At night, the moon shines like water, hanging high in the sky.

At the top of Hengfeng, the cold wind blows on the body, like a sharp blade.

The snow on the ground is vast, reflecting the light and shadow of the moonlight, which looks particularly weird.

A figure, stretched out by the moonlight, cast on the snow, obscuring a large area of snow.

When the wind blows, only the sound of clothes is heard. Looking along the shadows, it was a man in a black robe, standing beside the cliff at the top of Heng Peak, looking down at the clouds below, motionless.

After a full hour, the man still did not move, like a sculpture, standing alone on the edge of the cliff, the light of frost shining on his body, making his whole person look so cold.

Finally, a breath appeared from behind him, and the black-robed man turned his head lightly and said

"Coming?" he said, very strangely. There are four voices, male, female, old and young, so that it is impossible to distinguish which voice belongs to him.

The man who appeared behind the black-robed man was an old man, dressed in Taoist robes, with white hair, a wrinkled face, and eyes like falcons. This person is none other than the Master of Hengshan Mountain.

The Dao Master slowly walked to the side of the black-robed man, and lowered his head to the rolling clouds that were pale silver and were printed by the moonlight.

After a long while, the Dao Lord sighed lightly and said

"This time, my Hengshan faction's loss is really a bit big. ”

The black-robed man faced the moonlight, but the moonlight could not penetrate and shine on his face, and only the blurred face of the black-robed man could be seen.

"A year has passed, and you say this, and you see only what you have lost in the present, but you have not seen what you will gain in the future. ”

"Gain?" said the Taoist master with sarcasm

"How easy is it to talk about? Now I don't dare to send people out of the mountain, and the believers are not as good as they were a year ago. ”

Hengshan talked about the Tao, and the Immortal Pavilion captured many fairy children, and many forces held a grudge against them, if someone from the Hengshan faction dared to leave Hengshan, they would be retaliated against by other forces.

Although it was said at that time that they would form an alliance and search for the whereabouts of the missing fairy boy together, the people of the Hengshan faction disappeared and died one after another, which also made the Taoist master vigilant and ordered everyone in the sect not to go out of the mountain.

Those forces that have lost the fairy child always want to seize the opportunity to destroy the Hengshan faction. But the Hengshan faction has a strong foundation, and even those transcendent big forces don't dare to take such a decision lightly. Although these transcendent forces can destroy the Hengshan faction, they are also worried that when the Hengshan faction is destroyed, other forces will be eyeing each other.

It is precisely because of the containment of other forces that the Hengshan faction is still safe and sound, but it is not so free.

"It's no fun to say this, you have no way back. The black-robed man's voice was strange, and four voices came out at the same time, so he couldn't hear what his emotions were at all.

The Taoist Lord sighed faintly and said

"You don't like to hear this, but it's true. After a long time, the Taoist master said again

"To do such things for the sake of selfish desires is really against the original intention of the poor road. ”

The black-robed man carried his hands behind his back, looked up at the bright moon, and said

"When the sun rises tomorrow, how many people will remember the moon tonight? The appearance of heaven and earth will eventually change due to the exchange of the sun and the moon."

"Hmph. The Dao Lord sneered, unable to tell whether he was laughing at himself or the black-robed man. He said

"What's the matter with finding the poor today?"

"At the end of the western continent, thousands of miles away from the sea, there is a sect called the Blood Sect, how much do you know about it?" the black-robed man asked.

"You don't know about the Immortal Killing Pavilion, let alone us?" Then the Dao Lord frowned and said

"However, in their sect, there is only one Du Jiuxian who has walked around in the world, and a Du Jiuxian is so difficult to deal with, I am afraid that the strength of this sect is not smaller than those big factions. ”

Back then, Du Jiuxian acted arrogantly and offended many masters in the immortal cultivation world, and many people contacted the people of the Immortal Killing Pavilion to kill Du Jiuxian, but they all gave up because they couldn't afford the price or were afraid of face. In the end, these so-called righteous sects united to exterminate Du Jiuxian, but they did not succeed.

In the process of the righteous path sect chasing and killing Du Jiuxian, no one from the Blood Sect came out to help, which also became a topic of discussion in people's mouths back then. Is it the Blood Sect that Du Jiuxian alone, or are the people of the Blood Sect too confident in Du Jiuxian's strength and don't need external help?

Since it was precisely because no one had invited someone from the Immortal Killing Pavilion to kill Du Jiuxian, the Immortal Killing Pavilion did not know much about the current Blood Sect, and there were only internal records of the Immortal Killing Pavilion and some old cognitions of the Blood Sect.

However, what was recorded in the Immortal Killing Pavilion was only a few of the circumstances of the Blood Sect tens of thousands of years ago, and it was not so specific.

In the record, it is said that there is an island thousands of miles away from the West Sea, called Gusha, and its island alternates with the sun and the moon, which can be seen. The blood sect on the island has about 3,000 people, it is difficult to know its ability, and the method of cultivation is strange and unpredictable

It is said that this information was discovered by a master in the Immortal Killing Pavilion back then, who inadvertently walked into the Lonely Island. He stayed on the Lonely Island for nearly fifty years before he was discovered by the people of the Blood Sect, and in the end, the Blood Sect people only drove him out of the Lonely Island and did not hunt him down.

This was something that the black-robed man couldn't understand. The people of the Immortal Killing Pavilion have always investigated the news quickly and accurately, but that master has been in the Blood Sect for fifty years, but he only knows so much, and in the end, the Blood Sect, which has always remained mysterious, actually did not chase and kill that master. This has to make people think deeply, what must be the reason for this.

Often something unusual is even more terrifying. Although the master has investigated the situation of the Blood Sect, it is precisely because he does not know much about the situation of the Blood Sect that it will appear even more mysterious.

The black-robed man looked at the moon in silence, and when he thought of some records in the pavilion, he couldn't help but feel a little worried. The existence of the Blood Sect undoubtedly had an unpredictable threat to what the black-robed people would do in the future, and for this threat, the black-robed people became more and more uneasy day by day.

After thinking for a long time, the black-robed man came out in unison and said

"Rumors and speculation often lead people in the wrong direction, you send someone to find out the exact location of the Lonely Island, and when you have the address, let me know. Then we will plan for it. ”

The Dao Master's heart was shocked, his pupils swayed from side to side, and after a while, he hesitated

"I'm afraid that the people sent by the poor Dao will go and never return, right?"

The Dao Master couldn't understand why he had to be called out for such a thing. For the black-robed man in front of him, the Dao Master also knew something. This person is cautious and never does anything meaningless, if he wants Hengshan to send someone to investigate the Lonely Island, his effect will definitely not be as fast and stable as the Immortal Killing Pavilion.

The black-robed man still only cared about Mochizuki, and it seemed that he had long known what the Taoist Lord said. After a while, he turned around and said to the Dao Master

"Sometimes rumors are also an invisible blade, and when everyone makes mistakes, the right people benefit. ”

After hearing this, the Taoist Lord locked his eyebrows and pondered, it was very difficult to understand what the words of the black-robed man meant.

After thinking about it for a while, the Dao Master still didn't understand, so he asked puzzled

"Please be clear. ”