Martial Cultivator

The middle-aged Taoist drifted away, and the stream flowed again. The tourists from afar stood there in silence for a long time.

He didn't understand what the middle-aged Taoist said at the end, but he understood that if such a big shot wanted to do something, he had no way to stop it, let alone the ability to do anything.

Recalling the words those people had used when they invited him here, the tourist smiled melancholy and left. He didn't plan to tell anyone what happened today, but he would inevitably feel a little melancholy.

Back in front of the white mist, an old man with a sad face came up to him and asked with some confusion, "Where did Brother Dao go?"

The visitor shook his head without saying a word, and just asked, "What's the matter?"

Although the old man didn't say it clearly, his expression revealed a lot, and the tourists in front of him could naturally see it.

"Many people died in that white mist."

The old man frowned and said softly, "Many people are not satisfied."

The tourists from afar took a look at the sky and suddenly realized that it was already night, and the stars were all over the sky, looking like bright eyes looking at the earth.

He withdrew his gaze and said calmly, "This is the rule before. You are responsible for life and death. After everything is explained clearly, who can say anything?"

"That being said, it's obvious that something will go wrong."

The old man is also a casual cultivator. For the sake of fairness and justice, the monks invited to preside over the ruins are all casual cultivators. They have nothing to do with the big sects or the Liang Dynasty. The only relationship they have is with each other. between.

Yuan Youyou originally believed those statements, but thinking about what he had experienced before, he frowned and asked, "What things were they?"

The old man quickly said, "The Taoist priests from Gusong Temple and Changqing Temple were the ones making trouble at first, but now, the matter seems to be bigger, and many Taoist sects are a little angry."

The visitor from Yuan raised his eyebrows and said indifferently, "Taoist sect? Is there anyone else who dares to attack the monks of Taoist sect?"

The old man didn't speak, just smiled bitterly.

The visitor suddenly thought of something, and his face became a little ugly.

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Quarrels are bound to happen, whether among ordinary people in the market or among big people who are successful in spiritual practice. Now before the white fog, representatives of various factions gathered together and started to quarrel. As great monks from outside the country, each sect naturally has secret methods to detect the life and death of the disciples in their respective sects. The previous disciples of Gusong Temple and Changqing Temple died in the ruins, which cast a shadow on them. Two young Taoist priests, each belonging to their own Taoist lineage, have always been enemies, or in other words, they have always been in a competitive relationship.

No one of the two branches of the Dao Sect obeys the other, even if the Taiping Dao has gradually become weaker over the years.

So the first quarrel that broke out was that the monks on both sides were blaming each other. In their opinion, apart from their own lineage, the other side's lineage was not a good person.

Originally, there was no evidence for this kind of thing. The two parties had just exchanged a few words of yin and yang in the past. But as more and more Dao disciples died, the monks of the Immortality Dao and the Taiping Dao naturally had many ideas, and people's hearts This thing never withstands speculation, so both sides soon acquiesced in the matter, and then they quarreled for a long time.

Some disciples from other sects also died there, but seeing the fierce quarrel among the Taoist sects, they did not speak because they did not understand who was killing the disciples of the Taoist sect.

Naturally, they each knew something in their hearts. When their disciples entered the ancient ruins, they warned their disciples not to do those things.

What are those things?

Of course, don't provoke Taoist disciples.

Regardless of whether it is the lineage of the Immortality Dao or the Taiping Dao, don't provoke them.

There are so many monks in the world, and there are more schools, but Taoism has always been the most important one.

The monks in the world are half out of Taoism.

further away.

After the Taoist in Qingyi went back, the person who came back was called Ning Gui. He had not set foot in the realm of forgetfulness. He was just a monk from the other side. He had been taking care of these mundane things for the Infatuation Temple on weekdays, and Wantian Palace as Taiping The leader of the Taoist lineage naturally sent someone, and the Taoist who came was named Mo Ying.

Listening to the quarrel over there, both of them frowned slightly. As the real big shots present, they naturally knew that the quarrel was useless.

Taoist Ning Gui was silent for a long time, and then asked proactively, "I heard that the old man has reached the end of his life and has nothing left. He is about to leave on a crane."

In fact, it is said to be a question, but this sentence is more like a statement, describing a simple fact.

Ordinary people die every day in this world. Although monks live longer, they will also die.

Even if the Wantian Palace is a major Taoist sect, it will not be an exception.

Some monks will definitely die.

But people are different, everyone knows this.

Mo Ying naturally knew what the man in front of him was thinking, and understood that he was talking about the great master.

There are very few Taoist masters, and there are not even a few in Wantian Palace.

"The old man is in good health, I'm afraid he may not die soon."

Taoist Mo Ying smiled and spoke, not seeing anything strange.

Taoist Ning Gui said, "It's a good thing that the old master has a legacy, but why didn't the saint come today?"

Taoist Mo Ying shook his head and said, "The saint naturally has other things to do. There is no need to come in person for such things."

Although the monks outside the country all know that this ancient ruins are extremely important to them, everyone knows that this first time is just a test. If they want to have a result, I am afraid they still need to do it in the future. The monks should spend more time and study it carefully.

Taoist Ning Gui tried several times but did not get the answer he wanted, but he was not angry. It seemed that he had expected such a result.

Mo

The Taoist Ying looked at him several times and then said seriously, "What is happening in the white mist? What do fellow Taoists think?"

Taoist Ning Gui glanced at Taoist Mo Ying, remained silent for a moment, and said, "There should not be so many casualties among Taoist disciples, but looking around, who dares to attack my Taoist disciples? I'm afraid there is something wrong in the ruins." Something that is known.”

"The news I received before is that there is nothing in the periphery. The Chongming Sect has already spent countless hours exploring it, so there should be no problems."

Taoist Mo Ying opened his mouth slightly, a little worried.

Taoist Ning Gui sneered and said, "If these guys are useful, how could any of their own sects be taken over?"

Taoist Mo Ying said, "Speaking of the fact that Master Tie Yun has been the leader of the Chongming Sect for so long, he must have a lot of magical weapons found in ancient ruins?"

Taoist Ning Gui's face looked a little ugly. He glanced at Taoist Mo Ying and said softly, "We are a little late. The guard envoy came in person earlier."

Although Chixin Guan has a respected position in the Taoist sect, and a real person came to Chongming Mountain at that time, due to many reasons, they did not enter Chongming Mountain at that time, and only sent one disciple, Yun Jianyue, into the mountain.

After all, Yun Jianyue is just a young Taoist priest.

"Daliang Chao has gained a lot of benefits this time, which is really... hard to accept."

Taoist Ning Gui frowned, very dissatisfied.

But this time, Taoist Mo Ying did not respond. After the last Wanliu Meeting, the relationship between Wantian Palace and Daliang Dynasty became a little subtle. Now there are still many voices in the mountains, and it is difficult for him to say anything.

That matter seemed to have been facilitated by that old master, but that old master has now reached the end of his life. Is there no change in these things?

Mo Ying was a little worried and frowned, feeling very distressed.

He respected the old man very much, but some things were never that simple.

Master Ning Gui glanced at him and was about to speak when someone in the distance suddenly spoke and said in surprise, "Qi Zhen is dead!"