"It's just that although Lei Shan has fallen, there are still a lot of Wumen disciples, and I am afraid that there will be many evils and few auspicious ones. Zhou Dianxian pondered, Yuandong Zhenren also had some sympathy for the stone master and apprentice, and intended to go along, but the several women behind him did not want to get into danger, and just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible, and when they heard their words, they cried in fright.

Everyone was arguing, suddenly the figure on the top of the cliff flashed, Zhou Dianxian signaled everyone to silence, turned out of the low cliff to look, suddenly a group of people came around, headed by the big protector Miao Yan, behind him stood Zhang Zhenren, holding the wooden box in his hand, dozens of surviving disciples of Wumen were full of grief and indignation, looking at the perpetrators and fleeing animals under the low cliff, their eyes were about to erupt fire.

"Hahahaha, as I expected, you haven't gone far yet!" Miao Yan held a Miao knife in his hand, and the tip of the knife pointed at Zhou Dianxian: "You old beggar, it's bad for my witch sect, if I don't kill you, it's hard to solve the hatred in my heart!"

Zhang Zhenren didn't want to see Zhou Dianxian and the others again, but now that the Wumen is overwhelming, last night's defeat made him murderous, he sneered and said: "Wumen disciples, these people have destroyed the Holy Land Thunder Mountain, making us homeless, the ancestor is furious, only by offering their heads to the ancestor can the ancestor's anger be calmed!"

Zhou Dianxian held a stick in his hand and said: "Exorcising demons and subduing demons, it is our duty to do so, if you are poor, you will not go to hell, who will go to hell!"

Zhang Zhenren put the black wooden box on the ground, and a puff of black smoke rolled out in his hand, rotating around the wooden box, forming a protective shield that enveloped Mu Hei.

Miao Yan waved the Miao knife and went straight to Zhou Dianxian, but was stopped by Canglang Shitai, the two of them flicked the dust with a knife, and fought, and the rest of the Wumen disciples flocked up, and they were already blocked by the cold light of the sword in the hands of Yuandong Zhenren, fighting in one place, seven of the twelve protectors of Wumen died in yesterday's battle, and the remaining five protectors followed Miao Yan to fight Canglang Shitai.

Zhou Dianxian and Jinhua Niangzi greeted Zhang Zhenren, Zhang Zhenren and Zhou Dianxian's Taoism is almost the same, but Zhang Zhenren has been cultivating witchcraft for many years, and his strength is far above Zhou Dianxian.

Liu Laodao hid the stone behind a pile of rubble, and also joined the battle, but his mana was not high, so he could only barely cope with it, protecting the group of women from the Wumen disciples, where was the stone willing to hide, and after turning out of the gravel pile, he saw that the black wooden box was wrapped in a strange mist, and the gloomy atmosphere was gloomy.

If that's what Sister Jinhua said about the Soul Gathering Jar, I must take it out, he walked towards the black mist, a Wumen disciple was shot away by Yuan Dong Zhenren, and landed on the black mist impartially, and was instantly swallowed by the black mist, turned into a pile of white bones, scattered around, the stone was so frightened that he didn't dare to open his eyes, and he was covered in cold sweat, but he still gritted his teeth and walked over.

Master Ancestor asked me to save you, Uncle Nan, the stone said such a sentence in his mouth, and when he came to the black mist, he felt a scorching heat, roasting his skin, it hurt, the obsidian on his chest was shining, the stone held it, as before, the golden light was released, and the golden light pierced into the black mist like countless spikes, and the stone followed the golden light and entered the black mist.

After the wooden box was separated, it was indeed a black porcelain jar, with a few yellow talismans, the stone held the porcelain jar with both hands, and the yin and yang qi in the body flowed endlessly, suddenly, his eyes suddenly lit up, and when he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a golden secret room, and in front of him stood a young man in a Taoist robe, his face was like an ancient moon, his eyes were like stars, and he smiled at the stone: "Stone, I finally waited for you!"

"You, who are you?" asked Stone dumbfounded.

"I'm the Uncle Nan you're looking for. The young man replied.

Zhang Zhenren sacrificed the oolong sword and the soul smoke, the oolong sword is on the left, like a swimming dragon, the golden light is dazzling, the soul smoke is on the right, like a black eagle, the yin qi is pressing, Zhou Dianxian Zaoshu is a rune, against the oolong sword, the golden flower lady urged the golden bud hammer, stirred up the green smoke, and pointed directly at Zhang Zhenren.

Canglang Shitai with one enemy six, Miao Cheng led five protectors to pose a circular phalanx, surrounded Canglang Shitai, Canglang Shitai was not afraid, flying and jumping, the dust in his hand was like a willow blowing in the wind, the white light flashed, a golden talisman was already shown, and there was a faint meaning of wind and rain behind it, this talisman is the Xiaoxiang rain talisman with the lowest mana of the three talismans of the canglang rune, and the other two talismans are the ice and frost talismana, the cold condensing snow talisman, the three talismans of the waves, the law of heaven and earth, and the ghosts and gods.

As soon as the Xiaoxiang rain charm came out, the wind and rain struck, the dark clouds covered the sun, the thunder and lightning were combined, and Miao Cheng and other six people were besieged heavily, they rushed left and right, unable to resist, several lightning bolts struck down in the wind and rain, and the thunder roared, killing the six Miao Cheng people in the head! All the blood was broken and died.

The Wumen disciples were entangled with Yuandong Zhenren, and suddenly saw that Master Canglang shot and killed Miao Cheng and others, so frightened that they turned around and fled, and left for their lives, leaving no one left for a while.

Without an opponent, Liu Laodao rushed to the front and shouted at Zhang Zhenren: "Zhang Simu, you stole the secret book of Maoshan "Seven Notes of Yunji", don't hand it over quickly!"

Seeing this, Zhang Zhenren realized that he had fallen into a desperate situation, sneered, took out an ancient book from his arms, gritted his teeth and said: "Even if I die here today, I will not hand over the "Seven Notes of the Cloud Pipe", hahahaha!"

Seeing this, Liu Laodao collapsed to the ground and cried bitterly: "Master Zu, my disciple is sorry for you!

"Why are you here?" In the secret room, Shi Shi asked suspiciously, he finally saw Shi Bo Nan Jiyun, a name turned into a living person in front of him, handsome, good looks, looking at Shi with a smile.

A hint of sadness appeared in the smile on Nan Jiyun's face, and he quickly regained his composure and said to the stone: "It's a long story, stone, you are coming!"

The stone walked over and stood still in front of him, Nan Jiyun suddenly stretched out his palm and pressed the top of the stone's head, the stone felt a strong force pressing, his headache was splitting, and he struggled, at this time, Nan Jiyun's loud voice like a bell came: "Stone, if you can come here, I will rest assured, Maoshan Yunshu, as well as the survival of heaven and earth, there is a glimmer of life." Ancestors and ancestors, now I will teach you the mantra of the Maoshan Shangqing School's "Seven Notes on the Clouds", I hope you will prove the Dao, spread the Tao, remember that when the merit is not completed, you must not pass it on! My time is running out, you must concentrate now, firmly remember the mantra, if there is a word missing, I want you to die immediately!"

Zhang Zhenren and Zhou Dianxian and Jinhua Niangzi fought viciously for a long time, lacking physical strength, and wanted to find a chance to escape, suddenly saw the black fog behind him, the stone was protected by a ball of golden light, hugged the soul jar, and was shocked, it was inevitable to be distracted, and was hit in the back of the head by Jinhua Niangzi with a hammer, and suddenly his head was shattered, blood was splashed, and he fell to the ground and died.

"Tianzun is immeasurable, I knew today, why bother in the beginning!" Zhou Dianxian put away the jujube stick, and recited a passage of "The Book of Saving People" to Zhang Zhenren's dead body, and it was not in vain for the brothers.

Canglang Shitai and Yuandong Zhenren also came over, and saw that Zhang Zhenren was dead, and couldn't help but feel a little sad, and then looked at the black mist, which suddenly dispersed with the wind, and the stone was holding the soul gathering jar, and the wood stood there stunned, the obsidian in his hand was shining.

"I remember! I remember!" The stone suddenly screamed, sweating profusely, and sat on the ground, stunned, as if he had fallen into an evil spirit, his hand was loosened, and the Soul Gathering Jar fell to the ground, and it was shattered with a "bang", and Nan Jiyun's figure appeared in the air, his clothes were fluttering, and his bearing was extraordinary, but his body was a little trance.

"Gorou!You're really in the Soul Gathering Jar, Goro, I'm Sister Jinhua, I'm here!" Jinhua Lady lost her weapon, took three steps and made two steps, came to Gorou close, and saw that she was haunted by her dreams and looked for her lover for several years, and she couldn't help but burst into tears, and her heart ached.

"Sister Jinhua, all these years, you have worked hard to find me!" Nan Jiyun also shed tears, saw everyone, and said emotionally: "Senior Brother Zhou, I didn't expect to see you again, I have no regrets in this life, Senior Brother Liu, we still have small stones in the Maoshan faction, so I will take care of you, Sister Canglang Bai, this hard work, Senior Brother will report it in the next life!"

"Tianzun is immeasurable, he has already escaped from the ordinary, and it is also Yuanjue, Senior Brother Nan has a smooth journey!" Zhou Dianxian sighed sadly, Master Canglang sobbed a few times, unable to speak, Liu Laodao knelt down and kowtowed four times, saying goodbye to Senior Brother.

"Gorou! Don't go! I've been looking for you for so many years!" "The Golden Flower Lady wanted to hug Nan Jiyun, but her fingers grabbed the air, and she couldn't touch his body, Nan Jiyun's soul Yin Shou was full, and he was about to enter the Nine Secluded Underworld Mansion to reincarnate and die, his figure was fluttering, and he wanted to grab the outstretched hands of the Golden Flower Lady, but it was like fishing for the moon in the mirror, untouchable, he shouted: "Sister Jinhua, this life is unbearable to sleep with, and the next life will be together!"

Seeing that Panhua Goro was about to fly away, the golden flower lady was unbearable, and while crying, she read the parting poem she had sung and reconciled with Nan Jiyun:

"Raindrops at dusk,

At the end of the song, he went out.

The west wind is full of snow,

Where to repay people's kindness.

Ordinary things of life and death,

Lack of honor and disgrace.

Qianli Huangquan Road,.

Autumn waves send away the soul. ”

Nan Jiyun's figure finally disappeared into the daylight, leaving the golden flower lady standing in the wind blankly, tears like the Yellow River bursting its embankment, and the water that could not flow eastward.