After confirming that Qingfeng was leaving, Wu Mingdao walked out of the dense forest and placed the bodies of Ming Shifei, Zhang Menghua and Wu Lihua in the Qingxin Dao Hall. Wu Mingdao wanted to collect Meng Yidao's corpse as well, but Qingfeng was so ruthless that he didn't even leave even a little rag of Meng Yidao's robe, Wu Mingdao could only sigh silently and mourn for him.

Wu Mingdao took out the "Tongshen Seal" in his arms, looked at the bright jade light emitted by it, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: "At present, I only know that there are clues about the immortal predecessors near the Qingxin Dao, but I don't have a clue where it is." However, looking at the current situation, the Demon Sect is so powerful, without the blessing of external forces, I always feel that the destruction of the righteous path may be just this time. ”

Thinking of this, Wu Mingdao patted his cheek, "Cheer up, if I can get another opportunity like the last time the immortals taught the law, I can play a role in this battle, otherwise, with my current strength, I am more than enough to be inferior to the bottom, and I am afraid that the elder of the Demon Gate will be used as a car." Wu Mingdao cheered up and walked towards the Qingxin Dao.

There was no one in the Pure Heart Dao, and Wu Mingdao praised in his heart: "The disciples of the Pure Heart Dao are indeed admirable, and in front of the strong enemy, there is no one who is greedy for life and afraid of death, hiding and stealing life." ”

Wu Mingdao turned his head to look around Qingxin Dao again because of the battle just now, there were broken walls and ruins everywhere, and he sighed a little in his heart: "After this war, even if the four sects of the righteous path will repel the Peach Blossom Sect, the people are afraid that it will add a lot of burden." Immortals don't produce, and the repair of these broken walls and ruins will only become an opportunity for many outer disciples to exploit the people. ”

Wu Mingdao entered the Qingyun Sect and has been an outer disciple for many years, but he rarely takes the task to go down the mountain, the main reason is because there are often many people among the brothers who go down the mountain together to exploit the people, and Wu Mingdao, who is a fellow disciple, will be fettered by this and it is difficult to organize.

Even if this kind of thing is found within the Qingyun Sect, they will be expelled from the sect, but because the path to promotion is narrow, too many people are not allowed to pass through, and those disciples who have learned a little bit but feel that the future is bleak will hit the idea and take the opportunity to exploit the people. In this way, even if he is expelled from the school, he will have money in his hands. With the slight cultivation on his body, he is also a "good man" after going down the mountain, so such things are repeatedly prohibited, and other sects are probably the same.

Wu Mingdao looked left and right in the halls of the Qingxin Dao, but found nothing. It wasn't until he walked to the back mountain of Qingxin Road that he was a little barren, and Wu Mingdao was suddenly shocked.

"Looks like the 'clue' is here." Wu Mingdao carefully looked around. But surrounded by weeds and towering ancient trees, Wu Mingdao searched for half an hour but found nothing.

Wu Mingdao was a little thirsty after looking for a long time, so he wanted to find a mountain spring water nearby that could be drunk. After searching for a long time, I didn't find the living water, but I found a dark green pool.

Standing on the edge of the pool, looking at the silent dark green pool, Wu Mingdao was a little helpless. Suddenly, Wu Mingdao's mind moved, "This pool of water is strange, the wind here is blowing constantly, there is no fluctuation on this water surface, and there is not even the reflection of the ancient trees and me on the surface of the pool." ”

Wu Mingdao stretched out his hand and waved it above the waterhole, seeing that it was really strange, he was a little excited, and thought to himself: "It seems that the clue is right in front of you." ”

Wu Mingdao pulled out the streamer sword and poked it into the "waterhole" a few times. However, the sword body has indeed been submerged in it, but the surface of the pool is "not moving".

Wu Mingdao put the streamer sword back into its sheath and put it into the storage ring, cheered himself up, and jumped into the "waterhole".

Wu Mingdao, who jumped down, only felt that he was in darkness, and then countless bubbles floated up from the depths of the waterhole, and the bubbles contained countless pictures of Wu Mingdao's growth - the picture of riding on his father Wu Xiangshan when he was three years old, and the picture of eating with his mother Liu、...... Until I just jumped into the picture of the "waterhole".

Wu Mingdao seemed to have spent nineteen years again in just a few breaths, but Wu Mingdao didn't notice that among all the pictures, there was no picture of the peach immortal.

Wu Mingdao himself couldn't tell how long he had been in the dark, he only felt that it was many years. Suddenly, his body accelerated and fell, as if he was being pulled down, and Wu Mingdao instinctively resisted this force. However, in the face of this force, his own resistance is really insignificant.

In about three seconds, Wu Mingdao fell into a Taoist temple, which was not very large, with a courtyard in the middle, and only a room and a stove room on both sides. Apparently there is only one person living here.

With a sound of "squeak ox ......", Wu Mingdao turned his head, and the door of the main hall facing the gate of the Taoist temple slowly opened, and a person dressed in a plain Taoist robe was chanting to a tall statue.

The figure should be three or four meters tall, the whole thing is carved out of jade, the man is holding a book in one hand, the other hand is slightly raised, looking ahead with a smile, as if he is saying something to someone.

"Wu Mingdao, why are you here?" Wu Mingdao looked around and saw that there was no one else except the person who was kneeling with his back to him and chanting, Wu Mingdao realized that it was the person who was asking himself, but to Wu Mingdao's surprise, the chanting did not stop for a moment.

"Meet the seniors, the juniors are Wu Mingdao, a disciple of the Qingyun Sect." Having said this, Wu Mingdao suddenly thought that this senior probably knew who he was. Looking up at the back of his senior, Wu Mingdao thought for a moment, and then spoke: "Senior is the master in the mouth of the peach immortal?" ”

The chanting stopped suddenly, and the person who recited the sutra stood up and turned around, and Wu Mingdao saw the whole picture of the person clearly. The man was a woman with a delicate face and no powder, and a plain robe added a wisp of noble and elegant temperament to her body.

"I said why can't I see clearly", the woman seemed to be talking to herself, and slowly walked up to Wu Mingdao.

The woman sat down next to the stone table in the courtyard, and there was only one stone pier next to the stone table, so Wu Mingdao could only continue to stand. The woman ignored Wu Mingdao's embarrassment and continued: "I didn't want to see you, but I couldn't see you clearly because you had a past, so I was a little curious. Now that I know it, it's time for you to leave. ”

Wu Mingdao was a little anxious in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Senior, your matter is over, and the junior still has many doubts and asks the seniors for advice."

The woman poured herself a cup of tea with the teapot on the stone table in her hand, and savored it, "I have nothing to teach you." Don't think about it again. ”

Wu Mingdao's old face turned red, and he arched his hand again, "It's the wishful thinking of the younger generation." But the younger generation was once entrusted by an immortal predecessor and did not dare to slack off. Seeing that the woman was still drinking tea and did not speak, Wu Mingdao continued to speak: "The immortal's name is Tao Xianren, and he told me that his master is a great man who loves the common people, and he has devoted his whole life to seeking the eternal peace law for the people of the world. Now that he has found him, he told me to find his old man's house in order to fulfill his wishes. ”

The woman's face was as pale as water, as if she was in deep thought.

"Master, you're here." A girl dressed in majestic clothes and with a delicate appearance ignored the different gazes of the disciples around her, and ran and jumped to the door of a large-scale Taoist temple to greet an elegant man dressed plainly but with a refined temperament, and that man seemed to be the person carved by the jade statue in the Taoist temple - the first immortal Zun Yuan Dao.

"Qing'er is already the head of a sect, why is she still so naughty." Yuan Dao smiled and touched Yuqing's head.

Yuqing's head shrank slightly, a bright smile appeared on her face, and she said while pulling the master into the Taoist temple: "I will naturally always be that little Qing'er in front of the master, isn't the master annoyed Qing'er." ”

Yuan Dao's face deliberately showed nervousness, and he hurriedly waved his hand, "Eh, how dare I?" ”

Yuqing and Yuan Dao walked into the main hall, Yuqing waved his hand to retreat all the disciples, and asked the disciples to drive away all the people who came to pray in the Taoist temple. Yuan Dao looked at this scene but did not speak.

Yuqing pulled Yuan Dao to sit down, poured him a cup of tea, and chattered about the progress of his cultivation these days.

Yuan Dao stretched out his hand and pressed it, signaling her not to speak yet. Yuan Dao took a sip of the teacup and said, "Qing'er, I went to your two senior brothers a few years ago to have a look, and they didn't ask me for credit." What have you done for the people all these years? If you don't invite the master to do the exercises, maybe the master will be happy, haven't you always wanted to learn the exercises of your two senior brothers? As long as you tell me what merits you have, then I will give it to you. ”

Yuqing's face changed, her face was full of grievances, and she turned her head as if she didn't want to pay attention to Yuan Dao anymore.