Long Qing was able to come out of the abyss alive back then, because the gray eyes still had the Tongtian pill, and every time he thought of that difficult process afterwards, he would have palpitations and some pride, because after all, he survived, and he may be the first person to get out of the abyss alive. Who would have thought that someone had walked out of the abyss today, and that person seemed so relaxed and casual, just like a leisurely stroll.

When he guessed the identity of the other party, he was shocked beyond words, and the book in his hand seemed to have lost its appeal. Guan Lord's feelings were also a little complicated, looking up at the wind and snow falling from the sky, and after a moment of silence, he said with emotion: "Since she really left Momoyama, then it will be our turn to go back." ”

The wind and snow gradually thickened, enveloping the Taoist temple and the surrounding mountains, and in the squeak, the gate was pushed open, and Longqing and the middle-aged Taoist pushed the wheelchair out. Sitting in a wheelchair with a plain blanket on his lap, he stretched out his withered hand to dust off the snow from the blanket, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Momoyama is also in the wind and snow, thousands of priests and deacons have gathered on the cliff flat, but there is no sound, people look at the half-ruined temple of light, think of the loud noise from the abyss below the cliff before, vaguely guess what happened, but they can't believe it at all, and their expressions are shocked.

No one dared to enter the Temple of Light to find out, the priests and deacons stood in front of the Temple of Light with pale faces, not knowing what to do next, they had been standing in the wind and snow all night.

The situation is urgent, when the master came to the Temple of Light last night, he didn't have time to ride the chariot, his thin and short body was exposed in front of people like this, and the snow chips hung on his sparse eyebrows, which looked a little ridiculous, but his expression was so stern that he didn't care about what he used to care about the most.

Nothing could be more severe than what happened in the Temple of Light, and when twilight fell, the master finally had no way to wait any longer, he walked into the temple, and after a long time, he came out again, his face was as solemn as a mountain, and cold as snow.

The people of the Xiling Temple looked at the expression on the face of the master of the sect, knowing that the guess should not be much different from the truth, and the expression on their faces became extremely frightened, and some of the elderly priests fainted directly in despair - Hao Tiantian really left the Xiling Temple? Could it be that she wanted to abandon her most devout believers?

Later, there was a dead silence in the Haotian Temple, and the master was standing in front of the curtain, his body was already thin and short, and he was lying weakly at this time, looking even more pitiful.

There are only three people in the hall: he, Ye Hongyu, and **Hai. His voice was a little tired, and he said, "The Dao Sect must keep this secret, and it must not be known to the believers in the world. ”

** The sea god nodded solemnly and agreed with the handling measures of the master, Ye Hongyu looked at the palm of the stone steps with an expressionless face, and the sword hidden between the red skirts had a hidden awe-inspiring meaning.

The master didn't feel her strangeness, looked at her and said urgently: "Send out all the people in the Judgment Temple, and you must ...... Please go back to Momoyama. ”

His feelings were a little confused, and he was extremely anxious, and he didn't have the chic and free bearing of the great powerhouses of the Five Realms at all, and he looked like a child who had been lost with his mother in the market.

Looking at the slightly trembling eyebrows of the master, Ye Hongyu's face showed a slightly sarcastic look, and then she slowly raised her right hand, and began to emit luster with the light behind the curtain.

She was about to take out the sword, but she only needed the Dao Heart to move slightly, and the Dao Sword would break through the air, she knew that although the Sect Leader had been seriously injured, she was still strong, but she didn't want to wait any longer.

At this moment, there was a faint disturbance on the mountain road below the temple, and immediately after, hurried footsteps sounded, and several priests suddenly walked into Haotian

The temple, trembling and reporting: Someone is coming.

There are three people from the Zhishouguan to the Xiling Temple Longqing walked in the forefront, is the pioneer of the pioneer middle-aged Taoist pushing the wheelchair and then walking, the viewer sat in the wheelchair, the expression is quiet and natural, the green clothes on the body are so clear in the faint snow, the color is pure like the sky.

The thousands of priests and deacons on the cliff floor looked at the three people who were slowly walking from the bottom of the mountain, thinking that the Qingguang Great Array of the Xiling Temple had no reaction, and they were shocked, and when they recognized that it was Long Qing who walked in front, they vaguely guessed the identity of the person in the wheelchair, and no one dared to step forward to stop them.

The crowd of black oppressors parted like a tide, and the viewer sat in a wheelchair, looking at the temples that he hadn't seen up close for many years, and the indescribable nostalgia on his face was still indifferent, but when he saw the half-ruined temple of light, his brows slowly frowned.

Dozens of old priests hurriedly walked over, and then knelt down in front of the wheelchair in the most humble posture, paying homage to the Taoist sect, they had lived long enough to see the true face of the Taoist in Tsing Yi.

The priests and deacons on the cliff flat had only guessed the identity of the Taoist in Tsing Yi before, but when they saw this scene, how could they not understand the truth, and they couldn't help but look at each other, and some priests and deacons who were a little lower in rank were infected by the atmosphere in front of the Temple of Light, and they also knelt down one after another.

**Hai and Ye Hongyu, as well as the people of the South China Sea in the Temple of Heavenly Oracle, rushed to the Temple of Light, and these most noble people in Taoshan greeted the Taoist in Tsing Yi in a wheelchair.

The return of the South China Sea to the Xiling Temple is the arrangement of the Lord, at this time the Lord came to Taoshan, they naturally wanted to show their attitude, and Ye Hongyu had lived in the Zhishouguan when she was young, and her most beloved brother was the brother of the Lord, how could she not kneel?

There were fewer people in the Haotian Divine Temple than before, there were only two people in the hall, the Guan Master was sitting quietly in a wheelchair, and the master was standing in front of him, with an extremely complicated expression.

Looking at the viewer in the wheelchair, the body of the master trembled slightly.

He couldn't figure it out, this person had been beheaded into a waste by Ning Que with the Shocking God Array, even Haotian had abandoned him, and he hadn't been to the Xiling Temple for many years, but why didn't he have to do anything, just appeared in Taoshan, and he ushered in the end of betrayal and separation? Only at this time did he understand that he still underestimated the status and influence of Zhishouguan in the Daomen.

There was a dead silence in the hall, and the light behind the curtain had disappeared at some point, like a candle after it had been burned, revealing a sense of desolate despair.

The master knew that if he made the slightest thought, the viewer in the wheelchair would die, but he didn't dare to do anything, because he was very afraid, and the most terrifying thing for him was that he didn't understand why he was so afraid of the other party, why a waste person could bring so much oppression to himself.

In the end, he knelt down in front of his wheelchair: "I've seen Uncle Shi." ”

The Guan Zhu said, "After you became the head of the sect, did you ever call my uncle?"

The head of the sect lowered his head and said, "Uncle Shi has traveled in the South China Sea for many years, and it is difficult to see each other. ”

The Lord said, "It seems to you that it is better not to see each other. ”

The master was silent, he knew that in front of the Lord, any explanation, any words, was meaningless, he just didn't understand what the other party was going to do.

(I'm really sorry, I ran for two days, I was too sleepy, I actually fell asleep while writing, this chapter is only 2,000 words, and in addition, thank you to everyone who participated in the book review event, hard work.) (To be continued)