Early Moon Peak.

Su Mu walked all the way to Chuyue Peak, there was no one in the courtyard, and he walked directly towards the top of the mountain.

The Scripture Pavilion halfway up the mountain is as quiet as ever.

Few ordinary outer disciples can enter it, and the core inner door has the qualifications to borrow classics and go out, so the Scripture Pavilion is generally relatively deserted. But this situation, Su Mu knew that it would soon change.

Without stopping, Su Mu walked directly towards the top of the mountain.

The summit of Hatsuki Peak is an empty platform.

The platform is paved with hard bluestone slabs, and there are obvious traces of iron pouring on them.

The entire top of the mountain is nearly 100 feet, except for the broken ground left by the battle in the middle position, the other positions look very neat.

It can be seen that there are very few traces of battle in this martial arts arena, and even if there are, they are all from a long time ago.

And at this moment, Wang Weihuan was standing at the end of the mountain, looking down.

Su Mu walked over slowly and arched his hand: "Thank you Senior Wang for coming to the rescue." ”

"If the old man doesn't make a move, you can escape. ”

Wang Wei said lightly, looked at the main hall of Mingyue Cliff, and said, "I just want some people to know the old man's attitude." ”

"Besides, the people on the Bright Moon Cliff won't watch you get killed. ”

"Nope. ”

Su Mu said slowly: "What the disciple sees, only the seniors make a move. ”

"Disciple?"

Hearing Su Mu's title, Wang Wei turned his head, looked at him and said, "The old man said that he accepted you as an apprentice?"

"Nope. ”

Su Mu said respectfully: "No matter what the seniors think, instructing the juniors of the snake script and the way of the runes is already the master of the Shinto of the juniors." ”

Wang Wei stared at Su Mu and said lightly: "If you want the old man to admit it, you can first write five hundred snake texts in one breath." ”

"Yes. ”

Su Mu nodded slowly.

Five hundred snakes, this number is not a decimal.

What Wang Wei asked himself to write must be a snake text with the trajectory of the divine map.

And such a word, last time I had a hundred was already the limit of the limit.

Five hundred snake texts, that's definitely a test. Maybe you have to temper your eyes to have a chance.

And at this moment, Su Mu glanced at the front of him and didn't know what he was thinking, looked at Wang Wei at the bottom of the mountain and said, "Can the seniors accompany me to Mingyue Cliff?"

"How?"

"Want an explanation?"

"Yes. ”

In front of Wang Weihuan, Su Mu did not hide his thoughts in a roundabout way.

Because he knew it didn't make much sense.

Su Mu raised his head and said, "If it weren't for the senior's move, this time the junior might have been killed under the Mingyue Cliff." ”

"But in fact, Gu Han's matter is that he committed the following crimes. The disciple's honorary elder status is still awarded by you. ”

Wang Wei was silent for a moment and said, "Go find the sect master." ”

"Let him make it up to you. ”

"The old man doesn't care about this. ”

When Su Mu heard this, he said, "But...... Juniors are worried about safety......"

"Rest assured. ”

"Furukawa won't trouble you. The Sect Master has already taken care of it. ”

Su Mu was stunned for a moment, has it been dealt with?

How did you not know?

But Wang Wei said so, and Su Mu also believed that he would not lie to himself, so he immediately arched his hand and said, "Yes." ”

"Let's go down. ”

Wang Wei said lightly: "Go to the seventh floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the ninth layer of the eighteenth row and twenty-three columns, and there are three body forging exercises. ”

"It was left by Dajing, saying that I asked you to go and borrow a book. ”

Su Mu was stunned for a moment, and a hint of surprise immediately flashed in his eyes.

Not surprisingly, that exercise is to help you temper your eyes!

"Thank you, seniors. ”

With that, Su Mu immediately turned around and left.

Just when Su Mu walked to the edge of the martial arts arena, Wang Wei's voice came again, and said, "If you make amends, you don't have to stare at the treasure on the merit list." ”

"You can ask for a chance to Baibaoshan. ”

"There's one thing there, it's perfect for you. ”

Su Mu was stunned for a moment, knowing that this was Wang Weihuan's guidance to him, and immediately clenched his fists: "Yes." ”

......

With Su Mu leaving.

Wang Weihuan is still standing on the top of the mountain.

His old face had a hint of calm as water.

But those eyes were like a boiling torrent, tearing open the monstrous undercurrent at the bottom of the ancient well.

His dirty white clothes fluttered in the morning light, and in the empty martial arts arena, there was a bit of indescribable fairy wind bones.

It's just that feeling, but it's a little lonely and twilight.

If the pine stands proudly, there is grass and mustard all around the body, and there is no son to stand side by side.

"Master, ......"

"Since your indecisive temperament hasn't changed, so have your other temperaments changed either?"

"The four masters are the deepest in your city. ”

"Silence for 400 years just to find a successor?"

"Trick the devil. ”

I don't know what came to mind, Wang Weihuan suddenly laughed.

"Don't let me look down on you, master......"

......

At this moment, the sun rose and blew away countless misty dust.

The fog in the Moon Worship Mountain was also blown away by the warm winds of late summer.

On the Bright Moon Cliff, the big yellow dog followed the Rotten Ke Immortal to prepare the location of the four courtyards, and the black cat went to find Su Mu and gave him a reminder to continue to try the Soul Sutra. The chick went to find a place to change his body......

Well, he probably has already met Wei Huan, right?

He and Senior Brother Wang are more strict with him, Sun Yatou treats him like a mother, and the fourth child and him are also teachers and friends.

In the main hall above the Bright Moon Cliff, Wei Lao stood there alone.

The sun shone on his body, but he couldn't feel the slightest temperature.

for his flesh is dead.

The four of them are just corpses that have been struggling for a hundred years, and they are just the remnants of the Divine Sect.

"If it were you, what would you do?"

Wei Lao muttered to himself, with a slight tiredness in his expression.

"Red Stygian betrayal, what exactly did he say before leaving?"

"What are the words that can make you, the head of the Daozi of the Divine Sect, leave lightly in front of you in the face of the person who killed your best friend and killed your red face?"

"What kind of excuse is it that you, the proud son of the heavens, who is known as the Five Uniques of Shinto, vomit blood when you hear it?"

Wang Wei was arrogant...... Red Stygian ......"

Wei Lao muttered slowly, looking at the figure that stopped on the First Moon Peak.

In the past, the two most dazzling stars of the Divine Sect are now vicissitudes.

A rebel came out, but now he is famous all over the world, "Vientiane" divides the realm with its name, and the world's gods praise his name.

A fierce battle does not retreat, to the god of death Buddha, coexisting with the god sect. But his cultivation was abolished, his eyes were gouged out, like a sloppy old man, hidden in the mountains and wilderness of this small sect.

At this moment, the two looked at each other from afar, but they were speechless.

The valley in the middle is long in the sky, like four hundred years of deserted waves.

Until the figure on the top of the mountain disappeared, Wei Lao chuckled lightly and turned his head and walked into the main hall.

On both sides of the jade pillar, the heads of the ancestors of the Gu family and the Liu family hung on it, and they didn't dare to say a word.

The two watched as the old man walked in, looked at each other, and closed their eyes.

Moreover, they manipulate the aura, controlling their skin to be about the same color as the pillars.

I don't know, I might think that the two of them are really just sculptures.

However, the hearts of the two were still trembling.

In just a moment, the two celestials sensed a trace of suffocating fear in this old man.

It's as if ......

If he looks at him, he will die.