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The periphery of the Ming Palace is full of disciples.
The elders' injunction lost its dignity and effect in the past, and the atmosphere of panic spread among the disciples.
Many people saw the scene when the second elder came back with the eighth elder. Even if they didn't see it, the unclean blood on the ground can make them have enough associations.
The second elder was seriously injured
Eight elders are uncertain
In addition, the seven elders who "folded" in their own family and the eight top combat forces of the Ming wangzong lost more than one third.
As far as any sect is concerned, the great friar is the absolute pillar, which is not only the strength of the sect in the face of disaster, but also the source of strong confidence of the lower disciples.
Today's event is really like a bolt from the blue for the disciples of mingwangzong.
"Who beat the two elders and the eight elders like that? Evil god sect?"
"Don't you know?"
"What, what do you know? Talk quickly."
"A senior brother I know works with eight elders. I mentioned during a chat some time ago that the demon king body has passed the customs, and the Ming wangzong is looking for his whereabouts."
"Wang Po?"
The discussion stopped.
Everyone knows what the devil's body means. Most of them once breathed the same air as the devil's body, but now, unlike in the past, their former classmates have become... Strong enemies.
There are worries inside and strong enemies outside. Everyone began to worry about the future of Qiming wangzong.
I don't know who shouted.
"Five elders are coming!"
The disciples subconsciously dispersed and gave way to the Ming King's hall.
The old five went inside in silence.
A disciple boldly asked, "five elders, will Wang Po kill the Ming emperor?"
The old five suddenly stopped, his eyes changed several times, and finally turned into a faint disdain: "the ten kings can't kill the Ming wangzong. They are scattered. Don't surround here."
The disciples did not disperse.
The former disciple asked, "what are the elders going to do with Wang Po?"
"This is not what you should know."
The fifth waved his hand to the disciples to disperse as soon as possible, and then stepped into the Ming King's hall.
There was a quarrel in the temple.
The second angrily accused the fourth. His tone was almost vicious. The latter didn't want to refute, but he couldn't help it. He refuted "where were you when the eighth fought?"
So the quarrel escalated.
The two elders did not have the dignity of any big friar. They pointed at each other and had a vicious oral contest, and their vocabulary was very rich.
In the absence of the patriarch, Lao Wu learned from Zhang Jing that after determining that Lao BA's body was not protected, the eldest brother immediately went to the back mountain to find a new body for Lao ba. This kind of thing can't be delayed for a moment.
Old five felt a little uncomfortable. When old seven's body was destroyed, big brother was not like this.
The quarrel continued.
The old five didn't bother to pay attention to the quarreling parties. After exploring the old eight's injury by the bed, he left some pills, turned and left the Ming King's hall and went to the back mountain.
The back mountain is not the back mountain of Wang mountain, but a general term, which represents a continuous mountain group, just behind the wangzong building complex of the Ming Dynasty.
Among the mountains, there is a low mountain in the shape of a tombstone. It is inaccessible around. There are no buildings on the mountain.
The fifth man landed in front of the low mountain. There was a ripple like wave in front of empty eyes. An old man dressed in Ming wangzong clothes emerged, with a strangely shaped key hanging around his waist.
"Five elders."
The old man said hello faintly, quite cold.
The fifth man didn't care. In front of him, the old man has been staying in the back mountain. He is engaged in confidential affairs. He often serves the grandparents and other people. His status is not high, but his qualifications are very sufficient.
"I want to go to the tomb."
The old five said, and his eyes fell on the big key hanging around the old man's waist.
"No one is allowed to enter the tomb without the written instructions of the patriarch and the ancestors of the back mountain." the old man didn't give the old five face and looked indifferent.
The fifth elder did not hesitate and said, "the second elder and the eighth elder returned seriously, which is related to the demon king's body. The situation is urgent. I must enter the tomb!"
The old man was stunned and then said, "where's the patriarch?"
"The patriarch is there to beg for the flesh for Lao ba." Lao Wu sighed.
The old man didn't expect this answer. He was silent for a long time. He reached out and took down the key from his waist. He turned to the air and said, "you only have one incense stick. If you don't come out after a time, you don't have to come out."
"Thank you."
The old five quickly thanked him. Looking at the fluctuation of the space in front of him, he exposed a dark hole out of thin air, and a cold smell came out of it.
He took a deep breath and stepped into it. First it was dark, and then there was a dark green light.
This is a unique space. There is no sun and moon. Only the green ghost fire floats around and plays the role of lighting. There are tombs everywhere, some with steles and some without.
The old five walked carefully between the tombstones and towards the depths of the tomb. Finally, he saw a wooden hut. A man was sitting alone at the door.
"Old seven!"
The old five shouted, feeling inexplicably sad.
Sitting at the door of the wooden house was old seven. In a daze, he suddenly heard a familiar cry, raised his head and said in surprise: "brother five."
Old five strode forward, took old seven in his arms and murmured, "old seven, you've suffered. You must be lonely in this place?"
Old seven smiled bitterly.
Lonely?
In this place where there are only tombs and ghost fires, it seems that the whole world is only left with itself. You can't hear people talking, or even the sound of birds and insects. Is it more than loneliness?
It's torture!
The two separated.
The old seven pressed down and finally saw the joy of the living man and said, "brother five, why are you here? Did brother let you come to see me? Are all the other brothers OK?"
The fifth brother felt a pain in his heart and said, "brother... It's not my brother who asked me to come. I made an excuse for the tomb keeper to let me in. I only have one incense stick and have to go after a few words."
"Brother five, you say."
The fifth looked directly at the seventh, with a sad and calm tone: "the eighth had an accident, his body was completely destroyed, so he had to give up and repair it. The second brother was also seriously injured and had to rest for a long time."
Old seven was startled and immediately thought that it was Zheng Feiyue's ghost. The other party clearly promised that he didn't want the lives of his brothers... Wait, old eight didn't die.
Thinking of this, old seven was silent.
The fifth man took a panoramic view of the seventh man's reaction and sighed, "I know how you feel. Although the second brother and the eighth brother are sorry for you, they should inform you when something happens to them. After all, we are brothers."
Wang Po smiled bitterly.
No, brother five, you don't know how I feel!
He asked, "do you know who moved the hand?"
"Wang Po."
The old seven was stunned, and the meaning of bitter smile was stronger: "the demon king body has passed the customs, I see... Help me tell my brother to be careful."
Old five didn't think much and nodded.
At this point, it's time for a incense stick. It's time for old five to go.
Before he left, he swore to the seventh: "don't worry, the fifth brother will definitely get you out of this ghost place. It won't be long!"
Old seven looked at his background and said in his heart, "thank you, but I will go out by myself!"
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The periphery of the Ming Palace is full of disciples.
The elders' injunction lost its dignity and effect in the past, and the atmosphere of panic spread among the disciples.
Many people saw the scene when the second elder came back with the eighth elder. Even if they didn't see it, the unclean blood on the ground can make them have enough associations.
The second elder was seriously injured
Eight elders are uncertain
In addition, the seven elders who "folded" in their own family and the eight top combat forces of the Ming wangzong lost more than one third.
As far as any sect is concerned, the great friar is the absolute pillar, which is not only the strength of the sect in the face of disaster, but also the source of strong confidence of the lower disciples.
Today's event is really like a bolt from the blue for the disciples of mingwangzong.
"Who beat the two elders and the eight elders like that? Evil god sect?"
"Don't you know?"
"What, what do you know? Talk quickly."
"A senior brother I know works with eight elders. I mentioned during a chat some time ago that the demon king body has passed the customs, and the Ming wangzong is looking for his whereabouts."
"Wang Po?"
The discussion stopped.
Everyone knows what the devil's body means. Most of them once breathed the same air as the devil's body, but now, unlike in the past, their former classmates have become... Strong enemies.
There are worries inside and strong enemies outside. Everyone began to worry about the future of Qiming wangzong.
I don't know who shouted.
"Five elders are coming!"
The disciples subconsciously dispersed and gave way to the Ming King's hall.
The old five went inside in silence.
A disciple boldly asked, "five elders, will Wang Po kill the Ming emperor?"
The old five suddenly stopped, his eyes changed several times, and finally turned into a faint disdain: "the ten kings can't kill the Ming wangzong. They are scattered. Don't surround here."
The disciples did not disperse.
The former disciple asked, "what are the elders going to do with Wang Po?"
"This is not what you should know."
The fifth waved his hand to the disciples to disperse as soon as possible, and then stepped into the Ming King's hall.
There was a quarrel in the temple.
The second angrily accused the fourth. His tone was almost vicious. The latter didn't want to refute, but he couldn't help it. He refuted "where were you when the eighth fought?"
So the quarrel escalated.
The two elders did not have the dignity of any big friar. They pointed at each other and had a vicious oral contest, and their vocabulary was very rich.
In the absence of the patriarch, Lao Wu learned from Zhang Jing that after determining that Lao BA's body was not protected, the eldest brother immediately went to the back mountain to find a new body for Lao ba. This kind of thing can't be delayed for a moment.
Old five felt a little uncomfortable. When old seven's body was destroyed, big brother was not like this.
The quarrel continued.
The old five didn't bother to pay attention to the quarreling parties. After exploring the old eight's injury by the bed, he left some pills, turned and left the Ming King's hall and went to the back mountain.
The back mountain is not the back mountain of Wang mountain, but a general term, which represents a continuous mountain group, just behind the wangzong building complex of the Ming Dynasty.
Among the mountains, there is a low mountain in the shape of a tombstone. It is inaccessible around. There are no buildings on the mountain.
The fifth man landed in front of the low mountain. There was a ripple like wave in front of empty eyes. An old man dressed in Ming wangzong clothes emerged, with a strangely shaped key hanging around his waist.
"Five elders."
The old man said hello faintly, quite cold.
The fifth man didn't care. In front of him, the old man has been staying in the back mountain. He is engaged in confidential affairs. He often serves the grandparents and other people. His status is not high, but his qualifications are very sufficient.
"I want to go to the tomb."
The old five said, and his eyes fell on the big key hanging around the old man's waist.
"No one is allowed to enter the tomb without the written instructions of the patriarch and the ancestors of the back mountain." the old man didn't give the old five face and looked indifferent.
The fifth elder did not hesitate and said, "the second elder and the eighth elder returned seriously, which is related to the demon king's body. The situation is urgent. I must enter the tomb!"
The old man was stunned and then said, "where's the patriarch?"
"The patriarch is there to beg for the flesh for Lao ba." Lao Wu sighed.
The old man didn't expect this answer. He was silent for a long time. He reached out and took down the key from his waist. He turned to the air and said, "you only have one incense stick. If you don't come out after a time, you don't have to come out."
"Thank you."
The old five quickly thanked him. Looking at the fluctuation of the space in front of him, he exposed a dark hole out of thin air, and a cold smell came out of it.
He took a deep breath and stepped into it. First it was dark, and then there was a dark green light.
This is a unique space. There is no sun and moon. Only the green ghost fire floats around and plays the role of lighting. There are tombs everywhere, some with steles and some without.
The old five walked carefully between the tombstones and towards the depths of the tomb. Finally, he saw a wooden hut. A man was sitting alone at the door.
"Old seven!"
The old five shouted, feeling inexplicably sad.
Sitting at the door of the wooden house was old seven. In a daze, he suddenly heard a familiar cry, raised his head and said in surprise: "brother five."
Old five strode forward, took old seven in his arms and murmured, "old seven, you've suffered. You must be lonely in this place?"
Old seven smiled bitterly.
Lonely?
In this place where there are only tombs and ghost fires, it seems that the whole world is only left with itself. You can't hear people talking, or even the sound of birds and insects. Is it more than loneliness?
It's torture!
The two separated.
The old seven pressed down and finally saw the joy of the living man and said, "brother five, why are you here? Did brother let you come to see me? Are all the other brothers OK?"
The fifth brother felt a pain in his heart and said, "brother... It's not my brother who asked me to come. I made an excuse for the tomb keeper to let me in. I only have one incense stick and have to go after a few words."
"Brother five, you say."
The fifth looked directly at the seventh, with a sad and calm tone: "the eighth had an accident, his body was completely destroyed, so he had to give up and repair it. The second brother was also seriously injured and had to rest for a long time."
Old seven was startled and immediately thought that it was Zheng Feiyue's ghost. The other party clearly promised that he didn't want the lives of his brothers... Wait, old eight didn't die.
Thinking of this, old seven was silent.
The fifth man took a panoramic view of the seventh man's reaction and sighed, "I know how you feel. Although the second brother and the eighth brother are sorry for you, they should inform you when something happens to them. After all, we are brothers."
Wang Po smiled bitterly.
No, brother five, you don't know how I feel!
He asked, "do you know who moved the hand?"
"Wang Po."
The old seven was stunned, and the meaning of bitter smile was stronger: "the demon king body has passed the customs, I see... Help me tell my brother to be careful."
Old five didn't think much and nodded.
At this point, it's time for a incense stick. It's time for old five to go.
Before he left, he swore to the seventh: "don't worry, the fifth brother will definitely get you out of this ghost place. It won't be long!"
Old seven looked at his background and said in his heart, "thank you, but I will go out by myself!"
The periphery of the Ming Palace is full of disciples.The elders' injunction lost its dignity and effect in the past, and the atmosphere of panic spread among the disciples.Many people saw the scene when the second elder came back with the eighth elder. Even if they didn't see it, the unclean blood on the ground can make them have enough associations.The second elder was seriously injuredEight elders are uncertainIn addition, the seven elders who "folded" in their own family and the eight top combat forces of the Ming wangzong lost more than one third.As far as any sect is concerned, the great friar is the absolute pillar, which is not only the strength of the sect in the face of disaster, but also the source of strong confidence of the lower disciples.Today's event is really like a bolt from the blue for the disciples of mingwangzong."Who beat the two elders and the eight elders like that? Evil god sect?""Don't you know?""What, what do you know? Talk quickly.""A senior brother I know works with eight elders. I mentioned during a chat some time ago that the demon king body has passed the customs, and the Ming wangzong is looking for his whereabouts.""Wang Po?"The discussion stopped.Everyone knows what the devil's body means. Most of them once breathed the same air as the devil's body, but now, unlike in the past, their former classmates have become... Strong enemies.There are worries inside and strong enemies outside. Everyone began to worry about the future of Qiming wangzong.I don't know who shouted."Five elders are coming!"The disciples subconsciously dispersed and gave way to the Ming King's hall.The old five went inside in silence.A disciple boldly asked, "five elders, will Wang Po kill the Ming emperor?"The old five suddenly stopped, his eyes changed several times, and finally turned into a faint disdain: "the ten kings can't kill the Ming wangzong. They are scattered. Don't surround here."The disciples did not disperse.The former disciple asked, "what are the elders going to do with Wang Po?""This is not what you should know."The fifth waved his hand to the disciples to disperse as soon as possible, and then stepped into the Ming King's hall.There was a quarrel in the temple.The second angrily accused the fourth. His tone was almost vicious. The latter didn't want to refute, but he couldn't help it. He refuted "where were you when the eighth fought?"So the quarrel escalated.The two elders did not have the dignity of any big friar. They pointed at each other and had a vicious oral contest, and their vocabulary was very rich.In the absence of the patriarch, Lao Wu learned from Zhang Jing that after determining that Lao BA's body was not protected, the eldest brother immediately went to the back mountain to find a new body for Lao ba. This kind of thing can't be delayed for a moment.Old five felt a little uncomfortable. When old seven's body was destroyed, big brother was not like this.The quarrel continued.The old five didn't bother to pay attention to the quarreling parties. After exploring the old eight's injury by the bed, he left some pills, turned and left the Ming King's hall and went to the back mountain.The back mountain is not the back mountain of Wang mountain, but a general term, which represents a continuous mountain group, just behind the wangzong building complex of the Ming Dynasty.Among the mountains, there is a low mountain in the shape of a tombstone. It is inaccessible around. There are no buildings on the mountain.The fifth man landed in front of the low mountain. There was a ripple like wave in front of empty eyes. An old man dressed in Ming wangzong clothes emerged, with a strangely shaped key hanging around his waist."Five elders."The old man said hello faintly, quite cold.The fifth man didn't care. In front of him, the old man has been staying in the back mountain. He is engaged in confidential affairs. He often serves the grandparents and other people. His status is not high, but his qualifications are very sufficient."I want to go to the tomb."The old five said, and his eyes fell on the big key hanging around the old man's waist."No one is allowed to enter the tomb without the written instructions of the patriarch and the ancestors of the back mountain." the old man didn't give the old five face and looked indifferent.The fifth elder did not hesitate and said, "the second elder and the eighth elder returned seriously, which is related to the demon king's body. The situation is urgent. I must enter the tomb!"The old man was stunned and then said, "where's the patriarch?""The patriarch is there to beg for the flesh for Lao ba." Lao Wu sighed.The old man didn't expect this answer. He was silent for a long time. He reached out and took down the key from his waist. He turned to the air and said, "you only have one incense stick. If you don't come out after a time, you don't have to come out.""Thank you."The old five quickly thanked him. Looking at the fluctuation of the space in front of him, he exposed a dark hole out of thin air, and a cold smell came out of it.He took a deep breath and stepped into it. First it was dark, and then there was a dark green light.This is a unique space. There is no sun and moon. Only the green ghost fire floats around and plays the role of lighting. There are tombs everywhere, some with steles and some without.The old five walked carefully between the tombstones and towards the depths of the tomb. Finally, he saw a wooden hut. A man was sitting alone at the door."Old seven!"The old five shouted, feeling inexplicably sad.Sitting at the door of the wooden house was old seven. In a daze, he suddenly heard a familiar cry, raised his head and said in surprise: "brother five."Old five strode forward, took old seven in his arms and murmured, "old seven, you've suffered. You must be lonely in this place?"Old seven smiled bitterly.Lonely?In this place where there are only tombs and ghost fires, it seems that the whole world is only left with itself. You can't hear people talking, or even the sound of birds and insects. Is it more than loneliness?It's torture!The two separated.The old seven pressed down and finally saw the joy of the living man and said, "brother five, why are you here? Did brother let you come to see me? Are all the other brothers OK?"The fifth brother felt a pain in his heart and said, "brother... It's not my brother who asked me to come. I made an excuse for the tomb keeper to let me in. I only have one incense stick and have to go after a few words.""Brother five, you say."The fifth looked directly at the seventh, with a sad and calm tone: "the eighth had an accident, his body was completely destroyed, so he had to give up and repair it. The second brother was also seriously injured and had to rest for a long time."Old seven was startled and immediately thought that it was Zheng Feiyue's ghost. The other party clearly promised that he didn't want the lives of his brothers... Wait, old eight didn't die.Thinking of this, old seven was silent.The fifth man took a panoramic view of the seventh man's reaction and sighed, "I know how you feel. Although the second brother and the eighth brother are sorry for you, they should inform you when something happens to them. After all, we are brothers."Wang Po smiled bitterly.No, brother five, you don't know how I feel!He asked, "do you know who moved the hand?""Wang Po."The old seven was stunned, and the meaning of bitter smile was stronger: "the demon king body has passed the customs, I see... Help me tell my brother to be careful."Old five didn't think much and nodded.At this point, it's time for a incense stick. It's time for old five to go.Before he left, he swore to the seventh: "don't worry, the fifth brother will definitely get you out of this ghost place. It won't be long!"Old seven looked at his background and said in his heart, "thank you, but I will go out by myself!"
