I Signed In For a Thousand Years, I Just Want To Get Away From the World

　　 Fengming Mountain City.

　　 It is still May, the weather is still warm, but everything has nothing to do with spring.

　　 Iron-gray blue clouds cast a large cloud of haze on the heights, and the air was cold from the seasons.

　　 The Taoist priests who went to the four known places of worship have returned.

　　 There is nothing else besides falling out...

　　 But strangely, in addition to the death of Peng Keng, Zuo Ci and Mao Ying returned normally.

Yes...

　　 Shenyin Mountain, supported by Wudang, damaged the real person Peng Keng, and the two thousand soldiers of Fengming Mountain City, but... Wudang did not die.

　　 Pangbei City and Tianmuhe, which were not supported by Wudang, only damaged some Taoist priests.

　　This kind of contrast shows a strange and weird feeling.

　　 At least Yu Qingzhu felt a subtle discomfort.

　　 That is a kind of suspicion.

　　 Why did Peng Keng die?

　　 Why didn't one of the two thousand soldiers sent by the Fengming Mountain City government remain, but none of you Wudang died?

　　 Isn't the head of Wudang you the reincarnation of immortals?

　　 Didn’t you Wudang Master also have the Huo De Xingjun Luzhang?

　　 Then why is it like this?

　　...

　　 In the hall of the mountain city, the air was extremely dull after several real people and master teachers took their seats.

　　 Demons are in power,

　　 The troubled times have begun to sprout,

　　 There are signs of a catastrophe unseen in the ages,

　　 In this situation, no one can be happy, and no one can hold on to his freedom.

　　 After a long time, Zuo Ci and Mao Ying explained the situation in detail. They only talked about the core of the fire and flood, solved the demon guarding the altar, and then destroyed the altar, the local fog temporarily dissipated.

　　 However, the sacrifice was over long ago, and even if the altar was destroyed, it would only destroy an empty shell, which would not help.

　　 I don't know where the sacrificed flesh and blood demons have gone, and further things.

Yu Qingzhu was speechless, and what she encountered was the same...except that the process was extremely difficult, especially the monster tide, almost like a locust, killing the city is nothing, if there is no Xingjun blocking, there is no solution at all. exist.

　　 This made her instinctively believe that the enemies encountered by Zuo Ci and Mao Ying were not of the same intensity as what she had encountered.

　　 As for information... she has nothing to provide.

　　 After all, the battle just to kill Bai Ren was shocking enough.

　　 And Bai Ren's **** pouch made her almost embarrassed.

　　 If it hadn't been for Xingjun's help, she would be embarrassed now.

　　 For a time, the new head of Wudang was a bit shocked.

　　Why can these two houses achieve the same results on their own with very little loss?

　　 And on my own side...Peng Keng is dead, two thousand soldiers died, and he was still summoning Xingjun for nine deaths before the bridge, which reversed the situation...

　　 Her heart is a little hurt.

　　 As for saying that the enemies you have encountered here are extremely strong, that those demons are afraid of killing Wudang Taoists because they are deterred by the gods?

　　 If the other two houses have suffered heavy losses, and the damage on my side is not so thorough, maybe this can be said.

　　 But now it happens to be this situation. If you say it, you can't be laughed at?

　　 When she was silent,

　　 Suddenly, a Taoist person behind Zuo Ci said: "This is not something that we can solve by Xiaoyao Dao. My Phantom Dust Palace recommends inviting the heavens, humans, and Dao palaces to conquer the demons together..."

　　 This is what Zuo Ci meant when the Taoist said.

　　 On the other side, a Taoist priest behind Mao Ying also seconded: "Demons are in the lead. Let's put aside prejudices and work together. I also support Yunshan Palace."

　　 On the other side, other Taoist palaces also seconded.

　　In such a situation, only the power of Daoxiang can be contended.

　　 The meeting broke up.

　　 Ming Shantong saw that he was going to have a meeting, so he didn't wait, and went straight back to Wudang without stopping. Her task was to protect the frail and seriously ill little prince.

　　 And when Yu Qingzhu returned to Taoist temple, it was already night.

　　 Tao Tong prepared hot water for bathing early.

　　 She undressed, picked up the steps, stepped on the edge of the wooden barrel with her long legs, and lightly tapped on the surface of the water. The water temperature was just right.

　　 She was soaked in it, her tired eyebrows stretched slightly.

However...

　　 Not long after, the sound of drumming seemed to be heard in the distance.

　　 There is also a woman's howl and loud cries coming with the wind ethereally.

　　 Yu Qingzhu sighed softly: "Natural disasters and man-made disasters..."

　　 But, not long after, a Taoist girl hurriedly knocked on the door and shouted: "Master, something has happened, something has happened!"

　　 Yu Qingzhu hurriedly put on his clothes, and the aunt walked in panic with some anxiety in his eyes.

　　 Yu Qingzhu asked: "Aunt Hua, what happened?"

　　 That Daogu is the great sister among the nine generations of disciples.

　　 At this time, Aunt Hua did not have the usual calmness, but said: "An old woman just sued us in Wudang, saying that her son was one of the two thousand people who died, but she did not die...

Then...

　　 Then, her son said he saw us Wudang colluding with demons. "

　　 "What?" Yu Qingzhu was stunned instinctively, "This is too ridiculous, right?"

　　 Aunt Hua said: "This book is nothing...there is another person who sued us...

She is...

　　 is the wife of Zhenren Peng Keng.

　　 After the death of the real Peng Keng, the wife lost the blessing of "The Sutra of Women". Now she has gray hair and is aging rapidly, but she can prove her identity...

　　 Then, she said that the real person Peng Keng was fighting to death in Shenyin Mountain, and finally waited for my Wudang reinforcements, but... but was stabbed to death by the Ming girl next to you, helping the demon kill the real person.

　　 She said... She saw two people, one is you and the other is Miss Ming. "

　　 Yu Qingzhu's heart was cold, and he was parted at the time, and Peng Keng was indeed found dead halfway after the parting. It is difficult to tell this kind of thing clearly.

　　 She was moved, and quickly got up and said, "Where is the widow of True Man Peng Keng now?"

　　 "She is the owner of the Fortune Chamber of Commerce, and now she has returned to the branch of the Fortune Chamber of Commerce in Fengming Mountain City..."

"Take me to find her, I want to ask her face to face about this matter... There must be an enchanting framing!" Yu Qingzhu felt a little uneasy in his heart, and when he thought of the inexplicable situation at this moment, this uneasy became even more intense. NS.

　　 Aunt Hua said hurriedly: "Yes, the teacher."

　　 One after another, the two quickly walked out of the Taoist Temple set up by Wudang in Fengming Mountain City, and headed to the Fengming Mountain City branch of the Fortune Chamber of Commerce.

　　 The night was dark, and the moonlight paved a pale white avenue.

　　 The two walked quickly on this avenue in a hurry.

　　Walking, Yu Qingzhu suddenly stopped, looked at the Taoist Temple in Fengmingshan City of the Magic Dust Palace that had just passed by, and thought a little bit: "Auntie Hua, let's go and invite real Zuo Ci, and go together."

　　 Aunt Hua was taken aback, but quickly understood what the head teacher meant.

　　 She couldn't help but admire her secretly.

　　 Even at this time, the head teacher can still be so considerate.

　　 As long as there is another respectable real person present, then you can objectively record the real situation happening at the scene, and will not be taken advantage of by evildoers.

　　 Therefore, no matter whether the widow of the real Peng Keng cooperates, or continues to frame it, or the truth is revealed, there will always be Zuo Ci to help prove that it will not get darker.

　　The deliberate framing is deliberately detected, which in itself is a proof.

　　 This is the purpose of the palm teaching.

After 　　 Aunt Hua understood, she stepped forward and knocked on the door of Taoist temple.

　　 Soon Dao Tong opened the door. She explained the purpose. When the Dao Tong saw the head teacher Wudang in a platinum robe standing outside the door, she did not dare to shirk because of the late night.

　　 turned around and went to the backyard of Taoist Temple to report.

　　 Before long, a thin Taoist priest who was obviously only middle-aged but with a white beard came out. He smiled at Yu Qingzhu and said: "Pan Dao is willing to accompany Master Qingzhu to prove his innocence."

　　 Yu Qingzhu also said: "Thank you, Mr. Wu Jiao."

　　 Mr. Wu Jiao is Zuo Ci's own name.

　　...

　　 After a while.

　　 The three people appeared outside the Fortune Chamber of Commerce branch.

　　 The scarlet lantern swayed back and forth in the night wind, bringing out a harsh sound and dazzling red light.

　　 The guard in front of the door saw someone coming.

　　 After seeing the incoming person, he frowned and looked angry, but there was Zuo Ci on the side. He didn't dare to offend him, he just reported to the chamber of commerce owner.

　　 Yu Qingzhu's expression was still, but his heart was a little nervous. If the owner of the Chamber of Commerce insisted not to see it, it would be difficult to clean up.

　　 She also heard a little about the method of "Su Nv Sutra".

　　 is probably a kind of bound mysterious Taoism. Peng Keng connects all the girls with secret methods, so that the yin and yang are coordinated, and the wheels are endless, so that the youth stays forever, and at the same time...the girls can also burst out of Peng Keng's power.

　　 However, once Peng Keng's lonely sun falls, the girls will be lonely, and they will be backlashed by the exercises in a very short time, and they will become old and even... old and dead.

　　Want to come, in a certain corner of this world, Peng Keng’s other wives are also aging quickly in panic?

　　 How desperate this is.

　　 She sighed secretly in her heart.

　　 But, because of this, if you can’t ask about the situation today, then... you may never ask again, because the owner of the wealthy chamber of commerce is likely to die of old age.

　　 Fortunately, not long after, the guard returned and said: "The meeting lord agrees with you."

　　 The three of them thanked them, and under the guidance of a maid, they bypassed the chic landscape corridor, stepped on the stone arch bridge, and entered a quiet small house.

　　 The maid led the three people inside, then knocked on the door and whispered, "Meeting the host, the guest is here."

　　 The door opened, and the maid helped a gray-haired old woman walk slowly.

　　 A few days ago, this old woman was still a cute and cute beauty...

　　 The old woman sat down tremblingly, looking at Yu Qingzhu with hatred, and then said: "I know what you are here."

　　 Yu Qingzhu said: "Mrs. Peng, I think there must be a misunderstanding, have you ever..."

　　 The old woman was obviously weak and weak, but suddenly burst out of lion-like power, got up angrily, and roared: "It's you! It's you who killed my husband!!!"

　　 Aunt Hua said on the side: "Demons are good at illusion, or there may be falsehoods. I am upright in Wudang, and Master Qingzhu is the reincarnation of an immortal. How can it be possible to do such despicable things?"

　　The old woman's eyes flashed with angry flames, she sneered, and suddenly raised her finger to Yu Qingzhu and said: "Bring the sword...the demon can fake it, can the sword be fake? Wait until the old man verifies your sword."

　　 Yu Qingzhu's expression moved, and then he looked to the real Zuo Ci, signalling to be careful.

　　 Zuo Ci brushed his white beard and nodded.

　　 Yu Qingzhu took off the male and female swords behind him, then the maid stepped forward to take the sword, and slowly held it towards the old woman.

　　 This is the first time this male and female sword came out. It has never been out of the sheath. There should be no possibility of being turned out by demons in advance...

　　 slap... slap...

　　 The double swords were placed on the incense wooden table.

　　 The old woman drew out a female sword, contrasted with the moonlight, and began to take a closer look.

　　 Yu Qingzhu hid his hands in his sleeves and waited quietly.

　　 After a short while...

　　 The old woman seems to have finished observing, slowly inserting the female sword back into the scabbard...

　　 Suddenly, the corner of her lips twitched, revealing a weird smile, and at the same time the female sword wiped her neck like lightning.

Yu Qingzhu seemed to have been waiting for this kind of accident to happen, so he saw that the old woman was abnormal, so she tapped her toes and fluttered out. At the same time, with a wave of her big sleeves, a strong wind rushed towards the old woman. Shake away the sword in her hand.

　　 Although her aura is not as perverted as Ming Shantong, but she also enters the second state where she can control the sword aura, so it is not difficult for an ordinary person to hold a sword in the air.

　　 If possible, she would never want this moment to happen.

　　 But, she is still waiting for this moment.

　　噗! ! !

　　 slammed vigorously, hitting the hilt of the female sword accurately, driving the whole female sword to fly upside down, and subtly staggering the old woman's neck.

　　 At the same time, Yu Qingzhu has also fallen on the incense wooden table, shooting like electricity to the old woman's acupuncture points, in case the old woman commits suicide again.

　　 Suddenly, the air in front of her eyes was distorted.

　　 is distorted.

　　 And this distorted light, distorted air, after she shot this one, it was corrected, showing another completely different scene.

　　 Yu Qingzhu's pupils were round, and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

　　 This scene is...

　　 She volleyed her sleeves and pierced the female sword into the old woman's neck with strength.

　　 The old woman’s neck was pierced by a sword, and he was nailed to a wooden chair. The neck was slanted, and blood was flowing out of scarlet, while a pair of pupils still looked towards the sky with resentment and anger.

this...

this......

　　 Yu Qingzhu only feels cold from his feet~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A cold feeling spread all over the body.

　　 She turned her head and saw Aunt Hua’s shocked pupils and Zuo Ci’s smiling face.

　　 Yu Qingzhu said sternly; "Zuo Ci, you hurt me!!! No...not just you..."

　　Master Qingzhu took a step back, and his body grew cold. He only felt that every step after he stepped out of Wudang was carefully calculated, and Zuo Ci was just a spare part of it.

　　 She suddenly remembered that when Lian Xingzi was taken away by Song Zhenqing, the disciple Moriyama felt that Lian Xingzi seemed to have been hit by the illusion of the Magic Dust Palace...

　　 Thinking of the situation at this time again, Peng Keng’s death, all kinds of things...

　　 is getting more and more horrified.

　　 At this time, the thin white-bearded old Taoist lightly sighed: "Hearing is futility and seeing is believing. It is really unexpected that the poor Taoist Wudang colluded with evil spirits and killed people...

　　This is so, everyone gets it and punishes it. "

　　 His eyes slowly turned cold, he looked at Yu Qingzhu sharply, and asked faintly: "Yu Qingzhu, do you still plead guilty?"

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