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The mountain path was straight and steep, but it was not difficult for an immortal cultivator like Song Qiu to walk.

The only one who suffers is the Howling Dog.

The red panda Fat Eat rode on it, writhing constantly, and the Howling Sky Dog had to keep up with Song Qiu and Erlang God on the one hand, and on the other hand, he had to take care of Fat Eat, and be careful not to let it fall down.

Looking at the appearance of the roaring dog panting hard and sticking out his tongue, Song Qiu sighed in his heart, love is really tiring.

Walking all the way up, Song Qiu noticed that the stone staircase was built on the back of the mountain, and there were high cliffs on both sides, and there were no other forks.

"Zhenjun, what kind of immortal cultivator can jump off such a cliff?" Song Qiu asked Erlang Shinto.

Erlang God looked at the cliff on the side of the road and said, "Ascension, Ascension, do you understand what it means to ascend? This means that before cultivating to become an immortal, no one can fly in the air, and such a steep cliff, even if the Daozhen monk comes, he will have to fall to death." ”

Song Qiu bowed slightly, which meant that the black-robed man just now could only keep fleeing towards the mountain.

Is it self-defeating?

Song Qiu thought so.

They had been on the mountainside, some distance from the summit. Although it was very fast, after half an hour, it still failed to reach the top.

As time passed, feeling the changes in the gloomy aura under the mountain, Erlang God's lips were pursed, his sword eyebrows were erected, and his expression became more and more severe.

Song Qiu knew that the situation was getting worse and worse, and his pace couldn't help but quicken.

The two of them walked with a panting dog on the mountain road, and the cyan moon reflected the cyan shadow.

The next moment, the mountain gate made of white jade glowed with cyan light and appeared in front of them.

A group of Taoists stood in the square inside the mountain gate.

Qing Xiazi stood in the middle of the crowd, and the young Taoist who had fought with Song Qiu before also stood in the crowd.

Judging from the scale, it should be all the people of the Qingcheng faction.

"Qingxiazi Dao Chief. Although it was unpleasant to see each other last time, Song Qiu still knew the priority of the matter, and bowed down solemnly and seriously.

Qingxiazi looked at the strange combination of two people and a dog in front of her, as well as a panda in clothes, and frowned slightly: "No need to be polite." ”

Song Qiu stood up straight, glanced at the crowd, and asked in surprise, "Dare to ask the Dao Chief, have you ever seen a black-robed man before?"

Qingxiazi looked at Song Qiu and said calmly: "I see, if you want to see him, you can see him later." ”

Song Qiu put his mind at ease, and was about to ask again, when he was directly interrupted by the anxious Erlang God: "Now that the mountains are full of yin qi, haven't you strengthened the seal?"

Qingxiazi stared at Erlang God, not angered by Erlang God's rude attitude, but asked rhetorically, "Who are you?"

Erlang God said impatiently: "Yang Jian." ”

Qingxiazi didn't think of the legendary Erlang God because of this name, after all, it was too far away from his world, and even he didn't necessarily believe that there really was an Erlang God in this world.

"What about the monk?" Qingxiazi's words did not have the slightest respect for the Daozhen monk.

Song Qiu's heart turned a little uneasy, because in the face of this crisis, Qing Xiazi's expression was too calm and calm, and she was still going around in circles.

"Master Daozhen didn't come. Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, Song Qiu replied.

Qing Xiazi nodded, and Song Qiu felt that this middle-aged Taoist with two mustaches on the corners of his lips seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Song Qiu looked at Qingxiazi's mustache slightly upturned, as if her eyebrows were raised.

Song Qiu turned his gaze to Qingxiazi's eyes, and a figure was reflected in his eyes.

The figure appeared under the gate of the white jade mountain behind Song Qiu, and the black lacquered clothes sprinkled on his body like night, it was the black-robed man who had fled earlier.

Qingxiazi just said that if Song Qiu wants to see it, he will be able to see it later, and sure enough, the black-robed man really appeared in front of Song Qiu's eyes.

At this time, Song Qiu and Erlang God would not understand what was happening.

"Why?"

This was asked by Erlang God, and Song Qiu also asked in his heart.

A sect that has adhered to it for 2,000 years, why did it suddenly betray the ancestral teachings and the mission of the sect this time?

"It's so lonely. Qingxiazi sighed, he looked up at the moon, he had seen the moon for many years, and since he could remember, the moon he saw was cyan, so every time he saw the pale yellow moonlight recorded in the book, he would be at a loss.

"It's been two thousand years, and our Qingcheng Sect has been staying here since the day the sect was founded, and everyone feels that the only reason for our sect to survive is to keep the seal and prevent 100,000 ghosts from disturbing the world. ”

"But has anyone ever thought about us? Everybody of us here, for as long as I can remember, this green mountain is all we have, and we see that everything is blue. The grass is green, the trees are green, the sky is green, the sun is green, the moon is green, and in the end, even our people become green. Nothing has changed, everything is too boring. Let's protect the world? But we are not in the world at all, so why should we protect the world that has nothing to do with us?"

Qingxiazi's words resounded in the empty square, and Song Qiu thought to himself, two thousand years is really too long, long enough to turn the unwillingness into a sky-high resentment.

"Understandable, but unacceptable. Erlang God said coldly.

Ignoring Erlang God's words, Qingxiazi continued: "We also want to see the outside world, but some people just want us to be like a dog on a chain, and continue to watch the door that closes the devil for him and for them. ”

"This is a new era, it's time for the past to change, and it's time for the old, inherent forces to be overthrown. Our demand is simple: to overthrow the order and establish a new heaven. The black-robed man said.

He spread out his hands, their palms as smooth as jade, as if they had never been injured.

Erlang God said with an indifferent expression: "I think very well, what I say is good, but it's a pity that I don't accept it." ”

"You don't have to accept it or not. The black-robed man squinted and smiled, revealing two huge front teeth, if time went back a few decades, it was a young man who was smiling like this, that picture must be very cute.

Unfortunately, time can never be turned back.

The terrible thing is that he finally said gloomily.

"Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me perish. ”