Chapter 123: The True Face of the Lord of the Green Bamboo Sect

Since Dan'er passed away, Luo Ye Zhai has not seen Yin Yang's figure, the main house lives in the Yin Jun family, and the wing room still lives in the Wang Xin family, the previous generation has left one after another, not only people, but also those glorious pasts. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The owner of the yard has changed, the owner of the fallen leaf has changed, but the only thing that has not changed is the locust tree, as well as the yin qi lingering on the locust tree, and of course, the absolute one in the tree, he didn't dare to leave, before getting Yin Yang's order, his duty to protect this courtyard is still there.

In the autumn of 600 years, Dan'er passed away for a whole year.

On the top of a mountain, a dilapidated hall stood, the main hall had no door, and the whining autumn wind blew the broken wooden planks under the door frame, as if telling of those weathered years.

The autumn wind blew the broken sticks of wood, and also blew a white hair like silver threads, flying in the air.

There was a man sitting under the door, this man was wearing a white mask, wearing a white brocade robe, his whole body was white, dazzlingly white, not as white as a man, he sat on the top of a high mountain, like a stubborn rock, motionless, and like a cloud in the sky, looking down on the world, but his eyes were always closed.

He is the extremely mysterious Qingzhu Sect Master, who seems to have been sitting here for a long time, although his robe is white but has some marks, and the parts of his body that are in contact with the ground are buried in mud.

On this day, the wind was particularly strong, and his robe was blown to hunt, but he was still as immovable as a mountain.

In the midst of this fierce wind, a young man with gray temples and a haggard look walked step by step from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

This person is Yin Yang, who has disappeared for a year.

This year, he first stayed in that small fishing village for three months, then went to overseas and mass graves, and finally came to the appointment of the master of Qingzhumen thirty-four years ago.

He looked at this dilapidated hall, his expression was a little trance, remembering the scene when he first came here, at that time he was helpless about everything, under the persecution of Xiao Laosan and Wu Eighteen, he quietly escaped through the underground formation, and finally met Dan'er, a hundred years, and now he has returned to the original point, all this seems to be destined in the dark, it feels so far away but it is like yesterday.

He looked at the main hall and was distracted, not at all looking at the people under the door.

"It's been a hundred years, and I thought you had forgotten about it." The Qingzhu Sect Master suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him.

"You asked me to come just to see this?" Yin Yang came back to his senses and turned to look at him.

"A hundred years is the life of ordinary people, a life passes in a blink of an eye, do you feel that this hundred years are like a dream?"

"Whether it's a dream or a reality, live it seriously, and this life will be in vain."

"That's a good point, but there are some things, when you take it too seriously, you will fall deeper and deeper."

"Isn't it deep?"

"It's not good, even if it's a dream, you don't want to wake up, or you can't accept reality when you wake up."

"What the hell are you trying to say?" Yin Yang frowned.

"I want to say that dreams are actually all illusory, and we don't need to dwell on them at all."

"You came to me to discuss dreams?" Yin Yang's eyes suddenly shot out, and wisps of black qi rose from his body.

"Your cultivation is getting higher and higher, but this temperament is getting more and more impatient, is it because you have a temper when you become the hall master?" The Qingzhu Sect Master sighed slowly, and said helplessly: "I came to you today to discuss the dream realm with you, but before that, I want to know what kind of cultivation you have reached now." ”

"Exploring dreams? I'm not interested, and as for cultivation, if you can take off your mask, it doesn't hurt for me to tell you. ”

"Haha, many people want me to take off the mask, but in six hundred years, I have never taken it off, I thought that I might not be able to take it off in my life, but since you came, it indicates that I can finally take it off on this day!"

"You seem familiar with me?" This was the biggest question in his heart, this Qingzhu Sect Master had avoided conflicts with him everywhere since he came to Infernal Island, but he felt that the other party was always staring at him, and everything about himself was under the control of the other party, which made him very uncomfortable.

"So to speak." The Qingzhu Sect Master nodded.

"Who are you?" Yin Yang asked in a deep voice.

"It doesn't matter who I am, it's important that I know you." The master of the Qingzhu Sect said slowly, "You were born in the Witch Ghost Sect, and in a great battle with the six sects of the Dao Sect, you were chased and killed by the Jiedan monks, and you were almost killed, and you were taken captive here at a critical moment. ”

"You...... Who the hell is it? Yin Yang was shocked on the spot.

This Infernal Island has been isolated from the world, and everyone doesn't know the Central Plains Continent, let alone themselves, unless someone comes here again after they come, and this person knows himself.

But is this possible? This is absolutely impossible, since he left this Infernal Palace, he seems to have had a trace of contact with it, and can sense the fluctuations that occur when it is disturbed by the outside world, if someone comes to this Infernal Palace, it is impossible for him not to feel it.

The Qingzhu Sect Master did not speak, but slowly took off the mask on his face, revealing an old face.

This face immediately caused two exclamations.

The exclamation came from a distance, and with the sound, two figures suddenly fell out of the fluttering two clouds, and fell straight down, but as soon as they were halfway down, they stopped in mid-air.

It was Xiao Laosan and Wu Eighteen.

The two of them trembled and glanced at the master of the Qingzhu Gate, their faces were incredulous, and at the same time they looked at Yin Yang in great shock, they listened to the conversation between the two of Yin Yang just now, and the master of the Qingzhu Gate was just that, it has always been mysterious and unfathomable, and they are also prepared for its true face, but the master of the Tongxuan Hall of this mass grave turned out to be the Yin Yang they have been looking for, and more than thirty years ago, they also went to the Broken Heaven City to find this Yin Yang, all of this is really dramatic.

The Qingzhu Sect Master was not annoyed by the appearance of the two, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I'll wait to meet Joan's seniors." After the two of them changed their faces for a while, they descended down the mountain and bowed respectfully to the old man, and then saluted Yin Yang, "I have seen the master of the Tongxuan Palace." ”

The master of the Qingzhu Sect was undoubtedly a beggar of Qiong, but his face at this time was obviously much older than when the Witch Ghost Sect appeared.

"Don't pretend to be, I should have hated me for detaining you and others here."

"I can't wait!"

The beggar Qiong ignored the two and turned his face to look at Yin Yang, "You can also say that I have taken them captive." ”

Yin Yang didn't have time to take care of Xiao Wu and the others, he looked at Qiong beggar's eyes and narrowed, this person can tell the scene when he came here, it should be the other party's captivity, but he can snatch himself in front of the Jiedan Realm, how can his cultivation be like this.

But seeing that Xiao Wu and the others were so respectful, it seemed that there must be something strange in their cultivation, and as for their dreams, he would not believe them if he was killed, so he frowned and asked:

"Why are you detaining me?"

"Because I want to live, and if I want to live, I have to get out, and you all hope to help me get out." Joan beggar said.

"This ......" Xiao Wu and the others looked at each other when they heard this, "The seniors can't get out?" Dare to ask the seniors what is this place? ”