After driving for most of the day, the Wudang people came to the door of the "Danglai" inn at noon.

Qiao Xuanlou crossed his hands on his hips, looked at the door that was still dilapidated, and said helplessly: "This Yuan Qi, I've told him many times, clean up this door, but he just doesn't listen, no matter how you say it, it also means that Wudang is not, why do outsiders look at me Wudang?" ”。

Li Xuanyu glanced at Qiao Xuanlou and said angrily: "You gave someone the silver to repair it!" will say cool words......".

Qiao Xuanlou smiled, did not refute, scratched his head and said, "Actually, this is quite good......."

Liu Ruoxu stepped forward and knocked on the knocker, and after a while, the shopkeeper opened the door, took a look, and said in surprise: "Uncle Liu, you are here too?" ”。

Liu Ruoxu smiled and nodded, let go of the body, let the uncles go first, and the shopkeepers saluted one by one.

After Qiao Xuanlou entered the door, he shouted loudly: "Yuan Qi...... Yuan Qi ......".

The shopkeeper who heard the shout glanced at Zou Lao Dao, and ran out of the backyard lobby after getting the old Taoist's permission, and saw several Wudang star masters, and hurriedly bowed down: "Disciple Yuan Qi has seen all the senior uncles ......."

Qiao Xuanlou grinned and said, "Yuan Qi! Have you prepared wine and meat? ”。

The shopkeeper bowed his head and replied respectfully: "The disciple has already prepared wine and food for your uncles......."

The inn that came when it was passed down from Ye Guangji's little disciple. Ye Guangji accepted two apprentices that year, one followed him to Wudang, and the other stayed in Liangxi to open this inn.

Passed to Yuan Qi, it has been passed on for eleven generations, and the generation is one generation lower than Wudang, he is on par with Liu Ruoxu's generation at this time, although he is a lay disciple, but he still abides by the rules set by the master back then, and has always respected Wudang as the elder.

"Senior Brother Yuan, it's been a long time!" Liu Ruoxu clenched his fists and smiled.

Several young disciples were still saluting each other, but Qiao Xuanlou had already swaggered into the backyard and went straight to the lobby.

Holding Uncle Shi's shelf, Qiao Xuanlou, who was high up, stepped into the back hall, and when he saw Zou Laodao sitting inside, he immediately lowered his head, stepped forward tremblingly, and greeted respectfully in a low voice: "Uncle Shi......."

The old Taoist priest glared at Qiao Xuanlou, and said with some displeasure: "Xuanlou! Your temper is about to change, what kind of system is it to make such a loud noise? ”。

Qiao Xuanlou didn't dare to raise his head, and whispered: "Yes...... The disciple knew that he was wrong......".

Then everyone who came in saw that the master was also here, and hurriedly saluted, and the old Taoist priest waved his hand and said, "Sit down!" ”。

Qiao Xuanlou secretly glanced at Yuan Qi and scolded secretly: "Okay, you Yuan Qi, Uncle Shi didn't know to tell me in advance here, see how I clean up your ......."

Yuan Qi saw Qiao Xuanlou's displeased eyes, and understood that he must be complaining that he didn't tell him that his ancestor was also here. For this hot-tempered uncle, he has always stayed away, he has been to the inn several times, and there is no one who does not make trouble, this time with such an episode, he will definitely not give up, Yuan Qi is bitter in his heart.

"Xuan Dao, you are also here for the Heavenly Spirit Stone, right?" The old Taoist priest asked bluntly.

Zhang Xuandao stood up and bowed down and replied, "Uncle Qi, we learned that the Ghost King of the Holy Spirit Valley led the crowd out of 100,000 mountains with the intention of fighting for the Heavenly Spirit Stone, and Senior Brother asked us to stop it."

"The people from the Valley of the Holy Spirit are here too?" The old Taoist priest was shocked.

Zhang Xuandao told Sun Wuji the news that he had entered the 100,000 Mountains and heard everything.

The old Taoist priest's face gradually became ugly, and he was silent. The smile on the face of the young man in white also disappeared, it seems that there will be another melee in Taihu Lake this time.

Not only did the decent people come, but even the Ghost King and the Demon Venerable of the Holy Spirit Valley also came, just for a stone, all the powerful people in the world gathered together, and they didn't know whether it was good or bad. I'm afraid that some people will come with a life and go back without a life.

The Celestial Spirit Stone is just a legend, and no one has found it for a thousand years, but why are so many people going to follow it?

Hakutsuru didn't care about all this, he just wanted to stop the Demon Venerable, because he remembered his master's worries and persistence back then.

The Heavenly Spirit Stone is not something that mortals can control, once it leaves Taihu Lake, it will cause the Spring and Autumn Continent to be ruined, and the blood will flow like a river.

In order to prevent people from taking the Tianjing Stone away from Taihu Lake, the owner almost died here. Although he didn't know what the Heavenly Spirit Stone was, he could know from the time when the owner tried his best to prevent others from knowing that this Heavenly Spirit Stone was definitely not a good thing, even if it was dead, he had to prevent people from taking it away from Taihu Lake. The master did this back then, and even if he risked his life, he had to fulfill the master's wish.

The young man in white got up and left the lobby, walked up to the second floor to look at Chen Zhenyi, and stood out of the corridor worriedly, looking at the hazy ethereal peak in the distance.

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At night, people come and go in Liangxi City.

The young man in white and the white crane walked into the Zuiyue Tower again, and the white crane went straight to the third floor.

The young man in white saw Mencius, a Confucian in a green shirt drinking alone in a private room on the second floor, and walked towards him.

When the green-shirted Confucian saw the young man in white, he was stunned for a moment, and said expressionlessly: "It's been a long time since I saw ......."

The young man in white laughed, sat down opposite Mencius, and asked, "You are also here for the Heavenly Spirit Stone?" ”。

The Confucian in the green shirt did not answer directly, drank a glass of wine, and muttered: "If there is something that can stop the strife in the world and restore peace to the people, I think I should give it a try."

"But it's all legends, if there really is, how can you not find it after a thousand years?" The young man in white drank a glass of wine, looked at the Confucian in green shirt seriously, and found that he had become depressed and unhappy, much more haggard than before.

"It doesn't matter if he's real or not, since he's here, he has to go and see for himself, right?" Mencius poured down a glass of wine, looked at the crowd in the lobby on the first floor, and sighed: "Aren't these people also here for the Heavenly Spirit Stone?" ”。

The young man in white followed his gaze to the lobby on the first floor and was silent for a long time.

In the Drunken Moon Building, the sound of the piano is melodious, the same sound of the piano, but the listener feels differently, those people are nominally drinking, but the real purpose is to listen to the news about the Tianjing Stone.

The white crane sat lonely on the third floor, drinking sullen wine.

A thousand years ago, there were two people sitting at this table, and he and the big black dog were guarding them. One of them played the piano and the other danced the sword.

It was guarded here for ten days, until the colorful colors disappeared from the Taihu Lake, until the owner was covered in bruises, until the blood stained the Taihu Lake, the master returned to Wudang with peace of mind, and then he was feathered, and never came back.

Suddenly, a dragon chant pierced the sky, covering the sound of the piano in the Drunken Moon Tower.

The earth trembled slightly, and the wine in the cup rippled.

The people in the Drunken Moon Tower rushed out of the gate, and the white crane soared into the air and flew outside.

Colorful lights lit up the entire Liangxi City, and even the sky became colorful.

Four golden dragons hovered over Liangxi City, whispering.

At the same time, the sky above Liangxi City was full of black pressure and a figure took off, rushing to the center of the strange light, Taihu Lake.

The white crane also flew away and came to the shore of Taihu Lake. The strange scene is the same as a thousand years ago, and the colorful beams of light that shoot out from the thousands of blue waves reach the sky, and the waves on the lake are turbulent.

Countless people jumped into the lake like dumplings, and after a while, the surface of the lake turned blood-red, and at the same time, it was filled with a strong smell of blood, which was extremely pungent.

None of the people who jumped into the water came out again, and the four golden dragons that were originally hovering over Liangxi City appeared over Taihu Lake, and they kept making a piercing dragon moan.

The shouts of killing around Taihu Lake suddenly started, and in order to get into the water, many people began to kill each other for a long time.

The white-clothed boy and the green-shirted Confucian stood on a hill, watching the scuffle below, and there was nothing they could do but shake their heads and sigh.

The people who kill the red eyes don't care, and no one can persuade them.

"Just for a stone, is it worth it?" The young man in white sighed.

Meng Ziyu didn't speak, and looked at the lake that was getting redder and redder in a daze.

In the inn where he came, Yu Xuanji guarded Chen Zhenyi who was asleep.

When everyone rushed to Taihu Lake, she chose to stay, she had already lost Chen Zhenyi twice, and there could be no next time.

Chen Zhen, who was in a coma, seemed to sense something and sat up from the bed suddenly.

Seeing Yu Xuanji sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at himself distractedly, he asked embarrassedly, "What's wrong?" ”。

Yu Xuanji looked away and said softly, "You don't remember what happened?" ”。

Chen Zhenyi scratched his head and thought for a long time and said, "I was a little sleepy, so I fell asleep, how did I get to the inn?" As he spoke, he was about to get out of bed, and as soon as he moved, there was a sharp pain in his chest, and he grinned in pain.

"You're seriously injured, get some rest!" Yu Xuanji walked to the table and poured a cup of tea and handed it to Chen Zhenyi.

Chen Zhenyi saw the colorful scenery outside the window and said in surprise: "What is outside?" ”。

Yu Xuanji didn't answer, and said coldly: "Drink the water first."

Chen Zhenyi drank water, struggled out of bed, walked outside the corridor, and looked up.

The strange light seemed to be emitting from the direction of Taihu Lake, and he wondered, "Is the Heavenly Spirit Stone about to appear?" ”。

Yu Xuanji didn't speak, standing beside Chen Zhenyi, looking at the colorful sky, he only felt very beautiful.

"No, I have to go and see ......" Chen Zhenyi ignored the sharp pain in his chest, flew up, and flew in the direction of Taihu Lake.

Not long after, the shore of Taihu Lake was full of corpses.

The scene was unbearable, and the people of Wudang stood in the distance, looking at the people who were slaughtering, and they forgot for a moment what they were here for.

"Old man Zou, is this what you call humanity?" The little girl was amazed at the madness of those people.

The old Taoist priest's face was solemn and speechless.

Suddenly, a blazing bolt of lightning pierced the sky, and the dragon's groan was deafening.

The hearts of the people who were fighting were shaken, they stopped fighting, and looked up at the sky, the four golden dragons were getting bigger and bigger, and thick dark clouds were surging around them. The Quartet Heavenly Dragon drilled into the dark clouds, disappearing from time to time, and after a while, it rained heavily in the sky, and the water of Taihu Lake swelled instantly, engulfing countless people who were very close to the shore.

The heavy rain obscured all the scenes, and four huge columns of water gushed out of the lake, heading straight for the mouth of the golden dragon in the clouds.

After that, everything seemed to come to an abrupt halt, and time stopped at this moment.

A woman in a green dress sits on the clouds, with a bed of piano on her lap, the woman puts her hand on the strings, gently plucks, and a beautiful piano sound pierces the sky, echoing over Taihu Lake.

The strange light gradually disappeared and disappeared into the lake, the dark clouds in the sky slowly dispersed, the lake tended to be quiet, and four golden dragons surrounded the woman in Tsing Yi.

The sound of the piano is like a mother's whisper, warming the heart, dispelling all the gloom, and diluting the hatred and greed in the heart.

Everyone's hands slowly lowered, staring reverently at the woman in Tsing Yi in the night sky.