Chu Xunyu was stunned on the spot: "What kind of Han sect are you talking about?"

A Wentao looked at Chu Xunyu's face full of surprise, and asked with a casual smile: "You are all Han people, why do you Han people still ask me about things?"

Chu Xunyu looked at Wangchen and asked suspiciously, "Senior, have you ever heard of any monsters suppressed by this Spirit Sect?"

Wangchen didn't rush to answer this time, but lowered his head and pondered for a while, as if his thoughts had returned to many years ago, and the things that happened back then seemed to be vivid, and after a long time, he raised his head again and asked A Wentao: "You said they suppressed monsters, so where did you learn about these things?"

"No one needs to tell you this, it's always been the way the songs of our tribe are sung. A Wentao laughed heartily, craned his neck, and sang loudly: "The snow-capped mountain is as high as the blue sky, and Enduli has created all things-There are also us--We nine people run in the forest--Fight with fierce beasts--In the distant snow-capped mountains--There is the demon that makes Nduli shameful--He has turned into a majestic mountain--Protect us...... You see, that's what it says. ”

"Ah?" Mu Yuan was dizzy when he heard this, and asked with a smile: "This singing is not a four-six, but I understand a few words, which means that the majestic Changbai Mountain has been suppressing some monsters, right?" ”

A Wentao glanced at Mu Yuan with disdain, and was very disgusted that he couldn't understand the meaning of Enduli, so he explained, "This song has always been sung like this, and we haven't seen any demons running out of the snowy mountains, but there is a Han sect that has always been there, and this song has always been passed down by word of mouth from the older generation." ”

Chu Xunyu raised his head and asked Wangchen: "Senior, you are well-informed, have you ever had clues in this regard?"

"It's a bit complicated. Wangchen pondered for a long time, "In this way, maybe there are really many monsters in this Spirit Sect." After speaking, he recalled a past event.

It is said that back then, Wangchen would only have the cultivation of the Jindan period, or the early stage of the Yuanmeng Dynasty, and there was no sign of decline, that generation of Tianjiao overlord Genghis Khan had just been called by heaven and went west, Kublai Khan and several other descendants were competing for the throne, for a while, the temple was ownerless, and it was inevitable that the Xiuzhen world would be involved, so that the Xiuzhen world would come forward to speak and judge the son of destiny. At that time, Wangchen was just in the Jindan period, taking advantage of the opportunity of the seniors in the door to discuss major matters, sneaking down the mountain to play, he was young at that time, and he had little experience, so he flew randomly by mistake, and flew to the wonderful view of the top of Mount Tai for a while, and met the Jinghua Lujun of that meeting.

At that time, the Miao Zhenguan had just been established by Changchun Zhenrenqiu not long ago, and also brought a group of important elders to the royal capital to discuss matters, there was no owner in the door, plus Wangchen was outstanding, talented, known as the reputation of the genius, it was easy to become friends with the young Jinghua Lujun, the two of them were impulsive, sneaked down the mountain, and were full of joy to go to the rivers and lakes to make a career. Originally, Wangchen wanted to go to the South China Sea, but Jinghua Lujun at that time was young and willful, so he had to pester Wangchen's eldest brother to see the snow mountain, Wangchen couldn't, so he had to take this little girl to the north, at that time he didn't know what Changbai Mountain was, what was Lingzong, so he saw a towering snow-capped mountain in the air at will, so he walked down, intending to perfunctory Jinghua Lujun at will, and then go south to watch the sea tide.

I don't want this Changbai Mountain to be exquisite and charming, so that the two of them lingered, walked in the mountains and visited at will, talked about everything, and gradually had some good feelings, but unfortunately, I delayed the time, and suddenly realized that the sun had set. The two of them couldn't, so they decided to go out first to find a town with people, rest for the night, and prepare to continue their tour of the mountains tomorrow.

But there have been evil beasts in the mountains since ancient times, just as the two were about to return, suddenly Jinghua Lujun felt different, faintly a sense of foreboding, so he told Wangchen, who knew that Wangchen was young and frivolous, thinking that with his own talent and Jindan cultivation, he could deal with the beast at will, so he didn't care, and pretended to brag, and comforted Jinghua Lujun with bold words, Jinghua Lujun was also infected for a while, and slowly let go of the hanging heart.

At this time, there was a sudden change, only to hear the sound of the cold wind, whirring, several black shadows whistling by, walking through the forest, a breath blinking, Wangchen only felt a flower in front of him, before he could react, he heard a scream of Jinghua Lujun in his ear, and was dragged into the depths of the forest, under the moonlight, at the last glance, he saw Jinghua Lujun's little face full of horror, panicked and grabbed out of thin air, and was dragged into the night.

Wangchen was suddenly furious at the moment, and he jumped up to catch up, but he didn't go far, everything was calm again, this anxious Wangchen was sweating profusely, not to mention that Jinghua Lujun fell in love with himself, just by letting the head of Miaozhenguan at that time know, he kidnapped his beloved disciple out, and was killed mysteriously, I'm afraid Tianji Pavilion can't protect himself, this is okay? So he made a decision immediately, regardless of the oath that he had made not to use the 10,000-word scroll before the Yuan infancy, and directly took out the 10,000-word scroll, hoping that this volume of Guo Jia's suicide note that concealed the genius of the heavens and ghosts could rescue Jinghua Lujun.

The Ten Thousand Words Scroll is a thing against the sky, hiding from the sky and crossing the sea, peeking at the Heavenly Destiny Chart, but using him, whether it is his cultivation skills or the ideological realm of understanding the Heavenly Dao, he is extremely demanding, not to mention Wangchen at that time, even the current Wangchen's body cultivation cannot fully understand this thing, not to mention the little disciple who was worthy of the Jindan period back then?

Wangchen opened the scroll of ten thousand words, repeatedly urged to no avail, at the moment he was very anxious, angry, spewing out a mouthful of blood, forcibly reversing the exercises, using brute force to urge the scroll of ten thousand words, as a result, the scroll of ten thousand words was polluted by the blood of the demons, flowing into every word between the lines, the whole bamboo slip blood red light masterpiece, the sky seal characters appeared from time to time, the sky of the entire Changbai Mountain faintly appeared a blood-colored red letter, in the clouds of the night secretly surged, a large amount of information poured into Wangchen's brain, for a time, let Wangchen himself also painful.

At this time, Wangchen felt remorse in his heart, and complained bitterly, but he couldn't move, so he knelt there, with big eyes, looking at the sky stupidly, saliva flowed down the corners of his mouth, and he was obviously conscious in his mind, but he couldn't even move his fingers. Didn't he want to know where Jinghua Lujun was?

In an instant, in Wangchen's mind, sporadic and broken pictures flashed through his brain like a white horse, and Dou Da's blood-red eyes appeared, Jinghua Lujun's desperate look appeared on his little face, and there were hysterical screams, etc., etc., the scenes made Wangchen's heart painful, and desperate, and wanted to save her, but unfortunately he couldn't move.

Originally, that night, according to the peep of Wanyan Scroll, Jinghua Lujun should have died on the spot, but Wangchen's reckless behavior inadvertently changed history, and it turned out that his movement was too big, which alarmed the people of the Spirit Sect at that time. Wangchen only remembered that there was a flower in front of his eyes at that time, his body was relieved, his throat and eyes were sore, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he fell to the ground, his eyes were blank, and his body was stiff and immovable. And there were two men standing beside him, with a big iron chain in one hand, and several ugly-looking monsters on their chains, like the Shura evil ghosts, looking at the dust and lying on the ground, not daring to breathe, and being very scared in their hearts, the secret way was that they had crashed into the territory of the Demon Gate.

The two men picked up the Wanyan scroll, looked at it, lowered their heads and whispered, and then threw the Wanyan scroll next to Wangchen, without saying anything, it disappeared, Wangchen opened his mouth and wanted to shout, but he couldn't make a sound, so he watched them leave, there was no other way, so he waited until dawn.

As soon as the sky was bright, unexpectedly, the two men turned back again, stretched out their arms, threw Jinghua Lujun over, and pressed on Wangchen's body, with his breath, Wangchen knew that Jinghua Lujun was not dead but fainted. And the big iron chain in the hands of the two men, actually tied to the Shura demon that appeared in the mind, but now it looks extremely embarrassed, as if it has been injured in something, and some tyranny, disobedient to discipline, repeatedly trying to break free from the shackles, a man went up and pressed its head, fell to the ground, and countered violence with violence, which suddenly made it much more well-behaved.

At this time, Wangchen saw the appearance of the two men clearly, they were all looking like a fierce head, with a large string of Buddhist beads hanging on their chests, a long tiger's back and a bear's waist, like the king of Tota, and the hundred ghosts retreated, and the fierce gods retreated, among them, there was a big man, who looked back at Wangchen very meaningfully, Wangchen only felt that his body was light, and he faintly regained consciousness, and then, the two people went away, and during the whole process, they never had a word of communication with Wangchen, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Later, Wangchen also woke up Jinghua Lujun, and she also recalled that she remembered that it was the two of them who saved her, and she didn't say anything. After many years, Wangchen learned that the mountain was called Changbai Mountain, and those people were from the Spirit Sect......

Speaking of this, Chu Xunyu interjected: "Senior, according to what you said, the Spirit Sect really has something to do with these monsters?"

Wangchen nodded: "According to Awentao's words, it's really possible." ”

"Then what is the reason that these monsters suddenly ran out in large numbers?" Chu Xunyu frowned and pondered.

"Oh no! it's going to be bad!" Mu Yuan slapped his thigh, and his brilliant wisdom appeared again, "Lingzong...... Something must have happened! Otherwise, this situation would not have happened. ”

"This is reasonable!" Everyone was cold in their hearts, there was some truth in what they said, it was not that there was really something wrong within the Spirit Sect, so there would be such a thing, but then again, two months ago, the eldest son of the Spirit Sect "Hideous" only went out, and the young lady who met in Jinan City also mentioned the person who saved the Spirit Sect a few years ago, not to mention that although the Spirit Sect is mysterious, but the master is like a cloud, no less than the righteous sect, how can it be easy to have an accident?

Chu Xunyu immediately decided: "Although this statement may not come true, it is better to be careful, let's not stay, go up the mountain to the Spirit Sect as soon as possible." ”

After speaking, everyone was about to get up, but Awentao hurriedly stopped them: "Wait, friends from the Central Plains, you must stay tonight, first, to set up a banquet for you, and second, the descendants of our great elder 'Delechin' want to meet you." ”

"What, what, what?" Mu Yuan was stunned again and looked at Chu Xunyu.

Chu Xunyu was also stunned, and then asked in disbelief: "The descendants of Delechin, the descendants of your god of the sun, the gods who are in charge of the vitality of all things and the help for suffering, and his descendants want to see us?"