Wei Ran, the ancient temple of ten thousand years, stands on the top of the Qifeng mountain. The sound of the bells and drums is clear and melodious, and the elegant ancient scenery is shrouded in the blue smoke.

In the past few days, Taiyi mountain, which is usually desolate, has been bustling with people climbing from the foot of the mountain. They are all invited to witness the important moment of Taiyi mountain.

When the evil doers were rescued, Taiyi mountain suffered heavy losses. Many ancient temples were destroyed in the war, and many of the experts suffered heavy losses. Although there is evil conspiracy behind all this, the Taoist madman, as the observer, admits that he is to blame. Taoist madman proposed to abdicate the throne for the sake of breaking through the stagnant state of hard cultivation. On the other hand, he also gave up his position as the leader of the sect at a time when the fight between good and evil is becoming more and more intense, so that the capable can lead Taiyi mountain to a higher level.

He has been in charge of Taiyi mountain for nearly 30 years. Although he is well behaved, it is still difficult for Taiyi mountain to step into a higher level. Daofeng also knows that his personality is too perverse and his ability to plan is far from enough. This storm is just an opportunity to give way.

The news surprised all the forces who came. On the contrary, the new candidate was expected. Xuanming is one of the oldest elders of Taiyi mountain.

Xuanming has been famous in Xichuan for a long time. Before that, he was trapped in Tianlin valley. Now when he came back, he took over Taiyi mountain with the prestige of an old man.

The ceremony will not officially start until tomorrow morning. At the foot of the mountain, Zhicheng leads Zhizi generation disciples to meet the guests who are still coming.

The younger martial brother just sent a first-class guest to the mountain gate. Zhicheng looked at the team coming in front of him and welcomed him with a smile: "brother Wang, I didn't expect to meet again so soon!"

"Ha ha ha - yes, I don't have a chance to talk with elder martial brother Zhicheng in the lost sea area. I have to have a good drink this time!"

Wang Ting's father is making a breakthrough in the family's seclusion. This time, he brought the Wang family.

"Sure, sure! I have to finish the task assigned by the sect. I'll have a good drink with brother Wang tomorrow! " When Zhicheng spoke, he recruited a disciple of wanmuguan: "Zhiyong, take elder martial brother Wang into the mountain!"

"It's elder martial brother!" The young man, who was called Zhiyong, quickly saluted: "elder martial brother Wang, please follow me!"

Wang Ting nods with a smile and responds. He follows taiyishan's disciples to the white jade steps.

Taking back his sight from Wang Ting, Zhicheng continues to greet the guests at the foot of the mountain, not noticing the two familiar figures in the Wang family.

The other two schools of Zhengdao must have arrived at Taiyi mountain a few days ago. They were surprised but didn't ask too much about the sudden change of bailixiong and Dongfang urticaria.

Dongfang urticaria always believes that the relationship between the little guy and Taiyi mountain is not as bad as the outside world guesses. Women not only know the real identities of Mo Li and Su ranxue, but also know most of their experiences of starting a family from Beilu. In addition to their mysterious background, they are also disciples of wanmuguan, one of the seven forces in the northern land.

Wanmuguan and taiyishan have the same structure and concept of the sect. To point out the color of the family, that guy will never have a bad idea about wanmuguan. Under this premise, he will never have a bad relationship with the youth because of this accident.

Oriental nettle can feel that the handover of Taiyi mountain is not as simple as it seems. Maybe it's time for the man who has been hiding for a long time to show up?

Dongfang Urtica knows Mo Li better, so she has this judgment. By contrast, Bai Lixiong, who still doesn't know the true identity of the boy, doesn't think so.

After the accident of Taiyi mountain, bailixiong keenly caught the chance! Before that, they always wanted to attract these two talented young people. However, their outstanding talent became an obstacle for zhengqimen. Now that they have the chance to beat him down, bailixiong naturally won't be soft hearted. What's more, they have two places to enter the supreme secret place. If they can find a way to deprive zhengqimen, they can also get a share.

Bailixiong has already thought about it. Tomorrow, he will take advantage of Taiyi mountain's handover ceremony to make it clear. After all, Taiyi mountain is not the place where the evil doers are rescued, and other forces of Nishikawa Shinto are also in danger.

A group of people with different thoughts gathered in Taiyi mountain, some purely for the sake of watching the excitement, and some wanted to muddle the water and fight for the interests of their own forces. Most of the intrigues are to be considered by the important figures in one side of the power. In contrast, the mood of the younger generation is much lighter.

Jianzong's scenery around the top of the Qifeng mountain is naturally good. The cliffs are covered with clouds and fog. The flat edge of the stone platform is pulling heavy iron ropes. Two graceful postures stand in the hazy white fog. Looking at the white crane flying on the clouds, the bright eyes emerge with a trace of worry.

"I've heard that he has an ice wind bird that can travel thousands of miles a day. Who is faster than the three eyed crane?"

There is a faint sadness in the crisp voice, just like the missing on the girl's pure face.

Listening to his sister's sour tone, Luo Qian felt uncomfortable. With a complicated look, he sighed and forced out a smile: "it's no use saying... The ice wind god bird travels thousands of miles every day. Can these ordinary three eyed God cranes compare?"

"So if he wants to leave... The bad guys can't catch him, can they?"

Luo Qian slightly a Leng, silent language.

Even if he doesn't have the help of Shenniao, no one can keep him if he wants to go! Just with his proud temperament, can he give up so easily?

Without hearing her sister's reply, Lin Wan'er laughed at herself after a short silence: "he won't go... Even if everyone in Xichuan's right path yells at him, he won't go..."

"Wan'er... Don't worry too much - we all know that he won't do it."

"We believe he's useless! Will other forces in the right way believe it? " Lin Wan'er's innocent face suddenly surged with anger, and her cold voice was no longer playful: "it's ye Zipeng, that smelly woman!"

Lin Wan'er's anger is not unreasonable.

When big brother became famous, all kinds of forces competed for him. Now he is put in a bad name. When he became famous, there are many people falling into the well! For example, among the disciples of zhengqimen's generation, Luo Zixiao talks about his elder brother's evil ways and Demons all day long. Even the elder martial sister Baili, who is not easy to get along with others, treats him coldly.

Everyone in Nishikawa is shouting and beating, and the beloved man endures abuse and accusation inexplicably. How can she not be angry?

Looking at her lovely and gentle sister pouting her lips like an angry little leopard, Luo Qian is both funny and distressed. She is also worried that she doesn't know how to comfort and persuade her sister. She can only sigh and cast her confused eyes into the distance again.