☆、The countdown to the return of the male protagonist (repair)

Three years have gone by.

In the past three years, apart from asking Liu Qingge to help him heal his veins and toxins from time to time, he asked Mu Qingfang to help him prepare four medicinal herbs, and Shangqing Jingfeng arranged leveling tasks for his disciples. Shen Qingqiu spent most of the time wandering outside. .

In his last life, he stayed at home, played games and read novels, and after he was reborn here, all computer-related entertainment was gone, and his interest in travel was rekindled. The days passed leisurely, until Yue Qingyuan sent a flying book and suddenly called him back to Cangqiong Mountain.

At this time, he had not seen any ghosts for a long time, and suddenly he returned to the mountain. The disciples of Qingjing Peak gathered under the mountain gate early to greet the master. As soon as he saw Shen Qingqiu slowly climbing up from the bottom of the hillside, they all hula and surround him.

The leader Ming Fan is already a tall young man. Although he can't be said to be handsome, at least he doesn't have the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks as he was in his youth. At first glance, he has a narrow-minded face of dead cannon fodder. Ning Yingying has grown into a beautiful and graceful girl, and she has also chosen her own fairy sword from Wan Jianfeng. As soon as she sees Shen Qingqiu, she rushes over and walks up the ladder with his arms around him.

Although the sweet-smelling little girl likes to hug him, Shen Qingqiu can't bear it, especially Ning Yingying is developing well. She is no longer the petite loli she used to be. Occasionally, her chest will accidentally rub against him, making Shen Qingqiu face blank. His expression was cold and sweaty.

I really don't dare to think about Luo Binghe's wife!

Ning Yingying said coquettishly: "Master, you are always not on the mountain, and your disciples want to kill you."

Shen Qingqiu said lovingly, "I miss you as a teacher... you guys."

its not right. You should be thinking of Luo Binghe, what do you want the scum villain to do!

Are the original Shen Qingqiu and Ning Yingying so close? It seemed that after Ning Yingying grew up and became sensible, Shen Qingqiu unilaterally coveted her.

Besides, as one of Luo Binghe's wives, shouldn't you have been sleepless at night and unable to eat for five consecutive years?

Why do look fatter now?

The disciples crowded Shen Qingqiu to the peak of Qiong Ding. Yue Qingyuan still greeted him outside the hall, and the two brothers entered the hall hand in hand.

In the dome hall, the peaks of the twelve peaks have all been seated, and basically one or two of the peak master's confidant disciples are standing behind the seats. Only Liu Qingge was an exception.

The traditional style of Baizhan Peak is sheep-herding education, each training its own way. The peak master basically does not teach anything other than coming back from time to time to beat a group of disciples, until the disciple can beat the master back, the peak master will be It can be handed over √ So of course there is no confidant disciple.

Shen Qingqiu greeted them one by one, and sat down on the Qingjing Peak, with Ming Fan and Ning Yingying standing behind him. Opposite him are Qi Qingqi and Liu Mingyan of Xianshu Peak.

For some reason, a thought popped into Shen Qingqiu's mind: If Luo Binghe was still there, there would be no one else standing behind him.

Stop it!

It's so annoying, don't always come out to brush your presence, okay male protagonist [manual goodbye]

Yue Qingyuan said from the first seat: "This time, I urgently summon all of you to come back, just for one thing. Do you know this place in Jinlan City?"

Shang Qinghua said: "Jinlan City?; I have heard a bit about it. It is located in the Central Plains. It is the junction of the two major rivers, Luochuan and Hengchuan.

Yue Qingyuan nodded and said, "That's right. Jinlan City is well connected by water and land. It has always been a gathering place for merchants from all over the world. But two months ago, Jinlan City was closed." No going out, no letters to be delivered."

It is unreasonable for a good commercial city to suddenly close down, just as a financial center suddenly cuts off communication with other parties. Absolutely more below.

Shen Qingqiu picked up the tea cup in his hand, scratched the tea leaves on the surface, and said, "Jinlan City is the closest to Zhaohua Temple, and I remember that the exchanges are very close. If something really happened, the masters in the temple should have noticed the abnormality."

Yue Qingyuan said: "Yes, twenty days ago, a Jinlan City merchant escaped from the city by water and rushed to Zhaohua Temple for help."

He used the word "escape", and it seemed that the situation was really serious. Everyone stood up.

Yue Qingyuan continued: "The middle-aged man was originally the owner of the No. 1 weapon shop in Jinlan City. He worshipped incense at Zhaohua Temple all year round. Many monks in the temple knew him. Half of his face was exposed. When he came to Zhaohua Temple, he was exhausted. He fell before the mountain steps and repeatedly said that there was a terrible plague in the city. The monk who guarded the mountain immediately carried him into the hall and reported to the host. The host and several masters rushed When I came out, it was already late."

died?

Yue Qingyuan said slowly: "The businessman has turned into a bone."

Shen Qingqiu was horrified.

Just now, he said that he desperately escaped to the gate of the temple, how could he turn into a skeleton in a blink of an eye?

Shen Qingqiu pondered: "Senior brother just said, that businessman was wrapped in black cloth? Covered from head to toe?"

Yue Qingyuan said: "Exactly. During the period, a monk wanted to help him remove the black cloth, but when he touched him, he whined and screamed, and the pain was unbearable, so he didn't dare to pull it forcibly."

Listening to this description, it is like tearing his skin.

Yue Qingyuan continued: "The abbots of Zhaohua Temple are deeply disturbed. After deliberation, they sent several masters, Wuchen, Wuhuan, and Wunian, to investigate. So far, they have not returned."

Compared with Shen Qingqiu and the others, the masters of the no-character generation are only higher or lower, and when it comes to cultivation, they are not much worse. Shen Qingqiu was slightly surprised: "None of them came back?"

Yue Qingyuan nodded solemnly, and said, "Huanhua Palace and Tianyiguan also sent more than a dozen disciples. Likewise, they have gone but never returned."

The four major factions have all been pulled into the water, and Shen Qingqiu immediately understood, what exactly is coming back for today's trip.

Sure enough, Yue Qingyuan said: "In desperation, fellow Daoists from other factions, Feishu and envoys came to ask for support from Cangqiong Mountain. The support is certain, but the matter is very important, and there is a possibility that there will be an alien Xiaoxiao behind the scenes. , and someone must stay behind.”

Needless to say, this "alien" refers only to the demons. Liu Qingge was the first to say, "Bai Zhan Peak is obliged. I would like to escort Junior Brother Mu."

Since there is a plague in the city, Mu Qingfang of Qiancao Peak must be dispatched. Shen Qingqiu took a look, the two people who were going, one was responsible for decoction for him, and the other was responsible for helping him open up his spiritual veins. They all went, and there was no protagonist's halo body protection. Will there be three advantages and two disadvantages? People were worried, so what if they didn't look at it, they hurriedly replied, "Qingqiu would like to go together."

Yue Qingyuan hesitated: "My original intention was to arrange for you to guard the mountain."

How to deal with him, Shen Qingqiu doesn't know yet, so it's enough to keep entangled: "Senior brother, why do you think I'm so delicate. Even though Qingqiu is not talented, he knows a little about all kinds of demons. can help.”

Mozu-related mobile encyclopedia, no matter the original product or the spot, can definitely hold this title. Qingjing Peak has accumulated hundreds of years of books and materials that the peak masters of the past dynasties are not allowed to succeed until they have finished reading, but they are all piled up behind the bamboo hut... Yue Qingyuan thought about it, and let him and Liu Qingge Mu Qingfang act together, it is more convenient to suppress his body. The demons are extremely poisonous, and the peak master of Baizhan Peak can also protect them in a fight. Therefore, it was finally decided to divide into three groups, with Liu Mu and Shen as the pioneers, and went to Jinlan City to investigate first. The second batch is outside, depending on the situation. The third group stayed at Cangqiong Mountain.

The situation was urgent, and there was no time for a leisurely car, horse, boat, and boat. Shen Qingqiu was not used to riding his sword alone, and was even a little afraid of heights, but he knew that he had to follow the pace of the large army at this time. After the three of Yujian set off, within half a day, Shen Qingqiu lifted the hem of Hunting and Flying, looked down from the top of the cloud cluster, lifted his breath and shouted to the two fellow students, "Below is the intersection of Luochuan and Hengchuan! "

Looking down from the sky, there are indeed two rivers crossing. Like two winding and long slender silver belts, shining in the sun, like silver scales fluttering.

One of them was Luo Binghe, who was just born that year and was thrown down the river, and named Luo Chuan as his surname.

The three chose an open and flat hill as their landing point. From here, you can faintly see the eaves and corners of Jinlan City in the distance, as well as the closed city gate and the pulled up river bridge.

Shen Qingqiu put the shade's hand down from between his brows: "Why don't we just fly into the city?"

Mu Qingfang explained: "At the request of the lord of Jinlan City, Zhaohua Temple built a giant barrier covering the sky for them, prohibiting immortal swords or anything with magical energy from flying over, otherwise they will be knocked off track. ."

Shen Qingqiu had seen Zhaohua Temple's ability to set up a barrier, and the Heavenly Formation Group was used by the Immortal Alliance Conference. If they rank second, no one dares to rank first. Shen Qingqiu stopped asking questions, thinking in his heart, if this plague was not a normal plague, but a deliberate trick by someone with ulterior motives, he must have entered through the city gate in a generous way.

Since it cannot be airborne and cannot enter through the gate, there must be other channels. Sure enough, Mu Qingfang, who had been explained in detail by Yue Qingyuan, led the two of them through a forest, surrounded by greenery, and there was the sound of gurgling water.

The sound came from a low cave. Mu Qingfang greeted the two of them and said, "There is a dark river here. The dark river can lead to the city."

Shen Qingqiu understood: "That weapon shop merchant escaped from here?"

Mu Qingfang nodded: "Some businessmen who do underground business will meet here, or deliver goods. There are not many people who know this way, but the weapons businessman has made good friends with several abbots of Zhaohua Temple, and he has confided a little. "

The entrance of the cave was covered with green vines, and only the height of the chest, the three of them bent over to enter. After walking for a while, Shen Qingqiu's waist was sore, and he finally felt that his head was spacious. The water flow became a rushing sound. Beside the riverbed, a few tattered lone boats floated.

Shen Qingqiu picked a slightly better one that wouldn't leak, and with a flick of his fingertips, a flame ignited in the dry lamp hanging on the bow.

There is only one oar. Shen Qingqiu made a gesture of "please" and said to Liu Qingge: "This is against the current. To row into the city, you must have the strongest arm among us. Junior brother please?"

Liu Qingge snatched the slender pole with a dark face, and started rowing without complaint.With each stroke, the hull jumped forward and jumped far away.The bow lights creaked and rattled.

Shen Qingqiu sat down comfortably and pulled Mu Qingfang. He caught a glimpse of the water beside the boat, and he could actually see a few swimming fish flicking past happily. He said casually, "The water is so clear."

Just after saying this, a larger pool of things floated behind the fish.

A corpse buried face down in the water.