Chapter 2 Travel

There was silence around, as if only his own violent heartbeat echoed in his ears, and the fear of the unknown of death was like endless cold water, drowning wild dogs.

He trembled involuntarily...

The figure under countless pairs of eyes was very pitiful and lonely, but he unexpectedly persisted, and the black-hearted order grasped by his trembling hand was still very tight and tight.

This appearance suddenly became a little familiar, as if many years ago, the stubborn and patient teenager had inexplicable persistence.

The red light in his eyes quietly faded away, and his arms swung silently in the darkness. Suddenly, countless people in black rushed out like a tide and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The wild dog's gasp slowly calmed down. It was a little strange in his heart, but he was still afraid. He slowly opened his eyes, but he saw this place. I don't know when there were only two people left, including him.

The smell of blood in the air disappeared somehow.

The man, with his back to him, stood on the dead abyss in front of him, and stared down silently, as if there were memories of his past in the deepest darkness in the world.

There is wind, blowing gently, and the small body is against this huge dead abyss, which is very fragile. The wild dog suddenly had an idea in his heart. While there was no one now, he pushed him down like this...

Once this idea arose, it suddenly lingered in his heart like a fire. His whole body was hot, and he couldn't help but eager to try, but his heart was so wildly thinking, but his body seemed to resist his will, motionless.

Until the man turned around and looked at him.

Wild dogs only feel that a basin of cold water is poured from the beginning and cools from the head to the soles of their feet.

"Did you just want to push me down from here?" He said lightly, as if he was talking about something that was none of his business.

"Dong!"

The black heart slipped from the wild dog's hand and fell to the ground. The wild dog picked it up in a hurry, and his face turned a little white, but then straightened up, as if to embolden himself, and shouted, "If you want to kill, kill. I, I'm not afraid of you!"

This man, who was called "ghost" looked at him indifferently and said, "I won't kill you. If you die, the blood refining hall will really be the last. I'm afraid that the black-hearted old man will die underground. He walked forward, crossed the wild dog, and continued, "In the future, you can follow me!"

The wild dog was stunned and then shouted, "You took someone to almost destroy our blood refining hall, and you want me to follow you?"

Gui Li ignored him and just walked forward, but his voice still came clearly: "Your Taoism is too low, and now if there is no me, the Ghost King Zong wants to kill you first, that is, your surrendering peers, such as the elders. Seeing that you insist on the blood refining hall, doesn't it seem that they are too shameless

The wild dog was dumb, and sweat appeared on his forehead, but when he saw that the figure gradually faded into the darkness and went further and further, he finally stamped his foot, ran quickly and followed, and shouted, "Well, I'm not afraid of death, but in order to revive the blood refining hall, I wronged myself..."

In the dark, they walked one after the ten thousand bats. Suddenly, they seemed to suddenly think of something. The people behind them said, "Hey, Zhang Xiaofan, why are you doing this to me..."

His voice suddenly disappeared. In the depths of the darkness, suddenly there was a roar of a monster, and the thick bloody smell suddenly surrounded him. The wild dog shuddered.

For a long time, the breath slowly receded. The man in front of him was silent in the dark for a long time before he said faintly, "I have forgotten this name for many years."

The wild dog took a breath, but couldn't help saying, "Then what should I call you in the future?"

Without answering, the man walked forward again. The wild dog muttered a few words. He didn't know if he was cursing something, but he still followed.

In front of them, there is still endless darkness.

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Qingyun Mountain.

This magical and mysterious fairy mountain in the eyes of the world is still like a fairyland on earth ten years later.

The damage caused by the war of demons has long been repaired, but I don't know that the wound left in the deep heart has also healed?

In a big war ten years ago, the first Shang Zhengliang of Chaoyang Peak and the first Tianyun Taoist of Luoxiafeng unfortunately passed away. The first Cangsong Taoist of Longshoufeng rebelled. Except for the head of Dao Xuanzhen, half of the six heads went, which can be said to be a great damage.

Now Chaoyang Peak and Luoxia Peak have been taken over by the elders of this faction. Only the Longshou Peak is the first vein. Because of the Cangsong Taoist, the second largest vein after Changmen can't raise its head in Qingyunmen. After the internal promotion of this vein, unexpectedly, the young generation of Qi Hao took over. The first position.

It seems to be a trend. In the major factions in Qingyunmen, there are more and more opportunities for the younger generation to appear, such as Zeng Shushu of Fenghuifeng, Song Daren of Dazhufeng, Wenmin of Xiaozhufeng, and Lu Xueqi, who have done more and more things for their teachers.

It is within the Changmen. Over the years, Daoxuan Zhenren has gradually not asked about the secular world, but handed over the daily trivial matters to Xiao Yi, a proud disciple.

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Tongtianfeng back mountain, ancestral temple.

The soft sun shines on the towering palace, which looks solemn and mysterious. The ancestral hall still looks dark, and those long lights and candles still pay tribute to the souls of countless ancestors of Qingyunmen.

Lin Jingyu sat alone in the open space in front of the ancestral hall, closed his eyes. The dragon-killing sword, which emitted green light, floated gently above his head, sending out a green aperture to cover him. In the sun, a mysterious light flashed.

His face has disappeared from the original innocence, with more perseverance and vicissitudes.

Behind him, in the depths of the shadow of the ancestral hall, there were two eyes, quietly staring at him. For a long time, a figure slowly came out.

It was the wrinkled mysterious old man. He slowly walked out of the shadow, sat down on the steps of the ancestral temple, and his eyes stayed on Lin Jingyu's body. After a long time, he said lightly, "It's okay."

The green light of the dragon-killing sword closed in response. Lin Jingyu took a deep breath, opened his eyes, stood up, turned his head to look at the old man, smiled and said, "Senior!"

The old man looked at his young face, with a smile on the corners of his mouth, and said, "Your qualifications are really good, and you work so hard. Your entry is much better than I expected."

Lin Jingyu's face flashed with gratitude, bent down deeply, and whispered, "Senior's great kindness, I can't forget it."

The old man waved his hand gently and sighed, "In a blink of an eye, it's been another ten years. I have nothing to teach you, and you have also been with me in this ancestral hall for ten years. You can go back today.

Lin Jingyu's body was shocked and he was stunned, but the old man ignored him and only said, "Do you know what happened in the vein of Longshou Peak?"

Lin Jingyu came to his senses and nodded, "Yes, a few days ago, Brother Qi Hao came here to visit me and said something to me."

The old man nodded and said, "Today, I heard that a new generation of outstanding disciples in Qingyunmen are gathered on Tongtianfeng. There may be something to do. There was also something from Changmen just now. You can also go there."

Lin Jingyu moved the corners of his mouth and looked at the old man with a faint reluctance. The old man smiled, and there seemed to be a faint gloom on his face, but then disappeared and waved his hand and said, "Good man, don't make this gesture, go!"

Lin Jingyu took a deep breath, bowed to the ground, and said, "Senior, the kindness of teaching in the past ten years is as lofty as a mountain. The disciples are engraved and unforgettable. In the future, he must learn with his body, eliminate demons with righteousness, repay the master, and live up to his ambition!"

The old man nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, you go."

Lin Jingyu saluted again and looked at the surrounding scenery. Finally, Huo Ran turned around, straightened up, strode forward, and left the ancestral temple.

The sun shone on his back, as if it was also a little dazzling.

The old man looked at his figure and was stunned. I don't know when another figure appeared behind him.

"He's gone." That figure is faint.

The old man moved the corners of his mouth, slowly stood up, turned his head to look at this man, the supreme leader in Qingyunmen.

"Thank you very much." He suddenly said so.

Dao Xuanzhen seemed to be slightly shocked and frowned, "What?"

The old man walked through his body to the temple of the ancestral temple and said, "Thank you for agreeing to let this young man accompany me for ten years."

Dao Xuanzhen was silent for a moment and slowly walked into the ancestral hall. In the middle of the hall, in front of the spiritual platform dedicated to the spiritual throne of countless Qingyun's ancestors, the lights and candles were uncertain, and the faces of the people's light were also dark.

Before the old man walked to the spiritual platform, he picked up a brand-new incense candle from the incense table in front of the spiritual platform, lit it on the other incense candle, and replaced a burning incense candle next to him.

Dao Xuanzhen silently looked at his slow and skillful movements, and suddenly said, "In those years, I took a big risk to save you without telling the teachers, but you didn't even say thank you. Why do you thank me for being a teenager today?

The old man didn't say anything. He stepped back and was in the shadow, holding the broken candle he had just replaced. He raised his head and stared up. The spiritual position of the ancestors of Qingyunmen stood majestically in front of him. It was sacred and solemn, like a mountain, as if it had easily overwhelmed him, a small man.

He was silent and didn't say anything, just staring like this.

Dao Xuanzhen was behind him and could not see the old man's eyes at this moment, but he saw that the scorching candle oil dripping from the residual candle fell on the dry palm, and then slowly solidified.

The palm also seemed to tremble slightly.

Deep in the shadow, far away, it seems to be a faint sigh...

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When Lin Jingyu arrived at the Yuqing Hall of Tongtianfeng, there were already more than a dozen people standing here. Among these people, there are people he is familiar with, and there are also people he is so strange that he has only met a few times and only knows that he is from the same family.

But without exception, everyone present knows in their hearts that the young people standing here at this moment are the leaders of the young generation in Qingyunmen.

In the crowd, the most outstanding are two people. One is naturally cold and beautiful Lu Xueqi, and the other is Qi Hao, who is now dressed in his first costume and extraordinary manner. Speaking of which, the heads of the other veins did not come, and Qi Hao was also the only six veins who was present.

Qi Hao took a glance and saw Lin Jingyu coming in. He was stunned for a moment, and then walked up with a smile, hugged Lin Jingyu, looked at him up and down, and said with a smile, "Brother Lin, you're not guarding the ancestral hall. Why are you here?"

In the past ten years, Lin Jingyu has been living in the ancestral hall under the pretext of guarding spirits, and the mysterious old man is more related to the past hardships of Qingyunmen, so everyone did not know it. At this moment, he naturally did not say anything. He only smiled and said, "At the end of the ten years, I I came here, but I didn't expect Brother Qi to be here too.

Qi Hao smiled and said, "The head of the master informed the outstanding disciples of the young disciples of all veins to come here, saying that there was something important to discuss, and I happened to have nothing to do, so I came to have a look."

When their brother was talking, a man came next to him. He was tall and was Song Daren, the first disciple of Da Zhufeng. I haven't seen him for ten years, but his appearance hasn't changed.

At that time, Song Daren and Qi Hao and others were also familiar with each other. At this moment, he came over to greet him for a while. After a while, his eyes fell on Lin Jingyu and smiled and said, "Brother Lin has not seen him for several years, and he is even more handsome and upright. He must have made a lot of

Lin Jingyu bowed his head slightly and said with a smile, "Brother Song, you are too flattered."

When Song Dayen wanted to say something more, another voice came from behind him and said, "Ah, Brother Qi, do you still recognize your little brother?"

Qi Hao looked at the speaker and said with a smile, "Brother Zeng, I forgot that no one dares to forget you!"

The person who came was Zeng Shushu, the most outstanding disciple of Feng Huifeng's younger generation, and the two beautiful women Wen Min and Lu Xueqi in Xiaozhufeng came next to him.

Most people looked at the cold Lu Xueqi. Only Song Daren looked at Wen Min and smiled. Wen Min smiled and gave him annoy look.

Qi Hao and others have also met Wen Min and Lu Xueqi. Zeng Shushu said, "Brother Qi, when you succeeded to the first position, my little brother made a mistake and was banned by his father. No wonder he failed to be present to congratulate him!"

Qi Hao laughed and said, "What did Brother Zeng say? It's fine as long as he is in his heart."

Zeng Shushu nodded with a smile, then looked around and said, "Brother Qi, the head of the master called us this time. I don't know what's the big deal?"

Qi Hao shook his hand and said, "I don't know the specifics, but I heard that something happened somewhere in the West. The head of the master wants to send a young generation of outstanding disciples to experience it."

"Ah." Everyone around him made a sound, and many people were quite curious and excited. Zeng Shushu was also smiling, but suddenly his expression condensed, as if he thought of something. Qi Hao found it and was slightly surprised and said, "Brother Zeng, what's wrong?"

Zeng Shushu smiled bitterly and said, "Young generation, excellent disciples go down the mountain to practice?" He shook his head and sighed gently, "Why does this sound so familiar to me?"

He and Qi Hao looked at each other and suddenly understood each other's feelings. The four people in those years, now...

They coincidentally turned around and looked at the beautiful woman. Lu Xueqi stood there quietly, as if she had heard nothing, and seemed to bury everything deep in her heart. Her bright eyes turned and looked at Lin Jingyu, as if she wanted to see a shadow, but finally, she moved away.

At this time, suddenly above the hall, the sound of Zhong Ding rang, and everyone immediately stood solemn. A moment later, the head of the door, Xuan Zhenren, came out accompanied by Xiao Yicai, looked at the crowd, said hello with a smile, and sat down in the main seat.

Everyone saluted together. Qi Hao stood at the front. Dao Xuanzhen smiled and waved his hand and said, "That's it, that's it. Sit down."

But among the disciples, except for Qi Hao's current identity, who sat down at the head of Dao Xuanzhen, the others still stood.

Dao Xuanzhen took a look at Xiao Yicai beside him and said, "Yi Cai, you can talk about it."

Xiao Yi nodded and said, "Yes, Master."

With that, he came out, glanced at the people around him, and said loudly, "All of you, I would like to come here today. There is one thing that needs to be completed by our best disciples of Qingyunmen."

When he said this, everyone immediately shrugged. Xiao Yi smiled and continued: "Recently, there have been rumors all over the world that in the western swamp, there has been a strange light suddenly soaring into the sky recently. For more than a few days, I'm afraid that a strange treasure will be born. Originally, spirits fell from the sky, and only those who were virtuous lived there, and we were not interested in it. But after the news spread, I heard that the demons of the demon religion marched west with the intention of getting involved.

"What?"

"Damn it!" The young disciples of Qingyunmen suddenly became angry and shouted one after another.

Xiao Yi lowered his voice to everyone and smiled and said, "If this news is false, it's okay, but in case it really has a rare treasure and falls into the hands of the demon religion, isn't it for the tiger? Qingyunmen has always been the leader of the world, so the head of the real person decided to select excellent disciples from the young generation of this school and go to the Western Everglades together to hold the righteousness and righteousness, kill demons.

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, and suddenly smelled a little mysterious. He said, "Brothers, in addition, there is an important place. I heard that Tianyin Temple and Fenxiang Valley also sent disciples to the Western Everglades today. Since the war ten years ago, everyone knows that these two factions are in harmony with us, but they have been secretly peeping at the position of the right leader for a long time. I hope you don't lose your face!"

There was a noise among the crowd, and suddenly someone shouted out: "Don't worry, I will never lose the face of Qingyunmen!"

"Exactly, this time we must let the Demon Sect and the people of Tianyin Temple Burning Xiang Valley see our strength!"

Dao Xuan Zhenren nodded with a smile, stood up and said, "This trip to the West may be dangerous, and the people in the demon religion are even more difficult and cunning. You have to worry about it on weekdays."

Everyone said in unison, "Yes."

Dao Xuan Zhenren said to Xiao Yicai, "Then you arrange it and leave early."

After saying that, he looked at Lin Jingyu standing in the crowd intentionally or unintentionally, and then turned around and walked to the inner hall. Everyone sent him off respectfully. When his figure disappeared, Xiao Yi turned around and divided the personnel.

In the other room, Lin Jingyu said to Qi Hao, "Why, Brother Qi, won't you go this time?"

Qi Hao laughed and said, "Brother Lin, I can't leave now."

Lin Jingyu woke up, his face turned red, and said, "Ah, brother, you are already the head of my vein, but I didn't expect it."

Qi Hao patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "This is your first time to walk around the world. It's a great opportunity. I'm looking forward to you showing your power and becoming famous!"

Lin Jingyu smiled and said, "Brother, you're laughing."

Qi Hao smiled, but then his face was a little gloomy. He looked at no one around him and whispered to Lin Jingyu, "Brother Lin, to tell you the truth, ten years ago, Master... The Taoist of Cangsong betrayed Qingyun. As a result, our Longshoufeng's first vein has been unable to raise The enemy is average. Brother, I, the first seat, have also done a lot of hard work, so I really hope that you can go out this time and help us fight for Longshoufeng!"

Lin Jingyu was silent. After a moment, he nodded slightly and whispered, "Brother Qi, I know. Don't worry, I won't let you down."

Qi Hao smiled slightly, and his face loosened a little. He stretched out his hand and patted Lin Jingyu on the shoulder.

At this time, Song Dayen came over, looked at the two of them, and said with a smile, "What, is Brother Lin going out this time?"

Qi Hao smiled and said, "Exactly, I don't know who Dazhufeng is?"

Song Dayen smiled and said, "Originally, I, the incomputable big brother, went there. Later, my wife thought I was stupid, so I asked my sixth brother, Du Bishu, to go."

Qi Hao smiled and said, "Brother Du has always been clever. With him in our Qingyunmen, he is like a tiger adding wings."

Song Dayen's eloquence is naturally not as smooth and thoughtful as Qi Hao's. At that moment, he laughed and talked a few words. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly turned around and said to Qi Hao, "Well, Brother Qi, my sister-in-law has been thinking a little about my sister Ling'er recently. After

Qi Hao smiled and said, "Brother Song, you don't know yet. This morning, before I left Longshoufeng and came here, Linger had gone back to Dazhufeng, saying that she missed her mother. It seems that her mother-in-law and she are really like-minded mother and daughter.

Song Dayen was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, and his voice was bright and echoed in this Yuqing Hall.