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Dada dada...

Several horses entered the territory of Wudang from west to east and came to the foot of Wudang Mountain.

The Taoist nun in a platinum-gold Taoist robe hurriedly tied her horse and rushed up the mountain, with a look of great anxiety.

Arrived on the mountain,

She saw the tomb.

I saw the three words "Qingquanzi" engraved on the tomb.

The Taoist nun felt a cold and sad cold current rushing towards her heart, and the strong emotional impact made her heart cut.

Taoist priests and nuns stood far away, watching the head priest standing dejectedly in front of the tomb.

The platinum robe with robe fluttered...

The head teacher is like a motionless statue, with complex emotions hidden between his eyebrows and in his pupils.

"You guys go down first." The old Taoist's vicissitudes of life came.

The Taoist nuns and Taoist priests nodded and left.

The old Taoist walked forward and looked at the junior sister who was silent, "If he is still there, I will not want you to be so sad."

Yu Qingzhu hung her head, and her temples on both sides fell from her crown, covering her pupils.

She didn't even answer the old words.

Perhaps, she has been immersed in the extremely complex psychological world.

She spent her whole life in Huangliang Mountain for just a few days.

In that life,

She was already extremely emotional, and her heart was as calm as water.

However, human feelings will not disappear. No matter how cold it is, it is just hidden deep.

There is only one way to truly be calm, and that is... sustenance.

As long as you place all your feelings on someone and see him alive normally, you are satisfied and satisfied, and you are complete.

But now...

That person is dead.

Yu Qingzhu felt that her heart was completely in chaos.

It seemed like I was bitten hard, and became incomplete, empty, and my brain was blank, as if I had been separated from this world.

The old Taoist looked at her quietly, without any intention of taking out the letter.

A letter may make Yu Qingzhu speculate and then convince herself...

But a letter cannot create a true strong man for Wudang, and this troubled time.

The old Taoist saw it very clearly.

Although Yu Qingzhu is a child who speaks little, she is smart and rational, and calm... However, what she has experienced makes her not have enough motivation to survive in this chaotic world and become stronger.

If she was in a prosperous era, she would become an excellent head teacher.

But now, it is not a prosperous era.

Whether she is a god or not, this is her chance.

"Senior brother, I want to be alone and be quiet for a while..."

A hoarse and depressing voice came.

The old Taoist said gently: "It doesn't matter, you can think about it slowly."

Yu Qingzhu said: "I will figure it out soon, I..."

The old Taoist spoke, "Qingzhuzi, then you are wrong."

Yu Qingzhu was puzzled: "Wrong? I...I will try my best to get out of this pain and protect Wudang, I..."

The old Taoist said in a gentle voice: "It's wrong."

Yu Qingzhu was stunned, and a confused look appeared in front of her eyes, "Then...what should I do? I...what can I do? I..."

The old Taoist's voice was still gentle: "Don't worry about Wudang. I still have a life span. With Yuhezi, Liu Chen and others, Wudang can be managed well and protected well."

Yu Qingzhu said anxiously: "But, but I..."

The old Taoist raised his hand and interrupted her.

Then he said quietly: "Qingzhuzi, you have to remember that the catastrophe has arrived. A new era has arrived. In this era, one person... is the king."

"One person...is the king?"

Yu Qingzhu stared at the old Taoist with white hair and hunched back in a daze.

The old Taoist said sincerely: "I, the breakthrough failed... I'm sorry for putting such a heavy burden on you.

Then, the old Taoist will leave first, and a boy will be given three meals a day.

You are here, think slowly, don't worry, don't worry..."

After saying that, he turned around leisurely.

The tears in Yu Qingzhu's eyes could no longer bear it and slid down.

She sat cross-legged and looked at the tomb.

The white robe on the tomb was still worn on the boy with long hair, and was still printed in the sunshine of memory.

A heavy sigh disappeared in the sudden mountain breeze.

"Senior brother, can you let the boy bring some wine?"

The sound floated out.

The old Taoist, who had not yet walked away, paused, did not ask the reason, and said nothing, and responded to the word: "Ke."

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...

A few days later.

The old Taoist walked to the back mountain alone.

The winding mountain road is like a huge snake corpse, lying between the steep mountains.

The old road has walked through the mountains and ridges.

Come to the cliff where the dead sun appeared before.

He looked around and saw a lot of demonic aura hidden in the forest.

Even though those demonic auras are restrained, they are still strong.

The old Taoist withdrew his gaze, shaking his beloved at the cliff, and said, "The old Taoist has listed the back mountain of Wudang as a forbidden area, and no one will come in the future."

Silence for a long time...

He said sincerely to the air: "Thank you."

After saying that,

He turned around and left along the same path.

On the high cliff, a man in black dress like a hill paid a gift to the increasingly invisible back and watched him leave.

He clapped his hands.

The black-armored tree demons swam underground, like giant octopus in the deep sea, and quickly flew into the distance.

The order these tree demons received was to protect Wudang.

If you can't tell who the enemy is, and see who the Wudang disciples are fighting, you will secretly kill whom.

The tree demons all felt that they were very well-behaved, so they all stood on their posts silently.

Compared with the active animal demons, the quiet tree demons are more suitable for silently spending a hundred or eighty years in a certain position, so that they can protect Wudang, there is no problem.

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...

After a moment.

The waterfall flows across and falls from a high altitude.

The sudden rise of "mountain" that rumbled into the air.

Look carefully,

That's not a mountain,
To be continued...