An inexplicable sadness surged up in Wei Zhen's heart and blocked his chest. Master behaved abnormally today, and so did Senior Brother Sun Liuqi, something big must have happened in the sect. This feeling is like deliberately deceiving the old man Wei when he passed away that day, telling him a lie that he was going to travel far away.

He forcibly held back, and suddenly asked, "Master, who painted this painting, and who is the little girl in that painting?" Every time Master saw this painting, he couldn't help but express his heartfelt relief, which Wei Zhen had already noticed.

Mao Yiqing was stunned, smiled slightly, and took off the painting with both hands.

"Take it, it's a thought for the teacher to give you. ”

"Master, are you going to leave the apprentice?" Hearing this, tears finally appeared uncontrollably, and Wei Zhen knelt down on his legs and hung his head deeply.

Although it has only been half a year since he entered the Maoshan Sect, he has already regarded this place as his second home in his heart.

"Go ahead. Mao Yiqing's old eyes trembled, and he leaned over and stroked his little head.

Wei Zhen retreated wordlessly, making up his mind in his heart, since the master refused to say, Senior Brother Sun Liuhou must know some news, and he must ask a reason from his mouth.

Back in the room, Sun Liu's monkey man was long gone.

Wei Zhen wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, put the scroll away and pressed it under the pillow, looked blankly, and chased it out.

It was still early outside, and the clouds of Huangdiandian were pressed down from mid-air, as if they could be touched. In the villages, the doors of the houses are closed, and there is no figure in the paths, and the former bustle seems to have been wiped out of thin air overnight.

Wei Zhen was like a lonely soul, galloping on the empty mountain road, and the kind of sadness that inexplicably emerged in the study was like the waves of the sea, and the surging heart wanted to drown him and make him unable to breathe.

In the distance, a tall, thin figure huddled on a hill behind the village, motionless as if solidified, where a large tree grew.

At the location of the hill, you can see most of the Maoshan village.

Wei Zhen knew that Sun Liuhou hid here, not because of this, but because in his position, he could see a family from a distance, and there would usually be a woman there facing the shadow of the window, combing her long hair, her name was Du Ling, and she was a senior sister of Sun Liuhou's crush.

This is Sun Liuhou's biggest secret.

"Why? tell me!" Wei Zhen rushed over as if he was crazy.

The two rolled to the ground.

Sun Liuhou's face was expressionless, full of tears, looking at Wei Zhen like a fool, and a miserable smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Wei Zhen was stunned for a moment, stunned by Sun Liuhou's stupid expression.

"Brother Monkey, don't scare me, what's going on?" he shook the other man's shoulders vigorously. "If you like Senior Sister Du, just go and confess to her. If you're too shy to go, I can tell her for you. ”

Wei Zhen's body was just about to turn over, but he was dragged by Sun Liuhou.

"It's late, she's gone. Sun Liuhou's voice sounded like a dream.

"The disaster of destroying the sect is coming, the sect master allows, all the disciples who are willing to stay will stay, those who are unwilling to stay can leave on their own, all the people are gone!

Wei Zhen stared at Sun Liuhou stubbornly, like a thunderbolt.

"It's not true! You're lying to me...... Not really!" Wei Zhen gritted his teeth and said, but the last few words were noticeably faint - he understood that all of this was true, and Master's reassuring reassurance, like a life-and-death parting, seemed to confirm that Sun Liuhou was not lying.

Wei Zhen sat down on the ground in a daze, as if he had lost all the strength and vitality of his whole body.

"Senior Brother Monkey, why don't you leave?" Wei Zhen choked.

"Why don't I go? hahaha, because this is my home! I was born here, I grew up here......" Sun Liuhou laughed violently, tears fell silently from the corners of his eyes, and there was a trace of firmness on his young face, and there was a trace of hideous madness in it.

"I want to see with my own eyes those enemies who destroyed all this, I can't take revenge in this life, so I will return it to them in the next life!"

"I'm not leaving! This is our home! I'm going to accompany you and Master, even if I die, I'll die together!" Wei Zhen straightened up and roared with tears.

Sun Liuhou hugged him tightly, slapped him twice, and said solemnly: "Little junior brother, you must go, you are the hope of the master, I guessed it from the day you started!"

"Woo woo woo ......" Wei Zhen could no longer suppress the long-held sadness in his heart, and cried loudly, and Sun Liuhou cried with him.

The two cried for a long time, and Sun Liuhou suddenly took out a few wild fruits from his arms, handed one to Wei Zhen, and stuffed one into his mouth, and the muttered curses still came out of his mouth and the fruit pulp vaguely.

"Grandma's, it's a pity that my brother is still a virgin!"

He suppressed his crying, and suddenly said a little more confused in his voice: "Little Zhenzi, senior brother has no chance." You have to promise your senior brother that you must marry a few more wives and give birth to a few more little monkeys for your senior brother in the future!"

Wei Zhen saw that he had regained some of his previous true colors, his heart was happy but he couldn't laugh, he just nodded vigorously with tears, his mind was inexplicably in a trance at this moment, although Sun Liuhou's face was close in front of him, but it seemed to be separated by infinite heavy mountains and rivers, and bursts of sleepiness suddenly attacked.

"Senior Brother Monkey, there is something wrong with this wild fruit......" Before he finished speaking, the person had already fallen backwards, Sun Liuhou hugged him, staring at this little dark face with nostalgic eyes for a long time, I don't know how long it took, Fang sighed and said, "I'm sorry, little Zhenzi." ”

He picked up Wei Zhen's body and walked down the hill step by step in the twilight of the distant sky, following the night behind him step by step, and finally swallowed the tall and thin figure completely.

The first rays of sunlight in the morning shone on the green pine branches in the small courtyard, and the light mist swirled on the branches, and when the wind blew, the mist slowly rose into the air, turned into a serpentine dance, and finally disappeared into the morning light.

"Those who should go are gone!" Shopkeeper Yue's eyes were bloodshot, his messy white hair swayed in the morning breeze, and the whole person looked even older.

Mao Yiqing put his hands behind his back and stared at the tall sculpture in the courtyard, his expression was extremely complicated, with indifference, sadness, relief, and a deep helplessness.

"I can't imagine that the thousand-year-old inheritance of the Maoshan Sect ended up in my hands, is this the will of heaven!" he silently recited words in his heart that no one could hear.

Not far behind the two, the eleven disciples who chose to stay stood silently, with Huang Long and Sun Liuhou among them.

"Sect Master, Mo Zongnian, he?" Shopkeeper Yue wanted to speak and stopped, but the hatred in his tone could not be concealed, and even his title changed.

"Senior Brother Yue, now it's just you and me, so you don't need to be called that. Mao Yiqing turned around, his expression was completely hidden, and he was replaced by an indescribable calm.

"Twelve years ago, he had taken refuge in Wu Yueguo's spiritual sect, Yue Jian Sect. Most of the disciples who chose to leave had been persuaded by him to join the sect. ”

"So you already knew. Shopkeeper Yue showed a little surprise on his face.

"Everyone has his own ambitions, and he can't force them. Moreover, Senior Brother Mo was young, and he was already an eighth-level spirit master in his early forties, so he had great hopes of impacting the spirit captain. I don't expose him, I only hope that he can remember the friendship of a family and save the lives of innocent people in the village. Mao Yiqing explained.

Shopkeeper Yue was silent, Mao Yiqing's move was really a helpless choice, if Mo Zongnian was exposed early, I am afraid that the result would not be better than now.

"What's going on with that black light?" Although he knew that this so-called sign was related to the "Great Disaster of Extermination", he still still didn't fully understand the cause and effect of this, and now he didn't need to worry about anything, so he simply asked directly.

"Senior brother really understands. ”

Mao Yiqing smiled wryly, looked out of the sky, and finally landed on the stone statue in the courtyard.

"Eleven years ago, I sat and watched the celestial phenomena and saw the purple stars shining brightly from the stone statue of the patriarch, and I couldn't help but be overjoyed. A year later, I disobeyed the ancestral teachings of the sect and used the 'technique of heavenly evolution' to consume 20 years of my life and forcibly deduce the fate of my sect. ”

Saying this, Mao Yiqing's voice fell again.

Shopkeeper Yue listened carefully to every word, and in a flash of lightning, an abrupt thought came out of his mind like a deep sea ice floe.

The first half of this eight-character proverb is not difficult to understand. The second half of the sentence is not easy to understand: Who is the master? Who is the guest? What the guest refers to is-"

Thinking of this, his thin body trembled suddenly, and he couldn't imagine it.

On the top of Luoshan, in the sea of clouds and fog, I don't know when more than 30 figures appeared, all of these people were dressed in green shirts, and only the cuffs were embroidered with a mark of a floating cloud.

The person at the head had a ruddy face and a large body, and it was none other than Zhao Wuliang, the sect leader of the Void Cloud Sect. It's just that at this moment, he seems to have deliberately restrained the momentum of not being angry and powerful on his body a little, and like the disciples behind him, he looked at the sky above his head with respect.

In the glittering sun, a figure even more burly than him, wielding a heavy hammer with his long hand, was fighting fiercely with two huge demon beasts in the air.

This man was about thirty years old, wearing a black tiger-striped cape, and the golden collar was erect, giving people a sense of depression full of power when viewed from a distance.

It was the pair of wind eagles under the cliff of Luoshan who fought fiercely with him, judging from the scene, he was one enemy and two, and he still coped with it freely, and the strong wind brought out by the heavy hammer often tore off a few cyan long feathers, causing the pair of wind eagles to roar again and again, full of anger, and the claws and beak attacks were a little more violent.

Suddenly, the giant beak of the wind eagle in the sky above the right opened, and a cyan lightning bolt shot out quickly, grazing the middle-aged man's ear and face, bringing up a distinct bloodstain.

"Evil beasts are looking for death!" The middle-aged man seemed to be angry at this moment, he was going to show off in front of everyone in the Void Cloud Sect, but at this moment, he was accidentally injured slightly, and suddenly felt that his face was gone.

His body retreated suddenly, and the long hammer in his hand brought up a heavy phantom, and smashed down like a mountain.

As soon as this hammer came out, everyone in the Void Cloud Sect only felt that it was like a small mountain pressing towards them, and their breathing was a little harder, and the corners of Zhao Wuliang's eyes jumped, and the greed in his eyes was fully revealed.