At this time, the people in the temple were talking, as if they were talking about something. The young Taoist priest who led Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu came to the door in a full robe, and said respectfully: "Master, all the senior uncles, the disciples are often arrows, and they are ordered to put the two little ones."

Before he could finish his sentence, suddenly a terrible cry came from above this sacred and solemn hall, interrupting him: "Devil, devil!

Chang Jian was taken aback, but Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu were even more surprised, although this voice was sharp and ugly, it was extremely familiar. Zhang Xiaofan didn't care so much, and rushed into the hall at once, shouting loudly: "Second Uncle Wang, Second Uncle Wang, is it you?"

He was in a hurry, and his shouting was a little anxious and a little crying, and everyone saw it in their eyes, and they couldn't bear it in their hearts. I saw that behind the crowd, in the corner of the wall on one side of the main hall, a middle-aged man dressed as a woodcutter, holding his head in his hands, huddled tightly in the corner, his whole body trembled, and from between the gaps in his hands, the sound of "ghost, ghost" came from the vultures.

Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu, who followed in, immediately recognized this person as a woodcutter in Caomiao Village, surnamed Wang, the second in line, kind, and smiling, and it was also very good for their group of children.

Zhang Xiaofan didn't think about it, rushed over, ran to Second Uncle Wang's side, grabbed his shoulders hard, and said loudly: "Second Uncle Wang, what happened? Why are all the people in the village dead? Also, what about my mother, what about my father, what happened to them? You say!"

Second Uncle Wang heard Zhang Xiaofan asking one after another, as if he was touched, and stopped saying the words "ghost, ghost" for the time being, slowly raised his head and looked at Zhang Xiaofan in front of him.

Everyone on the top of the main hall was shocked, and they all fell silent, and even a few people sitting on the chairs couldn't help but stand up and look at this.

It's just that Second Uncle Wang's eyes are red, full of fear and confusion. He looked at Zhang Xiaofan for a long time, but he didn't say a word, frowned tightly, as if he was trying his best to think about something?

At this time, someone in Qingyunmen couldn't help but take a step and was about to speak, but was quietly pulled by the person next to him.

Zhang Xiaofan saw that Second Uncle Wang didn't react for a long time, just looked at himself lifelessly, was very anxious, and said loudly: "Second Uncle Wang, what's wrong with you?"

Unexpectedly, Second Uncle Wang was shouted loudly by him, his whole body trembled, his face was afraid of sè, and the whole person suddenly crawled to the side, holding his head in his hands, shrinking into a ball, and kept wailing in his mouth: "Ghost, ghost, ghost!"

The sound of sighs in the main hall suddenly rang out, and everyone in Qingyunmen had disappointment on their faces, and the people who had just stood up also sat back. Zhang Xiaofan was still about to be asked, but was grabbed by Lin Jingyu on the side.

Zhang Xiaofan turned his head puzzled, but saw tears in the corners of Lin Jingyu's eyes, and said sadly: "It's useless, he's crazy!"

Zhang Xiaofan had a "boom" in his head, and he was stunned on the spot, unable to make a sound.

Lin Jingyu was a year older than him, and his mind was more detailed, and he glanced at the people in the hall, and saw that everyone in the hall was dressed in Qingyunmen clothes, some men and women, some Taoist and some vulgar. Most of them have blades, mostly long swords. Among them, the six people sitting on the chairs are even more outstanding and outstanding. Among these six people, there are three customs and three customs, especially the one sitting in the middle who is dressed in a dark green robe, with crane bones and fairy wind, and warm and bright eyes, is naturally the famous Qingyunmen head Dao Xuan Zhenren.

Lin Jingyu didn't say much at the moment, pulled Zhang Xiaofan, ran to the six people, knelt down in front of Dao Xuan Zhenren, and kowtowed more than once.

Dao Xuan Zhenren glanced at the two of them carefully, sighed slightly, and said, "Poor child, get up." ”

Lin Jingyu didn't get up, looked up at this immortal first-class figure, and said sadly: "Real person, the two of us are young and ignorant, and we really don't know what to do if we suddenly suffer from this big change." Your old man has great powers and can know the past and the future, please be sure to make decisions for us!"

Zhang Xiaofan is not as good at speaking as him, and his mind is in a mess at the moment, and he also follows: "Yes, fairy grandfather, you have to be the master!"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but smile. Zhang Xiaofan was ignorant, but then everyone's eyes fell on Lin Jingyu.

Lin Jingyu is young, in a big change, and in the face of a world-famous master like Dao Xuan Zhenren, he still speaks in an orderly and well-organized manner, this calmness is far better than that of ordinary children, not to mention Zhang Xiaofan, who knows nothing and regards Dao Xuan as a fairy.

The tragedy in Caomiao Village is something that Qingyunmen has never seen and heard of for thousands of years, and it happened at the foot of Qingyunmen, and Qingyunmen was shaken. Dao Xuan Zhenren was furious after receiving the report, and immediately summoned the rest of the six veins to discuss. At this moment, except for the first seat of the "Little Bamboo Peak" vein, the first seat of the Water Moon Master Future, the first seat of the other five veins are all in the seat.

The person who can serve as the head of the Qingyun Seven Veins is naturally the top person in the Qingyun Gate, and the top person in the Qingyun Gate is also the top person among the cultivators in this world. The people present, all of them looked at each other like torches, and they all said in their hearts at this time: "What a beautiful jade." ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren smiled slightly and said, "I don't know about the past in the future, but you live under Qingyun Mountain, and I, Qingyun Sect, will naturally not ignore it." It's just that I have a few questions I want to ask you, and I hope you answer them well. ”

Lin Jingyu nodded and said, "Yes, the disciple knows everything. Let's ask a real person. ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren nodded and said, "How did you escape this catastrophe?"

Lin Jingyu was stunned for a moment and said: "Back to the real person, I still remember sleeping in bed at home last night, but when I woke up in the morning, I was lying under a pine tree in the wild with Xiaofan, and I don't know what happened." Later, Xiaofan woke me up, and we ran back to the village together, and when we saw that, that, and that scene, we fainted in fright. ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren frowned, looked at Zhang Xiaofan, and said, "You woke him up, so what about you?"

Zhang Xiaofan thought for a while and said, "I didn't know how to get there, and when I woke up and saw Jing Yu next to me, I woke him up." ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren and the other leaders glanced at each other, and there was confusion in their eyes. If there is a master to rescue, but why only these two children are saved, if not, but no matter what, it is impossible to say!

Dao Xuan Zhenren pondered for a moment and said, "That means that you don't know anything about last night's events. ”

The two said in unison: "Yes." ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren sighed and shouted: Song Daren. ”

"The disciple is here. A Qingyun disciple came out in response, tall and burly, dressed as a layman. The place he was standing just now was behind a sitting short and fat man, who seemed to be a disciple of that man.

Dao Xuan Zhenren: "You were the first to find out about Caomiao Village, so you can take it as a situation and say it again." ”

Song Daren's voice was thick and bright, and he said, "Yes." Early this morning, the disciple and a few fellow disciples returned from their errands and returned in the air. When passing over Caomiao Village, the disciple inadvertently lowered his head and found that there were more than 200 dead bodies piled up in the village, which was unbearable. The disciples and others hurriedly went down to check, only to find the two children at the back of the village, and when they saw that they were unconscious, they first asked a junior brother to send them back. Later, in the latrine at the edge of the village," he said, pointing to the second uncle Wang who was shrunk in the corner of the wall, "I found this person." It's just that his eyes are dull, his mind is in a trance, no matter how the disciple asks, he doesn't answer, only repeats the words: ghost, ghost, evil ghost. ”

Lin Jingyu's body trembled, and he said in a trembling voice: "This big brother, have you counted the number of people?"

Song Daren's eyes were sympathetic, and he said, "I found a junior brother who traded firewood with your village, and he is very familiar with the situation of the villagers in your village. After his identification, and then after our count, there were 247 people in 42 households in Caomiao Village, except for the three of you, who were all dead. ”

Although they had a premonition in their hearts, after hearing Song Daren's clear words, Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan still couldn't help but feel black in front of them, and they almost fainted again.

Dao Xuan Zhenren sighed softly, with a flick of his left hand, a small red bead flew out of his sleeve robe, flew in front of Zhang and Lin, rolled a few times on their foreheads, and suddenly a cool breath penetrated through the body. Somehow, the tense nerves in their hearts seemed to be loosened, and they suddenly felt exhausted, and they couldn't help but lie down on the top of this hall and fell asleep.

Dao Xuan Zhenren waved his hand, and all the disciples who were standing saluted one after another, and then retreated one after another. In the main hall, only the six of them remained.

At this time, the short and fat man said, "Senior Brother in charge, you have temporarily calmed them with the 'Concentration Bead', but after they wake up, what are you going to do?"

Dao Xuan Zhenren pondered for a moment, turned his head to the Taoist who was sitting first on the left, and asked, "Senior Brother Cangsong, what do you think?"

Cangsong Dao people are tall and solemn, and they are the first seat of the "Dragon Head Peak" vein of Qingyunmen. In the Qingyun Gate, in addition to the long gate of Daoxuan Zhenren, he has the most momentum in the vein of Longshou Peak. Cang Songsheng is severe, in addition to managing the disciples of the original lineage, he is also in charge of the punishment in the entire Qingyun Sect. Qingyun disciple Ping Rì admired the head of the Dao Xuan Zhenren very much, but what he was most afraid of was this unsmiling Cangsong head.

At that moment, Cangsong Daoren's two thick eyebrows furrowed, and after a while, he said: "There are many doubts in this matter, and I am afraid that it will not be clear in my eagerness." But the villagers of Caomiao have always been simple, and we must not ignore their orphans. I think it's better to take the two of them under your door. ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren nodded and said, "Yes, I mean the same thing." These two children came from a lonely background, and we have to take care of them. It's just that I haven't accepted apprentices for many years, so I don't know which junior disciple can take them in?"

At this time, the short and fat man, that is, the first Tian of the "Great Bamboo Peak" line of Qingyun Sect, said: "Senior brother in charge, in my opinion, it is best not to let the two of them fall under the same family. They have similar backgrounds, if they stay together, every time they see each other, they will think of the past, so angry, I'm afraid that it will not be good!"

Dao Xuan Zhenren thought for a moment and said, "Senior Brother Tian is reasonable. The two of them are very young, and they have suffered such a great change, and we should take care of the resentment in their hearts, so it is indeed not appropriate for them to live together. Then two juniors will need to take them in. As he spoke, he looked at the crowd.

I saw that the other five veins were headed by Cang Song, and the eyes of Tian Buyi and the others fell on Lin Jingyu's body almost at the same time, slicking around, refusing to leave, but no one paid attention to Zhang Xiaofan on the side.

Qualifications are extremely important in cultivating the truth, and there is often a so-called genius enlightenment in the world, that is, it is better than a hundred years of practice. And the people of Qingyunmen have a deep understanding of this. When Qingyunmen was at the end of the road, he only relied on a stunning and brilliant Qingye patriarch, although he was young, but he was extremely talented, and he participated in the ancient scrolls of his predecessors, and his cultivation was far better than that of his ancestors in the past. made a small Qingyunmen vibrant and prosperous, and now it is the leader of the righteous path in the world.

In addition, it is difficult to find a famous teacher, but a disciple with excellent qualifications is also rare, Lin Jingyu is extremely talented, and his roots and bones are wonderful, and the first seat of each vein of Qingyunmen is immediately fancy.

After being quiet for a while, Na Tian coughed and said, "Hehe, senior brother in charge, you know that my Dazhufeng has always been thin, so I'll solve one for you this time." ”

After saying that, he was about to point to Lin Jingyu, but he was caught up by Shang Zhengliang, the first seat of "Chaoyang Peak" beside him, and stopped in front of him, and said to Dao Xuanzhen: "Senior brother in charge, as soon as I saw this kid today, I felt that I was very close to him, and I thought that I had a fate with him, so it was better to let him join my door." ”

Qingyunmen has a long history, each vein is harmonious on the surface, but there is a meaning of competing with each other inside, seeing that this Lin Jingyu is highly qualified, no one can say whether it will be the next Qingye Patriarch, not to mention that the worst income under the door is only a number of disciples, but it will not let the other veins get a chance. Originally, with the prestige of Dao Xuan Zhenren, no one dared to fight, but Dao Xuan himself said that he would not accept it, where could such a good thing be missed?

As soon as Shang Zhengliang's voice fell, the first Tianyun Daoist of "Luoxia Peak" said on the side: "Senior Brother Shang, you already have two hundred disciples under your sect, and if all of them have a fate with you, your fate is inevitably too much." ”

Shang Zhengliang's face turned red, and he was about to speak, but Tian Buyi preemptively said: "Senior Brother Tianyun is right, when it comes to the number of disciples, the least of you is more than a hundred, but there are only seven people in my Dazhufeng lineage, which is not good." Not as good as"

At this time, Cangsong Daoren interrupted him and said, "Senior Brother Tian, these two children have such a pitiful background, what we have to give them is the best care, not how many of us are." After speaking, he turned his head to Dao Xuan Zhenren and said, "Senior brother in charge, this kid is indeed a good material, please let me take him into the door, I will carefully teach him, make him a talent, and comfort the souls of the dead in Caomiao Village." ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren groaned for a while, Tian Buyi, Shang Zhengliang and others secretly exclaimed in their hearts, and sure enough, after a while, Dao Xuan Zhenren really said: "What Senior Brother Cangsong said also makes sense, then let him be thrown into your door." ”

Cang Song smiled slightly and said, "Thank you, senior brother." ”

Everyone saw that they had been with Cang Song for a long time, and they knew that Cang Song Ping was not smiling, and now he was extremely happy when he smiled, and they couldn't help but be secretly annoyed. It's just that Dao Xuan Zhenren spoke, and Cangsong's Dragon Head Peak is very strong, so he had to swallow this breath.

Dao Xuan paused for a moment, and then said, "Then this other one"

Shang Zhengliang coughed and closed his eyes; Tianyun looked at the ceiling of the main hall, and seemed to suddenly find that the pattern there was particularly beautiful; Tian Buyi laughed dryly, and suddenly sleepiness hit, and he was about to fall into a deep sleep; and Zeng Shuchang, the first seat of the other vein "Fenghui Peak", which had been snatched away by someone before he could interject just now, simply settled down, and seemed to ignore the matter here from the beginning.

Only the victorious Cangsong Dao people glanced at everyone coldly, but there was a smile in their eyes.

Dao Xuan Zhenren couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, but what kind of character he was, he naturally wouldn't say anything if you didn't want this poor qualification, but with a thought in his heart, he immediately found a substitute ghost.

"Senior Brother Tian. Dao Xuan's smile seemed so kind at this moment.

Tian Buyi's heart jumped, he immediately jumped up, and was about to speak, but he was preempted by Dao Xuan Zhenren: "The matter of Caomiao Village was first discovered by your disciple Song Daren, it seems that this child is still very close to your Dazhufeng." Hey, hey, you're still receiving it. ”

Tian is not easy to be in a hurry, Zhang Xiaofan's qualifications are average, and he can see at a glance that receiving the door is just a burden, and he naturally doesn't like it. He was about to distinguish, but how could Dao Xuan give him a chance to speak, and rushed to say: "Okay, this matter is over, and you juniors and disciples should also pay attention to investigating this matter, understand?"

Cang Song and the others stood up together and said in unison: "Yes." ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren nodded, coughed a few times, and walked into the apse quickly without looking at Tian Buyi's appearance. After his figure disappeared in the main hall, on the Yuqing Hall of Qingyunmen, there was suddenly a loud laugh.

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Song Daren, a disciple of Dazhufeng, had been waiting outside the gate of Yuqing Palace, and finally waited for the masters to come out and greet him, but when he saw his master Tian Buyi holding Zhang Xiaofan in his hand, he couldn't help but be stunned and said, "Master, what's wrong?"

When Tian Buyi saw that it was him, he was angry for a while, and said angrily: "What? It's stupid, isn't it? Why don't you take it quickly?"

Song Daren hurriedly picked up Zhang Xiaofan, who was still sleeping, Tian Buyi was angry, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw Shang Zhengliang, Tianyun and others who walked out at the same time snickering, and he was even more annoyed in his heart, and said loudly to Song Daren: "Let's go, what are you doing there?"

After that, he didn't pay attention to anything else, his right hand slashed into the void, the red sè light flashed, and a red sè long sword was sacrificed by him, and he didn't see how he moved, so he fluttered on the sword and broke through the air and flagged away.

Song Daren was confused for a while, but at least he understood that he had an extra junior brother. He looked at Zhang Xiaofan in his arms, and couldn't help but say, "Little junior brother, I don't know what your name is?"

Zhang Xiaofan couldn't wake up from his sleep, unaware of his fate, and had unconsciously turned a big corner.

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