The top of Tongtian Peak, the main hall of Qingyun Temple, and the Yuqing Hall.

The green mountains are green and the palace is majestic. The "Yuqing Hall" is located on the top of the peak, surrounded by clouds. There are a few auspicious cranes that fly by for a long time, and cannot circulate in the sky. It is like the spiritual realm of the immortal family, which makes people admire it.

At this time, Lin Yang, Lin Jingyu, and Zhang Xiaofan were led by a disciple of Qingyun Sect and walked to the Yuqing Hall, and the head of the sect was summoned.

Lin Yang had to accept the extra nickname he had. He was the third son of Uncle Li's family in the village, the largest Li San and the third son of the smallest son!

This made his mouth twitch slightly, and he remembered Swallow Li San...

The Qingyun Sect disciples who led the three of them came were wearing a robe outside the hall and respectfully said: "Sect leader, uncles, disciples Chang Jian, were ordered to command the three little ones..."

Before he finished speaking, suddenly a sound came from the hall, and a shrill cry interrupted him, "Ghost, evil ghost! Ghost!"

Chang Jian was shocked, but Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu were even more surprised. Although the sound was sharp and unpleasant, it sounded very familiar.

Zhang Xiaofan didn't care about so much, rushed into the hall and shouted loudly: "Uncle Wang Er, Uncle Wang Er, is it you?"

Lin Yang and Lin Jingyu also ran into the hall.

I saw a middle-aged man dressed in a woodcutter in the corner of the wall on one side of the hall, holding his head with his hands, curled up tightly in the corner, his whole body trembling, and a sound of "ghost, ghost..." came from the gaps in his fingers.

Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu immediately recognized that this man was a woodcutter in Caomiao Village. His surname was Wang. He was the second child. He was kind and smiled all day long. He was also very good to their children. He would bring some wild fruits from the mountain to all the children when he went up the mountain to collect firewood.

Without thinking, Zhang Xiaofan rushed over, ran to Uncle Wang, grabbed his shoulder hard and shouted: "Uncle Wang, what happened? Why are all the people in the village dead? And, where is my mother! Where is my father! How are they? Tell me!"

Uncle Wang Er heard Zhang Xiaofan asking questions in a stack of ways, as if he was touched. He stopped saying the words "ghost, ghost" for the time being, and slowly raised his head and looked at Zhang Xiaofan in front of him.

Everyone in the hall was moved, and they all became quiet. Even a few people sitting on the chair couldn't help but stand up and look here.

However, Uncle Wang's eyes were red, full of fear and confusion. He looked at Zhang Xiaofan for a while, but he didn't say a word, frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

At this time, someone in Qingyun Sect couldn't help but take a step. He was about to speak, but was quietly pulled by the people beside him.

Seeing that Uncle Wang Er didn't react for a long time, Zhang Xiaofan just looked at him in a desperate state. He was anxious and shouted: "Uncle Wang Er, what's wrong with you?"

Uncle Wang Er was shouted loudly by him, his whole body shook, and his face was filled with fear. He suddenly rolled and crawled to the side, hugged his head with his hands again, and kept wailing: "Ghost, Ghost, Ghost!..."

Sighs in the hall suddenly burst into tears, and everyone in Qingyun Sect looked disappointed on their faces, and the person who had just stood up also sat back.

Zhang Xiaofan is still waiting to be questioned, but was caught by Lin Yang beside him and said lightly: "It's useless, Uncle Wang is already crazy!"

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned on the spot.

The eyes of the Qingyun Sect lit up and looked at Lin Yang in surprise. This boy was only eight or nine years old. He was not surprised when dealing with things, revealing an extraordinary style. He was unusual in the village boys and children, and was extremely outstanding.

At this moment, there were many people from Qingyunmen standing in the hall, including men and women, morals and customs. Most of them had weapons, mostly long swords.

Among them, the six people sitting on the chair are even more outstanding in temperament. Among the six people, there are three vulgarities, especially the one sitting in the middle, wearing a dark green Taoist robe, with a crane bone fairy style, and warm and bright eyes. He is the famous leader of the Qingyun Sect and the Zhenren of Daoxuan.

The Caomiao Village tragedy was something that Qingyunmen had never seen in a thousand years and had never heard of. It happened at the foot of Qingyunmen, and the Qingyunmen sect was shocked.

After receiving the report, Zhenren Daoxuan was shocked and angry, and immediately summoned the first seats of the other six meridians to discuss. At this moment, except for the first Master Shuiyue in the "Xiaozhu Peak" lineage, the first seats of the other five meridians were all present.

The person who can be the first in the seven veins of Qingyun is naturally the top figure in Qingyun Sect, and the top figure in Qingyun Sect is also the top figure among the people who practice truth and practice Taoism in this world.

Everyone here had a look of torch. At this time, he stared at Lin Yang and said in his heart, "What a beautiful piece of jade!"

What a person Lin Yang has already attained enlightenment and became a saint, and has used his strength to prove the truth, open up the world, and the three corpses to prove the truth, etc., and even though this is only one of the incarnations of the primordial spirits, it cannot cover up the natural breath.

In the eyes of these people who have not yet attained immortality, they are the "innate Tao body" and are suitable for practicing Taoism!

Then, they set their eyes on Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan, and their eyes lit up again. Lin Jingyu was actually a beautiful jade and talented person, but Zhang Xiaofan had mediocre qualifications.

The head of the sect, Master Xuan, spoke slowly and asked the three of them: "How did you escape this disaster?"

The three of them were slightly stunned, Lin Jingyu said, "Report to the real person, I remember sleeping in bed at home last night, but when I woke up, I lay under a pine tree with Xiaofan. I don't know what happened. Later, Xiaofan woke me up, and we ran back to the village together, and then we saw that, that scene, and fainted."

Zhenren Daoxuan frowned, looked at Zhang Xiaofan, and said, "You woke him up, so what are you?"

Zhang Xiaofan thought for a while and said, "I don't know why I went there. When I woke up and saw Jingyu beside me, I woke him up."

When Taoist Master Daoxuan and the other heads looked at each other, they were confused in their eyes. If there was a master to save him, why did he only save these children? If not, it would be unreasonable no matter what!

Lin Yang also replied: "I slept in bed at home last night and came here when I woke up."

As soon as these words came out, Daoxuan Zhenren and the first ones were laughing and crying. This boy fell in love with him and slept from the village to Qingyun Mountain, and he didn't know anything.

But now, I must also know about the tragedy in the village.

Zhenren Daoxuan pondered for a moment and said, "That means, you know nothing about what happened last night."

The three of them replied in unison: "Yes."

Zhenren Daoxuan sighed, waved his hand, and the disciples standing saluted one after another, and then retreated one by one.

In the main hall, only he and the first six people were left.

Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan were not sure about this, and only hoped that these "gods" would make the decision for their village.

Lin Yang knew that he was preparing to accept a disciple.
Chapter completed!