What's the situation? I'm not angry yet, and you're going to shoot at me? What's going on? Immediately, he remembered something. He jerked his head back and looked at the red-glowing arrow in the sky, his face alarmed.

It's a distress arrow! What is this for? To whom is the message sent? Looking for a helper? Dare to release such a message under Daqingshan, how arrogant is this, he didn't take Daqingshan in his eyes at all, this is a big trouble.

My hands and feet are sore now, and it's hard to stand up, let alone urge this mountain protection array, although this mountain protection array has its own trigger mechanism, but if someone doesn't have a pass token, it will be triggered.

But once this formation is opened, he, the disciple guarding the door, will definitely be punished, not to mention that he was disrespectful just now, it is difficult to say whether this formation can save his life.

He desperately wanted to stand up and urge the formation, not because he wanted to atone for his actions, but because he wanted to use the power of the formation to escape.

Old Man Zhan didn't answer this paranoid question, he just stared at the red smoke in mid-air, his eyes were a little complicated.

If even such information is forgotten, then there is no reason for him to continue to stay here, these Zhan Wuji, each of them is an amazing talent, placed in any sect, can be mixed with the wind and water, if it weren't for the past friendship, Dad would have been gone a long time ago.

All right! This is an opportunity for himself and his sect, if no one recognizes this red light, he will leave, and let his colleagues in Daqingshan disappear from this world, so that they can get the title of "no such person can be found" in the Hall of Merit.

In the depths of Daqing Mountain, pavilions and pavilions rise from the ground, clouds and mist are shrouded, fairy beasts soaring, like a paradise, a man in a white robe leans in the middle of a group of women, holding a peeled grape held by several women in one hand, holding a delicate flower in one hand, and a small sip of wine with red lips in the other.

At this moment, after the white-clothed masked man saw the red arrow in the air, he shook his shirt and suddenly got up from the ground, not noticing that because of his jump, he lifted the fruit plate and wine on the ground, stained his clothes, and asked in surprise: "Red arrow?" "As soon as the red arrow came out, as soon as the green mountains came out, who shot the red arrow and sent us a plea for help?"

As soon as the words fell, his figure disappeared from everyone's sight, leaving only a group of warblers and warblers with a look of panic.

"Who shot the red arrow, after so many years, I actually saw this "red arrow" again. I miss it so much! On the top floor of the Daqingshan Library, a middle-aged man was reading ancient books in the study, and suddenly, he heard the sharp chirp of the red arrow in the sky, and then he raised his head and saw the arrow with a red light, bursting in the sky, with a look of memory on his face.

With that, he disappeared in place, and a moment later, a breeze blew on his face, and the open book was blown by a breeze, "By the way, I should put this book away." ”

In the dungeon of Daqingshan, a prisoner with messy hair, who could no longer see his face clearly, and whose hands and feet were tightly bound by iron chains, suddenly raised his head, looked through the small window at the top of the cage, looked at the smoke and dust with blood-colored arrows in the sky, and the confusion in his eyes flashed, and after a while, he came back to his senses and muttered: "A red arrow, Qingshan is now!" ”

In the Discipline Hall, the chief who was presiding over the overall situation, saw this scene, and couldn't help frowning slightly: "Ask for help Red Arrow?" Trouble? Which senior is this joking? This was all many years ago, and it's all outdated, and someone is joking here? I'll go out. With that, a few people left, leaving only a bunch of unanswered manuscripts.

A burly man in cultivation, looking at the red arrows shot in the sky, shook his shoulders, threw away the thousand pounds of heavy stones on his body, and didn't even have time to wipe the beads of sweat on his body, just disappeared in a flash.

On the big green mountains such as Tianwen Pavilion and the Hall of Merit, those big people who usually don't show their mountains and rivers have different expressions after seeing the red arrow, but no matter what their expression is after seeing the red arrow, they all make the same move and fly in the direction of the red arrow towards the gate of Daqing Mountain.

Just after he shot the red arrow, it didn't take long for him to see a series of figures appear beside him, which surprised the disciple guarding the door.

Good boy, this old thing's companion came so quickly, and it was really planned a long time ago, huh? Why do these people look familiar?

The master of the Hall of Precepts? Oriental seniors? Could it be Elder Murong? "Hall Master Li, what did you say?"

"What, Pavilion Master Chen?

The elders of the sect looked confused, not knowing what was going on.

What about the enemies who said good? Why are they all high-ranking people in the sect?

Could it be the anti-water? Inside and outside? The thought crossed his mind.

Then, this protector slapped himself in the face again, what is this, if they all betrayed, wouldn't Daqingshan completely surrender, how could this cooperate?

So how did they end up here? This nosy protector has once again ravaged his brain.

A ridiculous thought suddenly popped up in his heart, could it be that this old man was really from the mountain gate more than twenty years ago? Could it be that the arrow came from the Great Green Mountain? So, all the high-ups appeared? If you think about it carefully, it seems that everyone has come to this position step by step more than 20 years later, and they all seem to be the same students more than 20 years ago.

Thinking of this, a cold sweat broke out on his forehead, God, if he really thinks so, then who did he provoke? Well, this is a sign that you will be targeted for a lifetime!

Taishang Laojun! It's better to let the enemy attack!

This Dharma protector, who was tormenting by himself, immediately hiccuped when he heard this.

"It's been a long time, brothers, you're still the same as before, brothers, hello to you!"

"What about the Dharma Protector? And who sent the red arrows? What about people? ”

"Hey! What about archers? ”

"Who? Who sent the red arrow? ”

"The red arrow comes out of the green mountain, I don't know who shot this red arrow?"

"Haha, I can't imagine that after so many years, I can still see the call for help from the red arrow with my own eyes, I really miss it!"

"Huh! Senior Li? Senior Brother Murong? Murong, why are you here? All here? Who put the red arrow, did you find out? Who are you? ”

In that room, in front of the entire mountain gate of Daqingshan, there were disciples of Daqingshan, all kinds of people, and the water surrounding the entire mountain gate was impassable, like a bazaar.