Chapter 1192: Shameful and shameless

Not only did the natural disciple's face on the side become ugly, but even the main body of the four halls was stiff!
"What... 10,000-year-old Daoyun Yunge..." The voice of Wu Yuntang, the master of Wuyun, was obviously nervous.
Luo Jinhua’s face also turned pale, her brows wrinkled:
How come suddenly...

Zheng Qiming, the master of Bizhu Hall, and the main defender of Xia Yuntang, did not speak, but they could also see from their faces that the shock in their hearts was not small.
霄云阁, that is the 10,000-year-old teaching, commanding the sect of this sect! Even before Huang Long and Qin Haoxuan had secretly let the people of Xiaoyunge suffer a big loss, they did not make it public.
In the eyes of some millennial sects, even in the eyes of the disciples in the early days, the 10,000-year-old sect is still an invincible behemoth.
Now, it is such a 10,000-year-old great religion, to come to crusade of his own sects. The present owner and other disciples say that tension is false.
Luo Jinhua and others all had no idea and they looked at Qin Haoxuan.
Qin Haoxuan single-handedly stroked from the front, and the lines of the wandering in the void disappeared.
The little hedgehog who had been behind Qin Haoxuan saw the look of the other four lobby owners, and turned a blind eye. He said with no anger: "What are you nervous about? Is there any tension? If they dare to come, It’s okay to hack them all."
Wu Yue and others listened, and the face was even more shocked. I didn’t know what to say.
In their view, the millennial sect, the gap between the sect of the millennium and the 10,000-year-old religion is like a shackle. Moreover, the letter says that the 霄云阁 is united with a group of sects. If it is really open, no one feels that his sect has an advantage.
"Now the beginning of the day, no longer like the beginning of the year, Jinyunge is not the 霄云阁 of that year." Qin Haoxuan eyes looked at the direction of Jinyunge, and brought a bit of pride: "This is the opposite Long, if it is really hands-on. I have the advantage of guarding the mountains at the beginning, but I don’t really need to be too afraid of him."
"This is true!" Luo Jinhua also experienced the last battle of the Great Church, with the same self-confidence: "I don't know what it would be like to teach the real person."

The Baihuatang master is right.
Qin Haoxuan smiled faintly and was not affected by this letter. He stood up.
This matter should also be told to teach.

"Qin Shidi, we are going with you." Luo Jinhua and others also stood up.
Everyone came to the main hall of the early teaching, and Qin Haoxuan handed the paper crane he had just received to Huanglong.
Huang Long opened the paper crane, and the golden handwriting appeared. The Huanglong was stunned, and the complex look appeared on the surface. He whispered: "This kid actually remembers the beginning..."
Qin Haoxuan’s heart moved and looked at Huang Long’s look. He said that he was the one who knew the letter.
Huang Long was just a sigh of relief, and soon returned to normal color. He waved his left hand and shot with a fierce temper. He suddenly slammed into the alarm outside the main hall!
Boom!
The sound of the bell rang out of layers of sound waves. In the early days, countless birds were stunned, and the bells were continuous, and the sound waves were hundreds of miles away!
This is an alarm that will only sound in an emergency. When the alarm bell rings, the disciples in the door must rush back to the sect as soon as possible, except at the critical moment of retreat.
The last alarm bell sounded, but it was still in the early days of teaching five thousand years of teaching robbery!
In the main hall, many people's faces changed slightly. The whole sect became nervous because of the sudden explosion of the bell.
"what happened?"
"What happened in the end? How did the alarm sound?"
"I don't know, our church owner seems to have gone to the main hall."
......
Soon, several great guardians and elders appeared in the main hall.
"Call the disciples in the door." Looking at several guardians and elders, Huang Long opened his mouth.
"Yes."
The sound of the alarm bell covers a wide range, but it cannot be passed into the ears of every disciple who goes through the door.
The main lobby owners and the elders of the law-abiding know that things are going on, and they have sent out paper cranes, and the disciples who died outside are rushing back.
Murong Chao, who was far away from the other hospital, heard the sound of the alarm, and his heart could not help but scream. His face was unchanged, and he thought about his previous practice and confirmed that there was no flaw. This told the people around him a few words, then no The dynasty teacher who dared to stay rushed back.
Huang Long walked down from the high. He was nostalgic for the past, and finally sighed. He said to Qin Haoxuan: "You come with me first, others stay here, and all the disciples are coming back."
Huang Long left the words and took the lead. Although Qin Haoxuan was full of doubts, he did not delay, and went out with Huanglong.
Huang Long did not fly, walked on the road, and there was nothing to say, as if he was trapped in contemplation.
Qin Haoxuan did not see anything when he looked at Huang Long’s face several times. He just thought that this road was getting worse and worse.
Turning over the foot of the mountain, passing through a slit in the mountain, to the depths of the mountain, Qin Haoxuan became more familiar, knowing that he came to a stone prison and saw the "ethical prison" written in dark red font on the stone prison. "Three big characters, Qin Haoxuan just remembered, isn't this the place where the sects hold the female predecessors who fall in love with their own beasts?"
Is it that the person who just gave me the paper crane is the one who is clear? Qin Haoxuan secretly thought, if it is, it is no wonder that the teacher has revealed that look.
As it turns out, Qin Haoxuan’s guess is correct.
In the ethical prison built with large rocks, it is very cold and dark, and there is only a big candlelight to illuminate one of the corners. The woman, the hair grows to the ankle, should be clear and bright, because the long-term lack of sunshine It seems very pale, her look is indifferent, her eyes are slightly mixed, if she can not feel the breath of her body, Qin Haoxuan doubts whether this person has been seated.
The female predecessor has been seen more than once, and the shock of Qin Haoxuan’s heart has never been reduced.
In the past hundred years, I have been in prison for hundreds of years and completely ruined my own way of cultivation. What kind of feelings are there, so that such a woman who looks so thin and even pitiful persists to this day and even faces the question of the day. The disciple has never said a remorse.
Qin Haoxuan does not understand, he can only be a bystander, watching the fierce but awe-inspiring feelings of the female predecessors.
"Xiao'an..." Huang Long came to the iron gate.
The entire stone prison is covered by the ban, but it does not affect the dialogue of people outside the prison.
Anhe Bridge opened his eyes and looked at Huanglong plainly. There is no sadness and no joy in her eyes. It seems that the time of 100 years has exhausted her emotional changes, but the depths of her throat are not stagnant water, and there is still a belief.
Huang Long was silent for a moment and said: "He, letter."
Qin Haoxuan saw that there was a brilliance in the eyes of Anhe Bridge. However, this magical color made her whole life alive.
Qin Haoxuan was completely convinced at this time that the letter was indeed sent by Qinghe.
Anhe Bridge did not speak, but she was expecting.
Huang Long’s fingers, a paper crane banned into the ban, flew into the ethical prison.
The Taoist method was opened, and the golden lines of writing slowly opened up.
An Heqiao blinked his eyes and read it word by word. Every word was printed in his heart. For a long time, he closed his eyes and sighed slowly.
Huang Long took back the paper crane and quietly looked at the Anhe Bridge.
"It’s my man, I still have this in my heart, just... It’s not as good as my man’s discouragement at the beginning.
Anheqiao’s voice is low and dumb, with a long-lost oyster and a deep pride in his voice.
There is no change in the face of Huanglong. He is tall and straight, his eyes are clear, and he looks straight to Anhe Bridge: "As far as I am concerned, I know what you are wronged. However, there is nothing wrong with the canon."
Anhe bridge mouth sneaked a mockery: "There are no mistakes in the canon, are we wrong? We have never been more than half a minute since we fell in love, but the sect still can't tolerate us."
After listening to Huang Long, he shook his head: "Children, have you ever thought that your love is wrong in itself?"
"Isn't it possible that the rules are wrong?" Anheqiao's voice is not high, like asking, but it is more confident.
"No, you are wrong." Huang Longsheng sounded, "If the human beings can fall in love, then the heavens and the earth will often be broken, the human beings are no longer, where is the peace of heaven and earth? If you open a side to you, then what?" In the future, when the beasts are in love again, the sects will leave them alone. So is the Taichu teaching a Taoist school or a demon sect? The outsiders, how will other sects see us too early? Have you thought about this?"
"The love of human beings and animals, not tolerant to the heavens and the earth, is the sect iron rule that has been established since ancient times~EbookFREE.me~ Not only the early education, but also the Supreme Masters also has this iron rule." Huang Long directly looks at Anhe Bridge, a word One sentence said, "Is Xiao An, do you know that the children who are born and loved by the are violent and bloodthirsty, but they will have more talents for cultivation than most people. Once they grow up together, it is a curse."
"The sects of all major sects have no reason to prohibit people from falling in love with each other. There is reason for him."
Anhe bridge eyes drooped down, the dim light made her face blurred, she did not want to continue to argue, because every dispute here is such a dialogue! Not interesting! If you are talking like someone else, it will be! But the master Huang Long is a real person, but that is the arrogant generation in the bones. It is also so old-fashioned in this matter, it is really boring.
Huang Long paused and said: "Small, the life of a hundred years of hard work has not let you wake up? Don't be obsessed."
Anhe Bridge stretched out and replaced the answer with an action.
"Now, since he has a heartfelt reminder, I don't want Xiao An to suffer again. You can write a letter to him, so that he will stop taking a half-step in the early days, and Xiao An will not leave the door for life, and vow that the two will never See you, I can, let you out, let you regain the position of the early education, this is the limit I can do."
Qin Haoxuan listened to Huang Long’s words, and his heart jumped and looked up at the predecessors in prison.
"Oh." Anhe Bridge chuckled, his eyelids lifted up and looked at Huanglong.
Only one glance, Huang Long’s heart sank, his own disciple... I know the most.
Anhe Bridge smiled, and Qin Haoxuan even saw a provocation from it. She said softly: "Master, I promise you such a condition, it is to give you a shame. I lost the person, you can not afford to lose In the future, I will mention it again..."
Silence spread in this ethical prison, Huang Long closed his eyes and did not speak.