The plot has sped up, and there is a certain possibility that it will change.

But now He Weitong doesn't know, of course, even if he does, he doesn't take it seriously.

The biggest variable in this is Yue Qiluo, and Yue Qiluo's strength is still within his acceptance range, although they have only seen and never fought, but they have seen it, according to Yue Qiluo's breath, he also roughly judged her strength, and there should be little difference between them.

Either he is a little more powerful, or Yue Qiluo is a little more powerful, or the two of them are about the same.

But whatever it was, he wasn't afraid.

At this time, He Weitong was reading a book in the courtyard, still immersed in the world of the Dao, and he didn't know that Yue Qiluo was already on his way.

………………

On a small road outside Wenxian, Yue Qiluo was dressed in red, just like Little Red Riding Hood in a fairy tale, slowly hurrying away.

She went on the road alone, and she didn't take Zhang Xianzong with her when she went out.

When she went out this time, she didn't go directly to Qingyunguan, she followed the traces of the paper man.

He wondered where his paper figure had broken off his practice, he had been asleep for a hundred years, and he was no longer familiar with his surroundings.

In Tianjin, if it was back then, she still knew a few Taoist priests with cultivation, but now, she really didn't know that when she woke up for so many days, there were more than 100,000 people in Wenxian County, and she didn't have the intention to know a little.

So he was also curious about the Taoist priest of that sect who broke her evil art.

More than a hundred years ago, he was also a figure in this land, and she probably knew what powerful people there were in that sect.

Perhaps, the person who broke his evil magic this time is still a junior she knows.

She was delicate, and although she wore a thick red robe, she still couldn't hide her thinness.

Her emaciated body contrasted sharply with the white horses on which she sits.

His eyebrows and eyes flickered, giving people the feeling that he was planning something all the time, and he was not a good person when he looked at his eyes.

Her innocent eyes are only revealed when she meets strangers.

Yue Qiluo sat on the white horse, and he didn't urge, he looked up at the traces of spells in the air, because it was a spell she cast herself, so she was very sensitive to breath.

Although a day had passed, and the aura had faded, she still found a trace in the air.

It was a lilac breath, floating in the air at will, no matter how strong the wind blows, it can't blow a single bit.

Of course, she was able to find the legacy of her true qi so smoothly, thanks to this era.

True cultivation is hard to find, so the true qi and aura fluctuations between heaven and earth are not strong.

If it is an era when everyone is like a dragon, and there are remnants of the true qi of various monks everywhere, it is difficult to find a trace of one's true qi in such a mixed environment.

Yue Qiluo looked in the direction of the purple qi, raised his head, and looked into the distance.

A flash of memory immediately flashed through her brain.

"Qingyun View."

That's right, the direction of the purple qi is on the way to Qingyun Temple.

Seeing this direction, she immediately connected.

He didn't want to go back to the bottom of the well to get the formation diagram, naturally in order to arrange the magic circle to reseal her, so who told him that this array diagram was useful, it could only be the maker of the formation diagram, that is, Qingyunguan.

Yue Qiluo looked at Qingyunguan with anger on his face.

"I sealed it a hundred years ago, and now it's difficult for me, I want to see who is so bold." Yue Qiluo gritted his teeth and said.

After that, he turned around and went back to Wenxian.

Qingyun Temple is the place where she started to practice, so if she wants to find trouble with Qingyun Temple, she has to plan carefully.

At least she first inquired about the current situation of Qingyunguan, and there were those masters.

She's confident, but she's not arrogant.

If it was a hundred years ago, she would not have had a way to take Qingyunguan, although his master was dead at that time, but his senior brother was still there, although his senior brother was a little dull, but his cultivation was there, and she was defeated in the hands of his senior brother a hundred years ago.

At that time, she was too proud, thinking that with an immortal soul, there would be no one in the world who could help him.

Where did she think that his senior brother had spent years studying the exercises she practiced, and finally let him create a set of magic circles to seal her.

Because of her carelessness, she lost money, and this carelessness cost him a hundred years.

So this time, she won't be reckless.

She is going back now, preparing to let Zhang Xianzong check who is in charge of the current Qingyun Temple, and there are a few capable juniors.

After figuring these things out, she took Zhang Xianzong to Qingyunguan together.

This era, after all, is still the era of firearms.

Hundreds of soldiers with guns in their hands are a deterrent.

It is impossible for all people in Qingyun Guan to be cultivators, so when the time comes, catching a few disciples will naturally make the person in charge of the view cast a mouse.

Yue Qiluo glanced back one last time, and then rode back.

………………

Qingyun View.

The Taoist priests in the temple, especially the head of the sect, did not know that a crisis related to the survival of their Taoist temple was brewing, and his uncle Zu Yue Qiluo was planning their Qingyun Temple.

Of course, Chuchenzi is not a fool, he can cheat money from that group of powerful people, and he is naturally a master of psychology.

He also knew that since Wuxin had met Yue Qiluo once, she would soon associate it with Qingyunguan from the formation diagram.

He was also thinking of a solution, but his strength was too weak, and he really couldn't think of any good way.

Yue Qiluo was a person who couldn't even hold it for his ancestor, and finally had to use the sealing method.

How could he, who had not inherited even a trace of spells, be the devil's opponent.

It is impossible for him to leave the disciples of Qingyunguan and flee for his life alone, so he can only be blocked by soldiers and covered by water.

At the critical moment, admit it, after all, it is his own uncle and ancestor, and there is no shame in kneeling and licking, as long as he can protect Qingyunguan.

Out of the dust sat on the futon, slowly closed his eyes, he admitted, anyway, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't win, it was better to lie flat and live one day at a time.

Yue Qiluo confessed when he came, and he was emotionally charged with her, if he didn't come to get better, he continued to live his leisurely life, and went to Tianjin City to be a mage in a few months, earning tens of thousands of oceans.

In the backyard, He Weitong closed the bamboo slip and put it into the space ring.

Then he got up and left the courtyard and walked around the Taoist temple, feeling the Great Array of the Five Elements and preparing himself for further enlightenment.

He Weitong walked in the mountains and felt its charm.

This large array, which has been operating on its own for hundreds of years, has long been integrated with the Qingyun Temple, revealing the breath of the Qingyun Temple everywhere.

In order to realize it, one must understand this Taoist temple in all aspects.