Saying that, when Qingcheng was talking, he only heard a coughing sound, and then a white figure fell, standing in front of the three people with his back.

Qing Cheng saw this person, so he immediately bowed his head and bent down, clasped his fists and saluted: "Senior brother! This is a disciple of Uncle Lingyunguan of Hengcang Mountain, I took him up the mountain to pay homage to the master, I don't know what happened when the senior brother is here?"

I saw this person turn around, among the black hair, there are many silver-white white hair, this person's face is thin, it seems that the cheekbones are high and protruding, and the earlobes are particularly long, giving people a feeling like a radish.

I saw that this person opened his slightly closed eyes, stroked his gray beard and said, "You are the disciple of Uncle Hengcang Mountain, so why did you come this time?"

Songbai hurriedly bowed his head and bent over, clasped his fists and saluted: "I am Songbai, a disciple of Lingyunguan, I don't know what the senior brother is called?

"It's easy to say, I'm the big disciple of this Xuanmingguan, you can just call me Qingyang, but I don't know that my junior brother is here, has my uncle ever informed me?" The white-haired man looked at Songbai and asked.

"I left Hengcang Mountain for some time, before leaving, the family teacher instructed me, if there is a chance, I must visit a few masters, this Xuanyue master has been to visit a few days ago, so the road passed through here, I came to visit the master uncle. The pine and cypress bent down and bowed their heads, never raising their heads to meet each other.

"Since that's the case, then come with me! Let's talk first, this back mountain is the forbidden place of this sect, unless it is summoned by the head of the sect, no one is allowed to approach half a step, I hope you will do it yourself!please!" The senior brother Qingyang reluctantly smiled, waved his sleeves and led the way.

Songbai and this Qingcheng three people, followed behind, only to see the crowd bowed their heads silently, along the way only the sound of the mountain wind, is the sound of everyone's footsteps.

Soon the mist-filled stone steps finally climbed to the end, only to see the shadow of this empty square appear in front of everyone's eyes, although this cloud and mist were shrouded, but there was never a edge.

I saw that on this road, there were stone pillars everywhere, which were carved with various animal patterns, and they were lifelike on this pillar.

I saw the three of them following behind Qingyang, turning left and right along the stone pillar, and came to this misty Xuanming Temple.

There are two stone lions in front of the mountain gate, and I saw that they both opened their mouths wide and glared angrily, and each waved a claw, as if they could pounce at any time.

Everyone followed behind Qingyang, climbed the stone steps of more than ten steps, and before coming to this gate, they saw that the mountain gate slowly opened, and the disciples inside hurriedly greeted them.

"Go and arrange some food for this uncle, and arrange a clean room by the way, Senior Brother Songbai! You go with your disciples to eat and rest, and when you are rested, it's not too late to come and visit your uncle, hurry up! I won't accompany you if I have something to do!" Seeing Songbai follow his disciples, Qingyang called the disciples next to him, and after whispering in his ear for a while, he took Qingcheng's disciples to this hall.

Songbai followed his disciples to the wing, and saw that although the clouds and mist were very large, the fragrance of flowers came to his nose, and he couldn't help but feel a little relaxed.

"This place is really quiet! By the way, by the way, can your master ever be in this view?" Song Bai watched the disciple open the door, waved his hand to lead him in, and then asked softly.

"I'm sorry! Uncle Shi! I really don't know if this master is in this view, I'm just guarding the path of the mountain gate, forgive me! You can rest first! I'll send someone to bring some food later." The little Taoist priest closed the door and poked his head out to speak.

I saw that after the little Taoist priest left, Songbai took off the divine bow on his body and put it on the table, and then immediately took off the sword behind his back and hung it on the head of the bed.

Songbai was lying on the bed, this whole body was suddenly extremely comfortable, this day and night running, was already very tired, so he slowly closed his eyes, and soon snoring like thunder.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and I saw a bamboo pipe breaking out of the window paper, followed by a puff of white smoke drifting in.

Inside the crack in the door, a steel knife was inserted, and I saw it move up and down, and the latch was slowly removed to the side, and the door leaf was gently pushed open.

I saw a black shadow roll on the spot, enter the door from outside the door, tiptoe back the door leaf, and then slowly came to the table.

The black-clothed masked man picked up the bow on the table, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, then came to the bed again, looked at the sleeping pine and cypress, nodded slightly, and reached out to touch the golden sword hanging on the top of the bed.

Hearing Songbai turn over, the black-clothed masked man suddenly squatted down, and one thigh fell from the bed, pressing heavily on his arm.

The black-clothed masked man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and then tentatively moved away from Songbai's thigh, and after several three efforts, he finally put the thigh on the bed again, and then turned around and prepared to leave.

"Senior brother, I'll bring you some food, hurry up and eat enough, so you can rest in peace!" Qingcheng's voice came from outside the door, which frightened the man in black and hurriedly turned around and hit the high cabinet directly, so painful that he quickly covered his deformed face and looked around for a place to hide.

The door opened with a "creak", and I saw this Qingcheng in front, and the two disciples in the back walked into the house with a smile on their faces.

Songbai slowly raised his head, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and yawned: "It's Senior Brother Qingcheng! Hurry up and put it on the table! I was so sleepy on the way, I fell asleep when I lay down, and I ask my forgiveness for being too lazy!"

Songbai got up from the bed and walked towards the table, only to see this Qingcheng staring at the divine bow on the table, with a look of surprise on his face, so he immediately reached out and picked it up.

"Senior brother, you are a good bow, I just don't know where you got it, what is the interesting story in it?" Qing Cheng looked the bow up and down, his face showing greed.

Songbai originally wanted to tell him how to get this divine bow, but a figure flashed at the door, so he touched the back of his head and smiled: "Hahaha! It's just an ordinary bow, in the market at the foot of this mountain, in the craftsman's shop, you can buy one for two taels of silver, nothing unusual, hahaha!"

"No, I see that this bow and arrow, whether it is the carved pattern, or the golden bow handle, plus the inlaid orb, you tell me that it is the color of the craftsman's shop, and the contemptible people really dare not agree with it!" Qing Cheng was holding the divine bow in his hand, and he was reluctant to blink his eyes, afraid that when he opened his eyes, the thing would fly away from his hand!

"Hahaha! Poor Daote came to take a look, I heard that you have some means, and you have broken through the formation all the way to this point, which is really terrifying!" A burst of footsteps came from outside the door, and a hearty laughter came, Qingcheng quickly turned around, bent down and bowed his head respectfully......