Yue Qing stood up and walked out: "It's the juniors of the Kunlun and Wudang factions, you guys should come out and have a look!"

When I got outside, I stopped in the Wanghu Pavilion, and everyone looked far away, only to see that at the junction of Yunshui in the west, I could barely see that there were four people fighting the law, which was a situation of three to one. On this side with a lot of people, there are two men and one woman, both of whom are not very old, and their sword aura is like a rainbow, flying up and down, staggered and horizontal. The one they besieged, let out rolling yellow sand, which was swept by the whirlwind, rubbed against each other, and formed a yellow cloud, which was as steady as a rock in the center.

After fighting for about a quarter of an hour, suddenly a sword light flew from the south, a man in black, joined the battle group, and as soon as he made a move, it was a thunderbolt flame of nine zhang long, and hit the two men and a woman, and took out a banana fan, fanning out more than 100 sky-high flames, and the fire was mixed with golden thunder and lightning with thick arms, burning and exploding like a mountain and a sea. When the besieged man saw that his helpers had arrived, he also spewed out his essence, blowing the yellow cloud up rapidly, and wanted to envelop all the enemies.

The two men and one woman couldn't resist it, and each of their own swords retreated eastward, flying straight to Huangliangguan, and in the blink of an eye, the woman was sharp-eyed, surprised and happy, and said loudly: "Uncle Yue is there!" The three sword lights drew a long arc in the air, folded down, fell in front of the pavilion, walked over quickly, and saluted Yue Qing, "Uncle Yue!"

Yue Qing smiled and said, "Why did you come so late!" It turned out that among the three people, the two men were the disciples of Mr. Zhong of the Kunlun Sect, Xiaoxian Tong Yu Xiao and the old boy Huo Renyu, and the woman was the disciple of the Wudang Sect's half of the old nuns, Miao Er Shi Mingzhu.

Yu Xiao learned Taoism from Mr. Zhong since he was a child, like a father and son, seventeen years old this year, with ape arms and bee waist, handsome and straight, full of the vigorous spirit of a young man, with a huge bow on his body and an arrow bag on his back. Na Huo Renyu started late, only fifteen years old, but he was an old man, meticulous in his dressing and decoration from head to toe, and his gestures were stable. According to Mr. Chung, this child does not speak much, but he is often to the point, and although he is young, he is more personable than many elders.

This Shi Mingzhu is one of the more outstanding of the seven daughters of Wudang, half of the old nun was born in Kunlun, she and her twin sister Shi Yuzhu often go to Kunlun Mountain, and Yu Xiao is the most friendly, this time Mr. Zhong sent a disciple to Dongting, she happened to be in the Golden Buddha Temple, so she came with her.

Yu Xiao thanked him twice and said: "Thank you Uncle for your advice, I went to Beihai with my junior brother and Mingzhu, and I got the ancient Houyi Yang Crossbow from the eyes of the sea, so I came later, but unfortunately the time is too short to use the heart, otherwise I can let those two people run rampant!"

Between the words, the other two have already killed the front, a large cloud of yellow clouds, up to the sky, down to the lake, across dozens of zhang to the shore crushed over, about to go ashore to climb the mountain, the whole hill wrapped in, suddenly a thin five-colored smoke appeared in front of the face, blocking the yellow clouds, let the wind and sand squeak on it, only can not take a step forward.

Taiyi Wuyan Luo together, and Cheng Yanjin, who was killed halfway, exclaimed: "Is it Uncle Yue of the Wutai faction who made the shot?"

Yue Qing said loudly: "It's someone Yue, how are you doing?"

The man immediately took the magic weapon, flew to a nearby place, and knelt down through the Taiyi Wuyan Luo volley: "Disciple Wei Chiyuan, meet Uncle Yue!"

Seeing his attitude, Yue Qingcai said, "You come close to talk." ”

Yu Chiyuan flew forward tentatively, stretched out his hand and touched it, and it actually penetrated through the Taiyi Wuyan Luo, the thin smoke was not blocked, he was happy in his heart, and the sword flew in and landed on the pavilion.

Yue Qing ignored him first, and said loudly into the air: "Huang Swelling Daoist, what grievances does the Wudang faction have with you, it is not my turn to make a move, but today they have arrived at me, so they will not allow outsiders to bully, and there will be a big event in this Dongting Lake recently, I advise you to move as soon as possible, and come back after a few days." ”

A gong-like voice came from the yellow sand: "A little cheap maid of the Wudang faction dares to come and brush my tiger whiskers, and she will have to bear the thunderous wrath of the Taoist master!" Yue Qinbin, you don't want to pretend to be garlic in front of me, if I had three points for you when the Taiyi Mixed Yuan Patriarch was there, and now that the Mixed Yuan Ancestor is dead, your Wutai faction is also torn apart, and you also want to scare me?

Yue Qing smiled and said, "You don't know what to do with it, so don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!" As soon as the words fell, dazzling white rays erupted in the yellow clouds, and dense Tianmang Divine Needles burst out wildly. Huang Swelling Daoist didn't expect him to say that he would fight, and he used Sikong Zhan's famous magic weapon, and he couldn't catch it off guard, so he hurriedly hit a talisman magic weapon, and bit the tip of his tongue, opened his mouth and spewed out a heart blood, and ran away with blood light, just flew out of ten zhang, his talisman magic weapon pierced countless magic needles into slag, and then converged into a torrent of fine light, close to the back of Huang Swelling Daoist's buttocks, and caught up with the nine clouds before dissipating and retracting.

Yue Qing collected the Taiyi Five Smoke Luo, dispersed the yellow dust in the sky, and led everyone into the courtyard to speak.

He asked Yu Chiyuan to meet Yu Xiao and the others again: "He is the only descendant of my senior brother Gu Xuanheng, the Taoist of Jiaojiao, Yu Chiyuan." ”

Yu Xiao's vision is very unkind: "I've heard of the famous Mixed Yuan Thunderbolt, who wouldn't know it!"

Yu Chiyuan was also very angry when he saw his attitude: "Seeing that your swordsmanship is from the Kunlun School, I don't know which famous new disciple it is?"

Yu Xiao said coldly: "Under Yu Xiao." ”

Yu Chiyuan sneered and shook his head: "I haven't heard of it!"

Yue Qing picked up the teacup: "You two are arguing in front of me, don't you take me too seriously?"

Yu Xiao glared at Wei Chiyuan, suppressed his anger and bowed to Yue Qing and said, "Uncle Shi forgives you." ”

Yu Chi Yuan is a hearted, his master Jiao Shirt Daoren's cave is not far from Sikong Zhan, after the Jiao Shirt Daoist sat down, he stayed here alone, relying on Si Kong Zhan's wings to live, but since the fight a few years ago Sikong Zhan suffered a big loss in Wutai Mountain, and after coming back, his temperament changed greatly, and he even wanted to kill him to seize the soul refining treasure a few times, and since then he has been trembling and worried, but fortunately, he has made friends with several apprentices of Sikong Zhan, and his life can still go on.

At the beginning of the Wutai Mountain party, Yue Qing did not inform him, at first he was still angry, lamenting that the teacher was not there, and the world was cold, but later he couldn't help but gasp when he heard about the results, and was glad that he didn't make a fuss. However, as Sikong Zhan began to practice magic skills in recent years, his temperament became more and more temperamental, and even his own disciples were beaten and scolded at every turn, and last month he also hung a man named Li Hou upside down in Dongting Lake, and ordered someone to cast a spell to drive away the poisonous fish to peck, Li Hou desperately protected his head, and the skin and flesh on his arms were bitten by the poisonous fish, and he was poisoned to the heart, and he almost died on the spot, thanks to Fang Yurou's intercession, he let it go, and half of his life had gone.

When the master was there, he only had the best friendship with Xuandu Yushi Lin Yuan, but he only knew that he lived in seclusion in the Yungui generation, and he couldn't find it, so he could only choose one between Wutai Mountain and Ciyun Temple. Through the observation of these years, the Wutai faction has become more and more prosperous, and it is quite prestigious in the northern generation, and the emerging Chunyang, Laoshan, Hengshan, Songshan and other factions are all led by Wutai. In contrast, although Ciyun Temple looks very prosperous, but because of the foot of Mount Emei, there have been repeated wars, although it has joined forces with Qingluoyu to protect each other, and has brought the Huashan faction over, but several major wars over the years, with heavy casualties, especially Qingluoyu, often hundreds of people died at one time.

Yu Chiyuan didn't want to go to Ciyun Temple to be cannon fodder, so he pondered that he wanted to go to the Wutai faction, thinking that as long as he abided by the precepts of the three immortals, with the love of his master, how could he get a stable cave for practice. He had this idea, so he was respectful to Yue Qing: "Uncle forgive the sin, the little nephew is not as knowledgeable as him." ”

When Yu Xiao heard him say this, he was about to get angry again, and was stabbed by Huo Renyu behind him before he forcibly suppressed his anger.

Yue Qing didn't want to dwell on such a trivial matter, so he asked Yu Chiyuan: "Your master's Dao system and the treasures of the year have been given to you?"

"Master only left me a copy of the Taiyi True Explanation and a copy of his monastic notes over the years. The nine-handled five-element divine fire shuttle and a pair of famous banana fans were also given to me, but one was taken away by Yin Yang Su back then. He thought that Yue Qing wanted the treasures left by the banana shirt Taoist, so he took them out, nine stalks of more than three inches long crystal clear Vajra treasure shuttle, and a bright banana fan.

Yue Qing picked up the banana fan, gently fanned it twice, and there was fire overflowing on the fan surface, and sighed: "Back then, Senior Brother Gu fought with people in West Kunlun, and when he returned, he encountered an ancient plantain tree that had grown for thousands of years, picked these two leaves from the east and west directions, and came back to refine them into a treasure fan. The piece that was taken away by Situ Lei was a fan?" Seeing that Wei Chi Yuan nodded, Yue Qing returned the fan, "Don't worry, this Junshan catastrophe, Situ Lei will also come to meet the calamity, and when the time comes, the fan will be taken back!"

Wei Chi Yuan saw Yue Qing take away the treasure fan, although he was distressed, but it was also expected, he didn't dare to take refuge in others casually over the years, just for fear that the senior uncle would covet his master's treasures, but now in order to have a place to practice, he can't take care of a lot, how do you know that Yue Qing just sighed and returned it, and couldn't help but be stunned, and when he saw Yue Qing's expression, it didn't seem like he was deliberately pretentious, people really didn't plan to take away their treasures, and he couldn't help but secretly say ashamed, and rejoiced, and put away the treasures.

Yue Qing asked him again, "Have you tried to find Senior Brother Gu's reincarnation?"

Yu Chiyuan said gloomily: "The master went mad and sat down to die. When I left, I was dazed, and my mana was not good at that time, so I couldn't protect him safely, and now there is a vast sea of people, and I don't know where he went. ”

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Suddenly, on a whim, I pinched my fingers and calculated, today is the day of voting, and the whole day is an auspicious time to vote, which is auspicious!