After a while, Cui Houqing felt much better, so he slowly got out of bed, walked to the window and took a deep breath of air, and then turned around and held the doorknob.

With a creak, the door opened, and a white curtain of light obscured the view, and the whole body warmed up.

After getting used to the light, Cui Houqing turned around and closed the door, and then slowly walked towards the mountain.

If you don't explain it clearly, I'm afraid Master won't be able to protect you. Cui Houqing recalled this sentence in his mind, he knew that he had made a great mistake, and once he was summoned by several leaders, he was afraid that the consequences would be serious, and it was unknown whether he could even survive.

Unconsciously, he came to a boudoir outside, and looked in through the open window, a pink figure was busy in front of the bed, but the figure of another person lying on the bed was Lin Haoran.

A hint of gloom flashed in the corner of Cui Houqing's eyes, and he turned his head away, unable to bear to look at it again.

The master arranged Lin Haoran in the boudoir of the senior sister, I am afraid that he has already approved this marriage, so what about me? Cui Houqing sighed lightly as if he had lost his soul, and turned around and walked towards the top of the mountain with the wooden stick in his hand.

Now that the outcome has been decided, what does it matter sooner or later? It's just that some things must be clarified after all, and whose fault was it in the first place?

Cui Houqing gasped weakly, and seemed to recall the tragic situation of that night six years ago, the sound of the sword echoed in his mind like fairy music, whose hand did that tornado come from?

The vicissitudes of the mountains, watching the sky clouds rolling up, this beautiful scenery seems redundant in his eyes, along the way, he is bowing his head, not caring about the clouds in the sky.

In this way, I slowly climbed along the mountain road to the highest peak, where the golden splendor is located - the Qinglong Palace.

The square in front of the hall was silent, and it was strange that there was no disciple stationed there, and I was afraid that the matters discussed in the hall would be known to outsiders.

Cui Houqing stopped and thought about it for a while, after all, it was about him, and he still had to listen to it.

He used the stubborn body of the Heaven Devouring Support Pillar to slowly approach the window of the side of the Qinglong Hall, carefully eavesdropping on the movements in the hall.

In the Qinglong Hall, the desert monk slapped the table and said angrily: "No, I will never agree." ”

The tepid voice of the Tianfang Daoist sounded full of confidence, and his goal seemed to be about to be achieved: "I also look sorry for Hou Qing's future life, but the disciples have already reported it, saying that Master Hou Qing, as a monk, has no compassion, and he is even ruthless to the disciples of other factions, and in these dozens of games, he is the only one who has killed people." ”

"Everyone has already set it before the competition, this competition is different from the past casualties, you can't put all the responsibility on his head because he killed your disciple!"

The main hall was silent for a while, and then the sound of footsteps sounded, as if someone was approaching the main hall, and the-for-tat atmosphere in the hall was slightly restrained. There was a jolt on the table, the sound of cups being pushed, and then silence.

The hall was quiet for a long time, and then the voice of the desert monk was heard again: "Master Dashan." ”

"The disciple is here. ”

"Master Houqing, how is he?"

"Master, little junior brother, he has woken up, and it seems that he has recovered a lot. ”

"In this way, you go and call your little junior brother, we have something to ask him, see if Lin Haoran has woken up, and call him by the way. ”

"Yes, Master!" A sound of footsteps faded away, and it seemed that Senior Brother Dashan had taken the order.

After a while, a chaotic sound of footsteps gradually approached, and it seemed that more than one person had come.

When the crowd walked into the main hall, the hall was lively.

Master Dashan said: "Master, uncles, the junior brother is not in the room, the disciple only called Senior Brother Lin Haoran over, and Senior Sister Yi Zhen'er also came with him. ”

"Okay, you stand down!" said the desert monk.

There was a "snap", like the sound of slapping the table, and then the Tianfang Daoist shouted angrily: "Disciple of the Bad, kneel down!"

After a few squirts, Lin Haoran knelt in the middle of the hall.

The other two giants over there, Qiu Shui shook his head and didn't speak, but Yi Changsheng comforted: "Senior Brother Tianfang, don't be angry, it's better to calm down." ”

The Heavenly Daoist nodded, and then said: "Lin Haoran, I haven't seen you become more bold in the past few days, and in order to win or lose for a while, you have lost the demeanor of the immortal family, is Master Houqing an enemy? ”

"Master!" Lin Haoran called out, interrupting the Heavenly Daoist, and then cried: "Master, you don't know, Master Houqing is him, he ...... The disciple just wanted to wake him up and pull him back. ”

The hall was noisy, and many people kept sighing and shaking their heads, but most of them just said the same sentence: "What a good boy who values love and righteousness." Some people kept sighing, but what was revealed in the words was the same meaning: "I didn't expect the leader of the Immortal Test of Qinglong Temple to be a demon seed." ”

Hou Qing listened outside the window, and couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, but his character was stubborn and stubborn, but in his heart, he never regretted his falling into the devil.

Into the devil, into the devil..... These two words lingered in his heart for a long time, he turned his face sideways and gently wiped away the grievances from the corners of his eyes, and then continued to listen outside the hall without saying a word.

Senior sister, in your heart, how will you look at me? Cui Houqing asked softly in her heart, but where was the answer, only the breeze in her ears was blowing gently.

"Bastard, the exercises he used are the authentic Qinglong Eight Methods, where is the Demon Sect exercises? Don't make any excuses. The Heavenly Daoist pretended to be angry.

"Master, I am the closest to Hou Qing, and I see that he is covered in black gas, his face is hideous, and the image behind him is also blood-colored. Lin Haoran wiped his aggrieved tears.

The Heavenly Daoist took a deep breath, turned his head to the desert and said, "Dare to ask Senior Brother, what color is the image of the authentic Qinglong Eight Methods?"

The desert monk faintly felt that the situation was a little serious, but he also had to tell the truth: "The Buddha is golden, and the dragon is a green dragon." ”

There were a few soft sighs in the hall, and then fell silent again.

"In this way, Master Houqing has really fallen into the devil! How should the senior brother in charge deal with it? Can't you tolerate the adulterer!" Suddenly, the Heavenly Daoist saw that the matter was about to be suppressed by silence, so he shouted loudly.

"What do you bring? Do you want me to be indiscriminate and directly punish a child? Senior Brother Tianfang, we are all righteous people, we should first inquire to see what link is other than the error, don't you say?" Da Mo wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and he was silent for a moment, and finally thought of a way to delay.

Yi Changfeng's daughter Yi Zhen'er has been well taken care of in Qinglong Temple, and Yi Changfeng is of course on the side of the desert monk, so he echoed it. Looking at Qiu Shui Wu staring at the tea bowl again, he shook his head and nodded, not knowing what it meant.

"Okay, okay, your apprentice, you have the final say, then why did you tell him not to come? I'm afraid he has already packed up and fled, right?"

Tianfang Dao people regretted it a little as soon as they spoke, but the atmosphere had already been provoked.

I only heard a loud bang, and a wave of qi was set off with the desert monk as the center, overturning the offering table around him, and the tea bowl on the table was overturned and smashed on the ground, and there was a crisp jingling sound.

"Tianfang, you don't have to rely on your prestige in the righteous path to refer to Sang and scold Huai here. My apprentice knew that even if he knew that he was going to die, he would not hide as a turtle with a shrunken head. The desert monk's face turned red, and he was a little unfavorable when he spoke.

"Hmph!" but the people of Tianfang Dao were not convinced, and secretly snorted, but they didn't dare to say a word more.

"Senior brother in charge, what the Heavenly Daoist said is not unreasonable, then Master Houqing's qualifications are mediocre, if it weren't for the outsiders to give him guidance, how could he break through the fourth layer of the Shangran Mirror? Just when the atmosphere of the main hall fell into freezing, Qiushui suddenly opened his mouth.

"What's more, judging from his reaction in the battle team, Master Houqing has indeed fallen into the devil, if he doesn't correct it, I'm afraid that there will be another big devil in the future, causing disaster in all directions. Qiushui took a sip of the tea bowl and continued.

"In my opinion, Master Houqing's performance is more like the Demon Sect's Hell Trilogy, so it means that he is likely to be a spy planted by the Demon Sect within us. ”

"Hahahaha......" The conversation in the hall, Cui Houqing clearly listened to it in his heart, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Who? who is outside?" shouted angrily in the hall, but it came from the mouth of a heavenly Taoist.

Cui Houqing slowly walked into the main hall, came to Lin Haoran's side, and pulled him up.

The desert monk's mind was cloudy, and what he was most worried about happened happened. He looked at this apprentice who had never been angry, and he didn't know what to say for a while, so he had to say, "Master Houqing, why are you outside?"

"Master" Cui Houqing knelt gratefully in front of the desert monk, kowtowed three times, and raised his head with tears on his face.

"Good apprentice, you are fighting for your teacher. The desert monk stretched out his hand to help Hou Qing up, but he refused.

Hou Qing slowly stood up, facing the famous four masters who moved the world, but he had no timidity. Said loudly: "Uncle Tianfang, now that I'm here, you're satisfied, what's coming at me, my master is old and faint, don't bully him." ”

In addition to Yi Changfeng, the corners of the other two in the hall trembled when they heard this, and they became a little unnatural.

The people of the Heavenly Way clapped their hands and said yes, but it sounded different.

"Since you are here, then we will not embarrass your master. Then explain to yourself why as a monk, you have no compassion and shoot people to death!"

A trace of moisture flashed in the corner of the desert monk's eyes, not only because his apprentice's words moved him, but also because he felt pity for this apprentice who had always been obedient: "As a monk, you should have a compassionate heart, which has been said in the door rules at the beginning of the entry. When you get started, your kindness is the first to move you as a teacher, so why do you pick up a butcher's knife? Don't you want to become a Buddha?"

"Master, listen to me, I didn't know why at that time, but when I came to my senses, he, he was already dead. Hou Qing blurted out without thinking.

"How is this possible? I've never heard of such a thing, so why didn't you die? Could it be that he committed suicide?" said the Tianfang Dao man and couldn't help laughing, obviously not believing it.

"Senior Brother Tianfang, what's impossible? Maybe Hou Qing killed him with a casual shot. Yi Changfeng said there.

When the Tianfang Daoist heard the sword eyebrows, he suddenly rolled up a wave of qi, and the Dao robe on his body was windless: "What? Are you saying that my mountain formation is not as good as his Qinglong Temple?"

Seeing that the people of heaven were angry, Yi Changfeng had no choice but to be resigned.

"Don't be a difficult uncle, one person does things and one person does it, Lu Chuan was killed by me, no matter what, you came at me. ”

As soon as the words came out, the desert monk became nervous, and his heart was broken again and again, how can this kid say this? They are trying to force you to death!

But the words have been spoken, and it is difficult to take them back, and the desert monk can only sigh lightly and resign himself to fate.

"Okay, okay! put this matter down first, and then deal with it later, now you can explain why you fell into the demon, right?" Tianfang Daoist was obviously very satisfied, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but ripple two dimples out.

"This, this, this ......" Cui Houqing glanced at the desert and opened his mouth to stammer.

The main hall was silent, up to the four heads, down to the disciples, everyone scrambled to prick up their ears, quietly waiting for Cui Houqing to open his mouth.