It is difficult to walk at night, let alone in the mountains where there are no roads.

Yuan Ding lay on the stretcher and didn't speak, and the person carrying the stretcher couldn't speak, just looking at the ups and downs of his feet, and hurried desperately.

However, the shouts of the Changshan Gang were heard from time to time in the distance: "The demon cubs of the Shangqing faction, you can't escape." ”

"Search carefully, don't miss one."

Yuan Ding thought bitterly: I was injured at the beginning and had no equipment, this is really hell-level, or is it the kind that does not pull the eighteen-layer hell layer.

Could it be true that sentence? The heavens will descend on the people, and they must be tired, hungry and empty, and their luck is so bad that they can't give up on themselves.

Thinking of this, Yuan Ding couldn't help but sigh, but was heard by a little Taoist priest carrying the stretcher, and he said: "Little Dingzi, don't sigh, we are not demon cubs." ”

Yuan Ding could only follow his words and say, "I know. ”

The people of the Qingwei faction are indeed not demon cubs, and the Shangqing faction was also a great faction of the Huanghuang faction in Middle-earth, otherwise the weapon of the Gonggong Zhuxian Sword would not be kept by the Shangqing faction.

At that time, all of Northern Rus' was the sphere of influence of the Shangqing faction, and even overwhelmed the Yin Fu faction for a time. Until two thousand years ago, the head of the Shangqing faction was eroded by the sword qi of the immortals, went mad and went to kill, and killed the Shangqing faction itself, and then went down the mountain to kill all the way, and finally disappeared.

After that, the surviving people of the Shangqing faction had the titles of Shangqing Yu Sin and Shangqing Devil, and several branches had to change their faces and continue hard. Although the situation has improved now, as long as someone wants to take away your things, a demon cub is the best excuse.

The little Taoist priest continued, "We will definitely be able to escape. ”

Yuan Ding didn't know what the name of the little Taoist priest was, he wanted to ask, but he was afraid of embarrassment, so he couldn't help asking.

Instead, another little Taoist priest said, "Little Ancestor, what do you want to do when you escape?" ”

Xiao Xianzi said hatefully: "I am now at the ninth level of Qi training, and when I escape, I will apply for retreat with the master, and I will not come out until I build the foundation." Xiao Changzi, I'm not blowing to you, when I build the foundation, I must let the Changshan Gang pay for the blood debt. ”

Xiao Changzi is an optimist: "Now you have the heart to cultivate?" I remember that you kid always wanted to marry a daughter-in-law. ”

Xiao Xianzi was stunned for a moment and said, "Xiaofeng will wait for me." ”

Before Xiao Changzi could speak, he heard a piercing sound of breaking the air, and then Xiao Xianzi flew out and fell to the ground, and the stretcher also fell to the ground forward, and Yuan Ding on the stretcher fell down after him.

The head of Xiao shouted: "There are talismans and arrows, and there is a hidden sound." ”

Yuan Ding struggled to get up, and saw that the little ancestor had a talisman arrow inserted in his body, and he wanted to make a sound in his mouth, but he vomited a lot of blood.

Yuan Ding crawled over and picked him up to cover his wounds, but the little first man grabbed him and said, "Please, please...... Help...... Help...... Help......"

Yuan Ding added: "Take care of Xiaofeng? ”

Xiao Xianzi's eyes suddenly brightened, nodded, and said, "Okay...... Good ...... "What's good, I didn't say anything, I let go of my hand and lost my breath."

Another sharp voice came, and an arrow was nailed to the place where Yuan Ding was speaking just now. Yuan Ding couldn't help but be secretly frightened, fortunately, Master Xiao had already dragged himself by his side, otherwise he would have to tell Xiao Xianzi in person that he had broken the appointment.

Everyone had a tacit understanding this time, and they just walked with their heads buried in it, and no one spoke.

Yuan Ding was still carried, but it was just another person.

Little Ancestor, Yuan Ding didn't know what his big name was, but it was such a person who seemed to have never appeared.

After a day and a night of fleeing, the crowd finally got rid of the pursuers behind them. When he was resting temporarily, Master Xiao leaned over and checked Yuan Ding's pulse, looked at Yuan Ding and shook his head.

Yuan Ding knew that his body was still not good, he was healthy but his soul was damaged, so his physical strength could not keep up.

Master Xiao said: "I told you how to think about it? ”

Yuan Ding didn't speak, but remembered the little ancestor who had just died last night.

Master Xiao is not in a hurry, Yuan Ding doesn't seem to have seen Master Xiao in a hurry, including these difficult days of death.

After a long time, Yuan Ding said: "What is the name of the little ancestor?" ”

Master Xiao said lightly: "Zhang is first." Erdaoliangzi, who lives in Luoshan County, has a good friend in the village, who seems to be called Xiaofeng. Before the accident in the sect, what Zhang Zaixian wanted to do most was to marry Xiaofeng. ”

Seeing that Yuan Ding didn't speak, Master Xiao continued: "Over the years, the sect has been full of half-sized men like Zhang Zaixian, there are not a few people who resist the door beam above, and even fewer little dolls below. These people have been in the sect for many years, and they can't give it up easily. ”

Yes, even if the head is different, it is also a ghost of the Qingwei faction. People are very strange in this life, and they always love to find a home. Once found, the head is separated and does not want to leave.

After four months of escape, Yuan Ding was used to seeing life and death, and at the beginning, he still had a pig's foot halo and reverie from time to time, but now even if he is a knife second, he doesn't feel any pity.

The scene of the male protagonist being killed with a knife after crossing is just normal in his opinion.

So he thinks differently now, probably after the first person blocked the knife for him, which made him want to be like these people, for a destination or a friendship with the same family, to sacrifice life and forget death.

He hopes that the Qingwei faction can always stay, so that the ghosts in the underworld should also have a sustenance.

But he didn't want to be the head.

Yes, what Master Xiao said was to ask Yuan Ding to be the head.

The reason is that I don't know when the legend spread in the world, saying that two thousand years after the demise of the Shangqing faction, a person dressed in darkness would come from the void and make the Shangqing faction glorious again.

This was originally nonsense, and no one believed it at all, until Master Xiao rescued Yuan Ding, who was scorched and blackened by the electric light in the ball.

It's pitch black, the language is not clear, the identity is unknown, this is properly from the void. Although the strength makes Master Xiao want to give up, this strength is exactly something that can be cultivated.

Yuan Ding said: "Head, I am willing to be a disciple of the Qingwei faction, but I am afraid that it is difficult to be qualified for the position of head of the family." ”

The head of Xiao said: "It doesn't matter, as long as I live, I am still in charge." I mean, if I die in battle, you'll have to take care of it. I don't know if you're up to it, but I know you're at least hopeful. ”

Xiao Zhangmen's words are actually inaccurate, what he said is actually so that he can die with anger, and there is no need to worry about what happens after his death, it can be called hope, it can also be called entrustment, or whatever, in short, this is probably no worries.

Yuan Ding thought for a moment and said, "Before I have cultivated, I will not agree to you." ”

Master Xiao smiled, didn't pay attention to Yuan Ding anymore, but got up and said loudly: "All the disciples listen to the order, if Xiao dies in battle one day, Yuan Ding will take over as the head." If Xiao is alive, Yuan Ding is the young master, you can have opinions. ”

The disciples replied aloud, "Obey the instructions of the master. ”

Master Xiao looked at the sparse dozen disciples, his heart was full of sadness, but he said: "Okay, then everyone hurry up and rest, and we will set off in a quarter of an hour." ”

Yuan Ding said: "Master, I didn't mean ......"

Master Xiao waved his hand and said, "You will have cultivation, you are just injured in your soul, maybe it will be fine tomorrow." ”

Yuan Ding answered: "It may not be good for a lifetime." ”

"That won't be. The injury of the divine soul depends on recuperation, but it takes a little time. If there is an elixir that specializes in healing the soul, maybe it will be cured immediately. After Master Xiao finished speaking, he took out another ring and said, "Yuan Ding, this is the token of the master, I will pass him to you now." ”

Yuan Ding hurriedly said: "Master, can this be done?" The tokens of the head are naturally kept by the head of the house, and it is unreasonable to pass them on to me now. ”

Xiao said: "I'm the head, I have the final say, besides, this is just a token, even if you don't have it, you won't take me as the head?" ”

"That can't be."

"It's good to know, and I'll keep it for you."

Yuan Ding couldn't say anything more, so he had to take it. The whole ring is small and delicate, with a quaint look, engraved with moire, and an agate-like gemstone embedded in a raised place.

It looks a little wide, Yuan Ding thinks that it should be just right to wear it on the thumb, but it is not a wrench, so he has to put it on the ring finger to take a look, who knows that as the ring is put on the ring finger, it is actually shrunk according to Yuan Ding's ring finger, and it is not too big or small to fit after wearing.

I couldn't help but wonder in my heart, Master Xiao saw Yuan Ding's doubts, and said, "The size of the ring will change." Legend has it that this was the inheritance ring of the head of the Shangqing faction, and it could be a world of its own. ”

Yuan Ding answered: "How is it possible?" ”

Master Xiao said: "Yes, the inheritance ring has always been worn by the master, and the last head of the Shangqing Dynasty wore the ring when he entered the demon." And I've also studied it over the years, it's just an ordinary ring, but it's a Shangqing faction, which has some meaning. Now, nature represents the Qingwei faction. ”

Yuan Ding said: "It's not ordinary, it will change in size." ”

Master Xiao smiled: "Yuan Ding, I believe more and more that you are the legendary person." The size of the general object changes in our world is an ordinary operation, you can see clearly that the clothes worn by the micro pie are all standard, the general size. But when worn on different people, the urine and urine are different. This is a simple formation, which can also be called a spell. ”

Yuan Ding looked like a countryman entering the city, and scratched his head a little embarrassed.

Master Xiao continued: "It's okay, you have only been here for a short time, so it's normal not to understand nature. There are still many mysteries and unknowns in this world, and when we stabilize them, there will be time for you to slowly understand. ”

Yuan Ding said: "Master, about that legend, it may not be true. ”

Master Xiao said: "Is it really anything to do with it, you are now a member of the Qingwei faction." Although we, the remnants of the Shangqing Dynasty, hope to regain the glory of the Shangqing Dynasty, it doesn't matter whether there is this person or whether this person is you or not. The important thing is that you can grow up, and the Qingwei faction can continue to be passed on. ”

Yuan Ding was silent.

Master Xiao seemed to say to himself: "It's been 2,000 years, and this time is enough to change many people and many things. ”

Yuan Ding said: "Yes, the power of the Yuan Infant is only a thousand years old, and there are a few people who can live so long." ”