Nightfall Chapter 31: Qingshan can’t get out


.. Thinking about it in Longqing, his decision, his response, there is no problem, completely mastered the human nature... can not be said to be a weakness, it should be said that it is a trait, but he forgot a very important point, human nature Traits must have appeared many times in history. In other words, his decision and response, seemingly wise, are actually just picking up the wisdom of his predecessors, and still follow the old ways. .51o.

Until now, Long Qing still doesn’t know the name and surname of the middle-aged Taoist, but after the Taoist in Tsing Yi was driven to the South China Sea by a stick by the master, he temporarily took charge of Zhishou Guan, and he naturally possessed enough wisdom and knowledge, Long Qing His response seemed to him to be full of stale and annoying atmosphere, which made him even more unacceptable. .

Unacceptable, it was a tough and extreme suppression. He didn't hesitate to slap Long Qing on the top of his head, ignoring the precious Tongtian pill that had been swallowed, and ignoring that Long Qing came to the Dao Sect. In terms of what it means, he just wants to maintain the rules and bottom line of the door.

However, it is regrettable, regrettable in the world, and in the future will also make Ning Que feel extremely regretful that the palm of the middle-aged Taoist did not slap Long Qing to death. On the contrary, he was very strangely surrounded by Long Qing. The thin and extremely tough aura that enveloped it shook back.

Long Qing, who is almost mad, is no longer bound by any moral rules in his heart, so he can do so many rebellious things, but Haotian’s world has rules after all, and he can survive at this time. Thanks to these rules to a certain extent: such as force and reaction.

An understatement but irresistible palm of the middle-aged Taoist fell on Long Qing’s head. His teeth were stunned and his facial features shook the snow, but he didn’t break through the thin layer of breath, huge and terrifying power. The breath film shook back, causing his palm to bounce high.

With a boom, Long Qing's feet stepped into a deep hole on the hard meadow ground. All the trousers on his legs were broken into butterflies and flew away. There was a sharp pain in the leg bone, which seemed to be broken.

Smoke was filled with smoke and dust, Long Qing was hit by a palm, like a ball being slapped to the ground, suddenly stagnated, and then bounced toward the sky at a terrifying speed!

The whistling and breaking wind sounded.

Long Qing bounced into the air, extremely high and far away, he was extremely confused and at a loss. Feeling the autumn breeze coming, looking at the clouds that are getting closer and closer, thinking about the light and fluttering feeling after taking Tong Tian Wan before, I can't help but wonder, is it really that I have become an immortal and will leave this terrible world?

A Tongtian pill cannot really make a mortal immortal.

As long as you don’t become a god, you can fly high. There is always the moment of falling.

Longqing was shaken off the ground. Fly up, I don't know if he flew tens of feet or hundreds of feet, just when he felt that he could touch the blue sky and flowing clouds with his hand, he began to fall.

Except for those sages who can return to the Haotian Divine Kingdom, the final destination of most people in the world is the earth. The attraction of the earth to mankind is so strong, strong enough to contain a lot of power.

Those forces made Long Qing fall, and he fell faster and faster.

He left the clouds. Breaking the autumn wind, watching the middle-aged Taoist cross the meadow and fall into the cliff behind the meadow, disturbing the clouds and fog that have caused them to last for years, and straight into the deep and bottomless abyss.

Fell from such a high place, even if it is a powerful person who knows his fate. Will be turned into a pool of fleshy mud by a major earthquake, not to mention no one knows what dangers are under the abyss.

Long Qing just took the heavenly book and fell into the abyss.

The middle-aged Taoist walked to the edge of the cliff and watched the clouds and mist between the cliffs flow like a lake disturbed by rocks. He was silent and didn't know what he was thinking.

No one knows whether Long Qing is alive or dead.

He may live, but he should be dead.

But who knows?

The middle-aged Taoist looked at the hollow human figure that was gradually being swallowed by the flowing clouds, and thought silently, if you didn't die like this, then you might really be the legendary man.

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In the green mountain after Zhishouguan, there were dull or stern sounds from time to time. The green vines scattered on the mountain roads and dense forests trembled constantly with these sounds, as if they felt extremely frightened.

These voices come from the terrifying Taoist priests who have been hiding in the cave for decades. These Taoists did not deliberately show their power, but they felt a sense of connection and talked freely, which made the green mountains, green vines and red soil tremble. Uneasy, dozens of caves shuddered to collapse.

"Why?"

"Why let me see hope, but it is such a cold hope."

"I want to kill that junior."

"That trash is so brave! How dare to have evil thoughts on us!"

"Why did anyone do nothing before dying?"

"What did he see?"

"Haotian's will or the shadow of Pluto?"

"Is this the real oracle?"

The cliff still tightly wrapped by the chaotic green vines suddenly became quiet, and there was no one to speak for a long time. The old Taoists in the cave remembered the scene they saw before, thinking about the faintness. Some of the truths I realized were silent for a moment.

After a long time, a very strong voice rang from the cliffs. The birds who were trying to find nesting materials in the debris of the dense forest at the foot of the mountain heard this voice and suddenly flew around in horror.

"Whether it’s Haotian’s will or Pluto’s shadow, it doesn’t matter whether it’s God’s oracle or the original sin of mankind. This young Taoist disciple appeared in front of us and has already explained a lot of problems. A person took away his cultivation base, but did not kill the opponent before he died, indicating that he did not want to resist this temptation."

An extremely aging and bitter voice came from a cave.

"If it was me, as long as Long Qing could inherit my career, and then destroy the academy and destroy the Kingdom of Tang, or I would be willing, I would have had enough of the secluded life in these decades, if not I was slashed by a lunatic Ke Haoran. I should sit on the Moyu God Seat now. Where will Liansheng take my position, and where will I not see the sky and the people for the rest of my life?"

An extremely cold voice came from another cave.

"If you are really willing to pass on your deeds to that young man, why did you kill him earlier? In other words, you are reluctant to get out of trouble after all. You shouldn’t talk about that year and then talk about reluctance. , Those of us trapped in the cave, who doesn’t have blood and tears? Back when the master went to Peach Mountain to cut peach blossoms, if I hadn’t stopped in the front, I would have been seriously injured. How dare Wei Guangming chase me out for those unreasonable charges Out of Momoyama?"

The vicissitudes of the old voice said mockingly: "You are the elder of Xiling. The brother of the gods of the gods, and the wife of the ordinary believer of the Song Dynasty, had fun day and night, if it weren't for the fact that you were seriously injured in the hands of the master , Do you think Wei Guangming just kicked you out of Taoshan?"

"What do you want to say?"

"I want to say that you can pass the cultivation base to the waste named Longqing."

"Why don't you pass it?"

"Because I always have the day to go out."

"The landslide and the sea are dry, and you can't go out."

"Don't make any noise."

The sound, which was extremely strong and full of infinite power, exploded between the cliffs, the shaking ivy pieces rustled, and the birds that were about to fly away wailed and fell to the ground.

It is obvious that the old Taoists in the cave are very afraid of this voice.

"Brother He was cut in half by Ke Haoran. For decades, life is not as good as death. Unlike the day when we may see the sun again, it is not necessarily a bad thing to have such a vicious heir."

"But we are different. Although the old wounds on our bodies are heavy, they are not so severe that they cannot suppress the realm. As long as we have the opportunity, we can leave these caves. Leaving Zhishouguan. That vicious person even I feel Whether the palpitating young man is dead or alive, in short, he is far away from us. What we need to do now is to meditate and wait in silence. Any memory of the glory of the past is a poison in the heart, even without that young disciple. . You will also be crazy."

There is a dead silence between the cliffs, and no one dared to object, because the old Taoists in the caves are very clear that when it comes to remembering the past, no one is more qualified than that person to remember the past, if it weren’t a fiasco. Under the sword of Haoran, the master with a strong voice. Now it is bound to sit at the top of the Xiling Temple, commanding the entire Haotian Dao Sect as the head teacher.

I don’t know how long it took.

There was another sound from the cliffs, the green vines did not move, and the red soil that was stained with blood, but because of the despair and resentment in this sound, began to rustle.

"Do we really have a day to leave these caves alive?"

"Can we really see the sun again?"

"When shall we wait?"

"We have been waiting for decades, and some people have already waited until they die of old age. Wouldn't you rather continue to wait?"

These questions asked with bitterness, despair and unwillingness are like the cold rain in late autumn, constantly washing the cliffs outside the cave, bringing endless pain to the people in the cave.

A long time later, the deep voice rang again, with a sense of melancholy, with determination, with hope for the future and resentment towards someone, and said in a deep voice: "Waiting, waiting forever, preparing Now, always prepare, wait, prepare for the death of the old man, this is the only thing we can do."

Decades ago, the Demon Sect was prosperous. Correspondingly, the Haotian Dao Sect came out in large numbers. If Xiling Temple exerted its combat power, it seemed that it could sweep the world.

Then, a little uncle came out of the college.

The little uncle's surname is Haoran, riding a small black donkey with an inconspicuous sword on his waist, first destroy the Demon Sect, and then for one reason or another, or without any reason , But the concept was different, and he began to fight against the powerhouses of Taoism.

In the reign of blood and blood, I don’t know how many talented monastic talents who were shocked and brilliant, were cut under the sword by Ke Haoran, were seriously injured by him, or were forced to break through the border and were sent by the sky, so they did not dare to escape. .

One day, the Haotian Daoist masters gathered, and they were trapped in a siege.

Ke fought and won.

Then, he was killed by Tianzhu.

After that, the Master entered the Western Tombs, climbed Taoshan, cut all the peach blossoms, killed those who participated in the battle, and seriously injured the others.

Knowing and watching, the Taoists in Tsing Yi welcome it.

The master struck it with a stick in his hand.

The Taoists of Tsing Yi were defeated and escaped, avoiding the South China Sea, and never set foot on land ever since.

Decades later.

There are green hills after Zhishouguan, and the caves in the cliffs are like ant dens. There were countless great powerhouses with terrifying realms but severely injured, half of them were cut by Ke Haoran, and half by the master.

If these powerful men of Taoism reappear in the world, they don't know how terrible storms will be set off, but they can't come out. The world has even forgotten their existence.

Because the master does not allow it.

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(Hello Master...I feel like I am quite good. I actually wrote it down. Actually, to be precise, it should be said that my father is very powerful and kind.) To be continued..

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