Dozens of miles outside Qingyun City, in a newly dug cave, Xuqing, Qingyan, and He Xiaoyao were silent.

"Senior, I wonder if you have already thought of a countermeasure?" He Xiaoyao said.

"What do you think of this?"

"Do you still need to think about this! He not only plundered the divine beast, but also destroyed my Qingyun Sect's 10,000-year-old foundation, this revenge is not avenged, how can my sect gain a foothold on Qingzhou!" He Xiaoyao said angrily.

"Brother He, I'm afraid that you haven't forgotten the hatred of the past!" Qing Yan said with a smile.

"The revenge of killing a son, how can you forget!" He Xiaoyao had another hatred in his eyes.

"But do you have any proof?"

"Hmph, who will hold a grudge against my son but him!"

"But I remember that it was your son He Kui who was at fault first! Even if he killed him, he couldn't blame others!"

"Qingyan, who are you facing!" He Xiaoyao shouted.

"I don't want to be reasonable!"

"Okay, let's stop the meeting at this time, the most important thing for us now is to choose a suitable sect master!"

Hearing the words clearly, the two of them were silent.

"What's there to discuss, since Qing Yanran is no longer alive, then the position of this sect master is naturally sat by the Void Senior!" Qing Yan arched his hand.

"I agree!"

"You have promoted the old man! Have you ever heard that this Qingyun Sect is made by a child with a foreign surname, not to mention that my heavenly calamity is coming, according to me, the position of the sect master should be Qingyan to sit!"

"It's... Senior, Qing Yan thinks he doesn't have that ability!" Qing Yan seemed to be very frightened.

"Now that the sect has suffered an unprecedented catastrophe, it is not the time to retreat and give in, all those who have aspirations should move forward bravely!"

"But... But..."

"It's nothing, I have discussed this matter with the elders of the mountain guard, and they have also agreed that you will come to the position of the sect master, and this matter is settled!

"Since the seniors and the elders already have an idea, they still ask me what to do!" He Xiaoyao said with some resentment.

"Okay, the position of the sect master is decided! The ceremony will be held in three days!"

"Senior, are we going to this Gathering Beast Ridge?" He Xiaoyao asked.

"You don't know what kind of place the Gathering Beast Ridge is, why don't you just go! Let's wait until the end of the sect master's ceremony to discuss it!"

"It's hard to know his whereabouts, if you don't take this opportunity, once he escapes, I'm afraid that it will be difficult to find his traces in the future!"

"You can rest assured about this! Since he is in the Gathering Beast Ridge, he will definitely not run away again!" Xu Qing smiled slightly.

"Yes, that is almost the most mysterious and safest place in Qingzhou, if you don't feel safe there, where else can you escape!"

"Anyway, we have to do everything in this matter, and the sooner the better!"

"Regarding this matter, the two of you should discuss it and come up with a plan as soon as possible!"

At the same time, on the mountain behind the Wuxiang Temple, an old monk with white eyebrows and drooping brothers carried his hands behind his back, and his robe was blown up by the mountain wind, looking at the temple under the mountain from afar.

Although he looks old, his face and eyes are radiant, and there is no trace of aging at all.

Beside the old monk, a young monk in his twenties looked at the old monk, as if waiting for the other party's answer.

This young man was handsome, of medium stature, and his bright eyes burned like flames.

"Master Abbot, the disciple knows where to go, please show me?"

It turned out that this young monk was bald.

"Don't you have an answer in your heart?" the old monk's voice was like a bell.

"If there is, the disciple will not come to ask the master!"

"If you don't have an answer, why would you ask me?"

"The disciple doesn't understand!"

"There is nothing in the first place, where is the dust!" the old monk just sighed.

"Master, it's not that the disciple has dust in his heart, it's just... It's just..."

"If there is no dust, where is it just that? just dust, dust is just that!"

"Master, back then, the disciple secretly worshipped the layman in the Qingyun Sect, was the disciple wrong?"

"What's wrong, what's right?"

"Wrong is wrong, right is right!"

"What's wrong? What's right?"

"The disciple doesn't understand!"

"Just answer!"

"If you are wrong, you are violating the temple rules, and if you are right, you are within the temple rules!"

"Then do you think the temple rules are right or wrong?"

"The temple rules are naturally right!"

"If the temple rules are correct, then why are there so many disciples who are still fouling, and why are there still so many people outside the temple rules?"

"This... This one... The disciple doesn't understand!"

"If you understood, you wouldn't be standing here asking me right now!"

"The disciple is naturally inferior to the master!

"You go down the mountain, and come back when you find the answer!"

"But the master ......"

"What is the number of fate, it has already been decided, no matter how much you worry about it, it will not help, just go as you like!"

"But once you go down the mountain, I'm afraid that it will be difficult to get rid of the worldly killing and get involved in the disputes between various factions, can the disciple come back?"

"Disciples really don't understand, they are all just personal desires, for their own selfish desires, countless lives will be ruined, master, what is wrong with people?"

"These questions, even if the master tells you, you won't understand them, you have to rely on yourself to find them!"

"By the way, since you and Xiaofeng are brothers, do you know anything about him?"

"At that time, the disciple's state of mind was unsettled, and he couldn't see anything! But from the first time the disciple saw him, he knew that the disciple was willing to sacrifice his life for him!"

"And... And..."

"Say whatever you want, don't spit it out!"

"The disciple had a very strong feeling in his heart at that time, he was born to change Kyushu!"

"Born to change Kyushu... Born to change Kyushu..."The old monk's voice trembled.

"Somehow, there was only this one thought in the disciple's heart at that time, and it has been echoing in his mind, and it is difficult to dissipate it for a long time, and it is not until now that the disciple dares to say it!"

"No matter what he was born for, according to the current situation, I'm afraid that Kyushu will not be peaceful!"

"It's time to change it, otherwise no one will know what they are!"

"Clear!"

"What does the master command?"

"Go down the mountain with your brothers, the world is about to change greatly, you are not over, and it is useless to stay here!"

"Master, are you driving your disciples away?"

"There is nothing in the first place, where is the dust, if there is a Buddha in the heart, where is not practice!"

After a long sigh, the old monk slapped it out, and a ball of energy wrapped it and floated down the mountain.

"In the middle of the night, thunder rose on the ground, and a thousand rays of light fell all over the ground. There are nine fires on the ninth day of September, and one person will cry out of all souls. ”

"Old Monster, it's really what you say!"

With a long sigh, the old monk also disappeared in place!