Dao Realm Xuanzong used to be an incomparably united sect.

This is not the same as the many "Daomen" of suffering.

Probably because of the environment. If it weren't for the lack of unity, the Dao Realm that had been smashed many times would have been destroyed long ago in the hundred-year-long war of the Xenomorph Demon Realm. But since he is only a "cultivator", it means that he has not yet gotten rid of people's hearts; And the human heart, in the eyes of the devil, means flaws. Therefore, the united Xuanzong did not avoid betrayal until later, so he had today's layout especially for the Lord of the Twin Bridges.

Xuanzong has two major branches, the six strings that enter the Tao with string sounds, and the four wonders that study the art of Qimen. In the past, the head of the six strings and the head of the four wonders had a very high reputation, but later because the position of the head of the four wonders, Jin Liuying, was obtained by his fellow initiates, his ability could not completely convince the public. It is tacitly assumed that the only person who will succeed to the position of the suzerain is Cang, the head of the six strings, and this statement has become a practical fact after Cang and Lin Wushuang, the Daoist of the Bitter Realm, tied for first place at the Four Realms Dao Gate Conference.

Later, Jin Liuying decided to betray and cooperate with the Demon Realm. This matter was learned by Bauhinia Yi, who had the best relationship with him among the initiates, and after thinking about it for a night, he filled in the loophole for him. Before defecting, out of revenge, the two chose the Ochre Shan Army, who had given up the position of the head of the Four Wonders among the initiates, as the target of betrayal, but they invariably bypassed Mo Chenyin, who was the last and youngest among the Four Wonders.

Just as, Cang, the head of the six strings, has been obscure for many years in order not to increase the pressure on the initiates too much. The four wonders of Xuanzong, who have lived together on the mountain peak for many years, what kind of bonds exist, can only be truly understood by being the same four wonders.

At that time, Du Fanglin set this plan, and Du Fanglin planned with the goal of allowing Xuanzong to further increase his combat power. He even sent a special letter to Tianbo Haomiao, suggesting that it would be best for Mo Chenyin to intervene in this matter alone, and ask the other more seriously injured Ochre Shan Army to stay out for the time being, so as to avoid some variables that may not be good.

At that time, the mastermind behind the scenes roughly estimated.

This should be done, such as pinching the prey in the palm of the hand to frustrate the anger of the heart, and then using the stick called Bai Hong to ask Cang to make a move, when the head is knocked a few times, and when the dust settles and each other is calmer, then sacrifice the bait for fishing and the rod holder Siqi practitioner Mo Chenyin, the possibility of "taking the bait" will be relatively high.

Therefore, when Xuanzong passed the final result, Du Fanglin fell silent for a while. So many times, he will design four or five plans for the same ending, because if you want to grasp such a thing as the human heart, it is really too difficult and too difficult!

The Rock of Halloween went west, about a thousand miles away.

"Is that so?"

In the middle of the mountain forest, there is a grass pavilion located on the mountainside for people to rest.

Du Fanglin stood in the pavilion, holding the ink fracture fan and sighing: "So, the result is like this in the end......"

Thousands of miles away.

The entrance to the Dao Realm, near the Dark Dao. After supporting Xuanzong's fellow sect, the end of the Four Wonders plucked the strings and Dao Qu Mochenyin was anxious, and he didn't stop all the way for a moment to come to this agreed place.

Holding a black feather whisk in his hand, a Taoist with silver-blue hair draped in a silver-blue cloak on his shoulders, and a dark blue Taoist shirt that was almost the color of the sky after the dawn came, he was obviously in an urgent heart, but he still slowed down his pace after dissipating the brilliance of protecting his body, and moved forward calmly step by step, as he had promised, and walked towards the long-lost Siqi initiate.

The first person Mo Chenyin found was the Bauhinia cloak that was pushed away by Jin Liuying's palm. is already a person with a completely different appearance in the past, but the charm of the whole body still awakens the memory, and the behavior can be changed, but the details and actions that are familiar with each other in the long years of getting along can't deceive the eyes of the four strange people in the same row.

His footsteps from the rear were familiar to the other party.

Yin Qiujun immediately discovered the arrival of Mo Chenyin. In that instant, the countless thoughts and decisions that flashed through the mind of the Lord of the Suspension Bridge vanished in the sound of familiar footsteps...... Now that Mo Chenyin has come forward, the attitude of wanting to be merciful in front of him is gone.

All actions are no longer appropriate, rather than pretending to surrender and helping fellow practitioner Jin Liuying find a way to survive again, it is better to stop here and witness the ending.

Yin Qiujun had a feather fan in his hand and couldn't help but hide it on his chest. As the footsteps behind him approached, his heart was undoubtedly throbbing.

The friendship of the four strange initiates can not be described clearly in words, even if they were unwilling to be angry and resentful back then, but they also disappeared at the moment when Jin Liuying betrayed.

Mo Chenyin stepped forward step by step, facing the head of the six strings, brushed the dust into the crook of his arm, and then saluted, "At the end of the four wonders, Mochen Yin has seen the sect master. "This is a belated and due duty, and it is Siqi's move to recognize the current position of the head of the six strings.

He turned to face Zhao Muzun again, and sure enough, his face was completely different from the previous one.

He was already covered in bruises under Bai Hong's sword qi, and the unfamiliar golden-clothed Taoist in front of him was stabbing the ground with his sword, struggling to get up, and his body was slightly stiff. Like Yin Qiujun, only the arrival of fellow practitioners at this moment made these two people feel a little unspeakable throbbing in their hearts.

"It's you......" Zhao Muzun said again, "You, you're back......"

"Long time no see."

Mo Chenyin sighed softly, "It's not me." Yi, also back. ”

This time, even Yin Qiujun in the rear was silent for a while.

That "Yi" naturally refers to the core person who was injured back then, the second of the four strange initiates, Qifeng Daomei Ochre Shanjun.

"There's a letter here, would you like to take a look at it?" Mo Chenyin turned a sealed letter into a dusty breeze and handed it forward.

Zhao Muzun twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to show a sarcastic smile, "Oh? Is it a letter that someone asked you to bring? He raised his hand to take it from the hands of his former initiate, and was already sure in his heart that it was a letter from the Ochre Shan Army, but when he opened the cover and saw the crumpled yellow piece of paper inside, his eyes suddenly froze.

The letter was brief, probably only two or three lines.

Yin Qiujun sensed that the initiate's mood was not right in the rear, and immediately stepped forward, his gaze swept to the white paper in Zhao Muzun's hand. The paper was clearly old, and the handwriting was slightly weak, as if it had been left on his deathbed, and there were old blood stains on the side that had been wiped away by his fingers.

The handwriting on the paper, very familiar.

"It's the ...... the suzerain"

Yin Qiujun lost his voice. The only sect master in the hearts and mouths of the two of them is the one who has passed away in the seal for a long time, Xuanzong.

This letter, which seems to have been written on the occasion of death, roughly means: I do not blame you, nor do I resent you.

- But the fault needs to be borne by someone, so I am gone.

Cang's voice came from the front:

"In the battle of that year, the people who had time to evacuate in the future all fell, and among them there were nearly a thousand Xuanzong Daozi, and the land of Yuehua was all destroyed, and no one survived. On the day when the mountain gate was sealed, in addition to the sect master, there were also several branches that died of exhaustion, and half of the mountains and rivers in the Dao realm turned into nothingness, and life did not exist. ”

The head of the six strings stands behind the ink dust sound.

"The golden shadow, the bauhinia robe, and the blood of thousands of fellow believers are all shed because of the two of you, and the reason for forgiveness is not entirely because of this posthumous letter, but because the deceased has passed away...... Sacrifice is enough. Cang said slowly, "However, although Xuanzong can forgive, the sins of the Dao Realm are hard to eliminate!" ”

Zhao Muzun raised his head, and Huo Ran looked directly at Xiang Cang.

Cang's attitude never changed, from beginning to end, there was no wave in his slightly drooping eyes, and after a pause, he crossed the strings of the angry cangs with a dusty silver thread:

"Whether to leave your soul to erase your sin, or to return to your homeland with the guilt, the choice is now in the hands of the two of you!"

is to choose to stay in the suffering as the Lord of the Two Bridges, and return it with his life; Or do you repent, bear the indelible blood sins of your hands, return to your homeland in the Dao realm, and spend the rest of your life to make up for it? Cang has always been merciful, whether it's in another timeline or now. The head of the six strings never believed that death would be the end of atonement, so he acquiesced to a suggestion and participated in the game himself.

Zhao Muzun's five fingers were slightly closed, and he couldn't help but clench the letter from a long time ago, which was instantly deducted into his heart, "Bauhinia Yi, you go back!" ”

The Lord of the Six Poles Flyover finally lowered his head, and it seemed that he had acquiesced. Mo Chenyin was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, when he saw Yin Qiujun's expression suddenly change after fanning!

Zhao Muzun had already slammed his backhand into his heart, a mouthful of bright red into the soil, and his vitality was cut off. "Ha, hahaha-" He let out a final laugh, and as soon as his five fingers were loosened, the cloud dragon could not land on the ground, and the smoke disappeared. Yin Qiujun stepped forward in one step, but he was unable to reach out and wrap his hand around the body of his fellow practitioner who had come all the way and spurted blood and fell backwards.

Cang silently said, brushing the dust into his arms and lowering his eyes.

Mo Chenyin said in grief: "Jin Liuying! ”

You've reached the end of your journey, but you want to go back? Zhao Muzun fell into Yin Qiujun's slightly trembling arms, and slowly left only one sentence:

"Jin Liuying, I only apologize for my fellow practitioners......"

Mo Chenyin, who was putting down the dust and kneeling on one knee, was suddenly stunned, reached out and pulled Zhao Muzun's sleeve, and two lines of tears rolled down from his eyes.

Feeling the irreversible loss of life in his arms, Yin Qiujun wanted to say something or scold something at this time, but he didn't say a word, and slowly raised his hand and closed the eyes of his friend in his arms.

It's to go back.

- Shan Jin Liuying, how can he bend his knees in front of the six strings!

Thousands of miles away, the Bitter Realm is close to the western boundary.

A hill.

"Yes." A warm voice answered the previous inquiry.

Outside the grass pavilion, there was a handsome and seemingly young Confucian scholar wearing a green jade scarf, black hair and shawl, and white to the ground. The young man holds a palace fan painted with a white fox and butterfly pattern, which is used to half-cover the cunning eyebrows. It is the person who once judged the time on the peak and commanded the moon god to raise his bow and arrows, and the young master who was one of the four orphans in the Spring and Autumn Period.

It is no longer very important whether the young master is named "Zhu Gusheng" or "Green Raccoon Hug Fox". In short, he is the one who came from the Spring and Autumn Period after the history of Lantai Xuan, and shouldered all the matters in the Central Plains before the return of the Yan Master.

Du Fanglin was still a little silent because of the result of the failure. "Lord Inkstone."

Outside the grass pavilion, the green raccoon dog hugged the fox and continued to cover his thoughts with a palace fan, and asked softly: "At that time, Xuanzong changed, and the old sect master when he was dying, did he really have the strength to leave a letter?" ”

A hint of temptation, three points of certainty.

Du Fanglin slowly pushed away the folding fan and looked up to meet his new subordinates.

Good question.

Cang, the head of the six strings, did approve of his suggestion, and when he was in the Dao realm, when he had the opportunity, he did mention to the sect master of Xuanzong at that time about the problems that existed in the relationship between the four strange and six strings.

"I will not answer you this question."

It is not possible to leave a clear answer to the question.

The raccoon dog hugged the fox and blinked his eyes, and saluted respectfully: "In addition, there is also news from Xuanzong that the Feng Shui forbidden land at the border of the West Buddha Country has been established. At least for fifteen days, the Guru who can completely drag the Wanshengyan to lead the team, and the rest of the monks will not be allowed to get out until they have worked for a few months. ”

Du Fanglin said: "With Bauhinia Yi joining, it will probably really be named 'Feng Shui Forbidden Land'." Where is the head of the six strings now? ”

"We haven't been able to keep up with the head of the six strings."

That is to say, Cang really fulfilled the promise well and will watch the actions after that somewhere.

"Has Su's body been found?"

Well?

"This." Huhusheng couldn't help but raise his head, "Because I haven't received orders, we haven't paid attention." "And, you ask this question...... Is this a tube to kill and a tube to buried?

Didn't get a response. And the Confucian scholars under his command were eager to try, and the thoughts in their heads may have been crooked to the edge of the sky.

Du Fanglin turned his back, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, forget it, after all, it was a corpse thrown by Lianhua in one step, and it was not a big problem.

"That."

He groaned and closed the ink fracture fan, "Su is really dead, do you know about no desire?" ”