The night is dark and the wind is high, and the people of Zhongtong stand at the foot of Xiaoqing Mountain, raise their eyes to look at the black mountain road, thinking of the current situation of Zhongtongmen, blowing the evening breeze that is not too cool and still bleak, and their hearts are very bitter.

He didn't tell Yang Chusheng about his visit to Xiaoqingguan, as for the Zhongtong Gate...... The people of the middle passage were somewhat miserable to find that there didn't even seem to be anyone worth notifying......

Two elders, one would-be elder, had died in the past few days, and the other had been imprisoned.

When I came back to my senses, I was already alone!!

It's a sad story.

Thinking about it again, it seems that all this is due to a little-known little Taoist priest......

Grief should turn into humiliation, followed by anger.

But the amazing thing is that at this moment, standing on the Xiaoqingshan mountain road that should bear his anger, the people in the middle passage were stunned to find that although there was depression in their hearts, there was no anger.

Maybe he knew deep down in his heart that Zhongtongmen's unreasonable annexation of Xiaoqingguan this time was not tenable at all?

If it weren't for Yang Chusheng's temptation with the Eight-Rank Sect and the coercion with the identity of the subordinate sect, he would not have the slightest interest in Xiao Qingguan at all.

But.

Wu Yong and Bu San died, Bu Hei was imprisoned and it was difficult to rescue, and Tongmen had obviously reached a precarious place in the past forty years.

As the head of the house, even if Yang Chusheng said that he didn't need to do it, he could no longer be behind the scenes, he had to ...... Come and ask Xiaoqingguan for justice!

What's more, just last night, he broke through to the late stage of foundation building, and his cultivation was completely different from the past.

He is very confident now!

The middle channel man raised his face and thought silently: If Wu Yong died and took action directly, the little Taoist priest would not be his opponent, so would he be able to keep the two brothers?

"That's it, it's not too late to make a move."

He swore by his cultivation in the later stages of foundation building!

Tonight, in order to save the face of Zhongtongmen, he must pay enough price for Xiao Qingguan!

……

"It is said that on the day Wanrong died, the Taoist priests in this temple also appeared in the county."

In the shade of Xiaoqing Mountain, the dark and dense vegetation of the plot was swept away by a gust of wind, and it directly withered and died. The dead leaves shook in the breeze and then turned into snow-white powder and fell.

A burly man full of tatters came out of the yin wind, and his neck was densely sewn with a circle of black earthworm-like sutures.

It was the decapitated ghost who appeared in the Broken Mountain Temple after Jiang Chou took away Qiqi that day.

"I've checked all other places, but I missed this little Taoist priest...... Could it be that he really killed Wanrong? ”

The guillotine groaned slightly, and a trace of extreme hatred flashed in his eyes.

Killing intent gradually surged.

In the past few days, there have been all kinds of things in Qinghe County, and the patrols in the county have obviously become vigilant, but this Xiaoqingshan is outside Qinghe County, even if he kills all the Taoist priests in Xiaoqingguan here tonight, he can leave unnoticed.

Just as he was about to go up the mountain, his face suddenly changed, and without hesitation, he knelt on one knee and bowed to the craggy cliff in front of him.

"There is no leader in the subordinates, please meet the lord!"

In the dim light, the cliff seemed to be distorted, bulging outward, conjuring into a hideous face stained with blood, and the eyeball in the left eye socket fell to the lip, only maintaining a fine fiber connection with the eye socket, which looked extremely terrifying.

The blood-red eyes turned one hundred and eighty degrees and landed on the headless body, and the hoarse voice said in a gritty voice: "This is the seventh time you have acted without permission this month, I need a reasonable explanation, otherwise it will ......"

The smell of blood on the cliff suddenly became heavier.

Wushou's heart was cold, and he only felt that countless cold winds penetrated into his body along the gap between the needles and threads in his neck, and after trembling slightly, he hurriedly said, "My lord, I'm angry, I'm ...... Avenge Wanrong! If I don't take revenge, I'm really uneasy! ”

"Nonsense! Don't forget the task I gave you! ”

The fishy wind suddenly rose, like an invisible hand choking the headless throat, his face gradually turned red, the stitches on his neck could crack at any time, and the white flesh turned out wildly.

But the firmness in his eyes still hadn't faded in the slightest.

"Your Excellency...... Please, it is fulfilled! ”

"Whew"

The rich fishy wind suddenly dissipated again, and the force that choked the headless throat disappeared in an instant, and the headless knelt on the ground with a "bang", gasping for breath.

"You've become ghosts, and you're still as affectionate as a fool, have you forgotten how you died?!"

The hoarse voice scolded, but there was not much anger in his tone, more of a trace of helplessness.

Headless cracked his mouth and smiled silently.

"Be smart." The eyeballs slowly disappeared on the cliff wall, leaving one last voice, "Also, come back early." ”

"Yes, sir."

Headless bowed his head respectfully, and only stood up again when the grimace on the cliff was completely gone, and looked up at the crescent moon in the night.

A cloud obscured the moon, and by the time the moonlight swept back down, the headless figure had disappeared.

……

"Daoist?"

"Ghosts?"

On both sides of the mountain road with the shadows of the trees, the two figures looked at each other at the uninvited guests on the opposite side and whispered.

The people in the middle passage don't know why there are ghosts on Xiaoqing Mountain, and judging from the aura around the other party, they are faintly not weaker than themselves!

For a moment, he was a little hesitant to make a move.

Headless looked at the people in the middle passage who came up from the bottom of the mountain, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and then countless ghostly fires burst out.

Taoist?

Look at his posture to go up the mountain, the Taoist priest of Xiaoqingguan?!

If you look at the cultivation of the channel people, you really have the ability to kill Wanrong!

It's him, that's right!

At this moment, there was no hesitation at all.

With a cold roar, the headless turned into a cold ghost qi and blasted towards the human head in the middle passage at an extremely fast speed!

Everywhere you go, the grass and trees are withered, and white powder is flying all over the sky!

It looked as if the moonlight was sprinkled on the earth and shattered into countless flying debris on the mountain road.

The face of the person in the middle passage changed suddenly, and he hurriedly raised his hand to whisk the dust.

In an instant, the dust rose against the storm!

"Boom!"

A battle between humans and ghosts instantly unfolded on the mountain road of Xiaoqingshan.

……

"Poof......

A Dao method bombarded in mid-air, and the figure of the person in the middle passage fell like a broken paper kite, and slammed into the ground with a "bang", and his breath was sluggish.

In his hand, there was only one grip left on the dust, and the hair silk taken from the Lingxiang musk deer had long been broken, and the robe on his chest was sunken, and a shocking ghost handprint was printed.

"Daoist, today you are dead!"

Headless floated in mid-air, pointing at the people in the middle passage from afar, slowly accumulating strength in his hands.

Feeling that death was approaching, the people in the middle channel showed a wry smile.

I came to find Xiao Qingguan's stubble with a hundred times more confidence, but before Xiao Qingguan arrived, was he going to die?

Among all the Zhongtongmen monks who came to Xiaoqingguan, he was the last in this progress bar, right?!

Even Yang Ke and the Fat Dun brothers have finally been to the gate of Xiaoqingguan!

If you see Yang Ke, Wu Yong and Bu San after you die, how can you tell them?

Yang Ke: "I have not only been to the top of the mountain, but also walked around the backyard of Xiaoqingguan, what about you?" ”

Wu Yong: "I once defeated the head of Xiaoqingguan and forced Jiang Chou to make the last move, what about you?" ”

Bu San: "I once made Xiao Qingguan a short-lived street rat, what about you?" ”

Zhongdao people thought, do I want to say that I haven't seen Jiang Chou until I die?

What a shame!

The people of Zhongdao will never allow such a thing to happen!

"Ah......h

He burst out with the last of the strength in his body and stood up incredibly!

"Ghosts, Dead !!"