Squeak~ The door of the guest room is pushed open from the outside

"Whew~, it's still time to catch up. ”

Jing Shi gently closed the door, and saw that Ling Xi'er was still asleep, and let out a long breath.

After returning to the futon and sitting cross-legged, Jing Shi closed his eyes and recuperated.

The room was quiet again.

......

Lin Zhi and Mangshan and others at the city gate were not so easy.

Originally, they had already withdrawn to the city, knowing that they were in a catastrophe, so they were bound to die, but left and right, except for Nyingchi and Mangshan, as well as the monks and sergeants, they looked at each other, and there was no sound.

Seeing that the sky was about to dawn, Lin Zhi couldn't hold back: "Mangshan, take a few people to the city wall to see what the situation is!"

"You guys, follow me!" Mangshan ordered two sergeants and ran to the city wall.

A moment later, outside the wide open city gates, the crowd was completely messy in the wind...

Dead again?

"How many orders is this?Fourth-order?Fifth-order?" Mang Shan forcefully pulled out the blue and silver long sword that had entered the city wall, and said incredibly.

"It should be the fourth order, I heard that when the cultivator beast survives the heavenly tribulation of the first enlightenment realm, it will gradually turn into a human form. ”

Lin Zhi touched the broken part of the wolf's head, although it was flesh, it was still as smooth as a mirror.

"This matter will be discussed after the city lord wakes up, it is almost dawn, first clean up the inside and outside of the city, and the 'Gang Ceremony' is about to begin. ”

The sun rose slowly on the horizon, sweeping away the darkness at the same time, it also diluted the thick smell of blood that shrouded the sky over Black Rock City, leaving behind some fierce beast corpses that could be used as rations, and the rest under the command of Mang Shan, the soldiers dug a big pit and buried it.

The dead and wounded sergeants were comforted by Mangshan, while Nyingchi collected the bodies of the dead monks, including Mu Feng and werewolves, and waited for the city lord to wake up and decide what to do.

......

Wu Lin's condition was very bad, and the injuries in his body were temporarily stabilized, but he was still in severe pain, so he could only lie on his back on the couch and listen to Lin Zhi's report on the results.

"It's a fourth-order cultivator, but I don't know which master made a move to save my Black Rock City from danger. ”

"Lord Mu Feng is the elder of the Heavenly Sword Gate, and he went out to perform the task and suspended in Black Rock City, he wanted to leave after the ceremony, and he didn't want to fall here, so after the ceremony, let Mang Shan take someone to send Lord Mu Feng's body and the werewolf to the Heavenly Sword Gate. ”

"The dead and wounded sergeants let Mangshan deal with it, as for the fallen monks, ......"

Wu Lin seemed to be deeply emotional.

"My generation of monks, I will be born in the morning, and I will die in the evening, so bury them well!"

"The 'Qizi Ceremony' doesn't need to be presiding, just keep it orderly, you can arrange it!"

After speaking, he closed his eyes and stopped talking, which was really physically and mentally exhausted.

"Yes!" Lin Zhi agreed, then gently exited the door and began to deploy personnel.

......

Ling Xi'er woke up hungry, after all, the meat pie in the dream could only fill the spiritual vacancy, but it could not satisfy the desire of the stomach, while Jing Shi was still meditating, Ling Xi'er took the money bag and sneaked out again.

How could Jing Shi not know where she was going and what she was doing, and he felt that he was useless, so he let her be.

Ling Xi'er not only didn't eat and drink enough, but brought back a big news to Jing Shi.

......

The door opened, Jing Shi frowned, and opened his eyes.

"Grandpa Jing!

Ling Xi'er hurriedly ran in and shook Jing Shi's shoulders vigorously, and Jing Shi felt that he was about to fall apart.

"If you have something to say, don't do it!" Jing Shi pleaded as he steadied himself.

"Grandpa Jing, there was something big in Black Rock City last night!"

Ling Xi'er looks like I'll tell you if you ask for it.

Jing Shi was helpless, so he could only pretend to be surprised, and said with a questioning face: "What's the matter?

"The city wall has collapsed, I heard that the city lords have been seriously injured, and the flying man we saw yesterday also died, he killed the wolf king, but he was killed by the werewolf, and the werewolf was beheaded by a mysterious strong man!"

The more Ling Xi'er spoke, the more excited she became, her eyes full of little stars!

"Really!"

Jing Shi pretended to be shocked, "Beast tide, so many fierce beasts have died, and there are a lot of meatloaf sold in the city!"

"Grandpa Jing, you're so fake~ Do you already know? Such a big movement, you couldn't hear it last night!"

Ling Xi'er narrowed her eyes, there is only one truth!

"Xi'er heard it, how could Grandpa hear it, in the cities of the Terran territory, the mortal area has a formation, and it can not be affected by the monk area!"

Jing Shi was secretly happy, but fortunately he had prepared his words in advance.

"Oh, well, starving! I want to eat meatloaf!"

"Let's go, get something to eat, and we should go to the altar for the ceremony. ”

Jing Shi got up and turned around his old waist, left his luggage in the guest room, and took Ling Xi'er to sit down at the meatloaf stall on the street at home.

"Hey, have you heard? Last night's beast tide hasn't been seen in decades!"

"Isn't it! The City Lord Law Habitat has been seriously injured, and only the Deputy City Lord is present at today's ceremony!"

"Fa Habitat Realm, I've heard that even the third-order cultivation beast has appeared, and there is a powerhouse of the Runyuan Realm who has died here!"

"Werewolf! It's a werewolf! Fourth-order cultivators! I have a relative in the guards, what he said is evil, Runyuan Realm is going to die if he encounters it! Fortunately, there is a mysterious powerhouse in the end, otherwise, how can we have a chance to eat here!"

"Yes, yes, I heard that the strong man came and went without a trace, waving his hand is the thunder rolling, and stomping his feet is a landslide and tsunami, strong!"

......

The people at the table next to him were talking about the big things that happened last night, and when they heard the description of the mysterious powerhouse at the end, Jing Shi didn't know how happy he was.

Ling Xi'er didn't notice anything, but she was just curious about how there were not as many meatloaf as there were yesterday, and they weren't enough to eat!

......

Knock! Knock!

The bells of the city echoed, and the aftermath was endless.

The "Great Ceremony" is about to begin, and both the laymen and monks in Black Rock City are rushing towards the altar in the center of the city.

Jing Shi and Ling Xi'er came here early after eating, occupied a good position, and quietly waited for the ceremony to begin.

At noon, Lin Zhi ascended the altar and faced the sea of people below, transporting the cultivation.

"Silence!"

Ten thousand people gathered, and the sound gradually dissipated, Lin Zhi nodded and respectfully retreated.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the circular circle in the altar, and their posture was respectful.

Father~

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Force trembled for a moment, and on the magic circle, a little cyan starlight appeared out of thin air, gathering more and more, and finally forming a stream of starlight, circling around the altar magic circle in a roar, and everyone was thrilled after seeing it, and knelt down one after another,

"Welcome to the arrival of the son!"

The cyan starlight flow is more spiritual, not satisfied with the altar circle, but also floats towards all the people who kneel, and a little starlight is sprinkled in the dance, falling on everyone, ordinary people, instantly feel refreshed, breathing smoothly, the monk obtains it, but also feels that the mind is accessible, and even the perception of the Tao is a little stronger!

"Thank you!"

The cyan starlight returned to the altar, and a figure appeared illusory in the whirlwind, the figure was dressed in a cyan robe, his hair was erected and tied in a bun, he carried a single-edged sword, and a white jade flute was pinned to his waist.

There seems to be force majeure interference, and all beings can't remember the appearance of Qi Zi, but they only feel that Qi Zi's eyes are firm and deep, looking ahead, with a trace of inexplicable sorrow.

"The people of Black Rock City, you have to be guarded, and your gratitude can be expressed for eternity!"

And Ling Xi'er felt something, and couldn't help but glance at the phantom with her afterglow, and her thoughts were blank.

"He...", a familiar feeling rolled in her heart, and Ling Xi'er couldn't help but almost shout.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Jing Shi hurriedly covered Ling Xi'er's eyes and pressed her head to death, Ling Xi'er also knew that she was reckless, and continued to kneel and worship, but there were already stormy waves in her heart.

"Do you still recognize it?" it seems that the young master's seal has been loosened......" Jing Shi felt bitter in his heart.

Everyone bowed down devoutly, and the power of faith burst out, gathering on the phantom of the child, and melted in, the phantom was more condensed, and after a stick of incense, the humming sound started again.

"Congratulations to Qizi!" waited until the shadow of Qizi gradually dispersed, and then everyone looked up, got up, and dispersed.

Seeing that the ceremony was over, Lin Zhi also left with the sergeant, and there were still a lot of post-war trivial matters waiting for her to deal with.

No one noticed that the little girl led by an old man with white hair was already in tears when she got up.

On the way, Jing Shi and Ling Xi'er didn't say a word.

Back at the inn again, Ling Xi'er walked to the couch and sat down, her head was very low, her eyes were staring at the tips of her shoes and she was silent, Jing Shi walked to the window, and just happened to see the figure of the sergeant who was busy repairing on the city wall,

"If there's anything you want to know, just ask!" Jing Shi looked out the window fixedly, and said with determination.

Ling Xi'er raised her head and blinked her red eyes, "Is the 'Lady Ceremony' only held in Black Rock City?"

"No, wherever there is an altar in the realm of the source, it will be held. Jing Shi replied lightly.

"Where's the man?"

"The center of the Yuan Qi Realm, the land of the Immortal Clan. ”

"Grandpa Jing, have you ever seen Qizi?"

"Yes. ”

Ling Xi'er wanted to ask but stopped talking, and finally shook her head, as if she couldn't believe it, "I... Have you seen it?"

Jing Shi turned around and looked at Ling Xi'er calmly,

"I've seen..."

Hearing this answer, Ling Xi'er's tears couldn't be stopped, and she rushed up and hugged Jing Shi fiercely, and the tears that broke the thread instantly wet a large piece of clothing.

"Grandpa Jing, why, why did I see him, I feel so familiar, I know that I must know him, and that sword, I've seen it all, but why don't I remember anything, Grandpa Jing, you tell me, tell me why!"

Ling Xi'er choked and trembled, looking at Jing Shi, praying for an answer.

"Alas, it's a long story..."Jing Shi wiped the tears on Ling Xi'er's face and said helplessly.

"He is very sad, sad, very lonely, I can feel it, in his eyes, I can feel it, Grandpa Jing, you tell me, who is he!"

Ling Xi'er pushed Jing Shi away and roared.

Jing Shi wanted to stretch out his hand, but he couldn't catch Ling Xi'er, so he had to close his eyes and sigh in his heart.

"Young master, the old slave can't help you keep this secret anymore, forgive the old slave!"

When he opened his eyes, a sharp edge flashed, Jing Shi seemed to be a different person at this moment, knelt down on one knee to Ling Xi'er, and clasped his hands into fists over his head: "Young lady, the old slave has been hiding it for many years, and the crime deserves death." ”

Ling Xi'er seemed to have a thunderous explosion in her mind, and she took a few steps back in shock, covering her mouth and looking at Jing Shi incredulously.

Jing Shi looked up at Ling Xi'er and said word by word: "My son's real name is Lu Zi'an, and the old man has been serving him as the master for thousands of years. ”

Ling Xi'er used all her strength, sat down on the ground, hung her head, and muttered, "I don't remember him anymore." ”

"Grandpa Jing, can you tell me what happened to me and him?"