It was a dark night and the wind was high. People in Zhongtong Gate stood at the foot of Xiaoqing Mountain, looking up at the dark mountain road. Thinking of the current situation of Zhongtong Gate, blowing the evening wind that was not too cold but still bleak, they felt very bitter in their hearts.
He didn't tell Yang Chusheng about his coming to Xiaoqingguan. As for the people inside the Zhongtong Gate... the people in the Zhongtong Gate were a little miserable to find that there seemed to be no one worth notifying...
Two elders, and one quasi-elder, died and were imprisoned in just a few days.
When he came back to his senses, he seemed to be alone!!!
This is really a sad story.
When I think about it, all of this seems to have been given by a little-known Taoist priest...
Sadness should turn into humiliation and then anger.
But the amazing thing is that at this moment, standing on the mountain road of Xiaoqingshan, where he should be able to bear his anger, the people in Zhongdao were shocked to find that although they were depressed in their hearts, they were not angry.
Perhaps he knew deep down in his heart that Zhongtong Sect’s unreasonable annexation of Xiao Qingguan this time was simply untenable?
If Yang Chusheng hadn't used his status as an eighth-grade sect to seduce him while forcing him to do so, he wouldn't have had the slightest interest in Xiao Qingguan.
but.
Wu Yong and Bu San died, Bu Si was imprisoned and it was difficult to rescue them. In the past forty years, Tongmen had obviously reached a precarious position.
As the leader, even if Yang Chusheng said that he did not need to take action, he could no longer stay behind the scenes. He had to... come and demand justice from Xiao Qingguan!
What's more, just last night he broke through to the late stage of foundation building, and his cultivation level was completely different from before.
He is very confident now!
The man in the middle passage raised his weathered face and thought silently: If he took action directly after Wu Yong died, the little Taoist priest would definitely not be his opponent. In that case, could he keep the two brothers Bu Bu and Si?
"That's all, it's not too late to take action now."
He swears by his cultivation in the late stage of foundation building!
Tonight, in order to save Zhongtongmen's face, he must make Xiao Qingguan pay a sufficient price!
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"It is said that on the day Wanrong died, the Taoist priests from this temple also showed up in the county."
In the shade of Xiaoqing Mountain, a piece of dark and dense vegetation was swept away by a gust of cold wind, and it withered and died. The dead leaves swayed in the breeze and turned into snow-white powder and fell.
A burly man with a sense of ruin walked out of the gloomy wind. His neck was densely sewn with a circle of black earthworm-like sutures.
It was the decapitated ghost who appeared in the Broken Mountain Temple after Jiang Chou took Qiqi away that day.
"I've checked everything else, but I missed this little Taoist priest... Could it be that he really killed Wanrong?"
The decapitated ghost groaned slightly, a trace of extreme hatred flashed in his eyes.
The murderous intention gradually emerged.
Various things have happened in Qinghe County these days, and the patrols in the county are obviously on alert, but Xiaoqingshan is outside Qinghe County. Even if he kills all the Taoist priests in Xiaoqingguan here tonight,
You can also leave without anyone noticing.
Just when he was about to go up the mountain, his expression suddenly changed, and he knelt down on one knee without hesitation and knelt down to the rugged cliff in front of him.
"I have no leader, please pay my respects to your lord!"
In the dim light, the cliff seemed to be twisting and bulging outward, transforming into a ferocious face stained with blood. The eyeball in the left eye socket fell to the lips, with only a thin fiber remaining between the eye socket.
The connection looks extremely scary.
The blood-red eyes turned 180 degrees and landed on the headless body. His voice was as hoarse as gravel and said: "This is the seventh time you have acted without authorization this month. I need a reasonable explanation, otherwise..."
The smell of blood on the cliff suddenly became stronger.
Wu Shu's heart felt cold, and he felt countless cold winds penetrate into his body along the gaps between the needles on his neck. He trembled slightly and said quickly: "Sir, please calm down, I... want to avenge Wanrong! If this revenge is not avenged, I will really feel uneasy.
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"Nonsense! Don't forget the task I gave you!"
A fishy wind suddenly rose, like an invisible hand strangling the headless throat. His face gradually turned red, the stitches on his neck were about to crack at any time, and his pale skin turned crazily.
But the determination in his eyes still hasn't faded a bit.
"Sir...please make it happen!"
"call"
The strong fishy wind suddenly dissipated, and the force holding Wushou's throat disappeared instantly. Wushou kneeled on the ground with a bang, covering his neck, gasping for air.
"You have turned into a ghost, and you are still as affectionate as a fool. Have you forgotten how you died?!"
The hoarse voice scolded, but there was not much anger in his tone, but more of a hint of helplessness.
Wushou opened his mouth and smiled silently.
"Be smart with your hands and feet." The eyes slowly disappeared on the cliff, leaving behind the last voice, "Also, come back early."
"Yes, sir."
Wu Shu bowed his head respectfully, and waited until the grimace on the cliff completely disappeared before he stood up again and looked up at the crescent moon in the night sky.
A dark cloud just covered the moon, and when the moonlight swept down again, the headless figure had disappeared.
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"Taoist priest?"
"Ghost?"
On both sides of the mountain road with the whirling shadows of trees, two figures looked at each other at the uninvited guests on the opposite side and shouted softly.
People in the middle passage don't know why ghosts appear on Xiaoqing Mountain, and judging from the aura around them, they are not weaker than themselves!
For a moment, he hesitated whether to take action or not.
Wu Shuu looked at the people coming up from the mountain in the middle passage, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and then countless ghost fires burst out.
Taoist priest?
Judging from his posture, he is going up the mountain, a Taoist priest from Xiaoqingguan?!
Looking at the cultivation level of Zhongdao people, he is indeed capable of killing Wanrong!
It's him, that's right!
At this moment, Wu Shu didn't hesitate at all.
With a cold roar, Headless turned into a line of cold ghostly aura, and blasted towards the head of the person in the middle passage at an extremely fast speed!
Wherever he passed, the vegetation was withered, and white powder was flying all over the sky!
It looked as if the moonlight falling on the world was shattered into countless flying debris on the mountain road.
The expressions of the people in the middle passage changed suddenly, and they hurriedly raised their hands to dust the dust.
In an instant, thousands of whisker threads rose up in the storm!
"boom!"
A battle between humans and ghosts instantly broke out on the mountain road of Xiaoqing Mountain.
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"puff……"
There was a Taoist blast in mid-air, and the figure of the person in the middle channel fell like a broken paper kite, hitting the ground with a loud bang, and his breath was sluggish.
In his hand, there was only one handle left on the whisk. The hair from the Linxiang Musk Deer had long been broken, and the robe on his chest was dented, with a shocking ghost handprint printed on it.
"Taoist, you are dead today!"
The headless figure was floating in mid-air, pointing at the people in the middle passage from afar, slowly accumulating power in his hands.
Feeling that death was approaching, the person in the middle passage showed a wry smile.
I was full of confidence to find fault with Xiao Qingguan, but in the end, he was about to die before Xiao Qingguan even arrived?
Among all the Zhongtong Sect monks who came to Xiaoqing Temple, am I the last one on the progress bar?!
Even brothers Yang Ke and Pangdun have been to the gate of Xiaoqingguan!
If you see Yang Ke, Wu Yong and Bu San after you die, how will you tell them?
Yang Ke: "I have not only been to the top of the mountain, but also walked around the backyard of Xiao Qingguan. Where are you, Master?"
Wu Yong: "I once defeated the leader of Xiao Qingguan and forced Jiang Chou to take action in the end. Where are you, leader?"
Bu San: "I once turned Xiao Qingguan into a short-lived street rat. Where are you, the leader?"
People in the middle passage thought: Am I going to say that I have never seen Jiang Chou until my death?
What a shame!
Zhongdao people will never allow this to happen!
"ah……!"
He burst out the last strength in his body and stood up incredibly!