Chapter 6 (This chapter is free)

The journey up the mountain was very smooth, which made Hua Qiangu a little scared. Because she had never climbed such a dead mountain, not only did she not have any sound, but there was a deep and depressing feeling floating in the air.

Let alone humans, even a bird cannot be seen.

Unlike the lush green area elsewhere, the green that comes into view on the Big Mao Peak is as rich as the ink on the painting is about to fall off, making people feel sticky and uncomfortable.

For some reason, Hua Qiangu always has a vague premonition, but it is different from the previous feeling of encountering ghosts.

The stone steps on the top of the peak wind and circle. Looking down, it is a hundred feet deep. You can reach the clouds around you with your hands.

After walking for a while, Hua Qiangu became more and more scared because she discovered that this mountain was a dead mountain, and there seemed to be no living thing at all.

Why is this happening? Is the legendary fairyland like this?

Finally, I arrived in front of the main hall of the Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace, and the sound of breathing was so quiet that it was so obvious.

"Is there anyone? Is the disciple here to Maoshan for advice? Is there anyone?" Only waves of empty echoes answered her.

I walked into the hall with my teeth, but found that the fireworks in the magnificent hall had been extinguished and there was no one in my sight.

I heard that many lay disciples in Maoshan rely on worldly experience and practice cultivation. They rarely spend time practicing on the mountain, so there shouldn’t be many people in the left-behind sect. But it is impossible that there are not even a guardian of the mountain gate! What happened? Did everyone go down the mountain to kill demons and eliminate demons?

Hua Qiangu began to panic, and felt more and more that the whole Maoshan was gloomy and terrifying.

"Is anyone there? Is there anyone there?"

Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo no, she finally got up the mountain, why wasn't there anyone there?

Following the hall, I didn't bother to visit and appreciate the majestic buildings. I looked around and went to the square where Wanfu Palace gathered. I found that a huge pit was artificially destroyed in the middle of the wide square, which was as big and deep as another Wanfu Palace, just like a meteorite.

Without a trace of wind, Hua Qiangu was so nervous that he began to feel hot. He wiped the sweat on his forehead and breathed inexplicably. The slightest scent of blood that was not easy to detect spread to her brain cells through her nose.

I didn't dare to lean over, I just thought something bad would happen. But my feet couldn't help but move to the pit little by little.

The bloody wave of heat and heat was rolling in an instant, and Hua Qiangu let out a scream of extreme fear resounded throughout the world, and then he knelt on the ground with his face covering his face.

...

Shura Field!

How many bloody and terrifying scenes she has seen are not as good as hell on earth!

Countless corpses filled the bottom of the pit layer after layer. They were dressed in Taoist suits, hundreds of people of all ages and young. In addition, most of them were limbs and were blistered in blood. The intestines, eyes, and fingers were everywhere... It was a terrible sight!

But there were basically no signs of fighting around. Most of these people were killed in one move and were slaughtered.

While vomiting, Hua Qiangu tried to climb farther with his limbs, but he could hear something faintly, although it was weak, but clear. Are there survivors?

He forced himself to turn his head and saw the old man with white hair and beard on a pile of corpses. One hand was torn apart, a big hole in the center of his chest was completely penetrated, and his heart and lungs were taken away, and there was still a faint moan.

Hua Qiangu didn't care about the fact that he fell and crawled into the pit, and climbed hard among the piles of corpses. Her hands touched the sticky flesh and tissue fluid, which made her almost vomit bile, but she still tried her best to climb in front of the old man.

"Grandpa...you...how are you?" Hua Qiangu had never seen such a tragedy in the world. Her nose was so sore that her tears were about to fall.

I tried my best to hold it back, but I didn't dare to touch his body that was always sitting, for fear that I would fall down if I touched him.

What should she do now? What should she do? Can anyone tell her what to do?

The old man closed his eyes tightly, with two blood and tears on his face, as if his eyes were also poached. However, he still smiled without any pain on his face.

"Who is this little donor?"

Hua Qiangu was trembling: "I...I am Hua Qiangu... I originally wanted to go to Maoshan to come to Taoist Master Qingxu to seek Taoism. Here... what happened?"

"I am the one who is Qingxu, and I am incompetent, which has led to the death of Maoshan's entire family... I am afraid that I can't take in the little donor..."

"Master Qingxu, don't say that, why did this become like this? Is it a sect dispute? Or is it a monster that is causing trouble? How could it be so cruel and kill so many people! What can I... do I do? What should I do if your injuries?"

"My inner elixirs are destroyed and the vitality is lost. I can't last much time. I'm just because I have no eyes and didn't see that my eldest disciple Yun Yi has already entered the path of demons! In order to seize the ancient artifact, he cooperated with the demons in the demon world, and caused Maoshan's thousand-year foundation to be destroyed. Donor, how old are you?"

"The twelve years of void."

"How did you get up the mountain? The evil deed cast a spell around him, and the average person with magic could not be able to solve it. I have concentrated on my mind for a day and a night, and I can't send the news outside."

"I couldn't get up at first, but later I went to find Yi Xiujun and gave me a drip of water. On the way up the mountain, I met a brother named Xuanyuan Lang and his master Luo Hedong. Senior Luo also gave me this message snail and said that if you show it, you will know that you will accept me as your apprentice."

Qingxu smiled pale and said, "So you met them! You hit the third thread at the narrow end of the screw twice."

Hua Qiangu knocked on it, and suddenly the roar of the east lion in Luohe River came from the snail.

"Old Master Qingxu! I will give you a disciple from Luohedong. If you don't want to accept it, I will accept it. I've been busy recently. I'll come to you for a drink next time!"

Qingxu smiled with a twitching brow and said, "It's great. I can still listen to the voices of old friends before I die. It's a pity that I never had the chance to drink together."

"Master Qingxu..." Hua Qiangu's nose was so sore, "It's a pity that he suddenly had an urgent matter and said he wanted to go back wherever he wanted to go, otherwise he could go up the mountain together!"

"The world has been in chaos recently. He rushed back, which must be because of the magical artifact. Can you ask you for something very important?"

"Please say, I will do my best!"

"Next thirteenth month, please be sure to attend the fairy banquet in Kunlun Yaochi on my behalf, and help me inform the immortals of Maoshan being slaughtered and the snatch of the sky chain. Now the six realms are in chaos, and many barrier passages on earth have been opened, and demons have emerged. I hope that other immortals will guard several other ancient artifacts, otherwise once the demon god is born, the people will be in trouble, and I am afraid there will be no other way to suppress it."

Hua Qiangu nodded without understanding.

"Although the disciples in the sect have suffered heavy casualties, Maoshan has not been destroyed. Donor, I will temporarily pass on your position as the head of Maoshan. At that time, you will issue Maoshan orders at the fairy banquet, gather all the disciples in Maoshan to return to the mountain, reorganize the sect, and regain the chain of the slings."

"Me? I..."

"It doesn't matter, I'll just take it for a while. If you don't want to pass the position of the leader to other disciples in my sect, my second disciple Yun Yin is the one who deserves to be entrusted."

Hua Qiangu nodded: "I will tell him to retrieve the Tiantian Link and clean up the portal."

The old Taoist Qingxu nodded, and made a seal on Hua Qiangu's eyebrows with one hand, and the mark of the leader flashed away. Hua Qiangu only felt the surging vitality and internal energy pouring into his body from his eyebrows.

"Master Qingxu..."

"I will teach you the rest of the Taoist teachings, which is a small thank you."

"Master, Master..." Hua Qiangu knelt down and was about to kowtow. Did he mean he was willing to accept himself as his apprentice?

"Get up quickly. I am a dying person. If you can't teach you anything, you might as well go to another wise master and find a place to go. The world is so great and the immortal world is better to stay forever. If you can get a gift from Zihua, you will be very lucky in life. It will be a waste of your fate at this time and here."

"Another master?"

"Yes, Changliu Xian, Ice Collapse and Frost Baizi Painting, now the most powerful person in the fairy world. Come with the voice transmission snail, I will entrust you to him, but I don't know how strict he is and never accepts disciples. Will I sell me such a face this time? In addition, I will also inform him of other important matters and ask him to help me manage the endgame."

As he said that, Hua Qiangu saw Qingxu lying in his mouth, and talismans spit out one after another, floating into the sound transmission snail, and didn't know what he said.

Finally, the tail end of the sound transmission screw was slightly red.

"Donor, now you may see Gong Yu on my waist?"

Only then did Hua Qiangu see the pure white and flawless feather without any blood stains, but it was clearly not there just now. Could it be that he also has a little magic power?

"See it."

"Take it down and keep it forever. This is the token of the head. In addition, under the incense burner shrine of the main hall, there are two secret books. One is the key points and essence of my Maoshan Taoist Dharma to pass on to the next head. The other is the complete book of the Six Realms written by me, and you will be happy to collect it. If you don't understand anything you don't understand, you can find it. I'll ask you for the rest of my life, and I can finally rest in peace."

"Master Qingxu!"

"You go! Kunlun Mountain, the fairy feast, find Bai Zihua!"

Hua Qiangu then slowly crawled out of the big pit, and then saw red flames rising from Taoist Master Qingxu's body in the pit, but it was obviously not fire, and he didn't feel the heat at all.

Everything in the pit slowly turned into ashes, and countless red, glowing small dots slowly floated to the sky.

Is that the Yuan Dan for the cultivator? The Taoist practice is high, and the Yuan Dan is not damaged, which should be able to be dissolved, and the Taoist practice is low, which should be able to enter the cycle of reincarnation again. I don’t know where Taoist Master Qingxu went again…

Hua Qiangu knelt in front of the pit and bowed twice. It suddenly started to rain in the sky, washing away her blood. The air was still solemn, but Hua Qiangu felt much better and his energy became extremely abundant.

The master did not worship him, and he was not a disciple of Maoshan, but he was inexplicably the leader of Maoshan. It was really shocking. Hua Qiangu took the two secret books and put them in his arms, and began to go down the mountain.
Chapter completed!