Chapter 51: Downhill

I just saw it’s sixteenth. We have been steadily advancing, and the gap with the fifteenth is only a few dozen. Thank you very much, and continue to ask for support.
The white-faced and long-bearded Taoist priest was a little sad: "If the seventh-generation ancestor had not disappeared with the fundamental method of the school, "The Dafa of Demonstration of Ghosts," and the magic weapon of the township, the Bone Dedication of Soul, how could my Soul of Destruction have fallen so far! "
"Yeah, I grew up in the sect. At that time, there were many elder disciples in the sect, all of them with high cultivation bases. Whenever the elders preach, the platform is always full of people, so I don’t go early. , I can’t even enter the dojo. The White Bone Sect and Ghost Refining Sect flatter us like grandchildren, so they can only accept some waste materials that the Sect cannot look up to as disciples.
The black-faced Taoist stared at the oil lamp in front of him, his face A fascination for good memories emerged.
"Brother Sect Master, I still remember that when I first entered the gate, people who wanted to come to learn Dao always knelt down in the open space outside. My little disciple who had just entered the Sect walked through there and received I still remember that feeling in the eyes of envy and jealousy." The white-faced Taoist priest also fell into the memory of the past.
"Why, why should I watch the defeat of the sect? Since the disappearance of the seven generations of Patriarch, how many people have died in the door for the position of the head, how many senior elders, and how many talented disciples are all dead, you say they are fighting What's the use of these, there is no fundamental Dafa and no magical instruments of the township after becoming one." The black-faced Taoist became excited.
White-faced Taoist priests seem to be used to this: "Brother head, so I said, let’s go down the mountain. This sect is over long ago. We can only practice the shallow exercises. If we don’t draw some talisman and seal, let’s go down the mountain. The average master is no match for it. If you want to strengthen the sect and restore your glory, don't even think about it. It's better to enjoy the glory and wealth."
The black-faced Taoist looked at the oil lamp and did not speak for a long time. Until the white-faced Taoist could not sit still and wanted to say something, he said slowly: "Junior, how long have you persuaded me like this, one year or three years. My three disciples must have been explained by you, right?"
Seeing that the white-faced Taoist priest was about to reply, the black-faced Taoist waved his hand: "Actually, I have figured it out a long time ago, but I just can't let it go. In the past month, I have traveled to every corner of the sect. Every corner has the beautiful past of my youth, but what if I can’t let it go, brother, you’re right, go down the mountain while your body is still passing, don’t spend your whole life on this cold mountain, like the locust tree behind Slowly die."
The white-faced Taoist saw that the head of the sect was loosened, and he was secretly happy and eagerly said: "Brother head, it would be great if you can figure it out. You have been in charge of the sect for half your life. Don't leave the rest of your life here."
The black-faced headmaster seemed to have made up his mind. He stood up abruptly and said to the white-faced Taoist priest: "Junior Brother, go and wake up my three disciples, pack up things, and we will go down the mountain now!"
The white-faced Taoist was startled, and murmured back: "Brother head, it's midnight, and it won't be too late to go down the mountain tomorrow morning."
"Go, go now, I'm afraid I will regret it again tomorrow!" The black-faced Taoist insisted with a wry smile.
"Okay, okay, okay, I'll wake up the nephews, brother, you also clean up." The white-faced Taoist finally persuaded the senior brother, naturally refused to let this opportunity go.
After the white-faced Taoist priest left, the black-faced Taoist stood there for a while, and finally sighed for a long time, and he packed it up in his room. After a while, he packed a package.
Shi Xuan took Chu Wan'er and watched outside the window for so long, and he was able to judge that the ghost sect was indeed defeated, and there was no news that Shi Xuan needed. At this time, seeing that others were leaving, he naturally got out of the ghost first. Zong.
Chu Wan'er was young and it was nothing. Shi Xuan felt the faint sadness in the room at the time, but he couldn't give them back the "Demonstration Law". Shi Xuan had long used such a vicious method of cultivation. destroyed.
Tonight's task has not been completed yet, Shi Xuan pulled Chu Wan'er, who was extremely excited after seeing the magical spells, to continue walking into the mountains. Before they walked far up the mountain, there was a skyrocketing fire from Yu Guizong.
Standing on a high place, Shi Xuan looked from a distance, and saw that the large building complex of Jieguizong was igniting a raging fire. In the light of the fire, several figures went down the mountain, and some of them cried sadly: " Zong is gone! No more! No more!... "Looking at the clothes and dress, it is the black-faced head.
"Master, look, there was a fire there just now!" Chu Wan'er pointed at the place where Jie Guizong shouted.
"It's nothing, it's just that someone burned his past." Shi Xuan sighed. Chu Waner didn't speak as if she didn't understand.
In the following time, Shi Xuan and Chu Wan'er traveled to the most gloomy places in Mangshan, but unfortunately there was still nothing to gain. They visited those shade houses one by one, leaving Chu Wan'er with several packets of fruit in her arms, which made her tired. Keep complaining.
Standing on the peak of Mount Mang and looking at the capital, the sky was dark at this time, but it was approaching the busy hour of many people getting up early. The lights in several places in the city were gradually lit up, and the stars of light looked very beautiful. It contrasts with the flames rising from the mountainside of Mang Mountain.
"It's so beautiful." Chu Wan'er leaned on Shi Xuan's waist and sighed as he watched the vibrant lights of Wanjia down the mountain.
Back in the capital city, Shi Xuan lived idle for a few days, mainly because Chu Wan'er had just begun to train her body and needed to concentrate on consolidating, which made it inconvenient to hurry. In addition, her own cultivation had encountered a bottleneck and needed careful consideration.
Since Shi Xuan broke through to the realm of getting out of the Aperture, his cultivation base has increased day by day, and now he can travel more than 30 feet. After visualizing the true form of the five directions of the Thunder God, as the soul's cultivation level increases, the soul's sensitivity to the heaven and the earth is increasing, so the body's lungs and the body's response to the heaven and the earth have also increased a lot.
However, Shi Xuan basically can't feel the growth of his cultivation level recently. He always feels that the relevant constrains cannot be penetrated. After thinking about the situation of Xu Lao Dao back then, he resolutely put down his family business and searched for immortal Dao, but unfortunately he still found nothing . And if you can't get through the pass, you can slowly practice cultivation. I'm afraid that by the age of Xu Lao Dao, his cultivation level will not be much better than him.
After Chu Wan'er consolidated the foundation, Shi Xuan still didn't figure out the key point, but he had to get on the road, and he could find the door as soon as possible to solve his confusion as soon as possible.
First, I have to send Chu Wan'er home, and I have to listen to some news from the Queen, and then go to Luojing Huilong to watch. If there is no trace of the Taoist gate, I can only set sail.
Chu Wan'er was young and couldn't tell where she lived. He only knew that after riding a carriage, the first stop was a small town near Luojing. Therefore, Shi Xuan brought Chu Wan'er to here day and night.
Although Luo Jing and God are not far away, the little girl Chu Wan'er was exhausted after two consecutive days of driving. The two rested in the small town for one night, and only then did they follow Chu Wan'er's vague memory the next day. Fumbled to the small village where she lived.
Chu Wan'er is quite talented for road idiots, and for a while, he pointed to this path: "Master, master, this is the road my mother took when she took Wan'er to play in the city." After a while, she pointed to another one: "Master, then The strip seems to be Wan'er passing by under the carriage. Wan'er still remembers the crooked neck tree."
Finally stood in the middle of the fork, frowning for a long time, and finally said to Shi Xuan: "Master, people think both are right. What should I do?"
Shi Xuan helplessly: "Then let's go this one first, and then we can't go another one. I hope that we won't encounter forks in the middle, otherwise, don't we have to try every one."
Chu Wan'er stood beside Shi Xuan, looked at the road in front of him, and learned Shi Xuan's helplessness, and sighed in a crisp and childish voice: "Hey, Wan'er never remembered the way before going out."
Shi Xuan took Chu Wan'er and walked on the road on the left. There were people riding horses coming and going all the way, all full of murderous air, and there were a few top masters passing by.
What's the major event in the arena? Shi Xuan just turned his thoughts, and didn't continue to pay attention. Things in the arena had nothing to do with him.
However, a young Taoist priest in Shixuan was holding a demon black banner in one hand, and a little girl carved with jade in one hand. It was very eye-catching when he walked on the road. Those people from the rivers and lakes who were riding on horses had to look sideways. Chu Waner glared back in anger.
At this time, from the opposite side, Kuai Ma rode Shi Xuan and a master next to them saw Chu Wan'er, he made a faint sound in his mouth, and even slowed down his horse's pace and looked back intently. Seeing this abnormality, Shi Xuan wondered if this guy had ever seen a queen.
The high hand held the horse rein and turned around, and dismounted in front of Shi Xuan and the others, and saluted respectfully: "I wonder if you are a master of the Holy Sect who came to help?"
Shi Xuan felt a little clear, did not answer his question, and asked, "Where is the Holy Queen?"
The man from the northwest replied respectfully: "The queen and our gang are on Xiaojieling. They are encircling those young heroes and heroines in the temple, but they actually encountered Xuanyi scattered people there, and the two sides are in a stalemate. In the middle, we help the chief to recruit more people when going down the mountain, it is best to take this opportunity to kill the Xuanyi scattered people."
"Oh, Pang Dao just sent Wan'er to the Queen's place. I didn't expect this to happen. I don't know why I must kill those young chivalrous men and chivalrous women?" Shi Xuan asked along the topic.
"That is, I have seen the saint before coming down, so I dare to come up and see you." The expert replied respectfully. Chu Waner bit her index finger and thought and thought before saying, "Why didn't Waner remember seeing you? ."
The expert smiled flatteringly, and continued: "This is the case that the white-clothed young man Liu Suiyun has heard about a secret event of the gang and the Holy Sect and stole a letter, so we chased him all the way. On the road, I unexpectedly met Du Yuhan, the iron sword prince, Yuhua fairy Meng Yuqiong, and several other masters, like members of the second-rate Xu family. They broke through the siege and fled to this Xiaojieling, but our helper rushed. He came over and surrounded them in the temple again."
When Shi Xuan heard about Meng Yuqiong and Xu's family, he knew that Xu Jinyi's girl was also in that mountain temple. This had to be saved, so he had to continue to listen to more news: "You help the lord and don't attack, but because of Xuanyi The scattered people are also in the temple?"