Not long after, Mingkong, Qingxuan, and Pingsheng appeared on the mountain, and before Li Luo could ask, he only heard Mingkong's order:

"The ageless disciples listened to the order, and the demonic qi has spread to the foot of the ageless mountain, cheer me up and wait for the battle! Guards are ageless! ”

"Yes! Follow the instructions of the master! ”

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Soon, with the assistance of Qing Xuan and Ping Sheng, Ming Kong had already ordered all the disciples who could go to battle to meet the enemy to set up their formations. Those who are weak or have no magic power have been sent to the Scripture Pavilion.

Ming Kong looked at the foot of the mountain without blinking, and when he saw the vast enemy army, he felt that the other party should not be underestimated, and at the same time he wondered a little - when did this unique demon cult team come into operation, and it could not be discovered by decency at all.

Looking at the tireless little pawn of mountaineering from a distance, getting closer and closer to the Taoist temple, Mingkong's face became more and more serious.

It is impossible to climb such a difficult mountain to climb at such a speed, but the enemy army avoids all the edges of danger as if it had come to the ageless several times.

Li Luo looked at the bottom of the mountain, the enemy's advancing route, and his eyes were extremely angry and guilty - Su Jinyun was really an ageless spy, and the route she led was exactly the same as what Li Luo had taught her before.

After the enemy reached the top, Mingkong could see clearly the person who was sitting on a wicker chair and going up the mountain on a white platform, full of style. As soon as he saw the demonic demeanor and appearance of the other party, Ming Kong knew that the cultivation of the Holy Master of the Divine Sect was by no means good.

"Who is it that has come against me that I am young? Report your name—"

Nameless shouted, staring at the Holy Lord of the Divine Sect, and questioned contemptuously with his eyes.

Sun Miaoyi, who was hiding in the crowd and carrying a hat, undisguised herself and looked behind her with a smile:

"Red Sakura, aren't you going to answer?"

Under the gaze of everyone, Su Jinyun walked out from behind the Holy Master of the Divine Sect with a triumphant smile, and opened his lips and said:

"This is the Holy Lord of the Divine Sect, who knows each other - don't hurry up and catch it!"

Li Luo looked directly at Su Jinyun and asked sharply:

"Su Jinyun! You've been taking advantage of me? ”

Su Jinyun covered her lips and snickered, then looked back at Li Luo with disdain, and replied frankly:

"Yes, you are stupid, otherwise how can you always be used by me? Hahahaha......"

Su Jinyun laughed wildly, and Sun Miaoyi also hooked the corners of her mouth when she saw this, but the Holy Lord of the Divine Sect clapped his hands quite low-key, and whispered in an extremely soft bass:

"Master Mingkong, I'll introduce you to my Divine Sect Left Envoy-"

After Wang'an appeared, Mingkong and Pingsheng both showed expressions of dumbfounded and disappointed, while Qingxuan hung his head sadly.

This series of blows made Mingkong shake his mind and almost feel unstable.

After Wang'an appeared, he didn't glance at everyone, but walked straight to Su Jinyun's side, his eyes were adoring and infatuated, Su Jinyun grabbed Wang'an's arm, his eyes were like silk, so that people's hearts beat and blush.

I don't want Su Jinyun to be a timid and cowardly woman all the time when she was ageless, but she showed her sincerity at this time, which really surprised people with her inconsistencies.

Mingkong retracted his gaze, stared at the Holy Lord of the Divine Sect, and asked righteously:

"Cult of God? I've never heard of it, but I don't know what you've been planning to design for me, why, and what do you want to get! ”

The Holy Lord of the Divine Sect raised his lips and smiled, and looked at Mingkong's questioning gaze with all kinds of amorous expressions:

"Mingkong, did you really forget?"

This is a reminiscent word, but it has no other meaning, the reason why the Holy Lord of the Divine Sect hates Ageless is just to ask for an explanation. Like Sun Miaoyi, he was unfair, and the difference from Sun Miaoyi was that Sun Miaoyi's so-called injustice was just her own speculation.

is the same person who has fallen to the end of the world, a pain, a revenge, can support a person's blood, bones and courage, with this obsession to find an answer they want-

The Holy Lord of the Divine Cult has been suffering for most of his life.

Mingkong heard the inquiry of the Holy Lord of the Divine Sect, and his mind was in chaos, but after carefully studying the other party's eyebrows and face, and silently calculating the age of the other party, Mingkong raised his eyes in shock and looked at the Holy Lord of the Divine Sect motionlessly.

Seeing that his head was stunned in place, and he hadn't made a sound for a long time, Qing Xuan whispered.

Mingkong came back to his senses, and his mind kept replaying the memories that had made him feel guilty-

Many years ago, after Qingxuan and others adopted the fourth disciple, Mingkong also wanted to find a talented person who fell in love with him, and taught him personally, so he said hello to Wuwei and went down the mountain to find fate.

Coincidentally, when passing by a sword village, Mingkong witnessed a tragic scene-

The whole family begged the five-year-old child to let go of the family member, who was going to throw the child to death.

Seeing that this was very unfair, Mingkong naturally stepped forward to stop him, and only after questioning did he learn why the other party wanted to brutally kill a child.

But the child was born to a man. It wasn't until Mingkong found out that the child, who obviously looked like a girl, was standing Xiaoxi, that Mingkong roughly understood why the other party was so ruthless.

When the family is the owner of the sword village, he is skilled, and his martial arts are extraordinary, but his knees are thin, and there is only this nondescript child who does not distinguish between men and women.

Although this child has a strange skeleton, if he is patiently cultivated, he will definitely be a generation of proud heroes in the future, but he has been repeatedly ridiculed and abused by everyone because of his appearance. Even his parents were poked in the backbone and said some insulting words that ordinary people couldn't bear.

The owner of the Sword Village doesn't understand that the child is his own flesh and blood, but it is different from ordinary people, and he has been kept at home like this, and he is loved in every way.

However, the good times did not last long, when the owner of the Sword Village fought for the leader of the martial arts alliance, he was questioned by the opponent that the family style was not right, the style continued, and the sins were reported to the children and grandchildren.

In this way, the owner was disqualified from participating in the competition for no reason, and his reputation plummeted, and when he came back that day, he was in a bad mood, and he was upset when he heard the sound of the child's crying, so he simply wanted to send the child back to Huangquan Road to wash away the shame.

Mingkong enlightened in every way, but the other party was still ruthless to abandon the child, Mingkong couldn't bear it, so he had to take the child with him, planning to find a good family and give it to someone for adoption.

After spending about a month with the beautiful boy, Mingkong found that the child was quite talented in cultivating, and he could recite the mantra, or the mantra when casting spells, and the child could not forget it, and imitated it very well.

Mingkong was overjoyed, the apprentice he wanted to find was far away in the sky, close in front of him, just when Mingkong was going to bring the child back to Wuling and end the trip, he hesitated.

The child's appearance will become more and more different as he grows older, whether he is classified as a male or a female, the senior brother asked how to explain that he chose a child who was born with a disability as a disciple.

Will the heads of other sects laugh at him because of this, and will the disciples stop respecting him because of this, or even bring him criticism?

After thinking a lot, when a simple question would ruin everything he had earned in half his life, Mingkong gave up.

But the child still believed that this old man who loved him would give him a stable place to live, and would not be subjected to cold eyes and insults again. The children also remember each other's names and appearances deeply.

When he decided to leave the child in front of a house and leave, Mingkong told the first lie in his life:

"Be good, stand here and wait, Uncle Kong will go pick fruit for you to eat."

The gorgeous little face carved in pink was very well-behaved, and replied in a milky voice:

"Uncle Kong, I'm waiting for you, I'm not going anywhere, I'm waiting for Uncle Kong to come back!"

Mingkong's eyes were red, and his steps were as heavy as not being able to take a step, and he looked at the child one last time, and turned resolutely, warm tears sliding down his face and imprinting on his lips—a little salty, a little bitter, and a deep guilt for his choice.

Looking at the Holy Lord of the Divine Sect in front of him, he really looked more like a woman, but the other party's timbre and some body surface characteristics could also indicate the true gender of the other party.

"The situation is ......"

(To be continued.) )