Chapter 91 The mountain rain is coming

On the second day, after a careful explanation, Tianqing went out. Qiu Ming sat on the top of the broken dome and did not return all night. Time flies, and there are only two months left before the head of the door is out, and the atmosphere in the whole door begins to be tense. They only knew that the Sword Gate was going to usher in a new leader, but they didn't know that what they were going to usher in was a bloody storm.

Qiu Ming's anxiety and worry could no longer be suppressed, no, this spiritual realm has to run again.

It was this stone mountain again, and Qiu Ming was standing in this teleportation array again. For more than two years, Qiu Ming's face was often full of sorrow, and the high-spirited feeling he had before could no longer be found. His whole state has leapt from youth to middle age.

"Zichen, I don't know where you are, but I know you're definitely not dead. You may have made up your mind not to go back, and you have decided not to see me again. What happened that day? Do you want to hide it for the rest of your life? Do you know what will happen next? It is a bloody battle between the two factions! If war breaks out and lives are destroyed, it will be a disaster for either faction!"

"Besides, Master, I'm afraid that his old man's time is running out. He treats us like a mountain, can you really bear not to even send Master on his last journey? Master went to fight for the life of that Beixi Dao man for you, and what about you? Hiding here, no matter how many innocent disciples die, you will not be indifferent? What kind of face do you have to live in the world!"

Qiu Ming stood at the top of the mountain, speaking towards the void. On the surface, it's really not loud. But this is using Qiu Ming's whole body cultivation, as long as Zichen is within the range of this Spirit Mountain, he will definitely be able to hear it. "I'll wait for you for three days, and after three days, whether you come or not, I'll leave. But from now on, I no longer have you as a junior brother. Qiu Ming sat down on the spot and meditated and breathed.

Inside the Lingshan, an attic.

A young man in a white robe looked out the window with his back hand, this person had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his hair was tied. There is less young people's anger and more calm. This person is Zichen, for nearly three years, and in three years, he has seen through a lot and let go of a lot. thought that he could spend the rest of his life here in peace, but now the words of his senior brother made his heart back to tranquility make waves again.

Ling Xi also came over and hugged him from behind. Ling Xi was dressed in red and also had long hair. Since marrying Zichen, Ling Xi has become more and more gentle. They now have children of their own, and their lives are incredibly warm. "You better go. I'm waiting for you here. Zichen was silent, turned around, and affectionately hugged Ling Xi into his arms.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, Qiu Ming opened his eyes, sighed, turned around and stepped into the teleportation array, and left. Back at the Sword Gate, Qiu Ming gathered all the disciples, carefully explained some things, and dispersed them. The disciples expressed their puzzlement, why did they persuade us to leave? Master denied us? Is it related to the dispute between the masters, or have we done something wrong?

No disciple was willing to leave the Sword Gate, and everyone bowed to Qiu Mingdong's mansion one after another, and then returned to their residence.

On this day, Qiu Ming, Ziling, Tianqing, and Changqing stood respectfully outside the cave. Today is the day when Master comes out, and it is also the beginning of the great changes in the Sword Gate.

The Lingyun Daoist brought the disciples back to the main hall and listened to them tell about the changes in the past three years and what they had done. In fact, Ling Yun knew all this, although it was a retreat, he was also observing the movements of the sect at all times. Speaking of merit and deeds, Tianqing is the first, and it is well deserved.

But Tianqing is not the best candidate in his heart. Now, Ling Yun can be regarded as extremely disappointed in Qiu Ming, this eldest disciple who has pinned all his hopes on is still not willing to succeed to the throne. This is about the future of the Sword Gate!

Back to the main hall, from the beginning to the present. Tianqing has always been calm, in his opinion, why not show more stability in the matter of winning. Being proud and impetuous will only leave a bad impression, so be low-key. Ling Yun praised Tianqing a lot, but he didn't say a word about the succession.

"Okay, next. We have more important things to do. ”

"But, Master,,,"

"What, Tianqing, what else is the matter with you?"

"No, no. ”

"Don't worry, the matter of the head of the house will be announced after I have carefully considered it. For the teacher, he will judge fairly. ”

Tianqing had no choice but to give up and retreat aside. Lingyun Daoist walked down the main hall and flicked his sleeves, "Let's go, let's go to settle accounts with Beixi Lao'er!" The five of them were swept up by Lingyun, and together they rode a huge compass and flew towards the Palm Spirit Sect.

"Master, after you go, don't be in a hurry to do it first, it's better to explain clearly what you have first. Qiu Ming thought about it, but he still chose to step forward and give his master a word of advice. But the master ignored it as if he hadn't heard. Qiu Ming was also helpless, so he had to retreat.

"Alright, senior brother. Master has made up his mind, so you don't need to say more. It's not good to annoy Master. Tianqing pretended to persuade Qiu Ming, he clearly understood in his heart that Qiu Ming had always had doubts about Zichen's death. But it's just a doubt, he has been to the spiritual realm to check, and his current performance is obviously that he has not obtained key evidence.

The two factions have been grudges for a long time, and they are just lighting the fire a little, and the master will put all the blame on the Palm Spirit Sect. It is certain that the other party will not admit the account, but what does it matter? Zichen's matter is just a fuse, and when the contradiction intensifies, it is constantly expanded. When the war breaks out, Zichen's affairs will also be forgotten and gone with the wind.

As soon as he came to the Palm Spirit Sect, two disciples who didn't know what to do stepped forward to stop him. was knocked down by Ling Yun's sleeve, and the two of them were shattered, and their bodies fell straight down.

Flying all the way to the sky above the Palm Spirit Sect Square, Ling Yun shouted, "Beixi Lao'er, get out!" The square was suddenly full of disciples who joined in the fun, but how could the excitement be so easy to make up, some disciples with low cultivation were shocked by this sentence and fainted to death, and their cultivation was slack. Even the Zhuji disciples were a little uneasy.

"Old thing, you can't help but say, come up and kill my two disciples guarding the mountain. Now you've injured hundreds of my disciples, are you a dog!" "Beixi Lao'er, don't you get out yet? Where are you hiding and farting?"

"Hmph, old thing! Look clearly, the old man is here!"

Before the words fell, a middle-aged man appeared in the sky above the square, this man in a black robe and blue hair. It looks like a mortal is about forty years old. Seeing the head of the square appear, he shouted in unison that the head was mighty.

"Okay, you're an old man from Beixi, you're hundreds of years old, and you're well maintained! I wonder how many young and beautiful women you've used to make your furnace?" Ling Yun pointed at the person in front of him, mocking.

"Old thing, what kind of nerves are you doing when you come today! You want to fight, what nonsense! If you want to bite someone, I'll get you some mad dogs to accompany you!" Bei Xi gasped and scolded.