The ancient sword of Yue Suzhi continues the leading edge

The day before, Jueming was still the senior brother of Maoshan's disciples. After only one snowy night, he was an ordinary person and had nothing to do with Maoshan.

After hearing the news, the Maoshan disciples who came here all defended Judgment, and asked the master to let the senior brother stay, "The real master, the senior brother always abides by the rules of the school and has never done anything out of the ordinary. If you made any mistakes this time, please let the real sect master take it lightly for the sake of senior brother's dedication to Maoshan."

"Disciple, I beg you to take this senior brother lightly." Eight thousand disciples of Maoshan knelt in front of the Qingxin Hall in unison at this time.

Master Mingxu looked at this formation with an extremely ugly face, and his majestic voice was transmitted to the ears of every disciple through internal force, "The matter is over, there is no need to say any more, Jue Ming is no longer my Maoshan disciple, if you want to kneel, you can Keep kneeling down. Even if you kneel here to death, it will not change the fact that Jue Ming is going down the mountain."

Daoist Ming Xu left in a huff, leaving only the disciples looking at each other.

Jueming packed his luggage and went down the mountain early in the morning. Maoshan has [-] steps. He did not walk with his sword as usual, but walked down the mountain step by step, looking back at the place that had raised him for more than ten years.He didn't understand why the master would drive him down the mountain, but he knew that the master did it for his own good.

No matter what the reason was, he would not abandon Maoshan. After going down the mountain, he did not leave, but went to the nearest inn to find clues.

When Ling Yue and Tu Su went downstairs, they saw Cassia Ming talking to the shopkeeper, "Your master sent you down to deal with business?" Ling Yue saw that Cassia Ming had asked for a room, so he went up to him and asked him about Maoshan.

Jueming didn't expect to see Lingyue and the others here, so he smiled wryly, "Master expelled me from the sect last night, and Jueming is no longer a Maoshan disciple."

Ling Yue was puzzled in his heart, Jue Ming knew it, he was very good-natured and diligent in doing things, how could he be kicked out of the teacher.There must be something strange about this matter.

"What are your plans for the future?"

"I always feel that something is not right, so I plan to stay here first, and secretly investigate what the old master's intentions are." Seeing that he was expelled from the teacher's school, Ling Yue not only did not feel resentment in his heart, but was worried that the master had other secrets. Some admire.

"That's why we came here this time. How about it? Tu Su and I go up the mountain today, and you wait for news from us at the foot of the mountain. If there is any change, you can also support us."

"Thank you, Caesar, to the two senior uncles."

The three of them had already lingered at the foot of the mountain for some time, but at this time they heard about the abnormal behavior of the head of Maoshan, so they simply packed their luggage and went up to Maoshan.

Master Mingxu was looking at the headband in front of him, and sighed when he saw the two men coming, "There will be a battle in Maoshan in the near future, please also Master Lingyue and Shaoxia Baili to protect my disciples from Maoshan. I will die without regret. "

Seeing that Master Mingxu was determined to die, Ling Yue became more and more suspicious, "Is there something that Master Mingxu hasn't explained to us, maybe we can help."

Ming Xu shook his head. He has been the head of the sect for many years, except for that one time, he was never so helpless again, "The past is the past, karma retribution."

Ling Yue saw that he didn't want to say more, so he had to seek the answer by himself.

Yuyang Lingduan heard that Ling Yue and Tu Su had also come up the mountain, so he immediately went to gather in Ling Yue's room.

"I said big brother, are you afraid that I won't be able to take care of Yuyang, or that we and Yuyang can't handle this matter well. You can't trust us so much." Ling Duan was always playing tricks, while Fu Que grabbed his ear and Pulling to the side, "How do you talk to senior brother? Senior brother and Tu Su must have their own reasons for going up the mountain. You can't speculate."

"Okay, you two are so big, why are you still so childish. Before we went up the mountain..." Ling Yue told the story of meeting the ghost king, and Fu Que and the others were also very puzzled. What is there, uh, complicated relationship.Ghosts and Taoist priests who catch ghosts, several people couldn't figure it out for a while.

"Master, Yu Yang saw a portrait in the ancestral hall, it is Ming Xu's younger brother Ming Xiao, Master, do you want to go and see it?" Yu Yang thought of the portrait he saw with Jueming a few days ago.I feel like telling Master to see what he thinks.

"Since there are no clues, let's go and have a look." Ah Xiangfei, who went out to look for food, came back and turned into a human form. Seeing that everyone was at a loss, he kindly reminded everyone.Seeing Xiaotuanzi in front of him, Ling Duan hugged him and rubbed his cheeks, "When will you change into a human form? Both of you have cinnabar moles on your foreheads, are they very popular?" Ah Xiang was rubbed by him With flushed cheeks, he struggled to get down, ran behind Lingyue, poked his head out, and made a face at Lingyue, with the expression that the uncle would like you to leave him alone.

Seeing that the two of them had had enough trouble, Ling Yue went to the Maoshan Ancestral Hall with everyone.

"Don't tell me, this real person Mingxiao and real person Mingxu really look alike." Ling Duan commented, looking at it, he saw that something was wrong, "Eh? Did you find it? They all said that Cassia and Mingxu Reverend Xu is [-]% or [-]% similar, in fact, I think this Cassia is [-]% or [-]% similar to Reverend Mingxiao."

Everyone looked at the portrait of Master Ming Xiao and still muttered in their hearts that something was wrong, but when Ling Duan said it, they suddenly realized, no, the real Ming Xiao in this portrait can be in his twenties, while Jue Ming is only ten years old at this time. Seven or eight, the two are about the same age, but at first glance they look alike.

"This Jueming is so similar to Master Mingxiao, does Jueming have no thoughts in his heart, has he ever suspected that he is, um, the son of Master Mingxiao?" Ah Xiang on the side talked to Lingduan about his doubts openly .

"Ah Xiang, don't be rude, the matter is not settled, don't be rude to the ancestors." A Xiang knew that he had said something wrong, so he went to the side to play silently.

Tu Su carefully looked at the person in the portrait. That person did not tie his hair with a jade crown like the Maoshan Taoist, but tied it with a white ribbon, "Look, brother, isn't the ribbon on Master Mingxiao's head The one held by the head of Maoshan just now."

"Exactly. It seems that Daoist Mingxu really has something to do with the Ghost King."

Ah Xiang looked at the huge ancestral hall, where the founder of Maoshan and other ancestors were enshrined, all of them were immortal and elegant.Ah Xiang touched here and there curiously, and after a while he got tired of playing, sat down on the futon, rested his chin on his hands and continued to look at the ancestral hall.

"Huh? There's a round button here." Ah Xiang was small, and sitting on the futon was not as high as the altar table. When he opened his eyes, he saw a round button under the altar table.

Hearing Ah Xiang's surprised voice, everyone reached out to touch under the altar, and there was a round button.

To press or not to press.This is a problem. After all, this is someone's place. The button is so hidden, which means that there may be a secret passage behind it for someone to escape. Is it not good for outsiders like myself to enter.

Ling Duan was impatient, he couldn't make up his mind when he saw the crowd looking at each other, and pushed them away, "Look at all of you who are usually wise and decisive, why are you all mothers-in-law here, you don't want to be evil people, I'll come." He reached under the altar and pressed the round button.

Everyone held their breath when they heard the clicking sound of the button being pressed, and watched the surrounding situation vigilantly, but unexpectedly, nothing happened.

"What do you mean, you put a knob under the altar table to amuse the children?" Ling Duan grumbled unhappily when he saw that nothing happened, he broke into a cold sweat in vain.

"No, listen." Fu Que covered Ling Duan's whining mouth, and the surrounding immediately became silent, only the sound of gears turning, and everyone held their breath again, looking for the source of the sound.

"Over there, behind the portrait of Master Mingxiao." Yu Yang could hear the voice coming from behind the portrait of Master Mingxiao.

Fu Que let go of the hand covering Ling Duan, and stepped forward to reveal the portrait of Master Ming Xiao.A secret passage suddenly appeared behind the portrait.The inside of the secret passage was extremely dark, with gusts of cold air blowing towards his face, Ah Xiang shivered uncontrollably, "It's really cold, could it be that Master Mingxu built the ice chamber for practicing some peerless martial arts."

Several people transported their true energy to protect their bodies, and then resisted the bursts of cold air.

"Let's go in and see what secrets there are."

Several people glanced at each other and walked into the dark secret passage one by one.