I am in a predicament

In the hidden valley, 53 members of the Daomen Branch Cave were killed, blood flowed like a river, and flowed out along the stream.

Miserable.

Dong Zhenzi, the leader of the Dongyi faction, was decapitated by a sword, and his head was hung above the mountain gate. His eyes were open, and it was difficult to rest in peace.

"Ah... my friend..."

Howls of pain resounded through the valley.

It was the visiting Taoist, the leader of the Guanshan School, Qiguishanren.

The Dongyi School and the Guanshan School are relatively close to each other, and the two schools often walk around and exchange views with each other.

"Huh? This scar, this sword move, could it be the Qingwei swordsmanship? My friend once said that he had a suspicion with the master of the Weijian sect, Shen Weizi. Could it be that he killed him?"

With a guess in his heart, the Qiguishanren hurried out of the valley, gathered other comrades, and went to Weijianzong to discuss an explanation.

In the valley, he did not take away the corpses of the Dongyi faction and kept them as evidence.

The next day, Qiguishanren and a dozen of his colleagues rushed to the location of Weijianzong, a mountain with little reputation.

Everyone searched for the way and went up to the top of the mountain. They saw the mountain gate and hung the plaque of Weijianzong.

There is no one in front of the mountain gate, and when you look up, it is also empty.

Suddenly, I felt that the road was cold and deserted.

Qiguishan said: "Weijianzong has something strange and unusual, comrades, be careful and pay attention."

Everyone proceeded cautiously, and when they came to the main hall of Weijianzong, there was no one there.Going further to the back mountain, you can see white cloth flying and yellow paper paving the road.

A Taoist said: "In this situation, could it be that someone from Weijianzong died?"

"should be."

When everyone went to the back mountain, they saw dozens of new graves being filled with soil. The master of the Weijian Sect, Ken Weizi, knelt in front of the grave, silently swaying yellow paper, praying to clear the way to the underworld for the disciples.

Looking at this scene, Wei Jianzong has undergone major changes, and all the disciples have died, leaving only Hen Weizi.

Beside Henweizi, there is a female Daoist, who is recognized by Qiguishan people, is Henweizi's good friend, Lan Qingyi, the real monarch of Pishui, and the two have been known to have friendship.

Lan Qingyi frowned and said, "Ren Qigui, what's the purpose of bringing people here today?"

Qiguishan said: "What happened to Weijianzong?"

"Henweizi went to my cave to discuss the Dao, and suddenly saw the doorman sending a signal for help. When he came back, the whole sect had been destroyed."

"Who did it?"

"Dong Yi faction Dong Mako."

Qiguishanren was shocked and said: "Impossible, although Dongzhenzi and Henweizi have a rift, they are not the ones who destroy the sect. Is there any evidence?"

Lan Qingyi said: "Hen Weizi and I went to the cave to question Dong Zhenzi, and Dong Zhenzi admitted it himself, what evidence do we need?"

People in Qiguishan don't believe it, but he knows what Dongzhenzi's nature is, and he is definitely not that kind of person.

"So, the Dongyi faction was destroyed by you and Henweizi?"

Lan Qingyi faintly unsheathed the sword behind her back, and said cautiously: "Exactly, are you going to kill us for revenge?"

"It's not killing, but I just want to take you down and hand them over to Kunlun Mountain Daozi. After the investigation and results are clear, we will punish you."

"Haha...hahaha..."

Suddenly a loud laugh, Hen Weizi stood up, disheveled hair, maddened with grief, said sharply: "Take it down? Why do you take it down? What is our fault, what is our sect's fault for?"

Qiguishan said: "He is insane, talking too much is useless, let's take it first and then talk."

All the fellows in the same group nodded, led by the rugged mountain people, they all attacked together.

Hen Weizi suddenly pushed Lan Qingyi away with his palm, and knocked her down the mountain, "Go, I hope you cherish it, and I hope I can't accompany you on the road."

In the air, Lan Qingyi looked at Hen Weizi and shouted: "Hen Weizi, no."

The two stared at each other, and Hen Weizi smiled softly, and started with a sword, facing the Taoists.

One glance is forever.

Lan Qingyi fell down the mountain and hurried up the mountain. When she reached the foot of the mountain, she suddenly heard laughter:

"Hahaha... Qingwei cuts the light of the sky with one sword!."

She immediately stopped her figure, her heart was empty, and her tears couldn't stop flowing.

Qingwei cuts the light of the sky with one sword, the final move of Qingwei's swordsmanship is also the move of the same end.

The master of the Weijian sect, Henweizi, died...

Micro Sword Sect, extinct...

"You are dead, who else will accompany me on this road? No one, no one."

Lan Qingyi staggered away, thinking in his heart: "I want revenge, I won't let you die like this. In the old days on Laojun Mountain, I had discussions with many fellow Taoists, and I went to find them..."

On the mountain, the sword of Henweizi died together, and nine comrades died with him, leaving only Qiqi Shanren and the other three comrades.

Qiqishanren said angrily: "What a Henweizi, I will show mercy everywhere, but you are so ruthless and desperate that nine fellow Taoists died tragically. If we chase, we will definitely catch up to Junlan Qingyi who is Pishui. If she If you insist on resisting, you will kill without mercy."

The catastrophe of Taoism begins.

In the wilderness, the god Confucian Zi Chuan took his son Zi Jun to Gui Yi Valley in the northwest.

On his shoulders lay the little yellow beast, sound asleep.

On the road, people who practiced Taoism were seen passing by in groups, with a murderous look.

He followed closely to observe, and came to a river, where other practitioners brought others.

The two sides chatted for a few words not to speculate, and killed each other with swords and swords. In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen died, and each dragged away with injuries.

Only blood remained, staining the river red.

The divine Confucian Zi Chuan shook his head, if he was alone, he could take care of it.Now that the youngest son is in hand, in order to prevent accidents, it is best not to cause trouble.

The god Confucian Zichuan, with Zijun, traveled all the way, being a father and a mother, it was exhausting enough, and it took half a month to finally return to Guiyigu.

As soon as he came back, Yue Guanshan came with Tianluo, and said with a smile: "See Master, I have already made arrangements for the matter, don't bother Master, just hand over my junior brother to Tianluo."

Tianluo stepped forward to pick up the baby Zijun, put him in the cradle, and brought him to a small lake.

There, a new wooden house was built, and Yueguanshan went to the Lord's Mansion of Shuangye City and invited two maids to take care of Zijun.

He went to the depths of the Tianshan Mountains and collected more than a dozen drops of century-old stone milk to serve as milk.

The century-old stone milk has a lot of spiritual energy, it needs to be diluted, and one drop can last for about half a month.

There are thousands or even ten thousand years of stone milk in the depths, and the aura is even worse, so it is not suitable for babies to take.

After Zijun eats stone milk and falls asleep, the divine Confucian Zichuan is at ease.He said: "Guanshan my apprentice, thank you for your hard work."

While talking, the two walked to the pavilion and sat down, while Yueguan Mountain poured tea.

He smiled and said: "Master, you are being polite, this is what I should do."

The god Confucian Zichuan told him what he had seen and heard on the road and the changes in the Taoist school, and said: "The Taoist school started to kill and rob, and the robbing spreads Shenzhou, what are you going to do?"

"Since Daozi and seniors will handle it, I will not participate."

"I'm afraid that people will not be infected with the world of mortals, and the world of mortals will infect people themselves. When it comes to critical moments, you can't avoid it."

"let's discuss it later."

The two drank tea separately, regardless of the wind and rain outside, and first protected their own one-acre three-point land.

The Taoist sect went crazy, his eyes were covered by robbery.

It is difficult to fight for loyalty when calling friends and friends; all ways of death are judged by the strength of swords and swords.

Who doesn't have a few fellow friends?

A neutral fellow Taoist persuaded both parties to calm down, but in a blink of an eye, the friend died, and his eyes turned red in an instant, and he was killed.

But for more than a month, killings and catastrophes spread all over the Taoist world of Shenzhou, and the Taoist sects were in chaos.It affected Kunlun Mountain and Laojun Mountain, and killed more than a dozen true Taoists.

When Dao Zi Mu Zhixuan and Dao Chuan Dong Wang Taiyi intervened in person, there was no room for maneuver.

The two sides are completely red-eyed, and they can no longer tell right from wrong.

On Kunlun Mountain, Dao Zi Mu Zhixuan sighed: "Helpless, Ku Rong, restrain the disciples and temporarily extinguish your anger. Later, you will go to Laojun Mountain and send a message to the Eastern King Taiyi. After seven days, we will gather at Tianduan Mountain to break the Dao Realm." resentment.

Then invite the three elders to come to testify.Finally spread the news throughout the world. "

Taoist Kurong replied: "Yes, Daozi. Daozi, do you know why this murder spread all over the Dao world in just one month? I once asked the people below, but they didn't know the cause of the murder. They only knew that their friends died. They wanted to take revenge. avenge."

"Hey, someone must be secretly fueling the flames. Unfortunately, I knew it too late. Many fellow Taoists died tragically. There is no room for maneuver in the current situation."

When Taoist Kurong heard the words, he glanced at Daozi and moved away without a trace.

He said: "San Dao Lao lives in seclusion and has not entered the world for a long time. I am afraid that he may not go there, and few people know his whereabouts."

"San Dao's old side, I will personally send a letter to invite. Come if you can, or don't come."

"May I invite Daoist Daoyou Jing Xuanhuang?"

Daozi pondered for a moment, then said: "Yes."

Jingxuanhuang, although he was introduced by Dongwang Taiyi, behaved very fairly.

After several contacts, Daozi has a good impression of him.

After chatting for a few more words, Taoist Kurong got up and left, took a dozen or so true ways, and headed for Laojun Mountain.

Halfway through the journey, he suddenly heard the sound of killing in front of him. Taoist Kurong hurriedly led people there, and saw dozens of Taoists fighting.

"stop."

Taoist Kurong separated the two sides with a palm, and said: "The Taoist has an order, seven days later, the mountain will be broken, and the grievances and grievances of the Taoist world will be broken. During this period, the Taoists will not fight again."

The Taoist leaders of the two parties glared at each other, cursed each other for a few words, and left indignantly, giving way.

Taoist Kurong led the people to continue forward, only a few steps, when dozens of Taoists on both sides suddenly turned around.

The leaders of the two parties shouted:

"Kill the old dog Kurong..."