horror in his heart swelled again. From the woods, a figure clearly walked over, with his hair scattered. How could Hua Yufei not know him? This is exactly the white-haired ice demon he wanted to kill in his dreams, but every time he encountered it, he couldn't help but be terrified.

When he was in Wuguan, Leng Qiuxun had already achieved "rejuvenation" with the help of the Ten Thousand Souls Blood Crystal, his hair was black, his wrinkles were scattered, and the only thing that remained unchanged was his hoarse voice: "Old bald donkey, do you still recognize Lao Sheng?" ”

Zongsang nodded and replied, "Amitabha! Of course the old man knew. ”

Leng Qiuxun asked again: "Then have you ever thought that there will be a day when you will meet the old students again?" ”

Zong Sang sighed: "Seeing that your white hair has turned completely black, I think it has been refined into a Ten Thousand Soul Blood Crystal, right?" Twenty-two years ago, you were punished. If you can save your life, why are you still obsessed? ”

Leng Qiuxun's eyes widened, pointed at Zong Sang, and shouted: "You live at the foot of the holy mountain, and you are praised as the master of the Western Frontier, of course you can say it so lightly!" The three factions in Western Xinjiang have always been in constant disputes, and the position of overlord is only occupied by the strong. You have done a great job in the Suo Luo Temple, why can't I do it in the Tianshan faction? What kind of martial arts morality is it, it is clear that you, the old bald donkey, know that you can't beat the old student. ”

Zong Sang replied: "If you just want to defeat Lao Gao and become a hegemon, Lao Gao should accompany you. But in order to practice the magic skill of causing cold, you suck human blood; For the sake of the blood spar of all souls, and indiscriminately killing innocents, and doing such a thing that people and gods are angry about, are you not afraid of God's punishment? ”

Leng Qiuxun looked up to the sky and laughed, saying, "Damnation? Lao was born at the bottom of Taihu Lake and imprisoned for more than 20 years, and he can see the light of day again, this is the will of God! Do you think that by forging a sword to ward off evil spirits and finding the help of the Eagle Sect, you can get rid of the old students? Now, that slut and that stinky boy have been broken into pieces, see who else can help you? ”

"And me!" Hua Yufei stood up and pointed at Leng Qiuxun.

Leng Qiuxun was startled at first, but slowly remembered, so he smiled and said: "Who is the old student, but it is the hairy boy of Shushan." At the beginning, I spared your life in Wuguan, do you have to come to die today? ”

Hua Yufei shouted: "Demon woman! Hugh is going to be rampant! Return my master's life! After that, a fierce sword stabbed out, and it was too late for Zong Sang to stop it.

Before the Ten Thousand Souls Blood Crystal was refined, Hua Yufei was still no match for Leng Qiuxun, and now, Leng Qiuxun had the Ten Thousand Souls Blood Crystal Protector, how could Hua Yufei be her opponent? After only a few rounds, Hua Yufei fell behind. Leng Qiuxun flicked his sleeves, as if a gust of wind had set off, blowing Hua Yufei several feet away and falling to the ground. Before Hua Yufei could get up, Leng Qiuxun had already jumped in front of him and slapped Hua Yufei's chest with one palm.

At this moment, the staff came out of the air, blocking Leng Qiuxun's palm. Zongsang finally made a move. I saw that the staff poked forward first, like a tiger descending the mountain; and swing to the left, like a dragon going out to sea; Then sweep to the right, like an autumn wind sweeping leaves. Leng Qiuxun retreated and dodged, dodging these three moves, and then struck with both palms against the handle of the staff. For a while, the wind was surging, Hua Yufei felt the collision of powerful true qi, and even the earth was trembling. After a loud bang, Zong Sang took more than a dozen steps back, slammed the staff on the ground, and the blood in his heart was surging, it was really unbearable, and he actually vomited blood.

Hua Yufei hurriedly ran over, held Zong Sang, and asked, "Master!" Are you okay? ”

Leng Qiuxun was unharmed. She puffed up her chest, put her hands on her waist, and said, "Humph! The world is big, and I'm the biggest! From now on, only the Tianshan faction will dominate the world in Western Xinjiang! ”

Zong Sang laughed back: "It's a pity! You have long been expelled from the Tianshan Sect, and even if you defeat Lao Qu, you will not be able to make the Tianshan Sect dominate. ”

Leng Qiuxun suddenly became angry and shouted, "Shut up! ”

But just when Leng Qiuxun was about to strike again, there was still a faint sound in the flickering wind. It was as if someone was constantly talking in his ear, quietly, piecemeal, and quickly. I couldn't hear what was being said, and I didn't know where it was coming from, but the number of people who spoke seemed to be increasing, so that the voices grew denser and louder. Leng Qiuxun listened to this voice and stopped, as if he had forgotten to kill Zong Sang. Gradually, she finally heard two words from those voices: "Come on!" "It's like someone is calling. Looking around, I don't know when it began, it was already full of flying elves, the size of butterflies, and they were cute and moving. The whispering sound came from them. This fairytale-like scene shocked Leng Qiuxun, and she suddenly realized: "This is...... Soul overtones? ”

At this moment, the sound stopped, and the elves suddenly turned into fierce ghosts. Leng Qiuxun felt a shock in his heart, as if his heart had been hit. She slashed her right palm into the air with all her might, and the ghosts disappeared without a trace, which turned out to be all hallucinations. But Leng Qiuxun's right hand was like a demon, trembling incessantly, and he couldn't hear the call. She hurriedly pressed her right hand with her left hand, and used the power of her left hand to suppress the evil of her right hand, so that her right hand could be calmed down.

Leng Qiuxun knew that the soul overtone was not something that ordinary martial arts masters could use, so he scolded: "Old bald donkey, I can't imagine that you can invite such a master?" Today, and you are cheaper. In three days, the old student will definitely come back! "For the first time since she got out of Taihu Lake, she was repulsed.

Zong Sang didn't know where the voice came from. When Leng Qiuxun fled, three more people came out of the woods: a coarse linen coat with an iron sword pinned to his waist; a young woman, dressed in Miao Jiang clothes; One has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and holds a long flute. They are Yu Xiaowei, Bi Ling and Lin Ziqi.