There was smoke in the main hall.

Before everyone had time to think, they saw Hengmu and Hua Guang, and helped out an old way, which made the faces of everyone present change greatly.

I saw that the head of the Taoist method, who had always been profound, instantly turned into a gray-haired aging appearance.

Originally, the head of the crane had a childish face, his face was like a full moon, the white was ruddy, and there was a dusty atmosphere, but at this time, his hair was all white, his face was full of wrinkles, and he looked full of trouble.

It's just that when I look up at people, my eyes are shining, and I still retain a bit of his true color.

At this time, the sky was close to dusk, the twilight smoke was everywhere, and the eyes were blank, and everyone hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "What is the matter with the head (senior brother)?"

Lao Dao said hoarsely: "The matter is leaked, the power of heaven is unfathomable, but alas, all the wells of my life have been wasted." I'm not reconciled!"

The words of the wife are good, and people will pity them when they hear it.

All the elders were astonished.

"It's not good, my mountain gate has already cut off thirty percent of the qi!" An elder pinched his fingers at this time, and found that the foundation of the mountain gate was greatly damaged: "Fortunately, we still have the chalk pressure of Zhibao Town, otherwise it would only be ......"

"It's not good, no more, no less, it's Sancheng, I'm afraid that something has happened in Pingshan Yinli!"

"Quick, go to Baiming Mountain, take turns riding with white eagles, and take out the Pingshan seal. Someone hurriedly jumped to his feet and said.

"I'm afraid it's too late. The head sighed.

Sure enough, at the same time just now, Bai Mingshan, the last dragon vein of Dayan, "Something happened suddenly."

The sky was clear, and dark clouds rolled in.

At the end of the sky, like Fubai Mountain, a large group of black clouds rushed over, and in just a moment, dark clouds shrouded the sky of Baiming Mountain.

In the dark clouds, silver snakes scurried through the clouds, and lightning lit up the sky.

"Boom!" a thunderbolt slashed down, and the location of the split was exactly where Pingshan Yin Town was.

The Pingshan seal that is in the dragon vein is a magic weapon, it is actually transformed by the floating white mountain, thousands of years down, it has its own spirituality, and it will not be willing to be destroyed.

But at this moment, a black gas filled the dragon vein, and it violently ejected it, revealing it in the sky.

"Boom!" said that it was too late, but it was fast, and the lightning struck the Pingshan seal that had just popped up.

After the lightning, the dark clouds in the sky quickly dispersed, revealing the summer sky, and the thunder came and went as fast as it came.

I saw that the Pingshan seal was still in the air, "its golden light and green energy, all of a sudden, all of a sudden, only to hear the "crackling" sound, originally because of Zhou Jishi, there were cracks in the Pingshan seal, and suddenly cracked many cracks.

The crack was already full of seals, and it was almost completely destroyed, but even so, the light was gone, and for a moment it fell like an ordinary stone, and rolled all the way down the mountain, and with a "pop!", it fell into a stream, and stood still.

"Master, Master!", the floating white mountain actually shook, and it was filled with aura at all times, and the layers of white mist that were turned into "also had the meaning of gradually dissipating at this time.

Some of the large formations on the hill "were destroyed in many places.

Hengmu, as a big disciple, knows that he has more inside information than others" At this time, he had realized what had happened, and he was flustered, but he didn't dare to bring out a single cent on his face, for fear of adding another stroke to the already panicked atmosphere.

"Hengmu, don't panic ......", the white-haired old Taoist opened his eyes again, and his voice was old: "This is the punishment of heaven, there is a heavenly punishment to come, I am afraid that it is Pingshan Yinli, there has been a change......"

Lao Dao took a breath and continued: "Don't panic, since the master is not dead, it means that King Wu has not been defeated, you should go to Baiming Mountain quickly to check the situation of Pingshan Yin, if the situation is no longer recoverable...... Hengmu, you should know how to do it!"

When Hengmu heard this, his heart sank, and he bowed and saluted: "The disciple knows." ”

"That's good, also, this thing is not too sooner or later, it will happen at this time, it must be related to Zhou Ji, quickly go to find out the roots, if you are already dead, immediately track down the underworld. ”

"No!" Hengmu replied awe-inspiringly.

Lao Dao said these words, and said with a wry smile: "For the teacher's Taoism, at this time has been greatly damaged, now in retreat for a period of time, the matter of Qiqiao Peak, your brother and sister, discuss it, other peaks, they have their own care, you are still young, listen more and do less in everything, understand?"

The foundation of the Fubai Mountain Range is damaged, and the aura is greatly damaged, which has a far-reaching impact, and I am afraid that the main door will change hands.

"Yes, disciple understood. Hengmu and Huaguang responded at the same time, so they naturally knew the seriousness of the matter.

Lao Dao settled down and asked the two apprentices to help him into a quiet room, and then closed the door and concentrated on cultivation, trying to repair it as much as possible.

But how much can be recovered, or even whether it can be recovered, Lao Dao has no bottom in his heart.

Hengmu Huaguang also understood this truth, and when he watched the master retreat, he was all preoccupied.

"Senior brother, if something really happens to Pingshan Yin, I am afraid that King Wu's foundation will also be destroyed. Hua Guang looked at his senior brother with a solemn expression: "Senior brother, when are we leaving?"

"Without further ado, get over right away. But now the people are uncertain, the master's Taoism is damaged, there is no principal here, I am afraid of accidents, junior brother, you stay on the peak, I can go alone. ”

Hua Guang felt that it made sense, nodded and said, "It's up to Senior Brother." ”

"I'll go down the mountain, if I take the eagle, I can return in three or two days, and I can contact the birds if there is an emergency. Heng Mu knew that this matter should not be delayed, so he explained a few words to his junior brother, cast a Taoist method, summoned the white crane, flew up, and flew towards the outside of the mountain.

Hua Guang looked at his senior brother in the distance, sighed, and turned around to go up.

"Senior Brother Huaguang!" a crisp female voice sounded behind him.

Hearing a familiar voice" Hua Guang frowned slightly, revealing some ruthlessness, but when he turned around, he was already smiling lightly.

"Senior Sister Xin'er, I don't know what is going on to stop me?"

"Listen to my master, something happened to the master, but it has something to do with Pingshan Yin?", Wei Xin'er, who was dressed in red, was charming and lovely, and asked a straightforward question as soon as she spoke, which made Huaguang frown slightly again.

"Senior sister, I'm afraid you heard it wrong, my master just cultivated and attracted heavenly thunder, and was eaten by the exercises, where is there anything about Pingshan Yin?"

Wei Xin'er is the daughter of King Wu, and the cause and effect are very involved, this matter is chaotic enough, and with her to make peace, it will be even more chaotic.

Sure enough, hearing his answer, Wei Xin'er's apricot eyes suddenly widened: "Senior Brother Huaguang, you actually coaxed me! Almost the whole mountain knows about this, and you still pretend not to know with me! Could it be because of ...... Is this the case related to my father?

Huaguang Taohua's eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone changed from gentle at the beginning to a little cold: "Senior Sister Xin'er, since you think like this, why do you come here to ask me?

After that, he flicked his sleeves, turned around and walked away quickly, leaving Wei Xin'er stomping her feet again and again, depressed and worried.

At this time, Wei Xin'er had not turned a corner, and as soon as Pingshanyin changed, her nobility had gradually dissipated.

In the past, because of King Wu, everyone who was humble to her, how could they tolerate her in every way at this time?

In terms of qualifications and diligence, she is not in the eyes of everyone, if it weren't for Wei Yue, how could she stand here?

"Hmph, I'll tell my aunt to go!" Stamped her foot, the girl turned and ran away.

Looking back from a high place, looking at her brilliance, her eyes became more and more cold.

Gangneung

In the Jiedu Embassy, King Wu is entertaining his ministers.

In the previous battle, the Wu army's naval division defeated the Shu army, although it failed to kill Wang Hongyi, but almost killed him, and killed Zhang Fanzhi, the governor of the Shu army's naval division, although Ding Jie was damaged, Wei Yue's mood was still very good.

Singers dressed in light veils are dancing in the hall. Wei Yue drank wine happily, raised a glass and feasted with the ministers, causing everyone to raise their glasses in return. In the corner of the banquet, there was an old man sitting, who was a little out of place with the people around him.

He was dressed in cloth clothes, he was not an official of Wu Ying, and his temperament was not from a big clan, and he was a little silent, and he seemed to be silent.

The officials who didn't know his identity were a little strange, why such a cloth cloth could also get a banquet from King Wu.

The officials who knew his identity were secretly disdainful. It's just a hopeful charlatan, and sitting with such a person is really a loss of face.

Taoist monks are humble and should not stand in the court, this is an ancient precept for nearly a thousand years, so around this old man, there are just some vacant places.

He was already sitting in the corner, so that the lone one one was drinking sullen wine. But the food at the feast was delicious, and he was happy to eat alone.

At this time, a gust of wind blew outside the hall, and others didn't pay attention to it, but felt a little cool, but the old man immediately sobered up.

"Strange, this yin wind is transformed by a ghost, how did it come here?"

Although things are in troubled times, there are many dead, and there will be these, but there is Wu Wang Longqi guarding here, how can he allow the ghost and resentment to approach?

Thinking of this, the old man raised his head again and looked at Wei Yue, the king of Wu, who was seated.

At first glance, the old man was stunned, and cold sweat came down.

"How so?" the old man's eyes widened a little, and he looked at it seriously.

I saw that on the top of King Wu, the blue luck of the original large group gathered like clouds of smoke, filling a room, and there was more purple air rising on it, shaped like an umbrella cover, and everyone who looked at it understood that this was the real king.

But now, there is no trace of purple qi left, it has disappeared cleanly, only the green qi is still there, even so, it is a little thinner, and there is still a trace of gray and white qi penetrating into it.

The gray-white qi is like a thin gathering, which is a bad omen of evil entanglement, and there will be misfortune or funeral.

Judging from the current situation, the Wu army has the upper hand, why does Wu Wang's dragon qi dissipate?

Could it be that King Wu will be defeated this time?

The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became, the old man squeezed the hand of the wine glass, and kept trembling, but no one paid attention, and the old man finally calmed down after a while.

"No, King Wu is no longer Allah, he must move out of the Wu realm immediately!", the old man thought about it and immediately made a decision.

Originally, the old man had always hoped that he would become the Qin Heavenly Prison, but fortunately he did not become a prisoner.

The defeat of the Wu army this time will definitely cause chaos in the Wu realm, and it is extremely unwise for the family to continue to stay.

And even if King Wu returns to the realm of Wu alive and suppresses the riots, how can he tolerate himself anymore?