The wind roared, the thunder and lightning, and the rain poured down.

Towering into the black clouds, Buzhou Mountain loomed in the angry wind and rain.

On the muddy mountain road, a shirtless man was covered in blood, and a young man was running wildly with his armpit between his arms.

The rain washed over the face of this reckless man, and the blood and hot tears flowed down one by one, and his speed was extremely fast, and in a few vertical jumps, he jumped over half a mile, but this mountain peak was too high, and he worked so hard, and the temple on the top of the peak seemed far away.

The thunder roared, and the thunderbolt and lightning shone brightly, reflecting the entire Buzhou Mountain.

In the process of continuous turbulence, Jing Ye slowly woke up, the corners of his eyes were moist, and he vaguely remembered that Liufeng Chuan's long sword self-practiced Wushuang and the snake king's body passed through, he hoarsely rushed towards Liufeng River, and with a palm on Liufeng River, he was shocked and flew out.

At that moment, the light in the sky was tactful, but suddenly five figures appeared, and the appearance of these five people immediately attracted the sideways eyes of a group of demons, among them, one of them had long fiery red hair and a sneer, but it was Yan Motian, the second prince of the Green Snake Tribe, and there was also an old man with a white beard and five short figures, who was actually the Dongshen Tianji who insisted on accepting him as a disciple.

Just a quick glance, Jing Ye fainted, and now when he woke up, he found that he was caught in Qi Lie's arms and was rushing towards the temple on the top of the mountain.

A pair of hot tears slipped down his eyes, and Jing Ye still felt that the woman in red, charming and captivating, passed by his world like a dream, but it became an eternal scenery.

He remembered the encounter in the summer breeze, the injured cyan snake, her enchanting and beautiful dance in the dream, looking back and smiling, her hatred was so desolate and poignant, her love was so sincere and warm, for him, a thousand years of loneliness, waiting for him, a moment of beauty.

She's happy in the end, isn't she?

Flick your fingers and face is old, and you are gorgeous in an instant.

I don't know how long it took, the tall and majestic temple that occupied the entire mountain finally appeared in front of me, the temple looked very dilapidated, the tall stone walls were full of old sword marks, the two black-wood doors with copper buckles were half-open and half-hidden, and a black-wood plaque was faintly visible on one side that was almost about to fall.

Qi Lie stood in front of the temple in a daze and looked at the black wooden plaque motionless, Jing Ye finally regained some strength, broke free from his armpits, and glanced towards the black wooden plaque, crooked on the black wooden plaque was written with four ancient characters, 'Jiuli Ancestral Ceremony'.

"Let's go in," Jing Ye muttered, and staggered towards the temple.

Qi Lie was stunned for a moment, and immediately strode in front of Jing Ye, thinking that he wanted to protect Jing Ye, and what Yin Baimei said to him at the end, he remembered it in his heart.

Qi Lie protected the thorn leaves behind him, and when he arrived in front of the black wooden door, he made a "bang" with both arms, and pushed open the huge black wooden door, and for a while, the dust on the door 'swished' and couldn't help falling.

Qi Lie stepped in with a big step, and Jing Ye followed in, and found that it was pitch black inside, and it was actually a vast field.

Jing Ye opened his pupil clearly, raised his eyes and swept away, and found that the ground was full of weeds, and in this wilderness, there stood more than 100 huge stone statues more than ten zhang high, among these stone statues, there were men and women, some people had beasts, some danced with swords, and some had fierce eyes...... It was as if a group of gods who guarded the eight divisions of the Heavenly Demons gathered here.

Look at the wall on the edge of the temple, the cloud pattern flows, the totem gathers, it is actually a little similar to what was seen in the tomb of the secluded capital of Canglong Valley that day, and then look closely, Fang Jue's boundless wall, in fact, engraved with many Jiuli clan's survival and cultivation methods, next to the pictures of cultivation, there are lines of small cloud pattern ancient character annotations, thinking that when the battle of Li Tian ended, the eight divisions of the Heavenly Demon did not land in Zhou Mountain, so they left most of the Li Tian inheritance in this temple for future generations to understand.

This temple, although it seems to occupy the entire mountain peak from the outside, is already quite majestic, but when you really go inside, you find that the inside is as big as wild, a hundred miles in circumference, in comparison, the majestic atmosphere outside is much smaller.

The four fields are vast, and the darkness is endless.

Qi Lie walked forward cautiously, Jing Ye followed behind, he swept towards the surrounding idols from time to time, at a glance, his heart couldn't help but be surprised, Rao is Jing Ye hurriedly glanced, but every time he met those gods, he couldn't help but make his heart furious, and he felt as if there were countless pairs of eyes peeping curiously into himself, pointing to the depths of his heart.

The two of them walked one after the other, and walked the tea time, at this time Qi Lie suddenly stopped, stretched out his hand to stop Jing Ye, and only heard Qi Lie say in a deep and rough voice: "Bright...... Bright ......"

The thorn leaf was crooked half of it until it flashed past Qi Lie's body, and only then did he find that half a mile away, there was a faint flame looming.

Then the cluster of firelight suddenly lit up, and under the light of the fire, a huge shadow immediately appeared, Qi Lie violently blocked the thorn leaves, and roared at the tall shadow: "Whoa......"

Then Jing Ye heard an extremely familiar voice in the distance, and the man said crisply, "Who are you?"

When Jing Ye heard this voice, he blurted out three words and shouted, "Liu Saburo?"

"Huh?" the man was puzzled at first, and then said, "Jing Ye?"

"Is it really you?"

Jing Ye strode forward, Qi Lie hesitated slightly, and then followed, at this time, the shadow under the firelight gradually became smaller, and the cluster of torches became brighter and brighter.

Dressed in green clothes, a torch, and a folding fan, the person who came was the scholar Liu Saburo.

When Liu Saburo saw Jing Ye, he was surprised for a while, and the boss with his mouth open, couldn't help but say, "Jing Ye, why did you come here?"

Jing Ye said: "I was even more surprised, I didn't expect that the apprentice who practiced Wushuang was actually you."

"What, have you seen my master, have those thieves attacked the mountain?

Jing Ye's face suddenly darkened, and he said in a low voice: "He...... He died".

Liu Saburo stood there stiffly, and after a while, Fang Cai's lips trembled and asked softly, "Then he...... Did he see her?"

Jing Ye bowed his head and said: "They died together, and the Snake King fell into his arms, I think they were happy when they died."

"It's okay, it's okay", Liu Saburo recited 'okay' twice in a row in frustration, and then asked, "When you came up, did the master say anything else?"

Jing Ye said: "He said that you have what I want in your hand, ask me to pick it up, by the way, his jade pendant is here with me."

Jing Ye said, his palm turned over to reveal a pair of semi-circular jade pendants, Liu Saburo saw the pair of ancient jade, he couldn't help but have a sour nose, and said in a daze: "The most inseparable thing in front of the master is this jade pendant, guarding it day and night, guarding that person, today he finally saw her as he wished, and this pair of ancient jade is finally together."

After saying this, Liu Saburo looked at Jing Ye suspiciously, and couldn't help asking, "Are you really the one waiting for Ape Zuotang?"

Jing Ye nodded.

The scholar couldn't help but look at Jing Ye a few more times, and then asked, "Are you really the legendary descendant of the demon race?"

Jing Ye nodded again.

The scholar glanced at Jing Ye again from head to toe, and asked suspiciously: "Then which tribe are you from, can you show me your true identity?"

Jing Ye was a little helpless, and said: "I'm afraid that the demons below will come up soon, so give me the things first."

Liu Saburo said: "I just want to confirm your identity, the master has left a teleportation circle here, which can go straight to the outside of Motu, and it can only be used once, okay, I'll give you the things first, and we'll talk about the rest on the way."

Jing Ye was suddenly surprised, it turned out that the teleportation circle in the legend of Jiuli really existed, and it was said that the Spirit God Son had a teleportation method on one side of the Galaxy Altar, but he didn't have a chance to see it.

Jing Ye and Qi Lie followed the scholar inside, and after a while, they saw where the original light was, and it turned out that there was a teleportation altar made of five-colored spirit stones, shining brightly.

But seeing that on this altar, there is a six-foot-long, two-foot-high black wooden box placed, and next to the teleportation altar, there is a plan, on which is placed a pile of manuscripts full of ancient characters, the scholar squatted on the ground and hurriedly cleaned up, while saying: "I have been tired to death in the past two years, these things are all left to you by Ape Zuotang, seeing those pictures on the wall, I tried my best, climbing high and low every day to copy them, in order to leave them to you, the descendant of the demon race!"

Jing Ye was stunned for a moment, he just glanced at it in a hurry, and knew that the walls of this temple were engraved with some Jiuli clan's cultivation secrets, and he never thought that Ape Zuotang actually wanted to copy these things and keep them for himself, just this thought, it could be seen that Ape Zuotang also had high expectations for him.

After Liu Saburo finished cleaning up, he put all the manuscripts into the wooden box at hand, and then picked up the wooden box and walked to the altar, and when he arrived at the altar, he opened the black wooden box and put the small box down, turned around and said: " There are a total of three things in it, which are packed in different boxes, among which the golden wooden box is what Ape Zuotang prepared for you, and the mahogany box is a small coffin, and Ape Zuotang didn't say much to the master, just said that it would be good to hand it over to you, and this black wooden box, and there are six small boxes in it, just like the one I just loaded, there are a total of 3,162 volumes of scriptures, including everything in this temple except for one hundred and thirty-six statues."

Jing Ye said: "It's really hard for you."

The scholar said solemnly: "These things, you must bring them well, and I will forget all about today's events, just if I haven't seen you, let's go, this altar leads directly to the small bamboo peak outside Jingzhou City, as for where you want to go after you go out, we will discuss it again."

At this time, Jing Ye suddenly said: "Is there any other way here that can go down the mountain?"

This sentence made the scholar stunned, and he wondered: "You don't go with me?" There is a road, there is a path from the back of the temple, but those anti-thieves and demons are extremely powerful, and they want to kill you but nod their heads, why do you kid stay here?"

Jing Ye gritted his teeth and said: "I still have some things to deal with, I can't go to Beiling with you yet, there are human race powerhouses coming under the mountain, and the demons won't notice here for a while, so you can go first."

Liu Saburo's eyes were shocked, and at this moment, a "hiss" sound of breaking the air came, and I saw a floating iron cable suddenly flying from behind a statue, which suddenly fell on the colorful altar, and in an instant, it was wrapped up in the black wooden box, and it was dragged into the air.

Qi Lie jumped out with a vertical leap, Jing Ye suddenly looked back, and as far as his eyes could see, it was the iron-clad black-armored man, and he couldn't help shouting: "Ah San!"

When the black-armored man heard this, his body couldn't help but tremble!