Looking at the flowstone in the northwest, such as a giant sword inserting into the sky, several peaks stand side by side, the valley is deep, the house is hidden in the bushes, and the people walk in the middle as in the painting.

At dusk, Lu Wei and the others returned to Liushi Peak, Ziyang Dao and his party were still facing off with Taiyi Sect at the Cliff Peak, and the Liushi Peak was deserted, leaving only white clouds to go back and forth, and birds to stay.

Lu Wei casually recruited a female disciple named Liu Mulian, ordered her to settle down with her uncle, and left in a hurry.

That Liu Mulian's hair is yellow, black and thin, her expression is a little wooden, and her eyebrows look a little familiar. The two looked at each other, neither of them spoke, Wei Qiqi remembered the old Liu Tou of the withered vine ditch, and called tentatively: "Mulian, is it you?"

Wei ...... Brother Wei?" Liu Mulian looked at him stunned, almost couldn't believe his eyes, after many years, the news was faint, I thought that Xianfan was on the way, but I didn't expect that there was a providence in the underworld, and I met him again on the Liushi Peak.

Wei Qiqi laughed, "How did you become a disciple of the Hook and Sickle Sect?"

Liu Mulianmu's heart was pounding, and after a while, he said in a panic: "That winter, my father ...... I had a serious illness, and I couldn't stand it, but fortunately, a Taoist came to me, claiming to be a bitter Taoist, and saved my father's life with the elixir. Before leaving, he said that I have good roots, and if I have the heart to seek the Tao in the future, I can go to Kunlun Mountain to find him. After the Taoist left, my father's gray hair turned black, his teeth grew back, and his body was very strong, and he lived a comfortable life for three years. One night, he said a lot to me, asking me to go to Kunlun Mountain to find the ascetic, I refused to leave my father alone, did not agree, but that day my father fell asleep, and never woke up. ”

"After taking care of my father's funeral, I have nowhere to go alone, I have looked for you many times in Lao Yaling, but I haven't seen anyone, I had to listen to my father's words, and I went around in Kunlun Mountain for a few years, and finally found Za Forget Peak and saw the bitter Taoist. The ascetic said that he was a sword cultivator of the Kunlun faction, and he had received the favor of my ancestors before attaining the Tao, and the last time he came to Kutenggou, it was for the sake of this karma, he used the elixir to cure my father's illness, prolong his life for three years, and promised to give me a chance to seek the Tao. ”

"I don't understand, I agreed to him in a daze, and the bitter Taoist sent me to Liushi Peak and worshiped under the Hook and Sickle Sect, and I lived like this, and it has been almost six or seven years. She was silent for a moment, raised her eyes and glanced at Wei Qiqi, lowered her head again, and said, "In the past few years, I have lived quite steadily, I don't have to worry about food and clothing, and I usually cultivate alone, and I don't have anything to do......"

"Who is your master?"

"Master's surname is Li, and he is the junior disciple of the Hook and Sickle Sect Master. ”

"Li Muzi?" Wei Qiqi remembered the man with the ghost head scythe, wearing a turban, dressed as a scholar, slightly hunchbacked, and quite hot for the ghoul vine demon.

"Yes. Brother Wei knows Master?Sect Master asked me to call you 'Senior Uncle', could it be that you are also under the Hook and Sickle Sect?" Liu Mulian was overjoyed in her heart and asked curiously.

"No, now I'm a disciple of the Imperial Sword Sect. Wei Qiqi hesitated for a moment, and said a few words about his experience over the years, Liu Mulian was shallow, and only listened to the story, and completely did not think of the intrigue behind it.

The two talked while talking, and Liu Mulian led Wei Qiqi all the way to Shiliangyan.

The Hook and Sickle Sect is located under the Shiliang Rock, there are many idle residences, most of them are relics from a hundred years ago, no one takes care of them, and they are decaying.

It's just a temporary stay for a few days, and how to settle him in the end will have to wait for the Ziyang Dao people to come back before making a decision.

"Mulian, Liu Mulian!" There was a hurried shout in the distance, there was a lot of displeasure in the voice, Liu Mulian's face changed slightly, and she had to apologize to Wei Qiqi and leave quickly.

Wei Qiqi said in his heart: "She doesn't seem to be having a good time in the Hook and Sickle Sect, and the bitter Taoist people just want to have a matter on their minds, and they don't take her to heart......"

While the light was still on, he walked around the place. Shiliang Rock is a huge horizontal stone, which is completely natural, and there are some simple wooden houses and stone chambers scattered around, which are not decorated, but also have a natural taste. Sword cultivation pursues "outside the sword, there is nothing else", there is nothing particular about the residence, there is a place to shelter from the wind and rain, unlike the Xuanmen monks in Middle Earth, there are living rooms, bedrooms, quiet rooms, Dan rooms, medicine gardens, animal pens in the caves, and the plants and trees are planted all over the place, and the prohibitions are set, and there are always many things.

The people of the Hook and Sickle Sect were few and lonely, and when they met a disciple who went out, they also turned a blind eye to Wei Qiqi, no one took the initiative to greet him, and no one approached him, he was like a ghost, wandering lonely under the Shiliang Rock, enjoying the scenery of the Liushi Peak alone.

As far as the excitement came, Wei 17 climbed the stone beam rock and stood on a high place to look at the peak of the flowing stone. A towering stone tower stands between heaven and earth, nine layers and eight sides, there is a relief statue in the stone niche of the tower body, it is far away, it is impossible to distinguish the appearance, look at it from afar, the stone tower is bathed in the sunset in full swing, as if the bronze is cast, shining.

That is the Kunlun Town Demon Tower that the Ziyang Dao people said.