Zhang Fan crossed his knees, quietly watched the movements of the old man in front of him, and waited for the old man to finish his salute before saying, "Why me?" ”

The old man still bowed and said, "Time is also fate, just because you are the only monk who has broken through the path of cultivation in the past 10,000 years. ”

"In the past 10,000 years, it is impossible that no one else has entered the Shangqing site? Haven't they all gone through the path of cultivation? Let's not talk about the past, let's just say that they who have participated in the secret book below, haven't they also passed the path of cultivation? Zhang Fan thought for a moment and asked his question.

Mingjing sighed and said, "In the past ten thousand years, there have indeed been some clansmen who have come in, but they have not been able to pass the cultivation path, and they were finally sent out of the secret realm of the sect by my predecessor, and the monks who came with you on the first floor, they have not passed the cultivation path. ”

Zhang Fan was stunned and said: "It's difficult to take this place, there are other routes that can go up to the summit square." ”

Mingjing replied: "No, it's just that they came up from both sides of the cultivation path, and there are no prohibitions on both sides of the road. ”

After Zhang Fan listened, his eyes were sour and he left sour tears, what happened to him, he made a mistake in his experience and ideas, and he didn't even think to take a look from both sides.

Mingjing saw Zhang Fan and said with a look of chagrin: "Sect Master, don't be annoyed, without going through the path of cultivation, you won't be able to receive the spiritual qi to cut the bones and marrow, improve your cultivation qualifications, strengthen your physical body, and you can't accept the position of the sect master and mountain guard." ”

Zhang Fan held back the feeling of wanting to cry, glared at Mingjing and said: "I was talking about the position of the sect master just now, why did you come out with the position of a mountain guard, aren't you a mountain guard?" ”

Mingjing said: "I am a mountain guard, not a mountain guard. I am a mountain keeper because my essence is the last mountain keeper. I'm not a mountain keeper because I'm just a remnant, a remnant soul that is about to die. ”

Zhang Fan said: "You are going to die, why, can I not accept the position of the suzerain of the Shangqing Sect or the Shangqing Sect?" And what is this mountain keeper doing? ”

Mingjing said: "You can also not accept the position of the sect master, it is nothing more than the severance of the inheritance of the Shangqing Sect, since I have already told you this, it is your responsibility, and it has nothing to do with me." ”

"As for the mountain keeper, he guards the mountain, not the mountain. He guards the inheritance of our clan and guards the last hope of our clan. So I want you to take over the duties of the mountain keeper. After speaking, the old man waved his sleeves and bowed to Zhang Fan, bowing to him, and bowed down.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan sighed: "Why do you people want to put responsibilities around the necks of others? Wouldn't it be easy enough? ”

The old man was still hunched over, in a salute form, but at this time his body began to slowly fade, slowly disappearing from under his feet, leaking out of the ground.

Hearing Zhang Fan's question, Mingjing bowed and said: "My human race lasts for 100,000 years, and it can't perish in the hands of our descendants, but my generation is old, and the only thing I can expect is you." After speaking, he straightened up and bowed again, and said, "You must accept the position of sect master and mountain guard." ”

Zhang Fan sighed, looked at the old man who gradually dissipated in front of him, waved his hand and conjured two glasses of water and wine out of thin air, handed a glass to Mingjing, and said, "May you go all the way." After speaking, he drank the wine in the cup.

After listening to Zhang Fan's words, Mingjing's more and more transparent body took the wine glass and drank it all, threw away the wine glass, smiled, slowly knelt down and kowtowed: "Mingjing, the twenty-ninth generation disciple of the Shangqing Sect, has seen the twenty-eighth generation of the sect master of the Shangqing Sect. Mingjing, the twenty-ninth generation disciple of Shangqing Sect, has seen the sixth generation of mountain guards. After three bows, he raised his head and looked at Zhang Fan, wanting an answer.

Zhang Fan couldn't see the old man's clear expression, but from his smiling words, Zhang Fan heard his relief, which was the relief that he had finally handed over the responsibility to the next generation, and his responsibility was finally relieved that someone could bear it.

At this time, in the face of the old man's expectations, Zhang Fan didn't dare to give it, and he couldn't give it.

Zhang Fan stretched out his hand, wanting to mix up the old man who knelt down and worshipped Mingjing, but his hand reached over, but it only dispersed the smoke that slowly dissipated the old man.

In the end, Mingjing, with a trace of anticipation, slowly dissipated into the pavilion on the second floor, and where he knelt down just now, a jade slip appeared.

Sighing again, Zhang Fan bent down and picked up the jade slip on the floor. He looked at the place where the old man disappeared for a moment before standing up. Immediately sighed again, he sighed for himself, I don't know why he became the sect master of the Shangqing Sect, and what kind of mountain keeper is this. After sighing again, he suddenly realized that he had sighed more in the past two years than in the previous thirty years.

Looking at the place where the old man dissipated again, Zhang Fan turned his head and went downstairs, where there were other people, maybe it would give him some strength and the courage to take responsibility.

Now he still has expectations in his heart, looking forward to returning to his hometown, returning to the place where he is haunted by his dreams, to meet the woman in yellow under the peach blossom tree, to see the pair of children who he once heard the first cry, and the parents whose hair has turned gray.

I still remember that the bright moon was there at that time, and I returned from the clouds.

I still remember that people about after dusk, the moon on the willow tops.

I still remember that the candles in the west window were cut together, and Bashan listened to the night rain.

I still remember that the river moon is moving and the spring breeze is warm, and the children are crying in the middle of the lake at the beginning.

I still remember that the bamboo forest and creek sat in the forest, and the breeze blew the sweat and talked about the mulberry farmers.

Thinking about it, Zhang Fan burst into tears and slowly sat down on the stairs.

Now he had nothing but anger left to miss him.

Fuck it, Heroes Invincible Dreams.

Fuck it, it's a name for history.

Fuck it, all sorts of responsibilities.

What does it have to do with yourself, I just want my wife and children to heat the kang head, why is it so difficult!

When at home, the clansmen ask themselves to smile and be a role model.

When you come here, there are always some people who want to take responsibility for themselves, and what does that responsibility have to do with themselves.

I want to do something for the human race within my ability, but I don't want to die, and I don't want to die for the sect like Situ Nan.

He knew that the old man Mingjing knelt down, and then looked at him why, Mingjing just hoped that he would be the same as Situ Nan, and promised to die for the sect first after he knelt down, but he didn't want to, maybe he could in the future, but it was definitely not now.

After calming down and calming down his emotions, Zhang Fan finally felt a lot better, but he didn't want to go downstairs, so he sat on the stairs, picked up the jade slip left after the clear remnant soul dissipated, probed into his divine sense, and began to check.

In the jade slip, there is very little content recorded, and the beginning is about the origin of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

It is said that this pavilion is an ancient magic weapon obtained when the patriarch was sitting, leaving a young man, after this magic weapon is dripping blood and recognizing the master, it can be hidden in the soul sea, and has a certain ability to resist the attack of divine consciousness, and it can also play a role in slowly enhancing the effect of divine consciousness.

Zhang Fan thought about it, first withdrew from Yu Jian's view, returned to the second floor, sat down where Ming Jing was sitting just now, and played a magic trick on the ground in front of him.

Then, just like outside, inside the floor slab, a black stone ball the size of a pigeon's egg appeared, which was the soul bead mentioned in the jade slip.

Zhang Fan saw that it was indeed the same summoning method as Yu Jianzhi said, so he was a god, and slowly covered his hand with the soul bead and injected his divine sense.

There was no reaction at first, and it was not until Zhang Fan's divine consciousness that he entered this place consumed more than half of it, and the stone ball reacted.

Zhang Fan was overjoyed, and then accelerated the infusion of divine consciousness, until Zhang Fan's divine consciousness was about to be exhausted, the black stone ball jumped again, and then suddenly a void, directly hit Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan, who was not in a hurry to dodge, was hit by the soul bead in an instant.

It's just that there was no sound of collision, and at this time, Zhang Fan staggered and almost fell to the ground, and after calming down, he realized that he had returned from the soul bead to the body.

Zhang Fan didn't feel happy at this time, and then looked at the other people on the square, and saw that everyone had also woken up, and these people still had strange looks on their faces, scanning around, not knowing where they were. Zhang Fan said with a smile on his face at this time: "Zhang Fan has seen all of you. ”

In the panic, everyone suddenly heard someone talking, turned their heads to look, and realized that there was an unknown person among them.

In a pause, everyone looked at a woman in the middle, this woman looked like she was only in her twenties, her skin was as clear as snow, and she looked at Zhang Fan quietly with a pair of wonderful eyes.

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment before walking forward: "Senior Sister Qiyue, why are you, why are you here?" "The person who came turned out to be Qiyue who had returned to the Hehuan Sect. At that time, when it turned out to be ruins, he didn't see any trace of Qiyue, and he didn't expect to see it here.

Qiyue looked at Zhang Fan and said with a smile: "Why can't it be me, isn't the senior brother also here?" ”

Zhang Fan also smiled when he saw Qiyue's expression and said, "Haha, isn't it a surprise to see my junior sister?" Immediately, the tone of the conversation changed and he said: "Senior sister, why did you come here, you can see the compass marks of many senior brothers?" ”

When Qiyue heard Zhang Fan's words, she took out the compass and looked at it, pointed to one of the dense red dots and exclaimed: "There are already so many people here, I didn't know before?" ”

After Qiyue exclaimed, the teammates around her looked at the compass in Qiyue's hand, and then looked at Zhang Fan together, waiting for him to give an explanation.

Zhang Fan couldn't help but ask when he saw this person's expression: "You have been here for a few days, and you haven't even looked at the compass?" Are you trapped here as soon as you come in? ”

Qi Yue heard Zhang Fan's question before saying, "After we passed through the teleportation array, we appeared here, and then we found something strange on the mountain, so we went up the mountain?" ”

"As a result, when passing through the stone steps of the mountain road, there was pressure on me, and the higher the pressure, the greater the pressure, and in the middle of the way, Senior Brother Pingqiu couldn't hold on, and he couldn't retreat, so he tried to walk the mountain forest on the side, and the result was unimpeded at all, and we came up."

"After that, when we went up to the square here, a stone ball suddenly appeared, absorbing all of our minds and minds, and it turned out to be a library pavilion, and there were a lot of exercises, and then we suddenly woke up when we were enlightened, and then we saw you. What are you here for, and why are you the only one? ”

Zhang Fan looked at the hall behind Qiyue: "Let's go in first and talk while walking." Then he walked to the rear hall, and the people followed closely.