One is not the door three*, and the end of the world is full of red dust. Still smiling as spring warmth. There is no wave of the real ancient well, and there is a festival of autumn yun. The melancholy lonely sail was sent overnight, sending off the light moon and clouds. Don't use your eyebrows before honoring. Life is like a reverse journey, and I am also a pedestrian.

In the courtyard of a private school, the sloppy Taoist holds a cup of fragrant tea in his hand, sucks deeply on the steaming clouds of fragrant tea from time to time, and slowly inhales into his abdomen, his face is full of happy expressions, like a fairy on the mountain.

On the opposite side of the chessboard sat an old man who had passed the age of confusion, dressed in a plain robe and long robe, sitting in front of the chessboard, holding a chess piece in his hand, hesitating, and finally gently landing on the chessboard and sighing lightly: "You bull-nosed old man, you haven't been here for many years." ”

The sloppy Taoist took a deep sip of the fragrant tea in his hand again, and said with emotion: "If you let Lao Dao taste the cloud and mist fragrant tea here every day, Lao Dao is not polite, and you can reluctantly live here." ”

When the old man in the plain robe and robe on the opposite side heard this, he smiled helplessly: "You're really welcome, you should be the cabbage on the side of the road with this cloud and mist tea." Besides, in your habits, in the first half of my life, there are still people who come to study there. ”

It turned out that these two people were the invincible Xiaoyaozi and Mr. Lu, who was hidden in a private school to teach.

The invincible Taoist took another sip of the cloud mist on the fragrant tea, opened his eyes slightly, and reached out to touch a chess piece. landed on the chessboard, and said disdainfully: "Where is there such a stingy scholar, it is insulting." I'm just passing by here and asking for a cup of tea. ”

When Mr. Lu, who was dressed in a plain robe, heard this, his expression was slightly kind, and he asked seriously: "That little matter at home has been solved, but do you want to go home?"

Hearing this, the Taoist people were helpless for a while, where did they have any own things to solve. In the eyes of the old man, they are just two children who are not successful.

A single-minded cultivator vainly tries to become an immortal, but he is too eager for quick success, although he has become the master of a sect, his cultivation is to make people seal for a hundred years. He went astray and cultivated the evil way, and the other child he harmed went away.

The other child is becoming more and more unbearable, his cultivation talent is extremely high, and the Taoist happiness has already been carried forward by him to the extreme. However, for the sake of a woman, he abandoned the position of suzerain and wandered around, and what was even more unbearable was that a hundred years ago, he escaped into the empty door and learned from that group of bald donkeys to eat fasting and recite Buddha, which is really ridiculous. In order to prevent the recurrence of incidents, he had no choice but to suffer the youngest apprentice, the wine Taoist, who guarded him there for many years.

Now I heard that I have left Qingshan Temple and got rid of the empty gate, which is good news.

Busheng Daoist thought so, but replied expressionlessly: "What do you have to worry about in your own family, but the recent Yindu Ghost Sect is about to have a big event." ”

When the old gentleman in plain robe heard this, he shook his head slightly, and sighed in a low voice: "Yes, the pride of heaven died there thousands of years ago, and now there is a genius of heaven who is going to fall here, and history is always strikingly similar, but it's a pity." ”

The invincible Taoist was slightly moved, as if he remembered the past thousands of years ago, but he instantly said with disdain on his face: "If you really pity it, how can you stand by and watch here?"

The old man in the plain robe smiled helplessly: "How do you know that I am standing by?"

The invincible Taoist frowned slightly, pinched his fingers, and said disdainfully again: "Just rely on those few guys, where can things be done." Besides, the genius in your mouth is only afraid that he will be bent on death. I advise you to be nosy, and not to squander your time for a few years. ”

Hearing this, the old man in the plain robe shook his head slightly, looked at the court and sighed: "The way of the university is in Mingmingde, in being close to the people, and in stopping at perfection. ”

After finishing speaking, the old man in the plain robe and long shirt turned around and put a chess piece on top of the chess game, and said to the invincible Taoist: "Old Dao of Niubi, you lost." ”

Hearing this, the invincible Taoist didn't care about the clouds and mist coming out of the fragrant tea in his hand, stretched out his head to look at the chess game, and said with emotion: "The most treacherous person in the world is not the three fat men of the Gu family, but it is your chess game saint Lu Xiucai, who loses." ”

The old man in the plain robe shook his head slightly, looked at the direction of Yin Du, and said lightly: "Life is like a reverse journey, and I am also a pedestrian." Sect Master Yuan Qian took care all the way. ”

The night is thick and colorful, the stone road in Yindu is long and narrow, and there are no passers-by at night. In the silent night sky, a full moon hung in the sky, and from time to time the breeze carried wisps of clouds, obscuring the smiling face of the full moon.

On the quiet stone path, several figures suddenly flashed. Soon in the attic of an ancient building in the distance, a dim oil lamp lit up, revealing several figures.

One was dressed in a black robe and held a folding fan with intricate runes carved on it. The body is slender, but it is covered by a black mist, and even the face is hidden in it, only a pair of bright eyes shine brightly.

Next to the black-robed man stood a rough man, with a burly figure, a hideous complexion, dressed in purple and red clothes, with a little red in his eyes, and a heavy bloody aura all over his body, as if he came from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Opposite the rough man is a pair of sisters, the woman standing in front of her is dressed in red, with a bewitching figure, a delicate face, and a hint of charm in her eyebrows and eyes, looking at the man in front of her with interest.

Another woman was dressed in green clothes, with a slender figure, a fair and pure face, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, as if she was playing with a crescent moon, but her whole body exuded a cold air that rejected people, and her face was even colder.

In the dark corner of the pavilion sat an old man in gray, with a hideous face and a slender body, holding a jade bamboo cane, on which were carved strange patterns, there were children with closed eyes, men with blank eyes, beautiful women, and old men. The old man came out of the darkness, but it gave the impression that the old man and the darkness had become one.

The folding fan man looked at everyone with interest and said lightly: "In Xia Wei Wuping, the three elders of the Spirit Devouring Clan, you can come here with the sincerity of the sect behind you. Let me briefly introduce that this man is the Blood Sky Elder of the Blood Sect, these two are the Evil Moon and Qingyan of the Heavenly Evil Sect, and this old man is the Elder Liu Eclipse of the Imperial Corpse Sect. ”

After everyone looked at each other slightly, the attic returned to calm.

The man with the folding fan in his hand looked at everyone with satisfaction and continued: "I hope you can work together tonight to live up to expectations. ”

In the dark corner, Elder Liu of the Imperial Corpse Sect looked at everyone and asked out loud: "Could it be that this is the plan, just a few of us and others?" If this is the case, I am afraid that the Ghost Sect Protector Formation will not be able to break it. And as far as I know, the people from Sword Forge Villa haven't arrived yet, right?"

Hearing this, everyone's faces were different. The man of the Blood Sect was full of disdain, and said in a low voice: "Even if you are afraid of death, why bother to wade into this troubled water." ”

The face of the woman in Tsing Yi did not change, it was still cold, and the woman in red frowned slightly, looking at the man with a folding fan.

The man with the folding fan secretly said in his heart that he deserves to be a black-and-white character, but he will not let go of any details. The Sword Casting Villa was supposed to be here alone, but I don't know what happened, but he didn't come, and I heard that the Sword Casting Villa had already closed the sect and opened the Guardian Array.

If you let them know, it will be unpopular to say that it will be unpopular, and I am afraid that it will be unfavorable to plan.

Thinking of this, the man with the folding fan still had a faint smile on his face and said, "The Great Array of Protectors of Yindu will be solved by someone, please rest assured." We just have to act according to the plan, as for the Sword Casting Villa, I forgot to explain, because something changed, and the sect master let someone come to the Sword Casting Villa and he came out. ”

Hearing this, everyone's faces were still hesitant, only the man in the purple and red robe was full of calmness, as if he had nothing to do.

Looking at the changes in everyone, the man holding the folding fan continued: "As long as you can open the formation of the mountains and lakes behind Yindu, you can leave on your own. The things promised by the sect will be sent to the sects in a lot. If you are still not at ease, you can leave on your own, and you will not be hindered in the future. ”

Now that he has boarded the thief ship, where will there be a clean disembarkation.

Hearing this, Elder Liu of the Gray-robed Imperial Corpse Sect sighed slightly and nodded slightly. The woman in red also nodded slightly, and the purple-robed man nodded slightly, with a look of ecstasy on his face.

The dark night sky was dotted with stars, and a bright moon hung obliquely in the sky. The silent Yin capital was as quiet as stagnant water, and the treetops were motionless without the slightest breeze.

There is no wind in Yindu, and the night is slightly cold.

A pond lake in the back mountain of the ghost sect is calm and tranquil, there are no ripples on the surface of the lake, the lake water is crystal clear, the bottom of the lake is in full view, and you can see fish and shrimp swimming in the lake.

The three elders of the Ghost Sect in gray robes sat next to the lake, looking at the calm lake in front of him with frowns, his heart was full of new tides, and it was difficult to calm down.

The sect master would never do anything that would damage the sect, but why would he let the four elders leave with the Demon Suppression Sword.

Now rumors are spreading under the mountain, and the cultivation sects have already gathered at the bottom of the mountain, but the sect master is closed.

If the things guarded by the back mountain are unsealed, I am afraid that this ghost sect will no longer exist, and I am afraid that the world will be in chaos.

The gray-clothed old man frowned and sighed slightly, but he couldn't sort out any clues.

Suddenly, a gentle breeze came out of the calm lake, and the lake rippled layer by layer. The gray-clothed old man who was deep in thought suddenly woke up, secretly said that it was not good, and when he opened his hand, a spirit rune was sacrificed, and the figure quickly chased towards the ripples on the lake.

As soon as the spirit rune was sacrificed, it quickly burst into flames, and the sky was instantly filled with a complex rune, like a burning flame, illuminating the entire sky.

As if under the night sky of day, a black figure gradually appeared, and the ripples under his feet were undulating, and he instantly came to the center of the lake. Gently took out a charm from his bosom and slapped it on the calm surface of the lake, and a huge whirlpool instantly rose from the surface of the lake.

The black figure turned slightly to look at the gray-clothed old man behind him, and instantly stepped into the whirlpool and disappeared.

The old man in gray instantly came to the whirlpool, and stepped into the whirlpool that was about to disappear, but he secretly said in his heart: "It's not good, I fell for the plan to divert the tiger from the mountain." ”

How could the forbidden formation on the surface of this lake be broken so easily? I just hope that the people of the sect can see the spirit rune in the sky, and hurry up, they really need to be faster.

The gray-clothed old man sighed secretly, and the gray figure disappeared into the whirlpool.

The lake was calm again, but there were a few more figures.

The man holding the folding fan smiled at the disappearing whirlpool, and said lightly: "Everyone, hurry up, this distress talisman has been completely activated, and it won't be long before someone arrives." ”

Hearing this, a dagger appeared in the purple-robed man's hand, and he gently cut his fingers, and a ball of red blood boiled out. The man quickly put his finger into the lake, and the clear water gradually turned blood-red as the blood boiled.

Soon the lake disappeared without a trace, revealing the quaint inscription in the center of the lake.

A bewitching flower appeared in the hand of the woman in red and gently lowered it into the dry lake. Countless flowers bloom on the surface of the lake, and the strong breath keeps entwining the quaint inscriptions.

The figure of the woman in Tsing Yi disappeared, and she continued to swim in the dark forest around the lake, and there was no scream.

The inscription emitted a strong light, and the cloud-like aura around the resistors was constant. Elder Liu of the Imperial Corpse Sect came to the stone tablet, and with a light click of the cane in his hand, four silver corpses flew out of thin air.

The old man took out a jade-colored flute from his arms, put it to his mouth and played it, and the four silver corpses came quickly to bring the ancient stone tablet, and kept punching on the ancient stone tablet.

The stele emitted a strong light, enveloping the four silver corpse figures, and the four silver corpse figures gradually melted and disappeared, and finally disappeared without a trace.

However, the quaint Soul Suppression Monument trembled slightly, the stele shifted, and a black light poured out from under the stele.

The smile on the face of the man with the folding fan in the distance became more and more intense, and he murmured: "The soul is moving, and the ghost is out." ”