Just as everyone was immersed in the vision of a better future, Xiang Shan became manic, he clutched his chest, yawned hard, and let out a demonic roar, his eyes were slightly red, and he glared angrily at the people present.

Seeing that Xiang Shan was full of wildness, Yao Banxian and the others were so frightened that they retreated again and again, and they were all stunned.

"I feel uncomfortable, like being eaten by thousands of ants, I can't control myself......" Xiang Mountain is approaching step by step.

Jien said in a trembling voice: "Shan'er, you can't come nonsense, we are all your relatives!" ”

Xiang Shan did not listen to the persuasion, his face was furious, and he was about to slap forward, Yao Banxian took a step forward, stopped everyone behind him, and shouted angrily: "Shan'er, what do you want to do, you want to kill them, kill them first!" ”

Xiang Shan withdrew his right palm, knelt down with a "plop", and cried, "Master, I am in a panic...... I'm manic...... I can't control myself anymore, Master save me......" His voice was sad and desperate.

Xia Yulong saw in Tongtian's eyes that sporadic flames were burning in the blood in Xiang Shan's body, and those flames were urging waves of wild true qi to rush straight to his heart, and the beating of his heart continued to accelerate, pushing these true qi straight towards the heavenly spirit cover.

"Xin'er, hurry up and enter the Yin True Fire to Uncle Shan." Xia Yulong said without thinking.

"Yes, brother."

A dark blue cold aura shot out from Lan Xin's left index finger and shot into Xiang Shan's heart.

The Spiritual True Fire dissolved the flames in Xiang Shan's blood, and the wild True Qi in the blood overflowed from Xiang Shan's back, dissipating around everyone in wisps.

Xiang Shan's manic mood gradually calmed down.

"What the hell is wrong with Xiangshan?"

The hearts of the people present were tense, for fear that Xiang Mountain would escape into the demon world and not be able to turn back.

Lan Xin thought for a moment and said, "Grandpa, Uncle Xiang Shan can't be angry and angry. ”

Xia Yulong answered: "Yes! Uncle Xiangshan came back to life, but left behind the wildness of the Flame Qilin. ”

Ji En let out an "ah" and said in a trembling voice: "This ...... How can this be?

The seven of them sighed to the sky, and they all gasped for Xiangshan.

Yao Banxian's face was solemn, he pondered for a moment, looked at Zhang Xian and hurriedly said, "Xian'er, is there a good recipe in your earthwork bag?" ”

Zhang Xian frowned, shook his head, and looked helplessly at the earthwork bag in his hand.

Yao Banxian sighed and said regretfully: "It seems that this plan will not work, this will ruin Shan'er's future, and I am afraid that he will enter the demon path." ”

Ji En also said: "Yes, it was not easy to save the mountain, and you must not take any more risks." ”

The seven of them looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Xia Yulong said: "Grandpa, don't worry, we can think of other ways, I don't believe that we can't find the flaws of those people in black." ”

Suddenly, Xiang Shan knelt down in front of Yao Banxian and pleaded: "Master, let the apprentice risk death for a try, as long as you can completely eradicate the trouble of the black clothes, it is worth it for the apprentice to die again!" ”

Yao Banxian turned around, shook his hand and sighed: "By all means, you finally broke through the ghost gate, how can we bear to let you be in prison again?" ”

Xiang Shan pleaded again: "Master, my life is given by you, from the beginning of joining the faction, Shan'er has been determined to break bones for the Qiankun faction, now is the time for the Qiankun faction to survive and die, looking at the dead Longgu Town villagers and disciples, how can I live in peace, if I can't send a force for my Qiankun, I am willing to die, you promise me, I will control my own, and I will never hurt the lives of other brothers and sisters of the Qiankun faction......"

These heartfelt words deeply touched Yao Banxian's heart, but he still hesitated, after all, the "Eight Swords of the Gentleman" was his life's work, and losing any of them was as painful as cutting off his heart.

Xiang Tian stepped forward, bowed his hand, and said: "Master, Senior Brother Xiangshan is right, now that the west wind is attacking, and the people in black are frequently harassing, we are all determined to die and live and die with the Qiankun faction, eradicating the people in black is a very happy thing, it is really a blessing for my Qiankun faction, and the meaning of Xiangshan is also what the six of us think, and I ask Master to promise!" ”

"Please also ask Master to promise."

"The disciples will unite as one and fight the enemy together!"

"If we don't eradicate the plague of the black clothes, we will be the master's apprentices."

The rest of the brothers also knelt down and begged.

Yao Banxian nodded slightly, with tears in his eyes, he looked at the eight of them one by one, and said excitedly: "Having you eight beloved apprentices for the teacher is the blessing I have cultivated in my previous life, and I am content!" He sighed lightly and said again, "This battle is related to the life of Shan'er, and it is also related to the survival of the entire Qiankun faction, everything must be arranged by me." ”

"Disciples obey the master's orders!"

Xiang Tian and the eight of them all stood up straight, their eyes were full of fortitude and firmness, as if they had seen the scene of the defeat of the man in black.

……

Everything is ready to go.

In the center of the lobby of the Qiankun faction, there is a red Nanmu coffin.

Xiang Shan had already laid down in the coffin when he had been taught the Qi-Closing Gong taught to him by Yao Banxian, leaving a thumb-sized hole at the top of the coffin's lid, allowing him to change his qi every other pillar of incense.

This scene reminds people of what Yao Banxian looked like when he teased Xia Changfang more than ten years ago, but how can the past be compared with today, what will happen next will be a bloody battle, the atmosphere of the entire Qiankun faction is extremely tense, full of murderous aura, and the arrows are already on the tight strings.

When the disciples heard the news of Xiang Shan's death, they came to mourn, and the most sad mood was the dozen disciples of Xiang Shan, some of them cried into tears, some guarded a step in front of Xiang Shan's coffin and did not leave, and some even sighed all day long, losing confidence in the Qiankun faction.

Dejian, Dekang, Dezhong, and Dexin were quite puzzled by the sudden death of the master, and after they came to Yao Banxian's house to inquire about the reason, the four of them went out with their swords in a big way, saying that they were looking for an excellent feng shui treasure for the master to go to the mountain. Where the four of them went, no one knows.

Yao Banxian led the seven of them and the disciples to bow down in front of Xiangshan Ling, and the disciples and grandsons cried a lot.

Yao Banxian read the sacrificial text aloud: "Disciples to the mountain, heroic, at the time of youth, upright, deeply loved by the neighbors, but the destiny of heaven has ended, driving the crane to go with the west, we are really heartbroken and regretful, it is really the great misfortune of my Qiankun faction, woo sad and strong, light a sky lantern for the teacher, the brothers and sisters sweep all the ghosts and demons for you, the disciples and grandchildren will keep the spirit for you for five days, I hope you don't remember the past, drink a cup of Meng Po soup, cross the Nai He Bridge, go straight to Tianling Mountain, you and I will continue the front ......edge of the future tomorrow Woohoo lament......"

All the disciples and grandchildren were kept in the dark, busy with the funeral of Xiangshan, and the sad tears of each disciple and grandson were sprinkled on Xiangshan's coffin.

In the past, when any family in Longgu Town handled the funeral, there would be villagers who came to pay respects, greet each other, and help take care of family affairs.

Although it is a sad thing, it is also a city, occasionally in the crowd there are a few children playing and laughing, as the saying goes, "everyone picks up firewood and the flame is high", the help of the villagers, more or less to the mourning family in the soul of comfort.

But now Longgu Town is depressed and dilapidated, full of ghost cave forests, where can I still see the shadows of the villagers, and the prosperity of the past will never come back.

Standing at the gate of the Qiankun Sect and looking around, the black crows in the ruins rose and fell, screaming so unhappily.

The first day finally got night.

After dinner, Yao Banxian put on a Taoist uniform, put on a Taoist hat, and after rotating around the upward coffin a few times, he came to the door of the lobby, lifted the gratitude stick to the full moon on the top of Xiaofeng Mountain, and silently recited a mantra in his mouth.

A flash of light flashed, and the memory sticks turned into a pair of huge golden cymbals.

This pair of golden cymbals is a magic weapon used by Yao Banxian for the villagers in Longgu Town to spend their souls, and they are deeply loved by the villagers, and he himself often talks about them.