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Leaving Yicheng and flying over the extremely widely distributed wilderness, Zongyang returned to Chicheng.

Xingtian Dao Temple is just a humble existence in Chicheng, so the big disciple who is wrapped in a black jacket all the year round is back, walking on the crowded streets of Phoenix, who will recognize him.

The former Wanjin Building has been destroyed by fire, and it is replaced by a new green building, Zong Yang didn't even bother to care about the name, just stood in front of the building in a daze. Although time has passed, some pictures are still vivid. Zong Yang's eyes were covered with a layer of mist, who else in the world would miss his birthday

All the way back from Qingqiu, Zong Yang is regaining his memory.

It was already a strange place, but he happened to meet the old man.

At the mouth of a dilapidated alley, a sloppy and dirty beggar sat on the ground with a blank gaze, and there were only two copper coins in the broken bowl in front of him. He is not like an ordinary beggar who concentrates on begging, he should belong to the kind of person who lives aimlessly after falling down, and begging is just a way to give up on himself. When Zong Yang threw a few copper coins into the broken bowl, he only thanked him lifelessly.

"Second junior brother," Zong Yang asked, squatting down.

The beggar was extremely sensitive to this title, and when he heard it, he was like a lightning strike, and looked at Zong Yang in surprise.

When he confirmed that it was Zong Yang, he said in disbelief: "Why did you come back?"

Zong Yang looked at the wrist of the second junior brother, the scar was eye-catching, and his mood suddenly felt heavy, and asked, "What about the other junior brothers?"

Seeing that Zong Yang was well-dressed and his temperament had undergone earth-shaking changes, the second junior brother was surprised and ashamed of his situation, and he was annoyed and angry, and he forcibly suppressed his grievances and said angrily: "They, they have all gone back to their respective homes to live." ”

Zong Yang felt the resentment of the second junior brother, if it wasn't for the master who provoked Wanjinlou, several junior brothers would not have been abolished, the master of that disaster paid the price of his life, and it was normal for the second junior brother to be angry with him, but Zong Yang didn't understand, the other junior brothers were content with life, but why did the second junior brother make a living by begging, although the second junior brother's hometown is far away, and now he can't cultivate, but it's not difficult to go back to live a normal life.

"Then why did you fall here," Zong Yang immediately asked with concern.

"Hmph." The beggar leaned back, hugged his chest and squinted at Zong Yang, and complained: "It's not because Master, if he hadn't messed with Wanjin Tower, I would have entered the Chishan Gate a long time ago, and my whole life has been ruined, do you understand it."

Zong Yang looked down at the broken bowl, not wanting to point at the bridge of the second junior brother's nose and scold him awakely, with his qualifications, as well as his laziness to practice swords, unless Chishanmen was blind, how could he ask him. Zong Yang said calmly: "If you are in trouble, I will help you, don't give up on yourself." ”

The second junior brother kicked the broken bowl with his bare feet and scolded: "This is not enough"

The crow behind Jing Li Zongyang stepped forward at this time and took out ten silver tickets of one hundred taels, which was nothing at all, the crow just wanted to be generous, but Zongyang just took one of them and handed it to the second junior brother.

The second junior brother saw it in his eyes, he never expected that the waste senior brother would make a fortune, and at the same time secretly hated the stinginess of the senior brother, he gritted his teeth and took the silver ticket in humiliation, for fear of being seen by someone with other intentions, and quickly stuffed it into his arms.

"Why did you come back to Akagi" The second junior brother seemed to remember something, and asked tentatively with squinted eyes.

"Let's go back and see." Zong Yang said goodbye.

After walking more than a dozen steps away, Zong Yang suddenly turned to look at the second junior brother, and wanted to ask something more, but saw that he was spreading out an old piece of yellow paper.

The crow walking on the side didn't notice Zong Yang's actions, and asked curiously, "Big brother, why do you give a silver ticket?"

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bsp; Zong Yang, who turned his head, smiled slightly, "I know his character, a thousand taels will only hurt him." ”

Yuan Ben and Worm were playing in the city, while Zong Yang and Crow walked to the Xingtian Taoist Temple and found that the gate was sealed and locked by the City Lord's Mansion, and the wooden plaque above it was covered with thick dust. When I entered the door, the inside was already in a dilapidated state, and the yard was covered with half-human-high thatch. The only thing that was out of step with this devastation was the leafy plane tree in the center, and the magpie's nest on the tree was still there, but there was no trace of the fat magpie.

After turning around, Zong Yang closed the door again and quietly left.

A few hours later, on the top of Chishan Mountain on the outskirts of Chicheng, there was a rickety figure walking through the mountain gate, and after meeting the disciples in front of the temple, he followed a disciple through the layers of Taoist temples and came to a large hall, kneeling on the ground, waiting for the disciple to enter the temple to report.

After a long time, a group of people who should be at the level of the head of the Chishan Gate appeared, and the old Dao led by him glanced at the kneeling people below, and asked majestically: "Who are you?"

"My name is Lu Qingguan, a native of Nanping City." Those who knelt down did not dare to look up, and their awe was clear.

"You said that Zongyang is in Chicheng, take it seriously" Lao Dao still didn't dare to believe it when he saw that this person named Lu Qingguan was dressed as a beggar.

Lu Qingguan said with confidence: "Please rest assured, I guarantee with my life, just this morning, I saw that Zongyang returned to Chicheng with my own eyes." ”

was called a real person who only the Ten Directions Dao Monarch deserves the honorific title, and the old Dao naturally liked to hear it, and immediately responded with a good voice, "If it is true that Zongyang is true, you are the one who helped my Dao eradicate the Demon Sect, and you will be rewarded for your merits." ”

Lu Qingguan had a plan when he went up the mountain, and at this juncture, he hurriedly put his forehead on the ground and begged sincerely: "Lu Qingguan doesn't want to reward silver, just ask the real person to accept me as a disciple of the Chishan Sect, even if it is to chop wood and carry water, I am willing to devote my life."

Lao Dao thought about it for a while, and then agreed directly. Because the reward for wanted Zong Yang is not low, the two elders in the door died because of it, and the reward is as much as five hundred taels, not to mention that this Lu Qingguan is not very demanding, and there are many idle errands in the door, so why don't you agree to this good thing

"Xie Zhenren Xie Zhenren Xie Zhenren" Lu Qingguan kowtowed three times in a row, not ambiguous at all, he stared at the scars on his wrists, and showed a hideous smile without being noticed. God has mercy, since he was abolished, he Lu Qingguan did not expect to find Zongyang one day, and use it as a stepping stone to enter the Chishan Gate, so he complained about it, but more often he still regarded this luxury as a dream, but now the dream has come true, everything is so smooth, as long as he can enter the Chishan Gate, plus the hundred taels of silver in his arms to dredge, he has the ambition to seek power in the Chishan Gate. Monastic jokes. His original intention of practicing swords in the Xingtian Taoist Temple was that one day he would be able to squeeze his scalp into the Chishan Gate, seek power and profit, and soar.

"Second junior brother, you still haven't broken your obsession."

A cold voice pulled Lu Qingguan, who was flying thousands of miles away, back to reality.

The people of Chishanmen didn't recognize these uninvited guests at a glance, after all, their impression of Zong Yang came from the portrait, and the portrait is still different from Zong Yang today.

Lu Qingguan turned his head sharply, stared at Zong Yang viciously with his eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "There is a way in heaven for you not to go, and there is no door to hell for you to come." Zongyang, you came to the Red Mountain Gate to send you to death."

The people of "Zongyang" Chishan Gate were shocked, and Lao Dao had already turned his head sideways and ordered his disciples to inform the master.

Zong Yang ignored the people of Chishanmen in the distance, and just looked at Lu Qingguan with pity, greed and hatred are rampant in the world, I didn't expect that a person could become so strange for the sake of wishful thinking, how could there be many years of same-mindedness.

Lu Qingguan got up, spread out the worn-out yellow paper in his arms, and held it so that Zong Yang could see it clearly.

Yuan Ben took a few steps forward, built a pergola with his hand and took a closer look, and said with a smile: "Big brother, why are you worth five hundred taels"

Zong Yang smiled slightly, he saw this

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Zhang wanted a notice, and he expected that Lu Qingguan would go to Chishan, so he followed him.

In fact, even if there is no Lu Qingguan, Zong Yang will have to go to Chishan.

"Lu Qingguan, let's go down the mountain." Zong Yang sighed. Lu Qingguan can not miss love, but he still has to read it.

Lu Qingguan was stunned for a moment, then laughed like crazy, and the wanted notice pinched by his fingers took off his hand and flew away with the wind. He seemed to have heard a big joke, pointed at Zong Yang and said disdainfully: "You told me to go down the mountain, who is you Zong Yang to tell you, I am now a disciple of Chishan Sect, and you are going to die, can you defeat my Chishan Sect?"

"You are really Zongyang" The old way in front of the hall is full of anger.

"Yes." Zong Yang raised his head and looked at Lao Dao. When he and his master were still practicing the Heavenly Taoist Temple, the Chishan Gate in their eyes was a high immortal Taoist gate, worshiped by countless Taoist temples, and they were willing to be small, and they could even kneel in front of the Chishan Gate for seven days with piety, just begging them to save the master, because in the eyes of Zong Yang at that time, the Red Mountain Gate was the sky. However, now it seems that they are just looking for a mountain to play around.

"You killed me with your own hands, the two elders of the Chishan Sect," the old Taoist halberd asked.

"Don't yell at my big brother, be careful that I open the killing ring," Yuan Ben said fiercely.

Not only Lao Dao, but everyone else was shocked by Yuan Ben's murderous aura.

"Yes." Zong Yang does not deny it.

There was no word in the room for a moment.

"Zong Yang, you are lying" Lu Qingguan spoke, his voice was not loud, and he made a trill, "How could it be that you killed it with your own hands, the wanted notice said very clearly, it was you who colluded with the people of the Demon Sect to commit murder." You're a piece of rubbish, how can you kill it?"

Lu Qingguan didn't want to believe it, because jealousy was at work, in his eyes, Zong Yang was a waste, a waste that would never be as good as him. How can such a deep-rooted relationship between strength and weakness be changed.

"You're stupid." The crow had long wanted to scold this bastard who betrayed his fellow disciples, "That's what Chishanmen said for the sake of face, otherwise you would ask the old man." ”

Lu Qingguan was really stupid and turned around, but the old man didn't have the heart to explain to him, so he only ordered: "Lu Qingguan, now it's none of your business, step down." ”

Lu Qingguan didn't dare to disobey, and obediently retreated, but his mouth still repeated that it was impossible. The people from the Chishan Gate had already arrived one after another, and the crow Yuan Ben was also out of the ranks, one standing still, and the other squatting down with his arms hanging down. In the eyes of the people of Chishanmen, these four people really didn't know how thick they went up the mountain, and what was even funnier was that two of them were still children.

When the head of Chishan appeared, Zong Yang only asked: "From now on, it is good for Chishan Gate to get rid of the annual tribute and give the world a good way."

Of course, the head of Chishan did not cherish the last chance given by Zong Yang.

Zong Yang put his hands in his pockets and sighed: "Everyone has to pay the price for their obsession, and I realized this truth painfully when I was in Shinto." ”

"From now on, Chishanmen will be removed from the world and the province."

True to his word, Zong Yang used his divine sense to suppress and disperse the divine consciousness of the head of Chishan and the elders, so that they could not cultivate in this life, and also gave an ultimatum to all the disciples to go down the mountain immediately.

Hundreds of sword intents burst out from Zong Yang's body, turning into the fire of the golden crow and burning the entire Chishan Gate, the flames reflected the sky, and the people in Fangyuan City should be shocked at this moment.

"It's gone, it's all gone." Lu Qingguan fell to his knees, and was beaten back to his original form in the blink of an eye.

There were already people in the Chishan Gate, and Zong Yang took the main hall in front of him as the boundary, and slashed obliquely with a sword, and the peak where the Chishan Gate was located began to slide.

Zong Yang turned to leave, leaving Lu Qingguan, who was dumbfounded, looking at the fall of the ashes of the Red Mountain Gate. 00 collected and organized, the copyright belongs to the author or publisher.