In the north ridge of Qingzhou, Crouching Tiger Mountain, which is famous for its immortals, has gradually become barren in the past two years because of the fall of the immortals who live on the mountain, and has gradually faded out of people's field of vision and has been forgotten.

The voices of people in Crouching Tiger Mountain gradually decreased, and some righteous knights came to worship after hearing about the Aoki Sect, and such people gradually became scarce after more than a year.

The tomb of the Aoki sect is located on the right side of the dilapidated hall of the Aoki sect, this is a large tomb, and all the dead people of the Aoki sect are buried together, which can at least be regarded as being buried in the ground.

However, the front of the grave is not overgrown with weeds as expected, and the large grave soil bag seems to be taken care of all the time, and in front of the wordless tombstone, there are some cold and hard crude pastries placed here. Judging from this situation, there are still people guarding the tomb in this big tomb of the Aoki Sect!

It was an old man who lived in a relatively intact wing house of the Aoki Sect and spontaneously became the grave keeper of the Aoki Sect's tomb. According to what he said, he had received the great favor of the immortals of the Aoki Sect in his early years, and he thought that he would not be able to repay this great favor in his life, but he did not expect that he still had the opportunity to repay the kindness, if it was possible, this old man did not want such an opportunity at all, and he preferred that the Aoki Sect would still be reincarnated, rather than fall.

A white jade dragon carrying three immortals descended in front of the ruins of the Aoki Sect in Crouching Tiger Mountain, which immediately alarmed the old man guarding the tomb, knowing that he was invincible to the old man, but still picked up a rusty hunting knife and blocked in front of the three immortals.

After learning that the three immortals were righteous monks who had come to sweep the tomb, the old man finally let go of his vigilance and led the two immortals in front of him, a man and a woman, to the big tomb.

"The immortals on Crouching Tiger Mountain are all good people, if it weren't for the help of the Aoki immortals, the old man would have starved to death on the streets. Bad guys run rampant...... Ay. The old man looked at the gradually dilapidated Aoki Sect, the old man had the heart to repair but had no money and food, so he could only sigh helplessly.

This time, the several immortals who came to sweep the tomb were much more dull than the old man had encountered in the past, and the ice-blue Taoist robe young man who walked in the line of people looked at the two companions with heavy eyes, and hugged his fist towards the old man: "The old man has a heart, if the people of Aokimen have knowledge under the spring, they will definitely thank you." ”

The blue-clothed young man's voice fell, and after the two fellow immortals beside him glanced at each other, they made a big salute to the old man.

Facing the two immortals in front of him who seemed to have extraordinary temperament, the old man was frightened, and he hurriedly got out of the way and stopped at the same time: "Don't be polite, don't be polite!" The old man just did what the old man could do. Isn't this going to break the old man's life, and the old man still wants to live for a few years and keep the grave for the Aoki immortals. ”

The young man in blue glanced at the frightened old man, shook his head lightly and said, "Folding life? This is the direction of the husband, you have replaced these two guards for nearly two years, so you can afford the two of them! ”

"Instead? Wake? The old man was stunned for a moment, then seemed to remember something, and looked at the young man next to the blue-clothed young man with wide eyes and shock, "Are the two of you the remnants of the Aoki Sect?" Oh my God, you've escaped from the bad guys. Oh! How can you come back, Beiling is too dangerous, the people of the Xuanming Gate are still searching for you, hurry up! Hurry up! It's better never to come back. ”

The old man who finally figured out the identities of the two people in front of him was incoherent, but he immediately became anxious and waved his hand to drive away, the old man now hopes that the three people in front of him will leave this land of right and wrong quickly, God knows if the beasts of the Xuanming Gate will plant eyeliner here.

That's right, at this time, it was none other than Zhao Ping and his party who came to the ruins of the Aoki Sect at this time, it was Zhao Ping and his party who took over a land task and returned to the North Ridge of Qingzhou. With the help of the speed of the Divine Jade Dragon, in just five or six days, Zhao Ping and the three of them returned to Beiling, and returned to Beiling Wohu Mountain, where the ruins of the original cultivation sect were located.

"Don't worry, I probed when we landed just now, and there was no one staring at this side nearby, so you can rest assured that we will be fine in a short time." Looking at the old man's worried appearance, Zhao Ping smiled slightly, Zhao Ping could sense the kindness from the old man, he was indeed thinking about Lu Qingqing and Lin Tao.

"That's good." Hearing Zhao Ping's words, the old man's originally suspended heart finally let go again.

During the conversation, Zhao Ping and his party had already walked to the large tomb where the deceased of the Aoki Sect were buried together, Zhao Ping looked at Lu Qingqing and the two of them, and pulled the old man and walked back.

Now let's make some room for Lu Qingqing and Lin Tao first.

Before Zhao Ping and the old man had gone far, a heart-rending cry came from behind Zhao Ping and the others, and this cry full of sadness made Zhao Ping's heartstrings a little plucked.

"Uncle, just now you said Xuanming Gate? Can you tell me about this sect? It doesn't seem that Beiling had this sect before, and you just said that the Xuanming Sect was going to hunt down those two little guys, what is going on? "I really don't know about Zhao Ping of Xuanmingmen, there is really no record of this Xuanmingmen in Zhao Ping's notebook, and the old man in front of him said that Xuanmingmen will hunt down and kill Lu Qingqing and the others, which makes Zhao Ping very curious.

"Old man, I guarded this tomb and learned some news from the mouths of some knights who came to worship on weekdays, the three sects of Qinghong Temple, Hades Pavilion, and Qingfeng Hall were no longer available a year ago."

The old man's words made Zhao Ping stunned, and looked at the old man in surprise, Zhao Ping's eyes were full of doubts: "No?" Could it be that he was terminated by the righteous forces? ”

"No, no, no, the three sects of Qinghong Temple, Hades Corpse Pavilion, and Qingfeng Hall were integrated together a year ago, forming a new sect called Xuanming Gate. According to those knights, the reason why those three sects did this was to deal with what Chengyang Water Mansion was. ”

In fact, it was not as Zhao Ping thought, thinking that the three evil demon outer sects were served by the passing great monks. Due to the incident of the Chengyang River Water Mansion, Qingzhou Beiling became lively, and countless monks came to see it, which made the situation in Beiling a huge turmoil.

There are a lot of cross-river dragons who came to Beiling, and the three sects of the Demon Gate, as the head snake of the land, were naturally greatly excluded, and the three sects that had harmed the Aoki Sect on the side of Beiling finally decided to unite together and established the sect of Xuanmingmen.

The strength of the Three Sects in One Xuanming Sect is also among the best in Beiling, and for this reason, the lives of the people of the three sects are much better than before, at least they are not as casually kneaded by those cross-river dragons as when they were just a single sect before.

"I see." Zhao Ping nodded clearly, and then fell into deep thought.

Seeing this young immortal like this, the old man hurriedly moved to the side and found a big stone to sit on, he didn't dare to disturb the thinking of the immortal in front of him. Regarding Zhao Ping's young appearance, the old man did not mean to underestimate him.

Among the immortals, it is not that the older they are, the stronger they are, but the older the monks, the weaker they are, and this saying is widely spread among mortals.

Although this statement cannot be said to be all right, it is not much the same, the monks in the foundation building period have a lifespan of three hundred years, and the Jindan period has a lifespan of thousands of years, and the vast majority of monks have the ability to change their appearance and age. Only those monks who are dying of their longevity cannot control their appearance and show their old age.

It is not uncommon to see young people among the monks, but no one would have thought that the monk was a young man until the age was determined by touching the bones, or perhaps he was already hundreds of years old.

Well, in general, in Kyushu, comics like Zhao Ping, the great sage of Tongtian, who have a strange aesthetic taste, will always only account for a minority.

Not to mention this, just the respect that the two remaining immortals of the Aoki Sect immortal did to the young man in front of him can be seen that the blue-robed young man in front of him is definitely not simple.

Zhao Ping pondered for a long time before he recovered, and saw the old man squatting not far away and looking cautiously at his side, Zhao Ping showed a gentle smile, raised his hand and took out a bottle of the lowest grade Hui Qi Pill from his sleeve, and Zhao Ping handed it to the old man without saying a word.

"Don't shirk, uncle, this is just the lowest-level pill Rejuvenation Pill, if you want to give Lu Ming and those people a few more years, you might as well take this thing." Well, you can't eat more, just one pill a year, there are a total of twelve grains, I think you also have martial arts skills, you should also have some self-cultivation boxing skills, after taking this thing, you remember to practice some boxing, and you will live a long life. ”

Huiqi Pill, the old man has heard of it a little, this is a panacea that only immortals have, and it is far beyond the best medicine in the Jianghu martial arts, "Hui Xiangsan".

The old man found that he might have really met a nobleman, among the monks who swept the tombs of the immortals of the Aoki Sect, the Hui Qi Pill could also be used in a way that could be saved, which was like the Hui Qi Pill in front of him.

The old man speculated that the identity of the blue-robed immortal in front of him might be very high among the immortals, at least higher than the few immortals who looked quite shabby that the old man had met before!

I don't know how long I waited, Zhao Ping, who was sitting on a big stone not far from the old man, looked up at the sky, and couldn't help but think about whether I was going to spend the night in the ruins of the Aoki Sect today, and the two little guys of the Aoki Sect Lu Qingqing obviously needed a while to recover.

However, just as Zhao Ping was thinking like this, Lu Qingqing and Lin Tao left the grave and walked towards Zhao Ping.

"Senior Brother Zhao, let's go."

Hearing the words of these two little guys, Zhao Ping was slightly stunned, he thought that these two little guys would cry for three days and three nights or something, but he didn't expect that it would only be more than two hours before he finished crying.

Just when Zhao Ping was amazed, Lin Tao and Lu Qingqing looked at Zhao Ping with a light of hatred, looked at Zhao Ping with burning eyes, and said solemnly: "Senior Brother Zhao, we want to take revenge." Those three must be paid! ”