Saying that, a small road outside the corridor came running, attached to the ear of Xuan Ming Zhenren, whispered a few words, and suddenly became shocked.

"What? Is this really the case? Hurry up and lead the way, let me go and have a look!" Xuan Ming Zhenren stroked his beard and thought for a moment, then followed his disciple to the front gate hall.

In front of this main hall, the disciples stood in line with swords in hand, only to see that there was a person with his back to this door, not to mention his clothes, and there were many straws on his bun, like refugees fleeing the famine, and he was rejected by everyone.

Xuan Ming Zhenren took three steps and made two walks, and quickly came to the outside of the gate, everyone bent down and clenched their fists, and the people outside the door turned around.

I saw him kneeling on one knee, bowing his head and clasping his fists, and said: "Master! I am not a traitor to this Xuanming Temple? Your old man wants to find out? On that day, the Shenjian Mountain and his party suddenly became foggy, and I and all the disciples were surrounded one after another, and then the smoke became bigger and bigger, and then I fainted, and when I woke up, I ran back quickly, how could I have this foot slipping and falling down the valley, so I looked like this?"

Xuan Ming Zhenren stroked his beard, did not speak for a while, and after pondering for a while, he waved his hand and said to the disciple in front of the door: "Maybe we are wrong to blame him, let's get out of the way! Let you three masters come in quickly!"

I saw the disciples put away their swords, looked at each other, and retreated to both sides, Qingcheng hurriedly got up and entered the gate.

"Master, are you back?" There was a shout from outside the gate, and Qing Cheng stepped back, only to see the disciple Big Black Bull running over.

It turned out that this group of people was the four of Songbai and the woman in yellow, who had come all the way and couldn't help but look a little tired.

"Is it really you, Master? I thought I would never see you again? Didn't you say that you were a servant of the Ghost King at the foot of the Divine Arrow Mountain that day, and you killed such a disciple of ours, what the hell is going on?" Although the big black bull ran over, it always stopped at a distance.

"I didn't kill anyone at all, don't you know what kind of character Master has? Even if I want to kill someone, I don't have the guts?" Qingcheng looked innocent, shook his head and sighed.

"You're all back, right?" Senior Nephew Songbai has worked hard for you, hurry up and rest for a while, these two should be the disciples of Uncle Lan Mei, right? Xuan Ming has saluted you!" Xuan Ming Zhenren bowed his head, bent down and clenched his fists.

"Sort of!Hahaha! Thank you Senior Brother Xuanming, I hope you will forgive me for this trouble, but I don't know where my master is now?"

"A few of you hurry up and lead the way, take the two junior sisters to my Uncle Lanmei, Songbai, you come with me, I have some things that I can't rest assured, so I want to ask for your opinion. After Xuan Ming Zhenren finished instructing his disciples, he left with Songbai, leaving this Qingcheng standing alone at the door, looking at the sky with a blank face.

The big black bull then turned around, and when he was most helpless, after several ideological struggles, he finally turned back and helped Master Qingcheng back to the house.

Along the way, the disciples of the various sects pointed and pointed, intentionally or unintentionally deliberately avoiding Qingcheng, and finally returned to the door, the big black bull hurriedly pushed open the door, helped the master in, and hurriedly left after a few casual greetings.

Outside the door of Qinggang's house, several disciples guarding the door had already been leaning against the pillars, or sitting on the stone steps in front of the house, and a burst of snoring followed.

At the corner of this corridor, Xuan Ming Zhenren led Songbai to walk quickly, but when he saw that the disciples in front of the door were sleeping soundly for a while, he shook his head and sighed.

"Master and nephew, you have also seen it, I originally planned to borrow your divine bow and arrows to deal with this ghost king and others, but now I am dead and wounded, I especially can't rest assured, now I will entrust this place to you, and when he destroys the ghost king one day, he will definitely return to Zhao. Xuan Mingzhen pointed to the sleeping disciple, shook his head and sighed.

"Uncle, please rest assured, the pine and cypress are all over the ground, and they will also protect this divine bow and arrow, in fact, if you don't say anything about my own things, I won't allow others to snatch them away. Songbai made a pun, which made Xuanming Zhenren a little embarrassed.

Songbai came to the eaves in front of this door, so he stepped forward to pat the sleeping disciple, only to see him wake up one by one, and quickly stood up after watching left and right.

"Master, it's really too sleepy for us, we haven't rested for a few days, please punish Shigong!" everyone lowered their heads, bent down and clenched their fists.

"That's it!I know you've worked hard, go back and rest! I've already arranged for other people to come and guard, let's all leave quickly!" Xuan Ming Zhenren waved the disciple away, then turned around and pushed the door open.

"Master and nephew come in! I will change to the other four disciples to guard this door, this divine bow and arrow is on the bed, and I will bother my master and nephew," Xuan Ming Zhenren pointed to the surroundings, and after some introduction, he brought back the door and turned to leave.

Songbai looked at the Qinggang on the bed, as well as the bow and arrow placed next to it, and sat down on the stool in front of the table with a question in his heart.

"Good bow and arrow, you have to put it next to this sleeping man, I really don't understand what trick you are playing? Hey! Let's lie down on my stomach and rest for a while!" Songbai lay down on the table, and fell asleep without knowing it.

Qingyun watched the big black cow close the door and exit, so he latched the door and poked out a small yellow bag from this bosom, just poured the powder in this bag into his mouth, and before he could drink the teacup, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Ahem, who's going to open the door? Wait, I'm going to open the door right away. Qingcheng hurriedly swallowed a sip of tea, leaned up his neck and gurgled away.

Qing Cheng wiped the tea from the corner of his mouth, and quickly opened the door, only to see that he saw this person, so he bent down and bowed his head and took a few steps back.

I saw this phantom come in, and when he was standing opposite Qingcheng, he saw his back to him and said: "If I don't intercede for you this time, you will stay in the Ghost King Cave Mansion forever, I hope you will seize the opportunity and perform well, if you have any needs, you can tell me, and I will help you one by one." ”

Qingcheng seemed to be very scared, kept lowering his head and clenching his fists, and never dared to raise his head: "Thank you for the kind words of the left envoy, I will not forget your kindness, as for my mission this time, I will definitely live up to my mission, you just wait for my good news!"

"Now that you've come back with your whole body, this old man Xuanming must have lowered his vigilance, and I'll wait for your good news to spread." There was a sharp knock on the door, and the phantom turned around and disappeared without a trace.

"It's coming, who is it?" Qingcheng looked around, then opened the door, and couldn't help but shudder when he looked at the person who came......