Hear that.

Hua Yuyan was furious, and she flew away with the vitality under her feet, grabbed the man's neck, and lifted him up.

"You, you have the face to say such things!" Hua Yuyan was angry, but I didn't expect that we were working hard in Shanhaiguan, and they were so-called famous and decent, but they were talking cool here, which was really annoying.

However, as soon as Hua Yuyan made a move, another Taoist priest said: "Fellow Daoists, you have seen it, this is the witch of Lingying Palace." I said earlier that Lingying Palace is not a decent family, and the disciples under the sect misbehave, and there are people who suck human spirits, I think this woman is such a witch. ”

"Put him down, or don't blame us for being rude!" Some other Taoist priests were indignant.

These words angered Hua Yuyan even more, she frowned, sneered, and said, "Okay, then you can go together." I'd like to see how you're being rude to me! ”

I walked over and said to Hua Yuyan: "Miss Yuyan, these villains, we don't need to reason with them, let alone be angry with them. ”

Hua Yuyan was angry and pushed the person in her hand out.

The Taoist priest fell to the ground, and he didn't fall lightly, he bared his teeth, showed a fierce face, and said: "Fellow Daoists, what are you doing in a daze, these two are evil demons, kill them to ensure the stability of the Daomen!" ”

Unexpectedly, when these Taoist priests heard him say this, they really put on a sword formation.

Hundreds of people, listing the sword array, blocked the Maoshan Mountain Gate, and the momentum was violent.

After their instructions, hundreds of mage swords, together forming a sword formation, rushed at us. This sword array, if it is against ordinary people, it must be ten thousand swords piercing the heart.

I came to Maoshan not for them, but for Ma Zhenlei, and I didn't want to do anything with them.

They forced me to do this, and I had to walk out.

"Kill him!"

I walked into their sword formation, clenched my fists, and yelled, "Get out of the way!" ”

The aura around them burst out, and their seemingly gorgeous sword formation was instantly dispersed by my breath. Those Taoist priests, one by one, turned over on their backs and fell to the ground.

A few people were even stabbed by the falling mage sword, including the most arrogant Taoist priest just now. One of his legs was pierced by the mage's sword, and he fainted in pain.

At this time, Hua Yuyan and I walked towards the Maoshan Mountain Gate. Those people, naturally no one dared to stop them, just now they were bullying people with many people, and at this time, they all broke their courage.

"Ma Zhenlei didn't say, it's just that two demons came to attack Maoshan. Why is he so powerful, I ...... The sword formation we have practiced for fifty years was broken by his roar......"

"yes, he didn't even have a sword."

"Oh, don't talk about it, it's important to escape......"

Hua Yuyan and I shuttled between them, and when we passed, those Taoist priests crawled and fled one by one. I can't help but sigh that the decline of the Central Plains Daomen sect is not without reason.

Subsequently, Hua Yuyan and I went all the way to Maoshan Mountain.

When he saw the Taoist priest on the road, no one dared to do it, so he either avoided it or ran away.

This Maoshan is known as the altar of Shangqing Sect, and has the reputation of the first blessed land and the eighth cave heaven.

On the mountain road, the holy pond of Lingquan is dotted all over the place, the winding streams are criss-crossed and intertwined, the strange rocks and strange stones stand densely, the large and small karst caves are deep and secluded, the green trees cover the mountains, and the green bamboos are luxuriant, just like a fairyland. However, at this moment, I didn't have the heart to enjoy these wonderful scenery, all the way to the top of Maoshan Mountain, Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace.

I stopped, but I didn't even see a Taoist priest.

After entering the Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace, I found that in the Sanmao Zhenjun Palace, there was a large group of Taoist priests. When they saw me enter the Sanmao Zhenjun Palace, they trembled with fright, and among them, there was a white-bearded old Taoist priest with a high rank, and asked, "Is it the demon Lin Yi?" ”

"I'm Lin Yi, but I'm not the demon you said. Don't worry, I came to Maoshan and won't make a move on you, I'm only looking for Ma Zhenlei alone. ”

"Lin Daoyou, don't hide it, he has already gone down the mountain early this morning." The old Taoist priest said.

"Where did he go?" I asked.

"This ...... I don't know this, I teach him to see the head and tail of the dragon all day long, and his whereabouts are uncertain. "Then, this old way took us and almost found Maoshan to the bottom, and it was true that Ma Zhenlei's whereabouts were not seen.

It seems that he is really not in Maoshan.

Unexpectedly, when I came to Maoshan, I pounced. However, no matter where he flees to Ma Zhenlei, I must find him and avenge my mother!

Sooner or later, he will die under the sword of my Lin Yi.

Since Ma Zhenlei is not here, Hua Yuyan and I have no choice but to leave and look for another clue. The old Taoist, but spit bitterness with us, said that Maoshan has been ruined by Ma Zhenlei, he went to Maoshan to be a Taoist priest for 70 years, and has never seen such a fierce teaching, Maoshan has no incense, I am afraid that it will be defeated.

The old Taoist priest said, and the old tears were rampant.

Other Taoist priests also discussed, and I asked them, is it true that Ma Zhenlei killed Maoshan Zhangjiao? They didn't hesitate and all nodded.

They all know the truth, but they still support Ma Zhenlei as the master, naturally because they have no other way, no one is Ma Zhenlei's opponent, and there is only one way to die if they disobey him, so it can only be so.

Ma Zhenlei is not in Maoshan, I can only leave.

Before Hua Yuyan and I were about to go down the mountain, all the Taoist priests in this courtyard, young and old, walked out. Hua Yuyan looked around and asked, "What are they doing here?" ”

I waved my hand and said it was all right, because they had a bitter look on their faces and seemed to ask for something.

Then, I saw all the Taoist priests kneeling down in front of us. This surprised me very much, I asked them what this meant, let them get up, at this time, the old Taoist priest just now said: "Poor Dao knows that there are hundreds of Taoist priests under the mountain to stop you, and you can go up to Maoshan without much effort, which shows that you two have real skills." If one day, the two of you can kill the thief Ma Zhenlei, you will be the benefactor of my Maoshan faction, and my Maoshan will be dedicated to the two gods. Bow down to us, both of you! ”

When he said this, I could see that his cloudy old eyes were filled with tears, and even more hatred.

After he finished speaking, all the Taoist priests knelt down at the two of us.

This scene was beyond my expectations, when Sanmao Zhenjun was there, how majestic the Maoshan faction was, and now people can't help but sigh.

I asked them all to get up, and I said, "Don't hide it, fellow Daoists, I, Lin Yi, am the same as you, and Ma Zhenlei don't share the sky!" ”

Ma Zhenlei fled and is now nowhere to be found. The whereabouts of Luo Jinhong are even more difficult to investigate, and I don't have any clue, I thought about it for a while, and it seems that I can only go to the mountain temple and ask my grandfather or Li Daochang to see if they can help me find some clues.

Nothing to say all the way.

When I am quiet, I will think of Weiyang's affairs, and I can't help but feel a faint pain in my heart when I think of her dying for me.

When I was unconscious, I had a strange dream, the sycamore forest, so I asked Hua Yuyan: "Do you believe that there will be a sycamore forest in this world?" ”

Hua Yuyan was a little surprised by my question, but she still replied: "I heard my master say that there are still many legendary races in this world, such as the corpse clan led by your Win Gou. There are also dragon clans, phoenix clans, demon clans, ghost clans, and wild immortals outside the Guanwai, which are the same veins of the demon clan, and in the legend, the phoenix clan lives in the Wutong Forest, what are you talking about, is this it? ”

I nodded.

"I believe that the Sycamore Forest must exist." She said.

"Why are you so sure?" I asked.

"You think, your mother is a white dragon, which is enough to show that the dragon family exists. Since the dragon clan exists, why can't the phoenix clan exist? Legend has it that the place where the Feng people live is the Sycamore Forest, which naturally exists. She said.

Her words were undoubtedly a comfort to me. If the Sycamore Forest really exists, will Weiyang not leave me, will she be like what I saw in my dream, in the Sycamore Forest beyond the mountain?

When I think of my mother, I can't help but think of a memory of my mother's dragon energy left in my body, and the man who abandoned our mother and son.

I couldn't help but clench my fists secretly, I wanted to ask him, why the hell was he?

But where do I find him?

"Lin Yi, are you okay?" Hua Yuyan saw that I was in a strange mood, so she asked.

I shook my head and said it was okay.

On the way back to the mountain temple, Hua Yuyan wanted to go to the place where I used to live, so I entered our village by the way. I went to my uncle's house, and the spiritual positions of Lin Xiaofeng and Bai Ningxiang were still very clean, some people put incense on them, and some people replaced the tributes.

It's just that I don't know who the person who did this is.

Uncle died for so long, and I never worshiped him, so I took some paper money and incense candles to worship.

His grave is on the hill opposite the old grave slope. I helped him pull out the grass on the grave, put incense on it, burned paper money, and left him a bottle of wine. Things are changing too fast, two months ago, he was fine, but now, there is only a lonely grave left.

I sat down at the grave and muttered a few words.

But suddenly I saw that there was a new tomb on the slope of the old grave opposite.

There has been no one in Laojieling Village for a long time, so naturally there can be no new graves. Therefore, when I saw this new tomb, I couldn't help but feel a little strange, and Hua Yuyan and I immediately went down the mountain and went to the old tomb slope.

There was a tombstone in the new grave, and when I looked at it, I couldn't help but be surprised.

The tomb of the loving mother Lin Xiuhua.

The son of unfilial piety, established by Lin Wu.