Archive of Fate’s End Chapter 51: Downhill

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　　The white-faced long-bearded Taoist priest was somewhat sad and sad: "If it were not for the seventh-generation patriarch who brought the fundamental law of the gate, "Ghost Dafa" and the town's magical instrument, the white bone Yuhunban, how could our Yuzuongzong fall So much!"

　　 "Yeah, I grew up in the sect door at that time. At that time, there were many elder disciples in the sect door, all of whom were high-cultivated. Every time the elders preached, the Taoist stage was always full of people, no If you go earlier, you won’t even be able to enter the dojo. What the Bone Bone Sect and the Ghost Relic Gate are flattering us like grandchildren. You can only collect some unusable waste materials as disciples.” The black-faced Taoist stared at the oil lamp in front of him. , Fascinated by beautiful memories emerged from his face.

　　 "Brother Master, I still remember that when I first entered the mountain gate, people who wanted to learn the Taoism everywhere were always kneeling in the open space outside. I was just waiting for the young disciple who entered the sect. The eyes are envious and jealous. I still remember that feeling." The white-faced Taoist also fell into memories of the past.

　　"Why, why should I watch Zongmen fall, since the seven generations of ancestors disappeared, how many people died in the door for the position of the head, how many senior elders, how many talented disciples, all died, you It is no use saying that they are fighting for these things, and there is no fundamental Dafa or township magical tool when they are in it." The black-faced Taoist was excited.

　　White-faced Taoist priests seem to be familiar with this: "Brother Master, so I said, let’s go down the mountain. This door is long over. We can only practice that shallow skill. If we would draw some seals, let’s connect The general masters in the rivers and lakes can't compare with it. What should we do to strengthen the sect and restore glory, don't even think about it, it is better to enjoy the glory and wealth."

　　The black-faced priest looked at the oil lamp and didn’t speak for a long time. Until the white-faced priest could not sit still and wanted to say something, he spoke slowly: "Senior brother, how long have you been persuading me like this, still a year? Three years, my three apprentices must have been explained by you too?"

　　 Seeing that the white-faced priest wanted to reply, the black-faced priest waved his hand: "Actually I have figured it out, but I can't let it go all the time. In the last month, I walked all over the corner of Zongmen It seems that every corner has the good old days of my youth, but what if you can’t let go, brother, you are right, let the body pass, go down the mountain, don’t spend all your life on this cold mountain, like the tree behind The locust tree slowly died out."

　　The white-faced Taoist priest saw that his head was loose, he was secretly happy, and said eagerly: "Brother Master, you can figure it out. You have been a sectarian for half your life. Don't throw the rest of your life here." ."

　　 The black-faced head seemed to have made up his mind, stood up suddenly, and said to the white-faced Taoist: "Sister, go wake up my three apprentices, pack up the things, we will go down the mountain now!"

　　The white-faced Taoist was startled and muttered back: "Brother Master, this midnight, it is not too late to go down the mountain tomorrow morning."

　　 "Go, go now, I'm afraid I will regret it tomorrow!" The black-faced Taoist insisted with a wry smile.

　　 "Okay, okay, okay, I'll wake up the nephews of the masters, and brothers, you also clean up." The white-faced Taoist finally persuaded the brother in charge, and naturally refused to let this opportunity pass.

　　 After the white-faced priest left, the black-faced priest stayed a half-sound, and finally sighed, and packed it up in his room. After a while, he packed a parcel.

　　Shi Xuan and Chu Wan'er have been watching out the window for so long, they can already judge that this battle ghost sect is indeed defeated, and there is no news that Shi Xuan needs. The servant ghost sect.

　　 Chu Wan'er was young, nothing happened, Shi Xuan felt the faint sorrow in the room at that time, but he couldn't return the "Ghost Dafa" to them. Such a vicious practice method, Shi Xuanzao Just ruin it.

　　 Tonight’s mission has not been completed yet. Shi Xuan pulled Chu Wan'er, who was so excited after seeing the magic of the magical technique, to continue walking into the mountain, not far as far as the mountain.

　　Shixuan stood in the distance and looked far away, and saw the huge building complex of the Guiguizong blaze, and in the firelight, several figures went down the mountain, and some of them cried desolately: "Yi Guizong is gone! No! No!" "It's the black-faced head who looks at the clothes.

　　 "Master, look, there was a fire there just now!" Chu Waner shouted at the Gui Guizong.

　　 "It's nothing, just someone burns his past." Shi Xuan sighed. Chu Wan'er didn't seem to understand.

　　The next time, Shi Xuan and Chu Wan'er traveled to the most prosperous place in Mangshan, but unfortunately there was still nothing to gain. Visiting those shady houses one after another, Chu Chuer's arms were filled with several packages of fruit, only Tired she kept complaining.

　　 standing on the peak of Mengshan Mountain, looking at Shendu. Although the sky is dark at this time, it is close to the time when many people get up early and busy. There are several places in the city where the lights are gradually lit, and the stars are beautiful. It's extremely good, and it contrasts with the flames rising from the mountainside of Mengshan Mountain.

　　 "It's so beautiful." Chu Wan'er leaned against Shi Xuan's waist and looked at the energetic lights of Wanjia under the mountain.

　　 After returning to Shendu, Shi Xuan lived a few days, mainly because Chu Wan'er had just begun to forge his body and needed to consolidate and was inconvenienced. In addition, his own practice encountered a bottleneck and needed careful consideration.

　　Si Xuan has been growing more and more since the breakthrough to the realm of Qiao, and now he can swim for more than 30 feet. After observing the five-dimensional figure of Thor's true form, as the soul's cultivation becomes stronger, the soul's sense of heaven and earth increases day by day, so the body's heart and lungs' sense of heaven and earth also increases a lot.

　　However, Shi Xuan has basically been unable to feel the increase in cultivation practices recently. I always feel that the relevant gaps cannot be understood. I thought that Xu Lao Dao would be like this now, so I decided to let go of my family business and searched for Xian Dao, but unfortunately still Nothing. If you can't understand the pass, you can slowly practice hard. I'm afraid that when you reach the age of Xu Laodao, you won't be much stronger than him.

　　After Chu Wan'er consolidated his foundation, Shi Xuan still didn't figure out the key, but he had to go on the road. He could find the door as soon as possible to solve his doubts as soon as possible.

　　 First he had to send Chu Wan'er home, and he had to listen to some news from the demon queen, and then go to Luojing Huilong to watch it. If there were no traces of Daomen, he could only sail out to sea.

　　Chu Wan'er was young and could not tell where he lived. I only knew that after taking a horse-drawn carriage, the first stop was a small town near Luojing. Therefore, Shi Xuan arrived with Chu Waner on a day and night trip Here.

　　Although Luo Jing and God are not far away, the two consecutive days of rush made the little girl Chu Wan'er exhausted. The two men rested in the small town for one night before they pressed Chu Waner's Ambiguous memory, groping away to the village where she lives.

　　 Chu Wan'er has a lot of **** talent. He pointed to this line for a while: "Master, Master, this is the way my mother took Wan Er to play in the city." He pointed to another one later: " Master, it seems that Wan'er passed under the carriage. Waner still remembers the crooked neck tree."

　　 Finally stood in the middle of the fork, frowned for a long time, and finally said to Shi Xuan: "Master, people think both are right. What should I do?"

　　Shixuan helpless: "Then let's go this one first, and then we can't go to the other one. I hope that we won't encounter any forks in the middle, otherwise we should try every one."

　　Chu Wan'er stood next to Shi Xuan, looked at the road in front of him, learned Shi Xuan's helpless look, and sighed in a crisp childish voice: "Hey, Wan Er never remembered the road before going out."

　　Shixuan took Chu Wan'er first to take the road on the left. There were people riding horses all the way, and they were full of killing air. There were also a few top masters.

　　 Is this a big event on the rivers and lakes? Shi Xuan also just turned his thoughts, and did not continue to pay attention, things in the rivers and lakes have nothing to do with himself.

　　 However, a young Taoist in Shixuan held a demon black streamer in one hand and a little girl in pink and jade in one hand. It was particularly striking when walking on the road. Those who passed by on horseback must not look sideways. Suddenly, Chu Wan'er glared back.

　　 At this time, Chu Wan'er saw Chu Wan'er from a master on the opposite fast horse riding Shi Xuan, with a slight slap in his mouth, and even slowed down Ma Bu to look back and look over~IndoMTL.com~Shi Xuan see This strange shape, I don't think this guy has seen the devil.

　　The master walked back with the horse rein and walked back, dismounted in front of Shixuan, and saluted respectfully: "Which master of the Holy Door comes to help?"

　　Shi Xuan's heart was slightly clear, and he did not answer his question, but asked: "Where is the Holy Queen?"

　　The Northwestern man reverently replied: "The Holy Queen and our lord are on the Xiaojue Ridge, and they are encircling the young heroes and heroines in the mountain temple, but they actually let them encounter the Xuanyi scattered people there. In the stalemate, we help the master order to recruit more people and horses down the mountain. It is best to take this opportunity to kill Xuanyi Sanren."

　　 "Oh, the poor Dao just sent Wan'er to the Holy Queen. I didn't expect it to happen at this meeting, somehow I had to kill those young heroes and heroines?" Shi Xuan asked along the topic.

　　 "That's because I saw the saint before I came down, so I dared to come to see you." The master replied respectfully, and Chu Wan'er thought and thought after biting his index finger before saying, "Why don't Wan Wan remember I have seen you."

　　 The master smiled pleasingly and continued: "This is Liu Yiyun, a son in white, who heard a secret event from the gang and the holy door, and stolen a letter, so we were hunted down all the way. I didn’t expect him to meet Du Yuhan, the son of Tiejian, Meng Yuqiong, the fairy of Yuhua, and several other masters, as if there were Xu family members of the second-rate family. They broke through the siege and fled to this small mountain, but we help the master Then he hurried over and surrounded them in the mountain temple again."

　　Shixuan heard that Meng Yuqiong and Xu’s family knew that most of Xu Jinyi’s girl was also in that mountain temple, but this had to be saved. You had to continue to listen to some news: “You help the siege and not attack, but because The Xuanyi Sanren are also in the mountain temple?"