Murong Hao's face was ashes.

He had a little expectation for his junior brother, but heard such a desperate answer.

All the people in the Taoist sects present suddenly felt the powerful pressure released from Murong Haoyue. They stopped in place and could not move.

But this sense of oppression is nothing to Xiao Haochen. He smiled and said, "Senior brother, don't have to send it far away. In these few days left, you should accompany your good wife." After saying that, he jumped away.

After Xiao Haochen left, the oppression released by Murong Haoyue gradually dissipated, and many people from the Taoist sect had already calmed down.

"First, Xiao Haochen kept the music score privately, and then Murong Haoyue helped him escape by chance. Wudang Gemini really has more talents than the next generation." Duan Zhenren looked at the talisman paper that had become broken in his hand and said to Qing Yin with slightest.

Qingyin frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

Taoist Zhao walked out of the ruins and said angrily: "Murong Haoyue, you are bold! You dare to protect the criminals here. The crime of sheltering should be punished!"

Murong Haoyue looked up suddenly and glanced at him.

"What a strong killing spirit." Duan Zhenren felt the cold air coming to his face, gently caressed his long beard, and frowned.

Dao Ren Zhao pulled out his sword from his waist, "Get your life!"

"No!" Qing Yin shouted. But how could he stop him? Daoren Zhao, who was desperate to use this to revive Shushan, had already lost his rationality and raised his sword and went straight up.

Murong Haoyue shook her long sleeves, and a lightning thunder pierced out, directly shattering the sword, and then headed towards Daoren Zhao's forehead.

Qing Yin pointed his feet and landed in front of Daoren Zhao, calling out: "A Yue."

The lightning stopped a little inch before Qing Yin's forehead.

"Uncle Master." Murong Haoyue replied.

"Take her back to the mountain." Qing Yin looked at the Hongpao Tower Master and sighed, "Everything has its own way. There will always be a way."

Murong Haoyue took back the lightning, nodded, and walked towards Yan Jingchen like a puppet.

Taoist Zhao was sweating profusely at this moment. If Qing Yin had not come out to save the scene, Murong Haoyue would still be rational about him, and I am afraid that he would have been an indistinguishable charred corpse at this moment.

Qingyin turned around and apologized, "Thank you."

Dao Ren Zhao shook his head quickly, "The grace of saving my life is unforgettable."

Murong Haoyue walked to Yan Jingchen, took the Red Robe Tower Master from his arms, and looked into the sky.

The crane sings through the sky and hovers down.

Murong Haoyue jumped to the white crane and walked away with the Red Robe Tower Master. Yan Jingchen looked at them below, saying goodbye.

It seems that taking them back to their homes is destined to be a dream in this chess game.

"Murong Haoyue, I'm afraid she has entered the Immortal Realm." Qi Tianshi looked at his leaving figure and said quietly.

"Immortal Realm?" The atmosphere suddenly became a little weird in the entire Taoist sect.

Someone noticed the situation on Cuiyun's top, "Sword Ancestor?"

"He's back."

The Immortal Realm is too long for these generations. The road to exiled immortals has been sealed, and the music of Tianji Qing is not passed down to the world. It can be said that there is no road to becoming an immortal in the world. But now, the music of Tianji Qing appears in the hands of Xiao Haochen again. Those extremely distant roads for them may be reappeared.

"It seems that we need to join forces." Duan Zhenren turned around and faced everyone and said in a deep voice.

"Do you join forces? It's indeed a good choice." A young Taoist priest with a ghostly ulterior motive turned his head and glanced at Qingyin and said with a slight slight look.

"Why?" Qing Yin suddenly said softly, not knowing whether it was said to Murong Haoyue or to Xiao Haochen.

The Du Huai Palace.

"What a wrong choice." Mo Haochen opened his eyes suddenly.

Xiao Haochen had already landed on a plum tree in front of him, looking at him with a smile.

Mo Haochen didn't raise his head, "Why did he make this choice?"

"Boy, when I personally destroy the foundation of your Tiandao Zhenxuan, you should understand that I don't intend to let anyone understand the meaning of the choice I made." Xiao Haochen smiled and said, "In other words, the question you asked is meaningless."

"I guess I guessed it was because I was wrong. You haven't fallen into the devil's way." Mo Haochen suddenly said.

Xiao Haochen was interested, "What am I?"

Mo Haochen shook his head, "I don't know. But in the eyes of other people in the Taoist sect, you are hiding the music score privately, which is deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors, and rebelling against the truth."

Xiao Haochen was not surprised, "Is this possible?"

"The Taoist Sect in the world has been stuck in the world for too long. Their eagerness to reach the sky has already completely changed this Taoist Sect." Mo Haochen looked up at him, "You are not guilty, but you are guilty of possessing a treasure. As long as you have that music score in your arms, no matter what the charge is, they will forcibly hold it on your head."

Xiao Haochen nodded, "I know."

"Since you know, you should understand that your behavior will not only affect yourself, but will also harm the entire Wudang. The name of Daokui may change his master. If Wudang blindly hides you, the Taoist sect in the world will be the Taoist sect in the world." Mo Haochen said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid there is no place for Wudang to live."

"So what? I am the head of Wudang and the lord of Daokui. Whether Wudang and the entire Taoist sect are prosperous or declining depends on me alone." Xiao Haochen jumped to the wall not far away.

Mo Haochen took a step forward.

"Don't stop me anymore. Don't think I didn't see it. You are exhausted when you help Murong Haoyue ascend to the immortals. Asking him to stop me must be your plan." Xiao Haochen glanced at him.

Mo Haochen scratched his head, "I'm not the inn shopkeeper, how could he plan to do it?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid. Please tell him something for me." Xiao Haochen turned around.

Mo Haochen frowned, "What?"

"The ultimate of all things can see the way of heaven." Xiao Haochen disappeared from the spot after leaving this sentence.

"It seems that you won't go back to the mountain." Mo Haochen said quietly as he looked at the plum blossoms that were blooming around him again.

"Where are you going?"

On the top of the green clouds.

The sword ancestor watched Murong Haoyue leave with a crane, "I didn't expect that this would end. The most dazzling Gemini star in Wudang Mountain in a century has finally embarked on a different path."

"Maybe, is it the same destination?" Gongsun Shilian came to Luo Feiyu's side.

Jianzu shook his head, "I have a premonition that I will not be together."

Luo Feiyu said in confusion: "Old man, do you know them?"

"It's not a question of knowing each other. I was just entrusted by an old friend to come back to see his disciples on his behalf." Jian Zu sighed, "He is afraid he will be disappointed."

Luo Feiyu sneered, "I can see other people's apprentices so excitedly, and I naturally ignore my own apprentices. I am really my good master!"
Chapter completed!