The mountain gate of Xianyang Sect was in a mess, and the market town under the mountain was also in chaos.

Before a stick of incense.

The first place that mortals who hurried back from the mountain gate was the tea shop. He briefly said what had just happened with a frightened face, and the shopkeeper gasped when she picked up a few familiar ones.

"It's so arrogant and domineering, and there is no one in your eyes."

The mortal shook his head and sighed, as if the end of the world was coming.

"The disciples in the Xianyang Sect are all talking about it, this time the matter is too big, and it is related to the demon clan, and other sects will definitely not let go of Lesan Zhenren. We, the mortals who are attached to the Manifestation Yang Sect, don't know when we will be able to live a peaceful life. ”

The tea shop was silent, like death.

Otherwise, I heard something knock on the window at the back door, making a "tuk-tuk" sound.

Someone got up and wanted to check, but the shopkeeper looked a little unnatural and immediately stopped her.

"I'll go, maybe some wild cat, I'll go feed some leftovers and get rid of it."

The man naturally sat down and did not go any further, and the shopkeeper immediately hurried to the back of the house.

I don't want to, but nothing.

She looked around, and suddenly she saw a dark figure in front of her. Before he could exclaim, he was stopped by the man's voice.

"It's me, Zhuang Wuhan."

The shopkeeper hurriedly looked around, and after her expression was relaxed, she was angry:

"Didn't you escape from the Manifest Yang Sect? You know that people out there are looking for you, what are you doing here? ”

Listening to the familiar tone of the shopkeeper, there was not much fear in it, Zhuang Wuhan breathed a sigh of relief, and only sighed hurriedly:

"Thanks to the great grace of Lesan, it was he who released me. It's just that I've heard that the Xianyang Sect is in trouble and that the real people of Le San are in danger, so I plan to take the blame and take everything over. This time, I came to deliver medicine to Xiaobao, and there were a lot of them, enough for him to eat for a long time. ”

He pointed to the dark corner under the window, where a large package was placed.

The shopkeeper subconsciously looked for his guidance, and when she turned back, Zhuang Wuhan, who was standing in the place, had already walked a few feet away.

This kind of speed is not what mortals should have, the shopkeeper suddenly thought of Zhuang Wuhan's demon clan identity, and immediately took a step back, looking nervous. But in his mind, he still had more of what he just said, he said that he was going to the Manifest Yang Sect...... Die.

The shoplady's face was a little more uneasy and nervous for a moment, and after thinking about it, she still lowered her voice and said in a loud voice:

"What if you go, those sects are just wild dogs staring at the bones, even if you bear it alone, those people will not give up, they will only pinch you as a live target, knock down all the guilt of the Xianyang Sect, and the hammer will be finalized."

Zhuang Wuhan's back as he left suddenly froze, paused for a long time, and finally did not go again, his face was full of ashes.

Manifest Yang Sect.

During the day, Li Yi vomited blood and made too much trouble, and in the end, it was Lesan Zhenren who said that the three-day period had not yet arrived, and at the same time named Xie Hanzhou's signboard, which could be regarded as suppressing these wild dogs. Slow things down. It's just that they didn't leave, they all waited at the mountain gate, and surrounded the Xianyang Sect.

The night was deeper, and looking at the candles under the mountain, Li pushed open the courtyard gate of the main peak with a heavy face.

A few steps later, he still found Le San Zhenren under the tree, and the tea was boiling on the stove, boiling non-stop.

He took down the teapot with his hand, and in the afterglow, he met a pair of sober eyes, not wanting to be happy that the real person was awake this time.

"Master, why haven't you slept?"

"Didn't I say it all the time, I didn't fall asleep."

Le Sanzhen is still a crane-haired childish face, with a smile on his eyebrows and eyes, relaxed, and not half disturbed by the tense situation in front of him.

It's just that Li Yi glanced at the other party's homely clothes and didn't understand why the master took off the head clothes.

"Master, now the heads of other sects are waiting at the foot of the mountain, and they will go out to meet guests later, do you want to change your clothes?"

Le San Zhenren did not mean to get up:

"What's the hurry, wait."

Li Yi's expression was more anxious:

"Now there is only an hour or two left, and they still haven't returned. Master, should we be more prepared? ”

Le San Zhenren closed his eyes and shook the pu fan, but did not answer.

Li Yi asked again, Lesan Zhenren is still like this. Guessing what the master meant, Li Yi's eyebrows furrowed, and he could only swallow the words in his mouth and glance at the sky.

At this time, the moon, as big as a silver moon disk, held high in the sky, sprinkled a gentle afterglow, and looked at the world silently and coldly.

Everything in the world was hidden in the twilight, except for a circle of candles near the Xianyang Sect, what remained were a few stars in the northwest dense forest.

With the candle flame in her hand, Sang Ling looked at the sky, her face became more anxious, and the sound of her clothes and shoes rubbing against the leaves in the forest became louder and more urgent.

Su Luo took a heavy breath, lifted his feet, and immediately stopped in front of Sang Ling. Beads of sweat the size of beans cut down his face, and his face turned red.

"Ah Ling, let's rest for a while, we've been gone for a long time."

Sang Ling wanted to shake her head, and then, Xie Hanzhou walked out of the bushes behind him, his expression was normal, but his breath was a little rougher, and the injury on his neck had completely disappeared and was restored. Raising her eyes and swiping over, she saw that her face was pale in the dim moonlight, and her cheeks were a little overheated red, and her eyebrows suddenly frowned, and the next sentence came out.

"You need to rest."

Sang Ling frowned, and her steps that were forced to stop instantly became a little sore, and after taking a breath, she felt a little tired. But she still made a wrong step, bypassed Su Luo's obstruction, and continued to move forward.

Su Luo frowned and stopped the person, let Sang Ling sit on the stone to rest, blowing a little cool breeze in the forest, looking at her complexion and softening, before sighing and saying:

"Ah Ling, even if there is not much time, but the three-day period has not yet arrived, but there are real people who are happy to disperse, and others dare not do anything. When you come out of the cold pool, you are rushing all the way, how can your body eat. ”

Sang Ling's voice was hoarse and slow.

"I'm worried about one thing, we can only get out of this dense forest faster, faster, to be safe."

Xie Hanzhou frowned and looked behind him.

"You're worried that someone will stop you."

Sang Ling's eyes flickered for a moment:

"The watergate will not want us to interfere, the previous assassination was not successful, and now whether we find out or not, they will definitely block it, so that we can't get out for the time being."

Su Luo sneered sarcastically:

"These sect families are really vicious and greedy for profit in order to make small profits."

Xie Hanzhou, who also belongs to the sect family, did not move, and only said:

"There are also people in the sect family who are dedicated to cultivation, and they can't be generalized."

Su Luocai didn't believe this, and suddenly heard a rustling sound from among the bushes, so he only smiled disdainfully and looked at the place where he came.

A man wrapped in a cloak walked out, somewhat puzzled as to why they had stopped. Seeing that the atmosphere at the scene was not good, he only felt that the time for him to come out was not right, so he was silent and did not dare to squeak.

But Su Luo is angry, and it is not good to face Sang Ling, as for Xie Hanzhou, he can't beat a stuffy fart with a stick, and it doesn't mean anything. Now that he has the object, he only raised his eyebrows and sneered:

"Since you will go down the mountain with us and atone for your sins, then hurry up and let us wait for you, otherwise I will think, do you really want to go down the mountain with us, or do you want to sneak away."

The mysterious man suddenly stiffened, and hurriedly denied:

"It's not as good as a few in the lower cultivation, so it's naturally unhappy."

Su Luocai didn't listen to his, and gave Xie Hanzhou a look that was optimistic about this person, not daring to disagree with the other party. Then he turned his head and handed the kettle to Sang Ling, stared at her and drank a few sips before he said softly:

"After all, he is a watergate, and it is still too risky for you to take him down the mountain to testify."

With his testimony, all the things about the Fish Lantern Festival can be revealed to the world. Try your best to resolve the contradiction between the two clans of the shemales, even if you fail, you will do your best, obey the destiny of heaven, and never regret it. ”

Sang Ling chuckled, her eyes were light and stubborn and serious, and under the clear moonlight, she could be dazzling for a while, and she couldn't open her eyes.

Su Luo's eyes were fixed, and then he floated up from the indulgence and came back to his senses:

"I just want you to protect yourself, but if you want to do it, do it, and I'll be with you."

Sang Ling's gaze was slightly off, she clenched her hand, but still nodded her head, and she agreed.

Behind, a pair of clear, cold eyes moved, and did not move away when touching the straight back.

He sighed softly:

"I'll protect you, don't worry."

In the past, he also said, but it always hurt her by mistake, and there were many twists and turns. Now, the world has precipitated, the glitz has settled, and he will not be wrong anymore if he will do the wrong thing.

The moonlight froze at this time, and before long, everyone marched towards the bottom of the mountain at a faster speed. For a while, the candle flame was hidden in the mountains and forests, and only a faint shadow could be seen.

This shadow all fell into a pair of eyes down the mountain.

He was poised to stay on the way, waiting for the candle flame to slowly approach.

At this moment.

Watching the time drift towards the established time little by little, the candle flame guarding under the mountain is getting brighter and brighter, slowly approaching the mountain gate.

They made a quick journey and soon approached the mountain gate. The gatekeeper disciple wanted to stop him, but he was pushed away, and everyone held the candle flame with contemptuous and disdainful faces, and soon walked to the main peak.

I saw an old man waiting at the end of the stone steps, who was the real person of Lesan. He has a childish face, wears homely clothes, holds a fan, and looks relaxed, like a friend waiting for a familiar acquaintance, without any fear.

Wushui Zhencai didn't believe this old guy's pretense, and sneered:

"Why, now that I know that I am bound to go down, I have learned to be a mortal."

Le San Zhenren only smiled casually, and stretched out his hand to the heads who were walking up the stone steps behind Wushui Zhenren.

"Come in with me, Li Yi has tea."

Li Yi stiffened his face, but he pretended to be a little calm, and led the disciples to reach out to greet the guests:

"Gentlemen, please come in."

"Everyone, please come in—"

The sound of the mountain shouting sounded from all directions, neatly aligned, without half flinching and fearing, suddenly showing the demeanor of a great sect.

The heads of the house tightened their faces, but they lost a little disdain just now, and walked into the living room with the guidance.

Li Yi looked at the waterless real person who was still standing in place, snorted slowly, and only took a few disciples to busy back and forth, and began to serve tea to the people in the living room.

Wushui Zhenren looked at their attitude openly and secretly, the coldness in his eyes was heavier, and suddenly his eyes turned, and he suddenly sneered, flicked his sleeves, and walked into the hall by himself, sitting in the first place.

In the eyes of everyone, there is no water and is really humane:

"Lesan Zhenren, the Xianyang Sect colluded with the demon clan, let the demon clan be the party to the disaster, and made a mess in the Fish Lantern Festival, the three-day period has arrived, and it is time to give you an answer."

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the hall was tense, and everyone's eyes looked at the Lesan real person at the top, and their eyes were cold and heavy, like a boulder pressing over.

"Please give me an explanation!"