The lone bird flew across the sky and disappeared without a trace, and when the first light shone into the sky, everything that happened in the night seemed to be a thing of the past, and no one would remember.

The northern foothills of the Fulong Mountains.

It was wooded and flat, with the occasional small beast passing through the woods, leaving rows of footprints, and in a clearing, there were several small tent camps, and at this moment, a man dressed in white was standing not far from the gate of the camp.

The man in white has a delicate face, his eyes are calm, his bright eyes seem to be able to see through everything in the world, he has his hands behind his back, and a white long sword hangs on his back.

He just stood quietly, motionless, looking at the jungle, never changing his gaze, and after about half an hour, a young man in a black robe walked towards him from the camp, the man in the black robe was pale, his breath was vain, and his walking posture was also limping, as if he had not recovered from a serious injury.

The black-robed man was very slow, walking towards the white-clothed man step by step, the closer he got to him, the paler his face became, it seemed that even such a simple thing as walking would cost him a lot of strength, standing behind the white-clothed man, the black-robed man took a few deep breaths, looked at the back of this majestic mountain, although the back was close in front of him, it gave people a feeling of rejection, and reluctantly squeezed out a smile, and said:

"Big brother!"

Hearing this, the man in white did not look back, but closed his eyes gently, his body was still motionless, and a breeze blew through the mountains and forests, blowing the clothes and hair of the two, blowing into the camp, and then drifting into the distance.

"Little junior brother!"

The man in white was expressionless, and after thinking for a long time, he finally spoke, "How many people were there in the dispute over the Stone Forest three days ago?"

The black-robed man was Xiao Mo, hearing that the senior brother was so straightforward and interrogated, Xiao Mo's body shook slightly, and he wanted to refute, but he was forced to press down, because he knew that in front of him, the senior brother, any explanation was useless, Xiao Mo silently lowered his head, hesitated for a while, and replied:

"The three of them, the Heavenly Poison King of the Heavenly Sect is hateful, Huanyun Valley is like a fairy, and there are ...... There is also the new palace master of the Ming Palace...... Jing Yihong. ”

"Do you have a deep friendship with Jing Yihong?" the man in white did not hesitate and asked directly.

"Yes!" Xiao Mo's face turned even paler.

"What is the result of Jing Yihong and Yin Hate's fight?" the man in white continued to ask with his eyes still closed.

"I... I do not know. Xiao Mo stopped talking, slurred, and said: "At that time, both of them used the strongest killing move, I was stunned by the aftermath because I was too close, and when I woke up, all three of them were gone." ”

"Really?" asked the man in white, frowning slightly.

Being asked by the man in white like this, Xiao Mo seemed a little surprised, and continued to answer: "By the way, Ruohuan of Huanyun Valley saw that the two of them were fighting, and they had already hid far away, and Yin Hate and Jing Yihong should have been rescued by their respective men and horses after being seriously injured." ”

Call!

A huge shadow flew high above the two of them, and Xiao Mo looked up, it was a huge bird and beast, and that pair of wings alone almost covered half of the sky.

It was also at this time that the man in white who had been closing his eyes turned around, looked at the extremely pale little junior brother in front of him, and a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes, he took out a jade bottle from his chest and handed it to Xiao Mo, and said, "This is Yuqing Dan, which is good for your injuries." ”

Xiao Mo was stunned for a moment, slightly surprised, but still nodded, put away the jade bottle, and said, "Thank you, senior brother, I'll go back to recuperate first if there's nothing to do." ”

"Hmm. The man in white said lightly.

Seeing Xiao Mo still limping slowly into the camp, the man in white was expressionless, and then looked up at the huge birds and beasts hovering in the air, silent.

Shout!

Suddenly, the sword went out of the body, and the white long sword behind the man in white cut through the sky, waving it in mid-air at will, drawing a strange rune, and then the rune slowly rose into the air, and actually entered the eyes of the huge bird and beast, the huge bird and beast seemed to have received a signal, let out a long roar, and then quickly flew away from here.

The blade of the white long sword turned and returned to its scabbard again, and during the whole process, the man in white did not make any movement, as if everything was being controlled with his mind.

See power in a small space!

The man in white looked directly at the direction Xiao Mo left, and after a moment, he sighed and muttered:

"Little junior brother, I still underestimate you!"

Time passes, and this world does not know when it will change......

Although the Central Plains is beautiful, there are always evil demons doing nonsense, but under the deterrence of the righteous paths, the demons do not dare to be bloody, and the "Qianlong Mansion", which belongs to one of the five unique ways of the righteous path, stands on the Tianying Mountain in the north of the Central Plains.

Tianying Mountain is majestic and towering, the tiger is located in the north of the Central Plains, and the bottom of the mountain is Hongzhou, one of the thirteen states of the Central Plains, choking the throat of the world, and the geographical location is very important.

Tianying Mountain stretches for hundreds of miles, although it is not as good as the Fulong Mountain Range, the largest mountain in the Central Plains, but it is also the ups and downs of the peaks, the highest peak is towering into the clouds, only to see the white clouds surrounding the mountainside on weekdays, do not know the true face of the mountaintop. Tianying Mountain is densely forested, waterfalls and strange rocks, rare birds and beasts, there are many in all, the scenery is dangerous and strange, the world is famous.

It was in this place of Zhong Lingyu that the great sect of cultivating immortals was born, Qianlong Mansion!

The Chitaki line has a long history, and it has been more than 10,000 years since it was founded, and it is one of the five unique ways of righteousness today. The patriarch Tianmo Zhenren seized the creation of heaven and earth, broke the mystery of yin and yang, investigated countless calamities, and created immortal Taoism techniques, making Qianlong Mansion famous all over the world, but he was never able to solve the mystery of life and death, and died at the age of six hundred and twenty-three, but left countless treasures and magic powers for future generations.

Today, there are nearly 1,000 disciples under the Qianlong Mansion, with a prominent reputation, and the incense is prosperous, which makes the Demon Dao frightened, and the Taiyuan Zhenren is even more meritorious in the world, and the cultivation is to deter the world, so that no one dares to bully Qianlong, and now Taiyuan Zhenren is 440 years old, it is said that there should be countless disciples under such worldly masters, but Taiyuan Zhenren only accepted two young disciples a few years ago, and never accepted apprentices.

Taiyuan Zhenren controls Qianlong Mansion, and he is also the only person with the highest rank in Qianlong Mansion today, and the heads and elders of each vein are all apprentices of Taiyuan Zhenren, and then there is the younger generation, continuing the 10,000-year-old incense of Qianlong Mansion.

The senior brother of Qianlong Mansion is named Li Chengxiao, dressed in white and with a white sword, he is arrogant, and his cultivation is at the peak, and he is also a leader among the heads of various veins and elders. Although the little junior brother Mo Jingkong's cultivation is still shallow, the talent he shows is extremely amazing, even Li Chengxiao, who is a senior brother, is not far behind, and both of them are disciples of Taiyuan Zhenren.

Everyone who cultivates immortals knows that if the power of Qianlong Mansion is handed over to these two people in the future, Qianlong will definitely ascend to the prosperous world again, but not long ago in the Fulong Mountains, Qianlong Mansion and the three major factions of the Demon Sect met and had a fight, that is, because of this battle, the undercurrent of Qianlong Mansion is surging, and some of the signs of nothingness are quietly growing.

Even in the most glorious places, there will be dark tides, and no matter how dark the corners, there will be consciences that have not yet been extinguished, and ants can break the embankment, and mayflies can shake the trees.

No one knows what happened, when the little junior brother Mo Jingkong stayed on the Wuxiang Peak for twenty years, he left the Qianlong Mansion with grief and self-blame, and when the senior brother Li Chengxiao broke into the Fulong Tomb alone with a sword, there was no news of these two people in the next few years, and on Tianying Mountain, no one mentioned these two people anymore, only a few people kept this secret in their hearts, and occasionally thought about it, maybe they would sigh and sigh that Tianjiao was far away.

Many years later, they are no longer teenagers, and they no longer have the days of playing horses and watching peach blossoms, drinking wine and tasting the Spring Palace.

If you want to buy osmanthus and carry wine, it is not the same as a teenager.