The mountain road leading to Guoqing Temple is rocky and rugged. At this time, the Tiantai Sect was full of people, and a strange person came on the secluded mountain road.

This man couldn't see what he looked like from the front, he was wearing a wide robe, and he was riding a yellow donkey upside down. The yellow donkey was not at ease walking and stopping, and the man was not at all worried that the donkey would lead him into the ravine.

This kind of style, I'm afraid that only Zhang Guo in the Tang Dynasty can overshadow it.

It's just that he is so carefree, but he is anxious about a female crown behind him: "Senior brother, please hurry up, that person has been up for half an hour." "This female crown looks like she has passed the age of knowing her destiny, but her complexion is fair, and she can see the beautiful appearance of the past.

"There is no heart in your heart, no thought in your thoughts, you can be pure yang, Senior Sister Zhuo, you have been practicing in Tongbai Palace for so many years, why don't you understand this principle?" The man raised his head, revealing a white face.

It is said that most of the old Taoists are fairy wind bones, crane hair and childish face, this person calls the female crown as a junior sister, obviously old, but the older he gets, the more delicate he is. On a white face, the years have not left a trace of mottling on it, and it looks like the age of standing.

Looking at his eyes again, they are black and white, even like the bright moon, making it hard to believe that this is an old Taoist who is over the age of Jiazi.

The female crown listened to the words of this old Taoist and said with a smile: "Since you know that I am your senior sister Zhuo, how can you understand the Pure Yang Dao like Ancestor Bai." Senior brother, it's been 20 years, and you still want to say that these things are useless, if you don't hurry up, the old monk of Tianyin will die. ”

What the person said was unintentional in his heart was what Bai Yuchan, the patriarch of the Southern Sect of Taoism, said in the past, and this female crown happened to be a Taoist of the Southern Sect, who practiced in Tongbai Palace all the year round, and was commonly known as Zhuo Shiqing. If a person is as his name suggests, he is afraid that he will have already cultivated the avenue, but he is impatient and talks a lot, so his ancestor gave him the name of the Tao.

What is Xiyan, the wind does not end, and the rain does not end, which means to advise her not to be in a hurry for a long time, and not to say much.

The old Taoist just smiled faintly.

When Zhuo Xiyan saw it, he raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Shang Qing, I asked you to save someone and you are still here to grind, grind, you don't go up, I'll go up first." I'd like to see the ways of the man in white!"

After she finished speaking, she performed light skills and walked past the Taoist towards Guoqing Temple.

Fortunately, there was no one in the mountain road at this time, otherwise if there were well-informed people in the rivers and lakes who heard her name, they would definitely be shocked.

Shang Qing!

This name is not loud in the rivers and lakes, but on the rivers and lakes, no one knows who doesn't know, Laoshan Shangdao people. It is said that the common name of Shang Dao people is Shang Qing. Thinking of this Tongbai Palace's female crown calling this person a senior brother, there is only one Shangdao person in the true lineage.

Although the Shang Dao people are located in the Wang Chongyang Northern Sect, they occupy the Dao system of the seventh son of Quanzhen, Changchun Ziqiu. But in the Daomen, who doesn't know that since Shangyangzi Chen Zhixu, the two sects of the north and south are almost unified. Not to mention that now, the Southern and Northern Sects are all true.

This old Taoist who rides a donkey turned out to be a Laoshan Shangdao?

Shang Daoren looked at Zhuo Xiyan's distant figure, shook his head, and muttered: "Senior sister, senior sister, more than twenty years have passed, and you are still so impatient. ”

As he spoke, he patted the donkey's buttocks, got off the donkey's back, and said with a smile: "Bailu, you slow down." After speaking, he chased after Zhuo Xiyan. Poor yellow donkey, howling twice, this barren mountain and wilderness, how can it understand the words of its master.

In the Guoqing Temple, Master Tianyin folded his hands and stood quietly with his eyes closed, as if he had been restrained.

Everyone looked at this scene and couldn't help but show unbearable looks. Some of them thought about the good deeds that Master Tianyin had always done, and their eyes were full of resentment when they looked at the man in white. One person suddenly stood up: "Master, there are many fellow Taoists in the rivers and lakes here today, you don't have to be afraid of this person, it's a big deal to fight with him!"

"That's right, although the old man has heard about the East China Sea back then, I can trust the master's conduct, so why bother to suffer on behalf of others!" Another gray-clothed old man stood up.

When the others heard the old man's words, they also showed enlightened looks. When they heard the words of the Heavenly Seal Master just now, they thought that the Heavenly Seal Master had injured the whole family of the man in white, so they came to seek revenge today. But how could a person as high as the Heavenly Seal Mage harm innocent people for the sake of the ethereal Penglai Immortal Island.

For a time, the heroes were furious.

Xiong Wukui and Qian Musheng glanced at each other, and they also echoed: "This man in white has an unknown origin, and he has been killing innocents everywhere in the past three months, isn't he a person in the Demon Dao?"

As soon as they shouted in the crowd, everyone's gaze at the man in white changed, and even the Heavenly Seal Mage opened his eyes.

Since ancient times, good and evil have not been opposed. It's just that no matter which dynasty, the Demon Dao is suppressed by the righteous Dao. Until the later years of the previous dynasty, the demons danced wildly, and the power of the demon path was even stronger than ever. It is said that the Taizu of this dynasty was able to open the country, all with the help of demonic forces.

It can be said that in the early years of the founding of the People's Republic of China, the devil rose and disappeared, and decent people were all palpitating.

If it weren't for the dictatorship of Taizong of this dynasty, he would have vigorously supported the Wudang faction, integrated the righteous paths, and eradicated the demonic path. For more than 100 years, although the Demon Dao has revived, it has long since lost its momentum.

Despite this, the people in the rivers and lakes still hate the devil thief. Once discovered, many will attack it in groups.

This man in white is not only cruel in swordsmanship, but also has an unknown origin, if it is really the descendant of the Liu family back then, where have he learned such swordsmanship over the years, I am afraid that he can only join the demon gate. Some people have secretly seized the weapons in their hands, and when someone makes a move, they will come forward to help.

Although Xiong Wukui secretly shouted, he didn't dare to show his face at all, he had seen the man in white shoot more than once.

Most of the people present had only heard of the methods of the man in white, and even if they saw Zhang Shanzi's death, they didn't have much fear. After all, two fists are hard to beat four hands, and in their minds, no matter how powerful the man in white is, he is just one person.

Seeing that everyone was eager to try, Xiong Wukui and Qian Musheng couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Shen ...... Family...... Are people still there?"

Fortunately, the man in white did not do it immediately, but continued to ask.

Hearing his words, Master Tianyin couldn't help but think back to eighteen years ago. That night, the wind and rain were raging, and he vaguely remembered that Chu Jiangkai, the Taibai swordsman, took away the only baby of the Shen family. In the light of the sword, the padded jacket wrapped in the baby was covered with blood, and I don't know if it was the enemy's or the baby's.

Just as he was about to answer, an angry voice came from afar: "If you want to hurt the old monk of Tianyin, eat my sword first!"

While the voice was still coming, the white sword light also came!

However, it was Zhuo Xiyan who met the monk of Guoqing Temple, and heard that Master Tianyin wanted to apologize for his sin, so he couldn't help but come in a hurry. didn't bother to ask more, and straight drew his sword and stabbed at the man in white. Her sword stabbed the hornet's nest, and the man in white was already full of resentment when he learned that his brother was missing.

Seeing someone stabbing with a sword, the long sword in his hand slammed, and the same bright white sword light lit up.

Zhuo Xiyan's martial arts can't be said to be ordinary, and he can be regarded as a second-rate master in the rivers and lakes. But in front of the man in white, don't say that he is a second-rate master, that Zhang Shanzi can be regarded as a first-class master, and he was killed by his sword.

Seeing that she was about to die on the spot, a dark blue long sword suddenly lay between the two of them.

Everyone heard a bell ringing, Zhuo Xiyan's long sword fell to the ground without hand, and the sword of the man in white also bounced back. I don't know when, a Taoist stood in front of Zhuo Xiyan, the female crown.

When Xiong Wukui saw this person, he couldn't help but rejoice: "Shang Dao Chief!"

"Laoshan Shangdao people ......"

For a while, everyone was pleasantly surprised. The first joy is the Laoshan Shangdao man who can meet the dragon and see the head but not the end, and the second joy is that the man in white can finally control him.

"How did Brother Dao get here?" Master Tianyin said Amitabha, and he was very sorry for the arrival of the Taoist monks. Others don't know, how can he not know, Shangdao people have not been out of the mountain for nearly 20 years, even if Penglai Xiandao came out at the beginning, they have never re-entered the rivers and lakes.

The man in white looked at Shang Daoren, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

Since stepping into this Ming Dynasty, this person can be said to be the most unfathomable opponent he has ever seen.

"Senior Sister Zhuo invited, Poor Dao had to come. Shang Daoren smiled lightly, "Mage doesn't need to feel guilty, Poor Dao has been thinking about it quietly in recent years, and he has long wanted to go down the mountain for a walk." ”

Zhuo Xiyan snorted coldly and said in a low voice: "I'm afraid I want to go to Jingting Mountain!"

Although her voice was soft, everyone present could hear it, not to mention Shang Daoren. The others wondered what she meant by Jingting Mountain, but Shang Daoren showed a wry smile. He didn't want to pay attention to this, so he said to the man in white: "Your Excellency's sword just now, although it is not like my righteous path, it is not a demonic move. Today the poor road is here, you can go down the mountain!"

When everyone heard Shang Dao say this, they immediately knew that this man in white was not a person in the Demon Dao. But just let the man in white go down the mountain like this, some people are really unwilling. But no one dared to refute Shang Daoren's words.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Since the battle between Taibai Swordsman and Lu Bing, Laoshan Shangdao people can be said to be the number one master in the rivers and lakes.

If he changes to others, Shang Dao people let him go down the mountain for fear of going down the mountain immediately. But the man in white shook his head and said slowly, "I want to see your sword." After speaking, he held his sword and bowed to Shang Daoren, and then pointed his sword directly at Shang Daoren.

A trace of doubt flashed in Shang Daoren's eyes, but then he understood. He didn't understand the words of the man in white, but the man's actions made him understand that this man was going to ask him for advice.

I only heard the man in white say a word coldly, I don't know whether to invite or kill, his long sword struck out fiercely.

The swordsman on the rivers and lakes made the sword habitually stab, but this person's first sword was not a straight stab, but as if he regarded the long sword in his hand as a knife, he jumped up and cut the forehead of Shang Daoren. Of course, if you think he's only going to do that, you're going to be bad.

Just like Shang Daoren's demeanor, when the horizontal sword blocked the slash of the man in white, the man in white suddenly changed his move and stabbed Shang Dao's throat.

The swordsmanship of this man in white was very simple, and there were almost no routines, but it could be said that except for Shang Daoren, no one else present could dodge his sword. Because his sword is extremely fast, since ancient times, the rivers and lakes have never seen such a fast swordsmanship.

It's just that no matter how fast the sword is, Shangdao people can always be the last to come first.

The man in white issued thirty-one swords in a short instant, but each sword stopped in the middle of the road.

Obviously, the two of them clashed in front of everyone, but except for the Heavenly Seal Mage, no one could see the swords of the two clearly, only two figures were intertwined, one green and one white.

The next moment, everyone only heard Shang Daoren's voice coming suddenly: "Let's look at the sword!" As soon as the sound of the sword word fell, a muffled snort was faintly heard. The pale figure flew like an arrow from the string and shot down the mountain.