Seeing that the little foxes were like this, Ye Ming could only shake his head helplessly and smile bitterly, although these little foxes were a little naughty, they were very cute, and they were actually quite well-behaved, especially Xuanyuan Yu and Xuanyuan Yang. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's just that I don't know what kind of ghost Xuanyuan An came up with, but he was able to let the two of them drink together, and it also made Xuanyuan Lin, who had always been cowardly, drunk.

Seeing this, Ye Ming had no choice but to put them on the bed one by one, while he sat on the side and closed the spit.

In the blink of an eye, it was daytime again, Ye Ming only felt that there was something under him that kept against him, and when he opened his eyes, it turned out that these little foxes had slept on him, maybe it was cold at night, and they hadn't cultivated yet, so he subconsciously came to a warm place.

Stretched out his hand and patted their heads, they just stretched out their tongues and licked Ye Ming's hands, but they didn't wake up, it seems that the little wine they drank last night also made these little foxes very drunk, and it is estimated that they will not wake up for a while.

Ye Ming simply got up alone, walked out of the door, and wandered around the yard.

It is said that after Li Xiuwen woke up slowly, he looked left and right, and found that he had returned to the inn, and muttered: "Why did I come back, shouldn't I be at Uncle Qing's house?" By the way, I haven't seen his granddaughter yet, and I don't know if I'm ......beautiful."

Li Xiuwen got out of bed, walked around the room, and finally confirmed that this was the inn, and there would be nothing wrong, "Is it a dream?"

Immediately, he ran to the next guest room, but as soon as he pushed the door open, there was not even a figure inside, "Where did Brother Ye go, I shouldn't really be dreaming, right?"

Seeing that there was no one in the room, Li Xiuwen had no choice but to walk back to his house again, maybe Ye Ming had already gone out, anyway, it was not the first time that he disappeared without saying hello to him.

Li Xiuwen, who was nervous, thought about it, and finally concluded that he must have been dreaming, but this dream was too real, so real that even if he was drunk in a dream, he would have a headache when he woke up......

............

In the Tianshan Temple, located outside a valley in the back mountain, the eight people in power are all kneeling there, they have been kneeling here for several days, and the head of the Tianshan Temple is already injured, kneeling like this is harmful to his injury, causing his face to be much paler than a few days ago.

Since then, this valley has always been a forbidden place for the Tianshan Temple, and no one is allowed to enter it, just because it is the retreat place of the ancestors.

"Old Ancestor, I implore you old man to go out of the customs and help me get through this dilemma!"

"Yes, Ancestor, the Tianshan Temple was created by you, can you bear to watch it disappear like this?"

The four elders and the fifth elders pleaded, and then the eight people looked at each other, kowtowed to the valley in unison, and then shouted: "I beg the old ancestor to come out of the customs!"

A cold wind blew, rolling up a wisp of dust, and there was no response from the valley, the master's lips trembled slightly, as if he was muttering something, and then he turned grim and took out the master's token.

Seeing this, the rest of the elders were all shocked, and asked, "Senior brother, you, what are you going to ......?"

"That's good!" the head nodded, then gritted his teeth and said: "Old Ancestor, when you were in retreat five hundred years ago, you left a sentence that you should not disturb your old man's cultivation until the Tianshan Temple lived and died, but now it is the time when the door needs your old man, but you are unwilling to come forward. ”

Then he changed his words, held up the token in his hand and said: "But before that, you also said that the person who holds the head token, no matter who it is, as long as he is still a person from Tianshan Temple, can order him to do one thing, I and the eight brothers and sisters have been begging here for nearly ten days, but you are unwilling to come out, so I have to make this decision." ”

"As long as the ancestor is willing to make a move, I am willing to go back to the token in person, and I will no longer be the head of the Tianshan Temple!" said in a loud voice.

"Senior brother, by all means, if the token is destroyed, it means that our Tianshan Temple will not be there!"

"Yes, senior brother!"

The elders persuaded.

However, the head of the sect didn't pay attention to them at all, compared to the position of a head of the sect, or the survival of the entire sect was the most important, and with a slam of force in his hand, the token suddenly shattered.

After a long time, just when everyone thought that the old ancestor was still indifferent, and he was unwilling to honor even what he had said, there was finally a sigh in the valley.

"Alas...... What's the trouble with that? ”

Then a fierce breeze blew, a white-haired, erect old man appeared at the entrance of the valley, his face was full of wrinkles, like the dry bark of an old tree, looking like an old man who would die at any time, but his identity was the founder of the Tianshan Temple.

"Ancestor, you are finally willing to come out......" Seeing this, the head of the house was excited, and the Tianshan Temple was saved!

"Alas, where is Tianqingzi, why did you send a few of you little guys here. The old man glanced at the eight people and asked.

"Master, he ......passed away two hundred years ago," the head said.

"Really, it seems that he has never been able to break through to that step!" the old man seemed to sigh, but he did not show a trace of emotion, and then he said: "In this way, you are the fourth generation head of Tianshan Temple?"

"Returning to the ancestor, the disciple Sun Tianyinzhi is the fourth generation of the head, just ...... just now" the head said respectfully, only halfway through the words but stopped, the implication is that he destroyed the head token just now, and now he is no longer the head of Tianshan Temple.

"If the token is gone, it's gone, if you can calm down this catastrophe, you can continue to be the leader. The old man waved his sleeves and said.

"Thank you, Ancestor!" said the head of the sect immediately.

"Alas, I didn't agree to this matter five hundred years ago, the two realms of immortals and gods have nothing to do with each other, why do you want to follow those major sects to stir up this muddy water, how can the Shinto be so easy to control, although it is a temporary success, but it is only a matter of time before it is a matter of time before it is counterattacked, and the cause I planted is finally my turn to repay the karmic fruits myself?" The old man looked at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

Back then, the Tianshan Temple was also a glorious time, with him, the founding patriarch of the realm of the immortals, although he was a rising star in these eight Taoist views, but he could also be regarded as a leader.

It's just that before he could get into the limelight, the immortal cultivation world attracted a catastrophe, that is, the entire immortal cultivation world was almost destroyed, if it wasn't for the Immortal Emperor to lead the four major immortal sects to fight off such evil people, I'm afraid that there would have been no immortal cultivators in this world.

At that time, he also participated in this war, and he still remembers the situation at that time, and he still vaguely remembers that the Immortal Emperor at that time only blocked the leaders of such evil demons by himself, and then the Immortal Emperor broke the void with one blow, and beat those demons in, and he shuttled in to suppress them.

It's just that since then, the Immortal Emperor has never been seen coming out, and for a while, the entire Immortal Cultivation World was lamenting about it, wondering if the Immortal Emperor would encounter an accident.

At that time, the Immortal Emperor had a son with the head of the Lianyun Sect of the Four Great Immortal Sects, and this son was also very good, after the disappearance of the Immortal Emperor, he inherited the mantle of the Immortal Emperor, led the Four Great Immortal Gates, and suppressed the remaining demon remnants in this world, but since then, the son of the Immortal Emperor has also disappeared.

In this battle, although the immortal cultivation world was victorious, it still suffered heavy losses, and it was not only affected by this, Shinto also contributed a lot in this catastrophe, and the losses should not be underestimated, and the foundation of Shinto was even affected.

Later, in the past hundred years, the fairy path gradually recovered, but the Shinto path did not improve at all.

After all, this war is not just about the immortals and gods, but about all the people who live in this world, including the common people.

Because of this great war, the lives of the people in the world were devastated, and the people doubted their belief in the gods, and they no longer believed in them as before, just because the gods failed to protect their safety.

Although the Immortal Dao recovered some vitality, but in the great war, both the aura and the luck were deeply affected, which made their cultivation stagnate, in order to change this situation, the rulers of several Great Dao Views conspired to come up with an idea.

That is to control the Shinto and make them the props that provide the power of incense. (To be continued.) )