These hundreds of disciples all looked solemn.

Meng Changshan wanted to take advantage of the chaos and break into the forbidden place to take a look, but when he stopped here, somehow, he didn't dare to move.

The first few disciples began to speak in low voices, but it didn't take long for their voices to rise higher and higher.

"Elder, if you need it, please don't hide it from us, we are all disciples of the Snow Mountain, when we started to worship the ancestors, we all swore to suppress the demon grudge forever and be determined to save the world."

"Yes, Elder, I'm not afraid, let me try to help Uncle Mengran, if not, I will die in the cold pool without complaint!"

"What's the fuss!"

Tu Huan was already very anxious, so he let these disciples block, and he had a headache, "The day hasn't fallen yet, and if it collapses, there will be your uncle and uncle, and it will be your turn to be a hero?" Go back to do your homework, practice hard, and take care of your junior brothers, sisters, and nephews. ”

The disciples hesitated and refused to leave.

"This is the third time this month, and the Grudge has never rioted so often."

"I've never seen a grudge, but my grandfather has seen it, he was still young at that time, working as a cook in our Snow Mountain Sect, and he once saw a scene where a grudge broke out and the seal was broken, when the entire half of the Snow Mountain was shrouded in black gas, and the disciples of the Snow Mountain went forward one after another, and it took one hundred and twenty-nine deaths to suppress the grudge back, and to this day, my grandfather can't cry every time he mentions it...... If the grudge breaks out again, then ......"

"Then we are willing to die for it." A disciple who looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old next to him, in a dark blue robe, stepped out and said to the disciple, "Senior brother, I'm not afraid of death, I've been mentally prepared, Senior Brother Mengran doesn't have a way to deal with it, teach me, and let me try." ”

Tu Huan choked, looked at the bright eyes of his junior brother, and couldn't cry or laugh: "You little hairy boy, you know what life and death!" ”

There is a great terror between life and death, that is, these children can say such things sincerely.

What's more, the place in Hantan is not just a death.

"Busy, don't mess up, go back!"

Tu Huan was really in no mood to entangle with his own group of little guys, "Xin'er, don't be stunned, take them away." ”

Meng Changshan's eyes flickered, and he kept drilling inside, tiptoeing to look at the entrance of the forbidden land.

It is said to be a forbidden land, but in fact, there is no iron wall, not even a door, it is a forbidden place, it is a forbidden place, it is not taken seriously, it is just its own back garden.

At this time, there are many people, and it is difficult to break in, but he can find out clearly, and it is easy to get in.

Tu Xin hurriedly came over, and coaxed the disciples back with persuasion, and when she saw Meng Changshan at a glance, she grabbed him and walked together.

"In the past, I thought that you kid was calmer than Zhou Miao, why do you like to be so lively, have you practiced the lost steps? How many times did you draw your sword? Did you finish today's morning class? I didn't dare to come and see the excitement! ”

Tu Xin shook her head as she slipped Meng Changshan to the Jing Pavilion.

For the first five years, the new disciples had to go to the Jing Pavilion every day to attend morning classes, learn the rules and precepts, and also learn the history of the Snow Mountain Sect.

Before the disciples entered, the preacher of the Snow Mountain Sect made it clear to them that the disciples of the Snow Mountain Inner Sect had a heavy responsibility, and they would not be able to say when they would be sacrificed due to demonic grievances, and if they could not accept it, the Snow Mountain Sect would never leave anyone behind.

However, it is still difficult for new disciples to understand what the demon grudge is, and these are explained in detail after getting started.

At the door of the Jing Pavilion, Lao Dao, who was dressed in a slightly old robe, couldn't help but sigh when he saw the children being driven in like ducks.

"If you want me to say, you Snow Mountain Sect are all liars, and you said that you made it clear in advance, but what can a group of small dolls of five or six years old and eleven or twelve years old know? Not all of them are ignorant, let you say white is white, and black is black! ”

The disciples in charge of lecturing in Jing Pavilion all smiled bitterly, so much so that they didn't dare to refute.

Lao Dao touched his gray beard and didn't enter the door, so he sighed at the back door: "In the future, you will be a pawn of a peddler, and it is better than entering this shabby place. ”

He said three times in a row, and turned around and staggered.

Meng Changshan was excited, staring at the back of the old way.

Finally someone said something fair!

He was sent into the snowy mountain, and what he saw and heard was bright everywhere, but he didn't believe it, how could there be no darkness in the place where his father hated so much, and where he killed his father?

"Liang, Dayong for three years, the demon grudge invaded Qizhou, the entire Qizhou ten rooms and nine emptiness, the blood flowed like a river, the earth was scorched, everywhere was like a demon domain, the scene of the end of the world, but everyone who saw it, was terrified and shocked."

"Fortunately, the woodcutter Xin Yan stepped forward, sacrificed himself to restrain the demons, and with the help of my Snow Mountain Patriarch Ziguang Zhenren, he entered the cold pool of my back mountain, and since then the demon grudge has been suppressed, and the world is peaceful."

Boast!

Selling fame and reputation!

Meng Changshan sat with his head down, secretly slandering himself, trying to keep himself in his ears, he couldn't take it seriously anyway.

"The Snow Mountain Sect suppressed the demon grudge for many years, and many disciples sacrificed, until ten years ago, the sect master Qingyun Zhenren disciple Ye Mengran sacrificed himself into the cold pool, restrained the demon grudge for ten years, and did not go out of the forbidden place for half a step, thinking hard about the way to eliminate the demon grudge."

"Ye Mengran is a genius in the sky, from the 'Zhaoming' mental method of this sect, to create the 'resignation' mental method, using himself as a cage, for ten years, day by day, besieging and eliminating demons, so far it has been effective, maybe it won't take too long, we Snow Mountain Sect disciples can all disperse."

Meng Changshan narrowed his eyes: Ye Mengran? Is he the one who harmed his father?

What a grudge, what a cold pool, what can be so great!

Meng Changshan made up his mind to practice martial arts and kill Ye Mengran, and in the next few days, he practiced martial arts while exploring the situation in the forbidden land.

Now that the entire Snow Mountain Sect is paying attention to the forbidden land, no one finds it strange that he is investigating.

In addition to exploring the forbidden place, he also inquired about Xue Yu.

Not long after Xue Yu's incident happened, many young disciples in the sect also knew that there were naturally no good words when they mentioned it.

He once committed a murder, and there were many innocent people who died at that time, and the people of Biyou Palace happened to collide and saved a few. Some of these people stayed in Biyou Palace, and whenever Xue Yu was mentioned, he gritted his teeth with hatred and often scolded angrily.

The disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect inevitably heard some news.

The more Meng Changshan listened, the more angry he became, and he couldn't sleep at night.

What treachery, empathy, and indiscriminate killing of innocents!

Daddy, how could Daddy be like this?

In the dead of night, the moonlight was hazy, Meng Changshan was a little dazed, and a little uneasy, but when he came back to his senses, he was ashamed, how could he ...... Believe these?

For a while, his stomach was full of anger, and he beat the Snow Mountain Sect up and down thousands of times in his mind.

The little senior brother who was sleeping opposite quietly came over, tucked the quilt for Meng Changshan, touched the quilt to be cold, and put a blanket on him.

Meng Changshan: "......"

He only went to take revenge and killed Ye Mengran, so he still didn't want to burn the mountain gate.

Before going up the mountain, Meng Changshan deliberately studied how to set the fire and when to set it on fire to burn faster and more vigorously.

At this time, such thoughts are completely absent.

In the Snow Mountain Sect, most of them are good people, so many young disciples, who were children ten years ago, must have nothing to do with his father, and he can't anger others indiscriminately.

Holding his breath, he waited for a long time, and waited until the little senior brother opposite fell asleep, and Leng Yue next to him also breathed deeply, Meng Changshan quietly got out of the quilt, pushed open the door, and carefully followed the route he was optimistic about, through the back garden, and went straight to the forbidden land.

Meng Changshan practiced light skills well, his luck was good, and he was bold, tonight just in time for Ye Mengran to eat supper, the lights in the forbidden place were bright, and many people went in and out to send him food and drink, and the guards on duty were a little relaxed.

He was really regarded as a little disciple who delivered food, and slipped in under the noses of the guards.

After all, there are no mountains of gold and silver in the forbidden land, who would want to mix in when they are idle?