Mu Ziliang's voice fell, and he still stopped in place and was stunned for a while, then he took his gaze back, and then looked at the Tsing Yi disciple in front of him, only to find that he seemed to have never seen this person in these days in Nanshan Dao.

This is also a young disciple of Nanshan Dao, and he doesn't look like he's more than ten years old, not much older than him.

Since arriving at Nanshan Dao until now, Mu Ziliang has realized that he doesn't know much about the disciples of Nanshan Dao.

"What's your name?" Mu Ziliang asked suddenly;

"My name is Su Ming, and I'm a disciple of Elder Ge Chun," the Tsing Yi disciple replied;

"Su Ming?"

Mu Ziliang nodded, and just as he was muttering, the instinctive uneasiness in his heart suddenly reappeared, and for some reason he always seemed to have a feeling that something big was about to happen.

He had never felt it before, but he didn't know what was going to happen.

"Uncle Junior, let's go, the sermon meeting is about to begin!"

Su Ming urged a little hurriedly, obviously the preaching meeting was also a very rare opportunity for him to study, so he didn't want to miss it.

"Let's go!"

Mu Ziliang nodded, and then no longer hesitated, and rushed towards the Nanshan Dao Yuntai with Su Ming.

Maybe in order to hurry up to participate in the preaching event, Su Ming trotted in front of Mu Ziliang all the way, on the other hand, Mu Ziliang, although he was also in a hurry, the distance between him and Su Ming was getting farther and farther, but Su Ming didn't forget to look back at Mu Ziliang when he ran forward.

"Uncle Junior, hurry up, ......"

The two young men hurried forward, perhaps at this moment, these two guys were the only ones in the entire Nanshan Dao who had not yet appeared in the place of Yuntai.

When the long-awaited Nanshan crossing finally appeared in Su Ming's field of vision, Su Ming's body finally stopped, but his gaze began to become a little dull and looked ahead.

Because he fell behind Su Ming all the way, Mu Ziliang didn't notice Su Ming's sudden change, and just took advantage of this time to come to Su Ming's side, but soon he was also stunned.

"Division...... Master!"

Su Ming's voice trembled a little, and when the words fell, I saw him suddenly run quickly towards the few figures who fell to the ground on the side of the cloud platform.

And Mu Ziliang still stood in place in a daze, motionless, it turned out that almost all the Nanshan disciples in front of him at this time had already fallen to the ground.

Among them were the elders of the Nanshan Dao, including Su Ming's master, Elder Ge Chun.

Even at this time, on the cloud platform, the only figure that was still sitting on the ground with its back to him was motionless

"In the end...... What the hell is going on!"

Mu Ziliang lost his voice, his mind seemed to have been hit by something heavy at that moment, and he felt that his mind was blank.

"Senior brother...... Senior Brother ......"

Finally, Mu Ziliang also stepped away, and his gaze was dilated as he passed between the bodies of the Nanshan disciples who had fallen to the ground messily.

He didn't know what was going on, but he saw that all the people of Nanshan Daomen around him had fainted on the ground, and their eyes were tightly closed.

A thick smell of blood filled the air around them, and it seemed to them that this place had just experienced a sudden catastrophe!

"No...... No..... Senior brother, senior brother!"

When Mu Ziliang's gaze finally fell on the back of the Nanshan Road crossing again, the speed under his feet suddenly accelerated, and he rushed towards the cloud platform quickly!

In the end, when Mu Ziliang came to the side of the master Guan Mo, he saw that Guan Mo at this moment was not like others.

As a teacher, Guan Mo still calmly looked at the mountains and land in the distance, and there seemed to be no change in those somewhat mixed eyes, and he didn't seem to care about everything that happened behind him.

"Senior brother!"

When he came to Guan Mo's side, and saw Guan Mo, who was still as calm as water, Mu Ziliang knelt on the ground suddenly, his face was red at this time, and his eyes had begun to moisten.

Hearing Mu Ziliang's voice, Guan Mo finally slowly turned his head to look at Mu Ziliang.

At this time, a rare kind of love slowly appeared in those eyes, like an elder looking at his junior calmly.

"What the hell happened to Senior Brother?

Mu Ziliang asked hurriedly, his voice a little choked, because his intuition told him that this day might be a day when the entire Nanshan Road was turned upside down.

But in the face of Mu Ziliang's question, Guan Mo did not answer, his calm and kind eyes turned to look into the distance.

The mountain breeze blew, and the corners of Guan Mo's mouth showed a strange smile!

"Ziliang"

Hearing Guan Mo's call, Mu Ziliang, who was choking with his head down, raised his head, but Guan Mo was still motionless and staring into the distance, but he said two more words: "Look ......"

Mu Ziliang's gaze followed Guan Mo's guidance, the clouds and mist on the horizon in the distance dispersed, the mountains connected to the sky, and everything became extremely transparent.

Mu Ziliang squinted his eyes, this kind of scenery seemed to be the first time he had seen it, he looked back at Guan Mo again, only to see that Guan Mo was still calmly looking into the distance, as if the world he saw was not the same as others.

Those scenes that he has seen countless times seem to have a different perception every time.

At the moment when he saw Senior Brother Guan Mo calmly as water and quietly observing the world in the distance, Mu Ziliang's whole person was once again pulled by a trace of traction, and his eyes were once again cast into the distance, but this time the scenery in front of him seemed to change all of a sudden.

The emerald color gradually engulfed the outline of the mountain, and even a reflection was created above the sky.

Mu Ziliang frowned, an invisible feeling was once again tugging at his mind, until the last moment, a faint purple seemed to appear in the distant sky that reflected his pupils!

When that purple color appeared, a kind smile appeared on Master Guan Mo's face again, which seemed to be a kind of recognition for Mu Ziliang.

But if you taste it carefully, that smile is like a knowing smile of an inquisitive elder when he finally gets the answer in his heart.

No one knew what Guan Mo saw, and no one knew what Mu Ziliang saw that day, but after this Guan Mo Master's short-lived knowing smile, his eyes finally closed slowly.

After a while, the purple in Mu Ziliang's pupils began to fade away, but the feeling at that moment did not disappear with the loneliness of this Nanshan Dao master!

"No~"

On the top of the Nanshan Dao Yuntai, a hissing roar sounded, and Elder Ge Chun, who was lying in Su Ming's arms, was also awakened by this cry in a faint, but the moment he woke up, a sincere look of fear appeared on his face, and he shouted in a trembling voice again: "Demon!"

"Whew~"

On the South Mountain Road, the strange wind became rapid again, and the wild laughter in the yin wind appeared again.

"Hmph, old immortal thing, how can you go against the deity!"

The words fell, and goodbye was already covered with dark clouds over the entire Nanshan crossing, and at this time, I saw a black silhouette suddenly appear in front of Master Guan Mo, who had lowered his head and lost his life, and Mu Ziliang, who seemed to be covered by the sky.

"Bring it!hahaha......"

In the sudden surging wind, the terrible wild laughter became more and more unbridled, and the terrible silhouette was finally grabbed towards the corpse of Master Guan Mo and Mu Ziliang with one hand.

Seeing this scene, Elder Ge Chun and the other people who had just woken up all changed their faces drastically

"Guru!"

A hissing cry sounded, and at this time, Mu Ziliang, who seemed to have lost all his strength, also slowly raised his head, and in a trance, he seemed to see the outline of a huge bat appear in front of him.

The sound of the wind whirring in his ears covered everything, and it seemed that it was about to sweep away his and Guru Guan Mo's bodies.

But at that moment, a purple light suddenly appeared next to Mu Ziliang, Mu Ziliang's pupils contracted suddenly, and a look of excitement appeared on his desperate face.

"Senior brother!"

Also when Mu Ziliang's voice fell, another low voice mixed with shock sounded, and then the voice turned into an anger.

"You're not dead!"

The silhouette that grabbed the Nanshan crossing suddenly scattered, and Mu Ziliang was also like a heavy blow at that moment, directly swept away by that terrible fluctuation, and when he fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Mu Ziliang, who was seriously injured, only felt dizzy, and wanted to speak but couldn't.

In his confusion, he seemed to see a flash of white light disappear again, and then his world was completely plunged into darkness!

I don't know how long it took, but when the wind stopped and all the sounds disappeared, Mu Ziliang's eyelids jumped again.

After struggling for a while, his eyes opened again, but at this time there was a white figure in front of him.

Accompanied by fragrance, a green silk hangs down, graceful and graceful, like a nine-day fairy.

It's just a back, but just one glance is enough to make people unforgettable.

"You...... Who are you?"

Mu Ziliang said, his heart was already fluctuating.

"He is a bat that has cultivated into a demon, this kind of existence is rare for a thousand years!"

The figure spoke, his voice crisp and moving, like a young girl in the prime of her life.

"Bat...... What a bat!"

At this time, Mu Ziliang seemed to remember something, and his voice trembled a little and continued to ask, "What's wrong with my senior brother?"

Hearing Mu Ziliang's question, the other party did not answer his question immediately, but continued: "He provoked the master of the Fang Mu lineage, and was injured by the Guiding Thunder Rectification Law, and in order to heal the wounds, he topped my White Fox Clan, but unfortunately my Fox Clan's grandmother was not defeated by this demon, and poured out the blood of the White Fox Clan, so I took the Fox Clan's holy relics and fled here, I didn't expect that there is a teacher-like existence on this Nanshan Road......"

At this point, the other party was silent for a while.

"I'm sorry for you!"

When the words fell, Mu Ziliang's face was already pale, he stared at the white shadow, watched her slowly turn around in front of him, until he saw the eyes with a faint purple meaning, the eyes that were as clear as autumn water, and the facial features that were so delicate that they didn't seem to belong to the mortal world, Mu Ziliang, who was already shocked, was even more stunned at this moment!