"Who knows? Maybe someone will help you secretly!" The man who spoke before said that he heard someone questioning him.

Hearing this, many people nodded. The old man said, "It should be, it's just that, how can outsiders know the details of this secret matter?" As he said that, he glanced at the middle-aged man who told the matter, and sighed, "Oh! I think that the Kongtong Sect has declined after only more than ten years of Mu Lingzi's death. It's really a pity!"

"Yes! The Kongtong Sect is a great sect in the world after all, and he will not let it go due to this great humiliation. I hope that it will not disturb the cause of the Northern Expedition because of the dispute between the two sects!" Everyone sighed. Now that Xiangyang is restored, everyone is waiting for the Ming army to go north to expel the Meng Yuan, and of course they do not want to see another dispute in the world.

"Difficult! Difficult! Difficult! This Demon Cult was originally a branch of the Ming Cult. It was called the Demon Cult by the world because of his many evil deeds and his disobedience. When Yang Dingtian was there, the Demon Cult was able to fight against the Yuan Dynasty under his restraint, but since his sudden death, no one could restrain those evildoers. Not only the Kongtong Cult, but it is said that the Shaolin Cult, the Emei Cult and the Demon Cult also had Liangzi, and the Kunlun Cult and the Demon Cult were in the Western Regions, and there was even more rift between each other.

Deep. And I heard that the sudden death of the young man from the Huashan Sect suddenly seemed to be related to the Demon Sect. I am afraid that the battle between the Kongtong Sect and the Demon Sect will be a great battle between good and evil. Even the Ming Sect under the throne of the Ming Dynasty may also participate in it!" While everyone was talking, a long bearded Taoist priest suddenly came. This man and several Taoist priests in Taoist robes came to the teahouse, and they were not sure when they came to the teahouse.

"When did this happen?" Hearing the words of the Taoist priest Changfeng, the middle-aged man said in a shocking voice. "Why is the best among the young generation of the Huashan Sect, and he may still be in charge of Huashan in the future. With such a martial arts, how dare the Demon Cult harm him at this time?" Seeing everyone looking at him, the man seemed to realize that his reaction was too great and added.

The Taoist priest of long beard looked at him with a little meaning and said, "Who knows? I and my brothers have just learned about this. This time I went down the mountain and ordered to go to Huashan to assist in investigating this matter. I hope that the affairs of Young Master Bai will not be done by the Demon Sect, otherwise, I am afraid that there will be many troubles in the world!" Although the Beidou Sword Sect and the Huashan Sect belong to three sects, they can be said to have the same source and are also in the world. The shadow of the Demon Sect appeared in the sudden death of Bai Yuan. The Huashan Sect was frightened and immediately notified the Beidou Sword Sect and the Wudou Sect and invited the two sects to help.

"I hope so! I hope so!" The middle-aged man murmured when he saw this. Then he chatted with him and everyone. Seeing that nothing happened, he found a reason and said goodbye to the place.

Seeing the middle-aged man leaving, a man next to the long bearded Taoist whispered: "Senior brother, this man seems to be a member of the Demon Sect, do you want to..." As he said that, he made a gesture, meaning whether to leave this person behind. Huashan is not far from Zhongnan Mountain, and this person appears in Zhongnan Mountain. It is very likely that it is related to the murder of Bai Yuan, and this Taoist also thought so.

The long-bearded Taoist priest frowned, his lips moved slightly, and he also whispered: "This man's inner robe is embroidered with flames. He is indeed a member of the Demon Sect, but he just heard that the expression of Master Bai's murder did not look like a fake, and he seemed to be really unaware of this matter. I am afraid that Master Bai will die suddenly this time. There is still something strange about it. Now that the Northern Expedition is about to be imminent, we are really not suitable to have another dispute with the Demon Sect. It is better to have more things than more things! What's more..." The Taoists only heard him paused and said: "What's more, there is a senior in the sect here waiting for us to see!"

As he said that, he suddenly stood up, turned to the old man and said aloud, "Fore..." As soon as he started, he stopped. Everyone looked at him and saw that the old man who was asking was still full of tea bowls, it was empty, as if the Taoist priest with white hair and beard had never appeared.

Seeing this, everyone was surprised. When the audience saw the strangeness of these people, they also looked over and talked about the scene. However, it made them think back to when the old Taoist left or even when he came in, but no one had a slight impression, and even no one could explain his appearance clearly, as if he appeared out of thin air and disappeared out of thin air.

"That Taoist... seems to be a familiar person. He should be a senior of this sect, right?" said one of the people in the group.

"It should... be right!" said the Taoist priest. He felt familiar just now, and then he wanted to lead everyone to pay homage. However, when he thought about it carefully, he felt that the man was vague, as if he had admitted his mistake, so he was a little uncertain.

After thinking for a while, everyone was confused, but they could not explain clearly. The long-bearded Taoist priest had to pass a message to the mountain and took the group road toward Mount Hua again.

The old Taoist in the teahouse was naturally Fang Zhixing. Since he made a big fuss with Zhang Junbao fifty years ago, he has never appeared in the world again. In addition to studying the way of heaven and man, he usually has to share the joy of family and travel around the world with Li Mochou, or travel with him in a group. Even if Guo Jing, Guo Polu and others counterattack Lin'an, the two did not participate. More than ten years ago, the Divine Eagle finally passed away. The two were sad and buried it in the Divine Eagle Valley according to the Divine Eagle's wishes before their death, and then returned to Chixia Village together and spent the last few years in this place where they first lived. A few years ago, Li Mochou passed away quietly, and Fang Zhixing lived alone in the village for several years before coming out at this time, hoping to meet his old friend again when he was still able to move and fulfill his last wish.

Ignoring the troubles in the world, Fang Zhixing left the teahouse and walked towards Zhongnan Mountain. Looking at the familiar scenery, he seemed to think of the scene of himself coming to become a disciple. In a blink of an eye, more than a hundred years have passed, and things have changed on Zhongnan Mountain. Most of the familiar people and things have never been traced.

"Master, are you from Kaiyang Palace? Why have you never seen you in the small path?" Standing in front of the former site of Hao Datong's residence, Fang Zhixing was thinking about it when he suddenly heard a voice. He looked at him and saw a Taoist boy in his teens looking at him and asked carefully.

"Kaiyang Palace? Oh, yes, it's the Beidou Sword Sect now, haha..." Fang Zhixing was a little stunned, and then laughed. As he said that, he shook his head, looked at the child's slightly puzzled look, and said self-deprecatingly: "I'm old, so old, I actually start to like memories, haha..." With a loud laugh, he turned to the back mountain. (To be continued...)
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