The last rays of light sank into the pitch-black night, and the lightning that fell like a whip flickered brightly in the rolling clouds instantly illuminated the Infinite Temple. Black clouds were about to overwhelm the city, and the sound of thunderstorms rumbled not far away. The white cloth hanging on the temple was blown by the strong wind like a flag, and the white candle was suddenly extinguished, and the green smoke drifted away without an end.

Several long beams of light slid from the sky, and the more than twenty monks dressed in the purple begonia color of the Murong family and carrying swords at their waists landed steadily on the Taiji Square. And beside Murong Lie, there were also two monks in strange costumes, a man and a woman, and the jade pendants they wore around their waists were made of pure gold, and they were engraved with the word Wu on them.

Qingwei walked over briskly and arched his hand: "Murong Gongzi, Poor Dao has been waiting for you for a long time, and as I expected, when Mu Zisu heard the news that the cheats were fake, he left the Immortal Palace." ”

Murong Lie looked at Qingwei with a slightly appreciative look, "Young Master Ben thought you were just a wine bag and rice bag, but I didn't expect you to be able to pinch it." ”

When Qingwei heard Xiao Xian's words, he guessed the purpose of Mu Zisu's coming, in order to ensure that nothing went wrong, Murong Lie found three Jingjin monks to fight against Mu Zisu, and Qingwei used Liu Changsheng's mouth to let Mu Zisu leave. Now, Liu Chang is dead, the monks are scattered, the Immortal Palace is empty, and only Gu Xiuyuan is still guarding the first seven for his master.

Murong Lie's gaze looked straight at the figure kneeling in the main hall, the last figure guarding the Immortal Palace. Tall and quiet, like a still distant mountain.

Once Murong Lie plundered treasures outside, he went his own way, never paying attention to the pointing and pointing of others behind him. But his father Murong Lin put the so-called morality and fame on him, "Raiding the house and robbing the house, that is the work of robbers, where do you put the face of the Murong family!" ”

"Your outfit is outdated! Only it is real, the face and reputation are fake, and it is not for others to see,"

Murong Lin was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, "That's right! If you do it for others to see, you have to do it! ”

Every time he quarreled with his father, Murong Lie would always hide behind his mother, and his father would not dare to squeak anymore, and he succeeded. But how can he understand his father's good intentions?

In this attack on the Immortal Palace, he borrowed troops from his father in order to secure victory and asked for two monks of the Pure Gold rank. Murong Lin agreed to him, but reminded him again: "If you don't listen to me this time, you won't think about my position in the future!" ”

Seeing that his father threatened him as the head of the family, Murong Lie had no choice but to respond.

But his damn Gu Xiuyuan is too enduring! If this continues, when will he be able to destroy the Immortal Palace!

"Give me the Great Seal of the Sect."

Qingwei took out a bronze palm-sized seal from his bosom and handed it to Murong Lie.

"Young Master Murong, you can't do it now, otherwise your father's hard work will be in vain."

"I have my own plan, you don't care." As he spoke, Murong Lie threw it twice in his hand, tilted his head and said, "Let's go!" Meet that homeless wild dog! ”

Gu Xiuyuan knelt in front of his master's coffin, his eyes closed, and his mouth whispered Taoist scriptures. With a bang, the copper basin filled with burning paper money was kicked over. A pair of soap-soled ink boots stepped on the burning paper money, crushing the flames.

"Senior Brother Gu, the festival is changing. Tsk, if your master had a spirit in heaven, he would definitely regret it. I will also scold you for being a rebel and unfilial, and the Palace of Eternal Life will be destroyed in your hands! He smiled and said, "Son, call your father to listen, maybe my father will let you live!" ”

Gu Xiuyuan ignored him and still read the scriptures.

"Come on, serve the wine!"